“ And are you brave enough for the task at hand Granger? ” That would promptly push one of her reckless Griffyindor buttons he was sure of it. A little bit of goating and maybe a swiftly placed insult would be enough. Draco didn’t even bother hiding just how much he enjoyed being a prick, or some other insult she would throw his way.

“ I know you enjoy my company, and it isn’t really that difficult to see why. I mean you had to slump it with scar face and the Weasley for all of these years. I’m sure their conversation skills are more or less on par with Crabb and Goyle. You need more, and I can provide that, obviously. ”

He almost sounded similar to a professor both of them needn’t be reminded of. “ So? ” Hands clasped behind his back as he made his way forward, wanting to make her crane her neck to look up, a smug smile dancing playfully on his features.

mugglebrn asked: ❛ is that a challenge? ❜ (for Draco) / MEME - accepting!

"Love is always in the air when you're looking for it." Wise words from bear.

@halliwellauto liked for a lyrical starter; from my mess of a spotify be warned

❝ might be a little dust on it. ❞

@bitchheroine liked for a lyrical starter; from my mess of a spotify be warned

❝ i'm hesitant, but i guess i'll dirnk the kool-aid once again. ❞

@fireflymuses asked "Shit, you're bleeding" (Roman)

"What?" his hand lifted up to his head and when he looked at his fingers, eh saw some blood on the tips. Completely unexpected and confusing. "Looks like they got me good." He doesn't hesitate, takes out his phone and takes a few photos to send to his team. "We can use that, antifa attack the president or something more creative."

“i think this is the part where you’re meant to kiss me.” ( SAM to CILLIAN )

"Only if you want me to." Cillian says leaning a bit closer to Sam and giving her a slight grin. "I might make stupid choices but that's not going to be one of them."

@golden-dxrkness and/or @fly-by-the-stxrs

Emma never saw herself being the one to have "family christmas"es, but here she was. All because Henry re-united everyone. Emma had taught everyone how to use their new phones to do secret santa. Emma looked at who she got for secret santa. Neal. She couldn't believe it. She wishes she could trade for someone else and wished that Mary Margaret hadn't talked her into this whole thing in the first place.

"Not to be Captain Obvious but that really doesn't look good. Is that normal for you in Queens? It ain't normal back in Gotham." Red Robin motion toward the distance where greenish smoke began rising from a large skyscraper building. "Isn't that one of the mega corporation buildings? Where's the fire department at?"

@arxnexe liked for a starter!

abusedog asked: 💬

"I just want a nice, easy life. What's wrong with that?" Yet the life she chose was far from easy. Was it nice? Yes, it was and with more opportunity and access than she could have dreamed. There was a lot of work and sacrifice gone into it but it was far from easy.

@quiisquiliae​ || Continued from here

Han gave his son a small, sad smile.  The pain and agony in his little boy's voice- who was not so little anymore- pained him.  "No son,"  Han said, gently placing a hand on Ben's heart.  "Kylo is dead.  My son is alive.  Right here."

He had tried for so long to avoid this confrontation, because he knew deep down what needed to be done... what was expected of him from Snoke to do. His parents were his greatest weakness and they stood in his way to keep him from doing what needed to be done to further his grandfather’s legacy... something they would never truly understand... after all, his parents had lied to him about who his grandfather was and kept it from him.

Still Kylo always felt like a scared little boy, wanting to run home and be where he felt safe, warm and loved... but that’s exactly why it was a weakness. If he could just sever himself from their connection... he would no longer have that tether to his old life... Ben.

But was he ready to let go? Could he do it? The fact that he couldn’t just further proved how much power Han still held over him... Snoke was right...

“Dad... I know what I need to do... but... I don’t know if I can...”

The winds were harsh and the cold was determined to settle itself somewhere deep in your bones so that you might carry it with you for as long as you were to move or live. There was a familiarity with the brittle weakness of branches breaking as they were assaulted and hounded by yet another icy winter night. The church had been abandoned for decades, the foundation was still there, where there was glass, now were empty windows with tattered cloth still managing to hang on where once stood curtains.

Wooden pews remained, in worse condition, but refused to crumble. Like everything else in the land, it was worse for wear, but still managing to remain. Aleksander could almost imagine the scent of incense permeating the air, from the services early in the morning. Where the pews would be packed with villages and peasants. The icons and frescoes that had been painted on the walls were faded, but you could still see certain saints looking down at those praying to them.

“ I invited you to stay with me, a guest. An honored position. Do you not trust me? I thought we were allies. ” Softly he speaks, as softly as his boots make indentations on the snow carried in from the outside, leaving footprints. “ We both want the same thing? ” Eyes deliberately move across her figure, stopping only when they reach her eyes.

for @vulpesse from the starter call / accepting!

"My fur isn't fat! I'm adorably plump!"

@hellgiven liked for a lyrical starter; from my mess of a spotify be warned

❝ i got your back if you got mine. ❞

@unbearablyindifferent liked for a lyrical starter; from my mess of a spotify be warned

❝ i think we both know the way that this story ends. ❞

@goldenstarrr asked: “Oh, that’s going to leave a bruise.”

"Yeah, most likely." Charles inhaled sharply as he held the side of his ribcage. "What the hell were you thinking?" Freezing when he opened his eyes again and noticed the woman's resemblance to his sister.

“i bet you say that to everyone you take out.” ( BEXLEY to CILLIAN )

"Only to those who are ready a half hour early." He jokes pulling open the door to the restaurant for her.