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The ice patch - a wolfstar microfic
@wolfstarmicrofic - November 16: Hospital Wing - words: 526 - warnings: blood, injuries
The night falls early in the end of November. Sirius suggests a walk. Remus looks out the window and frowns. It's cloudy, slightly foggy, no stars visible. But Sirius secretive smile makes him oblige.
They walk by the lake. The familiar path seems longer and scarier in the darkness, full of slippery stones and uneven footing. Sirius takes his hand and Remus realises the advantage of the darkness. They can hold hands without being seen.
Remus feels Sirius lean closer and realises another advantage. They can kiss. It feels so much more unrestricted than behind bed curtains or in a broom closet. They're free. No one can spot them in the black night.
The moment Remus feels Sirius lips on his own, his foot disappears under him. He tumbles, his mouth colliding hard with Sirius’ teeth. Panicking, he grips Sirius’ shoulders and they both fall to the ground.
They both cry out in pain. They both lay sprawled out on the treacherous ice patch. Warm blood trails down Remus' chin. His lip is split. He briefly considers patching it up himself. No one can know what they did. If he gets back to the dorm, gets some light and a mirror, he can probably heal it decently. Then he realises Sirius clutches his face with both hands.
“Let’s go see Madam Pomfrey,” he sighs decidedly.
“What… what will she think?”
“I don’t know. But she’s kind. She won’t say anything.”
Remus knows her better than Sirius, after all.
They soon sit side by side in the Hospital Wing’s office. Remus clutches his hands between his knees and tries not to look at Sirius. Sirius is unusually quiet.
Madam Pomfrey returns with cloths and a vial. She huffs and mutters disapprovingly as she examines their injuries. If Remus is not imagining things, she is brisker than other times, when cleaning the blood of his wound.
“What have you two been up to?” she asks in a sharp tone.
Remus nearly cries. She is not at all as accepting as he’d thought. Will this change how she sees him, how she cares for him after full moons to come? Was he wrong about her not telling anyone?
“Nothing,” he whispers.
“I’m not stupid. A broken nose and a split lip. Just coincidence, huh?”
Remus dares a glance at her stern face.
“We slipped. There was this ice patch…”
If she hadn’t turned around to go get something from her cabinet Remus is pretty sure he would have seen her roll her eyes.
“You both slipped on the same ice patch. Of course.”
She mutters something about hormones and hopeless teenage boys before she is back with another vial and pursed lips.
It’s Sirius who catches on first.
“You think we were in a fight? You think we hit each other?”
Madam Pomfrey only gives him a tired sigh. But Sirius straightens up beside Remus, visibly relieved.
“I’m so sorry. We promise not to fight again.”
“Right”, Remus chides in, “we’ll be nothing but friendly from now on.”
Madam Pomfrey is shaking her head when they leave, but Remus swears he can see a fond twinkle in her eyes.
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Evan “sleep talks in his sleep and doesn’t recall any of it” Rosier
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Barty “tge insomniac who will have full on conversations with him in the night” Crouch Jr.
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I just know Remus does that thing where he purposely messes up the names of every girl Sirius introduces to him, simply because he's extremely jealous. And it works every time.
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Remus on the carriage hearing how Harry has no one to sign his Hogsmeade permission slip.
In another lifetime, Moony. It could have been you.
Another lifetime.
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using "Walburga's A+ Parenting" as a warning for child abuse in a marauders fanfic will never not be funny to me
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been thinking about this lately: au where regulus is remus’ doctor; regulus and sirius have a good relationship and sirius occasionally drops by regulus’ practice to have lunch, only to end up flirting shamelessly and inappropriately for months with his little brother’s big brown eyed patient. on the other hand, however, remus is not to be trusted to go to the doctor by himself, and so how could his over protective best friend james potter ever let him go alone? and oh, isn’t remus’ mean doctor just the most outrageously attractive man he’s ever seen?
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“accept” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 445 words
Regulus is curled up on his couch, eyes red-rimmed and out of tears to cry. It’s been three days and now he just feels numb. He sighs heavily when there’s a knock at the door and pulls himself off the couch to answer it.
When he opens the door, James is standing there, casual as ever, with take-away bags in his hands. Regulus opens and closes his mouth several times before he remembers how to form words.
“James.” Regulus croaks. “What are you doing here?”
“It’s Friday night. We always do take-away on Friday nights.” James brushes past Regulus to put the bags on the coffee table.
“James.” Regulus is still standing stiffly at the door. “You… I… we broke up. I think that effectively ends Friday night take-away.”
“Oh, that. I decided not to accept that.” James walks into the kitchen and Regulus finally closes the door.
“Erm… you can’t just decide not to accept a break up, James. That’s not how this works.” Regulus follows James from the kitchen back to the living room.
“Well, I’m pretty sure you made some decisions for me during the break up, so I’m making the decision not to break up.” James says lightly as he’s putting the take-away on plates.
“I didn’t… that’s not…” Regulus sputters.
“If you give me a reason that’s not making a decision for me, then I’ll reconsider my acceptance. But you’re not allowed to tell me what I want or what I deserve or who I love.” James shrugs. “Now, I got both your favorites…” He continues like he didn’t just casually imply that he loves Regulus.
“What did… did you just…”
“Tell you I love you? Yes… Do you want the pasta or the chicken?” James finishes setting the take-away.
