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ao3feed-jily · 2 years
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Suit Up
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by pretty_scary_vampire
Prompt Thirteen: Suit Up Hogwarts is hosting a Winter Ball and the Sixth Year Gryffindors are ready to shake up gender roles
Words: 988, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 13 of #lilgaypestotober
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M
Characters: Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon, Dorcas Meadowes, Mary Macdonald
Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Marlene McKinnon/Dorcas Meadowes, Sirius Black & Remus Lupin & Peter Pettigrew & James Potter & Lily Evans Potter, Mary Macdonald & Marlene McKinnon & Dorcas Meadowes & Lily Evans Potter
Additional Tags: Hogwarts, Marauders era, Marauders sixth year, winter ball, fuck gender roles, Messing with society, The Marauders are Icons, Boys in dresses, Girls In Suits
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tinyshroomboy · 3 years
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Slightly older wolfstar. Morning in the Lupin-Black household
Peep Harry's lovely self-portrait.
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lunopal · 3 years
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Because I'm still in love with you
I want to see you dance again
#lilgaypestotober
Day 4: harvest moon
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theinvisiblemuseum · 3 years
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clandestine
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adarkinterlude · 3 years
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pandora lovegood for ethereal
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akhlysmoon · 3 years
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1. outfit of the day
Remus had never worn a tie before going to Hogwarts. His mother had kindly left it tied the first time, so Remus only had to adjust it once the time to put on his uniform came.
Unfortunately, during the Welcoming Feast he had accidentally spilt pumpkin juice all over it, and since he only had one, he knew he ought to let it be washed by the house elves, which meant the knot would be untied.
The next morning, when he woke up, he found, as expected, that his now fully clean tie was in fact, untied. With a heavy heart, he left the dorm without it, feeling a wave of embarrassment as he saw James, Sirius and Peter tying their ties by themselves.
A part of him knew it was an irrational feeling, that it shouldn't really bother him that much; but from Remus's perspective, he already felt different enough than the rest of his classmates.
Not wearing his tie earned him the scolding of some of the teachers, as well as the stern looks of others, which made Remus want the earth to swallow him whole. He was drawing too much attention on his first day, and he more than anyone should go unnoticed.
He didn't wear his tie the second day either, nor the third. In fact, he didn't wear his tie that entire week, which earned him detention.
"Just wear the bloody tie, Remus" James said, one day when they were all in the dorm, getting ready for bed. Remus, who was reading his book, didn't answer.
The next morning he woke up late. James and Peter had already gone down for breakfast while Sirius seemed to be in no rush.
Remus was already making his way out of the door when Sirius called his name. Remus turned to look at him and Sirius smiled: "Your tie" Remus rolled his eyes "I'm not going to wear it". "Why?" Sirius asked. Remus shrugged "I don't like it."
"Remus?"
"What?"
"You don't know how to tie a tie."
It wasn't a question, so Remus never answered. Sirius smiled again and jumped up from his bed, taking Remus's tie and putting it around his neck. Remus felt himself growing hot as Sirius' skillful fingers did the job, looking up the ceiling to avoid eye contact.
"Cheers" he managed to say, once the other boy was done.
"No biggie" Sirius winked.
He went to the door, leaving Remus frozen in the spot and just as his hand held the doorknob he turned around, "You coming?"
Since then, Sirius would tie Remus's tie every day. After a fortnight or so, Remus was pretty sure he could do it himself, but he liked it when Sirius did.
It was a morning in sixth year when Sirius was tying Remus's tie, as usual. This time, however, Sirius's fingers lingered on the fabric a second more than usual, which made Remus look down to him. When their eyes met, Remus couldn't help himself, and he kissed him.
Years later, when they were getting ready for James and Lily's wedding, Sirius's hands were trembling with nervousness. Remus smiled softly and stood in front of him, taking the tie from his hands and inverting their usual disposition. Sirius couldn't help a little smile and kissed Remus softly, knowing that no one could ever take what they had away from them.
Remus looked at himself in the mirror before leaving for the funeral. He wiped the tears away from his face once more, convincing himself that no one would notice he'd been crying. He did his best to ignore the hole in his chest, where his heart ought to be. He didn't wear a tie.
day 1 of #LilGayPestoTober
(originally posted on my twitter)
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withthethiefs · 3 years
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when the moon met the star
my shop
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vexedtonightmares · 2 years
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hunger
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remixloonylupin · 3 years
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October 4th "Harvest Moon"
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iveyart · 3 years
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first full moon after lyalls death (LilGayPestoTober Day 3: Crybaby)
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ao3feed-jily · 2 years
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Brutal
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by pretty_scary_vampire
Prompt Two: Brutal The world is brutal. Remus Lupin knows it far too well.
