his eyebrows shoot up, impressed by the effect. and though not a word escapes his lips, severus realises what a weapon he has been holding.
for once, he has at least some power over black.
βlet me go, or iβll keep this thing in my mouth until youβre howling and crawling.β
apparently, what had been uncovered wouldnβt change anything for them. it was a relief. those four would no longer come between him and anyone else.
βthank you for always taking my side.β
his posture immediately becoming even more tense. had it been that noticeable?
βjust an unpleasant thought.β
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three is too many, iβm struggling to name even one.
revospring.net/@paganpoetry/β¦
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canβt believe HE dared to enter my trauma-induced psychedelic hallucinatory nightmares where suffering mixes with pleasure.
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"When they torment me...I prefer to be called by my name, Severus Snape, rather than any other nickname...it makes me feel human."βSeverus Snape, somewhere in his potions book
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i can feel my soul become a hole. slit my fucking body open. reach inside of me. rip it the fuck out and eat it.
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π€.β also, feel free to use this ask box for roleplay purposes. anonymous letters, confessions, bullying, arranging secret meetings, anything at all.
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as harmless as regulusβs amusement at his embarrassment might have been, the slightest hint of laughter directed at him was enough to trigger severus.
and yet he cools down quickly. at least with him.
β...i didnβt want you to hear me and your brother arguing.β
he reminds me of you, @pyrrhicblack. i love it when you smile.

















