#crjasper

[crdamn]

Future plans.

Starter for @crjasper​

Graduation was coming up and it wasn’t the upcoming exams that were stressing out Damien, making him pace the dorm back and forth, surely driving his roommates crazy, and biting his nails (which was something he tended to avoid at all cost). No, the source of stress was what was coming after the exams. He is quite certain that everyone he knows have already decided what they wanted to do after graduating, and it didn’t matter if that thing was to travel before finding a real job or getting hired right away. It was still a plan. But a plan is what he was lacking. He had years to come up with one, to figure out what he was going to do after graduating and here he was, still lost, not any closer to getting an answer to the problem.

It is with this strong feeling of helplessness that he made his way through the streets of Hogsmeade, deeply lost in his thoughts. He wished he could have talked to this with his roommates, but he didn’t dare bring it up. He felt like that would be admitting a weakness and there was no way he was going to show any, even if those guys had known him for 11 years now and have seen him through good and bad times.

He is pulled out of his thoughts when his feet stop in front of a door. He glances up and notices the sign of the Three Broomsticks. A drink, he decides, might help him figure things out. He pushes the door and steps inside, thankful for the minimal number of students since most of them are currently spending more time studying at school than visiting a pub. As he makes his way between tables, he notices a familiar face and hesitates before walking over until he is standing across from his herbology teacher.

”Mr. Moon,” he says as he rests his hand on the back of the empty chair, “I am sorry to bother you outside of school hours, but may I sit with you? There are a few things I would like to ask you, if that’s alright?”

[crjoshua-blog]

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Relationship Building - { no longer accepting }

Send 📖 for my muse to read out an entry in their journal/diary about yours.

May 11th,Go figure a class lectured for just about the worst students in herbology would be a complete mess. I was there assisting, obviously, professor Moon couldn’t possibly handle moving all those pots by himself when none of the students showed interest in doing. One of them even dropped one of the pots, i swear I saw professor Moon’s eye twitch like mad, it was really had to bite down a grin.

Anyway, this only makes me give on the path of teaching and go straight into herbology as an area. I wouldn’t be caught dead teaching first years like poor Jasper was.. Knowing me i’d probably leave the kids to handle a devils snare by themselves like.. learn to fend for yourselves, children, whoever survives gets to see another day!

Ok that’s probably cruel. (…)

Send ⭐️ (or multiple) for a headcanon about our muses.

As an assistant, some of Joshua’s work for extra credit and knowledge fall upon the category of desk work, more specifically, transcription of scattered manuscripts onto a proper notebook of sorts. 

This is, of course, one of the dullest tasks to be done in silence in an office. So, upon request, Jasper ends up allowing Joshua to play some music on the speakers of his owlphone (that sounds legit, hey Merlin play Despacito on wizardtube). They don’t even have that much of an age difference to be considered a generation apart but Jasper can just swear he’s never heard any of the things being played in his office.

What ensues is a small conversation on music genres and how different muggle music and wizarding music end up being, all the while trying to end the damn task before Joshua has to dart back to the common room at the first minute of curfew.

[crpenelope-blog]

“ who are you trying to protect?”

INTERROGATION STARTERSSTATUS: ACCEPTING.

penelope was no hufflepuff. she could never muster their qualities. but, there is one she embodied and it was loyalty. she believed in maintaining promises. regardless if said promises lead her to perilous situations. so, she accepted on looking out for her friend who is long gone.

her calm facade is impeccable—straight spine, smiling lips, and bright eyes. “what do you mean, professor?” the slytherin piped, her tone sweet as she teetered away from the truth. “i’m just trying to get some fresh air.” she said as laughter rose from her throat and past her mouth. the sound subdued by the nerves swarmed on the pit of her stomach. “it’s not easy rooming with four girls.”

[crtimothy]

💚: how does my muse feel about love? about falling in love? about being in love?

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💚: how does my muse feel about love? about falling in love? about being in love?

   He sees it as a normal part of life. In his perspective, everyone falls in love at least once and he is no exception.

