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the gods have abandoned me read in tags

this poor man i’m actually dead

this is it, my greatest contribution to the internet

Oh honestly, don’t you two read?

[I’ve entered the top photo in a contest with @ardawigs! Link to vote is ——>HERE<——-]

This past Otakon marks three years I’ve been cosplaying Hermione, and yet somehow I haven’t run out of feelings about this character. I could fill seven books about how much I love her, and another seven books about how Important she was to me growing up, and I could write a whole Dissertation about how very very very much a Black Hermione means to me

(“how much,” you might foolishly ask, and I’d say “So much that I’m getting my anxious butt on a plane to London in April to bear Witness to her existence on stage.”)

(So yeah, a whole lot, lol)

There’s really no limit to how long I could gush about her, but I’m sure I’m getting repetitive at this point, so just have some more pics lolol Photos taken and edited by AshB images, @ashbimages whom Black Hermione aLSO means a lot to, which meant that we were veryyyyy excited to collab on some #blackgirlmagic.

**I for one was Very Doubtful that there was somewhere that we could pass off for Hogwarts in Baltimore Harbor, but I’m learning that Ash is a Miracle Worker and I should never doubt her ever ever lololol more of my cosplay HERE

alright story time folks. this actually happened a few months ago, but i was just reminded by @yawpkatsi‘s FUBAR. 

i was sitting in the waiting room at my therapists, and this middle age man with a service dog walk in and sit down across the room from me. his dog has a service vest on and immediately lays down underneath the chair his owner is sitting in (not an easy feat as he was a pitbull mix of some sort). anyway, the man and i start talking, and he says his dog (can’t remember his name, so lets call him james), is for his ptsd. we keep talking and after a while james starts whining. i stop talking, cause idk what that means. but the man just smiles and asks me if i want to pet james. i, of course say yes, never turn down an opportunity to pet a doggo. he looks down at james and tells him to “go on then”, and immediatey james leaps the few feet seperating us and sits at my feet. he starts nuzzling at me and licking my hands, and i look up at the man, cause this doesn’t really seem like proper service dog behavior. i tell him that, he laughs, and says james is much better behaved when they aren’t here, cause james tends to get overwhelmed here. i’m kinda confused, its not like there are a lot of people or noise or smells in here? but he continues and says it’s because james’ primary job is to comfort ppl in distress and in a waiting room for a therapist, just about everyone needs some comfort.

so that’s the story of the dog that wanted to help everyone and almost made me cry cause he cared about me so much.

to anyone enduring a depressive episode: it’s ok. you’re not being lazy or selfish. your productivity doesn’t define or devalue you. you’re coping. you’re doing the best you can, and that’s ok!

I’m not sure if this graphic would be helpful to any other beginner witches, but personally I wanted to make it to clear up some things to myself. NOTE: This is how /I/ understand the topic. For more witchy art, go here.

guys please send me a ✨ and tell me which character from any media i remind you of!! im curious.

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