Hello? 400 Notes!

you can still leave me asks like the ones from earlier, i love answering them :)

Hello friendo, I Am The Hug Wizard, would you like a hug? queerdeadwizards sent me

swisszdjfhdj this is so niceeee yes i doo

*hugs*

seen this again in here and i could use some good luck

headcanon that james is smol, like 3′2″

ok like 5′7″, 5′8″

and like half of his friends are taller than him

and so is his gf

but hdgaf because he’s a short king

✨some marlene fanart✨

this is me writing the next chapter of dare lovers. life is hard

i need a title for the fanfic omg helppppp

mfs be like: "guys I'm going to do something else, I hope yall won't judge me 🥺" and then start posting hardcore Snarry smut every fucking 5 minutes

sirius' room was a mess.

regulus knew that what he was doing was probably, no, surely, wrong, but the reality he didn't want to face was that he missed sirius. he knew he was intruding and he knew sirius wouldn't have let anyone else in their room, but regulus was always an exception.

a picture fell of the desk. regulus picked it up and he recognized all of the people in it, but there was something that caught his eye.

sirius was happier than regulus had ever seen them around him.

james potter was on their left side, holding a butterbeer in his hand. peter pettigrew was next to james, a wide grin full of admiration on his face. and on sirius' left side, there was remus lupin, one of his arms draped around sirius' shoulder and a strange twinkle in his eyes.

regulus always knew what that twinkle in lupin's eyes meant. what the longing glares and the touches that lingered just a bit too much to be just friendship actually symbolized.

on the chair in front of the desk that regulus glanced to there was one of sirius' leather jackets.

the boy looked at it for just a bit too long, then picked it up and threw it over his shoulders.

he made his way to the mirror and, when he looked in it, he saw a slightly smaller version of sirius.

regulus smiled. the jacket was just a little bit too large for him, but it smelled like sirius. it smelt like cigarette smoke and wet dog. it felt a bit like home.

"you know," regulus started, and a tear rolled down his cheek, "when i was a kid, i used to think you were cool."

but he was still just a kid and he would have given anything in the world to be just a little bit more like his brother.

@enbysiriusblack @daylily-evans @ch0colatefr0gs @dobbys-simp @moonysimpp @wolfstariscannon @jamiesimps @gaymieee @wolfstarforeverandever @ithefriendlyneighborhoodasexual @flxss-bxbblxs

My friend, @would-you-like-to-see-my-pog, has been getting horrible anons telling her to kill herself and join her sister.

I’ve had to do so much to keep her alive, and I’m really running low on sleep because I worry that if I go to sleep I’ll lose her.

She’s taking a tumblr break for a week or so, and I was just talking to her on Instagram and asked if she wanted a one note = one day post.

Please boost this, I can’t lose her, and I’m pretty sure her family can’t lose someone else so soon.

@inprisonforsparkling @thatgaycryptid