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COVET - MAFIA!MARAUDERS (PART 2)
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Warnings: this preview contains dark scenes
Mere moments later Sirius stepped into the room, tie hung loosely around his neck with a video camera in hand.
Surely he wasn’t?
“Y’ gonna show him how mean I am?”
A low growl caught in his throat as you nodded dumbly along to his question, oblivious to the deeper meaning as lust clouded your vision.
His calloused hands came to grip your wrists gently, wrapping the pink ribbon around them making sure to secure them to the bars on the bed.
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CHILDISH - MARAUDERS (PLATONIC)
(Platonic!Marauders x reader)
Summary: due to loosing much of your childhood you try to make up for it now
Warnings:
A/N: this is for all my babies (including me) who lost their childhood to trauma and as a result of that are now acting way younger than what they should because their inner child needs to heal <3
Loud chatter filled the bustling common room as students entered and exited, heading to classes or to bed during free periods. Storm clouds hung over the castle preventing anyone from going outside unless they wanted to get soaked so alas everyone resulted to staying in the warmth.
“I think it was funny” Sirius’s defended, arms crossed with a bottle of butterbeer in hand.
“You stole Filch’s cat how is that funny? Now I have a detention !!” Remus snapped back, arms flailing in the air in hopes to get his point across while James sat slumped in his seat watching as you struggled to find a piece of your puzzle.
“‘Think you need this part doll” Sirius held up a piece of the puzzle and smirked triumphantly, looking around to see if anyone noticed his so called achievement.
“That’s not even my puzzle Siri”
Remus hid his face behind his book as his body shook with laughter, James following close behind.
A strike of thunder startled you, head snapping towards to small window positioned perfectly in the wall allowing you the perfect view of the storm outside. A rainbow was cast upon the grey canvas, pretty colours leaking further towards the ground.
“‘S so pretty” you’d murmured with your lips slightly parted in amazement. James watched with wonder, wonder based upon the fact you were so fascinated with some colours in the sky while Sirius smiled fondly. Remus knew the look on your face as he’d had the same one on his face not too long ago, he knew what it was like to heal from childhood trauma. It was clear you were still healing, even if the stuffed animal you had sat on your lap or the fact you had a childlike manner to you didn’t give it away the emotions your eyes held did.
“I fancy a game of hide and seek” Remus announced
Your interest and wide eyes were suddenly focused on Remus and his idea. Sirius noticed the excitement adorning your features and instantly stood up.
“Tax not seeking”
Before anyone could protest he’d scuttled out of the room making Remus groan and James followed Sirius also not willing to be the seeker.
“Fine I’ll do it”
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“Pup? Where’d y’ go? You’ve won love you can come out now”
Sirius searched every known place but wasn’t successful it was as if you’d vanished. He returned back to the common room dragging his feet behind him with his head hanging low. That all changed when he heard you giggle. He looked up to see you laughing with Remus and James as they blew bubbles and tried to pop them.
“You little minx”
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COVET - S.B
(Mafia!Sirius x reader)
Summary: due to your father being in debt with Sirius the only thing he sees fit to do is take your fathers most valuable possession
Warnings: mentions of guns,blood,mafia,kidnapping,being tied up
A/N: it’s literally 1.00am and I can’t sleep so I present this to you. P.S I listened to Mitski while writing this so thank her for giving me the patience to do this :) sorry this part is shot but I’m rlly tired <3 I haven’t proof read this !!
THIS WILL BE A SERIES
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“Careful there moony, don’t want my present spoiled now do we?”
You recognised the stern yet mocking voice of Sirius Orion Black, your fathers worst enemy but why you were in his possession was unknown. The itchy fabric was removed from your eyes allowing you to adjust your vision to the sudden change in light intensity.
“Hello pup, aren’t you a pretty thing? I might just thank you father for his actions hm?” He knelt down to be eye level with you. He was beautiful you couldn’t deny it, with jet black hair and tattoos concealing every inch of skin other than a small patch on his hand which was most likely to small to adorn a tattoo anyhow. His eyes were distinctly brown, a brown you couldn’t forget.
