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okay! remus is now officially moved! 

follow him again over at @aconxtum if you wanna keep up! 

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okay! remus is now officially moved! 

follow him again over at @aconxtum if you wanna keep up! 

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okay! remus is now officially moved! 

follow him again over at @aconxtum if you wanna keep up! 

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okay! remus is now officially moved! 

follow him again over at @aconxtum if you wanna keep up! 

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Well hello there everyone

SO about two months ago I made a hub blog to attach sideblogs to, since I’m always mobile, and it’s been good! Easier! I love it! So I’m gonna move my remaining blogs over there (Numbers, Remus, and sean) so that’ll happen soon, I’ll post a url when I have it but also ilu all okay (also the blog itself is @blogdepository and also YES most drafts will be carried over there)

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Day 8 of #31daysofharry Remus Lupin!

Lupin is very special to me. I’ve never read of a character in a book that feels so familiar to me.

My Dad is a Doctor, growing up his hours would be late, and long depending on the shift he had to work. I remember as a little girl I would dream he was a werewolf and that was why he was gone at night :P. He introduced me to monster movies, and werewolf lore.

When I was in junior high I wanted him to read Harry Potter. The best way of doing this was listening to the audio books together so we could talk about the story in tandem. 

To this day if my Dad has a hard shift at the hospital and is looking worn out he can turn to me and smile and say “I feel like Lupin”. It’s such a great way to communicate life’s stress, and the hard things we deal with that we don’t always have control over.

Lupin is patient with students, studious, moral, He deals with a stress that is hard for others to understand, and is an incredible role model to Harry. 

Here’s to Lupin! And all of those other great mentor/guardians out there.

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ok YES today I am heading over to @bcvndaries and maybe on the iPad to @blogdepository but that probably won’t be tonight bc I gotta go to sleep soon...ish

But srsly add me on disc o rd like come on I’m always logged on that and it’s the best way to reach me!!

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a redraw of a particularly self indulgent remus drawing from 2011 which was based on hagrid getting photos for harry from lily & james’ “old school friends” in ps which always made me hysterically sad bc what’s w the plural!!!! other than remus theyre all dead, hospitalised, in prison, or pretending to be rats!!!! hagrid!!!!! 

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me n my bf ❤️🐍

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" The thing is, nobody normal ever accomplished anything meaningful in this world. " ( From Amara, unless you prefer Bellatrix. )

“I don’t think that’s…necessarily fair.” But it might be true, might not- can’t think of anyone particularly ‘normal’, though. Actually, accomplished or not, can’t really think of anyone entirely normal at all.

“That might have to do with normal people bein’ in short supply, though, Amara.”

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Send memes

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throw back… wednesday

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Sorry I’ve been so not here @ everyone I owe

I’ve been stressing myself out a lot lately and it’s cutting into my ability to do anything

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Remus let out an actual, real, rare laugh at that. Seemed to find it all funnier than it actually was, but that’s just how it goes, isn’t it? Regulus’ reaction was just so genuine- yet stilted. He was glad to share his supply with someone who truly seemed to need to loosen up. He should tell him that.

“Loosen up!” There we go.

“I told you I wouldn’t tell’m, so I won’t. Merlin, threatening me like that? When I’m so generous?” He didn’t actually care. “I actually don’t have any pasties, believe it or not.” Fairly easy to believe, given their location and the reason there for.

But wait, “D’you?”

@aconxte is a deviant… 

“—Pphhhaaa!” Regulus released a heavy scoff that billowed smoke from his mouth, clouding the air in front of him. He passed a hand in front of his face, twisting his nose at the sudden interruption and lowering his free arm down to his side; “Of course not. Don’t be—don’t be ridiculous.”

If Sirius knew then he might be tempted to be… brothers again. Would that be so bad? Yes! No? No. What was the point, again? For them to be… they were…

Oh, this stuff was terribly relaxing.

“You’d best not say anything,” he warned, trailing his head up to the massive telescope overhead, “If not, I’ll… I’m going to…

“Have you got any pasties?”

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Remus finally glanced over at whoever was sat next to him. They’d been there for a while like that, together yet separate. He actually blinked back some surprise when he saw who it was— sort of just assumed he’d know the face better. Imogen, right?

Well, his offer would stand.

“No prank, just really need one right about now- you? C’mon, I’m sure ya could use one.”

Days like this, he can’t help but think of his father. He should probably be with him, but he’d…called. Through floo powder, owled him a card. It’s not that he resents him, really, or hates him. Far be that from the truth. He loved his dad. But things were tense, a lot of introspection went into those feelings, sprawled out on the ground with a cigarette stuck between his teeth. There was so many parts of his dad that he- he hated, he truly hated parts of his father. He hated his father’s career, and so many things he thought (try as he may to get past them, remus had seen him try), and he hated what he’d done to him and hated that he’d made him hate him.

Fuck.

…Well, nothing to do about any of that. Don’t dwell on it, Remus.

“…D’you want to get a drink?”

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Remus was moving backwards as Fenrir moved forwards, his hands up in surrender until those sharpened nails— claws really were the only acceptable word— came down upon him and his hands immediately went to press themselves against the wounds.

“Fuck-“ it was more unexpected than it should have been, and he nearly fell over from the sudden violence of it. ...Be a lie if he didn’t say it made him a bit mad, though; not to mention it isn’t really a fair fight, especially when Greyback had turned himself into this machine of death (the exact opposite of what Remus wanted to be).

“Back...back off, alright? Wasn’t on purpose-“ if the other attacked again, though, he wasn’t going to stand for it.

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Remus’ mind…shortcircuited. Something like that. Fenrir’s words were so…off-putting and accurate that he didn’t know how to respond. He reacted after a few moments on autopilot, a move he would regret after it happened. A hand reached out, striking Fenrir against his face- hard enough to leave a mark.

“Oh-“ He may’ve just fucked up.

An eerie light flickered on behind Fenrir’s eyes, as if he suddenly remembered the savage delight he took in violence. Why did they bother talking when they could more easily solve with with teeth and claws? He slowly stalked forward; yes, Remus had definitely just fucked up.

Quick as a flash Fenrir reached out and slashed Remus’s face with his claws, raking them down his cheek.

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Remus tosses, and then he turns.

There’s a steady flashing of lightning outside of his window, like a lightbulb that needs changing, and the occasional rumble of thunder crossing the sky.

The rain hasn’t started yet, but it’s coming (he can feel it in his bones, and isn’t he a bit young to be experiencing such a cliche?).

Still, a bed is no place to be on a night such as this- so he leaves it, simple as that, content to walk the halls of the castle until he hears someone approaching and freezes— much like a deer in headlights.