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Marietta Edgecombe ([info]ex_edged72) wrote in [info]strugglewithin,
@ 2008-11-30 15:20:00

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Entry tags:*complete, august 1997, marietta edgecombe, padrig cadwallader

RP: Ways To Make Marietta's Blood Boil
Date: 30 August 1997
Characters: Marietta Edgecombe, Padrig Cadwallader
Location: Their home.
Summary: Marietta comes home to discuss the fact Padrig has been associating with known death eaters in an civilized manner ... too bad she has a raging temper. Adult situations and language.
Completion: Complete



She hadn’t been home in days but at 2:15 in the morning she came strolling in. She didn’t care if he was awake or not. He was going to be awake when she was done with him. This was not the sort of thing he should have kept from her. She took off her shoes at the door caring them with her as she searched for him. She was going to throw them at him whenever she found him.

Padrig Cadwallader was a dead man. No, he wasn’t just a dead man. He was already in the ground. Who the fuck did he think he was going and buddying up with a known Death Eater? He promised he wasn’t going to go and get himself killed. He was supposed to be around. He was going to get both of them shoved off to Azkaban now though. Ridiculous!

“I cannot believe you,” her voice shrieked loudly. She was being overly sensitive. She was still shaken from the whole ordeal. Recently released Death Eaters did not need to be coming to speak with her while she was at work though. They certainly didn’t need to say they knew her boyfriend either. “You come out here and tell me what the fuck you were thinking now?”

Yes, that was some of the Edgecombe class and grace coming out! He was quite familiar with it though. This was nothing new. She really did need to know where he got this numbskull idea though. Why hadn’t he discussed it with her? This affected her. This affected them.


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[info]caddishly
2008-11-30 11:06 pm UTC (link)
Pig sat up in bed and squinted at her, fending off the pillow even as he rubbed his head where the shoe had nailed him.

"Alright, I'm up. What the fucks going on. You drink too much goddamn coffee in the cafeteria again?"

He didn't move out of the bed, but he put his feet off it onto the floor the sheet slipping off him and leaving him completely nude.

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-11-30 11:20 pm UTC (link)
Marietta watched him. She wasn't going to get distracted because he was naked. It wasn't like she hadn't seen him that way a million times before. Her arms crossed firmly and she stood there no moving any closer, her eyes full of venom. If he dared check there probably was some in her mouth too.

"Bellatrix Lestrange," she told him. "Your dear friend Bellatrix Lestrange dropped by to visit me in the office and she wanted me to send you her regards. When were you planning on telling me about this?"

She wondered if he'd somehow been hiding a dark mark from her all these weeks. Maybe there was something there she'd missed. Why had he gone and done this? Did he think it was going to make her love him anymore than she already did? At the moment, she wasn't thrilled with him. Surely, he'd known she wouldn't be happy about this.

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[info]caddishly
2008-11-30 11:46 pm UTC (link)
His eyebrows went up at that, and his eyes grew a little cold.

"Would you rather I have told you?" he asked. "I thought I was protecting you, you not knowing."

He ran a hand over his hair. "I met her a few weeks ago, and she asked me to work with her. I provided her some... information." His lips curved up a bit cruelly at the corners. "In return, she's promised that we will have not only protection under the current.... administration, but also that, quite possibly, I might be allowed a place in their ranks."

Finally he stood up, eyes on her. "Just think what that could mean for us. If I could become one of them."

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-11-30 11:55 pm UTC (link)
This wasn’t him. Marietta wanted him to have ambition but she happy when it centered around writing and his chosen profession. Giving one’s life up for the Dark Lord was not an ambition. It was suicide. Cut corners and stay quiet to keep yourself from poking out on their radar yes but join then. No.

"You join them and I’m moving out,” she said unflinchingly. She was having to be careful to not say his name. She didn’t want to disturb the jinx. “Do you honestly think that Bellatrix Lestrange cares about anything but herself? Do you really think she is going to protect you when you misstep and the rest ask for you blood? ”

This made her hurt. It made her sick to think of what they’d do to him and when they were done with him they’d come after her. Did he really think it would be that easy? When he stood, she took two steps back.

