#i wake up everyday and think about you

[merlins-strawberriesandroses]

The thing no one ever considers while writing up character analyses about Merlin is that. he must have been sooooooo sleepy.

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ive been thinking about the red string superstition recently and also sol bufo always and it makes me sick how uncannily caldwell tanner has made sol to perfectly target me personally

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[starry-skies-writes]

Do you guys think that when Leola first died, Aaravos filled at least a few books with his memories of her so that he wouldn’t forget her even if millennia passed

(He didn’t have to before of course, since they were supposed to have a whole life together)

(And now he can’t lose her in more ways than one)

[izzy-prizzy]

They were sitting outside, revising for exams. Evan and Dorcas, Barty and Pandora, cross questioning each other while Regulus silently revised from his notes.

"And this one?" Pandora asked Barty, pointing at a star on the astronomical chart.

"Oh, That's Regulus. The heart of Leo constellation." He replied.

Regulus. The heart of Leo constellation.

These were really common words. Regulus has heard, read them thousands of times, in astronomy lessons, in test questions etc.

But unexpectedly, he doesn't know why, right now hearing these words took him four years back, to that Christmas.

They were sitting around the dining table at Black Family's Christmas feast. 11 year old Sirius sat there, with his eyes downcast as their mother berated him yet again for bringing shame to their family by being sorted into Gryffindor. Regulus saw how Sirius would bite his lip at one insult, how the spoon would shake in his hand at other. Regulus himself felt all those emotions for Sirius at the time, he could feel the clouds of sadness rumbling over Sirius and he couldn't help but feel the same.

When the dinner ended and they were told to go back to their room, ever so obedient Regulus left the dining room without a glance back.

On the way back to his room however he was suddenly pulled aside and what met him was Sirius; smiling ear to ear and the black clouds of sadness seemed to be replaced by welcoming white clouds adorned by Sirius' smile that felt like sunshine, like home, like Sirius.

"Reg!" Sirius exclaimed.

"What?" Regulus asked, dazed at the suddenness.

"Do you know what your name means?" Sirius' eyes shimmered.

"Huh?" Regulus furrowed his brows, dumbfounded at the sudden question.

"Do you know what your name means?" Sirius repeated.

"Yeah..?" Regulus raised his brow, confused.

Sirius tutted, shaking his head. "Regulus. The heart of Leo constellation." Sirius said, looking up at Regulus, his eyes sparkling.

"Yeah..? I know." Regulus nodded lightly.

Sirius shook his head again, clasping his hands on Regulus' shoulder, shaking him. “It’s the heart of the Leo constellation!” He beamed.

“Yes, Sirius, I know,” Regulus nodded, trying not to sound exasperated.

“Well, Leo is a lion, right?” Sirius asked, looking a bit put out that Regulus didn't immediately understand his point. 

“Yes?”

“And Gryffindor’s mascot is a lion, right?”

“Yes?”

“So,” Sirius breathed out, motioning his hands like he was explaining an easy concept to a child and then pointed at himself, grinning “I’m a Gryffindor," he pointed at Regulus "You’re Regulus," he paused. "You’re my heart.”

Regulus blinked, as if frozen for a second and then his eyes turned crescent-shaped, and his face broke into the widest smile ever.

At that moment he felt enveloped by warmth, he felt happiness as if he got his Hogwarts letter, as if as if...

But right now he felt his chest tighten, his throat constricting.

As his eyes zoomed to the other side of the black lake where four Gryffindors boys sat, laughing amongst themselves. His eyes locking on the boy with shoulder length black hair, as he swallowed hard.

Sirius won't be coming home for Christmas anymore.

Sirius won't be coming home anymore at all.

And Regulus, as Sirius said, Sirius' heart, he actually took Regulus with him and left this shell.

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Inspired by @my-castles-crumbling this post.

