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mydarlingdearestdead · 10 months

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"Either go to hell or go to sleep, Allie."

He grinned. "I pick hell."

"Be on your way then."

#remus and Allie #sweethearts #Remus Kenning #allistar james #allie James #Icarus gang #ocs #my lovely ocs #quotes #writing #writer #writblr #author #writers of tumblr #writers on Tumblr #i feel like they covered their head with a pillow after this particular interaction

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ericacherrys-blog · 21 days

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Can I interest you with this dimly lit photo of mine, so you can have me?🥰

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adharastarlight · 2 years

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James: I'm gay-

Sirius: Oh, thats fine

James: -for your brother.

Sirius: Go. Back. Into. The. Closet.

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enbysiriusblack · 1 month

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severus: the problem isn't that you're gay. the problem is that you're a communist

remus: i'm not a communist...

#i'm just watched young royals s2 rn and 😭 found this scene so fucking funny #my man is not even a communist. he's just a leftist and was showing support to causes he cares about. what tf are you on about vincent???#anyway. sev is an ally <3 literally wants a wolfstar wedding to happen btw #he just also hates the idea of equity #marauders era #marauders #remus lupin #remus lupin textpost #marauders textpost

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honeysuckleharrington · 2 years

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— 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘⋆.ೃ࿔*:･*ೃ༄

— 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 .ೃ࿐

𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍:

at a distance

𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍:

— 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑* .ೃ࿐

*𝐧𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬

𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊:

sirius black w/ a shy gf (headcanons)

sirius black w/ an outgoing gf (headcanons)

by the lakeside

𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐍:

remus lupin w/ a shy gf (headcanons)

remus lupin w/ an outgoing gf (headcanons)

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑:

james potter w/ a shy gf (headcanons)

james potter w/ an outgoing gf (headcanons)

𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑:

dating harry potter (headcanons)

𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑:

hermione w/ a gf who sings (headcanons)

#allie writes #masterlist #harry potter #harry potter imagines #sirius black x reader #hp x reader #remus lupin #james potter #sirius black #hermione granger #hp #strangers things x reader #stranger things imagines #stranger things #steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #billy hargrove

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siriuslybowie81 · 10 months

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Peter be like

#marauders #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #moony x padfoot #padfoot #remus x sirius #sirius black #regulus black #remus and regulus #trans regulus #moonwater #peter pettigrew #wormtaiil #ally

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stars-a-n-d-scars · 1 year

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Snape, about Sirius and Remus: you know, i think it’s just disgusting

James: oh, i feel the same way, i’m so glad someone finally said it!

Snape: what? i’m talking about your little fairy friends

James: oh, my bad, i thought we were talking about your face

#wolfstar #marauders #sirius black #jamespotter #remus lupin #marauders era #maraudersera #siriusblack #incorrect quotes #remuslupin #hp #ally james potter

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rataticaisdreaming · 10 months

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you know what i want?

you know how virgil uses his tempest tongue?

remember how all voices seemed to slowly drown as remus' voice became the only one thomas could hear?

i want that to happen again. i want to see remus use his powers more. i want him and orange to ally and just go crazy with their powers.

#his clones. his extremely loud voice. his screams. his teleportation. his summoning of creatures. his physical attacks #there is no better side to ally with orange #nothing says chaos like rage and intrusive thoughts together #just imagine #sanders sides #remus sanders #orange side

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resident-gay-bitch · 1 year

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WHOOOO just upgraded from stranger things fic writer to stranger things AND the marauders fic writer.

go check it out now :))

#jay writes #jay talks #jay is excited #the marauders #wolfstar #remus lupin my kinnie #sirius black my love #james the sun / the ally potter

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temptedtantrum · 1 year

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Hey guys! I have an idea for a Marauders AU that I just cannot get out of my head, so I’ve written a little teaser up. I’ve never written a Marauders fic or a long fic so I’m very unsure how this will go. I’ve been outlining but I got v excited and needed to just start writing so I don’t have it all worked out yet. Looking for thoughts on the concept and for a beta/accountabilibuddy. Anyways, here’s the teaser for the Marauders x I’d Tell You I Love You But Then I’d Have to Kill You by Ally Carter. I’d love honest feedback ❤️

Can’t Spy Me Love

By: TemptedTantrum

Prologue

James sits in the large bay window overlooking the front drive and feels his excitement build as the first non-descript, government issue, black SUV pulls in.

