#anthony's starters.

[vcritaservm]

setting,  black  lake  party,  near  the  bonfire.  open,  to  anyone  in  aurelius !  ♡

anthony's  eyes  scan  the  faces  around  him  as  he  looks  around  the  party,  trying  to  find  someone  to  either  converse  with,  or  flirt  with  -—  whichever  situation  happened  to  present  itself  first.  he'd  lost  track  of  time  during  a  rather  competitive  game  of  exploding  snap,  and  somehow  during  the  game  all  of  his  companions  had  seemed  to  find  themselves  otherwise  occupied,  and  while  he's  sure  they'd  warned  him  of  where  they'd  gone  when  they  left,  anthony  had  been  far  too  engrossed  in  the  game  to  take  any  note  of  it.  trying  to  wrack  his  alcohol-muddled  brain  leads  to  no  helpful  hints,  and  he  takes  a  sip  from  the  half  full  glass  in  his  hand  as  he  scopes  out  his  surroundings.  he  frowns  as  he  looks  down  at  his  makeshift  magical  wheelchair,  thankful  that  the  pain  potions  he's  been  taking  have  helped  with  the  pain  still  lingering  from  the  attacks,  but  he's  irritated  that  he's  stuck  with  limited  mobility  for  the  time  being.  he's  attempting  to  turn  his  chair  around  when  he  accidentally  bumps  it  into  someone,  his  eyes  widening  when  he  whips  his  head  over  to  look  at  them,  earning  a  hiss  of  pain  from  the  suddenness  of  it.   “  shit,  i'm  so  sorry,  i'm  still  getting  used  to  this  thing.  thank  merlin  it's  only  temporary,  eh?  ”   he  jokes  through  the  pain,  radiating  throughout  his  neck  and  side  from  the  movement,  before  taking  a  deep  breath.  “  are  you  alright?  ”

[lazcrus]

location: black lake ; upperclassmen start of term bonfire

status: open to anyone! ♡

anthony's eyes scan the faces around him as he looks around the party, trying to find someone to either converse with, or flirt with -— whichever situation happened to present itself. he'd lost track of time during a rather competitive game of exploding snap, and somehow during the game all of his companions had seemed to find themselves otherwise occupied, and while he's sure that they'd warned him of where they'd gone when they left, anthony had been far too engrossed in the game to take any note of it. trying to wrack his alcohol-muddled brain leads to no helpful leads, and he takes a sip from the half full glass in his hand as he scopes out his surroundings.

it's while he has his head turned and looking behind him that a form stumbles into him from the side, not giving him enough time to move out of the way before he's being knocked into the closest person on the other side of him, the person having knocked into him already stumbling off in their drunken stupor without so much as an apology. "arsehole," he murmurs with a roll of his eyes before he's turning back to the person he'd been forcibly pushed into, his eyes widening when he sees their spilled drink all over their front.

"shit, i'm so sorry, i had no idea that sorry sod was even coming my way," he apologizes, sincerity coating every word. "here, let me get that," he offers as he grabs his wand, casting a quick scourgify charm to remove the liquid from where it was splashed all over their front.

[nando161mando]

[elegancemultimuse]

OPEN: Female CONNECTION: High school sweetheart. PLOT: Anthony was convinced that he was going to spend the rest of his life with your muse. They have been together for years and he was extremely happy. Anthony proposed to your muse and they have said no.

Anthony was stuck wondering how long she'd been waiting to take their pictures down, and how long she'd been breaking. "Why am I just finding out?" Anthony said as he was shocked when he heard the woman's words. He had been convinced that the two of them were going to spend their entire lives together and yet here she was saying that she didn't feel the same way. The man was blindsided and trying to figure out where everything had gone wrong. Anthony was thinking over every moment they had spent together as he tried to figure out if there was any signs that their happiness was all in his head.

Anthony knew that it killed him to know that she was drifting apart from him and that he had no idea. He didn't want her to be upset or to ever be unhappy. It was almost like a dagger to his heart to know that wasn't the case. Anthony would have searched the whole world over for her and done anything for the woman. He wondered when things had changed for her and how many of her I love yous hadn't been true. "How long has it been over for you?"

