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Wow, You're been in the lis fandom for ages, I just found a post of yours from 2015

you’ve found an ancient text… im so old and decrepit now

i remember waiting for the game to release

i remember the letsplays on every gaming youtubers channels

i remember the original gaming bugs before the dlcs and upgrades

i remember the days before rachel amber was a real character in the games

#im glad my posts are still circulating #I had some good ones back in the day like the fight list #hot milky was a good one #and I forgot about the quick fics #sigh I miss those days #anon ask #ash.txt

yazzwa

good old Hogwarts AU. I was able to take a break, tomorrow is the last test week. god, i needed this. anyway, here it is! this is not the last Hogwarts-themed drawing with them, i already have a couple of ideas

(n it's also little crooked, I drew quickly)

Warren is a Gryffindor by the way. I hope. No questions about that. He fits into Ravenclaw as well, I know. There shouldn't be any questions about Nathan either. Why Slytherin? It seems to me that he would be from a pure-blooded family, in which there are a fuckton of generations, you know... each of his ancestors was in Slytherin, it's a tradition and blah-blah-blah!

Anyway, it's all interesting. I'm a huge Hogwarts fan. So creating this AU was just a matter of time.

#mmmyes I will have at least 4 of these #thank you for the contribution #I also have very many thoughts of a hp au very nice very good

memewhore

aflo

vape nation

xiaq

The picture I sent my mom:

The picture I sent my husband:

birdwives

Hope it’s okay if I add my own from the other day!

teethnclawz

ohhhhh welcome me back to grahamscott hell because i am IN it now folks. fuuuuuck

grahamscotthell

but have you ever truly left is the question

chungomungo

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I may not have money but I have a platform and something is better than nothing

#not grahascott #but fucking read this and share it

obiwan

Barbie (2023) + Letterboxd

escuerzoresucitado

greek-orthodox-priest

went to miami to recover father sotirios. and made some new friends.

these animals... they are wise. I recruited them to avenge my dear brother. I was then escorted out of the sea world.

taiturner

I just did my job. Which was… building? That’s right. Houses, stores, that kinda thing.

seraphonicc

thinking very heavily about grahamscott on this fine tuesday evening

#always on my frontal lobe

taa4m

i usually only post doodles/sketches like that on instagram but i like these two, might delete later if i decide to paint them digitally

#oh look at my boys #these r so good

lifeisstrange-incorrectquotes

"A fistfight CAN be romantic. If you're fucking gay."

- Nathan and Warren, probably

voidwaren

Grahamscott! "The soul was a live one and he didn't know how to kill it."

The soul was a live one and he didn’t know how to kill it.

“H-How,” Warren starts, stuttering, then backs up a step when the human’s head snaps up. Blood pours from its mouth, dripping down the pale length of its throat and staining the collar of its shirt bright red. Warren stares a beat, then tries again, “How did you get down here?” How are you alive? he wants to ask, but knows that’s not something he should disclose before making sure it wasn’t going to happen.

“I fell,” it growls simply, then makes a wet, gargling noise.

“Who are you?” Warren asks the human next, because, at this point, he had no idea what to do. They were supposed to be dead when they came down. How was this one not dead?

“Nathan,” it wheezes back, then turns and spits a glob of blood onto the ground. It’s not until just then that Warren realizes it’s holding a blade in its hand. “My name,” it tries again, and this time when it looks up, Warren knows he’s in deep trouble, “is Nathan Prescott, and I’m not going to let you kill me.”