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all my crimson rivers fanart so far! i gave james back his glasses. fic is ‘crimson rivers’ by bizarrestars on ao3
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So, we just lost our last dog. He has made his way to doggy heaven. We're usually the ones left at home before I go to uni. Now, I'm alone at home. She won't be here before I leave the house and she won't be here to welcome me when I get home. And it's finals week, how do I move and function through this?
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"Henry Winter would've loved the notes app" No. Henry Winter didn't and will never love anything modern. He uses a fountain pen and isn't bothered by the ink, he even reads under candle light - for christ's sake, he uses and is obsessed with Latin, which is by the way, a dead language.
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first finished tsh edit i made in one sitting even tho i have like four others that should be finished :/ art skambinn
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Night drive home from the theatre, discussing classical music and falling deeply in love
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I love taking off my glasses while I’m studying and rubbing my eyes and then looking into the distance like a tortured academic
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Chapter 2: First Year: The Hogwarts Express
“None of you are related to me, are you?” He drawled. He had the same high, upper class accent that Peter and James had. Remus disliked them all at once, knowing that they’d think he was common – and a half blood, whatever that was.
“Don’t think so.” James replied, grinning, “James Potter.” He held out a hand again. The other boy shook it, easily,
“Oh good, a Potter. Dad told me not to talk to you.”
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Sirius being the first Black in history not to be in Slytherin but in Gryffindor and the first person ever to have escaped Azkaban is just so iconic and babygirl of him.
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Daniel Spoerri (Swiss, 1930-2024), Tableau piège, 1972. Assemblage of objects and collage on board, 70 x 70 cm.
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