HEDONIST;

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[trystangreengrcss-blog]

channeling his agitation into his jabs, trys began throwing his punches harder. “ well that once kept you satisfied and moaning, didn’t it? ”

[carrvw]

she rolled her eyes at him before placing her palm on her chest and started to moan – sounding exactly as she did when they were together. when alecto stopped she raised an eyebrow at him. “see how easy it is to fake things?”

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

" if i know any better i'd be convinced you are merely tempting me, carrow. " despite his efforts there was no avoiding her, was there? feeling his jaw tense, trystan's breathing took on an increased pase. " nice try but not going to happen. "

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ you have exactly 3 minutes to let me know what it is that you need of me. “

[carrvw]

“funny. that’s how long it took you to finish.”

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

channeling his agitation into his jabs, trys began throwing his punches harder. " well that once kept you satisfied and moaning, didn't it? "

[aaronellas]

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ oh? and why must they be kept away from us, are they father’s bastards? glad to know there exists family embarrassments. rather them than us, yeah? ” he chuckled, turning away from the punching bag to properly face his sister. “ just the usual, you know, fitness and quidditch above anything else. and why haven’t you eaten yet, young woman? you musn’t wait for me. i don’t want you starving. ”

[ashleygreengrass]

“if we were family embarrassments, no child in our generation could show their faces around the elitist community.” at the very least, ashley couldn’t imagine being the family embarrassment, especially because she’d gone so far out of her way to be the perfect daughter. most people would call ashley a stick in the mud because of it, though she did have one or two stories that would make someone turn their head in confusion. “part of being fit is eating properly,” ashley reminded him gently. he could claim the need to train all he wanted, but it wasn’t going to do him any good if he were underfed. “and if you don’t want me to starve, then you should clean up for dinner.”

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

" good point, as always. you never fail to prove to me you aren’t adopted. you’re just as smart as i am, after all, if not more! ” there was never a single time trys wasn’t impressed by his sister’s cunning and wit. it was what the greengrasses take pride on; and they might even be too ambitious to brand it as their family legacy. intelligence and wisdom are perfect traits after all. as to whether or not they are honing it for the greater good or lawful evil, that was entirely another story. “ our bodily needs vary greatly… and also, i lost my appetite. ” he shrugged rather nonchalantly. “ but alright, if you insist. there’s no stopping you, yeah? well. kindly pass on that shirt, will you? ” the older greengrass motioned the piece of clothing neatly put on a nearby table.

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ash,” trys greeted with a nod. “ you already win by default seeing as we do not have any other sibling apart from each other, or is there a sister i do not know of?” he teased.

[ashleygreengrass]

“brother and sister, actually – you didn’t know about them?” she shot back with a similarly teasing tone. “apparently they grew up in the states. lovely kids. they live in texas, i think.” ashley shook out her hair gently, as she laughed to herself. she was amused by her own joke as she moved further into the training room. “i came down to see if you wanted to go to dinner with me, but it seems like you’re pretty occupied.” 

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

" oh? and why must they be kept away from us, are they father's bastards? glad to know there exists family embarrassments. rather them than us, yeah? " he chuckled, turning away from the punching bag to properly face his sister. " just the usual, you know, fitness and quidditch above anything else. and why haven't you eaten yet, young woman? you musn't wait for me. i don't want you starving. "

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ you have exactly 3 minutes to let me know what it is that you need of me. “

[ashleygreengrass]

“oh c’mon, trys, can’t even make time for your favorite sister?” 

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

"ash," trys greeted with a nod. " you already win by default seeing as we do not have any other sibling apart from each other, or is there a sister i do not know of?" he teased.

[haylcyhart]

“so do my three minutes only apply to me and you can talk for however long or little you want and it doesn’t impede my time, or can the whole conversation only last three minutes? i’m just trying to follow your rules.” 

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ 3 minutes of me listening. “ trys replied. “ your time is ticking. “

[deamus]

harry potter houses → ravenclaw

wit beyond measure is man’s greatest treasure. 

[haylcyhart]

“three whole minutes, huh?” hayley asked as she looked at trystan, leaning against the wall. “well i’m just swimming in time, aren’t i?”

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ i’m not kidding, kid. i can only spare you 3 minutes, “ he paused, focusing his attention onto demolishing the punching bag by his fist. “ now i must advise you make use of that. “

[trystangreengrcss-blog]

“ you have exactly 3 minutes to let me know what it is that you need of me. “

[bidaisyjohnson]

[witheringflowerofdreams]

I want someone who understands me and my weird ways. My damaged mind. Someone who gets what it’s like to appreciate other generations. Who can argue if 80′s and 60′s were a better time. Who prefer rock n’ roll to hip hop and would like to read poetry instead of watching action movies. Who acts like hating everything is okay because it hurts so much to love.

Hedonist Poet (via witheringflowerofdreams)

[hedonistlove]

[hedonistic-soul]