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logan-the-artist · 22 days
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brandileigh2003 · 3 months
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**Trans remus fics**
I've been thinking about doing something like this for a bit. Here's some I've read. Let me know in comments if you have any I didn't mention.
sway through the crowd (to our empty space) by littleoldrachel @littleoldrachel also features autistic remus, chronic illness, remus as poc
Forever Is a State of Mind also features deaf remus, hard of hearing Teddy, demisexual Sirius, jegulily
Of Initials and Postscripts by irrationalmoony and LadyAmina: wip, Hogwarts era, remus homeschooled though, him and Sirius are pen pals
Of Leaves and Stars by irrationalmoony, LadyAmina also features gender fluid Sirius, texting, remus didn't go to hogwarts
feel what its like to be new by peachyybabe @lavenderhaze sirius pov, but still. It's so good. Features blind sirius, mental health
my jokes are my armour, my kindness is my sword by littleoldrachel also features disability, seizures, jegulily, plus size Remus
Something Just Like This by shadow_prince I'm gonna be real, I don't remember this well but my notes and tags are positive. Also features demisexual sirius, fake dating,
It’s a new dawn by ilbaritz Remus didn't go to Hogwarts but still a wizard and werewolf. Remus and Lily, remus and reg friendship as well.
Self rec: Guarding Remus also features chronic illness and mentioned autistic regulus. It's sirius pov though.
I'm thinking of doing lists for disability or chronic illness, asexuality. Let me know if theres any others and I'll see what I can do. I mostly focus on wolfstar though.
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I’ve finally got around to posting the second part of my Trans!Remus and Tonks fanfic!
So if you want to read about Remus and Tonks being trans icons and living life during HBP, you can check it out here: 
The World We Break - Vaguely_Downwards
Rating: M
“Sequel to The World We Build.
Following Sirius' death, Remus and Tonks find their lives spiralling out of control as the war gets darker by the day. Can they hold on to everything they've built, or will the war break them too?
Canon compliant, set during HBP.”
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brandstifter-sys · 2 years
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Duchess' Bodyguard
@dukexietyweek Day 4 - Famous
Word Count: 1633 (Ao3)
Pairing: Dukexiety
Rating: T+
Warnings: mild transphobia, sex mentions
Virgil is a bodyguard for the pop sensation, Duchess (AKA Reina) and he has a list of reasons why he isn't good enough to ask her out. Reina strongly disagrees.
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Virgil really hated his job. He was a bodyguard for hire and he was basically just there to push the paparazzi back from celebrities that didn't give a shit about him. He had to make sure that their food wasn't poisoned, keep hordes of ravenous fans back, and all of this while getting every little thing for the person he was babysitting. But his current client, she was worth it.
Virgil stood guard outside of her dressing room and waited. After that night's performance, he was sure his client, Reina, would be looking forward to getting back home finally. Touring around the country could be tiring for anyone, and it was even more of a strain on the seemingly tireless Duchess.
"Virgie," a familiar voice cooed from behind the door, "I'm ready to go if you are." Instead of waiting for an answer, she opened the door with a bright smile.
Virgil turned around stiffly and nodded to her. Reina always had the perfect disguise. A baggy hoodie, a compression shirt, a beanie, and baggy pants. It worked out well since she had a thin mustache that was usually hidden by glue and makeup.
"Deadname or just a nickname?" he asked, trying to keep from melting under her tired but excitable gaze.
"Nickname. Can we get McDonald's on the way back? I'm hungry and I want some nummy nuggies!" she asked and wrapped her arm around his shoulders, ready to go like a bro.
"Yeah, I was hoping you'd say that," Virgil said and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Reina snickered and nodded. She led the way down the back stage hall to the exit, acting like a tired tech.
"I still can't believe you're Duchess' bodyguard and you haven't seen her naked!" Reina teased in her pre-coaching voice, "I would kill to see those juicy tits! They're perfectly round and bouncy!"
