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#Remus Lupin💌*~
liketolovexx · 27 days
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James Potter is easily the biggest of the three. He’s just so muscular and strong, but in a soft way. He’s got a soft layer of fat protecting his muscles, and I imagine he’s very freckled too. Not sure why. He is the epitome of a golden retriever boyfriend. He likes being the big spoon, and has an INCREDIBLE weak spot for getting his hair played with. Like, it’s literally orgasmic to him. He grew up with everything. Love, money, etc, etc, so he’s probably the touchiest (at first), and is all over you from the start. Also, I think he often forgets his strength and squeezes u too hard and you’ve gotta be like “uh.. Jamie..? You’re.. you’re kinda squeezing-“ and he just puts an arm over ur mouth like “shut up, baby. Sorry. Love you.” He’s adorable.
Remus Lupin is just a normal sized boy, and runs hot like a radiator. Honestly. He doesn’t even need all those knitted sweaters and warm coffee because he just is the embodiment of autumn warmth. He’s littered with silver scars from his lycanthropy, so when u see him naked for the first time, he’s so self conscious. He’d have his arms wrapped around himself, shielding his scars from your view, and you’ve got to prize his hands off of himself. “I’m sorry.. i know they’re not.. appealing.. it’s…” and you’re just like “woah, rem, what? You’re fucking beautiful.” You say that, and he’s yours. He’s not used to love like James is, but he’s probably the one to start getting cuddly. I imagine it’s winter and he’s reading in the common room, and ur shivering because by some miracle the fire isn’t on. He looks up from his book, admiring you for a while and then lifts up his sweater. You SHOOT underneath it and basically curl up like a cat against his bare chest. I repeat: HE IS SO FUCKING WARM. You’d probably have an ‘eternal sunshine of the spotless mind’ moment with him at the start of your relationship though. You know when Clementine is saying she always thought she was ugly and Joel starts kissing her and saying “you’re pretty, you’re pretty, you’re pretty…” yeah, you’d be Joel and he’d be Clementine. But once he’s comfortable, he’s a fucking fiend. You’ll never be cold again, trust me.
Sirius Black is skinny and pale. Like a vampire. Endearingly. I imagine he has a nose piercing and an eyebrow piercing, and he’s all tattooed up. Will DEFINITELY get your initial on his abdomen or collarbone in swirly penmanship. Sirius will act like your best friend even when u two are dating. Bless him though, he’s so used to being hurt and abused by those that are meant to protect him that he can’t trust you at first. I think the first time he came to realise you were different is when you asked him what happened after winter break at his parent’s house, because he was being really quiet and flinching a lot which is unlike him. You cornered him in the common room when no one else was there, and asked him “hey, Siri? What’s going on, man? Tell me.” He insisted, “I’m fine. I swear, sweetheart.” You went to tuck his black curls behind his ear but he flinched, which shattered your heart. You said “Sirius, please. I need to know you’re okay, because I need you safe.” And hearing that, he broke down into your arms. From then on, he’s always in your arms. He adores comforting you, because he’s a big brother himself and so he has the instinct, you know? But man, does he fucking adore being in your arms. He WILL curl up beside you wherever you’re sitting or lying, and is always rubbing against you. He always says “I can’t help it, babe, it’s just the dog in me.” Which he seems to find HILARIOUS. Oh yeah, and he literally can’t sleep unless you’re the big spoon or his head is on your chest or in your neck. He likes to feel safe and protected for once, and you do that for him to no end. He’s THE 70s rocker stereotype, and he loves having matching nail polish with you. You’re best friends as well as lovers.
Sorry for yapping to no end guys!!!
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goldensunbathed · 1 month
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can you do premoon!remus x sunshine!reader getting into an argument bc remus snapped at her???
(also can I be anon 💌 if you do emoji anons?)
thank you for requesting lovie, forehead kisses<33 and yes ofc you can be anon 💌!!
this isn't rly an argument, more like remus being a dickhead:(( also, i know this writing isn't very good, I'm still getting used to this format of writing<3
326 words, remus lupin x f!reader
When you walked into the Gryffindor common room, your heart jumped at the sight of Remus, it always does. No matter how long you've been together (whether it was the first day of dating or now, 6 months in), he always makes your day brighter.
"Hi, darling!" You say, placing a hand on the back of his head, stroking it before sitting beside him.
"Hi." He doesn't look up from his book, and his tone is a little different than it usually is, a bit bitter.
"What are you reading?" You ask, leaning back in your seat, tucking your feet underneath your thighs.
"Nothing important." He says as he flips the page. Your eyes flicker up to James and Sirius, hoping they'll say something.
"Moony got a 99 on his potions quiz!" Sirius pipes up, sensing the awkwardness.
"Did you? That's great, sweetie!" You place a simple hand on Remus' thigh.
"Could you please stop talking? Seriously, you're so annoying. Can't you see I'm reading?" Remus exclaims. You realize the moon is soon, but his anger has never been directed to you until now.
You're brightness dims, your smile dropping a bit. You take your hand out of his lap and place it into your own, your heart stinging a little.
"Um, sure." You look at your legs, suddenly feeling like you shouldn't be around anyone at all.
"Thank fucking Merlin, giving us all a break." He shakes his head going back to his reading.
A few minutes pass by of the four of you in complete silence before you stand.
"I'm gonna go up to my dorm, it's getting a little late."
"Whatever." Remus says, still not looking at you. Your heart breaks a little everytime he opens his mouth.
"Okay."
James smiles at you, guiltily, standing and giving you a short hug.
"Night, love, sleep tight." Sirius says, grabbing your hand and giving it a squeeze before letting you leave, padding up the stairs.
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ameliora-j · 8 months
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any mean remus headcanons? (nsfw)
content: mean!remus, smut under the cut, degradation, pussy spanks, cnc, biting, bruises, free use, spit, cum feeding, cum eating, free use
𐐪𐑂 it’s no secret that remus is at his meanest when his furry little problem is beginning to make an appearance
𐐪𐑂 you’re quite literally the light of his life, so he would never even imagine being a semblance of unkind to you
𐐪𐑂 but moony on the other hand…
𐐪𐑂 a lot of his ‘mean’ is just snippiness and tons of attitude
𐐪𐑂 until your third full moon with him when you’ve had absolutely enough of him
𐐪𐑂 you’ve been nothing but kind and doting, and remus does appreciate it truly
𐐪𐑂 but for some reason, moony can’t help it when you ask if he needs anything and he snaps back ‘yeah, get away from me’
𐐪𐑂 and usually you’d just glare and walk away… but today you bite back
𐐪𐑂 ‘remus john lupin, i have been nothing but kind to you! i’m not going to let you keep treating me this way!’
𐐪𐑂 ‘if you want to be angry then fine, be angry. but if you want a way to let it out i’ll be having a bubble bath’ as you walk away huffily
𐐪𐑂 it’s a few minutes before rem realizes that it was actually an invitation
𐐪𐑂 then he’s rushing into the bathroom ‘you mean it? i… i can use you to…’
𐐪𐑂 he’s all blushy and can barely get his sentences out
𐐪𐑂 ‘yes rem, i mean it. but not if you don’t cut the attitude with me’ you glare as your bending over to turn on the bath water
𐐪𐑂 remus growls
𐐪𐑂 actually growls behind you and is dragging you back to the bedroom before your fingers can even grip the faucet
𐐪𐑂 ‘you don’t know what you’re asking for, baby’ as he throws you on the bed
𐐪𐑂 rips your clothes off and slaps your pussy if you say anything about it
𐐪𐑂 ‘i’m not stopping unless i hear a safeword, bitch. so cry all you want’
𐐪𐑂 and he absolutely means that shit
𐐪𐑂 you can scream and cry and try to writhe away
𐐪𐑂 scream stop, no, please, help, anything you want
𐐪𐑂 unless he hears the word ‘red’ come out of your mouth, he’s not going to stop until he’s satisfied
𐐪𐑂 even if it means fucking you within an inch of your life… and around a full moon? that’s exactly what that means
𐐪𐑂 he’s hitting all the right spots in your pussy, marking you with his teeth, spitting on you, bruising your hips with his grip
𐐪𐑂 full moon rem is absolutely unforgiving when he fucks you
𐐪𐑂 you look like his chew toy when he’s finished
𐐪𐑂 he gets like four rounds out of you, each on with at least three orgasms
𐐪𐑂 STAMINA
𐐪𐑂 i’m talking he can cum four times and still be ready to go, he only takes breaks in between rounds for your sake
𐐪𐑂 he doesn’t want to actually hurt you
𐐪𐑂 absolutely loves the way you look after he’s finally finished with you
𐐪𐑂 heaps of his cum spilling from your used pussy
𐐪𐑂 your cunt red and raw with how harshly he’d used it
𐐪𐑂 his teeth marks sunken deep into your skin, a mess of cum, sweat, tears, and saliva dripping off your body
𐐪𐑂 ‘my poor little slut’ he pouts ‘can’t just leave you like this, can i? been such a good little whore for me, gotta clean you up so that you’re ready for the next time i use you’
𐐪𐑂 goes ham eating your pussy. it’s not a gentle clean up by any means
𐐪𐑂 he’s licking and sucking and nipping in all the right places, making obscene noises between your legs
𐐪𐑂 your wriggling and pushing is useless as you try to get him away from your overworked center
𐐪𐑂 he simply wraps his arms around your legs and holds you down by your waist
𐐪𐑂 ‘stay still you stupid whore’ as he slurps his cum from your hole ‘let me finish my dessert’
𐐪𐑂 even after you cum he doesn’t stop
𐐪𐑂 he’ll keep cleaning your cunt with his mouth until your body is shaking and you’re all but sobbing
𐐪𐑂 then he’ll come up like he’s gonna kiss you, force your mouth open, and spit all of his and your cum into your mouth
𐐪𐑂 ‘that’s my good little cum dumpster. swallow it all princess’ he cooes mockingly
𐐪𐑂 kisses you softly when you do
𐐪𐑂 the aftercare is immaculate
𐐪𐑂 a nice bubble bath and a massage while he whispers how much he loves you and how thankful he is and how lucky he got with you
𐐪𐑂 from then on, you become remus’s free use toy every full moon week <3
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inkluvs · 8 months
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ribs — send me a sfw request (prompts here if u want)
sender, seeing that receiver is cold, wraps their jacket around them with rockstar!remus pretty please
stop here
moniqueee babe i hope u like this i miss remus so muchhh <3 tw: slightly tipsy reader ; pet names ; (0.4k)
remus lupin x reader
summer celly // masterlist // taglist
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Your attendance at Remus’s shows is something the press seems to delve into too often; Analyzing your relationship and whether or not you’re together based on which dates you go to and which you don’t when in reality, the two of you had come to an agreement a while back. 
Fuck the press. 
Whichever dates you feel up for attending, you come to, and if you don’t, Remus meets you in the hotel. He never judges you for any decision at all. He knows how hard being under the public eye is and he wants you to have your peace. But when you do choose to show up, Remus makes the most out of it. He holds your hand as you jump to the music and pulls you on stage at the end, dipping you with his mic behind your back and his guitar slung behind his as he kisses you. The crowd goes wild.
Once your upright Remus waved goodbye, a dopey and kiss-drunk grin splitting his cheeks. The fans love the more vulnerable side of him. The side that only you brought out and only you had wholly. It was always a good show when you were there.
The drive home is always amazing. You’re always a bit tipsy, giggly, and touchy with Remus, breathing in the familiar scent of cedarwood and smoke as he loves on you.
“Did we do alright?” The words are hushed against your neck, falling from his lips in tandem with a purpling bruise on the tender skin.
