𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤

— ; 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙨.

[ofcallousblack]

“𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙮… 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡.”

• ceo of empire escorts

• blood and sex craved

• psychopath 

• happily shipped

• hprp / 21+

𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒐.

tw: violence, explicits. 

When Sebastian and Septimus were born, Seb showed signs of complete darkness... for example. Trying to drown his twin brother in the bath, poison his food... all those wonderful things. 

After a short time, his mother... Narcissa Malfoy decided to give him up to her deranged sister, Bellatrix Black, and with that, Sebastian grew to know and happily enjoy things like muggle killing and torture. 

Because of his ways, Sebastian believed he was difficult to love— causing him to feel new things like loneliness, though failing to admit it. Sure, he’d had... a couple relationships— which failed, until he met a beautiful vampire who enjoyed the things he did, felt the same way as he did about... love and all that gushy shit.

After years of constant denial, both he and Annalisa found happiness within one another and today, they're due to be married as well as become doting parents.  

[wrongfulhealer]

• death eater healer.

• low-key grave robber.

• son of hermes.

• mischievous.

• 18+ / hprp.

[stuart-townsend]

Villains (2019) dir. Robert Olsen, Dan Berk

[ofcallousblack]

@ofdrowningblood.

[noireaucoeur]

CHARACTER BIO— Narcissa Black

• mother

• skilled dueler

• proficient in occlumency

• divorced

• pureblood

• HPRP

• 18+

[godfreysteel]

Bill Skarsgård as Roman Godfrey HEMLOCK GROVE (2013-2015)     ↳  1x13 ― Birth.

[coldbloodedjoy]

Character Bio— DELANEY

• deatheater

• bred assassin

• cold hearted

• skilled blood magic

• pureblood

• HPRP

• 18+

[strictwit]

don’t bleed on my 𝖋𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖗.

• strict auror.

• arsehole.

• vodka drinker.

• good at his fucking job.

• hprp / 18+

[oilandink]

𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐫.

• tattooed.

• cocky shit.

• part of the mongrels biker gang.

• muggleborn.

• hprp / 18+

[devils-queen]

❌

[golddustedgem]

She misses days like this with @ofcallousblack. Causing havoc and destroying things.

[ofcallousblack]

Hm. They were exciting times.

[corruptedsoul]

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲.

• broken.

• cane daddy.

• father.

• death eater.

• hprp / 18+

[golddustedgem]

CHARACTER BIO— VIVERE YAXLEY

• potions expert

• deatheater

• rich girl

• hot mess

• hprp

• 18+

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She was frowning slightly as she looked down at him, sighing softly.

“darling, maybe it’s time you brought someone in to replace vivere.”

[ofcallousblack]

“No.” he quipped, lightly as he wet his lips— dark eyes scanning over the paperwork before they settled on her.

gaze softening as he let out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She just shook her head, moving to settle into the chair beside him, hand sliding to settle on his arm.

“don’t be sorry—i just... it doesn’t seem fair that you have to do this all yourself.”

[ofcallousblack]

His hand moved to settle over hers, let his fingers gently take a hold.

“I think it’s time I... talk to Viv, make... amends.” the thought of it made him sick to the stomach but he missed her, needed her. “— I hate that she’s... still fucking him though.”

[ofdrowningblood]

Her thumb brushed over his gently, nodding in understanding.

“i know it’s hard for you, but... it still isn’t over between them. maybe it’s time to accept that he’s just going to be a part of her life now.” She hated even having to say it, but... “i don’t want you to lose out on all those years of friendship because of him.”

[ofcallousblack]

His thumb brushed her knuckles, quiet for a moment as he thought about her words— emeralds dropping from hers as he stared at their hands. Mumbling, tone low.

“I know, but she won’t... talk to me if I can’t accept it.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She watched him, eyes a little sad—hated seeing him struggle so much.

“maybe you should invite her out for a drink, so you can talk without any pressure.”

[ofcallousblack]

“Maybe.” he muttered, thumbs twiddling with hers before his eyes settled on hers.

“This is why... I don’t do fucking friendships. Too many... too much shit.”

[ofdrowningblood]

“oh i agree.” She shifted to press her forehead to his.

“i know it feels stupid and unnecessary but i think you need someone other than me to talk to.@

[ofcallousblack]

“I have someone other to talk too, I have Esme.” he lightly teased— forehead settled back against hers.

