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Relationship building: Closed!
“Send 🎼 for a song that reminds me of our muses.”
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It had been a few weeks since they met and they were caught up in a rare free period where none wanted to be productive. Out of the corner of her eye, she felt Junjie sigh and take out a small compact box that she had never seen before, with buttons and lights coming out of a smaller square. He had explained it was a game from the muggle world called “Pokemon” and proceeded to explain all about it, gving in to Violet’s never ending curiosity about the muggle world while he let the “magic box” play that melody, which was his favourite.
He would sometimes hum along to the theme while studying in the library or when he was distracted with something which always reminded her of the moment they became closer those first weeks.
“Send 📖 for my muse to read out an entry in their journal/diary about yours.”
Today was a great day! I loved seeing the dragons and writing some notes about them. They are wonderful creatures that impose respect and it was funny seeing Jihyuck scared for once.
Junjie too but I don’t think he’s too well so it isn’t as amusing. Something is up with him but he won’t talk about it when I ask and instead will just try to smile it off like he always does. What can I possibly do? Not even Cyrus knows what’s up with him but then again...it’s Cyrus.
Maybe I can get him to open up at the bonfire...
“Send ✔️ for a daydream my muse has had about/involving yours.”
Violet frowned aprehensively as she imagined it. Holding hands with Junjie as they walked down the hall. Bumping shoulders and smiling shyly only to purposefully hug intimately after a snide comment from Jihyuck. She pouted at that, lips turning down at the corners.
And then she imagined a starry warm night, the moonlight shining on both as they held hands and leaned in for a brush of their lips. That’s when she made a disgusted face and shook her head repeatedly as if shaking off the thought.
“Ew! No! I mean-- Not that he is awful or anything but... dating Junjie? He is like a brother to me!”
“Send 😙 for my muse’s reaction to yours being super affectionate.”
“What is up with you today?” she laughed lightly as the slytherin boy rubbed his cheek against her shoulder. She brought her hand up to his cheek and patted it a few times with a small shake of her head.
“I think you had a bit too much to drink ami... Please be careful.” She looked down at her friend and smiled small, part of her knowing there must be a reason why her friend decided to drink. The other part well aware of the consequences it would bring in the morning, having gone through it herself one fateful night. She only hoped one of the guys in his room would take good care of him.
“Send 👋 for three things that describe our muses relationship.”
Fun - Junjie always knew how to make Violet laugh like she never laughed before. Be it with jokes or pranks, that’s how their relationship started. Two kids sitting on the side watching disaster happen.
Fear - Part of Violet fears and feels intimidated by Junjie’s ability to sense and know about future events, mostly due to her inexperience and inability in that area of magic. She always felt like the future shouldn’t be messed with which is why she tries to avoid having her tea leaves read however her curiosity sometimes prevails over her fear.
Trust - Despite her fear and his mischieviousness, Violet would put her hands in the fire for Junjie. He feels like a brother to her and she knows she can confide in him without judgement. He is also a great secret keeper. However the fact that she trusts him so much and sometimes ends up talking about him often leads to people confusing the nature of their relationship which annoys Violet to no end.
#crxjunjie#❝ jouer#❝ réponses#(( THIS WAS A STRUGGLE BECAUSE THEY WERE SO MANY ))#(( also hello I am trying to be active even though I am out of ideas ))#(( might be back later at night!! ))#(( also violet adores her snek frend junjie ))
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Relationship building: Accepting!
“Send ⭐️ (or multiple) for a headcanon about our muses.”
⭐️ - It is a known fact that most of Alice’s free time is spent in the kitchen trying to recreate some recipes. Violet is often found next to her, trying to understand the process of how Alice is able to transform simple ingredients into beautiful desserts whenever she took a break from the book she was reading during the long afternoons keeping Alice company. Violet’s main job, however, is to taste. Taste every step of the process and warn the older girl if anything tastes weird, too sweet or too bitter, seen that Violet wears her heart on her sleeve and always speaks her mind. Especially whenever Alice is found experiementing around new ingredients and recipes.
