premise: En sa beauté gît ma mort et ma vie. [In her beauty rests (both) my death and my life] Tom Marvolo Riddle never fancied anyone - to be fair, he did not think he could. Though, an encounter on his first train to Hogwarts had left a deep impression that he very much could love someone, though if that someone could love him with all of his secrets was a different question, one that he was eager to find out yet was awfully curious of. You always intrigued him. From the very first day the two of you met, to the very last…
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warnings: angst, disturbing themes, fluff, blood
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3. good intentions
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“I’m fine, I’m…fine.” You insist and Katherine momentarily stops gushing over you, prying her warm fingers away from your cool cheeks as she stands barely a few feet away and obviously worried. You squeeze out a smile; one which only purpose is to ease the tension rather than to show actual joy. Your palm skews with blood and a boiling pain shoots through your nose and head, the later leaking with said liquid that ran down your wrist and sneakily slid down your arm and into your dress shirt. A dizzy spell. You blink, clearing your vision of dancing stars.
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Hufflepuff: “Hey! How’s life?”
Slytherin: “Not enjoyable at all, 2 stars. I wouldn’t recommend.”
And he would have gotten away with it, too, if it weren’t for them meddling scouts!
the intimacy of liking a mutual’s post. i hope you see my stupid little icon and feel seen. i love you. i appreciate you. do you want to run away with me. i’m here for you. let’s swordfight. i’m never going to give you up.
Does anyone else find comfort in the darkness? Like, have you ever just wanted to sit in a dark room and breathe? No moving, no sounds, nothing. And it’s not darkness in the literal sense like without light, there is also just the thought of darkness. You know, for example all those black and grey pictures? I love them. I would let the dark consume me, and sometimes, it does just that. That’s why I’m a Slytherin I guess, and ship a couple like Tomione because I enjoy the forbidden and the conflict. There is a side of me that no one knows of, and that’s how it will stay. Well, obviously except for the people reading this. But I don’t know you all, and you don’t know me, so that’s ok. I’ll just empty my inner demons on here; after all, isn’t that like the main purpose of having a tumblr page? -Heiress 🖤
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Aaaaaand THIS is how our princesses show up. Excited to share this black princess series which was a personal project orchestrated by Hair by LaChanda. The mission was to redefine and reimagine the traditional princess with our own dash of style, culture and swag. 🥰❤️ Thanks to all of the models and vendors who helped bring this project together. Photography: CreativeSoul Photography Hair/Creative Direction: Hair by LaChanda
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