lupxn asked: ∞
send me a ∞ for my muse's reaction to your muse asking them for a dance
ALL.
teal hair was imparted into his vision, and there was a moment of...PRIDE...for the boy born midst a war. but Lupin was old and tired and much more scarred when it ended. Edward was a tall boy now, almost reaching his own chest. A G R I N broke upon his face and he doesn't turn to see how his wife reacts to his smilling. He knows she's shocked, and her hair is probably yellow. Pink ? But all he can think now is to swoop the boy into his arms as the festivities of the Order play. E v e r y o n e l i v e s, it seeps into his mind.
WAS.
there's a childish and shocked laughter into his shoulder, and small arms wrap around his neck. "d a n c e, father, dance," he boy coos, he couldn't get his r's right and Teddy never really did control his slight lisp. the soft glow of orange lights a lit his S M I L E and set fire to his hair. the t-shirt on his frame is big, but it fits him well; and the bruises on his arms...well. he was never good at quidditch himself.
so remus held the boy. "spin," and he spun. he was his son's keeper. with his forehead buried into a mane of ocean foam hair, he breathed it in. this was F A M I L Y? it was like a drug. like a breath of fresh air when all he's been smelling all his life isblood, death, and smoke. he laughed. Teddy threw his head back.
W E L L
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