the wild one

darling, didn't you know? souls like yours were meant to fall. bellatrix elladora black seventh year slytherin

[rosheenonice-deactivated2019011]

[megan-hansenn-deactivated201704]

Send me 'Have You Evers' and I will reply with Yes or No

[bcllctrx-blog]

ra, hermes, poseidon

Ra: Do you have any major responsibilities or importance?

“No shit. I have to uphold all those traditional Pureblood values that Mum loves to remind me about. Of course, the most important one of all is to find a Pureblood husband, and have half a dozen brats that carry his name. Ugh, like Andie, Cissy and I are cattle.”

Hermes: Have you ever stolen anything?

“Is it really such a big deal? No, I haven’t, because it’s not like I need to. Plus, I prefer to think of it as long-term borrowing than stealing.”

Poseidon: Are you a moody person?

“Fine, I’d be lying if I wasn’t. But only on stupid, rainy days where it’s pissing down. Or I’m stuck with Mum screaming in my ear about how I need to be realistic, and be a proper Pureblood lady. Honestly, she acts as if I’ve been screwing Mudbloods in the Commons or something.”

Mythology Asks

[mugglebornted-blog]

Don’t be ashamed, Bellatrix. I’m a handsome guy with a great wit.

[bcllctrx-blog]

“Do not flatter yourself. And you don’t speak to anyone about this, mudblood, you hear me? Just- great Merlin, I called you pretty.”

[bcllctrx-blog]

@amycuss

They were always like this. A genuine connection masked by casual coquetry. It was fun, yes, but it was done out of necessity. It was easier for people to think you were fucking, or likely to fuck, rather than show you were actually friends. An adolescent version of Pureblood politics. “You know, Carrow, if you want to get into my pants, you only have to ask nicely.”

[eireneofathens]

a witch with prodigious skill and no conscience

[sothasiil-archive-deactivated20]

let's play "bed, wed, behead".

send me three names. characters, celebrities, tumblr users… anything. go.

[andromdablck]

Andromeda’s hands shook lightly as she held the letter in her hand, spoon clattering into her bowl with an almighty CRASH as she dropped it into her cereal. This couldn’t…how could they… She tried to steady her breathing with a hasty sip of pumpkin juice, but it only got stuck in her throat, and she found herself coughing it back up rather ungracefully. How did they… She slammed her cup down forcefully on the table and scrunched up the letter into an unrecognizable ball. “Merlins’ fuck,” she muttered.

[bcllctrx-blog]

Bellatrix couldn’t help but notice. It was sisterly instinct, if nothing else. And, of course, a loud bang rang out, as the cup hit wood. And the metal clatter. Stormy eyes darted towards her sister, a concerned eyebrow cocked upwards. “— Hey, Andie. You okay?” She asked, on the opposite side of the dining table, toast covered in strawberry jam poised in anticipation. The eldest leaned forward, ignoring a protesting Slytherin as their personal space was invaded by the action. “You okay?” She repeated, through heavy lids and dark eyelashes.

[mugglebornted-blog]

“You seem overly knowledgeable about my sex life, Bellatrix. Been paying attention, have we?”

[bcllctrx-blog]

“What? No! I just know that any Pureblood girl with any sense wouldn’t sleep with a Mudblood, even if you are one of the more prettier ones.”

[mugglebornted-blog]

“What’s rude is insulting me when I’m carrying you up the stairs.”

[bcllctrx-blog]

“Uh, past tense. Carried. Unless you are offering to do some more carrying. After all, this might be the only time you get to touch a Pureblood girl, Tonks.”

[lovesomepartsofme]

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[bcllctrx-blog]

I can’t help but love you Even though I try not to I can’t help but want you I know that I’d die without you

[radgladiatorprince]

I hate and I love. You might ask why I do it. I do not know, but I feel it happening and I am tortured.

Catullus, poem 85 (via radgladiatorprince)

[meiselr]

Favourite Quotes - The Black Family

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[bcllctrx-blog]

◎ biggest fear about your family?

“That we will all fall. Fail our expectations, our aspirations, dreams – fail everything our name means. That we will be like Nero; burning, on fire, chased from our throne, only to die because of our own failures. We are constellations, stars; unreachable, unattainable, celestial objects that people only wish that they could be, and they do. They take it all from us. To lose it all, to lose it, to become nothing but dust and ruin… We are supposed to be so much more. Great. Glorious. Legendary. That’s what we’re supposed to be. And one by one, it’s c r u m b l i n g…”

[howlingmoonylupin-blog]

“You really think that Sirius would do that? The fact that you think that he would ever do that is insane, Black. Unlike your family, we actually care about him and if you even knew your darling cousin, you would see how much he cares about me, Peter, and James.” 

[bcllctrx-blog]

“How d a r e you. You think you know me or my family, and would ever think I would have intentions of ever mentioning his name? He was the only who left, the one who chose to runaway. He loses all rights of me ever speaking of him. He is no cousin of mine!”

[amyccarrow-deactivated20170621]

“Well, it just looks like it’s going to start raining, and I wouldn’t want anyone to catch a cold..”

[bcllctrx-blog]

“I’m a Black, not some mangy puppy dog you pick up on a street.”

[mugglebornted-blog]

“I should have dropped you down the damn steps, Bellatrix.”

[bcllctrx-blog]

“Dropped me? Now that’s just rude, Tonks, I would’ve actually murdered you for that.”