A Candid Photo Of Lily, Taken By James Shortly After Their Wedding

My dad was dealing with some mixed feelings so I told him "In therapy when something is too complicated to do a simple 'pro and contra list' we sometimes do an excercise where you imagine all these mixed feelings around a table in some kind of conference, letting each tell their bit and you leading the debate."

and my dad didn't really respond and just stared ahead so I kept preparing lunch. Until a few minutes later when he suddenly piped up: "I am having a bad time at the conference"

Sirius: everyone finds different things beautiful.

Also sirius: what do you mean Remus isn't beautiful?! Come here while I fix your fucking eyes!!

"James looks into the angel's eyes and knows the angel means the promise and isn't being a sneaky little liar. James smiles, pleased. "I'm going to keep you." "

And

""I have to tell you a joke," James says, and the angel blinks at him, then arches an eyebrow. "I need you to laugh."

"James—"

"What did the big flower say to the little flower?"

The angel glances over at the best friend, and the best friend is stifling laughter, and then the angel focuses on James again. The angel indulges him. "I don't know. What did the big flower say to the little flower?"

"Hey there, bud," James tells him, and the mother laughs, and the father laughs, and the best friend laughs, but the angel does not laugh. No, the angel only reaches up to grab his hand, gently pressing a smile to his knuckles. It's a small smile. Lips of an angel. Sweet. James wants to put his mouth on it, and stick his fingers in it, but he's also sad because the angel didn't laugh. "You were supposed to laugh. I told a flower joke. It was funny, and you like flowers.""

High James is just fabulous and I love it he's so cute

Or sirius going into regulus' room and leaving his door just slightly open when he leaves

I want Black brothers with just the oddest sibling scenarios

Like- I want Regulus just standing in Sirius’ doorframe and Sirius yelling at him for what he’s doing, only to walk away after an odd amount of time

I want to hear abt them chasing each other around the house with stuff that wouldn’t hurt the other- but they're still terrified bc they're screaming and the adrenaline kicks in

I want the brothers on a trampoline and when one of them falls the other bounces harder so they can’t get back up

I want Sirius shoving vegetables onto Regulus’ plate when their parents aren’t watching and Regulus stealing spoonful's of his dessert

I want Regulus adding salt to Siri’s cereal in the morning for him instead of sugar and dying of laughter when Sirius keeps eating it bc Sirius thinks it’s sweet that his brother brought him breakfast

I need not fucked up Black brother bonding in my life

jenna ortega and sabrina carpenter kissing was NOT expected like WHAT

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I relate to vampire so much

Jake and Amy from Brooklyn nine nine are James and Lily variants...

And the "mischief managed" after sex thing is definitely something James would do and Lily would get pissed at

Hear Me

A poem about being the scapegoat of a narcissistic mother

You say "I'll do better"

We say "I believe you"

You say "I'm trying my best"

We say "I believe you."

You say "I'm doing better this time."

We say "I believe you."

You say "I'm going through alot right now."

They say "we believe you."

I say "I know, me too."

You say "were a team"

We say "I believe you"

You say "it's not my fault."

They say "I believe you."

I say "it's not ours either."

You say "yous aren't making it any easier."

They say "I'm sorry"

I say "it's not any easier on us."

You say "You don't know what it's like."

They say "I'm sorry."

I say "but I do."

You say "Leave it, it makes me feel better."

They say "I'm sorry."

I say "I don't want to pick up the pieces again."

You say "I don't see you dad's helping us."

They say "We hate them."

I say "You taught us to lie to him, he doesn't know how bad its gotten."

You say "Everyone's against us."

They say "we hate them."

I say "for good reason.

Then we argue. We argue. And we argue again.

You say "If you hate it here so much, go live with your dads."

They say "no, we hate them."

I say "fine." I pack my bags.

We argue a last time...

You say "your being dramatic. Just come home."

I say "I'm done."

Now, we haven't spoken in a year.

You say "Your sister hates me."

They say "we hate her."

What I say doesn't matter, cause you don't let them hear me.