good news i still have nipples
Me: You know how when you were a kid and you’d wish that you’d get sick or injured in a way that would justify why you didn’t live up to your potential?
Everybody, apparently: No?
what if i *remembers that making suicide jokes is not conducive with my goal of improving the wellbeing of myself and everyone around me* transform into an oyster
i love it so much when people consider me the chill one or the one who doesn’t give a fuck because it took a lot of fear and anger to get here
A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara
Interviewer to Remus: So what it's like to marry someone way, way, WAY out of your league?
Sirius, grabbing the mic: Amazing. I never thought I would ever be this happy.
the thing about having hope is that it is so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so difficult. but you have to do it anyway
reblog for something t4t to happen to you this summer.
i know too much
“Do you have to do that here?”
Regulus looked up from his plate. They were halfway through lunch and Regulus had been trying to tweak an essay before his next class. “Do what? My homework?” He asked.
“No,” Sirius hissed and gestured at Regulus with a wave of his hand. “Do you have to wear that thing in front of all of us? We’re trying to eat, Reg.”
“Why would my jacket stop you from eating?”
“It’s not your jacket! It’s James’ jacket. His favourite jacket - and you wearing it in front of everyone is basically like having public sex. Nobody wants to watch their little brother have public sex, Regulus!”
Regulus blinked. Sixteen years had made him accustomed to his brother’s eccentricities. James, on the other hand, was looking slightly pale. “If me wearing James' jacket is like having public sex, what is giving Remus a handy in potions?”
“A good time,” Said Remus, before going back to his tea.
“How do you even know about that?” Sirius asked. His eyes shot to James’ guilty face.
James shrugged. “I like to share my trauma.”
Clicking his tongue, Sirius turned back to Regulus. “Take off the jacket.”
“Go fuck yourself.”