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Dr Felix Twycross Athos Zara


Felix’s nervous smile as Athos accepted was soon wiped off his face as their resident Legilimens appeared nudging him out of his admiration. He glared at Zara as she teased the newbie. His daggers stabbed into her mass of lilac curls knowing full well that she would hear his thoughts even if she didn’t want to if he thought them loud enough at her. “LEAVE HIM BE, YOU AUBERGINE HAIRED HAG!” he ‘thought loudly’ in her direction, with equal laughter and humour as there was genuine concern. Hopefully she’d only sense the first emotion… Although he was under no illusion that his Kiwi friend knew everything about his thoughts and feelings toward already. He’d made friends with her sharpish once he knew her ability and although Zara was highly professional, they’d gotten drunk enough on enough occasions for him to know a few juicy titbits about a variety of their staff…

Her smirk widened as the man looked up at her, clearly embarrassed. There was no doubt that she absolutely knew what his feelings were towards Felix, so it did not surprise her when the man was caught off guard. With a small giggle, she was about to make a remark to his statement when her best friend's voice rang extremely loud and clear in her head. Zara scrunched her nose and put two fingers to her temple as she glanced at Felix. Sticking out her tongue at him, she shrugged. "Crikey! Don't have to be so loud, cuz. Gonna give me a headache. And it's lavender, thanks so very much. Can be such a wet blanket at times."

Athos raised a brow at Zara before letting himself be moved by Felix. A tingling sensation spread on his back while the man worked and he found himself going into a statue like state. His eyes shut and his body perfectly unmoving.

Felix shrugged off her comment with blushing cheeks and proved to her that she wasn’t the only one who could do magic without a wand. He sat down on the bed beside Athos and, turning the magizoologists torso, pressed his hands over the two hoof marks and closed his eyes.

As Felix moved to attend to his beloved crush, Zara leaned her back against the wall and folded her arms across her chest. She watched as his face construed in concentration, not being able to help a giggle when his tongue stuck out. The man was an absolute genius and she was lucky that he was one of the only ones who didn't find her crazy or spooky. It could be a little upsetting to know that someone could dip into your mind at any given moment- she was often given the cold shoulder and ignored when she was found to be a Legilimens.

While this was happening both crows tilted their heads at Zara. They seemed to tell whenever someone was uncomfortable around them and unlike many other animals did not seem to push those people. Snape let his pale beak open for a yawn before letting out a soft caw. Clearly the birds were bored...bored and tired. A good mix for the two at the moment.

With a quick sigh, she studied the room around her while she waited. Her eyes strayed over to the crows and she couldn't help an inward shiver. She hated those things. The wings, their beady eyes...They gave her the creeps.

Felix's magic wove into the soft skin, firstly tickling the local nerve cells so his patient would only feel a slight itch before moving the leaking blood back into the broken vessels. His eyebrows furrowed and tongue stuck out slightly as he focused on knitting back together the microscopic capillaries. Normally he didn’t bother with bruises but he didn’t want a newbie to have any disadvantage out on the field especially if he was partnered with them.

Zara ran her hand quickly through her purple curls to distract her mind. She needed to focus on something else entirely before she ran from the room. Looking back over towards the two men, she allowed another peek into the both of them. She had known for a while that feelings were building within the two, yet they were both too taken aback to even do anything about it. There had to be something she could do to push them along to their realization. All the Regulators were known to have a short life span. Their lives were absolutely too short to hold anything back. That thought alone had her own mind drifting to a certain individual…

Felix finished with a quick check of the area surrounding the bruises, no muscular damage or broken ribs, and finally promoted a spike in adrenalin and dopamine for the guy. He sighed in slight exertion as he finished, opening his eyes and placing a hand on Athos’ toned bicep. “How does that feel?” he asked, with a beaming smile on his face.

Athos felt Felix finish with the bruising and felt the sudden spike in energy and happy. He felt a chuckle escape him and he found himself beaming. "I feel awesome thank you" he tried very hard not to think about Felix touching his arm....and was failing a bit.

Taking a quick breath, she shook her head and once more looked at Felix and Athos. Once the magizoologist was healed, she nodded shortly and straightened. "Perfect! Now how about you two pash and make each other better so that we can get to the cases at hand, eh?"

Athos’ focus was then shot to Zara and he blinked his ears slowly brightening in color. "W...what. I mean....we....uh" he could not even form a coherent sentence and resorted to avoiding all glances.

Felix merely went bright red and quickly removed his hand from Athos’ arm.

Before either could answer, Emory's voice boomed throughout the house that they were nearly to their first destination. She grinned and rocked back on the heels of her feet. That was, before it was wiped away when she realized she was still in her pajamas. Her eyes widened. "Crikey! I'm still in my grunds!" Hurrying out of the room, she raced to her own living quarters before pulling on a pair of denim shorts and an over sized black t-shirt.

Zara grabbed a hair tie and knotted the side of her shirt into a ball at her hip before securing it with the tie. Before slipping her feet into a pair of purple converse, she covered her feet with a pair of socks. She checked her reflection in the mirror quickly before deciding against adding makeup to her face. She definitely didn't have a use for it and she was working a case, not trying to impress anyone. Although...

