[vileblccds]

judas bloom , undergrad , thomas weatherall. // wolfgang woodrot , professor , josh heuston.

[gildedhex]

WHERE    :     the  midnight  convocation     ;     building  in  a  courtyard.  FOR     :     open  starter.  QUANTITY     :     [  0  /  2  ]

“  hey,  you  ever  see  the  view  from  up  top?  ”  charlie  asks  someone  passing  by  as  his  eyes  scan  the  closest  building.  it'd  be  an  easy  enough  climb.  he  doesn't  even  think  he'd  need  to  use  any  spells.  his  gaze  moves  from  it  to  the  person  he  spoke  to,  a  lopsided  grin  on  his  face,  an  excitement  in  his  eyes.  “  come  on,  it'll  be  fun.  ”  he  doesn't  wait  to  much  longer  before  he's  slinking  through  the  crowd  of  people,  weaving  his  way  closer  to  the  side  of  one  of  the  buildings  beside  the  atrium  that  overlooks  the  courtyard.  he  looks  over  his  shoulder,  seeing  if  whoever  he  managed  to  speak  to  is  coming  along  for  the  journey  or  if  they're  too  scared  to  do  so. 

[vileblccds]

" besides the fact that i'm ethically required to make sure you keep all your limbs intact, do i look like the kind of person to scale a building? " perhaps wolfgang was a little too prim and proper for that kind of thing, designer clothing aside. he could have fun, but this particular activity was a little... outside of the norm. perhaps a little too much alcohol were involved in this little event.

" but i suppose i could turn a blind eye. if you do end up transporting yourself to the afterlife, we can still keep in touch. "

[arcanefolklore]

where:  the midnight convocation, masquerade for:  open quantity:  [  0 / 2  ]

the black family children had attended hundreds of events like this, corvus understood how you were supposed to navigate them. not only were they for networking, but it was an opportunity to show yourself off. the blonde could already hear his father's voice reminding the young swan what would happen if he embarrassed the family. he was always on display and performing. 

his mask was decorated with pearls and white narcissus flowers, covering the top of his face. however, that strong jawline and his blonde hair was a dead giveaway. corvus had been socializing with a group of older students who surrounded him shortly after he arrived and while he loved the attention, the young wizard excused himself. he wanted some fresh air and a brief break from the performance he always had to put on. 

a sigh of relief escaped his lips when corvus found an empty balcony, finally he was alone. ivy grew along this wall of the castle and started to wrap around part of the stone railing. “oh, you're a beauty.” his fingers gently brushed the leaves.

footsteps approached behind him, the young wizard had been found. 

[vileblccds]

no amount of prep work a parent could instill into their child couuld ever prepare them for the real thing. each passing moon at wickerby had taught judas as much. always expect the unexpected, and always draw your wand first.

he hadn't expected much trouble during a night like tonight, but he definitely wouldn't let his guard down for too long either.

puzzling then, that his bored feet would lead him to a quiet part of the building, where he could most definitely be attacked.

" please, don't let me interrupt. " a mischievous smile plays at his lips as he steps out, glancing up with a raised brow. " seems like you two were getting hot and heavy before i came about. " it's playful in tone, motioning toward the spiraling ivy. " consider me your chaperone. "

[vileblccds]

[ josh heuston / twenty-eight / homosexual / cis male / he/him / half spirit-tethered  ] ⸻ wolfgang woodrot , is currently employed at wickerby academy of magical advancement as a professor of necromancy fundamentals within the college of occult studies & forbidden magic . they were born in london, uk, but currently reside in london, uk while teaching at wickerby. colleagues and students alike know them to be knowledgable & suave , though beneath that reputation lies someone capable of secretive & sneaky . whether respected, feared, or quietly watched by the academy itself, their place within wickerby is undeniable. their research currently focuses on expanding the capabilities of the spirit realm , and whether by ambition or obligation, they remain deeply tied to the institution and the secrets buried beneath it.

summary

tba.

powers & abilities

true prophecy, metamorphmagus and wandless magic. more tba.