You hum, though Remus isn’t quite sure whether it’s in agreement with him or if you’re humming along to whatever tape the driver had playing.
“Stop here.” The man hits the brakes suddenly and you fall forward, knocking your chin against Remus’s chest as he pulls you into him.
“Here? Isn’t your hotel a few streets down?” 
“Getting some air.” He replied, handing the man a few bills.
A shiver rolls over your skin as you step out of the car and you lean into Remus’s warmth, stumbling down the street as the two of you gain your balance. His thumb runs up and down your arm, pausing slightly when he notices the bumps.
“You’re cold.”
“I am not.” You giggle. Remus’s shows were always sweaty, both for the band and the audience, so you rarely bothered bringing a sweater, figuring the adrenaline would keep you warm. It never did.
“Here.” His jacket, black and warm and just a bit too big for you, is draped over your shoulders, a comforting weight as you lean back into him.
“Smells like you.” You sniffle.
“I’d hope so, doll. Wouldn’t want it to smell like James now would I.”
You nod solemnly. 
“Race you back?”
You were already halfway there.
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mareagirls · 1 year
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hi! if you’re still taking requests could you do a peter or remus one where the reader is shy and someone makes fun of that (like in a super backhanded way) and peter or remus hear and defend her?
when i say this is months overdue, i mean months and months and months :') sorry for not writing it sooner! this is all over the place and i kinda hate it but i rly wanted to try writing remus rip :') i hope it's alright! I'll check for mistakes later <3
“You okay?” Remus nudges your shoulder gently with his own as the two of you make your way up Sirius’s drive.
“Yeah. I’m a little nervous about meeting your friends though.” You give him the truth because you’ve never been much good at lying to Remus, and he's always been far too intuitive for your liking.
The boy pulls you to a stop outside the front door. If you listen closely, you can hear music playing inside. Laughter maybe. 
You gulp, pulling your sweater around you. Remus looks at you patiently. His hair is falling into his eyes, you notice. You fight the urge to brush it up.
“It’s just… I’m not good at talking to new people. What if they think I’m weird? They might not like me.” You’re not fishing for compliments, you never are, doubting yourself is almost like second nature. Remus shakes his head before pressing a firm but gentle kiss to your hairline.
“Sirus and James love you, honey. They don’t mind that you’re timid.” The boy sounds truthful, and honestly you have no reason not to believe him. Remus’s closest friends have been nothing but kind to you since you first met them. 
“And so what if someone doesn’t like you?“ he continues. “That’s their problem. I like you. I think you’re absolutely lovely.” Remus, takes your hands in his and massages tiny circles into your skin. 
You try to internalise his words, do you best to weed out all the anxiety you’re feeling and make space for his comforts instead. 
Still, uncertainty lingers in your chest at the prospect of meeting all of their other friends. Remus must sense it because his hands come up to cup your face gently and you lean into his touch
 “My quiet girl,” Remus murmurs, and there’s so much tenderness in his voice that you think you might die from it. “You’re just a little shy is all. It’s not a flaw.” 
You soften some more at his words and Remus squeezes your hand. “If it gets too much at any point, you just let me know and I’ll make up an excuse to leave.”
“Okay,” you murmur.  “I will.”
But you think to yourself that you won’t be doing anything of the sort. Remus has been talking about this get together that Sirius organised for weeks, and it's been ages since he's seen some of the people invited. The last thing you want to do is take him away from them. 
You walk to the door behind Remus, happy to let his body shield yours as you enter. His hand gives yours two short squeezes. 
I’m with you. It’s unspoken, but it’s there.
James and Lily open the door before Remus can knock. James is grinning from ear to ear, all teeth, a lazy arm slung over his girlfriends shoulder.
“Moony!” He pulls Remus in for a crushing hug. “We thought you’d never show up!”  His attention shifts to you as he peers over Remus’s shoulder. “And you brought Y/N! Even better!”
Remus smiles at his friend and you find yourself smiling too. James’s enthusiasm is infectious.
Lily moves forward to hug you. You've only met her a couple of times, but she's always been sweet and friendly. You hug her back.
"Thank god you're here," she whispers, conspirational. "The boys have been doing my head in."
James gasps, appalled. Lily just smacks his arm.
You're about to reply to her, when, a loud squeal reaches the four of you. 
“Remmy! It’s been ages!” 
You look up to see a girl you don’t know making a beeline towards Remus. When she reaches him, she practically drapes herself over his shoulder. Remus, polite as ever, gives her a short hug before untangling himself and pulling his arm back to his side. 
“Hey Maisy. It’s nice to see you.” He places an easy hand on the small of your back, nudging you forward ever so slightly but still giving you ample time to stop him if you don’t want to go. “This is Y/N. She’s my girl.”
My girl. My girl. My girl. You go warm at the sound of the petname, something giddy and sweet blooming in your chest at the way he’s presented you. You offer Maisy a small wave, feeling braver than usual. “It’s nice to meet you.”
For a split second, Maisy looks as if she’s swallowed something sour as she looks at you, but the expression is gone in an instant and replaced by a sweet smile, doe eyes. You wonder if you’ve imagined it.
“Sure, nice to meet you,” she’s speaking to you, but her attention is trained on Remus. Before you can do or say anything else, Maisy reaches between the two of you once more and grabs hold of Remus again, trying to pull him further into the house.
"C'mon, Remmy. We've got to catch up! I haven't seen you in ages! Dorcas and Marlene will be so happy to see you again!"
Before Remus can ask you if you'd like to come too, you shuffle next to Lily and smile up at him. You don't want to take him away from his friends, and you know that if your expression starts to give away how anxious you feel, Remus will spend the whole night by your side. You don't want his friends to think you're clingy.
"Go, Rem. I'm with Lily."
Lily loops her arm through yours and nods fiercely. "I'll take good care of her."
