#amycus carrow . 001
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valeria-flint · 1 year ago
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Starter for: Amycus Carrow & Valeria Flint ( @amycusccrrow ) Location: Amycus' house
To say that Val was not happy, was an understatement. Earlier that morning she had heard from not only her father and mother, but also from the Carrows, that a date for the wedding had to be picked sometime soon - and with soon they meant within the month - otherwise the betrothal would be off. And Val knew that Amycus would've had the same message. So after receiving that letter, she had made her way over to Amycus' place to make sure that she could talk to someone about it.
"I guess that we can no longer postpone our faith, even though I have to admit that we have succeeded rather long at it," Val said to the man in the room with her, as she was pacing the room. She was unable to sit still at moments like these, even though she knew that she would have to do so.
"I think we have to talk about what we want this marriage to be exactly? How our married life is going to be looking like?"
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gerdacurds · 10 months ago
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Anytime there weren't eyes on her, Greta could feel her expression shift into a sour look. Luckily there weren't often eyes on her as she was simply catering and not an actual attendee. She preferred it that way, things like these were never her thing. She'd never really gotten along with her Slytherin classmates, she thought that perhaps it was because she was from a different country, but that wasn't actually it. No, they were all mostly too full of themselves or too worried about what others thought of them. It was exhausting. Seeing a head of bright red hair, Greta's smile turned on, slightly more genuine than usual. No, she wasn't really friends with the Carrow twins, but at least she knew that Amycus wasn't boring. "Pick your poison, got lots of options." She held out the tray of hors d'oeuvres towards him. - @karmacarrow
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yasmtine · 4 years ago
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closed ; @acvrrcw​ ( flashback ) 
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       every  step  towards  the  great  lake  becomes  heavier ,  the  dread  more  evident  in  the  way  that  yasmine  only  seemed  to  walk  slower  as  she  nears  the  body  of  water .  she  hopes  that  amycus  had  decided  to  pay  no  attention  to the  note  she’d  passed  him  in  class ,  and  maybe  then  she’d  consider  it  was  a  sign  that  she  was  wrong .  but  as  she  turns  the  corner  and  looks  past  the  clearing  of  trees ,  the  brunette  spots  the  male  who  is  waiting  for  her .   a  defeated  sigh  falls  from  her  lips  as  she  steps  toward  him ,  taking  a  moment  to  relish  how  the  sun  seemed  to  warm  even  the  coldest  bits  of  his  features  before  yasmine  makes  her  presence  known .     “ amycus ,”  the  small  breeze  seems  to  carry  away  any  last  bits  of  nerves  she’s  got left .  “  i’ll  admit  that  i  didn’t  think  you’d  come .”     
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andrcmedcs · 4 years ago
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𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐦𝐲𝐜𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰.
@amycuscarrow-me-to-hell​​
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              ❝      you   have   the   patience   of   a   saint   ,      amycus   ,      honestly   ,      the   fact   you   didn’t   end   him   then   and   there   .      i   don’t   know   what   selwyn   was   thinking   .      and   i   know   apologies   have   already   been   sent   on   behalf   of   the   family   but   i   just   felt   that   some   things   are   better   addressed   personally   ?      i’m   sure   you   can   agree      ❞
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bvrgins · 4 years ago
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𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐌𝐘𝐂𝐔𝐒 𝐂.
@amycuscarrow-me-to-hell​
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           ❝   i’m   taller   than   you   tonight   ,   ams   .      i   know   i   am   ,      i   know   i   am   !      ❞
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macmcry · 4 years ago
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𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐌𝐘𝐂𝐔𝐒 𝐂.
@acvrrcw​
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           ❝      yer   a   prick   ,      ye   know   that   ?      you   an'   half   yer   fecking   house      ❞
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ourpyrrhicvictory · 6 years ago
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@puqfaced​ | cont.
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                HE’S STILL CAKED IN BLOOD. he’d forgotten himself in the time between apprehension and destruction , the heat of his blade still weighing in his hand. still , he catches her , pulls her close , as distraught as he is grateful , as grateful as he is angry. in the beginning , she was to be possession. since then , she has become . . . well , anything but. he stows that concern away for another time , smoothing her hair with bloodied and bruised knuckles shining under the light of the moon. ❛ it is a lesson they won’t soon forget , i assure you. ❜ his voice is gruff with fatigue and the tail end of vengeance , his desire for a cold drink and a warm bath overwhelming , though not as much so as her embrace. he holds her a little longer anyway. ❛ i should clean up. do you - have to leave tonight ? ❜
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1goldstevn · 7 years ago
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@amycarrow starter from this meme ( still accepting ! )
     ❝So, who do you kill for fun around here?❞ Riley looked around the Slytherin Common room, only having been in it a handful of times, it was an EXPERIENCE each time she walked into it. Not her taste in decor but at least she didn’t live there. “This brings new definition to the word dungeon, I’ll say that much.”
