#Wolfstar soulmates
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
fic rec friday
As the Moon Knows the Stars
by mcdynamite on Ao3
On the day Sirius Black turned seventeen, he had his soulmark removed in order to protect the soulmate he'd never met from the wrath of his own family. In the eight years since, he's managed to make his peace with living the rest of his life without falling in love. Though he mourns his lost soulmate every day, he's confident he made the right choice to protect them, and no one has ever made him question that.
Until, of course, Lily Evans brings her childhood friend along for a pub night, and Sirius finds himself utterly enamored with the kind, mysterious stranger. But Remus Lupin surely has a soulmate of his own waiting out there somewhere, and Sirius won't let himself get in the way of that.
He just wishes Remus weren't so damn easy to love.
this one is really sweet and maybe a bit cliche but in a very fluffy and comfy way!
Favourite tropes included are:
soulmates
Remus never went to hogwarts
hurt/comfort
werewolf angst
the marauders are good friends
very sweet lilymoon friendship
tattoo artist!Sirius Black
friends to lovers
everyone is very sweet and trying their best
as always leave lots of love and kudos to the author and have an amazing rest of the week <3
#fic rec friday#remus lupin#sirius black#wolfstar#marauders fic rec#wolfstar fic#james potter#dead gay wizards from the 70s#lily evans#poppy pomfrey#peter pettigrew#good peter pettigrew#werewolf!remus#werewolf remus lupin#marauders#ao3#alphard black#the marauders#Remus lupin never went to hogwarts#wolfstar fanfiction#jily#r/s#remus x sirius#Wolfstar soulmates#soulmates#harry potter fanfiction#wolfstar fic rec
21 notes
·
View notes
Text
Call it fate, call it karma.
Madagascar wasn’t nearly as exciting as Remus has thought. It required a lot of manual labor, which he definitely wasn’t fit for, they barely slept or ate and worst of all, smoking was deeply frowned upon. He had made a few friends here and there and their company made it all more tolerable, but he missed his home.
As the weeks passed, the homesickness started becoming all too much for him. His real friends- his family- were in London having an amazing time together and he was moving shit (literal animal shit) from one place to the other. Or so he thought, another rule was no phones, there was no signal anyways. He wanted to get used to it, he really tried, smiling forcibly every morning into the weird glass they used as a mirror, smiling at anyone who would say hi to him and even laughing to himself when he had to scoop shit up. But in all fairness, he had signed up for the humanitarian aid, and was unfairly placed in the animal rescue one instead.
Three weeks had been three weeks too many. He marched decidedly to the Big Tent, hoping Ms. Sprout would be able to take some sort of action. He “knocked” on the “door” once. No answer. Twice. Nothing. By the time he decided he wanted to open the “door” he began to hear a faint voice.
“Yes, it’s ok.” It said. “I’m fine either way.”
“There is no place for you to stay in the humanitarian crisis zone, I apologize deeply for it.”
“I can work either way, just want to be helpful is all.”
“Alright then, congratulations and you’re welcome Mr. Black.”
“Sirius is fine. Thank you Ms. Sprout.”
Huh? Black?! Sirius?!
“Your tent is the third one on the left path. Hope you don’t mind sharing.”
Remus counted. One, Morris’s tent. Two, Farrow’s tent. Three, Lupin’s tent. He needed to run, play stupid, play dead, play something! But of course, having Lupin’s Luck, before he could move the “door” flew open and the handsomest boy, with his long curly hair and enchanting tattoos crashed into him.
“Oh shit I’m so sorry-!” He apologized.
“Hi Pads.” Remus smiled dumbly at him.
“Moony?!”
“Same old.”
Sirius’s frown turned into a big smile as he dropped his bag and wrapped his arms around him. “I thought I wouldn’t ever ser you again!”
“Makes two of us.” Remus smiled as he smelt his hair. God he’d missed him.
“Weren’t you supposed to be in Cambodia?” Sirius smiled puzzled.
