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lulublack90 · 1 month
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Prompt 25 - Alohomora
@wolfstarmicrofic March 25, word count 305
Remus had a free lesson between classes. The other Marauders all had divination. He wiggled under his bed and pulled out a small wooden box. He waved his wand over it and muttered. 
“Alohomora.” The box popped open, and he grinned down at the goodies within. 
Chocolate frogs, peppermint imps, fudge flies and a couple of bottles of butterbeer. 
He flicked his wand at the record player, and Changes started playing as the Hunky Dory album began to spin. 
He relaxed back into his bed, opened his book and began reading as he bit the head off a chocolate frog. He was about to pull the cork from a bottle of butterbeer when the dorm room door flung open to reveal Sirius Black standing all dramatic in the doorway. 
Remus hurriedly tried to hide his sweets. 
“Don’t think I can’t see the pile of snacks you’ve got, and you’d better be sharing.” Remus pulled a face but tossed him a bag of fudge flies anyway. 
Sirius spread himself across Remus’s bed and swiped the bottle of butterbeer from Remus’s hands. He took a long swig before handing it back. 
“I thought you had Divination?” Remus asked as he sipped from the bottle. 
“I did,” Sirius said with a grin as he put his arms behind his head, knocking Remus with his elbow. “But I got halfway there and couldn’t be bothered. Besides, I’ll predict something horrible for her next time, and she’ll forgive me.” 
“Teacher’s pet.” Remus teased. 
“Well, I am a dog.” Sirius sat up and launched himself on top of Remus, snuffling at his neck before moving back and kissing his lips. 
“We’ve got about an hour before lunch,” He murmured into Remus’s mouth. Remus smirked as he pulled Sirius in closer.  
The sweets went forgotten as they lost themselves in each other.    
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Peter to Remus, who’s about to get married: Today, two families are becoming one. James, in an ominous voice: Two families enter, one family leaves. Marlene: That sounds so threatening… Lily: The Wedding Games… Sirius: May the bouquet toss be ever in your favor. Remus: Beautiful. Peter: Fuck all of you!
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lyr-caelum · 26 days
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skitzoghosttt · 30 days
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10 hours.......
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I'm gona explode..... /silly
@thatsthat24
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marauderswolf22 · 2 months
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plant-killing coffee shop owner remus and a plant shop owner sirius that gifts him more plants after the other ones are dead and gives him advices, so by the time they're dating remus' coffee shop is like a small orangery
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mwppp · 3 months
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i love lie low at lupin’s because what! am i suppose to believe that remus had two bedrooms! no!! there was one bed! i know it! everyone knows it! and now there’s implications there’s scenarios! theres healing and there’s sharing the bed in the middle of summer! the middle of summer!
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hitmewithsomebooks · 2 months
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@jegulus-microfic Feb 20 - Shiver
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James and Regulus were walking through the courtyard, having happened to have run into each other on the way to lunch. The younger boy had begun sitting with them, as he and Sirius grew closer.
Suddenly, Regulus was wracked with a violent shiver, scrunching his shoulders up and rubbing his arms. James chuckled.
"Told ya it was gonna be cold." He grinned, and Regulus sent him a glare.
"Sorry if I don't put all that much faith in your meteorology skills, given that you said that quidditch match last month would be warm, and we nearly all froze to death."
"Hey, I had a bad source, alright! Now I know not to get weather reports from Mary."
"Indeed you do." Regulus replied, before another shiver shook him. James sighed, before taking off his sweatshirt, his shirt riding up as he did. Regulus felt a little warmer just looking at his exposed skin. Then the shirt dropped again, and Regulus frowned as the cold miraculously hit again.
"Here." James said, thrusting the sweatshirt into Regulus's arms. The boy frowned at him, looking at the sweatshirt and then up at James.
"Why are you giving me your sweatshirt? Now you're going to be cold." He stated, clearly not understanding the gesture as he handed it back.
"Yes, but you won't be. I'm being nice." James said cheerily, giving Regulus the sweatshirt again. The boy blinked at him, grey eyes a blank stare, before he frowned at the sweatshirt again.
"Okay..." he muttered, but pulled it over his head. What James didn’t see was the smile he hid under the shirt as it covered him. No one had done a nice, selfless gesture for him before. Once he got himself together, he pulled it fully over his head, straightening it.
James had to bite his lips to refrain from either grinning or whimpering. He wasn't sure which. All he knew was Regulus looked unfairly good wearing his hoodie.
