I Will Not Bow;

Silas Avery 19 Code One Death Eater.

[silasaveryx-blog]

Grinning as nimble fingers touched his skin, Silas felt hot everywhere all of a sudden. Grabbing her hand gently, bright blue eyes danced as he tilted his head. "What kind of man do you think I am, Effie?" He murmured, catching her lower lip with his teeth. "This would be better, but not here. Some day I'll get my favor returned." He teased, standing, now that his painful marks were gone. "Unless you plan on following me home that is. You've been a good nurse thus far." All the playful banter had a wolf like grin plastered on his features.

[silasaveryx-blog]

He chuckled as he watched her get the way she usually got. Protective, over concerned. When she asked him what for, he simply tilted his head. "Both." It was a simple enough answer as he bounced up to his feet before he tugged his sweater back over his head, running a hand through his already tousled mane. "I'll be right, Kat. Maybe a few potions for scarring, but I think I quite like the marks left." He admitted as he looked under his shirt. He was never one for shying away from a fight afterall. "Lets not tell father how careless I was, he'll have my head."

[silasaveryx-blog]

Why was it that what used to be something so insignificant was changed? Now every time he looked at her, he felt tongue tied. He didn't know how to handle the comfusion she gave him. And he wasn't sure he was ready to deal with the way he seemed to get nervous just by her looking back. "Diagon Alley it is." He lead the way before he began to walk backwards looking at her. "So how're you enjoying being the elite?" He asked. Being an Auror was an honor in the ministry. "And tell me my sister has been kind to you."

[silasaveryx-blog]

They could do something. Silas didn't know what, but something with Josephine held far more promise than more paperwork. "Sounds good. Desk duty hasn't been suiting me." He replied. "How about a meal? I could use a drink myself, it's been a long afternoon of explanations and evaluations." He headed for the door, opening it for her. "After you, Miss Travis." Standing with a small grin. He'd pulled notes from Gus's book, courtesy got you more places than being brash, and Silas needed the practice. Not to mention, Christine hadn't taken him for a trim for nothing. "Where would you like to eat?"

[silasaveryx-blog]

"Well, I mean I could definitely deal with a few things of the more inappropriate nature, like all beareaucrats but I'm not like my brother, I don't want something not given willingly, so we'll call it ladies choice." He offered, grinning. "You pick what you give back, but it has to be equal to clearing your name in our files." A smug smile formed slowly. "You're creative. I have no doubts in what you'll come up with." He teased, wagging his brows.

[silasaveryx-blog]

His eyes narrowed as she explained she'd been put on watch and he hummed. "That doesn't sound fair. What am I getting in return here, Effie?" HA brow perked. "I can call off the dogs but I need to know I'm getting something good in favor paid back."

[silasaveryx-blog]

"You're welcome." He said back. Sitting there for a moment, he chuckled and shook his head. "Nah. Katherine thinks I'm young and naive. Reckless even. She thinks I hold on to life by the seat of my pants. I mean, sure she values what I tell her and I'm sure given the chance, she'd take my opinions seriously but... I'm the baby brother." He explained. "So why don't you object. To this whole marriage thing? I mean, I know it's forbidden, and like unheard of, but c'mon. Marry someone you can tolerate. For fuck's sake, you'll wind up as stiff as Cissy and Lucius."

[silasaveryx-blog]

Silas blushed but rebutted the urge to tell her all the things he’d done. Like how he’d recently set up a sting where two innocent wizards were killed or leaked law enforcement tactics to aid his friends. And how much he’d enjoyed it. When she teased him, he narrowed his gaze and playfully bit the air in front of her face. “All bark, only fun bites for my favorites.”

[effiefletcher-blog1]

Effie laughed, glad that he wasn’t mad anymore. If he had the time to be playful, he didn’t have time to be broody. She turned her gaze towards his chest, fully playing up to the coyness. Brushing her fingers on the freshly healed skin, “I know I owe you twice now, but I do have…a teensy tiiinnyyy favour.” 

[silasaveryx-blog]

Silas felt himself warm in his chest, in the places where her fingertips trailed before he shot her a deadpan look. ".... Somehow I knew none of this came without strings." He sighed. "Go on, out with it. What do you need, Ef?"

[silasaveryx-blog]

The minute he heard her calling for him, Silas's eyes shot up and he glanced around, almost dreading the sound. "In here, Kat...." When she was in his vision he gave her a small smile. "I'm fine." He hugged her back slowly before she let go of him. "No worries I'm getting discharged in a moment. And I wasn't alone it was a sting. But I was the only one who got hit. An arrest was made, and everything is okay."

[james-rothschild]

Today Josephine was the when she was allowed to go home early, supposedly because there wasn’t much to do, though she thought there was. But she wasn’t complaining. She was about to leave when she saw Silas and since he didn’t seem busy she went to where he was. “Hi…uhm…are you busy?”

@silasaveryx

[silasaveryx-blog]

Silas was in the midst of writing a report about his recent injury, still furious that it had happened at all. That's when he heard her approach and glanced up, blinking. "Hey..." He murmured. Fidgeting for a moment, he looked around. Change of shift was soon to happen anyway. No harm in leaving early. "Not anymore." He offered, taking the report and charming it to head to his superiors office. "How about you?"

[silasaveryx-blog]

What does your characters Amortentia smell like?

Gun powder, firewood, and a perfume I can't place.

[silasaveryx-blog]

Silas blushed but rebutted the urge to tell her all the things he'd done. Like how he'd recently set up a sting where two innocent wizards were killed or leaked law enforcement tactics to aid his friends. And how much he'd enjoyed it. When she teased him, he narrowed his gaze and playfully bit the air in front of her face. "All bark, only fun bites for my favorites."

[silasaveryx-blog]

What would he respond with? Because he was a death eater? Because he was an Avery? Or perhaps because he was horrible to people outside of a small circle. He didn't know how to answer. "It would be bad for your reputation to be seen with me." He admitted quietly. "Because other people know my family well. What we've done and how we've chosen to live our lives." A strained smile left him before he leaned in to kiss her cheek. "Goodnight."

[silasaveryx-blog]

"Well maybe you don't know as much a s you think you do. Maybe I'm worse than expected." He muttere before a hiss escaped from between his lips as he clenched his eyes shut for a moment. "You owe me for that..." He growled, taking a few deep breaths. "Stop being so sweet, it's weird. Makes me think you like me or something."

[silasaveryx-blog]

As the bird flew off out the window, sharp blue eyes found Alecto almost immediately. A flash of concern, a tensing of a jaw and he let his next words leave him with an air of caution. "What about her? Is she alright?" Or did he need to pummel someone. "Well I don't care if we chat. But I sure as hell don't need an ass kicking from him. Not that he could, but he'd try with all his heart." He added with a slow grin. "Anyhow, you both could do better. NIC needs someone who's attentive, not callous. You deserve a husband who would want to be near. But that's an opinion."

[incrediblyferal]

Liam Dunbar in that maroon henley | TW 6.03

[silasaveryx-blog]

"You're uh... You're welcome, Jo." He muttered. ".... I would walk you all the way but, uh... I'm not really welcome in this neck of the woods. But I.... I want to walk you all the way, okay?" Stammering, again, he huffed. "Don't get hurt." He added gruffly.