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useless ray of goddamn sunshine
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i need everyone to know that community is what will save us all in every single way imaginable. you forming a bond with your neighbour or coworker might help them move house or feel less alone or have the courage to leave an unhealthy living environment. you helping a stranger might provide them with hope. in turn, being able to lean on your community in times of need will save you. your broader bonds with your community are the revolution we need. our society seeks to divide and separate us in so many ways but we are all so much more united in our struggles and joys than you are made to believe. we need to hold onto each other very tightly.
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been sitting on this one for a WHILE
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who needs therapy when you can Realize™️ things about yourself alone at 1am
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guy who doesn't live his life: i hate being alive
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Part.8 and final 💕
Surprise surprise, I’ve been wanting to give closure to this lil story for so long, it has a big part of my heart because it was the first short story I made follow ups of it, definitely helped me with some art blocks and brought me comfort, and u guys interaction with it was the best thing ever 💕 ty so much for following along to this silly short story.
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continuing from my anti-live-action-remake post... i CONSISTENTLY see people say "exceptions are treasure planet and atlantis" but this is also incorrect. a live action remake of either of these films would not result in these movies getting their flowers, it simply would not. a huge part of the appeal of both films is the visual language, the highly stylised characters and worlds, and you just KNOW if these were realised in "live action" especially by the disney corp of the present day, would just result in visually dark (as in hard to see) flat, uninspired CGI scenery, and equally bland and uninspired costuming for the live action characters, PLUS the flat, unexpressive performance of many 3D, hyper realistic, unstylised, boring as all hell alien characters in the case of treasure planet. you can cry "exceptions" all you like but the result would be as insipid and valueless as any other "live action remake" and that is a PROMISE!!!
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bmo is the voice of a generation of weird little trans kids and i salute them for that
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Pandora wasn’t always friends with her brother’s friends. Evan never purposely excluded her, of course, but they were in different houses and Pandora was alright being on her own anyway. She really didn’t mind being alone. It was nice actually. She was quite content with her own company. Her thoughts were a constant chatter in her mind, she could have a full long debates and conversations with just herself.
Sometime in her third year, Pandora was walking along in the hallway, occasionally mumbling aloud as she worked out a problem in her head. She just couldn’t get this one spell right that she had been working on. She knew the answer would eventually come to her, it just was taking longer than she expected this time.
Somebody harshly bumped into her, sending her roughly into a wall. The books she had been carrying flew everywhere and scattered across the ground.
Pandora looked over to see who had collided with her and saw a group of three Slytherin boys walking away and snickering.
“Excuse me,” she called after them, “Are you alright?”
The boys stopped in their tracks and turned around slowly.
Oh, she knew them. Mulciber, Avery, and Snape. She had heard many complaints from her brother about how obnoxious the older Slytherins were.
“What?” One of them asked, looked genuinely confused. Ah poor boy, perhaps he needs to get his hearing checked as well as his eyes.
“I asked if you are alright.” Pandora explained slowly so that they understood.
The boy, Mulciber, she thinks, scoffed. “Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Well you crashed into me, despite this being quite a large hallway. So I figured you might be injured in some way since you clearly cannot walk or see properly. Or is it a mental problem? Do you need me to get Madam Pomfrey?”
The boy’s eyes widened in rage. He strode forward and pushed her into the wall again.
“Why you little-“
“Hey! Get away from her!”
Pandora calmly raised her wand and said clearly, “Flosfaciem.”
The older boy’s looked confused for a moment. Then, suddenly, a flower began to grow out of his skin, right next to his nose. He didn’t notice it at first. Then a flower grew on his forehead. Then his cheek. His chin. Right above his eye.
Soon he began to scream as his entire face had sprouted little flowers.
“GET IT OFF! WHAT IS HAPPENING? GET THE BLOODY THINGS OFF!”
The three boys ran away, hopefully toward the hospital wing.
“Oh. So it does work.” Pandora commented to herself happily, putting away her wand. She turned around and saw three other boys staring at her in shock.
Evan still had his wand raised from when he had been about to curse Mulciber. His two friends, Barty and Regulus, stood next to him looking equally wary and impressed.
“What the bloody hell just happened?” Barty asked, aghast.
“I figured out that spell I had been working on!” Pandora exclaimed excitedly, “I was pretty sure I had it right but I didn’t have anything to test it on so I couldn’t be sure. But it was definitely right! It worked perfectly!”
“So sorry to interrupt. That is great, fabulous, really. Just checking here, are you saying that you just invented a spell? And used Mulciber as your guinea pig?”
Pandora scowled, “I would never use an animal to experiment. That’s just cruel. They haven’t done anything.”
Evan’s other friend, Regulus, interrupted Barty before he could say anything else.
“That was incredible. Do you think you could teach me that spell?”
Pandora beamed, “Of course!”
Pandora and Regulus began to walk together and discuss different spells Pandora had invented or was working on. Before they rounded the corner, she heard Barty remark to her brother, “Damn Rosier. Why didn’t you tell us your sister is so cool?”
Pandora wasn’t alone after that. And she found that not being alone was nice too.
also, I thought I should probably tag all the people who said they were interested in this so: @noblehouseofgay @bralnwashed @l1ve-l4ugh-lov3craft @cosyfroggo @obsessedwithstuff @thatoneslytherinnerd
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HALLOWEEN SPECIAL! (tired psychic x clingy ghost ft. dorlene)



where marlene has recently been killed and is bored as hell, until she finds this cute psychic who talks to ghosts for a living…perhaps this woman is going to find her murderers and avenge her, finally freeing her soul?
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see so many regulus goes back in time when he dies jegulus fics but where's the james goes back in time when he dies fics except his first life wasn't jegulus at all and james is trying to fix the second time by making sure peter doesn't become the spy, not making snape an enemy, being better to lily earlier so he can date her faster this go around, get sirius out of his home sooner so he doesn't suffer as much and oh okay he'll save the other one somehow too bc sirius did grieve regulus very hard after he died despite all their issues so fine yes james will try to keep that little bastard alive and oh no he has saviored too close to the sun bc oh fuck snape is his friend now and regulus black has a crush on him and lily isn't interested in him at all and and and
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Rainy day
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