Former Hufflepuff House Mottos (Oldest to Newest):



  • The Loyal, The True, The Virtuous
  • Truest Hearts
  • Integrity & Valor
  • Quiet Dignity
  • Underappreciated and Overly Kind
  • Also a legitimate option, we assure you
  • Gryffindors that aren’t dicks about it
  • Ice Cream Parties are free if you invite a friend
  • Yo fuck Slytherin
  • Fewest Dark Wizards
  • Fewest Dark Wizards (but not in a racist way)
  • Fewest Evil Wizards
  • We’re not going to lock you out of your own bedroom during a disaster just because you can’t solve some half-assed riddle
  • [This Space For Rent]
  • Hufflepuff: Brought to you by Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans
  • Hufflepuff: Brought to you by Sister Sinestra’s Scintillating Strippers
  • [Motto Pending]
  • Hufflepuff: Like three people are going to see this
  • Hufflepuff: Oh, like you're so special
  • Hufflefuckit
  • Hufflepuff: Closest to the Snacks
  • Hufflepuff: Home of The Nastyass Honey Badger
  • Hufflepuff: Free Wi-Fi


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"Several sets of arms would embrace me. But in the end, the only person I truly want to comfort me is Haymitch, because he loves Peeta too. I reach out for him and say something like his name and he’s there, holding me and patting my back. “It’s okay. It’ll be okay, sweetheart.” He sits me on a length of broken marble pillar and keeps an arm around me while I sob."






You asked me why I did it. It wasn’t because you drove my father away, or the way you looked at me, or because you beat her. It’s because I hated that you were a part of me… that I would never be good. That I would never have anything good.

(via zoewashburne)

I learn something new everyday about myself as an actor, my capabilities, how far I can stretch myself, throw out emotions I never knew I had. 

(via thatmarsgirl)

spartacus ladies → sibyl

Caitriona Balfe by James Houston


        When school was dismissed Anne marched out with her red head held high. Gilbert Blythe tried to intercept her at the porch door. “I’m awfully sorry I made fun of your hair, Anne,” he whispered contritely. “Honest I am. Don’t be mad for keeps, now.”
        Anne swept by disdainfully, without look or sign of hearing. “Oh how could you, Anne?” breathed Diana as they went down the road half reproachfully, half admiringly.
        "I shall never forgive Gilbert Blythe," said Anne firmly. "And Mr. Phillips spelled my name without an ‘e,’ too. The iron has entered into my soul, Diana."

(via bananaleaves)

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I don’t know, I was bored, and it was easy to break into your weak-ass system. It was like taking candy from a baby.

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