They’re back. His brothers and sisters are returning.

A bead of relief trickles down James’ spine. Logically, he knew they would come back. In practice though, the waiting is hard and seemingly endless. He’s been trapped in this castle for weeks now with just his mother for company. He loves her, but he’s also a fifteen year old boy and there’s only so much trouble he can get up to on his own.

Just like every other year, he feels his mask begin to slide back into place. He forces the anxiety and doubts away. They have no place in his cover. It’s simple really. James Potter is the golden boy. He’s always cheerful, always friendly, and nothing ever seems to stick to him. Nothing ever gets to him. He’s the headmistress’ son and he knows the castle better than anyone since the founder, Godric, walked the halls. James Potter always has an escape route. All together, his cover protects him. It lets him fade to the background where he can operate unnoticed. Even his closest friends rarely see through it at this point.

Peter Pettigrew and Sirius Black are his best friends and roommates, and they have their own covers they hide behind. James grew up with Pete so he has an easier time seeing the soft, sweet boy hidden behind the anxiety and hacking skills. Sirius, on the other hand, was born to be a field agent. His cover is loud, brash, and obnoxious. He wields it almost as proficiently as his knives. His cover allows him to hide in plain sight. Next to him, it’s easy for James to fade away to the background. He’s never said it, but James suspects that’s part of why he draws so much attention to himself. He knows James prefers not to be seen.

Some people might find it odd that they live such lies, but to the Gryffindors, it’s second nature. Even Hogwarts, the castle they live in, holds a thousand secrets. James has spent his time here mapping out the various secret passageways and closed off rooms, but he’ll never find them all.

James continues staring out the window watching the SUVs and limos roll in. He can now hear his classmates loudly discussing their fancy vacations and the newest designer trends as they enter the building. Yes, covers come naturally to them. After all, no one would expect that the rich, stuck up brats at the Gryffindor School for the Exceptionally Talented were actually training to be spies.

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confusedpsychic · 2 years

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sometimes i like to think about the fact that i successfully converted my snape apologist boss into a shameless wolfstar and jegulus stan

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mydarlingdearestdead · 9 months

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Yep

#my lovely ocs #Icarus gang #Elton and Orion #Elton Rhymes #Orion O'Hara #Remus Kenning #Karma Ellis #Allie James #Allistar James #Katie Thatcher #Ivory Miller

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resident-bowie-bitch · 1 year

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i’m just thinking about sirius finding out remus was gay by walking into their dormitory in the middle of the day after a full moon, so remus is resting, but sirius forgot his astrology text book, and he walks through the door to find remus sitting on the floor, kissing the cover of sirius’s aladdin sane record.

and sirius just feezes and is like, “are you pretending to kiss david bowie right now?”

and remus is freaking out and trying to cover it up and is like, “no, what the fuck, i’m not gay, your gay, what?”

and sirius just nods and slowly backs out the room, leaving remus to his privacy. he makes it about halfway out of the common room before realising he still didn’t have his text book, and he goes back in to find remus drooling over the picture again and sirius just slams the door and asks remus if he’d like to go on a date sometime.

remus says yes.

james popes his head out from under his invisibility cloak that he’d been sleeping under this after noon but had been rudely waken up by the first time sirius bust through the room, “FINNALY!”

#sorry #i don’t know where this came from #it’s 5.30 am #gimme a break #the maruaders #wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #sirius x remus #james «the ally» potter #marauders #harry potter universe #jay writes

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an-organized-confusion · 1 year

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Me writing this fic amused about thinking, “Gymrat!Virgil, I know you’re in the throes of Panic Mode. But shaking/slapping Remus out of a stage 2 hemorrhagic stupor is NOT helping matters.“

(Don’t worry, he gathers enough sense to get EMTs on the scene. This is finally how Remus gets formally diagnosed with PCOS. Oh yeah, and Remus’s undiagnosed/treated PCOS and ADHD are probs big reasons for why he’s in the Insomniac Trio in the first place.)

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The reason this is just funny to me and the co-conspirator is how iZ!Remus gave Roman the “Airplane!” treatment waking up from a nightmare.

In both cases it’s coming from a place of legitimate love and concern. (Watsonian POV.)

... it’s just hilarious bit of terrible physical comedy for me. (Doylist POV.)

