|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Mar 23, 2018 14:05:30 GMT
 Revelations Breakfast sizzling in multiple pots and pans on the cooker top, Kit hummed to himself as he tried not to burn the kitchen down. He was no five star chef, but he could keep himself and his brother alive. He'd cooked for his siblings every day that they were home from school once he had graduated from Hogwarts himself, and before he even reached school age, he had been a master of making great sandwiches and cheese on toast and other things that were safe enough for a ten year old to make. It was the least he could do when their dad couldn't go out in the sunlight and needed to work through the night to make sure they had money to keep them afloat. Kit did the shopping and the making sure his siblings didn't die in the daytime thing, and it had worked. Sure, it meant he'd had a lot of responsibility from a young age, but honestly, he was suited to it, and it was something he now did without thinking. Ollie pulled his weight around the house, which was great when Kit worked long days and didn't have to clean up when he got home. Life was good. The doorbell rang, making Kit's head jolt in the direction of the stairs. The food was nearly ready, but running to the door could mean it burned and they'd be having cereal instead. Biting his lip, he glanced at Azrael, as if the cat could help him by taking over flipping the sausages. If only. Wand in his hand, he set the kitchen to caring for itself with a series of spells that insured everything would be fine while he ran downstairs to the front door. Taking the stairs two at a time, he pulled the door open, looking slightly disheveled but smiling at the sight of Dora standing out on the front step. "Hi, come in," he greeted cheerily, looking her over and rethinking his choice of dining area. She was hardly wearing any clothing, unless she had heat charms all over her, she'd freeze eating out on the balcony in that outfit. "I see you almost managed to wear a full outfit," he joked, humour as dry as ever as he stepped back to make room for her to come inside. "I've got breakfast cooking itself upstairs, we should probably get up there..." he trailed off as a small growl sounded in his hallway. "...quick." Frowning, he glanced her over again. Did she just growl at him? Weird. _______________________ tag: Euphadora Rose Parkinson notes: <3 outfit: Just chillin'.[googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Mar 18, 2018 15:24:03 GMT
 Starlight New Year Shots. Wonderful. This was the night that just kept on giving, wasn't it. His eyes darted between Dora and Ollie as they ganged up on him, drilling it home that Dora would be hurt if he refused. That was a cop out, a complete and utter cop out, but what could he do about it? If it had been in his every day environment and someone tried to push him into doing something he didn't want to, they'd get a firm "no", not with a thank you, and he'd get on with his day and not give it another thought. This was a different world from his day to day life, normal rules didn't apply here, another reason he didn't like nights out, it was harder to refuse people without being the party pooper, the bore, the awkward arsehole. Between Dora's puppy dog eyes, and Ollie's gleeful expression, he really didn't have much choice, did he? Picking up the tiny glass, he clenched his jaw, glanced at his three companions, and threw it down the back of his neck, gulping the horrible taste down and frowning as it burned his throat. Disgusting. "There," he said, slamming the glass down on the table. "No more." As if anyone would listen to that. Kit found himself wishing for another round of shots when Dora announced that Ollie looked like he wanted to dance and they should all join him. No. No, Ollie didn't want to dance. Panicked eyes fixed on his brother, who cheekily agreed that he did want to dance, though he didn't have much say in it either as Livia was already leading him off towards the dance floor leaving Kit alone with Dora. "Thanks Ol," he muttered moodily. If there was ever a time to use his enhanced speed to run away, this was it. "I, uh," he mumbled, a hand running through his hair as the stress began to set in. "I'm not really a dancer," he tried again, staring down at Dora with what he hoped was an expression that said "please listen to me and don't make me dance". This was Dora, though, and he knew he wouldn't get away with it that easily. "I mean," he sighed, glancing at Ollie and Liv as they twirled and just looked natural out there, and thinking how terrible he would look beside them. "Maybe just one dance..." What was he doing!? Whatever was making him think that if he offered a compromise of one dance then he'd get away with avoiding the dance floor for the rest of the night, it wasn't going to go down that way. He had rhythm, that wasn't an issue, he just wasn't comfortable with people watching him while he danced. Having eyes on him while he shook his arse to music just wasn't something he would ever be comfortable with. Slow songs were fine, but the song that was playing right now was not slow. This was not going to end well. _______________________ tag: Euphadora Rose Parkinson , Livia Eleanor Grace Burke , @oli and everyone! notes: Outfit <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Mar 15, 2018 12:11:09 GMT
