and Vivi’s hair inspiration.
Everything she puts together just looks so earthy and comfy.
I don’t go in to a lot of detail when describing what Vivi wears… but I picture her in cute skirts, knee high stockings, prints, sweaters, and scarves.
This is one of the most haunting photos I have ever seen. It is hundreds of wedding rings that were removed from those in Concentration Camps.
I haven’t seen a single post on my dash about it being the remembrance day of the Holocaust today so I guess it’s up to me
This is sobering.
Holocaust Remembrance Day is April 19th.
This is the part of the horror movie where I’d grab a bat and run the fuck away.
The grumpiest owl.
This is how I imagine Buckley to be… perpetually grumpy but freaking adorable at the same time…
Fred’s face was covered in dirt making his teeth look a brilliant shade of white as the corners of his lips curved upward in a smile.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” He asked me.
I scanned my brain which was buzzing with a million different thoughts.
Where was Ginny? Cho? His parents? Harry?
Were the flashes of green in the distance the last thing a classmate was seeing right now?
Would I make it through the night?
His laughter broke me out of my panic.
“You really are—-“
It dawned on me all of a sudden and I cut him off as I ran over to him, wrapped my arms around him and kissed him so hard that my nose hurt from crashing against his cheek bone briefly until my lips nervously found his.
I pulled away and brushed my hand through his hair, “I love you.”
He smiled down at me, “And I love you, too. Now, don’t go doing anything clumsy alright?”
I nodded and coughed a laugh out to free the lump growing in my throat.
Could he feel me shaking… or were we holding on to one another too tightly to notice?
*** Thanks for reading. Just a little something inspired by something I found on zodiaccity’s blog under Vivi’s astrology sign. Seemed fitting for the final scene between her and Fred. I may or may not use it in the story. This was just a quick little project to brush some rust off of my writing skills. :) ***
After thicking it out past the first two acts… I’ve found myself enjoying it…
and even wanting to cosplay from it, perhaps.