#Drama club

[azaprocky]

┃ pairings ➣ 〔 ❛ platonic f1 drivers x reader ❜ 〕

┃ summary ➣ 〔 ❛ emma chamberlain's vlog got taken over by formula 1 drivers. ❜ 〕

┃ face claim ➣ 〔 ❛ Nailea Devora + Bianca Bustamante ❜ 〕

┃ warnings ➣ 〔 ❛ cursing ❜ 〕

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❝ On the way to Ferrari's motorhome, (Y/n) is calling me like crazy, she clearly missed me ❞ Emma said to her camera, walking to the paddock on the way to Ferrari's Motorhome that's currently stationed in France, once she had arrived to the Motorhome, the 23 year old driver rushes to give her a hug that almost knocked her over "I missed you so so much" (Y/n) kisses the cheeks of her childhood friend

"Aww look, maybe Ferrari's It Girl isn't all that tough" Emma gushes with the camera having a full view of the interaction "Shut up" (Y/n) pushed her friend Jokingly "Oh fuck here comes Lord Perceval" the female driver said in a jokingly disgusted tone looking at the older Ferrari driver who's walking to their direction "Emma what are you doing here?" Charles hugged the youtuber greeting her, while mouthing to (Y/n) "shut up, Mickey Mouse" the nickname referring to where (Y/n) had wore a Mickey mouse costume when she was a child on Halloween.

"What happened to 'hello?'—'How are you?'—'My name is—' " (Y/n) clapped back to the Monacan after breaking the hug with her childhood friend, "yeah, like eversince he became a multi millionaire he acts like he can ask women whatever he wants" Emma said teasing the Monacan driver who just seem to roll his eyes at his friend's antics "oh I swear to God I will put a fucking pencil on your eyes, stop rolling your eyes, here take my camera, your bad vibes is like bumming out my entire existence right now" Emma handed her camera to the 25 year old driver

"What am I gonna do with that— omg you're filming a vlog!" the older Ferrari driver excitedly said as he snatched the camera from the girl's hand "Vlog takeover—Hey Carlos!" Charles singsonged to the camera while calling out to the Spanish driver who's making his way to the younger girls who's conversing and Charles who's putting his literal face to the camera, the Spanish driver hugged Emma "Hi Emma!—what is Charles even doing?" the Spanish looked at his Monacan team mate with judging eyes

"I'm doing a vlog takeover and say hi to the camera" Charles said to his team mate putting the camera quite close to the Spanish driver's face "Hello Everyone!" Carlos said to the camera rolling his eyes to his friend in contrast to his smile that was displayed on his lips, while the two older drivers continued to talk and goof around the camera, the younger girls was now Infront of (Y/n)'s Ferrari car with (Y/n) teaching Emma the basics of F1 cars "Chassis is the main body of the car which the engines and suspensions are attached, Power unit is the term for engine, Sidepods keeps the car as tight and possible—" "Wait hold on, is there any safety feature in here?" Emma questioned (Y/n) slightly interrupting her discussion "I was about to get to that, this bad boy right here is Halo " (Y/n) touched the bar that is positioned on the top of the driver seat "Keeps us drivers safe whether there's an incident occuring, aside from the helmet" (Y/n) explained to her friend "So you ready?" She continued, Emma looked at her confused

"Ready for what?" She asked "YOU'RE DRIVING AN F1 CAR! PLEASE PLEASE" (Y/n) pleaded giving her friend the biggest puppy eyes she could master "WHAT?! no, nope, no way" Emma walked backwards as to run off from her friend but (Y/n) gets a hold of her wrist "Give me an acceptable reason first." The Brunette argued

"Because Ferrari. wants. clout." (Y/n) said to her childhood friend in a serious tone but still smiling while the nervous vlogger was looking at the white and red car unsure what to reply to her "what's in it for me?" Emma muttered as she huddled closer to the girl, I mean why would she agree immediately if she just saw her life flash through her eyes while her friend was explaining earlier, there must be an exchange for her friend's deal.

" i mean Ferrari will be paying for your extended 3 days stay here in France" The Ferrari driver offered confidently, she knew her friend would agree to this for mountful of reasons, her right hand was now offered to the now grinning brunette "deal " Emma spoke with ease as chuckles escaped from her lips, she has to admit that this was a dumb idea but anything she will do to let her stay here in France for a few days and to just avoid being in Los Angeles, a place she wanted to avoid for too long now.

