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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jul 1, 2020 13:08:44 GMT
 You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? "Liar." Evie's smile was positively devilish, though it was nothing compared to three drinks later when she was nice and tipsy and didn't give a Hippoogriff's tail that there were other people in the bar with them. She headed back from the bathroom and slid her hand along Amycus' shoulders, swinging herself effortlessly into his lap instead of her own chair. "How about that dais now?" she said, fully ready to do whatever the hell he wanted, wherever the hell he wanted, Dark Lord's chair or not. Her finger trailed along his chest, dark eyes devouring him with tipsy hunger. _______________________ tag: Amycus Reginald Carrow words: 137 notes: <3 outfit: Gimme all the drinks. [googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jun 30, 2020 13:00:33 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? It broke Evie's heart to see her baby brother struggling to be a father. She cradled his tiny son tight as they headed inside, and got the distinct feeling that Theo would love nothing more than to ditch the party completely and run. She couldn't blame him, honestly, he had been thrown in at the deep end, and now his wife was sick and he was picking up the slack on his own. His career had just taken off and this was all a bit much. She got it, she did, but she would never tell her brother that. She told him to step it up and rise to the challenge, because nobody else was going to raise this kid for him, and Evie would not let him fail as a father. She loved her siblings dearly, but she would slap him silly if he didn't get his shit together soon. She grabbed a glass of champagne once inside, and went to sit by her mother with Theo Jr, raising her glass high at Lucian's toast. "To Clem and Alec!" she cheered, possibly the loudest one in the room, eager to cheer her amazing sister on, like she deserved. The baby wriggled in her arms at the noise and she shushed him until he settled. This kid thing was easy, she didn't know how Theo struggled so much. _______________________ tag: Everyone! words: 264 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jun 8, 2020 17:27:50 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? She did wonder herself why she and Amycus had never made a move on each other before. It seemed ludicrous now that they were sitting there together, flirting up a storm across the table. She quirked an eyebrow playfully. "I don't know, maybe you were just too intimidated by me to ask me out," she said, biting her lip. No way was Amycus Carrow intimidated by her. Many men were, purely because a confident, beautiful woman was a powerful figure, just approaching her seemed hard work for most of the men she met. Some even approached and then walked away without being brave enough to say anything. Not Amycus. Maybe his attentions had been elsewhere, Evie didn't really care, he'd asked her for drinks now, which was all that mattered. _______________________ tag: Amycus Reginald Carrow words: 168 notes: <3 outfit: Gimme all the drinks.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] [/quote] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jun 8, 2020 17:21:29 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? It took all of ten minutes for her skinny little brother to tumble up the drive, his tiny son in his arms. How on earth Theo dealt with balls every day for his profession when he could barely keep a bag and a baby safely in his arms was beyond Evie. Theo Jr started to grumble, and Evie's heart twisted. She loved her baby brother. She was allowed to think and speak negatively about him, but nobody else could, and she'd be damned if she let anyone inside that party see him struggling with his role as a new dad. "Drop the bag, not the baby," she hissed, hurrying down the drive to meet Theo and scooping the baby out of his arms. "Hey pretty boy," Evie cooed. "Where's Auntie Evie? Where is she? Here she is." Junior settled at the sound of her voice, and Evie smiled down at her littlest nephew. He was a cute little potato. "Thank Merlin you're here," she said to her brother. "I was about ready to strangle a Burke or two." She glanced down at the baby. "Yes I was!" He was happily sucking his fist, already nodding off. _______________________ tag: Theodorus Fenston Nott and everyone! words: 236 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Mar 18, 2020 11:40:28 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? "Whoever allowed her to produce offspring needs cursing," Evie agreed, thinking Lilith made a terrible mother. She didn't suit the role at all, she was more suited to being a statue of a frosty crone, an outdoor statue that pigeons shit on daily. Oh, to be a pigeon. Or a more regal and beautiful bird, really. If she were to become an Animagus, Evie would hope it would be something advantageous, something winged and powerful. Something with tremendous