z0mbieb0ys-recs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Gloom Boys

by: @noasmirrorball

Chapters: 10

Words: 25,140

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

[7:22 p.m] Reginald

Some random guy texted me a dick pic, life’s only going downwards, help

[7:27 p.m] Bartemius

oh no you poor soul

was it at least a good dick?

[7:28 p.m] Dora the explorer

Don’t listen to barty, did you tell him to piss off?

[7:28 p.m] Barty’s wife

No wait

Barty is so right

Share with the class, Black

[7:29 p.m] Reginald

I’m not sending you this guy’s dick, you guys are just horny

or James sends a dick pic to the wrong number.

#fic rec #jegulus #jegulus fic rec #trans regulus #muggle au #alternate universe #texting #wrong number au #switching #strangers to lovers #james potter x regulus black #james x regulus #ao3 #fanfic #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Should’ve Worshiped Him Sooner

by: smokingratz

Words: 6,178

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Professor James x student Regulus first time

“Baby, I’m not going to touch you if you don’t want me to. I respect your consent. If you want this, I’ll give it to you. If, at any point, you decide you want to stop, you just say so, and I will. I promise.” Regulus felt his eyes sting with tears, refusing to blink them away. He just nodded, chin trembling around the words he couldn’t quite articulate. “If you can’t say it,” The older man started softly, “let’s think of something else. Tap me twice if you want me to stop, alright? Once to keep going. Three to slow down. Does that sound good?”

#fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #jegulus #james potter x regulus black #james x regulus #daddy James Potter #professor James Potter #daddy k!nk #age difference #domestic boyfriends #praise k!nk #idiots in love #hurt/comfort #alternate universe #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Between us

by: @kiwi2229

Words: 6,700

Ship: Regulus Black/Remus Lupin/James Potter, Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

“Look at him, Reg.” James guides Regulus face to face the boy across the room. James is not surprised that Remus is watching them. “Look at him and imagine all the things you could do.”

“James…” Regulus whines.

“You would look so pretty with your lips stretched around his cock.” James continues since Regulus doesn’t seem to be able to.

#zomebieboyrecs #Regulus Black/Remus Lupin/James Potter #Regulus Black x Remus Lupin x James Potter #Regulus Black x Remus Lupin #Remus Lupin x James Potter #regulus black x james potter #fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #james x regulus #m/m/m #established jegulus #shameless smut #aftercare #dirty talk

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Barty tosses the plastic bag full of gas station snacks to the back of the car and pops the two slurpees into the cup holders, Barty’s brown concoction of different flavors looking rather depressing next to James’ bright blue.  

“Did you get the purple skittles you know I like those better—”

“Yes, Jesus James, I got your stupid fuckin’ purple skittles. And your chips too. Don’t insult me.” Barty scoffs at the idea, acting as if he hadn’t screwed this exact thing up the last time they went on a road trip together. It’d ended in an argument so bad James hadn’t even gotten a blowjob out of it. 

“You don’t exactly have the best track record. And since you three refuse to give me any kind of gas money this is my pathetic form of payment for the trouble.”

Barty puts on an overly-offended face—mouth stretched open to the point of possible tearing, eyes wide, and a hand over his chest. “Trouble? As if you didn’t practically beg to come along.”

Given the audacity of the statement, James figures it his turn to play up how much they affect him and physically recoils at the words. “Beg? I did not fucking beg. If I recall correctly you were the one who refused to fuck me until I agreed to come.” James turns in his seat, giving Barty a full view of himself as he crosses his arms and just looks at him. 

“Tomato, tomato. Who cares? You’re here now, let's not worry how we got to this point.” 

James rolls his eyes, turning back forward to start the car and pull out onto the road. Barty messes with the aux, making sure to bend it just right so the frayed wires are able to function correctly. The quality of James’ busted speakers is ass, but it hardly even matters as Barty opens his big mouth once more.

