Look, I Like How Iola And Rayne Were Together. BUT. Rayne X Sam Is Endgame, Go Argue With A Wall

been reading No longer Human by Osamu Dazai and I keep catching myself thinking the same way he would

I accidentally found 'canonically Sirius hates his brother' TikTok

WRONG 🚨‼️

whos giving baby James Potter alcohol???

what if you died for me and then returned as a vampire got possessed by another vampire then lost all your memories and then i die for YOU and repeat the dying words that you said to me to you and this causes you to remember who i am. and we are both boys. and have tried to kill each other. hashtag love wins

Holy shit!

I am a Potterhead but more in a Regulus Black gives James Potter head kinda way

death - january 4th - jegulus - @black-brothers-microfic - word count: 191

"Oh....holy...Salazar," Sirius murmurs, face completely alight with glee as he stands at Regulus's door.

Regulus wants to skin him alive. "Shut up," he orders, hands shaking and heart pounding with terror. "It's not what you think, it's-"

"It's not that you're lovingly sketching a picture of my shirtless best friend?" Sirius demands, still smirking happily.

And that's exactly what it is. Regulus had been so completely immersed in sketching James Potter in all of his annoying perfection that he hadn't heard Sirius knock or enter his room. And now...he has no explanation to offer him.

"You like him," Sirius states, chuckling.

Regulus knows that his one weakness is his brother. That for some reason, Sirius is the only person who can see through his immaculate poker face. So instead of lying, he says venomously, "I will ensure you have a gruesome, painful, drawn-out death if you tell a soul, Sirius, I swear to Mer-"

"What if I said he likes you too?" Sirius interrupts casually, sitting on Regulus's bed and smiling like Christmas has come early.

Immediately, Regulus turns to him, defensiveness and fury changing to hesitant curiosity. "Tell me more."

James:"do you like my outfit?"

Regulus:"not as much as I like what's underneath it"

James:

James:

Regulus:"I need your chair. Get up"

* gets into a very bad depressive episode *

me: yk what. I FEEL LIKE IT'S TIME TO GO BACK TO TUMBLR