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closed — @waldcnmacnairs
location — nonspecific
❛ got any new and interesting stories for me ? ❜
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closed — @rodolphvslestrange
location — chief warlock’s office
❛ you must be one busy man. ❜ he noted casually. ❛ for i’ve seen your little brother and sister many more times than i’ve seen you. though, i could blame myself for not attending the memorial. heard it was. . . lovely. ❜
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closed — @jvsmiinc
location — knockturn alley
❛ borgin ! — nice to see you outside of the store, for once. ❜
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rvbvstn:
“your family is important as well amycus, we’re brothers in arms now though even if we can’t be brothers through marriage. sorry but you’re not my type.” he laughed, but he’d just opened the door for that conversation and he hadn’t told anyone about the arrangement he’d made with the vanity’s, he hadn’t even talked to emma herself yet. “with you protecting him, i have no need to worry.” he said honestly, amycus was very good at what he did and rodolphus was a force to be reckoned with in his own right.
amycus chuckled as he patted rabastan on the shoulder. ❛ good thing we’re both on the same page, but i’m sure any lucky woman out there would be honored to marry you and into your family. ❜ he knew better than to ask any personal questions on the matter just yet, because even if they had celebrated his recent enough break-up, amycus knew how difficult they could be. ❛ hey — that’s the whole reason i’m doing what i do. to let people worry about other things in their life, and not their safety. ❜
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teddystonk:
❝ you’ve got two eyes that work , yeah ? ❞ he sarcastically asks without much thought , moving his hand to palm over the area that’s only mildly sore with amycus’ touch . ❝ i’d suggest you use them next time . ❞
amycus can’t help but grin at the mudblood’s tone, one that probably makes him think he’s all high and mighty. ❛ oh, i do. ❜ he answers plainly with a simple nod. ❛ are you sure yours do ? i didn’t hurt you too badly, did i ? ❜
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evanrcsiers:
“are you telling me about losing control?” he asks a small smirk on his lips. the two were different in many ways, amycus always had more control than evan did. but then again evan was like an oncoming storm, tearing everything apart when he could. but amycus was always more calculated, in a way that evan used to be before his father died. a lot of things had died with him. but evan was good at his job regardless of his faults, he knew how to put people in shape when needed, the anger that he often feels comes out more so in his job. the drive for power is still ever present, his name something that he is proud of, and he briefly thinks of his sister lorraine. he pushes it aside. “let me order you a drink,” he says, resting a hand on his shoulder briefly. “i would enjoy that,” he says with a smile. “i’m sure it’ll humble them having an audience.”
❛ are you saying you’re the expert ? ❜ amycus grinned. he knew about the rosiers, about evan’s father and what happened. he’d like to think he was sympathetic towards him, or that he could think to be in his shoes, but the day that arslan is no longer on earth is a day of celebration for amycus. he had no loyalties to his parents, his only loyalty lied with alecto. ❛ sure — i won’t say no to a free drink. count that as my payment if i ever come visit. ❜
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bvrgins:
❝ there’s a first time for everything ❞ she smiled back at him , remaining perched on her stool behind the counter as he began to walk familiar paths between shelves . ❝ anything interesting out here ? or of the more delicate items ? ❞ the real question : something ❛ safe ❜ for public consumption that would scrape a pass at a ministry inspection , or something of a more dangerous variety ? she had a sneaking suspicion as to where amycus’s preference would be but it never hurt to ask .
❛ that there is, which makes sense for what i’m looking for during this visit. ❜ he rubbed his hands together as he walked down the aisle that led to the front desk where kseniya sat. usually he was there for the more sinister of items, the ones that were rarely kept on the main floor of the store — too many knockturn children with no self-control in the area for all of that. but this time, he needed to search for something else his father requested. ❛ jewelry, but something more along the lines of gems that could. . . subdue a victim. if you have anything of the sort. ❜ whatever it was, it needed to be disguised, and amycus wasn’t sure who arslan would be giving it to, but he also didn’t want to know.
