Lysander stormed into the flat in a panic. He didn’t even knock like he usually would. The boy shut the door quickly, pressing himself against it before locking it. He knew his parents would suspect him to come here. “Rose?!” he called out, running off towards her room. “Rose, please tell me you know something about clothes because if not I am a dead man.” he pleaded as he slid into her room. Lysander held a garment in his hands, one of his father’s favorite wool jumpers. “How do I fix this? I tried to be nice and help with laundry and now my dad’s sweater is two sizes too small. And why in the world would you ever make clothes that don’t go in a dryer?”

WHIRLPOOL GALAXY:  have you ever cried over a breakup ? 

there  were  tears  spilt  on  fine  satin  sheets  in  the  wake  of  breaking  up  with  valentina  ferrara  —  but  they  were  more  like  the  remnants  of  a  summer  romance  that  had  burnt  out  by  autumn.  the  true  pain  of  first  love - the  tears  that  seem  to  fall  without  ceasation - come  in  the  autumn  of  his  first  semester  of  university  with  only  rose  to  bear  witness  —  after  breaking  up  with  a  certain  aislin  walsh.    

HYDRA: favourite sound ? 

eliot will  say  that  his  favourite  sound  is  the  sea.  but  really  it’s  everything  that  comes  with  feeling  like  he’s  at  home.  especially  the  sound  of  laughter  carrying  in  the wind  by  the  seaside  and  the  gentle  roar  of  the  tide  in  the  background. 

ALPHARD:  have you ever lost a friend ? 

  BASILE . he’s locked up , and puts on a good front . . but i think he has a lot going on behind the scenes , if he’d let someone in . JACE , especially now that he’s dating one of my favourite people . ROSE . . she’s got something to her , doesn’t she ? something that’s just . . wonderful . ZOYA , because look at her .  i . . i mean , i guess i wouldn’t MIND knowing GEORGE more . JOSIE . . because she’s so selfless and kind and warm . i adore her , a lot . 

I don’t think I’ve watched enough heist movies to be able to make an accurate guess, but I did watch the Ocean’s series and occasionally payed attention to the plot line when I wasn’t drooling over Clooney and Pitt... but uhm where was I? I think I’d rob a bank with Piper for some reason, I think it would be hilarious. I don’t know how well I would be at hiding a body but I think Emily and I could clean up a crime scene and hide a body well, cleaning up a crime scene is a big part of the effort! It feels wrong to throw a woman that has passed away under the bus so I’m not sure I can? Let’s also pretend I’m not thinking about this now.  @cnthelane @ashwrths

rose: i miss you too, but i’m not letting you manipulate me into switching sides.

rose: if you miss me, stop letting our difference in alignment create a wall between the two of us.

dominic: you just have to trust that i know what's right for you in this situation

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Things in the Evans’ home had gotten very quite since Petunia Dursley had officially moved out last month after her wedding to Vernon. And with Lily back in Hogwarts, Rose found that she had much more free time than she was used to. She had no children to tend to, not that her children weren’t grown to the point where they couldn’t tend to themselves, but she was their mum and she liked to fuss over them. But there was no one left to fuss over. Aside from the cat, Susan, who Lily had insisted adopting from the pet shelter down the road over the summer. Said she would keep Rose company. Rose thought Susan was a silly name for a cat. 

She got a call from Rhonda MacDonald the other day telling her that she was coming to the country and wanted to know if she was able to meet up for tea. Rhonda was Mary’s mother, and Mary being Lily’s best friend had been a frequent visitor over the years,.Rose and Rhonda had crossed paths a few times before, much to the girls chagrin, they became friends themselves. She’d agreed, and an hour before the time they’d agreed to meet, she got into her car and headed towards the city. She was familiar with all the one way streets and back streets that made up London as she had grown up there, and had no trouble at all finding the place or a place to park. She was a bit early, as she was prone to be, so she walked into the shop and found a spot near the window so she could look out and people watch while she waited. 

It didn’t take long before Rhonda walked in and Rose stood up to greet her. “Hullo, dear!” She said, holding her arms out for a hug. “It’s been too long,”