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when I say Sirius doesn't know how to cook I mean he once tried to make an alphabet soup for sick Remus and he burned the whole pot

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you don't understand how much I love regulus black and lily evans duo

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barty runs away from his father, buys a random apartment suspiciously cheap, and meets ghost Evan

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3rd of december but it's Sirius glaring at Remus all day because he didn't give him a sweater though Sirius knows damn well that Remus doesn't listen to conan gray so much

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younger regulus who was neglected by her mother for not being enough always asked himself: "how many time would it take until someone notices I'm dead?" Every moment he was alone, in his dark room, with the background shouts of her mother, he could only think about that question.

now, 17 yo regulus, seconds before drowning on a dark lake no one knew about, asked himself the same question. And he never got an answer, but James knew the same moment it happened, James felt it, how the love of his life died.

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regulus is the type fo guy who doesn't know how to treat babies but he would stick his tongue out, like, with a very serious face, and this somehow makes all the babies laugh... That's why harry loves regulus

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why no one told me this had a typo 😭 (i read it like 5 times since I posted it bc of the notifications and I just noticed)

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my posts are either bullshit I just wrote (it's probably 3 am and it doesn't make sense) or something that have been like half a year rotting in my drafts (I also wrote that at 3 am, it still doesn't make sense)

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I started another wip (to no one's surprise) and it was more like a joke so the title is "the angry emo strikes again." ofc it's about pissed regulus, especifically towards james, while the slytherin skittles ragebait him. the point is, should i keep it as the official title?

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"He was a shadow full of nightmares, surrounded by a fake angel aura thanks to his white curls" — Barty describing Evan

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mary never remembers what her dreams were about, she doesn't remember how much she cried after seeing lily evans once again, or the distress she felt when her friends blamed her for obliviating herself. mary doesn't know why, every morning she wakes up with tears in her eyes and that strange feeling in her chest, like something is missing.

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regulus is the type of guy who doesn't know how to treat babies but he would stick his tongue out, like, with a very serious face, and this somehow makes all the babies laugh... That's why harry loves regulus

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I'm sure Barty and Pandora are those type of menaces that change your part in the groupal presentation because they don't like it.

Now think about them fighting in the google docs over the same paragraph because Barty wanna put so many random facts and Pandora wanna add specific connectors and adverbs and things to make it more "whimsical"

Evan and Regulus are just there, on the background, rethinking their life choices because the work is due in 1 hour.

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hear me out, the slyterin vs gryffindor rivalry in an university!au context would be like civil engineering vs architecture, or medicine vs nursery, or whatever. just two degrees that are very similar and have petty fights in tiktok.

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lily evans is a fierce, stubborn, brave, brilliant, beautiful woman but for the life of her she cannot go against her friends/superiors

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tw: angst & blood, like dark rosekiller stuff related with blood, idk how i ended writing this lol

His lips had never been that deep shade of red before; the ghostly iron taste remained in his own lips. And death wasn’t the cold hug all told him, because Evan was still warm, those red lips, the hands that had lost their strength long ago, the fresh wound on his side; all of him was still his home, though more like a torched house where only the last pillar was left.

He wasn’t supposed to be the only one alive. Barty was here, with those madmen, because of them. Where was Regulus? Where was Dorcas? And Pandora? Where was Evan going? Without him, no warning; he was alone once again. But Barty didn’t cry, because Evan would have loved his own death, all of that flowing out from his wounds. Because Evan loved Barty the most when he was covered in red, and Evan would’ve gone absolutely feral if he could see Barty covered in his blood.

But not even Merlin conceded that little thing. The day of Evan’s death, it rained, washing away the warmth of him, of their shared memories. And Barty lost his mind.

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Heyyy!

Saw your pfp and I was wondering what your favorite Olivia Rodrigo song is? (Mine is probably Favorite Crime or Can’t Catch Me Now)

hii! I'm a lil bit indecisive here because they're all sooo good, but I think right now it would be scared of my guitar or jealousy, jealousy.

and yours are such a good choices too omg (I feel like you like to cry, but just a feeling, yk? it has nothing to do with those two songs)

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When I was 13 years old I wrote a few letters for Remus Lupin about how my friends were going to stop being my friends and how scared I was of being alone. That same year I stopped talking with those friends, and it didn't bothered me. Years later I read those letters and I finally felt sad for what I had lost. Idk, but it felt special to write with my favorite pen to someone called RJL.

And I think this describes me as a person.