brain filled with jegulus uni au where james walks into the wrong lecture, all tired and sleep deprived, with baby harry on his chest. cue regulus falling in love with the hot dilf that doesn't belong in his post modernism class and who he knows for a fact is sirius' best friend
As for myself, I gave birth to a healthy baby girl. The creature spared our lives, and in return I honored her with my absolute silence. Some things, no matter how magnificent they are, are best left alone. And as to whether I'd ever see her again, the answer is yes. But that's another story.
one day harry came home on a holiday and complained to his parents that oliver was constantly waking them up early. james jumped up saying that waking up his son so early is absurd and he’s a growing child who needs his sleep.
to which sirius and marlene snapped their heads around to glare at him
i propose that we celebrate gansey’s rebirths/returns from death in the same way we do jesus on easter. we can have eggs and candy on gansey day(s) as well if that helps sell the idea.
It’s been raining on and off for a month straight where I live, so I am blessed with plenty of reference shrooms wherever there’s leaflitter and tanbark
(And I’m never really far away from a Raven Cycle/Dreamers reread)