[ So, I’m putting this blog on an official Hiatus.

This sucks, because I have  such a strong muse for Hermione, but I don’t have constant internet connection. I’m always gone for months at a time, and when I get back I unfairly expect everyone to want to jump right back into RPing with me. I love Hermione, and everyone I have Rped with, but I don’t know how to do this anymore. It’s gotten to the point where I am sure I’ve become more than annoying. 

I’m not completely sure that I am wanted back, but I will be back as soon as I have steady and reliable internet connection. ]



posted on July 10th 2014 at 1:01 with 1 note -- reblog
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[ So, I’m putting this blog on an official Hiatus.

This sucks, because I have  such a strong muse for Hermione, but I don’t have constant internet connection. I’m always gone for months at a time, and when I get back I unfairly expect everyone to want to jump right back into RPing with me. I love Hermione, and everyone I have Rped with, but I don’t know how to do this anymore. It’s gotten to the point where I am sure I’ve become more than annoying. 

I’m not completely sure that I am wanted back, but I will be back as soon as I have steady and reliable internet connection. ]



posted on July 09th 2014 at 1:01 with 2 notes -- reblog

Well, I think this is obvious, but whatever.

[ So, I’m putting this blog on an official Hiatus.

This sucks, because I have  such a strong muse for Hermione, but I don’t have constant internet connection. I’m always gone for months at a time, and when I get back I unfairly expect everyone to want to jump right back into RPing with me. I love Hermione, and everyone I have Rped with, but I don’t know how to do this anymore. It’s gotten to the point where I am sure I’ve become more than annoying. 

I’m not completely sure that I am wanted back, but I will be back as soon as I have steady and reliable internet connection. ]


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posted on April 27th 2014 at 12:40 via whispyotter with 1 note -- reblog

One More Night || Ron & Hermione

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The further they walked from the flat, the stronger the feeling of dread started to grow. He had a terrible feeling that this was going to end terribly for the both of them — maybe they should have just stayed in the flat and spent the night curled up on the sofa watching her telly. But no, he’d wanted one last hurrah before he abandoned her. Again.

   “I dunno, really. Your pick. You know the Muggle bits of this place better than me.”

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     She glanced around, unwilling to argue that  he was the one who had wanted to go out—therefore she might have assumed that he had something in mind. She didn’t want an argument. She didn’t want this to be happening. The night was young; the sky just beginning to darken, the moon still finding its place in the sky. Most places weren’t going to close for a while, but still she couldn’t decide. The smell of sizzling food grabbed her senses, but she shooed it away. Her last night with Ron didn’t need to be spent with a table between them, and a mouthful of food inhibiting conversation.

     Hermione looked up to the buildings around her, and finally something caught her eyes. The sign was flashing with neon lights, and the letter “B” was dimmer than the rest so it almost looked like the sign said “‘owling.” A small smile stretched across her lips—she could give Ron a full muggle experience.

"Have you ever heard of Bowling?"


One More Night || Ron & Hermione

      Her hand held on tightly to his, their feet stepping quietly along the sidewalk. She didn’t know what to do—the whole world was at their mercy and she was completely lost. Her heart and mind had only one thing in mind: they could never be like this again. He was leaving—her hand would never fit in hers like it was now…or at least that’s how it felt. He was leaving, again…only this time she couldn’t be angry.

    She was too numb to be angry. She was too numb to even measure how sad she was. Hermione merely let herself fall into step with him, arm brushing his—hand holding his. There needed to be a decision. With a sigh, she looked up at him, feeling as though it might be the last time she did so.

                “—Where to?”


"au where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate" [x]



posted on April 26th 2014 at 9:09 via thekingofweasels with 204 notes -- reblog

This is what I’ve been out looking for all day—- I’m really happy with it. I mean like my hair will be done better (it just wasn’t cooperating with me today) and I’ll just look better but this is my prom dress and I thought I should share it with you!

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   ”Well, I feel safer already. So what are you looking for in the bookstore? Besides dragons to slay of course.” 

      “To be frank, I’m not so sure. I didn’t learn much about mug—Americans…in my old school. I suppose I’d want something to give me a bit more history than what they offered. I bet it’ll also be interesting to see and learn things from an insiders’ point of view. I’d be able to notice things—things that you might find natural, but I might deem strange or different.”


webheadedhero:

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   ”Oh, so you prefer the fire-breathing lizards? I’ll definitely keep you around if I have to go on a quest to Erebor?” 

"I’ll keep that in mind. Don’t worry, Peter, I’m sure I’ll be able to keep the both of us safe."



posted on April 26th 2014 at 5:23 via webheadedhero with 14 notes -- reblog