“When they’re done murdering you, they’ll come after me. I’ll be expected to try to redeem your honour and they’ll have me do it by violating me. They’ll destroy everything that matters to me – Everything that I thought mattered to you.”

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 12:05 am UTC (link)
His eyes turned dark as he looked up at her. "You think I won't protect you? Fuck, Mari. First, I didn't have a choice. They were going to kill me if I didn't help them. Second, I can do this. I'm doing this for you."

He stepped forward and reached for her hand. "You matter to me. They've fucking won. We might as well be on the right side."

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 12:10 am UTC (link)
The mask slipped for a fraction of a second her eyes looking intently at him but she let the anger back in after only a second. "I don't fucking need you to protect me," she told him pushing away his hand taking another couple steps back. "I need you alive. I didn't ask you to join them. There are other ways. You could have done this some other way."

She knew if they'd threatened him there really wasn't but she liked to believe they could have made a run for it. They could have found a home in some swiss village and they could have found something to do. The cost for safety here was too much.

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 12:14 am UTC (link)
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back against him. "No, I couldn't. It's the only way." He threaded his other hand through her hair, pushing it back from her face.

"Fuck, Ets. I don't want to scare you. But this is our life now. Do you have any idea the control they already have at the Ministry? They're running everything. And we can either ride along or get fucking left behind. Which would you rather do?"

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 12:23 am UTC (link)
"This is not the way," she told him fighting all the way, nails carving into his arms as she pushed away tried to get out of his arms. She didn't want him to touch her. She couldn't stand for this. She couldn't let him do this. There had to be some way to make him not. She wished she could make him see that this wasn't the only way. They could stay in the middle. They could be Switzerland and they could be perfectly safe.

"It isn't that hard! You keep your nose clean. I keep mine clean and do what they ask at the Ministry and it's over," she said certain that it was the way it would work. "You don't have to join them, Padrig. You don't have to become one of them."

He was going to damn well put her into an early grave with this nonsense. It wouldn't take a Death Eater to finish the job. He was going to end up doing it himself.

"What are you going to do when they ask you to hurt me to show your loyalty?"

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 12:33 am UTC (link)
He kept his eyes on her, a bit angry and tired and not wanting to fight this out. Couldn't she just fucking accept it? Why did things always have to be her way?

"This is me keeping my nose clean," he growled. "And if you met Bellatrix today, then you sit there and tell me you wouldn't do anything she asked you to do if you had to."

He turned away from her and sat back down on the bed, running his hand over his hair.

"That's not going to happen, Mari. There's other ways. Believe me."

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 12:43 am UTC (link)
He wasn't allowed to turn this on her. She went to work. She came home when her work was done. She didn't go out and do things without talking it over with him. She might ask him to do a few things here and there but she never asked him to join up with these people.

"You can keeping your nose clean joining a group of murderers," she asked trying hard not to laugh at how foolish he sounded. She would have done what she had to do but she wouldn't have agreed to that. Even she had her limits. "You don't know what you're signing yourself up for."

She sat down at the edge of his bed at his back. Fuck this! She hated this. She didn't want to do this anymore. She just wanted a normal life. She let a cold hand touch the flesh at his hand. "How are you going to feel when everyone you love get killed? Me, your grandparents... How is that going to make you feel?"

She even sounded a bit sad as she said it. Why was he just giving into this? Did he have a death wish? "Am I really so intolerable that you'd go and risk it all like this?"

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 12:46 am UTC (link)
His eyes closed at her touch, and slowly he turned around to look at her.

Everyone you love. Sometimes he wondered about them both.

"They'll be fine. They're already taken care of, actually. All my ties to them are gone. And you." He reached up and stroked her cheek, his mouth pressing against her jaw. "I do love you, Marietta. So much. And nothing is ever going to happen to you, I promise. I'd kill anyone that tried to hurt you."

And that, he knew, was true.

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 12:57 am UTC (link)
"It shouldn't have to be like this," she told him because she really truly believed it. Blood hatred and everything else aside. His family was his family and when it came down to it they were her family too. She loved them muggle blood or not. She wanted them to live and she wanted them there whenever this coward made an honest woman out of her.