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Charles and Carlos

While the two girls were currently in the Ferrari motorhome, the two older Ferrari drivers are on their way to the McLaren's humble abode not until they came across two alpha Tauri drivers who was currently filming a video for Yuki's YouTube channel.

"YUKI" Carlos screamed catching the attention of the Alpha Tauri drivers, "He runs like Cookie Monster whenever it sees a cookie" Charles spoke to the camera while displaying Carlos who seem to be now carrying the Japanese Driver

"OMG, PUT ME DOWN!" Yuki screamed "my son, how I missed you" Carlos had put down Yuki who has a clear discomfort look on his face "wow, like I wasn't even here" Pierre said to the Spanish driver who was clearly just paying attention to the younger alpha tauri driver, "You're not as valuable as Yuki, stop acting like you're all that Mate" Charles entered the conversation with the camera still intact with his hand and is beside Pierre "Oh really? not like you're just as important to (Y/n), actually yesterday, she said that she'd choose Daniel over your stupid ass" Pierre said pretending to do a hair flip on his hair

But before Carlos could reply to the other french driver's 'joke' Daniel and Lando approach the four

"Hey guys" Daniel was the first one who spoke from the McLaren drivers followed by Lando snatching Emma's Camera "Let me take over, Leclerc!"

"I'm about to—" Charles said trying to reach the camera from lando who was now running far from him, "Hi guys" Lando said posing for the camera with Daniel also joining to pose "so this is the feeling when you're a vlogger—" before Lando could even finish the sentence a sudden voice was heard from speakers around the paddock "This is Ferrari's (Y/n) (Y/l/n) speaking to the mic, can I call for the attention of Charles Leclerc, Carlos Sainz—"

"do you know who holds your Camera em? .. Yeah, unfortunately it's in the McLaren motorhome .. how did you even know that?! .. Gps, the camera costs me 500 dollars and memories ain't wasting that money for just someone to steal it ..."

"Ehem" (Y/n) clears her throat "And also callingfor McLaren's Lando Norris or Daniel Ricciardo, or whoever holds Emma Chamberlain's Camera, please go to Ferrari's Garage, thank you and goodbye" (Y/n) added walking out of the room and heading to the Ferrari's Garage

"I'm Nervous, what if I die?!, who's gonna feed my kids?!" Emma panicked, she was now using her phone to vlog slightly regretting giving Charles her vlog camera

"You'll be fine, You can do this!" (Y/n) cheered for her childhood friend while Emma was still asking herself what did she do to have gone through this point, as they enter the Ferrari garage they immediately saw Lando, Daniel, Charles and Carlos joking around with Emma's Camera, the four was greated with a now racing suit Emma fuming about them being careless about her camera "I swear if you break this Camera, you will never ever see the light of day" Emma ripped her camera from Lando's hand as she gave it to (Y/n)

"Hey not fair"

"If we were careless, (Y/n) wouldn't even holding it right now"

"True"

"I saw Lando almost drop it—"

"DANIEL—"

Despite the ongoing protests of the drivers, Emma rode the Ferrari car, a camera span to her face and her flashing a heart before gearing it up, she held her breath and remembered the things that (Y/n) said to her, but damn she forgot

"if I die, then I die" Emma said to herself as she start the car.

(Y/n) heard all of it she couldn't help but laugh at what her friend said, "She is going to die" Charles said to her laughing as they monitored Emma through a tv.

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#formula 1 #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 imagine #ferrari #daniel ricciardo x reader #lando norris x reader #charles leclerc x reader #carlos sainz x reader #emma chamberlain #pierre gasly x reader #yuki tsunoda x reader #nailea devora #drama club #f1 ferrari #keeho imagines #p1harmony

[one-time-i-dreamt]

I accidentally walked into my college production of Wizard of Oz, and I wasn’t in the drama club, so I had to find another way to get to my class, and it was because I stepped on the yellow construction paper. Also Spy TF2 was there.

#dream #text #college #wizard of oz #drama club #class #spy tf2

[aroace-and-has-a-mace]

another christmas is coming, and yet the funniest christmas-related quote i’ve ever heard remains to be from middle school drama club. sigh.

#christmas #xmas #drama club

[clownrecess]

I want to talk about acting whilst being nonspeaking.

I am in my schools drama class/club, and a lot of our drama games, practices, etc. require oral speech. Whether that be for tone practice or reading monologues.

So how do I even participate? Modification! One of the ways we can adapt the activities is by focusing on body language and physical expressions rather than solely relying on oral speech. For example, if we are acting out a scene in class, I can act out the movements, whilst someone else reads it for me, or even just without any reading!