"She's more than just a body, Ree. I have some respect and I don't want to be a creep. Even if I did catch a glimpse, the hell I'm telling you anything, you fucking perv!" Virgil scoffed, aware that some people were still in the area, waiting for a chance to sneak a peek at the star.
"But that doesn't mean you don't want to see her boobies!" Reina jeered and giggled, letting him lead the way into the back parking lot. His car was parked close enough to be visible but far enough to keep nosy fans away from it. There were a few scattered about.
"Doesn't mean I do either," he scoffed. He did, but admitting it could spell death just as much as denying it. And he wanted to stay alive and keep Reina safe and happy.
"You don't want to know what she's packing?"
"She's packing an incredible set of vocal cords and lungs," Virgil said flatly as they passed a large group of fans, "I can't believe you're still trying to figure out what's in her pants! She slapped you when you asked her tonight! And I had to clean up the mess while she left with fucking Nate! You are so lucky I like you enough to get you home after that stunt!"
"It was awesome! That woman could step on me and skin me alive!" Reina swooned as they neared the car, ignoring the disappointed pouts. She really didn't have the energy or patience to meet and greet all of them, and she didn't want to give off a bad impression. That's why she was glad Virgil was willing to play along with her escape plan and do it well.
"Ree you got it bad," Virgil jeered and pulled out his keys, "You need to find someone else to thirst over, because she is not interested."
He unlocked the car and opened the door for her. She shoved him lightly and got into her seat. Virgil closed her door and got on on the other side, tossing his hoodie in the back seat.
"Someone like you? Because I'm already thirsting so hard for you, Mr. Strong Chivalrous Bodyguard!" Reina jeered and stopped him from turning the engine on.
"You know you don't have to keep up the guise now, no one is listening in, and I really don't like this kind of joke," Virgil said and pushed her hand away.
"I'm being serious. You're my best friend, you're hot, and I might have completely fallen for you," Reina said, "I don't just want to suck you dry and then pretend it didn't happen either. Maybe I'm just tired as hell but I don't think I can keep it to myself anymore and I don't want to."
Virgil started the car and sighed. He couldn't look at those beautiful green eyes, framed by dark wavy hair, without his heart racing. He couldn't find the words to tell her that she could never suck him dry, not that he wouldn't want her to try, but he was not enough for her. He carefully pulled out and drove onto the street in silence.
"Ree, you don't know how badly I want you to mean that. But you're a world renowned popstar, a woman with the world at her fingertips who could have anyone else—"
"But you know me, as me, a gory wily imp—better than my own brother," Reina cut him off, "I don't really want anyone else, not now."
"You deserve someone better," Virgil sighed and pulled into the nearest McDonald's drive thru.
"Better? You keep me safe, you go along with my antics, you cuddle me and make me feel better when I don't feel good about my body, you can talk macabre with me for hours, and you always do these little things to make me happy, even if you're not comfortable doing some of them. Like ordering nuggies," Reina argued, "Even if I don't ask you to!"
Virgil wilted and sighed. She was right, and so far out of his league. He just had to get through this one night and gather his wits over a lousy burger. Virgil rolled down the window and pulled up to the speaker.
"Welcome to McDonald's. May I take your order?"
"Hi, can I get a medium ten piece nugget meal with a sprite and sweet and sour sauce?" Virgil asked, already familiar with Reina's usual order.
"Alright, anything else?"
"A McDouble, p—"
"—meal, medium, with a root beer!" Reina added. She knew damn well that Virgil needed more than just a burger and she knew a trick with root beer and sprite—mix them together and it tastes like a rootbeer float.
"Anything else?"
"No, that's all," Virgil said.
"Alright, a ten piece meal with sprite and sweet and sour sauce, and a McDouble with a root beer. Both medium. You can pull up to the second window."
Virgil pulled forward and pulled out his wallet. He wasn't going to get mad at Reina for butting in. He never really did eat much on tour and he could use the extra calories.
Reina waited silently as Virgil paid for the food and then handed her the bags. Once he got the drinks in the cupholders, he closed the window and drove off, ready to take Reina home and then go to his apartment and breathe easier.
