H U R R I C A N E

[mackayariel]

     * DORCAS !·

“ why would i care about the list anyway ? “ the lie slipped off her lips with ease, ignoring the dark circles under her eyes. a list containing the names of the fighters - it was any spy’s worst nightmare, and she didn’t take it lightly. all her resources and networking were on it, all her focus was on it, but she was perhaps too afraid to say anything outloud. “ you can put anyone’s name into it - some blood traitors, some mudbloods, a couple of celebs, some sacred twnety-eight. you can start a war within a war just by guessing. “ she shrugged, signaling to ariel for another refill. “ when does your shift end ? “ it was clear that dorcas was there to hide from the list, even if just for a few hours, and from the fears that kept her from sleeping. to hide by ariel, as if the tiny blonde was a powerful protector. 

         ariel couldn’t help the small smile that formed on her lips at the sound of the girls voice --- a comforting notion in amongst the chaos of the ever so loud pub. there was a part of her that itched to throw her apron up on the bar and storm right out of there with the girl in hand, but she knew her duties ( she needed the money ) and she couldn’t help but notice the dark purple that lined the others’ eyes.   ❛  facts are a scary thing but ‘ educated guesses ’ are only worse.  ❜   ariel could tell that a part of dorcas was worried, she knew that the order was completely on edge about the rumoured situation, and with that knowledge she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of worry in her own stomach. if it were true, it would indeed be a problem --- and perhaps she should’ve been more concerned about that then she currently was. smiling nonetheless, she summoned a glass from the other end of the bar, filling it with dark liquor and offering it to the girl.   ❛  half an hour. soon enough, so long as everyone actually leaves this time. i’m supposed to be closing early.  ❜

[certasluas]

[mackayariel]

          by 12:53am, ariel was certain she had heard at least twenty different people whispering about the list. it might’ve been something exciting to talk about, had she not grown tired of it hours ago. the topic was surely exhausted. have you heard about the list? do you think they’ll reveal it? who do you think’s on it? bullshit. she didn’t care anymore. if it was a big deal, then it could be worried about later, when it actually became a problem. worrying about something that might not even be true was a waste of time --- there were PLENTY of other things to be concerned about anyway. rolling her eyes away from the eighth patron to ask her about it, the blonde got to work drying off a glass as she moved down towards the other end of the bar.  ❛ please don’t tell me you want to talk about that fucking list, ❜ she moaned to the patron sitting at the end of the bar.  ❛ i’m real tired of hearing people’s opinions on the matter. ❜

[casshoward]

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[bob-belcher]

#literally 100% of my internal conversations with myself

[mackayariel]

inthemeadowes:

ariel relished in these moments — these nights where she was swept away from reality, brought crashing into a ridiculous game of power play with the girl who knew her body almost as well as she knew her own. it was intoxicating, a breath of fresh air that dulled the outside world and left them in a rush for some semblance of peace ( though it didn’t seem like it from the outside ). a moan fell from ariel’s lips at the tightening grip of teeth to flesh across her jaw, a welcomed sound of enjoyment followed by a soft giggle. now ignoring the words falling from dorcas’ lips — too concentrated on trying to catch them between her teeth — the blonde felt a rush of air across her stomach and grinned as she felt her jeans fall slack across her hips. lips and teeth distracted by the exposed neck of the stunning beauty, she released another moan of agreement at the hands that cradled her chest in slow, gentle movements before feeling the warm, delicate fingers of her companion grip her cheeks to bite on her lip. still grinning, she found herself easily submitting to dorcas’ moment of quickened power, abiding by her demand and allowing herself to be moved roughly against the couch. moving her lips back to the others’ chest, she wasted no time in fiddling with the rest of her jeans, sliding them off quickly beneath dorcas’ legs and tossing them across the room, quickly followed by her last undergarment — leaving her bare and exposed, ready for dorcas’ bidding. in a moment of teasing glee, she let her fingers slip down and in for her own pleasure, guiding dorcas’ jeans off her waist with her spare hand and nodding gently to show she was ready for whatever the dominatrix had to offer.

