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moon struck ⋆. 𐙚 ˚

₊˚⊹☆ some basic info: you can call me haunty, haunted, robin, robbie, or birdy <3 | they/he/she | minor | a taurus born in may | intp-t | art enjoyer | i like chocolate, cats, rain, and books!| pansexual | genderfluid | godly parent is Hades

things i adore <3

⋆⭒˚。⋆ music: good kid | bears in trees | mitski | artic monkeys | lana del ray | beabadoobee | conan gray | cavetown | bo burnham | jack stauber's micropop | frankie cosmos | girl in red | james marriott | rio romeo | ricky jamaraz | mxmtoon | the smiths | the strokes | wallows | will wood | tv girl | two door cinema club | the killers | the royston club | dominic fike | hozier | laufey | mccafferty | tyler the creator | weezer

⋆⭒˚。⋆ albums/eps: who really cares | french exit | if i could make it go quiet | favorite worst nightmare | am | bury me at makeout creek | puberty 2 | chromokopia | sleepy head | bewitched: the goddess edition | be the cowboy | are we there yet? | bitter tongues | coasting

⋆⭒˚。⋆ songs: like him | heaven knows i'm miserable now | too sweet | i'm your man | 505 | a burning hill | angel of small death and the codeine scene | francis forever | beanie | castle (you're so lilac) | st. chroma | huit octobre 1971

⋆⭒˚。⋆ books: if we were villains | the starless sea | the secret history | a lesson in vengeance | heartstopper | hooky | harry potter (separating the art from the artist) | pride & prejudice | the night circus

⋆⭒˚。⋆ films: coraline | girl, interuptted | 10 things i hate about you | possibly in michigan | harry potter films (again, separating the art from the artist) | hunger games | nightmare before Christmas

⋆⭒˚。⋆ shows: the mandela catalogue | the walten files | helluva boss | hazbin hotel | over the garden wall | gilmore girls | friends | total drama | disventure camp

⋆⭒˚。⋆ activities: making art | reading | writing | walking in the rain | contemplating the meaning of life | singing | listening to music | being with my friends | talking to mutuals | obsessing over fictional &/or British men | slowly becoming delusional | rotting in my bed | scrolling through interest | collecting shiny things & trinkets & knick knacks

credits to @daydream-of-a-wallflower for the inspo!

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 A friend threatened me to repost so I will!

Basically, there r tons of fake asses on tumblr who just want comments and followers, so someone started this to see who's actually a good friend. Everyone I tag better repost (and tag other people and preferably threaten them in a creative way as well) bc I'm high on caffeine and newfound lesbianism and will resort to violence.

I would tag more people but they're the only ones I've really interacted with-

Hey queeeeeen!!!!! How ya doing with your newfound lesbianism?

I know I didn’t tag everyone, I just can’t remember all of my mooties and I’m tired lol

Uhhh- ill try to tag everyone i can remember, its been a minute since ive been active ok here.

@swirling-romantics @fifisettos @xerussquirrel @urgayoldercousinmags @nolonger-ams @soupdeewoop @eternally-wandering @liv-in-the-chaos @clodyghost i think thats most if not all of my people

@indigostation @astronomical-anteater @turtlesinatree @ literally anyone who isn't here just for meaningless engagement farming

I'm too bad at interacting with people for this lol

Now you see, I have what’s called ✨severe memory issues✨

So I can remember 4 people at most

Update: 3 people

Oh em gee moot tag list

Shall i summon the hoard?

Yes, summon them all

Oh goodie goodie ill make sure its good

MY MOOTS MY BESTIES YOUNARE ALL SO AMAZING ILY GUYS TEE HEE 💖❤💞🫖💖❤💞🫖❤🫖🫂💞🫖❤🫖🫂🫖💞🫂🫂❤🫖🫂🫖🫂🫂

thanks!! i hope nobody thinks i’m fake i’m just awkward and don’t like engaging first :_)

i’m not sure who i should tag so i’m guessing off my moots :)

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remus rewarding himself with a sweet treat every hour, every day and after every inconvenience

he totally has those little strawberry sweets in his pockets

joining tumblr for the first time now is like in movies when the city kid goes to the small small small town and someone there is like “we ain’t got nona that weefee or whatever but we’s got Jimbo who yells the news and that’s good enough” and points to Jimbo who is currently asleep on his rocker

Except for us it’s like “we ain’t got no al-go-rithm but we do have haiku-bot and that one destiel screengrab that tells us the news and that’s good enough”

Trying to inflict psychic damage to a tumblr user is like trying to irradiate a cockroach, like it can be done, but the lethal dose is not safe for humans either

Besides the point, but you could always try physical damage?

