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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌
@ThistleAndCharm
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“Unless you’d rather the greenhouses, though I suspect your quarters are warmer.”
Prof. Elizabeth Evergreen@Full_Of_Hxpe
“Then I suppose I better prepare my quarters unless you have a uh… better place in this big old castle.” Heat rose more into her cheeks but the smile remained softly on her lips towards the wizard.
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@ElfOfHufflepuff “Rest has a habit of feeling like idleness. Old habits die hard.”
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@ThistleAndCharm "Why suspicious? Everyone needs rest, surely?"
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The Christmas holidays continue. The castle is quieter, the greenhouses are thriving, and I’ve been informed this is what “rest” looks like.
I remain unconvinced.
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“I wouldn’t oppose that at all. Quiet company sounds far more convincing.”
Prof. Elizabeth Evergreen@Full_Of_Hxpe
“What’s wrong with take things slow and enjoying the company of others with food,music and gift giving? Would you oppose to resting in my company instead, if you prefer less crowded affairs, Alistair?”
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@ElfOfHufflepuff “Not opposed. Merely suspicious of it.”
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@ThistleAndCharm "You are opposed to resting?"
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
“I trembled, and my heart failed within me; when, on looking up, I saw, by the light of the moon, the daemon at the casement.” Mary Shelley.
• OC/MC/PARODY.
• Order of the Spider (temporary contract: assassin/escort).
• Inspired by Villanelle from Killing Eve with a twist.
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
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𝒫𝓇𝑜𝒻. 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓉 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝒹𝑒
activist, professor
⠀ trouble-maker
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𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦@shestroubIe
⠀ 𝘸𝘩𝘰’𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵? ⠀
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
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Violet Blackwood
musician, professor
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‘𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺.’
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
—– "You might as well get out over with; ask your questions…"
• N/SFW RPer.
• Open for banter and SLs, TL only.
• MultiRPer and Multishipper.
• Bi.
• Ships with chemistry only.
• Only child.
• Post-War
• ❤️ & RT?
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
• “Here's your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down.” •
— Finally living a life worthy of me —
She moves through the world in heels - undaunted, unapologetic, and unstoppable- because power isn’t granted- it’s claimed
• OCRP
• Sometimes NSFW
• Literate & Descriptive
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
—– "My parents hated magic as much as Purebloods hated Muggles..."
• N/SFW RPer.
• Open for banter and SLs.
• MultiRPer and Multishipper.
• Straight.
• Ships with chemistry only.
• Will not lewd from the first tweet.
• Post-War
• ❤️ & RT?
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
Evren Peverell
🦋 Multiverse RP
🦋 Writer is 25+
🦋 MDNI
🦋 #FantasyRP, #MysteryRP
🦋 SFW and NSFW
Information about Evren, her family and backstory are below.
FC: Janet Montgomery
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|| Account being revamped with a new faceclaim and pinned.
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𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 retweetledi
—– "You really should learn to tell the difference between dreams and reality..."
• N/SFW RPer.
• Open for banter and SLs.
• Divorced and disgraced.
• MultiRPer and Multishipper.
• Bi.
• Ships with chemistry only.
• Will not lewd from the first tweet.
• ❤️ & RT?
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@Full_Of_Hxpe back to the bench, a smile still curving at the corners of his mouth as he reached for his gloves.
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@Full_Of_Hxpe familiar?” he added with a smirk, a teasing glint in his eyes. “You’re welcome to help, but I can’t promise it’ll be quiet. Especially if they take a shine to you — like some of us already have.”
His words hung in the warm air between them for a moment before he turned >>
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“Roots and First Impressions”
@Full_Of_Hxpe
The greenhouse was warm with the scent of soil, mint, and something faintly smoky—probably the singed leaves of a Fanged Geranium he’d pruned a little too close. Euan MacLeod stood by one of the enchanted beds, >>
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