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Jul 22, 2020 9:34:24 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Jul 22, 2020 9:34:24 GMT -7
PAST: SUMMER TIME
Dressing up was the bane of Lulu's existence. Dresses were annoying and uncomfortable, and don't get her started with nylons and heels. Ew. Women were always trying to torture themselves for the sake of beauty and approval. It was disgusting. As much as Lulu loved to express herself through clothing, attending lavish parties wasn't her scene, she barely knew what to do with herself. Tonight, she was enduring a fancy get together at the Blishwicks flat. The only reason why she was there was because her mum forced her to. She paid her to wear a dress, which she covered in a white fur coat to be obnoxious. At the time of her outburst with her mother, Lulu didn't realize what a commitment a fur coat would be in the middle of summer. Hell, she'd show her.
After an hour, Lulu was bored. There were only so many people she could talk to, and she already got in trouble for double fisting alcohol. Her suspicion was Jimmie narking on her, but she wasn't going to assume. The number one activity she truly found joy in at visiting the Blishwick flat was going into Jimmie's room to touch and move things around. Once she noticed Jimmie was distracted, doing whatever the hell she was doing, Lulu made her way down the familiar hallway and slowly opened the door. It was unlocked, which she wasn't expecting. The purple haired snake poked her head into the door to get a look before sliding inside the bedroom. Much to her surprise, someone was already poking around the room. Her face twisted into a small, mischievous smile as she saw Nathaniel Forrester there, surely up to no good. She got used to seeing him and his better half, Nessa, working at Blishwick's Matchmaking through the summer, but not in Jimmie's bedroom.
Stepping into the room quickly and closing the door, "What are you doing?" she asked, feigning an authoritative tone but it wasn't convincing because she was smiling. As she asked the simple question, she picked up a couple of trinkets on Jimmie's dresser and crouched down to line them under her bed neatly. Nathaniel David Forrester
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Nathaniel David Forrester
HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
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Sept 9, 2020 15:42:01 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Sept 9, 2020 15:42:01 GMT -7
LIKE LITTLE ORPHAN ANNIE, NATE WAS WEARING his best shirt and waistcoat and he'd smiled and nodded to at least a dozen different dignified wizarding socialites. Most with a big fat ring on their finger's, thanks to fucking Blishwick Matches. It was all a bit ridiculous, he thought, but it was a foot in the door. Nobody mentioned the fact that he was a sad little orphan, nor did they expect him to hold a tray and serve. So, he grinned like the charming young man he wasn't. Making cute little anecdotes about Hogwarts and his studies. He wanted to be remembered fondly. Just in case.
Alas, the novelty soon wore off, and Nate found himself slipping away rather soon in to the festivities. Jimmie was manhandling Nessa around the room like a shiny new toy. A special kind of torture, he reckoned, but it meant that he had free reign to enter the No Go Zone. Specified before Nate had even sat on the end of his shiny new single bed. The No Go Zone's? Big Jimmie's office and Little Jimmie's bedroom. He went for the bedroom first, sliding in through a gap in the door lest the creak alert the muscle.
Inside, he snooped in the dark, pulling a joint from the inside pocket of his waistcoat and propping it between his lips unlit. His hands immediately slid under the mattress, the go-to for every prissy little princess he'd ever met. He pulled free a handful of crumpled papers covered in curly handwriting. It looked like mock newspaper articles and he snorted, stuck in his crouch as he scanned them hungrily, looking for dirt. But... they were sort of good, if a little cringe worthy. He stuffed them back under the bed and stood, disappointed at the lack of excitement.
Twirling a fancy, initialled quill, between his fingers Nate bent the end of the feathers just because he could. It looked like a Hippogriff feather and he almost pocketed it entirely, but was caught mid thought by the creak of the door behind him. Turning with the joint still hanging from his pursed lips. He expected to find Jimmie, ready with a wand to cast him in to the deepest pit of Azkaban but was pleasantly relieved to find somebody else. Lily, or Lunar. Something fancy and posh. They both stared at one and other, equally shocked as if they had been caught red handed.
