1976. Year of heat, sweat, and silly love songs. Music was good, sex better, and magic everywhere. And then there was us, and me, and him. Sundry and in shambles, we stood on the edge of adulthood, in a bleary fog of love and hate, pain and pleasure, loyalty and greed... These warring notions of life and death devoured us, but at the same time set us free. We were doomed from the start. But without those grey eyes and sleepless nights, would I ever have learned to know love at all? 𓃦 Sirius Black x fem!oc VERSION #2, New and Edited
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