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jaqvelinecarrow:
panic crowded around her as curses started flying and screams filled the air. she hadn’t been able to find a single sibling since she had arrived but a glimpse of lloyd up a head made her move faster. her wand slashed through the air throwing curses at attackers but due to her focus on her brother she’d left herself unguarded. the curse hit like a train sending her to the ground as the pain spread ruthlessly leaving no nerve untouched but she pushed through it and slowly she got to her feet. a deadly curse whipped out to the person behind her but as she covered one side her other was open. another offending curse hurled towards her faster than she could block.
the wind rushed from her lungs as she hit the ground once again. white lace blossomed red underneath her fingers as she forced herself to her feet. with a bright green jab of her wand she watched the person who had attacked fall limp to the floor. “lloyd…” jacqueline desperately scanned the crowd hoping to find her siblings perfectly fine but they were no where in sight. however, with her guard down once again, a wand pressed against her neck a spell already burning at her skin as her wand flew into someone else’s possession. “if you’re going to kill me,” she grabbed at the hand twisting sharply until something cracked, before sending her elbow to their throat. “ you should have done it already. ”
this was wrong. dorian, for all his anger, all the viciousness that been unleashed in the months since his father’s death, all the death eaters he’d killed with no remorse----he knew this wasn’t right. the members of the order who’d enacted this plan----they were no better than the death eaters they were fighting against. this wasn’t what his father would have wanted the order to become. but here he was, part of a plan he didn’t agree with, because if he weren’t----who would stop them from going too far? deflecting a more lethal curse, dorian sent the attacker back against the wall, following with a binding curse that kept them in place. with a frustrated sigh, he turned just in time to spot jac falling to the ground. he saw red when he realized it was not----as he had feared might happen----her getting caught in the crossfire, but rather her being attacked by his own allies; allies who knew, who he’d told time and again, that jac wasn’t a target. jac was meant to be SAFE.
his height and large build came in handy as he literally shoved his way through the crowd, forgoing using his wand against those closest in proximity to him as he fought his way to the blonde’s side. of course she’d taken out more than her fair share of her attackers herself-----jac was as dangerous as she was beautiful, one of the most skilled duelists he knew-----but a few made the mistake of turning towards him as he approached, and he showed no mercy; there wasn’t time for mercy (jac had fallen again, and hadn’t gotten up) and even if there had been, dorian wouldn’t have been inclined to show it. “jac,” he fell to his knees at her side, arms already sliding under her legs to lift her up, trying to focus on getting her somewhere safe, rather than the blood soaking through her dress----there was so much blood, what had they done to her? “you’re gonna be okay-----we need to get you out of here.”
minadai:
Glancing up from his handwork, looping bandage around Dorian’s tricep, Daisuke purposely pressed against the swollen skin with a thin index finger. “Arguably, with this logic, then you should not be concerned if I were to break out into song like our life was a musical considering my own profession.” The analogy was lacking, but often Daisuke relied on a bit more unbalanced logic to fight against Dorian’s own. “I would think you of all people would reject assumed hazards. Besides, you are meant to disable curses, not take the brunt of them.”
“hey!” dorian tugged his arm away, more out of shock than anything. “you wanna break out in song, dai, be my guest----maybe even add in a little dance number, too?” he heaved a sigh, “well even the best of us have our off days----caught me by surprise. but, nothing permanent, right? what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, all that?” he flexed his arm, the pain already vastly lessened, “and i’m one of the senior curse breakers, taking the brunt of a bad curse instead of the new kids is sort of an implied part of the job.”
shacklebxlt:
“Of course I know, Dory, but it doesn’t mean I’m okay with you being bruised, battered and hexed to hell,” Melody huffed as she treated the wound, making sure to only apply pressure in the parts that needed it and to try to decrease the inflammation with a salve she’d put on it. “At least clean it up, I DOUBT Jaq’s going to think all those scars are sexy.”
“geez---” dorian nearly whined, leaning away from his sister’s touch, “your bedside manner could use some improvement, melly----no wonder you’re not a healer.” dorian gave her a skeptical look, “sis, jac’s always gonna think i’m sexy----unless next time my hair gets fried off.”
jaqvelinecarrow:
she was silent as she bandaged him, eyes focused on his injury more than what he was saying. his job was dangerous and though she understood – jacqueline honestly wanted him to quit. she wasn’t one to over react so she sat back, silent for a moment before she spoke. “ i didn’t say anything about it. “
“yeah,” he admitted, leaning back to look at her with a half-smile, “but i know you-----and you want to. but i’m all right, really; could’ve been a lot worse---if i weren’t one of the best curse breakers gringotts has. but----” he leaned forward then, brushing a bit of hair out of her face, “s’not so bad, when i’ve got you willing to patch me up.”
cyrusxshacklebolt:
✴︎ ❝ I’ll pretend I believe you this time,” Cyrus started, looking down at the bandage now covering up dorian’s injury that wasn’t looking the best. “Only because I’d much rather get you a drink than pry and lecture you. We’ll save that for someone else.”
“have i ever told you you’re my favorite cousin?” dorian got to his feet, wincing only briefly as he bent his arm, but shrugged it off in favor of focusing on cyrus’ idea, “mel and jac will have enough to say once they find out, so you’d better make it two drinks, at least.”
soomingreengrass:
“My mentor would be besides himself if he knew I let that excuse stop me from treating you like any other witch or wizard who comes in with that on his or her arm.” Soo-min smoothed down the bandage with a soft smile. “I hope the other guy looks worse.”
“considering the other guy is a group of now-disposed of inferi, i sure hope so too.” dorian made light of the situation, because really, it could have been worse----and injuries like these were a normal occupational hazard for curse breakers. he looked down at the bandage, then back up at her expectantly, “all done, then?”
hvstoryofmagic:
“oh please — you know i only worry when it’s really necessary,” said camila, looking at her former classmate with a small grin. “do you know how much energy it’d cost me to freak about about every small thing that seems like a disaster? i’d not have the time to look over any homework and do my job. how’d it happen, though?”
“so only if it’s my face, huh?” dorian joked, pressing gingerly on the wound to see how it was faring; it wasn’t serious, but he still didn’t enjoy getting hurt----but he did love telling a good story, “i’m GLAD you asked. there i was----on a quick expedition to the catacombs of paris, and we’d just made our way to a new lower level and found some evidence of an old wizarding colony----good thing we found it, then, and not the muggles who like to go exploring down there, because we were taken by surprise by a nasty little pack of inferi----inferi, right in the middle of paris, can you believe it, cam?”
klndncss:
Bron dealt two sharp tuts at the reassurances, but relented. “ IF YOU SAY SO. ” She pushed the plate further toward him, assorted muffins atop it, and a green tea. “ My friend Jane helped me make that batch. She’s a healer, and a damn good one, too. So, Dorian,you have to eat them. Because they’re e x t r a healing. ”
dorian couldn’t help the thing that spread across his face at her words, and took a muffin----two, for good measure---with a grateful nod, “you’re a muffin bearing angel, b---the other curse breakers and i would go hungry without you. how’re things going around here, then----no one giving you any trouble, right?”
dorian let out a hiss as the bandage was placed firmly over his arm, covering the angry red welt that a particularly nasty hex had gotten him, “you know, i’ve gotten plenty of these over the year----i’ll be fine, nothing to worry about. part of the job, y’know?”
❝ First, you jump off the cliff, and you build your wings on the way down. ❞
Dorian Shacklebolt // Moodboard
❝ At the end of the day we’re on this rock for an incredibly short amount of time. and I will not spend any amount of time questioning who I want to love, what I want to do, or how I want to live my life. ❞
