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@pointedprongs
why do you fight like you're running out of time? every day you fight like you're running out of time ... are you running out of time ?
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it took too long for you to call back and normally I would just forget that except for the fact it was my birthday my fucking birthday !
an independent, private, selective multi-muse roleplay blog for both canon and original characters. featured fandoms include harry potter (anti-jkr), glee, the vampire diaries, and more !! penned by berry. previously at pctentialbreakupsong (et al). 21+. minors and personals do not interact.
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~ @pointedprongs || Liked for a lil starter || Lily for James ~
"In a world of darkness, you're the dawn that breaks the night."
" -- You're gonna make me blush."
Lily gently danced around the kitchen with Harry in her arms, her hand soothingly tracing over their little boy's back. A soft laugh left her, relaxing back into her husband's arms with a contented sigh. "I don't feel ravishing. I feel tired and worn but there are bigger things to worry about in the world." She smiled at the kisses before turning in his arms, cuddling into his chest with Harry. Their son let out a delighted little giggle, his hands reaching to grab at his father's glasses.
"It's okay. I might go for a nap in a little while. But right now I just want to be here with my boys." Lily murmured softly, stealing a gentle kiss from James as she handed Harry into his arms. "A cup of coffee will sort me right out." She waved her wand to begin preparing it, moving to open the back door, letting the sunshine in. "I had such a mixed sleep last night. Some nightmares. Then I couldn't get it out of my head that I needed to check on Harry. I was up and down all night making sure he was alright." Her hand came up to drag through her hair as she moved back to lean against the counter. "How was your sleep? You were up late, I don't remember you coming to bed - What were you doing?"
"Well, you're ravishing even when you feel tired and worn," he mumbled softly against her skin. He let out a scoff when Harry tugged off his glasses. He squinted to look down at him, unable to help the smile that grew on his lips when he heard Harry laugh. James happily took Harry off of her hands, detangling himself from around her to hold the toddler on his hip. He carefully pried his glasses from him, muttering a few words to clean them and fix them up before pushing them up his nose -- hazel eyes immediately finding his wife standing in the sunshine.
His breath caught in his throat, his mouth dry as he watched her move around the kitchen -- missing what she was talking about. How he managed to get so lucky was beyond him. She finally accepted going out with him, and he still didn't know what he did to deserve it. "I'm -- sorry you didn't sleep well," he stumbled over his words as his brain caught up to processing what she said. His eyes flicked up to her face and he shrugged. "I was just making sure things were in order. Just in case. I've still got a lot to do, but -- I don't wanna talk about that right now." The thought of anything happening to them, it was on his mind a lot. Ever since they were told of the prophecy, it was the only thing on his mind. "We should do something today. As a family. All three of us." He looked down at Harry who beamed back up at him, and he let out a laugh. "See! Harry agrees. I didn't even need to ask."
"You're quite the charmer there, Mr. Potter. Be careful---whispering sweet words like that may just make me have to marry you so we can stay together forever," she playfully grabs his glasses from his face, putting them on herself and then glances down at the ring on her finger. "Oh, will you look at that? It's already been done. I guess we'll have to happily accept our fates now. How ever will we cope with this?"
James smiles, his eyes squinting slightly when she pulls his glasses off -- the world around him mostly blurry but still able to focus in on the redhead in front of him. He reaches over to curl some of her auburn locks behind her ear, a low chuckle falling past his lips. "Mm, by showing each other just how much we love each other." His finger curls under her chin and brings her close, pulling her in for a kiss.
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"I'll be taking my time, spending my life falling deeper in love with you."
@starwrittenfates liked for a lyric starter and got how would you feel? by ed sheeran.
