Remus Lupin is tall. He’s feared around most of the country. He’s gentle and silent. He speaks in grunts and only really occasionally will he have long conversations. He’s got a country accent and he’s older. Around 40. Sirius black is the opposite. He’s loud. Beautiful. He likes to make himself known and all the girls love him. He’s queer too. Now Remus, he isn’t a man of hate. He’s a little queer himself too. Sirius is young. 30. He’s lived his life. Been all over. He runs the bar along with some of the other country girls. The town is small. Maybe 10,000 people live there. A little outside of the town there’s a larger town with more grocery stores, where everybody gets their food from if not from the farms. Remus runs the horse farm. He takes care of some pretty horses. Notably he takes care of Sirius’ horse. Black beauty. Sirius is no fool to the countryside. But he he’s a little bit different. He’s short. A head shorter than Remus. He likes to flirt. Especially with older men. He’s got long black silky hair and tattoos and piercings everywhere. He wears low slung jeans and black tank tops and his signature black cowboy boots. He’s got a tramp stamp a bellybutton piercing. And his tongue pierced. He likes swearing, black eyeliner, and a little bit of makeup. He’s gorgeous. And Remus Lupin is falling for him.