Post reblogged from The Full of the Moon with 2 notes
FABIAN.
GET IN THE GODDAMNED DOG HOUSE AND DON’T COME OUT UNTIL YOU LOVE OUR SON AS MUCH AS I DO. NO FOOD, NO BATHS, NOTHING, JUST GET IN THE FUCKING DOGHOUSE YOU FILTHY PIECE OF SHIT.
Ahem. *straightens self* I think my death eater is showing…
It’s nice in the doghouse.
I may have changed my earlier opinion………………………….
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Post reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 46 notes
Everyone look at my beautiful Kristovan Matthew Prewett! Isn’t he a doll?
*mommy hearts gush all over place*
Quit spamming your fucking baby!
but he’s so goddamn cute!!!! D:
Fabiannnnn do something……. D:
- Narcissa, I think I hear Fenrir calling you…
- Aderyn, you are spamming the baby…. But it’s okay.
LOOK AT OUR FUCKING BABY
See? I knew it was alright! <3 Thanks, Fabian, love.
You both jump off a bridge and die in hell. >.>
Fabian, hold my earrings, this bitch is about to go bald.
Well-l-l-l-l-l…….. You spammed the fuck out of the baby. Js, bby
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Photo reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 46 notes
Everyone look at my beautiful Kristovan Matthew Prewett! Isn’t he a doll?
*mommy hearts gush all over place*
Quit spamming your fucking baby!
but he’s so goddamn cute!!!! D:
Fabiannnnn do something……. D:
- Narcissa, I think I hear Fenrir calling you…
- Aderyn, you are spamming the baby…. But it’s okay.
LOOK AT OUR FUCKING BABY
Source: neozeitgeist
Photo reblogged from Pure-blood and dirty thoughts with 46 notes
Fabian, look….
Ugh, who would want that? It’s so…. Strange…
Bitch, please. ‘Least my kids won’t be albino.
Source: neozeitgeist
Post reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 62 notes
Enough | Fabian
“Our home…? Well… You wanted the place in Devon. So you’ll get it. I want a yard, though. Big. With trees. The kids can have a treehouse, it’ll be great. I always kind of wanted one as a kid.” She looked up with wide eyes, not that he could see the surprise in her face. He’d remembered her dearest dream….
”The second will be a girl. So her older brother grows up protecting her and she grows up knowing how men are supposed to treat ladies. She’ll have your curly hair. And my eyes. And she’ll be the envy of the other girls at school because she’s smart and sweet.”
Aderyn reached up to wipe the small pearled tears from the corners of her eyes. It was perfect, and he guaranteed her that it would happen. This reassurance, this promise, would get her through all of the tough times. It would be exactly what she needed. “Fabian, I love you.” She said it quietly, like a secret shared between the two of them. Her next words were even quieter. “And some day, i’ll steal your last name. When all of this is over, and we have our house in Devon and our babies and there is nothing else to threaten our happiness, that is when things will be perfect.”
She was starting to doze off, relaxed from the visions of what they could have and what they could be. It had soothed her into a lulling daydream, and she was fighting the lowering of her eyelids. She didn’t realize she spoke aloud this time. “Aderyn Prewett….” She let out a yawn and tucked herself up on his chest under the blanket, eyes closed blissfully.
She tucked her hands up in his before settling completely, making sure that their fingers were laced together and their palms kissed. His hands were warm and strong, and then sleep took her. She would wake up happier than she had in some time, and she knew that their future wasn’t too far off.
Just a few more meetings, just a few more hurdles, and everything would be alright.
Aderyn continued to murmur to him, but she was too muffled to be understood. She was nearing falling off into sleep, and Fabian himself wasn’t far behind. He hated to think that this day had been more tiring for him than it had for her. Aderyn crawled up into his side and clasped her hands in his, and he could feel the slight wetness of tears that she had wiped away with her hand. So that was what she was doing when she had shifted earlier.
The only thing he heard out of her was the very last thing she said before she drifted off. It was probably the softest, sweetest whisper she could muster, and the words trickled out into his ear, shooting warming, calming good feelings throughout him. “Aderyn Prewett…”
Fabian formed the words silently after Aderyn finally settled in. Aderyn Prewett. Once. Then another time. He liked the sound of it. It fit, like it could have been her real name all along. He used his shoulder to tamp down the pillow just a little bit before he relaxed into it to drift off himself.
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Post reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 62 notes
Enough | Fabian
”I don’t want to see you pregnant until after You-Know-Who’s dead and gone and we’re living on our own.” The idea made her smile, and she curled her toes around the side of his feet under the blanket. ”But. I would love to see it someday.” She felt him move, and could see the profile of his face in the darkness. He was breathtakingly handsome, and she inhaled slightly.“Someday a good time off…’
She shifted and put her head on his chest, listening to the ‘ba-thump, ba-thump’ of his heart. It was slow and steady, relaxed; a huge contrast to earlier in the day. Before the thought could plague her anymore, though, she pushed it out and let her fingers trail along his skin.
