oh my thank you very much 💞✨
@ all my mutuals and the person reading this rn!
Freeze! Your under arrest for being so lovely🥰 copy this message to 10 other blog that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beatiful
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@melochy @crimsonsolace @ask-some-retired-teachers @cherrywolf @colour-anon
my favorite black sister *sigh*
“As she moved forward into the room, Mrs Tonks’s resemblance to her sister Bellatrix became much less pronounced: Her hair was a light soft brown and her eyes were wider and kinder.”
Lily: Potter!
James: Evans!
Lily: Potter.
James: Evans.
Lily: Potter!! and that’s my final word!!
James: Evans!!!
Sirius: Why the hell are they shouting each other's last names?
Remus: (without looking up from his book) They're fighting over which one to use when they get married.
So obsessed with this Wolfstar fanart by honeydukesart on ig- its fucking fantastic and exactly how I image wolfstar cuddles awww my babies <3
can’t wait to visit someday
Shakespeare and company is my new favorite place in Paris
I solemnly swear that I am up to no good. The Marauders, Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs.
little glimpses of wolfstar through the years
December 1st
Your eyes are mesmerizing I could watch them for hours
- Xoxo
December 3rd
I hope you have a good day, remember to smile. It makes you miles prettier. Not that you’re not already stunning.
- Xoxo
December 9th
I love you
- Ღ
December 11th
I would wait a whole lifetime for you.
- Seriously
“I love you? Wow. Are you sure you have no idea who this is?”
Remus sighed and shrugged, taking the folded paper from James’s hand and tucking it back inside his pocket neatly. That was the thing. The notes were always short, barely two sentences at the most, written in a script that looked somehow familiar to him but he had yet to pin how. The notes could barely mean anything. They were just pieces of paper, right?
But Remus hung onto them. It had been almost two weeks now and every two days, without fail, he would wake up to another small folded paper next to his bed. James and Peter swore they never saw anyone enter their dorm, it was theirs after all and no one else should have been able to get in without them noticing.
“Maybe they’re levitating them through the window?” Sirius offered one morning while tossing his tie around his neck. Remus had cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Who would go to all that trouble?”
Sirius grinned and shrugged. “Who knows, Moony. I mean, who wouldn’t?”
Remus frowned. “What do you mean by that?”
“I mean…you’re you.” Sirius uttered a slightly awkward laugh before leaving the room with a wave. “C’mon it’s time for breakfast, don’t take forever coming down.”
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I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret.
Don’t care if he’s guilty, don’t care if he’s not He’s good and he’s bad and he’s all that I’ve g o t
𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐚 | 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫 | 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 | 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐩 | 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 | 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐚 | 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 | 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐜𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐲 ☽
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