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writtenbymoonflower · 30 days

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i hope you’re doing well!!

I am making it gorgeous!! I know I haven’t been active for a while, but I do plan on getting back into it and getting the requests out!! I hope you’re doing well too hunny!!

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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And then I’ll go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like “James Potter would love that”

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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omg the way you write reminds me of @moonstruckme!!! u both are such amazing writers !

Omg highest compliment!! ty love!’

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Hi!!! I’ve literally been so obsessed with your poly!marauders fics recently and was wondering if you could do one where the reader is having really bad baby fever because of a dream where she had a 4 year old daughter named Eliane with the boys? She’s usually not a huge fan of kids but she definitely would love at least two of her own (that way they won’t be lonely like she was as a child obvi). Could you also incorporate her being curvy in some way? It always makes me happy when I see curvy representation ❤️❤️❤️

Hi sweetie! This isn't exactly like you said but I hope it's okay! Also it's not super overtly curvy!reader, but it's there if you squint. fem!reader x poly!marauders

cw: mentions of children/pregnancy, slight mention of unideal childhood

600 words

You had been lovelorn all day. Currently, you were looking all gooey-eyed at a mother who was hunched over her baby’s stroller, babbling and cooing at the child. You caught yourself, though. Snapping out of your daydream and shaking your head, returning your attention to your boyfriends. Sirius and James were running around with a rugby ball. Every time they tackled each other they kissed in a way that was far too passionate for the public. Remus sat on the bench next to you, nose deep in his latest read.

They had suggested a day at the park, likely in response to the spacey state you had been all day. James always followed the logic that fresh air cured everything, but right now it was just making things worse. Your sight lingered back to the mother, who was now bouncing her baby on her knee. You wondered what it would be like, to take your baby to the park, love on them in all the ways you weren’t, feed and put them to bed, it filled your heart with yearning. You were in no place to have a kid whatsoever, but that didn’t mean you weren’t excited. Especially being surrounded by so much love every day, it only made you want to spread it.

“Hey, babe! You okay?” Sirius looked at you, inspecting your face. His mouth was quirked up in a half-smile.

“Oh, yeah! Yeah, I’m good.” You tore your gaze from the stroller, realizing that James and Sirius were now in front of you, chugging water bottles.

“What’s so interesting?” James looked all around, scanning the park for what had caught your eye. Remus set his hand on your thigh, massaging the full flesh there.

“Are you okay, love? You’ve been far away all day.” Remus asked gently. All three of the boys' attention was on you, making your face hot. “Are you tired? You sleep okay?”

“Yeah, I’m good. I slept fine.” You smiled. “Do you think you would want kids one day?” You blurted out, looking nervously between the boys. “I mean obviously not right now, or any time soon. I just, had a dream last night that got me thinking about it.”

“Aw,” Sirius melted. “You got baby fever, sweet girl?” Remus slipped an arm around your shoulders.

“Kinda,” You said shyly. “Again, I wouldn’t want one now, it’s just,” You took a deep breath. “I just know that if I did have kids, you all would be amazing parents.”

James pouted, his eyes welling up. “You would be a wonderful mum, honey. And I won’t speak for those two, but I would love to have kids. I want multiple, I’ve thought loads about it.” He admitted. You beamed at him.

“Oh, you saps.” Sirius stood on his tip-toes to kiss James on the cheek. He then hauled you up, taking your spot to tug you onto his lap.

“Siri!” He held tight around your middle. “I’m gonna crush you, let me up!” You groaned.

“Good,” He nuzzled into your neck. “I love you, darling. I want kids with you all. You’re the best things that have ever happened to me, I wanna make sure our kids feel that love.” You thought you could cry. You all looked to Remus, awaiting his reaction.

“I would love to do that with you all. You would be great parents, I can’t think of anyone else I would want to raise children with.” You all were a big pile of mush.

“Right,” James started hauling you all up. “I’m gettin’ you three home, gotta love on you all before I explode.”

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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hello ur poly!marauders fics are amazing??? I'm obsessed omg!! also it's so cool that ur name is lily <3

thank you so much! and fun fact I was actually named after Lily Potter XD

#lily’s asks

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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I love bears so much I could cry

behold: bears

#lily rambles

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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hello my love!! no req or anything just dropping in to say ily and thank you for being so sweet and sharing your writing <33

No thank YOU for reading hunny!!

