#David thewlis fluff

[randomcreator-09]

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[turvi]

id like to request an older!remus x wife involving them waking up together on a rainy Saturday morning 🥹

Ayee thank you so much for this request I hope you enjoy this.

Remus was up before Y/n, enjoying the sound of the rain pattering against the roof and the feel of the cold wind. He loved it when the sky wasn't too dark. And the rain wasn't too heavy.

He saw Y/n sleeping peacefully by his side. She looked so beautiful, but Remus wanted to share this peaceful moment with her. So he woke her up in the most chaotic way.

Remus blew raspberries on her shoulder. He smirked when he heard her groan. When they had first started dating 10 years ago, he would wake her up like a gentleman would. With sweet kisses. Now Remus couldn't help but be annoying to her after they had spent so many years together.

"I'm up...I'm up." Y/n's voice croaked. She opened her eyes to see Remus smirking.

"Morning dove, look, it's raining."

Y/n looked at him in disbelief. "You woke me up to see rain?"

"Yeah, look, it's such pleasant weather. I want to enjoy it with my wife." Remus said, kissing her neck and shoulders, knowing she would melt.

His breath tickled her neck, and she was no longer groggy and pissed. Y/n let Remus tug her closer to him. His stubble pricked against her skin. She gasped. "Growing a beard Mr Lupin?"

Remus smirked and ran his hand across his stubble. "Well, you did say beard might look nice on me, Mrs Lupin."

Y/n leaned in and whispered in his ear. "Are you trying to seduce me?"

She gasped when he pushed her back gently and got on top of her, his nose touching hers. "Maybe I am. What will you do about that, Mrs Lupin?" He loved calling her that. A part of him still couldn't believe this was real. That she chose to spend her life with him.

"Remus, we will get late if you don't stop." she giggled as he continued to kiss her neck and collarbone.

"Just 15 more minutes."' He mumbled against her skin.

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2 hours later, the couple held each other as they regained their breath. Y/n lightly smacked Remus' arm, which made him jolt. "You said 15 minutes."

Remus smirked at her breathless sight and shrugged. "oops. Let me make it up to you. How about round 2?"

Y/n scoffed and hit him with a spare pillow. In reality, she was just glad to see Remus happy and healthy. The war had taken a nasty toll on him, and Voldemort was growing in power and she was worried whether she and Remus would be able to see each other again or not.

This led them to get married while the war was going on because if their life was ending now, at least they spent it together, in each other's arms.

Y/n thanked the stars that she could see his bright smile again, hear him laugh, trace his scars, and let him know she loved him in this life and the next.

She wanted nothing else, but to be his forever, and Remus needed nothing else but her to be his side.

Remus was so thankful for her that he kissed her again, the kind of kiss you feel in every essence of your living, the kind of kiss that reminds them that it's over and they have each other again.

He leaned back. "Stay here. Let me make you breakfast." Remus didn't move until he drew circles on her hip and cheek, feeling her skin and taking a deep breath his heart reminding his mind she is here.

Y/n smiled "ok...but I will make tea. You add too much sugar."

Remus chuckled as she followed him to the kitchen, quickly preparing their breakfast to enjoy it in each other's presence.

A/N: I hope you like this. REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE APPRECIATED

[conniesanchor]

you and remus fight over nothing

today had the potential to be the longest day of your life. nothing went your way at work, and your sprite had exploded everywhere on the way home. you were just happy to finally be able to get a hug from remus. you had made your way down the hall when something on the floor stopped you and sent you straight to the ground.

remus came barreling out of your shared bedroom, "y/n," he says, shocked, rushing over to help you up. "are you okay?"

when you were back up on your feet, you turned around to see what had tripped you. when you saw that it was remus’ shoes, you lost it. "remus, your stupid fucking shoes."

"oh, i’m sorry, dove," he immediately apologizes, bending down to pick them up and set them neatly next to your bedroom door.

you tried to take a deep breath, but you were so filled with anger at the moment that you just couldn't, "we've talked about this remus. you can't just leave your shoes wherever you please. it takes less than five seconds to pick them up and put them somewhere." you roll your eyes and walk out to the living room.

"dove, you know i love you, but i think you're overreacting. it's only a pair of shoes." remus says calmly.

you put your hands over your face, "i know, but it's every day. i ask you every day to just put them by the door, and they're always in the middle of the hallway. why is it so hard for you?" you ask, sounding desperate for an answer. you're raising your voice, and remus is trying so hard not to raise his back.

he takes a deep breath, "okay. im sorry, i will try to stop, i promise." he steps closer to you, taking your hands in his. he raises one of them and presses a soft kiss to your knuckle.

you're embarrassed at this point, stepping back and forcing your hands out of his. "im sorry, rem. im sorry. you are right. im overreacting. i don't care where your shoes are. you could put them in the fridge for all i care," you sigh, "it's just been a really long day, im sorry i took it out on you."

"no, you were right. i can tell today was hard for you, and you shouldn't have to come home worrying about tripping over my shoes," he pulls you in for a hug but is immediately met with a soaking wet shirt, "what happened to your shirt?" he asked, pulling away slightly.

that was your breaking point. you immediately broke down, tears filling your eyes and your head falling to look at the ground. "woah, dove, relax," remus says, pulling you in, not caring about getting wet anymore. after he held you for a couple minutes, he pulled back once more, "talk to me," he pleaded, his hands working to push your hair behind your ears.

you choke out a sob, "im sorry."

his shoulders fall, "none of that. what's going on?" he asks.

lifting your head to lock eyes with him, you answer, "it was such a long day, remmy. nobody would listen to me at work, and then i stopped for gas and got a sprite, but when i opened it and it exploded all over me. then i came home, and all i wanted was to see you, and i tripped trying to get to you."

remus coos, "dovey, im sorry. want a bath?"

you nodded, wiping your face, "will you sit in the bathroom with me?"

he laughs as if it's the dumbest request he's ever heard, "of course. go get a towel in the dryer, and i’ll get your bath ready. alright? no more tears."

you nod, walking away.

[siriuslynettey]

Two Boys, One Scarf

Remus, Sirius, James, Peter, and Lily sat outside while large fluffy snowflakes fell from the sky. Professor Mosswood, their herbology teacher had finished his lesson early and thought it would be a great idea for the kids to get some fresh air for the rest of the class period. The only problem was the freezing cold weather conditions.

“Of course that asshole made us sit out here while he went to the warmth of the indoors.” James remarked, rubbing his gloved hands together and rocking back and forth. He had already given Lily, who was sitting next to him, his jacket.

“Get up and move around Prongs! You have to get your blood flowing!!” Sirius exclaimed as he spun around, periodically making snowballs and throwing them at unsuspecting victims.

“I would if I could feel my fucking toes.” James grumbled back.

Remus stood next to the bench that James, Lily, and Peter sat on, chuckling at Sirius and James’ exchange.

“Remus, what time is it?” Lily asked, also rubbing her hands together.

“Nine forty-five.” Remus replied, being the only friend who always wore a watch, he was always the designated time keeper.

“Ugh, we still have fifteen minutes and my nose is so cold.” Lily cried, her ruby red nose corroborating her statement.

“Like I said, we have to get the blood pumping,” Sirius said, throwing one last snowball in the air. “I’m going on a walk, who's coming with?”

Remus walked towards Sirius, not even giving a verbal reply. Both him and Sirius knew he was coming no matter what. James and Lily both shook their heads, almost as fast as their bodies were shaking.

“Peter?” Sirius asked.

“Too cold.” Peter simply replied.

Sirius and Remus walked through the exterior hallways. Both walking in comfortable silence, watching the snow fall from the sky.

“Don’t tell any of the others, but I’m fucking feezing” Sirius blurted out, causing Remus to burst out into laughter.

“I figured, making snowballs with your bare hands probably didn’t help.” They both stopped and huddled in a corner of the walkway. The small space caused them to be in close proximity, Remus slightly towered over Sirius. “So much for ‘not needing’ your scarf and gloves.” Before they had walked outside, Sirius had assured the others he wouldn’t be needing his winter garments, Remus however, was covered head to toe with his thick wool coat and Gryffindor scarf and gloves.

“Here.” Remus unraveled his scarf and placed it on Sirius, hoping to warm him up a little.

“And now you don’t have one.” Sirius scoffed. He unwrapped the long scarf and wrapped it around the both of their necks, causing their already close proximity to become closer.

