#baby remus

[punkharryp0tt3r]

So uuuhhhhh I kinda made a baby Remus

I’m actually proud of this 😭

[jeanmoreausautismstickers]

The Boy in the Shop

Diagon Alley was brilliant to Remus Lupin. According to the 8-year-old, nowhere would ever be able to top it. He'd been coming with Minerva and Poppy for four years, and each time they went, he'd find another thing that amazed him.

"Minnie, may I please go to Flourish and Blotts?" Remus begged, trying his best to look sweet and innocent. He knew she'd probably say no, she was busy and she hated the crowds in the bookshop anyhow.

To his surprise, Minerva smiled down at him. "Do you think you're capable of going on your own?" Remus nodded quickly. "Then yes I suppose you may, but I expect you to be back by 14:30, we're meeting the Pettigrews for tea, alright?" "Thank you!" Remus hugged her quickly before sprinting across the street. A whole hour and a half, he thought to himself, feeling very grown up all of the sudden.

Remus spent the better part of his hour and a half looking through the Hogwarts books. He knew he didn't need them, and he wouldn't for another three years, but a part of him was hoping maybe he'd be able to get some advanced lessons from Minerva. She was a professor, after all, she'd know the basics. Then he could be top of his year, maybe he'd even get to skip some of the first-year lessons because of it. He hadn't noticed how long he'd been standing in front of the shelf until a severe-looking girl tapped his shoulder.

"Oh, er, sorry," he mumbled, looking down at his feet. He could feel his face flushing. "Then move, will you? I need a book," she responded. He flinched at the tone and shuffled out of her way. "Sorry about her, it's her second year. She thinks she's so cool now that she's in Hogwarts," another voice pipes up from next to Remus, making him jump. "I'm Sirius, that's my cousin, Narcissa." Remus looks up at the other boy, Sirius, and startles. "Like. Sirius Black?" he asks, incredulous. "The one and only," Sirius grins. "You are not. You're the third in our family," another boy, nearly identical to Sirius, pipes up. Remus hadn't noticed him. "Shut up, Reg. Sorry, I forgot to introduce him. This is my little brother, Reggie. Reggie, say hi." Sirius says, shoving the other boy forward.

The younger boy hunkers down a little, shaking his head. "My name is, um, Regulus. Not Reggie." Remus watches as Sirius' face flickers with worry before he wraps an arm around him. He murmurs something to Regulus before looking up and smiling at Remus. "Sorry for him, he's still a bit shy. What's your name?" he asks, ruffling his brother's hair as he subtly steps in front of him again.

Remus shrugs. "I'm Remus Lupin." Sirius snorts. "You know your name is Wolf Wolf, right?" he asks. Remus winces a bit. "Yeah." "Anyway, what were you looking at the Hogwarts books? You don't look old enough to go yet," Sirius asks. Remus shrugs. "I'm not, but I was hoping I might be able to get a head start," he explains. "My guardian teaches at Hogwarts, so I figured she might help."

Sirius snorts, giving him an odd look. "That's funny." Remus crosses his arms. "Why?" he asks. Sirius shrugs. "Your mum or dad can't be a Hogwarts professor. There wouldn't be anyone to care for you for ten months," Sirius explains. "It just isn't possible." He says it like it's obvious, which bothers Remus. "You're right. It's not my mum or dad. I'm cared for by Minerva McGonagall." he argues back, annoyance seeping into his voice. "Prove it then." Sirius challenges.

Remus rolls his eyes. "Come on then, she's in the shop across the street." Sirius hesitates, looking at his cousin. "Cissy?" "What?" she snaps, clearly not paying great attention. Sirius flinches a little, and Remus watches as Regulus' fingers wrapped around his brother's wrist. "Reg and I are going to go across the street for a moment," he says, standing a bit taller now that he's noticed Regulus' nervousness. "Whatever, Sirius," she responds, waving him away. "Don't get caught."