Remus catches your gaze one more time before Maisy drags him off, a question in his eyes.
Are you sure?
You give him a resolute nod.
"I'll see you in a bit."
Then, he's being whisked away, and Lily is pulling you in the opposite direction towards the kitchen.
-
You find Remus in the living room a while later. The party has died down and by now, it's only James, Lily, Sirius, and Maisy left. Remus is sitting next to Sirius murmuring something quiet to the other boy who laughs out loud. Your heart warms when you realise he's left a space for you on his right hand side.
You sit down, leaning against him ever so slightly - a moth to the loveliest flame of all. Remus turns to face you.
"Hey, sweetheart." His hand comes around your shoulder as he speaks like it's muscle memory. "It's not too loud, is it? I know this lot can be rowdy sometimes."
"No not at all," you reply honestly. "I'm having a really good time. Lily is so so nice."
Remus looks over to where the girl in question seems to be teasing Sirius about something. There's nothing but affection in your boyfriend' gaze as he looks at them.
"She really is."
"Are you having a good time. Rem?"
Remus response is earnest, "I hadn't seen some of these people since we left school. It's been real nice to catch up."
James walks in then, phone in one hand, notepad in the other. “I’m ordering pizza," he declares. "Who wants what?"
He looks at you you first because you're the closest. "Y/N? What do you feel like having?"
You're not prepared for the anxiousness that blooms in your chest at being put on the spot. Beside you, Remus lets his hand brush absentminded patterns on your arm. It's grounding. His tiny way of trying to reassuring you - he knows you struggle sometimes with unexpected choices, especially under pressure. You love him more than ever in that moment.
“Can I- please may I have a moment longer?" You manage, words coming out in a tangle. "If that’s okay. I’m really- I’m sorry I just haven’t decided yet-”
You’re rambling, you realise, but Remus bumps his knee against yours and the world shifts back on its axis again.
“Sure,” James smiles easily. “I can come back to you.”
You breathe in a sigh of relief - centered by by the feeling of Remus’s gentle hand against your skin.
“Everything okay, dove? We can share a pizza if you'd like.” 
He says it quietly whilst Lily and Sirius tell James their orders, but you catch it regardless, shooting him a nerve-wracked smile back. Before you can respond and tell him that you'd like that a lot, another voice grabs your attention.
Opposite you, Maisy has finished telling James what she wants. You think she rolls her eyes when she catches you looking up at her.
You try to give her the benefit of the doubt - she and Remus are friends after all - but when she yawns and loudly proclaims how hungry she is, you can't help but feel like it's aimed at you, or more explicitly, how long you're taking to choose something.
James, bless his heart, waves her off, “I’ll place the order in a second. Y/N, have you decided what you’d like yet?”
“No- I’m sorry-... I don’t mean to hold everyone up- I’m really sorry-” Your palms start getting sweaty with panic as you feel eyes on you. The urge to get yourself out of the situation as soon as possible growing stronger by the second. Remus saves you.
"Y/n and I will share a margherita."
And it’s as easy and simple as that. You don’t envy Remus, but you do sometimes find yourself wishing you could replicate a fraction of the quiet confidence he carries himself with.
James nods and finishes writing it all up. Maisy seizes the moment of quiet.
“Ugh, finally. Remmy, you didn’t say your girlfriend was so quiet.” She smiles at you, but there's not a shred of warmth behind it. “She's like a little mouse.”
Silence. Your heart thunders against your rib cage and you find yourself wishing for the sofa to swallow you up. Out of the corner of your eye you see Lily open her mouth to say something, and even Sirius sits up from his slouch, indignance splayed over his face. Before either of them can step in, your boyfriend speaks. 
“Maisy, stop.” 
Remus’s voice harbours a sharpness that you don’t often hear.
“What?” Maisy looks around, confused. “I’m just saying what everyone’s thinking. She’s not exactly the chattiest. Poor thing can’t hold a conversation to save her life, and we’ve been trying to order pizza for ages now-”
“You’re being rude.”
Your stomach churns at Remus’s appalled tone and you reach out blindly, searching for his hand. Remus takes it, but his eyes don’t move from Maisy who is, for once, speechless.
His tone softens a little when you squeeze his fingers. You’re not good around tension.  
“You’ve barely even spared her a glance since we got here.” 
Maisy looks has the nerve to look indignant as she flattens her skirt out primly. When she realises that no one is going to back her up, she grabs her things and makes her way out in a huff, muttering a quick whatever. Lily glares daggers at the back of her head, but Remus barely pays Maisy any heed, his eyes on you instead. Noticing how tense you've become, Sirius, James, and Lily are kind enough to talk amongst themselves. 
“I’m sorry, dove,” Remus shakes his head. “I thought she might have gotten better after all these years. She shouldn’t have spoken about you like that, you know that right?”
In all truth, you’re not sure how to feel. You're overwhelmed, definitely. Feeling slightly to blame for what's just transpired. It’s nice to be defended, but part of you hates that it had to happen in the first place. You probably would have let Maisy keep walking all over you if Remus hadn’t stepped in. 
“Hey,” he nudges your chin up from where it’s dropped against your chest. “Eyes up here, honey. “
You force yourself to look up and see nothing but patience and concern in his gaze. 
When you press your hands hard against your warming cheeks, his eyes soften even more and he reaches out to clasp your fingers in his. 
“What if she was right, Rem?” you whisper, wide eyes darting to where his friends are still chattering to each other and then back to your boyfriend. “I was holding everyone up.”
Remus is shaking his head before you can apologise again. 
“No, sweetheart. She was out of order. I should have said something sooner. I’m sorry I didn’t. I'm sorry I let her drag me away earlier."
You want to tell him that you don't hold any of it against him. That you wanted him to have fun and see his friends.
Remus doesn't seem to mind at all when you don't. You'll have chance to talk about it more later, when it's just the two of you and you're less overwhelmed.
