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spvllbcund‌:

WITHIN seconds of sitting down beside him, alicia dominated the space. elbows resting on the arm of the couch, legs stretching out into his space. “so thoughtful.” she replied, a wicked grin sitting on her lips. “is it possible we have a psychic connection or something? maybe this means i’m destined to become a legilimens or something. neat.”

it was like she owned the damned couch. ron couldn't help but laugh more, adjusting so that he could still relax somewhat while she took most of the couch to herself. ❛ maybe you should talk to dumbledore about takin' lessons. i hear he's wicked talented at that shit. ❜ the words tumbling from his mouth, ron feeling more relaxed than he has in a long time just enjoying sitting there. ❛ teach me after you get your private lessons, yeah? ❜

#𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 ━━ thread.#ron ft. alicia.#spvllbcund.

hosepiping‌:

despite her heart nearly rocketing out of her chest , she disguises her excitement with a scoff , “ romantic. ” but , pansy might as well agree. it’s not as if she’ll be able to concentrate on her work with vincent so close to her. the slytherin tries to have some dignity as she continues to waste parchment, writing down gibberish. “ i’m not looking for a quick snog , crabbe. ”

crabbe's eyes look down at where she is writing then back up at her. he was never very good with girls, or words for that matter, and he tries to think what greg might say. or draco for that matter. but nothing really comes to mind. quite literally, just silence in his brain, before he shrugs his shoulders. ❛ i heard it was quite good for stress, but alas - i'll never know. ❜ it was a joke, probably a poor one, but it was. he took her quill from her hand, holding it in his own two hands tightly. ❛ pans, i'm serious. relax for a second. you look like you're about to explode over there with all that thinking. ❜

#𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬 ━━ thread.#crabbe ft. pansy.#hosepiping.

gcdqueens‌:

chaska can see the wheels turning in his head ; he wants to argue with her, but he won’t and she refuses to argue with him about this. he was getting a brand on him from a man… not even a man, a creature. he was a monster. she can feel her eyes burn and she can’t look at the expression on his face when she moves away from him. they couldn’t do this. not here. her heart is pounding against her ribcage and she can’t breathe. as soon as he says ‘christmas’, she has to bite down on her tongue so hard she tastes blood. when she looks up, her gaze locks with his and she wants to vomit. she has to stand up and she has to find something to calm her down because nothing else was helping. she wipes beneath her eyes and she looks through her cases of potions and draughts with shaking hands. she finds the phial she needs. chaska uncorks it and downs all of it. her eyes drift shut and she sets the empty phial down on her desk. “… i want you to come see me,” she murmurs and cants her head to the side. “over christmas. after it happens. – please.”

theo is already shaking his head when she asks, like he can't help himself. there was no way that he could go see her in the middle of everything. nonetheless, no way that he should see her at all outside of these walls. ❛ no, chaska. i can't. ❜ the words tumbling out of his mouth, faster than theo has ever spoken before. he wasn't the type to ramble quickly or even to speak without thinking about each word. but theo felt desperate for the first time in his life, trying to keep her separate from all of that. ❛ if anyone finds out you knew, you could lose everything. there is no.. ❜ head shaking, he was taking steps towards her desk now. ❛ chas, i don't have a choice in this. can't you just let it go till after the holiday? i'll come back and we'll act like nothing has changed. i only have two more years left here and we don't... we don't have to think about this. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.#u thought i'd let u go to bed without replying

gcdqueens‌:

“s’not the mark of god. it’s the mark of a mad man,” she rasps out the words, but the look she gives him isn’t of judgement. it’s not of anything, really, because she knows he doesn’t want pity. he does want help. her cheeks are aflame and her eyes lock with his and as soon as he says her name, it startles her out of her own head. her lips part when he continues and she feels something lodged in her throat, like she can’t speak. something bad is coming and this wasn’t part of it. but she needed someone and she couldn’t… she refused to go to him. he was still in school and she couldn’t do that to him. chaska allows him to take the bottle from her and she simply nods, rubbing the back of her neck as she sinks down into her chair. there’s a half read letter on her desk… scribbled handwriting. scared handwriting from her mother. her fingers play with the parchment and she feels sort of numb. “… when does he want you to get it, teddy?” she suddenly whispers and her heart is pounding in her chest while looking up at him. teddy.

