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ellecdc · 10 days
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Hiiii! I have a request, poly!marauders x animagus!fem reader (you decide what type of animal) and everytime it’s full moon she turn into an animagus and watches hboyfriends (kinda lurks around secretly) as they take care of Remus. The thing is they don’t know that she’s an animagus, and what would their reaction be when they found out?
(You’re an amazing writer and your fics makes my day🫶🏻)
this was so sweet - thanks for your request and for your patience in me getting this to you!
please note: my requests are currently closed as I finish exams and work through the requests that I currently have.
poly!marauders x fem!reader who's a secret animagus
Prongs was very confused.
This was the third moon in a row that he, Padfoot, Wormtail, and Moony had been romping through the woods when Moony seemed to get caught up on something.
He wasn’t sure what had changed; they always followed the same routine: transform in the shack, let Moony out, follow their trail where they can run (and roll, in Moony & Padfoots case) down a large hill, chase each other along the river bank, drink from the edge of the Black Lake, and slowly make their way back to the shack for Moony’s transformation. 
Except, once again, they seemed to be caught up under this unassuming tree.
Prongs looked to his canine companion who offered what he could only assume as a doggy shoulder shrug as Moony yipped and stood on his hind legs in an attempt to see through the lowest bows of the tree.
The first time this happened, Moony almost took one of Padfoot’s legs off for trying to encourage him to leave the tree. 
The second time, Moony could only be convinced to leave as his bones actually started stretching and reorganising themselves as the transformation started.
What was even stranger, though? After both of those moons, Remus woke up in a panic asking where you were and if you were ‘okay’.
It took Sirius shifting back into Padfoot and laying across Remus’ chest in order to provide grounding pressure to his chest before they could get him to calm back down and convince him that you were safe.
James hated seeing this side of Remus; the side of him that none of them had seen since before the Marauders told him that they knew his secret. He felt horribly paranoid, reclusive, and entirely too guilty. 
Guilty for daring to love you even though he felt you deserved better. Guilty for allowing you to love a werewolf. Guilty for not telling you that you were in love with a werewolf. And guilty for lying to you about it every month.
Sirius and James hated the secrecy too - but it wasn’t their secret to tell. They loved you, but they couldn’t take away Remus’ autonomy when it came to his infliction.
But, tonight - the third moon in a row of this nonsense from Moony - and Prongs had had it.
Prongs bowed his head and scooped Wormtail up into his antlers, hoisting him up to the lowest branch of this damned tree Moony was fucking obsessed with and encouraged him to investigate. 
Moony let out a little whine and a huff as he sat and watched the little rat disappear through the bows of the grand pine. 
A squeak alerted the two animagi and one werewolf to trouble when the top branches began to move and out flew a large black crow with a rat trapped in its talons. 
The crow gently glided to the ground about ten feet away from the trio and let go of the rat who quickly ran up Prong’s leg and situated himself in the safety of his antlers. 
Padfoot - ever protective of his pack of misfit toys animals - began stalking toward the offending bird, sure that Moony was just as excited as he was about this impromptu hunt. It wasn’t their favourite - it was not a rabbit - but it would do. 
However, much to both Padfoot and Prongs’ surprise, Moony quickly leapt in front of the crow and grumbled warningly at Padfoot, going so far as to bare his teeth at his pack member. 
Padfoot tilted his head in confusion at Moony as if perhaps the situation would make more sense at a 45 degree angle, but it appeared that it made no difference when Pads ultimately huffed and turned back towards Prongs. 
Prongs wanted to laugh - but deer stags couldn’t do that - so he let out a ‘bleat’ as the crow flew above Padfoot and teasingly landed on his head.
Padfoot, ready for a fight, turned to nip at the bird who simply jumped back up and hovered just out of reach of the dog.
Prongs was suddenly even more confused.
What crow willingly releases a plump, likely juicy, rat from its talons instead of enjoying it as their meal? And what crow willingly teases a large werewolf sized dog in front of his werewolf friend? 
This one, apparently.
And Moony - usually very possessive and exclusionary when it came to the other creatures they came across in the Forbidden Forest - seemed not only accepting of this new addition, but really quite pleased with it. 
But it was time to go if Moony’s flinches and groaning was any indication; the transformation would happen soon. 
Padfoot moved towards Moony and affectionately nudged him with his shoulder, hoping to encourage him towards the Shrieking Shack. 
Moony seemed to understand that he ought to go, but couldn’t bring himself to leave without his newest friend.
Somehow - to Prongs’ absolute astonishment - the crow seemed to understand what the hold up was and flew over to situate itself on Prongs’ antler.
Prongs - far too tired after a night full of romping with a werewolf directly after a full day of classes - acquiesced to being a glorified chauffeur for his smaller friends and led the way to the shack. 
The crow sat quietly on the top of the old fireplace as the Marauders went about business as usual. 
Padfoot convinced Moony to curl up on the bed so he would wake up at least semi-comfortably, whilst Prongs used his antlers to encourage a blanket up around Moony so he wouldn’t wake up completely nude, and Peter ran back towards the castle to give the lovers some privacy. 
Once Moony returned fully to Remus, Prongs and Padfoot took a moment to shift back to their own human forms and started up on the healing process, completely forgetting about their interloper.
With a groan, Remus came to after James encouraged healing potion down his throat.
“I’m sorry, Moons.” He apologised in a whisper as he handed the empty vial to Sirius’ waiting hand.
“Where is she?” Remus croaked. 
“Where’s who, babe?” Sirius asked, sharing a concerned glance with James. 
Remus choked in his attempt to respond and both boys began shushing him. “Dovey.” He finally got out.
