Everyone at the gala knows that there's this far and then there's too far. Bella is too far. Narcissa's dress robes are violet.
It's the year of the Second War at Hogwarts, and Ginny can't seem to stop making questionable life choices in the hallways. Her hands are stained green like Astoria's dress robes. For starlightmoonprincess.
Of course they'll never be, if she plays hard to catch. xx When cocky and cruel falls for the nonbeliever. Rabastan x Andromeda.
Oh so funny to think that someday it'll be you: people telling the story of Lily and James, how they loved and they fought and they fell, like they know you, when really, you're all on your own. xx James, before death.
Gideon sees things about her that would make Ted's dogma fracture from the edges in, but Andromeda doesn't have a dogma, just a name on a rug in London, and a migraine. For Wendy Brune.
They say that she's gone mad this summer. xx Emmeline's disillusionment.
And he would get things to be right again-just as long as he kept carrying a Snitch in his pocket and hexing the Slytherins whenever they got in his way. xx Seven years of Marauding and a moment not. Hinted RLSB.
Pansy's a bitter little thing, all acid rain and sardonic smiles, and she gives Astoria not snide insults but carefully worded wounds. xx A confrontation eight years in the brewing.
She's mid-scowl by the time she realizes he's stuffed parchment in her hand. xx Tedromeda. For HPFC's EE Cummings Challenge.
They don't call her frigid for nothing. JPLE
He hasn't felt very necessary since the war was won. No ships.
It's probably not fair to get his hopes up like this. JPLE
Scrapped chapters and deleted scenes from my WIP, Through A Glass Darkly, some of which work as standalone one-shots. Chapter 7: An alternate beginning to Chapter 25 (and thus an alternate kickoff to Part Five).
He wants to live forever because maybe that will be long enough to find—something. He wants to hear the whimpers because they are not his.
Braiding Margaery's hair for the wedding, Sansa and her not-quite-sister share a moment. For Rosawyn.
Arandelle's in deep deep deep deep snow, and as Rapunzel struggles to reinvent her life and her family, Eugene's fate hangs in the balance, and rumors fly about whether the Lost Princess really has returned, Anna recruits Rapunzel to join her in her search for her sister. Canon Tangled, AU Frozen, Eugene/Rapunzel, Anna/Rapunzel
You look like a trashy novel, says James. You look like it's past your bedtime, says Dorcas.
"Straight women," said Septima. "God, you never recover from anything." Pottermore-compliant. For the RLt Green Room and the plot bunny by truthsetfree.
His eyes are big and stretched apart and his nose is weaker than he wants it and he's got Hepburn lips and calluses and folds over his belly that he's losing, little by little, with every full moon, and to Mary he is flawless in every way she has ever seen him, fat and malnourished and grey and grinning and sad. / Mary after Remus. Rated for nonexplicit sexual content and selfharm.
He dreamed a happy reunion he wasn't going to get and he still dreams it sometimes, wakes up mopping sweat off his body with a silver hand, picks up the quill and puts down the quill and picks up the quill and writes Remus's name and puts it down again and crumples the parchment into a small small ball, crumples himself too. What do you do when not even the drugs want you?