Peter Pan AU because Draco and Tinkerbell really are one and the same đ§
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@bagsysworld
Peter Pan AU because Draco and Tinkerbell really are one and the same đ§
Seven years after the break-up.
So, what's the plan, exactly? Because you've yet to share the details, so it seems--
Reg, I do have a plan. And if you don't trust me, then don't follow me. I honestly couldn't be arsed.
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Black brothers, Over the Garden Wall AU!
Ahhhh I have been so absorbed in this since I started writing it. I want to finish the fic before I begin posting, but I made some art to go along with and I was too excited not to share.
Takes place in November, 1976. Regulus is 15, Sirius is 17. The two have hardly spoken since Sirius ran away in July. One night, a less-than-favorable encounter on the Hogwarts grounds leads to even-less-favorable circumstances. Regulus and Sirius are stuck in the Forbidden Forest, or some parallel version of it...
It doesn't take place in the Unknown or engage with its citizens, but it does draw from the show a good amount.
More to come. And that's a rock fact.
Hello? You sent this to the wrong address. My brother
is still alive. Still dead. Was brought back
with a lazarus shot and a slap to the face.
I am the leaf litter, the headless roach.
I can walk between raindrops. I can be insensible.
When visibilityâs poor, I am the blur on the horizon.
If my brotherâs dead, I am not alive.
If Iâm alive, my brother canât be dead.
- Andrew Kozma, âSong of the Insensibleâ
I made my first animatic! This link will take you to my tiktok, where you can watch it. The audio isnât mine, so I didnât want to share here where the owner wasnât linked directly.
Here are some frames I was proud of, arranged intentionally. Thanks to everyone who has been interacting lately xoxo much love to u all
⌠I
ask Jessica what drowning
feels like and she says
not everything feels like
something else.
- Angie Sijun Lou, âJessica gives me a chill pillâ
I rediscovered this fantastic poem, and it got me thinking that Regulus deserves a real good post-war coming-of-age movie arc.
Like, he never got to really be a kid. Didnât think heâd survive the cave. Now heâs alive and heâs the boy who found the key to ending the war. Public opinion is⌠mixed. He has to figure out what he wants to do with the rest of his life, while still grappling with all the shit heâs been through and his crippling guilt for his past mistakes.
Meanwhile his estranged brother is determined to be part of his life again, along with his endless parade of annoying friends, and somehow the only person who seems to have any idea what to say to him is James Potter, who might have no filter, but at least he doesnât treat Regulus like glass.
I have a ton more ideas for this. Iâm dubbing it, The Perks of Being a Wizard.
This is no cultivated haven. This is the earth riddled with a brother. The furrows are mountains. Waves of sand and we are ships wrecked. Whatâs left of a fleet of one hundred shadows shattered and bleached. A crop gone to sticks. The honeysuckle sags with bright sour powder. We have followed the flames followed him here where all the black birds in the world have fallen like a shotgun blast to the faded ground. The vines have hardened to worms baking in the desert heat. We are at the gate shaking the gate climbing the gate clanging our cups against the gate. This is no garden. This is my brother and I need a shovel to love him.
- Natalie Diaz, âA Brother Named Gethsemaneâ
reread the bucket list this week, and the elevator part has been living rent free in my mind ever since. galaplacidia you will always be famous.
zoom in for harryâs freckles.
high-ler
They ARE regulus and siruis
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TW// blood and injury
girls get a drawing tablet and the first thing they draw is black brother angst.
and by girls i mean me.
this is from a wartime fic Iâve been storyboarding where regulus polyjuices as sirius to hunt horcruxes so he can keep his identity a secret. meanwhile, sirius is trying to figure out who the fuck this vigilante doppelgänger is, and how they stole his bloody shoes.
⌠he finds out. unpleasantly.
would you believe me if i told you that i got this whole fic idea from a picture i saw of these specific sneakers, circa 1980?
DORLENE â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸â¤ď¸
They honestly deserve so much more love
New chapter is up!! Here is a snippet. Reg is going through it, as usual.
I Bet on Losing Dogs, by bagsysworld on ao3.
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A couple months ago I made a post about a fic idea that I had where Regulus struggles with a crucio-induced stutter. I was thrilled to see the enthusiasm for it. Iâm a few chapters ahead now, so I thought Iâd start posting. The prologue is shorter than the other chapters will be, but I didnât want to leave you all hanging any longer. I will be updating once or twice a week until it is completed. Your responses motivate me more than anything else, so please donât hesitate to share your thoughts.
When Regulus was little, Bellatrix crucioâd him once for fun. Sirius was livid. Regulus ended up with a stutter because of the nerve damage. Sirius vowed that he wouldnât let it happen again, and he made it a habit to divert attention from Regulus and take his punishments for him. Walburga hated the stutter (âa Black should speak with proper eloquenceâ) and it was trained out of him (for the most part) within a couple of years.
Sirius ran away to the Pottersâ and didnât speak with his brother at all when they went back to school. Every time he tried, Regulus gave him the silent treatment. James, with his savior complex, tried to bridge the gap between the brothers, hoping that Regulus would come stay with them as well. The conversation was short, mostly one-sided. James hadnât spoken to Regulus much before, but when he had, he was always met with smooth speech and a sharp tongue.
So when James returns to the dorms to a pacing Sirius, who asks him,
âWell? How did it go?â
James hesitates. He has to ask.
â⌠Strange. Has he always had a stutter?â
Sirius goes very pale.
Hey kids. Remember this? First chapter is up on my AO3.
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