He wants and he can't keep wanting. He should have known years ago that everything he had was built on a floodplain.
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a companion fanmix to this fic* and formed on the usual doubt-riddled, angst-ridden, and generally hear-rending basis that is first-war era Remus/Sirius.
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*http://archiveofourown.org/works/5710000

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