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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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hi bea! can u write tewksbury x enolas sister reader dancing at a ball together?
this is SUCH a cute idea that im absolutely in love withā€” this is my first time writing for tewkesbury, so i hope it isn't too ooc and you enjoy it! thanks for the request my lovešŸ«¶
tewkesbury's mumbled 'one, two, three, one two three's were barely audible over the orchestral music that flooded the ballroom.
though you could take offence at his assumption that dancing wasn't your strongest suit, it would be a lie to say the counts were not helping you tremendously.
you and enola had never really been taught to dance. at least, not in the traditional sense. sure, you could both move your limbs in time to music with gusto and energy, but you didn't need to be well-trained to understand that such moves were not appropriate at a ball of this formality.
"loosen up," tewkesbury chuckled, trying to catch your gaze which, currently, was locked onto your feet. "you're as stiff as a board, i feel as though i'm dancing with a broom."
"i'm trying not to trod on your toes," you countered, though made an effort to move more fluidly and relax your shoulders and arms.
"much better," he hummed.
tewkesbury led you around the ballroom with an impressive ease, not once faltering or missing a step despite the flurry of other couples spinning around you both. how he was able to keep his concentration yet act as though this was all second nature to him was absurd to you, but only worked to make you fonder of the boy.
as the song came to a close, you prepared to release yourself from his arms. his brows furrowed at your attempted leave. he caught your hand softly before pulling you back towards him, just as the notes of a new song started up.
"you aren't getting out of this that easily," he grinned, beginning to lead you in a faster dance. "we have the whole night ahead of us."
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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can i request a drabble for tristan dugray? like just PDA in school and him being protecting something like that, I love your work <3
hey darling!! absolutely in love with this idea,, thanks sm for sending it in!! i'm also so happy you like my work, that means the world to me so thank you!!šŸ„ŗšŸ¤Ž
unless you make it clear to that pda isn't at all your thing, tristan's hands will never be off of you, especially in a public setting. school is the worst for this.
tristan knows that some of the other people in chilton have their eyes on you: i mean, who wouldn't? he knows that you're super hot with a great personality to match, so it makes sense that other people see what he does. unfortunately, tristan can be prone to jealousy. and what's the best way to show people you're taken than a bit (or a lot) of pda?
you'd close your locker to find tristan leaning up against the one next to yours, signature crooked smirk pulling at his lips. he wouldn't say a word before pressing his lips to your own, ignoring the crude remarks and whistles from your peers.
if you get flustered, he'd simply chuckle, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you into his chest to shield you from the view of the surrounding students.
"sorry babe," he murmurs, though unapologetically. "just had to let everyone know you're mine."
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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waking up next to regulus black. his curls have fallen over his eyes and tickle his face, causing him to scrunch his nose in his sleep and huff gently. he looks relaxed, for once, typically furrowed eyebrows and taut jaw replaced with a look of pure peace. it makes you smile, his look of innocence, of tranquility. as you trace your fingers along his chest, he stirs with a groan, forcing his eyes open to look down at your beaming face. his morning voice is groggy, thick with sleep. ā€œmorning, darling,ā€ he hums, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. regulus is always softer in the mornings, bubble of safety not yet being broken by outside forces.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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Tristan dugray drabbles where your jealous and he makes fun of it. It can literally be as short as u want. Just something quick to put a smile on my face? (I love your pfp sheā€™s such an angel)
iā€™m loving all of the tristan requests atm omgosh!! hopefully this helps to put a smile on your face, anon my love, because this was so fun to write!! thanks for sending it in<33 (and thank you omgosh, she truly is<3)
if looks could kill, you were pretty sure that madeline and louise would be dead five minutes ago.
you werenā€™t really one to be jealous, but upon seeing the pair bat their eyes and twirl their hair whilst talking to your boyfriend, you couldnā€™t help but feel the familiar twinge of envy growing in your stomach.
in the back of your mind, you knew it wasnā€™t malicious: madeline and louise were naturally flirty people, and you highly doubted they were doing this to spite you in some weird way. but that thought was pushed aside as you scrutinised every inch of body language, every movement of the lips.
tristan caught your eye, smirking as he registered your displeased expression, and was quick to end the conversation. he wore a teasing pout, leaning up against the wall next to you as he spoke.
