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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Jul 19, 2021 19:04:27 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy The healers didn't answer him, only muttered something that sounded like code for "she's gonna die, let's hurry the fuck up", and then apparated Meadowes out of there, leaving Luka on his knees in a pool of blood. "Well, that was embarrassingly dramatic," he said to no one in particular. He stood up, pants dripping with blood, and scowled down at the mess Meadowes had so selfishly left behind. "I'll make sure there's a crown on her desk next to my dry cleaning bill when she gets back to work," he said, because he was sure the cockroach would find a way to survive death. "Floor's a bit wet there, don't slip," he said to Moody with a smarmy smile as he carefully picked his way across the atrium, dripping blood in a trail along the shiny floors. Luka stepped into one of the fireplaces and went home to burn his clothes. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 190 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Jul 8, 2021 17:01:32 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy A stupidly long amount of time later, Meadowes nearly dead in his lap, Moody appeared with two healers by his side. Luka rolled his eyes. "You're about an hour too late," he drawled, watching as the healers inspected Meadowes, one of them moving to the fallen medic. "Has she been conscious at any point?" the healer asked Luka quietly as he attempted to lift Meadowes enough to see if the pole was sticking out the back of her. The pole scraped sickeningly along the floor with the movement and Luka gritted his teeth. "No, I've been talking to her the entire time, but she's not responding," Luka said, playing the caring companion. Her head still rested on Luka's legs and he placed a hand on her clammy forehead. It felt like he was caressing a squid. "Will she be alright?" Not that he cared. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 182 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on May 10, 2021 12:08:55 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy There was nothing to be done except sit there with Meadowes’ head in his lap and wait as Moody left the atrium to get help, shirtless twat. He wasn’t even that well built anyway, Luka had seen more impressive physiques and on people that weren’t twatish enough to Popeye their bloody clothes off. He glanced at the useless mess of a woman hovering next to the medic, letting out whimpers every now and then. Luka rolled his eyes and lifted the cloth from Meadowes’ arm, taking a peek at the wound, which oozed fresh blood immediately. ”You’re disgusting,” he muttered to the unconscious Auror. ”Tiny, annoying, and now disgusting, too.” His lip curled as he looked down at her, her dark hair a mangled mess, her face pale as ice. He gave her cheek another light tap with his free hand. ”Are you listening?” Another light tap. ”Hey?”_______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 184 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Mar 6, 2021 17:03:59 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy Luka hated being told what to do, and he rebelled instantly. "I'm the only one doing anything fucking useful. You fetch a bloody healer, I'll keep Meadowes and this guy alive." He paused and looked at the buttons on the floor around them. "Don't slip on your bloody buttons, I'm not looking after you, too." Luka's dad was the only person who could tell him what to do without copping a load of attitude. It did get him in trouble a bit, but then, Luka loved trouble, so it was all fun and games, really. He pressed his hand against Meadowes' arm where Moody had been stopping blood from gushing all over the place, and pursed his lips. What a fucking pain in the arse this witch was. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 166 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Feb 8, 2021 11:55:43 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy The medic bell was ringing, and Moody slid to the ground beside them like he was some sort of important person. Or a neanderthal athlete sliding through the mud. And then ripping his shirt open like a beast. What the heck was this guys deal? Luka stared at him, wide eyed, as buttons pinged all over the atrium. Unnecessary. Anyway, Meadowes had momentarily opened her eyes at his voice, or his touch, or whatever. Maybe she could feel her head resting on his crotch and the thought of a good time was waking her up, everyone knew she was a whore. Either way, the medic arrived and hurried across the room to them, slipping on one of Moody's buttons and falling flat on his back. The cracking sound of the medic's head on the hard floor was sickening. Luka scowled in disbelief at Moody. "Really fucking clever idea, Hercules."