this is so barty core
Evan: You know, Regulus gives Potter flowers all the time. I wish you’d do that too.
Barty: Whatever you say, love.
*sometime later*
Barty: Here you go.
James, holding flowers: Thank you??
Barty: I’m as confused as you are.
my moms watching the hunger games and all i can think of is crimson rivers… 🙁
pining...... so much pining.........
Marauder brainrotted so hard i dreamt a whole wolfstar fic
being a marauders fan also comes with genuinely becoming obsessed with david bowie and his music
why was my walk home lowkey giving robin from the black phone…
reading fanfiction in school is like, to me, more acceptable than writing it… coz why am i in math class cooking up a story about harry potters DADA teacher in third year and his godfather?!?!? my days
why does school need to exist i JUST got to the good part in a fic and now i have to do work??? what the fuck.
chat this is me coming out…. AS AN AMORTENTIA TAG LOVER. like i’m rubbing my hands together getting all cozy coz i already KNOW it’s going to be a BANGER. i looooove seeing it tagged like… you know what HELL yeah!!!
evan:
barty: