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wolfstarhaven · 1 year

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Hi Elliot! I was wondering if you know of any clothes-swapping/clothes-sharing fics?

Love your blog btw <3

Hi anon🌸 This was actually more difficult than I first thought. Most of the fics I could think of with this theme are Established Relationship fics, which just isn’t my favourite thing to read… (yeah I know that’s immature of me. But I can’t help it! Sue me). But I did my best, so I hope you’ll still find something you like here! (And thank you <3<3)

I Am A Mess Around You, by Miss_Bennet (7k)

Remus finds out that a hot, beautiful man just moved into his building. But for some reason, every time they meet a disaster strikes and Remus makes a complete fool of himself. Why can't he act like a sensible person around this handsome young man?

General themes: muggle au; clumsy remus; meet-cute/meet-ugly; pining; fluff; smut.

a jacket's tale, by nightswatch (16k)

A series of things that happened when Sirius let Remus borrow his beloved leather jacket.

General themes: Hogwarts era; fluff.

Sweater Weather, by sad_gay_and_lonely (3k)

Remus looked down at himself and tugged the sleeves of his sweater over his hands. Well, it wasn’t exactly his sweater, that was exactly the problem.

General themes: Hogwarts era; getting together; pining; fluff.

Property of R. J. Lupin, by Remy_Writes5 (2k)

Sirius loved shopping at the secondhand shop, Ollivander's. When he finds a comfy red jumper that has "property of R.J. Lupin" on the tag, it quickly becomes his new favorite thing.

General themes: meet-cute; muggle au; fluff.

breakfast in bed, by pixelated (prettyremus) (1k)

“You’re wearing my clothes,” Sirius says stupidly.

Remus looks down at himself, tugging at the hem of the shirt before looking back at Sirius. “Sorry. I should’ve asked. Should I take them off?”

General themes: morning after; fluff; first war era.

Remus Lupin and the Case of The Missing Jumper, by ThatFilmGraduate (5k)

None of Remus Lupin's clothes are particularly noteworthy or fashionable, not when compared with Sirius Black and his heeled boots or James Potter and his Quidditch jersey or Peter Pettigrew and his colourful shoes, but he doesn't much care because his red jumper is comfortable.

In which Remus searches for his jumper but we all know where it is.

General themes: Hogwarts era; established relationship; fluff.

Sleeping on the Couch, by accioaroace (<1k)

In short, Remus thought that Sirius looked absolutely beautiful.

General themes: Hogwarts era; established relationship;fluff.

Leather Jackets and Tiaras, by Samunderthelights (1k)

Remus gets into an awkward situation at a Halloween party, so Sirius decides to help him out.

General themes: post-Hogwarts; pre-slash; Halloween costumes; Sirius’s leather jacket; baby harry.

Everything Would Be Okay, by accioaroace (1k)

After the full moon, Sirius finds comfort in Remus' jumper

General themes: Hogwarts era; established relationship; werewolf stuff; fluff.

Secrets and Snow, by tattyoldtrenchcoat (6k)

James is hiding something, Sirius is having emotions, Peter is tidying, and Remus is in his own personal hell. Sometimes being a werewolf is the easiest part of his existence.

General themes: Hogwarts era; jealousy; fluff; pining; (the clothes-sharing is just a detail).

Five times Sirius stole Remus' clothes and one time it was the other way around, by Awkward_bean_sky (2k)

Sirius loves stealing his boyfriend's clothes

General themes: Hogwarts era; established relationship; fluff; 5+1.

Cardigan, by @onlydreamofmysoul (3k)

Remus huffed a laugh through his nose, but gladly locked their lips together again, the pair fully intertwined as if they had been made for each other.

(And maybe they had. For what else was the moon to do but love the stars?)

General themes: canon compliant; from Hogwarts era to Lie Low at Lupin’s; angst with a happy ending; based on Taylor Swift’s ‘Cardigan’.

xx Elliot

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hazelnoot-analyst · 11 months

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Do you know about the Okutzy fic where Leo and Logan were p*rn stars and Finn was a makeup artist or something like that

Yes! That one is called The Prince and the Pornstars by the lovely @onlydreamofmysoul, link here. 18+ only please!

#ask the analyst #fic rec #18+

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onlydreamofmysoul · 3 years

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Dress

AKA the fic I thought I wrote but apparently didn’t.

(Tiny! And inspired by Taylor Swift because I'm a bit predictable like that)

Our secret moments, in a crowded room.

Remus glanced across the common room to find Sirius already staring at him. Something fluttered in Remus’ heart and settled in his soul as Sirius smiled softly at him before looking away, distracted by James’ enthusiastic arm waving.

