#lupin 3 first

[sweetyart]

Redraw Lupin. Do what you want, but I will watch the film ten times to lick the graphics and character design and animation.

But Laetitia has the most boring emotions of all the characters. I don’t believe that a person would ride with slight surprise on the wing of an airplane with turns. It’s as if she’s thrown out of an airplane every day, and then some devils catch her in the air and take her to distant places.

[uhhlifeig]

Holly - Dec. 19th - word count: 248 - @wolfstarmicrofic

“Uncle Paddy! Uncle Moony!” a five-year-old Harry Potter cried, bounding over to them. “Listen, listen! Mama an’ Papa teached me a song!”

“Oh?” Sirius asked, crouching down and tilting his head. “What song did they teach you?”

“Deck th’ Halls! You wanna hear, Uncle Paddy?” Harry asked. 

“Yeah, c’mon, little Prongslet. Sing for Uncle Moony and I, yeah?”

“Okay! Deck the halls wif’ boughs of holly, fa la la la la la la la la,” Harry sang. “Tis th’ season to be jolly, fa la la la la la la la la.”

It wasn’t quite on tune, but he was really adorable, so who cared?

“Err, don we now our gay app’r’l,” Harry continued, losing steam. “Fa la la la la la la la la. Uh, I f’rgot the rest.”

“That’s okay, Harry,” Remus said, crouching down. “That was very nice. I loved it, didn’t you, Pads?”

Remus looked over at his husband, who was hiding his mouth behind his hand and turning redder and redder by the second. 

At first, Remus thought he was going to cry, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that Sirius was trying not to laugh.

“And what, exactly, is so funny, Sirius?” Remus asked. “Was it the part about gay apparel? Because I swear to Merlin-”

“I- er, no?” Sirius said, uncovering his mouth but still looking really red. “Well yes, but I was thinking of your sweaters. That’s probably some of the gayest apparel out there, Moons.”

“Shut up, Sirius.”

[enbysiriusblack]

James glanced around the room as he finished a round of sit ups.

"We've all snogged each other, right?"

Peter let out a breathy laugh, "What?"

"I mean", James crossed his arms over his legs in thought, "Me and Sirius have, in second year, right? So that we'd both get our first kiss at the same time."

Sirius nodded, "Yeah. And then you kissed Remus when he asked what it was like."

"And I snogged Remus a couple weeks or so after that", Peter chimed in.

James pulled his t-shirt off, squishing it into a ball and throwing it across the room to the laundry hamper before turning to Peter.

"And we also did it at that Halloween party last year."

Sirius laughed, leaning forwards on the windowsill, "I kissed Pete that night too."

"Oh really?" James faux gasped, "I feel cheated."

Peter smiled, "You passed out on the sofa whilst we were kissing then Sirius came over to help you get upstairs but we ended up snogging instead."

"So", James looked up to the ceiling, "That only leaves Sirius and Remus."

Peter and James both glanced between the two.

"Have you two...?" Peter asked.

"No", Remus answered.

Sirius turned back to face the outside, dabbing his cigarette butt on the brick below.

"Kiss now!" James declared, jumping up from the floor and pulling Sirius away from the window and over to the desk where Remus was sat.

"James!" Sirius groaned, begrudgingly letting James pull him.

Remus placed his book onto the desk, drying his palms on his trousers as Sirius looked at him, amused smile on his face.

Peter slided forwards, James coming to sit next to him on his bed.

"Go on then!" Peter laughed, as Remus and Sirius made no move closer to each other.

"You don't have to", Remus spoke quietly.

Sirius grinned, quickly leaning down and pressing his lips against Remus' to whistles and cheers from James and Peter. Sirius wrapped his arms around Remus, deepening the kiss.

He pulled away slowly, licking his lip before stealing Remus' book and laying down on James' bed.

"How was it?" James asked them.

Remus glanced over anxiously, "Yeah, good", he lifted his hand to grab his book back before realising it was no longer there.

"Now we're like a proper club or a cult or something", Peter grinned.

"Right!" James laughed, "We're like a sorority."

"I think that's the one for girls, isn't it?"

"Oh, what's the guy one?"

Peter shrugged, "I don't know, I'm not American! Maybe we can be a society."

"Or a syndicate?"

"Or an organisation?"

As James and Peter listed more and more, Sirius looked over the top of the book to stare at Remus, who was already looking back.

Sirius grinned softly at him, mouthing the word 'idiots' as he gestured to James and Peter.

Remus smiled widely in return, until Sirius turned back to the book and Remus grabbed his half written essay.

[wolfpants]

wolfpants kinkuary 25: scent/sweat | wolfstar

Close, Enough | Wolfstar | E, 1.3k

Tags: First Wizarding War, Remus, POV, stakeout, light angst, sweat, scent kink, Remus's wolfy senses, car sex, tiny breeding kink, blow jobs, body hair, rimming, spit as lube, intergluteal sex, hand jobs, biting, semi-public sex, riding

Remus doesn't want quick, fleeting moments, but in a war, sometimes that's all they have.