They both laughed at the now ineffectiveness of the scarf, but neither of them said anything. Using his height difference to his advantage, Remus rested his head on Sirius', both of them continuing to watch the large snowflakes fall.

“My hands are going to fall off.” Sirius whispered, trying to trudge through the pain. “Here, feel.” He pulled back and placed his hands on Remus’ face

“Ugh, Pads!” Remus exclaimed, quickly pulling away from him. Their scarf falling to the ground and getting fully dusted in snow. “Nice job.” Remus chuckled and took off his gloves, throwing them at Sirius.

“Next time I promise I’ll bring gloves.” Sirius promised, now beginning to feel bad for Remus.

“Yeah, you better.” If it were anybody else, that statement would have been very passive aggressive, but for Sirius, he couldn’t help but laugh.

[goblinpuppy35]

A Slip of the Tongue

Prof Remus x Male Prof Reader

Warning: Fluff, minor flirting

Summary: You agreed to help your crush/college with his class demonstration when something unexpected is said

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As the new herbology professor Y/N had never anticipated to become a helping hand in a DATDA class, it certainly wasn't part of the job description when he applied. However over the last three months he had become increasingly close to another new teacher, Professor Remus Lupin, and it was in fact this specific teacher who had roped him into the lesson.

If Remus's kind eyes and crooked yet warm smile weren't enough to persuade Y/N, the simple fact of how helpful Remus had been in aiding him in his own classes had certainly put him in a position of owning Remus a favour. Y/N had been very grateful each time Remus had helped him carry bags of soil into the green house or stay  up late to repot his plants while listening to Bowie on his old gramophone. Y/N particular enjoyed those evenings. Remus always seemed happy and keen to help despite seeming to be rather tired and fragile for at least half of every month. Y/N felt like there was something Remus wasn't telling him but didn't want to push Remus just yet, currently settling to giving Remus a flask of herbal tea made with his own mint leaves whenever he noticed Remus looking extremely deflated.

All these previous encounters had made it impossible to say no when Remus had strolled into the green house yesterday evening, resting his tall body on the door frame and asked if Y/N would assist with his next practical lesson. Y/N now found himself in the DATDAs class room leaning against a wall, arms folded over his sweater vest and tie, nodding and smiling at the few students who said hello to him.

"Morning all, yes Good Morning. Everyone come to the center of the room now" called out Remus. It took Y/N by surprise seeing the rather quiet man he knew command a room to such an effect. All his students stood eagerly in a group waiting for what Proffesor Lupin would say next.

"You have all made excellent progress in your studies, I am really impressed! Now, in today's lesson you are going to test your skills against an opponent" on this last word Professor Lupins eyes glided towards Y/N still leaning against the wall. As all the students turned to stare at Y/N, his own eyes widened, this caused Remus to let out a soft chuckle. Taking a few steps back Professor Lupin lifted a white cloth up to reveal a medium sized pot with an overgrown vine like shrub. "Professor Y/L/N, if you would please" Lupin outstretched a hand in Y/N's direction inviting him to come forth.

Y/N briskly approached where Remus was standing, his work boots scuffing across the wooden floor boards slightly. Once standing next to the older Professor Y/N become highly aware of their height difference. Remus looked down at Y/N from the corner of his eye and gave him a comforting smile.

"The elemental world can be an essential asset when coming to poisons and remedies" Remus said addressing the class, "however when battling agaisnt another these elements can be used to casue great harm, whether that is fire, earth, water, even plants". Catching on to what Remus was getting at Y/N took out his wand and focused on the vined plant. With a deep breath through his exhale Y/N began to wave his wand up and with wordless magic and vines began to grow thick and long. With each flick of his wand the plant grow bigger in the direction Y/N waves his wand, as if he was a puppeteer and the vines were being controlled by strings. Turning his head Y/N caught Lupin watching him intently with an impressed smile across his face. This makes Y/N blush and frown as his focuses on his casting.

Proffesor Y/N had come to terms which the fact he had a small (major) crush on the other Proffesor. But chose to keep this to himself for now, it simply didn't feel appropriate in their professional context and anyway he was certain the handsome older Proffesor only saw him as a platonic college.

Proffesor Lupin instructed the class to take turns attempting to defeat the living viens Y/N controlled with the spells they had been learning. Y/N did his best to both allow the students to get a few good shots in but keep them on their toes as well, swishing the veins through the air as if they were cloth. "A confident stances is key" Lupins voices made its way to Y/N, realising that the taller man had walked behind him. He could almost feel Lupins breath on the back of his neck which made the hairs on his neck stand up.

"Take note of Proffesor Y/L/N's posture, shoulder pulled back and arm stretched out" while Lupin talked aloud he raised his arm up to match Y/N's, swaying it as the same time as Y/N did, their hands nearly touching. "Effortless flicks of the wrist and yet a strong grasp at the base of the wand... a rock hard grip", despite saying those last words aloud Lupin had leaned down enough that his lips were agaisnt Y/Ns ear as he said so. Y/N's eyes widened but he kept his gaze straight ahead, pretending he hadnt just heard these sinfully sweet words. Why had Remus said that? Had he meant to, was it a mistake? Slip of the Tongue? Surely that dosent imply which I think it dose"

The rest of the class goes by, each student getting a turn to challenge Y/N's casting, as the students leaves they all thanks Y/N for such a fun lesson, and he takes each compliment with a joyful smile. In a matter of minutes the classroom is empty just leaving the two Proffesors alone. "Was truly exquisite to watch you" Remus said, leaning against his desk with his hands in his cardigan pockets. Y/N's nervous nature instinctively brushes his hair back out of his face while letting out a weak laugh, his mind still racing over the words Remus has uttered behind him. "well I'm just happy to have been able to help, if you need assistance in your next class please feel free to come find me" and with a brief smile Y/N chose to turn on his heel and start to walk out of the room, before he says or dose something he'll regret.

"Of course, yes ... well actually" Remus trailed off and then spoke up against just before Y/N exited through the door way, causing him to turn around. Lupin suddenly looked incredibly bashful and looked down at the floor with every other word, " we'll see Y/N I was actually hoping the next time I could see you would be tonight.. after dinner". "Oh I see, do you need some extra help grading papers or something" Y/N asked innocently. "No ... I, I just wanted to spend some time alone with you" at the end of the sentence Remus' eyes stared deep into Y/N's from across the room. A sense of longing and desire swirling in them, Y/N was completely taken aback for a moment. Could this really be happening.

He took a deep breath which transformed into a light chuckle, "Yes Remus, I would like that very much". Remus' thin lips press tightly together and a smile stretches across his face. Y/N mirrors the smile before he walked out of the room "I will be sure to give you a more in depth demonstration of my rock hard grip then" called out Y/N as he walked down the corridor,  as he does he could hear Remus let out a soft chuckle.

[marvel-snape-writes]

Ohhhhhh the temptation to write a toothache-ingly sweet Lupin one shot, fuckboy Sirius one shot and/or a nail-bitingly rough Lucius one shot after some of these Severus ones… 🫣

Feel free to request away to give me some inspiration 🤪✌️

[mrsjlupin]

I was reading at the library…

Remus behind me

R: I’m Jealous of those books..

Me: why?

R: because they have the pleasure to have those fingers at them…

Me: *blushing*

R: miss those fingers at my body…

Me: no much as I do with yours at mine….

R:….

[kirbix]

Ringe -Vroom 1990- x Gn!Reader!

Word Count - 0.4K

Warnings - None! Just fluff and Ringe being cute.

You and Ringe began dating awhile back. Well, right after high school. Jake was supportive of the two of you. Ringe was the best boyfriend you could've ever asked for. His energy, kindness, awesome personality, and his orange hair makes him the perfect man for you. Yes, you two have had... issues however you managed to get through it with communication and love. Thinking of breaking up with one another was way out of the question.

When you saw him running to the bubblegum pink Chevrolet, the biggest smile appeared on your lips. He was so silly as he yelled, "Fat Sam said I can come!" God, he was everything to you and he was your world. All four of you got into the car, you and Ringe in the back, and Jake with Susan in the front.

Ringe cuddled you as Jake drove places. After they met the street fighter guys, everyone was kind of upset. You were still in the car as the three talked by the trunk about how the guys stole their bags. After a few minutes, he got back in the car with you. He grunted softly as he moved under you and held you against him, underneath the blanket.