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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hc that James never used “Evans” to refer to Lily, he always used her first name. Even when he was just “Potter” to her, he was like “ HI LILY 🗣️🙋🏻‍♂️❤️” from across the Great Hall

#marauders #me projecting #bc my name is also lily #lily rambles

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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hiiii i love your poly!marauders and was wondering if you would do one with a reader who like has to sleep with a baby blanket and the boys don’t know until they finally convince them to sleep over and find out about it!! thank youuu!!

thanks for requesting! i hope this is okay! gn!reader x poly!marauders

cw: none

697 words

You held your breath as you turned out of James’ hold, wincing at the sound of sheets crinkling. Sitting up, you looked over at the sleeping boys next to you, making sure they were out cold before you slipped out of bed. You stealthily padded over to your overnight bag, rummaging through it until you felt the soft fleece you were looking for. You wadded the blanket up, holding it tight to your body as you made your way back to bed. Just as you were about to slide back in, self satisfied at your sneakiness, a gravelly voice cut into the silence.

“Y/N, love? What’re you doing?” Remus sat up from the opposite end of the bed, making Sirius whine and huff.

“Nothing, I was just getting water. Go back to sleep.” You whispered, wrapping your arms tighter around yourself. James’ arm reached out, only being met with cold sheets. He flopped closer to the edge of the bed, grabbing at your thighs.

“C’mere,” He groaned. “I’m cold.”

“I am.” You whispered, thankful for the dark as you tucked the small blanket under your sleep shirt. Remus laid back down and you crawled in, setting your back to James’ front. Clearly, your plan was not very well thought through, because when James pulled you into him, he startled at the strange feeling.

“Sweetheart, what’ve you got under your shirt?” This made Sirius catapult himself up, sniffing out trouble.

“Um, nothing.” You wormed out of his grasp. Sirius reached over Remus’ to the side table, flicking the lamp on. Remus let out a pained groan, but Sirius just leaned over James to inspect you.

“Looks like something to me.” Sirius raised an eyebrow. You tried to hide the obvious bulge under your shirt, but it was no use. Sirius laid all the way over James, tugging your shirt up. You gave up, letting him grasp the small blanket. He looked a mix of entertained and confused, letting the other two boys see what he was holding.

“What’s this, dovey?” Remus looked over to you. You were hiding your face in your hands as Sirius went back to his spot, still staring at you.

“It’s a blanket or something.” James answered Sirius for you. “Why were you hiding this, darling?” James pulled your wrists away from your face.

“Because…” You hated this. “It’s embarrassing. No one our age has to sleep with a baby blanket.” James cooed and wrestled you back into his arms.

“I’m sorry, sweetness. I wasn’t trying to embarrass you.” Sirius said, softly.

“It’s okay.” You reassured.

“I’m sure lots of people sleep with blankets, honey.” Remus spoke up. “It’s not a bad thing. I’m, we're just upset that you thought you had to hide it from us ‘s all.” Remus’ voice trailed off sadly.

“Yeah, angel.” James grabbed the blanket from Srius, tucking it around you gently. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of. I don’t think any of us mind.” You looked at the other boys for confirmation and they all nodded. You flushed, hiding your face under the pastel blanket. Sirius cooed in a way that made you wish the bed could swallow you up.

“Aw, sweet baby.” Sirius pouted. “Hand over the goods, Prongs. Let me and Moony have a turn.” James moved you like it was nothing, handing you over to Sirius to put you between him and Remus. You whined, all the attention being far too much.

“Poor thing,” Remus chuckled. “Gone all shy.” He stroked your head. He was being nice compared to Sirius, who tugged your blanket down, revealing your flamed features.

“You’re fucking precious.” Sirius pulled you closer to him. “Gimme your face.” He grabbed your chin, forcing you to look up at him as he kissed all over your heated cheeks and nose. You squirmed under him, making Remus laugh and start kissing your forehead. Sirius wormed his fingers into your side, making you shriek.

“Okay, settle down.” Remus pulled away, stroking your head again.

“Can’t help it. They’re too cute.” He pouted, stopping his torment. He pressed a final kiss to your forehead, snuggling back into James. You clutched the blanket, snuggling safely into their warmth.

