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Welcome to the Permit Office Exile Division Comfort Room.
tags: @imflyingfish @raise-me-up-take-me-up
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Okay, listen. When it comes to hermitshipping, I am a firm believer in rendoc. Those idiots + 3rdlife treebark queerbaited me into this fandom already. But as I watch more of season 10, I can't help but think wtf is going on with REN AND FALSE?? Like I don't ship it, but I'm starting to see the appeal.
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🌼🌼🌼 WHY DO YA BUILD ME UP 🌼🌼🌼
(Designs inspired by Applestruda <3)
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#polls#video essay#i will probably make it about either the autistic or the trans experience#Or maybe just a book analysis
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MCYT ART DUMP!!!

Ignore the pencil drawings that was my friend

THE SILLYS!

Kinda hard to see
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New fav Headcanon: Regulus bullying Sirius into helping him woo James
By the second half of their schoolyear, James was 100% convinced the brothers could communicate telepathically.
One day in May, James followed Lily to the library to study with her. Lily liked Remus the most out of all the boys, so she often joined him when he studied.
When they reached Remus, he was sitting with the Black brothers.
Regulus looked up when they approached and touched Sirius's shoulder. He gave him a look. Just a look. Somehow, Sirius understood. He looked up at James and then back at Regulus and frowned.
“No.”
Regulus looked at him intently.
“No,” Sirius repeated. “I’ve told you all year and I won’t change my mind.”
Regulus kicked his leg.
“Stop, you’re too young. And too annoying.”
“Do you know what this was about?” James whispered to Remus.
“I don’t wanna.”
Sirius clicked his tongue. “It’s nothing.” He turned back to his brother and enunciated: “Nothing. Right, Reggie?”
Regulus gave him another look. Sirius looked right back. That was where the telepathy started. James knew they did it. Otherwise, how was it possible that they looked like they were having an entire conversation without uttering a word?
Finally, Sirius clicked his tongue again and groaned. “Can’t you get your own friends?”
“Who said anything about friends?”
James wasn’t entirely sure, but this might be the longest string of words he had ever heard Regulus say. Sirius looked appalled and another series of looks ensued between them – occasionally Lily must be the topic between them from how Sirius slightly nodded in her direction, and Regulus frowned at her before looking away. Lily, engrossed in her homework, didn’t notice.
James didn’t understand anything about the brothers sometimes, not their relationship, not their conversations – and he was always fascinated by things he didn’t understand. Regulus Black was a mystery to be studied.
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The time came to return home for the summer holidays. The group boarded the train. Regulus, who was with them, kept hitting and tapping Sirius’s arms.
“No,” Sirius said.
Regulus hit him again.
“No.”
A kick to his ankle.
“Still no.”
Another hit. The child was relentless.
“Nope. Nope. Nope.”
Regulus made a frustrated noise and stepped on his brother’s food.
“Ow! Okay! Fine. I will. Now, Stop it.”
They sat down in their compartment and Regulus kept staring at Sirius with those huge, grey eyes of his.
The older one cleared his throat. “So, James, do you think you’ll try to ask Lily to be your girlfriend again?”
James hummed. “I have to. She’s my future wife.”
“Are you sure about that though? Maybe you should look for someone else… what’s your type?”
“My type?” James looked at him confused.
“If you were to get on with anyone else,” Sirius said through gritted teeth.
“Hm… well, dad said I have to like her and she has to share my humour.”
“That disqualifies Lily,” Peter mumbled. “She doesn’t think you’re funny at all.”
“She’ll come around! So, my wife has to like me, be funny, smart and share my interests – so, she should like Quidditch. Oh, and pretty! The prettiest girl around.”
“Disqualifies a lot of people,” Sirius said pointedly. James didn’t understand why.
Regulus scowls deeply and produces his notebook from somewhere so scribble into it for the rest of the train ride.
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The beginning of third year started much like the last.
Sirius and Regulus were the last to enter their compartment, both severely overdressed.
The difference was that Regulus said, “Hello, James,” which was a whole word more than last year. He ignored Remus and Peter and sat between James and Sirius. The brothers had one of their telepathic conversations again.
When they were in the carriage driving from the station to the school, Regulus produced a whole ten words in a row: “I am going to try out for Quidditch this year.”
He was looking at James, waiting for his answer. His eyes were still too big for his face, like two silver coins.
“That’s cool, Regulus! Maybe we’ll have a match against each other soon, then. What positions are you trying out for?”
“Seeker.”
“Oh, wow. That’s awsome. I hope you get in. I didn’t know you were interested in Quidditch at all.”
“He wasn’t until summer,” Sirius muttered, which earned him an undeserved kick from Regulus. “Ow. Merlin, I can’t wait for you to grow out of that habit. You’ll break my ankles one day!”
Regulus just shrugged.
“It is so touching how much you care, Reggie, truly.”
Regulus gave his brother a sarcastic, wide smile. James thought that this might have been the first time he had ever seen Regulus smile.
***
All in all, the third year was very exciting but James made scarcely any progress regarding Lily.
Lily got even prettier over the summer and James didn’t miss any time in telling her so.
Regulus made the Slytherin teem as their big-eyed, tiny Seeker – blatantly underestimated by every single team in every single match which led to the Slytherins winning every game. Every single one. That kid was quick, sharp-eyed, and smart. They didn’t stand a chance.
“Your brother is amazing,” James had muttered while watching Regulus’s first match against Hufflepuff.
Sirius had rolled his eyes, sighed deeply, and said, “I’ll have to tell him you said that.”
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Angela making Spence laugh for 8 minutes
(re8 stream) <333 💐
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ITS OUUUUUUTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!! I will be updating it every Sunday and I will eventually post concept sketches for each character on here.
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I keep rewatching that clip where Doc is like on his knees begging for his mini pizza and Scar is shouting NEIN running across the nether roof I have tears in my eyes it’s so fucking funny for no reason
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so I casually mentioned Scar’s chest on twitter and now my mentions are 90% scitties thirst. what have I wrought
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