They Are Those Jocks That Flirt All The Time And Grab Each Others Asses

they are those jocks that flirt all the time and grab each others asses

It will forever piss me off that people need to make one part of rosekiller some uwu feminine soft boy when they’re literally the most dudebro ship out there

Battle of the bands au:

The Death Eaters (main characters of the fics, povs will probably switch between them, but mostly Barty and Reg): Regulus (guitar), Barty (vocal), Evan (bass) and Dorcas (drums). Pandora is the manager, she does not want to be on stage when her brother is wilding with his bf. Primarily emo but with some influences from scene era genres. Very angsty and angry, also very sexual and violent, we dissect bodies and eat them for the metaphor also here’s a song about giving head to jesus

The marauders: Sirius (vocal and guitar), Remus (drums), James (bass), Peter (keyboard). Classic rock (though it veers into punk real quick) and a little bit of glam elements. Anarchism, we are better than you, we fuck and smoke and party, fuck the police

The valkyries: Lily (vocal), Marlene (drums), Mary (guitar), Alice (keyboard). Glam with heavy influences from other genres like folk and metal. Their songs keep you on your toes. Very experimental but also have their own identity? Chicks who rock, the system stinks, let the world burn, save the bees

Planned ships: rosekiller (established), sunseeker, wolfstar (established), dorlene, marilily (established)

‘Yours’

A Rosekiller Poem with canibalism as a metaphor for love because I had the idea and became obsessed

I stand before you, my heart in your hands

Watching as you hold it; owning it

Squeezing it, refusing to let it go.

Bringing it to your mouth, kissing it softly before sinking your teeth in.

The pain is calming

As though I can feel the want dripping down your face, as my blood is

I want to be one with you.

Take me all into yourself, rip through my flesh and swallow me whole.

Sat begging at your feet, take more of me

Take the whole of me

Take everything of me and still wish for more.

Let my skin get stuck between your teeth

Let my blood coat the inside of your oesophagus

Let my bones puncture your stomach

Only then can I truely be with you

You can understand how much i care for you

I’m yours.

i need the evan to my barty(someone who will unapologetically match my freak)

evan would have a shelf of haunted dolls

there is one in particular that loves evan and evan has taken interest in

barty is fucking jealous of this doll. the doll and barty hate each other but both love evan and they are constantly fighting for his attention

the doll will make shit fall off shelves and always miss evan but land right on barty

the doll also will randomly fuck with the lights in their bathroom when bartys showering

evan finds it very interesting and intriguing

barty who was going for a morning run and found this strange man lying in a field of mushrooms decides to just lay down next to him

how would evan feel about mushrooms?

in what way..? what kind of mushrooms..? 👀 don’t make me guess. i guess it doesn’t matter because evan is a fan of them all, no doubt. but taking the family friendly route- yes he goes out early in the morning when the air is misty and the grass is wet to pick mushrooms, but there will also be times where he just lies down in these crowds of mushroom and moss and rocks and closes his eyes and imagine himself decomposing there