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@purifytheblood
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Hi my name is Charlie, I am 26 years old. I am from Australia and I am transgender. I also play guitar, sing, piano, drums, bass and uke, and have been studying music for the past 3 years of my life.
Narcissa side blog: @thelovexfamother
About Edward (google doc)
𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 & 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒
𝐀𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐄
“You’re dripping blood on the carpet.” “When I said scars are kinda sexy, I didn’t mean you should get one right away…” “Press that against the wound, I’m going to get the med kit.” “It’s bleeding quite badly.” “Oh God, what happened to you?!” “You’re covered in blood! Is it yours?” “Your head looks pretty bad. I’m sure it’ll need stitches.” “It’s going to hurt for a moment, but I’ll need to clean the wound.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you. But you’re safe now.” “That’s a pretty nasty bruise. Want some ice?” “Does it still hurt?” “I don’t think a band aid is gonna fix this…” “Whoa, hey, stay with me! You’re as white as a ghost. Don’t pass out.” “Damn, that must hurt. I’m sure there are some painkillers around here.” “You have to be seen by a doctor. This isn’t going to heal on its own.” “It looks broken. Can you move it at all?” “Here, lean on me. I’ll support you.” “I’m not going to leave you behind. If need be, I’ll carry you.” “I’m going to pick you up now, okay? Just hold on to me.” “Everything is going to be okay. Just hang in there.”
“I don’t feel so good.” “It’s seeping through the bandages.” “My head is throbbing. I think I have a concussion.” “I can barely breathe, it hurts so bad!” “It looks worse than it is. I’m sure it’ll be gone in a couple of days…” “You should see the other one.” “Don’t look at me like that. I don’t want your pity.” “It was my fault, really. I wasn’t paying attention and got hit in the face.” “Getting stabbed wasn’t really on my bucket list.” “I don’t think I can walk.” “Leave me behind, please. I’m just going to slow you down.” “Am I going to die?” “I can’t stop the bleeding.” “I think the bruise matches my eye color.” “Don’t touch it, please! It hurts.” “I don’t want to go to a hospital. I hate doctors!”
" Do you believe what they're saying about me? " {From Ciaran}
“I don’t know.”
Edward answered as he looked at Ciaran.
“Should I?”
He questioned wondering what the other guy was talking about exactly, as he hadn’t heard much about the other before.
"No."
He stated simply, without bothering to elaborate. It was strange to him. Looking at Edward was almost like looking in a mirror, only he was a younger version of himself. Not that Edward would know this because he regularly changed his appearance to keep the magical world from his trail. Witches and demons alike.
“Why would it matter anyway, when I don’t even know you?”
Edward asked as he looked at the other with a questioning look. He didn’t know the man and didn’t see why it was important what he had heard and what he hadn’t.
AGGRESSION // SEXUAL TENSION .
acts that could be aggressive // or a little bit sexy // or both. send a symbol from your muse to mine. feel free to combine actions or add specifics even when it doesn’t ask for it ! can send non - sexually as well.
THREATENING
🔪 // put a knife to my muse’s throat .
🖐️ // put a hand around my muse’s throat .
👕 // slide a weapon up under my muse’s shirt ( can specify ) .
👔 // grab my muse by the collar & pull them closer .
🔒 // lock my muse in a room alone with your muse .
🗩 // verbally threaten my muse ( please specify ) .
PINNING
🔙 // push my muse against a wall .
📌 // pin my muse’s wrists above their head .
🔵 // grab my muse hard enough to leave a bruise .
🔑 // handcuff my muse .
➰ // tie my muse to a chair .
⭕ // restrain my muse with an item of clothing ( please specify ) .
🚨 // push my muse to the ground & straddle them .
📢 // tell my muse ‘ stop squirming ! ’ .
🔗 // otherwise restrain my muse ( please specify ) .
LIGHTER
👀 // grab my muse’s jaw & direct their gaze towards yours .
⚡ // tug my muse’s hair .
⚠️ // bite my muse ( can specify where ) .
😏 // give my muse a hickey .
✂️ // run fingernails over my muse’s skin & scratch them .
💦 // cover my muse’s mouth .
DARKER
💋 // give my muse a kiss that draws blood .
🗡️ // cut my muse with a knife ( can specify where ) .
💀 // kidnap my muse .
😶 // put a hand over my muse’s nose & mouth .
💥 // tighten something around my muse’s throat that restricts their blood - flow / oxygen supply ( please specify ) .
" Do you believe what they're saying about me? " {From Ciaran}
“I don’t know.”
Edward answered as he looked at Ciaran.
“Should I?”
He questioned wondering what the other guy was talking about exactly, as he hadn’t heard much about the other before.
"𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥" 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘴.
i'm a sucker for that scene where one person is injured and alone and ends up knocking on another person's door in their hour of need, and i'm an even bigger sucker for the tending to the injuries and the quiet emotional content that follows, and i'm here to make it everyone else's problem! as always, to reverse the actions, just add "+ REVERSE" to the end!
from the injured.
