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I think this is one of the fastest updates of Delicious Irony I've made. O_O

So a BIG AND IMPORTANT thing happens in this chapter, or at least I consider it BIG AND IMPORTANT. Ha ha ha. It's not the BIG AND IMPORTANT thing you probably all want or are expecting though. Sorry. Also, some wee dashes of smuttiness, though again, probably not what you all want or are expecting. I am so evil. Moo ha ha ha. Enjoy anyway! And review!

(And oh, I thought you all should know that I already have 2,000+ words written of chapter 15 and am still writing away madly. It's insane! I go for months at a time without writing and suddenly I've just punched out a good 5,000 words! I am so pleased with myself, you have no idea. Ahahaha.)

Delicious Irony (And Other Acquired Tastes)

Authoress: chelime
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Anything you recognize isn't mine.
Summary: A misunderstanding leads Remus and Sirius into playing a brilliant joke on the entire population of Hogwarts. Really, that’s all this is. A joke. And Remus is okay with that. Maybe. RLSB SLASH.



“Never have I ever snogged a Slytherin.”


Sirius made a face at James, then downed another shot of Firewhisky.


“A Gryffindor snogging a Slytherin,” Peter said, his mournful tone not quite covering his snickers. “Shameful.”


“She’d been making eyes at me for weeks,” Sirius complained. “Bloody hard to ignore that kind of attention.”


“My turn,” said a very-noticeably sober Remus. “Never have I ever not turned in an essay.”


James, Sirius, and Peter downed their shots while shooting poisonous looks at Remus.


“You make it too easy for me,” Remus said cheerfully. “Low standards that you all have, you give me plenty of ammunition for this game. I don’t know why we keep playing it.”


“Because we want an excuse to get pissed,” James said sagely.


“All right, me,” Peter said, screwing his face up in concentration. “Um…never have I ever…” His face lit up with sudden inspiration. “Never have I ever snogged Sirius!”


James howled with delight. “Brilliant one, Pete! About time someone made a deliberate stab at Moony, Mr. High And Mighty, Mr. I Have Such High Standards.”


“Well he does, doesn’t he?” Sirius said cheekily. “He snogged me.”


“I hate you all,” Remus sighed before downing his shot of Firewhisky.


“Oh pumpkin, don’t say that,” Sirius cooed, fluttering his lashes at Remus.


Remus childishly stuck out his tongue at Sirius. “It’s your turn, you prat.”


“So it is!”


As Sirius set to studying which of his three fellow Marauders he wanted to target next, Remus thought back to the past week. After their alarming argument, Sirius had trudged back up to the dormitory to apologize, and the two had finally hashed it out. Sirius had explained to Remus how his avoidance tactics had built up the pressure until an explosion was inevitable, and Remus had admitted that maybe avoidance was rather juvenile and probably not the best way to go. They had agreed to act as naturally as they could around each other and let their friendship return to its previous state, although Remus was positive he wouldn’t have been able to agree to this if not for his newly formed relationship with Landon. Still, the two had managed to get back into the sync of their friendship, and things seemed to be completely back to normal.


That was, if you didn’t count the butterflies that manifested in Remus’s stomach when Sirius was around.


As always, Remus turned to logic. He’d had a crush on the boy—of course it was plausible that feelings would linger! It had only been a couple of weeks, he just needed to give himself more time. And not only did he have time to help him, he had Landon now, and Landon was wonderful. He was sure that his relationship with Landon would quash those lingering feelings, and he could start fully appreciating his friendship with Sirius.


“All right!” Sirius announced, breaking Remus’s reverie. “Never have I ever been caught oogling Margaux Laroque’s titties!”


Peter muttered to himself as he poured out another shot. Remus heard him say, “Was bloody well worth it,” before downing the bitter drink.


“My turn again,” James announced, throwing a wicked grin at Remus.


Remus heaved a long-suffering sigh. It was going to be a very long night.




“…but of course by that time it was too late, and next thing you know, boom! Everything covered with that rank yellow stuff, and there was Jones in the middle of it all, trying to strangle little Ben Creevey for bollocksing up the potion!”


Remus laughed freely: the mental image of the well-behaved and beautiful Hestia Jones trying to strangle the tiny (and rather annoying) boy was all too amusing. “I don’t know who I feel sorrier for—Ben for almost being strangled, or Hestia for having to put up with Ben.”


