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Remus Lupin’s eyes going wider than a moon’s crater when he found out Sirius Black, Sirius Bloody Black, out of all people, liked him back.
It was as if all of Remus’ life-long misfortune was actually amounting to something.
He could not believe it.
something something mary being the most freakishly cool girl of all time something something she's the one who teaches sirius everything there is to know about muggle motorcycles
“Moony,” Sirius whispers to Remus in the middle of the night.
“Hm?” Remus hums, half-asleep.
“What d’you think about my hand?”
Sirius turns and shows Remus his left hand, illuminated by the soft glow of their nightlight.
“Your hand?” Remus asks, confused.
“Yeah,” Sirius wiggles his fingers. “Doesn’t it look a bit naked to you?”
“Naked?”
“Yeah,” he clicks his tongue, showing Remus his knuckles. “It feels too bare.”
“Huh?”
“I dunno,” Sirius throws him a cheeky smile. “Wouldn’t it look prettier… with a ring on this finger, maybe?” he whispers, wiggling the finger next to his pinky.
“Soon, baby,” Remus smiles, drawing him closer to him to kiss his hair. “Promise.”
remus is like that one teacher who’s kinda dorky but sweet, but he never talks about his personal life
then one day this super hot guy covered in piercings and tattoos shows up, drops off his lunch, calls him “love”, and gives him a kiss on the cheek. and all of remus’s students lose their mind
sirius black˙⋆✮⋆˚࿔
i broke my head earlier this month so this time i had an actual excuse to disappear lol
Before they get together, whenever Sirius saw that Remus had caught his staring, he seemed so concerned and confused, so of course Sirius assumed that this meant Remus was disgusted and uncomfortable at the idea of being with Sirius in any capacity. Really it was because Sirius was looking at Remus with something between a death stare and the look of a haunted victorian child.
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.
i love loser remus who's accidentally cool 🙂↕️
i love that he wears grandpa sweaters and most of his classmates don't even know what he sounds like, but all of his friends are a little mesmerized by his deep voice, his muggle cigarettes, and his music taste. i love that his favorite activities involve reading a book and napping, but every time he takes the lead on a prank, it's always an epic one that hogwarts talks about for months. i love that he sucks at sports, but makes the smartest comments about quidditch matches. i love that he's so skinny that his uniform sleeves keep slipping, so he rolls them up and obliviously gives sirius a gay panic over forearms. i love that he thinks he's bland and awkward (and that he really is) but that he also has the greatest laugh the gryffindor tower has ever heard, the cleverest comments anyone could ever make, a dry humor that no one sees coming, and a sense of kindness that makes you melt in your own skin.
hey guysss so unfortunately the rumors are true and im leaving the narrative. Buttt the good news is my absence will create such a gaping hole in your lives that it will become a sort of presence itself, and so in a way it will kind of be like i never left! But i am. Leaving just to be clear.
wolfstar who have this unspoken rule of always sitting next to each other, and one day someone else takes the seat beside remus, sirius stands there for solid ten seconds staring at the occupied seat, genuinely confused, as if the laws of the universe have been broken
remus has this weird thing going on where he always checks sirius’ face and hands when they meet up, like absentmindedly turning them over to see if he’s got cuts or ink or bruises or anything, just to make sure his baby is doing good
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tiny sirius onstage for his very first school play, searching the crowd for his parents, his beaming smile fading a little more every passing second
but what if he looked for a little longer to see even smaller regulus watching him in awe sat beside andy and narcissa who snuck him out to watch it
Wolfstar dates are very simple. Either Remus is the one to open car doors, buy flowers, pay for the meal, and fuck Sirius into the night or Sirius will take Remus for a ride on his motorcycle, buy him chocolates, pay for the meal, and ride Remus into the night.
Sirius who cannot sleep unless he has sold s faction of his soul to the devil and the weather is exactly right, but somehow knock tf out whenever he leans on remus
wolfstar napping together, a tangle of limbs, sirius half on top of remus, drooling on his chest, his hair in his mouth, remus snoring in a way that would wake anyone else, but sirius has grown so used to the sound that he struggles to fall asleep without it