#swansera

send  💝 for  my  muse  to  give  yours  a  handmade  gift . (ft. @swansera & set, december 1979)

“Alright, I’m opening it.” A laugh escaped Andy’s lips at her friends enthusiasm. With care, the girl carefully unwrapped the gift her friend had given her, features softening as she noticed what it was. “Sera,” She whispered, a genuine smile tugging at her lips. “It’s beautiful, and I’ll never get rid of it. Thank you.” Gently placing the gift down, she wrapped her arms around her friend. “I love it.”

send  🌿  for  our  muses  to  be  caught  under  mistletoe (ft. @swansera )

“What are you staring at?” Corban pulled a face at the hufflepuff. She’d been halfway through a sentence when she’d cut herself off, staring above them. However, when his eyes glanced upwards, it caused him to roll his eyes. “Seriously? Sera it’s just a damn plant it-” His gaze fell back down towards Sera, before it fell down to her lips. “Oh fuck it,” He muttered. Corban had always found the other attractive, but had never acted on it. However, with the mistletoe hanging above them, Corban leaned forwards, pressing his lips against hers as one hand slithered around the back of her neck, pulling her closer towards him.

send  🥶️ for  our  muses  to  warm  up  by  cuddling  close  to  a  fire ( ft. @swansera )

“Fuck it’s freezing,” Juliet groaned as she entered the hufflepuff common room, rubbing her hands together. Not wanting to escape to her, probably even colder, dorm room just yet, the girl made a beeline for the fireplace. Her lips curved upwards as she saw Sera was already curled up in an armchair by the fireplace. “Hey,” Jules murmured, slipping onto the other’s lap as she curled up against the other, smiling at the warmth from both the other girl and the fire. “Hope you don’t mind but I’m fucking freezing.”

Sure, Sera will be trialing Jeanine for the next three days!