Amari

Blaise: It’s what you asked for, darling, you said you needed some money to buy sweets

Ron: Yeah! I asked for twenty to buy sweets

Blaise: Yes, and I gave you twenty

Ron: Blaise, I obviously didn’t mean twenty thousands Galleons!

Blaise: …oh

Blaise: I see, so will twenty million—

Ron: No! Just twenty Galleons, Blaise!

Blaise: Ah…right

Remus Lupin who's constantly reminded that people find him intimidating, his big stature and the dozen of scars littering his face and body, the deep, gravely voice.

Then you come along and stumble over your words, can't look him in the eye and seem to be avoiding him. Obviously, you must be scared of him. So, when he tries to remidy that, being extra nice to you, making sure to smile instead of keeping his stern resting face (allthough that always comes easy to him around you) and bringing you coffee and yet it somehow gets worse he's just stumped.

Once, he mentions how you must be scared of him offhandidly and you get so confused. Blinking up at him, with a questioning look. When he finally explains his thought process, you start blushing so hard!! "Oh! ehm... I actually- I kinda have a crush on you... That's why- Nevermind. Just- I'm not scared of you." And now he's looking at you like :O??? This cute girl, constantly blushing and getting nervous has a crush on him???

Next thing you know, you're making out and he's caging you against the door with his huge frame in the way you have been fantasizing about for months and it's even better than you imagined.

regulus: wait does my hair still look okay

sirius, fixing it for him: yeah, was just a bit off, but good now

regulus: might be good to tie urs up, so it doesnt get caught

sirius: good point!!

wanna share some wolfstar hcs maybe? esp the freaky ones before pride month is over ( ⸝⸝´ ᵕ `⸝⸝)

Heyy im reallyyy happy you sent this and you dont have to be nervous at all, if anything im probably more nervous lmao, we’re all just wolfstar lovers at the end of the day I think, anyway here some hcs i have

remus loves finding single long strands of sirius’ hair on his sweater, smiling to himself, he keeps them back where he found them, and carries sirius around him everywhere he goes

remus’ shoelaces come undone and someday’s he does not have the energy to tie them back, sirius would notice and wordlessly kneel and tie them in such a casual manner mumbling so careless my moony

sirius loves pomegranates, but the whole process is just way too long and messy, so remus does the whole thing for him, and gives the bowl to sirius, as he devours it happily 

on days when remus comes home first, he sits near the window with a book in his hand, occasionally looking out, waiting for sirius to arrive (he loves his wife)

they love asking each other different, unique questions on various topics, to hear the other’s thought process and how their brains work

remus has a camera he was gifted by lily, he clicks the most random, most domestic pictures of them, like sirius waking up grumpy with bedhead, a mirror selfie of them brushing, sirius’s scared face during a horror movie and stuff like that, and cherishes every single one of them

maybe he even got them processed and now he has a box full of pictures of their everyday life living the domestic bliss

after years of being together, they are soo comfortable with each other now, sometimes sirius just roams around naked, just wearing remus’ mismatched socks 

when they're out, and sirius feels tired, he just goes on his tippy toes and whispers in remus's ear, take me home moonbeam?, and remus does, ofcourse he does, how could he say no to his pretty baby

during hard days or arguments sirius always has to fight his urge to just disappear, knowing that if he did, remus would only blame himself

it took years, and maybe they’re still not there yet, but both of them unlearn the years of self hatred when they’re with each other, just talking, holding each other and loving the parts of the other that they cannot stand

Some nsfw ones maybe

^yk the camera? after long long talks sirius convinced remus to use it when they have sex, and sirius is just a vision in the those pictures, in the most obscene positions, eyes rolled back, face red from exertion, marks all over his body left by remus

These photos are remus’ most prized possessions, that no one knows about

sirius just loves the feeling of fullness with remus, so sometimes after they both finish, sirius just crawls onto his lap, remus still inside him, and just sits there, arms around his neck, relishing in his warmth

yess i love this, let’s get freaky 🤭

sirius drives a beat-up van that’s more of a junkyard on wheels, but it's their junkyard. they’ve both grown fond of the cramped space. sirius loves the way remus hums along to the music in the seat next to him, and remus loves to drive with his right hand on sirius’ thigh.

