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[thaumatvrgys]

⌗          𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗨𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗨𝗥𝗚𝗬          ⸻          the     working     of     wonders     or     miracles     ;     𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜.     .     .     ⊹     .     .     a     tale     of     something     much     more     sinister     ,     as     loved     and     tortured     by     𝘯𝘦𝘭     for     @morsmordrcrp     !    

⌗     𝗖𝗔𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗨𝗠     𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗨𝗦     𝗚𝗥𝗘𝗘𝗡𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗦𝗦     ⸻     threads  + aesthetics.

[alphagreyback]

The kid kept a relaxed posture even as he spat vitriol. Seems it boils down to daddy issues and rebellion. Fenrir growled under his breath. He wasn't cut out for this and it was going to show in front of this portion of his pack if he didn't find a way to pivot.

"Leave." Fenrir's voice brooked no argument, his eyes narrowed at the Greengrass kid. "Not you of course."

One of the newer wolves started to protest the order, but a quick, well-aimed hex silenced him. Low pops filled the air as the others left the immediate area.

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀   𝘄𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻   ,   𝗻𝗼𝘁   𝗼𝘂𝘁   𝗼𝗳   𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿   but   rather   comically   as   fenrir   hexes   a   pack   mate   .   ❛   you   know   ⸺   ❜   he   starts   ,   tongue   in   cheek   almost   ready   for   another   verbal   spar   .   it   really   was   such   a   pity   that   fenrir   greyback   was   all   bite   and   no   bark   ,   it   was   never   any   fun   like   that   .   ❛   i   always   thought   alphas   were   supposed   to   have   a   handle   on   their   pups   ,   he   didn’t   seem   so   obedient   .   ❜   caellum   taunts   .   ❛   but   here’s   the   thing   ,   i’m   not   yours   to   order   around   ,   so   no   i   won’t   stay   .   ❜

[hcalingherbs]

For the tiniest moment she stutters, staring both in confusion on as he feels the need to show off, cake the furthers thing from her mind then and there. That blush that creeps is put down as nothing more than a simply reaction to someone and their outrageously chaotic antics. "Oh, is that so?"

The brunette steps forward, finger lifting once she feels in control again, poking his show off moment right away. "I take it those things my oh, so sweet little heart couldn't handle preserve these?" Mary wasn't buying it. "You're not as tough as you look." She had her doubts, and a grin to match it. - @thaumatvrgys

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗰𝗮𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗺   𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀   𝗶𝗻   𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝘄𝗮𝘆   𝘀𝗵𝗲   𝘀𝘁𝘂𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀   ,   the   way   her   skin   flushes   ,   following   the   pink   hue   from   her   cheek   and   over   her   ears   with   a   twisted   smile   .   it’s   a   fleeting   moment   ,   but   one   that   coats   his   veins   in   victory   ,   a   small   win   ,   even   if   she   fights   such   a   reaction   .   he   let’s   her   close   in   on   him   ,   brow   raised   in   challenge   as   she   steps   even   closer   .   ❛   oh   mary   ,   mary   ,   quite   contrary   .   ❜   he   teases   ,   catching   wrist   in   time   with   her   poke   .   a   challenge   or   a   warning   ,   as   he   dropped   his   shirt   ,   grinning   because   even   he   didn’t   know   .   ❛   i   think   i’m   plenty   tough   ,   but   if   you’re   curious   ,   come   a   little   closer   and   i’ll   you   exactly   what   my   favourite   thing   is   .   ❜

[allthatglitterx]

"You could be." Gilderoy replied, unruffled. He didn't mind Caellum's bad mood. If he was going to be prickly than might as well hang out with someone who could take it. "Come now, don't be such a sourpuss about it. Won't a little crime make you feel better?"

[thaumatvrgys]

❛  𝗶’𝗺   𝗻𝗼𝘁   𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲   𝗻𝗼𝗿   𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗻𝗸   𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵   for   that   .   ❜   shaking   his   head   at   the   other   ,   crystal   glass   meeting   the   bar   top   as   he   gestured   to   the   keep   for   another   .   ❛   frankly   ,   no   .   ❜   and   it   wasn’t   often   like   caellum   to   turn   down   adventure   ,   or   fun   ,   or   even   crime   as   the   other   was   stating   ,   but   his   foul   mood   lingered   like   it   often   did   after   his   father   demands   him   to   pick   the   darkness   ,   for   lack   of   better   terms   .  

