Remus Lupin 🤍

green - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 204 - TW: MCD

Barty's favorite color is black.

He loves it. His clothes are black, his nails are black, he jokes that his soul is black, though that's more to piss off his dad.

But he's never not liked it. The way it's just unapologetically there.

He's confident when people ask him, he doesn't need an explanation.

Until he meets Evan.

Then, it is harder to say what his favorite color is. Because suddenly, he has an obsession with green.

Not the green of grass- that's too bright. Nor is it the green of the apples that always sit on the table during meals at Hogwarts. It's not even Slytherin green, though he pretend it is for a while. It's paler, but deeper. More intense.

It's the green of Evan's eyes.

He can't admit it for years, he still insists that black is his favorite.

But when he's sixteen, and he finally pushes aside the fear and the self-loathing to admit his obsession is actually yearning, he meets those green eyes seconds before their lips touch in the most mind-blowing kiss he's ever experienced.

And he knows that green will forever be his favorite color.

Until a flash of green light takes Evan away from him forever.

Reblog if you've ever stayed up all night to read a fanfiction about dead gay wizards on a School night

the room where i learned.

there was the room where i learned that the table setting wasn’t normal, that the times were unreasonable, that the gifts didn’t have real meaning, that the plaque wasn’t common, that the letter ‘f’ meant more than ‘a’, that the money was just a statement, that the trips were for show, that the separation had broke us, that the sun was just a star, that the dog wasn’t supposed to bite, that the voices meant less than words, that the sounds shouldn’t be memorized, that the silver was worth more than the gold, and that the house was not a home.

-louii ro

just had the best nap of my life

Remus: We’re best friends, of course I play with his hair.

Sirius: We’re best friends, of course we share the same bed all the time.

Remus: We’re best friends, of course he put his head in my lap when he’s tired and I refuse to move until he wakes up.

Sirius: We’re best friends, of course we steal each other’s clothes because it makes us feel safe.

Remus: We’re best friends, of course we share cigarettes. And plates of food. And a toothbrush.

Sirius: We’re best friends, of course I have dreams about him.

Remus: We’re best friends, of course I get jealous when he dates people.

Sirius: We’re best friends, of course I smell him in my Amortentia.

Remus: We’re best friends, of course I want to kiss him all the time.

Sirius: We’re best friends, of course I want to suck his-

James: JUST FUCKING DATE ALREADY!

I SHIP JEGULUS AND IF YOU DONT LIKE IT YOU CAN FUCKING LEAVE

If your 13 or older and still sleep with a stuffed animal please rb this im tryna prove a point to my friend.

OMG I JUST WATCHED IF AND 😭 😭 😭 😭 😭 WHY IS IT SO WHOLESOME YET SAD AND JUST 😭 😭 CALVIN

HAPPY WOLFSTAR DAY TO THOSE WHO CELEBRATE

IT IS ALSO A FULL MOON SO HAPPY EVEN MORE WOLFSTAR DAY!!!!

Reblog to give Regulus Black a hug.

(all hugs collected will be given to Regulus by James)