#thank you phoebe!

[something-tofightfor]

Happy birthday Rachael!! 🎂🎉✨ I hope you have an amazing day!

Thank you Phoebe! It's so good to hear from you!

It just started snowing again, so my day is looking UP.

[asexxxualauthor]

I think the best part of finishing Burrow's End is the moment about six or so hours later, where you're chilling in the shower or in the middle of dinner, and you suddenly realize that the tape—you know, that tape—wasn't all five of the Firsts dog-piling and murdering Dr. Winnebago, but literally just Phoebe. And just that one stoat was enough to cause the carnage the kids found in the store room and turn the doctor into a Meat Dave when she didn't even know how to speak human yet.

[futuristicson]

[hattiestgal]

Happy taur Tuesday!!!

[this-is-boygenius]

[somnas-writes]

Thinking about the tragedy that is Ciel and Sebastian’s relationship.

They have a twisted power dynamic. Sebastian’s stronger and is inevitably going to eat Ciels soul. Ciel has the power of the contract and is going to die in the end.

Sebastian is raising someone who refuses to be a child, raising him like cattle for the cultivation. Ciel know this, knows it well but he acts regardless, doesn’t let it deter him.

We, the readers, can tell that they have begun caring for each other. Against their better judgment, they care now. They worry when they get hurt, when things go wrong. But in the end, none of that’s going to matter.

Ciel is going to die at Sebastian’s hands. That’s as clear as day, a fact of life now. They both know.

Will Sebastian feel regret or will it just be another meal. Is Ciel going to be afraid or will it just be another night for him. What will they feel when the end is near?

A Tragedy is an story that is based on human suffering that culminates in catharsis.

Theyre going to be a tragedy.

[galoogamelady]

i love you're art and animations so much but i have a question thats kinda dumb idrk.

But are the both waiter/waitress one of your main ocs or just some characters you just threw to complete the video.

Bc DAMN they are both so fine for what??

(you can answer this only if you want ofc)

Here's some context for the original waiter, Phoebe.

The ones in the UNO reverse are not an established OC, I mostly just went with a slighlty creepy looking person based on the song. The hairstyle is heavily inspired by Phoebe Waller-Bridge in Fleabag. (Two Phoebes... a coincidence?)

I called them Jolene in the workfiles.

[eliseliedl]

How I wish to live the way you do Brave and strong, all day long, as you walk the path you choose Though they’re small, these gestures of affection I hope sow the seeds of a future that is hopeful and bright With the rose that I long for... Hold my hand and sing with me; our melody is evergreen Every laugh, every smile makes the place I call my home One day, the summer wind may carry all my seeds away Maybe you could fly with me too? If I can bloom Freya character song 🍒💚

[strawberryloveyyy]

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[moonstrngrrl]

Every time I see a photo of Julien Baker I need to stop myself from dry heaving and barking like a dog it’s insane.

[papier-ciseaux]

(Last two pages under readmore)

Here is the labor of a whole week, a fancomic of @phantomarine based on @phoenix-is-the-hottest-thing's fanfiction Dream of Me?

[julienbakr]

boygenius at Coachella 2023 (Weekend 2) aka julien baker lovefest

[person4924]

marauders as phoebe bridgers songs🧐

AGHAGAHAGAAGAAGHAGHAHA. this is gonna be a bit long guys!! i pulled out the lyrics and shit for this one

punisher garden song - regulus kyoto - marlene!! punisher - remus but i want to say mary because of the "i feel like i know you but weve never met" (i think im hilarious) halloween - remus and just wolfstar in general chinese sattelite - sirius moon song - WOLSTAR WOLFSTAR WOLFSTAR WOLFSTAR. wolfstar. savior complex - wolfstar again ICU - remus but remus to sirius. so. wolfstar again. im sorry graceland too - MARLENE OH MY GOD. like. "a rebel without a clue" come on now. i know the end - the black brothers.

