hey no worries lol that just hurt my feelings forever
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@finding-amethyst
hey no worries lol that just hurt my feelings forever
“He’s not here” from Next To Normal, but it’s Remus singing to Sirius about Regulus.
“He’s not here. He’s not here. Love, I know you know…”
(I’m breaking my own heart)
Regulus + Stars = My favourite conception
Sirius having an R.A.B. or Leo constellation tattoo in fanart will never not make me feral/sob
Rockstar Sirius wearing Remus sweaters at soundchecks and fans wondering whose sweater he's wearing that is way too big for him
And yes, every character I write will be queer. I am tired and bored of straight stuff.
I grew up getting my representation from a glance between two boys that was a second too long and an unhealthy dose of delusion.
My art is going to be so violently and unapologetically queer that it kills terfs when they touch it. I don’t care. I refuse to cater to the needs of people who never met mine.
Pandora: Hey, Reg?
Regulus: Yes?
Pandora: Can a person breathe inside a washing machine while it's on?
Regulus:
Regulus: Where's Barty.
“Content label” when I reblog mildly erotic wolfstar fanart as if this hellsite (affectionately) wasn’t a breeding ground for anorexia, depression and porn addictions. LEAVE ME ALONE!
James: Let’s not fight it’s hurting the baby
Regulus: what baby?
James: me
i love soft/domestic wolfstar
give me remus who puts an alarm 30 minutes before he actually has to wake up so he has more time to cuddle sirius
give me them showering together but it’s not sexual, they’re just playing with the water and giggling like idiots
or them having just gotten comfortable in bed but then remus realises he’s thirsty so sirius gets up to fetch him some water
or sirius cooking for remus after a long day
or them spending hours deciding on which movie to watch but then remus ends up falling asleep 15 minutes into it (he does this everytime)
remus: you look like a corpse that was just pulled out of the river
sirius: wrong. I look like a cool rock star who just OD'd in their own pool. big difference.
Sirius: the corpse that was just pulled out of the river would be my brother
Regulus: … die
sirius riding remus, his arms around remus' neck and remus' big hands on his waist. breathing the same air and moaning into each others' mouths. sirius teary-eyed, pouting, his black curls falling into his face as his strength finally fails him. remus tucking his hair behind his ear and teasing him, asking him if he's too much of a princess to finish this, all the while taking over and starting to thrust. his scarred hands finding the divot in his arched back and pulling him closer, slowly making love to his star, his prettiest star.
sirius has star tattoos on both sides of his hips, and remus always rests his thumbs there
And Remus always leaves bruise marks as he fucks him
Remus who can’t run for 5 minutes to save his life but can fuck Sirius for an hour straight…
Remus has a photo of Sirius bundled up standing in the snow, in his wallet. He looks at it when it’s been a long day and he’s going to be home late.
Sirius has a photobooth reel of the two of them, on the third picture Sirius is kissing his cheek and Remus is beaming at the camera. It’s pasted on his locker at work.
remus catches his breath, feels sirius’s hands slide down his spine, nails grazing, pressing. “you’ll leave marks,” he murmurs. sirius pauses, waits. remus pulls him closer. “i didn’t say stop.”
Regulus sits next to James, completely pressed against him, or in his lap
Sirius is fully draped over Remus like they’re a living blanket, or sitting between his legs
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