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remus making pasta at 3 am because sirius is hungry, but the sleeves of his sweater keep coming down, and his hands are greasy so he turns to sirius, who’s yapping about something sitting on the counter, and just holds his hand out so sirius can pull his sleeves back up, sirius completely misunderstands what he’s asking, and hops off the counter and confusedly wraps his arms around him, remus just sighs and rests his cheek on his head, pulling him closer

wolfstar is fully if you die i die couple. Some animals can die only because their loved one died, there are so many cases like this with people too and for me, that’s the most wolfstar thing, they can’t live without each other

wolfstar touching feet under the table, wolfstar brushing hands while walking together, wolfstar fixing each other’s collar just to have an excuse to touch, wolfstar hugging for way longer than is socially acceptable, wolfstar always choosing to sit side by side, wolfstar knowing exactly how the other takes their tea and making it without asking, wolfstar borrowing each other's clothes and never giving them back, wolfstar saving every letter they've ever written to each other, wolfstar having a smile they only save for one another, wolfstar giving each other whispered but meaningful compliments, wolfstar being incredibly, quietly, painfully sweet. wolfstar, wolfstar, wolfstar, wolfstar, wolfstar.

Sirius "my head is full of poison and my heart is full of doubt, i got toxins in my bloodstream you tried hard to suck em out" Black

cant tell if i relate to regulus or sirius more

rockstar sirius, whose bracelet gets snagged on remus's sweater, when he's passing by him or something and as he tries to remove it, he tries to make small talk with remus, who is this blushing, stuttering mess, because this literal angel like man is so close, talking to him, and he smells soo good, and sirius sees this and thinks who is this loser....i want him

I yearn for sirius black catholic guilt internalised homophobia in ways I can’t describe

And in these next 50 years you will eat so many delicious meals, laugh so many times with so many people you love, shout and scream and sing and cry and smile so hard your face hurts. And you will see such beautiful sunsets and feel fresh cold air on your face and feel warm and safe wrapped up in your favourite winter coat.