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obviouslyaweasley · 2 years
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until the end; jily moodboard for halloween
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marauders in 00's american highscool au, you are my everything
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saintchaser · 3 years
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the marauders' era ships aesthetic
fralice - growing plants together in the balcony, looking after your friends, wanting to have a big, happy family one day, lazy morning, just laying in bed looking at each other and smiling, playing chess together, dancing in the kitchen to an old record, training together for what is going to come and then taking care of the wounds, be them hidden or scars, walking through a forest together during autumn, the leaves crunching under your boots, a picnic in the park, sleeping under a tree in each other's arms, denim overalls over a t-shirt, a cup of tea over talking how your day was, being utterly in love with each other ever since you were fourteen and ever since then, you've looked at each other with the same eyes
jily / flowerpott - sitting by the fireplace, feeling it warm your toes, bright socks, the smell of old parchment, holding hands under the table, kissing and dancing in the rain with not a single care in the world, growing up too fast, picking flowers and grass, odd gifts, piggyback rides at sunrise, the purples and pinks and blues and oranges lighting up your face like you're in a fairytale, and it really does make you look pretty, running down the halls of a castle, studying in silence in the library, enjoying yourselves, but also the adrenaline of running down a hill, like you're running it to save your life, and maybe you really are, old, dusty typewriters with which you write the story of your life
dorlene - visiting old museums, the faint light of a cigarette, denim caps, watching the sunset over the city from the rooftop and the lights of the sunset blend in with the light of the traffic, heavy leather boots, playing a special song on the guitar, only for them, bellbottoms, mullets with shaved sideburns, being friends but wanting to be lovers instead, pub gigs, singing together with them, feeling like one and the same person, kissing softly, gently, like stepping close to a doe, afraid of scaring it away, because god it's beautiful
wolfstar - cigarette butts, jumping over fences, hickeys, playful wrestling, leather jackets, smudged black eyeliner, bloody noses, motorcycle rides in the middle of the night, bandaging each other's hands after fights, the moon creeping between the branches of a lonely tree, cinemas late at night, when no one is there, smoke, pawprints in the snow, sitting on the edge of a tower, your feet dangling off, with a cigarette between your fingers, heavy combat boots, laying in bed next to each other, feeling each other's heart beat, old books with tearing pages, running through the forest late at night, feeling the wind hit your face just to feel something, having to hide who you really are but deep down, you know what you feel is real, whether they agree or not
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