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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Hey peeps!! So what would y’all think of doing a celebration when I reach 500 followers? I’d obviously write other requests, but I was thinking of having certain request types for it. Let me know your thoughts!

#lily rambles #marauders x reader #fan fiction #500 followers

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Reblog if you think asexuality is a legitimate sexuality.

I'm trying to prove something.

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Hi omg I just discovered you’re fics and girl 🥰🥰 I love them so I wanted to put in a request could you do a poly!marauders fic where reader has anxiety buts hates taking her medication, thanks!!

thanks for reading and requesting hunny! I hope this is okay. fem!reader x poly!marauders

cw: anxiety, medication, swearing

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You weighed the bottle in your hand, hearing the tablets rattle. You debated your options. It was a safe bet to take them, but they made you feel flighty and drowsy. If you didn’t take them it could end badly, but nothing you weren’t used to. You had been stressed lately, but you could manage. You would regret taking them if nothing happened and you would regret not taking them if something did. Damned if you do, damned if you don’t. You decided against it for the time being, closing the medicine cabinet and walking into your shared bedroom.

Sirius was rummaging through his part of the closet, holding various pieces up to his body, while Remus occasionally looked up from his novel to give an indifferent shrug or an approving smirk. James was looking at Sirius with googly eyes while he folded the clothes he was haphazardly tossing.

“See, I think this one makes- hey, gorgeous! -I think it makes my waist pop. What do you think?” He held the piece to his torso, showing off the top.

“Can’t tell if you don’t put it on.” Remus said, nonchalant.

“If you want a strip tease Moons, just say so.” Sirius winked, tossing the shirt into his ‘keep’ pile. You shuffled over to James, sitting next to him and leaning on his bicep as he kissed the top of your head and wrapped an arm around your shoulders.

“You should do this soon, lovie.” James suggested.

“Yeah! You were just saying you needed to go through your clothes the other day. Might as well give us the pleasure of a fashion show in the process.” Sirius smirked at you.

“Like I said, it’s only a fashion show if you actually wear clothes.” Remus said again. Sirius just rolled his eyes, going back to his closet rummaging.

You really did need to clean your part of the closet. You also needed to fill out some paperwork, and do some cleaning, and go through your makeup. Honestly, you had a laundry list of things you needed to get done that you were slowly working through. Slow as in, snail’s pace. An anxious jolt went through your body as you thought about it, making chills spread over your skin and your hands feel fidgety. You tried to take some deep breaths, but they just ended up shaky as you began to pick your cuticles. You could feel James studying the top of your head, and it made you more uneasy. You were running the risk of shredding your nails, squeezing your eyes tightly as if it would keep the anxiety out.

“You okay, baby dove?” Remus spoke up, setting his book down. This caught Sirius’ attention. Unfortunately, Remus’ words did not comfort you, but rather flustered you further.

“Y-yeah.” You struggled out, breathing becoming more shallow.

“What’s going on, sweet girl?” James questioned, backing up to look at your face.

“I- I think I’m just anxious.” You shook, still picking at your nails. You bit hard on your lip thinking it would help. It didn’t. Sirius dropped the trousers he was holding and hurried over.

“Shit, baby. Don’t hurt yourself, it’s okay.” He took your offending hands in one of his larger ones and freed your lip from its abuse with the other. They were used to this with you, which you regretted. James was petting your head gently. You could hear the skepticism in Remus’ voice.

“Did you take your medicine today, lovely?” His amber eyes searched your worried face. You just looked down, shaking your head.

Sirius was exasperated. “Baby,” He chided. “We’ve talked about this.” He said as Remus sighed and stood up to fetch your pill bottle.

“I know,” You said, shamefully. Sirius decided not to scold you worse in your fragile state.

“Here, drink this.” James handed you his water bottle, opening it for you. You drank up, the cool liquid helping your state. Remus returned with your medication, watching you intensely as you took the dose. When you swallowed, Remus took your chin in his hand, lifting your face to look at him.

“I know you have a hard time with this, but you’ve gotta look after yourself. It’s worse when you don’t, sweet girl." He was gentle but desperate as he pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead. You nodded, hiding in James' chest. He was graceful, and gently rocked you, hoping to calm your nervous system. Sirius grabbed one of your hands again, lifting it to kiss each of your knuckles.

