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I have to declare this as my favourite Remus Lupin fanart in the existence of Remus Lupin fanarts.
After this you deserve to be given my firstborn. You might have to wait a few years, but trust me when I say you will get it as a token of appreciation.
I needed to represent this moment because I think we don’t talk enough about how heartbreaking this night was for Lupin.
That night, the wounds of the war reopened. His world crumbled at his feet, and everything he believed to be true turned out to be a lie. For the first time in 12 years, he could see everything with clarity… and that clarity didn’t bring peace, only pain. He started thinking about how this would change his world entirely. He felt like *he* was the traitor—for not trusting his heart sooner.
For years, he lived with guilt, loss, and isolation, thinking he had already endured the worst. But learning the truth pulled the ground from under him. He didn’t just lose James, Lily, Peter and Sirius—he lost his trust in himself. And now, seeing it all clearly, he’s left with nothing but regret and the quiet ache of betrayal—toward his friends, and toward his own soul.
And this is all my heart and thoughts into this piece, love you 💗🫂 hope you like it ✨
regulus once walked into james lying on the kitchen floor at 3am eating popcorn and listening to taylor swift. he just laid down next to him and joined in.
sirius walked in on this half an hour later. they don’t talk about it.
can my open and heavily bleeding wound hang out with us
bitches be like “this is the best piece of literature i have ever read” and it’s either a book that took them six weeks to finish or a fanfic they read at 3 AM
I’ve been working on the second chapter since I posted yesterday. I expect applause and hatred.
Here’s my shot at advertising an absolutely terrible fanfic with absolutely terrible publicity. Thoughts and prayers and what not 🙏
The thing I love most about the marauders fandom is that fans built it from the ground up and that terf had nothing to do with it.
FUCK just kidding Rowling
My Friends/Family: Hey can I see your phone? I need to look something up.
Me, closing like 80+ Ao3 Tabs as fast as I can:
welcome to my blog im annoying