Siris has a robot leg, shown when he’s first introduced.
It looks like a really cool prosthetic! Above the knee, so it probably relies on that cool 3D printing/mapping tech that’s starting to be available in the modern day world. I really like the way it almost looks like his walk cycle is natural, but there’s still a bit of a limp.
You can also hear a faint clanking noise when he steps. EXCELLENT SOUND DESIGN. A+++
IMAGINE SIRIUS SEEING JAMES FOR THE FIRST TIME IN THE AFTERLIFE AND THEY JUST LEAP INTO EACH OTHERS ARMS AND FALL TO THE FLOOR AND THERE’S TEARS AND ITS ALL A MESS AND LILY IS TRYING NOT TO CRY AND SIRIUS JUST STARTS SAYING “I should have protected you” OVER AND OVER AND GOODBYE IM IN PAIN.
Since I’m going through the process of becoming an exchange student, it gave me the idea of the situation with wolfstar.
I’m going to make it cliche and say Sirius is The American™ going to Paris, France
City of love and all that
Imagine Sirius’ shitty French trying to weave his way though the insanity
in steps hot french man Remus
Sirius is just about to tear his hair out trying to ask for food.
So he helps Sirius because this is One Hot Tourist
When Remus steps in to help (all denim and stereotypical stripes). Sirius is nearly dizzy with the stranger’s heavy french accent.
Sirius’ expectations about European boys was not a disappointment
So later on, Remus becomes kind of like a tour guide to Sirius, showing him around and teaching him the language better than he could’ve learned it from his classes
Remus tells him a lot about his life, the culture, his ideas. Remus was a writer. He had too many ideas and opinions, so many that shoved themselves in between his bones, pores, ears. They all overflowed from his mouth.
Remus was happy someone took the time to listen to him. After a while, his friends called it all nonsense.
Sirius ends up signing up for more than he bargained for when he not only falls in love with the city, but Remus as well.
Imagine the pain when Sirius has to go back to America.
They keep an old fashioned pen pal thing going, sending each other photos, knick knacks, and postcards through the years.
Eventually, Sirius decides to go to uni over in France.
He gets a flat with Remus and they spend their life drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes out on the terrace.
There are dishes and empty mugs all over their apartment.
Papers surrounding the wastepaper basket and Remus’ desk.
But there is no other way Sirius’ would like it to be.
E quando eu te peço um sorriso não é um simples pedido. Não é apenas pra disfarçar o meu medo de te perder ou a saudade por ter você longe. Quando eu te peço um sorriso é para agradecer por sua vida existir na minha, e sorrir junto. E, ainda, conseguir entender o motivo de tanta felicidade. Quando você sorri, o mundo inteiro fica pequenininho, quase nem existe mais. E, quando longe, eu consigo imaginar cada detalhe do teu rosto, cada gesto envergonhado que você faz enquanto eu te observo sem parar. Quando você sorri, tudo de ruim vai embora, junto com qualquer medo bobo que eu possa ter. Quando você sorri, minha vida ganha vida e enlaça tua mão na minha. E, mais que isso: enlaça o meu coração no teu.