#proudcf

[ au and 5 hcs - x - accepting - @ladymalevxlent ]

Carlos is a Ravenclaw ( take your hufflepuff!carlos and shove him up your ass fandom). The hate very briefly had an argument with Carlos, about him being placed in Gryffindor and Carlos was like no, he went on a tangent on why he upheld Ravenclaw’s priorities and such. The hat conceded. Carlos also learned all about the founders from reading Hogwarts, A History on the train because he was a bit at a disadvantage when it came to everything. His mother was not the most supportive after all.

Carlos was told to try out for quidditch by Jay, the beater for Gryffindor (or whatever house a jay partner puts him as/position on the team Im gonna defer to Jay players okay). Carlos tried out for beater, but his fast flying and quick eye quickly placed him in the seeker position. He is a legend at catching the snitch fast and early. Carlos is a really skilled and fast flyer. He can make the shittiest of brooms fly fast.

Carlos is an expert at charms. He loves how they are quick fixes to things. He also has a penchant for wandless and wordless magic. It comes very naturally to him. He likes it, but his professors don’t especially because he picks it up at a young age. He gets the highest grades in his classes. He is the smartest wizard while he is at Hogwarts, many say he rivals Hermione for brains (if post golden trio era). While he loves magic his expertise in technology is useless at Hogwarts and it leads him to being incredibly bored. His penmanship is horrible and many teachers have complained. Professor Flitwick is the only one who hasn’t because he knows why Carlos’ penmanship is so bad and its because Carlos taught himself how to read and write.

His corporal patronus is a dalmatian which was hilarious to see for the first time because he is deathly afraid of dogs. He has a cat named Beelzebub that is fucking huge. His boggart is his mother which leads to many questions he is not willing to answer.

@proudcf, @thiriumboy

So the word glowers like the beginning of a migraine, and everything feels a beat slower,  the kind that leaves someone wondering if they’re about to pass out or loose their head or both. Thing is, at the DPD, Jericho is kind of like the thing you don’t talk about openly. It’s almost as though the mere mention of Jericho is magnetic enough to entice even the most hard-wired of androids into defecting. 

Ian defaults to nudging his glasses higher up the bridge of his nose. He probably looks suspicious doing it, but he does it again anyway, because knowing Harvard’s deducing abilities the answer is 99.9%—“Yes,” Ian says evenly. Obviously. He doesn’t know where it is, but he’s got the coordinates. 

Those poor androids, Ian thinks morbidly, with a strange air of detachment. He remembers some refugee androids, huddled together by the portacabins as though sharing warmth; drawn to well-oiled incinerator bins like moths to a light. Is this really how hope, salvation, freedom looks like? 

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THIS IS NOT HOW THE MEME WORKS K R I S  ಥ﹏ಥ  

rivulets of crimson drew their lines down, dragging along dirt and grim but the lycan did not move. the wound would heal and seal, leaving no trace nor proof of injury in mere minutes to come.

LUCIAN panted to the moon above, mighty was its presence, serving the werewolf as a soothing source. appeased, his obsidian eyes lost its darkness, cerulean brightness reflected the moon's light as they left to look at the worried glance of the simple man.

" a minor scratch. do not draw your breath of concern on me but your own. "

I like that this is in Carlos’ wheelhouse -mrf34r

also, for your consideration, the misspelling of “Eliot”