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Chase Petra

Chase Petra I love you, they have so many good songs. So many songs that can inspire fics or edits, get stuck in your head, and so much more. I love them so much and I can't pretend I don't anymore (I've never pretended I didn't like them)

Hi there,

I’m reaching out with a quiet hope in my heart. These days are heavy, and my family is living through a reality filled with uncertainty—but I’m still here, doing my best to hold on and keep going.

If you have a moment, please check out my pinned post.

A simple share could help it reach someone who might be able to make a difference.

If you’re able to give, even the smallest kindness can bring light into the darkest places.

Your time, your voice, your compassion — it all matters more than you know.

With deep gratitude,

@nadinfamily

Can't donate, sharing

Remus, whispering: I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me

Sirius, James and Peter, appearing behind the couch and screaming: HE’S JUST A POOR BOY FROM A POOR FAMILY

saw an ao3 tag that said "the only thing wetter then Remus' socks is his pussy" and it's now become my new favourite tag

ECLIPSEWATER??? HOLY CRAP?/pos

eclipsewater hight difference goes hard.

Remus being an absolute mess of limbs leaning over Regulus' shoulder to read somthing he's holding.

James up standing on the toes to lean over Remus to see what he's reading.

While Regulus has to pull on both their ties so he doesn't have to strain him in reaching up to kiss them.

That's good, food? water? Enough of both?

Hiiiiii how are you? -🎂

I’m well, love.

Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍

I hope you're doing well. 🌿

Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.

Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿

🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫

Come on yall

About time I share a bit about myself

Hii I'm Sirius and I'm 19 y/o, I'm audhd and a few other fun cocktails so yippie! I love the marauders, COD (never played) criminal minds, and so much more! I have this for you to learn more about me Please send me asks or other things, I'm learning how to write better so hopefully I can do more of that

Thinking about deity snippets again.

Simon as Father Winter, who brings snow and howls with northern winds, accent thick and voice rough like gravel crunching under his heavy boots.

The entirety of him is big and heavy — vast expanse of his body covered in furs, leather of his gloves creaking when moves.

Simon who comes back every year, brings you blizzards and ice, brings you snowflakes and heavy coats of snow, brings you cold and new weight on your shoulders.

His coat always too heavy on you, his kisses ice-scalding, sending shivers down your spine, tearing whimpers out of you when he presses them to soft warm flesh of your neck.

“Are you cold, luv?”, he breathes out, corner of his lips twitching when you huff air out and shake your head, beat of the pulse on your neck driving him a little insane.

Jaws of winter are merciless ever hungry things.

Aching to break your skin, aching to drink their full share of your blood, swallowing until he bleeds you dry, until he’s warm too.

Jaws of Simon are not any better.

He holds you like you are made of ice, like a wrong push would send you shattering all over the place, leaving him with nothing but shards.

Simon murmurs “missed ya, lovie. Had a nice summer?” and hoists you up, peppering cool kisses all over your face.

Pretty pretty bird, all pumping veins and throbbing heart and warmth that he lacks.

Simon comes back every year like a clockwork, grumbling when he sees your tan, sun-kissed skin of yours beckoning him closer. There is wicked mean part of him that wants you ice you out, because it’s not fair that he can see how much you enjoyed the summer.

How happy you were with him away and a different deity by your side, warming you up — making you nice and pliant, melting you until you are soft and mouldable.

Simon doesn’t like that he is not getting the salt of your sweat, that he doesn’t get to leave bright pinks of sun’s kisses that would peel away later, leaving lighter marks — telltale signs of how loved you are by someone who is not Simon. By someone who isn’t winter.

At times he almost envies Perchta with his whimsical holiday spouse, because König doesn’t have to share. Frankly, Simon isn’t even sure that old mean as primordial sin König even knows the concept of “sharing”. Any fool that would be brave enough to find his spouse alluring would suffer immediate repercussions.

Simon cannot afford it.

Simon has no claim over you and he can’t stake one unless you agree to leave heat of summer and greens of spring behind.

Blizzard howls around him, pressed down its cold biting walls on the glass of your windows, yawns its icy jaws at you, threatening to swallow whole.

But Simon closes the doors behind himself and storm dies down, his coat falling on the floor with dull thump. Everything else…everything else can wait.

He pulls the sleeves of dark woollen sweater to his elbows, shimmer of frost dancing over the thin blob hairs of Simon’s forearms and you yelp when he traitorously slides his arms under your shirt.

“Are you cold, luv?”, Simon breathes out like it means something, like there is a wrong answer, but he comes every winter and asks the same questions.

You never get them wrong.

Your lips on his face — molten heat that thaws Simon’s ice, freshet of his affection trickling out in the softening waterline of his, in the warm look in his eyes, in the way his kisses no longer sting.

“Are you hot, love?”, you can’t help but tease him back, press of your lips behind his ear sending shivers down Simon’s spine, melting down the ice shards of his jealousy.

Simon comes every year as roaring storms and trickles down to silent snowfalls, wrapping himself around you and letting you nuzzle deeper into him — your tongue on his throat leaving him dazed.

You smile and breathe out in his jaw “would you like to be?”, fingers of yours already tugging his scratchy sweater off and there is a small pause between his breathes.

Tiny one. Like sun shining through, like light reflecting off his snows, like glimmer of thousand snowflakes.

“Yeah.”, he finally breathes out and lets you drag the sweater off him. “Think you can help with that, lovie?”

i just finished They Both Die at The End please don’t talk to me for the next five to seven business days

Hey 💌 I’m Saja — a mother trying to hold onto hope through days that feel impossibly heavy.