[alphagreyback]

This is why Fenrir stayed away from politics; he did not know how he was supposed to toe the line of intimidation to get Greengrass to join without doing undue harm. He didn't consider himself to be much in the way of a motivational speaker, his pack followed orders or suffered the consequence of their actions. Simple. Easy.

"Your family is on the right side. Why aren't you? They begged the Dark Lord for help in getting the wayward boy to know his place. This is our Lord's response. Isn't he gracious?" Mocking him likely wouldn't help if the damned fool was stubborn, but truly if the Dark Lord had wanted this to succeed, hobbling Fenrir was irritating. He and his pack would feel the displeasure of a failed mission if he didn't figure out how this boy ticked.

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗰𝗮𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗺   𝘁𝗮𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆   𝘀𝗻𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱   𝗵𝗶𝘀   𝘁𝗲𝗲𝘁𝗵   ,   as   if   to   bite   but   his   posture   ,   the   too   relaxed   lean   didn’t   change   ,   he   was   toeing   the   line   of   something   dangerous   ,   all   the   while   demeanor   screamed   laissez   faire   .   caellum   wasn’t   stupid   ,   he   had   never   been   ,   he’d   been   smart   ,   grades   among   the   better   of   them   but   he   was   impulsive   ,   dangerously   so   and   often   caught   himself   in   bad   situations   ,   like   this   one   .

❛   gracious   enough   to   send   the   dog   ?   ❜   he   hisses   ,   encompassing   a   snake   in   the   very   same   way   he   would   of   at   school   ,   emboldened   and   hackles   raised   ,   ready   to   strike   ,   but   as   fists   clench   at   his   sides   ,   he   holds   .   there   was   no   right   side   ,   and   caellum   didn’t   often   think   too   deep   into   it   ,   usually   tuning   out   his   fathers   drowning   about   the   blood   supremacy   ,   about   the   cause   ,   about   it   all   .   ❛   my   father   is   nothing   but   a   snivelling   coward   ,   you   can   tell   him   to   shove   it   ,   and   you   can   tell   your   master   whatever   you   want   ,   but   whatever   this   is   ,   this   pow   wow   happening   ,   pup   ,   i’m   bored   of   it   .   ❜

[scrpents]

Oh, the impudence of someone who just likes to fight back. The reason? Lucius can think of none at all, but that just means that Caelum has some inane reason, some piece of flint lodged deep in his psyche Lucius is catching a spark against. Maybe he just knows that no is just about Lucius's least favorite word to hear from anyone.

Lucius smiles anyways, smooth as silk and slick as butter. What do wizards like Caelum like? Revelry - alcohol - companionship. "Ah, that's a shame. I'll have to save the Japanese Firewhisky to someone else." The stuff from across the sea is expensive. Very expensive.

Is this a 'Death Eater' meeting? It's not a real Death Eater meeting. Those happen in the dead of night and anyone who invites strangers to them is cursed to hell and back. This is a meeting that happens to have several Death Eaters, and the son of a pure-blood like Caelum is certainly welcome.

[thaumatvrgys]

𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗮𝘀𝘀   𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲   𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗻   𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗱   𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆   𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀   ,   above   all   others   was   the   single   thing   his   father   was   most   proud   of   .   blood   purity   .   and   hence   the   way   the   greengrass   patriarch   stumbled   at   the   feet   of   another   who   spoke   of   nothing   but   such   things   ,   and   their   importance   .   but   to   caellum   ,   he   couldn’t   care   less   ,   not   really   ,   he   knew   it   wasn’t   as   simple   as   what   was   spoken   ,   it   wasn’t   so   black   and   white   and   while   he   toed   the   line   in   making   a   decision   ,   and   he   likely   never   would   ,   because   it   pissed   off   his   father   .      

❛   so   what   ?   ❜   caellum   starts   ,   brow   raised   at   the   taunt   ,   the   disappearing   offer   that   was   never   going   to   be   offered   ,   not   really   ,   hanging   in   the   air   between   them   .   ❛   they   send   you   in   with   a   bribe   ,   a   little   heart   to   heart   ,   malfoy   ?   to   what   ⸻   win   my   heart   ,   woo   me   to   your   side   .   ❜   there’s   a   vicious   taunt   in   his   tone   as   brow   raises   ,   arm   stretched   over   the   back   of   his   chair   as   he   levelled   a   look   at   the   malfoy   heir   ,   unaffected   by   the   withdrawl   .   

