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i never talk about these things but i can’t remain silent.

i know tumblr doesn’t give a SHIT when things happen in countries outside the “most popular ones” (such as the usa & england). it’s true, don’t lie to me. y’all don’t give A FUCK. not every issue and problem in said countries gets the appropriate exposure but in general shit shows up on the news WORLD FREAKING  WIDE. you set up donations, you help out, your spread the word, you say “pray for x”……

southern europe is burning. 

my country is burning.

people are dying - at home, on the road, trying to run away, in their cars.

yesterday my country had 300 active fires.

people are losing EVERYTHING they own.

i have a friend that is on a train right now passing through places that have been burnt to the ground and she says the smoke is so intense it’s getting inside the train and she can barely breathe.

and yet, even though several people (myself included) have been trying to bring awareness to what has been happening in southern europe… what we get from most of you, those not part of the countries suffering, is silence. we don’t ask for money, we don’t ask for shit other than a reblog to spread awareness… something you can delete in 24/48hrs if you wish. 

i don’t know what to tell you. i’m angry. i’m frustrated. i’m disappointed. i feel like i’m screaming into the void. “a reblog does nothing” - you know that’s a damn lie, you know exposure always helps, you know people start paying attention when posts on social media become popular. my country in particular is a small one, we get ZERO exposure. y’all are only starting to figure out we even fucking exist bc of the shit we’ve been winning lately. 

but hell, if the EU doesn’t give a shit, why should some user on tumblr dot com?

again, i don’t know what to tell you so i’ll let the images speak for themselves: 

An image captured by a Nasa satellite shows a thick plume of smoke blowing southward from the Greek island of Chios over the island of Crete

Torneros de Jamuz, Spain

Duca, Croatia

A helicopter from Italy’s civil protection service drops water on a fire near the railway between Venice and Trieste

Residents take refuge on the beach as a wildfire burns on the mountain next to the village of Lithi, on the Greek island of Chios

Men gather cattle during a forest fire in Vieira de Leiria, Marinha Grande, Portugal.

Charred trees are seen on the hills above the Cloister of Thivaidas on Mount Athos, a World Heritage Site in Greece

Portugal

This is fucking important. I am glad someone fucking spoke about this and said what they had to say. The damage is terrible, and all the evergreen, stone, even the ground is black. I was fucking terrified when Croatia was burning. The fire was near a village where I like and I thought it will burn down. I thought the church will burn down. I thought the cemetery where my grandpa is buried will burn. I still remember the smell of smoke, and when I went to check how bad is fire, my clothes and hair and skin all stunk of smoke. It didn’t go away for weeks.

This is NASA’s picture of Croatia and Montenegro burning. My fucking country was burning. Fucking reblog this. I don’t care that it isn’t UK or US, or that it doesn’t go with your blog, fucking. Reblog. It.

Not my blog type, I dont care.

Reblog for awareness. Do it.

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Boost this or so help me

I don’t care if this “Doesn’t fit your blog theme” or “You don’t think people will notice if you reblog it”

I

Don’t

Care

If you don’t reblog this, that’s a conscious decision to ignore that people are suffering.

And one last thing

TAG EVERY SINGLE BLOG YOU KNOW

I don’t care if you don’t think you’re big enough for them to notice you or you’re worried about bothering them, you do it regardless! I nearly had a panic attack tagging some of the bigger blogs I know of because I’m practically invisible in term of popularity but I still tagged them because it’s worth me being anxious if it means someone gets help.

So unless you don’t care about people dying and suffering, then reblog this and be a decent human being.

I know my blog isn’t for this but this effects everyone to some extent. I have tagged literally everyone I follow. Please reblog and spread the word.

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Sorry for tagging y'all, but this is so fucking important

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i know some of us have never interacted but i need you guys to boost this, please.

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I’m from Germany and they didn’t say anything in the news about this which makes me so fucking mad

this is scary

@mango-pickle @cipher-dorito @aadyeah @more-like-reyna PLEASE HELP BOOST IT!

REBLOG PLEASE,I BEG YOU.

Tagging some people- @secret-eden @thehottestmess @cirishere @whythefuckdoiexist @didyouputyournameinthegobi @paperfrogss @snowbaz-is-life @thefandomonly @scintillatea @holding-infinity-and-a-book  @will-byers-the-wise @rabidmultishipper @sixofsparrows  @notsofabulouslife07 @acereader         AND ALL OF YOU READING THIS PLEASE REBLOG,I AM BEGGING YOU.

