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casualty of choice || dav&rod

lestrangexrod:

Hearing her confirm his fears was suitably heart-wrenching. Although he had his suspicions, they did nothing to soften the blow of losing a friend as close as he had considered Davina. Clearly, Rodolphus has misinterpreted their relationship; he was little more than a pawn for her to use. Someone to mask any doubts people held about perfect, pure-blooded Davina Selwyn. He did not consider himself an easy man to fool, and yet she had managed with ease.

“I’m sure.” Rodolphus replied tightly, fists clenched as he tried not to lose control. He didn’t think she had ever seen him like this, at least not when his ferocity was directed at her. “Escaped from hell and now you’re off running with the angels.” At that moment he almost felt like the devil, red-eyed and monstrous. The world flickered from black and white to shades of grey and, for the first time, Rodolphus doubted where he stood. Smirking bitterly, a sigh escaped his crooked lips.

“A part of you will always be here though Dav.” The notion of familiarity felt foreign on his tongue. “And if you thought that anything they have revealed about me was a secret, then I have been overestimating your intelligence.

She knew this moment would be inevitable, but nonetheless painful. The mark of traitor was something she had conceded to a long time ago. Although not intended to hurt those she believed actually cared for her, there was no other way to save herself. It was probably the only selfish thing she had done on her own accord, and it felt good to finally be free. But the dull ache in her heart was still there, especially looking at Rodolphus.

Squaring her shoulders, as if her defense instincts were a moment away from engaging. Never in a million years would she dream this physical response to a friend. Or former friend. "No one ever said anything about angels. But I'll take what I can get," she replied, nearly snapping the words as they came. There was a ferocity in her that had cut through her carefully calculated exterior, and she had wondered what those who thought to knew her would react.

"But was I every really one of you? Was I ever accepted for who I actually am? No, I think not. Because none of you know that person, Rod," she replied, conviction and confidence growing with every word. "I suppose I just thought better of you than to believe that. Shame to see I was putting my trust in the wrong places."

#{ && rodolphus }#{ rodolphus && casualty of choice }#{ MY POOR HEART ELISE UGH }

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Shakespearean Character Ask Meme

ANTONY: What bad habits do you need to break? BEATRICE: What is the achievement you’re most proud of? BENVOLIO: What comes to mind when you think of peace? BIANCA: What do you want most in life? CELIA: Do you want to fall in love? CIRCE: Would you rather be loved or feared? CLAUDIUS: What is the worst thing you’ve ever done? CORDELIA: Do you consider yourself a good person? CRESSIDA: What makes you feel trapped? DESDEMONA: Do you believe that the truth will set you free? EDGAR: Do you want to make your family proud? EDMUND: Do you ever wish you’d been born someone else? If so, who? GERTRUDE: Would you (or have you) ever cheated on a significant other? HAMLET: Do you prefer to think things through thoroughly or act on impulse? HECATE: Do you consider yourself an introvert or an extrovert? HELENUS: Do you believe in God? HIPPOLYTA: What is your biggest regret? HORATIO: Who do you love most? JULIET: What is your favorite luxury? LADY MACBETH: What is your favorite thing about yourself? MACBETH: Have you ever killed anyone? Would you? MALCOLM: What does honor mean to you? MEDEA: Do you have any quirks? MERCUTIO: Is there anyone you would die for? MIRANDA: Is happiness a choice? OBERON: Does reputation matter to you? OPHELIA: Is there anything you regret not doing? ORSINO: If you could have any material thing in the world, what would it be? PARIS: If you had the chance to rule the world, would you? PORTIA: When did you lose your innocence? PUCK: Do you consider yourself a mischievous person? ROMEO: How far would you go for love? ROSALIND: What does your ideal day entail? ROSALINE: Which people from your past haunt you? SEBASTIAN: Is violence ever the answer? TITANIA: Do you believe in magic? TYBALT: If you could kill one person without consequences, who would it be? VIOLA: How skilled of a liar are you? VOLUMNIA: Describe the biggest sacrifice you’ve made.

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truth sets us free | amos + davina

Amos’s Flat April 6, 1979 @amxsdxggory

It wasn’t the right time.

Had he not just buried a friend? Didn’t the poor man have enough to deal with, without her dropping this on him?

But he needs to know.

No matter how much she was worried about how he would react, she was finding it increasingly hard to lie to him. He had somehow become one of the only people she knew that she could rely on. It was only because of his protection that she was able to safely contribute to making sure the election was fair. If she was going to accept his kindness and protection any longer, she needed to be completely honest with him.

He’s going to hate you.

The thought of admitting to her allegiance anyone outside of Aversio had always terrified her. Just having heard the way she would over hear people whispering about them, or the way her father and brother even spoke about them, she knew that it was a risky move. Add onto that that this was Amos, one of the only people who just saw the good in her. The her she wanted to be. And for her to live up to what he believed her to be, she’d have to start with coming clean.