“I’m for Hes,” Landon said with a grin. “I’ve been partnered with Creevey before. Made him cut things up the whole time. I didn’t fancy being blown to smithereens or sprouting, I don’t know, Kneazle ears.”


“Oh no, Kneazle ears are right out,” Remus said agreeably. “Now Shrake spines, those would have been quite fetching.”


“Remus John Lupin!” Landon exclaimed. “I am shocked! Who knew that you had a thing for spines?”


As they drew up to the still life portrait of colored bottles that served as the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room, Remus adopted a sly tone. “Oh yes, prickly spines.”


The look Landon gave him in return made a shiver run down Remus’s spine. “Do you, uh,” Landon said, his voice a bit hoarse. “Would you like to…come in?”


Remus knew Landon wasn’t just inviting him in to continue their chat. “Yes.”


Landon’s smile was full of relief. “Okay. You’ll just have to turn around for a second, House secrets and all…”


“Oh, right.” Remus politely turned around so that Landon could open the portrait hole. After dating for a little over a month, Remus had known it was only a matter of time before Landon invited him up. What he didn’t know was whether or not he was ready for whatever would take place tonight.


“Come on,” Landon said, barely covering the excitement and desire in his voice.


Remus followed Landon silently through the Hufflepuff common room, noting its similarities with the Gryffindor common room, color scheme being the only significant difference. They climbed the staircase up to the Seventh Year Boys’ dormitory, and then a thought struck Remus.


“What about your dorm mates?”


“Gone. Creevey’s in Remedial Potions with Slughorn, Bone’s with his girlfriend, and Cauldwell and Whitby are in detention.” Landon opened the door, bowing Remus inside.


“Well, isn’t that convenient,” Remus noted wryly, walking swiftly into the dormitory.


Landon closed the door and followed Remus into the room. “Indeed,” Landon replied, that grin that drove Remus crazy once again gracing his lips.


Seeing that grin, Remus crossed the scant distance between them and kissed Landon soundly on the lips.


Kissing Landon was exquisite. He had soft lips and a gentle tongue, sweet breath and a taste that Remus could never quite seem to get his fill of. He opened his mouth in search of that taste that he had only just discovered last week, when he had finally been comfortable enough with Landon to allow him to slip his tongue into Remus’s mouth.


Landon seemed to know exactly what Remus wanted, and Remus made an appreciative noise when he felt that delectable tongue stroking his own. Oh, the mechanics of kissing were still so disgusting—someone else’s tongue was in his mouth—but Remus found himself thinking about it less and less and just doing it more and more.


“My bed?” Landon breathed, and Remus could tell that he’d carefully phrased it as a question.


“Which one?” he replied.


“Closest to the window.”


Remus pulled away from Landon, giving him a small smile before turning toward the bed. He shrugged off his school robe, toed off his shoes, and loosened his tie before dropping onto the mattress. He looked at Landon, a bit perplexed as to why the boy was still standing there. To cover up his confusion—and fear—Remus said in the coyest voice he could muster, “Coming?”


Landon gave another brilliant smile that was full of relief and walked over to the bed, shrugging out of his own robe as he walked. Before he could start thinking about things too much, Remus reached up and pulled Landon down by the nape of the neck.


With Landon’s body pressing his own down into the mattress, it was hard for Remus not to notice how very aroused the other boy was. He pushed the thought aside and focused on kissing, on lips and tongues and teeth.


After a period of time that could have been years for all Remus cared, Landon let out a groan. “We should stop.”


Even though Remus already knew the answer, he asked, “Why?”


“Because I’ll get too carried away.”


Landon was very aware of Remus’s aversion to physical intimacy and had, from the very onset of their relationship, been careful to not push Remus farther than he was willing to go. Remus had appreciated it, especially because he hadn’t needed to rely on his heightened senses to know how much Landon wanted him. After over a month of Landon’s infinite patience and care, Remus felt it was time to give a little something back.


“It’s all right,” Remus murmured, pulling Landon’s head down for another kiss. “Go ahead.”


“Remus…” Landon breathed. He pulled himself away from Remus’s lips with obvious effort. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to—“


“Go ahead,” Remus repeated.


