Hello my name is Evan Age 27. Genderfluid. Bisexual. Asexual. Autistic. ADHD. Depressed obviously.
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I want to be an evil wizard. but I keep choosing kindness
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Microdosing friendship by liking each other's posts and sending a single dm back and forth every 6 months.
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You are beautiful in your own, warped little way!
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James would be the parent that let Harry play in the rain bc it's not the rain that makes people sick, on the other hand, we have Regulus that almost die every time he sees Harry get wet
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I had a rough day. Bartender, one glass of the characters kissing, please
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james wears a leather jacket in a jake peralta way.
sirius wears a leather jacket in a rosa diaz way.
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New post, gonna use this to document my journey as a trans woman
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i told my friend’s dad that he was hot (it was in context with the conversation, he was complaining that he was feeling old, etc), and he said a very genuine thank you and the conversation moved on to other topic, my friend was now talking about something else entirely when his dad goes
“i think if i were born in your generation i might have been bisexual”
and friend got kinda mad at me lmao
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Mistakenly touched my weenor after crushing up a chili pepper for my Ramen honestly not as painful as one would expect more of a gentle heat much like the pleasant burn of cayenne in a spiced coffee or even much like . A chili crushed up in a bowl of delicious Ramen. Much food for thought
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History of Magic Classroom - Nov. 9 - word count: 273 - @wolfstarmicrofic
Sirius Black slouched in his seat, trying not to yawn.
History of Magic was supposed to be about epic duels and wizarding heroics, not sleep-inducing monologues that could knock out even the most enthusiastic Ravenclaw.
But who needed exciting lessons when Remus Lupin was sitting just inches away?
With a sly grin, Sirius leaned over and pushed a folded piece of parchment onto his kinda-boyfriend’s desk.
Remus glanced at him, one eyebrow raised, before unfurling the note.
Moony, would you rather fight a goblin with a bad attitude or go on a date with me? Circle one.
The other boy rolled his eyes. He circled goblin with a bad attitude and shot the note back without missing a beat.
Sirius’ jaw dropped theatrically. Oh, he thinks he’s clever, does he?
He wrote back furiously.
Rude. But understandable. I’ll try harder. How about this- would you rather listen to Binns’ lecture for an hour or go on a date with me?
When Remus sent the note back with still Binns’ lecture and a tiny, infuriating wink, the noiret let out a gasp so loud that Lily Evans turned around, glaring like she was ready to hex him into next Tuesday.
“Sorry,” he mouthed, giving her his most innocent smile. She rolled her eyes and turned back around.
Turning back to his parchment, Sirius scribbled another note, determined to win this ridiculous game.
You’re going to break my heart, Moony. One more: would you rather eat a slug, or snog in the library later?
Remus pretended to write painstakingly slowly before flicking the note back with a barely contained laugh.
Library. But don’t be late.
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i miss vhs tapes and cds i miss feeding my computers and tvs yummy treats. now theyre eating nothing. theyre being born without mouths
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