[vileblccds]

[ thomas weatherall /twenty-three /homosexual / cis male / he/him / pureblood ] ⸻ judas bloom, is an undergraduatestudent of college of combat magic & defense , majoring in anti-dark magic. they were born in new york city, new york , but currently reside new york city, new york when not at wickerby. they’re known to be determined & courageous, but those that cross them have experienced their aloof & rebellious . when they graduate they hope to become an  auror, and the world knows the expectations and reputation of wickerby students. greatness will come of them, one way or another.

summary

tba.

powers & abilities

wandless and nonverbal magic, occlumency. more tba.

[olympianheirs-deactivated202605]

This certainly was not something that Ciaran had ever planned on doing but here he was. When the son of Zeus comes to you asking for some help, you can't not say no. He was one of the kids of the big three after all. Yet, he was nervous. This wasn't exactly something he had done much of. Only really the one time by accident. Leonidas seemed to trust him though and so he did it. "If something weird happens, then don't blame me okay." Was the last thing he said before the other fell asleep and Ciaran used his power to enter the other's dream.

Leo seemed to be having some sort of weird dream that he needed help figuring out, hence why Ciaran was here, as a second person to help him out. Ciaran had only done this once by accident which didn't end to well...or at least not for Ciaran at least. "So...where do we begin?" He uttered out to the dream version of the son of Zeus.

( @valicnce )

[vileblccds]

it was a bit of an unorthodox idea, but leon was out of ideas. he'd been plagued by the same recurring nightmare, and who better to help than ciaran? it was one of the few semi-lucid dreams he had, and it felt stranger than anything he'd dreamt about before.

so he does as he's told, finding a comfortable spot to lay while he drifts off, giving full permission for his dream to be invaded.

when they meet up again, they're at the camp, though it appears a storm was raging on. wind whipped at them, rain pelting thick, heavy droplets down onto them.

" this is usually how it starts. no matter where i go, he finds me. "

[vileblccds]

it was a bit of a pleasant surprise to see duke let loose a little bit, enough that tate himself had to wonder if he'd accidentally let a little bit of his powers do the persuading. certainly not, the taller male seemed like quite the willing participant.

scooting closer, he instinctively brings a hand to the man's defined chest, sliding down his pectoral.

" what can i say? i know all the good spots. " he scoots in closer, practically sliding into duke's lap at this point. " and i know you most definitely needed to let loose. "

[praeternaturalmen]

duke couldn't help but let out a sigh as the son of aphrodite's hand ran down his toned chest, “well you certainly know how to help with that.” he closed his eyes, taking in the sounds around them. duke took another deep inhale and held it, his tense shoulders relaxing with each calming breath. 

“thanks again for the invite.” duke never understood how tate's powers worked. did duke have to want it, was it initiated by tate, or was it in inevitability if they were this close? no matter, duke's mind couldn't help but fill with dirty thoughts of the demigod. the son of hypnos turned to tate, eyes flicking to his luscious lips before leaning in for a kiss.

[vileblccds]

"well, you looked like you could use a little time away from it all." tate liked to think he was perceptive, that he was attentive enough to know that duke could use the break from his work. he'd never quite known the man to be too uptight, but he definitely seemed to neglect the parts of him that needed things like this, self-care days.

the kiss is more than willingly accepted, allowing duke to take the reigns for a little. he kisses back with the same tenderness that it was initiated, but he doesn't mind a little bit of an escalation. he slides easily into the man's lap, pressing down his smooth, plump ass.

the kiss continues as he wraps arms around the nape of duke's neck, chests pressed against one another.

[wizardsofourtime]

"Oh. I'm reduced to a Pretty southern boy?" Cassidy's charming smile flashed like a thousand watt lightblub as he lets that soft punch land on his body and he chuckled, pretending to hold his chest. "You wound me, darlin." He drawled before he stood up straight again and swung a blow to the others bare arm in retaliation. "I like to think I'm at the very least a very pretty southern boy." he countered as he leaned against the bar. "And my charm works on everyone, dude. " He adds without a missing a beat as he winked over at the other before glancing back at the various drinks behind the bar.

"I an't a complicated man. I usually just go for a pretty basic ass beer." He pointed out with a little wave towards the taps of beer near the front of the bar.

[vileblccds]

" exactly what i mean, bet all the fellas drop pants for ya hearin' you talk like that. " it certainly had its charm, more smooth and musical than his own rather abrasive accent. he certainly wasn't charming anyone off voice alone, but he still could appreciate their differences.