#sanders sides #virgil sanders #remus sanders #roman sanders #violence/#(but for real violence is not the answer for the physically/mentally compromised - it will USUALLY make things so much worse irl)#(it's just gonna make the other person more confused/angry/scared)#(ah hell i'mma tag relationships)#dukexiety #creativitwins #(also gymrat!remus's blood loss event is way more mild/manageable than what happened to iZ!roman in chap 1)#(both were acts of betrayal... one from gymrat!remus's very own body and the other of people iZ!roman thought were his allies)#(it rly shouldn't come to anyone's surprise how macabre my damn sense of humor is)

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into-the-stars · 1 year

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Summary: New Year’s Eve 1981 Anna has a child free evening and spends it with Remus her only friend left. Also a small scene in a bigger WIP, 9 Christmases with Sirius Black and 1 without. I’ve written like 6 different versions of this scene warnings: depression, suicidal thoughts, grieving, death of friends, loneliness, by most definitions cheating

art by midjourney

It was a bad idea. It was a bad idea drinking as much as they had, until the room was spinning and Remus was having to hold her up, or she was steadying herself with her hand placed on his chest. And she found herself staring at his face — it was the only thing in focus — and remembering just how much she found him attractive in school. A silly, stupid school girl crush that had enveloped into a very special kind of love over a decade of friendship.

But honestly, Remus quite fit. His sandy brown hair was a mess because she kept running her fingers through it — she enjoyed the way he subconsciously leaned into her hands. She constantly fiddled with her hands if she wasn’t doing something actively with them —she’d chewed her nails to blood and oblivion since Halloween and was trying to grow them back— so running her fingers through Remus’s hand was the best option. Especially when he looked so content as she did it.

“I’m going to fall asleep if you keep doing this,” Remus muttered as what little nails she had massaged his scalp. After the last round of shots, they’d settled on his sofa and she’d started her assault just to see how his expression relaxed.

“You deserve the rest,” she replied quietly and didn’t cease.

“We both do,” he pulled away from her reach and turned his body to look at her. “This year has been hell.”

“Mm,” she hummed, it was an understatement but the pathway to reflection opened fresh wounds. She didn’t want to think. “I can drink to that.” She started to get up to go back in the kitchen and Remus grabbed her wrist and she stopped. “What?”

“You’re going to fall over.”

“I can still remember. I would rather—“

“Anna. Sit.” She frowned but sat nevertheless. “You need to be able to function in the morning. Elle’s three.”

“Molly’s already said she’d watch her as long as i needed. She’s a saint.” He entangled his fingers with hers. “Don’t judge me for wanting to forget.” He said nothing, just brushed her hair behind her ear. “Is it midnight yet?”

His eyes left her, looking for the clock. “Just after, now.”

In a stupid, idiotic move she moved forward and pressed her lips against his. For a moment they were both frozen. Then despite herself — despite the anxiety and sadness and mourning that filled her every day — she moved her lips against his. Terrified that if she pulled away he would leave. Even if it was his flat. He’d leave and she’d be alone. There was no one else.

He tasted like fire whiskey cinnamon and vanilla. Her hands found his hair and she pulled him closer. She couldn’t do this alone. Living the rest of this life. She didn’t want him to leave. Time had moved too slowly during the war. The long days and nights had dragged on, but still time had gone by too fast. Tick tick tick of time had dragged them unwillingly into a war where they had lost everyone. They were all alone.

Tick.

How long until loneliness outweighed the memories of togetherness? How long until she got swallowed up by her own mourning? Or would she become numb to it? Numb to how much her beautiful daughter looked like her father. Beautiful grayish-blue eyes, black curls that contrasted her own red. Numb to the memories of the love that had made her. The sense of blind faith that everything would have ended up okay after the war. The war — the death, the anger, the loss, the sadness, and the lack of true hope — was worth the world that their daughter would grow up in. A world without Voldemort.

How could everything have gone so wrong?

Tick.

Even though she felt like she couldn’t get Remus close enough, she still pulled away. Dejected. Breathless. Lost. Overheated.

“I’m sorry,” she said, still so very close to him. “I’m sorry,” she repeated and jerked away. Standing so quickly that the room spun.

She found herself outside. It was colder than she expected, sharp cold wind made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Her chest was tight, breathing was hard. The inside lights were blurs of yellow.

She tasted tears on her lips.