“and you’re both all I need.” his hands settled on her stomach. “until my boy comes along.”

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She was frowning slightly as she looked down at him, sighing softly.

“darling, maybe it’s time you brought someone in to replace vivere.”

[ofcallousblack]

“No.” he quipped, lightly as he wet his lips— dark eyes scanning over the paperwork before they settled on her.

gaze softening as he let out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She just shook her head, moving to settle into the chair beside him, hand sliding to settle on his arm.

“don’t be sorry—i just... it doesn’t seem fair that you have to do this all yourself.”

[ofcallousblack]

His hand moved to settle over hers, let his fingers gently take a hold.

“I think it’s time I... talk to Viv, make... amends.” the thought of it made him sick to the stomach but he missed her, needed her. “— I hate that she’s... still fucking him though.”

[ofdrowningblood]

Her thumb brushed over his gently, nodding in understanding.

“i know it’s hard for you, but... it still isn’t over between them. maybe it’s time to accept that he’s just going to be a part of her life now.” She hated even having to say it, but... “i don’t want you to lose out on all those years of friendship because of him.”

[ofcallousblack]

His thumb brushed her knuckles, quiet for a moment as he thought about her words— emeralds dropping from hers as he stared at their hands. Mumbling, tone low.

“I know, but she won’t... talk to me if I can’t accept it.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She watched him, eyes a little sad—hated seeing him struggle so much.

“maybe you should invite her out for a drink, so you can talk without any pressure.”

[ofcallousblack]

“Maybe.” he muttered, thumbs twiddling with hers before his eyes settled on hers.

“This is why... I don’t do fucking friendships. Too many... too much shit.”

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She was frowning slightly as she looked down at him, sighing softly.

“darling, maybe it’s time you brought someone in to replace vivere.”

[ofcallousblack]

“No.” he quipped, lightly as he wet his lips— dark eyes scanning over the paperwork before they settled on her.

gaze softening as he let out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She just shook her head, moving to settle into the chair beside him, hand sliding to settle on his arm.

“don’t be sorry—i just... it doesn’t seem fair that you have to do this all yourself.”

[ofcallousblack]

His hand moved to settle over hers, let his fingers gently take a hold.

“I think it’s time I... talk to Viv, make... amends.” the thought of it made him sick to the stomach but he missed her, needed her. “— I hate that she’s... still fucking him though.”

[ofdrowningblood]

Her thumb brushed over his gently, nodding in understanding.

“i know it’s hard for you, but... it still isn’t over between them. maybe it’s time to accept that he’s just going to be a part of her life now.” She hated even having to say it, but... “i don’t want you to lose out on all those years of friendship because of him.”

[ofcallousblack]

His thumb brushed her knuckles, quiet for a moment as he thought about her words— emeralds dropping from hers as he stared at their hands. Mumbling, tone low.

“I know, but she won’t... talk to me if I can’t accept it.”

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She was frowning slightly as she looked down at him, sighing softly.

“darling, maybe it’s time you brought someone in to replace vivere.”

[ofcallousblack]

“No.” he quipped, lightly as he wet his lips— dark eyes scanning over the paperwork before they settled on her.

gaze softening as he let out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She just shook her head, moving to settle into the chair beside him, hand sliding to settle on his arm.

“don’t be sorry—i just... it doesn’t seem fair that you have to do this all yourself.”

[ofcallousblack]

His hand moved to settle over hers, let his fingers gently take a hold.

“I think it’s time I... talk to Viv, make... amends.” the thought of it made him sick to the stomach but he missed her, needed her. “— I hate that she’s... still fucking him though.”

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”

[ofdrowningblood]

She was frowning slightly as she looked down at him, sighing softly.

“darling, maybe it’s time you brought someone in to replace vivere.”

[ofcallousblack]

“No.” he quipped, lightly as he wet his lips— dark eyes scanning over the paperwork before they settled on her.

gaze softening as he let out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”

[ofdrowningblood]

~Starter for @ofcallousblack~

Her hands gently curled over his shoulders, massaging at the tense muscles, thumbs working at the sides of his neck.

“you should come to bed.” She hummed, leaning into him lightly, pressing a kiss to the top of his head.

[ofcallousblack]

He let his head fall a little at the feel of her hands, eyes focused on the shit tonne of work in front of him— small sigh leaving his lips. He really missed Viv, hated this side of the fucking job.

“Soon, I will. I promise.”