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apologies in advance—
It feels like watching Reggie and R.A.B
barty: tell him i’m fine, i’m ok
paramedic: wait, tell who?
barty: he’s gonna worry
paramedic: your coach is calling your dad
barty: no not him, ev
drunk sirius throwing up, remus holding his hair, peter taking a picture and james posing next to it like a diva
Asexuals were always part of pride and it really fucking shows when people think it's a recent term.
Although not going by the term "asexual" yet, asexuality was spoken about alongside homosexuality as far back as the 1890s. Asexual history is just as vital to queer history as any other term and I'm so tired of watching us being treated like a new thing
This image is so so fucking important to me
Reblog this, cowards
Happy pride month everyone🍒
May your straight friends treat you like royalty and if they don't just call them homophobic:)
Whenever Remus whispers something to Sirius he ALWAYS follows it with a little bite to his earlobe
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UGH YOU'RE SO RIGHT
Neil hadn’t been kissed in four years
Neil hadn’t been kissed in four years
barty inserting his hand in evan's backpocket whenever he sees someone eyeing his man's ass
witness - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 513
“Sirius…what the fuck?”
Remus Lupin was good at many, many things. However, he prided himself at knowing far too much about Sirius Black. It came from years of obsessing over the other boy, of staring after him like a prat, wishing for something he’d thought he would never have. It was mortifying, yeah, to look back and remember how down bad he’d always been, but now that he was actually dating Sirius, Remus at least had the advantage of knowing his boyfriend better than almost anyone.
So he noticed right away when Sirius showed up to breakfast one morning with all new jewelry.
The shorter boy’s style was a signature thing–something that most people, not just Remus, had witnessed for years and could speak about. Layers of necklaces and rings, piercings in his ears and a wish for one in his bellybutton. But Remus knew that all of those pieces of metal had always been silver in color.
Which was why it was such a shock to see him wearing all gold today.
“What’s up, Moons?” Sirius asked innocently as he joined them for breakfast, eyes wide.
Truthfully, Remus wasn’t sure he liked it, but he wasn’t about to say that.
Thankfully, James Potter was not so tactful. “You look like a prat,” he said through a mouthful of toast. “All that gold shit. Why’d you change all your necklaces and stuff? Silver looks way better on you.”
Trust James to say what everyone else was thinking.
Sirius, turning a bit pink, just shot James a look. “Fuck you, Prongs, you look like a prat. I did it because of our Defense lesson on Friday. Didn’t you hear what the Professor said?”
“Since when d’you listen in class?” Peter asked, shocked, and Remus had to agree.
Sirius flipped him off. “Since we’re learning about werewolves,” he said in a murmur, looking around to make sure nobody overheard. “Don’t you guys think that’s a bit important?”
“Mmm. I’ve always wanted to meet one,” Remus said sarcastically, rolling his eyes and sipping his juice.
“I just mean–s’good to know, right? Practical,” the shorter boy shrugged. “And on Friday, the Professor mentioned silver can…y’know…irritate werewolves. So I…” he gestured to his body, to the new accessories.
Remus might have cried. “You…changed all of that for me?” he whispered, dumbfounded, wanting to pull Sirius into a kiss in the middle of the Great Hall.
Meanwhile, James snorted. “Sirius, our professor is shit! That’s probably not even true! Is it true, Moony?” he demanded, turning to Remus, who was too busy blushing and tearing up.
“Erm,” he swallowed. “It’s not, actually. But Sirius, the fact that you were willing to change–”
“Oh, thank Merlin!” Sirius exclaimed, pulling out his wand and moving to transfigure his accessories back. “I hate gold on me.”
Remus grinned even wider, completely enamored by the boy next to him. Leaning into Sirius’s side and murmuring into his ear, he said, “I love you so fucking much, Pads.”
“You’d better,” Sirius grinned, winking towards him. “I was willing to give up silver for you!”
evan is a detective at the police department investigating the case of a brunette, insane male, grey-eyed bartemius crouch jr aka barty who keeps murdering people with the same alias, a rose drawn in their victims blood
and
barty is the batshit crazy murderer who couldnt get over his first love, evan rosier, and after getting the news that he became a detective he started murdering people and drawing a rose with their blood only for the blonde’s attention
remus, sirius, james, and peter would have fought VIOLENTLY over whether their minecraft world would be creative or survival mode
lily arguing with someone but sadly she doesn’t look menacing at all because she's sitting in the lap of her golden retriever boyfriend who has circled his big arms around her waist and buried his face in her neck to breathe her in
regulus who once got attacked by a dog when he was a kid and has been pretty scared of them ever since.
and sirius, seeing his animagus form for the first time and crying because he is going to scare his little brother.
just the idea of regulus always seeing this black dog somewhere around him, feeling his breath catch a bit on his throat and his hands tremble. but the dog always stays away, never one to get close, or make a noise. sometimes he even leaves with his tail between his legs.
it's such a tragedy, how bad sirius wants to get closer to his brother, and knowing he will never be allowed.
i enjoy that every single human’s reaction to penguin is unrestrained delight
And penguins lack large terrestrial predators, so their reaction to humans tends to be, “HELLO STRANGE GIANT PENGUINS, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? DO YOU HAVE ANY FISH?”
I will reblog this on my deathbed.
Please let him science 🐧
i think at least half of the million reblabs on this are from me
There is an international treaty that says we’re supposed to stay 6m away from penguins, and it’s really difficult because no one told the penguins, and they all desperately want to wander up and say hi.
soil - @rosekillermicrofic - wc: 899
Barty always did have a problem with shutting up.
It was, according to literally everyone in his life, his most defining trait.
Regulus said it with the exhausted fondness of someone who had known him too long. Pandora said it like she was discussing the weather. Evan said it while smiling, soft and dangerous, like he thought Barty’s sharp mouth was something worth keeping polished.
Barty thought everyone else was just weak.
Especially people like Mulciber and Avery.
baby harry, about to start primary school: what if no one likes me and i dont make any friends :(
sirius: buddy, how could that happen? you're amazing! and you're my best friend
baby harry:
baby harry: even though you're big and im small ?
sirius: yes :)
*later*
baby harry: uncle reggie do u have friends
regulus: yeah
baby harry: r they nice?
regulus: i guess
baby harry: do u play with them
regulus: something like that
baby harry: oh okay
regulus: why do u ask?
baby harry: just cuz
baby harry: umm uncle reggie?
regulus: yeah?
baby harry: can padfoot play with you and your friends too?
regulus:
regulus: uh why, i mean yeah, but why
baby harry: well padfoot doesn't have friends. well he has me, but im his best friend, even though im little and he's big
regulus, trying not to laugh: is that so
baby harry: and i think padfoot should have big friends too. so he's not lonely when i go to school.
regulus:
regulus: pfft-