his life is an array of dull grey colours. until he meets a scrawny boy with messy black hair and nerdy glasses one warm afternoon, and his life is splashed with bright colours he was never acquainted with. amidst awkward glances and soft kisses and silly self invented games, he suddenly realises that maybe bright colours aren't what he needs after all. [COMPLETED] [EDITED] [GOLDEN TRIO ERA] [cover by @v-xviii] • 3rd position in Harry Potter Fanfiction Awards

"i don't know, it's just that neverland and wonderland are so easily confused." remus had an obsession with writing plays. being able to see them spring to life with the assistance of hogwarts' talented drama attendants was all it took for him to snatch the job of writing every single one when the opportunity arose very early on. sirius had an obsession with acting in plays. his mind could totally drift away from reality and he could morph in to someone entirely different, and seeing as these characters were created by remus lupin, they were always so much better than being himself. he was a fucking whore, nothing more, nothing less, but oh, how he yearned for a difference. wolfstar theatre au 19.06.19 - 18.12.19 (yikes,, almost six months exact) highest ranking: #1 in theatre