Darius Mulciber

 Was that TYLER BLACKBURN I just saw walking down the hallways? Oh wait, no - that was DARIUS MULCIBER. The MALE is a 22 year old SLYTHERIN who is in 11TH YEAR. I heard the PUREBLOOD has chosen to SIDE WITH THE DEATH EATERS which explains why HE is DETERMINED and CHARISMATIC, but also CHAOTIC and ARROGANT. But who really knows?  

[darmulciber]

liljuliet‌:

She never really thought she’d be kissing Darius Mulciber, yet here she was. As he pulled away, the girl grinned at his words. “Well I’m all for you bending me over the bar, but we should probably go somewhere else.” Juliet smirked, eyes flickering over to a pissed off looking Yaxley and she let out a laugh. The girl slipped off her barstool, pressing her body against his as pressed her lips to his neck before murmuring in his ear, “Are you sure it’s me you wanna fuck, though?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll take you elsewhere and bend you over.” he murmured, against her lips, eyes rolling as the other questioned him on if it was she he wanted to fuck. “The whole point of this was to shut you up.” he pointed out before his lips crashed against hers again. He deepened the kiss in an attempt to distract her as well as himself. “Come on.” he murmured before he grabbed her by her hand and dragged her away from the bar.  

[darmulciber]

poisxnedmind‌:

“Why, you have any ideas?” She asks in a naive tone, batting her eyelashes to perfect her image of innocence. Not that it could fool him, it’s all just part of Alecto’s dramatics.

“Well, there is a mudblood who’s been pissing me off and he just left the bar.” he gestured to the door. “I have been thinking about if I should follow him or not, what do you say?” 

[darmulciber]

coryaxley‌:

Corban lifted his eyebrows, shooting the other a look as he grumbled under his breath. “What was that? I don’t speak grumpy old man,” He teased, grinning at the other. His feet made the familiar path to the bar, before he was suddenly tugged in another direction. As his back hit the wall, Corban grinned wickedly at the other, eagerly moving his lips against the other’s as Darius kissed him. “You sure you want to do this here?” He murmured against the other’s lips, arms snaking around the other’s waist as he flipped the two of them around, pinning Darius against the wall as he moved his lips to the other’s neck, teeth scraping against his skin.

He rolled his eyes but he couldn’t deny he was being grumpy -- why wouldn’t he be? The whole reason for this little shopping trip was not something he liked. His lips rose up in a smile as the other eagerly returned his kiss, gasping as he was pushed against the wall. “Maybe not right here.” his words fell through in a gasp, groaning as he felt his lips on his neck. “But I am not wasting my time drinking with you.” His hands went to his face and he pulled him back up to press their lips together again, his hands going down to unbutton his shirt before he impatiently began tugging at it, not caring if he was going to rip it. 

[cainabbott]

darmulciber‌:

“Well, how about some information for me in return for information about him?” he shrugged. “How badly do you want revenge really?”

“What sort of information. You’re going to have to be more specific than that,” Cain scoffed. “Fairly badly. I want that asshole gone.”

[darmulciber]

"If I am trading you information of what I know about the whereabouts of an escaped convict, I need something substantial in return." he reasoned, not liking the way he was scoffing at him. "But if this is a joke to you them this conversation is over."

[nadiatmz]

darmulciber‌:

He had needed some time away from the rest of him team and his house after their loss, and he had no intention of going to the fucking victory party. Probably just back to his dorm after a walk.  “You sure that’s why you want me gone?” he asked the other dryly when he heard her speak, clearly she was as pissed off about the outcome of the match as he was but then this wasn’t the only time she had avoided him after they had broken up on finding out that he had the Mark. 

Hearing that oh so familiar voice, her hands started to shake slightly - she really, really didn’t need this right now. Lucinda brushed her hands through her hair, before getting to her feet and taking a few steps away from him. When she realised that she had walked away without her bag, she gave a heavy sigh before turning back to pick it up. “Yes.” She answered simply, her eyes quickly darting to his arm and then back up to his eyes.

[darmulciber]

He let out a deep sigh at her words. It irritated him, how she seemed to ignore him as much as she could. "So what's your reason for avoiding me every other time?" he snapped. "Even on the pitch? I see you having decent conversations with several other people who have the Mark too." he said bluntly.

