Yes, I'm still awake. I tried to sleep for a while and couldn't do more than drift, came back looking for a fic, ended up finding it and also rereading a fic that was posted about the same time. And I realised something.
The reason I am so hurt by fics where Severus loves Remus more than Remus loves him (if Remus loves him at all) is that Severus' life has been so dreadful already. I know life isn't fair, but I confess, in fanfic, I want it to be. I don't care if they have to face adversity, as long as, in the end, I know they have each other, and they are equal partners in it.
Don't get me wrong, I know Remus' life hasn't exactly been a picnic. But he's had a bit more control in some respects than Severus, at least over the past fifteen years or so.
All too often, I've been the one who loved more, in a relationship. I know how much that hurts. I know those constant fears that someday you won't be enough, that someday someone else will offer more than you can, even if you're offering everything. I know what it feels like to tell someone you love him, and not hear it back. To know that somehow you're too flawed to be given his commitment. That you're good enough to mess about with but not good enough to show off to his friends.
Lest you think this is a self-pity party, I'll also say that I've had at least one serious relationship in which I was the one who loved less, and I know I hurt him, and I've never stopped wishing I could've loved more or acted more kindly. And I know he's happy now and there's still a little bit of me that wishes it could've been me to make him happy, even though he deserved better. And I've had other non-relationships where I didn't feel any love beyond human kindness, where the unrequited feelings were his and not mine. So I've been on that side of the fence.
But what we saw of Severus in canon through HBP was a picture of a man who had been bullied in his youth, made a probably impetuous decision to serve Voldemort, repented, and then spent the next 17 or so years of his life making up for that one mistake. In the meantime, he was still seen as someone to be hated and called names like greasy, even by students, who ought to have respected him, if not for his personality, at least for the knowledge he could impart. And Remus Lupin is one of very few people who actually treats him with equanimity, amiableness, even polite friendliness. Who else does that? Dumbledore, and perhaps Minerva.
Of course, DH made things worse. Oh, JKR tells us Snape is inexcusable because he was once loved. Right, okay, he had friendship from a girl named Lily Evans who obviously hadn't learned what unconditional love is when she refused to forgive him. Sorry, I don't buy it. If I look too closely at DH, I get angry for Severus all over again, so I'm just not going to go there, except to say that Lily's "love" for him wasn't much of a favour. And Dumbledore...well, if I look at DH, Dumbledore didn't even treat him as well as Remus does.
Anyway. I'm sort of losing my point, and probably that has something to do with the fact that I've been awake for more hours than is good for me. This has already turned out longer than I meant for it to be, because frankly I'd like to go back to bed and sleep for a while. (While I'm dreaming, does anyone want to come over and read comforting
viciousmoon scenes to me while I try to sleep? *grin*) But I wanted to get this down in writing so I don't forget.
Also, if you think I'm writing this because of your fic...well, you're probably wrong. But to the person whose fic prompted this, I love your writing, admire you, adore the depth of emotion in your fic...and sometimes they cut me to shards and make me unhappy, no matter how well-written and beautiful they are. Now I'm going to go snuggle my plush snake, because it's kind of like having my very own Remus & Severus to snuggle. *G*