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Remus would have been the gentlest dad :( He would have read his favourite books aloud and sung Kooks by David Bowie until his baby fell asleep. If he had not died for him, he would have loved him with all his heart.
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Remus would have been the gentlest dad :( He would have read his favourite books aloud and sung Kooks by David Bowie until his baby fell asleep. If he had not died for him, he would have loved him with all his heart.
It Repeats Itself
Platonic! Remus x Werewolf! Reader
Summary: Even years after the war the effects of Voldemort's reign still had waves of effects. One just so happened to have a poor girl caught in the cross fire. (This is more of a concept then a fleshed out story-a little cliche)
WC: 3.7k
CW: Death, blood, werewolf attack, break in, severally injured kid (the reader), parent death, Remus calls the reader Star, this is an intense blurb I would very much recommend making sure you are in the right headspace for it.
The forest was eerily quiet as Remus and Sirius made their way up the narrow dirt path, the trees casting long shadows in the dim afternoon light. The scent of rain lingered in the air, mingling with something far more sinister- blood. It was faint, but unmistakable.
Molly : So how’s parenthood treating you guys?
Tonks : Good, but I didn’t expect this much crying.
Molly : Don’t worry, that’s normal for babies this young.
Tonks : What? No, Teddy's fine..... I was talking about Remus.
Remus : *sobbing from the nursery*.. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!
dad remus is my favourite AU remus. give that man his child. give me good dad remus who’s struggling but will do anything for his baby. i love him so much he’s so precious to me.
can you do fem!reader wanting a child but remus is too scared because yk and like eventually he agrees to it and like it could be a little bit smutty idk 🤷♀️
My first ever Remus request 🫶🏻 thank you anon
Genre: fluff/smut
Warnings: soft!dom Remus, sub!reader, praise kink, unprotected sex, low-key breeding kink, sex in front of a mirror, soft and loving sex, mentions of pregnancy and birth
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"Remmyyy,'" you called in a sing-song voice as you approached your lover, sliding onto his lap.
Remus slowly closed the book he was reading to look at you, pinching the bridge of his nose. He shifted around on the sofa as he spoke, "Love, we've had this discussion before."
You pouted, hooking your arms around the back of his neck and peppering his face in kisses. Remus frowned, trying to pull away, but you kept your hold firm.
"There's nothing to be scared of, Rem," you reassured him, running a hand up and down his lean chest. "I just want to try."
Remus's frown disappeared at the adorably earnest expression on your face and he lightly pinched your cheek. You giggled, squirming around on his lap.
"I know, sweetheart, but I'm worried that my condition will somehow pass down to our child," Remus murmured as he gently gripped your hips, ceasing your movements. "I don't want our child to suffer in the way that I do."
You pressed your lips to his forehead in a reassuring kiss. "I understand, but I don't think lycanthropy can be passed down. I've done research on it and the role it plays in genetics, and I've found nothing that suggests that it's hereditary," you gently explained to Remus.
Remus bit his lip and sighed heavily, massaging small circles into your hips. "I'll think about it," he decided.
You graciously kissed his cheek over and over again and Remus laughed lightly at your enthusiasm.
"Thank you, baby. It'll be okay, I promise." To emphasize your point, you grabbed his large hand and placed it over your stomach.
"Imagine me with a baby bump! I'll be carrying your baby and we'll be one big happy family," you giggled, running your fingers through his soft hair that you loved so much. He smelled like cinnamon and a hint of freshly brewed coffee, your favorite scents embodied into one person, your Remus.
Remus splayed his fingers across your stomach, the fabric of your shirt creasing under his fingers.
"But you'll be in so much pain," Remus expressed, pressing a lazy kiss to your jawline. "I've heard that you can get really bad nausea and that your vagina can even rip while giving birth."
You cringed, shaking your head. "Don't remind me. I'll just have to suck it up. You know that I've always wanted to have a baby."
"I know." Remus nodded and pushed his face into your neck, securing you in his arms and dotting kisses along the column of your neck. You could feel his smile. "I'll see if I change my mind."
"You better," you laughed, winking playfully at him as you rose from his lap.
