#mary&alice

[saintchaser]

she rubbed alice’s hand. “i remember when you caught marlene, lily and i sneaking out of the dorm. you told us to run off before someone sees us; i appreciated it, especially since, you know, you were the head girl, you could have just given us detention.”

alice was looking somewhere, at a certain spot on the wall, a slight smile on her face, almost as if, through a haze, she could remember.

“and then, right after we graduated, you and frank invited us to your wedding. lily almost didn’t come, her parents didn’t want to let her, because they thought it would be dangerous, but you and frank came over and told them that you’re aurors, and that we’d be safe. augusta wore that tacky hat again.” mary rolled her eyes. “has no one told her that it’s out of date?”

alice chuckled, looking over to the bed in which her husband was, and nodded.

“and you had a huge cake and lots of guests and even moody was laughing!” mary exclaimed, letting out a chuckle. “i think it was the only time i ever saw him laugh, really. you had s knack for bringing the best out of people, did you know that?”

the other woman looked at her, and smiled. mary knew that she didn’t remember anything of what she said, but there was something in her, maybe her own delusions, that felt that, deep within her, somewhere inaccessible, alice might have a few of the memories tucked away.

“you were our role model in school, but i don’t think you knew that. we looked up to you a lot, as younger girls. we wanted to be cool like you, with short, choppy hair and wide smiles and something that seemed to be genuine happiness. i’m gonna tell you a secret; sometimes, i wished i was your younger sister.”

mary smiled at alice one last time, then got up. she pressed a kiss to the woman’s forehead, then winked at frank, who had, in the meantime, gotten up and started listening, with interest, to mary’s story.

“your turn next time, frankie.” she waved, closing the door behind her, both of the patients giving her a serene, warm smile.

mary left st. mungo’s feeling hollow as ever, but there was a small, flickering light that had started burning in her.

[scurviesdisneyblog]

Alice in Wonderland (1951) Alice and Dinah concept paintings by Mary Blair

[maluceh]

senior citizen discount at the three broomsticks

[brbcryingintheclub]

James “fuck it” Potter

Sirius “fuck me” Black

Remus “fuck off” Lupin

Peter “oh fuck” Pettigrew

Lily “fuck this” Evans

Marlene “fuuuuccck” McKinnon

Mary “fuck you” Macdonald

Dorcas “fuck my life” Meadows

Regulus “fuck everything” Black

Evan “well fuck” Rosier

Barty “for fucks sake” Crouch Jr.

Frank “fuck fuck fuck” Longbottom

Alice “what the fuck” Prewett

[daiziesssart]

witches from the class of 1978 ✨

[elainiisms]

every time i see a female character garner lots of hate she immediately becomes my favourite and i take my role as her defence attorney

[urbeautifulandiminsane]

wrap you up in my daisy chains 💐💗

[diioonysus]

dresses + art

[liriostigre]

Howl's Moving Castle by Diana Wynne Jones, a collector's edition from The Folio Society, illustrated by Marie-Alice Harel

[capturingdisney]

by Mary Blair

[nothingtoseeherebyeexx]

mary, lily and narcissa as the iconic blondes from the early 00’s who didn’t get the wlw ending they deserved

i tried to make this as slay-girlie-serving-cunt as possible LMAO (i’ve now grown an attachment to hot pink)

(this is not marls erasure i promise i love her but i *had* to include cissa as regina)

[vashhanamichi]

the absolute angel @shelter-maki0 drew these beautiful masterpieces inspired by my fanfics Contrapasso and Mary Magdalene. I can't describe how touched I am. @shelter-maki0, to me, is probably the greatest Tomharrymort artist there is and her works, that always look haunting and fairy-tale like, inspire me endlessly. These are so beautiful and I can't stop looking at them. 私は光栄です。どうもありがとうございます！

[misstressviole]

[maluceh]

bisexual people are so cool, i wish they were real

[happyheidi]

“𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖢𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗋𝖾𝗇’𝗌 𝖮𝗐𝗇 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 - 𝖡𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖮𝗇𝖾” 𝖻𝗒 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗒 𝖤. 𝖯𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖬. 𝖢𝗎𝗌𝖺𝖼𝗄, 𝟣𝟫𝟤𝟫.

𝖨𝗅𝗅𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗀𝗎𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗌

[liv45no]

Mary, new to the gang: soooo what’s the best bromance in here?

James and Sirius: *pointing at each other*

James: I actually have a lot of bromances

Sirius: you’re seeing other bros??

James: dude, bro-

Sirius: bro??

James: ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE BRO