#Remus Lupin loves Sirius Black

[hotdamnitsmoony]

my wolfstar headcanons <3

remus learned to braid just so that he could do sirius’ hair when he’s having a bad hair day.

sirius carries an extra chocolate in his pocket in case remus needs some. he also has mint humbugs because remus likes them and so does he

remus is often subjected to “makeovers” by sirius and enjoys it every time, even if sirius nearly pokes his eye out with eyeliner.

sirius pre makes remus’ toast and tea on the mornings before and after the full moon.

on the nights where sirius can’t sleep, remus reads to him until he drifts off (often while playing with his hair).

when sirius learnt how to play guitar, he learnt remus’ favourite songs first because he wanted to impress him.

remus naturally runs very warm and sirius runs cold, so in winter when sirius is complaining about how cold he is, remus lets him sleep snuggled up next to him.

once remus has finished reading a book, sirius asks him questions about it and lets him just ramble about it for however long he wants and sirius loves it.

remus took astronomy classes more seriously when he started dating sirius because he wanted to know where to find him in the sky.

sirius has to go on his tip toes to kiss remus and it’s the sweetest.

[aspiring-artist-em]

yes remus, in front of his mother

[moondostj]

khrysopos : (adj.) with golden eyes or face

art credits: @wolfstar_zahri

[chasingthestarss]

I am a sucker for gentle hair care in Regulus or Sirius fics. Just the two of them being soft either with each other or their boyfriends. (Abuse mention)

Regulus so fucking exhausted that James offers to help him with his hair.

Remus braiding Sirius’ hair when Sirius’ hands shake

Sirius washing Regulus’ hair after he runs away.

Regulus washing Sirius’ hair after a bad punishment from Walburga.

It’s just too good.

[halfapersons]

“truth or dare, moony?” sirius cried, laying on the grass. it was summer, and the stars in the sky were towering over the two friends like a soft blanket. the sound of the lake that accompanied them revealed a calmness that was difficult to find anywhere else.

“what are we? six?” the brunette, laying beside him, answered with a stern look.

“come on, moony! don’t be a loser!” sirius got up and stared at remus from above. he was grinning like mad, “truth or dare?”

remus stared at him for a minute, and if sirius didn’t know better, he would swear that the look on his face was filled with love.

“dare.” he answered.

and at first, the black heir was going to come up with a silly dare. like ‘go steal a piece of cake from the kitchens’ or ‘go to class in your pjs’. but he didn’t know what came to him in that exact moment. perhaps the feeling that had been trapped inside of him for years.

“i dare you to kiss me,” was his dare. but he instantly regretted opening his mouth—no, he even regretted having a mouth in the first place—, because remus’ face changed in a flash.

his once soft, happy expression was now one filled with seriousness and confusion. he got up too, and stared to sirius—who was now below him, remus being taller—for what felt like an hour. then, when the werewolf began to open his mouth, sirius started to run. run away, away from remus, away from the lake, away from the stars, the sky and the wind.

he ran into the castle, through the kitchens, the main hall, and up the stairs. it was when he reached their room that he realized that remus had followed him there. in fear, he started talking.

“i–… i am sorry. i was joking, i swear!” he said, and then continued rambling, saying nonsense.

it wasn’t until remus walked towards him and put a hand over his mouth that he stopped what could be defined as a poor explanation. sirius, scared of seeing hatred in remus’ eyes, stared at the floor.

“sirius,” he started, “would you want it?”

“what?” the older one muttered.

“the kiss, i mean. would you?”

“i– yeah. is that– you don’t hate me?” now that fear had approached him, it was difficult to stop worrying.

“no, pads. i do not hate you. i would really want to kiss you, though. if you want, that is.” remus smiled a reassuring smile.

sirius’ worrying ceased—a little bit—, and he looked up at remus at last.

“okay, yeah. okay. i would want it.” he said.

and with that, remus pulled him into a kiss that would be remembered for decades. later, when they would tell their friends about their brand new relationship, they would be grinning, holding each others hands and laughing at the events that happened the night before. but now, in the present, they had themselves to enjoy.