stranger in the alps smoke signals - sirius but like remus to sirius yk? so uhh again. wolfstar. but like "its been on my mind since bowie died" like!! motion sickness - the black brothers!! shout out to the drowning lyric too funeral - just all the marauders during the war esp. but aslo the rosier twins and reggie (also mentions drowning!!) demi moore - dorlene scott street - maybe wolfstar? yeah them !! killer - god i love this song. god i love this song. god i love this song. uhhh maybe dorlene? i think it could be like any of the ships georgia - jegulus!!! also mentions drowning (im sensing a theme??) chelsea - idk this song very well but. i just looked at the lyrics. and. oh! so wolfstar !! metiones prison boy (sirius??) would you rather - ANTOHER song that mentions drowning. the black brothers!! you missed my heart - i love this song but i dont think any of them would murder eachother so itll all work out - pandora!! specifically her to lily

misc killer + the sound - sirius. waiting room - sirius. sidelines - sirius again dude i love him so much so much wine - the black brothers!! day after tommorow - remus. the war. summers end - this song makes me sob every time. the black brothers.

so yeah!! you can totally tell im normal about phoebe bridgers and wolfstar

[arthur-lesters-mustache]

boygenius notes (before the post-concert amnesia fully takes over)

came in to ‘the boys are back in town’

started by singing ‘without you without them’ backstage/ projected onscreen

julien’s lil dances around stage 😵‍💫

lucy dacus telling you not to kill yourself literally adds ten years to your lifespan I swear

during the ‘salt in the wound’ guitar solo, phoebe and lucy picked julien up and swung her around. immaculate

julien had to save a bug onstage. when phoebe reasoned that it was already outside, julien argued that it was on its back. phoebe proceeded to dedicate the next song to the bug.

phoebe sneezed and julien said GOD. BLESS. YOU. exactly like that

the whole band is so. fucking hot.

phoebe made the crowd congratulate two of her friends on video, since she was missing their wedding

when the girl next to me yelled SHE TOOK HER JACKET OFF I saw julien had, in fact, taken her suit jacket off and I truly ascended

lucy said something to the effect of ‘I see a lot of gay people out there. I hope all gay and trans people uh… have a nice day.’

julien and phoebe kiss 🥺

during lucy’s part in ‘please stay,’ julien went right up to the screen and just stood there, looking up at lucy’s projection like she was stargazing

did I mention how hot they are. did I mention julien’s arms. did I mention ju-

[l0vegl0wsinthedark]

Oh my god okay I’m so fucking excited for literally any fic you write from this little prompt challenge.

My prompt for you: Slytherin!Harry getting Ravenclaw!Draco to tutor him on potions or the subject of your choice; lots of flirting and tension and dijwbdjdjdns.

(TOTALLY get it if this doesn’t inspire. Go with your muse. I’ll eat up anything that comes from your brain)

LOVE YOU!!!!!

(I LOVE IT I LOVE YOU)

Draco was completely mental to be doing this. The very idea was preposterous but to be actually proceeding with it?

I mean, it was Potter.

Draco stood outside the classroom they had agreed upon, clutching his books, practicing the script he'd spent three hours on, over and over in his head.

'"There you are, Potter",' he murmured on repeat. 'It's "There you are, Potter", not "There you are, Potter". Spit out the "Potter", you sound positively giddy with happiness otherwise. And for heaven's sake don't let him kiss you this time. What a menace, honestly. "There you are, Potter. There you are, Potter"...'

He stepped into the classroom. It was nearly dusk and the room shone violently orange which was rapidly darkening. Potter hadn't lit the torches. He was sitting - no, lounging - on a seat in the first row with his feet propped up on the table, arms crossed, wand tucked behind his ear.

He smirked when he saw Draco, an indecent twist of the lips made even more worrying by the promise that gleamed in his eyes.

'Here I am, Potter!' said Draco shrilly and dropped his books.

Potter let his chair fall forward with a thud, the tips of his hair gleaming orange in the sun. He got to his feet and made his way over to Draco, who just stood there.

Potter stopped, waved his hand, caught Draco's books as they floated up.

'Here you are, Malfoy,' he said sweetly.

Only twenty minutes later, Draco was sure he was about to be violently sick.

Potter smelled incredible. He was also extremely warm which was definitely why Draco was so warm and also sweating everywhere and it felt unreal to even be sitting next to Potter, tutoring him for their Potions N.E.W.T.

