Fic: save your breaths (Remus/Sirius-ish, warning for general doom, death, and destruction)

[imagines]

Around midnight, I said goodnight to the shoebox chat, fully planning to go to sleep. ...and then I looked at a barefootboys prompt. It's not like I could sleep when I had an idea, right? Also, I had an insane amount of fun writing this, because I am mental and enjoy writing violent things until-- oh my God, it's 2 am. GOOD NIGHT.

~580 words. For prompt #8 (

Comments

[jedusor]

Ow.

That one hurt.

[imagines]

♥

[youokayhoney]

Ditto.

[faeriepunks]

*wibbles*

THAT WAS LOVERLY AND SAD.

♥

[imagines]

Thanks. :D

[sweety167]

Oh, that was beautiful, sweet and painful. So perfectly them really.

[imagines]

Thank you very much. :D

[kalamnity]

Ouch ouch ouch. That really was magnificent. Particularly liked the first paragraph and the third, just stunning imagery and beautifully described pain.

You are marvellous XD

[imagines]

Oh my goodness, thank you! ^___^

[shinzuku]

"Images of Sirius are going off like flashbulbs behind his eyes. Insanely, he thinks rats. I was worried about rats and now I'll never smell rat-breath again."

That's sad.

"He pours his terror into Remus"

I liked that line.

[imagines]

Thanks for all your comments! :D They made me happy.