To Peter, In A Once Happier Time.

Day 8: Constellation

Narcissa was a dutiful daughter to her parents, her House, her legacy. She never stepped out of line or raised her voice in protest, “As a lady should,” her mother would scathingly remind in inference of her older sisters’ brashness. But Bellatrix’s taunting songs rung in her head, of the field of stars the family cast up into the night sky, and how little Cissa was the only flower stuck on the ground.

fleabag (2016–2019) art by @ratsandlilies.art

oh yeah holding paint brushes in his mouth how could i forget

the way he’s not attractive to me unless it’s in the context of being regulus it’s not even funny

this is literally regulus arcturus black are you joking

montparnasse, Go Long / Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles / Virginia Woolf, Night and Day

Sirius is wearing a Japanese inspired outfit to single him out but also because I managed to create a whole backstory in my head that I will hopefully share as a mini comic 🖤

emergency regulus piece today bc timothee chalamet wore a slytherin sweater yesterday 😳🐍

no thoughts just feral regulus. off the handle insane. psychotic. he has a terrible temper. crazy regulus supremacy

no thoughts just regulus with a toujour pur tattoo

Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry

Kill Manual, Cassandra Troyan

[ID: I should be kinder / some kind of softer / but I have no idea how to be.]