#marauders nurse!au

[villain-crown]

cheat | @jegulus-microfic | words: 520

critical care, part 1 | (part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6)

a Jegulus nurse!AU

“Potter, I’ve got shit news for you.”

James snorted, finishing the last few letters of a name on the large dry erase board that announced the day shift nurses’ assignments on the medical-surgical intensive care unit. Their ward’s nickname, coined by its wealthy donor, was written at the top in half-erased red letters: Go Gryffindor! “No thanks, Marlene, I’ve got enough shit news already.”

“Peter’s cheating on us. He’s been floated to take patients in the recovery room. They took on three extra cases this morning.”

Jerking his head around, he stared at her.

No.

Peter could not do this to him. James had twenty-two sick as shit patients tripping over themselves to dive into body bags and just enough nurses to stop them from doing so. The acuity of their unit was through the roof. He would not be tested today.

“Pete wouldn't do that.” James shoved his hand into his scrubs to fish his phone out. On the home screen was the preview of an apologetic text from ✨🐀Wormtail🐀✨, reporting his marching orders to the post-anesthesia care unit. “Wow. I thought he loved me. What am I supposed to do? We’re about to start the bloody shift!”

“Well don’t worry boss, because I have slightly less shit news. They’ve sent us a nurse to replace him.” She paused. “From Slytherin.”

“I thought you said less shit news,” James grumbled, using the side of his hand to rub Peter’s name from the board. Slytherin, with its name derived from the benefactor who had funded its building, was the cardiovascular intensive care unit two floors below them. Their nurses were notoriously nightmares to get along with. “The last time they floated someone from there to here it was Snape, remember?”

“Oh yeah!” Marlene snapped her fingers. “Didn’t Sirius almost trick him into drinking nitroglycerin? It’s a good thing you stopped him. He could have actually died.”

“Yeah. Anyway, who are they sending us?”

Marlene consulted her phone. “It’s going to be… Oh! Regulus Black!”

“Black?” James repeated distractedly, writing it down.

“It’s Sirius’s little brother. Have you met him?”

“No.” James capped his marker and stepped back. “Have you?”

“Once.” She paused, then qualified that. “Sort of. I got to watch Sirius threaten one of the doctors for flirting with him. Does that count?”

That got his attention. “What? Why? Sirius has slept with half the staff in this hospital!”

“Yeah, but he’d put Regulus in a monastery if he could. No dating allowed for Baby Black.” Marlene handed over the charge nurse phone. “It’s too bad. Dorcas says Regulus is… sweet.”

James smirked. “Dorcas says, huh? I guess Pete’s not the only one cheating on us Gryffindors by consorting with the enemy units.”

“Fuck off, Potter. And I’ll give you a bit of free advice. When Regulus comes up here, you’d best try very hard not to stare. Sirius hates when people do that.”

James’s expression turned serious. “I won’t. Is there something physically… did something happen to him?”

Oddly, Marlene just smirked. “No, nothing like that. But if you know what’s good for you, don’t let Sirius catch you looking.”

[nyuoqi]

            — EXES ALERT     ౨ৎ     KTR

✸ SYNOPSIS !  : in which you and taerae went all the way back to the last year of middle school where the two of you were painfully in love with each other yet refused to put on any label because you guys thought this was more fun, and it went on all the way to the second year of high school. well that was until you ghosted him

or in which your situationship from four years ago happens to be your partner for a romance drama

PAIRING  𐙚  actor! kim taerae x idol! fem!reader

GENRE  ⊹  socmed + written chapters, celeb! au, kinda exes to lovers, fluff, humour, maybe angst, they have communication issues

FEATURING ⋆ zb1! jiwoong + hanbin + mathew + yujin + hao, cix! jinyoung, aespa! all, leeserafim! chaewon, the boyz! changmin, stayc! seeun, tiot! junhyeon p1h! intak

STATUS  𖦹 completed !

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001 1 like for taerae

002 cute nerd boy from finance

003 #employmentera

004 jinyoung hate club

005 what the fuck 🔥🔥

006 nurse hes out again

007 bad idea (smau + written 1.04k wc)

008 gay dog

009 jazz music stops

010 kiss my ass

011 i aint reading all that

012 shit 🏃‍♂️💨💨

013 watch ur back

014 yntaeraejunhyeonhanbin

015 dinner at cheonanz (smau + written 1.2k wc)

016 crazy bitch smiling

017 mustard head

018 passenger princess jinyoung

019 jinyoung on the loo

020 taeraenator

021 #DittoSzn (smau + written 914 wc)

022 plan b

023 confession (on-hold) (smau + written 1.5k wc)

024 giselle's not single....?

025 😭cong😭ra😭tu😭la😭tions😭

026 #jinrina

027 a BOYFRIEND

028 nyc (not the city)

029 hitting on her

030 adopting yujin (fin!)

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[friendly-neighborhood-boricua]

Seeing Each Other Around Town

Summary: James discovers his favorite student and his mom are his across-the-street neighbors and now he can't stop seeing her everywhere.

Notes: Marauders modern elementary school AU, kindergarten teacher!James Potter x nurse!reader, mom!reader x son!OC (Liam), inspired by this post by @ravishinglavishingluvr. Tiny little bit of angst in this one but it's negligible. Y'all this is gonna be a slow burn but we'll get there. Also I'm updating sorta regularly now yay!!!

Poor James is completely infatuated with you after parent-teacher conferences

He just can’t get you out of his head

And Sirius and Remus are usually the ones who suffer the consequences

Their apartment is on the way to school from James’ house, so they almost always carpool

And lately, the entire car ride, James Cant. Shut. Up. about you

(“Boys, you should’ve seen her—she’s so sweet—of course she’s Liam’s mom—Pads, you don’t understand—they’re so similar—Remus, she’s gorgeous—did you see her????”)

By the end of the week, Sirius and Remus are very amused with James’ adoration for you

But it also gets kinda irritating after a while, so they’re pretty thankful when the weekend rolls around and they (hopefully) get a small break from his incessant enamored babbling

Saturday rolls around, and James is up at six thirty (hard to break out of the habit when he has to be at school at eight) and shuffling out in his pajamas, robe, and slippers to get the mail and the newspaper

But just because James’ body wakes up early doesn’t mean James’ brain wakes up at the same time so he’s out by his mailbox looking confusedly at the newspaper and wondering why he suddenly can’t read

And after like a solid thirty seconds of him just squinting really hard he finally realizes it’s because he left his glasses inside

He’s doing his best

So James is about to turn around and go back inside to get his glasses (and probably a cup of coffee) when he hears his own name— —just … well, kinda

“Mr. Potter?”

James just about jumps out of his skin because what teacher expects to see one of their students outside of school???? Like no thank you

But then James realizes it’s Liam and he’s lowkey relieved because like

If he has to see a student outside of school, he’d rather it be this one

And then it occurs to James that if Liam is outside his house at six thirty in the morning, then he probably lives around here

And if Liam lives around here, then …

“Liam?”

Poor James can’t help the full-body flush that rushes through him at your voice

His head snaps from Liam (or at least the blurry shape that sounds like Liam) to where your voice comes from, and it hits him that you’re shouting from the front door of the house across from his own

How the hell didn’t he notice you lived right across the street from him????????

(Not that he’s complaining ofc)

James realizes he hasn’t actually responded when Liam asks if he’s alright, and he’s just like “Yeah!!” and utterly beaming

And then you realize your son isn’t just talking to some rando, and you say good morning to him as well (from your front door) and James is pretty sure he’s about to melt

So you and him exchange pleasantries from across the street while Liam gets the mail from your own mailbox and walks it back to you

(he says “here you go, mama” in his sweet little voice as he hands the small stack to you and you say the gentlest “thank you, baby” back and James’ heart feels like goop in his chest)

James barely makes it back inside before he’s squealing and doing a goofy little dance out of overflowing joy

Over the next several weeks, James begins to notice you everywhere around town

He sees you and Liam at the grocery store (you’re there with Liam and give him the choice between dino nuggets and spring rolls; he decisively choses the later)

And on his way to work (on one of the few days where Remus and Sirius aren’t carpooling with him, James sees you in your own car on your way to work)

And when you and Liam go on walks on the weekends (James had taken to mowing the lawn shirtless every Saturday morning—for entirely unrelated reasons, of course …)

James still isn’t sure how he hadn’t noticed you before because how could he have missed you?? You’re gorgeous????

