This guy is such a fucking beast imo, he's so terrifying honestly that's so cool
He keeps losing chunks of himself. His eye, his nose, his leg - probably far more scars and hunks missing out of him than can be counted, enough to leave him looking like a gnarled old tree. Cursed off. They can't be healed properly, they can't grow back. And he is old, even in the first war he is still grey.
But he just keeps coming back. Whenever he does he drags a handful of Death Eaters with him.
You're a Death Eater and you manage to survive an encounter with Moody. You saw he had a chunk blown out of his face and his leg destroyed - good. He surely wont be back on the field after that... WRONG. He is back. Looking less and less 'human' he comes back to the fight, over and over again, no matter what is taken from him.
While I don't consider Hogwarts Legacy canon - Professor Aesop Sharp retired from being an Auror after simply having his leg injured. A good move btw, love him. But Moody just keeps pushing like a monster.
He doesn't even kill - at least he tries not to. He likes to take as many as he can back to face legal proceedings, have them fill up Azkaban, following the legal process that hopefully gives them the punishment they 'deserve'. To a Death Eater, failing their master could be scarier.
Nobody knew who was dating who in the marauders friend group. Everyone just assumed that they were all dating each other.
It's a cruel summer over here oof
glb saintcurse au??
mary marries a man because that’s what people do because that’s what her mother did and her grandmother did and every other woman before her did and mary is nothing if not traditional nothing if not practical nothing if not a girl who knows what’s expected of her so she marries him and he is fine he is nice he is a man and she stands beside him in a white dress and smiles so wide her jaw aches and thinks this is what I wanted this is right this is normal and she does not think about pandora except she does because she always does.
except she is standing in her perfect kitchen with her perfect ring on her finger making dinner for her perfect husband when the radio plays that song and she has to grip the counter because for a moment it’s not now it’s then it’s summer and pandora is laughing and the car windows are down and she’s got her arms outstretched like she’s flying and mary is looking at her like she’s everything and she is she is she was and mary has to blink hard and shake her head because it’s not then it’s now and she is married and she is happy and she does not miss pandora she does not miss the way she kissed like she had nothing to lose she does not miss the way she looked at her like mary was worth looking at she does not miss the way she called her baby like it was the only name that ever fit she does not miss any of it.
(yes she does. yes she does. yes she does.)
when she wakes up in the middle of the night next to him she stares at the ceiling and thinks this is what i wanted but she does not reach for him and he does not reach for her and the bed is too cold and too big and too empty even though she is not alone and she wonders what pandora is doing she wonders if pandora is happy she wonders if pandora ever thinks about her and she wants to call but she won’t because that would be stupid and mary is not stupid and so she closes her eyes and sleeps and dreams of summer.
(pandora kisses a hundred girls in a hundred bars and she thinks about mary when they taste like cigarettes when they taste like cherry chapstick when they don’t taste like anything at all she drinks too much and laughs too loud and runs red lights just to see if she makes it to the other side she bites too hard and holds too tight and doesn’t call them back because they are not mary because they will never be mary because mary is gone but not dead and isn’t that so much worse isn’t it so much more cruel because mary is still out there breathing and and telling herself she is happy and pandora wants to hate her should hate her but she doesn’t she can’t so she hates herself instead.)
The Jilypad propaganda finally got me well captured I fear
SIRIUS BLACK LOVED JAMES AND LILY POTTER. THEY WERE THE TRIO THAT EVERYONE KNEW. EVEN VOLDEMORT FUCKING KNEW IT WAS THE THREE OF THEM. THATS WHY SIRIUS ASKED THEM TO CHANGE THE SECRET KEEPER IN THE FIRST PLACE. LET HIM LOVE THEM BOTH. Let him fuck them both. HE LOVED THEM BOTH. THEY LOVED HIM BACK. NEVER SAW TWO WITHOUT THE OTHER CLOSE BEHIND. HE WAS LILY AND JAMES POTTERS CLOSEST CONFIDANT. HE WAS A POTTER UNTIL THE DAY HE DIED. SIRIUS BLACK LOVED JAMES AND LILY POTTER.
If I could fist fight Dumbledore right now I’d do it
The fact that I finished it in almost 3 days without sleeping a bit says a lot. One of the best written plot ever which is more complicated than whole game of throne's family tree AND THE ROMANCE??!! THE YEARNING??! THE ANGST AND HEARTBREAK OMG I literally went through 5 stages of grief during watching it. How can I obliviate myself and watch it again ugh.
Oh God, to be loved like how Jonas loved Martha 😫
Guess who’s back to making a funky little ppt to convince you all to watch this show I’ve been obsessed with ever since it finished airing in 2020?
