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#remus wears reading glasses and it’s cute
ellecdc · 23 days
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https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTLBnwGM5/
Hi there again! I saw this tiktok and it immediately made me think of the boys. Do you think you could write something with Sirius or Remus coming home drunk and just being completely drunken lover boys and just r trying to hold back their laughs but also blushing and completely over taken by adoration of their boy. Hahah any way hope you have an amazing day!
omg babes this is so funny and cute. and I clearly didn't read your request carefully enough because you asked for Sirius or Remus but I gave you both 🫢 terribly sorry, please do forgive me. side note: I'm so pissed because I was going to tag this one poly!marauders fic that had the same premise and James comes home going "I hope she does wake up I missed her so much I think I'm going to throw up" all in the same breath and Sirius just abandons him and Moony in the kitchen to snuggle their girl and I can't find it! I actually scoured all my faves master lists to try to find it for you and I can't 😭 update!: a few followers did some sleuthing and found it, it's this fic by @luveline!!
poly!wolfstar x fem!reader when the boys come home drunk [and in love]
CW: mentions of drinking and drunkeness
You woke to the feeling of the bed dipping gently once, and then much less gently a second time.
“Pads, for fuck’s- Hi dovey.” Remus began hissing at Sirius before you opened your eyes to see him lying before you.
“Oh! Is she up now?” Sirius said approximately three decibels louder than necessary as he threw his heavy arm over your waist and roughly pulled you into his chest.
“Missed you s’much.” He slurred as he shoved his face into your neck. 
“Mm, was boy’s night fun?” You asked through a stretch, sleep causing your words to tumble inelegantly out of your mouth.
“No.” Sirius harrumphed quickly as Remus moved a clumsy yet gentle hand to the side of your face.
“It was fun.” He conceded, earning him an indignant “was not” from your neck.
“Why didn’t you have fun, Sirius?”
Sirius scoffed as if you had asked a particularly ridiculous question. “Uhm, because my best girl wasn’t there?” He muttered into your hair, pulling you impossibly further into his chest.
“You’re gonna squash her, Sirius.” Remus admonished.
“Fine. Roll over babydoll.” Sirius ordered, pulling his arms away only to paw at your shoulder in an attempt to encourage you onto your other side.
You weren’t awake enough for this.
“Siri.” You whined petulantly. “What time is it?”
“Almost three.” Remus answered readily.
“Roll over.” Sirius asked again.
“Why?”
“‘Cause I wanna see your- your beautiful face.” Even through his slurring and hiccups, he still managed to be an incorrigible flirt. 
“No, leave her. I’m looking at her right now.” Remus argued. You had to smother a laugh at how un-Remus-like he sounded when drunk, and made a mental note to tell him in the morning how petulant he was just to be rewarded with that beautiful blush you knew he’d wear. 
“Tough; you’ll just have to look at me.” Sirius countered.
“I had to look at you all night!”
“Had to? Just what is- is that s’posed to mean, Moons?”
“Sirius, knock it - ouch!” Remus reached over you to return a mean pinch to Sirius’ side, causing an all out war to break out between the two.
“Fuckin’ hell.” You muttered as you extricated yourself from the bed. You barely made it down the hall before you heard a painful sounding thump and footsteps chasing you.
“Dovey! Wait!” Remus called, a little more out of breath than the few feet from your bedroom really called for. “You can’t go into the kitchen.”
You felt your face scrunch up in confusion. “Why not?”
“Because Remus broke a glass!” Sirius called, limping over from the bedroom.
“Squealer.” Remus muttered at Sirius as he teetered slightly into the wall beside him. “M’sorry dove. I dropped it in the- in the sink and will clean it tomorrow when, uhm…”
“When the world’s not so spinny anymore.” Sirius finished for him, nodding sagely at his own decree.
“You didn’t hurt yourself, did you?” You asked, looking carefully at his hands for any signs of blood.
“That’s so nice of you to ask.” He whispered in awe, allowing you to manipulate his hands in yours. 
“Don’t act so surprised, Moony.” Sirius slurred. “She’s literally the nicest girl in the world.”
“She really is.” Remus agreed. 
You blushed furiously and continued into the kitchen, mindful of any potential broken glass on the floor - though you were happy to note that it did appear all damage was contained within the sink - to grab three bottles of water from the fridge.
“I actually love her so much.” You heard Sirius whisper to Remus from around the corner.
“Me too.” Remus whispered back. 
“I am so in love it’s actually a little bit embarrassing.”
“Me too.” Remus agreed again.
“Do you think she loves us as much?”
“Impossible.”
“Yeah I don’t think so either.”
“Well that’s not fair.” You interrupted as you rounded the corner again. “No one asked for my input.”
“Sorry, dollface. It’s just, I’m so far gone for you and Remus here is a certified simp so I already know it’s im- impossible for you to love us nearly as much.”
“It’s not a competition, Siri.” You admonished lovingly, handing him a bottle of water before passing one to Remus. 
“You got these for us?” Remus whispered, sounding alarmingly close to tears. You chuckled at him and touched his cheek. 
“‘Course I did, handsome.”
He shook his head as he stared at you in awe. “No; I definitely love you the most.”
“You do not!” Sirius argued quickly.
“It’s not a competition!” You reiterated.
“Fine.” They chorused as they followed you obediently to the bedroom. 
“But if it was, I’d win.” Sirius proclaimed as he fell face first into the mattress. 
Remus snorted before chugging almost half the bottle of water and dribbling some onto his sleep shirt. 
“Did you break the glass trying to get a drink, bubs?” You asked him as you took the water bottle from him to recap it and he fought to catch his breath.
“Yeah.” He admitted looking terribly shamefaced. “I gave up on having water after that.”
You smiled and kissed his forehead before climbing into bed to situate yourself between the two boys.
You pressed your back into Remus in order to face Sirius who was already out cold and snoring lightly.
“You should’ve seen him tonight.” Remus started through a yawn. “Some girl tried hitting on him and he started screaming and asked me to ‘take him home to the most beautiful girl’.”
You held your hand to your mouth afraid that your beaming smile would somehow wake up Sirius for being entirely too bright.
“Yeah? What’d you do?”
You could tell Remus was nearly asleep when he finally answered you, sleep dragging out the syllables as he whispered them into your hair. 
“I brought him home to you.”
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moonstruckme · 3 months
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hiiiiii🩷 It’s P 😊😊I was just wondering if I could request something a little bit self indulgent 🫠
Just a small thing about Remus comforting r for being anxious about having to start wearing glasses and being a bit embarrassed to wear them 🩷🩷🩷🩷
me from now on : 🤓🤓
have a lovely day 💋💋💋
Hi P! Thanks for requesting lovely <3
Remus Lupin x fem!reader ♡ 763 words
You’re trying not to squint at the menu behind the barista, but an ache blooms in your temples anyway. You give up, looking away. You and Remus are still a few places back in the line. You’ll read it once you get closer. 
“What’re you thinking, dove?” 
“Hm?” You glance up at your boyfriend, but he’s staring at the menu. 
“What’re you thinking of getting?” he clarifies, his quiet voice barely reaching you over the chatter of conversation and whirring of machinery behind the counter. 
“Oh. I’m not sure,” you answer honestly, “what’re you thinking?” 