(Of course, poor Remus and Sirius get to hear about his fawning even more now)

(They both find it cute though, so it’s fine)

So eventually one Friday night, James can’t sleep and is done with his lesson plans

And he’s just bored, so what does he do?

Go to the grocery store, of course

So James ventures out, once again in his pajamas, to the grocery store to get some treats to eat while he watches Antiques Roadshow until he falls asleep

And of course—he should’ve predicted it honestly—there you are

(Also in your pajamas)

And James says hi before he can really stop himself, and you look a little spooked for a second (because who in the world would be talking to you in the grocery store at ten at night?) but then you realize it’s him and you say hi back

Apparently, Liam is at Alfie’s birthday sleepover and you don’t have a shift at the hospital tonight, so you decided to indulge in some celebratory ice cream

James ends up helping you choose which ice cream you want (chocolate chip cookie dough—a classic) and as thanks, you go with him to the candy aisle to help him pick out treats

James ends up getting a container of pretty much every candy, cookie, and chip the grocery store because he didn’t want to leave yet lmao

And when you’re in line to check out, James mentions that there’s a job fair at school in a month and he’s wondering if you’d maybe want to come and talk about being a nurse????

Pretty please??????

James doesn’t notice how your face falls ever so slightly. You kind of forgot for a second that he’s your son’s teacher and not just some pretty guy that you’ve sorta had a crush on for the past few weeks. Nothing could happen between the two of you—not if it mean hurting Liam’s education, or even impacting it at all. But it’s okay. You’ll just suck it up and stick to your job and your son. It’s fine. It’s okay.

You’re agreeing in an instant, and James promises to email you the details so you can plan around it

James leaves the grocery store with his bag of fifty dollars worth of treats feeling full to the bursting with warmth and his eyes are glowing the rest of the night

He sees this really pretty pearl and gold necklace on Antiques Roadshow and catches himself thinking about how pretty it would look on you, but he doesn’t bother trying to stop himself at this point; it wouldn’t be any help anyway

[agent-tempest]

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[queerregulusablack]

Deaf!Regulus AU is a lot sadder than Blind!Regulus actually.

Regulus isn’t cursed deaf, he’s born that way, the inbreeding and his mother’s somewhat more reckless behaviour while pregnant with him causing it - after all, she’s already got her heir, and while Walburga doesn’t lose her mind and start hurting her children until Regulus is toddling, she lets loose a little more while pregnant with the spare - and from the first instance of her being told, the nurse smiling sadly at Walburga and offering her back her carefully swaddled youngest, she is... disappointed.

Walburga’s disappointment is sharp edged, and ruthless. Regulus learns to lip read as fast as he otherwise would have learned to talk because he has to, if he wants to avoid punishment; he learns to speak, too, diction and tone perfect, because his mother drills him in it, day after day, until you’d never guess that he’s actually deaf.

Orion is the one who learns and then teaches him sign language, and he and Sirius are the only ones who use it to speak to Regulus, before he starts at Hogwarts. It’s as much as blessing as a curse, because it’s French sign language, rather than the BSL he’s far more likely to come across while living in the UK, but it’s better than his entire family expecting him to communicate the same as everyone else, and punishing him when he doesn’t respond to conversation starters he doesn’t see.

He gets really good at knowing when Walburga is about to speak, and at keeping his eyes locked on her so he hardly ever misses her addressing him. Sirius adapts around this, when they’re children, waits until he’s sure their mother is finished before tapping Regulus on the wrist and talking to him.

This changes after his first year at Hogwarts, after he starts arguing with Walburga at the dinner table, and Regulus is so caught up trying to look between the two of them to keep up with the words flung back and forth that he misses both of them trying to drawn him into the conversation, gets a disappointed scowl from Sirius that hurts almost as much as the hexes from their mother.

When he starts at Hogwarts, the Sorting Hat speaking into his mind startles him so hard he almost falls off the stool, the first instance of something like hearing someone leaving him wide eyed, staring up at the brim; and McGonagall watched him with a concerned frown, even as the other students giggle at the dramatic reaction.

The only person who knows to make sure they’re in his eyeline when they speak to him is Evan - they’re cousins after all, have known each other since they were six, and Regulus told him he was deaf long before Walburga enforced the rule that he was to tell no one, that it was a shameful thing to admit - and Regulus quickly gets a reputation for being the rudest First year there’s ever been, flatly ignoring anyone who isn’t the professors or Rosier.

Until Pandora susses out that his rudeness isn’t intentional - not yet, the self defence of sharp words still forming - and makes it her mission to learn how to talk to him, and to make things easier for him in general, having decided Regulus is to be her best friend.

She learns sign language, makes Evan - and then Barty and Dorcas - learn it with her, and then they all learn BSL as a group.

(The first time Sirius spots Regulus communicating with his new friends by signing but can’t understand it, he’s so angry and hurt he can hardly breathe. He demands the Marauders as a group learn BSL, and never tells them why, and they don’t find out for years.)

The night Sirius leaves, Regulus isn’t woken up by the arguing, but does stir when Sirius shakes him awake, face covered in blood from his broken nose, eyes wide and frightened.

Sirius begs him to leave with him; Regulus tells him no, but promises to stop Walburga following him. Promises to distract her until he’s settled.

Sirius hugs him tightly, and whispers something Regulus can’t hear but can feel against his temple, and leaves.

(Regulus distracts his parents by finally telling everyone that he’s deaf at the first society event they attend after Sirius runs away. Rabastan Lestrange grabs him by the shoulder and demands that he pay attention, calls him rude; and Regulus sneers back at him, and replies in a carefully loud voice that ‘I’m not rude, I’m deaf. I’d imagine the rude one, Rabastan, is the one blaming the person incapable of hearing him for not responding to his words. You should be embarrassed.’

The delighted amusement at how thoroughly Regulus dresses down Bella’s brother in law is only just surpassed by the shock at the revelation. By the time he returns to school for his fifth year, most of the Pureblood children his age have been put through lessons in BSL; he starts communicating with his friends in the original French sign language again to keep their conversations private.)

Side points:

-Lily already knows BSL, and knows Reg is deaf long before anyone else. They keep each other company in Slug Club, gossiping in corners. Regulus has some of the best observational gossip to share; when Sirius and the rest of the Marauders figure out that their favourite gossip from Remus came from Lily who got it from Reg, they Lose their collective minds.

-After the start of Fifth year, when Remus has moons that leave him suffering from sensory overload, he sits in the back of the library with Regulus and takes sign language lessons from him. They don’t talk, and Sirius knows to stay away, and eventually Remus figures out that Regulus has access to the best hot chocolate, courtesy of being friends with all the House Elves.

-When James starts his pursuit of Regulus, he tries similar things to when he was pursuing Lily; namely, charming things to serenade him. It takes him an embarrassing number of attempts to realise just why it’s not even garnering Regulus’ irritation; Sirius laughs so hard he falls off his bed. James switches tactics sheepishly.

-Sirius and Regulus’ reconciliation is a stuttering kind of thing, but when he eventually apologises for the arguing and how it got Regulus hurt, he tells him to stop. Sirius absolutely should be sorry for how he treated Regulus when he wasn’t able to speak in support of him, but he doesn’t need to apologise for their mother. She was never Sirius’ fault.

[made-by-moon]

What would the Marauders era characters do for living in a non magic au p.1.

James Potter

He for sure would have a very physically demanding job. He's also a very caring and kind person with a need to help everyone around him. So the perfect job for him would be a nurse. It does not only require being very understanding and caring but also very firm and often physically fit if a patient needs to be put into line or stranded (which happens more than you might think). He would also be amazing with kids who are usually scared of hospitals.

