family line by conan gray but it’s literally just sirius black

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family line by conan gray but it’s literally just sirius black
remus lupin and never being anyone’s first choice
remus lupin who still cries looking at how beautiful sirius is, even though they’ve been together for years
sirius black who still cries looking at how beautiful remus is, even though they’ve been together for years
wolfstar who is so overwhelmingly sappy over eachother, even though they’ve been together for years
did mclennon have any influence on wolfstar?
no one gets me like wolfstar does oh my GOD they’re so me it HURTS
Andromeda Black and Remus Lupin moodboard that I’m working on 🥰
Very soft vibes
Low stakes
No voldemort au
ugh i love it
when sirius left his abusive home, his first thought wasn’t to go to james’. james was his rock, his everything, with whom he could talk about anything and everything. which was the problem - talking. he didn’t feel much like talking, and knowing that james would expect him to, he wanted to seek remus. remus, a quiet comfort, where they could sit in silence for hours upon hours and they would understand. a tangle of unexplained feelings, yet they hold so much comfort to just be. but seeking remus, finding remus, when all he knew about his whereabouts was ‘welsh countryside’ when he was in central london, proved to be difficult. he ultimately decided to seek james, his other half, who expected sirius to talk, as anticipated. what sirius didn’t expect was to find remus already there. said he had a feeling he needed to be there. he thanked whatever power that brought remus there, brought remus to him.
remus was there when sirius didn’t feel like talking. remus was there when james panicked because sirius wouldn’t stop crying. remus was there when sirius started talking, not about that night, but about anything and everything. remus was there when sirius’ grief exploded into anger, despite the anger targeting him. remus was there when sirius cried and wouldn’t stop apologising for getting angry at him.
when sirius was ready to talk, remus was there. there to hold him and whisper quiet, reassuring words whenever he started struggling. it was james he opened up to, but remus was needed. if not for remus, sirius would never have found the confidence to open up, even to james.
as remus and sirius’ bond proved to be stronger than anticipated, james never felt a twinge of jealousy. any time sirius was willing, james was there, right by his side, even when sirius wasn’t willing to let go of remus. their sacred bond, that is not something one finds often. it’s rare and it’s beautiful. james knew he would never be replaced, sirius was his brother. what remus and sirius had, that was something different, something bigger. when james accidentally witnessed remus and sirius’ first kiss through the crack of sirius’ bedroom door near the end of the summer holidays, he wasn’t surprised. he had seen it coming. he knew things would be different, but in the end, things stayed the same. they were the same.