Snorts.

I’m /joking/.

80% joking.

I like to laugh at Pads’ pain and suffering.

So far, he’s stuffed his face with 6 slices of toast, a bowl of autumn squash soup, 4 strips of bacon, and 7 eggs.

And now he’s reaching for the waffles.

𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓫𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓱𝓾𝓻𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓭.

- 𝓼𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴🐾

Head pounding from the full moon before, Remus heads toward the edge of the forest. He finds a tree there with a root just big enough and protruding up off the ground that he can comfortingly sit on.

Leaning back against the trunk, he pulls out one of his smokes, lighting it and inhaling the >

☽ 𝔴𝔯𝔦𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔦𝔬 ✩

☽ 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔦𝔬 ✩

𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓂𝑒, 𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓃.

☽ 𝓡.𝓙. 𝓛𝓾𝓹𝓲𝓷