Sirius Black

He would definitely be self-employed, not having to stick to a strict schedule or be ordered around by anyone. He would also want to do something artistic but not in a standard way. Repairing and modifying old furniture or things in general would let him do it. He would find an old cabinet or vase in the garbage and then take it home, repair and badazzle it and then sell it online.

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[bettercallwillow]

pairing: poly!mafia!marauders x reader

summary: remus is owed a debt, and when they don't pay, he decides to take their daughter instead. very much inspired by behave by @saintlike78 go check them out!!

warnings: dubcon (the series in general), foursome, mafia!au, daddy kink, dom!remus, dom!sirius, dom!james, oral (f + m recieving), fingering, spitroasting, penetration, rough sex, degrading (whore, slut, etc.), petnames (bunny, dove, etc,)

word count: 1.4k

part one, part two

"Hey, bunny," Remus smiled at you when you wandered into his office. He didn't mind you being in his office, only really restricting access when he had a meeting.

"Hi, daddy," you chirped back. You looked around the room, only just noticing James and Sirius sat in the two armchairs in front of Remus' desk, "Hiya," you flashed them both a toothy grin.

"Come here," Remus spoke, patting his knee. You didn't need to be told twice, pattering over to him and climbing onto his lap. You made yourself comfortable, shuffling your hips slightly.

Remus tensed under you, a small smirk creeping it's way onto his lips. "Naughty girl," he muttered when he leant over to ash his cigarette, "You do this on purpose, don't you?"

You didn't answer him, only letting out a small giggle and turning your head to rest on his chest. "You know," he whispered to you, "I'm starting to think you like it when people are watching,"

You flushed red, hands coming to play with the buttons on Remus' dress shirt, "Maybe I do," you confessed, biting your lip and batting your eyes at him. He tutted, leaning down to place a small kiss on your forehead.

"Well, it's your lucky day, bunny," he spoke normal now, "Me, Pads and Prongs have had a little chat and we all agree how fucking amazing it would be to pass you around like a common whore,"

A small gasp left your lips and you squoze your thighs together, a dull throbbing sensation beginning in your core. Sirius chuckled, "Look at her thighs press together, fuck, you can tell she really fucking wants it,"

"What do you say, dove?" James asked you, knocking back the whiskey he was nursing. You nodded, your cheeks burning as slick built up in your lacy underwear.

Remus took your chin in his hand, tilting your head so you were looking at him, "Need words, bunny, you know this,"

"Y-yes,"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, daddy," you whined, moving your hips in small circles, "Want you all to fuck me,"

Sirius let out a groan, moving his hand down to palm at his growing erection, "She's such a little slut, isn't she?" he smirked at Remus, who chuckled in response.

"She sure is," the man replied before grabbing your hips, lifting you off his lap and putting you down on the desk in front of him. You quietly moaned at the way he manhandled you and spread your legs, the action almost like a reflex at this point.

James stood up from his chair, circling the desk before coming to a halt when he was stood next to Remus. The lycanthrope gave him a slight nod and James grinned, kneeling down so he was eye-level with your clothed cunt.

"Gods, she's soaked," he groaned, his hands working on flipping up your skirt so he had a better view, "Definitely ruined those expensive panties you bought her,"

"Please," you breathed, lifting your hips so James could pull down your underwear, "Want you so bad, Prongs,"

"That's no way to ask somebody something, is it bunny?" Remus tutted, putting his hand on the back of your neck before pushing forward slightly, "You gonna ask Prongs properly?"

"Please, Prongs- please eat me out," you whimpered, embrassment clouding you from speaking so vulgar. Remus shot you a wink before planting a kiss below your ear, "Good girl,"

Slowly, James leant forward, burying his head between your thighs before licking a line up your slit. You bucked your hips up at the sensation, making Sirius chuckle.

"Desperate, aren't you?" he smirked, getting up from his own seat to stand behind you. You hummed, leaning your head back to rest on Sirius' chest as James started to lick circles on your clit.

"Gods," you moaned, shifting your head so Remus had better access to your neck. He kissed it sloppily, pausing every now and then to suck dark marks onto your skin.

A gasp left your mouth when James circled two fingers at your enterance, dipping in the tips to tease you. Suddenly, he pushed them in to the knuckle, pulling a whorish moan from your throat.

He kept a steady rhythm, his tongue feasting on your clit greedily whilst his fingers curled inside you, hitting that sweet spot every time. "Gods, Moony, got yourself a good one here," he groaned into your cunt.

"M'close," you panted, pushing your hips back in rhythm with James' movements. The man chuckled, speeding up his pace to one that had you almost screaming in pleasure.

"Go on, pup," Sirius leant over to whisper in your ear, "Cum all over Prongs' face like the dirty slut you are,"

Remus pulled off your sweater, leaving you in just your bra and a skirt, giving him access to leave hickeys on your collarbone and shoulder, "Look at her," Sirius spoke, his hands working on unhooking your bra, "Practically grinding on Prongs' face,"

With one last curl of James' finger, you cried out, dopemein washing over you as you came. "Good girl," Remus cooed, moving his lips down to kiss and lick at your now exposed nipples.

James lapped up your juices, humming into your core before pulling his face and hands away, "Gods, dove, you taste so fucking good,"

"T-thank you, Prongs," you breathed, your voice shaky from your recent orgasm. Before you even had time to come back around, James stood, flipping you around so you were now bent over Remus' desk.

"I wanna be the one fucking her," Remus spoke, taking James' place behind you before unbuckling his belt. "You gonna suck me off nice and good whilst Moons wrecks your silly cunt?" Sirius asked you, his slacks already pushed down to his mid-thigh and his cock hard against his dress shirt.

You nodded, wiggling your hips and opening your mouth ready for Sirius. At the same time, the pair pushed into you, Sirius' length hitting the back of your throat as Remus' hit your cervix. You moaned around the animagus, making him groan and wrap his hand in your hair, "Fuck, pup,"

It wasn't long before Remus set a punishing pace, pushing you forward onto Sirius' cock in rhythm with his thrusts, "Still so fucking tight," Remus grunted, his hands kneading at your hips, "No matter how many times I fucking stretch you out,"

You closed your eyes, letting the tears that whelled up in your waterline fall down your cheeks. "So pretty when you cry," James muttered, fisting at his own cock. You hummed at the compliment, the vibrations making Sirius buck his hips up into your mouth.

You swallowed around his cock and he took control, his hand wrapped in your hair holding your head steady while he thrusted into your mouth roughly, "Moons, this mouth is fucking heavenly," he moaned, leaning his head back slightly.

"You gotta try this cunt next," Remus smirked, moving his hand to circle at your throbbing clit, relieving some of the pressure that was building up.

"M'gonna cum," Sirius spoke, his voice slightly strained, "Paint that slutty little throat white, make sure you taste me for fucking weeks,"

Swallowing around him again, you desperately waited for him to release, wanting nothing more than to taste his load. His cock twitched inside your throat and he came, salty liquid filling your mouth and running down your throat.

After he pulled out, you swallowed, sticking out your tongue to show him. "Fucking slut," he groaned, bending down to kiss you. You kissed back immediately, humming in content when he pushed his tongue into your mouth.

"I'm gonna cum again," you panted when you pulled away from the kiss, your nails scraping the wood below you. Remus increased his attack on your clit, giving you just enough to push you over the edge, "G'won, bunny, cum all over m'cock so you know who you belong to,"

"Daddy," you whined as you came, your vision flashing white as your high washed over you. After a few more sloppy thrusts, Remus pushed into you up to the hilt, a loud groan falling from his lips as he shot his load inside you.

Pating, he pulled out, a smirk on his lips when he saw the white liquid dripping out of you and onto the floor. "Would 'ya look at that," he grinned, looking up at James and Sirius, "Who's next?"

[pashfoxx]

I can't get this idea of the Marauders x Spider-Man out of my head, so I started writing a bit about the background of each of the Marauders in this AU.

So in this AU, Hogwarts is like Brooklyn Visions Academy, the only difference being that it's located in London and the students are still divided into houses, but it's more like which dormitory sector you belong to and, ultimately, they're not taken as seriously as in canon.