'So, before we add the hellabore,' Potter frowned down at the bird-scratchings that were his notes, 'we need to simmer for eighteen minutes because otherwise the scorpion venom will curdle?'

'That can't be what you've written down,' Draco said, aghast. 'Why in heaven's name would a venom even curdle in the first place?! It's a venom! Class 7 substance! Non-reactive until it touches blood! This was covered in fourth year!'

His voice had gotten higher and louder with each word and by the end of it, Potter was grinning at him.

'Show me that,' snapped Draco, wrenching Potter's notes to himself and shoving on his glasses.

He squinted down at word shaped scribble. He could read five languages but this wasn't in any one of those. On the top right corner of the page, Potter had drawn a plump heart.

Inside the heart was written "DM".

Draco's face suddenly felt hotter than the setting sun. He pushed the sheaf of parchment back at Potter.

'I can't even decipher that atrocious rubbish,' he muttered, his glasses slipping down his sweaty nose. 'Venom can't curdle. We simmer to let the fairy wings dissolve completely. Next.'

Potter cleared his throat delicately, hunching over his notes again.

'So, once we've added the hellabore,' he said, voice full of something that made Draco's face grow even hotter, 'we stir clockwise--'

'Counter clockwise.'

'Right, counter clockwise, and then we add the moon salt and the Ogden's?'

Draco nodded along as Potter read, his knee bouncing uncontrollably next to Potter's solid thigh, his mind filled with absolute chaos.

'Yes, yes, right,' he said. 'Moon salt and two measures of Og-- Wait, what?! Ogden's?!

He ripped the notes out of Potter's hands but Potter was already laughing. Draco shoved the sheaf back at him, glowering.

'Look, Potter, I told you,' he shouted. 'I warned you that I don't have the time nor the inclination to put up with any of your nonsense! I knew you--'

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry,' Potter laughed, holding up his hands in surrender.

'--only to mess around with me but I agreed because everyone knows you're a giant dunderhead who can't even brew a simple Sleeping Draught if his life depended on it--'

'Now now, is that fair?' Potter said calmly.

'--told Hermione that you would faff about, I don't even know why she's friends with you, I've tried to understand why for seven years--'

'We're friends because she actually gave me a chance?' drawled Potter.

'--but I am done. I tried to do the right thing, the good thing, but you're just absolutely beyond incorrigible with your abominable hair and your untucked shirts and your revolting fan club--'

Draco had years worth of spewing left to do but suddenly he just couldn't.

Because Potter had dragged him in by the tie and kissed him, this time square on the mouth. Harry Potter was kissing him, Draco Malfoy, right on the mouth.

There he was. Potter.

(Part 1)

[jamietarttsnorthernattitude]

🌹🌹🌹🌹🍕

From pray for the bear, the fic where Jamie tears his Achilles’.

Jamie starts the season alone.

It’s the worst part about rehabbing an injury, the loneliness. Recovering athletes spend most of their time alone or with physios, but this week is especially lonely. He limps into an empty Nelson Road, sans crutches but still in the boot while the team is in Asia for a series of preseason friendlies.

Jamie fucking hates it.

Ruth invites him around for Friday night pizza, her and Phoebe’s weekly tradition with Uncle Roy. Jamie’s attended plenty of them with Roy, but this his first alone and he feels irrationally nervous at least until he crosses the threshold into their Richmond home and is met with matching smiles from the O’Sullivans. Phoebe’s on summer break, so she’s spending most weeks at a drama camp. Jamie offers his babysitting abilities and Phoebe giggles that she’s thirteen and doesn’t need a babysitter any longer. Jamie flushes with embarrassment, of course she doesn’t, but Phoebe asks him to come to her play the following Friday instead and Jamie readily agrees.

He records the performance for Roy and it’s much better than all the Uncle’s Day’s performances he’s witnessed by now though Jamie thinks it has more to do with the lack of Ruth than anything Phoebe related. Roy’s upset to be missing it, but Jamie hopes having Uncle Jamie there helps lessen the blow slightly for both Phoebe and her Uncle.