Fantasy High

What if the tumblr logo was in comic sans?

Like it went from

to

“Say hello to mechanically separated chicken.”

Reblog to let your followers know you are a safe person to come out to.

no more ‘vampires who correct history books’

more vampires who don’t remember more vampires saying ‘i don’t fucking know man, google it’ more vampires not remembering important historical figures more vampires not recalling centuries worth of history more vampires saying ‘ that was at least 300 years ago, how the FUCK could i remember that detail?’ more vampires whose brains work like human brains

This is a self care curse. Reblog to curse your followers to treat themselves well.♡♡♡

They’re onto us.

what if when we die everyone who had died already just kept on doing what they were doing so the afterlife theres like a bajillion new dr suess books and every ghost has like an iphone7 and everyone is going to go see shakespeares newest play

harry potter meme // [1/?] characters

↳ regulus arcturus black

Happy Pride Month to you all, here’s an angry slam poem

Shout out to David in the back there

Tell me your “coming out” story. Go on. Tell me when you came out as straight. Tell me when you sat with your mum or your dad or your friends and uttered the word to them like a dirty little secret you have to get out of your head. Tell me when the mantra “rip off the band aid” spun round your brain as you searched and searched for the courage to say that you are a heterosexual and you’re proud to be this way. Tell me about when you got told that your favourite grandma would worry too much if she could possibly know how your significant other is NOT the same gender as you? Too much fuss too much to do she’ll ring you up daily chanting “get better soon!” And if we were 30 years back in the world or living in America (what a strange little world) then she’d strap you to chairs and put plugs in your ears and see how many volts could make you be queer. Tell me about when you walked through the street hand in hand with you straight lover and heterophobes you did meet, shouting and bellowing, slurring and screams, you had to hold tight and walk head down, quick and meek. Tell me about when you took them to a film and as you sat down and watched you realised that all of the couples on that big screen were queer girls or gay ass queens and there’s no representation of what straight people are like. There’s the quirky bisexual but even in this flipped universe they’re presented all wrong, there’s a token film about you and your heterosexual crew or the token straight friend that’s the gay comedians muse but there’s no respect in media for people like you. Unless you’re in safe spaces and even then outside of those spaces people spit and scorn “little babies in there hiding away from the world!” “Creepy perverts in there and all of their porn!!”

So tell me about when you came out as straight Straight from the womb Straight to the date with a person that doesn’t share your gender traits Straight to a world where straight is the way.

Hey there! I’m back with another inked wolfstar pic as I promised!

Remus and Sirius are spending a calm evening on the couch by the fireplace after the feast! <3 (That couch is Sirius’ by birthright, he sits his hooman there and lay his head on his lap❤️)

sirius carrying remus up from the basement after the full moons and tucking him into bed

harry making bread and butter as sirius sets to tending to remus’ wounds and trying to ease his pain

sirius wrapping remus up in blankets, telling him to sleep and get some rest, as harry creeps into their room with his little plate of food. asking if uncle moony would like something to eat

remus smiling groggily and in pain at harry, muttering a weak ‘prongslet’ with his voice that is hoarse from the night of howling. not being able to keep his eyes open any longer and the last thing he sees before falling asleep from the moon is harry perched on the edge of the bed, with sirius watching the two of them

his family being around him after he had spent the night as something he despises, knowing that they still love him no matter what