After a minute of silence, James finally walks over to Regulus and now he’s serious and sincere as he wraps his arms around Regulus’ waist. Regulus doesn’t make any attempt to move away as James gazes into his eyes.
“If you truly want me to leave, I will.” James tells him genuinely. “If that’s what you want, I’ll respect it.” His voice is soft as he moves one hand up to tuck a curl behind Regulus’ ear. “But it won’t stop me from loving you.” He whispers.
Regulus closes his eyes and leans into James’ touch. After a moment, he takes a deep breath and opens his eyes to gaze back at James.
“I want the pasta. You can have the chicken.” Regulus whispers with a small smile.
James takes that as the decision that it is, accepting not to break up, and his responding smile is one of the brightest Regulus has ever seen.
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Defend - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 304
“So,” James grinned, pulling Regulus into an empty classroom and pushing the door closed with a soft click, “you do like me.”
“I don’t like you, Potter,” Regulus grumbled, already pushing him against the wall and reaching for the buttons of his shirt, “I just like your hands. It’s not my fault they’re connected to such an insufferable idiot.”
James, however, was for once not to be distracted, “Oh, no, love,” he said gently, grabbing Regulus’s wrists and lifting them over his head, causing Regulus to whine softly in a way he certainly didn’t mean to do. “You like me.”
Regulus huffed, pulling his hands down but staying in James’s embrace. “Says who?”
“I heard you. In the library. Your friends were making fun of you for meeting up with me, saying I’m obnoxious, and you defended me,” James whispered, beaming from ear to ear.
Immediately, Regulus turned maroon. “You heard wrong,” he mumbled, looking away.
“I’d know your voice anywhere, love.”
He turned redder, if it was possible. “I–” he began to deny.
But at that moment, James shifted them, quickly turning so Regulus was the one pressed against the wall, completely breathless and a bit bleary with shock and lust, wholly distracted by James’s hands on his hip and jaw. “C’mon, baby,” James breathed, causing him to flutter his eyes and bite his lip.
“I hate you,” he spat, refusing to admit he felt anything for the other boy.
James just grinned at the words, leaning forward and ghosting his lips over Regulus’s, both of their bodies like live wires at even the smallest touch. “No, you don’t,” he murmured, gently pressing a kiss to his jaw, smirking into his skin as he let out a moan.
“No,” Regulus sighed finally, succumbing to the fire and melting into James’s arms. “I don’t.”
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Sirius Black casually tying up his hair, and Remus Lupin pathetically staring at his hands because he wants them around his throat and and and
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Parents should not be reading your journals
Parents should not be searching through your trash
Parents should not be snooping on your private social media messages
Parents should not be taking your bedroom door off
Parents should not be invading your privacy
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James can’t keep a secret to save his life. Especially not from his babygirl Sirius
He would NOT be able to have a secret relationship with Regulus of all people.
He would tell Sirius the SECOND he and Reg locked eyes that he was invited to the wedding and if he couldn’t accept that then he had to leave
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Regulus: Hey, what do you think? Red Suit or black dress suit?
James: Oh I don’t , you’ll look handsome in whatever you decide
Regulus: oh well thank you, but I’m actually having a hard time deciding so I was hoping you could pick
James: either way you’re going to be the prettiest one at the party babe I love you so much
Regulus: Ok, no. I love you too and I know you think I’m beautiful and this isn’t a test. I just…
Regulus: Which suit would you prefer to see me in tonight?
James: I prefer you just the way you are
Regulus: Oh my go- Hey Barty! Red suit or black?!
Barty: Black. The red makes you look like a bitch!
Regulus: thank you!
Barty: any time!
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adore - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 135
"James?"
James and Sirius looked up from their videogame to see Regulus popping his head out from the kitchen.
"Remus was telling me about this new horror movie. Can we go see it tonight?" Regulus asked, eyes wide with hope.
Immediately, James melted a bit in his chair, his body relaxing and a grin forming on his face. "Of course, love. I'll buy the tickets right now."
Making a noise of approval, Regulus moved back into the kitchen to continue his conversation with Remus. Sirius, however, looked at James with a shocked expression.
"You hate horror movies," he hissed, clearly confused.
But James just continued to smile. "But I adore him. And he comforts me later when I'm scared shitless and can't fall asleep, which is only a plus."
"Simp," Sirius smirked, rolling his eyes.
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Regulus and Remus <3
James and Remus :)
Sirius and Marlene
I think
Ship whatever you want (within reason, don't be disgusting)
But
I also wish we focused on platonic ships more sometimes yk
Give me two people who are just super close friends. They don't fuck. They don't kiss. They're just super super close in a different way. They're just friends. And sometimes its ok for that
All kinds of love are important <3
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James and Regulus were always ill at the same time.
No one had noticed, but remus who always thought it was just a coincidence, till the day he wondered into an abandoned part of the library looking for a particular old book stumbling on the real reason. He promised not to tell anyone, though he did tell sirius his original thought.
Months later Sirius chased James through the corridors of Hogwarts screaming
“THATS WHY YOU WERE ALWAYS ILL AT THE SAME TIME YOU BROTHER FUCKER”
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Harry: Why does Mommy wear makeup?
James: To look pretty
Harry: But she’s already pretty!
James: (beaming) Yes, she’s the very prettiest
Harry: Daddy you should wear makeup!
James: (smile falling)
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Sirius being the first Black in history not to be in Slytherin but in Gryffindor and the first person ever to have escaped Azkaban is just so iconic and babygirl of him.
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