Ash Heights Institute for Higher Learning
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Antonin Dolohov. Seventeen. Last year of Hogwarts. Pureblood. Purist. When I graduate I’m going to…
//Sorry I haven’t been on guys! I made a canon harry potter character and I’ve been over there!
»Initiate Mun Monday
♣ - Sexuality
♦ - Relationship Status
↕ - State/Country you’re from
φ - Post your Tumblr Crushes
≡ - Most recent game played.
∞ - How did you get into Tumblr?
Ω - Got any Tumblr “Senpai’s” and if so who?
♥ - Top Celebrity crush
☻ - Favorite Blog I follow/Rp with
◘ - Random Fact about Mun
• - Random Fact about Muse
► - Asker gives a question
2+ New Followers
"Misha - isn’t that adorable." She leaned forward a little bit so that she was closer to his height. There was a bruise fading under his eye, she could see that. “I’m Knives."
"Hello." He said quietly, tucking his hands into the pocket of his jacket. The weather hadn’t been kind and he had been sleeping in the subway. There were a lot of bad people down there. He remembered a bit of what he heard some people say to each other, “It’s nice to meet you."
She looked the kid over, he seemed tired, gaunt even. “You look hungry. Want me to get you a coffee?’ Kids drank coffee right. She didn’t seemed any problem with that. Knives smiled a little bit, a tight smile. He seemed tragic, she liked that.
twinkle twinkle little prick
you have a really tiny dick
stop shaming girls for who they screw
just because it isn’t you
"Hello, you like kinda familiar, I think you know my dad right?" Trystin asked the woman laying under the tree. Trys was pretty sure she’d been to her dad’s office a few times. She could have been wrong, but she didn’t think so.
Knives sat up, yawning loudly. “You you’re a Lestrade kid, ya?” She shook a cigarette out of her pack and stuck it between her lips. “I have been in yer’ dad’s office.”
2+ New Followers
Knives looked the stranger in front of her over. “Mmm. Now don’t you look interesting?” She made a loud purring sound. “Tell me something about yourself.”
Misha shyly looked at the woman, hiding his hands behind his back. He was thankful the bruise under his eye was somewhat faded. “I…” He was confused and scared by this strange woman. “I’m Misha.” He nodded slightly.
"Misha - isn’t that adorable." She leaned forward a little bit so that she was closer to his height. There was a bruise fading under his eye, she could see that. "I’m Knives."
serrated-edge started following you
"Can I help you?"
"I’m looking to join Jam Pony. How would I do that?"
unfinishedmelodies started following you
"My my. You’re Jim Moriarty - aren’t you?" Knives’s lips pulled back in a little half smile, half smirk, and waited for the man to reply.
"Yes. That’s my name."
He raised an eyebrow, dark eyes scanning over the brunette’s features as he watched her for some sign of a threat.
"You’re on the clock now, sweetheart," Jim drawled. “You ought to tell me who you are and what you need from me.”
Smiling at him she added, “I go by Knives Stone at the moment, and what I need from you?” She pursed her lips, thinking for a moment, “I need a job. As in, you need to give me a job.”
Sticking her hands in the pockets of her jeans, she waited for his reply.
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ Accepting Headcanon Prompts! Send me a word and I’ll create a headcanon for my character based on that word!