#luston

Keep in mind that lust doesn't just mean 'sex'. It's simply the strong desire for something.

So, a bitch who knows what he wants, and he will get it, even if he has to seduce every side in the mind palace to do so. Literally so fabulous

Do y'all know the "Logan made the conscious decision to look hotter to make thomas listen to him" post? That's lust!patton. He isn't all about seduction, he only uses it as a means to an end.

This also fits with Pathos. Pathos is "to appeal to the emotions" in a debate/argument setting. This could easily be interpreted as "winning an argument through emotional manipulation", as using people's emotions to your advantage can very quickly fall into manipulation territory if you're not careful.

“Troll in the Dungeon-thought you ought to know,” Professor Quirrell said as he fell to the grown, fainted. Matteo and Gastón’s eyes grew wide in shock. “At least something interesting happened this Halloween,” Gastón said walking with Matteo back to the Slytherin common room. “But how could a troll get into the school?” Matteo asked, climbing down the stairs. “Maybe Peeves let it in as a Halloween joke,” Gastón suggested. “Maybe,” Matteo said. “Wait-I just remembered, Luna doesn’t know about the troll,” Matteo said freezing in his steps. “Oh alright fine let's go search for her. But you better not get us in trouble this time,” Gastón snapped. Matteo rolled his eyes and dragged Gastón into the group of Hufflepuffs that were heading in the direction where Luna was. Quietly as possible, the crept along the next corridor looking both ways for any teacher or prefects. After all Gastón was a prefect so that didn’t really matter. 

“Wait,” Matteo said. “Do you smell that?” Matteo cringed. Both of them turned around and gasped at the sight of the creature in front of them. It was truly a horrible sight. A twelve foot troll was snarling right at them. Matteo and Gastón both stumbled back in shock, “Matteo this wasn’t a good idea,” Gastón screamed. “Just shut up and distract it,” Matteo snapped. “With what?” Gastón panicked. “I don’t know, just do something!” Matteo screamed. The troll stopped next to a doorway and dragged itself in there. “Wait I got it,” Gastón realized. Matteo and Gastón both stared at the keys in the door’s lock. “We could lock it in there, Gastón you’re a genius,” Matteo grinned. Both of them sprinted to the door, praying that the troll wouldn’t come out and slammed the door, locking it. Both of them sighed in relief, flushed with their victory. All of a sudden a blood churning scream came out of the chamber they had just locked up. “Shit,” Gastón and Matteo mumbled. “THAT WAS THE GIRL’S BATHROOM YOU IDIOT LUNA’S STUCK IN THERE,” Matteo screamed at Gastón. “HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW, YOU SUGGESTED WE LOCK THE TROLL IN THERE,” Gastón screamed back. Both of them cursed at each other as they fearfully unlocked the door. 

Luna Valente was shrinking against the wall as the troll advanced on her, knocking off sinks as it went. “Confuse it!” Matteo said desperately. Gastón took a metal pipe and threw it at the troll. The troll stopped a few feet from Luna, turning around to see who threw. After blinking stupidly for a few seconds the troll went for him and threw  it’s club at Matteo. Matteo dangerously dodged it. Gastón yelled something as he threw a metal pipe at the troll. The troll didn’t seem to notice the pipe hitting it’s shoulder, but it did hear Gastón’s yelling and went straight for him, giving time for Matteo to run around it.

 “Come on, run, run!” Matteo yelled at Luna sticking out his hand, trying to to pull her towards the door. However she couldn’t move, she was still flat against the wall, her mouth open with terror. Matteo groaned in frustration, “I know we’re not the best of friends or whatever we are but please I’m literally trying to save you,”. Luna just sat there, terror in her eyes. Her eyes darted to Matteo, “Why would you want to help after all that Ámbar’s done to me, aren’t you her boyfriend?” Luna sneered. “Take my hand.” –“No.” “Look I’m not trying to ask you to marry me, I’m trying to save your life.”. Matteo yelled, sticking his arm out. Luna grabbed it but the troll turned around thrashing its club violently. Both of them stared at each other in terror. “GO JUST RUN,” Gastón screamed. Gastón pulled out his wand and said the first spell that came to his head: “Stupefy!”. The troll slumped back and fell to the floor with a loud thud. Matteo and Luna got to their feet running to the other side of the bathroom, holding hands the whole time. 

