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benedict raked a hand through his - arthurs? - hair as he looked around the room, taking in the chaos of everyone trying to figure out what had happened and who they were. if anything was to make his job harder he couldn't think of anything worse than this. "i was thinking i was due a makeover, but i think this may have taken it a bit far." he joked, trying to lighten the mood turning to whoever was closest to him. "are you alright though? other than the obvious of course."

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aysun was already feeling awkward enough attending the goldhorn ball given her history with the family, but she couldn't miss a second ball , never mind two in a row and so she found herself in the estate trying to the avoid the family as much as possible and now she had to deal with body swapping? "it could be worse i suppose..." she hummed, turning this way and that in the reflection of the mirror, smoothing lovellas dress, relieved that she was at least still a female. "considering how much effort and time i put into getting ready for this ball so i hope whoever has my body appreciates it."

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her heart squeezed painfully as she saw the resentment within his eyes directed at her, those beautiful eyes that had once been so full of love. “your words were not enough, no.” she stated, keeping her head high in an effort to not let him see just how much this was effecting her. “your words did not stop theirs, my family were having comments made to them and they did not believe your intentions were true.” she explained bluntly, this was why she was setting her sights so high, surely if she married someone at the very top of the social hierarchy then the whispers of those around her would not matter and could be silenced. “and it seems they were right, you are one of the most notorious rakes of the ton are you not sir.” of course she knew of theodore's reputation now, but she had really no right to complain or comment on it anymore. "very well." she did not argue about him taking her home, this entire interaction had spoiled a previously enjoyable day and she wanted nothing more than to retreat to the sanctuary of her bedroom and try to forget the entire thing.

as he started to walk ahead of her, her words echoed towards him, fueling a certain amount of anger he knew he had kept for all these years. she had been the one to break them apart, she had also been the one who believed rumors instead of trusting him. turning around he felt malice towards her, his eyes empty of any emotions he might hold towards her which weren't resentment. "So you claim the rumors were the reason you decided I wasn't worthy of you?" he cocked his head to the side and shook it slightly. "my words weren't good enough and therefore you ran away-" he took a deep breath trying to stabilize his mind once more. "let me take you home lady magnolis, so we do not need to bring the past up once more." he didn't look at her now, he didn't want to. They were over, gone - he knew he was too self-centered to forgive her and she was without too stubborn to give him a new chance. "it does not matter anymore."

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"i wasn't able to attend either, don't worry you're not the only one who was left out." aysun sighed, the diamond ball was one of the most important balls of the season - nevermind the fact that it was the first in years. "well of course, but it helps in getting the person you like to notice you and get introduced if you everyone knows who you are.” and as someone from a lower family it was would have certainly given a much needed boost.

PERSEPHONE SOMEWHAT FALTERED AFTER the other exclaimed. ❝ oh. ❞ she could feel her face getting warm. ❝ i'm beginning to feel left out for not attending as a guest now. ❞ effie puzzled over if having a choice of marriage was that important. despite being part of an upperclass family, effie didn't exactly feel like the prime pick of the year. her family might as well have been the black sheep of society and with effie being the runt, it didn't help. ❝ right... the season. ❞ effie had almost forgot the purpose of the season, never particularly participating herself. ❝ i can't imagine its that difficult to find someone you like with all these families either way though. would a daily prophet title really help? ❞

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ben was sitting in hyde park, some free time allowing him to simply sit and enjoy the pleasant weather they were experiencing, partaking in some people watching. he had been in the park for an hour or so when he had noticed something particular happening. "watch this dog..." he mentioned to the person near him, pointing towards a dog that was limping past a family enjoying a picnic. one of the children took pity on the animal and tossed it some food, upon which the limp miraculously disappeared and it ran back across to the other side. a loud laugh burst from his lips as he admired the intelligence of the creature. "i can only hope to be half as clever."

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he wasn't sure what had set him off, one moment he had been browsing the wares on offer in one of the stores when he had suddenly felt an overwhelming need to escape. it was well known that the reeves family worked in protection and it would not look good for the eldest reeves child to be seen reacting this way to a simple crowded shop. he excused himself with a polite smile, fidgeting with his signet ring as he exited, the streets were still crowded, but the cool air helped, and to maintain the guise of nothing being wrong, ben grabbed a newspaper and pretended to read it as he calmed himself down. "pardon?" a voice breaking him from his thoughts, a welcome distraction. "oh you wouldn't like your teapot to give you all the gossip from the kitchen? how there are certain glasses that are just so wine-y." he joked, folding the paper under his arm and turning his full attention to the young lady. "well welcome back to london lady amrose, lord benedict reeves at your service. how are you finding your return to our fair city?"

