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Remus : I fell
Tonks : From heaven?
Remus: No, I literally fell
Tonks : In love with me?
Remus : TONKS, MY ARM IS BROKEN..!
Tonks : Okay, but do you think I'm pretty? Be honest.
Remus :
Remus : *looking away*...Yes
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delionsstuff · 1 year
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«✨ANYTHING FOR our MOONY🌙»
i finished reading half a million words on marauders with one thought - i've lived with these unreal peope their whole journeys, i don't know what i want to do anymore, but i certainly want lupine fanart
atyd this is just a beautiful horror, I mentally died from this work!
it inspired me to do this artwork, but you have to understand, this is not an exact depiction of the scene, I changed certain details like the color of the water and other things just because I felt like it! if i am being precise, its a scene in chapter 87, where he starts to think about everything that happened at his birthday party and almost DROWNS BECAUSE HE CAN'T SWIM, it's definitely mood! I don't often draw fanart, but this time I really wanted to try!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA i am very nervous
I hope you like this artwork, I tried very hard and it gives me some very strange feelings, but I like it! but here you have my tired vision of Remus! though i am not sure about his face, but emotions and scars, yep, i believe!! I want to put it out there and not bother, because I know myself very well AND I CAN SIMPLY FORGET ABOUT IT AA
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starsforlupin · 1 year
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Older Remus Lupin | Fluff | Soulmate au
Words: 3.8k 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Theme song: Lavender Haze by Taylor Swift
Tw: Mention of death, war
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"Meet me at midnight."
A random note, with an unhurried handwriting, appearing on the wall, out of nowhere.
The gesture could easily perplex someone.
It was a rare occurrence, but out of all the people, you should've known better. You should've guessed sooner. Remus Lupin always had a thing for quite unexpected events, especially when his actions left you speechless and in a surprised daze afterwards.
And now Remus had decided it was a brilliant idea to sneak a tiny paper into your room at number twelve Grimmauld Place, days after his disappearance. His plan was successful. Because despite the fact that you felt a wave of relief washing over you now that you knew he was alright, his short, unnoticed visit still robbed you of speech. There was no trace of him around the place and if Hermione hadn't dragged you downstairs, you'd probably have a chance to see him.
The long waiting was frustrating.
Speaking of Black's ancestral house, the sound of chattering and laughing was still loud in the air, reaching the high walls of the decrepit place. Days had passed since the downfall of darkest wizard of all time and the grimy atmosphere of Sirius Black's home was replaced with luminous parties that seemed to be in full swing all the time. From your arrival day until now, you had never seen Order's members this joyous and full of life. Back then, every moment was filled with constant alternation between worry, fear and death. But now it was all over and no whiff of darkness could invade the cheerfulness of your surroundings. Guests from all around the wizarding society would pay a visit everyday and some occasionally stayed longer to help clear the wreckage left from that murderous war. Ministry of magic mostly took care of bringing captured Death Eaters to trials and tracking the missing ones. Some other members, including you, tended to wipe any trail of destruction from Muggle places and erase their memories at the same time.
Bridges, buildings, stores. Death eaters hadn't left anything untouched on their way to Hogwarts. By now the castle was properly repaired and no sign of damage was left on its grounds, but the world of Muggles needed more work to be done. Though it was a long process, the distraction helped to slightly soothe your longing for Remus.
Inside the Grimmauld Place, you were surrounded with happiness. Fred and George were obviously the life of the party, playing pranks here and there and selling their creative products to the visitors. Sirius would crack a joke every once in a while and he never ceased to bring the whole family to hearty gales of laughter. Dobby and Kreacher were determined to serve cocktails, pastries and chocolates to everyone that stopped by the house of Blacks. It was heartwarming to see that everyone you cared for, was alive and there was no empty seat or heartbreaking sight. The Weasleys, Sirius, Hermione, Harry Potter and many more. Some of them had injuries, but they would heal. The past would eventually heal.
You were supposed to feel this happiness with every fiber of your being.
And yet in the back of your mind, it was hard to be joyful without his presence in the room. As far as you could remember, Remus Lupin was by your side through the lowest and scariest stages of war and it was unfair to celebrate the victory without him. There was this empty seat right in front of you at the dining table and each day a heavy lump tugged at your throat, because he hadn't returned yet. That spot belonged to him.
What on Earth was he doing away? Did it need to be now?
Though it saddened your twisted heart, you knew there was a reason behind his actions. So you decided to wait.
But as the days passed, your attention was drawn to the fact that Remus hadn't informed a single soul of his whereabouts. Still, everyone looked undisturbed by his absence. Your questions were left unanswered and you were getting worried that maybe something bad had happened to him. Despite your constant impatience, other members seemed totally unperturbed by Remus's disappearance. They just had some "Don't worry your mind, Y/N." to offer as a response. It was strange, as if they knew what Remus was up to. But since none of them was willing to let on any information about him, you didn't push it any further.
Maybe he didn't want you to know.
Or, maybe he didn't want you.
The thought crossed your mind in the middle of a particularly heated argument in the living room - which you didn't want to attend. Hermione had suddenly decided it was a good idea to keep you busy and away from the secluded atmosphere of your room, just for you to ignore the hustle and bustle and find your way back up the wooden stairs a few minutes later.
Just as the door clicked shut behind you, the unexpected touch of cool breeze on your cheeks brought a soft smile to your face. You didn't remember if the window was opened last time you were in the room, but nonetheless you watched as the gentle wind unhurriedly drifted through the curtains and vanished into your hair, spreading its cool and fresh air all around.
That was when a faint movement out of the corner of your eyes, caught your curious attention. It was right there, stuck on the wall below the ticking clock. The surface of a small purple note was swaying gently in the wind, waiting to be noticed by you. Even from across the room, you could pinpoint whose handwriting was written on it.
Your breathing hitched.
Just a few minutes ago, he was here.
But you weren't.