⭐️ - Ever since she stepped foot in Hogwarts and in the Hufflepuff house she always felt at ease with Alice. She just knows Violet so well that in a crisis, Alice is the one that knows how to deal with Violet’s fears and insecurities best with just a few words and actions. The trip to New Zealand is especially challenging for Violet and oftentimes she finds herself knocking on Alice’s door for some company which the older always concedes. This is why Violet wouldn’t call Alice a best friend, she was way more than simply a friend. She was like the big sister she never had.
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creric:
the question had come as a whim, a heat-of-the-moment thing just to mess with the hufflepuff. eric watched her flush red and struggle to answer with a grin on his lips, leaning back against the wall as he does. not till she gives her third answer does he react, raising an eyebrow curiously at her sudden claim. not always as confident as he appears? what in the world prompted that?
“you okay, vi?” he pushes off the wall, a laugh leaving him. “why do you sound like you care about me all of a sudden?” did he just avoid the question? perhaps. he reaches over and pats violet on the head, ruffling her golden locks casually. “it’s not that deep. i just like being complimented,” he finishes off with a final, firm pat. “don’t worry your cute little head over it, princess.”
His first words hit her like a slap and she turns her head to glare at the older as he continues. How dare he? She always considered Eric as a friend, a part of the package that was Junjie and Jihyuck as well as Cyrus, her cousin. She huffed and rolled her eyes at the nickname.
“What was that? What do you mean like you care about me all of a sudden?” the blonde girl pouted and lightly shoved Eric’ shoulder, a habit she had whenever she was upset over something but unfortunately did not do much for people to take her seriously. “I am your friend of course I care for you... and I can see under all the sweet talk that you just avoided my question by the way.” She huffed and turned her face away from his piercing gaze and playful smirk.
“Your ego is bigger than the dragons in this island too in case you didn’t know.” she mumbled half heartedly, side eyeing him with a frown and not really meaning most of her insults if you could even call it that. “And don’t call me princess or cute. You aren’t worthy of it anymore.” she turned her head again, gold curtain of hair hitting his arm as she pushed her nose in the air in a mock snobbish manner.
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Relationship building: Accepting!
“Send 😍 for my muse to tell yours three things they love about them.”
“I...uh--” The blonde quickly blushed and stuttered awkwardly. Typical Eric, of course he would ask such a question out of the blue. A lot of the times Violet thought he just did it on purpose, a way to rile the person on the receiving end as a type of test of character. Why? It’s Eric and that’s how Eric was, always playing games but always with a good heart.
“Your hair is very pretty and looks very smooth I suppose... I get jealous sometimes.” She chuckled sheepishly and touched the tips of her hair. That morning the humidity of the island had not been kind to her which explained why she had asked one of her girl friends to help her, however Eric’s hair still looked like it belonged to a hair commercial.
“Hmmm, your smile is also very bright and nice and your confidence is inspiring... I wish I was that confident.” her lips quirk up in a small smile as she looks down at her mug of tea and took a sip, a sudden thought popping into her head. Turning her head with a frown she wonders aloud.
“But... You aren’t always as confident as you appear isn’t it? Is something wrong? Is that why you asked me what I liked about you?”
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Relationship building: Accepting!
“Send ⭐️ (or multiple) for a headcanon about our muses.”
Violet is a fellow Hufflepuff and their age difference isn’t scandalous so both have seen and greeted each other before. Sometimes they even have small talk around the common room and at the table in the Great Hall for meals about classes and homework but they never went beyond basic circumstancial companionship and a special bond over Magical Creatures. A lot of the times, often when they spend an hour talking about fun facts about magical creatures, Violet wondered why they aren’t closer. Did she feel somehow intimidated because they were similar in some things? Or was Violet unapproachable?
