Ahfuensteightn - Limbo Child.

Charlie: Alastor, are you and Angel dating?

Alastor, head is resting on Angel's lap: What gives you that impression?

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any other adhders out there that try and “bookmark” thoughts that you would like to think about when you’re done thinking about the thing you’re currently thinking about but you forget what the thing you wanted to think about was

Robert Wun Fall/Wint 2024

Welcome home my beloved child

Remember now matter how far away or how long it will take

I will arrive upon your call

Just remember my name

That way I’ll always will be in your memories

I love you, darling

Please, love me

Well, my 3rd (and most) favorite couple in ML - Chloe/Luka

I’m hopeless

draco and luna moving in

• the malfoy manor was always decorated in a very specific way, and everything in it had its own place • so draco is used to dark paintings and black or white or pewter statuettes of snakes and high ceilings and empty space • when he first visits luna’s home, he sees the gaping holes in the walls and ceilings, haphazardly patched with wood and stone and feels guilty • then she says “it’s not much, but it’s home” so brightly, arms outstretched and beaming with pride • pride for the hand-painted sunflowers over the wooden walls, for the tea kettle always singing on the stove, and for the homemade quilts with pastel shapes crafted by her mother’s wand • there’s a warmth that reminds him of his mother holding him by the fire or his father reading a story at his bedside • but instead of being attached to moments and people, it’s permeates through the entire house, in everything that stands and rattles in the wind • he finds homemade soaps and hand-brewed hair potions that smell like lavender and melon and mint in the bathroom • luna asks him if there are any scents that he likes in particular when she finds him sniffing at everything in the cabinet • the next week, he finds a little green bottle labeled “draco” that smells like sandalwood and vanilla • the first few times he woke up to find her cooking breakfast naked, he’d flush and bring her a robe to which she’d just reply, “i like it this way, silly” • he finds out that she likes to do everything naked, from painting, leaving her torso and thighs covered in bright yellows and blues, to gardening, leaving her feet and forearms streaked with grass and dirt • he learns not to mind; in fact, he learns to love it, and he learns why she tastes so much like earth • he misses the manor and the lavish life he once had • but when he and luna are curled up on the couch, his shirt ridden up on his stomach and her eyelashes tickling him, he finds that this sort of life is much more abundant than he’d have ever guessed

i personally don’t ship those two, but the fanart is very nice, i love it UwU

two otp’s of mine in one pic *q*

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