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dorcas and remus ducked as the house next to them, tall and gorgeous, blew up in pieces, chunks flying over their heads. remus was pressing on his stomach, thick, dark red, blood oozing between his fingers, and dorcas had a nasty, black bruise forming on their cheek.

they were hiding behind an old, worn-out apartment block, next to the trash cans, the smell coming out of it was nothing, insignificant, actually, compared to what had happened prior. the building, which had once been a home, was in pieces, and the dark mark, grotesque, the serpent and the skull, was hanging above the ruins.

they were ambushed. they were expecting a simple patrol down in surrey, but what hadn't crossed their mind was over twenty death eaters, and just the two of them. they had no backup, just the two of them, twenty-one years old.

"quick, hide in there, remus!!" dorcas pointed to the broke down factory, on their knees, shouting over the sounds of horrified screams and things collapsing around them with heavy thuds, casting a protecting shield around them. "the factory's two minutes away from here, and you're hurt, remus, it's not safe!" they wheezed, clutching their ribs in pain.

"cas, you're hurt too," he hissed, "come with me, just do it. quit playing the hero again, this is a life and death situation. you're going to die if you stay here."

"can't you see, remus?" dorcas let out an ugly hoarse laugh, spitting blood on the pavement. "i'm bloody dead already, it's only a matter of time until the bastards take me down entirely. and we've caught tom too. go, sirius is waiting for you home."

remus bit his lip. "we're waiting for you too, cas..." he trailed off, hoping that, merlin knows how, they'd convince them to come with him.

"i'll see you on the other side," they said, squeezing his shoulder one last time and, going straight into the battle, that night in surrey was the last time remus had ever seen dorcas.

Who are the writers/artists that inspired you? <3

i would say...

@enbysiriusblack even though we don't talk sm you are really cool and i love your content <33

@royalty-of-fandoms you're amazing, your fanart is 💕💕💕 and i love talking to you you're so nice

all my 200 and something followers that i won't tag but i love you all sm

but my biggest inspo is the little shit @queerdeadwizards even though i hate admitting it you're very rad </3

wow i didn't know sirius is a dish

they are lmao

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opinion on queerdeadwizards and enbysiriusblack

i love them my honor

i haven't really talked to @enbysiriusblack but as much as i know xem scar's a great person and i'd socialise with them more :)

now onto @queerdeadwizards you are the worst person earth could ever have /j you're a very nice person and you encourage and support me through everything :D i'm glad we know each other (irl)

anyone want sneak peaks of the fanfic?

if this post gets to 4.6k notes before my birthday i will post a whole notebook with marauders era

my birthday's 14th of may

i still can't believe that people actually ship ships like snucius or bellamione. like bro what's the next thing you're gonna say? the fairies in sleeping beauty were three lesbians in a polyamorous relationship

Men of Tumblr, what was the worst thing someone said to you about expressing your emotions?