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avgvstvs-rookwood:
“that’s the thing about women and their devil vagina magic, mate, they’ll get you if you’re not careful.” if the warning was meant to be taken as sage advice, gus is sure it would fall flat, ruined by the humor in his own voice and the smirk on his face. “fucking hell,” he says, shaking his head, and for a moment gus himself is not sure whether he’s shaking his head with amazement at amycus’ potential achievement or at women in general. “nicely done, ams. now we have a reason to celebrate and wander. who’ve you got in mind for a new missus?”
amycus licked his lips as his eyes widened, head bobbing up and down in amusement. the greatest thing about gus was his ability to say whatever he pleased, no matter the company or the topic. it always caused for a good laugh. ❛ i don’t think you’ve ever been more right than in this moment, mate, ❜ he chuckled as he polished off his drink. he nodded as she sucked his teeth, thinking of his recent conversation with serena and their possibility. ❛ serena mulciber — we talked recently enough and both agreed. now it’s just up to the technically of it all, but you get that, right ? ❜ or maybe he didn’t, amycus was curious.
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closed — @teddystonk
location — derwent pharmacy and health centre
amycus was running errands, not for himself this time, but for his mother who had grown a little ill. with his items in a bag, he sharply turned on his heel, ignoring those around him enough to have run into someone, shoulder checking them on accident… technically. ❛ watch it. ❜
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closed — @andrcmedcs
location — helga’s hall
❛ and maybe, next time, learn how to actually do your job. ❜ his voiced boomed throughout the surrounding area as the worker amycus just finished yelling at scurried off with their hand down. as he cracked his neck from side to side, amycus turned and recognized a black he hadn’t seen in some time, someone he ought to have caught up with long ago. ❛ andromeda, ❜ he mused as his feet guided him closer her way. ❛ please tell me you’ve had a relaxing summer so far, no pests or anything — i hope. ❜
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yasmtine:
“ don’t you hear yourself ? ” yasmine asks desperately , deciding that it was no longer productive to watch amycus as he paced . the disquietude evident in the way his facial expression became wild , “ i am only doing what you’ve done the entire year ! but i have learned an important distinction between us , amycus . i decided to end this because i loved you . you only hurt me to protect yourself -” there had been a time when yasmine had seen the good in him , the parts that amycus seemed to hide from the world balancing all of the bad . but had it all been an illusion ? had he really convinced her ? he raises his voice , the flinch it produced from yasmine causing her to close her eyes . it’s easier to hear her rational thoughts when she couldn’t see his muddy spheres , “ okay .” the one word is not steady , a shaky breath rasping at her lips until yasmine musters the strength to open her eyes again . “ it’ll be like we never knew each other , if that’s what you want .” if that’s what he wants , almost like she was begging for another alternative .
❛ how can you say that ? ❜ his voice was soft now, her words swimming in his head, but not as fast as they were before. he did love her, and maybe he desperately needed to work on his communication skills so he wouldn’t take out every feeling he had on her. the one he loved. he bit his bottom lip hard, nearly wanting his top teeth to just bite clear through it in order to keep it from trembling. it was too late to apologize in his mind, and instead he thought it would be best to leave things in the past, way in the past. if that’s what she wanted, and he didn’t think she’d bring up something that intense if it wasn’t what she wanted. at this point, amycus’ heart was too broken to fight her back on her option, even if it pained him to say the words of agreement. ❛ fine, ❜ she croaked, swallowing hard. ❛ like we never knew each other at all. ❜ he wished there was an easy way instead of saying the words, as if he could have his mind entirely wiped clean.
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rvbvstn:
“i guess i think it’s a good idea. i mean, my family trusts you. but you don’t think that’s possibly a detriment? we care about one another after all, making it personal could cloud judgement.” he didn’t think that would befall amycus, he trusted that amycus could do his job well, separate the personal from the professional but he still felt like he should ask. “i think it’d be an honor to have you watching over my brother though, our families sharing a legacy can only be a good thing.” but it scared the shit out of him.