“You feeling better, baby?” His eyes were unusually round and glossy.

“Yes, loads better. Thank you guys. I’m sorry I get like this.”

“Don’t be sorry, sweetness.” James kissed the top of your head again. “Just try to be nicer to yourself. There’s a reason you were given the medication.”

“I know.” You settled, your breathing finally returning to a normal rate. Sirius looked most relieved, giving in and tackling you onto the bed, making James squawk in protest.

“Geez Pads, don’t crush the poor thing. She’s fragile.” James relented to stroking Sirius' hair out of his face as the boy grinned on top of you.

“Shush, Prongs. I’m trying to enjoy this.” He turned his gaze to you. “Besides, I heard pressure helps anxiety.” He put all his weight on you, needling his arms underneath your body to squeeze you against him.

He was right. It did help.

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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Your last roommate reader x marauders got me thinking of the trope where the reader doesn’t know they’re dating but the marauders are like ??? We’ve been dating for two months what do you mean?

Hi babe! I'm not sure if this was a request, but I just wrote this that is very much those vibes!

I love this trope so much!

#lily’s asks

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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ok so,,,, i love your poly!mauraders fics like sm!!! i’d love to request their getting together story with the reader, like maybe she shares a class with each of them individually or something and they’re already together but they also all end up having a crush on her. feel free to run with this i just adore your writing.

thanks for requesting, lovely! poly!marauders x fem!reader

cw: none

900 words

You looked lost walking into the common room, clutching your book tight. Three heads turned at the sound of your Mary Janes hitting the ground.

“Y/N! Haven’t seen you all day, where’ve you been runnin’ off to? C’mere, darling!” James opened his arms expectantly. You walked over, letting him hug your hips as you greeted the other boys. You were familiar with the group, sharing a few classes with them. You also ate lunch together every day and spent time in the common room at night. They were always soft and sweet on you, and you on them, you never understood it but you happily accepted.

It just was difficult for you, because you liked them. You liked them a lot. They plagued your thoughts constantly, and their easy affection did not help the situation. You knew, the whole school knew, that the three boys were dating, they made it very obvious. You knew that you had no chance with them. They were happy and settled. You were happy for them, but it didn’t ease your yearning. You had been avoiding them for the last few days because of it, but they hadn’t made it easy. You winced, knowing that you would have to address your feelings. Sooner, rather than later it seemed.

“Hi!” You said shyly to the three boys, smiling.

“You look really nice today, love.” Remus said, not hiding how his eyes raked your form. Your whole body heated, looking away from him.

“Thank you,” You leaned more into James, making sure to keep it polite, even as his hands slipped slightly under the hem of your skirt. You pulled away, making James give you a concerned look.

“You okay, honey?” James looked up at you with his big doe eyes, making your heart clench.

“Yeah I’m okay, I just… I just need to talk to you guys.” You moved to be away from them, sitting in front of the couch they were all strewn across.

“Okay,” Remus said, skeptically, setting his book down. Sirius fixed his gray eyes on you in a way that made you want to run away.

“Okay,” You repeated, mentally preparing yourself for the (likely horrible) outcome.

“You don’t gotta be nervous, dolly.” Sirius said, much more softly than usually. “It’s just us.”

Yeah, it’s you three. You thought.

“Okay, so, I know that we spend a lot of time together, and we are all friends. And I know that you three are like, together together.” You braced. They all looked confused but didn’t say anything. “I just um… well, I’ve developed some feelings for you three, and believe me, I tried. I tried to make them go away, I just, can’t I guess.” You started to tear up, looking down at your lap so they wouldn’t see. “Anyway, I’m really sorry if that makes things weird, I just… thought you should know.” You trailed off, shredding your cuticles from your anxious fidgeting. Sirius coughed out a laugh, making you inhale sharply.

“Um, babe… we know. You thought we didn’t?” He asked, humor tilting his voice. You felt your heart sink. Had they all known and were making fun of you for it? You heard a book hit Sirius’ chest.

“Christ, Pads. Are you helping or are you hurting?” Remus scolded. “Y/N, dovey. We know, and the reason Sirius reacted like that,” He said accusatively at the dark-haired boy. “Is because, well, we thought that you knew that we know.”