“Just think…” She brought a hand up to curl round two of his fingers. “Little tiny hands, all warm and soft, just like this around your fingers. Cute little dark ginger hair, blue eyes, freckles…. and a smile that could melt the coldest level of hell.” It was a bit of an indulgence, thinking about that, and she hoped it melted his heart in just the same way. “Little feet pattering about our small home, me in the kitchen cooking…” She shimmied up closer to him, so that she was almost laying on him, but propped up on her elbows. Her voice raised, but she kept it quiet as she spoke. “Daddy, mumma’s got dinner ready!”
She buried her face in his neck, no longer able to contain her smile. “Some day, Fabian, we’ll have the little feet and hands and pitched voices and the names of mum and dad.” Her arms swept up and around behind his neck, and she kissed him again, this time for a lot longer. He tasted like toothpaste and warmth, and he still smelt like honey and mint. Briefly, she wondered if she smelled that way too now, having spent so much time with him.
“What do you think our home will be like?” She asked breathlessly when she pulled back. “I bet it’ll be small, cozy. A little cluttered, but just enough room for all three or four of us.” She tucked the blanket up tighter around her. It was just too happy a thought to pass up. “You can decide what the second one will look like.”
“Just think… Little tiny hands, all warm and soft, just like this around your fingers. Cute little dark ginger hair, blue eyes, freckles…. and a smile that could melt the coldest level of hell. Little feet pattering about our small home, me in the kitchen cooking…” He shut his eyes as she spoke, so the images flashed into his mind with her voice as the narrative. He could just smell the fine baby hair as he would lean his face down to kiss a baby’s head. He could just see the little hand holding up the first lost tooth. “Daddy, mumma’s got dinner ready!”
Her voice was soft and high pitched, reminiscient of a child’s. He liked the way it sounded. He felt her smiling lips press into his shoulder. As she gushed about their future, Fabian allowed himself a private moment to dwell on her words. He decided then that he would make it happen. No matter what happened, and no matter where life took them, somewhere along the line, he would ensure she got that quiet place she wanted in Devon and they could have a yard and their children and life could be good.
“What do you think our home will be like? I bet it’ll be small, cozy. A little cluttered, but just enough room for all three or four of us.” Aderyn mused.
She got herself comfortable again with the blanket pulled tight around her shoulders. It pulled slightly around Fabian, though, to expose his side. He pulled it back a bit- just enough to cuddle her close and keep both of them covered. In his single bed, they had this blanket problem a lot. It was laughable at this point.
He took a deep breath after settling them again. “Our home…? Well… You wanted the place in Devon. So you’ll get it. I want a yard, though. Big. With trees. The kids can have a treehouse, it’ll be great. I always kind of wanted one as a kid.” He paused for a second, thinking hard on their second. If the first was going to be a boy, he could stand for a little girl. Finally, he took a breath.
”The second will be a girl. So her older brother grows up protecting her and she grows up knowing how men are supposed to treat ladies. She’ll have your curly hair. And my eyes. And she’ll be the envy of the other girls at school because she’s smart and sweet.” He felt himself relax a bit from all the tension of the day. This was good for him. This kind of thing would get him through these tough times.
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Post reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 15 notes
I’m back, bitches.
Have no fear.
Where the hell were you yesterday, cunt?
I don’t like this game. Go beat some of your lackeys down. *cough Evan and Regulus cough*
Really. Beat him twice for me, babe.
As you wish, Ladies. Any other requests?
*censor bar*
Hmmm… Well we could always *censor bar*, what do you think?
Whoa whoa whoa! Where did you learn that? Fabian!!! We have to try that *censor bar* that Lucius mentioned! It sounds fun!!!
In Paris last summer.
Oh, God. Look what you did to me, Lucius. >.>
I swear it doesn’t hurt. And you could always just *censor bar* her right back. It works both ways.
Hold the fuck up, what now?
Ahahaha, you heard the man!
And honestly, it works better if you tie her down first.
._.;;
Narcissa must be some trooper.
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Post reblogged from If Only For A Night. with 15 notes
I’m back, bitches.
Have no fear.
Where the hell were you yesterday, cunt?
I don’t like this game. Go beat some of your lackeys down. *cough Evan and Regulus cough*
Really. Beat him twice for me, babe.
As you wish, Ladies. Any other requests?
*censor bar*
Hmmm… Well we could always *censor bar*, what do you think?
Whoa whoa whoa! Where did you learn that? Fabian!!! We have to try that *censor bar* that Lucius mentioned! It sounds fun!!!
In Paris last summer.
Oh, God. Look what you did to me, Lucius. >.>
I swear it doesn’t hurt. And you could always just *censor bar* her right back. It works both ways.
Hold the fuck up, what now?
Ahahaha, you heard the man!
Source: malevolentprincecharming
Post reblogged from Pure-blood and dirty thoughts with 15 notes
I’m back, bitches.
Have no fear.
Where the hell were you yesterday, cunt?
I don’t like this game. Go beat some of your lackeys down. *cough Evan and Regulus cough*
Really. Beat him twice for me, babe.
As you wish, Ladies. Any other requests?
*censor bar*
Hmmm… Well we could always *censor bar*, what do you think?
Whoa whoa whoa! Where did you learn that? Fabian!!! We have to try that *censor bar* that Lucius mentioned! It sounds fun!!!
In Paris last summer.
Oh, God. Look what you did to me, Lucius. >.>
Source: malevolentprincecharming
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