#remus talks

[poseidonsreach]

The Many Sides of Bill Cipher

15hr 5min finish time

can i just say how proud i am of myself for finishing one of these??

i've just never finished a sketch page before

[not-rome]

mercelot has never experienced any comfort yet they’re my comfort ship

[iggyalfi2319]

I like the idea of a toymaker, specialist in making and fixing old fashioned puppets,

Deciding to also make prosthetics for Borrowers

"Since they keep stealing - I mean - "borrowing" my spare parts, why not directly making prosthetics. It would be way more functional."

[k1tk4ttt]

me when I click on a fic tagged x reader but in the end it's an x oc (I was tricked)

[prongss78]

peter: ok. james. you got this.

james: i got this.

peter: you are talented.

james: i am talented

peter: you are funny.

james: i am funny!

peter: you are in love with regulus black.

james: i am in love with regulus black!

james: wait-

sirius, who happened to walk-in mid pep talk: you’re what.

[yasministration]

do a flip! - harry potter

summary: harry tries to find out who your crush is, and you give him a negotiation: you'll tell him if he tells you his. you're confident he doesn't have one, having been dumped only three weeks ago. he proves you wrong. wc: 1.7k+ part of my wolfstar!daughter au :)

Your dad’s loud voice boomed in the entryway at the sight of his best friend. Crossing your arms over your chest, you leaned against the wall with an unimpressed look on your face, making brief eye contact with your aunt Lily, who held the same expression. Your dad and uncle James always had to act as though they didn’t leave next door to each other, both houses overlooking the same large lake.

Harry pushed past the two men to enter the house, rolling his eyes playfully at you, greeting you with a shove to your shoulder. You scoffed, turning around to make your way to the kitchen, where your second dad was already grabbing things from the fridge. Lily made her way to greet Remus with a hug, and you pushed yourself up to sit on the counter top, wearing nothing but shorts over your bikini.

James came into the room, announcing “Okay, so all the meat is in this cooler, drinks with Lily, and Harry’s got… What have you got again, love?”

“Quaffle.” Harry replied with a grin and you snorted, watching as he threw it up in the air once. A light tapping on the window caught your attention, and you hopped off the counter at the sight of a dark owl. You opened the window, your dad’s words muffled in the background. “Should we start getting things outside? James, I’ll leave the barbecue to you, mate, alright?”

Unhooking the letter from around the large owl’s clawed hand, you shuffled around the room to find it some treats, scratching its head. The owl’s wings fluttered and it leaned into your touch, hooting quietly. You giggled, shutting the window when it flew away and flipped the envelope over.

It was addressed to you.

The letter was from Theo, who you’d tutored this past year in charms, and he was raving about how his parents were finally going to let him on a trip abroad with his friends now that his grade had recovered. You grinned, chuckling quietly as you read over the crossed out curse words, eyes finally landing on the ‘You’re literally my hero, have a good summer Lupin’

“Letter from your boyfriend?” Your eyes flitted up at Harry’s teasing comment, and you noticed he had attracted the attention of your parents, who stood frozen in place. “Sorry, don’t you have your own relationship to worry about?”

“We both know she broke up with me.”

“Oh how could I forget; it’s all you’ve talked about for three weeks.” James chuckled at your retort, watching his son huff and put his hands on his hips.

“I just want to know why! She never told me!”

“It’s probably because of that haircut.” Harry’s hands shot to his hair in insecurity, but then he saw the way you laughed and immediately dropped them, glaring at you. He had only cut his hair last week.

“Love, you have a boyfriend?” Asked Remus, but you shook your head, snatching a cherry tomato from the vegetable platter he held, popping it into your mouth. “No. Harry’s just jealous there’s another man in my life.” Lily’s eyes lit up, and she smiled fondly as Harry’s face immediately flushed. He shook his head frantically, beginning to deny what you said instantly.

“I’m not! But you don’t meet up to tutor someone twice a week!” “Harry, he was failing. And besides, I got paid for it.”

“Paid for it how?” You gasped loudly at the insinuation behind his comment, ignoring the surprised looks on all the adults’ faces. Lily scolded her son with a loud call of his name, but your next comment was already tumbling out of your mouth before you could help it.

“Please, if either of us here are whores, we both know it’s you, Mr. lets the slytherins win a game in exchange for head.” Harry grimaced and you bit down on your bottom lip, aware that you had revealed too much in front of his parents.