open starter / on the street

as soon as she arrived in england with her mother, she felt more alive than she had done in years. she felt invigorated by the thought of wiping the slate clean. this time marigold was determined not to get caught in her mother's spiderweb of shallow friendships that would rise or perish with social status. but where to start? it was easier to strike up a conversation at a ball. mari saw a figure standing close by, they were skimming the front page of the daily prophet and she decided to seize her chance. "a talking teapot?" she chirped up, a bright smile on her lips. "oh dear, the muggle must have gotten quite the fright — even i would!" it was not the most elegant way to strike up a conversation, but it had managed to catch their attention. "you know, i do not believe our paths have crossed yet. my mother and i only recently returned to london. i'm marigold ambrose, daughter of the duchess." she remembered to add that part now since she had been met with confusion before.

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[henry golding , 36 , cis male , he/him ] have you seen , BENEDICT GARETH REEVES the WARLOCK has entered court? said to be COMPASSIONATE + JOVIAL, we can only hope their good qualities outshine that they are also AWKWARD + SELF-DOUBTING . when asked about them , people are always reminded of: laughter and jokes to hide true feelings, a myriad of scars littered across their back, fiddling with gold signet rings . They are LORD REEVES. They believe in THEIR FAMILY. May their wand guide them to absolution.

TW: weapon mention, injury mention, scar mention, anxiety mention

FULL NAME:   benedict gareth silverthorn NICKNAMES: ben, bennie TITLES:   lord silverthorn. AGE:   thirty six GENDER:   cis male , he/him. ORIENTATION:   bisexual, biromantic. STATUS:   unwed, unbetrothed. LOYALTY:  his family

POSITIVE:   compassionate, curious, humorous, loyal. NEGATIVE:   awkward, self-doubting, indecisive.

FACECLAIM:   henry golding . HEIGHT:   six foot one. HAIR:   black. EYE COLOR:   dark brown.

INFO

the eldest and only biological reeves child

he was so excited when his parents began adopting his siblings

he is so protective of his family and will do absolutely anything for them.

ben has always been the type of person to put those he cares about first, even if it meant putting himself out.

he doesn't want other people to worry about him so will always claim to be okay and put on a smile.

he's been trained to protect for as long as he can remember, skilled in both offensive/defensive spells and non-magical combat and weaponry.

he is partial to throwing knives but also typically has a sword concealed in a cane.

before the attack in 1784, ben had been working to protect someone when they were ambushed and he instantly jumped into the defensive.

everything was going just fine until more attackers appeared and he realised he was grossly outnumbered.

he knew there was no shame in retreating, as long as his client was safe and so he decided to apparate them elsewhere, however in the process he was hit by a curse, agony bursting through his back.

his client escaped unscathed but ben ended up having to spend a few months in st mungos, they managed to mostly heal the damage the curse caused however the nature of the curse meant that he would be stuck with a scarred back for life.

the injury knocked his confidence and it took a long time for him to get back out to work protecting others.

during the attack in 1784, benedict had been up in scotland protecting a different client, however once he heard what had happened he instantly returned home, ensuring his family were safe and jumping straight into assisting with the clear up.

the guilt of not being there and the constant what-ifs running through his mind of losing his siblings was nowhere near anything he had ever felt before.

he is as dedicated as ever to ensuring the protection of those he is hired to do, but his heart is not in it the way it was and he has found himself to be more anxious and unsure.

WANTED CONNECTIONS

the person he had been protecting when he got injured - perhaps it had been a gambling debt or blackmail being chased up

ex romance - he probably will have ended things after he was injured out of self-pity and the shame he felt.

the person who cast the curse - whether ben knows who it was or not can be plotted out

the person he is currently employed to protect.

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benedict reeves tag dump

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she was a little shocked when theodore took the bags from her, muttering a small thanks as her arms felt relief of the weight being removed. aysun was about to respond that of course her mother wanted her married, but the magnolis matriarch wasn’t as concerned with status as her daughter, she would be happy to see the brunette married to a simple fisherman if it meant her happiness was guaranteed and secure, she had been thrilled at the prospect of aysun and theodore until all the comments started swirling, but his next words had her bristling with anger. “need i remind you that it was your peers who were whispering and commenting behind our backs about me being nothing more than a social climber. if you think i was happy by the end you are mistaken.” feeling her face flushing red as the embarrassment of that time and the anger of the present mixed inside her. she wished so badly that she had been stronger back then, ignored the whispers, but she had been younger and more easily influenced. "i am now simply doing what i must to secure my happiness the best i can."

