regulus as stuff i've said/heard
barty: last night was crazy! i didn't get any sleep! did you?
regulus: bold of you to assume i got any sleep any night
regulus: i don't socialize because i people expect me to keep listening
regulus: it also doesn't help that i'm a sarcastic shit and superior to everyone else
walburga: i raised my kids perfectly fine
regulus: no offense mother, but i hate myself
regulus: wow, this sucks
bellatrix: what?
regulus: *wildly gestures everywhere*
regulus: you will die the most cruel death
narcissa: i'm sorry i tried to hug your cat, piece of shit
regulus: are telling me i have to help you?
narcissa: ...
narcissa: you are the one who messed up
regulus: the fuck you starting at?
draco: *confused 7 month sounds*
regulus: this was stupid. i don't know why i did it.
sirius: because everyone needs sleep to function
there is no way some of yβall are this heated about fictional characters. like i refuse to believe that people are getting into fights over characters that donβt. exist. in. real. life.
Somebody: What would you say your life motto is?
James: Single and ready to mingle!
Sirius: Gay and ready to play.
Remus: Bi and ready to die.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36607093
April, 1978. After a night of heavy drinking, Cygnus Black stumbles into a flower shop only to find that the person behind the counter is someone from his past.
Or, Cygnus Black accidentally bumps into his wayward daughter, and emotions happen.
A little treat to hold you all over until I post chapter ten of ozymandias (itβs coming I swear), enjoy!!
i read a whore regulus fic and suddenly iβm okay now
May this house be full of kitchen smells and shadows and toys and nests of mice and roars of rage and waterfalls of tears and deep sexual silences and sounds of mysterious origin never explained and troves and keepsakes and a lot of junk and a flowing like a warm wind only slower blowing the leaves of trees and books and the fish-years of a childβs life silvery flickering quick, quick, in the slow incessant gust that billows out the curtains for a moment all those years from now, ago. May the sills and doorframes be in blessing blest at every passing. May the roof but not the rooms know rain. May the windows know clearly the branch and flower of the apple tree And may you be in this house as the music is in the instrument.
β Ursula K. Le Guin,Β βFor the New Houseβ
no thoughts just feral regulus. off the handle insane. psychotic. he has a terrible temper. crazy regulus supremacy
no thoughts just regulus with a toujour pur tattoo
he would hate her but heβd cry to all too well 10 min version and then pretend he didnβt
y do u ppl think reg would be a swiftie
"... you're so beautiful when you was extinguished. You're so beautiful when you're unhappy."
Young Sirius Black in Azkaban.
Don't ask me why I drew this. Perhaps my soul was demanding something suffering.
since weβre all losing our minds over Timmyβs Slytherin sweater Iβm just leaving this hereβ¦
Regulus Black, Slytherin common room.
Taken by Barty Crouch Jr.
this is one of my favorite pictures of him and every time i see it i squeak
she / they #1 peter pettigrew stananti jkr + co
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