❛ never. ❜ sure, he cares for the lestranges deeply, but his judgement on others safety was rarely clouded, or so he’d like to pretend. he doesn’t take into account his own personal vendetta he had over the muggleborn andromeda had him take care of, because he didn’t see it as that. even if it was. ❛ no, i’d be the one honored to do the job. salazar knows how important your family is to the wizarding community, you and rosine included in that. plus, i don’t think anyone in this town would dare have the guts to touch a hair on your brothers head. ❜ he chuckled as he patted rabastan on the arm. so far he didn’t notice anything too off, so nothing yet to report to rosine, but amycus never worried.
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her heart began to race and she worried he could hear it, how embarrassing that might be. but his words thrilled her and she felt it everywhere, a warmth, a tingling that came out of nowhere but was welcome nonetheless. she had rarely felt like this about people, it had never happened with silas and the last time it had happened with amycus was some time ago. but it felt familiar and intoxicating and she leaned into it. amycus was a good match for her, and not least of all because she respected him, trusted him — it was like they could skip ahead past all the messy dating bullshit and go straight to the good stuff. and serena carrow had a nice ring to it, she’d finally have a name she could be proud of, a name she could throw around for fun and for business. and a partner that was entirely her equal, one that knew about her experiments and not only understood them but encouraged them. he had made it clear she was valued by him and that was enough to make her legs feel weak as he stepped closer and she leaned toward him, extending a hand to place on his chest. his possessiveness matched her own and she’d love to see it in action. “we’d be fools not to see it.” she admitted. her eyes flicked from his own to his lips and back again, as if she were asking permission but she wasn’t submissive enough for that so she closed the distance between them, brushing her lips against his.
he didn’t originally intend his visit to have such an impact on the both of them, on both of their lives. a visit to tour the facilities had soon turned into the beginnings of a proposal in the moving elevator that had been nonverbally charmed to allow them just a little more alone time — and thank merlin for that. and maybe amycus would say this was his goal all along. reuniting with serena not only served a business purpose with her skills and a marriage between two powerful families, but it also served as something he could honestly look forward to. and that’s all he has wanted since his last heartbreak — something good to look forward to, and a soon to be serena carrow on the other side of his bed might just be that. a smirk toyed at his lips as he tilted his chin down towards her, his hand reaching for her side of her face as she kissed him first, something he surprisingly enjoyed. he deepened the kiss, if only for a short time as the pad of his thumb roughly stroked the side of her cheek. ❛ fools indeed, ❜ he whispered, their noses nearly touching. it was at that point that he was grateful for the lack of space in the elevator, allowing them simple excuses to stay like that for an extended period of time. ❛ — but i won’t be one this time. ❜ another nonverbal cue and the elevator was back on track, if only to serve as a distraction from amycus wanting to spend the rest of the day with serena in that elevator. he didn’t want to get ahead of himself, not when he still needed a definitive yes from arslan and a deal written up. how romantic. ❛ dinner tomorrow — then your invitation to the carrow residence by the end of the week. ❜ saying it out loud helped to serve as a reminder, and they’d have plenty of time to finish what they started in that elevator once they were alone, in less public of a setting.
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the sweet twinge of amycus’ laugh only further coaxes her ego , finding an odd comfort in that moment . she’s not blind to his character , but it serves to be resourceful when he turns willingly at her requisition . so instead , she nods . “ yes, rabastan . ” it’s better to have someone else to pry , especially when she’s always respected her little brother’s ambition . but in a world that was so quick to prey on gentle spirits , rosine needed to make sure he was okay . “ maybe i am just being paranoid , but he’s been a bit secretive with me lately . and to be truthful , i have never liked it when people lie to me .”
