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what’s life without a little risk?
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hp posters → sirius black
what’s life without a little risk?
lily evans — gryffindor headgirl
“one of the brightest I ever taught. vivacious, you know.”
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character posters → Nymphadora TONKS
young, loving, dead.
my language is a tongue that licks the remains of my heart, my language is the after taste of bitter lemons stuck on the roof of my mouth.
my language is a tongue irreplaceable, indefinable and infinite, it keeps me on the edge and wraps around me like warm nights in spring.
my language hurts when i speak, kicks the back of my teeth when i beg for it to be let out, my language is a blubbering mess of words that i don't understand anymore because your language has contaminated mine.
i stomach my language for days on sticky humid nights, most when i talk to you, it stays / and stays / and stays and then gradually i forget, forget the meaning it was supposed to hold when it was still in my stomach.
on some days my language is the air i breathe, it's the oxygen that runs around in my lungs and the blood that i feel flows on my wrist, my language is a remain of the remains.
Merry Christmas to the lovely @lunalovey from your jtsecretsanta! Hope you are having a wonderful day! <3
you are just as sane as I am.
i like having my heart broken. it reminds me that i have one to break.
but sometimes no heart is better than one | b.x.
jily gbbo au
lily is slightly drunk when she signs up for gbbo. her mum has just passed away and baking was their thing. lily would come home after a bad day and her mother would already be setting out things so they could bake a cake together
she works for a small online magazine and tells herself she could use the exposure, but really she knows she’s doing it because it would make her mum so happy
james is an teacher. his students love him, parents love him, his fellow teachers love him
he also makes the best scones in the entire world. sirius would marry one if he could
he, remus, and peter have definitely wrestled over which flavor james should make
sirius signs up in james’ name and announces it by spelling out “BAKE OFF” with jaffa cakes on their kitchen table
james cries, sirius cries, they clean up by eating every single jaffa cake in eight minutes
so the auditions are long and grueling but our kiddos are great bakers and they delight the producers and both earn spots on the show
when they come to film james’ intro on the show they think sirius is his husband at first
mostly because they call each other babe constantly
they ask how sirius feels about his partner doing this and he starts telling this ridiculous story about how he baked twenty cakes in the shape of toilets they saw on their travels around the world for their wedding
and then remus calls from the other room, “they’re not married!”
everyone has dinner before filming so they can all get to know each other
james gets there pretty late bc when is he not and the only available seat is beside the most beautiful person he has ever seen in his life
she smiles at him and he dies right there
he’s so flustered that instead of introducing himself, he’s like, “so, have you ever baked before?”
MILLICENT BULSTRODE | for @rosemarigolds / @snakepitnet ‘s secret santa
don’t let them cut away your thorns in order to deem you a better rose.