“I’m sort of intrigued by the orange clove latte, but the dark chocolate and mint one sounds good too.” 
“Mm, yeah.” You turn back towards the menu, your voice wavering with uncertainty. “Those both look good.” 
“Dove.” 
“Mhm?” You look at Remus again, and this time he’s looking back. 
“Where are your glasses?” 
You hesitate a second before patting the side of your bag soundly, feeling the bulge of your glasses case within. “I’ve got them,” you say. 
“You don’t want to wear them?” he implores. There’s a funny squint to his eyes, not entirely unlike your own. More teasing. “I doubt you can read the menu from all the way back here, sweetheart. Why don’t you put them on?” 
You grimace but don’t argue, digging for them in your bag and sliding them onto the bridge of your nose. The relief is instant, but so is the self-consciousness. You feel as though the difference in your appearance must be glaring. That when people look at you, your glasses must be all they can see. 
Remus senses your unease, slipping his hand into yours. He worms his fingers between your own. 
“I could tell you were having one of your headaches,” he murmurs, and now the details of his expression are startlingly clear. Every line of it is shaped by a tender, aching fondness. “You get a bit of tension right,” he brings his other hand to your face, running his thumb over the skin just above your brow, “here. It goes away when you put them on.” 
It’s both touching and embarrassing to be so thoroughly known. You rest your head on Remus’ bicep, cheeks warming. He doesn’t comment on it. 
By the time you get to the front of the line, you both know what you want, and afterwards you step to the side to wait for your drinks. 
Remus is watching you, a smile tucked into the corner of his mouth. 
“What?” you ask.
“Sorry, nothing.” He shakes his head. “You just look really cute in your glasses, you know?” 
You scoff. A cynical exhale that sounds more like a snort. Remus’ eyebrows go up. “You don’t have to say that,” you tell him. 
“I don’t feel like I have to,” he defends himself. “It’s fairly obvious. Don’t you like them?” 
You’re somehow even more aware of them than you were five seconds ago, touching your finger to the bridge to push the frames up an extra millimeter. “It’s like having an intruder on my face,” you joke lightly. 
Remus chuckles, giving your hand an affectionate squeeze. “You’re just not used to them,” he promises. “As someone who’s seen your face both with and without and loves it very much, I can testify that they don’t interfere with the general effect. You’re still lovely.” 
Neither of you can quite look at each other as he says it, though when you lean into his side a bit in thanks, he leans back. 
The barista calls out your order, and you both pick up your drinks, claiming a table by the window. 
“I’m shackled to iced coffee for the rest of my days,” you grouse, sipping your drink from a straw. “Hot drinks are too inconvenient, with the way they fog up my glasses.” 
“You always want iced ones,” Remus points out. 
You shrug like well yeah, but that’s not the point, and he rolls his eyes good-naturedly. They slip closed as he sips from his own cup. He’d gone with the odder one, orange and clove, and he seems uncertain about the taste, letting it sit on his tongue for a bit. 
“Interesting,” he decides. “Want to try?” 
You reach for the cup curiously. He passes it to you, and you blow on it out of instinct, immediately penalized when your vision is obscured. 
“Ugh.” You pull your face back from the cup, trying to see through your foggy lenses. “So annoying.” 
Even through the mist, you can see Remus’ lips curve in a smile. “Adorable.”
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lithiumfae · 1 year
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the type of guy… | regulus black + the marauders.
you can read my new remus fic here and my snape fic here!
nsfw-ish
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regulus black;
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the type of guy who is cold not mean per se to almost everyone but with you he is all over the top romantic gestures and obnoxious gifts.
the type of guy who everyone sees as mean but in reality he is just really shy.
the type of guy who likes people a little older than him.
the type of guy that tries really hard to call you cute names; sweetheart, my love, darling at any chance he gets because he knows you’re a sucker for that.
the type of guy who gets ridiculously turned on by a partner that knows how to cook.
the type of guy who is not good with kids because he is used to being the youngest.
but he melts when he sees you holding a kid in your arms.
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sirius black;
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the type of guy who hates when people don’t compliment his hair at least once a week. he puts a lot of work into it thank you very much
the type of guy who is not as confident as he wants everyone to think he is.
the type of guy who thinks everyone is trying to get with you.
the type of guy who loves people with hair shorter than his.
the type of guy that waits for someone to show interest in him before he pursues them.
the type of guy that you will think about all through the night after a first date because he didn’t kiss you that day, he only whispered something cheeky in your ear as he left.
the type of guy who kisses you like it’s the last time you are ever going to see one another.
the type of guy that gets hard when you kiss him on the forehead. (don’t question him)
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james potter;
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the type of guy that is the first out of you two to ask “what are we?”
the type of guy who loves when you hold him in your arms, laying in bed with his head on your chest and your hands massaging his scalp.
the type of guy who cries very easily.
the type of guy who cries when he sees you cry. he cries more than you.
the type of guy that thinks his glasses add to his charm, he loves wearing them.
the type of guy to have the longest eyelashes you have ever seen.
the type of guy to compete for your attention.
the type of guy who is a sap and refuses to take you to bed before you’ve said you love him back.
the type of guy who will be with you until the day you die, a forever partner.
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remus lupin;
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the type of guy that knows everything by memory, his parchments almost empty because he doesn’t need to write anything down.
the type of guy to go missing from class for as long as two weeks just because he didn’t feel like going lol.
the type of guy who is into tall and strong looking people.
the type of guy who is a wordsmith until he needs to talk about something he is passionate about, he will stutters due to the excitement.
the type of guy who has a really hard time talking and flirting with the person he truly likes.
the type of guy who prefers to hook up with random people than to make the first move, forever afraid of rejection from the person he wants to be with.
the type of guy who is overly aware of his hands when he is around you, he is always careful not to touch you.
the type of guy loves to watch you read or do anything in silence.
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curtsycream · 3 months
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James Potter Blurb
I saw the quote and I felt like writing, might do a few of these idk yet
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It was raining heavily outside as she sat shoulder to shoulder with James. Her eyes focused on the steady sound of rain hitting the window in the dorm he shares with Remus and Sirius. The two having left for the common room an hour ago.
Tilting her head she looks at James as he pushes his glasses up his nose. Her eyes attentive as she watches him then flip the page to the book he was reading. A muggle book by the title of Valley of The Dolls a book she told him about.
She picked up on his little habit of reading or buying things she expressed interest in. Just last week she expressed her love for Vermont Teddy Bears due to how soft and cute they were. That very same week she found one wearing a red jumper with the letter J on it.
Smiling to herself she looks back towards the window her hand in his free one. She let out a small laugh when she heard him mutter something. He had another habit when he was absorbing in what he was reading he would disregard any and everything around him. It was a sight to see as he would mutter to himself as if the book could speak back to him.
In that moment a thought came to her mind, “hey, Jamie…do you think the universe fights for souls to be together?”
The question was strange in the way that he didn’t expect her to ask something like that. Lifting his gaze from the book he looked her in thought.
“You don’t have to answer that, I was just thinking.”
“No I don’t mind, it just caught me off guard,” he started while closing the book. Placing it on his lap he nods his head, “some things are too strange and strong to be coincidences.”