“She’s at the castle, Moons…she’s safe.” James placated.
“No.” Remus argued. “She was there.”
James turned to see if Sirius had any idea how to handle their boyfriend’s insanity when he spotted it behind Sirius.
The crow.
“You.” He whispered in awe, causing Sirius to whip his head around.
The crow hopped down from the mantle of the fireplace and landed gracefully on the floor before it spun and grew back into you.
“Dovey.” Remus groaned. James turned to see there were tears in Remus’ eyes, though he knew not what for. 
“Hiya Moons.” You answered shyly, shooting guilty glances at Sirius who was still staring at you in shock and to James who was looking frantically between you and Remus.
“It’s been you?” James asked incredulously.
“How long have you known?” Remus asked at the same time.
You smiled sadly at Remus and knelt down beside him. “Long enough to become an animagi?”
“You sneaky little witch.” Sirius finally let out with a breath, sitting down unceremoniously at the foot of the bed to look at you.
“I’m sorry. Please don’t be mad.” You begged quickly; eyes darting nervously between your three boyfriends.
“You’re worried about us being mad?” Sirius asked disbelievingly. 
“Angel, you’ve caught us sneaking around and lying to you.” James teased with a certain level of sincerity, nudging you with his shoulder. 
“Do you hate me?” Remus whispered, eyes still trained steadfast on you.
You looked at him like he had grown three heads.
“Remus, I love you. That’s why I’m here.” You pressed severely. 
Remus laughed out a sob and covered his face with his hands. 
“I’m sorry, but what the fuck were you thinking?” Sirius asked suddenly.
“What?” You responded warily.
“Casually inserting yourself into a werewolf pack! What would you have done if Moony hated you?” He barked, flinging a hand towards Remus’ general direction.
You scoffed derisively and shot Remus a look like ‘can you believe this guy?’ “I’m impossible not to love, Sirius. Do keep up.”
Your cheek earned you a scoff before Sirius was launching himself at you and the two of you fell to the floor, disturbing layers of dust and causing the particles to dance through the air. 
“You’re so lucky you're cute.” Sirius said in faux contempt as he peppered your jaw and neck with kisses. 
James sighed in relief as he looked back over at Remus who was watching the two of you with a look so full of fondness, James was surprised he couldn’t see hearts pouring out of his eyes.
“You okay, Rem?” James asked him quietly, pulling one of his hands to his mouth and pressing a kiss to his palm.
“Perfect, Jamie. Just perfect.” Remus said with a content smile and a single happy tear trailing down his cheek.
James was more than inclined to agree.
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lovecorepatton · 3 years
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hi, concept: dukexiety human au where virgils a worker at a 24/7 convenience store (and he works the like super late/early morning shifts) and remus is a chaotic freelance artist (AND STREAMER <3) who gets snacks at 2 in the morning bc no sleep schedule, and now goes back to see the cute half awake worker :3c
oH HECK YEA
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unnecessarywriting · 3 years
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Loneliness is Not an Option - Remus Lupin
A/N: Here is my last Christmas fic for this year. I hope you all enjoyed all of them that I uploaded. This is one that I’ve had on my mind for a week now. It’s short and sweet, although it starts a little angsty. It came from the song “Please Come Home for Christmas” and I couldn’t help but give a little love to Remus. Thank you all and I hope you all had a Merry Christmas!
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Loneliness is Not an Option
How do we define loneliness? Such an existential question comes with a backstory, so here it is. It was Christmas night. Yes, you had spent the holiday completely on your own, but it wasn’t Remus’ fault. It also wasn’t the fault of any of your friends. It was quite depressing how you had no one to comfort you, or send you fun Christmas cards, or even just wish you a Happy Christmas. They all had duties to the Order. You tried to join, but Remus was insistent that he keep you safe. You still participated in certain activities, but he had wanted at least one person from the friend group to live their dreams. That’s what you were supposed to be doing, except it wasn’t going as planned.
You and Remus had bought a house right out of school. You were excited to start living with the love of your life, but you hadn’t anticipated how often he would not be home. You knew it wasn’t his fault. You honestly thought that he wanted to be home with you more than you wanted him home with you. In the beginning of the holiday season, you thought that you would be lucky, but when he walked into the living with a sunken look on his face, you knew he wasn’t going to be around often. You were rightfully disappointed that you wouldn’t be able to celebrate your first Christmas outside of Hogwarts with Remus, but you understood that the war was a bit more pressing. 
The sadness didn’t really sink in until you decorated the tree. You had always dreamed of the situation being filled with laughter, playful kisses, and new memories, but that isn’t how it happened. You were alone, drunk, and singing along to muggle Christmas songs that came on the radio. It was about a week before Christmas when you put the tree up. You tried to put it off so you could decorate it with Remus, but when a letter came from him telling you that he might not be back until after the holiday, you stopped waiting and pulled out the firewhiskey. When everything was on the tree except for the star on top, you sat down on the ground. Your eyes traced over the outline of the tree, but the Christmas spirit avoided your soul. You sighed to yourself.
“This next one is a new release from the Eagles. Here is “Please Come Home for Christmas,” you heard the radio spit out. You laughed at the irony, but listened anyway. As the lyrics flowed through your ear, you felt the first tears of the holiday season start their journey down your face. You were completely alone. 
The following days, it seemed like the world was playing some sort of prank on you. Everytime you turned on the radio, you heard that song’s melody flow through your body. It was catchy, you were not going to lie, but the words haunted you as you dreamed of being reunited with your love. Christmas Eve, you sat alone in your home, thinking about Remus. You hoped he was safe, but you wanted to be selfish. Just this once. You wanted him home with you. You stared into the fire and thought back to the last Christmas you spent with him.
