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demisexual james potter. you agree

"Showing your emotions to people is like bleeding next to a shark."

And I felt that.

Imagine hearing the name Sirius Black and only thinking of Harry Potter's Godfather instead of leather jackets, crop tops, electric guitars, vinyl collections, fabulous hair, chains, rings, tattoos, piercings, motorbikes, huge black dogs and hearing 'caviar and cigarettes, well versed in etiquette' play in the back of your mind. I could never.

you got it right Tumblr, you got it right.

@msperfectlydamaged

banna mujhe Hermione Ganger hai par kaam mere saare Ron Weasley wale hain

seeing the line "anything for our moony" gets me everytime. like he wants a sandwich? anything for our moony. he wants to them to not kill someone? anything for our moony. he wants a hug?anything for our moony. he wants Sirius to keep a secret? anything for our moony. he wants Sirius to tell a nice secret? anything for our moony

he wants Sirius Black to be mental about him?ANYTHING FOR OUR MOONY.

(because its easier to do so when you're probably living 5000 miles away from each other)

no one supports you like an internet friend you never met

“nostalgia is a villain that we are told is a hero, all it ever does is hurt.”

The amount of caffeine I am taking, after some days, would be caffeine running in my body instead of blood

Everyone has their own story

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I am the graveyard of everything you once loved but weren’t ready to give a chance.

“Writing does not resurrect. It buries.”

WRONG VAN HOUTEN WRONG HAZEL WRONG JOHN GREEN WRITING KEEPS A MEMORY ALIVE WRITING DOES RESURRECT THE DEAD

I admit I wasn’t the best, I did wrong and didn’t always understand. But with time I got it. We always thought we were trying to argue but we just were trying to tell us how we feel.

i hate male entitlement, i hate male violence, i hate male aggression, i hate male weaponised incompetence, i hate male binary thinking, i hate male militarised thinking, i hate male arrogance, i hate male possessiveness, i hate male behaviour, i hate males but above all i hate the fact that i have to interact with males regularly, even when i make every attempt not to.

listening to prateek kuhad at 12 am at night , wondering where it all went wrong.

when you know you have to wake up in 4 hours , but you just can't anymore.

you know everything's going to be okay, but the uncertainty of time keeps you up.

when you realise everyone around you is living their life to the fullest , going out , partying and here you are lost in the memories , working on yourselves.

listening to prateek kuhad at 12 am at night , wondering if all of this will be worth it.

the holy trinity

me after having a situationship which lasted for more than a year:

"he just got under my skin I guess"

Now I feel like killing myself because I just miss her really badly and just wanna talk to her

by mistake while speaking to my friend the fact that I use Tumblr slipped from my mouth and she said "who uses Tumblr anymore dude?" with a look which screamed that i should be CANCELLED.

the pleasure to watch other people heal is real.

i want to find my very own kursi

loneliness is such a whore. she gets to everyone at some point.

thank you Tumblr for being the museum of my heart.