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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Feb 28, 2020 10:43:36 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun He was such a good kisser. She'd always imagined he would be, and her hands were immediately all over those muscles as they made their way to his bed. Wyn pushed him down onto it and climbed on top of him, pulling that silky robe off of him and throwing it across the room. She considered leaving the curtains open, just for the thrill, but then another thought entered her head. She didn't want to scare him off too soon, so she held onto it for a while. They snogged, they groped, her fluffy pyjama top was long gone, and eventually she pulled away, staring into those blue, blue eyes of his. "Eli," she began, finally giving into that earlier idea. "Have you ever been tied up?" She ran her hand over the curtains surrounding his bed, a wicked smile on her pretty face. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 179 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Feb 20, 2020 10:34:18 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Oh, boy. That ass. She took Eli's hand and they headed out of the hall together. Nobody stopped them. They made it down to the basement without seeing another soul. They made it through the deserted Hufflepuff common room without her ripping that robe off of Eli. She paused outside his dorm, leaning against the door frame. "Are you sure nobody is in there?" she asked, knowing that four other guys had to be down in the Great Hall for her to be able to have that tour of the boys dorm. The only thing she wanted to have a look at was what was under that robe, and her fingers toyed playfully with the hem of it as she looked up at him. She wouldn't be going in there if there was a chance that someone would be sleeping in one of the beds, or worse, wide awake and ready to spread rumours about her to the whole castle. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 195 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 23, 2020 13:08:41 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Did she want to see the inside of the boy's dorm? She imagined it was full of smelly socks and other questionable stinky items, but honest to Merlin, if Eli Bulstrode was inviting her to join him while he got naked, she would not be saying no. "You know, I think I left something back in the common room," she said in a conspiratorial tone. "Maybe you could walk me." She hopped up from the sleeping bag, telling her friends that Eli was going to walk her to the common room to get her misplaced thingymabob. They bought it, the staff would buy it. She was a good girl, and they'd probably be thankful to get Eli out of the room in that getup. There was nothing stopping them from just strolling right out of the door and back to the basement for a giggle. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 180 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 21, 2020 16:46:30 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Wyn felt her cheeks turning a mild shade of red and she buried her face in the sleeping bag. "Oh Merlin, shut up," she laughed, cringing at herself for her idiotic honesty. She often found herself in situations where she should have kept her trap shut, but she still always spoke her mind and landed herself in it again and again. She peeked out at Eli, who was sliding his sexy Christmas robe up just a touch so that he wasn't completely covered up any more. "Eli! You're terrible." She shook her head at him. "At least wait until we're actually inside the sleeping bag before you do that. Sheesh." The guy's sneaking skills needed a bit of work, but she admired his forwardness. Among other things. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 162 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 21, 2020 11:39:39 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun If he wasn't such a serial flirt, Wynnie would have gotten a thrill out of his banter. Oh, who was she kidding, she did get a thrill, and she bit her lip to try and hide her smile. "Oh, please, I've seen you in the locker room, it's nothing new." She had indeed caught a peek or two of him after Quidditch matches when they were all getting changed. She preferred post-game Eli, all sweaty and tired, to pre-game Eli, glossy and well, also perfect. The sweat and exhaustion added that darker element that excited her. If only he'd throw her over his broom and give her a good spanking, then he'd really tick all of her boxes. Unfortunately there would be no spanking tonight, or anything of the fun and sexy variety, really, which was disappointing, but at least she still got to ogle the hotties, there were no rules about where her eyes were allowed to roam. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 194 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 16, 2020 14:36:18 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun "No way," Wynnie gave Eli her most adorable smile as she lay on her stomach beside him. She picked at a stray thread on her sleeping bag as she considered her words. She wasn't shy. Never had been. It couldn't hurt to let someone you had a little bit of a crush on know that you had a little bit of a crush on them, surely. The worst that could happen was that he wouldn't fancy her back, but Eli was the type of person who thought most people fancied him anyway, so it wouldn't come as a surprise to him in the slightest if she did admit to it. "But I'm tiny, there's plenty of room, you might as well take it." Okay, so that wasn't admitting anything, but casually mentioning that he could share a sleeping bag with her all night was