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epsejun:

@epxava

there was little chance that sejun would skip the first party of the new year, leaving him to empty enough glasses to relax the tension in the shoulder and begin to bounce from one distraction to another. once or twice pausing to shove at an annoying hufflepuff or let a comment slip from the corner of his mouth about a gryffindor. typical behaviour that disappeared the more he had fun.

he’d been flirting with a cute boy on the dance floor when the other had gone to get a drink, leaving the sixth year alone on the dance floor to move with the music. natural and instinct movements, following the beat and even ignoring any feeling of someones eyes on him.

there was nearly always someone staring, and this might have been the only time he didn’t quite mind the attention. eyes slipping open after a moment, glancing around the room of requirement, over the other people partying and noticing a girl who seemed almost glued into place. the palpitations of his heart were warming his skin.

sejun didn’t know what compelled him, or what impulse he was running on, but he was soon stretching a hand out and moving over towards her. no self-restraint. no hesitation. instead he was smiling, dimples pinched in his cheeks and tugging at her wrist. “come on, watching is no fun,” he drawls, trying to inch steps back and draw her along with him.

he couldn’t remember her; not even a name. all he knew was he wanted to dance and she radiated with fulfilment. she wanted to dance, he knew it; in his drunken and inebriated state, he was so certain of it.

it’s easy to let loose with a bit of alcohol in her system. the music is good and she finds herself starting to grove along but she catches herself and continues to stay in the fringes of the makeshift dance floor. for someone like ava, the fact that she has stayed this long in a party is already a feat in itself so she really isn’t looking to do more than her usual share of social interaction. 

but her initial plans of normalcy are foiled when she gets unceremoniously pulled to the middle of the dance floor. the people are honestly too drunk and too busy dancing to care about her arrival but ava still feels extremely self-conscious especially given the fact that she has no idea who her partner is; he looks familiar but she supposes everyone becomes a familiar face six years into hogwarts. 

“i--...” she gapes at him helplessly but ends up looking quite stupid standing still amongst the hyped up crowd. her most favorite song begins playing and she throws caution to the wind - she’s been wanting to dance all night so why pass up this opportunity now? squaring her shoulders determinedly, she lets out a breath to relax and lets the rhythm take over, losing herself to the music. 

* moves like

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epbogum:

“Well… I expect my weight would be much lesser, than what you think you have to carry on yours all the time.” Oliver replied, suddenly looking very much unlike the nonsensical troublemaker he is. It was a moment, then it was quickly taken over by his trademark Cheshire grin.

“Listen. I’d probably be pulling something later to cheer everyone out of this dreadful atmosphere.” He smiled, grabbing bacon and placing it on his plate beginning to eat. “I hope it’d help you out as well.” He continued, mouth full, ignoring his etiquette lessons since three.

“A famous muggle used to say… insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, and expecting a different result. Something I believe in while experimenting in potions. Perhaps, you might apply it in your life to some result.”

“You sound like I should be more worried than excited.” She says with a knowing roll of her eyes. Most of the time, the female huff would be shy and demure but she has grown comfortable around the male who has become more like a brother than just a schoolmate. 

She makes takes a piece of fruit and holds up to his mouth while her other hand takes the glass of milk to her lips. Had they perhaps been in any other place, the two of them could easily pass off as normal siblings and Ava indulges herself with a short moment to think about the what ifs before she roots herself back in their current reality. 

“But as always, I know I can always count on you to cheer me up. You have yet to let me down.” She says with a grin that soon turns into a pleading pout with her next words. “Speaking of not letting me down, please tell me you’re still going to help me with my potions homework.”

sunshine and rain

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epbaekhyun:

——  not so good morning ;

shuffling his way to the hufflepuff table, he squints up at the ceiling as it reflected a bright and sunny morning outside and in a rare moment of grouchiness, he huffed and nudged a younger student off to the side in order to plant himself down on the bench. tired eyes scanning over the food that was already in front of them and baek snatched up a piece of toast before looking over towards the girl he’d sat himself next to. “tell me the truth. even though i feel like death, do i look like it too? because i’m pretty sure i barely classify as a living being right now with how i feel.” ( @epxava )

the scrambled eggs on her plate refill themselves even before she could fork the last bite into her mouth. it’s a monday morning and everyone is either too perky or too lethargic as students pour into the great hall for breakfast. as usual, ava with her larger than life personality falls into the first category as she smiles at her fellow housemates and browses through the morning paper. baekhyun taking the seat beside her claims her attention and she wastes no time in preparing a plate for him. “i’m sure some orange juice and bacon will help.” she says, pushing the plate towards him. “what happened, didn’t you get enough sleep?”

