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Look at him. I would die for him. I would kill for him. Either way, what bliss.
I AM SCREAMING LIKE A DOG, WHEN I SEE SNAPE HATERS LOVING DRACO, NARCISSA (BECAUSE OF THE ONE SINGLE MOMENT WHEN SHE LIED ABOUT HARRY BEING DEAD), REGULUS AND BELLATRIX. I LAUGH AND RIP MY FUCKING ASS.
Like you guys realize, Narcissa was pureblood supermacist, like Regulus (I won’t even start about Bellatrix, right?) and Draco wasn’t unloved. He was pretty much LOVED AND ADORED by his family. But Snape is bad because he is bitter man? Like that’s literally all? He had a very bad family, but he can’t be mad at everyone like Draco? Draco is poor boy whimp whimp? And Snape isn’t? Regulus did it for a house elf and when Snape did it for Lily he was bad? Bellatrix killed and tortured innocent people and when Snape yelled at Neville and killed Dumbledore he is a bad guy? Are you fucking out of your mind?
I won’t even answer on comments of people with lack of brains not fucking sorry
Yea I am mad because of the tiktok video, what about it?
And the amount of likes on it I am dying, I live with stupid people on the same planet. You are doing a tattoos of the dark mark, adoring death eaters and hating Snape because of the SAME FUCKING REASONS AND YOU ARE DEFENDING OTHERS LIKE WHAG THE FUCK.
Yeah, I am angry because of the fictional man being hated, why are you mad at me for loving him?
Snape deserves a world. He deserves to be loved. He deserves to be cherished. He deserves someone who would brush his hair, make him breakfasts because he forgot to eat. To believe in him. Even he makes mistakes. Sometimes he is too cold because he thinks it is better that way. To push away people before it is too late and he is attached.
He is the most beautiful character I ever seen. He is calm outside but inside he is like a tsunami of guilt, anger, unrelieved emotions. He is tired. He deserves someone who will kiss his forehead and remind him to drink his potions. He deserves someone to make silly jokes and make him smile. Who should just be here with him. Just because he is existing. Snape needs to be loved. Even he tries to believe he doesn’t want to be loved.
He doesn’t exist. But he makes me feel alive.
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You deserve to be loved. Not liked, not lusted after, not settled for, but loved.
Snape as a partner.
I think Snape would be an amazing partner, not gonna lie.
1. No cheating
Ever. He would prefer die than cheat. This man is loyal as fuck and he would never ever in any way even think about cheating on his partner.
2. He doesn’t care about looks.
He is not conventionally attractive so he never judges. He is sharp tongued, but with his partner he would never say anything bad. I think Snape would love everything about his partner’s body, like genuinely.
3. He is silent.
For people who like to talk a lot, that’s a perfect match. He is the best listener.
4. No physical abuse.
He would never hit his partner and not even touch them roughly. He was abused during his whole childhood and he saw how his mother suffered from the man. As I said, Snape is sharp tongued, but never lay a hand or something else on a partner. No rough sex too, though. I see a lot of headcanons about him getting rough during sex, they are valid, but I think, he would never like to be rough or get spanks. He loves it gently and passionately, but without pain.
5. Cooking and cleaning.
Snape liked to life in his way, and set the rules. So cleaning and cooking would be on him.
6. Space.
He gives a space. Snape asks if he can be around his partner when they are busy with hobbies or own business. He would read near the partner or do his things.
7. Incredible humor.
I don’t even need to say anything else, have you read books? He is a sassy icon.
8. Support.
Snape would support every hobby or idea that partner ever has. He was never supported by anyone and he would over support a person he loves.
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I've noticed something about Snape—one of his biggest red lines, the thing that truly pushes him to his limit, is when someone's life is in danger.
In those moments, he becomes the most vulnerable version of himself. He forgets everything—every grudge, every precaution, every defense mechanism—and his only focus is getting people out of harm's way, no matter the cost.
So vulnerable that hearing about Ginny Weasley's kidnapping forces him to lean on the back of a chair. So vulnerable and unguarded that while saving Harry from Quirrell’s curse, an eleven-year-old sets him on fire. So vulnerable that, in his attempt to manage the chaos of the Shrieking Shack—with children, a werewolf, and a supposed murderer—he’s disarmed by 13-year-olds. He's so reckless that he makes an Unbreakable Vow for Draco. So reckless that he chases a werewolf, without Wolfsbane, under the full moon near sunset. So reckless that he ventures into the Forbidden Forest to find lost children. So reckless that he roams the hallways in the middle of the night, in his nightgown, chasing the sound of a scream. So reckless that, as a Death Eater, he risks everything to warn the leader of the opposite side about Voldemort's plans to kill the Potters—and is willing to give anything to save them. He's so ungrudging that he carefully carries an unconscious Sirius Black. So ungrudging that when Black is captured, he checks on him immediately and alerts the Order of the Phoenix. So ungrudging that he risks his cover to save Lupin.
And I think these moments say so much about his humanity—things the books never fully explain.
Anonymous asked:
What is your Hogwarts house?
If just simply - Hufflepuff.
I feel like the characteristics of all houses suits me but not enough. I am ambitious but not as a Slytherin. I don’t think I am stupid but not too smart to be a Ravenclaw. I don’t feel like brave enough to be In Gryffindor, also I feel like Gryffindor is just for white heterosexual dudes (joke). I am kind and hardworking. And that’s why Hufflepuff suits me. I like to eat so kitchen in near my common room too :)
Hufflepuff is underrated. More underrated than Ravenclaw, unfortunately.
Sometimes he thought why he is doing that. For Lily? She was never his true friend, was she? They started speaking because he knew so much about the Wizarding World so he was useful for her. At school he helped her with homework and potions. No one really knew they were friends. She ended up with his bully. Snape made a lot of mistakes. He blamed himself a lot. He wasn’t a man he wanted to be. He didn’t deserve Lily.
He sighed and stared at the ceiling. Why he is doing that? Because it’s a right thing to do? Or because he feels guilty for becoming Death Eater? For becoming one of those monsters who tortured people and killed them. Snape remembers Voldemort’s gaze on him. Snape always can protect his mind. He could close it for everyone except himself.
It was 2:00 am. He couldn’t sleep. Again. Why he is doing that? Playing this little pathetic game for winning. When? Where? No one knows. How? No one knows either. Snape sighed. He knew he didn’t deserve love. Didn’t deserve anything good actually. He was pathetic man. He hated people.
Snape stood up from the bed, his oversized nightshirt that was covering all his body was comfortable. It was something he felt good about. Just like few other things. He looked out of the window. Night. He walked out and suddenly heard noises. Filch cursed about Peeves. Snape sighed. Another night of crap because of those idiots. And a Potter with fucking Goblet of Fire.
Snape is just lonely man that craves peace. He likes to drink his coffee black, he likes his old books, a silence …
Just a little bit of silence. Hogwarts is noisy place with people he wished he wouldn’t see ever again.
Snape likes to wake up early, just to clear his mind before work. It makes him less grumpy. He doesn’t like eating in the Great Hall, when everyone could stare at him. Snape’s body language is closed. He usually hugs himself with hands or crosses arms in front of his chest. He wears closed clothes. He doesn’t show his skin.
At this early morning he woke up in cold sweat. Nightmares were his only friends. He sighed and stood up to go to the bathroom. He shaves his face with the sharpest blades. His facial hair was thick and grew fast. In the end of the day his face was grey and prickly. He is used to shaving so he never cuts himself even accidentally.
He drinks his coffee looking at the table his thoughts somewhere else. It was a new day, a new start. He sighed and walked out of his bedroom.