#romantic moonwater

[indigostation]

disabled moonwater meeting at magical physical therapy after the war

Regulus is learning to use his prosthetic after losing an arm and Remus needs help to manage the pain, he can't ignore it anymore.

they started talking in the waiting room when someone else's appointment takes too long

Regulus tried to ignore him at first, but sometimes Remus would arrive looking so tired and fatigued, he would end up offering help.

they dance around the attraction for far longer than needed, unsure if they would be too much for the other one

The workers are rooting for them, discretely scheduling them at similar times when possible, it feels like a holiday when they start showing up holding hands or carrying each other's bags

Moonwater that ended up being the exact brand of comfort they needed.

[loonyloopylupin96]

Chapter two is here!

😀

@elliotte28 :)

We've all seen the 'moonwater as revenge for the prank' fics...

but what about a 'prank because he found out about moonwater' fic?

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Regulus might be tiny, but he plays Quidditch, which definitively needs a lot of muscle.

Remus might be tall, but lanky and thin.

You can’t tell me that Regulus, when Remus is teasing him lovingly about his high, doesn’t pick up Remus, grinning and teasing him right back about being nothing but skin and bones, and he doesn’t need a featherlight charm to carry him around.

What neither expected was how hot it was for both of them, and they definitely fucked like that on different occasions.

[heaven4lostgirls]

in my heart of hearts i believe in lanky awkward, doesn’t know what to do with his limbs because why the fuck are my arms so long and why are my legs like that, remus lupin

and

undeniably short, under 5’5, little gremlin like yeah maybe i can’t reach the top shelf but what if i just punch you in your fucking knee caps, now we both mad, regulus black

okay thank you!

[literarybastard]

remus jerks off with regulus' soiled panties in his mouth

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You are one of the lights this place needs! I see so little posts because I filter angst, Jegulus and Wolfstar… I am thankful for every single one like you 😂

Moonwater, after a trainreck of a slowburn, is the couple everyone is jealous of. They got their shit together which wouldn't happen with anybody else, they are happy and still passionate, they arr comfortable, they don't plan to have children until they are in their fourties (Remus doesn't plan it ever, Regulus has hope), they travel a lot, dream relationship, dream life.

I'm not an angst person what am I doing here?

[ccccatttta]

they are moonwater variants and if you don't agree it's bc u haven't gotten to the proper mindset yet

[deathnguts]

The marauders hear me out cake and Remus’ final add on is done completely silent and quick like he could go unnoticed putting regulus on the cake (he did not, the room erupted into screams of affronted horror- Sirius - and wailing laughter - everyone else)

[losrsmoony]

chronically ill remus lupin not getting into relationships because of his illness. (he can't make out without being in constant pain)

regulus black not getting into relationships because no one respects his boundaries. (he's an asexual)

regulus finally met someone who actually respects his boundaries and remus finally met someone he can be in a relationship with without feeling like a burden.

[loonyloopylupin96]

😂😂 love this!

idk why but whenever someone talks about romantic moonwater, my brain immediately imagines this ship!!

I always thought he was a Remus variant and she is a Reggie variant (obviously) but their dynamic is how I imagine romantic moonwater to be!

(I've never read a fic with romantic moonwater so this is solely based off of what people on here said about them!)♥️

[danaris112]

Remus and Regulus spend time together by sitting and not talking. Remus could be reading a book, and Regulus could be writing poetry, and they barely say anything except for Remus occasionally pointing out a quote in his book or Regulus asking his opinion about one of his poems

[indigostation]

"do you have an ugly boyfriend?

no

do you want one?"

is the type of shitty pick-up lines Remus would use on Regulus as a "joke" to test the waters before actually trying to confess

He never confesses properly, Regulus said "Yes, we're dating now" three awful pick-up lines ago

Remus just loves how red Reg goes before laughing and saying yes

always yes.

