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a night in with friend(s)
[Sirius glanced at the clock and threw himself down on his stomach across the sofa. Willow was hosting an event downtown that night, and Remus had been excited to go, but for once Sirius had decided to stay home. Sometimes he wondered if he and Remus had switched personalities when they got to the Nexus.]
[The minutes ticked by as he contemplated ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
[Sirius glances around his messy flat, but doesn't bother cleaning it. It isn't like he has to impress anyone, since it's only Moony and Prongs, and they've shared a messy living space with him for seven years. With a sigh he drops his bag in the middle of the floor and flops onto the couch to wait for his friends. ] -
you're my brother, you were my best friend
[Sirius had been brooding unnecessarily since he had heard the rumor that Regulus was in the Nexus. He missed his brother more than he thought he ever could have ever imagined, and not just since he had been in the Nexus, but for the five years since Reg had been sorted into Slytherin like any self-respecting Black. Their relationship had been ( Read more... ) -
it's been a long time coming down this road
((Post-post-Clusterfuck Party/James' flat))
[Sirius appeared in his flat with a loud pop. A quick look around at the mess and he shook his head shamefully at the state of his flat. No doubt Moony would lecture him about the clutter and rubbish that coated every flat surface.]
[As quickly as he could he began banishing piles of things with the ( Read more... ) -
Post-Clusterfuck RP party
[Sirius escapes into the cool air outside, after just having his mind destroyed by the many different stories and incarnations of himself and Remus that all happened to be in the same room together ( Read more... ) -
The Waning Moon
[Padfoot woke suddenly when the body beneath him began to twitch and writhe in response to the waning moon. He carefully backed away a step or two, trying not to watch as Moony's bones and muscles cracked and tore apart to re-arrange themselves into a Remus-shape. When the transformation was complete, Padfoot disappeared and Sirius was the one ( Read more... ) -
Post-Masquerade
[Sirius unlocks the door and holds it open for James to go inside.]
I just want to sleep. Feel free to eat or drink anything you can find.
[Sirius crosses the small studio to the corner where a rumpled bed is located. He quietly strips out of his jackets, shirt, and trousers until he is left in just his pants, and then he climbs into the bed, ( Read more... ) -
Day II of the Graf Zepplin Exploration
"Fuck!" Sirius swore as he walked back to the cabin, taking the time to clear his head. "Fuck, fuck, I'm a completely fucking fuckwit. FUCK ( Read more... ) -
Post-Bohemian Party
Begins after this thread
[Once out of line of sight of the party-goers, Sirius breaks into a run and flees as if the hounds of hell are chasing him down. He runs until he is out of breath, but then turns into Padfoot so he can keep running, not going anywhere in particular, but just needing to get as far away from his own actions as he possibly can ( Read more... )