Words: 555, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of #lilgaypestotober
Fandoms: Harry Potter - Fandom
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M, M/M
Characters: Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, James Potter, Lily Evans, Fenrir Greyback
Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Remus Lupin & James Potter, Remus Lupin & Lily Evans Potter, Sirius Black & James Potter, Sirius Black & Lily Evans Potter
Additional Tags: Remus Lupin POV, Post-Hogwarts, First Wizarding War with Voldemort (Harry Potter), Angst, Mentioned deaths, Minor Character Deaths, werewolf attack, Fenrir Greyback's Fault, Halloween, Betrayal, But Not Really Because Sirius Is Innocent
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tinyshroomboy · 3 years
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I put the record on. Wait 'til I hear our song. Every night I'm dancing with your ghost.
Remus dancing with Sirius' ghost.
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lunopal · 3 years
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#lilgaypestotober
Day 2: brutal
WARNING: semi nudity
blood and injuries (bottom picture)
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The morning after the moon of November 1981 or the morning after The Prank
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theinvisiblemuseum · 3 years
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cigarette
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adarkinterlude · 3 years
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dorlene for ethereal
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akhlysmoon · 2 years
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30. howling for you
17th March, 1965
He had turned five a week ago, and he had felt like he was a big boy now. His mum had made him a chocolate birthday cake, his favourite. As he blew the candles, he wished for his mother and father to stop being sad about that awful man who had bitten him a month ago. It didn't even hurt anymore, not really. Not the bite, at least.
He didn't understand why that night they locked him in that awful room with no windows and barely any light. He wondered what he'd done wrong, why was his mum crying, why was his dad about to do so.
And then the pain came and Remus cried too. And those cries slowly turned into howls and he howled for his mum.
5th September, 1971
It was going to be the first time transforming away from home and he was nervous. He followed Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey to the Whomping Willow and watched in amazement how his teacher transform into a cat so that they could step in.
The room was bigger than the one back at home, but cozy wouldn't be a word to describe it. Still, it was better than nothing, and after all it was the reason he could be attending Hogwarts.
The transformation was just as painful as ever, but after six years having to endure this every month, he no longer cried. The wolf, however, didn't seem to like the new environment too much, and he howled for the two women who had lead him there.
19th November, 1975
He bit his nails anxiously, sitting on the old mattress inside the Shrieking Shack. James put a hand on his shoulder and smiled reassuringly,
"It'll be okay, Moony"
He just nodded but kept looking around, worried. Peter was pacing back and forth and even James seemed a bit nervous as well. The only one who didn't seem to be scared in the least was Sirius, who was leaning against the wall playing with his wand between his fingers.
He felt a bit ashamed when the time of the transformation came. He tried not to scream but it was useless.
The Wolf emerged and found three unknown creatures warily looking at him. There was an exchange of stares, of barks and growls. But after that the wolf seemed content, he had found his pack.
That night he howled for the sake of it, as they all ran through the Forbidden Forest.
12th November, 1981
He had cried that day. He had cried every day since October came to an end, really. He hated him and he hated himself even more because in reality, he didn't hate him. How could he hate him?
It was the most painful transformation since he had turned fifteen. And the wolf growled viciously, speeding through the forest. He was alone, just like he had been all those years ago.
And he howled for the Stag, who was now unreachable; he howled for the Rat, who was now untraceable; and he howled for the Dog, who he could not hear howling for him miles away, trapped in a prison cell.
19th September, 1994
Padfoot appeared at his front door a few hours before the moonrise. They hadn't planned it, but unconsciously they fell back to their old routine, the one from when they were kids.
The Wolf was over the moon at the prospect of his old friend being back to play with him, to run with him, to hunt with him. Even though they were the wolf and the dog then, neither of them had felt so human in years.
They howled for each other that night.
24th December, 1996
He had been looking forward to the transformations the past few months. Being a wolf made it easier to deal with the pain. This time it was different. Perhaps because it was Christmas Eve and he couldn't help remember how happy Sirius had been at this time the year before, singing Christmas Carols and having both Moony and Harry with him.
That night he didn't howl at the moon, but at the stars. The ones who held the soul of the truest love he'd ever had.
12th April, 1998
He was happy that night. He apparated in the forest a bit early and just wandered around, thinking about his little boy. Teddy, his son. For the first time he felt hope, something that made life worth living again.
He transformed into the wolf and howled for his son, his beautiful son, unaware that it would be the last time he'd ever howl.
Day 30 of #LilGayPestoTober
(originally posted on my twitter)
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