#mafia!remus

[gxtitobxby]

cw: blood, mention or torture, fem!reader, mafia!marauders

Remus is glaring at the speck of blood on the sleeve of his once pristine white shirt. The culprit sits across from him, cheeks wet with tears and nose bent at an unnatural angle after getting his face smashed against the hard vintage wood. "My wife just had this cleaned."

Sirius stands by the guest with a cigarette dangling from his lips. He studies his bloody knuckles with a grimace before wiping them on the man's shirt. He grabs at the hair of his nape, snatching the man's head back so he can sneer at him. "You disrespecting the lady of the house, then? She's real nice, so I wouldn't do that if I were you."

The man blubbers, spit flying out of his mouth as he stumbles through apologies and promises to give them whatever they want. "N-no, I would never dis—"

Before he can finish, the door creaks open and you're gliding your way in. You have a shining star of a smile on your face and a tray full of something that smells delicious in your hands. Behind you, an excited-looking James follows with a stack of napkins and a smear of chocolate in the corner of his mouth.

"I made brownies," you beam and aim the plate at Remus. The dress you're wearing is a pale yellow, with pretty ruffles around the sleeves and a hem that ends right above the middle of your thighs. You look at your husband expectantly, still oblivious to the bleeding man in your living room. "Try one?"

"You were supposed to stay in the kitchen, sweetheart," he scolds, trying to sound stern, but his tone is already as gooey as the chocolate melting on the tray. He sighs, "you promised, dove."

"I know," you whine, nearing until you're pressed against his side. "But I made the brownies you like, with the white chocolate and macadamia nuts?" You pout. "Please, Remmy? Try one?"

"If you don't I will, mate," James quips as he reaches around you to snatch a chocolate square from the pile.

You giggle with your eyes squinting, "you already had four!"

While James groans dramatically, Remus reaches for a brownie of his own.

He hums and your attention flashes back to him. He smiles, "these are perfect, dove. Thank you."

"Oi!" Sirius snaps from across the table, "what about the rest of us, eh?"

You giggle at him and let him load up on two squares until suddenly you gasp, face curling into a sad pout. You reach for Remus, "your shirt."

"Dove, I—"

"I just cleaned that," you sulk, lip wobbling as you turn to the bloody man trying to disappear into his chair. "Took ages!"

"I-I'm sorry," he panics, shaking his head, blood splattering about." "I didn't— T-they—"

"And now you got my dress!" you cry clutching the skirt of your dress, now splattered with tiny drops of red. You glare at the man through your tears before turning back to your husband with a whine of his name.

James cackles, sucking a chocolate covered finger into his mouth. "Oh mate, it's so over for you."

[elfwitchtrickster]

Everything and more - Mafia Remus X reader oneshot

Summary: Mafia! Remus has been neglecting crybaby reader lately by not spending time with her. She tries to sit in on his meeting but he sends her out, angry and alone she is comforted by James, who is then threatened by Remus. Now Remus must find a way to make it up to you.

Fluff + angst

TW: guns? Although they are not actually used

Y/N sat, sprawled across a big leather couch, covered by a soft navy blanket as she stared vacantly at the pages of her book. Releasing a resigned sigh, she replaced her thumb with a bookmark and tossed her book onto the coffee table beside her. She stared at the ceiling in boredom, unsure of what to do in the absence of company, for the fifth time this week. Remus had been so busy the past two weeks, he had barely spent time with her, often only making it out of his office in time for a goodnight kiss before she went to bed. She had been patient the first week, as she understood Remus was a busy man but enough was enough. With a huff she sprang out of the couch cushions, deciding to take matters in her own hands and strode toward the door of Remus's office. Inside the hefty mahogany doors sat an enormous long table, with secret compartments scattered below, surrounded by dark red walls that were adorned with expensive paintings. At the head of the table was a luxurious, intimidating yet inviting, strategically placed in front of the giant lion emblem that was embroidered onto the wall. On either side of him sat two chairs of a similar opulence, James and Sirius's seats, ready for one of their intense business meetings.

She knocked twice before opening the heavy wooden door, and Remus waved her over wordlessly before she could speak.

"Hi Princess" he murmured not looking up from his laptop as his arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into him.

"Hi" she greeted softly with just a hint of sadness, as she had been doing all week.

"What do you need" he asked, his palm tracing up and down her back, she relished his touch after so long.

