Golden Boy

Edward "Teddy" Lupin. twenty-three. order supporter. healer at st.mungo's. connections

[soleuna]

I’m that person who would literally drop everything to be there for someone, and sometimes that scares the shit out of me.

Late night thoughts (via callmebisexual)

[paze]

[wordsnquotes]

I am all in a sea of wonders. I doubt; I fear; I think strange things which I dare not confess to my own soul.

Bram Stoker, Dracula (via aaronwarner)

[sinisterdomain]

[rugaya]

[wholesomemes-archive]

[muse-inspo]

@forthemuse

[sicklygrl]

kink: people with kind hearts and good intentions

[camillabellamy-deactivated20180]

“What?” Camilla snorted. “It’s my job to say that, remember?” she rolled her eyes, then handed him a folder. “Here’s the file that you asked for, on that patient with the pig nose.”

[teddytlupin-blog]

He chuckled. “I’m sorry, I took over when you left since it wouldn’t have been right to leave this post unattended. Thank you,” he said as he took the folder. “Anything new on his condition? Did he look better?” He asked as he scanned through the files.

[fredmerlin-blog]

“It’s not what it looks like,” Fred said automatically with a sheepish look up, as he stuck out his injured hand towards Teddy. Dried blood coats from his fingertips to his elbow. It looks like it’s been hastily cleaned from a gaping hole that is being half-hidden by his flapping sleeve. “Well. I would say it’s not as bad it looks like, but that’d be a lie. Please don’t tell Mum. She’s always telling me to be careful with work.”

[teddytlupin-blog]

Teddy looked up from his papers and his eyes widened considerably. He rounded the desk and assessed Fred’s arm. “Come with me to the emergency ward,” he commanded as he led Fred to a room and sat him on a stool. “You’ll be fine, I won’t tell aunt Angelina,” he muttered as he ripped apart Fred’s shirt sleeve and began to work on it. “I wish you’d be more careful on missions. The last thing we need is another fatality, and I don’t want you to be another statistic,” he chastised as he poured him a cup of Skele Gro. “Here, drink this.”

[wnq-movies]

I think he’s very lonely. Lonelier than he lets on. Maybe lonelier than he even realizes.

The Royal Tenenbaums (2001), Dir. Wes Anderson (via catholicraised)

[teddytlupin-blog]

Teddy shuffled through his paperwork, scanning through intern notations and endorsements. He sighed as he signed a few of them. So far, it seemed as though there wouldn’t be an end to the influx of patients. After one left, a new wave would greet him. “Welcome to St. Mungo’s Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries, how may I help you?” He asked automatically, not looking up from his papers. 

[clockworkbibliophile]

reading nook 😴

[s-un-rise]

Say “Hi” first. If there’s anything I’ve learned, it’s that if you want to talk to someone, talk to them. go out on a limb. Do not wait for them to talk to you first because, odds are, they’re waiting for the same thing.

helpful hint to not regret missed opportunities (s-un-rise)

[radiantdaydream]

Snakehips ft. ZAYN // Cruel

[kushandwizdom]

stop apologizing for who you are, for your laugh, for looking crazy, for the way you eat or sleep. stop being sorry for being yourself.

Alex Elle (via kushandwizdom)

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[doubledepresso]

[perrfectly]

Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.

(via nowhites)