You quickly cast a look around the room and your gaze remained on the packed bags by the bedside table for a second longer before you reached for the tiny paper. Everything else was left totally untouched, meaning that his visit was fairly short with the sole purpose of leaving a sign and guiding you back to him. The same day you had decided to leave. Tears threatened to brim over and fall on your cheeks, but you blinked them away and traced your thumb several times over the cursive words, not trusting your blurry vision. The words were written in magical ink, giving off a celestial, multi-coloured glow that flowed freely and changed its appearance every few seconds.
It was like midnight sky.
Enchanted to fit inside the small space of a purplish paper.
It took you seconds of confusion to actually read those four words and realize what he meant by them. Midnight wasn't a specific moment in time. It couldn't be found on any clock. It was a secret rendezvous. Somewhere only the two of you knew.
So with a heart thudding fast and hands getting cold in anticipation, you strode towards the trunk and knelt down to carefully pull out the three books you'd tucked away beneath your clothes.
You knew where you needed to go.
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Knowing that Grimmauld Place was bustling with activity and guests were coming and going as usual, it wasn't a hard task to sneak out of the building without being noticed.
Without looking back, you quickly descended the stone staircase and trusted your knees to not give in before seeing Remus. It was only a short walk away and nervousness had already taken over your whole being.
The sun was setting low and blasts of cold air were coming around faster than what you last felt in the bedroom, but the cold shivers could do nothing to stop you.
You had your fingers brushing against the inviting note which was folded safely inside your pocket. The warmth it radiated was of a promise for your impatient heart.
Minutes later, the familiar cobbled street came into the view and your gaze simply wandered around each building. A content smile formed on your lips at how normal everything seemed to be. Just a few days ago, you were one of the many volunteers who had witnessed the ruins of this particular side of a Muggle town and played a part in fixing it.
Especially that one book shop, standing out from the rest at the far end of the street.
Midnight
With shaky hands, you reached for the door handle and the friction suddenly brought you to a halt, old memories flooding back to your mind like a restless ocean...
Spring, the season of blooming and revival, had never been as gloomy and atrocious as it was now. Bad news flied around the town and spread like wildfire, faster than anyone who beared it. Death Eaters were invading and shattering wherever and whatever they saw fit. There was nowhere to safely hide and stay away from that growing darkness, but people were too scared to stand still and watch it consume them. Your eyes stung from how haunting their crestfallen expression was.
Remus had your hand firmly in his, dashing across the pavement towards what seemed to be a shop. Just after he pulled you inside and set to walk straight down the deserted area, your realized that it was filled with books.
It was no wonder.
No one in their wildest dreams could ever think of purchasing or burrowing books right now. But neither of you questioned the destination. It seemed like the place to be in that very moment, in the middle of a mission.
Torn pieces of paper were lying on the floor. Some of the shelves were broken and there were numerous holes on the walls. Your brows involuntarily knitted into a frown.
Just as Remus reached the far end of the shop, your steps halted and a soft touch of thumb on your cheek brought your back to reality. You were startled for a moment, not having realized you were on the verge of crying until Remus brushed one fallen tear away.
His hand remained there, more gentle than ever. As you leaned back against a shelf and looked up into his stormy eyes, for a brief moment, the sorrowful world faded into nothing. No voice could be heard from the outside. Only matching heartbeats and tangled souls. A hazy, colourful feeling had begun to flourish inside you, but it was vague and new. By the wide-eyed expression on his face, you knew he had felt it too.
The same man whose whole being you adored and cherished from distance, was your soulmate.
You blinked once, twice. Then the haze was gone. A simple indicator that now wasn't the right time to let this happen. What an inconvenient and cruel world.
To find your soulmate in the midst of approaching devastation.
War and its inevitable aftermath, his own werewolf condition, wrongful judgements. All of them had aimed to dam your chances of being together. Your inner bond couldn't form fully and bloom in all the cruelty and uncertainty that lay around it. You had to wait.
Remus knew it too.
"Y/N, my dearest," his own voice was cracking as he cupped your face in his warm hands. He paused and swallowed heavily. The disbelief hadn't left him either. "Now more than I could ever imagine, this heart of mine is yearning to be close to you. I want to leave it all behind and run away to wherever you lead. But I don't wish to lose you by breaking the rules. This magic between us, we'll work it out, okay?"
You knew how severe the consequences would be if soulmate rules weren't taken seriously.
But it still hurt.
Death Eaters were closing in. The sound of walls crashing and spells being shoot in various directions could be heard from nearby. Anger was raging through your veins, streaming down in the form of hot tears. The mere thought of not seeing Remus again was killing you and all you want to do was clutch onto him and never let go.
A lovely whisper, a sweet kiss, a comforting hug.
You wanted to try, but your lips were sealed, your feet unmoving, locked firmly on the spot. He always rendered you speechless. All you could muster was a slow nod.
"I... Remus, I lov- Merlin, I wanted to say that I-" you tried, but the four-letter word was forbidden to your mouth. The frustration set in and Remus was quick catch on your struggle and grant your wish by pulling you into a tight hug.
"I do understand, Remus. We'll work it out."
It was too quiet of a response to your own ears. You had no idea if he had heard it at all, because all your senses were focused on the rhythmic beating of his heart.
But Remus had a knowing smile on his perfectly scarred face.
"Sweetheart, never forget whatever you've dreamed of for our future. I'll be by your side until each of them becomes a reality. That day, I'd be damned if I give damn what anyone has to say."
He whispered and you sobbed silently into his chest.
Everything about this man had come from dreams.
No words were shared, but you promised to hold on to those dreams and never let go. Calmness took over you for a short moment, but it soon faded away as someone harshly burst through the door.
Both your wands were drawn out in an instant.
There was no time to lose.
"No matter what awaits us in this path, I have a hazy feeling that you'll always be my one and only. I'd do anything to stay in that haze forever."
You let the words get out of your chest in an urgent whisper. There was much more to say. You just had to wait.
"And... I will see you again, right?"
