Going on a mini rat posting spree for Oliver but also because have u seen those tiny babies therye the reason I ThRIVE

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Going on a mini rat posting spree for Oliver but also because have u seen those tiny babies therye the reason I ThRIVE
Into the abyss!! 👀👀
Hiiii :]
Into the Abyss is my very long insane dead dove marauders fic that I write with my friend Jess. It's about Evan and Regulus who start looking ahead into the future in there 6th years and all they see are horrors. But in their attempts to avoid them, they learn that time isn't so easily manipulated. Time has a mind of it's own, and so sometimes does magic.
“Cast it at one of the rats.”
It was as though the rat had a pin poked on the inside of it and its nerves and mass started caving into it, an inner black hole, a void that was empty and alone. Its blood, bones, nerves collapsing and swirling around inside its body, destroying itself. Screams were useless in the vacuum of space.
“And there's this… ecstacy. Yeah? You want it so… it's flooding through your body like a release, because the inner turmoil can finally leave your body.” Sirius eyed his brother.
There was the inner urge to grab onto love, but in doing so it would suck it into itself with the demand and need of the black hole in his chest. Always hungry, starving.
Regulus felt the world around him loosening, a tension in his body sloughing away. It was like peace crept into his very bloodstream—an eerie, bone chilling peace—almost akin to satisfaction. He would never, never, admit out loud how much he liked this. The scariest part—it wasn't pent up anger or aggression releasing from Regulus, but a bottled up and caged side of him that he never let see the light of day. A monster that could, for this moment, finally breathe.