Peter: He's an only child, his father is a paramedic and his mother is a nurse. Due to his parents' shifts, he's somewhat used to taking care of himself. He attends Hogwarts on a scholarship, although he always struggles to maintain good grades and not lose the scholarship. He suffers quite a bit when it comes to balancing his grades and his life as Spider-Man. He's quite close to his parents and his father's death really affected him a lot. After this, he became quite close to Professor Sprout and Professor Flitwick, often turning to them for advice. He's a bit afraid of Professor McGonagall.

James: Like Peter, he's an only child and his parents are quite old. Because of that, he's quite spoiled, but he adores his parents, and woe to the person who insults either of them because James Potter isn't afraid to hit someone. He's the captain of the Hogwarts hockey team. His family is extremely wealthy, so he's always attended private schools and has no problem spending money on gifts for his friends. He's Professor McGonagall's favorite, as he's the best student in his class and has ensured that Hogwarts hasn't lost a match in the last two years.

Remus: Like the other two, he's an only child. I didn't want to completely ignore Remus's lycanthropy, so I decided to make him a mutant. He can control the transformation, but it's quite difficult for him to do so during full moon nights, so he simply opts to spend them as a wolf. He still has scars, but they're from when he was attacked by Fenrir Greyback (who is also a mutant in this AU). Remus managed to defend himself, and that's when he discovered he was a mutant. Lyall Lupin has made a great effort to change his beliefs about mutants since discovering his son was one. Now he and Remus are quite close. Likewise, Remus couldn't ask for a better mother than Hope Lupin. Like Peter, he has a scholarship, and thanks to it, his family can afford to send him to a school like Hogwarts, as Lyall Lupin is a police officer and Hope Lupin works in a bookstore, so they don't have money to spare like James and Sirius.

Sirius: He's a special case. Like in canon, he didn't have a good relationship with his family. For that reason, he likes attending Hogwarts because it allows him to be away from his family for much of the year. Initially, when he and Regulus started attending Hogwarts, they were quite close, but they started to drift apart over the years. Finally, when he turned 15 (about 6 months after Peter became Spider-Man), he ran away from home and lived with the Potters for a while until his uncle Alphard Black managed to become his legal guardian. Sirius goes to therapy once a week, but he's managing quite well. Alphard is also trying to get custody of Regulus, but it's not easy, as the Black family is quite wealthy and probably has the best lawyers in England.

[juniperpyre]

the other group in the apocalyptic au is the marauders + regulus and barty. it's important to remember that reg and barty do not want to be there. when The Event (actual cause of apocalypse pending) occurs the marauders end up going back to sirius' family home to find regulus & they basically drag regulus kicking and screaming from the wreckage (&his parents).

ofc barty ends up following them. he's mad he's there and rude to everyone but reg but he doesn't take reg and leave bc he knows this is regulus' best chance for survival. sirius cares about his little brother, and barty respects that.

barty and sirius are the fighters of the group. barty is trained, he spent his childhood fighting (sanctioned and unsanctioned). sirius is full of enough rage to make up for lack of experience, and his ability to read ppl gives him an upper hand.

james, as mentioned, is the group medic. he was pre-med, but had no medical experience. if only he'd been broke and needed to be a nurse to pay his way through school! but james is smart, and he got hurt a lot as a kid, so there's a bit of practical knowledge.

remus can fight if he must, but with his chronic illness flair ups (prob MS, if i write it i will decide) he's not as dependable. his skill is with de-escalating, which james would be able to do if regulus and barty didn't hate him. he also knows how to hunt and cure meat. trapping and tracking, not big game. his dad loved camping. real camping

peter had a desk job. peter is admin. he can't fight, he can't hunt, he can't cook. he keeps them organized, he reads maps and tries to plan ahead. barty says he's dead weight and a coward.

regulus... well regulus is the baby. regulus is sirius' little brother, barty's main focus. he's 19, he was great in school but has no life skills bc of how obedient he was to his parents. until they realize this creepy little right wing fuck is obsessed with guns and a skilled manipulator. he just needed to get out of his shell.

[villain-crown]

heart | @jegulus-microfic | words: 855

* I’m running late on the prompts whoops

critical care, part 6 (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5)

a Jegulus nurse!AU

“Wow, he’s mean.”

“I’m meaner,” Regulus replied and holy shit James believed him.

He could picture it now: Regulus, a relentless, demanding little thing on top of him, sinking onto James’s cock with a vicious hiss and riding him until he was spent. He would be so small but a force of nature all the same, wrapping James’s heartstrings around his little finger like a leash.

Bloody hell, he’s going to look amazing on our Christmas cards.

“Were you just waiting for me to get angry?”

“I was waiting to see if you could,” Regulus corrected, licking a bit of cream from his spoon. James watched the pink tongue dart out, give a good, long lick and disappear past plush lips once more.

I’m not meant to survive this lunch.

“So you and Riddle used to…?”

“Used to,” Regulus replied carelessly.

“What happened?”

“He asked Sirius if he could fuck the both of us at the same time. Not a good look.”

James gaped at him, thoroughly distracted from his lascivious thoughts. “What!?”

Regulus set his spoon to the side. “It was before Sirius got together with Lupin. He was sleeping with half the hospital and every now and then one of his conquests would decide they wanted the matching set. So now Sirius loses his shit at anyone that looks at me sideways and I get the pleasure of sneaking around behind his back like this.”

That… made a lot of sense actually. James had just assumed that Sirius was being baselessly paranoid but there was something a bit bittersweet about it now. Sirius loved Regulus more than anything or anyone. He must have felt very guilty for putting his little brother in that position.

“I’m sorry.”

Regulus frowned. “Why? It’s not your fault.”

“It’s just… what you say.” James cleared his throat, switching topics. “But why did you want to see if I could get angry?”

“I wanted to make sure I wasn’t wrong.”

“About?”

“You manifesting the right attitude to fuck me.”

Even though James had very blatantly been hoping for it, the direct statement made him choke hard. “What!?”

“I like it rough,” Regulus explained calmly, making James work hard to will the beginnings of arousal away. “With teeth and nails and words. I don’t see anything wrong with it, but I understand that not every guy can deliver.”

James suddenly pictured a naked, sweating, panting Regulus on all fours under him with James’s teeth digging into Regulus’s smooth, warm shoulder as he took him from behind in harsh thrusts. It wasn’t James’s usual style—he liked looking at his partner; liked a bit of connection. But he was only human and what else was he supposed to do but agree if Regulus wanted a little pain with his pleasure?

There was something else that concerned him, however.

“Do you think Riddle’s angry enough to tell people?”

Regulus looked disinterested. “Riddle doesn’t scare me. He understands that the only power he has over me is whatever I decide to give him. If he turns me in to HR, I’ll turn him in too.”

“Mutually assured destruction.”

“No, actually, because I can get another nursing job tomorrow. He’s in a competitive program that lasts two years. He can’t afford to get kicked out. He wouldn’t get another cardiovascular fellowship with a sex scandal on his record. If anything, he’ll try to protect me to protect himself.”

Gorgeous, vicious little thing, James thought admiringly.

“I’m not being unreasonable. If he doesn’t want any problems, he just has to keep his mouth shut. It’s not that hard.”

“And you’re good at that sort of thing, are you? Keeping your mouth shut?”

Regulus just looked at him. “I make a much better impression with it open.”

“I bet you do.”

“So?” Regulus picked up the spoon again, idly pressing it against his tongue. “I already know you’re interested, so let’s not kid ourselves there. The real question is if you’re too scared of my big brother to fuck me the way you obviously want to.”

And that really was the question, wasn’t it? Sirius would lose his mind if he found out, that was a given. If he didn’t take a hit out on James, he’d at least refuse to ever speak to him again.

Objectively, this was a very obvious choice.

He should be running away screaming at the very suggestion of engaging the Slytherin like that.

…But fuck, Regulus was fit.

Like, expensive fashion magazine meets dirty wanking material fit.