" well, ya offered me top shelf stuff, let's see what ya got. " he nods, scanning the other male and taking in his appearance. pretty hot, honestly.

" watcha got planned for the night? i ain't got shit goin' on m'self. "

[skyyybreaker]

In truth, Nick wasn’t the type to sulk over anything. Not in public, at least. The exalted heir to the heavens has grown quite accustomed to having the cabin to himself, he didn’t realize Leon was home to see him in such a downcasted mood. “Leon, I thought you were… out.” Nick replied and swiftly rose from the sofa. Admittedly, he wasn’t very close to any of his half-brothers. Hence why he wasn’t too sure about their habits and schedules. 

He smiled at the offer for a walk. “A stroll along the beach? Are you asking me out on a date, brother dear?” Nick teased, fluffing the pillow he hugged earlier and aligning it back on the couch. 

[vileblccds]

nick was definitely the hardest to get a beat on. he definitely seemed to isolate himself, but leon had been here long enough to be accustomed to the different flavors of demigod. some took this whole thing a lot more seriously than others. still, if anyone could break down those walls, leon felt like it could be himself.

"certainly! just forgot the flowers and the box of chocolates." the slightly shorter male nudges him gently. "i think it's nice to bond with your dearest brother, wouldn't you agree?" he clasps a gentle hand on the man's shoulder, squeezing gently.

"it isn't often i get you alone."

[mystxcmxn]

"My mother would have smacked me if I did that" he laughed as he looked at him. Well, the other wasn't wrong; it was behavior that came to him when he was older. Indulgence wasn't his main vice, but it was hard to say no when a pretty girl or boy was sitting on your lap at a party. And he never turned down an invitation to someone's bed; that would just be rude. It did evolve over time to someone that was way too cocky, but still people flocked to him. "Im sure if I asked, you would say yes. I can see in your eyes you want to know if I'm as good as they say I am." There was silence as he started the car before driving off from its storage place. "No normally it's you have to pay with ass or cash" he told him as one hand dropped to the other's thigh as he drove. Old habits die hard, "but you get to pick."

[vileblccds]

" i wonder how she'd feel about you trying to get in my pants. " tate grins, but he doesn't mind the attention. it makes him feel nice, though he wasn't going to give it up just as easy as the taller male wanted. guess they'd have to see how the day progressed.

" mm, i changed my mind. " he decides as he glances over, the corners of his pink lips curling into a smile. innocent, sure, but there was definitely a mischevious glint in his eyes.

"i wanna go somewhere we can relax like... a beach, maybe? or a resort? even if it's just for the afternoon. " sure, they could still get some shopping in, but about a million little ideas had popped into his head. " what do you think? "

[pantheeons]

"Dang, that sucks," Ryder says. Most of the music he was into fell along the lines of hip-hop and classical —what, he couldn't fuck with violins and shit?— but he could appreciate music of any genre, even the singer-songwriter-y type stuff you would hear in Starbucks. Which Ryder assumed Heath was going to play him, but now he might never know...

"Wish I could help with that. I don't know anything about guitars. Did have an era where I played drums nonstop, though... was never any good but I liked it... what did you say about lunch—?"

[vileblccds]

" drums, really? that's awesome, i think we have a couple sets sitting somewhere in the cabin. we're all musically inclined, all got different beats in our heart or whatever they say." the cabin had many different kinds of instruments from the various sons of apollo. he'd tried them all, but he'd always favored the guitar. "you gotta show me your moves sometime."

nodding, he stands, slipping the guitar across his back.

"yes sir, lunch is on me. watcha in the mood for?"

[praeternaturalmen]

duke smiled as tate came closer, “c'mere.” he leaned back, spreading his arms out wide along the ledge of the hot springs. duke wrapped an arm around tate as he approached, ensuring there was minimal space between the two. “it'll be easy to feel better when you're so close.” his friend was right; he'd been overexerting his powers lately so this recovery was much needed. he smirked, turning to tate. duke admired the demigod's features, unable to look away from his plump lips. “you too though. we both need this breather." he lightly squeezed his friend's waist, wrapping a leg around tate's to keep them from floating apart.

