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ed sheeran song almost made me cry 🥀

JC’s tv/film character → Clarence “Wipeout” Adams

my gosh, id love that lmao 😭

im very curious about rosekiller, but i havent found any good fics or anything for someone just getting into it

i’m afraid that even though i’m in the marauders fandom, i know utterly nothing about barty, evan, and pandora. i know a little about dorcas, but other than that the only slytherin i care for is regulus.

it’s not like i hate them, i just don’t know how to get into them. with the marauders it was easy, i just read atyd. (i love you mkb) but WITH THE SLYTHERINS?? i’m clueless .

Ok hear me out though what if Will pulls a Richie and has carved “W + M” into Castle Byers???

no one understands how deep my utter LOVE for bowie is. that man is genius. tbat man is brilliant. no one will ever compare. that man is the coolest person who has ever lived. his music is so beautiful. HE IS SO BEAUTIFUL. “overrated” or “typical glam rock” YOU ARE WRONG. YOU ARE SO SO SO WRONG AND ITS NOT OKAY.

i need to meet smb who fw bowie as hardcore as i do and will smoke with me then listen to his live albums and ziggy stardust and appreciate the pure utter BEAUTY that is bowies music

i don’t think anybody gets choices regulus black like i do …

i don’t think anybody gets atyd remus lupin like i do …

i don’t think anybody gets atyd sirius’ perspective sirius black like i do ….

i don’t think anybody gets pathological people pleaser james potter like i do …

i don’t think anybody gets mary macdonald like i do ….

‘i’m so tired’

‘but you didn’t do anything all day.’

i really hope you get tortured and die miserably.

ATYD x DPS

All The Young Dudes-Dead Poets Society📖🕯️

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“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute,” Christopher started, feeling slightly agitated and like he needed to prove his point to the arrogant airhead, Sirius Black. “We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race!” He spoke finally, tucking his book underneath his arm.

Remus stood next to the blonde boy, as tall and gangly as ever. Sirius was in front of them. The black haired boy looked greatly amused, his pink lips turning up to form a coy smirk. He wanted to take the piss out on them.

Chris sighed, pushing his weight between his feet, and was about to awkwardly depart as Remus piped up. “And the human race is filled with passion.” He said roughly, turning to face the shorter boy, holding eye contact. Chris felt his heart flutter as he smiled. Sirius, one of Remus’ best friends, looked terribly annoyed. But he just held his eyes in contact with Chris. Like they were the only two in the room. Like they were something untouchable and meant something. Really meant something. Bloody Lupin.

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Aaa, idk if this really even makes sense but it was a fun idea . 🌑

the divas knocking on my window