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katsu28 · 5 days

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can I request “tucking a strand of hair behind your partner's ear” with remus lupin? maybe him and shy!reader’s very first kiss?

thank you for requesting <3 so sorry it's taken me such a hefty chunk of time to get this written, hope you like it!

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You were never really sure how to act around Remus. You were comfortable around him, of course. But it was hard for you to figure it out because you liked him. You liked him so much it scared you a little bit, because you’d never fancied anyone as much as you did him.

He was kind and funny and smart, loyal to a fault and protective over those he cared for. And sure, sometimes he could be a bit grumpy and rough around the edges, but that was what made him Remus.

Remus, who enjoyed your personal space as much as you did, it seemed, with the way he was always close to you.

Whether it was his long fingers intertwined with yours as you made your way through town, or one of his arms over your shoulders to whisper a snarky remark reserved only for your ears about how the overly dramatic story Sirius was in the middle of telling was a boldfaced lie the long haired boy had concocted to impress one of Lily’s mates whilst you were out with everyone.

Remus, who bought you flowers because they were pretty and thought you would like them even though the pollen sent him into sneezing fits that required him to sit across the room from them at all times.

You said you’d rather him not get them at all if his allergies were that bad, but he always shook his head instantly, claiming that sneezing and sniffling was nothing compared to how brightly you beamed when you spotted the bundle in his hand.

Remus, who wasn’t perfect by any means, but he was perfect for you.

You still hadn’t quite grasped the concept that he liked you the same way yet. It seemed like a dream that you never dared question because you didn’t want to wake up from it. Who would want to wake up from the bliss that was being the one person Remus fancied?

Maybe that’s why you hadn’t quite mustered up the courage to kiss him yet. There were a few times you’d come close, forgetting everything and letting his lips get within an inch of your own before chickening out and turning away at the last second. You were worried he’d find your reasoning for it silly.

It wasn’t that you didn’t want to kiss him. You really wanted to, but your inner voice won out every time, that stupid little voice in the back of your mind telling you he’d surely lose interest in you once he figured out you had no idea how to kiss someone. He’d know you’d never kissed anyone immediately, and he’d come to his senses and move along when he still could.

Part of you thought Remus was far too fond of you to be that harsh, but there was no beating that voice in your head. You didn’t want to jeopardize the good thing you had going with him.

He never questioned why you always seemed to pull away from him at the last minute. If anything he took it in stride, shifting his focus to anything else so you wouldn’t feel like you were putting him out.

You should’ve known his curiosity and even his frustration would come to head at some point. One day, he’d try again and finally voice his confusion.

You’d fallen asleep in his lap on this quite nice spring afternoon, after spending the morning out on a walk in one of the nearby gardens, not on purpose but rather a result of the warmth emanating from his body and the worn sofa you’d both collapsed on upon returning to your flat.

Truly, you didn’t know you’d drifted asleep until Remus coughed. It was quiet, but loud enough to stir you from your slumber, blinking awake slowly until you realized your cheek was pressed against his thigh.

Stifling a rather large yawn, you shifted onto your back, stretching your limbs out until your joints popped and your vision cleared. When it did, you zeroed in on Remus above you, waiting for you to notice him.

“You snore a little bit, did you know that?” He said coolly, cocking his head.

You pushed his head away from you playfully, fighting the grin threatening to overtake your lips at the sight of him peering down at you. “You were watching me sleep?”

“Very hard to read when I’ve got a foghorn in my lap.” He tutted, but the sticky sweet smile gracing his handsome face told you he was anything but annoyed.

His scar stretched when he smiled like that, the jagged white marring his face rounding out the apple of his cheek as it raised. Remus tended to be self conscious about it, but less so when your fingers came up to trace along it. Not intended to bring attention to it in any way, but to reinforce that it wasn't something that deterred you from him. He felt better about it after.

“Sorry.” You said sheepishly. In your scramble to an upright position, you completely missed the way Remus deflated as you moved away. “Good book?”

“Fine, I suppose. Good sleep?”

“Fine, I suppose.” You teased, bumping his shoulder with yours.

“Cheeky.”

“Been spending too much time with you.”

“Is that it?” He huffed out an amused chuckle, letting his hand fall onto your knee. You didn’t dare react, fighting the urge to allow your leg to bounce even when Remus’ fingers began to circle lightly. “What else about me is rubbing off on you?”

“Dunno. What do you think?”

“What do I think? I think…you don’t need any of my bad habits mucking you up, because you’re perfect the way you are.” Remus murmured. You averted your gaze from his, avoiding the softness in his expression in favor of focusing hard on a loose thread from your sock. He was being nice, like he always was, and you didn’t know how to react, like you always did. “Though an overthinker, maybe. Don’t dwell on it too long, love, you’ll only end up hurting yourself.”

“I don’t overthink.” You protested rather meekly, pouting. Remus made a disbelieving sound in response, lilting and a little bit teasing, but soft and fond nonetheless. He reached out, bumping his knuckles against your chin affectionately, letting his fingers travel a little further to push the hair away from your face.

Your skin felt like it was on fire when he brushed against your ear, even more so when his hand came back to settle at the curve of your jaw, thumb sweeping along the apple of your cheek tenderly. Almost too tenderly, with the way he was looking at you too.

Part of you wanted to steer the conversation in another direction, but you managed to push the feeling aside, wanting to see maybe, just maybe, if he moved to kiss you this time, you wouldn’t shy away.

Remus moved slowly like he didn’t want to spook you, getting closer and closer still.

Five inches. Four, three, two—no, you couldn’t do it. You shifted abruptly, teetering back on your palms under the guise of losing your balance.

Remus frowned, blinking slowly. His hand dropped from where it had been against your cheek, falling against his knee almost dejectedly. “Do you not like me?”

“Of course I like you,” You insisted. Obviously he wouldn’t believe you. Even you wouldn’t have believed you. Not at all to your surprise, he looked thoroughly unconvinced, so you tried again. “I do.”

“Right.” He said. His brows drew together in the middle, one hand coming up to scratch at the back of his neck. “Right, you say that, but every time I get close to you, or I try to kiss you, or god forbid I try to pay you a compliment, you always pull away. I haven’t said anything before, because I figured you’d clue me in when you were ready, but you haven’t.”

“Rem…” You sighed, drawing your knees towards your chest. His shoulders lifted up by his ears, dropping into a resigned shrug as he searched your face for any semblance of an explanation.

“Is it me? Am I misreading this whole thing? I don’t—I don’t know what’s happening.” He was frustrated, you could tell. Frustrated, confused, maybe even a little disappointed, and with good reason. “I know you don’t like opening up, but it’s me, love. You can talk to me, right?”

You twisted your lips to the side, suddenly feeling all kinds of embarrassed. Remus thought you didn’t like him because of the way you acted around him. You wouldn’t lose him because of what you were doing; you’d more likely lose him because of what you weren’t doing.

Things needed to change, now, and you were the only one who could change them.

“I don’t know what I’m doing, Remus.”

“Does anyone really know what they’re doing?”

“No I mean, like, I’ve never been in a relationship before. I don’t know what to do around you, how to act. So I just…”

“Shut down?” He offered, not malicious in any way, but understanding. Remus was always just that. Understanding. You nodded wordlessly. “That’s the thing about relationships. There’s no single right way to be in one. You’ve just got to figure out what works best for the both of you. We need to figure things out, but we can’t do that if we don’t communicate.”

You sighed, letting your chin dip towards your chest. “I’m sorry, Remus.”

“Oh, you.” He said fondly, maybe even a little bit sadly. “You’ve not got anything to be sorry about at all. Now we know where to start.” His palm skated over your knee, up, up, up until he was met with soft skin against the rougher pads of his fingers. Goosebumps raised at his touch and he smiled softly again, not-so-secretly pleased he could elicit that kind of reaction from you. “You’re doing fine, love. Thank you for telling me.”

“There’s something else too. Why I haven’t let you kiss me yet.”

“Why?”

“I’ve never kissed anyone before.” You mumbled, voice muffled by the sleeve of your jumper.

He squinted at you, leaning in closer, as if somehow heard you wrong. “Come again?”

“I’ve never kissed anyone before.” You repeated, as loud as you could muster. “I was afraid you’d leave me when you found out. That you’d think it was weird and off putting and you wouldn’t like me anymore.”

Remus blinked at you, long and slow. It sure was something to process, you knew that.

It’s not like you were expecting him to understand or come to terms with your reasons right away. You’d been battling with these thoughts every time you were with him, even more when you weren’t. This was brand new information for him.

What you definitely weren’t expecting him to do was snort. Your nose wrinkled in immediate offense, even more so he cracked a smile.

“You really thought I’d leave you because you’ve never kissed anyone?”

You scowled, cheeks burning hot with embarrassment as you folded your arms over your chest stiffly. “Well now that you’re the one saying it out loud, it sounds stupid.”

“It is!”

“Don’t be mean, Remus!!” You huffed. You angled yourself away from him to stare angrily out the window, brows furrowed tightly, shoulders hunched.

Before you could brood too much, his large hands spun you right back around to face him again. He wasn’t smiling at you the way he was before, but you could still see the leftover twinkle in his eyes and it definitely didn’t make you feel better.

“You’re being silly, love. You really thought I’d leave you because you haven’t kissed anyone before?” He repeated, ducking to catch your gaze with your every attempt to avoid his. You turned away from him, he chased after you, like some weird game of cat and mouse.

Eventually you grew tired of it and you looked him square in the eye, jaw set. “Yes I did, and I’d appreciate it if you stopped saying it like that.” The corners of Remus’ mouth quirked up into a tiny smile. “Don’t you dare laugh at me, Lupin.”

“Oh, now we’re on a last name basis?” He replied, brows raised in amusement. “I’m not going to laugh at you. I think you’re being ridiculous, but I like it.”

“Ridiculous is even worse than silly!” You spluttered, losing your nerve from before at the risk of sounding whiny. You’d stomp your foot to bring your point across even more, but that seemed a little too dramatic for the situation. Settling for a deep frown, you scowled at your boyfriend, moving to rise off the couch.

“No, wait—I’m sorry, I’ll be serious now, I promise.” He insisted, holding his hands up palm out in front of him. “No more poking fun, you have my word.”

“Fine.”

“Look, I don’t care that you’ve never snogged anyone before. In fact, that’s good news for me—means you won’t be able to tell if I’m absolutely shit at it.”

“I thought you were being serious now.” You grumbled.

“I am! I am. Y/N, I…” Remus hesitated, raking a hand back through his hair. “I’ve never felt the way I do for you with anyone else before. And I haven’t really, erm, been with a lot of people, so this, with you, it's special to me.”

“Me too.”

“I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m sorry if it feels like I’m going too fast, or pushing you into something you’re not comfortable with. You can always tell me to fuck off and I’ll understand.”

“It doesn’t.” You said quickly, shaking your head. Still, he looked skeptical, bordering on guilty. “You don’t. You’ve never made me feel uncomfortable. It’s actually the opposite. I…I feel more like myself when I’m around you. You make me feel safe, Remus. To be who I am, to say what I want. I just—I’m still trying to figure out what that means, and sometimes it makes me unsure of myself.”

