#mar.txt

[everlastingephemera]

Genuinely worry for my sanity if I do not get to have him 😵‍💫

[marviless]

i love that as the show has gone on we've discovered more and more that eddie is really just a loser. when we first meet him he's all cool and sauve and sweaty, impressing everybody with his competence. but once you get to know him, once you strip away all the layers and reveal the core of eddie eiaz, the image of perfection that was so threatening to buck in that first episode fades away and you learn that really, Eddie Diaz is a dork. he's a father who loves telenovelas and gets cream cheese on his nose and dances around his living room in his underwear and he's terrified of a smart coffee maker and he gets tricked by freddie fakeman, of all things, and he makes terrible financial decisions and he is the worlds worst uber driver because he can't stop talking so he gets zero tips and he's just so fucking endearing... my favorite loser

[jeguluses]

james coming home from sirius’ house the first time he smoked weed, giggling as he trips over the toy his dog brings over, messily petting her head when he rights himself.

“good girl,” he says grinning stupidly.

when he passes by the living room, his mother calls his name.

he was on his way to his bedroom, hoping both his parents were already asleep. he curses silently to himself and tries to remember what his face normally looks like.

“is this how fast i normally breathe?” he thinks to himself. it feels a bit fast.

his mother has always been a bit of a night owl, despite being an early riser. this was something she passed down to him. in the living room, james finds her reading a book. it’s the one on the harpy’s she’d recently received from him as a birthday gift.

she looks up from it knowingly and says, “go to bed. try not to wake your father. you didn’t drive did you?”

james shakes his head. euphemia looks at him a bit longer and sighs. returning to her book, “i love you. goodnight.”

he says the words back warmly, shoulders going lax and breath returning.

on james’ way back to the darkened hallway, she adds, “there are cupcakes on the counter. you can have one. one, james.”

he grins, padding over to kiss her forehead as she quietly shoos him away.

in bed, cupcake crumbs all over his sleep shirt, he dials regulus’ number.

the younger boy picks up on the second ring.

“james, if you aren’t dying, then you’re single. so help me—“

james cuts him off with soft laughter. “i love you.”

the other end of the line is quiet. then, “i love you too,” and, “i miss you,” a moment after that.

james sighs, brushing the crumbs onto his bed and turning on to the clean side, his arm propped beneath him.

james pauses, biting at his lip, nervous. regulus says his name over the line, prompting him. “i got high at sirius’.”

this time, regulus the one who is quiet. james feels nauseous. then, suddenly regulus is laughing.

“barty convinced me to try some of pandora’s edibles last week,” he confesses through giggles.

james gasps, “regulus! you spend two months at a boarding school and somehow you’re more corrupt now?”

regulus is still laughing as james adds, “what kind of stuff are they teaching you there?”

“nothing interesting, i swear.”

james whines, suddenly needy, “can’t believe you’re a hour away and i can’t kiss you right now. we should be kissing. we should always be kissing.”

regulus sighs, “what about breathing?”

“what about it?”

they fall asleep on the phone in the midst of talking about all the things they’re going to do when they are together again.

maybe they both have a new hobby now.

[namikawa]

i lick and paw at my screen when black haired men are shown btw.

[not-jeguluses]

do i believe regulus is a gay man? yes.

“but u ship regulily/jegulily?!”

i also believe that no one is immune to the charms of lily evans, regardless of sexuality.

[p-eleles]

My favorite Kalim hc is that there is just something objectively wrong with him. It's not that he's secretly sadistic or cruel or even particularly strange, but everyone who's known him since he was a baby can tell you for a fact that he's really off

And they can probably tell you as well when the shift happened in his childhood. Kalim was kidnapped one day, and when he came back, he was just weird. It would've been easier if he'd developed some tangible, visceral trauma response. Instead, he just developed... a vibe?

POV you're a servant at the Asim estate and you entered the heir's chambers only to find a singular child, inside the empty courtyard, staring into nothing. ⁰⁰

[luvsavos]

hello rain world tumblr has anyone done this yet

[not-temperates]

zuko: i fucking hate the rain. worst weather ever, it ruins everything.

sokka: i don’t know…i like the rain!

zuko: oh yeah, me too.