Me: I just sometimes get so stressed that I just want to screech
My Therapist: Then do it.
Me: I’m sorry?
My Therapist: Primal screeching is one way of completing your stress cycle, do it. Be mindful of where you are, I usually do it in my car, but yeah. Go for it.
Me: Ah- Oh.
My Therapist: Holding that kind of thing in is what’s locking you into that stress state. Screeching, running, dancing, that tells your body they the danger has passed and you’ll relax. Since you have a lifetime of that shit locked away, it’ll take a sec but yeah. Screech if you want to.
Me:*sees complete fanfic by a writer I already know at 10 pm knowing full well I won’t sleep if I read it*….
Me:
Many flowers 💐 Explain some amazing facts of life
girls~
moodboard by @gender-snatched
Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Chapters: 1/1
Word Count: 35,333
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Theodore Nott/Blaise Zabini, Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter
Characters: Blaise Zabini, Theodore Nott, Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Severus Snape, Remus Lupin, Justin Finch-Fletchley
Additional Tags: Hogwarts Eighth Year, Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue | EWE, Romance, Friendship, Humor, Crack Treated Seriously, Bets & Wagers, Rock and Roll, Books, Feelings Realization, Band Fic, Gryffindor & Slytherin Inter-House Friendships
Summary:
Between (literally) killer dares and friends that refuse to just shag already, Blaise knew his eighth year would be anything but dull. Throw Theo Nott into the mix and things just get a whole lot more complicated.
AO3
FFN
To those who say that love is a “weakness”, I scoff in their faces.
Love - be it platonic, familiar, romantic or the million other forms it may take - is what gives us strength. It’s what keeps us from giving up. It’s what has us striving and struggling and clawing our way through a bad day. It makes us do crazy things. It makes us produce miracles. It gives us something to fight for. It gives us purpose. It pushes us to be better people, to be people who deserve to be loved. Love makes the impossible possible.
Love is what reminds me everyday that I have something worth living for.
So to those who say that love is a “weakness”, well, they may be alive, but they are not living.
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