[darcylang]

Darcy looked at the list with poorly hidden disdain, although he did manage to bite back his sigh. "I'm not gonna like, get arrested for asking for these, right?"

@indyhale

[darcylang]

"Alright, I've been trying to be a good boyfriend but holy shit is she a handful sometimes." Darcy shook his head, glancing sidelong at her. "Tell me you're feeling particularly sane today."

@lilmissbevy

[darcylang]

"How's my second favorite McCarthy doing?" He asked, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall.

@afmccarthy

[darcylang]

"You look familiar." Darcy said plainly, furrowing his brows as he tried to place his face. "Should I know you?"

@erickmathews-rp

[darcylang]

"Sorry, we're closed." He drawled as the chime above the door went off. Darcy sighed at the look Indigo gave him, murmuring 'alright, alright' as he got up with a stretch to greet the man. "How can I help you?"

@theangelluca

[darcylang]

“Long time no see, man.” Darcy almost smiled at the sight of the other boy. “How have you been?”

@xavierscamander

[darcylang]

fionnualamccarthy‌:

“How long have I been out?” Finn questioned, looking at him. “Because I know you’re still in your suit, but you kind of look like shit, no offense.”

“Two days - not an all time high, but I’d appreciate it if you don’t try to ever beat your own record.” He teased, able to breath easier now that she was awake and definitely still Finn. “I look better than you.” Darcy murmured, snorting a laugh before leaning forward and kissing her forehead. “If you ever do this to me again, I’ll be so mad at you.”

[darcylang]

lilmissbevy‌:

“Oh, damn. That sucks. England is great, I miss it already.” Bev scrunched her nose slightly. “Why would they want to solve your attitude problems? Your attitude problems are great.”

“England’s okay. France was great. I used to miss it, but there’s nothing there for me anymore.” Darcy shrugged, not letting it bother him anymore. Or trying not to, at least. “I don’t think it had anything to do with my attitude. They didn’t want to deal with me. Which is fine, because I didn’t want to deal with them, either.”

[darcylang]

fionnualamccarthy‌:

Fionnuala took a swig of her own drink. “Resolutions are for idiots,” she replied. “I think you should try and better yourself all the time, not just once every year.”

“Well, yeah you should, but most people don’t.” Darcy rolled his eyes before closing them, content to just sit with her. “But if you need a New Year to give you a swift kick in the ass, I’m sure some people stick to it.” He sighed, opening his eyes and staring into his cup of tea, frowning at his decision not to put any milk in it tonight. “I think maybe I want to take a step toward becoming a Potions Master this year.” 

[darcylang]

Darcy blew on their teas, taking a sip to make sure it came out okay. He’d always spiked it himself, but never brewed it, but it tasted good, as far as he could tell. He handed Finn hers, sitting on the floor in front of her and resting his head against her legs as he settled in to watch the tv with her. “What do you think? Resolutions? Or no?”

@fionnualamccarthy

[darcylang]

lilmissbevy‌:

“I almost thought you were just some cute boy from Crowned Cay. With the dusty blonde hair and your ‘I don’t give a fuck’ attitude.” Bev teased. “What brings you to the States? Other than the, uh, bullshit.”

“Sorry to disappoint.” He replied dryly. Truth was, out of everyone from school, he didn’t mind Beverly. Dare he say he actually liked her. “Nah, been here much longer than all that. Thought it might solve all of my attitude problems. Clearly, they were correct.” Darcy drawled, rolling his eyes.

[fionnualamccarthy]

love me when i’m down. || darcy & fionnuala.

[darcylang]

fionnualamccarthy‌:

“Everyone I love, everyone I care about, dies,” she said harshly, sobbing into his chest. “Make it stop, make it stop hurting, please.” Fionnuala looked up at her boyfriend. “She’s dead Darcy, my grandmum’s dead, just like my parents. It’s just me and Aodh now, but knows for how long.” Finn leaned her head back on Darcy. “Make it stop.”