Remus nodded silently, taking your free hand in his and placing a lingering kiss on your knuckles. His eyes were full of certainty. You couldn't doubt his promises. Something about him was assuring you that this wasn't going to be the last time you'd be here.
"I guess," he glanced around at the ruins. You knew the scene deeply hurt him. Reading books was his favorite hobby. "Midnight will be our rendezvous then."
His smile was more certain. You couldn't help returning it.
He summoned three of his favorite books from different directions and they headed towards you all at once. "Read them while I'm away."
You had actually pored over each of those books several times, finding yourself attached to everything that reminded you of Remus in your lonely nights.
The atmosphere of the shop was warm and welcoming.
It was nothing like your last experience. The walls were decorated pleasantly and rows of books were neatly stacked on the shelves. Even a number of Muggles had come by to pay a visit. It wasn't deserted and cheerless anymore.
With a content sigh, you wandered around different sections and put two of the books back on their exact place. The last one belonged to the far end of the shop. There was no sign of Remus yet, so you set to walk a little more, having no doubt where you were headed.
The highest shelf, really?
Casting a quick look around, you decided to reach for your wand and levitate the book up to its place, but a defeated huff slipped your mouth as you realized you'd left it back in the bedroom on your rush.
You stood on your tiptoes again, trying your chance one more time, but the book nearly slipped out of your reach before a large, deft hand grabbed it and effortlessly places it on the wooden rack.
Tall and breathtaking.
You sensed his presence before seeing him.
Sandalwood and forest.
You were engulfed in his scent before seeing him.
"I had to help you with that one."
You heard his voice.
Before even seeing him.
Slowly turning around, your heartbeat raced up in anticipation and then for a second, it skipped a beat as you took in his broad smile. Once again the world had decided to halt its movement and put a silencing charm on any outer sound. There remained only your matching heartbeats and tangled souls.
You were falling in love all over again.
Remus didn't hide his astonishment either. You knew how he felt in was all so unbelievably beautiful. He was beautiful. Remus mouthed a silent "My dearest" and softly caressed your reddened cheek with the back of his free hand. The other one had remained braced above your head on the shelf.
Tears were willing to appear again, but nonetheless you grinned from ear to ear.
"You remembered our rendezvous."
The familiar haze was creeping up around you again and his intense gaze wasn't helping your wobbly knees at all. You swallowed and looked down at the neckline of his woolen jumper. Only for a brief moment. But Remus wasn't having it. He slid two fingers beneath your chin and tilted your head enough to draw your attention back to him. His touch was like flame on your skin.
"I never planned on forgetting it."
A single tear drop was wiped from your face before he pointed at the floor.
"We stood right here exactly three years ago. Y/N, you've got me enamored with you all this time."
His voice was like honey as he called your name.
But despite the fierce blush that spread over your neck and behind your ears, your nod was absent-minded. A cold tug inside your chest made you clutch onto his robes. The past and its memories were still haunting. You couldn't bear the thought of facing them ever again.
"I've missed you terribly, Remus. We finally worked it out, right? Tell me nothing's gonna stop this anymore. I need to hear it."
He patiently moved your arms to wrap around his neck and leaned forward, his hand on your waist pulling you impossibly closer to him. His certain eyes were on your lips. Your breathing hitched.
"I'd rather show it."
"Here?" You asked in a low voice, actually not even wanting him to stop even if the shop was bustling with crowds.
"Y/N, love. Today is the day I won't give a damn what people say."
He closed the remaining gap and met your lips in a reassuring kiss. His lips were softer than you'd ever imagined. His thumb drew circles on your back and you nearly melted into his touch. Apparently, soulmates in the wizarding world could experience the phenomenal appearance of their bond in reality. It was either in shapes, sounds or even colours. You hadn't believed it until now.
Because even with your eyes closed, you could somehow guess what colour the kiss was.
It was like midnight.
And nothing had stopped the sweet reverie this time. You nearly began to cry.
But Remus gave your side a light squeeze, easily taking your mind off that thought. Your fingers came up to trace over his beautifully scarred face and a content sigh escaped him. Barely audible, but you noticed and a smile bloomed at the corner your mouth. With both hands tied securely around you, his tongue swiped over your bottom lip and your head tilted backwards, easily allowing him to deepen the kiss.
The feeling was only intensified as a sweet, floral scent wafted through the air. If Remus wasn't holding you, you'd definitely fallen over by now.
How was it that he knew everything?
It had taken you years to feel this moment and neither of you was willing to let go or see where the scent was coming from. But you needed air. You pulled back to catch your breath and that was when colourful shapes came across your line of vision.
You looked around and gasped at the galactic sight. The shop was barely recognizable.
It had turned into a flower field.
Thousands of lavenders were scattered across the floor, swinging in the invisible wind like an undulating purple sea. Even the numerous books were replaced by flowers. The scenery was exceptionally tranquil and beautiful.
A bluish purple haze was hanging above the field, slowly creeping its way around the place and engulfing you in its pure charm.
Suddenly, you were reminded of those hazy feelings both of you had talked about. They never had a colour before. They never had a shape. It wasn't a full love before.
You hadn't broken the rules. You had waited. And this was your final reward.
It was mesmerizing. You found it dizzying.
Before you got the chance to ask if Remus could also see any of the lavenders or the violet smoke, he knelt down and picked one of them, gently tucking it in your hair. All of that was real.
Minutes later, you were being dragged out of the shop.
You glanced down at your intertwined hands and bit your lip in excitement. Remus John Lupin took great pleasure in surprising you with unexpected events, even if it meant you had to sneak past all the enchanting magic that was surrounding you.
"Where are we going?"
He raised a playful brow and chuckled, looking at you over his shoulder. "Sweetheart, I hope you haven't forgotten your dreams."
That hearty chuckle of him turned into a delighted laugh and you thought it was the most heartwarming sound you'd ever heard.
You felt truly happy.
