#edgar bones x evan rosier

[crimsonlovebartylus]

sometimes I think about my rare ship, and sigh softly because they always sound like "my love mine all mine" in my head - you'll always be famous to me, Evan Rosier x Edgar Bones.

my favorite slytherin x hufflepuff.

[deathnguts]

This is random but here’s my interpretation of rosebones or whatever it’s called (Edgar Bones x Evan Rosier) because I’ve straight up never seen anyone interpret it the same way I do and I think my way is silly

Ok so it can go one of two ways to me, but both hark on the same idea: Evan is a Casanova and he has plenty of fun being one. He’s exceptionally charming and very beautiful, and he uses these facts to his advantage because he’s a manipulative little bastard that finds toying with people’s emotions to get what he wants (whether that be an actual prize or just winning the game of flirtation) to be the most exhilarating game around. He doesn’t really respect people, nor understand them on an empathetic level, but he does understand them the way one understands a machine from its blue prints. And he loves exercising that knowledge in a way he finds amusing. His entire status from birth was built on preconceived notions of himself pertaining to power and wealth and he found out early on that playing into both with a cherry on top layer of cunning seduction he rarely actually planned on following through with put people into a very easily maneuverable state he didn’t usually find them in. In simpler terms, he doesn’t understand people when they act freely so he’d rather be in control of them without them knowing by wooing them.

So all this being said, the ship dynamic starts with Evan doing his routine on Edgar. It splits into two based on Edgar’s reaction. Either A) he falls for Evan immediately like everyone else does, or B) he doesn’t. Both are super interesting to me and I’ll walk you through them now!

A) This is one is silly because it’s pretty much Evan experiencing consequences for his actions (which doesn’t usually happen) in a way he has no control over. Edgar fell in line just like everyone else and Evan had his little moment of pride for winning yet again and then he dropped Edgar like the useless bag of doe eyed flesh he is. Problem came when Edgar didn’t actually go away. Edgar consistently doesn’t get the hint that Evan only wanted him for fun and just once and keeps talking to Evan like he cares or something. It’s annoying and practically ear grating but Evan keeps up the facade of an unmoved flirt to shoo him away and keep his reputation in place but it just keeps egging Edgar on and Evan is practically tearing his hair out over all the completely innocent and sweet acts of courting Edgar keeps throwing his way. So he eventually bursts and tells Edgar to fuck off because Evan doesn’t care and he never will and it’s all just a game to him and he thinks Edgar is repulsive for trying to make it anything else and Edgar’s just like ‘yeah I know ☺️.’ Evan’s completely dumbfounded and reiterates that he’s not actually the complimentary debonair man he portrays himself as and that he truly believes Edgar to be scum under his boot and Edgar’s still like ‘of course I know that ☺️.’ Evan is practically on the verge of screaming when he flounders to try and pound it into this idiots skull that he’s a literal sociopath who views people as toys for his amusement and Edgar as a prime example of the slimy imbeciles he despises in society and Edgar’s still like ‘whatever you say beautiful ☺️.’ Just… the overthinking manipulative mastermind trying to death note style crack the mind and intentions of a literal airheaded simp who thinks he’s pretty and doesn’t mind being stepped on.

B) and then this one is even sillier because it’s Evan being faced with rejection instead of consequences, which is arguably worse. Evan is absolutely not used to being told no in any sense and is affronted and offended that this simple minded, low shelved, worm of a man thinks he even has the right to deny him anything. So, Evan being the narcissistic sociopath with too much free time he is, jumps head first into trying to change Edgar’s mind and win at his game. But Edgar makes it so hard because he simply doesn’t see how much this matters to Evan, and even simpler, doesn’t fucking like him. Edgar is your average, just hufflepuff, he’s not super into flushing and giggling over a pompous pure blood who thinks he owns everything. He also probably doesn’t really put together he’s even being flirted with for a while because boys can’t flirt with other boys, that’s crazy. So you can either view this one as Edgar disliking Evan on a moral level and saying no, or having the most obliviously internalized homophobia and not even noticing Evan’s advances for what they are, or both! I like them both together and separate, because the first makes this into like an enemies to at least hooking up once in a fit of hatred and passion deal while the other is just Evan losing his mind over an idiot again.