Silent acting has been a thing for a long time, and I think that me having to be a silent actor (unless my character uses AAC! But that hasn't happened yet.) allows me to and gives me the opportunity to communicate whatever strong emotion the character feels, and find a way make the audience feel that, even without words. Its special, and not everyone can do that. That's why I love silent films! The ability to communicate what a character is feeling accurately without any speech or words involved is so powerful in my opinion.

It also makes me think of mimes! When I was little I really liked mimes, I'm pretty sure when I was 6-7 I mimed as a gift for someone, hahah.

#aac #actually autistic #neurodivergent #aac user #autism #nonspeaking #nonspeaking autistic #aac device #aac users #disabled #nonverbal #nonverbal autistic #disability aids #drama club #drama class

[zukowasabit]

#fanart #k 12 #melanie martínez fanart #melanie martinez #show & tell #drama club #cry baby

[thefourfan]

I'm gonna be at Drama Club for 8 whole hours, I've got my new plushies with me in the audience for emotional support, pray for me y'all 😭

#shitpost #drama club #theater kid #kinitopet #murder drones #kinito pet #kinito #kinito the axolotl #n murder drones #murder drones n #n md #md n #i'm cooked

[vintagemartinez]

Teddy bear, you were my teddy bear..

#melanie martinez #vintage #crybaby #artists on tumblr #melanie crybaby #melanie littlebodybigheart #dollhouse #melanie k12 #cry baby #sippy cup #dollhouse melanie martinez #melanie lbbh #melanie martinez music #melanie portals #portals #k 12 aesthetic #crybaby album #k 12 album #k 12 melanie martinez #k 12 movie #kthrough12 #little body big heart #cry babies #cherubs #cherub #earthlings #teddy bear #dollhouse ep #light shower #drama club

[that-bisexual]

So in drama club we're doing Moana. Do you know the part where they put their hands up and then turn them to the side when they're looking at the stars? Well that's throughout the whole show because we added more dances. Now I'm tech (I do mics) so I sit backstage. Well when that part comes on everyone backstage stops what they're doing and puts their hand up but instead of turning it to the side we do the gay hand gesture. If you don't know what i mean look up gay hand and it's the first few pictures. So yeah. Drama club is nice. Very lgbtq friendly (because 80% of us are queer/questioning) I will update you with more gay stuff that happens in drama club!

#lgbtq #lgbt #pride #queer #lgbt pride #bisexuality #lesbian #gay #gay pride #drama club #yes

[always-a-woman-to-me]

theater kid music slaps so hard like y’all don’t understand

#theater kid #musicals #something rotten #theater #drama #drama club #william shakespeare #hard to be the bard #Spotify #christian borle

[moonyishot]

List 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! :3

Thanks @thatrandommatildafan for the question! Love talking about myself(jk jk)

1. My bestfriend

Would kill, die, or (they make me) live for them

2. Drama club

I really love drama. I met so many cool people there that I love, we're our own little family.

3. Tumblr(obviously) / The Marauders fandom

Love tumblr, I see so many different opinions and art styles and I'm so glad that we all can just be accepting about it. (Most of us at least) And the Marauders fandom has been the death and life of me so I had to put it here. Most of the information or headcanons or opinions I see about the Marauders fandom are on tumblr so I put them both together

4. Shopping

Yes I am a shopping addict but I love it and I rarely go. I get to look at so many new things. Things I like, things I don't like,, and shiny things.

5. My sisters

They would have been higher up on the list but I never see them and I rarely talk to them. I used to talk to my eldest sister but then she had a baby and we don't talk anymore. And it doesn't help that we don't even live in the same province.

#i don't know what to tag #forgot how to tag #tumblr #drama club #best friends #sisters #shopping #the marauders fandom #marauders era #the marauders era #marauders #the marauders

[idrawstuffo-o]

#imadethisusingoldschoolpamphlets #k-12 #traditional art #collage #melanie martinez #crybaby #wheels on the bus #high school sweethearts #class fight #show and tell #teachers pet #nurses office #orange juice #lunchbox friends #the principal #drama club #detention

[shaunashoochiebae]

joined the drama club at school you know what that means

dramatically acting out the most heart wrenching yellowjackets scenes! my oscar when..

