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| EVAN ROSIER |
"a french, blue-eyed wizard with a wicked soul"
affiliations: death-eater | slytherin | sacred twenty-eight |
• descriptive portrayal.
• banter / serious storylines.
• may contain mature themes.
• oc's welcomed.
• 21+.
#MaraudersEra #HPRP
“ that’s .. unfair. ” pinching the bridge of his nose as if to hold back anger he swears he isn’t capable of. “ it 𝓌𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 me. you can’t expect me to walk on eggshells around you because you’re a ticking time bomb. ” ——
“ it might be, sure. but the difference between you and i ? i enjoy this. this, louis, was what we were meant to do. we hunt, we kill, we devour. “ lestat hums, walking around louis in a circle. + +
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louis finally makes the effort to lock eyes with lestat, anger bubbling up to the surface and settling under his skin. the words are harsh, yet somewhat true. it is unfair — knowing louis will feel guilt even when aware that ——
this is not his fault. the argument, perhaps he is slightly to blame but the killing? he won’t give in to that blame.
“ it’s actually all on your hands. ” he mutters, glancing down to the other’s pale hands. lips twitch slightly, ——
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“ weakness and empathy aren’t the same thing, lestat. powerful yet .. unintelligent? ” there is his confident response, lifting a brow in genuine curiosity. a grimace as they briefly make contact, nose scrunching in disgust. ——
ooc.xn--6ii/ nervous as hell but would love to write with you all 🙂↔️ feel free to tag me in all the things !!
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whether louis ‘ minds ’ or not has never mattered to lestat, he highly doubts his negative opinion on such a petty act will matter now. in lieu of a sarcastic comeback, he watches carefully and 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺. ——
a ringed hand comes up to clean his mouth from the ichor, the thud of yet another body echoing all throughout the house. he hums, giving @ofenvied a cruel, careless smile. “ i hope you don’t mind . . “ + +
eyes trained on the other in utter disbelief. then, as though it pains him, he briefly flicks his gaze down to the still woman in front of him.
“ you are burning 𝘢𝘭𝘭 of these. ” he scoffs, wishing to have no part in ——
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