Feeling your chest gently rest against his caused him to smile. Your hair messy from your sleep beforehand. Jake and Susan's voices in the background along with the chirping of birds. Ringe's hand idly rubbed circles into your back, over the fabric of your white shirt. After a few moments, you looked up at him with a soft smile upon your lips.

"Yes, honey?" He whispered softly. His voice was like heaven to your ears. The perfect amount of accent and slight rasp, mmm. Perfection is what it was. He looked into your eyes with his blue ones as he waited for you to speak.

"I love you," you spoke in a calm and sweet whisper. He smiled, continuing to look down at you. Love in his eyes showed as he heard your words. His hand, that was on your back, moved and rested on your cheek.

"I love you more." He gave you an Eskimo kiss and you giggled in response.

"Impossible. I love you even more!" You giggled out. A playful banter on who loved who more started. After a while, you silenced him by kissing his cheek. A pink flush came to his cheeks then he chuckled. He finally gave up.

"Fine, fine! You love me more, baby. But this argument will continue later!" He said, using a funny dad voice with that last sentence. His voice made you smile and lean in for a kiss. He leaned in and pressed your lips together.

[blacksgarden]

Omg that moon water fic sounds so much fun, tell us more about it 🤍

Ahhhh, my first ask being from my idol on tumblr 🥹 It feels like I'm talking to a celebrity ngl-- Hang on, this is me when I got your ask:

The moonwater fic was actually requested by @starchaser-lily (I promise it's coming, I'm sorry it's taking so long 😭). I'm planning on posting it some time this week, the week after being the latest.

I'll admit, it was only through their request that I found out Remus x Regulus was indeed a ship, and I found it extremely adorable. The amount of ideas that flooded into my mind?? It seemed never-ending. But to actually imagine these two characters actually having an interaction with each other that eventually ended with a confession of sorts, it only made sense to me that there's angst.

A good story is determined not only by the way it was written, but also by how much thought went into creating the characters. And considering these aren't mine per say, rather they're my interpretation of what the character is like; there's definitely slight pressure on me to get this right. Yes, this is just a oneshot but doesn't mean I shouldn't do a character analysis first to give it some... definition.

Sure, you can throw in the usual angst and fluff template- but where's the fun in reusing it again? I've read a lot of angst and fluff fics and there's not enough development in character to actually feel like 'Oh, this fic is different.' It felt like I was reading the same thing just either shortened or lengthened. We need the garlic bread with our soup ✨

So things we will see in this oneshot is seeing Remus's uncanny ability to put someone at ease, and to trust him to an extent. That charm we all fell for while reading the books and watching David Thewlis bringing Remus to life onscreen. How Remus is able to sort of manipulate people and how he controls everything around him, you know?

And given Regulus's conditioning with his family (like we can even call them that), I would like to think there will definitely be certain comments thrown about. Not necessarily kind ones either. Maybe he means them, maybe he doesn't... we shall find out :)

I want to say more but then I feel I would just spoil the whole fic and there wouldn't even be a point for me to post it ;-;

But what I can spoil? Grab a box of tissues and strap in because it will be quite emotional. When I write, I really write. I'm a flighty writer, so I can write 1000 words easily and still feel like it isn't enough.

Also, now I know why you say we never bother you with asks, because they are indeed fun. So please people, ask me stuff, it's fun.

[bluebirdsboi]

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I will write...

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- 9-1-1/9-1-1 Lone Star - The Last of Us - MCU - Spider-verse

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- Game of Thrones - Kingsman - Narcos - Scenes From a Marriage - Snake Eyes - The Witcher

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Current WIPS: | Last Updated: 7/3/23

- Clint Barton x Male Reader - Iroh II x Male Reader  - Zuko x Male Reader - Tonraq x Male Reader (Will contain NSFW) - Mako x Male Reader  - Tonraq x Male Reader (Will contain NSFW) - Zuko x Male Reader - Iroh II x Male Reader - Mako x Male Reader - Keishin Ukai x Male Reader

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- Clark Kent (Henry Cavill) (DC) - Gyomei Himejima (Demon Slayer/KNY) - Konro Sagamiya (Fire Force/ENS) - Atsumu Miya (Haikyuu!!) - Kita Shinsuke (Haikyuu!!) - Osamu Miya (Haikyuu!!) - Remus Lupin (David Thewlis) (Harry Potter) - Screwllum (HSR) - Estarossa/Mael (SDS/NNT) - Obi-Wan Kenobi (Star Wars)

[partlystiles]

Hi I was wondering of you would write an imagine for Remus Lupin where the reader is younger like tonks age maybe and the trio doesn't know they are dating and one morning they come down at 12 Gimmauld place and find the reader sitting on remus' lap? I love your writing!!

i’m in love with this request x

Remus Lupin x gn!reader

summary: as it says in the request!

word count: 4,506

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It had been a tiring day.

Y/N had been at the ministry most of the time and then one of their tasks brought them back to Hogsmeade, they then had to report back to the ministry again before going to do some work with muggles in the centre of London, then go over to Azkaban and check everything was in order before going back to the ministry and walking along every floor, going down every corridor and up and down every lift until their feet were practically threatening to fall off.

At least tomorrow they had a late start, courtesy of Nymphadora Tonks who had been their saving grace back at the Auror office by completing the reports that Y/N was going to go in early to do tomorrow. They had been lenient to let Tonks take all the work but the witch had insisted and sent Y/N back off to Grimmauld Place which was where they had been staying to keep Sirius Black company in his lockdown.

Sirius Black was a mass murderer, except he wasn’t and instead had been falsely accused by his other best friend, Peter Pettigrew. It had been a whirlwind of emotions when they had been told, 22 years old and sat beside Tonks as Dumbledore delivered a hefty explanation as to why a mass murderer was sat at one end of the kitchen table at the first order meeting after Voldemorts return.

It had been a request from Remus Lupin, a man Y/N had met when they were dropping off Harry, Ron and Hermione off at Platform 9 3/4 with the Weasleys one year. Y/N hadn’t been looking where they were going at one point and ran straight into a tall man with a scarred face and kind eyes, they introduced themselves and then became acquainted even more when Y/N had visited Hogsmeade when he had been there.

The two of them took a nice stroll around the village where nasty dementors were wandering about looking for Sirius Black and Remus had paused at a wanted poster, sighing sadly. Y/N hadn’t questioned it but when they had sat in the quiet Hogs Head and been in a comfortable silence for a couple of minutes, he had told her all about how he and Sirius Black used to be as thick as thieves.

Underneath all of the grandpa sweaters he wore and the smile sweet as honey that painted his face all day long, there was a man broken beyond words. They exchanged addresses, sent letters, met up more frequently, Y/N visited him on Hogsmeade trips and when he was sacked from his position as a teacher at Hogwarts, they showed up at his house with bottles of wine and the two of them got deliriously drunk.

The same thing happened over the course of the next year, visiting each other, late night drinks, deep conversations and free words. Everything Y/N wished for in one singular man. But he was older, by a good 13 years and people would frown down upon that so Y/N didn’t submit to their feelings in any way.

At least until the news of Voldemort’s return spread like wildfire after the Tri-Wizard Tournament at Hogwarts. 

The world was scared so they pushed the rumours away, but Y/N had been victim enough to many of Harry Potter’s childish lies that they laughed at to know that what he was saying was the complete truth. 

They visited Remus in soft silence, stood at his doorway in the pouring rain and watched as he opened the door and ushered them inside for a blanket and a cup of hot chocolate. He had been traumatised by the events of the first wizarding world but he was so eager to once again fight for what was right and his determination convinced Y/N too.

He explained how Dumbledore was setting up The Order Of The Phoenix again, a group in the first war that everybody in Remus’ old stories was apart of. Remus did not need to plead, did not need to beg and did not need to pray because Y/N accepted almost immediately. The light in his eyes had been worth it and seeing his small grin had tempted her, Y/N had gone in for the kiss.

He accepted. And that time they weren’t drunk off of mead or butterbeer or wine or anything...they were drunk off of each other and couldn’t get enough. 

That’s where their relationship had started and no one except Sirius Black and Nymphadora Tonks knew of it, both Y/N and Remus were afraid people would disapprove. A 21-year-old Auror with a tendency to drink their problems away and a 34-year-old werewolf who had crippling insecurities. It was better to keep tings under wraps for now.

