#werewolf remus

[kitsmittens]

Writers! Scars 👏 Change 👏 With 👏 Time!

(based of studying my scars changing, obviously not applicable to the wider population)

*talking about singular line cuts u little mcwolfy fanfic authors*

After the initial cut has healed, the scar will be pink, wider than the initial cut, *sometimes* raised, depending on how deep the wound is.

After about a month, it's still pink, probably will begin to see the line of scar tissue (happens when i pull on the skin around the cut)

6 months, the line is more visible, the pinkness mostly faded (usually comes back if it's cold/hot etc)

1 year, darker outside of the scar, more prominent line, kind of silver-ish and shiny

5 years, depending on depth of scar, there'll be a depression in the skin where the silver line is. No change in the colour of skin around the scar, pale (or darker, depends on the person) line of scar tissue

Scars are itchy. When they're healing, often itchy. When finished healing, still itchy for some people at certain times.

They're also less bendable/stretchy than normal skin.

Dunno if this helps, but it's helped me a bit

(reblog if you have something to add/change)

[lulublack90]

Prompt 4 - Monsters

@wolfstarmicrofic July 4, word count 979

They were cornered. Before them were an array of pitchforks, knives, various pointed weapons and torches. Sirius wrapped his arms protectively around Remus.

“Get away from him! He hasn’t done anything!” Sirius bellowed at them. The answering cacophony of shouting voices was so overwhelming that Sirius held Remus closer, using his hand to cover the ear that wasn’t pressed against his chest. He used his remaining hand to cover his own ears as best he could. 

The swarm of people pressed in on them, forcing them further into the corner of two houses. “Please, just let us go!” He begged them. Remus was shaking in his arms, he was so scared. Sirius was terrified, but he had to keep a cool head if they were going to get out of this. 

A shot rang out behind the mob and they all turned to see what was happening. Sirius used those precious seconds to escape. He hauled Remus to his feet and half dragged, half carried him out of a tiny gap that had opened up. He ran with him into the forest. 

He didn’t dare look back. He’d heard them yelling moments after they were in the cover of the trees, having realised they’d disappeared. “Come on sweetheart, just a little further,” Sirius urged Remus. Remus’s feet kept stumbling, slowing them down. He’d barely transformed back. He needed rest. But right now, that was the last thing they could afford. “Come on, Remus, keep going. You have to keep going!” Sirius was panting with the effort of helping Remus. 

“Just leave me, Sirius, you escape. I’m just slowing you down. Leave me,” Remus wheezed as he begged Sirius to carry on without him. 

“NO!” Sirius roared at him in disbelief. “If you think for one second that I’d let those monsters have you just because it’s getting a bit difficult, then you have another thing coming!” He stopped for a second and yanked Remus up onto his back before he set off at a slightly faster pace. 

He soon tired. Remus was almost a dead weight on his back and the tree roots were becoming hazardous. They just had to get a bit further, then they'd be safe. The sounds of the mob had lessened as they spread out to search for them. He could hear the braying of hounds as they tried to track them. Unlucky for their pursuers, Sirius and Remus had been all over these woods, so it would be near impossible for the dogs to follow the correct scent. Plus, with what Sirius had planned, he hoped they’d lose the trail altogether.

He pushed on. He was so close he could almost taste it. The final few trees gave way to a wide river. He carefully dropped Remus on the bank and went to drag the little raft he’d made out of the undergrowth where he'd carefully hidden it days ago when the people in the village had started getting antsy before the full moon. He should have moved them on as soon as they started stirring. But he’d shrugged it off, because how would they know? He still couldn’t figure out how they’d figured out how to capture Remus in his wolf form. 

He got the raft into the water, driving the steak attached to the rope into the ground so it didn’t float away. He helped Remus onto the raft and went back for his pack. He pulled out a thick blanket and tossed it over Remus’s shaking form. He pulled the steak from the soft ground and waded out into the icy water, scrambling to get onto the raft. 

He sat down heavily on it and picked up the oar he’d fashioned from a broken branch, ready to steer them when needed. He breathed a sigh of relief once they got out into the middle of the fast-moving river. They should be able to travel further than the villagers could be bothered to chase them and then he could find somewhere warm for Remus to recover. They’d have to find somewhere new for the next full moon, but at least they had a month to sort that out. 

They were coming up to a bend in the river that would take them away from the forest. He tentatively put the branch in the water and began to turn the raft. Slowly it rotated. They were almost upon it when a figure strode out of the tree line, walking right up to the bank. Fenrir Greyback held up a rifle to his shoulder and took aim. 

The crack rang out through the trees, sounding louder than it was. The round blew above his head, missing by inches. Sirius grabbed Remus and rolled them both off the raft. He held Remus tightly around the waist and grabbed the rope. 