they switch (applies to both driving and sex lol).

the van is always a mess, with clothes tossed around and a few interesting items tucked away in case they want to get a little more adventurous during their downtime.

they always end up on the back side of a gas station or secluded part of a parking lot, stealing a few precious moments away from the world, like desperate kisses and handholds as they stretch their legs.

sirius, being sirius, will sit in the passenger seat with his legs spread wide, his shirt half undone, letting remus catch glimpses of his tattoos and chest. he loves seeing how flustered he can make remus just by looking at him a certain way.

during long stretches on the road, when the van gets stuffy and hot, sirius loves to inch closer to remus in the passenger seat. he definitely can’t keep his hands to himself and they’re always somewhere in general vicinity of remus’ crotch. he absolutely jerks remus off during the rides while remus is driving because he’s reckless like that. there are blowjobs too, and remus has no other choice but to grip the steering wheel like crazy until his knuckles turn completely white. meanwhile sirius has the best time down there.

remus can never fully concentrate when sirius is near. every time he gets too focused on the road, sirius leans in close and says, “you think i’m just going to sit here and let you drive without a little fun?”, and then it turns out into another bj.

i like thinking of them fucking against the hood of the car on the open road. when they’re driving along a winding road, remus can’t handle it anymore. he yanks over to the side when he sees the highway is empty, and fucks sirius like it’s their last chance. sirius is moaning into his ear, grinding down against him, begging him to fuck him harder.

same with the backseat. at one point sirius just gets pinned down, hands gripping the seat, and the whole car is shaking as remus fucks him into oblivion, both of them too wild to care if anyone sees.

when they stop for a break, remus will step out to stretch his legs, but sirius will stay behind, making sure to “accidentally” brush against him in specific places. remus tries to pretend he’s unaffected, but eventually they end up fucking against their car or a tree, with sirius holding remus against it.

when they check in at another hole-in-the-wall motel, things get real filthy. remus is lying on the bed, his shirt off, staring up at sirius as he undresses slowly, purposefully, taking his time because he knows it’s killing remus. "you like watching me strip, don’t you?" sirius teases, and remus is practically salivating, imagining just how quickly he can turn the tables. remus will yank him down by his collar, pull him into a hot, messy kiss, then grind up against him.

sirius never misses a chance to push him remus onto the motel bed, climbing on top of him in that playful way of his, and ride him long enough to keep them up until the early morning hours.

there’s that moment in the morning when remus wakes up with a hard-on and sirius is already sitting next to him on the bed, stroking himself, just watching him. sirius says something like, “couldn’t wait to see if you’d wake up to my touch,” and before remus can say anything, sirius is leaning down, pulling off his boxers and swallowing him whole. it's a slow tease, but by the end of it, remus is losing it, hands buried in sirius' hair as he fucks his throat.

it's the gas station stop that goes way too far. sirius says he needs to go to the bathroom, but remus has other plans (sirius knows about these plans). next thing, sirius is pressed into a stall, and remus is behind him, rough and impatient, slamming into him without warning.

i also like thinking about sirius touching himself while remus is behind the steering wheel, taking his time to make remus watch every detail. remus can’t keep his eyes on the road for much longer, because the image of sirius’ hand sliding up and down between his legs starts to cloud his mind.

James: I did it-

Regulus: no, no you didn't

Regulus: Remus?

Remus: don't look at me, look at your brother

Sirius: what?! I didn't teach him that!

Remus: hm, that's weird. How'd you even know he said it?

Sirius: bc he shouted it at dinner! In front of all of us!

Remus: suspicious.

Sirius: NO-

Lily: if it matters, probably not but, Marlene was the last one to babysit

Marlene: liar! It was Peter!

Peter: hey!

