So… I made a t-shirt.
And it’s totally not wolfstar coded btw.
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So… I made a t-shirt.
And it’s totally not wolfstar coded btw.
durmstrang!remus meeting beauxbatons!sirius during their seventh year at the triwizard tournament and the two of them being immediately fascinated by each other, so instead of actually watching their schools compete, they keep sneaking away together whenever the tasks start just to spend more time getting to know each other.
sirius constantly teases remus about his ridiculously dry durmstrang accent, insisting that he could confess his undying love in that voice and still sound like he’s reading a textbook. remus makes fun of sirius right back for making every sentence sound unnecessarily dramatic just because of his french accent, and somehow they can spend hours doing nothing but making fun of each other’s voices.
sirius also refuses to admit that he’s cold, despite his freezing hands and pink cheeks, until remus eventually gives him his thick fur-lined coat. sirius is far too proud to accept it at first, but eventually gives in, and it quickly becomes a little ritual between them. remus always brings it when they go outside, sirius always insists he doesn’t need it, and somehow he always ends up wearing it anyway.
one afternoon in the forest, sirius starts teasing remus again about his supposedly emotionless voice, so remus throws a snowball at him. sirius immediately throws one back, and suddenly they’re running through the snow and laughing until they both lose their balance and tumble into it together.
sirius ends up beneath remus, his black curls spread across the white snow, his pale skin almost glowing against it and his bright blue eyes looking up at remus through his long lashes. and remus suddenly forgets every clever response he could have made because sirius looks far too beautiful this close.
maybe sirius was right after all. maybe remus really does hide his feelings too well. so for once, he doesn’t.
he leans down and kisses sirius, soft and slow, putting all the affection he had been too quiet to say into the kiss. and sirius, for once, doesn’t tease him or make some dramatic comment. he simply smiles against remus’ lips and pulls him a little closer, as if he had been waiting for remus to finally show him exactly how much he felt
Me when Sirius lowkey confesses his love and Remus responds with “I’ll coo your foodruh”
everyone say hi sirius...finished drawing ig? idk when to stop so i just gave up and exported it
marauders art
lily evans would learn embroidery during one summer and then do it all over her clothes
james potter the kind of guy that middle-aged mothers would point to in their yearbook and sigh "that was supposed to be your father"
And a little Remus Lupin to go with his Sirius
“God, how I like you.”
please, she sounds like a deodorant
Whenever Remus is giving relationship/love advice to a random person (you'd be surprised how often he's in this situation) he always pulls out the pictures of Sirius he keeps in his wallet like he's showing his credentials.
that’s something evan rosier would do
remus was the first of the marauders to get a job in high school. it was definitely somewhere like gregg's. the other three loved to go into his place of work and do something like order 100 sausage rolls, and then take thousands of pictures of remus while he made them
(these pictures would later be posted to snapchat with the caption "our hardworking man 😍😘")
I love fics were Sirius is lwk sombre or js not as enthusiastic abt shit after the holidays. Cause imagine your fuck ass homeboy keeps talking bout some "we need to do another marauders prank!" As soon as you get to school as if you didn't js get your soil reaped by your mother for the last ones😭😭😭
beautiful boy au but like with remus and lyall
little addition to an au i’ve posted here
sirius’s first letter to remus
translation:
hi english,
(are you actually english?)
i’m writing to thank you for the cigarette and the very pleasant conversation we had.
you were the best thing about the whole trip to london.
my name is sirius and i’m fifteen years old. and you?
i really liked your scars. i think they’re very beautiful. i think they suit you very well.
i’m sending you kisses from france, and i hope you’ll find a way to understand what i’ve written here.
i will wait for your reply.
sirius black x
All of Remus' books are battered as fuck. They're all second hand and Remus further cracks the spine, creases the cover, dog ears the pages. He doesn't see it as ruining or hurting the book. If anything he thinks it's respecting a books natural desire to be as changed by the reader as it changes the reader.
Remus refuses to be photographed, he's the one who always takes the pictures, who always ducks out of group photos and covers his face when he sees a camera pointed at him, their freinds only have a few photos of him combined.
But Sirius has books and books of sketches and paintings of Remus; close ups of his eye, the particular curl of his hair, the freckels on his cheeks and shoulders. Him drinking coffee, reading a book, half asleep on the train. Studies of his fingers, his nose, his lips. Through Sirius' pencil, Remus is the most depicted man ever.