character: it’s like I said-
me, scrolling through to seven chapters ago, muttering under my breath: yeah, what DID you say
*at Remus and Sirius' wedding *
Preacher : Repeat after me
Sirius : After me
Preacher *looking at Remus * : Is he serious?
Remus : he is very sirius
James *snorting* : Oh deer
Lily *rolling her eyes* : guys this is your wedding day -
Remus : I'm a were
Peter : *chokes on champagne*
Regulus :
Regulus : When did i become a part of this? I had a one bedroom apartment and solitude. I was happy
✨️you drew stars around scars✨️
The district six 85th annual reaping for this year's Quarterly Memorial.
The Black Brothers
I wanted to make some fanart for this chapter because
I was destroid
It's my only therapy
I love Crimson Rivers
@zeppazariel thank you 💕
à la claire fontaine on ao3
Regulus is a ghost—one of those that no one is able to see—and he’s just trying to comfort his brother, and be there for him when Sirius needs it the most. But even now he can’t really do that.
James: *says something dumb*
Regulus: I swear to Merlin, you are so much like Sirius. Sometimes, I think im fucking my brother. Are you finally proud mother? Keeping up the family tradition.
James: I just wanted to know whether ice cream is a soup, not that you are the result of incest
Remus: "You need to lie very still. You've lost a lot of bl00d."
Sirius, dizzy from the bl00d loss: "I didn't lose it. I know exactly where it is."
Sirius: *points to the puddle of bl00d*