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impishtubist · 1 year
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hello @soloorganaas this is very rough and very unedited but I was seized by the need to cause some anti-R/T chaos and what better day to do that than on your birthday <3 here’s an OOTP missing-scene ficlet for you.
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“They’d make a cute couple, wouldn’t they?”
Sirius follows Molly’s gaze, but he only sees Remus and Tonks sitting together by the fire, heads bent over a book.
“Who?”
“Remus and Tonks!” she whispers. “Don’t you think so?”
Sirius laughs, but Molly doesn’t. “Wait, really? You can’t be serious.”
She frowns at him. “There’s no need to sound so incredulous. There are many people out there who’d be lucky to have him as a partner! Besides, he needs someone to look after him, the poor dear. He’s your best friend. You should be encouraging this!”
“Encouraging this,” Sirius repeats, bemused. “Right. Sure thing, Molly. I’ll just go…do some encouraging.” 
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The next morning, Sirius wakes Remus up with breakfast in bed. 
“What’s all this?” Remus asks groggily, staring at the three trays that are sitting on the bed, all of them overflowing with food.
“Apparently, you’re not being looked after properly,” Sirius says darkly.
“Did Molly tell you that?” Remus asks, his expression softening. He draws Sirius into a gentle kiss. “You look after me just fine, love.” 
Sirius grunts, but he’s heartened slightly when Remus picks up a plate of eggs and digs into them. 
“Er…Moony, have you noticed anything going on with Tonks lately?” he asks.
“Tonks? No,” Remus says, his brows knitting together in confusion.
“You don’t think she’s acting unusual or anything?”
“I don’t think so, but I don’t spend all that much time with her. Something wrong?”
Remus doesn’t know, then. He hasn’t caught on that Tonks has been flirting with him. Sirius could tell him…or he could wait and see how this plays out.
“Nope,” he says, plucking a grape from a bowl of fruit and popping it into his mouth. “Nothing at all.” 
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Sirius enters the kitchen one morning to find Remus leaning a hip against the countertop, deep in conversation with Tonks, who is standing far closer to him than is necessary given the otherwise-empty room.
“Listen, Remus, I--” Tonks breaks off as soon as she notices Sirius. 
“Morning,” Sirius says cheerfully, biting back a smile. “You two look cozy.”
“We are,” Tonks says, crossing her arms, “and we’re having an important conversation--”
“Oh, don’t let me interrupt you. Pretend I’m not here.” Sirius busies himself with the kettle. “Rem, you want your usual?”
“Afraid not. I’m on guard duty.” Remus checks his watch. “In fact, I should be off. I’ll see you later tonight.”
“I’ll be here,” Sirius says dryly.
As soon as the door swings shut behind Remus, Tonks rounds on him.
“Cockblocked by my own cousin!” Tonks hisses, pinching his arm. “Can’t you read the room?”
Sirius lifts an eyebrow at her, nonplussed. “Sorry, were you about to shag Remus in the kitchen at--” he checks his watch “--nine in the morning?”
Tonks blushes. “No, but he was about to kiss me! I know it! And now he’s on guard duty for the rest of the day, and I’ve got the night shift later.” 
“Tough break,” Sirius says. “Better luck next time, Tonks.” 
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Dumbledore, in a rare display of magnanimity, allows Harry to spend the holidays at Grimmauld. Harry’s friends decide they want to come with him, too, and so the house is once again overrun with Weasleys. Sirius is grateful for the company, he is, and there’s enough going on that he mostly manages to avoid Molly.
The festivities start well before the twenty-fifth. The kids arrive on the fourth night of Hanukkah, and Sirius is delighted to finally be able to share this part of himself with his godson. He recites the prayers while Remus shows Harry how to light the candles, and then they open presents, and after that Harry has a million questions that Sirius is only too happy to answer. 