" i didn't know where else to go... "
" whatever you've been told about me, whatever you've heard or seen or listened to... none of it's true. "
" at least i have you to look after me, eh? "
" would you believe me if i said i got all these injuries by slipping in the rain? "
" i'm sorry... i know this isn't what you signed up for. "
" you're the only one i can trust. "
" do you believe what they're saying about me? "
" aren't you going to say i told you so? "
" i am grateful, you know. for everything you've ever done for me... i notice. and i see you. and i've never thanked you properly before, so... thank you. "
" i know i must be the last person you expected to see tonight, but... i'm afraid i have nowhere else to turn to. "
" thank you for not asking questions. "
" i know you have no reason to believe me, much less to trust me, but... i promise you. i swear to you, i am being set up. "
" you know, you'd make a nice profit if you turned this place into a safehouse. "
" why are you helping me? "
" why the hell did you open your door for me if you're so angry at me?! "
to the injured.
" quickly, get in before anyone sees you... "
" you came to the right place. hurry, get in... "
" what the hell happened to you!? "
" are you going to tell me what happened to you tonight? "
" i assume that the rumors surrounding you are all false and unrelated to why you're bleeding out on my sofa? "
" do you honestly expect me to just forget about the past so i can bandage you up? "
" you don't need to thank me. you'd fix me up if i came to your door with this much trouble, too. "
" regardless of everything you've said and done in the past, there isn't a single part of me that wouldn't open the door when you're knocking on it. "
" we can talk in the morning. for now, you need to rest. "
" i found you unconscious on my doorstep. "
" oh, i get it. i can stitch you up and let you get blood all over my bed sheets until the cows come home, but heaven forbid i start to ask questions about why you're bleeding in the first place. "
" things must be really bad if you're trying to say i was your best chance at being helped. "
" don't be stupid. you're not going anywhere. come on, back into bed... "
" i called in sick. we have the whole day to figure out what your next moves are going to be. "
" good! you're awake. i was beginning to worry... "
" you're not allowed to die in my bedroom. the rumours would never stop... "
" perhaps we ought to let bygones be bygones. until i'm confident that you're not going to die on my sofa, that is. "
" it's a bit late to worry about dragging me into your mess, don't you think? "
" you know why i opened that door... "
ACTIONS.
[ BANDAGE ]: sender gently begins to bandage receiver's wounds.
[ BED ]: sender guides receiver into bed, tucking them in and taking a seat by their bedside.
[ FEVER ]: having noticed the receiver beginning to spike a fever, sender presses a cool cloth to their forehead to try and bring it down.
[ CLOTHES ]: after tending to the receiver's wounds, sender brings them fresh clean clothes to change into.
[ FOOD ]: after ensuring the receiver is safe and stable, sender brings them out a plate of food.
[ BATH ]: sender runs the recently-cared-for receiver a hot bath.
[ WAIT ]: aftering tending to the receiver's injuries, sender takes a seat across for them, and patiently waits for them to start explaining what happened.
[ CATCH ]: noticing the receiver beginning to collapse on their doorstep, sender hastily catches them and brings them inside.
[ KISS ]: sender, after being cared for by the receiver, breaks the tension that's been building since they walked through the door, and pulls them in for a kiss.
[ HOLD ]: having been bandaged and cared for by the receiver, sender unexpectedly reaches out to take their hand and hold it in a quiet, sincere gesture of gratitude.
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
"I would hope not, or else I'd have to have a few words of my own with him." With an eye roll she smiled at him, frowning momentarily. "Draco can bite me for all I care, we barely interact anyways as it is." Eris turned and out her entire focus on Edward, taking both his hands in hers. "You'll have to be patient with me, I've had too many... People close to me taken away. I can't tell you I love you as freely as you have, even if those feelings are there."
Edward nodded. “I know.” He told her softly and chuckled when she mentioned Draco. “I was thinking more along the lines of Naricssa, I avoid Draco where I can.” He admitted though during his childhood he was close to Narcissa, her almost becoming an adopted aunt to him since his mother wasn’t around. “I promise I will be here whenever you are ready.”
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
She eyed him for a moment, before nodding slowly and moving her hand in his so their fingers were now intertwined. "That's very romantic of you. Your parents may not be too happy about this, there's many things working against me in our society." Eris kept his hand in hers as she turned back to the parchment, scribbling away with a deep blush on her cheeks. "I suppose though I'd have enough money to support the both of us, are you sure you're not just after my money, Edward?" Playfully Eris glanced up at him with a wink and a grin
“I think I have enough of my own money.” Edward replied with a chuckle. “Father lost me once, he won’t risk losing me again over who I love.” He explained softly as he squeezed her hand gently. “Everything will be okay, it’s just your second cousins who will give me a hard time but I can deal with them”
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
"As you should be," But the next comment that was on the tip of her tongue quickly disappeared when he said her name. Soon enough though she found herself holding her breath as he leaned in, still as she could manage. His lips were softer than she expected and Eris let out a soft sigh. "Good, because I never planned on it. I'm not made to be an obedient partner Edward."