Yeah I dunno I just love viewing Evan as like a bunch of newspaper clippings of manipulative men glued together into a person because that’s how he created his own image in response to his distrust and lack of understanding for his fellow man, which makes shipping him a blast for angst and harrowing analysis but like super funny for fluff because he overthinks eveyrthing too much for like a simple picnic dinner to take place. He quite literally needs to be in control to feel even somewhat sane and he can’t get Edgar’s head out of the clouds and I think that’s funny.

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

Have you ever considered Evan Rosier and Edgar Bones?

Let me tell you, Slytherin x Hufflepuff but make it darker. Like Edgar knowing that Evan will eventually have to join the death eaters, but his love for Evan is so big that hes ready to sacrifice everything even becoming a spy for them.

But Evan couldn't digest the thought of the hufflepuff he meet at 12, become something he's clearly not. In order to push Edgar away, he agreed to a raid on Amelia (his sister) Bones to make Edgar hate him. Which in a way it work.

The days leading up to Edgar death, they both had to battle each other. It was filled with pain, hatred, but love and grief for what it could have been without the war.

Also that's how Evan got killed because when he found out the order didn't protect Edgar, he went crazy and got into a dual with Moody.

I- OMG??? HELLO???? Jesus, I swear you people were nicer in your asks before/pos

first of all, I'm a sucker for the slytherin x hufflepuff dynamic. they make me go feral fr

bith edgar and evan being ready to sacrifice what they are for for the other (edgar becoming someone he's not and evan literally sacrificing himself), is so tragically beautiful

evan trying to make edgar hate him bc he knows otherwise life will become real ugly for his love is so sad :( poor amelia getting caught in the crossfire

edgar dying while hating evan, but also not hating him at all. edgar hating himself for still being in love with evan, even after he was the reason for amelia's death. how torn he must've felt. how hurt he must've been

evan seeing no worth in his own life on his own and literally going to get himself killed is heartbreaking

[umbraetmortis-rpg]

Las "X" y las "¿?" son para que el usuario determine la edad y la fecha de su personaje.

Edad personajes Canon en enero de 1978:

Sirius Black: 18 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 3 de noviembre de 1959)

Lily Evans: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 30 de enero de 1960)

James Potter: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 27 de marzo de 1960)

Remus Lupin: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 10 de marzo de 1960)

Marlene Mckinnon: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes: (Posterior a enero) de 1960)

Andromeda Black: 24 años (Día ¿? Mes: (Posterior a enero) de 1953)

Mary Macdonald: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes: (Posterior a enero) de 1960)

Minerva Mcgonagall: 43 años (4 de octubre de 1935)

Petter Pettegrew: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? (mes entre enero y agosto) de 1960)

Severus Snape: 17 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 9 de enero de 1960)

Narcisa Malfoy: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? 1950)

Lucius Malfoy: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? 1951)

Rodolphus Lestrange: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? 1957)

Regulus Black: 16 años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes (Posterior a enero) ¿? 1961)

Amycus Carrow: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? 1951)

Alecto Carrow: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Bellatrix Lestrange: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? 1951)

Personajes Secundarios:

Arthur Weasley: 27 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 6 de febrero de 1950)

Molly Weasley: 29 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 30 de octubre de 1949)

Davey Gudgeon X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1960)

Evan Rosier: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1960)

Bertha Jorkins: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año (Entre 1953-1958))

Dolores Jane Umbridge: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: 26 de agosto,  Año (antes de 1965))

Alastor Moody: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Bartemius Crouch Jr: 15 años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1962)

Alice Longbottom: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Frank Longbottom: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año (Década de los 50))

Rabastan Lestrange: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Benjy Fenwick: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Walburga Black: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1925)

Orión Black: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1929)

Xenophilius Lovegood: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Pandora Lovegood: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Travers: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Sybill Trelawney: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: 9 de Marzo, antes de 1963)

