‘you own me
there’s nothing you can do
lucky you’
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‘you own me
there’s nothing you can do
lucky you’
why must a fic be "finished" is it not enough for it to be lovingly daydreamed over a period of 6 months.
sirius being convinced he’s impossible to read while remus can tell he’s in a bad mood from the way he drops his bag by the door
Remus looooooves to tug on Sirius’s hair. He gets scolded for it allll the time but he does not careeee, he’ll tug at it during sex or he’ll tug a strand of hair to get Sirius’s attention or he’ll simply grab it by his scalp to move him. It’s an addiction, and Sirius acts like he hates it but that boy is a puddle each time istgggg
'...He must be cold.'
remus: We didn’t even have a proper wedding. We just went down to the courthouse on a Tuesday.
sirius: The judge sentenced me to life with no parole.
remus: You begged me to marry you.
sirius: It’s true, I did.
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