"You're so good to me, I don't think I can do better, Virgil. And I don't want to. If you're not interested in me like that, then you can say it. I'm not Taylor Swift, you won't be the subject of a rejection or a breakup song, or some violent revenge fantasy song. There's nothing you can say that'll make me like you any less."
"And if I told you that I'm trans and I bind?"
"I'll make you pull over and take off the binder that we both know you'd have to have been wearing for at least eight hours," Reina grinned with a threat in her voice. She could and would fight him over this.
Virgil pulled into an empty drugstore parking lot, turned off the headlights, and locked the doors. He was so glad the windows were tinted as he undid his seat belt. He pulled his shirt over his head and then squirmed out of his binder. There was an audible thud in Reina's mind as his chest came free. And then he coughed a few times before pulling his t-shirt on again. She would have been jealous that he was so well endowed if she didn't immediately know that he could be just as jealous of her.
"When I told you you had great boobies I wasn't thinking anything like this! Holy shit you know how to hide them!" she gawked.
"So, uh, now you know," he said and buckled up. He was a little unnerved by the way Reina was staring at his chest with stars in her eyes.
"Yeah, and I still want you to eat my tongue, touch my butt, sleepover all the time, and marry me someday!"
"If you're sure you want to stoop that low—"
"Virgil you have been nothing but kind, sweet, and protective of me. I'm a whiny little diva, if anything you're stooping, not me!" Reina cut him off and kissed his cheek, "Let me drag you down to my level. No dick needed!"
"Let's get you home first, and then I'll tell you how hot Duchess is when she's naked," Virgil said with a smirk and turned on the headlights again, "And how she's packing more than me, even with a packer." He got back on the road, finally relaxing next to her.
Reina wiggled her eyebrows and laughed. She might have been the hottest star in the world, but this man was out of this world incredible. And she would make sure he knew that!
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theresthesnitch · 1 year
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Maybe the HP trans fest or OMTL? 🍬
Hi! I talked about OMTL here, but let's talk about Trans Fest (soooort of)
Send me an ask about my WIPs!
So, I can't *really* talk about HP trans fest because it's anon posting. Which is a bummer, because I'm suuuper excited about it. I will say that it's Wolfstar with Trans Remus, and that it involves a trope that I love but have not written before.
This fest is still a few months out from finishing and posting (wait, a month? Geez, I need to check), but stick around and that'll come out eventually!
And, just because it's not a well known fic, i wanted to post Finding Lily again, which is my Trans!Lily fic.
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snadwich-underscore · 5 months
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Regulus: "How mad would mum be if we shagged them?"
Sirius: "Oh she'd be thrilled."
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adharastarlight · 6 months
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Reg: I'd hate to be straight, imagine all the pregnancy scares
James:
Remus:
Sirius:
Marls:
Lily:
Barty:
Evan:
Pandora:
James: my love, you're trans-
Reg:
Reg: we are never having sex again
Sirius cheers in the distance
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not-rab · 17 days
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James: I’m gay
Remus: I know
James: …
James: Do u think Regulus knows?
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logan-the-artist · 1 month
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I saw Remus had battle scars and without looking at pic thought of trans Remus 😭
I will hold onto my trans Patton headcanon until I die. You can bury me with it. And maybe Janus to but that’s besides the point
you, my friend, have opened my eyes.
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they are trans besties.