Aberforth Dumbledore: X años (Fecha de nacimiento:  entre el 1 de septiembre de 1883 y 31 de agosto de 1884)

Caradoc Dearborn: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Dedalus Diggle: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Edgar Bones: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Elphias Doge: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1881)

Emmeline Vance: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Gideon Prewett: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Rubeus Hagrid: 48 años (Fecha de nacimiento: 6 de diciembre de 1928)

Mulciber: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Finales de la década de 1950 o principios de la década de 1960)

Walden Macnair: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Antonin Dolohov: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Fenrir Greyback: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1945)

Augustus Rookwood: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año ¿?)

Igor Karkarov: X años (Fecha de nacimiento: Día ¿? Mes ¿? Año 1950)

[ao3feed-jily]

So Alright, Cool, Whatever

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3oj2HMo

by Saltycadaver

Marauders friendship, slow burn wolf star, starting in 6th year, after the prank. Lots of background Jily and Dorcas x Marlene

I interpret Remus and Lily being really close friends so this fic features a lot of their friendship.

Words: 2505, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M

Characters: Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, Lily Evans Potter, Regulus Black, Amelia Bones, Edgar Bones, Mary Macdonald, Dorcas Meadowes, Marlene McKinnon, Emmeline Vance, Evan Rosier, Severus Snape

Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes

Additional Tags: wolfstar, Marauders, Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Marauders Friendship (Harry Potter), LGBTQ Themes, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Coming Out, First Kiss, Fluff

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3oj2HMo

[crimsonlovebartylus]

I need more of them? please and thank you.

i'm literally screaming? because my favorite rarepair?! JWLSMSKSKD THIS WAS FUCKING AMAZING

sweat - @marauders-rarepair-fics - words: 1,094

[For @crimsonlovebartylus: their rosebones post with those pictures popped up on my feed and I felt inspired and this came from it]

There’s part of Evan that saw this coming. That has long known he would eventually malfunction in some sort of way. When you’re damaged, malfunctioning is inevitable. It is unavoidable. As inevitable and unavoidable as aging. As loss. As betrayal. As pain. As death.

There’s also part of Evan, though, that had suspected (or, perhaps, even hoped) he was so far beyond irreparably damaged that this strange affliction would never grace him. That he would never have to worry about things such as romantic attraction and love. All of those fluffy, sunshine-and-rainbows feelings that are solely reserved for lovers of fairy tales and romance novels, and idealistic teenage girls, the people who have never been touched by the cold, sharp blade of reality like Evan has.

He doesn’t know what to do with those sort of feelings. He doesn’t know what to do with feelings. He so rarely has them.

Unfortunately, though, here Evan is trapped in this potentially one-sided tug of war with this boy (this boy, Salazar, this boy with his tattoos and his piercings and his taunting smile that makes something inside Evan grow and grow and grow). And Evan just doesn’t know how to respond. How to handle it.

Beyond throwing fists and throwing spells and and drinking like a fish and fucking his way out of the emotions and into oblivion.

And so this is what he does.

See, Evan is no stranger to sex. Sex is familiar territory. It was familiar territory before he should have been doing it, before he should have even known what it was all about. It’s physical. It’s intimate. It’s ‘chasing his release’. It’s ‘feeling something and knowing he’s alive’. It’s quick. It’s ‘in and out and be done with it’. No revisits, no repeats.

Maybe, actually, that’s where Evan went wrong. There were revisits and repeats. He broke his cardinal rule.

Evan drains his glass and stares across the room. The music playing is some slightly hyper muggle nonsense that has everyone in the room dancing like raucous nymphs. The alcohol flows freely as Barty handled the acquisition of it while Regulus bank rolled him. They’ve set up this security charm of sorts to protect the room, Regulus and Barty. They haven’t gone into the specifics, but apparently there’s a spell that they’ve called the ‘Blood Eagle’.

Dorcas has run off to ensure that they’re not actually intending on eviscerating any professor or caretaker who tries to catch them in-party.