She couldn’t find it in herself to disagree as she leaned forward kissing him gently on the lips. What she felt for him and how he showed his love for her was too strong to be a mere coincidence.
“I’m starting to really dislike Neely..”
“Just wait a few chapters I’m sure you’ll dislike her more,” she laughed out.
“Promise to listen as I complain about it?”
“As long as I get to complain with you.”
“I promise.”
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Thinking about James/Remus and seriously questioning why it's not a thing cause
1) the whole sun/moon lore I was talking about earlier
2) their shipname would be somn like "moonchaser" or "sunreader" or somn
3) it fits right into the running gag that James has a thing for people being mean to him
4) imagine all the possible angst mhmm mhmm Remus pining over James, finding out he likes his best friend, finding out she likes him back, losing him again and again ooooohhhhh just
5) but they're also perfect cause all Remus ever needs is to be loved and all James knows is to love someone else
6) ok but leave the angst, focus on the fluff. The possibilities omg friends to lovers just this time (minus all the usual angst that comes in wolfstar) and they're both just dumb oblivious idiots in love and it's so cute
7) thinking about all of this now I think what you said is right, people don't ship Remus with anyone other than Sirius but I think that's cause Sirius actually doesn't have many ships left then? Cause think about it like this: Sunreader, Bartylus, Marylily, Evan and Emmeline, Panda and Xeno, where does that leave Sirius? Sure Pete is there but...
8) ooooh ok going down this pipeline, for your consideration: Peter and Sirius. Omg it would make the "Sirius put in trial instead of Peter" thing sooooo much more ansgty ohhoo my brain is reeling rn
9) ok focusing back on moonchaser. They would make such a cute couple honestly. James would read all the books Remus reads and leaves lil doodles for him to find later. He would go to all the quidditch practices he can to support his bf. And he would right poetry and stuff about how hot James is.
10) ohhh They would share glasses omggg poor Remus grows up thinking everyone has shit vision then one day he wears James's as a joke and voila the world in HD
I'm so ngl, your influence on my brain has become on the best influences it has ever had cause omg all this potential all this angst and fluff I love this new me mhmm mhmm
hsirbdij omggggg I love this sm!!! thank you for sharing your brain with me.
sunreader sounds so gorgeous. I'm going insane. I love love LOVE the name!
1) yeah are literally the sun and the moon! they are perfect!
3) lmao. so true. I love the idea of remus being super sarcastic towards james and james swoons at every mean comment and tries very hard not to (he fails miserably)
4) urghhhhh not the unrequited feelings while having to be a supportive bestie trope (my beloved). I can imagine how mad it drives remus to watch them like each other, but being to scared to admit it. imagine the heartbreak when remus sees harry alias the combination of his parents
5) yesss. remus needs someone to love him even through all of his flaws, someone who isn't his parents and james who is literally the embodiment of love
6) "everyone can see it, but them" trope fr. it's them idfk
7) you make a fair point, but there are sooooooo many characters living in the marauders characters that no one ever uses. you could ship sirius with so many characters that no one ever talks abt (I'm currently working on a post with all the characters that I could find so that they're all in one place)
8) peter and sirius my loves <3 no one talks about them (me included whoops-). they have such a big angst potential that people just seem to be ignoring (once again bc most people refuse to leave the wolfstar bubble and just refuse to ship peter with anyone in general)
9) they would be the definition of tooth rotting fluff. they would make everyone sick with how sweet they are. couple goals fr
10) remus is me fr. the day I got my glasses was eye-opening lmao
glad to see that I have this kind of effect on people. I said it to you before but I'll say it again: welcome to the way more funnier side of being a multishipper hehehehe
also: I think I'm in love with you. marry pls, I'm begging 🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻 (/j... unless)
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Since the blueberry’s (pat and lo) have glasses, does that mean the twins, Janus and Virgil have them too? But no one knows that those four have glasses?
I can imagine that Virgil has reading glasses and Remus have blue light glasses. They have yet to realize that the other has glasses
Remus thinks Virgil looks hot and Virgil thinks Remus looks cute
- Vee 💜
They've been secretly wearing contacts all along dun dun duuuun /light hearted /joking I feel like if the other Sides wore their glasses around each other they'd do the Spiderman meme XD But Y E S I N E E D the Spooky Beloveds wearing glasses!!! You just know the moment they even catch the other wearing them they're like "When the fuck did you have glasses and why does it make you look hotter!?" XD
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sleepershell · 3 months
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Some General Marauders Era Headcanons
NOT canon compliant (I don’t care about jk shitface’s canon lol)
Regulus Black (the main character as far as I’m concerned)
~ French, I mean cmon the Black family motto is toujours pur for gods sake. He absolutely speaks French. Other than that, they can be traced to German (Walburga’s side) and English heritage.
~cis bi boy (sapiosexual?)
~ c-ptsd, depression
~ messy curly medium-length hair, long nimble fingers, one of those people with a few lovely moles in choice locations, slutty waist, angular jaw, kind of set in eyes, not tall but a bit taller than Sirius
~ most dogs freak him out (lol oof)
Sirius Black
~ french (& English, German) ofc.
~ amab queer, omnisexual mlm
~c-ptsd, adhd
~ wavy long black hair, also a slutty waist, not very tall, squinty eyes, latently a little muscular
~ big believer in a leather jacket
James Potter
~ I stan desi Potter. But also love the idea of Euphemia being Greek per her name so Jamie boy is part Greek and part Pakistani on Fleamont’s side. He only speaks English but has some terms and things from both Greek and Hindi.
~ cis bi guy
~adhd
~ needs glasses ofc, I imagine he’s super nearsighted.
~ super messy hair, lean and muscular, medium tall
~ red converse wearer
Remus Lupin
~ Welsh, English, and Portuguese. He speaks only English.
~ amab, queer, demisexual?
~ anxiety
~ chronic pain from wolf injuries
~ scarred all over, light brown hair, tan, he’s the tallest, skinny but not lacking muscle, limps sometimes and often needs to stretch his sore muscles, hairy!!
~ always wearing a sweater
Peter Pettigrew
~ English & German. Speaks English.
~ cis, bi
~ anxiety, definitely does self-soothing movements
~ fat !! no skinny wormtail in this house, wavy blonde hair, the cutest cheeks known to man, callouses on his hands and no one can figure out why
~ asthma
~ loves naps
Pandora Rosier
~ Another family who absolutely must be fluent French speakers. So I think they have some Afro-Caribbean on one side and the other is very much originally French. Speaks English and French.
~ cis fem, pansexual, demiromantic
~ autistic
~ hair is super light blonde and looooong in dreads, light blue eyes, brown skin, quite tall and thin, all her features are super delicate and lithe, she’s kind of otherworldly tbh but she certainly doesn’t act so she’s got quite the mad scientist competitive streak
~ amazing at charms
Evan Rosier
~ Afro-Caribbean, French, English. Speaks English and French.
~ he/they, omnisexual (and by that I mean he fucks everyone ha-hey)
~ super light blonde hair either cropped or in a protective style, brown skin, light brown eyes, braces, dead average build, but still suave af don’t be mistaken everyone wants this kid, not hairy
Lily Evans
~ English and Scottish, speaks English.
~ cis gal, questioning but likely demisexual
~ fat!!, straight-ish red hair ofc, freckles, green eyes, cute small chubby hands, radiant smile
Barty Crouch Jr.
