Reading: Emma - Jane Austen
When darkness comes upon you
And covers you with fear and shame
Be still and know that I’m with you
And I will say your name
thats fine, any time! :)
yeah i know what you mean, but quite a few of them aren’t like, so that you just have to keep an eye out really! like most of the ones ive seen will be dedicated to a certain fandom, but in the description it will say something like ‘multifandom is okay as long as you post at least some harry potter’ or whatever fandom it is.. so yeah. i managed to join a couple and i’m multifandom, so you should be fine!
Lol, thanks! You know, writing the Marauders with a hint more of my own voice is fun. Especially for James, because I am absolutely convinced he, like me, was probably fifty shades of pathetic about the person he liked.
"She’s about to present," Sirius noted as Lily approached the front of the classroom.
"Oh my god," said James, slinking further down in his seat, "oh my god oh my god oh my god I can’t handle it. She’s going to talk. She’s going to talk and I’m going to lose my mind because of her fucking voice. It’s unfair that she gets to sound like that and have that face. I’m gonna die.”
Sirius laughed, patting him on the shoulder. “Calm down, mate, she’s giving a Charms presentation, not a striptease.”
"I’d like to present her with my charms,” James muttered, his face falling against his desk. “Shit, shit, shit, shit. She’ll look at me and know I like her. Why did I take this class? Fuck, shitbollocks, arsedragon,”
"Arsedragon," repeated Sirius thoughtfully. "We’ll have to keep that one around." He grinned, noting the term in the margin of his paper.
Lily said something that made the class laugh, but James was far too preoccupied with the sound of his heart pounding to hear it. All he could tell was that a lilt carried in her voice, that impossible voice that sounded like warmth and sunshine and made him want to fuck her in the nearest broom closet all at once. She concluded with a phrase in Latin, and James let out a quiet yelping noise escape his mouth that he desperately hoped no one else heard.
When class let out, James felt someone tug on his sleeve on his way out. “Everything alright, Potter?” Lily asked with a furrowed brow. “I heard you make a sound like you were in pain during my presentation.”
"I’m dying," James told her, and winced.
"Oh, dying, is it? Of what?"
He waved a hand absently. “Everything. My entire being is conspiring against me. Not to worry. Happens every Tuesday.”
Lily laughed and James’s stomach gave a strange sort of happy burn. “Might want to go to the hospital wing,” she said. “I’d hate to think we’d lost you the week before a match,” She let go of his arm, smiling at him as she exited the classroom.
Once alone, James let out a strangled noise. “Arsedragon,” he mumbled, kicking at the stone floor. He kept repeating the word as pain developed in his toe, and hissed it all the way to his next class.
BUT REALLY THAT EPISODE WAS SO GOOD BUT THE WRITERS ARE SUCH DICKS I CANT DEAL
Are we going to gloss over the fact that Metatron writes fanfiction
its school holidays so obviously i have zero concept of times and i literally just realised glee and supernatural are out this is the best feeling