You weren’t even sure where all the words were coming from, but as soon as they left your mouth you knew they were true.

“I know the feeling.” He murmured, letting you take his hand in yours. His thumb rubbed along your knuckles absentmindedly. “For what it’s worth, I reckon you’re bloody great. And I’m glad you feel safe with me. That you feel like you can be yourself. Means I’ve done something right.”

“You’ve done everything right, Remus. I’m the one who can’t get over myself and be who you deserve.”

“Hey, hey, stop that.” He chided, giving a firm shake of his head. “You’re already everything I deserve and more.”

“You’re too sweet to me.” You frowned, leaning into him. His arm swept across your back, fingers curling around your shoulder to bring you even closer, a swift move punctuated with a kiss to the top of your head. You angled yourself so you were looking up at him, ready to gauge his reaction to your next question. “Can you…kiss me now?”

Remus’ brows flew high. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to. I can wait, I promise. I—”

“Will you shut up and kiss me, Remus?”

Remus lifted your chin with two fingers, rich coffee eyes searching your own for any ounce of hesitation and coming up empty, before closing the gap between you swiftly, but not rushed. Firm, but not aggressive. He kissed you much like the way he acted around you.

Even though you were more or less just following his lead, kissing Remus came to you easier than you thought it would. His hand slid up to the back of your neck. Yours bunched into the front of his jumper like you’d done it before, subconsciously tugging him closer until he’d backed you up against the opposite armrest of the couch, one arm braced on either side of you to hold himself up.

His body blanketed yours, lips leading to the edge of something more before he pulled away. He studied you again, reveling in the dazed look in your eyes as you both caught your breath. “How was that for your first kiss?”

“Mm, good,” You hummed, still a bit taken aback (in the best possible way).

“Top marks?”

“Absolutely.”

“Alright if I go for extra credit?”

“Please.”

Now that you’d finally managed to kiss Remus, you didn’t want to stop. You honestly didn’t think he’d mind if you never stopped. You certainly wouldn’t.

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dwindlinghaze · 9 months

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HIII YOU’RE SO AWESOME! I was wondering if I could request a extroverted introvert!fem reader x introverted!Remus, where she is introverted and very sunshiny in public and remus is grumpy but he’s literally madly in love with her? like sarcastic, confident Remus is with this like bubbly and giggly girl and just a cutesie little story about them?

I hope this isn’t too much!

-Anon 🫶🫶

hi, lovelyy! thank you for requesting this! i loved the idea a lot and i hope you don't mind me writing r as girly and feminine :) 🫖👛🫧🪽🎀

sunshine and midnight rain

(remus lupin x reader)

contents : fluff, kissing, sweethearts in the sweetest love 😭🩷

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when he first saw you walking this morning with the brightest smile ever, he wanted to hold you and forget about everything in schedule today.

he saw you waving to a ravenclaw, blowing the girl a kiss as the two of you laughed. it was so adorable and heart warming. he couldn't believe it.

you plopped down next to him, greeting your boyfriend a good morning.

"morning, angel," he replied, kissing your head with a gentle yet firm pressure.

"how'd you sleep last night?" you asked, rubbing his cheeks softly.

"um good," he replied shortly. "would be better if you were with me but i'll survive," he smiled.

"oh rem, you can always ask me to be with you whenever you want okay?"

"i know, lovie," he replied, kissing you once more on your soft cheek.

when you two first started dating, it was a huge shock to the friend group. you two were the absolute opposite of each other and maybe that's why you two completed each other so well.

remus needs rays of golden sunshine, a beautiful princess-like girl whose heart is veiled with fresh daisies and soft hands to keep himself grounded while you needed those midnight rains to keep your flower field of your heart blooming continuously.

he remembered the first date you two had was on the most whimsical day ever. he laid out a picnic date for the two of you in the middle of a field of wild flowers.

when he saw you walking in from the door, his eyes were met with fleecy skin, sparkly eyes, light pink clothes, and a pure heart to tie them all together.

he couldn't believe it. such a dreamy girl wanted to be on a date with him!

he felt special. lucky. and best.

"you're absolutely stunning," he mumbled in awe as he saw you sitting down next to him, your soft skirt calmly hovering above his leg.

"remus, so are you," you said, smiling at him with a smile so sugary.

remus realised how quiet you were being. but he knew that he's not the cause of it. you were calm and peaceful, enjoying the soft winds surrounding you two.

"i made some food for us both, i hope you're hungry," he said, putting a good amount of food on to the plate he brought.

"mmm looks tasty," you beamed. "you must be a very good cook."

"i try," he smiled weakly. "i hope it isn't too bad, sorry if it is."

you took a portion of it, placing it on your mouth as you hummed in contentment. "it's delicious! do you cook a lot?" you asked.

"i help my mom sometimes, yeah," he blushed, squeezing your soft knuckles.

"oh that's so sweet of you!" you giggled.

he loves you. so very much. he has been looking for you since he first heard his mother reading a romance fairytale when he was a child.

of course he wasn't thinking of you at that very moment. but he was hoping to have a lovely fairytale, he's glad his hope was fulfilled by meeting you.

he knew at the first moment he landed eyes on you, you will wrap his fragile heart in the most precious and endless love. he wasn't mad about it, he knew he will always have you by his side and he can rely on you whenever.

despite his rough and grumpy exterior, inside his heart was painted with your colours of pearls: pale white, pink, and softly glowing.

his friends teased him about it.

"how can she make you so soft and puddly? you're like a stone with us," sirius groaned. they're best of friends. remus is familiar with sirius' hyperbole jokes.

remus didn't reply, he kept on reading.

"moony, what do you call a dark house with pink interior?" sirius asked, one of his jokes.

"hmm?" remus replied, unamused.

"a remus!" sirius roared with laughter, james laughing along as he patted sirius' back for his horrible joke.

usually after a full moon, remus wouldn't even break a smile. he physically couldn't. but ever since you're his, he smiled whenever you visited him at the infirmary.

even james told you about it. "our grumpy remus smiles more often now that he met you," said the boy when you returned from the hospital wing to eat breakfast.

"really?" your heart warmed. you loved making people smile. it felt like you had accomplished something so special. although it's not a hard thing for people to do when you're around.

"yup. he usually sulks around the room after his furry little problem but now he looks... healthier and more alive somehow," sirius said.

"i'm so glad. i think he deserves the best of the best."

at first remus' friends were hesitant about your relationship, afraid that remus' cold demeanour would gloom down your shine but it never did. if anything your shine had brightened him up.

his friends were grateful and happy for remus. they know you're the perfect girl for him. a big part of loving someone else is to love yourself first. and you did that both so wonderfully.

remus isn't scared of you not accepting him for his lycanthropy. though he does have a fear of hurting you one day. that doesn't stop him from loving you and being open to you about himself.

he knew you're open minded. with your bold beliefs of equal rights in society. he wasn't scared. he wasn't in pain. after all the awful things the universe had given him, a lovely sweet girl is there, making the life he has bearable again.

the first night after he told you about his lycanthropy, you wanted to stay for him. but he insisted on you to not to do that and meet him the next morning instead.

no, he wasn't embarrassed of his appearance right after the transformation. his scars don't heal overnight. he physically looked the same the night before and the morning after, except that he's more relaxed the next morning as for the slumber really helped.

he just doesn't want you to be tired. he wanted you to sleep well. having the rest an angel always needs. of course you wanted to be with him before and after. but you know better than to go against him during his weakest point.

you see him the next morning, bringing a bag of chocolates and croissants.

you placed the bag on the bedside table, reaching for his hand instead. he was still asleep, eyes fluttering cause he's dreaming. you caressed his rough and scarred fingers softly, humming a tune.

remus woke up in the most peaceful way ever. seeing you beside him, playing with his fingers. "morning, princess."

you looked over at him, smiling so big. "oh morning, my remus," his heart fluttered when he heard the nickname. he is yours. forever yours.

"you're here, darlin'."

"i am, i brought breakfast for you," you grabbed the bag of chocolate and croissants, opening them.

he sat up, reaching for the pastry but you pushed his hand away, making him frown in confusion. "i will do the work for you. you've been doing so much to me and i want to do this in return," you giggled. "sit back and relax."

"you don't have to," he said.

"i know. i would never do this to anyone except you."

remus smiled at that, opening his mouth to let you feed him. "you're such a doll. you're so good to me and sometimes i feel like i don't deserve this treatment... i'm not good enough."

"rem, don't worry about that," you smiled at him softly, wiping away the drop of chocolate on his chin. "you have to love and accept yourself. i'm here to be with you all along the journey. i want you to be good to your body, be good to yourself and never say such things like that. life becomes good when you love yourself."

"is your life good?" he asked.

"the best," you answered. "i've learned to be grateful for everything- 'cause i have everything," you chuckled, squeezing his knuckles. "maybe i'm not the ideal type of girl in every person''s eyes but i am my type of girl."

"you're everything i aspire to be," remus said, holding his hand over yours over his heart.

"i love you," you said.

"i love you, darlin', i won't ever stop," he smiled.

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abookloverlmao · 1 year

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𝑆𝑡𝑢𝑐𝑘. {𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑊𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑥 𝐹!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟}

Warning: Making out, reader has mommy issues (family also), mention of Umbitch and Reader getting punished by her, neck kissing, swearing, slight enemies to lovers, slight grumpy x sunshine, gryffindor!reader, flirty!Fred, scars, female!reader (I'm sure I forgot some things)

Summary; What will happen when you get stuck with Fred Weasley (the person you despise) in a closet to hide from Umbridge?

I wrote this based on a dream I had, so yeah it's quite shitty but I hope you enjoy it.

7th year; The order of the phoenix

She was always quiet, people saw her as nothing but a grumpy girl who was likely and mostly found in the library or ordering the Gryffindors, she had always an annoyed look on her face and according to most of her classmates her eyes would always sparkle at the sight of Fred Weasley (which she would roll her eyes at), the well-known prankster that always seemed to find a way to make her heart flutter, the guy who got most girls their age around his fingers along with his twin brother, even Remus Lupin noticed it as well.

They always were bickering in the hallways, common room, and even in class, leading them to be stuck in detention together, where they still found a way to bicker.

but both their heart would start beating so fast at the sight of the other.

Ever since Umbridge became a professor, Y/N started to have more detention, no not because of bickering with Fred but for expressing her opinion or defending herself, leading her to become very annoyed and slightly ruder especially when DADA was her favorite class, now she despises it, she tried to talk to a professor and even Dumbledore, but no one listened.

As soon as Harry walked inside the common room everyone fell silent making her grunt and put down her book cocking her head to the side lazily watching as Seamus and Harry started fighting, "well, nobody was there the night Cedric died." Harry and his anger issues immediately snapped back bitterly, Ron came to the rescue and tried to calm his best friend, she got up.

"Seamus, sit down, now." she ordered the boy eyeing the chair with a glare, he did as told without a second thought, "you believe in his rubbish?" he exclaimed to the girl immediately regretting opening his mouth at the first place, he wanted to hide from her burning eyes.

"I don't believe anything or anyone in this room, so everyone better put those papers away and stop being dramatic, and go to bed, it's not summer anymore." she snapped back her voice getting slightly louder but she wasn't yelling, she hated to say that, she sounded like her mother and it was so disgusting.

Everyone got on their feet muttering 'good nights' while brushing past her in silence, hurriedly going to their beds.

Fred Weasley was the only one left as he walked up standing beside her with crossed arms and a raised eyebrow, "you know, you're hot when you're ordering." he spoke leaning in slightly to whisper against her ear, "I love it." his voice knocks the air out of her lungs as she turned around to look at him, eyes locking ad noses accidentally bumping and his lips ghosted hers.

Her eyes fell to his lips and back up to his beautiful eyes and he did the same thing but with a cocky grin, her cheeks burned under his gaze as they always do, but she wasn't going to burst his ego, "Ugh!" she scoffed in fake disgust while rolling her eyes, walking away from him trying so hard to ignore how hot her body suddenly became along with the room temperature rising.

His burning eyes watching as she left, only made it worse.

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Christmas was getting closer and here she is walking down the hallways heading to the library when suddenly Fred Weasley stood in front of her panting heavily, she frowned, "I'm in deep shit." he spoke voice raspy from all the running while looking behind him, she raised her eyebrows at him with crossed arms in front of her chest

"do I even look surprised? nope" she popped the 'p' and watched as he gritted his teeth, jaw clenching and eyes looking behind every second, "hide me. Umbitch is after me because of my prank, and.. she thinks that you are in it too." eyes slightly widening in rage and disbelieve she pointed her finger at him, "are you serious? are you fucking serious?!" Fred tried not to meet her eyes and instead would shoot her a pleading look.

"We don't have much time!" groaning in frustration she grabbed his wrist running down the hallway at a very fast speed not caring about the students groans and huffs, pushing the door open to an empty classroom she death glared at the boy, "stay silent." Fred followed behind her as quietly as he can, towering over her form.

Peeking from the crack she watched, her eyes slightly widening at the sight of Argus Filch, "Fitch is walking down the hall, hide!" she whispered harshly hearing him check the other classrooms, grabbing his hand this time she pulled him towards a closet pushing him in, the closet where they kept the blazers to potions that will probably ruin their clothes.

Fred being the prankster started chuckling, to shut him up she placed her hand on his mouth shooting him an 'I will kill you if you laugh' look, her body pressed against his, her face inches away from his since she was standing on her tiptoes due to him being taller, he smelled so amazing; New card desk, Zonko's joke shop, treacle tart and...broomstick handle?

Whatever, she still loved it.

Taking her hand out from his mouth she looked everywhere but his eyes, Fred kept staring at her watching as she peeked through the crack, backing away she suddenly tripped, closing her eyes tightly waiting for the worse to happen, but nothing.

Fred's hand pressed firmly against her waist making her freeze and his other hand on her mouth as he pulled her towards him, her back pressed against his chest and their legs slightly crossed, goosebumps ran through her body like a wave as her breath became heavier.

both their lips pressing together dangerously, as soon as he put his hand away from her mouth he whispered, "you like it, don't you?" yes, she did and that made her so mad at herself, turned to look at him she watched as he smirked down at her, smug motherfucker. she thought grabbing his wrist with a murderous look

"don't fucking touch me!" she whispered-yelled harshly but wanted to say the complete opposite, the redness in the cheeks and eyes that sparkled said otherwise, "Woah there, darlin', you will get us caught.." he whispered this voice low that made her shrink and loosen her hold slightly.

Gulping, she looked away from him letting go of his wrist, but Fred always loved challenges and this one was perfect, in one swift movement she was pressed against the wood of the closet, both her wrists were held by Fred as he stepped dangerously closer if that's possible.

this time she didn't fight back and looked at him with eyes sparkling even if it was dark and the only light was coming from the crack under the door, "merlin, you are so beautiful yet annoying... I fucking love it, my type." that was all he needed to say before she pressed her lips against his.

Soft and gentle as his hand let go of her wrist to hold her cheek, of all the kisses he had before, she was the best and truest one, her eyes fluttered shut as she kissed him melting as soon as he kissed her back, her head hitting the wood slightly as they kissed.

it was just like they dreamt, soft and sweet.

That was until he decided to deepen it, his tongue pressed against her lips and that was the only thing he needed to do before she opened her mouth to welcome him.

His fingers went from her cheek to her hair making her sigh and melt against his lips, he grinned while rolling a piece of hair between his fingers his lips not leaving hers, she tasted like vanilla and caramel and merlin how it was intoxicating.

Y/N ran her hand through his hair, breath getting heavier by the second that passed but she didn't dare to stop not once, too intoxicated by his lips, but once one of his hands went under her thighs squeezing she gasped, pulling slightly away and wrapping her legs around his waist.

That cocky and proud grin never left his lips as he whispered, "you broke the rule of boys and girls are not permitted within 6 inches of each other." she chuckled her chest going up and down, her lips were numb but she didn't bring herself to care, "I never listened to Umbitch rules anyways."

She grinned back proudly watching as he gulped it was as if he has a hard time pulling himself together, her lips were like a drug that he wants to get high too forever, she squealed once he slammed his lips against hers pulling him slightly by the scarlet and gold tie.

his hand went down her white blouse and caressed her skin softly making her gasp against his lips, her cheeks flushed as she smiled against his lips driving him insane, "I need you, you make me feel so good." he whispered littering her face with kisses making her chuckle softly.

"you make me feel good, as well-oh~" the feeling of his lips kissing her neck made her whine as she looked up running a hand through his hair and the other slightly scratching the back of his neck making him grunt, a warm and fuzzy feeling tingling in her stomach as she fluttered her eyes shut in pleasure, his lips wandering down her neck and leaving a trail of warm kisses, teeth plucking at the soft skin.

"Fred.." she whispered feeling him suck on her skin before she could let out a small whine the door to the classroom slammed open and both of them froze, her eyes were wide and Fred's breath hitched still holding her.

Argus looked around not even caring about the closet and let out an annoyed huff, checking behind the chairs, Fred suddenly sucked on her collarbone making her put her hand on her mouth to keep herself from moaning.

Fred watched as she looked down at him watching as he raised his eyebrow at her with a smirk, Argus suddenly stood in front of the closet and both the teenagers stayed in their positions, Fred's lips still on her collarbone and hand caressing her body up and down, her hand was on his hair stroking and pulling slightly making him look up at her with heart eyes.

her legs were still wrapped around his waist as his other went up to lace with hers, the look on her face was filled with pleasure and he swore that he would do anything to see her like that on repeat, she was treasuring every moment, his eyes on hers, his hands on her body, not caring that Umbridge was looking for them, she surrendered to bliss.

Argus walked away not even bothering to check the closet and closed the door behind him, Fred helped her and set her back in front of him, her hair was messy, her lips numb, her eyes sparkling, her tie loose and uniform messy.

The flame of passion burned her whole body as she tried to straighten her outfit to not seem suspicious, Fred helped her, opening the door both of them walked out of their make-out spot, "Okay.." she spoke turning around and looking up at him, "I will get out first so we don't look suspicious.." she muttered smiling up at him.

Fred nodded with a smile, melting at her genuine grin, it was for the first time she ever smiled at him genuinely, he walked up towards her brushing the top of her hair before placing his hand on her cheek, feeling how hot she is against his cold hands, she leaned against his hand lovingly.

he leaned in kissing her lips softly and gently holding her as if she was going to vanish if he let go, she kisses him back standing on her tiptoes, "thank you... for today." she whispered once they parted, her voice soft and not filled with sarcasm, she couldn’t think of a time she’d ever been happier.

"Come, spend Christmas with me, please?" he begged, he knew that she planned to stay at Hogwarts for Christmas like she always do, and her heart throbbed with happiness as she nodded, "I will." he thought he would die of joy at her response, littering her face with kisses once again.

"thank you, love." that was all he needed to say before she pecked his lips and walked out of the classroom, smiling brightly to herself and replaying the moment they both had in the closet.

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That night passed by them pecking each other's lips anytime they walk past each other. Hermione noticed the dark mark on her collarbone of course.

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Christmas holidays came and here she finds herself standing just outside the door, she wore a black turtleneck along with light blue jeans, converse, and a brown jacket, let's not forget about the beanie that Remus Lupin handed her as a birthday gift.

knocking, she stood there awkwardly staring at her shoes watching the foot trance she left, it was snowing, and her nose was slightly red from the cold as she stuffed her hand in her pocket for some warmth, a woman with red hair and a kind smile appeared at the door.

"oh hi! you must be Y/N!" she exclaimed watching as she took off her beanie politely with a smile, "yes ma'am." Molly pulled her inside the house who was so beautiful, "oh call me Molly, please! you are so beautiful, I am so happy you came to spend Christmas with us!" Molly was a very kind woman and her calling her beautiful made her so happy, as she took off her jacket.

"thank you so much, that is very kind of you. I hope I'm not bothering you." she replied with a kind smile, Molly heard a lot about the L/N family most of them got sorted into Slytherin and became death eaters but seeing Y/N so kind and a Gryffindor was very surprising.

"oh please my darling, you are more than welcoming with us," Molly replied before calling out for her sons and daughter, Fred was the first to walk down the stairs and immediately kissed her lips, "you came!" he said pulling her towards his embrace, she wrapped her arms around his waist with a smile.

"Yup, I did." Fred pulled away and turned to look at his mother who smiled softly at the couple, "show her around Fred while I get dinner ready, yeah?" her son nodded and walked up the stairs, maybe spending Christmas with the Weasleys is an amazing idea.

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Molly loved Y/N, really, she loved her so much that she wanted her son to get married to the H/C-haired girl, she was kind and helped her cook dinner, helped her clean the dishes, set the table, and even bought everyone gifts from London.

Y/N never felt loved by her family and Molly being so kind made her think as to why her mother couldn't do such a thing, "I made you this gift, it's not much but I hope you enjoy it." spoke Molly whole handing the perfectly wrapped gift, Y/N heart melted as she hugged Molly as a thank you.

"thank you so much, it's perfect," it was a beautiful handmade F/C sweater with the first letter of her name in the center, she could feel the tears covering her eyes as she immediately wore the warm sweater without a thought, grabbing Molly's hands in hers she spoke, "thank you so much for being so kind to me."

Molly pulled the girl into her embrace, Fred had told her about her relationship with her family and Molly was more than happy to have her part of the family.

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This was probably her favorite time ever, a new sweater, a new family, and a boyfriend she loves with her whole heart, what more could she want? this Christmas was full of her dreams and wishes coming true

Laying on the bed beside Fred with their legs tangled she listened to his heart, it was beating so fast every time she would smile or reach for his hand to intertwine her fingers with.