SHE KNOWS - that none of this is meant to be malicious. everything right now is built upon tension, and the not knowing is exhausting, isn't it. not knowing if your friends will be there tomorrow, if your goodbyes will be the last ones you get. and oh merlin, the fighting, even when you got a moment together, it was, traded barbs, the worrying, the memories spoiled because you simply couldn't move past the emotion that lumped up your throat.
              she gets it. THEIR HEARTS LAY BLEEDING.
but no, it's not the heart, now, is it? it's james, who's come bursting through her doorway, others dragging him in because hers was the closest space with which they could trust to bring him, even if it darkened her doorstep. it's only lucky her parents aren't here, that there's nobody to BLOW UP her cover, a tangible fear that sits and rots within the back of her skull. but she pushes it aside as ted's fled into the night, begging her to do what she could as the blood drips and she sets to pressing into his wound to stop the bleeding while she could, spells on spells on spells on spells, the anxiety of it jolting within her veins, that terror, that she might lose him too something that left her one the edge of tears.
leave it to james to be half in and out of awareness as she stress smokes, waiting for consciousness. a proper one, though, when it hits, he's trying to rise up already, his thoughts already on everyone but himself. "shut the fuck up and sit down. you're bleeding." her words are harsh cut against her tongue, yes, blotting out the embers of her cigarette as she knelt by him, who's posted up within her bedroom, away from a portrait's prying eyes, and wagging tongues. blotting, quietly, at the sweat that ran down the side of his face. "ted said you were the only one hurt. i can't keep you here long but..." her expression contorts. the hurt cuts her to the bone. "YOU NEED TO RELAX or you'll burst what i've only just mended. can't risk you going to st mungos now, can we? just..." what could she say? don't? they were all sacrificial lambs, now, to the greater good. the grand cause. a brighter future that they might not see, a crushing realization for those who had barely even started to live their own young lives. "lily's going to be waiting for you. let's not worry her, yeah?"
- @pointedprongs
relax? there isn't any time to relax anymore. not when innocent people were dying â not when innocent people were being targeted simply because they had magic and didnât come from a magical bloodline. people like lily â one of the people he loved most in the world. he doesn't want to stop â he canât stop. not when she is a target â not when his family is a target. âi donât care ! i need toââ her next words shut him up. the mention of lily waiting for him stopping him in the middle of his attempt to stand up once more. he can't feel the pain -- the adrenaline that pumps through his veins stopping him from realizing just how injured he actually is. it isn't until he looks down at his bloodstained hands that he knows that's his own blood. he falls back to his resting position, panting softly because even the slight movement took a tremendous amount of effort and energy.
"she's gonna kill me anyway, i promised her i wouldn't get hurt." he breathes, his stained hand still resting where his healing wound is. he shouldn't make such promises; ones that even james potter -- a man who is always so sure of everything -- isn't sure he can keep. his fingers move through his hair, catching on his unruly locks that are coated with grime and dirt. he licks his lips, hazel eyes focusing on her over his dirty and practically broken glasses. "give it to me straight -- is it going to scar and be sexy or is it going to be ugly?" a joke at a time like this -- anything to hide the façade of how scared he is now that he realizes just how fragile he can be. he used to think of himself as indestructible -- maybe because he didn't have people who were relying on him to get home to take care of.
Lily couldn't help but lightly smack her husband on his arm for bringing up such a grim topic, even if she knew it was sarcastically. She couldn't bare the thought of anything happening to Harry, let alone him being left all alone in the world without them, but she knew James felt the same too. Watching as he took their son into his arms, her heart swelled with warmth and love, watching her boys interacting with each other. The mother started to let out a chuckle once Harry started going for James' glasses. She would do anything to protect them, even if the cost would be her own life.
Once he sat down, holding Harry and reaching out his hand for her, Lily couldn't help but be drawn in like a magnet, sitting next to her husband, but also welcoming the closeness and security his presence provided her. Green eyes stare at their son before letting out a sigh. "It's been a long day. Between keeping an eye on this little one and trying to not go crazy with all the immaculate cleaning I've been doing, which makes me fear I may have picked up from my sister, you'll be glad to know I've saved the cat-- again." She pauses, a small smile on her face. "Harry was playing around on that toy broomstick Padfoot got him, looking like the spit image of you. It makes me wonder if he will take after you in playing Quidditch. What do you think? Would he be a Chaser or a Seeker?"
A bright laugh fell past his lips when she smacked his arm, though it feels wrong to laugh when it felt like everything was slowly bursting at the seams. Dumbledore had taken his invisibility cloak today, which meant that he was officially stuck in the house. He didn't complain, but he knew after a while that he would go stir crazy, and possibly drive his wife up the wall. He kept reminding himself that it meant he could be home, with his family, and try to ignore everything else going on in the world -- but the voice in the back of his head was too loud most of the time. It's hard to focus on anything other than keeping his family safe.
