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florifer · 6 months

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#quotes #poetry #poems #writing #heartbreak #sad quotes #depressing quotes #heartbreak quotes #aflame #sadness #depression #depressing

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myheadsgonenumb · 11 months

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Aflame

A knock on the door revealed a witch of about 40, with auburn hair swirled into an elaborate updo and many jewelled rings on her rather stubby fingers. ‘Mr Black?’ She asked, she stuck out a beringed hand, ‘I’m Acantha Artifice, best selling biographer. I sent you an owl.’

‘I - er - I didn’t reply,’ Sirius said, shaking the proffered paw in bemusement.

‘No, well, I thought it best if I just come along anyway, make things easier for you… May I come in?’ and without waiting for an answer she pushed her way into the hallway, walked into the living room and, by the time Sirius had followed her, was settling herself down in an armchair.

Remus was sitting on the sofa, reading The Daily Prophet and acting as if absolutely nothing was happening. Sirius glowered at him. Remus - behind the paper - did not see.

‘Can I - er - can I get you a cup of tea, then?’ he asked, rubbing his neck awkwardly and wondering what in Merlin’s name was actually going on.

Acantha smiled at him, revealing a diamond filling in her front tooth. ‘That would be lovely.’

He made the teas and sat down in a chair of his own, facing this intruder into his peace. ‘So - er - what do you want?’ He asked rather bluntly.

‘As I said in my owl, Mr. Black, I am interested in telling the world your story. Such a fascinating story… a pure blood renegade, a war hero, such tragic losses, a miscarriage of justice, Godfather and protector of The Boy Who Lived. I assure you, my readers would lap it up. You would be quite the celebrity.’

‘I don’t want to be a celebrity.’

She gave a tinkly laugh. ‘Nonsense.’

‘...Er…’

‘It would help the wizarding world see the real you. Not the psychotic mass murderer who broke out of Azkaban to kill little Harry Potter. But the humble hero, who saved the day, suffered the consequences and now lives quite alone in his rustic cottage.’

He shot a glance at the sofa, where Remus was still hidden behind the paper. Not helping out, not joining in… loving every minute of Sirius’s discomfort. He could tell, just by the silence. Git. ‘I don’t live alone. I live with Remus.’

That tinkly laugh again. ‘Well, yes, but… I mean…’ she cleared her throat, and rapped her nails on the arm of her chair. ‘This book could really help you with the next stage of your life, Mr. Black. Help you move on… A wife, children…’

‘Er -’ he sneaked another peek at Remus, and was met by that same wall of newspaper. There was a rustle, and a page was turned. Sirius glowered. Remus didn’t see. Git!

‘I assure you, Mr. Black, you want me to write your story before Rita Skeeter does. It will be much more sympathetic. She will…’ Her eyes roved around the room and settled on the newspaper (and Remus behind it) ‘cast aspersions.’

Sirius blushed. ‘Look,’ he said, desperate to get this interfering witch out of his house, ‘can I think about it?’

She grinned, flashing the diamond filling once again. ‘Of course. I’ll just leave a copy of my previous work here for you to peruse, so you can get an idea of what I can do for you - and send me your owl when you’re ready.’

‘Right,’ he got to his feet, and ushered her out of the room and out of the cottage. And then returned to the living room, where Remus was still reading the paper as if there had been no disturbance. There was another rustle, and another page turned.

Sirius tutted, and sank back into his chair, picking up the book Acantha had left behind. Beneath the Gilded Heart Beats Bravery: The Tragic Tale of Gilderoy Lockhart,’ he read, and tutted again. He flicked it open and read the first couple of lines. ‘Once he was the five times winner of Witch Weekly’s Most Charming Smile award, but it was not just his devastating good looks which set hearts aflame and aflutter. For more than a handsome man, Lockhart was a true hero, who had his mettle tested in the most dangerous of circumstances…’

Closing the book with a snap, he threw it aside with a snort of disgust. ‘Well, bugger me,’ he said.

‘That’s not normally the way around we do things, Padfoot,’ Remus said calmly from behind his paper, ‘but if you like…’

Git!

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#wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #remus teasing sirius #happily ever after wolfstar #wolfstar microfic #aflame

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persuasivestrawberryafternoons · 8 months

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The Love Missive

I was a missive

Maybe not one full of love

But also not necessarily filled with only kindness

And I was packed like all missives should be

Lightly folded and clutched tight

And neatly addressed in calligraphy

Though fully unaware that the name wasn’t your’s

Your velvet gloved hands ripped through my enveloped

And everything I held concealed

came gushing out

in ink spilled and tear stained parchment

and for a moment

I was a love letter

But you were a candle

wide brimmed and waxy

lit aflame

and resting on a metal plate

On a wooden desk

at midnight

eager and melting

and forever looking away

And as your flames licked the edges

I curled and gave in anyway

thinking this was our intention

this private correspondence

But as my pages melted to embers

and my prose into ash

I didn’t realized you consumed me

only in your pleasure

And I was

a letter addressed

not to you

But will now never see

its receiver

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euesworld · 1 year

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"Fire flows from her gentle fingertips, aflame with a soft kind of passion that etches my yearning heart with the sweetest honey.. her sweet lips like the softest velvet and silk, kissing me with her everlasting burning desire. She is heat, a hot passion that licks silently at the back of my mind for days.."

