Hell Twat

Rosekiller the type to use legilimency while fucking so they also feel exactly how the other feels

regulus who's the picture of elegance, evan who looks like he was handcrafted by the gods themselves, and barty who's just a guy.

I just remembered the crouch family had an invisibility cloak. this opens up so many more bartylus fic ideas for me

who ever decided that barty and evan would be the freaky kinky fucks they are, thank you very much

barty genuinely thought giving his two very attractive roommates head on the daily was a homie thing

sirius is so half-open mouth, big glassy stare, rapid breathing type of climax. remus is so eyes squeezed shut, bitten lip, furrowed brows type. i will not be elaborating

evan helps barty dye his hair because barty hates how much he resembles his dad and cries when he thinks about it.