They're Gay Your Honor

he was just a hungry little boy :")

okay but like a mid 2000s au with rosestarkiller as a focus would be so good

like all of them are in the scene but in different ways

barty has his hair spiked and gives himself stick and pokes in the middle of class but has perfect grades.

evan comes to school each week with a new piercing and reads anatomy books instead of paying attention in class. he also just does not talk anytime the teacher tries to call on him he justs stares till they move on. evans just the weirdo who is in some band with people he knows outside of school.

regulus is soso emo. he has angel fangs and writes poetry in his death note book. if you piss him off you are getting a full page of carefully written insults stuffed into your locker.

In the attempt of show u my swaggy arts here..

Hi I’m galat!! I make a lot of mcyt art esp of Karl and the beeduo :] !

Wait...cause what about minor age gap bartylus, like only 2-3 years but Barty has got a terrible crush on Regulus, yknow he's older, kinda forbidden cause his father tells him the Black's are all awful, beautiful without doubt, smart, and even great at quidditch. Regulus catches on because he's trained himself to know who's eye he catches, Barty isn't his usual type, he's younger when Regulus prefers older, but he's cute and has this nerdy, loser daddy's boy charm, and Regulus realizes he can corrupt that, he sees Barty's potential and knows what strings to pull to get Barty there. Regulus starts hanging around Barty more often, whispering in his ear, and Barty is eating it up, falling deeper, becoming more and more infatuated. What Regulus doesn't realize is that he's getting attached, and at some point, he can't picture a life without Barty. Barty is his, he keeps Barty's hair, pictures and blood vials and a t-shirt all tucked away for safe keeping in his dresser.

save me weird fucked up love triangle + mutual ruination bartyevanreg…. if you can hear me weird fucked up love triangle + mutual ruination bartyevanreg—

If I had a nickel for every time someone's chat has gone "are we interrupting?" upon seeing Pangili all up in each other's faces,,,,

#Theyre literally such besties hate ppl who think Juvia hates Lucy like LOOK AT THEM

Everyone shut up and look at them

Give Luvia the love it deserves

Sirius: I don’t like that Crouch kid Regulus is hanging out with all the time…

James: He’s literally the minister’s son it’ll be fine. He can’t be that bad

Meanwhile in some alleyway in Hogsmeade:

Barty: Okay regulus now hold the flame under the spoon like this. Yeah I’m sure this is safe

bartylus where both of them are terrified of fucking up their friendship because they are ridiculously codependent and like isn’t this enough?? is basically living in each other’s skin not enough?? so they are just pathetically pining for ages until finally someone cracks (barty. barty cracks.) over the dumbest fucking thing like regulus is wearing a new ring and he touches barty’s neck and the cool feeling of the metal on his nape just drives him absolutely insane he’s like “i’m gonna to kms if i don’t do something this fucking instant”

It's so interesting how the way Ros has described the kingdom is the way Pangi described Bad and Pili to him - a family. Yet their definition of what that dynamic entails is so so different.

For Ros, family is about holding the line, standing through thick and thin, and if necessary, falling so others don’t have to. It’s loyalty sharpened into steel, protection worn like armor, love proven through sacrifice. To her, devotion isn’t just about being there—it’s about what you’re willing to give up to keep them safe. Even if that means losing herself in the process.

Meanwhile, for Pangi, family is trust—not just in their strength, but in their choices, even when those choices lead to ruin. It’s about standing beside them, not in front of them, watching them step into the fire and believing in them enough to let them burn if that’s what they choose. Because love isn’t just about keeping them safe. It’s about letting them be.

Two definitions of the same word. One rooted in shielding, the other in allowing. One built on holding on, the other on letting go.