"Where are you going?" Remus softly asked you, his smile fading.
"To look up baby names in the name book I bought the other day," you said, smiling smugly as you left the living room.
Remus let out a snort of laughter and rolled his eyes, following you without missing a beat.
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By next week, Remus had come to a decision.
He had spent his time between work researching lycanthropy and if it's hereditary, and he felt his worries and doubts melt away when he found out that it wasn't hereditary at all.
He felt like a bit of an ass for not believing you at first and for worrying so much, but he pushed that guilt away to tell you that he was ready to have a baby.
"You are?" you half moaned as Remus crawled on top of you, pushing you gingerly into the bed. He was already pulling your clothes off, now fiddling with the button of his trousers.
"Yes, or I wouldn't be dying to get into your pants right now," he laughed against your neck, palming your breast over your blouse. Your eyes fluttered, your heart jumping into your throat as he tweaked your erect nipple.
"Don't tease me," you grumbled, helping him pull your blouse off over your head. Your breasts bounced gently back into place once they were freed from your blouse, and Remus audily moaned at the sight of your bare chest.
"Pretty girl, how could I ever tease you?" Remus cooed, squeezing your left breast in one large hand. You squirmed, arching your back slightly and giving him a full view of your chest.
"Please," you pouted, tugging desperately on the hem of his shirt. "Please, Remmy. I wanna see you."
Remus sat back on his heels, pulling his shirt off and messing up his hair in the process. It now stuck up in a few places and you giggled quietly at the sight.
"What's so funny, silly girl?" Remus asked you, raising an eyebrow at you. He made to unbutton his trousers and you sat bolt upright, eager to do it for him yourself.
"Your hair just looks funny," you admitted cheekily, kissing his scarred chest and nuzzling it. Your fingers delicately worked on undoing his trousers, pulling them down hastily.
"Does it?" Remus turned to look at himself in the mirror next to your bed, seeing that his hair was indeed sticking up. He turned back to face you, his lips curled into an adoring smile.
"You and your fascination with my hair," he chuckled, moaning softly as you began to palm him over his boxers.
"It's pretty," you mumbled, gazing up at him through your lashes. Remus threaded his long fingers in your hair, admiring the feel of it.
"So is yours, princess."
He bent down to kiss the top of your head and you smiled at his sweetness, so in love that you felt like your heart was about to burst.
You cupped his hard length and felt it throbbing against your hand, licking your lips. He was so big, and every time he fucked you he always sent you into orgasmic bliss.
"Come on, love, we don't have all day now," Remus teased as he gave you an encouraging forehead kiss.
You murmured an apology and nodded, swiftly pulling down his boxers. His hard cock bounced up and hit his stomach, the head shiny with pre-cum. His cock always looked so pretty, with its intricate veins running up the underside of it and the head a pretty shade of pink, the exact shade of his lips that you loved to kiss all the time.
You took him into your hand and stroked him languidly, drawing soft groans of your name from him. Remus tugged on your hair in approval, sliding his free hand under your skirt and grunting when he felt that you didn't have any underwear on, his fingers circling your wet entrance.
"Merlin, you really were ready for me, huh?" Remus smirked and cupped the back of your head with both hands, kissing you deeply. You whimpered sweetly for him, sneaking your hand down to your dripping folds and dragging a finger between them.
"Remus, please. I can't wait any longer," you confessed, breathless. You pumped his cock harder and firmer, his hips involuntary jerking forwards into your hand.
"Then let go of my cock, silly," he smiled, and your heart swelled at the sight of his charming smile.
You nodded and released his length from your hand, laying down excitedly and pulling your skirt off. A small pile of yours and his clothing had accumulated at the side of the bed.
Remus spread your legs, settling himself in between them. He lowered his head to kiss your face, your neck, your chest, humming out praises after each kiss.
"My beautiful princess," he admired, pumping his cock readily as he lined himself up with your entrance. "Can't wait to see you carrying my baby."
He pressed two fingers to your clit and rubbed uneven circles into it, your body twitching at his touch. He was trying to rile you up, wanting to drag out your pleasure for as long as possible.
