Forever a misfit.

MY RACHY BABY HAS COME HOME FUCKING YES THIS WAS A SURPRISE SROGTHQ;EIRGHSLRJGHLosrghf;oaw...

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MY RACHY BABY HAS COME HOME FUCKING YES THIS WAS A SURPRISE SROGTHQ;EIRGHSLRJGHLosrghf;oaw RACHEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLL FUCK YOU AMERICA WE HAVE RACHEL ELIZABETH KENT BACK

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Jones twins at their parents’ wedding.

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Jones twins at their parents’ wedding.

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milliecarlton: It was easy to recognise the pattern of Caspar’s moods when you’d known him for long...

Tue, 12 Feb 2013 00:22:38 +0000

milliecarlton:

It was easy to recognise the pattern of Caspar’s moods when you’d known him for long enough. Millie sighed as he walked off into the rest of the flat, slipping off the side and pouring the tea then wandering after him. “Your guitar is next to the armchair, your sketchbook is in the top drawer of your bedside table, your drumsticks are on the bookshelf.” She told him, curling up on the sofa. “But I’d rather you came and sat with me..”

He picked up his guitar, rolling his eyes at her in general. He sat on the sofa with her, but she probably knew she wasn’t going to get much out of him. Caspar wasn’t in a great mood right now, and he just wanted his guitar. So, he started playing a gentle tune, just letting his mind run away with itself.

milliecarlton: Millie was seething. The idea of sitting at home, waiting for him to get back from a...

Tue, 12 Feb 2013 00:10:48 +0000

milliecarlton:

Millie was seething. The idea of sitting at home, waiting for him to get back from a fight that was hers as well, was unbearable. His tone said that this topic was closed but Millie wasn’t going to forget it. She had not promised. Following him into the kitchen, Millie sat up on the counter and passed him their two mugs as he turned on the kettle, falling into their usual rhythm. The way the two of them worked together was comforting, easing her anger down a little. “I hope our child likes tea.”

“Mhm..” he agreed absentmindedly, putting teabags and sugar into the mugs. While Millie’s anger was flared up easier than his, it was also calmed much easier than his. He wasn’t angry, not really, more frustrated. Caspar left the kitchen while the kettle boiled, hunting for his guitar. He wasn’t sure if he’d left it in their bedroom or the living room.

milliecarlton: Her arms moved to fold across her chest, her frown still in place. Millie was a...

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 23:47:55 +0000

milliecarlton:

Her arms moved to fold across her chest, her frown still in place. Millie was a Gryffindor, a fighter, a protector, never the person who watched from the sidelines. This war was a fight for people just like her and he wanted her to stay out of it? The logical part of her mind knew why; she was now pregnant, it was even more dangerous for her to be out fighting. However, most of her was just annoyed by the idea. “I can’t sit at home when all of you are fighting. You know I can’t do that.” Unlike Caspar, Millie couldn’t control her emotions and listen to logic. It was something she was going to have to learn.

Caspar knew she would react like this, but she forgot he could be stubborn. “I’m not having it, Millie. You can go out and fight all you like when the baby is born, I’ll stay home then. But while you’re pregnant, no. End of discussion.” he said firmly. Moving into the kitchen to get a cup of tea, they could both do with one right now.

milliecarlton: Millie frowned a little at his serious tone, not sure where this was going to go. “I...

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 23:37:40 +0000

milliecarlton:

Millie frowned a little at his serious tone, not sure where this was going to go. “I don’t like the sound of that..” She replied, linking her fingers behind the back of her neck and watching him expectantly.

This was not a conversation he’d been expecting to have, nor was it one that she was going to like; but this had to be said. “I don’t want you fighting.” he said, shaking his head slightly. “Not while you’re pregnant. If I go out with the order, you stay here. You do not go out fighting. I’m not one of those men, I’ve never stopped you doing whatever you want to do.. But I want you to promise me this.”

milliecarlton: “This.. This baby is part of both worlds.” Millie mumbled, before watching him write...

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 23:29:36 +0000

milliecarlton:

“This.. This baby is part of both worlds.” Millie mumbled, before watching him write the note and then send it off. As convenient as magic was, Millie really did think that telephones were far easier than owls. They were also a lot less messy. Pushing herself up off of the floor, she held her hands out to Caspar. “You’re not going to start feeding me vitamins and telling me not to carry things.. Are you?”

He wouldn’t argue with her about that, she had been brought up a muggle and he was half himself. It would only be ignorant to bring the child up in a purely wizarding world. “No, I’m not.. But I am going to make you promise me something.” he said, getting up off the floor, his face completely serious now.