Moony And Padfoot

‘I got you Moony’

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.

Two words. James Potter.

Do you pronounce it as “The real Slytherin hero who deserved better” or “Regulus Black”? ✨

i love interacting with y’all!

You will never ever annoy me if you

Send me random anons

reply to my posts

send me an ask

reblog me

talk to me

say hello

give me random love

“bother” me

So please stop thinking otherwise.

I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret.

Sirius secretly sends Remus little notes all December, then reveals himself on Christmas

December 1st 

Your eyes are mesmerizing I could watch them for hours

- Xoxo 

December 3rd 

I hope you have a good day, remember to smile. It makes you miles prettier. Not that you’re not already stunning.

- Xoxo 

December 9th 

I love you

- Ღ 

December 11th 

I would wait a whole lifetime for you. 

- Seriously 

“I love you? Wow. Are you sure you have no idea who this is?” 

Remus sighed and shrugged, taking the folded paper from James’s hand and tucking it back inside his pocket neatly. That was the thing. The notes were always short, barely two sentences at the most, written in a script that looked somehow familiar to him but he had yet to pin how. The notes could barely mean anything. They were just pieces of paper, right? 

But Remus hung onto them. It had been almost two weeks now and every two days, without fail, he would wake up to another small folded paper next to his bed. James and Peter swore they never saw anyone enter their dorm, it was theirs after all and no one else should have been able to get in without them noticing. 

“Maybe they’re levitating them through the window?” Sirius offered one morning while tossing his tie around his neck. Remus had cocked an eyebrow and asked, “Who would go to all that trouble?” 

Sirius grinned and shrugged. “Who knows, Moony. I mean, who wouldn’t?” 

Remus frowned. “What do you mean by that?” 

“I mean…you’re you.” Sirius uttered a slightly awkward laugh before leaving the room with a wave. “C’mon it’s time for breakfast, don’t take forever coming down.” 

Keep reading

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Remus: I'm pretty sure this is the worst form of torture ever

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Sirius and James: is he ok-