Sirius nods, taking Regulus' hand and following Remus. They jog over to Scribbulus, and Remus immediately spots Minerva. "Minnie!" he calls, pulling the Black brothers over to where she's standing. "Yes, Re- Oh, hello," she says, turning. "Hello! Are you really Lupin's mum?" Sirius asks her. Minerva chuckles. "No, I'm not his biological mother. I do take care of him all the time though, so I suppose I'm something akin to a mother. Why do you ask?"

"He didn't believe me when I said you and Poppy take care of me! He said Hogwarts professors can't be parents," Remus explains. "I had to prove him wrong." Minerva nods, smiling. "I suppose it can be a bit difficult occasionally. It isn't impossible though. . ." she trails off. "Sirius!" Sirius tells her, and she nods. "Right. Not impossible in the slightest, Sirius." She gives him a kind smile, right as Regulus gasps and yanks on his brother's sleeve. "Sirius! Sirius, mother's coming," he says, panic evident in his voice. Sirius' eyes grow wide and he turns, just as Walburga walks into the shop, pulling a very nervous Narcissa behind her.

"Walburga! Lovely to see you again." Minerva says. Remus can hear the disdain dripping in her town. Walburga doesn't pay her any mind. "Sirius Orion Black!" she shrieks, grabbing her son by the ear. Remus and Minerva watch as she wrenches her elder son out of the shop, the younger trailing behind anxiously as their mother spits threats at the two.

When the family's gone, Remus turns to Minerva. "She seems rather. Unpleasant," he tells her, and Minerva laughs. "Her son, Sirius, is nice. Regulus is very quiet though, they don't seem very similar." Remus continues, trailing behind Minerva as she pays for her things. "I'm sure you and Sirius will be great friends when you're in Hogwarts. Come along now. We've got to pick up Poppy before we go to tea."

Remus grins, following her from the shop. Maybe they will be good friends.

[pottermagiczz]

Sirius trying to teach lil Harry his name

Sirius: Harry, say Padfoot

Harry:

Sirius: C'mon lil guy, Pad-foot

Harry: Moo-ee

Sirius: No Harry, Pad-foot

Harry: MOO-EE

Sirius: You're one lil sh*t, aren't you?

Harry: Sh*t!

Sirius: F*CK! DON'T SAY THAT!

Remus, entering the room: Hey Harry, having fun?

Harry: F*ck! Sh*t!

Remus: ...

Remus, CaLmLy: WHO TAUGHT YOU THAT!?

Harry: Pad-foooo

[enbysiriusblack]

baby marauders for the soul <3

[i-like-to-look-at-your-back]

Sleeping off

[allllium]

☾ Best Remus Lupin Fics on Tumblr ☆

> Fluff <

Period Pains

I'm Your Boyfriend

Skin

Shy!Remus

Whimsical

↳ [ @moonstruckme ]

Little Family

Full Moon Drabble

↳ [ @wasteddmoondust ]

It's Blue the Feeling I've got

↳ [ @jamespottersdaisy ]

Drunk

Sunshine!Reader

↳ [ @luveline ]

Kiss

Whipped

↳ [ @bruisedboys ]

Shy!Reader ~ [ @daenysx ]

Lazy Sunday Morning ~ [ @gtgbabie0 ]

No Boundaries ~ [ @ddejavvu ]

Sore ~ [ @ellecdc ]

Missed Hints ~ [ @empress-simps ]

Scars ~ [ @crimsntwlip ]

Kisses as Payment ~ [ @diwatopia ]

Lunar Possession ~ [ @jasmines-library ]

Anxious!Reader ~ [ @madwcman ]

Drabble ~ [ @contrarinshiit ]

Annoying Serenading ~ [ @shiftermia ]

Infatuated ~ [ @fourmoony ]

Touch Starved ~ [ @gtgbabie0 ]

Introduction to the Son ~ [ @starzqzi ]

Never His ~ [ @weasleykisses ]