He was staying with them at Grimmauld Place, keeping his best friend company whilst having his lover by his side. At nights where others were in the house, a.k.a nearly all summer between school years, Y/N had to sneak into Remus’ room late at night or the other way around; when no one was there, they could retreat to the same bedroom at the same time and not have to worry about anything except for Sirius Black’s teasing.

Y/N needed their boyfriends arms around them immediately after their tiring day and they were lucky that the kids and the Weasleys had gone into Diagon Alley to get school supplies today so they could just run in and melt into Remus’ arms. It was just up ahead, the ratty building with the number 12 nailed onto it, Y/N started to walk a bit quicker.

Unlocking the door with a small flick of their wand, they sluggishly opened it and began to walk through the hallway after they had closed it behind them. There was noise coming from the kitchen, the sound of a kettle whistling and someone humming that sounded suspiciously like Remus Lupin.

They broke out into a lazy smile and sped up until they were opening the door and looking at their boyfriends back as he stood near his mug that he was waiting for the water to put in. He turned around at the sound of the door opening and smiled at his partner that had just walked through looking like a zombie with bags under their arms and their hair a dishevelled mess.

“Hello.” He greeted with that simper as sweet as honey. The sight of one of his signature jumpers made their heart leap out of their chest and Y/N began to walk up to him, he looked almost nervous as she approached.

“Hi.” They stood by him, looking up at him and beginning to wrap their arms around his waist but a loud chuckle came out of him and he caught their arms before they could circle him.

Y/N frowned, eyebrows drawing low at his lack of affection.

“Oh no you don’t, that’s my tea.” He laughed loudly and turned to pick up the mug and held it in both of his hands to occupy himself. Y/N frowned deeper in confusion as Remus began to pour the water from the kettle into his mug and stirred it all together.

He lifted it up to his lips with a small laugh and although still incredibly confused by his attitude, Y/N managed to catch the way his eyes flitted back to the dining table and they turned their head to see Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Fred and George all at the table discussing something. Y/N’s mouth fell agape in understanding and they turned to him, clicking and pointing finger guns at him.

“You caught me.” They chuckled slightly, Remus had an apologetic glint in his eyes as they began to walk back towards the table. That had been a close call.

Hermione looked up from where she was reading her Hogwarts letter for the millionth time and smiled immediately at the sight of her favourite member of the order. Y/N got on very well with the kids, a young woman they could all relate to; Hermione with Y/N’s drive for good work, Ron with Y/N’s love for food, Harry with Y/N’s sheer sassiness and care for him, Ginny with Y/N’s love of Quidditch when she was in school and Fred and George with Y/N’s badass attitude.

“Hey, Y/N.” She greeted and everyone’s head snapped up at the sound of their favourite persons name. “Guess what?”

“Uh, you and Ron have finally admitted your feelings for each other?” They said and Harry, Ginny, Fred and George all laughed, and a small chuckle came from the kitchen too, whilst Ron and Hermione both flushed deep shades of red and then Hermione scowled.

“No.” She said firmly though her cheeks’ flame and Y/N rose an eyebrow as they settled down into a chair opposite her, pulling the sleeves of her jumper over her hands and hugging her legs close to her. “I made prefect!”

“No way!” Y/N grinned although they knew it wouldn’t be anyone else, Hermione shoved the letter into their face and Y/N took it with a smile, looking it over. “Oh you should totally give so many detentions to that ferret guy, what’s his name again?”

“Draco Malfoy.” Remus said from where he leant against the counter drinking his tea and Y/N pointed over at him, smiling without taking her eyes off of Hermione who went straight-faced at Y/N’s idea whilst the others laughed at the adults taking about Malfoy.

“I’ve already told Ronald not to abuse the power.” Hermione scowled at the boy next to her who rolled his eyes slightly as he ate a sausage. Y/N perked up at the knowledge that Ron was a prefect and winked at the boy who smiled sheepishly and returned to his sausages. 

“Weren’t you a prefect, Remus?” Ginny looked up at her old teacher, who pushed himself away from the counter and walked over to come and stand behind Y/N’s chair, hand on the back of it and they sighed quietly, what they would give just to hold it at that moment in time.

“Yes.” He grinned, fingers tapping on the chair and Y/N was acutely aware of how clingy she suddenly wanted to be after their day. Looking at the clock on the wall, it became clear that it was 9pm and they truly had come home late so they didn’t know why they expected for the kids to still be at Diagon Alley.

“Master manipulator.” Y/N joked, smiling slightly and Remus laughed too, the waft of air supplied by his hand moving fanned the back of their neck and they sighed, adjusting the jumper she had on. Remus’ jumper. 

“Your father was a terrible influence on me, Harry.” He walked away from the chair and Y/N sighed quietly again at his absence. The clinking of his mug being put in the sink echoed around the room whilst Harry smiled at the mention of his father. “Now, if you’ll excuse me I’m quite tired...I’ll see you all in the morning.”

He looked at Y/N who gave him a soft smile before he turned and walked out of the room. Their eyes followed his back and now they craved him more than ever, he wasn’t even in the same room anymore.

“I wish he was our teacher again.” Ginny huffed, frowning. “He’s been the only good one so far, the rest of either been evil or stupid. Is passing my exams too much to ask?”

“Y/N should teach.” Fred proposed, sliding into the seat on their right side and putting an arm on the back of the chair. Y/N turned their head to him and furrowed their eyebrows at the boy and whatever he was playing at.

“They’d certainly be our favourite.” George sat on their left and Y/N snorted as  they turned their head towards him this time. 

“You just want me as your teacher so you’ll all get away with shit and I’d give you all higher marks.” They said and pushed their chair back so they could get out of it, the twins’ arms falling from the back of it as they stood.

“And that’s why we want you.” Ginny whined and grabbed onto their hand as they began to walk away, she grasped onto it like a child and Y/N smiled amusedly down at the youngest Weasley. “Please get a teaching qualification.”

“The only thing I want to get is a good nights sleep.” Y/N said, yanking their hand out of Ginny’s, who frowned and slumped her shoulders as the older of the two walked further towards the door and messed up Harry’s hair on the way. “Don’t stay up too late.”

“Mum will be down in a minute to shout at us anyway.” Ron said and Y/N snorted again, walking out of the dining room and shutting the door behind them.

They were immediately off in a run up the stairs, hand skimming the banister as they went up several flights of steps until they found themselves on Remus’ floor and feeling like their legs would give out from underneath them at any moment, hurried towards the end door and walked in lazily.

He was lay on the bed reading when they came in and shut the door quietly behind them and as he was about to greet her again, they waked forward and fell face forward onto the double bed beside him, groaning at the soft covers underneath them. Remus laughed, music to their ears, and they smiled down onto the bedsheets before looking up to see hiswide grin.

Slowly, they pushed themselves up and crawled further to him, settling comfortably by his side and worming one of their arms under his so they were hugging his waist and he hadn’t been forced to drop his book. Y/N pushed her face into his shoulder and squeezed him tightly, finding the comfort in him amazing.

He placed a bookmark inside the page he was reading and put it on the nightstand beside him before adjusting his position so he was hugging them back and they were snuggling in bed. His hand reached out to the duvet and he tugged it from underneath them, putting it over their legs instead.

“Hello my love.” He squeezed them back and they snuggled further into his hold, mumbling a greeting back that was barely heard from where it was muffled against his pyjama shirt. “Don’t sleep yet, you’re still in your jeans.”

Y/N lifted their head up, chin on his shoulder as they stared into his eyes. He lifted his eyebrows and they scoffed, sitting up properly and out of his hold to unbutton their jeans, take them off and throw them across the room along with their underwear and socks. Remus tossed them a t-shirt and their shorts that  they had left there the previous night and they quickly changed, their clothes from the rest of the day sprawled over the room.

“Happy now?” They asked him whilst they slid under the duvet and cuddled back into Remus now that he was lying down properly instead of sitting up against the head board; he was lay on his back with his arm around their waist and they were on their side, arm across his stomach and looking up at him.

“Very happy.” His eyes twinkled and he dipped his head to kiss their forehead, they tilted their head up at the last second and their lips connected with those same fireworks she received every time. It was a slow and soft kiss, one that Y/N always tried to savour.

They hummed in satisfaction after the kiss, head burrowing back into his chest where it was comfortable whilst the hand that Remus had on their waist travelled up to their hair which it played with for a bit before it travelled back down to their waist and tugged them impossibly closer. The couples legs were tangled together and they lay in peace with one another.

