#messers-moony speaks

[messers-moony]

hii i’m having a hard time finding more five x reader blogs 😭 do u have any fic recs or blogs to follow? Love ur writing btw!!

Omg yes of course! always down to show support to others work & thank you so much!! Make sure to read the tags & trigger warnings for some of these! But these are all of my favorite blogs, stories, & oneshots from all three different platforms! I should have more Five/Aidan stuff coming soon from my Wattpad. I haven’t written many oneshots of him in awhile. And season 3 of devotion should be finished by august!

Tumblr Recommendations:

@silky-slinky @umbrellatte @fivescoffeeecup @fivescuddles-blog @parkersbliss @paperpocalypse

Wattpad Recommendations:

Five Hargreeves Imagines by anextremeweirdolol

Not Even Close by BloodyinspiredTri

AO3 Recommendations:

Once more, with feeling by iguessyouregonnamissthepantyraid

Mass destruction by conch_shell

Rusty Cog by sharkneto

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Marauders Era fics I read and want to keep...no°3

*Complete fem or non-specific reader insert fics*Updated: 14.04.2024

Falling for you by milunalupin - Peter x Reader A drabble about having a crush on Peter Pettigrew with Valentine's day coming up.

Dating Peter Pettigrew headcanon by maraudersmylove

Pickup lines by milunalupin - James x Reader With Valentine's Day coming up, James knew that this was the time to shoot his shot with you...

Lovesick Sirius drabble by theemporium - Sirius x gf!Reader Him pining over and loving cottage core you.

First introduction drabble by luveline - Remus x shy!Reader

Lovesick Sirius drabble by theemporium - Sirius x gf!Reader Him just pining hopelessly after you.

My girl by alwaysmoncheri - James x gf!Reader No one makes James Potter feel the way that his girlfriend does and he definitely knows it.

You two being in your own bubble drabble by luveline - Remus x shy!Reader

Sirius always needs your attention by ddejavvu

Clingy drunk drabble by inkdrinkerworld - modern!James x gf!Reader James who gets a little too drunk at a party and starts showing everyone photos of you because he just misses you.

Takin' a breath by familyvideostevie - modern!Sirius x gf!Reader Simply put, you love being in love with Sirius. You just never realized other people noticed all that much.

Lovesick James headcanon by volturissideslut

Lovesick Remus headcanon by volturissideslut

Lovesick Sirius headcanon by volturissideslut

Matching nail colours blurb by moonstruckme - Sirius x gf!Reader

Endless empathy by dwindlinghaze - Remus x gf!Reader Post full moon Remus who just wants to be with you.

Flirtation by moonstruckme - Sirius x shy!gf!Reader When Sirius won't stop tormenting you with pet names, you think to take revenge, but he doesn't react as you expected.

Prettiest girl at Hogwarts by kitkathockey - Remus x gf!Reader Remus is answering some of the first years questions and one of them asks who is the prettiest girl at Hogwarts.

Sirius helping you discover your right hair routine by moonstruckme - Sirius x gf!Reader

Home in each other's arms by ell0ra-br3kk3r-writes - Sirius x gf!Reader

Sirius drabble by moonstruckme - Sirius x gf!Reader Sirius speaking to you in french.

Borrowing his jumper for the first time by ohwowimlonley - Remus x gf!Reader

Remus drabble by lizard-on-a-window-pane - Remus x gf!Reader Remus is irritable before the full moon, his senses heightened and his temper short… but one person soothes him even when the rest of the world is anything but soothing.

Sirius drabble by luveline - Sirius x gf!Reader Shy!Reader being surprisingly cuddly when tired.

Sirius with a cold drabble by ddejavvu - Sirius x gf!Reader

James falls in love at first sight drabble by luveline - rugby player!James x cake decorator!Reader

Bumps by writtenbymoonflower - Sirius x gf!Reader You bruise easy and Sirius likes to be dramatic.

Lavender Haze by whorediaries-09 - Sirius x soft!Reader Sirius with a soft reader who's doing lovey-dovey little things for him.

He loves you no matter how shy by luveline - James x shy!gf!Reader

Puppy by messers-moony - Remus x gf!Reader Remus has a long day at Charms. (Prompt: Listening to them while they vent.)

Pretty Boy by alwaysmoncheri - James x Reader You think James is really pretty—unfortunately for you, Sirius notices and decides to take matters into his own hands

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hii loves, gosh, I don't think reaching new milestones will ever get old, you've created this little happy and safe space for me to just be without any expectations or objections and it means more to me than most of you can imagine- thank you for letting my writing grow with us and embracing my little obsessions as I discover them and thank you for such kind and pure support that is so unprecedented but so appreciated- I'm incredibly grateful for all of you !! speaking of new or rediscovered obsessions, it's only fitting that I hold a little twilight-themed celebration in honour of 1.8k followers ghfnjf

𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧; 8th august to 10th august

𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬; no nsfw, only one option per ask, don't spam just one option, pls check my request rules

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Six!

Summary: It's India vs England. World Cup.

It's canon that Steven loves cricket, so here's a blurb for all my desi girls<3 I'm a hyderabadi telugu-speaking person, so this is going to have hindi and telugu in it okay? Translations next to the words, beware we have some swears

tagging: @whatagaydumbass @luvsersi @messers-moony-lupin @just-laufeyson

"Babe, don't you think you're overdoing this?" Steven gestured to the face paint and jersey you were wearing.

"What do you mean? Steven, it's the World Cup, it's a huge deal! Come on, it's starting!" you exclaim, patting the sofa as he sits down, stunned at this new side of you.

"All right." he sits next to you and kisses your temple.

"I can't believe we're watching cricket." Marc groans from the mirror.

"Shut up Marc." Steven replied, eyes glued to the screen.

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"YES! HELL YES, VADA PAV YOU ABSOLUTE TREASURE!" you scream as the skipper hits a six.

"Who the hell is 'Va-da pa'?" Steven asks, immensely confused.

"Rohit Sharma, bubba." you kiss his cheek.

"But why do you call him Vada Pav?"

"It's his nickname, love. Look at the TV."

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"PICCHODA!(idiot, dumb fellow) WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU DUMB IDIOT, WHY ARE YOU EVEN IN THE TEAM?"

Steven and Marc both watched you, stunned. You were normally so sweet, and to hear their sweet girl shout profanities in a rage was scary. And a bit endearing but that's not the point right now.

"I love her." Marc grins as you hit your forehead in exasperation.

"Yeah, I know, mate." Steven keeps his eyes glued on you, concerned.

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"Go, go, go, go, go come on, Bhuvi get him out it's the last wicket come one, get him out get him-YES! JUST YES, GOD WE'RE CHUTNEY'ING YOU GUYS." you shriek in happiness and whistle as India wins the match and Steven groans.

"We just thrashed you guys." you laugh as you fall back onto the sofa next to Steven.

"Yeah. You did." Steven replies, his eyes soft, "I've never seen you so hyper like this. I love it. Marc does too."

"Aw thanks, bubba. I love you, and Marc too." you prop yourself up on one elbow and kiss his cheek, letting your head fall onto his chest.

"Chuntey'ed you guys." you murmur.

"Sorry, what?" Steven asks.

"Love you guys." you smile innocently.

this is so not my best work, but hope you like it<3 please comment and reblog<3

[chrancecriber]

Radio NET Bulgaria (October 26, 2022)

