I’m moving blogs from here to pearlxjones, because I feel like I need a new start to grasp Pearl again after so long without her.

I’ll queue this post everyday for the next week or so, so hopefully everyone who’s still interested in interacting with us will follow us over there!

Thank you for the wonderful experience,
I hope to roleplay with you in the future;

Nina x



I’m moving blogs from here to pearlxjones, because I feel like I need a new start to grasp Pearl again after so long without her.

I’ll queue this post everyday for the next week or so, so hopefully everyone who’s still interested in interacting with us will follow us over there!

Thank you for the wonderful experience,
I hope to roleplay with you in the future;

Nina x



I’m moving blogs from here to pearlxjones, because I feel like I need a new start to grasp Pearl again after so long without her.

I’ll queue this post everyday for the next week or so, so hopefully everyone who’s still interested in interacting with us will follow us over there!

Thank you for the wonderful experience,
I hope to roleplay with you in the future;

Nina x



I’m moving blogs from here to pearlxjones, because I feel like I need a new start to grasp Pearl again after so long without her.

I’ll queue this post everyday for the next week or so, so hopefully everyone who’s still interested in interacting with us will follow us over there!

Thank you for the wonderful experience,
I hope to roleplay with you in the future;

Nina x



I’m moving blogs from here to pearlxjones, because I feel like I need a new start to grasp Pearl again after so long without her.

I’ll queue this post everyday for the next week or so, so hopefully everyone who’s still interested in interacting with us will follow us over there!



remoosemoonylupin:

"I know this changes things Pearl. But you can still go. You have to go, to protect your father."

"My feelings," he shook his head, "My feelings for you will remain even if you’re gone. I love you, Pearl. And love is… forever." 

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     Pearl pauses for a moment, completely unsure of what exactly to say, before closing the distance between them and kissing him hard.

     ”I love you too, Remus. I don’t want to leave now, though,” she admitted. ”I know it’s selfish, but I want to be with you, as much as I can for as long as I can. We don’t know how long we’re going to be around. What if I leave today and I never see you again?”

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thedoctortwelve:

      The Doctor raised his eyebrows. Should he lie or not? How much difference would it make? He decided to lie. He found himself doing it more often than not.

     ”Yes, I do work at St.—uhm Mungo’s,” he nodded, smiling. “Is your dad home?”

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     ”Not at the moment, no. He left for work about fifteen minutes ago,” Pearl told him, opening the door fully to let him in. After all, a friend of her father’s was a friend of hers; and her day was looking to be pretty dreary since Remus had sent her an owl saying he wouldn’t be able to come ‘round.

          “—Feel free to come in for a cup of tea or a butterbeer if you fancy it, though.”

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contrary-mary-macdonald:

She sighed as she relaxed into him. Despite the fact that they argued a lot, she was glad she was going through this with Parker and not anyone else. She knew she could rely on him no matter what and, while the situation might not be ideal, they could make it work.

"Maybe January. That’s when my due date is. But I can’t help think she’ll hate us for naming her after the month she was born." Mary gently rubbed her belly as she thought about other names. "We could make her after one of your relatives if you want? Or maybe a flower name, I think I’d like to name her after a flower."

Parker held Mary to him as they spoke, occasionally absentmindedly rubbing circles on her shoulder with his thumb. As excitable and childish as he acted a lot of the time, he was perfectly able of being mature beyond his years. He just only did so when he thought it was necessary.

"That’s true. If me or Will had been girls and Dad’d called us ‘May’ we’d have lost it," he agreed, nodding slightly. "My relatives? They’ve got the weirdest names. Poor little Gwenog. At least she can be called Gwen, I suppose. We could call her Rose. Or Daisy. Or anything else you like.”