thank you for the tag @spindrifters <333
rules: share the first lines of ten of your most recent fanfics and tag ten people. if you have written less than ten, don’t be shy and share anyway.
ahhh this is literally all of my fics, except the very first one 😅
shorn and scarred and yours - slytherin sirius AU
Blacks do not cry. Or, at least, they’re not supposed to.
Please Don’t See Me - modern w/ magic AU
“86 Jameson!” Lily calls, tossing yet another bottle into the already overfilled glass bin.
A Series of Unlucky Events - Love and Other Potions one-shot, fix-it
Lily has never really believed in luck. When she won the vial of Felix Felicis in Slughorn’s class, the pride of winning (and narrowly beating Severus) meant more to her than the prize itself. So she hid it away and barely thought of it over the next three years.
Pride and Prejudice and Werewolves - enemies to lovers (canon-divergent AU)
Beige corduroy, tawny tweed, and sandy hair, Remus very much hoped he’d be the least interesting sight in the Great Hall.
The Wolf and the Jester - Robin Hobb inspired fantasy AU
A forest is basically a library, Remus thinks. Just as a gruff, unkempt woodsman is merely another version of a shy, studious palace scribe. Except simpler. Everything is so much simpler now. He hunts, gardens, tracks the moon and charts the stars--he's content. And so is the wolf. It's the human part of himself, it turns out, that was restless and temperamental, always itching for change and conflict.
exes, horcruxes, and other reasons to panic - exes to lovers (oh look, another canon-divergent AU)
Remus stares, mesmerized at the pale lavender smoke emanating from the goblet, definitely not avoiding the intent gaze of those laser green eyes.
Uncanny Moony Effect - Love and Other Potions, one-shot
Sirius wakes up on a scratchy beige carpet he doesn’t recognize on the floor of a bedroom he’s never seen. It’s small, neat, cozy, and eerily familiar in an itch-in-the-back-of-his-head type of way. Well at least he’s not naked. Or in the bed.
Sarcastic Truths and Lies By Omission - Love and Other Potions, one-shot
“Lupin!” A firm hand claps Remus on the back. Startled—he’s always been jumpy, but he’s especially on edge these days—he nearly drops the glass he’s been clutching with white-knuckled fingers.
Of Monsters and Cowards - slytherin sirius, First War Au
The Death Eater raises his chin and surveys the pack haughtily from behind his mask. Most of them are taller than him—maybe it’s a wolf thing, maybe it’s that he’s not particularly tall. But they feel small—all awkward angles folded in on themselves.
A Dog in Stag’s Clothing - Love and Other Potions, one-shot
“Prongs! Mate! Brother! Light of my life! Stop drooling over Evans and pay attention to me,” Sirius whines, tugging on James’s sleeve.
WHEW okay we’re done, no pressure tags to some old mutuals and some new for this one @colgatebluemintygel @fruity-individual @mostlyoptimisticdinosaur @moongays @wanderingdonut @msalexwp @demidreamer @achilleslikespeas @impishtubist @crushofdoves