23:55 JULIAN VAUGHN - Waymans Way 23:50 BONEY JAMES - Seduction 23:46 BLAIR BRYANT - Relentless 23:42 VANN BURCHFIELD - Stay Strong 23:38 JOEL THIBAULT - Last Dream 23:34 JEREMY HECTOR - African Lady 23:30 ROB TARDIK - Christmas Morning (feat. Warren Hill) 23:26 TONY SAUNDERS - All Alone 23:22 CHRIS STANDRING - Too Close For Comfort 23:16 OLI SILK - Latin Haze 23:13 TIM BOWMAN - All My Life 23:09 VINCENT INGALA - On The Move 23:04 RICHARD ELLIOT - Mystique 23:00 GREGG KARUKAS - Rocky Peak 22:56 ARTENOVUM - When You Fall Asleep (Slow Coach Mix) 22:53 KATO, JON - Turn The Lights Off (Bullytrax Campfire Mix) 22:49 MAX MILLION - Do You Believe (Original Mix) 22:46 SPOR - Pacifica (Acoustic Version) 22:42 EL SEGUNDO - Blue Marlin (Juan Padilla Serve Chilled Remix) 22:39 MOONY - Dove (I'll Be Loving You) (Sisco Lounge Mix) 22:35 MANDEL TURNER - Come Into My Life 22:31 MATT DAREY, ERICA DRISCOLL - Too Far (Zetandel Chill Mix) 22:27 SARAH MENESCAL - Don't Speak 22:22 BETSIE LARKIN, BOBINA - You Belong To Me (Sunset Version) 22:18 DJ ELECTRA - I Feel You (Acoustic Version) 22:14 MUSIC EMOTION - Believe (Jazz Fusion Mix) 22:10 BLISS - Evening Sun 22:05 INUSA DAWUDA - Dreamily 22:02 PABLO NOUVELLE - You Don't Understand (feat. ALX) 21:58 BROCKMAN - Live Your Life (Free Your Mind) 21:55 LOWLAND - Seven Cities 21:50 TRIANGLE SUN - White Song 21:46 JAMES BRIGHT, HELEN WALFORD - Time 21:40 ARCADO FEAT. ALLA MOON - One Day (Zetandel Chill Remix) 21:35 CONJURE ONE - Sleep 21:32 AMAZONICS - Lovin' You (Astrovoid Remix) 21:27 JEROME ISMA-AE - Underwater Love 21:25 HEADSTRONG, HELENA WARD - Broken Ice (Acoustic & Strings Chillout Mix) 21:21 NUERA - Breathing (Chillout Mix) 21:17 SAGI REI - Your Loving Arms 21:13 BLUE METHENEY - Don't Be So Shy (Sirius & Nyla Mix) 21:08 BISSEN, THE CROSSOVER - Washout (Piano Mix) 21:03 SHERRIE LEA - No Ordinary Love (Arnold T Chill Mix) 20:58 TIGERFOREST - Take Me Home (Lemongrass Blue Ocean Remix) 20:53 TENISHIA, TIFF LACEY - Burning From The Inside (Tenishia Frozen Mix) 20:48 DJ SHAH, NADJA NOOIJEN - Over & Over (Acoustic Mix) 20:44 EMMA HEWITT - Foolish Boy (Zetandel Chill Out Mix) 20:39 SNOOP - Breath (Chillout Mix) 20:35 ANDY MOOR, SUE McLAREN - Fight The Fire (Masoud Chillout Mix) 20:31 ERIK HAKANSSON - Smooth (Original Mix) 20:26 FLORENCE AND THE MACHINE - Seven Devils 20:21 ENRICO DONNER - Chicago At Sunrise 20:17 HOUSE MASSIVE - Children (Lounge Mix, Cover R. Miles) 20:13 TOUCH & GO - Straight To...Number One (Dreamcatcher Mix) 20:09 THE UNDERGROUND PROJECT - Summer Jam (Ivan Tretyakov ReChill) 20:04 PREMASARA COUNCIL - Sensual Ecstasy 19:58 ATB - Remember That Day 19:53 MO'JARDO - Dust 19:46 TRIANGLE SUN - Buddha 19:42 SARAH MENESCAL - Don't Speak (Reggae Version) 19:38 LEO ROJAS - Colors Of The Rainbow 19:32 VECHIGEN - No Fear (Summer Vibes Chill Mix) 19:27 GANGA - Secrets 19:23 ABOVE & BEYOND, GARETH EMERY - On A Good Day (Incognet REWORK) 19:16 DEEP SECTOR - Rainbows (Original Mix) 19:12 MARC HARTMAN - Come Over Here 19:06 RUE DU SOLEIL - In My Heart 19:02 PAROV STELAR - You Got Me There 18:58 LONDON GRAMMAR - Non Believer (Groove Armada's Revival Mix) 18:54 DUBDIVER - Reverie 18:49 DEEP MOTIONS - Memories 18:43 LA NUIT DEL MAR - Everybody (Luxury Lounge Cafe Mix) 18:37 DIDDY, KEYSHIA COLE, B-STAR - Last Night (Slow Version) 18:34 CUE - Hello 18:31 JAVAH, STACEY MCCLEAN - You And Me (Damien Chillout) 18:26 RUSLAN-SET, POWERMS, V.RAY - Aspiration (Vocal Mix) 18:21 ROMAN MESSER, LJ AYRTEN - Break The Ice (UltraNova Chillout Remix) 18:15 GAZEEBO - Shiny Lust 18:11 DEEP DIVE CORP., RICOLOOP - Enjoy The Silence 18:04 PROJECT BLUE SUN - Ibiza Zouk (Sunny Mix) 18:01 LINKIN PARK - New Divide (Lukas Termena Chillout Mix) 17:57 TIESTO FEAT. JES - Everything (Acoustic) 17:53 LIZ KAY - Castles In The Sky (Kenny Hayes Nitelite Mix) 17:47 MATT DAREY, KATE LOUISE SMITH - See The Sun (Original Mix) 17:43 THE FUSION, JANE MAXIMOVA - Behind Rain Waves (Chillout Mix) 17:39 WILLIAM FITZSIMMONS - Psychasthenia 17:35 BOYCHILD, SOUNDMOUSE - Counting What Ifs (Original Mix) 17:32 JOE SATRIANI - Always 17:28 GORDON GECO - Fade In Away 17:21 THE RHYTHM DIVINE - Moments In Love 17:14 KITARO - Matsuri 17:08 GUENTER HAAS - Secret Diary 17:05 C.CIL - Sunset 17:00 ENVIO - Touched By The Sun (Rusch & Elusive's Chillout Mix) 16:57 DARREN MOTAMEDY - After the Storm 16:52 EDGARDO CINTRON - Make It Real 16:46 ACOUSTIC ALCHEMY - Jamaica Heartbeat 16:42 TIM BOWMAN - Summer Groove 16:36 UNDER THE LAKE - George is His Name 16:31 JOHN E. LAWRENCE - Slammin' & Jammin' 16:27 ADAM HAWLEY - Detroit 16:23 HIROSHIMA - Always Tomorrow 16:18 JIM ADKINS - See the Light 16:14 RICK HABANA - Cheers 16:10 DR. DAVE, THE HOUSECALL BAND - Almost Trinidad (Revisited Version) 16:06 JAZZ IN PINK - Positivity 16:00 OLI SILK - Steppin' Out 15:59 CHRISTOPHE GOZE - Soul to Soul (2022 Version) 15:55 JEREMY HECTOR - Finally Home 15:52 VANN BURCHFIELD - We Can Do This 15:48 VINCENT INGALA - What's Option B 15:45 A RAY FULLER - A Coastal Breeze 15:41 EJAZZ ARTISTRY - We Belong Together 15:36 DOMINIC CAMARDELLA - 4ever More 15:32 RICHARD ELLIOT - On The Fly 15:26 GREGG KARUKAS - Last Train 15:22 ROB TARDIK - Synergy (feat. Vincent Ingala) 15:18 CHRIS STANDRING - Through the Looking Glass 15:16 STEVE RAYBINE - Maui Blue 15:12 PHILLIP DOC MARTIN - Ridin' High 15:07 TONY SAUNDERS - Sea Cliff Drive 15:04 DAN SIEGEL - Street Talk 15:00 BLAIR BRYANT - Power UP! 14:56 DARREN MOTAMEDY - So Sweet 14:52 WAYMAN TISDALE - Front Runna 14:47 DERRICK HARVIN - New Found Love 14:42 ROD TATE - Dinner and a Movie 14:38 TIM BOWMAN - Watchout 14:34 LARRY CARLTON, PAUL BROWN - Soul Searchin' 14:29 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Give Me The Groove 14:24 DARRIUS JAMAR - Forget Me Nots (Feat. Dayve Stewart) 14:19 NOTEWORTHY BAND - Surf to Smooth 14:15 BRIAN BROMBERG - Saul Goode 14:12 NORMAN BROWN - Down Here On The Ground 14:08 RANDY SCOTT - Ignite 14:04 KEN NAVARRO - When We Dance (from the album Into The Light) 14:00 OLI SILK - Meet Me In The Middle 13:57 CHRISTOPHE GOZE - Norwegian Wood (2022 Remaster) 13:52 JEREMY HECTOR - Ascension 13:48 VINCENT INGALA - This Or That 13:43 ZOLBERT - Back Home 13:39 CHRIS GODBER - Meant 2 Be (feat. Hawc Griffin) 13:35 DANIEL CHIA - Cali Style 13:31 NAI SOUNDS - Can't Deal 13:27 RICHARD ELLIOT - Inside Out 13:23 GREGG KARUKAS - Your Sweet Smile 13:19 AL DEGREGORIS - The Other Night 13:14 AMANDUS - Love Will Be Our Strength (feat. Uli Brodersen) 13:09 RICK BRAUN - Far Away Places 13:05 JULIAN VAUGHN - Time Is Now 13:00 EUGE GROOVE - The Last Song 12:56 KIM SCOTT - Treetops 12:51 JEFF KASHIWA - Voices 12:47 ANDY SNITZER - She Loves Me 12:43 RANDY MULLER BOOM CHANG BANG - Sunnyside Up 12:39 BOBBY LYLE - Living In The Flow 12:35 TIM BOWMAN - New Day 12:32 RICK HABANA - On My Way 12:28 GROOVE 55 - Brothers 12:23 ART RUPRECHT - A Good Thing 12:19 LIN ROUNTREE - FuSion 12:15 DONN BYNUM - Because I'm Feeling You 12:11 ADAM HAWLEY - Cruisin' (Feat. Brian Culbertson) 12:07 ILYA SEROV - Heat (feat. DAVE KOZ) 12:04 JAZZ FUNK SOUL - Hustle 12:00 ERIC DARIUS - Jean Maries Groove (Dedication for Prvcy Jeans) 11:58 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Feel Like Making Love 11:54 JEANETTE HARRIS - Oh So Good 11:50 BROOKE ALFORD - Shine 11:47 VINCENT INGALA - My Kind Of Day 11:42 UNDER THE LAKE - Whatever You Wish For 11:39 SIMPLY RED - So Not Over You 11:35 BACH & A. KILLIAN - No Next Time 11:31 ZOLBERT - Free 11:27 RICHARD ELLIOT - People Make The World Go Round 11:22 GREGG KARUKAS - Speakeasy 11:17 FRANK MCCOMB - Movin' In Traffic (For Russell Ferrante and George Duke) . 11:13 AMANDUS - Quarter to Midnight 11:09 MICHAEL ROSS - Hot in Brazil 11:05 GEN SAX - Trapped in the Beat 11:00 JOYCE COOLING - Little Five Points 10:56 TOM BRAXTON - Hope For Tomorrow (feat. Bob James) 10:52 JEREMY HECTOR - Islander 10:48 NORMAN BROWN - Late Night Drive 10:43 ANDY SNITZER - Candy 10:39 KOOL&KLEAN - Beautiful Surprise 10:35 REZA KHAN - Waiting for the Sky 10:32 496 WEST - Intentional 10:28 LOWELL HOPPER - Ever Lasting 10:23 DAVID BENOIT - Floating 10:18 LAWSON ROLLINS - Come To Light 10:14 RANDY SCOTT - Cabo 10:09 ADAM HAWLEY - Joy Ride 10:04 JIM ADKINS - Passing Through 10:00 YULARA - Lights Of Ayodhya 09:55 DARREN MOTAMEDY - All About Love 09:52 WAYMAN TISDALE - The Turnaround 09:48 SEAN U - Xlr8 09:44 VINCENT INGALA - Dream Girl 09:40 UNDER THE LAKE - Bridgetown 09:35 JEANETTE HARRIS - Thankful (feat. Joel Bowers) 09:30 D.A. SCOTT - We as One 09:26 RICHARD ELLIOT - Mango Tango 09:22 GREGG KARUKAS - Happy The Man 09:15 BAKERS DOZEN - 10th & Pine 09:12 LOUIE FITZGERALD - Rejoice 09:07 ROB MALETICK - Give It Back 09:03 CASTELLA - So Glad I Met You 09:00 RICK HABANA - Rum Factory 08:55 H ALLAN - Bam! 08:52 496 WEST - Cflat 08:48 JONATHAN FRITZEN - Hammers of Love 08:43 JOYCE COOLING - Little Five Points 08:39 ERIC DARIUS - Kingstons Flavor 08:34 GREGG KARUKAS - Catalina Wind 08:31 LOUIE FITZGERALD - Through the Rain 08:26 CHUCK LOEB - John Leslie (For Wes Montgomery) 08:22 BRETTINA - Low 08:18 CHRISTOPHE GOZE - The Nightfly (2022 Version) 08:14 JOEL THIBAULT - Night Sensation 08:10 CHILLAXING JAZZ KOLLEKTION - Send My Love 08:05 AVENUE BLUE - Just Goodbye (feat. Jeff Golub) 08:00 LOWELL HOPPER - Distant Love (feat. G. Vernon Burrell, Jr.) 07:57 VANN BURCHFIELD - When We're Together 07:53 WAYMAN TISDALE - Way Up 07:49 ROB TARDIK - Christmas Morning (feat. Warren Hill) 07:45 UNDER THE LAKE - Have I Told You 07:40 JULIAN VAUGHN - Sway 07:36 ROD TATE - United 07:32 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Keep in Touch 07:28 OLI SILK - Sanctuary St. 07:24 TONY SAUNDERS - Highway 5 07:19 THREESTYLE - Giant (feat. Magdalena Chovancova & Robert Fertl) 07:14 TIM BOWMAN - Love Forever More 07:10 ADAM HAWLEY - Just Dance (Feat. Dave Koz) 07:05 CHRIS STANDRING - All In Good Time 07:00 DR. DAVE, THE HOUSECALL BAND - Carefree (Revisited Version) 06:55 DARREN MOTAMEDY - 50 Shades of Cool 06:52 FRANK SUTTON - Travel Forecast 06:48 ERIC DARIUS - That's My Jam 06:44 NORMAN BROWN - Back At Ya 06:41 JOYCE COOLING - Toast & Jam 06:37 MARC ANTOINE - Groovin' High 06:32 GREGG KARUKAS - Riverside Drive 06:27 LOUIE FITZGERALD - The Emerald Coast 06:22 THE SAX PACK - You Are My Starship 06:18 AL DEGREGORIS - Connect the Dots 06:14 ROBERTO VAZQUEZ - Between Two Worlds 06:09 BLAIR BRYANT - Kiss of Life 06:04 AVENUE BLUE - Atlanta Nights (feat. Jeff Golub) 06:00 ZOLBERT - Pacific Coast Highway 05:59 ERIC DARIUS - Soulful Stride 05:54 VANN BURCHFIELD - Through the Fire 05:49 WAYMAN TISDALE - Conversation Piece (feat. Bob James) 05:45 ROB TARDIK - Get Up 05:41 UNDER THE LAKE - Around The Block 05:37 JULIAN VAUGHN - Initiate 05:31 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Give Me The Groove 05:25 OLI SILK - Steppin' Out 05:21 TONY SAUNDERS - And the Beat Goes On 05:16 THREESTYLE - Prime Time (feat. Magdalena Chovancova & Robert Fertl) 05:11 TIM BOWMAN - Candy's Groove 05:08 ADAM HAWLEY - Risin' Up 05:03 JOHN E. LAWRENCE - Do Your Best 05:00 VINCENT INGALA - T.L.C. (Tender Lovin' Care) 04:59 J3 - Hela 04:55 JIM ADKINS - Thinking out Loud 04:51 FRANK SUTTON - Its Gonna Be A Lovely Day 04:46 INCOGNITO - Selfishly 04:40 JOYCE COOLING - Mildred's Attraction 04:36 GARY MEEK - Midnight Sky 04:32 GREGG KARUKAS - Uptown Rendevous 04:26 ACOUSTIC ALCHEMY - Jamaica Heartbeat 04:22 J.J. SANSAVERINO - Midnight Fizz 04:18 AL DEGREGORIS - No Holding Back (Feat. Nils) 04:14 THE SAX PACK - This Time Around 04:11 JAZZ FUNK SOUL - Count Me In 04:05 CHIELI MUNICCI - Till The End Of Time 04:00 AVENUE BLUE - Nightingale (feat. Jeff Golub) 03:56 WILL DONATO - Drowning in Your Eyes 03:52 VANN BURCHFIELD - That's the Way Love Goes 03:48 WAYMAN TISDALE - Rebound (feat. Dave Koz) 03:43 ROB TARDIK - Always There (feat. Phil Denny) 03:39 UNDER THE LAKE - Can't Believe It's True 03:34 JULIAN VAUGHN - A Feeling 03:29 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Mediterranea 03:25 OLI SILK - New Bounce 03:21 LOWELL HOPPER - Resurgence 03:17 TONY SAUNDERS - Always Thinking About You 03:13 THREESTYLE - Bring It Up 03:09 TIM BOWMAN - All My Life 03:04 ADAM HAWLEY - Shake 03:00 VINCENT INGALA - Shadow Dancer 02:58 MARC ANTOINE - Silk And Steel 02:53 JIM ADKINS - A Reason to Smile 02:50 DARREN MOTAMEDY - Last Flight to Vegas 02:46 ART RUPRECHT - Coast to Coast 02:42 MARCO ALBANI - Freedom (feat. Martino Onorato, Umberto Vitiello) 02:36 JOYCE COOLING - Come and Get It 02:33 CHICO MARIO - Need You In My Life (feat Konstantin Klashtorni) (Smooth Mix) 02:28 GREGG KARUKAS - Coyote Party 02:24 GTF - Spanish Steps 02:20 ERIC DARIUS - Uptown Swagger 02:16 AL DEGREGORIS - Mythland 02:12 SERGEY CHIPENKO, DAVE KOZ - Kindness (Remastered 2021) 02:08 CHRIS STANDRING - As Luck Would Have It 02:04 JOEL DEL ROSARIO - Delicious Vinyl Outro 02:00 YULARA - Shakti Dance 01:59 EDGARDO CINTRON - Make It Real 01:55 ZOLBERT - Focus 01:51 WILL DONATO - The Goddess 01:47 WAYMAN TISDALE - Get Down On It 01:43 ROB TARDIK - Smoothy (feat. Davor Jordanovski) 01:38 UNDER THE LAKE - This One Too 01:33 JULIAN VAUGHN - Her Peace 01:30 VANN BURCHFIELD - Stay Strong 01:27 ROCCO VENTRELLA - Where is The Love 01:21 OLI SILK - Tokyo 01:16 TONY SAUNDERS - All About Love 01:12 THREESTYLE - Missing You 01:08 TIM BOWMAN - Table for Two 01:03 WILL SUMNER - First Light 01:00 VINCENT INGALA - Ridin' The Wave 00:59 ADAM HAWLEY - Traveling Mood (Feat. Julian Vaughan) 00:54 MARC ANTOINE - Cancun Blue 00:50 TONY LINDSAY - Fixed 00:46 DARREN MOTAMEDY - After the Storm 00:42 ERIC DARIUS - All Around The World 00:38 CAL HARRIS JR. - Bridges 00:35 LISA ADDEO - Deep Blue C 00:30 JOEL THIBAULT - Lover's Night 00:24 GREGG KARUKAS - Napa Road 00:20 CHRISTOPHE GOZE - Visual Love 00:17 CHRIS BIG DOG DAVIS - It's All Love 00:13 AL DEGREGORIS - Time Sensitive 00:08 DIDIER LABOSSIERE - VTB Wings 00:05 CHRIS STANDRING - Love and Paragraphs 00:00 JOHN E. LAWRENCE - Step into the Night