 Down and Out During the time she was out of the room looking for something to hide his tattered shirt, Kit washed his hands at the sink and perched on the edge of the bed, hands shaking. The rush from the blood was strong, and he felt like he could sprint around the world and never tire, like he could eat a ten course meal and still be hungry, and like he'd slept for a year. He was so wired, it was insane. He hated it. He loved it. It was exhilarating and scary and wrong. So very wrong. He shouldn't be drinking blood. It tasted awful, but so good at the same time. His taste buds weren't used to it at all, but once he'd started drinking, the hunger for it took hold and was hard to fight off. It was one of the most confusing states he'd ever been in, and it wasn't the first time he'd felt it, nor would it be the last. This was the part of the job that he hated, not the getting hurt part, that was fine, that was what all of his colleagues went through, too, but the getting better part was different for Kit, and he despised it. Lily returned with a jacket for him and told him she was happy to let him go if he felt okay. Tugging the jacket on and zipping it up, he was happy that it covered the blood and disguised the mess that he was, and he folded his arms tightly across his chest to hide the shaking hands. "I feel fine," he told her. It wasn't a lie, he felt invincible despite the shakes. "Completely healed." Also true. He was backing towards the door as he spoke, slowly, subtly, not wanting to be rude, but wanting to go home and do... something. Anything to burn off this buzz. "Thank you for everything," he told her, golden eyes burning into hers. "Really." He couldn't have meant it more. Had she not been so cool under pressure, he'd have been dead right now instead of jittery and hyper aware of everything, including Lily's heartbeat and the vein pulsating in her neck. He didn't want to bite her, that wasn't something half vampires craved, but he was aware of it, Oh, so aware. "I'm just gonna go home and rest," he said, back now at the door. Without another word, he was out of the room and speeding down the corridor and out of the building. _______________________ tag: Lily Joanne Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Mar 5, 2018 15:31:03 GMT
Revelations It was eight o'clock in the morning, and Kit was starving. He would usually make himself a bowl of cereal or some toast before rushing to work, but it was the weekend, and making a fuss by cooking something fancier was nice when you didn't have a job to run off to. The only problem was, he had a breakfast date with Dora, and she wouldn't be arriving for another hour or two. He found himself, for the first time ever, hoping that she would be early. She was such a nice girl, friendly, bubbly, fun, everything Kit wasn't, which was refreshing in a way, but he could only take her in small doses. Too long with Dora and he had a headache and a severe case of being completely stressed out by her flirtatious nature and refusal to stop making him uncomfortable. Aside from that, he liked being able to call her a friend, and he knew that she needed friends in her life these days. After what had happened to her, him saving her life a few years ago was only the start of her drama, and she'd been dragged through hell and back. She needed people around her to remind her that there was still good in the world. Kit felt like he couldn't not be one of those people to her. She was worth saving. He sipped his orange juice as he slid the banoffee pie he'd made from scratch into the oven. Azrael, his black cat, the only animal in the world who had ever not been hysterically freaked out by the half-vampire and his family, leapt up onto the counter to watch. "I'm making a full english breakfast this morning," he told Azrael casually, lacking any other conversation buddies since Ollie was away for a few days. "I expect you not to lick the eggs." Out of everything on a plate full of bacon and sausages and everything else delicious and breakfast-y, Kit's cat had to be the one that liked licking eggs. As if he wasn't weird enough. Azrael gave a short meep of acknowledgement and rubbed his head against Kit's elbow, recieving a chin rub in return. "Help me set the table up," he muttered to the cat, crossing to the kitchen balcony and opening the doors wide. Spring meant that the weather had warmed, and though there was still a chill in the air, the sun shone brightly on the potted plants dotted about the balcony, and Kit pulled the small round table from the corner into the center of the small space, placing the chairs neatly around it and enjoying the fresh air for a minute or two before he would be delving into cooking again. _______________________ tag: Euphadora Rose Parkinson notes: <3 outfit: Just chillin'.[googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 15, 2018 10:56:30 GMT
