Me Baiser, Me Tuer

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

Stop that.

Just admit it Dolohov. It’s inevitable. It’s going to happen.

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

Don’t.

I want to be the best man.

And the godfather of the copious amounts of children you’ll have.

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

He’s not! And no. I-What? No. I don’t have quite a thing for her. She’s, uh, just a girl. Fuck off.

I can’t say I believe you there, Dolohov. You’re in lo~~~ve.

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

Don’t even fucking joke. I will slit your throat and you will die.

And Black is not ‘going to get in there’. Fuck’s sake.

Got quite a thing for this girl, haven’t you, Dolohov?

How darling. You’re just so cute.

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

You can fuck off, Dolohov. 

Maybe I’ll go get a piece of Karoonda myself, too, hm.

Gotta get in there before Black does.

antonin-bacontits-dolohov:

Bitches best stop talkin’ t’my girlfriend like I won’t kick their kneecaps in.

Touchy, touchy.

bellatrixxxblack:

I’m sure you say that to every girl that walks into your arms though, right?

Show me you deserve me and you might get your taste of sweetness. 

I definitely can’t wait, my darling.

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bellatrixxxblack:

You better make it worth my while, hon. I’m on my way.

Always.

(Source: mebaisermetuer)

bellatrixxxblack:

What did I tell you about the nicknames? Three strikes and you’re out. And I think it’s more traditional for guys to make the first move. I’m waiting, Mr. Lestrange. 

But I’m already in the common room. 

Just come downstairs.

(Source: mebaisermetuer)