❛   whatever   you’re   selling   ,   girl   scout   ,   i’m   not   buying   ,   so   you   can   keep   your   japanese   firewhiskey   ,   and   i’ll   stick   to   this   stuff   ,   works   the   same   either   way   .   ❜   the   quidditch   player   speaks   ,   almost   as   if   he   were   issuing   a   challenge   .

[mk-marlene]

One thing she couldn’t refuse these days was danger in its purest form. Whatever the source, she was drawn to it like a moth to flame. Caellum had been a moment of weakness, but one she had relished in much to her own annoyance. A welcome distraction, a way to kick herself down, a sordid affair that left her wanting more. Tauntingly, she grinned, letting the moment drag as she entertained his question. Marlene knew exactly what she wanted and always enjoyed playing the long game. “Like I said,” she offered with a click of her tongue, “it’s not quite an acceptable response.” The blonde reached for her purse, an idle attempt to leave. “Perhaps, that’s all for tonight.”

[thaumatvrgys]

𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲   𝘄𝗮𝘀   𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴   𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁   𝗳𝗶𝘇𝘇𝗹𝗲𝗱   𝗶𝗻   𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝗮𝗶𝗿   𝗮𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱   𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺   ,   and   whether   she   could   feel   it   ,   caellum   didn’t   know   but   it   zapped   at   his   skin   as   if   she’d   shot   a   hex   his   way   ,   and   his   lips   twisted   in   kind   ,   not   the   notoriously   ,   almost   vicious   smirk   ,   but   this   was   something   different   ,   something   wholly   saved   for   a   girl   like   her   .   his   hand   snaps   out   before   he   can   even   begin   to   think   otherwise   ,   dexterous   fingers   curling   around   the   thin   wrist   that   reached   for   her   purse   ,   using   it   as   leverage   ,   just   enough   to   drag   her   closer   ,   until   he   could   practically   taste   her   breath   on   his   tongue   .   ❛   and   that’s   not   an   acceptable   response   for   me   ,   princess .   ❜   he   taunted   ,   head   tilted   in   challenge   as   he   smirks   .   

[allthatglitterx]

"Don't be such a buzzkill." Gilderoy said cheerfully. Slytherin's were always so obsessed with posturing, he swore. They needed to lighten up and have a little fun. Life was too short to waste time being boring and law-abiding. "It's only slightly illegal, and even then it's barely a misdemeanor. It'll be fun, come on Greengrass. Live a little darling."

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗵𝗲’𝗱   𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻   𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲   𝗮𝘁   𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝗯𝗮𝗿   ,   𝗽𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲𝗹𝘆   .   another   disastrous   family   dinner   at   his   parents   and   he   really   was   in   no   mood   .   ❛   i’m   not   your   darling   ,   lockhart   .   ❜   caellum   scoffs   ,   swallowing   the   amber   liquid   .   ❛   are   you   that   desperate   for   company   that   you   have   to   annoy   people   into   it   ?   ❜   he   bites   ,   rather   viciously   . 

[alphagreyback]

"Boy has teeth." Fenrir's voice oozed with an oppressive weight of a threat. His body rolled into an intimidating stance. "And exactly how do you expect to back up that 'no', boy?" Several members of his pack were standing nearby. They had been tasked to encourage the Greengrass boy of where his allegiance should be. Fenrir hated the attack dog schtick, but needs must.

[thaumatvrgys]

𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲   𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲   𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆   𝗳𝗲𝘄   𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀   𝗶𝗻   𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱   𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁   𝗰𝗮𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘂𝗺   𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘀𝘀   𝘄𝗮𝘀   𝘀𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱   𝗼𝗳   ─   admittedly   ,   ferir   greyback   was   one   of   them   .   vicious   and   unrepent   were   just   scraping   the   surface   of   the   beast   within   .   and   yet   ,   showing   fear   was   far   from   caellum   greengrass’   personality   ,   so   instead   ,   the   twisted   grin   is   painted   so   cleanly   on   lips   ,   brow   raised   .   ❛   thanks   ,   pup   ,   i   grew   them   myself   ,   looked   after   them   too   ─   unlike   you   .   ❜   full   of   snark   and   confidence   ,   he   shrugged   .   ❛   i   don’t   have   to   back   shit   ,   my   answer   is   no   .   i   don’t   take   orders   from   dogs   ,   sorry   .   ❜   he   wasn’t   actually   sorry   ,   greyback   was   nothing   but   a   solider   and   caellum   had   no   interest   in   dealing   with   him   .

