Dec 9, 2018
@padfootism Send me 🔮 for a starter of my character making a prediction
“If you keep doing that, I am going to bite you.” Regulus mumbled more to his knees than to Sirius who really shouldn’t have been there and yet--and yet. Regulus had used Sirius’ acceptances that they should go elsewhere to get the hell out of the party--which, if Sirius realized anything at all (and maybe he didn’t), should have lead him to understand Regulus’ innate disinterest in... well, whatever this was.
But here Sirius was. Or Sirius’ shoes were--which were a lot less appealing then the ones he (she?) had been wearing the other night.
"Sincerely,” Regulus continued, mustering up a squint up at Sirius. “What do you want?”