"Reading Little Jimmie's diary." He drawled, pulling the joint from between his lips. "She send you here to do away with me once and for all?" He snorted, dropping the quill back on to her dressed and shoving his hand in to his pocket, where it could do the least amount of damage. "I warn you..." He continued, strolling around the bed to cross the room, in case he had to dodge an escape. "I won't go down easy." Without tensing for a fight, or even appearing contrite, he grinned at Lily-Lunar.
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Sept 24, 2020 21:02:51 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Sept 24, 2020 21:02:51 GMT -7
PAST: SUMMER TIME
The corners of her lips tugged upwards into a little smile as she rolled her eyes to the back of her skull, “I don’t care” she told him with a lazy shrug of the shoulders when he said he wouldn’t go down easy. Her last intention was to ruin his little party in cousin Jimmie’s room. She lived for a good time, especially if it involved making Jimmie's life a living Hell. Tonight was a particularly special night because Lulu was sure her cousin was the one to nark on her for drinking too much at this evenings gathering, so she was thirsty for revenge. The snake practically slithered into her tidy room.
Brushing off her knees, she pushed herself off the floor where she finished lining Jimmies nick nacks under her bed. Lulu reached for a quill on her desk and tickled Nate with it quickly before shoving it under her pillow to confuse her later. “Ya find anything good?” she asked with a slight flicker in her eyes, the curious smile growing more mischievous as she hovered toward the young man. She lived to embarrass cousin Jimmie. Her blue saucers scoped Nate up and down, the inebriated part of her unashamed for staring. She noticed the suit he was wearing. There was something about the opposite sex in suits that got her going.
The purple haired snake climbed onto Jimmies clean bed with her shoes on - like a complete monster. Lulu bounced up and down in a spastic display, not caring that her knickers were showing as she flounced around, star fishing spastically every couple of seconds. At least it was someone decently attractive. Nate had that angry hot guy or is it hot headed thing going for him - and he was too busy smoking to care.
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Nathaniel David Forrester
HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
303 posts
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played by Chanel
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Jan 22, 2021 9:12:13 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Jan 22, 2021 9:12:13 GMT -7
SHOCKINGLY, THE REPLY THAT REACHED NATE was not one of admonishment. Nor did it threaten or blackmail. Nate fought to keep his face neutral as she told him, quite plainly, how she didn't care. "That right." He drawled with a tilted brow, unwilling to take the bait immediately. He was acutely aware that she'd caught him with the proverbial hand in the cookie jar. If she screamed just once, well the house was just full enough that Nate could only imagine the uproar that would ensue.
Watching her from his peripheral vision, Nate had just lifted his hand to pluck the joint from between his lips when the soft tickle of a quill feather invaded his personal space. He flinched, snickering reflexively as he cringed away from her. "Fuck off, you freak!" He snapped, though his eyes snapped towards her curiously, the joint burning down between his fingers. She didn't look like Jimmie, her face angular where Jimmie's was soft. A sly look in her painted face. It was almost interesting.
She slung herself on to Jimmie's pristinely made duvet cover next. Nate's eyes narrowed as she seemed to burrow in to the down of the blankets, her head disappearing in to a marshmallow pillow. Her dirty shoes catching on the bottom sheet and marring it slightly. He enjoyed it, the complete disarray. The thought of Jimmie finding it. He followed her to the bottom, standing there with the joint in his hand as he blinked at her lazily, as if bored.
"She's about as exciting as the Daily Mail." Nate replied, flicking ash on to the carpet at his feet. His foot came up on the bottom frame, kicking her shoe lightly where it toed the edge. "How are you even related?" He asked, eyes narrowed. Staring at her like she was a complex piece of Potions homework. "Sure you weren't switched at birth?" This was said meanly, with a curl of his lip, but he didn't mean it personally. Nate just didn't know how to keep his mouth shut, even when it was filled with smoke.
