#sly:neukmin

[alo-yearbook]

*pukes at neukson's wedding*

[legilimcns]

false idols ;; a ✗ n

Thin fingers scratch across mahogany as she traces her finger upon the library desk. The wood crackles under her touch, a testament to hardships that have marked their presence for the past century. In a way, the girl can relate to the object — how unscathed beauty diminishes the closer one looks. Her past is her present, and her present is unclear.

She exhales outwards, a soft gust of wind dancing delicately with the dust that travels from her surroundings onto the current. For an individual such as her, the library had always possessed a strange tranquility that enthralled her within its marvel. And supposedly she had thought, it would be a place of study in which no student was to disturb another. But a strange rustling between the bookshelves present an alternate reality, in which she found herself disliking of.

Hazel eyes shift left, glancing at the commotion from between the bookshelves before they are met with two individuals. A younger boy, Hufflepuff, whom she assumed was no more than a fifth year, and an older male, Slytherin, of roughly the same age as her. There is intimidation involved, and the boy backs away towards the bookshelf before beginning to beg. Had it not concerned her, she wouldn’t have thought twice about involving herself in such a matter. But since it had disturbed her peace, the offence would not be forgiven easily.

“I spy myself happening across some rather… scandalous incidents lately.” She approaches the pair with poise, hissing her words with subtle vitriol. “You wouldn’t happen to be involved in one would you now… Slytherin.” She allows her words to trail off, an unfinished sentence that invites the other to assist in the completion of it all. Her interest has been piqued, and she will not stop until it is done.

[slyheechulkim]

Chaos || Heechul&Neukmin

Potions were probably his favorite thing to do that doesn’t include reading a full chapter of a textbook and one hell of written down notes. The long tables in the great hall were perfect for him to lay down his things and he won’t be disturbing or annoying anyone, not even the person sitting next to him that’s obviously minding his own business.

Heechul reads the procedure again and checking if his measurements were correct. It wasn’t much really, just a simple baneberry potion. With the ingredients mixed and poured onto the vial, he sets off to clean his place except he’s bad at doing stuff like that his hand hits the vial filled with the potion and spills on the clothes of the person sitting next to him. He halts his movements, his eyes wide because ‘my potion!’.

[gryaya]

░ {{ my tear your ocean ✧ mai+neukmin

Mai had been feeling a bit under the weather lately. First of all, there came a letter from her father informing her that Milky, her cat back at home, had fallen sick. Milky had been her life long companion. She remembered her father bringing her home one day as a present for her birthday. They had been inseparable ever since. Mai even took her to Hogwarts with her and they did everything together. With Mai as Gryffindor's baby girl and Milky her own little princess. But this year, Mai had been unable to take the blue-eyed wonder with her. She had simply been too old, too easily exhausted. And everyone knew just by looking that she'd rather spend her day in the house's sunroom, lounging under the warmth compared to the cold frigid castle. And so Mai had left for school without her precious little cat. So to have her father told her that Milky's condition had worsened only put her in a much deeper turmoil. And then there's the fact that her grades had been slipping. Well, she wouldn't know that for sure but she simply didn't get anything she had been listening to at class. It's frustrating. All her notebooks had been wet and the handwriting smudged with tears. And despite the amount of times she had been locking herself up in her room, she still couldn't grasp those concepts. Failure after failure.  So there she was, in her usual spot in the library, waiting for Sungmin. Sungmin was a senior she had met back in her 2nd year of school. He had been kind with a warm smile. Somehow his disposition reminded her of all those kind mothers in storybooks and she found herself slowly getting close to him, taking him in as a replacement for the missing mother figure in her life. And he didn't seem to mind. With her head in her hands and her shoulders shaking with each sob, she waited for him. The sunlight from the window hitting her like a harsh spotlight. Then she heard footsteps and without looking to see who it was – because in the back of her mind, she could almost tell from the way he walked that it was Sungmin – she flung herself into his arms and buried herself in his chest, muffling the sound of her cries. 

[sleepyeri-blog]

Have you ever seen someone die?

(—*the onyx she has for eyes widen at the question—it’s not a surprise it has came out from this man’s lips, but it’s nothing like she had ever been questioned about. animals, of all kinds: small, big, magical, common, wild, domestic. she had seen them all dripping in crimson or with widen eyes at her feet, but not the supposedly smartest of them all. (they all had the same importance, weren’t them?) but to seeing someone still expiating would equal her participation on this. father, or papa would have cleaned her hands and taken her wand in order for her to escape—but hyeri would never. ) nay. (—*the silver-haired replies, more sure as she speaks. but the huff still escapes her lips and her eyes roll back in a bothered manner way too easily. how could someone be so rude! ) or else we wouldn’t be ‘ere.

[alo-yearbook]

looks at rosalie and the twins... ;))))

[ravclara]

What Are Titles || Clara&Neukmin

The text arrived as a surprise, but one she was happy to have.

{Neukmin:} Fancy a piss up in Hogsmeade? I'm bored. Meet me there in 10 outside the Shrieking Shack?

Clara bites down on her lip, fingers hovering over the text box with hesitance. She could stay in her dorms and mope. But then again.. She sighs.

{Text:} Must you be so crude? .. Yeah, count me in.

