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MODEL: Gino Pasqualini

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HC: Flaws

Hubris.

This excessive self-confidence is a fluke. It is a false sense of overwhelming pride that goads him into certain speech patterns and behaviors that often spell misfortune. It’s a protective disguise as he does not truly believe that he is worth as much as he pretends. This arrogance creates a sort of barrier. It prevents people from desiring to know him and, if he keeps it up, it will also prevent him from proving to Penny that there is more to him than this pretentious facade.

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HC: Romance

Seth is currently attempting to court Penny. While this may be an old-fashioned idea, he wanted to impress upon her that he values her. Learning about her preferences for different subjects and about her in general leaves him with a smile. While he did meet her in his First year in Potions, he really was able to learn more about her later on in his Second year. Not only was she skilled at Potions but her ability to know what was going on in Hogwarts drew him in. Seth also has an ear for gossip and rumors so they began to speak regarding a few of them as she helped tutor him in potions. He’s working on enchanting a flower for her. It’s……… been a process.

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Quadrantids

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esfj (m) x istp (m) couple with Gold and Red elements aesthetic for anon (:

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Comet Lovejoy and the Pleiades

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Inspired by many others, I decided to do my own Expression Meme! 

Feel free to reblog, but please tell me, and link back to me, if you post it somewhere else!

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Love & Secrets

Request: “I wish I never met you” for @slytherin-puffskein  you asked for sad, you got it.

Type: Hphm- based Original Work Characters: Laurent King (not mine) and Seth Drystan Genre: Angst Word Count: 1151

I’m going to tell him. This was the thought that permeated Laurent’s mind with each passing hour. The mere concept of what he would be unraveling left him with a sense of foreboding yet exhilaration. The uncertainty lingered, as it does with the unknown, but it could not suppress his overwhelming anticipation. Today, he thought as he ran his fingers through dark brown hair, I’m going to tell him everything.

From his lap, the figure’s eyes were closed. Resting with the comforting gestures of fingers through his locks. Oblivious to the exciting mental musings, Seth’s eyes rested behind closed lids as his chest rose and fell in a gentle rhythm. Originally they had intended to study Divination. To his credit, the Gryffindor had attempted to stay awake for the whole chapter but his body had other ideas. He had become more tired as the chapter progressed. Now with ten pages left to go, he had laid claim to Laurent’s lap to utilize it as a sort of makeshift pillow. While cute, it wouldn’t do either of them good when it came to the test that would be coming up soon. 

“Wake up, sleepyhead.” Laurent teased. Shaking the sleeping figure a little, he chuckled. “I’m amazed you’re not failing with how little you stay awake. We can’t even call this studying with how often you doze off.” There was a playful smile teasing his words as his fingers brushed away some hair that had fallen into Seth’s face.

Returning the smile he reached up to hold his hand for a moment. “You have a book open and I’m learning something. I’d say it counts.” He laid this way for a moment longer before gentle prompting urged him to get up. He did so with a slight yawn. “I’m awake. Let’s get this over with.” He muttered as he moved to lean closer and rested his face against his shoulder. The warmth of his breath caused a pink hue to find its way to Laurent’s face even as he attempted to continue to focus on the words. It was hard to imagine that this Seth was the same bigoted and prejudiced asshole who shunned him in only a few years ago. They had been enemies. Sure, it was almost expected as they were a part of different Hogwarts’ Houses but there was so much more to it. Laurent was muggle-born and, according to young Seth, detestable. He wasn’t a catch either with his arrogance, biased concepts, and pureblood ideology. Yet time had seen to their recognition of their similarities and appreciation of their own faults. Perhaps their intense hatred had been the thorn of attraction that grew wrong. As they spent more and more time together, Seth’s biased concepts of muggle-borns were shattered. In turn, Laurent realized that Seth’s arrogance was an irritating illusion to hide the uncertainty. He was learning to be vulnerable. It was about time that Laurent was able to do the same. Towards the evening, his fingers tensed against the opposite hand to keep warm. Cold winds swayed the edges of his robe and prodded him to put on his hood if only to keep what little warmth he still had. Time continued to drone on as he waited a bit impatiently. Shifting his weight from one foot to another, he finally heard the sound of familiar footsteps as Seth finally made an appearance. An eager smile broke forth as he met him half-way. While his expression was excited and eager, Seth’s appeared to be apprehensive and uncertain. That couldn’t be from his “we need to talk” letter, could it? No, it was fine. Grey eyes could not hide their skepticism as they glanced over at Laurent. “What is so important that we couldn’t talk inside? It’s freezing.” As if to emphasize he shuddered in protest at the wind and adjusted his scarf. Deep breath. It will be fine. Seth loves me for who I am so there’s no reason to be scared.  Laurent exhaled slowly. Despite believing those thoughts his heart began to mimic a caged bird as it began to beat with wild abandonment. “I’m a werewolf.” There. The words escaped his mouth and there was only the waiting now. ”Then I’ll learn how to brew wolfsbane, I’ll do what I can to be there for you. I may not like werewolves but I love you, Laurent. I was so worried but we can work with this. I love you, regardless of conditions”. He would say. Their relationship would continue to grow. Maybe they would move in together. Maybe they would-