“Moony, stop eating all of the chocolate. Share some with me at least.” He smiled with a bit of guilt. He was like a puppy who just got caught tearing up someone’s slippers. He was absolutely adorable. You fell into his embrace on the couch.
“I can’t wait until next Christmas,” he spoke earnestly. “It will be just the two of us, in our home. We will decorate the place to be the most comforting and joyful place. And, we will have plenty of chocolate on standby. Then, we will exchange gifts, and just spend the day with each other. No one to interrupt us.” You giggled at his plans. He was simple, but he meant the best. He wanted the both of you to just have each other. You knew that it was likely that a certain group of boys would ultimately crash your day, but you weren’t complaining. You were just excited to have a future with the man who was holding you.
How naïve you two were. If only you could see yourself and tell you to not get your hopes up. Your bitterness was ruining the holiday. You wanted to turn it all off, and you did. You unplugged the lights, and took down the stockings. The tree remained in its place, but you took off the star. You would take care of the tree the following day. You then went to bed.
The following morning, you slept in. You had no reason to get up early. The rest of the day was filled with moping around the house. You looked at some of the photos that rested above your fireplace. One in particular caught your eye,
“James! Sirius! I swear, if you break anything, I will make your life a living hell. Remus, stop them. I don’t want to have to clean up after them. Thank you for being a good guest Peter, I just wish the other two would learn.” You face palmed as Lily handed you a glass of wine. 
“I would try to stop James, but he is truly impossible.” You looked at her with misery written on your face. She laughed at your expression. “On a different note, I love this place Y/N. It is absolutely gorgeous and perfect for the two of you.” 
“Thank you Lily, although I don’t think it is going to remain in one piece so long as those two are still here.” You giggled as you heard Remus try to lecture them on what it means to be a respectful guest.
“Do you think you’re gonna have everyone over for the holidays?” You thought for a moment. 
“Maybe, although I think Remus might just want it to be the two of us. I will say that if you did decide to just pop by for dinner or something, I certainly wouldn’t object,” you hinted at her. She caught on and nodded as if she was already making plans. 
“Darling, those two are impossible. I don’t know what to do.” Remus looked exhausted from trying to stop the other two. You laughed at him and pulled him in for a hug.
“Aww, did the two children break you? What was it, two hours? Lily, I think you owe me 5 galleons,” you joked. She laughed with you as Remus rolled his eyes.
Lily looked at the counter and saw a camera sitting there.
“Hey, let’s get a picture of you two to commemorate your moving in here.” You both agreed with her idea, and got ready for a cute pose. What you didn’t see was the two troublemakers sharing a knowing look. 
That photo was one of your favorites. You and Remus looked so happy. That looked changed to one of both fear and confusion as Padfoot and Prongs entered. Yes, the deer and dog made their way into one of your favorite photos. You still hadn’t fully forgiven James for almost denting your walls with his antlers. 
You walked into the kitchen that night to start cooking dinner. It wasn’t going to be anything given that you were alone, but you needed to eat something. You reluctantly turned on the radio to hear that dreaded song. At this point, you just sang along to the song that defined your Christmas. Alone, and hoping that the love of your life would return in time to end all of your sorrow and fill it with happiness. 
“You know, I think I can make the sorrow, grief, and pain disappear.” You whipped around at the sound of his voice.
“You’re home,” you said as more of a statement than a question.
“I’m home.”
“For real?”
“Yes, for real. We finished earlier than expected, and I rushed home to be with you. I promised you a Christmas featuring me, and well, chocolate. I brought both.” He had an awkward smile as he held up some chocolate.
You ran over to him and practically jumped into his arms. He held onto you as you quietly sobbed into his sweater. You had never been happier. The only sounds in the house were your quiet sobs, and the sounds of muggle Christmas music.
“Dance with me,” he muttered. You pulled away and adjusted your body as you two silently danced to the tunes. It was a peaceful bliss. Some time passed as you two enjoyed each other’s company like he promised the year before.
“You know, I told Lily that she could invade our Christmas, but now I kind of hope she doesn’t.”
“Why is that, my dear?” You looked into his eyes, and then looked at what was left of the Christmas decorations in the living room.
“Well, as you can see, there isn’t a whole lot of joy left in this room.” You were feeling a little guilty for taking down everything.
“I guess it’s a good thing that none of us really care. We just wanted to be together anyway!” Sirius was standing with the rest of the group. Everyone looked happy to be safe in the same room. You smiled and got up to hug all of them. 
Was it late? Yes, but none of you cared. You had enough room for everyone, and you weren’t about to kick out the people you desired to see most. Your night was filled with tears from the constant laughter that the group brought, firewhiskey to loosen everyone up, joyful memories that came from the dumb things you all began, and passionate kisses with Remus as the muggle tunes continued to play from the radio.
“You know, as long as I have you, loneliness is not an option. I promise that when this war is finally over, you will never spend another Christmas alone, or any holiday for that matter. I love you so much Y/N. Happy Christmas!” 
“Happy Christmas Remus. I love you too, more than you’ll ever know.” You smiled as you kissed him with all of the love in the world to power it.
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melissa-s23 · 3 years
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New playground
Sumarry: Roman really likes when other pepople change the look of the mindscapes. As he goes onto another adventure into the unknown, he makes some discoveries.
Words: 3215
Author’s Note: HEY!!! THIS ONE IS VERY FLUFFY!! :D It takes place with kid Thomas so all the sides are kids as well. I just wanted to write some soft fic about how the two twins met maybe. :) Hope you like it! =D
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Roman wandered aroud the mind palace. Despite being creativity and the main reason for the place changing looks, he always was impressed at how much things changed everytime he was in his room for too long. He knew that he wasn't the only one who could change the corners of Thomas' mind, but still, so much creative freedom...It wasn't something Patton or Logan could do... And it was always thrilling to explore !!