> Hurt/Comfort <

It's Nice to Have a Friend

Sweet Nothing

↳ [ @jamespottersdaisy ]

Migraine ~ [ @moonstruckme ]

Blue Moon ~ [ @ellecdc ]

Unconditionally ~ [ @sarahisslytherin ]

Snappy ~ [ @luveline ]

[charbroiledchicken]

"you used to be such a big reader. what happened?" they ask

"i...have a lot of work." i reply, frantically closing all my ao3 tabs because im not about to go and tell people my biggest kin is harry potter's father's best friend's brother and his little fruity friend group

[letraspal]

Newborn Harry got some presents from uncle Moony and Padfoot. ❤️

[theprongspotter]

Sirius: Aw, shit.

Remus, covering Baby Harry’s ears: Watch your fucking language.

[amiableness]

Remus Lupin x Fem!Reader ☼ 659 words

"Y/N, love, what should we name him?" James asks curiously from his seat beside you.

For the past twenty minutes, you've been nestled on the couch between James and Remus, completely engrossed in the romance novel cradled in your hands. The story is reaching a pivotal moment, and your anticipation grows as the main characters edge closer to acknowledging their long-held feelings for each other.

James's right arm rests comfortably behind your shoulders, a reassuring presence, while Remus quietly turns the pages of his own book, the room enveloped in a serene hush. Despite the delay of Sirius and Peter, you hope they'll at least allow you to savor this crucial juncture in your literary escape.

"Name what—" you begin, turning to look at James curiously. But a sharp shriek escapes your lips as you spot a fairly giant spider crawling across his left hand. Your book slips from your fingers, forgotten, as adrenaline kicks in. 

In pure desperation, you scramble across the couch towards Remus, your movements quick and almost frantic. With adrenaline coursing through your veins, you find yourself in his lap, straddling his thighs. Remus, caught off guard, drops his book with a soft thud, his arms reacting instinctively to encircle you. His solid and reassuring arms pull you close against his chest, your own chest pressing firmly against his sturdy torso while you loop your arms around his neck for added security.

You watch James with wide eyes and parted lips, a sense of panic creeping in as he flashes you a teasing grin. You know he's about to tease you— it's inevitable.

“You don’t want to hold him? I can just plop him right-” James extends his left arm towards you, his tone teasing. 

Your reaction is immediate—a gasp that turns heads in the room, “Don’t you fucking dare!” You cling to Remus all the more, your fear palpable as you avoid any closer contact with the unwelcome intruder.

You and James both know there isn’t much of a threat behind your words. It’s hard to come across as intimidating when you’re buried in Remus's arms, seeking refuge from James's teasing.

"You can't keep running to Remus every time you have a problem." James teasingly huffs out, recalling the countless times Remus has scolded him for teasing you.

"Yes, she can." Remus asserts firmly, his voice carrying a hint of protectiveness.

"I promise he won’t bite." James continues, carefully adjusting his hands, one in front of the other, to let the spider crawl freely.

"Mate, leave it alone." Remus grumbles, adjusting your position so you nestle closer into him. Your cheek finds a comfortable spot on Remus’s shoulder. You consider giving James a defiant glare, but then remember he could easily toss the insect in your direction.

"I’m just teasing her. She knows I’m just messing around." James protests.

“James, leave her the fuck alone." Remus snaps sharply. James quickly complies, dropping his hand towards the floor and shaking off the spider. You watch with tense shoulders as the arachnid scurries off towards a dark corner. James glances nervously at Remus, guilt prickling in his stomach as he meets Remus's searing glare.

He knows better than to push Remus when he’s agitated, especially when it involves the girl he's so desperately into.

Several minutes passed in silence before James broke it.

"The spider's gone, love. You can get off his lap now. I'm sure Remus wants to go back to reading his book alone." He teases with a mischievous glint in his eyes, throwing a playful jab your way as he eyes how content you look being held by Remus.

