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three_broomsticks2017-02-07 08:48 pm
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Hogwarts: A Jamjar Meme
 HOGWARTS: A JAMJAR MEME Wizards of all ages and from all times: whatever you were doing, wherever you were - none of that matters now. You've been brought to Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. You’ll find yourself in the Great Hall under a starry sky, illuminated by the light of a thousand candles. What happened? Why were you brought here? How were you brought here? All questions to be answered, perhaps. But first, mingle with your kind and find a seat for yourself. This will be your home for a while. Because there is no leaving. Student, staff, you with nothing to do - all of you trapped inside the school grounds. Sorting to houses & Start-of-term feast Those of you who have not been sorted into your houses, you're guided to sit on a stool while an old hat will contemplate a proper house for you. After, you can join your housemates at their long table. The ghost of the headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, will soon give a speech once the last student is sorted... "The very best of evenings to you! Now… to our new students, welcome. To our old students, welcome back! Another year full of magical education awaits you…" He will warn you about the anti-curse charm set upon Hogwarts and how it will bring harm in equal measures to yourself. He will urge you to stay calm and have a lemondrop; they’ll be provided at all tables. Dumbledore would like you all to note few things, Hogwarts attendees: 1. This will be a continuous, no commitment necessary “storyline.” What does that mean? Depending on the level of interest, there will be at least one post per month on the 3B-DR that will continue the storyline which begins here. Players are encouraged to make top-levels in the dressing room if they want to keep this verse going with their characters. Madame Rosmerta’s made a tag specifically for this. 2. Multiple versions of characters at various ages are welcome. Whether that means there’s three Harry’s all in fifth year, or one Harry in first year, a second in third year, and a third in sixth year is up to you. All three Harry’s could also interact, depending on player preferences. AU versions of (HP)canon and non-(HP)canon characters are also welcome. Sometimes people disappear from Hogwarts and sometimes they come back. 3. Schoolwork Dumbledore's ghost will invite all characters of age and knowledge to teach their specialties to the younger wizards. If your character could be possibly a teacher, or is interested in teaching, refer to this thread to sign up for a teaching position. The courses do not need to be anything serious (unless you want them to be). If your character would be interested in a course, you can look it up from the character's toplevel. Your character doesn't need to be of student age to participate in courses. (They're free for all!) 4. Sign up for your house. Here is a thread for all the Hogwarts houses that your character could be sorted in. 5. This means… war! Are you a Death Eater? A member of the Order? Rival students? It’s likely your character will encounter someone they don’t get along with. Duels are fine, but beware that any attacks meant to cause harm (curses) will backfire on the caster. If your character doesn’t care that damage will also bounce back to them, then Dumbledore’s ghost will be intervening. He won’t tolerate harm to any of his students… even if it’s harm to Tom. 6. Housecup Of course points will be awarded and taken away by teachers and prefects. You can leave a comment in this thread for the points taken or given. Madam Rosmerta will add them up together for the next post. You can also sign up for a prefect role. Each house has one and that one will change in each post. First come, first serve is the rule, except if your character was a prefect in the last post, you can't sign up in this one.
Name in the title line. Do not leave an empty toplevel. Write a starter like you would to a game event. Link to preferences if you’d prefer. 2. Tag other characters The name of the game is interaction. Why is your character here? Do they want to be here? Are they being reunited with lost loved ones? 3. Have fun! Dumbledore (and Madame Rosmerta) is watching. Behave yourselves. Don’t godmod, infomod, respect other players, etc. |
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[ Soft, faintly curious.
He's not focused on that now though. Not when Albus is right here, feeling and sounding and tasting just as he remembers. The sound of his name on Albus' lips is goading, drags heat through him that settles in his gut. He exhales there shaking before he bites down again, relentless until he's sure that it's going to bruise. ] Leave it. [ Of the mark-- ] You're mine. [ It's soft and a little dangerous but it's breathy, heated. Still, he drops his hands until they rest at the backs of Albus' thighs, dragging him up against him and actually taking the time to set him back down on the desk's surface.
Unrepentant.
It's clear he doesn't care about the door not being locked - because of course he knows it is. He's too observant to not know. ]
Albus. [ He kisses him, too gentle for how things are, but then he looks at him. ] You're the only person I've ever feared. [ Merlin but it's true, and genuine, and he kisses him again, fervent and demanding and taking. ]
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the possessiveness makes his breath hiccup unsteadily, heart hammering against his ribs as he's simply lifted onto the desk. his knees part for gellert to get between them, gripping the older man's hips. he tilts his head into the kiss, returning it and almost surprised by the gentleness. by the time gellert pulls away, he's a little breathless, flushed with desire and clear arousal.
merlin, he knows the exact right thing to say. albus doesn't want to know what it says about him that he can get so turned on by the idea that the man he loves has--and does--fear him. this-- this is why he gives up so much power in the future, isn't it? it can make him a monster.
he meets gellert halfway, the kiss more teeth than anything, and reaches back blindly to shove everything out of the way on the desk. he leans back, then, dragging gellert with him, fingers tugging at buttons and not caring if the older man loses a few. ]
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--he's leaning into the desk so far that it's almost painful and Albus is pulling at his clothing but that just means he gets to return the favor, hands unbuttoning, unfastening, sliding under fabric to drag blunted nails over the younger wizard's abdomen. He's biting at Albus' lower lip again then, scratching - marking - his way back down to his hips and digging them in harshly through his trousers, yanking him against himself.
He shifts, just slightly, and it's impossible to miss just how aroused he is as well, harder than he can ever remember being pressed there against the inside of Albus' thigh. There's always been a desire in him for the younger man but this feels different, perhaps because of the changing dynamic. It's more a need now than a want.
Gellert dips his head down, teeth grazing his throat as warning of what may come. ]
i feel like at this point this thread should just be labeled nsfl
he hooks a leg around gellert, rolling his hips up against him again, feeling the length of him through their trousers with satisfaction and an answering desperation. ]
Do it, [ he orders, breathless, pushy, and his chin tilts back to bare his throat, a groan trapped just there in his chest. ] It's been-- twenty years for you. Show me.
(unsure)(unsure)(unsure)(unsure)
the tip of his tongue runs slowly, so slowly, up the line of his jaw and along his pulse. Infuriatingly languid on purpose, hand still grasping tight at his nape. ]