Somewhere, at this very moment, Remus is reading one of his books, and Sirius is staring at him like he’s his whole universe.
Remus has read the same line 10 times bc of this…
Somewhere, at this very moment, Remus is reading one of his books, and Sirius is staring at him like he’s his whole universe.
Remus has read the same line 10 times bc of this…
No. Finishing a series feels like losing a piece of my soul. I feel a sort of empty longing feeling for those characters that don't even exist and then I'm stuck in this endless cycle of chasing new series to fill the void they left behind. No one ever talks about that hollow, aching feeling you get after finishing the last chapter. It's beautiful and tragic all at once, mourning something that doesn't exist.
I love this photo, it looks like it's really Remus sitting on the Hogwarts Express. I rly love it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY REMUS!!! 🥳🌕✨
Anything for our moony. ❤️
Okay, but- but... but... b... WHY DO I SEE THIS WHEN I OPENED PINTEREST?
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Me when I have to do homework
Sirius Orion Black supremacy
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY FOR THE BEST COUPLE EVERRR‼️⭐🌕
"No, my daughter is completely fine."
Mom, I can't sleep at night because I read about two boys kissing and loving each other with all their beings, I read about one of the best gay couples that exists and I cry when it's sad. I'm addicted to Ao3, I think since I installed the app, my nights consist of reading until my eyes close by themselves. I like wolfstar, I really love it, and it's so rare that I love something so much that I can't stop reading even if it's 3 am. So, Mom, I'm okay. But I'm okay with Ao3 and wolfstar.
I'm so happy when I think of them, their love, their smile, their hug, their kiss, their relationship, everything of them. It makes me feel so good to think of them. But when I remember how it all ended I can never keep my eyes dry. So I stop thinking about them and concentrate on what I'm doing. But it comes back suddenly, when I draw a star or see someone wearing a Hogwarts outfit, I think of them. All the time. And I smile, until I think about how it all ended.
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