“I have nothing to do with my fathers business so I really have no purpose here-“
“‘Course you do, ‘didn’t just get you for any old reason”
You knew by the sceptical looks the two boys above him shared that his next words wouldn’t be good. Your eyes flicked back down to his, a faux pout painted on his lips
“You’re gonna be my little hostage how does that sound pup? ‘Stay here until y’ daddy decides to pay up”
“And if he doesn’t?” You daren’t asked but the urge to know the answer was too strong to deny
“Then this world is going to loose a very pretty soul”
You could only hope your father would cough up soon or you’d be coughing up and it wouldn’t be money.
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The next few days were spent locked in the same basement with the same meals being delivered every day. Tuna sandwich. Sirius hadn’t been down to see you nor had his wing men instead your meals were dropped off by a hooded man and you didn’t see him again until you were due another sandwich.
The sound of the basement door sliding open, metal scraping on metal could be heard as you awaited the arrival of help.
“That father of yours” Sirius tutted, removing his black gloves before pulling up a chair and sitting in front of you with his legs spread and hands interlocked with one another.
“It’s strange how he hasn’t sent anyone to save y’ yet hm? I took y’ in hopes it’d scare him into paying up but he seems unbothered”
He was coming to save you right? Right? Surely he wouldn’t leave you here you knew he wouldn’t. He couldn’t.
“He will come”
“I don’t know who y’ trying to convince there but it sounds like y’ trying to convince y’ self and judging by the current lack of attention he’s giving the situation I’d say it’s a waste of time, he isn’t coming”
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Two weeks had gone by, two weeks living in the dingy basement with barley any human interaction but the meals had upgraded, it was now two sandwiches either ham and cheese or cheese and pickle along with an apple juice.
The life of luxury
You were still hopeful that your father would be coming but it didn’t seem likely. From what Sirius had disclosed, your father couldn’t care less. Talk about a stab in the back.
“Miss me?” The raven haired boy asked as he suddenly came down the stairs almost skipping as he balanced the food tray in his hands.
“Someone’s happy” you mumbled, the tray being placed on your lap.
“Mmm just a business deal that went through oh and the good news I bare just for you”
He reached out to untie your hands and allowed you to tuck into your food.
What didn’t go unnoticed was the fact your head didn’t shoot up in hope taking Sirius by surprise, it’s as if you’d gotten over the idea of being saved.
“You are going to be allowed into the main house as long as one of my men is with you at all times only because I really need this basement clear for some bastard”
You thought you’d died and gone to heaven when he told you, you were aloud into the main part of the house…would this mean you had better chances of escaping?
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You’d moved into the main area of the house but you were restricted to certain parts and your room had to be next door to Sirius’s room so he could keep an eye on you.
Sirius had been gone all day and the house took over a dead feel as if you were the only one in it. The door shutting echoed off of the walls, you creeped downstairs to see Sirius rinsing his bloody knuckles in the sink and James pulling at his hair.
“Y’ ok?” You asked, finally coming fully into view. Remus tried to warn you off with looks but didn’t succeed.
“I’m brilliant pup your fucking father has ambushed my fucking base which may I add had all my weapons in and if that wasn’t enough he’s shot at my ships and half my shit is at the bottom of the ocean so yeah I’m brilliant”
In the heat of it all his hand swiped out and collided with the clear glass vase that rest upon the counter top, it instantly shattering.
“I swear to everything I’m gonna make that little shit pay in the worst way possible”
His dark eyes met with yours, a sinister smile taking over his face. What was he going to do?
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can i just say that you have some of the best writing i’ve read on here? your angst is just so chefs kiss. i would love to read a series or even just 3-4 part post from you!!
i literally love you you’re too kind !!<33 I was thinking of doing a series and starting it either tomorrow or Sunday but idek what to base it on 😭 ideas are welcome !! But thank you I really appreciate it I’ve been in a writing slump recently but these give me motivation so thank you <3333
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DIRTY WORK - S.B
(Mafia!Sirius x reader)
Summary: being in the mafia has its perks but all perks have consequences
Warnings: swearing,mentions of blood/wounds,guns,just the mafia
A/N: this is my first time doing Mafia!Sirius so excuse the inaccuracy
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“Shhh I know puppy, I know”
Sirius’s rough fingers gently cast circles on your thigh as his other hand was occupied with grabbing a cloth to catch the dripping blood.
