August 2011
1 post
Quiet here today, is it not?
July 2011
14 posts
theravenclawcorner asked: "Want what to continue?" Mike said, smirking. Cho wasn't all that strong, but playing quidditch certainly gave her a better body. He watched her walk away half dazed, then ran to catch up with her. "I was under the impression it had stopped." She looked hopeful, and he shrugged. "But if you want it to continue, by all means, I'd be glad."
theravenclawcorner asked: "Mm, right. I nearly forgot about Mr. Prissy Garden boy... yes you really should get back, as I'm sure he'd be lost without you." He scoffed, but walked for the door. "Ladies first? Though it's evident you wear the pants in your relationship,"
ravencho:
Really, Cho? REALLY? I'm losing to a gay man. What...
neville-the-herbologist:
Cho: There’s a ChoxLuna one… where Cho’s masturbating to Luan. -_- Neville: Luan? Luan Legacy?! Cho: YES. I MASTURBATED TO LUAN LEGACY!
Please, people. Stop with the House hate.
accioveritaserum:
bella-trix-not-swan:
There are kind Slytherins.
There are brave Hufflepuffs.
There are some stupid Ravenclaws.
There are twisted Gryffindors.
Your House doesn’t define you.
And please, the next time you’re about to tease someone for being a lowly Hufflepuff, or a slimy Slytherin, or a stuck up Ravenclaw or even a foolish Gryffindor, just remember that we are all...
OOC: MY DASH, IT'S ALIVE... wait, it's another...
theravenclawcorner asked: "Is it really all that shocking?" He shrugged. "Sorry, if I 'shocked' you. I don't seem to be able to filter my words." He met her eyes, which searched his momentarily, before he broke the gaze. "It does matter anyway, does it?"
This Harry Potter film was the worst film ever.
findpigfarts:
You know what I would give it on a scale of 1 to 10? Where one… One is the worst and ten is fucking awesome? I would give it… An 8. 8.5. 9. Not! Not over, a 9.8. Because there is ALWAYS room for improvement.
I wouldn’t watch it again, not even if it was the last film on earth and it was absolutely stunning and every time I watched it I got butterflies in my tummy, not...
theravenclawcorner asked: "In a way..." he murmurmed, "it's at least a reason that life is worth living." He sighed and raised his voice. "What's the point in doing anything if it's dreadfully boring?"
theravenclawcorner asked: "I could." He shrugged slightly and yawned again. "But as I said before, there's no fun in that."
June 2011
68 posts
theravenclawcorner asked: "I think you misunderstood. I mean, how can someone get closure, simply by asking for closure. If you ask me, it's a little confusing." He turned away from the window, and looked at her.
theravenclawcorner asked: "Where's the challenge in that? I tend to create problems Cho, you know that." He shrugged, and cracked the window. "Anyway, what kind of closure do you get from asking?"
theravenclawcorner asked: "That," he said, unbuttoning his shirt, "just proves how little you truly know about ME. I am the king of pointlessness." He shrugged off the other one, and pulled the t-shirt down over his head. "You can turn around. And to answer your question, you could say it's the absolute worst form of closure."
theravenclawcorner asked: "Get out of what, Chang?" Mike bent down to his trunk and unhatched it, pulling out a blue t-shirt. "Mind if I change? My pants will stay on."
theravenclawcorner asked: Mike fixed his gaze on Cho's eyes. "I didn't know you wanted me. You sure as hell didn't act like it." He straightened up, and rubbed one of his eyes. "You were always so happy to walk around with me, almost like you wanted all your friends to see, but whenever it came to hanging out alone, SOMEHOW you had other plans. I just don't get it." He stood up and...
theravenclawcorner asked: Mike cocked an eyebrow. "You don't think I was there for you?" He sat up and stared at her. "I was always there, Cho. But you never needed me. You were always so... independant. It's like there was nothing I could do to help you, no way I could get close to you. I had no excuse to be there, Cho, because you didn't want me there." He ran his hand through his hair...
theravenclawcorner asked: "Yeah, I suppose, but changing to please someone else? Not good, and certainly not like you." He yawned widely. "I'll get over it in time, most likely, though the pain of your change is traumatizing." He stretched lazily, and rolled his eyes, flopping back so that he was staring at the bottom of the bunk above his.