She shook her head quickly. They were on an assignment; she couldn't afford for her emotions for the man get in the way of that. Yes, she knew the very possibility that she could die at any moment. But she was here to do a job. That came before anything else.

Athos barely noticed her leave as he wondered if he could actually sink into the floor and hide. Or maybe go into his bag and hide there.

Felix and Athos stood at the same time and fell into that awkward situation of being very close face to face. Felix’s eyes flew wide and his heart raced. God he’s gorgeous. All he had to do was… There was a moment of silence before awkward smiles prevailed. “Errrr...yeah.” All he wanted to do was lean forward further but his professionalism prevailed and he quickly stepped back eying Athos’ shirt and quickly tossing it toward the half-naked man. “Here, you might want this.” He hurried rushed to leave, only to knock over his bag spilling it’s contents, vials rolling across the floor. You clutz! “I’ve got it!” he snapped before Athos’ could even offer to help, annoyed at himself, not his partner.

Athos blinked at the sudden closeness of Felix from standing at the same time as him. He felt his face heat as his cheeks decided to match his ears. Should I? But what if it ruins everything...why is this so complicated before he could even fully think about doing anything Felix moved away and tossed him his shirt. Athos pulled on the purple t shirt and felt rather frustrated, but shook himself out of it. Athos snapped his attention to Felix as the sounds of rolling vials reached him and went to help, but stopped at the snap. He hoped that annoyance in Felix's voice was for the bag.

Zara pushed her hair away from her face before racing back towards the meeting room, yelling into Athos' room on the way. "Hey, mate! Once you're finished pashing the both of you need to quicken your tail feathers!"

Felix scrambled to push everything back into his bag with more haste at her yelling and stood up to leave, completely flustered and his face completely flushed. “Erm… well I’ll see you downstairs then.”

Athos nodded as Felix left, he completely ignored Zara's comment. "Yeah I'll be down in a moment" he watched Felix leave before going to a trunk he had tucked underneath the window. The two crows cawed and Athos shook his head. "you both know that he won't hurt me... I'm raising him" with that he disappeared inside.

Soon arriving to the designated meeting place, Zara’s grin widened. "Present and accounted for. Ta!"

Felix raced down the corridor to enter the meeting room just after Zara. “I’m here!” he declared to the team leaders before turning on Zara with false menace “As for you,” he growled, “When I get back, we are going to have words…” It was obvious from his expression that his façade of annoyance was merely masking a deep insecurity and fear of opening himself up. He hoped she’d sense his cry out for advice.

She didn't have to to what his words aloud to know he was flustered. With a small grin, she leaned over and placed a big kiss on his cheek. "We both know you love me, Lixie." Lowering her voice so the others didn't hear her, she shrugged. "You two obviously adore each other. Go for it, cuz. No worries."

Several moments later Athos made his way back to the meeting room with his crows and a vial. The liquid looked rather different and in his other hand he held what looked like bandaging. He inhaled before making his way to Felix and handing him the soft cloth. "Let me know if this work well for you. Oh and the liquid is for defense" he carefully handed the vial over.

Felix looked quizzically at the material and vial he’d been handed. “Erm… thanks,” he replied, too overcome with the situation and Zara’s ‘helpful’ comments to even ask what they were for. Great. Now it was awkward.
Just waiting for SailorSadie and BlackPanther to approve/final edit a collab post and then all our characters will be downstairs with yours.
Dr Felix Twycross




Interacting with





Felix scowled at Emory. Pink elephant squad. When he’d first joined a couple of more conservative Pure-blood Regulators had found out about his sexuality and been so affronted by it, that their then leader had needed to address the ‘pink elephant in the room’. It had stuck. And now two other supposedly (Felix had seen no evidence…) none-heterosexual males had joined their company, Emory of course found it hilarious to group them up whenever possible. He may suffer from chronic heartbreak but glimmers of the old joker still shone through at times. Both warming and breaking Felix’s heart simultaneously.
He focused back on the map and his mind spun as he analysed the situation with the experience of a regulator who had beaten the statistics.

Texas. Bible belt. Guns. Suspicion. Fuck.

Child deaths. Fuck. Now he knew why he’d been chosen. Whilst never spoken about, Emory knew that merely through Felix’s line of work, he’d
seen far to many a dead child. He could be relied on to conduct post-mortems and analyses if no one else could.

Candy Lady. What. The. Fuck.