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Later that night, when Remus took you to his little cottage in the middle of the woods, it dawned on you why he was absent all those days. He'd tended to decorate the place with his own hands, no use of magic. And somehow, it was more magical than any other scenery you'd ever seen.
It was all surreal.
In the middle of the night, as you lay awake and stared at the ceiling together, the purplish haze was still shimmering in the air. Down below, flowers were blooming in every direction. Up above, supernovas were exploding and pouring their glittery sparkles down on you. The bed felt like a fluffy blanket of cloud drifting across the starry sky. You blinked once, twice. Nothing faded.
It was magical. There was no other way to put it.
But to you, he was the real magic. The blue shade of his eyes was sparkling with every dream you'd ever thought of. Everytime you looked into them, your heart swelled with happiness. Because you knew your biggest wish was granted. A soft brush of your fingertips against his chest and over his hand, could reveal the galaxies buried deep within. A canopy of twinkling stars hovered above you and yet there was nothing more magical that him.
Lots of "I love you"s were expressed in different forms and ways. Lots of stories were shared. Lots of secrets were revealed.
And yet... There was a lot more to come.
Lovely whispers, sweet kisses, comforting hugs.
You had forever to do all of them.
"We will stay in that lavender haze, forever."
Remus whispered into your ear and locked you in his warm embrace. You knew he meant it. This love was meant to surround both of you in its eternal glow.
You'd finally met each other, at midnight. The place of wonders.
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moonysquest · 2 years
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‘is the moon still in love with the sun’
happy birthday grant !!
| Lav From Me, the Moon
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Remus Lupin Masterlist
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Note: Don’t you just love Andrew as Moony??
SERIES
None yet.
ONE SHOTS
Hershey’s Kisses
Summary: You know Remus loves you. It’s getting him to admit it that’s frustrating you. When your parents send you a bag of Hershey’s Kisses from America, you have an idea.
Warnings are stated in the fic.
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ayowotsdis · 1 year
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What if I abandon the aemond fic I'm writing rn for a few weeks and write a little mermaid wolfstar au fic what if just what if and its a crack fic (somewhat) sirius is ariel and remus is Eric.
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starlifeline2002 · 2 years
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the feeling is not enough i need to BECOME remus lupin.
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Books I would give Remus Lupin to read in the holidays
-Song of Achilles
-Circe
-The picture of Dorian gray
- A book about Mythos and fairytales
-pride and prejudice
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tragicromanceftus · 2 years
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rip remus lupin. he would've loved louis tomlinson.
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pisrusxarxty · 3 years
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Sirius and James just hanging out in the common room staring at Lily and Remus reading.
Sirius: Did you just fall in love
James: I just fell in love
Sirius: me too
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witchyweasley · 3 years
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Midterm Stress - Remus Lupin
Pairing: Remus Lupin x fem!reader
Summary: You surprise Lupin with one of his favorite pieces of lingerie.
Word Count: 1.2k
Warnings: smut, 18+ themes, exhibitionist kink, daddy kink, lingerie, oral (female receiving)
Working with your partner can be strange at times. Thankfully, Hogwarts professors were fairly busy enough to where I can have my own personal time, and not feel smothered by them. But sometimes, due to the rigorous schedule, we couldn’t spend enough time together.
Remus and I agreed to do work separately, for fear of smothering each other at work. He teaches Defense Against the Dark Arts, and I teach Divination, meaning that he has far more grading to do than I do. It’s currently midterm for the students, and he decided to give his students short essays so that they wouldn’t have to study for a big test. I however didn’t want to grade essays, so I’m having them do tea and tarot readings for each other, and seeing how they interpret them.
“Alright honey, I’m going to grade a few papers. I promise I won’t stay in my office all night,” Remus said, kissing the top of my head.
“Oh, I thought you were holding off on grading until tomorrow?” I questioned. Truthfully I was really looking forward to spending time with him tonight.
“I was, but I guess I forgot how many students I have. The stack of essays on my desk is ridiculous, and if I don’t at least grade the first and second years tonight then I’ll never get it done,” He said, slipping on a jacket.
“Okay, well, I’ll be here I guess,” I said, slumping back into the couch.
“I’m sorry doll, I promise I won’t be long,” Remus apologized, kissing me again before heading out to his office.
I sighed and decided to make the most of my time in the apartment alone. I ran myself a warm bath, filling it with bubbles. After soaking for a bit and reading part of a new book, I exfoliated my body and shaved, something I hadn’t done for myself in an embarrassingly long time.
I dried off and put on a lotion that Remus loves the scent of, feeling like a brand new person. Slipping on a robe, I walked into the bedroom to find something comfortable to wear. In search of my satin sleep set, I found a burgundy satin teddy that Remus bought me for our anniversary, along with some garters that I use to wear on our date nights.
‘Well, he said he wouldn’t be in the office all night. It’s already been an hour, why not give him a little surprise when he comes home,’ I thought.
I slipped on the satin teddy and garters, styled my hair, and put on a little bit of makeup. I grabbed my book and read to pass the time while waiting for Remus.
As I finished reading the last page, there was still no sign of Remus coming back to the apartment. I sighed and slipped on a comfortable dress on top of the lingerie. If Remus won’t come home, then I’ll just go to him.
Walking through the halls of Hogwarts, it was fairly quiet. I only saw a few kids out of bed, but they weren’t causing trouble, and I didn’t feel like being that professor. I had other things to focus on right now.
When I reached his office, I knocked a couple times, waiting for him to answer.
“Office hours are closed, and it’s past curfew? What’s going on?” Remus said shortly before opening the door, “Oh, hello love, what are you doing here?”
“You’ve been gone for a while and I got lonely,” I said, slipping into his office.
“I know, I’m sorry. I’ve just got a few more to grade and then I’ll be home,” He said, sitting back down in his chair.
“Do you know how much longer you’ll be?” I asked, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“I shouldn’t be too long dear,” He said, turning to kiss my cheek. I grabbed a book from his shelf, and sat in one of the chairs across from his desk. I leaned against the arm of the chair and let my legs swing over the edge. The fabric of my dress fell down slightly, revealing the garters around my thighs.