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so they weren’t all actually living together at first

sirius and james had a flat together

remus was in his university’s student accommodation

and peter had opted to continue living with his parents

but once everyone was kicked out of their universities, remus went straight to sirius and james’ apartment

he definitely tried to keep their egos at a minimum by saying it beat staying with his parents rather than, you’re my best friends in the whole world

they told peter about the new arrangement and of course he didn’t want to be the odd man out

so they all started quarantining together

and from the moment they were all in fhe flat together, everything went to shit

it was all the little things, that slowly made each boy lose his mind

remus enjoyed putting on his headphones and listening to music before sleeping, but his new roommate sirius insisted on talking until merlin knows when as if they were still in high school

sirius splashed out on his own cereal to put in his own mouth to go into his own stomach, but james had decided after all this time he would finally try some, and by some i mean finish the box

and this would be okay were it not for the fact that they couldn’t find it in any stores anymore because it was an import

james would go for about an hour long jog every morning, it was one of the few things he had to do to stay sane, but peter had decided that despite not being able to keep up with james whatsoever, he’d tag along

and poor peter didn’t seem to be getting anything that he wanted

he’d put on bargain hunt and it’d be changed to jackass, he’d put on his michael buble cd and it’d be changed to the sex pistols

there was eventually a day when everyone cracked, however

the overdramatic screaming of a group of boys could likely be heard throughout the block of flats

sirius acting like the petulant angst ridden not-quite a teenager anymore that he is

remus immediately assuming the moral high ground over his friends

peter blubbering in the corner, seemingly shouting about nothing as he cries

and james opting to make a mockery of everything his friends say, his tanned hands clapping together as if he had sock puppets

the boys would tell people they only argued for an hour and had only fallen out for a day, as it was far less embarrassing than the truth

they had argued from roughly nine o’clock in the morning to eleven in the evening with only short breaks to eat

and after the overdramatic argument they had decided to overdramatically ignore one another for about a week

they only stopped ignoring one another when sirius had come home from getting the groceries with an extra bag than they normally came back with

it had bottles of wine and beers, boxes upon boxes of microwaveable popcorn, ice cream, sweets, some cheap second hand dvds of an array of movies

sirius put the groceries away with unspoken help from remus, then turned to place the popcorn in the microwave, earning a confused look from his friend

sirius ignored the look and picked a dvd out at random, clueless, and placed it into the dvd player

he retrieved a big bowl from the cupboard and sat down on the far side if the couch with his feet up on the stool

different to the way he’d been stretching across the couch for the last few days, not letting anyone else sit

it was evident that this was peace offering from just that

so remus sat down beside him, immediately stuffing his mouth with a handful of the popcorn

as the movie started to play, from the corner of his eye, sirius could see james and peter poking their heads out to see what the sound was

this came as a surprise to the group as, due to sirius’ rather affluent upbringing, he was quite talented at everything he tried

at school dances he managed to woo even the most heterosexual boys in their year with his dance moves. when teachers were grading tests they would often remark on the elegant lines that made up the eldest black’s handwriting

he just had so many hidden talents that it shocked the other marauders to see that the ‘treat’ he had attempted to make for remus, magic free might i add, was more akin to the gruel from oliver twist than the carrot cake he had originally wanted to make

remus was still stuck in his bed in the hospital wing, well i say stuck, he was sound asleep, twisted and mangled into the sleeping position that alleviated the most pain. visiting hours didn’t start until four o’clock anyway, and it was only two just now (leaving him plenty of time to relax before his hurricane of friends barrelled in)

at the same time as remus was in a deep and relaxed sleep, his friends stood in the kitchen. surrounded by egg shells, carrot peels, multiple bowls somehow covered in produce without actually having been used, and one sirius black coated head to toe in flour

“sirius, mate, why don’t you just magic remus a cake? you know, what with us being wizards and all?”

sirius looked like a kicked puppy, mouth fallen into a pout and eyes trailing on the floor. twiddling his thumbs behind his back, “it’s just not the same, is it? i want it to be personal”

