#ravenbyul

[ravenhan-blog1]

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prompt: desire and danger !!

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[wheepuff-blog]

i want the k

source: send me “i want the k”status: accepting !!!

12. chest kiss

it’s amusing how things picked up quicker than a blink. ria recalled how this all started, how it started with a quick “you’re too chicken shit to even do it,” spit at her, with annoyingly taunting silver orbs. now, she’s clawing astrid’s top off, occasional meeting of eyes strumming a low throaty groan from the hufflepuff. astrid should’ve known— being friends for years should’ve made this basic; ria would never, never, turn down a challenge without a fight. she should fix that temperament, honestly, but her mind just couldn’t disagree. she could feel the badger (with a touch of bloodhound, her patronus) whining & knocking on her head. yelling specifically “teach this cocky ravenclaw what she deserves,” she’d bite onto the bone even without the good parts anymore. stupid? most probably. ria would say competitive & not a pushover.

the soft touch of the moonlight on the ground outlined the window of the ravenclaw tower, some whispers mushrooming here and there. light softly outlining astrid’s frame from the dark, ria was unable to keep her (angry) composure and instead, stared at the glory (annoying at that) below her. everyone was asleep, or ria assumed so, as she suppressed a groan that almost slipped through her gritted teeth and lips. her head snapped up at astrid as if something triggered the woman, her brown orbs glistening with anger and frustration. “don’t you ever, ever, think of me as someone who you can push with your will,”

the sound of astrid’s top being torn apart made ria’s eyes widen. that was louder than she expected. the ajar mouth and the circled eyelids of astrid justified ria’s assumption as well. would that wake the others? maybe. ria hoped it won’t. but that definitely won’t make them call ria out. at least not right now, not with how she just didn’t look like her usual self.

astrid was beautiful bare. well… she was beautiful fully clothed but the knowledge of astrid’s vulnerability— physically at least— lulled ria & pulled her like a magnet. soon, lips were planting soft pecks on the tender neck, inhaling astrid’s scent at the same time. she smelled nothing like ria encountered on the daily but it was comfortable— a familiar scent. teeth tugged on the flesh and tongue swirled around the reddened skin, not as a form of apology but only to frustrate the woman more, or so ria hoped she’s giving the effect she wanted to.

fingers soon drew imaginary lines along astrid’s hip, up along her side and just beneath the line of her bra. ria couldn’t see the color, not that it mattered. either way, from her neck, ria soon kissed her way down to the valley of astrid’s chest, just between the two mounds. should she leave a mark? a reminder that ria, someone from the hufflepuff, dominated moon byulyi, astrid.

lips latching onto the sensitive skin, ria sucked. she sucked so hard she was certain astrid tried to get her off but she stayed still. “that’s what you get,” she growled the last word before snickering. “bitch,”

[ravenhan-blog1]

ballad of the fat lady. // mby&yjh

@ravenbyul​

the few times jeonghan was actually awake on a saturday afternoon were considered little miracles, yet no one was around to give him much-needed applause and offer surprised hey, you’re alive! commentary. byulyi wasn’t reading in the common rooms, and simply the idea of having to look for her made him want to crawl back under the covers. but that wouldn’t garner him the best friend of the year award, would it? besides, it was a nice day. he decided to talk a walk.

the school grounds were alive with magical creatures and bustling activity from the other students. jeonghan usually didn’t bother with activities that involved having to move any part of his body aside from his eyes or brain. he wasn’t in the mood to waste the weekend on boredom, however - which was definitely a first!

from the corner of his eyes, silver glimmered under the sunlight, and jeonghan’s senses stood to attention. there you are, he thought, his lips curling upwards into a mischievous grin at the sight of his best friend. jeonghan skipped over, the slim figure of byulyi coming into view - and she was concentrated on painting! figures. jeonghan settled himself on a concrete bench close to his friend’s easel, watched delicate brushstrokes work their way on the canvas.

“what’s up, buttercup?”

[hufamelia]

• * bt ; gone girl / astrid & amelia

@ravenbyul

「 ｡     ➟ “ EXPRESS NOTES / astrid 」

                 ⤑  💭 ;  heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey

                 ⤑  💭 ;  astriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid talk to me :c

                 ⤑  💭 ;  please look at me 

amelia placed the notes as sneakily as she could on top of astrid’s table. she kept her expression as neutral as possible. quite difficult, seeing as she was deadly afraid of their teacher. but she always tried her best, desperate to gain the other’s attention. she had become restless, feeling as if something bad was going to happen. 

[gryffinley-blog]

“You look like shit.”

“Thanks, I get that a lot.” Riley pouts, fingers pulling down his cheeks to hide the fact there’s dark bags under his eyes. He’s a 5th year, thus he needed to undergo O.W.L. tests, and even though he’s confident he’ll ace half of his exams, he’s having doubts with the other half, thus he had began staying up late to actually review. No thanks to Amelia for nagging him about it as well. 

“Must be nice being a ravenclaw, you guys are already smart.”