Remus and Sirius bought Harry a joint present for Christmas, too. It’s not their holiday, but it was James and Lily’s, and they want to keep that alive for him. Harry greets them with a hug when they come downstairs on Christmas morning and starts gushing about his new defense books, and Sirius has to blink back tears. 
The party gets underway soon after that. Sirius levitates his gramophone downstairs and puts Remus in charge of music, and then he starts mixing drinks while Molly brings out tray after tray of food. The kids break out some games, and various members of the Order trickle in throughout the day. 
“Ugh, Sirius!” Harry complains the third time he’s caught under a sprig of rogue mistletoe. The first time had been with George, which had made Harry blush furiously, and the second time had been Molly, who had kissed him on the cheek. “This is embarrassing!”
Sirius gives him a loud, smacking kiss on the forehead, much to Harry’s chagrin. The mistletoe releases them and floats off to find a new set of victims. “Sorry, sprog. I’m not the one who charmed it.” 
“Can’t you do anything about it?”
“I can try,” Bill volunteers, but Molly quickly intervenes.
“No, no, leave it,” she says, and Sirius narrows his eyes at her. “It’s all in good fun.” 
“You…want us to leave up the mistletoe that Fred and George enchanted to be a pain in everyone’s arse?” Sirius asks incredulously. “You hate their pranks, Molly!”
“Not this one,” Molly hisses at him, casting a significant look over at Remus. Tonks has drifted over to him and is flipping through some of the albums he’s brought down, asking him about the various bands. 
Sirius turns away so she doesn’t see him roll his eyes.
It’s maybe half an hour later when it finally happens--the sprig of mistletoe traps both Remus and Tonks underneath it. Tonks, blushing furiously, tilts her head up for a kiss. Remus takes her hand instead and presses a kiss to the back of it, and the mistletoe releases them.
Sirius hopes that would be the end of it, but somehow Tonks only gets more starry-eyed. 
“He’s such a gentleman,” she says quietly to Sirius later as he mixes her another drink. 
“He certainly is,” Sirius agrees. It takes a lot for Remus to drop that gentlemanly demeanor, and usually doesn’t happen until Sirius is balls-deep in him. 
Kingsley Shacklebolt comes up to Sirius’s makeshift bar a few minutes later, and that’s when Sirius gets an idea.
“Find an excuse to get caught with me under that mistletoe,” Sirius murmurs in his ear as he passes over the drink, “and I’ll make it worth your while.” 
“Alright,” Kingsley says easily. Good man, Kingsley. Knows when to ask questions, and when to leave well enough alone.
Sirius has endured watching Tonks touch Remus’s shoulder, arm, or wrist no less than fifteen times when the mistletoe appears over his head again, and Kingsley appears at his side. Sirius cups the other man’s face and gives him a thorough snog. Kingsley’s big hands rest on his waist, and he gives as good as he gets, leaving Sirius more than a little breathless. 
The mistletoe zooms off, and Kingsley draws back.
“Did it help?” he murmurs. Sirius spots Remus over Kingsley’s shoulder, his expression stormy.
“We’re about to find out,” he murmurs back. 
“Excuse me,” Remus says, inserting himself between Kingsley and Sirius. “I need to have a word with Sirius.”
“Oh?” Sirius says. “A word about what, Remus?”
Remus kisses him. For a man allergic to public displays of affection, he certainly doesn’t seem to mind it right now, kissing Sirius until Sirius is dizzy with it.
“Er, Remus,” Tonks says. “The mistletoe is gone. You can stop kissing him now.” 
Remus breaks away from Sirius and raises an eyebrow at her. “I’ll kiss my boyfriend as often as I like, thanks.” 
Tonks’s mouth drops open. 
“Boyfriend?” she squeaks.
“Is that a surprise?”
“Yes, it is!” Tonks looks furious now. “I can’t believe you!” 
Remus looks questioningly at Sirius, who snorts. 
“You’re an oblivious idiot,” he says, lacing their fingers together. “But you’re my oblivious idiot.”
