#flts

“James, I need to talk to you.” 

“I’m a little busy, Lils.”

“Now, Potter.”

He looked over towards Regulus and Sirius, who both nodded after a quick glance at the other. James sighed, setting the container of feathers down, closer to SIrius’ hand. Lily led him out, snapping the door shut and plunging the small bedroom back into almost darkness. 

Sirius waited hardly a minute before breaking the silence, nudging Regulus’ shoulder. “What are they talking about?” 

“I’ve no idea.” He grabbed the box James left, pulling out a few jobberknoll feathers and dropping them into the cauldron, watching as it turned into a light purple. “Why do you think I’d know?” 

#365daysofbiking Long live the King!

April 15th - At the end of February, I was sure I would never see this fine gentleman again, for it seemed the flat where Sam, the elderly, toothless and thoroughly grumpy Kings Hill Park cat lived had been vacated.

I was heartbroken, and wished him well in this post.

I needn’t have worried. I spotted the old grump a couple of weeks ago in the bay window of the flat BELOW the one being refurbished, snoozing as one would expect. I obviously couldn't take a picture, but was so relieved this venerable old lad was not gone - after all, his sleeping habits last summer entertained me on many a day and I’d become, well, somewhat attached to him.

I finally found him today in the roadside garden of the flats complex where he lives. He’s thinner, but his coat has a beautiful gloss and his wonky eyes were bright and keen. His whiskers were immaculate and Sam clearly is reclaiming his place as monarch of the Kings Hill summer.

I think he might have remembered me, or perhaps not. But I’m glad though that this old cat can sleep, hopefully undisturbed - through another r warm, peaceful summer dreaming of his kittenhood and youthful exploits.

A fine lad whose return I am very glad to see.

"What I should've done. This is exactly what I should've done that night In the cave, Dorcas." They gripped the sword tighter in their hands, the gleaming rubies digging into their palms. "I was too scared, but I'm not afraid of death anymore."

"Reg-" 

They shoved Dorcas back, away from the rattling locket and the tree stump it sat on. The wind picked up drastically, swirling the snow enough to obscure their sight of Regulus. It carried the sounds from across the white barrier, and Marlene gripped their shoulder.

Regulus' grunt, a strange gurgling and hissing sound, then a dull metallic thunk. 

Sirius glared at her, clenching his fists tightly, and James thought he might break the skin of his palms. "You have no idea what he's done, Emmeline-"

"Ooh, bringing out my full name now? I'm terrified."

hmm ok so idk if a text fic counts, so I'm gonna go with the most recent lines of flts

 "He's my brother, Dorcas. I care about him."

"You have a funny way of showing it."

"California" by Mazzy Star - FLTS

“California” by Mazzy Star “I think I’ll drift across the ocean now, clouds look so clear in your eyes. Let me dream all my, let me dream all my friends.” Fucking Love This Song “California” (live on Jimmy Fallon, 2013) by Mazzy Star