#❝ jouer#❝ réponses#(( I am so sorry for this akdjgd I feel like it's messy and I really hope it's okay! ))#(( thank you for sending it in! <3 ))#crxaelita
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crlynette:
@crxviolet
“Did you know?” Lynette asks as she barges her face and her body into the other girl’s personal bubble. “That apparently New Zealand has its own brand of Ketchup? They’re called Wattie’s or something and if you like mix it with Wattie’s much loved Tomato Sauce you basically get tomato heaven! Doesn’t that sound great? Tomato heaven.”
And she also thinks about the stains that might appear because Lynette is not the neatest eater around here but that’s okay. Do it in the name of food! Food she has to grab first apparently because they are know in the middle of the wilderness. She should have tried this earlier when they were back i the city but who was going to look at a new brand of ketchup sauce and think? Try something new? Not her! Google was just late on the news.
“Do you think we could ransack the cupboard? It’s very important.”
Violet nearly fell down her hammock, startled by the sudden presence and fast excited speech of the dark haired girl. She had a vague idea of her face, they were in the same year and frequented the same classes but never particularly spoke to asides the usual “Good Morning”
She blinked fast as she tried to comprehend what the girl was saying, her brain taking a few seconds to adapt to English since she was readind a book about the magical island in French.
She did understand one word. Ketchup. She was simply not a fan of it and the thought of it made her gag everytime.
“I don’t like ketchup...” she cringed before she could think twice. However she still closed her book and stood on her feet, a small easy smile playing on her lips as she looked up at the taller girl.
“I will help you find it though. Only if you tell me why you need it so urgently.” she placed her hands behind her back and bounced on the tips of her toes. She was bored anyways.
Ketchup
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😙💋📱
Relationship building: Accepting!
“Send 😙 for my muse’s reaction to yours being super affectionate.”
She shrugged the boy off with a small huff, hopefuly hiding her flustered blush as she picked up her backpack and brushed her fingers through her pony tail nervously before puffing up her cheeks and poking his chest accusingly
“Hey, do I look like a squishy toy? You nearly suffocated me back there.” she tried her best to glare at him but her eyes ended up softening and she turned her face away. They were taking group pictures and Violet was placed next to Jihyuck which would be fine if he had just stood there. But of course not... At first he wrapped an arm around her shoulders but then he had shamelessly squeezed her into a tight hug, cheek to cheek, which made heat immediately rise to her cheeks as her heart hammered in her chest.
“Next group picture I will just sit on the floor... Watch.” she mumbled with a small pout and walked ahead to join the rest of the group to check the pictures.
“Send 💋 for how my muse would seduce/flirt with yours.”
She tapped the red headed boy on the shoulder with a deep breath. She knew it was a bad idea from the start but how else would she practice? She flashed a smile and tipped her head to the side ( But not too much or you will look strange! she could hear Friday say ).
“Hey you.” the words felt foreign and strange and she started to break a sweat under Jihyuck’s gaze but she tried not to be overwhelmed with embarrassment and continued to apply her friend’s tips. She blinked quickly and gazed back at Jihyuck from under her eyelashes, her fingers playing with strands of her blonde hair - the only sign that she was a nervous wreck for trying this out with Jihyuck of all people.
“Be a darling and help me with this big pile of books? I got carried away while studying but now I can’t put them back...” she fought the cringe as she added, in what she thought was a sultry voice, and bit her lip after. “Please chérie?”
“Send📱 for a voicemail my muse left yours.”
“Jihyuuuuuuckieee... W-why aren’t you answering the phone, chérie?” Violet felt her head spin as she walked down what she thought was Jihyuck’s corridor but everything looked the same and her head was spinning. She clutched onto the phone and felt tears prickle her eyes as she slid down the wall and slumped on the floor. She continued in a small weepy voice, her accent heavy as she spoke “I-I don’t think it was juice... Jihyuckie, I don’t think she gave me juice the walls are spinning and- P-please come get me.” She curled herself up, hugging her knees tightly as she continued in french. “I’m so alone. I don’t want to be alone.”