~ English, speaks English and all curse words in every language he could get people to teach them in.
~ queer amab bisexual
~ I won’t begin to try to dissect the workings of Barry’s brain but depression could be a start
~ eidetic memory
~ needs reading glasses? but like most of the time they’re not on him or they’re broken. so he just like uses his crazy big brain to just remember stuff or else he mostly never reads outside of studying times
~ brown hair but whenever he gets the chance he buzzes or dyes it green for fun, stick and pokes and self done piercings, tall but not Remus tall, lean muscular, hairy ass legs
Dorcas Meadowes
~ Ethiopian and English. Speaks English.
~ cis girl, sapphic
~ dark skin, black hair often in long braids, dark eyes, athletic curvy build, long fingers
~ literally prodigy herbologist, also amazing at potions and divination
Marlene McKinnon
~ Filipino!!!!!!!!!!!! speaks English and Filipino (maybe some of another regional language of the Philippines).
~ cis girl, sapphic
~ adhd, depression
~ lactose intolerant
~ short queen, freckles, dyed blonde but def experiments with color and cut, usually straight or a little wavy, muscular but it doesn’t really show she just seems kinda thin, some stick and pokes, several ear piercings
~ wears red cowboy boots, studded belts, low rise, cut up t shirts, hats
Mary Macdonald
~ Brazilian on one side and South African & English on the other. Speaks English and Portuguese.
~ cis girl, bisexual
~ ehler’s danlos syndrome
~ wears her dark hair natural curly, curvy, average height, belly button pierced, huge gorgeous smile, adorable button nose
lol
Severus Snape
~English and Polish. Speaks English.
~ cis, hetero
~ depression, anxiety
~ straight long black hair, pale, Remus tall, fairly average weight, dark eyes, strong nose
~wears mostly black
~ amazing at potions
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70swizards · 10 months
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remus hcs i’m begging
your wish is my command
my remus hcs :)
he’s hyperlexic, he learned to read and talk really really young by copying sounds around him (echolalia) and associating them to the written language
he’s trans :((( it’s one of the many reasons he and reg bonded so well in like third / fourth year (in an au where canon is… well… nothing)
has the worst daddy issues on the planet, like idk but if my dad locked me in a freezer every for hours durinf my most vulnerable nights i’d definitely feel the same-
he wears armbands starting third year and Never takes them off, his excuse being “it’s a fashion statement”
lowk needs glasses but will never fucking admit it or get his eyes checked, he's always Squinting while reading and ends up getting headaches
refuses pain meds because he's built tolerance and is afraid to for other meds
his eyes display so much emotion, and they're often covered by his hair (cute little sandy ringlets) the moment he's sad or embarrassed or uncomfortable you can tell by his eyes
so insecure of his scars he's constantly trying to hide them
when he gets the big scars across his face in fourth year, he stops looking at people while talking, he always finds a way to seem busy or distracted, but he just can't get himself to keep looking, he can't let them stare
his hugs were just as warm as those fucking jumpers he always had on. he Hates physical touch, mostly from trauma, but if you're a close friend and manage to get a hug from him you will become an addict.
he will never buy anything his size, always larger. even if he's constantly wearing a binder, he doesn't think its enough. in summer its oversized tees and armbands, in winter its jumpers
so unnecessarily sarcastic it's hilarious. he will Always have a retort ready, count on it
he's constantly biting his lips and making them bleed, and it gets far worse when he's anxious
uses baby perfume (zwitsal) so he always just smells clean and soapy rather than a signature cologne scent (because transphobic parents and he couldn't ever get himself to put on "feminine" scents, he's cry for hours and have to shower, but could never get cologne, so... middle ground)
he drinks his coffee with so much milk and sugar you quesrion if you could even count it as coffee at that point
adores drinking tea before bed, a habit he built after effie woukd make him her chamomile tea for his stomach aches when he’d stay over in the summer, and irs just so much better in the winter
has so many freckles, like everywhere. thehre so concentrated on his shoulders
cant see himself ever ruining a book by bending its pages and breaking the spine (yes he annotates and people think he’s writing down incredibly intellectual things when most his annotations are just him calling characters gay) but is disappointed when his books don’t look worn out when he’s done reading them
is Always wearing socks, you’ll never catch this man without them, and Yes he sleeps in socks
always wearing a million layers, he gets cold so fast irs hilarious
okay that’s enough for now but i coukd go on forvever istg, so sorry for the late response bht thank you for sending something in! <3
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h0esbetrippin · 3 months
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What if Sirius needs reading glasses but absolutely refuses to wear them and vowed to himself when he was like 10 that he would never ever let his friends (his very first friends!!!) know because he deemed needing glasses only for reading was stupid and uncool he actually is just insecure about how he looks in them and why bother if he can make out the words just fine (not fine) as long as he holds the book/paper close enough to his face
So then when he’s at Hogwarts whenever he had to do work or read he’d just lay down and hold the book super close and nobody ever really thought anything of it
And he successfully hid it until 7th year when Moony was supposed to be in class but ended up skipping at the last second to take a nap or something with Sirius and he was in the room w them on reading a book on his bed since he was alone this is how I imagine it would go down
Remus: “hey-“
Sirius looks up, rips the glasses off his face and flings them across the room
Sirius: “hey”
Remus:
Sirius:
Remus: “the fuck was that????!!!??”
Sirius: “what was what?”
Remus: “you have glasses??????”
Sirius *visibly panicking*: “ uh moony I’m not wearing glasses. Is this why you’re skipping class? Not feeling well? Do you need glasses?”
Remus: “how long?”
Sirius: “what?”
Remus: “how long have you had glasses”
Sirius: “I don’t-“
Remus: “Accio Sirius’ glasses”
Remus, holding Sirius’ glasses: 🤨
Sirius, genuinely distressed: “that’s not- no- er- I don’t - it’s-“
Then I imagine moony striding over to where Sirius is sitting on his bed, grabbing his face with one hand, and shoving the glasses on with the other
And then he’s absolutely BLESSED with the sight of Sirius, cheeks flushed, fiddling with the sleeves of his (Remus’) jumper blinking up at him with wide eyes and oh,
oh he looks so cute with them on moony physically canNOT not pepper little kisses all over his face
Remus (after giving him a last kiss on the lips): “so are you gonna answer my question?”
Sirius: “….since I was six or seven”
Remus: “you hid them this entire time?!!??!?”
Sirius: “ yeah, moony, they’re stupid”
Remus: “wh- pads, why do you think that? James has glasses and you don’t think they’re stupid”
Sirius: “well James needs glasses, like, all the time. Not just for reading. Andheactuallylooksgoodinhisglasses”
Remus: “so that’s why you read books so close to your face? You don’t want to wear your glasses because you think you look- Sirius, why the hell do you think that?“
Sirius: “I dunno… you don’t think I look st-“
Remus violently making out with him was his answer
I didn’t mean to practically write a one shot but hope you enjoyed LMFAOOOO😀
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Modern Marauders Headcanons (boys version)
Remus:
needs glasses for reading (won't admit it tho)
phone in dark mode
extremely interested in politics
never goes anywhere without his phone
goes to climate demos with Lily
gives online study sessions
the type to text HAHAHAHA when sitting there like •_•
skater.
