βIΒ hated the lot of them: my parents with their pure-blood mania, convinced that to be a Black made you practically royalβ¦ my idiot brother, soft enough to believe themβ¦ thatβs him. He was younger than me, and a much better son, as I was constantly reminded.β
i donβt know if people will agree w me but young remus gives me toxic intellectual fuckboy vibes, like heβs an absolute ass but he wears corduroy and reads you kafka and heβll listen to kanye like he needs it to breathe and complains about how sad and poor and scary he is
draco and regulus bonding over being goth gay twinks. i know regulus is dead but let me have this
what's your favourite version of Regulus' death in a fic and why?
i like when heβs alive actually
The Black Sisters
Yes I misspelled Toujours pur π Tumblr doesn't let me reply so I can only respond to asks
i feel like as much as regulus keeps up that pureblood pride appearance hes the type who can literally fall asleep anywhere
This is maybe supposed to be the canon version of Remus and Tonks (+ Moody obviously but he looked quite close in the movies imo)
May this house be full of kitchen smells and shadows and toys and nests of mice and roars of rage and waterfalls of tears and deep sexual silences and sounds of mysterious origin never explained and troves and keepsakes and a lot of junk and a flowing like a warm wind only slower blowing the leaves of trees and books and the fish-years of a childβs life silvery flickering quick, quick, in the slow incessant gust that billows out the curtains for a moment all those years from now, ago. May the sills and doorframes be in blessing blest at every passing. May the roof but not the rooms know rain. May the windows know clearly the branch and flower of the apple tree And may you be in this house as the music is in the instrument.
β Ursula K. Le Guin,Β βFor the New Houseβ
richard siken, crush // christopher healy, a heroβs guide to saving your kingdom // the amazing devil, ruin // j.d. salinger, raise the high roof beam // susan sontag, as consciousness is harnessed to flesh: journals and notebooks // claudia rankine, donβt let me be lonely: an american lyric // the avett brothers, i wish i was // frank bidart, the war of vaslav nijinsky // nicola toon, everything, everything
she / they #1 peter pettigrew stananti jkr + co
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