#❝ jouer#❝ réponses#(( lmao look at me being angsty on that last one... I hope this made you laugh! ))#crxjihyuck
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Relationship building: Accepting!
“Send ✔️ for a daydream my muse has had about/involving yours.“
It was one breakfast she was particularly distracted. Her eyes were vacant and distant, lost in thoughts and daydreams about her classes and plans with her friends when she saw him walking calmly towards the table, face revealing nothing which disturbed Violet.
Her imagination started to work again and she imagined what would happen if she threw him a spoonful of jam to his cheek. Would he turn slowly and shoot lasers from his eyes and poof! No more Violet? Would he actually be mean to her and throw strawberry jam back at her which, knowing her friends, would lead into a whole food fight? And with that, one of the professors would catch them and they would all get expelled... But a food fight would be fun on a rainy Monday morning she supposed. Or would his lips part as waves of laughter flooded out of him, surprising everyone with charming laughter?
She blinked again when she felt her arm being nudged and returned to the real world, the boy having sat down for breakfast as it rained.
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RELATIONSHIP BUILDING
Send ⭐️ (or multiple) for a headcanon about our muses.
Send ☎ for your muse’s info in my muses phone (name, ringtone, picture, last text received/sent).
Send 🎼 for a song that reminds me of our muses.
Send 👋 for three things that describe our muses relationship.
Send 👂 to overhear my muse talking about yours.
Send 👤+ a muse name for my muse’s opinion on that muse (with the other muse/mun’s permission).
Send 😍 for my muse to tell yours three things they love about them.
Send 💤 for my muse to say something about yours in their sleep.
Send 📖 for my muse to read out an entry in their journal/diary about yours.
Send ✉ for a written letter from my muse.
Send📱for a voicemail my muse left yours.
Send 🌀 for my muse’s reaction to getting stuck in a storm with yours.
Send 🍺 for my muses drunk reaction around yours.
Send 💰 for your muse to ask mine for money.
Send ✔️ for a daydream my muse has had about/involving yours.
Send 👀 for my muse to compliment yours
Send 💋 for how my muse would seduce/flirt with yours.
Send 👏 and what your muse will do to fluster mine.
Send 😙 for my muse’s reaction to yours being super affectionate.
Send 🍵 and my muse will reveal one of their biggest regrets involving yours.
Send 😶 and my muse will confess to something they wish they didn’t do that affected your muse.
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crkaori:
@crfriday , @crxviolet , @crxrushi , @craurora
kaori’s used to staying up—hectic schedules and sleepless nights spent training for the next comeback have prepared her well for this situation. not that she was tight on money, but she saw it as a fun bonding activity for her and her new roommates.
“how long do we have left?” she hums at friday, quietly as to not startle the dozing hufflepuff next to them. she had grown quite fond of violet. “do you think we should head out early? maybe camp out there to make sure we’re the first,” she’s used to that kind of culture, after all. fans really do do the weirdest things.
taking another sip of her coffee, she leans back on her bed, thoughts floating towards the condition of her other friends, wondering if they were planning on trying for the victory as well. maybe they could all meet there and have some fun anyways. would it hurt to text them?
“i hope we win, i think we deserve it!” her tone is cheerful, perhaps encouraging to the wavering hearts of her roommates. she was competitive, but she wasn’t going anywhere without them (mostly because it’s part of the rules).
The scent of coffee was the first thing to awaken her from her slumber. Her lips curled in a soft sleepy smile and she snuggled against her pillow a bit more, as the scent reminded her of mornings in her house wanting to continue dreaming of dancing happily in her room back in France.
That’s when she heard the voices of her roomates and a faint light hitting her face. Right. The tour.