[emmawithtwoms]

MY PRETTY PRETTY WINNER

The Gryffindors win the House cup, so Remus thinks Sirius deserves a reward

or

Sirius is a good girl and Remus fucks her brain out in the room of requirements

Wolfstar (Fem!SiriusXRemus) 🔞

Words: 3357

Little disclamer: this is my first e ever smut, so it might not be all that good, BUT I tried my best, so any advices, tips, corrections (since English is not my native language) are always welcome <3

That being said, enjoy and let me know what you think

The final Slytherin Vs Gryffindor match was a rush: the whole team was in perfect shape, they had been training the whole year for that game.

Sirius and Marlene were playing in perfect sintony, beating bludgers with extreme strength and precision, not giving rest to the Slytherin seeker (Reggie) and chasers.

James was uncatchable: flying faster than ever, scoring points over points, keeping constantly high the moral of the team, until finally three quarters of the Quidditch stadium exalted and everyone heard Gilderoy, from the reporter stand, scream: “And finally the Gryffindor seeker catches the snitch, although I would have personally caught it ages ago if it was me on the field, but Gryffindor wins the 1978 Quidditch cup!!” Sirius couldn’t believe it: they had won, they had really won.

She rushed back to the ground to be caught in a bear hug by James, and they started laughing together, hugging, crying and falling to the ground. Soon the whole team joined, and in the rush of happiness Sirius caught sight of Regulus mouthing; “Bien Joué, grande soeur” and her smile only grew bigger.

As Dumbledore started the award ceremony Sirius couldn’t help but look at the stands, searching for a nice pair of hazel eyes, sandy curls and a cute dimple on the left cheek, but couldn’t find any.

Her smile slightly faltered, when suddenly she felt a pair of big hands grabbing her waist and turning her around, and her mout met a pair of hot, soft lips on her. Sirius couldn’t stop smiling even in the kiss, and she immediately wrapped her arms around Remus’ neck, standing slightly on her tiptoes to reach her boyfriend better. They separated after a long moment, framed by Sirius’ teammates whistles and shouts, and she nuzzled her face in Remus’s neck.

“You were amazing out there baby, I’m so proud of you”

Sirius heard a little mischief in her boyfriend’s tone, so she grinned and whispered in his ear:

“Are you saying I was a good girl?”

Remus chuckled

“The best girl, and the prettiest player”

“And does this pretty girl deserve a reward?”

Remus cradled her face in his hands and kissed her again, slow and sweet

“My pretty pretty girl deserves her pretty pretty prize”.

Sirius’ pupils were completely blown out, and she could feel her panties get already wet with anticipation for that night, when she heard her best friend’s melodic voice screech from the other side of the field:

“Oi you two lovebirds, leave effusions for later, we got a victory to celebrate!!”

Remus blushed and Sirius barked out a laugh

“Come on Potter, as if you aren’t ready to jump at Evans the moment we leave the field”

“At least I’m not about to shag my girlfriend in the middle of the quidditch pitch, bloody exihibitionists!”

“You say that only because nobody would wanna look at your hairy arse out in the open of the pitch, me and Remus, on the other hand, are a show people would be willing to pay to watch, right Moons?”

Remus laughed and shook his head

“Yeah, but sadly I don’t like to share, especially the prettiest things”

Sirius shot a wink at him

“My my Moony, you really know how to woo a girl” said James, dragging Sirius to finally grab the beautiful, golden, shining Quidditch cup.

The celebration party was wild that night, helped by the fact that is was Friday. Everyone was happy, drunk, dancing and laughing. Almost the whole school went, and Sirius found even Regulus in the crowd, who raised a glass at her. Celebrations dragged on until late at night, and Remus and Sirius danced together a lot. Finally the crowd started to leave the common room, leaving only Gryffindors in the after-party mess. Remus and Sirius were still dancing, hugged tightly and swaying at the music, when finally they noticed everyone had left: James was upstairs, probabily with Evans, and nobody wanted to interrupt them. Marlene was down in the Dungeons with Dorcas, Pete fell asleep on the couch, someone (definitely not Marls) drew some obscenities on his face with some ink. Mary was in her dorm room and all the other guests had long left the party. Sirius stared up at her boyfriend, meeting his gaze. There was so much love she could have combusted. Remus took her face in his hands and kissed, chastly, her lips. Sirius lifted her arms around his neck and parted her lips, deepening the kiss. When they separated they were still smiling, and they touched their foreheads, closing their eyes, breathing the same air.

“So”

Sirius started

“Can I have my reward now?”