And so he went. He liked getting lost in those mazes of everything. Sure, Patton would tell him to be carefull as « the deeper you go, the more disturbing the place gets. » but Patton wasn't as brave as roman. Roman was a prince ! He could take care of any challenge. Plus, he never really found those.... disturbing.
Unique, sure. Grotesque, even. But it never repulsed Roman as much as Patton claimed it would.
He was met with an old creepy-like forest, with dead trees covered in thorns and holes in them looking like screaming faces, as well as fog all over around. Roman beamed.
Great ! A brand new playground !!
He headed straight into the woods and soon enough couldn't find his way home. It didn't matter, as they all could teleport, but the feeling of loneliness sure was real. Both sad and exciting.
As he walked, he could hear the wind blowing. It was cold and humid. The rocks looked like they could freeze your finger, the trees looked ready to jump at you. It really was just like a horror movie.
He smiled and reached for his sword. He lifted in the air in a dramatic gesture and lowered it to poke one of the trees.
After a few seconds, the tree started to glow softly and life ran through it anew. Leaves grew, bright and green, and the core regained a vivid brown. He smiled triumphently.
The thorns however didn't let go of the tree as Roman expected. Huh. That was weird... He tried to poke the thorn with his sword to change it more efficiently. It would shake a bit and move, but didn't dissapear or turned into flowers.
He decided to leave the tree alone but as he did so, raindrops hit his hair. Oh, it was raining.
Roman didn't like rain in the mind palace. He always linked it to someone crying. And he didn't like the idea of any of his friends crying.
He fastened his pace and searched for a spot safe from the rain who only got more and more violent. He wanted to go back home, but the immersion had him believe he was lost in these woods. No, he couldn't go back. He had to continue. Surely there was something or someone in those woods, otherwise it wouldn't look like it was from a movie. If it looked like a  movie, then it was made by someone who saw movie, and so something important was there. That was just logical, even Logan would agree.
So he continued, now running with his eyes darting from across the woods in order to find a place to hide. Or something. To find whatever he was looking for. He could hear a soft melody, not a whisper, but not a full voice either... Just a distant melody, running through the mindscape.
...okay this was starting to be just a liiiittle bit creepy.
But Roman didn't go back. He would face the challenged. He would find something. He would discover something.
Suddenly, a cave.
Roman stopped in his halt and stared at it. The entrance to a rocky cave faced the Prince as thunder soon emerged from afar. Roman didn't like thunder.... Thunder was not a good thing.
The cave was a place to hide. But also a place of many dangers....
But it's not like Roman wasn't looking for trouble.
So he headed right in. Carefully, slowly. And the thorns covered the entrance as soon as Roman was too deep in he couldn't make it in time. He was now trapped ! Great. On the other hand, that meant he did find the important place that would make the plot he was in move forward ! Of course he'd continue !
So, he inhaled deeply, gave his best big boy pose and headed right back inside the depth of the cave.
His steps echoed through the lair with each steps, with the sound of distant rain and thunder echoing every now and then, Roman didn't dare call for anyone, anything. He might awaken a dangerous monster and he couldn't do that until he faced the beast !!
After minutes of walking, he heard a voice.
'Psss, hey. You. Come closer.'
Roman turned his head to where the sound came from and furrowed his brows. He took an hesitant step.
« Me ? » Roman asked.
- « Yes you, dummy. I don't see anyone else here. » the voice giggled.
- « No one can see anything here. It's all dark. » roman mumbled, but continued.
At his third step, he felt the ground break on his feet and he fell down a hole. Roman yelped.
As he fell on the new ground, he heard a small candle light up.
The young prince rubbed his head and grumbled. « Outch.... You could've warned me. »
- « but it's funnier when you don't see it coming heheh »
As creativity opened his eyes, he met a green light, lighting a very familiar face. His eyes widened.
« ...You look just like me... Are you a Side as well? »
- « Yeah ! It's the first time I see you as well !! So... Let me present myself :» He cleared his throat and stood up, taking a pose Roman recognized way too much, only the side in front of him couldn't nail it as fabulously as him.
« I am Thomas' Creativity !! »
- « ...What? »
- « I know, I know,pretty impressive huh ? I did the forest on my own !! I'm so happy someone got brave enough to explore it !! heheh, I need to know, what could I do to make it even creepier ? » Roman just stared, baffled, trying to process the travesty happening before his eyes.
- « You can't be Thomas' creativity. »
- « … Of course I can ? »
- « No. I am Thomas' creativity. »
- « … No. It's obviously me. »
- « But I am too ! Don't you see all the fairies and flowers and the big towers over the big trees ? I made that ! »
- « But I made the forest and the cave and the dragons !! »
- « Well there can't be two of us now, can there. »
- «Cleary. One of us has to change. »
- « ... »
- « ... »
- « You have to. I'm not changing it. » they said at the same time.
« HEY ! No ! You change ! » they continued in unison. And glared at each other witth the exact same pouty face.
Roman opened his mouth to retorque once again but another voice called from outsied.
« Remus ! Are you in here ? » Oh ! This voice... wasn't this Side the one that argued with Patton the other day ?
- « Oh crap, it's mom. » the so called « remus » whispered to Roman before almost yelling. « YES JAN !! I'M DOWN HERE WITH A FRIEND !! »
- « I told you to not call me that !! And put those thorns away, I'd like my clothes to not get more destroyed than being as wet as a sponge.. »
The impostor stook his tongue and lifted his finger. A brushing sound followed in the distance followed by footsteps.