“I love you.” Y/N murmured, voice slow and groggy as their eyes began to droop closed.

“I love you too, my darling.” He responded and kissed their forehead again which helped them drift off into a lovely sleep.

And that sleep was ended by the morning sun of the next day filtering through the singular window in Remus’ room. Y/N hadn’t woken up once in the night and they were incredibly thankful for that fact but also not so thankful that their boyfriend wasn’t waking up with them, still holding them close with his warm breath on their face or neck.

They lay alone in the bed, covered in the sheets and head lay on the pillow comfortably; Remus always took great care when he left the bed before them, made sure they were comfortable in any way possible. But Y/N didn’t think he had anywhere to go that day which is why they were slightly confused to wake to an empty bed instead of Remus’ handsome face.

His book was gone from the bedside and his pyjamas were folded neatly there too, he was either out for the day or they had slept until the afternoon and Remus could never stay in his pyjamas all day except for days after the full moon. Y/N groaned as they stretched and pushed themselves into a sitting position against the headboard. 

The house seemed quiet, no Mrs. Weasley screaming at her children or Mundungus Fletcher, no kids yelling after Fred and George had pranked them, no laughing, no talking, no pranking, nothing but sweet peace for a mornings wake. The radios around the house weren’t even blasting like Y/N normally expected, it was just a perfect morning.

And that was the motivation they needed to climb out of bed.

Bare feet padded against the wooden linoleum flooring as Y/N made their slow journey downstairs, still no sound except the creaking of the old stairs they were making their way down. It almost seemed like a miracle that they hadn’t run into anyone yet especially since they were on the ground floor now and smiling as they approached the kitchen where a familiar sound of Remus Lupin singing softly was coming from.

It was a simple song but one that they loved. It was from the film they had watched on their first ‘date night’, it was more just their normal hang out but this time they were a couple and held hands all the way through it. Y/N had opened the door slowly to see her boyfriend bobbing his head and singing as he poured himself some orange juice.

“I've been waiting for so long,” He mumbled to himself as they stepped in quietly and closed the door softly behind them, head bobbing and body swaying as he sung quietly to himself. “Now I've finally found someone, to stand by me.”

“We saw the writing on the wall,” Y/N joined in, moving further into the room and Remus turned with a shocked smile that slowly melted into a soft one as his lover moved towards him, singing along to the song he’d had in his head all morning. “As we felt this magical fantasy...”

He took their hand and twirled them as the two sang this next line together. “Now with passion in our eyes, there's no way we could disguise it secretly.” A laugh bubbled out of Y/N and Remus swore his heart skipped a few beats. “So we take each other's hand cause we seem to understand the urgency...”

“Just remember.” Remus sang himself, putting his orange juice down for the time being whilst they danced around the kitchen with one another. He grabbed their other hand and they attempted an odd ballroom dance.

“You’re the one thing,” Y/N laughed through their line as Remus twirled them multiple times whilst chuckling too, orange juice and breakfast that had been sat on the table forgotten. 

“I can’t get enough of,” He pulled them back in to the middle as they danced around with smiles on their faces, a perfect way for the morning to go. Y/N thanked Tonks for taking their shift in their head. “You gonna do the jump?”

“So I’ll tell you something.” Y/N looked at Remus like he was crazy for suggesting it, which he was, there was no way that Y/N and Remus would be able to pull of the Dirty Dancing jump whatsoever, especially this early in the morning when Y/N hadn’t even had any tea yet.

“This could be love, because...” They sang that part louder together, ready to kick off into the chorus but as they did so, Remus bent down and wrapped his arms securely around Y/N’s waist before straightening himself up and picking them off of the ground. 

He was going fast and Y/N could barely even say the next words through their laughing and eventually the man holding them started laughing too, song forgotten as they messed about in the kitchen. Remus kept them in his hold whilst he grabbed his orange juice, werewolf strength being used to hold them up with one hand as he got it from the counter and walked to the table to sit down.

Since he still had them picked up, when he sat down their legs managed to straddle him so they were sat on his lap and he grinned up at them after sipping his orange juice and then putting it down on the table next to the bacon and eggs he had cooked for himself.

Y/N chuckled and cupped his face in their hands, leaning down to kiss him whilst he put his hands on their waist and held them securely on top of him. His partner then reached back and grabbed a piece of bacon off of the plate on the table before chewing on it as they turned back around to face him.

Remus raised his eyebrows as they ate his breakfast and they gave an adorable laugh when he leaned forward and hugged them closer, head going into their neck to place a small kiss there as Y/N ate the bacon they stole and one of their hands played with his hair.

Mornings like these were Y/N’s favourites and they disliked the fact that they had to go through a whole summer with minimal times like these. And with 9 other people living there, some other things were also hard to do so it wasn’t surprising that when the opportunity came, Remus took it.

He was kissing their neck frequently, a telling sign that it would lead to something else very soon. Y/N pulled back, smiling at the glint in his eyes as he looked up at them but they simply showed him the bacon they had been eating and put it towards his mouth, he opened it and ate what they gave him as they settled back on hugging him close.

Humming because he couldn’t speak with his mouth full, Remus swayed from side to side on the chair, arms circling Y/N’s hips again as they stayed sat on the chair together. Y/N closed their eyes at the piece and when Remus swallowed, his mouth returned to their neck before travelling upwards where he kissed just under their ear before he nosed at their neck again and Y/N smiled, playing with his hair again.

“Uh, hi.” A voice that was neither one of them said from the doorway and Y/N’s eyes snapped open immediately, their first view was the doorway where a shocked Harry Potter stood in front of a wide-eyed Ginny who had her hands clasped over her mouth.

Y/N hurriedly got up and Remus untangled his arms from around them to let them, both adults flushing pink whilst Y/N tried to go and check the kettle and Remus suddenly found his breakfast very interesting.

“Oh, uh, hey guys.” Y/N laughed nervously, opening and closing the kettle before putting it on a flame and resting a hand on their hip awkwardly. “What, uh, brings you down here so early?”

“It’s midday.” Harry replied slowly, also awkward and also with his cheeks flushed pink. “We were hungry.”

“Not the only ones.” Ginny commented with a small guffaw and Remus cleared his throat from where he sat, Y/N widening their eyes and avoiding eye contact with them both. “You two were almost definitely about to shag.”

“Ginevra Weasley-” Y/N began but was cut off by another ginger coming up behind his sister.

“Who shagged?” Ron asked, Hermione appearing beside him with furrowed eyebrows as she looked into the kitchen to see Y/N by the kettle and Remus at the table, both bright red.

“Y/N and Remus.” Harry said, looking back at the people who had joined them. Hermione gaped and looked into the kitchen at them whilst Ron gave one of his signature “bloody hell.”

“Y/N and Remus shagged?” Fred and George apparated behind the others, Fred being the one who spoke as Y/N went to say something but was cut off by George speaking too. “Now I know I don’t stand a chance.”

“Okay, okay, Weasley’s, Potter, Granger, out!” Y/N flailed their hands around as they stepped away from the kettle and towards the door where the kids were gathered. All at once they began talking and Y/N yelled over them as they got to the door and shooed them all away before slamming the door in their faces.

They turned around, back to the door as they met eyes with Remus and gulped nervously, he had a small grimace on his face at the situation and Y/N was about to walk forward and talk to him but stopped when Ginny spoke from the other side of the door.

“That’s why they would make a good teacher, and then them and Remus can have little teacher babies.” She said, met with sniggers from the rest and Y/N stuck their foot back to hit the door behind them which shook the door and quieted all of them as their footsteps retreated back up the creaking stairs.

Y/N then leaned back against the door and put their head in their hands, sighing heavily. A chair scraped against the floor and then there was something blocking their path, they could sense it. Their wrists were grabbed and tugged down by someone else’s hands and they found themselves looking up at their boyfriend who smiled and walked closer to them until there was no escape from the wall.

“It’s okay.” He whispered to them and they leaned forward, resting their forehead on his chest as he hugged them close to him again.

“No, it’s embarrassing.” They whined into him and his chest shook with small laughs whilst he leaned down to speak into their ear.

“We weren’t shagging though.” He murmured, pressing a small kiss to the side of their head and they banged it against his chest multiple times whilst he laughed again and cupped their cheeks to stop them from hitting their head on his chest. “We could be...”

