NETFLIX ORIGINAL SERIES: The Marauders

honestly that part in achilles come down by gang of youths is such a perfect song that encaptures sirius’ relationship with his mom and the way he sees remus as a positive light. tw// implied sewer slide

normal -> walburga

in parentheses -> remus

in bold -> both

and here sirius is achilles

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You want the acclaim

The mother of mothers (it's not worth it Achilles)

More poignant than fame

Or the taste of another (don't listen Achilles)

But be real and just jump

You dense motherfucker (you're worth more, Achilles)

You will not be more

Than a rat in the gutter (so much more than a rat)

You want my opinion (no one asked your opinion)

My opinion you've got

You asked for my counsel (no one asked for your thoughts)

I gave you my thoughts

Be done with this now

And jump (get) off the roof

Can you hear me Achilles?

I'm talking to you

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so remus is basically the voice in sirius’ head thay keeps him sane, even if remus is physically not there with sirius. remus’ “voice” is the one arguing walburga, even if it isn’t aloud, sirius still hears it in his head and that’s all rhay matters. remus grounds him.

my favorite black sister *sigh*

“As she moved forward into the room, Mrs Tonks’s resemblance to her sister Bellatrix became much less pronounced: Her hair was a light soft brown and her eyes were wider and kinder.”

Remus finishing reading The Secret History and just sobbing into Sirius’ shoulder, while clutching onto his shirt and him being held close by Sirius. Remus can’t even explain why he’s crying bc that book is a fucking emotional rollercoaster.

remus lupin: ‘astronomy’ sketch practice

ib: neimi kanani on pinterest

drawn by me <3

oh my thank you very much 💞✨

@ all my mutuals and the person reading this rn!

Freeze! Your under arrest for being so lovely🥰 copy this message to 10 other blog that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beatiful

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@melochy @crimsonsolace @ask-some-retired-teachers @cherrywolf @colour-anon

Remus tells Sirius he loves him at least a hundred times a day, hoping that, eventually, Sirius will allow himself to feel like he can be loved. It was difficult, at first, seeing his eyes well up every time those three words left Remus’ mouth, the wave of doubt washing over him, but now, the tears are gone, and in their place, rosy cheeks and a shrewd grin. I love you, but that’s the stupidest idea I’ve ever heard. I’m going to the library, love you. Don’t be silly, you know I love you. The final I love you comes at night, when the boys are laying together in bed, legs tangled together and heads sharing the same pillow. I can’t give you all the love you deserve, but we’ll start with this. I love you, Remus whispers, pulling Sirius in close and kissing him softly.

♥️

Forget regular presents. I’m waiting for the day someone gives me their favorite book annotated with all their thoughts and ideas.