[ jamesserious ]
Where the hell was he? This wasn’t where he wanted to be at all. Maybe he should have waited for Matt to go with him instead of taking off on his own (not that he’d admit that conclusion coming to mind.) He continued to walk. The street was too crowded for him to just push off the sidewalk and fly away, he needed to wait to find some kind of empty path or alley to duck into; finally beginning to lift himself off the ground as soon as he found one.
James had always liked taking walks alone, especially when he was in large crowds. Something about the hustle and bustle of everyday life appealed to him. After walking around for an hour, however, he felt he’d seen enough for one day and turned down an empty alleyway so he could disapparate. Just before he pulled out his wand, he noticed someone else - someone floating just above the ground. He gripped his wand in his pocket and advanced towards the stranger.
"What are you doing?"
a proper shag to good music
James walked into a pub in the heart of London, wildly popular to its residents. As soon as he entered, the r h y t h m of the music coupled with
drunkenconversations filled his ears.
He wandered over to the barman and ordered himself a [strong] drink, sitting himself down at the countertop.
“So, what’s got you here alone on a night like this?”
"The House of Godric Gryffindor has commanded the respect of the wizarding world for nearly ten centuries."+
neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. if you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck i will melt in your fingertips.
simple. elegant. graceful. basic.
listen here, Mozart.
new and exciting series: james’ jams (dig the alliteration) - basically just songs that i’m into and that’s all. simple. elegant. graceful.
arctic monkeys || why’d you only call me when you’re high?
Sacrifices have to be made, man. Compromise, my friend, is the essence of diplomacy.