shitting ability. Merlin, Lilith brought the worst out in her. Talk of Theo snapped her out of her reverie, and Evie shook her head. "I'm sure he'll be here before the rest of the Burke clan," she remarked. She actually liked Livia, so she wouldn't bitch about her, but honestly, that girl would be late to her own funeral. It was disappointing. Not that Alec was around to notice, anyway. Evie felt like a spare part. She didn't like feeling like a spare part. Lyra was spouting on about entertainment, and Evie completely ignored her, excusing herself and heading out to the front door to see if she could spot her baby brother arriving. _______________________ tag: Clementine Gabrielle Burke and everyone! words: 232 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue. [googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Feb 28, 2020 17:51:18 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? "A Manhattan, please." Evie gave the waiter a quick flash of a smile before ignoring him completely and focusing her attentions all on Amycus again. There was a lot there to hold her attention. He was beautiful, with those blue eyes, and that golden hair, a smile to die for, and he probably had a body that she would bend over backwards to please. Literally. Evie would do pretty much anything with the man, he was gorgeous and charming. And he worked for Rodolphus Lestrange. He was a shoe in with all of the right people. Perfect. The fact that he chided the waiter only made him that much hotter in Evie's eyes, though she didn't tell him. Instead, she slid her foot along his leg beneath the table. Higher. Higher. _______________________ tag: Amycus Reginald Carrow words: 168 notes: <3 outfit: Gimme all the drinks. [googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Feb 20, 2020 11:08:05 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? Small talk with Lucian's mother was alright, though Evie would have rather been elsewhere, talking to anyone else. Well, except for the blonde bimbo who strolled into the room like a whale and snatched baby Alec up rudely. Evie kept her face neutral. She wanted to jump up and rip Lilith's stringy hair out of her head. She wanted to pull out her wand and kill her on the spot only it might traumatise little Alec. The bitch just snatched him like he was her baby. Right from under Evie's nose. At least Evie had been being polite about it, Lilith was just plain arrogant, and clearly had no manners. She waited until the skank was out of the room and stood up, excusing herself and heading straight for Clem. "I'm not going to spoil Alec's day," she whispered to her sister. "But I will kill her if she doesn't stay out of my way." She was fuming, and Clem would know it. She was smiling for show, but her teeth were clenched so tight she felt like they might crack. _______________________ tag: Clementine Gabrielle Burke and everyone! words: 221 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jan 21, 2020 14:48:56 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? The Ambrosia lounge was a nice choice. Evie was happy to be somewhere familiar, though she wouldn't have complained about a little adventure. Maybe next time. If there was a next time, Amycus might prove to only be good for a one night stand. She was fine with that, but given the fact that she was still unmarried and starting to become something of a laughing stock in her own head, she really needed more than just a single night of wild passion. She'd take what she could get for now, since Amycus was drop dead gorgeous and she couldn't see herself ever turning down the opportunity to rip his clothes off. She was a little bit disappointed that he hadn't jumped at her dangerous proposal, but then she supposed she couldn't get married if she was dead. She settled in her seat, pleased with the fine table Amycus had secured for them at such short notice. Ding. Another point for him. He didn't have many yet, but the night was young. "Don't tell him," she whispered, leaning closer to Amycus with a devilish look in her eyes. "But he's not my type. I could think of a few more desirable men that could compliment me all night." Imagine The Dark Lord being romantically smitten with anyone! The thought was hilarious, and kind of disgusting, he didn't do it for Evie at all. She had the utmost respect for him and his cause, but if he ever reached a point where he wanted to get everyone involved in orgies in his basement, Evie would be sitting that one out, thank you very much. "Besides, tonight was all about you," she corrected him, remembering how bored she had felt listening to The Dark Lord drone on and on about Amycus' loyalty and achievements. "It still is." She gave him a flirty smile. _______________________ tag: Amycus Reginald Carrow words: 348 notes: <3 outfit: Gimme all the drinks.