diet mountain dew.

D i e t m o u n t a i n d e w, baby, New York City, never was there ever a girl so pretty. Do you think we’ll be in love ( forever )? Do you think we’ll be in love? Diet mountain dew, baby, New York City, can we hit it now low down and gritty. Do you think we’ll be in love f o r e v e r ? Do you think we’ll be in love? Baby put on heart shaped sunglasses cause we gonna take a r i d e. I’m not gonna listen to what the past says, I’ve been waiting up all night. Take another drag turn me to ashes. Ready for another lie? Says he’s [ gonna teach ] me just what fast is. Say it’s gonna be a l r i g h t.

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All I Want For Christmas (is you)

@ravnina​

Laurent thanked the high heavens when Mother sent an owl, telling him to stay at Hogwarts for vacation instead of coming home; Father wanted to country hope in eastern Europe than throw another charity ball for Christmas at one of their vacation spots.

It was for the best, honestly; Laurent didn’t have to force himself into some monkey suit and he didn’t need to hear about whose dad was fucking who’s daughter and which family went bankrupt again. Instead, Laurent took pleasure in oversleeping, eating plate after plate of food, and doing as he pleased. Which is why he happily made his way to the Great Hall, already wondering if he could beat his record of drinking six glasses of pumpkin juice. That is, until he ran into a familiar face at his favorite spot.

Laurent stood at the end of the table, eyes unblinking, as he watched Nina take a delicate sip from her cup. His hands balled into fists and wondered if there was anywhere else he could sit but there was only food left on the table she was seated at.

Taking a deep breath, he stuffed his hands into his pockets and made his way over to Nina, head bowed and voice low.

“Hey,” he quietly started as he stood in front of her. “is this seat taken..?”

[ravnina-blog1]

it hadn’t taken much effort on nina’s part to convince her father that staying at school for winter break was a bad thing, in fact, she had been able to achieve her wants with mild ease— all she had to do was give a simple quivering voice, explaining how her last year would soon come to an end, and that she wished so dearly to spend as much time within the castle along with fellow students who were also staying so she could create lasting memories and the like.

all lies that fell from her lips with such ease, it was unnerving.

she never liked lying to her father, it caused a heavy set feeling of guilt and shame inside her, but she couldn’t go home yet. she wasn’t ready for the onslaught of questions from her father regarding her future. she wasn’t ready to set herself up for a commitment when she didn’t even know what she wanted out of life. and so, sitting calmly within the expanses of the great hall, surrounded by comforting food and time to think was a gift she was grateful to have.

she could feel herself lost, eyes trained on a simple droplet of water as it slowly fell down the side of her glass, and she let her chin rest of her arm, elbow perched on the table to hold her heads weight.

her trance was broken however, and as her eyes moved to see him, she mentally cursed herself— of course he’d stay as well, she should have known.

“hi..” she trails off, her head nodding in confirmation before she can think, and she’s already straightening her slouching form in front of him. “so, i take it you didn’t feel like returning home either?”

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I think, in another life, in another universe, in another something, we were absolutely together. But in this world, you’ll always be my “what if,” and that’s what keeps me up at night.

The One That Got Away (Even Though You’re Still Right Here) // k.m. (via @perceivingwords)

[ravnina-blog1]

EVER READ EROTICA?

ღ — too much information; open.

her nostrils flare up in mild disgust, trying to hide the sliver of amusement that wanted to peak through. “read erotica?” she asks, her voice a little heavy as she weighs her thoughts. “of course, i’ve heard of it— people are free to watch whatever they please, but i wasn’t aware people wrote it.”

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ღ — my little pretties, old and new, i’d like to have some more threads going for nina! if you’re interested, maybe like this and i’ll come plot with you?

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JIYEON2____: 8月我们会回归[赞] 再等我们一下吧[心]

[ravnina-blog1]

"Let's drink our sorrows out with the elves and some eggnog."

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

she holds the other girl close to her, her eyes closing momentarily in her content state, and she nods her head in agreement. although the holidays were reserved to merry tidings and happy memories in the making, there also seemed to be the underlying and unspoken dread that some tended to feel. while nina hated showing any negativity, especially when it was so cheerful around her, she could never shake the unease that seemed to emerge once december began.

“that actually sounds like a lovely idea, my dear jiejie,” she muses lightly, nodding her head in agreement. she lets go of the other, adjusting the dark blue scarf fastened securely around her neck, trying to keep the warmth in. “if he head for the kitchen now, they’re might be a few we could convince to share some with us, we just have to be sneaky.”