James:
wears contact lenses for important occasions
phone in light mode
always wears a watch
spams the groupchat with Sirius and Marlene
refuses to get tiktok but watches insta reels
secretly loves disney movies
makes playlists for Lily
collects patterned socks and wears them unirconically
Sirius:
phone in dark mode
lives at concerts/festivals (always drags the others along)
phone is always at 1%
no license, drives anyway
listens to artic monkeys
loves playing lasertag
communicates in memes
can't resist challenging Regulus in Mario kart even though he always loses
Peter:
is tiktok famous for always trying the newest food trends
never let's his phone battery drop under 20%
phone in light mode
always forgets where he put it tho
volunteers at the the local animal shelter
spends too much time on powerpoints
uses duolingo to learn the most random language
wins online chess against the ai
Frank:
makes Alice watch cute romance movies with him
let's his hair air dry after a shower
loves texting this face every chance he gets :D
was the first to have a driver's license out of the friendgroup and involuntarily became a personal chauffeur
phone in light mode
secretly a swiftie
prefers to walk most places if they're close enough
always carries sunscreen around
Regulus:
gamer.
phone in dark mode
probably joint a cult at some time because he got asked on the street and couldn't say no
has a locked folder in his notes app that is actually a journal, no one knows about it
drinks energy drinks like water
actually really tidy handwriting (uses goodnotes for studying)
writes poetry and posts it on tumblr
Barty:
plays electric guitar
has his own cinema room in his parents basement (they watch movies together there a lot)
is in therapy for anger issues
listens to punk
phone in dark mode
competes in undergound boxing as a hobby
junk food addict
calls everyone "bro" no matter who he's talking to
Evan:
tatoo artist
has to wear braces
is a natural dark-blonde but bleaches his hair to make it even lighter
the only one to know about Regs Journal
only uses over ear headphones because the others hurt his ears
creates digital art on his ipad and carries it around everywhere
phone in light mode
is secretly into skincare
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Connection
Prompts: Hey if you’re doing requests could you write a Roman centric fluffy fic with all of the other sides flirting with him.  Except for remixes obviously. Have a great day or night.   - mouse2004
Hello! So I saw this tik tok of refuse where items explaining how Roman raised remus to be a soldier not a bitch when someone asks why he so violent, and then the comments took it further and said how Roman would be an older brother raising remus and I though that was cool prompt idea for you if your interested. I absolutely love your writing and all your series! I hope you have a great day! - anon
Hey amazing writer! Love your work to the sky! I was re-reading some of your old works and came across some of the wonderful platonic (or romantic) flirting pieces that were the first pieces I read from you. So in the spirit of new years nostalgia that’s hitting me right now I was wondering if you would take my request of making another piece like that. Something similar to the first chapter of unwanted, or hot mess. All the precious gushiness warms my cold soul. Anyway just a suggestion you could combine with any prompts you want or simply ignore if you’re not in the mood. - anon
look at some point my ability to bullshit whatever the fuck flirting is supposed to be is going to run out and you're all going to be very disappointed
it might be this one. will it be? who knows! not me!
Read on Ao3
Warnings: none!
Pairings: royality, logince, prinxiety, roceit
Word Count: 2718
Trying to raise your brother by yourself while supporting the both of you through school is...no mean feat. Especially when you've both got absolutely no idea what you're doing. But they have each other, and that's all that matters.
At least, that's what Roman's telling himself.
Someone long ago told him that animals learn their most important survival skills when they're first born. Fish learn to swim, horses learn to run, and so on and so forth. Babies cry; our most important survival skill is learning to ask for help.
If he just reaches out, it'll all be okay.
  There’s a really cute guy who catches the bus at the same time as Roman. 
Like…really cute. He’s got these big round glasses that make him look like a Studio Ghibli character in the best way possible and he wears this baby blue pea coat and he’s got the happiest little bounce to him when he’s listening to music waiting for the bus. 
And he does the thing that people in movies do where they wave good morning at you when they see you in the street. He also has dimples. He’s really cute. 
And so maybe it makes Roman a bit more incentivized to catch the bus on time because he gets to stand there with this really cute stranger. 
Of course, life happens, and sometimes he misses the bus. He misses it really bad one morning because he sleeps in when he can’t remember what day it is and ends up just making it to class on time. 
He did all his homework and he knows the answer to every question the professor asks but still. 
So he makes sure to set his alarm properly the next morning so he doesn’t miss the bus. 
It doesn’t help that maybe he missed seeing the cute stranger and doesn’t want to miss that either. 
He sets out on time the next day and can’t help but smile when he sees the familiar blue coat. He walks a little faster and ducks under the stop’s roof, checking his phone to make sure that yes, it should be coming in about five minutes. 
“Oh, hey!”
He looks up. The cute stranger is smiling at him. Repeat, cute stranger smiling at Roman. “Uh, hi?”
“I missed you yesterday,” he says like Roman’s just supposed to be able to deal with that, “I was worried when I didn’t see you. You’re normally so punctual.”
“Uh, yeah, I, uh, overslept.”
Cute stranger said he missed him and was worried when he didn’t see him? Excuse me?
“It’s good to see you again.” Cute stranger has dimples. “I…um…god, that’s embarrassing.”
“What is?”
“I…may or may not have gotten used to waiting for you, so…I take this bus instead of the later one.” 
Cute stranger looks really cute when he’s all blushy. Roman is going to die. “You don’t need to be embarrassed about that, I do it too.”
Cute stranger’s eyes widen. “You do?”
“Yeah. It’s like, the highlight of my morning, getting to stand here with you.”
Cute stranger promptly squeaks which is illegally adorable, and covers his mouth with his hands. “Oh, that’s so great!”
Roman chuckles. “Yeah, I guess it is.”
“Can I get your number? Oh, sorry, is that too much? I just—you seem really cool and I want to, um, actually get to know you.”
Roman will happily give his number to cute strangers who want to know him better. “Sure. What’s your name? I can’t just call you ‘cute stranger’ in my phone.”
“Oh, goodness…I’m Patton.”
“Patton, huh? I’m Roman.” He holds his hand out to shake. “Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too!”
The irony is they almost miss the bus when it comes a few minutes later. 
——————————
Roman really needs to pay attention in this class. It’s a higher-level math class that he can never remember the full name of, and if he’s going to keep his scholarship, he needs to be able to keep his grades up. Which means he can’t afford to zone out and daydream because he needs to focus. 
The unfairly attractive person who sits right next to him is making that difficult. 
Look, if you looked up ‘hot nerd,’ this is pretty much what comes up. Sharp features, always looks like they’ve stepped out of the courtroom or out of some library where they’ve been digging up answers to obscure questions, glasses that sit halfway down their nose…
See what he means? He should be focusing on whatever equations are on the board right now and not the hot nerd next to him. 
Blessedly, the professor ends the lecture a bit early that day to give them time to work on the homework and Roman pulls his notes toward him, wincing at how messy his writing had gotten about halfway through. He takes out the textbook and the homework and starts trying to struggle through it. 
It might as well be some code he can’t solve for all the progress he’s getting. 
When he works himself into a corner for the fifth time in as many minutes, he pinches the bridge of his nose and looks helplessly at it. He’s so going to fail this class. 
