#rosekiller my beloveds

[ecklekecle]

i would like to share my love for rosekiller.

i love rosekiller.

that is all, thank you. i was actually going to give more in depth but the words wont make sentences so maybe another time

(also i love evan rosier, so much, literally the light of my life AIDHSK)

[kat-xox]

ohb!rosekiller

i figured yall would appreciate this photo

original instagram post from vinnikolaus

[immadeofdustandshadows]

Dorcas: do you ever feel like kissing girls?

* at the same time *

Evan: no.

Regulus: no.

Barty: no.

Evan:

Regulus:

Barty:

Dorcas:

Dorcas: well i do.

[terymlxyrstdus]

Barty: who do you think is the man in our relantionship?

Regulus: Evan

Dorcas: Evan

Pandora: Evan

James from Regulus’ closet: Evan

Evan: There is no man in our relantionship, but if there was it would be me

[stxrrnightjxr]

Evan Rosier mapping out the exact spots he can stab Barty so that he’d still live.

Barty’s whole-heartedly into it.

(That’s it, that’s the post)

[sweeterelease]

sunkiller frenemies to questionable sexual tension to protection squad is one of my favorite concepts, they’re just so much fun.

barty annoying the hell out of james just to get a rise out of him bc he thinks it’s funny, until james decides to push back and realizes that gets barty shaken so they live in this constant teasing, borderline "you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid" agenda, (as a joke, of course) but james quickly understands they have a single thing in common more important than whatever twisted gay chicken they like to play, regulus. james is very much in love with the man and barty will actually kill before someone hurts his best friend.

they could be intensely bickering about i don't know, james’ left sock, but the moment regulus enters the room, jaw clenched, shoulders tense, slight frown between his brows. he takes one look at the both of them almost pulling each other's hair, sighs, and falls into evan's arms with a whine.

barty and james are on them in a second, asking what's wrong love? and who do i need to beat up? but reg just buries his face deeper into evan's chest and calls cramps. that's all they need, james' off to the kitchen to start on the cinnamon tea, he passes by the coffee table and tosses his keys to barty who's at the door already pulling on his shoes to go the store. they work silently, in perfect tune, merely a look is needed to say they both know what do to, and funnily enough, trust the other to deliver.

[person25]

Nobody knew who was dating who in the marauders friend group. Everyone just assumed that they were all dating each other.

[my-castles-crumbling]

A Double Date

Dorlene and Rosekiller, based on @thevampireslovelywife 's request

"Well, don't we have two lovely couples here?"

It was an innocent comment. The person leading them to their table was probably overworked and underpaid, and she clearly was just trying to flatter them. But she also clearly had no idea who she was dealing with.

Barty, who was standing by Dorcas, gave her a devious smile. "Oh, thank you!" He gushed, wrapping his arm around her waist, ignoring her vaguely annoyed glance. "How long has it been now, babe? A year and a half?"

"Nah, mate!" Evan piped up, an equally evil smirk on his face. "You forgot your anniversary, remember? She was pissed about it!"

Nodding, Barty, smacked himself over the head. "Too right! Can't understand why she still deals with me, really!"

Deciding to play along, Dorcas gave a small eyeroll. "Honestly, I can't understand it either."

And with that, Barty gestured to the booth next to him, where Evan scooted in and Barty followed, planting a very passionate kiss on his lips. The host looked scandalized, her eyebrows disappearing under her hair and her mouth flying open.

Pulling his lips off Evan with a loud smack! Barty turned back to the group. "Ah, that's right! It's because she's too busy with her to notice!" he gestured to Marlene, who let out a shocked laugh.

It took the host a full five minutes to stammer an apology as the girls sat and took their menus, the air around them tense. It was only after she left that everyone burst into laughter.

"You were right to warn me," Marlene murmured into Dorcas's ear, still giggling to herself.

[not-rab]

hc that dorcas’ mum was a muggle, but her dad had ran off before she was born, so dorcas didn’t know whether he was a wizard or not, or whether she was half-blood or muggleborn

and, being in slytherin, everyone took the opportunity to shun her away because of it

except for one black haired boy and his two roommates of the year below dorcas:)

[thisfrailheart]

prompt: unrequited | july 24 | rosekiller | M due to the subject matter - language - sadness | word count: 385 | @rosekillermicrofic

***

"Hogsmeade tomorrow, Rosier?"

Barty grins, waggles his eyebrows as he waits for an answer. Evan's throat feels tight. This has been going on for weeks. He squares his shoulders. "No."