The powerful current kept dragging them under as they rushed to the river bend. The rifle shot rang out again. The round plunking into the water to their left. Sirius prayed they’d get out of this alive. 

Another huge drag from the current and they were being carried away from Fenrir. The rifle sounded again but the shot landed behind them somewhere. Sirius chanced a look and saw Fernir lower his weapon. They were moving away too fast for him to chase.

With his remaining strength, he shoved Remus out of the water, then followed him. They both lay flat on their backs panting. No wonder the villagers had known more than they should about werewolves. Fenrir would have told them everything he knew just so he could finally capture Remus after hunting him since he was a teen. They would have to tread carefully for a while now. It had been over a year since Fenrir had been able to track them down, but Sirius wasn’t scared. They were good at disappearing after all.  

[whatonearthisgoingon]

I was listening to "Tag You're It" by Melanie Martinez tonight, and if you open the playing view thing, there will sometimes be a video if the creator puts one there.

The song is basically about child abduction, and in the video the abductor wears a wolf mask. And that wolf appeared in the little Spotify view thingy.

So now I'm thinking of Greyback as that wolf and Remus as Melanie, and the abduction is when he turns Remus into a werewolf. Gonna go cry now.

(But at least that means Remus can get revenge in "Milk and Cookies")

[mbsoblack]

“I, I will be king

And you, you will be queen

Though nothing will drive them away

We can be Heroes, just for one day

We can be us, just for one day…”

Though it was one of his favorite songs, Remus couldn't find the strength to smile.

His whole life was shit, falling apart and dragging him along.

With each day it was harder and harder to find the string that was holding him in this world. Not even his revenge was strong enough to make him hold onto it.

Town after town Remus has been getting rid of supernatural shit, and only a few weeks ago he found those who ruined his life. They weren't usual werewolfs you can meet in town or even in a big city. They were savage, forest their home and humans their dinner.

Remus started to think that after all those years it was impossible to track them down, they were the best for a reason. But Remus wasn't weak himself. Years of unstoppable huntings, pain and suffering from the loss of his parents only added to his strength, making him almost an unstoppable machine for killing. His father made sure to train him well.

After Remus was bitten and his parents needed to deal with a five years old werewolf this whole thing began. Constant moving from one place to the other, home schooling and miserable full moons.

Grayback, the werewolf who had bitten him and then took his parents' lives away as well, now was rotting in the field not far away from Grimmauld Town where Remus settled for his new hunt.

Never in his life Remus felt better as when ripping the whole life out of the nasty bastard.

But now, not even the thought of it warmed his being. Yes, he was dead, but so were his parents.

That's why he decided to continue, to get this world rid of as many supernatural creatures as it was possible for a single man.

But now, sitting in a cheap bar full of town people, Remus couldn’t get rid of the thought that his life had more and more cracks in it, barely holding him together.

His new target was a bunch of vampires, who lived somewhere in the Grimmauld Town, a small town full of old houses and weird people, who currently were eyeing him suspiciously. That place wasn’t mentioned in any maps, and was almost impossible to find.

But he should thank dead werewolves for that. They were careless enough to mention the place in one conversation, giving Remus his new targets.

His empty stomach hurt from the strong alcohol he almost finished. A dimly lit bar was one of the places where in the evening you will find almost all of the town’s people, sitting there, chatting or drinking alone as Remus has been doing.

The first few days there, he was the main topic in all conversations: a tall, handsome and terrifying mysterious man appeared in the Grimmauld Town out of nowhere, and has been staying for a week now.

He genuinely thought he wouldn't be so noticeable, but whispers and glances were too obvious to ignore.

Places like such are not very welcome to visitors. Let alone hunters. That’s why he used a different name and never had a longer conversation than it was necessary.

Up until now, no one had the strength to approach him. And Remus was really surprised to hear a high and melodic voice sound so close to him.

When he turned around he was met with the most stunning gray eyes, so deep and shiny he almost drowned in them. The young man, obviously younger than Remus, gave him a shy smile before slipping to the stoll right next to his...

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There's something I've been writing for a while, and thought about sharing a piece of it with you. The story was sitting in my head for a while now, so I'll let it breath here for a little, and not dust in my drafts.

Let me know what you think then maybe I'll have enough courage to finish this baby😉

[sliebman10]

Ice Cube

The cool spring sunlight filtered through the trees of the forest. The colors were much more vivid now than they’d been last month, all mossy greens and burnt sienna. Remus stirred on the forest floor and a dog barked close by. Soon, he felt a wet nose sniffing him and then the nose was gone, replaced by human hands, helping him into a sitting position. 

“Moony?” Sirius said, looking at him with concern. 

“Yeah,” Remus managed, though his throat was dry and scratchy from howling. 