“Fuck me.”
“I’m fairly certain that’s against the rules of the classroom we established at the beginning of the semester.”
Roman whips his head around to see the hot nerd smirking at him. Nope. No, this is not fair. He is supposed to be preoccupied by failing this class, thank you. “I—um—“
Hot Nerd chuckles—rude—and nods to Roman’s paper. “You okay?”
“Oh, I’m just coming to terms with the fact that I’m gonna fail this class and lose my scholarship, other than that I’m good.” 
“Dramatic, are we?”
“I am a theater kid, of course.”
“My mistake.” 
No, Roman’s mistake was talking to him because now Hot Nerd is leaning closer and looking down at Roman’s work. 
“You’re doing fine,” he says, “you just need to finish doing it by parts.”
“By what now?”
Hot Nerd glances over at him. “What…the professor just went over. Were you not paying attention?”
“I was trying to. I just kept getting distracted!”
“By what?”
Roman’s mouth slams shut. “You know…things.”
Hot Nerd thankfully doesn’t press but then he’s reaching across to grab his own pencil and scooting even closer to Roman. “Look…see, you’ve already got it started. You solved this one just fine, but then you tried to do it again and you got stuck, right?”
Roman is far too distracted to be paying attention right now, but then Hot Nerd is looking up at him and raising an eyebrow. 
“Hello? Anyone home?”
“Right, right, sorry. Uh—“ he looks back down— “yeah, if I integrate that again, I just get back to here. Then I can’t actually do anything ‘cause there’s two of them.”
“Right. So you need to do one part and then the other.”
“How?”
“Substitute this in for this, then use this equation…”
Roman zones the fuck out because Hot Nerd is still leaning into his space and pressing against his shoulder and what’s going on again? He only belatedly realizes he’s staring at hot nerd and not at the paper when Hot Nerd pauses and looks up at him. 
“Darling,” he says softly, “focus.”
“How am I supposed to focus when you do that?”
“The sooner you focus, the sooner you can finish these, and I can ask for your phone number. Come on, I know you can do it.”
This is unfair. This is unfair and rude and Roman did nothing to deserve this. Still, he doggedly picks up the pencil and does his best not to mix up all the letters he has to keep track of. 
He does end up finishing the homework before the end of class and leaves with a free evening and Logan’s number in his phone. 
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Any sensible college kid knows that you befriend the barista at your local coffee shop so that when you come in a mess needing caffeine desperately you don’t put them off by being an absolute train wreck about it. 
Luckily for Roman, the barista that’s always working during his afternoon mad dash across campus is the fucking best. 
For one, he’s the only one who will actually quip back at entitled customers who think it’s a good idea to treat people like servants and he’s ended up trending a few times for the legendary lines he comes up with. For another, he’s got that safe queer energy that makes all the baby queers instinctively flock to the shop on his shifts. 
For a third, he’s fucking pretty. 
Come on, the eyeshadow is always perfect, his hair is dyed almost every time Roman sees him, and he manages to make the boring aprons look like some NPC in a video game that you have to trade with to get the best items. 
And he’s got a nickname for Roman. 
“Heya, Princey,” he calls as Roman pushes open the door, “you want your ungodly amount of sugar?”
“You know me.”
“I do, which is why I’m recommending that maybe you try a different drink so all those pearly whites don’t fall out of your face.”
“I’ll have you know my dentist is perfectly happy with the state of my teeth.”
He chuckles. “Uh-huh. Two-forty.”
Roman swipes his student card and scrubs a hand over his face. “Thanks, Virgil.”
“Hey, no problem. The less time I have to deal with people who don’t know what they want, the better. Besides—“ he leans on the counter— “it’s a slow part of the day anyway. The room in the back’s not even full yet.”
Ah. That’s right. Another reason why Virgil’s great. There’s a room in the back of the coffee shop where the old Internet cafe used to be—this is an old building, okay—and he’s turned it into like, this safety room? It’s super quiet, there are a bunch of beanbags and blankets, it’s great if you’re super stressed and need a place to crash that isn’t your dorm. And you get drinks. 
“Really?”
“Really.” He grins up at him. “I know you probably gotta sprint to a class, but you could also hang out for a while if you want. ’S just me.”
“Coffee shop where you work, huh? Swanky first date.”
“I’ll even buy you a drink.”
Roman laughs, but then Virgil actually goes back into the computer and refunds Roman’s drink. 
“Wait, what?”
He just winks and goes off to make it, like Roman’s just supposed to deal with this now.
…he can miss his next class. 
——————————
“How much does a polar bear weigh?”
Roman rolls his eyes at the cheesy pickup line, setting aside his book. “Enough to break the ice, why?”
He turns and looks up at the person who said it and oh, hello. 
Said person is much too well-dressed to be standing in a college library with a long black coat that makes him look a bit like an anime protagonist. Like a cross between some mysterious technology genius in a sci-fi story and a fantasy butler. 
What is my life?
Tall dark and handsome raises an eyebrow and gestures at the seat across from Roman with a—who wears gloves inside anymore? Who cares, they work for him—gloved hand. “May I?”
“Go ahead.”
“Thank you.” He sits down and folds his hands and just stares at Roman. “I do hope I’m not disturbing you.”
“No, no, I’m—I’m disturbable.”
“I’m glad to hear it.” He takes off one of his gloves—Roman is not some Victorian maiden swooning at the sight of his wrist—and holds out his hand. “Janus.”
“Roman.”
“A pleasure.” 
Did this guy like, stumble out of some fictional universe? He fucking brings Roman’s hand up to kiss it, Roman is in fact going to perish in this library seat right now. 
“I’m not in the habit of doing this,” he says easily like he isn’t melting Roman into a puddle right now, “but I’d like to take you out to dinner.”
“Um…why?”
Janus quirks an eyebrow. “You’re stunning, sweetie.”
He chuckles again when Roman reacts to that quite reasonably by turning bright red. 
“And stunnable, I see.” He sets Roman’s hand on the table, still held in his, rubbing gently with his thumb. “Am I being too much?”
Yes, but don’t you dare fucking stop. “N-no, I just—you just surprised me.”
“Do you expect me to believe no one’s asked you out to dinner before?”
“Not like this, no.”
“I suppose I shall have to be your first, then.” And the bastard winks. 
“Not before dinner, you won’t.”
“No, I suppose that’s fair. Shall I leave you in peace, then, to finish your book?”
“You can stay if you want. But I might take a while.”
“Dense literature?”
“You’re distracting.”
“This doesn’t seem like a problem.”
“It is if I don’t want to fail the test I have on Friday.”
He doesn’t fail the test, but that’s only because he’d have to make it up when he’s supposed to be having dinner with Janus. 
——————————
“Re? Re, I’m home!”
Remus sticks his head around the corner. “Ro-bro! How was your day?”
“Fine. Are you hungry?”
“A little, but I gotta finish my homework first.”
Roman smiles and hangs up his coat, quickly coming around the corner of their little studio apartment to the kitchen. He checks the fridge and pulls out one of the takeout containers. “You still in the mood for Chinese?”
“Ooh, yes. Just as soon as I finish explaining why this character’s a fucking idiot.”
“Are you still reading Waiting for the Barbarians?”
“Yes, and I want to punch this bitch.”