[poisxnedmind]

darmulciber‌:

“Let’s not pretend like you give a care about getting into trouble. We both know exactly how much of a good girl you are.” A smirk grew on his lips as she leaned into him. “The trick is to do whatever the hell we want to without getting into trouble. And I think we can manage that pretty darn well, don’t you?” 

“True, I suppose we’re both very much familiar with it.” She smirks back, her eyes watching him. “Well, I have a clean record so far, officially only of course, so that should speak for itself.”

[darmulciber]

"Clean record." he scoffed. "Have plans to add to your nonofficial record some more?"

[oldest-lestrange]

darmulciber :

He had not noticed who it was that was approaching him, he did not mind the company of either of the Lestranges – but he didn’t admit it, instead merely smirked at the other. “The point was to insult you, glad it worked.” he scoffed. “I am unfortunately sober, what brings you here?” 

“One day, I’ll just walk right past you, ignoring everything.” Rodolphus threatened the other, not really meaning it nevertheless. Darius was decent enough to hang around with, and he didn’t mind the man. “Having nothing to do brings me here. How about we fix the problem that is you being sober?”

[darmulciber]

"But today isn't the day is it?" he smirked. "Well, seeing as you are better company than most others in the castle, I guess we can go get drunk."

[chloexburke]

darmulciber‌:

He threw his hands up in the air, clearly annoyed. “What the actual fuck is your problem?” 

“Did you not hear me?” Chloe’s words slurred a little. “Your face is my fucking problem. It’s to -” she paused as she swirled her hand around looking for the right word “- pretty.”

[darmulciber]

"This is not where I was expecting this to go." he scoffed, looking amused. "Well what are you going to do about it?"

[cainabbott]

darmulciber‌:

“If there’s some gain in it for me, why not?” he smirked. “He’s on the run, but it won’t be too hard to find where he is.”

“What would you even want?” Cain questioned, arching a brow at the other.

[darmulciber]

"Well, how about some information for me in return for information about him?" he shrugged. "How badly do you want revenge really?"

[coryaxley]

darmulciber‌:

“Just the truth.” he rolled his eyes as he considered his idea. “Why the effort? It’s not like she’s your girlfriend.” And she better not be or Darius might actually fucking lose it. “What’s to be jealous.” he shrugged his shoulders. He was jealous but there was no reason to let the other know. His lips curled up in a smile however, when he whispered in his ear. “Drinks it is.” he said with a smirk on his lips. “You wasted a lot of my time, so you have a quite a bit to make up for.”

“No, she’s not. I don’t do dating, remember?” Corban shrugged his shoulders, “She’s been down lately because of that prick Rosier. Thought I might cheer her up. I can be a decent person sometimes.” Corban scoffed, before his expression flickered to – disappointment? when the other claimed not to be jealous. “Right of course.” At the other’s smile, Corban’s lips curved into a smirk of his own. “Hmm, I can definitely make it up to you all night long,” He murmured lowly, pressing a brief kiss to the other’s jawline before turning around and heading in the direction of the bar.

[darmulciber]

He remembered that alright. But he chose not to say something in response to it. "Sure you can be when you get to fuck her in return." he grumbled under his breath, but his mood changed instantly as the other whispered to him, shivers running through him as his lips pressed to his skin. He absolutely loved and hated the effect the other had on him. He walked with him towards the bar for a short distance, before he could contain himself no longer, grabbing him by his hand and pushing him against the nearest wall. "Start making up now." he said before he pressed their lips together.

[alexandra-rivers]

darmulciber :

“A little bit, yeah.” he scoffed before he shrugged his shoulders. “Sorry for not making it more fun for you.” he rolled his eyes. “Yes, that is what I do. Rather like you wanting to poke in your nose into other people’s business all the time. Although I don’t mind you all too much, you are quite a lovely sight even though I want to never hear another word you have to say.”

“I’ll reconsider your apology if you prove you can be entertaining.” Alex reasoned with a shrug. “See, now I don’t know whether to punch you or accept the compliment. I could always do both, and see if you know more emotions than grumpiness.”

[darmulciber]

"It depends on what kind of entertainment you are looking for." he said before his lips rose up in a rare, amused smile. "Accept it, less bloody for both of us." he scoffed his gaze falling on her lips. "I don't see the point of having more emotions. But there's a way both of us could benefit, seeing as listening to each other talk isn't going as well as we want." he pointed out before leaning in to her and pressing their lips together.