Starlight New Year Ollie's comment about getting a real drink only made Kit pull another face. "Or just lemonade. Maybe orange juice," he said hopefully, glancing at the bar and wondering if they would serve coffee. That might help with the headache that was forming, either that or it would make him wired and even more likely to be irritable for the night. Maybe orange juice would be best. His thoughts about what soft drinks he could have instead of champagne were interrupted by a girly voice exclaiming "Kit-Kat!" Kit found himself smiling at the sparkling sight of Dora Parkinson. She was someone he had a soft spot for, if only because he'd saved her life a few years back and she was actually a sweet girl in small doses. She did have a fondness for innuendos and making him uncomfortable with her flirty nature, but he had learned to block out those moments and pretend they weren't happening. Right now, he was content to return her hug, strong arms wrapping around her tiny glittering frame as she hugged him and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Dora. You look lovely."His attention moved to the blonde girl Dora had come over with, and he recognised her with a small jolt of discomfort. She was the photographer he saw around sometimes. She'd taken his picture once for an article her magazine were doing on Aurors, and he was left in no doubt after the short event that she had been eyeing him up the entire time. He didn't fancy her, and he really hoped she wouldn't be attempting any flirty looks or words tonight, Dora would be bad enough without having two of them on his tail. "Hey," he greeted with a small wave as Dora tucked her arm into his as though she was his date for the night. Ha. Ha ha ha. As if he'd be staying long enough to need a date for the night. His eyes flashed to his brother to see how he was handling the new company, but Ollie seemed relaxed as ever, though Kit couldn't help but notice his eyes flickering to the backside of a blonde across the room. Well, that would be Kit getting ditched soon, then, if Ollie had taken a fancy to a girl in the club, there was no way Kit would hold him back, and it would give him the perfect excuse to leave early. He'd only encourage it, really. A flash drew his attention and he laughed, blinking, realising that Liv had taken a sneaky picture of them. Ollie insisted on another picture being taken and Kit had to agree, he'd prefer to have a picture from the night where his brother wasn't sleeping on his feet, and where Kit himself wasn't gawping at some blonde girl's bum across the room, lost in thought. He pulled Dora tighter into his side, his other hand reaching for his wand. "Yes, let's do another one," he agreed, giving Ollie a playful glare at the fingers he knew were behind his head like little ears. "Livia, you need to be on it, too," he told the tall blonde, nodding for her to come and stand beside them as he flicked his wand to levitate her camera in front of them. He waited until she was in place at Ollie's side before giving another flick to press the button, what he hoped was a convincing smile on his face. He knew Dora would look fabulous on it no matter what, he was sure somebody as cute as her would know exactly what faces to pull. Kit often looked moody or serious on pictures, but he tried for a grin, not wanting to disappoint his brother tonight. _______________________ tag: Euphadora Rose Parkinson , Livia Eleanor Grace Burke , @oli and everyone! notes: Outfit <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 14, 2018 21:31:30 GMT
Down and Out She was kind enough to offer him some clean clothes from downstairs, and Kit glanced down to assess the damage. He did look pretty grim, and it wouldn't be a pretty sight for the people out in the hospital as he was walking through. "That's probably a good idea," he said with a nod and a grimace as he tugged gently at his tattered and bloody shirt. "Though just a jacket would do. Something to cover this mess up, that would be fine," he added, not wanting her to spend her precious time looking for an entire new outfit for him. She could be helping other patients in that time, his appearance was hardly important compared and he would hate to think he was the reason somebody else was left suffering in a bed, waiting for a healer. He perched on the edge of his own bed and sighed. If he didn't feel like the work he did as an Auror was doing some good in the world, he would change jobs. It was dangerous and taxing and even mentally exhausting going through this kind of thing so often, not to mention the strain it put on his family, and the likes of healers who must have been fed up getting the same old Aurors in regularly, needing serious injuries treated. He had always, always wanted to be an Auror, but the dream was filled with gritty, gory reality, and times like this made that truth hit him like a train. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to imply you'd be unprofessional, it's just... sensitive," he said, voice tired as he realised a little bit too late that he might have offended Lily by asking her to keep his secret. Of course there was patient/healer confidentiality, and she had to honour that to a certain extent, he had the same obligation in his own job, he wasn't allowed to talk about cases outside of work. Of course he could give vague rundowns of things to his friends and family, but he couldn't give specifics, and some cases he couldn't even be vague about, they were that protected. It was just part of the job. He knew that if she wanted to, Lily could tell her family about Kit's nature. There was nothing stopping her, especially if it was people Kit would never meet, nobody would find out, it was a small risk, but he got the feeling she was an honourable person. He liked that. _______________________ tag: Lily Joanne Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 3, 2018 17:35:55 GMT
