name megaera

age twenty-three

timezone est

house slytherin

star sign scorpio

was it my fault? for loving what couldn’t be reached? many people would say that it was all a tragedy. but i knew the agony i would face, i knew i would burn. yet i let you reduce me to ashes. melt my WINGS to my flesh. how could a mere human ever fly so hard by a god? the great apollo, high on his golden throne, gifted me with wings to reach for the daystar- but they were too frail, too fragile, they weren’t meant to bear your splendor. thus the strings loosened, feathers floated, fiercely burning, and melted wax scorched my skin, to forever display my pride. you never meant to hurt me, but there was nothing you could do. so you watched helplessly as i fell, fell, fell, fell into the unforgiving deep. gods called it arrogance, but I was not afraid. no, i laughed the whole way down. because even for second, my fingerprints met the sun’s, and as for all u have fallen, still i flew. flying, failing, falling.
. —modern tragedy, or the end of a triumph by expirarium

greek tragedy

Wolfstar Headcanons

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Small fights
Sirius and Remus got into an argument that revolved childishly from “Jackets are better than woolly sweaters” to “I can’t believe that you’re so insensitive!”.
Remus is angrily reading a book in the Gryffindor Common Room, nestled in blankets. No one dares to go near him, as you can practically see the waves of anger rolling off of him. Only Peter has bothered going near him, though it was only because the brunet ~~ordered~~ asked for some coffee.
Sirius is grumbling to himself on his bed in the dorms, with James trying to talk him into talking to Remus because honestly this is the silliest fight ever.
Sirius begrudgingly calls up Peter and gives him a note to take to Remus.
Remus gets the note, and he could sense the slight guilt in the words, but he knew Sirius. He knows that the boy will get an annoying amount of satisfaction if Remus apologises first face-to-face.
The boy gets a quill, writes a short message down, and hands it back to Peter.
Sirius takes the note from his friend, eagerly awaiting an apology or something cute.
His eye twitches as he reads and re-reads the message, while James broke into giggles in the background.
“Okay”