“Remus!”

“I was joking, baby.”

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🐧I think ya'll shall know a lil bout me now :3. OK SO, I'm RCreator and I'm asian XD. Currently in my 20's and is a very random creator :"D (who also writes to scratch that itch, which means I get ideas and release them VERY randomly heh) I'd write about Snape today then Kyungsoo tomorrow (that random XD). A very BIG introvert in real life but an EXTREME extrovert online hehe.

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Severus Snape (Harry Potter)

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Sinclair Bryant (Close Your Eyes)

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Colonel Brandon (Sense & Sensibility)

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David Thewlis

Freddie Mays (Gangster No. 1)

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Remus Lupin (Harry Potter)

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Anthony J. Crowley (Good Omens)

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Cassanova (Cassanova)

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I'd like to request prof!Remus flirting with his prof!coworker

I'm late sorry I know...my life is kinda busy but I will respond to all asks slowly. Thank you for the request

Remus didn't have much going on in his life. It was boring, mundane. He enjoyed teaching but dreaded returning to his empty, cold apartment, where he didn't even bother cooking for himself.

He liked it better in Hogwarts, where his mind would forget the pains for hours while he taught the students. He found another distraction in the form of Y/n.

The students loved her..always patient with them when they didn't understand something. She would always greet the professors with a bright smile and a nod. He thought he saw Severus Snape smile in her vicinity..or maybe he needed glasses now. He couldn't tell.

But he knew one thing for sure he found himself excited for the sunrise, knowing he would get to meet his sunshine. Her blushing was the highlight of his day, and what made his soul dance was that he was the reason behind it.

He would make a cheeky comment that would make her giggle, and give her flowers that she would treasure.

He knew she would blush if he complimented how she tied her shoes. It had become a routine. Remus would spot Y/n in the corridor and always found things to compliment her about.

It had started innocently. One day he had offhandedly complimented her hair. He loved how it was framing her face. The sight of her blushing made his heart flutter. That day he made it a tradition to say something that would make her blush.

He would tell her how he loved and looked forward to the winter season, where everything looked dull. But she would shine bright... like a ray of sunshine.

Remus would soon realise he didn't even have to say anything when he saw how she blushed when he smiled at her. He felt like a little boy with a silly crush. He would eagerly wait for his class to be over just to see her smile at him as if he was the most beautiful sight she had ever seen when he felt the exact opposite.

Remus soon found himself blushing at her slightest touch, at her laughing at his bad jokes, at her looking at him so gently he would forget how much pain he was in.

As days went by, they would sit in each other's office and talk about everything. He would memorise her favourite drink only for her to smile in surprise like he didn't bring her beverage regularly.

Remus surely loved when she would blush because of him..but he loved it more when she was rendered speechless when he asked if he could kiss her. He loved how sweetly she blushed and accepted his kiss. He kept it sweet and simple, not wanting to overwhelm his sunshine.

He didn't mind taking his time with her. He was just happy he could feel emotions like this again. He would make space for her in his life

A/N: Was this good? REBLOG AND COMMENT IF YOU LIKE THIS.

[moonbcrry]

It's Been A Long Time

Remus Lupin x Black!Fem!Reader

summary: Y/N Black (Sirius' twin sister) and Remus were dating in Hogwarts and afterwards. But life separated you from each other. Years later, when you heard from your daughter that he's been teaching at Hogwarts, you didn't want to miss a chance to see him again.

warnings: angst, sexual thoughts(the reader is whore knee for Remus ehehehe), mentions of PTSD(if you squint), my English (not a native speaker lol), drinking (?), lmk if there is anything I missed.

Chapter Two

I've never written a second person POV before. I must admit it was fun.

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Your gaze ran between the door of the restaurant and your wristwatch. Your fingers tapped on the mahogany table with a steady rhythm. He's not late, you're early. You soothed yourselves while taking deep breaths.

You were in a small restaurant in muggle London, near your house. Your first thought about here was, how much Remus loves that place if he sees it. And that's why you invited him here, never thought he'd accept, though.

After your mother passed away, you took your daughter, Hope, and moved to a flat in muggle London. With all the heritage of the noble house of Black was in your possession, so you didn't actually need to work at all.

The door slowly opened, your head cocked towards there as you heard the little ring above the door. His tall frame entered, he deigned you his handsome face finally.

A humble smile appeared on his face when he saw you. You can't help but mimic his smile. He is older now, but that boyish smile didn't change a bit.

"Hi, Remus," you said when he sat down opposite you. You couldn't restrain your shaky voice. Merlin, like you're seventeen again. Your hands, on the other hand, were giving you in. Not knowing where to put them, a second they were in your hair, then on the table, then soothing your skirt. And you knew very well that reading a person's body language was his speciality. He also knew that you knew it.

"Hi, Y/N," he replied, that heart-melting smile never leaving his face. "lovely place," he scanned the restaurant then he locked his eyes to yours'. He was tired, you can tell. The full moon is approaching. "It's --" he cleared his throat, "It's been a long time."

"Indeed." you nodded. "Thirteen -- no, fourteen years."

"We're getting old," he breathed out, his gaze now travelling around the table. Then he looked up at you. "Not you, of course, you're -- you're still beautiful as the first day we met."

"Nah," scrunched your nose, while trying to hide your blush rising from your neck. "Don't you see this goosefoot?" you said, pointing at your laugh line.

"It just gilt your beauty with maturity."

"Oh, Remus," you covered your face with your hands. "You haven't changed a bit. Still the same boy always sees me more than who I am."

Remus laughed, you felt the longing at his laugh. "Because you always refuse to see who you really are." Remus regretted his words the moment he saw the grim filling your eyes.

"I'm a widowed woman who lost her entire family. Well -- not that I miss them." Your nails dug into your arms, remembering every moment you tried to gather your family together, but failed harshly every single time. "I'm scared, Remus," you confessed to him the thing even you couldn't confess to yourself. "What if I ended up like them? Even Sirius --"

"Ready to order, sir, madam?" the waitress's voice interrupted you.

After giving your orders, silence fell onto the table. Remus wanted to comfort you, reassure you that you won't end up like your family. But he was scared to say something. He was scared to break you, again.

"Your daughter," he decided to change the subject. "Hope, she is remarkable."

You smiled at the thought of your daughter. "She is." you shifted on your chair with excitement. Remus smiled with victory. "She fascinates me. I can't even imagine my life without her."

"They are very close with Harry, as well."

You nodded, smiling at their image. "They are pretty talented at getting in trouble. Just like their fathers."

"What?"

"Huh?"

"You said 'like their fathers', Y/N, Rosier and James weren't even friends." Remus' hand tensed, his brows furrowed, waiting for your reply.

The waitress served your orders, taking advantage of it, you averted your gaze from him, thinking for a way out.

"Yes?" Remus insisted, not letting you escape.

"Did I say 'fathers'?" You let out a stifled laugh, hands scratching your cheek. "I meant mothers. Y'know Lily and I were quite close back in Hogwarts."

"Yeah, you were." Remus nodded with relief. You knew he got questions in his mind. Questions he couldn't dare to ask you. "It was almost an impossible friendship back then. A Slytherin pureblood and a Gryffindor muggle-born. Especially from your point of view."

"We were just stupid kids." you waved a hand in the air. "And in my point of view," you smiled, "We were also impossible."

"We still are."

Your breath hitched at his harsh words. Is this how he sees you two now? He wasn't the hopeful lover boy you knew anymore. But can you blame him for that? You both had lived terrible lives, and you held on to your daughter while he was all alone. You looked at his scarred face painted with dusk, a single memory reblooming in your mind.

"Do people always fall in love with things they can't have?"

"Always," he responded without thinking. Then his lips turned upwards. The same memory falling into his mind. "The price of salt."

"Your mum gave it to me."

Remus took a sip of his wine. "And you thought she was trying to tell you that you are a lesbian." he started laughing as your face reddened with embarrassment. At last, you joined him, laughing.

A bottle of wine slipped away, the second was on the half. Your laughter filled the tiny restaurant, you both laughed like it wasn't the two of you who lost their loved ones to a war, one by one. But you chose to forget them for that moment, you chose to focus on only -- but only the good memories of your past.

"Oh, all I remember is Sirius' red face." you mimicked your brother's face as you tried not to laugh when you failed, the half-filled glass of wine shaking in your hand.

