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 Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 1:46 pm
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New Lord Moineau Bernard ►Taken by Bradley♥ ► Knower of Occulumency ♋ ►Illegitimate Nott ♚ ►Lionel
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Tobi was attempting to work on the small cases he had been given by the Ministry, read try because damn it all if this chair wasn't the absolute comfiest chair in all of existence. It was as if they took a cloud, mixed it with pillow and marshmallow fluff, stuffed in butter which was then kneaded into taffy and then stretched and molded into a chair, that was this chair's father and this is the new and improved edition. His neck and hair were resting against the back of the chair as he groaned to himself that if he wanted to be rid of the boring cases like these he had to knock these out of the park to prove how awesome he really was. But c'mon, how was he supposed to be excited over something stupid like tripping someone in between the barrier of Diagon and actually getting stuck. Or someone training their owl to always poop on their neighbor's broomstick and hat. Actually that last one was sort of funny. He was thinking of training Phillip to do it whenever he delivered mail to Luke. He had just been cackling softly to himself when he heard a knock on his door and Bradley's voice float inside. Trying to at least make it look like he had been being productive, Tobi went over to the door and opened it so his fiance could come inside. Those runes were very thorough on who could and couldn't open the door. "Hey luv, wot is it ya need?" he asked curious about the lost look on the other man's face.
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I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
Yeah, with every broken bone
I swear I lived |
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2014 11:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 1:44 pm
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ஒ Mudblood ஒ Orphan ஒ Dating Luke Nalson ஒ
We're like ๔เค๓๏ภ๔ร in the sky, that's what we're t๏l๔.
No mountain made of MӨПΣY Can ßµ¥ you a §ðµl, baby.
Steffi had gotten an owl from Tobi's house elves and had left immediately to go fix things. She had never liked the whiny annoying little douche bag who had now left her best friend in an alcoholic mess. She marched into the house, and the house elves immediately pointed her towards Tobi's room. They all avoided getting too close to her though. Almost as if the flames she felt inside were actually spouting from her body. She stomped up the stairs, her boots clomping loudly in the large high ceilinged house. This place was a too big for just one person. It made her sad to know the family Tobi had secretly dreamed of wouldn't happen now. At least not with the whiny goody two shoes idiot. How stupid did you have to be to leave Tobi? He was the sweetest kid she knew.
She didn't even stop to contemplate Tobi's bedroom door. She slammed her foot up and into the wood, splitting it at the latch. The door swung open with a mighty crack and slammed into the wall, knocking over a couple empty bottles of alcohol that shattered on the floor. She crossed the room to where Tobi lay in his bed, a bottle of whiskey in one hand, and the note from Bradley in the other. Rolling her eyes, she grabbed him by the shirt collar and proceeded to drag him from his bed. "Stop crying over his pansy a** you idgit." She growled, taking the whiskey from him before he could drink anymore. "He isn't worth your time." She had never once claimed that affection was her strong point.
Say they wåñ† to кภ๏ฬ who did เt
But the åñ§wêr'§ really µ§.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 2:54 pm
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New Lord Moineau Bernard ►Taken by Bradley♥ ► Knower of Occulumency ♋ ►Illegitimate Nott ♚ ►Lionel
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Tobi didn't know what time it was or even which day of the week he was in. He wasn't even sure if time had passed since he received his letter from Bradley. It seemed like time had slowed to a stop so much so that all he could do to make it speed up was just lay in bed and occasionally tip his head up to drink another bottle of liquor. Yesterday it had been scotch, today whiskey, tomorrow, who knew? He didn't really have any specifics, he just told the elves to bring him something, anything, and then sent them out again. He knew tried to force him to eat sometimes sending him plates or picnic baskets of food but he couldn't stomach it or really anything. He would only take a few bites to satisfy them and then send the plates back not knowing this only incensed the creatures more. They felt like they weren't living up to their promise to their master's mother like they should which was why they sent a letter to his closest friends and only barely managed not to punish themselves for not being so forward by telling themselves it was the right thing to do. So when the Miss Steffi came they were ecstatic...until she broke down the door to the master's bedroom. Then they had to rethink maybe waiting until Mister Luke had been available. Tobi, still in his stupor, hadn't even noticed someone else was in his bedroom until the note and bottle he had been nursing was slapped out his hand in which his eyes only widened as he was drug by his dirty shirt from his bed slurring curse words at his best friend. "Lemme go 'ou damned ssssclyclops! W-wot 'r ya even doin' hurr?" he finally managed to grunt out. A week of nothing but drinking and crying had certainly done a number on his vocal chords making them sound rough and his voice hoarse.
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I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
Yeah, with every broken bone
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 7:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2015 10:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 2:05 pm
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ஒ Mudblood ஒ Orphan ஒ Dating Luke Nalson ஒ
We're like ๔เค๓๏ภ๔ร in the sky, that's what we're t๏l๔.
No mountain made of MӨПΣY Can ßµ¥ you a §ðµl, baby.
