i don't care if this has been done before

  • me, @childhood friends to lovers trope: It doesn't always have to be like this, yanno? Like, boys and girls can be friends or even best friends for forever and not develop romantic/sexual feelings for the other. A deep meaningful relationship between guys doesn't mean they want to bang. Sometimes, gal pal really are just gal pals. Platonic relationships exist!!
  • also me, when I see fictional childhood friends: sign me the FUCK up 👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀👌👀 good shit go౦ԁ sHit👌 thats ✔ some good👌👌shit right👌👌th 👌 ere👌👌👌 right✔there ✔✔if i do ƽaү so my self 💯 i say so 💯 thats what im talking about right there right there (chorus: ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ) mMMMMᎷМ💯 👌👌 👌НO0ОଠOOOOOОଠଠOoooᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒᵒ👌 👌👌 👌 💯 👌 👀 👀 👀 👌👌Good shit

Every time I see this tweet going around I think of this, and as far as I’m aware no-one’s done this before…

(I know it’s not the actual source but the tweet has been flying around this website under so many different re-posts this is all I got)


But can you imagine muggleborns trying to explain to other magical folk about smart phones, and the fact that we carry a small piece of the internet in our pockets with access to a whole range of topics in seconds? Can you imagine what their reaction would be when you tell them about google and wikipedia, and how muggles today are bypassing them with innovative technologies that act and sound just like magic?

The Raven Cycle Gothic
  • everything is blue. you could have sworn it has been black yesterday but now not. everything has always been blue.
  • time does not pass. it never does.
  • you swear that forest wasn’t there yesterday. a bird starts to sing - no, to squawk. it’s a raven. the forest is silent. the bird is too. everyone sleeps.
  • the trees are not normal. the trees are watching you, their leaves have eyes. you do not look up. it’s impolite to stare. the trees do not care.
  • whenever you walk somewhere, a white mitsubishi passes you. it always passes you. you wonder if it even has a destination.
  • there’s a king sleeping underground. he calls your name. he doesn’t speak latin. you don’t understand him.
  • you go to church on sundays. I’ll pray for you, people tell you. you didn’t ask for prayers. there are two gods in this church now.
  • your dreams are all the same. they are all different, but still the same. you can’t see any difference anymore. the trees are calling you.
  • the trees speak latin. thank god your brother taught you. you hate your brother. they don’t speak to him. just you.
  • there are flowers everywhere. they are blue.
  • on the sidewalk you see three white mitsubishis. you go back and count them again in case your eyes have betrayed you. you see four white mitsubishis now. 
  • there’s a ghost living in the room beside you. you don’t care. all houses are haunted anyway.
  • at night, your town pulsates with magic. you know. you feel the night. you are not afraid.
  • you really want some yoghurt now.