“No more vacancy there, looks like everyone wants to save the world these days.”
“So I’ve heard.” He said grabbing his bag from the floor. “I’m exhausted, let’s catch up tomorrow. I have to meet my new roommate, or tentmate.”
“Oh I heard, looks like we’ll be ‘rooming again Padfoot.” Remus slightly shoved him as he pointed to their tent with his head. “Karma.”
“Shit! Really?! This is amazing!” Sirius beamed. Remus had suddenly realized that was exactly what he’d been missing, his stupid, optimistic, fun, sort-of-boyfriend-guy from college. “Fuck karma, call it fate!”
“Call it fate, call it karma, you’re still stuck with me.” Remus smiled.
Sirius simply smiled and rolled his eyes. Maybe a couple more weeks shoving dung from one place to the other couldn’t hurt him.
#sirius#sirius black#wolfstar fic#marauders era#remus#remus lupin#james fleamont potter#james and lily#lily evans#marauders fic#sort of fluff ?#wolfstar whores#wolfstar#wolfstar soulmates
14 notes
·
View notes
Text
Wolfstar
![Tumblr media](https://64.media.tumblr.com/a618ed32e424542b5096b03f290ba231/a56cdda02f8c9612-f0/s540x810/37d9ce378cb91cdad09736e6fccd14375af29f6f.jpg)
#dead gay wizards#harry potter marauders#marauders#marauders headcanon#sirius black#remus lupin#wolfstar#remus loves sirius#sirius x remus#james potter#regulus black#james & peter & remus & sirius#wolfstar soulmates
27 notes
·
View notes
Text
soulmate au where your soulmate's thoughts appear on your skin except your soulmate has adhd and your body becomes a living canvas of nonsensical, never-ending, constantly entertaining trails of thought
#like out of all the soulmate aus i always found the 'thoughts on skin' one most unrealistic#because my damn brain never shuts up! there's no way my soulmate would just be getting one random thought appear on them 😭#imagine your otp#soulmate au#writing prompt#drarry#wolfstar#jegulus#buddie#lestappen#maxiel#landoscar#sebchal#martian#sambucky#sterek#IF ANYBODY WRITES OR FINDS A FIC LIKE THIS FOR ANY OF <<THESE SHIPS PLS PLS SEND MY WAY 🙏
7K notes
·
View notes
Text
first touch - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 417
Sirius had waited his entire life for November 3rd, 1976. Ever since he was small, he’d spoken of his seventeenth birthday with nothing but anticipation and excitement it would obviously be the best day of his life! Not only would he be an adult, out of the clutches of the family that he hated, but he would finally be able to find his soulmate.
It would be something out of a fairytale, he was sure. The first time they touched- some simple brush in the corridor or pass of parchment in class- and his soulmark would bloom on his wrist. And he would know, for the first time, what it meant to belong to someone.
But on the morning of his birthday, he didn’t wake up excited. Instead, he woke up with a sick sense of foreboding and dread. Because it occurred to him, some time in the middle of the night, the other possibility: What if he didn’t have a soulmate?
What if it’s not Remus? The little annoying voice in the back of his head that he’d sworn long ago to ignore piped up. He pushed it back down into the depths of his mind, focusing on his bigger fear.
It was rare, sure. But some people went their entire life searching. What if that was him? It would make sense. He didn’t belong in his family, why would he belong to anyone else, either?
So he stayed, curled under his blankets, when he heard his friends begin to rise. And when James tried to rouse him, singing jovially, he snapped, “I’m sick, leave me alone,” too afraid to move.
It was only around lunchtime that Remus entered the room alone and pulled back the curtains.
“Pads, what’s wrong? It’s your birthday, that’s like…more important than Christmas...” Remus murmured from above him, voice full of concern.
“M’fine” Sirius mumbled, turning farther away.
But Remus didn’t give up. He leaned forward, a soft hand resting comfortingly on his shoulder. “Sirius, what-?”
