lilyliqueur:

beyond—the—sea:

queue-t-pi:

When I saw this I’m pretty sure my gasp could be heard across the world. That’s why he doesn’t have Lily’s eyes. It makes so much sense!

*cries*

DON’T FUCKIKNG touch me

lilyliqueur:

beyond—the—sea:

queue-t-pi:

When I saw this I’m pretty sure my gasp could be heard across the world. That’s why he doesn’t have Lily’s eyes. It makes so much sense!

*cries*

DON’T FUCKIKNG touch me

none of u wished harry a happy birthday? for shame.

owanaminapotter:

photo source (x)
I HIT 300 FOLLOWERSI’M NOT SURE HOW BUT I DIDHoly shit, you guys actually have no idea how much this means to me though. Like I can’t express it. I probably sound like a broken record right now and you’re sick of me saying it, but I’ve had Owana for so so long, ten years now and she’s become so important to me. And to think that three hundred people - THREE HUNDRED REAL LIFE LIVING BREATHING PEOPLE - are at least somewhat interested in her makes my mind do weird things. I’m so so grateful to every single one of you I genuinely wish I could give you all a big warm hug. I wish nothing but the absolute best for everyone who stuck around to listen to me and Owana whine and even to those who came and left because they gave it a shot and that’s all I ask for.There are so many fantastic roleplayers on tumblr, and it sucks to think that you can’t meet them all but you can definitely meet a ton. Everybody I follow is amazing and deserves infinite chocolate and lollipops but there are some people who really stand out and imma stop blabbing and get on with the list.
thedangermagnet
leeriverofwordsjordan
gunsmokequeen
misskassiepierce
hjpotters
leftwithascar
stagpottah
lilythenotsofragileflower (and all your other ones omg you have so many)
thesexygingerronweasley
howvxry
IM MISSING PEOPLE I KNOW I AM IM SORRY I LOVE YOU ALL
Mwah, mwah, mwah. 
Never be afraid to come to my ask box if you want to RP something I am really just a dork with a laptop.
Thanks so much again!

owanaminapotter:

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I HIT 300 FOLLOWERS
I’M NOT SURE HOW BUT I DID

Holy shit, you guys actually have no idea how much this means to me though. Like I can’t express it. I probably sound like a broken record right now and you’re sick of me saying it, but I’ve had Owana for so so long, ten years now and she’s become so important to me. And to think that three hundred people - THREE HUNDRED REAL LIFE LIVING BREATHING PEOPLE - are at least somewhat interested in her makes my mind do weird things. 

I’m so so grateful to every single one of you I genuinely wish I could give you all a big warm hug. I wish nothing but the absolute best for everyone who stuck around to listen to me and Owana whine and even to those who came and left because they gave it a shot and that’s all I ask for.

There are so many fantastic roleplayers on tumblr, and it sucks to think that you can’t meet them all but you can definitely meet a ton. Everybody I follow is amazing and deserves infinite chocolate and lollipops but there are some people who really stand out and imma stop blabbing and get on with the list.

Mwah, mwah, mwah. 

Never be afraid to come to my ask box if you want to RP something I am really just a dork with a laptop.

Thanks so much again!

roleplayerscoffeeshop:

Some nights are just crack nights.

roleplayerscoffeeshop:

Some nights are just crack nights.

christyyeee:

Beside every great man, stands a great woman.


Just as Hiccup fought for Berk, Astrid fought beside him; Just as Harry saved Wizarding London, Hermione saves Harry-they shared something intense,

Aaaandddd I’ve forgot Hiccup’s adorable freckles.

mionex:

you’re not alone || leftwithascar

mionex:

They…they did it. They won.

Er, Harry won.

But it took not just him, but her, Ron, and everyone else. The war was finally over, and Hermione could finally…rest…

-Wait.

The back of her neck prickled and her eyes fluttered open. Right. She had fallen asleep in the Hospital Wing-or…

"Alright." Hermione propped herself on her elbows, wiping the sleep out of her eyes. "What about you? You should be exhausted."

It’s amazing that they’ve not only survived this long, but that Voldemort was truly gone and the Wizarding World can finally be at peace.

For now at least. There will always be people who like to…d i s a g r e e.

The only problem she was having, personally, was that he wasn’t close
e n o u g h.

"How are you feeling?"

“Yeah, reckon I should be. But I’m fine. I already rested before I came to, er, see you.”

Harry reached for her hand and gave it a squeeze, offering a small smile.

He paused at her next question, before grinning again and giving her an answer.

“Light.”

you’re not alone || leftwithascar

mionex:

They…they did it. They won.

Er, Harry won.

But it took not just him, but her, Ron, and everyone else. The war was finally over, and Hermione could finally…rest…

-Wait.

The back of her neck prickled and her eyes fluttered open. Right. She had fallen asleep in the Hospital Wing-or what was left of it. But why did she get the feeling that someone was-

She smiled tiredly.

-watching her.

"Harry?"

He grinned wearily. “Hi.” He takes a seat next to her bed. “How are you holding up?”

It was unbelievable how it was all over. All of it. He was gone and never to be seen again — and it was all thanks to him. The Boy Who Lived. The chosen one. But it’s funny how just only a couple years ago, he was just a boy living in a cupboard under the stairs. Just Harry.

He’s happy now. No more burning scar, no more constantly worrying that someone he loved was going to die because of him, and no more Voldemort.

Though it was also a bittersweet feeling. He wasn’t going to return to what was his first real home until quite sometime.

After finally getting some rest he decided to visit her and well, here he was. He hoped this wasn’t creepy.

Are those horns?
Damn right, they’re horns.  x

zaynofthrones:

re: his character in ‘The F Word’ x