[hcalingherbs]

"No? To cake?" Mary whirled around with the biggest frown on her face. How could anyone not find joy in a thing such as cake. By definition cake held nothing but good things. "Why on earth would you do that? Are you allergic to cake?" That was a possibility, of course; one the witch desperately hoped not to be true.

"So, if not cake, what then? Come on, Kale, that's got to be something that replaces cake on your list of wonderful things in the world." Her list were mainly plants. "Flirting isn't an item to be found on such a list, by the way. Just in case that would have been the answer." - @thaumatvrgys

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗵𝗲   𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀   𝗶𝗻   𝗮   𝘄𝗮𝘆   𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁   𝘄𝗿𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱   𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵   𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆   𝗷𝘂𝗱𝗴𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁   .   brow   raised   ,   arms   folded   .   stoic   to   the   point   he   looks   every   bit   of   his   breeding   ,   and   yet   the   twisted   smirk   says   otherwise   as   he   listens   to   the   muggleborn   ramble   .   ❛   you   don’t   get   a   body   like   this   ─   eating   cake   .   ❜   and   as   if   he   were   showing   off   ,   and   make   no   mistake   ,   he   was   showing   off   ,   he   lifted   the   old   t-shirt   ,   some   muggle   found   thing   his   father   would   kill   him   for   ,   brandishing   a   pretty   solid   abdomen   .   ❛   i   don’t   think   your   sweet   little   heart   could   handle   my   favourite   things   ,   macdonald   .   ❜  

[mk-marlene]

A curious dynamic, one she couldn't fully explain without thinking herself mad. Something had simply unraveled despite the knowledge that it was not a good call. However, Marlene had been anything but well-behaved lately, hiding behind the pretense of a grin she carried everywhere, building a self-destructive path that made her feel all too much like a star. Eventually, she'd combust. A brow raising, almost in challenge, the witch laid back in her chair. Cigarette to her lips, a long drag as if waiting for another word to leave the wizard's mouth. A hum turned into chuckle, she finally spoke, corners of her lips tugging upwards. "Well, that's just not going to work for me."

[thaumatvrgys]

𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗲   𝗺𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗻   𝘄𝗮𝘀   𝘁𝗵𝗲   𝗱𝗲𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻   𝗼𝗳   𝗮   𝗯𝗮𝗱   𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻   ,   and   yet   ,   caellum   greengrass   was   known   to   make   bad   decisions   .   he   lived   to   antagonise   ,   to   infuriate   ,   to   bait   people   until   his   amusement   was   satiated   .   but   marlene   was   a   different   type   of   bad   decision   .   she   was   the   type   of   bad   decision   that   had   you   coming   back   for   more   ,   again   and   again   .   she   was   the   type   of   bad   decision   that   didn’t   feel   all   that   bad   ,   until   it   was   nothing   but   a   wave   of   perfume   in   her   wake   .   marlene   mckinnon   was   like   a   drug   .   and   he   knew   all   about   that   .   ❛   that’s   not   going   to   work   for   you   ?   ❜   brow   raised   ,   he   reclines   back   in   the   seat   now   ,   arms   still   folded   .   

[thaumatvrgys]

𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀   𝘀𝗲𝘁   𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸   ,   𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀𝘁   𝘁𝗶𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱   𝗳𝗼𝗿𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱   as   if   he   was   issuing   a   dare   to   the   world   .   solid   arms   ,   wrapped   in   corded   muscle   fold   across   his   chest   ⸻   unyielding   ,   almost   like   he   knew   he   was   𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗼𝘂𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲   .   twenty   two   years   old   and   already   carrying   himself   as   if   nothing   could   break   him   ,   like   he’d   welcome   it   if   they   tried   ,   and   oh   boy   did   they   try   .   ❝   my   answer   ?   ❞   voice   edged   with   something   sharp   ,   twisted   with   amusement   as   he   murmurs   ,   lips   matching   the   twist   of   a   smirk   as   brow   ,   singular   and   perfectly   arched   ,   raises   .   reckless   ,   defiant   ,   daring   .   ❝   yeah   ⸻   it’s   going   to   me   a   no   .   ❞

..........𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀:..........open for all ! ..........𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲:..........any place ! ..........𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗱:..........nil !

[chimiye]

Matthew Broome as less toxic Nick Leister My Fault: London (2025) Dir. Charlotte Fassler & Dani Girdwood