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kquil · 11 months ago
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REMUS LUPIN | 13:53 — ONE NEGRONI
SUM : to help pay the bills and your tuition fee, you get a new job at an elite club where the tips are incredibly generous. you’ve met a majority of the clientele already but they don’t match the stranger who ordered a simple negroni
TAGS. : mafia au ; modern au ; muggle au ; mobster remus ; mafia boss remus ; bartender reader ; reader is a hard working sweetheart that must be protected! ; catching remus’ eye ; remus lowkey wishes he can be the one to do the protecting ; and maybe more ; for now, he’s a low key stalker ; but sexy… ; stalking is bad, don’t do it! ; this is just fiction! ; but hey! remus owns an elite club! wooooo! ; i don’t know how to feel about my interpretation of the marauders as mafia men/mobsters ; it’s growing on me… ; also, im casting peter pettigrew as Dane DeHan in this!
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It wasn’t as if you were new to the job; you had previously worked some years as a bar tender for a pretty well-established club, it paid well and managed to help pay for your rent and utility bills for most of your higher education years. However, all the built up stress and sleepless nights finally caught up to you. And you found yourself repeating a year, meaning that you needed to pay for your own tuition this year atop all the other monthly bills and necessities you keep up with. Perhaps it was the universe telling you that you needed to stop and change the direction of your life — you needed to choose an easier path, a doable path. But you were stubborn and also quite the optimist. So you kept at it, determined to finish what you started and earn your degree. 
Yes, it was a let down but you were still breathing. Life just gets hard sometimes. 
Thankfully, your past experience and phenomenal recommendation letter from your previous manager earned you another bar tending job at a very elite club, where tips were more than generous, considering the clientele composed primarily of the privileged class, some with multiple businesses under their belts, some who were phenomenal investors and some living off their parents’ money. You didn’t care to look too much into it, you were there to work and you were going to work hard and honestly. 
The patrons surprisingly had very similar tastes and so, you fond yourself making the same types of drinks repeatedly. It made the job a lot easier and you were able to focus more on your delivery and interaction with customers, leading to more tips. Times were rough after having to accept defeat with your studies and repeating a year with your own funding but things were looking up. If you keep at it, you’ll make it out alive. 
Your only complaint was the dress code. Make up was advised with a bold red lip but must be kept simple. You felt like a showgirl of some kind, squeezed into a high collar, white dress that came down to your mid thigh and with a low-cut, open back. The sleeves aren’t as long as you would like but, at least, you were permitted to use black kitten heel court shoe pumps as opposed to stilettos — your only saving grace, along with the higher salary and generous tips. 
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“Looks like we have a newbie working the bar,” Sirius points out, drawing all attention to your lively figure as you served drinks with a sweet smile and airy voice. A hum of curiosity vibrates through Remus’ chest and up to his lips at the sight of you, “certainly easy on the eyes, huh?” the tattooed, right-hand comments again as he looks towards the head of the table where Remus holds up his glass of Negroni. 
“Very… innocent— a sweet, pretty, little thing,” James comments on Remus’ other side, which Peter grunts at in agreement as he takes a sip of his whiskey-sour. 
“Looks like she doesn’t belong,” Peter nods before smirking and letting out a light laugh. The domino effect had James and Sirius laughing too as Remus smirks behind his glass before proceeding to down the rest of his drink. 
“Exactly your type, eh? Moony?” 
Sirius’ teasing comment is ignored. Instead, Remus calls for there server and orders another drink with an additional request that only confirms his smirking friend’s disregarded statement, “Have the new bartender personally deliver my drink for me as well,”
There was no higher authority that could dismiss the club owner’s personal request. 
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It was a strange request but you steeled your nerves and asked your fellow bartender to minister your unattended station while you made quick work on the order. It wasn’t unusual to receive requests like this from an isolated table that had privacy curtains for convenience. However, it was usually for drinks that you could make a show out of like a Holy Water cocktail, a Phoenix cocktail and even a Dragon’s Blood cocktail — a performance that you liked partaking in for the flammable aspect. But this was a Negroni. A cocktail of equal parts gin, saccharine vermouth and bitter Italian Campari. It’s a very egalitarian drink that was enjoyed by everyone, men and women alike, simple but elegant and definitely didn’t require a performance. Despite the odd summons, you were eager to fulfil your curiosity for who the client may be. 
With a professional smile, you place refined mix in the middle of your circular tray with it’s classic orange garnish and set off to the table. The standby server, who made the order, saw your approach and quickly announced your arrival through the small front opening, momentarily disappearing into the shadow of the curtains. He reappears a moment later and pulls the heavy drapes fully apart, to reveal the guests from beneath the, once, opaque shadows. 
To say that you were stunned was an understatement. 
It was pure luck that you didn’t stutter in your stride and spill the cocktail prematurely. At the table was seated four men, all dressed in suits and ties that were in various states of disorder. Among their collection of suits, you could spot Armani and Tom Ford, however, you were sure that their unconventional styles were not the way those suits were intended to be worn. 