I know you probably see a lot online, but if you could take just a moment… I’d be so grateful.

💫 A reblog of my pinned post could help our story reach someone who cares.

🌿 And if you’re in a place to give, even a small donation could bring comfort to my daughter and help us feel safe again.

@sajagz, thank you for listening.

Even gentle support creates strength.

From one heart to another — thank you 🤍

I cant donate but I hope this reaches someone who can

Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍

I hope you're doing well. 🌿

Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.

Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿

🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫

I cant donate but I hope this reaches someone who can

reblog if you’re a safe place for:

lesbian

gay

bisexual

transgender

queer

pansexual

demisexual

ace

hopeless romantics

cis-men

cis-women

non binary folks

the whole spectrum etc…

follow everyone who reblogs ;)

all except 9, 15, 16, 17, and 19

reblog if you listen to any of these artists

Cavetown

Laufey

Egg

Girl in Red

Chappell Roan

Conan Gray

Marina

Mitski

Barrett Wilbert Weed

Beach Bunny

SIX

Penelope Scott

Mother Mother

Clairo

Amélie Farren

Liana Flores

Sofia Isella

Emei

Rabbitology

Jorge Rivera-Herrans

Hey there 🌍💙

I hope you're doing well. Today, I’m reaching out with a heartfelt request. My family is going through an incredibly difficult time, and I need your help to make our story heard.

🔄 A simple reblog of my pinned post can spread awareness.

💖 A small $5 donation could bring hope where it’s desperately needed.

@nasergz

Even the smallest act of kindness can create ripples of change. Your support means the world—thank you for standing with us! 🙏✨

Come on y'all

bottom james potter

Hello, wonderful souls! 🤍🌍

I hope you're doing well. 🌿

Could you help me amplify my family's story and bring awareness to our struggle? 🙏🏻

💬 Please reblog my pinned post or consider donating just $5—your support could truly make a difference in saving lives amidst war and hardship.

Your kindness and voice matter more than you know. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 🤍🌿

🕊️ @mosabsdr | Every share counts. 💫

Y'all know what to do

If you want to, we can add each other on discord or something (if you feel comfortable). I know in younger but I'm always open to people people talking about when they feel down or bad or whatever you want to ramble about.

You don't have to, but I already have 🏳️‍🌈's discord too, so maybe we wanna be friends? (You have every right to decline).

- 🐱

I don't mind it as I use discord a ton but could you send me your user as an ask? I'll delete it after I just don't want mine posted T-T

I'm a multishipper, my only conditions are no pedophilia or incest and the Black brothers are bottoms

i’m sorry y’all that’s just how i’m feeling, and if you happen to stumble onto my blog i will welcome you with open arms

-🐭

I understand it, don't worry

Hellooo, so I talked to 🏳️‍🌈, he doesn't mind. I'm gonna take it that 🐭 won't talk to me (not meant in a rude way, I totally get and respect that) Because I got a feeling they were trying to avoid me before (not meant in a rude way again, maybe I just interpreted it wrong, but maybe they did because out of comfort reasons and I understand that).

I wanted to ask how your day was though, I've got nothing to do anymore. Not sure what I'm gonna do now that I've got two weeks of free time.. Can I send my graduation dress to you when we'll get it? I just want to talk to someone about my day

- 🐱

PS: Thank you for trying to comfort me yesterday though 🐭, I got your message and while it obviously can't help me feel fully better and stuff, it did help a little. I hope you have fun with C, take good care of her.

Of course you can, sorry I've been busy

this applies to you and kitty, i don’t feel comfortable interacting with either of you guys anymore. Kitties a minor that’s why, and for you cake i just feel uncomfortable interacting with someone i can just feel has a crush on C now i don’t know for sure and you can absolutely correct me if i’m wrong but that’s just how i’m feeling

-🐭

I think I'm gonna cut myself off from all of y'all until I stop using C to cope as she doesn't deserve that. This was nice while it lasted

Do you, 🐭 and 🏳️‍🌈 still want me to talk though? If not I'll leave. It's fine

- 🐱

I can't answer for the other two but you, 🐭, and 🏳️‍🌈 are some of my favorite people and I would love to keep talking to you

C understandably doesn't want to interact with me anymore. She can't if I'm thinking about her like that because it's just not right, hell not even legal (once again fully right). I want to respect her, obviously, but yeah, it does fucking hurt for some reason even though I fully understand her and even though I can understand every reasoning and think it's true myself.

- 🐱

I'm so sorry (i'll delete this if you want me to, I jist wanna comfort you for a sec) It's okay that it hurts and both of you have a right to your feelings

i’m clothed but it’s kinda sexy 😭😭

-🐭

Nah that's so real, I goth three photos I wanna send her once she gives me the go ahead

I fucked up big time. No more C time for me, no more Kitty. How am I supposed to read Price lil missus now without feeling weird.. I mean it's my own fault tho, I should've kept my mouth shut and I understand every reasoning C has and she's telling the truth too

- 🐱

Wait, what's going on?

it’s all good but yeah i’m her apple watch screen

-🐭

That is amazing (Ik your face was hidden but you give off hot/pretty vibes/pos)

I made a carrd

Yall can check it out if you want/nf

Sirius about me

Sirius about me

No thx

chat chat i literally made it to her apple watch screen

-🐭

WHAT, sorry for late response I was out with family