Down and Out He knew she was right, and that he'd done nothing wrong, nothing to apologise for, but he couldn't shake the feeling. As comfortable as he was in his own skin, as comfortable as he was with what he was, a small part of him still felt like others would view him as a monster if they got to see the sides of him that were on display today. It was a shame because it stopped him from excelling as much as he could have in his job. Having to withhold his strengths so he could stay under the radar and go unnoticed, pass for a human, it meant that he sometimes felt guilty if bad things happened on the battle field. If only he'd moved faster, at his true top speed, if only he'd been able to let go and save someone in a public place. But he couldn't. He had to hold back, because once everybody knew what he was, they'd know what his siblings were, too, and that wasn't something he was willing to reveal. He wouldn't expose them, it was a non-negotiable part of his life. Except for instances like this one. Lily immediately set about trying to clean him up, and though he doubted the blood would ever come out of his shirt, he held still while she did her best to make him feel like less of a monster. It was a kind gesture, one Kit appreciated very much, since she could have very well sent him on his way home, leaving him to terrify people with his messy appearance on his way through the hospital. "Thank you," he said quietly, watching as the blood vanished from his skin, his wounds already healed to thin lines that would scar across his torso. He would be adding more tattoos to his already extensive collection, it seemed, and he wondered if there'd come a day when his whole body was covered, with barely any unmarked skin. He liked to hope not, getting that many injuries and not dying would be quite the feat, and one he wasn't keen on being able to brag about. He tugged his shirt down to cover himself up a bit once the blood was gone, pulling a little bit too hard thanks to his new boosted strength and hearing a tear. Trying to pretend he hadn't just ripped the already damned item of clothing somewhere, he cleared his throat. "I don't suppose you get many, uh... vampires in here," he said, trying to make conversation to fill the silence, but not sure what to say. "I don't go around telling people, so if you could keep it to yourself," his eyes found hers, half demanding, half pleading, "I'd appreciate it."_______________________ tag: Lily Joanne Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 2, 2018 15:36:28 GMT
Down and Out The scent of her blood hit his nose, and Kit, still seven years old, slowly let go of Ollie's hand. He stood, eyes drifting to the wound on his mother's neck as blood trickled down her collar. The vampire that had been feeding on her was gone now, but Liliana Devereaux lay there on the couch in a daze, her heart just about ready to stop she had lost so much blood. Blood. The scent of it grew stronger, and Kit took a step towards his mother, as though some force stronger than him was pulling him across the room. Before he knew it, he was right in front of her, and he licked his lips, pulling his tongue back quickly when something sharp scratched along it. Two somethings, in fact. Fangs. He had barely registered their existence when he was on her, teeth sinking into the ragged flesh at her neck. Her body convulsed as the last of her blood - the last of her life - was drained out of her by her ravenous child. Kit couldn't stop. He knew what he was doing, he knew she was dying, but he couldn't stop. The blood tasted so good, and his grip on her was impossibly strong. Kit coughed in the hospital bed, choking on his mother's blood. No. Not his mother's blood... His eyes flew open. The container of blood that had been poured down his throat was in the healer's hand, and without warning he snatched it from her, guzzling the thick red liquid down as if he had been starved for a century. It poured down his neck as he drank sloppily, emptying the entire glass and throwing it down on the bed, wild eyes searching for more. "More," he croaked, spotting the larger container of blood across the room. Before she could move to fetch it for him, Kit was on his feet, vampiric speed carrying him in a blur, and he was downing the rest of the blood before the healer could probably even follow him with her own eyes. The rush from drinking blood was always strong. As half vampires, Kit and his siblings didn't need it unless they were severely ill or injured, so when they did drink it, it was one mighty power boost. It usually wore off after half a day, but it certainly enhanced everything about them, including hunger. Kit wasn't a fan of drinking the stuff, but he couldn't deny it's effects, nor it's necessity in his life sometimes. The pitcher now also empty, he set it down on the cabinet next to him, his hands resting either side of it as he caught his breath, face hidden from the healer's view. Merlin, he was a mess. Slowly reaching one hand up, he used the back of it to try and wipe some of the blood from his mouth, but only succeeded in smearing it across his cheek. It was in his hair, down his neck, in his shirt which was already soaked from the wounds on his abdomen. The wounds. Pulling his shirt back, he watched in amazement as they began to seal already, the bleeding having stopped and the flesh knitting before his eyes. He forced himself to look across at the healer. "I'm sorry, I..." he didn't know what to say. He was thoroughly embarrassed, and wished that he could just erase her memory of this day and pretend like it