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spectones · 16 days
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Who tryna get these w me^^
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magicalshopping · 8 months
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♡ Angel & Devil Frog Besties Charms by Witch Syrup ♡
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[Id: one necklace from a pair of brest friends necklaces. The metal is copper colored, the charm is shaped like a half heart with a border of small diamonds and pink enamel in the center. A small heart and text stands out in copper print reading quote "BE FRIE" endquote. End id.]
It's always kinda sad to see only a single bff necklace in a thrift store. It makes you wonder if the other person even knows it was donated.
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charmsandtealeaves · 6 months
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Something Black and Blue
Written for Blackevans BBF Week, Day 4: Being Bros
It wasn’t like Lily Evans to ever be late, let alone to her own wedding. “I’ll go see what’s taking the lovely ladies so long shall I?” Sirius laughed jovially to the small gathered crowd who had started to anxiously shuffle.
Read it on AO3, or below he cut.
The wedding march should have already begun to play, but there was no hum of the organ and no Lily in sight. James had struggled to remain still at the best of times but with every additional minute that passed without his bride walking towards him he fidgeted further. Sirius stood at his side, trying to keep him calm and assuring him she would be there any second. Except now even he was starting to worry. It wasn’t like Evans to ever be late, let alone to her own wedding. 
“I’ll go see what’s taking the lovely ladies so long shall I?” Sirius laughed jovially to the small gathered crowd who had started to anxiously shuffle. 
Sirius walked back up the aisle and found Lily sitting on a stone bench outside the church. She was tearful and Marlene was trying desperately to dab at her makeup with a handkerchief, while Dorcas and Mary rubbed her back.
Marlene looked relieved to see him. “Sirius. see if you can talk some sense into her, please!” 
“What’s up, Red?” Sirius asked, crouching down in front of her.
“She’s not coming. She promised me, Sirius! She said she’d be here and see me down the aisle in dad’s place. But she’s not here. She's the only family I’ve got and she’s not here!” Lily sobbed. “Petunia was supposed to bring mum’s necklace as my something blue. I need my something blue.”
The last statement stumped Sirius. He knew all about how Lily’s sister was supposed to be the one to give her away, even though at the time everyone had been apprehensive of the idea for this exact reason. But she’d lost him at needing something blue. He looked at Mary who sighed sadly. “It’s a muggle wedding tradition; something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue. It’s meant to bring luck into your marriage.”
“Is that all?” Sirius smiled. He slipped his signet ring from his finger, the sapphire set in gold. “Will this do?” 
Lily sniffed and looked at the ring Sirius offered. He transfigured it before her, the gold bending at his will and transforming into a chain with a dangling sapphire pendant. He placed it around her neck. “Now can we get this party started?” 
“Will you walk me down?” she asked. “You’ve always been a better sibling than she was anyway.” 
Sirius stood and proffered his elbow, trying to swallow down the emotion that had risen in his throat. “Evans, it would be my honour.”
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canongf-archive · 1 year
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me on the phone with my f/o talking about anything and everything that pops into our heads because we're best friends in love and never get bored of each other
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bennythe1980spaceman · 5 months
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I think often abt the way that Wylan is in s2 ep6
spoilers ahead obvs but like me when me and my bf are fighting and i miss him so much that I infodump to myself abt the symbiotic relationship that reminds me of us. (He's dying in the other room)
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theexorcistiii · 3 months
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I love Gary so much I felted him yay :)
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mercyedes · 20 days
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they look like they eat rocks
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myiayse · 1 year
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womp womp forgot to post these 🫰🫶
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jhil-inthebox · 8 months
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unironically wish that we could have theseus as a secret romance option
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samamakhalid · 8 months
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First thing all these melanie-martin dynamic fics are doing wrong is glossing over the fact that Martin sold his "masters in parapsychology" lie to an occult youtuber, hellbent on roasting the """respectable"" supernatural capital s Society. Second thing they're doing wrong is glossing over the fact that Martin would absolutely make good on Melanie's baseless accusation of gaslighting.
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magicalshopping · 1 year
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♡ Best Frogs Friendship Charms by witchsyrup ♡
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new-ronantics · 2 years
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share some byler hcs from before the events of s1? :3
- whenever will was feeling down (usually because of his family troubles), mike would distract him by rambling on about fantasy scenarios where they run away together and become vigilante superheroes or pirates or something. his dramatics would always cheer will up eventually, and a lot of the time they’d also become inspiration for his drawings.
