#out of frame

[dissvicious]

Nina isn't good enough for KidKiller, got it . She gonna bang a god

[wolfstar-fic-recs]

Out of frame

by littlespider98

WC: 3k words

Rating: teen and up audiences

Summary:

Everyone thinks Remus Lupin is part of security—tall, broad-shouldered, silent at the edges of every room. In truth, he’s the tour photographer: the man behind the lens, always watching, never seen. He prefers it that way. Life is simpler when he stays out of frame—especially with Sirius Black, the band’s frontman and the source of more than one sleepless night. Sirius is everything Remus isn’t: wild, magnetic, impossible to ignore. But beneath the glitter and smoke is someone just as lost, just as lonely—and maybe just as tired of pretending. As the tour rolls across cities and chaos, Sirius keeps drifting closer, drawn to the quiet steadiness Remus can’t hide. And Remus, against every instinct, begins to hope that maybe being seen isn’t such a terrible thing after all. Because sometimes the most important story isn’t the one in the spotlight. It’s the one just out of frame—steady, soft, and waiting to be found.

Favourite tags:

'Rockstar Sirius Black' 'Photographer Remus Lupin'

Status: complete

And don't forget to show the authors some love while you're reading their works!!

[hatie]

out of frame

[its-a-hare-pom-pom]

[kagenoking]

I was wondering, what’s your favorite memory of this blog?

[Wow... I have a LOT. But to preface, some backstory is needed. I previously roleplayed Kyouya with many friends. Even after that time ended, I still had many ideas on how his life would be post-manga. I brought it up to my friend @broadswordandpistol who then enabled me to do this thing. LOL. Thank you by the way I remember being unsure of it at first. I was still between jobs... but I took a leap with the too much time I had in my hands. Then it became a way of entertaining those with too much time on their hands. ;) And the way I wrote Kyouya was very time-specific. He graduated highschool roughly 2007 or 2008, then went on to Harvard after that. In between job hunting and eventually lunch breaks at my then-job, I enjoyed working within the confines of that time period. Pouring research into 00s culture, reminiscing on the tech and challenges of that time, imagining places he might've went to. Right after work, I'd hop on my desktop, and start doodling answers on my dying wacom tablet. And boy, did I love dropping tiny easter eggs throughout the entries. From anime and manga references, to things I like, to inside jokes with friends... I loved queueing aesthetic posts and canon things that would hint on the next entry. I loved the planning, the challenge of creating a narrative with the questions I received. @timugamaileilani hands down sent the best material to work with iircc. There were times I answered on the spot too. Creatively avoiding or answering love confessions, sassing out on people who tried to bully Kyouya. One of my favorites was when this anon posing as a toddler called him a meanie. I love that he just drove off BYE his Rolls-Royce. 🤣🤣🤣

Ahhh, I have so many fond memories of this blog. Thank you for this trip down memory lane!]

[therealspamtongspamtonlol]

Does the sky in any darkworld ever look like the mural behind you, or is that the only real looking sky here?

[ * you hear some rustling, then it stops.]

..shoot..

uh.. [ NO.] it’s always dark here. except for the shine of all of the [ LED ] lights.

[ * 3/15 out of frame asks.]

[of-fear-and-love]