"How else was he going to react?" Remus scratched his neck, a genuine smile placed on his lips. "His sister in his best friend's bed, with his clothes."

You frowned, turning to your fifteen years old self. "It's like we did something."

"Almost did, actually."

You felt the heat rising in your lower stomach, your eyes slipped to his lips. Then to his big, scarred hands. You watched them as the blue veins on his hands flexed with his small movements. His slender fingers caressing your body the table. Those damn hands. Once again that night, your mind was filled with memories from the past. Only this time the heated ones were accompanying you.

You've been with a lot -- like a lot of men after Remus, but none of them made you feel good like he did. You wondered, Is it because you were inexperienced or was he really that good? You wouldn't mind if he wanted to test it, for the sake of the good old days. The feeling of his skin against --

"Y/N, Y/N." Remus took your hand, squeezed them slightly. Freeing you from your trance. "You alright? You were spaced out." His anxious face examined your heated one, trying to figure out your problem.

"Enough with the past, eh." You took a sip from your glass, avoiding Remus' gaze. Your other hand didn't leave Remus' until he pulled away. "So, new Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher of Hogwarts," you smiled widely, "how is your life going with the students?"

He smiled. "I actually never thought I'd feel comfortable around kids."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh," he nodded, his voice lowered unintentionally. "And thanks to the potion Severus made every month, I know that I won't do any harm to them."

"It's great to see you happy," you smiled, your heart fluttered with love. "How is your relationship with Severus?"

"Well, you know," Remus laughed awkwardly, "It's Severus, he is trying his best to show children that I'm a -- you know." you nodded solemnly. "I am actually surprised how he didn't tell anyone when he first found out."

You averted your gaze from him with guilt. Remus quirked an eyebrow. "Don't tell me you have an interest in this."

"I might've -- just a bit -- threatened him when he tried to tell Malfoys," you said, wearing an innocent smile. "But it was an empty threat, truly."

Remus shook his head, took another sip from his wine, you watched his Adam's apple bob. "You always manage to surprise me, Y/N." He put his glass on the table, leaning back on his chair. "How 'bout your life, Miss Black? It's still Black, isn't it?"

You smiled at his implicit question, feeling his gaze on you. You let him quiver a little, remaining your silence. "I'm working as a healer in a wizard's clinic at Surrey. You know, I always wanted to be a healer." Took another big and slow sip from your wine, never bothering to look at him.

Deciding he had enough, you let your eyes meet his green pupils. "It's still Black." He let out a breath of relief. You chuckled."What happened, Lupin? Scared that I get married ?"

"I learnt the first one from the Prophet, Y/N. When it comes to you, you never know what you will encounter!"His voice was coming from the back of his throat. The pain filled Remus' eyes, your wedding photos on the Daily Prophet appeared in his mind. You were beautiful and happy. And you weren't with him.

"Remus, I --"

"I don't even want to know. I don't want to hear your lame excuses." He rubbed his eyes nervously. You sank into your chair, wanted to disappear in it. He was right, at least you should've told him. He needed to know. "You -- you -- I loved you and you -- " The drunkness captured his body, tears fell down quietly.

You rose to your feet, kneeling beside his chair. Your eyes were red, a few teardrops wet your cheeks. You wiped Remus' tears, hands cupping his face. You connected your foreheads. "I'm sorry, Remus," you whispered.

Remus pulled you into a tight hug. "'S not your fault."

But it was.

You stood like that for a while. Weeping in silence. Holding onto each other like there was nothing else around. The hour was late. The restaurant was empty. And you were two long lost lovers.

At half past midnight, you and Remus were walking in silence in the street of your neighbourhood. Remus being the gentleman as he was, offered to esquire you to your home. Now in the empty street, only voices were your heels clicking the floor and a cat mewling from an unknown place.

A cold breeze washed over your bodies. You shivered, wrapping your arms around your torso. Remus quickly attempted to remove his coat, but you stopped him.

"It's alright, I love the --"

"The feeling of cold, cause it makes you feel real, mortal." You gazed into each other's eyes. With the drunkness still running in your veins, you felt hot. You wanted to touch him, feel him. His hands slowly approached yours, you swore he could hear the thud thuds of your heart.

He pulled you closer, hands wrapped around yours. His warm breath fanned over your face. The smell of wine and a bit of chocolate spun your head over your heels. You clutched onto his coat as his hands found your waist. "After all these years, after the thing you did to me," his voice was hoarse. He let his forehead meet yours, eyes closed. " How come I still succumb to you, how come I am ready to burn the worlds to the ashes with your one word, how?"

Your hand went up to his neck, to cup his jawline, to pull him into a kiss -- but an explosion near pulled you away instead. Watching the street lamp over you explode and bury that part of the street into darkness, you tried to see his face.

"My flat is near, I can go after here. Thank you for coming, it was a lovely night." you breathed out quickly as you start walking towards your home.

He caught you with his big steps, you could feel the tenseness in the air. "It's alright, I'll walk with you."

It was two minutes long walk to your home. It felt like an eternity. Remus’ gaze travelled between your face, your lips, your eyes. He was looking for a glimpse of emotion. But you were filled with thoughts at the moment. Your emotions were so deep inside you. And he needed to dig them out.

You stood in front of your door, Remus behind you. He sighed loudly as you failed to unlock the door, once again. It was hard to do it when he was this close. “Why don't you use your wand?”

“There are muggles in the building, Remus,” you warned him, whispering.

“It’s one in the morning, who’s going to see us?”

“I love my flat, I’m not risking it.”

Remus sighed again, pulled you closer to himself. Your back was pressed against his chest. You held your breath. He drew his wand out, holding it to the door. “Aberto,” he whispered to your ear. As the door opened slowly, you felt the arousal gathering in your knickers. "There you go,” he said, hands leaving your waist.

You took a step inside your house, legs trembling due to the contact you had a moment ago. Stop acting like you've never been touched by a man! You yelled to yourself in your mind. You turned to Remus, came across with his handsome, a bit drunk and a smiley face. He waved to you.

“Have a lovely night, Y/N. It was great to see you again.” How can my night be lovely when I’m that desperate to your touch. When he took a step on the stairs, you stopped him in panic.

“Remus!”

“Is something wrong,” he asked, eyeing you carefully. You shook your head.

“Would you -- I mean -- Would you like to come in? For tea? Or coffee?”

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Chance

Warning: Nothing, just Fluff with a bit of kissing and mention of pregnancy. This includes both younger and older Remus.

Italic parts are flashbacks from past.

Words: 2391

Check my wattpad for more. (drewstars)

"We were both young when I first saw you."

He says with a playful smile and locks his hands in yours as he begins to pull you across the beach.

Walking hand-in-hand with him is something you'll never get tired of. It gives you a feeling of safety as well as showing that you belong to him. You giggle at the youthful energy in his voice and the endlessly shining sparks in his eyes.

How long it's been? Almost 15 years. Living with him for 15 years and you've been the luckiest to have such a perfect man next to you.

It's unbelievable how time passes so quickly, but yet again, you're not that old. You nudge him playfully as you keep on walking alongside the beach.

"Shut up Remus. We're not that old."

He chuckles and stops to capture your lips in a sweet kiss.

It's just a kiss, but it reminds you how you've shared many romantic moments, sad memories and nostalgic events in the silent atmosphere of seaside.

You look around the quiet and magnificently lovely sight of sea. It's become a tradition for you to come here at least once a month. Just like spending one night in the jungle. Sea and jungle have always been the exact opposite of each other.

Sea is bright, clear and usually peaceful. Jungle is dark, gloomy and there's no peace in it. Sea listens to your laughs and conversations. Jungle listens to your cries and howls.

Everything about jungle should remind both of you of the pain you have to endure once a month in your werewolf forms, but there's a reason you love it more than the stillness of sea.

15 years ago it was the place you'd created your love story together...

After the first war, he had gone away without telling you anything. He was your first love at school and everything was just fine before he lost his friends. Every plan for your future turned upside down and he left. You were broken for almost 4 years after that, wondering if you'd ever meet him again.

So one summer night, you had gone to your usual spot between the tress to spend another full moon by yourself. But something about that night was different. You weren't the only one crying in pain. People wouldn't dare to visit the jungle in the middle of the night, so it was another werewolf. A familiar werewolf.

That night it was him and only him. He didn't have the company of his friends. That night you found Remus and didn't let him escape once again. That night you howled together and stayed up until morning.