Fred played with her hair taking a strand and twirling it between his fingers, glancing up at him she watched as he brought her hand towards his lips, pressing kisses on every knuckle, her sleeve fell showing the scars of Umbridge's idea of punishment.

They healed but didn't disappear, Fred looked up at her in confusion as to where she got these scars, "Umbitch." was the only thing she said looking everywhere but his eyes, "and you didn't tell me?" he asked, he wasn't mad at her or anything, he was just worried.

"Why should I? me and Harry are her easiest target, I tried to talk to dumbledore but he didn't even bother turning around or listening, me and Harry, both needed his help.." Fred listened quietly, he would always try and make jokes when someone is feeling down.

but the sight of her hurt made his heart pang, the word wasn't 'I must not tell lies' like Harry, it was the word 'Mistake' over and over again, 4 times all over her arm, Fred didn't say a word and instead just kissed each letter on every scar making her eyes water.

she looked up trying to blink the tears away, of all the years she had been in Hogwarts not once did he see her cry, not even when she was in terrible pain, Fred scooted closer towards her before cupping both her cheeks.

She looked at him deep in the eyes trying so hard not to break down at his painful look, "this isn't you... you're never sad. please, laugh, smile, prank me, do anything just.. don't look at me like that, Fred. I am begging you. I hate seeing you like this." she said, Fred Weasley not smiling or cracking a joke is very rare and her seeing him staring at her eyes feeling terrible about not knowing about these scars, made her feel so scared and worried.

he was always an outgoing and goofy but protective person and that was one of the reasons why she loved him, she can give him 100 reasons as to why she fell in love with him.

"You are my family Y/N, we used to fight a lot but trust me those fights always made me smile when I rethink them before going to sleep, and your smile, merlin I hate it when George would tease me whenever I stare at you when you smile to Hermione or Ron, not to mention I was kinda jealous of Ron..." she laughed, her laughter was like music to his ears.

"jealous of your brother?" she asked watching as he nodded with flushed cheeks in embarrassment, she cupped his cheeks and placed a soft kiss on his lips, pulling away she watched as he grinned childishly in her hold, "go to sleep, dork. you're cute but please stop smiling like that." she said about to get up when he suddenly grabbed her wrist pulling her back down.

pinning her to his bed he towered over her form watching as she cocked an eyebrow at him, "told you we will finish what we started." he spoke voice low that made her shiver, "oh yeah?" he nodded and for merlin knows how many time today, he kissed her lips making her hum ad wrap her arms around his neck.

"I hate you."

"oh no, you don't, darling."

"no I don't.." she sighed against his lips.

Best Christmas ever. Whenever she looks at him it's like she just realized what love truly is, she never had a soft spot for someone only the Weasleys, Fred never found a smile so bright until he saw hers, it was like the moon, and Fred swore that he always fell in love with the moon with each glance.

He fell in love with her with each glance.

just like seeing her for the first time.

the way they always seemed to catch each other's eyes even when they were in a crowd, the way he would watch as she put her hair in a messy hairstyle when she was reading, the way she would frown when she doesn't understand something, small details.

They fell in love, maybe hiding with Fred Weasley in a tight closet to run away from Umbridge was not a terrible idea after all, in fact, Y/N was glad that Fred did this prank.

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upsidedownwithsteve · 10 months

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hi!! can i request grumpy!remus and sunshine!reader at a party and r wants to dance and remus is very grumpy about it but will always do whatever his girl wants him to

The Potter household was full to the brim, each room bursting with old classmates and colleagues of James and Lily, enough of them strangers to make Remus turn in on himself and shy into a corner.

He had a scowl on his face that was too deep for a twenty something year old, and despite Sirius’ best efforts, it wasn’t shifting.

“C’mon, it’s a party,” the darker hair boy intoned, clinking his bottle of beer against Remus’. “It’s supposed to be loud, it’s fun.”

But Remus crinkled his nose in reply, backing up against the wall when three girls stumbled past, shoes lost to the mess in the hallway, a bottle of wine clutched between them. The music was pounding, and Remus was sure James’ neighbours would be pounding on the door soon.

“I didn’t know James’ knew this many people,” Remus called out over the noise.

Sirius snorted. “I don’t think Lily did either.” He pointed to the frazzled looking redhead as she pushed through the crowd with a bin bag and a handful of empty glasses.

And just as Remus was about to call it a night - and argue with Sirius about leaving for at least twenty minutes - you appeared at his side, a little breathless and bright eyed.

Remus blinked, a slow smile taking over his gave at the sight of you, all ideas of going home alone to sulk leaving his mind. Sirius saw it happening, rolling his eyes at the sudden change in his friends demeanour.

“Hi, handsome,” you greeted fondly, reaching up to press a kiss to Remus cheek.

It landed a little off since he was so tall, the corner of your mouth brushing his and it made his cheeks turn the prettiest shade of pink. Sirius tutted, offended, bending down to you and poking at his own cheek. You pressed another kiss there, much hastier and with a loud smack that made both boys smile.

Another song started up, louder than before but with a beat you recognised and loved. Your eyes lit up and you didn’t hesitate to pass Sirius the cup of something pink that you’d been cradling. You took Remus’ hand, a touch that felt like a livewire, and tugged experimentally.

“Dance with me?” You asked sweetly, your voice almost too soft to be heard over the music and the chatter. “Please?”

Sirius was about to laugh and offer your his own hand, ready to tell you that Remus Lupin did not dance. Even James was suddenly confused, watching from across the room with a bottle opener held aloft. Remus only hesitated for a second before he shoved his bottle of beer at Sirius too and let you lead him into the middle of the makeshift dance floor.

The coffee table was pushed back, as was an old armchair, and there were too many people to really do much more than move your hips and wave your arms. But it pushed you closer to Remus without having to make an excuse for it, the crowd of bodies pressing you against the boy’s chest. So you went with it, laughing when the rest of the crowd sung along drunkenly, jumping up and down to the beat. You took Remus’ hand, scarred and so much bigger than your own and helped him move the same way you did.

And if Remus had hated dancing before, he certainly didn’t now.

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bruisedboys · 5 months

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hi hi!! i have a req for u, if u fancy :) i hope it is not too specific. reader takes best friend!remus swimming or to yoga or smth to help him with his joint pain and he can’t even remember to be grumpy because he feels so loved and he is besotted

you always always nail the mood in your writing. somehow the scene is so precise and immersive, but with room for interpretation and imagination in the right places

angel thank you!! you’re too kind, that’s one of the nicest things anyone’s ever said about my writing 😭 I love you this is for you <3

remus lupin x fem!reader .. in which you (lovingly) trick remus into going to yoga with you 1.2k

“Remus?”

Remus looks up from his book. You’re standing in the doorway, altogether too shy for his liking. As if you’re not over at his place more than half the days of the week, as if you’re not fully aware that his space is yours and you can come and go as you please.

He turns his page idly. “Yeah, dove?”

“Um, can I ask you something?”

Remus looks up. You’re nervous and he doesn’t know why. Either you’re putting on an act because you want something from him really really bad, or you actually are nervous, which is far more unusual.

“Sure you can,” Remus smiles at you and puts his book down. “If you come sit next to me to ask it.”

You smile back and trudge across the carpet in your socks to sit next to him on the sofa. There’s plenty of room yet you squeeze yourself right up next to him like there isn’t. He gets his arm over your shoulders and rubs your bicep.

“What is it, babe?”

You fiddle with a fray in your jeans. “Well. I want you to come do something with me tomorrow.”

Remus hums. You ask him to do things with you all the time, errands and appointments, random shopping trips. He always says yes when he can. “Yeah? What is it? Nothing dangerous, I hope.”

“No.” You shake your head and then look up at him, eyes full of a strange sort of hope. “It’s, uh, this new yoga place? James told me about it. They opened down the road from the library and I wanted to try it out. But I’m too nervous to go alone. Would you go with me?”

Remus has his answer before you’ve even finished. If you’re too scared to do something by yourself he’ll go with you, of course he will. Even if it’s yoga.

“Sure I will,” Remus says, smiling big.

You perk up, obviously pleased by his answer. “You will?”

Remus looks down at you, at the bright hope on your eyes and your pretty smile, and thinks, How could I ever say no to you? He rubs your shoulder, not rough but definitely not gentle, and dots a smiling kiss to your forehead. “Of course I will. What made you think I’d say no? Have I ever?”

You shrug, melting under his affections, practically a puddle in his arm. “Well, it’s not really your thing. You don’t like exercise.”

“Because it sucks. But I’ll do it for you if you need me to.”

You melt further, looking as though you’ll slide right out of his arms and off the couch onto the floor. He’d catch you before you did.

The next day you and Remus arrive at the yoga studio five minutes early. You’re bubblier than yesterday, very clearly excited about your activity and excited that Remus is here with you. He’s happy you’re happy. He doesn’t care that he’ll probably hate it and be sore for days afterwards. It’s worth it if it makes you this cherry.

You practically buzzing with energy as you drag him through the glass doors and up to the reception. The desk is empty so you hit the little bell, and while you’re waiting you turn to Remus.

“Are you okay?” You ask him, a pinch between your brows that Remus would rub away with his thumb if he was brave.

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

You shrug with one shoulder. “I dunno. I’d be anxious if I were you.”

He is a little. But you make him forget it so quickly it’s barely there. He shakes his head and smiles at you. “I’m not. I’m good, dove.”

The receptionist turns up with a smile and asks for your names. You give them to her, scan your card and then lead the way into the studio. It’s mostly older women, a handful of younger girls and a two men in the back corner. You must realise the lack of people like Remus, because you take his hand before you go in, dragging him in as if he’s been forced to come with you. He doesn’t care much about how he’s perceived, especially here, but he appreciates your effort.

The instructor comes in not long after you and Remus have. Everyone rolls out their mats and the instructor puts on a soft, spacey sort of instrumental on over the speakers. She starts with stretches, and while you and Remus are both in twin cross-legged positions, you lean over to him.

“Remus,” you whisper. The room is quiet but for the music, so you have to keep your voice down for fear of being heard by the rest of the class. “I have to tell you something.”

Remus brushes hair from his forehead. “What?”

“Uh, don’t be mad, okay?”

Remus raises his eyebrows at you. Why you’re bringing up something that could potentially make him mad at you in the middle of a yoga class, he doesn’t know. He gestures for you to go on.

“I didn’t really book this for me. I just told you that so you’d come. It’s for you.”

Remus blinks at you, totally confused and forgetting to change his stretch position as the instructor directs them to switch. “What?”

You fluster under his hot gaze. “I— well, I know you have a hard time with your joint pain,” you mumble, curling in on yourself shyly. “When James told me about this place, I thought it might help you. This is the only way I knew you’d actually agree to taking a class.” You search his eyes, teeth sunk into your bottom lip, clearly worried. “Don’t be mad, Rem.”

“I—“ Remus’ words catch in his throat. He doesn’t know what to say. He’s half annoyed that you managed to bribe him into taking a yoga class, of all things. The other half (the better half) is stupidly in love with you and your kind heart. “Sweetheart. I couldn’t ever be mad at you.”