When that didn’t get his attention, I curled up slightly against the back of the chair, letting the dress fall higher, revealing parts of the silk teddy.
“Darling, what are you wearing?” Remus asked, looking up from one of the essays.
“A dress,” I answered casually.
“And what’s underneath the dress?” He asked sternly.
“Oh, just something I found in the dresser. Do you like it?” I answered nonchalantly.
“Come here,” He said, not answering my question, pushing his chair out from his desk.
I put the book down and walked over to him, watching him as he looked me up and down, biting his lip and setting the essays aside. I stopped next to him, and he grabbed my waist and pulled me on top of him. He lifted the hem of my dress slightly to see the garters, massaging my thigh roughly before kissing me.
I melted into his touch, kissing him back with the same amount of eagerness. He pulled away slowly, biting my lip softly, causing me to melt further into his touch.
“Take this off,” He breathed out, pulling at my dress. I stood up from his lap and removed my dress, slowly revealing the burgundy teddy. I went to sit on his lap again but he pushed me onto his desk instead.
“Beautiful,” he said softly, running his hands over the soft satin. I watched as one of his hands unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, taking his cock out and pumping it.
“Touch yourself,” He ordered, leaning back in his chair. I leaned back on one hand, and let the other slide down my body over the silky satin material. I lifted the teddy, brushing my hand over the matching underwear, rubbing slow circles over my clit.
His eyes tracked every movement of my hand, matching the speed of his to the speed of mine. I pushed my underwear to the side, using my middle and ring finger to gather some of my juices and continue my circles on my clit. Sitting up, I used my free hand to cup my breast, rubbing my thumb over my hardened nipple.
“Look at how wet you are. Do you like being watched, doll?” Remus said, his eyes fixated on the hand that was toying with my pussy.
“Mmm, yes daddy,” I moaned out, grinding against my hand. He groaned at the name, pumping himself faster.
“Such a naughty girl, getting yourself off on daddy’s desk,” He said, watching as I rubbed myself faster.
Breathy moans fell from my lips as I bucked against my hand, getting closer and closer to my orgasm. Right before I came, Remus pushed my hand away and before I could protest he slipped two fingers into my pussy and flicked his tongue against my clit. Tangling my hands in his hair, I cried out, grinding against his tongue.
“Be a good girl and cum for daddy,” He breathed out before returning his mouth to my soaking pussy. I let out a long moan as I came around his fingers. He cleaned up my juices before sticking his fingers in my mouth, letting me taste myself.
“Do you want daddy’s cock?” He asked, taking his fingers out of my mouth.
“Yes daddy,” I said quickly.
“Then be a good girl and go back to the apartment. Daddy has some work to finish up here before he really takes care of his baby girl,” He smirked, handing me my dress and pulling me into a deep kiss. I quickly slipped on the dress and headed back to the apartment, anxiously awaiting for him to come home.
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Happy birthday to my favourite character in the whole wizarding world 🥳🎂🍫🥂
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phoneduk · 2 years
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starsforlupin · 2 years
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Older Remus Lupin | Smut (sub! Remus) | One part
Words: 4.5 k 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
Summary: After a hard week of teaching at Hogwarts, Remus decides to take y/n out on a date at Hogsmeade and spend some peaceful time with her. Everything is fine until...
"You have no right to lick an ice cream like that..."
𝐈𝐜𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦
Finally, it was weekend and the long-awaited date Remus had planned to take you out, had arrived. A lovely and peaceful day for the both of you at Hogsmeade, your favorite place.
Knowing the fact that it was a pretty busy schoolyear and Remus was constantly surrounded by piles of books and exams to mark , and needless to say that he had many classes to teach, you barely had any extra time to spend together these days. So today was a good chance and you didn't want to miss it one bit.
But it seemed like nothing would always go as planned.
Because the moment Remus held your hand in his and led you out of the gates of Hogwarts, a soft drizzling rain began to pour down from the cloudy sky, causing him to groan in disbelief as he caught a glimpse of it.
"No way... Of all the days we could get soaked and washed over, why today?!"
You giggled at how nervous he looked, as if it was your first date together. He was making a big deal out of the weather. Something he wouldn't usually do, because he knew very well how much you loved rainy days. And you had an idea of what caused this feeling in your man. Working non-stop for a long while and having to deal with many responsibilities, had drained him of energy. Now he wanted everything to be perfect for you, and if one part wasn't going according to his plans, he would easily get annoyed and worried.
He needed to unwind. And you surely knew how to help him with it.
"It's fine love. Nothing's gonna ruin our day."
And you really meant it. The rain actually wasn't too much to get you soaked though, just as lovely as it could be for a spring day.
You squeezed Remus's hand reassuringly and looked up at him. He was hesitant for a moment, but the genuine smile that appeared on your bright face, was enough to wipe the frown away from his brows before it could even form there.
His lips curled into a smile too. Intertwining his warm hand with yours and holding it tightly, he resumed walking down the empty road. Feeling relieved that he was finally his cheerful self again, you quickly followed suit.
For most of the road, you talked and laughed with each other. You took notice of every single detail. You watched as drops of rain painted the cobble stone with tiny dark spots. The same drops that fell all over Remus's hair and made you want to run your hand through it.
You watched as flowers at the side road waved in the soft breeze and danced freely. The same breeze found its way to your face and filled you with so much liveliness. Something you didn't know you needed. You were witnessing all of the wonders of springtime while his laugh echoed in the back of your mind. It was your most favorite sound. You took in a deep breath and the earthy and fresh scent of air engulfed you. It was mixed with his perfume, and of course there was a hint of chocolate in it too... Everything around you felt surreal and new to you.
And yet you were familiar with all of that. You had it all, close to yourself. Remus was next to you and his mere presence was enough to add up joyfulness and serenity to the atmosphere, no matter where the destination was.