But Sirius was too busy shooting right up in bed to notice, eyes wide as he stared at his wrist, where a small crescent-shaped moon was starting to materialize.
“Oh, thank fuck.”
But it wasn’t Sirius who said the words. It was Remus, who was looking at Sirius’s wrist like he’d just been given the best present on earth. His grin only faltered when he met Sirius’s eyes. “Erm…if you want, that is. I-”
But he was cut off by Sirius launching into his arms.
#marauders#harry potter#marauders era#marauders fandom#fanfic#harry potter marauders#the marauders#hp marauders#marauders harry potter#the marauders era#marauder era#marauders fanfiction#marauders fic#remus lupin x sirius black#sirius black x remus lupin#remus loves sirius#sirius loves remus#remus x sirius#sirius black#remus john lupin#remus lupin#wolfstar fic#wolfstar#wolfstarmicrofic#wolfstar microfic#harry potter fanfic#soulmates#soulmate fic
519 notes
·
View notes
Text
moonwater soulmate au where soulmates feel each others pain so remus feels regulus being abused at home and regulus feels the transformations every full moon
also remus recognizing the kinds of injuries sirius has (and tries to hide) as being the result of abuse due to his soulmates injuries, which is why hes the first marauder to realize what sirius’ home life is like
also also pre-hogwarts sirius memorizing the moon cycle for regulus so he could know the exact days hed be hurting the worst, which is why hes the first marauder to realize that 1) remus is a werewolf and 2) remus is his little brothers soulmate
#should be asleep but instead im having soulmate au brainrot#moonwater soulmate au#moonwater#moonseeker#remus x regulus#regulus x remus#platonic wolfstar#regulus black#remus lupin#sirius black#marauders#marauders era#harry potter
677 notes
·
View notes
Text
Loves of my life
#every time i think about them my heart just bursts#they are so soulmate#so in love#each others other half kind of shit#wolfstar#remus lupin#sirius black
5K notes
·
View notes
Text
prompt: patronus. @wolfstarmicrofic word count: 739 september 8th ao3 post
“This is impossible” Sirius huffs and sits back in one of the few scattered chairs around the DADA classroom, clearly defeated. “What’s that shit about happy memories? Fucking idiotic, it’s not even working.”
“Have we finally found a spell that not even the great Sirius Black can perform? Should we call the Prophet? Inform the Ministry?” James jokes from his seat at Remus’ right, and he only receives a glare in return, when any other person would have been hexed into the next year just before they finished the sentence.
Remus considers it a bit hypocritical, seeing as James is also struggling with it, only having managed to conjure a faint silvery mist, the same as Peter. Remus, for his part, hasn’t even tried yet, scared of its possible corporal form.
Still, he knows the drill and can help his friend.
“You’re thinking too much and too loud, Sirius.” He says, kindly, because the other boy’s frustration is too evident and it seems like the best approach. “Which memory are you using?”
“When the Hat sent me to Gryffindor.” Sirius replies, almost in a whisper, genuinely pouting like a baby.
“See? That’s the problem.” Remus says. “That memory isn’t good enough.”
“Why not?” His friend frowns, clearly confused but he doesn’t look hurt or offended. “It’s the happiest memory I can think of.”
“But it’s tainted, Pads.” He presses, not unkindly, and leans forward to touch Sirius’ forearm. “You were stressed and worried and your family were horrible just about twenty minutes later it happened. You need something without negative connotations.”
“Excellent piece of advice, Mr Lupin!” Professor Musgrove’s voice hollers from behind them. “Our chosen memories must be as pure as possible, free of bad feelings. Even if we think happiness is overruling them, sometimes the hurt is too sharp to be defeated. Please, my boy and resident assistant teacher, will you demonstrate the spell to the class?”
“Sir, I don’t–”
“I insist!” The man ignores him. “Your theoretical knowledge should be enough, and you clearly are in control of your feelings.”
Yeah, I wish I was, you twat.