#yellowjackets #yj #drama club #lesbian #wlw #fun #on break atm #but when we come back #trust

[letraspal]

drop the act

Read it on AO3 / @carryon-reverse-bang

Watford Drama Club AU / These are my pieces for CORB 2022. The first one inspired the (wonderful) fic written by @babethepig. (the second one was inspired by the fic). I loved being paired which such an amazing, smart and charming person as Basl. <3

Go read the first chapter is already out :D

#carry on reverse bang #corb 2022 #simon snow #snowbaz #baz pitch #fanart #carry on #letraspal #carry on fanart #illustration #book characters #snowbaz fic #drama club #snowbaz au #fic rec #tyrannus basilton grimm pitch #simon snow salisbury #trixie the pixie #Miss Possibelf #rainbow rowell #awtwb #wayward son #the simon snow trilogy

[minniesmelody]

Drama club

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Eddie Munson x Fem! Reader

𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: being Jason’s sister mostly had its downs, you never asked for this. For any of it. But because you were his sister you were put in the spotlight for it. Maybe at least one person can see through it. (Based on “Drama Club” by Melanie Martinez)

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: the reader is 18, cussing, mentions of sex, Jason, Drug dealing, mentions of weed and many other drugs, forced relationship, mentions of running away, kinda short but i wasn't sure where to go with it after i started it and i really need to post a fic and i've been kinda neglecting you guys so im sorry so here you go, enjoy!

𝗣𝗼𝘃: first person- Y/n

𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: Angst

𝗔/𝗻: this song played on my shuffled playlist and I was like…”yup okay I have a fic idea” so yeah not much to say here except i just love this song and I thought the idea was unique in a way! I listened to so much Melanie while writing this. This isn't getting a part two, im sorry i just have a lot going on right now.

𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲’𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁, 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲’𝘀 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲

𝗗𝗼 𝗶 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂? 𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗺𝗲, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗸

𝗜’𝗺𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝘄, 𝘀𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗮𝘀𝘀

I never asked for this. Any of it. The moment I was introduced as his sister, I was put on the spotlight. I never asked to be like everyone else, i never asked to fit in.

I was immediately given the chance to be on the cheer squad, sit with all the populars, be invited to every single party, constantly getting hit on. Maybe people would say I was living the dream, but in all honesty, it was a nightmare.

𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮

𝗨𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮, 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯

𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮

𝗨𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯

The Carvers, the perfect little family.

Dad had a good job and made good money. Mom being the basic housewife, two kids, a nice house. Not rich but the bills got paid on time and having extra money for allowance and going on monthly shopping sprees was something that was stable for us. Perfect little life.

Jason had his girlfriend, Chrissy, another perfect person. Soft hair, pearly white teeth, nice body, sweet personality.

I was in a 2 year relationship with Chance, one of Jason's best buds.

Jason had set us up, i never wanted that. 'Just go on one date with him' he said, not even 3 hours later mom and dad wanted me to go out with him too 'He is perfect for me' they said, i had no say in what i wanted, it was whatever they wanted, my only choice was to go along with it.

I have never once had any feelings towards Chance, not once. Not even when i let him take my virginity. I'm honestly not even sure why i let him, i just did. It wasn't even like i trusted him. I kinda just laid there and let it happen. I was consenting with it, but deep down, i wanted to push him off of me and just run and run until my legs gave out eventually.

But in reality, i just had to place a fake smile on, a perfect fake smile.

𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗪𝗶𝘇𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗢𝘇 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗴𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲

𝗗𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗯𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻? 𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲

𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗵, 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗴𝗲

Most perfect people didn't buy drugs, especially from the towns freak, but no matter how perfect i was i wasn't most people. Far from it.

Me and Eddie started dealing about 7 months ago, 2 days after i lost my virginity to be exact. It had started off with some weed. Weed then turned into Ketamine, which then turned into LSD and even psilocybin, yeah, mushrooms. I was risking to take anything if it meant i could escape this perfect little fucking life. I wouldn't say i was addicted to drugs, i was just addicted to escaping life for a bit.

𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 𝗯𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀, 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝘆 𝗮 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗽𝘁

𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴? 𝗜 𝗱𝗼𝗻’𝘁 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝘀𝗵𝗶𝘁

𝗬𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗹𝘆𝘇𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗜 𝘀𝗮𝘆

𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲’𝘀 𝗮 𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, 𝘆𝗼𝘂’𝗿𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆

Eventually drugs didn't become my escape route, Eddie did.

I had cracked and told him the truth and how i really felt about things. The fact i never have and never will love my boyfriend. How my parents are basically making my every choice. How my brother was the biggest fuck head ever and rooted for me to be in a relationship with his best friend. Why i bought so many drugs from him.

And he actually listen, he actually fucking listen and cared about what i had to say, cared about me.