One man with long, midnight-black hair and paper-pale skin had an array of mismatching tattoos littering both arms, revealed to you by his lack of a suit jacket and rolled-up sleeves. Another wore cute circular glasses and a cheeky grin with a suit jacket but no button up shirt and his chiseled upper body on full display. The last was a dirty blonde with piercing eyes and a deceivingly boyish smile. He had his ankle propped up on his opposite knee and several buttons undone where a tie should have been fastened over, his sleeves also rolled up as his suit jacket lay beside him.
It was the man at the head of the table, however, who stole your attention. If you had to guess who ordered such a simple but elegant drink, it would have to be him. He had his suit jacket draped over his broad shoulders and also had several of his top buttons undone, revealing some faded scars marked across his toned chest. His neat brunette hair and kind brown eyes gave him a deceivingly gentle appearance but his close company revealed a duplicity that caught and tensed your nerves.
You ignored the creeping goosebumps that prickled your skin, down from your toes all the way up to your ears. 
Just do your job…
“Gentlemen,” you addressed kindly with a slight tilt of your head, which they acknowledged with their own hums of acknowledgement, their eyes lighting up in subtle surprise at your actions, “I have an order for a Negroni,” you raise your tray with the drink and scan the four for some indication as to who the order belonged to. 
“That would be for me,” just as you suspected, it was the brunette with the kindest eyes but also the most ominous air. His voice is a deep and smooth lullaby, patient with it’s seduction on your senses. It was a trap that you resisted but are so hopelessly tempted to fall into, “Thank you, sweetheart,” he meets your eyes as you lower the drink into his large, outstretched hand. You notice how his knuckles and fingers are littered with scars also, some fresh, some faded with time and some hidden behind luxurious rings. Nevertheless…
He’s beautiful 
She’s precious 
“Not a problem,” you reassure with a soft voice, “have a good evening,” with your circular tray pressed against your side, you offer him an innocent smile and dismiss the butterflies in your stomach urging you to linger, “gentlemen,” you acknowledge the remaining three once more before offering another sweet smile. Turning on your heel, you leave the group and ignore the stares drilling holes into the back of your head.
She doesn’t know… 
Once you were out of earshot, Remus turns to his closest friends and most trusted colleagues. They all share a look, one that conveys a unanimous thought. It isn’t long before their agreement manifests into knowing smiles and a ring of laughter shared between them.
“Don’t get greedy now, Moony,” Peter chimes in as Sirius throws his head back with a barking laugh. 
“That’s not gonna stop him Wormtail, you know that; she’s a rare one,”  
“So what’s the plan, bossman?” James asks with a raised brow as he brings his drink up to his lips.
Remus doesn’t answer right away, he simply requests that the curtain remain open so he can fix his fond gaze on you for the remainder of the evening. The group already knew what to do and sat at the edge of their seats, awaiting orders eagerly despite their slack shoulders and composed expressions. Only they were able to observe the shift in the air between them; it became charged as soon as you entered their circle and slowly started accelerating, parallel to the climbing affection in Remus’ eyes as he watches you smile at customers while making their drinks. 
He takes a singular sip of his Negroni, bitterly sweet with a citrus edge. 
Heaven in a glass. And made by an angel. 
“I want a background check and profile put together immediately,” Remus finally orders, “I want to know everything there is to know about her,”
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A/N : i downloaded some fics and read some over the holidays and there some mafia/mobster aus and i couldn’t help but picture remus as a mob boss, i’m sure im not the only one to ever imagine this but goddamn! why is it so easy to imagine sweet, gentle, responsible remus like that?!
NAVI.
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velvetcloxds · 11 months ago
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~little bird series masterlist
characters: mafia!sirius black, princess potter!reader, prince!james potter, prince!remus lupin, bodyguard!lily evans, secret agent!regulus (unrelated to sirius in this au), mercenary!peter pettigrew
series warnings: possible blood and violence, non-canon characters and places, no magic, time lapses between parts, non-conventional viewing of monarchy and other social systems, mafia characters, dirty business, love triangle, allusion to the prequel I have in the works as well
series summary: the second generation of royal potters and lupins have to face the new reign alongside a resurrected mafia force, mercenaries creeping out of the past, constant threats to not only the crown but their lives and the princess' search for peace at all costs lands her in the middle of an epic love triangle between a dangerous mafia boss and a prince who has cast himself away from his throne.
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chapter one- when your parents go missing and hoards of people are trying to get into the palace to hurt you and your brother, you have no choice but to go and get help from the last person your parents would have you be associated with
chapter two- regulus confronts you about going to see sirius alone, your parents being home forces you to lie about how you solved the crisis in their absence and even amid damage control you're still thinking about sirius, seems he's thinking about you too
chapter three- james has to speak at the post-crisis press conference which forces you to come face to face with other royals, one of whom you hadn't seen since he broke your heart as a teenager, an unexpected visitor at the conference sends everyone running in terror and makes you realize just how dangerous of a world your mother has left for you to inherit (coming soon…)
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r1s1ng-ph03nyx · 11 months ago
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Mafia Boss Remus Lupin from Harry Potter AU
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https://youtu.be/8I8eSTnD5EY
Loved the idea that Remus would be a strict gangster/mafia boss but a sweet husband. His wedding ring is hidden under the glove; he likes to keep his personal life: private and keep the ring clean.