had never happened. He wished it even more now because with a slightly clearer mind he recognised her. The redhead from Order meetings. James Potter's fiance. They had never officially met, nor spoke a word at meetings, but Kit had known who she was for a few months at least, and though she probably didn't know of him in the same way, he was still mortified that she was seeing him like this. It wasn't the best first impression to make on somebody you had to sort of see regularly in order to save the world. Kit could already imagine how awkward the next order meeting would be for him, and as he stared across the hospital room at her, he could only imagine the horrified thoughts that must have been running through her mind. _______________________ tag: Lily Joanne Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Feb 2, 2018 14:50:34 GMT
 Happiness Can Be Found The room filled quickly, and though Kit recognised more of the faces piling in, he was relieved to see Geralina head his way. Out of all of the people standing around the room, she would understand his discomfort in these situations. He wasn't big on small talk, and didn't really have the finesse to make it in any smooth kind of manner, and neither did Geralina. He liked his quiet, rather than wild nights out, and so did she, heck she was practically the female version of him, only not as uptight and strict. He felt comfortable with her because of that, they were kindred spirits, so to speak, and he often sought her out for company at these meetings just so that he could not feel under pressure to socialise if he didn't want to. She would happily sit in silence with him. He let out a soft chuckle as she whispered to him to breathe, helping herself to a glass of lemonade. "If I was more like my father that advice would be highly inappropriate," he muttered back to her, referencing the fact that his father was a full vampire and therefore actually didn't need to breathe. He stuck by Geralina's side as Dumbledore commanded the room, Kit's expression closed as he kept a tight check on his emotions during talk of the deaths of friends and children. There were too many losses recently, and Kit was sure that if his family didn't have their mother's blood status to hide behind, they would be targets just like the Netherly's and every other non-pureblood family out there. As it was, they were only targets of vampires, and only ones their father had crossed at that. That was unsettling enough for Kit without all of the extra worry You Know Who was piling on these days. Bowing his head, Kit swallowed hard, trying not to get too worked up about his own family issues and insecurities tonight, that wasn't why they were here, they were here to honour lost friends and that was what he would do. He drank to the Netherly family once Dumbledore had finished his speech, thankful that it was short and they could relax a bit. Maybe he could even leave in half an hour or so. He'd shown his face, he'd chat to Geralina, that would surely be enough to cover him for the night. He turned to the tall brunette beside him. "Did you come straight from work?" he asked, wondering if she had had any pre-warning that there'd be a meeting since she ate meals with Dumbledore most days. _______________________ tag: Geralina Amara Drake , Dorcas Amilie Meadowes , Lily Joanne Potter , James Henry Potter , Tristan Jude Dearborn , @phouxee , Albus P.W.B Dumbledore and everyone! notes: Outfit. <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 31, 2018 22:21:19 GMT
Christopher Erebus Devereaux & @bunny LOL He'd have thought she was sweet for crushing on him, totally embarrassing and awkward for him, but she's such a sweet girl he'd have been really flattered. And now in adulthood he just pretends it never happened and rejects all memories of it. Lmao Evangeline Lucille Nott & @bunny Yeah, they will definitely have the most opportunity to cross paths out of everyone. A beautiful (fake) friendship here! Haha River Aurora Blackthorne & @bunny Yayyyy! I love fleshing her past out a bit. XD I have her account still active, so if you ever wanna do any threads with these two in the past board just give me a nudge. River would be so happy to have May watching over her baby girl. <3
|
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 28, 2018 22:17:52 GMT
Christopher Erebus Devereaux & @phouxee Kit is my Auror and an Order member, he's a few years older than Sirius so they wouldn't have really known each other at school, but he's only 23 so young compared to a lot of Aurors in the department and able to relate to the trainees since he only finished his own training just over a year ago. He's also half vampire, but he tries not to let that be common knowledge, so Sirius wouldn't know that. Kit is really down to earth and sensible and loves rules, so he's basically the complete opposite of Sirius, and I think Sirius' ways would stress him out so much it would just be hilarious. Similar to how Kit is with James, really, polar opposites, completely different work styles, and just a completely odd tam if they ever had to work together, or if Kit ever had to help out with any training. He's always willing to help out, though, and he loves his job so he'd be a pretty good role model for Sirius in that way. Just don't expect him to go out for a drink or anything because that's his idea of a nightmare. LOL Geralina Amara Drake & @phouxee She's about 9 years older than