“You did what!?” James cried, Lily stunned into silence. “It wasn’t an important game.” Harry defended weakly as his dad went on to rant about the importance of integrity and competition, and, well, quidditch. You shifted your weight from one foot to another, sending Harry an apologetic smile. “Should we all go take a dip in the lake?” You suggested in a poor attempt to change the topic of conversation.

“You guys go ahead,” Began Lily, placing a hand on her husband’s shoulder, “We’ll follow you in a bit.” Nodding eagerly, you grabbed Harry’s wrist, dragging him outside through the backdoor of the house.

“I’m gonna jump!” Harry cried dramatically in response to the situation you had just escaped, pulling his t-shirt over his head as he ran towards the small wooden dock leading into the lake. Shimmying out of your shorts, you giggled, increasing your pace as you cupped your hands around your mouth, yelling “Do a flip!”

The boy complied, twisting his torso to face you as he jumped off the dock, flipping back into the water. Breaking into a run, your feet separated from the wooden platform underneath you, and you tucked your legs into your chest to cannonball into the water, splashing water all over Harry as he resurfaced. He spluttered, shaking the water out of his hair when you broke out of the water’s surface with a proud grin. You lifted your hands up to protect your face from his attack, whining softly.

A silence settled over you, and you tilted your head to the side, trying to get water out of your ear. “You know,” You started when you heard a satisfying pop of water leaving your ear. “I didn’t mean that about your haircut. You look very handsome.” Harry nodded his head in thanks, shrugging his shoulders as he said “And I didn’t mean to insinuate that Nott was paying you with sex.”

You snorted, tilting your head back until the water coated all you hair. “You know, he does like you though.”

“Don’t be stupid.”

“I’m not! Trust me on this one, he likes you.” You shrugged, stretching your legs out in the water in front of you, staring at the nail polish on your toes, peeking out of the clear water. Glancing back at Harry, you swallowed thickly at the serious look on his face.

“Does it matter though? I mean, I have my eyes on someone else, so…” Harry’s head snapped towards you from where he was staring at your parents prepping the barbecue and setting a table outside. “Who?”

“I’m not gonna tell you, I’m not stupid.”

Harry swam towards you, water splattering around you at his sudden movements. “Pleaseee.” “I’ll only tell you in return for your crush.” You were proud at the negotiation, well aware that your best friend had just gotten out of a relationship three weeks ago. He didn’t have a crush, and therefore, you wouldn’t tell him yours.

“She doesn’t even like me, so it doesn’t matter.” Harry’s confession had you losing control over your limbs, waving your arms around in the water as you lost balance of your floating. “Wait, you like someone!? You were dating Ginny like two weeks ago!”

“I’ve liked her since before Ginny. Before all those other girls.” Pushing aside the pang in your chest, you forced a grin on your face as you stared at Harry with a teasing smile. “That’s so cute! Who is it?” But Harry stubbornly shook his head. Humming, you rolled your eyes in exaggeration as you floated to the water’s surface, laying on your back. “Fine. I won’t tell you who mine is either.”

“Well that’s just not fair.”

“It’s totally fair. I don’t know if he likes me, so if I’m following your logic, I shouldn’t say. What are you scared of anyway?”

“That she’ll reject me!”

“How is she going to reject you if you’re just telling me!?”

Harry went silent, his face flushing a dark red. You tilted your head to the side, jaw slacking as you took note of the way he avoided your gaze. “Harry Potter.”

“It’s nothing, it’s dumb.” “Harry Potter!” You giggled ecstatically, flipping onto your stomach and swimming over to him in three fluid strokes of your arms against the smooth water. He stared into the clear water, looking down at his feet, buried in the sand until he couldn’t possibly avoid looking at you; so close that he could see your feet kicking in the water below to keep you afloat.

He almost laughed at the sight.

“Am I your crush?” You pushed. Harry could almost hear the smile in your voice, but still, he refused to meet your eyes. “Don’t beat yourself up over it.” He huffed, on the verge of tears. But how could he cry when you seemed so happy over the revelation? It was either joy or mockery. He prayed it wouldn’t be the latter; he would never look you in the eyes ever again if that was the matter.

“Can you look at me now, so I can kiss you?” Harry’s head shot up to look at you with wide eyes, nearly bulging out of his face. But before you could kiss him, Harry put a hand up to stop you from coming any closer to him. “Why would you kiss me?”