“And,” James cut in. “We thought that you knew we felt the same way.” He said, sounding confused.

“Yeah,” Sirius’ voice was still tinged with humor. “Babe, I know that we haven’t really talked about it, but I thought you knew, you’re with us.” Tears just streamed further down your face, all the emotions catching up to you. You were not only relieved, but happily confused. You wiped your eyes. You looked up at them.

“Oh,” You said, “I- I didn’t know that. I’m happy! I just thought you didn’t like me like that.” James looked appalled.

“Shit, angel, are you crying?” He sounded horrified. “Come here.” You scrambled over to him, letting him pull you into his lap sideways while Sirius leaned over to wipe your eyes.

“Baby,” Sirius laughed pitifully. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you cry.”

“It’s okay, I’m just relieved. I thought you wouldn’t want to see me after this.”

“Sweetheart,” James said miserably. “We all really, really like you. Do you think we would’ve been this sweet to you if we didn’t? Is this your way of telling us we need to up our game?” He laughed.

“No! I’m just stupid.” You laughed wetly.

“You’re not stupid,” Remus looked at you scoldingly. “We just didn’t communicate. So, Y/N, we all really like you, and we want to be with you, the way we are with each other.” He looked deep into your eyes, amber irises swimming with fondness. “How does that sound to you?”

“I would really like that.” You said shyly, leaning into James. He wrapped you up tighter.

“Aw, sweet girl. I’m sorry you were so worried.” James cooed. You boldly touched James’ face, pressing a chaste kiss to his cheek.

“It’s okay, I know now.” You reassured. Sirius tore you from James’ grasp.

“Okay, my turn!” He kissed your forehead with a loud smack.

You could get used to this.

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writtenbymoonflower · 2 months

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Hey thank you for the autistic maurauders ask!!!! It was brilliant!!! Thank you so much xxxxxx

You’re welcome hunny!! xxx

#lily’s asks

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I literally almost just fought someone 😭 my mom got into a debate with an older man about immigrants because he said “America is like a cup of coffee, you add enough milk or cream it no longer becomes coffee” and basically saying that America isn’t white enough anymore. He was being super disrespectful to my mom too and my brother was like “hey, don’t talk to my mom like that” and then he backed off.

Then as he was leaving dude GOD LIKE 6 INCHES AWAY FROM MY BROTHER (which looked really silly cuz dude was trying to be all intimidating and my brother was a solid foot taller than him) and was like “have a nice day”

Anyway rant over I just got really upset, especially when he was being weird to my brother. So just a reminder if you think like that please feel free to leave my blog <3 we support immigration and are anti-racist here

#lily rambles

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writtenbymoonflower · 3 months

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hey I just wanted to say I love your work!!!! I keep binge reading your marauders posts especially!!! You are such a good writer. If it’s ok, can I send a request for the managers with an autistic reader? Maybe where they feel insecure bc of overthinking bc they act different to everyone else? I hope you have a good day xxxxxx

thanks so much for reading hunny! i hope this is okay. i'm not autistic myself so this may not be the most accurate, please let me know! autistic gn!reader x poly!marauders. modern!au

cw: insecurity, overthinking, mentions of alcohol

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You couldn’t stop replaying all the interactions you had that day over and over in your head. You were scrutinizing every word you had said, every way you had gestured. You didn’t know if everyone loved, hated, or pitied you. It was possible that everything was fine, but it was equally as likely that everyone who you talked to today were still thinking about your conversations and were still annoyed with you. It was an indescribable feeling, it just made you want to curl up in bed and never see anyone again. Everything was just too much. You were grateful you were home alone right now so no one would have to see the state you were in.

You had taken off your work clothes from the day, changing into a comfy sweater and soft lounge pants. You were on the couch wrapped in a fluffy blanket. (You thought that maybe Sirius had used it last, it smelled just like his soapy and musky cologne. You hummed in satisfaction from the comforting scent.) You buried your face in between a cushion and a pillow, hoping your nest would just swallow you whole and never release you. You had a few minutes to calm down before your boyfriends started barreling in.