She didn't move away this time. She let his mouth linger. She chewed her lip begging herself for once to not cave into him and those words. He always got her. Didn't matter what the argument was about.

"I love you too but you better know what the hell you're doing," she said leaning her forehead against gazing at him before kissing him. Her eyes open watching his face. She loved watching his face. ".. And from now on I hear it from you before Bellatrix Lestrange."

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 01:02 am UTC (link)
"I know," he said quietly for once, admitting that she was right. "But it is. And we'll be the better for it."

He kissed her mouth, his own tender over hers, his fingers gentle on her skin.

"That I can promise," he told her. "I had no idea she was going to be such a gossip." Now that she was here with him in bed, he found himself becoming much happier she'd woken him up.

"Missed you, baby," he murmured, kissing his way down her neck. "Don't like sharing you with Umbridge."

His hand slid along her side and brushed underneath her breast, before his hand cupped it, finding the sensitive skin of her nipple with his fingers and brushing it.

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 01:15 am UTC (link)
She wasn’t sure that he was right about them being better for this. It was probably only going to make them worse. If they were going to die though, it was best to do it blissfully. He owed hre a few good shags to make up for this.

“You’ve got a lot of making up to do before I forgive you,” she let him know turning her neck for him to get better access. She was still dressed in her work clothes but she didn’t much mind the kissing or the fondling. When the switch came on they never much wasted their time.

They were making a dangerous habit of making up like this. There were worse habits that could be had. She closed her eyes and licked her lips enjoying the friction of his hand over the top of her button up blouse. She’d even wore one of his favourite skirts to work not that he’d have noticed in the 15 minutes she’d allotted herself to come home and change and go back earlier.

“We could have ended this fight ten minutes ago. You should have just fucked me up against the door,” she let him know mouth edging against his throat and up his neck to his ear, teeth grazing against his flesh. “That would have shut me up and made up for lost time.”

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 01:21 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, could of." He smiled wolfishly, then slid her hand inside the v of her blouse, fondling the warmth of her breast through her bra as his fingers made short work of the buttons. "Course I can just fuck you here and now. Nice and hard, like you like me to." God, she could get under his skin just like that.

Through the thin material of her bra, he teased her nipple with little sharp strokes before he moved the material aside and began to tug it with his fingers, just hard enough to be painful.

This was easier, and no matter how badly they fought, it always came back to this, they found their peace in this.

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 01:28 am UTC (link)
"I thought you wanted me to fuck off," she teased him. Yes, she hadn't forgotten. "You sure you don't want to go back to bed."

Of course it felt good. It always did! She liked it when he talked dirty to her and said things like that. Maybe that was why they got along so well. Of course, he generally wasn't just a man of words but a man of action. That owas one thing she loved about him.

She cried out when he tugged at her nipples through the material of the bra. This just wasn't going to do. It wasn't going to do at all. He'd been dishonest. She was going to fucking make him work for this. No matter how wet he made her.

"I might let you fuck me though if you can catch me," she murmured hotly against a shoulder before moving away and sprinting out of the room shrugging the shirt out of it's sleeves along the way. She loved a good chase.

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[info]caddishly
2008-12-01 01:31 am UTC (link)
Padrig groaned with frustration as she moved away. Fucking bint. He was so going to make her pay for that one, did she have any idea how hard it was to run with a hard on?

He was on his feet and after her in a moment.

"Oh, I'll catch you," he shouted. "And then you're not going anywhere until I'm done with you."

He smirked a little as he stalked her through the dark rooms. And that she could most definitely count on.

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[info]ex_edged72
2008-12-01 01:48 am UTC (link)
Marietta got smug satisfaction in knowing she’d become quite good at hiding seek as a child when she’d hide from the idiot block heads her mother brought around for her to play with. She could be as quiet as a mouse. She did leave a trail though as she disappeared in the darkness.

She settled in their small library. Content to sit on the desk there surrounded by books in nothing but her knickers and bra – and the scandalous knee high stockings she’d taken to wearing with her calf length skirts.

She was as silent as she could be. Enjoying listening to him mouth off as he searching through their house. This was a fun game! They’d have to play it more often.

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