Your shoulders slumped, and Harry could see you were putting more effort in keeping your neck above the water. He put both his hands on your hips to help lift you slightly above the surface. “Because you’re my crush too, stupid.” Harry nodded, grateful for the clarification, and mumbled shyly, “Okay, you can kiss me now.”

With a surge, you threw yourself forward, wrapping your arms over Harry’s shoulders as you slammed your lips onto his. He let out a nervous breath through his nose, his arms on your hips fully snaking around your torso to bring you as close to him as humanly possible.

A clatter of things echoed in the distance, and you heard a high pitched scream ring through the air. “It’s happening! Remus, get the camera!” The pulled away from the kiss at the obvious excitement coming from your parents, and you groaned, digging your face into the crook of Harry’s neck to hide from their humiliation, your cheeks hot with embarrassment. Harry spun the two of you around so you weren’t the one facing towards the house, and one of his hands left your waist to stick a thumbs up in the air towards both of your parents.

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[siriuscollar]

sirius is so proud of himself after bagging the baddest baddie in the entire school (it’s remus. literally no one else thinks he’s bad.)

[ohwowimlonley]

ohhhh free use with poly!marauders would be something like the boys making it hard for reader to do watch a movie because they keep using her holes and passing her around. imagine the boys sitting in one couch and the reader is seated in remus' dick, waiting for him to cum until she is passed to the other boys 😵‍💫

Changed this a tiny bit to fit a bit better but here :) (btw its roommates!marauders)

Cw for free use/advanced consent

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You’re alone in your room, curled up in the corner of your bed, blanket covering your thighs as you finally start watching you’re favourite movie. It’s the middle of the day, so you’re the only one at home while the boys are out at work. See, you and your roommates had come to an agreement; they would go out to work and pay the rent and bills and buy groceries (and occasionally gifts for you), allowing you to spend your days as you please. In return, they ask for only one thing: your advanced consent.

Now, let’s not get silly here, you can always tell the boys no at any time, and they constantly remind you of that fact. All the agreement means is that they don’t have to ask you, and sometimes they pull you away from what you’re doing when they really need you. There are also a few rules in place. For example, you shouldn’t wear panties around the house (that is, excluding extenuating circumstances), and you shouldn’t touch yourself before asking for their help first.

Just as the plot starts to get good, your bedroom door creeks open. You jump, not expecting anyone to be home for at least and hour and a half, but relax when you see it’s only Remus. Once he determines you’re not in the middle of something vital, he pushes the rest of the way into your room. He doesn’t say a word to you just yet, just pulls his tshirt over his head and works on unzipping his jeans, pulling out his cock from his boxers and tugging on it.

“Rem! You’re home early,” you grin up at him, not bothering to ask him why, it doesn’t matter so long as he’s home. He makes a noncommital ‘hmph’ sound as he clambers up next to you, grasping at your him and turning you onto your stomach, letting your shirt rise up and expose your pussy to the room, still puffy from James using it this morning.

“Shush,” he grunts, but he doesn’t really mean it. He just wants to get inside you as quickly as he can, “boys’ll be home soon, wanna have you first,”

You go to respond, but Remus interrupts your train of thought by letting a fat glob of spit fall from his lips onto the folds of your pussy and follows it with scraping his fingers through the stickiness. He wastes no time at all before slipping his cock into you, not going slow like he usually does to let you get used to his size.

You whine loudly at the burn his cock leaves you with, and while he doesn’t slow down he does set a soothing hand on the small of your back and bends over yiu to press a kiss to the bcak of your neck as he starts up his fast pace. It doesn’t take long for you to get used to the stretch, and you let your mouth drop open in a long, continuous moan.

You lose yourself in the sensations, almost forgetting about the movie still playing in the background as your roommate manhandles you all over your bed, using his full strength to let out his frustration on you. Remus hears the soft click of the front door opening, but you don’t, so you let out a confused whine when he pulls out of you.

“Shh, sweetheart,” he soothes, seating himself at the head of your bed and pulling you over his thighs, slipping himself back into you, “boys’re home, gotta make sure they don’t take my girl, huh?”

You don’t respond. You can’t, what with Remus slipping his fingers against your poor, aching clit. The door to your room is already wide open, so James and Sirius can see the two of you as soon as they get to the upstairs landing. James clears his throat and you whip your head around to see your two other roommates standing side by side, watching you take Remus’ cock. You make eye contact with Sirius, and he rolls his eyes playfully.

“Told you he’d get home first,” he jabs his elbow into James’ rib before taking his hand and sitting on the end of your bed with the other boy in tow.

