Hi!! I hope you are doing well! And I was wondering if you think you'll ever make textually active unprivate ive only heard amazing things!
.....this anon is from 2021, and i am so sorry i never saw it!
i hope you get to see my response nonnie but as i just (privately) responded to someone, my fics were only good for the period they were posted in! the rest is just nostalgia for everyone who read it.
i was going to edit and repost textually active at some point but i think it's better to let it die, actually.
thank you everyone who has remembered my little fic, who has shown me or my story love. i'll always remember how warm i felt here.
Author - Montparnasse Rating - Mature Word Count - 18,993 Type - Post Hogwarts, Canon divergent
There are a few things Sirius really didn't count on for Christmas of 1979. The extreme sexual confusion is one of them; Remus Lupin is approximately seventy-eight of the rest.
*comes out of a hole after 12 years* this fic is so good i want to eat it. i want to devour it whole. it has changed my life. its 18K words but i’ve been reading it for three hours because i have to stop and scream every few paragraphs. i am salivating, frothing at the mouth. no one in the history of human life has written something like this before.
“You’re a little scary sometimes, you know that? Brilliant. But scary”
2022 Redraw of 2016 Marauders
“Black’s gaunt face broke into the first true smile Harry had seen upon it. The difference it made was startling, as though a person ten years younger were shining through the starved mask; for a moment, he was recognizable as the man who had laughed at Harry’s parents’ wedding.”
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This is another one of my favorite parts of Prisoner of Azkaban, especially the description of Sirius’ smile. Every time I cry my eyes out!😭
*gay panic*
Messers Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs - a Gentlemen’s Evening
my dude, my lady, my pal, my guy, my liege, I don't know, but I really really really like your description/little title thing going on on your blog!!! just wanted to let you know that, have a good day ❤️
i broke my own heart with that one. thank you and have a great day!
a muggleborn student coming to hogwarts with a thermos flask and filling it with tea in the morning so it stays hot all day and their pureblood friends are like “whoa what spell did you use for that” and they’re like “?????? it’s just a thermos???” and all the pureblood students start pointing their wands at cups and saying “THERMOS”
THERMOS
plot twist: it works, mugs suddenly start keeping tea at the perfect temperature for the caster all day. students in muggle studies start experimenting with other muggle jargon and a new generation of magic spells are born, propelling the stagnated wizard community into the technological age
*points wand at book* KINDLE!!!! *book propels itself into fireplace and bursts into flames* I FUCKED UP I FUCKED UP
as promised, heres some wholesome post-full moon content :’)
its really funny and cute but there is this one person who somehow manages to find me in every single fandom i write for and they have followed me into three different fandoms so far even though i use different names/ao3′s and my writing style changes with each fandom because I Am A Growing Gal
“Did you hear the news? Professor Lupin got a dog!”
“Euphemia and Fleamont Potter tried and failed for many years to bring a child into the world before baby James came along. They were much older, and wealthy, so James grew up in a doting environment without the compromise of siblings, in a home without material limits.” (From Pottermore)
“Shortly before Remus’s eleventh birthday, no less a person than Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts, arrived uninvited on the Lupins’ doorstep. Flustered and frightened, Lyall and Hope tried to block his entrance, but somehow, five minutes later, Dumbledore was sitting at the fireside, eating crumpets and playing Gobstones with Remus.(…) Dumbledore told the Lupins that he saw no reason why Remus should not come to school, and described the arrangements that he had made to give the boy a safe and secure place for his transformations.”
(Pottermore)