Sirius & James: reuniting in the afterlife, for anon

“Harry!” Sirius’ hand is outstretched, his laugh falling from his face when he realises that he’s no longer in the Ministry and then he remembers the green light hitting his chest and Harry’s horrified expression and falling. “No!” He roars. “Let me back, I wasn’t done. Harry needs me!” He needs to bang his fists on something, but there’s nothing here except whiteness and a door.
Sirius approaches it cautiously, nudging it with his foot because if his days of marauding taught him anything it was that an object that was left there invitingly often contained love potion or itching powder.
The door opens from the gentle push of his feet, and he feels a tugging behind his naval that feels like apparation and then he’s in a kitchen with a topless, messy haired man in glasses sitting at the table with his mouth open.
His coffee cup drops to the floor and smashes.
“Fuck,” falls out of James’ mouth, and then he surges forward, pulling Sirius into a tight hug which Sirius doesn’t realise he’s missed, and even though he doesn’t want to Sirius is crying and he feels a wet patch on his shoulder and realises that James is too. “Thank you,” James whispers. “Thank you for looking after Harry.”
Sirius pulls away, wiping at his face and averting his eyes as James does the same. “You knew?”
“We can watch, sometimes.” There’s a pause. “Pads, you don’t know how happy I am to see you, even if I shouldn’t be.”

Sirius laughs, rubbing the back of his neck. “Fourteen years is too long,” he concurs, pulling James back in for another hug before the bespectacled man cleans up the mess of coffee and china and is in the middle of making pancakes when Lily walks in, lets out a screech and launches herself at Sirius, muttering thank-yous as she cries.


It’s pretty common knowledge that men marry women who are a lot like their mothers so I don’t know why people even ship Harry and Hermione or why J.K. second guessed herself because it’s set up from the very beginning when Hermione tells Ron he has dirt on his nose on the train just hours after his mother did the same thing.

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sirius and james being facebook married

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Please Reblog if you think it’s alright for a young girl to have short hair



Ok so my sister [shes 10] wants to cut her hair short [similar to Rhianna] and my mom says that it’s wrong and ugly for a girl to cut her hair short [ive been told that yet I cut it] And I want to show her that that’s just not how things work, That any girl can have short hair if they want and still look “girly” or “ladylike” as my mom would say

also no girl owes it to anyone to look ‘girly’ or ‘ladylike’, let alone a damn 10 year old.

My mom had my younger sister and I wear our hair cut in a pixie cut from age 4-10 and we were still adorable. I didn’t like it personally but hey childhood rebellion.

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Okay so the Colbert Report posted a link to the Ellen Page interview, right


And I was already happy it was a fan favorite. But THE COMMENTS







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parkingstrange found Charlie a birthday cake :)


Update: Baby has taken control of parental figure, doom is imminent.

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I just tried to discretely use one if the body sprays at work cuz it was called Fantasy Forest and I was like…. I’m down…. BUT IT JUST SMELLS LIKE REALLY STRONG DIRT AND A GUY YELLED “WHO SPRAYED THAT FOREST ELF SHIT” FROM ACROSS THE STORE

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