Steffi was about to laugh with him, when the dreaded word slipped off his tongue and her anger was renewed with a vengeance. She would end him. Tobi had always been the strong carefree quirky dude that was always there for a laugh. He'd been the one making fun of her and Luke the entire time they were p***y-footing around about each other. She probably owed him for her relationship. At least slightly. She sighed and pulled him up off the bed to his feet, letting him at least lean on her in his drunken stupor.
"No more tears." She instructed curtly. As she hobbled him over to the broken door, she levitated the clean clothes behind her and brought him to the bathroom. "Clothes off Fallrein, you stink of alcohol and.... man." She had no shame, that was for sure. But she had grown up on the streets, dressing, bathing, and taking care of herself and the rest of her family. That meant she had seen all of her siblings naked at least once and most of them more than once, and the general public had probably seen them all naked as well. It was just a fact of life when you lived on the streets. Tobi knew that. Hell, he wasn't adopted til he was 11 so he'd probably been right there with them once or twice. She couldn't recall anymore. It had been so long ago.
Say they wåñ† to кภ๏ฬ who did เt
But the åñ§wêr'§ really µ§.
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Posted: Sun Oct 04, 2015 11:16 am
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New Lord Moineau Bernard ►Taken by Bradley♥ ► Knower of Occulumency ♋ ►Illegitimate Nott ♚ ►Lionel
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Tobi let out a soft whine as Steffi pulled him up from his curled position, barely having the energy to wipe his face of his tears. As she hoisted him up he instinctively slung his arm across her back as she helped him to the bathroom to shower. He snorted with amusement as she told him he stunk of booze and man which wasn't exactly a shock since he couldn't really remember the last time he had taken a shower since this whole debacle started and he had been guzzling down alcohol like it was purified water in a desert. He took off his pants and underwear no problem except for a slight jump to un-stick them from his dirty skin, but he did get caught in the neckhole of his t-shirt for a few embarrassing seconds before he finally shirked that off. He had no shame about being naked in front of his female best friend, mainly because he was sure she'd seen it bunches of times before. Either from him, Luke, or one of her brothers. Had he not been in such a sorry state Tobi would've cracked a few jokes about who was bigger, him or her lovebug, but he just wasn't in the mood from his miniature breakdown from earlier. Instead he just stepped into the shower turning it on full blast to his favorite hot temperature and sat on the bench provided letting the strong water pressure beat him from different sides. He hadn't really understood the positives of a shower bench before but now he was fecking grateful for it.
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I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
Yeah, with every broken bone
I swear I lived
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2015 9:49 pm
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ஒ Mudblood ஒ Orphan ஒ Dating Luke Nalson ஒ
We're like ๔เค๓๏ภ๔ร in the sky, that's what we're t๏l๔.
No mountain made of MӨПΣY Can ßµ¥ you a §ðµl, baby.
Steffi was surprised there were no jokes cracked as he undressed. She was sure she'd at least get something. No jokes meant he must really be in a sorry state (not that the alcohol and stench wasn't already a clue). All that did was fuel her anger. If she ever saw that goody-two-shoes disgusting face ever again, she would rip it off and feed it to vultures before strangling him with his own balls.
You know that saying about not getting in between a bear and her cubs, it was a very apt description of what happened if you messed with any of Steffi's family, Tobi included. She sighed and stuck her head in the shower, the hot water washing over her hair and soaking her face and eyepatch. She handed him a bottle of body wash and a scrub brush. "Scrub well, and don't forget to scrub everywhere. If you don't come out smelling good, I will scrub you down myself."It wasn't a huge threat, but it was something, and he obviously wasn't in a state to take anything more than her weakest threats.
Say they wåñ† to кภ๏ฬ who did เt
But the åñ§wêr'§ really µ§.
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2016 7:26 pm
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Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at.
Everybody's pickin' up on that feline beat,
'Cause everything else is obsolete.
Now a square with a horn,
Can make you wish you weren't born,
Every time he plays; and with a square in the act,
He can set music back to the caveman days.
𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔞𝔰
𝔤𝔞𝔟𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔩
𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔯𝔢𝔦𝔫
eight years old │ adopted │ squib
Silas wasn't scared, because he was eight, and not some whiny little baby. If Papa had wanted a whiny little baby he would have adopted one, so Silas thought he had better act his age. Which was eight. And eight was way too big to leave this room and go looking for Papa and Pa. He tried to force his knees under his chin, and rocked back and forth for a moment in the bed. He liked his bed. It wasn't too big, like his bed at his grandparents's house had been, and it wasn't too small, like his bed at the orphanage had been. Admittedly, the bed might have just felt small because he tossed and turned a lot and was constantly almost falling out of it in his sleep, but still. This bed was just right. And he liked his room. Papa had asked him what sort of room he wanted, which had been strange to Silas, because wasn't he just going to get a room that was already there? But Papa had said no, he was building him a room, and it was big, bigger than any room he'd ever slept it, and blue and white with a giant window. It reminded him of a spaceship.