"Please," you begged him, biting your lip hard. "I want you inside of me."
Remus kissed your cheek lovingly, his stubble tickling your skin.
"Anything for my lovely girl," Remus whispered into your ear, pushing in all the way without hesitation.
You and him gasped together, your eyes widening at the amazing stretch. His cock fit you so perfectly and always made you feel so full, and your walls squeezed and contracted around him as you adjusted.
This was your first time with Remus without a condom. Feeling his bare, thick cock massaging your walls was so erotic yet so amazing at the same time.
"Hey," Remus said softly as he raised himself, supporting himself with his arms as he looked down at you with eyes full of love.
"Hi," you mused, your fingers knotting in his hair.
"Pretty girl's stuffed full of my cock," he mumbled in awe, rubbing your clit in slow, arching circles. "God, you feel amazing like this."
"I do?" you replied, your voice coming out high and needy. You dug your nails into his shoulders, wrapping your legs around his waist.
"Fuck, yes," he groaned lowly, pulling out slightly and pushing back in to set a rhythm. His hips smoothly rocked into you, his cock completely buried to the hilt.
"Remmy," you whimpered, your lips parted in pleasure as his cock reached so deep inside of you, touching every part of you. "You're so good."
"Yeah? You like my big cock stretching you out like this?" Remus husked, grabbing you by the back of your knees and pushing your legs further apart, allowing his cock to drive deeper inside of you.
You gasped at the new angle, your legs aching slightly as you struggled to keep up with his thrusts.
"I love it so much," you mewled, raking your fingernails down his strong, broad back, leaving behind red marks.
Remus increased the speed of his thumb on your clit and released a shaky moan when he felt your pussy spasm around him.
"Such a sweet, pretty pussy. You take me so well, darling," Remus praised warmly, thrusting harder and firmer. Your breasts bounced in time with his thrusts and he practically drooled at the sight, placing a hand over your right breast and holding it as he rutted into you.
You didn't know if it was because of the lack of a condom, or because you were so fucking horny, but it felt like Remus's cock was reaching an all new depth. You swore that you could feel him in your guts, nestled so deeply inside of you.
You loved knowing that his cock was made for you and only you.
You screwed your eyes shut, awash in intense pleasure. Sex with Remus was electrifyingly passionate and something so sacred and dear to the both of you.
Remus pinched your cheeks between his fingers, your lips jutting out in a pout. "Look at me," he spoke firmly.
You forced your eyes open and saw the most beautiful sight. Remus's bangs had fallen into his eyes and his face was flushed red, his bottom lip resting gently between his teeth. You gazed down to where your hips met his, fixated momentarily at the sight of his cock sliding in and out of you and how it was so slick with your arousal.
"I love you," you moaned tenderly as you met his eyes again, bunching the sheets into your fists. "I love you so much."
Remus bucked his hips even faster at your words, grabbing your chin and turning your head so that you looked into the mirror next to the bed.
"Watch me fill you up, sweetheart. I love you so much," he said gruffly, his sentence getting lost in the sound of your desperate moans and wet skin slapping against wet skin.
You watched yours and his reflections in the mirror; Remus was thrusting hard and fast, the bed beginning to creak and shake with the force of his thrusts. You were spread open for him so beautifully, your mouth wide open in a long, drawn out moan.
You felt a familiar coil starting to tighten in your stomach and you rocked your hips in time with his, the new friction causing you to cry out a half sob, half moan.
"Remus, m' so close," you mumbled, completely in a daze as Remus continued his relentless attack on your sensitive clit, which squelched and pulsed under his thumb.
"Me too," he grunted, pressing his forehead into your neck, panting heavily due to his exertion. "You want me to fill you up, honey? Fill you up with my cum?"
You finally tore your gaze away from the mirror, holding onto Remus for dear life like you were afraid that either you or him would slip from your grasp.
"I want it, I need it," you pleaded, nearly in tears from how badly you wanted Remus to come inside of you.
"Gonna fill you up with my baby," Remus moaned into the crook of your neck, and you came right as he spoke those words.
You cried out his name, clenching so hard around him that it was almost a struggle for Remus to continue moving. You writhed around on the bed, so overwhelmed by your mind-blowing orgasm that your vision went white for a moment.