This is really sort of Sirius’s fault, he tried to convince himself. The way Remus had told it yesterday when James had struck up a very ulteriorly-motivated conversation on the subject, Sirius had practically raised Regulus and had no spine whatsoever when it came to denying him anything.

“He’s never even heard of the word ‘no,’” Remus had concluded with a fond roll of his eyes. “Sirius spoils him rotten.”

And James would be out of his fucking mind to say no to him too.

“…You know what? Fuck it. I’ll fist fight Sirius every morning in the parking lot for the rest of my life if I have to. We’re doing this.”

[vivwritesfics]

The King, His Men, and I

Part Two

Part One Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six

Word Count 1.4K

Summary: Prince Remus never wanted to get married. He loved his single life, being in love with his best friends and not being king. But then his father sets him up. Remus never wanted to fall in love for the forth time. Neither did his guards. Neither did his wife to be. But none of them could help it

Warnings: Drinking, that's probably it

POLY!MARAUDERS X FEMALE!READER

ROYAL!AU

This took way longer than I wanted it to because I've moved across the country with my friends and every night has been fun drinking or cosy night in using my laptop for a TV. But Part three has been started and, well, I'm really flipping excited for this series.

"What's on the agenda for today, Lils?" Asked the young princess. As far as she was concerned she was up and ready for the day with nothing to do.

Lily placed down the tea she knew Y/N would give to her and cleared her throat, trying to sound as proper as ever. Lily couldn't explain the pressure of being in this castle, foreign eyes on her, ready to scrutinise her every step. "You have dinner with the King, Queen and the Prince this evening, your highness."

Y/N rolled her eyes. "Drop the act, Lils. Nobody's gonna dare throw you in the dungeons when I'm around. Now, is that all we've got going on?"

Too scared to speak, Lily nodded. The princess clasped her hands together, wide grin on her face. "Perfect! Let's go explore."

Lily had known what explore meant long before she and the princess were sneaking out of the castle, both dressed down in their riding breeches.

As they were sneaking out, Remus was back up in his room, recovering. That meant Peter looking food outside his room throughout the day while Remus stayed under his bedsheets, trying not to feel sorry for himself. James and Sirius had the morning off, knowing Remus needed to be left alone.

While James went to visit his parents, Sirius headed down to the tavern. Yes he worked for and with his best friends, but the job still took its toll. A week after he'd become Sir Sirius Black... he shuddered at the memory.

So, sat in the darkest corner of the tavern, nursing a tankard, Sirius watched the towns people. Being the son of a Lord his life had never been like the people's in the tavern, drinking until they needed to tend to their fields or start their job for the day. He recognised a couple of servants from the castle and sent them a kind nod (one a few of the girls shied away from)

Sirius knew the affect he had on people, men and women alike. On his days off, if he wasn't still hanging around with the boys, he'd indulge, but it was a rare occurance. And only if someone was so catch his eye.

Like right now, when the two girls in riding breeches came into the tavern. They couldn't have looked more out of place if they tried. But one of them didn't care. She pulled her redhead friend up to the bar and began ordering drinks.

For a while Sirius just watched her. He watched her consume drink after a drink, more surprised than anything. Well, surprised and enthralled. He'd never seen a woman consume so much alcohol without fainting or having to be escorted away by her husband.

But the farmers that should have been tending to their fields smashed their tankards together and sang merry songs with the girls. All of their troubles, whatever they may be, were long forgotten.

At last, Sirius caught her eye. She broke away from two of the farmers, giving them both a kiss on the cheek and sauntered her way over to him.

"See something you like?"

It was a phrase Sirius had heard so many times before, usually from street girls. But this was no street girl. Her skin was unmarked, no bruising around her neck. And she was in riding breeches of all things. And there was no dirt under her fingernails.

"What if I do?" Sirius smirked, leaning forward in his seat.

Two minutes later they were outside, her back against a wall. Her legs were wrapped around his torso as his lips pushed against hers feverishly. His large, strong hands grasped her buttocks, keeping her up.

And, although she was the one against the wall, Sirius knew who was in charge here. It definitely wasn't him.

They did no more than kiss, mind you. Tongues exploring each others mouths, the scent of alcohol lingering on their breaths. Sirius swore just her kiss was intoxicating him. And, if they didn't stop soon, he'd have no chance of going back to work.

No marks, that was why Y/N was being so careful. She could leave scratches on her back all she liked, but he couldn't mark her. So, when the handsome stranger with the long, dark hair started kissing her neck, she regretfully had to push him away.

"Now, let's go cause some trouble," she said and unwrapped her legs from the stranger.

He grinned down at her, following her back into the tavern. "Oh, I like you."

Once back in the tavern Y/N grabbed Lily and coaxed her out of the tavern, apologising profusely for abandoning her. "It's never gonna happen again, I swear," she said and patted Lily's hand. "Me and this handsome stranger are going to steal a carriage, you in?"

Lily was absolutely not in. But she couldn't go back to the castle without Y/N. So, as Y/N and the man that climbed into a carriage that didn't belong to them, Lily headed back inside to ask for company from one of the serving girls she recognised when they first arrived.

Y/N climbed into the drivers seat of the carriage and snapped the reins as Sirius was still climbing on. She wasn't quite ready to admit the alcohol was impeding her judgement and just sent him an apologetic smile as she pulled him up beside her while barely steering.

Yeah, this was a really bad idea.

"Hey!" They heard from behind them. Someone started running after them and Y/N snapped the reins again. The horses sped up and she let out an excited shriek.

But not for long. Their pursuer kept up the chase, even following them downhill. That was when Y/N got the genius idea to cut the horses loose. They went one way while the carriage went the other, speeding downhill with no way of stopping.

That seemed to sober Sirius up a bit. Yeah, this girl was gorgeous, but she was crazy. Pulling her into his chest he leapt from his seat, pulling them both into the cobblestone road with only his body to cushion them.

But Sirius had taken worse blows than that. He scooped her up and pulled her into a nearby alleyway, letting the owner of the carriage run by without detecting them.

"That was-"

"Insane," Sirius finished, shaking his head. "I, uh, sorry. This has been fun, but I have to get back to work."

Y/N shook her head, but she wasn't surprised. This was the way it always seemed to go with handsome strangers. But it didn't matter to her, she was already betrothed to a guy she'd never even met.

Without saying another word she saluted Sirius and off she went, skipping back to the tavern. He watched her go, wondering if maybe there would've been less trouble if he stuck around.

***

Y/N walked into the castle's dining room. She walked with little confidence, with her heels clicking against the floor, a far cry from the girl who had been in the tavern just a few hours before. Guards lined the walls and servant were just around the corner, waiting to bring them food.

The royal family were already seated, showing just how late Y/N was. Embarrassed, she curtsied and took her seat opposite Prince Remus. 

He was nothing like she was expecting. Short yet shaggy hair, his skin pale and covered in scars. Oh, and he refused to meet Y/N’s eye. Must’ve been shy, Y/N decided and turned to the King and the Queen as they began to speak.

But that wasn’t what caught her eye. Behind Prince Remus stood two guards. One handsome with round eye glasses, the other handsome with long, dark hair. Her heart leapt into her throat.]

There, stood in the throne room where Y/N was having dinner with her future family, was the man she just had holding her against the tavern wall, her nails scratching down her back. “Holy shit!” She whispered.

But it wasn’t a whisper.

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[friendly-neighborhood-boricua]

Parent-Teacher Conferences

Summary: James meets his favorite student's mother for the first time.

Notes: Marauders modern elementary school AU, kindergarten teacher!James Potter x nurse!reader, mom!reader x son!OC (Liam), inspired by this post by @ravishinglavishingluvr

teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james teacher!james te—

specifically james as a kindergarten teacher

(see inspiration post)

(just kindergarten instead of preschool)

(yaknow, for the plot)

Okok lets get started :D:D:D

You’ve got a sweet baby boy of a son (I’m sorry if you don’t!! I also don’t but idk my stepmom is pregnant with a boy and I’m super excited and this mess is what came out so here you go)

And he’s five and in James’ kindergarten class

Baby boy is just the sweetest little thing

James loves him to death

He’s smart and nice and helpful and just an absolute gem

Like seriously tho James goes to the library during his lunch break to hang out with school librarian!Remus and school secretary!Sirius and just can’t shut up about how much he loves your son like James just talks about him the whole lunch period

And Remus and Sirius are like

“That’s great, James 😐"

But James doesn’t care he’s just too excited to have such a bright young boy in his class

And also (because James is nosy af) he’s super curious to see what kind of parents this kid has

So parent-teacher conferences roll around and he’s like “What kind of geniuses are raising this kid?? Let’s see em????”

