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Thank you for writing one of my most favorite stories to ever exist! It immediately jumped straight to my top 5 wolfstar fics the first time I read it. Devil Sirius will forever live rent free in my head. Blasphemy at its finest 😏
A million kisses for @blackthornwine for creating these 2 beautiful artworks for this bind. Kai, I love your brain!! Your vision of the balcony scene of them in a FALLing position?! Genius 🙇🏻♀️🖤
“I can’t - it isn’t that I don’t want to, it’s just. A lot. It’s a lot, and it’s soon,” Remus says, floundering when something in Sirius’s face shutters closed, “Not you, you aren’t a lot. I mean I think you might be everything and that’s."
Remus doesn't know what do with his hands or his mouth, and moves them all uselessly for a moment, trying to get the words out, "It's a lot.”
Sirius hums, giving nothing away - finishes his drink, says, “Well I found you in this life, I’ll find you in the next.”
He hops off the barstool and wobbles for just a moment before disappearing into the crowd while Remus stares down at his own chest, surprised there isn’t a sword centered in his sternum, splitting him cleanly in half.
F1 AU | @wolfstarmicrofic | 298 words | sexual innuendo and tension
Remus hurt his neck trying to get a good look at Sirius's car from his dirty rear-view mirror. He had to watch Sirius burn in loss. And he'd do it from right there. From the squat car Sirius called a "thumb drive" on air.
Oh, Silverstone. Remus had known he'd win since Luffield.
Sirius broke so early at the apex. Then every lap, Remus's infinite patience on the throttle was rewarded. He'd lapped at Sirius's heels, kept Sirius struggling on knife's edge.
They'd almost crashed. That would have been something.
Sirius had actually crashed into Remus once. They'd collided between the start of Bambino Kart-o-drome and the mini-checkered flag that hung off its food-court, when they were eleven. Sirius had already been fucking fast in his souped-up lawn mower. He'd raced Remus hard for pizza.
Now, they hunted each other down for millions, in souped-up jets.
Now, Remus knew the grooves left by the sweaty balaclava against sharp, stubbled cheekbones. The frustration Sirius felt towards wearing a fire-suit—how it hung unzipped at any opportunity. The cruel sunglasses that hid expressive eyes.
Marleen cut through the private radio static, "stop mooning."
Remus watched Sirius shove the useless sunglasses up into his hair and stalk towards him.
Esse at Maggots. Esse at Becketts. Risk at Chapel.
Remus was half way out of the car on instinct, body responding in latent rhythm. Sirius pushed him back down, as if to congratulate Remus privately.
Was he wearing cologne? Surely that was sin—like losing DRS to a safety-car before Stowe.
"James just called me a sore loser on Sky Sports. I said you still had some work to do to get me there, on the team radio."
Remus was in the gravel.
And Sirius? He was Rivazza, Tossa, Tamburello. No brakes needed.
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give me everything by @sorealis
A blindfold, a spell so he can’t hear, and giving his boyfriend full control shouldn’t be this exciting, but to Sirius it’s the ultimate show of trust and there is nothing hotter than that.
Kinktober day 19: Sensory deprivation, Electricity
[Explicit | 2,006 words]
Empty chairs at empty tables by Mikibou
Four dead marauders and their funerals ... Or something.
[Teen | 5,302 words | Major Character Death]
Presto Bang-o by @r33sespieces
"I'm the Marvellous Mr. Lupin, here to dazzle with feats of magic you'll have to see to still not believe! Who's ready to have some fun?"
The magician visibly deflates as scattered, unenthusiastic applause sounds through the conference room. Sirius almost feels bad for the man. There are probably few jobs more bleak than providing entertainment for a corporate networking event where everybody just wants to get drunk at the lobby bar or go to their room for a luxurious hotel wank that won't get interrupted by their kids. It's sort of the man's own fault for taking the gig, though. Kids' parties probably have a much more enthusiastic audience. Maybe Sirius should get his card and hire him for Harry's birthday.
