Does Anyone Get This, Like, Anticipation Feeling In Their Chest Whenever They See Anything From All The

Does anyone get this, like, anticipation feeling in their chest whenever they see anything from All the Young Dudes or Just Lovers?

Don't get me wrong, I absolutely adored both fics. But they were the first ones of the fandom that I ever read, and I've only even been able to read ATYD through once because of the indelible mark that it left on my soul. I've read Just Lovers a few times, but I still get this weird tight-chesty feeling whenever I have to look parts of them up for something or just see them referenced on here.

I don't know, man. I think I just loved the stories so much and they both changed me so irreversibly that I almost feel like I'm looking upon a deity or something and it feels like I'm not worthy.

Sirius Black has no manners. Or rather, he knows how to use manners, but refuses to. Just another little act of rebellion against the way he was brought up. So he will never politely ask for something, and will instead demand it. He will never show his gratitude when someone does something for him or gives him something.

But with Remus?

Remus will be standing around, minding his own business, and Sirius will bound over to him, all bright eyed and grinning, and say, 'Kisses, please!' And when they're alone at night, when Remus has taken him apart so thoroughly that he can't even think anymore, Sirius will gaze up into molten amber eyes and whisper, 'Thank you, Moony.'

A Lazy Saturday at Hogwarts

Sirius: *bursts into the dorm, hair a mess and uniform torn and muddy* Oh, Moony! It's dreadful! You won't believe -

Remus: Jesus, what happened to you?

Sirius: *tears in his eyes* That's what I'm trying to -

Remus: Because you look like you got dragged through a hedge backwards

Sirius: ...

Remus: And then went for a swim in the Black Lake

Sirius: ...

Remus: And then -

Sirius: Alright, I get it! I look awful!

Remus: So what happened?

Sirius: Well, I was following James and Reggie on their date and -

Remus: *already smirking* Let me guess, Regulus spotted you and, what, he threw a hex at you?

Sirius: Worse! It was James and he ... He threw a tennis ball!

Remus: ...

Sirius: *wailing* And I chased it!

Remus: *bites own tongue to hold back laughter*

Sirius: *nearly sobbing* I don't even know why I did it! Am I going to just turn into a dog now, Moony? That's not what happens when you become an Animagus, right?

Remus: ...

Sirius: *panicking* Right?

Sirius: RigHT, MOONY?!

London, 1986. AU - no Voldy, everybody lives.

Remus and Sirius being super excited that David Bowie is going to be starring in a film, and as soon as they have a night off together they go to the cinema to watch Labyrinth. As the film progresses, Sirius' hand grips Remus' arm tighter and tighter, and Remus feels like he's getting hotter and hotter, even though it's quite cool in the theatre.

When the film finishes, they are silent all the way home, and the moment the front door closes behind them they're all over each other, and they end up having rough sex right there in their hallway.

And the next night, they go back to the cinema and watch Labyrinth again.

soft - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 178 - NSFW (suggestive)

"Oi! That's mine!" Barty yelled indignantly, pouting at Evan as he took the last sweet from the pile they had between them on Evan's bed.

Regulus was gone with James for the evening and they had decided, as revenge for him leaving them, they would eat all the candy.

"Yeah?" Evan challenged, eyeing Barty with a smirk. "Come get it, then!"

But before he could move, Barty lunged forward, soft lips enveloping Evan's fingers and the candy he held between them, their eyes locking as the air turned thick.

He made the decision without thinking. Moving his fingers back a bit, he grinned salaciously as Barty began to suck, pupils growing larger, expression almost submissive. Heat coursed through Evan's body at the sight of Barty, on his knees, sucking on his fingers.

And before he could lose the nerve, Evan moved forward so he could whisper into Barty's ear. "Taste good, baby?" he muttered to the other boy, who only moaned a bit, pulling back and panting.

Fuck. Maybe it was good Regulus was gone for the night.

Potter Mansion:

Regulus: *through gritted teeth* Stop it

James: *freezes* Stop what?

Regulus: Stop looking at me like that

James: *panicking* Like what?

Sirius: *around a mouthful of jam sandwich* Like he's a kitten with an injured paw that you're desperate to rescue

James:

Regulus:

Sirius: What? You looked at me the exact same way when I ran away, Prongs. It's creepy. I just wasn't enough of a dick to tell you so. Apparently, Reggie is

Regulus: It's not that creepy

James: *at the same time* He's not a dick!

Sirius:

Regulus: *eyeing James warily*

James: *trying very hard not to look at Regulus*

Sirius: *smirking, getting up from the table and strolling away, hands in his pockets* Alright, well. I'm off to Moony's. Enjoy working out whatever it is that's going on here. I want absolutely no part of it

James:

Regulus:

Sirius: *in the distance* Wouldn't go in there right now, Flea. Tension's thicker than werewolf fur in that kitchen

Fleamont: Noted