He could practically feel the dam holding back Landon’s desire come crumbling down.


Landon’s mouth began doing things Remus hadn’t even known it could do. His hands—his lovely, lovely hands—began caressing and stroking until the low flame that had been burning softly in Remus’s belly erupted into a blazing fire. His hips began to move, and Remus found it harder and harder to catch his breath.


Landon was everywhere, flooding Remus’s senses until he was sure he would pass out from the sensations. He would be on the edge of his consciousness, and then Landon would nibble his lip just so or he would slide his hips against Remus’s just so and Remus would come crashing back to the here and now, reveling in the feelings that were so new.


Remus could faintly here Landon whispering in his ear—come on, Remus, want to see your face, want to see you come undone—and then he was crying out, another sensation tearing through him. As Remus lay shuddering in Landon’s arms, Landon’s body suddenly tensed, his hands gripping Remus’s forearms as he breathed out Remus’s name.


The two lay tangled up together for a few minutes, breathing heavily and exchanging quick kisses. Landon picked up his wand from his bedside table and waved it vaguely; the uncomfortable stickiness was instantly removed from Remus’s trousers. He pressed one more kiss to Landon’s lips and sat up. “I should be going.”


Landon cast a glance at the alarm clock next to his bed. “Are you sure? It’s not quite curfew yet…”


“I have a ways to walk and not much energy to do so,” Remus said with a lopsided grin. “It’s probably best if I give myself a bit of a head-start.”

Landon wrapped his arms around Remus’s waist and pulled the boy back down with him. “Stay with me tonight,” he whispered against Remus’s neck.


Remus quelled the slight thrill of panic he felt at the thought. He was unspeakably glad that Landon had not tried to remove any of his clothes—how would he explain all those scars if Landon caught a glimpse before Remus could stop him? His clothes were sure to be mussed during the night if he stayed, and Landon would probably catch a glimpse anyway. He couldn’t allow that to happen.


And he also couldn’t stay because…


Remus brushed away those feelings. “I can’t. My mates would take the mickey out of me. And I’m a Prefect. Prefects are supposed to abide the rules. On occasion.”


Landon laughed deeply. “All right, Rem. I understand.” His tone suggested that he understood in more ways than Remus had admitted to. “Let me walk you to your common room.”


“There’s no need,” Remus replied. “You’re as exhausted as I am; you’d never make it back before collapsing.”


“You’re probably right.” Landon sighed. “At least let me walk you out of the common room.”


The two stood up from the bed. Remus shoved his feet back into his shoes, and Landon handed his robe back to him before taking his hand and leading him from the dorm.


“Are we still up for studying Ancient Runes together tomorrow evening?” Landon asked as they descended the staircase.


“Of course,” Remus said. “I’ll meet you in the library after dinner.”


“Sounds good.” They came to a stop by the portrait hole. Landon leaned in, giving Remus a sweet, lingering kiss. “See you tomorrow, then.”


“Yes, see you tomorrow.” With a slight smile, Remus turned and climbed out of the portrait hole and began the trek to Gryffindor Tower.


He couldn’t quite shake off the sense of hollowness he’d been feeling since he’d heard Landon’s voice moaning his name. He refused to acknowledge the fleeting thought in the back of his mind that suggested he’d been wanting to hear another voice that was very familiar and very much belonging to someone he’d thought he was over.




“It’s past curfew, young man!” James’s voice rang out. “Where have you been?”


Remus grimaced at James and crossed the dormitory to his bed.


“Yes, Mother’s been worried sick,” Peter said. James cuffed him in the back of his head. “Ow! Look what you did, Remus, you put Mother in a bad mood.” He grinned cheekily at James as he avoided the hand that swiped at him again.


“Bugger off, Pete,” James said irritably. “So? Where’ve you been, Moony? Last thing I remember is you walking off with that Hufflepuff you’ve been making at eyes for the past month. What’s his name again? Laundry? Lather?” Sirius snickered. “Oh that’s right, Landon, your boyfriend.” James gave an absolutely wicked grin. “So what have you and your dear boyfriend been up to for the past, oh, three hours?


Remus was very, very glad that he had opted out of staying the night with Landon. “We went for a walk.”


“And how did that walk end?” Sirius leered.


“With me coming back here.”


