I've wanted to try my hand at digital art for some time now and finally took the plunge and bought an iPad! And what better way to celebrate than with Mr Prongs himself?
I still have lots to learn and haven't quite decided on a style, but I'm hooked already ❤️
For September's @jilychallenge partner @petalsthefish
Prompt: A new teacher for DADA assigns partners for the year and you are partnered with your worst nightmare (your crush’s best mate or your crush him/herself)
Forgive me, Peter
My lost fearless leader
In closets like cedar
Preserved from when we were just kids
Is it somethin' I did?
happy birthday prongs！
have some james potter
WOWWW LOOK AT THAT, ANOTHER POST!! im on a fanart warpath rn
here we have james (if he survived) and harry, who i gave baby acne bc its cute and a better scar bc i can
im not 100% happy with this one but yet again, i haven't slept in almost 2 days im losing my sanity please send help
What do you think of 'Paddy' as a nickname for Padfoot? I know Padfoot is already a nn but it's long and seems more like a code name than an actual nn people would use to address someone in conversation, and it just doesn't really roll of the tongue (that's just me, I know it's canon that they actually called him Padfoot out loud as per SWM). But I like the idea of them nickname-ifying their nns even further like Wormtail becomes Wormy (which is somewhat canon and hilarious). I'm not a native speaker though so I obsessively google everything to make sure nothing sounds weird or out of place and I had to do that here, too, which resulted in me finding out that Paddy is not only a nn for Patrick (which is not a problem) but it's apparently also a slur for a person of Irish descent? Umm... The other popular alternative would be 'Pads' but that reminds me of menstrual products so no thanks haha. Do you have any suggestions? As a non-British person I'm wondering if Paddy is okay or is it completely tone-deaf?
So I can’t definitively say that Paddy isn’t a slur everywhere , but I’ve never heard it used as such. Normally it’s just a shortened version of Patrick. If anyone wants to chime in?
I enjoy playing with the name Snuffles as it’s so cutsey and such a contrast to how both Sirius and Padfoot present themselves.
@artemisia-black 100% agree:
*Sirius - I’m so cool I own a massive motorbike and my animagus form is a huge scary dog that looks like the death omen - Black walking down the Charms corridor in Hogwarts wearing aviator style sunglasses*
Everyone: *fanning themselves*
The Marauders: Ayo, mate, what’s up, Snuffles?
@in-flvx your tags are too good 😂😂😂
You know how sometimes there’s one person in a friend group whom every friend would date if they asked? I’m not saying James Potter was that friend but James Potter was that friend
Definitely
I disagree. I think Remus was that friend. Or maybe frank longbottom
You can feel free to disagree, I’m just going based off what I read into the source material:
In conclusion, I think everyone wanted to date James at least a little bit.
Christmas break 1976, the boys (+ Peter taking the picture) feat. the “”Patronus”” jumpers they got from the Potters
Inktober Day 1: Gargoyle
Sirius: now bugger off and don’t come back until McGonagall is off my tail
Prompt: "At last I find myself on top of that mountain, or in this absolute amazing place I was dying to see but now I can’t help but feel a bit sad that you are not here. But wait, what are you doing here? Are you following me around?"
Make sure to read the fic written by my lovely partner @un-peu-folle!
Constructive criticism are welcome :-)
I hate when people call a james a bully bc of a one time event that we only have very biased pov of. but what if that james is a bully? who cares? our james is not a bully. jk might have pictured him as a bad guy, but james, the marauders, are not hers anymore. they're ours. we made those characters. we know their favourite color, their music taste, their favourite desert, how they wear they hair, who always won at chess, who knew how to braid, who liked to read, who liked to go for late night walks and who was an early bird who never needed coffee, their best subjects, their pets, the little doodles they made when they were bored in class. her james might have been stupid and mean, but ours was kind and caring. our james talked too loud and loved even louder. our james woke up so early in the morning to play quidditch it was still night. he got distracted easily and could never stop moving, either running through corridors or bouncing his leg or flying on a broom, always doing something. his parents were his best friends. his best friends were his brothers. his love, his lily, was everything he ever dreamed of. he walked around with broken glasses when there were millions of spells to fix them. this is our james, our prongs.