Remus was still thrusting, his hips stuttering. You helped him out by pushing your heels into his ass, causing him to slip even deeper inside of you. You pulled his head up so that he looked at you, leaving a chaste kiss on his lips as you said, "Fill me up, Remmy. Give me all of you."
Remus shut his eyes tightly, gasping your name as he came, spilling his hot seed inside of you and filling you to the brim. He gave a final weak thrust before stopping his movements completely, staying very still so that all of his cum stayed inside of you.
He seemed to deflate, collapsing onto your chest as he caught his breath. You stroked his hair, smiling idly to yourself at the thought that he had filled you up so good.
"You were so good for me," Remus hummed against your chest, kissing you there. "My girl."
You swooned at his praise and tightened your legs around his waist, keeping the position secure.
"Thank you," you whispered to him, running a finger along one of the long scars on his face. He scrunched his nose at your movement and your smile widened. "You're going to be an amazing dad, Rem."
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You found out that you were pregnant two weeks later; Remus immediately took it upon himself to buy you everything that you needed for yourself and the baby.
He took such good care of you and always made sure that you were eating enough, drinking enough water, and resting enough. He kissed and rubbed your baby bump every chance he got.
In the end, you gave birth to a healthy babygirl who luckily did not inherit Remus's lycanthropy. The birth was extremely painful and Remus stood by you the entire time, holding your hand even though you were crushing his hand in return as you focused on pushing your daughter out of you.
"You're pretty like your mama," Remus whispered every night to your little girl as he rocked her to sleep, delicately kissing her tiny forehead and cheek.
You loved seeing Remus bond with your daughter and you couldn't wait to spend the rest of your life with him and continue to grow your family.
Marauders Talks
(Remus x Y/N)
Remus: Slytherin...
Y/N: Wow, he/she has always been comfortable in green. From the letter, it seems that he is very happy
Remus: Yes... He/she is certainly happy, he/she will have nice colleagues... Slytherin, yes...
Y/N: Remi are you all right?
Remus *nervous laughter: Yes, yes... I just already see Sirius and James breaking into Hogwarts, brainwashing our child and forcibly pushing him into Gryffindor...
Looking After Chaotically
A sequel to this fic from 2022 Dark Dad
Summary: Since Remus started parenting all the sides Logan has had some interesting moments with him.
Authors Note: I used a lot of Addams family inspiration here, since my brother and I are watching the series each weekend atm. I'm also convinced those anti-kink people would benefit from watching it a sitcom that regularly has people on nail beds, in stocks and tied down through their own choice. Shame I didn't really use my idea at all
My Idea for Today: More Dad Remus parenting the sides would be fun to write. -How does Patton adapt to being parented or change his own parenting style a bit? - Can they bring in more grown up parent/child dynamics? I don't think it's fair to treat any sides as kids.
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Life with the dark sides was unusual. Logan had expected it to be, given who Remus and Janus were, but since Remus had decided to parent everyone, it was more confusing than he’d anticipated.
On the day he became most aware was a fair while after the parenting had begun, and he’d been forced to take breaks under threat of books or laptops being burnt multiple times. It hadn’t even been him that Remus was focused on when he entered the kitchen to see the Creative side mixing various things together, some were actual food ingredients but others Logan was dubious of the nutritional value of. At least he was fairly sure none of them would kill you.
Coming Out to Them (pt. 2)
Wolfstar dads x reader
Summary: you dad's meet your girlfriend Luna
Pt. 2 to this fic
*I also headcanon Luna with she/they pronouns in case you're confused*
Warnings: they embarrass you so much >:)
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You didn't want to do this. In the nicest way possible, your dads are weird. Ever since you promised they'd get to meet Luna, you haven't had a day of peace. But hopefully all of that would be over after today.
"I'm begging, please be normal," you said. You had gathered your dads onto the couch 5 minutes before Luna was supposed to arrive.
"Of course we'll be normal!" Sirius playfully scoffed. That did nothing but made you more nervous, you knew they were going to make this much more difficult than it needed to be.