[sophisophsup]

this is not my idea (I can't find the account or the post) but I just remembered it and I think it fits with moonwater

imagine Remus and Regulus like vampires. they have been REALLY oblivious and dense for CENTURIES and they never confessed their feelings till one day a museum shows the art of a "dead" painter (it could be Remus or Regulus, I think it fits either way) whose muse was a man and the paintings have so much symbolism and love and for some reason Remus/Regulus goes to the museum and sees himself and immediately breaks into the others house like "YOU BITCH, WHAT YOU MEAN I JUST FOUND OUT THAT YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR ME BECAUSE OF A PAINTING MADE IN THE THIRTEENTH CENTURY"

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Once both of the Black parents die, Regulus becomes Lord Black. And boy, does he use his power.

First act: convince the love of his life (Remus) and his disowned, disgraceful brother (Sirius) to move in with him.

It takes him a while, but they eventually agreed. He feels a bit bad that for Remus it was more a case of nobody wanting to rent to a werewolf, never mind hiring one, so he wouldn’t even have money for a flat.

Sirius joined his best friend to make him feel more comfortable, as it is still a big step to move in with your boyfriend.

Of course, Walburga had that awful portrait made, and she started screeching the second she saw those two come in, with the others chiming in.

What none of them expect, not even Remus and Sirius, was how Regulus reacted.

Sure, they kind of knew he wouldn’t stand for it now he was finally free of his parents, and maybe lock the portrait in the attic.

But no.

He fucking incinerated the portrait of his mother, a slightly unhinged glee in his eyes.

After that, all portraits shut up. Some even warmed up to the newcomers, once they saw how intelligent and hardworking Remus was, and Sirius… well, he was still a Black.

Only once the same thing happened, when one relative mumbled something about the disgrace of a Black marrying a creature.

That was the last time the portraits even though of saying something, watching horrified as the oldest one of them went up in flames.

[heaven4lostgirls]

regulus black scratches during sex

remus lupin bites during sex

and!!

sirius black screams during sex

james potter cries during sex

[loonyloopylupin96]

Theme: Prank | @moonwater-microfic | Words: 421

"Tell me you didn't have anything to do with this." Regulus' fury was clear from way down the aisle of books where Remus was sitting comfortably. He glances up, face blank. Regulus' hair is as green as his tie.

"I had nothing to do with this," he responds plainly, setting his book aside.

"Don't fucking lie to me," Regulus grumbles, but the gentleness in his eyes gives him away.

Remus shrugs, a coy smile playing at his lips. "Pick one; I can either not lie to you, or I can tell you I had nothing to do with it... But I can't do both."

Regulus huffs, dropping down beside him.

"Or," Remus continues, turning his fingers through Regulus' hair and catching bits of silvery glitter as he does, "I can just tell you it really brings out your eyes - no, really. It suits you."

Regulus rolls his eyes, sitting back.

"How long will it last?" he asks after a moment of silence passes between them.

"Ah…"

Something about the way Remus hesitates causes Regulus to fix him with a sharp look. "How long, Lupin?"

Remus releases a short chuckle, unfazed by Regulus' persistent frustration. "Well, that depends-"

"On?"

"How soon you're kissed."

"What the-"

"It'll resolve itself in a month, or when you're kissed. Whichever comes first. They were going after Snape, originally," he adds, by means of an explanation.

Regulus' lips narrow, and he glances down the aisle of the library.

"Go on then. Let's get it over with."

"Always so romantic," Remus mumbles as Regulus turns back, eyes wrinkling in pleasant anticipation, and caresses Remus' lips with his own.

They remain like that for a moment, neither taking it further, or withdrawing. Both boys' eyes had flickered closed.

It was only as a he felt a tongue dart out to brush his lip, that Remus pulled back in surprise.

"So," Regulus begins, his cheeks an unusual shade of pink. "Am I back to normal?"

Remus holds back on the obvious retort. "Hmm…" he eyes flicker to Regulus' head. "Maybe once wasn't enough-"

He hadn't finished speaking before Regulus' lips were back on his.

This time, when they part, Regulus' hair is a standard shade of black.

He looks suspiciously at Remus, lips puffed and eyes shining under the warm glow of the library lights. There was something else there, too. Something conspiratorial. At last, Regulus understands. "The spell didn't need a kiss, did it?"

His cheeks turning a shade redder, Remus shakes his head. "No, but… I did."