Hiii ! What about "i missed you" and "do not tempt me" with actor and dark pretty please?

BODY. HORROR. MARK.

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Prompt: “I’ve missed you.” / “Do not tempt me.”

There was a snake in man’s clothing standing at the base of the stage of Wilford’s set; immaculately dressed in deep red, one perfectly polished shoe tapping slowly but not impatiently, white-gloved fingers curled like talons around the diamond tip of a cane he didn’t need, head tilted up to regard the giant game-show wheel dominating most of the pink-painted set.

Dark opened his mouth to say something– something like “get out” was most likely– but Mark was already in the business of turning his head one hundred-eighty degrees, so his wickedly delighted, death-pale face could grin at him from the wrong direction. 

“And here I thought I’d only be graced to see dear William, today.” Mark said. “How I’ve missed you, Damien.”

Now he really did snarl, a bared-teeth roar that reverberated around the set and briefly plunged their surroundings into monochrome. “Get out!”

Mark’s body swiveled, realigning his head. “What’re you going to do, behad me?” hHe sneered, and reached up to pluck his head off his spine with a sickening squelch, stretching decaying tissue and muscle until it ripped and spraying black blood down his pristine crimson suit. “You’ve already torn it off once.”

“Do not tempt me,” Dark warned, but before he could do anything Wilford poked his head out through a curtained door leading to backstage.

“Dear me,” he said. “Both my guest contestant and Darkie, what a pleasant surprise! Have you met?”

Mark plopped his head back down to his shoulders, his entire body turning in tandem to address Wilford. “We go way back.”

Wilford beamed; Dark scowled. “Good! Good.” He gestured to the blood soaking through Mark’s finely-tailored dress shirt and blazer. “And you’re dressed for the part, I see. Let’s get started.”

Barty smiled, but the light didn’t reach his eyes. “I finally did it Evan,” He began to roll up his sleeve, walking closer to Evan. There was a crazed look in his eyes, like he wasn’t fully there, “I finally dragged myself down to meet Him, and he gave me this,” Barty had finished rolling up his sleeve, there, fresh and squirming was the Dark Mark. His mark. Voldemort.

“Oh Barty-“ Evan croaked

“Don’t oh Barty me! Everyone else thinks this is wonderful. I’m a Deatheater now Ev. This will be good for us, I can protect us. He won’t hurt us, we’re with him,”

Barty reached for Evan’s arm pulling him semi forcefully toward him, “He’ll protect you too, I promise,” Evan began to shake his head, “We just have to bring you to him, and he’ll give you the mark and then we can be together. We can be safe,” Barty brought one of his hands up to Evan’s face, “Can I kiss you my love?”

Evan stared momentarily into Barty’s eyes and bit his lip before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to Barty’s lips. Barty melts into his touch, in a silent momentary bliss.

Evan pulled away and pushed himself gently out of Barty’s arms. “Can it wait?”

“Can it wait?”

“The mark. Let them give it to me later, for now just let it be you and me,”

Barty released a shaky breath, “Of course,” The wild look softened a bit as he looked at Evan. Barty took a step towards him, and Evan reached out and grabbed one of his hands, “Come on,” Evan began to lead Barty out and away from the common room. Slowly pulling him up the stairs to his dormitory.

“Ev, where are we going?”

“To bed,” Ev glanced back at Barty, who met his eyes and went silent, letting himself be dragged to the bedroom. When Evan reached the dormitory, he knocked softly on the door, and after hearing no response, he opened the door and walked in.

nothing is more scarier then when your so immersed in a Harry Potter ff then to here the sound of a firework going and your dumbass is thinking it’s the fckn dark mark…

or is that just me ? 😭

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im making a sunset quilted polariod for a school assement and i need to figure out whos last sunset it is cause angst is good

Options:

- james and lily potters last sunset before they were murdered (1981, 31oct)

- james and regulus last view of the sunset from the astrometry tower before james finds out regulus took the dark mark (became a death eater)

- sirius blacks first sunset in askaban

- the sunset on the full moon right before the 'prank' in 5th year on serverus that almsot got remus killed/expelled

- the last sunset in 7th year (last day at hogwartss) where all the marauders are together

Help me pick please!!!

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"i think thats enough wine for tonight" with dark actor pretty please?

MASSIVE TRIGGER WARNINGS FOR GORE

Tagging @bing-iplier @takethepainawaybae and @cookieface678 because they may be interested in this.

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Prompt: “I think that’s enough wine for tonight.”

The deep-throated rumble of thunder did little to forewarn the thick veins of lightning looking to split open the sky; it followed hardly moments later, indicating the storm was brewing right over the Manor’s roof.

Dark had been listening to it fester for an hour as they passed the bottle back and forth, wine the color of blood spilling through the gaping holes in the soft tissue of his face, skin and muscle and sinew rotted away by hate and time. It dribbled down his chin and jaw, dripped to the moldering fabric of his decades-old suit. What he could swallow tasted bitter and cheap. “This is all you could muster from your basement?”