And eventually he showed it, we started secretly hooking up. I didn't regret it, never once. He made me feel alive, like there was something to be excited about in life. And he understood me, and i fell in love with him and he fell in love with me. It’s cliche as fuck but like most cliches, it’s the truth.

Chance wasn't ever thought about when i was with Eddie. He told me he loved me, many times. Something Chance had never ever done. Not once.

It was like time stopped and the world went silent, and we were the only people alive on earth.

We were young but our minds were well beyond our years, we planned to run away together once high school was over. Tour the country with his band and him, get away from that town, get away from the people in it. But for now that was just a dream, Until then, i had to continue placing a fake smile on my face, with my forced perfect life.

𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯

𝗨𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮, 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯

𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮

𝗨𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗯

#stranger things #eddie munson #hellfire club #gareth emerson #stranger things imagine #minnie speaks🐭🎀 #min mins thoughts #eddie munson imagine #corroded coffin #eddie munson headcanons #eddie my love #eddie munson smut #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson angst #joseph quinn #jason carver imagine #jason carver #melanie martinez #drama club #song quotes

[cloudspotterclub]

drama club (r.l.)

Pairing: remus x fem!reader

Summary: You're preparing for a starring role in a play this coming summer while navigating your feelings for Remus. When you elect your friend Sirius to run lines with you, misunderstandings occur and you find yourself in more drama than you asked for.

Word Count: 3.2k

Warnings: all crack, fluff, friends to lovers, idiots in love, terrible shakespeak, reader and sirius are theater kids

a/n: I had a blast writing this one, it's a fun time.

“Ah, but that’s whither thou art mistaken! She’s not mine mother—she’s mine sister!”

“Wait, hold on, I slept with your sister? That’s disgusting, I’m supposed to be fifty.” Remus frowned, flipping through his script. 

You groaned, “Rem, that’s, like, the fifth time you’ve broken character in the last ten minutes.”

“Because it’s a terrible script, Y/N. Nobody’s going to buy this story.”

“I know,” you huffed, “but I’m already on thin ice because I’m joining rehearsals a month late this summer. What am I gonna do, send them an owl asking for rewrites?”

“Alright, fine.”

You smiled, resuming your dramatic stance. “Ah, but that’s whither thou art mistaken! She’s not mine mother—she’s mine sister!”

Remus cringed as he attempted to get through his line. “That can’t be—beest? Uh, that can’t beest true! If ‘t be true mine family findeth out about this, they’ll for su—forsooth leaveth me.”

You giggled at his awkward delivery. You always found it touching, the way Remus would indulge you even if he found no joy in your passions.

You threw your script onto Remus’ bed. “Okay, you obviously hate this. We can work on something else.”

“That’s not true, I don’t hate it,” Remus bit his lip. He felt a little guilty for being so dull and critical about something you loved. What was it Sirius had called him? A stiff.

“Come on, Rem, there’s no need to lie. It’s totally fine, I need to work on Charms anyway, and you’re the best study partner,” you smiled, patting the spot on his bed next to you.

Remus took his place beside you as you began flipping through your notes. It wasn’t exactly a lie, he thought. He didn’t hate the part where he got to be around you.

“Right, so I was still having some trouble with the knitting charm in class, did you manage to figure that out?”

“Oh, yeah, yeah. Here, it’s like this,” Remus gestured with his wand and the needles in front of you began to hover and lace the yarn together.

“You make it look so easy,” you said, admiring the side of his face.

Remus turned red as he caught your gaze. “Um, I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it. Try it.”

After half an hour of tangling and untangling the knots you’d made, you were finally seeing a semblance of a garment begin to take shape.

You let your mind drift as you watched the needles work. “Do you think it was dumb of me to sign up for that play last winter?”

“No, of course not. You love acting and plays and musicals. Why would it be dumb?”

“I don’t know,” you sighed, “I guess it feels kind of unimportant in the grand scheme of things. It’s just some silly form of muggle entertainment.”

Remus nudged you with his shoulder. “We have wizard plays too, you know.”

“I know. It’s just—what if this is the life I want for me? Am I dreaming too small? I love magic, but I just don’t think I’m fit to be an auror or a potioneer or even a professor.”

Remus considered this for a moment. “I think when you pursue your own dreams, you have to be a little willing to sacrifice the comfort of others. It’s your life, Y/N. I say do as you wish, not as is expected of you.”

You cocked your head at him. “That would take an awful lot of courage.”

“How lucky are we that you have no shortage of that, then,” he flashed you a smile that made your head go fuzzy.

