summary: basically just dry humping with Remus cw: smut, dry humping, kind of sub!remus? 0.9k+ wc

You pressed kisses alongside the trail of Remus’s jawline, listening to the rhythm of his breathing. Your lips travelled back up to his face, kissing his cheeks, jaw, forehead, and lips, before dipping away again and continuing to cover his body in kisses. Remus’s hands laid on your hips, straddling his own, fingers twitching ever so often in an attempt not to move. Another kiss on his lips and his eyes were fluttering shut, leaning into you, but the kiss was already gone and you continued your loving attack on him. Remus kept his eyes closed, feeling the soft press of your lips against his scarred skin, listening to the steady beat of your heart. When Remus felt your lips approaching his, he straightened his back against the headboard of his bed, puckering his lips slightly. He felt your smile on his lips when you finally kissed him, but gasped slightly when you pulled away again torturously. Remus’s eyes flew open and he whined in need, begging a quiet “Please.” Your lips stilled against his skin, pulling away slowly before making solid eye contact with your boyfriend. 

“Please.” He breathed out again, eyes desperate. You smiled, one hand cupping Remus’s jaw, and leaning forward to lock lips with him. Remus inhaled deeply, a hand moving to hold the nape of your neck gently as he pulled you deeper into the kiss. His mouth opened slightly, prompting you to slide your tongue in between his lips, eliciting a quiet moan from the boy in front of you. Remus glided his tongue against yours, trying to gain access to your mouth before giving up and letting you have control. You giggled into the kiss, pulling away briefly before Remus was chasing your lips with his, desperately reconnecting them. He pecked your lips a few times, enjoying the feel of them against his, before letting you extend the kiss, pushing his chest back so he could fully lean against the headboard once more. You trailed your kisses back to his jaw, but one of Remus’s hands was instantly cupping your cheek and leading you back to his lips. You let Remus eagerly push his tongue into your mouth, licking harshly against your tongue to deepen the kiss.

Sighing in satisfaction, you ground your hips down against Remus's, rolling them experimentally. Remus shot away from you, a string of saliva connecting your lips as he gasped "Shit! Don't do that!" with a hand coming down to grip your bare thigh, just underneath your skirt. Scanning his panicked expression, you couldn't help the smile on your face when you felt his hardening cock straining against his trousers. "Why not?" You prodded, pushing your weight down onto his dick. Remus cursed under his breath, "I'll cum in my trousers." He replied with a whine, as though he knew it wasn't a good enough excuse for you to stop. Giggling corruptly, you resumed your movements, grinding down on your boyfriend's pelvis, a loud moan escaping you when your clit rubbed against the denim of his jeans. "Fuck, that feels too good." You mumbled, eyes fluttering closed momentarily. When you opened your eyes, Remus's expression had changed, jaw slack in awe.

Pressing kisses across Remus's collarbones, you smiled at the sound his quiet moans. You knew Remus had the strength to flip you over if he really wanted you to stop, but teasing him was just too fun. Remus gripped your hips, pushing you down onto his lap while his hips bucked up. It seemed to be a situation of 'I'll cum like this if you cum like this.' Biting down on the skin of Remus's neck, you tried muffling your moans, however you were unsuccessful. Remus cupped your face with both his hands, pulling you back up to slam your lips against his while you took charge of moving your hips, reaching down to pull your underwear to the side, maximising the friction.

All of a sudden, Remus was gripping your hips again, bucking his hips up to help flip you over, emitting a loud gasp from you as you broke the kiss. He used one hand to flip your skirt up before his hand migrated next to your head. Remus watched the movements of his hips against your cunt before deciding to lean forward on his forearms and reconnecting your lips in a kiss. You couldn't help but cry out into the kiss, wrapping your legs around your boyfriend's hips to pull his hips flush against you. Remus pulled away from the kiss, digging his head into the crook of your neck as his breathing sped up, small moans escaping his mouth with every hump of his hips into you. You whined restlessly, bearing nearly Remus's full weight as he rolled his hips into you, otherwise laying completely flat against you. "Fuck, fuck, I'm coming, I'm coming baby." Remus muttered as his hips became erratic against you, the harsh movement causing the cold zipper of his jeans to slide against your clit. The rough metal created the most perfect friction for you and you bucked your hips up, moaning loudly as your orgasm overtook your body, back arching off the mattress.

just imagine him sitting in the common room, book abandoned next to him, all broody and occasionaly sweeping the room with his eyes. There's a group of friends in the corner that keep going quiet when he looks in their general direction, because they're scared they've done something. (they have no problem breaking into gossip about him afterwards, though) Another guy walks past him, commenting a low "What's his problem?" Remus however, hase long stopped caring about the way people seem to cower before and tease him at the same time, especially when you walk in and break into the biggest smile once you see him. And much the same goes for him, eyes softening, brows unfurrowing and lips quirking up into a gentle smile. When you reach him at his place on the couch, he pulls you close onto him and burrows his head deep into your neck, only humming lightly at your surprised giggle. He lets himself breathe in your flowery scent and remind himself that he can be treated like a person, because you do. A person deserving of love and kindness

Walk with me

he doesn’t really brag about you to his friends, like james did with lily, but he replays every reaction in his head, big or small. he’s always following you everywhere like a dog, walking you to classes, carrying your books.