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brandileigh2003 · 9 months
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Here's my fics, links and recs:
Silence between us a soft wolfstar falling in love, features Sirius dealing with anxiety, and remus who is deaf and has an adorable service dog. (Complete, 30k)
Silence between us universe: can stand alone, but will have some spoilers for main fic. collection of one shots, more to be added. Silence within remus' pov of silence between us, Signs Between Us, Where the Silence Began
DN(R): lie low at lupins, canon divergent. Remus explains what led him to get a "DNR" tattoo (3k)
A New Chapter (26k) follows trans remus from Hogwarts through divergent end of the war, studying how lycanthropy and disability affects his life and relationships
Inevitable When you do fall in love, you never expect that you'll have to lose them way too soon. Cancer fic with MCD. Ending did help me (and my friends) heal some from heartbreak though. (8k)
A Matter of Loyalty (13k) 1st war divergent fic, dual pov, angst, check tags, now completed
Identically pining Hogwarts era 1 shot. mutual wolfstar pining, identical twins sirius and regulus where Reg decides to help get them together. Remus is disabled. (6k)
An unlikely place to fall in love: au/modern 1 shot: both chronically ill and meet in the hospital (2k)
Guarding remus au/modern 1 shot high school colorguard fic, Sirius pov, ft trans remus (7k)
Song Interrupted siren Sirius who wants a way to not have to kill to live. (4k)
How to find me: i'm on tiktok. I have Twitter and youtube under same screen name but I don't do anything over there.
--Here's a list of some fics I recommend: I add to it sometimes. Enjoy!!
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siriustar8 · 3 months
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Headache - @jegulus-microfic - 235 words
Regulus had the worst migraines ever.
Whenever he as much as passed by a crowd of loud gryffindors, walked the grounds when it's sunny, or played a long match of quidditch, he always ended up with his head pounding and eyes watering, unable to move or speak. He would need complete silence, as little light as possible, and a long nap. 
When he started dating James, extroverted cheery bubbly James, he thought he would need to keep his distance whenever his temples started to hurt. 
But to his surprise, the moment he mentionned having a headache in the middle of the Halloween party, James dropped everything and pulled him gently towards his dorm room.
He closed the curtains, fluffed up the pillows, and pushed Regulus softly on the bed before tucking him in. 
"Would you like me to stay with you, or do you prefer being alone?"
"James, it's fine. You can go back to your party. I'll just sleep it off."
The frown on James' face was too adorable, when he responded: 
"Baby, that's not what I asked you."
Regulus couldn't deny that the mere thought of his head on James' chest already made the tension in his head lighter, so he pulled his boyfriend by the sleeve and settled next to him, content despite the pain.
Honestly, Regulus should've known that James would be considerate and lovely. It was James after all.
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alexsays-no · 6 months
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Halloween Part. 1 ♡♡♡
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brandstifter-sys · 2 years
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Thorns
@dukexietyweek Day 3 - Tattoo Shop/Florist
Word Count: 1100 (Ao3)
Pairing: Dukexiety
Rating: T
Warnings: mild transphobia, sex mention, ftm!Remus, genderfluid!Virgil
Remus is an inky florist boy and he likes his tattoo artist, so when she comes in looking to make a trade, Remus can't help but sweeten it for both of them
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Remus did not look like a typical florist. He sure knew his way around plants, but anyone who passed by would think he ran a biker bar or the tattoo studio next door. He was covered in ink, from his arm sleeve to his leg.
He had the single most elaborate kraken on his arm, wrapping its tentacles around a frigate in a rough sea. It was embellished with latitude and longitude lines and a compass, like an old map. The best part of it was that when Remus bent his elbow, the kraken head looked like a skull. Remus absolutely adored it and how it hid his surgery scar.
He liked it more than the red shield on his calf he got from some new artist as a kid. His sister had a black and green sword on her leg to match. Ro, of course, got hers fixed up and detailed before he could—she didn't have to pay for gender-affirming surgery! Remus was going to get his fixed up by the kraken artist when he had the time and decided on a design. He was taking a long time to settle on one, but he had a good reason for scheduling multiple consultations!
He might have wanted to make any and every excuse to see the tattoo artist next door. He really liked her (or him depending on the day) and liked spending time with her. Sure, Virgil might only tolerate him as a client, but Remus could hope that they were at least friends, since he was cutting into her business time and constantly talking about gore. He was hoping that she might be into short kings with mustaches and a little bit of a feral streak—he rarely had feelings for anyone and he was smitten!
It was just another day for Remus, arranging some bouquets in the back of his shop, when he heard the telltale ringing of the bell on the front door. He finished placing the last two carnations and headed to greet the customer.
