Alecto Carrow

Carrow | Slytherin Alumni | Sister to Amycus

[fairestalecto]

Lucius let her step back and settle where she did as he flipped the tab on the cup and took a sip of the warm drink. “Mm just how I like it.” His smile was warm as he looked up upon the girl’s face and he hummed in content, relishing in the comfort the tea had momentarily brought him. “Define not good?” His voice was a bit stern in a way he hadn’t intended it to come across but the sentiment remained the same. At her question his nose scrunched up and he sighed. “I suppose she’s alright, consulting me for plans among other contracts.” He rubbed a hand over his face and watched the brunette witch. “Do you think we could survive this, Aly? I love you and I know how you feel but could we survive this arrangement? It’s so bloody fucking frustrating knowing this is one sided now. Fuck. Merlin please don’t take this……. bloody hell I’m going to shut up now.” His voice was strained and he turned away from the witch who held his heart because he hadn’t understood why his mouth decided to word vomit.

"Kind of bad, but not bad enough that I want to drown my sorrows in Firewhiskey," she said with a little grin. "It has a lot to do with Amycus, and you know I don't like to divulge his business." This time she was more serious, her tone signaling that while she held his gaze. Alecto was glad she'd gotten his order right, but she'd know him for so long that she might have been an idiot if she got it wrong. The small brunette was caught off guard by his question and her shoulders stiffened in Surprise and unease. Part of why she liked this arrangement so much was sue didn't have to do a whole lot of thinking with Lucius, allowing herself to just feel the bliss he could bring her instead, but here he was, posing her with this question.

"I hadn't really thought of it, to be honest," she said slowly, her fingers dancing over the polished wood of his desk. She had just assumed their relationship would either continue or just stop. She loved and had great respect for Bellatrix and by extension she would have accepted it if Narcissa wanted it to end. "It's not completely one sided... I care about you a lot, more than most people... But if we want this to continue, I know we can make it work. We're both determined and enjoy each other. Do you want this to continue?" Was he still going to want her? His future wife was a goddess, there was no denying it. Maybe she could love him back where she couldn't. Who was she to stand in the way of that?

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kxngcarrxw:

All he tasted was bile. It spilled into his throat and he only just managed to swallow it back bitterly. Amycus had always promised that he’d be there – that he’d be there to keep her safe, to protect her, to burn the world down around them just to make sure his sister was okay. And yet he’d left — for months, even if he’d physically been here for two of them, he was gone in every aspect of the relationship they’d had. Now with her in reach, it twisted knots in his stomach to know that she’d been without him for so long, or perhaps it was because he’d been without her. It swelled and threatened to choke him, the kind of pain that had only found him in the dark confines of his prison cell as temperatures dropped and all measure of the living slipped to something darker. He was left with a hollowness that felt like the death of everyone he knew, a loneliness that didn’t come close to his usual social isolation, it was a whole different dimension, being alive, feeling your frail heart beat in his chest and to suddenly no longer understand a life outside of your own tunnel vision; the crumbling stone that never seemed to really break while those trapped in the cells lay their shattered souls across the cold, damp floor.  The stone floor in their home was much alike it, but it held a warmth that Azkaban never had. Home, had always been with her. With Bellatrix, Evan and Rodolphus. But Alecto was the piece of him that he needed above all others, he just didn’t know how to fit together with her like the puzzle pieces they’d been broken into. “I don’t know.” And he didn’t – he truly didn’t know how anyone was meant to help him, because for starters, he didn’t know what to tell them needed fixing other than his entire being and then some. The quiet of her voice ripped through him and he remembered how her breath fell across his collar bone in the halls of their childhood home, of the changing Hogwarts corridors when they tucked themselves away out of way of prying eyes to simply be together. The company of each other always far outweighed anyone else’s, and he remembered everything so fucking vividly. The crease just above her eyebrow whenever she feel to deep thought or whenever she was voicing something she was passionate about. Alecto held every ounce of humanity that Amycus didn’t – and she was as dark and sadistic as him; the better of the two, in every which way. “I think..– I need to work things out myself.” How could he openly accept the help of anyone else if he couldn’t do it on his own? That alone was far beyond what he knew of himself. He didn’t ask for help, because he didn’t need it — he didn’t want to accept that he needed it. 