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omg-someone-actually · 3 years ago
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Wolfstar Enemies to Lovers
Prequel to Murder husbands AU
If you asked, most people would tell you that night is the ideal time for crime and mischief. They’d be right of course, except they tend to forget that not even darkness can hide clumsiness or carelessness. If you only rely on the lack of light, your lack of skill can be fatal.
The masked man perched on the roof of an apartment building at the edge of London is acutely aware of this. It’s only years of practice that allow him to become one with the shadows and scale the building so silently not even the cat sprawled on one of the windowsills notices him. Small achievements like that used to make him smile. He barely notices it today.
The howling wind and mild drizzle work in his favour as his lithe body moves through the streets, mindful of the puddles, barely making a sound. His feet carry him, unseen, to a mostly abandoned quarter that only a certain kind of person doesn’t avoid. It’s one of the few former industrial city blocks that has not yet been turned into a shining office district of glass and steel. Old factories, brick storage buildings and high chimneys topped with empty stork nests loom over the barely-lit streets.
Adrenaline makes Remus’ blood sing under his skin. He’s so close. He can feel the victory at the tips of his fingers. The Marauders Gang boss has been escaping him for months. But tonight, the game of constant pursuit, near captures and repeated escapes ends. Tonight, the ever evasive Sirius Black is going to get caught. Although, he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t enjoying the chase.
The leads guide him to one of the less damaged factories. Remus stops at the corner, hidden by the obscure play of light and looks at the building. He is well aware that he shouldn’t go in like this. Every instinct he has tells him to wait, to investigate the situation first rather than dive in head-first. Death traps like this have killed better assassins than him. But he’s so fucking close. Checking that all his weapons are in their place, he swings through one of the shattered windows and melts into the darkness.
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bettercallwillow · 3 years ago
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the miss upstairs, don't be scared ; remus lupin
summary; remus is owed a debt, and when they don't pay he decides to take their daughter instead. very much inspired by behave written by @saintlike78 go check out their writing it's amazing!
warnings: dark fic, dub-con/possible non-con, mafia au, abduction, kind of mean remus, oral (m receiving), degrading, dacryphilia
part two
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Remus didn't normally do things like this, but his patience had run out and enough was enough. His fingers tapped the steering wheel, the soft pats being the only sound in the car as he waited. He wasn't dumb; he knew not to strike alone. His two best friends, and accomplices in the business, had been appointed the task of getting you. Remus would wait in the car.
A smile crept onto his face when one of the back doors of the Cadillac opened and you were almost thrown onto the seat. "Be careful with her, Pads," Remus spoke, placing a cigarette in between his lips, "Don't wanna hurt her, do we?" Sirius sat himself next to you, leaning forward to steal the cigarette from Remus, "Sorry, boss, y'know I get carried away,"
When James had settled himself in the front seat, Remus put the car in start and sped away. Soft cries could be heard beside Sirius, tears staining the canvas bag that was placed over your head. "Be quiet, dollface, don't wanna hear you whine for the rest of the ride," Remus growled, reaching behind him to pat your knee.
"Wha- where are we going?" you sniffled, still struggling in the restraints. Sirius and James had done a good job; no matter how much you struggled, the rope binding your wrists and ankles together wouldn't budge. "Somewhere you don't have to worry that pretty little head about," James answered you, lighting his own cigarette after passing one to Remus.
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"Please let me go," you sniffled, tears running down your cheeks as you looked up at the man standing in front of you. The other two people, Pads and Prongs, had gone; only staying to carry you into the house. You had struggled as much as you could, kicking your legs at them, but unfortunately the knots they made were strong and you could only move your legs about an inch or so.
"Now why would I do that, angel?" he chuckled, walking over to you before kneeling down so he was at eye-level and patting your cheek. You only cried harder, thoughts racing around your mind. What was he planning? Was he going to hurt you? Or worse, was he going to kill you?
"M'not gonna hurt you, you're too pretty for that," he said, almost as if he had read your mind, "Do you know who I am, darling?" You nodded your head, your bottom lip cowering as more tears filled your waterline, "Dad told me to stay away from you if I ever saw you," you muttered, moving your gaze to the floor.
"Guessing he never told you my name, then?" he stood up and walked to the desk that sat in the corner of the room, pouring himself a glass of whisky and bringing it to his lips. "N-no," you stuttered. You knew your dad was involved in some messy business, and he had a fair share of people you had to avoid, but he never told you the details-- including people's names.
He knocked back the rest of his drink, smacking his lips and letting a small ah leave his mouth, "It's Remus, darling," Remus walked back over to you and rolled up his shirt sleeves, a small grin planted on his face, "Now, are you gonna be good for me?"
"What are you gonna do to me?" you whimpered, shuffling slightly since your knees were hurting from kneeling for so long. He raised an eyebrow at you, his hands coming to unbuckle his belt, "I asked you a question, didn't I?" Remus grunted, pulling the belt from around his waist. You gulped, looking up at him once again, "S-sorry, yeah, I'll be good,"
"Yeah? Gonna be a good slut and suck my cock, eh?" he started working on the buttons of his trousers, pulling them down to mid-thigh so you could see the growing bulge in his boxers. You bit your lip, deciding what to say. If you said no, he'd surely force you to anyway, "Yeah, I'll be a good- a good slut," you replied through choked sobs.