You go completely shy on him, ducking your head bashfully. “I’m sorry for lying,” you say quietly. “And— if it’s awful we don’t ever have to come back again. I just … I wanted to help, ‘cos you’re always helping me, you know?”

Remus feels so much for you at that moment that he thinks his heart might fall right out of his chest. It beats and beats, pounding at his ribcage like it wants out. He doesn’t blame it.

He swallows. “Dove, I—“

Before the conversation can get any further the instructor indicates the end of the stretching portion and the start of the actual exercises. You both snap to attention, following the rest of the class as they stand up to get ready for the first exercise.

Remus would love to say more to you. Love to tell you how much it means to him that you’re doing this for him and with him. But the instructor has everyone moving into the downward dog position, and Remus doesn’t think he has enough energy to both fold his lanky body in half and tell you how much he loves you all at once. It’ll have to wait til the class is over.

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jellyfishsthings · 1 year

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Hi love! Do you have a master list? Love your work!

I'm sorry it's not very organised with titles and stuff like other master lists but I didn't have much te to prepare it... enjoy tho these have to be my favorite works from many accounts. It includes both fluff and smut and a bit of angst....

more on the way in a second masterlist

🙏 please tell me if there is a problem with the links....

Masterlist No.1 (no.2 here)

Edit: Updated version ✌️

¤ = smut

smau = social media au

Marauders Era:

Remus Lupin:

Remus & lazy hickeys , Version 2 ¤

Remus adoring breasts ¤

Remus making you scream ¤

Getting you so worked up, you can not speak ¤

Kinda Meanie Remus ¤

Shirtless Remus ¤

Remus and his kisses ¤

Mean streak ¤

Summer vibes , Version 2 ¤

Taunting ¤

Rivals to lovers ¤

No homework done I guess ¤

Annoying distraction ¤

Wolfy traits¤

Making Birthdays special ¤

Remus in his feels ¤

Comforting reader , Version 2 , Version 3, Version 4

Taking care of you, Version 2

Warning label

Stress reliever ¤

Angsty Confession

Misunderstanding

Study Motivation ¤

Mean Remus, vol.2 ¤

Bad mood

Baby fever

Slowest slow burn to ever burn ¤

Formula One:

Charles Leclerc:

Baby Leclerc (smau)

Lotta history (smau)

It's never over ¤

Cat mama

Single mom

Jealousy jealousy (smau)

Lighting McMarried (smau)

For the hope of it all (Series smau)

Married to who (wolff reader)

Domestic Bliss (smau)

Bffs angst

Enemy racers (smau)

Vacation (smau)

Married angst

Revenge Reader (smau)

Overprotective (smau)

Charles as a dad, vol.2 (smau) , vol.3 (smau)

Max Verstappen:

Max being late

Max as a dad

U dumbfuck (smau)

Sexy times ¤

Crazy Cat Lady (series)

Carlos Sainz:

Obsessed (smau)

Mich Shumacker:

Rosy cheeks and salty hair ¤

Lando Norris:

Star wars? (smau series)

Danny Ric:

Best friends to lovers (smau)

Oscar Piastri:

Bookish (smau)

Soft launching? (smau)

This is about Oscar? (smau)

Who is Oscar Piastri? (smau)

Sweetener ¤

Grumpy x Sunshine (smau)

Kiss it better (smau)

Oblivious besties (smau)

My girl ¤

Vroom vroom bitch (smau)

Arthur Leclerc:

WHAT? (smau)

Oblivious bitches, pt.2 , pt.3 (smau series)

Ollie Bearman (i think you can tell that he is my fav) :

Besties to more (smau)

Insta dumps (smau)

Sunshine x grumpy (smau)

The black card life (smau)

Birthday boy (smau)

Race bffs (smau)

Teddy bear (smau)

Sickenly in love (smau)

(Extra)ordinary (smau)

Dating Ollie , vol.2 , vol.3, vol.4

No one else

In sickness and in health

Comfort after a race , vol.2

Domestic - ish

Morning snuggles

Those three words

Olives and Lemonade

Call me cupid

Only you (smau series)

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familyvideostevie · 7 months

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october 1, 2023 - october 31, 2023

promptober! daily fics for a whole month featuring:

steve harrington remus lupin bradley "rooster" bradshaw sirius black eddie munson james potter

expect to see: fluff, friends to lovers, first dates, flirting, angst, no good at waiting, sick!fic, pre-relationship, fall vibes, spooky vibes, smut, and more!

all smut will be marked mdni and 18+ and contain explicit warnings/descriptions

all fics will be posted at 5 pm central time. keep track of what has been posted here once october starts! all fics will be tagged #fvspromptober23

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october 1: steve harrington | after the events of august, steve and bee girl (you) wake up in your new house | no good at waiting one-shot, fluff | 1.1k

october 2: remus lupin | you and remus make soup on a fall day | fluff, a bit suggestive | 1.1k

october 3: bradley "rooster" bradshaw | you go to a tailgate with your friend bradley | friends to lovers | 1.5k

october 4: sirius black | sirius watches you garden | early relationship, fluff | 1k

october 5: eddie munson | you and eddie go mushroom picking | fluff, friends to lovers | 1.2k

october 6: james potter | james brings you to a campfire with his friends | fluff! james being flirty | 1.1k

october 7: steve harrington | you run into your ex and he’s wearing your scarf | mostly angst, maybe some fluff! hopeful ending! | 1.2k

october 8: remus lupin | you and remus fool around on a spooky path at night | 18+, minors dni, fem!reader, semi-public sex, unprotected sex | 1.9k

october 9: bradley "rooster" bradshaw | a girl who isn’t you hits on rooster at oktoberfest | jealousy (not really), fluff, established relationship | 1.1k

october 10: sirius black | you and sirius try to watch a scary movie | 18+, mdni, fem!reader, unprotected sex | 1.3k

october 11: eddie munson | you and eddie go to the harvest festival | fluff and first date vibes! | 1k

october 12: james potter | you encounter james at the bus stop | fluff, pre-relationship, flirty friends | 1.1k

october 13: steve harrington | the power goes out at family video | a little spooky, steve being a shit, fluff | 1.2k

october 14: remus lupin | it’s picture day with your friends | marauders being silly, fluff | 1k

october 15: bradley "rooster" bradshaw | after a hookup, you and bradley spend an unexpected night together | friends to lovers, only one bed, 18+, mdni, fem!reader, sex, porn WITH plot | 3.7k

october 16: sirius black | sirius takes you on his motorbike | first-dateish, fluff | 1.5k

october 17: eddie munson | you injure yourself carving pumpkins with eddie | some blood! fluff, a little suggestive | 1.1k

october 18: james potter | somehow, you end up in the flat of the guy across the street who walks around naked in front of the window all the time | 18+, mdni, a bit of accidental voyeurism?, some exhibitionism, smut, fem!reader | 4k

october 19: steve harrington | you find a guy at a halloween party dressed in a matching costume. guess you have to hook up with him, right? | 18+, mdni, smut, fem!reader | 2k

october 20: remus lupin | you get sick and remus takes care of you | friends to lovers, sick!reader, fem!reader, fluff | 1.3k

october 21: bradley "rooster" bradshaw | how does bradley really feel about you? | enemies(not really)-to-lovers, miscommunication, fem!reader, fluff | 2.3k

october 22: sirius black | your coffee shop gets a new barista. he’s very enthusiastic | grumpy!reader and sunshine!sirius, fluff | 1k

october 23: eddie munson | you and eddie go apple picking…and hook up in the parking lot | 18+, mdni, fem!reader, established relationship, car sex, unprotected sex | 1.8k

october 24: james potter | james forgets his gloves on a walk along the river | established relationship, fluff, first i love you | 1.2k

october 25: steve harrington | you want steve to go to the halloween party with you, but he’s being dense | friends to lovers, fluff | 1k

october 26: remus lupin | you’ve been on three dates without a kiss. will today change that? | first kiss, early relationship, fluff | 1k

october 27: bradley "rooster" bradshaw | you and bradley take a bath together after a long day | 18+, mdni, fem!reader, slight overstimulation, aftercare | 2.7k

october 28: sirius black | will a haunted house finally bring you and sirius together? | pre-relationship, friends to lovers, some fake gore | 1k

october 29: eddie munson | a stranger gives you his jacket | rockstar!eddie, flirting, fluff | 1k

october 30: james potter | you find a photo of the two of you in james's pocket | established relationship, fluff | 1k

october 31: steve harrington | last halloween didn’t end that well for you and steve. but this year? much better. | a no good at waiting one-shot, fluff, smut, mdni, 18+ | 2.4k

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cjbwrites · 3 months

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my french teacher is so remus lupin coded. He is 22, pretends to be grumpy, very sarcastic, always wears brogued off-brand docs and has a variety of different wooly knitted jumpers

#the marauders #marauders era #marauders #harry potter #remus lupin #remus being remus #1970s #lupin

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robynlilyblack · 2 years

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Be a good bunny and let me kiss you

Remus Lupin x fem! shy! reader

Summary: As the party dies down and everyone's falling asleep, Remus can't help but pepper his girl in kisses...and hickeys

Warnings: heated, kissing, mentions of hickeys, smoking weed, drugs, drinking and being tipsy, established relationship, fluff, very quick proofread

A/n: 1.5k words, I have some James and Freddie fluff for tomorrow and thursday but until then kisses with Remus x thank you for the request hope you enjoy!

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You were seated on your boyfriend's lap, legs dangling over the side of the armchair. The party has long finished now, the only ones still up being you and your friends.

James and Mary on one of the couches next to Frank with a very sleepy Alice on his lap, Marlene and Lily on the couch closest to you, Dorcas resting her legs over the end much like yourself with head resting perfectly on her girlfriends lap, and finally Sirius, laying flat on the floor where the coffee table should have been, fully conscious and loving every second of it as Peter lay asleep on his stomach as a rat

“Here ya go marls” Sirius extends the blunt towards her

You felt Remus’ hands slither around you, they had been on the arm rest and your lower thigh, but now one was slipping between between your legs and hooking under to pull you closer, while the other tentatively moved your cardigan off your shoulder

“Here love” you look over at Marlene, smiling as she carefully holds the it to Dorcas lips before leaning down to kiss her, inhaling the smoke with a grin as she does

“Greedy” James teased, earning chuckles from the room

“Hey I technically bought it soo…” she shrugs taking a drag, speaking as she exhaled ““…I get extra my dear” she sighs, smirking at the boy before closing her eyes and passing it around onto lily

She brings it to her lips a little shaky, cheeks already aflame before she starts coughing. You lean forward, as does James but your hand finds hers first to check she’s okay, knowing out of everyone she’s the least experienced with it

“You alright?” you ask quietly, hearing James and Sirius chuckle but not realising it’s at Remus, who’s currently wearing a grumpy pout that you moved away just as his lips were about to meet your neck

She coughs but manages to get out an “I’m fine sugar” turning her hand into yours to squeezes it “You’ll just have to give me private lessons” she’s adds and your eyes widen comically

You can’t stop the smile though, taking the roll up from her and shy away, more so when you make eye contact with Marlene and not only she winks but blows you a kiss as well

The blondes eyes then go behind you and giggles “Someone’s not happy sharing his wife” she jokes and just then Remus pulls you back into him, igniting a squeal

“You two had your chance and chose that lovely lady and that weirdo” he nods to Dorcas and James “She’s my bunny” he whispers into your temple before he kisses it, making you smile beyond compare

“My moon” you whisper back and he squeezes you gently

“Me and Dorcas wouldn’t mind a third” Marlene winks and dorcas high fives her with a small hell yeah

You feel your face heat, cheek now squished against Remus’ chest as you could feel the vibrations of laughter as Lily adds the icing that ends you

“And I’m sure James won’t mind his wife having a wife” she states and while James chuckles he tries not to get flustered himself over lily wanting to be his wife

You tuck your head into his chest then, hiding from everyone as the buzz made your already easily flustered self go into overdrive

“She okay?” Sirius tilts his head back, looking up at him before laughing “Also you look weird upside down…still hot as ever but none the less weird”

You giggle into Remus’ chest at that, peering up to admire the slight flush he pretends doesn’t happen at the compliment.