[liljuliet]

darmulciber‌:

“I can do both.” Darius said, glancing across the bar at Corban who seemed too busy with some girl to even bother looking at him. It made him irritated and he called the bartender to refill their glasses before he let his fingers tangle in her hair, pulling her to him and pressing his lips against hers.

At his comment, Jules’ lips curved into a smirk. Her gaze followed his, one eyebrow arching as she spotted Corban flirting with some blonde. She was about to question it when Darius pulled her towards him, the other forgotten as she eagerly wrapped her arms around his neck pulling herself closer as she moved her lips against his.

[darmulciber]

He had to admit the brunette was rather good at distracting him, and he soon deepened the kiss, pulling her closer to him. "You want to take this somewhere private?" he asked the other, pulling back just a little, his glance falling on Corban who's eyes was directed at them now, his job there was done. "Or were you just all talk, Quinn?"

[dorkassmeadowes]

darmulciber‌:

“Thank you for your service.” he said dryly before he shrugged his shoulders. “Well, mostly like being left alone but I guess that’s not the answer you are looking for?” he scoffed before he looked at her curiously. “I suppose you have a lot of friends? Can you introduce me to a girl I like?”

Doe decided not to say anything about his words. She knew better than to comment on those. And it also all seemed meaningless when he mentioned a girl he liked. Such could be told by the look of surprise on her face. “You? You like a girl? Whoever it is, I will do what I can to help you.”

[darmulciber]

"Well, yes." he said sheepishly. "For a long time now." he added in an attempt to strengthen his story. "She's kind of.. doesn't seem like the type to date, you know Amelia Bones?"

[nadiatmz]

Lucinda threw her bag down next to a nearby bench, fighting every urge to burst out into a long string of profanity. How did they lose a match? They were on form - they were the stronger team! She sat down on the wet bench, burying her face in her hands and giving a sigh. This is what frustrated her most about being a reserve. “I’m sorry, but I don’t want to go to a victory party for a team that just beat mine - so if you’ll excuse me.. let me just seethe here in my own company, thank you.”  (@finestra-starters )

[darmulciber]

He had needed some time away from the rest of him team and his house after their loss, and he had no intention of going to the fucking victory party. Probably just back to his dorm after a walk.  “You sure that’s why you want me gone?” he asked the other dryly when he heard her speak, clearly she was as pissed off about the outcome of the match as he was but then this wasn’t the only time she had avoided him after they had broken up on finding out that he had the Mark. 

[niobebulstrode]

About halfway through the game, Niobe had gotten her hopes up that maybe her bloody rotten team would win this one. They’d been playing well, everything was going their way–and then Arslan caught the bloody snitch and ruined it for her. She’d all but stormed off the pitch, let her team have it once they were alone, and meant to spend the night alone. But a night spent moping alone was boring, and when the offer arose, she found herself in Darius’s dorm, drinking from a flask she’d brought herself. “–I’m going to hobble Lestrange for this.” The younger, obviously, not the older.

@darmulciber​

[darmulciber]

He hadn’t expected company that night, he was brooding alone about the loss their team had suffered. But the company which did find him wasn’t someone he hated and for that he was relieved. “If I don’t find him first.” he grumbled and took the flask from her to take a sip. 

[darmulciber]

alexandra-rivers‌:

“Do I look that desperate to you?” Alex asked, in disgust that wasn’t all that pretend. “No. It was too easy. Ain’t as fun when it’s easy.” She insisted. “So is that what you do all the time? Sit around, looking all grumpy?”

"A little bit, yeah." he scoffed before he shrugged his shoulders. "Sorry for not making it more fun for you." he rolled his eyes. "Yes, that is what I do. Rather like you wanting to poke in your nose into other people's business all the time. Although I don't mind you all too much, you are quite a lovely sight even though I want to never hear another word you have to say."

[alexandra-rivers]

darmulciber :

“Well, I’ve always been like this and you thought wrong.” he said bluntly. “What do you want, Rivers?” 

“Can’t anyone have faith today? The one day I pretend to be an optimist, and everyone’s suddenly acting like dickheads.” She complained. “I want a lot of things, but annoying you might just be it today.”

[darmulciber]

"Stop pretending then. Or go find someone ridiculously chirpy like Meadowes." he suggested with a shrug of his shoulders. "You have accomplished that, are you done?"