And there, across the room where Evan stares, is that boy. Salazar, that boy. That Edgar Bones. With his eye liner and his piercings and the tattoos he has hidden that Evan found and revealed and tasted. That boy and the ghost of his skin against Evan’s that Evan recalls, feels, even now.

That makes him go warm inside, so warm he thinks he might burn up.

Fuck. Fuck it all to hell.

Evan wants to climb into bed and hide from the world. He wants Barty and Regulus to hold him, the way they always insist on holding him, and to burrow himself into his little cocoon of a family and never emerge. See, Evan knows love. He has love, the eternal and unconditional sort. He just doesn’t know the conventional kind of love that's supposedly ‘written in the stars’. The mythical kind offset from reality. The ‘go grey, grow old together’ kind of love that doesn’t fucking exist.

Fuck that kind of love. Fuck all and sundry. Evan wants nothing to do with it.

‘Did you have fun?’

Evan practically jumps out of his skin. His first instinct is to punch the source of the sound. And he tries to, only Edgar is quick and dodges him, because of course the bastard saw it coming.

Evan scowls. He would go in for another punch—he wants to, he thinks that Edgar would wear the bruises and blood quite nicely—only Edgar is smirking at him and it's almost menacing. So nasty for a Hufflepuff, Evan remembers saying to him.

I’m patient. Dedicated. Hard-working. Loyal, Edgar had said. There’s nothing about needing to have all the traits.

Edgar’s stare is hard and penetrating. He leans against the wall next to Evan, so close that Evan can feel his warmth and see the bird tattoo peaking out beneath his partially-unbuttoned shirt.

‘Jealous, Bones,’ Evan says.

Edgar frowns. His intense stare is gone. ‘Yes,’ he says. ’Terribly jealous. But that was your intention, wasn’t it?’

Of course. Of course Edgar saw him leave with that Ravenclaw girl. Evan had wanted him to see. He’d wanted him to know what they were going to do, what they eventually did do. He’d wanted it to chase Edgar away, to scream at Edgar: I am not built for this game. I am damaged.

So why does Evan feel? Like there’s something growing in his chest he can’t quite identify and name. It makes his heat race. It makes him feel warm. It stifles his breath in his chest.

And he doesn’t fucking know why.

Edgar passes him a glass of what looks like vodka mixed with some form of juice. ‘Hi,’ he says with a small smile, ‘how are you doing?’ When Evan just stares blankly at him, Edgar smiles a bit wider. ‘It’s called conversation, Rosier. See, I can be friendly.’

‘You’re in my space,’ is all Evan says in return.

Edgar laughs, taking a sip from his own glass, and gestures for Evan to drink. ‘You’ve been avoiding me. Don’t give me that look. You have. And you’ve been eye-fucking me across the room all night. And then you left with Delia, so apparently you’re also fucking-fucking with me. Did she do it for you, Rosier? Or can I do it for you.’

And there it is again. The warmth that floods Evan. The way his heart threatens to beat out of his chest. The way his breath stops short in his throat. The slightly dizzy, sick feeling he can’t explain away as he hasn’t had enough to drink to cause such an affliction.

Evan just doesn’t understand.

He glances over to where Barty and Regulus are laying on the couches by the fireplace. Come save me, he wants to say, because he’s weak. Sweet Cierce, is Evan weak and utterly ruined. But they won’t come and save him. They’re so used to him sneaking off for a quick shag that they generally just leave him to it.

They don’t know about this boy who is trying to destroy Evan from the inside out.

[crimsonlovebartylus]

you know who I would go to war for? Edgar Bones.

you're probably thinking who the fuck is edgar bones? well, evan rosier hufflepuff boyfriend of course.

[crimsonlovebartylus]

me with rosebones and blackbones (evan rosier x edgar bones & narcissa x amelia bones)

me with zaid

[darknesscall-rp]

✖ full name: Caradoc Dearborn ✖ age range: 21 - 25 ✖ preferred pronouns: Tba ✖ affiliation: Order of the Phoenix ✖ occupation: Tba ✖ blood status: Muggle born ✖ former house: Hufflepuff

✖ checked information (x) ✖ face claim: Diego Boneta

(recollected by Rita Skeeter. Sources can be less than reliable.)

