I once saw someone pointing out that the marauders fandom writers never give pets to the characters in fanfictions, and that's been on my mind ever since
texts sent to Neil the first month Andrew spends away at his first pro team
things I think at least once a day: Sirius Black
WE'LL DO IT
If we want to save Dead Boy Detectives from being canceled after one season, we must ask the Marauders girlies for help.
They'll look at George and Jayden and go "OMG new Remus and Sirius fancasts just dropped." Then they'll binge the show a thousand times. (I've got this all planned)
THEY CAN SAVE US-
I thought I would be a marauders fan and thats it. now Im obsessed with every found family book I can find and got myself in a pyramid scheme that includes everything related to Neil Gaiman and every tv show with an old gay couple on it
"Tousled caramel brown hair somehow managed to not look messy" WHAT DO YOU MEAN JEREMY ISN'T BLONDE?!?!?!??!?!?!?!
Does anyone have any Wolfstar raising Teddy rec fics please please please??
James: When will Ted himself...finally show up to the talk?
Remus: The final boss.
Regulus: You guys know TEDtalks stands for technology, entertainment, and design talks, right?
James: I will not let Ted hide behind these lies any longer!
I'll be thinking about it for a week
You ever think Andrew’s like, folding laundry in his apartment with Neil, throwing socks into their shared drawer because neither of them give a shit about socks, and then he has to pause because…he’s folding laundry.
For him and his boyfriend. Who are both adults with like, health insurance and shit. They say shit like “let’s go home” and “what’s for dinner?” Nothing is separated in their dresser except for workout wear because they need different size compression gear. They have matching jackets in the closet and pictures on the wall. They kiss each other good morning, and hello. They grocery shop. And suddenly Andrew’s nicotine gum is heavy in his pocket, because he stopped smoking so he’ll never be too out of breath to reach Neil.
Andrew has to stop to feel his heart, as if folding t-shirts was running a marathon, because he didn’t think he’d last this long. He didn’t think this was possible.
So Andrew sits in their apartment and feels.
a urgência de querer começar uma fic wolfstar nova todo dia
marauders this, slytherin skittles that
but what about our hcs of Mrs. Zabini's first name???
give me all of you ideas please