gETTING THE URGE TO CHANGE MY BLOG LAYOUT
NO STOP BAD HANNAH
Favorite? I don’t know. I have lots of great partners that have good relationships with him. Well, not lots. But a few awesome ones. I like the ones I have best. I’m not averse to adding more.
Miss? Well, I really liked the odd .. not relationship he had with the Marlene from over a year ago. She wasn’t really… a girlfriend. But I liked whatever they had, cause it was with a Sirius too. It was weird but really close. I can’t lie when I say I don’t miss Blackcest. Everyone knows I do. (Everyone knows I’ve never said that). And the Remus/Regulus/Sirius thing. It never developed but it was talked about a lot. And Remus/Regulus. But whatever whatever.
See above? I don’t know though. I like lots of pairings. There was no canon pairings, so I’m like … ??????????????? xD I think it’d be really cool to have a Emma Vanity / Regulus pairing. Cause she was Quidditch captain when he was Seeker, for like a year. I think .. that could get interesting. xD But nobody plays her, so….
And it’s pretty equal. He likes both, so I do like rping both though. It’s kind of hard because the only males he would be with are like canon guys. Just because it’s hard to establish a relationship with OC’s. They’d have to have a background because he’s closed off (not saying it’s impossible. Plotting is where that comes in xD). It’s easier with girls because … they’re girls. They don’t need much background. It must be how he sees males vs females… I’m not sure.
Thalia laughed along with Regula as they walked into the kitchen. Even though Thalia almost fell flat on her face when Regula barely jumped on her, she was the happiest she had been in a very long time. “As much as I love having your arms around me, I gotta get the cereal.” she said while chuckling softly, her hair in her face since she was unable to fix it. Thalia moved her arms back slightly and managed to tickle Regula, causing her to let go. She grinned at the curly haired girl and lifted herself on the tips of her toes to reach the cereal on the top cabinet.
“No you don’t.” Regula grinned and nuzzled in the back of Thalia’s hair. “Fine. You can get the cereal!” She laughed and let her arms drop slowly from the tickles, her shoulder bumping the other girl as she passed Thalia. Regula crossed her arms over her chest and propped her hip against the counter, smirking as Thalia had to get up onto her tip-toes to reach the cereal. “Cute, shortie.” She laughed again and watched Thalia’s face.
lolol there you go emily
Ginny sighed as she pushed opened the back door out of St. Mungos. She could have floo’d or apparated home, but she felt like walking. It was relatively warm and for once it wasn’t raining. She smiled and waved goodbye to another Healer before turning around the corner towards her flat in Muggle London.
Though it was summer, the temperature was cool and so was the breeze that hit Regulus and rushed through his pea coat. After everything that had happened to him in the past… he could have sworn his blood ran colder than everyone else. Just a perk of being dead one upon a time, he supposed. That, or he was used to being cold and staying cold. Could have been some sort of disorder no one knew about. He could be dying again, for all he could tell. Unlikely, but possible.
With every step he took, his boots crunched stray, fallen, green leaves that had dried up from the slight heat wave from a day or so ago. The weather was as bipolar as their mother. Regulus made sure to step on ‘every crack to break his mother’s back’. A few cracks to her spine that rest in the ground somewhere wouldn’t hurt too bad, would it? He couldn’t really blame her for what happened to him and Sirius… she was only doing what was done to her. But it was still a horrible cycle she could have broken. She could have done a lot of good things for her children but tradition was better than taking care of her kids. Regulus resented that much. He’d do more for his own than that. He’d never subject them to such harsh conditions or make them hate themselves.
The district he was in probably wasn’t the best place to walk for someone that looked like him. He didn’t fit in any place, but especially not here…. But in that moment, he fit in better than anyone could have expected.
“Ginny…” He breathed into the wind, his blue eyes suddenly wide and his pupils dilating from the sheer adrenaline rush of- Was it even her? He could barely tell. “GINNY.” Regulus shouted anyway, his body instantly starting and rushing to her side. Despite his hatred for getting dirty, scuffing his boots, or even the germs from the public, Regulus was on his knees and pushing her hair from her face. “Ginny.. GINNY. Can you hear me? Ginny…” He glanced around and only saw scowling faces. Ignorant, scowling faces. As if he were disrupting their day. No one was going to help him… and it pissed him off to no end. People were selfish like that.. but he couldn’t let it get to him.
Regulus gently tried to move her, but was afraid he’d hurt her. There was so much blood… It was so.. red. Crimson. It stained his fingers and ran between the creases of his hands, revealing a fate that had already been fulfilled… it rushed between the curls and curves of his fingertips and revealed fingerprints that were almost gone.
He wouldn’t cry. He wouldn’t show any sort of pain. Regulus wasn’t that person. He didn’t surrender to pain or heartbreak. Everyone should have known that. He wasn’t one to be broken.
Today wasn’t the day to die… because quite frankly, she was in the arms of the most loyal and secretive soldier.
“Come on Ginny..” Regulus whispered before sliding into an alley way with her in his arms, still. He probably shouldn’t have disapparated with her unconscious, but it had to be done.
Once home, Regulus commanded Kreacher to get everything he could from the supply closet they had kept stocked for emergency and he tended to the wounds from the boots. She’d probably hate him later on for removing all of her clothes except her undergarments, but he’d deal with that later… if she even could get after him for that.
When there was nothing left to do, Regulus simply sat at her bedside and refused to sleep. Refused to move. Refused to think of anything but her conscious arrival to the unkind world once again.
i’m doing some replies but i just had to say.. i turned on spotify to get into the mood of writing and ….. one of my ear holes is smaller than the other. My headphones don’t fit right. I tried to push the headphone in more and it hit the inside of my ear because it physically will not go any farther.
my ear hole, guys. it’s like not developed or some shit. LMFAO. No wonder I have problems with keeping the headphone in when I run. My whole ear is smaller than the other one.
Weird shit man.