And then nurse!reader rolls up to the 7:30 PM meeting, still in her hospital scrubs and profusely apologizing for being like three minutes late

And James is like

What.

Not at ALLLLLL what he was expecting

(not that he’s complaining, you’re fucking adorable and a great break from all the stuffy parents he’s had to deal with all day)

So you and him sit down and talk about your son’s work at school

And James just gushes about him to you practically the whole time

Like legit James fell for him before he even met you

Meanwhile you’re like

1) damn i didn’t know my kid’s teacher was so pretty

(Not like that’s important ofc because you have priorities and your son always comes first.)

And 2) but like can my son read?? Can he do math?? Are you teaching him science sir????

And James is like “yeah but he’s NICE and KIND and EMPATHETIC

“DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO GET FIVE YEAR OLDS TO SAY THEY’RE SORRY

“AND HE JUST DOES IT”

And you’re like

“……yeah…… bc that’s an important part of learning to be a good person … ofc I showed him how to be kind?? Like what????”

And James

(poor baby’s bar is on the floor from all the Karens who’s kids he teaches)

He’s just so enamored about how you’re just like naturally kind and caring??

And you imparted that onto your kid????

Your conference time is the last one on James’ schedule, and he absolutely irritates the fuck out of Remus and Sirius as he drives them back to their flat

Like he can’t shut up about you

And your kid

Like he just loves your son

And has a little puppy-love crush on you

Remus pretends to be annoyed and Sirius teases him

But when James drops them off they’re already planning you two’s wedding

(Remus: “You know, we haven’t actually even met her …” Sirius: “So? Have you ever seen James this smitten??? It’ll happen, love. Trust the process.”

[wreckerdecker]

baby!Omega AU, set right after s1e1 on their way to Saleucami. inspired by a tweet by clonekisser over on twitter! i tried to give each boy a solid moment with Omega, but you know i had to stick with Dad Hunter. 1% angst 99% fluff

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Hunter thought getting Omega off Kamino was supposed to be the hard part. 

And it was hard; by the Force, it was hard. Coming back, finding her, getting stuffed in the brig with her and his brothers. Crosshair’s rant about good soldiers causes Omega to whine and fuss in his arms. It’s bad enough, but when the guards come to whisk Crosshair away, the blow they land to Hunter’s shoulder (so close to her, so close, it’s like they don’t even see her, it’s like they don’t even care--) makes her start wailing. He’s lucky enough Echo steps in and helps calm her down while he catches his breath.

“Where’s the other? And the girl?” the guard asks later, once Tech has shimmied himself and Omega into the wall vents. 

“Harm her and you’re a dead man,” Echo snarls back, and it sounds personal. 

After what feels like eternity, they make it to the hangar. Tech is smart enough to swipe some formula and Echo snags a bottle-- (why is all this baby stuff discarded with the rest of their gear? what were they planning on doing with her had Clone Force 99 not come back?)-- but an unfortunate interruption from their brother slows things down. 

“Have you lost your mind?”

“We should’ve killed that Jedi, and...” His sharp eyes flicker over to the bundle of fabric hastily strapped to Tech’s back, as if wordlessly finishing the sentence, and in that moment Hunter knows his brother isn’t well. 

“I did what I thought was right.” His heart hurts. 

Thank the Maker Tech manages to slip into the ship before the real blaster fire starts. They escape, some more battered than others, into the safety of hyperspace.

But now they’re here, and somehow things aren’t any better than they were before. 

Hunter first blamed Omega’s fussiness on Wrecker’s very vocal displeasure to Echo’s nursing skills. “You’re scaring her!” he hissed, and Wrecker did his best to swallow back his yelps of pain with about a fifty percent success rate. 

But roughly 18 hours later, he’s confident their baby sister has barely blinked, let alone slept, and he just doesn’t know what to do. 

“Come on, sweetheart, just let me...” he grumbles, trying his best to steer a fresh bottle towards her pouting mouth. She whines, turning her head this way and that, milk merely dribbling down her chin and missing her mouth entirely. He sighs in frustration. 

“It is her first time in space,” Tech pipes up, unhelpfully, from the other room. 

“Her first time anywhere,” corrects Echo, sitting in his bunk across Hunter’s. As funny as it was to watch him struggle the first few hours, he’s starting to get a pit in his stomach now. Both Hunter and Omega are exhausted, and it shows. The baby hasn’t stopped fussing since before they left the planet. She’s got to be hungry, so why doesn’t she just eat?

Hunter sighs a full body breath as he shifts her closer, turning to lay back in his microbunk. Omega is resting on his chest now-- she looks comfortable, but she does not fall sleep. 

“Hunter, she’s a child. What are we gonna do with her?”

What is there to do? Echo’s right. She’s a child, a baby. Defenseless. Despite how exhausted he is, and how frustrating her cries have become, the idea of her in anybody else’s arms, in anybody else’s ship, makes him feel sick to his stomach. 

“We’re going to protect her,” he says simply, and Echo allows the answer for now. They stay there for a few silent moments, and just as hope starts to form that maybe she’s drifted off, Omega begins to whimper into Hunter’s chest. Hunter huffs and sits up. 

“Echo, why don’t you take her?” He rubs his eye with his free hand. “Maybe she’s just getting sick of me.”

Echo freezes. Keeping Omega safe and close to him during a mission is one thing, but in the Marauder where she’s already safe? He looks at her, then down at his scomp hand. He finds himself shaking his head. 

“I don’t know, Hunter... I’ll probably just make it worse.” She’ll probably be scared of me, he thinks to himself. 

“Only one way to find out.” And with that, Omega is gently placed in his arms. 

Echo instinctively cradles her. He feels like he might break her, at first, and cringes when his metal arm brushes up against her back. Instead of the screaming he expected, she coos and looks up at him with her impossibly large brown eyes. He looks back down at her, and any questions he had about Hunter’s motives disappear completely. 

He gets it now. 

“She likes you.” Echo doesn’t have to look up to know Hunter is grinning. He hates being wrong, but in this instance he’ll make an exception. 

“Omega,” Echo says slowly. Their sister. His sister. She just blinks at him. Does she know? The fact they’re her brothers, the fact they’re en route to an entirely new planet (the fact Echo would burn down the entirely galaxy if it dared try to hurt her)?

Hunter grabs the previously forgotten bottle and crouches next to them. “Let me see if she’ll eat something, now that she’s calmed down.”

I did that? Echo can’t help but think. He watches his brother gently put the bottle to Omega’s mouth, who whines and turns her head away. Her eyes become teary almost instantly at the mere audacity at the attempt. Hunter swears under his breath. 

“Sorry,” Echo says sadly, as if it’s his fault. Hunter shakes his head. 

“Something’s wrong. Tech told me babies have to eat every few hours, but it’s been nearly a day. She’s going to starve.”

Omega fusses even more at Hunter’s defeated tone. Echo rocks her a little, which keeps the tears at bay, but she’s not happy. “Do you think... do you think she’s scared?”

“Scared? Probably. But I figure a scared baby would be screaming and crying, not just...” Hunter waves his hand at Omega, who’s busying herself with staring at the ceiling. 

“Staring,” Echo says to no one in particular. “Not... sleeping. Not eating.”

It sounds eerily familiar. Out of the corner of his eye, Echo sees his brother tug at a lock of his long brown hair. A habit reserved for when he’s really, really stressed. He’s only done it a few times in Echo’s time working with Force 99. It rarely spells anything good for them. 

“Maybe this Cut guy can help?”

“Force, I hope. But he’s still a half day away.”