It was at least two sizes too big for him, slipping off his shoulders, the sleeves covering his hands. He looked adorable, and James couldn't hold back the smile as the boy nuzzled his face into the collar, clearly appreciating the warmth despite having tried to turn down the offer. His cheeks were pink from the cold (or so James assumed), and there was a smile kissing the edges of his eyes as he looked up at the older boy.
“Thanks.” He whispered, and James nearly melted.
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"Reggie, why are you wearing James's sweatshirt?" Sirius questioned, cocking his head.
"Er- I was cold." Regulus replied blandly, and Sirius' brows furrowed.
"Yes, but why James's?"
"Well, he didn't have a sweater, and I figured I couldn't let your little brother freeze to death." James explained, smiling awkwardly. Sirius shrugged, brushing it off, but Remus was still looking at them, calculating. James avoided his gaze, and Regulus simply nuzzled into the jumper.
Remus pretended not to catch the dopey, besotted smile on James’s face.
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pitchyfanta · 4 months
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roman as sun ☀️
(august 2023. sanders sides x fnaf was my whole personality at this time and i never shared any of it)
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alwaysthesunflowers7 · 3 months
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siri play lady stardust by david bowie
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acewitch-writes · 3 months
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OC Fanon Remus is just an untagged AU version of him that is part giant since y'all insist on portraying him as this 6-foot-7 monstrosity with the physique of a professional bodybuilder next to his fun-sized twink boyfriend who is teeny enough to travel around in his pocket.
I will never understand how the canon description of Remus as worn, thin, shabby, half-dead looking, greying, and pallid turned into this.
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ffb6c1lover · 1 year
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pinklume · 5 months
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another installment on the Remus raised by the pack his entire life and is completely clueless about the real world AU:
“You let him put stickers on your bike,” James says, slowly.
Sirius shrugs. He surveys the room boredly, ignoring James’ keen, obnoxious gaze.
“And you kept them there.” James throws back his head and chortles, wiping imaginary tears from beneath his lopsided glasses.
“He spent twenty minutes picking them out,” Sirius defends. “I couldn’t tell him no.”
Sirius has made many people cry before, but making Remus cry would be a different type of crime altogether. More than likely, he’d end up offering his entire net worth, heart and bones.
“Sirius, you’ve told the Minister of Magic no. In fact, you told him exactly where he could shove it.”
“That’s different,” Sirius scoffs. “The minister is an idiot who wants other people to do his job for him, and Remus spends his mornings sharing toast with the birds.”
His back garden was now a sanctuary for at least twelve different owls. Remus named them all, and spent the last three days in extended excitement over the nest of owlets he had found while scaling a large oak tree.
James grins at him knowingly, running a finger over the triceratop and flower stickers stuck to the sleek black paint of his motorbike.
“You like him.”
“Yeah,” Sirius deflects, “he’s nice and clueless and wouldn’t hurt a fly.”
“You’re blushing,” James goads, reaching out to poke Sirius’ cheeks. “You never blush.”
He slaps his hand away, shoving at a gangly arm and spilling half of his coffee down his shirt; the scalding liquid still not enough to deter James’ laughter.
“Bloody wanker,” Sirius grumbles.
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*Marauders while studying*
Remus: Hey, Pads. Do you have the exams schedule?
Sirius: *distracted as he paints his nails* Yeah, here *passes him his phone* I think I took a picture of it.
Remus: *starts swiping through Sirius’s pictures until his eyes widen*
Remus: *shows something to Lily in Sirius’s phone*
Lily: *gasps and covers her mouth*
Remus: Aahmm... Sirius...
Sirius: *still painting his nails* Yeah?
Remus: Can I ask why you have pictures of a very naked James in your phone?
Sirius: *looks up in panic*
Lily: Of my boyfriend James, that is.
James: *looks up in panic*
James: *to Sirius* You didn't delete them?
Sirius: No! How can I delete pictures of our special night...
Remus: *raises an eyebrow*
Lily: *drops jaw*
James: *smiles* We did have fun, didn't we?
Sirius: It was the best night of my life, Prongs...
James: Mine as well, Pads...
*They smile at each other fondly*
Remus: Ah... Context please...
Lily: *panicking* Did you...
James and Sirius: *look at each other guiltily*
James and Sirius: Yeah...
Lily: *already panicked* You two had sex?
Sirius: Woaaah...
James: What???
Sirius: Who said anything about... that...
James: That's practically incest, Evans.
Sirius: We are brothers in every sense except blood...
