remus and Sirius sleep in the same bed
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ten reasons (to go to michigan) by greyeyedmonster18
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
13 Jan 2022
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Best-selling novelist Remus Lupin, distraught and torn after his relationship of 10 years ends in nothing but doubt and litigation leaves the bustle of New York City, and retreats to the Upper Peninsula of Michigan in hopes of reconnecting to his childhood and getting his writing spark back. Sirius Black is a local ceramicist and single parent with a backstory all his own, who happens to frequent the coffee shop Remus grew up studying in. Remus for the first time in his life didn't have a plan when he booked a one way plane ticket--except for maybe the plan to never fall in love again. Except...
A story of simple pleasures, love, and home.
(Modern, Adult Wolfstar AU; set in the states)
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Remus Lupin, the novelist, a novelist, perhaps his novelist, was as dry as the desert and had an exterior that seemed impossible to crack at first. But Sirius got to see it crack--when Remus would talk quickly, swearing every other word, making Sirius laugh with spontaneous overshares and delightfully wry jokes; when there was praise and compliments coupled alongside sarcastic remarks; when he would text in the morning to let him know he was on his way, or in the evening to follow up on something they had talked about. Sirius looked forward to them every single time.
He enjoyed the personal anecdotes Remus would sprinkle into conversation when he was exasperated or exhausted. He enjoyed the unabashed rudeness, compared to everyone else in the Upper Peninsula who was too polite for their own good sometimes, tiptoeing around honesty in favor of pleasantries. But…he mostly enjoyed when the hard exterior would fade entirely showcasing the inside of a person who had had a rough few years but an impossibly kind heart, and the incoming texts would read I sat by the lake today and thought of your show or a simple hello on weekends when they didn’t see each other at all.