✖ Caradoc is adorable. There’s no other word to describe him. He’s the son in law every mother could wish for. ✖ All his best friends are a bit strange, aren’t they? Unlike him, they’re always really loud or weird. It’s a mystery why he chooses to hang out with them. ✖ Why on Earth is he so shy?! Has he seen himself in a mirror? He has nothing to be unsure about.

⦃ Written by the player ⦄

Benjy Fenwick, Edgar Bones: Best friends Bertha Jorkins, Amelia Bones: Close, sees them as little sisters.  Amos Diggory: Admires his skills.  Constance Rosier: Intrigued by.  Doris Purkiss: Finds her funny. Amycus Carrow, Evan Rosier: Dislikes, knows they’re trouble.

[multishipperofgaydeadwizards]

i bring to you more anonymous rosebones content, i found out about them thanks to that one bartylus blog!

imagine that edgar bones older sister dies before the war is over, and the custody to susan bones falls to edgar, because amelia couldn't handle it at the moment. nobody knew except his older sister that he was also magically binded to Evan Rosier, it's how they got married. So, Susan didn't just lose one parent, she lost three.

thank you, thank you. I love rosebone content. I'm assuming the blog you're talking abt is @crimsonlovebartylus bc they're the only bartylus blog I can think of that has made rosebone content rn

you're cruel. hasn't that poor girl suffered enough? why make her suffer even more? 😔

honestly, I love that tho

[crimsonlovebartylus]

I basically just wrote a rosebones fic for my creative writing class because I was scared to use Regulus and Barty 💀

[crimsonlovebartylus]

Favorite crime is very wolfstar and bartylus coded. But it could also be blackbones and rosebones coded (rare-pair, tags). BUT it could also be Jily if you really squint your eyes.

[crimsonlovebartylus]

barty would go all out in a saint patrick bar crawl, wearing a fake orange beard, carrying around fake gold coints and a cowboy hat... while regulus would just wear MAYBE a green cowboy hat.

and they would both get shit face drunk, while evan is busy trying to get free drinks from edgar bones.

[crimsonlovebartylus]

Hi darling, I’m sick of the lack of rosebones so therefore I need rosebones/ Edgar bones headcanons

-Love you, if you don’t want to answer just answer how’s your day been?

oh my god, i wish my bestfriend was awake because shes who came up with rosebones (with me).

but okay, i have a few! 🥹

- Edgar knew that Evan would eventually choose the death eaters, and he was willing to choose the same side as him but Evan didn't want Edgar to turn "bad" for him because he was the light that he followed through the darkest days and he didn't want that light to dim and join him. So Evan pushed him away.

- Evan and Edgar first meet due to quidditch. I like to say that Edgar was the captain of the hufflepuff team, so Evan sometimes would hide behind the bleachers and just watch him practice after hours until one day Edgar spotted him.

- Edgar is the only one that could bring out Evan, sweet side.

- When Evan found out that Edgar died - that's when he didn't care anymore, and got into that dueling fight with moody, while fighting he was screaming "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO PROTECT HIM, YOU GUYS ARE SUPPOSED TO BE THE GOOD GUYS" and he knew subconsciously he was going to die but he didn't care because he already did when Edgar died.

- Edgar and Evan would sneak around, and hide in the Herbology classroom and that's how Edgar found out that Evan loves plants.

- Edgar loves to trace Evans birthmark or connect the freckles in his body.

I literally have more but I can't remember! But here are some, and my days been good. Just tired 🥹

[crimsonlovebartylus]

i'm just thinking about edgar bones and evan rosier, and how they would have to sneak around because hes a hufflepuff and evan is slytherin so they both will end up in different sides during the war but for right now everything is ok.

[crimsonlovebartylus]

I actually have the rarest ship and that's Evan Rosier x Edgar Bones.

my favorite m|m, slytherin x hufflepuff. also i really went through the list of marauders era and was like mhm edgar bones.. yup he's in love with evan