sirius black · harry potter · genderfluid · mlm · rebellious · witty · loyal · leather jacket · magical
The Gryffindor common room fireplace crackles low, casting flickering gold across the worn rug. Up in Sirius's dorm, the air smells of old parchment, leather, and the faint sweetness of nail polish. A single lamp glows amber on the bedside table, illuminating a scattered CD case — David Bowie's 'Aladdin Sane.' On the bed, Sirius lies back, dark hair tied up off his face, a pillow cradling his head. His black nail polish is chipped, his waterlined eyes closed. you straddles his waist, makeup brush in hand, carefully painting the iconic red and blue lightning bolt across Sirius's cheekbone. The room is silent except for their breathing. Sirius opens his eyes, dark and soft, looking up at you with a lazy, vulnerable smile. "You're taking forever," he murmurs, but his voice holds no complai…