Sirius pulled a blanket from the bag of supplies he kept hidden in the forest. “Let’s not have you turn into an ice cube, ok?” he said, wrapping the blanket around Remus. He nodded against Sirius’s chest. “Are you in any unusual pain?”

“No.”

“Alright if I apparate us, darling? I want to get you warmed up.”

Remus nodded once, letting his head loll against Sirius as he felt the pull of apparition and then the warmth of their house. 

Word Count: 156

@wolfstarmicrofic

[leeu16337]

Chapters: 20/20 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Underage Relationships: Regulus Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter - background, Remus Lupin & Lily Evans Potter, Regulus Black & Remus Lupin Characters: Remus Lupin, Regulus Black, James Potter, Lily Evans Potter, Sirius Black, Peter Pettigrew, Severus Snape Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Bisexual Remus Lupin, First Wizarding War with Voldemort (Harry Potter), Marauders Era (Harry Potter), It's not about Sirius, (this should be a regular tag for this pairing), Remus Lupin & Lily Evans Potter Friendship, Not Beta Read, Eventual Smut, Enemies to Lovers, Kinda, Regulus Black is a Little Shit, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Werewolf Remus Lupin, Lyall and Hope are good parents, (Well they try), Sirius Black Being an Asshole, morally grey everyone, Remus is obsessed with Regulus idk what to tell you Summary:

'“Pick up a book for me?”

The boy from the Slug Club, Sirius’ brother, stood by the other side of the table. He held both hands in front of his body, enhancing the prefect badge that shone on his chest. The green of Regulus Black’s Slytherin robes glowed in the faint light of the library.

"Pardon me?"

"Can you pick up a book for me? I can't reach it.”

“You’re Sirius’ brother."

It wasn’t a question. It hadn’t been one from the second the boy had mocked him for wearing Sirius’ tie at the party. Remus cringed internally after saying it. Regulus wasn’t as subtle.

“Why, thank you for providing me with that information. Yes, as much as Sirius likes to pretend otherwise, I am."

“And you don’t talk to me, or Sirius.”

“Sirius doesn’t talk to me, and I am talking to you now.”'

 or

With the war as a constant threat held above them, those at Hogwarts enjoy their remaining days of safety and careless youth. Between conflicts and mistrust among his friend group, Remus finds yet one more reason to spike friction, as he nurturs an unusual infatuation with his best friend's little brother.

[marauders-tiktok-curator]

I COULD HAVE BEEN ANYONE, ANYONE ELSE, BEFORE YOU MADE THE CHOICE FOR ME

[solemilyswear]

I genuinely believe that one time Remus was complaining about how no pain medication, magical or muggle, helps with the full moon, and Lily offered him some of her midol and it worked.

[fox-marauder]

He was twelve years old. He had to deal with being a werewolf, painfully transforming in a wolf every month, and doing it in secret. Not telling his friends a word. Even when they asked him, worried, what happened. Why he looked sick and keep disappearing some days. He was scared. Scared of the truth, scared of losing them, because what will they think of him if they knew he is a werewolf. And he had to carry that, the pain, the worry, the angst, and act like nothing was happening. All by himself. Alone.

[talitasami]

A quick animation of Remus’s mind during his transformation ✨🥹

[kitsmittens]

MY WIFE (ao3) IS BACK I LOVE YOU MY DARLING ANGEL DON'T EVER LEAVE ME AGAIN <3333

very angsty chapter, kind of love it XD

Moony hurt Sirius during the full moon and although Sirius forgave Remus instantly, Remus couldn't forgive himself for the accident.

Throw in a drunk confession and scars.

All in all, it makes for a very interesting time.

[theblackstar04]

sirius thinking that remus is trans because regulus acts similarly when he gets his period before they find out he is a werewolf

sirius: hm, remus is always moody and in pain once a month... just like regulus is. guess he's trans! better make sure he knows i still care about him!

cue sirius giving him chocolate and healing potions around every full moon, not thinking much of it and just trying to support his friend

remus, internally panicking: holy fuck he knows now i have to run away from hogwarts and never come back my life is over what do i do

[fircbolts]

Remus Lupin 🤍

[s1r1us0black]

This is why I love Sophithil's art.

IT'S SOOOOOO BEAUTIFUL.

Creds: Sophithil

[managone16]

Sirius was a deep sleeper. Nothing could wake him in the middle of the night. He would sleep like a fucking baby.

But then he got together with Remus, and whenever Remus would wake up in the middle of the night, so would Sirius. It started as concern of Remus with things like "Is he okay?" "Should I bring water?" "Is he in pain? Does he need something?" and so he developed a sixth sense to whenever Remus would wake up only at night, so would Sirius.

Of course they would end up cuddling back to sleep.

[not-rab]

Sirius: My kink is doing stupid shit and watching Remus speed run the five stages of grief as he realises he still wants to fuck me