“Don’t lie to me. You’re not a werewolf. I’m not stupid enough to date one.” Seth’s tone was harsh. Far more tense than Laurent could have imagined. With the fall of each word, the fragile dream began to splinter. “Why did you want to talk to me? You’re cheating on me, aren’t you? I see the way you act around Corbyn and the way you look at Barnaby. Just be honest. Don’t lie about something trivial-” “Trivial?!” Laurent’s voice raises in volume as his brown eyes narrow into decisive slits. He hadn’t changed at all, had he? “Do you know how long it took me to even say that to you?!” His hands tensed at his sides wanting to shake the stupid out of him. “They are my friends, you idiot! Of course, I’m going to be around them but I love you or I thought I did!” Seth’s words halted at the not-so-subtle change. Loved. Past-tense. “What?” His voice is quiet as if not really wanting him to repeat it. “Loved. I thought you were someone else. I thought you had changed but you’re still the arrogant asshole you always will be.” He snarled as he turned his face away.  He would not let him see those forming tears. “ I wish I had never met you.”

“No, you don’t mean that.” His voice was weak. Sure, he hated werewolves but not Laurent. But how could he love him if this was something that he kept from him? He did it for this reason. You really are your father’s son. Seth ignored the voice that began to echo with werewolf propaganda. It conflicted with his mind as he played back memories of the year. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Laurent had no right to be upset. He held the secret. He knew and was playing him for the fool. “Suit yourself, King. We both know I’m the best thing you’ll ever have to walk away.” “Leave me alone, Dystan. It’s over.” In just a few words his dream had been reduced to ash, fueled by Seth’s unwavering hatred. The nagging voice returned mocking him for such vulnerability. He ignored it for as long as he could before he hid away in his room and allowed the tears to fall.

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By Kiera Elise

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HC: Dueling

【Style】: Aggressive, Sneaky, Underhanded? He operates on the exploitative but harbors much more aggression than should be allowed within the limits of dueling. He searches for any weaknesses. Faulty stance, weak wielding, uncertainty and the like, offering only sneaky attacks until he is certain. Then he’ll strike. Again. And Again. Rapid fire-attacks. He’s adaptable but once he sees the weakness he hones in. It isn’t over until you surrender or pass-out. Whichever happens first…

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ISTP, Scorpio.

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HC: Affection

【Romantic】: When it comes to romantic affection, he’s flattered. Such gestures are fine but he prefers words of affirmation (although he will accept all means of romantic affection). Given his confliction regarding his orientation, he’s more liable to reciprocate from a female-bodied person. In the case of a male-presenting individual, he aims for humiliation. He may string them along to ensure that the end result of humiliation sinks in. That being said, Seth can be quite romantic when it suits him.

【Platonic】As for platonic affection, he will demonstrate acts of it. He’s good with mimicry and learning what certain people prefer. It is nothing more than a hollowed-out gesture. He’ll move hair out of faces and other small gestures but he won’t ever hug you. An offering of platonic affection is welcomed. Such positive attention should be lavished upon him and it’s quite rude of you to wait so long to reach that conclusion.

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🐟 with Seth? 💚

This is incredibly late but I hope that you enjoy. I am actually considering just giving Seth his own blog rather than eliminating him as a character all together. As soon as I said I wasn’t having him in the main blog, I created all sorts of headcanons for him. Anyway, here he is. He’s a beta fish. Beautiful and aggressive, doesn’t play well with others. Yeah sounds about right.