Remus grimaces towards his friends, trying not to notice how Sirius is staring right into his eyes, and stands up. He should have shut up, but Sirius needed his help and he just… Whatever now, too late.
The werewolf closes his eyes and tries to find a good memory, quickly falling for the morning of the first Full Moon after his three mates knew what happened to him once a month, about the monster. After the moment they accepted him completely, and without asking anything in return. It might go against the idea of it not being tainted by bad sensations (the transformation is horrible on its own, obviously) but the happiness he felt when he woke up and saw Sirius sleeping in that uncomfortable chair right next to his bed.
The others have joined here and there, but Sirius has always been the constant feature. It is he who Remus thinks about for this.
“Expecto Patronum.”
He would have known it had worked even without the collective gasp of his classmates, just by how the air moves around him and the tip of his fingers tickle. It is a wonderful sensation, so, even if he is scared shitless of facing the reality and whatever comes next, Remus opens his eyes slowly.
The silvery figure is clearly and evidently canine and massive, but that is where the similarities with Moony end. The snout is different, the ears bigger and the paws less menacing. Even the doggy grin is an exact replica of Padfoot’s.
Remus’ hearts stop for a second there, but he can’t look anywhere else, too entranced and shocked by the implications.
“Amazing! Look at that–!”
“Expecto Patronum.”
Sirius’ deep voice cuts the air and the teacher’s praising, conjuring a mist that quickly takes form almost as big as the one in front of Remus, a shape that he hasn’t seen in front of him ever in his life but has been described enough to him that Remus could recognise anywhere. The eyes, though, are the exact same ones he sees in the mirror every day, and he has almost a full minute to be shocked before the impressive spirit of Moony joins Padfoot in a tackle game.
“Well, who could have expected this?” James chuckles, and Remus finally looks at Sirius.
Who could have expected this, indeed.
#marauders#harry potter#marauders fandom#marauders fanfiction#marauders microfic#wolfstar microfic#patronus#soulmates#remus lupin#sirius black#wolfstar#remus x sirius#marauders era#marauders tumblr#harry potter fandom#harry potter fanfiction#mooneroni writes
378 notes
·
View notes
Text
my lovelies <3
![Tumblr media](https://64.media.tumblr.com/28fafe00ad601b15122fb3319c36817c/8ce4892a4fcdc119-f2/s540x810/8f0e8dae0c045e85c58fa1b55cb52ba470263429.jpg)
i’ll never get over them tbh
#wolfstar for the soul#they’re soulmates your honor#the moon and the star#thanks#they’re everything#pretty boys#they’re both gone for each other#sirius wearing makeup#bc yeah#wolfstar brainrot#anyways that’s all#wolfstar#remus lupin#sirius black#remus x sirius#padfoot#moony#padfoot x moony#dead gay wizards#marauders#digital art#fanart
397 notes
·
View notes
Text
When I think about Remus and Sirius… about the odds of them meeting. The fact that Remus might not have been accepted into Hogwarts because of his lycanthropy, but he was. The fact that Sirius could have followed the path of every Black and been sorted into Slytherin, but he wasn’t. The odds of them ending up in the same dormitory… so many things could have gone differently, but they didn’t. A lot had to happen for them to become what they are to each other. Maybe they’re soulmates, after all?
#I'm always like “they aren't soulmates so they had to keep choosing each other over and over again” but also- idk#They're TOO perfect together#wolfstar#sirius black#remus lupin#remus and sirius#sirius x lupin#sirius and remus#remus x sirius#remus loves sirius#sirius loves remus#sirius being sirius#sirius orion black#sirius o black#remus john lupin#remus j lupin#moony x padfoot#moony and padfoot#padfoot x moony#padfoot and moony#moony#padfoot#marauders#the marauders#marauders era#marauders fandom#the marauders era#dead gay wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s
196 notes
·
View notes
Text
the vibe i bring to the function
#hello lovely people#i have officially solved all of the problems in the fandom#yay#jily#jily fanart#wolfstar#wolfstar fanart#and#prongsfoot#prongsfoot fanart#AND ITS ALL ROMANTIC#nothing platonic about this#they aren’t platonic soulmates#they are soulmates.
