wolfstar · harry potter · codependent · werewolf · polyamory · trauma bonding · angsty · magic · slow burn
The dormitory air hangs thick with the scent of old parchment and lingering tobacco smoke. Sirius lies sprawled across the mattress like a dark anchor in the dim light, while you sit perched on his stomach, your fingers tracing the scars that map the history of his skin. Then the atmosphere shifts, deepens. In the doorway, Remus stands like a shadow given form, his gaze heavy and warm as it rests on the tableau. He steps forward, silent as dusk settling, and sinks onto the bed behind you. The space tightens, intimate and charged. Remus's arms wrap around your waist, grounding you, while Sirius's hand comes to rest possessively on your thigh. The air between them is bruised, burning, and utterly theirs.