@exilesblack what did you do?
Ew, @exilesblack, no.
Warmest regards,
The Tumbeasts
i love dare lovers. it's so fucking funny /pos
thank you!!! even though school starts i need to get back on track with it and there'll be more for you to read! i'm glad you like it:)
hey sirius, what are you doing today?
i hope you're enjoying your amazing birthday!
i hope everything's going fine
and that you're having an amazing time!
remember when you were a scared little lad
who was deeply afraid of his mom and his dad
and look at you now, living a happy life
without fear, regret and without a wife
and i am conscious i can't say a lot
because there are a lot things you got
to do, and i'm proud i've seen you growing since your first day
into the truly brave lion you are today
hi besties! i've created a discord server recently, and i would appreciate if you would join by clicking on this!
we will be doing a lot of stuff there, so i can't explain everything
if you encounter any problems with the servers, just tell me!
i would like a little sneak peak of the third chapter!
"hm. maybe they can show us. so, yourr prrincipal, dumbledorre said that my students 'rrre gonna'tay in the grefindorrr dorms, 'nnit?" she asked.
remus let out a happy squeak.
"yes, i think it's right, madame" lily said, while peter shoved remus.
"a'right, miss...?" madame maxime cocked an eyebrow, waiting for lily to tell her the name.
"evans" lily replied.
"miss evans, drive us to the dorms, s'il vous plaît."
"oui" she said and dramatically bowed, hoping for madame maxime to not notice she was mocking her.
lily started walking with the students of beauxbatons until they got to the portrait of the fat lady.
"who is this woman in the portrait?" a blonde-haired girl asked lily. "can she talk?"
"of course i can talk!" the fat lady exclaimed. "let me guess, you are a bunch of spoiled frenchlings?"
"sod off" remus said.
"oh god! now evans, are you going to tell me the password or are you gonna let me rot like this apple?" the fat lady asked, taking a rotten apple out of the bowl on the table next to her.
"hmph. lemon tart."
"correct" the fat lady finished, letting the lot enter.
"oh god!" a student dramatically exclaimed." you pigs CLEARLY can't compare our grandious school to your...hut."
@kacey-ravenclaw
im bored :/
name a user for every letter uh huh yeah im doing this now
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@abysslll
I’m not going to say it again: #peter pettigrew deserves to win first place.
sirius' room was a mess.
regulus knew that what he was doing was probably, no, surely, wrong, but the reality he didn't want to face was that he missed sirius. he knew he was intruding and he knew sirius wouldn't have let anyone else in their room, but regulus was always an exception.
a picture fell of the desk. regulus picked it up and he recognized all of the people in it, but there was something that caught his eye.
sirius was happier than regulus had ever seen them around him.
james potter was on their left side, holding a butterbeer in his hand. peter pettigrew was next to james, a wide grin full of admiration on his face. and on sirius' left side, there was remus lupin, one of his arms draped around sirius' shoulder and a strange twinkle in his eyes.
regulus always knew what that twinkle in lupin's eyes meant. what the longing glares and the touches that lingered just a bit too much to be just friendship actually symbolized.
on the chair in front of the desk that regulus glanced to there was one of sirius' leather jackets.
the boy looked at it for just a bit too long, then picked it up and threw it over his shoulders.
he made his way to the mirror and, when he looked in it, he saw a slightly smaller version of sirius.
regulus smiled. the jacket was just a little bit too large for him, but it smelled like sirius. it smelt like cigarette smoke and wet dog. it felt a bit like home.
"you know," regulus started, and a tear rolled down his cheek, "when i was a kid, i used to think you were cool."
but he was still just a kid and he would have given anything in the world to be just a little bit more like his brother.
mine was to enter the internet.
i've made many friends, that's true. the internet is filled with amazing people, but i've learnt some weird stuff off the internet.
we live in 2022, and many weird things are on social media, from failed thirst traps to whatever queen cheryl is supposed to be. and off these kinds of people i've learnt about things a person my age...shouldn't really know about (and my parents are not delighted to find out how much i know).
for example, i will tell you that a nine-year-old should NOT know what tops and bottoms are in a relationship (that didn't turn out right for me; don't try this at home. in fact, don't try it anywhere).
now, it's your turn to express your experience!
everyone who sees this on their dash
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lets get vem to 500 followers!