For now, he simply tucks you under a protective arm. The rest of the night goes on without a hitch.
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bisousbabie · 1 year
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Any dilf Remus thoughts??
Always!
Ive put a little asterisk where the nsfw starts
Dilf!remus spoiling you with presents like weekend trips and pretty clothes.
Dilf!remus having tattoos and scarring littered all over his body.
Him having a gorgeous vintage car that he drives you around in.
Dilf!remus doesn't have kids of his own but he's a great teacher and practically parents them
Dilf!remus always being super gentle with you.
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High sex drive 🤭
Obsessed with showing you off to his friends.
Always slapping your ass.
smoking and then shotgunning it with you.
Buys you fancy lingerie just for him to rip it off later.
Him being a God at giving head.
Dilf!remus who loves to walk around with a lipstick kiss on his cheek or neck 🥰
calling you doll rather than your name.
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leftonread247 · 11 months
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remus x fem! reader where she has to go to a dinner party and she brings Remus along as a plus one. the party is for her and all her writer coworkers. anyway the reader is really nervous because her ex boyfriend is there and she doesn’t want to see him because he broke her heart. protective Remus and comforting Remus plsssss 🥺🥺🥺🥺
𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑴𝑨 𝑨𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑬𝑹 𝑻𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬 | 𝑹. 𝑳
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remus x fem reader au where voldy never existed. 450 words Some mentions of sex. please be kind <3
You’d been really looking forward to seeing yours and remus’ friends. You wore this cute new summer dress you’d got that made your boyfriends eyes practically pop out of his head.
As you touched up your makeup in the mirror, you felt the arms of the werewolf wrap around your stomach as he pressed a kiss to your temple. “You look incredible” he told you in a rough tone as your cheeks heated slightly.
You leaned back against his tall frame and smiled at him in the mirror. “Not looking too bad yourself there Lupin” you replied, your normally playful tone more soft and affectionate.
“You know we could always just stay in tonight” he said with a cheeky wink. You playful hit one of the arms he’d snaked around your waist and shook your head disapprovingly. “Now now Remus, we haven’t celebrated my promotion yet and tonight is a good chance for you to meet my favourite coworkers” you laugh. He laughed with you but nodded in agreement. “Then let’s get you in your shoes” he said softly. He kneeled down and in a very prince and Cinderella fashion, he placed your feet gently into a pair of your favourite heels and fastened the strap for you. He stood back up, pecking your lips softly before he the door so you could both leave.
After a short drive you arrived at the restaurant, greeted by your favourite co worker, Esther. “ hey y/n I love your dress! It’s so cute” she gushed, admiring it. Este was the only person to have met Remus previously due to how many times you hung out with her. She greeted remus before turning back to you “I’m sorry in advance” she said with a frown, her brows furrowing together.
You tilted your head with confusion “Este? What’s up?” The black haired woman sighed and gestured to the table, before leading you both in that direction.
Your stomach turned and you shivered as your eyes landed on your ex. Your dirtbag ex. You shouldn’t be that surprised, he worked closely with the publishing agency you worked for but previously they’d been an understanding that you two wouldn’t be made to interact with false civility. In fact you’d made it clear that if you never saw him again, it would be still too soon.
Nevertheless this was a work event and so you plastered on a fake smile and gripped Remus’ hand as you sat at the table, hoping the man that last broke your heart didn’t take notice that you were seated in spitting distance from him. If only you were that lucky.
Your ex, sat back with a cocky grin, eyed you with mischief and a curious smirk “hey y/n, whose the new guy?” He asked, gesturing his head to Remus.
Now Remus could be rather protective of you but he was also one of the most calm people you’d ever met. “I’m Remus” he said, standing and offering the guy his hand which he accepted. You could tell with the way your exes smiled tightened that the wolf had gripped his hand harder than necessary, asserting his dominance and you found it hard to fight the smile tugging at your lips.
Remus sat back down and you notice your ex flex his hand. The werewolf put his arm around the back of your chair and kissed your cheek. Remus was very much informed of the drama that had ended your last relationship and he’d been the one to pick up the broken pieces, something you were very grateful for.
He leaned closer to you with an innocent smile on his face and whispered sweet nothings into your ear making you giggle and blush, much to the disapproving looks of your ex boyfriend.
Remus insisted on doing everything for you that night. His doting on you and his undivided attention distracted you from the other man sitting near by. He made you feel at ease. And when he wasn’t pouring your wine for you or helping you in or out of your chair, he was cracking jokes with your coworkers, making an excellent impression on everyone including your boss. As the evening came to a close, Remus tapped his spoon on his glass and stood, getting everyone’s attention. He looked over to you and smiled at you fondly before delivering his speech.
“I’ve known y/n since school. She’s one of the most talented writers and editors I’ve ever met. Beyond that she’s compassionate and goes out of her way to help others. I’m so very proud of you y/n and it’s a privilege to be here, by your side, celebrating one of the many accomplishments you’re going to make in your life. I love you. To y/n” he said, finishing his speech. Everyone toasted to you as your boyfriend sat next to you, kissing you softly on the lips before you both sipped your drinks.
Your heart was full of love for Remus and for your coworkers who’d celebrated you and made you feel like one of the most luckiest women on earth. And you definitely felt like one of the smartest in this moment. But as you all chatted on about different things, you realised the smartest decision you’d ever made was to love Remus Lupin and it was a decision you knew you would make over and over.
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neaverse · 24 days
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i am here asking for your favorite fics (i can tell you have good taste<3) 🫶
hi bella!!! thank you for the ask<33
okay so i read a lot. When i say a lot i mean a lot. The amount of fanfiction i’ve consumed in the last three years is probably unhealthy, but what can i say really? I don’t have much going on in my life🤷🏼‍♀️
so going into this, i contemplated how i should categorise my favourites. Current favs? Fav fics per ship? In the end, i decided to simply compile a list of fics that i still think about weeks and months (if not years) after i first read them. Fics that punched me in the gut, fics that made me question my whole existence. I could probably go on forever with this list but i’ve narrowed it down to 10 to make the job a little bit easier for both me and you hahaha!
