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More from my moodboard for The Pool Boy because I'm actually OBSESSED with Silverkiller hehe

#fic: the pool boy #barty crouch jr #henri rosier #silverkiller #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s

“Greetings from Barcelona“ pt.6

#writing #graffitibarcelona #spain #painting #silverkiller

When the rare pair is so rare that you're gonna be the first one to post a fic with them on ao3...

#about to be me with silverkiller #i actually can't wait for y'all to read the pool boy #i was gonna keep it a surprise until i posted it but the wip game let the cat out of the bag #it's coming soon (hopefully)#it's all smut and very little anything else right now #sigh #barty crouch jr #henri rosier #silverkiller #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s #fic: the pool boy

New ship name dropping: Silverkiller (Barty x Evan's dad)

Thanks to the polycule for helping me out with this one hehe

#barty crouch jr #henri rosier #silverkiller #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s

well well for obvious reasons..... the pool boy 😋

— irene

Ah yes... The Pool Boy.

This is my Barty x Evan's Dad one shot!! (They still need a ship name)

Basically, after his father threatens to cut him off unless he got a job and tried to be a somewhat productive member of society, 22-year-old Barty gets a job as, you guessed it, a pool boy for one of the other rich families in the city. Barty doesn't know much about them other than they have twins his age, a boy and a girl. The twins are both hot, and their mother is one of those women who you can tell was once beautiful, so Barty really doesn't mind the work because at least he gets to look at beautiful people all day.

He's never met or seen the elusive Mr. Henri Rosier, though. The man is always away on business, much like his own father. But things change when the twins and Mrs. Rosier (Marcella for me) go to visit family, leaving Barty alone to watch the house. Little does he know, however, that Mr. Rosier is coming home early from a business trip and intends to spend a few days at home before joining his wife and children.

And, well, Barty really can't take his eyes off the man. And, as it turns out, Mr. Rosier can't seem to keep his eyes off this handsome pool boy his wife has hired...

And here's a moodboard for good measure because I only have smut written so far lol

From this game

#barty crouch jr #henri rosier #silverkiller #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s #fic: the pool boy

The polycule got this one first hehe

#silverkiller #barty crouch jr #henri rosier #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s #fic: the pool boy

👀 and 👐

Hi!!!

👀Tell me about an up and coming wip please!

Ooh, time to yap about The Pool Boy!!!!!!!! This is going to be a Silverkiller (Barty x Evan's dad) one shot where Barty gets a job working as the Rosier's pool boy for the summer!!! Barty's a self-centered little bastard in this one, and this is the first "big" smut piece I'm writing!! Like, I've got smut in my fics, but I've NEVER written basically pwp, so I'm really excited to share this with everyone (and spread the hot dad agenda. there's also a rosenior (Evan x BCS) one shot in the works hehe). There's also background waterlilykiller (Regulus, Lily, Barty), Rosekiller, Bartydora, and... Rosecest (I want to write a one shot examining their relationship because it's so complex to me), so this is probably going to be a wild ride!! But the main focus is Silverkiller, and everything else is mentioned either in passing or happens very briefly. I CAN'T WAIT TO FINISH THIS ONE!!!

👐 Would you please share a snippet of a wip?

Here's a little something from The Masochist To Which I Cater:

“You know,” he said, voice flat, “I get it. You’re Mr. Responsible. You have to check in, make sure the kid’s okay, blah blah blah. But you don’t have to act like you’re the only one who’s ever had to think about somebody else.” Evan’s head jerked up, eyes narrowing. “Oh, right, because you’re such a hands-on parent, huh?” Barty bristled, rolling onto his side to glare at Evan. “Watch it.” Evan set his phone aside, finally looking at Barty. “I’m just saying, I thought you, of all people, would get it. Or does your daughter only exist when you need an excuse to get out of something?” Barty’s mouth twisted into a bitter smile. “Fuck off. You don’t know jack shit about my life.” Evan’s jaw clenched. “I know you get, what, maybe two weekends a month? Birthdays, holidays, little surprise visits when you’re in the area? I know you talk a big game about being a dad, but I’ve seen more of you in the past month than your own kid has.” Barty sat up, anger bubbling just under his skin. “Don’t fucking start with me, Rosier. You have no idea how fucking hard it is. And for your information, just because I’m not gonna call my daughter before I go down on someone doesn’t mean I’m a bad dad. Some of us have boundaries. I love her, but I’m not gonna call her before I rail someone just because it’s her bedtime.” Evan’s lips pressed into a thin line. “I just—” He shook his head.. “I’m not judging you. I just… I thought you’d understand.” Barty scoffed. “Understand what? That you’re so fucking scared of screwing up your precious brother that you can’t even let yourself have a little fun? That you have to check in every ten minutes like you’re gonna get arrested if you don’t?” “At least I show up. At least I’m there.” “Yeah, well, you’re not the only one who didn’t ask for this, you know. You think I wanted to be a dad? You think I planned any of this shit?”

From this ask game