When Regulus Gets Sorted Into Slytherin And Officially Ripped Away From His Older Brother, Sirius Takes

i can NOT with an ounce of me believe that lily didn't trust remus with her life.

same tbh. they were so important for each other.

sirius started having butterflies for remus in 3rd year but he thought it was because he appreciated and cared for him until he realised he didn’t even get that for james

I feel like Remus is one of those cat people who can sleep anytime they want to, like he’ll literally just lay his head down on Sirius’ lap and fall asleep straight away. Sirius will 100% pretend to be irritated but will sit there and stroke Remus’ hair until he falls asleep too.

i dont want to think critically i just want to read about sirius and remus finding each other after azkaban....relearning all the things they’d forgotten about each other....first kiss after 13 years.....first “i love you” since they were 21.....remembering all the little quirks and habits they’d built together.....

Sirius Black: You love me, right, Moony?

Remus Lupin: Normally, I’d say yes without hesitation, but I feel like this is going somewhere and I don’t like it.

Ok, but this just radiates Remus as the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor energy...

I’m really attached to the Andrew Garfield fancast and can't picture anyone else as Remus by now

"I know someday you'll have a beautiful life

I know you'll be a star

In somebody else's sky

But why

Why

Why can't it be

Oh can't it be mine?"

I was listening to Pearl Jam again and...

“I love everything you hate about yourself.”

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.