But the way Lily curls into him and the way Harry laughs at the way his dad squints from not being able to see, made him forget about it for just a moment. He looks over at her. "Mm, it sounds like you need a break, Mrs. Potter," he mutters, dipping down to press a soft kiss against her temple. He smiles at the thought of seeing Harry flying around on the broom -- a part of his heart aching at the thought of missing seeing such a thing. "Mm, obviously I'd hope he'd follow in my footsteps and be the best chaser that Gryffindor's seen -- or whatever house he ends up in," he carefully pried his glasses from Harry's tiny hands, balancing him on his leg while attempting to clean off his glasses so he could see out of the lenses, "But he'd be a fine seeker, too. I originally tried out for a seeker. I stole -- I mean, they misplaced the snitch when I found out I got chaser instead." It's one of the things he still carried around with him, usually in his pocket to fidget with when he needed to keep his hands busy.
James dipped down to press a kiss to the top of her head, taking a moment to press his nose into her auburn hair and close his eyes. Just a short moment to take a breath before jumping back into the mode he always found himself in -- a constant motion of doing something to keep himself from getting into trouble, or lost in thought. "Why don't I put Harry to bed, and you start up a bath? Once Harry's down, I'll join you." There was a wiggle of his eyebrows and a wide grin as he looked down at her.
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"Happy Birthday James! Another year older, but still just as handsome and amazing as always!"
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"thank you, love! i honestly forgot because of...everything, but i appreciate you -- and you're the best gift a guy could ask for."
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~ @pointedprongs || liked for a lily starter ~
Lily groaned softly into the pillow as she heard Harry beginning to cry, his little snuffles turning into a wailing. "He takes after you, he's so loud." She mumbled, curling into James's shoulder and pressing a kiss to his neck as she sleepily pushed up into a sitting position.
"Come here, sweet thing." Leaning over his crib, she scooped Harry into her arms, smiling softly as his crying eased up. "I think you just like having attention, don't you? You're just like your daddy." A laugh left her as he giggled up at her with that expression that she'd do absolutely anything for. This was her world and as terrifying as it was, she wouldn't change a thing. "Will we cook breakfast for daddy? Come on then." She cooed softly, grabbing his things and heading towards the kitchen. Waving her wand, Lily set swayed gently, humming a song as the food began preparing itself around them.
âMm, you have times when you can be loud, too.â Even in his half asleep state, a sleepy smirk grew on his lips as he turned to look at her â wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. He barely felt the bed shift as she got up, but he rolled onto his side and watched as she left their room â his eyes roaming over her before the door closed. He groaned as he pushed himself up â rubbing his eyes. He didnât know how late he had stayed up, but it felt like he had only gotten a few hours of sleep. He was working on things almost non-stop â preparing for what if scenarios in between trying to help his friends, be a good husband and now a good father. Being in hiding, James had never been more unsure about the future â more scared before. He was terrified â and wanted to do whatever he needed to do to make sure their family was set in case something did happen.
He slowly rose from the bed, blindly reaching for his glasses and pushing them up his nose. James reached for a robe, pulled it on and tied it loosely at his middle before slowly padding down into the kitchen. His hair stood in all different directions, and his tiredness was evident in his expression â but not having Lily next to him sleeping tended to make him nervous and have nightmares, so if she was up, he was, too. A wide smile grew on his lips, watching her hum and sway with Harry â a sight that warmed his heart and let him forget about how scared he was for just a moment. He moved toward her, his hand resting on her lower back to warn her that he was there before his arms snaked around his middle. âMm, looking ravishing as always, Missus Potter,â he mumbled as he peppered soft kisses against her neck before smiling when he glanced over at Harry staring at him. He leaned over and placed a kiss to his forehead, before returning to give attention to his wife. âYou sleep okay?â he placed a kiss on her jaw and raises an eyebrow, âIf you need to sleep more I can take care of this and wake you when itâs done.â
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