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[amycusharrowed-blog]

Merlin fuck that's a relief.

[arogenceapathyandalecto]

I'm so done with this being a guy thing.|| Alecto+Open

[arogenceapathyandalecto]

My, you have a rather fine arse like this || Alecto + Open

[arogenceapathyandalecto]

It was a well kept secret, Merllin no one knew, not even Amycus. She had spent years keeping it hidden away, making sure that no one might ever guess no matter if it was with silencing charms or potions to still her body during the night, but the fact of the matter was Alecto hadn't slept through the night in five years. Nightmares haunted her, stealing away her slumber and replacing it with memories she hated to have, because they were of her moment of ultimate weakness. However tonight she had slipped up. The witch lay asleep, with no potion or or charm to hide her secret, instead her slender body trembling and whimpers escaping her lips that sounded nothing like Alecto. She woke to a hand on her skin, making her cry out, yanking away like she was actually afraid. The younger Carrow twin was never afraid, at least not that anyone knew of.

[arogenceapathyandalecto]

In everything Alecto did there was a seed of danger, buried deep not necessarily in the act but in the fair haired witch herself. It might have been the park of insanity, or as she preferred to believe brilliance. Maybe it was the calling card of a broken girl, as she undeniably was, or maybe it was because she became bored all to easily. When it came down to it Alecto didn't care why she was the way she was, she didn't bother analyzing her twisted ways. However in this moment that seed of danger wasn't so obvious, it was hidden though not so deeply as she sat with a book in her hands, her small body curled up into the chair, hair falling in lose curls around her face, making her look almost angelic to anyone who might not know better. Alecto's dark eyes lifted as she heard the door creak open, focusing on the individual entering.