Celyn Corvus
Ravenclaw
6th Year
Creativity isn't my talent; it's my sin.
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Post by Celyn Corvus on Jun 17, 2010 13:41:20 GMT -5
The muggle world had it’s perks. Some of it’s technologies didn’t have a muggle equivalents. Maybe once Celyn got her ipod magically modified she could show Verity how it worked and what it was. Celyn mentally promised that she would have to show Verity what it is like in the muggle world.
Celyn laughed along with Verity, it was so comfortable being with Verity probably the only other person she could trust.
Celyn wasn’t sure what had happened, but lips were pressed against hers for a brief moment. Celyn wasn’t sure what to say; staying frozen and unblinking. It took her a minute before her mind started to work. She blinked once, making sure she didn’t just imagine that kiss, then once more her eyes fixed on Verity’s. There was nothing that could describe that moment. Celyn didn’t even hear what Verity said, but went with her gut feeling. Leaning in, she pressed her lips against Verity’s. Her hand moved up to her jaw, thumb pressed gently on the bone. It felt so right.
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 17, 2010 19:05:51 GMT -5
Verity wasn’t sure whether she was more surprised to feel Celyn’s lips on hers again or more surprised that she had kissed Celyn in the first place. Either way, her surprise was hidden by such a strong feeling of comfort. She probably should have been confused or scared or shocked…but she wasn’t. She was just comfortable as if nothing could be more right. She rolled over her hip a little more so she was closer to Celyn. Her lips parted as she deepened the kiss and her hand ran down to the small of Celyn’s back.
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Celyn Corvus
Ravenclaw
6th Year
Creativity isn't my talent; it's my sin.
Posts: 1,617
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Post by Celyn Corvus on Jun 18, 2010 18:14:51 GMT -5
Her heart was racing, her mind wasn't focusing on anything, but just the feel of her lips was maddening. Celyn pushed herself up, tilting her body. Her hand moved to the back of Verity's neck, down to her shoulder. Her hand rand across Verity's collarbone, her other hand was the only thing keeping her from falling over into the ground.
Of all people, Celyn did not expect this out of Verity. Still, she asked no question, thought of nothing but that moment. Thinking ruined things and this was one time she wasn't going to allow thoughts to ruin something that she felt was so right.
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 18, 2010 22:04:30 GMT -5
Verity leaned into Celyn, forcing her into a more comfortable position, laying her gently on the soft grass so she didn't have to hold herself up anymore. She lifted her head up, but only so her lips were barely an inch apart from Celyn's. There wasn't anything wrong with this. Leo was nice and incredibly smart and gorgeous, but a few minutes ago Verity swore off all guys and unfortunately, Leo was a guy. Celyn, however, was not only smart and fun and her best friend, but she wasn't a guy. So it was perfect. Sorry, Leo. "Celyn, there's something you should know." She murmured softly. "This is what I've wanted all along." Only she had just realized it. How could she not have known this before?
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Celyn Corvus
Ravenclaw
6th Year
Creativity isn't my talent; it's my sin.
Posts: 1,617
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Post by Celyn Corvus on Jun 19, 2010 14:55:38 GMT -5
Celyn felt her body shift, she was laying on the grass, looking up into bright eyes. There was nothing telling her that this was wrong, that Verity needed to go tell her boyfriend first. Celyn didn’t care about whoever this guy was. This was perfect and it was right, so why did she need to care about anything outside of this. Celyn was perfectly at ease, her breathing was short and fast, chest rising and falling with every breath. “I think, subconsciously, I did too.” [/color] She lifted a finger, brushing strands of hair from Verity’s face. Eyes drifting from her eyes down the bridge of her nose to her lips. She was beautiful, soft, funny, intelligent, ambitious and did not conform to the standard she was expected to be a part of. They knew so much about each other, but there was still so much more. Celyn wanted to know more about Verity, and with this, it was all meant to be.[/blockquote]
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 19, 2010 15:27:28 GMT -5
I did too. Verity hadn’t expected that as a response, although it was the perfect thing to hear. An excited grin spread across her face as she bent her neck down and kissed Celyn again, this time far more passionate. Her hand slipped under Celyn’s shirt as she felt her way up every curve. It was what they both wanted; only how had they not realized it before now? It didn’t take long to completely forget about Leo, all she could think about was Celyn.
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Celyn Corvus
Ravenclaw
6th Year
Creativity isn't my talent; it's my sin.
Posts: 1,617
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Post by Celyn Corvus on Jun 19, 2010 16:12:40 GMT -5
Celyn shut her eyes as soon as she felt the warm press of lips against her own. The feel was exhilarating, she took the opportunity to allow her hands to roam Verity' body. One hand gently placed on Verity's thigh, moving high to dangerous grounds while the other played with the edge of her top. Celyn's hand slipped under Verity's shirt, up her abdomen and stopping right at the top of her rib cage, very close to Verity's chest. Instead of proceeding upwards, her hand curved around to Verity's back her lips still locked with Verity. There was nothing that could ruin this moment and Celyn was certain that she wouldn't wake up the next day regretting any of this.
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Verity Bromley
Slytherin
7th year
Every rose has its thorn.
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Post by Verity Bromley on Jun 19, 2010 17:12:30 GMT -5
Verity broke the kiss and in a split second she lost her shirt. She tugged at Celyn's, urging her to do the same. Her cheeks were flushed and her hair was hanging sloppily over her shoulder. Her fingers brushed against the soft skin on Celyn's side, tempting to go farther. Maybe this was all happening fast, but Verity wasn't worried. It was what they both wanted and Verity had no desire to slow down.
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Celyn Corvus
Ravenclaw
6th Year
Creativity isn't my talent; it's my sin.
Posts: 1,617
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Post by Celyn Corvus on Jun 19, 2010 17:32:32 GMT -5
Celyn was about to remove her shirt, her fingers glided over the first few buttons, revealing the purple lace bra underneath. But in that exact moment, Verity and Celyn turn to look at the audience. The look in their eyes menacing glaring down at the crowd. Their lips set in a smirk..... Compliments of Verity Bromley and Celyn Corvus
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