Theodore took the bags she had been carrying not saying anything as she spoke about the reason why she hadn't attended the most anticipated happening of the seasons. He knew better than most how the lower class had to attend, otherwise, the chances of getting a good match became so slim they would wait a whole year before trying again. "I get the kindness your family holds - yet I would believe your mother wants you married and out of the way-" a certain type of hatred seemed to boil within him as he met her eyes once more, caging them in a hold with his own. "But then again you do not wish for happiness, your sole goal is to get a higher rank is it not? With the right man?" such anger in his words, all because she had deemed him unworthy when in truth he wanted no one else.

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aysun could feel her cheeks tingeing pink as she looked up and realised that it was the baron frell she had collided with, surprised at just how solid the man had been. "i-" clearing her throat, utilising the brief second to compose herself. "i'm perfectly alright, thank you." smiling up at him as she stepped back, smoothing down the skirts of her dress. "i'm tougher than i look sir, it will take more than just a little run in to warrant a healing charm, thank you for the offer though. "

PERCIVAL FRELL LEFT THE DAY TO DAY shopping to the servants and rare frequented the shops. on the occasions he did, he was often accompanied by someone. the latter was generally the instigator in the excursion to the shops. however, being somewhat stuck in town for the time being, percy had managed to find his way to the shops if only to do something else with his day. he hadn't expect to run into anyone—quite literally. ❝ i'm perfectly fine. nevertheless, you're concern is very charming. ❞ he smiled. ❝ and yourself? i've been known to cause some damage with my... force. ❞ his body wasn't just for show. he'd often get himself in wild scenarios where physical strength had been his only reason for survival. ❝ i'm quite good with a healing charm if need be. ❞

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aysun was relieved that it was andi that she had bumped into, her distant cousins wife had become a dear friend and mentor. she knew that the knowledge and guidance of the other woman would be invaluable if she hoped to make the best match possible this season. "oh thank you, but i don't think the colour would suit me quite right." she smiled while coming up with some excuse as to why she wasn't buying it, plus if she convinced herself of this reason she wouldn't feel as bad about the not-quite-just-as-nice dress she already had. "i was so desperate to be there, but mama was adamant that we were needed elsewhere. i bet it was wonderful though, did you and tilly have a good time?"

"Of course, of course Aysun," Andromeda responded, hardly offended by her young friend's lack of awareness. Andi had quite a stealthy walk despite her dress and had a bad habit of sneaking up on people even when she did not mean to...or so her wife had mentioned on many an occasion. She focused her eyes, trying to see what Aysun had been gazing at with such longing, sighting the dress. "It is a beautiful gown. You would look lovely in it. Are you eyeing it for the next ball? I noticed your absence at the last one; no doubt you and your family had more important things to do. Still, we missed the Magnolis family at the event."

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her errands done for the day, and purchases sent home, aysun was taking the time to enjoy the bustle of the city and do some personal shopping - window shopping at least. she could only really afford a few ribbons after spending the rest of her personal allowance but she already had enough ribbons for now. she was stood outside one of the boutiques, her eyes glued to one of the dresses just visible further back in the store, imagining how beautiful she would look and feel draped in the fabric. one day once she had married well she would be able to simply walk in and purchase what she wanted, but sadly that day wasn't here yet. stepping away from the window she felt her body grazing against anothers and instantly turned to apologise. "i'm so sorry, my head was miles away. are you alright?"

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her eyes flashed back to his as he commented about her having something against him, she wanted to explain that she had been young and easily influenced, if she could go back and block the whispers and advice of those around her out she would. it was almost ironic that she had become exactly what had caused her to ruin her own happiness, accused of simply trying to improve her own status had which had now become her main goal. "of course i don't have anything against you sir, i am only picking up a few items, if you really wish to assist me you are more than welcome to accompany me." reality was that she couldn't bear to be near him without all the memories of those happy times coming back and breaking her heart all over again. "i was sorry to miss your sisters crowning as the diamond, one of the families my mother helps had fallen ill and were in need of our time and resources. i trust you all had an enjoyable time?"

like a viper stinging him with her poison. had it not been years since he'd held her in his embrace, allowed himself to enjoy her company, and bask in her beauty? his smile faded as quickly as it had been displayed at aysun and of course, she dismissed him as soon as she could as well. "not even allowed to give you a helping hand, huh?" his eyes were filled with anger, resentment, and without a doubt a hurt he wondered if would ever subside. "seems as if you have something against me, lady Magnolis." he murmured her last name, not wanting to linger too long upon it. she'd been the one he couldn't have when in truth he wanted no one else in the same way he craved her. "you didn't come to the crowning ball, may I ask why?"

