#Eyra

[ohyou-pretty-things]

artist : @star_ry_eyed

beneath a big blue sky by @eyra

[the-colourful-witch]

🐉 A Brief History of Dragons by Eyra🐉

I read this fic last summer and it was so pretty. It’s super short and sweet and it was just what I needed at the time. It’s Wolfstar meets Arthurian legend, in a modern AU.

I wanted to do some more book covers for my portfolio, so I made this one.

I want to thank @eyra for the beautiful story, I loved it. This one is for you✨💛

Here’s a little work in progress for this cover.

Ps: I’m working on Andromeda right now, I’ve had a busy week. Hang in there💛

[sea-slug-rave]

Beneath a Big Blue Sky by Eyra :)

It’s so hard to share art on Instagram these days they’ve completely messed up the hashtag feature >:/

[jaioes]

Im way to obsessed with this fic so i had to make a cover for it. This is from “the oldest recipe for parsnip soup” by @eyra which if you havent read then i think your just depriving yourself of joy at this point, are you ok? The amount of times this fic made me want to cook and gave me comfort even with some of the darker moments.

As usual , all the links to my yt and patreon are on my caard if you want to support me and my delusional work more ->

[ginnyvluna]

this night will cover us

[moonymaeg]

Just finished Beneath a Big Blue Sky by eyra for literally the millionth time and honestly I don’t think that fic will ever NOT take my breath away. It was the first fic I read that made me fall in love with muggle aus and it holds such a special place in my heart. I could read about sheep dads Remus and Sirius forever and never grow tired of them honestly

[artemisiamezzanotte]

Okay so I have a confession to make. I drive a lot for work which is great, gives me time to think and listen to music and I love it.

BUT also I periodically find myself in my car thinking about fics like All The Young Dudes or @eyra’s the Proctor House and just bawling with tears. It’s my safe space, although other drivers must think I’m mad or just received the worst phone call of my life.

So yes, that’s it. Hi, my name is Misia and I sob in my car at the memory of maurauders fanfic I’ve read. 👋

[writteninverses]

beneath a big blue sky best fic in the entire world because it gave us cecil the dog and farmer remus. also sirius and james being so posh™️ remus had no other choice but to make fun of them. and lyall and james becoming besties. hope and her alpacas. hi stephen. and remus having the most camp, gayest music collection ever. sirius singing abba to him. movie nights with lily. peter’s bar. also peter wholeheartedly believing that james and sirius were in a relationship. i just feel this fic so deeply like i want to be in a farm in york so bad… also snuffles the sheep how could i forget sirius’ first child.🥹

[introvertedlolly]

A brief history of dragons by @eyra on Ao3

This piece is based on the wonderful fic named above. It is one of my all time favourite fics, maybe tied with

Beneath A Big Blue Sky 😉 I’ve been hanging onto this one for SOOOO long but its never gonna be at the level of perfect that I want. So here we go!

[ivloginova]

I’m in love with this absolutely gorgeous fic by eyra *Q*

Ps google said that u probably shouldn’t hold a dog like this buuuut too late heh :,c

[wolfstarshipping]

Ullswater (30.973 words) by @eyra

Rating: Mature

university AU, musician AU, muggle AU

Summary:

He remembers when he first heard him, and how he'd been quite unable to do much of anything other than sit there in the stalls in awe as he watched the choir's rehearsal play out, a fourth year pianist accompanying a devastating solo from Remus that had every student and teacher holding their breath. The sheer depth of it; the way it seemed to reverberate through the ancient boards of the very stage itself, from somewhere primal and secret inside him. And how it seemed to take him no effort whatsoever, and how his presence felt no less monumental for it.

A winter term at The Ullswater Institute: late-night rehearsals, dormitory karaoke, and secrets, kept in the labyrinthine corridors underneath the cavernous, frescoed auditorium.

Comment:

I'm guessing (or hoping) that most people know about this wonderful fic already anyways but I couldn't not include it in this month's list now that it's completed. It's beautifully written, I love the way eyra writes anyways, but the music elements made this fic extra special for me, I love everything about it and highly recommend everyone read this!

