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idk why, but to me, Suguru Geto and Satoru Gojo's history resembles Albus Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald's one a liiiiiil bit too much
A very heated conversation out of context. Apply this to whom ever you want
And historians will call them~~
the “best friends who had plans of changing the world together but then one of them betrayed the other and now they’re on opposite sides and the one who betrayed the other is now morally grey and kills people but they still can’t bring themselves to kill the other because deep down they’re still in love with them” trope>>>>
Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, J. K. Rowling
Don’t pity the dead Harry. Pity the living and above all, those who live without love.
Albus Dumbledore
I was rereading Harry Potter. After four years. And Dumbledore is still one of my favourites. He's hilarious. ≧ω≦
The Spy Position was Compromised.
Please listen to Adagio For TRON-Cover by Marc-Andre Gautier, as it is what inspired me to draw this.
I have many mixed feelings about this piece. I am also my own worst critic.
Dumbledore: "After all this time?
Snape: "Always."
- Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.
Yes, who is peeves?
Best peeves moment is in Order of the Phoenix
Quote -
“and, whenever he fancied a break, spent hours at a time floating along after Umbridge and blowing loud raspberries every time she spoke”
harry: i'm just saying
harry: when i finally snap and punch snape or dumbledore
harry: nobody can blame me
do wizards ever need to buy things from non-wizards in a hurry
imagine going down tescos and dumbledore’s just in the bread aisle
I saw these on pinterest and I just f#cking started laughing my ass off 😭
Little bit of dark!Dumbledore, and mostly rosy wording. I wrote this while listening to a Grindellore playlist on youtube, where I also posted this story. (I don't have the link right now but I will add it later). Nothing inappropriate!
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Albus Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald are the most powerful couple to have lived; the entire Wizarding World lay sprawled at their feet long before any ministry had the chance to act against them. No power remained to oppose either wizard alone, certainly not both.
They revelled in each other, drunk on power and the burning love shared between the two. No one else existed in their world, except them. Magic burst from their fingertips at a whim, and with the Deathly Hallows on their side, nothing could part Gellert and Albus, not even death.
Instead of revealing the world of magic, they infiltrated ever muggle powerhouse on earth, whether it be government or economies - it all fell to their influence, and without realising it, the world of the muggles came under the rule of Dumbledore and Grindelwald.
Many attempted to challenge them, rebellions that were crushed before the spark could become flame. But these new rulers were not cruel, only interested in peace and the end of fear. Any who disagreed possessed little power to do anything about it.
The two men, physically so different, bore twin souls, entwined by a searing, deadly love that overruled everything. Defied every possibility, spit in the face of doubt, and smothered the idea of the word impossible. Together, there was nothing Albus and Gellert could not achieve.
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Dark eyes glittering, Dumbledore met the eyes of his lover. No. The eyes of his soulmate. What other word could describe them? From the moment they met, love blossomed with every word and stolen glance. He used to fear its burn, before he gave in and relished the power.
Grindelwald looked back at him, pale hair glinting in the moonlight. To anyone else, the apparent blankness of his face would put doubt in their mind; but Dumbledore, who knew him better than anyone, saw the bright fire flickering in his gaze. Those eyes, contrasting, clashing, but ultimately the same, spoke to Albus on a level nothing else could.
Magic crackled around them, the very air alive with their energy. Reflected in his soulmate's eyes, Albus saw themselves, and longed to stay there forever. The world could burn to ash, and he would not care, only if Gellert stayed too.
"My dear," came his voice, low, rough, laced with the chill of his homeland winds, yet still igniting fire in Albus' gut, "the day is fading."
Grappling for air to respond, Dumbledore unconciously stepped closer. "Time to go?"
Grindelwald's hand cupped his face, stroking over the trimmed beard for a moment. "Time to go."
With one last look at the smouldering ruins of MACUSA, they vanished, closer in embrace than any human could ever hope to be spiritually.
Their love, though hot and damaging to the touch, would change the world.
In fact, it already had.