[iiusia]

feel like theres a balance to strike between "people putting guidelines to being a christian (you need to read your Bible everyday, you need to need to never miss church, you should never be anxious... etc.) and saying that not doing them is sinning is wrong" and "you DO need to grow in your faith and be consistent"

[writingonleaves]

i am in no way a rangers fan or a fan of trouba on the ice, but this discourse about him supporting his wife’s career is some of the stupidest shit i’ve heard.

[snootlestheangel]

Snootles Rant: Lonely AF edition

Snootles does not feel well (she's fine just being dramatic) and is going to rant about being down bad (like seriously being horny on main right now do not perceive me)

*slumps on the floor* I wanna be a housewife so bad

I don't wanna work, I just wanna stay home and crochet/knit and then make some food

And then get absolutely pinned by my beast of a husband

Is that too much to ask????

Is it too much to ask for a big burly man to absolutely ruin me in bed but then he's dedicating himself to me in other ways???

I just wanna live on my own, at least. Crochet a bunch of flowers and vines and shit and decorate my place with them. I want friends I can just surprise with little crochet hearts or flowers and take on dinner dates.

*my ill figure pushes an image towards you* *muttering* I just need to be under him

The photo in question:

Fuck I also love him

*holds these two pictures and cries more*

WHY MUST I BE CURSED?? I AM NOT PHYSICALLY WELL ENOUGH TO HANDLE THIS BEAUTY AT THIS HOUR

*it's late I should really go to bed*

Instead I shall complain more because as hard as I've tried to stay horny off main, I am unfortunately a weak-willed woman

And I am a simple woman with simple needs.

And those needs are currently to get fucking decimated by one of the above men. Fuck it, if not both

[sleebyconfy]

..

[sasukehoe]

Okay you season 4 made me crazy, I can no longer tell if it's a good or a bad show, I don't know if it's queer baiting,I don't know if it's clever, I don't know if the dialogue is intentionally garbage, reality is optional I guess and I miss Rhys feel like pure shit just want him back

[codecicle]

i should remake my pinned and just have "new ash post is this about fated or the qsmp" as the entire post. all i know is post about dead unfinished things, eat hot chip, and lie

[2001honda-civic]

abolish the monarchy but let’s not stop there. abolish the entire uk actually

[moxiemoxie]

not putting the fandom post on blast but posing “goth or catholic” as if they’re mutually exclusive shows how no one knows what goth is anymore lmao

[rustinged]

on what account do your base your idea of yourself on? do you base it on your past actions, thoughts, ideas? how far back? do you account for how you have changed? do you base it on what you are doing in your day to day? I force myself to be brave. does that mean I am brave? am I simply feigning the personality of bravery? or is that what a brave person is to begin with? what is a brave person? say your current actions conflict past actions, but you feel your current actions (positive, negative, or neutral) don’t reflect you. what is “you” ? how are you defining you? for how long can you continue with your current actions before your past actions become irrelevant?

[todayisafridaynight]

grabbing the ichi plush by the neck and death gripping it like 'good things are to come its all going to be ok good things are to come' like its a lucky amulet

[psalmsofpsychosis]

one thing about me is, i'll always always always value creativity and experimental ideas and stories and new structure-breaking narratives above established "commonly valued" creations, even if the creative idea's execution is less than ideal, even if the established story is "perfect and spotless". Like, i literally dont care, unconventional and paculiar and unexpected works of art are infinitely more valuable to me whether in subpar execution state or in perfect structure. If you did it differently and did it your way your creation will always be more important to me than any predictable and "proper" narrative made in complete and utter obedience of well reinforced explicit and implicit rules. "this is very well made in all the technicalities look at all these clean details—" catch me give a fuck. It's cliche, repetitive, it's boring, i dont care. We live in a time where obedience of known metrics seemingly ranks higher than any form of outside-the-box creativity and i'm done with it. Say something new, say something personal, say something earnest and paculiar and weird or i'm out of this theater.

[lilgynt]

hate my stupid ass company. why do i have occurrences for using sick time. why can i not switch days i am actively trying to work with you. like why is that also an occurrence. why do they not drop off after 90 days im gonna eat raw wood