Defenestratehumanity - I'm Here To Chill ✌🏽

Love how Sirius' initials are SOB (Son of a Bitch)

yeah i hope so too...

Youre a lovely friend 💙

What is a person who is loved by everyone but not truly liked?

That's right. That person is a loner.

Thank you for listening to my Ted Talk.

Senkuu: Due to personal reasons, I will be going completely off the fucking rails.

A set of Napier’s bones. An early type of calculator capable of addition, subtraction, multiplication, division as well as extracting square roots. England, ~1679 AD. [1280x1232]

Dr.stone verse is so lucky the petrification happened in 2019, could you imagine how evil xeno would be if he had to live through trump's second term and elon

WHAT THE HELL IS THIS

THEY BUTCHERED MY MAN

HUGE shout out to purple for being the only color that has like no losers. Deep purple royal purple bluish purple redish purple pastel purple dusty purple lavender periwinkle violet like. Banger after banger after banger!!

nail - march 3 - black brothers - trans!Regulus - @black-brothers-microfic - word count: 267

“Guess what Mother told me today,” Regulus said flatly, walking into Sirius’s room without permission and slamming the door behind himself.

“Hey, did you know there’s a new invention? S’called knocking. Try it,” Sirius mumbled, not looking over from where he was gazing into the mirror, carefully applying black eyeliner to his waterline.

“Hey, did you know there’s a new invention? It’s called not being a prat. Try it,” Regulus retorted, throwing himself onto Sirius’s bed. “Now, do you want to hear, or not?”

Sirius placed his eyeliner down and turned. “Fine. Go on.”

“She told me I need to start dressing like a girl, because that’s what society expects. That I should get over my little phase. That I should be more like you, because you dress like a boy, just like you’re supposed to,” Regulus said, rolling his eyes and grimacing as he repeated the words.

But Sirius was too busy narrowing his eyes and looking down at himself. As he did so, Regulus grinned, because he knew Sirius was thinking exactly what he was.

“She thinks I meet societal expectations?” he asked bemusedly, waving a hand over his outfit.

“Yes,” Regulus nodded gleefully. "More than me, anyway."

“Me. The son who paints his nails bright blue, wears more eyeliner than the average girl, rocks skinny jeans, and has hair below his shoulders?” Sirius demanded, looking dumbfounded. “While you, who wears normal pants and button downs and shit, are an embarrassment?”

“Yes,” Regulus agreed, smirking. 

“Fuck. I’ve obviously failed. Should I start wearing glitter?” Sirius asked, turning back to his reflection.

“Wouldn’t hurt…” Regulus chuckled.

post prank sirius who, on pure accident, reconnected with regulus because misery loves company. post prank sirius who went to the next gryffindor vs slytherin match dressed in green and silver (the marauders assumed he was being petty but he was there for his brother). post prank regulus who lost the match but it didn’t matter to him because for the first time since he started playing, his brother was supporting him and cheering on him.