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I just did this really quick because I missed drawing them it's not finished, DON'T look at Sirius right it's only doodles . It's 3.45 am 😃
Do you think they look like they are doing you know what? 😶🌫️ It wasn't my intention
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Sooooo happy with how these turned out. No idea yet what I’ll make with them.
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@chace-vito look at all the adorable murder kitties!!!
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Work time: 9 hrs 3 min
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did you hear. the sun loves him
go see my son, the poster child for uncomplicated good
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How I painted Star Shower~ I really love painting transparent materials, there's just something so fun about the way light reflects and refracts ✨
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elder - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 313
“James Fleamont Potter!” Sirius screeched across the Common Room, garnering several annoyed glares. “I am your elder! Go get me my book!”
“Absolutely the fuck not!” James called back, beaming. “Not until you admit that Puddlemere is the superior team!”
“Superior–suck my superior di–” Sirius began to retort, but Lily, who was sitting nearby and quite done with the two boys’ antics, interrupted.
“It’s weird, you always pull the ‘I’m older’ card with James and Peter, but never Remus,” she said with a smirk, elbowing the tall boy, who was reading a book, completely unbothered by his friends’ screaming.
Instantly, Sirius turned maroon. But, just as Lily knew he would, he didn’t back down from the challenge. Fidgeting and obviously nervous, he turned to Remus. “Erm..Moony?” he asked biting his lip. “Since I’m older than you…you should go…get me my Charms book, yeah?”
The taller boy looked up, raising a singular eyebrow at Sirius, who shifted his weight in his chair. “Is that so?” he asked, voice soft.
Lily beamed, watching the interaction with fascination.
Remus leaned forward, getting into Sirius’s space. He allowed his breath to fan over Sirius’s mouth, their lips to brush, just millimeters away. Sirius’s eyes fluttered closed, his expression growing hazy and distracted. “Why don’t you get it, love?” Remus asked softly, just as Sirius leaned forward to press their lips together.
“Er…what?” The shorter boy looked truly taken off-guard, like he’d completely forgotten the original conversation.
All at once, Remus leaned back, completely calm and collected. He was a complete foil to Sirius’s clearly-flustered air. “Your book. Go get it, baby,” Remus said, grinning.
“Oh.” Sirius blinked, then stood. “M’kay.”
It was only after the Gryffindor walked away that Lily turned to Remus and burst into laughter, wiping tears from her eyes. “I can’t believe I ever thought he was cool,” she whispered to him, chuckling.
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"Pride month is over"
WRONG! Your pride month is over! Me and all the other disabled queers are having pride month two: disability edition
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