Remus shot you a smirk, pulling down his boxers to let his cock spring free. He reached towards you, wrapping your hair around his hand and pulling your head closer to his crotch, "Get to it, then," he spat.
You nodded and opened your mouth, letting the tip rest on your tongue before you wrapped your lips around it. Remus let out a soft moan, pushing his hips forward so you took more of him in. He hit the back of your throat, making you gag around his length, "You're fucking fine, relax your throat," he sighed, rolling his eyes like he was annoyed.
Trying your best to nod with the dick in your mouth, you relaxed your throat-- swallowing in the process and earning yourself a loud groan from him. Remus moved both of his hands to grip onto your hair, holding your head in place whilst he fucked your throat; using you like a sex doll.
"S'like your made for this," he grunted, the pace he set brutal, "Just a bunch of holes for me to use," To the surprise of both you and Remus, you let out a soft moan around his cock, his words going straight to your core. "You like this, don't you?" he chuckled darkly, slowing down his thrusts slightly.
You only hummed in response, the arousal going to your head as a slight fog set over your mind. You hadn't expected to actually enjoy this considering he quite literally abducted you, but you couldn't help but feel slick build in between your legs as he continued to fuck your throat. "Fuck, that's it, gonna cum down your slutty throat," Remus moaned, his grip on your head getting tighter as he came closer to his release.
He took one look at your face and that's all he needed to reach his high, the tears pouring from your doe-like eyes as he abused your mouth sending him over the edge. You jumped slightly when his load shot into your mouth, some leaking from the sides of your mouth when he pressed your head into him; the patch of hair on his lower stomach brushing against the tip of your nose.
"Swallow," he ordered as he slowly pulled out of your mouth, "All of it," You blinked the rest of your tears away, nodding at him before swallowing. The slightly-salty liquid covered your taste buds as you swallowed, the taste of him left in your mouth even after it had gone down your throat. "Let's see," he spoke, grabbing your chin and turning your face so you could make eye contact with him.
"Good girl," he smiled when you stuck out your tongue, showing him that it was all gone. After fixing his trousers and putting his belt back on, Remus walked behind you to take off the ropes that were binding your wrists together. You had no energy to run, and he knew that. "Now, I need you to be behaved or I'll think about the decision I made earlier," he muttered to you once he helped you stand.
"I'll be good, promise," you replied, "But what are you gonna do with me?" He gestured his hand towards the chairs in front of his desk, signalling for you to take a seat. Obeying him, you sat down on one of the red velvet armchairs and rested your hands on your thighs. Remus sat opposite you, behind his desk, and passed you a bottle of water, "Well your father owes me a little debt, honey," he explained, "And until he pays me, I'll just have to keep you, won't I?"
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ddejavvu · 3 years ago
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Congrats <3 can you do 🍰 Kiki’s bakery with mafia!remus and like maybe you being like his favorite bartender at one of his clubs
come vacation on my island!
🍰 Kiki’s bakery - send me an au and a character, and i’ll write about what it would be like! (ex. doctor!au with sirius black)
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Your coworkers had specifically warned you about not being late today.
The boss is coming, they'd all stared at you with knowing stares, don't oversleep.
Of course you'd overslept. Your alarm was blaring when you finally fluttered your eyes open, and it had been going for an hour and a half if the ridiculously large numbers displayed on the clock were accurate. You swore under your breath, jolting upright and stumbling to your closet to try to throw together a clean work uniform.
You jogged through the doors an hour after your shift was supposed to start, chest heaving slightly as you kept your head down, rushing for the bar. You were stopped as you passed a table, a hand on your arm keeping you steadily in place.
"Everyone thinks I'm going to fire you." You knew that eerily smooth, rich voice. It was the one you dreaded hearing the words 'you're out' from, and your stomach tightened as you realized this could be it.
"But I think I'm going to keep you."
"Hm?" You managed to stammer, finally turning to look at Remus Lupin in the eyes, "What do you mean?"
"Showing up an hour late isn't my favorite thing an employee has done." He regarded you with an amused stare, that seemed to draw out all of your nervous habits.
"But I'm going to let it slide this time. And admittedly, probably every other time that it happens. You seem to have a bad track record." He gestured to your coworkers huddled behind the bar, an unimpressed glare leveled your way from more than one of them.
"I'm sorry sir," Your voice was feeble as you rocked on your feet, "I promise you I'm trying to get up on time."
"How about we just adjust your scheduled hours, hm?" He stood, his hand still gripping your arm as he led you towards the back room, scanning the taped-up schedule for your name, "And if that doesn't help, I'll personally send you wakeup calls instead."
He scribbled out the 8 under your name, replacing it with a sharply-penned 11.
"That good? That's more than enough time, don't 'ya think?"
You nodded vigorously, smoothing your hands over your wrinkled apron as he finally let your arm go with a contented smile tugging at one side of his mouth.