[curseofaphrodite]

— barfight

remus lupin x fem!reader | fluff

summary: the days after full moons were the harshest for Lupin, and insecurities follow his actions.

requested by @/messers-moony-lupin

You barged into the bar with visible panic all over. Your eyes started scanning around for any sign of your boyfriend.

"New to town, miss?" someone asked to your left, fully drunk and not at all subtle.

"I'm just looking for someone," you said hastily, excusing yourself. Stop worrying, he's probably okay.

Was he though?

Half an hour ago, your phone rang.

——

"Moony?" you had said, relieved. "Where were you? I was calling you all day!"

"I love you so much."

His voice immediately connected the dots. "Are you- are you drunk?"

"Yes, but that's not relevant."

"Remus John Lupin, you better tell me where the hell you are."

——

"Remus!" you called sharply, spotting a wounded man at the nearest table. He had a bloody jaw and had ice supported to its side. He winced when he heard your voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry," he kept repeating, tears threatening to spill out.

"What happened?" you asked softly, careful not to touch his wounds.

"Someone said something, I was pissed off, fought," he murmured, not meeting your eyes. "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?"

"I don't know," his tears spilled out openly then, and he took your hands to hold it tight. "I lost my temper. I'm not a good guy. I keep saying I'm okay but I'm not. What If one day I hurt—"

You sighed. "The only way you're hurting me is by speaking like this - like one day you'll leave me. The only way you'll hurt me is if you'll actually leave me."

"I can't," he said bitterly. "Too selfish for doing the right thing."

"C'mon, let's go to my place and talk, yeah? Can you stand up?"

He nodded uncertainly, so you offered your hand for support. On the way out, the previous drunk dude was apparently waiting.

"You need to get another boyfriend. This one fights like a girl," he sneered.

"Can you lean on the chair, sweetie?" you told Remus, then walked up to the man.

"You know who else fights like a girl?" you asked, smiling. "Me."

With one swift flash, you punched his face.

