so, thing goes like this: guen likes to write, antonella likes to make graphics, guen sucks at making graphics and antonella sucks at writing! so we decided we're cool and awesome enough to make a tumblr together because why the hell not anyway, right? and we'll post... random... stuff. wow that was clear! whatever, you know, like fan castings and headcanons of stuff we watch/read and drabbles with graphics and blabla... you get the idea, right? right.

i guess you could request something? if you wanted to? maybe yeah, why not, i mean as long as we're like ~into the fandom you're requesting, you know. yeah idek, maybe someday this ~description bar will be less confusing and more, well... descriptive, but meanwhile just go with it

also, we're not normal people those pictures are just proof that we're not but this is tumblr who the hell is normal here anyway


companions in the tardis



just like a classic fairy tale. we’re all gifted with powers… for which we each pay a price ( • • • • )

just like a classic fairy tale. we’re all gifted with powers… for which we each pay a price ( )

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this isn’t a question of what i’m not. this is a question of who i could be. ( • • • • )

this isn’t a question of what i’m not. this is a question of who i could be. (    )

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aww come on puddin’. don’t you want to rev up your harley? vroom, vroom! (• • • •)

aww come on puddin’. don’t you want to rev up your harley? vroom, vroom! ( )

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you know you can’t resist me. no man can… (• • • •)

you know you can’t resist me. no man can… ( )

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the only way out of here is through me. i hope you’re stupid enough to try. (• • • •)

the only way out of here is through me. i hope you’re stupid enough to try. ( )

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i don’t know… not even for me, i’m doing this for all of them (• • •)

i don’t know… not even for me, i’m doing this for all of them ( )

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you answer the call, and you answer it alone

you answer the call, and you answer it alone

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All right, I miss you, okay? I miss talking to you and shagging you and dancing with you and listening to you tell jokes. I miss that strong vanilla-like smell that you always had, the way you leaned in slightly when you were reading a good book. Damn it, I miss you and maybe I always will. If I miss you enough, will you come back? I’ve gone from sounding like an arse to sounding like I’m a little kid. I don’t think that’s an improvement.

All right, I miss you, okay? I miss talking to you and shagging you and dancing with you and listening to you tell jokes. I miss that strong vanilla-like smell that you always had, the way you leaned in slightly when you were reading a good book. Damn it, I miss you and maybe I always will.

If I miss you enough, will you come back?

I’ve gone from sounding like an arse to sounding like I’m a little kid. I don’t think that’s an improvement.

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 The funeral’s over, and they’re lowering your body into the ground. I guess that’s kind of a blessing; you won’t get turned into an Inferius or something like that. That would suck balls, wouldn’t it? Damn, I’m making light at a funeral. At your funeral. Seriously, someone should kick me out. Maybe I’m not saying anything, but I’m pretty fucking sure that these thoughts aren’t adding to the peaceful aura or whatever.God, Marlene, just stop looking so still. It’s really the only thing I notice, the one thing that I’m fixated on. Just move a little, okay? Wave to me or something. I promise, if you just smile or grin then it’ll all be okay. Then all of my inappropriate thoughts would be forgiven, since I would run up and hug you and that emotion would be sweet and public and you’d love me for it.Come on, they’re putting the top on your coffin. It’s your last chance. Don’t get buried alive, okay? That would really be a downer, yeah? Say something. Tell them to stop. Move around. Do something.Please.

The funeral’s over, and they’re lowering your body into the ground. I guess that’s kind of a blessing; you won’t get turned into an Inferius or something like that. That would suck balls, wouldn’t it?

Damn, I’m making light at a funeral. At your funeral. Seriously, someone should kick me out. Maybe I’m not saying anything, but I’m pretty fucking sure that these thoughts aren’t adding to the peaceful aura or whatever.

God, Marlene, just stop looking so still. It’s really the only thing I notice, the one thing that I’m fixated on. Just move a little, okay? Wave to me or something. I promise, if you just smile or grin then it’ll all be okay. Then all of my inappropriate thoughts would be forgiven, since I would run up and hug you and that emotion would be sweet and public and you’d love me for it.

Come on, they’re putting the top on your coffin. It’s your last chance. Don’t get buried alive, okay? That would really be a downer, yeah? Say something. Tell them to stop. Move around. Do something.

Please.

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2 years ago · 28 notes · originally from crazybitcharoundhere
#sirius x marlene


I think that’s why I liked you so much, really. I was one of the active, restless ones in Gryffindor, and later in the Order, and so were you. We could have taken the world by storm, if you gave us a few years. We hardly ever slept. I don’t like to think you’ll be sleeping forever now. (x)

I think that’s why I liked you so much, really. I was one of the active, restless ones in Gryffindor, and later in the Order, and so were you. We could have taken the world by storm, if you gave us a few years. We hardly ever slept. I don’t like to think you’ll be sleeping forever now. (x)

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2 years ago · 20 notes · originally from crazybitcharoundhere
#sirius x marlene