“She’s fine” his eyes come down to meet yours, flashing you that smile before licking his lips “Thanks bun” he winks when you gift him the blunt, deciding to skip this turn and hug your man instead, nuzzling your head into him further

Remus hands it off to James soon enough and after a few more rounds you and Remus were too busy cuddling one another that the others just skipped on by

When James and Marlene start to bicker over something, you try to turn back to the conversation, only to feel Remus’ nose diving right into your once again exposed neck. His touch his gentle, hot breath ticking you in the nicest way and causing your body to relax further into him, hand finding his while his free one brings rubbing circles into your tight clad thigh

A soft hum escapes your lips as his own pepper kisses everywhere, along your jaw down to your collarbone, over your shoulder and back up to just below your ear. You know what he’s doing, testing every spot for the sweet one, though with him he was capable for turning everywhere into one

Your thoughts were floaty already but they were extenuated by the trail of soft kisses, everyone else’s voices and giggles reduced to a distant murmur. Your friends knew what was happening but they didn’t mind. Yours and Remus’ pda usually only consisted of holding hands, heads on shoulders and temple, forehead and cheek kisses, but when it was just close friends and you both were a little looser, the two of you engaged in a bit more

You smile as he wets his lips, open mouth kisses pressed upon the places you loved most, secure hands playing with your fingers and gentle caressing your inner thigh

“Bunny?” he murmurs only loud enough for you to hear

You can only him in response, sinking down to lean your head on his shoulder when he pulls away.

As your eyes meet all you can think about his handsome he looks in this light, wearing a shy smile when you remember he’s all yours and bringing his hand up so his arm now draped over your shoulders, fingers intertwined at your chest

He grins “You’re so pretty” he tells you, voice quiet but normal, look of pride on his face like he’s remembered the same thing you have, that you’re all his

“And you’re going to kill me” you mutter back, bringing his hand up so you can place a lingering kiss to his palm, right on the one scar that covers it

He pushes his nose into your hairline, shifting his head around so he’s now leaning over you, hand sliding up your outer thigh and stopping just before the hem of your skirt

“Bunny you being the prettiest thing in existence isn’t what’s gonna kill you” he whispers in your ear, and you can feel the smile on his lips as they meet your temple

All you can do is let out a little skirm and squeak in response before you finally manage to ask “What will then?” Your head turns to meet his gaze once more, smiling shyly but your eyes sparkle

He just smiles and raises his eyebrows, letting you know this will be a practical demonstration as he ducks back down to your neck and begins the same pattern he started on the other side. Gentle chatse kisses, followed my open mouth ones, his tongue darting out occasionally and running along your skin before eventually his lips focus on one place

You bite your lip, sighing out just as your breath hitches when his teeth gently graze the area before he returns to his gentle suckles, repeating it over and over across your neck until you forget everything but his lips

“Dead yet?” he whispers with a grin you can feel on your now sensitive skin and then he goes straight back to it

You let out a shaky breath “Well and truly”

After a while he removes himself, nose trailing up your cheek before he pressed a kiss to it, doing the same on the other side, and then your nose, and your eyebrow, until your giggling uncontrollably

“Rem” you try to turn and hide away but his hand moves from your thigh to cup your jaw and bring it back

“No” he chastises “Be a good bunny and let me kiss you” he demands so softly it’s almost a plead and of course you let him, smiling so wide your cheeks hurt as he makes a point of kissing every part of your face

The others had mostly fallen asleep by this point, only James and Sirius were awake and the former had joined his friend on the floor, both smiling at their friend, beyond happy he’s letting himself love so fully. Though they did chuckle at the many hickeys that littered your neck, making note to tease their friend later for his wolfy sides love for marking you up

“You know your funeral will have to be close casket” he tells you pulling away, fingers sliding down to your neck, smile playing his lips as he admires his handy work

“Why?” You ask a little breathless and a little giggly

“Marked ya up real good bunny” he smirks “ and I’m only getting started, you’ll have a necklace by dawn”

“I’ll be dead by dawn”

You both giggle together, noses touching until eventually his lips capture yours in a kiss that wasn't ending anytime soon

Thank you for reading ♡

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outoftheseine · 9 months

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mini misc. rec list!

you've been gone so long, baby • matt murdock x pregnant!reader

→ by @bellaxgiornata (angst, so much angst, hurt but no comfort, but happy ending)

as if you are still here • thomas shelby x reader

→ by @speckledemerald (very angsty, hurt no comfort, character death)

love drunk • miguel o'hara x spidergirl!reader

→ by @bruisedboys (grumpy x sunshine, so much fluff)

you're losing me • gregory house x reader

→ by @imaginesfordifferentfandoms (angst, house is a dick but what is new, age gap)

ethereal • jim halpert x reader

→ by @happyhalpert (this is series is literally chef's kiss but it hasn't been updated for a year)

treat me like a lady • steve harrington x fem!reader

→ by @hey-barnes-stole-a-jeep (enemies to lovers, angst, fluff)

one spoon for two • remus lupin x reader

→ by @dwindlinghaze (very shy!reader, veryy fluffy)

duty • geralt of rivia x reader

→ by @cinebration (princess!reader)

hook, line and sinker • harry styles x reader

→ by @adore-styles (dad!harry, angst)

a new campaign • infituated dad!eddie munson x mom!reader

→ by @luveline (fluff, comfort, tw: ppd)

main masterlist

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turvi · 1 year

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Mrs. Lupin Knows The Best

A/N: He is so fine. Sorry, not sorry. He is my weakness.

Y/n woke up with a smile feeling his gaze on her. After all these years being together their dynamic has not changed. Remus and Y/n were best described as twin flames. They balanced each other well

While Remus was now an expert in controlling her temper and insecurities. She was an expert in handling his Moony side and anxiety. For her Remus was always in the background. Something untouchable, for she thought he is too good for her.

It only took a chance to meet between them to realize that they were made for each other. They literally bumped into each other. Remus (bless his heart) Lupin thought he hurt the poor girl but she was busy looking deep into his dark green eyes not wanting to look away.

Little did she know that he noticed this and was equally flattered and fell for her. She didn't notice the heart eyes Remus gave her whenever she passed by him in the corridor.

Remus took out a few lessons from Sirius on how to charm a girl. But it soon got chaotic when he fell face-first in front of her. While he thought he had embarrassed himself in front of her and Sirius was acting as if he never met the man, Y/n tried her best not to laugh and picked up Remus while irrevocably falling in love with him.

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Neither of them expected this. To be married to one another, vowing to never leave each other until death itself comes for them.

Remus currently bid see you soon to his wife who had to go to help her very pregnant sister urgently. While Remus was being a bit petulant as she had to leave only for a week, she chuckled and kissed him promising she will be back before he knows it.

But she doesn't know he started missing her the moment she went out the door he felt like his heart was shattering a million times.

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Sirius and James planned a night out for Remus of how grumpy he suddenly became. He would snap at them and grumble and growl at them.

They couldn't realize what made him so grumpy all of a sudden. He was fine just a few days ago. That's when it clicked Sirius. His best friend was grumpy because his wife was not by his side.

Right now James and Sirius felt like they were walking on eggshells whenever they talked to Remus. They both excused themselves and left Remus by himself in the booth.

"Ok, what is wrong with him? Why is he so moody? The full moon passed right?"

Sirius sighed "Yeah I feel he is just missing his missus"

James frowned in confusion "But she has only been gone for three days"

Sirius shrugged "I don't know...I am calling her right now. I love him but I can't handle his moody-moony side right now."

Sirius took a breath of relief when Y/n picked up her phone in only two rings. Her sweet voice graced his ears with "Hello Sirius. How are you?"

"Terrible love, your husband misses you dearly, and his moony side is showing up."

"But the full moon has already passed"

James chimed in "Hey Y/n prongs here, please take your husband with you before he snaps and eats any of us. Please I have yet to have a child with Lily."

"Ok let me talk to him" she chuckled

James handed the phone to Remus who begrudgingly took the phone and immediately softened when he heard her voice "Hey bun" he practically purred.

Sirius rolled his eyes as he watched his best friend talking so sweetly to her as if he was not glaring and grumbling at him mere moments ago. He snatched the phone back and put the phone on speaker "Love kindly take him with you he is being insufferable git" m

Remus would have glared at him again if Y/n would not have giggled, causing his insides to melt.

"Rem, hon what is wrong I said I will be back before you know it"

Remus pouted as if she said she would be returning after years "but I miss you"

James tried his best not to laugh out watching the calm and collected Remus become a puddle for his girl...just like James was for Lily.

Y/n finally promised to come and get Remus. Remus was giddy and smiley and Sirius shook his head in disappointment..but internally he was happy for him. Happy that after so many hardships he finally found a person he can call his home.

He hid his happy grin with his hand watching Remus talk to his wife with a smile that reached his eyes. He and James shared a glance happiness dancing in their eyes. This felt nice. He now knew Remus couldn't have found a more perfect person who would stick with him through his better or worse.

A/N: REBLOGS AND COMMENTS APPRECIATED

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masivechaos · 1 year

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HEALING MY ACHING SOUL

remus lupin x fem! reader

Request: yes / no

see the request here!

Synopsis: You ask Remus out on a date but he refuses for a mysterious reason

Warning/content: kinda hurt to comfort, kissing, mention of wounds and bandages etc, reader is hufflepuff and pureblood, grumpy! remus and sunshine! reader, my English

a.n.: 1.6k words- remus loml

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Remus groaned as he felt James shoving his shoulder, the pre-full moon period wasn't the best one if his friends decided to annoy him. "What?" he asked irritated. James smirked before nodding his head towards you, you were chatting at the Hufflepuff table with your friends. Remus looked at you and- without even meaning to- his face softened. You were so pretty, even in the morning, whereas he thought about his own appearance and realised he looked like he haven't slept in weeks.

