same energy
Chapters: 5/? Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Relationships: Tom Riddle/Original Female Character(s), Tom Riddle | Voldemort/Original Female Character(s), Tom Riddle/Original Character(s) Characters: Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Tom Riddle, Original Female Character(s), Tom Riddle’s Gang, 1940’s Hogwarts Pupils and Teachers
Additional Tags: Psychopathology & Sociopathy, Manipulation, Violence, Blood and Gore, Tragic Romance, Dark Magic, Death, Emotional dependence, Horror, Explicit Language, Sexual Content
Series: Part 1 of The Deathly Tales
Summary: Let me tell you a story of a Boy who feared Death and a Girl who feared Life. Let me tell you about their youth. Let me tell you about their curse. ____________________________________
* First part of a two-parts series entitled “The Deathly Tales” * The story and characters were inspired by JK Rowling’s Wizarding World and are based on canon knowledge. * Please forgive my grammar mistakes. English is not my mother tongue. * PUBLISHED ONCE A MONTH
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LET THEM MEET LEVI
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This called me out of being sarcastic in Urdu in a way I didn’t ask
“Bilinguals overwhelmingly report that they feel like different people in different languages. It is often assumed that the mother tongue is the language of the true self. (…) But, if first languages are reservoirs of emotion, second languages can be rivers undammed, freeing their speakers to ride different currents.”
— Love in Translation by Lauren Collins from the New Yorker, August 8 & 15, 2016 (via waltzingwithmidnight)
All I need is to summon him ONCE, ONCE IS ALL
Imma write Zhongli’s version of Tales of love this weekend! I hope those who are wishing for him get him~ Good luckkk
Heres a summoning circle~
anna in frozen 2 really found out her grandfather was actually racist and violent and did not defend him for a second and when olaf says “but that goes against what arendelle stands for” about him she goes “it sure fucking does” and then she goes and gets a giant to destroy a dam thats existence is both the reason arendelle exists but was also was an embodiment of hostility toward the northuldra people (arendelle as it stands now could not exist without violence towards the northuldra) and when the arendelle guards are like “stop we need this dam for arendelle” she says “we have no future if we are not making things right” and she does this even though she loves arendelle so much she does it BECAUSE she loves arendelle so much and she becomes queen after for doing it like. anna would be considered radical af or even a traitor irl but in a disney movie detached from reality shes the clear hero. I Just Think It’s Interesting…
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Summary: In this story, Tom didn’t grow up as an orphan, but with his grandfather and uncle. Reader’s sister got very sick and the Gaunts offer their help. But not without asking for something in return.
Disclaimer: Please be aware that I don’t condone any of this in real life. Everyone deserves to be with a Neville kind of guy, but Tom’s character is fun to explore.
Warnings: Arranged marriage, sickness
Word count: 2k
The bathroom mirror was still fogged-up, your blurry face looking back at you, when you put on the earrings your mother had given you earlier. A quick check-up on your dress couldn’t hurt either, so you smoothed the fabric down your thighs once again, making sure it wasn’t wrinkled.
“The Gaunts will be our guests tonight. And I expect you on your best behaviour,” Mother had said in the morning. What she hadn’t done though, was answering the questions you had met her with.
Why are they coming? Since when are they more than any other filthy rich family, looking for peers? And since when is your family interested in such peers? And why, oh why do they visit on the last evening of summer vacation, when you had planned to spend it with your little sister?
“You’ve got no business asking all those things young lady” she had said, flicking her wand to reposition the cushions on the sofa in the living room. “Now go to your room if you’re not going to help me tidy.”
A quiet sigh escaped your lips, still looking at your reflection in the mirror. You cupped your own cheek with one hand and wondered when they would arrive.
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