Potions
Pixel art hunters.
lets save those legumes boys
i really like pixel art and i think im gonna do some more until i can paint properly again. is that cool with everyone?
Some of my pixel art from the past couple of months, newest first.
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It was all an accident. An honest mistake. They were making various elixirs during potions, ones they could keep if they made them correctly, and somehow Moriyama ended up with a love potion (or well, something that had similiar effects, apparently, but wore off after a week). It was unknown how he even knew how to make one (and honestly, Yukio didn’t want to know), but it wasn’t safe for him to have it. Naturally, he’d never use it or anything, but Kobori and Kasamatsu were precatious people by nature.
Now, Kasamatsu also had no idea how it was supposed to work, but he figured it was probably the “First person you see, you’ll love” kind of thing. Not that he wanted anyone to drink it, of course, but saying he didn’t want to find out how it would work was a lie. He loved the Potions classes, and was fascinated by elixirs of any kind. Not obsessed, just curious. That didn’t mean he wanted to test Moriyama’s potion on anyone though.
Which is why what had happened in the next 5 minutes turned out to be the beginning of the worst week Yukio would ever have. He placed the bottle on the table in the hall. No one would touch it, as it was by his plate. Plus people here were smart. That is until a hand suddenly grabbed it, a hand that belonged to some cheerful guy with blond hair and voice so cheerful it was almost painful. Kasamatsu noticed too late, just when the guy was taking his 3rd or 4th gulp. He took the bottle from his hands, and then golden eyes stared at him, blinked, some dream-like smile entered the stranger’s face and Yukio was kissed.
It wasn’t his first kiss or anything like that (not that it would matter if it was), but it was certainly the first time a stranger had kissed him in the Great Hall in front of so many people. Students around them froze a little, giving them a look, and Kasamatsu could faintly hear Moriyama choking somewhere near the Hufflepuff’s table. It was pretty impressive he noticed so many things, considering some stranger’s lips were pressed against his.
He pushed the boy off and yelled at him. Not with all of his heart, though. It wasn’t Kasamatsu’s fault that the guy drank what wasn’t his, especially something that definitely looked like an elixir and who even drank things like that? But it wasn’t exactly the guy’s fault either; Kasamatsu shouldn’t have put it there in the first place. Actually it was Moriyama’s fault for making it to begin with.
“Ne, what’s your name?” the guy, totally not minding the lecture Kasamatsu had just finished giving him, leaned in closer and batted his eyelashes as if they’d make Yukio less angry. They wouldn’t. “Your eyes are so pretty. Your lips are so soft. My heart is beating like crazy, it’s the first time it happened. I think I’m in love with you”
Kasamatsu did not shriek, ever. He was aiming to be an Auror, he had no time to go screaming like a scared cat just because a stranger, after taking a love potion, confessed to him. However it was more excused when one considered said stranger’s hand had somehow sneaked behind Kasamatsu’s back and was pulling him closer.
He knocked him out with a spell, accidentally. Not that it bothered the kid, he found him the day after with a bunch of flowers he must have stolen from Herbology lessons and god god god Kasamatsu just wanted to graduate peacefully.
(Kise Ryouta, that was his name. Two years younger, a Quidditch player. Had two sisters and a dog, and his best friends were a bunch of people Kasamatsu has heard about before. Actually he’s heard of a Kise, too, it was hard not to. Moriyama complained about him all the time, saying he stole all the pretty ladies, plus he was one of the most amazing Quidditch players, apparently. Not that Yukio would know, he hadn’t been to any Quidditch matches held at school in the past year and a half. But “Kise” was a well-known name. There were rumours he was a prince-charming, mature, kind, all of that.
Lies, Kasamatsu realized by day 3 of the potion working. He was loud, annoying, clingy, had pick-up lines equally terrible as Moriyama’s, they just worked better because he had a prettier face, was pretty stupid, annoying, came up with dumb nicknames, annoying, and just generally everything Kasamatsu didn’t look for in a boyfriend.
The effects of the love potion were supposed to fade away after a week but they didn’t, and though Kasamatsu managed to avoid kisses of any sorts, it was starting to get really dangerous, because he was starting to find that annoyance comforting, nice to be around, endearing almost, and it was dangerous. After all, what Kise felt was just the effect the love potion had on him. There was no point in developing real feelings)
[And like lots of angst because Kasamatsu doesn’t allow himself to even consider liking Kise, because it was just a love potion that seemed to last longer than it should have; and the effect actually wore off after the 4th day, since Kise didn’t drink it all, but he found messing with Kasamatsu a fun way to kill time, plus then he developed feelings and wasn’t sure how to tell Kasamatsu he’s been pretending about still being controlled by the love potion 4 months later, except all the feelings and actions and words and desires he voiced since the 2nd month were just his honest, honest feelings.
And gaaaah it’s late and I need to sleep but HogwartsxKiKasa man, I’m down for anything]