“You’ll want to make a right soon to get to Evan’s…”

James tunes him out the second he hears Evan’s name, quietly seething as he drives. Evan this, Evan that. It would be too soon if he never heard his name or saw the guy again. Evan with his weird obsession with death, his off-putting demeanor, and a stare which sent chills straight to James’ soul. No matter how hard he tries, James just couldn’t get a read on the guy. Even now, years of knowing him, James still has no clue if Evan even likes him or not. 

And that’s not even scratching the surface. Evan and Barty have this thing, and it drives James up the walls. It’s different from anything he has with his own friends—sure he’s close with Sirius and Remus, but Evan and Barty operate on a whole different level. It makes it all the more ridiculous how irked James gets because he knows well enough by now that it’s not romantic. It’s just weird. And he knows perfectly well he’s not jealousy because who the fuck gets jealous over Barty Crouch.

Not that he would have any right to complain or be jealous if it was romantic. Him and Barty are just….him and Barty. James has no desire for that to change. Whatever. 

He cuts Barty off mid-ramble. “God, why the fuck did I even agree to this ridiculous-ass road trip anyway.”

Barty doesn’t falter. “‘Cause my dick’s so good you couldn’t bear to go a week without it.” Barty grins, it’s all teeth and his eyes are a little too wide. The metal of his smiley glints in the late-afternoon sun filtering through the windows. James hates it. He wants those teeth to sink into his skin.

He also doesn’t have a rebuttal for Barty’s response, knowing all too well that if he tries to deny how good Barty’s dick is now they’ll waste even more time as they pull over and he rails James into the backseat. 

In the short span of time when James just glares at him, refusing to give Barty the satisfaction, the asshole takes a drag from his newly-acquired vape and exhales directly into James’ face. The flavor is banana split, or something equally disgusting, and smells downright rancid. 

“Blegh.” James gags, reaching his hand out and shoving at Barty’s face, ignoring the fluttering in his stomach as he barks out a laugh, high-pitched and hyena-like. It’s a terrible laugh, really. Ugly even. 

James never wants it to stop.

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

sharpshooter

by: heartnipnops

Words: 4,789

Ship: Barty Crouch Jr./Evan Rosier

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

After spending far too long unable to, due to Evan's strict rules during exam season, Barty finally gives Evan a rather sloppy and messy blowjob in the nearest bathroom after Evan's last oral exam. Barty's take on an oral exam turns out to be quite a bit more pleasant than what Evan had to deal with.

#Barty Crouch Jr./Evan Rosier #rosekiller #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #barty crouch jr x evan rosier #rosekiller fic #fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #zomebieboyrecs #bj #shameless smut #semi public sex #face fvcking

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Home

by: @ecstarry

Words: 1,593

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Regulus, who has been waiting three years to fuck James Potter is moving in with him. Unaware, that James has been wanting the same thing for just as long.

#fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #jegulus #james potter x regulus black #jegulus fic rec #james x regulus #fluff and smut #happy ending #marauders fic rec #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

baby said, let me taste your silhouette (you can talk between my legs)

by: @noasmirrorball

Words: 3,917

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

All his senses scream, mine, mine, mine.

“Regulus, stop that.”

Luckily, he stills and Crouch gives them a look.

“I’m sorry, I-“ It’s so quiet that James wonders if anyone besides him ever heard. “You smell so good, James.”

Not Potter - James.

OR

The second Regulus presents as an Omega, James can’t get his hands off of him.

#fic rec #jegulus #jegulus fic #alpha/beta/omega verse #knotting #scenting #james potter x regulus black #alpha james potter #omega regulus black #idiots in love #james x regulus #jegulus fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #marauders fic rec #alternate universe #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

a lil smth under the cut for u guys <3

"Potter, if you dare to step any closer, I swear I will knock your teeth out."

Potter halts his advancement as soon as the sentence is out of his mouth, but Regulus remains tense, alert, shoulders stiff and hands itching to curl into fists. Maybe it's because he knows Potter more than enough after all these weeks of watching his matches and interviewing him after them. Weeks of listening to him brag, and taunt, and flirt shamelessly, despite Regulus always being set on retaining some sense of professionalism.

Maybe it's because of the way he smirks at Regulus' threat, or how he raises both hands in mock surrender, the gesture lazy and insincere.

Or maybe it's the fact that they're alone in the ring, even though Regulus should've left with his crew more than half an hour ago. And the fact that Potter isn't wearing a shirt, but he seems to be allergic to them, anyway, so it's not like it fazes him at this point.

That's what he keeps telling himself, at least.

"You can certainly try," Potter says with his hands still up, and offering a tiny shrug. "I don't know if I like your chances, though."

Regulus narrows his eyes. "You don't think I can fight you?"

"I don't think you can win."

He crosses his arms over his chest as he lets out a scoff, and Potter's smirk seems to grow bigger at the sound.

"And why the fuck not?" Regulus questions.

"Because I'm a professional boxer, love," Potter explains, his voice patient, but there's a certain mocking edge in his words that makes Regulus grits his teeth. "I wouldn't be where I am if someone like you could touch me."

"Someone like me?" Regulus repeats a bit incredulously. He can already feel that one vein in his forehead starting to pop out.

James chuckles, shaking his head a little. He finally drops his arms down. "You know what I mean."

"Actually, I don't. And I'm not sure I want to."

"C'mon, love—"

"Don't call me that."

"—you don't even know how to throw a punch."

Regulus blinks at him, not sure if he's heard correctly, and then he does a double take, barely repressing a derisive snort.

"Excuse me?" he murmurs. "Of course I know how to throw a punch."

"You think you know how to throw a punch," Potter corrects him, that infuariating smile still in place. Regulus is tempted to prove him how well he can actually throw a punch just to wipe it off his face.

"I mean, obviously I can't do it like you do, you're a professional athlete, for fuck's sake—"

"Oh, love, don't worry, I'd never hold you to my standards," Potter intervenes with a laugh, eyes shining with mirth. Regulus face is beginning to heat up, and he isn't sure if it's because of anger or something else. "I'm not talking about a boxing punch. I'm talking about a proper punch."

Regulus exhales loudly, fingers twitching. "Potter."

"Yeah?"

"I know how to throw a fucking proper punch."

Potter raises an eyebrow and he lets his gaze to go up and down the length of Regulus' body, slow and intentional. Regulus has a hard time not squirming, battling against his instincts to keep his face empty, to stop his thighs from pressing together.

"I bet you don't," Potter comments, once his eyes finally find Regulus' again. Unsurprisingly, it doesn't make breathing any easier. "You're too pretty to have been getting into fights."

Regulus is unable to suppress an indignant huff, cheeks coulouring at an alarming pace while his expression twists into a scowl.

"You don't fucking know me," he seethes, jaw so clenched it's slowly becoming painful. "You've got no idea of how my life looks like, or what I've done to get where I'm at."

Potter seems unbothered by the outburst. In fact, he kind of looks a little entertained.

"Maybe so," he concedes with a tilt of his head. "But I know you'd break easy."

Regulus' heart skips a beat. "I don't—"

"Just look at you," Potter goes on, staring him up and down once again. He still sounds slightly mocking, but there's something else in his tone this time. Something darker. "So fucking gorgeous. Holding yourself like you're goddamn royalty. You're feisty, and you're sneaky, I'll give you that, but you'd fold embarrisingly fast against me, wouldn't you, love?"

Regulus gulps, throat suddenly so dry it feels like sandpaper. He tries to shake his head, but his body isn't responding, and when he opens his mouth to snap back, nothing comes out of it.

"You like to act all tough and cold and as if nothing can touch you, but if I were to lay my hands on you—"

"Potter," Regulus manages to spit out, but it sounds hoarse. Weak.

"Oh, you'd break so beautifully for me, right, love? You'd put a bit of a fight at first, because you can't help yourself, and I like that about you anyway, but you'd let go at some point."