Sirius had been out and insisted you stayed home due to him testing out a new relationship with another mafia so it was dangerous for even him to leave the house never mind you so alas you were house bound. Safe right? Wrong. Some enemies of Sirius’s had ambushed the house and in a rush to shoot someone they shot at a window which just so happened to be your bedroom. Sirius had rushed home as soon as he caught wind of the information and thanks to lily he got here on time.
His hand stayed on your thigh, tweezers grasped in his left before he delved into your wound in order to seek out the bullet. James and Remus came rushing in to ‘assist’ but in all truth only came to comfort you.
“Oh petal” James sympathised.
A sob wracked your body, Sirius’s eyes not daring to meet yours. Remus took it upon himself to hold your upper body and move the soaked strands of hair from your sticky cheeks.
“Doing so well pup” Sirius muttered.
Sounds of frustration caught your attention, the older Black groaning in annoyance as he struggled to locate the thing that caused the wound.
“Got the little shit”
Remus let out a sigh of relief into your hair, all the boys relieved you were going to be ok.
“A few stitches and pretty plasters and you’ll be as good as new”
James and Remus opted on arguing over which plasters were better in hopes to cheer you up.
“I agree with Remmy I like the wolf ones, I like their eyes” you commented
“Excuse me? This is an outrage” James stressed, hands flying in the air and the box of plasters flying at Sirius’s head.
“Once I’ve patched her up you’ll be running for your life so I’d start warming up now if I were you”
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• illness - Remus Lupin x reader (little angst/fluffy) ❦
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Summary - a cold morning walk to Hogsmeade with the boys results in a snowball fight and crocodile tears
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MOON SONG - J.P
(James Potter x Reader)
Summary: loving James can be difficult when he doesn’t love himself
Warnings: talk of self hatred,BPD
(Moon song by Phoebe Bridgers)
A/N: I looked up the meaning of this song to get it accurate and it’s said it’s about dating someone who hates themselves/feels they aren’t enough which leads to stupid decisions so that’s how I’m going to lay this story out <3
Lyrics in italic
You asked to walk me home but I had to carry you and you pushed me in and now my feet can't touch the bottom of you
“Bloody hell” James grunted, shoes slipping off of his sore feet with you following these actions.
You just spent the night in a pub with many old friends, it was now the early hours of the morning and you’d only just got back.
You giggled as you tripped over your own feet, almost colliding with the carpet beneath your feet. James slid into the kitchen, a meter ruler suddenly being stuffed between you. He’d been off with you all night, refusing to look your way and dropping your hand when you tried to comfort him.
You couldn't have, you couldn't have stuck your tongue down the throat of somebody who loves you more
You entered the kitchen behind James and stared at his tense back. You wanted to kiss all his pain away, shove your tongue down his throat until the only thing he could remember was you. He needed to forget yet he wouldn’t allow you to help him so you had to sit and watch, watch your lover fade away.
So I will wait for the next time you want me like a dog with a bird at your door
“I’m going to bed love, see you up there?”
Your fingers lay crossed by your side, awaiting his make or break answer.
“I was thinking of sleeping in the spare room, I’ll be tossing and turning all night I don’t want to keep you awake”
Liar. He knew he was lying but that’s all he felt he could do. How could he tell you he didn’t feel enough? His mind didn’t allow James to show emotion as he saw it as a weakness so now James was left with a damaged mindset and and even more damaged relationship. He wasn’t enough for you. He wasn’t enough. He rolled his wedding ring around his finger, a sigh leaving his downturned lips. He needed to leave you, you needed someone better.
We hate Tears in Heaven but it's sad that his baby died and we fought about John Lennon
James slept downstairs that night, he found a home on the sofa and stayed there. He wanted to be upstairs with you, kissing away his troubles while he returned the favour but he couldn’t. He didn’t deserve you. He lay away all night wondering how on earth he was going to leave you.
