People on the ao3 subredit get so mad when you point out you wanna read fanfiction of the actual characters of the media you have consumed and not the fandom commodified version of them. Like idk if you take every interesting character and transform them in the same trite dynamic of masculine top man x hyperfeminine bottom twink flower shop au angst hurt and comfort in this oddly american setting and do it ad oltranza with all the medias turning into that why are you even writing for those fandoms to begin with!!!
well that was unnecessary
18 year old Regulus transforming into his cat animagus for the first time and he's a cute lil black kitten at first.
James absolutely melts when he sees him bc he's so tiny and he's still got that kitten fluff.
James telling Regulus he wishes his animagus remains a kitten forever.
Regulus dying just a few weeks later so that James never did get to see an adult cat Regulus and he'll forever regret saying those words bc there's nothing he'd like more than to see the kitten grow.
”i hate angst” i say as i like and reblog many, many angst posts
”james and Sirius would grieve regulus together”
ok but consider: they don’t, they just can’t, they try so fucking hard to be there for each other and maybe they spend the first week killing themselves in their grief for the other but they realize they will never heal as long as there is still an open wound.
The first time they see each other after hearing the news they spend hours sobbing into each other on James kitchen floor. But it’s too hard to be around each other after that, James looks into the love of his life’s eyes and wonders where his freckles went before he remembers, Sirius hates James and hates himself for ever calling James his only brother when he was pushing Regulus away. James starts to resent Sirius for the way he leans on Remus, it’s not fair that he has a person to love him through it and James doesn’t, Sirius is mad at James for not doing more to save Regulus. It’s a whole bad situation before they realize that grief makes them ugly people for each other and the best thing they can do is take some time for themselves to heal.
and maybe in a couple months or a year when it doesn’t hurt as much, at least not every second of every day, they’re able to sit in silence on a threadbare couch that used to be hangout home base and exist in the same room together without breaking down. Maybe in a year they can make the tea regulus liked without shattering mugs and they can talk now too but never about him too much
What do you mean this wasn't them for most of Book 2?
i wish beating annoying people up wasn’t frowned upon and sometimes also prosecuted(or is it persecuted? idk the difference). if there were no conses to the quences, i would have beat the shit out of so many people by now. mostly men. definitely lots of boys
My name is Mosab, and I never thought I would have to write something like this.
Before the war, I had a life. A home. A family. But in one moment, 25 members of my family were taken from me.
My mother. My sisters. My nieces. The people I loved the most in this world.
The house we built, the place where we were together, was completely destroyed. We have been displaced twice, searching for safety, searching for a way forward. But when you have nothing left, where do you begin?
💔 I want to rebuild, but I can’t do it alone.
Right now, we are starting from zero. No home. No stability. No idea what tomorrow will bring.
Even $10 could be a step toward rebuilding. And if you can’t donate, please reblog this post. Your kindness is our only hope.
Thank you for reading, for caring, for believing in our future. 💙
Hi
hello!
you knock on my door and hear loud barking and scrambling noises and me yelling "no!! down boy!! down!!!" and then when i open the door there is a single crab on the floor
The similarities between the Black brothers and Evans sisters needs to be studied