In no particular order:
The World Is A Violent Sky by anonymous
Harry Potter wants to die; Draco Malfoy wants to live — a story of life and death, everything in between and beyond — in the form of scatters of love and hurt like freckles of stars forming into constellations.
Crimson Rivers by bizarrestars
Regulus Black was fifteen the first time his name was called at a reaping. He's twenty-five when it happens to him again. A lot has changed in that time, and one of them is that he's ready to do whatever it takes to make it home. Nothing or no one will stop him, not even James Potter. James Potter has no plans to stop Regulus Black from making it home. In fact, his plans revolve around the opposite. He has his reasons, but he's made his choice to get Regulus out of the arena, even knowing it'll be the last thing he ever does. Sirius Black was sixteen when he volunteered to take his little brother's place in the arena. At twenty-six, without the option to do it again, he has no choice but to be a mentor to his brother and best friend, knowing that only one of them can make it back out. Two names called, a mentor on the verge of falling apart, and more secrets and grief between all of them than they know how to handle. None of them are prepared for what comes next, or how far they'll go to make it through.
Harry Potter and the Welcome to the World of Grey by @sobsicles
When Harry fails to keep his anger at bay and Voldemort possesses his mind, the events that follow lead him down a long road to realizing the world isn't as black and white as it seems. Chaos, hilarity, and tragedy ensue with a Dark Lord being honest all the time, a rival becoming something else, and a world demanding to be saved. Featuring frightened Death Eaters, deep conversations with a monster, Pureblood traditions being ridiculous, and the fight to do the right thing with no true options. Harry's life just gets more and more bizarre with each passing moment.
Art Heist, Baby! by @otrtbs
When James Potter answers a mysterious ad in his local coffee shop, the last thing he expects is to be thrown into a world of white collar crime, but how can he resist when the mastermind behind the operation has dark hair and brooding eyes and promises wealth beyond James' wildest imagination? He would do anything for that boy named after a star, including stealing millions of dollars of fine art.
Orion in the Sky by space_wingding
Draco Malfoy owns a bookshop in the Lake District. He’s also cursed. Enter: Harry Potter.
Berlin Angel by @de-sire-blog
Berlin is absolutely miserable in February. Or it’s just Sirius. Alternatively: A story of how Remus Lupin stepped into Sirius’ life, flashed his trademark grin, and reminded him that life is a beautiful thing meant to be enjoyed. No risk, no fun!
Stop All the Clocks (This Is the Last Time I’m Leaving Without You) by firethesound
Living with Draco was difficult; living without him is unbearable. But if there’s one thing Harry learned from the war, it’s that even when one life ends, the rest of the world goes right on living.
Dear Reader by @calamitoustide
never take advice from someone who's falling apart Regulus has been quite obsessed with this anonymous advice blogger Helios and becomes concerned when they begin to post cryptically to an unspecified “Reader” At the same time, he’s starting Uni and has to deal with his brother being back in his life and a certain boy he won’t leave him alone.
Starvin’ darlin’ by @showinalittlelife
The man suddenly drops the knife, he sighs like all his dreams have been crushed. “Oh, dear, I can’t eat you! You’re rotting! What a shame, thought I’d found a looker too,” he whines miserably. The thoughts in Evan’s mind are racing too fast for him to make any sense of them. He has so many questions—too many questions that are probably better left off unanswered, but before he can think properly, he opens his mouth and speaks. “You think I’m a looker?” or: Barty is a cannibal, Evan is dying and they go on a little road trip!
Running on Air by eleventy7
Draco Malfoy has been missing for three years. Harry is assigned the cold case and finds himself slowly falling in love with the memories he collects.
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lunarlivs · 10 days
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Ohh am I late for Sleepover Saturday? It's technically Saturday in my time again so I hope we're still good haha
Let's see:
FMK the big three, James, Sirius n Remus
3 things you love about Remus that you don't get to see often in fanfic/media representation
you are NEVER late for sleepover saturday!! it’s actually a 24/7 event here ^-^ thanks for asking!
god…. i actually thought of this for so so long and each answer leaves me hurt, but this is the one i feel most good about (and sorry for the long explanations)
marry: remus, because i think about marrying him every day every hour every second, i love that man and i think us living together would work. also i think that means we’d fuck and yes i am very much yes okay yes. james would make a better wife but rems is just my number one
fuck: sirius. i mean, i gotta fuck the hottest and prettiest person to ever have lived right? i think he’d be just a fantastic partner and if me and rem are already married we all can d- *get run over by a car*
which unfortunately means i’d kill: james >_< i love him but games the game sorry baby, next time i’ll marry and impregn- *gets run over by the same car again*
also THANKS FOR ASKING ABOUT REMUS you don’t know how happy it makes me to talk about him <33333 (also idk what you count as not seeing often but these are what popped into my head)
remus being a genuine LOSER. i mean, he’s very much accepted it and is content with it, but he is such a loser and a nerd. yes he’s got that secret charm of a brilliant mind and lovely brown eyes but to most people he is a man with bad posture and star wars stickers on his shitty computer, who wears the same jumper five days in a row and doesn’t remember how to talk to people. he is shy and kind and thoughtful but also the most awkward person you’ll ever meet and not in a good way. his hobbies include reading awful complex books about history, smoking on the parking lot behind his barista job where he is an absolutely bitch, crouching under doorways, saying ”actually” and correcting people who didn’t ask for it, and admiring sirius from afar (they’re still gonna fall in love obvi bc that certain something about his sad dude charm just pierces right through sirius’s though heart)
i love beefy remus. not necessarily muscular but just big, meaning tall and hairy and a soft stomach and thighs like treetrunks… you get the vibe, him and i are new acquaintances but love love love him
remus’s family dynamics can be super super interesting, idk if this is a rare thing but maybe just mostly something i’ve been thinking abour lately. him and hope being each others best friends (again to add to the loser part) and so similar in how they treat other people. she’s shown him how to make a house a home, they bake and cook together a lot, hope read him all the storybooks she could find when he was small. i love lyall being a nerdy funny old man who works with animals (or magical creatures) and loves nothing more than being out in nature with his family. they go on hikes with both of their backpacks filled with books and snack, they look at plants and animals and lyall keeps blabbering on whilest remus is just happy to be with his dad. in a world where remus has lycanthropy i love him teaching remus how to be with the wolf, and how to love himself though it all.