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Mar 7, 2021 20:31:30 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Mar 7, 2021 20:31:30 GMT -7
PAST: SUMMER TIMENate reacted exactly as she expected with the dainty feather in his personal space. Over the past year Lulu was used to him telling her to fuck off; working at Blishwicks, and around school. Lulu's eyes flickered to his when she felt his eyes on her. A part of her felt self conscious about the intensity from his smoldering stare. It caused her stomach to flop but she enjoyed the thrill. Maybe because Nate secretly intimidated the fuck out of her and whenever she talked to him she faked the confidence with the older boy. Most days, she pictured Nate swaddling a kitten when she spoke to him. The purple-haired snake wasn't sure how long that method would work, but it was effective for now.
Nate kicked her shoe lightly, asking her how she and Jimmie were related and if they were switched at birth. She rolled over on the bed and kicked one of her fancy pillows to the ground, watching as he inhaled whatever he was smoking. "Our fathers are brothers." she answered with a shrug, no animosity detected in his comment. Well, not toward her, maybe Jimmie. "Aye, Jimmie can be a bit of an uptight ninny-muggin." she agreed with a snort. "I like to tell myself I'm the cute and fun one of the Blishwick clan." she playfully batted her eyelashes while tossing her hair over her shoulder with her best exaggerated air head impersonation. Though she was a tad bit full of herself. The alcohol she finagled downstairs was to blame tonight. She felt great though!
Lulu licked her lips, "What'chya smokin'?" she asked curiously, before he could answer she asked, "Can I hit that?" with a slight twinkle in her eyes while forcing a grin. Reminding herself: Swaddled kittens.
pics of swaddled kittens for tax kit kat
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HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
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Apr 8, 2021 13:51:54 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Apr 8, 2021 13:51:54 GMT -7
HE'D ASKED HER OUT OF GENUINE CURIOSITY but his expression said otherwise. The flattened disdain making him heavy lidded and disinterested. It was an expression he had almost perfected, bar the slight tilt of his lips as he jerked his chin in acknowledgement. "Bet Christmas is... dull." He mused on a smoky exhale. She'd rolled on her rolled over, batting her lashes and grinning with a big, wide mouth. Where Jimmie always looked pursed, her cousin was wide and loose lipped. Nate couldn't figure out which of them was hotter.
Knee leaning on the bottom frame of the bed, Nate pulled the joint from between his lips when she asked. A breath hissing between clenched teeth as he lifted his brows in mock surprise. The sweet smoke cloying in the air between them. He almost handed it over before he paused, hovering over her for a moment.
"Move over." He exhaled bossily, flopping down in the short cramped single bed. Though it was definitely roomier than the cots at the orphanage. They were touching from shoulder to ankle, where Lulu's short feet barely met. "It's a joint." He told her obviously, holding it up in the space between them. He rolled it between his fingers, dropping his chin to his chest and turning to look at her face. This close he could see a freckle just under her chin, hiding under the sharp slash of her jaw. He licked his dry bottom lip. "You ever shotgun?" He asked flirtatiously, his eyes dropping to her lips momentarily.
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Apr 10, 2021 21:07:29 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Apr 10, 2021 21:07:29 GMT -7
PAST: SUMMER TIMELulu could feel Nate's eyes on her. It made her slightly uncomfortable but she enjoyed the thrill to have his attention. She feigned a loose smile and flopped over when he bossily told her to move over. Rolling her eyes to the back of her skull with a snort at his mocking tone when he said the word 'joint'.
The purple-haired snake was naive to any smoking slang as she'd smoked only one other time, which was with Saturday Weekly. It was a great time so she wasn't opposed to trying it again. She just hoped that her innocence didn't shine too brightly as she thought about swaddled kittens to deflect Nate's scaries.
Her eyebrows raised as she cocked her head to the side, feeling lame because she didn't know what the term shotgun meant in the smoking world. She could feel the warmth of his body as he sat directly next to her which made her stomach drop slightly. "Shotgun?" she mused with a chuckle, watching him carefully. "No, I have not." she answered his question truthfully, calm as a cucumber. Her icy blue saucers bravely met his, "You gonna show me?" she challenged him, not entirely understanding what that request entailed. It sounded like a smoke trick to her. She wasn't used to this sort of energy from the older Slytherin boy so she'd figure she'd ride it out since there was nothing better to do at the party and it was becoming truthfully exhilerating.
