Right, every time someone goes to write a fic where someone faints I propose that we ban saying “I don’t feel so good” because it’s giving me ptsd from infinity war and I can’t deal with that right now
been thinking a lot about how ashamed i used to be for using ao3 and tumblr. but like ao3 survives solely off of user support and dedication to fandom, that shits beautiful.
putin is a really sick human. ukraine did nothing to you. all theyre doing is fighting for their freedom, which is a right. my love and prayers go to everyone in ukraine scared, threatened and at risk by this whole unnecessary situation.
Repost if school has caused:
Anxiety Depression Suicidal thoughts Social anxiety Eating disorders Self harm Stress
This too shall pass but like holy fuck
Bernard lived
Welcome back to the land of the living buddy
Warnings: angst, hurt/comfort
Summary: Regulus is forced to have the dark mark and can’t hold his emotions in anymore when you find out.
This is terrible but I’m blaming it on me being tired but this song has been stuck in my head all day and I needed to find a way to get it out. And no I don’t know how many words this is and no I will not be checking I’m to tired and lazy also no specific pronouns are used.
Enjoy
If tear drops could be bottled, there’d be swimmin’ pools filled by models.
Tears ran down your face as you stared at Regulus, the dark mark staring back at you with disgust over who you were. A muggleborn who unfortunately fell for the one person you shouldn’t of. And yet, he seemed so kind to you. A quiet boy who just needed to be shown how to be loved properly, and then this happened.
Regulus stared back at you, tears streaming down his face as well. He wanted to tell you how this wasn’t suppose to happen. How he was getting ready to leave and had gotten caught. How his ‘family’ had strapped him to a chair and burned this thing onto his skin forever.
He couldn’t even say it without being disgusted with himself.
He felt like screaming.
He felt like he was drowning.
Told a tight dress is what makes you a whore.
You shook your head, trying to convince yourself this wasn’t happening. Merlin you prayed this was a bad dream. But it wasn’t. Bad dreams meant you could wake up to the goodness of the world. There was no goodness left now.
Regulus took a step towards you, cautious of what your reaction would be. You let him grab your hand and lace your fingers together. The two of you hidden away in his empty dorm. His roommates probably thought you would be crying for a different reason. Thought you’d be having fun.
Fun.
Nothing seemed like fun anymore.
If I love you was a promise, would you break it if you’re honest?
“I didn’t want it,” he whispered to you softly, voice breaking at the end. Of course he didn’t want it. Every conversation you’d had with him about it he’d been so against everything his family had said and done. Sirius leaving had really made him reevaluate his family and their beliefs.
“I know,” you whispered back, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him into a hug. His arms wrapped around his waist as he began to sob into your chest. Your heart broke. How could someone as cruel as his mother and father break a boy so kinda and gentle. Regulus didn’t deserve this. No one deserved this.
Tell the mirror what you know she’s heard before.
A plan began to form in your head. There had to a charm of a potion that could get rid of it. Maybe you could make one. It couldn’t be that hard right?
You whispered comforting words to Regulus and played with his curls until he calmed down. He felt so scared, so lost and angry with himself. How could he have let this happen? Why didn’t he leave with Sirius? Why didn’t he leave sooner? Why didn’t he run into your arms and left everything behind when you asked him to?
You pulled Regulus away from you for a moment, wiping the tears off of his face with your thumb before letting your hand rest on his cheek. He leant into your embrace and shut his eyes. You always knew how to make things better. Even if you said nothing, your presence made him feel lighter, happier than when he was with anyone else.
“I’m gonna get you out Reg ok. We’ll figure something out, we always do.”
Regulus smiled weakly at you and opened his eyes. He pulled you towards his bed and led down, pulling you down with him. Regulus snuggled into your chest, sobs reduced to sniffles. You were his guardian angel. And Merlin help anyone who tried to take you away from him.
I don’t wanna be you anymore.
I know this didn’t exist back then but in my mind the marauders would’ve definitely done the chicken dance in the great hall on top of the Gryffindor table at least once. Fred and George also did it to cheer Ginny up in chamber of secrets in the common room
Pretty much yeah
the seven stages of writing:
1) wanting to and having an idea to write something
2) actually starts writing it after 3 months of procrasination
3) loses motivation
4) wtf is this shit
5) the ‘crying cuz i think i lost all my writing ability’ stage
6) sobbing
7) give up, curl into a ball, cry about it, then repeat
We love being in a hyperactive mood where I randomly get a burst of energy do some homework try watch TikTok to go back into the no motivation mode to sleep realise it’s 11 and I have to pretend to be asleep to not piss off my parents and still have too much energy
“It’s the 80s, they all can’t be gay!!” Then how come they’re all in a group and considered “freaks” huh?? Also “freak” is queer coded in my book, also it just makes sense. ALSOOO DURING THE PART WHERE DUSTIN, STEVE, MAX, ROBIN, AND EDDIE WHERE IN THE BOAT HOUSE EDDIE SAID “hunt the freak right?” AND ROBIN SAID SOMETHING LIKE “yea” WITH AN UNDERSTANDING NOD UHHHHHH?? KINDVE A CLUE. ALSO THE PART WHERE ROBIN WAS RANTING TO STEVE AT FAM VID THEY BOTH SIGHED AND LEANED AGAINST THE WALL AND STEVE CLEARLY SAID “I don’t know what I want” WITH A SIGH, LIL FRUITY DONT CHA THINK?? ALSO THE LOOKS THAT ROBIN AND NANCY GIVE EACH OTHER WHEN THEY ARENT LOOKING VERYY FRUITY SAME THING WITH STEVE AND EDDIE AND MIKE AND WILL, THEY GIVE THE GAYEST LOOKS WHEN THE OTHER ISNT LOOKING.
in conclusion: stranger things is definitely, 100% gay.