NSFW!

he replays your interactions and conversations while he’s in the shower, stroking himself lazily, forehead pressed against the cool tile. thinking about the way your lips move when you smile, how they wrap about every word, the way your eyes watched him as he passed you earlier in the day.

overall he’s a giver, taking his time in making you feel pleasure before he does, that doesn’t mean he won’t needily grind his hips into your thigh while his mouth works on your nipples, fingers pumping in and out of you, curling just right to hit your sweet spot and feel you arch against him.

when it’s closer to the full moon he gets rough, biting your skin as he slams in and out of you — the sting coupled with the overstimulating pleasure of his cock bullying your insides with every deep thrust making for an overwhelming climax, which he’d starved you of for rounds before.

𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑦: he sleeps so much better with you nearby. 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: pre-established relationship, tooth rotting fluff, cuddling, implied nudity / shirtless reader, use of the pet names 'baby' and 'sweetheart'. Matt might be OOC as it's my first time writing him. Clingy daredevil.

Pairings: Tom Riddle x Reader, Coriolanus Snow x Reader

Summary: A manipulative, narcissistic psychopath. A controlling, self-righteous student. And a pure, kind young woman who becomes caught between the two. She is a part of their ambitions and they are willing to go to great lengths to have her for themselves.

Chapter Summary: You and Coriolanus are practically a married couple already. Post-Hogwarts life opens lots of doors.

Word Count: 2.1K

Warnings: manipulation, corruption, obsessiveness, reader is lowk oblivious, angst, verbal fights, dark magic, Tom Riddle and Coriolanus Snow (they themselves are warning cuz have you seen the way they are?), possessiveness, jealousy, probably bad writing (I'm trying ok), set in HP world w/ a touch of Hunger Games

Enjoy reading! (Or not if you don't end up liking it ¯_(ツ)_/¯) .

Hi all, it's been a long week lol. I was on vacation that drained my energy physically, but! it did wonders to help with creativity for some reason. No active writing but well, just thinking on stuff... u will see hehe

Sooo the next "come nightfall" is almost done! I have to edit and then it's off to beta—should be coming ur way next week.

After that... I had plans to go back to "salt&sugar" BUT my muse has struck and I had an idea...

Mad Scientist!Coriolanus AU

I couldn't get it out of my head, so I'm trying it out 🫣 it will be more of a one-shot collection than an actual cohesive story bc i think it would make the pacing more fitting.

With reader being a subject and it all feeling like lucid dreaming.

Sooo lmk what y'all think 💚 I'll go back to surrender/salt&sugar soon also (I promise)

Summary In which Crassus Xanthos Snow doesn’t meet his end somewhere in Twelve’s deep forest, and so Coriolanus is never faced with the corrosive fear of society’s walls crashing down on him… just an endless power struggle with the remote, strict man that is his father. The young heir is set on delivering his masterpiece—something his sire could never dream of controlling. His creation. That is when you are brought into his newly appointed lab, unwillingly sluiced out of District Four’s depths where you’d once saved a blonde-haired boy. In horror, you realize there's little left of that kid, who'd been tossed to sink or swim. Now, only furious strive remained. Now, you’d be salvaged and remade—beautifully vulnerable; at his mercy… completely and irrevocably his. And Doctor Snow has big plans for his new favorite subject.

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SNEAK:

tutor!reader and coryo in a weird quid-pro-quo relationship where in exchange for tutoring him and providing him financial support he gives you sexual favors. everyone wins! coryo’s grades go up, more food goes into his fridge, and you get to fuck the pretty blonde boy you somewhat always had a thing for.

It looked bad coming after her armed. As if he was hunting her.

flirty!friend remus x reader a/n: very slightly inspired by this fic by @star--stilinski (i adore their writing style & how they characterize my dear n lovely stiles) i thought i'd bring the vibe over to another one of my comfort characters! enjoy, my muses.

just thinking about being flirty friends with remus lupin.

imagine it - during hangouts with the marauders, he’d pull you onto his lap and rub at your thighs while discussing pranks with james and sirius. peter would eye you both suspiciously, but the other two boys would barely bat an eye. sirius and james have both seen way worse, and you (quite frankly) did not want to ask.

picture remus’s hands and their inability to separate from you. whether it be his palm pressed against your lower back or his pinky prodding at yours with an unspoken hold me?, he would rather find himself faced with the dark lord’s wand than lose your soft fingers wrapped around his.

visualize remus and his annoyingly attractive habit of casual praise. you come running into the common room, showing him your charms homework? you’ll be met with a “good girl. told you you could do it!” and a quick kiss on the forehead before he wraps his hand around your waist to pull you down onto his knee, nose still stuck in his novel that he just checked out from the restricted section.

suppose that you and remus are prefects together in your seventh year. you’re both pretty widely known for being brilliant, so it was no surprise when you both got picked for the prefect position. when you were both assigned the evening patrol around the castle, remus had the nasty habit of pushing you behind the tapestries and kissing you silly. he liked to say that “you have to act like the enemy to know the enemy, darling” while his lean fingers explored places on your body that have absolutely no business being explored by your friend.

and (obviously) you and remus would get so many allegations. lily and marlene never let up on their incessant teasing of the both of you (and it didn’t help that james used you and remus as a talking point to flirt with lily.) it got to a point where you started to distance yourself from the marauders as a whole for a few weeks to get your teasing friends of of your back. to be fair, they were a pretty lonely few weeks before sirius showed up at your door and made your promise to never do that again because he’d never seen remus this distraught in all of his years at hogwarts.

just thinking about being more than flirty & lovestruck friends with remus lupin.