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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

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epsophie:

@epxava ▶ mini event 01

The party was in full swing and Sophie was actually enjoying herself… somewhat. There were a bit too many people around for her taste but a few shots of some greenish blue liquid had loosened her up enough to groove on the outskirts of the big crowd of dancing people, drink in hand. This was what teenagers usually did, right?

Making her way over to one of the numerous snack tables someone caught her eye. The figure looked familiar, so familiar, and yet was a stranger. Cocking her head to the side, Sophie walked over to where the girl was standing and tapped her on the shoulder.

“Oh my god, Ava,” she said, her eyes widening in shock as she finally recognised her friend’s face, “it is you! I thought it was but your hair! I wasn’t sure but wow! You look gorgeous! C’mere! Give me a hug.” She wrapped her arms around the girl without a second thought and gave her a quick squeeze. “I’ve missed you! How’ve you been?”

Somewhere between getting dragged onto the dance floor and downing a few drunks of the peculiarly colored drink everybody seemed to be passing around, Ava finds an much needed opening and retreats to the calmer side of the room. She practically folds over the cocktail table housing an assortment of finger food and takes a deep calming breath. 

Thinking that perhaps it would be best to escape back to her room, the sixth year barely takes a step away from the table when someone is tapping on her shoulder. “Sophie!” She cries out with equal shock, not expecting at all to find her friend in a crowd this size. They hug like the good friends that they are and already her mood brightens once more. 

“You think so?” She asks shyly, her hand coming to brush her hair behind her ear in a self-conscious manner. The extra attention is something she’s not used to but the decision to cut and dye her hair has been something she hasn’t regretted thus far. “I thought it’d be a nice change for the new school year. But how are you? I’ve been good but I’ve missed you, of course.” 

⟡ short hair

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epabel:

Starting trouble was in his nature. It was one of the few things that Abel knew how to do and do well. ( Because Merlin knows he did not excel whatsoever academically and got by on meager social interaction.) 

So what else was he expected to be doing at two pm on a Thursday? 

The poor hufflepuff didn’t see it coming. (They never did.) Abel had migrated to spending his time loitering in the courtyards and preying on those who also chose to do so. 

She was there, sitting on a stone bench with something in her hands and if he didn’t knock her things out of her hand, then someone else would. 

He was just doing what was expected of him. 

“You dropped somethin’ puff.” Abel grinned, a dangerous mischief sitting in his eyes. He had made a scene of it, wandering over and slapping her things out of her hands– just like Able manages to do. 

“Ain’t you gonna pick it up?” 

@epxava

Violence is never the answer to anything, that much Ava knows. 

She watches her comic book fly out of her hands and winces when its glossy pages hit the ground with nonexistent gentleness. But that’s as far as her reaction goes; there is no surprised gasped or annoyed stare - not even any of anger as would be acceptable in the situation. 

The afternoon sun allows her newfound company to cast a tall shadow of her seated self creating an illusion of him towering over her. Yet she remains as calm as ever even as she lifts her gaze to finally meet the eyes of the perpetrator. It seems that prejudices are still very much rampant despite the years that have already gone by. Evidently, nothing has changed. 

She quietly stands up and picks up her comic book from the ground, taking utmost care to smooth out the creases and folds. “Thank you for your time.” She says but her gaze never lifts to meet his again - wanting nothing more than to just leave. Running away and hiding aren’t the best solutions but she always takes its path over fighting back. “But I need to go.” 