theo couldn't argue. it was in him to argue, to say that while the man is mad, there is some things about his ideas that made sense to theo. maybe that was his own conditioning growing up, he didn't truly know. he'd probably never know that. there was disappointment that flooded through him when she moved away, he knew that it showed on his face so he did the only thing he could which was drink from the bottle. there was no noise that escaped him like her, just swallowing it easily before setting the bottle down on the desk between them. he had to move, do anything besides sit there, so he got up and started to wander around the room again. taking in the little bits of chaska spread throughout, freezing when she called him teddy. everyone called him theo, no one called him teddy in years. it made his stomach turn. ❛ christmas. ❜ he said it simply, like it wasn't life altering at that point. swallowing thickly before continuing, leaning against the wall to glance at her. ❛ i wasn't supposed to go home for the holiday, but i got letter yesterday. so christmas shall be filled with a little bit extra cheer this year. ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.

spvllbcund‌:

“HEY, weasley.” alicia called back, a grin accompanying her response as she took in the sight of the boy stretched across the couch. “you know this couch is supposed to seat three, right?” she asked him, chuckling as she settled in beside him. “but i’ll let it go if you say you’ve been saving a spot just for me because you know how much i love being near the fire.”

the tall boy rearranged himself, pulling his legs from the spot that alicia would soon occupy and let himself laugh when she teased him. ❛ someone once mentioned that to me before. i didn't pay no mind to it, it was just so nice to lay on this couch. ❜ his grin only grew bigger and more cheeky as she actually sat, nudging her with his foot when she got settled. ❛ i've been saving this spot hoping that you'd walk through at any moment to sit here. it was like you could read my mind perfectly. ❜

#ill never make u wait like that AGAIn #𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 ━━ thread.#ron ft. alicia.#spvllbcund.

gcdqueens‌:

when his fingers brush against hers, she just watches him for a moment. her cheeks are rosy and she bites into her lower lip. “uh, yes. last time i checked, you were on that troll’s list…” all she does is smile before it slowly begins to falter as he speaks about his father. chaska takes the joint back and she closes her eyes for a moment. she feels the bile rising in her throat and the way he says his father’s words. chaska looks away for a brief moment as she takes another hit and allowing the smoke to build up in her lungs. her head lulls back for a moment. “ – the mark of god,” she whispers, repeating his words. all she can do is nod her head because she’s not sure what else to do. she sets the joint in the ashtray and she glanced up at him because she can tell how badly he’s trying not to stare at her. her lips parted and she strokes her fingertips along her hips above the jeans she was wearing. “hm, sure. in my bottom drawer. right there.” chaska nods to where she hides her bottles and she swallows thickly. her fingers brushed against his knee as she moves over him to reach for the liquour. “firewhisky?” she murmurs as she stands directly in front of him now. she uncorks it with her teeth before taking a sip from the bottle and groans when she feels the burn down her throat.

❛ the mark of god. ❜ theo repeated the words, the same words that kept him up at night. to know that his father was so openly delusional was something that didn't sit well in theo's stomach. there were few people in the world that knew that and he wasn't sure if he wanted her to be one of them, not quite yet. she was his potions professor and there was a line. a big thick line between them, even not physical, but it was always going to be there until theo graduated. there was barely anything between them now. she stood so close and he watched her with piqued interest now, like his eyes couldn't be anywhere else but on her. ❛ chaska, ❜ her first name rolling off his tongue like something sweet. ❛ maybe i should go sit at one of the desks. ❜ he said, even though he reached for firewhisky bottle after she drank from it.

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.#kill me

hosepiping‌:

“ ugh – ” she groans. hesitantly , pansy moves her hand away , meeting his eyes with a challenge. “ let’s not , crabbe. ” her voice is unnaturally gentle , uncharacteristically lacking the usual force behind her words. but , despite her words , he’s nearly got her wrapped around his finger. helplessly , she suggests , “ can’t we just … sit here , and study in silence ? ”

something about the way she spoke, the broken tone that wasn't defeat more than tip toeing around. crabbe slowly realized that he was having an effect on pansy. how in the bloody hell did he have anything on her? he pulled out his book, making a show of opening it to the page that he was on before and acting like he was going to read it. silence passed, only maybe a solid minute of it. ❛ you know... if you want to just go for a quick snog, i'm not gonna say no. ❜

#JFKDKFKDSFJKDFJ #I LAUGH AT MYSELF #𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬 ━━ thread.#crabbe ft. pansy.#hosepiping.

