#Is a god

[winchesterswhore]

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[lys-9-10]

ok istg the pants song is the most romantic moment ive ever seen in musical theatre. and/or the best depiction of friendship idc which one. i always loved the song on the album but it wasnt until i recently watched the broadway closing night bootleg and saw george salazar's performance of the song there that im like HOLY SHIT. been watching it on loop ever since. he's just like ... so convincingly broken-hearted, but brave and determined to buck up and go help the person he loves anyway.

"When you love somebodyyyy" gah i just feels

[lavndvrr]

This is some art for my god au, I’m not sure about the clothes yet tho

[msbrek-rawr]

seeing julien baker dressed up as jesus got me thinking ellie williams would definitely go for jesus for halloween at some point

[siriusblack-the-third]

It should not have been a thing to be questioned.

The world knew of them, of their friendship, of their love for each other. The world knew that Sirius would rather throw himself into eternal flames than betray him.

Or at least, Sirius thought the world had known.

He stares, unseeing, at the dank ceiling of his little cell. The grey robes the guards gave him hang limply from his frame, his hair is lank and knotted, and his bare feet scrape against the cold, rough floor. The waves crash against the wall behind him, violent and unforgiving.

His hands are shaking.

It should never have been a thing to be questioned, his loyalty to James. And yet.

The cold seeps into his skin, sinks deeper, all the way to the bone marrow. It is an unnatural chill, just as the world is unnatural. Illogical.

He stares unseeing, as water drips slowly from a small outcrop of stone on the ceiling. The drops plink on the floor beneath, and each tiny sound rings in the back of his head like a knell, echoes off the walls with a finality that reminds Sirius of death.

His hands can't stop shaking.

James Potter is dead.

James Potter died with sharp words on his tongue and fierce love in his heart, died in his own home with a photo of Lily, Harry and Sirius in his pocket. James, loud and bright and sunny James, died as he lived— brave and full of love to the very end.

Sirius Black died with him.

[deep-down-in-drowsy-town]

Best plot twist in Black Friday:

Wait, Uncle Wiley is hot now?

[eternal-work-in-progress]

me when pirate lesbians

Famous Pirate Captain Sealaim Wvrin-Levonne (the blonde one (imagine being blonde?????))

Disgraced Commander War Criminal Teyji Ranoko (the one that belongs to @ruler-of-the-glorious-memepire )

[ms-anthrope-cellaneous]

if i ever have kids (which is highly unlikely) the first song they will hear is dear theodosia, it will be our song.

[demadogs]

this happened months ago. i cannot keep it in any longer. a while ago i went on a porn site ive never been to and it asked if i was over 18 and i misclicked and said no and it automatically sent me to google images of puppies and kittens. i still cannot get over how funny this is.

[listen-to-the-inner-walrus]

Love it when Rolling Stone puts out an article about the 25 most influential internet creators and I've only heard of 7 of them

[churrotowns]

the definition of aura

update: choose your fighter

[plaguedocboi]

I hate the “open floor plan” that everyone is obsessed with in houses now. I want nooks and crannies and bizarre floor plans. I don’t need to be able to see what someone is doing on the other side of the house. I want places to hide and lurk and dwell in the shadows. I am the beast who awaits in the labyrinth

[plutoarttv]

prometheus: hot take,

the greek gods: no give that back

[anoptimisticdevil]

society if women were seen as people