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devastating

the potters

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SO CUTE OMFGGGG

two stupid boys realising they’re in love

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i was literally thinking last night that i don’t think remus was sad to die bc i think he never truly got over his fear of being a father and like all the angsty shit he did in the first half of DH. like i think he meant to go down fighting in the war so he could escape his life with honor

Headcanon: Remus didn’t fight for his life in the battle of Hogwarts. He moved recklessly and protected others with no regard for himself. Because in his mind, he had nothing left to live for. His wife and child were nothing compared to what was waiting for him in the afterlife.

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alice fortescue <33

my bbg honestly

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wip wednesday! it’s saturday🙂‍↕️

oooouuuu save me farmland landscapes save me rural america save me giant clouds and flat horizons ouuuuu

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“ shame of my flesh “

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NEW LIKEAFUNERALL ART LOOK AT HIM 😭😭

sirius i getttt you 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

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drawing in the viscinity of my mother is always a risk because she will lovingly ask to see what im drawing and sometimes its remus lupin on his knees with fuck me eyes 😭😭😭😭😭

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mod remus/rocker sirius au no one but myself asked for

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✨In every universe, only you🌙

It has been a year of me drawing wolfstar in every universe I can think of! 🫠

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Late Mermay post ft. Pandalily mermaids

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obsessed with this & i so relate about the struggles of traditional art. i haven’t done a real full fledged traditional drawing or painting in years once i started ceramics LOL i only got back into drawing because of how forgiving digital drawing is

Me? Using a picture of me and my college friends as a marauders reference? Baseless accusation.

Been trying to let go on these pieces and recognize that they dont have to be perfect because im trying new styles/techniques/compositions and traditional art is often unforgiving but my god i find it hard to love these pieces if I notice a flaw 😔 I wanna retreat to safety so bad lol. I need to do more value studies.

This piece reminded me that my biggest full body figure blindspot is shoes. How does one draw shoes. Come to think of it i dont think ive ever drawn a foot in my life. Like a bare foot. I dread that day.

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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH

2 guys sharing smoke(in a totally heterosexual way)

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this is going on my tbr immediately shoutout amish people

seven sentences [redacted]day

ty for the tag @kaaaaaaarf!!! rumspringa snip for u <3 also i cheated this is more than seven sentences WHOOPS

He sat back on his heels, and Remus hesitantly pushed himself upright until his back was leaning against the armrest. “I want you to stay,” Sirius continued, eyes carefully averted. “But I’m - I don’t want you to feel stuck here.” “Not stuck,” Remus assured him, shifting closer. “Just lost. I didn’t ever think that seriously ab - no, stop that, we’re having a serious - damnit, Padfoot. Look – I never actually thought that I wouldn’t go back home. It didn’t ever feel like a realistic option. But now, you know, maybe it is? I asked you for a month. How long do I have?” “Fifteen days, three hours, and -” Sirius glanced at his watch. “Thirteen minutes.”

np tagging: @rae-lune @goneinsecondsxo @ixekizumab @grossdyke @languagelessonswolfstar @barkingatthemooninsteadofwriting

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sad wet eyes remus john lupin

was about to go to bed then saw such a good remus reference and drew this in a fugue state at 1am. 🫡

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I always go back to them :’)

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stiff - jegulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 514

“You know Reggie” said James as he lay on his back on the kitchen floor, head under the sink. “Sometimes I think you cause problems just to get me to come over and fix them.”

He slid out, pulled himself up to standing using the counter and set the taps to running, then crouched down to check the pipes beneath. “Good as new.” He turned the taps off, and leaned back against the counter folding his arms across his chest.

“Don't be ridiculous” drawled Regulus, who was perched daintily on the counter opposite. “As if I'd want to see you more than I already have to. I can't help it that you're the only person I know who owns a toolbox and knows how to use it.”

Raising an eyebrow, James remarked “Sure, and that door just happened to come off its hinges last week did it?”

Regulus shrugged. “It's an old house. Things are falling apart.”

“I’d be tempted to believe you, if I hadn't replaced all the metalwork on the doors myself when you moved in.”

Regulus shifted slightly and tilted his head towards the ceiling. “Well, clearly you did a bad job of it the first time. It's only right you fix your mistakes.”

“Hmm. Right.” James took a step forward, to stand between Regulus’ legs. “And the shelf I've moved for you 3 times now?”

With a roll of his eyes, Regulus retorted “I’m indecisive, sue me.”

“Fine, fine.” James dropped his hands to the counter, effectively boxing Regulus in. “And how about 2 days ago, the jar of sauce that you needed me to come and open.”

“I was craving Bolognese.” Regulus gulped and looked James in the eye, the space between them closing in with every word as James leaned forward. “The lid was stiff.”

“Yeah?” James’ mouth was now only inches away from Regulus’ own. Regulus tilted his face up as if to close the gap, but James dodged to the side and spoke lowly, his lips brushing the shell of Regulus’ ear. “That wasn't the only thing that was stiff, was it?”

James stepped back, but before he could turn to gather his tools Regulus had jumped down from his perch and pushed James backwards towards the opposite counter, his hands gripping James’ broad shoulders. “If you think I'm just making up excuses, why do you keep answering my calls?”

“I answer” said James, gripping Regulus by the waist “because I know you're just making up excuses to see me.” He raised one hand to cup Regulus’ jaw. “Because I'm hoping that one day you'll snap and finally take what you actually want from me.”

Regulus tightened his grip on James’ shoulders and raised himself up on his toes. Breathily, he replied “And what is it that you think I want from you?”

James leaned down and finally captured Regulus' lips in a fierce kiss, drawing a startled moan out of the younger man. Too soon, James pulled away. He loosened his grip on Regulus’ jaw, using that hand to instead gently caress his cheek.

“Everything.”