Tell me an inside joke between you and a friend, without context.
Regulus: What are you two arguing about this time?
Evan: He's always using common phrases incorrectly!
Barty: Cry me a table, Evan.
I WISH IT HAD ALL BEEN DIFFERENT!!!!!
stop normalizing everything, i want to be special
James: hey Reggie, could you pass me my glasses?
Regulus: no. *gives him his glasses*
James: *staring blankly at him*
Regulus: what?
James: why do you say no every time someone asks you to do something but still proceeds to do it?
Regulus:...
Regulus: no.
so, things happened!
aaaanyways, exams are over; i'm getting started on watching tdwt
It’s so weird how sometimes when I read a poem it just feels like a bunch of words and sometimes when I read a poem it feels like someone ripping my heart out of my body and throwing it at my face at 90 mph
borderline baddie and his depressed boyfriend
Regulus Black is a brutally honest pathological liar, in this essay I will-
wamien is soooooooooo jegulus coded
I still get excited when my friends refer to me as their friend
"My friend said" "this is my friend" "they're my friend"
Im freaking out inside every time
in my mentally ill gay people era!!!!!! somebody shoot me dead (any pronouns)
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