The fire that burnt behind irises he remembered even in the darkest moments of his time gone, Amycus could have wept if he knew how. And yet he didn’t, instead he reached out, hesitantly because he knew what would happen. He knew what he’d feel, because he’d felt it a thousand times before.  An unnatural pull that he’d done his very best to ignore for as long as he could remember. The pad of his thumb brushed against her cheekbone and though it was faint, something in his chest lurched so hard and fast he thought he might vomit, Amycus stepping closer than he’d dared since before he was arrested. “You have.. no idea how much I want that — but you can’t. I can’t let you do any of that.” Not if it put her where he’d been. No – No, Amycus wouldn’t allow her to do that, not without him by her side, and right now that was impossible. “I can’t risk..–” Losing her. Losing her was everything that terrified him despite his harrowed lack of feeling at all – Amycus knew that it would pitch him beyond the brink of being saved. “I can’t risk you, Lecto. Please..– Please don’t do anything stupid.” Though he pleaded, it was hollow and lacking the feeling that Amy knew was meant to be there. His other hand lifted to meet the slightly curve of her throat, this thumb tilting her chin upwards, it left his mouth dry to be so close to her after so long. “Promise me.” 

She could have cried. So badly did she want to help him and she had no idea how to do it; she knew he wouldn't talk to anyone - if he wouldn't even talk to her, what hope did she have that he would confide in someone else? Unshed tears swam through her vision as she looked at him, hoping that he would tell her how to help him, that he had more of an idea than she did. The dark haired witch wanted her brother back and she would do anything in her power to get him, someone just had to say the word, tell her what to do. Heart frozen in her chest, Alecto waited with bated breath only to let it out all at once, a painful huff. He didn't know. Of course he didn't know, how could he? How could anyone?  "You don't have to do it by yourself, Amy," she whispered, her voice sticking in her throat as it tried to close. This was the most they'd spoken in months and it wasn't enough. "Please don't do it by yourself," she pleaded. She knew that he could do this, that he could get past this if he did it with her, or just let her try. Alecto may not have been good at everything, but if there was anything that she was an expert in, it was her brother. As much as he had changed from his time in Azkaban, he was still her brother and she would always know him in one way or another. "You won't lose me, Amycus," she murmured, her eyes closing as she leaned into her brother's touch. There was no touch on this earth that compared, no touch that brought her more comfort or love than his and she had been decidedly touch starved for the past few months - at least starved of the touches that she wanted. "I'm smart and I'm careful. Whatever I do, I'll do it carefully..." she paused. The look on his face stopped her from carrying through with her threats of doing his jailers harm and she pursed her lips and his other hand coming to rest on her throat, bringing her eyes to his stopped her protests. "I promise, Amycus. I promise I won't do anything stupid, anything that would tear us apart." And she wouldn't. Her word was as good as law; she was a liar, yes, but when she promised and gave her word, there was nothing that would keep her from carrying through, especially for Amycus. "You have to promise me something in return, though," she said, swallowing down the lump in her throat. "You have to promise not to avoid me, anymore. I can't be in this world if I'm not with you..." she paused, her tongue darting out to lick at dry lips. "You don't have to spend all your time with me, I just. I don't want to feel alone anymore and I don't want you to be alone." 

[fairestalecto]

caveatmortum:

“This was a wonderful idea, just the two of us drinking coffee.” Ursa was with them of course, sitting beside her mother while she played with a stuffed fox that she’d been given by Dorcas Meadowes when she’d been born. It was still one of her favorite toys and had seen plenty of wear. “Spending time, I’ve missed you. Please, please tell me you’re not still shacked up with Malfoy I can’t begin to tell you how much I want to gag. To each their own but Lecty. It’s Malfoy, he’s a bloody peacock.”

