just. dropping this here
do you ever think about how james potter would definitely be the type of person to use the words without knowing their meaning, just like assuming he understands them correctly?
it would literally go like this:
james: reg, you’re so sweet! wanna be my sugar baby?
regulus: *chokes on water*
tbf tho, james is rich enough to not back down once he knows the real meaning, lmao
It hurts me to think about how unironically married they are
how deep is the marauders fandom influence on my life? might you ask. well, sometimes i randomly remember about the whole black brothers angsty storyline and just go hug my brother and tell him i love him
james: regulus is playing hard to get
james: little does he know, im hard to get rid of
after all that waiting, they hadn’t had very long at all, in the end.
By likeafunerall, and reposted with permission.
No matter how many times Evan repeats that Esther is nothing more than a cover-up, a hoax for his father and the rest of the prudish and stuck-up pureblood snobs to buy into, so as not to ask too many questions, Barty can’t even stand the sight of the leech hanging around with Evan.
OR a story on how Barty was jealous of Evan, while being a flirty, cheeky bastard, and had hot sex with him afterwards.
art by eve
Inspired by @rollercoasterwords' nothing fades like the light + this photo