“Yes. Hand it over.” Mark didn’t seem to register the storm; perhaps he’d tuned it out. He grasped with skeletal fingers barely held together by gamey strands of tendon, squeezing the bottle’s neck like he was trying to snap it. He tipped his head back to catch those last, precious drops, baring the cartilaginous rings of his esophagus. In a flash it was gone, replaced by his perfect facade, handsome despite the test of time. 

He scowled, and threw the bottle away; it clanked and clattered to rest at the feet of the grand piano, with all the others. His image flickered again; silvery-red intestines spilled to the floor, glistening against the flash of the lightning. They heaved with his every movement. “I think that’s enough wine for tonight, anyway.”

“Look at us.” It took tremendous effort to summon what was left of him to move. Still, Dark made a sweeping gesture, encompassing him, Mark, their crumbling castle. One trembling ligament snapped, and his arm fell to his side, useless. “There’s never enough wine.”

Mark tilted his head back. Barked a bitter laugh in time to the thunder rolling overhead. He was half-swallowed by shadows, but still his broken, cracked teeth gleamed. “Maybe we’ll get drunk enough that we won’t seem the scariest things here.”

Dark let his head loll to one shoulder; it was hard enough nowadays to prop it upright with the decaying muscles of his neck. Trapezius wasted away to nothing. Cervical vertebrae reduced to nubs. “If only,” he replied.

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Regulus and wolfstar!daughter headcanons.

Toddler Wolfstar!daughter doesn’t let him or Sirius get away with ANYTHING. If they’re sibling squabbling and one of them says something even a little hurtful she’s demanding they apologize and threatening to put them in the corner. (Remus is backing her up a hundred percent.)

If she has something he feels like she can’t go to her dads or James and lily about she goes to him for advice.

Her most protective uncle.

He’s the one who suggests that Sirius teach her French. And everytime he’s visiting he gives her a pop quiz. She could he in the middle of telling him a story and he just interrupts her at random like “in french please.” She stumbles a bit at first but she always passes.

As a kid when he babysat her she would sit on his shoulders and plait his hair. She brought her own bows and everything. He pretends he hates it but if she ever forgets her bow bucket he suspiciously always has one.

Set in the canon universe, he would always keep the darkmark covered around her. Before she knew what it really was she just assumed it was a scar.

beter future

exdeatheater!reader x draco (post war)/ contains past torture, survivors guilt and generational trauma (draco wants to thank you for everything but realises there is only one way to truly pay you back)

'Draco?' You furrowed your eyebrows when you saw the malfoy heir on your door step. 'H-hello...' He said rather ackwardly, like he wasn't sure what to say to you after... everything you suppose. 'Um this, its for you.' He handed you a wooden box. You took the box still confused as to why he is here. As you opened it you found jewelry ring, necklaces, bracelets, ect. You looked back up to the pal blond even more confused then before.

'I know this doesn't come close to repaying everything you did for me but... I-i figured i should atleast give you something, anything in return.'

He seemed rather desperate, almost like he was scared you were going to reject the gift. You looked at the gift and back to draco. You gentely put the box next to you on the ground. 'Look draco i know you feel like shit after... everything we did.' You look down at the inside of your left forearm making both of you cringed at the last part. Remembering all the trails, mission and tasked the 2 of you had to do as death eaters even if the 2 of you had completely different motives making both you and draco hold the left arm. 'And at times it feels like we shouldn't be here... That we should have died instead...' You took a deep breath hoping he will take the message. 'But were here and should try our best to never let this happen again.'

'What do you mean?' 'Well voldemort couldn't have done half the damage he did if he didn't have so many followers.'

'oh'

He looked down rather ashamed making you frown and sigh. 'You know what your probleem is?' He shook his head avoiding any eye contact. 'You act the way you do for the malfoy name, not for yourself.' Draco furrowed his eyebrows, looking rather confused.

'What is that suppose to mean?' 'When was the last time you did something that somehow didn't involve your family?'

...

'I-i don't remember...' He mutter quitely but you could here it clear as day. 'Look i have seen how your family is and i can't blame you for never questioning them but we can't let another war like this happen ever again. I don't know about you but i want to be married some day with childeren and i certainly don't want them to go thru the same hell we did.' He finally looked you in the eyes.

'I do too.' You looked back down at you left arm and stretch it out infront of draco. 'Can you promise me that on the darkmark?' His eyes widen surprised by your question.

'Can you promise me that you will do beter then your father and well... the damn mark isn't gonna go away anytime soon so it will be a good reminder.' You clarified. He looked down at your hand and back to you. 'I promise you that.' He grabbed your arm as you grabbed his in return. You smiled at him. 'You know draco, you aren't that bad once you stop worring about your family.' You let go of him, grabbed the box, waved him goodbye as you went back inside.

Maybe we can be friends

You randomly thought to yourself as you went back to your room.