the black brothers never made up ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ they never got to heal from their childhood trauma ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ they didn’t get to grow old together ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️ they didn’t get to be brothers again ☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
You know the brain rot is real when you see a newspaper article about an art heist and think wow can’t believe they made it on the actual news 💀
Me reading fanfiction: This is everything I’ve ever wanted.
Me reading books: Who are these people? Where is Remus?
🎨: siryusart on x
reconnecting with my room after being around other people for too long
y'know that feeling where you just want to run into a field?
That's the field calling out to you
you should go into the field
let it consume you
leave the world you know and leave it all for the eternal field
stay there
stay there forever
until you become the field
the james potter inside me takes over a little more with every post
James Potter is the type of person to like a tiktok and then unlike it after reading the comments
the Blacks are sooo cunty. like wdym ur a problematic filthy rich family with a black sheep and a mamas boy who are both gay. the tabloids would eat this up.
james: “you wouldn’t hit a man with glasses”
regulus: grabs james’ glasses off his face and smacks him with them
james: “touché”
i love how every fandom’s got its fics. you know the ones, that one way or the other, everyone has and probably will read at some point in their lives? and no one else would understand. like i could say “you’re hesitating, love” and an entire group of people will fall to their knees in a target
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals