#The Black Curtain

[chickenshit-conformist]

The Black Curtain - Gatecreeper

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Street of Chance (1942) Jack Hively

September 29th 2024

[tariah23]

White people are miserable, racist losers period. They’ve even been getting mad at Japanese people for correcting them about Yasuke as well.

[geezmarty]

A small preview of my Shortbox Fair comic, Curtain Falling!

A woman with no memories keeps cycling between fairy tale scenarios, always accompained by another mysterious woman as her co-star and a looming, towering eye that follows their every move.

You can grab this 64pages digital comic at the fair until the 31st October!!

[vintagehomecollection]

Interior Visions: Great American Designers and the Showcase House, 1988

[zegalba]

Takato Yamamoto: Curtain of Night (2003)

[hedgehogsaretheultimatelifeform]

Adler coming home from a long day at work, dropping his bag and kicking his shoes off in the hall before coming to find you in the sitting room, curled up on the sofa watching tv. Him shuffling across the room to you on his knees so he doesn’t block your view of the screen as he comes to lay his head in your lap, in the same silent plea he always gives for you to run you hands through his hair, as its the only thing that helps him calm down after a bad day

[hadescavedish]

Why this is so funny

[avelanlorelay]

I find it funny how canon it is for the whole fandom that Jude and Taryn have bangs or curtain bangs when this is not mentioned in the books

[beauty-malleus]

I made the curtains for the diasomnias dormitory !!!! ✨️✨️

[lulublack90]

Prompt 28 - Grimy

@jegulus-microfic January 28, Word count 554

Previous part First part

They’d only just made it back to the shack before the sun rose. Moony had been dragging his feet, tired from all the running around in the forbidden forest. But they’d got him back inside and comfortable before he started whimpering and howling, nuzzling at Padfoot for comfort as slowly the wolf disappeared to reveal Remus beneath. James hated the transformations; they were so hard on Remus, but the thrill he got from running around with a literal werewolf was like no other, not even quidditch made him feel like that. 

The second that Remus was no longer in his wolf form, Sirius changed back into himself and checked Remus over, healing a few of the deeper cuts he’d got when he’d tried to get past them and chase a herd of centaurs. , a very bad idea that Moony. 

“Thanks, Pads,” Remus said weakly, his voice hoarse from howling. 

“Shhh, Moons. You need to rest before Poppy comes,” Sirius hushed him, stroking his grimy hair out of his eyes. 

Too soon the telltale sounds of Madam Pomfrey coming down the tunnel to collect Remus drifted up to them. 

“Padfoot, come on,” James urged, holding up the invisibility cloak. Peter was fast asleep in James’s front pocket as Wormtail still and would stay that way until James put him in his bed once they got back up to the dorm room. 

“Remus?” Madam Pomfrey called out as she came into the shack. 

“Up here,” Remus answered back, coughing harshly as he raised his voice for her. Sirius’s hands fluttered uselessly above him as he continued to cough. James knew Sirius wouldn’t move on his own now, so he grabbed him around the middle and yanked him under the cloak just in time as Madam Pomfrey opened the bedroom door. 

It took her a while to get Remus back on his feet, Sirius twitching under James’s hands as he held him back.

“Sirius, stop!” He hissed in his ear, but it didn’t help. Finally, Remus was on his feet, leaning heavily on Madam Pomfrey and making their way down the stairs. They followed a minute or so after them, heading up to the castle.

James let go of Sirius as they climbed the steps into the entrance hall. Remus was back in the castle, and Sirius would calm down now. He grabbed his hand, Sirius still needed some contact when Remus was in the hospital wing, and they began the long walk back up to Gryffindor Tower. 

Only a few seventh years were up at that hour, but still, they didn’t want it to be obvious that they’d been out of bed all night. They snuck through the common room and up the spiral staircase, throwing off the invisibility cloak only once their dorm room door was closed. James deposited Wormtail on his bed and got Sirius into his before walking over to his own. He was exhausted and wanted nothing more than to collapse for a few hours. 

His curtains were drawn, which was odd because they’d definitely been open before he left last night. He pulled them open and froze as he came face to face with the tip of a wand. 

“Hello, love,” Regulus crooned before dragging him into the bed. Well, either this was going to be spectacularly good or spectacularly bad. 

Next part

[dilfsonic]

oh boy. seeing a very large Sonadow blog go out of their way to paint every single nsfw or suggestive artist in a nasty, nasty light in this fandom because they believe aging up is the root of all evil and not at all an extremely valid and natural thing that happens, particularly if you were a child when you got into this franchise and mentally were aging up characters in your head as you were getting older because there is nothing more natural than to want to see your favorite characters in new stages of their lives.

do they think the writers and artists behind Archie are p*dophilic freaks too for their “30 years later” arc that very clearly depicts that “everyone grew up and boned and had children with each other”?

absolutely laughable. I’m sure these people aren’t handling any story involving growing up or navigating adulthood well whatsoever, because god forbid characters ever age and experience age-appropriate change or stories as a result. sorry but I am extremely worried for your literacy if you take issue with this.

[impishtubist]

Sometimes I think about how Harry's greatest fear was losing Sirius and the lengths he went to to prevent that (lying to him in GOF to try to keep him away, not using the mirror in OOTP) and how Sirius died anyway...truly fucked up mate

[iyaanu]

[t13shoots]

[severus-snaps]

Snape spoke in barely more than a whisper, but they caught every word. “I don’t expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses… I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death...”

Just a fun little drawing based on the rumours. I hadn't seen Paapa Essiedu in many things so I watched his episode of Black Mirror the other day, and I just kept thinking about Gaap's nails.

#iconic