there’s serenity in the outskirts of a loud world . remus finds solace in the isolation of it all . he'd been fostered in a simple , weathered environment . a modest farm nestled in the far outlands of the english countryside . calloused hands tile the soil, mend fences, tend to the herd of sheep that roam the fields so vulnerably. he's a caretaker , a guardian , a protector of all things nimble and frail. there's a soft tenderness to his heart, harvested by the earth itself that receives the same patience and care he provides. he is a man of few words , a victim of bed - time stories the towns people whisper to their children at night . if they stick to their curfew and all behaviours good , the horrors of the outskirts won't find them . not like they did the lupin boy , face torn up and unrecognisable . skin jagged and cruel . pools of amber - gold reflecting confronting truths and tethered fears . a chosen candidate carnal creatures sought to tear apart and scar for life . he wakes up in sweats at the memory , of slashing claws and saliva - slick teeth . venomous hunger praying , craving , poisoning . marked . incapable of escape . his own reflection the source of chaos buried deep within the burrows of fragile resilience . cracking , splintering . it'll break . he will break .
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Surprising, when these thoughts came to him in the middle of the night. Usually his mind was clouded with Lily… and there were times, though he’d ever admit it, where both Lily and Jillian made guest appearances in his mind. Tonight was a night clouded by Jilly. The three of them had met up a few hours earlier - Severus had had to sneak out of his bedroom window in order to meet up with them, but they made it manage, waiting for him. It was a really warm summer night, and watching the girls as they blossomed from well… girls to women… it had always been difficult. Especially when he got caught letting his eyes roam.
Tonight, he had been caught with his eyes on the cleavage of Jillian’s shirt - it was warm enough to wear more revealing clothes, much to Severus’ chagrin, as he always got caught and punched in the shoulder. He had blushed, spluttered an apology, and kept himself distanced from Jillian and her cleavage for the rest of the night. Well… until now.
Severus shifted in his bed, shoving his face into his pillows with an irritated groan. This was annoying. A hindrance. He hated his body’s betrayal, and there was no way of getting rid of it. Severus didn’t give himself self-gratification often… but when he did, it was well worth it.
Already naked, as that’s how he slept in his own bed, the teen finally heaved a sigh, turning himself onto his back and willing himself to make the first move— embarrassed by himself, how pathetic. A small clear of his throat, and he took himself in hand, rather surprised he was already so hard… and yet his thoughts just got worse. In his little fantasy it was only Severus and Jillian, they were playing tag, like the three of them had been before, but this time Severus caught her around the waist and tugged her down; they both laughed and giggled and when Severus looked up, Jillian was straddling his waist with a mischievous grin on her face.
She peeled the shirt from her body, and the boy wasted no time in bringing his hands to her breasts, thumb pads running over the sensitive nubs growing hard in the cool air. In his fantasy, he arched his hips up a bit, biting his bottom lip to stop the groan escaping as she wiggled her hips on him to tease; in reality, he tightened his grip, bottom lip worried between his teeth to keep himself quiet. Paper thin walls were always a hindrance. A low growl escaped him, and though he wished he could hold out longer, it had been… quite some time since the boy had touched himself. His fantasy progressed a little further, and just as Jillian was wiggling out of her pants, his orgasm caught him off guard.
Turning his face quickly to bite his pillow, Severus arched his back, gasping into the fabric with an almost pained whimpering. Panting, when the boy was spent, he flopped his head back into the pillows with a hitched breath. Well… that would keep him satisfied. Until the next slip up at least.
Quiet. Silence. That's what Severus liked. He much preferred when the common room was silent and there weren't others milling about. With arms crossed over his thin chest, the teen turned away from the window into the lake and made his way towards the main lounge sofa. Flopping down into the cushions, the presence of another had Severus nearly groaning, but a smirk curled his lips instead.
Uncomfortable. That's how he felt. Uncomfortable and sore and just wanting to curl up and sleep for a million years. With a shaking, dirty hand, Severus brought a smoke up to his lips, tongue sweeping out quickly to lav over the cut on his bottom lip. It had got to the point where Severus decided verbal comebacks weren't enough, so when he had shoved James back in attempts to get away from the group... well. Things didn't really turn out his way. Exhaling deeply, he was just about to settle in the grass when he noticed the familiar redhead.
"Bugger..." he mumbled, turning himself away slighty, hoping to hide the bruise and cut on his jaw. The rumors that had been flying around already was that Severus started the fight-- not entirely true, but who was to deny it?
Lovely day-- it wasn't often the sun broke free over the lake, especially this time of year, but Severus was thankful for it, and he leaned against the tree lazily, jotting down notes to a potion he was creating. It wasn't anything spectacular... just something to pass the time. However, regardless of that fact, he tucked everything away quickly and guiltily when a small group made their way towards the water. Catching sight of a familiar redhead in the mix, Severus stood slowly, clearing his throat and making his way over.
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Irritation doesn't even begin to describe the feeling Severus feels whenever the presence of a Potter was evident. Even the name... Potter... it left a bitter taste on the boy's tongue, and he sneered as the other approached him.
Whispers about the corridors weren't uncommon, but overhearing that he was the one being spoken about put something of a slight panic in the teen. Not one to openly show such feelings, Severus simply quickened his pace-- quicker he got to the Slytherin common room, the quicker he could be left alone. Around the corner he peeked - last little bit... and a familiar body he near collided with.
Typical. Overlooked and bypassed by anyone who waltzed through the corridors - not like it was of any difference to him, but there were days, like this one, where Severus really felt a weight in his chest. Picking himself up off the floor, the gangly teen moved around the corner quickly, clearing his throat and motioning to the red-head in silence that she should step away from her friends so they could talk.
