girlie that's not a random headache u are dehydrated malnourished over caffeinated over stressed and sleep deprived
2021 is the year I finally get my shit together
Regulus: Nobody here thinks anything through.
Sirius: Remus is our moral compass.
Remus: I am? We’re fucked.
Oscar: Someone care to explain why we have 6 dogs in our apartment?
Lando: They're golden retrievers, dude. They retrieve gold. I did this for us.
Tony: I suppose I have a slight tendency to be a bit critical.
Clint: Suppose?!
Natasha: Slight?!
Bruce: Tendency?!
Rhodes: A bit?!
the bitches traumatized by saltburn would never survive the fics in my ao3 history
Amy: So, Rosa, do you have a crush on anyone? Rosa: The only crush I have is this crushing anxiety.
Amy: English is a difficult language. It can be understood through tough thorough thought, though.
Jake: You need to stop.
Barty, thoughtfully: Do you ever ask yourself if maybe you're mentally ill?
Regulus, snorting: No, I know I am.
Remus, trying to find a hobby: I love knitting needles. You can make a scarf, make a hat, stab someone's eyes out, make mittens...
Grant: What was that middle one?
Remus: Make a hat.
“I may have accidentally did it on purpose…”
— Sirius Black, probably (via madammarauder)
I read the rules before I break them. Angel Face. Devil thoughts.
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