"Nothing, just wanted to see you" she mumbled, burying her head into the crook of his neck. She felt his chest rumble as he let out chuckle.

"That's sweet love, but daddy's got some work to finish up in here" he said with a small smile.

"We can spend some time together later yeah" he said turning back to his work as his arm slipped from the small of her back, leaving her skin cold in its wake.

"Okay" she breathed, walking out of his office dejectedly.

After a lunch and afternoon spent alone, while Remus was huddled up in his office Y/N was sick of him not spending time with her. She was done with the subtle hints and decided she'd fully show Remus what she wanted.

She marched into his office and to the large double doors that led to his meeting room. She practically elbowed her way into the room, shoulder pressed against the door. She ignored all the eyes that flitted to her, making her way toward Remus massive leather chair. He began to spin around but before he could catch sight of her and send her out, she plopped down onto his lap, wiggling herself into a comfortable position. Remus laughed lightly and finished his sentence before leaning down to whisper to her.

"What are you doing love, you know I'm busy" he said in a low voice.

"I don't care" she said refusing to make eye contact with him as she knew his stern look could have no effect on her if she didn't look, although she distinctly felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.

"Y/N..." he said in a warning tone.

"I'm not moving so unless you want to argue in front of your... friends" she said nodding to his suit clad business partners that sat around the glossy black table.

"I'm staying right here" she said firmly.

Remus gave her a look of annoyance, eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed sternly, her last look of warning. She ignored it and Remus let out a barely audible sigh.

"Excuse me for a second" he said politely, concealing his frustration from his colleagues. He lifted her up, bridal style, one hand under her back and the other under her knees and swiftly carried her to the door. He deftly swung it open and placed her down just outside it.

"We're going to talk about this later but right now just go back downstairs" he said through gritted teeth before slamming the door in her face.

Tears pricked her eyes as she stomped her way downstairs, mumbling something about not needing him. She busied herself with her new favourite show, but in her anger her mind kept going back to Remus up in his stupid meeting room. She ran through all the things she wanted to say, no, scream at him, a bubbling potion of anger threatening to burst right on her couch. She settled for stewing quietly, thinking of all the ways she could let out her anger at Remus once dared to come downstairs.

As if he had heard her silent thoughts, right on cue footsteps echoed in the stairway, a tall figure made its way toward her and plopped down beside her blanket clad body.

"Hi sweetheart how are you" James's voice spoke from beside her.

"Fine" she grumbled, not making eye contact with Remus's curly haired comrade.

"What's wrong?" He asked laying a comforting hand on her covered knee.

"Remus has barely looked at me this whole week" she mumbled, saying it aloud made her feel rather pathetic, but James knew her too well for her to lie to him.

"Aww you'll be okay" James's arm moved to hang over her shoulders pulling her into his side affectionately. She laid her head against him and sighed sadly.

"He'll be done with his meeting soon and then he can spend some time with you yeah?" He added.

"No he won't, he doesn't care about me" she whined, tracing shapes on the blankets fibres.

James scoffed, rubbing her arm soothingly.

"Just you wait" he said, imagining his business partner and best friend with a goofy smile on his face as he watched Y/N ramble on about something or other. Y/N was skeptical but didn't make it known to James.

"Can I have a hug Jamie?" She asked, pouting at the large, suit clad man.

"Aww of course sweetheart" he said opening his arms and letting her crawl into them, hands, trailing up and down her back as she let her chin rest on his shoulder.

"Prongs what the fuck are you doing?" Remus's voice echoed, a distinct click following his words. Y/N broke apart from her hug to see Remus pointing a gun at James.

"What the hell are you doing?" She wailed, awkwardly climbing off the couch and rushing over to Remus. She tried to tug his arm down and away but it wouldn't budge, stiffly remaining aimed at James.

"Stop it!" She cried hysterically, although Remus refused to make eye contact with her, his gaze and aim locked on his friend, who he secretly had no intention of harming.

"If you hurt Jamie I'm never ever forgiving you" she sobbed, running up the stairs to her bedroom.

Remus exhaled with a hint of annoyance, tucking his weapon back into his waistband.

"She's being extra difficult today" he said looking up at where you had sped up to the second floor.

"I think she just misses you mate" James said raising his eyebrows at the lanky man.