@fairestalecto

“It’s been much too long,” Alecto said with a nod, bringing the hot mug to her lips before smiling at little Ursa. Alecto couldn’t help the little grin that spread her lips when Bella brought up Lucius and her disgust for him. “I wouldn’t call it shacking up... He’s not so bad. He treats me like a queen,” she said with a shrug of her shoulders. “He always has. It just feels nice, you know?” She had to know. Everyone in their group, they all had their own problems and as selfish as she was, she wouldn’t ask them to set aside their problems just to show her a bit of affection, couldn’t. All of their problems were so big. She didn’t ask Lucius, either, though, he just did it on his own. 

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lxciusmxlfoy:

He has known her long enough to be able to tell her emotions just from her voice and he held her against his chest for a moment he frowned. “Lies. I am aware you tried to lie. Let’s try that again with the truth this time, Alli.” He chided gently and smiled as he took the tea from her grasp. “Lovely, thank you, just what I needed.” 

Alecto huffed out a breath, but she stayed there against him for a moment. His arms were a comfort, though the way he saw straight through her was unsettling to say the least. The brunette witch had considered herself to be a pretty good bluffer... but Lucius had known her practically her whole life, spent a year as her boyfriend. She took a step back as he accepted the tea and rested back against his desk, shrugging her shoulders. 

“I’m not terrible,” she answered. “I’m not good, either,” that was enough truth, he did deserve that much. “Let’s talk about you, though. You’re getting married soon, yes? How is the blushing bride to be?” There was no malicious intent in her question, it was just something that was going on in his life, and he so often focused solely on her and hers. 

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It can be platonic, romantic, silly, graphic, anything that comes to mind!

[dragonroleplaystarters]

NSFW Starters | Rough Sex |

“Open your mouth. Wider.” 

“Face down, ass up. This is how I want you.” 

“Get down bitch, lick my come up off the ground.” 

“You can barely take three fingers…why don’t we try four?” 

“See? You can’t move at all, you’re completely under my control.” 

“I love it when the binds leave bruises on your skin.” 

“On your knees, slut. Stay where I put you.” 

“What a perfect sight, you, all spread out for me to do whatever I want to…” 

“Does it bother you that you can’t see me? Good. You’ll never know what’s coming.” 

“Mh, every time I hit you, you tighten down on me…” 

“Count them out, if you mess up once, I’m starting over.”

“Oh, you look so frustrated…I’m not stopping, though. You’ll come when I say you can.” 

“Look at me, slut. I want to see your face when I fuck you into the bed.” 

“Fuck, you look so beautiful when you cry.” 

“Go on, you said you could get away from me. You lose, pet.” 

“You like when I choke you?” 

“Look at all these marks on you…does it feel good?” 

“Uh-uh, swallow. All of it.” 

“You’re going to take all of me, I don’t care if it’s too much.” 

“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t fuckin’ walk.”

“Oh, are you sensitive here? What a perfect spot to torture.”

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a hundred random starters 

below are starters based on/inspired by various sources. change the genders as you see fit ;)

❝ why do you keep lying to me? ❞

❝ have you ever considered the idea that maybe, this world doesn’t revolve around you & your problems? ❞

❝ love is love is love is love. ❞

❝ marriage is an absurd arrangement. one is sold as a fifteen-year-old child and makes a vow one does not understand and then regrets for thirty years or more, and which one can never undo again. ❞

❝ why are you crying this time? ❞

❝ you will never escape. ❞

❝ this isn’t what I wanted! ❞

❝ everything has its consequences. ❞

❝ this face bears the mission of heaven. ❞

❝ no, you shall dismantle the house of lies, but build the temple of the divine. ❞