"Potter," he tries again, and it sounds a bit sharper, but still too close to a whimper for Regulus' tastes.

"I'd fucking ruin you if you allowed me to, Regulus." His name makes him tremble, goosebumps breaking into his skin, and Regulus has to bite his tongue to stop an inappropriate noise from escaping. "I know you want to. You're really fucking stubborn, and you almost fooled me that first time, that's true, but one can only keep that facade for so long. I've seen how you look at me."

"And how do I look at you?"

"Like all those girls who can't ask me for an autograph without blushing, thinking of me when they have their hands between their legs," Potter responds, gaze so intense it makes Regulus want to scream. "Like your cameraman whenever I stand a bit too close to him, always shifting his body the slightest bit so his shoulder grazes mine. Like Lily whenever I'm between her thighs, and she's begging me to let her come."

Regulus almost gasps, burning with fury but also with something that has nothing to do with it.

The audacity of this man, really. Regulus hates him. Despises him, even. Him and his absurd amount of confidence that has no business being this attractive.

It's hard to pretend to be unaffacted. To pretend he doesn't feel a stab in his stomach by that last statement, by the thought of James and Lily being together, even though it's something he's known almost since the beginning. To act like he doesn't care, like he isn't fucking aching between his legs, wet and hot and desperate.

Regulus doesn't think he completely manages it.

"You're so fucking full of yourself," Regulus grinds out, digging his nails into his arms so hard he's sure to leave marks.

"And yet I'm not hearing you deny it," Potter sing-songs, still grinning widely.

"I don't like you," Regulus insists, raising his chin.

"But you want me to fuck you."

This time, a strangled sound, high-pitched and bordering on needy, manages to slip out of Regulus' mouth, and James shows teeth, that feral light that appears every time he wins a match shining in his brown eyes.

"You wish," Regulus says, trying to save whatever dignity he has left, trying to fix this stupid mistake, this amateur slip up.

"I do," Potter confirms with ease, and Regulus can't swallow properly with the knot he has stuck in between his vocal chords.

"Shut up," it's all that Regulus can get out, which is quite pathetic, but still better than nothing.

"That's still not a denial," Potter points out, satisfaction oozing of him and making Regulus see red.

"I literally can't fucking stand you. I don't think it's necessary for me to tell you that I don't want anything to do with you," Regulus snaps. "Besides, if so many people are tripping all over themselves for you, then I don't understand why you're not bothering them instead."

"Because I want you."

Regulus actually chokes after that, a gulp of air getting stuck in his throat and his heart beating madly between his ribs.

"No." He shakes his head, furiously, desperately, and takes a step back almost at the same time that Potter takes a step forward.

"Yes," the other man presses, undeterred. "I want you, Regulus."

"Potter. Shut up."

"I can make you feel so good, love. You need to stop depriving yourself."

"Potter."

"I know you've thought about it. About me. I'm sure you're thinking about it now, about how amazing I'd feel between your legs, on top of you. Inside you."

"Potter. Stop."

"I bet your underwear is fucking soaked—"

"James."

It slips, sneaking past his lips without Regulus' permission, going unnoticed until it's too late to stop it, or take it back. He has the silly urge to cover his mouth with his mouth, as if that'd be enough to erase the word, the power and implications that name holds.

The reaction is almost immediate.

James' pupils spread out, eating at his irises at a concerning pace. Regulus is so distracted looking at them, that it takes him a moment to realise James is advancing, rushing towards him like a man on a mission.

Regulus retreats, nearly falling over in his haste, doing his best to get as far away from the other man as possible. But James is faster than him, and his back ends up colliding against one of the pillars of the ring. James has his arms bracketing his head in a matter of seconds, and all of a sudden, Regulus is trapped. With absolutely nowhere to go.

"Get away from me!" Regulus exclaims, voice all wrong and wobbly, hands coming up to push at James' chest but not daring to touch.

"Say it again," James demands, completely ignoring him.

"What?"

"Say it again."