[visd3stele]

The beauty and his beast - wolfstar fic

summary: two different nights, years passed, some things changes, but some never do

TW: nightmares, PTSD, trauma, non depictive child abuse, themes of suicidal thoughts

A/N: I loved writing this, but I am so nervous about it. What do you think?

requests ; masterlist

fanart credit picture down below: @lunopal

Ragged voices licked his ears. Three different ones overlapped in a cacophony of hissed whispers and dooming laughs. From where he stood in the middle of his cell, Sirius could see a silhouette standing in the open door. Open, because there was no way he could escape. Three Dementors floated in a circle around him, so fast he could barely tell them apart. Black smoke, a burning smell and shadows whirled under low hoods, bringing him to his knees.

The man in the door curled his lips in a terrible grin. The Dementors were his and with each mind they broke, with each soul they ate, the wizard gained a sense of pride and morbid joy.

Sirius knew it. He knew the man, back in his school years - how far they seemed now! But Sirius also knew he was delusional. The Dementors bow to no one. They have no law, no caretaker, no master. Only their purpose.

Continuing to swirl around his frail body, sinked in to a third of what it used to be, bony edges poking out through dirty thin layers of clothing, the Dementors closed in on Sirius. Flashes of memories flew before the Animagus' eyes. James' empty ones, still open in a silent plea for his sacrifice to be enough to save his family, his brown hair dipped in his own blood, body angled in an unnatural position with his hand stretched forward above his head as if reaching for his best friend. Lily's tears, yet to dry and evaporates, stained her too pale face, the red of her hair sprayed around too lively; no blood pools formed around her lifeless body, laid on its belly as it fell onward, as if leaping away from her son, so the baby won't have to see it. And finally Harry, his godson, crying in his crib, a brown-red crust shaped like a lightning forming on his forehead; his green, small eyes, swollen, puffy and trimmed with red followed his godfather as the man turned his back on him and ran outside.

Sirius cursed loudly, beginning to shackle the chains trapping him in place in case he tried to escape the daily visit of the Prison Warrant and his guards. But the now twenty five years old has stopped trying to run a long time ago. What good would it be? There was nothing - no one - waiting from him out in the world. No, Sirius trashing around the cold, dirty dais, snapping the metal biting in his wrists, bruising his effervescent skin and almost cracking his bones as well was his attempt to run from his own mind. If he could just wipe the haunting memories away with a shook of his head, a twist of his back or punching and kicking the thick walls.

Fragments of thoughts he wasn't sure belonged to him invaded his mind. "Your fault. Traitor. Another Black." And, worst of all, one pained howl, a desperate scream in the night. Sirius wasn't sure if he heard it, or the dark creatures around toyed with him, but Remus' wild, feral yell of pure hurt reverberated inside the bars of his mind. The young wizard shut his eyes closed tightly, hoping to brush away the sound, the voices. Failing to do so, he released a scream of his own, only a hint of Padfoot, the big, black dog, his alter ego, printed in it.

The thirty four years old man yanked up. The bed sheets were soaked in his sweat, the blanket throwed on the floor. Sirius passed a shacking hand over his face, feeling the hot air leaving his mouth in short breaths, than big inhales with no exhale, the burning of tears on his warm red cheeks and the running nose. His lips felt sewed together all of a sudden, as chill after chill entered his body, cooling off his face too quickly.

It was just a nightmare, he knew. He escaped Azkaban, has been a free man from over a week already. But Sirius Black couldn't let the twelve years in prison go. The things he saw there, what the Dementors showed him day after day, carved their way in his brain, refusing to leave. Yes, he may have been wrong: his family and living friend welcomed him back. Harry was warming up to hid godfather, Nymphadora Tonks was eager to know her uncle, Andromeda even reached out, sending letter after letter and Remus - well, Remus hugged him tight and apologized for believing that filthy rat's lies. The werewolf spent his days, from first ray of sunshine until the last drop of sunlight. But the nights he went home. The nights when ghosts came to play, wounds teared open and pain leaked like blood from Sirius' heart, Remus was gone.

He tried to remember a time they didn't share a bed - before Azkaban, of course. Not in a sexual way, though it came to that in the late years of Hogwarts too. But simply for the comfort they each found in the other. It started in the second year, Sirius recalled.

Four twelve years old boys in a room seemed like a receipt for disaster. In a way, it was. After finding out their friend's secret, James, Sirius and Peter decided to sneak in the herbology cabinet, get Mandrake leaves and become Animagus. Seeing as they got away with it, the four created their enchanted map and become the Marauders, messers Prongs, Padfoot, Moony and Wormtail, waltzing their merry way through Hogwarts.

Not everything was merry and joyful, though. And despite their reputation, the wizards could be grave and serious when need be. Like one night, when Sirius woke them all up with his cries. The grey eyed boy stood on top of his bed covers, knees drawn to his chest, hands tangled in his shoulder length hair. He leaned back and forth, trembling. Front teeth bit in his lower lip to prevent him from making more noises as silent tears rolled down his face.

The other three boys thought Sirius saw a mean spirit, the haunted glassy look in his eyes only proving their theory further. But no danger threatened in the shadows of their room. No monster lurked in the darkness.

James was the first to get up and surf his way to the pure blood. Remus followed closely behind while Peter watched everything from the safety of his bed. Sirius' episode truly spooked him.

"Padfoot, mate, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. 'm sorry. Go back to sleep."

James and Remus changed worried looks at the sourness of Sirius' voice. Their friend would usually be the epitome of confidence, yet now he seemed to desperately try to shrink and disappear. But it was late and they were tired, so the boys decided with a swift nod that they'd pick up the subject in the morning and climbed back under their covers.

Remus jolted awake. Two out of his three best friends were sound asleep. Sirius still stared at the wall in front of him, breathing jerky. Due to his fine, superior hearing, the werewolf discerned the Black boy's muffled whimpers, sounds that kept him from sleeping.

"Sirius, why are you so afraid?" Remus whispered.

" 'm not afraid, Moony. Sleep."

"Can't. Werewolf remember? I hear you trying to not cry. You can cry, you know."

"I know." Sirius said in a tone that clearly showed he doesn't. With a sigh, Remus threw away his blanket, slipped his feet in his shoes and trailed his legs over the dorm's brick daises until he reached his friend's bed. The brown haired boy signed Sirius to scoop over, which he did, to both wizards surprise.

Later, when talking about that night, Padfoot admitted he was too tired, too shocked and too lost in his mind to think and only acted on auto pilot.

Remus brought the blankets to cover them both, still seated as they were. "Do you need a hug?" Sirius hesitated before answering, but eventually he nodded twice, a quick movement as if the boy was ashamed to admit it and wanted to pass unnoticed.

But Remus smiled softly and wrapped his hands around him. Sirius clinged onto his friend. The warmth of the gesture, the cozy closeness of a settled, stable body, a person that cared deeply about him and only him as a being, set the restrained tears free. Remus held Sirius until his body stilled and he could feel no more tears soaking his pajamas.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

Sirius swallowed, but the words demanded to be spoken. "Yes."

"Alright. I'm gonna ask you questions and you can answer with yes or no. It's your choice if you want to elaborate. Sounds good?"

"Yes." Sirius said and for a moment his usual, ironic self showed up.

"Was it a nightmare?"

"Yes."

"About your family?"

With a shudder, the grey eyed boy forced out another "yes."

"Your brother?"

"No."

"Your parents, then. Did they - did they do something to you?"

"Yes." Remus' arms tighten around him and he clunged harder to his friend as well. In the safety of the Gryffindor dorm, shared with his most trusted peers, comforted by the scarred boy he became an Animagus for, Sirius stumbled over his thoughts. The dream weighted heavy on his mind, but he didn't know how to let free of those horrible images that haunted him. Not images, memories. Sirius feared that if he said anything they'll become real. Not that they weren't, but they happened in the past. Talking about them, invoking them, would feel like living through them again.

And yet, part of him wanted to talk. He needed someone to know. Sirius couldn't be sure why. Maybe to hear that it was nothing, that it was ok and he shouldn't be such a weak ship. Or maybe to hear it was normal and he wasn't alone. That is how parents love and his didn't hate him after all. Or just to show someone how broken he were, hoping to be picked un and patched.

So, speaking slowly, but evenly, Sirius retailed his nightmare to Remus. In his sleep, the twelve years old boy was hanging some muggle posters in his room: bands, promo for concerts, normal things a boy his age would own. He smiled broadly, music turned on quite loud, muggle music, when his parents bursts in. Walburga and Orion both yell, but Sirius can’t understand what they’re saying. It’s pretty clear they are very upset with him, though. And the reason couldn’t be more obvious. 

“Sirius Orion Black!” his mother shrieked. “Ungrateful, worthless child! You are a stain on the family’s name.”

“You should be ashamed of you. As much as I am for being your father. Well, say something. Look how upset you made your mother!”

“Sorry,” he’d try to say, but his voice would break, too small to be heard by the angry adults. Which only worsened their state. Sirius watched frozen in terror as Walburga took her wand. Only his head seemed to be able to move, and he was shacking it vigorously, wiping his cheeks with it. The young wizard tasted tears on his tongue as he repeated the same words over and over again “no, please, ‘m sorry!” It did nothing to help. 

Remus stayed in his bed that night.

°•▪︎~▪︎•°

The moon shone mockingly on the window. Last night has been a full moon and Prongs, Padfoot and Wormtail failed to properly contain Moony. It happened quite a lot in their first days as Animagus. As normal, they got better over the years, the four boys falling in rhythm like an oiled machine. By the time they reached excellency, though, mistakes happened. James, Peter and Sirius thought less of it, but Remus took it badly. 

As he laid in the dark, blanket drawn to cover his head as he hugged his knees on the side, the young werewolf tried to remember what happened last night. What if he killed someone? What if he will next time the boys won’t be able to restrain him? Is it worth living like this, a danger to himself and the ones around? What if he hurts his friends? 

“I can hear your mind working from over here y’know?”

Remus straighten up in shock. “Padfoot?”

“Well, it’s not the Fat Lady. What’s on your mind?”

Remus shrugged, but Sirius wouldn’t stop pestering him until he poured his deepest fears and doubts. 

“You won’t”

“How do you know this?”

“You won’t, Moony,” Sirius said more firmly this time.

