The Marauders didn’t just break my heart; they rewrote my entire definition of friendship, and now I can’t look at anything the same way.
Isn't it amazing that James and regulus are alive and happy and married and in love
eleven year olds need book series filled to the brim with violence and crime. it's like enrichment for them
As a kid learning about the holocaust, I never understood how people could let Nazis rise to power. But now I’m watching it happen in real time.
regulus black is a professional flipper-offer. he will raise the middle finger at any qualifying occasion. mainly at barty, because, well...he's barty.
Remus: I've only slept nine hours over the past four days so I'm right on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
Remus: [bites his wand]
Remus: This isn't a bagel.
Less social media and more movie/book consumption I want to feel full of inspiration
really love the idea of regulus being oh so mean and cold and detached in his human form but a cutie patootie in his animagus form (little kitty). like he just curls on james’ lap and purrs and meows and licks his cheeks and bites him gently and nudges him with his rosy little nose and
“source?” divine intuition, gut instinct, and cryptic symbolism from my dreams
things the marauders fandom has ruined for me
pink sticky notes
accidentally in love by counting crows (specifically in shrek 2)
leather jackets
grape jelly
red converse
david bowie
toast
mars bars
bagels
stargazing
any taylor swift song
eucalyptus + lavender scent combo
halloween
timothee chalamet
rubik’s cubes
several very specific paintings
paintings and art museums in general
10 things i hate about you
leonard cohen by boygenius
the grudge by olivia rodrigo