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vcnities-a · 4 years ago
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𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐌𝐘𝐂𝐔𝐒 𝐂.
@acvrrcw​​
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            ❝      i   don’t   read   any   news   and   i’m   fine   ❞
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macdnald-a · 7 years ago
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DATE: 21 March LOCATION: Muggleborn Supportgroup Meeting STATUS: Closed for @carrowing
The meetings drained her. It wasn’t in a bad way, but she still ended up feeling rather heavy after each one, her head filled with stories of fellow muggleborns ( and on occasion, halfbloods and purebloods ). It was good, to have a space for people to talk about these things, to not shove them under the rug, but it also brought up things Mary’d rather just leave under the rug to collect some dust.
Today’s meeting had been especially draining. With the memory of the crimes of February tenth still so fresh on everyone’s minds. Records had been killed, muggleborn kids had been murdered --- it caused a feeling of solemn determination among, but others seemed to be drained of faith. Mary wasn’t sure where she stood. She knew she’d never not be determined, that she’d sooner die before losing her fight, but faith was something she’d been struggling to hold onto for a long time now.
The moments after meetings were usually spent drinking something with those who wanted to stick a little longer. Sometimes they ordered pizza, other times people brought snacks --- there was a certain sense of community there that made Mary feel slightly warm. Her fingers were wrapped around a beer bottle, her other hand holding her phone -- she was typing out a quick response to an email -- before shoving it in a back pocket and approaching the newest member of this particular group. “Hey,” she said, smile curling her lips. “I think I ... forgot your name, I’m rather shit at them, sorry. What was it again?” She left a small pause for him to answer, and added, “Did you have a good time?”
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valeria-flint · 1 year ago
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Self Para 001.
Mentions: @r-lestrcnge
The Carrow's had just left and Val was left behind in the room with her father and mother. Her father had returned from his fourth home and marriage especially for this conversation. It was the last thing of her parents had wanted. It was not good for any of them. And Val knew that but she wasn't so certain if she could care about it all.
"How did this happen, Valeria?"
Her full name coming from her father was not a good sign. Everyone knew that there was no way you should call her Valeria.
"I don't know, Father. I guess it took too long in the end." Her dark eyes were focused on her father who only gave her one more look before turning around and leaving the room with long strides. It was only then that she looked at her mother who had a disappointing expression on her face.
"This could become a disgrace to our name, Val." And with those words, her mother also left the room, leaving her daughter alone in the room.
A deep sigh escaped from Val as she let her forehead rest on her crossed arms on top of the table. The woman was definitely having mixed feelings. She had no idea what exactly to feel.
Being married had it's pros. It was no longer her against the world, it was the two of them against the world. Amycus hadn't been a wrong match. There was respect, he wasn't terrible to look at. But at the same time... Being married meant that the married name was important. It had to be continued. And that was something Val was not ready for at all. And probably never would be. Children was not her aim. She was not a mother.
A failed proposal also had pros and cons. But what did outweigh the other? The cons of a failed betrothal meant that people would start talking; the one thing her mother was so afraid of. Reputations would be damaged. People would wonder where it all went wrong and who was then to blame. Would it be Amycus or would it be her? When looking at history, Val had a feeling that it would be her reputation that would be damaged the most. A pro of it all was that she was free of the expectations of marriage. She was free to do what she wanted, with who she wanted. She was able to cross lines that she had given herself. She was able to give in to temptations.
The woman pushed herself away from the table and stood. It was time to talk to her friends first. Val needed to speak to someone. And a letter send to her earlier that day by Rabastan was the perfect distraction.
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evcnesco2 · 5 years ago
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AMYCUS CARROW MOODBOARD 001 -> GENERAL MUSINGS
“i never had a chance to be soft. i was always bloody knuckles and shards of glass. 
         i wanted people to be afraid of hurting me. ”
                   - unknown
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cxntrasts · 5 years ago
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task 001 - family tree
mother - evelyn carrow - angelina jolie
father - timothy carrow - matt bomer
son - amycus carrow - jacob elordi 
daughter - alecto carrow - benedetta gargari 
the carrow family ; whatever it takes
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delirprophet · 6 years ago
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DAILY PROPHET / ARTICLE !
