#crdane

[cralecc-blog]

GRYFFINDORS TROUBLESOME TRIO * @crdane  &  @creunxce  &  @cralecc​

⤷ “ i bet you a weeks worth of homework you cant swim all the way out to that rock”

[creunxce]

“You didn’t bring date to the party, did you? Because I need someone to kiss at midnight.”

                                                           ☾

      “what’s wrong, can’t find someone willing to kiss you?” eunice teases, waving her wand to align the red plastic cups on the table. preparing for the afterparty is some sort of hell. even if she is lucky to have the rest of the crew help her. still, with the way eunice liked to have things—that is, to utmost perfection—she had made it harder than necessary.

      of course, it helps to have help. company.       even if present company wasn’t the slightest bit helpful.

     “don’t know how you’d live with yourself though, starting off the new year with on such a high.” her lips quirk, making her way over. “but sure, i don’t have a date.” a casual shrug. “as long as you’re not shit-faced by midnight, come find me.”

[crtimothy]

👽

Emoji Headcanons

👽  –– Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe there could be life on other planets, no matter how small?

   “Aliens,” he let the word hang as he subtly puffed his cheeks in thought. It wasn’t one of the things he dwelt on about the most. Truth to be told, he never so much spared it a thought beyond how “E.T” was an entertaining movie and how “Alien” was even more - not that the same could be said about its sequels, in his opinion at least, there was just something special about the older movies. 

   As for life beyond this planet. “I suppose it may be possible, we never know. There are a lot of strange things in this world. Why wouldn’t it be possible for the same to happen somewhere else?”

[crxavis]

🏨

from here (open)

🏨  : how well does your muse sleep?

avis scrunched up her nose at this question, thinking. “i sleep well. when i choose to.” her face morphed into a wide smile and a laughed escaped from her chest. “i love mornings, but i love nights too. oh and the middle of the day! oddly enough not having much sleep never tends to dampen my mood unless it’s been six weeks or something absolutely ridiculous.” avis says, taking another sip of the iced latte in her hand. 

[crxclo-blog]

❀

What is your muse’s opinion about flower crowns? ☽

Flowers, in general, had never been amongst Clotarie’s enthusiasm until meeting a someone who contrasted from his opinion. With that person becoming his closest friend, his insight altered to an extent where he stuck flowers in his friend’s hair. No one ever seemed to suit it so well; therefore, to him, flower crowns belong to that friend and their fellow garden nymphs.

[cralecc-blog]

continued from here :

[ sms ✉ ⚊ eagle #2 ] : omw [ sms ✉ ⚊ eagle #2 ] : are the boxes all closed? [ sms ✉ ⚊ eagle #2 ] : nothing is rigged? [ sms ✉ ⚊ eagle #2 ] : if it’s rigged i will throw HANDS

[ SMS ✉ ➝ partner in crime ] untouched i promise !! [ SMS ✉ ➝ partner in crime ] cheating takes all the fun outta things duh 🙄

[freakxwillow-blog]

“ i’m sorry, what was that? i didn’t hear you.”

     Dane constantly worked to get on Willow’s last nerve. It seemed like these days, he every word he spoke was to get a reaction out of her. Thanks to her lack of any sort of actual patience, it worked nearly every time. “As I said, Mr. Kim, if you are not paying attention to the pronunciation of spells or the proper wand movements, Transfiguration magic can be disastrous, even to the most experienced witches and wizards.” She moved her eyes from him in the class and began to speak again, before some other remark caused her to close her mouth and look over at him. He was laughing. “Mr. Kim, I must ask you to be silent so that the rest of the class can learn.” And then, seconds later, he was responding and pushing himself up out of the chair.

     Once again, he was walking out of class. “Due to your behavior, Mr. Kim, you will have detention again with me tomorrow night!” She called after him just before the door shut. Never in her life had she had an upperclassman get detention as much as Dane had. He was infuriating. However, she also secretly admired his spirit. There had been more than one instance she had defended him to other teachers. He was intelligent and really a good kid, he just didn’t care if he got in trouble or not.

[@crdane]

[crxasher-blog]

“Would you like to build a snowman?”

a soft storm had blown in off of the coast. moving silently it had left the castle and it’s surrounding grounds covered completely in a deep dusting of white. it was still coming down, with no breeze it continued to just slowly fall in front of his eyes. he collapses on one of the stone benches, hissing softly under his breath at ice cold feeling that leaves his legs tingling. he burrows deeply down into the heavy fabric of his favorite scarf, eyes tracking the snowfall. homesickness grows in his chest like a slow blooming flower and he bites on his bottom lip, refusing to think about his mother and their tiny london apartment. 

asher jumps at the voice that cuts through the silence and has him clutching tightly at his chest in surprise. “you just scared the shit out of me,” he admits laughing lightly in disbelief. hogwarts was huge, but he knew majority of the upper third and fourth years by name. so the fact that it was dane, leaves him feeling surprised for only a split second before a grin breaks out over his face. he stands, brushing off the snow from his hair. “only if we can make a dementor to scare the first years.”