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Someone recently wrote an anon to me where they told me how much they dislike how I portray the marauders. But like….. I’m a shifter so according to me it’s very accurate cause that’s how they act in my DR….. and if you don’t believe in shifting that’s alright. But that doesn’t make my experiences any different.

Anyway!!!! I just think it’s rude and kinda silly to hate on someone anonymously

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“I hate you,” James murmured angrily and slammed his book down on the table.

“What? Your dad is very hot, I can’t help it. Someone had to say it.” Sirius reasoned and shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. If James wanted to be a spoilsport, then that was his own problem.

“Can you please stop saying that?” James begged desperately, running a hand over his tired face.

“Alright,” Sirius sighed dramatically and leaned back into the sofa. “I’m sorry. How’s it going with them by the way? They’re not really getting a divorce. Right?”

“I don’t know—“ James began to say but got interrupted by Marlene, who had previously been caught up in a very serious game of chess against Remus.

“Wait. Does that mean your mum is up for grabs?” She asked curiously, the colour once again draining from James’ face.

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https://www.tumblr.com/d1anaswriting/785603961953681408/i-am-convinced-that-sirius-and-remus-are-made-to

spit out anything that comes to your head please

Of course!!

The first thing that I thought of was that they’re definitely the most supportive dads out there. They know what it’s like not to feel loved, and they always make sure that their daughter knows how loved she is.

They also support her when it comes to different styles and ways that she expresses herself. She feels like going full goth? Hell yeah!

In this universe I also like to imagine that Lily and James are alive (let me be delusional) and that Harry is like a brother to their daughter. She doesn’t really have any other family, so their friends have taken that role.

And lastly I think that McGonagall secretly liked Harry and their daughter a little more than all of her other students. Sure, she knew that the two of them would be a whole lot of trouble the second she saw them in their first year. But she likes a little bit of trouble, because it reminds her of the Marauders.

That was all for now! Thank you for your request :)

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I am convinced that Sirius and Remus are made to be girl dads. Like fully convinced, you cannot tell me otherwise. And I have so many ideas and headcanons so please let me know if you have any requests or questions, I’d love to answer all of ‘em 🌟

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I just know that when Sirius reached the golden age of forty, he started to wear shorts with blazers, and Remus had a good laugh (even though he secretly loved it). And I mean it in a very fashionable and cunty way, that man served.

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Sirius Black is the type of guy to get super grumpy when he loses at a card game and super arrogant whenever he wins.

It’s either “oh fuck off, I hate you all,” or it’s “who was it who won again? Oh, I did? Really?”

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Cowboy!Sirius

press here to get to remus version

⭐️ sirius probably shouldn’t be considered a cowboy, because he’s not the one taking care of the horses.

⭐️ he seems to think that he’s not spoiled at all, but he’s actually very posh and quite rude. his knowledge regarding social cues are at an all time low and he doesn’t have much respect in his body. but he tries, he’s not completely heartless. he knows what it’s like to be hurt, so he wouldn’t want to do it to someone else.

⭐️ one very faithful afternoon he walked down to the stable. he hadn’t been there in quite some time. so he was rather surprised when he saw a young man, around his own young age, taking care of his horses. he might’ve acted rather snobby. but he didn’t mean too! and to be fair - the lad wasn’t really that kind either.

⭐️ the few times he actually spent time in the stable was when he needed time alone. it was mostly after another dispute with his parents. he found great comfort and peace in taking care of the horses, and he started to like the man that came with them.

⭐️ he liked the man so much that he wanted to impress him, but ended up falling down from his horse. ouch. but instead of thinking that sirius was super weird, the man laughed and helped him up. good for sirius.

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remus john lupin

Imagines:

cowboy!remus

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Cowboy!Remus

press here to get to sirius version

⭐️ he took over his family's farm when his father died and his mother was too ill to handle it. he absolutely hated it at first. but he quickly realised that it was the least he could do to honour his father.

⭐️ his fathers farm mostly owns horses, but a few cows and chickens as well. although he prefers his horse. actually, it’s not his horse. scratch everything I said.

⭐️ lyall lupin didn’t own the farm, he worked for the Black family’s farm and took care of their livestock with a very happy heart. he lived for his horses and enjoyed his work more than anything.

