theseainyoucomic:

lilylilymine:

The two main characters (human is Corinth, mermaid is Skylla)

from my mermaid Comic “The Sea in You”

here is a tumblr where i am posting it!

http://theseainyoucomic.tumblr.com/

or read it on tapastic!

http://tapastic.com/series/theseainyou

Hey peeps! more mermaid comics are coming! I’m just working on some commissions, work art,  and a short comic for my Dad for fathers day. More mermaids coming your way ASAP!

This is a really good comic, check it out!

gladiolus—amicitia:

almostawinchester:

freaksandtallymarks:

siriusly-not-over-remus:

aenramsden:

emnneryn:

I like to think that Rita Skeeter totally lost whatever renown she had after the war and so Harry and Ginny and the others like to pick up her stories for fun without worrying about the effect it’ll have on their image? Like Harry just idly turns a page every morning and goes, “Oh, we’re getting a divorce.”
And Ginny yawns as she fetches two coffee mugs and says, “Is it because I’m snogging Neville?”
“No,” says Harry, “it’s because I’m snogging Neville.”
And Ginny slams down her mug and says, “Goddamnit, Harry, let me have my affair in peace, would you?”

They have this sort of conversation in public, sometimes. Especially in places (the Leaky Cauldron, the Three Broomsticks, etc) where they know that it’ll get back to Skeeter.

I like to imagine that the kids get in on it as well. Like Albus and Scorpius can be over heard in the Great Hall with the latest Potter Family gossip

“Did you hear that your dad is leaving your mum for my father?”

“I thought mum was leaving dad for your mum, Scorp?”

“No that was last week. Your mum is with your aunt Luna right now.”

“Ah, my mistake. Pass the pumpkin juice.”

Please tell me that the cursed child was just another bullshit story that the kids fed to her.

New head-canon: Rita Skeeter wrote The Cursed Child.

I’ve been ignoring this post in my notifs for ages but this is now the only explanation for the Cursed Child that I will accept.

kropotkindersurprise:

stubbornseedling:

kropotkindersurprise:

Keep your neighbourhood clean! Death to Fascism! 

But remember to wear heavy protective gloves and/or use a tool, because sometimes there are razors or other dangerous objects taped under the flyer to injure people who try to remove them.

But let’s not be alarmists about it either. People keep adding this warning about hidden razor blades to posts about removing nazi propaganda and I don’t want people to be scared away from actually doing something.

I have seen only two instances online of razor blades being taped to some piece of nazi propaganda, and in neither case did it hurt anyone, because a razor blade under a sticker would be pretty easy to see and feel before it would cut you. Just take a look at the sticker or poster you’re removing and use common sense. Use a key or something if you’re scared of razor blades. 

Let’s try not to discourage people from actually removing fascist propaganda by telling them to wear heavy gloves or whatever

to protect against something that practically never happens when ripping a taped piece of paper from a wall.

If you see fascist propaganda, just tear that shit off or cover it up!

The Rocks Remember (On Geologists at Elsewhere University)

elsewhereuniversity:

Geology is one of those sciences that everyone forgets about. It sits in the middle of magic and ideology, blurs the line between history and knowledge, channels catastrophes and the ways of life to create a record that cannot be undone.

The gentry understand this blurring of lines; they, too, dance around their ideas to channel a thought that cannot be spoken. And yet.

They fear geology, for the formations beneath the school predate them. They fear the idea that what was once there will be again, that the earth will all become nothing but silence- for while they do not like being mentioned, they would hate to be forgotten. 

It’s a small department: the building is modern, like it was built as an afterthought once the giants of chemistry and physics and biology had constructed their own homes. The outside is all faded cement, twisting in on itself in a way that doesn’t seem quite flush with the laws of physics.

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