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by Pinuphottie

Idk if this is a sign that my depression is back, or that I hate my job…or both.

I reminded myself I work tomorrow at my shitty, barely part time job and burst into tears. Nothing about it makes me happy. Can barely pay one bill with it, I mean, come on. 

My little brother is encouraging me to talk to my Dad about quitting so I can go to school again, like they both did/are doing. 

And yes, I’ve applied and continue to apply to other places, but no luck. I don’t know why. 

I feel guilty wanting to leave this one without having already been hired somewhere else since we need all the money we can get, but my brother is being really supportive. 

Which I’m grateful for. 

Hopefully the talk with my Dad goes well. He’s not known for letting his kids be ‘quitters’ as he puts it. 

Just very old fashioned. 

Though, I did get him to let my brother drop a class that he didn’t need yet and really upset him emotionally. 

So, maybe there is hope for me? 

Wish me luck. 

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Tonks: *grins* Wotcher. 

Remus: *draws back, casting his gaze downward* 

Remus: *quietly* Stop looking at me like that. 

Tonks: Not now. Not in this place.

Tonks: Teddy’s with mum. I’m needed here.

Remus: *slowly looks up* 

Remus: *hushed* You’re so stubborn. 

Dolohov: That the lovers reunite just before they die?

Dolohov: *whirls around* Too slow. 

Remus: *chokes* D-Dora… 

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39 w/ Patrick!

by Pinuphottie

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39. “Do that again.”

Patrick pulled at Y/N’s jeans, bringing her closer once again, “Come on, I’m not that bad”, he laughed, and she rolled her eyes, tugging at his grip, “Clearly you’re not very self-aware”, she shot back, enjoying the laughs that came from the rest of the group. “You’re not being very nice”, he muttered as he pulled her close enough to get both arms around her, pressing her against himself. “Come on Patrick, just leave her alone”, Vic sighed, never bothering to hide  his annoyance towards Patrick. 
“No. You see that smile? She loves this. She’s a little tease”, Patrick chuckled as he managed to grind against her ass. “You are such a pig”, she sighed as she wiggled around, trying to break his grip on her, “And you like wiggling your ass at me as you pass”, he shot back, trailing kisses along her shoulder and neck. She didn’t actually mind Patrick, and he was right – she did enjoy teasing him. The amount of time he spent trying to get into her pants always inflated her ego, and despite the fact he was a total creep, she really was into him. 
After a little more wiggling, Patrick threw himself down onto the boulder behind him, forcing Y/N down onto his lap, “Much better”, he said as he began sucking on her neck, grabbing at her chest with one of his hands. Y/N pushed herself onto his crotch and wiggled her ass, smiling as he groaned, 

“Do that again.”, he ordered, moving his lips to the side of her face, his kisses sloppy and wet. 
She did as she was told and began rubbing her ass against the front of his jeans, feeling his excitement through his jeans.

“Jesus Christ, you two need to get a fucking room”, Henry cursed, jealousy now laced in his voice at her actually giving into Patrick. Patrick paused, looking at Y/N, “I think that’s a great idea”, he grinned, his grip still tight on her. “Anything you want, Hockstetter”, she purred, and he released her enough for her to get up. He got up with her and wrapped his arm around her, “Great suggestion”, he said as he tugged her along with him, clearly holding more of an idea of where they could go than she had.

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