@charity-burbagee
āReally, is that your best, Burbage? With all that talk, Iād think youād be a little better than this piss poor action. And thatās me just being nice to you.ā
šŖ¼
DEAR READER
NASA
Sweet Seals For You, Always
No title available

tannertan36

ā
RMH

Kiana Khansmith
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
ojovivo

No title available
dirt enthusiast
h
Peter Solarz
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

titsay
Misplaced Lens Cap

Product Placement
seen from Italy

seen from Singapore
seen from Indonesia
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Morocco
seen from Brazil

seen from Spain

seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany
seen from Germany

seen from France

seen from Singapore
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from United States
@ofmulcibcrs
@charity-burbagee
āReally, is that your best, Burbage? With all that talk, Iād think youād be a little better than this piss poor action. And thatās me just being nice to you.ā
#we stan two bros being bros
Bob Morley and Richard Harmon as Bellamy Blake and John Murphy in The 100; 6x05 - The Gospel Of Josephine
@lucas-avery
lucas-averyā:
starter for @ofmulcibcrsĀ
āGlad you could find the time for your oldest friend,ā Avery said as a greeting as the familiar figure appeared in front of him, two pints already resting on the table. āOr am I merely an excuse to avoid your lovely spouse? I have to say, youāre only adding to the list of reasons why I havenāt made a large effort in finding a wife,ā he drawled, his smirk prominent as he pushed a beer to the man before leaning back in his seat, looking over his friend as he slipped into the seat across from him.
Mulciber tilted his head, then smirked at the statement as he made his way to their table, the smell of Butterbeer wafting towards him. They'd get to the stronger stuff later; there was a glass of FireWhiskey in their cards tonight and he would make sure of that. "What can I say? Marriage is a taxing affair, and not one for the faint of heart." At the mention of Marlene, the now seated Mulciber rolled his eyes in disdain. "We're here to drink in silence and talk about other people, not my problems." He looked at his glass, his appetite for a good drink now diminished. "But you're right, it has been a while since I've seen a friendly face. How have you been, Avery?"
sasskinnonā:
@ofmulcibcrs
ā WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?ā Marlene stormed in, knocking the glass of liquor from his hand, stomping into it to ensure the glass SMASHED into millions of pieces.Ā After DAYS of being out of the house, making sure Sirius didnāt do anything stupid while the two SEARCHED high and low for James. The two were losing their mind, and out of DESPERATION, Marlene went to the one person they hoped had no clue of his whereabouts, because they couldnāt be held accountable for what happened if that were the case.Ā ā I swear to fucking god if you and your damn hooligans think this is funny game, I wonāt hesitate to release ALL my fury. Death will be the least of your fucking worries.āĀ
Was the accusation, irrational? Perhaps. But, it was the Quidditch League Championship and James hadnāt been spotted at a single game or pub listening in on the game, and that wasnāt like him. And sure, people had gone missing before, died even, but this hit closer to home than anything, especially after the loss of Regulus. This was the last thing SIRIUS needed.Ā
āAnd thatās just me, thereās no saying what the fuck Sirius will do if you had anything to do with his disappearance after Reg. Fucking hell.āĀ
Lucas Mulciber had been enjoying his glass of liquor when his dearly beloved spouse decided to come in and cuss up quite the storm. A smirk momentarily rest upon his lips as Marlene went on and on about some friend and the words missing and something he knew were accusations being hurled at him. He pursed his lips as he looked at the spilled liquid and glass on the ground and sighed, clearly looking bored with their spiel.
Lazily taking his wand out, Mulciber muttered Reparo under his breath and watched the glass come back whole. The liquid still remained in a puddle, but it wasn't his job to clean it up. Eyes trained on his spouse, he waited. Waited till they were finished. "You're lucky you've caught me in a good mood today, McKinnon. That was a precious glass. Wizard made, do you know how much more expensive those are than goblin made?" At a snap of his fingers, one of the house elves got to work around the puddle and he finally moved away.
"First of all, language, my dear. Remember who you're talking to." Mulciber paused, to let the gravity of his words sink in. "Secondly, whatever you think I did to 'him', I didn't. Unless of course, you're talking about that sodding house elf, who really did have it coming, for doing a piss poor job on my shoes." He let that sink in as well. "Thirdly, if Sirius Black wants to come into my house, looking for a fight, he is more than welcome to do so. I must warn him, and you by definition..." He turned to face them, looking at them dead in the eyes. "...that it won't be a pretty fight." There was a cruel smirk on his lips at the last sentence, eyes not leaving there's.Ā āRest in peace, Regulus. He was more of a brother to us than his actual brother.ā
Name: Lucas John Mulciber
Age: 27
Former House: Slytherin
Affiliation: Death Eater
Profession: Unspeakable at MoM
Casey Deidrick as Max in In The Dark (2019ā) Episode 4.
Casey Deidrick for Vulkan Magazine (2019)
I think Iām really proud of where Iāve gotten myself. This business is so up and down, the rejection that actors face on a daily basis is incredibly hard. Iām proud Iāve stayed as level-headed as I have. I think practicing awareness, being in the moment is an achievement. I think all the projects Iāve worked on are stepping stones and Iām just really excited to see whatās next.
Casey Deidrick for Vulkan Magazine (2019)
Mulciber: tone it down, you're killing me
Marlene: then perish.
tag dump !!!