#GRNLIGHT — independent & mutuals only multimuse featuring canon muses and original characters thrown into the wizarding world. anti-jkr. written by mae ( she/her, 25+ ).
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@grnlght
#GRNLIGHT — independent & mutuals only multimuse featuring canon muses and original characters thrown into the wizarding world. anti-jkr. written by mae ( she/her, 25+ ).
note: i'm mobile 90% of the time and unable to cut posts.
rules. muses. memes.
"busy hooking up with someone else! from my own house! but of course, you either didn't care enough to hide it or just were too stupid to think over the consequences of making out with someone i share a dorm with!" it was getting dark and they shouldn't even be in hogsmeade anymore. they should be arguing anywhere but here where actual townspeople could see them but ... they were probably used to it by now. "my orgasms are none of your concern anymore and trust me! this is the last time i ever want to speak to you!" she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. but ... she didn't stop away. she could have but she didn't. " ... no one in hufflepuff likes you, you liar. hudson and i barely tolerate you."
yeah, so... maybe he should have hooked up with literally anyone else from any other house. not that riley was completely remorseful ( if at all ) about it. eliza was hot and a conquest he couldn't resist. sue him. "you're gonna believe hudson over me? wow." riley scoffs, doubling down on the fact that his escapades with another ravenclaw weren't true. "yeah, alright, babe. i'll talk to you tomorrow." it was a cycle with them, and riley wasn't fussed about izzy breaking it any time soon. so much so, that when she crosses her arms over her chest, riley takes an obvious moment to ogle. "hudson's my best friend. just because you guys share a laugh or two doesn't mean anything." he argues, though if he was spilling his secrets to izzy? riley'll have to reconsider. "go ahead — run to that little bitch smith and get your disappointment over with."
riley could be jealous but the double standard of the situation was that if she was jealous? she was the crazy one who didn't let him breathe or whatever lie he would tell his friends. truth of the matter was that he was the crazy possessive one. not her! well ... maybe her a little. "i have friends in hufflepuff. i can easily sneak in and see him and you would never know. and you can't stop me. we broke up!" not that those words meant anything. broken up, not broken up ... it was messy.
fuck, was isobel irritating. hot, but extremely irritating. she knew exactly how to press his buttons and rile him up, even if she so innocently claimed otherwise. the mere thought of izzy sneaking into hufflepuff for smith has him on the edge of a frenzy. "you don't think i have friends in hufflepuff? i'll know." acquaintances and enemies, more like. "did we? three days with no contact and you're jumping to us being broken up? you're so goddamn pathetic. i was busy." three days, sneaking around with other girls in empty halls... yeah, those were definitely grounds for a breakup, but not for them. "but yeah, if you're so intent on wasting your time with a guy who won't make you cum, be my fucking guest. just don't come running back to me when you're disappointed." in reality, the moment izzy comes back to him? well, riley would welcome her with open arms, a smug smirk, and a quickie in a corridor.
if her wand wasn't back in her room, she would have made him cough up slugs. this was the endless cycle of being with riley. yelling and screaming which eventually ended with one of them giving in and yes, the angry make-up sex was great. above par. 10/10 but ... why did screaming always have to come first? "this ... has been great! amazing! such a ... productive conversation. is it going to continue on for much longer because i did intend on sleeping with zacharias tonight and the night is still very young."
at the mention of that ponce, riley's jaw tightens. to think smith was on riley's level in any capacity was generally irritating, but for him to go for his fucking girlfriend? yeah, smith's going straight to the infirmary once he's done with him. "no the fuck you aren't." riley says, his eyes darkening. "if smith values his life, he'd have gone back to his house and stay the fuck away from you."
"i wasn't going to stick around and let you make me look like an idiot!" sometimes her relationship with riley was good! izzy wanted to believe that it could be good because if not, that meant she wasted months of her life on a guy that wasn't remotely worth it. a guy that came onto her in the beginning and now couldn't answer an owl when she needed him. he seemed to have a six sense to her actually being happy with someone else though, with a sick gift in ruining it. "youre lucky it was this and not my first plan which was to tell the school just how small your dick it."
his eyes roll. riley was clearly not taking this seriously. at this point in their relationship, riley was fairly confident that their disagreements and hardships were things he could easily talk ( fuck? yeah, fuck. ) himself out of — it'd worked in the past. "you don't need me to look like an idiot." riley practically laughs. "and you really think people would actually believe you?" it wasn't like izzy was the only girl who ever had the privilege of having him in bed ( or rather, against the wall, in an empty classroom... ) "honestly, iz, for a ravenclaw, i thought you were meant to be smart."
@sogreens gets an irritated izzy for riley !
"you can not crash my dates! you're such an asshole!" the butterbeer bottle that she had thrown barely missed his head ... barely was the key word and the only reason she didn't know another one was because there were none left. "i havent heard from you for three days! hudson told me you had your tongue down some ravenclaw's throat and now you think you can chase off my date!?"