[vileblccds]

it was a bit of a pleasant surprise to see duke let loose a little bit, enough that tate himself had to wonder if he'd accidentally let a little bit of his powers do the persuading. certainly not, the taller male seemed like quite the willing participant.

scooting closer, he instinctively brings a hand to the man's defined chest, sliding down his pectoral.

" what can i say? i know all the good spots. " he scoots in closer, practically sliding into duke's lap at this point. " and i know you most definitely needed to let loose. "

[vileblccds]

" gods—! " tate nearly leaps from his skin as he clutches a hand over his chest. it wasn't often that he took strolls after hours, but he was restless, and a full moon felt like the perfect backdrop for a stroll.

until he'd run into hunter, seemingly out of nowhere.

" were you just hiding in the shadows? you scared me out of my skin! " maybe tate wasn't paying close attention either, but still! who just skulks about like that?

" are you alright? "

@bloodmoony

[vileblccds]

" damn it. " another string rips from his guitar, curling in on itself. with as many instruments as he'd amassed over his lifetime, he still didn't have the most tender hand when it came to them. broken strings, cracked hardware, snapped guitar picks; he really ought to be a little more careful.

but sometimes you couldn't control yourself when the music hit.

" sorry, uh, i was really excited about showing you this song but i keep busting my equipment. " he laughs softly, glancing upward toward his companion. " let me treat you to lunch and maybe i'll see about getting this fixed. "

@pantheeons

[vileblccds]

vaulting over the half wall nearby, leonidas drops down beside his brother, flashing a wide grin.

"dearest brother, did i find you worrying again?" having been here for as long as he has, he's become accustomed to the many quirks his fellow campers possessed.

"really, the weather out here is perfect and i find you sulking in a corner. should we go for a walk on the beach?"

@skyyybreaker

[ofloveandstardust]

Sweet of him to offer. Mateo wouldn't refuse the company and help of someone who seemed like an expert. Another smile playing on his lips as the child of Ares gave him a hand. "Guess these won't be needed. Huh?" He tucked the books on plant life away in the bag he had with him. Humming at the realization that he was shorter than the other. Not wanting to let it be known to the other how keen he was for size difference. And how easy it was for taller or larger men in general to woo him. He was a loverboy but he was hardly that easy going.

Eyes dilating slightly with growing interest. The midday sun rays showing the depth and true colors the pretty orbs held as he stared up at Kaz still. " Think we'll find something better than soup ingredients? I've never hunted before. Closest I've come is... fishing and probably laying out frog traps... does that count?" The Puerto Rican man, made conversation as he led the other off in the direction he himself felt naturally guided.

[vileblccds]

"not when you have me, no." kaz knew the lay of the land, kept a little log of everything he'd learned too. he was a natural when it came to wildlife and wilderness, working alongside children of pan during his many patrols. he'd forged many solid, wordless alliances, his presence stoic but protective.

"i'm sure you're plenty good at hunting, but usually one of us handles it. though...be warned, children are pan are very particular about what and when we hunt."

moving toward a large tree, he begins to gently pluck the mushrooms that sprouted beneath.

"sounds like you have a solid foundation so far, but what makes you want to cook here?"

[olympicvalor]

maybe he could convince madam velaine to let them visit new orleans in the future, he was sure there were plenty of magic places that they could learn from and maybe get some ingredients for potions or something. “you weren't like… pushing people into graves like emma roberts did, right?” of course he'd reference coven, but what else could roman even be talking about?

he looked around to see what he could do, already hearing some of his brothers scolding him for being so reckless and using magic around mortals. but they could just disappear if they needed to, right? focusing his illusionary skills, a rat appeared besides him and started to scurry around the store between shelves. there were a few shrieks and people started to run out of the shop. 

“maybe that wasn't a good idea.”

[vileblccds]

luckily, roman caught the reference. he didn't mind the rep, even it wasn't entirely accurate. it was all in good fun, after all. "no, brother, i was not." patting the man's shoulder reassuringly, he shakes his head.

the taller male watches in awe as fabian forms a rat with his hands, laughing quietly in response.

"i'm impressed." he gives a slow clap, giving accolades where they were due. "don't you worry about them, i'm very good at getting what i want from people." scanning the blond, there's a hunger in those eyes. "how about we get out of here? i'm sure there's better haunts around."