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mxlfoydraco · 1 year
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@soloorganaas this deserves to be showcased for how beautiful and fitting it is, I’m in painful love with a grave mistake
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swsapphics-ao3feed · 1 month
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by soloorganaas
The Armorer is the last person in the galaxy she ever should have wanted.
(She can’t imagine wanting anyone else.)
Words: 1266, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Star Wars - All Media Types, The Mandalorian (TV)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Bo-Katan Kryze, The Armorer (The Mandalorian TV)
Relationships: The Armorer (The Mandalorian TV)/Bo-Katan Kryze
Additional Tags: Character Study, Developing Relationship, Lust, does what it says on the tin, Sexual Tension, Smut, The Mandalorian (TV) Season/Series 03, the inherent eroticism of mando'a, its been a whole year and guess what i'm still insane about them!!!, no beta we die like Paz Vizsla
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wolfstarshipping · 9 months
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two imperfect souls might touch perfection by soloorganaas (13.423 words) Rating: Explicit Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin
everybody lives AU Summary: The war is over and Remus is busy running a school for abandoned wizarding youth with his friends. Or rather - they're busy. Remus is trying to figure out who he is after years of his youth were stolen… and how to finally find the words for what he feels for Sirius.
Comment: I loved this fic so much, the whole idea of them opening up a school/centre for wizarding youth is so good, and I love James Potter, the wizarding social worker, but most of all I just love how Remus and Sirius slowly find their way to each other, and how beautifully their relationship develops, just the perfect combination of domestic fluff and a bit of smut.
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chipthekeeper · 2 months
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eyeing up the rest of your velcinta week fics but also going for a lesbian classic with ‘yearn’
gahhh this is so hard, the yearning is always implied.......
I had to go back to one that's already published but it's kind of appropriate bc I was just thinking about this part for unknown reasons anyway.
from The Fear of Being Alone, pt 5:
Jes’s voice trembles slightly as her words fill the space between them, matching the almost imperceptible shake of Vel’s hand in hers. Vel knows instinctively that she’s being sincere, that the decision to stay has haunted her, even more than her own decision to leave has weighed on Vel’s heart over the years. Recently it hasn’t been a thought that has come up much at all, but here, now, with Jes’s tender touch and soft look overwhelming her senses, she can’t help but remember. She remembers sneaking away from parties just like this one, giggling with Jes as they ran upstairs to be alone together. She remembers the first time these very hands touched her in a way that was definitely more than friendly. She remembers exactly how those first cautious kisses tasted. Even though it didn’t mean anything. Even though they were just practicing for something else. And part of her yearns for that feeling again, that sensation of being thrilled and terrified all at the same time. But a light reflects off the window and catches her eye, drawing her attention outside to Cinta again, and she remembers that that’s exactly how she feels every time she goes out on a job with her partner. Terrified to lose her, and thrilled to be by her side. Every time, without fail. No amount of nostalgia for a time and place she’d willingly walked away from once already could ever measure up to that.
Send a random word to my inbox and I'll post a line/passage containing that word from a released or unreleased fic!
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charmsandtealeaves · 1 year
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hey there! list five things that make you happy, then put this is the askbox of the last ten people who reblogged something from you! spread the happiness and positivity <3
Hey lovely!
In no particular order:
1. A sense of purpose
2. My fabulous mutuals ❤️
3. Rain on the roof when you’re tucked up warm in bed.
4. Being immersed in nature
5. Birds 🦅
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puuvillaa · 1 year
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you. learn to know your mutuals and followers.(ू•‧̫•ू⑅)♡
Matthias & Maxime
Going for a walk when it snows
Listening to my dog sleep
Sitting in the sauna without thinking anything
Pizza
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delicatefalice · 2 years
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Appreciation letter: You make the fandom a better place! I 💖 and appreciate you. And your fics! Pass this on or tag other writers, artists or just people that support you. Everyone deserves to feel appreciated.