[ravnina-blog1]

I just want to make someone else have a good Christmas."

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

nina looks to the young hufflepuff, her eyes softening at his words, and she can’t help the urge to pull him into a gentle embrace. she’d never had the chance to know him in a friendly manner just yet, but she could just tell he was sweet at heart— if his words were any indication, that is. looking at his outstretched hand, which securely held a small goody bag filled with holiday treats, she let her own fingers take it from him gently.

“well, these will certainly help with that, thank you,” she says softly, leaning in to give him a small kiss on the cheek in further thanks. truly, his kindness had given her a little boost in spirit. “i hope your holidays are as happy as you’ve made others.”

[ravnina-blog1]

"Oh, my gosh, it's snowing!"

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

she’s been sitting quietly in one of the many halls of the castle, perched on a bench as she looked over a few of her notes for a test that she was certain would soon pop up within the walls of the potions classroom, when she’d heard him speak. she recognized him immediately, a natural distaste for him falling on her tongue, but she didn’t like wasting effort on someone who’d hurt her family in more ways then one. since she was sure he no longer held connection to her cousin, she’d done well to avoid him when she saw fit, but now wasn’t one of those times.

she’d wanted to hold back any response, but then she caught sight of the light dusting of snow falling from the grey skies, and she was out of her seat in an instant. her grin was small, but her eyes spoke volumes ( winter was her favorite season for a reason ). “well, would you look at that,” she let out, and as she cast him a side glance, she figured she could afford to be nice. “…merry chistmas, maxwell.”

[ravnina-blog1]

"Let's drink our sorrows out with the elves and some eggnog."

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

she lets her head fall limply onto his shoulder, one so broad and slightly pointed, but one she found so comforting and familiar that she no longer felt any sort of discomfort. no, that had long since passed, and since meeting him, he was a sort of pillar nina knew would always be there. so, hearing his words, she couldn’t help the small laugh that left her. she moved so her palm was on his shoulder as well, a barrier between his shirt and her cheek, and her eyes watched the fire before them dance. funny, how the open common room seemed like such a private gateway for them.

“love, that would be way too much eggnog to stomach in just one night,” she speaks, her breath hitting his neck. she scooted closer to him, letting more of his warmth wash over her, and gave a gentle sigh. “it wouldn’t hurt— although, i’d much prefer us to stay here.”

[ravnina-blog1]

"How come you're not on top of that tree, angel~?" ;-)

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

she’s surprised as first, the small stool she finds herself perched atop of as she attempts to replace a fallen star from one of the castles many decorated christmas trees wobbling slightly, before she regains her balance and looks to the source of the voice. she finds her lips growing into a gentle grin, however, when her focus lands on a slytherin boy she’s only spoken to on a handful of occasions.

she lets her extended arm fall to her side, the tiny decorative star still held between nimble fingers, and her eyebrow raises in amusement towards the male. “don’t you know? angels aren’t meant to spend their time on trees— at least, not these trees.” she finishes her sentence, a light teasing tone to her words, and she turns her attention back to the tree.

[ravnina-blog1]

"SANTA CLAUS IS ON FIRE!!"

ღ — christmas starters; closed.

her eyes widen significantly, pupils dilating in their fright and panic as she tried to make meaning of the gryffindor girls cries. she reaches out urgently, gripping the others upper arm as gently as she could ( which mind you was still pretty tight, as she still believed there to be danger via fire somewhere ), she looked at her with wide eyes and trembling lips. “ara, what do you mean— where’s the fire?”

she doesn’t mean to shout, but she’s frantic and just about ready to run outside to fetch snow in case a fire needed putting out. “please tell me you’re joking, i don’t need my clothes being eaten by flames during such a happy time.”

[ravnina-blog1]

an owl arrives! - my sweetest little meimei, happy christmas!!! i love you very much and i hope you have a good year and take care of yourself more because you're important. a locket w rvnclw's crest for charmed protection and love because i love you. lots and lots of love, aria, ur best jiejie

she can’t help the wide smile that threatened to spread across her lips, her heart soaring at the other girls gift. oh, how she simply adored the slytherin, and she was going to make sure she’d crush the other with the biggest hug she could— crush with love, that is.

“how beautiful,” she remarks, taking the locket gently in her hands, holding it loving, not wanting anything to ruin it. “i’ll wear it always.”