[spectraling]

Me back in November: I'm so glad they're doing the slow burn with Maura and Eyk, it's a good thing they never kissed, can't wait to be graciously rewarded for my patience

Me, literally two days into this god forsaken year: ......they never kissed.........

[wolfstarhaven]

🌸FLUFFY FRIDAY #55🌸

Warning! This could be too sweet to handle!✨

Heartstones, by eyra (5k)

Remus is a lonely painter. Sirius is a shopkeeper who might just have a solution for that. Summertime on the Yorkshire coast, with crystals, and candle-smoke, and sunshine.

You know, normally, anything remotely new age-y gives me the ick. Not this though! This was lovely, just like everything else eyra has written.

tell me what you want, say it like an oath, by drowsyanddazed (3k)

Sirius tilts his head. “What? What do you want?” Gray eyes. Collarbones. Body heat.

“Nothing,” Remus' eyes shift to Sirius’ lips and then quickly back to smoky eyes, “it doesn’t matter.”

Don’t look at me, no I’m not drooling, nope. Urgh, this short little piece of writing is just so perfect. Pining Remus, hot tension, and a wonderful (wonderful!!) scene where that tension is…resolved.

Btw sorry loves for being a bit absent lately. I’m not leaving this blog (you’ll never get rid of me!!), I’ve just had a few shitty weeks which have left me with absolutely no energy for anything else.

xx Elliot

[brandileigh2003]

May fanfic reading wrap-up. I for real have a problem. And insomnia doesn't help but hey, at least it's time reading about my beloveds

Total words: 3,215,957

Averages: 107k words/day= 5.9 hrs or 237 pages

[eyra]

🐑 FAQ 🐑

Hello - I am just doing this so I’ve got somewhere to point repeat asks towards and also for general information for anyone who may require it, thank you best wishes. 

Is there going to be a Freedom & Whisky Part 3?

Who can say? I don’t know. Maybe. I’d like there to be, one day, but since I’m the one who has to write it I cannot tell you when that day will come. It’s not coming anytime soon and I can’t tell you any more than that, I’m afraid.

Is there going to be a Beneath a Big Blue Sky Part 2?

See above.

Can I translate your work?

For offline academic or personal projects - yes, absolutely. Go for it, and I’d love to hear about it so do get in touch. For posting on AO3 or elsewhere - no, sorry. Please do not repost my work even as a translation. The reason for this is that I would like to retain full control of all my fics and I can’t do this once people start reposting them. Sorry!

Can I print your work?

On a bit of A4 paper at home, for accessibility reasons, so you don’t have to stare at a screen - yes. Anything outside of this - no. Using an online bookbinding service that you’ve paid for - absolutely not. Binding it yourself - I would really, really rather you didn't. If I'm going to see a physical book with my name on it then I want it to be a book that I've written as an original work, and worked hard to get published. I don't want it to be some random fanfiction that I put on AO3 and that somebody got printed without my permission. I also, as above, want to retain full control over my stories, and I can't do this if people start lifting them off AO3 and replicating in other forms. Long story short: no, you may not print and bind my fics.

Can I make art based on your fics?

There is simply nothing I enjoy more than when people do this. Yes! Please! You don’t have to ask, just let me see afterwards so I can go feral over it.

[wolfstarwarehouse]

#febficaday2 - Day 4 (Holidays)

Author: eyra Rating: Teen Word Count: 14,895 Type: Non-magic, Modern AU

Summary: Remus has always believed that December is the Hall's very best month. It's like the place was built to have boughs of holly and fir strung from every wall sconce and picture rail; like its architect, all those hundreds of years ago, designed it specifically to bear the big, fat garlands he and Lily wind around its balustrades and bannisters, and the jolly wreaths that they hoist into place on every door, and the towering, beribboned tree that stands proudly in the hotel reception and takes four of them a whole afternoon to decorate.

A country hotel in the wintertime. Plenty of snow, plenty of mulled wine, and a feeling that this Christmas might be different.

Comments: Cozy Christmas delight! You couldn’t ask for a better comfort fic.