shittywritting

she/her kin Sirius INTJ Gryffindor Scorpio look me up on ao3(if you'd like) swiftie

[shittywritting-222]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Evan's sarcastic words and irreverent laughter resonated in the darkness, punctuating their world's ominous quiet. Despite his best efforts to adopt a neutral demeanour, he couldn't deny the pull of his humour. They didn't talk about their lives, and they didn't know anything about each other, nor their ages, nor their complete names, and not even their occupations. That was the best part: when he was in his company, Barty could be an entirely different person.

[gojosbf]

don't mind me ugly sobbing in the background

[kosmogrl]

[rollercoasterwords]

hey bestie! LOVE this fic ur writing about characters going through an incredibly traumatic experience together <3 but ummmmm i’m noticing that the characters have been traumatized due to the traumatic experience?? and now their relationship isn’t healthy & perfect?? can you make sure they apologize to each other in the next chapter and fix everything and live happily ever after <3 also please don’t let any of my favorite characters die!! also i know you tagged the fic with this ship but i actually don’t like it so you should make it this other ship instead. just some constructive criticism!!

[reemillustrated]

of course he's read the secret history!!

[rollercoasterwords]

i need them miserable together in every universe

[we-r-loonies]

"regulus black was EVIL"

just say u cant recognise when a man serves cunt and move on..

[theinvisiblemuseum]

violet, blue, green, red

[fungusamongusblog2]

[catchymemes]

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

What's your name?"

"Narcissa Black," she murmured, regaining control. She tried hard not to think about how she'd never heard of a Fortescue family that was of purebloods because this girl had been nice so she couldn't not be a pureblood, that just didn't add up.

"Oh, that sounds fancy, like a princess. You even look like one." She said to Narcissa. "My mother is calling. Your magic, right?" She asked.

Narcissa nodded faintly. "Then I'll see you at Hogwarts, Narcissa Black. I hope we can become friends."

That's how Narcissa Black and Alice Fortescue meet.

Playlist cause I was in my feelings when I started this:

https://spotify.link/I1Qh2vMg6wb

[shittywritting-222]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

When their parents die, a strange man knocks at their door and tells them the life they know to be true is nothing but a lie. The Black brothers are sons to King Orion and once tehy find that out, nothing stays the same.

A war is brewing and while Sirius wants to fight with his whole life, Regulus needs to be convinced.

[shittywritting-222]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A year ago, the last of her friends died. The death of Remus John Lupin struck Mary as a sign to do only one thing: forget. She sets up a plan, she will live the memories one more year, she will celebrate their birthdays one more year. And then, she would live her life in peace.

[leftwiththeriverr]

Too many nights