#dorlen angst
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doodlemcjazzhands · 4 months ago
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A little dorlene couch cuddle for @uhhlifeig
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ricochetyears · 24 days ago
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at this point i’ll just keep posting excerpts from my fic because starchaser are soooo 💔
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ac: corwnvus
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padfootsaphrodite · 6 months ago
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"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)
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serenisastar · 1 month ago
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I need to stop listening to sad music while I’m reading angst it is NOT helping!
(I won’t stop)
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starrylayle · 11 months ago
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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.
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soulfullives · 1 year ago
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“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.”
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alyssamae27 · 6 months ago
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i’m pretty sure crimson rivers just permanently altered my brain chemistry 😀
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marauders-brain-rot · 4 months ago
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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
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n0blefl0wer · 1 year ago
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Reading fanfic isn’t enough. I need queer angst in an iv.
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miriammctroi · 1 day ago
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I dislike Reg's dress and hate James's glasses and half-way through, I was fed up with this picture and didn't add any shading. But, yeah, this is my official "artwork" for my fic "I adored you Madly, Extravagantly, Absurdly."
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moonsaa · 3 days ago
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Do other people torture themselves with reading angst and enjoy doing it? Like I read angst on PURPOSE, it makes my heart beat fast and i especially do it in the middle of the night.
I don't cry (physically) but my heart feels like somebody is squeezing it and my stomach starts to feel weird and it's like everytime something bad is actually happening.
But I still feel some kind of joy out of suffering? Like the sudden rush of dopamine makes me love to read angst, specially the ones that are written beautifully.
I see people saying they can't keep reading because of angst but I'm like... Looking for angst?
It's weird...
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labyrinthhofmymind · 5 months ago
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chat i love emmary. and black brother angst. and jily. and wolfstar. and dorlene. and pandalily. and jegulus. and prongsfoot romantic and/or platonic relationship. and sirius black. and lily evans. and mary macdonald. and older wolfstar. and 7th year jily. and crimson rivers. and presque vu. and anything written by zar. and the cadence of part time poets. and the hand that feeds. and all the young dudes. and art heist baby. and the fic i’m writing. and rosekiller. and partyvan. and fics that actually give peter a personality. and fics that don’t dwindle characters down to their relationships. and fics that have bisexual james. and fics that are so slow burn it’s painful. and fics that have enemies to lovers quidditch and/or academic rivals. and fics that are so incredibly gay. and fics that show the marauders doing silly little pranks.
chat. i love the marauders.
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ricochetyears · 17 days ago
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New Chapter / 20 / Primped and Preened
James lifts his head just enough to glare half-heartedly at him. “You’re enjoying this way too much.”
Regulus tilts his head, his smirk softening into something a little more dangerous, a little more smug.
“Immensely,” he says.
James sighs dramatically, though there’s a flicker of warmth in his eyes that he can’t quite hide.
“Come on,” he says, trying for a pleading tone. “Do me a favor and spare me the humiliation. I did apologise, you know. Sincerely.”
“I know,” Regulus whispers. He leans in, his lips quirking as he adds, “That’s a good boy.”
James freezes.
His entire body tenses, his hands tightening slightly where they’re resting against Regulus’ hips. Heat rushes to his face, and his breath catches in his throat. Regulus, of course, notices immediately, because of course he does.
“What?” James manages to croak, his voice coming out rough and uneven.
Regulus doesn’t answer right away. Instead, he leans closer, his breath warm against James’ ear as he repeats, low and deliberate, “I said, that’s a good boy, James.”
The words hit James like a whip, sharp and electric, and for a moment, he forgets how to breathe. His head drops slightly, his hands gripping Regulus a little tighter as his brain short-circuits completely. Oh, for the love of God.
ac: mikey.shs
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padfootsaphrodite · 3 months ago
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In my mind both Mary and Pandora collect calico critters (sylvanian families) and even have little play sets like the homes and vehicles.
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starrysillhoutte · 22 days ago
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what if after sirius and regulus have a petty fight the girls kidnap them and force them to make up
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simp-for-fiction · 6 months ago
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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.
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