#remus is an icon

[thelegitcasper]

remus lupin core is wearing a cardigan and eyeliner to a bar...

[outromoony]

Bed Sharing

@wolfstarmicrofic | Word count: 256

"We only have three beds, and there are four of us. Whoever gets the red chopsticks shares a bed," Sirius declared.

"Or you could just sleep on the floor," James teased, but Sirius waved him off.

"Anyway... Moony, you start."

"Why me?" Remus complained, eyeing Sirius suspiciously. "How do I know you didn't charm the hat to give the red chopstick to the first person who chooses?"

"Are you doubting my honesty, Remus Lupin?"

"Yes, I actually am."

"Fine," Sirius rolled his eyes and plunged his hand into the hat. "I'll go first, but then it's your turn, Moons."

Sirius took his time, as if by touch he could discern the color of the chopsticks. Moments later, he withdrew his hand, revealing a red chopstick.

"Ha, seems you're losing at your own game, Padfoot."

"Yeah, whatever." Sirius remained unphased, more focused on passing the hat to Remus. "Your turn, Moony."

Remus shot Sirius one last skeptical glance before reaching into the hat. When he pulled his hand out, a bright red chopstick lay in his palm.

"Well, that was quick," Peter laughed.

"It's decided, then." James noticed Sirius trying to suppress a grin. He started to grow suspicious. "Moony and I are sharing the bed. You lucky bastards can have your royal suites all to yourselves."

An hour later, while his friends were engrossed in a game of chess, James found the hat under Sirius and Remus's bed. Unsurprisingly, when he opened it, all the chopsticks inside were red.

James chuckled to himself. That clever idiot.

[nyxstherapy]

remus, angrily: ARE YOU- sirius: fucking remus: KIDDING ME, YOU- sirius: fucking remus: PIECE OF- sirius: shit remus: I HOPE YOU- sirius: fucking remus: TRIP, OVER YOUR- sirius: fucking remus: LACES james:........what the hell was that? sirius: lily has forbidden remus to swear, so I'm helping him out a little bit

[adharastarlight]

sirius, wearing eyeliner and just existing

someone: you know, that makeup is like... really aggressive

sirius: really? these two little lines of pigment... intimidated you?

[remuscore]

My annual month long nightmare is back, happy Pride <33 Enjoy these extremely low effort, scribbled pfp free to use

Janus / Roman / Patton / Virgil / Logan

[aeteut]

sirius black riding her motorbike and remus :)

By likeafunerall, and reposted with permission.

[not-rab]

part six of Music and Memories, a Marauders band AU

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part five | part seven

[regulusblqck123]

Happy pride everyone.

Netherlands v Poland tomorrow.

Netherlands is gonna win.

[remuslovebot]

𝐀𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚 | 𝐑.𝐋

summary : Remus writes a song about you. Based off of Arabella by The Arctic Monkeys. You and him are just sitting in his bedroom one night and he has his guitar and note book out. You just blissfully admire his genius.

warnings : tooth rotting fluff :) arabella acoustic??

pairing : leadsinger! Remus Lupin x fem! reader

a/n ： lead singer! Remus is my new obsession and won’t shut up about it. Please send requests <3

The night air was blowing softly through the window, as the only light in the room was a lamp on Remus’ bedside table. You were sitting at the edge of the bed, admiring the way he practiced at his guitar. He was mainly just playing around with cords, focused on creating something. He had this one melody stuck in his head and he needed to practice it.

Remus’ brows furrowed trying to articulate the sound in his head on to paper, but most importantly into the instrument in his hands.

“Whatcha working on?” You asked curiously. Your pink baby doll night gown brushing against the soft sheets as you moved next to you boyfriend.

“A song,” he said simply, then adding. “About you,” he smiled softly, a smirk playing on his lips.

You’re breath hitched, “you’re writing something about me?” You asked, like that was somehow unbelievable.

But Remus was head over heels for you. He felt like he needed you around all the time. You needed him too.

“Yeah, it’s rough but I have some lyrics written down.” He said, showing you the notebook. The pages were crinkled and there was no lack of coffee staines.

“She’s got a seventies head, but she’s a modern lover,” you read from the notebook. You blushed, liking the way Remus though about you.

You kept reading, “And her lips are like the galaxies edge.” You passed the notebook back and smiled.

“This is about me?” You asked, surprised. You couldn’t believe it. Remus smiled and nodded, leaning into you.

“Yes it’s about you. It’s all true too,” he said, looking at your eyes and then at your lips. You blushed, his scent of chocolate and cigarettes becoming intoxicating. “It’s about when we first met,” Remus further explained. “You we’re so enchanting I knew I just had to know who you were.”

You and Remus had met at a party his hand was throwing after a concert. Your friends had dragged you along, because they were obsessed with the new rock band in the area.

Listening to their music, you became a fan of there’s. Now you were dating their guitarist and lead singer.

A memory of you and him kissing in a closet at the party made you blush. Originally, the two of you just wanted to get away from the large crowd of people.

“I love it so far. Does it have a name?” You asked, leaning in close to him with a soft smirk.

“The song will be named after you my love,” he said matter of factly. Then he pulled you into a kiss, it was both equal parts soft and passionate. Your lips captures in his perfectly.

“I really was enchanted to meet you,” he said, pulling away and brushing hair away from your face.

You couldn’t get the smile out of your mouth. “You’re too good for me Remus. I don’t deserve you,” you leaned into his touch.

“You deserve the world. You deserve a song,” Remus said, leaning in to kiss you again. You kissed back, pulling him close to you.

You couldn’t wait until the song was finished and to hear it played at one of the Marauders concerts.

a/n: I had a blast writing this!! sorry if it’s short tho. thank you for all the support in recent days love ya <3

[brigid-faye]

——remus lupin @ some point

[outromoony]

I saw the strongest minds of our generation crumble over"Have you ever kissed anyone, Remus?"

[moutainrusing]

Remus: I can forgive myself for lying on my resumé when employers lie on the job description.

Remus’ resumé: I am not a homosexual half-blood half-breed. So please just hire me.

The job description: You will enjoy working here.

[theprongspotter]

Someone: Are you a boy or a girl?

Sirius: I’m a fucking menace, that’s what I am.

[aithusarosekiller]

Spy Reg au where only Lily and Remus know Reg is alive and on their side:

Lily: I'm going to see Petunia tomorrow so we can talk through our issues and fix our relationship

Remus: that's lovely, did anything lead to that idea?

Lily: I basically thought that if there's a chance of one of us dying in the war, we're doing it on good terms

Remus: wow, that's a really sweet idea Lils

Regulus: I know what you two are trying to do

Lily: is it working?

Regulus: absolutely not :)

[not-rab]

☀︎part 12 of my Singer/Songwriter Twitter AU☀︎

☀︎ part 11 ☀︎ part 13 ☀︎

@malakiwis and @nightskystarsandmoon 🫶

[linnea-bowiesversion]

*at dinner*

Regulus: you know when you just get the random urge to murder random people you’ve barely met?

Sirius & James: No?!

Remus *at the same time*: yeah sure, what about it?

Regulus: nothing really, just wanted to kill the girl over there *points*

James: MARLENE??!?

Sirius: YOU’VE TALKED TO HER??!?

Remus: hm. Yeah probably shouldn’t though. I’m quite fond of her.

Regulus: sure sure, just a thought.

Regulus & Remus *continues eating*

James: …

Sirius: …

James: …

James *to Sirius*: should we be worried?

Sirius: …i- I really don’t know mate…

James: maybe we should just let them do their thing..?

Sirius *warily*: yeah..