And so she waited for Cedric to be asleep before approaching the blond, as if the boy not finding out would make it safer. Mustering all of the courage she could find in herself, she made her way to his side, gently placing a hand on his shoulder to announce her presence. “Amos, can we talk?”

#{ && amos }#{ amos && truth sets us free }

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Shakespearean Character Ask Meme

ANTONY: What bad habits do you need to break? BEATRICE: What is the achievement you’re most proud of? BENVOLIO: What comes to mind when you think of peace? BIANCA: What do you want most in life? CELIA: Do you want to fall in love? CIRCE: Would you rather be loved or feared? CLAUDIUS: What is the worst thing you’ve ever done? CORDELIA: Do you consider yourself a good person? CRESSIDA: What makes you feel trapped? DESDEMONA: Do you believe that the truth will set you free? EDGAR: Do you want to make your family proud? EDMUND: Do you ever wish you’d been born someone else? If so, who? GERTRUDE: Would you (or have you) ever cheated on a significant other? HAMLET: Do you prefer to think things through thoroughly or act on impulse? HECATE: Do you consider yourself an introvert or an extrovert? HELENUS: Do you believe in God? HIPPOLYTA: What is your biggest regret? HORATIO: Who do you love most? JULIET: What is your favorite luxury? LADY MACBETH: What is your favorite thing about yourself? MACBETH: Have you ever killed anyone? Would you? MALCOLM: What does honor mean to you? MEDEA: Do you have any quirks? MERCUTIO: Is there anyone you would die for? MIRANDA: Is happiness a choice? OBERON: Does reputation matter to you? OPHELIA: Is there anything you regret not doing? ORSINO: If you could have any material thing in the world, what would it be? PARIS: If you had the chance to rule the world, would you? PORTIA: When did you lose your innocence? PUCK: Do you consider yourself a mischievous person? ROMEO: How far would you go for love? ROSALIND: What does your ideal day entail? ROSALINE: Which people from your past haunt you? SEBASTIAN: Is violence ever the answer? TITANIA: Do you believe in magic? TYBALT: If you could kill one person without consequences, who would it be? VIOLA: How skilled of a liar are you? VOLUMNIA: Describe the biggest sacrifice you’ve made.

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beginning of it all | open

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sxptimavxctor:

Whether she had been so personally invited as a normal guest or simply another pair of eyes and ears to keep the ball from getting out of hand, Septima had no idea. She knew on good authority that there were members of the Order in attendance, rather against their will, for that very reason, but the brunette was not typically in the midst of anything. The Order, and Aversio for that fact, kept her behind closed doors, though there was a rather distinct difference in her involvements. One group held her high order thinking in a much more influential ranking.

Tonight, though, she felt that her presence was more so for the comfort of the host, to assist her fellow Aversio member in getting through the evening with a flute filled to the brim with champagne in her hand. How extraordinary it was that Septima’s company could be sought out, rather than distanced- or at least she found it to be so.

“Possibly more flattering than necessary?” She voiced, lips curling in a similar manner to match the blonde’s. “I’m sure you do, yes.” The urge to laugh almost won over as a small snicker emerged from her.

“I’d say you should be rather lucky that I aim to please as well, or I might have graced you with my presence in something not quite so elegant.”

Septima's presence, among very few others, was possibly one of the only things allowing her to keep her composure. They had her back, no matter what the night held in store for her. A comfort Davina little knew that she would need, but would never admit outside of closed doors. While she still had her doubts about Aversio's principles and tactics, so far, they had personally never let her down. Which was more than she could say about the people she was forced to call her family, at least for the remainder of the night.

The banter with the brunette seemed to be a sort of a spark, the charge she needed to muster up her energy to survive a bit longer. Lively conversation, even in the most joking of manners, was far more appreciated than vapid conversations about dresses and husbands.

Davina's eyes widened in a faux state of shock, "Why, I have no idea what one would mean by that..." Her voice wavered as she spoke, but as she was, she was not going to be the first to break from their charade. Besides, this was far too much fun than she'd had all night. She'd rather keep up their game than have this actual conversation with her guests inside. "I am so pleased you did. You do look so very lovely."

#{ && septima }#{ septima && beginning of it all }

starter//plotting call!

i’m running low on threads, and want to keep dav from getting stagnant in the past! let me know if there is anything specific you’d want, or take a look at her wanted plots! capping at 5 for now!

