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Lord Sirius and Lord James 🤲

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James all laid out on a bed, waiting too be devoured~

Edit: By Sirius of course.

Modern au, crack ass texts as usual.

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Daily Prongsfoot Thought 010

James spends a good chunk of his life not fully understanding how hot he is. I know, that sounds impossible, but consider: He’s spent as much of his life as possible, from age 11 on, with Sirius Black. It’s not like James thinks he’s hideous or something, he knows he was a cute kid, but 11-year-old Sirius Black looked like one of Effie’s china dolls that she kept out of reach once James started walking (and had to repair anyway because, well, James). Once a few years passed, it was impossible to notice that Sirius was already eye-catching, though his early height and generally cool-towards/others attitude meant he was never the type adults cooed over (unlike bright-eyed James, with his big grin). And once puberty kicked in? I mean, James might wear glasses but he isn’t blind.

This never bothered James, though; on the contrary, he was proud! Look at how amazing his best friend is! Damn straight everyone stared when they walked into the Yule Ball! James has no idea that people were also staring at him, because… Well, why would you ever look at anything else when Sirius Black is standing there, all sleek and regal? James is so used to automatically looking to Sirius, often to the exclusion of others, that it seems natural for people to do so, too.

When they finally get together, James will finally experience self-consciousness for the first time in his life, and Sirius will be utterly bewildered to realize what and why. The problem is solved when Sirius resolves to spend the rest of their life telling James how much he loves his toned build, his flyaway hair, his hazel eyes that turn gold in the light, the strong line of his jaw, that firm yet eminently squeezable ass, the way James’ mouth curves into a pout or a smile and shapes itself around Sirius’—

Sirius appreciates every part of James, is what I’m saying, and James returns the sentiment, and honestly, they’re both pretty ridiculous about it well into their sunset years, wrinkles and graying hair and all.

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Happy Hot Prongsfoot Friday! Have a quick, messy drawing of the boys kissing on a log as boys do.

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James at the end of a PowerPoint on why Sirius should f*ck him. A waste of time really, Sirius would do it with just one heated glance thrown his way by James.

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James:

He loses it when Sirius says these to him.

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Prongsfoot, what's in my bag. Info on items down below.

I can see Sirius wanting healthy snacks. Yes, that is a handkerchief from his family. The mans is a posh boy. Also can see him struggle to let it go. Is fond of it. He combos both the sketchbook as a journal BUT it's because I didn't wanna draw two. XD His advanced runes is beacuse he is always ahead in class so he has to kinda teach himself or challenge himself. Yes, that's a photo of him and james~ They both have the mirror. I decided to make it handheld. Hahahhahaa.

James has a poetry book because he enjoys poetry, writing and reading. And a journal to fill with his thoughts, poems, ideas. He picked sweets as his snack. XD I actually draw out the map, like made the whole logo and what not. It was *painful*. Hahhahahaa. Am proud of how this came out, both of them.

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Prongsfoot is the couple that leaves an impression on others. Some wonder how they can stand such intensity in a relationship, some are afraid.

The way they recall every detail of the other, making inside jokes that date back to literally their first week of being friends. Sirius and James mind so filled with the person they love most. People wonder how they don't get tired of it. It's impossible for prongsfoot though.

Life is boring the moment the other leaves the room.

Though it doesn't mean they are *always* together. It's just that in their minds and hearts, the other is always present at the forefront.

They are eternal love, they are passionate love, they are quiet love when they let themselves feel the hurt they pretend not to feel in the public eye but do so in front of the other. They are the kind of love that is so subconscious, one will bring out the right pair of shoes the other hasn't even decided to wear yet but they got it right on the mark.

One soul in two separate bodies.