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bedcorpse · 2 years
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List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the ask box of the last 10 people that reblogged from you! 😌
oh my god i have no idea how long this was in my inbox, tunglr gives me ask notifs on a whim
uh okay
mcr
sw original trilogy
reeses cups
pasta
andrew garfield's face
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sliebman10 · 22 days
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would you ship:
bellatrix + hermione
bellatrix + lily
bill + tonks
fleur + ginny
oliver + cedric
bellatrix + hermione - Umm, no, I don't think so. It might depend on the AU, but Bellatrix torturing Hermione puts me off that ship.
bellatrix + lily - Now that could be interesting...Lily might be drawn to Bellatrix's chaotic energy and it would definitely piss off Bellatrix's parents.
bill + tonks - I often ship Tonks and Fleur, so why not Tonks and Bill? I think they could bond over being some of the younger members of the Order and such (and Fleur could join them too XD)
fleur + ginny - That could work...maybe Ginny didn't like her in HBP because she was covering up her crush.
oliver + cedric - two pretty Quidditch players? I think this is the one of this list I'd have the easiest time seeing.
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mxlfoydraco · 1 year
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unpopular hp opinion is that the series went off the rails after she decided to kill sirius bc she had absolutely no idea how to push harry’s story forward beyond contrived plot points
1) She knew she couldn’t have people Dumbledore exploiting and manipulating Harry like that if Sirius was there, and 2) she didn’t know what to do with Remus in a world without Sirius 🫠
Send me your unpopular Harry Potter opinions!
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lajulie24 · 1 year
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Year-End Fic Recs 2022 - part 2
Every year, my fellow fanfic writers blow me away with their talent, their creativity, and their heart. I’m compiling a list to share a few of the fics I read (or reread) this year and would recommend -- by no means an exhaustive list of the many talented writers and wonderful stories out there, and not exclusively stories that came out or updated this year, but a place to start. Because I have a lot to say, I’ll be sharing these in multiple posts. (Fic Recs Part 1 can be read here.)
Fic Recs Part 2: Han and Leia Learn That Sex Doesn’t Fix Things
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I love exploring Han and Leia’s growing attraction and their unresolved sexual and romantic tension in the first part of the Original Trilogy -- but what if they did admit and act on their attraction before the events of ESB? These fics explore that in different ways, and deftly walk that line of an enjoyable AU and a Han and Leia who feel perfectly in character.
The Interlude series (Interlude, Relapse, and Wilderness) by @madame-alexandra: This series explores an AU in which Leia and Han develop a sexual relationship in several isolated instances while away from base, starting with an encounter while on Kashyyyk to get Chewie urgent medical attention. The sexual intimacy feels great in the moment, but Leia’s not ready to take the leap into the emotional intimacy Han needs, and it’s killing them both. Beautiful, nuanced exploration of both Han and Leia, what they each bring to their relationship, and what things keep them from connecting, even when they are in love.
In A World Where You Are Possible by @keys2thefalcon / Falcon_Etti: This AU features a Han and Leia who take a bit of a detour from the OT plot trajectory, in part because of their friends-with-benefits-turned-relationship that develops prior to the events of ESB. The first chapter shows Han, Leia, and Chewie as field agents returning to the New Republic sometime after Endor, with Han and Leia’s four-year-old daughter and young son in tow; subsequent chapters are exploring how they got there, both plot-wise and emotionally. This fic is in progress and is updating regularly now, and it honestly blows me away. The author builds plot, explores Han’s and Leia’s individual emotional landscapes, helps us see how their pasts and their presents affect their approaches to the future, and adds plenty of lived-in detail and well-developed OCs that make this world feel so real. Han and Leia are still the heroes we know and love, they love each other deeply, they are building a good relationship, and yet in this fic they are allowed to fuck up, to make bad decisions, to do their best and still fail, to misunderstand each other. They feel so real and so human as they try to come together and as they commit to making this work. Them realizing they love each other is just the beginning of the story (although even that takes a while to get to!), and it’s wonderful to come along for the ride.