"i'm the asshole?" riley repeats with a scoff, his hands gesturing to the spilled butterbeer and broken glass around them. it was a wonder why he hadn't tried out for quidditch considering his reflexes were up to par. "three days and a bullshit rumour is all it took for you to move on?" not a bullshit rumour — riley did have his tongue down some ravenclaw's throat, but izzy didn't need to know that. riley'll deal with his snitch of a best friend later.
"hey, that guy wasn't bothering you, was he?"
@grnlght ❤️
"oh — no. i mean, yes, but i handled it. don't worry."
𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 " 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒 “ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐋𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒. 𝐍𝐎 𝐋𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐃 .
If there are infinite worlds, every version of me chooses you in every one of them.
seb aren’t you worried that daphnes just going to break your hurt like she does ever boy that crosses her path? she is a daughter of aphrodite after all … you could just be another name on her bed post!
sebastian pauses mid-swing, looking up from the dagger he was forging for daphne. he'd heard these warnings before from his siblings and even then he'd brushed them off. regardless of daphne's reputation and her past, seb was set on making his own conclusions about her. so far, he liked what he saw. sure, daphne was as blunt and brutal as everyone claimed, but she was also clever and sweet and endearingly pouty when he'd say no. "not worried at all." seb responds honestly, wiping the sweat off his brow. "i mean, yeah, it'll suck. but i'm not really focused on that kind of future. i like daphne, and if she doesn't want me in that capacity, i'll settle for being her friend."
it must suck dating the boy who lived — and always coming second to the wizarding world. and coming in as a muggle, too! i feel so bad for you ( esme. )
esme purses her lips, unable to respond. she's dated public figures before, but never like harry. he was a war hero — the entire reason the world stayed the way it had was because of him ( whether she had been aware of it then or not ). even so, she struggled with harry's streak of blowing her off in favour of his work. she completely understood that there were still dangers out there, but keeping the world safe should never be on one person's shoulders. esme just wished harry knew that.
Send brutal anons to my muse(s) criticizing/negating their relationships in canon or with someone they interact with on this blog!!!
Be a Disney villain! Go wild! They can defend themselves or agree, but tear into them! Please specify muse(s) for multimuses.
continued from here / @oferiised
"oh, you didn't need to stop." victoire says, shifting a little to get more comfortable. she holds her own book to her chest, intending to use teddy's lap as a pillow. if it were anyone else, victoire would not feel entitled to commandeer a lap to rest her head. but teddy? well, he'll just have to deal with it.
victoire frowns up at him, her forehead creasing and her lips pouting. "me? bothering you? um, you forget that you were the one who always asked to sit with me in the library or poked me in passing!" though... yeah. victoire was needy at school, but it wasn't exclusive to her! teddy was equally as needy. "i've finally been able to study without having you nudge my elbow and make me scribble all over my parchment. i've saved so many galleons this year."
the intimacy of "how do you know that?"
"because I know you."
continued from here / @slithair
alice lets out an embarrassing squeak as she's pulled into a dark alcove. she clutches her books to her chest, blinking rapidly as she processes the wizard in front of her. at the sight of malfoy, she huffs. hadn't he learned not to drag witches into dark corners? or better yet, hadn't he learned that a simple 'pst, alice!' was a much preferable way to get her attention? she's about to say as much until the words ( along with a snarky response about how the world does not revolve around him ) catches in her throat.
she shivers in response to his touch. cool and firm and commanding. it was almost infuriating how a simple touch and the mere proximity of malfoy was enough for her brain to think of nothing else but him. she feels his breath on her lips, and if she just leaned forward.... alice jerks back, the sudden noise and surge of classmates filing into the corridor startling her. her cheeks flush and she squares her shoulders, tightening her grip on her books. "yes, right." alice responds tightly. her eyes dart to the other students, thankful it was a first year class and not one of their own. "we all know you're particularly anal about things you can't control."
💬 + i heard a rumor that you’re marrying susan bones? isn’t it weird though? like you dated cecilia cohen and now you’re gonna marry someone who’s like best friends with her?
riley blinks, confused, before it clicks. ah, right. the marriage. the marriage susan bones had roped him into playing pretend for the sake of her dying aunt. it was an odd request, but hey, it was easy money. "how is that weird?" honestly, he forgot he even dated cecilia, so how was he meant to remember that susan was best friends with his ex? "we dated years ago and never spoken since."
💬 + i heard a rumor that someone was seen making heart eyes at a certain hockey player? isn’t that your friend’s ex boyfriend? didn’t you comfort her when she cried over him? kinda a bitchy thing to do, don’t you think?
cecilia's cheeks flush a rosy pink, her brown eyes growing wide. had she been that obvious? in her mind, cecilia had only glanced at billy once and for a second. and if anyone noticed her gaze going that way, she'd assumed they'd all think they were just on their usual hateship antics. "i — what? i wasn't making heart eyes at billy! he's like, my mortal enemy." cecilia assures, twisting her face in a hopefully convincing expression of disgust... even though she definitely could have been ogling. it was hard not to when billy looked so good and sweaty and hot and— and she hadn't seen him all weekend because of their very busy schedules ( and seeing each other in secret also made things a thousand times harder ). she missed him! sue her! "he's so gross. and i... wouldn't do that to susan." was the guilt starting to eat at her? maybe. but the lie rolls of her tongue just as easily.