« Don't worry, he's not mean. He just talks weird so it looks like he is. »
- « … Okay. » Roman nodded slowly. Looks like this adventure got its stakes highered. Not that it got the prince any less curious.
Soon enough, a head popped up from the top of the hole. A side just like Roman and the copycat with... was that... was that scars on his face ?? It was dark so he couldn't tell. But he seemed surprised.
« ...Oh. » he sighed deeply through his nose and pinched the end of it with his hand, looking exausted. « Oh great, you're Pattons' one. »
- « You know dad ? » yeah, by the looks of it, he definitely was the one to have argued with Patton earlier that week.
- « We're all the same age, princey. »
- «I don't care, he's my dad. And how do you know my nickname?»
- « You have a dad ?? Mom, why didn't you tell me we had a dad ? »
- « Also why does he think he is Creativity ? Obviously I am creativity. »
- « I told you already !! I AM CREATIVITY. REMUS THE CREATIVE SIDE ! »
- « No !! It's ROMAN the Creative Side !! »
- « Mom !! Tell him how I am the creative side ! »
- « H- He-I ... » the so called mom let out an exasperated grunt
« Guys, you're both creativity. »
The two stopped arguing at that.
« …. You two cover different kinds of creativity. You're like... »  He gestured his hand, trying to come up with a word to describe it best before settling on « twins. »
Silence felt the room.
And after only a second, Janus missed this blissful sound of nothing.
- « TWO CREATIVITIES ??? »
- « ARE THEY TWO MORALITIES TOO ??? »
- « ARE YOU SECRETLY MORALITY ??? »
- « HOW ARE WE NOT ALL TWINS ?? WE HAVE THE SAME FACE AND AGE- »
- « AND WE CAN ALL CREATE STUFF. DID YOU LIE ABOUT ME BEING CREATIVITY ??? »
- « No he said we were brothers. »
- « But we're parts of the same guy !!! »
- « …. This is giving me a headache. »
- « I KNOW ! »
- « WHY ARE THERE TWINS AND BROTHERS WHEN WE ARE PARTS OF THE SAME PERSON ?? »
- « AND WHY WOULD THERE BE TWO CREATIVITIES ANYWAY ?? »
- « Boys... » Janus plead. It went unheard in the screaming.
- « Janus, do you secretly have a brother ? »
- « Wait. Isn't 'Janus' that guy that lies for everything ? »
- « Not for everything, just a lot of things ! »
- « Boys... please... »
- « What ? » They both inquisited at the same time. They looked at each other and exchanged looks.
- « ...I...I'll let Patton explain in details but No. I am not Morality's brother. There are no two moralities nor to logics or anything. You're the only one this happened to. » 
- « But.... why ? » the two brothers asked in unison.
Janus stayed silent.
- « It's complicated. We'll.... uhh talk about that later, Remus. Meanwhile, you, little 'hero', Patton will do you the lecture. »
- « Hey ! What if I want to meet this Patton ? »
- « …. You will in time. And you'll find him boring. »
- « Hey, Padre's not boring ! » Roman pouted.
- « That's not what I said. »
- « You implied it ! »
- « No. I didn't. »
The snake and the prince now glared at each other until Remus bursted out of laughter.
« FIGHT ! FIGHT ! I want to see an epic fight !! »
- « What about I just fight you ! » Roman rose on his feet and summoned a tiny wooden sword. The green one gasped
- « OH HELL YEAH !! » He jumped and summoned a cartoony wooden hammer. But before he could get himself ready for a fight, he turned his head up at Janus.
- « Can you help us get out, plase ? »
Janus just groaned from exasperation.
10 minutes later, the two twins were back in the forest again, fighting each other, while Janus sit on one of the tree branches like a cool kid, eyes closed and ready to take a nap.
« Alright you two, don't destroy this tree or I'll call Patton and he'll lecture both of you.
- « I still don't know who patton is... »
- « You don't need to know who he is for feeling bad at his dissapointed face. »
Roman chuckled at that
« Yeah, his puppy eyes are truly a witch's spell »
Remus did a pouty face before making one of the branches move torward Roman. He yelped
« Hey !! That's cheating ! » « Well it's your fault for getting distracted ! » Remus crackled before aiming for the ribs with his hammer. Roman blocked it and summoned a cloud of flower petals, blocking Remus' view before hitting back. « See ? Now you're doing it as well ! » he chirped.
The fight continued for who knows how long. Most probably hours. But both of them were having just so much fun Janus didn't try to stop them even after he woke up from his nap.
But they did stop after hearing another side scream in worry.
« ROMAN !!! THANKS GOD YOU'RE HERE !!! »
Remus turned around but before he could even finish his 180, Patton swinged in Roman's arms, making him fall on the ground with an audible 'oof' Janus hissed through his teeth quickly before eyeing the moral side.
« H-Hey pops. » Roman tried to say as Patton continued to snuggled and hug and pat the prince's hairs.
« You should've told me where you were going !!! I was so worried !! You promised you would get back before Thomas heads back to school !! » Dear lord, the poor side was almost crying. Roman's heart itched at that.
« S-Sorry... I just.... I had so much fun I didn't see time passing ! Why didn't you tell me I have a brother ?? »
Patton stopped all movement at that before lifting his head. « A what now ? » he turned his head and saw Remus starring at him in confusion. « Oh... hello remus. » He finally let go of Roman and stood up.
« Hi. How do you know my name ?Are you the guy the other two won't stop whining about your curse about ? »
« A.. curse ? »Patton lift his head as Janus snickered.