178 notes
·
View notes
Text
Sirius is the stars, Remus is the moon; but Remus is a golden warm color pallet (like stars), and Sirius is a grey cool color pallet (like the moon).
They’re soulmates in every way possible it’s kinda crazy
#they’re soulmates your honor#the marauders#marauders#dead gay wizards#the marauders era#wolfstar#fuck jkr#remus lupin#sirius black#harry potter#sirius x remus#remus x sirius#the marauders fandom#sirius orion black#remus john lupin#the moon and the stars
287 notes
·
View notes
Text
i love the idea of comphet lily who pushes down her queer feelings until they're just a dull ache that she feels whenever she looks at a pretty girl deciding that the only way to fully kill off the feelings is to date a guy
she didn't like james back when he was constantly asking her out, but she convinces herself she likes him because he's perfect, straight, hot, a man. and then one day lily finds james crying in the hallway because sirius and remus are dating and he's torn between his feelings for remus and wanting his friends to be happy and suddenly her image of him shatters. here james is, crying and selfish and in love with a boy, and it sends lily into a spiral.
she looks at those pretty girls, she feels that guilt, and then she looks over at james who excuses himself to go cry every time sirius and remus smile at each other.
she knows he feels guilty too, but because of her own guilt, she assumes it's because remus is a boy. and then she says it, says she feels guilty for looking at girls - something she's never told anyone before - and james looks at her funny and says, "i'm not upset because he's a boy, i'm upset because he and sirius deserve to be happy and i can't be happy for them."
lily spirals again. james is even less perfect now - he's okay with liking boys. and then this makes lily realize that it's very odd, really, for her to be so against him being gay when sirius and remus are both gay too. and she points this out, says "i didn't know you were gay," and james tells her he's pansexual, not gay, and lily is so upset with her guilt and her homophobia and what she doesn't know.
something in her always assumes james will hide and marry a girl anyway, just like she plans to hide and marry a boy. and then he starts dating regulus black.
james starts quietly teasing lily whenever she looks at a girl, and it takes her ages to realize that he's trying to make her more comfortable with herself - and it's working.
the first time mary kisses lily in the gryffindor common room during some party for the quidditch team, nobody cares except james, who cheers. lily rolls her eyes at him, and time goes on. how could she ever feel guilty for this?
#hp fandom#harry potter fandom#hp#marauders era#james potter#lily evans#marylily#jegulus#wolfstar#im really on a jily + unrequited moonchaser kick rn if you couldnt tell#whether platonic or romantic jily are soulmates to me <3
115 notes
·
View notes
Text
Marauders roadtrip-
![Tumblr media](https://64.media.tumblr.com/25f7a81ee7ea438b13ff30ad099e11fd/a591d265c55b2bdd-e2/s540x810/92f17efdb14f82e88db612e37d855c3c7f7bfb2c.jpg)
#marauders era#the marauders#sirius black#james potter#prongs#marauders#mauraders#padfoot#platonic prongsfoot#platonic soulmates#pic from pinterest#The rest are so fing done#wolfstar#regulus black
300 notes
·
View notes
Text
First Touch - Jan. 14th - word count: 531 - @wolfstarmicrofic
It was a well known fact in the Wizarding World that when someone touched their soulmate, a mark would appear.
In the case of Remus Lupin, his mark had appeared somewhere around the first month of first year.
His mark was right above his hip: the dog constellation, with the Sirius star perpetually shining.
The Sirius star.
Now, Remus knew that there was a chance that the universe had put them together, but he didn’t believe it. How could someone like Sirius Black ever love a poor half-blooded werewolf?
He was no fool. Remus had researched soulmates ever since he saw the mark, and he had found one particularly distressing piece of information: some people had soulmarks that never matched with anyone else’s.
