Sometimes Remus Has A Hard Time Falling Asleep Because He’s Too Busy Watching Sirius, The Slow Rise

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Wolfstar fans, if you like angst with a happy ending, read this if you haven’t already!!! It’s so good, properly written and the emotions in this one are... *chef’s kiss* So pure, so strong.

James: hey, Remus, what’s on your mind?

Remus: * Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black. Sirius Black *

James: Remus?

Remus: nothing

waxing , f a d i n g  oh, Remus…

Kenneth Rexroth, from Sacramental Acts: Love Poems, “She is Away”

Whenever Remus felt self-conscious about his scars, Sirius took his face between his hands and lightly kissed each one. as he did so, he whispered, “I love every single scar. I love you, i’m here and i’m not going anywhere.”

Fly Me To The Moon (wolfstar)

“Come dance with me Moony.” Sirius was holding out his hand to Remus, who was sat on their couch.

you are all i long for

“Let me finish grading this paper.” Sirius gently put the papers to the side, ignoring Remus’s protests.

all i worship and adore

“You need a break babe, come on it’s your favorite.” He wasn’t wrong, Sinatra was one of his favorite artists. Remus broke out to a grin as Sirius pulled him up.

in other words, please be true

Sirius leaned his head on Remus’s chest while they let the music play.

in other words, i love you

JKR really wrote Wolfstar to be so incredibly gay and then she’s like “Nope they were not in love they’re just besties 😁” Mmmhm okay yeaahh suuureee. She even wrote Harry noticing Remus stare at Sirius and he didn’t even notice himself staring at men most of the time. He was THAT obvious, but as we all know this woman is absolutely terrible anyways. People’s existence and acceptance is not up for debate. Terfs suck.

When Regulus gets Sorted into Slytherin and officially ripped away from his older brother, Sirius takes the loss hard, not quite used to the radio silence or seeing his brother on the opposite side of the battlefield. He misses talking to his little brother, so he hatches a brilliant idea. He marches up to Regulus one afternoon, face contorted in anger, and yells, comment allez vous? Tu me manques! Regulus’ eyebrows furrow in confusion as Sirius stares at him, waiting for an answer, and then he understands. Je vais bien. Tu me manques aussi! Their loud voices draw a crowd, students only too excited to see the Black Brothers fighting, unaware that they’re really just confessing how much they miss each other. It’s a clever code that allows them to speak on occasion, just enough for Sirius to know that his little brother still loves him, that he hasn’t lost him quite yet.