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multiqts · 1 year
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can we have a smut with all three boys and reader is fuckin siri and remmy is fuckin jamie plesse 😍
Thank you for this ask sorry I took literally forever to fill it :')
Title | Poly!Marauders
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Pairing: Poly!Marauders x masc!reader
Warnings: Explicit themes, dom/sub themes, smut, poly!marauders, softdom!reader, top!reader, sub!james, switch!remus, sub!sirius, bottom!james, top!remus, bottom!sirius, subspace, vouyerism, finger sucking, foursome
Word Count: 674
A/N: Vouyer!sirius is canon sorry not sorry
Description: pnp lolsies
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Warning NSFW !!
The room filled with the desperate moans of Remus and James' breathy whines as he was pounded into by his werewolf best friend. Remus was sat against the dresser and James sat in his lap fucking himself senseless on Remus. Sirius drooled around your fingers and his dark pupils looked on at the scene mistified.
"Such a good boy, Siri..." You giggled when he gagged softly. Other two marauders: James and Remus, were too busy with each other to pity the poor animagus. James sat on Remus' lap and bounced on his cock as you kept teasing Sirius. You took your fingers out of his mouth, much to his dismay, and walked behind him. He didn't want to take his eyes away from the lustful sight in front of him but, turned 90 degrees to be facing you again. You grinned at how his mouth flung open once you went for your pants' zipper.
"Please, please, please" He chanted like a prayer, begging for some sort of gratification.
"Be patient, Siri." He whined but obeyed. You finally got your pants down. Before he could make any moves, you grabbed him by his raven hair and held him in place. He couldn't help but drool at the sight of your hard cock. He looked up at you with tired eyes as a means of silently begging. You felt as though he had been teased enough, so you gave in and pushed your throbbing desire into his warm mouth and a wanton moan escaped your lips as well as Sirius'. You fucked Sirius' slutty throat until tears ran down his pale cheeks. Before you came, you decided Sirius deserved a reward. You tried to pull out of his mouth but Sirius fought back. So, you pulled on his dark locks harsher this time. He moaned girlishly and then let you go.
"Sir, please! I'll be good! Just let me suck you off please!" He cried as if he had done something wrong. You stroked his cheek and shushed him.
"Shhh, Siri. You aren't in trouble. Quite the opposite. I think you deserve a reward. Bend over for me, yeah?" His teary eyes met yours for a split second before he bared his nakedness to you. You grabbed the bottle of lube left open by Remus and used it to lube up your fingers before plunging them into Sirius. He shook from the stimulation. You immediately found his most sensitive spot and kept hitting it with the tips of your fingers. "What do we say, Sirius?"
"Thank you! Oh, thank you, sir." He sobbed as he fucked himself on your hand. Now, It was your turn. You roughly flipped Sirius on his back and shoved your cock deep in him. He clung onto you for dear life and cried desperately for you to fuck him harder despite your already brutal pace. He was always the one out of the group to want rougher treatment. Though, that usually meant he was the most sensitive one afterward.
"Daddy- Mm- Siri looks so good getting filled by Y/N. Doesn't he James?" Remus chimed in. He was now picking up the slack for James and fucking him roughly. James was just left a crying puddle of pleasure and his eyes rolled back with every thrust that Remus made.
"Answer him, James." You cooed. James tried to whine a response but was too caught up in his impending orgasm. Remus took in James' cries with a sloppy kiss on the lips. Sirius saw and pulled you in.
"Can- can I have a kiss, sir?" He asked shakily as you pounded him into the carpet. You happily obliged and gave Sirius an equally messy kiss and he moaned and sobbed into your mouth. Soon, All the Marauders would reach their breaking point and they would all cry out as they came. You didn't bother cleaning up. You all just crawled into your extra large, shared bed. You and Remus whispered sweet nothing to your subs and they reciprocated until all were asleep.
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Accio, taglist! : @uwiuwi @i-cant-stfu @coffee-styles
Sorry it's been so long, moots: @jamespottersmommy @fantastically-obsessed @fairydxll @subbypeterparker@murdockcastleslut@ronweasleysslut @mxltifxnd0m@morwap@multivictoria
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1-800-choke-me · 2 months
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Realizing that if I wear to wear 4" heels I would be 6 feet tall 😪😪
I need 6'2-6'5 Simon Riley, I need 6'10 König, I need 6'9 micheal myers, I need 6'5 Remus lupin, I need 6'3 James potter 🤧🤧
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liketolovexx · 26 days
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Rem’s copycat daughter. ~ R.J.L
{in which Remus’s daughter notices his scars, but thinks they’re just as pretty as you do.}
Harsh droning permeates your slumber and you reach to turn off your alarm clock. Once silence welcomes you again, you lay against your pillow with a deep sigh, soaking in the morning sun. Large, warm arms wrap firmly around your waist, and a warmth lays heavy on your ribcage. You look down to see a mop of disheveled brunette curls splayed across your middle. Unable to hold back your lovesick smile, you move to play with Remus’s hair. At the scratching at his scalp, he groans softly, squeezing you tighter while rubbing his nose into you. He looked like an angel in the morning light and it made you excited to live another day. With him.
