#loonygxxd

[heartxofxthra]

📂 - TAVRA!!!!!!

Tavra

She used to curse a lot, still does occasionally. No amount of anyone telling her off ever helped until she came in charge of the Paladins, a role which she assumed with a fair degree of polishing herself up to be a worthy role model for her troops. Onica tends to start giggling whenever the vapran looses a particularly colorful string of cuss words. 

[doesntlikesand]

   Anakin stopped as the girl spoke. He looked around, making sure it was him she was talking to. He moved closer to her. He was on his way to the Jedi temple, but he wasn’t about to brush someone off. 

   “Yes. I’m a Jedi.” He’ll nod. “Is there something I can do for you?” He’d never seen the girl before. Perhaps she was lost. 

@loonygxxd​ sc. 

[heartxofxthra]

“...didn’t know where else to go...” @loonygxxd

Tavra’s eyes went wide, her expression falling to sheer shock at seeing the blonde human battered and bloodied, her shoulders sinking in dread. 

She’d come out prepared, torch in one hand and sword in the other, fully prepared to deal with any intruder despite the heavy downpour on her post. This was definitely not on the list of things she’d expected. What could have put the gentle creature in such a state? How long had she been dragging outside?

Pure luck had ensured Tavra would be here, as she wasn’t quite sure her soldiers would not react immediately defensive without her command.

“What on Thra happened?” Tavra exclaimed, her vigor reborn as blade and torch were planted in the ground and she rushed over, not expending the time to wait for an answer. “Here, lean on me and let’s get you to shelter.”

[heartxofxthra]

"Here, let me help." // To Gurjin @loonygxxd

At first, Gurjin thought maybe he’d hit his head a tad too hard. Was he... hallucinating? Who was this tall and fair creature offering a hand? Even taller than him, mind.

He blinked hazily as the spots in his vision started slowly fading, extending his hand despite being transfixed by the being in front of him, letting himself be helped back on his feet, though it did not seem he could feel them properly quite yet. 

He’d fallen from that tree quite hard. Did he finally bash his own brains in like his mother and father foresaw all those trine ago?

“Are you an angel?” he questioned, innocently enough.

[heartxofxthra]

“Hey, come here. It’s alright.” @loonygxxd

“It’s not alright...” Rian said with a defeated tone. 

It wasn’t alright, and it would be a long long time until it would be alright. He wasn’t even sure it would ever be. He leaned into Luna, head bowed and forehead propped into her shoulder, desperate for some semblance of comfort that could ease the pain tearing at him like a wild animal trying to escape a cage. 

His eyes stung, but tears refused to flow as he was denied even that simple relief.

[soulscatter]

memes i lost @loonygxxd​

"Are you hurt?" // To Hook

HE’S STILL reeling from the explosion, and he swipes at the girl for merely getting too close, though his flashing eyes makes it swing wide, missing her entirely. 

      ❝ i’m fine, ❞ he snaps, though it may not be true. there’s a snarl building in          his throat as makes his way to wobbly legs. ❝ what was that? ❞

[quidbitch]

"Your flirting doesn't work on me. I find it quite dull."

luna     —–     @loonygxxd

          oh, now this is awkward. he didn’t mean to make her uncomfortable, he wouldn’t try anything on her. she is a fourth-year, practically a child, while he is already an adult by law. plus, she already has the reputation of being a bit of an eccentric, even after ravenclaw standards, which roger can respect, but it’s not his cup of tea. the chatter of their friends and housemates around them is dying down as they look at him with anticipation. how is he going to react? roger doesn’t quite know himself, he tries to appear friendly even though a perplexed expression holds domain over his features. he has to let her down gently, after all, she is already as good as a social outcast among them.

          “ i’m so sorry. it’s luna, right? i just wanted to ask if you could pass me the butter, i didn’t mean to… bore you. ”

[iinterminatis]

@loonygxxd​ asked: hey can you hear me?

HE OFTEN HAD LIGHT-HEADED SPELLS, times where his INJURIES acted up. The Slytherin sat up, trying to steady himself, a hand PRESSED against the scar that snaked across his forehead. BLINKING a few times, Colton squinted up at the girl standing above him. 

“Oh, uh... Y-- Yeah.” He slowly stands, brushing off his robes and running a hand through his dark hair. “Th-- Thanks, um... That, uh... h-happens every n-- now and then.”