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kenzie1alizabeth · 2 years
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When people talk about the struggles of writing, no one ever talks about how hard it is to come up with chapter titles, but it’s HARD
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starwrittenfates · 8 months
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@wolfishmoon continued from X
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When faced with the truth of Remus' status as a Werewolf, Lily didn't react with fear or disgust. The revelation didn't change her thoughts on him one bit. If anything, she had already suspected something was up. And when James had asked Lily to check on Remus after the night of the full moon, she didn't hesitate to do so, ready to help a friend.
It had been her dream to be a Healer, and despite not being able to pursue that particular career due to the war going on (among other things), luckily, that skill could still be applied to her friends in the Order -- but especially for Remus who currently needed it most of all. Putting up her sleeves, Lily quickly got to work. With a flick of her wand, the tea started to brew and she grabbed various potions. In no time, the kettle whistled and then she put the tea in a cup, returning back to Remus with all she would need to help treat him, setting the tray down. "I've got everything here--- tea, potions, and even chocolate! Please be sure to take the healing potions. It can help with...any wounds you may have."
She paused, biting her lip, only able to imagine what he must go through with every full moon and how painful and exhausting it must be. "I'm sorry...for what you go through, Remus. I just want you to know: we are your friends, and we will always be here for you, even me."
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monsieurpadfoot · 7 months
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@wolfishmoon continued from here.
He had made it a point to know how to patch Remus up the evenings after a full moon -- and he wanted to be able to do it well. He wasn't skilled in the art of healing, but he tried his best. He spent longer on potions than most people would -- carefully saying his spells to try and keep whatever scarring was down to a minimum. His eyebrows rose at Remus's compliment, a smile growing on his lips.
"I've been practicing. But I'm definitely not a healer." Slim, tattooed fingers moved through the other man's hair, grey eyes searching his face and wrinkling his nose as he carefully settled back on the edge of the bed rather than hovering over him. He pulled his fingers through his own hair, setting his hands on his lap and trying not to move as much as he could so he didn't shift Remus too much. "Do you need anything else? Anything you need."
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messrsmcrauders · 7 months
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~ @wolfishmoon || "Prongs, I swear to god, if you don't stop staring at Lily I'm not repeating this explanation to you for the third time." He warned, catching his friend completely distracted yet again. ~
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"Huh?" James blinked, drawing his eyes away from watching Lily. A gentle heat rose to his jaw as he shifted in his seat, looking back to the parchment in front of them. "Sorry, mate -" He gave his most sheepish smile. "Right, go on - I'm listening, I swear."
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fantastic-wizards · 7 months
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:。・:*:・゚’★,。・:*:・゚’☆ || @wolfishmoon
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"This has always been the one unoccupied room in the entirety of the castle. No Peeves, no caretaker. Just me and this bloody empty tower so why the hell are YOU here today?" Severus was pissed. He withdrew his wand with every intention of hexing Remus all over the bloody room. "Why did you follow me to the tower? Come to collect my skivvies for James and the crew?"
Because it would be so like Remus to be doing James' dirty work. But Severus was prepared today. While he had never actually beaten them all in a duel, one on one they were nothing for him to handle, especially Remus, who had been looking particularly peaky as of late.
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acourtcfmuses · 5 months
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@wolfishmoon asked: [send me one of my muses names, and i’ll tell you the top three ships i’m drawn to for that character!] Sirius :)
send me one of my muses names, and i’ll tell you the top three ships i’m drawn to for that character!
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Remus Lupin
Lily Evans
Marlene McKinnon
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[ 𝐂𝐎𝐎𝐊 ] ― sender is drawn to the kitchen by receiver’s cooking (Sirius)
Answered here!
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feudalconnection · 2 years
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Nomination - WolfishMoon (AO3)
CONGRATULATIONS WolfishMoon (AO3)!! Your fanfiction “Ayumi Plays the Biwa” has been nominated by one of your fans for the 2022 2nd Quarterly Inuyasha Fandom Awards, run by FeudalConnection!
Your work has been nominated in the following category:
Best Character Portrayal (Ayumi)
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Once again, congratulations for your beautiful contributions to this wonderful fandom, and thank you for all that you do!
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kenzie1alizabeth · 3 months
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The Gift I Didn’t See Coming, Chapter 12!
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starwrittenfates · 7 months
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@wolfishmoon said: "flirting? me? I wouldn't say I was." (Lily)
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"Oh, Remus. You may be able to fool yourself, or everyone else, but you can't fool me. I'm a very observant person." Lily said with a small smile and knowing look on her face. It may have appeared to everyone else that it was simply kindness and friendship, but Lily could have sworn she read it all in between the lines. "You like Sirius? I mean--as more than a friend, right?"
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starwrittenfates · 7 months
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@wolfishmoon continued from X
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Sirius knew how stubborn his friend could be, but he wasn't going to let Remus go through anything alone, even these pesky full moons. It wasn't right, nor was Sirius one to turn his back on his friends, especially those who needed him the most. "I don't mind if you ask me for favors all the time, Moony. After all, we're friends-- no, more like family. You can lean on me and know I'll always be here for you."
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kenzie1alizabeth · 1 year
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Chapter 11 of The Gift I Didn’t See Coming
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kenzie1alizabeth · 1 year
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Good news: I’m finally starting to kick my seasonal depression’s ass and started writing again today
Bad news: it wasn’t a lot
BUT I’m finally starting to get motivation to do things again so it hopefully won’t be TOO long before an update
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kenzie1alizabeth · 1 year
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Are you going to continue Dead Man Walking and The Gift I didn't see coming? If so, when? They are really, really good.
Hi :)
Yes I will absolutely continue both! I’m not entirely sure when yet, I am currently writing the next chapters in both but I have a lot happening and on top of that I’ve hit some writers block. But no fic I ever start will be abandoned, I promise!
Also- thank you so much :)
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kenzie1alizabeth · 2 years
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Sunday Snippet
(Dead Man Walking)
James nods. "But, Regulus, we can't do anything. I can't do anything-"
Regulus shakes his head. "No, I know. Lily's one of my best friends, I couldn't do that to her."
James gives him a small, heartbreaking smile. In retrospect, Regulus really should've seen his next words coming.
"I wish that were the only reason. But it's not." James takes a deep breath. "I don't think I can do it, because I can't be sure it won't end like it did last time.”
He tries not to. He really does. But he can't help it. He flinches.
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kenzie1alizabeth · 2 years
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Snippet Sunday
(The Gift I Didn’t See Coming)
James doesn't reply, instead reaches out to very lightly touch the point of Regulus's eyeliner wing. He can't help himself. Regulus freezes under his touch but relaxes just as quickly. They stand there for a few seconds, breathing each other's air, before James finally works up the courage to lean in. Regulus meets him halfway.
And this. This. Is better than James could ever have imagined. It's soft and sweet, just as he dreamed it would be, but there's also a kind of desperation. Relief. It's like he's been a drifter his whole life and has finally found a home. Like he's been giving everything he's got to others, and this one man is giving it right back. This is what people mean when they say true love.
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