#archi!

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archi my queen thank you for the new header🥺🥺🥺 i love it @brycelahel 💖💖💖

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Sun

Happy birthday @moonscarsandstars!!! I hope you have a wonderful day!!! I'm so glad that you're my friend <3

Tw: Food

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Sun slanted through the window, and across the bed. Sirius looked angelic like this, gold painting his face. Silky hair splayed out across the pillow, a slight smile crossing their lips.

God, Remus loved him. How had he gotten this lucky? Even after all this time (and everything his partner knew about him), they were still with him.

He smiled down at Sirius, kissing his forehead lightly and slipping out of the room. The werewolf might not have been an early riser, but he still got up earlier than Sirius—who’d sleep until noon if he could.

So, he was making breakfast.

“Hm. We still have stuff for waffles, but I could make French toast...? Actually yeah, that sounds good!” Placing his phone on the counter, he selected a playlist and hit shuffle.

Pop music started playing from the speakers, and he danced around the kitchen as he prepared breakfast. Sometime later, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist.

“Mornin’ Moons,” they rasped.

He smiled, pressing a kiss to his head. “Hey, Pads. How’d you sleep?”

“Hmh. Sleepy.”

“Well, once we eat, we can go back to bed.”

“...okay.” Sirius kissed his jaw, before going to sit down. The Animagus is still smiling softly, watching him. Remus doesn’t rush, but he still picks up the pace. Once the sauce is done, he carefully lowers a slice of bread into it, before flipping it.

He repeats it a couple thousand more times, until they have a nice stack. He grabs the powdered sugar and some berries (sliced strawberries, and some blueberries and raspberries. Sirius has always liked fruits (not bananas though), and so they buy them. The syrup is on the table, and at some point, his lover had grabbed the whipped cream. The two had made it on Thursday for James and Lily’s get together. The two were celebrating 4 years together, and Harry had figured out how to ride his broom with the cat.

“Alright, here you go!”

Sirius smiled warmly at him. “Thank you love.”

“Of course.” He kissed him then. “You taste like coffee.”

He gestured to the mug next to him. “Your observational skills are truly out of this world, my dear.” Remus flicked him on the forehead, earning an indignant squawk. “Mean!”

“If you’re awake enough to be snarky, you’re awake enough to get flicked.

“Hmph.” He tried to keep the laugh in but couldn’t help the snort that escaped. Or the helpless laughter that came directly after. Sirius pouted, but a grin threatened to break through.

“Okay. Now let’s eat. I was thinking we could go to the butterfly garden sometime today?”

“Sure! And maybe we could swing by the Potters’ too! I have an idea.” A mischievous sparkle entered his eyes, the gray turning to quicksilver.

“Lord help us.”

“It’s not that bad!”

“I don’t know if I should trust you.”

“You should always trust me. After all, I am the best.” They toss hair over their shoulder and wink at him.

“I guess.”

“You know you love me~” he sing-songs.

“Unfortunately.” He still smiles at him though.

“Well, you’re stuck with me!” He flashes the silver ring on his finger.

“I can live with that. Probably.” Sirius beams at him, kissing him. His coffee’s going to get cold, but Remus can’t find it in him to care as he kisses his fiancé. Fiancé.

When they pull apart, they’re both smiling. “I love you.”

“Love you more!” he beams.

Remus feels like bursting, he’s so happy. A warm, yellow tinted giddiness rises in his chest, and he laughs.

Sirius grins back at him, gray eyes sparkling.

“So. Butterfly gardens?”

“Yeah.”

“And then to James and Lily?”

“Of course.” He takes a breath, before kisses are peppered against his cheeks.

“Awesome!”

“Yep.” He can’t stop smiling, overwhelmingly happy.

(They do go to the butterfly gardens, and Remus takes too many pictures of Sirius.) (One of his favorites is his wallpaper now—a picture of a blue and black butterfly perched on their finger, and Sirius’ most genuine smile.)

(James makes fun of him later for it, but Remus merely gestures at all the pictures in the Potter house.)

(He hasn’t had a red letter day like this in a while.)

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for the asks, how about 19, 25, and 38? :)

thanks for the ask love!

19. A fact about your personality.

Uh, I'm like the physical embodiment of a golden retriever, so

25. My idea of a perfect date

Oh!!! Going to a museum, or a bookstore, and visiting the gardens!

38. My childhood career choice

A vet, actually!

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wait i didn't mean to ask that on anon how did that happen

i do not know, but oh well

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hellooo

hey!! how are you doin love?