« I just told him about your puppy eyes. » He hit the ground in a gracious gesture and Roman could not understand how Patton's expression turned into both suspicion and joy. « Oh, hello Janus. Glad to see you here as well. »
« The pleasure is mutual. » he hummed. And somehow there was an underlying tension that both twins felt. It was really weird. « You didn't expect me to leave my little wittle chaos child running around without supervision, did you ? » Remus beamed at the title
« Of course not, you can be responsible when you want to. But why didn't you warn me you found Roman ? I was worried sick and you knew it ! »
« I don't know anything » he whistled away while Patton frowned. Roman side hugged the moral side and spoke up this time « I wasn't in any danger, Pops. If there was any bad guy, I would've SWOOPED THEM AWAY WITH MY SWORD ! » he declared as he swinged his wooden weapon. Patton chuckled.
« I know, I know, little prince. But still, you know I like to know where you go... »
« Psh, that sounds boring ! Isn't it way better when you're in the unpredictable ?? » Remus jumped next to janus who looked at him with a fond smile. « Into the unknown, where everything can happen !! After all, when you prepare for nothing, you're kind of prepared for everything  in a sense !! »
« That's... not how it works ? » Patton raised an eyebrow « Like... at all?? What are you talking about no ! If you have a way to know what you're about to face, it's better to do so ! »
« Sounds like someone hanged a bit too much with the nerd. » Janus teased
« Logan's not a nerd ! » Patton put his feet down like the child they are all.
« Yeah, whatever.  Sooo~ now that you're here, I guess it means your little fight will have to wait another time. » He pointed at the two brothers. «  What a shame.»
« Which mean I totally beat you » Remus exclaimed. Before Patton could ask about 'A FIGHT ?? YOU GOT INTO A FIGHT ?? ARE YOU HURT ANYWHERE ??' Roman objected.
« What ?? I totally kicked your butt with this one ! Plus you cheated which mean I beat you fair and square ! »
« You cheated as well !! So by this logic we all lost, but that means you lost so I won !! »
« Are you serious ?? You hit the ground more times than me !! And that's not how it worked ! Janus, you counted the points, right ?? Who won ? »
Janus jumped awake, still half asleep from his nap and now looking at the two of them, expecting an answer. « UUUUuuuhhhh you- hum.. you both lost and I won. There. Problem solved. »
« YOU DIDN'T EVEN JOIN THE FIGHT !! » both almost screamed at him from all the adrenaline and Janus lifted his hands in surrender. Patton laughed at that.
« Gee, we didn't have to wait long before they get along, huh ? » Janus looked at Patton knowingly and smirked in return. « So it seems. » The twins just looked at each other, and then at their respective caretakers.
The debates and talks lasted a little bit before they eventually had to sink back to their rooms. After all, it never was so good to leave the room for a whole day, as the longer you are outside, the less connected to whatever happens outside of Thomas' brain a side is. And they always had an unspoken rule about that.
So, the two twins had to wave each other goodbye.
If anyone asked, they didn't hug each other. And if anyone asked, they weren't on the verge of tears either. Janus and Patton exchanged a worried look. As they parted.
'We're gonna have to explain to them, won't we ?'
'I fear so too... But hey, we knew it was gonna happen. They're still brothers after all.'
'Yeah... And they're already getting close'
'Yeah... despite everything, I hope it lasts.'
Thomas' dreams this night were the best and most creative he ever had.
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darth-does-stuff · 3 years
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its ramble time. also yeah this is gonna be p long (hence the word - rambles) and prob talking a lot about patton and janus because i havent talked about them much and i have IDEAS
(also i know i want remy to be involved somehow but i havent figured out how yet. suggestions welcome ghjghjgs)
so thomas and logan are elves, roman remus and virgil are magic users (witches warlocks wizards whatever the word is lmao), remus specializes in wind magic, roman in fire, and virgil in weather. 
the magic virgil uses is often called chaos magic and in order for something to be generally classified as chaos magic, it needs to be unusual/rare, chaotic (duh) or unpredictable, and destructive. (these classifications might change as i think on them more). wind magic is largely argued upon whether it is chaos magic or not, seeing as how it is largely unpredictable and can be seen as destructive, but it doesnt fit the bill with the first one, leading to the arguments. same with fire magic, but they said it was too common for it to be chaos magic. virgil having weather magic means that he can create storms, sandstorms, generate lightning, windstorms, and also able to control (or rather ‘bend’) rain. of course, there are drawbacks and limitations, adding to the fact that virgil has a very hard time controlling his magic and harnessing it, he is not op dw. magic is also very much tied to emotions btw
also ro re and vee have two moms and they are a lesbian couple sorry i dont make the rules
elven lore and shit time - while gold is rare in many places in the fantasy land (i still have yet to decide on a name), in the elven land (i have not decided names for each section either lmao) iron and steel are actually harder to find than gold. gold still holds its own worth, but iron and steel are generally regarded as superior in worth than gold, which is why many nobles possess the material. and ive already explained the left eye crest thing with the elves, their left eye has a shape or crest to it along with a color that glows slightly. the glow can be dimmer or brighter depending on their emotions at the time. logan has a diamond shape to his left eye and a leaf green glow to it, which also happens to be his eye color as well. thomas’ is a heart and rainbow color and glow, while his actual eye color is an almond brown. ill discuss appearances in another post btw. anyways, the elven lifestyle is the most similar to humans, having a battleschool, its system nd shit, etc. although it does differ in terms of ‘rulers’. the humans have a monarchy while the elves rule through a council of 9. (an odd number so there arent any ties) logan uses both a sword and a bow as his weapons of choice. thomas was forced to go to battleschool so he basically just dips as soon as he can after teaching logan what he knows and becomes a healer because HEALER THOMAS 
PATTON AND JANUS TIME PATTON AND JANUS TIME PATTON AND JA
 patton is one of the merfolk, who (in this au) are a species that have two forms. their mer form, where the lower half of them is the mer tail fish tail what the fuck is it called. anyways the color of pattons tail (wtf is it dude) is a desaturated light blue. he has these like ??? spikes?? is that the word? jutting out from his forearms. (at the very least pointy things) and he will not hesitate to use them as weapons. yeah he’s a feral boy. he has some spots of scales on his upper body but they are pretty scarce. in his human form, he just looks like a human i dunno what you expected lmao. in the water his eyes are a really potent blue while on land they are much duller. he can also breathe underwater regardless of the form. patton also cant really will himself to either form, if he wants to be human form he has to be on land and vice versa for the mer form.
