#hand slipped

[tonycries]

Emo!Choso takes you to his concerts and pounds you till you’re stupid backstage, still licking off a few cloying leftovers of slick from his fingers before he starts strumming on-stage.

[formerlympp]

a @jilymicrofics - strangers

Sirius had gotten there as fast as he could. It wasn’t possible to extract himself from his mission the moment he discovered the Order had been fed misinformation, but the second he had covered all his bases, he apparated back to the safehouse searching for his friends, and he found them, as he feared, in the infirmary.

It wasn’t the first time, and he highly doubted it would be the last, yet he winced at the sight of the handful of Order members being tended to, and his heart sank when he saw his two best friends sprawled out, seemingly unconscious, on beds next to each other. James almost looked like he could be sleeping, no bandages or blood stains, only his singed and torn clothing let on that something had happened to him. James' wife, Lily, on the other hand, had several bandages wrapped around her arms and head, though her dark auburn hair was still visible under the gauze.

After bombarding the exhausted-looking Medi-witch for any insight into what had happened, all Sirius could do was wait. An hour passed, then two, then three when James finally stirred from his slumber. Sirius had never felt so relieved to see those hazel eyes, bloodshot and unshielded by his glasses, lock with his.

“Padfoot? Bloody hell, what happened?”

Sirius grimaced. “Ambushed.”

“Shit. Is everyone—? Did anyone—?”

“Everyone made it back… one way or another. Still waiting on Lily to wake up.”

“Who?” James asked, fumbling around the table next to him in search of his specs.

Sirius frowned, but repeated himself. “Lily.” He nodded to the bed on James’ left.

Placing his glasses back on his nose, James leaned forward slightly to get a better look. “Ah, who is that? A new recruit?”

Sirius rose now, concern sending goosebumps across his skin. “No… James, that’s your wife.”

James frowned, eyes darting between the two. “Wife? Is this your idea of a joke?”

Sirius shook his head; he could think of nothing less funny than the way his best friend was glancing at his wife like the two were complete strangers.

"Perhaps you should get some more rest, Prongs. It's been a long day. I'll see if we can get you a sleep draught. We can talk more in the morning."

James nodded, stifling a yawn behind his hand. "That sounds like a good idea. Rest should help."

Sirius nodded his agreement, urging his numb legs forward in search of help, ignoring the dread that was quickly building in him at the thought of Lily waking up to a husband who didn't remember her.

[aizlesyracuse]

[scarefox]

+ Bonus

[sitzendetaube]

Season 3, Episode 4, min. 56

Anthony describes Francis' dream as he's sleeping in his hideout under Kelsey's bed:

So my dad comes in asking for soda and I go to get him some ice cream, but instead I am holding the trophy and I'm seeing my reflection in it an I'm seeing BB like disentegrate in the reflection like I couldn't safe her somehow because we gave the wrong trophy and I knew this was the wrong thing to do and then I hand my dad the trophy full of ice cream and when I try to hand it to him, he's my mom and my mom is holding the severed head of the cop that she killed in one hand the shot gun in the other as she goes "you should have done this, YOU should have done this" and she hands me the shot gun and I start to point it towards my head and she goes "No, that's not what I meant, I meant you should be killing people" and I go oh okay cool and I kick open the door of the soda jerk shop and there are just like commies everywhere and I go IM GONNA MAKE YOU PROUD DAD and I start mowing commies down and I'm so fucking good looking and I [so cool bla bla] and I realize I am not wearing any clothes

(I, a non-native speaker, had to do this transcript myself, because there is no official one yet)

...

Soooooo I made a comic (?) out of that:

this was one big document, but I can't post it like that or the quality goes to shit :(

[pixelatedblues]

Part 1: Stuck in a Cycle

track 1

transcript below the cut

Linley: HE'S SO CUTE BEAU

Beau: He's annoying. 

Lin: He's so into you.

Beau: I just said he's annoying

Lin: You have the upper hand here mama!

Beau: But at what cost Lin?

Lin: I don't know! Someone in this household should be getting dick 

Beau: what a thing to say

Lin: HE WANTS YOU SO BAD AND UR MAD AT ME

Lin: come’ere come’ere come’ere

beau: I don't want your wet hands on ME

Lin: come here

Beau: Ack!

Lin: Come! Here!

Beau: Why are you like this? I don't need a peptalk.

Lin: Yes you do, actually

Lin: Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss

Beau and Linley together: Mhmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss

Lin: Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what

Beau: I can't with you

[lolarocksmith]

Oops, my hand slipped

[rcade]

"Let's face it, Max.. We'll never find it!!"