James Who Was Super Inexperienced When He And Reg First Started Dating. He Didn't Know His Own Kinks,

I love this more than myself

Regulus goes to an art museum and pauses when he sees a painting that looks almost exactly like him. A figure of pale skin and gray eyes, dressed in the clothes of the 1400s, and a bundle of flowers in hand. Looking at someone who is only seen by the dark skin and messy curls that peek within the canvas borders, back turned to the viewer.

"Encore" Again, it is titled.

He jumps when a man approaches him from behind. Dark skin and messy curls.

"Hello," he smiles.

Regulus feels as if he knows the man. Like a click of recognition. He felt as if he knew the most intimate details of this person.

"Hello," he replies. A knowing feeling in his soul.

His eyes drift from the painting to the man.

"We meet again," James says, his smile as bright as the day they met in the flower fields in the 1450s.

Just found out AO3’s down, how’s everyone coping?

Shout out to all the Black ppl that can no longer participate directly in the fandom they love because of the stresses of racism 👍🏾 you contain multitudes of value and I'm sorry that the color of your skin and the power of your voice makes people not want to acknowledge that.

fanfiction truly being the savior for everyones sanity

I’m in love

the effect that this rosekiller art had on me and STILL has on me to this day needs to be studied in a lab

somethin about it man

artist @/industrations on here and on insta

Reblog if you're a little weird and ok with it.

I have a resit anything at this point

Beautiful

James “and then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like ‘I love you’” Potter