ā€œis someone jealous?ā€
ā€œnot at all,ā€ you huffed, pulling your books closer to your chest and avoiding his gaze.
ā€œoh my god,ā€ he chuckled, poking your cheek. ā€œyou definitely are. youā€™re jealous.ā€
ā€œshut up tristan,ā€ you whined, shoving his shoulder gently with your own.
of course, tristan wasnā€™t going to let this go just yet.
ā€œyouā€™re totally jealous,ā€ he hummed, grin tugging at his lips. ā€œthereā€™s no need to worry, babe. yā€™the only one for me.ā€
finally, you allowed a smile to rise to your face. you met his eyes, raising an eyebrow.
ā€œare you done?ā€
ā€œiā€™m just getting started.ā€
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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bbf remus x sirius sister reader! how ab where they sneak off to a date at hogsmeade? <3
-šŸ«¶ i luv ur writing sm!!
bbf!remus will always and forever have my heartā€” this idea is SO cute n i hope you like it my love!!!! and thank u so much pls,, you're too sweet??:(( this was longer than intended, but i got carried away!!!
you were deeply focused on your transfiguration homework when the sheet of paper fashioned into a crane narrowly avoided hitting the side of your head. snapping your head up, your eyes met remus' from across the library, a small smirk playing on his lips before he turned back to the other marauders.
you huffed a laugh, slowly unfolding the ā€” undeniably well made ā€” paper bird to reveal a note written in your boyfriend's familiar scrawl.
meet me outside the room of requirement tomorrow at 3. don't let sirius see you;)
though you rolled your eyes at the theatrical nature of his preposition, you couldn't fight the smile that made its way onto your face, your heart beating a little faster at the thought of what tomorrow would bring.
always a reassurance was the fact that your brother was totally oblivious to the relationship between you and remus. over the span of your relationship, sirius had never suspected a thing. he was simply happy at the fact his best friend and his sister seemed to get along, not dwelling on the occasions he caught you two speaking at a party, or smiling at each other across the room.
never had the night felt so long, but finally, three o' clock the next day came around. you bounced on your heels awaiting remus' arrival, looking over your shoulder every now and again in search of your brother.
a pair of hands covered your eyes, accompanied by a low tone mumbling "guess who?"
you jumped, before spinning on your heel to be greeted by remus' beaming face. his cheeks were slightly flushed, providing a pink sky for his freckles to form constellations on.
"y'gonna stare at me all afternoon, or can i take you out on this date?" he chuckled. "i've planned this quite well, so choose wisely."
to cover your embarrassment, you scoffed and started walking, grinning as remus jogged slightly to catch up with you.
"manage to get away alright?" you questioned, nervously taking your bottom lip between your teeth.
a swift nod from remus calmed your nerves instantly, and you allowed yourself to lean into his side as he wrapped an arm around your waist.
no matter how many questions you asked, remus refused to tell you where the two of you were going until you got there. it was only when you arrived that you realised you were at hogsmeade.
the trees adorned with flickering candles paired with the cute thatched cottages and shops made for a perfectly romantic scene, and remus drank in the way your eyes lit up.
"i was thinking," he began, wetting his lips a little, "we could go round honeydukes and scrivenshaft's and stuff, then head to madam puddifoot's for something to eat. only if you want, obviously."
your cheeks were near aching thanks to the intensity of your smile.
"that sounds perfect, rem."
remus had treated you to cauldron cakes and fizzing whizzbees with no complaint, and happily followed you around scrivenshaft's, even desperately trying to convince you to buy a pot of rainbow ink to write your upcoming herbology essay in.
when you arrived at madam puddifoot's, remus led you to a quiet table hidden in the corner of the room, far from the other couples occupying the shop. the windows were slightly steamed up, a result of the warmth that enveloped you the moment you set foot through the door.
over cups of tea, you and remus could be as affectionate as you wanted without looking over your shoulders every two seconds in fear of being caught. finally, you could be like any normal couple, holding hands and sharing chaste kisses with sugary lips.
the glow of the setting sun served as a cruel reminder that you should be heading back to the castle. though you stood up with a pout, remus pressed a soft kiss to your lips before smiling softly.
"there'll be other times. promise."
remus managed to sneak you both back into the castle undetected, easily answering sirius' questions about where you'd gotten to.
