fly away

it doesn't take a whole long life to realize that what we deserve to have, we rarely get. sometimes the hardest thing to hear is the truth.

[ravjiyeon]

i just sent my message to the main but because of personal issues and situations, i have decided to drop both jiyeon & anna. it was a difficult decision to come to because i just loved this place so much as well as all of you, but as always real life does come first !! i hope our paths all cross again in the future ; n ; bye, everybody! 

[ravjiyeon]

i’m totally late to the ball, but i’ve got a final, a final paper, and i’m starting to pack in order to move out of the dorms so my life is really hectic, but i would still love to take part so please like this post if you’d like a short, random starter for the ball !! it’ll be from either jiyeon or anna (i’ll probably just go back and forth). if we were plotting something beforehand, i’ll use that for the starter!

[ravjiyeon]

ravseungjun:

( ... )

his shoulders slowly slumped, stubbornness sinking from his muscles and leaving him slouching in defeat as he twisted back around to look away from her. the image of himself with red blush cheeks, fake lashes with jewels on them and wearing a dress flashed in his mind. a trauma that had his knees being pulled to his chest as he hoped that the make-up was the end of this torture. “just don’t pull my hair anymore. it hurts,” he surrendered to the fellow ravenclaw.

there was a second, a breath and his head jerked around to look at her. one arm stretched out to prod at her face. “no more being sad.”

her nose scrunches up at his excuse. gender division was a topic that jiyeon knew all too well about - she was literally raised by the rules of ‘how to be a girl’ - and she could feel her heart drop at the reminder. a part of her wishes that he had used any excuse other than ‘but i’m a boy’ because it only reminded her of what she had hoped to leave behind. her chin raised higher towards the air as her lips pursed together tighter. 

at the sound of his surrender, she unraveled her arms from one another and proceeded to go back to doing his hair. but there was still an odd feeling inside of her that was making her feel sick. she tried her best to swallow it because this was supposed to be a happy moment. she was supposed to be having fun by having seungjun make a fool out of himself.

as if he had caught onto her gloomy mood, he reached over to touch her face, and she just gave him a little scrunch of her nose before sticking her tongue out at him. “i’ll lay off the fake eyelashes... for now. but the blusher is staying, and you bet your cheeks are going to be the pinkest they’ve ever been since you were a baby.” a smile returned to her lips before she pushed him to turn around so she may continue with his hair.

braiding the short hair was actually proving to be a bit difficult, but that wasn’t going to stop her. even if it meant hurting him - she didn’t feel that sorry - she was determined to get it done. there were other ravenclaws in the common room that were staring at them in amusement, and that made this all much more interesting.

[ravjiyeon]

did you know that i think you're the prettiest <3

“did you know i think that you’re gorgeous as well!”

[ravjiyeon]

don't you get tired of putting on that fake kind act

“don’t you get tired of living in a world of such negativity?”

[ravjiyeon]

are you excited to be my date for the yule ball?

“of course i am! i wouldn’t want to go with anybody else, really!”

[ravjiyeon]

would you take revenge on your family if you could?

“if you asked me a couple years ago, i would have said yes in a heartbeat. but now? i don’t think so. i don’t think i want to stoop as low as them. gotta be the bigger person, right?” 

[ravjiyeon]

what are your hopes and dreams

hopes and dreams. a question nobody has ever bothered to ask her about, and so she’s never really put her thought into it. jiyeon didn’t exactly know what she wanted to do once she graduated. she definitely didn’t want to return home, but she didn’t have a choice, did she?

 “i don’t really know.”

[askboxmemes]

Honest hour. Nothing will be deleted. Just come and ask.

[ravjiyeon]

“we won!” although the female was completely dumb when it came to the game, she was smart enough to realize that her house had claimed victory.

[ravjiyeon]

and for the girl who’s spent most of her life believing that she was worthless, allow her this one day where she may feel like a princess. loved, adored and genuinely happy. 

[fmdyujinarchive]

uhm yule ball ??!?! this girl is hella excited, and i’m still on hiatus, but i just had to share how excited i am. the ball falls right in the middle of my exam period though rip but if you wanna plot for the ball w/ either anna or jiyeon feel free to like this post, and i’ll hit you up the next time i find some time !!! also if nobody asks either one of my muses out to the ball, they’re taking each other tbh okay i love you all xoxo don’t miss me too much (more like i miss you all so much weeps) ; _ ; 

[chivalrousxhybrid-deactivated20]

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

[slyjae]

chivalrousxhybrid:

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

2: Cheek Kiss

3: Nose Kiss

4: Forehead Kiss

5: Firm Kiss

6: Gentle Peck

7: Romantic Kiss

8: Eyelid Kiss

9: Jawline Kiss

10: Neck Kiss

11: Collarbone Kiss

12: Chest Kiss

13: Stomach Kiss

14: Kiss Along the Hips

15: Kiss in the Rain

16: Upside-Down Kiss

17: Goofy Kiss

18: Underwater Kiss

19: Forceful Kiss

20: Any of the Above

21: Then there’s tongue

[b0natrash]

[slybrianna-blog]

◖avoid the rain◗

[ravjiyeon]

slybrianna:

with @ravjiyeon

brianna myoui is hardly a dramatic type, but right now, she is sure she is going to be bloody cursed. what kind of scot forgets to bring an umbrella with them? if in her hometown there were only a few natives who were caught off guard when the drops started pouring, in the highlands that number became almost nonexistent, she was sure of that much. and, outwardly, the slytherin had just entered that select, pitiful group.

