#Wolfstar AU

[ricochetyears]

“I just wanted a piece of you, James!” Regulus snaps abruptly, “Merely a piece, something to keep. Because I knew we wouldn’t see each other after the Ceremony,” the corners of his mouth turn downward, as if he’s desperately trying to hold his emotions in check, but it’s not working. James sees it. James knows, “But who could’ve predicted you’d be such a fucking idiot and follow Sirius into Dauntless?”

James opens his mouth to respond, but Regulus barrels forward, yanking his arm free from James’ grip and shoving him in the shoulder. James frowns, but Regulus shoves him again. And James lets him, because even if Regulus wanted to bash his skull in with a brick, he would let him do that too.

“Always following him, ain’t you? Wherever he goes. Always for him and never for me,” Regulus says disappointedly, “You’ve got some sick obsession with my brother, James. Maybe get that sorted out. Therapy might do you some good.”

James recoils as if struck, “Maybe if you’d bothered to look at me, at least once, any time in the past six years—”

“Oh, I’ve heard this before,” Regulus interjects, his tone biting.

“Then I’ll say it again,” James insists, stepping closer, his soaked sweater clinging to his chest as the rain beats down around them, “Maybe if you’d taken a second to actually see me, you’d understand. You’d know I followed Sirius, yeah. But I also followed you.”

Regulus hesitates, his mouth snapping shut as he takes one step back. His glare hardens, shoulders tensing, but his eyes flicker with something too close to vulnerability.

“Don’t do me any favours,” he spits, but the venom in his voice is softer now, less convincing, “Shove your charity, Potter, right up your—”

“I’ll shove it wherever I damn well please,” James snaps, leaning in, “You don’t get to decide that. I followed you, Regulus. The second your blood hit the coals,” he swallows hard, his anger giving way to desperation, “I knew. ”

Regulus blinks, his lips parting slightly. His defiance flickers like a dying flame, and he looks… lost. His eyes dart across James’ face, searching for something—probably an explanation, or a lie, or a way out—but James just stands there, staring back at him with unwavering intensity.

art cc: mikey.shs

[souptastical]

pulling up a scene from an old, unfinished draft & i got the vibe of James & Sirius at 19 yrs old in the middle of a war figuring out Lily's pregnant so damn perfect👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼

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"What's wrong?! Is she alright?!” Sirius started to get off the bed in a panic but James shook his head and put his hand out to stop him.

“She's fine!” He said quickly. “It's just-” He huffed loudly while turning for a moment to shake his head in disbelief then hastily rub his face with his palms. 

Upon turning back, Sirius noticed he looked like he was about to cry and he proceeded to frown hard at the display.

“Spit it out then, James!”

“She's... p-pregnant.” James whispered in horror.

Sirius froze. 

“Pregnant?”

James nodded hurriedly while pursing his lips like he was about to be sick.

“Like… a baby?”

Sirius realized how stupid that question sounded the second it fell from his lips but he couldn't help it- couldn't wrap his brain around it.

“For the love of- yes, Padfoot! A fuckin’ baby!”

[letraspal]

My neighbor Remus. ☔️

[alltoounwellll]

wolfstar fanfic is either the longest slow burn ever or they lock eyes for 1 second and decide immediately that they are soulmates

there is no in between

[siriuslystargazing]

Remus: you cheating son of a bitch! You’re supposed to say UNO when you only got one card left!

Sirius: I said one!

Remus: your supposed to say UNO!

James: it’s a Mexican game!

Sirius: this is why I don’t like family game night you all keep making up rules when I’m winning!

[moonyswarmsweaters]

Remus: What are you drinking?

Sirius: Vodka.

Remus: Straight?

Sirius: No, gay. Why? You interested?

[fircbolts]

the star and the moon ⭐️🌙

[moonyandtoasts]

you drew stars around my scars ❤️

Custom fanart created for @marauders-audio-project

[uhhlifeig]

Hagrid's Hut - Nov. 4 - word count: 403 - @wolfstarmicrofic

The soft clink of teacups and the crackling fire filled Hagrid’s hut as two figures sat next to each other, their chairs at a rickety wooden table. 

The hut was warm and dimly lit, with an earthy, herbal scent from the mugs of tea in front of them.

Sirius Lupin swirled his with a spoon, eyes twinkling as he leaned back, grinning. “Remember that time we snuck out to the Forbidden Forest? In second year?”

Remus chuckled, wrapping his hands around his warm mug. “When James got us lost?”

His husband snorted. “Duh. He had the worst sense of direction, before fifth year. You were the one who finally led us back. If it were up to James, we’d still be in the forest.”

“Not my proudest moment,” the werewolf said with a smirk, “but I think the centaurs got a good laugh out of it.”

They both laughed, lost for a moment in the memories. 

Hagrid, bustling in the corner, set down a plate of scones. “Ah, you lot were a handful, that’s fer sure,” he said with a broad grin. “Dumbledore would look th’ other way, but McGonagall… well, she had a look on her that could freeze a mountain troll, and that’s sayin’ somethin’!”

Sirius grinned. “Oh, Minnie. I swear, every time she confiscated a dungbomb, she’d keep it somewhere she knew we could find it. I think she had a soft spot for us Marauders.”

Remus laughed, shaking his head. “Sirius, you’re absurd. McGonagall was horrified.”

“Only mildly,” the dog animagus winked. “In a fond sort of way.”

Hagrid chuckled, balancing a teacup on his hand. “She might not admit it, but she loves ye, all four of ye, like her own. And yeh sure gave her a lot o’ gray hairs in return.”

The younger man sighed, looking into his tea with a fond smile. “Those were good days,” he murmured, quieter now. “Before… well, everything.”

“Moony, you dramatic fuck, Prongs and Red are outside with Harry and Wormtail and Reggie. What are you talking about?”

“Sorry. Sometimes that nightmare I had a few Halloweens ago just- comes back. It always feels too real, y’know?” Remus sighed, rubbing his eyes.

There was a beat of silence before Sirius sat up straight. “Oh! The one where I went to Azkaban? And Harry was orphaned and Peter betrayed us all? And Alice and Frank went insane?”

“Yep, that’s the one.”

[forourmoonyyy]

“My favourite trope is someone who believes they’re hard to love and someone who loves them like breathing”

Just say wolfstar damn

[enbysiriusblack]

tired university student remus sitting in a library trying to study when a hot stranger dressed in leather and carrying a motorcycle helmet drops into the chair across from him, leans over to look at his work, and sighs that his work seems very boring and that he's never read anything on that subject before and then proceeds to explain everything about the subject and what paths he should take in his essay to get high marks, only to then lean back with a grin and declare academics to be tedious and instantly falls asleep until the library is about to shut and remus has to wake him up.

[fae-whispers]

*at a zoo*  Sirius: What are they in for?  Remus: Sirius, this isn't prison.  Sirius: So they can leave?  Remus: No, but-  Sirius, pointing at a meerkat: I bet that one murdered someone.

[souptastical]

loSINGGG IT AT THIS SCENE OMG

R: “Chess?”

S: “Boring.”

R: “Homework?”

That was just met with a dark look.

R: “Want a blow job?”

S: “Bloody hell, Moony!”

R: “What?! I’m running out of options, jesus. Just trying to cheer you up.”

S: “I don’t want to cheer up.”

R: “Yes, that much is clear.”

[dorlilymylovesss]

[aanniehunt]

inspired by @rollercoasterwords' as the worm moon dies (+ ref)

[moonyswarmsweaters]

This is so Wolfstar