"Thank you sir," You breathed, your heart hammering in your chest from how close you'd just come to being thrown out, "How can I make it up to you?"
"I'd actually prefer to make those wakeup calls," He mused, looking down casually at his watch, "Why don't you give me your number and you'll hear from me every morning at ten."
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underburningstars · 2 years ago
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redamancy (10597 words) by tinytintina
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Regulus Black/James Potter, Past James Potter/Lily Evans Potter - Relationship
Characters: Regulus Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Marlene McKinnon, Sirius Black
Additional Tags: Mafia AU, Mob boss James Potter, Minor James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Kidnapping, This is Stockholm syndrome? Yes, Is this Lima Syndrome? Yes, do we care? no, Regulus is a slut, there is fluff, And angst, and sexy times, oh and, Age Difference, Sirius and James aren't friends here btw, Did I say that Regulus is a slut?, because he is, a huge one, and we love him for that
Summary:
Regulus got kidnapped.
Again.
At least, it's not the worst one so far.
Actually, it might be the best.
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wolfstarlibrarian · 5 years ago
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Hello! Could I ask if yall have any mafia au fic recs? 👉🏻👈🏻 Thank you!
The Librarian did some digging and found you a list of mafia fics to hit. Hope you enjoy them and thank you for the cool ask! 
Mafia Wolfstar Fics
Sirius Ink by @theroguehuntress Down a grimy alley just off Dulwich Road in Brixton, Sirius Ink could be found as a small brass nameplate over a door that was deep purple in colour, and the only one on the street with paint that had barely been scratched.
I'm Bulletproof...But Please, Don't Shoot Me by drabble_drabbles_everywhere Sirius learns who the mob boss really is, and now he might never be seen again.
I Dont Love You Anymore by drabble_drabbles_everywhere Remus' first mistake was following Sirius that night, his second was listening to the meeting, and his third was forgetting to turn his ringer off.
A Specter of The Night [+Podfic] by @writer-or-whatever Roaring 20s Wolfstar AU OR The one where Sirius turns up out of the blue as a Jazz singer and Remus is confused and still very much in love.
Take Me Out by NeonDomino  Having become too close to Sirius Black and the Mafia, Undercover cop Remus Lupin must decide where his loyalties lie.
Underglass by Chromat1cs King of the low-down, lord of mud and everything beneath the surface—Remus Lupin is the king of sordid exchanges happening under the Death Eaters’ noses. Nobody has ever been able to make a feint at him and survive to tell the tale. But when an intruder drops in, unexpected and wholly disarming, everything tilts just so on its axis and might tumble the lot of it to ash.
The Killing Moon by @kattlupin After a lifetime of dreaming of another mans life, Sirius finds himself in a race against time to find and save the man from the tragic fate that has befallen him in each of his previous lives.
The Quiet War by CF_Casper Sirius and Lily are in a gang. James and Remus run a book shop. Everyone falls in love.
If you need help finding a fic, ask the Librarian!
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ao3feed-jily · 7 years ago
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In Contrast
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2K7GI7z
by pinkdogdog
Living in a society where caste and instincts govern your life, it's hard enough for an anomaly like Tsunayoshi live normally, but being forced to train to be the future mafia boss under the demon tutor Reborn and insane friends just popping up one after another with their own baggage following them, you would think that he'd be given a break by now. Well, nope, you're wrong.
I adopted this fic from fanfictionnet's flower deep, they gave their blessing to continue their work.
Words: 9023, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, Batman - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Gokudera Hayato, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Dino Cavallone, Tim Drake, Damien Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson, Remus Lupin, Bianchi (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Trident Shamal, Sasagawa Ryouhei, Sasagawa Kyouko, Hibari Kyouya, Clark Kent
Relationships: Gokudera Hayato/Harry Potter, Dino Cavallone/Jason Todd, James Potter/Lily Evans (past), Bruce Wayne/James Potter, Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & James Potter & Severus Snape, Tsunayoshi Sawada/Harry Potter, Dick Grayson/Sirius Black, Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Female!James, Omega!Harry, Alpha!Gokudera, Alpha!Tsuna, no really, he really is, trust me - Freeform, Alpha Takeshi, Cute!Damien, sorry no I lie about this things, Overprotective Wayne family, Alpha!Richard, alpha!bruce, Alpha!Damien, Omega!Jason, Hahahahah!, Alpha!Dino, Omega!Timmy, Alpha!Kon-El, Bat Family, AU, Mafia Bat Family, Cloud!Jason, Lightning!Harry
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2K7GI7z
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ao3feed-timkon · 7 years ago
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In Contrast
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2K7GI7z
by pinkdogdog
Living in a society where caste and instincts govern your life, it's hard enough for an anomaly like Tsunayoshi live normally, but being forced to train to be the future mafia boss under the demon tutor Reborn and insane friends just popping up one after another with their own baggage following them, you would think that he'd be given a break by now. Well, nope, you're wrong.
I adopted this fic from fanfictionnet's flower deep, they gave their blessing to continue their work.