Regulus scoffs weakly. "I don't want to."

"Regulus."

"Get. The fuck. Away. From me."

"Regulus."

It shakes him to his very core, and he's helpless to the shudder that rattles his frame, to the way his eyes screw close, so very tight his vision fills up with shiny spots.

When he opens them again, a few moments later, he ends up meeting James' hungry gaze head on.

It destroys the last of his defences.

"James," he repeats in a whisper, heat coiling in his stomach at the other man's intake of breath.

"Again," James asks, almost demands, voice low and strained.

"James."

"Again." And it's a beg.

"James."

"Yeah," the other man mumbles to himself. "Yeah."

James leans forward, and Regulus feels like he's about go into cardiac arrest until James turns his head at the very last second, mouth grazing the lobe of his ear instead of his lips.

"I'll teach you," he tells him softly. Quietly.

"What?" he asks, hardly breathing and refusing to move a single muscle.

James huffs, and it's amused. "How to throw a punch."

"My brother already taught me," Regulus retorts with a roll of his eyes. "And he's better than you."

"Was better than me," James shoots back, and despite this being a topic that usually annoys him, always getting him all petty and defensive, it barely drags an irritated sigh out of him this time.

"Winning one match doesn't mean anything."

"Except that it does."

"No, it doesn't. Sirius' been unbeatable for literal years, and he's worked his arse off to get to where he is, and you'll never—"

"C'mon, love," James whines against his ear, and Regulus has to swallow a gasp. "I'll lend you some comfier clothes and I'll show you how to stand and some tricks, make sure next time I'm being too much of a prick you can shut me up nicely. Maybe you'll even break my nose."

Regulus bites his lower lip, refusing to allow the corners of his mouth to curl upwards. "That does sound good."

James chuckles, and Regulus doesn't acknowledge the way that sounds fills his chest with warmth.

"So? Okay?" James wonders.

Regulus closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. Hopes he won't come to regret this, and sends a silent apology to his brother.

He opens his eyes.

"Okay."

#zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

bottom of the inkwell

by: @maladaptivewriting , something_about_mothman

Words: 3,982

Ship: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Sirius hates a lot of things. He hates early mornings, he hates losing Quidditch matches, and he hates his parents. But most of all, Sirius Black hates Remus Lupin.

#smut fic rec #slytherin remus lupin #academic rivals #gryffindor sirius black #hate sex #fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #wolfstar fic #remus x sirius #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

my wildflower (you know you are my favorite fantasy)

by: CanYouHearMyFear

Words: 3,850

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Honestly, James didn’t know much about the sex plant—or anything about it for that matter—but it feels like some kind of truth serum that also makes you horny, horny and with no filter. “James.” Regulus says, his voice strained and like it’s killing him to stay across the room. “Fuck, you don’t know how hot that is, do you?” He asks, and Regulus adjusts and it looks like he’s about to crawl to James. And then he adjusts again, this time his hands actually touching the slightly cool concrete floor but he doesn’t make any more movement and James can taste the choked out whine from inside his own throat.

or

James brings a sex plant to Regulus’ apothecary.

#fic rec #ao3 #jegulus #james x regulus #james potter x regulus black #jegulus fic rec #fanfic #semi public sex #sex pollen #praise k!nk #trans regulus #marauders fic rec #alternate universe #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

got me spinnin’ out of control

by: @static-radio-ao3

Words: 5,229

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Regulus Black only has one New Year’s resolution: take a spinning class.

Except, somewhere along the way, the New Year’s resolution has gone from taking a spinning class to taking the spinning class instructor.

#fic rec #jegulus fic #alternate universe #muggle au #modern au #‘​james is just happy to be there’ #fitness instructor james potter #smut #smut fic rec #smut fic #james potter x regulus black #jegulus #james x regulus #jegulus fic rec #marauders fic rec #ao3 #fanfic #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Sweater Weather

part one of Sweater Weather & Vaincre

by: @lumosinlove

[art by mist-sly]

Chapters: 23

Words: 156,108

Ship: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Remus works for the Gryffindor Lions as a physical trainer, and has been half in love with Sirius Black, the Lions' heartthrob captain, for a while now, but he never expected Sirius to return the feelings. Read if you like cute nicknames, slow burn, and pining. Yep. That's it.

