Whiskeyinamug - Whis

Sirius: fuck the Blacks

Remus: honey, you are a Black

Sirius: exactly, come here

“James formed the Marauders” “James made all the Marauders feel loved” “James taught Sirius how to appreciate hugs” “James never overlooked Peter” “James always let Remus complain to him” “James always defended his friends” okay so when is it JAMES’ turn

James: What's wrong, Pads? You've been mopey all day

Sirius, in a broken voice: Moony said he doesn't love me anymore

James: WHAT!??

Remus: I just said it's too hot to cuddle!

Sirius: All by myself

Remus: It's 40 bloody degrees!

Sirius: Don't wanna be all by myself

She's a 10 but she cries over dead gay wizards from the 70s.

james potter and sirius black are so in-sync that I imagine sirius coming out to james went something like this.

*sirius enters the dorm*

sirius: prongs, we need to talk.

james: *sits up* what's up.

sirius: I'm gay.

james: ...

sirius: ...

james: can I—

sirius: yes.

james: *gets up and hugs him* are you—

sirius: I'm fine.

james: does your mother—

sirius: no, but when she—

james: you know you're welcome—

sirius: I know.

james: ok, good ... wait, was it—

sirius: yes.

james: does he—

sirius: no.

james: you haven't—

sirius: not yet.

james: but you do plan—

sirius: yes.

james: well, go get him, tiger!

sirius: *leaves*

james: *smiles fondly to himself*

peter: ... what the fuck just happened?

“James no.”

- a book by Lily Potter, co authored by Remus Lupus and Sirius Black, introduction by Euphamia and Fleamont “Monty” Potter, with excerpts from the sequel by Harry Potter.

Sirius Black likes his hair braided because it not only makes him feel pretty but because Remus braids it for him and that's the most beautiful part.

Remus Lupin is cigarette burns in knitted jumpers, tea stained journals, mismatched socks, late night study sessions and unfinished poety about the stars

sirius black who drives with one hand on the steering wheel, who helps peter tie his tie, who draws on his arms in class, who always hands in his essays last minute, yet perfectly written and always well over the requested length, who wears huge boots and jeans too large for him and a leather jacket one size too big, who loves the beach and the sea, who pierced his nose in his dorm’s bathroom with a sewing needle, who only listens to james, whose favourite weather is the cold winter because the wind sends shivers through his bones, making him feel something, who leans put the window when he smokes in their dorm because james always complains the smoke, who does crosswords in pen and ink because he knows he’s not wrong, who hurts the people he hates and longs for the people he loves, who is reckless and determined and intelligent and arrogant, who’s loyal as a dog and whose words are as sharp as knives.

wolfstar are definitely the kind of couple to go grocery shopping where remus is trying so hard to just stick to their grocery list, while sirius is throwing in anything and everything that looks even remotely interesting. remus tries, but can’t even tell him no because sirius is so genuinely excited and adorable