Can’t Wait To Visit Someday

Sirius accompanying Remus to the Hogwarts Library.

[Another oldie I wasn’t a fan of and never bothered with returning to, but posting it bc I’ve been so lax with being present on here. Sorry for that. Life got hectic but I love you all 💕]

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"The sense of me" by Mud Flow & "Patterns" by Matthew and Me (I couldn’t choose) ♡

Sirius tried to carve info on the walls of his cell in Azkaban, after he starts to realize that one day he’ll forget Remus.

And although the dementors make him relieve his worst memories forever, nothing terrifies him more than the thought of forgetting Remus. He thinks about the way his lips had felt against his and he resists the urge to touch them, scared of losing the memory. He knows that he would feel the same pain he felt, when James died. So, that’s why he starts writting about Remus’ appearance. The colour of his eyes and hair, the way he tilts his head back when he smiles, the sound of his sweet laughter, habits, likes, dislikes... everything.

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One summer, Remus returns home from the farmer’s market to find a large black dog sitting by his front door, basking in the afternoon sun. When it hears his footsteps, the dog raises its head and jumps to its feet, tail wagging and tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. Remus rushes forward, pulling the dog into a warm embrace. What the hell are you doing here? The dog only whines, his jowls undeniably smiling.

Remus tells his parents that the dog must be a stray and that he can’t possibly leave him to bake in the summer heat, so he brings the dog inside and up to his room. Before he can even shut the door, there’s a very handsome boy standing behind him, arms snaking around his waist and pulling him towards the bed. Sirius’ fingers rake through Remus’ hair, tracing the scars over his cheeks. Couldn’t wait to see you, Moony.

Sometimes Remus has a hard time falling asleep because he’s too busy watching Sirius, the slow rise and fall of his chest, long lashes fluttering against his cheeks, the moonlight caressing his alabaster skin. In the fleeting moments of midnight, Sirius wakes suddenly, and Remus holds him tight, thinking he’s had a bad dream, prepared to kiss the nightmares away. Instead, Sirius blinks slowly, fingers tracing the lines of Remus’ jaw, a strange look on his face. You’re my best friend. His eyes close moments later, sighing as he nestles his nose against Remus’ neck, lulled to sleep by the steady rhythm of Remus’ heartbeat. It’s in those silent moments laying in the dark that Remus knows he’s in love. Truly, deeply, irrevocably in love.

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character poster: andromeda tonks née black

andromeda’s sisters are still here because they made lovely, respectable pure-blood marriages, but andromeda married a muggle-born, so…

Sirius (to Remus): You taught me that a man can rule his emotions, but i can't. I can't help, that i love you more than i've loved anything in my entire life.

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