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love how the moment ao3 goes down we all start acting like housewives waiting for their husbands to come back from war
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hogwarts yearbook superlatives, 1996
taken by colin creevey
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Dayrise and Sunset (engraving) (Tagesaufgang und Sonnenuntergang) (gravur) by John Lawson (British, 1868-1898)
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calvin royal iii and joão menegussi rehearsing as adam and steve for christopher rudd’s touché
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Actual image of me fighting for my fucking life on discord
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I love how people say they can’t see Jegulus as an actual ship because the characters together seems too random.
I mean, there’s not like any other ship in the fandom of where one guy falls in love with his best friends younger sibling.
That would be a first in the series.
Right?
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Happy 64 James!
He's posing with his dear wife, Lily, and in front of a wall covered of photos of his happy and full life!
@mppmaraudergirl last day of "All Alight with Happiness" week.
(Who's who under the line) and companion of this one
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twenty-two
That year, the seventh month dies on a Wednesday and they leave town.
for dearest @turanga4, if a little belated. thank you for being so wonderfully you.
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preview below the cut, full piece on AO3:
It has them both feeling like kids again, like sneaking out— stuffing his rucksack with shorts and sun cream after work in the dead of night, rolling the top to force it closed around a broken drawstring. By the time he’s shouldering the bag she checks her watch and it’s gone midnight. Twelve minutes into the thirty-first.
She doesn’t acknowledge it, but now he’s looking at her with his brow furrowed and a question forming on his mouth. She kisses it away, sweet and nutty from leftover Thai. Takes his hand from her hip, locks the flat behind them. She’s thinking they just might Apparate somewhere way out west this time— Charlie says California’s beautiful— they could nudge right up to where yesterday’s only half gone, buy him another day before he’s older than his parents ever got to be.
But they won’t. 
He leads the way down the steps and around the corner. There’s hardly a breeze, but the night is cool on the back of her neck as the street slumbers under orange lamplight. A block away, back doors of pubs are clanging open for closing staff, bin bags thrown in the skips, keys and change jangling en route to bus stops. The light over the mouth of their usual alleyway is burnt out, so they slip into the dark.
He’s looking at her now, tugging her close till she can smell the soap and linen from his shower, something a little richer in the crook of his neck like the cologne on his top shelf. He’s motionless, concentrating— it’s always like this for a second before Apparating so far. Last week for a laugh she offered to book a Portkey this time instead, something about him getting on in years. Earned herself a spatter of marinara flicked from a spoon.
“I can do it,” she offers now. She’s already picturing cobblestones and stucco and a blue door.
“S’fine,” he murmurs into her hair.
He twists, and for a long moment they’re somewhere between here and there.
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me after sleeping ljke shit for the 10,497th day in a row: this is good actually because now i'll be really tired when i go to bed tonight
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A look such as this from Mister Colin Bridgerton would surely make even the most perennial of wallflowers swoon, would it not? Bridgerton Season 3 Promo (2024)
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Ok! James was maybe a little bit overprotective pf Lily during her pregnancy... just a tad! And Lily was maybe a bit tired of it sometimes.
Day 4 : "Our little family"
For "All Alight with Happiness" week hosted by @mppmaraudergirl
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you will ALWAYS catch me being pathetic on tumblr.com
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*5th year* Hermione: Good morning! Harry: Bold statement
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hbd jamie <3
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Life as a James Potter stan
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