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I miss when my biggest issue was what snack my teacher had for snack time
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I fear the argument of "you said this 10 years ago it doesn't matter if you think it's wrong now" is so dumb cause 10 years ago I didn't believe in nap time and now look at me 😔
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U can pry them from my cold dead hands
Will never be normal about jegulus and I don’t want to be.
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The word “daughter” actually makes me wanna jump off a cliff thank you
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"overrated" fanfics aren't a thing btw guys no fanfic is ever "overrated" if you say that again in front of me i have a gun
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I hate seeing a romantic moonwater tik tok and all of the comments saying they love platonic moonwater
SHUT THE FUCK UP. THE VIDEO IS NOT FOR YOU.
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YES
As someone who is both a James potter kin and a cunt I agree
MARAUDERS FANS LET JAMES POTTER BE A LITTLE BIT OF A CUNT PLEASE
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Merry Christmas just so you know James woke up early and made Regulus and Harry their favorite Hot chocolate (one with no sugar) and then blasted Last Christmas to wake them up <3
Hope everyone who celebrates is having a very merry Christmas (if you don’t celebrate have an amazing day lovely’s ) 💗
#marauders#jegulus#maraders era#regulus black#james potter#jegulus raising harry#jegulus fluff#james loves regulus#jegulus brainrot
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Rosekiller talking about Regulus
Photo from Pinterest
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RIGHT!!!! (Loud correct buzzer)
what is with the marauders fandom trying to be woke af but then just failing and accidentally being homophobic and transphobic
(forcing heterosexual roles onto mlm and wlw ships, specifically mlm in this case. wolfstar and jegulus are good examples of this. making regulus and sirius take on the 'female's' role in the relationship and basically forcing the fact there has to be a woman and a male for there to be a relationship.)
(making their trans characters, regulus for example, EXTREMELY feminine when hes ftm)
idk those are just a few things 😓 why are we as a fandom that 'seperates itself from jkr' being just as bad as jkr 😭
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I was delusional
the marauders fandom is dangerous it will suck you in. you think ur safe from harry potter’s dad and his gay friends fanfiction. u think i dont care about that. thats not me. im safe. but ur not.
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Need this immediately 😭 He’d definitely like be really polite about it “Hey, Mr reindeer sorry about this but I’m going to need to steal your job, no you don’t get it, it’s for Christmas joy”
i need a fic where james sneaks into the north pole and takes the place of one of santa's reindeer and then like... delivers the joy of christmas or some shit. it's 2am. this is my greatest idea.
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So we all just in the club straight up crying right
“every magic spell ends when the caster dies”
sirius has always known that. it was one of the first things his tutors told him when he was barely a toddler, and it was mentioned in some hogwarts' classes once or twice.
he sometimes ponders about it, how certain magic wasn't everlasting.
he witnessed it once, in his seventh year. the war had already started, and with each passing day, more and more students got black letters delivered, all of them mentioning some recently deceased relative. it was a third year ravenclaw girl he doesn't quite remember, but who always carried a fairy doll that her uncle enchanted to act like a living one. she always carried it in her pocket and let her out when she was bored or to show it to other students.
the day she got her letter at breakfast, she frantically searched her robes and took out the little doll, and it looked just like that, a doll. no more flapping wings, tiny giggles and fairy dust, just a toy. she burst into tears then, and was inconsolable for months.
it's one of sirius' most vivid memories.
it seemed so bizarre.
he prayed something like that never happened to him, because it would hurt. it would destroy him.
he was only given enchanted things by the people he loved the most, so he would know immediately if any of the different trinkets were to just go dull. the second it happened, he would know he has to face a reality without one the fundamental beings of his very self. it terrified him.
it was one of his biggest fears.
and it happened to him.
it was a thursday afternoon.
they had a rare free day. no fights, no funerals and no war in his and remus' flat, not for that day. james and peter were there too, an 'afternoon with the lads' they called it. they were laying on the living room, sprawled all over, bowie on the record player and cards on the table along with some beers.
he was on the way to the kitchen when he felt his hair falling out of the messy bun he did in the morning.
and, with a little clink, there was a metal star hairpin on the ground.
he knew then.
it was a secret, how he kept that hairpin. well, not a secret per se, but no one knew where it actually came from. only sirius.
no one knew he had the most horrendous time trying to tie his hair when it was long enough to do so. his hair was just as temperamental as him, which meant that they usually didn't get along. he suffered for months until that hairpin was gifted to him.
sirius didn't quite know how it really worked, just that it was charmed to make everything easier. he just had to think about the hairstyle he wanted for the day, and the hairpin would do it, shrinking or getting bigger if it was necessary, securing his hair perfectly and without much fuss.
no one knew that except sirius.
and regulus, who gifted it to him in his third year.
regulus.
his baby brother.
“every magic spell ends when the caster dies”
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