‘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.
i absolutely love how everyone looked at remus and collectively went yeah. that one. that’s the crush. like sure sirius looks like he walked out of a renaissance painting and james has that greek-statue-pretty thing going on and regulus is serving haunted tim burton protagonist realness or whatever but remus is just. damn fine. he’s such a loser and he’s super fine. look at his sleeper build he’s sexy. lips so pouty and eyes so big and brown you can’t help but swoon. sun-kissed skin so hot he melts your popsicle or whatever katy perry said
'...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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phaidei being soft...