Her words were like a blow to his stomach. He’d always liked her grandmother, but he hadn’t been particularly close with her. No, he felt sick to his stomach knowing how much this was hurting her. She had to be absolutely broken, and as much as he might want to, there was very little he could to do help her right now. It broke his heart. “I wish I could.” He murmured, arms tightening around her, wanting to shield her from the world. “I wish I could, love.” He held her close, letting her cry into his shirt - certainly ruining it with mascara, or something of the like. But that didn’t matter now - only she did. Stroking her hair, he racked his brain for something, anything, to say, but came up with nothing. So he simply kept on holding her.

[darcylang]

lilmissbevy‌:

“Darcy Lang.” Beverly said with a big, stupid, grin. “I haven’t seen you since I was still at Hogwarts. What are you doing on this side of the world?”

@darcylang

“And you are?” He drawled, only able to fight a smirk for a moment or two before he nudged her shoulder. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I almost thought you’d forgotten all about me.”

[compulsivecooper]

Noted//Darcy and Landon

[darcylang]

compulsivecooper‌:

“No,” Landon answered thoughtfully. “I think I was just frozen, ya know? I started thinking about all the things being an ‘adult’ entailed and I started freaking out and figured the best way to handle that was to not do anything for a month. Logical, right?” Landon tried to add some humor into the dark conversation they were having.

Darcy nodded, not quite understanding it completely, but enough that he felt a little better about the whole thing - knowing he hadn’t inadvertently helped set him off. He didn’t react to things like Landon did, but he supported him, even if he didn’t get it. “Totally logical - I get the urge like, twelve times a day.”

[darcylang]

mischiefmilia‌:

“Because it shouldn’t be a business, it’s a science.” She corrected with a roll of her eyes. “It’s become so much about profit and not about the skill of potion or growth in creating new potions for new needs.” 

“I mean, you’re not wrong for the majority of potioneers, I’ll give you that much. But it’s not entirely lost on all of them.” He shrugged. Darcy didn’t really care enough to argue with her - her opinion didn’t matter all that much to him. He had the support from the people he needed it from. “And just, for the record.” He went on nonchalantly, smirking. “Flamel was an alchemist, not a potioneer.”

[fionnualamccarthy]

Fionnuala’s eyes fluttered open. She had been in and out of it since the crash, but it was nice when the first face that she really saw was the face of her boyfriend, Darcy. “This needs to like stop happening,” she said softly, grabbing onto his hand. “And if you start crying, I’m going to be really upset with you.”

@darcylang

[darcylang]

Darcy was waiting more patiently than he felt - they'd assured him that she would be fine, he knew she would be fine, but still, his heart didn't stop racing until he saw her eyes. He breathed a sigh of relief, a small laugh following at her words. "Darling, you know I don't cry in my expensive suits." He answered, his fingers wrapping around hers tightly. Darcy hadn't been home to change since the accident, he hadn't left her side. "Or like, ever."

[fionnualamccarthy]

love me when i’m down. || darcy & fionnuala.

[darcylang]

fionnualamccarthy‌:

Fionnuala flinched away from his touch, subconsciously. She moved her hands to run through her hair, tears streaming down her face. “I told you, I’m a jinx, I’m a horrible horrible jinx. Everyone I love dies and I don’t know how to stop it.” She sat on the ground, surround by the mess. Finn sniffled a bit, shaking her head at him. “I don’t know how to make it stop. I keep losing people. We should stop while we’re ahead.”

Shaking his head, he reached out to her again. He wasn’t going to let her do this - pull away from him when she needed him most. He knew her, he knew her so well - and he loved her far too much to let her tell him when to stop. “Nope.” His voice was soft, but strong, as he ignored her protests and wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight. “You are not a jinx, and nothing is going to happen to me.” Kissing the top of her head, he held her for a minute, resting his cheek on her hair in the hopes that she might calm down a little. “What happened, Finn? Talk to me.”