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Fun little queenkiller ghostface AU🔪

NSFW part is available on my patreon♥️

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my fingers are itching to write but i don’t have the TIIIMEEEE

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“Sirius was a brave, clever, and energetic man, and such men are not usually content to sit at home in hiding while they believe others to be in danger.”

The face of someone who agrees with a plan.

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baby i’ve got half finished wips you couldn’t even imagine

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I dont think some people understand the jealousy and sadness of not having a best friend.

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to me my remus would willingly split himself in half and tear his stomach wide open, so he can offer sirius his heart, stomach, liver, both of his lungs, muscles, bones, blood, his spleen, kidneys, essentially anything sirius would ask for. anytime, anywhere, always.

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i love bartylus

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my sirius isn’t short he’s about the same height as james and way taller than peter

he’s just shorter than remus because remus is a fucking string bean

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“Well, Remus, have you ever done this before?”

Remus shook his head and lit up by a lone streetlight, Sirius noticed the way his cheeks and the tips of his ears seemed to darken slightly.

“That’s what I thought.” Sirius crushed the cigarette under the heel of his boot. Then, he stepped up to hook his elbow with Remus’s and started walking them back towards the hotel.

“Besides,” he added, meeting Remus’s gaze with a twinkle in his eyes. “With a smile like that, how could I ever say no?”

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my new pretty woman au! sirius is broke and needs rent money, and remus is lost, lonely, and rich. their worlds collide (literally) when remus almost hits sirius with his car 🫶

Safety Pins and Streetlights is on ao3 now <3

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Truly I hate to do this to you all but; you can watch all the videos and read all the blogs in the world but you cannot learn to sew without at some point picking up a piece of fabric and fucking it up. No tutorial exists that will stop you at some point ruining this poor piece of cloth. The visceral act of holding a project and wondering where you went wrong is the only way to learn sewing; you cannot escape it. I’m sorry

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Eddie filling his friends in on things about Steve that Steve isn’t even aware of like one time, they were in Gareth’s garage and he asked Steve to read out some lyrics out of Eddie’s notebook.

Eddie: Dude, don’t spring my awful handwriting on him like that. He’s already dyslexic.

Steve: I’m what??

Steve goes with the CC boys to Indianapolis to check out a new record shop. While they’re there, Jeff comes up to Steve with a slip of paper. He tells him that a girl over there thinks he’s cute and wants to give him her number.

Eddie, crumbling the paper up: He’s taken

Steve: I am?

Eddie: Yes, we’re dating

Steve: We are? Cool!

Steve:

Steve: Wait, is this a date?

They’re hanging out in the basement at Jeff’s and Grant is messing with the light switch, turning it off and on.

Eddie: Hey, knock it off before you triggers Steve’s epilepsy.

Steve: My what?

Eddie: Epil- I need you to tell me right now that you knew you were having seizures. You knew, right?

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finished the first chapter of my new fic and i now have three different wip’s with the first chapter done

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We as a fandom don't explore the idea of the marauder's bullying Sirius for being French as much as we need to

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"i fucked him"

calm down dude he slept with you as an act of self-harm.

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No new work :) catch old drawings

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guys

who do we want remus to punch in the face?

asking for a friend (my wip)