#jade potter

[bellatrixscurls]

remus lupin has a fucking tongue piercing, idc.

but of course, being so shy, he doesn’t tell you. instead, you find out the first time he begs to eat you out.

you are desperate as it is, clawing at his big arms as they settle on your stomach, rubbing soothing circles there. he lowers his head, pressing a sweet kiss to your clit first, causing you to buck up your hips. “fuck you, rem...” you whine, but he finds it funny, adorable.

he chuckles in a way that makes you want to smash your lips into his, but he beats you to it as his tongue darts out, licking a stripe up your cunt that sends a shiver up your spine. but wait.

“r-remmy!” you whimper, feeling something cold against your hot aching cunt. “tongue... o-out” he looks up at you in surprise, but obeys nonetheless, his tongue lulling out, presenting it to you.

and then you see it. a tongue piercing. remus lupin and a tongue piercing. the same remus lupin who struggled to ask you out for the first time a few months back. you couldn’t believe your eyes.

he looks at you expectantly, half waiting for you to run away from him for merlin knows what reason, because everyone knows that remus is the biggest overthinker.

but instead, your fingers press into the nape of his neck, forcing him back against you. “you drive me crazy, remus lupin.”

and he grins. he grins like a fucking maniac.

[jadeshifting]

— DON’T FEEL GUILTY FOR YOUR MAIN CHARACTER SYNDROME

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on “the fact that i scripted this is so embarrassing” “ew you’re y/n in your DR” “scripting for attention” “why do you have to be the center of attention in your DR” in all it’s glory, why it’s completely normal, and why you should STOP being embarrassed about it

FEELING UNIMPORTANT IN YOUR CURRENT REALITY

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current reality? sometimes it’s just not it. maybe you’re feeling like an NPC in your own life—just another face in the crowd. it sucks, but guess what? that’s the old script. shifting? it’s your big rewrite. becoming aware of an infinite amount of realities where you’re not just noticed—you’re impossible to ignore

in this reality, people might miss the little things—your killer sense of humor, your kind heart, or how you’re way smarter than people give you credit for. but in your desired reality? everyone’s clocking it. your talents, your quirks, your whole vibe—it’s finally getting the standing ovation it deserves

in your desired reality, your name stays on people’s lips. you’re the plot twist everyone’s been waiting for. no more feeling like an afterthought; you’re finally front and center, with the spotlight right where it belongs—on you. you’re no longer the underrated gem. people are lining up to appreciate everything about you, from your sharp mind to the way you light up a room. it’s not about changing who you are—it’s about stepping into a reality that actually sees you for the star you’ve always been

in a world that works so hard to devalue especially women, and brush past even the qualities you’ve worked the hardest to have, don’t let anyone make you feel bad for using the control you have to finally get the recognition, admiration, and attention you deserve

EMBODYING THE CINEMATIC ENERGY WE’VE ALWAYS IDOLIZED

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we allllll know the scene where the main girly walks into a room, and everything slows down—the music swells, heads turn, and she’s indisputably it? shifting is the awareness that you can become the star of your own cinematic masterpiece. we’ve spent our whole lives watching them, not only worshipping them ourselves, but watching everyone else worship them too—why wouldn’t we want to emulate them? stand on that pedestal ourselves? see what it feels like to be the star, rather than just a planet in it’s orbit

your life becomes a montage of iconic moments—sipping lattes at golden hour, dramatic declarations of love, perfectly-timed witty comebacks. “directed by Sofia Coppola,” with a sprinkle of “scored by Hans Zimmer.” the mundane? not in this reality. you don’t have to romanticize it, it’s effortlessly romantic regardless. every day is a movie, and you’re the lead

FEELING LIKE YOU HAVE TO EARN THEIR LOVE (after all, you’ve loved them for how long?)

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let’s talk about it—so many shifters have spent hours obsessing over their comfort characters. like, not just casually liking them, but worshipping every single thing they do. from their messy hair to their stupid one-liners to how they hold a coffee cup—clocked it all. you’ve been practically crawling through the desert for their every move, memorizing their quirks, and feeling tsunamis of emotion over the tiniest details. they yawned? perfection. they glared? iconic. they exist? life-changing. i don’t have to explain this to you, you get the picture

so when you shift your awareness to your desired reality and meet them—right in front of you? yeah, it’s a whole new ball game now. you’re face-to-face with this person you’ve basically put on a pedestal for years, and suddenly it’s like, “i’ve gotta play catch-up now?” because seriously—you’ve already poured gallons of love and energy into them, but they’re just meeting you for the first time. they don’t have the context, the fanfiction, or the Pinterest boards. they don’t know you’ve been their day-one, silently adoring them from across realities (well, depending on what you script of course. maybe they do *shrug*)

it’s completely natural to feel like you’ve gotta put in the work to even things out. you’re out here thinking, “how do I make them see me the way I see them?” through your script you’re trying to charm them, show off your personality, and make sure they fall as hard as you already have. you might feel like every move has to be flawless, like you’re auditioning for the role of Most Important Person in Their Life

gentle reminder that your comfort character isn’t just a walking aesthetic—they’re layered, real, and perfectly imperfect (which, tbh, is probably why you fell for them in the first place.) and once they catch even a glimpse of who you are, it’s game over for them. they’re gonna feel that energy you’ve been radiating for years, and it’ll be magnetic (they’re gonna be sooo glued to you you’re gonna be looking at them like they’re crazy.)

so why does it matter? at the end of the day, script whatever you want the people in your DR to feel about you, script experiences to bring you closer until your fingers fall off and your head pops—their unconditional love for you is inevitable, so why should anyone be concerned about the rest stops on the trip there?