him, so a huge gap there, but she's in the Order, and she's the Hogwarts librarian, so she'd have been working at the castle during Sirius final year of school, though I imagine he didn't spend much time in the library. XD She's on the quiet side, but very lovely and kind when you get to know her. And genuinely, if she ever came across Sirius as Padfoot (she doesn't know he's an animagus, obviously) she would give him the best cuddles and fusses of his little doggy life. LMFAO XD Tristan Jude Dearborn & @phouxee Another Order member, he's the new Astronomy Professor at Hogwarts, and he's brand new to the Order as well, so he has that newness in common with Sirius. He's the same age as Geralina, so 9 years older than Sirius, but he's a cool guy. Smart and friendly and loves travel and languages and all of that. He also has a motorbike (he's a muggleborn), so maybe if they got to talking a bit, they'd find they had a bit in common and maybe form some sort of big brother/little brother type thing, where Sirius can turn to Tristan as a sort of mentor or something similar? Evangeline Lucille Nott & @phouxee My newest baby is a Death Eater, she's four years older than Sirius, from an elitist family, but she ha her own little game going on of befriending all blood types to create an image of being nicer than she really is. She's a manipulator, but she's much more genuine with purebloods. She wouldn't particularly care if Sirius was shunned by his family. He's hot, she'd fancy him and probably flirt with him a good bit, and she's a Hit Witch, so they work in the same department at the ministry, plenty of opportunity for them to get to know each other. Maybe flirty friends for these two? Finley Charles Avery & @phouxee Pureblood elitist, Death Eater. Fin loathessss James and Lily, and he would loatheeeeeeeeeeeee Sirius. What a traitorous scumbag, being friends with mudbloods and abandoning his family and just generally being a complete loser. XD Fin would have been two years above Sirius at school, and he'd have made it perfectly clear that he didn't like Sirius or any of his pathetic little friends, either. No love lost here, I'd imagine. Livia Eleanor Grace Burke & @phouxee Liv is again two years older than Sirius, she's pureblood, and so they would have known each other from pureblood events as children. Maybe they were friendly back then and then things got awkward when it all went downhill for him, and she kind of just distanced herself, but if she ever runs into him she's polite and kinda sad on the inside about it all, though she's a happy person in general, so she'd just be chatty and perky and then make her excuses and leave so she wasn't seen to be associating with a blood traitor. @leif & @phouxee Leif is my 7th year Huffle, so he'd have been the year below Sirius at school. He's a laid back, friendly guy, so I reckon he'd have got along pretty well with Sirius and found him to be a decent guy. Friends? I also have Echo Arista Everwood , 7th year Hufflepuff, and Tersha Alara Knight , journalist for the Daily Prophet if you have any ideas for them, I'm always up for plots. <3
|
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 28, 2018 21:50:03 GMT
Christopher Erebus Devereaux & @bunny Kit is my half vampire, he was two years ahead of May in school and a Ravenclaw. He's a really nice guy, a bit on the reserved side and a stickler for rules, etc, and I think he and May are probably similar types of people, just inherently good and kind and normal. Well, as normal as a half vampire can be. XD I think they'd make pretty great friends. He's an Auror, and Aurors and Hit Wizards and those sorts all have their own beds reserved at St. Mungo's at all times because they end up visiting a lot, so he'd probably have been treated by May a good amount. She'd be someone he trusted to know that he's half vampire, since he keeps it a secret, and he'd consider her to be someone he can rely on to not go blabbing about. Lol Finley Charles Avery & @bunny Same year at school, but he didn't like her. She's a bubbly half blood and he'd have just been irritated by her face and her hair and everything about her, really. He's a Death Eater, of course, and he runs the Starlight Speakeasy nightclub, but I can't see them crossing paths really now that they're adults, but they definitely had a bit of bad blood at school. XD Livia Eleanor Grace Burke & @bunny Again, same year, Liv was in Slytherin, she's Fin's cousin but she's not as awful as he is about blood status, even though she was raised with the same beliefs. She is more willing to be lenient and accommodating to half bloods and muggleborns, so she'd have been polite to May at school, but at the same time, she definitely wouldn't have tried to befriend her because she's gotta tow the pureblood line and do what's right. She'd be alright with her if they ever ran into each other these days, but again, wouldn't go out of her way to chat or get too friendly. Evangeline Lucille Nott & @bunny Evie is my lovely little Death Eater who likes to make people believe she's an angel so that nobody will ever suspect her true nature. She would have been two years ahead of May at school, but she'd have been nice to her, never anything but friendly and warm. (On the inside she'd think May's no good because she's halfblood, but shhh.) She works as a Hit Witch, so she'll get herself in a few scrapes here and there and need fixing up, she'd love to have May