OR
Is Sirius really thinking about seducing this magician? Really?
[Teen | 4,119 words]
Padfoot & I by OccasionallyThriving
We'd gone on holiday by mistake.
Withnail & I, but make it Wolfstar.
[Teen | 4,662 words | Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings]
Transformations by @brandileigh2003
It's the day of the full moon--the first one the marauders will be joining Remus.
Remus is terrified and needs to have difficult conversations with them.
[Mature | 6,320 words]
Pretty Little Baby by @moonman-84
Remus has some fun with his pretty little Baby.
[Explict | 3,874 words]
Sometimes We're Lovers (Sometimes We're Friends) by @always-pining
A confession during sixth year. Sirius tells Remus he won't ask again.
Years later, Remus still hears it like a promise: If you want me, one day, you’re going to have to be the one to ask.
1977 - 1995
[Teen | 3,213 words]
Clipped On You by @emperorem
After the C-Suite of James Potter, Sirius Black, and Marlene McKinnon assigns Remus a very boring work assignment, he decides to entertain himself by adding Clippy clip art, the once-upon-a-time Microsoft Office helper.
And really, the whole thing starts innocently enough—he swears it does.
But Remus stumbles across a surprising side of Clippy. Although in retrospect, it shouldn’t have been surprising. The internet truly has a little something for everyone.
And this little something is sexy Clippy.
[Explicit | 9,190 words]
Black Tartan by @sliebman10
When Sirius attends an event for his family's foundation, he decides to flout his mother's expectations by wearing his Highland suit rather than the tuxedo she provided. Remus is a fan of this decision and shows his appreciation accordingly.
[Explicit | 3,182 words]
Loop Inn (Or: The Motel of Requirement) by @shunstanpike
"Please, Remus," Sirius begged. "I don't want my fantasies to come true. I don't want to sleep with the monkeys or become a human garnish. I just want a functioning shower, a clean bed, and a strong cup of coffee in the morning. Is that too much to ask?"
"I can do that."
"Can you?!" Sirius's voice broke and he thought he might burst into tears. He didn't want to think about how long he'd been awake at this point.
–
Sirius is in Vegas for a last-minute wedding, but every hotel is completely booked. Every hotel except Loop Inn.
[Teen | 4,585 words]
Sirius Black and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Shirtless Curse by @astralsunshine
Sirius Black expected many things from his eighth year at Hogwarts after Voldemort was defeated. He did not, however, expect to be cursed to roam the castle completely shirtless, flaunting his visual assets to undeserving eyes.
The sight of a shirtless Sirius Black is, of course, one to behold—but why won't Remus Lupin look at him?
[Explicit | 8,048 words]
Chocolate Cake by RealityShowJunky
“Yes, Remus Lupin is gorgeous, smart, funny, and hands down the best lay Sirius has ever had. Sometimes, Sirius just can’t get enough of him—of his plump mouth or the sweetness that seems to radiate out of his pores. He’ll even admit that he does prefer Remus’ company to anyone else’s ninety percent of the time. But—just because your favorite dessert is chocolate cake doesn’t mean you’ll never crave a cookie, right?”
Rich frat bro Sirius Black has a great thing going until he doesn’t. In order to win back the hand of his true love, he must defeat interloping psych majors, settle old vendettas, and learn how to properly stuff a non-engagement ring in a piece of chocolate cake.
[Mature | 5,894 words]
of elf-ears, movie marathons, and (un)requited feelings by @barkingatthemooninsteadofwriting
The thing is that Sirius has been a little bit in love with Remus since… forever.
Maybe not forever, but he knows that one day in secondary school he looked at his best friend, the one that made the inside of his chest feel like a bruised peach and thought, Oh. I think I’m in love with you. He didn’t really know what love meant yet, or the difference between platonic love and familial love or the love that his parents claimed to hold for each other and their sons, but he felt it all the same, turning his entire teenage world upside down.