They got no idea, about me and you.

Sirius tried not to groan when Peter slumped down onto the couch between himself and Remus; they had been having a conversation goddamnit-

“Sirius?”

Peter was looking at him with wide eyes, Remus failing terribly to disguise his snort of a laugh as a cough.

“Um,” Sirius looked desperately to Remus for help, but found him useless, eyes sparkling in amusement. “Say that again mate?”

Peter huffed and rolled his eyes. “What do you think? Lime green or tangerine orange?”

Sirius blinked. He highly doubted Peter was talking about jelly flavour options. "Both?”

Remus covered his face with his palms for a moment as Peter frowned, deep in thought. “Both,” He repeated, “Now that could work.”

Remus caught Sirius’ eye above Peter’s head.

“You’re gonna regret that.” Remus mouthed. Two weeks later, Peter received a set of dress robes in lime green and tangerine orange stripes. Remus was a prophet.

There is an indentation, in the shape of you.

“Tell me,” Remus began, throwing himself down on Sirius’ bed, the dorm room otherwise empty. “Why my favourite jumper has been missing for not one, not two, but three whole weeks?”

Sirius looked up from his book calmly, no trace of guilt on his seemingly innocent face. “I have no idea Moony, did you perhaps misplace it?”

Remus elbowed him, none too gentle. “Don’t take me for a fool Black, I know it’s in your trunk.”

Sirius smiled, infuriatingly unruffled. “And if I were to admit that perhaps it was, would you admit that my cosiest socks have been stashed in your drawers for this entire term?”

Remus admitted defeat by letting his head drop to Sirius’ chest.

“My feet get cold.” He grumbled. He didn’t have to look at Sirius to know the other boy was smiling, especially when he felt cool fingers thread through his hair a moment later.

“I like feeling like you’re here even when you’re not.”

Remus sighed contentedly, heart full and tangled their legs together. “I have other jumpers.”

“And I have other socks.”

You left your mark on me, a golden tattoo.

“What would you say if I-”

“No.” Remus cut Sirius off quickly and sure, it was touching that Remus knew him so well, but in times like this, pretty damn annoying too.

“You didn’t even hear what I had planned!”

Sirius became enraptured by the way Remus tilted his head when he rolled his eyes, but shook himself out of it when Remus opened his mouth.

“I thought it was ‘The Marauders’ plural, not ‘Sirius Black, the Marauder’.

Sirius finally caught the glint in Remus' eye and took his freckled face between his rough hands.

“I fucking love you Moony.”

Remus blushed and kissed him sweetly. “Love you too. Now… the plan?”

Sirius grinned. “Alright, so how would you feel about stashing a goat for a little while? Only for a few hours while we get Slughorn to-”

Fin.

#i'm back baby #wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #marauders #marauders at hogwarts #marauders era #taylor swift #dress #james potter #onlydreamofmysoul #remus lupin x sirius black

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heyitssmiller · 3 years

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Fem! O’knutzy is back and terrorizing the team group chat!! This is a quote by the lovely @violetatapiamills! Characters by @lumosinlove

Leo is by the lovely @asunshinepuff and Logan (and the fantastic art) by the one and only @onlydreamofmysoul

#lumosinlove #sweater weather #coast to coast #finn o'hara #leo knut #logan tremblay #o'knutzy #cosplay #asunshinepuff #onlydreamofmysoul

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asunshinepuff · 3 years

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Welcome to the second installment of the Fem!O’Knutzy Snapchat Series!!! Finn has made and impulsive decision in boredom and the fellow Cubs have given their reactions.

This one’s a bit shorter than the last but still it was fun to make! @lumosinlove Thank you for letting us cosplay your characters! We love them and you so much! 💙

Tremzy is by the incredible @onlydreamofmysoul and Harzy is by the sweetest @heyitssmiller

Hope you all enjoy!

#lumosinlove #sweater weather #coast to coast #finn o'hara #leo knut #logan tremblay #o’knutzy #onlydreamofmysoul #heyitsmiller #asunshinepuff #fem! o’knutzy

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fruitcoops · 2 years

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I am sad to say I have covid. I guess I better go reread your masterlist to pass the time. (But seriously thank you for it all bc I am going crazy!)

-hockey boy neighbor nickname person.

Oh no! Hopefully the fics can keep you from getting too bored or stressed <3 Be sure to check out @lovemeleo, @awanderingdeal, @futurebicon, @asunshinepuff, @onlydreamofmysoul, @sweaterweathernerd, @givemetherapyimawritingtravesty, @heyitssmiller, and @hazelnoot-analyst for more if you run out, and know that we're sending you good healing vibes!