As everyone started to leave the room Felix followed, hurrying back to his room to quickly change. As he dressed he mused over their team…
Athos he’d now worked with a few times and god it was awkward. But the guy was a talented magizoologist and those crows of his had proven their worth on more than a few occasions.
Tariq was still an unknown to him despite only being in the year below him at school. He seemed very aloof and Felix hadn’t really had much to do with him in three and a half years, which was very unusual. He seemed to always be locked away with a book…
Natalia and Keiran. Two people who could get a job done. He often thought of them as the ‘dream team’, very little in their fields they couldn’t accomplish with their collective skills of healing, potions and herbology. He had massive amounts of respect for them both.
Sebastien. Aparently the Frenchman was a talented seer and Felix hoped that he’d be able to give them a head start today but that was about it.
Arthur would be invaluable if this was ritualistic, the man was a walking textbook on the stuff.
As for Isa. Well he knew deep down he still mourned Daisy and seeing them together brought a lump to his throat. He was trying to be happy for his friend, but it was still fresh and she was still seen as a replacement. He didn’t want to hold it against her, he knew he just needed time.

Anyway, he thought to himself, it’s always more of a challenge in a smaller team. He shrugged on a jacket and slipped his wand into an inside pocket. Hurrying into his adjoining office he grabbed his pre-packed medical bag that he refreshed after every mission with help from the dream team, and locked his door behind him. He turned to head back to the meeting room but something stopped him. He had seen a door ajar out of the corner of his eye. Athos and his bloody back. He closed his eyes and exhaled loudly. “You can do this,” he self-asserted. “Just be professional.”

He turned and approached the door, seeing a busying figure through the gap. He stole one last deep breath before pushing open the door and stepping into the room. “Ahem…” he coughed. “I thought you might want those attractive purple hoofprints of yours seeing to before we left,” he proffered, dropping bag, rolling up his sleeves and pushing his glasses up his nose, his standard concentration routine, before reaching out to stroke the feathers of the nearest crow.
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Oh my god, Athos is adorable. Literally when he and Felix start interacting, it's gonna be awesome.


the door to his room was unlocked and slightly ajar.


I get the feeling it's going to be sooner rather than later...
When you just changed your face claim and realised there was character tags made.


Did the thing!
Please point out any mistakes, esp regarding formatting etc, as I haven't RPed in a while - being a teacher sucks!




Dr Felix Twycross




Felix groaned as the humming grew louder and louder, the vibration attuned to his own body’s pattern triggering a whole nervous response. The vibrating wand rattling between his glasses and a goblet on the bedside table, the flashing at its tip refracting around the room. He swatted at the elegant rod of willow wood with an indistinguishable mumble along the lines of ‘5 more minutes…’ The wand responded by rolling out of reach and merely made more noise, the vibration increasing to give him actual earache. “Fine…” the mediwizard mumbled sitting up in his large bed, the vibration continuing. “I said FINE!” he snapped at his wand, triggering it to finally fall silent. He wished he’d never asked bloody Bunny to enchant his wand to make sure he didn’t miss another briefing. But as he rubbed his eyes he registered his gratitude towards the artificer when his gaze rested on the goblet containing the dregs of his sleeping draft, the changes to his wand the only way to ensure he woke from his now nightmare-less sleep.

He slipping into his bathroom he splashed his face and grabbed his dressing gown off the back of the door. Wrapping it around himself to warm against the chill, goosebumps creeping up his arms, he hurried down to their main meeting room. As he slipped into the room he sensed the sheer weight of tiredness in the room and clenched his fists. He had spoken to everyone about the importance of sleep before – it was fucking obvious. Not only was it his job to look out for the general health of everyone under this roof, but he didn’t want a sleep deprived moron watching his back when confronted by a gaggle of hags. He’d been there before and only he had gotten out alive. Maybe he needed to draw a bloody graph showing death against hours of sleep to get through to these people. There was a fine line between needing to be ready to save the world, dealing with deep personal troubles and actually functioning as a powerful wizard or witch. He made a mental note to speak to the other long serving members about it once their missions were resolved.

He nodded at the room as he entered, noting that most of the team were already here, moving to stand close to Arthur and Kieran, and away from the semi-naked Athos. He hadn’t come to terms with his feelings that he’d learnt to bury long ago, although he had noticed the bruising on his bare back as he’d entered and knew he’d have to deal with those before they deployed. His attention to detail quickly took in the tired look of the werewolf, thankful that there wasn’t going to be any hilariously high-pitched small talk and the pleasant aroma drifting from the older man beside him. ‘Oh please tell me he’s cracked it because I bloody love the stuff’ – he would have to quiz the runic expert about it later.

Felix’s grey-green eyes drifted to the outline of the United States of America on the table before him. It was always the sign of a tricky job if the vast powers of MACUSA were turning to them. He combed through his hair with his fingers before removing his glasses to polish them on his dressing gown. He rarely joined in briefing conversations, he was just deployed to either a mission where medical expertise or, more often than he’d care to admit, an autopsy was needed or to the mission that carried the highest risk and where his defensive and healing powers would most likely be required. He sighed as his glasses were placed back on his nose and peered at the map whilst the others asked questions around him.
Given Felix's medicinal knowledge I'm assuming he should be on the creepy ass Candy Lady Case... *shudders*
@Zahir
Well Tariq is something special. I.e. GORGEOUS!
@jetipster
*thought of something mean for both our characters*

wanna make them partners XD


Oh that is mean. They'll be all awkward and squirmy.
I love it.
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