“Can I kiss the teacher or is it immoral?”
“Sirius, you’re not my student.”
“Yeah, but you’re such a prude when you’re in your teacher mode.”
“What? I’m not!”
“Yes! You are.”
“Ok. Maybe. But… we are not at school… this just our kitchen so…”
sirius who wears leather jackets and paints his nails black and rides a motorbike and grew up in a violent angry house who else could he have fallen for but remus who is soft and sweet, who bites his nails and has brown curls that turn golden in the sunlight and falls asleep in armchairs, who is gentle and forgiving. sirius who always thought the world was violent and angry but who met remus and realised the world has love and softness as well
Remus Lupin, a quiet visual arts student, had always preferred solitude and sketchbooks over social gatherings.
However, during an end of semester performance showcase, he found himself in a darkened theater, his eyes glued to the stage as Sirius Black, the star of the performing arts program, took center stage, commanding attention with effortless grace and raw, genuine expressions.
The performance left Remus breathless as he realized that art could live and breathe, just as Sirius did on stage.
Remus had always appreciated beauty in art, but this moment made him see it in a whole new way
what if remus kisses sirius haha how weird would that be
Sirius Black/Remus Lupin
Mature
12,197 words
modern AU, non-magical AU, established relationship, grief/mourning, aliens, past human experimentation, past torture, past noncon, past mpreg, past forced pregnancy, past non-consensual body modification, stitches, open ending
It has been exactly a year since Remus disappeared, when he suddenly returns—with a baby.
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