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Remus is reading cc:

Now that posting and reveals are over, we thought we'd share a little Moony's Midlife Crisis Fest 2026 Wrapped! We hope you've been enjoying all the wonderful MMCF works and remember to carry on showing all the works some love with lots of lovely kudos and comments ❤️

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Thanks to the anonymous prompter of prompt 169, I loved that prompt <3

The air was thick, the night was still. Sweat pooled in the small of Remus' back and sleep refused to come.

He lay staring up into the canopy, longing for a breeze to stir the heavy curtains, restless, airless, sleepless.

From somewhere across the room he sensed a movement. Footfall on the floorboards. Weight on the edge of the bed. The dark outline of a figure silhouetted against it's surroundings as the mattress sagged as Sirius sat and whispered, "I know you're awake, Moony."

Remus exhaled, hot breath into the hot air, but said nothing.

Sirius, never good with silence, ventured, lowly, "Are those hands of yours still cold?"

Remus held his breath. His fingers flexed, a momentary flutter of hesitation, before Remus reached out and pressed a hand against the concave contours of Sirius' neck.

this morning i got this comment:

and after i stopped blubbering over it, i picked up my writing notebook, and re-read all my fic research, and opened up my document again for the first time in weeks without being afraid of it

this morning i got this comment:

and after i stopped blubbering over it, i picked up my writing notebook, and re-read all my fic research, and opened up my document again for the first time in weeks without being afraid of it