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Spring mornings can still carry a chill.

Padfoot steps quietly across the dew-kissed grass, his robe wrapped tight around him to fight off the damp air.

He finds the body lying on the lawn—his body, his love—and curls beside it without hesitation.

With a soft breath, Sirius whispers a vow he’s made countless times before:

“Your pain is mine now. I’ll carry it with you, always.”

This life, and the next.

He meant it then. He means it now.

And he always will.

Hope you guys like this ✨💕

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Commission for @direwolf-summer

Post full-moon sugar rush and card swapping

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“ships should at least make sense.” no. ships can make sense, sure. but they’re just fictional characters we play with for fun. they’re fantasies, not a fucking thesis paper. so no, they don’t always have to make sense. they just have to make you happy (or horny).

let people enjoy (fictional) things however they want to enjoy.

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my dream as a fanfic writer is for one day, one of my fics to be someones comfort fic. like the fic that they reread when they don't feel good and want to be happy. i want my words to comfort someone one day

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Do y'all ever read a fic so good that it makes you want to elevate your own craft and also befriend the writer? It's almost like, "Hi! You write so well that you've inspired me to embark on a creative training arc. Also, can I yell about the character in your dms because you get it?"

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art that I drew for a collab with @kamaela!

Cotton wool static fills his ears. There’s a pressure on his back, something steady, sure. He needs to lean in, further, deeper, The pressure’s welcomed, a warm spread of something. He could settle here. He could slow to a stop, stay here and rest. Warmth, comfort, welcomed. His glasses dig in as he leans more, seeking. The pinprick needling in his head is easy to ignore. Pales, really, in comparison to whatever this is. Harry’s dormant need is a sponge, parched and cracking. But the steady comfort seeps in, soaks through.

check out the rest of the fic here

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the em dash calls to me like the green goblin mask whenever I’m writing a fic

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YOU!! YES, YOU!! GO WRITE THAT FANFIC YOU THINK NOBODY BUT YOU WILL READ!!

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"They tried to kill eachother!!" oh my godddd that was only a couple of timessss and they were literally flirtingggg shut uppppp

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im only [checks calendar] a week late but hbd draco, love u, bitch

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a feel like the new generation of fanfic readers NEED to understand that clicking on a fic (interaction) does nothing. ao3 has no algorithm. your private discord discussions of fic do not reach the authors. if you do not actively engage with writers they will stop posting. this isn’t social media this is community.

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Me, selecting filters on Ao3

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The Black Brothers

Regulus & Sirius

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Regulus: Harry, what are you doing?

Harry: I’m decorating my room with all the gifts and letters I got from Draco for the past six years. This one is a badge he made for the triwizard tournament! It’s adorable isn’t it?

James: I don’t know where you get this romantic side from, Harry, but this wall looks pretty cool

Harry: I get it from you two! What’s more romantic than meeting the love of your life and living happily ever after?

James: We first met waiting in line at the boys’ bathroom at Hogwarts, kiddo

Harry: I bet it was love at first sight!

Regulus: We both had food poisoning

Harry: And love poisoning!

Regulus: That was the last time I ever had that weird looking octopus dish

James: I lost two pounds but gained a husband

Harry: See? Romantic!

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Regulus: James, I need a favor

James: Of course! Anything, babe!

James: Except killing someone, or maiming someone, or breaking the law in any way, or nudity. Also I don’t like waking up super early in the morning…

James: You know what, why don’t you just tell me what you want?

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Ron: Guys look! Look at this cool new jacket Zabini got me! He’s such a great friend!

Draco: Friend? You know that when somebody buys clothes for you, it means they wanna take those clothes off you right?

Ron: What? Really?

Ron: …but he got me a whole new wardrobe last month!

Ron: …

Ron: Wait—

Harry: Yeah take your time, mate, take your time