a tiny admittance of something. If you were clever enough to notice it. She wasn't sure about Eli's intelligence, but did it matter with looks like that? Damn, when did she get so shallow? _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 213 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 15, 2020 17:23:27 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Eli sat himself on the bottom of her sleeping bag and Wyn shuffled over a tiny bit more to make room for him. He didn't look comfortable at all, and she watched with a smirk as he wiggled about trying to find a spot where the knickers weren't cutting into his flesh. "They're not meant to be worn over that amount of... bulk," she told him, using her hands to represent the sheer amount of bulk she was referring to. There was a lot of bulk. She would be using the word frequently in her Herald article. She looked down at the bulk to see if she was representing it right, and her eyes nearly bulged out of her head. "Ohhh, Eli, you're showing... There's some... It's coming out..." It was peeking out, there was peekage. She grabbed at his robe and tried to shove it over his crotch to hide it before it truly escaped or the underwear just ripped in half. "Maybe you should lay down," she suggested, thinking any position where he wasn't scrunched up would help. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 215 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 15, 2020 16:53:48 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Wynnie was not at all surprised to find out that Lupercalia existed. A castle full of magic, lessons on how to protect yourself against dark arts, a forest on the grounds that's forbidden because of the deadly creatures that dwell there. Of course there was a dark and sexy ancient ritual of debauchery once a year! Wyn was too curious, too nosy, too open minded to really be shocked like some of her classmates had been. A few of the girls had been absolutely flabbergasted and nervous beyond belief when they'd had it all explained to them a few days earlier. Not Wyn. She was all for it and could not wait to find out who her match was. She hoped it would be someone sexy and mysterious like Cole Cresswell, or just someone with an amazing body like Eli Bulstrode, but honestly, there were cute guys all over the castle that she wouldn't mind being paired up with. Her type was dark and dangerous, but the hat would pair her with whoever it felt was right for her, and she trusted that. When had the Sorting hat ever been wrong? She sat around the fire by the lake with her friends, all of them dressed in appropriate garb. Wynnie felt great about the whole thing, her outfit, the fun cloaks they would be wearing, the night in the forest. The only part that would really bug her afterwards was the secrecy. She didn't like secrets, she liked to talk about things. In depth. To anyone who would listen. She would just have to bite her tongue and deal with it, because as chatty and gossipy as she was, she would respect tradition. She didn't have to wait long to be paired up. Bow Archer was the first to be called to the throne, and moments after he sat down, the Sorting hat called Wyn's name in a booming voice, and she grinned, standing and making her way over to Bow, who waited by the throne for her. She put her hand in his and they made their way over to the cloaks. She let Bow fasten a red cloak around her neck, then she looped a wolf cloak around his shoulders and pulled the hood up over his head. Bow was a cutie. Not dark and dangerous, but confident and funny, and she was more than happy with her match for her first Lupercalia. _______________________ tag: Bowman Ulysses Archer words: 439 notes: <3 outfit: The real deal. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Jan 12, 2020 21:34:30 GMT
Forget the reckless things we've done, I think our lives have just begun Wyn had been sitting with a group of friends over by one of the fireplaces when Eli, her kind of crush, sauntered into the hall half naked. She had kept her thoughts to herself and let her friends do all the swooning until Cass Wilder practically shoved Eli into their group while he went looking for snacks. Well, she couldn't very well ignore him now, could she. Not while he was up close with those abs. She wanted to smear peanut butter on his biceps and lick it off, but that would probably be a huge detention magnet, so she pushed the thought away. "Well jingle my bells and call me Rudolph. I knew you were fit, Eli, but bloody hell." She patted the bottom half of her sleeping bag, inviting him to take a seat, though she wondered about his ability to sit in that outfit without showing off more than he might like to. She was definitely doing a piece about this for the Herald after Christmas. _______________________ tag: Eli Xander Bulstrode and everyone! words: 204 notes: <3 outfit: Pure magic. template by izzy[googlefont="Montez"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Apr 29, 2019 13:12:25 GMT
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Post by Wynter Rose Toots on Apr 28, 2019 11:13:58 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: A nurse coming towards her with a giant needle. Huge! The size of a house brick! Wyn is terrified of needles, and hates the hospital wing, even though needles are pretty much redundant when you can get fixed up with magic. Mirror of Erised: Herself, sitting at a table in a book shop, piles of her own novels beside her, while a queue of fans line up around the block, waiting to get her autograph. Patronus: Bumble Bee - Wynnie can't produce a Patronus yet, but if she could - and when she can - it will be a bee, or a swarm of bees, I guess we'll see.
