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lover girl always wins in the end
IM SO CRAZY ABT THEM
YOU CAN ONLY REBLOG THIS ONCE A YEAR
ive had this queued for exactly one year
Marauders as shit my friends have said:
Sirius *hiding with the marauders after a prank*: okay guys, Iâm coming out of the closet.
Sirius: âŠ
Sirius: that was a joke.
Sirius: Iâm literally coming out of A closet, not the closet.
Sirius: âŠ
Sirius: Iâm not like, gay.
Remus: Mmkay
Idk this is incredibly rosekiller to me
find me
James: I see myself in you
Regulus: ?? Weâre literally nothing alike
James: No, I can see myself being in you
Agatha threatening Lilia, Alice, Billy, and Jen to come to her wedding because god forbid she admits theyâre actually her friends.
Gentle reminder to rsvp for me and Rioâs wedding. If you donât show up, keep in mind that know where you live so in the future I suggest sleeping with a knife beside you because I wouldnât want anything (or anyone???) crawling out from under your bed and gnawing off your toes in the middle of the night.
In dead seriousness, Agatha Harkness
Regulus sending out messages a couple months before the date to scare his friends into coming even though they undoubtedly would anyway.
Gentle reminder to rsvp for me and Jamesâs wedding. If you donât show up, keep in mind that if I donât already know, I can easily find out where you live so in the future I suggest sleeping with a knife beside you because I wouldnât want anything (or anyone???) crawling out from under your bed and gnawing off your toes in the middle of the night.
In utter seriousness, RAB.
And here we see the sad queer in their natural habitat, crawling pathetically back to tumblr the minute ao3 goes down to check the tag
Call me out why dont uđ
shred - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 196
âOh, shit,â Evan muttered, reaching for a napkin as a drop of the syrup from his pancakes dripped off of his fork and down his chin.
But before he could properly wipe off the mess, Barty, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and grabbed his jaw, tilting his head so they were facing each other. Then, Regulus watched in horror as he leaned forward and wrapped his lips around Evanâs chin, licking over the sticky syrup and sucking at the mess for a few seconds, making quite a scene.
After a few moments, Barty pressed one quick kiss to Evanâs mouth and pulled back, smacking his lips and turning to his own food again.
While Evan seemed completely unbothered by Bartyâs antics, Regulus gave him a long stare, his mouth hanging open.
It took Barty a moment, but eventually he realized Regulus was gaping at him and he stopped shoveling his breakfast down his throat. âWhat?â he demanded, looking genuinely confused.
Regulus blinked, completely perplexed. âDo you have a shred of dignity?â he asked, gesturing to Evan, who was still focused on his pancakes.
Barty just laughed. âNah. Lifeâs much more fun this way.â
James: How would you like your coffee?
Sirius: (brooding) As dark as my soul.
James: So⊠a vanilla latte with cream and sugar?
Sirius: (scoffs) NoâŠ
May I pretty please have some Appleshy?
AppleJack has some reasonable questions
patch - January 23 - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: 179
âI canât do this anymore, James,â Regulus whispered, staring into his boyfriendâs eyes and watching the distress bloom there. âItâs time we admit that this isnât working.â
âWhat? No! No, RegâŠgive me a little more time!â James begged, placing his hands on Regulusâs shoulders desperately. âOne more week to figure things out! Thatâs all, I-â
âJames, you said that last week,â Regulus sighed, trying to stay strong. âAnd itâs stillâŠâ He looked the other boy over and sighed. âI love you, but I canât pretend anymore.â
Regulus had to admit, watching Jamesâs face crumple as he took in the words almost broke him, but he knew the other boy had to admit the truth. âIt looks awful, Jamie,â he murmured softly. âAll patchy and..yâknow. I mean, I love you no matter what, and of course if you want to keep it, Iâll support you, but I justâŠI have to be truthful. You just canât grow a mustache.â
The taller boy sighed, rubbing at the uneven hair on his upper lip. âOkay. Iâll shave.â
âOkay, love.â Internally, Regulus was cheering.
I got scared for a secondâŠ
Lily: (stressed out of her mind) Iâm really not in a good place right now, I need to make a list or sort some things or people into categories
James: (confused asf) so.. racism??
Pandora entered the room and her eyes were immediately drawn to the quietly sobbing woman in the corner of the couch. She approached softly and set her hand on Lilyâs shoulder, causing the other woman to jolt slightly before looking up in surprise with swollen tear filled green eyes. Pandora sat beside the other woman and took her hand, softly caressing her palm.
âWhatâs wrong, Lils?â
The other woman looked down before letting out a soft sigh and responding.
âIâm pregnant. Itâs Jamesâs. I donât know what to do. Me and Mary were broken up, but last night⊠last night we confessed and got back together, but nowâŠâ Lily let out a quiet sob. âBut now thereâs only one way this fairy tale ends.â
âThat doesnât have to be true,â Pandora whispered softly, squeezing the other womanâs hand in hers.
Lily swiftly met the other womanâs gaze in surprise.
âYou donât think it would matter that my baby is another manâs child?â
âIt wouldnât to me,â Pandora murmured tenderly, smiling ruefully.
last - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 309
âHey, Reggie!â
Regulus looked up to see James Potter sitting a few tables away, chewed-up quill in his hand, staring at him intently. It took everything in him to keep a straight, unaffected expression. âDonât call me that,â he snapped.
Potter just shrugged. âCan I borrow some ink?â
He sighed. âGo on then,â he mumbled, tossing him a jar.
A few more minutes of quiet beforeâŠ
âOi! Reg!â
âDonât call me that, Potter!â Regulus hissed, looking up to again see stunning hazel eyes staring at him.Â
But all Potter did was wait, drumming his fingers on the table, grinning.
âWhat?â he asked after a moment, curing his hands into fists.Â
âGot any extra parchment?â The older boy was the picture of innocence as he asked, all wide eyes and soft smiles, and Regulus wanted to punch him in the face.Â
âFine!â he seethed, allowing Potter to levitate some out of his hand.
He only got about five minutes of uninterrupted studying beforeâŠ
âHey Regs?â
âFor the last time, James!â Regulus burst out, desperately not trying to yell in the quiet library, âMy name is Regulus!â
But James just broke into a giant grin, making Regulus all the more angry.
âWhat are you smiling at?â he asked almost hysterically, wondering if it was possible to hide a body between library bookshelves.Â
âNothing, itâs justâŠ.â the Gryffindor trailed off, but he was still beaming like heâd won the lottery, âyou called me James.â
Regulus blinked for several long, mortifying moments before he answered. âWell, thatâs your name, isnât it?â he snapped, his heart hammering so loud he was afraid heâd be kicked out for making too much noise. âNow, what did you want, hmm?â
And then James had the utter audacity to smirk and say, âI just wanted to sayâŠyou look nice today.â
And oh. Regulus really was fucked, wasnât he?
Omfg theyâre adorable