“Please tell me those aren’t your notes.”
“My notes are whatever help me remember the shit I need. If I need to write that Colonialist Bastard thinks that getting slapped on the wrist makes him like the woman he’s objectifying to remember how the colonel fetishizes and objectifies suffering because of how his bureaucratic life has become mundane and outdated, then that’s what I’m gonna do.”
“…that’s my little brother.”
“You know it.”
Roman rolls his eyes fondly and ruffles Remus’s hair. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Yeah, yeah, get outta here. Let me work. You get hit on again today?”
“I should never have told you about that.”
“You’re building a harem, is what you’re doing.”
“I am not!”
“So they all know about each other? They know there’s others vying to get a piece of you?”
“Remus!”
“What? Do they?”
Roman pinches the bridge of his nose. “I don’t know, I’m sure they know each other, we all go to the same school.”
Remus looks up with a grin. “You’ve got so many people after you, Ro, I should vet them. Give them the shovel talk about what’s gonna happen to them if they hurt you. With my shovel.”
“If you lose your scholarship over threatening my friends—“
“Worth it.”
“No, it isn’t.”
Remus sighs dramatically—Roman knows where he gets it— “fine. But you better invite them over here so I can meet them.”
“Absolutely not.”
“Yes.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Are you going to finish your homework or not?”
Remus turns back to his work, grumbling all the while. Roman looks at him for another moment, a soft smile coming to his face. 
As long as he’s got his brother, he’s got all the love and support he needs. 
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rotten1angel · 5 months
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THE CELLY IS SO CUTE<33
❄️ heather — tell me abt urself and pick a fandom & gender preference and i’ll ship u!
hp marauders please?
i like reading and writing ofc, im an extrovert (ESTP), gryffindor, i wear glasses, middle child and i like jewellery (srry if this is very vague kdsbjhd)
thank you and happy winter!!
happy winter!!
i see you with remus so vividly!! remus is def an ambivert/introvert and i can js see you dragging him around along with the other marauders.
and he’s def buying u jewelry, anytime he passes a shop in hogsmeade and sees sum that reminds him of u he’s getting it (or begging james for a bit of money) for u!
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in-my-feels-probably · 7 months
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Hiii congrats on 1.5k! ♡♡♡
I'm requesting for an option one:
✨so to participate for this one, all you have to do is give me a character from a fandom and why you picked them, and any information about yourself you want to give me, and i’ll write you a blurb and tell you why i think your chosen character would like you.✨
And I'm choosing James Potter simply bc his characterization on both fanon and canon is interesting in general. I love his sunshine personality, the sheer arrogantconfident attitude and the love and adoration he has for his friends (the man became an animagus for his bsf and died for his wife and child ffs),, and honestly the description "it was james who had an ego the size of a lake but a heart to match it" that sold it to me. I also kinda have a thing for cute confident guys in glasses and messy curls maybe but let's ignore that
About me,, so I consider myself a stem girly (studied bio and I'm working in a lab atm), I'm sorta a black cat person, an introvert, and I have this tendency of keeping to myself most times, I'm consider the weird, chubby, quiet art kid bc i love arts (like doodling and sketching) and I also like singing along to songs when I'm working on things,,, I had like a phase where I kept changing hair colors monthly and my current style is a bit modernized vintage 70s outfits and casual corporate wear bc sometimes I like exuding the energy of a strong independent woman who can do great things bc I consider myself as one!!
I think that's all for me,, thanks so much and congrats again!! ♡
hi!
thanks for participating :)
(first of all, that’s one of my favorite quotes from atyd omg)
i think james would be drawn to you just because you’re a lot different than he is. he’d find you fascinating, and he’d make it a point to get to know you. he’s a very social and easygoing person, and i don’t think he does very well on his own. one of his main love languages is definitely quality time. but while i think he’s a social person, i do think he also gets a little burnt out. everyone relies on him to be the positive one, and it would be hard on him always being that person for everyone else when no one would be it for him. with you, he’d never feel like he had to put on a front. you’d be easy to calmly talk to and open up to, and he wouldn’t feel like he needed to entertain you or keep the conversation going. you’d be content to have a quiet day with him if he wanted one, and he would never say no to getting to spend time with you.
he would find your interest in art really endearing. whether that be in the way you expressed yourself through clothes, the songs he’d catch you singing to yourself, or your sketches you’d show him. james is a very talented person, but i don’t think he’s a very artistic person. so he’d think it was really cool that you were, and he’d always be up for hearing about it. he’d also think your interest in science is cool. he’s smart in a certain sense and gets passable grades, but being a top performing student isn’t really that high on his list of priorities. your education being important to you would show him that you’re really driven and hardworking, and he’d be really proud of all the effort you put into things.
he’d also definitely pick you as his partner in potions because of your skill in the lab.
he’d watch over your shoulder as you mixed ingredients into the cauldron, slightly bewildered at how nonchalantly you were reading through your textbook and brewing the potion with ease. every once in a while you’d look up and ask him to help you, or you’d explain what you were doing as you worked.
sirius would gripe from the adjacent table where he was sitting on his stool, in a temporary timeout from remus because he’d somehow already managed to fuck up their potion.
“it’s no fair! how come you get the good partner and im stuck with moony? he won’t even let me touch the cauldron.”
you’d chuckle, continuing to read through the instructions. “i wouldn’t either. i’m barely letting james help.”
“hey!” james would say, feigning offense as he threw an arm around your shoulder. “i’ll have you know i’m very helpful. one of us has to carry the ingredients all the way over from the shelf and back. what would my mum say if i let you do all the heavy lifting?”
“yes, how very chivalrous of you,” you’d tease, leaning into his side.
he’s grin down at you, passing you another jar of ingredients as he read the textbook over your shoulder. “i know. that’s just the kind of guy i am. i’m all about teamwork, love. a joint effort and all that.”
“sure you are, potter.”
you’d playfully roll your eyes, taking the jar from his hand. he’d continue watching in silence as you worked, resting his chin on your shoulder.
thanks again for participating! sorry this is a little short, i hope you enjoyed it :)
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Hey so not entirely sure I'm doing this right but I'm going to try! Heheheh :)
Ok so could you do the 'bright as sun' on your headcannon post and use either the romantic or platonic relationship, whichever works better, maybe even both?
Idk where to start cuz it's hard to sum people up in a few words (especially myself hehe) and that's cuz humans are really complex and awesome :D
I really love plants and nature, I would spend all of my time outdoors building tree forts and observing moss (as long as it's warm enough outside) and I just generally enjoy plants and mushrooms and really anything green/nature-y.
I'm very sensitive to emotions so I feel them extra strong and have really high empathy (which has it's positives and negatives). I try my best to be the kindest version of myself cuz there is so much horrible shit in this world. This kinda leads to me staying strong and acting positive to support the people in my life who need it even when i'm struggling (a lot rn actually 😭). The world can be such an amazing and magical place, and god I do my best to see the beauty in it and give out beauty back.
I have a weird relationship with food but I absolutely love breakfast. I have a fucking huge earring collection (like 100 pairs and they are all like dangling goofy lil things). I have two ways to dress and it's either a casual outfit that's sweatpants and a sweatshirt or I'm wearing a flowy dress. Also my room have like every piece of wall covered with something either stickers, quotes, poster, picture, drawings, lights, and I love it cuz visual clutter is really cool. Also my favorite feeling is being wrapped up in blankets on my bed (possibly cuddling someone) scrolling through tumblr with nothing else I need to be doing.
