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roommates AU - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 250
"I don't know, Lils..." Remus went on, still anxiously ruminating on the topic that had been plaguing him for weeks. "It's different with blokes. They're not always as...accepting."
Lily rolled her eyes. "If your roommate can't handle the fact that you're queer, I'll fucking punch him in the throat."
Remus chuckled at this, shifting the box he was holding. Moving into Uni was certainly not fun, and he silently noted to himself that he owed Lily his life for helping. "I shouldn't've picked to have a random roommate, I should've-"
"Remus, we all know you're as anti-social as they come," Lily panted, slowly ascending the stairs to Remus's floor with the laundry basket in her arms. "You would never go to a 'Roommate Social."
Remus laughed and exited the stairwell. "Fair. Here it is- 1103! Looks like he's already-"
But he broke off, and both he and Lily stared into the small room, mouths agape.
Inside, half the room was covered in posters and stuff, with a giant pride flag stretched across the far wall. The man who could only be Remus's roommate was stretched across the bed, leather jacket hugging his lithe body and ripped jeans low on his hips, headphones messing up his stunning wavy black hair, eyes closed and foot tapping.
"I...don't think he'll be unaccepting..." Lily muttered, smirking.
But Remus realized quickly that the problem wouldn't be his roommate not accepting him.
The problem was that his roommate- his gay roommate- was fucking hot.
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addsalwayssick · 3 days
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james who makes jokes hoping to make lily and regulus laugh, but they think he needs to get his ego in check so they never laugh and just side eye each other. lily and regulus thinking they’re helping james by making sure his ego doesn’t grow but it’s actually breaking james’s heart because the two people he wants to make laugh the most probably think he’s annoying. he slowly stops making jokes and lily and regulus think it’s working but it’s actually james getting dulled.
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wolf-pads · 21 hours
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wise words from @thegoodwitchglinda
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theresthesnitch · 3 days
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Sirius Black
He was gorgeous, of course. So effortlessly beautiful that Remus wondered if he was carved from marble. An angel made of stone with life breathed into his lungs. He could have anyone, and yet there he was, lying in Remus’s bed looking at Remus like he hung the moon.
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prompt: florist au; @wolfstarmicrofic 281 words. A/N: Please be nice, I know this is absolute shit, it's my first wolfstar fic.
The bell on the door rings and the Black boy walks in. The same boy that has been driving Remus insane with his long wavy hair, and his black leather jacket. Sirius comes in every week, buying different flowers every time.
“Remus, hello there,” Sirius begins, his stormy grey eyes bearing into Remus’s.
Remus’s cheeks heat up, as he asks, “Which flower are you after today?”
“Well what’s your favourite flower?”
Remus’s face flushed even more. Why was he asking about his favourite flower? “Why are you asking?”
“Just answer the question, or I’ll be forced to assume that every flower is your favourite, meaning I’ll buy every flower in this shop,” Sirius responds flirtatiously. What was Sirius doing to poor Remus? Remus was about to pass out on the floor and never get up again.
“Tulips… those are my favourite,” he whispers.
Sirius breaks into the widest smile he’s ever seen and asks, “When does your shift end?”
“In an hour. Why?”
“Because I want to take you out, silly. Be ready at four, I’ll pick you up,” Sirius winks as he walks away, out of the store.
“W-wait! Your flowers,” Remus stutters slightly. Did he just get asked out by the hottest person known to man?
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll figure something out.”
And with that, Sirius leaves a very dumbfounded Remus standing there, wondering what the hell just happened.
Later that day, Lily helped Remus look all pretty by doing a little styling from his wardrobe. Sirius picks Remus up with a massive bouquet of tulips of all different colours. Let’s just say Remus was smiling like an absolute idiot for the rest of the day.
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“he’s no son of mine.”
regulus peers through the crack in the door hinges, watching his mother and father standing by the family tapestry. orion steps forward, following the spindly lines of the artwork until reaching a small portrait with a name under it, ‘sirius black’. he glances at it for just a moment before turning to face walburga, nodding as she lifts her wand, mutters a word and presses it against the portrait. it instantly begins to smoke. quickly, they step away and towards the door, forcing regulus to retreat into the shadows before making his own way into the room.
he reluctantly approaches the tapestry, holding his hand out to touch the portrait where sirius’ face had been. he places his index finger in the burn marks, pulling his hand back and rubbing the ash between his fingers.
