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remmys · 2 months
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my fave thing in the world is ship names that aren't just the character names... like.. speeding bullet (or just every tf2 ship)? absolutely stunning. ineffable husbands? gorgeous.
need more of than. now.
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knock-off-marcy-wu · 1 year
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I have a headcanon that Marcy goes semi nonverbal when she gets frustrated or upset.
So like either it will be really difficult to say things which would strain her voice/she starts stuttering. or she just repeats really basic phrases (I'm sorry, but, no, please, etc)
I have this headcanon because autism lol and I can pick out multiple times where Marcy has done said things within the show.
Also with this headcanon I believe she would be irrationally angry if anyone said to her "Just use your words" because while I believe her parents would mean well, I think they would use this phrase often
I might refine this hc a bit more after I read the journal but thatll be later and ill reblog this
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rimaurimau · 4 days
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for the longest time i genuinely, honest to god thought the willy wonka movies were horror movies. Every time anyone talked about what happened to those kids I would just think "jeez what the hell are they doing to those kids?" and I would just assume they all died in the end and willy wonka was some maniacal child murderer that lured children into his chocolate factory that actually just had over the top creations to kill kids in horrid ways.
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remmysims · 2 months
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HI
Promise imma post something soon! I've just been getting my storyline setup going :) its going to be semi-gameplay and story. In the meantime, imma do the sour challenge! I thought of not so berry, but I really dislike the science career. So I thought the Whimsy Legacy!
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forourpoets · 9 months
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Remus Lupin<3
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His name is remmy and uh he's stinky- he likes to take my socks and rolls around in favorite sweaters
Give Remmy a big smooch and a pat from me! Thanks!!!
〜Leon
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birdnext · 2 years
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a thing i like doing is giving a character a name and then deciding "haha that's their MIDDLE name" because i start to get unsure of it but don't want to change it,
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remmys · 2 months
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Every time i hear those "DAAAARRRLIIIING!!!" tiktoks i just think of soldier from tf2
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knock-off-marcy-wu · 1 year
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I hate the fact that "Sasha. Sasha Waybright. My hero, my villain, my savior, my downfall." is something I continue to repeat as a vocal stim.
Sashanne is not one of my favorite duo ships but that line is just so insanely fruity and funny to me that I keep repeating it.
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rimaurimau · 6 days
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people who reblog art and put little comments in the tags ily ily ily ily ily. even if its just a key smash or screaming it always honest to god warms my heart and makes me so happy when people put anything in the tags!!!!! when imposter syndrome kicks in, remembering all the things people have said in the tags of my art makes me kick that imposter syndrome out of my head and makes me create more without any anxiety and with so much joy
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inkdrinkerworld · 1 year
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Ik were here for platonic!james and sirius but can I present friends to lovers!James and sirius. Like your remus girl but James a sirius have been slowly falling love with you and they think their hiding it but remus knows(idk if he'd have a good reaction or bad truly) your oblivious to their feelings and feel guilty when you start to fall for them a little
+ I would love to see your take on poly!marauders with autistic reader
you're nervous to tell remus, you feel like you've cheated on him when you haven't even done anything with james or sirius.
he's typing away on his laptop when you push open his office door.
"remmy," your toe digs into the hardwood when he looks up.
"what's up, dove?" he sets his laptop aside and pats his lap. your distress is clear and remus just wants to help.
he'd spoken to james and sirius about their obvious attraction to you- the idiots thought it wasn't noticable to remus the way they would literally perk up when you were mentioned and how their eyes stayed on you as you traipsed through the apartment.
"wanna talk t'you about jamie and siri." you sit in his lap and your poor knuckles are victims of your anxiety. "but, promise, promise you won't be mad."
remus hates how nervous you sound. his hand pulls your knuckles from your grip and link your fingers together.
"won't get mad dovey, swears."
you take a deep breath, "i think they like me more than a friend and i think i like them more than a friend too," before he can say anything you ramble out, "but i haven't done anything other friendly things with them, because i love you- but i love them too remmy."
there's tears in your eyes now and remus feels his chest grow warm with fondness at how much you care for him and his friends.
"that's okay dovey," he retracts one of his hands from your so he can whisk the tears away. "they told me about their crush on you last time we hung out, i just didn't know how to tell you."
your breath hitches, "you're not mad that we have crushes on each other?"
remus shakes his head, "baby, me, siri and jamie used to hook up before i met you."
you lay your head on his shoulder and remus knows the conversation and the crying have taken all your energy. "we can get them over one day and sort it all out if you'd be okay with all of us being together, bunny."
you nod and yawn, "you'd like that too? you're not just doing it for me?"
remus kisses the crown of your head, "i'd like it too, bun."
