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“i am guessing that this cat is not yours, but do you have any idea who their owner might be?” the japanese student asked before cooing and scratching the animal behind the ear with a smile that caused his cheeks to hollow with dimples.

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Remus Lupin and Regulus Black

#man the middle is wonky #but it's okay #mssrmoony #remus lupin #regulus black #moodboard

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Remus Lupin & Mary MacDonald

#mssrmoony #ob: Remus #moodboards #misc #so like i know we haven´t interacted too much #but i like to think that mary and rem would have a very chill relationship and although they´re up for adventures and stuff #they´re also the ones that exchange glances when things get too crazy #and they like care for each other but can also talk books and both see each other as clever #perhaps even have jokes about it #aka why i brought the doctor in #hope that´s okay

“Let’s get you to bed.”

Giggling, Marlene shook her head, putting all of her weight in the opposite direction Remus was trying to lead her. It wasn’t often she got this drunk. Over the years she had developed an amazing tolerance for alcohol and could hold her liquor better than anyone in the school. But when you start drinking before the sun is up, by the time it’s down, even Marlene would be a little trashed. It was their last party, though, and she was having fun.

“You, sir, are a party pooper.” Her words were slurred and she giggled again, just leaning in Remus’ arms at this point. Usually she was the one taking care of her drunk friends. It was only a matter of time until the tables were flipped. “It’s not even bed time.” No, that had gone by several hours away. “And I’m fine. You think I’m not, but I’m good. So good. Even better if you get me another shot and,”

Trailing off, she narrowed her eyes and put both hands on Remus’ shoulders, swaying a little. “And I’ll be even better if you stop moving. Why’re you moving?” She asked and as she went to take a step forward, suddenly the ground was way too close to her face. Breaking into giggles again when Remus just barely stopped her from having a meeting with the ground, she squealed when she was thrown over his shoulder, kicking her feet out playfully.

“My hero.” She cried, ignoring the way he tried to hush her as they moved down the hall, or rather, he moved and she was carried. When the floor started spinning, however, she had to close her eyes, he face scrunching up in discomfort. “Will you still love me if I puke on you?” She asked, wrapping her arms around his back where she rested her cheek. In the morning, she’d regret her decisions. Now, she was suddenly tired and felt queasy.

“I, yes, but don’t. You’ve gotta tell me if you’re going to be sick Marly.” Giggling in half understanding, she rubbed her cheek against his shirt and before she knew it, was being deposited in a familiar bed. “Wow, bad Chocs, you’re not supposed to know how to get up here.” She mumbled, refusing to let go of the hold she now had on his bicep. “No, if you took me away from fun, you’ve gotta stay with me.” She whined, clinging tightly to him.

“Fine, but you have to go to sleep.” At the concession, Marlene smiled drowsily and let her eyes fall shut, tangling her limbs up with Remus’ to keep him close. “You’re my favorite person, y’know? And Aly, and Lily, and Jamie, and Pete, an-” “Sleep, Marls.” Giggling once more, she nodded and nestled her head on his shoulder. “Kay.”

#Drabble based on a real story #Drabble #Ask #Answer #mssrmoony

4: Are you more worried about doing things right, or doing the right things?

“Well...if you do things right, you don’t make mistakes.”

#ask meme #mssrmoony

11: If we learn from our mistakes, why are we always so afraid to make a mistake?

Mistakes mean that we aren’t perfect. They open us up to judgement and can often be embarrassing. In my opinion, humans would rather get things right the first time round and not have to deal with any repercussions.

#answered #mssrmoony

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Alright so Remus is 100% absolutely by far one of my favorite characters. He has been since I read the books, because I really empathized with his character and he’s continued to be throughout my rp experience. I adore him. Your version of Remus in particular is no different, I love him to bits and pieces. I especially like how you play on Remus’ mischievous side. A lot of people I’ve seen playing him either really downplay it or ignore it completely and I mean, c’mon. His note on the map? The fact he’s friends with James and Sirius? All the things he does for Harry? Dude’s a little shit on the inside and I love the fact you don’t just make him a stickler for the rules and such. And everything else. I could go on forever about how much I adore Remus Lupin.

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Marlene’s not much different from me. She adores Remus just as much. Especially when he has his moments where he’s coming out of his shell. Marlene’s a girl who likes to be constantly in the company of other people and I totally have had mad HC’s about her just messing with Remus’ hair late at night when he’s doing homework or something because she doesn’t sleep. However, she does find his occasional sullenness (especially because she doesn’t know the reason behind it), very frustrating. Because she thinks he’s great, she thinks he should think so as well, so when he seems down it irks her. Overall, however, she’s just very, very fond of the little bookworm.

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It had been playing on Lily’s mind since James had, in not so many words, told her about Remus. She hadn’t slept much that night, instead she’d stayed up most of the night worrying about her friend. Trying not to imagine him in pain, shedding a tear at the thought. He was such a kind and caring person, he didn’t deserve to have such a thing happen to him every month. Though the revelation explained a lot. His nickname, his disappearances once a month, she wondered why she had never connected the dots before. Mostly she just wanted him to know that she was there for him, no matter what. She wouldn’t bring it up to him directly, of course not, but she hoped that he would open up to her on his own. And soon. She wasn’t sure how long she would be able to keep this to herself.

She woke earlier than normal the next morning, having only gotten a couple hours sleep. Instead of going back to sleep, she wasn’t tired anyway, she decided to get up. After her usual morning routine she headed down to a rather empty breakfast. Only a couple of students littered the hall, with only two of them occupying the Gryffindor table. She took her usual seat somewhere in the middle of the table and grabbed some toast. Hopefully her friends would join her soon.