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moonwartz · 1 year
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Star-crossed lovers
Regulus closed his eyes, and everything dissapeared. It hurt, but no more than it hurt to be alive. His soul abandoned his body and the darkness consumed him.
Suddenly, it was okay. It felt like being reborn, somehow. He felt content, careless. And it was okay, because being alive never did him anything good anyway.
James may have called him the star that never stopped shining, but in that moment, he was sure the candle had been blown. The shining whisked away, a simple sweep in the sky and he didn't feel. He couldn't. Everything that once was, was gone now and it was comforting. Comfort wasn't something regulus felt often, unless he was with james, ironically enough.
Which was the reason he wasn't surprised when he saw him appear. Out of thin air, though perhaps that wording wasn't right, as there was no air. There was only sense, a dull sense, and at that moment he sensed the other boy. He mightve felt remorse, sadness, disbelief, had he felt anything at all.
James was there. Which meant he was no longer alive
The realization suddenly struck him, as if his lost soul had abruptly placed itself inside him again, as if it had found its target and had come back home.
James noticed him and smiled, something simple and breathtaking, yet heartbreaking at the same time, and the star flickered. Reappearing in a way it never had before. It was small, but growing, and now brighter than it ever had been, and regulus felt safe.
Their souls had ressurected, chosen each other, and they could be together, once more.
Forever, this time.
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moonwartz · 1 year
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sirius, sarcastically: i have feelings too, you know?
regulus: what do you mean, "too"?
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moonwartz · 3 years
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you look great
[fourth year of hogwarts]
It was a normal day as Remus Lupin walked through the halls of Hogwarts, the school of witchcraft and wizardry. He was on his way to the common room where — hopefully — he would find some peace and quiet after a long day of papers, lectures and people.
The common room seemed empty, so he exhaled a breath and went up to the dorms to put down his book and change into something more comfortable. 
Stepping inside he noticed the curtains of a certain long haired fella undrawn, displaying Sirius laying longout on his bed, staring at the ceiling while listening to the record player playing next to him.
Remus announced himself with a rather quiet "hi" — after which he turned to his own bed.
Busy rearranging his books, he didn't notice Sirius moving positions, walking up to his bed and staring at him with an unformiliar expression. "Remus."
Remus turned to look at his friend. Sirius seemed to be struggling finding the words so he put his hand on Sirius' arm to try and give him any sort of comfort and it seemed to work.
After a deep breath, Sirius asked him something he didn't quite expect. "Do you think I could pull off eyeliner?"
Remus blinked. A picture formed itself inside his head, displaying a boy, a boy he had known for several years, but in a different light than before. His grey eyes outlined with a thin black line, bringing them out— brows slightly furrowed, looking up at him. A warm feeling spread inside his chest and he looked back up from the floor at the other boy through his lashes. Then he smirked. "Can't know until I see."
With a pleased, almost beaming smile, Sirius skipped out, likely trying to find Marlene for her eyeliner.
Remus continued fumbling with his books, a small smile showing. This ought to be good.
With the bathroom door open, Remus got to see Sirius carefully applying the make up onto his eye. He had never seen him that focused, is what Remus thought before quickly averting his eyes, searching for something to do with his hands.
After a while Sirius came back over to Remus, grinning. God, he looked good. He winked and lifted his perfectly beaut acceptable eyebrows at him in question.
That was definitely the moment Remus knew, he was fucked. Because fuck, Sirius looked good and fuck he should not be thinking the things he was thinking at the moment about his friend.
"You look-" the words caught in his throat and he coughed, embarrassed. "-great. You look great."
"Thanks." Sirius smiled and Remus caught something in the other boy's eyes he didn't quite understand. Before he knew it, Sirius was laying on the bed again, eyes closed, foot moving along with the beat of the song.
Averting his eyes, Remus found his heart skipping a beat, and he knew everything would be different from there.
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moonwartz · 3 years
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use this post as an " i love remus lupin " button.
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moonwartz · 3 years
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sirius: you're beautiful, you know that?
remus, unamused: talking to me or your reflection?
sirius, jumping: you! definitely you
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moonwartz · 3 years
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james: so how we feeling today, rem?
remus:
remus: *walks away*
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moonwartz · 3 years
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james: have i ever told you how i met your mother?
harry: yes, multiple tim—
james: so it all started when..
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moonwartz · 3 years
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james, jumping on a table: if life gives you lemonade
james: make lemons
james: life will be all like 'whaaaaat?'
everyone else in the great hall:
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moonwartz · 3 years
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Remus: What’re you doing?
Sirius: *closes Reader x Remus smut on Wattpad*
Sirius: Nothing
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moonwartz · 3 years
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sirius : you don't even realise how hot you look
remus : thanks but i'm aware-
sirius : remus, don't
remus : -wolf
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moonwartz · 3 years
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mary : i like my men like i like my coffee.
lily : hot, strong, keeping you up all night ?
marlene : i only drink tea.
remus : black. sirius black.
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moonwartz · 3 years
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Walburga: you’re too dramatic Sirius
Walburga: why can’t you be more calm and collected like your brother
*cuts to regulus writing a whole “fuck you” letter to the worlds most feared mass murderer*
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moonwartz · 3 years
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The marauders would 100% be those guys that just randomly start moaning in the middle of class
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moonwartz · 3 years
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marlene: not that i have anything against you—
marlene: but ew.
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moonwartz · 3 years
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peter: which orange came first — the fruit or the color?
sirius: are we living or slowly dying?
james: if you expect the unexpected, doesn’t that make the unexpected expected?
remus: for the love of God, its 3 am. can you please just go to sleep?
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moonwartz · 3 years
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regulus: may i ask u a question
james: go ahead :)
regulus, watching james do the macarena with the entire school: what the fuck?
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moonwartz · 3 years
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*jegulus lazy in bed*
regulus: If a vampire bites a zombie, does the zombie become a vampire or does the vampire become a zombie?
james:
james: what?
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