[winteroroctober]

I saw you look at me.

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alaslor:

alastor’s place at the table wasn’t picked randomly, not in the usual seat of power position, partly because he didn’t want it, partly because he could exert the same amount of authority from anywhere in the room. as such, he picked a chair just turned in the perfect way so he could see the main wall where they kept active mission maps in almost all rooms, and the door. his hands quickly organised papers and other little maps and documents, but his eyes were carefully subtly focused on the door, crossing out in his mind every face leaving, seeing how far into the corridor they’d apparate, who left with who, who took the longest, the demeanor of those leaving. nothing escaped alastor’s attention, especially someone staying behind when that conflicted with their usual patterns, and especially if that someone was ariel. however, he didn’t speak until she did, letting her take whatever step she had to when she could. “ sure. “ the word flew out of his mouth in a beat as he stacked and magically camouflaged some more documents. he could hand them to minerva and albus later. there were no second thoughts in his mind other than ‘where’s my jacket’ and making sure the papers were well hidden in a cabinet there. “ apparate us ? “ 

she’d barely said two words before he agreed, a small smile slowly creeping its way onto her lips — soft and comforted, despite the chaos that continued to rage in her mind. alastor moody had always has that effect on her, the effect of a warm blanket or a shielding umbrella from the onslaught of DESTRUCTION so she ended up safe and somewhat calm under his watchful eye. moody was perhaps the only person at this point she could trust to be there for her, even if he was experiencing turmoil himself, and the thought alone was enough to keep her from tipping over the edge right at this very moment. nodding slowly, she gave him a moment to collect the last few things before gripping gently onto his forearm and twisting them through to hogsmeade, just infront of her favourite cafe ( just across from her favourite bar ). shrugging her jacket on so it wrapped tighter around her torso, she moved quickly to open the door for the man, gesturing for him to follow and leading them towards an isolated table. once settled in her seat she let out a long, quiet sigh, piecing together her words in her mind before she said any of them out loud. ❛ i can’t stop thinking about that day, ❜ she finally whispered, no formalities or cushion to the pain and anguish hidden beneath her tone — she didn’t know what else to say. ❛ i keep seeing things where there’s nothing, thinking that they’re behind every corner, paranoid any time i don’t hear from my friends. it’s... awful. it’s taken over my life. ❜

[evnpeters]

[ellenripleys]

[mackayariel]

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[jamesbanes]

dance with me dumbass!

[mackayariel]

       * DORCAS !

dorcas didn’t usually care for much teasing, or much talking really, prefering to just get on with it, but in her state of mind, still so fresh from the horrifying events at st. mungo’s, there was no time to lose. dorcas lives fast, burns and crashes even faster, and thankfully ariel can keep up perfectly, which always puts a smile on her lips. “ that’s my motto. we should always be celebrating being alive. “ the words were spoken in low volume, intimate in their tone even if not in content, and she got her hands on the other’s lower back, pulling her even closer, a tingling sensation all over her body. warm skin on warm skin. ariel wasn’t the first to be that close to her since the hospital seige, as dorcas started warming up and testing out her new boundaries all the way back in romania, where she had been hidding away, but the girl was the first she somewhat cared about. someone she’d actually been longing for. yes, she’d missed that warm skin, and those lips, and that everything. even though some injuries were still a bit sore, it was all invisible to ariel’s eyes, masked by charms and potions, as most of her wounds always were, and even when her touch brough her pain, it was met with a pleasured smile, the other’s presence far more important than some soreness. “ my hand slipped. “ she spoke between gentle hums as one of her hands unclasped the other’s bra, the other still very much stuck on her lower back, not gentle at all, but firmly pulling her closer. her head leaned to the side to follow ariel’s lips, but hers didn’t stay there for long, immediately trailing her way down too, alternating between hurried kisses and tiny bites, from her jaw to her neck to her shoulder. 

