#thread: elliott

[samevans-wmu]

"I still can't get over the university is paying for this whole trip. Like, it's awesome and all but is that where all the tuition money goes to or is this out of their own pocket?" Sam asked Elliott next to him. "Oh, if you ever get tired of getting your elbow dinged, I'll swap ya."

[calionexone]

“Fuck!” James cursed, he had been trying to move along the hallway, his hand seizing up as he tried to wheel his chair through their home, causing him to crash into the wall and have two very loud dogs bark at him. Both still not having gotten used to having a wheelchair in the house. “Ell. Elliott- help. Please.”

[jcmesxcshcroft-archive]

closed // elliott&james

The past few days to a week had been stressful, with the kidnappings and then Frank’s questioning of the information he knew about Death Eaters, he felt like he needed to just get away and with school starting soon he knew he wouldn’t get many chances to climb up to the astronomy tower and use it for his own selfish purposes. He had been sat here for several hours now, letting the dimness of the room sweep over him as he sat on one of the ledges, sketching in his book and ignoring the world around him, that was until he heard the door close, making him aware of someone else using the room. “Sorry- I know I shouldn’t really be here, but hey- can I use the fact that I’m an Auror to break the rules?”

@clliottjacobson

[jcmescshcroft]

closed // elliott&james

It had happened so fast that James didn’t know what was going on, one minute he had been in his room the next there had been shouting outside of his door, the institute was under attack and by Valentine of all people. Normally he would be one to stray away from a fight like this but that wasn’t what his family taught him, they taught him to be brave and selfless and he wasn’t going to stand by and watch people around him die. Not again. He was bruised and bloody by the end of it, stumbling into a room full of dead downworlders after the sword had been activated and he could only think of one person- he didn’t even ask questions. He ran as fast as he could to the others place, still bloody, still bruised, not caring about the pain flooding his body or the fact he could have activated his iratze, his sword was still gripped in his hand- it was like all his senses were focused on making sure that he was okay. That he was alive. He used his fist to bang on the others front door, shouting his name, shaking too much to think about logic, too frozen to simply open the apartment door, afraid of what he might see. “Elliott! Elliott! Please- open the damned door... please.” He all but pleaded because he couldn’t go through this again, he couldn’t lose someone else he loved. If he did-.. he didn’t know if he could go on any longer.

[jcmescshcroft]

closed // elliott&james

The institute had been pissing him off, the search for what happened to his family and trying to find his uncle was pissing him off, dead ends were pissing him off and Aldertree with another long list of people were pissing him off. He was pretty sure he had been putting tracks into his carpet before he grabbed his sword and a bag, deciding to leave and go to the one place he knew he would be able to calm down. It’s why he was walking out of his art room at Elliott’s home with his hands raised when he heard the closing of the others front door. “Technically it’s not classed as breaking and entering when you have a key.” He commented, using the cloth to clean his arms and his hands. “And I only ate like a quarter of your food and only had two glasses of Jack, so better then normal really.”

@elliottjacobson