#fic rec #wolfstar fic #sweater weather lumosinlove #ao3 #fanfic #remus x sirius #hockey au #hockey play sirius black #found family #angst and fluff and smut #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #alternate universe #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Menotte-Moi À Ton Âme

by: @greenvlvetcouch , ThisLiminalSpace

Chapters: 2

Words: 15,903

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

The door shuts them in, and Regulus bangs his head, a little too hard, against the fridge door. He thinks he disassociates for a minute. He’s not handcuffed to the fridge handle to the man who easily destroyed his entire life a little less than a year ago. He’s not in Sirius’ house. Sirius hasn’t pushed water in their direction with a motherfucking broom, and in fact, none of this is happening at all.

He’s quite content to keep his forehead on the white fridge, one magnet digging into the right side of his head.

“Regu—”

“No.”

Regulus cannot hear his voice, and certainly cannot handle his name being pronounced the way James pronounces his name.

#fic rec #jegulus fic rec #trans regulus #ao3 #fanfic #christmas #christmas fluff #smut #james potter x regulus black #james x regulus #jegulus #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Ogni Parte È Viva (Every Part Is Alive)

by: @euphorial-docx

Chapters: 35

Words: 142,421

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

During the summer of 1979, Regulus Black lives with his uncle, Alphard, and other Black family pariahs in the outskirts of Trieste, Italy.

When his older brother Sirius, who’s been studying abroad in America, returns for summer break with his university friends, the last thing Regulus expected was to be swept up in a furtive romance with his brother’s new best friend.

#fic rec #jegulus fic rec #cmbyn inspired #hurt/comfort #angst and fluff and smut #black family #jegulus #ao3 #fanfic #james potter x regulus black #james x regulus #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #background wolfstar #jewish black family #bittersweet ending #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

rush

by: rhinestoneyez

Words: 7,944

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Regulus and James are some of the top OnlyFans creators and have decided to collab.

This goes very, very well.

#fic rec #jegulus #ao3 #fanfic #james potter x regulus black #james x regulus #jegulus fic rec #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #alternate universe #smut fic #muggle au #pillow princess #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

tangled in webs

by: tintedsuns

Words: 3,951

Ship: Regulus Black/James Potter

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

“I have a secret.” James admits.

Regulus blinks. “Latex kink?”

“What?” James asks, eyebrows shooting up to his hairline. “Latex— what?”

“No? Right, sorry.” Regulus presses his lips together. A latex kink likely couldn’t explain the gash on his arm.

“I’m spider-man,” James says quietly. Regulus blinks again. Maybe he heard that wrongly.

#fic rec #jegulus #ao3 #fanfic #james potter x regulus black #spiderman james potter #thigh riding #alternate universe #muggle au #james x regulus #jegulus fic rec #absolutely adore this fic #marauders fic rec #spiderman AU #roommates to lovers #fluff and smut #zomebieboyrecs

[z0mbieb0ys-recs]

Disarm You With a Smile

part one of adore series

by: @fiveht

[art by: waxingrunes]

Chapters: 4

Words: 44,532

Ship: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin

Rating: Explicit

Summary:

Me: hi mr lupin 😊

Mr. Lupin: Hello

Mr. Lupin: Are you going to tell me who you are today?

Me: i have another hint for you

Me: i don't have a dad, but i could sure use a daddy ❤️

Mr. Lupin: And you figure I'm the man for that job?

Me: 😜

Me: you tell me

#fic rec #wolfstar #wolfstar fic #daddy k!nk #big age difference #so much dirty talk #modern au #size difference #remus x sirius #sirius black #remus lupin #marauders #marauders fic rec #zomebieboyrecs