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forourpoets · 1 year
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Today all day long in school I kept thinking about remmy our sweet remmy. I just want to keep him in my pocket and protect him . And as someone who is obsessed with chocolate and coffee and books I kept thinking how rem would always give you the last bite of his chocolate and if you will deny he would be like ' it's okay love you have the last piece of chocolate' and then you are doing small domestic things he will pause for a moment and will admire you his love, his muse , his dove, his light and when the roles are reversed you will admire him, his scars , the way his face looks when he concentrates and the sunlight on him making him look like an angel your love, your soulmate and you the you too would be caught admiring each other and when it rains you guys make hot chocolate and would cuddle all day the stolen kisses and how you would kiss all over his face and tell him he is the most beautiful person you have ever seen and you are sooo proud of him. You guys would talk about books and just cuddle and read your books together, and ooff don't get me started on the dates , dates to library and picnics and too museums and you guys have a camera and rem would take photos of you when you are not looking and you would take pictures of remmy when he is not looking and during full moons you will take care of remmy be soo gentle and just let him lay on top of you and your hands in his hair , just tell me how much you love him and just dot on him with so much love and warmth. I love moony<333333
This came to me during my physics period today 🥲
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pastelprince18 · 11 months
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i like to think rabbid mario would be a brony
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{look at tags]
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r0mantic-f00l · 2 months
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(again, not happy with this one but I just finished an over 2k chapter for soleil et lune and I'm tired so 😭)
jealous remus is one of my weak spots 😩
happy valentines day!
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Interfering with a Love Life
The pub was cramped, every corner, every table filled with people as chatter and laughter deafened the music playing through the speakers. Drunk old men sat at the bar and bothered the poor, exhausted barkeep who had half an hour left in his shift, his eyes flicking to the clock every 5 minutes as the old men roared with laughter.
Remus was staring at you, sneaky with his gaze as he watched you smile, giggle, joke and talk; he only looked away when you glanced at him briefly, sipping his beer as he pretended to listen to James rambling to Peter about just how difficult Quidditch could be.
Sirius was at the bar himself, flirting with the man next to him to get free drinks (Remus always rolled his eyes, but Sirius always ended up walking away with free drinks for everyone at the table).
Lily was talking to you about wedding dress shopping, Remus quite invested into the conversation as he listened to you gush about how a sweetheart neckline (whatever that was) and perhaps a mermaid dress (he wondered if that was even a thing) would look amazing on the red-haired girl.
A couple minutes later, Sirius finally walked over with a round of drinks in his hands, passing them out to everyone.
"God, that bloke was such a creep." He murmured, digging into Marlene's bag for a cigarette pack.
"Uh, Sirius, you got me a cider." Remus complained, lifting the bottle so Sirius could see the lable.
"So?"
"So I don't like ciders."
"You don't like ciders?" You asked, bewildered at his taste.
"Yeah, I think they're too sweet." He shrugged.
You took the cider bottle away from him and smiled as you drank a sip.
"More for me, then."
Remus rolled his eyes, smiling as he did so, and he stood up from his chair, taking his jacket off and placing it on the chair, establishing his claim as he checked his jeans' pockets for money.
"Right, I'm going to the bar. Does anyone want anything?"
Everyone shook their heads and said no, Remus walking over to the bar as Sirius lit up his cigarette, ignoring Marlene's scolds as James gagged at his 'disgusting' habit.
Remus ordered a beer, to which the barmaid had to run down to change the keg, leaving the man standing there as he leaned against the wooden counter.
Another man had walked up next to him, same age as Remus, maybe a tad bit older, as he ordered an old-fashioned from the other barkeep, leaning in the same way Remus did against the bar.
"Oi," The man had attempted to get Remus' attention, quite rudely, but nevertheless Remus turned to face him.
"You having a good night?" The man attempted to make small talk, tapping his fingers against the wood as he grinned at Remus.
"Yeah." He replied, just wanting to be left alone.
"Oh, good. Listen, that girl you're with, over there?" The man had pointed to you over his shoulder.
"Yeah?"
"I was wondering if she's single."
The barmaid had replaced the keg, it seemed, as she handed Remus his cold glass of beer. He gripped onto it strongly, sighing as he reminded himself to be calm and tell the truth. You weren't dating, much to his dismay. Why should he interfere with your love life?
"No, she isn't."
Apparently, Remus decided to interfere with your love life that night. 
"Oh. Who's she with?"
"This really strong guy, he's also got insane anger issues."
"Oh yeah?" The man tilted his head.
"Yeah."
"Well, I don't see him anywhere." The man grinned, taking a sip of his whiskey whilst Remus' jaw clenched.
"Well he's here."
"Really?"
"Yeah, and if he knew that you were talking like this, he wouldn't hesitate to punch you across your face and kick the living shit out of you."
The man chuckled. "Trust me, he wouldn't get a chance to try."
It was as if the stars aligned when you walked up to Remus and wrapped your hands around his arm.
"Remmy, why are you taking so long?" You whined, clearly a bit tipsy as you rested your head on his shoulder.