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free to be frivolous | davina + florence

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florence-wilson:

Davina Selwyn might’ve been the last person that Florence expected to see in Diagon Alley … or anywhere near it … that evening. Then again, Davina was a woman who was full of surprises. If any stranger were to guess, they wouldn’t even scratch the surface of the woman’s complexities and contradictions. On one hand, she was the daughter of a Pureblooded family, elegant and graceful and expected to hold up to a million impossible regulations. But Davina was so much more than the caged songbird, too delicate to break from her pre-selected role. She was a fighter, a woman who was strong in her own convictions, even if she did return to her family at the end of the day. Tonight, of course, wasn’t only the night of the party in Diagon Alley. Tonight was the night of the Selwyn Ball, an event that Florence regretfully would have never been invited to. While she didn’t want to waste her time surrounded by elitists and people who hated her simply for existing, there was a part of her that wanted to be there. Florence had never been invited to an event like that. She’d never gone shopping for over-the-top gowns and masks with gems that cost more than a month’s rent at her flat. Davina must have been sick of such things. Florence couldn’t imagine what that felt like. “Only you would have extra time to spare before such an extravagant event,” Florence laughed lightly. “It’s nothing special, here. Just another street party, to be honest. I’m sure there’ll be another one in a few weeks you can come to as well. – not like your masquerade. – are you ready for tonight? I bet it’ll be beautiful.”

It was a bit of a tease, making a spur of the moment decision to make a less than intelligent choice to step out before the ball. The feeling of freedom that accompanied her actions only made her want it to be over, to be able to have this at all times in her life. To not have to spend her evening suffocated by those she had come to resent. To be able to make all of her choices solely based on her whims; what she wanted rather than what others wanted expected from her. The itch was becoming more unbearable by the minute, making her want to run and never return. How unfortunate her pride wanted to do things in a more spectacular manner.

And, of course, running into someone from the new world she was building for herself only made the itch that much more. Florence represented to the blonde everything the way life should be for people. To fight for what they believed in, rather than what they were told to. It was a funny thing, how people had seemed to envy her position in life, when she always envied theirs. Simpler lives mean simpler things brought joy, something that Davina was not sure she had felt in the years since her mother had passed.

"To be fair, I might have forced the free time. I knew I'd need to get out of the house,"" Davina conceded, her smile twitching more towards mischievous. Looking around as the other woman spoke, she did her best to hide the pang of sadness she felt. "Believe me, I'd much rather stay. As beautiful as it is, it's going to be a nightmare for me."

#{ && florence }#{ florence && free to be frivolous }#{ this was in my drafts??? and i'm horrible??? }

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Character Flaws

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bunchofrpmemes:

Bold the ones that apply to your character:

#{ about || the phoenix }#{ and dav is less of a dick lolol }

It’s a good place when all you have is hope and not expectations.

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gretacatchlovc:

Touch and affection had always been a part of her life when her parents had never been shy with gestures of love but now so more than ever she took comfort in the simple contact, the tightness of the hold grounding her and reassuring her more than words ever could. She was worried about almost everyone she knew but Davina had been part of her life for so long- more of a sister than a friend- that the thought of anything happening to her caused a larger lump to form in her throat than for most.

“I can’t even imagine.” Words are murmured into the hug, still not prepared to drop her arms from the blond just yet. Diagon Alley had been chaos enough, her mind couldn’t wrap itself around the idea of Him actually being in the same room. Of having to witness all that torture and death first had. It was easier not to think about it and instead focus on the fact that they were both here and mostly safe- anything else they could figure out later. “I’m just so glad you got out.”

Finally, the brunette pulls back from the hug only to take a good look at her friend, eyes travelling over her face to see if she could see anything that she’d missed in her haste to embrace her. “Are you ok?” Hazel eyes are soft, wanting to know more than whether she’s simply physically fine. She’d been through a lot and if she needed to talk, then Greta would always be there to listen and comfort. “You want some tea or some hot chocolate?” After affection, there was nothing quite like her hands wrapped around a warm mug that made her feel more at ease.

Davina felt like she could not hug Greta well enough. She was very likely one the very few of her oldest friends that she still had in her life, and the weight of that became more palpable as they embraced. Amos had been her rock that night, and she knew Aversio members would be there for her, but Greta was family. The kind that did not turn on you if you thought differently, or made life altering decisions. The girl was safety, in a time that was sure to be difficult to truly feel safe.

“If I had known what was going to happen…” she tried to begin. No one could have known that a woman was going to be murdered the same night she made her escape. There was nothing she could have done to change it, despite how much she wished she could. “Thank Merlin I had the sense to write for help. I don’t know what would have happened if there hadn’t been aurors there.”

It was amazing how three simple words could be so confusing to her. Sure, she was unharmed, but her mind was still buzzing from what had happened, and fully trying to comprehend the choices she had made and executed. Taking a shaky breath, she finally managed to nod her head. “I’m not hurt, just… shaken I guess would be the closest word,” she said, not wanting the brunette to worry about her any more than she already did. “Tea would be lovely, honestly,” she replied earnestly, the faintest of smiles making its way across her lips.

#{ && greta }#{ greta && making sure }

△ what do you feel for Rodolphus?

10/10

“Despite what’s transpired between us, I still care about him deeply. He was a dear friend, I even wished more than at one point in time, and it takes a while for wounds to heal and feelings to go away. He’s still as bad as the lot of them though.” { @lestrangexrod }

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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

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★

Send my character a ★ and I’ll bold everything they feel toward your character.

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

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Send my character a ★ and I’ll bold everything they feel toward your character.

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

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