“Alright.” Remus clearly didn’t believe him and his worries still troubled him as he turned to lay back down. He heard footsteps, then felt the mattress shifting as another body climbed over his bed covers. “I know because I am Sirius Black and you are my friend.” Less than an hour later, both boys were sound asleep.

Sirius slept in his bed that night.

°•▪︎~▪︎•°

It became a tradition. At first, they'd wait until one of them woke frozen in pain and panic, then they'd stay together and talk silently until they could sleep again. Later, Sirius and Remus would wait until James and Peter were out to decide who's bed to sleep in, knowing one of them - or both - ought to need the comfort.

The man kept trembling. His sobs caught in hiccups, leaving him out of breath. He did it. He left Harry for revenge. He practically made the choice for James and Lily, selecting Peter as secret keeper. His brother died and instead of mourning him, Sirius rejoiced bitterly in his cell - until he found out how he betrayed the Dark Lord.

He was just another Black. An evil presence in the world, despite his efforts. Gryffindor or Slytherin, it mattered not when his genes crafted him. Sirius tried so hard to be good, brave, loyal and the only thing he managed was to disappoint everyone. He was a nuisance and a burden and the a stain on the world. It'd be better if his sorry, useless existence would be wiped off the surface of the Earth.

Such thoughts clouded Sirius' mind when a light knock pulled him out of his head. "May I come in, Padfoot?"

The man almost broke at the nickname. Only one single person now would know to call him that. The weight of the realization hit him and another wave of tears carried the air from his lungs.

Receiving no answer, Remus kicked the door open, worry written all over him. The werewolf was panting and sweating from running, eyes wide close to terror. "Padfoot!" Seeing his oldest friend's state, he rushed to his side and hesitated only a moment before drawing him in for a hug.

"Nightmare?"

"Yes."

"Azkaban?"

"Yes."

"Dementors?"

"Yes. They-" Sirius gulped, shame tightening up in his throat. He was a thirty four man, for Godric's sake! And yet he cries like a baby. But the path he and Remus trailed off to, simple questions, any type of answer, so familiar and soothing he couldn't stop. "They tortured me. Showing me their - James and Lily's - death over and over. I left Harry, Moony. I stepped inside the house, saw that beautiful, brave child, suffering and I took off after bloody Pettigrew!" Before Remus could say a thing, Sirius continued, teeth so barred that words barely spitted out. "I heard you screaming too. I don't think that was real, but it sounded so broken, Moony. Twelve years, over twenty four full moons alone. 'm so sorry. It's all my fault."

Remus inhaled sharply, pulling Sirius even closer to him. He rubbed circles on his back, leaning to whisper in his ear "It was not, Padfoot. I should have trusted you more, star. If anything, it's my fault for spending so much time alone. So much, in fact, that it seems I neglected you, our agreement."

“It was my fault.” Sirius insisted.

“No,” and not letting him time to argue, Remus added “I know so, Sirius, because I am Remus Lupin and you are my... friend.”

Sirius pulled away only to find a reluctant smile playing on Remus' face. His body reacted before his mind could process its moving. He moved on the right side of the bed, still avoiding the other wizard's eyes. "Why are you here, Remus?"

"I couldn't sleep either. Thought to check on you as well. And good thing I did. You looked..." The professor didn't know how to finish that sentenced. Hollow. Empty. Dead. Scaringly close to death, in fact.

"Merlin! Thank you, Moony. You don't look bad yourself."

Remus chuckled. "Are you feeling any better?"

"No. You?"

"No."

Both men laughed. A bitter sweet sound passing through silence, taking with it any sign of discomfort that existed.

"I'm glad you came."

"Me too."

[jamsiesir]

For @thatgirlatthebackoftheclasaroom: Wolfstar + 39 from this list.

Hi! I don’t know what happened with this story: I had something in  mind, but the characters chose to do something else. I hope you will like it!

 39: I can't promise you the world. I can't promise you wealth, comfort, or even happiness. But I can promise you one thing...no matter what happens, you will always be loved.

--

Sirius' nose was pressed against his skin, nuzzling into his neck as they sat on the floor of the astronomy tower, looking at the starry sky out there. 

Remus sighed a bit, cocking his head to the side to let him have even more space to caress and kiss; his eyes were staring at the moon, that was in its last quarter. It had been a few days since the last full moon - something that he was trying not to think about.

“Do you think we can see me from here?” asked Sirius, his arms coming around his chest in a weird sort of embrace - lips still brushing against his ear lobe. The werewolf shrugged, turning his head enough to kiss one of Sirius’ temples. 

“Well — I could, if my eyes were on the back of my head.”

The animagus slapped him lightly on the chest, making him laugh. “I meant star me.”

“Oh, star you. The one waiting in the sky?”

Sirius chuckled right in his ear - it was slightly rough and it made Remus shiver a bit. “Yeah, he’d like to come and meet us.”

“To tell us to boogie?” he asked, moving in his arms so that his shoulder was now pressed against Sirius’ chest. His lips stretched into a genuine smile as the animagus followed the line of his cheekbone with a finger. 

"He thinks he'd blow our minds — Moony, c'mon. Know your Bowie!" 

Remus kissed the pad of his finger as it stopped on his bottom lip. “Remind me: why did I think it would have been a great idea to introduce you to Muggle music?"

"Because you knew I couldn't live without the Black Sabbath or the AC/DC or the Queen or —" 

"— I reckon that it's more Lily's fault. She and Mary had to go and make The Beatles' songs as the background music of the Common Room." 

While speaking, Remus could actually see the snogging session quickly morphing into another one of their The Beatles vs The Rolling Stones debate (that had its origins from the first time Sirius had listened to Child of the moon) and he was ready to shut the animagus up with a kiss, when a noise coming from the stairs startled them. 

They both reacted quickly: Sirius took the invisibility cloak he had stolen from James and covered them, while Remus took the Map from the floor beside him and checked who it was. 

"It's Prongs" he whispered, pressing closer to Sirius' body. "— and Lily." 

"I wonder what Mr Headboy and Miss Headgirl are going to do at this hour of the night in the astronomy tower" mused Sirius, his eyes twinkling. 

"Well—" 

"James!" Lily chuckled, coming into their sight, cheeks almost as red as her hair. James followed her, taking her hands in his. 

"— take my whole life too, for I can't help falling in love with you" the boy sang, trying to imitate Elvis' voice. 

Remus felt Sirius tremble against him and brought his left hand to cover the animagus' mouth to stop the laugh that was about to come out of it. His eyes found the grey ones, shining in mirth. 

"Hush" he murmured under his breath - Sirius just kissed the palm of his hand. 

"I dislike you" said Lily, the sentence quickly followed by a noise that made him realise they were kissing. 

"You can't fool me anymore, Evans. I know you like me —" another kissing sound. "I can tell you actually love me."

"Dear Merlin, your head is only going to get bigger, isn't it?" she replied and Remus could tell that Sirius was trying hard not to snort. 

"Not as big as your love for me" James said and the werewolf rolled his eyes with an amused smile. 

Sirius bumped his nose with his and smiled. “They are snogging” he whispered in his ear, being the only one who could see them. “Should we get out of here while they are busy?”

Remus nodded and tried to get up without being noticed, when James talked again. 

"You know, I brought you here because I wanted to ask you something": that sentence made the two of them stop in their places. 

"Is he going to —" Sirius mouthed in disbelief, eyes wide. 

"It's probably a bit mad, but I can't think of anything else."

Remus could hear a certain amount of nervousness in James' voice and turned his head to look at the couple through the cloak: Lily was standing with her back against the wall and James was right next to her, shoulder pressing into the bricks. They were looking at each other with twin smiles that spoke more than they should have, making him wonder if he looked like that whenever he stared at Sirius. 

"In two months' time we will graduate and I know for sure that Peter is going to stay at his mother's," James began. "Sirius wants to ask Remus to live with him in that flat in London his uncle has left him" Remus turned back to Sirius, gazing at him surprised. "He asked me to live with them too - he is so sure Moony will agree" grey eyes found his green ones and the animagus looked almost embarrassed, his lips pressed tight. "I've yet to answer him because — Merlin, Lily, I'd love to live with you. To get to know every little thing about you" James went on, but Remus wasn't listening anymore. 

He wants to keep living together, he wants to actually stay with me: this kind of thoughts gravitated in his mind, making him a bit dazed.

“I’m going to hex him into oblivion,” Sirius said, lips against the werewolf’s cheek. “I didn’t want you to find it out before I got to ask you” as he spoke, his arms came around Remus’ body, hugging him  - James and Lily’s voices were just a background noise in that moment, as if the werewolf’s mind couldn’t register more than one thing at a time.

“I know you think it's crazy that I want to dive in this war that has been going on without a single thought," Sirius whispered, tightening his hug - as if he was trying to explain. "I also know that you will be by my side, as we fight," he took a deep breath. "I can't promise you that I won't do anything stupid or that I will try to back away from fights — that's not who I am and that's not who you are either. I can promise that I will love you and that won’t change."

The rustling of the cloak was perhaps a bit too noisy as Remus reached for Sirius' hair, pulling at it until their lips met properly, kissing him as if trying to bury away his worries. He was too afraid to think about what would happen after they left school - just like he feared what happened whenever the moon was full. It was something totally out of his control, something from which he couldn't keep Sirius, James, Peter, Lily or even his parents safe from. 

Living with Sirius, however, could help him deal with it - it was strange, having someone as unpredictable as him as his own rock. "I —" he sighed between kisses, as Sirius' lips locked onto his upper one and sucked a bit on it. There were so many things Remus wanted to say, some of which were already well-engraved in his heart, so much similar to the animagus’ last words.

He couldn’t.

“Let’s go back to the dorm” Lily’s voice said, sounding as breathless as he felt,  making him aware of her presence.

There was some whispering – which Remus heard with his mouth glued to Sirius’, trying to be as still as possible – then, James let out a sigh and began to walk away.

The two of them stared into each other’s eyes waiting for a bit, before rushing to check out the Map: James’ and Lily’s dots were now downstairs, walking towards the Gryffindor tower.