She opened her eyes with a small grumpy huff and sat up slowly, sleep still clouding her mind as she tried to reach for her watch but quickly gave up once she realised her vision was still blurry from sleep so she rested her head back against the headboard of the bed instead. “What time is it? Should I get dressed?” she asked, a small whine in her voice.
She had heard it was a tour to visit a special place where a famous muggle movie was recorded. She had never watched it and if it was by her she would turn over and sleep until morning but Violet was a team player. Plus she had heard the view was very beautiful and great for pictures as well as she needed to make Jihyuck jealous if her room won.
“We better win. I hate waking up so early” Violet mumbled with a pout and attempted to brush her wild blonde locks to place with her fingers before deciding it was time to get up and ready to go.
“We should wake up the others right?”
— early birds.
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@crxevie
Continuing from here
She froze once her friend called out for her and approached her right outside of the hufflepuff house, releasing the breath she was holding once she gazed at her friend’s bright expression. All the stabbings and zombiefied students walking around, made Violet more tense and prepared to flee at the first sign of something being off.
“You’re so pretty though!” Violet can’t help but giggle sheepish at her friend’s words, echoing in her ears as she hides her blush in her best friend’s sudden tight but welcomed embrace. Violet was fairly self aware. She was aware she had her flaws like any human being and she liked them, for example like how her smile was a bit crooked and her wavy hair had a crazy tendency to turn to the frizzy side often.
She had inherited her mother’s traits, traits which made her father fall in love with her a long time ago, and everyone in her family would comment on their love story and admire her mother’s beauty. They also made sure to compliment Violet all the time and shower her with sweet comments about her petite appearance as if she was one of the paintings in the Louvre. It was all so much that Violet grew tired of it pretty fast, nodding along absent mindedly and training her polite smile.
But Evie... She knew Evie meant it. She was that kind and sweet overall which made her even more shy.
“Not really no... My morning routine is still the same” Violet commented airily as both girls pulled away, voice too shy from the gryffindor’s pointed gaze. Except she was lying. Violet has been waking up early enough to catch him leaving every morning to make his way to the greenhouse. The sight of him made her eyes sparkle and warmth fill her body with glee. It was better than make up.
#❝ réponses#crxevie#(( IM SORRY IM CONTINUING THIS BUT IT WAS TOO GOOD OF A CHANCE FOR VIOLET TO SPILL THE BEANS ))#(( Violet the stalker smh ))
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crxjunjie:
he quickly cracked his knuckles after violet pushed the cup over to him, more out of habing than anything. taking hold of the handle with his left hand, he swirled the cup three times counter clock-wise, his stare somewhat vacant as he did so. in a rather quick, trained even, sort of movement he flipped the cup over the saucer, holding it like so for a brief moment prior to holding it back to a normal position, the leaves scattered around the white cup.
he hummed subetly as he carefully analyzed the dots. he was honestly going for a somewhat vague prediction here, just an overall look into his friend’s future.
several small dotted shapes caught his eye, but two more than the rest. one that looked like a very spread v-shape close to the handle - the ram - meaning strong emotions, and close to it the leaves had seemingly tangled in a knot.
“well, i think you might be dealing with strong emotions of some kind but they’ll bring you more frustration than anything else.” junjie places the cup back down and slides the cup towards violet. he’d be lying if he said he hadn’t seen it before, it was a prediction that started earlier that year, however now the leaves kept getting closer to the handle. an immediate future. junjie had an idea of what it could be, nevertheless it was best to keep it to himself. it wasn’t too bad of a prediction anyway.
with a shrug he turned back to the cupcake on the table and took another bite.
She was unconsciously fidgeting with her fingers on her napkin as she watched her friend with her tea cup. One couldn’t help but feel anxious when it came to knowing the future no matter how skeptical one was, which was Violet’s case. Despite being a proud and self proclaimed dreamer, she had a hard time believing that simple tea leaves could tell you what the future holds.
