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[tmvoldemort]

Dark Valentine's Date~

Voldemort: See didn't I say a sea side Cave picnic would be charming?

Inferi: *Groans*

Voldemort: Oh look the main course is here.

Inferi: *Moves to grab at you*

Voldemort: *smacks its dead hand away from date*

[franktheauror1x1]

⛓// I didn't MEAN to stalk you to this blog! I just found it! But how am I supposed to NOT send this?

Send ⛓ to capture my muse

Frank groaned quietly as the world began to come back into focus. He distinctly remembered being hit quite hard with something, though given the way his head was aching he wasn’t sure if it was a spell or just a brick. “Alice?” he croaked dazedly, reaching for his wand.

It wasn’t there.

[tmvoldemort]

“Sexy Time” Well with the way this is going, it has to be asked: Would Voldemort have Barty call him Daddy?

NSFW meme

Voldemort tilted his head and tried to frown but ruin the effect with amusement on his lips.

//Yes

I thought that was obvious. LOL

[chamberofmuses]

🌙 [ "MOODY"? ] liked for a starter

“It’d be a good tactic to avoid the whole ‘Defense Against the Dark Arts curse’ thing, if you think about it.” Dom joked, “Only sign on for one year: that way, the curse doesn’t need to do anything gruesome to you, you’re already leaving.”

@unforgivableson​

[antonindoloxv]

“So you did survive long enough to grow into a man after all.” Frankly, he wasn’t surprised that he had. He slowly stepped into the large room, keeping his hands locked behind his back. “I don't suppose you’d mind pouring one of your old brothers one of those.” he nodded to the fire whiskey bottle placed right next to him. Fifteen years without a drink, he earned every single one he’d had since they escaped and he’d enjoyed it.

For: @unforgivableson From: Starter Call

[antonindoloxv]

“Would you shut up and pay attention?” He snapped and turned to the boy next to him. “You’re doing it wrong. again.” He wanted to groan and send him off. Have someone else teach him to cast forbidden or old and new curses instead of wasting his own time. Also, Antonin was the only current one of them keeping a ‘fresh stock’ of people to practice on. So far there were no deaths and very little screams as bones were broken or a shallow cut appeared. He was gifted with some curses, he supposed, but there were others to add to his arsenal and those he seemed to struggle to grasp or he just didn’t care.

“We’re not leaving this dungeon until this useless blood traitor is dead either by the curse or is bleeding out which will take a lifetime if you keep flailing around like that. Like this. Again.” he raised his wand and showed him to movement again.

For: @unforgivableson From: Starter Call

[qceensofkings-a]

unforgivableson replied to your photo “@the-lode-star-witches​”

it sounds like these are all about the same showing, but i prefer my initial thought which was “how many fucking times has darren criss gone to see this movie???”

lol I think it would be funny if he just kept showing up to different showings to do this stuff

[corda-comminuta]

The Serpent Queen

@unforgivableson, continued from here: X

(From corda-comminuta's Nagini, in a non-sexual way:) "Get on your knees."

Barty’s first instinct was to laugh in her face and tell her to sod off. Although he had gotten over the initial weirdness of having to kneel before the Dark Lord – and possibly gotten to kind of like it but nobody needed to know that – that didn’t mean he had any intention of messing up his suit by getting on his knees because just anybody told him so. But, he was still new at this “being part of an evil organization” thing, and it was entirely possible that there were rules nobody had told him yet. So he managed to bite back his snark and simply ask, as if it were a perfectly reasonable conversation to be having: “Why? Who are you?”

Nagini didn't waver in her intention to have the boy submit to her when the boy didn't comply immediately, and her gaze grew sterner.

Did the insolent boy not notice the strong waves of oppressive magic radiating from her entire body?

“You needn't know more than the fact that I'm your Queen,” she declared, and her tone was haughty and commanding, just like her lover's. “You shall swear allegiance to me or know the most vicious of pain.”

In a display of wandless, non-verbal magic, she forced him onto his knees, showing him that it was her who was in control of any interactions between them, not him, and that she wouldn’t hesitate to make good on her promise, should he continue to defy her.