When you awoke the next morning you entered the kitchen to see James cooking, a John Lennon song wittering away in the background.
“John Lennon is a bizarre choice for 10.00am in the morning”
“Yeah well I actually like him I can stand him being around others however are a different story” he stressed
You knew that was a shot at you.
You cursed his mind for this, leaving him with a cursed head space which played a part in your fucked up relationship. Your lips hadn’t met in months and his hands hadn’t dared touch you in way too long for it to be a simple bad day. He was falling out of love.
Until I cried and then went to bed upset
“Coming to bed?” You questioned later that night. James had been avoiding you all day. You were close to tears but kept them at bay for the sake of not wanting to seem weak in front of your lover. You wouldn’t cry over his toxic mindset. You wouldn’t.
“I’m going out tonight” he mumbled, bumping your shoulder as he headed for the door, slipping his shoes on and leaving.
Now I'm dreaming and you're singing at my birthday i've never seen you smiling so big it's nautical themed and there's something I'm supposed to say but can't for the life of me remember what it is
You dreamt of him that night, a perfect relationship was cast in your mind and you wished to never leave. A sick feeling in your stomach caused you to stir. You crept downstairs, the sofa was empty and the guest room was vacant too. He wasn’t back yet.
A soft smile adorned your face as you caught sight of your wedding photos. He was so happy, arms around your waist almost glueing you to him. That was your boy. Whoever he was now wasn’t your boy, that was a stranger.
And if I could give you the moon i would give you the moon
You loved him despite his problems, he was yours as much as you were his, the wedding ring which sat open your finger sealed this promise.
You are sick, and you're married and you might be dying but you're holding me like water in your hands
The front door creaked open, a disheveled James entering. Judging by the lack of clothes and messy hair you knew Lily has finally got her prize. She’d finally got him.
“James” you greeted. His head snapped towards you, colour draining from his face but not a trace of guilt was to be found.
He gave you a curt nod before taking a seat on the sofa where he once lay comfortably.
“Did you sleep with her?” You needn’t ask but felt it was only right to hear it from him.
He didn’t reply but nor did he deny it. He’d finally done it, finally broke the most precious thing he’d ever owned.
“We’re married James yet half the time I feel like I’m living with a stranger. You might be dying on the inside James but I’m really trying here, I’m trying to love you but it’s almost impossible when you can barley meet my eyes”
He turned around at that, his stomach dropping to the floor.
What had he done?
When you saw the dead little bird, you started crying but you know the killer doesn't understand
Tears slipped down your cheeks, you wiped them away swiftly before clearing your throat and throwing your mug into the sink.
James didn’t understand. How could you be upset? He was doing you a favour. He was freeing you so why were you still trying to cling onto him?
He’d killed you both inside and out.
But the killer didn’t understand.
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SMOKE - SIRIUS BLACK
(Sirius Black x Reader)
Summary: going out for a smoke with Sirius or rather watching Sirius smoke
Warnings: smoking,bad language,subtle sub/dom dynamics
“Siri?” You murmured, hands reaching out to grip onto his own.
“What is it puppy?” He questions, eyes staying trained on you despite not being able to see you, your head burried in the sheets with a soft red tint dusting your cheeks.
“Don’t leave”
“I need a smoke pup if y’ so bothered come and join but don’t complain when y’ cold”
You instantly shot out of bed making Sirius chuckle. He grabbed his shirt and threw it at you, his smell instantly drowning you. With his shirt adorning your figure and him dressed simply in the sweatpants he was wearing before you ripped them off of him and another shirt he just picked from the washing basket considering he’d only be wearing it for a short time.
You both put your shoes on, grabbed Sirius’s jacket and left, heading to the astronomy tower. Sirius’s calloused hands reached into his pocket and grabbed his cigarette and lighter. You watched in awe as his soft lips wrapped around the stick of cancer and a soft flame burned its way down.
You shivered slightly, the cold weather being more harsh due to being so high up.