Remus had a way of catching you off guard in your most vulnerable moments. He might not understand why you enjoyed loudly parading around the hallways with James and Sirius or how you could revel in being under the spotlight on stage, but no one else made you feel understood the way he did. It was one of the many, many things you adored about him.

“How is it that I ramble on for ages and never get a coherent point across, while you say ten words that are somehow exactly what I need to hear?”

“We all have our talents,” Remus mused. “I could never do what you do, Y/N.”

“What, recite some lines from a poorly-written play?” You snorted, “Even Padfoot could do that. I wouldn’t exactly say it’s something you should strive for.”

Remus laughed. “No, you’re right. What was I thinking? Wanting to be anything like Sirius? I must be out of my mind.”

The two of you dissolved into a fit of giggles. You loved Sirius, but he did open your eyes to the downfalls of hanging on to your youth for a tad too long. You could only spend so much time around him and James before your energy was drained.

“Still, he’s probably a better scene partner than me. You should ask him to read with you,” Remus suggested.

You knew he was right, but you were still a little disappointed. “I guess. But you’ll still be my study partner?”

Remus smiled at you warmly, “Of course.”

You took in his pretty amber eyes, which were glinting with sincerity. You could get lost in them for hours if you weren’t careful.

Remus suddenly looked up as he remembered something. “Um, Y/N, speaking of studying—”

“Oh, crap, my knitting!”

~

“Siri!”

The raven-haired boy looked up to see you running into the common room, an absurdly long scarf dragging behind you.

He howled with laughter as you nearly tripped onto him. “Blimey, Y/N, what is that?”

You quickly worked to remove yourself from the tangle of knitted yarn that had somehow wrapped around your legs. “I was working on the knitting charm. Will you read through some scenes with me?”

Sirius raised his eyebrows in amusement. “That depends, what will I get in return?”

“My love and admiration.”

He scoffed, “Why would I desire things I already have endless amounts of?”

You rolled your eyes. “Fine, you can have this stupid scarf.”

He stroked his chin, pretending to consider the offer. “Hm, a tempting proposition. Make a fool of myself in exchange for a monstrosity of a scarf.”

Suddenly, he slammed his hand on the arm of his chair. “I’ll take it!”

“Oh, thank god,” you said, pushing the scarf into his hands.

He draped the garment over himself with a flourish, posing as though he was having his portrait taken. “What do you think, Y/N? Irresistible, huh?”

“Irresistibly punchable, maybe,” you mumbled.

“What was that?”

You flashed him a grin. “I said you’re perfect for the role. You don’t even need to get in character. Let’s go, drama queen.”

You and Sirius merrily made your way to the grassy fields by the lake, settling in a spot a little further away from where a few other students congregated.

Remus was right—Sirius was the perfect scene partner. He leaned into every line, not the least bit hesitant to play the promiscuous duke your character was supposed to be in love with.

“How could I ever beest with thee after thee hadst amorous rite with mine sister?” You read angrily, pushing a finger against Sirius’ chest.

Sirius shrugged, putting on a heavy olden accent, “In mine defense, I bethought the lady wast thy mother.”

“How could thee pursue the daughter of a mistress thee laid?”

“I suppose thee could sayeth I has’t a type.”

Your face scrunched up at the script in your hands. “Rem was right. This is awful writing. I can’t believe I’m supposed to be in love with this guy.”

“What are you talking about? This duke character is hilarious,” Sirius said, shaking his head. “Come on, let’s at least get to page seventy-eight.”

You furrowed your eyebrows, flipping to the page in question. You soon saw the reason Sirius suggested that scene. “I am not going to kiss you, Siri.”

“Damn. It was worth a shot, eh?” He dramatically threw himself onto the ground. “But of course no one has a chance with you as long as Moony’s around.”

Your eyes widened as you dropped down next to him and threw your palm over his mouth. “Shh! What if someone hears you?”

“Ee noh luh eh-eeh-uh do-suh nuh uh-eh-ee.”

You removed your hand from his mouth, wiping it on your shirt. “What?”

“It’s not like everyone doesn’t know already,” he said casually.

“He doesn’t,” you grumbled.

“Right,” Sirius said doubtfully. “You’d play your role a lot more convincingly if you acted as in love with the duke as you are with Remus.”

“Are you seriously giving me acting notes?”

“Isn’t that the point of rehearsing?”

“Ugh. Yes.” You ran a hand over your face. “Okay, I think I just need to warm up before doing the actual scene. I have this other script from another cheesy romantic play I did the summer after fourth year. It’s not a period piece, but it’ll help channel my emotions. Let’s try a scene from there.”