James: alright let's not fight, it was me, let me take care of it-

Regulus: no! Who did it??

[Silence]

Evan: reg...barty has been awfully quie-

Barty: OH REALLY ROSIER?!

[Arguments break out]

Drunk Regulus is Sirius

Drunk Remus is James

Regulus: What—

James tosses him a chocolate frog.

Regulus: Why did you throw that at me?

James: Because I love you.

Regulus: That's not an explanation.

James: It is if you're me.

Sirius: I am begging you to stop.

James: Sorry. Regulus, my dearest, most beloved—

Sirius: Actually, don't stop. Keep talking. Maybe I'll die.

Remus: Sirius.

Sirius: Remus.

Remus: You're being dramatic.

Sirius: James called my brother "my dearest" before breakfast.

Remus: That's not a crime.

Sirius: It should be.

Peter: I think it's kind of sweet.

Sirius: Peter, don't encourage them.

Peter: They're literally just sitting there.

Sirius: Exactly.

Peter: …What?

Sirius: Look at them.

Everyone looks.

James: 😊

Regulus: 😐

James: 😊😊😊

Regulus: 😐

James: ❤️

Regulus: 😐

James: ❤️❤️❤️

Regulus: 😐

Sirius: You see it, right?

Peter: I don't.

Remus: I do.

Sirius: THANK YOU.

Remus: Regulus is smiling.

Sirius: WHERE?!

Remus: Internally.

Sirius: THAT'S NOT A THING.

Regulus: It is.

James: Reggie smiled at me yesterday.

Sirius: No, he didn't.

James: He did.

Sirius: Regulus doesn't smile.

Regulus: I do.

Sirius: Name one time.

Regulus: Yesterday.

Sirius: Traitor.

James: He smiled so much, actually.

Regulus: I smiled once.

James: It was beautiful.

Regulus: It lasted half a second.

James: The greatest half second of my life.

Sirius: Why are you like this?

James: Because I'm in love.

Sirius: Ew.

James: Because I'm in love with Regulus.

Sirius: EWWWW.

Remus: Sirius, you act like you just found them making out in the Great Hall.

Sirius: That happened last week.

James: We were not making out.

Regulus: We kissed once.

Sirius: IN PUBLIC.

James: It was a peck.

Sirius: IN PUBLIC.

Regulus: You're repeating yourself.

Sirius: Because I'm traumatized.

James: Regulus, can I have your hand?

Regulus: Why?

James: I want to hold it.

Regulus: That's ridiculous.

James: Please?

Regulus: Fine.

Regulus gives him his hand.

James: Excellent.

Sirius: I HATE THIS.

Peter: Why?

Sirius: Because he said that like he'd just won a business negotiation.

James: I did.

Regulus: He did.

James: Anyway, I have an announcement.

Remus: That's ominous.

Peter: Very ominous.

Sirius: If it's about Regulus, I'm leaving.

James: It's about Regulus.

Sirius: Goodbye.

James: Regulus called me handsome this morning.

Sirius: I'M STAYING JUST TO HATE.

Peter: He did?

James: He did.

Remus: What exactly did he say?

James: Word for word?

Remus: Sure.

James: I asked if my hair looked alright.

Remus: And?

James: He sighed deeply, looked at me, and said, "Potter, unfortunately, you're handsome no matter what you do."

Peter: That's adorable.

James: THANK YOU.

Regulus: It wasn't meant to be.

James: He thinks I'm handsome.

Regulus: That's not the point.

James: He called me handsome.

Regulus: Potter—

James: Handsome.

Regulus: Stop.

James: Handsome.

Regulus: Sirius, make him stop.

Sirius: Absolutely not. This is the first good thing that's happened to me all day.

James: Handsome.

Regulus: I regret everything.

James: You think I'm handsome.

Regulus: I am literally holding your hand right now. Of course I think you're handsome.

Silence.

James: …

Peter: …

Remus: …

Sirius: …

James: HE THINKS I'M HANDSOME.