This Is Jegulus, And You Can't Prove Otherwise

✨ Sweet Home Alabama ✨

Regulus: I’m so good at telling lies, that came from my mother’s side.

Sirius: Reg, we don’t have a mother’s side. Our family tree is a circle.

HAPPY ASEXUAL VISIBILITY DAY

So I think I found out where the Black family got their inspiration to marry onto themselves, you see

*turns spinny chair around halfway to look at you*

The Greek gods and goddesses used to be 12, until they decided to start marrying their siblings, therefore breeding themselves wrongly.

Belated realization that I’m way too dang excited about!

So it was bugging me that the sleeves on Eda’s/Luz’s jacket changed length dramatically at some point, going from wrist length to elbow length and losing their patch, so I decided to chase it back to figure out when it happened— and there’s actually a reason for it!

We see Luz wearing the jacket in O Titan, Where Art Thou? as she and Eda head off to steal François back from the Bonesborough Police District HQ, and it looks just fine. She and Eda change into their stolen/mock uniforms, so she’s not wearing it for most of the episode. 

The next time we see the jacket, they’re both in jail, and not only is there a visible tear below the left elbow, her leggings are busted up too, suggesting she continued to struggle as they got the fake uniform off her and it got torn. There’s also a snag on the other arm, more visible after they reach the CATTs’ base. 

The episode ends with her carving her Palisman, knowing she has allies now. (You can see her busted leggings a little in this shot too btw.) And what emphasizes the fact that she has allies now? 

The fact that when Clouds on the Horizon starts, she has new, clean clothes! I feel like these were probably Amber’s, given that she’s the closest to her size, but I also saw the hilarious idea that they’re Alador’s old clothes that Darius never got around to getting rid of, since they look a lot like the pants/boots he wears in the old Bonesborough Brawl picture. But this is also when the sleeves get short! So someone carefully took off the cuffs, shortened the sleeves to get rid of the torn part, and stitched them back on, so Luz could keep wearing her mum’s old jacket which means so much to her without wearing a busted garment. 

Who do we know for a fact knows how to sew. 

All I’m saying is that Darius is a huge sap. 

james that dumbass, he forgot the p goes the other way down.

I've got a fucking question, how the fuck can i tell people what gender (or none) i feel on a certain day without having to tell someone what gender (or none) I feel? (I'm gender fluid)

Imagine:

Two young lovers holding hands while quietly running down a long dark corridor of hogwarts while hoping not to get caught. Like every night.

One of the two boys is quite tall and his face has remarkable almost white claw scars on it. In fact his whole body is covered in scars from all the long full moon nights he survived. But these scars are hidden under his robes and his wine-red cardigan. His untamable brown hair is the perfect contrast to his whiskey colored eyes which are filled with self doubt.

His lover on the other hand has a determined look in his eyes. He tightens his grip on the taller boy’s hand as he practically drags him down the hall. His hair is curly and black and at the moment it’s twisted into a knot with his wand. He likes to wear his hair like that knowing his lover loved to see his pierced ear. He also wears his robes but paired with a leather jacket. He also has scars but he didn’t make them himself. They were the result of his mother’s punishments.

Despite their pasts, both of them had found a person to feel at home. And while they gaze into the night sky holding each other tightly they wish that this feeling will never change. And rumor has it that ever since they found their home the star sirius and the moon shone brighter.

if anyone ever reads this I hope you liked it:)

(And I apologize for all writing mistakes I made)

To me, love is like light. You can go to it when you feel lost. And the way it wraps around you like a mantel is proof of it's willing to protect. Light is at the end of the tunnel, it appears in any and every form throughout your lifetime. It can help you see when you are blind, and brings you warmth when you are cold. Light creates a shelter. Gave my light away without hoping for anything in return. Light is selfless. It is soft. It is warm. It brings comfort to your life. It is there. it is love.

feeling slightly overwhelmed someone talk to me about love

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Anybody else notice how hunter blushes when near Willow?