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[punksrhea]

JEY USO (+GUNTHER) WWE RAW, April 7th, 2025

[themintman]

More of these freakazoids. Save me Dalv Undertale

[urautismdiagnosis-wistie]

A preview ✨

In case u can't tell its shelliption I mean shellipston I mean shellkisston i MEAN-

[celbrini]

SORRY WHAT DO U MEAN SOMEONE TREW A TOY SHARK ON THE ICE INSTEAD OF A HAT AFTER MACK GOT THE HATTY IM-

[yourlocalbadgerscales]

Omg I have a sore throat rn im literally sirius black

Pepperup Potion - April 8 - word count: 238 - @wolfstarmicrofic

Sirius woke up with a pounding headache and a throat that was drier than the desert.

Shit. He couldn’t be sick today- he had work to finish.

So he stumbled out of bed and got dressed, trying to make himself feel better. Maybe if deluded himself enough his body would believe it?

It was to no avail. He still felt like he was about to pass out at a moment's notice.

He had to be strong, though. For his friends. 

The last time he was weak-

No. He didn’t want to feel worse.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his boyfriend stretch and get out of bed, still barely registering what was going on.

“Hey, Pads,” Remus said, all gangly limbs and no coordination. He leaned against the doorway for support, blinking blearily at Sirius. “You alright?”

“Fine,” Sirius stuttered. “Why?”

“Mmmh… no. Go back to bed,” Remus mumbled, teetering forward and latching onto Sirius’s arm. “Snuggle, c‘mon.”

“Fine,” he sighed, letting his boyfriend drag him back to bed. He was secretly glad, though- he didn’t want to go to class.

“Grab a Pepperup Potion,” Remus frowned as Sirius got into the bed, their bodies pressed together. “You don’t look so good.”

Sirius grabbed one from the nightstand drawer, popping the cap open and downing it. “This better?”

Remus hummed in assent, his eyes already half-closed. “Sleep, seren. Love you.”

“Love you too,” Sirius mumbled.

[tavina-writes]

why must a fic be "finished" is it not enough for it to be lovingly daydreamed over a period of 6 months.

[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

[ryomaandgundhamkin]

THANK YOU (i legit love him so much though… im starting to see your vision pio look what you’ve done… next im gonna start simping for bm/hj)

@piowasthere

[mr-groovyart]

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

[b4rty-r0s13r-w1ll-fck-y0ur-m0m]

When Sirius first started teaching Regulus how to prank people, Reg was really bad at it. Like... REALLY bad.

He switched the positions of two books on the bookshelf in the Slytherin common room and went round the whole day giggling evilly (Nobody noticed. Obviously.)

[siriusblackdevotee]

"Sirius who never touched a book in his life" my dude, he asked for a crossword puzzle. In jail 😭

[nigelgraz]

So fond of today's warmup♡ somehow also one of my best/favorite renderings i've done lol

[scarabies-real]

“I used to become what my mom called ‘glazed,’ which is where I’d become so hyperactive that I would just start to like speak in tongues and perceive the face of god”

“To the point where my mom would playfully be like, ‘be healed!’”

“She would hold my head and be like ‘you’ve gotta calm down’ and I’d be like ‘okay but I have a story. I’ve got to tell you a story’”

-Brennan Lee Mulligan 2024

[xenwrites]

No!!!! You don't understand!!!

Jim Touched him!!

He touched him!

He touched Spock!!!

Spock held Jim's hand as he was dying!!! He could transfer his Katra!!!

So Jim could house his soul! So they could be together forever!!!!

Don't touch me!!!!!