sanest rosier fan

​"I don't," Remus said calmly, not looking up from his book.

​"Everyone has a type! James likes people who hate him. Pete likes anyone who gives him the time of day. I like..." Sirius waved a hand vaguely. "Well. Anyway. What's yours?"

​Remus sighed, finally marking his page and looking up. "Fine. Dark hair. Ridiculously dramatic. Comes with a truly terrifying amount of family trauma."

Sirius went completely still. Remus’s stomach dropped as he watched the gears turn in Sirius's head. What the fuck had he done. Remus stopped breathing, bracing for the worst as Sirius leaned across the sofa, his eyes wide and horrified.

​"Merlin," Sirius breathed. "You're in love with Snape."

​Remus stared at him for five long, agonizing seconds.

​The panic instantly evaporated, replaced by a profound, heavy disbelief. Remus looked into Sirius's wide, genuinely horrified eyes, wondering how it was mathematically possible to fall so desperately in love with someone so incredibly stupid.

Birch trees

Grey hoodies

Looking basic but undercover goth

Watching Southern gothic movies

Bones

A teensy bit acne

Bit fingernails

Marlboro golds

Fog

And

paramedic: wait, tell who?

barty: he’s gonna worry

paramedic: your coach is calling your dad

barty who loves evan so much it consumes his soul. all he ever thinks about is evan. he probably would kill himself if evan ever thought of leaving him. he vomits whenever evan feels distant. he hits himself if evan seems sad.

evan who constantly feels the need to leave. he wants to be far far away. he loves barty, he really does but love isn't always enough is it? he feels drained and exhausted by the smallest of things barty does.