Words: 9023, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, Batman - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Gokudera Hayato, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Dino Cavallone, Tim Drake, Damien Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson, Remus Lupin, Bianchi (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Trident Shamal, Sasagawa Ryouhei, Sasagawa Kyouko, Hibari Kyouya, Clark Kent
Relationships: Gokudera Hayato/Harry Potter, Dino Cavallone/Jason Todd, James Potter/Lily Evans (past), Bruce Wayne/James Potter, Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & James Potter & Severus Snape, Tsunayoshi Sawada/Harry Potter, Dick Grayson/Sirius Black, Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Female!James, Omega!Harry, Alpha!Gokudera, Alpha!Tsuna, no really, he really is, trust me - Freeform, Alpha Takeshi, Cute!Damien, sorry no I lie about this things, Overprotective Wayne family, Alpha!Richard, alpha!bruce, Alpha!Damien, Omega!Jason, Hahahahah!, Alpha!Dino, Omega!Timmy, Alpha!Kon-El, Bat Family, AU, Mafia Bat Family, Cloud!Jason, Lightning!Harry
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ao3feed-timdrake · 7 years ago
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In Contrast
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by pinkdogdog
Living in a society where caste and instincts govern your life, it's hard enough for an anomaly like Tsunayoshi live normally, but being forced to train to be the future mafia boss under the demon tutor Reborn and insane friends just popping up one after another with their own baggage following them, you would think that he'd be given a break by now. Well, nope, you're wrong.
I adopted this fic from fanfictionnet's flower deep, they gave their blessing to continue their work.
Words: 9023, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, Batman - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Gokudera Hayato, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Dino Cavallone, Tim Drake, Damien Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson, Remus Lupin, Bianchi (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Trident Shamal, Sasagawa Ryouhei, Sasagawa Kyouko, Hibari Kyouya, Clark Kent
Relationships: Gokudera Hayato/Harry Potter, Dino Cavallone/Jason Todd, James Potter/Lily Evans (past), Bruce Wayne/James Potter, Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & James Potter & Severus Snape, Tsunayoshi Sawada/Harry Potter, Dick Grayson/Sirius Black, Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Female!James, Omega!Harry, Alpha!Gokudera, Alpha!Tsuna, no really, he really is, trust me - Freeform, Alpha Takeshi, Cute!Damien, sorry no I lie about this things, Overprotective Wayne family, Alpha!Richard, alpha!bruce, Alpha!Damien, Omega!Jason, Hahahahah!, Alpha!Dino, Omega!Timmy, Alpha!Kon-El, Bat Family, AU, Mafia Bat Family, Cloud!Jason, Lightning!Harry
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kquil · 1 year ago
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SHOWA SANSHOKU : REMUS LUPIN
KEY : ✿ fluff ❄︎ angst ☁︎ hurt/comfort ✦ request
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⌈ REMUS LUPIN : everyone's favourite werewolf, soft boy who deserves all the love in the world ⌋
CAST ⏤ Andrew Garfield
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ONESHOTS ...
TBW
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IMAGINES ...
SIMPLE LOVING | ✿ ✦ | remus loving on his ravenclaw girlfriend ⌈NEW⌋
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TIMESTAMPS ...
15:09 ⏤ NOT SO SECRET ADMIRER | PART 2 | PART 3 | ✿ | obvious secret admirer reader au 17:27 ⏤ WHEN I WIN | ✿ | underground fighter remus au 00:33 ⏤ FOR NOW | ✿ | spiderman remus au 16:53 ⏤ BABY FEVER | ✿ | married au 23:59 ⏤ "SHE'S MY WIFE" | ✿ | ceo remus au 13:53 ⏤ONE NEGRONI | ✿ | mob/mafia boss remus au
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SERIES ...
TBW
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← NAVI. JAMES POTTER → SIRIUS BLACK → REGULUS BLACK → PETER PETTIGREW →
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ao3feed-khr · 7 years ago
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In Contrast
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by pinkdogdog
Living in a society where caste and instincts govern your life, it's hard enough for an anomaly like Tsunayoshi live normally, but being forced to train to be the future mafia boss under the demon tutor Reborn and insane friends just popping up one after another with their own baggage following them, you would think that he'd be given a break by now. Well, nope, you're wrong.
I adopted this fic from fanfictionnet's flower deep, they gave their blessing to continue their work.
