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sick & tired of having to go through tags & not finding what you’re looking for ? how about having one fandom grouped into one place so it’s easier for all of you to find characters to write with. sounds nice , right ? that’s why i created this masterlist. i know there are a few masterlists out there , but i’m going to keep this masterlist updated & will update this once a week. when you reblog this , all i ask is that you add the following in your tags ( character name / canon or oc / multi - muse or solo blog ) if you are a multi - muse , specify all your characters & when you change your blog url , please let me know so i can keep this updated. i will notify whenever i’ve updated the masterlist.
Sirius: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I too weak or too strong?
James: You’re weak.
Peter: You’re strong.
Remus: You’re stupid.
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Clammy hands tenderly shielded his bleeding nose from view as Peter followed Remus with feet dragging across the floor. It didn’t hurt that much – mainly, it felt like a cold where his nose stuffed up so much he couldn’t breathe from it. Yeah…yeah like that. “We goin’ t’ Muddum Pomfey?” His blocked off nose interfered with the pronunciation of some words but the message was clear enough.
-- “Can do, if you want. Though I’m sure I can do something about it once we get back to the common room.”
Remus slung an arm around the other boy, mostly to steer the other in the right direction, but also to protect him from any wandering and wondering gazes. People needed to mind their own business in Remus’ good opinion.
-- “Come on, before McGonagall starts asking questions.”
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Another step at the tug of his shirt, arm coming up to rest on the wall behind them and he’s smiling down at Remus. Letting himself forget about all the hardships they’d suffered and let himself enjoy the feeling of being wanted by someone. Someone who he’d always been keen on but back then Remus had been too young for him to act on it. He liked the lad, didn’t want James or his sister coming to kick his arse for playing around with their friend.
“I know,” Maddock whispered against his lips and brushed another soft kiss across his lips. Let a hand come up and brush through his hair and bit back the tiny whimper building in his throat.
“I might jus’ love ya too.”
There’s a half lidded warmth that rushes over Remus’ body with the whispered words, his own breath rushed out of his body, fingers shaky and needy all at once. He’s not so sure if Maddock’s words are as true as they sound, but he wants them so badly that it doesn’t matter in the moment. With a soft thunk, the werewolf’s head falls back against the wall, closed eyes fluttering open to meet the other’s gaze. What must he be thinking? -- “I hope.”
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“Hints?” Sirius asked, incredulous. He felt as if–and certainly sounded as if–he’d just run miles around the castle, and the stairs had all changed on him with every step. He felt like he’d just wrestled the giant squid. His head was spinning, his mind was foggy. All he knew was that he suddenly didn’t know anything at all, that he kept messing up everything he tried, that he certainly didn’t deserve to be top of the class, or as popular as he was, because he was a right prat, and idiot, and that was all becoming increasingly clear. How had he been so very daft?
“What hints?” Sirius had figured out how to become an animgaus–he was almost done with it, they’d be able to finish the process soon–and he was years ahead of the class in Transfiguration. But love and friendship? Those things he hadn’t been prepped for. No one had taught him how. His parents certainly weren’t a good example. James was Sirius’ only point of reference for being ‘good’ and while he loved the boy more than life himself, when it came to love and Lily, James had his head so far up his own arse, it was a miracle he got anywhere at all. “There were no hints.”
What did that mean? Holding his hand? “So you forgive me?” he asked, too stunned to assume any thing else from the gesture. “Are we–can we be friends again?” It was all he wanted. Certainly, he’d had dreams of more, pictured more than once what it might feel like to kiss Remus. But even Sirius had his limits, knew when to draw back his imagination and be realistic.
Remus felt something grab hold of his heart and squeeze it tightly, the pain of it threatening to double him over where he stood. He knew that the anger he’d felt had been right, so the werewolf had let it consume him to the point that he’d let Sirius’ feelings not matter to him anymore. Now that Remus’ mind was a bit clearer, he could see that the damage done had not just been one sided. He’d hurt Sirius too. Suddenly the want to prove his point diminished to dust and a new sort of softness took his expression. Though the signs had been there, Remus had never been very clear out of his own stupid, selfish sense of self preservation. How on earth could he have ever expected his best friend to pick up on his bullshit half attempts at flirting or gentle comfort? Sirius didn’t know love. Or at least, didn’t know the love that Remus was trying to sell him. It was time to be direct. It didn’t take but a moment for Moony to stand, closing the step’s distance between them, and while taking the sharp curves of Sirius’ face in his smaller hands, pressing his weather and worry chapped lips against his friend’s soft, warm ones. He stayed there for a long moment, but as soon as Sirius started to shift, he’d retreated.
-- “Of course I forgive you.”
Someone give me the strength to find my muse again
-- Hey y’all, I promise I’ve not forgotten you. Life has just been rough lately. I might try to do some replies tomorrow, but for now, I just wanted to say that I love and miss you all dearly.
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● - You seem so busy …
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▲ - I’m not sure how our muses would meet
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▶- I think you don’t like me …
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-- “Are you staying here for Christmas? Because if you’re not, we need to celebrate now.”
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