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*   OBVIOUSLY 

/   happy christmas! 

*    Me more u have noooo idea lovieeee,  how r u <3 @enamordel 

*     The doggies name is romeo send tweet!     @obscuorus 

/ PURSE DOGGIES STOPPPPFOF

*    HE 100% QUOTES AND LISTENS TO CEECHYNNA RELIGIOUSLY AND UNIRONICALLY ARGUE WITH A WALL. 

*    Twirls hair  @obscuorus

/ ur jus a genius what can i say

@chaseurs 

[  blaise raised an eyebrow, his lips curling into a mocking, exaggerated pout. he placed a hand dramatically over his heart, eyes widening in feigned shock. ]   oh, theo,      you’ve really wounded me this time, [  he said, voice dripping with sarcasm as he snickered, eyes glinting with amusement. the cigarette smoke was starting to cloud his thoughts, but he pushed it aside with a sharp inhale, a smirk tugging at his lips. ]   yet again, i’m not the only one who lowered their standards, [  he said, his gaze flicking over theo with a new sharpness. ]  pansy getting with you..    well, that’s something else. 
            
            [  theo had been his equal, someone blaise never thought he could treat the same way he did the others. but now, as he looked theo up and down—taking in the familiar features but seeing something different in him now, as if a shift had taken place—he couldn’t help but use that same judgmental gaze he’d often reserved for others. he’d never looked at theo like that before, but today…     it was different. theo had given him the opening, and blaise wasn’t going to miss it.]  
            
            [  with a final chuckle, he straightened, flashing a devil-may-care smile. ]  glad she came to her senses. [  blaise added, giving theo a long, almost dismissive look, before pushing the door open with a casual force. the door slammed shut behind him, but his expression was unreadable—cool, composed, the cigarette haze hanging over him like a shield, hiding whatever might’ve been brewing underneath.]   

@blaesus 
             ⠀    it’s not like your sharing a bed with him.. though,  i wouldn’t put it past you.  your standards have dropped drastically.   [cue another eye roll.  it was a low blow, similar to a childish insult.  taking a long drag from his fourth or fifth cigarette—- there was that silence that hung in the dorm room,  a brief glance over at draco’s empty bed.  he found himself wishing the other would come storming in rambling about ‘potter this, potter that’.  perhaps,  he’d entertain it to keep how him and pansy left things out of his mind.]

[  blaise meets the other’s gaze with a raised brow,  the corner of his mouth tugging into a lazy smirk. with a fluid motion, he tosses his quidditch helmet into the locker, the sharp clang cutting through the silence.]   you know,   [ he spoke up, voice smooth and unbothered, clicking his tongue lightly,]   i didn’t give you my name,  guess you’ve done your homework.  @obscuorus 

*   with a hint of amusement in his voice,   not breaking eye contact.  *     dragunov.    i was a chaser myself before i transferred.   i suppose i can appreciate a good challenge.

funny, i didn't know i had an audience—- what’s your name again?   @obscuorus

that’s a shame,    you looked particularly admirable tonight.           [the wind blows to hit the exposed flash of white skin on her back. he looks much like his mother in certain lights, like just now, she finds herself nearly musing.]          we can leave whenever.     theo’s already gone, something about a champagne bottle hidden in the bushes of the garden.     —shall we? 

and by the way,    im not dragging theo out by myself.  get your hands ready, dearest. 

truth be told, im getting a little bored.  ive done my fair amount of charming and what not..    when can we leave?    @simwng 

DIVA