Words: 9023, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, Batman - All Media Types
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M
Characters: Harry Potter, Gokudera Hayato, Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Reborn (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Dino Cavallone, Tim Drake, Damien Wayne, Alfred Pennyworth, Dick Grayson, Remus Lupin, Bianchi (Katekyou Hitman Reborn!), Trident Shamal, Sasagawa Ryouhei, Sasagawa Kyouko, Hibari Kyouya, Clark Kent
Relationships: Gokudera Hayato/Harry Potter, Dino Cavallone/Jason Todd, James Potter/Lily Evans (past), Bruce Wayne/James Potter, Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & James Potter & Severus Snape, Tsunayoshi Sawada/Harry Potter, Dick Grayson/Sirius Black, Tim Drake/Kon-El | Conner Kent
Additional Tags: Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Female!James, Omega!Harry, Alpha!Gokudera, Alpha!Tsuna, no really, he really is, trust me - Freeform, Alpha Takeshi, Cute!Damien, sorry no I lie about this things, Overprotective Wayne family, Alpha!Richard, alpha!bruce, Alpha!Damien, Omega!Jason, Hahahahah!, Alpha!Dino, Omega!Timmy, Alpha!Kon-El, Bat Family, AU, Mafia Bat Family, Cloud!Jason, Lightning!Harry
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kquil · 1 year ago
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THE PICNIC MASTERLIST
REQUESTS COMPLETED : 71 | REQUESTS PENDING : 11
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🥪 : sandwich | scenarios → moodboard [18]
poly marauders take their princess shopping @loving-and-dreaming cuddling marauders @loving-and-dreaming picnic date by the lake w/ james potter @aresriot movie night w/ marauders @loving-and-dreaming poly marauders x rockstar r. @futurecorps3 study date at a cafe with remus and regulus @starchaser-lily modern college au w/ remus and sirius @aadapaadakaunpaada doing your make up with sirius @wicked-sprite-66 baking w/ the marauders @bxffy-sxmmers going to the bar w/ the marauders @prongsio halloween w/ the marauders @mooniethesimp31 hockey player james x figure skater reader @wicked-sprite-66 heroes in tattoos poly marauders @diputy swimming in the lake w/ the marauders @thisclose-to-arson mafia bosses jegulus x reader @3473-warrior remus fighter au @michealeamidalajedi poly marauders help set up your boho classroom @loving-and-dreaming poly marauders w/ chubby r. who loves pink @loving-and-dreaming
🧁 : cupcake | shipped with a marauder [30]
🍰 : cake | moot special [5]
not hers | sirius x vanessa @loving-and-dreaming his florist, her tattooist | sirius x lilly @somewereinthegalaxi when stars align | wolfstar x lola @futurecorps3 friendly competition | sirius x cassandra @cassandra-nerezza-black passing notes | remus x eryn @diputy
🍪 : cookie | short imagines [14]
(rq.) remus lupin | not so secret admirer prt.2 @jennieasfrance (rq.) poly marauders | filo cooking @lyne-lyne remus lupin | patience with an inexperienced gf @loving-and-dreaming poly marauders | princess shopping @loving-and-dreaming poly marauders | meeting their match in slytherin reader @valencia-rou remus lupin | first dance @loving-and-dreaming james potter | dancing in the rain @aresriot sirius black | opening up about family issues @loving-and-dreaming james potter | wizard and muggle magic @loving-and-dreaming james potter | husband, wife and baby take a bath @loving-and-dreaming sirius black | husband, wife and baby take a bath @loving-and-dreaming remus lupin | husband, wife and baby take a bath @loving-and-dreaming james potter | picking you up after work @klerity poly marauders | three to four @vampbloodbunny2
🍕 : pizza | song inspired drabbles [...]
to be written
🍙 : onigiri | questions for kquil [7]
what activity immediately calms me? who would i get along with in the marauders? my hobbies? what pets i want breakfast? lunch? dinner? my fav marauder, what got me into the marauders, how i got into writing and my motivation fav colour and aesthetic my dark interests and horror story reading recs
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r1s1ng-ph03nyx · 1 year ago
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Harry Potter
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[ART] Modern Templar Hermione (Harry Potter x Assassin's Creed AU)
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bettercallwillow · 3 years ago
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the miss upstairs, don't be scared (part two) ; remus lupin
summary: remus is owed a debt, and when they don’t pay he decides to take their daughter instead. inspired by behave by @saintlike78 go check them out !!
warnings: dark fic, mafia au, penetration, cockwarming, exhibitionism, slight humiliation, praise, petnames (bunny), sir kink, everything is consensual
part one
✩.・*:。≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:。✩
You sighed in boredom as you put down the book you had been reading. Remus had been busy all day, constantly in and out of meetings and you wanted nothing more than to just curl up on his lap.
Getting up from the chair you were sitting on, you padded through the halls of the manor, the soft pats of your bare feet on the wood flooring being the only thing you could hear.
Pulling down the sleeves of your Remus' sweater, you knocked softly on the door of his office. The small chatter from inside the room died down and a few seconds passed before you heard something.
"Come in," Remus said clearly, giving your permission to slowly push open the door. He was sat at the top of the table, his elbows resting on the surface with his fingers interlocked. "Hello, bunny," his facial expression softened when he saw you.
"Hiya, Rem," you smiled at him, tiptoeing past the men sat at the table. Remus raised an eyebrow at you but nonetheless leaned back in his seat so you could climb into his lap. Using the table as support, you sat yourself down on him, your back pressed against his chest and your feet resting on the oak table.
"Continue," Remus moved his hand, signalling for the men to continue their conversation. He leaned down so his lips were hovering next to your ear, his hot breath fanning against the sensitive skin of your neck, "What's got you in here, bunny?"
Turning your head so he could hear you, you leaned in next to his ear, "Was bored, sir, wanted to see you," you replied, wiggling your hips slightly. He let out a soft chuckle, hands resting on your hips, "Oh yeah? Needy thing couldn't wait until I was done for me to take care of you?"
You bit your lip and nodded, feeling heat pool in your panties as Remus' hands travelled to move under you. He unbuttoned his trousers, moving slowly as to not disturb his men. "Gonna warm my cock, bunny? Get you nice and ready for when we're alone?" he spoke quietly.