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jan 21, 2020 13:53:58 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? Lyra and her beau were already there, and soon enough Lucian was selling Quinn out, making him fetch drinks for the ladies. Evie jumped right on that train. "Ooh, yes please, I love a bit of sparkle." She gave Quinn her most charming smile, and then left them to it when she heard the hideous sounds of Lilith's baby crying. They'd reached the house. Eww. Evie headed for Mrs Burke, who was hogging Alec like she would never get to see him again. Feeling like she should just snatch her nephew out of her paternal grandmother's arms, Evie resigned herself to sitting next to the woman and fussing over Alec. She made small talk with the older woman, polite and charming as ever, and tried to block out the thought of spending the day in the company of Lilith and her screaming brat. To think that her nephew was related to that thing. It was disgusting. It wasn't the baby's fault that he had a complete bitch for a mother, of course, but Evie couldn't help her feelings. Where was Quinn with that drink? _______________________ tag: Clementine Gabrielle Burke , Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke , Livia Eleanor Grace Burke , Lyra Ophelia Genevieve Burke , Quinn Ardan Blackwood , Rabastan Aramis Lestrange , Lilith A. C. Lestrange words: 244 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jan 7, 2020 10:25:31 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? Evie had been praised by the Dark Lord for her work undercover at the Ministry a few times. It was nowhere near enough arse kissing for her liking, but she knew she was doing a fantastic job of playing the sweet, good-hearted Hit Witch, and she didn't actually need the validation. She was a confident woman, but it was bloody boring standing around listening to him praise others. The criticisms were always fun, since they were never directed at her - so far - but she really couldn't wait for the meeting to be over. It was Christmas, surely the Dark Lord was aware of what time of year it was, and that his followers would likely enjoy getting pissed instead of standing around in robes listening to him prattle on. He could have saved the meeting until after Christmas, it wouldn't have done any harm, and Evie could have been on her way to getting very merry right now, instead of leaving the Death Eater headquarters feeling like she'd just wasted half of her day. A tall figure blocked her way as she reached the front door, and Evie rocked back on her heels, dark eyes travelling along a broad chest, strong arms, and eventually reaching the handsome face of one Amycus Carrow. Well, maybe her day wasn't entirely wasted. The Dark Lord had been pleased with him tonight, and Evie couldn't really begrudge the guy his moment of glory. He was glorious, at least to look at, she'd not taken the time to get to know him that well, but she liked what she did see. He was confident, and he could keep up with her flirting, which earned him immediate bonus points. She tilted her head and stepped closer to him, her slender hands finding his biceps. She slowly ran her hands over his shoulders and draped them loosely around his neck, her body pressing lightly against his. "I'd prefer to screw your brains out on the Dark Lord's dais, but sure. Lead the way." She had no idea where he would want to go for drinks, but she would follow him anywhere as long as it held the promise of a good night. _______________________ tag: Amycus Reginald Carrow words: 402 notes: <3 outfit: Gimme all the drinks.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Jan 3, 2020 12:12:53 GMT
You're the Queen of the superficial how long before you tell the truth? Alec's birthday was one of the most special occasions of the year, as far as Evie was concerned, and she knew her parents felt similarly. He was the first and only member of the next generation of their little family, which made him something to fuss over. Sure, he looked like his dad, but Evie sometimes caught him pulling a face that reminded her of Clem when they were kids. He looked just like their mum when he cried, it was uncanny, the scrunched up nose, the cheeks, the knobbly chin. She'd never say as much out loud, but it was true. Maybe the next baby Clem and Loosh had would look like the Notts. Maybe Evie would one day have a baby with dark hair and eyes and her pretty face. That wasn't happening any time soon, and she didn't want to dwell on it and put herself in a grump for the day. Today was about Alec and how incredibly perfect and wonderful he was. She apparated to the edge of her sisters property, not a hair out of place as she took in her surroundings for a minute and smoothed down her dress. Her dark gaze fell immediately on the sight of Rabastan and Lilith Lestrange heading up to the front door with a tiny babe in Lilith's arms. Judging by the screaming coming from the thing it didn't like it's mother. Sorry, he. He didn't like his mother. Evie had nothing against Rabastan, he was a friend, warm, good sense of humour, strong, respectable. His wife, on the other hand, was a bitch who thought she was better than everyone. She lacked the intelligence to appreciate Evie's game