somewhere, something
Universe 81,205,621,311
Happy birthday to the lovely @kaaaaaaarf !! I hope you have a much better day than these two are having <333
Everything is eerily normal for how far away from home he must be. A bit futuristic, perhaps, given the tiny portable computer in his back pocket. And heâs fairly certain heâs in New York City. But itâs hardly the alien world he mightâve imagined a universe in the billions to be. So whatâs the catch? He follows his rune to a bar called The Loupâ not exactly the old man pub that is Remusâs usual scene. Thatâs the first sign that something is off. The next is the sight of Remus behind the DJ booth, wearing a band t-shirt under a suit blazer. A nice suit blazer. Odd. And his set is good . A seamlessly blended mix of genres, oscillating between croudpleasers and more experimental music. Sirius even recognises a few of the songsâmusic so good itâs transcended eighty-one billion universes. Between sets, Sirius finds Remus outside, smoking menthols. Heâs met with a glare. âHey stalker.â Is that a joke? He canât tell. âHeyâŚâ âWhatâs up your arse? Or is that the problem?â Remus pouts mockingly, the harshness of it at odds with his singsongy Welsh accent. âAre you back to beg for my cock?â âErâŚâ âGo on then, prissy English cunt. Beg.â