He was pleasantly surprised to see a genderfluid babe scanning the price list on the wall behind the counter. Virge was biting her lip nervously and twisting her fingers in her short ponytail as she scanned the prices, and Remus was more than tempted to bite it for her. She was just too pretty even when she was trying to be inconspicuous.
"Well, isn't this a sight for sore eyes!" Remus cheered and leaned on the counter, catching her off guard. She jolted and squeaked adorably.
"So what brings the most metal babe in town to my most unmetal business?" Remus asked, "I'm not complaining, just curious!"
"I, uh, need to get some flowers for my mom's birthday," Virge admitted shyly, "and I thought maybe we could make a trade since cash is tight."
"I'm sorry but I'm not giving you a full bouquet for a make out session and a quickie, I have some standards!" Remus jeered. Virge blushed up to her ears and shook her head. She should have expected that, and if she did and still gave Remus the opportunity to make that joke, he would probably fall to his knees for her and hug her legs like a desperate urchin.
"You want me to adjust some ink, right? I was thinking more like, I fix your tatt for the flowers," she clarified with more confidence.
"How fancy do you want the bouquet?" Remus asked. If it was something giant with lots of different flowers and decorations, he might have to take up the trade.
"It just has to be nice enough to make it look like I'm doing well enough to spite her," Virge said with a hint of venom in her voice. Remus perked up and grinned darkly.
"She's the one who didn't want you to go to art school or get top surgery? I'll give you the most beautiful spite bouquet imaginable!"
"Really? Thanks. Did you want to schedule some time for your ink now or later?"
"I'll do that when I can pay with a tip, after I get some ink on my hip scars," Remus laughed, "Spite flowers don't sell well, and maybe I was going to give it to you for free anyway. That way I can pretend like I'm giving you flowers like a charming prince or some bullshit like that!"
"You don't have to pretend," she said softly and rubbed her neck. Remus stood up straight and clapped his hands together in front of him.
"You mean you don't mind that I want to be your tiny trans boyfriend and you'd be into that?"
"I mean, I didn't say that, but yeah, I kinda like the idea," Virge admitted and focused her attention on the nearest display of purple roses. She always tended to look at the purple flowers, but especially the roses, especially when she was flustered.
Remus smiled and silently came up behind her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and hummed softly. She didn't flinch or inch away from him, which was a plus.
"You know, those flowers mean enchantment, royalty, and majesty, and they represent lasting love?" he asked and picked up one of them, "And they remind me of you. They're beautiful when they're closed and when they're open, and they can be prickly. And they're purple like your hair! I wouldn't mind putting one on your grave every day if you were dead—you wouldn't happen to be a vampire, would you? It would explain why you're so hot!"
"Where are you going with this?" she asked and raised an eyebrow at him. As far as she was concerned, he just asked her out in a roundabout way and tried to get her more flustered.
"Will you be my boyfriend and girlfriend?" he asked and handed her the blossom. She took it and smiled softly.
"Yeah," she said and kissed his cheek, "Wanna stop by after work and we can watch a movie?"
"You live on top of your studio, right? If you give me extra time I can bring falafel!" Remus beamed.
"I hope you like slashers and hideous monsters."
"You're trying to seduce me!" Remus jeered and bumped her with his hip.
Virge snickered and shook her head, "I'm pretty sure I'm succeeding. I'll see you tonight."
"I'll see you then!" Remus grinned and let her leave the shop with a rose and a small smile on her face.
He ran into the back and squealed, bouncing on his heels. Virge said yes! He had never been happier in his life!
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siri-ustar · 11 days
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✧・゚: *✧・゚:* *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
.・゜゜・  ・゜゜・.
。・゚゚・   ・゚゚・。
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Remus: *very very carefully doing sirius's eyeliner*
Peter: come on guys we're late for the party!
Remus: *whips around*
Remus: if you ever interrupt me again while I'm doing padfoot's eyeliner I will personally gouge your eyeballs out
Peter: *terrified for his life*
Sirius: *distracted- too busy staring at where remus's shirt has ridden up with a dreamy smile on his face*
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