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Evan and Barty been waiting for YEARS for Regulus to turn their relationship into a threesome and then JAMES FUCKING POTTER—
Evan and Barty while fucking: Evan: That's it Barty- Barty, grinning: Did you know Barty: That the dopamine released in us is the same when we have an orgasm to when we solve a math problem? Evan, pausing: Evan: B, What the fuck-
for me to be left alone in a room full of things that I’ve done
stay with me
Sirius would have a praise kink ‘cause he never got any as a child
And Reg would have a degradation kink because he got too much praises for doing disgusting things as a child
Regulus, to the first years: There are only three rules in the Slytherin tower: The lake is off limits, never piss of Mcgonagall, and Barty Crouch Junior is a HOME WRECKING WHORE
Barty, from across the room: BITCH
The power this trio has over me
Sirius: I don’t like that Crouch kid Regulus is hanging out with all the time…
James: He’s literally the minister’s son it’ll be fine. He can’t be that bad
Meanwhile in some alleyway in Hogsmeade:
Barty: Okay regulus now hold the flame under the spoon like this. Yeah I’m sure this is safe
quick bartylus break and back to uni workload
I don't trust band au bartylus. Those fucks would leak multiple sex tapes a year by "accident". You expect regulus to concentrate on stage with barty playing electric guitar right next to him? I don't think so. They're going on stage sex drunk and taking weed from ppl in the crowd so they can shotgun on stage. They give 0 fucks about being indecent.
It's so interesting how the way Ros has described the kingdom is the way Pangi described Bad and Pili to him - a family. Yet their definition of what that dynamic entails is so so different.
For Ros, family is about holding the line, standing through thick and thin, and if necessary, falling so others don’t have to. It’s loyalty sharpened into steel, protection worn like armor, love proven through sacrifice. To her, devotion isn’t just about being there—it’s about what you’re willing to give up to keep them safe. Even if that means losing herself in the process.
Meanwhile, for Pangi, family is trust—not just in their strength, but in their choices, even when those choices lead to ruin. It’s about standing beside them, not in front of them, watching them step into the fire and believing in them enough to let them burn if that’s what they choose. Because love isn’t just about keeping them safe. It’s about letting them be.
Two definitions of the same word. One rooted in shielding, the other in allowing. One built on holding on, the other on letting go.
The more I think about the implications of Pangili being a therapist and a patient the more I think they're kinda Harley Quinn and Joker coded.......
Bc yesterday trPangi told trRos that trPili has "always been insane" and that they met in his therapy office. The way he said it kinda sounded like he was bragging about knowing trPili's mind, like that insanity is a big part of what he loves in trPili mmmh...
Pangi: "I'm still really proud of you, no matter the outcome of this."
Pili: "You are?"
Pangi: "I always will be."
Bad: "How many people did Pili kill...7, so for one life of Pili, we need to take out 6 lives to balance it out. Six lives it is. It's all about balance, and I think Pangi will add a lot to that... I want to kill Owen first... All the looters who rushed to grab Pili's stuff should die first. Starting with Owen."
“It seems Pangi is picking up the mantle of chaos. We’ll have to assist him. Watching Pili die..made me more sad than I thought it would. I think I’ll have to do a little more violence as well.”
It’s heartbreaking how Pangi and Ros's stories mirror each other now that they've both been consumed by grief, yet they diverge in such stark ways. Pangi, has finally embraced the violence he once held back from, while Ros, who has always struggled with direction, finally made the hardest choice of their life—to walk away.
Both were deeply loyal and gave everything. Yet neither could save the ones they loved most and now are completely untethered. Pangi has bloodshed as his outlet, a path fueled by rage and loss. But Ros? She is stepping into the unknown, without the faction that once defined them. And in some ways, that uncertainty is even more terrifying.
It’s tragic, yet poetic—one turns to bloodshed, the other to solitude. Pangi has fury to guide him, but Ros- Ros walks a path with no map
the parallels between ros and pangi make me want to chew off my own arm. like what do you mean they both lost the person they loved the most. what do you mean they're both under the wing of their faction leader, essentially the "apprentices" (for lack of a better word) of people who will find eachother in every life. what do you mean they're on opposing factions. what do you mean they started off kind and have slowly been hardened by the world around them. what do you mean ros has gotten a chance at redemption and pangi has been scorned. what do you mean ros has been favoured by the keepers while pangi has been discarded. what do you mean pangi has a few people who are all dear to him, and ros has many people who refuse to understand her. what do you mean their factions have opposite values. what do you mean they're both everything the other could've been. what do you mean they turned out the same either way--alone, suffering. what do you mean none of it mattered in the end. like what do you mean. what do y
I know you said you could protect yourself. You told me that you didn't need me to protect you. I know this was the choice you made, and you knew it was going to kill you. You were my very best friend.
Tr!Pangi saying - "That rush of adrenaline when I killed was so thrilling. I'm starting to miss it. But I can't just kill anyone on the street you know, it has to be well thought out like Dexter. Slow and well thought out"
"I can't just keep killing them for no reason. That's when you get greedy. I want that rush and excitement back. If I just kill anybody, it won't be as meaningful. They have to sin first before I sin back"
After the kill
hey gang can we all agree that once a month i can draw something slightly ooc like this. i think i deserve it as a treat <3
The aides were lying, there's no peace in the castle's garden.
Woohoo! I've finished a sketch with a new coloring style! I've been busy lately and forgot the existence of Tumblr.
On another note, I've opened commissions! Please PM me if you're interested!
↓ The same art but with text ↓
The queen can never be mad at them for long.
Regulus and Barty very casually have intellectual conversations at 2 am, in the middle of the night in their dorm, while Evan is snoring loudly in the background
bartylus who are broken up, but God forbid anyone tries to flirt with barty
long, endless summers at the rosier mansion
barty threatening regulus (who is together w james) with a gun pointed to regulus' face and tells him to suck his cock and records the whole thing