It was your last chance and you had to wait until morning to talk with him.

You close your eyes for a moment and flashback starts.

The night has long gone when you slowly open your eyes, adjusting to the sunlight that shines from within the leaves and tall trees above you.

You try to cover your aching body with extra clothes when a familiar voice interrupts you, breaking the cold silence of the jungle. That's the voice of someone you haven't heard from for years.

"Are you aware of the danger you put yourself into, y/n?"

Yeah, that's how he starts a conversation after four years.

The boy with light brown hair and new scars stands in front of you, in his early twenties. His figure blocks the blinding sun rays of summer from finding their way to your eyes. His voice trembles with anger as he continues.

"You're out of your mind."

You shrug indifferently and slowly stand to your feet. He's probably forgotten you can defend yourself too. "So what? It changes nothing. I'm a werewolf too and you know it."

"Bloody hell y/n. Why here? Why now? You could've died."

He nervously runs a hand over his blood stained face, avoiding eye contact with you. Just as you decide to make your way towards him, he turns his back on you and starts striding away.

This is your last chance to keep him. You can't lose him.

"Remus, I'm begging you, please don't go again." You shout from behind as you take quick steps to approach him.

"No. You should stay away from me. You can't love a monster." He shouts back as he increases his speed to run away from you.

You run faster and when you finally reach him, you grip his shirt firmly, making him turn around to face you with his already teary eyes.

Tears brim in your eyes as you hold onto him tightly, afraid of letting go.

"Shut up. If you're a monster, then I'm one too."

"No you're not. It's different." He says with a more gentle tone as he looks down on the ground.

You notice how his shoulders shake and he begins to cry. That's when you don't hold back anymore and tears stream down your face.

Your future man should never cry over you. You have to convince him.

You lift his chin up, making him look at you as you speak. "Look, I've been feeling so alone without you. I kept waiting for you after school, but you never came. Now that you're here, let's give it another chance."

He shakes his head, wiping tears off his face with his sleeve as his other hand reaches to wipe yours. "y/n, I can't. I don't want to hurt you."

"Remus John Lupin," You pause for a moment to cup his cheeks, "Do you still love me like you did a few years ago? Do you still want me? Because I love you and that's all i really know. I can disappear and pretend nothing happened if you don't feel the samg anymo-"

"Of course I love you, but this love is difficult."

You smile at his confession and look around the jungle before replying, "But it's for real. Let's... Let's start our own journey from now and here. It's gonna be our love story. Just say yes and we'll get through everything together."

He seems hesitant for a moment and searches your eyes for a sign of regret or lie before smiling between the tears too.

"Yes, a thousand times yes."

That was how everything started again. You spent years and years discovering and healing each other. You saved the rest of your friends and tried your best to prevent any tragic event from happening.

Your love was really difficult.

Life was full of highs and lows and it wasn't easy for werewolves to find their favorite jobs, so you had to change it countless times to finally settle on your favorites. He became a teacher and you worked as an auror.

You had seen the way his eyes would sparkle whenever you talked about babies. He liked a large family, but considering your conditions, he was extremely anxious about the idea.

You were gradually persuading him to push his doubts aside and give the idea another chance. He was almost convinced when something unexpected happened.

Second war, time to save your loved ones.

It was like every war wanted to take him away from you, but you hadn't found your man so easily to lose him in a nasty fight.

You had to get through everything together.

As you run towards the castle to make your way to the nearly ruined towers of Hogwarts, something pops in your mind and stops you from moving any further. You can't just leave him like this. He has to make a promise.

The ground is filled with the dead bodies of innocent witches and wizards. The air is foggy and death drips from every single part of it.

"Remus." You shout from behind, hoping he hears you in between the loud sound of spells hitting the walls from afar. He does and comes to a halt, turning around to face you as you sprint towards him.

"y/n, It's not safe in here. Get back inside." He holds both your hands in his own, his eyes scanning around as he breathes heavily.

"I love you." You breath out, planning to say things that you aren't too sure you'll be able to say again.

"I love you more." He confesses wholeheartedly, making you forget where you're now and how dreadful the whole situation is.

"Promise me you'll make it out alive."

"What?"

"I said promise me you'll never leave. You should be alive when the war is over." You ask louder this time, looking impatiently into his eyes.

"y/n, I can't guarantee-"

He begins to say things you don't want to hear, so you cut him off.

"Yes, you can. We have a lot of plans and our journey doesn't end here. We'll get through this one too. We'll be together, whether alive or not." Once again tears find their way to your eyes as you finish.

He notices it and wipes your cheek with his thumb, just like what he had done back in the jungle. "Shh, that's a promise. Take care of yourself for me." He assures you with a smile.

You nod and sigh in relief, totally forgetting all your worries for a few seconds until a familiar voice shouts from behind.

"You love birds, ready to win this?"

You both turn to see Sirius approaching you with quick steps.

"Yes, a thousand times yes." You both pause for a moment to look into each other's eyes and then reply in unison before separating your ways to run in the opposite directions.

He's not gonna leave.

That was how sad events came to and end. So you're here now, spending a day at the beach and wondering what his reaction will be when he finds out that he's gonna be a dad very soon.

You snap out of your thoughts as he pulls your hand down with him to sit on a blanket. You smile contentedly, knowing how he knows your unspoken words and occasional daydreamings.

Even your daydreamings make you miss him. It's supposed to be weird to look right through someone's eyes and miss them at the same time, but Remus is not just someone. He's your everything.

He's your... Lover.

You rest your head on his chest as he lays down. The waves gently lap the gloden sand and the only thing you can hear besides that is the lively sound of Remus' heart.

Even after more than a decade, kissing him always tastes like the first time. It's the best way to calm you down, especially now that you're nervous about his reaction to your upcoming announcement.

So you lean over to press a kiss on his lips as you speak, "Sometimes I wish we could freeze the time and stay like this forever."

"Oh really? Forever?" He asks and chuckles softly as you pull back to rest your chin on his chest.

'Oh, even Forever isn't enough to love you.' You think to yourself and let your fingers play with his greying hair. He's getting much more handsome every day.

You finally nod in response and watch as the fresh breeze of sea flows through his hair, letting soft loosened strands of hair dance around his face and make a godly view. The faint gleam of sun shining from above, gives a lighter shade of brown to his hair. You have to admit, he's aged so well.

"Here are two things I love the most. You and the sea. I don't need anything else." You confess truthfully as you look deep into his eyes.

"So you're happy? After everything we've been through?" He asks in a more serious tone.

"I'm the happiest version of me." You respond and this time lean down to kiss each of his cheeks before pressing your lips onto his. You feel how his lips pull into a smile.

"Are you happy?"

You ask hesitantly as you pull back and try to look away, afraid of his answer. But the way he looks back into your eyes and traces your cheek with his fingers, doesn't let you break the eye contact.

"I've been the happiest man in the world ever since you came into my life. Life is a really complicated thing, but I must admit I like these complications. I like the way the universe wanted us together from that night in the jungle. I like the way you're everything I ever wanted. You're here and all the wars are over now. Yeah, I'm the happiest."

You beam at his confession and bite your bottom lip as you slowly lift yourself off of him.

"Well, I assume very soon you'll find out you can be even happier."

He frowns slightly, confused by your sudden actions. "What's that supposed to mean?"

'Damn, he'd be a great dad.' You chuckle to yourself and finally stand on your feet.

"It means," You take a few steps back, feeling full of energy as your heart beats faster, "It means that soon there will be someone else who'll make you happier than you are now, daddy."

You finish with extra emphasis on the last word and let out an amused laugh at the sight of his shocked face, quickly taking off to run alongside the beach before giving him a chance to think over what you've just said.

When realization hits him, he quickly stands up and runs after you. After a short chase, he finally catches you from behind and the sound of your mixed laughs echoes through the empty beach.

'He'd be the greatest dad.' You correct yourself and your laugh slowly dies down as you feel his strong arms around your body.

"Are you sure, my love?"

He asks excitedly and rests his chin on your shoulder.

You can't tell if running is the only reason or your heart beats like crazy whenever he calls you my love.

"Yes Remmy, a thousand times yes." You respond with a smile and place his palms on your belly, melting when you feel the warmth of his hands over your skin.

He kisses your cheek and gently caresses your belly. The cool waves wash your feet and once again, the only sound that blesses your ears is your hearts beating together.

"This is my favorite love story."

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