_______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 187 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Jan 31, 2021 14:25:10 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy Luka was about to head home, himself, but someone quite literally popped into his path, blocking him and making him rear back in surprise. Dorcas Meadowes, one of the gobbiest Aurors in the Ministry, was clutching a pole in her hands. A pole that went straight through her abdomen, and was leaking blood all over the polished atrium floor. Luka couldn't react fast enough, he watched, shocked, as she tumbled to the floor, letting out a blood curdling scream and then falling completely unconscious. Luka's first thought was of her shredded bra, but he pushed that away and dropped to his knees, his trousers immediately soaked in blood as he hovered his hands over Meadowes, not sure where to touch, or whether he should touch her at all. Moody turned around and began to run back towards them, shouting for a medic, and Luka shook his head. "She doesn't need a bloody medic, I think she's already dead," he said, pressing his fingers to her throat and feeling a pulse. Meh. It would have been a much more dramatic tale if she'd actually died. In his arms. Maybe he could be the hero of this little story instead. Luka scooped Meadowes' head up and rested it on his legs, getting a good look at that pole, which was probably rendering her barren as he watched on. He glanced at her arm, which had a huge gash along it. Gross. And Luka thought he'd been up to mischief. Meadowes had him beat and then some. "Meadowes. Meadowes, wake up," he said, patting her face gently. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 302 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Jan 19, 2021 14:09:18 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy Luka's face dropped as he turned to see his rejected companion sneaking not so subtly out of the office he'd just come from. "For fuck's sake, Wendy! Real subtle!" he called across the atrium to her. She stopped dead in her tracks, brown eyes wide as she looked at Moody and the reception witch, then she ran off in the direction of the toilets, sobbing in an annoying way that echoed off the walls, making it deafening and the most irritating thing Luka had ever heard. "Idiot," he muttered, shaking his head and playing with his tie. Moody wouldn't dare tell his father about that, and if he did, Luka would make his work life hell. He glared after the man for a second, then flashed a bright smile. "Goodnight, Moody," he called, even though the man hadn't been talking to him. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 180 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Jan 5, 2021 15:52:33 GMT
Tough guy, like it really rough guy just can't get enough guy A late shift in the Hall of Prophecies wasn't that unusual. Especially not in current climates, where Luka's line of work was marginally more important than it's usual level of mind-bogglingly important. He couldn't speak of his job to others, which was something that both irritated him and gave him great joy when he got to brag about it and use it as a tool to wind up people in lesser positions. Like the girl he had just banged behind a desk on the first floor. She worked in some department or other, and she was pretty and pure, but she was no Unspeakable, and she was certainly no match for a Dolohov, either, so Luka had taken great pleasure in bragging about his position before giving her the best orgasm of her life. She was pulling her pants back on under the desk, but Luka was already fully clothed, looking pristine, the only dishevelled part of him his hair, which was usually mussed up in a sexy way, anyway. "How about we have dinner on Saturday night?" Blondie asked him as she crawled out form under the desk on her hands and knees, where she belonged. Luka snorted. "I think I'm going to be busy," he told her coolly. "Maybe next week then?" she pushed, standing up and trying to smooth down her crumpled blouse. "Still busy." Her face dropped, but she gave it one last try. "Well, you could let me know when-" Luka held a hand up to stop her. "Look, I'm going to be busy for the rest of my life," he said, drawing each word out slowly enough for her to understand exactly what he was trying to tell her. "This was fun, but don't expect it to happen again." Frowning, he shook his head and left the office, sauntering out into the Atrium, which was deserted save for a few people chatting at the front desk. Luka smirked and approached the pair. "Slacking on the job, Moody," he drawled, leaning casually against the desk beside the muscled Auror. "It's lucky I came along and not my father." Perhaps Luka would tell his dad about this anyway. Getting people into trouble was one of his most treasured forms of fun. _______________________ tag: Alastor Jude Moody and some drama queen. words: 413 notes: <3 outfit: Perfectly wicked. template by izzy[googlefont="Bilbo Swash Caps"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"]
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Mar 3, 2020 10:45:12 GMT
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PERSONALITY Boggart: His dad telling him that he's adopted and he's not really a pureblood. He's not actually anything. In fact, he's a mudblood and should just be killed for being so rude as to exist. Mirror of Erised: Antonin dead. Or disowned. Either way, Luka is the only heir to the Dolohov fortune and he doesn't have to share it with anyone. It's pretty awesome. Patronus: Llama - Luka cannot produce a patronus and honestly has no idea what memory he would use if he were able to. It would definitely be a llama though, and it would spit at everyone. Yeah.
