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leaving kudos on ao3 isn’t enough I need to be able to eat the fic

JUST FOUND THIS HEADCANNON !

regulus: “you have your-”

harry: “my mother’s eyes, i know”

regulus: “your father’s grin.”

SOBBING

something something bartylus being so tender and careful with each other for their years of friendship but when they finally confess their mutual, deeply emotional feelings for each other then the need to be cautious completely disappears because they’re entitled to each other now and their love becomes so raw

Evan Rosier just screamssss dead brother to me. Like, whenever I'm reading or writing a fic and someone has to die- oh look, Evan's gone. Idk if it's because of canon or what but. Pandora can't die, Barty refuses to die, Regulus will probably die at a later point, and one would never consider killing off Dorcas, therefore. Evan has to go. It just makes the most sense. Evan feels like the brother Pandora once had this otherworldly connection, which has now been severed by his untimely death. And she will mourn him forever. Even after she has healed his presence will still be felt in every room. What could've been. The brother that never was. The best friend that never was. The first one to go. Ugh.

bro Lily Evans is so Adrienne Lenker

Leonard Cohen's home in Hydra, Greece

I am you, you are me

i really want it to be helly who finally finds her way to gemma. i kind of love that one of the cornerstones of this show - love transcends severance - isn't just about romantic love. it's your sister. it's your old gay coworker. it's those moments of everyday connection. i hope that mark and gemma find each other but i also hope that the women that the company has built everything on the backs of find each other first

Something something Bartylus something something should fuck something something

I've heard the hc of Mary obliviating herself to forget everyone she loved to escape the pain of losing them. but imagine the opposite. imagine Mary getting dementia and losing her memory of everyone she loved against her will, she was the last person to carry their memory but she couldn't remember who they were.