❝ one copper coin for a bowl of noodles! ❞

❝ that one has the heart of a lion. ❞

❝ I needed to be summoned. ❞

❝ there’s no reason for this hostility! I come in peace. ❞

❝ they died screaming. ❞

❝ why fight anymore? what’s the point of fighting against destiny? ❞

❝ how long have you known? ❞

❝ I can only speak for myself. ❞

❝ the law can be changed. ❞

❝ are you sure you’re not pregnant? ❞

❝ your child is adorable! ❞

❝ you gave him a riddle for his birthday? ❞

❝ you have no fucking right to treat me this way. ❞

❝ your ambition blinds you. ❞

❝ he adores you. ❞

❝ I feel like I should be shocked that you two had sex there, but I’m not anymore. ❞

❝ she’s going to kill you. ❞

❝ have you ever tried the cakes? they’re actually quite delicious. ❞

❝ you’ll need to be punished. ❞

❝ you should learn to lie better. ❞

❝ sometimes I wonder if you’re real. ❞

❝ I will take back what is mine & kill anyone who stands in my way. ❞

❝ then kill me. ❞

❝ there’s no such thing as love. there is only lust. ❞

❝ you’re selfish. you never think about anyone but yourself. ❞

❝ i’m sorry, but they’re gone. ❞

❝ death is just another adventure. ❞

❝ stop! ❞

❝ let them watch. ❞

❝ you have no shame, do you? ❞

❝ I can’t believe we’re talking about this right now. ❞

❝ I need advice. sex advice. ❞

❝ alright, tell me the truth, is he good in bed? ❞

❝ she is the best thing in my life. ❞

❝ you love him? ❞

❝ do you love me at all? ❞

❝ do you believe in soul mates? ❞

❝ please, you have to believe me. I didn’t kill anyone! ❞

❝ history is written by the victorious. ❞

❝ at least she has a heart! you have none. ❞

❝ isn’t it more important that they told you? ❞

❝ the king is displeased. ❞

❝ long live your majesty! ❞

❝ can you stop talking for just one moment & listen to me? ❞

❝ no matter how hard I try, they just won’t stay dead. ❞

❝ he’s a gold digger. he’ll screw anyone & marry them as long as they have money. ❞

❝ o! how sweet love must be! ❞

❝ do you really think that? ❞

❝ quick, you need to hide before they see you! ❞

❝ you taught me to never trust anyone. ❞

❝ this is extreme, even for you. ❞

❝ you guys were pretty loud last night. I guess it was good? ❞

❝ that wasn’t an apology & you know it. ❞

❝ are you a virgin? ❞

❝ I’m married. ❞

❝ best thing I ever did was marrying you. ❞

❝ red roses won’t erase the fact that you broke my heart. ❞

❝ stop taking all the ice cream! ❞

❝ has anyone told you that you’re sort of a little bitch? ❞

❝ it’s deep dish pizza. ❞

❝ do you want to fight for your land back or not? ❞

❝ I never realized how much of a coward you are. ❞

❝ there’s nothing worse than someone who isn’t willing to try new things. ❞

❝ haven’t you ever wanted to escape? to leave this place & explore the world? ❞

❝ i think you’ve had enough to drink. ❞

❝ your ancestors would be ashamed if they saw you. ❞

❝ one of the dolls is missing! ❞

❝ are we going to die here? ❞

❝ well looks like we’ve found ourselves in a bit of a dilemma. ❞

❝ I am no longer a child! ❞

❝ the baby won’t stop crying! i don’t know what to do anymore! ❞

❝ what if something happens to them? ❞

❝ once upon a time, I gave a damn about what people thought about me. ❞

❝ if he can get away with this, then so can i! ❞

❝ the dark shall come & take everything you love from you. ❞

❝ it’s the same story over & over again. you’d think people would know better by now. ❞