Remus grinned, and Sirius shivered in anticipation

“Everything you want baby, let’s go”

Remus kissed her and took her hand, leading her towards the passageway behind the portrait

“Wait, where are we going?”

“The room of requirements, obviously”

Sirius started to really like where this was going, and happily followed her boyfriend outside the common room.

The couple had to be extremely careful sneaking to the seventh floor, since they left Prong’s cloak in their dorm, but that did not stop them from stealing kisses and laughing along the way, still slightly tipsy from the party.

Finally they reached the tapestry of the dancing trolls, and Sirius couldn’t stand still waiting for Remus to cross the corridor three times before an enormous wooden door materialized from the wall.

“Allright baby, let’s get you your reward”

Remus took Sirius’ hand and led her inside. They couldn’t even wait for the door to shut completely before being all over each other.

They were kissing hungrily, discarding the other’s clothes like their life depended on it, stumbling towards the big bed at the center of the room. Sirius took a glance at the environment, it was simple but still romantic: a nice fireplace with a soft rug in front of it, a big red couch and an enormous king sized bed right at the center. It was perfect.

By the time they reached the bed they were almost completely naked, standing only in their underwear. Remus interrupted their kiss and took a step back, staring at his beautiful girlfriend: her shiny black hair was messy and wild on her head, thanks to Remus running his hands in them. Her gray eyes were almost black, pupils completely blown out, swallowing her iris, glazed by pleasure. Her cheeks were red, her mouth was parted, a stream of saliva dripping from it, her lips were red and swollen and she was breathing heavily.

She was perfect. Remus’s gaze lingered on her for another moment, on her eyes, then her lips, then down on her neck, her collarbone, then her breasts, still covered by her black lace bra, then lower to her waist, her strong tights, he imagined himself crushed between those thighs, suffocated by their strength while eating his girlfriend out, enjoying the moans and the obscenities coming out of her mouth, and coming to a halt on her panties, a set with the bra, black and laced.

Sirius blushed, grinning, enjoying her boyfriend’s gaze on her, opening her arms and twirling, giving him a full view of her body.

“Perfect”

Remus whispered, stepping closer to her

“My perfect pretty baby”

Sirius looked at him, kidnapped by his eyes. Remus took her face in his hands and kissed her again, first on the mouth, and then trailing a way of wet open mouthed kisses along her body. First he kissed her jaw, then he slowly crept down her neck, biting and sucking at the little spot that always made Sirius crazy. Sirius whimpered, softly, and the noise went straight to Remus’ cock. He sucked a bruise on her neck, then kissed along her collarbone while his hands moved behind her back to discard her of her bra. The bra went flying somewhere in the room and Remus moved once again to admire his work: Sirius’ neck and collarbone were now sprinkled with red and purple bruises.

“Look at you”

he said awestruck

“You are so beautiful, so prefect, all for me”

Sirius took his face with her long fingers, kissing him tenderly on the lips

“All yours”

she whispered in his mouth

“Mine”

Remus fell down to his knees, gazing up at Sirius from the ground. He looked at her like she was his everything, worshiping her and her body, trailing his hands up her waist to hold on her breasts.

Remus quickly went back to his work, starting to suck on one of her hardened nipples, while with a hand he played with the other. He licked and sucked, nipping at it with his teeth, and soon enough Sirius’ hand crept in his hair, pulling lightly, while she started moaning and panting, whispering his name in between breaths.

Finally he started moving again, kissing at her stomach and her belly, going lower and lower,until he finally reached her panties, he breathed hot and wet on them, and Sirius felt it through the soaked fabric. Remus stood again then, kissing Sirius hungrily, this time it was need, it was tongues and teeth and hunger and heat. He picked her up by her thighs and she quickly closed her heels behind his back. Remus moved on the bed, placing Sirius on the pillows, never once breaking their kiss. His cock was hard and swollen in his boxers, but he ignored it: tonight was all about his pretty pretty winner.

Still kissing her, Remus moved his hands down again, getting rid of her panties, throwing them somewhere just like the bra. Sirius hummed happily in his mouth at the motion, opening her legs further, and Remus slowly brought two fingers down to her pussy. Remus happily felt how wet his girlfriend was, and slowly started to move his fingers up and down, collecting her slick and taking it to her clit. With every motion he could feel Sirius moaning in his mouth and her finger tighten on his hair.

