Remus Lupin And Sirius Black - Tumblr Posts
sirius & remus from “not another band au” 🖤🖇
Sirius "you love me?" Black
Remus "I'd be insane not to" Lupin
James : You like his voice??
Sirius : I like his everything.
Sirius throws his head laughing, his smile stretching all over his face.
Remus couldn't look away.
Sirius glances at him with a questioning look is his eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that".
"You make it hard not to"
Sirius dies.
Remus : Dance with me?
Sirius : You don't dance.
Remus : For you, I'd do anything.
wolfstar poem
My heart aches in agony
My eyes yearn for his light
My ears seek for his laughter
The star dims
For my soul has no other
And our bond is forever broken
Braids
"Moons," Sirius moaned, crawling onto Remus's lap and placing his head on his chest. "Head hurts."
Remus stared down at his boyfriend, concern in his heart. "Did you take a potion, baby?" he murmured, eyebrows knit.
"Hmm," the other boy murmured, but he refused to move.
"What if I play with your hair, love?" Remus offered, already carding his fingers through the inky locks. "You usually like that."
And Sirius nodded again, already moaning softly as Remus moved his hands, acting more like a kitten than the dog they both knew he could turn into.
It only took minutes. As Remus combed through Sirius's locks, he noticed his boyfriend nod off, his head becoming heavier on Remus's chest. He knew that Sirius often got headaches from lack of sleep- a result of nightmares and anxiety. Physical affect was a comfort he often sought out in these moments.
And even though he knew Sirius was asleep, Remus decided to keep playing with the other boys hair. He thought, perhaps, he could try to braid it. It didn't seem hard, and Sirius looked lovely with his hair pulled back after Lily plaited it. Little pieces always feel out and framed his face perfectly, making Remus want to reach out and kiss him with all the love and tenderness he deserved.
So he set to his task, quickly realizing that it wasn't nearly as easy as he thought. Tongue pocking through his lips in concentration, he focused, poking errant hairs into his masterpiece as he went, trying his best to smooth down bumps and make a pattern. Even though he succeeded in confusing himself more often than not, by the end of a half-hour, he found that he'd created a decent braid, if he did say so himself.
Then James and Peter walked in, rousing Sirius from his slumber, making him sit up and look around blearily.
"Oi, Pads! What the hell died on your head, mate?" James asked, stifling a laugh as he took in the sight, making Sirius look to Remus before hopping off him and heading to the bathroom.
A bark of laughter was heard even from Remus's bed. "Moony!" Sirius called, walking back to him and folding into his arms. "Did you try to braid my hair?"
"Yes," Remus grumbled, a bit abashed. "It always looks so beautiful when Lily does it, and-"
"It looks perfect, Moons," Sirius grinned, patting the back of his head. "Erm...maybe we can just ask Lily to give you some...pointers, yeah?"
And when Remus gave him another once-over, taking in the multiple knots he'd accidentally tied, he nodded in defeat.