i'm the slime

× you can call me Wormy or Kit, and here's some things you should know about me!!

× aroace lesbian; agender with whatever pronouns fit the bit

× 21, soon to be working on my MA in archaeology with a specialization in museum studies

× multishipper in that I will agree with (almost) anything if you make a good enough argument

× if there is a hell, it's waiting for jkr and it's getting impatient

× I really only post about marauders, but I also like to talk about trashy reality TV, Adventure Time, DBDA, TMA, anything anthropology/archaeology-related, and tragic movies

× music: MCR, FOB, Mitski, 5SOS, Will Wood, Hozier, Conan Gray, PTV, the Crane Wives, Elton John, David Bowie

× my jegulus WIP, Wishing on Shooting Stars (Never Gets Old): James has a thing for Lily's new bf, but family pressures make it harder to be with him than he thought. Your basic war-compliant jegulus fic. 102k words, 19/23, chapters out every Sat

-he relates to the song "Maria" so so so much. How do you keep a wave upon the sand?

-having that many siblings is his dream

-when he was approaching Hogwarts age, he wished someone would stop his parents from sending him away like Maria did for the kids

-it came out when he was just old enough to start going to the theater

-"you're only a boy. You don't really belong to them... you'll never be one of them." regulus...

-do: a dear, re: a drop of golden sun

-"after all, the wool from the black sheep is just as warm." That's his Sirius ;(

Barty, who went to the trial knowing how it would end because if there was even the slightest chance that he'd heard wrong, that Evan wasn't dead, only in Azkaban (which some would call as good as dead), he had to know. He would go to prison just to check.

Barty, who sat alone in his grief, going from one prison to another, until finally seeing his chance to avenge Evan. Barty, who resisted the Imperius Curse by thinking of him.