Harry Potter 20th Anniversary: Return to Hogwarts (2022)
A Little Life by Hanya Yanagihara
i know kindness exists because i am kind
the idea that your friends won't like you if you're too weird is wrong for example one time I told a friend whenever I was losing my mind I laid down on the floor under my desk and stared at it until I was better and next time she visited me she taped a bag of salami snacks to the underside of my desk with a message saying "going insane all by yourself, handsome?" which I only saw months later when I had a breakdown. that's friendship.
“Do you have to do that here?”
Regulus looked up from his plate. They were halfway through lunch and Regulus had been trying to tweak an essay before his next class. “Do what? My homework?” He asked.
“No,” Sirius hissed and gestured at Regulus with a wave of his hand. “Do you have to wear that thing in front of all of us? We’re trying to eat, Reg.”
“Why would my jacket stop you from eating?”
“It’s not your jacket! It’s James’ jacket. His favourite jacket - and you wearing it in front of everyone is basically like having public sex. Nobody wants to watch their little brother have public sex, Regulus!”
Regulus blinked. Sixteen years had made him accustomed to his brother’s eccentricities. James, on the other hand, was looking slightly pale. “If me wearing James' jacket is like having public sex, what is giving Remus a handy in potions?”
“A good time,” Said Remus, before going back to his tea.
“How do you even know about that?” Sirius asked. His eyes shot to James’ guilty face.
James shrugged. “I like to share my trauma.”
Clicking his tongue, Sirius turned back to Regulus. “Take off the jacket.”
“Go fuck yourself.”
this is my role in everyone’s lives i come into contact with
Historians reading Homer’s Iliad:
oh gee discord should I try adding numbers? should I try that???? should I try adding numbers to the end of my username so that it's individualized and only mine???? should I try adding numbers??????????
Spider-Punk by Matías Bergara Paint, pencil, & ink on cardboard
my life was never the same after reading “the only trick of friendship, i think, is to find people who are better than you are. not smarter, not cooler, but kinder and more generous, and more forgiving and then appreciate them for what they can teach you and try to listen to them when they tell you something about yourself no matter how bad or good it might be, and to trust them, which is the hardest thing of all. but the best, as well”