❝ there’s absolutely nothing wrong with you. ❞

❝ you are what is wrong with this world. ❞

❝ shattered dreams can drive anyone mad. ❞

❝ I am a phoenix. burn me & I shall return, rising from the ashes. ❞

❝ this is my home. ❞

❝ home is where the heart is, where you feel safe & warm & loved. ❞

❝ running away has never solved a damn thing! ❞

❝ fuck me. ❞

❝ oh the things I’d do to you if we were alone. ❞

❝ stop, he’s not here, remember? he’s gone & he can’t hurt you anymore. ❞

❝ your husband/wife – is he/she good to you? ❞

❝ stop & think a moment, you have to stay & rest. there’s a child who needs you now, you can’t just run & be a fucking idiot. ❞

❝ once, I drank a whole bottle by myself. ❞

❝ what do I want? I want to kiss you a thousand times before undressing you & kissing every bit of your flesh a thousand more times. ❞

[fairestalecto]

oceaneyesrosier::

The aftermath was the worst of it. The broken glass, the shattered body on the floor and the screams. Evan stopped hearing Alecto, refused to listen. He picked up Amycus’ body with great effort and carried him to the nearest room that had a bed. He laid him carefully on it, sifting through his person to see if he had his potions. He did not. Off to his room he went, like a zombie wading through water. He was on a mission, so no amount of anything could stop him until he completed what he had started. He found the potions in his room, carried them back, shoving the woman out of his way with a little more force than necessary. Once he reached Amycus’ side, he tipped his mouth open and poured the potion in, making sure he swallowed all of it. Once he was done, the vial was carefully place on the bedside table next to another dose. “Bella, take care of him." 

And he was out of the room. He turned back on, like a flip switching, just as he entered the sitting room for the third time that day. "Alright you fuckin cunt. Since you’re so fucking desperate!” He screamed at Alecto because he had nothing else left in him to do.He had spent everything and the only thing that was left was the seed of rage that forever existed inside of him. He wasn’t angry with her for wanting to come for him, he wasn’t angry at anyone but himself. He fucking hated himself more now than he ever had before and he just wanted to pay for it. “Like you’ve got SOME FUCKING SENSE, YOU HAVE NO IDEA WHAT ANY OF THIS MEANS BECAUSE YOU’RE A WORTHLESS COMMON WHORE. THAT’S ALL YOU’VE EVER BEEN AND ALL YOU’LL EVER BE.” 

@fairestalecto

She’d never been so angry in her entire life; rage flooded every part of her body, boiling beneath her fair skin and bringing a red bloom to the surface. Amycus was her whole entire world and seeing him in the pain that Evan had inflicted tore her to shreds and she was helpless to stop it because it was over too quickly. Her twin was a broken shell of the man he used to be and she could tell that he was trying to feel something, that he was begging Evan to hurt him just to get something. She knew him well enough, even in this strange form he was stuck in. Alecto was at his side in an instant when the pain stopped, ready to tear Evan to pieces, but not before making sure Amycus was alright. It stung a little to watch her blood reach for the person that’d just inflicted such pain, but that was a thought for another day.

Evan was back in the room with her and screaming in her face - weaker women than her would have cowered in the face of an enraged Evan Rosier, but she was far too angry for that. At first, she didn’t even hear a word he’d said, a loud buzzing in her ears; when his words caught up to her, Alecto pulled herself up to her full height, a non-threatening five foot two, and swung her open palm at his cheek with all her might. “What?!” was the first thing out of her mouth. She was utterly baffled by the insults, but her rage grew. How dare he? “I don’t know what this means?” she bellowed. “You’re a FUCKING idiot, Rosier! That’s what this means. How could you do that? How could you hurt him?!”

[fairestalecto]

lxciusmxlfoy:

The wizard furrowed a brow before he turned around and a smiled adorned his feature. “Forgive me, darling. I was not aware it was you.” He hummed and walked over to her. “How are you beautiful?” He asked softly pressing a kiss to her forehead. 