#not fic #author recs

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whataboutmyfries · 2 years

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@wonder-womans-ex thank you so much for the tag!!!! (tumblr mobile wont let me reblog for whatever reason so here we are XP)

three ships: just three!??! okay, mmmm wolfstar, andriel and oknutzy

first ship ever: HWAT? I've been shipping since before I knew shipping was a thing? but the first ship i got into fandom for was wolfstar/drarry

last song: Carry on my wayward son

last movie: a hindi movie called looop lapeta (literally wacthing it as im typing this)

currently watching: what we do in the shadows and boy meets world

currently reading: Dune and A touch of darkness

currently consuming: im eating ice cream!

currently craving: a massive cuddle pile

tagging: @heyitssmiller @onlydreamofmysoul @fruitcoops @crazybutgood and @hellooobees

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peggyrose19 · 3 years

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Walking a Wire

Alright disclaimer here: I personally like Jules and Katie together (no it’s not just because of @onlydreamofmysoul‘s speak now fic, what gave you that idea) BUT @ttylfedora gave me this idea ages ago and so now it’s happening. Characters from @lumosinlove <3

“Hey Re? I uh, I need to talk to you.” Remus looked up from his book at his younger brother standing in the doorway, fingers curled nervously. At 17, Julian was almost as tall as Remus and still had a love of hockey, ice cream sundaes, and his brother. Not much had changed in the past eight years.

“Sure bud, what’s up?” Remus asked.

“Well, y’know how you are Sirius are…well, together?”

“Have been for the past eleven years, also married to the guy, but go on.”

Julian didn’t seem to notice his brother’s sarcasm. His next words came out in a rush, “I think… I think I might want that with Marc. Just, I don’t know how to ask. I think he likes me but I can’t be sure and-”

“Wait,” Remus interrupted. “Do you mean Marc Dumais? Like, your best friend, the son of Pascal Dumais, the one on my team, that Marc?”

“Um. Yes?”

Remus blinked. “Okay, continue.”

“Oh. Um, well… I just- how did you do it?” he blurted out, still not meeting Remus’ eyes.

“Do what?” Remus asked gently, suddenly aware of the fact that his little brother just came out and asked for dating advice all in one breath.

“You know. Ask Sirius out for the first time.”

“Oh. Well, I didn’t actually.” Remus huffed a laugh at the memory. “It was kind of an accident. We just sort of danced around each other for a few weeks until- '' He stopped, glancing over at Jules, a conversation from earlier surfacing in his mind. “Aren’t you going over to Dumo’s for dinner tonight?”

“Yeah, why?” Jules frowned.

Remus swore under his breath. “Dammit Pascal.”

“What?”

“Nothing. Just… be honest. When you talk to him. Just, tell him the truth.”

“But how do I know if he feels the same way?”

Remus shrugged. “You don’t. You just… take the leap, I guess. And hope for the best.”

“Okay. Um. I can do that. I think. Oh God, what if it goes wrong? What if he hates me? What if-”

“Jules, hey hey hey,” Remus soothed. “It’s going to be okay. Marc isn’t gonna hate you, I promise. You just need to talk to him. And whatever happens, I’ll be here for you, alright?”

Julian took a shaky breath. “Okay. Okay, I can do this. I can do this.”

“You can do this.”

“You can do this.” Jules repeated the words under his breath, hearing Remus’ voice echoing in his head. “I can do this.” Shaking out his hands, he knocked on the door.

Dumo answered with a bright smile, unchanged in the decade Jules had known him, and ushered him inside to the bright lights and warm atmosphere.

“Jules!” he said, pulling him in for a hug. “Glad you could come.” He turned around and shouted up the stairs, “Marc, Julian is here!”

A pattering of footsteps sounded from upstairs and a moment later dark curly hair appeared at the top, Marc’s lanky form following as he rushed down the stairs.

“Hi Jules!” he crowed, jumping the last step and landing before them. Jules swallowed around the lump in his throat at the sight of his best friend. “Come on up.”

Marc headed towards the stairs once more with Julian in tow, Dumo calling after them, “Dinner in 30 minutes mon fils.” Marc just nodded vaguely.

“You wanna play video games?” he asked Jules, shutting the door to his bedroom behind them.

“Um, sure,” Julian answered nervously, perching on the edge of Marc’s bed. He normally sat there, perfectly comfortable, but today it felt different. Marc glanced at him curiously but said nothing, just handed him a controller and pulled up the game.