Wyn is a little firecracker. The Sorting hat almost put her in Gryffindor, only she's kinder than she is reckless, and fairer than she is bold. She is a very loyal individual, who will fight for a million causes without ever getting fed up or deflated. Her drive is endless, and her compassion for others is admirable. She loves a lost cause, or an underdog, and can't seem to help but get sucked in by them, wanting to make things better or help in whatever way she can. She can be a bit of a pain in some people's arse because of this, some call her a do-gooder, or a busy body, but clearly they just wish they were as competent and driven as Wynnie is. She's not all Little Miss Helpful all the time. Wyn can really let her hair down when she wants to. She is a sucker for anything mysterious, and that guy who looks like he might devour your soul over there? Yeah, she's going to talk to him, flirt with him, and probably make out with him. Her friends sometimes tell her that her pull to all things dangerous and mysterious will be the death of her, but she can't help herself. If there's something dark or hidden, she has to delve in.
She writes for the Hogwarts Herald, enjoying the gossip, and the opportunity to write about all of the causes she is passionate about, and there are a lot of them, so she has a full page to herself every single week, where she writes pretty competently about a myriad of different subjects, proving herself a jack of all trades and fascinatingly eclectic. Wynnie also loves Quidditch, she plays as Chaser on the Hufflepuff team, but it's not her main passion. She will still get in the spirit of the game, and loves the parties after big games, where she can really let loose with her peers and forget about all of the more stressful things she spends her days thinking about. Wyn is really smart, and writing is her main passion. She has written a few short stories for the school newspaper, and has completed a few mystery and horror novels of her own, which she would love to have published one day. That's her goal, and she's ambitious enough to see it through.
HISTORY Mother: Avrianne Toots nee Meadowes, 56, pureblood, Ravenclaw Alumna Father: Richard Toots, 54, muggle, salesman Siblings: Tilden Toots, 21, brother, halfblood Partners: No one worth mentioning. Others: André Daniel Meadowes , maternal uncle, pureblood Emily Jane Meadowes , auntie-in-law, pureblood Dorcas Amilie Meadowes , 28, cousin, pureblood Billy Toots, 81, muggle grandad Iris Toots, 80, muggle grandma Edward Toots, 51, paternal uncle, muggle Jemima Toots, 47, paternal auntie, muggle Peggy Toots, 5, Black cat Timmy Toots, 5, Spectacled Owl
Wynter was born to possibly the most loving couple in the world. Avrianne was a pureblood who had turned her back on her entire family (almost) to be with a muggle man, and Richard knew how lucky he was. She was so certain and confident in her parents love, that she still idolises it to this day, and little Wyn grew up not spoiled, but cherished, and free. She already had a five year old brother, Tilden, when she made her entrance into the world, and she was the last child for the little Toots clan. Happy with two, one of each, her parents gave their kids lots of love and attention, and it was a good job, because little Wynnie was curious and impossible to hold back. As soon as she could walk (before her first birthday), she was running rings around her parents and big brother, and continued to do so. She would spend her entire day chatting away, learning, observing, copying, making her own words up, making her own stories up, making everything up if she couldn't think of the real words. She was tiny, a little blonde bubble of energy, just bursting with eagerness to get out into the world. She was magical, of course, her mother's genes impossible to squash, and her father took it all in his stride. Even when she was four and had a mighty meltdown because she didn't want to get out of the bath, he kept his cool as a jet of water shot out of the cold tap, soaking the entire room. He was always a calming influence on Wyn, and to this day, her dad is her safe place. She spent her first six years discovering her magic, and playing happily with her big brother. Til would teach her all kinds of things, and she loved it. It got even better when Til went off to Hogwarts, because despite the loneliness - which she hated - he would come home on the holidays, and teach her about all of the amazing things he was learning at school. Wyn was fascinated, and it gave her a bit of a head start when it was time for her to go to Hogwarts herself. She went off confidently, being sorted into Hufflepuff because, well, she had too many qualities from each house to really belong to any of them. She was brave and outgoing, she was clever and imaginative, and she was driven and passionate, as well as hard working and fair. Hufflepuff was really the only place for her, and she was happy with that. She made friends easily, and was a good judge of character when it came to knowing who to let in and who to keep at arms length. She joined the Quidditch team in her fourth year as a Chaser, which she really enjoys, and has been writing weekly for the Hogwarts Herald since her second year. Wyn is coming to the end of her fifth year, and is pretty confident that she's going to do well in her O.W.L's. In her free time, she likes to write novels, and hopes to one day be an author. OOC Play By: Kiernan Shipka Your Alias: Izzy Pronouns: Her/she. Age: Young. Other Characters: Yes, but no students! Where did you find us: Netflix. |
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