Night At the Grand Regent Hotel by @otterandterrierwrites​: And now for something completely different: it’s Han and Leia in a sex pollen fic! In an AU of the Star Wars Rebels and Rogues comic (in which Han and Leia are posing as newlyweds for a mission and decline the “pheromone enhancers” on offer in the honeymoon suite), Han and Leia are unknowingly exposed to said enhancers. And suddenly can’t seem to keep their hands off each other, or their heads clear enough to complete the mission. The sex is VERY hot (and as consensual as one can get with sex pollen involved), the plot is hilarious (especially after you know what’s causing the extreme horniness), and the writing beautifully portrays the conflicting feelings that would arise after falling into bed with someone you love but had told yourself was off-limits.
waves by @soloorganaas​: The sexual tension between Leia and Han finally crests while on a mission together, prior to ESB. Leia’s riding a wave of manic energy, and Han is delighted to be needed and wanted by her, and determined to lift her up when the wave crashes. Incredible example of smut with feelings, and an exploration of a neurodivergent Leia and the man who loves her – but fears that with her soul pledged to the Rebellion, there will be little left for him. The sex is beautifully done and very hot, and the portrayal of Han and Leia feels both very unique and very much in character.
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kleyamarki · 10 months
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shut the fuck up they make me UNWELL
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UNWELL!!
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sapphicstarwars · 7 months
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UPCOMING
EVENTS fan organized events that relate to women and femme identities within Star Wars
Jedi June (All June)
From a Legend's Point of View (Sign-Ups Close June 2)
Star Wars Sapphic Week (June 1-7)
Trans Clone Week (July 14-20)
FinnPoe Week (August 19-25) Day Two Prompt: Sapphic AU
ZINES fanzines that center women, nonbinary, and/or femme identities within Star Wars
Rebel, Rebel: Women of Star Wars (creation period)
COMMUNITY
ACTIVE BLOGS accounts that showcase women in Star Wars, sapphic relationships, and/or queer content.
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Have we missed an event, blog, or server? Send us an ask or tag us (@sapphicstarwars) to be added to the list! We also track #sapphic star wars ♡ check out our list of past events and inactive communities too! **NOTE** this list does change regularly, so please click through to the pinned version on the blog that is the most up-to-date.
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mundrakan · 14 days
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Thank you for the tag @thistlecatfics :D
3 ships you like: Sirius/Severs is a very loved favourite. Fenrir/Alphard is a personal headcanon, and for some non-Harry Potter: Niki/Joe from The Old Guard will always have my heart
First ship ever: Niki/Joe brought me to writing fanfic, before them I mostly did OCs.
Last song you heard: I'm all shook up from Elvis. We are in our "teach the kids some good music fundamentals"phase.
Favourite childhood book: Astrid Lindgren's Ronia, the Robber's Daughter - such a beautiful book to teach kids about tolerance, acceptance and about making their own decisions
Currently reading: Terry Pratchett - the collected books :)
Currently watching: I am a bit in between because I just finished "The law according to Lidia Poet" a beautiful Italian series - obscure but absolutely worth it (give it a try if you can)
Currently consuming: lemon white chocolate cookie, super unhealthy but good for the soul
Currently craving: the next ball room dance. I will have to wait a whole year and it was so perfect yesterday
I tag @squintclover , @soloorganaas, @tracingpatternswrites, @metalomagnetic AND @meteoralinart
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impishtubist · 3 months
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happy belated birthday @soloorganaas it's a month late but Finish Your Fucking Fics February has me by the throat. 😘
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It had been a long day.
Scratch that, it had been a long week. A long fucking week of watching his much-younger cousin make doe-eyes at Remus, and find excuses to touch his shoulder or arm or hand, and laugh far too loudly at his dry humor. A long week of enduring the kids and their scheming, because Ginny had got it into her head that the best way to entertain herself in this horrid house was to play matchmaker, and somehow she had pulled everyone else into it, too.
