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Sirius O. Black ([info]pad_foot) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2010-10-24 18:35:00

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Entry tags:!closed, rose tyler, sirius black

Who: Sirius and Rose
What: A 'hey, I'm not dead!' visit.
When: Mid-afternoon
Where: Rose's flat
Rating/Warnings: Sirius' foul mouth. As usual.
Status: In progress/Closed.

Sirius knocked on Rose's door, beating out a jolly little rhythm against the wood before stepping back and bouncing from one foot to another in the hallway. He had spent today visiting various people, trying to console various upset relatives and friends and forget that Regulus was currently sulking around, ruining a perfectly good day. Rose was his second to last stop, and he even though in his head he'd only seen her yesterday, he was looking forward to offloading some of his spinning thoughts. And anyway, he was pretty sure she would smack him if he didn't show his face this evening.

He had already decided he was going to sleep on someones couch tonight. He wasn't sure what it was, but something about sleeping in a place he was forced to share with him again made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. It was too familiar, reminded him too much of a time he'd done everything he could to escape. In fact, the lack of Blacks in this place was one of the things he'd liked best. Now not only had he been dead for a week, shot in the head and been faced with the frankly terrifying spectacle of an overly emotional Hannah Abbott, he had also had that taken away from him.

The door eventually swung open, revealing a familiar head of blonde hair. Pushing his morbid thoughts aside, Sirius flashed his infamous wicked grin, hoisting one eyebrow up his pale brow.

"Alright Pisshead?"


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[info]pad_foot
2010-10-27 10:33 pm UTC (link)
"You're kinky enough... Huh." Sirius gave up on the weird object, which was more a bundle of twisted metal and wires than anything else, although... was that a banana skin wired up in the middle? Pulling a face, the animagus plonked the item back down on the side, stretched enough for his back to crack, then reluctantly swung long legs off the sofa to follow Rose into the kitchen. Sirius didn't do sitting on his own in rooms. He had a tendancy to follow people round like... well... a puppy.

A moment later he was perched on the counter, feet dangling, occasionally stretching a leg out to nudge Rose in the back with the toe of his boot. "I can't believe I died. Killed by bloody Inferi. Up a tree. That's just embarrassing. James is going to destroy himself laughing at me." Although he was pretty sure his actual death would not have gone down amazingly with his best friend. Sirius and James had been attached at the hip since they were eleven years old.

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[info]blaidd_drwg_
2010-10-28 11:53 pm UTC (link)
"I think I would cause his next face to come a lot earlier if I suggested something a bit too kinky."

She often just went with whatever they did whenever they were in bed, or whatever surface, together. But she would never ask anything too overly kinky of him considering his lack of being human. But she didn't mind, she still loved him and that was all that mattered. But soon Sirius was in the room with her, on the counter and kicking at her gently as she busied herself with coffee. Grinning, she leaned against the counter opposite him as she waited for the kettle to finish boiling.

"You coward, huh? And I thought you could do that stuff to get out of places easily? Or was that just not on your mind when you were about to become zombie food?"

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