All I'm saying is.. wow!! - eUë

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wheretwofacesmeet · 11 months

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#the dragon prince #Summit of the Pentarchy #Allhaven Hill #horse and rider #aflame #dark magic #battlefield #viren #dark mage #katolis #queen aanya #king ahling #king florian #queen fareeda #duren #neolandia #Del Bar #evenere

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shoof4k · 6 months

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فيلم Your Lucky Day 2023 مترجم

حيث بعد أن يتحول الخلاف حول تذكرة اليانصيب الفائزة إلى حالة رهينة مميتة، يجب على الشهود أن يقرروا بالضبط إلى أي مدى سيذهبون، وكم الدماء التي يرغبون في إراقةها، مقابل قطع مبلغ 156 مليون دولار.

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#movies #aflame #shoof4k #افلام #افلام اجنبي

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heartlandians · 1 year

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come ride Aflame with me 🫶🏼

He’s such a good boy. He basically tacks himself up 🥹

I take him for a walk and give him a good brushing before tacking up as well but forgot to record ahah

#heartland #alisha newton #video #riding #horse #aflame

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manwalksintobar · 1 year

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In the Community Garden // Mark Doty

It’s almost over now, late summer’s accomplishment, and I can stand face to face

with this music, eye to seed-paved eye with the sunflowers’ architecture:

such muscular leaves, the thick stems’ surge. Though some are still

shiningly confident, others can barely hold their heads up;

their great leaves wrap the stalks like lowered shields. This one shrugs its shoulders;

this one’s in a rush to be nothing but form. Even at their zenith,

you could see beneath the gold the end they’d come to. So what’s the use of elegy?

If their work is this skyrocket passage through the world,

is it mine to lament them? Do you think they’d want to bloom forever?

It’s the trajectory they desire— believe me, they do desire, you could say they are

one intent, finally, to be this leaping green, this bronze haze

bending down. How could they stand apart from themselves and regret their passing,

when they are a field of lifting and bowing faces, faces ringed in flames?

#poetry #Mark Doty #New York City #West Village #HIV/AIDS #queer poetry #summer #garden #flowers #elegy #aflame

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greenlady7 · 2 years

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The Courtship

The lace-edged handkerchiefCame firstAnd then you sent me a singleperfect roseIt’s the twenty-first century andyou’re courting meLike it’s eighteen hundredand ninety-five Where is the red-hot passionthey talk aboutWhere is the look so filledwith meaningThat it can bring me right to theedge of surrenderDizzy and steaming with heatand blind with lust You’re one of the nicest menI’ve ever metBut…

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#Aflame #Bad boy #Courtship #Dizzy #Love #Lust #Melody J Haislip #Memories #Moments out of time #passion #poetry #Surrender

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xtremeservers · 1 day

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Greetings, Travelers! Today we are excit... https://www.xtremeservers.com/blog/genshin-impact-version-4-6-arrives-april-24/?feed_id=142523&_unique_id=663d18876885f&Genshin%20Impact%20version%204.6%20arrives%20April%2024

#Featured #PlayStation #Aflame #announce #excited #Genshin #Greetings #Impact’s #today #Travelers #Version #Worlds

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amazonsaudiadeals · 28 days

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victory-lapse · 2 months

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I used to think, if only I could touch another star

If one should stoop so low from its sky

To grace me with its glow

That I might run my hands through stardust

I could shine again, iridescent with approval

I could again feel complete, I could be me again

Now I know, I wasn’t gazing to the sky

I was under water, far below surface

Looking up at those holding their heads above water

Now I know, I needed only struggle to the shoreline

To breathe the frigid salt air, to know I am on fire

All that I embrace burns, I turn it to ash, to fuel

I cannot return to who I was, he has been consumed

The stardust was ash, fine and dirty. Staining my fingers

Now I look up and I see mountains that once were craters

They are not unmoving, they are vigilant, resolute, certain

The high ground beckons, my flames rollick

I stoke my flame, and I continue to climb

#poetry #poem #underwater #on fire #aflame #stardust

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mo3lqatadbyh · 3 months

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Face of Another

#movies #aflame #Face of Another

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euesworld · 1 year

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"The way you dance through my heart on top of each beat creates honey in the deepest parts of me.. the way you linger in my soul lights aflame like a star birthed into the night like ecstasy.."

The way you same my name ignites my soul aflame with a supernova that could never be described as tame - eUë