Can we discuss this gif for a moment? It needs just a second of appreciation without the other gifs that usually accompany it.
First of all, watch Tonks’ lips. The line she’s saying here is “My husband the joker.” Watch when she says the word “husband.”
Watch Lupin when she says “husband.” He does the goofiest little thing. Like, his smile gets bigger and the smile even goes to his eyes. He does this cute thing with his head and it’s like he’s saying, “Husband. That’s me. I’m her husband.”
It is adorable.
Writing a novel is a tiny candle in a dark, swirling world. It brings light and warmth and hope to the lucky few who, against insufferable odds and despite a juggernaut of irritations, find themselves in the right place to hold it. Blow it out, so our eyes will not be drawn to its power. Extinguish it so we can get some sleep.
-Lemony Snicket, NaNoWriMo Pep Talk, November 23, 2010
when you’re walking on your own in the dark and you see a shadow of a man rapidly approaching you and you turn and no one’s there and there wasn’t anything around to make the shadow so you have no idea what the fuck made the shadow
so i realized that its tuesday and its already night time here but im dying and i fell down the stairs so idk whats happening tonight. i have a lot to do for school tomorrow and just typing this out pretty much hurts really bad. at the present moment i can do responses much easier and less painful on mobile, but i wont have gifs to accompany it. its really up to how you all feel about it personally. so let me know.
The minister glanced at Flynn, who was entranced by the woman standing in front of him. “Um, Mr Carsen?”
Holding back a laugh, Eve reached out and pulled her husband close, sealing their small ceremony with a kiss. Flynn’s arms wrapped around her, his touch warm and gentle as he returned the kiss. She could feel his lips tug upwards into a smile as he held her, her own doing the same. Reluctantly, they pulled apart, their eyes transfixed upon each other.
“Let’s spend another 400 years together,” whispered Flynn, his eyes sparkling.
Eve gave him a soft smile, her fingers weaving through his. “Together.”