hosepiping‌:

while pansy hates asking for help , she hates low grades even more. so , she suffers through this wretched interrogation. “ you’re right. ” her face is stoic , but the anger burning behind her eyes is clear. “ i hate questions. ” pansy crosses her arms over her chest as she goes quiet. she isn’t even sure she’ll answer the question until finally , she meets his eyes. “ two years isn’t fast. ” she’d rather snog a dementor than talk about her feelings. because feelings were annoying and inconvenient. because even though they were done and over with , she still cared about and loved theo. because it was weird to move on from her first boyfriend. even if she did have growing feelings for crabbe.

theo looked up when she spoke, realizing they weren't actually talking about what he intended. eyes moving over her face, wondering if he forgot what it was like to be with her, his mouth opened to speak at first but nothing came out. it was supposed to be his attempt to get them to move on, completely from one another, and suddenly theo felt his heart tug. ❛ pansy, i -- ❜ he stopped, shoulders falling slightly almost in defeat. ❛ i didn't mean it like that. i'm trying to be.. supportive, or whatever you'll call it. are we just never meant to be friends again? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. pansy.#hosepiping.

gcdqueens‌:

“ – i’d much prefer company after the day i’ve had. you don’t really need any lessons.” she smirked up at him, raising her eyebrows. she inhales the smoke and closes her eyes, allowing her head to fall back so her porcelain skin was on display. smoke circles are blown to the ceiling and she sits up a little to give him a look. “aw, did you miss me over the summer, theodore?” chaska questions and runs her fingers through her hair once more. she purses her lips, knowing full well what most of them were put through during the summer. chaska was no fool. theo’s father was a death eater. a sigh escapes her and she rests her chin in her hand. “not particularly. no one’s as interesting as you and this weed, obviously. plus… no more classes for the rest of the day.” her eyelids are heavy and she fixes the shirt she’s wearing before stretching out again and canting her head to the side. chaska holds the joint out to theo and arches a brow, “we’ll make sure umbridge doesn’t smell it on you when you go to your little squad meetings…”

theodore purposely chose to not answer about the summer. it was a lonely summer, easily the loneliest he's had since his mother died, but that was just something you got when your father was a wanted death eater. it also meant that he was alone in the nott manor for all of it. he pushed off the desk, walking over to her much smaller one. fingers brushing against hers purposely as he took the joint from her, he let out a quiet laugh. ❛ you think i'm part of that? ❜ he brought the neatly rolled joint to his lips, inhaling slowly before handing it back to her. he felt the smoke travel down his lungs, a second little inhale before exhaling completely. ❛ i guess you didn't hear, i'm destined for greatness. ❜ he said quoting his father's letters. ❛ i'm not to worry myself with meager school gangs, but prepare for the mark of god. ❜ every word were words nott sr. wrote or spoke to theo in the shadows. shoulders shrugged, like he wasn't talking about signing away his future, ❛ so i avoid umbridge and she avoids me, i think my father spoke to her. he used to work for the ministry, once upon a time. ❜ instead of walking away, theo sat at the edge of her desk sideways to look down at where she sat. trying not to continue to get distracted by all the skin she had exposed, ❛ drink? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.

spaacemusings

we interrupt this conversation to talk about something more important;

me.

#FJKDJFJDFJ #𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬 ━━ musing.

charmanderdiyoza

#look at him #just look #look at this fucking puppy #look how soft and nervous he is

#HMmMMMM i love him #𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐘 ━━ mirror.

flvnts‌:

though cooler air accompanied the darkness, marcus didn’t find himself minding the drop in temperature. it was still decent out, after all, and the familiar warmth of firewhiskey spread throughout his chest as he took a swig of liquor, murmuring his thanks to his friend. when theo broke the silence, voice drifing out into the night air, marcus’s brow furrowed in confusion. “ … brain all foggy ? ” he echoed with a chuckle, shaking his head slightly. “ what are you on about ? ”

❛ ay, he speaks! ❜ theo said, louder than they'd been speaking previously. well theo had been speaking, his friend choosing to remain silent. the boys were both quiet in nature, rather let people make a fool of themselves stumbling over words with them, but together they could relax more. at least, that's what theo thought. ❛ you have a look on your face like someone stepped on your cat's tail. or took your favorite toy. what's up flint? ❜

#idk where i'm going with this #marcus can just tell theo to shove it or actually say something #𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. marcus.#flvnts.

hosepiping‌:

while butterflies explore the expanse of her stomach , pansy disguises that with a roll of her eyes. “ slander , ” she quips. “ lies and slander. ” but , she moves her chair over to make room for him as the table anyway. “ because you need to do well on your O.W.L.S. ? ” her tone is impatient , but she stares into his eyes for second too long. momentarily frazzled , she waves a hand , severing their eye contact. “ stop distracting me. ”

