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Okay so i remade the blog and everything. Lmk if you want me to follow you so you have it

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Okay so i remade the blog and everything. Lmk if you want me to follow you so you have it

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“You know sometimes... when i hear music... i have to close my eyes. Just... pretend for a little bit I’m in a dream with the man i loved- first ever loved. He would play for me and sing to me... and i miss those days... I miss his voice at night... I hope he had a peaceful life after I left... he deserved that after all I put him through...”

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flxwinghair​:

Lucius widened his eyes- 

How the hell? What an extraordinary moment– He leaned a bit closer to see the markings on the other’s hands, trying to study them for a bit before they would go away. It was no second guessing either now that the man indeed knew about the family’s most guarded secret too, it just being thrown out into the open like so. It had to be true. 

He then let the coldness filter back onto his face as he studied the surroundings again, just like before. ‘’There used to be a War, but.. we’re past it. I….’’ He hesitated a touch, but coolly resumed, ‘’…Enjoy my time with my family now, as well as trying to influence the World around me for better times.’’ 

Yes, for the Purebloods. 

‘‘It.. does seem to have a lot of aspects, doesn’t it?’‘ He said with a touch of amusement within his tone. ‘‘Yes, very well.. lead the way, then.’‘

Mordred nodded, “It does. I... hate war honestly. Been in too many in too many lifetimes. At least at ren faires there is no risk of death- just reenactments...” he was talking more to himself for the moment, before leading him towards where the food was, starving honestly on his own. He bought two turkey legs, and offered one to Lucius, taking off his gloves again to tuck into his bag after paying. He sighed, taking a bite, the rich wonderful flavor coating his tongue and making him sigh softly.

“Im sorry i was suspicious at first. Im so used to everyone from the wizarding community being hostile when i let them know that i’m privy to everything.” he sighed, “Its not the most wonderful thing...” he took a moment sitting on one of the benches, welcoming him to sit beside him as a bard passed by making the former knight look after them as if haunted by a memory.

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lxnleybatbxy​:

Before they walked away from the table he down the rest of his drink and he happy held the males’ hand ..pulling him closer towards the dance floor. Sol didn’t go out as often, but when he did he always tends to drink more than he should. He smiled happily and looked his dance partner in the eyes and subconsciously placed his hands dangling over the others’ shoulders. To the beat he swayed his hips, giggling as he did so. “You look like you want another drink? How about some shots?” He tilt his head ever so slightly and leaned his head back, allowing his long blonde locks to fall while he danced. “I don’t mind buying for you, cutie~”

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Instinctively he pulled him closer, almost aggressive, before swaying his hips with a small smile, “Maybe- I’m very fond of grasshoppers though... and red wine.” he admitted with a little purr, eyes shimmering with a touch of youth in eyes that looked as deep and vast with knowledge as the ocean had secrets. “Shots may be fun though.” he admitted leaning his head back as he savored the sounds around him and the feeling of the other close to him. His long hair draped over his shoulder in a looseponytail, lips parting slightly.

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Mordred looked over with a small smile, “Thanks. Normally people... don’t always appreciate how different i can be.” It was true, several people hadn’t appreciated his love for the medieval era, or his commitment to being historically accurate. He took a breath and leaned back, He had spent a good portion of the day working on making improvements to his armor for the upcoming ren fair season.

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Lucius froze. The man probably then knew about the Malfoys ties to the Muggles back then… A well guarded secret of the family. Unnerving. 

‘‘Then… you no doubt know the family name, Malfoy, seeing as we had come over to Britain around the same time.’‘ He said his voice guarded as he watched the other. He had to do a doubletake as he studied the other’s eyes, something strange about them. ‘‘How..?” Of course ‘Past lives’ tended to be a Muggle concept, but it didn’t mean it hadn’t been brought up in legends or something through the Wizarding World. 

He looked at him calmly. “Yes. I recall the name.” It was said slow and firm, a warning. “I very much recall it.” he took a moment and used a ribbon to tie back his hair, showing off his tattooed hands for the moment, some of which twitched in proximity to Lucius. “I remember many things from all my lives I’ve lived through... One of them being that your family was rather friendly with Muggles before the statute. Though I don’t believe i’m part of that since you can’t erase memories that are ingrained into a soul.”

He tilted his head, letting his blue eyes full of knowledge and exhausted luster. “I have no intention of ever being involved again if I can help it. I’m too old and too tired to deal with it. I don’t know you in particular... but i’m sure you can understand that after a time of fighting it just gets... tiresome... and you want to return to the time when you were happiest.” he glanced at the renfest, “This is the closest I’ll ever be to home again. Please enjoy it as I do...”

He tugged on his gloves and sighed. “If you’d like I can show you where the best food is too. If i’m not too bothersome to deal with.”

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He hummed, taking off his armor for the day, not wanting to wear it longer than he needed considering how hot it was. Fresco was happy to be out, roaming in one of the corrals back behind some of the buildings so no one would be tempted to ride him. He sighed softly, watching Fresco as he took off his chain and tunic, letting the sweat from underneath dry on his tattooed skin. His hair was tied back into a long ponytail as he breathed in the air. He loved this season... it almost had him feeling at home again. When he wasn’t working puttputt every day and night.

He jumped when he saw heard someone cough, and looked over with wide eyes. He half heartedly tried to cover his lean body with wide eyes. “Uh- Sorry are you lost? This area is only for employees-” he rambled,snagging a loose shirt to put on quickly.

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lxnleybatbxy​:

Solanine smirked as he listened to the other, watched him closely and he seemed kind of shy but that only made the male more interested. “Well those friends need to learn to live a little bit.” He giggled as he took a sip from his drink, the alcohol was starting to take its control and now he was becoming slightly tipsy from his third drink. The vibrations from the music made his body tingle, it had been awhile since he had a night out like this, let alone meeting someone attractive. “I’m fun, you can hang with me~” He looked over at Mordred with his big amber eyes.

“And no need to apologize cutie, my name is Solanine orrr Sol for short.” He picked the small toothpick that stayed in his glass and bit off two of the olives. “Mm, why don’t you come dance with me? It’ll be fuuuun~” Sol scooted close towards the man and grabbed his hand to lightly tug him away from the booth.

He really didn’t take much convincing, downing his drink completely, shivering as he stumbled towards him out of the booth. Though he had known traditional dancing more but- he had picked up on dancing in clubs as well. He wasn’t feeling buzzed yet, though he did have a brainfreeze from the grasshopper, that wouldn’t stop him. Maybe his luck was finally going to change for this lifetime!

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(A letter from his lover) My dear Mordred, I'm sorry I missed the caravan this time around. I'll try to catch the next one that's scheduled. Bot don't worry! I paid for a courier to have a present sent to you. It's an artifact I found while traveling. I thought of you, thought you might like it. With great love and kisses, (the ink from the name has faded from water damage)

Mordred stares at the words and almost cried, he misses him even now... it was hard not to after all.

(I assumed he probably read it in a journal that found one of his graves.)

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👀 + how would you courtship someone?

"Honestly... I'd like to take them to the ren faire and compete to show off for them and then give them the prize before taking them horseback riding or dancing but... I think i might be a little too old fashioned."