Before you knew it, the long road was over and you'd arrived at Hogsmeade, which was, to your surprise, bustling with crowds. You looked around at different directions and everywhere your eyes landed, was filled with lively visitors, wizards, witches and even some students too. Some were talking with each other, and some others exiting the magical shops.
There was a distant sound of music drifting in the air and it made the whole scenery more otherworldly and welcoming to you. You giggled at your excitement, as if it was your first time visiting this village.
Hand in hand, you started your adventure from the closest shop and promised yourself to take notice of everything. From the marvelous candies in Honedukes to Zonko's joke products, everything was fine. Remus chanted about the pranks he used to plan with his friends back when he was a student, making you laugh all along.
He seemed to be in good spirits and literally nothing could stop him from talking.
Everything was fine... fine and good... until you went to a shop and came back with two ice creams. Remus slowly grew quiet. It wasn't something important, was it?
Since you were still enthralled by your surroundings, you didn't put much thought into it, but it didn't last for a minute or two. Remus was actually silent for a while. He barely spoke or even replied to your questions. Thinking that he was probably enjoying himself, you chose to not distract him.
Unbeknownst to you, you were the source of his distraction.
You didn't check the matter for the rest of the ride. That was until you stopped by a clothing store and asked his opinion about a dress. No response came from his direction. Noticing his unmoving figure through the glass, your curiosity rised and you turned around to face him.
Your eyes widened at the sight in front of you.
The ice cream he was holding, was long forgotten in his hand. As if he hadn't even tried it yet. It was slowly melting and even dribbling down on his fingers. He seemed to be pondering something in his head, and it was too distracting that it made him totally unaware of the situation.
What was wrong with him? He always liked chocolate in everything.
"Is everything alright, Remus?"
Your concerned voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked up with confusion.
"Yeah... yeah dear, why?"
His dumbfounded expression assured you that something was bugging your man. And you needed to know what. Maybe it was the weather again? Or maybe a familiar person had showed up in the village?
What if you had done something wrong? You were clueless.
Finally, you pointed at his hand and as he glanced down, his attempt to hide that surprised expression was hopeless. His mouth formed into an o.
"Oh!"
With a nervous chuckle, he quickly strode towards the other side of the street to apparently throw the ruined ice cream away. But you got a feeling that he was trying to avoid you somehow.
You wasted no time to follow behind him. When you arrived, he was flicking his wand to wipe away the sticky stains from his hand.
"I... I thought chocolate is your favorite flavor. Was it too sweet? Maybe you're thirsty, hm?"
"Thirsty?" He paused for a moment, pulling his robes closer and trying to sound unbothered. Even as casual as possible. His gaze lingered between you and your hand. "I- No, no. Just please finish that quickly, y/n."
Well, to be more precise, between your mouth and the ice cream.
It all became apparent to you. Was he... actually jealous of an ice cream?
Apparently so. He didn't say it out loud, but there was one thought in his mind. You should be licking, sucking and moving your tongue over something else.
Suddenly a mischievous idea crossed your mind. With a sly grin spreading across your face, you began to take a few steps towards him, backing him against the nearest wall in a narrow lane.
It was away from the mass of people around you, so nothing could bother or stop you.
Making sure that his gaze was still fixed on you, you brought the ice cream to your mouth and licked it up, taking your sweet time to swirl your tounge around its top, repeating it one more time.
Like an innocent girl.
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And all while he was watching intently. He was getting riled up and you liked to see it. This was your chance to help him unwind.
"And if I don't?" You spoke up in a low voice.
He gulped, his brows furrowing. "You better do it. And... don't give me those innocent looks. I could practically devour you right here."
A warm blush crept up your cheeks at his blatant remark. It was just the beginning and yet you could tell that your body was on fire. You obviously didn't expect him to play this game, but you weren't going to turn down the challenge.
Inching closer, you closed the remaining gap between your bodies and nearly pressed yourself against him. His face was mere inches away from you as his exhales fanned over your neck, sending goosebumps down your skin.
"Why don't you do it then, Professor?"
He drew in a sharp breath at the mention of that term, already losing his patience. "Fucking hell. Don't... Try... Me."
The rise and fall of his chest was quicker than before. You could feel the impatient beating of his heart from this close. He wanted you and only a little push was enough to make it happen.
"But you know what? I'm not interested in this anymore." You pulled back for a split second to throw that ice cream in the nearest trash can, then focused your attention back on him. Your hand slowly traveled down to rest on his groin, where you know he would have a hard on. Your words had him trembling slightly. "I'd rather get on my knees and try you instead. And then-"
Before you could finish, he snatched your hand and broke the eye contact. His eyes searched around, seeming to contemplate different options. Going back to Hogwarts wasn't a good idea, because he needed you right now. So he opted for the nearest place possible.
The Three Broomsticks.
Seconds later you were passing the huge crowd of visitors that were gathered in the pub. Apparently, there was a party going on and the Weird Sisters band were booked to perform there. As soon as you entered the pub, you figured that was the source of music you'd heard earlier.
But none of that mattered now as Remus held your wrist tightly and rushed up the central stairs, all while muttering curses and ruffling his hair. (A sign of him being on edge.) And it was all because of you. You were getting far too excited and aroused for your own good. Hopefully everyone at the place was occupied enough to not recognize you either, or else they'd question your sanity.
After reaching the upstairs, he went for the nearest room and to your luck, it was empty.
As soon as the door was slammed shut and locked, his lips were on yours in a passionate kiss, the sudden force pushing you against the wall. You wrapped one hand around his neck to pull him even closer while your other hand roamed all over his chest, trying desperately to get rid of all those unnecessary clothes, so you could feel him up more properly. You felt dizzy and light-headed over the heat that was already radiating off him.
Remus cupped your cheeks to deepen the kiss. The kiss wasn't anything soft and tender, instead it was rough and needy. Your teeth grazed over his bottom lip, eliciting a delicious moan from the man. Your tongues collided with each other in a warm battle and unlike usual, he didn't fight to prove his dominance over you.