Remus broke the kiss and moved down Sirius’ body, leaving some other kisses on the way. He positioned himself between her legs and glanced at Sirus while holding her thighs open with his hands. Sirius was a panting mess:

“Moons, please I-”

“I know baby, I know, don’t worry”

and he started kissing her thighs, slowly, leaving some bites that made Sirius gasp, and then finally he reached her cunt. Remus was in paradise: Sirius was already so wet, he could taste her on his tongue while he started licking stripes from her hole to her clit. Remus did this motion again and again, while Sirius struggled trying to close her legs around his head. Then Remus moved his mouth upwards, focusing only on her clit, and Sirius grasped his hair with her hands, pushing him harder on her. He would suck and then release her swollen clit, following Sirius’ moans and gasps, again and again, sending his girlfriend in a state of constant edging.

When her legs started to shake he stopped, resting his head on Sirius’ thigh, looking at her beautiful face: her eyes were closed, with tears of pleasure streaming down from them, she was panting heavily. Sirius opened her eyes and looked down at Remus, trying to speak

“Remus please, please I wanna come”

Remus smiled at her from between her legs

“Alright baby, you deserve your prize”

And then he went back sucking and licking her clit, between every lick he would murmur “good girl”

“Such a pretty girl”

“So good, all for me”

And Sirius grew crazier and crazier at every praise

“You are doing so good baby”

“Remus please”

“Yes baby, anything you want”

Remus slowly slid a finger inside Sirius, while still licking her clit. Sirius moaned harder and harder, she was so wet that Remus quickly added a second and third finger, sliding them inside and out of her, curling them upwards to reach that spot that always made her scream.

Sirius’ moans and breath became more frantic, her hips started moving trying to follow Remus’ movements, her fingers tightened in Remus’ hair and, finally, she released with a scream. Remus raised from between her legs and cleaned his wet chin with his hand.

Sirius hauled him up and kissed him hungrily, tasting herself on his tongue. Remus chuckled in the kiss when he felt a hand trailing down to reach inside his boxers, gripping at his cock and slowly starting to stroke it. He broke their kiss and moaned softly at the motion, trying to stifle his sounds kissing his girlfriend’s neck

“Remus, love”

Said sirius, lifting his head with her free hand

“I want you to fuck me, please”

The last word was whispered in his ear, and that did it for Remus, he was a weak, weak man. His underwear quickly reached his girlfriend’s somewhere on the floor and he positioned himself on top of her. He collected some of Sirius’ slick on his finger and smeared it around, making sure that she was still wet and ready, then he aligned his hard cock with her entrance and slowly penetrated her, taking his time to make sure she could adjust to the presence. Sirius closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of her boyfriend inside her, she closed her legs on him, locking her heels together, and used them to push him deeper in her cunt.

“Look at you, baby”

Remus started rocking faster and deeper inside of her

“So eager to just take my cock, are you?”

Sirus moaned loud and nodded

“You want to be fucked for good tonight, right?”

Sirius nodded again

“You know the deal baby, you have to use words”

“yes Remus, please”

“Good girl”

Remus didn’t stop fucking her with strong, deep thrusts that reached just the right spot for Sirius to cry out in pleasure

“You do know that only good girl get fucked for good right?”

“Y-yes, I know”

She slowly started to not make much sense anymore

“Were you a good girl today?”

“Yes, Remus, I was good, I was a good girl”

Remus chuckled and gave a stronger thrust that made Sirius scream

“That’s right, you were. You were the best girl today, and you deserve a reward. Say how good you were”

And then Remus started to really fuck her. It was strong, fast and deep, every push reaching deeper, coaxing screams and moans out of Sirius. Her heels were digging in Remus’ back, leaving a bruise.

“I was good, I was good, I was good”

Sirius was repeating that as a mantra, it was the only thing she could elaborate with Remus so deep in her. She was rhythmically hitting the headboard at every thrust, she had tears running down her cheeks from how good she felt, and Remus was kissing, biting and licking every inch of her neck, whispering in between how good she was, how well she played and how proud he was of her. It was all so much and not enough for Sirius, she wanted more but didn't know if she could have handled it, she was scratching Remus’s back with her nails, leaving big red marks over his scars, unable to control her body anymore.

Just as she was about to come again, Remus stopped. Sirius could have cried. He pulled out and She felt empty at the loss of her boyfriend’s cock inside of her.