Letting out a small whimper, you moved to tug your panties to the side so Remus had easy access to you. "Good girl, gonna show everyone here how obedient you are, eh?" he hummed, spreading precum around the tip of his cock with his thumb.
"Yes, sir," you mumbled, holding back a moan when you felt him slowly push inside you. Remus let an almost inaudible groan fall from his lips when he was fully inside you-- filling you up just perfectly.
You turned slightly while he was still inside you, moving your legs to rest over the arms of the chair he was sitting on instead. The tip of his cock pressed against your cervix and you gasped, the feeling of him stuffing you taking the breath out of your lungs.
"I say we attack soon," Remus chimed in on the conversation, managing to mask the groan that stuck in his throat when you shuffled in his lap, "If we wait any longer, they'll have more men on their side. Now's the perfect time,"
"Good thinkin', Moony," Sirius replied, taking a drag of the cigar he was smoking. James hummed in agreement, raising his glass of whiskey to his lips and knocking it back in one.
Remus leaned forward in his seat to reach for a cigarette, his cock shifting and pressing perfectly on your G-spot. Not being able to hold it back, you let out a moan-- catching the attention of everybody in the room.
You flushed red, turning your head and burying it in Remus' chest. He let out a chuckle, one of his hands coming to run through your hair, "Sorry for the interruption, boys," he spoke, "Little thing was feeling needy,"
"Should we leave, boss?" a man you didn't recognize asked, "We can continue later, or tomorrow," Remus thought for a second before wrapping your hair around his hand, tugging slightly to lift your head from his chest.
"What do you think, bunny? Want these lot to go so I can make you feel good?" he asked, placing a small kiss on your forehead. You nodded, eyes slightly glassy from the humiliation of everyone finding out.
Remus tutted, tugging harder on your hair, "Need words, you know this,"
"Y-yes, sir, wanna feel good," you whimpered, cheeks getting redder. He smiled and patted your cheek, "You heard her, boys," he motioned towards the door, "We'll pick up on this tomorrow,"
The sound of chairs moving filled the room and everybody stood to leave. "See ya, Moons," Sirius chirped, putting out his cigar in a nearby ashtray, "See ya, Y/N," He shot you a small wink before leaving, making sure to shut the door on the way out.
As soon as the room was empty apart from you and Remus, his lips locked with yours. His rough, calloused hands grabbed your waist, lifting you off him and putting you down on the table. You whimpered at the loss of feeling him inside you, sticking your bottom lip out slightly.
"No need for that," Remus said, standing from his chair to fully push his trousers down, giving you the perfect view of his erection, "Spread your legs nice and pretty for me, hun,"
You obeyed immediately, opening your legs and revealing your dripping cunt to him. He groaned at the sight, stepping between your legs and placing a hand on one of your thighs-- keeping a tight hold on you as he rubbed the tip of his cock between your folds.
"Please, sir," you whined, squirming in anticipation, "Need you to fuck me so bad," As soon as you finished your sentence, he pushed inside you; a small groan leaving his lips and a pornographic moan leaving yours. He set a steady pace straight away, your body jolting slightly with each snap of his hips.
"So fucking tight, bunny," he growled into you ear, his hot breath ghosting over your neck, "So good f'me, aren't you?"
You nodded, eyes heavy and glazed over as you fell into that familiar headspace, "For you, sir," you babbled, whimpering as his cock reached places inside you you didn't know existed. Remus reached in between you, the pad of his index finger rubbing small circles on your clit.
Wanton moans left you as mouth as he continued to rail into you, his own grunts and moans harmonizing with yours, "Can feel you grippin' me like a fucking vice, bun," he muttered, hands holding your hips tight enough to leave bruises, "You gonna cum all over m'cock?"
"Yes, gods, sir," you could almost cry from the amount of pleasure you were receiving, "Please, lemme cum," His attack on your clit increased in speed, bringing you right to the edge, "G'won, little one, cum for me," Remus leaned down and captured your lips in a passionate kiss, swallowing the almost deafening moans rolling off your tongue.
You could swear you saw stars as you came, clenching around his length and throwing your head back-- giving him access to suck and nip at your neck, leaving behind dark purple bruises, "Sir, oh my-" you mewled, the feeling of his lips on the sensitive skin of your neck adding to the pleasure.
"Gonna fill you up, bunny," Remus grunted, his thrusts getting sloppier and less rhythmic. You whined at the overstimulation, pleasure quickly fading into pain every time he rutted into you.
Remus came with a loud moan, hips stilling as he emptied his load inside of you-- his cock so deep it was practically pushing against your cervix. He smirked when he pulled out, looking down to inspect the cum leaking out of you.
"You did so well, bun," Remus muttered, moving his gaze to your eyes. You smiled hazily, mind still foggy from what just happened, "Thank you, Rem,"
He sat back down in his seat after tucking himself back into his trousers, grabbing your waist and pulling you onto his lap, "I'll let you off for disturbing a meeting this time, bunny, but if you do it again I won't hesitate to spank you until that pretty little arse is black and blue,"
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