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@jeggyverses-jegulus-microfic -30.Doze -word count: 358
It was already late into the night, but James and Regulus had yet to make any move to retreat towards their dorms. After dinner they had made their way to the Room of Come and Go, or the Room of Requirement, as Regulus insisted its name was. But James found the name Come and Go more fitting, because that’s what they do — they come and then they go again. If it were the Room of Requirement, they would stay.
Regulus’ Potions book and James’ History of Magic book were still on the coffee table, right where they had left them the last time they had been here. That had been two days ago, on a Wednesday. That had also been the day they had found the initials S and G carved into the wall and had added their own R and J.
They had left early that night, they had classes the next morning, and Sirius had wanted to plan a prank, but now it is Friday. They don’t have to worry about school, and no pranks are being planned. They have as long as they want.
The fireplace casts a faint orange-golden glow over them as they cuddle on the sofa the room had provided. Regulus had dozed off a little while ago, head resting on James’ shoulder. Asleep, he looks more peaceful than he ever is when awake. His face relaxed with a small smile on his lips. It’s the only time James gets to see Regulus so calm. During the day, he always wears a mask of cold indifference. His grey eyes, sharp like the blade of a knife, cool and distant, ready to cut you down and bleed you dry. It makes others look away, but those who stay can see the truth. James can see the truth. He does not see the grey of a blade in Regulus' eyes. No, he sees the grey of the stars. Bright and strong, fierce, burning with love — yet so far away.
All he can do now is hold the dozing boy in his arms, and hope that one day he will not have to let go.
Can you please identify the font for Sabrina Carpenter’s album Man’s Best Friend? It’s on the cd and her website. PS you have a really cool skill ! Thanks
On the spine of the CD case, "Sabrina Carpenter" is in Dozé Traditional (2020). (The designer of Dozé also makes music.)
"Man's Best Friend" is in CAL Bodoni Terracina (2020).
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On the back cover, "Presenting..." is in Künstler-Schreibschrift (1901).
"Sabrina Carpenter" is in Dozé again, but this time "MAN'S BEST FRIEND" is in Bembo (1929).
The track listing is in a typewriter font that's too small to make out in this image.
This is random this doesn’t pertain to canon at all.
compiled all the fun text when you put in midnight crew/felt/exile/agent names into the username section of the fraf forum signup
if its hard to read, ive added all of them to the alt text as well :)
The Felt username easter eggs in the FRAF username entry
Fem Tavros and Vriska Kissing. Doze is in the background mid back flip.
Could The Felt solve the Kira murders?
Could catch Kira, would survive
Could not catch Kira, would survive
Could catch Kira, would not survive
Could not catch Kira, would not survive