“Daddy! Daddy!” A sweet, high voice calls. Your messy-haired daughter, all dimples and giggles, runs into the room. She launches herself onto Remus’s back, earning a hearty groan. “Ahh.. careful, sweetheart…” he mumbles, but rolls away from you to tend to his baby. You tuck yourself into his side, though, unable to face the morning chill even centimetres away from your husband. She’s already got herself under Remus’s other arm, her head laying on his shoulder. She’s looking at you with a big, excited smile. Much like her parents, she loves cuddles. Remus could die like this, he thinks. Both of his girls tucked under his arms. Protected. Safe.
Later in the day, in the kitchen bathed in glorious midday sunshine, Remus glides around, making his girls lunch. You sometimes make food, but Remus enjoys cooking thoroughly, and so he’ll make the occasional meal. He hums under his breath, clad in sweatpants and an oversized autumn jumper as he butters the bread.
“DADA! DADA, LOOKS AT ME!!” He hears his daughter cry, tiny arms locking around his shin. Dimples crack his cheeks as he puts the knife down, turning to admire his baby. You stand behind her, the proudest look on your face as you watch. She’s painted herself with felt-tip pens, drawing lines and swirls in all the places Remus has scars. His heart wrenches. “Look, daddy! Im you now!!! Super pretty!” She sings, jumping up and down, her hair bouncing and her grin wide. Remus kneels and pulls her into his arms, which she giggles and enjoys thoroughly. Nose buried in her hair, he blinks away unshed tears of pride, which dribble down the apples of his cheeks. “Oh, my baby..” he mumbles, before you stoop to join the hug. “You hear that rem? Super pretty.” You whisper, holding his head, and sandwiching your daughter in a gentle hug.
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moonlitmeeks · 1 year
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remus f1 driver 👀 drabble
f1 driver!remus !!! anon my lovely im going feral over this concept so thank u for allowing me to indulge in this!
your heart was in your throat as you looked over the monitors displaying your boyfriend's endless stats and data. though you understood little to none of it, there was one thing you knew for definite. there were three laps to go, and remus was currently leading the race with just under a two second gap between himself and the second driver.
to say you were tense was an understatement. you'd watched enough of his races to know that anything could happen during the last few laps, so you prayed that remus could keep his position.
the fingers on both of your hands were crossed, and you watched with bated breath as the last lap came around. how remus remained so focus was a mystery to you. he'd defended multiple attempted overtakes, and managed to keep his pace up just enough to ensure his win.
a squeal erupted from your throat as you bounced up and down, delighting in the energy of the team surrounding you as they rushed to the barriers to greet remus.
as soon as he had torn his helmet off, he rushed over to you with a huge grin, pushing his slightly sweaty hair back from his face and planting his lips on yours.
"enjoy that, darling?" he asked, breathless. his dark eyes sparkled, the rush of winning blowing his pupils wide as he looked at you.
"my god, you were amazing," you gushed, pulling him back in for another kiss. "didn't understand any of the technical shit you were talking about earlier, but i knew you would do well, rem. 'm so proud of you."
"couldn't have done it without you, angel."
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ameliora-j · 1 year
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congrats nani!!! wtf!!!!! insane <333333
for naveen--remus lupin who is your bff and also secretly your stalker????
𐐪𐑂 he’s extremely protective over you
𐐪𐑂 has a little box under his bed filled with off guard and upskirt shots of you
𐐪𐑂 sits outside your window at night, watching you pleasure yourself as he jerks off into the rose bushes in your backyard :’)
𐐪𐑂 “you know i only do it cus i love you sweetheart”
𐐪𐑂 - remus after he just beat the guy that was flirting with you to a bloody pulp right in front of you 🥺
𐐪𐑂 he’s a sweetheart, really. always looking out for you
𐐪𐑂 “careful bun, your shoes untied. don’t want ya to slip ‘n fall”
𐐪𐑂 does not care where you are or how many ppl are behind you, he will come to a full stop wherever you two are to bend down and tie your shoe for you
𐐪𐑂 always giving you piggy back rides — he says that it’s because your legs are too short to keep up with him, but really he just likes to feel your warm little cunt throbbing against his back as the wet patch on your cute lil panties grows n grows :’)
𐐪𐑂 “you’ll be mine one day. actually… you already are mine, you just don’t know it yet. don’t worry sweetheart, i’ll take care of you”
𐐪𐑂 - remus while he’s sitting in a shadowy corner of your room watching your naked chest rise n fall while you sleep :’)
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cannibalizedyke · 2 years
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for your mood boards what about Remus w/ writer!reader?? they would be so cute together <3
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send me some moodboard requests!!
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papillon-mechant · 2 years
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bestie!! can i have sour patch kids and nachos please??? im not sure do i also have to request a specific blurb but you can do whatever you want!! ily ♡
you can request it however you’d like. be as specific or a vague as you’d like :)
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“remus!” your panicked shout snaps remus out of his trance, making him drop his book and scramble up the stairs to your room. when he hears another scream his heart races as he runs towards the bathroom where the sound was coming from.
“what’s wrong? are you o-?” he begins to question frantically, but his words get caught in his throat when he notices your outfit, or lack thereof. you’re standing stark naked on the edge of the bathtub, a frightened look on your face.
“remmy there’s a bug. please kill it, please it’s so icky!” you screech, pointing down at the corner farthest from the two of you. remus’ gaze follows your fingers, and his eyes roll hard when he notices the bug you’re speaking of.
a small spider, no bigger than in inch, sits still and unmoving in the corner. he laughs, walking to the corner and squishing the creature with his shoe.
“happy now?” he asks. you nod, smiling as you jump down from the tub, running and wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling his clothed body into your naked one.
“thank you remmy, best roommate ever!” you exclaim. he hums, trying his hardest to make sure you don’t feel the growing bulge in his pants. you’re going to be the death of him, he knows it.
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