TWO PEOPLE WERE INJURED after a group of assailants open fired with their wands at hogsmeade. according to aurors who rushed to the scene, the incident occurred between the hours of 8-10 in the evening on the 28th of february and three people were apprehended for questioning; namely --- alice fortescue, benjamin fenwick, and mary macdonald.
eyewitnesses also reported sighting three questionable figures on the scene who were positively identified as narcissa black of st.mungo’s and notable members of the wizengamot, honorable alecto and amycus carrow. all three have refused to provide any comment on the matter but aurors have been noted to keep a watchful eye on them for questioning on possible involvement.
alastor moody, one of the first to arrive at the scene, reported having been approached by a 25-28 year old male who appeared to be frazzled, stating and i quote ----- ‘ that he gave no explicit orders to attack hogsmeade as no current threats were run past him.’ unfortunately, the man disappeared when aurors got overwhelmed by the number of incoming bystanders flocking the scene. he further added that both victims, emmeline vance and dorcas meadowes, survived and are now recovering smoothly.
MEDICAL REPORT
DORCAS MEADOWES : minor cuts on her left arm with bruises along her thighs EMMELINE VANCE : bruising on her torso and a major cut on her left leg
FOOTNOTES
ORDER MEMBERS / ASSAILANTS : alice fortescue , benjamin fenwick , mary macdonald DE MEMBERS / QUESTIONABLE BYSTANDERS : alecto and amycus carrow , narcissa black INJURED : dorcas meadowes and emmeline vance WANTED BY AURORS : male , 23-25 years of age , of medium height and build.
everyone may start posting ic interactions ! please note that for this event/plot drop, we would like everyone to use the tag deliriume.001 and delirium.start for your lovely starters. this event/plotdrop will end by March 7th, at 8:33 PM EST. it’s completely up to your discretion for how your character will react to these events. thank you so much & happy roleplaying ! 
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amycursed · 7 years ago
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                          BLOOD COLD AS ICE, HEARTS MADE OF STONE.
001. there is only one person in amycus’ life that he considers family --- his sister. the rest of the carrows are either IRRELEVANT, or have let him down. alecto has always been there ( the one constant ), and she is all that he needs. 
002. the carrow twins were born into a respectable pureblood family. one of the sacred twenty eight. in the carrow household, IMAGE was everything --- the impression that they left on the world was deemed more important than the people in it. unfortunately, their mother did not fit into that image of the perfect pureblood family ( she was labelled WEAK by their father, and struggled with mental illness ). she suffered through years of abuse at the hands of her husband, before being LOCKED away, out of sight, out of mind. behind closed doors, the carrows were far from perfect.
003. his parents never had a happy marriage. it was arranged, and doomed from the start --- their father much too cold to please his wife, and their mother far too unstable to last his reign of terror. before marrying him, evelyn parkinson had been described as a PLEASANT girl. she rarely kept quiet, and her smile had men on their knees ---- in pureblood circles, she was considered to be an ‘attractive prospective wife’. but along came ivan carrow, and he was to become her undoing.
004. he was ambitious and cold, and a few years her senior. they’d produce two children ( twins ), but as her health deteriorated, he could no longer stand to look at her. his words became harsher ( more abusive ), and though he never raised a hand to his wife, he slowly chipped away at her soul. 
005. and then there was victor carrow. amycus’ grandfather, and the true tyrant of the carrow household ---- he’d come to rule with an iron hand as he raised the twins ( ivan carrow was far too busy with work to bother with the children ). for amycus, this meant that all lessons were drilled in using pain and corporeal punishment. and whatever little warmth and humanity amycus had left, was slowly chipped away at too, and broke him down into something much colder and darker.
006. at the age of seventeen, he left home and never looked back. he’ll exchange tame pleasantries with family members at pureblood parties, but he no longer consider them to be his family. alecto is all he’ll ever need.
007. for his sister, he’d go to the ends of the world. she’s the only one that has that sort of hold on him ( usually, he’s DETACHED ... devoid of emotion, careful to not let anyone get too close ), but with alecto, he becomes slightly warmer. it has always been the carrow twins against the world.
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amyycuscarrow · 8 years ago
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Task 001: Genderbend
Amycus Alecto Carrow
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