Itâs canon that Sam thinks ears are strange. I just imagine Sam zoning out in the impala and looking at Deanâs ears and thinking, âWTF are ears though? Theyâre just like these noise flaps on the side of everyones heads. WTF.âÂ
example: i have a student who kisses me on the arm every day and whispers, âthere, now youâll live until tomorrowâ and one day he didnât kiss me and when he came to school the next morning he looked genuinely surprised to see me alive
fleur delacour falling in love with bill weasley because he sees her. his youngest brother looked and went hair-eyes-teeth-legs, thought body, thought sex. her whole life, men have been looking and seeing a thing, not a girl. since she turned thirteen and bud-breasts pressed up against her shirts and boys at school wanted to sit close, men back home lingered too long in hugs.
until she was fifteen she dressed herself in shame before she put any clothes on at all. wore everything a few sizes too big, a few inches too long. draped herself in thick fabrics to hide the body beneath them. never learned that hot eyes on her were the fault of their owners, not her. took the uncomfortable stares and the endless flirtation as a fact of life. was fourteen the first time she dared to say âstop looking!â and met only laughter.
itâs not until sheâs nearly sixteen and her sister is turning ten that she sees eyes begin to slide over her and to gabrielle. a friend of their fatherâs, not even that deep into a bottle of wine, caresses a child-round cheek and murmurs a line from lolita, eyes too bright and lips too dry. gabrielle flickers a panicked glance around the room. that look is so familiar. the same hour fleur switches her baggy sweatshirt for a crop top and rolls her skirt over two inches.Â
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