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three thirty a.m. on the astronomy tower. bring blankets, it's fucking freezing. i'll bring food. don't forget the blankets, okay? x - @emvanced
TOWARDS HER. the only direction he once thought heâd knew. does he remember about how it felt, being fourteen? no. he remembers how it feels, when mary forgives him and canât seem to focus on the pain but on the possible pleasure that emmelineâs forgiveness would be. her only letter tastes like it. meet me, it says. come back to me, it whispers, like sheâs the shore and heâs the ocean. he would be lying once more if he said he hasnât wondered about why the blankets. ---- what about food? em always chooses the best flavours. thereâs a smile hiding on his features when he crosses the astronomy towerâs doorâs arch. even a giggle, when he sees her, freezing, staring at the stars. she seems pissed off, because heâs somehow late. it takes him a lot to put himself in the way, even though it is something he really would love to do. nobody but them to notice how his hands, once heâs murdered the distance between them, gently touch her shoulders with a blanket to cover her. â --- one is never late, the rest is simply earlier, my grandmother used to say. â the boy sits next to her and all his confidence runs dry. he suddenly looks so scared that all heâs dreamt of this is a lie heâs written for himself. â i got your letter. â a voice inside him is asking him to tell the truth, part of him is telling him to follow its lead and the other part just thought about something that could work: â food convinced me â be the boy she thinks you are.
          ---------because thatâs who you want to be. you wanna go back? tonight you can.
three thirty a.m. on the astronomy tower. bring blankets, it's fucking freezing. i'll bring food. don't forget the blankets, okay? x -em
mulciber has read this 200 times already, everytime with a face of disbelief.but itâs her. itâs her.
can we just deal with Murphy getting scared for a second because the odds of Bellamy cutting him loose vs. hitting him with that thing were like 20-80.

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little-chxrlie:
âYou... want to hear about my problems?â Looking at him in curiosity, confusion and mild surprise, Charlie studied him for a moment before she shook her head. âItâs nothing, just⌠just drama.â Turning back to the book, she pushed her hair behind her ear and tried to focus. âOkay, so um.. What is it that youâre having trouble with and Iâll.. Iâll do my best.â It seemed like he was actually trying to be her friends, and that weird. So far past weird. But she couldnât bring herself to turn him away, or be mean. It wouldnât help anything or make her feel any better.Â
  he didnât really have an interest in hearing about her problems. but he had learnt that people felt better when telling them. he shrugged. â oh, iâm actually pretty good at potions. it was an excuse. we might as well just do our own homework, huh? is it fine if i donât leave you alone? â the guy said, somehow funny about it. though it wasnât something to be funny about. it was his best try, really. â ---- duh. "
emvanced:
a familiar voice reached her ears, causing her to look over her shoulder. mulciber. it had definitely been a while, hadnât it? one must try rather hard to avoid someone for so long, though emmeline had managed it without a problem. â itâs- i can do nothing. â a confused look on her blood-drained face as she did not know what to worry about at the time; the violently bubbling potion or him. she turned back to the working table to avoid his eyes and started trowing random things in the cauldron, which eventually led to a bigger disaster. â oh, DAMMIT. â she swore, colapsing on the closest chair.
 for a second heâs silent. something in her scares him. then she talks and suddenly he feels like theyâre safe within hogwarts walls. â ---- i wouldnât ... â mulciber watches her do, not really sure of how the things sheâs pouring will work but actually having enough knowledge to have an idea of the effects they canât cause. as she falls onto the chair he puts himself in the middle right before the thing can explode and tries to turn it the other way.     mulciber fixing something? well, whatever it is, itâs working.
little-chxrlie:
âYeah⌠I donât know..â She had just assumed heâd be good at potions as much as he was at Defence against the dark arts, maybe it was because she herself know how deadly poisons were made through potions. Though she didnât fear him outside of her bodyâs now natural response to him, and she did pity him, she still knew what he was capable of. Lifting her eyes from her book at the sound of excitement in his voice, Charlie lifted her eyes to him and managed a soft smile before she nodded and slid the container of cookies toward him. Even baking hadnât made her feel better. âTheyâre still warm, help yourself.â
â nah, itâs fine. i need to fit my swimsuit. â he joked. however, he kept looking at her, as if he was trying to find something. was it like this mary felt while looking at him. something cut him in half. pity. fuck that, fuck pity. â ---- so, are you going to stay there all mysterious or ? â
iamemmeline:
âdonât look at me, i did not do that!â emmeline states, her tone defensive. the potion which had been brewing in the cauldron that they shared had started bubbling up violently, leaking itâs contents all over their working table. âjust- how does it stop?â
and heâs looking at her. when is he not? ----- things have changed so suddenly. heâs quieter than ever yet he doesnât look like death. ignore that he has no soul yet, ignore that heâs pointless so far. just look at his cheeks, theyâre alive! the only thing that makes him the devil is the price heâs paid for it: the one she knows, murder. hiding a grin, watching her from behind, mulciber takes a step further and even though he knows sheâs not aware itâs him who sheâs talking to, he says:Â â you probably know more than i do. â
meabh-macaodha:
âOh yeah, that so believable! Thatâs a perfectly good reason to lie, isnât it?â
â youâre ----- â confusing me. â a bitch, darling. just walk it off. â