Umh the character I relate to the most is James (I actually kinda look like him cuz of my hair and glasses) and my favorite ship rn is jegulus & marylily cuz of all those rich dynamics :D
Anyway! Thank you for taking your time to read this! You seem pretty cool so im following you now heheheh. I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day/night :))
Hey :)
After reading your ask, I decided to do both platonic and romantic relation ship.
Platonic relationship - I think you would be bestie with Remus and Lily. Of course, you would be friends with other marauders, but these two would be your closest friends. You first time became really close, when you joined them in study group, 'cause you had some problems with writing homework (or you just wanted to study with them). Your friendship is based on doing little things for each other. Lily would come with you outdoor to just spend time with you. I really like that part when you wrote you love breakfast - I think this is thing you and Remus have in common. Like you chat together about food and all this stuff. I think you would have really beautiful relationship with them.
Romantic relationship - for some reason I see you with Pandora. She always had the ability to find person who is special. You weren't really friends before, like you talked once or you said hi to each other, but first time you really started talking was when she saw you in corridor helping some first year student. She always knew you are kind, but when she saw you there, she felt something telling her that you are really good person. She walked to you and started talking to you and offered to walk you to your class. Later she started talking to you everyday and always walked you to your class. After month spending time together, she asked you on date. You went to Hogsmeade. You had really good time and you started dating. I think your relationship is based on spending time together and doing things together. Like she always watch you building tree forts or she helps you with it. Also, you two spend time with your friends and everybody thinks you are such a cute couple!
I really hope you like this! <3
Have a nice day xxx
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junko-en0shima · 1 year
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hii there!! may i request a match up for HP (Marauders Era) and Stranger Things??
i'm 17, bi, go by she/her pronouns,
i'm 5'7", wear glasses and have a grown out pixie cut. i'm a first born, and an older sister which has made me mature faster than most (or so i've been told) i'm responsible, a go getter, someone who prefers to do shit on her own because ik no one can do it better than me. i need things to go my way else i get supremely uncomfortable. i'm used to standing on my own two feet and would rather cut of an arm before going to someone for help. i'm independent and can't wait to go off to college, although i love my family. i'm the "mom" of my friend group, and just in general. it's up to me in public and private settings to be the responsible mature one, and i don't usually mind it, in fact i love it. but there are times i wish i had someone else who could be the "mature" one so all the repsonsibility wouldnt fall on my shoulders. that's not to say i don't love being the "mom" it warms my heart to know my friends think of me like that, in fact i've known for while i want two kids as well as a successful career and i'm going to make that happen for myself.
although i crave affection, i bolt at the first sight of getting any. i don't know why. i love people endlessly, passionately even, but can't verbalise it to them. i can talk about how much i adore and care for person A to person B, but can never say it to person A. my love language is physical touch, if i'm touchy and clingy it's because that's the best way i can show my affection. i tend to fold into myself when people get too close, and keep my heart under lock and key because i'm scared when i fall in love, the person will leave me at any time, and once they find out who i really am they'll hate me.
personality wise i can be loud, boisterous and bossy, but also a self deprecating anxiety ridden mess. it depends on company and how i feel about myself that day, an ambivert you can say. i love reading and writing, and hope to pursue something in psychology or business while managing creative writing as a hobby on the side. my achilles heel is taylor swift, tvshows and romance in any kind of media
Your match for Harry Potter is... Remus Lupin!
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This boy got you hand and foot! Though he was an only child, he's very empathic and understands how it feels to feel so responsabile due being the oldest child because he was like the babysitter of the marauders.
Oh boy, he loves when you act clingy around him because everybody can see you're his girl and nobody else's.
Admires how mature you are and actually can relate to you for that because he thinks most of mature kids are misunderstood (I can relate too, unfortunatly).
Though he teases you about that, he makes sure none, I repeat NONE of his friends, exploit you as the mom of the group ever.
Your match for Stranger Things is... Steve Harrington!
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Okay, he's a prince and don't try to change my mind (thought my personal prince is *coff coff* Eddie *coff coff*).
Just like Remus, he admires how mature and indipendent you are and also he thanks God for being not the mom of the group anymore, but the kids have to treat with respect or Steve is gonna kick their little butts.
Most of your dates are based on snuggling in each other's bed at each other's house. Don't worry, big boy has got all your attention cravings!
He swears you are so fucking cute when you get clingy!
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cassiopeiasdaughter · 8 months
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❤️tell me facts about yourself and I’ll ship you with a HP character (I’ll do you justice I promise)
Facts about my appearance: I'm 156 cm, I have short curly dark brown hair, I have olive skin (tan skin with undertones of green, golden, or yellow), I wear glasses because I cant see well from far away (they’re clear), I'm not skinny but I'm not fat, I have brown eyes and thick eye brows (god bless the arab genes)
Facts about me: im a Gryffindor,  I’m from and live in. Lebanon, I have a cat and a dog academically, I do well, I speak English, French and Arabic, i’m a child of divorced parents, I have two siblings, I’m the youngest child, im a Libra, I love reading (fav series are pjo and Harry Potter), I love b99, my fav season is winter, i like skiing and in the future I would like to be an engineer or a doctor, i tend to procrastinate on homework or tasks in general but i do amazing when i have to work on something i love, i’m an ambivert, i don’t have many close friends but the ones that i have are one of the most important people to me, i am very close to them and i trust them with my life.
(i love your writing and i complete understand if you don’t have time to ship me with someone)
Hiii, thank you for sending this!
So the problem is that I don't know if I want to ship you with Sirius or if you are Sirius.
You love b99, so you are funny and have taste, you sound very smart and dare I say, you are a gifted child? You are smart, without trying, and when you put in work you excel. If you set your mind on something, absolutely nothing will stand in your way!
You are loyal and logical, I bet you don't always show your feelings. You feel more comfortable to be yourself and be vulnerable, when you are near your friends or the people you love.
So, when I first read your message I was between Sirius and Remus, but now as I've written this, I can say (and im very excited to say this), that your ideal boy is Sirius.
First of all congratulations, because Sirius is the loml, and im excited for you.
Now, let's analyze this a bit more. You both are smart and you are into sports (quidditch and skiing), but most importantly is that you are the black cat to his dog.
He is more open then, you, and he helps you open up more and maybe have more fun (?). You calm him down, because you are more sensible, you dint think with your heart like he does. When life hits him, you are there to comfort him.
And he would be your no. 1 supporter, in everything. Learnings new languages? Career goals? You name it. He would fuel you and you would soothe him.
In the future, you get a cat and a dog and live in a cute house, with your own garden and everything. You host get togethers every Friday with your friends, you laugh and talk about your weeks. About adulthood and bills and your jobs, and no matter how heavy life gets, you have them by your side. But most importantly you have Sirius (who, every Friday night after your friends leave your place, begs you to postpone doing the dishes until the next morning, but you never give in).
I really hope I did you justice! Tell me what you think.
I wish you truly the best, may all your dreams come true ❤️❤️
(also I didn't proofread this, because I need to study, so sorry about that)
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