"Are you missing me?" He grinned, finding humour in the man's suddenly afraid expression.
"Yeah, Siri and James are being stupid and the girls are talking about going to Vegas, and I just wanna go to bed." You yawned, closing your eyes against Remus' arm as he chuckled and shifted his arm around your shoulder so you could rest your head against his chest.
"Okay, I'm coming back now." He grabbed his beer and smirked at the man who gulped and looked away from his intimidating stare whilst the two of you walked away.
"I heard you by the way." You mumbled.
"You did? 
"Yeah," You looked up at him and grinned.
"It's nice having such a protective boyfriend."
Remus repricated your grin, and ruffled your hair.
"It's nice having such a beautiful girlfriend."
You blushed, though you hid your face in his chest.
The next morning, you woke up with your head on Remus' bare chest as he twirled your hair between his fingers, staring at you with tired eyes and a smile on his face.
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melodramaschild · 1 year
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Omg okay so more autistic reader ideas (I will never stop and will flood your inbox) okay so like clumsy autistic reader who has very bad depth awareness and Sirius constantly had to stop you dropping things, walking into things, spilling things, falling over the whole deal and he keeps giving warnings like “be more careful” and it’s just a lecture after lecture with him cause of how worried he is all the time and he’s developed like a sixth sense so he could be talking to James or something and just be like “the sofa” to stop you walking into it 😭😭 as always feel free to ignore this bae 🫶🏻🫶🏻
Omg im the clumsy one!
Non magical au || Sirius Black x autistic!fem!reader
Sirius never really noticed how clumsy you were. He never really noticed it in school, nor you were truly his friend. You both kept good schoolmates relationship. But there was something about you that made Sirius wanted to get close to you.
You always masked in school and Sirius was… well your schoolmate. You always talked together about specific school topics, you always helped him with a math or any other subject.
He liked listing to you. You always rambled so sweetly. But he was so afraid to admit that. There were rumors about you that you were autistic, freak and weird. Sirius was very popular. And he knew that if you both started talking more, they would bully you more.
But after school?
You bumped into him at a shop and one bump lead to another and suddenly you were all living together. You and Sirius in one bedroom and those other boys in their rooms.
Sirius quickly got used to hear strange thuds of yours, always following by “I’m okay!”
Remus was the first one who made Sirius read different articles about autism. “But I thought those were just rumors?!” Sirius pointed at you.
“Mate, just look at her!” Sirius turned around and saw you how you did your skincare in his room. You were sitting with your legs crossed, your mouth ajar as you doted some cream on your face. You wanted to place it down, but unfortunately it fell down on the floor as you missed the edge of the table and your strength was too strong.
“Fucking hell.” You cursed as you bent over for it. As you raised back up, you noticed two boys were looking at you. “Hi Siri, hi Remmy.” You waved at them.
“Bad depth perception, read about it.” Remus threw his phone full of articles at him.
Sirius caught up onto you a lot. He was like your right hand and you didn’t even realise it. He was helping you into your jacket when you couldn’t find your other sleeve.
He was quick with taking the filled mug of tea from your hands because otherwise you would spill it.
Quickly catching things when you tripped over a coffee table for like the 100th time.
He let you be in kitchen and cook. Of course he did, you’re not unable to cook. But he was always there with you. Reading something or talking with James or Remus. Leaning against the wall behind you.
You were cutting some vegetables when you remembered that you were missing something from the fridge.
You quickly moved there, tripping over your own feet and quickly catching yourself up. “Ah shit Y/n/n!” Sirius is quickly catching you, holding you by your waist and his hand was creeping up to the knife in your hand.
“Huh?” You confusingly looked up at him. “We always put knifes down, always. Alright, angel?” He was putting the knife on the kitchen counter, next to the vegetables that needed to be chopped.
“You need to be more careful, darling.” Sirius whispered as he kissed your another bruised on your hip. The hot water was streaming down your bodies, Sirius was washing your body and lingering your bruises.
“I’m trying,” you giggled. “It just always happen, everything is always in my way.”
That’s when Sirius got this idea.
“Are you sure that baby proofing the apartment is right? Isn’t this feeding this ableistic idea that people with autism are just grown up babies?” James frowned as he was adding another gummy stickers into the shopping cart.
“Listen!” Sirius turned at him. “We are not baby proofing the apartment. We are just making it autistic friendly.”
And he was right. He put those gummy rubbers only on surface that couldn’t be moved. Like kitchen counter, tables and that one windowsill on the balcony.
The rest of it was moved, making more spaces between furniture. Like couch and coffee table.
Suddenly your bruises started disappearing, your body hurting less and less.
Sirius always slept with you in his arms in the middle of the bed because he knew that you would roll over and fall over the edge.
“And last night, I drew this as a tattoo inspo- The sofa, angel.” He interrupted himself as he coughed you in the corner of his way, dangerously approaching the couch. “So I was saying-”
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