You’re right Gomez, bring me the flail

You...you reblogged this from me

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FUCK THIS I WANT A BF OR GF OR WHATEVER SO MF BAD LIKE OMFG STOP LIKE AHEJTJRJEJQUQHQHJHHHAAHHHHHJHHHHJHHHHHJJHHHUJJUHHHHH

realest post on tumblr 🗣️🔥‼️

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regulus is so used to putting on a bit of makeup everyday that he doesn't even think about it. it's part of the routine. shower, brushing teeth, chose an outfit and put on makeup.

but the first time remus spends the night at regulus place, he is mesmerized. he stands next to reg the whole time and watches in awe as the man uses his tiny bottles, applying the products in his face with his fingers and brushes.

after they commit to a relationship, it becomes routine to them too. regulus goes around with his morning routine and remus follows him like a puppy, enjoying every second at reg's company.

at some point, remus becomes so used to it that he can anticipate the next step, holding each brush for him as regulus applies the products and reminding him that he forgot the highlighter today (it's his favorite part).

I am so happy I live in a western democracy, if I speak out about my boss I have to find a new job if I speak out about my landlord I have to find a new home if I speak out online I will be muted or banned I can buy 40 brands of breakfast cereal all owned by three different companies if I protest in the street I will be arrested this is the best

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somethin' stupid ❤︎₊ ⊹

summary: Sirius says 'i love you' for the first time

a/n: hi! as you might know, i'm really new at writing for the Marauders and this would be my first time writing for Sirius, so please feel free to let me know what i could do better next time or what i did well :)

tags: @eyesof-thehurricane @daemontargaryennn @o-kye @unbeleevable @mochamuff1n @prettysinners (this is me just guessing who would be interested in this, please let me know if you would like to be removed/added from the taglist!!)

word count: 726

warnings: slight angst, tooth-rotting fluff, reader and Sirius cry a little

You were curled up on the small couch in your pajamas, your nose in the new book you'd gotten recently. You weren't sure how long you'd been on the sofa until Sirius arrived.

"Babyyy," Sirius whined, "you've been reading forever. Can we please do something?"

"I haven't been reading for that long," you chuckled, sliding your bookmark between the page you were on and looking up at him, his arms draped over the back of the sofa.

"You've been reading for at least an hour," Sirius teased. "You haven't even moved. It's a bit scary, darling."

"What do you even want to do, Siri?" you asked, stretching your legs with a groan.

"I don't know," he said, "cuddle? Watch a movie? Go for a walk? Cuddle?"

"You said that twice," you giggled.

"I know," he matched your smile. "I really want to cuddle." His eyes lit up. "I have an incredible idea."

"Yes?" you chuckled.

"I could lay on your lap," he said, already climbing onto the couch," and you can sit there and look pretty and read." He nuzzled his head into your belly and wrapped his arms around you. "You smell good," he said.

"I'm wearing your jumper, silly," you laughed.

"Oh," he said. "I smell good."

"Yes, you do," you nodded, opening your book up again and absentmindedly playing with his hair. He let out a content sigh and closed his eyes, moving one hand to rub your thigh.

"Please never stop getting acrylics," he murmured, wriggling his head under the jumper to lay his head on your skin.

"I might have to, Siri," you said. "They're not healthy for your nails, I've heard."

"Isn't there a healthy one now?" he asked, lifting his head up. "A gel one?"

"Bio gel," you nodded, "but my friend told me they're expensive."

"I'll pay for it, babe, don't worry about that," he said, nuzzling his head under your his jumper again.

"You spoil me too much," you laughed.

"Why wouldn't I?" he said, kissing your soft tummy. "I have to pamper my darling." He hummed with content when your nails lightly scratched his scalp.

"I love you," he murmured.

You froze, your heart skipping multiple beats and your eyes widening. The words on the pages became blurry, jumbled-up bits of nonsense as you lost your breath.

When you looked at him, he was already looking at you, his eyes flickering with traces of fear.

"Did I do something wrong?" he whispered, so soft you could barely hear him. "Did I mess up?" he asked when you didn't respond.

You felt your heart break into shards at his shaky words. You quickly set your book down on the coffee table and threw your arms around him with a tearful giggle.

"You didn't mess up, Sirius," you whispered, sniffling as his shaky arms wrapped around you tightly. "You didn't mess up at all."

