ted tonks

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People people are all just people, right? When it gets down to it, everyone’s the same.

I have to be crazy because that didn’t just happen, right?

I’m exhausted with this world.

I want you to be where you belong, here with me.

They’re following me and they’re probably following you too.

I really don’t want to talk about this right now.

I’m okay with it being awkward between us.

Look in the mirror. See that badass bitch? That’s the only person you should ever worry about.

Think about it. If you died, would anyone care? Would they really care? Yeah, maybe they’d cry for a day, but let’s be honest. No one would give a shit.

I don’t know what your grand plan is, but I need to, and you’re going to tell me.

Don’t stay mad at him too long, kiddo.

Look at me. Look at this person who loves you so much he would die a happy man right now just ‘cause he had this.

I think this is a perfect fucking volume!

Please, you don’t have to be angry at yourself any more.

Trust me, I need you now more than ever.

Can I kiss you?

I’m gonna have to let him hug me, aren’t I?

I mean, you say it all the time yourself, there’s casualties in every revolution.

Do you want to get high and watch your favorite movie?

We need to clean up and get the hell out of here.

            The motion of his hands creates a different kind of magic – in an instant the walls become a home. The image is much clearer in his grasp. It is a promise and a future which they are not only allowed but one she will make certain exists. There is a flame of ruthlessness which was encouraged in her house, in her maiden name she has not stoked. Ambition colors her but she does not want for much more than a home with him and she will do all she can to protect it.

  The one label, however, that he clings to with grit is that of husband. He finds it to be the most important, the one ( besides ‘son’ ) that does not need to be temporary, that has the implications of a lasting wear, but also bears incredible fragility. It is no label to be tampered with but one to cherish and have faith in.    ❝ I don’t doubt it. ❞    Still keeping her encircled by his arms, Ted takes a few steps forward until his wife’s back touches the wall in question.     ❝ Then it goes. This wall isn’t doing anything for us. ❞    

          A turn of his body to the left, keeping her firm in his hold, points at a blank wall illuminated by the sun (the one in the sky). ❝ Well that looks like a good place for all of your herbs. Potions and things, ❞ Another swivel, ❝ and then a walnut table over there. ❞ He looks to her for her approval, daring to glance at her lips.

    ( EVERY STAR THAT’S EVER FALLEN KNOWS THE WAY TO WHERE WE’RE GOING )

            With the comfort of belonging will soon come anxiety. The last place which she had called home seems more like a prison in retrospect. Andromeda does not worry this could ever feel the same as with Ted lies her freedom. Instead she will worry over the fragility. Already had she cast a number of concealment and protective charms, and already she finds herself starting to worry whether or not it will be enough. – Ted’s voice breaks her train of thought.   ❝ A builder now, are you? ❞

    Rounding the corner, he locks into her view. As solid as their newly purchased walls may be he is something much more sturdy to take hold of.

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             The small swell in her stomach stops the unrelenting pace of which they have been used to running. It would not be practical, apparating simply not recommended so frequently when carrying. There are nights when she seriously wonders whether or not such power before even birth is a good sign or not. More nights she worries about the sustainability of their existence while settling in one place. 

    The home is modest, it leaves something to be desired. And yet it seems to be perfect for someone who frequently lets his imagination run wild. – Someone like her husband. It is not practical, exactly. There is reason to worry. But for just a moment she allows herself to press her palm against brick and mortar which have become theirs. For a moment she allows her own imagination to run wild. 

    He is no designer, no architect. But he notices the intricacies in things and draws their parallels to the world around him. He takes note of how material mimics natural. Or he just likes shapes. 

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