{ & | edgar bones }

edgar bones x hufflepuff prefect wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine.

[platonicrpmemes]

Platonic Requests for Affection

“I’m so tired… ”

“I don’t want to be alone.”

“My hands are shaking.” 

“Don’t get up. I’m comfortable like this.”

“Please stay. I’d like some company.”

“Could I get a hug?”

“Would you pet my hair?”

“Will you sing something for me?”

“I just want to be close to someone for a little bit. Is that okay?”

“Can I lay my head in your lap?”

“You can touch my hair but don’t mess it up!”

“Here, lay down in my lap.”

“You know, you’re pretty comfy.”

“Come here, ya big lug/small fry.”

“Just take my hand. It’ll be better, I promise.”

“I’m not letting go.”

“I’ll hold you as long as you need.”

“It’s okay to stay, you know.”

“I’m so happy you’re here with me.”

“Your hugs are warm. We should do this more often.”

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nicomulciber‌:

Nicolas didn’t like studying. The only monotonous tasks he enjoyed were all rather questionable. Besides slacking on school work gave him reasoning to shop the current student body for targets. Since he couldn’t feel happiness with Lucius, he would spread the misery that was coasted around his blackened heart. He had decided last minute to open up his Potions textbook and read about Veritaserum.  For the first time in months his attention was zoned in onto the section of text. He sees the blonde mane first, but he doubted it was Lucy it didn’t smell like the boy.

There was a familiarity that was answered when the other boy came in view behind the book and spoke. Nicolas offered up a genuine smile as he shut the textbook. “Oi. Blimey Salazar what gave it away? Did I start snoring?” He chuckles and glances from the other boy to those around him. Something s off about Edgar since they were children, and it’s something he can’t quite pinpoint.

     It wasn’t hard for Edgar to slip a smile onto his features once he made eye contact with Nicolas.  He’d been feigning friendliness with the other male for what seemed like ages now -- playing the Edgar that Legacy wanted him to be.  It wasn’t that Edgar disliked Nico in any way, but he had spent so long separating himself from this darker side of himself that falling back into these old friendships felt disingenuous to him.  But nevertheless, he still wore a smile and played the part with Nicolas to hold appearances.

     “ You weren’t snoring just yet, but I could tell that you were well on your way. ” he comments as his eyes followed Nicolas’ motion to close the book before him.  Edgar let his body adjust slightly so he was resting his arm on the back of the bench, narrowing his eyes a bit in a playful manner.  “ And I was right there with you until I sat down, but I figure you’re the perfect person to help me find some easy entertainment. ” The male adds on, tapping his fingers along the wood of the bench.

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moonysecrets‌:

Those that knew Remus, knew he loved books. He loved to read, to study, and the coursework didn’t make him cross-eyed. However he also had an affinity for shenanigans. The boy had accompanied Edgar on patron a few times since their beginning of the school year. He peeks his eyes from the binds of the textbook and feigned a suspicious look. “Distraction? Oh I do love distractions.” Remus bobbed his head and shut the textbook between his hands and placed the Arithmancy textbook in his lap. He pulls out a chocolate melted mess wrapper from his pocket and quirks a brow. “Want some chocolate?” Lupin was always taught to share, even in the most oddest of moments.

He hums bouncing his mischievous gaze from one side of them to the other. “How about a broom race in the hallway?” He offered nonchalantly. Sure, they might both get in trouble for it, but he felt like it was the utmost perfect distraction he could think of. “Unless…you want to go commandeer the kitchen and bake?”

     A grin toyed at the corners of Edgar’s mouth at Remus’ response, nodding his head and settling one of his hands down in his lap.  “ I’m happy you’re so ready for a distraction, I was a bit worried you’d be too wrapped up in, ”  He stalls for a moment as he gestures to the textbook that was now settled in his lap.  “ whatever that is -- to have any fun. ” The older boy chuckles under his breath before throwing his free hand up towards the melted chocolate mess that Remus was offering to him.  “ Unfortunately, I’ve never been a chocolate person.  Feel free to enjoy it for yourself, though.  It shouldn’t go to waste! ” Edgar responds quickly, doing his best to come up with a white lie that will get him out of having to accept the melted mess without coming off as rude.

     As Remus gives him some options for their distraction, Ed pulls one of his fingers up to his chin and starts to tap on it lightly -- putting his best faux thinking face on.  “ As tempting as the broom race sounds, I think we might have to wait until nighttime to sneak that one in.  So it looks like we’re going on an old fashioned kitchen raid. “ The Hufflepuff answers confidently, giving him a swift nod of his head before gesturing his hand towards where they kitchens could be found.  “ Shall we? ”

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jp-stags‌:

It was an accident, really. James had no idea how the book had ended up in his possession. It was almost as though he had slipped, fallen, and accidentally scooped it up from underneath the pillow of the bunk beside his own. It didn’t take him long to flip through the pages, eager to soak up whatever information he could find— pausing mostly when he’d come across his own name, and not caring much for what was written about anyone else. James was just about to take a bite of the apple he’d pocketed along the way, one leg crossed over the other, propping up the diary on his lap. Suddenly, a face appeared out of nowhere, and it startled the boy enough that he nearly jumped. Edgar was honestly lucky that he hadn’t caught the piece of fruit in the nose. “Bloody hell, Bones. You can’t just creep up on me like that mate.” He breathed out audibly, his heart racing from the spook. “I’m trying to be covert.” He blinked, eyes flickering over his shoulder at the castle behind him… Not bothering to move very far from the quad. “…Kind of.”

     Edgar's lips couldn’t help but curl into a smile as James’ face contorted into one of pure shock when he appeared on the bench beside him.  He hadn’t meant to spook the other male so badly, but he knew his genuine excitement to entertain himself probably made his greeting much more aggressive than he’d intended.  Despite the reaction, his next words only caused him to become more intrigued with whatever James had buried his nose into.

     “ My bad!  You Just looked incredibly bored. ” He said calmly, pulling one of his legs up underneath him in the bench and tucking it underneath his opposite thigh.  “ But it looks as if I got your confused and intrigued face mixed up once again.  They’re very similar, if no one has ever told you that. ” The Hufflepuff teases him, the smile on his lips transitioning into a smirk.

     As they sat there, Edgar couldn’t help but lean himself over and try his best to scan over the contents of the book that sat nestled in James’ lap.  “ Well, every covert mission does better when you have a sidekick.  So what’s caught your eye today, Pots? ” He questions, his head tilting to the side ever so slightly.

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     Edgar had found himself wandering around the halls aimlessly for what felt like hours hoping to find something to occupy his mind.  He hadn’t been able to focus on any of his coursework and his usual remedy was finding someone to distract himself from his responsibilities.  The boy always found himself approaching groups of students only to have them stiffen up at the sight of his Prefect badge -- only discouraging him further from settling into these conversations.

     It wasn’t until he found himself in the grounds when he found a lonesome student with their nose buried in what looked like a textbook -- giving Edgar just the excuse to strike up a conversation.  As he moved his way closer, he carefully slipped onto the bench next to them and leaned in just enough to put his face into view behind the book.  “ You look like you could use a distraction from that. ” he muses, a sly smile slipping over his features.