Y’all are joking about Gilderat but I’m dead serious
no he’s dead sirius

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@alittleconstellation
Y’all are joking about Gilderat but I’m dead serious
no he’s dead sirius
yall ever be writing your own fic and feel your stomach drop when you reread it. like i will be writing zoned out and i go back and i’m like 😃👍 oh okay cool wtf did i just write rn
literally me everytime I ho back and read part of my nobleflower fic
i wrote these head cannons i have for mary in someone’s comment section on tiktok but im sharing them here now
-she covers her face when she laughs
-she winks at everyone
-she always has granola bars (some w/ chocolate) in her bag in case anybody gets hungry
-she crocheted little wand holders for sirius bc he moves a lot in his sleep and she didn’t want him to break it.. and then everyone else wanted one
-she’s colorblind
-she does hoop and/or silk aerial dancing
- she HATES running
-she works in a bakery during the summer so when she goes on the train back to school everybody expects her to bring a ton of treats (she always does)
-she has a good relationship with her family but her parents are divorced
-she loves muggle witchcraft because she loves how they create their own magic
-she has an uncanny ability to tell when someone is lying
-she actually has a really good memory
-she’s a great listener
i think alice was invited to the malfoy wedding. she didn't tell frank, she didn't tell her other friends, she just went and stayed in her corner, observing, talking to other purebloods that weren't necessarily part of voldemorts circle and trying so hard not to look at narcissa. when people asked here why she got invited, she would just blame it on her blood status. she tried so hard not to cry, she hated being there and still loved seeing beautiful narcissa, who also stole glances at her, longing, apologetic and full of regret. and regulus walked up to alice, and stroke up a conversation with alice. in french, so they could talk privately.
they went outside, so reg could smoke, and they talked about the old times. about walking into each other after quidditch practice, expecting it the other to be narcissa/james respectively. regulus told alice how narcissa and him would talk about their partners, always without naming them even though it was quite obvious that narcissa was talking about alice and reg about james. and they talked about lucius and lily, about the metaphorical knives in their chest and how they wondered what would have been in a world without the blood status system and without the war.
they are both so tragic, with lovers that would have given the world if just small things would have been a little better at the time. it hurts.
noble “and there’s no remedy for memory, your face is like a melody, it won’t leave my head” flower
i’m queer, i’m chronically ill, and my initials are r.a.b.
I was quite literally made to be a marauders fan
“ everybody has a gay cousin ”
Nah bitch more like EVERYBODY IS THE GAY COUSIN
That’s right, I’m looking at you The Most Noble and Ancient House of Black
man I love coming to scream into my own personal little void before bedtime
Lyall Lupin being in a psychiatric ward since Remus was very little, and Remus going to visit him regularly at the hospital, only for going in one day and finding Frank and Alice Longbottom in the beds next to his father
this brick didn’t even get kissed before it was thrown at my head :(
I love how when ao3 goes down the tag starts trending again.
it reminds me of when you step on an ant pile and all the ants frantically run around
it does feel quite similar to running around like little bugs
alice’s favorite colour was blue like narcissa’s eyes and cissa’s favorite colour was green like alice’s eyes
fanfics aren’t enough anymore. I need to make out with dorcas meadows myself.
mr ‘tell me a fucking secret’ over here asking me if my fucking hip is bothering me again. like yeah no shit, I fucking kin remus fucking lupin.
having the "damn I wish there was a fic with this plot where this and this happened and they said this" emotion and unfortunately there's only one solution to this