"i was reading in the library and lost track of time." the words slipped through his lips with ease, his composure unwavering. "found y/n here on my way back. she must've been hiding from you, pads."
sirius laughed at this, ruffling your hair playfully without questioning either of you. as he and remus were swept up in conversation regarding a new prank peter had brainstormed, you could let your mind wander back to the afternoon you and remus had shared.
it was a day you'd hold dear to your heart forever.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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could you write a drabble ab going to the chilton prom w tristan pls? ty!
tristan<33
ā€œwoah.ā€
that was the only thing that tristan could conjure up at the sight of you.
you always looked stunning, tristan knew this. yet seeing you all dressed up, outfit fitting you just right and accentuating all of your features, had blown him away. it had taken him a lot to even pick his jaw up from the floor and muster up a compliment, rendered speechless by the sight of you.
heā€™d escorted you there on his arm, partly out of humour, and partly because he wanted everyone to know youā€™d came with him.
tristan was so doting and attentive, unable to take his eyes off of you even when he was supposed to be grabbing punch for you both.
any advances from other students, who batted their eyelashes and flashed wide smiles, were shut down instantly, as tristan was unable to take his eyes off of you.
heā€™d make jokes as you danced, sarcastic remarks that left you smirking in an attempt to suppress your laughter. the compliments were endless, whispered into your ear so you would hear them over the music.
prom with tristan would be everything you wanted and more. heā€™d ensure you had a good night no matter what.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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begging for some mike wheeler content! sfw or nsfw up to you
your wish is my command angel<3 never written for mike before so i hope this is okay!
it's not a secret that mike craves your touch.
though he likes to pretend he's cool and composed, it's impossible for him to think straight around you.
a simple brush of your hand against his sends sparks racing up the length of his arm, his fingers itching to intertwine with yours and trace shapes on the back of your hand, the way he knows you love.
each time you cuddle into his side, mike can feel the thumping wings of thousands of butterflies in his stomach. though, it's a feeling he wouldn't trade for the world. and when you bury your face into his shoulder, soft breaths tickling his neck, mike swears he's in heaven, that this kind of paradise could never exist in hawkins.
but the one thing mike wheeler loves most are your kisses. nothing could ever compare to the way your lips feel against his. it's as if every nerve in his body is alive, drinking in even the lightest of kisses. his mind, however, is clouded, only able to produce thoughts of you.
and though the party may tease and joke each time he wraps an arm around your shoulder, or presses a kiss to your temple, mike can't find it in himself to care. to deprive himself of your love and affection would be like depriving himself of oxygen. his friends will just have to learn to deal with it.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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bee ! i see your bbf remus x siriusā€™s slytherin sister and i raise you to:
bbf sirius x remusā€™s hufflepuff sister
idk where this came from but yeah . āœØideaāœØ
lizzie!! this is my first bbf!sirius post somehow, so thank u for your genius<3 as a hufflepuff, iā€™m all for this! this is just. a stream of consciousness. but ill come back to the idea when my mind works better DHSKDJ. thanks for the idea love!! šŸ«¶
this is sirius weā€™re on about, so of course thereā€™s a ton of teasing, both concerning your house and your brother. he goes on and on about how you canā€™t possibly be related remus, cause youā€™re so sweet and kind, and moony is always moody and snapping at him. must be the hufflepuff in you, is what he always says. he loves to play around with your tie, fiddling with the material between his fingers and saying he might borrow it one time, just to shake things up. he laughs at your distraught expression, assuring you heā€™s only kiddingā€¦ mostly. when you pout at him, he tells you to stop huffing and puffing, a joke he uses extensively and finds just as hilarious every time.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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studying with regulus black. his dorm is near silent, the only sounds being the rustling of paper and the wind blowing harshly outside. the flow of his quill is interrupted by his need to push his hair back from his eyes every other minute, and its clear heā€™s growing frustrated at the distraction. you sigh and finish the word youā€™re writing before standing up and moving over to him. he looks up inquisitively when your hands move to his hair, furrowing his brows as you begin pulling his hair back into a makeshift ponytail, fastening it with a hair tie. regulus opens his mouth to protest, but the feeling of your nimble fingers in his hair placates him enough to remain silent. a few stray strands that are too short to tie back fall into his face again, and you smooth them back gently. regulusā€™ brows remain furrowed as he calculates how to feel, but when he realises he can study without disruption, he busies himself with his essay once more hoping you canā€™t see the way his eyes crinkle slightly in joy.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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omg am i too late for sugar and spiceā€¦ if i am feel free to ignore this but if not then.. i just know remus my love lupin would introduce you as ā€œhis girlā€ to everyone. would literally be attached at the hip . heā€™d never take his arm off your shoulders, and if for some reason he couldnā€™t be touching you, heā€™d never stop looking at u with all that love in his eyes !!