[sovngardian]

as she shuffled into the darkness of night, there was an insatiable feeling of guilt pitted in her stomach. had she just ruined the best thing that had ever happened to her? when she was sure that there was no one near by, penelope slowed herself and let her back fall against a stone building. she sucked in a hard breath, weepy eyes turning back to the direction she'd just come from. ❛ i wish this day to be over, ❜ she told herself quietly, unaware of the newly lingering figure that was out of her view.

we called it love, you called it off.

[five-eyed-peacock]

Blood Ball Open Starter

After having greeted his hostess and given her his gift, Angel tells Mizzy that she can wander around as she pleases, basically giving her the freedom to do whatever she desires. He does keep an eye on her in case anything happens, but he honestly trusted Rosie to withhold the policy of manners. Not to mention the plethora of cannibals who would tear a predator apart at a moment's notice. He walks around the ball himself, people watching for a while. Hoping he'd find someone to dance with.

[drkroots]

          open starter ( mutuals only ! )

               "I don't need you doting on me, I'll be totally fine." He said, with arm wrapped up and leg propped up, which clearly showed he wasn't as fine as he was claiming to be. "Doc says that if I just take it easy for the next week, I'll be good and back to normal in no time."

[papcrrings-arch]

Closed Starter : Anthony & Kate ( @rainbowmuses )

"So is this how the modern day couple spends their time?" Anthony asked, wrapping his arms around his wife from behind and planting a kiss behind her ear, "This part is not terribly different from back home, is it?"

[tooswcctx]

open: f/nb ( 25+ if romantic, age gaps welcome ) muse: anthony afzal, novelist

Anthony gave them a warm smile, meeting the eyes of his best friend who he was entirely head over heels for…not that they knew that. “You can do whatever you set your mind to…even if that’s staying up all night long to watch some ridiculous reality TV show that makes me question humanity. I will still support you.” He teased, chuckling softly as he poured them both a glass of wine.

[lisianpeia]

✨ bi starter pack ✨

[ithinkimightbeagoose]

Describe your hyperfixation to someone who knows nothing about it, in a way that they might learn more about it.

I'll start: MLM in the form of football players, insurance company workers, and university students. There's a lot of lore and connections within it, as well as a chaotic character.

[vcritaservm]

setting,  winter  lights  festival,  near  the  hengist  of  woodcroft  statue.   open,  for  anyone  in  aurelius !   ♡   

“ do  you  think  the  hengist  of  woodcroft’s  eyes  actually  follow  you  around? ”  ant  inquires  curiously  as  he’s  stood  next  to  the  statue  of  the  supposed  founder  of  hogsmeade,  his  head  tilted  to  the  side  as  he  lifts  his  mug  of  a  questionable  concoction  he  and  zach  had  made  earlier  as  a  joke,  but  has  been  getting  him  tipsy  a  lot  quicker  than  he’d  anticipated.  “ ‘ve  heard  so  many  people  say  it,  but  i’ve  never  really  seen  it,  meself.  though  i  s’pose  i’ve  never  really  taken  the  time  to  look  too  hard,  given  how  creepy  he  is.  those  old  stone  eyes…  bit  unsettling,  innit? ”

[atlatsofstories]

" and if I said 'it's not what you think'?"

[nando161mando]

[famefckrmoved]

❝    i'm    so    happy    you're    finally    home.    ❞    anthony    says,    wrapping    his    arms    around    mimi's    waist    as    soon    as    he's    close    enough,    pressing    a    kiss    to    the    crown    of    her    head.    so    this    isn't    technically    her    home,    at    least,    not    yet,    but    he's    hoping    it    will    be    soon    enough.    ❝    i    know    you    just    got    off    the    plane,    but    what    do    you    think    about    getting    a    late    dinner    somewhere?    ❞

@heartfe1t

[ineffablemossy]

Manifesting the start of S3 with Crowley staying in a suite at the Ritz wearing these slippers and a plush gown and getting room service. Calling up all his contacts to figure out who's on their side for the Second Coming. And knowing Aziraphale's in heaven doing the same.

Then there's a knock at the door, a note slid underneath, a telegram came through to reception (they had only kept the old thing for decoration so were surprised when it bounced into action).

He knows who it must be and his cursed human-ish heart jumps as he reclines into the chaise longue with his fine china coffee cup in hand, settling in to read.

(Yes these are really from The Ritz (but not mine lol) and yes these are my favourite Crowley codes socks)