It didn’t take very long for Sirius to realize, however, that Remus didn’t feel the same way about him in return.
-
Sirius grapples with his feelings for Remus during a Lord of the Rings movie marathon.
[Explicit | 9,009 words]
Sirius Loses Mario Kart by c1garettesfor_m00ny
Remus watched as Sirius downed a shot of tequila, a bit of the clear liquid sliding down the front of his throat and soaking into his extremely tight and extremely revealing black crop top. The top left nothing to the imagination, hugging just above where his sternum met the flat of his stomach.
Remus felt himself blush and looked away from Sirius, deciding that that was enough staring for one night. That would get him through the night just fine.
“If you’re done staring, I’d like to play Mario Kart.” Sirius rolled his eyes at the flushed look on Remus’ face and grabbed his hand. He led him to the couch where he shoved him down and Remus just- let him.
Or
Sirius Loses Mario Kart And Remus Fucks Him
[Explicit | 6,018 words | Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings]
the time when you were mine by renaissance
The walk from Grimmauld Place to Parliament Hill is just under an hour, but it’s easier going at four in the morning.
[Teen | 9,404 words]
if you want spotless, i'll always lose (25k+ WIP, wolfstar muggle au, m)
Sirius knew starting an affair with his brother’s boyfriend would end terribly, but he underestimated just how hard rock bottom would hit. He also underestimated just how much sobriety could offer him.
Then, decades later, he and Remus try again.
New chapter! We cover the 12+ years Remus and Sirius are apart.
Part six of never craved attention extended universe (62k+ WIP)
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I Still Do [M] by @midnighttomoscow
Entre chien et loup [M] by midnighttomoscow
Open Book [M] by CelestialRemedy
if you want spotless, i'll always lose [M] by @thistlecatfics @blackstarkink
Silence within [M] by brandileigh2003
On Behalf Of Brittle Ink [M] by @equalmindz
Code Black [E] @ixiedust-writes
Codename: Wolfstar [E] by @sliebman10
Remus Lupin’s guide to falling in love as an old man [E] by @brandileigh2003
Competing Interests [E] by @belljarbrews
The Runaway and the Wolf [E] by Leiria
I see you [E] by @matterofthemoon-write
time passages [E] by @fruityindividual
something to hold onto by @heysaykitkat
come all the way undone. [E] by augmenti
The Archive of a Full-Time Grocery Stocker [E] by @verminworship
of neckties, jazz and lovingly meddlesome older men [G | 3,600] by @colourful00desert
he reckons... why not? [G | 3,612] by colourful_desert
not a single day [T | 2,454] by colourful_desert
Babysitting and Blanket Forts [T | 4,651] by @sorealis
The Daily Horoscoop: Love, Loss and Second Chances under the Strawberry Moon [T | 1,558] by @igetje
I Smell You In My Amortentia [T | 5,288] by Buddiefan95
The Last of The Bugs [T | 1,736] by @astralsunshine
Sure Bet, Losing Streak [T | 2,795] by astralsunshine
We'll Be Strangers in the Morning [T | 3,572] by astralsunshine
All That’s Best of Dark and Bright [T | 6,354] by Naya_Riya
landslide. [M | 10,318] by @diamondmeadow
Monopoly Flirting [M | 3,852] by Buddiefan95
The Sweater and the Monster [E | 10,244] by @theblueblues-ao3
Breeding His Greedy Puppy [E | 6,175] by TheBlueBlues
pressure point; pleasure point [E | 3,881] by sorealis
Pretty Little Baby [E | 3,874] by @moonman-84
How can I help you? [E | 3,763] by Mikibou
The boy next door is a prick [M | 35,587] by Mikibou
Phases [M | 8,601] by Mikibou
The Adults Are Talking [M | 55,097] by marsposer
more than a (sick) love story [M | 107,127] by seekthestars
Safety Pins and Streetlights [E | 118,033] by @superficialextent
Eurovision moonlight [E | 49,811] by Mikibou
don't look much like a lover (doesn't mean that i won't try) [E | 161,757] by @barkingatthemooninsteadofwriting
Let me give you my life (Evan/Pandora, Barty/Evan) [M] by @a-pine-cone
Shadow Play (Cedric/Harry) [M] by @limew1re
Sink your teeth into me (I'll be yours) (James/Regulus) [E] by @slytheerin
Never saw one without the other, did you? (Marauders Gen) [Not Rated | 847] by Lugoosey
A Most Ridiculous Pack (Marauders Gen) [G | 1,477] by TheBlueBlues
The Durmstrang School of Circus Arts (Viktor Krum/Quidditch) [G | 546] by @wanderingdonut
so it's one mr remus lupin's birthday and I don't have a thing prepared. obviously I've been a bit pre-occupied as of late with my other, equally depressed, yet more russian son - but remus is always on my mind!!!