It was a cool room, a big kid room, so he was supposed to be a big kid and sleep here. Except that was easier said than done, because Silas was't used to sleeping all by himself. When Old Mum and Old Dadda had still been here, he had slept in between them in their big bed, and he would wake them up by bouncing on it. Silas didn't remember much of them anymore, but Old Dadda would always go 'Oh no Si! I can't see you!' until he put on his glasses, and then he would laugh and throw him up in the air and catch him. And sometimes Old Mum would pillow fight him, and let him win and pretend to fall down dead and say 'I died! You were too strong!'. And then after they were gone and he lived with Gran and Granddad, they had tried to make him sleep in a room, but it was at the end of a long hallway that creaked and groaned. He had slept on the sofa with the cats instead. He missed all their cats, if not them. And then after Granddad brought him to Miss Steffi (who he was supposed to call Aunt Steffi now), and said 'Be a good boy, Silas', and left, he slept in a room with a few other boys around his age. They snored and talked in their sleep, but after a week or two he got used to it.
Now he had a room to himself, a room he liked, and he couldn't sleep. And he wanted to get up and look for Papa and Pa, but he was afraid he'd get in trouble, and afraid of this house. He liked the house. He liked all the windows and the spiraly stairs and all the places to hide and climb, but it was still big, and echoey, and now it was dark and quiet. Silas glanced over at his wardrobe. It was big enough for a monster to hide in. Nothing was going to be under his bed, because there were boxes and bins and stuff under it, but his wardrobe was big enough for a monster to hide in and now he couldn't stop thinking about it. He scooted back a little in bed. Maybe he should just sit here until morning? But how long until morning? His window was pitch black. Silas was not one to worry or fret. He was a boy of action. He vaulted off his bed and onto the soft rug, did not look behind him because that was how monsters got you, and charged out of the room and into the hall, where he skidded to a stop. Papa and Pa were sleeping in one of these rooms, but he didn't remember which one. There were so many. He hesitated, and then blurted out into the darkness. "Papa?" It came out quiet and raspy, and he tried again, shuffling a few steps forward. "Pa!" This was louder; closer to a yell.
I've heard some corny birds
Who tried to sing,
But a cat's the only cat
Who knows how to swing.
Who wants to dig a long-haired gig,
Or stuff like that?
Everybody wants to be a cat,
Because a cat's the only cat
Who knows where it's at.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2016 10:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2016 9:50 am
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New Lord Moineau Bernard ►Taken ♥ ► Knower of Occulumency ♋ ►Illegitimate Nott ♚ ►Lionel
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Tobi was dead asleep dreaming of absolutely nothing which was just the way he liked it. After years of dreaming of his life after school with Bradley, then dreaming of their wedding, and finally the nightmares that plagued him after his disappearance, it was nice to just have nothing. And what made it all the more special was that he actually had someone at his side who wasn't paid to be there (though he swore kisses from Marius were in itself their own currency) or would try and sneak out before the dawn of the next day. He had been a bit apprehensive about starting a new relationship so soon after his last one but as Luke, Steffi, his mother, hell even Gypsy and Jer pointed out that moving on would probably help in the long run and Merlin damn them all it had been the right thing to do. When he hadn't been seeing anyone he had felt like he was still in this weird limbo, he couldn't go forward and he definitely couldn't go back and he wasn't even sure what would happen if he tried going sideways. But then he had to go and fall in love with this silent grumpy cat of a person and now he was trying to even figure out if it had been love he had felt towards Bradley in the first place and not some misplaced affection and extreme want for a family of his own. Well, he had that now, especially since they had adopted Silas oh about....ten hours ago? It had happened a bit fast but it had been the right move. The eight year old reminded him so much of himself it actually physically hurt to think of leaving him so he had grabbed the papers and the boy and showed them both to Marius hoping the other man wouldn't either laugh in his face or just walk out the door. Surprisingly enough he had fallen in love just as quickly and happily signed as the second parent. They weren't just Tobi and Marius anymore, they were Tobi, Marius, and Silas. Papa, Pa, son. It was an entirely weird concept when he thought about it. He was just barely in his twenties, had just gotten his practice off the ground, and still had all-nighters that came more from wanting to beat the newest fighting game rather than finish the ever growing mounds of paperwork in his office and yet he was now responsible for another life. It was actually ******** terrifying, but in a good way he supposed. At least he was potty trained. And he could talk. That took away at least 70% of the work right there. Tobi rolled over on his side with a grunting sigh and when he realized he hadn't received a huff or grunt of disapproval from his partner one of his eyes cracked open to see an empty bed. Shocked, both hazel eyes flew open and took in the bedroom to see if Marius was anywhere around and when he didn't see him he rolled out of the bed and ran towards the hallway. This might've seemed like a bit of a overreaction, and he admits it was, but after how his last relationship ended he wasn't taking any chances. Luckily he was able to spot the dark-haired man picking up and cuddling a smaller boy and gave a near audible sigh of relief. "Wot, t'ere wos a slumber party an' I wosn' invited? 'M 'urt. Really." he joked with his sleep raspy voice.
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I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second
That this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
Yeah, with every broken bone
I swear I lived |
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