Remus: look, we’re under the mistletoe. You know what that means (;

Sirius: moony that’s not mistletoe

Later that night

Sirius: [waking up at 3 am] oh my god, he was flirting with me

Lily:omg James is so annoying. I can’t believe im gonna sleep with him

Remus: well you don’t have to sleep with him.

Lily:nah I know but I’m still going to

Sirius:if being gay isn’t contagious then why do I have homosexual thoughts whenever I’m around Remus?

James:uhh…

Remus: how’s the most amazing person in the world doing today?

Sirius: I’m o-

James: (not reading the room) I’m great thanks for asking

I just finished “all the young dudes” after reading it for two days straight and fuuuuuuucccckkkk. It hurts!

Ok first of all. Its amazing! The writing is so good and the characterisation is on point. Wolfstar is portrayed so well and I ship them so much now.

James and lily were amazing in it as well as Mary and Marlene.

The plot(non canon) was so thought out and played off so well.

And yeah I did cry for the last like 15 chapters.

But I highly recommend it if you haven’t already read it.

sirius watches ratatouille and reverts to calling peter and remus ‘remy’ for the rest of eternity

remus: so, i heard you like bad boys.

sirius: no, not really.

remus: oh thank god.

sirius: what’s wrong?

remus: this flim is making me cry.

sirius: *punching the tv* what the fuck is your problem?

remus: i can’t believe we’re locked in this room together

sirius: *throwing the key out of the window* truly unfortunate

sirius: a fly flew into my ear! it’s gonna eat my brain!

remus: it’s going to starve.

james: knowledge is knowing that a tomato is a fruit. but wisdom is not putting it in a fruit salad.

sirius: philosophy is wondering if that means ketchup is a smoothie.

remus:

remus: common sense is knowing that ketchup isn’t a damn smoothie you twat

therapist: and what do we say when we feel this way?

remus: i do be kinda depressed doe

therapist:no

remus: everyone forgot my birthday…

sirius: happy birthday love!

james: happy birthday moony!

peter: have a happy one mate!

me: i didn’t forget :)

sirius: if i ever die, i am going to haunt this school. i’ll randomly open and close doors. i’ll trow a book at someone every time they were being an asshole. i’d be an awesome ghost.

remus:

remus: if you ever die-

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The night before

“Remus.”

Sirius choked out through the fire. Remus could see only his face appear in the fire he had set just outside of his tent. He was on a mission for the Order, therefore owling letters was too risky, so Sirius and him decided this was a safer and more beneficial (in light of the fact that they could see each other) way of communication.

“Pads, how are you? Is everything okay?”

“It is, its fine, I just wanted to talk to you, ‘s all.” said Sirius quietly. Remus sighed.

The thing was that there was no such thing as ‘just talking’, or at least Remus thought so. There was a war going on strongly, their best friends were hiding somewhere and it felt like he was waiting for bad news to strike him. Just talking made him nervous because they felt normal, and things were everything but normal.

“When are you coming back?” Sirius asked.

Remus didn’t actually know when he was coming back, but he knew it was soon. He hoped it was soon, “Soon. Okay? Don’t worry about me.”

“Right. Okay.”

There was a long silence. But it wasn’t uncomfortable, because Remus and Sirius could sit in each other’s presence for twelve years and say absolutely nothing, and it still wouldn’t be weird. They guessed it was love.

Love. How to think about love when the point of war is hate? It was so easy loving Sirius. They were just twenty-one and already engaged and it was so easy being in love.

“Remus, there is something I’d like to tell you. I’m not the-“ Sirius was cut off.

“Shit, shit, shit. I can’t hear you anymore. I’ll talk to you tomorrow, yeah? I love you.”

“O-oh, okay. I miss you.” said Sirius, upset that he didn’t tell Remus what he wanted to, but it’s fine, i’ll tell him tomorrow, he thought.

“I miss you too. But when all this is over we will be a proper family, you’ll see.” Remus whispered.

And the connection broke.

It was 30th October 1980.

any girl:*exists*

sirius: where’s the flavor?

sirius: what is it called when you kill your friend?

james:homiecide!

remus:murder

sirius: yeah you follow me on social media but will you follow me into war?

remus: shut the fuck up