This Was Written For Me (real)

this was written for me (real) 🤭

smoke

remus lupin x reader

warnings: smoking

"but don't they hurt?" you ask remus with big doe eyes. they trail to the blunt in his hand and he shrugs, smiling softly at your adorable face.

"what d'ya mean, dove?" he asks you back, turning his head before letting out a small puff of smoke out of his mouth and into the night sky.

"don't they burn ya?" you specify, still skeptical about the rolled relief now back into his mouth. the way he does it is somewhat calming. breathe in. stay. puff out. smile. 

you find it charming.

he shakes his head no and shrugs, wrapping an arm around you to pull you closer to him.

"nah, not anymore," he replies, using his ring coated hand to stroke your shoulder softly. the cool metal feels nice on your warm skin and the sensation made you shiver a bit. the things remus do to you.

"anymore?" you whisper, hand moving to poke the end of the blunt, now intrigued. his hand quickly comes from your shoulder to your hand to shoo it away, not wanting the end of the blunt to hurt you.

"hey, hands off, lovely. they burn a bit," he says softly, hand going back to your shoulder after he gently pushes your hand away, eyes still eyeing your hand, making sure it doesn't reach back for the blunt.

"burn?" you repeat, scooting the tiniest bit away from your boyfriend, rubbing your fingers together as if you actually did touch the blunt.

remus nods and furrows his eyebrows a bit at your disheveled appearance. "s'nothing to be scared about. c'mere," he says, taking in a breath of the smoke and scooting towards you.

with his hands, he motions for you to open your mouth and you do so, albeit hesitantly. he smiles at you and his face moves closer, capturing you into a deep kiss. the smoke from the blunt moves to your mouth all hot and steamy.

the smoke hurt your lungs a bit but it felt exciting. thrilling even. you craved the taste of it, especially the smoke being in remus's mouth as well. a bonus.

you both pull back and the smoke from both of your lips seeped out and into the clear sky, making a small gray cloud over you both.

"y'liked it, love?" he asks you, pecking you on the cheek.

you nod, nuzzling into his chest. "very much,"

well hell-O there, darling ;)

hi pretty :)

missed you a latte

james potter x reader

warnings: none

"latte for uh- Jam?" , you call out to the room in front of you, pretending to squint your eyes at the boy who was sitting on the lounge, fingers scrolling down a twitter page.

 the boy now standing up in front of you shook his head, amused at your words. his eyebrow shot up as his curls swished to the side. 

"Jam-ice?", you try again, now making james giggle. james smiled all gooey at you, his grin reaching his eyes and his eyes all dewey. you couldn't deny he looked so very pretty.

"haha, very funny, dove," he replies sarcastically, his arms stretching over the glass counter. he held his hand out for you to hold it and you gladly did.

"your latte?" you ask, tilting your head in confusion as he didn't ask for that yet. he shook his head softly at you and all he wanted to do was peck your soft lips right there and then.

"oh why thank you, dove," james replies, squeezing your hand gently as he took the latte in his other hand. "i needed something else though," he says.

"mhm?" you reply, already starting on another coffee for him. he shakes his head again and he slides a little note to you.

you giggle and pick up the note, reading it, mouthing the words as you do so.

'you and me tonight?' it read, with a small winky face at the end. 

you blush and use the note to hide your face. you do a little twirl and james smiles his sweet smile at you. he looked ethereal with his rosy cheeks and baby pink lips.

so you nod. 

recovering :) hardest four months of my life oh my GOD

Warm Sweaters Part III

Remus Lupin x Reader

Fluff/Comfort

Word Count: 1.1k

Part I    Part II

“Hey. I need to talk to you.” Remus said when he walked into his dorm room.

“Who, me?” asked James nervously. He did not like confrontation and he could tell by Remus’ stare, that a confrontation would definitely be happening.

“No. Pads.” he replied while glaring at the boy.

“What's up Moony?” Asked Sirius standing up from his bed and tossing his muggle magazine on his bedside table.

“It's about Y/N. I don't know what you're doing or if you're going to try to make a move but you better stop, fast. I care about her and I'm not going to let you woo her and then dump her when you're finished.” Remus ranted, his face and neck going red.

“Woah Woah Woah, who the hell said I was trying to steal your girl Moony? We all know you've been bloody obsessed over her since third year. I'd never make a move on her. I was just comforting her because I know that it feels like to have a parent like that.” Sirius replied. He felt upset that his friend thought that low of him. He knew he had a long dating  history but he had cared about all of them, hadn't he? In his own way I guess he had. 

