Modern day Emmary where Mary asks Emmeline "What are we?" & Emmeline's awkward ass panics and says "Charlie Kirk"
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Modern day Emmary where Mary asks Emmeline "What are we?" & Emmeline's awkward ass panics and says "Charlie Kirk"
both the marauders and the slytherin skittles are such losers.
barty has a huge collection of pokemon cards, evans OBSESSED with insects, dorcas is a zelda nerd, pandora's this whimsy tarot card girl, and regulus is the biggest hopeless romantic ever.
james is marvel obsessed, remus is practically a teenager in a grandpa's body, peter tells jokes from his minecraft jokebook, and sirius cries over disney movies.
the amethysts are the real teenage dirtbags.
Mary MacDonald is the Casanova of the Gryffindor tower because she knows the effect she has on people and isn’t afraid to use it.
Emmeline Vance is the Casanova of the Ravenclaw house because she has no idea of the effect she has on people and it makes people fall for her harder.
Pandora Rosier is so coloured tattoos. She's dew clinging to spiderwebs and frost-coated grass, she's old dollhouses and vintage dresses that make her look like a ghost. She's unbrushed hair and bare feet, she's mismatched teacups and painted birdhouses and unwanted dolls labeled as creepy. She's humming under her breath as she brews a deadly potion poured into an ornate crystal cup, she's pebbles on the ground rearranged into something only she understands, she's beautiful poisonous flowers, she's talking to the plants as though they get her, because, in a way, they are the only ones that do. She's abstract paintings nobody thought to glance at for more than a passing moment, she's entering and exiting rooms unnoticed, she's murmuring to the squid that lives in the Black lake like it's her friend. She's broken instruments and white mascara and expired lipstick in shades no one else would wear, she's shattered picture frames and torn photos, she's burnt out candles and leaking jars and bruised fruit and mismatched bedsheets and overgrown, chipped nails painted in every colour she could find and teddies with their stuffing spilling out. She's head tilted back, unseeing eyes open as words that do not belong to her spill from her mouth, telling of death and despair as she struggles to breathe. She's dreams plagued by vivid visions of the tragic demise of everyone she loves. She's clawing at her own skin, furious as the first comes true, as the boy who hated water drowns silently, unwitnessed. She's forcing herself to not care as she hears that her brother, her other half, is gone, not letting herself choke as she sees a photo in the newspaper of a ragged man with an eye that is not his, a blue that matched only her own, rolling in its artificial socket. She's watching her best friend follow her brother into morals that aren't his, knowing she cannot stop the way he would go anywhere to be with the love of his life. She's hearing of how her only friend that didn't cross to the side of murder and curses was taken from the earth. She's realising she is truly alone. She's throwing herself into her experiments, pushing away anyone who tries to warn her of the risks until they stop trying. She's grateful as her body is thrown back, knowing she is finally free of struggles beyond her capability to handle, she's grieving the life she could have had with her beautiful daughter, knowing it would never have been complete anyway, she's guilty for leaving the one man who never abandoned her. She's relieved as she feels that this breath will be her last. She is beautiful and uncanny and different and broken and perfect.
its sirius’ yearbook trust
inspired by the yearbook drawing by sophithil btw because its stunning
Mary and Emmeline who were childhood best friends but had a falling out in middle school because they were secretly in love with each other but hadn't yet realised that they were queer. But nobody in high school knows that those two even know each other cuz Mary is the "boy-crazy" queen-bee of the school while Emmeline is an anti-social goth lesbian. Yet they yearn for each other like their life depends on it.
Marauders brainrot is soooo real, I saw a girl on tiktok ask in the comments of a video "who's Pandora?" and everyone answered "Luna's mom" but the first thing I thought was Evan's sister.