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Aysun walked along beside the other, head whipping round to face the other with raised eyebrows. "of course it's a big deal!" She exclaimed, she had always had dreams of being crowned the diamond but being from a lower class family she knew the likelihood of that happening was fairly slim. "Being diamond guarantees you the choice of whoever you like for marriage. It's much easier to make a suitable and advantageous marriage if everyone is offering you their hand." Explaining what she understood of the position. "There's probably much more to it but that's the most important I think, that's what the season is all about after all. "

WHO — persephone reeves & open. WHERE — hyde park.

PERSEPHONE PACED ALONG THE path, her arms tucked behind her back. ❝ you know, i'm still not sure i really understand the whole diamond thing. i know hettie primrose thinks it's a big deal, but does everyone else? ❞ she raised an eyebrow at the person beside her. shortly after, the other eyebrow joined. ❝ not that there's anything wrong with caring or being a diamond. i'm just not very good at the whole... high society thing. ❞

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Aysun had been devastated to miss the crowning ball, her mother had decided that a poorer family was in much more need of their time than a ball and had roped her children in to helping, no matter how much she had begged to go. She didn't think she would have been crowned, she was ambitious but she wasn't delusional. She was pleased for Irene when she heard she had been crowned, and wondered if Theodore had been there with her, quickly shaking her head to clear thoughts of him from her mind - she had ruined any chance of that a long time ago. she was in town collecting some things and running errands when she heard an all too familiar voice - speak of the devil . "Lord Goldhorn" she addressed, eyes meeting his briefly. She kept her head high, trying to keep any telling emotions out of her voice. "I don't need any assistance thank you."

who - theodore goldhorn + open where - midtown square.

to miss the crowning of the diamonds had been a bummer for Theodore, but in truth roaming around the court wasn't something he missed. he was hoping he could get close to the diamond, perhaps score some points with his family, but in the end, his sister had gotten the title. it came as a surprise to him, yet he didn't mind. the more attention on her, the less on him. with a sigh he leaned against one of the town buildings watching everyone running around doing their errands. a smirk was upon his lips as he could hear footsteps closing in. "how may I assist you today?" he let out before his eyes clashed with theirs.

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[ melisa pamuk , 27, cis-female , she/her ] have you seen , AYSUN SAFIYE MAGNOLIS the WITCH has entered court? said to be confident + charming , we can only hope their good qualities outshine that they are also ambitious + self-indulgent . when asked about them , people are always reminded of: calculated mind disguised behind wide friendly smiles , an unwavering confidence, a willingness to roll up her sleeves to do what needs to be done, tastes beyond her means . They are LADY MAGNOLIS. They believe in THEMSELVES. May their wand guide them to absolution.

FULL NAME:   aysun safiye magnolis TITLES:   lady magnolis. AGE:   twenty seven GENDER:   cis female , she/her. ORIENTATION:   heterosexual, heteroromantic. STATUS:   unwed, unbetrothed. LOYALTY:  herself.

POSITIVE:   confident , charming , helpful , empathetic. NEGATIVE:   ambitious , self-indulgent , cunning , materialistic.

FACECLAIM:   melisa pamuk . HEIGHT:   five foot nine. HAIR:   dark brown. EYE COLOR:   dark brown.

INFO

is keenly aware that she is not upper class but is determined to somehow make her way up.

her family has always made a point of helping others , even if they are struggling to help themselves and this has ingrained itself as a core point of her beliefs.

she always helps where and when she can , but especially if there is something she can get something out of it , be it acknowledgement , a favour , an introduction .

she is determined to marry above her station , whether she loves the other or not isn't really important.

more tba

WANTED CONNECTIONS

the upper class person that aysun has set her sights on , she is determined that this person will be her ticket to the finer things in life .

a love connection - she wasn't looking for love , but suddenly this person came along and has thrown her for a loop.

someone who sees aysun for what she is - everyone views the magnolis family as helpful, kind and selfless but this person can see aysun for exactly what she is.

friends

people she or her family have helped

anything and everything!!

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“She looks so pure, So angelic, But be full of care, The most beautiful flowers, Can be the most toxic.She appears to be an angel, A saint, But be careful, Even Satan was once an angel.”

— music-and-hope  (via wordsnquotes)