"Y/n?" Peter asked as he threw a roll of bread in his mouth. Remus shooted him a glare and tried his best not to look at you even if he wanted to. He wanted to convince himself of the opposite but he needed you. When he was with you he never had to worry about anything, you were healing his aching soul every day.

Every time he was grumpy and just wanted to lie down on his bed, to stay away from everyone and everything you would make an apparition and a smile would find his lips.

Sirius, very not subtly, turned his head to look at you "You're ever going to ask her out?" he asked Remus.

The latter let out a sigh "I don't know," he said as he took a bite of his toast. He wanted to ask you out on a date. You often had sort of rendezvous but it was as friends and he wanted you to understand how much he cared about you.

"During class?" Peter suggested.

James's face lighted up "Yeah! You're partners in potions!" his mind was digging to find a way of helping his best friend. Remus shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want his friends to get involved. As much as he always told his friends communication was important he was the last one to speak about his emotions. He hated talking about his feelings for you, it made him feel like an idiot, a fool. He knew how much he loved you, how much you were occupating his brain but he felt horrible when he told his friends. His mind was a funny little thing.

:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

Potion class quickly came and Remus found himself next to you as usual. You smiled at him and his stomach twisted in his body. "Hi Remmy," you said. Godric, he hated this nickname. But the way it sounded when it came from your lips, he could only cherish it. It was one of the many exclusivities you had in his heart.

You started to work on the assignment Slughorn gave you but he was more focused on the way you were so meticulous with the ingredients than his own work. He could stare at you for hours and it scared him. Just the way your tongue was poking out the corner of your lips was turning him into a puddle.

When the class came to an end he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay by your side. Maybe one day he'd be courageous enough to ask you to stay with him.

:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

"Lily!" you called, waving your hand.

The girl turned around and smiled at you "Y/n!" she hugged you and you smile into the embrace.

"I have things to tell you," you said with a grin. Lily's eyes widened comedically before rushing to her dorm, ready to hear whatever gossip you had to tell her. She plopped down on her bed and you followed her. "I think I have a crush on someone," you said followed by a 'heeee' of excitement.

Her mouth fell open "No way! Who?" she almost sounded more excited than you.

"Remus."

"Oh my-" Lily responded. "You would be so cute together!" she grinned and you could only smile at the idea to be with him.

You bit your bottom lip "I'm scared to ask him out..." you couldn't stand the idea of being rejected by him "During potion class all I was focusing on was the way his hands were so pretty as he was writing and-" You fell down on Lily's bed as you smile dreamily.

"Ooh," she said with a teasing tone "His hands, huh?" Embarrassed, you felt your cheeks heating up and hid your face in her pillow. "You should ask him out," Lily said a little more seriously.

"I don't know..."

"You should! I don't think you'll get rejected. If you want my opinion, he loves you too." Your heart missed a beat. Was she telling the truth? Did you have a chance?

You decided that you were going to ask him out. Because if Lily was telling the truth and that he loved you, he didn't ask you out yet and probably wasn't going to. You had to make the first move.

:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

The next day, you found Remus at the Black Lake, he seemed a little angry, grumbling something as he aggressively tapped his quill on the parchment paper. "Remmy?" you said as you sat next to him.

He tore his eyes from his paper and his face subtly light up, he was happy to see you. "Yes, love?" The nickname? You could die on the spot.

You took a deep breath, it wasn't the time to be a coward. "I-I wanted to ask you something..."

"Go ahead," he said with an encouraging smile.

"D-do you want to go on a date with me tomorrow night?" you turned your head away, refusing to look at him. Remus' heart stopped beating for a moment, was all this really happening? He wanted to accept so much but then he remembered, tomorrow was the full moon and he won't be able to come. He hated to tell you no but he could find another day, right?

He cleared his throat "Um... actually- I-I can't... I'm sorry-" But before he could ask you on another date you got up and left, too embarrassed to face the defeat. "No wait- Y/n!" he shouted but it was already too late. "Fuck!" he swore as he throw his paper on the ground. Lycanthropy was truly a curse and it poisoned him every day. With a heavy heart, he walked back to his dorm, refusing to answer the questions Sirius just kept asking.

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You told Lily about what happened and decided to spend the night in her dorm, you needed comfort and could mainly find it next to her, she was like a sister to you.

To make you think about something else and wipe your tears she decided to talk to you about the muggle world. As a pureblood, you never had the opportunity to learn about muggles and Lily loved to tell you about her world. You listened carefully and laughed when she told you about their pictures than weren't moving.

During the following days you tried to forget about Remus but you couldn't ignore the fact that you hadn't seen him in a while. It wasn't the first time this happened but this time you felt a little more worried than usual.

"James?" The boy turned around and smiled when he saw you but you noticed that it seemed like he knew what happened and was sorry for you.

"Yes?"

"Where is Remus?" James looked a little uncomfortable. "Can you tell me, please?" you wanted to know, you were scared something happened to him.

James considered telling you or not before finally answering "In the infirmary." You barely waited for him to finish his sentence before running to the said place.

You opened the doors a little too loudly and earned a scolding from Mrs Pomfrey. "Sorry," you whispered. You looked around and found Remus' bed. As you saw him asleep there, covered in bandages, you felt guilty for being mad at him.

You sat on a chair next to him and took his hand between yours. You stroke his skin slowly, you hoped he was okay. You waited hours for him to wake up and started to lose hope, maybe you had to come back tomorrow.

"Y/n?" you heard Remus' weak voice calling for you.

"Remmy!" you straightened up in your seat and- without even thinking- you cupped his wounded cheek with your hand. "What happened?" you asked with a hint of panic in your voice.

Remus stayed quiet, he was hesitating. Maybe his secret had already ruined too many things, maybe it was time to finally let it out. "Please don't hate me," he said and it broke your heart. You could never hate him. "I- I'm a werewolf." He shut his eyes, waiting for your reaction.

"Oh Remus," you cooed, "You thought I would hate you for this?" Remus nodded, a little ashamed, "I would never hate you for this Remus. I will help you, I will heal your wounds- you know I want to be a medical witch" You went on and on about all the things you would do for him and Remus listened carefully with a smile on his lips. There was a moment when you thought you were talking too much but the boy asked you to continue. And so you did.

"Is it why you refused the date?" you asked, remembering two days ago was the full moon.

"Yeah"

"Oh I'm sorry for leaving Remmy," you apologized, resting your forehead against his. He told you not to worry and leaned forward. With his back against the headboard and your hand on his cheek, he kissed you.

You couldn't believe it was happening but you kissed him back anyway. "I love you so much," you whispered before pulling him for a kiss again.

"I love you too. Thank you for healing my aching soul, love."

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shanastoryteller · 2 years

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Happy pride! Could i request reluctant uncle severus contiuation?

a continuation of 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8

Dora isn't a big fan of babies, but Mum keeps on bringing her when she visits her friend Mr. Snape and there's a baby there with a scar on his face who giggles at her and grabs at her hair.

Her cousin Sirius is at least a lot of fun, and Mr. Lupin is very kind, but Mr. Snape is mostly just grumpy.

"It's not that I disapprove," Mum says, the adults all sitting at the table with cups of tea while she's stuck on the floor with the baby, "it's just that I think that perhaps you didn't think through all the consequences of your actions."

"It's not that I didn't think through the consequences of my actions," Mr. Snape says, something in his voice that reminds her of her dad when he gets calls from telemarketers, "it's that it was the only choice I had."

"Hm," Mum nods, not agreeing, but not disagreeing either. If she's going to make her come here, the least she could do is tell her what they're talking about, but she never does. "Leaving the country seems the obvious solution."

Sirius snorts. "As if he couldn't find us if we left Britain."

"A fidelius charm?" Mr. Lupin offers.

"Because that worked so well last time," Mr. Snape sneers. "I haven't run from Albus Dumbledore before and I'm not going to start now. What's he going to do, break into our house and steal our child?"

There's a moment of silence that stretches out long enough that Dora stop dangling her necklace in front of Harry to try and get a better look at everyone's faces.

Mum's lips are pressed together like she's trying not to laugh while Mr. Snape seems mortified.

"Our child?" Mr. Lupin echoes, grinning.

"Our house?" Sirius follows up with, sounding weirdly resigned.

Dora shrugs and looks back down at Harry, her eyes going cross as she tries to shift them to a color to match his.

Having three dads sounds kind of cool. That means he has three people to slip him allowance money and no mum to put him in time out.

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𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞

remus lupin x animagus!reader

𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 : 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚢, 𝚒 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠

summary: you check out a book about transformative creatures (ex. chameleon ghouls, kelpies, werewolves...) and remus corners you in the library.

notes: bit of swearing, reader refuses to be vulnerable, nobody knows about remus' furry problem yet so he's just "remus" and not moony (it's weird, i know)

w/c: 2.6k

･ﾟ⋆☾*･ﾟ.・。.*゜✭・･ﾟ✫・⋆。.

i’m like the water when your ship rolled in that night; rough on the surface, but you cut through like a knife

remus had a secret. no, it wasn’t that he was a werewolf. nor was about it the butterflies he got when you smiled at him. it was much worse.

remus lupin, proud bookworm and dedicated intellectual, was failing potions.

“you’re failing potions?” sirius’ mouth dropped in shock and he scrambled into a seated position from where he’d been lying across a common room couch. his open-mouthed expression was quickly replaced by racocious laughter. “remus lupin, failing?”

“it’s not funny,” remus grumbled. he flung an arm over his face to cover his eyes in annoyance. “it was one missed assignment-”

james looked at remus skeptically.

remus conceded with a sigh. “alright, i did screw up the erumpet potion-”

“screw up? you practically blew up the classroom!”

remus yelped at the new, loud voice. when did you arrive?

he must’ve said that last part aloud, because you laughed. “i came down the stairs a few minutes ago and saw you lot whining, and i’m sorry remmy, but you were right there and you know i can’t resist,” you pouted.

james smirked at your antics. “c’mere.” he patted his leg, inviting you to sit in his lap. “leave lupin alone, he’s all grumpy. i’m much more fun.”

you accepted james’ offer without hesitation. sitting sideways on his legs, he wrapped an arm around your back to prop you up. “as i was saying,” you reaffirmed, “that bloody potion got everywhere. and it was sticky! godric, i spent forever trying to get it out of my hair. marlene ended up kicking me out of the shower; that’s how long it took!”

sirius nodded. “even my artisan hair rejuvinating oils didn’t help! it was the most humiliating moment of my life, not even considering that fact that i smelled like erumpent horn for the rest of the day.”

you stole a glance at remus, who’s jaw was clenched. his foot was tapping rapidly on the floor, an indication of his discontent. you frowned. “aw, sorry rem. i didn’t mean to upset you. ‘m just teasing, that’s all.”

he looked up at you, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly. “no, love, you didn’t upset me. ‘m just…” remus hesitated, not quite sure why he was upset in the first place. his eyes trailed from your guilty smile to james’ hand on the small of your back. “uh, just thinking about slughorn and the fit he had last friday. says he’s ‘disappointed’ in me, as if he were my father,” remus snorted. “i don’t care. it’s fine.”

it was obviously not fine. peter, comfortably perched on a velvet ottoman, chimed in. “maybe you could get a tutor?” peter glanced over at you. “you’re quite good at potions, aren’t you?”

all four heads turned towards to you and you pursed your lips, feeling put on the spot. “i- well, i suppose. but really, it’s all lily. i’m not that good, i swear. lily’s just a fantastic teacher.”

sirius rolled his eyes. “that's the biggest damn lie i’ve ever heard.”

james glared at sirius.