janus is a fucking uh,, dude idk the word for it. i guess the general word for it would be dragon but he’s more humanoid than dragon. a cross between the two ig. anyways he has scales on one side of his face, scaly wings because fuck yeah, horns jutting out from his forehead, and more shit that i have forgotten but i know he has it. the scales are a golden color, with warm yellows and light oranges mixed in. left eye has a dragon pupil type thing, like a slitted pupil. fuck i hate describing things ghdgakhgask. im playing around with the idea that dragons can shapeshift but nothing is set in stone with that tbh. most dragon folk are like janus, a mix between dragon and human, and only the really powerful ones are the ones that can actually turn into dragons so thats pretty rare. but fuck descriptions its time for fucking FRIENDSHIP and FAMILY
janus has a little brother whose name is emile and they are 6 and actually pretty shy. it took them a while to warm up to patton but now he literally loves pat and everytime he sees them he bolts over and just gives him a huge hug. patton tries to act all tough but he is so soft for emile there is no denying it and they all know it. jan and emile have an agender parent and a genderfluid parent. agender parent uses xe/xem btw. 
patton has a mother and never knew his father. he and his mother have a rather,,, distant relationship i suppose. his mother is in the royal guard so she is called away often (though it does not excuse the neglect in the slightest) her and pat just mutually acknowledge that they both exist and go about their day. one day pat confessed to jan that he never really felt that they were his mom, more just a person who birthed him. one time in a particular bout of drowsiness, patton confessed that janus and his family were the ones that he truly considered family. janus got choked up and was like ‘shut up you bastard im supposed to be tough /pos’ 
the first time janus showed him how he could get rid of the dragon aspects of himself for a limited time, patton literally took one look at his human form and shouted ‘what the FUCK’ and janus was like ‘IVE SEEN YOU CHANGE FORM BEFORE WHATS YOUR DEAL’ and patton just screams ‘THIS IS FUCKIN WEIRD’ (all /lh) janus and patton get up to so many shenanigans its a wonder they havent gotten caught yet lmao
patton, once again in sleep deprivation cause thats the only fuckin time he’ll confess anything about his emotions, told janus that he was his first friend and that he was so scared to mess it up when they first became friends. he’d spent most of his life alone and always in this state of just,,, perpetual anger, bubbling right underneath the surface with no way to escape. it led to him getting in a lot of fights and just lashing out, especially at people who tried to become his friend, scaring them away. when janus came along and stayed, he said it was the best thing that ever happened to him. he finally had a friend. even when he lashed out and retreated back into himself, putting up those walls again, janus still stayed. he helped break those walls down bit by bit, helped patton with his anger issues, helped patton realize that janus was here to stay, and that he wasnt leaving.
if you cant tell, i love them sm ghdgaskgjs
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scentedsongrebel · 4 years
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Confessions
Pairings: Remus Lupin × Nymphadora Tonks
Summary: The only thing good about this mission Remus Lupin was given was the fact that he had to be with a young, beautiful witch who just happens to be a clumsy auror.“ Just a one-shot about the first time Tonks confessed her feelings to Remus. Inspired purely by the segment Remus Lupin on Pottermore.
Word count: 1k+
Warnings: fluff, angst…
A/N: Hey so I am exporting all my works from fanfic.net to here… But it will take time.. Also I can’t figure out how to add the read more option so if you all can help me it’d be great… Anyways I hope you like this.
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Remus, so often melancholy and lonely, was first amused, then impressed, then seriously smitten by the young witch. He had never fallen in love before. If it had happened in peacetime, Remus would have simply taken himself off to a new place and a new job, so that he did not have to endure the pain of watching Tonks fall in love with a handsome, young wizard in the Auror office, which was what he expected to happen. However, this was war; they were both needed in the Order of the Phoenix, and nobody knew what the next day would bring. Remus felt justified in remaining exactly where he was, keeping his feelings to himself but secretly rejoicing every time somebody paired him with Tonks on some overnight mission.
—POTTERMORE
The only thing good about this mission Remus Lupin was given was the fact that he had to be with a young, beautiful witch who just happens to be a clumsy auror. He could not understand why he felt this way but he did. He just did and it was the best feeling ever. But she would never return what he felt and he was ok with it. He was not supposed to be loved, he was a werewolf for god sake. Any girl who will be with him would suffer the same curse as him.
"Umm Remus?” he hears and is snapped out of his thoughts. He is warmly greeted by the same face he sees everytime he closes his eyes.
“a-a-a Yeah?” he says admiring her now purple spiky hair
“It’s better when its pink, isn’t it?” she says pointing to her hair trying to pull down a part so she could get a clear vision
“Uh! Why can’t we have a mirror here?”
