Man I just love dressing crazy. Star-shaped eyeliner, jacket covered in bottle caps with smiley faces, bright pink glasses, piercings in my face. I thrive in the weird looks from strangers. I love being that person little kids think is a fairy and remember for years. I love giggling at myself while I make faces in the mirror.
To me, this is what it is to be punk. To make weird, messy art. To sing your crooked voice as loud as you can. To be the most beautiful ugly. To be that creature 8 year old you wrote stories about in their school notebooks. To be the greatest you you can be.
There is nobody on this Earth who can do you like you. So why not go out and be the best you the world's ever seen?
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ed and stede making love. not in any sort of rush to get to the finish line or to drown themselves in pleasure. simply to warm each other's bodies inside and out with closeness, with precious intimacy, with reverence. looking into each other's eyes and connecting in a way reserved only for them. kissing as slowly and sweetly as the rocks of their pelvises. taking the time to explore each other's skin and trace over every inky or silvery line, every wrinkle, every crease, every freckle.
and when they finally do finish, it's not thunderous or explosive or earth-shattering. it's more so like a gentle wave traveling up the beach, like a caressing, cool breeze on a hot day. it's with pleasured sighs and soft moans of each other's names and the slightest trickle of awed tears because...it's real. and it's theirs. theirs and theirs alone.
a love real and sweet and tangible and beautiful.
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Prompt 29 - Flag
@wolfstarmicrofic August 29, word count 600
“I’m taking it,” Sirius declared as he looked up at the ceiling in the Great Hall while they were eating breakfast.
“Where will you even put it?” Remus asked him. “We don’t even have anywhere to live yet, how do you know there’s even going to be anywhere big enough to hang it?” Remus tried to make him see sense, but Sirius was having none of it. Once he got something like that in his head, he wouldn’t stop until he’d achieved his goal. He spun around in his seat, trying to spot the right person. He waved a hand to flag down Lily Evans as she was about to pass them with Marlene and Mary.
“Oi, Evans, will you give me a hand?”
“With what?” She paused beside him, her eyes narrowing suspiciously.
“You’re the best in our year at charms and I need help getting one of those down,” He pointed his finger up at the huge house banners hanging above them.
“Nope,” Lily spun away.
“What, why?” Sirius whined.
“I’m head girl, Black. I can’t just steal a banner right in front of the entire faculty and student body,” She rolled her eyes at him. “And don’t even think about helping him, Potter,” She glared at James.
“Yes dear,” James grinned as he leant over and kissed her lightly on the lips.
“Good boy,” She smiled back at him before she, Marlene and Mary headed for the exit.
“Aww, no fair,” Sirius sulked, crossing his arms on the table and dropping his head onto them.
“Sorry Pads,” James patted him on the head. “I’ve got to do what she says,” James shrugged.
“Hey,” Remus leaned over and nudged him with his shoulder. “Lily said James couldn’t help you, but she didn’t say anything about me not helping you,” Sirius’s head shot up off the table.
“You’d do that for me?” He gasped.
“Of course,” Remus chuckled, ruffling his hair.
“I bloody love you, Moony,” Sirius grabbed him and kissed him hard.
“Love you too,” Remus kissed him again quickly before pulling a Dr Filibuster's Fabulous Wet-Start, No-Heat Firework from his bag. He dunked it in his pumpkin juice and launched it towards the Slytherin table, right at Snape. It went off with a deafening bang, shooting multicoloured jets of light into the air. The Great Hall was chaos as the sparks bounced around the entire room. The marauders cackled with glee when they saw the sooty mess Snape was in. They slipped out undetected with the rest of the rabble. But it wasn’t until they were safely back in the Gryffindor Common room that Remus pulled the hastily folded banner from under his robes.
“Oh, Moony, I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you,” Sirius stared at him in awe.
“Just promise me you won’t hang it over our bed,” He laughed, knowing that Sirius had already had that idea without him saying a word.
“Yeah, okay,” He conceded.
“Or the toilet,” Remus arched a brow at him.
“Remus, that’s so unfair,” But he accepted it nonetheless and decided it could hang from the ceiling in the living room.
He took it upstairs and hid it safely in his trunk. He’d owl it to Monty later on, he’d hide it for him until school was over. He went back down to the Common room where his friends were now lounging on the squashy armchairs and sofas. He hopped into Remus’s lap and snuggled down. He couldn’t wait for school to be over so he could do this every day, all day, for the rest of their lives.
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I HAD SO MUCH FUN. WE DID SOME CARD GAME WHERE WE ASKED QUESTIONS, I FORGET THE NAME OF IT THOUGH, BUT IT WAS WITH ICEBREAKER QUESTIONS OR SOMETHING. NEAR THE END, I BEGGED M (who was once j) TO TURN ON THE BREAKFAST CLUB AND BOTH THEM AND K LOVED IT 🤭🤭🤭
m and k were crushing over allison, k also really liked john and claire, and k and i were bonding about how we’re both allison. at first i was begging m to turn on the outsiders but they were like “no, you’re too obsessed over matt dillon for that. calm down.” so that was a bummer, but the breakfast club was the best back up movie ever. such a good movie. allison is so me.
and i showed them the new background and they both called me crazy 🙄🙄🙄 BUT IT WAS GREAT. I HOPE YOUR DAY WAS GOOD TOO. NOW I NEED TO SUFFER AND REMOVE MY MAKEUP WITH NO WATER. HHHHHHHH.
IT WAS GOOD!! IT WAS AMAZING! ME LOVE FIREWORKS! I LOVE FIREWORKS!!
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