#cas: james

[without-ado]

A gift from a past star: Cassiopeia A l Webb NIRCam

[1asbrightasthestars3]

They will either be best friends or fight to the death. (They're both immortal)

[calliopesartblog]

some old winter soldier sketches from back when this movie possessed me body and soul

[chrisevansshield]

All I’m gonna say is, Sambucky in the big year of 2025 ON VALENTINE'S DAY has to be the biggest win all year. Marvel blessed us all. 😭

[wistfulpoltergeist]

James Moriarty has entered the chat. Nope. You can't outsmart him, Sherlock, because of obvious lack of experience and you know… the ability to attract people. ▓▒░(°◡°)░▒▓

More of this?

[my-castles-crumbling]

legit forgot we're mutuals, saw you rebloged smth I rebloged, freaked out, saw a little "mutuals" thingy and then had an aneurysm.

anyways, Mr. DaVinci, may I ask your gracious self to bless our eyes with impeccable art of James Fleamont Potter freaking out about Regulus Arcturus Black holding his hand, pretty please🙏🏼

<3

LOL this one made me giggle

[lookingbackatfashionhistory]

• Day Dress.

Designer: James Galanos

Date : ca. 1956

Medium: Silk faille

[yumyumpod]

Watching The Expanse for the first time: Paradigm Shift

[littleguy-pi]

Doodles :D

Btw if you wanna send my requests for stuff to draw feel free

[houseswife]

something I love about hilson is that (at least within the show), nobody ever tried that “they have a brotherly bond” BS. because pretty much every queercoded pairing from that era has said something along the lines of “you’re like a brother to me”. but not them!! they were always like “yeah I’m violently attracted to you and think we should fuck…./srs.” yes they were repressed but at least they were REAL about it

[iwasateenagenosferatu]

🤡🐷. My Billy and Amanda sims are besties and its like playing monster high with used needles 💉

[john-ts-sh-ai]

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[cripp-tid]

i need to draw destiel like this right fucking now

edit: inspired by this post

[ecstarry]

Congrats on the followers! <3 Your writing is amazing, I truly have loved everything I've ready by you

💌 from Sirius to Remus in which he starts off by congratulating Remus on his new relationship to (your choice) but slowly progresses into a jealous rant and ends up confessing his feelings

Moony,

I want to apologize for how I acted earlier when you shared you were dating someone. I am not proud of what I said.

James says it's important to clarify what exactly I'm apologizing for. It was not okay for me to call your new man a nasty looking idiot without giving giving him the chance to prove that he is in fact a nasty loo, I will refrain from using such language when refering to your significant other.

The news were shocking and that's why I reacted that way, but I understand that is not excuse. You are so amazing and perfect . You are my friend and I know I should be supporting you in this new relationship.

But as your friend I think it's also important that I tell you that I don't think you should be with him. I don't know him, but I know you. And while the words I used were harsh I don't think he's good enough for you.

Honestly, you could get someone smarter, I'm a good judge of character for that since I'm also quite brilliant myself. And definitely someone with better style. I know you're always doubting how well you dress but when we are together we complement each other so perfectly. And you are always saying how much you like my style.

I probably sound like I'm jealous. But Moony, I saw how you looked at him, and I know how you look at someone you love because I love how you look at me. That's not how you see him.

I don't know if maybe I'm also just scared, that the more you are with him the less you'll be with me. The thought of being away from you scares me terribly.

I'm sorry I don't say it enough, I try to at least show it, it's sometimes just hard for me.

I want you.

And I think know I want to be with you. I'm sorry I didn't say it sooner, I'm sorry I lashed out instead of just saying this. But the problem is not whatever his name is, I won't ever be okay with you dating anyone and I won't ever think they are good enough for you.

I'm probably not good enough either, but I want to be, and I'll try to be. I will try every single day to deserve you.

I thought I would have more time. I have been holding this in for so long and I was waiting for what I believed would be the perfect moment and I worry it is now too late.

Please tell me I'm not too late. I apologize for my reaction but I won't be sorry for how I feel. And I know might be a lot, but I can't pretend I'm not in love with you any longer.

I know my feelings won't go away, I can be patient.

I'll wait, Remus. I will wait a day, a month, a year, I will wait twelve years if I have to, but I want to be with you.

I love you.

-Sirius

[littleliterarylesbian]

He's been warned about this sort of thing. Everyone has, nowadays. It's something a parent tells their child once they're old enough to understand.

Look both ways when you cross the street.

Stranger danger.

And that demons are of no good.

So of course when James wakes up in the middle of the night, the moonlight outside covered by clouds, with a weight on his lap his first, sleepy, delirious, thought was 'Oh. I didn't call my mum yesterday.'

It very quickly changed though. He wouldn't call himself a prude nor a whore. It's just that he's a man and he has needs, that's all. And the person on top of him, straddling his lap, seems to cater to each and every one.

Dark hair that curls around and frames sharp cheekbones, moles that litter pale skin, silver eyes that seem to glow in the dark, a thin waist emphasized with a black ribbon tied around it like it's a present just for him. Fuck.

But there's also the other things. A pair of horns, curling up over his head, small bat like wings, a tail that is curled over that pale hip- tip pointed and sharp and nails that matched on thin wrists and long fingers. It's so very obvious what this nightly visit would entail.

It's said that a visit by a succubus meant death, that those who survived always lost their minds trying to chase something that could replicate the pleasure that was given to them that night.

But, as his hands slide up smooth thighs and settle on the demon's waist, playing with the ribbon with his thumbs, James thinks he'd be fine. He'd survive. He won't be like the men that have undoubtedly come before him.

The beauty in his lap leans down, red lips ghosting James' jaw.

"Hello, darling." Accented words fill the air, quiet but proud and satisfied. A small nip to his skin comes right after. His skin feels tight and buzzing. Logically he should be pushing away, walking across the hall and getting in between Sirius and Remus but. No. It feels like a crime at this point, to do such a thing. He'll stay right here.

James grips tighter, a lazy smile stretching across his face.

"Hello, love."

Yeah. He'll live. He's sure of it.

[dr-handballslector]

My favorite duo is the tweaker and the crash out