Lovely-tried-blog - Art (I Tried)

4-hour library session of structural theory ✒️📖

At breakfast one morning

Sirius: So, how is Hogwarts' prettiest boy doing this morning?

Remus: *doesn't look up from his book* I dunno - how are you?

Sirius:

Sirius: *voice cracking* fINE

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-We need the people in these two seats right here to make out. -What do they look like?

DESPERADO, by fluorescentgrey

Rating: Explicit Word Count: 75,561 Type: Non-Magic!AU, Western!AU

Summary: West Texas, 1861. “I’m unsure when we elected to hand the reigns of this operation over to a hophead felon and a bottom-tier bounty hunter.”

Warnings: Drug use/addiction, character death, graphic depictions of violence

Comments: Where did this glorious, epic fic come from?? I’m not usually one for Western AUs, but this author avoids the tacky romanticization of the West and instead grounds the fic in gritty realism. There’s no shying away from the drugs and violence that outlaw!remus and bounty hunter!sirius experience. Canon elements were so brilliantly mirrored with Riddle’s smuggling operation (Bellatrix was a favorite) and the suspicion surrounding a spy in their group. There’s also a certain satisfaction I get from reading a fic so well researched. I was so enveloped in this world from start to finish; I definitely think this fic needs more love.

A concept

Brian wanting to paint something awesome for noah and asking jude for help because let’s be honest the boy can’t even draw a straight line. And Jude gets so excited !!!! She gathers pamphlets and art books and tries to teach him a billion techniques he can’t even begin to comprehend and he’s just! so! lost! He spends a week working on 5 different sketches and “ohmygod jude they’re terrible, i’m terrible, i don’t know how you two do it, i should have sticked to sports. Do you think he’d like a signed ball??? Or maybe a telescope??” Oscar just laughs because god damn of course picasso would fall in love with a guy who can’t tell the difference between the color yellow and the color mustard. In the end, he ends up giving Noah a simple pencil drawing of him and noah star gazing with smudges all over bc he’s left handed and the struggle is real. he writes a tiny ‘i love you’ in the corner of the paper with a smiley face bc he’s a fucking dork like that and he’s so embarrased when he gives it to Noah like srsly he can’t even look at him. But even though it’s kinda terrible and it looks like it was done by a 9-year-old in sweetwine standards, Noah absolutely loves it. And late at night he stares at it and tries to hold back tears because jesus he has spent so much of his time drawing and painting the world and the people around him and no one besides his sister had ever taken the time to draw something JUST FOR HIM. and of course he spends the rest of the week grinning ,feeling like he’s walking on clouds and god he’s honestly considering having it framed????? and he’s so so glad he isn’t a horse because he loves that rock-collecting baseball-playing boy so damn much and he doesn’t know where he would be without him.

You know what makes me sad?

The fact that Ron Weasley is seen as what the horcrux showed as his greatest fear.

Not good enough.

Always Keep Fighting -Jared Padalecki *I tried.

Your roommate is literally the Devil. Surprisingly, he is the best roommate you ever had.

Can y'all stand another type of boys post?

Autumn boys: Baggy sweaters and messy hair that is somehow super soft?, art classes AND music classes, probably has a vast collection of beanies, swears by the pumpkin and Autumn leaves emojis, soft skin and the cutest face, probably smells like October considering they are the persona of it

Sketchbook boys: also art classes, always carries around a pocket sized sketchbook and variety of pencils and pens, old scribbles lining their walls, very few hats but a hell of a hoodie collection as well as a graphic tee collection, Tea > coffee

Saturday boys: Leather jackets and late nights, they’ve probably broken the law at least once, sleeps with some sort of weapon near them, has never gone to bed before 2AM, literally a walking storm, the reason hurricanes are named after people, coffee gets the day going

Book shelf boys: they live in libraries, seeing them outside of libraries is like seeing Bigfoot, a combination of vests and sweaters, doesn’t get straight A’s contrary to popular stereotype, bedroom walls covered in book quotes and posters, smells like fresh books

Button up boys: Button ups, typical hipster aesthetic with a twist, early bird and a night owl so they never get sleep, will fight you in an instant but will probably loose do to over confidence, still reads the newspaper, smells like cotton and vanilla and looks like a cold June day

Forest boys: Flannels galore, bike rides at dusk, late night stare gazing, always has a composition notebook (somehow) filled with contalations and crappy doodles, sleeps with a knife and opens letters with said knife, walks everywhere they don’t bike, seems cool and collected but it’s an act

Sunday boys: Opposite of Saturday boys, perfect attandece and honor roll grades, always wears something business causual, they definitely have some dark side though, has never gone to bed after 12AM, takes music appreciation classes, is the literal persona of Sunday and smells like a museum

Candy Jar (2018)