Hijinks & Shenanigans

can you make groupchats on here?? is there any marauders groupchats?

the way that i’d give my left kidney for a marauders AOT AU 😬

just finished #ATYD and i'm on the floor in a puddle pls
#wolfstar

Ok so I tried Wolfstar, I think it's good enough
Sidenote I'm insane about them

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oh no! i hope your injury clears up soon! your drawing is looking amazing so far 😄

hands down, sirius black !! who's yours?

your bio is going to make me cry though 🥲

thank you!! it's my christmas look 🤭

if you mention literally anything about the marauders, i have to follow you. sorry i don't make the rules, i just follow them 🤷‍♀️

i'm always down to chat about marauders 🤭

i remember, you had the jegulus wip with the one-side moonwater that i adored!!

omg yes we are!!

omg are we? that's amazing!

hi! welcome!

i offer #jegulus art to the masses 🥳

#jegulusart #regulusblack #jamespotter #starchaser

this remus lupin character sheet took me sooooo long #remuslupin #marauders #remusart #remuslupinart #jewishremuslupin

the way that your vampire sirius is exactly how i envision him in my vamp wip 🤭

i'd definitely read it, i'd love to see the interpretations of the songs 😄

you have to go lower i'm afraid

we're lurking around 🤭

incoming text reading “why is the broken bottom the fucking mother of this relationship”

james fleamont potter

me: I'm just going to write 4 chapters for this fic, nothing more.

also, me: let's throw in a sequel and a prequel <3

Being dragged from his bed, by gods-know-who, and thrown in front of his uncle, was not Regulus’s idea of a good time. And seeing him sat upon his father’s throne, lounging there as though it were his, added to the shittiness of the situation. He stared up at him. The cold marble of the grand hall’s floors sent chills across his body. It was barely morning – dusk if you will – and Regulus hoped he’d get whatever hysterics over with. He already missed the warmth of his bed. “Is there a point to this, Uncle, or are you simply parading as King again?” Regulus snarked, pushing himself to his knees. The answering snarl he received was well worth it. “Just because you are sat on the throne does not mean you are the monarch. The Gods did not bless you.”

introducing my current, unposted, marauders wip – the art of being loved (and loving in return). a jegulus, royalty AU. soon to be posted on ao3.

you just have to beat back the imposter syndrome with a stick and convince yourself you're the best damn writer on that site 😄

dead gay wizards ftw 🙌

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