The dirty story about James and Sirius that I've wanted to write for quite a while.

This is a (very dirty) love story. Years had passed since Anduin had last seen Wrathion; with Nozdormu's help, he ultimately finds his old friend at an alternate timeline, where the Black Prince seeks help from a still-uncorrupted Neltharion in his quest to save Azeroth. But could Anduin, himself, have a pivotal role against the Legion? Were the two princes destined a mutual fate?

That the high and esteemed prince of Quel'thalas likes to be dominated in bed is news to none of his advisors; as Kael'thas' most devoted follower and most intimate friend, Grand Magister Rommath had inwardly prided himself that none could attend his Highness better than he could. However, one night Kael'thas asks for both Rommath and Astalor.

"Don't flatter yourself; I sleep with a lot of things." They had out-sassed and out-depraved each other last night; now, morbidly hung over, Thranduil and Loki feel mutually repulsed to have slept together. They're even more annoyed to find that unfinished legislative business now prevents them from bailing. M/M

Marauders era; this is a very dirty story, and I think I might be going to hell for writing it. A rumor about Sirius and James has Remus jealous despite himself. James x Sirius, Sirius x Remus.