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evyltalks ¡ 2 months ago
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‘I thought good guys get to be happy’
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logicalnonsense-smiley ¡ 1 month ago
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deathnguts ¡ 2 months ago
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Wheelchair user Remus giggly and flushing because regulus takes literally every opportunity to be in his lap and lean on his chest or come up behind him and smooth his hair back to kiss his forehead or wrap his arms around his neck and let them dangle over Remus’ chest while he rests his chin on Remus’ hair and hehe pda that no one ever stops them for because Remus has the ‘b-but he’s helping me wheel to class’ trap card
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sodann ¡ 9 days ago
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Angsty Wolfstar because what is wolfstar with out suffering
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pearlynia ¡ 1 year ago
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Sirius Black would wear a shirt that says "best dogfather ever" at Harry's birthday because him and James thinks it's hilarious and would laugh their ass off.
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daddiesdrarryy ¡ 9 months ago
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Remus: I have a bad feeling about this, guys
Sirius: Oh don’t worry, Moony, you’ll be fine!
James: Yeah, what’s the worst thing that could happen?
Remus, being bailed out of jail the next morning: I hate you all
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outromoony ¡ 17 days ago
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RIP Lily Evans, you would have loved being Teddy's godmother.
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vomits0cutely ¡ 1 year ago
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Remus Lupin wanted to die, yet he lived the longest.
James Potter wanted to live, yet he was the first to die.
Sirius Black wanted to break free from his family, yet he died one of them.
Peter Pettigrew wanted to be known, yet he never was.
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exhaustedcatte ¡ 10 months ago
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You’re a Wizard.
Remus bit his cheek, the juvenile words “Detention, Prewett” died on the tip of his tongue.
No, he reminded himself harshly. That’s Fred and George Weasley. Not Fabian and Gideon.
I’m not a Prefect, I’m the bloody Professor, Remus grit his teeth.
Luna Lovegood floated into the room and Remus saw unwelcome visions, the present melting away to accommodate the past. Regulus Black was there, guiding Pandora when she was batting her lashes at Xenophilius Lovegood.
Draco Malfoy was an amusing mixture of Lucius and Narcissa. He stuck his nose up and raised one manicured brow like his mother, but his ugly words and prideful manners were all his father.
Remus laughed guilelessly, what was wrong with him. Fraternising with the enemy, Moony? A very familiar voice chirped in his head.
It hurt so bad.
Every time Hermione Granger raised her hand, to the chagrin of the rest of the class, Remus saw Lily Evans. Her fierce intelligence and determination a weapon to dismantle the prejudice faced by Muggleborns. Lily would’ve loved her.
He wiped his face with tired hands.
Honestly, Remus was never meant to survive this. He was simply unfortunate, unlucky. An anomaly.
Hah, now suffer.
There was Neville Longbottom, with ears that stuck out like his father and a shy smile to match his mother’s. I’ll watch over him now, Remus promised the smiling Alice and Frank in his memories, apologising for the years gone by.
Then there were the little things.
Snape always caused a spark of his old Marauder spirit to overtake his senses. It also brought forth very vivid sounds of two devils whispering into his ears. Potter and Black, always at the crime scene.
No, no. He batted that thought away before he could spiral.
Remus found himself shocked by the streaks of white in Minerva McGonagall’s hair, which 15 years ago that would’ve caused an uproar. Not even his own greying roots had caused him so much sadness.
His heart ached when he saw Madam Pomfrey pressing her knuckles into her strained back. How much had he missed while hiding from this wretched world?
But what struck a raw nerve was Harry Potter, of course.
The toad green of his eyes and the bird’s nest of his hair. It had been so long but all he could see in the young Potter boy was his friend. A friend who had betrayed him, but his friend nonetheless.
I know you, he pursed his lips to prevent screaming that when he was addressed as Professor Lupin and not Unc’e Moo’y. He had to remind himself that he wasn’t the one who could get Prongslet to burp or take a nap anymore. He was the weird, mismatched man for a teacher.
You know Harry doesn’t think of you like that. Ah, Lily, wise as always.
The James in Harry Potter stuck out like a sore thumb, much like his hair, when he whizzed across the quidditch pitch with innate talent, when he couldn’t hold back his tongue while talking to Snape, when he faffed about in lessons. But it pained more to see Harry stand up for his friends, like his father had always done, and when he went searching for trouble despite being explicitly warned against it.
Oh, how I miss you Prongs.
He sat back in his chair, creaky and hard as it was. There was only one person he hadn’t found in his students.
Remus closed his eyes.
Sirius Black grinned at him from behind his eyelids. Miss me, Moony?
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stonnedparrott ¡ 3 months ago
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Mixing up Remus and Regulus in fics cause my dyslexic ass can't tell the difference between two names that start with R
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terymlxyrstdus ¡ 3 months ago
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My new favourite headcannon is Regulus and Lily being good friends, bonding over the fact they’re both younger siblings and feel hated and abandoned by their siblings. Lily is always trying to make Regulus see that Sirius is nothing like her sister and that he cares for him and she keeps on telling Sirius to fight for his brother.
She knows that Sirius is nothing like her sister until the prank. For the first time she thinks, she might have been wrong.
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daenysx ¡ 8 months ago
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remus lupin. cuddling. chatting in bed, hushed tones and touching noses. domestic bliss. please and thank u ❤️‍🩹
remus has never been a loud person, he has his own moments but in general he likes the calmness and the power of quiet words. just imagine having him in your bed, his chest bare for you to kiss each scar and trace them with your fingertips. his eyes get a bit teary because you're so gentle and your fingers are so soft against his sensitive skin.
he likes talking about the book he's reading in a few whispered words. he likes asking you questions or answering your curious eyes. occasional kisses on your face. little smiles and fond gazes. soft fingers rubbing your back. you seek his warmth until you close the distance between you two.
it's just the way you both can enjoy the comfortable silence. you are amazed by the minutes passing so fast with remus. he promises you a nice cup of your favorite drink before you fall asleep. his lips are pressed against your hair as you close your eyes completely, settling down on his chest.
sad girl sleepover ♡
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starlicca ¡ 4 months ago
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I'm sorry, but I'm one of those people who prefer to read a Wolfstar fanfic in which Sirius suffers for Remus, rather than a fanfic in which Remus spends a long time suffering for Sirius (sorry not sorry)
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starving-marauder-lover ¡ 5 months ago
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Someone go buy James a prettiest boy in the morgue shirt, they probably sell them at forever 21
Get it?
Cause he's forever 21.
hes dead.
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mydeadgaywizards ¡ 5 months ago
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tragic wolfstar but it’s remus “wouldn’t mind being in love with a boy if it didn’t mean being in love with sirius black” lupin, and sirius “wouldn’t mind being in love with remus lupin if it didn’t mean being in love with a boy” black
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tigrrliily ¡ 1 year ago
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They are my roman empire
Someone asked me for the details in this one…so here you go enjoy the pain🥲
I wish I had the time to draw more again but university is forcing me to actually work…so here you go, enjoy our tragic love bugs
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