normalcy was a ticking timebomb
Hey there, I'm Alina and I'm seventeen years old, legal in the Wizarding World and a sorted Gryffindor. I adore writing and roleplaying, am an actress and a vocal major at a very prestigious arts school in New York City, and I love photoshop. My favorite actresses are Freya Mavor, Sophie Turner, Rooney Mara and Emma Watson, whilst my favorite authors include Charles Dickens, J.R.R. Tolkin, Shakespeare, and J.K. Rowling. I am also obsessed with Tim Burton and David Fincher.

✔ single ❒ taken ✔ secretly tyler durden



Anonymous said:

"can u plz make fanfics??"

Uh, sure! For what, may I ask? xx


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Anonymous said:

"YOUR STAVOR MANIPS ARE SO GOOD I'M CRYING"

THANK YOU SO MUCH <3


posted 1 year ago on 19/11/2012 -
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Anonymous said:

"Could you please make more Stavor AU Memes?"

OF COURSE :DDDDD


posted 1 year ago on 19/11/2012 - 1 note
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killianjoneses:

“Rubbish. Healer Holloway could’ve sorted it in about a minute.”

Adam held up his right hand, examining the fingers in question thoughtfully. “He didn’t, though. You did.”

“Well I was still on that Healer kick,” said Marlene, grateful for the cloak of night that might have concealed her blush somewhat. “Studying up on Dittany and Murtlap Essence…”

“Why don’t you write about that?” asked Adam, still toying with his middle and index fingers thoughtfully. “For Keepdown’s essay, I mean.”

“I don’t want to be a Healer anymore,” scoffed Marlene. “That was centuries ago, it seems like. I didn’t know all the rubbish you had to go through to do it… you’ve got to be devilishly clever to pass the tests… have about a million N.E.W.T.s…”

“Yeah but if you wanted to…”

Marlene shook her head. “Being a Healer is an awful lot of responsibility. I’m nervous about this ruddy Quidditch match—let’s see if I crack under the pressure of that before we start putting people’s lives in my hands.”

“Yes,” said Adam again, “but if you wanted to…”

Marlene only smirked. “It was the other hand, prat.”

“What?”

“It was your left hand you stuck into the Kappa tank.”

Adam looked at his hands again. “I suppose it was, wasn’t it?”

“You great phony—’can’t even remember which bones you broke, I bet.”

The Life and Times, chapter 33


posted 1 year ago on 19/11/2012 - 270 notes

so tempted to do a stavor wedding au now


posted 1 year ago on 19/11/2012 - 1 note
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i never thought through love we'd be making one as lovely as she.

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josh signing autographs for & meeting the reaping scene extras


posted 1 year ago on 9/11/2012 - 3,441 notes

the boy must die!


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