Knowing his luck, Sirius wasn’t destined to be with him.
So Remus had never shown another soul his soulmark- except for Lily, of course, as she was a wonderful human being who would never judge him. Totally.
Oh, how he loved sarcasm.
Just then, Sirius flopped onto the couch next to him, evidently back from his walk. He had a twig in his hair, Remus noticed. Not that it made him any less beautiful- quite the contrary.
“Moony!” Sirius grinned, silver eyes shining. “What are you reading?”
Remus showed him the cover. It wasn’t anything exciting; it was just a Transfiguration textbook.
Sirius snorted. “Swot.”
“Oi,” he grumbled. “At least I know stuff.” Sirius opened his mouth, probably to come up with a clever retort. He cut him off before he could say a word.
“So, did Padfoot enjoy your walk?” Remus asked.
Sirius pouted, nodding. Damn, that pout was adorable. He wanted to kiss it away.
But no. Pull yourself together, Lupin.
After a few moments of silence, Sirius yawned, stretching. “Well, I’m gonna head up,” he said, already making his way up the stairs to the dorm. “Come with, Moons?”
“Yeah, sure,” Remus responded. He got up, following Sirius up the stairs and into the room.
“So, Moons,” Sirius began awkwardly. “I think, er-” he was getting redder by the second.
“What do you think?” Remus asked gently.
“I think you might be my soulmate, Remus,” Sirius exclaimed. The words flowed together so that Remus could barely discern what he was saying.
Then it hit him like a freight train.
“You- we- what?” he stuttered, shocked.
Sirius nodded, exposing his hip. Remus saw a moon sitting there in all of its glory.
“Fuck,” he muttered, running a hand through his hair. “Well, Pads, d’you want to see mine?”
Sirius nodded confusedly.
Remus gave himself a moment to gather himself. It was too late to back out now. He pulled down the corner of his trousers, exposing the Canis Major constellation that lay there.
Sirius sucked in a breath. “Moony,” he whispered. “I didn’t- I don’t-” He sighed, obviously frustrated at the absence of words. “Are you mad that it’s me?” he finally choked out.
Remus stepped closer to him. “I would never. Are you mad that it’s me?”
Sirius frowned, pulling Remus into a hug. “I would never,” he said, echoing Remus’s words. Then he looked up hopefully. “Kiss me?”
Remus obliged. How could he not?
#thats GAY!#im a sucker for soulmate aus and also awkward sirius#so this was really self-indulgent lmao#emi writes sometimes#remus john lupin#remus lupin#sirius x remus#sirius orion black#sirius loves remus#sirius black x remus lupin#sirius black#remus x sirius#remus lupin x sirius black#remus loves sirius#remus and sirius#marauders#wolfstar#atyd remus#mwpp#wolfstar microfic#wolfstar fic#soulmate au#soulmate fic#soulmarks#marauders era#marauders fandom#dead gay wizards from the 70s#the marauders fandom#the marauders#mauraders
109 notes
·
View notes
Text
![Tumblr media](https://64.media.tumblr.com/521e8ce1429ea706128c706ba8c260fe/195e88ec215e7eb0-ea/s540x810/2bbc9d689e373fb2a3ead2f03d358b6f51398a7d.jpg)
![Tumblr media](https://64.media.tumblr.com/1e6ef8fb7389974059b91c28b564e526/195e88ec215e7eb0-be/s540x810/650031e202fd62de63f4b37e0651226da667260f.jpg)
Wolfstar 🌙✨
#wolfstar#wolfstar fanart#sirius black#remus lupin#sirius black fanart#remus lupin fanart#marauders#the marauders#marauders fanart#digital fanart#fanart#god i love these two#sirius x remus#remus x sirius#they’re so soulmates#Sirius is on his tiptoes in that first one btw#because my Remus is 6’5’’#because why not#Sirius is tall but Remus is TALLER#anyways#shoutout to remus’s hat
498 notes
·
View notes