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snippet saturday!
ty for the tag @juliflamme muahh<3
But now he was Remus. Just Remus. The name had sounded gravelly and foreign as it hissed between Sirius’ teeth. And he hated himself for thinking his own name sounded strange to him. Hated Sirius for saying it. And perhaps hated himself for hating it so much.
Remus climbed the steps slowly, taking his time as the ghost of a hot breath trailed his neck. As phantom hands caressed his sides. As the whisper of past temptations stained his thoughts.
taggin: @moongays @thebloatedfrog @nevvaraven @kaaaaaaarf @yourfavpunctuation @spindrifters @anouri @rollercoasterwords @pretentiouswreckingball @vertijo @serethereal @a-fiery-fox
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Wear you helmets kids and happy pride !! 🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈
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He not used to being doted on by his friends~
Moony definitely needs verbal confirmation people are his friends. And sme .
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Based off of this tumblr post!
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Ginny Weasley
We’re not talking about how long this took me to make ;-;
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Marauders band au, tap for a better look!
I went absolute beast mode and whipped these out 45 mins a pop, hence the hastiness. That's one Doctor Who episode each.
I'm not budging on the instruments they play. My word is gospel. Moony on bass, Padfoot on drums, Wormtail on guitar, Prongs on vocals.
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little 13 year old sirius was sure of what he wanted
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seriously imagine youre on the wizengamot and theyre all telling you that you're about to witness the trial of a mass murderer and then they bring out an mf who literally looks like Snow White
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Old fashion marlily!!
Have two different versions for the saturation
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sirius and mary 🫶🏼🫶🏼
their friendship means the world to me…
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last line!
ty so much for the tag @thebloatedfrog muah<3
But Remus could feel how important specific colours were to certain people (“The lights are dark purple right now, Moons. It’s like…hm. It’s like how winter sounds and velvet feels.”). He could feel what hands were meant for (“Yeah, love, just like that. Fuck, I love that.”) and what they were not (“My son is not marrying a man.”). And he could feel why everyone preferred sunshine as it warmed his bones and toasted his skin (“Teds—let’s reapply your sunblock.”).
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#I’m obsesseddd this is so good#poetry fr#*bangs gavel* divorce!!#<- divorced Wolfstar my new obsession
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