"Thank for being there for her" Remus said with a small smile, James waved it off and sent him off to follow you with a

"Go get your girl man"

Remus's steps thudded on the stone steps as he drew closer to your bedroom. Quiet sobs could be heard through the door, weaving and cracking its way through Remus's resolve.

He entered the room, walking up to their king sized bed, Y/N was curled up on her side, hugging her pillow close to her chest.

"What's going on love" he said but received no answer. Y/N felt the mattress sink with his weight as he lay down behind her, arms wrapping around her middle. She hid her face in the pillow she grasped, refusing to give in.

"What can I do to make you feel better?" He coaxed, thumb rubbing along her hip gently.

"I don't want gifts or food" she snapped at him.

"Then what do you want?" He replied, words hanging in the air for a lingering moment.

"You" she whispered, holding the pillow a little tighter. Remus's hand came up under her chin, using a finger to tilt her face toward him. The tear streaks on her cheeks sent a sharp pang of pain through his chest.

"Oh come here babygirl" he said and Y/N's mouth quivered, her bottom lip jutting out involuntarily. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her smaller body into his. His frame surrounded her like a cocoon of warmth as he pressed kisses to her forehead and littered them atop of her head.

"You know I get busy sometimes baby, I don't mean to make you feel neglected"

He murmured, lips ghosting over her ear. Just the sound of the voice soothed her, and her anger began to melt away.

"It just feels like sometimes you care about your work more than me" she said looking down, nose brushing his chest, in between the rounded buttons of his shirt.

He pulled back and looked at her earnestly.

"There is nothing in this world that is more important to me than you" he said, warm brown eyes shining ever so slightly.

"You are everything and more, you are always my number one priority even if it hasn't felt like it lately. I love you and I love every minute of you, you are the most precious girl on Earth and you deserve to be cherished. he said.

"If I could, I'd put a clone of you in every room of the house so I could admire you all day. So next time you fee-" The ringing and vibrating of Remus's phone interrupted his words, and Y/N's eyes furrowed in annoyance as he pressed the glowing, green answer button. 'He's hopeless' she thought, slumping back into their pillows.

"Hey... Sorry Pad's I'm busy, we'll talk about it tomorrow" he spoke, tossing the phone onto his nightstand. Y/N's eyes widened in surprise but then crinkled as a smile graced her face. She snuggled closer into him as he made room for her in his side. Fingers grasping the side of her calf, he tossed her legs over his lap and prised her closer to him with a chuckle.

"All my baby needed was some time together huh?" He said, fingers tangling themselves in her hair, nails lightly dragging along her scalp. She hummed in delight, her eyes fluttering closed as she surrendered to the feeling, the comfort of Remus, her Remus, who had finally made some time for what was most important to him.

[inkdrinkerworld]

thinking ab mafia!remus and announcing that ur engaged to his friends🤭 he'd be so cute and grumpy with it while sunshine!reader is so giddy oaoaooaoao

he’s not even unhappy, remus is beaming.

he’s just a lot more reserved with it.

you on the other hand, you’re flaunting the ring to sirius, james, lily and marlene who came over for brunch.

“it’s so pretty! i’m so excited to plan everything!” you can’t stop glancing at the ring- your dream ring.

james is right there on the brink of overexcitement with you- gushing about the ring like he hadn’t had lily do some incognito ring sizing for remus.

sirius uses your distractedness to turn to remus, “you look chuffed,” he says it sarcastically, but remus really is.

“i can’t wait to just marry her,” remus says, sipping his black coffee and you marlene and lily get carried away in flower arrangements.

“she stop talking about the ring yet?” that gets a chuckle from remus.

“hasn’t stopped talking since i went down on one knee.” but he’s glad you haven’t, he can’t imagine listening to anyone else ramble about anything.

[sunflowerxthoughts]

mafia!au remus lupin where he is stone cold and terrifying with everyone but reader?

IMAGINE it had been a specially bad day, to the point where Remus is the first one through the door and everyone else cowering behind because he is not only covered in blood but he still has the gun in his hand and they know he will shoot them; no questions asked.

That is until he sees you in your pjs. You hurry to him, take the gun with a cloth and his hand with the other.

“Dove?”

“It’s okay Remmy, you just need to change. I know you hate wet clothes.”

“I’m covered in blood, dove.”

“You always say the same! I don’t mind, love. I just want you cleaned so you can cuddle me on the couch.”

“They’ll think I’ve gone soft with you.”

