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h o l l y ([info]hollyharpie) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2014-02-08 20:41:00


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Entry tags:adrian mattias, anya kalinnikov, danielle rookwood, donovan rookwood, grail yates, group, hamilton nott, henry wadcock, holly troy, jeremiah whitehorn, kendall broadmoor, magnolia mattias, mattie scarpin, melania comstock, michal conway lynch, nona pepper, oliver comstock, savannah davies, scarlett rabnott, seth wadcock, therese bonaccord

Hogsmeade Valentine's Spectacular! Friday, the 14th
Now, Holly was definitely not someone who enjoyed the frills and lace of Valentine's Day. Usually, she hated it, it was in the top five list of things she hated, but this year? She felt like celebrating. It had been a damn good year, and Holly was taking every opportunity to showcase the good bloody mood she'd been in. Sure, there had been its blips (McCormack owed her quite some bit), and each moment made her appreciate each and every day.

But that was the sort of sappy stuff she and her husband didn't say, so that was why she had insisted that their visit to Hogsmeade tonight was to crack jokes and judge the couples that took this holiday way too seriously.

It was turning out to not be as horrendous as one may have thought. Hogsmeade was a village on display, each store front lit up with lights, the street lamps giving off sprays of glitter and confetti as couples walked past. The different food places had set up heating spells around outside tables and counters, the aroma completely filling her every sense. The lake had turned into a beautiful ice rink, while a magical ferris wheel lit up the sky. The village had always amazed her, knowing that it was the only place in the country wizards and witches could be completely at ease with their magic outside of Hogwarts.

"Good thing they didn't let the kiddies out," Holly said, eyes catching sight of the castle in the distance. "They'd ruin the romance."

- Hogsmeade is open to all! The village streets are sort of like a Valentine's fair, hosted by Madam Puddifoot's (so you know there's some cheesy stuff).
- For some ADDED FUN, a little trickster has laced the chocolate supply with a truth serum. The amount of chocolate your character ingests, the more truthful/the longer they are under its spell. Soo...that could lead to some fun, y/y? >:D
- ALSO, for players on non British Isles teams, this is the last weekend to be home because practice for the WC starts after Valentine's Day! So get those feels out because you're shipping out!



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[info]a_bit_twisted
2014-02-13 06:36 am UTC (link)
Her question caused one of his brows to lift slightly above the other, caught off guard by the sudden display of insecurity. She looked just as surprised by it as he did, which made him even more curious as to what on earth had compelled her to ask such a question. He could practically feel the heat coming off her cheeks, clearly embarrassed.

But then she kept talking, and it wasn’t long before both of his brows were raised as she very bluntly brought up a subject they had been tiptoeing around for quite some time. His first instinct was to laugh, merely because he didn’t know how else he was supposed to react, though he quickly stepped forward towards her before she began having a panic attack in the middle of the street.

“Sorry, I’m not laughing at you,” he explained, reaching for her hands so that she could no longer cover her mouth. She seemed mortified; something told him that she wasn’t just choosing to spout off everything that came to mind, and he pulled her closer to him. “Look at me,” a hand went to her chin, not giving her a choice in the matter. “I’m not going to forget about you. I’m not going to replace you, either.” He placed his hand on the side of her face. “Despite the fact that I’m going to want to kick my own ass for sounding so melo-fuckin’-dramatic, I feel the need to let you know you’re worth waiting for.” And he really did feel the need, causing him to really begin to wonder what the hell was going on. “I’d be a liar if I didn’t admit that sometimes it drives me crazy how bad I want you, but you’re the only one I want.”

There was definitely something going on; what he was saying was true, but it wasn’t anything he would have chosen to say had he the choice. He sounded like a sap, and his words were making him vulnerable which made his skin twitch. He felt like a nerve had just been exposed.

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[info]rabastans
2014-02-14 02:36 am UTC (link)
Scarlett had never been someone who was moved by words alone. She was a woman of action, she needed to see things done and proven; words were just words until the job was finished. But Grail's proclamations about his feelings for her sent her heart into palpitations and she felt light-headed and dizzy. She hadn't doubted that he cared for her, it was evident when they were together, but to hear him speak so openly and freely completely knocked her off her feet. Scarlett believed his words, and she felt her worries begin to melt away.

She could be sure now, that he wouldn't get up and leave after they took that next step. Her first time had been---it had felt amazing, there was no doubt, but even though she knew it had been the whirlwind and magic of the evening that had led her to those choices and decisions, the one-night stand had left her feeling lonelier than she'd ever felt. She didn't---Scarlett cherished the relationships in her life, Devon's friendship being evidence of that; she didn't want to give all of herself to someone who she wouldn't see after breakfast the next morning.

Grail wanted only her, and she believed that taking that next step would only bring them closer.

Her smile grew devious. Scarlett let out a breath, gripping his hands tightly. "Perhaps...we could go back to your flat to create some memories?"

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