the marauders gen character posters: Lily Evans
“Thought we were supposed to be friends? Best friends?” “We are, Sev.”

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the marauders gen character posters: Lily Evans
“Thought we were supposed to be friends? Best friends?” “We are, Sev.”
The end starts now. (x)
me: *wailing dramatically while wandering the halls of my dark mansion in a long black chiffon dressing gown with a black feather trim that trails behind me about a foot over a simple and elegant black silk slip dress, holding a fully lit candelabra and leaving a trail of wax drippings on my hardwood floors*
my spouse: *turns on the hall light* we fucking talked about this
truce, twenty one pilots
single // the neighbourhood
asexual pride moodboard
My favorite window looks the best when it’s raining because it’s big and all of the raindrops stick like magnets and it makes me feel great.
Cease your yammering and relieve us from this irksome confinement!
Without Blue there to make him stronger, without Gansey there to make him human, without Ronan there to make him belong, Noah was a frightening thing. (x)
The Squad is what made me decide to become a detective. And it was my first book report.
daddy issues by the neighbourhood
boys only want love if it’s torture; don’t say i didn’t warn ya
the magical meme » [1/3] events: Triwizard Tournament Remember Cedric Diggory.
“I hate you”, I spat. He shrugged. “You’ll tire of hate soon enough. You’ll tire of everything.”
Neil: Rules are made to be broken.
Kevin: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.
Nicky: Uh, pinatas.
Aaron: Glow sticks.
Renee: Karate boards.
Matt: Spaghetti, when you have a small pot.
Andrew: Your hand.
Everyone:
Andrew: what? too far?