Gretchen Buia

[shaggyhairedboy]

I make so much sense, though. There’s no way I could make more sense.

[thesemibrightestbrit]

Then I guess I can't throw myself at you. It sucks to make so much sense.

[shaggyhairedboy]

Yeah, well, you’re irrelevant.

[thesemibrightestbrit]

If you made even more sense than you already do, I'd throw myself at you because I'd have no idea what else to do with myself.

[shaggyhairedboy]

Yeah, but so are you, so that doesn’t count.

[thesemibrightestbrit]

That is really irrelevent.

[shaggyhairedboy]

Well, yeah. I can’t just sit around here all day.

[thesemibrightestbrit]

You're breathing while sitting around, too.

[shaggyhairedboy]

So, I’m here. Now what do I do?

[thesemibrightestbrit]

Do you really have to do anything?

[pharaohhc]

[serrgeantbarnes]

[abusybumblebee]

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[thesemibrightestbrit]

Bye, bye, darlin’, Whole of my heart. In dreams you follow, But I dream in the dark.

[xfeathered]

(( *thrOWS SELF AT YOU* i want the k for gretchen (please c:) cause the last time this happened it was unnaturally adorable oh lawd ))

// Jawline kisses heck yea ;)))) omg poor Gretchen and Chris, they’re probably both squirming, I know Chris is lmao :’3Christopher cleared his throat, trying to catch Gretchen’s attention so she’d turn around and face him. Although… she continued to ignore his existence, a fun little game that the witch liked to implement on him. A flicker of annoyance shot through the Feathered Serpent, and with that… an idea popped into his head. An idea he knew she would absolutely despise him for… but Chris always enjoyed making her upset with him.He grabbed her arm, twisting Gretchen around so their faces were nearly touching, his breath lightly tickling her face. There was a look of confusion, anger and frustration that gallivanted across Gretchen’s features before turning into outrageous shock as Christopher bent down, forcibly tilting her head as he planted light kisses along her jawline.Eventually, Chris allowed her to wrench herself free, a blush of pink covering her cheeks and the angriest look he’d ever witnessed etched onto her face. He squinted at her, a smirk dancing on the corners of his mouth, “And that’s what you get for not paying attention to me.” 

[chivalrousxhybrid-deactivated20]

Send me 'I want the K' and I'll generate a number

1: Hot, Steamy kiss

2: Cheek Kiss

3: Nose Kiss

4: Forehead Kiss

5: Firm Kiss

6: Gentle Peck

7: Romantic Kiss

8: Eyelid Kiss

9: Jawline Kiss

10: Neck Kiss

11: Collarbone Kiss

12: Chest Kiss

13: Stomach Kiss

14: Kiss Along the Hips

15: Kiss in the Rain

16: Upside-Down Kiss

17: Goofy Kiss

18: Underwater Kiss

19: Forceful Kiss

20: Any of the Above

21: Then there’s tongue

[connorformyvalenties]

[bebopdingus]

[thegloryofbooks]

Childhood

[inboxideas]

Put your ipod on Shuffle and send me the song that comes up on it. I'll listen to it then write a drabble of our characters based off it.

[harrypotterhousequotes]

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Old Habits | James/Gretchen

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Relieved at not being immediately eviscerated, James relaxed and turned on his heels as debris crackled under them. It didn’t hurt to be sure, at least when being able to see if anyone was coming at you in order to tear out your throat or worse, so he drew a penlight out of his pocket and lit it. The light bounced off the dull metal fittings of the console behind him, and while it could and would give his position away, it was far better than going without. Besides, dimming light and crumbling old buildings didn’t mix well when you had a slight footing problem.

"Point. I would have brought ghost-hunting equipment with me, but it would’ve been for nothing. There’s a crypt underneath, but not a single spirit. Obviously I haven’t bothered to open it or venture into the basement, of I’d be there now. There is one, but I’m not sure where the entrance is. Or how to open it.”

A convenient trick to use when there were bodies on a site. There weren’t any vampires either, thank heaven for that. Though it wasn’t entirely accurate, and at best he’d mapped out a large hollow space that only really seemed like a basement. But he knew where the crypt stopped and the hollow began, so it wasn’t some sort of necropolis. Kind of a shame, that.

[thesemibrightestbrit]

The light immediately directed her focus to the man, drawing her slowly and cautiously towards him.  "Yeah?" she asked curiously as she walked, "What all do you think s'down there? ...Besides for dead people, obviously."

When her feet came to a stop in front of the man, her gaze rested surreptitiously upon his face, noting his features, before pressing lower, taking in any details that might help her to figure out how safe she was around this stranger - the tenseness of his body, anything he might be holding, even the bend of his knee; it all was helpful.

Of course, she'd her wand in her back pocket, but fat lotta good that would do her, seeing as how little magic she could actually perform - even a simple lumos was sometimes difficult for her. Nonetheless, she imagined she could find something about the floor that might be of use. If she was in danger, that is.

"You're a bit far out from town," she mused vacantly, eyes lifting once more to eye level.

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[thesemibrightestbrit]

I had me a boy, Who buttoned me down, Drew me a line. He, he washed me as clean, As a sinner could be. Showed me the light, Oh that boy, he taught me to pray.