"Do you love me?" he whispered, lifting your head out of his chest and cupping your face. "You don't have to say it back-"

"How is that even a question?" you laughed. "Of course I love you, Siri, of course I do."

You watched his expression go from worried to ecstatic as he hugged you again, causing you to fall and hit the pillows.

"Holy shit, you love me!" Sirius laughed. "I love you! We love each other!"

"We do!" you laughed, wiping away your tears.

"Why are you crying?" he said, kissing your wet cheeks. "Baby, we're in love! I love you! You love me! We love each other! Isn't that great?"

"You're crying too, dummy!" you teased, reaching up to wipe the streaks away.

"At least I have a good reason!" he laughed. "You gave me a fright, darling!" He kissed your lips a few times. "And before you apologize, you have nothing to say sorry for, so don't even try."

"But I scared you-" you started.

"Nope, you're not allowed to apologize," he interrupted, kissing your forehead. "What you are allowed to do is tell me what food you want me to order for us."

"We're getting takeout?" you questioned.

"You think I'm going to get up and cook for us after we just confessed our love?" he said dramatically. "Absolutely not. We're going to order takeout so I can cuddle you for the rest of the night."

You weren't complaining.

damn this writer is okay (trying to be funny this is deeply unfunny omg im so sorry)

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MAAAAEEEEE I was wondering if I could request a Peter Parker fic where he just kind of adopts shy!reader without her consent like “yeah we’re friends now, we spend time together and also we’re probably gonna fall in love and date but why don’t we just start with me walking you home from class” or some such nonsense. Also wondering if you could keep his spidey-powers; I love that little mutant freak

I hate you for doing this to me

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Ugh our mutant freak <3 Thanks for the request babe!

tasm!Peter Parker x shy!reader ♡ 920 words

You’re never alone on the way home from class anymore. You’re not sure what changed at the start of the spring semester, if you just started putting out helpless-pedestrian energy or if it was something else, but soon after the start of classes your walks home from your night class on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Friday began being accompanied by none other than Spider-Man. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, it’s Peter. 

You and Peter have molecular biology together. On the first day of class, he rushed in just as your professor started lecturing. Every seat was full except the one next to you, and when you offered it to him silently with a nod of your head, Peter looked so relieved you’d think you handed him an A in the class. He’s been glommed onto your ever since; some days he asks you to stop for coffee after class, some days he offers to study with you in the library, and he always walks you home. You don’t know what you did to deserve the company, but you appreciate it. 

“You ever been there?” Peter asks, nodding to a stand advertising New York City’s Best Vegan Hot-Dogs

“No,” you say.

“Well, seems like we’ve gotta try them at some point. I mean, they’re the best in New York.” 

A smile tugs at your lips. Peter’s always doing that. Making plans, saying we. It’s like the idea of you two hanging out beyond the end of your class is a foregone conclusion in his head. You haven’t been able to figure out if that’s just the way Peter talks or if he means it. You hope it’s the latter. 

“You think so?” 

Omg I forgot about this request THANK YOU I love him so much 😍🫠

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Regulus Black is a sickly little victorian boy. He has a heart condition, asthma, and POTS, and he has really bad allergies. He carries an inhaler everywhere, and so does James. Both of which have airtags.

he huffs and puffs like a smoker when he's walking up a small flight of stairs 😭 (this is meant to be silly)

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how did it begin again?

Remus lupin x fem!reader who have their first date after their reconciliation ✩ 1.3k words

this is technically a part two to this story but can be read as a stand-alone.

cw: exes to lovers, fluff, reader is overwhelmed, Remus is a sweetheart

an: wrote this purely because I love a happy ending.

The past few weeks have been the warmest you’ve felt in a long time. You’ve got your friends back, an effervescent group of the loveliest people you’ve ever known, and the world no longer feels as lonely as it did just a month ago.

And, of course, there’s Remus. Slowly, both of you have been chipping away at the lingering frost that still clung to your relationship, even after agreeing to give things another shot. You’re at a point now where being together in a group feels completely natural again—where the two of you no longer feel like a delicate subject that everyone else has to tiptoe around.

It’s strange, getting to know someone all over again, especially someone you used to know like the back of your hand. But it also feels like coming home—like the valleys and pathways are familiar, even though they’ve shifted slightly in your time apart. He’s still the Remus you remember—kind, caring, fiercely loyal—but now there’s something new about him. Fresh mannerisms, unexpected interests that intrigue you in ways you didn’t expect. And as you notice these changes, a quiet thought lingers in your mind, a hope that he’s just as captivated by the new version of you as you are by him.

aaaa this is so cute!!

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