“Remus, what? Why? I was good, I was being good, why would you-”

Remus Kissed her

“I know baby, I know, you were perfect, but I really want you to ride me”

Oh, that changed everything. Sirius’ eyes glinted as she watched her boyfriend lay down on his back beside her, and she slowly crawled on top of him. She settled on her knees, hovering over his wet, hard erect cock and licked her lips. Sirius did not waste time and sat on it, taking it all inside of her in one swift motion. She arched her back at the pleasure, throwing her head back and screaming at the feeling. Remus moaned and grabbed her hips, encouraging her rocking on top of him. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He moved his hands up to grab her boobs, squeezing and massaging them, making Sirius moan more and more. It was perfect, Sirius started bouncing up and down on Remus’s cock, and he would watch how her cunt swallowed his cock at every thrust. He could see how every time Sirius dropped back down on his cock there was more and more slick collecting at the base. Sirius clenched her pussy, and Remus was in heaven, it was perfect.

“So tight for me, baby, so perfect.”

“Remus, yes, yes, please touch me more!”

Sirius was pleading, begging and screaming in between moans. Remus left one of her boobs and took his hand to her pussy, starting to massage her clit in time with her thrusts.

“God Sirius you’re so beautiful”

Remus was finding it harder and harder to talk because of how hard he was breathing. He kept touching her clit with circular motions, moving his hips to meet hers. It was perfect and beautiful. Remus pulled his chest up, wrapping the hand that wasn’t touching Sirius around her, and planted an open-mouthed kiss on her mouth, swallowing all of her beautiful noises, their tongues met, dancing in her mouth, she was screaming in the kiss because of how good she felt. Sirius’ movements were becoming more frantic, faster, she was losing it, almost at her climax with Remus’ cock stretching her, his hand stimulating her clit and his tongue in her mouth, that was it. She threw her head back and screamed, coming on Remus’ cock. That did it for him: he came hard inside of her, filling her with his sperm, moaning hard and loud. Sirius hugged Remus tight, hiding her face on the crook of his neck while Remus planted small kisses on her bare shoulders, praising her.

“You did so well baby, you’re perfect, my perfect pretty baby, I’m so proud of you.”

They stayed like that for an indefinite time, just existing as one, feeling only one another, Remus still buried in her, with his come slowly dripping out of her pussy. Slowly they separated and Remus moved Sirius under him to lay her down, kissing her lips, exiting her cunt with an obscene sound and observing his cum mixed with her slick dripping out of her stretched, red pussy like it was the most beautiful view in the world. Remus used two fingers to push it back inside of Sirius, to then watch it drip out of her again, he then used the same fingers to coax a bit of that beautiful mixture and brought them up to Sirius’ mouth.

“Have a taste, baby”

Sirius parted her lips and Remus pushed his fingers inside of her mouth, depositing his cum on her tongue, then kissed her, tasting them both from inside of her. It was perfect.

Remus then left the bed to retrieve his wand and cast a quick scourgify on Sirius to clean her. They would have had to take a nice hot shower the following morning, but at the time neither had the strength nor the will to do it. Remus then pulled the covers from under Sirius, positioned himself beside her and covered them both, wrapping her in his arms. Sirius still had her eyes closed, spent from her intense orgasms, but she hugged Remus and put her head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat and taking his smell in: he smelled like home. Remus started planting kisses on the top of her head

“You were such a good baby, so so good, I’m so proud of you. I love you so much”

“I love you too, Remus”

Sirius whispered before drifting off, Remus chuckled and closed his eyes, falling asleep with her, legs tangled together and heartbeats in sync.

[spiritstar477]

autistic!remus where after he and sirius get together he wants to tell him all the things he feels for him but he just doesn’t have the words/doesn’t know how so instead he gives sirius trinkets. some of these include:

- a rock that he found that perfectly matches sirius’ eyes from memory

- a tiny little broomstick he made from a twig and grass while fidgeting

- a single strand of sirius’ hair tied around a single strand of his own (again, fidgeting)

- a misshapen scrunchie he crocheted during spring break with his mum

- a random animal bone from the forbidden forest

- an absurd amount of origami things (made by hand) made from memory from a book at home (more fidgeting ofc)

sirius knows how remus feels because sirius knows remus. and he keeps every single thing he’s given

I wrote this! It’s on my page

[causereyna-artie]

"But in canon-"

If you're concerned about canon, the algorithm obviously messed up.