“not about lily, you git. about being bad at potions! i’ve seen you; you’ve got Os for everything. hey… you know what?” sirius looked at james and peter mischeviously. peter raised his eyebrows, silently indicating he understood. james looked lost. (but then again, james wasn’t very quick-witted in general.)

“remus, my friend, i think it’s time you find yourself a tutor!” sirius announced, not giving remus any say in the matter. “i have the perfect candidate in mind; in fact, she’s in this very room…”

sirius’ declaration was interrupted by your excited gasp. “lily! hello!”

“lily?” peter questioned. “you want… lily to tutor remus?”

the boys didn’t have time to say anything before you were off james’ lap and into lily’s arms, kissing her delicately on the cheek. remus’ foot started tapping again.

“lils! you’re just the person we were looking for. lupin needs a tutor for potions, are ya’ interested?”

you wrapped your hand around lily’s waist and she threw an arm over your shoulder. “of course! thanks for thinking of me!” she beamed at you, then turned to remus, who was puzzled. “we can figure out the details later, right remus? anyway, gotta run.”

remus nodded dazenly, and with another quick peck, lily was off to her room.

“what just happened?” peter mouthed to sirius. the latter shook his head with just as much confusion.

in lily’s absence, you came up behind remus once more, placing two gentle hands on his shoulders. leaning in closer, you lowered your voice to a whisper. “hey, no need to fret over potions. or lily, or tutoring. you’re smart, remus. everyone has off terms sometimes.”

remus swivelled his head around to look at you, only to find that your face was much closer to his than he’d expected. he gulped, hoping he looked collected. he was the type of boy who was easily flustered around girls. especially pretty girls that he found endearing and friendly—or so he considered himself to be.

“i’m not upset about potions, promise. why’d you think that?”

“you’re tapping your foot. you always tap your foot when something’s wrong,” you noted casually, as if it were a basic fact that everybody knew.

“o- oh. i didn’t even realize,” he chuckled, stilling his feet.

“it’s hard not to notice. you’ve got really long legs.”

that was true. remus was the tallest of all the marauders. it was a little awkward sometimes when you stood right next to him—not to mention, painful for your neck!

you clapped your hands decisively, startling your friends. “alright, i’m off to the library! i’m meeting lily there and i don’t want to keep her waiting.” with that, you bounced merrily out the portrait door, leaving the remaining marauders stunned by the fast-paced series of events that had just played out.

you and lily had been inseparable since first year. well, there was a bit of a sore spot in your friendship when it came to snape, but you trusted lily’s judgement, despite your personal perceptions of the greasy slimeball slytherin. the two of you were both muggle-born with a love for learning—how couldn’t you? thrust into a magical world at 11, you and her knew immediately that you’d spend the next seven years at hogwarts learning everything there was to learn about the wizarding world.

at the moment, you were particularly interested in care of magical creatures. professor kettleburn’s classes were always exciting, and these days you’d find yourself wandering about the library and combing through the selection of books on magical creatures. honestly, you found all of them curious and enchanting, even beautiful. (with the exception of lethifolds, which were like dementors with an affinity for human flesh. you’d had one too many nightmares about being eaten alive to want to read more.)

“remus?” you were taken aback by the tall figure which had appeared by your side. “what- hi! what are y’doing here? not that you can’t be in the library, of course, i’m just…” you shook your head, cursing yourself for your stumbling words. “i was just caught off guard, s’all.”

remus grinned crookedly at you, leaning his back against a bookshelf and crossing his arms. he looked up at the ceiling, still looking content. “actually, i wanted to see if you wanted to be my tutor?”

you quirked your head. placing your hand on his elbow to catch his attention. he turned to you, brown eyes crinkled in a soft smile, and you already knew there was no way you could refuse him.

remus shivered imperceptibly from your touch, so subtly that he wasn’t even sure if it had happened. “lily’s lovely and all, but i thought that maybe… you could help me with potions and i could help you with care of magical creatures? not that you need help- just that i’m… uh, experienced in the subject and i know you’re interested, so…” remus trailed off quietly.

hidden beneath the invisibility cloak and tucked behind a nearby bookshelf, james, sirius, and peter sniggered under their breaths. peter elbowed james, who was getting noisy. sirius looked at him appreciatively.

you stared at remus straightfaced, before breaking out into a fantastic beam. “i’d love that! and you’re so clever, rem,. it’ll be so much fun!” you patted his bicep affectionately. “i’m- wow, i didn’t realize that you knew i liked magical creatures!” you huffed, impressed. “i was actually going to check out a book before you came, it’s that one up there,” you pointed to a book high up on the shelf. “it’s about transformational creatures; y’know, chameleon ghouls, kelpies, werewolves…”

remus choked.

“are you okay, remus? y’seem a little on edge today.”

remus smiled tightly. “yeah, ‘m alright, thanks. here, let me help you…” moving off the bookshelf, he tilted his head to examine the books. you stood by his side, admiring the way his slender fingers skimmed the spines of the books. without realizing it, you and remus’ bodies had come very close to each other. so close, in fact, that your knuckles brushed over the small stretch of skin that’d become exposed as he reached for your book. your face heated.

remus felt something tickle his skin, and never had he felt more relieved that his scars covered his body but not over his lower abdomen. he held your book in his hand triumphantly and turned to give it to you, but you weren’t there. he looked around.

“down here,” you squeaked. remus had, in his concentrated state, hovered over you and trapped you against the bookshelf. his eyes widened and he scrambled backwards, apologizing profusely.

“ah, it’s all good!” you reassured, knowing that you were not all good. your heart was beating a little too fast to be considered an appropriate reaction.

remus cleared his throat. “so… where’d lily go?”

“oh, she’s with mcgonagall. something or another about; well, i can’t remember. you know how she is, always in a hurry.”

remus nodded deeply, not saying much. the two of you stood wordlessly between the bookshelves for a few beats before you bounced on the heels of your feet. “well, it was nice seeing you around, rem!” clutching the book to your chest, you spun around and headed towards madam pince’s desk, praying for an out.

by the time you’d checked out, remus was gone. you were in no rush as you packed your satchel, rolling up your parchment and wiping the ink off your quill. humming happily to yourself, you pranced down the corridors to the gryffindor dormitories. you waved to a few friends along the way; you were popular in your own right. even before you’d been absorbed into the tight-knit group that was the marauders, you had plenty of friends. being surrounded by the most charismatic, handsome, and enchantingly intelligent boys in school only enhanced that.

remus, who’d made it back to the common room before you, was the subject of torment once again. james pitched his voice up in a poor imitation of yours. “oh remmy, you’re so clever! it’ll be so fun, rem!”

sirius lowered his voice to play remus’ character. “oh love, let me help you! let me make horrible small talk, while i’m at it! where’s lily?”

peter snorted. remus buried his face in his hands. he was sitting on the ground with his elbows propped on his knees; he looked like a little bundle of embarrassment.

“what? i don’t- you lot are so- i don’t even know what you’re trying to suggest.” remus exasperated.

“no wonder you’re failing potions, remus. you’ve gone daft!” peter laughed.

“blinder than james, i say!” sirius cheered.

“hey!” james protested with no real offense. “i have to admit, bashfulness is a good look on you, lupin. well, it’s not. but it’s entertaining for me, which makes it good in my book.”

“our boy’s finally found a pretty bird to settle down with, eh?” sirius threw his entire body weight at remus, who faltered before crashing into the ground, taking sirius with him. “couldn’t be me. i’m a bachelor by nature! what’s life about if not good food and fucks, amirite?”

remus looked at sirius, scowling. “don’t talk about her- people like that.”

peter said nothing, only waggled his eyebrows at sirius.

“for someone teaching me about the drought of peace, you don’t seem very peaceful.” remus sat on top of his bed, watching as you flipped through pages of detailed notes and compared them to textbook diagrams.

you lifted yourself from your position; you were lying on your stomach with your head resting in one hand. you forced a smile. “sorry. just tired, i guess.” that was a lie, of course. tired people didn’t usually tremble and sniff. you’d been cracking your knuckles all night. that confirmed remus’ suspicions.

“i don’t think so,” remus sighed, closing the textbook. you jumped as the pages clapped together.

“wait, this one’s difficult! it’ll be on the exams, i’m sure, and the mandrake can be hard to handle… it can be dangerous, even, so we should probably just go back to studying-”

“no, don’t- you don’t have to pretend with me, i can tell that there’s something-”

“i don’t know what you’re talking about,” you answered slowly. “there’s nothing. it’s nothing.” as quickly as your voice had dropped, your face blossomed into its usual cheeriness. “thank you, though. i appreciate your concern.”

you returned your attention to the notes. “so, the potion will go through a series of color transformations, which is how you’ll know you’re brewing it correctly…”

“moonstone until purple, simmer until pink, syrup of hellebore until turquoise, shake the stewed mandrake and add until red—yes, i know.”

you looked up at him in surprise. “you know your stuff!” you swatted his knee playfully. “you don’t need my help at all! i dunno what slughorn’s on about.”

“perhaps you’re just a better teacher than he is,” remus grinned. however, his positive demeanor faded when he saw you return to your knuckle-cracking. taking your fidgety hands in his steady, large ones, he coaxed your fingers still until they relaxed entirely in his grasp.

“thanks, rem.” you sighed, resisting the urge to pull your hands from his. you were unfamiliar with being comforted. you were always the one doing the comforting.

“love, i know you don’t… i swear, this’ll be the last time i ask. i just- i know there’s something unwell. you’ve been wiggling around all day; you only do that when you’re having trouble. what is it, love? please, just talk to me. i hate seeing you like this.”

you had enough. tearing your hands from his hold, you glowered. “i told you, there’s nothing wrong! and even if there was—which there isn’t—i wouldn’t tell you.”

remus looked hurt.

“i don’t talk about… that kind of stuff, period. don’t take it personally,” you snapped. you smoothed your uniform self-conciously before donned yet another wobbly smile. “sorry, rem. i can get cranky when i’m tired. i think i’ll head to bed, but we can work on this another time?” you didn’t give remus a chance to respond before hurrying out of his dorm, abandoning your notes and textbook on his bed.

as soon as the door shut, remus heard a loud huff. moments after, your normal chirpy voice had returned, gushing compliments to marlene and dorcas. whatever was wrong, remus hoped he wasn’t the cause. but in that case, what was? ･ﾟ⋆☾*･ﾟ.・。.*゜✭・･ﾟ✫・⋆。.

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