“well why don’t we help you out? peter and myself can read out your ingredients, and you can actually make it, if it’s really that important to you”

sirius felt himself smile, despite his sarcastic tone and sometimes snarky demeanour, james cared about his friends no matter how much he tried to hide it

so the boys began making their cake, and as they moved from step to step it became more and more clear that sirius black simply could not cook

whether it was scooping upwards of fifteen shrapnels of egg shell from the mix, wrapping plasters around sirius’ sliced fingers, or somehow losing the slices of carrot. peter and james found out very quickly that sirius wasn’t the best cook

but by the end of their cooking session, once the cake was removed from the oven, covered in lumps and cracks, with different shades of brown all over it

sirius grabbed a palette knife and messily started lathering on their cream cheese icing, crumbs peeling away with every swipe of the knife. it was a disaster, but merlin, was sirius proud of himself

they placed the cake on a tray and carried it up to remus’ room, as they entered they saw remus stretching and squirming, getting comfortable as he woke up. giving a brief wave to his friends as he spied them coming in

“remus! thank god you’re awake!” sirius shoved the cake into james’ hands to run to remus’ bedside, he gave his friend the tightest hug he could muster without hurting him, “i have a surprise to cheer you up, i made a cake! for you! and i think it’ll be bloody good!”

remus caught the grimace peter and james shared at that, but that couldn’t deter him from desperately wanting to try the cake. something in his heart that he didn’t quite understand.

“how big of a slice are you wanting then? a wee skinny one, or a big chunky one?” sirius was peering down at him, a wide grin on his face. remus had to take a big slice, he absolutely couldn’t have chosen a smaller piece when sirius was pulling that face

“huge. positively ginormous, i’m, my blood sugar is very low.” james looked like he was going to be sick

sirius sliced the cake almost into thirds with the slice he had made for remus, giving himself, james, and peter slightly smaller but still unreasonably big slices. a shiver ran down james and peter’s spines as they watched him cut it

sirius took the first bite, chomping down on his slice like an animal. james and peter took cautious nibbles of their cake, teeth barely grazing the tip, whilst remus took a large bite himself

it was possibly the worst thing he had ever tasted, it was somehow unbearably bitter and overflowing with sugar. clumps of flour and crunches of egg shell in his mouth, but instead he gave sirius the best smile he could muster up

“pads, this is great. genuinely, i can’t believe that’s another thing you’re good at!” james began to choke after that, peter clapped his back to try and get the huge lump of stale cake from his throat

“thank you moony. it means a lot.”

the group sat in pleasant silence, despite their distaste for the cake. sirius was perched on the edge if remus’ bed, picking at his cake

Sirius: good idea

[ later ]

Remus: what is this on the bed

but sometimes, in their first few years of school together, when mucking about before bed, cracking jokes and having fun, things would go quiet, an unusual uncomfortable air would fill the room

“yeah, prongs,” moony would cackle, “that’s really why evans won’t get with you, she’s too scared that you’re going to ditch her to share your true love with me!”

the boys would grin, giggling as remus put on his best shakespearean showmanship, a limp and dramatic hand draped along his chest

“my moony, you cannot put out our secret like that! for i hate to admit it, but my love for evans is rivaled,” james had pounced onto his mattress, swinging on his bedframe, “only by my sweeping adoration, for you!”

they continued to laugh, falling from the beds and continuing to improvise their shakespearean romance, grasping at each other’s hands and falling into one another’s arms

however that was when the giggles got cut short, as a sharp and sophisticated voice cut through the entire tone of the room

“i’d quite appreciate if we could stop with all the romance, thanks. don’t need people thinking we’re all tossers, do we?”

and the room would grind to a halt, the fun would pause and the air would become thick and uncomfortable

because they didn’t want people thinking that, sure they may have been fine with gay people but not everyone was

it was the 70’s after all, people were starting to change their minds about those who were different, but it was still a dangerous thing to be

they let it go on like this for weeks, maybe even months; putting up with sirius’ light homophobia

well, they put up with it until one night, it was as if that freight train that sirius grinds got thrown from the rails by remus

“i hate to have to say it again, but you lot aren’t gay so maybe you should stop bloody acting like it.”