Sirius scanned the document you handed him. “Which character am I?”

“Aiden. Page sixty-one, line seven.”

Sirius sat cross-legged in front of you and took a breath. “Penny, it’s not too late for us. We can run away, start a new life outside of this small town.”

You shut your eyes, picturing Remus’ face. “I want nothing more than to be with you, Aiden, but my family—”

Sirius gripped your hand, giving you a pleading look. “To hell with them, Penny! You deserve to be treated better than that. You deserve the world, and I’m right here asking that you let me give it to you.”

You looked down and shook your head, tears forming in your eyes. “I wish it was that simple. They’ll come after us, they’ll hurt you.”

Sirius delicately placed a hand on your chin, coaxing you to meet his eyes. “I’m never going to let them get you, darling. Penny, I—I love you.”

You quietly sniffled as a small smile made its way onto your face. “You love me?”

“More than you know,” Sirius said with certainty.

“And scene!” You grinned, wiping the snot off your face. “Wow, that was great, Siri. I really felt that one.”

Sirius leaned back on his elbows, blowing air out of his mouth. “Careful, doll, don’t lose yourself in the character. Might just fall in love with me.”

You snorted. “Please, I was picturing Remus the whole time. Good job, though, you’re a natural. You sure you don’t wanna join me in my next production?”

Sirius gave you a pointed look. “If I was onstage, I’m afraid nobody would even notice the other actors.”

“Thank you for reminding me why I can’t spend extended periods of time around you,” you said mockingly. “I’m gonna go find Rem, you staying here?”

Sirius was already lying down in the shade with his eyes closed, using the folded up scarf as a pillow. “Mhmm.”

“Alright, thanks Pads. I’ll find you when I need to run lines again.”

“That’s gonna cost another scarf,” he mumbled.

~

Remus paced in his room, replaying the scene he’d just witnessed.

He had gone out to the lake like many other students had, intending to soak up the warm rays of sun that Hogwarts hardly ever saw this time of year. He had spotted you and Sirius standing nearby, and he was about to approach you when he realized you were reading through a scene. He stood back and watched, entertained by the lively gestures the two of you were making.

After some time, you seemed to have ended the scene, as Sirius had theatrically dropped to the ground, with you following soon after. Remus watched as the two of you continued to chat, but things took a turn when Sirius sat up and took your hand. Remus knew for a fact those stage directions weren’t in your script, as he’d read the whole thing over dozens of times. He became increasingly distraught when you began crying and Sirius caressed your face. That definitely wasn’t in the script.

No matter how hard he thought about it, Remus couldn’t figure out what was going on. He’d felt his heart clench at the close proximity between you and his friend, and he quickly made his way back to the dorms, not wanting to witness any more of it.

Since then, Remus had wracked his brain trying to decipher what he saw. He was nowhere near getting answers when you burst through the door.

“Hi, Rem!” you piped cheerfully.

Remus felt like a deer in headlights. “Oh, hi, Y/N. Where’ve you been?”

You took in his slightly disheveled appearance. His hair was a little more mussed than usual, which usually happened as a result of him tugging at it when he was trying to solve a tough equation. One side of his collar was tucked in while the other stuck up over his sweater vest, as if he’d been pulling on it.

“I was reading lines with Siri by the lake,” you said slowly. “Are you alright, Rem?”

“I—no, actually,” he stuttered.

You took a concerned step towards him, gently tucking his collar back into place. “What’s wrong? Is it the moon?”

Remus removed your hands from his collar, shaking slightly. “No, it’s not the moon. It’s just—I went by the lake earlier and thought I saw you crying. Did Sirius say something to you?”

You sighed in relief, “Oh, no, Rem, I was acting. That was just part of the scene.”

Remus didn’t seem convinced, leaning down and softly squeezing your shoulders. “You don’t have to protect him, Y/N. I know that wasn’t part of the play.”

“Well, no, but—”

Remus pressed on, “Is there something between the two of you? You were sitting really close to each other, and he was holding your hand and touching your face—”

“What? No—”

“Do you like him? Is that why you were crying? Did he turn you down? He’s a right git if he did and if he hurt you I promise I’ll—”

“Remus!” you shouted, tugging at his sleeve.

Remus went silent, surprise replacing the worry on his face.

You locked your gaze on him. “Remus, you’re misunderstanding. Yes, we had finished running lines from my upcoming play by then. But what you saw next was us reading through a different play I was in a couple years ago. I was just trying to draw inspiration, that’s all.”