"If Remus doesn't mind, I think I'll stay right where I am." You retort with a hint of defiance, glancing at Remus for confirmation. He responds by pulling you closer, his arm wrapping protectively around you, and giving James a pointed stare that silently asserts your decision to stay put.

That settled that.

[melemart]

Keeping in touch around the world

[industrations]

so this is loooooooosely based on that one scene in atyd except they’re already dating in this one

[itsriotmotherfuckers]

Remus John Lupin is a dorky nerd in tweed and cardigans who is only strong enough to carry books around, and lets everyone walk all over him, and cries when people go on discriminatory tangents about werewolves/queer people, and makes Sirius help him study, and folds his underwear/socks, and drowns in jumpers that are too big because he’s so skinny that he has to choose between them being long enough or tight enough, and he’s always cold, and he has back joint/back pain, and has a snort-laugh, and a little overbite you can only see when he smiles, and his clothes have elbow/knee patches, and he never gets angry because he’s so scared of being a monster

[ellecdc]

pls tell me that ur going to do smth with remus inspired by the werewolf post you reblogged 🙏 p.s I love your work!!!

hahaha I think you're referring to this post, so here's a small little baby blurb for ya <3

Remus Lupin x fem!reader who doesn't want her to know too much about Moony [435 words]

CW: non-canon compliant description of werewolf behaviour, swearing [duh]

“Come on, Moons! Time to go!” James shouted as he burst through the portrait hole, officially announcing the end of your quiet cuddle on the three seater sofa with Remus. 

Remus made a defiant sort of grumble as he sank impossibly further into the cushions, essentially dragging you down with him. 

“Awe don’t do that.” Sirius said salaciously, throwing a wink in your direction. “Believe me, I’d rather be up here snuggling with Y/N too, but we’ve got plans for the night.” He explained, motioning with his head towards the sky no one could see through the castle ceilings. 

“Sod off.” Remus muttered; his arms circling you tighter at the insinuation you’d be snuggled up against any other bloke should he vacate the common room. 

James let out a theatrical groan, but his shit eating grin gave way to the fact that it was all for show. “That’s what we’re trying to do, Moons. So let's go! We’re sodding off.”

“Can you explain to me again why you have to go to the shrieking shack for this?” You asked slowly, rubbing the back of Remus’ hands that were locked around your middle in equal parts placation and encouragement to let go. 

Remus never had a chance to respond before Peter piped up. “S’cause Moony’s not housebroken.”

“I am too housebroken.” Remus shot stubbornly, causing Sirius to snort.

“Sure, Moons. I bet that’s why the only thing left of the cushions from the old sofa in there are all the feathers strewn about.” 

“There was something in the cushions!” He insisted. 

“Right, and we totally found whatever it was.” James agreed sarcastically. 

“It’s not only the furniture that’s not safe - he’s scratched the shit out of the walls and floors too.” Peter continued.

“Minnie would not be happy to find the Gryffindor common room in such a state.” Sirius added solemnly. 

“Okay…” Remus relented slowly. “But that doesn’t mean I’m not housebroken.”

The three Marauders stared at Remus with different levels of bemusement. 

“Rem, Moons is so territorial that I’m pretty sure if Y/N joined us, you’d be lifting your leg to-”

“Okay that’s enough!” Remus spat quickly; lifting the entirety of your weight off his lap and placing you back onto the sofa. “Sorry, dove. I’ll see you in the morning.” He murmured, pressing a chaste kiss to your head before turning and shoving Sirius towards the portrait hole.

“Don’t worry,” James insisted as he walked backwards in the direction of his friends. “We’ve been working on him with positive reinforcement, but it’s slow going; he’s really quite dumb as a wolf-”

“PRONGS!”

[a-great-tragedy]

“I love your personality!”

Thanks, I stole it from a fanfic longer than the original piece of work it was based off of on ao3

[littlewinnow]

Here’s a wolfstar doodle with baby harry :)