here is an unedited snippit from the next chapter of 72 hours, which for the record is not abandoned! she's just cooking.
Remus turns to smile excitedly at him over his shoulder, pulling him along by the firm grip on his hand. “Come on, I have a surprise.”
"A surprise?"
He leads them further into the dark building, through a maze of hallways and up echoing stairwells. “You'll like it, I promise. Ah-ha, here we go.”
Remus bangs a heavy fire door open and suddenly they are in a whole other establishment. Instead of the bright lights and heaving dance floor of the bar, this place is quiet and brightly lit. Hogshead Karaoke Bar is mounted in LED lights over a counter just beyond the door. “Karaoke? Really, Remus?”
“Come on, it will be fun! I haven’t done Karaoke in ages.”
When Sirius doesn’t seem any closer to giving in, he turns his big doe eyes at him, batting his eyelashes innocently. “Please? For me?”
Sirius hates how well it works on him.
“Ugh, fine. How do we do this?”
Remus grins, dinging a bell on the counter that Sirius didn't notice when they walked in. A few seconds later a short man with sandy blonde hair and a huge, toothy smile comes through a beaded curtain to their right. “Gentleman! Welcome to The Hogshead. Looking for a room?” When Remus affirms, he claps his hands together, “Great! I'm Pete, your consierge. It's twenty-five dollars per room, per hour, cash only. No more than ten people per room, and two drink per customer minimum.”
“Sold!”
“Are you sure you haven’t brought me to a brothel?” Sirius whispers urgently. Remus winks, grinning cheekily as he reaches into his wallet to pull out the cash, “I guess you’ll have to find out.”
They follow Pete back through the beaded curtain and down a short hallway to a soundproofed room complete with a large screen, a padded booth, a karaoke machine and a thick book of available songs—so not a brothel, unless it’s a strange kind that Sirius has never heard of. He picks up the book and starts to flip through the crumbling pages for songs as Remus orders them two drinks that sound sticky and sweet.
Once they have drinks in hand, Remus grabs the microphone, pushes a few buttons on the machine, and then gets on the small stage at the front of the room. He points at Sirius, “This one’s for you, my knight in shining armour. My dark angel. My…hero.”
He presses one final button and Sirius is hit with a wall of sound. There’s an instantaneous running beat, like an 80’s work out video. Sirius recognizes it immediately. “Oh no. Remus, no.” he whines.
“Oh yes!” Remus shouts around a feral grin. “Where have all the good men gone, and where are all the Gods?” he starts to sing, off key and completely silly with it. “Where’s the street-wise Hercules to fight the rising odds?”
Sirius groans as Remus jumps off the stage, his hands outstretched. He is trying and failing not to find this ridiculous, ridiculous man even more ridiculously attractive.
“Isn’t there a white knight, upon a fiery steed?”
