#almostlikeitsmagic

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Waldo can’t help but think Harry would be an absolute nightmare on Facebook or really any sort of social media, and wishes he could see it. Wizards on social media arguing about potion ingredients and best ways to deal with certain creatures? Who wrote the better spell book or dealt with magical theories? Best wood for staves? It would be a nerdier version of the Paranet.

[Ship Bias meme from @almostlikeitsmagic.] ------------

Oh wow, only 5? I’m not gonna make that. I’m so totally not making it that it’s under a cut!

[Leaving out where we’re not sure what we’re doing yet.]

All right, Harry's obviously still far from okay, but he's safe. In her bed and not trapped in whatever hellscape his mind dreamed up that had him screaming before Sara shook him awake. It's an improvement, at least. 

It was difficult not to smile openly at Harry’s glower, but sometimes his friend really was too amusing. Still, Michael had a feeling it wouldn’t be appreciated if he showed his mirth.

“Hello, Harry,” she purrs and hopes it’s reminiscent of her brother. “I thought we should finally meet.”

She holds out one leather gloved hand daintily. “Lisa. Lisa Snart.”

[Awkward Question from @almostlikeitsmagic​, with a nod to @amcracchius​.]

+ So. You and Michael. Spill. ------------

“Harry Dresden! First of all, how dare? Second of all, what’s it to ya? And third of all, sit down, you know how delicate you get about things like this.

I mean, what sort of deets are you actually asking for, here? I think it’s pretty obvious that he and I have ... an ‘arrangement of the romantic persuasion’. We also shag, quite a bit, but I’m not telling you all about that without Michael’s permission.

[Random from @almostlikeitsmagic​.]

"Thera. Thera, that's too many battles. THERA. PUT. DOWN. THE. BATTLES." ------------

“I’m taking some home for later - !”