take care of her, and they could chat and hang out at the same time. She'd be happy to class May as a friend (who doesn't want a healer in their pocket? So useful!). Totally fake on Evie's part, but she plays the game well. XD River Aurora Blackthorne & @bunny This is a weird one, because River is dead. She and her husband were killed in August by Death Eaters when she was heavily pregnant, and now their baby is being raised by her brother, Dorian. XD But! She was a Medi-witch! She'd have worked at the hospital and she was a Hufflepuff and just lovely and chatty and warm and a really lovely girl. She'd have adored May and I think they probably would have been really good friends. I still like to plot her about if she fits. Haha I also have Tersha Alara Knight , who is a journalist for the Daily Prophet, Geralina Amara Drake , the Hogwarts librarian, Tristan Jude Dearborn , the Astronomy Professor, Julian Astraeus Blackthorne , River's werewolf brother, and Echo Arista Everwood and @leif , my students. I can't think of any plots for them and May right now but I'm always up for plots if you have any ideas! <3
|
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 28, 2018 12:08:37 GMT
 Undone This sounded more and more stressful as James spoke. His first defense of wedding shopping alone was that it was a lot safer than a lot of other things he usually did. That was putting it lightly. Between James and his best friend Sirius Black both training to become Aurors, Kit had only known them both since last summer, but they were enough to make him feel sick with worry. Both reckless and immature - compared to Kit, at least - and probably going to either fail their training, or get themselves killed before they completed their third year. Not to be completely pessimistic, but they really set his nerves on edge, and he hoped he never got asked to work with them on any cases in the future, because he was pretty sure he'd end up having a serious breakdown after it and need at least a month off work to recover from the experience. It sounded dramatic, but Kit really didn't like chaos, and if he could honestly work with Dorian on every case, his world would be a very happy, peaceful place. On a personal level, however, he thought James was a decent guy, and he didn't like to think of him having a wedding crisis on his own, so Kit turned to look around at the clothes James had been looking at. Which ones had he even been looking at? Kit had no idea, but by the sound of it, neither did James. Maybe he'd just been standing around staring at stuff and not really paying attention to what was on the shelves, because there was a floral shirt a few feet away that was rather startling and not at all what anyone would want to get married in. Hopefully that wasn't what had caught James' eye, but Kit reached for a lovely black silk robe, just in case. "Black and white are usually a safe bet, unless Lily wants a tropical theme," he tried for a joke, though the thought of a tropical themed wedding made him want to recoil in horror. Holding the black robes up and running his hand over the material, he curled his lip a bit. "Is silk a bit... seedy?" he asked, wanting to say "is silk a bit porn star" but he was Kit Devereaux, and things like that just didn't come out of his mouth, so he went with the next best thing. He put the garment back and folded his arms across his chest, feeling weird just at thinking the words. "What do you like?" he asked, trying to divert the conversation away from seedy porn capes. _______________________ tag: James Henry Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 28, 2018 11:17:27 GMT
Down and Out She poured some of the liquid from the little vial onto his raw, bleeding flesh, and he nearly snapped his teeth off, he gritted them so hard against the pain. Sting a little? Sting a little!? It felt like she'd poured lava onto his stomach! The vomiting hadn't done anything to relieve his nausea or the floaty feeling in his head, and he could feel himself slipping away as his head lolled to one side on the pillow. Having no idea if she'd even heard him muttering the word vampire - and would she know what to do if she had? Would she know that he actually had to drink the blood? - he had no energy left in him to speak, no energy left to even worry about it at all, in fact. He saw the movement of her ducking to avoid a glass jar flying through the air, but it wasn't enough to hold his attention, and Kit's green eyes fluttered closed, his body falling limp in the bed as the pain finally took him. He fell into dreams of his mother. She was wearing a long dress, like the ones she would wear around the garden in the summer time, bright flowers dotted all over the material. Kit looked at her from across the room. She was with a man, not his father, but still a vampire. The man smirked at Kit, and Liliana leaned her head in towards the strange man, Kit only now realising that she was sitting on his knee. Why was she...? He took a step closer, glancing down at his feet to see he had no shoes on, and his feet were tiny. Kit turned to look at his reflection in the window, it was dark outside, and so his seven year old body was reflected back at him perfectly. Large golden eyes turning back to his mother, Kit gasped, letting out a cry of horror. The vampire had his teeth sunk into Liliana's neck, and she was smiling, enjoying every second of it, though her skin was paling, her arms falling softly to her sides as the life drained out of her. "Mummy!" Kit cried, running to her and trying to grab the man off of her, only to be smacked in the face so hard he flew across the room, landing on something soft and whimpering in the corner of the room. Kit's eyes widened again to see Oliver curled in a terrified ball. Kit's hand reached out to touch his brother's head. "It's okay, Ollie," he whispered. "I'm here, it's okay." Torn between comforting his baby brother and running to try and help their mum, Kit froze, heart pounding fast in his little chest as panic threatened to take over. _______________________ tag: Lily Joanne Potter notes: <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] |
