skienstar

james assumes everyone is his friend until proven otherwise. sometimes even after they’ve proven otherwise.

james has zero sense of danger but an incredible sense of timing. he always says the worst possible thing at exactly the wrong moment.

james is the type of vampire who refuses to drink from blood bags because “it tastes like watered-down sadness,” but also refuses to drink from people because “that’s unethical, sirius.” so he spends half his immortal existence dizzy, dramatic, and leaning against walls like he’s about to faint.

hc regulus has a secret window alcove on the third floor where he escapes from everyone. the marauders found it once. sirius felt like he entered a sacred ancient temple. james immediately sat on the sill like he owned it.

james potter has the type of optimism that is both inspiring and deeply concerning. like he’ll fall off his broom, tumble twenty feet, crash into the stands, stand up with grass in his hair and go, “that could’ve been worse :)” and everyone is like “james, YOUR ARM.”

mary macdonald gives the marauders unsolicited skincare advice. she threatened to put sunscreen on sirius by force.

remus absolutely has a “professor voice” he unconsciously uses when he explains things; sirius finds it stupidly hot and james finds it stupidly funny.

regulus's pet peeves are: loud chewing, people breathing too loudly, sirius wearing his clothes, sirius existing near his things, being ignored when he knows he is right and sloppy spellcasting

remus owns a cardigan that sirius loves so much he basically steals custody of it; they pass it back and forth like it's a relationship contract.

lazy morning sex with sirius sprawled over remus (*•؎ •*)