She tried to pull everything inside of herself, but she shook with sobs. She heard the faint sound of cheering and perhaps a “Happy new year!” She was just as much of a wreck in 1982 as she was in ‘81.

“Anna?” There was a rush of warm from the door and she looked towards the blurred Remus. She wiped her face and sniffed.

“Hey.” Her voice cracked with emotion. “I just needed a minute.”

“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have—“

“Remus Lupin you’re perfect and it drives me bloody mad,” he opened his mouth to respond but her words kept tumbling out. “You’ve been so helpful with everything. From Elle to just keeping me going and I can’t do this without you. And — and I’ve made it weird and I don’t want to lose you. I’m just so fucking tired.”

“Anna come back inside.”

“A little cold air isn’t going to kill me. I could do that myself.” She shrugged and crossed her arms over herself. Remus’s jaw tightened. “McGonagall would take Elle. I asked over the summer. If something happened to the both of us — with James and Lily in hiding and what happened to Frank and Alice…” she trailed off, forcing air into her lungs. She swallowed the lump in her throat. “She’d be taken care of.”

He reached for her and she withdrew further away. “She needs you. I need you. Here.”

“I know,” she barely whispered. “I know. I’m sorry.” He crossed the space between them and pulled her into his arms. He was so warm she couldn’t bare to push him away. “Please don’t hate me.”

“I could never hate you. You’re not just a star to me, Anna, you’re my whole sky.” She looked up at him and blinked back tears. She could’ve kissed him again and again… “Let’s go back inside.”

He held her and held her. He hardly let go of her as she went back inside. He insisted she drink a glass of water and she did. Exhaustion and sorrow filled her in a way that she’d been trying to push back for weeks.

He held her in the living room, the lights dimmed, and the radio was still playing softly. He rubbed her back as she let herself cry into his chest. They melted, in a way, to the floor, Remus supporting himself against the sofa and Anna laying on him. Her hands on his chest, his arms around her back in a hug.

Her first friend in this country was her last. It was that bittersweet thought that lingered in her head as she drifted to sleep, listening to Remus’s breathing.

It was still dark when she woke up with stiffness and the need to pee. Her eyes took a minute to adjust to the darkness but what she could make out of Remus Lupin’s face was just beautiful and serene. He smelled like the forest and pages of a book. She didn’t want to move. She didn’t want to wake him. He was just so… Remus.

Remus who kept her steady when all she wanted to do was collapse. Remus who had walked her through the holidays. Remus who has stayed up with her to decorate the Christmas tree for Elle. Remus who made her smile when he sang muggle Christmas songs in the early hours of the day. Who wiped her tears and held her, whispering that it was going to be okay. Remus who had talked her down when she panicked about meeting his parents for the first time on Christmas.

Remus John Lupin her very best and only friend left.

Her bodily needs overruled her want to admire Remus and she shifted in Remus’s arms and tried to reposition without waking him. She moved, he seemed to grip tighter. “Rem,” she whispered. “Let’s move to your bed.” She tried to untangle her legs from his. His eyes wearily blinked open. “Rem,” she heard the whine in her voice as she repeated his name, “Let’s move to your bed. I have to pee.”

“What time is it?” His grip loosen and she pushed herself up and off of him.

“Dunno. It’s still dark out.” She stood and wobbled a bit. “Figured we have time for proper sleep in a bed.”

#Otp: you’re my whole sky #remus lupin x oc #Sirius Black x oc #marauders era #marauders fic #harry potter #10 christmases #Alli writing #Marauders alli style #Pov: anna #remus lupin #sirius black #mwpp era #marauders #harry potter fanfiction

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sunny-prongs · 30 days

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Monty in the fanfic I'm writing is definitely the biggest ally ever I'm crying dhdhdh

He's 100% going to the pride with all the family and proudly explain to everyone how much he love his bi wife (Effie), pan son (James), genderfluid and demi-aroace kid (Sirius), his trans brother-in-law (Effie's brother), his trans son-in-law (Regulus), his bi other son-in-law (Remus), his bi almost daughter-in-law who didn't ended with his son but he see him as a part of the family (Lily) and her non-binary and aromantic partner (Pandora), his demi-romantic nephew (Peter), his demi-girl and lesbian niece (Marlene) and her trans girlfriend (Dorcas)

#marauders #monty #effie #james #sirius #regulus #remus #lily #pandora #peter #marlene #dorcas #lgbtqia #lgbtq community #monty is def the best ally

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