Title: Wax and Wane
Pairing: Remus/Sirius
Rating: R
Word Count: ~250
Warnings: angst, sex, biting, possessiveness, wolfy instincts
Summary: Remus struggles with his instincts. Sirius only wishes he would stop holding back.
A/N: This was originally written for shiftylinguini in response to her prompt over at Daily Deviant's birthday bash, but I felt it wasn't smutty enough and didn't really fulfill the prompt as well as it might, so I used this to inspire 'Wait' [IJ/DW/LJ/AO3]. I'm glad I did, because I'm very happy with that fic, but I also like this poem so wanted to put it out there once the birthday bash was over. I'm posting it now because where Miss Guini is, it's already tomorrow, which is her birthday! This isn't your present, my dear, but I'm not sure it will still be your birthday where you are when I'm able to get that one up (damn you rehearsal and work) so here's a little something for you to wake up to =) (Because what great birthday doesn't start with a great dollop of Wolfstar angst? AHAHA ♥).

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Title: Into Oblivion
Author: Llaeyro
Characters/Pairings: Severus Snape/Sirius Black
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: ~15k
Content/Warning(s): Major character death, assisted suicide, progressive disease, anal sex (prior to symptoms), ER, AU—Sirius and Severus live and Harry names his second child Albus Remus, otherwise EC.
Prompt: They've been together for a very long time, lived a good long life but in their twilight years, one of them falls terminally ill. Towards the end they're in incredible pain and want nothing more than release from what has become a miserable existence for both of them.
A/N: For Americans, motor neurone disease is the British term for ALS (as in Ice Bucket Challenge) also known as Lou Gehrig's disease. Thank you to my beta josephinestone ensuring this story met its potential with ruthless and much appreciated nitpicking!

Read on LJ.

Read on A03.


So, I can finally dance around and say *I wrote this*! This story was an absolute delight to write, despite the emotional rollercoaster (or possibly because of it, apparently I'm a bit of a masochist). It's my longest ever fiction, first death fic, first first-person narrative, first non-linear timeline, first present tense fic (at the time I wrote most of it, although others have posted in the meantime) so it felt like quite a risk, and I was nervous for posting. The reception has been more than I ever could have hoped for. Fandom people, you are amazing! ♥

I owe so much to akatnamedeaster. Firstly, for the amazing prompt that spoke to me on a personal level. Secondly, for sharing her love of this unlikely pairing. She has shown me that not only are there possibilities beyond hate sex for them, but also the importance of real, flawed, sometimes arsehole-ish characters getting a chance at happily ever after.

And, of course, I have to mention my little star who is _melodic_! She has been a fantastic and much-needed sounding board and hand-holder throughout this endeavor. Her pom-pom waving is exemplary and the griping, grumping and groaning she puts up with is truly admirable! Also, she lets me beta gorgeous smut when my brain needs to recover xD