That had you stunned for a moment.
When you eventually had to pull back for air, you caught a glimpse of his lust-filled eyes. Then a thought crossed your mind.
And so, it wouldn't take much for him to let you take the lead. You bit your lip at the prospect of that happening.
"You have no right to lick an ice cream like that..." He sighed into your mouth and your heart skipped a beat. His raspy voice, his disheveled hair and rapid breathing, even the chocolatey scent of his perfume which was mixed with the smell of sex and it all had you trembling with need.
A newfound source of passion surged through you. Smacking your lips to his in another make out session, you wasted no time in taking off his robes along with his brownish coat and cardigan. He effortlessly pushed up your blouse and pulled it off in a swift motion as you navigated your way across the small room and led him towards the bed.
You nearly tripped and stumbled along the way, but soon you arrived and he fell backwards onto the bed.
Seconds later you were on your knees in front of him, working your way up his legs to unbuckle his belt. Though you felt a little cold with the rush of air on your skin since you were covered with nearly nothing, it soon was replaced with a blazing desire as you were reminded of your determination to make him feel good.
"Let me make it up to you then, daddy." You mumbled in a low tone, causing him to shiver.
At last, you pulled down his pants and confines, finally reaching for his hard erection. He wordlessly watched as you wrapped your delicate hand around it and stroked him a few times. You swiped your thumb over his tip to spread the precum and then leaned down to place a soft kiss on it before swirling your tongue around his shaft in slow motions. Just like how you'd teased him with the ice cream.
This earned a groan of pleasure from Remus and his breathing quickened, a bunch of barely audible curses and praises leaving his mouth. He was getting more needy by each passing second.
Unfortunately for him, your plan was to tease him much more.
He lazily licked his lips and watched as you stuck your tongue out and traced the underside of his cock, not stopping for a bit as your suckled your way up to the tip and wrapped your mouth around him to repeat the licking and twirling again. Then you lowered your head and sucked him halfway in, stroking the rest that fit perfectly in your hand. You moaned around his length as another delicious sound escaped his throat.
"Such a... good... girl... taking me... so well, ah-"
You maintained the eye contact and began to bob your head up and down in a devilishly slow pace, interrupting his praises.
His gaze instantly turned darker and more intense. He was trying so hard to keep his composure and not buck his hips up or pull at your hair to take him deeper in your mouth. He liked how you teased him.
And you knew if you kept the pace properly, he'd lose his mind. He was already gritting his teeth to avoid that from happening so soon.
Remus was too stunned and worked up to say anything else. All he could do was to lean back and let you take the lead, as you knew he would. The room was filled with the delicious sounds he was making and it turned you on even more.
Your mouth was so warm, so wet, so eager..
Much to his dismay, you stopped and pulled your head up for a moment to gain your breath, still gripping him in your hand. He looked flustered and even a bit disappointed when the sweet stimulation was gone.
But he knew better than to complain.
"You like it when I suck you like this, hm?" You asked, a faint smirk flickering at the corner of your mouth.
"Ye- yes baby, so good."
He nodded hastily, head thrown back as he panted. You hummed in agreement and resumed the languid strokes over his cock.
"FUCK!" He swore loudly and his head snapped up as you suddenly took him in all the way and your nose nearly came in touch with his pubic hair. Your fingers began to touch and stroke his balls in a gentle motion and he saw stars behind his blurry vision. His entire shaft and tip vibrated in your mouth.
And between all of that, you felt more arousal pooling between your legs. You bucked your hips involuntarily in the air, desperate for some friction. Your free hand flew down to rub at your heat and provide some relief for you.
But Remus noticed that.
"No, don't do that... baby. Let me make you feel good. That's... mine... to touch-" He managed to utter the words breathlessly and it caught your attention.
"Oh?" You pulled back this time and got up from your knees. Your lips were darker and swolen.
He nodded quickly, his lustful gaze following your every movement as you took your time to pull at your panties and slide them down your legs, tossing the soaked material somewhere behind you. Then you climbed over the bed and rested a hand on his chest, pushing him down to lay on the soft mattress as you straddled his lap.
"But I don't think you're allowed to touch anything, Professor."
He raised a brow, confused at what you just said. You leaned down and captured his lips in a tender kiss before gripping his wrists and pinning his hands over his head.
To his surprise, a silk tie appeared out of nowhere, wrapping itself around his wrists and tying them to the headboard.
You secretly thanked your ability at using wandless magic. The tie wasn't too tight though, and he was strong enough to easily get rid of it.
But anyways, he definitely didn't expect that.
"You're such a fucking tease..." He grumbled, earning a develish chuckle from you.
"I know. And you like it."
With a wink, you began to slowly grind down on him, spreading your wetness all over his erection. It was literally a torture for him and by his expression you could tell that he wanted to fuck your brains out. You were giving him a taste of his own teasing and it felt.. naughty and satisfying.
Usually, he would be the one in charge. Remus was far too dominant for his own good. So this side of him was enticing and new to you. This was your turn and your chance to help him forget about the exhausting events of the week.
He didn't seem to mind it at all. On the contrary, he quite liked it when you controlled everything now and then.
And seeing him like this under you, never ceased to make you shiver and stir something deep inside you.
"y/n, let me fucking touch you, you witch."
His impatient comment interrupted your thoughts.
You stopped momentarily and leaned back, looking all too smug. "I can stop if you want."
"Fuck, no. Don't stop, please... please..." He quickly objected in a pleading tone.
"So tell me what do you want to do with me, Remus?"
You continued the grinding and bent down to place open-mouthed kisses all over his chest, nipping at some of his old scars.
"Baby, uh- I wish my hands were through your hair, pulling at it and making groan with pleasure as I touch you. I want my face between those pretty legs of yours as I eat you out and make you scream until you forget your name, begging to feel my mouth over your your sweet pussy again and again."
He revealed his fantasies so blatantly and you moaned at his sexy, deep voice.