playing and held a grudge over something or other. Evie didn't care to keep track of what the woman thought, but she would be damned if Lilith beat her to Alec's birthday party. She strutted up the drive in her heels, a smile plastered on her face. "Rabastan, Lilith," she crooned warmly as she reached them. "And this must be the new addition, how adorable." She peeked at the crying baby with a pout that was supposed to be sympathetic. "Don't worry, you'll get the hang of it," she said to Lilith, looking the woman up and down. "You'll lose the weight eventually, too. I love your dress." Leaving her backhanded comment hanging in the air, she turned and strolled into Clem's house ahead of the couple, leaving Lilith and her toilet roll holder dress to crawl slowly up to the house like the insufferable sloth she was. Clem was in the doorway, and Evie leaned in and gave her sister a quick kiss on the cheek and a bright smile. "Good luck with that," she said, giving a subtle nod of her head towards the Lestranges. She wandered into the house to find most of their family already there. "Where is my beautiful nephew?" she called, finding Lucian next and pulling him in for a half hug and an air kiss. She had sent gifts for Alec last night so they would be there for him to open this morning but it felt odd arriving empty handed. _______________________ tag: Clementine Gabrielle Burke , Lucian Angelus Marcel Burke , Livia Eleanor Grace Burke , Lyra Ophelia Genevieve Burke , Quinn Ardan Blackwood , Rabastan Aramis Lestrange , Lilith A. C. Lestrange words: 590 notes: <3 outfit: Baby blue for baby blue.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Mar 19, 2019 13:37:42 GMT
Evie Nott, seductive little minx. She plays nice with everyone so that nobody would ever suspect her to be a Death Eater, but when it comes to the crunch, she needs a pureblooded man to sweep her off her feet and be a bit naughty with her. <3  EVAN _______ ROSIER
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Evan Rosier, Death Eater and all around bad boy. Well, maybe not that bad, but he likes to be naughty, and he's no stranger to killing. He is a Death Eater, and so has done lots of questionable things at the Dark Lord's command, no doubt. I would really love for him to be best friends with Finley Charles Avery . They would have gone through school together and been dorm mates, and just generally double trouble together. His main purpose on this ad, though, is as a future husband for Evie. She dated Fin for a while but they weren't very well matched, she's kissed her fair share of frogs, and oh yeah, she killed the man her parents tried to get her to marry because he wasn't good looking enough for her. You're getting the whole package here! She's always fancied Evan, though, and the feeling was mutual. It's time they did something about it. His personality is up to you, he needs to be able to handle Evie's flirty, manipulative ways, and Fin's unpredictable, sometimes childish habits. He would be cousin to Camron Rosier and his wife Vienna Phoebe Rosier , so there's family already on the site. His name is set in stone, as is age, house, etc, but you can shape him to your liking. Suggested face is Nathaniel Buzolic, I'd prefer if you stuck to him, but we could talk about other faces. PM with any questions! <3
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Feb 25, 2019 13:09:53 GMT
 Cake As hot as he was, Black was also a bit boring. Sure, he had that ridiculous reputation for being a bit wild and a lot naughty, and he liked to peg himself as something of a jokester as well as a ladies man - how those two things went together was beyond Evie - but he wasn't the type of guy who could hold her attention for long. If he'd been naked and they'd not talked, it would probably have been far more entertaining, cake and all, but as it was, she had had her fill of Black and cake, and was ready to flit off to find the next interesting loser that she would smile at and play nice with. But first, she leaned forwards carefully, dark eyes fixed on Sirius as her lips parted, tongue sliding out slowly to lick the frosting off of the cake he held out to her on his fork. She took the rest of the bite and made a show of licking her ruby lips before giving him a wink. "Have a good night, gorgeous," she purred, hopping down off of the table and trailing her finger along his shoulder as she passed him. Once she was out of the room and sure nobody else was around, Evie rubbed her hands thoroughly on her jeans, trying to rid her perfectly manicured fingers of Black germs. What an absolute tosser. If he didn't get kicked out ofthe Auror training program soon, there was something seriously wrong and corrupt with the Department. Oh, well. She'd done her bit for the day, she'd laughed, feigned interest, and charmed the pants off of every piece of scum she'd come across today, and at the weekend, she would go out with friends - real friends - and hopefully come one step closer to finding a husband. Or just visit Clem and Lucian and have their sickeningly perfect life rubbed in her face. The amount of times she had been baby shopping and ended up crying with frustration when she got home after was ridiculous. And there was the likes of Black just throwing his perfectly good blood to the dogs. Life wasn't fair, but despite her secret tears, she really was looking forward to becoming an Auntie. And a much better one than the Burkes. _______________________ tag: Sirius Lee Black words: 404 notes: <3 outfit: At the office.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Nov 5, 2018 14:30:21 GMT