Right. Not to mention actually finding the guy, if they do at all. There’s no guarantees anymore. Echo finds himself resting his cheek atop Omega’s curly straw-blonde hair. He lets himself wonder, will her hair stay blonde, like Rex, or darken up like his own did? Will her eyes stay wide and curious, like dear Fives, or narrow into something more serious, like Cody? He misses the rest of his brothers so achingly, but Omega’s roulette wheel of features somehow reminds him of all of them at once. 

Speaking of brothers...

“I’m baaack!” Comes the thunderous roar of the one and only Wrecker. Hunter is on his feet in an instant, hushing Wrecker and waving his hands wildly to hopefully keep him from storming in too loudly. 

“Whaaat, I want to see the baby!” he whines, only managing to drop his volume a little. Omega wriggles in Echo’s arms, and he turns to harshly hush his brother as well. 

“She’s not going anywhere, Wrecker, so tone is down before you make her cry!”

It’s a little snippy, he admits, but he and Hunter and exhausted and-- as much of a relief it is to see Wrecker up and walking again after his meeting with Crosshair’s blaster fire-- they’ve little patience for this excess energy. This seems to get across to Wrecker, who’s smile falters and he hunches in on himself. 

“Sorry,” he whispers. He catches a glimpse of his little sister from over Echo’s shoulder, though, and his smile immediately lights back up. “Can I see her, though? Please?”

Hunter and Echo exchange glances and Echo can feel Hunter’s anxiety starting to bristle. Wrecker would never, ever hurt a sibling, let alone a baby... on purpose, that is.

“You’ve got to be very, very careful,” Hunter says seriously, using his Sergeant tone to make sure to point gets across. 

This would usually earn a sarcastic remark from Wrecker, but he only nods excitedly as Hunter carefully moves Omega from Echo’s arms to his own. The room is uncharacteristically silent. Wrecker gingerly scoops the baby from his brother’s grasp, and sits on the floor with her. 

Tiny. It’s the only word that even gives merit to how infinitely smaller she is compared to her big brother. His hand is nearly large enough to cradle her in one palm, but he instead rests her against his shoulder and bounces her with a newfound gentleness. He strokes down her back with two fingers, and Hunter thinks he can see her eyes start drooping. 

“Hi, baby sister,” Wrecker murmurs, “It’s nice to meet you.” The other two swear they’ve never heard him speak so silently. Even on stealth missions he’s struggling to keep his voice down, but now...

He readjusts so they are looking at one another. Just as she did with Echo, she gazes up curiously with her brown planet-like eyes, and he can’t help but stare back. She gurgles and coos loudly, breaking the silence, and Wrecker laughs.

Then, suddenly, so does she. 

It’s a feedback loop. Her tiny giggles make his body shake with loud, genuine laughter, and the sound of him makes her nearly shriek with joy. She reaches up with her tiny, chubby hands, waving at his scrunched up face and grabbing at his nose. He lifts her, giving her free range of his face, and he laughs some more when she playfully smacks against his cheek. She grabs his lip, tugs downwards, and thinks it’s the funniest thing in the universe. 

From behind them, Tech quickly appears at the doorway, and his eyes are wide behind his goggles. He looks up at Echo and Hunter, as if to ask, How did you manage this? They can only shake their heads and shrug, though they themselves are chuckling at the ridiculous scene before them. 

Soon everyone is smiling. Here, together, protecting one another. 

(if only, if only, if only Crosshair was here, surely this would convince him, and everything would be okay)

Like all good things, Omega’s giggle fit eventually ended, and Wrecker had to hand his baby sister back to Hunter before his legs fell asleep and he could no longer walk (he’d learned this the hard way before). Though not laughing, an innocent and gummy smile remains on her face, causing Hunter to melt a little more than he thought possible. He sits back on his bunk with her, where he closes his eyes in hopes of resting at least a little. He does, but it’s fleeting. He feels Omega start to squirm. He cracks open one eye, and notices she’s locked eyes with the bottle on Echo’s bed and is waving her hands at it. His eyebrow raises. 

“You hungry?” he asks her, and decides to give the bottle one last shot. He grabs it, shakes it up, and offers it to her... she latches onto it and starts drinking eagerly. Had she not been in his arms, he would have stood up and cheered out loud. Instead, he focuses on not letting her drink too fast, and making sure she’s able to finish without making too much of a mess. 

“This is most exciting news,” comes an even voice from the entrance. Echo and Wrecker had gone back to the cockpit, and there stands Tech, watching Omega finish her first meal since before the jump to hyperspace. 

“You have no idea,” Hunter sighs. He puts the now empty bottle down and uses his sleeve to wipe excess milk from her face. 

“I do. I was getting increasingly worried about Omega’s wellbeing.” Tech adjusts his goggles, and sits on the opposite bunk. He looks intently at the baby in front of him. “I came in to tell you I’ve constructed a bassinet for her.”

“You did?”

“Up in the gunner’s mount. I figured now is when our guns would be used the least. There’s enough room for her, and for one of us to rest next to her.” He clears his throat. “Ah, well, you, Echo, or myself. Wrecker, not so much.”

Hunter swallows quietly. “Thank you, Tech. That means a lot to me-- us.”

Tech tips his head in a soft nod. “Now’s a good time as any to test it out.”

“Huh?” Hunter looks down and, sure enough, Omega is fast asleep. A second wave of relief hits him hard. He blinks rapidly for just a moment, and Tech politely pretends he doesn’t notice. 

“Would you like me to take her?” Tech outstretches his hand in offer. Hunter glances between him and the baby. The deep instinctual (and granted, selfish) part of him wants to refuse and keep her infinitely close to himself. But realistically, he needs a break, if only a tiny one. So, he nods. 

“Yes, please.” Tech takes her, ever so gently, and she doesn’t even stir. “I’m gonna wash up, then I’ll meet you up in the mount.”

They do exactly that. Hunter shuffles his way to the fresher, where he washes his face and heaves a sigh into the towel. The excitement of Omega’s milestone is wearing off, and he’s exhausted all over again. 

Tech so carefully lowers Omega into the hand-crafted bassinet. Though it’s made from scrap materials, he does not fret over its structural integrity. He would settle for nothing less than what would keep their sister as safe as the galaxy will allow. He strokes her cheek with the back of his ungloved hand. Never did he think he’d feel this way about a sibling that wasn’t his immediate batch mate. As completely irresponsible, illogical, and impractical it is to bring an infant on board a ship meant for battle, cared for by soldiers bred for war... he can’t bring himself to care. 

“Hey,” Hunter says softly as he steps up the ladder, as not to spook either of them. Tech does not look away from Omega, but he does tilt his head to show he hears him. “I can take over now.”

“I... am not sure I want to leave.”

Hunter chuckles. “Am I going to have to order you down from there?”

Tech finally cracks a smile and looks at him. “Maybe. I suppose good soldiers follow orders.” It’s laced with sarcasm and Hunter rolls his eyes dramatically. The corner of his mouth twitches at the phrase, but he ignores the strange, unfamiliar feeling (it’s probably just nerves from the last 24 hours and nothing more, nothing less) and switches spots with Tech so that he’s right beside the crib. 

“We all need to get some rest before we’re planetside,” he instructs. “Tell Wrecker he’s taking first shift since he slept all day.”

Tech gives him a wordless affirming salute. He glances back at the sleeping Omega one last time, then hops down to make his way to the cockpit. 

It’s just the two of them now. Hunter rolls over and props himself up on his elbow so he can gaze into the bed. Everything about her is... perfect. How is it possible she’s a genetic carbon copy of the rest of them? The clones, they have flaws, and imperfections, and problems. But not her. She’s so flawless it makes his chest hurt as if he made her himself. 

She opens and closes her mouth a little, like she’s dreaming of a fresh bottle. He pets down one of her blonde curls, watching it spring back up again, then rests his calloused palm against her head. His thumb rubs up and down just above her tiny, almost translucent eyebrow. 

“Goodnight, Omega,” he whispers. 