“But you have! Besides you terrify them. Not Jamie and Siri though.”

“I’ve known them forever! Would be weird if they did.”

“You just need a little loving, Remmy. If they think you’ve gone soft I can scare them a little for you.”

“You?”

“Yeah, little old me. I can be a little mean, you know?”

That night while Remus is napping on the couch you absolutely tear them appart and they just understand. Remus and you work because not only do you love and respect eachother, but you are willing to scream and yell in a room full of armed men all because Remus might feel disrespected.

Needless to say after that, not only are they affraid of Remus, but they start to look at you in a different light too.

[mymiraclealigner]

I only write for older Remus Lupin. [*] indicates smut

Don’t be kind*

Remus has come back to apologize.

If you didn't know me like you do*

Remus and his ex-student have gotten really close during the Christmas Break

Pointless Jealousy

A guy is flirting with you and Remus has to do something about it.

Teatime

Y/n struggles to take her tea.

Let the rain in*

reader is worried that the window is open.

Femme Fatale*

Remus is crazy about his student; but she likes playing too much.

No crumbs left*

Remus and Y/n spend New Year's at home.

Conversation deviated

Remus invites you to his office to discuss the new reading club, but the conversation deviates.

The third night*

Remus is infatuated with his flirty student and he can't help acting on his feelings.

[remusslove]

Mafia!james + mafia!remus and sub!reader when she accidentally draws on Remus’s important papers and go to James for back up.

“Daddy Daddy!” You chanted running towards James at full speed. He quickly put down the dumbbell he was carrying and hoisted you up on his hip.

“Hi my little love” he said giving you a kiss on the cheek.

“Hi daddy” you said avoiding eye contact by putting your head on his shoulder.

He sighed knowing you already did something wrong. “What did you do this time princess?” “Nothing! It was an accident I swear! But remmy got all mad at me n’ now I feel all bad” you blabbered out quickly.

“You didn’t answer my question baby, I asked what you did.”he clarified with more assertiveness in his voice. You whimpered before admiring the truth.

“When I was in his office cause he let me, I accidentally wrote on his important papers. But it was only because I thought it was the blank paper that I could use!” You explained while nervously playing with your fingers.

He let out another sigh and tutted at your explanation.

Remus walked into the room with a stern look on his face. “Now remus, she didn’t mean to ruin your important papers hm baby?” James said looking at Remus then to you for confirmation.

You nodded your head making Remus sigh. “If this happens again your getting spanks.” He said simply holding up the papers filled with little flower doodles on the back of them.

“And running to James isn’t going to help you not get a punishment.” He finished grabbing you from James’s arms. You nodded with a giggle before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Not proofread<3

[prettybabybaby]

mafia!poly!marauders or any of them takes reader to kill someone who’s in debt with them. they let reader pull the trigger and blood splatters all over her. and they’re just.. TURNED ON they fuck her then and there

¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

content: mafia!poly!marauders, fem!reader, blood

¡ marauders masterlist !

james and sirius hold the guy up as remus keeps your shaky hand still, cooing in your ear as he puts his finger on yours and pulls the trigger.

you start sobbing when the noise of the gunshot fills the air and your body’s pushed back by the impact. blood lands in your mouth, the thick, metallic liquid pooling on your tongue as you refuse to swallow. james and sirius let him fall to the floor as they shake off their hands and sirius runs a hand through his silky hair, eyes trailing down your blood splattered body. remus takes the gun from you before you can drop it, shoving it into his waistband as he kisses you, forcing you to swallow the mixture of your bloody spit and his.

you bury your head into james’ chest as he approaches you and hugs you, praising you as sirius settles behind you, pushing your hair to the side so he can kiss your neck, lapping at the blood drying there. james’ hands join sirius’ in roaming your body as he tilts his head to kiss you, rough fingers tickling your waist as he lifts your shirt.

“y’did so well, baby,” remus murmurs beside you, “want us to show you how well?”

[vxntagedior]

strict mafia remus if possible pls?

"what did i say about the office?" remus glared down at you.

"not to go in when the door is closed." you muttered softly while looking down at your feet.

"i know i have strict rules, but they are to keep you safe yes?" he hummed.

you nodded to his words.

not pleased with your response, he grasped your chin, tilting it upwards, finally making you look at him.

"what was that."

"yes." you said clearly this time.

"good." he lightly caressed your cheek softly.