“Zero points deducted for being out of the dorm past the curfew – as someone who was a Prefect I shouldn’t be so proud of us.”

Sirius took the cloak off them and watched him with flushed cheeks (and his lips, his amazing lips…). “I’m proud of you for being proud of us — I remember when you were too afraid to try breaking the rules.”

“I was eleven and, after a month or two, you and Prongs made me teach you how to be careful enough not to get caught.”

“Our Moony, prankster extraordinaire.”

Remus snorted, playing with the other student’s tie as he tried hard not to smile idiotically. “Why, Messer Padfoot, you should know that I’m no prankster: just a mere mastermind.”

Seconds passed as he waited for the other’s reply – when nothing came Remus looked up to him. Instead of laughing, Sirius was watching him with that fond smile of his. “Will you come living with me?” he asked, making the werewolf’s heart sink low into his chest – the beats could be felt into his stomach if one were to touch it.

He licked his lips, trying  hard to tell the things he couldn’t say but failing. “I want to” he replied,  moving his face away as Sirius tried to kiss him. “Wait — will you let me pay the rent?”

“There’s no rent to pay:  it’s my fl — no,” the animagus exclaimed, understanding the real meaning of his question. “No, you won’t pay me the rent. We can share the groceries expenses if you want, but I won’t —”

“I think I can live with that,” Remus said, smiling a bit.

Sirius kissed him, more chastely than before, pressing his forehead against his. “Do you want to resume stargazing?”

Remus smiled briefly and turned back, falling in the same position he was before. “I don't know if I can find you,” said he. “You're too bright to let me find you.”

“Am I?”

“Annoyingly so, but don't worry — I love you no matter what.”

And it was stupid, being able to say this words just under his breath - without watching him in the eyes. It didn't make them untrue, only easier to say them.

[breaniebree]

Hey bree!! So I have a really silly request. I have seen many posts where tonks morphs into dumbledore and scares the shit out of other students. Also sometines dumbledore himself joins in and there are 2 dumbledores talking to a student. So could you maybe write a oneshot or something. ( Pleeeeease × infinity) The point is that whatever you write it always turns out amazing. You just write so well. So could you try please when you have time??

Hi, siriusblack15!  Thank you for ask, but I’m not one to take prompts because a) it takes away from what I’m writing and b) it sets me way off track from what I’m writing.

I’m that honoured you’d make a request though and I promise to think about it.  I did already write her turning her into Snape and she’s told stories of how she morphed into different professors over the years.  I will never say never, but right now we’ll say not now, does that work?

Flashback Chapter 21

“Mum mentions it whenever she gets a letter from Professor Sprout,” Tonks told him honestly.  “Nymphadora, you better not be following in your cousin’s footsteps — that boy was always in detention!”  she mimicked in a well done impression of Andromeda.

Remus laughed, drying his hair with the towel and wringing out his wet shirt.  “Are you a mischief maker, Nymphadora?”

She smiled mischievously.  “Only if I get caught.”  When Remus laughed she grinned widely.  “At the end of the year, I morphed into Professor Sprout and told our house that even though we had lost the House Cup to Slytherin, we were still having a party to celebrate our accomplishments.  Then I went to the kitchens and got food and drink and we had a grand old time.”

Remus’ eyes widened.  “You morphed into one of your professors?”

Tonks nodded, grinning widely.  “Only once or twice.  Let me tell you, Snape does not find it amusing at all when he catches you.”

“Snape?”  Remus asked in surprise, recognizing the name.

“Yeah, Professor Snape?  Was he not a teacher when you were there?  I guess he is pretty young actually, only finished school a few years back."

He remembered who Snape had once hung around with, and he suddenly had an image of him teaching Defence Against the Dark Arts (and it wasn’t a good one).  What was Dumbledore doing even employing him at Hogwarts?  Remus had suspected him to be a Death Eater before they had even left school; all of his friends had turned out to be.  But he had never heard anything or seen anything on any of his missions with the Order about Snape actually working for Voldemort.

“I do know, Snape.  Sirius and I went to school with him.  He was a greasy-haired git back then too, but we were never very nice to him.  What does he teach?”  Remus asked in interest.

"He teaches Potions and he’s Head of Slytherin House too.”  Tonks said, grabbing the peach juice that Remus had brought out with him earlier and passing two of the bottles to Remus and Harry.

“Hmm, well I find that very interesting,” Remus told her.  

Potions had always been a special subject of Snape’s.  It wasn’t the worst choice, he thought as Slughorn must have retired.

"He's crabby, but maybe that’s only to me because I sent him hair care products anonymously every week for a whole semester until he caught me packing up the basket in the Owlery one day.”

“Oh, that’s priceless!"  Remus busted into laughter.  He could picture Severus Snape opening a package of hair care products, a look of pure disdain upon his face and his greasy hair falling forward.

Tonks grinned widely, moving to help Harry dry his legs better and squeezed out the water from his trouser legs. 

“Definitely the same git.  I tripped over someone’s bag and knocked a textbook off one of the desks and he looked at me and said: ‘Ten points from Hufflepuff since Miss Tonks isn’t capable of walking into a classroom.’  Git.”

Flashback Chapter 57

(jealous Remus)

He offered her a small smile.  “Where’s your boyfriend these days?”

“Jon?  He’s visiting his grandparents in Paris this week.  But next week I’m going to stay with him and his parents for a bit,” she told him with a smile.  “I’ve missed having him around every day.”

Remus nodded; staying with her boyfriend, there was a thought he immensely didn’t like.  When Harry came back downstairs, Tonks spent the next thirty minutes regaling Harry and Remus with some of the pranks she had gotten away with at Hogwarts that year; including transforming into Filch and giving a few of her classmates detentions.  

Flashback Chapter 88

Remus ran his fingers through her hair.  The last thing he wanted to do was touch her that way after a dream like that.  The fear of hurting was still much too close to the surface.  “Tell me about some of the pranks that you got up to at school.”

She smiled against his chest.  “That could take hours.”

“Perfect then,” he said with a smile as he kissed the top of her head.

Tonks stretched her legs out, tossing one over his legs as she moved closer.  “Well, let’s start with I did to Filch.  Did I ever tell you that in my first year I kept changing my appearance to look like McGonagall and lecture Filch on proper respect towards the students?”

Remus chuckled, entwining his leg with hers.  “No, I don’t believe you did.”

Flashback Chapter 122

“Now what is this map you guys have been speaking of?”  Tonks asked, accepting the blank parchment from Harry.

“I’ll explain after, Tonks, try to get it to reveal itself first,” Sirius said with a grin.

Tonks rolled her eyes and tugged her wand out, tapping the parchment.  “Revelio!”

Cursive writing began to fill the parchment.

“Read it aloud,” Remus instructed.

“Mr Moony congratulates you on your attempt, but thinks someone as sexy as you could do better.”  She turned to grin at Remus who blushed.

“Guess it’s still connected to our magic.”

“Keep reading,” Sirius instructed.

“Mr Wormtail wonders why you bother even trying if you’re going to use ‘revelio’ to find your answer.  Mr Padfoot thanks you for your attempt but insists a smart-arse like you should prank better.  Mr Prongs offers you his smile and says: Neener neener neener.”  Tonks smirked at them.  “What is this?”

Remus tapped his wand on the parchment.  “I solemnly swear I am up to no good.”  The maroon coloured lines flowed across the parchment and Tonks’ eyes widened.

“This is Hogwarts!”

Harry grinned at her.  “It’s a map of the entire school and it’s completely brilliant!  They created it when they were at school.”

“See, it says so right here, Messers Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs,” Remus said with a smile.  “Filch confiscated it in our last month of seventh year and Fred and George Weasley stumbled across it.”

Tonks grinned widely at Remus.  “I wish I would have had this at school.  Do you know how much fun I could have had?”

Remus rolled his eyes.  “You had enough fun impersonating Snape and other professors!”

She grinned.  “Did I ever tell you about the time I morphed into Snape and made out with a statue on a dare?”

Sirius busted into laughter.  “No, did anyone see you?”

“Oh, yes, I made sure it was quite public.  There were some interesting rumours after that.”

Harry smirked at her.  “That’s brilliant!”

Remus handed the map back to Harry after closing it again.  “Anyway, Snape does know it was us and he’s well aware that he’s being watched.  Dumbledore and McGonagall have both spoken to him about his behaviour to the students.  I’m glad to see that he’s following through.”

“If he doesn’t, Prongslet, you tell me.  I want to know and I will have words with him.”

Harry nodded at his godfather.  “Okay.”  He smiled at Tonks as he helped himself to some more of the pot roast.  “Did you ever morph into Dumbledore?”

Tonks grinned at him.  “Once.  Dumbledore told me I did a good job, but next time he was going to put me to work.  He was chill about it.”

“Who else?”

Tonks laughed.  “Professor Sprout once and I gave Hufflepuff permission to throw a massive party.”

“Did it work?”

“For a while, until Sprout showed up and shut it down and found out ‘she’ had given permission.  I spent a full month in detention, but it was worth it.”

Remus smirked and squeezed her hand.  “Troublemaker.”

Tonks merely looked at him.  “Me?  Mr I Made My Own Map of Hogwarts to Prank and Cause Mischief?”

He blushed and kissed her cheek.  “I have no idea what you’re implying.  So, Harry, what are having for dessert?”  he asked, grinning from ear to ear.  

Tonks only smirked at him.

Flashback Chapter 186

Remus woke up the next morning to the soft graze of his wife’s fingertips dancing along his spine.  He sighed in contentment, a big smile on his face as he rolled over to look at her and jolted in alarm, rolling off the bed and onto the floor as Tonks busted into hysterical laughter.

“Uncalled for!”  he declared, glowering at her.Tonks, who had decided to alter her face and hair to resemble a certain hook-nosed, greasy-haired git, slowly changed herself back as she roared in laughter.  

“Get back up here.”

Remus knelt on the floor by their bed.  “Promise me that you will never do that again.”

She grinned and leaned across the bed, kissing his lips.  “Admit it, you thought it was hilarious.”