She frowned at the words of her Slytherin friend, frustration and emotions being the main words burning in her mind as images and recent memories flashed in front of her eyes and a handsome, familiar face appeared in her mind. She blushed, heart thumping rapidly, quickly ducking her head in a vague attempt to hide her sudden blush from Junjie even though he seemed more entertained by his cupcake than her face.
“Strong emotions? Hmmm maybe it’s about the exams coming up...” she scoffed lightly and worked a perfect smile on her lips, masking her true emotions, small moments and reactions she had been utterly confused about flooding her mind.
Maybe Divination wasn’t as useless as her father had told her.
Crystal
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❝ Girl’s Talk
@crxalice from here
“ah…just thinking about stuff,” she addresses the girl, a sheepish smile on her lips. “i’ll sleep soon, don’t worry about me.”
Violet nodded at the girl’s words and stood for a minute longer, looking at the fireplace her mind wandering far off out of a sudden. She left the girl alone for a few minutes as she rushed to the kitchens and quickly charmed a plate full of cookies and two mugs of warm honeyed milk to follow her back to the common room. The young girl had woken up hungry and anxious due to everything happening in school and with herself lately. She was scared. She was confused. She was homesick.
All she needed was the familiar taste of milk sweetened by the honey and warm arms embracing her and telling her it would be okay.
So she made her way back to Alice, grabbing another blanket on her way to where she was sitting and made the plate of cookies and the mug of milk hover by the brunette as she sat down with a sigh.
“I know how that feels. I kept tossing and turning so I decided maybe a snack could do me good.” She took a sip of her milk and eyed her friend. She looked tired and restless.
“A sickle for your thoughts? Sometimes it helps...”
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crxjihyuck:
Jihyuck hums in agreement hoping she’d get the hint that it didn’t matter. He was ready to return to his books, anything to keep him distracted from Violet, but she had other plans. Flinching at the pinch, Jihyuck rubs the spot mouthing a “ow” before flickering her arm away. He has half a mind to protest since he really needs to keep on studying, but the dryness in his eyes tell him that if he doesn’t take his lenses soon, he’s in for a ride of pain.
Sighing, he watches the girl pack while she rambles. The girl wouldn’t be too far off on him falling asleep on the corridor, it wouldn’t be the first time. But he still didn’t like being scolded for something he had yet to do. He waits until she finishes and is staring pointedly at him to hurry up. With a simple flick of his wand his things are properly packed and raises from his seat.
The walk back to the dorms is quiet, neither of them wanting to disturb the running silence in the hallways. It was odd to think that in a few hours the floors would be packed with noisy students and Jihyuck was already counting them since he’d have to rely on the noise to make sure he woke up on time for class. Before they can reach the stairs that would lead to the Ravenclaw tower, he turns to the girl.
“Are you sure you don’t want me to take you first? I swear i won’t fall asleep on the hallways this time. I’m not that dead.” Yet.
The walk was quiet and Violet kept occasionally glancing towards the taller boy, checking for any signs that he might collapse of exhaustion or something if his unusually pale and dark circles weren’t enough signs.
However it gave her a chance to look at his profile, noticing how the shadows of the corridor they were walking in towards the Ravenclaw tower played on the planes of his face. Violet would forever tease Jihyuck about being ugly or stinky but if she had to be very honest (or out of ear range from Jihyuck) she admitted he was handsome. It was a boy-next-door kind of beauty that could make one feel at home with a bright smile of his and his sun kissed skin was a refreshing sight and nearly always warm to the touch. Sometimes Violet believed he really carried a piece of sunshine with him.
His voice snaps her out of her reverie and she stops to blink up at him. Luckily she caught most of the sentence and was quick to shake her head.
“No I am okay... You go up there and rest. Sun will come up in a few hours and you look terrible.” she giggled at her small honest comment and leans in on her tiptoes to press two kisses to his cheeks in goodbye. “Bonne nuit, I’ll see you tomorrow Jihyuckie.”