   He has fallen in love a few times, some more seriously than others since he does indulge in very casual flings rather than long-lasting relationships often. Partly can be blamed on his age, he sees himself as someone too young to take relationships too seriously, nevertheless, if it does happen - finding someone who will knock sense into him, that is - he won’t push the person away. He thought to have found that person once, but alas, she ditched him for someone else and he returned to his usual pattern of short-lived affairs.

   Timothy quite enjoys the whole process of falling in love and even being in love with someone. He is quite fond of going on dates or simply just spending a lovely time with someone who adores him and appreciates his company, being possibly considered a romantic in this aspect as he values even the smalled tender touch and all.

   I suppose you can say he’s a softie once he falls in love completely.

[crshiro]

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headcanon meme ( accepting! ) ;

⍤ : what does your muse’s voice sound like? is it light? high pitched? scratchy? deep?

     when speaking in english, shiro’s voice is a little more on the deep side, although he sometimes tends to slightly pitch it higher when he’s trying to come off as happy and friendly. the difference is noticeable whenever he drops the act, or is serious about the topic at hand. his voice is most deep when sleepy or after awakening from slumber, or during a game or quidditch practice. he comes off softer when communicating in japanese, or korean.

♨ : does your muse have good table manners? how do they feel about bad table manners?

     the importance of good table manners has been stressed since his youth, and it’s more habit and comfort now since he’s done it all his life. the few times he did rebel as a child served swift consequences and after a while, he adapted. although he says he doesn’t care much for what others do, it will irk him if you proceed with bad manners and he may even comment on it out loud to you.

[crjoshua-blog]

"Is this... Joshua? Hey--" he slowly approaches the desk and places his hand on the sleeping young man's shoulder, nudging gently "Mr. Yu, the library is no place to sleep." Jasper sighed and nudged some more until he felt the blond Hufflepuff stirr.

On top of a broom he had perfect balance, but when it came to try to balance his schedule and responsibilities he was a gigantic mess. He was all over the place with studying, quidditch practice, greenhouse time, socializing time… He was tired just of thinking about it.

It came as no shock that while he tried to focus on the pages full of ancient runes his eyes simply gave up, opting to start closing against Joshua’s will. It’d be just a five minute nap, just to rest his eyes. A tiny little nap. Harmless.

He had no idea how much time had passed when he felt someone nudging him, in fact, he barely knew his name at that point. When he finally looked up to see who his alarm clock had been, he felt the blood in his veins freeze. ❝ Professor Moon,❞ he uttered in acknowledgment, sitting up straighter. Of course he had to be caught napping by a professor.❝Sorry, sir. It won’t happen again,❞ he said, looking down just like a child being scolded. He hated disappointing professors as they were, imagine disappointing his favourite one.

[crtimothy]

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Headcanon Time!

☼ : Does your muse like daytime or nighttime more?

Despite not being something he thinks over too much, since both are things nobody can interfere with or change, he is drawn towards daytime over nighttime. 

Timothy is a big fan of sunshiny days since those always meant, while growing up, that he could go outside and explore. Nighttime also has its perks, he can definitely name a few, starting with how easy mischief is to be performed when playing with shadows casted by absence of natural light; But he will point out how his weaknessess are always exposed when the sun is down. All the terrible nights spent in complete state of self doubt and inebriation make him reticent about nighttime.

📱 : Does your muse prefer calling or texting?

Most definitely texting. He will only call when strictly necessary, and sometimes he might miss a call to just text “sorry, couldn’t pick up, what can i do you for?”

His friends are used to it by now.

☃  : What is your muse’s favorite season? What about their least favorite season, if they have one?

Timothy has an odd fascination with Autumn. He loves the fact it’s not too hot neither too cold and despite loving sunshiny days, he is always thankful for how rainy ones always forced him to stay indoors studying when he was younger. 

As for a least favourite season, probably Spring. Allergy season is the absolute devil and there aren’t enough potions or muggle drugs to help him breeze past that blossoming time of the year.