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@lockhcrts​ said:  ‘  it is a very human thing to love  ’ for remus because of reasons!!

       he’d felt gilderoy sit on the bed next to him. not that gil could see him, not really. remus was, as usual after a full moon, buried under three blankets, no part of his still transitioning body visible under the fabric. despite that, he moved, still wrapped in blankets, and placed his head on gilderoy’s lap. with his still animalistic hearing, he could hear the blood rushing through gil’s veins, and the sound was oddly comforting. he knew this was his lover comforting him, reminding him of what made him human while his body lingered between man and monster. while remus was not convinced of his own humanity, it was a comforting, knowing that gilderoy could find in him what remus could not see in himself. 

▧      ┄┄      𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐘     ₍ ... ₎     @lockhcrts​ ​​​   liked    for    a    random    tarot    starter  .        ❛    CARD    ﹕    𝟏𝟎  𝐎𝐅  𝐒𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒  ,  UPRIGHT    (  betrayal  ,  backstabbing  ,  defeat  )

OH    𝐆𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃    𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃    ,    REALISE    THE    WORLD    OWES    YOU    NO    MORE    FAVOURS  .    YOU    HAVE    FORGOTTEN    MORE    THAN    OTHERS    WILL    EVER    KNOW      /      BUT    WHO    ARE    YOU    TO    CALL    YOURSELF    UNIQUE    WHEN    ALL    YOU    ARE    WAS    BORROWED    FROM    STRANGERS  .      DO    YOU    EVEN    KNOW    WHO    YOU    COULD    BE    ?      THE    MORE    YOU    CLIMB    THE    FURTHER    YOU    HAVE    TO    FALL  .    CLOSE    YOUR    EYES  .      ROLL    THE    DICE    ONE    LAST    TIME    AND    SEE    IF    LUCK    IS    STILL    ON    YOUR    SIDE  .

eyes  that  once  held  storms  are  dull  in  contrast  to  the  soft  periwinkle  of  treason  .    power  dismissed  by  a  charming  smile  .    who  could  forget  the  corruption  in  undying  influence  .  surprise  plays  out  across  her  face  as  she  questions  it  .    was  this  really  out  of  the  blue  ?    perhaps  it  truly  was  only  a  matter  of  time  before  a  price  was  demanded  ,  as  though  every  veiled  judgement  she  threw  his  way  was  a  double  edged  blade  .     ❛    inscrutable  power  is  a  good  look  on  you  lockhart     ❜

@lockhcrts​ sent :  [ undress ]  to slowly start undressing my muse.

                                 smutty interactions // selectively accepting !!!

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            ℱ  .  ›   “ i was born lonely, i guess. “   ›  @lockhcrts​

ℱ    .    ›    ›    ›    EMERALD  EYES  MET  THE  FAMILIAR  FORGET-ME-NOT-BLUES  of  his  youngest  brother,  taking  in  the  words  that  dripped  from  the  other's  tongue  like  acid.  It  hurt  him  immensely  to  know  his  brother  thought  himself  lonely  from  birth  ;  it  was  true  that  he  was  the  most  unique  out  of  the  siblings,  though  that  did  not  mean  Fabian,  Auguste  and  Lambertus  did  not  love  him  with  all  their  hearts.  Fabian  most  of  all.  Slowly,  steps  graceful  like  the  ones  of  a  tiger,  the  eldest  Lockhart  brother  approached  the  youngest,  big  but  silky  soft  hands  moving  as  to  hold  Gilderoy's  pretty  face  between  them.  To  think  he  had  seen  this  brilliant  boy  grow  up,  had  been  the  cause  of  the  scar  on  his  side,  had  watched  his  brother  go  from  the  small  and  adorable  child  into  this  lanky  teen  in  front  of  him.

❛  Born  alone,  that  is  true...  ❜  soft  warm  voice  heavily  accented  now  that  he  spoke  French  on  the  daily,  thumbs  caressing  the  boy's  cheekbones  gently.  ❛  But  never  lonely,  ma  poupette.  ❜  The  term  of  endearment  naturally  falling  from  his  lips,  Gilderoy  had  always  been  the  prettiest  of  them  all  and  that  was  saying  something  given  they  all  carried  Veela  blood,  and  so  Fabian  had  always  sort  of  seen  him  like  a  little  doll,  which  is  why  he  took  to  calling  him  such.  ❛  We  were  all  waiting  for  you.  Our  littlest  brother,  the  newest  jewel  to  complete  the  Lockhart  crown.  ❜  Esmée  liked  to  say  he  used  too  many  jewelry-related  metaphors,  but  he  was  a  jewel  maker,  it  was  all  he  knew.

━   蛇王子   ;   @lockhcrts​​​​​  .  𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚜  .  ❛ Why would I watch the stars, when I can look at you instead? ❜

THEY   DID   THAT   VERY   OFTEN.   AS   SOON   as   they   were   free   from   their   duties,   they’d   meet   up   in   the   astronomy   tower   —   Gilderoy   looking   as   perfect   and   ethereal   as   he   always   did,   and   Severus   looking   tired   and   holding   a   cigarette   between   his   delicate   looking   fingers.   He   leaned   forward,   arms   resting   against   the   banister.   It   was   a   nostalgic   position   to   be   in   ;   all   those   years   ago,   he   would   have   too   leaned   forward   only   the   thoughts   in   his   head   would   be   urging   him   to   jump.   Now,   with   the   other   man   by   his   side,   Severus   could   only   think   that   it   was   a   very   beautiful   night.   He   commented   as   such,   musing   out   loud   that   the   stars   were   particularly   enchanting   that   night   before   placing   the   cigarette   between   his   plump   lips,   taking   a   deep   drag   of   it.   The   feeling   of   nicotine   rushing   through   him   making   his   tense   shoulders   relax.

Severus   snorted   a   tired   little   chuckle   at   Lockhart’s   response.   Of   course   his   partner   would   turn   his   comment   into   a   reason   to   flirt.   The   Potions   Master   turned   to   look   at   the   younger   man   ;   by   the   gods   he   was   stunning,   he   would   never   get   used   to   the   feeling   that   that   man   was   his.   That   he   could   touch   and   kiss   and   love   him,   that   Gilderoy   felt   the   same   for   him.   ❛   Don’t   be   ridiculous...   ❜   he   mumbled,   deep   voice   softer   than   usual.   ❛   I   can   hardly   compare   to   that.   ❜   Severus   said,   snuffing   out   his   cigarette   and   moving   as   to   hug   the   smaller   man   from   behind.   Placing   a   soft   kiss   to   the   corner   of   his   mouth   before   adjusting   their   position   so   as   to   allow   Lockhart   the   best   view   of   the   night   sky.

Often   he   wondered   if   Gilderoy   knew   about   what   the   future   held   for   Severus.   Wondered   if   the   other   man   knew   that   these   moments   would   fade   to   be   only   memories   as   these   whispers   of   war   grew   louder.   Severus   knew   he   would   not   survive   a   war   between   The   Dark   Lord   and   Dumbledore   —   both   his   masters   too   demanding,   too   ignorant   to   what   they   asked   of   him   and   the   sacrifices   he   had   to   make.   He   could   only   hope   Lockhart   would   come   out   of   it   unscathed,   he’d   make   sure   to   at   least   try   to   keep   the   love   of   his   life   safe.

“   i —   i’m all right! ouch.  ”