🌟 but one sunny afternoon in the stable he was interrupted by a very posh (and rather handsome) man who was convinced about the fact that he knew how to treat his horse much better than remus. the man was called sirius and was actually very wrong. he did not know how to take care of his horse better than remus. but maybe that was because he barely spent any time at all in the stable.

⭐️ you might’ve already guessed it. but that one meeting lead to another meeting, which lead to another, and another and slowly blossomed into love.

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Sorry I haven’t posted anything at all lately. Life has been kicking my butt these last few weeks. Buuuuut if you have any fun marauder ideas (mini fics, blurbs - whatever you fancy) I’d love to know, because I am frankly out of ideas.

You can send them in my inbox :) 💌

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Braver than you

sirius x remus

The crimson curtains were tightly drawn around Remus’ bed, preventing any light from disturbing his peace. The world still seemed to spin around him, his temples throbbing from his relentless headache. Usually he’s okay with laying in bed all day and writhing in pain. But this pain was different because it had nothing to do with the full moon. The troubles originated from his heart, burning and aching for every breath he took.

He shut his eyes as the memories once again tried to invade his thoughts. Sirius's words were still clear as day, replaying over and over in his head. It had only been a few hours ago by a very crowded table at the Three Broomsticks. They had all been huddled up in a small booth with cups of butterbeer to save themselves from the snowstorm that waited outside. Sirius’ cheeks and nose were rosy red from the cold, or maybe because of how close they were sitting, or how their hands kept touching. But he was beautiful either way.

Marlene supplied them all with gossip that she considered absolutely necessary. It was something about a Hufflepuff girl who had a crush on a Slytherin. Remus wasn’t really listening - not that he could help it. But then, suddenly, he was very alert. “I heard that Padfoot asked that blonde Ravenclaw girl out on a date—Lydia, I think.” James chimed in, eager to participate in the gossip session.

Everyone turned to Sirius, gazing at him expectantly. Sirius glanced at Remus and swallowed hesitantly. “I don’t know what you’re talking about mate,” he mumbled and plastered a smile on his face.

“Really?” James smirked. “Her friends seemed pretty convinced that you fancy her.”

“No, it’s just a silly rumour,” a nervous chuckle stumbled out of his lips. “I don’t fancy anyone reallty.” He lied weakly, his eyes darting over to Remus.

Right at that moment the werewolf felt his heart slowly stop and sinking down to the bottom of his stomach. His throat tightened and he quickly gulped down his butterbeer, wiping away the foam around his mouth with his sleeve. But what did he expect? That Sirius would declare his love in front of everyone? If there even is any love there to reveal. Remus wasn’t sure.

He could hear the door creak open and then the soft sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to his bed. And then, within only a few seconds, Sirius was laying in the bed next to him. Like they had so many times before.

A silence crept between them, falling over them like a heavy cloak. Time stood still and the universe held its breath. Both of them waited patiently for the other to speak, but they were too afraid to utter even the faintest of whispers.

Sirius was lying on his back, hands clasped on his stomach and Remus could see every breath he took as his chest rose and fell. It reminded him of all the nights he spent listening to his heartbeat and how he yearned to reach out. But he couldn’t. It was like moving in water, and he was too exhausted to move.

Sirius eventually gained some courage. He slowly leaned in closer and turned on his side. It was just a few millimetres between their noses and Remus could feel his hot breath on his lips.

“Hi,” Sirius whispered. His gaze lingered on Remus, a silent admiration.

“Hi.”

“Why weren’t you at dinner?”

“I wasn’t hungry,” Remus mumbled, each word an effort to push out.

Sirius' brow wrinkled in a deep frown. He wasn’t an idiot. He knew that wasn’t true. Due to Remus' little furry problem, there’s not a moment where he isn’t hungry. “Do you expect me to believe that?” He asked sceptically.

Remus' jaw tensed and a sigh escaped his lips. “I don’t fucking know. Just let me be alone,” he spat out and cursed himself for how utterly cruel he felt.

“No! I’m not going,” he insisted. “Can’t you just tell me what’s wrong?” His eyes were fierce, but still reflected a hint of vulnerability.

A flash of frustration creased Remus brow and their gazes remained interlocked. “Just go, please.” He muttered under his breath.

The tension was palpable in the room as the silence grew louder once again. Even though Sirius tried to remain calm, his eyes reflected the guilt that tugged at his heart. “Is this about what I said earlier? That I don’t—“ he paused as all words suddenly fled his mind. “That I don’t fancy anyone.” He asked quietly.

