#benji fenwick

[love4lupinnn]

i barely know anything about the amethysts but can we please make them as popular as the skittles bc they literally seem SO cool

[aelia-posts]

What I think each marauders era character dominant hand is:

James - right

Sirius - ambidextorus

Peter - right but taught himself to use both on summer out of boredom

Remus - left

Lily - right

Mary - right

Marlene - right

Dorcas - right

Regulus - Left, got made to use his right so can use both

Barty - right

Evan - right

Pandora - left-footed right-handed

Xeno - ambidexturous

Benji - left

Hestia - right

Amelia - right

Emmeline - right

[lionmythflower]

i don't think you guys are ready for the LIST of ppl that I think peter would be in qprs with <3

[maliciouslittlewhiteboy]

genuinely makes me sob that the amethysts are like so underrated cuz i love them

[lulublack90]

Prompt 23 - Sunscreen

@wolfstarmicrofic August 23, word count 998

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It took two days for Greyback to discover Remus’s return. He’d been startled at first and checked everywhere in the flat for Remus, not that there were many places that a six-and-a-half-foot man could hide in a one-room flat. 

Remus watched the scene unfold in real time. Greyback pulled out his phone and called someone. 

“Art!” he snarled. “Have you let Lupin's room?.. There’s a bed in here and clothes!” He strode over to the kitchen area and wrenched the little fridge door open. “There is food!” His nostrils flared as he listened to Art speaking. “WELL, FIND OUT!!!” He roared, storming out of the flat and slamming the door behind him. 

“I think you upset him more,” Sirius scoffed, moving away from the laptop. 

“Give it a few days when Remus phones Art to beg him to let him pay a few days late,” Evan told him. 

“And when he doesn’t, I’ll send old Benji over, and then suddenly Remus will have the exact amount of money he owes,” Barty grinned, waggling his eyebrows suggestively. 

“I hate this idea,” Sirius said for the umpteenth time. 

“Yes, yes, we know, but it’s the best way to placate Greyback. He wants Remus destitute, and what’s more destitute than a man selling his body for rent?” Evan pointed out. 

Remus had ignored most of what they’d been saying and jumped suddenly when his phone rang. It was Art. 

“Put it on speaker,” Barty ordered and took out a recording device. 

“Hello?” Remus said into the phone. 

“Remus, it’s Art. How’s it going?” Art said, his cheerful voice sounding forced. 

“Oh, er,” Barty waved his hands and pulled an exaggerated sad face, and Remus remembered he was supposed to be sad. “I, er, Sirius broke up with me, so I’m back at the flat.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry to hear that,” Art said in the least sympathetic voice Remus had ever heard. 

“The thing is, Art,” Remus went on at Evan’s urging. “I’m a little short on my rent. Is there any way I could have an extra couple of days?” Art let out a long, low sigh. 

“Remus, I’m sorry, but I can’t do that. It’s our policy. Rent must be paid in full on the agreed-upon date, or you breach your contract, and I’ll have no choice but to evict you. Remus, I really don’t want to do that to you.” Remus swallowed loudly enough for the phone to pick up. 

“OK, I’ll. I’ll figure something out. Thanks, Art,”

“See you on Friday, Remus,” Art said before hanging up. Remus had a bad taste in his mouth from the whole ordeal. 

“Hey, Benji, yeah, we’re on. Meet us there in an hour?.. Great, see you soon,” Barty was on the phone to Benji. Remus hadn’t even had time to breathe. 

Remus and Sirius had moved into Grimmauld Place so that Remus would be closer to the flat. Effie had been beside herself and told them to sack the whole thing off and forget about Greyback and the whole lot of it. But Remus knew that he’d never be left alone. 

“Remus, you don’t have to do this. You can still say no,” Sirius assured him. Remus shook his head. 

“We need to find out what’s actually going on. I don’t want this hanging over my head for the rest of my life,” Sirius grabbed him and pulled him in for a kiss. He pressed their lips together as though he was trying to imprint himself upon them. 

“We’ll be right outside, okay.” 

“I know,” Remus assured him. They piled into the beat-up Fiesta, with an aftermarket tint that Barty had sourced for them to use as all their own cars would attract unwanted attention in this neighbourhood. 

Barty pulled up outside the flat, and Remus got out of the passenger seat. 

“Thanks,” he said before the car raced away, leaving tyre marks behind. Remus lifted the open bottle of cheap vodka to his lips and took a pull. It was all part of their act. He wobbled slightly as he crossed the road and let himself in. 

He let out a sigh of relief when he opened his door and no one was in the flat. Twenty minutes later, the buzzer went. 

“Hi, I’m here for an appointment. It’s Benji,” Benji said, emphasising the word appointment. 

“Oh, yeah, come up,” Remus said, nervously, buzzing the door open and listening to Benji as he ascended the stairs. Remus opened it on the first knock and hurried Benji inside. He peered up and down the hall before shutting the door. 

“Hi,” Benji said, offering his hand for Remus to shake. 

“Hi,” Remus said back, taking Benji’s hand and giving it a quick shake. He smelt strongly of sunscreen.  

“Take your shirt off and go shut the blinds,” Benji ordered him. 

“Erm, Benji, I don’t know what Barty told you, but you do know that nothing's going to happen, right?” Remus looked back at the door, debating on just running for it. Benji rolled his eyes. 

“Someone is out there watching. I spotted them as I walked in. If you go over to the window with your shirt off and close the curtains, they’re going to jump to the conclusion we want them to,” 

“Oh,” Remus said lamely and began unbuttoning his shirt. He suddenly felt shy and turned away from Benji as he pulled it over his head. He laid it on the bed and went over to the window. 

“Make sure you look nervous,” Benji instructed. Remus didn’t even have to try; he was already nervous. He grabbed the curtains in his hands, took a deep, steadying breath that made his shoulders rise up high and fall back down before he wrenched the fabric across the window, blocking out the outside world. “Nice touch,” Benji said in approval.

After some time, Benji said goodbye, rumpled his hair and clothing before making a quick exit, leaving Remus alone in the flat. 

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[whimsical-alpaca-from-mars]

have been wanting to learn more about the minor characters of the marauders era

if you want to yap about emmeline vance, emma vanity, amelia bones, etc this is your chance

[i-still-feel-like-the-classclown]

I wanna make an amethysts roleplay where it’s just Benji fenwick, Emmeline Vance, Emma Vanity, Amelia and Edgar bones, Lucinda Talkalot, Caradoc Dearborn, Zahara Zabini and maybe gildaroy Lockhart and xenophilius Lovegood + if someone wants to do emmary they can be Mary

I would be Edgar and Emmeline of course

[tarraing]

member of the order: benji fenwick