He turns to hide his face and makes himself walk away. He wants to say yes. But Barty doesn't mean it, doesn't actually want him. Not in the same way Evan wants Barty. And once Barty finds out he's not going to have him that way, he'll leave anyway. Best to nip it in the bud right away. Swallow his unrequited feelings and move on. So they do their little dance every other weekend and that's that. Barty asks, Evan declines, the world keeps turning.

But not today. Today, Barty comes after him. Today, he says goodbye to their friends and follows Evan down the corridor. "Hey! Hey, Rosier!"

Evan sighs. Pulls his bag closer to his body because he needs something to hold onto. "I said 'no'. Go away, Junior."

"Why?"

Evan tries to keep his hands from shaking. Tries to focus on his breathing and not Barty walking next to him. "It's your name."

"Why'd you say 'no'?"

Evan stays silent, just keeps on walking. He's too afraid he'll spill his guts all over the stones beneath their feet. Say something he can't take back.

"Oh, come on! You're not going to say anything?"

Evan speeds up. Barty curses and speeds up too, to keep up with him. "Really? You're running? What's so horrible about me asking you to Hogsmeade?"

Nothing. Nothing at all.

"It's not like I'm proposing!"

Evan swallows. His chest hurts.

Barty reaches for his elbow. "I just thought we could have a little fun–"

Fun. Funfunfunfunfunfun. Evan rips his arm away, whirls around. "I'm not going to fuck you!"

Barty's eyes widen. He steps back. The smirk slips off his face.

"That's what dating is about, right? And relationships? Fucking. It's all anyone ever talks about. And I don't– I'm not going to do that, so why waste time pretending? Just find someone else and...and leave me alone."

Evan wants to throw up. Oh no. Nonononono.

Tears burn in his eyes and he turns on his heel. Just wants to get away. His heart races. Why did I say that.

He runs. Barty doesn't follow him this time.

[glassy-eyed-poet]

how I picture the marauders era characters using picrew (yes I used powerpoint to make this)

skittles (guys I forgot to add the ace flag to evan's it's there in theory):

marauders:

my girls the valkyries:

bonus points if you can guess who's who in the comments!! (shouldn't be too hard)

[mymoonynight]

Evan: I take pride in liking what most people consider gross

Barty:

[chaserofstars11]

part of my marauders mini painting series:

dorcas and pandora :)

it was meant to be lily but i thought it matched pandora better

this is just how i see them

also if you have suggestions, go for it! i’ve already done remus and mary

first part next part

[simply-cooler]

marauders’ era characters on a roadtrip

the marauders’ era characters decides to go on a road trip (yippee!). they’re in two separate cars, some in one, some in the other, because lily insisted on not taking sirius’ limbo or van. sirius dubbed their car as the “marauders’ express”. marlene named their car “slytherin slags”.

regulus black - sitting in the passenger seat of the slytherin slags with headphones plugged in, enjoying the view

sirius black - sitting trunk of the marauders’ express, leaning over to talk to james

barty crouch jr. - sitting on evan’s lap, yapping about how excited he is for the trip in the backseat of the slytherin slags

lily evans - driving in the marauders’ express

remus lupin - sitting in the passenger of the marauders’ express, holding a map

mary macdonald - leaning over from the backseat of the marauders’ express to change the radio station to something she likes

marlene mckinnon - leaning over from the backseat of the slytherin slags to talk to dorcas, frustrated that regulus already claimed the passenger seat

dorcas meadows - driving the slytherin slags

peter pettigrew - asleep in the backseat of the marauders’ express

james potter - causing trouble with sirius in the backseat of the marauders’ express

evan rosier - yapping with barty in the backseat of the slytherin slags

pandora rosier - zoned out, in her own world in the backseat of the slytherin slags

[terymlxyrstdus]

James thinking him and Pandora will get along but the first time she sees him she very drasticly discrabes how exactly will she kill him if he ever hurts Regulus

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

Barty and Evan, being the crazy mfers they are, would 100% be out in public (in the Hogwarts halls) sending really telling glares at each other, winking at each other and biting their bottom lips at each other, whisper things in the other person’s ear and make each other blush, tug at each other’s waists and then leave the room, wiggling eyebrows at their friends as if trying to tell them exactly what they would be up to the following hours…

And then they’d just end up cuddling in a sofa in the Slytherin common room and giving each other small pecks on the nose and on the cheek, and they’d stay like that for HOURS.