omgomg you aren't too late at all love,, this is making me go insane actually thank u for giving me the chance to dump my brainrot on thisā€”
no because remus is possessive in a way that isn't overbearing or controlling: he just likes people knowing that you're his, that you chose to be with him over every one else. the pride he gets from introducing you as 'y/n, my girl', savouring the words as he says them and delighting in the fact that the other person now knows you're together. his hand is always around your waist, resting politely just above your hip and keeping you close to his side, or in a more casual setting his arm is slung around your shoulder, tracing circles on your skin every now and then to remind you he's still there!!!! if you do somehow end up separated, remus' eyes never leave you. he can be talking to someone, yet his eyes are locked on your form across the room, making sure you're okay and having fun. and when you catch his stare and give him a smile his gaze softens and its obvious to whoever he's ignoring speaking to that he's head over heels for you
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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just read your bbf remus and it's so cute!!! but i'd like to raise you bbf remus x sirius slytherin sister reader who he resents for siding (protecting bc he's the baby) regulus until he finds out she's been secretly taking care of remus after full moons and hexing kids that talk smack about him
anon my love... your brain absolutely astounds me i cannot get over how this concept is literal perfection ?! going to ramble with all my thoughts n ideas here but i am definitely coming back to this for a longer fic!!!
because your relationship with sirius would already be a little wobbly the moment the sorting hat called out slytherin, but when he realises you constantly take regulus' side in any argument or disagreement? in his mind, you're just as bad as him. he stops talking to you, ignoring you in the halls and scoffing each time you try to defend or protect reg from his words.
its only when he can't find remus after a full moon that things begin to change. he's tearing his hair out walking through every corridor hogwarts has to offer, calling his name and searching frantically for the boy. but when he finds remus curled up with you, his sister, your hands gently working away at a few awful looking scratches and wounds, he falters. you're muttering something to him sirius can't quite hear, but judging by remus' expression, its something reassuring.
remus' eyes widen when he notice sirius, and it isn't long before his expression alerts you of his presence too. you sigh, ready to defend yourself, before sirius asks remus for a word.
after sirius asks him what the fuck is going on, remus goes on to tell sirius everything. how you've cared for him after every full moon, even if the marauders have patched him up fully and done the best they can. how you've turned to hexing people who never know when to keep their mouths closed, who constantly mutter snide remarks under their breath whenever he walks past them. its only then that sirius begins to see you in a different light, and he feels awful.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 1 year
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could u do remus insisting he doesnā€™t need his jacket and giving it to you even though heā€™s freezing?
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im so sorry this is short šŸ«¶ my love, but hey, short and sweet is a phrase for a reason!! this is such a remus thing to do, omg
ā€œremus, youā€™re gonna freeze to death you idiot!ā€
ā€œdonā€™t be stupid darling,ā€ he protests, shrugging his jacket off, though you can see the way his teeth chatter. ā€œnot even that cold, ā€˜m fine.ā€
you give him an incredulous look, shoving the jacket back into his chest.
ā€œitā€™s bloody winter, rem, itā€™s freezing,ā€ you argue. ā€œkeep it.ā€
remus ignores you, draping the jacket around your shoulders. when you go to take it off, he raises an eyebrow with a pointed look, and you huff, putting your arms through the sleeves.