❛ the fact that you think i need to do well on my OWLS is almost laughable. almost. ❜ the laugh in his own chest was quiet as he shook his head, shrugging his shoulders. ❛ i'm not gonna do anything remotely academic after this, pans. we both know that. ❜ then she opened to him, a little moment of seeing her weakness and crabbe was focused on her again. eyes flashing with nothing less than giddiness, ❛ i distract you? maybe we should talk more about that. ❜

#𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬 ━━ thread.#crabbe ft. pansy.#hosepiping.

gcdqueens‌:

“really? you don’t know what a RAT TAIL looks like? why are you HERE?!” she slams the appendage down in front of the student and watches as they rush out of the room. it had been a day and she was ready to relax. her hands folded over her stomach and her eyes drift shut before one of the cracked open again to watch theo getting comfortable. “we’re only in week two and i’d like to take them all on a field trip to the forbidden forest and leave them there…” chaska murmurs and sits up to rest her chin in her hand. “i would… rather die, than be recruited by umbridge. you can quote me on that, too. if she ever finds you and tortures you for information on me.” she winks at him and runs her fingers through her hair. she takes a deep breath and stands up to remove the ridiculous robe from over her clothes. she wore everything the wizarding world would hate to see. combat boots, cut off t-shirts and flannels over them. with a hum, she places her boots on the desk and arches a brow at theo, “were you hoping for a lesson tonight, mr. nott?” she asks as she lights up the joint she pulled out of her drawer. the smell masked by everything else in the room.

theo watched as she disrobed easily in front of him, eyes on her while she did so and not averting anywhere else. not that theo was trying to make her uncomfortable, though he doubted it would, he just didn't see the reason the fake bashfulness with anyone. especially the professor. ❛ a lesson or company. whatever you prefer. ❜ theo did keep his distance though, pulling himself to sit on one of the potion tables closest to her desk. legs dangling even at his taller height, hands gripping the edge as he watched her smoke. ❛ i have no work to be doing, my friends are well.. you've met them. just thought it'd be nice to spend some time after the summer. ❜ the male wasn't someone to keep his honesty to himself, he was raised to always say what he felt. even if it hurt or was rude, didn't matter to the nott boy. ❛ why? you have something else you'd rather be doing? ❜

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.#HA

the night was brisk, theo was eager to cast a warming charm over him easily and silently with just a motion of his wand. he was getting better at that, his grin appearing at the thought as he pulled a small flask from his robes. he drank from it easily, feeling the firewhiskey burn but face never changing. ❛ here, flint. ❜ the other boy sat near him so he only had to extend his arm slightly for him, letting go of it and pulling out the silver cigarette case he always kept on him. ❛ wanna tell me about what has got your brain all foggy? ❜ / @flvnts

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. marcus.#flvnts.

the classroom was different when it was just the two of them. theo walked around it, reading the labels of different things while the professor dealt with the last student before they hurried off, already nervous with the professor in their first year. he pulled off his outer layer of robes once the door shut, rolling up his sleeves while throwing a grin to the professor. ❛ scaring them already? we're only in week two, professor fortescue. ❜ their relationship was closer than most people probably understood, the professor taking theo under her wing entirely. teaching him more than his class required because he always needed more from school. ❛ don't let that get back to umbridge, she might try to steal you off to the ministry because she loves your attitude so much. ❜ / @gcdqueens

#𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 ━━ thread.#theo ft. chaska.#gcdqueens.#in the words of khris: yeet

hosepiping‌:

it’s startling that crabbe almost persuades her away from her work. instead , pansy keeps her reserve as her fist curls tightly around her quill. “ i’d rather sit with granger , ” she hisses under her breath – although she’s quiet , her tone harsh. but , a beat passes and she gives a sigh as she turns her head with a softened gaze. “ do your work , crabbe. ”

crabbe took that as his invitation to join her then. collecting his books and moving to her table, his cheeky grin perfectly in place as he immediately started to lean over the table to talk to her. the excuse that they were meant to keep quiet in the library. ❛ you'd never sit with that girl in a million years, but if i recall, you tend to enjoy sitting with me. ❜ head tilted to the side, ❛ why would i do my work when you're right here? ❜

#𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑪𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑪𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑩𝑬 ━━ thread.#crabbe ft. pansy.#hosepiping.

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