FINALLY HAVING ACCESS TO WHAT YOU DESERVE

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let’s cut to the chase: shifting is likely the first chance you’ve ever been aware of to claim what’s always been yours. you’re not asking, you’re taking. whether it’s love, fame, adventure, or just a life that feels like a dream, shifting found you, and it’s your time to reap the rewards

this isn’t about being selfish or having a need for attention—it’s about self-love. you’ve waited long enough, played it small long enough. now, you’re stepping into a world where you don’t just survive—you thrive. no guilt, no apologies, just you living the life you’ve always deserved. main character energy? that’s your birthright, babe. go claim it

love u all immensely :^) xx

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[hemmingsleclerc]

Easy is boring┃james potter

This is inspired by jade and beck from victorious!!! ugh love them and hate them together ngl, anywaysss hope u like thiss !!

James Potter and Y/N Malfoy were the definition of opposites. He was Gryffindor's golden boy, with his wild hair, quick wit and charming smile. She was the fierce embodiment of a snake, with her piercing eyes, her cutting and aggressive comments and intimidating air. Their relationship was a whirlwind of personalities and heated exchanges, but somehow it worked, which many people couldn't understand how.

It hadn't been easy. When they first started dating, their friends had been incredulous, to say the least. Sirius had nearly fallen out of bed in shock when he found out. Remus raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, while Peter simply gaped, looking paler than usual.

Regulus and Pandora, Y/N's best and only friends, were also a little shocked to hear the news. Regulus' eyes widened unnaturally as he looked at his best friend as if she had suddenly said the craziest thing, while Pandora began clapping and jumping up and down in joy at the news.

Despite initial resistance, James and Y/N persisted. Their relationship was far from calm. They fought often and loudly, but their arguments were like storms: fierce and intense, but before long they were as if nothing had happened.

One afternoon, James was convincing himself that he was studying in the library when Y/N burst in with a furious look on her face. Without a word, she dropped her books on the table with a thud and sat down opposite him, massaging her forehead.

"Hey darling, rough day?" James asked, his tone light.

Y/N sighed in frustration. "You could say that."

James reached across the table, taking her hand in his. "Wanna talk about it?"

For a moment, she looked like she might snap at him, but then her expression softened slightly. "Just the usual. Some idiot in Potions thought he could show off and ended up nearly blowing up the classroom and it turned out to be my partner."

James chuckled and squeezed her hand. "You know, you don't always have to be so tough."

Y/N looked at him and her eyes searched his. "I know, but it's hard to let my guard down."

James leaned in, his voice gentle. "You can with me." and then kissed her hands.

Their relationship continued to be a rollercoaster, but it was a ride neither of them wanted to get off. They balanced each other in unexpected ways—James's lightheartedness softened Y/N's nerves, while her strength kept him with his feets on the ground.

One afternoon, Dorcas found herself pondering once again the mystery of their relationship. She watched as Y/N barked orders during Quidditch practice, her imposing presence and furious face impossible to ignore. James, who was also on the field, looked at her with the same loving gaze.

"Merlin, James," sighed Dorcas as she sank into the stands next to him "Why do you put up with her?"

James turned his head to look at her, raising an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

Dorcas gestured towards Y/N, who was now gesturing frantically as she continued her heated argument with the rest of her team. "She's rude and aggressive. Why are you with her?"

James chuckled, glancing back at Y/N with a fond look in his eyes. "I like girls who have strong opinions and a big mouth."

Dorcas looked utterly baffled. "But why? You could have anyone, someone nice and easy-going. Why her?"

James shrugged, a proud smirk playing on his lips. "Because it’s not easy... easy is boring."

Dorcas shook her head, exasperated. ''You lost your mind potter''

James' smile grew softer. "She's real, Dorcas. She's raw. And I never get bored. She challenges me and makes me better. I wouldn't trade what we have for anything."

[halitis]

sexism often manifests itself in fandom spaces via the simplification of female characters to prop up male characters or as a babymaker for queer couples and in this essay i will-

[yoursweetsix66]

“oh my favorite trope is ___”

“Well mine is ___”

“Actually, I think ___ is-”

when the best trope is literally right here:

[jade-cant-fly]

…

“At least I tried!”

[arachpool]

Muggle AU where Lily and Regulus, who skipped a grade, are absolute academic rivals and pretend to hate each other all the time, and James is the ditzy athlete who’s surprisingly not failing all his classes who has the biggest crush on the both of them and fails, horribly, at attempting to bag either of them all the time until they throw the hugest curve ball ever: Lily and Regulus get together. This then proceeds with James begging to be a poly throuple, and they both think he’s joking for a good while because ALL of them are dunces when it comes to emotion.