theravenclawcorner asked: "Please Cho, you don't know the slightest thing about being a man. Unless, there's something you aren't telling me... in which case, this wouldn't work out all that well." Mike smiled as Cho fought back laughter. "You're so... different." He crossed over to his bed, plopping down on the end. "Must be Neville's influence. Next thing you know,...
theravenclawcorner asked: "So, I think we finally agree on this?" He moved around so he was behind her. "We tell no one, because quite frankly, I'm just teasing around with you. Pretty soon it will be over, and you can tell pansy-boy everything. Just don't let him be stupid and come after me." He turned her to face him. "Really, is it so bad?"
theravenclawcorner asked: Mike slipped down to the floor next to her and pulled her into a long, hot kiss. He pulled away, and smiled. "Now was that so bad?" He got to his feet, fixed his tie, and lent her a hand to help her up. "I'm not going to force you, necessarily. More... bribe." He kissed her softly on the cheek, and pulled away with a smirk.
theravenclawcorner asked: "I'd hate for this information to end up in the wrong hands. One slip and 'Oh, oops. I'm sorry Neville.'" He laughed bitterly. "Should I strip myself... or?"
theravenclawcorner asked: "How about you bite me Cho? Or, rather... suck."
Go away, Ernie, I don't need another guy trying to...
ernie-theprefect replied to your post: Mike smiled. “Well… now I also happen to have the memory of you coming towards me to kiss me. I believe in charms the other day, we learned about the spell for sharing memorys… I’m sure that spell will come back to me soon. That is… unless you can do something to block it out.” He smirked down at her, and leaned in close to her face. “I heard pleasure helps...
theravenclawcorner asked: Mike smiled. "Well... now I also happen to have the memory of you coming towards me to kiss me. I believe in charms the other day, we learned about the spell for sharing memorys... I'm sure that spell will come back to me soon. That is... unless you can do something to block it out." He smirked down at her, and leaned in close to her face. "I heard pleasure helps you forget...
Nice input
ernie-theprefect replied to your post: “Maybe this?” He pulled something else out of his robe, a tiny piece of muggle spyware, which played over and over Cho leaning in to kiss him. “This and some very convincing letters can go a long way.” He smirked down at her. “I’ll pull of my own pants… if you’d like.”
(muggle spyware doesn’t work at Hogwarts)
theravenclawcorner asked: He scoffed and leaned back in the chair. "I'd stop saying that If I were you." He stared into her eyes. The look had gone from hatred, to detestation, but he didn't mind. He smirked, and tilted his head to the side. "You know what you are in an excellent position for, Chang? I think you do."
theravenclawcorner asked: "Aw come on, he won't find out. Old flames burn brighter all the time Chang, you know that as well as I do." He grabbed her hand, cupping it in his. "You don't hate me. You know you don't." He leaned down and kissed her softly on the cheek.
theravenclawcorner asked: "Well right now, they're in an envelope addressed to Thongbottom, that happens to be with my owl, who is just dying to get out and fly, if you know what I mean." He winked. "Come on Cho, it's easy. If I remember correctly, you're fairly good at this."
theravenclawcorner asked: "What letters?" He said teasingly. She looked horrified as he pulled them out out his robes and waved them in front of her face. "These?" He let her take them, chuckling, and leaning back into the chair. "It's blank parchment, Chang." She hastily unfolded them, and glared at him. "You'll have to do a lot more than that if you want the real deal."...
theravenclawcorner asked: As they walked to the common room, Mike tried at small talk. He answered the simple riddle at the door 'How can you drop an egg three feet without breaking it?', and led Cho into his room. He sat down on the window seat, and smirked at her. "Well... here we are. Perfect privacy. Now I believe you have something to do...?"
theravenclawcorner asked: Mike grinned, and grabbed Cho's hand. "Common Room might still be too public. How about my room? Everyone is headed to lunch, so..." He whispered softly into her ear. "No one will have to see."
theravenclawcorner asked: "Kiss me." She backed away in disgust, but Mike closed the distance. "Come on Chang. Do it, and you get the papers. If not here, somewhere more... private?" He winked.