“what is your problem, sirius!” the silence in the air was shattered now, but only remus could speak

“why is it that any time, any of us do anything, that you don’t see as being the perfect macho masculine way to act, all of a sudden we’re gay.”

sirius refused to even lift his head to meet remus’ eyes as he spoke

“and, as if that’s even a bad thing to be! i just don’t understand it sirius, you’ve pushed past a whole lot of stupid tripe your mother tells you yet here you stand. this is the hill you die on? you’re friends with muggle borns, i’m a bleeding werewolf! so why-“

he paused at the sound of a guttural sob. sirius sat on the edge of his bed, his head now in his hands, his body racking with sobs

“those are all- they’re all reflections of me, yeah? i can get away with those... sure, mum does still hate me for having muggle born friends. but they’ve not hurt me yet, they’ve not kicked me out.”

the boys all shared a look, their faces all contorting from confusion and anger, to worried and scared

remus swore he felt his stomach turn

“you three don’t have family in this school, if people see me acting bent- that’s going straight back to regulus, and then to my mother.”

“but sirius why does that even matter? can’t you just explain to her that you’re-“

“i’m gay.”

that silence was back again. well it was, until remus started to laugh. then james, then peter. sirius just sat there, not sure of what to do

“sirius, mate, that’s fine! none of us care who you want to shag! as long as they’re as fit as you and aren’t as boring as snivellus, then we’ll be fully supportive!” james slung an arm around his best friend as he spoke

“we’ll tone it down when we’re around other people, but around us, you’re very best friends? you can be as gay or as un-gay as you want!” peter piped up, plonking himself on the floor in front of the two boys

sirius had begun to cry more, with a soft smile gracing his lips

remus padded across the floor squeeze in on the other side of sirius’ bed, “we’re always gonna love you pads.”

sirius was finally relaxing for the first time in a long time as james started quizzing him on blokes he fancied. quickly becoming livid when sirius revealed he had never, in fact, had a crush on james

he watched his friends banter and laugh with each other, peter and james becoming enthralled in some sort of argument, with remus occasionally piping up an addition to the debate

sirius let his head lull onto remus’ shoulder, feeling a smile grow on remus’ face as he did so. remus reached his hand over to grasp sirius’ hand in his, sirius felt his body freeze up slightly. but he hoped remus missed that.

“i’m proud of you mate.”

there was a sudden wash of calm and relief that washed over sirius, and he slipped into a light sleep. dozing off as he lay on remus, overwhelmed from the events of the day.

they were close friends, of course, and treated one another as such, but as more of their friends and acquaintances began to pair off and fall in love, remus noticed that they may be acting more along the lines of james and lily potter, and not james potter and peter pettigrew

whilst finally being graced with nights off of worry and war-planning, sirius and remus often mirrored james and lily

they walked hand in hand, often not realising they were doing so, remus put it down to seeking heat in the biting cold of an english december. sirius would rest his hand on remus’ shoulder even as they walked, a lazy grin on his face as remus spoke

after order meetings, couples would leave to their homes together, ready to cosy up in a shared bed and pretend that they had no risk in their lives, they seemed like frank and alice in these times

frank would encircle alice’s waist with his arm, his hand lightly gripping her hip to keep his tired partner steady as she walked with him. remus would also leave order meetings with a tired and dizzyingly adorable-when-tired person on his arm, someone who he would lay to bed at night and ensure they were asleep before he himself was settled

on nights that remus and sirius stayed at home, they would often find a good muggle record to play as they went about their lives. this was when casual domesticity came into their lives

sirius would hum along with whatever was playing at the time, usually queen or bowie or a niche disco artist who’s record sirius snatched up at a charity shop, often as he did mundane acts such as washing the dishes or drying his hair. in these moments remus found himself staring at sirius, he watched as his eyes relaxed, as his whole body relaxed

some nights things got difficult, there were stories of attacks, raids, murders. everyone giving comfort to their friends and partners. on nights like this remus held sirius close

the two would lay, curled up on the couch with the news playing in the background, static occasionally overlapping the newsreaders voice. sirius laid his head onto remus’ chest, remus’ hand moving through his friends hair, ignoring the shaky breaths his friend was taking. they both knew they could cry like this around one another, there was no need for checking if the other was okay verbally when they already knew the answer

remus noticed a million things about him and sirius’ relationship, but he kept it to himself. he kept it from sirius, from james, from lily, peter, frank

these memories were his and his alone

the man he loved killed their best friends, but he was the man who held his hand late at night

the man he loved was framed, but he was the man who needed to be held when he cried

the man he loved died, but he was the man who lived for his friends

“I won’t deny that I am a werewolf” {ft the glorious art of @atalienart }

Take a seat, dear Anon. We may be here for a while and you should be comfortable! *pulls out graphs and charts* First of all, They are the most adorable and tragic ship in the entire fandom..in fact…*hands you a box of tissues* you may need these. On to the facts:

1.JK Rowling took time and care in naming her characters and giving them certain qualities. Everything was done for a reason…at least, thats what we all thought in the early days of the fandom, before she destroyed everything in the last few years with Pottermore..I digress…Remus - Werewolf - MoonSirius - Named after the dog star - Stars.These two literally represent the moon and the stars, and you want me to believe this is just coincidence? I don’t know, seems a little fishy to me…but I can let this one slide, it’s not the most solid evidence.

2.Sirius and Remus, despite being separated for 12 years and thinking the worst of each other, are able to communicate with just a look. It takes A LOOK from Sirius after over a decade of thinking he was a murderer for Remus to realize he’s telling the truth and is ready to straight up murder someone with him. This happens throughout the series. Sirius and Remus don’t need to speak to each other and yet with a look or a touch they come to a conclusion. IN FACT, there are no other characters in the series that look at each other or touch each other more than these two. There are no other characters aside from Fred and George that are nearly ALWAYS mentioned together as if they are one entity. They are always standing shoulder to shoulder, always touching and always looking at each other.

3. The Forty Line StareThese two literally cant keep their eyes off each other no matter what’s going on, they stare at each other. In Order of the Pheonix, Sirius and Molly are arguing about Sirius’ involvement in Harry’s life. Everyone is watching the fight “Like a tennis match”Everyone but Remus. “Lupin’s eyes were glued to Sirius.” FORTY LINES LATER“Lupin finally tore his eyes away from Sirius.”

4. Which brings me to my next point. Sirius is angry when he is arguing with Molly. He’s hurt and he’s yelling and no one can stop an emotionally charged Sirius Black. No one except Remus “Sirius, sit DOWN.” And Sirius DOES. Without any hesitation, Sirius listens when Remus speaks. Sirius doesn’t listen to ANYONE accept Remus.

5. Remus is staying with Sirius throughout OotP. Everyone else is said to be staying on Order duty. Remus is specifically staying WITH SIRIUS.

6. Let me ask you, anon…When is the last time you and your platonic friend got your nephew a joint christmas gift? Harry received a series of defense books from both Sirius AND Remus during Order of the Phoenix.Alright, now I understand that Remus has very little funds and Sirius is on house arrest…but there’s no reason that the gift had to be from both of them. Sirius has enough money that he could give some to Remus for his own gift to Harry. Instead, they give him something together. Merry Christmas from your Gay Uncles.

7. Sirius is always very quick to defend Remus.When Harry goes to them asking about James, Sirius tells him that of course James was an idiot, they were all idiots…“Well, not Moony so much…” Remus even denies this, saying that though he may not have been as bad as James or Sirius, he was no saint. But Sirius continues to say that Remus was the “Smart” and “Good” one. James was Sirius’ best friend. He loved James more than anything, they were brothers. But Sirius has no problem saying that James was stupid and obnoxious…but he adores Remus and wont let anyone tell say anything negative about him.

8. Now onto some more opinionated answers….They even each other out. Sirius is wild and rebellious. He doesn’t think before he acts and he’s very emotionally driven. James isn’t going to stop him, he’s right there with him. Peter was probably too scared to ever say something against Sirius…But Remus will rein him in. Remus canonically is able to calm Sirius, as seen in #3. Remus, who is quiet and logical and gentle, is able to talk to Sirius and ease his mind and help him control his temper. and alternatively, Sirius helps Remus to LOSE control and be free and to actually live. He shows Remus the good qualities about himself so he stops focusing on the fact that he’s a werewolf.

9. They are both broken. This is important. Sirius is from an abusive household. Remus is a werewolf and basically is looking at a future of rejection from the entire world. The two of them finding comfort in each other is so beautiful and sweet. They both hate themselves, but love each other so much that it doesn’t matter.