skormalfoy:
“I’m guessing you’re feeling better, then. Maybe you can leave now?”
“Muchly, but my leg still hurts when I poke it. Are you trying to get rid of me? Tired of having such a charming house guest?”
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skormalfoy:
“I’m guessing you’re feeling better, then. Maybe you can leave now?”
“Muchly, but my leg still hurts when I poke it. Are you trying to get rid of me? Tired of having such a charming house guest?”
skormalfoy:
“I suppose I shouldn’t be too shocked that that’s what matters. Next time I’ll have to drench you.”
“You can try, but I’ve got the two-second reaction time down, pretty boy”
skormalfoy:
“So this is training, then? I thought we were having fun.”
“It is fun... for me!”
gryffrose:
rose sipped her coffee as she listened to the other girl’s words. if alice was telling the truth, and the last few nights she’d spent here had been chaste, she didn’t blame her. she knew alice had been injured at the ministry riots, and it was only natural that sex wasn’t the first thing on her mind right now. in a way, rose was glad of it – she knew how her cousin felt about scorpius, and she couldn’t imagine it would be very pleasant for albus to know that scorpius was having sex with someone else in such close proximity. “ i’m a magizoologist, ” rose explained. “ i do a lot of work with non-human beings. so the ministry thought it might be best for me to stay at home, being the minister’s daughter and all. until things, erm, cool down. ”
Alice was surprised to hear that Rose worked with non-human beings, that had to make for an interesting perspective on what had happened. “That’s probably true. You didn’t get into any trouble at the riot, did you? I didn’t see you there after everything went to hell.” She supposed some members of the Weasley-Potter family may have listened to law enforcement and sought safety, maybe Rose was one of the bright ones. “So being that you work with them... did you see this coming? I didn’t think the protests and stuff were that big a deal until the party, but a lot of them were... really angry.”
skormalfoy:
“Because you yell it two seconds before I get hit. Give me at least five before I get soaked. Or is this less you playing with magic water and more trying to get me wet?”
“As sexy as you look when you’re all wet, consider it training. You need to work on your reflexes, get them up to that two second mark.”
“Why is it that every time you play with magic water, I get soaked?”
“Because you never get out of the way when I yell ‘hey, look out!’”
“the stars would be so proud to know their atoms created someone like you.” (insp)
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fckalbus:
❝ so violent. so cruel. so determined to leave me in pieces, ❝ he murmured, shaking his head. ❝ funny, i think my first boyfriend said the exact same thing….. ❝ he mused, flipping to a twilight zone episode. at her question, he made a small noise of acknowledgement, and rubbed the back of his neck uncomfortably, fully aware how strange it’d seem to others. hell, it seemed strange to him sometimes. ❝ ‘s definitely not frigid. i think everyone here’s closer to sex addict than frigid. it’s not just scor, though, either. i don’t bring guys back here. it’s just-it feel strange. not right. almost like- ❝ breaking off, he finished with a smile and shrug. ❝ anyways, i dunno why scor does it. i’ve told him i’d fuck off to let him if he wanted. ❝
“Damn, living with roommates sounds like a pain in the ass,” Alice laughed it off at his reasoning, it sounded about as bad as living with the parents. She didn’t know how they could stand feeling so uncomfortable in their own home. “I thought the ghosts were annoying, but at least they stay out of my bedroom.”
“I’m a damsel. I’m in distress. I can handle this. Have a nice day!”
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fckalbus:
unable to stop himself, albus barked a laugh before going silent a moment and nodding. ❝ yeah, yeah. guess it wouldn’t kill me. besides, i’m not sure that- ❝ gesturing to her face ❝-could pull off brooding as well as i can. ❝ throwing a wink her way, he absentmindedly began flickering through the channels. thank fuck that was over. despite not forgiving himself for what his actions, there was some relief in the fact that she didn’t seem to hate him any more so than usual. ❝ well, ‘ve been told i have pretty shitty taste in entertainment, so not sure if i’ll be much help, ❝ he admitted, sprawling out besides her. ❝ do you like aliens, people dying, fuckin’ awful romances, or documentaries ?? ‘s pretty much the extent of my expertise. ❝ a pregnant pause. ❝-well, that or porn but………. ❝
“Nah, you’re right, my version of brooding tends to involve a lot more smacking pompous dickweeds upside the head,” she shot him a vaguely threatening glare, before rolling her eyes at the wink. It was too much work holding a grudge against someone when you were staying at their place, even though she still thought he was an idiot. “Shocking. Just do your best, and if it’s really terrible I’ll only mock you mercilessly.” She encouraged him, and was considering the options when he suggested porn. She stared at him for a moment. “Is that even allowed here? Scorpius won’t even have sex in this apartment-- are you guys really that frigid or is he just hyperactively self-conscious?”
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skormalfoy:
“No, I would not,” he told her, getting up. “I’ll be back tonight, alright? But if I don’t come back right away, don’t panic. I have a few things I need to take care of. If you need anything, you can call me or get Albus or Rose to do it and I’ll come back immediately,” he tried to assure her.
“Yeah, I always panic when you aren’t around,” she joked, rolling her eyes at him. “I survived all day without you, I’ll manage somehow. Just don’t stay out all night,” she smirked, “I wouldn’t want you to turn into a pumpkin or anything.” She joked, playing off his concerns, but really she hoped he wasn’t gone too long. She’d had some nightmares already, she’d rather have a warm body there to comfort her if they came back.
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skormalfoy:
He kissed her again to silence her, not wanting to acknowledge what happened anymore than they already had. If it were up to him, he’d forget it ever happened. “Damn right, Cheshire.” He grinned at her.
She didn’t mind being kissed into silence, returning the gentle pressure of his lips. “You better get going before I drag you back into bed and have my wicked way with you, pretty boy.” She smiled, pressing one more brief kiss to his lips. “You wouldn’t want to keep the boss waiting.”