Remus gulped down the uncomfortable lump that suddenly started to grow in his throat, gently biting into his lower lip. “Yeah,” he whispered, “maybe.”

Sirius winced at the sudden guilt. With a heavy heart, he reached out and searched for Remus' hand, intertwining their fingers when he found it. “I didn’t mean it.”

“I know,” the werewolf nodded slightly, his lips pursing into a thin line. But he couldn’t help the doubt that filled his heart. They had never said ‘I love you’—even though both of them had been close multiple times—and no one knew but them. What would their friends say if they knew?

“I didn’t,” Sirius repeated, “truly. I just—I got scared. You know how I feel about you.” He searched Remus' expression for anger or hatred, but he couldn’t find anything.

“Yes,” he lied, the pounding behind his eyelids clouding his mind.

Sirius wasn’t dumb; he almost knew Remus better than Remus knew himself. “I’m in love with you,” he admitted, the words rolling out of his mouth before he could stop them.

His words echoed through Remus' head, and he realised that he needed to say something - to say it back. But he still found himself rooted to the spot, completely frozen.

“You don’t need to say anything,” Sirius lowered his gaze and inched just a few millimetres away from him, “I don’t know why I said that.”

The heavy knot in Remus stomach only worsened, gnawing at his heart. His mouth was still glued shut, but his limbs suddenly started working again. He quickly sat up and wrapped his arms around Sirius, before he could run away, and buried his head in his neck. “Don’t go,” he whispered, his voice muffled against Sirius' skin. “I want to say it, I’m just not as brave as you.”

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Yeah, I love the headcanon that the Black family is French. But can’t we all agree on the fact that they’ve got a little Italian blood in them as well?

You cannot tell me that Sirius and Regulus don’t gesture with their hands when they talk. Of course they do. And Remus, James and Peter make fun of them all of the time.

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Hi! I love to write and it is something that I am very passionate about. But unfortunately I don’t have a lot of ideas. So I would love to get requests. I mostly write for Marauder era characters, but I’d also consider writing for other characters as well!! I appreciate you all sooooo much!! And thank you all so much in advance :)

Btw, I haven’t decided any rules or guidelines yet. But I definitely will in the future.

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Remus definitely watched Grease (forced by Sirius) and fell in love with John Travolta. You cannot tell me otherwise.

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rockstar!sirius dedicates most of his songs to you, and likes placing subtle hints and clues for his fans to figure out.

rockstar!sirius has gone through media training, but did he listen or pay any attention? no, no he did not. he’ll say whatever he wants.

rockstar!sirius has admirers all over the world. but you could never be jealous. you know that he barely looks at anyone but you. 

rockstar!sirius has become a meme multiple times throughout his career. he’s just a silly guy! 

rockstar!sirius isn’t just the lead singer of the marauders, he’s also done a few model jobs and acting roles. and of course he’s extremely talented at everything he does. 

rockstar!sirius' fans are wearing pins and t-shirts with a black dog on it and a star in the background.

rockstar!sirius always impresses interviewers with the fact that he knows both french and italian. if he’s getting interviewed by someone who speaks either french or italian, he always tries to make them feel included by speaking their native language. 

rockstar!sirius is so kind with fans. he’s witty and makes jokes when he notices that the fans who are talking to him are nervous, and loves giving autographs and taking photos. 

rockstar!sirius is an instagram and tiktok legend. half of his posts are just of you and the rest is of him annoying the band. and, of course, sirius and james are very good at doing tiktok dances. sometimes he also joins remus outfitcheck videos.

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I think I might be dating Sirius Black… my boyfriend got a Queen tattoo yesterday and kept talking about how hot David Bowie is…. Is he secretly gay or Sirius Black?

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Everyone who’s read Twilight knows that Jacob’s body is freakishly warm because he’s a werewolf. (And to those who haven’t read Twilight I’m so sorry for spoiling.)

Anyway. I like to think that Remus is also always super warm. Which is why Sirius loves to cuddle with him. He’s always extremely cold and therefore it’s very convenient to have a walking furnace as your boyfriend.

Sirius also loves to scare Remus by touching his warm legs with his own icy toes, resulting in Remus letting out a small yelp and hugging Sirius even tighter to warm him up.