#with rita.

[mitzi-zhang]

OLD INSTAGRAM POST of  @zhangrita and @remuswarden

[sxint]

☎️ If you were in trouble, who is the first person you would call for help?

There was a time, not so long ago, that his brother Remus had been the first person he’d call in an emergency. The first he would tell and share all of his secrets to in some hope that the eldest Warden would be able to offer his sibling the sound advice that he so often sought after. But his demotion leaves a bitter taste in his mouth and a hole in his chest in the shape of the woman he had lost-- or been forced to misplace in the name of family loyalty. Saint sighs, long and heavily, the type of exhalation that had made him yearn for a drag of a cigarette. Or anything that could distract from the heaviness of guilt and shame that weighs on his conscience, with the mocking voice that whispers in his ear, how even the ones he had adored the most could never truly be trusted. “Rita,” he answers shortly, followed soon by a small shrug of his shoulders in the attempt of justifying an answer without the need for further explanation. Because at least she had been kind to him, at least she had offered him a warm drink and a nod of recognition when life had become so insufferably bleak those last few months. 

[mitzi-zhang]

OLD INSTAGRAM POST with @zhangrita