Grabbing her jacket and scarf, she rushes out of the dorm, maybe a little over eager. But then again, who wouldn't be over a well deserved break?

[alexiserenade-blog]

Are you afraid of trolls? Dark magic? Death eaters? Werewolves?

trolls - 4/10 - they’re not really intelligent, so i think i could take them, but i’d rather not. 

dark magic - 5/10 - i think it is a scary thing, but i also think it can be defeated, so i’m not really that afraid of it. 

death eaters - 7/10 - they are scary, but i think there’s very few of them so it’s not a big fear, although definitely wouldn’t want to encounter one.

werewolves - 5/10 - they’re seriously misunderstood, not all of them are as bad as they are made to be! but i would run for my life if one chased me.

[slyemma-blog]

emma & neukmin

Neukmin. (/he says with a grin, extending his hand towards her) I’m a friend of your sisters….kind of. (/he adds with a faint chuckle, scratching the back of his neck)

(*–takes his hand and shakes it gingerly) Emma. (*–raises a brow at his explanation, she doesn't know much about her sister's friends, but if this is the guy who has been lately making her life hell, she for sure doesn't want anything to do with him) Kind of? 

[sleepyeri-blog]

How do you feel about Slytherins?

there is good and bad in all people, and it's the same to the houses.it seems people believe slytherins have most of the bad instead of the good, and though sometimes that proves to be true, it's not an absolute one. my entire family has been in this house for centuries, and some of their qualities are exactly what we need. i question slytherin's morals and antics, and their ridiculous old habits, but not everyone gets to be perfect like me, right? plus, the poor things suffer too much enough living on these cold dungeons. and don't get me started on the lake.

[alo-yearbook]

NEUKMIN AND ALLISON JESUS CHRIST stop

[ravclara]

Screw You? | Clara and Neukmin |

The look on her face was one of irritation, but she didn't protest and took the bag. It looked rather good though.. "Thanks." She replied in a blank voice.

Clara left, throwing a look over her shoulder at Neukmin just so she could glare from a distance. Making her way to the girls dorms, she passed many exhanges of the Pepero sticks, inwardly sighing. Plopping down on her bed she pulled out the strawberry sticks and began to put them in the small case she'd made, eyes flickering to the peppermint treats. She bit the inside of her cheek before reaching out to take one, twirling it her fingers. It was just a candy.. Right?

Wrong. Very wrong.

She was fuming- no, furious. It hadn't taken long for the Pepero Sticks to come into effect, and Clara was positive she was going to shove Neukmin's head so far up his ass, but first, she had to find him. If she could manage to get that far.

Luckily enough, he was still in the same spot she'd left him. Cheeks an embarrassing shade of pink, it was fair to say she looked rather.. Disgruntled. Clara wrapped her arms around herself, racing across the room to his booth.

"What the hell did you put in those?" She hissed, crossing her legs while she stood, ducking beside the booth so she wasn't in the way of other students.

[slyemma-blog]

(/spots the girl in the common room one afternoon and approaches her, curious to discover if his hunch is right. She certainly smelt like her) So, I heard you're Hyomin's sister? (/he asks with a raised brow, tilting his head to the side)

(*–is reading in one of the sofas in the common room, not really paying attention to whats going on around her, when a voice disturbs her) I am. (*–she says warily, not really sure what the guy wants) And you are?

[serenityxleaves-blog]

slyneukmin replied to your post:

(Come baccccckk sobs)

i am baccccckk o/ mimiiiii huhu i missed you

[heynxna-blog]

fight

Fight: I’ll write a drabble of my character fighting with/against yours.

nana yanks the strap of her bag and throws it against the bed frame, as if the violent reaction could ease her anger towards neukmin. she doesnt know how the two of them can have such a relationship. one minute they were fine and the next, a total mess. they were fine, sitting in the quad as they discussed plans for the upcoming hogsmeade trip, casually chatting with all his sly comments brushed to the side. she's used to it by now anyways, him slipping some rude comments here and there. its one thing to criticize others when talking to her though and another to actually criticize her. the nerve.

she had stormed past him, shoving him off her tail when he followed, his annoying laughter echoing as he continued to taunt her for the her being the new addition for play witch magazine. usually, nana was no soreloser but somehow, she always lost it whenever she was around neukmin. then again, whats new?

her running down the girls' dormitories, past the common room, and out the portrait definetely isnt. talk, fight, console a little, repeat process. its a cycle she's used to, something both are accustomed but thats just the two showing mundane affection. she eventually finds him near the slytherin dungeons and she hollers his name loudly, her shrilly voice of utter payback resonating down the long hallway. "you think you look that good? look in the mirror every once in a while why dont you?"

still, a small smile tugs the corner of her lips, both feline and sweet. neukmin was an ass but she loved him for that anyways.

[sleepyeri-blog]

Are you afraid of boys? Closets? Pepero? Hairy men?

not afraid of lads, even though some are utter fannies. 

not afraid of closets, what the--

pepero-- intimidating little things after a rather awkward and infuriating experience, i'll give it a 1.77245385091 out of 10.

hairy men aren't with the lads because they are obviously grown ups, unlike sehun oppapa. i am not afraid of 'em at all, please, i'm from scotland.