“I wouldn’t call my RAV4 a fiery steed, but sure!” Sirius yells at him over the music.
Remus smirks as he continues, dramatically making a fist against his chest as he furiously shakes his hips, “Late at night, I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need!”
He’s across the room in a flash, straddling Sirius’ lap pressing him back against the back of the booth with a hand to his chest. “I need a hero!”
Hero Sirius echoes croakily back into the mic that's being suddenly shoved in his face by a writhing, grinning, manic Remus.
“I’m holding out for a hero ‘til the end of the night." he continues, "He’s gotta be strong and he’s gotta be fast and he’s gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero!” Remus throws his head back in a laugh, shouting over the music that continues on without him. “This song is so about you!”
And then he's crashing forward and kissing him.
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Magically Delicious by @cornwall1977
When Remus wants to bring food play in the bedroom, Sirius is eager to give it a try.
It's just that the foods Remus had in mind... aren't quite what he expected.
Written for Marauders Crack Week 2026
[Wolfstar | Explicit | 6,642 words | No Archive Warnings Apply]
let the rain fall down (i'm coming clean) by @barkingatthemooninsteadofwriting
The first time Sirius brought it up he’d discounted the entire thing as some sort of joke, but then he kept talking about it, and the longer it went on the less sure Remus felt about asking about it. At this point it’s been so long that he’s afraid that he’d sound like an arsehole who doesn’t support his boyfriend’s wants if he voiced his concerns, especially since he had already been an arse who didn’t want to come stay with the Potters at all this summer, but…
Here he is.
At the cottage.
Still as unwilling to piss on his boyfriend as he was the first time Sirius brought it up.
[Wolfstar | Teen | 2,304 words | No Archive Warnings Apply]
Suction by @brandileigh2003
A fic for marauders crack week:
Sirius is completely suckered shocked not only to discover his own animagus form, but the lycanthropic form of his boyfriend.
[Wolfstar | Explicit | 3,384 words | No Archive Warnings Apply]
Day Three Microfic (St. Mungo's, Invisibility Cloak) by @colourful00desert
“It’s a lot you know, going on tour.” Lily whispers, leaning forward, trying to catch his eye as he takes a long drag. “Are you nervous?”
Remus shrugs, “I’m always nervous.” he mumbles.
“It could be great though, this is a big step, you’re not just playing to the same crowd at Arlene’s every weekend.” Another shrug, another drag and Remus is tamping down the nerves growing. They’ve been eating away at him, a slow creep, ever since the announcement.
Sirius’s excited face, shoving the papers at the rest of them, vibrating with anticipation and all he could think about was how sweet it all seemed.
“Yeah it could be nice.” He takes a deep breath, stretching out and looking at the plaster moulding around the ceiling light.
***
After cutting their teeth in a series of residencies in New York, The Dark Stars have been signed on to a small time tour across the east coast. Sixteen days, eight cities, seven shows, two countries and one moody van, these small town boys are in for something that will make or break them.
[Explicit | 128,092 words | No Archive Warnings Apply]
Happy Spotlight Saturday! This is where we showcase works from members of the 2Wolf2Star discord server, and this week we're bringing you a fic from Midnighttomoscow! If you enjoy this fic, please leave a kudos and comment, and make sure to check out some of the author's other absolutely incredible fics!
I made another fic for @marauders-crack-week. Peep it here.
What has been used on one side is lost on the other side.
Rating: M for bodily fluids and swearing
Word count: 3,334
With another groan Remus convulsed, and the puddle under his feet darkened to a deep red.
"Oh, fuck, you're bleeding!" Sirius cried. "Is it because of your lycanthropy?! I knew we should have done more research! Where does it hurt, Moons?!"
Sirius's body answered the question for him with a sharp stab to his lower abdomen like he'd never felt before. Muscles he didn't realize he had were spasming, aching, and squeezing. Dull and deep and all-encompassing.
