Litch like🤞🙄
My redesign hot take is that if you’re aiming to “desexualize” a female character, don’t make her boobs smaller. You’re implying a lot here.
the plural of regulus is reguli btw
This
there is no heterosexual explanation for canon wolfstar and barty's reaction to the mention of evan in the movies
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maidens if you are going to flee dramatically from my castle in the middle of the night once i reveal my true nature to you please leave your candelabra on the little ledge by the portcullis we are running out of them
Sick. This is acc amazing🫶
hey! any chance you could write a rosekiller microfic? maybe right after Evan dies and Barty slowly starts to go crazy without him?
Ugh the angst. TW: MCD
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His arm burned. He knew he should probably go.
“Let’s go, Barty,” Evan whispered to him from across the room, sitting curled up in a chair, his eyes almost sorrowful. “You have to go.”
“No,” Barty murmured, still staring at the clock.
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Merlin. His arm really fucking hurt.
“Let’s go, love. You need to leave,” Evan said louder, his voice more insistent. He reached towards Barty, but Barty shied away.
“NO!” he yelled, desperation filling his voice.
“He’s going to-”
But Barty laughed, low and desperate. “What will he do, Ev? Hurt me? Hurt Reg? Hurt you?”
The stricken look Evan gave him made him laugh harder, tears starting to fall, now.
“That’s the thing, Evan. I’ve got nothing left.”
The realization had been with him for 259327 seconds, now. Ever since that flash of green had hit Evan square in the chest and he’d crumbled to the ground.
He had no reason to care anymore.
No reason to be careful anymore. He could do whatever he wanted. No more consequences.
So, as the vision of Evan across the room began to fade away, he cackled through his tears and stared at the ticking clock, counting the seconds since Evan’s death and planning his next move.
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This.
What i made instead of writing.....
I think one of my favorite jily tropes is when James is a cocky, arrogant prick and he's teasing Lily about how he knows that she's attracted to him or that she likes him or something and then Lily is like, 'yes, I fancy you' and James trips over every pair of shoes he owns, falls on his face and loses every iota of confidence he's ever had. He doesn't believe her, he can't understand why she would like him. He's baffled. Bamboozled. And she's like ??? you just told me that you knew I liked you? and he's like 'yeah but I was making shit up???'
I check Ao3 for updates like one would check on a loved one in hospital.
STOP no more live-action remakes. We're going the other way now. Animated Casablanca. Animated The Godfather. Animated Oppenheimer. Animated Fight Club.
My life in a sentence <3
sure I have "problems" but a bagel would help. a bagel would help.
we need more dials and knobs and levers again. this world is lacking in dials and knobs and levers. it's one of our biggest issues.
Sometimes I open Ao3 as one would a fridge in the middle of the night. Hungry, but not willing to commit to anything that is in there and hopping a miracle will make something new and appetising appear out of thin air if only I close it and open again.