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siriusfck:
sirius was surprised that mulciber was being somewhat civil with him, considering they were usually at each otherâs throats whenever they conversed. âoh, iâm absolutely hilarious.â
he was truly trying to be perfectly fucking civil at him, really. no lying. he was trying. not that it worked. mulciber was angry hands and long deathly stares, not something that matched sirius undeniable charms. â iâm glad youâre so self absorbed. now, if we can all avoid being caught by the old man, thatâd be nice. â
âNaturally.â HIs tone changed, but his eyes didnât leave Mulciber. They continued to scan him. âI should have released.â Quentin flashed his teeth in a smile. And he was smiling. What an interesting boy, he thought.
this creep was starting to make him feel uneasy and it was quite becoming a common thing that people made him question things. that wasnât good. nope, at all. â now move your ass, whoever you are. â
little-chxrlie:
âYou need my help?â Charlie looked at him in confusion, studying him for a long moment before she finally decided that maybe the distraction would be nice. âI didnât know you had trouble with potionsâŚâ Waving him to join her at the table, she couldnât help the wariness behind her eyes, though she had little fear of anything happening. He almost seemed meek around her, which was a strange sort of feeling. âI um⌠Iâm a little distracted, Iâm sorry..â
â with what donât i have a problem with, really? â he tried to joke. he undeniably grinned at the girlâs gesture, finally letting whatever it was he felt in. he probably wouldnât have been able to say it out loud, not even put it into a thought but he was sorry for the guy she met back in that tower and was trying to cut loose from that monster. kissing macdonald had made it easier to. he kept his well learnt distance, the one a gentleman should have learned to have with a lady. he tried hard, actually. he was used at being close to girls, scare them then watching them go. but he was trying to learn now. â ---- donât be. i was born distracted. is that chocolate? â there was an undeniable happiness written on mulciberâs face that would have to fade probably sooner than later.
evxn-rosier:
Glancing back at Ewan with a puzzled expression, Evan wasnât entirely sure what the plan was or even if there was a plan. Was it a case of stun and try and gather as much information as possibly, or simply to stare the person.Â
â how much do you plan on admiring my beauty, princess? â ewan rolled his eyes, violent. â just fucking move. iâll deal with this. save your ass. go. â
evxn-rosier:
âAlright, alright! Hang onâŚâ Evan patted down his pockets until he located his wand. âLets go then.â
â move, letâs go. â mulciber followed him, slowly. he eyed the traitor before walking behind the guy.

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meabh-macaodha:
âIs he, now?â asked the girl with too much confidence, âBecause I donât see anyone. But even if he was, why do you care?â
â uh ------- â he was left speechless, before her confidence. â i donât?, care.â
quentin-bradley:
Quentin smiled innocently. His hand curled away from the other student. He hadnât actually touched the other student, though he had gotten very close. âHow odd.â His attention turned toward Mulciber, forgetting his previous argument. That didnât interest him in the least anymore. He cocked his head to observe the Slytherin properly. âI didnât realize you cared about anything let alone a perfectly tame debate between me andâŚâ The other student had left while his attention was turned. Quentin rolled his eyes. âWhatever.â
â i donât, i just donât want him finding me around trouble again today. heâs about to kick my ass out of here. â mulciber walked past him, eyeing the other student before quentin. ---- did he? care, i mean. â ---- whatever.â he imitated.