|
|
Order of the Phoenix
self-loathing
Sexuality
angry/horny for Dorcas
Relationship Status
Auror // Half Vampire/Half Idiot
Occupation
|
izzy
Offline
Oct 18, 2021 13:30:11 GMT
Tag me @kit
|
|
Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Jan 21, 2018 10:15:46 GMT
 Happiness Can Be Found Kit had had dinner with Ollie an hour ago, he had come home to find his brother had ordered food in for them to eat as soon as Kit finished work, and he'd been more than grateful to just be able to tuck in and not have to worry about cooking, though he actually didn't mind the task. He had been cooking for his siblings since he was young, and before he was allowed to safely use the cooker, he was a pro at making sandwiches and other cold food for them to help out his dad. It was a weird life, growing up with a father who couldn't go out in the day time and usually took that time to rest so he could work through the night to earn money to keep his family afloat, it made Kit grow up pretty fast. He had been innocent enough for a long time after his mother's death, but he'd soon realised that if he didn't step up, their life was going to be one hell of a struggle. So he had taught himself the ways of the kitchen, and he was used to cleaning, too, though it was much easier with a wand, and where there was magic, there was a cheat for most things, which he had really appreciated during school holidays, when he'd only have to flick his wand at the mess and it would be sorted. He clung to those habits as an adult, and it helped immensely with his rather hectic workload being an Auror. Dinner finished, he set the dishes to washing themselves at the sink, and opened the cupboard standing back as they sailed gracefully across the room, washed and dried, and settled themselves into their rightful places, the plates piling, cups hanging on their hooks, and cutlery clinking into the correct places in the drawer at Kit's hip. A flash of flame caught his eye over by the balcony, and he nudged the cupboard door shut, recognising the phoenix shape in the fire immediately, and knowing it was a summons from Dumbledore. He opened the balcony door to a blast of chilly air, and snatched the parchment as it drifted to the ground, reading it over quickly and already sure of what this meeting would be about. The Netherly case was all that had been talked about in the Auror office since the family were murdered, it was literally on the lips and minds of everyone, since it was so fresh. Of course Dumbledore would want to take some kind of action, or at least honour the family who had been such avid supporters and allies of the Order. With a heavy heart, and a heavy sigh, Kit took the parchment with him and made his way downstairs, pausing by the coat cupboard in the hallway and pulling on a black coat as he stepped into his boots which hadn't long been taken off. He headed out into the cold, pausing just outside the boundaries of his home, which could not be apparated into thanks to the wards placed all around it. Golden eyes glancing up and down the street to make sure it was deserted, Kit turned on the spot and vanished with a pop, appearing almost instantly outside the Order headquarters and approaching the door, slightly nauseous from the apparition, which always turned his stomach. He held up the parchment, confident enough with the process, having done it many times now, and opened his fingers as the invitation turned to ash and floated to his feet, no traces of it left by the time it touched the ground. The door creaked open, and Kit stepped inside, trying his best to ignore the house elf who hovered in the hallway. The creature squeaked, as it usually did, in fear at Kit's presence. As with all animals and magical creatures, house elves didn't like vampires all that much, and though it was supposed to keep an eye on the guests as they arrived, Kit knew it would run from him if it could, and he felt bad, really bloody bad about that. The best he could do was avoid it as best as possible as he shrugged off his coat, hung it on the coat stand with the others, and opened the door on the left of the hallway, stepping inside the room that had been set up for guests. He wasn't the first one there, but there were still more to come, so Kit offered up a quick "Hey," and headed for the drinks table to help himself to a glass of water, trying not to stand right next to Dorcas, but not wanting to seem rude enough to just stand on the complete opposite end of the table to avoid her. _______________________ tag: Albus P.W.B Dumbledore , Dorcas Amilie Meadowes , Lily Joanne Potter , James Henry Potter , Geralina Amara Drake , Tristan Jude Dearborn and everyone! notes: Outfit. <3 [googlefont="Rock Salt"] c |
|