“Oh no you don’t!” James cried gleefully. “I won’t have your lies, sneaky werewolf!”


Remus became very still as he glanced at the three boys. He was sure they looked more predatory now than he ever had as a wolf. “What are you talking about?” he said, working very hard to keep his voice even.


“Mother was just so worried about you that she insisted we take a peek at the Map,” Peter blurted out, failing to hide his delight at Remus’s discomfort.


“And what should we see but Remus Lupin in the Hufflepuff Seventh Year Boys’ dormitory,” Sirius crowed.


“With Landon Mathers,” James added unnecessarily.


Remus knew there was no point trying to deny what had happened in the dormitory; the flush on his face was giving away everything.


“Oh, my darling baby boy!” James crooned, apparently taking to Peter’s new role for him. “You’re all grown up now!”


“Shut up,” Remus muttered. “Just shut up.”


“Mummy wants details, snookums.” James waggled his eyebrows at Remus.


“Don’t leave us hanging, Remy.” Sirius was getting caught up in their little game, too. He walked over to lean on the bedpost of Remus’s bed, his wicked expression looming before Remus’s face. “Did he make you burn with the passion of a thousand bright suns? Did he worship your body as he stole your womanly flower?”


Remus grit his teeth and kept his expression as stoic as possible.


“Or,” Sirius said in a low, purring tone, “was it rough and dirty? Did he make you harder than you’ve ever been in your life? Did you scream his name when he made you come? Did he scream your name?” Sirius leaned in, his mouth close to Remus’s ear. “Oh, Remus,” Sirius breathed throatily.


It took a minute for Remus’s mind to sort out that Sirius was only imitating what he thought Landon had sounded like.


“Back off, Black,” came James’s cheery voice. “You’re in Moony’s bubble. It’s giving the poor boy a panic attack, you twat.”


Sirius gave Remus a grin that was wicked enough to rival James’s before turning and striding to his own bed.


“I need to take a shower.” Remus was aware that his voice probably sounded like that of an eight-year-old girl, but he couldn’t be bothered to care right then.


He vaguely heard Sirius cackling, and he firmly shut the bathroom door. Soon all he could hear was the roar of the cold water coming from the pipes and a voice in his mind, purring his name and sounding not at all like Landon.




He didn’t understand it. Or rather, he understood it all too well and wished he didn’t.


Despite the fact that he was dating another boy—a very handsome, intelligent, witty, and all-around wonderful boy—Remus could not stop thinking about Sirius.


It made no sense! He had been dating Landon, beautiful, beautiful Landon, for well over a month now. He was quite charmed with the boy, truly, he was. Landon was easy to talk to, whether it was about their latest Ancient Runes assignment or something completely inane like, “Which would you rather go up against, a Chimaera or a manticore?” Landon liked to tease Remus about his chocolate addiction, and was perfectly content to be teased by Remus about his (completely baffling, Remus thought) addiction to Peppermint Toads. Landon’s smile never failed to make Remus smile in turn, his hands were a bit of an obsession for Remus, and his kisses…oh, Landon’s kisses. In his seventeen years of life, Remus had not had much in the way of sexual inclinations, but just last night he had—sort of—had sex with Landon, and Landon had made him feel beyond wonderful. But the fact of the matter was…


He’s not Sirius, Remus concluded miserably.


And just like that, he understood everything.


He was in love with Sirius.


Not lusting after Sirius. Certainly not experiencing some schoolboy crush. Nope. Remus Lupin was in love with Sirius Black, completely, inexplicably, mind-blowingly.


He looked at the Chocolate Frog card in his hand: Agrippa. He remembered that day back in Third Year when James had written his own Chocolate Frog card and proceeded to make one for all the other Marauders, plus secret ones he wrote about their classmates. It had all been a source of amusement for the Marauders for quite some time, each of them coming up with on-the-spot “Chocolate Frog card biographies,” usually about a person they had reason to be vexed with.


Remus Lupin: inhuman freak of nature and a sodding great poof, he thought savagely. Famous for falling stupidly in love with someone he shouldn’t have fallen stupidly in love with. Put that on a bloody Chocolate Frog card.


A hand fell on his shoulder. “Hello, gorgeous,” came a warm voice. “Ready to get cracking on those runes?” Remus closed his eyes, feeling vaguely ill over what he now had to do.


