#rrbenjyfenwick

♒ : How my muse would describe yours in one sentence. ☢ : If they view your muse as a friend or enemy or love interest.

“Well Benjy, I don’t know you so my sentence would be, ‘This is an unknown and getting to know new people is like jumping into cold water: once you’re in, it gets warmer, but your body still starts to shut down.’ How does that sound?”

“I don’t want to talk about him. Do I ‘ave to talk about him? ...He is -- he was -- everything. Or maybe nothing. I don’t know, don’t remember which one. But... Y’know how they say you remember the little things, once someone’s gone? Then what does it mean when you stop remembering, when you forget? D’you think he forgets, too? D’you think he... I didn’t mean to, y’know. But you can just look at someone, and know. ‘Nd I looked at him and just knew. I don’t care what ‘e did. He thinks I should care -- he always wanted to tell me what was best. Fuckin’ arse. It never mattered to me, ‘cause I knew. ‘Cause I..I loved him. I think I did. I think did. Do. Did. ...I think he tasted like smoke. But now I don’t remember. D’you think he remembers? Or do you think he forgets, too? ...Can I just -- I just want another drink now, alright? I don’t want to talk about ‘im anymore.”

Alecto tipped her head consideringly at the man before her, dark auburn locks sliding over her shoulder. He was certainly appealing to the eyes, more than a little rough and rugged. It made her wonder if that was his personality as well as his appearance. A slow smile spread over her red lips and she let out a light laugh. “I have to appreciate that kind of tip,” she said easily, pushing her hair back over her shoulder as she stepped closer to him. 

“I have to wonder though, just how much fun would you prove to be?” Her voice held challenge and teasing, a little laughter as she wondered if he’d play her game.

She’d seen the hit wizard before, out of the corner of her eye whenever she stayed to drink at The Leaky Cauldron. She’d known he was three years older than her, that he’d endured the same shit she had, but Rita also knew that a person needed to heal from that. She left the other Ravenclaw alone, if only to allow Benjy time to heal from all the work he did and all the pain that had been done to him. 

Hit Squad Inspired Moodboard [5/?] ↠ Featuring @rrbenjyfenwick​ 

     my mind is OPEN, senses come ALIVE      DANGER in motion, a jungle deep i n s i d e      now we can c h a n g e THE WORLD      and we will never feel alone, anywhere but home

    Hit Squad Inspired Moodboard [2/?] ↠ Featuring @rrbenjyfenwick // Daily Conversations

              STRENGTH and COURAGE aren’t always               measured in MEDALS or VICTORIES.               they are measured in the STRUGGLES they OVERCOME.               the STRONGEST people aren’t always the people who WIN,               they are the people who DON’T GIVE UP when they lose.