.sooner or later

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epdarcy:

@epxava

parties were fun. that was obvious, it was a great way for the stressed out students of hogwarts to relax and have some reckless fun. even as a mostly no-nonsense ravenclaw, darcy didn’t mind a party or two when his homework load was lighter, and his evenings free. so he supposed going to a party and spending time with his fellow schoolmates wasn’t a hard sell. though, he wasn’t always like this, during his fifth year darcy refused to go to many parties, and had a more strict sense of keeping focus, and even when he went to parties he was alone and was a little awkward through the whole ordeal. 

so when he noticed ava, he could tell she must have been feeling a bit awkward as the drink in her hand had remained untouched for the time being.which caused the ravenclaw to scoot next to her, an easy smile appearing on his lips. “ you know, staring at the drink won’t make it disappear”

ava has earned herself more than a few curious gazes since she’s arrived at the party with a few even going as far as blatantly showcasing their surprise as they gawk at her. the unnecessary attention makes heat rise to her cheeks and leads her to practically plaster herself against the wall in the far end of the room. some would probably say that her coming here is a total waste if she’ll only spend the entire night as a wallflower but ava doesn’t mind; as always, she prefers to do things in her own pace and timeline. 

eventually though, her solace stretches to accommodate a wandering soul who is probably taking a breather for himself. ava can relate despite the fact that she has hardly done anything to merit such a break. “i was actually hoping to turn it into a cat instead.” she jokes, swirling the liquid self-consciously. “sorry, that was terrible.” she admits with a sip. “but have you gotten any tips to share as to how i can make this disappear? you like you’ve already had your share of some fun.” 

( moon rising ━ ava.

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liquid courage

☀ a starter for @epxyien

the party is in full swing by the time ava finally makes her way to the dance floor - though from the way her vision spins, she more like stumbles into the crowd. everyone seems to be having a blast and it drives up the adrenaline in her system until it overpowers her normal shyness. music blasts loudly in the room and ava swears that it might just be a muggle pop song but before she can make sense of the tune or the lyrics, her surroundings take a sharp disorienting dip as she rather ungracefully falls into a stranger’s arms. 

except that stranger turns out to be someone she actually knows very well. 

“markie!” she cries out, throwing her arms around his neck and hugging him close. the said boy lets out a surprised yelp at the sudden grand display of affection but tipsy ava could not care for anything else but the fact that she has run into him of all people. normally, she would blush at the slightest contact with the seventh year hufflepuff who has held her heart for as long as she can remember but instead she giggles against his ear and nuzzles her face into the material of his sweater. 

this isn’t the first time that ava has gone to a party, no, but this particular night is the first time she’s actually ever drank more than a single cup of alcohol which explains her tipsy behavior. but as they say, alcohol is liquid courage and around mark, she needs all the courage and bravery she can get. “hey handsome, do you come here often?” 

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epbogum:

A happy hum accompanied Oliver as he walked towards the great hall for breakfast. If one noticed, there was signs of fatigue on his features. He spent pretty much the entire night, hiding from Prefects, in the great hall while setting up. 

His eyes quickly scanned the great hall, visually checking the spells and booby traps were still intact. His eyes were then drawn to his housemate, ava. She was reading a letter, and he noticed a shift in the emotions in her eyes.

He plopped down beside her, with as much delicateness as a rampaging bull. A grin stretched across his face, and he leaned against who he treated as a sister.

“Penny for your thoughts.” He chuckled. “It is too beautiful of a morning for the world to weight down so heavily on your shoulders, love.”

barely having enough time to wipe her eyes, the weight of oliver leaning on her shoulder brings her out of the depressing begins of her train of thought. she covers up the letter with the palms of her hands to shield it away from his eyes. oliver may be a brother figure to her but it still doesn’t feel right to burden him with her family troubles. 

“i suppose it is too early but it isn’t too early for your weight to be on my shoulders is it?” the joke comes easily on her lips as her mood switches gears; her sunny disposition covering up for her reality. 

she smiles at him, the truth eventually resurfacing in her eyes. oliver always knows better than to believe in her smiles anyways, having always been smarter than he lets on. “just a silly letter from home. you know, the usual.” 

sunshine and rain

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mission initiation

☀ a starter for @epeiden​

long weeks of waiting are finally over. 

ava practically flies out of the astronomy tower as soon as the afternoon bell resounds throughout the castle. with the last of the day’s subjects now behind her, she finally has time to delve into the package that has been sitting in her book bag still wrapped in the brown paper she received it in this morning. she maneuvers her way through the throngs of students milling about wanting nothing more than to just reach her favorite reading spot once and for all. 

her plans are soon foiled when she realizes that someone is already seated beneath the shade of the biggest maple tree in the courtyard. disappointed but not to be deterred, she plops down on the grass a few feet away from the seemingly napping form of the stranger - he isn’t exactly a thief yet she still somehow childishly feels like he has stolen something from her. 

it isn’t the same as leaning against the sturdy trunk of the tree but ava decides that this will have to do for now. wasting no time, she carefully brings out the package and takes out the fresh copy of the limited edition “Captain America: Living Legend” regarding it with utmost care and veneration before burying her nose between its pages soon after. 