“We can’t,” Remus says, because he knows what Sirius is thinking. As if to prove his point, Sirius shifts his knees apart and lets them fall open more fully, and there’s another smell, one that makes Remus want to bite through the fucking steering wheel. “We’re working.”

read close, enough on ao3

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Many many thanks to the ever amazing @getawayfox for the beta!

[lulublack90]

Prompt 12 - First Words

@wolfstarmicrofic January 12, word count 533

CW - Child abuse

“Remember Sirius, you are representing The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black while you are at school and your actions will reflect that, am I making myself clear?” Walburga growled out to himå without even looking down, yet somehow she caught him rolling his eyes. Sirius felt the cut even before the blood could begin to ooze out as she sliced her long, pointed nail across the back of his hand.

“Yes, Mother,” He quickly responded, bowing his head and covering the scratch with his other hand.

“Good. Now go and find a seat. We will be expecting your return during the Yule holidays. Your cousins will be reporting back to me any failures in your behaviour,” She paused, and her eyes flicked down to her other side. “You may say goodbye to your brother,”

Sirius immediately rushed around her and gathered Regulus into his arms before she could change her mind.

“I’ll write you everyday. I love you Reggie,” He quickly told him, wiping away a tear from Regulus’s cheek before their mother saw. “I’ll be back before you know it, promise,” Regulus didn’t answer him, probably because his voice would show emotion and Walburga would drag him away. Sirius pulled him in for one last hug and made his way to catch the train.

He found an empty carriage. There was luggage in the luggage rack, but no one was sitting in it, so he hoisted his own trunk up opposite the one already in there and sat down to look out at Regulus and his mother waiting on the platform. 

He waved at Reggie and got a little half-wave back before Walburga's mouth twitched, and he stood up with his back straight. Sirius hated that he was leaving Regulus alone in that house, but there was nothing he could do about it. He sighed as he tried to figure out again a way to keep Reggie safe while he wasn’t there, but his thoughts were cut short as the compartment door banged open.

“Oi, dickhead, I’m sitting there,” Sirius looked at the scruffy looking boy with the out of place sandy curls, untucked shirt, scuffed boots and a long thin scar that started at the back of his jaw, trailed down his neck and disappeared into his creased collar, and knew this foul-mouthed boy was exactly the type of person his mother had warned him about.

“Sirius Black,” he declared happily, offering his hand to the boy.

“Remus Lupin,” Remus returned the greeting, shaking his hand and settling into the seat next to him.

The train began to pull away and Sirius looked out of the window and watched Regulus until he couldn’t see him any more. He slumped back in his seat. “Chocolate?” Remus asked him as he offered the muggle chocolate bar to him. Sirius looked at him wide-eyed and eagerly took the offered treat. He’d never had muggle anything.

“Thanks,” he beamed, taking a bite of something called a Mars bar. He groaned as the myriad of flavours hit his tongue. He sighed happily and thought he was going to like Hogwarts very much, especially if grumpy, scruffy near strangers like Remus Lupin gave him chocolate. 

[girl-named-matty]

𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬!

Merry Christmas & Seasons Greetings from the HCU clan! 🎄✨

Alvin, Alex, & Cassie - @acslytherpuff Ale & Val - @savingsallow Alyn - @ps-cactus Damien - @theladyofshalott1989 Ellie - @accio-bagel Freddie - @freddiestheproblemchild James - @leaping-toadstool-caps Jo - @ravenwind-75 Tori - @espressoristretto-patronum.

[pixelateddork]

Time Travel AU shenanigans...

[undercoveralienx3]

Oh no this is not a funny😰

OH NO HES SAD.

[dying-suffering-french-stalkers]

too many of the jigen pics on MyAnimeList were not to my satisfaction so here are my submissions. hopefully the MAL mods will not see my burst of blorbo pics as spam.

[dreamyelectronicmusics]

Does anyone else think about Benjamin Ferel and get an overwhelming urge to go jump off the Arc de Triomphe or is that just me

[ctrl-lupin]

So you see, that’s where the trouble began. That smile. That damn smile.

[cosmossoleil]

"he's a child" he's not real lol if posts like that bother you so much just block people and move on instead of having a breakdown in the tags. your preference is the mainstream, anyway

“He’s a wild child” I’m not literally calling him a child, it’s a term.

I would say this describes Sirius pretty well in his teen and young adult years?

And more so, its not the fact that he’s fictional and I’m having a “breakdown”, it’s the fact that people relate to these characters and puts pieces of themselves in these characters because of how special they are to them personally.

For only then, to be met with disgust, anger, and contempt because Sirius is drawn wearing a fucking skirt. Or that remus “doesn’t look” like remus.

Im not bashing the older interpretations of characters, now am I? Hell, I even like those designs too because they looks awesome as fuck.

