the rush i get when i get to a scene in a fic where i have the PERFECT SONG for it and just scramble to play it while squealing like a 6 yr old
even BETTER when you get to the end notes and the AUTHOR WAS PLAYING THE SAME SONG WHILE WRITING IT

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the rush i get when i get to a scene in a fic where i have the PERFECT SONG for it and just scramble to play it while squealing like a 6 yr old
even BETTER when you get to the end notes and the AUTHOR WAS PLAYING THE SAME SONG WHILE WRITING IT
i fixed it :)
(i have no idea what fic this is from but here goes)
Little did he know that a boy with curly black hair and eyes like mercury saw him, truly saw him, and cherished each little nuance and habit of James's.
The way he bounced his leg when he was nervous, the way he pushed his glasses up with his wand, the way he scrunched his face up when he was faced with a particularly difficult question in class. The way he lit up a room, sometimes intentionally, sometimes without even knowing the effect he had on those lucky enough to be around him.
The way he pinched himself on the back of his hand to keep himself focused, and the way he rolled up his sleeves when he was overheated because he was always hot somehow (in more ways than one, Regulus thought). The way his eyes, his beautiful, brown eyes sometimes glossed over and seemed a million miles away, somewhere Regulus couldn't reach him, whenever he thought no one was watching. But Regulus Black saw. And he knew that he would be looking for the rest of his life.
(feels like i owe u guys a cute n fluffy one in exchange for the *completely intentional* pain i caused the first time)
waiting room by phoebe bridgers
"If you were a teacher, I would fail your class
Take it over and over 'til you noticed me
If you were a waiting room, I would never see a doctor
I would sit there with my first-aid kit and bleed"
But its marlene in 6th year, hopelessly in love with dorcas meadowes
a big part of who i am is what i don’t talk about
this is one of those "you put it into words" moments
james is an absolutely flawless cook, he cant bake for shit tho burns everything (you bet effie taught him everything especially how to handle the spices)
regulus is a god-awful cook, but bakes really well cause he can follow instructions to the t
CANON CANON CANON CANON
yeah fucking hell james
first a knife kink now this
I see everything through Yuri tinted glasses
Get your Yuri Glasses on sale at your local Walmart~
Just slide 'em on and blink a few times, and BOOM! YURI EVERYWHERE!
There's even a Ao3 extension, so you can write fanfics in real time, about the girl with the cool outfit you just saw on the sidewalk!
Get your Yuri Glasses now,
Because they're gay and in love if you fucking say so!
full circle moment
yall remember looking at the older kids at school or on the street and thinking they were really cool and you couldnt wait to be like them?
well me and my friend have completely different aesthetics clothes-wise but this little girl came up to us today and told us that we both looked really cool and pretty
we both cried later because of how cute and full circle it was
reblog if you love ao3 exactly how it is and you don’t want it to “update” or change in any way♡
james wearing remus’ sweater bc he stole it from regulus who stole it from sirius who stole it from remus
the goodwill bin of friendships
The James Potter urge to end every single sentence with an exclamation point instead of a period because the latter seems a bit rude.
the authentic james kinnie experience, just feels really blunt and annoyed, ykwim?
"Catch me.
As Sirius fell through the void, frantic spells shooting around him, time seemed to slow down. He could see Bella, wand whipping about, screaming her head off and cackling with an manic sort of glee. How far she'd fallen from the tenacious, resilient girl he'd once known.
He could see Harry, staring on at him, struck motionless. Oh, how Sirius wished that he could have watched him grow up. He'd always thought Harry was more like Lily rather than James, but he'd finally started to see his best friend in the young boy. He was so, so young. Another soldier in Dumbledore's army, enlisted the moment he stepped through the doors that Sirius had once called his true home.
His vision began to fade now, but the last thing he saw burned into the back of his retinas. Remus, eyes wide, running forward, his tawny hair flying. Those beautiful hazel eyes staring onward in terror. Sirius loved those eyes. Moony's eyes. Moony. His Moony. The reason he hadn't lost his mind during those horrible years locked away. He had just gotten him back, and now he was leaving his Moony all alone again. And as Sirius passed through the veil, he knew that Remus couldn't catch him. Not this time."
art heist, baby!
just met tom riddle in ahb, kinda confused but excited to see where this is going!
Update:
WHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCKWHATTHEFUCK
SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP
AAAAAAAAAAAANOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO WHY-
art heist, baby!
just met tom riddle in ahb, kinda confused but excited to see where this is going!
When i realize that im alone in my room and not in a victorian mansion in new hampshire dancing on a kitchen counter to Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy and ABBA with the marauders, valkyries, and skittles who im working on an art heist with while james is serenading regulus using a spoon as a microphone and and sirius is dipping remus
it is 1:55 am and i can feel the sillies begin to course through my veins
its about to get LIT in here
Remus and Lily
"Do not enter is written on the doorway,
Why can't everyone just go away
Except you,
You can stay."
But its the beautiful friendship of Remus Lupin and Lily Evans