#dorlen angst

[doodlemcjazzhands]

A little dorlene couch cuddle for @uhhlifeig

[padfootsaphrodite]

"What if it's not meant for me?

Love"

But it's Evan looking at Barty looking at Reg looking at James looking at Lily looking at Mary looking at Emmeline looking Sybill looking at Peter looking at Pandora looking at Dorcas looking at Marlene looking at Sirius looking at Remus looking at Sirius.

(Marlene before realizing a thing or two about herself for real for real. That girl is nothing but lesbian) (Wolfstar is canon in every universe)

[starrylayle]

the thing about wolfstar is they no doubt love each other,, but they're not soulmates. In fact, they're the complete opposite, fate is almost begging to keep them apart. They shouldn't work. They're both two traumatised boys with familial issues, queer in the 70s and both stubborn in their mindsets. The people they've hurt the most is each other. They've lived through a war, Sirius was falsely imprisoned and Remus lived believing that, but they still managed to reconcile. Considering everything, they probably shouldn't be together -- but they do. They fight against all odds to make it work. And this is my absolute fave part of wolfstar fics.

It's also why I prefer wolfstar to prongsfoot -- despite the fact that in theory they seem like the better couple.

Because I don't like couples where the universe binds them together by fate. I like couples where the universe does its best to pit them apart, but they struggle and claw their way back together regardless. And that is the beauty of wolfstar my folks.

[loserboyfriendrjl]

“sometimes, i wonder what could have been if we didn’t live during a war.”

marlene stubbed her cigarette against the heel of her boot. she and dorcas were sitting, on the cold pavement, in front of some old pub. laughter was still bubbling, even at that later hour, and glasses filled with alcohol clinked against each other.

“what would you want to have been?”

“a small apartment in london. waking up next to each other every day, not afraid of the possibility that we will never meet each other again. loving each other without being scared.”

all important, all impossible.

dorcas bit her cheek, thinking. “yeah,” she said, her voice quiet.

“what would you have wanted for us?” marlene asked, turning around to face dorcas, something they had done less and less as the time passed.

“to live.”

[alyssamae27]

i’m pretty sure crimson rivers just permanently altered my brain chemistry 😀

[vynaura]

early mornings <3

[marauders-brain-rot]

Profiles pt 2.

Profiles pt. 1

Part 1

My brain hurts so here you go, hope you like them, might post part 1 tonight, might post another time idk

[n0blefl0wer]

Reading fanfic isn’t enough. I need queer angst in an iv.

[serenisastar]

I need to stop listening to sad music while I’m reading angst it is NOT helping!

(I won’t stop)

[simp-for-fiction]

appreciate your reader friends, you don't know how much effort goes into pretending to be okay in front of you, when internally we're crying because our favorite side character died.

[padfootsaphrodite]

In my mind both Mary and Pandora collect calico critters (sylvanian families) and even have little play sets like the homes and vehicles.

[starrysillhoutte]

i need a downright Gilmore Girls-esque fic about the skittles, marauders and valkyries raising their kids

[starslovechasers]

dorlene is actually canon. after dorcas found out what had happened to the mckinnons she switched sides and joined the order of the phoenix. she died trying to avenge her.

[thehungrytide]

It's heartbreaking to be a Drarry fan after consuming Marauders' fluff. I've been on a jegulus kick lately and have read Wolfstar, Rosekiller, Darlene oneshots too. It's usually Hogwarts AU or other AUs..where they don't end up dying. And then I go back to Drarry fics and I see my Harry losing himself in grief because of his abused upbringing. He was stolen off of the love and mischief and so much warmth; it's a whiplash to encounter such profound grief. And to sit there not knowing what to do

[loserboyfriendrjl]

“i think peter’s the traitor,” dorcas whispered, her hands tangled in marlene’s hair, rubbing circles against her scalp.

marlene sat up, her dark eyes set on dorcas. “what the fuck, cas?”

“hear me out?” she tried. “he’s mostly away when we are called by dumbledore, and i never see him when we get ambushed. besides, don’t you think he’s got that lost glare whenever he looks at us and our friends? don’t you think he’s planning something?”

“dorcas, that’s my fucking childhood best friend!” marlene shouted, standing up and pointing an accusing finger at her. “he would never betray james and i, and i feel sick that you even insinuate that.”

“marlene, are you really blinded by a childhood friendship, when not even lovers trust each other anymore?”

marlene glared at her. “oh, so you don’t even trust me anymore? you know what? fuck off.”

she stormed out of their bedroom, and dorcas followed her down the corridor. their footsteps echoed down the hall, and dorcas groaned.

“don’t act like this, marlene! i never said i don’t trust you! why do you think i still live with you?” she asked, vaguely gesturing around them. “look at remus and sirius!”

“i don’t want to talk to you now.” the other woman avoided her eyes as she grabbed her coat from the hanger. “i’ll be out tonight. don’t wait for me.”

the door closed behind her. dorcas was left staring, biting her cheek. she pressed the heel of her palms to her eyes, and sighed.

[marauders-brain-rot]

Let’s just say, in theory, that the Slytherin crew and the Gryffindors are having a party

Who’s kissing who? (Wolfstar and Jegulus are out of the question I’m sorry to say)

ETA: they’re playing spin the bottle and it’s MESSY