Damon Salvatore
Patronus (according to Pottermore): leopardess
House: Hufflepuff
Wand: Fir wood Unicorn hair core 14 ¼" in length Brittle flexibility
Year: 7th
dad is a death eater, family is the Worst. pureblood. they're also all slytherins except for his lil bro, he's a disappointing hufflepuff. his father sent him screamers likely in his first year, and he had 0 friends then and still kinda does since he's in a house of generally kind human beings and he is... not. also bitter at slyths cause of his father being an abusive ass. currently w/o anyone to be loyal to so kind of a purposeless piece of shit. :')




Peter Parker
Patronus (according to Pottermore): Robin
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: Chestnut wood with a phoenix feather core, 14 ½" and unyielding flexibility
Year: 5
muggleborn. dad scientist was poking into 'magic' even tho he was muggle af and got his mind wiped and died mysteriously along w/ his mom. raised by uncle and aunt. got letter like holy shit dis the best but also wants to solve mystery of parents. dis will likely get him in trouble.


Clementine
Patronus (according to Pottermore): Ginger cat
House: Slytherin
Wand: Beech wood with a phoenix feather core, 12 ¾" and reasonably supple flexibility
Year: 1
pure blood. parents both died. raised v temporarily by lee who taught her how to defend herself even before she had magic. lee was murdered. clementine was around and protected herself. probably w/ a gun. they are dead now.

Hi, Ella

This is the only not fic within the bunch other than X. X is the worst... lbr. I had so, so much fun writing all of these lil ficlets about our beautiful CR over the years. It is hard to imagine it really has been so many years, huh? But it has. You've been the best friend to me throughout that time. I have never been so open with anyone before in my life, and you mean the world to me in ways I would never be able to describe. I love you very much, and you're my very best friend and very best rp partner.

You've brought all kinds of new joy to me for this hobby where we create these amazing stories together and we have this CR which simply cannot be bottled. It's so alive. Each and every one of them, they're unique. They have similarities in how intense it is and how beautiful it is, but all the characters always feel so individualized and unique and have their own little quirks to them, and I think it's most what I wanted to portray while writing these ABC's is to show all of our incredibly beautiful CR and some of those little bits and pieces which make each of them so unique and wonderful. I didn't even write snippets about all of our CR ever. We have had so many beautiful, wonderful ones throughout our RPing together.

I hope you have the most Merry of Christmases as well as a Happy New Year. May 2016 bring you so much joy and happiness and success. I am so proud of you and all you have accomplished through my knowing you. You've grown both in real life and in RP and in the online world too. I admire you so much, and I know I would be so much less of the person that I am today without you and your influence in my life. I know I would be far lonelier and emptier without you within my life.

So thank you for everything you have done for me. Thank you for being the wonderful person you are and for always accepting me even in my messiest of times and in times where I make pretty big mistakes.

Thank you for always forgiving them and me, for helping me to know I am safe and you will always be my best friend whatever else happens. That means the world to me as do you.

I love you, and I hope you enjoyed all of these. :)

There are many different ways to tell if two people are taken with each other.

Maybe they'll use terms like darling or baby or babe or butthead or use their full name with something at the end of it. Sometimes it's not a term at all but the way they say it like the sun and the moon rise over this person's head, like they could never love anyone more than they love this person, like there is unending depths of fondness wrapped around in the words. Maybe they'll use their hands to communicate the words and their eyes have the intense softness and love in their gaze without a sound being uttered.

Sometimes it could be the way someone can tell if the other feels badly simply by looking at them without their saying a word. It's in the way when something terrible or good happens the first person they think to tell is that person, is the one they're taken with.

It can be in the way they bring lunch for one another, wrapped up in baskets. It can be in the way that those who are no good at cooking still try to make food for the other because they want to.

It's in how their fingers fit together like they were made for each other, like they are two pieces fitting perfectly together.

It's the way they are the only ones who are able to reach each other in the darkest and most painful of times. They can hear each other's voice, and it does it. It relaxes them. It comforts them simply by having that other person near.

It's in the way they make sacrifices. It's in how they think of the other person first, always first. It's in the way they sometimes make mistakes and fight like hell about it but still find their way back to each other at the end of the day.

Because that's where they belong, because they're taken.

I'm going to test out this layout.