“Y’ cold?” The raven haired boy hummed
“Mhm”
He slipped his leather jacket off and placed it on your shoulders, pulling you into his side and rubbing your arms gently while he continued to burn down the cigarette.
You loved moments like this with Sirius because despite it being watching him smoking which is both boring and unpleasant it felt intimate in some strange way. Being dressed in nothing but his shirt which brushed your lower thigh highly aware that if a gust of wind arrived you’d flash your little girl parts as Sirius called them to the whole of Hogwarts gave you a rush. A rush of excitement which only Sirius could provide.
“Siri”
“Mmm?”
“Can we go now? ‘Want to go to bed” a yawn accompanied your sentence making Black chuckle.
“Course love”
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Hello, could you possibly write something where the reader is in a relationship with Jegulus pleaseeee anything you like :)))
A/N: let’s pretend I haven’t disappeared for months and only just come back 😌. I literally love Jegulus so much so ty for this I was kinda looking for an excuse to write for them 😭 hope you’re ok my love <3333
SWEATER WEATHER - R.B & J.P
(James Potter x Regulus Black x gender neutral reader)
Summary: a cold morning walk to Hogsmeade with the boys
Warnings: swearing and that’s pretty much it
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“Flower I won’t ask again put the sweater on” James’s sweet voice could be heard from the bathroom as he forced you to put your sweater on despite you trying to convince him that the sun was out therefore it wasn’t cold, you’d even tried crocodile tears yet he wasn’t budging. You stood in front of him, doe eyes gazing into his blue/green ones while he listed all the reasons you should wear the sweater he’d picked out. Not only was the sweater too big on you it was also too thick and even in the coldest weather it managed to make you burn up but the boys insisted that baggy clothes looked absolutely adorable on you.
The younger black soon came plodding into the bedroom, winter gear on with his dishevelled locks spilling out from under the fine Scottish wool.
“Please reggie back me up, it’s not even cold Jamie is being dramatic”
James kept his eyes on you, an eyebrow ready to raise since he knew Regulus would be on his side for this one.
“He’s right sweetheart it’s freezing out there, please put it on and then we can get to Hogsmeade and get you some treats” he reasoned.
20 minutes later you were finally out of the dorm door with the wretched sweater on that practically swallowed your body whole. James was cooing mockingly behind you, whispering how cute you looked just to rile you up while Regulus rolled his eyes and suppressed a smile.
“I think-“
James’s sentence was cut rather short when a snowball came flying at him and nestled in his curly locks.
“Why you little-“
He began gathering snow while Regulus simply groaned and tried to convince James to let this one go but James wasn’t listening, he was too focused on you gathering your own snowball like a hedgehog trying to gather food for winter. Your tongue glued to your lips as you concentrated and your little hands reaching up to irritably brush your hat from your eyes every so often.
The snowball left his hands and came flying at your back, scattering along the fabric and embedding itself into the small crevices between the stitching. The bespectacled boy erupted into a fit of laughter, having to hold onto Regulus’s shoulder for support.
“Reggie” you whined with a soft pout on your lips and faux tears in your eyes. Regulus reached out to you and took your gloved hands in his, kissing your forehead in the process and sending James a glare. You and regulus walked ahead while James trailed behind.
“Oh come on love she isn’t even hurt !!” James yelled as he wouldn’t be heard from how far away he was so the extra volume was more necessary.
You stuck your tongue out in response making him groan and jog to catch up with you, poking your head frequently just to watch you scowl at him. That bloody scowl could have him on his knees.
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ILLNESS - R.L
(Remus Lupin x reader)
Summary: your mental illness sometimes clouds your vision but Remus is the lighthouse in the fog
Warnings: mental illness (mentions of depression and social anxiety), out of body experiences
Based off of the song “this is home” by cavetown
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Often I am upset, that I cannot fall in love but I guess this avoids the stress of falling out of it…
The sun streamed through the thin glass of the windows, a soft breeze kissing your skin due to it being the middle of September. Next to you rest the lycanthrope. His hair was askew with one arm propped behind his head and the other resting loosely on his chest.