Remus: Then why the pictures?
Lily: Why you said you had fun?
Sirius: James asked me to take sexy pictures of him to send to Evans.
James: Yeah, then I regretted it and decided not to send anything...
Sirius: And we did have fun... It was really funny to do so
James: *to Sirius* I thought you would delete them though...
Sirius: You're my best friend, Prongs!
Sirius: What if you die some day, I want to able to remember you...
Sirius: And not just your face, but you in all your glory...
Sirius: What kind of person would I be if I forgot how my best friend's body looks like after you pass...
James:...
James: I do have a good body...
Sirius: Yeah...
Remus:...
Lily:...
James:...
James: That's actually sweet, Pads
Sirius: Yeah...
James: *smiling* You're a good mate
Sirius: I know!
James: *kisses Sirius’s cheek and gets back to his book*
Sirius: *leaning to whisper to Remus* Also these are perfect for a good bribery...
Remus: You're so weird.
Lily: Can you at least share the pictures of MY boyfriend?
Remus:...
Sirius:...
Lily: *blushing* So we can all remember him when he dies...
James: Why do you all suddenly want me dead?
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phantomgrimalkin · 7 months
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"Moony- how did you get a cat and not tell us?" 
Remus growled at the question, pulling his blanket over his head as James bounced on the bed, trying to get his attention.
"Piss off, Prongs," he snarled, grabbing his pillow to smack the boy with, resulting in an indignant yowl that made him freeze and process what James had actually said.
He froze, pillow in his raised arms, and glanced down to where a large, black, fluffy cat with silvery eyes was flicking its tail with irritation, nearly blending into Sirius’s long, black hair spread over the pillow as the other boy also grumbled and buried himself under the covers.
Remus tilted his head back for a moment, muttered, "Right, I signed up for this," then resumed smacking James across the face with his pillow, "It is too fucking early, you bloody Quidditch menace!"
"Oy! If you'd stop trying to hide things from us!" he laughed.
"It can wait until a reasonable hour!" he insisted.
"It's not my fault - your bunkmate needs to get up," James pouted, shoving Sirius out of bed with a single push, taking the covers with him. "And I saw this sweetie," he finished, reaching out for the cat who hissed.
"Right inconsiderate, Moons, what if I was allergic?" Sirius muttered sleepily, rubbing his eyes.
"And Wormy might have issues with it," James added, teasingly.
"Leave me out of this! I like cats fine!" Peter shouted.
Remus growled again, grabbing the cat in his arms and moving them both to Sirius's untouched bed, as his had been thoroughly destroyed.
"You're going to have to tell me what you want to be called like that, or else you'll be named by the people responsible for 'Moony' and 'Wormtail'," Remus muttered to the cat, pulling the blanket over his head and going back to sleep.
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sstarmoon · 2 months
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All the marauders did their part in creating the Marauder's Map. They spent months studying to perfect every detail, to capture every corner, every hiding place of the castle that they knew like the back of their hands. But Peter, unlike James, Sirius and Remus, wasn't the brightest student. There wasn't much he could contribute. But Peter had a talent, he liked to draw, since he was little. He was good at it, the only thing he could say he did well. The only talent he thought he had. So Peter was on cloud nine when James asked him if he could draw the Marauder's Map.
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oxydiane · 2 years
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headcanon that after the war, as harry is fixing up grimmauld place, he finds a box labelled “FOR HARRY’S SEVENTEENTH BIRTHDAY” and a small note to go along with it in remus’ handwriting “i don’t think it’s the right time, might have to give it to him when this is over. 31/07/1997” and harry feels like it was an eternity ago. when he opens the box he finds it filled to the brim with little flasks and when he realises the contents of them his heart stops for just a second. the first one he takes from the lot is labelled “meeting james, hogwarts express [sirius]” and harry feels like he might actually lose his mind. it takes him a while to sort through and visit all of them, but from that moment on, each time he needs a break from reality, and each halloween, he gets to sit next to james and watch as they develop the marauder’s map, and he gets to stand there and watch as seventeen years old lily pranks james by giving him a potion that turns all his hair neon pink (“this is SO not funny this is a CATASTROPHE why my hair lily??? PADFOOT STOP LAUGHING”) and he gets to sit in front of the fireplace and watch his parents play with him on his first christmas, as sirius drinks way too much eggnog (“it’s not even got alcohol in it?” “yeah sirius got it specifically done because he wanted harry to try it”) and remus hastily tries to put together one of harry’s toy presents.
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