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YOU ARE THE REASON
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@iztronomy
the tortured poets department is for the remus and regulus kinnies. for the lost, and the broken, and the waiting to be found. for the ones who hide their feelings for years until they all come spiraling apart in a mess of sob broken screams.
miss these losers every DAMN day of my life
Remus finding out about the Mirror of Erised, and then looking at it expecting to see himself without scars but instead seeing himself with Sirius. And then him realising that being without Sirius to him is worse than being a werewolf
Sirius “I’m too much” Black and Remus “you’re the only one who isn’t” Lupin.
Remus “I’m not enough” Lupin and Sirius “you’re my whole world” Black.
Umm actually I WAS born in the right generation. There’s nothing else I’d rather be doing than listening to Taylor Swift and connecting her lyrics to a niche internet fandom entirely made up around dead gay wizards and shipping my gay little ships while looking at fanart, cosplay, and reading fanfiction.
angst
294 words, @wolfstarmicrofic
It was fine. Remus wasn’t like Peter. Remus wasn’t so desperate to fit in with James and Sirius, he wasn’t kissing the ground they stood on, he wasn’t trying to be someone he wasn’t. He was being himself; his pathetic, unwanted self.
And that was fine. It was okay to be the second best, he didn’t need anyone anyway. Remus didn’t need a best friend; he had friends. That was enough. It was fine. It was okay to be the second choice, it was okay.
But part of him just wanted that. He wanted to have a best friend he could spill all his secrets to, someone who would tell him things, because they trusted him, valued him, as if he were actually something precious, but he wasn’t, and no one was there, no one but him, just him wanting and wishing for something he couldn’t have, something he didn’t deserve, something which meant everything when he had nothing.
It was fine. He was wanting too much. A best friend? He should be grateful for his friends. But they got to have best friends. Why not him? Something was wrong with him. He let conversations shrivel up and die because he could never think of anything to add on, he was just dry so they died.
It was fine, but if he were to say it wasn’t fine, then the worst part would be the reason he wasn’t like Peter. The reason he didn’t even try to impose on James and Sirius’s bond?
Because he loved Sirius.
Remus was a loser who only wanted Sirius to be happy, and if Sirius was happy, Remus wasn’t going to change anything. If Sirius was happy with James and not him, that was how it would be.
Sirius and James getting high in a random alleyway while their boyfriends went to the bookshop down the road
todays schedule consists of reading atyd and crying :)