It had been a long fucking week, and Sirius didn’t feel the least bit guilty about shutting himself in his room--their room, whenever Remus was at Grimmauld for longer than a night--and laying down for a midday nap to try to stop his mounting headache in its tracks.
Well. He felt a little guilty. Because every moment shut up in this room was a moment away from Harry, and he had already missed fourteen years of Harry’s life. 
But he was just so damned tired. He had lost a brother, countless friends, a lover, twelve years of his life…and now he had to watch said lover be flirted with right in front of him. 
There was a knock on the door, and Sirius grunted.
“Sirius?” Harry stuck his head into the room. “You okay?”
“I’m fine, Hazza.” The nickname, not used since Harry was a baby, had slipped out accidentally his first night in Grimmauld. Sirius had tried to backtrack, embarrassed, but after the way Harry had lit up, he couldn’t not use it. 
“You sure?” Harry came further into the room. “I could get Professor Lupin.” 
“No need to bother him.” When Sirius had last left them, Remus had been teaching Tonks how to waltz in the library. He lifted his arm off his eyes and patted the mattress beside him. “Come sit.”
Harry obediently sat next to him, and Sirius put a hand on his shoulder. “I’m sorry I haven’t been…”
He trailed off. He had too much to apologize for. He didn’t even know where to begin.
“It’s fine,” Harry said. “You’ve been distracted.” 
“Nothing could distract me from you.” 
Harry gave him an unimpressed look. “Not even Professor Lupin?”
“What about Professor Lupin?”
“Do you like him?”
“‘Course I like him, Harry, he’s my best--”
“Not like that,” Harry said, cutting him off. “You know what I mean.”  
Sirius sighed. “We dated when we were kids.”
“Yeah?” Harry asked. “What about now?”
“Well, I can’t exactly take him out for a candlelit dinner.” 
“He sleeps in here, though, doesn’t he?”
Not as unobservant as Sirius thought, then. “He does.”
“So does he, like, know how you feel?’
“Tell me, Mr. Potter. How do I, like, feel?”
Harry grinned. “You love him.”
“Yes, I do.” 
“Does he know that?”
“He bloody well should,” Sirius muttered. 
“Maybe you need to remind him, then.” 
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When Remus came up to bed that night, Sirius grabbed the box he had been keeping in his bedside table since the beginning of the summer.
“Think fast, Lupin.”
Remus didn’t think fast, and the small box hit him square in the chest. He caught it before it fell to the floor, and popped open the lid. His lips parted in surprise.
“Is this--?”
“Found it in Orion’s things,” Sirius said. “Took me a week to get all the curses and enchantments off of it, but it’s been in the family for generations. Seems a waste to let it languish in a drawer.” 
“This,” Remus said slowly, “is the worst proposal I have ever received.”
“How many people have asked you to marry them, Moony?”
“Including this time? Technically, none.” Remus tossed the box back at him. “Because you haven’t asked, Black.”
“Oh, alright, then.” Sirius heaved himself off the bed and dropped to one knee. “Remus, light of my life, will you marry me as soon as there isn’t a price on my head?”
Remus’s lips twitched. “Oh, I suppose.”
“Some acceptance that is.”
“Some proposal that was!” Remus held out his hand anyway, and Sirius slid the gold ring on his finger. 
“And now, maybe if you’re wearing that, my cousin will keep her hands off you.”
Both of Remus’s eyebrows shot up, and then a grin spread across his face.
“Sirius Black, are you jealous?”
“No!”
“You are,” Remus said, delighted. “Hold on, I need to savor this.”
“Savor it?”
“I spent years at school watching the entire student body throw themselves at you and being so jealous I could hardly think straight. You’re jealous because you think I might be interested in Tonks, and because she’s been flirting with me? Yeah, I’m going to enjoy this for a while.”
“Some fiance you are,” Sirius grumbled. 
Remus kissed him, his hands going to Sirius’s belt. “I’ll make it up to you.”
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