ā€œsee. wasnā€™t that hard, was it?ā€ he grins, taking your hand in his icy one. ā€œlet me know if yā€™want my hat.ā€
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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secret relationship drabble or head canon w tristan dugray??? maybe his parents disapprove or something? ty!! šŸ«¶ hope u enjoyed ur vacay
thank u sm angel omg!!!<3
whilst tristan wishes he could be incredibly open about your relationship and show you off to everyone, he's grown to like the thrill surrounding your secret relationship. there's something about sneaking kisses when no one's looking, or whispering compliments into your ear and watching you try not to grin uncontrollably that makes his heart pound.
if his parents weren't such snobs, maybe you wouldn't have to be so private, hiding away from prying eyes to ensure word about your relationship never gets out. he can't lie and say he doesn't resent them for their judgemental nature, but tristan will take what he can get. and if that means sneaking you into his house when his parents are out on business, relishing in the weekends you both have to yourselves to do whatever you please, he's more than willing to take it.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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best friends brother remus helping reader study drabble?
anon my love, thank u for sending this inšŸ«¶ bfb!remus will continue to have my heart!!! iā€™ve said it before and iā€™ll say it again: remus is the best study partner!
flashcards and post-it notes are scattered across the surface of your bed, almost covering your blanket completely save for the spots inhabited by you and remus.
he has a pencil between his teeth, nibbling slightly on the end as he scans your textbook before returning his eyes to you. the pencil leaves his mouth and he shoots you a smile, shuffling to look over your shoulder.
ā€œhowā€™s it going?ā€
ā€œawful,ā€ you laugh through a groan, earning a chuckle from the boy beside you.
it had been your brother who suggested remus help you study, seeing as he was doing well in his studies. what your brother didnā€™t know, though, was why remus was so quick to accept.
even though your brother knows nothing about what you and remus get up to, youā€™re under strict instruction to keep the door open slightly - a request you both scoffed at in private. remus shoots a look towards the door, before placing his chin on your shoulder.
ā€œwhatā€™s the problem?ā€ his eyes flit over your handwriting, effortlessly able to understand it by now. ā€œyouā€™ve got all the properties of fluxweed perfectly, and i think you know more about mistletoe than sprout at this rate.ā€
a smile tugs at your lips in response to his praise, and remus chances pressing a chaste kiss to your clothed shoulder before picking up a discarded pile of flashcards.
ā€œwant to move on to charms now?ā€
ā€œplease.ā€
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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LUNA I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS.
james potter would definitely invite you to come watch a horror movie with him because he heard that itā€™d get your girl to hold your hand but then HEā€™D get scared shitless and youā€™d comfort him and turn on the lights for him in the bathroom so he could brush his teeth without having a heart attack about someone hiding behind the shower curtains,,,
THIS IS SO CANON- IVE BEEN SAYING THIS!!! IVY THIS IS EVERYTHING TO ME!!!
he hears from sirius that itā€™s the perfect date: he gets to impress you with his bravery and cuddle you the whole night? its a no brainer.
that is, until, james figures out he is terrified of horror movies. he jumps at every single scare, no matter how obvious it is, and grips your hand for dear life. being james, he tries to play it off every time, coughing and muttering about how stupid it is, only to react the exact same five minutes later.
once the film ends, heā€™s following you around, not wanting to be left alone. youā€™re going to the bathroom? heā€™s standing outside the door begging you to hurry up. every light in the house has been turned on, the curtains are drawn, and the doors are locked. his wand doesnā€™t leave his side.
when its time to go to bed heā€™s holding you tight, your body pressed impossibly close to his so he knows he isnā€™t alone. he does beg you not to tell the lads, but itā€™s too good a story not to. sorry james.
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moonlitmeeks Ā· 2 years
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regulus x james sister drabble where theyā€™re almost caught together by the marauders pls!!
typically, you considered yourself to be a careful person. not overly cautious by any means, but someone who was at the very least aware of their surroundings.
now, though, it was clear you really weren't as careful as you once thought.
regulus had just pulled away from you, the feel of his lips still lingering on yours, when remus swung open the door. he was followed by james and sirius, and you swore you could have died from fright.
how had you not heard their footsteps? their chatter? quiet was never a word used in association with those three, so how you'd missed any sign of their approaching presence was beyond you.
james grinned as he saw you, slinging an arm roughly around your shoulders and moving to ruffle your hair up.
"there y'are! we've been looking for you two everywhere."
"thought you'd gotten sick of us," sirius joked, and you forced a laugh.
regulus, not at all phased, simply nodded cooly, pretending to be interested in their conversation. when his eyes met yours, he shot you a sly wink, mouthing the word 'later', before seamlessly returning his attention to his oblivious brother.
that was far too close.
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