[velvet-vox]

You know, the day I realised "Yo! Children/Teenagers can actually be evil" when I was a child, I thought it was the coolest, most innovative thing in the world, I want more evil children/teenagers so that we can delve deeper into the ways the human psyche can break even in the young, developing mind;

Then, as time went on and I learned about my autism, I realised that it's more common than I thought and harder to write since writers don't have as many excuses to point towards their character being "unredeemable" and "too evil" besides, you know, ableism.

[mikewheelerscloset]

bartylus kinda reminds me of beck and jade from victorious

[luveline]

𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐟 —

i always saw james as the happy go-lucky friend but no one can be happy all of the time and i feel like the stress of having to keep up appearances and keep spirits high would get to him and r being the one of the only ones who can see it bc she understands faking her emotions for other people :((

Sometimes you just see his smile drop. It doesn't mean he wasn't being genuine, doesn't mean he wasn't happy to entertain or ring up one of his mates to make sure they were alright, but the levy gets heavy.

You sidle up to him, trying to come off casual because he hates making a big deal of things that have to do with him, hand curling around his arm or cheek pressing to his shoulder quickly. And he's so selfless he'll wrap his arm around you and ask you what's wrong with you.

You do everything you can and it doesn't feel like a lot, but to James it means everything. You make him a cup of tea, warm him up something sweet, a bowl of fruit tart and evaporated milk or maybe a scone with fresh cream, the hearty desserts he secretly loves. You get his pyjamas and massage the sore tight spot between his shoulders. James acts like this is a huge treat and completely over the top, planting smiley kisses into your palms and pulling your legs into his lap, but the longer he sits with you the quieter he gets until he's silent for a while.

Sorry, he'd say, rubbing his eyes. Knackered.

He wouldn't realise how heart-aching he can be. It's your pleasure to drag your fingers through the silk of his curls, glad to take care of him, and to murmur reassurances into his skin. Don't be sorry, Jamie, I get it. Have a breather.

[bellatrixscurls]

nsfw!

james potter who sleeps with his face against your pussy, nuzzling it <3 usually it happens whenever he is fussy, either due to a quidditch match or a stressful exam.

it’s warm and it’s puffy and... little secret? you always wake up in the middle of the night to him nosing at your clit, his tongue lapping at your cunt like a starved man would <3

[jadeshifting]

JADE GRIMM — night porter, mint, night breed, moonshine (yum), voyage, illuminate (lumos), many faced god (me), cocaine (cannot confirm or deny)

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[piistolstar]

i am very happily shocked by how much love my first fic is getting ! thank you so much and feel free to send requests for the marauders boys (remus, sirius, james, or regulus) <3

[jade-eclipse-lithium]

You drink all of these?

Yes.

By yourself?

As you can see.

[writtenicarus]

SURPRISE!!! IVE STARTED A BANANA FISH JEGULUS AU!! the first chapter is 6k and up now!! This fic is gonna need a lot of work but I'm excited and worked up. If you haven't watched the anime, you can read it as just another modern au I'm sure you'll love!! Please reblog and share <3

[jade-cant-fly]

>>>>> THIS IS AN OOC POST! <<<<<

((THIS IS A HPMA OC!! Also I’m diverting from canon a little bit here so bare with me!! Also this mostly follows the HPMA details/things like spell names/classes/etc so be aware of that.)

Please send asks ^^ they’re what keep the blog fun and alive, plus I’ll try to respond with drawings as often as possible! Though they probably won’t turn out fully coloured. That aside, here look at these little tidbits about her:

BASICS

Name? 王佳琳 (Jade)

Nicknames? “Ah Lin” (family), Spiders.

Nationality? British

Ethnicity? Chinese (Guangdong origin, Hongkonger)-British

Age? 15

Gender? Female (she/her/any)

Sexuality? “¯\_(ツ)_/¯”

Blood status? Half

Height? 172cm

>>> EVERYTHING ELSE <<<

MAGIC/HOGWARTS

House? “Slytherin!”

Most proficient class? Care of magical creatures

Least proficient class? Quidditch

Year? 3

Patronus? Spider

Favourite spells: (assuming summons don’t count)

💚 Piertotum Locomotor

💚 Incarcerous

💚 Glacius

💚 Accio

Favourite spells that aren’t technically spells:

💚 Spiders

💚 Cornish Pixies

💚 “I’m not listing all the summons man.”

PERSONALITY!

Ask her stuff to find out > ,<!!!

EXTRAS!

Speaks fluent Chinese and English, knows a decent amount of Cantonese too. Will revert to Chinese when becoming vulgar.

Favours magical creatures far above spells and charms.

Wants an animagus SO BAD.

Underweight and easily injured. Probably the physically weakest student in her year.

A huge and shameless flirt.

Commonly found at either: the duelling club, dance club, or infirmary outside of class.

Effectively helpless without a wand.

Have fun interacting!