O' Death

He's so tall and handsome as hell. He's so bad, but he does it so well. Walden Macnair. Slytherin. 1975. Executioner. Loyal to the Dark Lord.

[macnair]

Time for me to post my little sad post in our little tag.

I want to start by saying you are all amazing and when we started talking about bringing WIK to a reality I never imagined that i’d meet so many amazing people. I’m going to get back on my kids tomorrow and we’ll go down to the very end. 

I know my activity has been hit and miss through out the entire run of the rp and i’m sorry about that but i’ve loved all your characters and if you ever want to 1x1 with me, I will always always be down for that. 

I’m probably going to follow everyone on my personal account if I haven’t already so if you see @rodolphusslestrange dats me. And feel free to hit me up on skype forever and ever <3

[macnair]

tristan-jugson:

“Why’d you care, anyway?”

“General curiosity mostly.”

[macnair]

veraavery:

“That’s odd, I’m usually very convincing. Perhaps you just don’t know much on the matter. I’ve never seen anyone interested in you, outwardly or inwardly.”

“Perhaps it’s the other way around, and I’m the one that’s not interested in anyone.”

[macnair]

Okay, so this week was meant to be a semi hiatus for me, but life decided to laugh in my face and go naa man full hiatus for you. That said. Starting tomorrow I’m going to be out of town. I should be back Monday with no issues. And while I won’t have my computer until monday if you need me for any reason I’ll be sure to check Macnair’s inbox at least once a day, and I’ll be on skype. <3 thanks for putting up with my guys, I’m so sorry I’ve been lacking this week, and I can’t wait to get back to it!

[macnair]

veraavery:

“Don’t believe me?”

“Nope.”

[macnair]

jenniferscabior:

After all of my days on this planet–

I’ve come to the realization that luck is a made up concept for pussies. My time just hasn’t come, is all. I won’t owe you any kinds of favors for this.

“Has anyone ever demanded favors for a single smoke? Bit much don’t ya think?”

[macnair]

jenniferscabior:

Someone will poison me one day.

“Someone, some day. But not today, and not me so consider it your lucky day.”

[macnair]

tristan-jugson:

[macnair]

jenniferscabior:

What are these laced with?

“To my knowledge nothing. Sorry to disappoint?”

[macnair]

jenniferscabior:

The and is irrelevant unless you have another fag to stick right there.

Walden dug through his pockets tossing her his pack. “Help yourself, Scabior.”

[macnair]

jenniferscabior:

Well I’m just so offended.

“And?”

[macnair]

veraavery:

“Disinterest?” Vera repeated, “Outward disinterest doesn’t necessarily mean the person isn’t interested, you know. There’s a lot more at work there.”

“Right.”

[macnair]

acidgreenqueen:

“I forget sometimes that wizards are more prone to that,” Rita cackled, “Well, there are risks to finding love, I suppose - good luck to you on that front!”

“Right. Thanks.”

[macnair]

acidgreenqueen:

“… That’s a very good point. Depends on how much they like the work, I suppose… But you can’t go in with that attitude - confidence is key! Ask boldly for permission to owl and you won’t be disappointed!” Rita waved a hand - she’d gotten contacts to that lovely Healer Strout after doing just that…

Walden laughed. “Or I’ll ask the wrong healer and earn a smack to the face, but thanks I think. I’ll keep that in mind.”

[macnair]

veraavery:

“Most people would say so, I think.”

“But I think that brings up the real question, doesn’t it? How long does it take for his disinterest to outlast your persistence?”

[macnair]

veraavery:

“Not yet,” Vera replied teasingly, cocking her head to oneside.

“Hmm. I suppose your persistence should be admired.”

[macnair]

acidgreenqueen:

“Oh, nonsense, they’re all Healers, they probably like the stuff. In fact, a mildly bloodied up wizard cuts a striking figure in the eyes of many young witches, or so I’m told.” 

“Couldn’t imagine they’d want to date someone prone to that though. It’d be like dealing with work, yeah?”