for a long minute she observes the water coming down, while standing unsure in an excuse for a haven, biting on her cheek. what’s up with rain on late november? as far as she was concerned, by now, the grounds should start being covered with layers of constant snow. not that it would be any better, she thinks, with a slight grimace to nothing special but the fact of how troublesome it would be for her back in the dorms.

for some unknown reason – which is a rule today, apparently – she also can’t remember the spell who would assure she wouldn’t get wet. she looks at her feet, tapping her thumb on her pale wand and lingering on that for a little longer, until she hears steps approaching. she catches a glimpse of blonde when she lefts her head, the other’s own locks remarkably beautiful–and safely covered by the shelter of the same object brianna had forgotten about.

oh, how would she prefer to stay on her own and not risk some mindless chit chat, but the rain is thickening and the last thing she wants right now is to catch a cold over some season’s end rain. “hey,” the slytherin had decided to call for the ravenclaw, seemingly. they were on the same year, right? but of course bree, a disaster with paying attention to anyone and even caring to remember their names, didn’t know what she was named. “do you mind giving me a ride?”

when she had decided to head over to hogsmeade on her own in the morning, jiyeon was picturing herself walking down the busy streets, enjoying the warm sun with a perfectly chilly breeze running through her long, blonde hair. what she received instead was a dark grey sky followed soon by tears falling from the clouds. 

while she had nothing against rain - she loved it, actually - she was not in the mood for a rainstorm today. the ravenclaw was quite looking forward to simply walking the streets absentminded and not having to care about school work, upcoming exams, and whatever was going on at home. perhaps this is why there was that whole saying about rain ruining a perfect day. she had never found any truth in it until today. 

with a slight pout on her face, she reached her hand out to feel the severity of the rain, quickly pulling it back upon realizing that the rain was not going to bid goodbye any time soon. good thing she brought an umbrella. taking out her object of protection, she opened it up and was about to walk out towards the open when someone seemed to have spoken to her.

turning to face the source of the sound, she found another woman staring right at her. looking down at her robes, she recognized the colors - green and silver - and noted that she looked somewhat familiar. she’s definitely seen her around the school, but there were so many students, and it was impossible to keep record of all of them. 

she realized that the female was short of an umbrella, and while her’s wasn’t the biggest, it could surely fit another person. “of course,” she replied, offering the other a warm smile as well. “although, i think our shoulders will get a little wet, seeing that this umbrella isn’t exactly the biggest.”

[ravjiyeon]

krslytherin:

“brutally honest?” her brows naturally furrowed. “well, those people are not deserving of your presence, clearly.” to imagine a witch as brilliant as jiyeon being mistreated didn’t sit right with krystal. “o-oh! no no no, i’m very undeserving of the title and definitely not a model student.” she waved her hands indicating she wasn’t being modest, but rather she felt as if it was the truth.

“i’m pretty sure it was the other way around for them. that i wasn’t quite deserving of their presence.” her lips pursed together at the thought of her family had her feeling slightly bitter, but she did her best to try to ignore that part of her past. “if you were truly undeserving of the title, you would have never received it in the first place.” she gave her a look that clearly showed that she didn’t believe the other female before she chuckled softly to herself. 

[opcque-blog]

♡ — shut up;

[ravjiyeon]

huffjuyeon:

searching for … @ravjiyeon !!

a hufflepuff is supposed to be loyal, hardworking, dedicated, patient, and all those other things. juyeon is usually all of the above. but when she’s around kim jiyeon, she’s just extremely, extremely annoying. it’s not uncommon to find the girl wrapped around the ravenclaw’s arms, lips stretched into a cheeky grin while the other has her head ducked down to avoid being recognized by their schoolmates. but there’s no point in trying to conceal her identity when everyone knows that juyeon and jiyeon are practically attached by the hip (jiyeon doesn’t really have a choice in this). sometimes, juyeon likes to call herself jiyeon’s darker subconscious, often encouraging her to do something that she would never really do but she still contemplates on anyways.

today is one of those days where juyeon gets to be the dark subconscious. jiyeon’s brows are furrowed in concentration and juyeon knows that this is her chance to be a (semi) bad influence. she has the hood of her cloak tossed over her head and scoots over, a small cackle bubbling from her throat. “so, whatcha thinkin’ about?”

to be completely honest, jiyeon doesn’t even remember how she befriended juyeon. she can’t seem to recollect their first memories together, and she’s thoroughly convinced that rather than a mutual friendship, it started as juyeon following her around and basically latching herself like a leech. and jiyeon probably just got used to her constant presence and learnt to deal with it. or at least that’s how she would describe their current relationship. it usually consisted of jiyeon being all calm and collected with the other female always throwing her cloak hood over her head and whispering in a really weird, deep voice. perhaps it was a muggle thing. whatever it was, it was annoying (but everyone knew deep down that jiyeon truly loved her).

“not again.” rolling her eyes, she looked up from the book in her head to be met with - yup - juyeon with the hood of her cloak tossed over her head and extremely close to her. slightly scooting away, she dragged the hood even further down that it covered her whole face. “are you ever going to stop this or?”