Remus fisted his hand in her curls and kissed her deeply.  “No,” he growled.  “It sure as hell killed my morning erection.”

Tonks giggled.  “But your face, Rem!  Oh Merlin, it was priceless!”

“How long have you been plotting this, Dora?”

“Months… eons…” she said, still giggling.  “But you always wake up first and distract me.”

Remus stood up.  “First day of our marriage and you’re already giving me trust issues.”

Tonks grinned and leaned forward to kiss his limp cock, licking it softly as it trembled under her tongue.  “Let me make it up to you,” she murmured as he began to harden under her ministrations.

Remus held her in place for a moment, letting her work him over and then he tugged her away and to her feet on the bed.  He wrapped his arms around her, tugging her forward into his arms and wrapping her legs around his waist.  He kissed her deeply before he headed into the kitchen, holding her in his arms and then he sat her on the barstool by the island.

“First we need sustenance.  What do you want for breakfast, Mrs Lupin?”

Tonks grinned, stretching her arms up over her head.  “Pancakes.”

Remus nipped at her bottom lip and grinned.  “I love you, Nymphadora.”

Tonks tugged him close for a long kiss.  “You’re not really mad at me, are you?”

His hand moved to cup a naked breast and he grinned.  “You are a mischief maker and I love you, but please, for the love of Zeus never make yourself look like Snape again, especially in our bed!”

She grinned.  “I promise, my husband.”

He grinned widely at her words.  “I’m going to make my sexy wife chocolate pancakes with fresh strawberries and powdered sugar for breakfast.”

“That sounds brilliant,” she told him.  “I’m going to sit right here at the counter and watch you make me breakfast.”

Remus bent his head to lick her breast.  “As long as you stay naked.”

Tonks grinned as she checked out his own naked bum as he headed to the cupboard.  “I just have a few last minute things to pack, but then I’m ready to go.  Will you tell me where we’re going yet?”

He grinned at her from over his shoulder.  “No.  It’s a surprise.  Our portkey leaves at one.”

Tonks brought her legs up and sat cross-legged on the counter.  “But it’s our honeymoon, I want to know.”

Remus only shrugged, a soft smile on his face.  “You will, at one-oh-one.”

She sighed as she watched him putter around their kitchen naked.  As far as she was concerned, they could spend the next seven days right here.  She didn’t care.  She just wanted to spend the whole time making love with her husband in every way imaginable.  Her eyes stayed on his bum, watching the sway of it, the way it clenched and moved as he bent and stretched and she licked her lips, her eyes falling to the long swaying cock between his legs.  And she definitely wanted him to stay naked, she thought.

So far this being married thing definitely had its perks.

Flashback Chapter 187

The moment that he was out of earshot, Tonks grabbed Harry’s hand in hers.  “I finally did the prank on him!”

“The one where you make yourself look like Snape?”

She nodded, snorting in laughter.  “He jumped out of the bed so fast, it was hilarious!  I’m still laughing about it and it’s been over a week.”

Harry grinned widely.  “I wish I could’ve seen it!”

“Oh, Harry, he was so traumatized!  It was brilliant!  Worth every second!”

Harry grinned and couldn’t help but laugh as Tonks doubled over in laughter herself.  The two of them were still laughing when Sirius and Remus came in almost five minutes later.

“What did we miss?”  Sirius asked, wiping his greasy hands on the grease rag he had hanging from his back jean pocket.  He was shirtless and glistening from the heat outside, his hair pulled back in a short stubby tail at his neck, the front pieces still dangling in his face.  He drank cold water from a tall glass before looking at Harry and Tonks again.

Harry grinned.  “Tonks was just telling me how she woke Uncle Moony up one morning looking like Snape and how he fell right out of bed!”

Sirius busted into laughter.  “Like how much like Snape?”

“Just her face,” Remus said in annoyance.  “But it sure as hell wasn’t the wakeup call I wanted from my new wife.”

Harry busted into laughter again as Tonks and Sirius joined in and Remus glared at them.

“It wasn’t funny!”

Tonks stood up, clutching her side as she moved to kiss her husband.  “It was hysterical, but I love you.”

Remus flicked her in the forehead.  “Minx.”

[messers-moony]

Hi love I found out your marauders fic recently and they amazing! Are u still taking request with them?

I don’t currently take requests, however sometimes I do use them as prompts but I cannot promise you it will get posted or get done

[hurt-care]

Resolutions

As I migrate all these over, I’m realizing that I’ve written way more R/S fic than I thought! lol I suppose with like 10+ years of writing it, it makes sense!

This is a New Year’s Eve fic set during the first war with a sick Remus

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“What do you mean he’s not coming?” Sirius demanded as James looked on in silent resolution.

“He said he wasn’t feeling well,” Lily chimed in from her spot on the couch where she watched over Harry as he cooed from the nearby bassinet.

“The moon was two days ago!” exclaimed Sirius. “We went with him! He should entirely up to speed at this point.”

“I didn’t ask,” James said, pouring himself a glass of champagne. “He sent an owl and said he had a cold and that he was going to stay in by himself. You can’t force him to be social, Sirius. Maybe he does have a cold.”

“When was the last time Remus had a cold?” Sirius asked, hands perched on his hips in frustration. “I’m not talking about feeling off after the moon or that dreadful hayfever of his; I’m talking about a good old fashioned influenza.”

“Last spring,” Peter replied.

“That was an allergic reaction to a potion,” Sirius said as James and Lily exchanged meaningful looks.

“And don’t judge me,” he snapped at James, seeing his glance towards Lily. “I have an excellent memory.”

“And an excellent adoration for one Messer Moony,” James replied. “Are you going to resolve to finally put an end to this dance and ask the bloke out?”

It was a long suffering point of contention between Remus and Sirius. There was clearly something there, but Remus wouldn’t budge, even after months of Sirius’ blatant flirtation. James had taken to calling them a pair of ‘old quarreling birds’ who simply couldn’t live with or without each other.

Sirius scowled, looking rather the part of a put-out child, what with his New Year’s part hat on and the magically flashing beads James insisted they all wear.

“Look, Sirius,” Lily said, gathering Harry in her arms from the cradle and tickling his tummy so the baby squealed with delight. “Go check on him and come back. You won’t enjoy New Year’s if you’re going to spend it fretting over whether or not he’s actually ill. And if he’s being unsociable, tell him I insist he get over here at once and that we’ll let him go home right after the stroke of midnight because I know he’s an early-to-bed and early-to-rise sort of bloke.”

“Fine,” Sirius said. “I’ll just Floo over and report back with Moony in tow. Don’t drink all the champagne without me.”

With a pinch of powder tossed in the fire, Sirius disappeared, emerging in the tiny sitting room of Remus’ flat.

Remus was sprawled out on his battered sofa, buried in a pile of blankets. A rubbish bin was perched nearby, almost overflowing with tissues, and a half dozen empty tea cups were scattered on the floor.

Sirius’ heart sank. The first time Sirius cared for Remus alone after a transformation was when they’d graduated Hogwarts, Sirius had grabbed Remus’ arm to Apparate them back home only to find the werewolf unnaturally warm. He’d fretted endlessly about it until Remus assured him that a little fever after was normal, and that if he were truly sick, Sirius would know it. Werewolves were generally hearty when it came to illness, but when they got a cold, it hit hard.

“Remus?” he said softly, putting a hand gently on the spot where the curve of the man’s back rose beneath the quilts.

Remus stirred slightly and opened one eye. Consciousness seemed to make him realize he wasn’t breathing well and he sputtered, his mouth opening in a gasp. His face came fully in view, revealing sunken eyes and a rather swollen looking pair of nostrils.

Remus sniffled thickly, the sound wet and heavy with congestion. His watery eyes blinked rapidly as he brought Sirius into focus.

“You look terrible,” he said, shifting to sit on the edge of the sofa as Remus struggled to sit up. He pressed a hand to Remus’ back to help support him.

“Speak for yourself,” he rasped, raising an eyebrow as he surveyed Sirius’ party hat. His voice was strained and faint, and he touched a hand to his throat, feeling the glands swelling on either side. A burning deep in his sinuses soon distracted him and he turned his face away from Sirius, snapping forward in a throaty, spraying sneeze.

Hurh’tscghhh!

“Bless you,” Sirius said.

“Better not,” Remus croaked. “If there’s anything awful about me getting a cold, it’s the damn sneezing. I’ll do enough of it to get me sainthood if you keep blessing me.”

As if on cue, he turned away again, raising an arm to shield his face.

Huhhrrh’tsghttt! Ehhh…hehh’tscghhtt!

He sniffled thickly and dissolved into a volley of dry coughs. When they faded away and he was able to speak again, he said, “I sent James and Lily an owl to say I was sorry I couldn’t come.”

“I know,” Sirius said. “But if you were sick I knew it would be bad and I wanted to check on you.”

“I’m fine,” Remus said unconvincingly.

“And I’m your grandmum,” Sirius scoffed. “Bugger off, Remus. You’re sick as a dog.”

“A dog?”

“A wolf, then,” Sirius said as Remus raised his arm to catch another sneeze.

Hurh’stshfff!

“Bless you.”

“Sainthood,” Remus croaked.

“Saint Moony, patron saint of soldiering through,” Sirius declared. “Face it; you’re a wreak. Let me stay and make you some soup.”

“You’re an awful cook.”

“Hopefully you’re too congested to taste it then,” Sirius said.

Ehrr’tsghttt!

“Yep, that confirms it. You rest, I’ll put the soup on.”

“I don’t have any in the pantry,” Remus said, reaching for a fresh tissue and folding it over his chapped nose, blowing softly before tossing the tissue into the overflowing bin. “Merlin, this is a hundred tissue cold.”

“Then I’ll go out and fetch some,” Sirius said. “And some more tissues.”

“It’s New Year’s Eve,” Remus said. “Nothing’s open.”

“The muggle market down the street probably is.”

“And you have muggle money?”

Sirius frowned.

“Dammit. No.”

“How’s your tergeo spell?” Remus asked. “I’ve got a few handkerchiefs in my dresser but I was avoiding them because

I’m too congested to pronounce the cleaning spell correctly. I tried and ended up setting one on fire.”

