You run, Reggie. You run, and you keep on running.
quit being embarrassed about your interests. we’re all just spinning through time and space on a floating green rock at a thousand miles an hour. it’s all just dust
James: would you still love me if I was transfigured into a worm :((
Reg: No.
~~sirius transfigures james into a worm as a prank on reg~~
Reg *sobbing and cradeling the worm gently*: turn him back turn him back please
James (as a worm): knew it ;)
Im just feeling a certain way rn
“this ship isn’t canon” to YOU. I, however, am delusional
I write for myself
*checks AO3 every few hours to see if I got any new kudos, comments or subscriptions*
james: regulus is playing hard to get
james: little does he know, im hard to get rid of
He raised his hand to a stray curl that had fallen forward over her face, pushing it back behind the shell of her ear. “I actually need your help with something important. And for it to work out as I hope, I need your trust as well.” A wry smile bloomed on his lips. “You will soon realise that I need your help more than I need your silence.”
I am so chuffed to be sharing this collage created by the amazing Naira for chapter 4, the prefects’ bathroom scene…
If that wasn’t enough, Naira is also translating the fic into Russian! 💜 Thank you!
I saw an amazing reference and decided to draw it with Moriarty.
Ref: Cho Gi Seok
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