Marc could tell Julian was nervous about something. Normally he had to work to beat his friend in a game, but today it was easy. Julian’s heart wasn’t in it, his eyes distracted and nervous.

“You okay?” he muttered at one point, not taking his eyes off the screen.

“Fine,” Jules replied, and it only cemented Marc’s worry. He paused the game. “What-”

“What’s wrong?” Marc demanded, turning to face Julian.

“Nothing,” he mumbled, not meeting Marc’s eyes.

“Jules…”

Julian sighed heavily, looking anywhere but his friend. Marc frowned.

“Jules?”

“Ilikeyou,” Julian blurted out, and froze. Marc stared at him.

Julian had never been the impulsive one. He could be easily convinced, sure, but he didn’t blindly jump into things. He thought them out, however briefly, and then made a decision. Julian had a softness about him, an innocence he didn’t see in anyone else. But there was intelligence behind it that Marc had always admired. That made him love the wide-eyed boy sitting next to him.

He had never imagined him loving him back.

“Are you sure?” He didn’t mean to ask it, knew that Julian was already second-guessing himself and wanting to take everything back, but it was the only thing he could find to say.

Julian blinked at him and nodded.

Marc breathed out, “Good,” and leaned forward and kissed him.

Julian wasn’t entirely sure he was breathing when Marc’s lips touched his. He was frozen, the world spinning in circles around him leaving him helpless to do anything. But Marc was soft beneath him, lips like mint, curls falling in his face as he pulled back, and Jules couldn’t fight the hand that raised to brush them back.

“You kissed me,” he breathed out, hand still in Marc’s hair.

“I did.” Marc’s voice was steady, confident. He’d always been like that, Jules thought a bit nonsensically. Steady. His rock in a storm.

“Why?” Marc’s eyes twinkled as he smiled.

“Because, Julian Lupin, I’m in love with you.”

It was easy, to say the words. Marc had always thought that first time would be difficult, it always seemed to be in the movies. But the confession fell from his lips like honey and Julian’s responding smile was worth all the gold in the world.

“You do?” Julian croaked out, and Marc smiled and kissed him again.

“Yes.”

Marc wasn’t sure what he was expecting after saying that, but he certainly had not expected Julian to lunge at him, knocking him to his back on the bed. He laughed as Julian kissed him, harder than the first time, body a heavy comforting weight above him.

“Hi,” Marc said breathlessly as Jules pulled back, pressing soft kisses to the lower side of his jaw. “I didn’t think you’d react like this,” he laughed.

Julian huffed. “How did you think I’d react then?”

“I’m not really sure, but it wasn’t like this.”

“Hmm.” Jules laughed a little, and leaned up to kiss him again. “Good or bad?”

“Good, are you kidding me? Fuck me, this is like a dream come true.”

“A dream come true, huh?”

“Shut up.”

Julian pulled away, settling on his chest with a sigh as he looked at him, with his red lips and mussed hair, blue eyes wide and dancing with amusement.

“This isn’t what I expected either,” he admitted, fiddling with a curl of Marc’s hair.

“No?”

“To be honest, I didn’t expect you to feel the same way at all. I thought I was gonna ruin our friendship.”

Marc cocked his head. “Then why did you say it?”

“Re told me to. Said it wouldn’t ruin anything. And it seemed to work for him and Sirius so,” he shrugged.

“I’m glad you did.”

Julian couldn’t fight a grin. “Me too.” he leaned down and kissed Marc again, reveling in the fact that, after so long watching and wanting, he finally could.

“Hey Jules?”

“Hmm.”

Marc smiled and said against his lips, “Will you go on a date with me?” Julian just laughed in response and kissed the words from his mouth.

“Of course.”

And if Dumo was listening outside the door texting Remus live updates, well, they didn’t need to know that.

#marc x julian #this was all emma's idea #i just wrote it #dumo the matchmaker #but they beat him to it #lumosinlove #sweater weather #i'll title it later #oh look i titled it #that was ridiculously hard

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wreckofawriter · 3 years

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Another Wattpad Thief

Hello, so the wattpad user @-lupinswh0re took a bunch of stories from tumblr. Im going to tag the people bellow, they gave credit but i don't think they got permission to repost.

they blocked me and im sick of this fuckin shit, it honestly pisses me off.

