dominique has never found an opposite quite like lysander. for middy.
he kisses sweet nothings into her neck and she rubs circles into his back of berlin and new york and paris / albuslucy, for listen.
these thirty days will one day seem like forever. drabbles on the next-gen.
she starts off perfect. she ends up a mess. and somewhere in between she dates blaise zabini. for the 'prompts, oh prompts' thread over at the NGF's.
and pray that there are no spiders. / a christmas-themed drabble collection.
-we'll detail their heartbreak with marks on a wall and ticks on a clock.
lily potter has broken an awful lot of hearts, and sometime between now and then, she started to collapse under their weight. /for the 'colour challenge' over at the ngf forum.
These are the kings that will rule and the queens that will bow to them, and the rest of us are spectators who will watch as they collapse- fv collection.
she's like a wall of glass, she thinks. -to the next-gen family.
and they're doing it wrong, but no one said they cared.
You're Draco Malfoy and you're going to be perfect when it ends if it kills you.
Each time she looks in the mirror she can't help but notice that she still has on Teddy's ribbon, a little frayed after 6 years but still just as pretty as the day she got it and she knows that she won't ever take it off.
Spin darling, twirl for him, and smile, because your time is running out- fv
Your mask is a mirror of everything you're meant to be, and hidden underneath is everything you're not.
"Piss off, Malfoy." And really, he wasn't fazed, or even particularly surprised, because they'd done this all before, so he just kept grinning.
-they were all about pretences & facades, and everything that meant they didn't have to be themselves-
& you're just as good as him. SeamusLavender fv
All you have left are a pair of used wings and a slightly faded smile. Dedicated to Ellie and mystii, as a thankyou.
Pretend, just for one night, that it's you. Not her.
One by one they disappeared, their marks in the world fading, their hopes and dreams slipping away like smoke. One by one, the Marauders left this world, and moved on to the next.