       this wasn’t something that ariel could particularly call a rare occasion, but as her clothes slipped off and a soft moan fell from her lips, she could easily recognise that this time was different. because as much as she might’ve found a man at the bar or a woman on the streets and slept with them at the drop of the hat, dorcas was one that she felt safe with, the one that in the days since the attack she actually wanted to be with, she actually wanted to feel so intimately and yet so roughly pushed against her skin. she didn’t usually do fast, but she did it with dorcas, and as more words slipped past the girls lips ariel found herself drawn to them, meeting soft flesh against soft flesh before leaning her neck against the teeth that nibbled there. with dorcas’ lips still pressed against her jaw, ariel was quick to shrug off her lacy bra, desperate to feel the rush of cool air that came with baring it all ( a sensation she was addicted to, that she craved when she felt herself spiralling out of control ). a small gasp falling from her lips, she moved her hands quickly to unclasp dorcas’ bra, warm fingers pulling at the straps to tug it off and toss it across the floor.   ❛  god i’ve missed this,  ❜   she gasped through another soft moan. tangling her hands up in the other’s hair, she leant away from the lips on her neck to plant soft kisses against dorcas’ chest, sucking on darkened skin as things moved quickly from being gentle to being anything but.

[mackayariel]

      * SIRIUS !

      “ you say that like it is an easy thing to do, “ sirius responds with a smirk. alastor moody wasn’t someone that was easy to ignore. not when he needed you to do something for the order. if there was one thing that could be said about him, then it was that he was completely dedicated to his work. honestly, he was probably a little too dedicated at times. sirius’s thoughts were interrupted, however, as he realized that she was staring at him. specifically, that her eyes were wandering over his bare torso. the smirk that appeared on his lips at this realization couldn’t really be helped. eyebrows raised, he soon spoke his thoughts out loud, “ thought you weren’t here for that, mackay? could’ve had me FOOLED with the way that you keep starin’ at me like that. “

    “ it was a normal way to react, “ he said in response to her next words. “ i wasn’t exactly keepin’ myself together either. probably sounded like a mad man out there. “ granted, he hadn’t had the exact same reaction as she had to the stress. but, his reaction hadn’t exactly been what one would consider to be calm either.  he’d be fueled by the anger that pumped through his veins throughout the event. in fact, he wasn’t really calmed until he got the relief of seeing his friends put back to safety. his shoulders shrugged in response to her thanks, “ s’no problem. i’d be a real dick if i just.. left you alone durin’ all that. “ his lips tugged into a small smile at her next words, “ yah, well.. i didn’t get the chance to break in there like i wanted. “    

       ❛  you tellin’ me your scared of moody, black ?  ❜   ariel teased, knowing full well that she was perhaps equally terrified of disappointing the man. lucky for her, he just happened to be one of few who understood her weak spot --- when her friends were in danger --- and he’d left her to come back in her own time. any push from him and she might feel compelled to break. but this wasn’t something she shared out loud. instead, she lifted her eyes back to sirius’ TEMPTING smirk, masking her reddened cheeks with a smirk of her own.   ❛  staring ?  oh, don’t flatter yourself. perhaps my eyes... accidentally... fell...  ❜   teeth darted out to gnaw on the soft flesh of her lips.   ❛  but i certainly wasn’t staring. don’t project what you want onto me.  ❜

       growing quiet, ariel’s gaze fell back to the ground, one leg crossing over the other in a defensive move that only left her shoe continuously grazing off his shin.   ❛  maybe...  ❜   she muttered, fiddling with the bangle on her wrist as her eyes trailed back towards his.   ❛  i’m just kind of good at dealing with emotions, as i’m sure you’ve noticed.  ❜   she followed her words with a static chuckle, eyes falling back down to where her foot was now playing with his pant leg, dragging it up above his ankle and letting it drop back down.   ❛  i really wouldn’t have blamed you for leaving me there, but still... thank you.  ❜   looking up at his little smile, she felt her cheeks grow warm again, something she wasn’t so sure how to hide this time.   ❛  m’not sure who would’ve killed you first if you’d done that --- me or moody.  ❜

[bob-belcher]

[neckkiss]

The Choice (2016)

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