cold as ice, bold as fire;

Anna Moon. Mahou No Basho. I can't explain but I wanna try. There's this image of you and I And it goes dancing by In the morning and the night time. Isn't it hard to make up your mind When you're losing And your fuse is fireside?

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solivagcnt.

The summer was still fresh in his mind. He could still remember the explorations on Jeju island, and all that had come with it. He believed that it was something they had always been building towards. They just had been extremely cautious in stepping forward. But they were both brave spirits, unconquerable as they were. Flames that could not be extinguished. His fire was bursting in his gut, leaving him in puffs of warm laughter that burst through his nerve endings. “Obviously.” Carefully, he bumped shoulders with her. “What do you think about this whole deal, huh? Pretty exciting?”

It started tender, and slow. It was one thing to create a spark -- quick and glimmering like her sharp laugh -- but she had allowed the glow to consume her. The summer had been warm and exploratory, both the Island and each other. She matched his laughter with an amused twinkle, but took to feigning disinterest instead. “Don’t tell Vic, but Carrow is my new best friend. Koldovstoretz sticks together, you know.” Anna reciprocated the bump, a playful nudge before tipping her head in mock consideration. “I guess I’m stuck with you for another year, after all. You’re just going to have to suck it up.”

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solivagcnt:

@hcllfircs

The drink in his hand was non-alcoholic. Pumpkin juice was thankfully back in season and he had been able to find some at the bar that was meant to be used as a mixer. He as at the party more as a designated person of sorts. Should things get too out of hand for a family member, they could lean on him and he would be able to guide them out of there. But it wasn’t a family member that his eyes locked on first, though it was someone just as familiar to him, walking up to her casually and taking a long sip of his juice. “So, which school are you from?”

Six years had come and gone within the walls of Hogwarts, and the last had her crowned quidditch captain. Hogwarts had seen it all - the occasional skinny dip and breakdowns chased with whiskey; the burn trying to warm the shell of a girl. Very few had seen the arc of the pendulum as it swung from burning brightly to devolving into a wisp of smoke, but James had caught a glimpse. Anna was revolving around a more stable ( though guarded ) path at Mahou No Basho, but the promise of old faces had lured her out to the party. She relaxed ever so slightly when one came into view, bemused by his greeting. “Koldovstoretz, obviously.”

[soulreserve]

around the campfire

I lie, watching stars sparkle, like a swarm of fireflies, blinking their light, little embers and sparks flying skyward from the fire;

as someone croons, a love song.

© SoulReserve 2016

[sowonis]

Hyuna for Vogue Korea 

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solivagcnt.

As he was swooped away, James startled slightly before relaxing upon recognition of who it was that was dragging him away.  Congratulatory smile in place, James drew closer to her. “I don’t know. They just might, Miss Champion. You’re practically a celebrity now. And this whole event is meant to honor you and the rest of them.”

Her grip softened, and she softened -- quite a rare thing for her to do, though their elbows stayed intwined. Anna rolled her eyes, though she didn’t bother to try to hide the smile only James was capable of seeking out. “You know, you caught me. Being back in the Korean press wasn’t enough, and I’m so ready to show off my dazzling personality to the world.”

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Cool and cordial, the raven-headed champion accepted the onslaught of well wishes with a poised smile. When a familiar face came into view, Anna hooked their elbows and spun them away from the crowd, questioning, “do you really think they’d notice if I slipped out for a bit??”

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solivagcnt.

Alcohol was a no go. He also wasn’t the strongest of swimmers, so James had settled for gathering around the bonfire for a different sort of activity: roasting marshmallows. S’mores were a staple of every Weasley family gathering, and gathering up the supplies to make them hadn’t been that hard. There was no shortage of food considering the large conglomerate of schools that had come together to one location. “I’d be happy to make you one, if you wanted,” James offered the person next to him, holding up the skewer that he had previously held close to the flame that he was keeping contained. 

Anna had spent six solid years at Hogwarts, and a few of its students had been unlucky enough to incur her bad jokes, reserved only for the select handful that she blessed with her fondness and warmth. She certainly was a spitfire, but her newest peers were granted a frigid defiance or aloof cooperation at best. Anna had to be in a particular mood for a party, but it was a chance to reconnect. Watchful hues scanned through the crown locked in on a target as she slinked up behind them and quick hands shrouded their eyes. She’d know that sweater vest anywhere. “I’m sure they’d love one, but you should make me one first.”

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vicweasley.

“Thanks for the drink, mate, but how is a dragon supposed to know this isn’t drugged with something?? You have TEN SECONDS to prove it before I dump it on your head.”

A severe blonde had ( grudgingly ) been dyed black, and grudgingly transferred schools, but a smirking red lip should have been a dead giveaway. She retracted the shot but offered a better view of herself before laughing, “well, the MOON might just have to drink both of these. What a weird folktale, dontcha think??”

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