You allowed your heavy body to fall back onto the plush mattress, today would be another one of those days. Another day of hiding away from the world due to everything being too much, the sun was too sunny and the sky was too low. The world just didn’t feel right lately. Nothing felt right. The boy next to you began to stir, his hands reaching out to wipe away the locks of hair that were tickling his forehead.
“Morning m’love” he mumbled, voice hoarse due to just regaining consciousness. When you didn’t reply a soft crease appeared between his bushy brows.
“What are todays plans?”
Your head stiffly turned to face him, shoulders raising in a shrug. Your plans today contained hiding under the covers until your body didn’t feel so ‘out of it’, your plans were to hide away until your hands looked like yours again and the world didn’t look like an oil painting cast upon a spoiled canvas.
Are you tired of me yet? I'm a little sick right now but I swear when I’m ready I will fly us out of here
Surely he was bored. Remus Lupin usually spent his days walking around the grounds or studying but recently he’d been glued to the cream sheets that made your bed, his promises that he didn’t mind seemed to slide off of your skin like water, how could he be so unbothered?
Ooh... I'll cut my hair
his hands reached up to finger and thumb at your freshly cut hair, the thickness of it winding around his fingers as if to lock them in.
Ooh…to make you stare
his honey eyes locked onto yours, tears welling at your water line which took Remus aback considering the fact you didn’t stop crying until early this morning. You were oh so tired, tired of simply living, tired of drawing breath in and pushing it out again, tired of the endless loop called life. So so tired.
Ooh... I'll hide my chest and I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
you’d somehow been persuaded by the wolf to leave the bed and treck down to the common room, your legs were seizing up at the lack of movement. Once you took a step into the surprisingly empty common room those who were in it turned to face you, shock lacing their features, surprised to see you out of bed. You weren’t dressed but you were out of bed and that was more than yesterday in fact it’s more than anything you’ve done for well over a week.
Ooh, Ooh, Oohh, Oohh
You took your usual seat next to the long black haired wizard who welcomed you with an arm around your shoulder. Were the seats always this big? The red sofas seemed to swallow you whole as you sat awkwardly upon them. The silence was broken by Remus entering, many many blankets stacked up in his arms. He placed them over your lap and sat in the small armchair to your right allowing you to socialise with everyone. Your face remained stone cold, no emotion seeping through.
Turn off your porcelain face, I can't really think right now in this place
Have the sofas always been this bright? Why was everyone spinning? You looked to Remus in hopes for some sort of help but his eyes were fixed on James as they conversed. The room was definitely spinning.
“what do you think y/n?”
There's too many colours enough to drive all of us insane
your eyes darted rapidly around the small room, the walls were closing in you were sure of it. The room seemed too crowded all these sweaty bodies piling on top of each other.
“Hm?” You finally replied to Sirius who’d been calling your name multiple times, you being so immersed in your own head missed it.
“What do you think of extra training for quidditch? I think it’s mental” he chuckled
Are you dead? sometimes I think I'm dead
Your hands ghosted your face, they seemed to pass through in your mind. Despite your body feeling heavy your head felt too light to be real almost as if a helium balloon has been placed on your shoulders.
“I think it’s- um I think it’s wrong they work too much as it is”
Sirius let a sound of triumph slip his lips as your short statement and James’s mouth fell agape. He and Sirius began arguing, Remus trying to break it up with Peter in another world, a world of trying to understand you.
His eyes stayed trained on you, your sweaty hands lapping at your sweatpants. He watched your every movement like a hawk just waiting for a sign you needed someone as if the ones you were giving weren’t enough.
Cause I can feel ghosts and ghouls wrapping my head
you felt so much all at once that you already wanted to go to sleep although that’s were you had just come from mere moments ago. You felt as though you’d been sat in that chair for centuries, wasting away as everyone observed
But I don't wanna fall asleep just yet
Suddenly the room was spinning at a more rapid pace, unable to see the floor clearly.
Ooh... my eyes went dark
Ooh... I don't know where
Ooh... my pupils are
But I'll figure out a way to get us out of here
“Y/n?”
