Hi Blue! 👋

baby marauders for the soul <3

What if after we picked dandelions and made a wish, what then

what if we had baskets and went berry picking together.

Remus Lupin was NOT the casanova of the gryffindor tower. His friends only called him that JOKINGLY because he was friends with the girls that asked him help with their homework cause he’s nice and quiet. That man was a loser and a nerd (affectionate) with zero pull

Relatable, lmaooo

Sirius: Part of the Remus Lupin allure is, number one, that he’s hot. But number two, he has mystique. He’s mysterious. He doesn’t look you in the eye when he’s talking to you-

James: That’s not mystique, that’s autism

Sirius: It’s pronounced hotism

*sirius and james arguing*

james: *takes off his glasses*

sirius: EVEN IF HE- what are you doing?

james: I don't want to see you right now.

Quick sketch for Halloween ~ Sirius and Regulus as Wirt and Greg ✨

send me any marauders era character + number and i'll answer!

what i most like about them

what i hate about them

my fancast of that character

fav fic w them in it

a headcanon i have

a headcanon someone else has

my unpopular opinion on them

my fav ship with them

i'll make them a moodboard

would i date them?

what i think of that character's friends

how i think their childhood was like

an image that reminds me of them

my fav au for them

my hc for their style

what song i think they'd like

i'll make them a playlist

gender/sexuality headcanons

could i be roomates with this character?

free yap pass!!

reblog to send your mutuals a hug. maybe just the thought is enough to cheer them up 🥺

sirius black who drives with one hand on the steering wheel, who helps peter tie his tie, who draws on his arms in class, who always hands in his essays last minute, yet perfectly written and always well over the requested length, who wears huge boots and jeans too large for him and a leather jacket one size too big, who loves the beach and the sea, who pierced his nose in his dorm’s bathroom with a sewing needle, who only listens to james, whose favourite weather is the cold winter because the wind sends shivers through his bones, making him feel something, who leans put the window when he smokes in their dorm because james always complains the smoke, who does crosswords in pen and ink because he knows he’s not wrong, who hurts the people he hates and longs for the people he loves, who is reckless and determined and intelligent and arrogant, who’s loyal as a dog and whose words are as sharp as knives.

i hope this doesn't find you by ann liang

because beneath my apprehension is the stronger, deeply ingrained need to be liked. to be accepted. to be forgiven. to be recognized as good. i'll do anything to redeem myself.