WHY ARE WE NOT TALKING ABOUT THESE
BECAUSE I FEEL LIKE WE SHOULD BE LIKE JESUS CHRIST
Photo dump of bugs at the beach
“I need him biblically,,, I need him in a way that is concerning to feminism.”
Currently rewatching asylum for the first time since it aired. Evan really put his whole evussy into this role stg 🙏🏻
that scene where rafe puts the gun in his waistband……
a/n — evan peters has one of the most beautiful pair of hands i’ve laid eyes on.
you’re sitting across from your boyfriend at a quaint little cafe, tucked away on a quiet street corner. late afternoon sunlight filters through the striped awning, dyeing the white tablecloth golden. your eyes fall on his hands resting beside his coffee cup—large, strong, with prominent veins running along the back, like delicate rivers under his skin.
you’ve always had a fixation on evan’s hands. not just in a sexual way—though you do love wrapping your lips around the long digits—but because they’re simply beautiful.
without thinking, you reach out, taking one in your considerably smaller one.
brushing your thumb along the rough skin, feeling the bumps of his knuckles and the tendons beneath. a smile tugs at your lips as you bring his hand closer, pressing a kiss to his palm. his fingers twitch slightly, but he doesn’t pull away, instead watching you with a small, amused smile.
“you like my hands, huh?”
you hum, not bothering to respond verbally. instead, you gently press another kiss to the back of his hand, letting your lips linger. evan chuckles quietly, the sound making your heart flutter. the hand moves to cradle your face, thumb brushing against your cheek.
trump getting shot would’ve sent kai anderson into a coma
autumn is coming soon, so life will be like this
stop copying my fucking posts
it’s 2014 again spread the word
I saw that you were accepting requests and I was wondering if you could write something about best friends’ dads!marauders x reader or something like that?
If not, I completely understand! <3
i've never written bestfriends!dads before so i hope you enjoy it! i didn't know if you wanted me to include peter but the majority of marauders fics leave out peter and i think this concept works better without him. <3
there was a lot of great things about being harry potter's best friend, one of those things happens to be getting to spend time with his hot dad james, completely off limits dad. that doesn't stop you from thinking about how charming he is though.
you've seen photos of james when he were younger and harry is a spitting image of him. now with age he's changed in all the best ways, his hair less messy, neater with slightly having the appearance of being slicked back and with thicker frame glasses. a distinction between him and harry, both younger and older is his build, james being more built with broader shoulders and more muscular.
he's kind and considerate and always calls you 'sweetheart' making you flush and every time leaves you wide eyed. you've never heard him call anyone else sweetheart so it's always leaving you feeling bashful.
james tells you that you can come and visit and stay whenever you want and you're always welcome so whenever you spend time at harry's you also end up seeing his two godfathers who also spend a lot of time there. whenever that happens you are rather reluctant to leave the house, not just enjoying all the company that they deliver but also how attractive they are, just like james.
remus somehow always memorising you. like when he rolls his sleeves up so you can see his arms or how you swear you sometimes see in the corner of your eye glimpses of him looking at your lips while you're talking. his jumpers and cardigans always looking so comfortable and soft, you wonder what they'd look like on you. you think about his sandy hair that covers his eyes and his beautiful hazel eyes that crinkle when he smiles and how he always looks tired and how you'd happily let him rest and sleep on you. he never talks about his work but it must be pretty rough for him to constantly look so tired.
sirius is ruggedly handsome always leaning against walls instead of sitting down, even when a seat is available. leaving you watching longer than you should as you watch his pose and see him stretching causing his tshirt to rise, exposing a bit of his torso. he has his long jet black hair which now has streaks of grey that he constantly runs his hands through.
you're going back into the living room, where everyone is, after you went to the kitchen to get a glass of cold water due to the heat and see sirius moving in a way that momentarily makes you freeze.
"you alright doll?" sirius smirks at you after spotting you. you nod but are unable to stop shifting side to side nervously after being caught, causing him to raise his eyebrow, looking amused as he chuckles at you.
this is the first time any of them has addressed your behaviour towards them but they have all noticed your longing looks and shy glances.
they've all been waiting for the moment to make a move and they're starting to lose their patience. you were none the wiser with their intentions, trying to get you alone, away from your friends and away from harry, asking you personal questions and give you special attention.
"you got a boyfriend or girlfriend doll? sirius asked you out of the blue one day, catching you completely off guard.
you splutter and try to answer while james starts speaking. "you're not dating my harry are you sweetheart?"
"what! of course i'm not! we're just friends." you say probably louder than you should, wanting to defend yourself.
you hear someone coming up behind you, "good." remus clasps your shoulders with his hands, slowly rubbing them and making patterns with his thumbs before he moves away and goes to help sirius with the washing up.
fiddling with your fingers you watch them all clear the table and sort out things that needed to be doing in the house with a small dreamy smile on your face.