He lays down on the spare pillows Tech had kindly tucked against the wall. Soon, they will be landing on Saleucami, and meeting up with their old friend. He knows there is where their adventure will continue. 

He can only pray it is a safe one. 

[starstruckwillows]

a pearl in his whiskey — remus lupin ♡

marauders pirate!au series masterlist

pirate captain!remus lupin x tavern keeper!fem!reader, humour, swearing, alcohol, pirate appropriate violence and blood

prologue | part i

𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐢

salty wind stung your cheeks, biting into the skin there, as dark clouds threatened to pour overhead.

the coastal market was sprawling, you’d never crossed it all in one go before. it would take a full day to properly explore.

explore. you liked that idea. but it wasn’t plausible.

“d’ya want to go back? i’ll walk you, if you want.” james offered.

the two of you had been searching for remus for hours, and you had meant to open up your tavern for the evening for about that time too.

but you found yourself declining.

you’ve always been this way, have to see things through to the end, you convinced yourself. tried to.

you knew really your concern wasn’t rooted in leaving the task unfinished, but rather where the charming pirate captain was. if he was safe.

james seemed to note your worry, “he won’t’ve made a move with lils yet. not without us all.”

you went for a smile, but were slightly too tight lipped from fighting a frown, “ay. he’s probably waiting for me to open up shop so he can get his ale.”

both of you froze in place, looking away from the gutted fish being sold in front of you. james scoffed, “of course. he probably is.”

you’d been joking. but you’d also been correct. when you arrived home, remus was waiting at the door, brimming with frustration.

“ah, potter, i’m sorry. i didn’t think-” you turned and james winked at you before slipping down an alley leading back to the docks.

remus softened at the sight of you, but there was a certain haste he approached you with that made you wonder if he was mad.

he grabbed your wrist, but it was a gentle hold, “where were you?”

you smiled at the irony, “looking for you. all morning, pretty much.”

he tilted his head as he looked down at you, grip turning affectionate, “i’ll help you open up.”

it was quiet, flipping open latches and window boards. inside, candles were lit in a peaceful lull of conversation. you served him his ale, which he nursed carefully, and prepared a stack of glasses.

“lily’s out.”

your hands stilled slightly, but you forced yourself to smile. it wasn’t insincere, this was a good thing. james had chattered away about the redhead all morning; you felt like you knew her yourself.

“good. did my information prove useful?”

remus nodded, gazing into his drink with slightly upturned lips, “oh yeah, absolutely. couldn’t have done it otherwise. we’ve... got to get out of town though. i don’t know when we’ll be back.”

you bit your tongue then, physically too, and a metallic taste filled your mouth. you traced the knots in the wood of your bar with an idle finger, wordlessly sliding drinks out to a slow but steady stream of incoming customers.

eventually, you leant on your elbows opposite the pirate and sighed, “can i see you off tonight?”

he took a breath and reached to cover your hand with his own, a dare, “please.”

the ache in your chest was unidentifiable. remus had disrupted your day to day. it was something exciting. he was something exciting. but it wasn’t just the thrill that drew you in. it was his rarely heard laugh, cocky smirk, strong jaw, roving eyes. the slight promise of a darkness sheathed with his rapier, stowed with his pistols.

“i’ll lock up early.”

your patrons might not be impressed, which remus cautioned you of, but you shrugged. they’d have you for months to come. remus would have you for only hours now.

but before you had the chance to shut up for the night, the locally assigned authorities were infiltrating. they walked in all too calmly, but their fingers itched and inched towards the guns at their waists. beady eyes swept your tavern hungrily. remus grabbed his hat and slipped into your storeroom, upon your command, without question.

your customers shifted uneasily. the town had been begging for a change in power for some time, though the policemen would not give it up. some of the shadier regulars slithered out undetected, only because they weren’t the prey of the night.

the leading man, you recognized him to be the self-proclaimed lieutenant sarquin, slammed a meaty fist and his drawn weapon onto your bar. you frowned.

“i ask you to be mindful, sir, that this is old wood now. it cannot withstand a beating.”

he snarled, jeering and mocking, “alright girly, we’ve got no time for stalling. where’s lupin? and don’t lie.”

your poker face unmatched, you shrugged coyly, “i’m afraid i can’t tell you, sir. ask any one of my customers the same, if you’d like.”

they nodded at you firmly with discretion, loyal to the woman pouring their drinks and asking after their children, waving at the market, accompanying them when lonely. even the whalers you avoided on demand of your nostrils, even they were prepared to defend you there.

mutters erupted over the room. remus lupin? pirates were in town?

the authorities growled, milling into your attending customers to grill them individually.

“this is my establishment, sir, and i would like to be closing. will this be long?”

sarquin ignored your question, opting for one of his own, “can you read, girl?”

you jutted your chin towards the book at your elbow, “ay. my father taught me.”

you received no further reply.

they appeared on the verge of retreat when one stomped towards your backroom and swung the door open dramatically.

unfortunately, standing among the barrels of produce was pirate captain remus lupin, pistol in hand, scowling darkly.

“couldn’t just let us leave town, ey? had to save your pride, your face before these people who don’t care?”

they did not rise to remus’ taunt, opening fire. the commotion must have spread down to the docks and around town fast, because remus’ crew turned up fast.

you were ducked beneath your bar, searching the floor for your musket stored beneath a loose floorboard.

when you rose with it, you could see blood on your walls. dripping.

how dare they?

remus was preparing to flee, you could see that. what you didn’t expect was for him to stand in front of you, hit an official over the head with his pistol butt, and shout over the racket, “come with us!”

you gaped at him, moving around his side to face the man, “i can’t!”

“i know! but do it anyway!”

he saw you shake your head and knew he could not convince you, even if the lull of your heart thrummed at the adventure.

remus turned from the gunfire to hold your cheek in his hand, “i’ll bring you back something pretty.”

you lifted yourself to the bar, hiking your skirts above your ankles and shooting a window out, yelling, “stop it!”

half the officials were panting on the floor, afflicted with assorted wounds or death, and you could see sirius black soaking through a bandage from a previous injury. miraculously, no civilians had been harmed.

remus looked apologetically at you, then averted your gaze and nodded for his crew to round things up. the police missed this interaction, too busy glaring at you.

“down, wench, this is our business.”

you resisted the urge to shoot them, “this is my tavern. do not cause a commotion in here. take your business away.”

they grumbled, sarquin gesturing for his men to take you down from where you stood so they could finish what they started. you cocked your gun, ready to defend your establishment.

one of your customers then stood, smashing his glass and throwing you a coin for it, holding the jagged edge up, “you lord your power over us everywhere else, leave us to drink and laugh in peace.”

they could see a full riot was going to be on their hands if they did not retreat now. so, they turned,

“let’s take this outside then lads.” one shouted.

but remus and his crew were gone.

you tried to ignore the stabbing in your chest. they were gone. driven out by the tryannical power trip these men lived on.

as you looked around at your fellow inhabitants of the town, disgruntled and covered in gunpowder and grime, you weren’t thinking perfectly clearly.

what you were thinking of was remus. the awe he inspired. the leadership and charisma he exuded. you thought of that pull in your mind towards running with him.

it was apparent to you what needed to happen here, in a town that had been opressed by self instated power for too long.

you yelled ‘charge’. and everyone followed you.

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[made-by-moon]

What would the Marauders era characters do for living in a non magic au p.3.

Lily Evans

She would go to the same uni as James, but while he was studying to be a nurse, she studied medicine. She's a smart, independent woman who wants to help people. Among those in need, she favoured children... so she became a pediatrician. Her and James would work at the same hospital, and kids would joke they're married only... it wouldn't be really a joke. Kids adore that she can stay calm and nice even in stressful situations. And she always entertains them with fun facts about the human body or the world in general.

Regulus Black

He would be a writer because while Sirius ran away from the Grimuald Place, Regulus didn't have that luxury. Without his brother, he needed to create a new reality, maybe filled with magic and adventures, to cope with the pressure put on him by his parents. He would insert people he knew into those books and create new, maybe better, world for them all and himself. He would get really successful in this field, thanks to his impressive linguistics skills and imagination.