[addisonstars]

"you could only call it love"

written for day 8 of december for @wolfstarmicrofic with the prompt "smitten" -219 words

Anybody with eyes could see how smitten they were with each other. 

It was in the way they talked to each other, with rosy cheeks and words filled with adoration and endearment. The way they learned into each other to whisper little sweet nothings to each other. It was the way that Remus would turn a delightful shade of red when Sirius would whisper dirty little phrases to him. 

You could see how far gone they were for each other in the way they acted around each other. Little touches here and there, neither of them wanting to be completely rid of the other's touch for too long. They cuddled in bed like it was the only solid connection they had to earth; they held hands like if they weren't, then everything would disappear. They kissed with passion, fucked with tenderness and held each other with devotion.  

Sometimes, one look into their eyes gave it all away and all you could see was a man in love with the other. Sometimes it was their words, the “my love,” “dear,” “baby,” and the other nicknames they had for each other. 

Whatever it was, it was clear as day that they loved each other, and that all that mattered to them was each other. It was love, in its purest form. 

i want what they have

-a.s.

[fonkeloog]

Piece

A piece of him dies every time you leave again. Even though he knows you'll come back to him, he also knows you were meant to be free. Not tied to a person or a place.

And still, in each and every case, you decide to stay. Because love is not meant to work in the way we expect it to. It works in the way it should, and no one can say that isn't right. Not when your face lights up at the sight of him.

This time there are no losers, only lovers. And whispers under covers. Because a piece of him grows, wherever his love goes.

@wolfstarmicrofic

[seriuslymoons]

Random wolfstar art

[hotdamnitsmoony]

more of my wolfstar headcanons <3

remus let’s sirius paint his nails when he’s bored. he’ll usually tell sirius all about whatever book he’s reading while he does it.

they both get flowers for each other on every occasion, red roses for sirius and red tulips for remus.

sirius gives remus impromptu guitar performances, which remus pretends he’s slightly annoyed by but he loves them really.

remus had the girls teach him how to sew so that when sirius’ clothes, or his, get holes in them he can patch them up (usually with little stars for sirius).

sirius learnt how to bake so that he could make remus’ favourite chocolate brownies, though it took him a while and a lot of burnt batches had to be thrown out.

remus let’s sirius hold his hand when he’s nervous, and rubs little circles on the back of his hand to comfort him.

when it’s a particularly hard day for either of them, they spend the day in their dorm cuddled up and bunking off their classes, drinking hot chocolate and quietly existing together.

[aspiring-artist-em]

what a slutty skirt pads, also, i didn't sleep and made a series of lesbian wolfstar because we need more of that, but this is the only one that is appropriate for tumblr (where my art got a smidge better LMAO)

[archiveofpiaandkathi]

The Remus Lupin Question

I can't help myself. I can't imagine Remus Lupin as Badboy casanova and I can't imagine him just like grandad.

i think he is both and nothing of it at the same time.

He is the mastermind behind the marauders pranks.

He is some sort of self destrsuctive, like forgetting to eat or not getting enough sleep.

With his lycantrophy goes some sort of depression and a lot of physical and emotional pain.

Not Remus was the mother hen of the marauders, but James who especially fussed about Remus after full moons.

He had grown over the years, his friendship to the marauders, the girls, some ravenclaws and hufflepuffs and even some of the slytherins, pushed his self esteem.

He knows, because of his loving parents how healthy relationships work and I believe that he has to give Sirius steadiness and safety when they first started dating, because Sirius never really had a rolemodel for a healthy lasting relationship.

Sometimes he is the one that talks some sense in the marauders and sometimes he has the ideas to let their pranks go through the roof.

He likes to read, because books were his portals to the world when he was little, but also likes to spent time with the people he cares about. A win win is when he can spent time with Reegulus and Lily talking about books oder reading toghether.

So on the one hand he is really vulnerable and relies on his friends and boyfriends and on the other hand he is very confindent and stable and some sort of glue for his friends and spot of safety for his boyfriend.

[liquidisedfrogs]

[matt-murdick]

the thing about unrequited love in fics is I have an opinion about who is the right person to be in love. this includes canon. this includes when they hate each other.

(put your preferred unrequited love direction for your ships in the tags)