chaseurs

⁽¹⁾    MAYBE YOU DIDN’T EVEN REALIZE YOU WERE BEING CRUEL. 

chaseurs

(THEO)DORE NOTT.    
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chaseurs

a study in:   suffering feels religious if you do it right,  the shame of being seen,  a life that was never your own to begin with,  walking the paths of right and wrong.  
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roariest

let’s be civil about this.

roariest

@chaseurs       and you have every right to do that.  a little help isn’t so harmless, don’t you think        ?       safer.    more on the smarter end of things to do ..   wouldn’t want to make a wrong turn and run into the not so nicer people around these parts .. 
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chaseurs

@unseas 
              ⠀     i don’t know where i am and i don’t know who you are.   stay away so i can find my way back home,   thanks. 
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blaesus

hit the showers.  

chaseurs

@blaesus 
              ⠀   draco will let me in and once he does,  i’ll make sure to throw my jersey on your bed and use your comb.     
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blaesus

[..]   these rules were set the minute we became dorm mates, theo— must i show you the contract? [blaise lounges on his cozy bed, enjoying solitude.] take this time to reflect—and shower. and im not being a girl! it’s called keeping our dorm hygienic. 
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chaseurs

@blaesus 
             ⠀         i don’t even smell bad.   let me in.   [   raising his fist to pound on the door for the THIRD time in a row,  his cheeks rosy from quidditch practice.  his jersey stuck to his back due to the cold sweat,   ]      you’re being a girl. 
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simwng

my dress is getting stuffier by the minute from the reek of champagne and cologne. 

chaseurs

@simwng 
              ⠀         [   he refrains from arrantly laughing at his remark,  instead he smiles in earnest — ever so softly,  russet hues mirroring that brewing partiality whipping about like a tempest within. his head tips towards the door,  a exit from the gathering of stuck-up wizards who wouldn’t notice they were missing.  theo knew how to be a ghost,  to go unnoticed   —  to be forgotten amongst the sea of people.  the cold breeze swept over his face,  the winds rippling across the malfoy manor and the only things ruffled being the blades of grass emerging from the earth    ]      say,   what if i were to tell you i stuffed some champagne in the bushes over there?   
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simwng

*   What happened to.. Hello. How are you
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simwng

escort me outside. 
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