“i’m sorry, brother.”
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maiiefizz · 2 days
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I had a new wolfstar fic idea.
Completely bombarded with angst, again.
Why can't I have cute fluffy ideas?
And where is my motivation to write again?!
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earlgreycoffee5 · 2 days
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makes me so happy for some reason when in fics wolfstar is portrayed as sirius being a rare genius and remus being a traditional prodigy. like they're both smart as fuck, qualified as fuck, talented as fuck BUT neither of them thinks they're better than the other NOR CAN THAT COMPETITION BETWEEN THEMSELVES BE VALID BC THEYRE BOTH SUCCESSFUL AT THEIR OWN THING. I love that man
this is totally coming from like "liebestraum" pov btw by lunchbucket (on ao3, shoutout out to lunchbucket such a talented author I've read all their fics)
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atlasofearth · 2 days
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hc; remus is an absolutely TERRIBLE cook. he was a mama’s boy growing up, she may have had her moments but she tried her best and he loved her. one thing he always could count on was his moms delicious food. so of course, he never learned how to cook because he always had his mom. eventually he picked up a meal or two that were fairly hard to fuck up, that’s all he used to cook when he had to.
sirius on the other hand.. he may have been raised to think cooking and cleaning were house elf duties, but when he went to the potters and saw how effie and monty loved to cook together, he asked effie to teach him and he fell in love.
sirius quickly started cooking for everyone he loved, just like effie and monty do for each other. he even owled remus’ mother and asked her for the recipes of some of his favorite dishes growing up, so now remus didn’t need to live on his two sad bland meals.
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rosemarilee · 5 months
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Marauders raising Harry:
Lily: I have put a charm on my house and James and regulus’ house so that you won’t be able to swear in front of Harry anymore
Sirius: this is tyranny
Remus: we have rights
James: all we are asking is that you don’t swear in front of our 4 year old
Sirius: I would never-
Regulus: that’s a bold-faced lie
Sirius: how do we know this charm is real
James: try it
Sirius: Fork- god ham it
Remus: here let me try
Remus: #%#*%#*%#
Sirius: HA
Lily: *groans*
Regulus: HOW DO YOU KNOW MORE SWEARS THAN MAGIC ITSELF
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popcornhee · 6 months
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"Why did you burn that letter..."
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my-castles-crumbling · 5 months
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Sirius, after finding out about Jegulus: How could you do this to me? WHY would you do this to me?
James, distraught: Sirius, I'm so sorry, I didn't think you'd be this-
Sirius, crying: I was supposed to be best man for BOTH of you! Now I only get ONE chance?
Regulus, a bit irritated: Sirius, we've been dating for like two mon-
James, freaking out as well, now: FUCK, you're RIGHT! Oh Merlin, Reg, can we share him? Which side will he stand on? Will he go to both stag parties?
Regulus, leaning into the chaos, absolutely done: Remus is my best man.
Sirius, furious: WHAT?
James, triumphant: YES!
Remus: Absolutely not. I'm not being dragged into this.
Regulus, smirking: You'd walk down the aisle with Sirius.
Remus: ....alright.
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James, several hour later: Wait, Reggie, we're getting married?
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addsalwayssick · 2 hours
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the marauders to peter after the betrayal
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that-bitch-kat3 · 9 months
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sirius black fell through a ceiling at least once during his life
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moonstainn · 26 days
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Until one day he'd been standing with James and Peter, in the hallway. James had said something, Sirius can't even remember what. But he'd laughed. One of those big laughs. The type that fills your belly. That makes you cry. And when he'd looked up, he'd found Remus's eyes on him.
*Oh.*
That was something.
That was world altering.
The atoms in his body rearranged themselves under Remus's eyes. They needed. Needed. Needed him.
He'd asked Remus, several years later, what had made him look, since it couldn't have been the noise. And he'd only shrugged and said:
"Your laugh is so bright. It's impossible not to notice it. Like not noticing the sun is in the sky."
Kill your darlings by @sophsicle
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without-ado · 2 months
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Starry Edition l Rami Ammoun
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