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sunshine and rain

☀ a starter for @epbogum​ 

unlike everyone else, letters from home are not something ava looks forward to and this time isn’t any different. 

a gray owl drops her bundle of letters that piled up over the summer she spent outside the castle and she looks none-too-excitingly at the innocent looking white envelope with an address from south korea. it looks absolutely harmless but past experiences have been far too traumatizing for her to regard with anything else but anxiety and caution. 

she’s beginning her sixth year in hogwarts and all the letters from home have always been the same so why should she expect anything else? her parents only write to her out of formality and necessity - never out of love and care for their only daughter. 

still as optimistic as ever, she carefully unfolds the letter and a small part of her hopes that somewhere between the detailed accounts of the things they have spent on her and the money their required to send her for her schooling they would tell her how much they miss her and how they hope she’s doing okay like any parent would. but, of course, nothing of that sort appears and she wills away the tears - like she isn’t at all affected - over a sip of her pumpkin juice. 

obviously, nothing has changed. 

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hello from the other side~

the masterlist is a monster but i think i’ve finally followed everyone and now i’m just awkwardly late to the party but i just wanted to post a quick introduction of sorts to get the ball rolling. 

as usual, this is a plot call for anyone who’s willing and interested. i’m going to be putting some prompts below along with a tldr on ava. please don’t hesitate to hit up her IM or ask if any of them catch your eye. it’s been a while since i last rped so please bear with this terrible mun ;; you guys can also like this post and i’ll p o o f  into your IMs for plotting. 

thanks to everyone who sent welcome messages and plot invites. i look forward to rping with you all! 

tldr:

her nickname is Ava 

if you’re close, you may call her Kyungwon

she’s full-blooded Korean but she spent almost half her life in Canada for personal reasons (basically, her family think she’s crazy and making everything up about being a witch so they sent her away to a pediatric mental facility) 

a bit of a nerd; she takes her studies seriously and her favorite subject is transfiguration while potions is her waterloo 

making friends is hard for her since she’s inherently shy but she’s definitely a sweetheart who would love to be friends with anyone 

she’s a very optimistic person - it can be both a good thing and a bad thing

she used to have long dark hair but she recently chopped it into a bob and dyed it blonde for a change 

despite being super into magic, she enjoys a lot of muggle things too especially marvel comics

generally clumsy so don’t freak out if she trips on flat ground or bruises herself in random places 

basically, she’s one that blends in rather than stands out from a crowd but she’ll make a great friend if you give her the chance to warm up to you

plot bunnies, prompts, relationship ideas: 

f r i e n d s  - please give her lots of these because she didn’t have any back at home. it can be anything from best friend to girl squad to your social media photographer, even study buddies or bedmates and even friends from other houses. 

idol/s - she looks up to you and basically thinks you’re the best student in the entire school and she just wants to be noticed by you. 

idol/s reprised (alternatively titled fan girl) - you’re someone she looks up to and now that you’ve finally noticed her, she’s over the moon 

part of your world - school isn’t the only place to learn magic and she knows this. you take her under your wing to teach her more about the magical world 

part of your world reprised - muggle technology is a strange concept to you so you ask ava for the rundown on all things muggle, which of course she’s happy to do 

spells gone wrong - whether it be accidentally drinking amorentia or almost setting the library on fire, you obviously need a bit of help with your spell work and ava is conveniently there to help 

her lips are sealed - you’ve got a secret and ava wasn’t supposed to know about it but now she does, will you trust her? 

almost - there always seemed to something there between the two of you but the timing was never right and something always got in the way so now both of you are left with just the what if’s 

other cute crush plots idk???? 

ava is pretty much open for any type of interaction so if you have idea you think might work for our muses, please just let me know. ;; 

if none of this work, let’s brainstorm, yeah? 

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You can keep your bowlers black, your top hats sleek and tall, for I’m the Hogwarts Sorting Hat and I can cap them all.

Attention students - please welcome ＫＡＮＧ ＫＹＵＮＧＷＯＮ to Hogwarts! She is a SEVENTEEN year old SIXTH YEAR STUDENT. Would you like to send her a letter?

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