When he opened his eyes again, Landon was settled into the seat across from him and looking at him with an expectant expression.


“Hello, Landon,” Remus said, feeling terrible. You don’t have to do this! A voice screamed in the back of his mind. It could still work out!


But it wouldn’t be fair to him, Remus thought miserably.


“Remus?” Landon said softly. “Everything okay?”


Remus forced himself to meet Landon’s concerned gaze. “We need to talk.”




A/N: And there you have it, both the longest and dirtiest chapter to date! Now you know why I have this fic rated M/R. And now you also know why I had to make Landon so disgustingly perfect—Remus needed to realize his true feelings for Sirius. Though I feel slightly mean for saying so, I’m glad you all liked Landon so much! Poor boy. Perhaps I shall put him up for sale. Who wants a wounded gay boy to take home and care for (and possibly turn straight)? Ahaha.

Chapter One: Misconceptions and Consequences Thereof
Chapter Two: A Rather Complicated Situation
Chapter Three: The Kind Of Plan That Never Fails
Chapter Four: The Stealing of James Potter's Thunder
Chapter Five: Plotting Solo for a Change
Chapter Six: Provocation and It's Appeal
Chapter Seven: Bursting the Metaphorical Bubble
Chapter Eight: The Nervous Game
Chapter Nine: Hot and Bothered
Chapter Ten: How The Story Ends, Part One
Chapter Eleven: Three Awkward Conversations
Chapter Twelve: Dinner and a Show
Chapter Thirteen: Mates, Dates, and Dungbombs


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Feb. 11th, 2008 04:26 am (UTC)
Oh God, continue soon O_O
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:37 pm (UTC)
I think an update shall not be long in coming since chapter 15 is already at 2,465 words ;)
Feb. 11th, 2008 05:59 am (UTC)
that was really really fast! ^^
(i was going to kill Landon back there) =P
great chapter =) i just loved it!
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:38 pm (UTC)
Aw, but Landon's such a sweetheart. Though I suppose he deserves a good glare for stealing Remus's "womanly flower" before Sirius got to him XD

Thanks so much for reviewing!
Feb. 11th, 2008 06:20 am (UTC)
Weeee I love it! I can't wait for more! The sort-of sex scene was so well written, even though I couldn't stand it not being Sirius! The never ever have I ever was great too.
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:39 pm (UTC)
Oh trust me, it was hard to write the sort-of sex scene and not insert Sirius's name where Landon's was supposed to be XD

Thanks for commenting!
Feb. 11th, 2008 07:33 am (UTC)
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:40 pm (UTC)
As you wish ;)
Feb. 11th, 2008 07:48 am (UTC)
I've been reading this fic for a while, but I've never commented, but I really love this. It's so cute, and Landon reminds me of a character I made for Remus, Mark. He's so perfect for Remus, extremely sweet, and Remus dates him to get over Sirius XD So one of the reasons I love this fic is because I love Mark and this is like reading a Remus/Mark fic and it makes me very happy. Also, I'm glad that you are able to get Landon out of the picture easier than I got Mark out of the picture. At least, I'm assuming it's easy. I had to kill Mark off. D:

I also love Sirius in this. He is so unintentionally mean D: Poor Remus. I cannot wait until we get to see more Remus/Sirius. As much as I secretly like Remus/Landon >>;; I love Remus/Sirius MORE and omg, I want the next chapter soon :D
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:44 pm (UTC)
Haha, yes, Landon gets off easier in this fic. No wayward broom accident or hex-gone-wrong occurs in the next chapter, I promise.

You know, I am terrified of OCs, but writing Landon has made me appreciate them more. It's hard to write an OC. Kudos to you for doing it!

Ahaha I love how I've accidentally created so many Remus/Landon shippers! I myself have grown rather fond of the ship. I like how it's worked out, though - now all the readers know how Remus feels (he loves Landon, but he loves Sirius MORE).

Thanks so much for your review!
Feb. 11th, 2008 01:17 pm (UTC)
Aww, this is lovely. Poor Landon - I'll take him in, poor abandoned boy. We can be grumpy together on Valentine's Day, and drink copious quantities of wine.