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Nathaniel David Forrester
HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
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Apr 11, 2021 9:47:26 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Apr 11, 2021 9:47:26 GMT -7
THIS CLOSE TO HER NATE COULD SMELL whatever fruity shampoo she'd used on her ridiculously coloured hair. It wasn't terrible, mixing with the heady smell of the joint and generally stinking up Jimmie's precious private space. He enjoyed it especially for that reason. With the rollie clutched between his thumb and forefinger, Nate nodded his head in to the pillow lazily, her laughter vibrating in his spine somewhere pleasant.
"Maybe..." He mused, pulling it to his lips and taking a long draw, filling his lungs until it almost hurt. He shifted suddenly, twisting his upper body over her. One hand braced by Lulu's head and the other holding the joint away from their heads as he stooped towards her with purpose, though not too close as he suddenly blew the smoke across her face. Misting over her pale cheeks and watering his eyes in their confined space. "Next time," He said, speaking low and gruff. "Open your mouth."
And then he pulled back briefly to take another deep draw before he bent down slowly, giving her the opportunity to change her mind before he placed his mouth just shy of hers. The anticipation of almost kissing twisting in the air between them as he blew the smoke from his mouth directly in to hers. "Inhale." He whispered, eyes hooded but open so that he could see the spray of freckles over the bridge of her nose. Up close she was odd looking, but he was high enough that it was fascinating. He thought he could kiss her, his face flushed and heart hammering a little too hard.
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Apr 11, 2021 16:10:24 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Apr 11, 2021 16:10:24 GMT -7
PAST: SUMMER TIMEHer eyes flickered to his lips, a hint if realization to what was happening considering he was laying so close. It was Nate, she knew he was up to no good. ”Okay,” she agreed easily, noticing the speckles of gold in his eyes. Then, he blew it into her face. She swatted at him with red, stinging eyes. ”I don’t know why I didn’t expect you to do that.” she rolled her eyes as he took another drag and came back in, for real this time. He gave her a second chance to back out but she was no quitter. That look made her want to do it even more.
Lulu sank deeper into the mattress as Nate hovered over her. Their lips were so close, she could feel the warmth of his body as he grabbed the back of her head with a dominant energy. Lulu was into it. She melted to his touch, warmth spreading amongst her insides as her heart leapt to her chest. Her arm looped around his neck to drag her fingers into his hair to position her mouth properly as he closed the distance. Lulu carefully inhaled the smoke as he transferred the herbal goodness from his mouth to hers after his simple instruction to ‘inhale’.
There was a thick, electric static in the air. She didn't know who's air she was breathing at one point, but it literally took her breath way. After she inhaled as much as she could, her mouth closed before exhaling back into his face as revenge like he did seconds before to her. Well, it was more accidental because he took a larger hit than she could handle, but she'd take the opportunity for payback if she could. The lightheadedness from the intensity of the moment took over, causing her to erupt into a fit of giggles that only subsided to pull at the nape of Nate's shirt to smash her lips fervently into his for the full fledged kiss she was anticipating.
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HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
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Apr 11, 2021 17:20:02 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Apr 11, 2021 17:20:02 GMT -7
SOMEWHERE IN THE BACK OF NATE'S MIND HE knew he was breaking a fundamental rule. Jimmie was a pain in the arse, she was spoiled and rich. But, was he supposed to be in her bedroom? Definitely not. It had been out of petulant spitefulness that he'd entered it, but laying in her bed. Hovering over her weird cousin with the big mouth and the freckles and the brassy dyed hair. He was pushing his luck, a vision of Nessa existing somewhere at the back of his horrible mind. She'd kill him if they got kicked out before the summer was over.
It too late now, Nate thought. Hand gripping the back of her head, their lips so close he could taste whatever lipgloss or balm she'd had on. Her chest brushing his as she drew in a deep breath as he exhaled. Huffing it back at him violently after a moment. He pulled back slightly, fingers still tangled in her silky hair as he looked at her for a moment. Contemplating crossing that final line between them. The line that put Lulu with Jimmie and Nate with Nessa. Different worlds entirely. She made up her mind before him, a giggle shaking the mattress before her skinny fingers were gripping the front of his fanciest shirt and yanking him towards her.
