Fanfiction Club: The Rules

Above image is a pride flag with every color band represented by a NASA image. White is Earth clouds, pink is aurora, blue is the Sun in a specific wavelength, brown is Jupiter clouds, black is the Hubble deep field, red is the top of sprites, orange is a Mars crater, yellow is the surface of Io, green is a lake with algae, blue is Neptune, and purple is the Crab Nebula in a specific wavelength.

if anyone near putin wants to be really funny for the ides of march... just saying

I’m trying to find a fanfic but I can’t remember the author or name so if someone figures it out from my shitty explanation can they tell me please

So it’s regulus x reader where you guys have a daughter called Joanna I think and there’s a few and ones where Walburga comes round and meets your guys daughter and regulus makes Sirius come as well

And if no one knows what I’m on about but knows some fics where regulus and the reader are parents please lmk I’m in a ‘I wanna child but I’m too young’ kinda mood

Harry: You’re a psychopath

Voldemort: At least I’m on a path babes

Happy pride to my fellow gays!

We’re pretending like I’m not late shits been happening that past few days with school and I’m all over the place

Happiness Will Come To You.

Don’t you just love when your class gets changed twice the day before you’re supposed to start and because you have half strict parents you still have to get up early to act like you haven’t just seen the email when you’re supposed to be asleep or at least not on your phone so you can show it to them in the morning and then sleep cause I love it so much 🙂

Pretty much yeah

the seven stages of writing:

1) wanting to and having an idea to write something

2) actually starts writing it after 3 months of procrasination

3) loses motivation

4) wtf is this shit 

5) the ‘crying cuz i think i lost all my writing ability’ stage

6) sobbing 

7) give up, curl into a ball, cry about it, then repeat

been thinking a lot about how ashamed i used to be for using ao3 and tumblr. but like ao3 survives solely off of user support and dedication to fandom, that shits beautiful.

You and I both know that Jess Mariano would’ve loved Arctic Monkeys and it’s offensive that we never got to see him listen to them

Also I still wanna see the shirt flipping Like off. Like really badly.