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James was trying to “find himself” whatever-the-fuck that means. And Sirius, as his long-exasperated best friend, was dragged along with him, finding themselves in Kerry, Ireland.
Luckily, Sirius had Moony: his anonymous online confidant, his late-night constant, his almost-something, to keep him sane in the face of his (second) brother losing the plot. Only, Moony has no interest in taking things further than that. But it's enough for Sirius.
Or, it had been, right up until he and James broke down on the side of the road, and were saved by a good-looking local, Remus.
Bookmarked by Flomillishit (Lampsphere)
29 May 2026
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Lance spends a lot of time wondering about his place in the universe. And his place with Keith. Oh, also there’s a heist and some fake dating.
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Bookmarked by Flomillishit (Lampsphere)
14 Mar 2026
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and you kiss me like it’s all coming true by happyccino
Fandoms: Voltron: Legendary Defender
22 Oct 2018
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“Lance.”
“I believe you mean ’Sir Lance,’” Lance serenely replies, not turning to acknowledge who just walked into his tent. His squire is still fastening his armor, after all; no point hindering her progress just for the charade of civility that neither one of them mean anyway.
“And I believe you should be addressing me as ‘Your Highness,’” comes the retort, rather unexpectedly. Lance usually gets away with his little mockeries. Perhaps today isn’t the day to push things.
Not that that will really stop Lance from trying. He turns his head just enough to spare a cool glance over his shoulder. “Courtesy begets courtesy.”
Prince Keith’s jaw visibly twitches as he grinds his teeth. “Sir Lance.”
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The king arranges a tourney. The prize: the prince’s hand in marriage.
Sir Lance has no intention of claiming the grand prize and enters solely to irritate Prince Keith. Things don’t quite go according to plan, though.
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- Part 9 of 2018 Writing Challenges
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08 Mar 2026
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any way the wind blows (doesn't really matter to me) by barkatthemoon for Akhmaleone, wannabelilybriscoe
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
14 Feb 2026
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Sirius glances over and does a double take, a grin pulling at the corners of his mouth as he watches them, nudging Lily to get her attention and subtly nodding in their direction, laughing when her eyes go wide and she immediately tugs her top down a little further.
The taller man is exactly her type, brawny and boisterous, and the smaller man who he’s gesticulating wildly at is interesting. Sirius lets his eyes slowly drag down the length his body, taking in his messy brown hair and flushed, freckled cheeks, the absolutely hideous paisley shirt that looks like it should have died in the seventies, and long skinny legs sheathed in brown corduroy trousers, thinking that he’d like to have them wrapped around his waist before the end of the night.
OR: Sirius gets blown. Literally.
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Bookmarked by Flomillishit (Lampsphere)
14 Feb 2026
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Sirius Black’s smirk is the first thing he notices. He’s gotten more confident since the last time they spoke, or maybe he’s a better actor than Remus gave him credit for.
“Feeling alright, Lupin? You look…” Black looks him up and down, bold eyebrows quirking up on his forehead, “Unwell…”
“Fine,” Remus pushes away from the wall and busies himself washing his hands. Sirius steps up to the sink next to him, watching him through the mirror.
“Everyone loses,” Sirius says. “I mean… Not us, but you won’t be the only ones to lose your first preseason game.”
“Fuck off,” Remus rolls his eyes and shakes water off of his hands.
“Sorry,” Sirius grins. “Didn’t think you’d be so sensitive.”
Or, the Heated Rivalry AU of my dreams.
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Bookmarked by Flomillishit (Lampsphere)
18 Dec 2025