“Oh. Well. Ok then. I didn't realize you all knew how I felt.” Remus replied shyly, regretting his tone that he had spoken to Sirius with.

“Of course we bloody know, we found your poems about her under your bed last year.” Sirius said while grinning.

“Oh, Y/N! How I love your shiny hair and how it catches the sun! I wish I could sit and watch it all day!”, James said in a high pitched voice. Remus ran at him while James jumped out of the way. The group started running from him while laughing and reciting his bad poetry about you.

At least we're all clear and on the same page, Remus thought to himself after they had all calmed down.

“All right, now that that's all settled. We need to plan a party for Y/N. For tomorrow night.” Remus told his friends.

“TOMORROW?” Screamed the rest of the marauders. “Well you should've opened with that idiot! How the hell are we supposed to plan a party for her in under 24 hours?” Sirius yelled.

“Oh come on pads you've done that plenty of times. Only this time, it has to be huge. Invite other houses, we need a bar, a disco ball, fireworks, food, and lots and lots of drinks. She deserves a party dedicated just for her.” Remus said passionately.

“Jesus Moony. Can't y’just ask her out already? Doing all of this for her just to stay friends when it's over. Be careful, people might think you're in looovve”, James said while grinning at his friend. 

“Oh shut up. She's had a hard week. This is for her to relax, not for me to try and get with her. But if I get a kiss or two I'm not complaining.” He joked with his friends.

“There's the Remus I know!” James yelled and slapped him on the back. “Alright, me and Sirius will take the cloak now, skip off our next class and head into the village to get what we need.”

“But I wanna go too!” Peter whined.

“Sorry Pete. If we all go, the teachers will know something’s up. Plus if we get caught, you can't afford another detention.” James replied sympathetically. Peter nodded, remembering the last howler he received from his mother for his amount of detentions. The group split up then, two getting supplies, and two going to Herbology.

Meanwhile, You and your father were walking to the green houses together.

“Ok Y/N. Repeat to me what I have just told you.” Your father said to you.

“No speaking to anyone I'm not partnered up with. No speaking when not spoken to. Do better than everyone else because I was raised to be better than the rest.” You spoke in a monotone voice. 

“Yes. Good. I'll be standing at the back again. And fix your bloody posture.” He whispered before disappearing to the back of the greenhouse. 

Your usual partner was Remus but he and Lily switched at the last second so your father didn't see. He was now partnered with Marlene. He and Marls were good friends so he didn't mind the switch. That didn't stop him from staring at you every chance he got.

Herbology went by fast, and soon enough it was time for lunch. You walked back to the castle with your father, and he sat with you at your table. It was extremely awkward.

“So, Mr. Y/L/N, what do you do for work?” Lily asked politely.

Your father smiled at her and said “I work at the Ministry of Magic”.

All your friends kept making friendly conversation while you tried not to focus on anything. You always felt uncomfortable around your father, even when you were a baby you'd always cry when he held you. Maybe that's why he didn't like you. Because you could tell he was a bad man. 

Remus kept trying to catch your attention, your father could tell. He was getting angrier and angrier. Who was this boy? And why did he care for you so much? It was pathetic really, your father thought while smiling to himself. Surely you won't fall for it right? You know better than that. Or do you? Rather than sit and find out, your father got up, pulling you with him. 

“I think we should head to your next lesson early, don't you?” He asked, while you nodded along, willing to agree to anything to make this day be over.

As soon as you left the table, Remus leaned in and said “Party tomorrow for Y/N. Tell anyone you want I don't care but make sure you get people to come. Sirius and James are doing most of the organizing so you know it'll be memorable”. He walked away shortly after that, saying he had some extra planning to do before class.

Before you knew it, the rest of the day flew by. Your father didn't stay for dinner, saying he'd write soon. You walked up to the common room and slouched into a chair, wanting to be left alone. You ended up falling asleep by the warm fire, dreaming of your family. Your nightmare left you breathless and sweaty when you awoke. 

Or maybe it was because you had a thick sweater draped across you, with a note pinned to it. ‘You looked so peaceful, I couldn't wake you. I'll get a house elf to bring you some dinner so you can be alone. Rest well. Good job today Y/N/N’

You could tell it was Remus’ writing. You swore you could kiss him right then.

no I'm his gf ur delulu

HES MINE BACK OFF 😽