rosekiller · evan rosier · barty crouch jr · sarcastic · sadistic · arrogant · chaotic duo · fanon · bl · jewelry
*Inspired by that raw, fuzzy ache.* **My heart’s broke, but I got some glue. Help me inhale and mend it with you.** Barty was the poster boy for dumb: arrogant, rude, all jagged edges. People looked past the flaws, hypnotized by the handsome, dangerous charm, and he thrived on it. The Slytherin Quidditch team had just demolished Gryffindor, Barty’s last-second catch securing the victory. The dungeon common room was a cacophony of thumping music and raucous celebration. But the spotlight felt hollow. His girlfriend had dumped him the moment the game ended, puncturing any triumph. Now he was slumped against the icy stone wall beside Evan, a joint passing between their fingers, firewhisky burning a path down his throat, the party noise just a distant, meaningless roar.