Alecto smiled; she knew that if he’d have known it was her he wouldn’t have spoken to her like that. Lucius had a way of making her feel wanted and truly valued... which was probably why she’d shown up at his work, anyway. Besides Bella, Alecto was feeling utterly alone at home. Her eyes fluttered closed and she leaned into the kiss. “I’m doing alright,” she said, which was mostly a lie, but an easy one to tell.”I brought you some tea,” she said with a smile.

[fairestalecto]

lxciusmxlfoy:

“Why have you thought it plausible to grace me with your highly annoying presence? 

“Woah, what a greeting, Lucius,” Alecto said with a grin. 

[riprp-events]

UP FOR AUCTION: ALASTOR MOODY! @morosvs

“The bidding for a date with Mr. Moody will start at five galleons. All proceeds made by this auction will go Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Do I hear five galleons?”

[theskeeterbeetle]

“I can do five galleons.”

[fairestalecto]

"Ten galleons. "

[riprp-events]

[fairestalecto]

cultivatedperfection:]]

fairestalecto:

cultivatedperfection:

riprp-events:

UP FOR AUCTION: BARTY CROUCH JR! @luxintenebris-crouch

“The bidding for Mr. Crouch will start at five galleons. All proceeds made by this auction will go Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Do I hear five galleons?”

“Sweet Alecto, I have more money at my disposal than your inheritance is even estimated at. Let’s play all night long.” She murmured. “It’s for a good cause no? And I’m sure we’ll both be spoiling our dearest Barty regardless of who clinches the win. Thirty Six thousand,”

“How very uncouth. You have no idea how much money is at my disposal, Narcissa,” her smile was tight and she waved her hand. “I yield. I don’t need a fundraiser as an excuse to take our dear Barty out.”

[riprp-events]

[fairestalecto]

lxcxndatlkalct:

cultivatedperfection:

niicolette:

lxcxndatlkalct:

riprp-events:

UP FOR AUCTION: LUCIUS MALFOY! @lxciusmxlfoy

“The bidding for a date with Mr. Malfoy will start at five galleons. All proceeds made by this auction will go Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Do I hear five galleons?”

Not having gone to Hogwarts she’d only heard of what it was like and honestly it sounded like it could need the money so she waved her hand up to bid, “Two hundred fifty.”

She was his betrothed. She didn’t need to bid on him. Surely, she should< however, she had her money saved for Barty, so he didn’t have to potentially suffer on some boorish date.

“Two hundred sixty, do try not to give him much more of a reason for the unwarranted confidence.” Lucinda mocked, though she utterly adored Lucius, she spent most of her time poking holes in his horribly inflated ego. 

“Three hundred.” The bid for Barty was getting high enough, so she would steal Narcissa’s betrothed as long as she wasn’t outbid. 

[riprp-events]

[fairestalecto]

cultivatedperfection:

riprp-events:

UP FOR AUCTION: BARTY CROUCH JR! @luxintenebris-crouch

“The bidding for Mr. Crouch will start at five galleons. All proceeds made by this auction will go Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Do I hear five galleons?”

“Double it. Twelve thousand”

“Dearest Narcissa, doubling is not going to scare me off. Twenty-four thousand.” She said with a grin. She was determined to win the bid for Barty; she planned to take him out and treat him to a great night, the way he deserved to be treated. 

[riprp-events]

[fairestalecto]

cultivatedperfection:

theskeeterbeetle:

cultivatedperfection:

fairestalecto:

cultivatedperfection:

fairestalecto:

cultivatedperfection:

niicolette:

cultivatedperfection:

fairestalecto:

riprp-events:

UP FOR AUCTION: BARTY CROUCH JR! @luxintenebris-crouch

“The bidding for Mr. Crouch will start at five galleons. All proceeds made by this auction will go Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Do I hear five galleons?”

“Three thousand five hundred.” Mostly for the cause and Alecto.

“Four thousand, five hundred” she waved her hand nonchalantly.

Originally posted by anneboleyns

“Six thousand.”