The point of my post was to LET PEOPLE ENJOY THEIR FUN AND INTERPRETATIONS.

You say for me to just block and move on, then why can’t it go the other way around? If people are so tired of seeing the “mainstream” versions of these characters then follow the people who think like you and block those who don’t.

Why do they get to make posts complaining about the “mainstream” versions and I can’t complain them making those posts in the first place?

It’s a two way street babe.

[theiazoarts]

and the road not taken looks real good now

‘tis the damn season by moonymoment on ao3

the lupin-black family <3

a little redo of a piece i did here because ✨progress✨

happy judemas !! @mayescapade

this was supposed to be a little birthday gift for u, jude, posted on christmas (there’s gotta be a jesus and judas joke in there somewhere hm) alas it is terribly belated:( dont look at me i am bad at time management but! we’ll just call it a new years gift instead tehee

sooo happy birthday/christmas and new year<3

glad to have such a lovely mutual for another trip around the sun ! pls enjoy these funky lil brain babies of yours brought to life. in my mind they’re getting ready for cheesy matching outfit xmas pictures xx

[ayyponine]

not to be a milennial but harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban really is that bitch....

[wormonastringtime]

lupin meeting yata for the first time

[lulublack90]

Prompt 3 - Enchant

@jegulus-microfic June 3, Word count 708

Previous part First part

Lunch had been excellent. Some silly bugger had tried to talk with his mouth full and choked at the table next to them and Remus had rushed over and given the man the Heimlich manoeuvre. They’d been given free puddings for Remus’s heroics. 

James leaned against the check-in desk. He hadn’t had to wait long to be served and the man behind the desk had a smile plastered on his face unlike the one in Remus’s queue. 

“There you go, Mr Potter, you’re all checked in. Is there anything else I can do for you today?” He said as he handed over James’s boarding pass and passport. 

“Well actually,” He peered at the name tag pinned to the man’s shirt. “Frank. Do you see that man over there? He saved somebody’s life at lunch. Is there any way you could bump him up to first class?” He did his best to enchant young Frank, giving him his best smiles and gentle eyes. Poor Frank couldn’t take his eyes off James’s smile. “Frank?” Frank shook his head. 

“I’ll see what I can do, Mr Potter. Do you happen to know his name?” James’s smile got wider. 

“Champagne, Dr Lupin,” The steward asked sweetly. 

“Erm, please, thank you,” Remus stammered as he accepted the flute. He turned to James once she was gone. “OMG! First class is amazing! You’ve totally ruined flying for me!” They both laughed as they clinked their glasses together and took a sip. 

“Just relax and enjoy yourself, Remus,” James said, giving him a cheeky wink. 

They got off the plane, fully relaxed and their carry-ons stuffed with goodies from the stewards. 

“I just need to go to the desk, I won’t be a second,” Remus told James after they’d collected their bags. 

“James, sweetheart are you coming home tonight?” Effie spoke softly as she and Monty, pushing one of the luggage trollies, came up behind him. 

“I’m going to surprise Regulus. Sirius is picking up Remus, but Reg doesn’t know we were on the same flight. So, Sirius is going to take me back to theirs as well.” He knew his face was alight with mischief because his father’s face mirrored it. 

“Have fun,” Monty chuckled as he wrapped his son in a hug. “Make sure you text your mother in the morning so she knows you’re not dead,” He whispered in James’s ear, so Effie couldn’t hear him. James didn’t understand how, after all these years, his dad still didn’t remember that Euphemia Potter knew all. 

“Fleamont, stop being ridiculous. Regulus is a fine young man, as is Sirius. Plus Remus will be there, and he’s a doctor,” Effie scolded. 

“Exactly, my love. He knows how to get the kidneys out.” Effie batted her husband away.

“Daft man. Remus dear,” Effie cooed when Remus came back over to the group, rolling a second suitcase. “You’re not going to butcher my son and sell his organs on the black market are you?” Remus didn’t know how to respond to that, his mouth opening and closing with no words coming out. 

“Muuuuum!” James hung his head into his palm. “Please stop tormenting my friend.”

“Yes, love,” She kissed James on the cheek and then did the same to Remus, patting his cheek. “I’m only teasing, darling. I know you’re a good boy,” Remus blushed, deep red and blinked furiously until Effie let him go. She and Monty wandered out of the airport, hand in hand as they pushed their trolly out of the glass doors. 

James watched his parents with love and silently prayed that one day he’d have the kind of relationship his parents had. He tore his eyes away from them and looked down at the familiar suitcase Remus had brought back from the desk. 

“Is that Regulus’s?” Remus looked down. 

“Oh, yeah. Sirius asked me to get it. They didn’t put it on their flight,” Remus told him. 

“I bet Reg is going spare,” James chuckled as he thought about the way Regulus’s face would have widened in outrage when he found out about his suitcase. “Come on let’s go cheer him up.” He took Regulus’s suitcase out of Remus’s hand and walked out into the arrivals section where Sirius should be waiting. 

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