#I’m sorry moony

[kingstarkingslay]

………………………………um………………………………………………

why am I just finding out about this?

(R.I.P. Remus Lupin, I’m glad you didn’t have to witness this)

[wo1fst4r]

The Gryffindor common room was alive with chaos as Sirius, Remus, and Peter huddled on the couch, theorizing about Regulus’ sneaky link. Sirius couldn’t sit still, Peter was suspiciously invested, and Remus already looked like he regretted being part of the conversation.

“So,” Remus began, pinching the bridge of his nose, “we know Regulus has been sneaking out more than usual, and he’s definitely seeing someone.”

“And I know it’s a Gryffindor,” Peter chimed in. “I saw him leaving the common room last week, looking all smug and suspicious.”

Sirius groaned dramatically, flopping onto the armrest. “Disgusting. My brother, with a Gryffindor? It’s betrayal!”

“You’re a Gryffindor,” Remus pointed out.

“Exactly! Betrayal!”

Then Peter, who had been doing Peter things (digging through the couch for no reason), pulled out a clue. “Wait, what’s this?” He held up a bright red jumper, his eyes widening.

“Is that… Regulus’ sneaky link’s jumper?” Remus raised an eyebrow.

“It has to be!” Peter gasped. “I saw him wearing it the other day!”

Sirius snatched it out of Peter’s hands, inspecting it closely. “Hang on… this looks familiar.”

Remus groaned. “Don’t—”

“THIS IS MY JUMPER!” Sirius declared proudly.

“Sirius, it’s not yours.” Peter said flatly.

“It could be.” Sirius argued. “Maybe I left it in the house, and Regulus gave it to his gross Gryffindor fling as a trophy. Ugh.”

Remus didn’t even bother responding.

Moments later, the portrait hole swung open and James strolled in, hair windswept. He froze when he saw the jumper.

“Oh, thank Merlin!” James exclaimed, snatching it from Sirius’ hands. “I’ve been looking for this everywhere!”

Silence.

Sirius, Peter, and Remus all stared, realization dawning in unison.

Sirius shot to his feet, pointing accusingly. “IT’S YOU. YOU’RE THE SNEAKY LINK!”

James blinked, confused. “What are you—”

“Regulus is hooking up with you?” Peter blurted out.

“Wait, REGULUS?!” James spluttered, the jumper still in his hands. His face slowly drained of color. “Oh… shit.”

*Sirius collapsed into hysterics*

James, telling Regulus later that night:

James scribbled a note in his messy handwriting and passed it to Regulus discreetly: “So… your brother knows. This is awkward.”

Regulus, reading it, completely unfazed: “And?”

James, pacing back and forth, chewing on his quill: “AND??? SIRIUS SCREAMED FOR TEN MINUTES.”

Regulus, casually flipping through a book: “Sounds like a you problem.”

[magical-mooni]

CW: Suggestive + blood lol

Your name like ice into my heart

[here-for-a-good-time-hopefully]

Remus can’t bake for shit, he tries ok but every time he bakes something it always goes wrong, think burnt cookies and sunken cakes

Sirius and James can’t bake either so the three of them rely heavily on Peter the baking king he is for any and all occasions

Now though remus wished he had learnt how, he can no longer walk past cafes and bakeries without feeling a sting of betrayal and Sirius no longer has cake for his birthday anymore

[hotdamnitsmoony]

can’t sleep, too busy thinking about how remus lupin always thought he would die first but ended up dying last

[halfapersons]

“truth or dare, moony?” sirius cried, laying on the grass. it was summer, and the stars in the sky were towering over the two friends like a soft blanket. the sound of the lake that accompanied them revealed a calmness that was difficult to find anywhere else.

“what are we? six?” the brunette, laying beside him, answered with a stern look.

“come on, moony! don’t be a loser!” sirius got up and stared at remus from above. he was grinning like mad, “truth or dare?”

remus stared at him for a minute, and if sirius didn’t know better, he would swear that the look on his face was filled with love.

“dare.” he answered.

and at first, the black heir was going to come up with a silly dare. like ‘go steal a piece of cake from the kitchens’ or ‘go to class in your pjs’. but he didn’t know what came to him in that exact moment. perhaps the feeling that had been trapped inside of him for years.

“i dare you to kiss me,” was his dare. but he instantly regretted opening his mouth—no, he even regretted having a mouth in the first place—, because remus’ face changed in a flash.

his once soft, happy expression was now one filled with seriousness and confusion. he got up too, and stared to sirius—who was now below him, remus being taller—for what felt like an hour. then, when the werewolf began to open his mouth, sirius started to run. run away, away from remus, away from the lake, away from the stars, the sky and the wind.

he ran into the castle, through the kitchens, the main hall, and up the stairs. it was when he reached their room that he realized that remus had followed him there. in fear, he started talking.

“i–… i am sorry. i was joking, i swear!” he said, and then continued rambling, saying nonsense.

it wasn’t until remus walked towards him and put a hand over his mouth that he stopped what could be defined as a poor explanation. sirius, scared of seeing hatred in remus’ eyes, stared at the floor.

“sirius,” he started, “would you want it?”

“what?” the older one muttered.

“the kiss, i mean. would you?”

“i– yeah. is that– you don’t hate me?” now that fear had approached him, it was difficult to stop worrying.

“no, pads. i do not hate you. i would really want to kiss you, though. if you want, that is.” remus smiled a reassuring smile.

sirius’ worrying ceased—a little bit—, and he looked up at remus at last.

“okay, yeah. okay. i would want it.” he said.

and with that, remus pulled him into a kiss that would be remembered for decades. later, when they would tell their friends about their brand new relationship, they would be grinning, holding each others hands and laughing at the events that happened the night before. but now, in the present, they had themselves to enjoy.

[angelpointe]

Had a conversation and felt like drawing it with the sillies

“ Yummers , we love minerals in this household “

“ I eat rocks “

Without the text

[letraspal]

Wolfstar Spider-Man AU: ONE - TWO

[cinnamontoastcrunch-15]

Today’s @wolfstarmicrofic prompt is glory and it’s going to be very short today

“Here I am.” Remus said as he emerged from the bedroom, leaning heavily on his cane. “In all my pathetic glory.”

Sirius smiled warmly at him, releasing a breathy laugh, before walking over and helping him to the table.

They both knew he wasn’t going to make it through many more moons, but they could pretend they didn’t.

Pretending was easier than facing it.

(64 words.)

[yogirl-willow]

Marauder portraits but make it ✨fun✨ Any guesses what they put in Snivy’s robes?

First time drawing them in reference to the fan casts!

[wolfjohnwolff]

she moony on my wormtail till i prongs

-sirius black, maybe

[galadrail]

First comic i’ve made

[proxolagist]

[wo1fst4r]

didn’t know being a remus kin also meant being broke as fuck ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ

[thedungeonbat]

a remus lupin sketch to get back into drawing

[anniedreamwilldo]

I thought about remus lupin having a mullet for too long and now I think my brain has short circuited