“Your fault really, Pads,” he points out, then smiles up at you, shrugging his shoulders, “the boys were arguing this morning about who got to have you first when we got home,”

“I was gonna share with Jamesie here, but Moony’s a stinkin cheater,” the boy in question doesn’t pay them any attention, just renews his grip on your hips and brings them down to meet his own thrusts.

“Rem!” You protest, turning back towards him and putting your palms on his chest to keep your balance. You can feel him throbbing inside you, a telltale sign that he’s close, and thank goodness for that because you’re getting there too, and on days where they pass you back and forth like this, it’s best if you cum as little as possible in the beginning.

“Who’s it gonna be next, love?” James is always more careful with you, his voice always questioning, never demanding. This by no means indicates that he isn’t just as desperate as you. In fact, on days where it’s all three boys, theres never a time where he isn’t practically forcing his cock into you.

There’s no opportunity for you to even try to answer his question, because Remus is anchoring you to him and spurting his cum deep inside you.

Sirius goes to tug you from Remus’ lap, but he locks his arms around your back and prevents you from moving even an inch further away from him. Sirius and James let out grumbles of displeasure.

“Rem, honey, share,” you remind him. When he eventually lets you go, James gets to you first, “can I face this way? I wanna watch my movie,”

All three boys chuckle amoungst themselves, and silently vow to make it as difficult as possible for you to watch your movie.

[epsilonblack]

Firm believer that Remus Lupin is absolutely filthy in bed.

[againaweasel]

Remus’ boggart is a full moon because boggarts couldn’t figure out how to represent his crippling fear of intimacy

[poseidonsreach]

“ YOU SHOULD BE AFRAID OF ME. ”

Almost 12 hours of work later and I just now finished! I can't express how insanely proud I am of this piece. The quotes themselves mainly inspired this piece. I just really wanted to dig into these two emotions even Bill isn't really ready to talk about yet.

[ CLICK FOR HIGHER QUALITY ON ALL PIECES ]

Bonus art under cut!! :

[not-rome]

i commissioned @imthursdaysyme to draw my ocs from the novella im currently writing AND AAAAAA THEY LOOK SO GOOD!!! WYATT (L) AND OLIVER (R) DESERVE THE BEST

[iggyalfi2319]

As if being more open was that easy!

I know I shouldn't compare Neurodivergence and being an alien,

But as someone with ASD, I've always considered myself as an alien stranded on a world I don't belong to.

I don't count anymore the number of times I tried to conceal my "quirks", such as hypersensitivity or specific interests.

From all the odd looks and criticism I've been getting from people who clearly cannot be trusted enough to understand what it's really like to be neurodivergent, I heavily relate to Clark when he said he just wanted to be "normal".

I wish to all of the open and hiding aliens here in this neurotypical/narrow-minded people society to find people as caring and understanding as Lois and Jimmy. Accepting us regardless our "weird quirks", who can turn out to be our greatest strength once in a healthy space.

[curiouslymyown]

Sure Remus is a top but that man is crying into Sirius’ shoulder the entire time

[yasministration]

come play mermaids - harry potter

summary: harry potter is a distracting menace. but it's okay, because he's hot, and you just want to kiss him. wc: 1.1k+ part of my wolfstar!daughter au :)

A poke to your side, distracting you from the sentence you were reading. A flip over onto your stomach, exposing your back to the sun rays. The call of your name, difficult to ignore, but doable after undergoing years of practice. “Come take a dip with me.” You huffed, putting your book down on your towel, face down so you wouldn’t lose your page.

“I’m trying to get tan, Harry,-” “You can do that in the water. We can play mermaids. Or throw a quaffle around if you’re too good for that. Or, I don’t know, play marco polo.” You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “Can I read my book while we throw a quaffle around?” Harry went silent, sitting down on the grass next to you. His shirt was off, and droplets of water ran down his muscular torso. You hadn’t even invited him to come out with you, but Harry had spotted you from his bedroom window and decided that now was the perfect time to go for a swim.

Licking your lips, you rested your head on your forearms, eyes widening as Harry laid down on the scratchy grass for you to properly see him. “Harry, you’re gonna get all itchy. Come here.” You shuffled on your towel, patting the now empty space for your boyfriend to join you. Harry grinned, moving to lay on his side on the towel in a single movement, pressing his wet body against yours so you could both fit.