PSA: IF YOU DONT GET PERMISSION TO REPOST IT, DONT FUCKIN REPOST IT

here are the people they stole from: @randomoutsiders @underratedcharactersimagines @wishiwasanavenger-archive @fanfictionhub @blkgirl-writing @beauxbatons-babe @siriusblackasf @seriouslyblacklikemysoul @iliveiloveireblog @sleekeazyz @lupinlongbottom @kalimagik @poppin-potter @malfycs @fandom-puff @inkinflux @rainandhotchocolate @theweasleysredhair @slythrx @swellwriting @hello-everyfandom @acciofanfics @wondernimbus @prongsies @theseuscmander @lavishlilacs @futurewriter2000 @regulusheadcanons @evanescoed @remmyswritings @working-on-writing @onlydreamofmysoul @thementalmuso

#harry potter #harry potter imagines #harry potter au #harry potter imagine #sirius black x reader #draco malfoy x reader #harry potter x reader #marauders imagines #marauders au #james potter imagine #harry/draco

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onlydreamofmysoul · 3 years

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Fire Alarm

A quick little wolfstar au for your timeline!

Sirius woke up to the alarm.

(Could one even call it ‘waking up’ if you had barely gotten to sleep?)

Either way, it was all Sirius could think about as he stumbled in around in the dark, tripping as he tried to put on a pants and shoes at the same time and falling face first onto the floor before joining the rest of the very begrudged residents of the apartment building in trudging down the stairs, all while the fire alarm blared somewhere above their heads. They poured out the front doors, into the cold night air, and it was only then that Sirius realised he was shirtless.

“Fucking fuck.” He muttered, crossing his arms over his chest in an attempt to maintain a semblance of heat. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”

The elderly woman who lived in the apartment next to him was glaring at him, like it had been his idea to set off the alarm in the first place. Sirius wasn’t sure of she was annoyed because of the extremely late hour (four in the morning to be exact), Sirius’ lack of clothing on the upper region of his body, or the fact that just yesterday; he had announced to her that he was a raging homosexual after she had attempted to set him up with her granddaughter, but either way, Etta in apartment 6B was not a member of the Sirius Black Fan Club.

If the cold and overall shock of the whole experience hadn’t woken him up, the wails and flashing lights of the fire trucks would have. Sirius gave up any hope of going back to bed anytime soon.

“I suppose there goes my plans to stay in bed until the last possible moment,” Came a voice from behind him, and Sirius turned to see him. Apartment 7C. He lived directly above Sirius and could occasionally be known to be playing the piano in the middle of the night, but that was all Sirius knew of the man.

(Oh, and that he now knew for a fact that it’s possible to be completely head over heels for a stranger).

“Remus Lupin.” 7C said, holding out his hand. Sirius blinked.

“Oh uh,” Remus had long slim fingers, the type of hands that must have inspired the first person to make a piano to create such an instrument. Sirius shook his hand, conscious of the fact that while Remus’ skin was as soft as a cloud, Sirius used more hand sanitiser than he did oxygen, and his skin hated him for it. “Sirius Black. I think I’m in the apartment under you.”

Remus smirked, his eyes glittering and the scar across his face shifting as he smiled. “I know.” He grinned, a gust of wind rippling through his curls. “You like to play music on that record player of yours at very strange times.”

“Says the midnight Mozart.” Sirius countered and wondered if it were possible to see a person's heartbeat through their bare chest when Remus laughed and Sirius’ traitorous heart thundered in response.

“So,” Remus said, pulling off his green jumper to reveal a knit cardigan underneath. “Here,” He offered the jumper to Sirius, who just stared at it for a moment. “It’s cold out.”

Sirius nodded his thanks and shrugged on the sweater, the fabric soft against his skin. It smelled faintly of lemons and peppermint and Sirius had to stop himself from breathing it in.

“Did you just get back from work?” Remus asked, apparently not bothered that Sirius’ brain had decided to take the night off, eyeing Sirius’ blue scrub pants.

Sirius sighed, rubbing his face. “Yeah, maybe an hour ago? I was only meant to be on shift until twelve but then there was an incident involving a stethoscope, a pillow case and a bedpan, that I would really love to forget, that resulted in me having to stay a little later than planned.” He met Remus’ eyes for the first time. Amber. Well now Sirius was really fucked. “Nurses are too underpaid for this shit.”

Remus chuckled, even as he looked sympathetic to Sirius’ cause. “Well, my Mum was a nurse for forty years. How about I take you out for coffee and I swear I can tell you a story that will make the last twenty four hours seem like paradise.”

Sirius smiled for the first time that night (but not the last, he suspected) and nodded. “Yeah,” He said, toying with the cuffs of his borrowed jumper. “Yeah I’d love that.”

#wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #wolfstar fic #wolfstar au #onlydreamofmysoul #meet cute #maybe #meet something anyways #look they meet #need it be more specific #i shouldn't be allowed write tags when im tired #i would say i'll fix it later #but i probably won't so enjoy

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