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“I have grown to love secrecy. It seems to be the one thing that can make modern life mysterious or marvelous to us. The commonest thing is delightful if only one hides it.”

- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

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Jeanette Winterson

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they love their Padfoot <3

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Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.

~Mary Ruefle

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Meet on Telegraph Avenue by ani_wahstan

Fan fiction cover assembled by me

Art by ester_krajci, background picture from picsart copyright free.

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“Thank you for loving me when I tasted of heartache and war”

-Nikita Gill

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darlin', i'm falling 7

for @jegulus-microfic prompt stimulate, wc 151, nsfw

James tightens his hold on Regulus’ thighs and picks up the bottom half of his body. The change in angle has Regulus crying out and throwing his head back. James feels Regulus’ sharp nails dig into his back. It hurts but that only fuels him to move faster. 

“J-James…” Regulus’ legs tense around his waist and soon he’s coming again. 

James slows down his thrusts but doesn’t stop. He nibbles softly on Regulus’ neck while Regulus rides his high. When he feels like Regulus is relaxed enough, he quickens his movement again. 

“Wait, no James–please,” Regulus whimpers but instead of pushing James away he locks his legs around his waist and pulls him closer. 

Regulus has already come three times. James knows that he must be incredibly overstimulated but James also knows that Regulus loves post-coital overstimulation more than anything and if REgulus wants it, who is James to deny him.

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yesterday reading Sylvia Plath 🥀 finally trying to read her journals in order

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"Fallen leaves on the ground are the golden song of Immortal creativity."

-Amit Ray

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Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore...

Edgar Allan Poe

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We once said that only death would tear us apart. Death was late and we spilt.

– Mahmoud Darwish

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"You are so vulnerably haunting; Your eeriness is terrifyingly irresistible."

Letters to Milena, Franz Kafka

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Konstantin Spassky - Bathing Nude (1917)

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All the Marauders girls could fuck you up and all the Marauders boys knew it.

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just me n my 1993 falling apart copy of the secret history against the world ig

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happy birthday remus!!!