Alaric. Mugglborn Slytherin OC.

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[wells-hannah]

#me trying to keep my cool

[rpmemes-galore]

Send “STOP PRETENDING TO BE OK!” for my muse’s reaction to yours yelling this at them

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⋆♚     ,     clevermgglbrnswan​:

Smiling a little he shrugged as much as he could while still holding the laundry basket in his arms. He felt the air leave his lungs and every part of him felt Alive and yet frozen, he felt..flushed a new feeling when the Malfoy residence was always cold though he knew it wasn’t the room temperature that changed it was who was standing across from him. He kept firmly in place not wanting to draw attention or act out of turn “of course I- yes sir.”

♚        nod  is  firm,  taking  some  steps  away  to  follow  the  remainder  of  the  hallway  to  his  bedroom.  lucius  would  SCOLD  him  if  he  knew  of  this  plan  —  this  exchange.  holiday  gifts?  what  a  LAUGH,  for  a  PUREBLOOD  like  malfoy.  perhaps  he  has  grown  TOO  SOFT.  gray  eyes  catch  themselves  staring  longingly  toward  the  clock  —  pathetic,  draco.  

[clevermgglbrnswan]

Hé backed up when Draco nodded. It was small but firm not that he expected more or less really given where they were. He walked away attending to the rest of his work before meeting him at the time and place they agreed. It couldn’t be long just a moment, a brief look and exchange even after whatever it was that he would be given. It would have to be hidden always. The finding of it would be devestating especially if it was Lucius. “Draco?” He spoke quietly @madeperfect

[chewbacca]

The Office (2005–2013) 

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⋆♚     ,     clevermgglbrnswan​:

Smiling a little he shrugged as much as he could while still holding the laundry basket in his arms. He felt the air leave his lungs and every part of him felt Alive and yet frozen, he felt..flushed a new feeling when the Malfoy residence was always cold though he knew it wasn’t the room temperature that changed it was who was standing across from him. He kept firmly in place not wanting to draw attention or act out of turn “of course I- yes sir.”

♚        nod  is  firm,  taking  some  steps  away  to  follow  the  remainder  of  the  hallway  to  his  bedroom.  lucius  would  SCOLD  him  if  he  knew  of  this  plan  —  this  exchange.  holiday  gifts?  what  a  LAUGH,  for  a  PUREBLOOD  like  malfoy.  perhaps  he  has  grown  TOO  SOFT.  gray  eyes  catch  themselves  staring  longingly  toward  the  clock  —  pathetic,  draco.  

[clevermgglbrnswan]

He kept himself busy attending to other things around the manor and checking in continuously with Lucius and seeing to the rest of the laundry. Each second, minute felt longer than the following one all counting down to what he knew was incredibly and expressively not allowed and would be severely met with disdain and consequences. He slipped through the one of the doors leading to where Draco told him to meet and “Draco.” His voice kept at a whisper “I think I have at least a few minutes.”

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         ❛   i   haven’t   given   much   thought   about   𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙶𝙸𝚅𝙴𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂   ,   this   was   the   fate   i   was   𝙱𝙾𝚁𝙽   into   .   ❜

[clevermgglbrnswan]

“Sir?” He asked pouring a drink , addressing them that way until they were in safe spot. “I think you can have a bright future.”

@madeperfect

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⋆♚     ,     silentlionsroar​:

Holding a basket of things to clean he turned his head towards him about to ask if there was anything he needed when his words disappeared in his throat a light gasp escaped as his arm was gripped. His brown hues searching Dracos face. His breath faltered shocked but deep down Touched.. and his mind racing. “Yes Sir.” He whispered. “Thank you, I- have something for you as well.” He whispered looking down at the basket to not draw attention. He nodded “After.” He whispered in agreement @madeperfect

         ❛   —   you   shouldn’t   have   ,   ❜   he   mumbles   ,   feet   LOCKED   in   place   ,   fingers   begin   to   lightly   caress   the   fabric   of   al’s   shirt   .   draco   shakes   his   head   suddenly   ,   opening   the   space   between   them   once   more   .   ❛   i   .   .   .   apologize   .   accompany   me   during   my   garden   walk   tonight   —   we   can   EXCHANGE   there   .   ❜

[clevermgglbrnswan]

Smiling a little he shrugged as much as he could while still holding the laundry basket in his arms. He felt the air leave his lungs and every part of him felt Alive and yet frozen, he felt..flushed a new feeling when the Malfoy residence was always cold though he knew it wasn’t the room temperature that changed it was who was standing across from him. He kept firmly in place not wanting to draw attention or act out of turn “of course I- yes sir.”

[auriibus]

@silentlionsroar asked ; ☾ Alaric or my bby Malachi ?

Eris rested her chin on her knees that she had pulled up to her chest, “It’s really, really useless information, but did you know I can name nearly every star? And a lot of planets.”

[clevermgglbrnswan]

“I hardly find that useless in fact quite the opposite.” He wrote smiling and nudged her. “I always loved the stars. It’s one thing.. that’s always bright and there.” He wrote. “There’s something.. calming about it.” He wrote. “I used to sneak out of my room most nights just to watch them. Never slept much anyway.”

@auriibus

[stars-bean]

Matilda (1996) dir. Danny DeVito

[disenchantinqs]

“talk about it”? hahah, no no, I prefer to internalize all my problems so they eat away at me from the inside until I’m unable to function in any way 

[mrbenwyatt]

[clevermgglbrnswan]

[musingisms]

“boy of darkness, they call you. heart made of stone, they tell you. born with perfection, they say of you. but oh, boy of fire, they call you. heart of a lion, they tell you. born with courage, they say of you. and sometimes you wonder, which one of you is true?”

— there is always truth in both // k.s. (via neverlandswriter)

[clevermgglbrnswan]

Alaric grew up fighting. Quite skilled he had to be to keep himself and his mother safe. Though he would rather not everyone know that. In his mind it’s better to sometimes walk away then fight if it’s over a mere comment. There is also the worry deep down that if he starts he won’t be able to stop, instinct and reflex would take over from home. However if someone he cares for is hurt, he won’t hesitate and will fight in a heartbeat

[quotemadness]

“Nobody looks like what they really are on the inside. You don’t. I don’t. People are much more complicated than that.”

— Neil Gaiman (via quotemadness)

[anxietyproblem]

[clevermgglbrnswan]

how do they want to be seen by others? (alaric)

Alaric wants to be seen as someone who stands by his beliefs and is his own person. Growing up a famous surgeons son and his father being well known in the circle they were in, didn’t give much room for Alaric to be his own person or too even where his own cloths, his mother didn’t do much to instill things to him when he was young so he shaped himself, it wasn’t a clear and easy process and many times Alaric had to be his own parent and put childhood aside having to be much older than he was. Growing up he was quite amibitious, both his ambition and blood causing him many rifts in school

To put it simply ,

Alaric doesn’t so much care for or read into how he is perceived, he’s been fit into little boxes most of his life both at home and when he went to school that he’s pretty much heard everything . It’s what he holds himself too that matters to him, for himself so he can effectively do his job which means so much to him, so he can be there for his family which consists of his friends, if you had asked him as a child he would have recited something his father told him, to be a successful *insert profession* to be top of my class in *insert skill* as long as he can lay his head down at night without his conscious screaming at him, even though following his morals at times does require bending or ignoring some rules but the cause is always good.