“Cleaning spells are not my forte, but I’ll endeavor to impress,” Sirius quipped. “And I’ll order out for soup. There’s got to be an owl delivery service open. Flim’s in your room?”

“Yeah,” Remus replied. “Give him an owl treat before you let him out or he’ll nip you. Mean bugger, that one.”

“But he’s damn fast.”

“And he was cheap,” Remus admitted, curling another tissue around his scarlet nose and blowing futilely.

Sirius disappeared into the bedroom and scribbled an order for soup on a bit of parchment, sending Flim off to the take-away restaurant. Remus’ handkerchiefs were in the top drawer of his dresser alongside a dozen pairs of nearly folded socks. Sirius took the stack and returned to his friend’s side.

Eh’tghsttt!

Remus was in the midst of another sneezing fit, his slender body curled up in defense against the uncontrollable spasms.

Hehhh’tsghtt! Hurrhh’tsgfttt! ‘Tsghftt!

Sirius carefully maneuvered a handkerchief into Remus’ trembling hands and the werewolf brought it to his beleaguered nose with a brief look of relief.

Ehh’tsghfffff!

The fit ended, leaving Remus red-faced and hot, shaking from the exertion. He didn’t attempt to blow his nose, unwilling to torture it further, and settled with dabbing away the excess moisture.

“If I sneeze enough, will my nose just fall off?” Remus groaned.

“It’s possible,” quipped Sirius, sitting on the couch alongside Remus. “I’m sure there’s a spell to do the deed if the sneezing won’t.”

“I always thought my nose was a bit on the large side,” Remus said, eyes crossing to survey his own. “Mum said it was prominent. I think it’s just plain big.”

“Your nose is lovely,” Sirius said without thinking, catching himself only after the words were spoken. “I mean, it’s fine. It’s not that big. It could be worse; you could have a nose like Snivillus.”

“Hold your tongue, Black.”

Sirius stuck his tongue out and pinched it with two fingers.

“Done,” he said, voice muddled. Remus laughed hoarsely, the sound quickly turning to a cough.

“Ugh, sorry mate,” Sirius said, releasing his tongue. “Didn’t mean to start the coughing.”

“Can’t be helped,” Remus choked out. He swallowed painfully and gave a great sniffle.

“I suppose I should let James and Lily know I won’t be returning to their party,” Sirius said, glancing at the mantle clock.

An hour had passed since he’d left.

“No, go back,” Remus said, reaching for a fresh handkerchief. His breath sucked in rapidly and he held up the cloth, head snapping into a sneeze.

Ehh’tsghfftt!

“Go to the party,” he continued, wiping his nose. “I’m fine. I’ll just eat the soup and go to bed.”

“Stop it, Moony,” Sirius insisted, reaching a hand out and placing it reassuringly on Remus’ back. The smaller boy felt unnaturally warm. “I’m staying. No arguments. And now that I think of it, Lily and James already knew I’d stay. They’ll Floo in if they’re worried.”

A tap on the kitchen window announced the return of Flim, bearing a brown bag with two cartons of hot soup. Sirius let the owl in and untied the parcel, dolling out a spoon and bowl to Remus.

“Eat,” he insisted.

Remus sipped at the hot broth slowly, gradually draining half the bowl before he set it aside.

“It’s hard when you can’t taste anything,” he said with a sniffle. “The steam’s nice though; clears my nose.”

Sirius slurped up the last of his noodles and set his empty bowl alongside Remus’.

“Alright. It’s nearly ten thirty. I think you should get some rest,” he said. “Here, or in your bed?”

“I’m fine here, unless you want the couch,” Remus replied, leaning back into his nest of pillows.

“I’m not sleeping yet,” Sirius said. “You’re the sick one.”

“I’m so tired,” Remus admitted, letting his head drop into his hands. “I barely slept at all last night. I can’t breathe.”

“Poor love,” Sirius said. He was rarely one for overt fussing, but it was Remus and Remus didn’t deserve to get sick.

“C’mere.”

He extended an arm to pull Remus against him. It wasn’t the first time they’d cuddled like this, but it was usually after winter moons, when Remus shivered violently in the morning and it was necessary to get him warm. As Sirius drew the smaller man close, he felt a surge of protectiveness towards Remus.

Tucking Remus’ head against his chest, he tugged up the blankets, creating a warm cocoon around them both.

“There,” he said, smoothing back the fringe from Remus’ brow. “I’ll keep you propped up a bit to help you breathe.”

“Thanks,” Remus mumbled, eyes drifting shut. He coughed and Sirius felt the rumble of Remus’ chest vibrate in his own. After much sputtering and sniffling, Remus was finally coaxed to sleep as Sirius ran his fingers through Remus’ hair in soothing strokes.

When he woke again, Sirius was dabbing a soft handkerchief under his nose where it dripped steadily down his upper lip. The irritated nostrils ticked fiercely and he pitched forward in a sneeze, his hands racing to take the hankie from Sirius’ grip.

He managed to get it pressed to his nose before the sneeze came.

Huhh’tsghftttt!

“Bless you,” Sirius said, releasing his hold on the handkerchief and allowing Remus to catch a second sneeze.

Heh’tshh…’tsghffttt!

He blew wetly and leaned back into Sirius arms, feeling utterly drained, even after the bit of sleep.

“It’s almost midnight,” Sirius whispered.

“Mhm?” Remus asked sleepily.

“Two minutes.”

“Do you have your party hat?” Remus asked, blinking away sleep.

“It’s in the bin under your snotty tissues,” Sirius said.

“Well that’s not very useful.”

“We’ll find another way to celebrate,” Sirius said, massaging a knot in Remus’ shoulder gently.

“Perhaps I’ll sneeze on the stroke of midnight. I’m sure that’s lucky in some country somewhere.”

“I think it means someone is thinking of you,” said Sirius.

“That’s any sneeze,” Remus replied.

“Then I’m terribly sorry,” Sirius said. “I’m probably to blame for this cold. And it’s midnight in…ten….”

“Nine…”

“Eight…”

They alternated counts, interrupted by a stifled sneeze at “five” (T’sgffft!), until they reached,

“Two…”

“One…”

“Happy New Year, Padfoot,” Remus said.

Sirius leaned in and tipped Remus’ head back, kissing him gently on the lips.

“Happy New Year,” Sirius said as they broke apart.

“I’m sick, Sirius,” Remus said, wiping Sirius’ mouth with his sleeve in a vain attempt to wash away the germs.

“I don’t care,” Sirius said, leaning forward again and kissing Remus’ brow. “Happy New Year. Resolve to be with me so I can quit thinking about you and making you sneeze.”

A small laugh escaped Remus’ lips.

“You’re ridiculous.”

“I may have my faults, but at least they’re not catching,” Sirius said. “I’m being honest, Moony. You know I love you; I’ve loved you for a long time.”

“Is it fair to declare love to a sick man you’ve got trapped in your arms under a mess of blankets?” Remus asked, a smile betraying him. He was already leaning forward, red nose grazing Sirius’ cheek. “No more kisses until I’m better, okay?”

Sirius, never one for rules, pressed his lips to Remus’ once more.

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Please check announcement board pinned on my account for further updates on the messers-moony tumblr account moving forward :)

Stay safe & I love you

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I’ve been on this app almost 1.5 years now and I can’t believe the amount of growth I’ve gained. I’ve got so many friends and so much support from being on this app. I can’t thank you guys enough for being here with me and following my account. Thank you all very much and thank you to my mutuals for always being supportive and sharing my work. I love you guys <3

July 19th - July 22nd (Navigation Here!) CLOSED

{📖} November 9: Tell me your favorite author and I’ll give you my favorite book by them.

{⌛️} The Hunger Games: Tell me what district you’re from and I’ll tell you your best friend in that district (specify gender & fandom!)

{🍂} A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder: Give me facts about yourself and I’ll tell you what character you are from Holly Jackson’s A Good Girl’s Guide to Murder

{🃏} Caraval: What’s your favorite ride at the carnival or fair and I’ll give you who I think your date would be (specify gender & fandom!)

{🤎} The Cousins: Give me a prompt from my prompt list and I’ll write a blurb with it! (Marvel, HP, & TUA only!)

Moots tagged beneath the cut!

@cupids-crystals @thesecretwriter @couldibeanymorechaotic @velvetcloxds @bleh-bleh-blehs @lonelyhe4rts @ourloveisforthelovely @sarahisslytherin @peppers-analytics @scandalous-chaos @sluttyzucchini @songofpatrochilless @jptterx @venomsvl @foralwaysandforever @natashxromanovf @moonbcrry @foralwaysandforever @remuslupininskirts @moonysryup @wtfstxr @lupiningwolves @dead-james-potter @dilfsebstan @angel-of-fallen-dreams @ellora-brekker @parkersbliss @umbrellatte @silky-slinky

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@disheveleddisastervincian : thoughts on getting ao3?

I do actually have an ao3 which is messersmoony however I only have one thing posted on there which is my Wolfstar oneshot. I’m still in the process of moving all my Wattpad stuff to tumblr at the moment. Majority of it is moved over but there is still some stuff only on Wattpad.

But yes, I do have an ao3 & I love reading on it, however I’m not very active on it. I’m mostly active on tumblr <3

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Hi!!! Can I ask when will we get accusations part 4?

I have no idea, quite honestly. I don’t really plan any of the projects I write with a due date. But I am working on & with this hurricane coming for Florida I dunno if I’ll even have power. However, I am trying.

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{🃏} Caraval: What’s your favorite ride at the carnival or fair and I’ll give you who I think your date would be (specify gender & fandom!)

I’m a thrill seeker so I love any type of ride that goes super fast or that spins, but my favorite is probably the pirate ship! Either marvel or tua, any gender! :)

Klaus Hargreeves: He loves for the thrill of the fast rides. It gives him so much joy to feel out of control without being on the drugs. He’d absolutely love it.

Kate Bishop: She is an absolute energetic maniac and would love these rides. She loves how fast they go and she’d definitely scream in your ear.