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washing machine heart by mitski is so grant about remus in atyd
post-prank marauders being awkward 😬
james potter- omar rudberg
sirius black- conan gray
remus lupin- hunter doohan
peter pettigrew- lewis capaldi
Was it casual when "was i scary?" "No, you were beautiful"
Cheers to 10yr old me that first read Harry Potter and said "I wished we had more content of the Marauders, I rlly like their characters"
(Cut to me sitting on my bed crying while ready ATYD at 3am)
Prayers to my dog, who has to sleep beside me and put up with my hyperfixation bullshit. Prayers to my dog, who has to put up with my thousandth mental breakdown because of Marauders Eras edits. Prayers to my dog, who has to put up with my constant singing of the same songs over and over again
When I first bought Harry Potter and The Philosopher's Stone at the book fair, I did not, and i repeat, i DID NOT SIGN UP TO BE OBSESSED WITH DEAD GAY WIZARDS FROM THE 70S. I DID NOT SIGN UP TO BE OBSESSED WITH HARRY JAMES POTTER'S PARENTS AND THEIR FRIENDS AND THEIR ENEMIES.
IM AT THE PART IN THE BOOK WHERE REMUS COMES OUT AND ALL THE YOUNG DUDES BY BOWIE AND MATT THE HOOPLE PLAYS AND IM SCREAMING CRYING SOBBING THROWING UP AND DYING
currently drowing in my own tears rn bc i've gotten to the chapter where one kid gets obliterated by the whomping willow in atyd and remus feels so guilty.
"We can’t lose you, Remus, not while I’m still at Hogwarts." Madam Promfrey, Chapter 23, Atyd.
Years later, she would watch Remus on his deathbed, dying next to Tonks.
I need therapy.
Currently re-reading ATYD on AO3, can't wait to have another mental breakdown
ATYD x DPS
All The Young Dudes-Dead Poets Society📖🕯️
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“We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute,” Christopher started, feeling slightly agitated and like he needed to prove his point to the arrogant airhead, Sirius Black. “We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race!” He spoke finally, tucking his book underneath his arm.
Remus stood next to the blonde boy, as tall and gangly as ever. Sirius was in front of them. The black haired boy looked greatly amused, his pink lips turning up to form a coy smirk. He wanted to take the piss out on them.
Chris sighed, pushing his weight between his feet, and was about to awkwardly depart as Remus piped up. “And the human race is filled with passion.” He said roughly, turning to face the shorter boy, holding eye contact. Chris felt his heart flutter as he smiled. Sirius, one of Remus’ best friends, looked terribly annoyed. But he just held his eyes in contact with Chris. Like they were the only two in the room. Like they were something untouchable and meant something. Really meant something. Bloody Lupin.
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Aaa, idk if this really even makes sense but it was a fun idea . 🌑
James (about Snape): I'll bloody kill him! Sirius & Peter: I'll help you hide the body! Lily: You guys are horrible! Lily: Remus, you surely wouldn't - Remus: Of corpse not.
Remus: I'm prefect. Sirius: I'm perfect.
Yep, I did it. Voldemort as a combine harvester with a NOSE RING...