#*SOB*

[wilmvandrr]

they're all icons I fear

[de4thbycre4tion]

Sirius is an aggressive drunk (he'd love bar fights)

Peter is a giggly drunk (he'd film said bar fights)

Remus is a horny drunk (he'd find a bloody-nosed Sirius hot)

James just really wants to dance

[mr-groovyart]

Sisters can perform miracles sometimes. What's a little nurgle rot to some drunken faith?

[ventique18]

This has so much impact when you've read Book 7 actually 😭

[velnna]

screaming and crying and throwing up

Bls I've just woken up

[erabu-san]

We love angst (I don't)

[raggedy-spaceman]

S02E03 I Know Where I'm Going

This scene destroyed me. Physically and emotionally. Oh Aziraphale, you poor sweet angel...

[squarecloud73]

*I worship you Tumblr don’t remove it

Despite being an expert lock picker, Chilchuck looks down on theft, mainly due to he considers it an unsustainable income, but also because he dislikes how society views halflings and doesn’t want to feed into stereotypes.

[princemick]

when drivers sigh on the top step

[mielplante]

Your last two moshang posts for some reason give me the impression of SQH saying "Late night talks with 💙✨the Wife✨💙", "On a side-quest with 🤍💞the Wife💞🤍" like he's some besotted dude posting date photos on social media x)

omggg bahahahah that's so cute wait

[wilmvandrr]

did someone say prongsfoot???

[thatmooncake]

He wants to bite

[merlucide]

BLLK BOYS BEING JELLY

Notes: I haven’t made a smau in forever wow

characters: Nagi, Kaiser, Ness, Sendou, Shidou, Rin

warnings: cursing, shidou

taglist: @gigiiiiislife @sharkissm @luvingshidou @kurona-theshark @soleilonthesun @duckydee-0 @someprettyname @rinitoshisgirl

so tired rn

made June 18th 2024

[puyoupuyou]

sweet figs

[ecstarry]

@jegulus-microfic / more / 272 words / @fromagony @star4daisy

Sirius had been standing for five minutes outside his own dorm trying to figure out if opening the door would be something he would regret for the rest of his life. He could hear James and Regulus talking, he could even understand what they were saying.

“James, I want more,” his brother insisted with a pouting voice.

“Regulus, you’re getting greedy,” James said and Sirius could hear his best friend smirking. 

“I will let you know when it’s enough, Jamie.” 

“Last time you couldn’t even move after you finished.” Sirius felt sick.

“I don’t care about that. I want more now.”

Sirius couldn’t take it anymore and opened the door at once.

“Stop!” Sirius demanded loudly with one hand covering his eyes. 

“Pads, what are you doing?” James said, laughing at him. 

Slowly, Sirius opened his eyes and saw through his finger. 

“Oh.”

Regulus and James were sitting on the floor over a blanket, each with a plate full of pasta in front of them. James was holding a cheese grater over Regulus’ dish. 

“Everything okay, brother?” 

“I thought- What were you guys talking about?” Sirius asked, still trying to ground himself. 

“My boyfriend over here conveniently forgets he’s lactose intolerant when it comes to parmesan cheese.”

“Oh! That’s why he couldn’t move after he finished…” Sirius muttered to himself. However, not quietly enough to keep Regulus from hearing him and burst out in laughter. 

“You’re a perv! Now leave, because I do have plans to do exactly what you were thinking about.” Regulus stood up and pushed him out the door. 

Sirius did not wait to listen to them this time.

[gojoest]

it’s 7:45am and in less than an hour satoru is supposed to leave town for a few days. but for the past 30 mins he’s been dramatically sloth hugging you in bed— chest glued to your back, face hidden in the crook of your neck from behind, and hands tightly circled around your waist. even his legs are carefully wrapped around your lower body. and if you just relax and stop moving around in attempts to break away and leave the bed (it’s all in vain anyway), you can almost feel his heartbeat as your own. it’s calm and slow but quickens like crazy the moment you try to pull away from him. it’s like his whole body is trained to be dramatic when you’re not around.

he inhales the scent of you deep into his lungs one more time, like it’s his last breath or something. says it makes your scent linger in his nostrils and he loves that. it’s like you’re with him even when you’re not.

“i’ll miss you”, he pouts.

“satoru.. it’s just 2 days”, you sigh and roll your eyes.

“that’s a lot of days without you”, he pulls you closer, or tries to at least, but quickly realizes he’s only squishing you in his arms and his grip immediately loosens. a bit but not too much and you still can’t move an inch away.

“we’ll talk and text plenty”

“can’t hug you like that through the phone”

“don’t anyway. you’re suffocating me”

“no. i can only breathe when i hold you like this. deal with it”

“stop stealing my oxygen, idiot. i will die”

“i’ll let you live if you come with me, meanie”

“as if”