Gasping, you sucked your stomach in at the feeling of Harry’s cold skin, trying to get away from him, but he pressed a hand on your lower back to bring you as close to him as possible. “Harry, you are freezing!” “You wouldn’t think so if you’d come down to the water with me.” You chewed softly on your bottom lip, contemplating the idea as your eyes ran down his body. Oh, curse him and his attractiveness. Curse you and your weakness to your boyfriend.

“Fine. You win.” Harry jolted up, a surprised look over taking his features. “That was the easiest-” “Only!” You cut off, putting a finger up to shut Harry up. “Only because you’re hot and I want to kiss in the water.” Harry grinned widely, reaching both hands down for you to grab. He hoisted you up on your feet and you wrapped an arm around Harry’s waist as he walked you down towards the lake.

Harry shrugged, slinging an arm over your shoulder and tugging you closer to him. “Yeah, I don’t know what you thought, but that’s still a win for me.” You rolled your eyes with an amused scoff, following Harry into the water. You sucked a sharp breath in as the cold water greeted you, but Harry was instantly pulling you into his arms and running them over your body to warm you up as he dragged you deeper into the lake.

Snaking a hand into Harry’s hair, you guided him into a kiss with a satisfied sigh, and Harry smiled into the kiss, the corners of his lips quirking up. Both of his hands settled on your ass, massaging the skin gently as he licked your bottom lip, nudging you to deepen the kiss. You moaned softly when he slid his tongue into your mouth, tilting his head to the side to deepen the kiss.

“Hands where I can see them, Potter!” You and Harry jolted away from each other at the sound of your dad’s voice, and Harry immediately slid his hands off your ass to hold them up in the air in surrender. All the way near your house, Sirius stood with his arms on his hips, squinting his eyes at your boyfriend before continuing down to his best friend’s house. The Potter household.

You giggled when Sirius closed the door behind him, turning to face Harry again, pressing soft kisses all over his face. “Your dad really scares me now that we’re dating. I used to be Harry to him. Now, most of the time, I’m ‘Potter’” Harry adjusted the glasses on his nose, and you grinned, looking back to your neighbouring houses.

Inside the Potter household, Sirius chuckled at the sight of James, sitting next to him on the couch and telling him “I love scaring your son. I’ve been calling him ‘Potter’ recently.” James grinned, throwing his legs up on the coffee table. “I like embarrassing them. Caught them kissing in his room the other day and I have not let them live it down since.”

Sirius’s head snapped towards James at the sound of that. “Was the door closed?” James nodded, picking up his cup of tea from the table. “Yeah, don’t worry though, Lily charmed it to be sound proof.” Sirius stood up suddenly, throwing his hands up in the air dramatically. “That’s not-That’s how people get pregnant!”

James snorted, patting the empty spot next to him. “I had a chat with him about protection, calm down mate.” “No- I don’t- I don’t want my daughter having sex!” Apparently, Lily and Remus chose the perfect moment to walk in, just back from the farmer’s market. “Our daughter’s having sex?” Remus gasped, grip tightening on the bag he carried. Lily scoffed, walking deeper into the living room.

“Please, at their age, you’d been having sex for years, the two of you.” Remus followed Lily onto the couch, looking as though he were about to faint. He swallowed thickly, shrugging his shoulders. “Well at least it’s just Harry.” Lily raised an eyebrow, but decided not to comment. Sirius furrowed his eyebrows at her reaction. “Spit it out, Potter.” Lily shrunk into the pillows, muttering something he didn’t understand.

But Remus did, and his face turned red as he yelled “What!?” Lily grumbled. Damn that werewolf hearing. “He’s not her- oh my god Harry’s not even her first and she didn’t even tell us!” Sirius’s eyes bulged out of his face, but Lily put both her hands up, warning your dads to calm down.

“Obviously she wouldn’t tell you! Look at you both. Plus, it’s not like either of you can relate to her experience. She came to me before she lost her virginity and asked some questions, and, you know, like Harry told James when he lost his virginity, she came to me. And before- no don’t say anything! I’m her godmother, it makes sense for her to come to me about it.”

Remus stood up from where he sat next to Lily, crossing the living room to slump down next to his husband on the couch, crossing his arms over his chest. James moved to sit next to his wife, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.

“What’s annoying about her being with Harry is that she didn’t come to give me the review this time.”

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[outromoony]

Remus: I think I’d spend my whole life loving him quietly if that’s all I’m allowed to do.

Sirius: I think he deserves better than me. But gods, I still wish he’d choose me.