Cake Why indeed would he pass up an offer like that? She was perfection. She was a pureblood princess, and drop dead gorgeous to boot, he would be an idiot to turn down any offer she made him, not only because of her beauty, but because she was far better than him, and he should, by rights, lap up any scraps she threw his way. She had half a mind to place her foot on his chest and give him a push, he'd be flat on his back in a split second, the way he was tipping his chair back like a child bored in class. He would never be man enough for the likes of Evie, or any pureblood woman, for that matter. He would always just be a boy, wanting to play and be laughed at. Why on earth he had been blessed with such good looks, she would never understand, but it was highly confusing to loathe someone she was so attracted to. If she did tip him up, she'd be too tempted to dive on top of him, she didn't trust herself to walk away. "Especially when you're spending all of your time stuffing your face with cake," she grinned, playing, but beneath the smile she meant it. He'd end up a jolly old troll if he kept on with such habits. Evie, on the other hand, could afford to enjoy a treat here or there. She'd managed to drop the weight off her boobs and back in time for Clem's wedding earlier in the year, and she hadn't put it back on so far. She'd been training like a demon after her sister's tantrum, never wanting to be in a position where anyone could criticise her appearance ever again. It had been horrid, and she had actually cried with anger when she'd gone home that night, but not anger at Clem, anger at herself for being so indulgent over Christmas. Well, Christmas was coming up fast on the horizon, and Evie was completely confident that she could have her cake and eat it, because she was in full control of her body. "Think of the calories we could burn together," she said with a flash of one eyebrow as she dipped her finger in the icing again, and indulged in a bit more sparkling yumminess. _______________________ tag: Sirius Lee Black /open words: 411 notes: <3 outfit: At the office.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"] |
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Post by Evangeline Lucille Nott on Nov 2, 2018 15:50:24 GMT
Cake It was a shame he had to ruin his good looks with idiocy and arrogance. It wasn't as attractive as most people made it out to be, and though she knew full well that Sirius had no shortage of admirers, it was still a bit of a mystery to her as to how they managed to avoid punching him in the face after half an hour in his company. If he didn't speak much, he was just fabulous. All dark curly hair and broad shoulders. His skills in the sack were probably all he needed to build himself the reputation that he had, but it would have been nice if he'd had more in the personality department. Ego could only get someone so far, and if they had nothing to back it up, they quickly became boring. At least to Evie, but she did so enjoy the view as she studied him with her sultry gaze, unapologetically undressing him in her head and having her way with him. If he hadn't gone off the rails, she'd have had him up against the wall already, but alas, there would be no fun for these two. Not now, not ever. "Agent Humbert is never wrong," Evie confirmed as he proudly announced that he likely wouldn't reach his third year of training. Evie took it quite literally, and knew full well that he'd be lucky to survive until the end of his first year. Did he have any staying power beyond that of his dick? He'd deserted his upbringing, he'd deserted his family, and he would desert his training, there was no doubt in Evie's mind about that, and it didn't really bother her all that much, there was plenty of other eye candy around the Ministry for her to enjoy. "I bet you could do it in one year," she said, leaning closer to him as she encouraged his ego effortlessly. "If you ever need anyone to train with, I'd be happy to run rings around you," she offered, knowing full well that she would blow him off if he ever did ask her. She could always point him in Kit's direction instead, though she was sure there would be some sort of backlash for that from the Auror. As long as she got out of her fake promise, it really wouldn't matter. _______________________ tag: Sirius Lee Black /open words: 413 notes: <3 outfit: At the office.[googlefont="Mrs Saint Delafield"] |
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