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rip remus lupin you would’ve loved ‘criminal’ by britney spears :/

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Prompt 25 - Sweat

@wolfstarmicrofic March 25, word count 426

Sweat dripped down his face, stinging his eyes as he writhed on the floor. He hated this so much. He howled into the empty shack around him, unsure if it was his voice or the wolfs. He wanted to be safe in his own bed, laughing with his friends. Instead, he was here feeling the worst pain in his life. The wolf took over after that and he forgot his human frets.

The following morning, Madam Pomfrey came to get him. He’d raked a long, deep gash into his stomach. He often wondered why the wolf did it. He supposed it was because it was locked up, stopped from being the wild animal it was.

The hospital wing was quiet as he lay in his usual bed, looking out across the grounds. Thankfully, from this angle, he couldn’t see the whomping willow. He hated that tree and avoided it as much as he could. He fell into a fitful sleep, dreaming about running through the forest, the vegetation whipping across his face as his paws thundered over the dense forest floor.

He woke with a start; the hospital wing had filled up while he’d been sleeping. Apparently, the fairies being studied in a Care of Magical Creatures class had had enough of being handled and attacked the group of third years. Madam Pomfrey was walking around her charges with her wand out and a bottle of essence of Dittany. Remus pulled the privacy screen across his bed and changed into his robes. Madam Pomfrey waved him off when he motioned to her that he was going, and he started the long walk back up to Gryffindor Tower.

Finally, he pushed through the portrait hall and climbed the last few steps to his dorm room. Sirius, James and Peter were all fast asleep. Remus fumbled with his pyjamas as he pulled them on and went to his bed only to find Sirius sprawled out in it. He let out a sad whine and turned to go clear off Sirius’s bed. He didn’t get far as an arm shot out and dragged him back to his bed.

“Don’t be an idiot, Moony,” Sirius said sleepily, pulling at Remus until he relented and got into bed with Sirius. Sirius rolled over, making room for Remus, before shuffling back, so his back was pressed against Remus’s chest and draped Remus’s arm around his waist. Remus would have complained if he wasn’t so tired. He snuggled into Sirius’s sleep-warm body and fell asleep. This time his dreams were much more favourable.

yeah no sorry that's not such a fun fact... im crying as well (not my picture)

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Listen up. Y’all need to chill with these Remus Lupin spending the holidays alone in 1981 edits to the song “War is Over”

It’s too damn early for this shit.

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I showed this in the little drabble of Moon interacting with the voice in his head, but after Moon got infected there was still a period of time where he was still in control and the virus grew more present as a voice in his head. Post virus these weeks are the first memories he recovers, and they still scare him shitless- and he hadn’t even done anything in that time yet!

He ignored it at first, hoping that it would go away. He could push away the strange code, ignore the voice and continue to do his job. But it just wore him down as the time went on. It started waking him up with security alerts, causing errors and irritability from lack of rest. It worked on breaking him down over a long period of time, as he gradually became worse. Which is when the complaints of him scaring the children started to come in. But he didn’t want to be a burden, or worry his brother and being in parts and service scared him. At first he refused the commands, refused to even read them, but as he couldn’t sleep or find any ease in even naptime, he didn’t have the patience to keep it up. Until one night, he just... rebooted.

That’s when he lost all control of his body. He rebooted, and his appearance shifted. And he lost control.

Sun can’t help but feel bad for not noticing sooner. It could’ve been stopped if he had noticed his brother struggling with it before it was too late.