Nate practically fell on Lulu, grunting as he dropped his rollie on the carpet by her bed to burn out a hole in the carpet and braced himself over her. He moved in to the kiss all at once, his leg shifting to kneel between her thighs, his other hand moving from her head to grip her waist and pull her towards him. She tasted like joint smoke and sweet fairy pastries. Nothing like Claudia, which was even better. The last thing he wanted to think about was her. It was about revenge then. For Claudia and Simon. For Jimmie and every look she sent down her nose at Nate.
He laughed quietly in to Lulu's mouth before they wrenched apart. Her hair splayed out on the floral pillow case under her, that pale face flushed and lips bruised. "Are you going to change your mind?" He dared her. Quirking his brows as he settled over her, one hand going back over his head to pull his waistcoat and shirt up and over in one single motion. The front buttons already loosened. It was exactly what he shouldn't do, but it felt especially good to do exactly that. It always did.
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Apr 12, 2021 9:27:59 GMT -7
Post by lulu anne blishwick on Apr 12, 2021 9:27:59 GMT -7
TW: Sexual nature / language ahead.
PAST: SUMMER TIMELulu was half expecting Nate to throw her across the room after blowing smoke in his face, but after a moment of speculation, they were locked at the mouth. This kiss wasn't tender or meant to convey love. This was a wild fandango as their tongues tangled and bodies collided together. Her fingers dug into his scalp as his hands traveled up her sides, she ground her hips on him as an invitation. It escalated fast. Lulu never imagined herself tangled up with grumpy pants Nate Forrester, but sometimes life had a weird way at throwing firey curveballs. Lulu was a girl who enjoyed sex, which was frowned upon in today's society. Guys could shag anything that breathed and not get second-guessed, but if a girl fancied to be dicked down, often, she was considered a slut. It was quite a shame.
All she could do was hope Jimmie wouldn't walk into her bedroom while she was stark naked because that would be mortifying. It wasn't something she couldn't overcome, but it would make conversation at the table during Christmas very awkward this year. She wasn't thinking about getting caught in the moment though, everything felt too good to flood her mind with that sort of negativity. Lulu didn't think about the consequences before doing most things. The look on Uncle Jimbo's face alone should have been enough to stop her. She didn't care about disappointing her parents, she did that all the time, but Uncle Jimbo? He was a standup guy, and not to mention her boss. But she wasn't thinking about that right now, not with Nate on top of her, she practically devoured the older boy.
Lulu's breathing hitched in her chest as his mouth pulled away, daring to ask her if she was going to change her mind. She smiled with swollen lips, "Only if you're a bad shag." she quipped as she looked him dead in the eyes. She lifted her dress over her head with a single motion, leaving only her black lace bra and thong. Truthfully, Lulu wasn't intimidated enough by Nate to not sleep with him. Sex was power. All she had to think about was his face...right before...well, no more details needed. That O-Face would surely override the swaddled kitten's mental image.
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HOGWARTS ALUM accidental magic reversal squad
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Apr 13, 2021 8:20:44 GMT -7
Post by Nathaniel David Forrester on Apr 13, 2021 8:20:44 GMT -7
NOWHERE IN NATE'S PLAN FOR HIS STAY ON Planet Blishwick had he found himself here. Lulu had never even crossed his radar. Too spacey to be an intellectual adversary, and too weird to be worth flirting with. However, Nate had always been a bit of an opportunist and Lulu wasn't half as weird to look at up close. Her mouth confident and almost vicious as she leaned in to him knowingly. He forgot about any intelligent and rational thought after that. It was just skin and her tongue.
His shirt discarded somewhere over the side of the bed, Nate's chest heaved as he watched her mouth split in a daring smile. "Bet." He nodded rapidly, tongue in cheek as he watched her dress disappear, taking a moment to look down at her what lay underneath before he bent to meet her halfway. A collision of teeth and lips and hands, gripping her hips and settling himself between her legs. Later, when the haze of lust and attraction had settled, Nate would consider the implications of what he had done. But, he wouldn't feel guilty, his mouth sucking a mark on Lulu's collarbone just to prove it.
[FADE TO BLACK]
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