Remus’ cheeks turned a rosy pink. “So…you’re not in love with Sirius?”

You nearly choked with laughter. “Why does everyone think I could be in love with Sirius?”

Remus was at a loss. “On the surface, you’re quite similar, outgoing and social and you play off of each other quite well—”

“You’re the git if you think I could ever have feelings for him, Remus,” you interrupted.

Remus took his hands off of your shoulders. “Oh. I’m sorry for jumping to unfounded conclusions, then.”

“You should be,” you teased, “For someone as brilliant as you, you sure can come up with some funny ideas.”

He grinned sheepishly. “Guess you spoke too soon about me saying all the right things.”

You smiled, shaking your head. “No, I still think that’s true. You have a knack for being charming even when you’ve been an utter idiot, Remus Lupin.”

At that, Remus blushed even harder. He cleared his throat, “So, uh, did you manage to tap into your character?”

“Yeah, I did. I think I know how to approach the role now. I just needed a new perspective.”

“And what kind of perspective is that?”

Your eyes darted away from his face. “Well, I drew some inspiration from real life. Good ol’ method acting, you know?”

Remus frowned, tilting his head. “What do you mean? I thought you said you weren’t in love with Sirius.”

You gulped. “Uh—yeah, no, I’m not. I’m not in love with Sirius per se.”

Remus’ voice cracked as that familiar dread crept into his veins, “So you’re in love with someone else. Who?”

You squeezed your eyes shut, cheeks flaming. “Are you really gonna make me say it?”

“Yes. I want to know, Y/N.”

“God damn it.” You took a deep breath. “It’s you, Remus. I’m in love with you,” you said, exasperated.

Remus froze. “What?”

You ran a hand through your hair in embarrassment. “Have you lost your hearing now?”

“No, I just—I’m not sure I believe that,” he said with wide eyes.

You groaned, “Fuck’s sake, Rem.”

You launched yourself forward, grabbing his face and kissing him. Remus let out a startled noise before returning the kiss, arms snaking around your waist. You whimpered a little as you felt his fingers dig into your hips.

After a while, you pulled away to catch your breath. “Now do you believe me?”

Remus nodded, grinning despite being a little dazed. “Yeah,” he said under his breath, “can we do that again?”

“Only if you say you love me too.”

“I know I’ve said a lot of stupid things today,” Remus’ eyes glittered as he looked at you, “But darling, I would be a right fool to not be in love with you.”

Your knees nearly buckled as he leaned down to meet your lips once more.

“Y/N,” he said in between kisses, “how busy are you gonna be with your play? Don’t know if I can go the whole summer without seeing you.”

Your lips turned up. “I think I have an idea for how you can be in the play with me.”

~

“I swear by my christendom to love thee until the end of days. Until the sun ceases shining and the sky goeth dark, I wilt keepeth thee by mine side.”

The audience erupted into applause as the curtains closed. You joined the rest of the cast as you took your final bows.

A few minutes later, you spotted Sirius in the crowd and ran over to hug him.

“That was absolutely brilliant! You completely stole the show, the duke was so dull,” he said, handing you a small bouquet.

You beamed, “Aw, Siri, thank you. I couldn’t have done this without you.”

Sirius looked over your shoulder, his smile growing. “Ah, but here comes the real star of the show. Moony! You killed it, mate!”

You turned to see Remus wobbling over to you, apologizing to patrons as his branches smacked against their heads. You bit the inside of your cheek as you looked upon the over-the-top tree costume that covered every inch of the lanky boy, except for his face which poked out of a hole in the middle.

“Thanks, Sirius,” he said after he finally reached the two of you. “I must say I’m quite humiliated.”

You gave his trunk a light smack. “You were great, babe, everybody’s talking about your authentic portrayal of oaks.”

“Yeah. Tall and wooden,” Sirius remarked, nearly doubling over in laughter.

You ignored him, turning to your now-boyfriend. “Thank you for doing this with me, Rem.”

Remus sighed, but he couldn’t help the smile on his face. “It was worth it seeing how good you were up there. I think you were even better than in rehearsals.”

“Aw, are you beginning to grow fond of the art form now?”

Remus frowned down at himself. “I wouldn’t go that far. I’m just glad I got to spend time with you.”

You giggled, “Me too. Now, let’s get you out of that costume, huh?”

Sirius snickered, “Woah, save that for the bedroom, guys.”

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[alliferrari]

tfw you’ve been doing theater for 5 years and get supporting roles at best, but your brother started this year and has gotten leads every show. I hate men

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