He just smiles at her, not being able to get himself to stop admiring her beauty
“Tonks? You realize we are sitting outside the house of a death eater?” he asks smiling
“Uh! Yeah” she says hitting her forehead “I forget sometimes, about my surroundings, I’m not that attentive you see”
“and you are an auror” he says looking forward still smiling “they are so lucky to have you”
“yeah they are” she blushes “You know I can be a little clumsy and unattentive but I know what I’m doing and how to do it and also I come in handy with my ability to change my appearance” she tries to defend herself and as she says it she sounds so desperate, Remus feels maybe just maybe she feels something for him and considers it necessary to justify herself but he knows better than that. ‘Stop imagining’ he tells himself and tries to change the topic.
“You look great as always” he says causing her to blush furiously but he doesn’t notice like everything else.
“Umm thanks, you-you look good too” she says looking down towards the ground suddenly admiring the beauty of a small stone
He just laughs at the compliment and waves his hand “sure I do” he says sarcastically
“You don’t believe me?” she asks looking at him
“Of-course I believe you” he says still looking towards the house trying to see any unusual happenings, they are talking but they need to do what they came for “But you know you don’t have to say all this to make me feel good, I know better”
“Hey, you are handsome” she says a little angry but then blushes “More than a lot of guys I know”. This comment causes him to look at her. Their eyes meet and they just stay their for sometime before he looks away. She just sighs dejectedly.
“What?” he asks
“Oh! Nothing” she says but her expressions and the tone of her voice say otherwise, he as usual doesn’t notices.
They sit there for a while observing the Death Eater’s house for unusual activities, which never happens. Why were they even here? She asks herself. But then looking at Remus realises she doesn’t mind that much as long as she has a certain Sandy brown haired, amber eyed werewolf by her side. Not being able to control herself she attempts to start a conversation.
“Umm the order” she says and then mentally curses herself. Could she not have thought something else? Something more umm romantic?
“What about the order?” he asks now flipping a stone that goes up in the air and then lands back on his palm.
“I mean how do you feel about it?” she asks the first thing that comes to her mind and then internally curses herself again.
“Umm I feel good about it?”
“I meant the members” she says. That’s a way to make him open up about her
“They are nice” he says itching the back of his head
“I mean any specific liking for someone…. U know” she says desperate now. Wishing to every god there is he says what she wants to hear.
“Umm I like Sirius, he is my best friend and though he is not an order member Harry and Molly oh! How can I forget her after all what she has done for Harry and the way she takes care of every order member and I will always love and respect dumbledore”
She feels her heart sink. Uh! She knew he felt something for her. Sirius made it clear the last time they hung out together. Then why? Oh why? Was he doing this? Why isn’t he confessing his undying love for her? Was Sirius wrong?
“Hmm Sirius is great isn’t he?” she makes an attempt to talk about his best friend. Maybe just maybe talking about his friend could you know help him open up? It sounds stupid but she would not leave any chance
“He’s still handsome, isn’t he, even after Azkaban?” She smiles and Remus feels a sudden rush of jealousy
Before he could stop himself, Remus replies bitterly
“I suppose you’ve fallen for my old friend then?”
He felt miserable. Even thinking about it made him angry , every girl he ever liked even at Hogwarts liked Sirius. Oh how much he hated it. But it was different. His feelings for Nymphadora ran more than just 'like’ at this point and now she too has fallen for the charms of Sirius Orion Black.
“He always got the women”.
At this Tonks became suddenly angry. “You’d know perfectly well who I’ve fallen for, if you weren’t too busy feeling sorry for yourself to notice.” She says and feels a big load roll off her. She said it. Finally taking all that she feels out of her. She confessed her feelings and it doesn’t even feel wrong.
Just as she says the words Remus cannot believe himself. A feeling he had not felt for a long time embraces him and he feels like the happiest person on the planet.
He looks at her and their eyes meet but none of them turns away instead they hold there and then. She has fallen for him. Maybe not to the extent he has but she does feel something for him.
He cups her face in his hands holding her gaze fearing she’d look away. He moves forward to kiss her. Do what he wanted to do for so long and just as their lips meet he remembers the outcome of this, he can’t do this. He can’t subject her to this life full of misery. She is so young and smart and precious to face the outcomes of this. He won’t do it.
With all the force he could master, going against all his nerves. Going against his heart who protests the most he pulls away.
He sees her face, her eyes closed, and her lips in a small pout awaiting to meet his and again his heart tries to gain dominance but he doesn’t give in. No she would not face the consequences of his defeat to the stubbornness of his heart. No just no.
“I think this is it” he says quickly getting up “I don’t think anything is going down there today. It’s too late… go home and get some sleep” He says it quickly
She opens her eyes looking like someone just stabbed her directly in the heart. One small tear trickles down her left eye which she doesn’t even tries to stop. Her eyes shine in the moon light and his heart pains at the sight so he does what he does the best. Looks away.
“Remus” she says it not louder than a whisper but he hears. Clearly
“Umm yeah… No we should not stay here long come I’ll a-a-a drop you to your place” he says holding her hand ignoring his heart asking for more and with one last look at the quite house he vanishes in thin air along with her.
He quickly drops her off at her front gate and with the speed giving competition to that of light vanished into thin air ignoring her calling his name.
She just sits at the entrance of her house, not caring to get inside. He loves her too. She saw it. Saw it in his eyes, how they started to shine the moment she revealed her feelings but he went away. Left her, Vanished. Leaving her behind to grieve. But she won’t stop. She would confront him the moment she next meets him but for now, she just cries. Cries at the fact of how close they were to do what she wanted for so long. Cries that the man she loves left her crying just because he is afraid his feelings.
Oh! She hated Remus Lupin yet she Loved him so much
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