I know R/S is the only way to go - they're just meant to be! - but, poor sweet Landon, he's so lovely.
Feb. 11th, 2008 03:46 pm (UTC)
Your plan for Landon sounds absolutely lovely :D Make sure you get some Peppermint Toads for him; he is so fond of his Peppermint Toads.

Thanks for reviewing!
Feb. 11th, 2008 04:25 pm (UTC)
You MUST continue this ASAP! ASAP, I tell you!

And it's funny because there is nothing at all wrong with Landon, but (like Remus) I just cannot help disliking him a little because he's NOT SIRIUS.
Feb. 11th, 2008 05:04 pm (UTC)
Fear not! Chapter 15 is well underway and I haven't hit any real snags yet (just RL getting in the way, but that is to be expected), so another update should not be long in coming!

As mean as it is to Landon, I was really hoping for reactions like yours to the whole Landon/Remus/Sirius triangle. I wanted people to feel like Remus is feeling - Landon is a great guy and all, but he's just not Sirius.

Thanks for reviewing!
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Feb. 11th, 2008 06:35 pm (UTC)
If I comment here, too, does that count towards the 50 on ff?

::hearts you and your fic::

p.s. Good song. :)
Feb. 11th, 2008 09:40 pm (UTC)
Haha, don't worry - the 50 review mark has been reached! Chapter 15 is also FINISHED!!! I just need to proofread it, and then it shall be going up. FASTED UPDATE EVER OMG. I'm very shocked at myself right now.

Keep a weather eye on that inbox ;)
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Feb. 11th, 2008 06:36 pm (UTC)
Oh, poor Landon. You're harder-hearted than most of the rest of us. When most of us write alternate boyfriends for Remus, we make them imperfect enough that everyone is happy to see Remus break up with them. But you had to create a boyfriend we actually like.

Wonderful chapter.
Feb. 11th, 2008 09:45 pm (UTC)
I know! Oh, it was so hard to do, trust me. But generally in fics where Remus has an OC boyfriend, Remus is already aware of the depth of his feelings for Sirius, so it's okay that said boyfriend has those flaws and imperfections - they're meerly stand-ins. In my fic, I needed to make Landon a bit above average so that Remus would be forced to finally acknowledge that Sirius is his one and only (ahaha I feel weird using that phrase). It's just my own personal twist on the tale =P

Thanks for reading!
Feb. 11th, 2008 07:54 pm (UTC)
This fic is just amazing! And so addictive. I got a bit behind for awhile, and I haven't been commenting nearly as much as I should, but I'm enjoying it so much!

But how dare you make me feel sorry for Landon! Haha. He really is quite sweet, so Sirius had better be really nice to Remus after this. I kind of was hoping he'd show a bit more jealousy.

Great job - I can't wait to read what happens next. (:
Feb. 11th, 2008 08:04 pm (UTC)
P.S. Your dialogue is so amazing and funny.

P.P.S. I sure hope Sirius and Remus get a scene at least as smutty as this one, haha.
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Feb. 11th, 2008 10:16 pm (UTC)
Me! Me! I'll take the abandoned gay boy! ;)

Anyway, great chapter! I especially loved James and Sirius' teasing. Very in-character. ;D
Feb. 12th, 2008 01:04 am (UTC)
Thanks so much! Marauder banter is my favorite thing to write =P
Feb. 11th, 2008 10:49 pm (UTC)
Oooh, I'd like to take Landon, too. He's so...I just like him. I don't understand the peppermint addiction, either, though. Ugh. I'll take chocolate instead, thanks.

I can't wait for the next bit!
Feb. 12th, 2008 01:05 am (UTC)
Hahaha I'm not big on peppermint either. Landon just seemed like a peppermint lover. I don't know why.

Thanks for reviewing!
Feb. 12th, 2008 01:44 am (UTC)
*puts bids down for landon*
actually have a gay friend who needs someone! :D (he would so totally kill me if he knew i was buying him an OC...)

awww remus...
awesome awesome awesome DO CONTINUE
Feb. 12th, 2008 02:05 am (UTC)
I shall have to meet this friend and make sure he is worthy of my Landonface. =P


Thanks for reading and reviewing!
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Mar. 29th, 2008 07:28 pm (UTC)
Okay, so I'm really behind in replying to comments, but thanks for reading! Poor Remus and poor Landon indeed.
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