First it was Remus’ soft steps as he shucked off his coat before making his way to the kitchen. He probably assumed you were asleep, because when he passed you on the settee all he did was lean down to kiss your temple. You heard him (quietly) clanking around as he put the kettle on. Thankfully the sounds were familiar and comforting, rather than overstimulating.

Then was James and Sirius, being very loud as they burst through the door, laughing and joking. It made you smile against the pillow. They were talking about something they had seen on the way home.

“Moons,” Sirius made a beeline to the kitchen. You heard James hiss when he looked over to you.

“Quiet, Pads.” He scolded. “Baby’s sleeping.”

“Shit,” Sirius whispered, walking past to get to the kitchen.

“It’s okay. ‘M awake.” You mumbled, shifting to sit up.

“Oh, hi sweetheart.” James crouched by the couch. He could cry at how adorable you were, all wrapped in the blankets and what he recognized as his jumper. Sirius and Remus came back into the living room, each holding mugs of tea.

“Wow, Prongs.” Sirius rolled his eyes. “Gettin’ onto me for being loud only to wake them up right when I leave.” He tsked disappointedly and shook his head.

“I wasn’t asleep, just resting.” You took a mug from Remus while James sat beside you, hauling Sirius into his lap. The ink-haired boy turned to face you excitedly.

“Babydoll,” He started. “I was thinking, Marlene is havin’ a thing at her house tomorrow. Not really a party, just a little get together. She was saying something about ‘playing Cards Against Humanity and getting shitfaced.’ How’d you feel about going?”

You were contemplating heavily. You wanted to go, yes. It sounded like a lot of fun. But hangouts like that stressed you out. You always felt like you were saying the wrong thing, not acting the right way. Especially in small groups. You loved Marlene, you loved her girlfriend and probably everyone else that would be there. But that only made it worse. You wanted them all to like you so much that you overanalyzed everything you said, which likely only made things more awkward because you sounded so robotic and scripted. You tried to keep the worry from your face, but unfortunately James could read you (and almost everyone) like the morning paper and he usually felt the need to call it out.

“You okay, sweetness? You don’t have to go if you don’t want to.” He reached over to rub your thigh with his warm hand.

“No, I want to go, I do!” You cut in quickly. “I just-” You snapped your mouth shut before taking a big gulp of your tea.

“You just what?” Remus asked curiously from where he was sitting on the coffee table.

“Are you sure she wants me there?” You asked, worriedly. Sirius looked like you had asked if the sky was green.

“Yeah she does. She wouldn’t have asked if she didn’t. Why wouldn’t she anyway?” His sculpted brows scrunched in confusion. You sighed and set your tea on the side table, starting to fidget and stim with your nails, using enough force to shred your cuticles. James grabbed your hand, encouraging you to play with his fingers instead.

“I just feel like I never fit in at those things. Like, I don’t know. I just make things weird.” You muttered shamedly.

“You don’t make things weird.” James said, squeezing your hand. “Why do you think that?” You lost your words suddenly, feeling all too vulnerable. Sirius was looking at you with enough gentleness to make you sob, like he knew you inside and out (he does).

“I know you get anxious about this stuff. But baby, everyone loves you. I don’t see how they couldn’t. I can promise no one is thinking about how you act as much as you are.” He looked at you, seeing right through you. He abandoned James, making him let out an indignant huff to catapult himself on top of you, wrapping you up and squeezing tight.

“You know,” Remus started. “I was at work today and Aoife would not stop asking about you. She kept saying I need to bring you over during break because you’re ‘heaps of fun.’” You wanted to scoff but you were too tired.

“Angel, everyone loves you. I know it doesn’t seem like it, because your brain can’t always tell what people are thinkin’ but they really do.” You looked at James over Sirius’ shoulder. He was looking so soft as he leaned forward to peck your forehead. You were looking doe eyed at Remus and James.

“Promise?” You asked, quiet and insecure. Sirius pulled away, bringing his hand up to your face.

“Pinky swear, dollface.” You knew how seriously he took those. You reached up to wrap your pinky around his, face heating as he brought your hands up to kiss your knuckles.

“Okay, it sounds fun. I’ll go.” You relented happily.

“Oh thank god.” Remus sounded oddly relieved. “Lily texted me earlier asking if you would be there and I said yes. I really did not want to face her fury.”

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