I think what Luna and Gaston could be good couple

Like, hey, she crashed into Gaston several times

Luna muttered to herself as she got ready for the quidditch match she was about to play, Gryffindor vs Slytherin. As noted, the houses were rivals and Luna wanted to win. She slid on her quidditch robes and stood there silently. Luna was always nervous before a match but this time her nerves were getting to her. Why might you ask? A certain Slytherin might be playing against. Matteo Balsano was Slytherin’s star player, their seeker. Luna tried to shake it off but she just couldn’t. “I’ll be playing against Matteo,” Luna whispered to herself, clutching her moon pendant. She always had it with her when she played a match. “So...Are you ready for the big match?” Gaston, her fellow chaser said, throwing the quaffle at her which caught Luna by surprise. For someone who was quite clumsy, Luna was an excellent chaser. “Yeah I guess I’m ready for it,” Luna said. “What happened to energetic Luna? I only see nervous and mopey Luna,” Gaston asked. “I’m fine Gaston I just need some fresh air, I’ll be back in a second,” Luna said exiting out of the locker room. “Okay but don’t get lost again, we had to replace you with Ramiro and you know how I feel about him,” Gaston called. Luna rolled her eyes, “I’ll be back in 2 minutes I promise,”. 

Luna wandered the halls of Hogwarts trying not to stress herself even more. “It’s just a match Luna, nothing more, nothing less,” she muttered to herself over and over again. She and Matteo weren’t like the others, she felt a special connection to him. While Luna didn’t know what it was, she knew that they were destined to be together. But he had a girlfriend, Ambar, while Luna had Simon. Just thinking about Simon made Luna’s head spin. Were they friends, were they more than that? Luna only thought of Simon as a friend however she felt something more than that. However it wasn’t as strong as what she felt towards Matteo. It was always Matteo that came to her mind. Simon was her best friend, she told him everything, she saw him as a brother when she was younger. However now she saw things differently. It was more than just a friendship but she didn’t know how to feel about it. 

Just as Luna was about to turn back to the locker room she saw Ambar crouched down next to a broom closet. “Ambar, are you alright?” Luna asked, confused to what she was doing on the ground. Ambar saw her and quickly shoved her wand into her pocket, “Lunita, what a surprise to see you here,” She said with a superficial smile. Ambar knew that finally her plan was going to work. “I was just getting some fresh air before the match,” Luna smiled. Luna didn’t really trust Ambar but she wasn’t going to be mean to her just because of her suspicions. “Ah, aren’t you playing chaser today for Gryffindor?” Ambar asked. “Yup,” Luna said nodding. “Well then I’ll be heading down that way-” Luna started but Ambar interrupted her, “I think I lost my wand in there, could you help me find it?” Ambar asked, pointing to the broom closet. “What a weird request,” Luna thought. “Um yea sure,” Luna said uncertainly opening the door and looking inside. Before Luna knew it Ambar had pushed her in and locked her inside. “NO,” Luna said vigorously, trying to open the door. “Ambar let me out please, I can’t miss this game please,” Luna begged. “Too late,” Ambar laughed. “That's what you get for being with Matteo this whole time. I’m his girlfriend, not you Lunita so STAY AWAY,” Ambar said nastily. “Ambar I think you have the wrong person, I don’t like Matteo-” Luna started. “I don’t have time for excuses. Now if you’ll excuse me I have a game to watch,” Ambar said, walking away. “NOO, please someone, someone get me out,” Luna screamed, hoping someone could hear her. 

“Someone open the door, I’m gonna be late help!” Luna screamed, banging the door. Luna cursed as she realized she had left her wand in the locker room. “Anyone help me out of here please,” Luna sobbed. “I can’t be late this time I’m gonna my position as chaser for Gryffindor,” Luna cursed. Matteo heard screaming from the broom closet as he sprinted towards it. “Luna is that you?” Matteo asked. Luna sighed in relief, “Matteo thank goodness can you open the door please?”. Matteo twisted the door knob vigorously yet nothing. “It’s not opening, it’s locked both ways,” Matteo groaned. “Oh for goodness sake Matteo you’re not a muggle, use your wand,” Luna screamed banging on the door. “Oh right, alohomora,” Matteo muttered. Just as he opened the door he felt an arm push him into the closet. “Shit,” Matteo mumbled as he stumbled into the broom closet practically falling on top of Luna. Both of them heard the door lock and groaned in frustration. All of the sudden Luna realized that Matteo was pushed up against her and blushed. The smell of his robes were heavenly and Luna buried her face into them, keeping the scent from leaving her nose.