my curse ok

HAPPY GRI–

–MMICHI DAY!

A big thank you to the folks at twitter who gave me great ideas. I tried to put them all in one picture. Ichigo shouldn’t have made Grimmjow any promises he couldn’t keep. Who cares if it’s 3am? He wants his fight! 

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All Forbidden Art goes into the Box™ to be hidden forever

look ok I haven’t read the cursed child yet but I DO know it is relevant to my interests

How the cursed child should've ended
  • Albus: I honestly thought I'd be the first of us to get a girlfriend
  • Scorpius: Oh, you will, undoubtedly, probably that new smoky-eyed potions professor - she's old enough for you, right?
  • Albus: I don't have a thing about older women!
  • Albus: ...
  • Albus: Actually - I don't have a thing about women at all
  • Scorpius: ...
  • Albus: I have a thing about you

As if the first cut wasn’t deep enough
I dove in again cause I’m not into giving up


little scribble inspired by @kazliin‘s fic “Of Bright Stars and Burning Hearts” and this song

“Have a rose, babe” (don’t tell him they’re weeds)

I took some influence from an old work of @spinetrick since I haven’t been particularly inspired recently and used one of these cursed images 

HEY YOU GUYS ARE REBLOGGING THE WRONG THING YOU KNOW

A FEW DAYS AGO I MADE SOMETHING SPECIAL FOR A FRIEND AND I NEVER POSTED THE FULL THING BUT HERE IT IS 

ANOTHER FRESH NEW PATTERN FOR YOUR PRETTY BLOGS BY YOURS TRULY 

EXTRAS: 1 AND 2 

When Scorpius is old enough to understand, Astoria teaches him about the meaning of Father’s Day and little Scorpius gets all excited cause now he can buy gifts for Dad on days other than Christmas =)

A very veryyy rough sketch for Father’s Day. Wanted to sneak this in before the day was over. I just love how much Scorpius absolutely adores his father.

“Rushed Apologies to Lauren from Biology”

i’m sorry i tangled your sheets
and your thoughts and
i’m sorry i called my mom
and left before you woke
and i’m sorry i never called you back
and i’m sorry i started dating boys-
ryan, nick, and issac, specifically-
and i’m sorry i never once
talked to you about that
beautiful tangled night
of hidden kisses and touches
and i’m sorry it took me so long-
four goddamn years-
to write you this poem
and i am so fucking sorry
that you’ll never get to read it.