Bit Camera Shy Isnt He

james, on facetime w the boys: and this is the shrine i've made-dedicated to my husband. my husband that's been missing for months now. god, i miss him so much.

remus, w sirius in the frame looking concerned: is this why you called us...?

james: and this is where i sit and hope for his quick return to me. i still catch the smell of his cologne, like a ghost that haunts my now lonely home.

peter: ... james, do you need us to call someone??

james: and here is where i sit and weep, mourning every passing day without him. when will he return! i miss him too much!

regulus, coming back home from walking the dog: what the hell are you doing.

YOU!! YES, YOU!! GO WRITE THAT FANFIC YOU THINK NOBODY BUT YOU WILL READ!!

Honestly any of the girls, they're all icons and should be worshipped

If they had just given Dorcas a gun, the Wizarding War would have ended much sooner.

me, on my posts: *writes as little info as humanly possible* 

me, in the tags: so anyway, all my problems started on a hot summer day in the late 90′s, when i was born… 

most important part of the writing process actually is when you loop a single song on max volume and stare at the word document and imagine the characters doing things for 14 hours. this is known as getting in the zone

The Black Brothers trying to explain his trauma to people

the pookies

[art by @/peachrtistic]

- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals

Just cried. “So this is how democracy dies… with thunderous applause” has never been so strongly felt

*Mutual reblogs something you posted*

Me: They still like me. Thank God.