- even before the upside down will tended to be a fitful sleeper, so mike would always offer him his bed during sleepovers.
- when they first met mike liked to show off his comic book collection to will, who pretended to know absolutely nothing about them even though he must’ve read them a million times before—he just thought mike’s attempts to impress him were funny (and kind of cute).
- loved to compete for who could swing the highest on the swings (will usually won).
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charmsandtealeaves · 6 months
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Padfoot's Nose Knows
Written for Blackevans BFF Week, Day 3: Padfoot Knows
There's a strange scent in the air that Sirius just can't quite put his finger on. Until he puts one and one together and makes three.
Read it on AO3 or below the cut. 728 Words.
Something strange hit Sirius’ nostrils when he entered the newly wed Potter’s home. He was used to his keen canine senses picking up on all sorts since the lads had managed to successfully achieve their animagus forms several years previous. Subtle cues in people's scents that indicated their mood, changes in the weather, that sort of thing. But this one was new and he couldn’t quite put his finger on it. It was faint, not like something that had been and since gone and lingered in the air, it was a constant presence. He sniffed hard trying to identify it - perhaps Lily had changed their laundry detergent? No, that would be stronger. Something new in James’ spice drawer? No, not that either. 
He pressed forward into the little house, finding Lily and James pottering about the kitchen. “Mornin’,” he greeted, shucking off his overcloak and taking a seat at the kitchen table. 
Lily made a disgruntled noise of acknowledgement (she’d never been much of a morning person), while James offered him a plate of breakfast and coffee. He opened the fridge to retrieve the milk, unscrewed the cap and was about to pour it into the steaming mug when Lily screwed up her nose. 
“That milk’s off. Don’t use it.” she grumbled. “I’ll have to pop down to the corner shop.”
Sirius tilted his head in confusion. Lily was as far away from James as he was, and he couldn’t smell it as off (and she didn’t have Padfoot’s nose). James lifted the jug to his face and sniffed it, swirling the contents. 
“Smells fine to me?” said James. 
“I’m telling you it’s off! I’ll be back.” Lily huffed and exited the kitchen. James and Sirius exchanged a look. 
“She’s particularly chipper this morning.” Sirius noted, tilting his head towards the door. 
“I don’t think she slept well. She’s been feeling run down the last couple days.” James replied. 
With Lily gone the scent Sirius had picked up on began to fade. Ah, so it’s her, he thought. Maybe she was coming down with something if as James had said, she was feeling run down. Though it hadn’t smelt like sickness. That was usually bitter or sour and left a nasty feeling on the roof of his mouth, this scent was sweet and tangy. His suspicions were confirmed when the smell returned with Lily and the new bottle of milk. 
They shared breakfast and went over final preparations for their latest reconnaissance mission before Sirius excused himself to use the loo. Exiting, he found Lily hovering outside the door waiting for her turn. She’d paled which was saying something when her skin was already fair. 
“You alright, Evans?” he asked. 
“It’s Potter now, remember?” she offered him a weak smile as she passed him. A flurry of that scent going up his nose. “Just tired.”
Sirius paused in the corridor on his way back to the kitchen, a lumos thought striking him like a freight train. He backtracked and barged into the bathroom shutting the door behind him, startling Lily who was at the sink brushing her teeth. 
“Bloody hell, Sirius!” she scolded, though it was muffled with a mouthful of toothpaste.  
“You’re pregnant.” Sirius answered hastily. 
Lily spat her toothpaste into the sink. “Excuse me?” 
“I can smell it on you. Which means before long he will too.” Sirius pointed in the direction of the kitchen. “It makes sense. You’re tired, you’re cranky, you think the milk smells funny but it’s not off. How late are you?”
“You’ve got to be kidding me, Sirius. I’m not late, my period is due…” Lily paused. “...yesterday.” 
“Test.” Sirius insisted. 
Ten minutes later Lily joined Sirius and James in the kitchen. He locked eyes with his friend and she nodded. “James…” Lily said softly. 
“Yes, love?” He turned in his chair and caught sight of the plastic stick she held in her outstretched hand. “You’re not…” 
“I am.” Lily admitted. 
Sirius didn’t need to see his best mate's face to know that it had broken into a wide grin. The scent of fear and simultaneous elation was rippling off the pair of them. James leapt from his seat and picked his wife up in his arms, burying his face in her neck. 
“I told you! The nose always knows.” Sirius laughed, tapping the end of his nose with his finger.
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