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serosvit: Severus and Lily in CokeworthThis piece is inspired by a fanfiction A dealer, not a Death

serosvit:

Severus and Lily in Cokeworth

This piece is inspired by a fanfiction A dealer, not a Death Eater by amazing @deathdaydungeon.  I love it so much and think about it every day.

So, I know for a fact that Tumblr is lying to me when it says it’s showing me ‘most recent’ from the Severus Snape tag - because I am about six posts down and, er, this has been my phone background for the last couple of years.

But I love it today just as much as I loved it the first time I saw it, so I am definitely reblogging it again. I’m never sure if I’m more fond of Sev’s awful shorts, Lily’s stance, or the fact I can almost feel Cokeworth in the background.

So we definitely swapped, fam - you think about Dealer, and I think about your art of Dealer.


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Lily: Give it to me!

Snape: well, you’ve already eaten your portion…

Lily: give me the chicken

Snape: No

Snape: Okay…

There was a terrible crime: the theft of chicken

A Sunday update.  On an actual Sunday, and not the early hours of Monday. 

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14046060/chapters/84145174

It was meant to be two chapters.  It ended up as one.  Get a cup of tea or something; there’s a billion flashbacks, so it’ll take a while to read.  

Hope you enjoy it. 

snapescapades:

reblog-scapades:

There’s something about the song “Rock the Boat” by Hues Corporation that gives me SUCH happy teenage snily vibes, but specifically the rusty-gold-tinged teenage snily vibes that @sneverussape draws and @deathdaydungeonwrites.

snily in gold tones

it’s 1974 and you’re both home for the summer. there’s a new curry shop in town and your fingers are stained gold red orange yellow. you browse through dust and new cellophane at the record shop the next town over. you are just old enough to take the bus alone. the telly plays quiz shows and you shout at the announcer from the kitchen over the sound of pots banging. you’ve been friends for five years but something feels different this summer. david bowie sings “it’s was god’s land/it was ragged and naive/it was heaven” and you know exactly what he means.

Based on works by @sneverussapeand@deathdaydungeon

Archived on AO3 at:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/14046060/chapters/81094900

This follows on with the same themes from the last chapter, so if you click through, pleased read and heed the warnings in the chapter notes.

Sorry it wasn’t posted sooner; I was busy experiencing the English national pastime of losing at the football.

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