Monbeauloup - Our Tragedy Was Written In The Stars

this is wonderful <3

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Sirius tried to carve info on the walls of his cell in Azkaban, after he starts to realize that one day he’ll forget Remus.

And although the dementors make him relieve his worst memories forever, nothing terrifies him more than the thought of forgetting Remus. He thinks about the way his lips had felt against his and he resists the urge to touch them, scared of losing the memory. He knows that he would feel the same pain he felt, when James died. So, that’s why he starts writting about Remus’ appearance. The colour of his eyes and hair, the way he tilts his head back when he smiles, the sound of his sweet laughter, habits, likes, dislikes... everything.

honestly that part in achilles come down by gang of youths is such a perfect song that encaptures sirius’ relationship with his mom and the way he sees remus as a positive light. tw// implied sewer slide

normal -> walburga

in parentheses -> remus

in bold -> both

and here sirius is achilles

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You want the acclaim

The mother of mothers (it's not worth it Achilles)

More poignant than fame

Or the taste of another (don't listen Achilles)

But be real and just jump

You dense motherfucker (you're worth more, Achilles)

You will not be more

Than a rat in the gutter (so much more than a rat)

You want my opinion (no one asked your opinion)

My opinion you've got

You asked for my counsel (no one asked for your thoughts)

I gave you my thoughts

Be done with this now

And jump (get) off the roof

Can you hear me Achilles?

I'm talking to you

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so remus is basically the voice in sirius’ head thay keeps him sane, even if remus is physically not there with sirius. remus’ “voice” is the one arguing walburga, even if it isn’t aloud, sirius still hears it in his head and that’s all rhay matters. remus grounds him.

Lily and Remus: We have extremely high standards and expectations!

Sirius and James: *Desperately trying to lick their own elbows*

Remus: What the hell have we gotten ourselves into.

Lily: Apparently our standards are shit.

Remus: There are three ways to do things: the right way, the wrong way and the Sirius way.

James: Isn't that just the wrong way?

Remus: Yeah, but faster.

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.

ugh my heart

Parallels

House of Black aesthetics

just remembered that The Prisoner of Azkaban is my favorite Harry Potter movie  and Rem is my favorite character