Your hand went down between your legs to gather some of your wetness. You then brought it up to his mouth, and he began to delicately lick your fingers while staring directly into your eyes. You were melting and he wasn't helping your sanity at all. Next words came out more shaky than you actually intended.
"Wanna taste it more?"
The man nodded vigorously, his eyes droopy with need. You knew as a werewolf, he always craved your scent and taste.
"Yes darling. Come here and ride my face like a good girl. Let me have a taste.."
With trembling knees, you pulled yourself up and climbed over to place your legs on either side of his head. His warm breath was already fanning over your heat and by the greedy look on his face, you knew it wouldn't take long for you to come undone.
You slowly lowered yourself onto his mouth and your breathing hitched when he wasted no time in burying his tongue between your folds, licking and lapping like a starved man. A cry of pleasure escaped you as he sucked at the sensitive bud of your clit and hummed at the delicious sounds you were making, sending a shiver down your spine.
He swirled and twirled his tongue again and again, the wet sounds of his mouth driving you crazy. Your heart was racing madly in your chest.
"Hmm, fuck... you're doing so good..." You uttered out and tangled your hand in his hair (which was slightly damp from the earlier rain), the sensation quickly taking over your whole being.
Your legs began to shake, signaling that you were close. He stopped abruptly, sticking his tongue out for you to ride his face however you wanted. You briefly glanced down at him and then braced your palms on his chest, rocking your hips back and forth over the warmth of his tongue. The coil in your belly began to tighten, waves of electricity erupting in you.
"Oh fuck, I... I-"
Your legs shook violently and squeezed at his head as you finally reached your high and came all over his face. A feeling of euphoria engulfed you as you threw your head back and gasped out in pleasure. It was otherworldly.
He hungrily lapped at your juices and gave your swollen clit some kitten licks as you rode out your rather intense orgasm and caught your breath.
"Such a sweet girl, cumming all over my face."
Remus ran his tongue round his lips and chanted in a triumphant voice as you shifted to your previous position to straddle his lap, legs still weak and wobbly.
Your head was empty. No words could form a coherent sentence for you. When you looked down, his mouth was glistening with your arousal. Blood rushed to your cheeks at that seductive sight. You couldn't wait any longer.
And you didn't want him to wait either.
So without a word, you bent over and your mouth collided with his, kissing him deeply and tasting yourself at the same time. You ever-so-slowly guided his waiting erection to your entrance and sank down until he was buried deep inside you, both of you yelping and moaning at the same time.
You offered Remus a soft smile, maintain the eye contact as you got used to the stretching and began to move slowly. You drew yourself almost all the way out before sinking in again.
"Fuck yes baby... always so tight for me. I like it."
His intense gaze fell to where your bodies collided together. The way his length was appearing and disappearing in you, had him astonished and out of breath again. You were so ravishing.
Though you were still amazed at how obedient he was at not ripping off the restraints from his wrists, you decided to reward him by picking up the pace. So you rested your palms on his chest and kept on rotating and rocking your hips up and down, lewd and needy moans blessing both your ears all while.
"You're... so... big." You sobbed out and he was quick to respond.
"Yeah? Then use me and ride me however you want, baby."
He was in awe of your beauty. You were flustered, panting and so unbelievably hot as he watched. You were in control of everythingand it had him feeling dizzy and drunk. He needed to touch you and he could easily tear off that stupid tie, but he wanted you to allow him.
It was a torture having you all breathtaking and stunning close to him and not being able to give you the extra pleasure as you deserved, even though he knew how much you liked his hands.
Your worked on taking off your bra and your tits bounced with each thrust. You squeezed them with your delicate hand and that was his undoing. The man couldn't take it any longer.
"y/n, untie me please. Let me touch you." Remus begged in a gentle whisper, melting your heart.
You lazily bent over and released the tie from around his wrists. He instantly sat upright with you still straddling his lap. The new position pushed him even deeper inside you and it was insanely mouthwatering.
He felt so good.
His hands roamed all over your curves and cupped your breasts in his large hands, as if he hadn't touched you for years. You gasped ou and a new wave of electricity rushed through you.
Your mouth fell open, you were close to another high and it was more intense than before. One of his hands held your waist tightly to help you keep your balance, and he trailed his lips down the sensitive spots on your neck. Going down until he captured a hardened nipple between his lips.
You arched your back and felt the twitching of his length in you. Your walls clenched around him and he groaned, burying his face in the crook of your neck.
"I'm not gonna last much longer, baby.."
"Yes, yes... cum for me daddy."
With that, he bucked his hips up one last time and you both came undone at the same time, warm spurts of cum shot inside you and your whole body shook as Remus tightened his arms around you. He was panting breathlessly and his heartbeat was rapid and racing.
All because of you.
Minutes passed and you stayed in that position, coming down from your highs. You wrapped your arms around him and held onto him. He left gentle kisses on your skin and whispered sweet nothings into your ear. Hopefully the music that came from downstairs was still loud enough to conceal all the sinful sounds you've been making until now.
"You did so good for me, you know darling? I simply love it when you're in control."
He praised and stroked your hair. You chuckled at how it all had started.
"Who knew a simple ice cream could lead to this?"
"That was actually... freaking hot. Now you realize that you're always welcome to have a seat on my face." You blushed at his words. Suddenly there was a knocking on the window and you turned to see what it was. Remus continued with a knowing smile. "But... you know what?"
He flicked his fingers and the window opened. You figured it was another ice cream as it flew and landed on his hand.
Chocolate ice cream.
But how?
You gave him a questioning and puzzled look. He only smirked devilishly and pushed you down on the mattress.
"I'm not done with you yet."
𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝑾𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒑𝒂𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕: 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒘𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔
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lupinsravenclaw · 3 years
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you know what’s terribly depressing yet romantic? that we humans chose to shift to a different reality in which we exist with our desired lovers because they don’t exist in this reality :/
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everlastingangst · 3 years
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from someone who has chronic pain, the thing that keeps me going is knowing if moony could do it so can i
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