there’s no way the person in front of me is typing their notes for psychological research methods in comic sans.

Chapters: 17/17 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin Characters: Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, Harry Potter, Molly Weasley, Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Arthur Weasley Additional Tags: Post-Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Post-First War with Voldemort, Raising Harry Potter, POV Remus Lupin, Remus Lupin Raises Harry Potter, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Depression, Sirius Black Free from Azkaban, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin Raise Harry Potter, Slow Build, Marauders Era (Harry Potter), Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, First War with Voldemort, Alternate Universe, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending Series: Part 1 of more than getting by Summary:

“What do you want me to do?” Remus says, tiredly. All he wants is to curl up on his bed. Smoke a pack of cigarettes. Get drunk. He can’t stop looking at Harry.

“Remus...” Dumbledore is gentle. Remus hates when he has that tone. Hates that he knows it will hurt. “There is no one else left.”

A bitter laugh escapes him. “So you’ll curse the poor thing with a werewolf for a guardian?”

We reward bravery in this house

good morning! i am gonna poke to see who is awake

You can eat penut butter with your gnarled finger straight out of the jar when your brother makes you deal with kitchen installation guys at his apartment

You are going to have to let other people down if you are going to allow yourself to fully heal

First time I haven’t felt light headed/foggy in days. Like I feel clear headed, I can see and understand, I am not bogged by the fog. I think and my thoughts make sense and I remember them. AND ITS 2AM

Turns out I had tachycardia with very low blood pressure, because of course I can never have a normal flu experience. I took a genetics exam like that. I’ll let you know how I did.

Theres something i dont quite like about the vash hair i made but i cant figure out *what*

Will be playing lis before the storm if anyone needs me

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finished the gifset🫡

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE I FORGOT TO SAY YESTERDAY

How do I explain to boomers and the government and capitalism bootylickers that I do wanna work. I don't want a 7/7 days job including holidays payed 3€ per hour standing up for 10 hours straight. People take those when 1. They pay a lot 2. They haven't found any alternative 3. It's either this or death

I have this fantasy where a group of men that I trust a lot (friends, coworkers, etc) get me a little tipsy at an otherwise boring party or gathering and convince me to play the "Who is touching you?" game, except they neglect to tell me the rest of the rules until I'm already blindfolded with my hands tied around my back. The rules being, each man will take turns "touching" (kissing, groping, stripping...as far as they want to go), and I must guess who it is while blindfolded. If I guess correctly, they must stop immediately, and pass me to the next person. If I guess incorrectly, they get to continue until they cum, however they want to use me to get off. I am then passed to the next person and they will rejoin the que to go again.

Between the sting of betrayal of abused trust and humiliation of what is happening to me I would have to quickly guess whose turn it was to prevent myself from being raped and abused, but after a wrong guess here that leads to a violent blowjob until I'm choking on cock and sobs and a wrong guess there that has my nipples dripping in cum after a forced tit-fuck, it's so hard to focus and concentrate and answer quickly before things go too far that I make another mistake and there's nothing I can do to stop the mystery predator from putting himself inside me and shoving me full, moving my body up and down with his thrusts as the party watches, finishing his turn deep in my womb before passing me on to the next, woozy and mortified and trembled and in no shape to make any more correct guesses. . .

first week of classes at uni and a saw a person with a pin with the pride flag and “yaoi” written over it

New Balkan coffee shop at 8am just dropped in Glasgow.