❛ who does ? ❜ he understood his newest assignment, just surprised to hear rabastan’s name over anyone else. he was a good kid, probably too good for the environment he’d been raised in, but he sure as salazar had the right drive for the exact environment they all were still in. but alright, big sister was worried, so amycus would bring out his own brotherly instincts — seemed simple enough. ❛ if you weren’t paranoid then you’d be a lousy sibling, ❜ he reassures, he’d had the same over alecto, and he’d hope she’d never be secretive with him. ❛ any topics i should specifically bring up, or possibly avoid ? ❜
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avgvstvs-rookwood:
“oh, no, you misunderstand. this woman is the devil,” gus assured the other man, laughing as he did so. oh, she was smart, yes, and so many other things he wasn’t going to dwell on just then. it was best for all of them. “so i’ll be doing anything but her tonight.” no, he was going to get her out of his system today by rotating someone else in. that left his night open wide with possibilities for fun. “what about you, mate? they pick someone out for you yet or are you still free to wander?” he asked.
a shocked chuckle left amycus’ lips the moment gus said the words, but hey, maybe having someone like that would be good for him. ❛ don’t let her suck you in, then. i think that’s a solid plan. ❜ lifting the glass to his lips, amycus took another sip before tilting his head to each side, hearing the crack of his neck as he did so. ❛ still free to wander, for now. surprisingly enough, i’ve been given the task of finding a betrothed and i think i may have just done it. ❜
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he smiled at amycus’ laugh, shaking his head at his own stupidity. “i can hold my liquor.” he says, he was an adult after all. though it was an obvious lie but he had gotten better with age, he wasn’t nearly as rowdy as he was when he was in school. he had a job and peopled looked to him, but there was still that mischievous side that liked to be a little out of control. “oh i a definitely am. they’re gangly little things,” he says with a disgusted face, “too proud for their own good. it’s been quite humorous watching them be humbled,” it was tough, evan had been whipped into shape when he first started after the death of his father it was easy for him to be pliable because of how much he longed to belong to something.
❛ never said you couldn’t — although sometimes there’s nothing wrong with losing a bit of control. it’s not like we owe composure to any of the gits in this joint, right ? ❜ maybe amycus could learn a thing or two from evan on how to have proper fun. letting loose was not a word in his mental dictionary. amycus chuckled at evan’s disgusted face, thinking back to when the two of them were probably no different than the new graduates are now. however, they’d always be better. ❛ oh, i’m sure it is. i’ll have to stop by sometime and enjoy the show. ❜ and hell, maybe he’d learn a thing or two that wasn’t at the hand of arslan carrow.
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&&. || FOR: AMYCUS CARROW !! ⮩ @acvrrcw
SHE”D BEEN LOOKING FOR a familiar face for what felt like hours, despite it not being long since she’d arrived. but there were only few who’s company she didn’t truly despite and when present at events like this, narcissa did her best to surround herself byt such people. so she’d glided her way across the room, acknowledging who she needed to and ignoring those she didn’t — because why waste her breath with small talk that would lead her absolutely no where right? it was then that she spotted them, approaching them took all about two seconds as she came to take a sit next to the now extremely familiar wizard. “ my, my what a SERIOUS face. “ she mused as she leaned in his direction. “ if utterly gutted is what you’re going for dear amycus, i’d say you’ve SUCCEDED. “ she added with a tilt of her head. “ did i not know any better, i’d truly BELIEVE you’re mourning. “ now she was teasing.. and that much was clear as soon as a light giggle slipped past perfectly colored lips. “ actually it doesn’t stray far from your ‘ hey it’s tuesday ‘ look. “
❛ i’d call this look more bored, if anything, ❜ he replied plainly before turning his gaze to the young blonde and flashing her a grin. ❛ which definitely goes great with the look i’d give on any simple tuesday. ❜ he hummed in agreement at narcissa’s observation. the man did tend to have one facial expression at most times, and only those that truly knew him could tell what it meant at any time. the truth was, in that moment, he didn’t want to be where he was, and he could tell it was probably the same for narcissa. ❛ i’m quite over the sob-fest this has become, thus making myself look as unapproachable as ever tends to have it’s perks. have you found at least something interesting happening or to do here ? ❜
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