Low And Alone (:

(word count: 496) ~ His favorite

The dog’s ears perked up at the faint sound of footsteps. He sniffed, trying to identify who was coming upstairs: eucalyptus, sweat, something spicy – that’d be the boy-stag – books, chocolate and vanilla – my boy! he thought, my boy is coming!

He jumped off the bed and ran to the door, wagging his tail and barking softly – he knew that if he was loud, the boys would get in trouble. He waited in front of the door, unable to sit still. As soon as the door opened and he saw the lanky figure he knew so well, he jumped onto him, making him fall backwards.

“Padfoot!” he scolded, but his face was happy, and if he was happy, the dog was happy too. He licked all his face, making the boy laugh and try to push him away. “Pads, stop! Come on, stop!”

“Merlin, you’re so obviously his favorite, I’m starting to feel jealous.” The boy-stag said playfully.

“What?” his boy asked, confused, “what do you mean?”. He got on his knees and started scratching exactly where the dog liked, just behind his ears.

“Moons, he literally tackled you and attacked you with dog kisses. He only looks at me when he wants to play fetch!” he said indignantly. That made his boy stop with the scratching and look at the boy-stag.

“I… I don’t think so, I think I just give him more attention than you or Pete.” he said, but he looked thoughtful, a bit insecure.

The dog didn’t know why he was disagreeing with the boy-stag. Sure, he loved the boy-stag and the boy-rat. The boy-stag had a lot of energy, just like him, and they played together a lot. The boy-rat was sneaky and fast, and the dog loved to play hide and seek with him. But his boy was simply his person. It was his to care, to protect, to love, and in turn, the boy cared and loved him.

He was starting to miss the scratching, so he nuzzled into his boy’s hand, asking for more.

“See? That prick just likes you best.” the boy-stag bantered, “I’ll think better when he asks me to do his homework again.”

His boy laughed softly and got up. The dog whined, demanding attention. “If you say so, then. Come on, Pads.”

The dog followed him to his bed, where he laid down, head on his lap, while his boy started reading a book. He should be jealous of the books, and the attention his boy gives to them. He was once, and tried to eat one in revenge, but he only got scolded, so that’s not an option. In the end, he learned that he didn’t mind that much. They could just lay down together, like right now, and enjoy each other’s company.

He knew he had too much energy, and was always alert to anything that might be a threat, but when they were together, he felt safe. He felt like coming home.

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I’ve been thinking a lot about Sirius and his animagi form, so I wanted to make some small fics exploring more of this. I’ll probably make more and compile them in ao3 later

remus crashing out over sirius asking about his hip in atyd will never not be funny. cause it literally went out like this:

"hey moony, how is your hip?"

"how is your relationship with your mother? you wanna talk about my dysfunctional body? let's talk about your dysfunctional family for a change. my hip's broken? your bond with your brother is broken. yeah, that's right. your mother doesn't love you."

while sirius is just standing there like, wtf just happened.

Headcanon that TJ stays updated on the modern world and Midgard music. And his absolute favorite thing is Hamilton. You can not convince me other wise. He also likes Epic. He’s a mainly dude who loves musicals. And if you make fun of him he will defend himself “it’s war! It’s history!”

Regulus Black and Remus Lupin would hate A.I.

hey trump voters (get fucked)

congrats on achieving time travel!

you've just set your country back a 100 fucking years.

my lil guys. months ago i made one with actual cotton string like in the book and it was way too floppy so i tried again with elastic and now it’s all good.

„How the hell was I supposed to steer this ship?

It was an expensive mistake

You can't say you're sorry and it's over

I was given a body that is falling apart

My house is falling apart

I was given a mind that can't control itself

I was given a ship that can't steer itself (and what about a vacation?)

What about a vacation to feel good?

My horse broke his back and left me here

How was I supposed to know?

And God won't forgive me

And you won't forgive me

Not unless I open up my heart

And how am I supposed to do that?"

~The Ballad of the Costa Concordia, Car Seat Headrest

Leo Valdez that you??

sirius and moony ⭐️🌙

(again cause i wanted to try oil pastels)

Ty fir the tag :D

1.My Boy (Twin Fantasy) -car seat headrest

2.theres nothing left for you - mitski

3.hate yourself - tv girl

4.should've been me - mitski

5.drunk drivers/killer whales -csh

6.changes - david bovie

7. memory - alex g

8.sulk - radiohead

9. exit music (for a film) -radiohead

10.crying lightning - arctic monkeys

@n1c0tin3 @mentally-tori-261 @lilyevansirl @radio-silence-fan @ravensncrowsx +anyone who is forgot or who wants to join :P

Music Shuffle Tag Game

Rules: put your on repeat playlist on shuffle and share the first 10 songs, then tag 10 ppl.

thanks for the tag @volturiwolf

Takavoltti - Käärijä

Bananas - Käärijä

Kaistaa - Bess, Käärijä

Bye Boy - Bambie Thug

Sex = Money - Käärijä

Gravity - Lacuna Coil

Fanático - Lali

The In-Between - In This Moment

I Wish You Were Dead - Lacuna Coil

Smut - Jutes

technically this is my top 10 because deezer doesn't have an on repeat playlist 😔

no pressure tag @nembzz @i-wanna-cry @carpblu @anxious-witch @leparasite 💖💖

frank zhang

(trying to get out of my art block but i hate everything I create 💀😭)