#crxjihyuck#(( IT HAS BEEN AGES BUT I wanted to finish this I guess ))#(( also makes jihyuck blush ayEEE ))
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crxjihyuck:
Jihyuck didn’t feel like she needed to apologize. Even though it was an obvious jab at his pride, he was glad Violet was loosening up around them. When she joined their group at first it had been weird dealing with someone as stiff as her. She was just too proper, too well behaved and gasped easily at any joke. It had taken a while for them to start getting along but Jihyuck found that the more Violet showed her true self the more he liked the girl. Even if it meant getting insulted from time to time.
“Nah, it’s alright. I already had a few too many.” He scrunches up his nose at the feeling of the feather near it. Taking a hold at the tip, he stares down at the Hufflepuff resting lazily on the desk. Her gold hair was spread over the desk, making it look like it had tiny flicks of sun rays under the library light. Brown eyes looking expectantly at him, waiting for him to react. She was truly breathtaking and Jihyuck wondered why he had taken so long to notice. He flushes once he realizes he was staring, quickly letting go the tip and coughing to hide it away.
“Hum…You know what, maybe i’ll take it. Yeah. Another cup of coffee would be great.”
She had long decided it was enough studying for one night, at that point she was mostly keeping her friend from yanking his hair out and offering any help he needed. This time he seemed like he really left everything for last minute.
“Wait are you sure? You know too much coffee is actually bad for you...” he had been staring at her for a minute before, suddenly seeming spaced out and Violet’s cheeks warmed at the attention. It seems like that’s all they could do lately. She sits up again, hiding the small yawn that left her lips too tired to feel frustrated at herself and her reactions this time and instead pinches the boy’ side.
“You know what you need? A good few hours of sleep. I’ll make you coffee another time, come on...” She had started to pack her things as she spoke. “I can walk you to Ravenclaw if you need-- No I will walk you. Knowing you, you’ll end up falling asleep in the corridor.”
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crxjihyuck:
“I forgot them at the dorm.”
And he was currently kicking himself mentally for it. He really thought he could have hold up two nights in a row without sleeping but he forgot just how uncomfortable it could get without his glasses. Still it was the first time he had forgotten them, or better yet purposely left them by the nightstand. He wanted to look his best when he learnt Violet was joining them, even if that meant dealing with drying eyes.
Still it earned no points in his favor as she playfully called him an ogre. Part of him wanted a hole to open up and swallow him but magic holes are hard to conjure and he is pretty sure that if he tried anything at the moment, he’d only injure himself. Softly jabbing Violet on the side, he smirks lazily.
“Shut up. Maybe you’re the one that needs glasses here.”
“No thank you I don’t need to faint of shock when I see your face” the words are out of her mouth before she can stop them and she covers her mouth too late. She didn’t know if it was the lack of sleep or the fact that she was hanging out with that group too much but all the sarcastic jokes and irony was starting to rub off on Violet. Though if she had to be honest, Jihyuck always managed to pull a reaction out of Violet, which surprised Violet when they first met.
“Okay I went too far on that one and I am sorry. You don’t look like an ogre chérie.” she mumbles apologetically and lays her head down on the desk tiredly while trying to tickle the boy’s cheek with her quill. She notices the bags under his eyes and an idea flashes in her mind.
“Do you still want that coffee? I can get it for you but just this once, alright?”
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“Well then isn’t it better to get your glasses?” she shakes his arm a bit as he turns his attention back to his book quickly. Was it possible to go blind with contact lenses? Violet didn’t need glasses luckily but the concept of shoving a lense in one’s eye always made her squeamish.
Her lips turn upwards at the corners as she teasingly adds “You will still look like an ogre anyways so just be comfortable” sitting back, she tries to hide her chuckle and waits for his reaction to her teasing which was always great.
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