Everyone turned to you, all those eyes making you sick.
Now everyone can see you breaking down. Most stared in pity while others stared in disgust. Words passed around the common room but they were much more severe in your mind. Everyone’s eyes were doubled in your vision well the sliver you had left of it.
Get a load of this monster
“Y/n?”
He doesn't know how to communicate
“sweetheart? You there?”
His mind is in a different place
Remus rushed to your side while Sirius rose from his seat next to you and backed up giving you the space you clearly needed. More people began to surround you trying to offer you the help you required but you couldn’t hear nor see a thing. Everything was a blur your tears and fuzzy headspace mashing together to create one big mess.
Get a load of this train-wreck
Remus peeled the blankets from your skin and discarded your shoes somewhere wanting you to be able to breath.
His hair's a mess and he doesn't know who he is yet
Remus managed to calm you down, now you lay in bed, covers spread along the floor like blankets of snow and your almost naked body resting against his. He placed chaste kisses on your forehead every so often to remind you of his presence. Your eyes slowly adjusted to the surrounding and you gathered you were now in Remus’s dorm, the new room being rather fresh in a sense.
But little do we know, the stars
“I’m sorry Rem” you had mumbled into his neck, your nose nudging at the soft skin.
“Nothing to apologise for my love we just need to go slower next time you did amazing I’m so proud”
Welcome him with open arms
Your fingers softly traced his features, you hands felt like yours a little more than before and he looked a little more real than just a man in front of a green screen
Ooh... time is
Ooh... slowly
Ooh... tracing his face
But strangely he feels at home in this place
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moony-lupiin · 2 years
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| Get to know me & my page |
♡︎ MY CONTENT (WHO I’LL BE DOING) ♡︎
• Remus Lupin (old and young) ⋆*。
• Sirius Black (old and young) ⋆*。
• Regulus Black (old and young) ⋆*。
• James Potter (old and young) ⋆*。
• Lily Potter ⋆*。
• Marlene McKinnon ⋆*。
• Mary McDonald ⋆*。
• Wolfstar ⋆*。
• Jegulus ⋆*。
• Jilly ⋆*。
• polyamorous relationships with any of the above <3
♡︎ RANDOM INFORMATION ABOUT ME ♡︎
• most played song at the moment: Where’s my love - SYML ⋆*。
• favourite colour: sage green ⋆*。
• birthday: 31st of July ⋆*。
• zodiac - Leo ♌︎
• I’m British (English but studying Spanish) ⋆*。
• sometimes I’m in a silly goofy mood and don’t want to live so when I stop posting I’m most likely in my depression era or I’m in a coffin 🤪⋆*。
• my humour is mainly dark humour ⋆*。
• I like dilfs…. ⋆*。
• I’m bisexual (bE wHo yOu aRe fOr yOuR pRiDe) ⋆*。
• my fave season is Autumn because in summer I hate the feeling of being sweaty it’s an ick of mine ⋆*。
♡︎︎ ︎MUSIC ARTIST I LISTEN TOO ♡︎
• Eminem (I grew up with this bish 😌) ⋆*。
• girl in red ⋆*。
• the neighbourhood ⋆*。
• Chase Atlantic (before y’all say anything I’ve listened to them for ages) ⋆*。
• Lana Del Rey ⋆*。
• Melanie Martinez (again I’ve listen to her for ages) ⋆*。
• Phoebe Bridgers ⋆*。
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moony-lupiin · 2 years
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WELCOME FROM MOONY-LUPIIN ♡︎
Hello my loves !! How are you all? Here is a virtual kiss
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I’ll be posting some content soon so please watch out for that. I’ll literally just be a Marauder page and post Marauder content :)) here is some rules about my account:
• please ask before sharing my content
• no negativity please !! I understand I’m not the best of writers and I’m open to criticism but no negativity !!
• please don’t steal my ideas, it would be nice if you could message me and ask if you can maybe re create (name of piece) and I’ll give you permission that way if you get accused of stealing I can back you.
• I’d really appreciate re-blogging my content to spread awareness of my account ♥︎
Thank you ☺︎︎
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