Luka loves mischief. He is naughty, he is wicked, he will get you in to trouble and find it hilarious, and he will not give a crap about your feelings. He's a lot of fun if you like that sort of thing, and if you're a pureblood, he'll be nice to you in between being a bit of a nasty piece of work. He just gets his kicks from being mean and winding people up. And he's really intelligent, so he's good at figuring out how to get under people's skin. Not everyone reacts to the same things, he has to be creative. He loves to laugh, though his smile always carries a hint of the devil. He'll show you a good time, and he loves being in groups of like-minded people, but don't expect him to be loyal to you. He is loyal to himself and only himself.
A bit of a player, Luka has no intentions of settling down, that's what Antonin is for. His brother is going to inherit everything from their father, he might as well marry an ugly wench as punishment. Luka can play the field and have as many women as he wants without having to give any of them his last name. He'd probably make a rubbish boyfriend to be fair, he gets bored easily, and can be a moody bugger if you annoy him too much. As light and jokey as he is, underneath it is a simmering pot of rage that's always threatening to bubble over. Any girlfriend would probably get the brunt of that, so he's best staying single and sleeping around. No strings attached, no feelings attached. Easy.
I think it goes without saying that Luka has a lot of haters. He enjoys annoying people, so naturally everyone thinks he's an irritating, vindictive bastard. They're right, and he loves it. He's a good time guy, he doesn't want deeper connections than that, so piss off, and when you get there, keep pissing off until you reach a door that says "No pissing off in here", open that door, and piss off into it. Also he loves to get people fired, so watch your back at the Ministry because that's one of his favourite games since his dad became Minister.
HISTORY Mother: Mipha Dolohov nee Borgin, pureblood, Slytherin Alumna Father: Wilbur Mikhail Dolohov , pureblood, Slytherin Alumni Siblings: Antonin Dolohov, 28, pureblood Nikola Dolohov, 22, pureblood Larisa Dolohov, 17, pureblood Veronikeia Dolohov, 17, pureblood Partners: N/A Others: Borgin, Burke, and Harlow families.
The second son, the spare. Fuck that. Luka has always struggled with the fact that he's not the heir to the Dolohov fortune. He was a demanding baby, always being naughty for attention, always wanting his dad to look at him and ignore his other siblings. He wanted to be the most important, and he made sure he got the spotlight, whatever it took. He was a naughty kid, but his smile could make his parents forget that he'd just set his sisters' dolls on fire, because he was just so cheeky and cute. If only Antonin would bugger off so Luka could be the real star of the show. He never liked his big brother. Luckily there was a nine year age gap, so they weren't close anyway. When Luka went to Hogwarts, Antonin had already left, thank Merlin, so he pretty much ruled the school in his own way. Everyone knew Luka's name, usually for the wrong reasons, but he was popular, famous as someone you didn't want to mess with, and the Slytherin prince's school years were an absolute wild ride. He played Quidditch, he had girls dropping their knickers in every hallway of the castle, his mates thought he was hilarious and clever and brave. It was a perfect seven years, and he was really bloody clever, too, so his teachers couldn't say jack shit about his naughty ways because he was acing all of their lessons. Okay, so he and detention were best mates, but come on. It was worth it. He graduated not too long ago, and his grades made sure that he was invited to an interview at the Ministry for one of their most prestigious roles. No, not a fucking Auror idiot, an Unspeakable. How important did that sound! So important, he couldn't even talk about it. Luka was thrilled. He could lord it over others in an even better way by rubbing it in their faces that his work was so important he was forbidden from sharing it with mundane ears. Hahaha. Brilliant! And his dad is Minister, so he pretty much roams the halls of the Ministry, once again a prince, as he should be, putting everyone in their place. He's also a new Death Eater, he's bloody gorgeous, he gets the majority of his dad's attention, and... Antonin who? Ha. Perfect. OOC Play By: Nate Buzz! (Nathaniel Buzolic) Your Alias: Izzy Pronouns: Her/she. Age: That's a nice question. Good for you! Other Characters: Other what? Where did you find us: In Slither's new house. |
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Post by Luka Artem Dolohov on Feb 27, 2020 12:41:45 GMT
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