“And I’m not asking you to be, I’m not asking you to change anything about who you are.” That was part of the reason he liked her so much, she was herself and didn’t care about traditions. “We can break all their rules for all I care, as long as I do it with you.” He whispered not taking his eyes off her. “With you is where I want to be.”
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
"Sometimes very rude things at times too," She confirmed with slightly narrowed eyes though it did nothing to dismiss the colour in her cheeks. It was harder to dismiss his words this time though, he wasn't addressing her in a teasing manner like he had before just to get a rise out of her. "You know I'm a blood-traitor too right? And I'm not letting the Black line fall into...old habits." Habits she and her father tried hard to redeem their names because.
“And I’m sorry for that.” He apologised as he watched her carefully. “Eris.” He sighed realising she was trying to convince him that he shouldn’t feel the way he did. “I love you, nothing you say will change that.” Edward searched her eyes for a moment before leaning in to kiss her softly. His hand grazing her cheek as his lips touched hers. “We don’t have to live the pureblood life or by their rules.”
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@purifytheblood asked ; ❝ you’re too late. ❞
Eris was out of breath from practically running to meet the boy, slowing down only once he was in her sights. She shook her head, pushing her hair out of her face. “Gryffindor Tower is all the way in the other side of the bloody castle. I got here as fast as I could manage, Edward.”
“Don’t say that, you’ll only make my ego bigger.” Eris winked up at him, easily falling into step beside him despite the height difference- it was easier to do when she was holding onto him. “What exactly are we doing..?”
Edward chuckled as they left the school grounds and headed towards Hogsmeade. “There are a few things I need to get and it couldn’t wait until the weekend, I need to send them by owl tomorrow.” He explained as he looked at her with his charming smile.
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
She stopped again, this time setting the quill down when he took her free hand, refusing to look at him until he had finished speaking. There had been one or two confessions made to her before out of lust if anything, they never held any genuine emotions. Eris turned to face Edward, scrunching her nose slightly. "Are you sure you're not blinded by us both being in the sacred twenty-eight? Keeping the lines pure and all that."
He looked at her for a moment before gently tucking some of hair behind her ear, with a sweet smile on his face. “Eris, I wouldn’t care if you were a muggle born, or half blood.” He confessed as he continued to hold her hand. “I was unsure for a long time, and I know I have said things in the past in the heat of the moment, but this time I’m being as real as I can. I love you, Eris, no matter what family you come from.”
@purifytheblood asked; “ you're my friend, but, i wish you were more than that."
Eris spotted scribbling out the rest of the sentence she had been writing, quill hovering above the parchment for a moment when Edward spoke before regaining whatever composure she had lost and let her hair fall forward to hide the growing pink tinge along her cheeks and nose. "Oh?" Eris began writing again as nonchalantly as she could manage, "What's this 'more' you mean?"
Edward smiled when he caught her off guard and sat down next to her. “We’ve been friends for a while now.” He started to explain, gently taking her hand that wasn’t holding the quill. “And I’ve started to fall in love with you.” He mentioned softly hoping he wasn’t being to forward.
@purifytheblood asked ; ❝ you’re too late. ❞
Eris was out of breath from practically running to meet the boy, slowing down only once he was in her sights. She shook her head, pushing her hair out of her face. “Gryffindor Tower is all the way in the other side of the bloody castle. I got here as fast as I could manage, Edward.”
Subconsciously she tilted her head into his light touch, smiling back at him. “To be fair, I already have detention tomorrow,” though that was for a separate and well deserved reason. “I’d be lying if I said you weren’t.” Eris linked her arm with Edwards and grinned up at him, ‘Lead the way.’
Edward smiled as she leant into his touch. “You’re going to make me blush.” He joked with her as her arm linked with his. “Let’s go.” He stated as he patted the top of her hand and started leading her off school grounds through a small hidden passage.
I apologise for not being around life has been crazy.
@purifytheblood asked ; ❝ you’re too late. ❞
Eris was out of breath from practically running to meet the boy, slowing down only once he was in her sights. She shook her head, pushing her hair out of her face. “Gryffindor Tower is all the way in the other side of the bloody castle. I got here as fast as I could manage, Edward.”
“So that’s that?” She practically huffed out, from her lack of breath or pouting she wasn’t sure, perhaps a mix of both. “I’ll come with you then? Make up for time lost.”
Edward reached up and tucked a piece of hair behind Eris’ ear with a small smile. “Coming with me, there is a risk you will get into trouble.” His voice was soft as he spoke. “But if I’m worth the risk, I’d like you to come with me.”
