It Should Be A Law That If It’s Raining And You Wake Up Feeling Comfy In Bed You Shouldn’t Have To

this is how all my book planning goes and then i get confused when i try and figure out where i’m going with the fic… anyways i did quit writing that so feel free to do whatever with it!

I don't think people who don't like Jily get Lily like I do because she was abandoned by two of the people she loved the most in the world: her big sister, Petunia, who gave up on her just because she was different and was most definitely envious of her, and her childhood best friend, Severus, who she had always found comfort in when things weren't right but ultimately chose his blood supremacy beliefs over their shared love and pain. And then there's James Potter, who despite everything (despite Lily purposely pushing him away for years) never gave up on her. Instead, he grew into the kind of person who could stand by her side. Even until the end, he gave up his last breath to defend her and their son because he loved her more than life itself. And that’s why Jily is so wonderful: because James was everything Lily needed but never thought she’d have.

he has to keep mother updated always.

being a marauders fan also comes with genuinely becoming obsessed with david bowie and his music

Marauder brainrotted so hard i dreamt a whole wolfstar fic

Trying to write my english essay but the fanfic i’m writing keeps calling my name…

lord take all of my pain and sufferig and give it to elon musk

what a good day to remember that butch lesbians (ESPECIALLY trans, poc, and/or fat butch lesbians) aren’t fucking predatory 

jegulus raising harry w barty babysitting

barty: okay, little guy, what's that word you're going to call your papa!?

two yr old harry: stinky!

barty: perfect! and the word for your dad?

harry: asshole!

barty: nice! amazing! perfect! you're ready to go home!

James, holding out a box of cigarettes: You want one?

Remus: I didn’t know you smoked?

James: I don’t.

He turns the box label up and it’s just Popey’s Candy Sticks