Dolores Umbridge was a raging bitch with a good girl teacher's pet persona during her time in Hogwarts and since Regulus Black couldn't stand her nosy ass poking in every direction he decided to fuck her and make a whore out of her to teach her a lesson. Little did he knew Jane was actually into hardcore and they started to test each other's limits and fast forward they got into BDSM and then they fell in love somehow but since she's a half blood he broke it off with her because his family wouldn't allow him to marry a blood traitor and then he tragically dies and Dolores becomes sad and broken and yes your honor it's cannon because I said so.
dolores black has a nice ring to it methinks
ANORA (2024) dir. Sean Baker
The link is in my comment box! It's not everyone's cup of tea but I just felt the need to share this for some unknown reason lmao
It's currently 3 am here, I'm sitting on my bed, currently questioning my existence, wondering what on earth did that author sprinkled on their fanfiction to turn it into such masterpiece. I don't think I can ever recover from what I've just finished reading a moment ago. Holy shit, some Ao3 writers are just batshit insane. What the fuck do they eat in order to come up with a storyline like this??!!
That fic was just mind blowing, and now it's haunting me ugh. And the worst part is it's not even canon compliant but I don't give a fuck. I'll never be the same about gothic appetite and I will never look at Edgar Allen Poe's "Annabelle Lee" poem the same way ever again.
And yeah, I love Regulus Arcturus Black. Sorry if I ever badmouthed u bae 🙏🙏
I WANNA SCREAM IN PAIN AGONY AND DESPAIR NOW THAT IT'S ENDED WHY WHY WHY SHKFJKSHKSJSSHJJ-
Hey guys
I felt quite insecure and ashamed to post this,
But I don't think I can hold it back anymore.
I'm from Bangladesh, my homeland, I speak Bangla, it's my mother tongue, and I'm proud of my roots but my family immigrated to America many years ago. But I still care a lot about my country. So recently, there has been a lot going in Bangladesh. Mainly, it's because of its corrupted government. Our prime minister Sheikh Hasina is literally a dictator, if you go to twitter and search about recent news in Bangladesh, you can see that the situation is not that good. Basically, it's because we have a thing which is called "Quota" and it affects the Bangladeshi Government job sectors in a very negative way. This "Quota" is for the freedom fighters who fought in 1971 war which happened in Bangladesh. But the problem is that, even though those freedom fighters are dead, their families are welcome to enjoy the privileges which the quota provides.
Mostly, the grandchildren of these freedom fighters can use the quota to get jobs in Bangladesh's most prestigious job sectors, which has created a huge unemployment problem in Bangladesh. Also, these "so called" grandchildren are now TOTALLY CORRUPTED AND RUINING OUR COUNTRY while enjoying many privileges given by our PM and Bangladeshi students are very mad about it because normal, brilliant students with ZERO QUOTA cannot get into any prestigious job sectors no matter how hard they try!
Thousands of students have also committed sui*ide because they could not feed their poor family who are looking up to these brilliant students so that they can spin their family's poor fate.
From 13 July till now, the students of many public and private universities of Bangladesh are protesting together and risking their lives in order to remove this disgusting, vile and cruel quota system. Unfortunately, given to these current circumstances, our PM still pays no mind to these poor students who are protesting ENDLESSLY and literally DYING ON THE ROAD !!
Sheikh Hasina has labeled these brave students as RAJAKAR/TRAITORS (Collaborators who aided the enemy country Pakistan in 1971)
Brave men and women who are protesting against this quota, are now being brutally attacked and mercilessly killed by the government party terrorist organization Chhatra League. The students at Dhaka University are now being attacked with stones, Bats, knifes and literally anything that can hurt a human brutally enough. Our government has turned their back on us, claiming that these students are traitors of their own country, and they are selfish because they do not want the quota system to give benefits to only the grandchildren of freedom fighters anymore.
But the reality is, these so-called grandchildren are now dominating 56% of job sectors with the help of money, nepotism and other dishonest ways while the honest student of our country stays unemployed, their talents wasted, efforts unappreciated and thus, they suffer from depression.
Women are getting assaulted, acids are being thrown at these students, violence is now occurring left and right, our PM is a woman and still, she chooses to betray the students and stands still on her disgusting beliefs with the terrorist government organization Awami League supporting her crimes.
On 21 February, in 1952, thousands of students at Dhaka University protested against the West Pakistan in order to establish the language Bangla as the state language of east Pakistan. Thousands of students had died on that day, which is why we Bangladeshis celebrate 21 February as our Mother Language Day.
It seems like history is going to repeat itself yet again.
WTF IS THIS LMFAOOO HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA
AoT in the multiverse 🙈😌
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