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i think this screenshot is a sign to post chapter 10 (๐Ÿ˜˜)

I Think This Screenshot Is A Sign To Post Chapter 10 (๐Ÿ˜˜)

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Pink Pastels Pt 10

I Think This Screenshot Is A Sign To Post Chapter 10 (๐Ÿ˜˜)

Description: Your rooftop rendezvous with Spiderman. NSFW content below the cut

โ€œHe phrased it all wrong, good girls donโ€™t suck dick, they take cock.โ€ Miguel says it slowly, and seductively, watching as your breathing hitches, your heart rate speeds up, and your body temperature rises.

โ€œYeah?โ€ You ask, half breathless, your hand settling on the blanket right next to his knee.

He nods, twirling a lock of your hair around his finger. โ€œYeah, they look all pretty, and take all the pleasure you can give them, until theyโ€™re a beautiful, babbling mess.โ€

โ€œO-ohโ€ฆโ€ Your face is adorable, eyes looking anywhere but his masked face.

โ€œLook at me.โ€ He orders, lightly, not to scare you, never to scare you.

Your eyes flicker to his, and he preens under your gaze, his free hand wrapping around your waist, fingers splayed across your clothed skin. โ€œGood girl.โ€

He sees you rub your thighs together ever so slightly, and it drives him wild. He canโ€™t fuck you, you have a boyfriend, and you donโ€™t even know itโ€™s Miguel under the mask, it wouldnโ€™t be the same. But he does have another idea.

He trails his hands down your body, watching your face for any signs of fear.

โ€œWhat else did he phrase wrong?โ€ You ask with an adorable nervousness coloring your tone.

He can tell you want him, not just because his suit is giving him your bio signs, but by the way you inhale, and the way you lean towards him, hanging onto his every word.

He brushes a thumb over your lips. โ€œHow long has it been since heโ€™s tasted you?โ€ You avert your eyes, and he lightly taps your cheek with his forefinger. โ€œDonโ€™t turn from me Querida, I want to see those pretty eyes.โ€

You do as he says, and he hums in satisfaction, moving his hand to cup your face, thumb still resting on the center of your lips.

โ€œSo long, Spiderman.โ€ You breathe, your lips moving against his thumb.

โ€œCorazรณn.โ€ He says, โ€œnot Spiderman, not now.โ€

You repeat the word after him, a little clumsily, but the sound of it makes him hide his face in your neck, his fangs begging to break through and claim you.

โ€œItโ€™s been so long, corazรณn.โ€ You say, once he raises his head.

โ€œAllow me to repent for his sins, then.โ€

Your eyes are wide, lips parting in surprise when his hands leave your face to grasp your thighs, pulling you forward, the bottom half of his mask dissolving once heโ€™s lined up with your clothed core.

Heโ€™s dreaming, he has to be. Youโ€™re there before him, pretty little sundress bunched up around your hips, damp cloth covering that perfect pussy heโ€™s seen night after night in your bathroom mirror.

โ€œOh Querida, you smell so good.โ€ He presses kisses to your thighs, careful not to do more than nip you, mindful of the venom in his fangs.

โ€œCorazรณn, pleaseโ€ฆโ€ Your voice is quiet, but he can smell your arousal, and he rips off your underwear, tracking where it falls, intent on taking it home with him.

And then he feasts, large hands holding your thighs apart, as he devours you, tongue like silk through your folds, moaning at the taste, his lips wrapping around your clit.

You gasp at the feeling, and it goes straight to his cock.

โ€œI donโ€™tโ€”fuck, um, I havenโ€™t really shaved, and you really donโ€™t need to all this for me, I mean Todd told me guys donโ€™t like it whenโ€ฆโ€ Youโ€™re nervous, insecure, and it breaks his heart.

He pulls back, pressing soft kisses to your skin before he rests his head on your thigh, giving you a reassuring smile. โ€œItโ€™s okay y/n, let me take care of you, forget what Todd says, focus on me.โ€

โ€œYeah, but what aboutโ€”" Youโ€™re cut off by him diving back in, mouthing at your core like a man starved, and your eyes flutter shut.

You taste divine, and he needs more. He locks his arms around your thighs, his hands spread on your soft skin, his nose brushing your clit. โ€œYouโ€™re so pretty, Querida, so perfect.โ€

โ€œCorazรณn, corazรณn, I need more, pleaseโ€ฆโ€ You beg, hands grabbing at his shoulders, your nails digging into the fabric of his suit.

โ€œAnything, mi vida, Iโ€™ll give you anything.โ€ He promises, as he plunges his tongue into your entrance, his words vibrate against you, and he moans when your walls clench around him.

โ€œYou, corazรณn, I want you.โ€ You gasp, bucking your hips against his face, smearing your juices over his skin.

He could die like this and be content, but he wants more, he wants to see how desperate he can make you.

โ€œGet on top of me.โ€ He orders, not giving you time to react, instead Miguel holds you up with one arm and lies on his back.

He has you facing the street, hands able to find purchase on the ledge, as he pulls you down, the scent of you flooding his senses, your thighs framing his head.

โ€œSpidโ€”โ€ He pulls you down further, seating you fully on top of him, lips and tongue working in tandem to drive you closer and closer to your peak, his suit growing tighter and tighter as you pant and whine above him.

ย โ€œCorazรณn, please, touch me.โ€ Your head is hanging down, he can see the way your eyes are screwed shut, your expression is all he imagined while he watched you pleasure yourself, and now he gets to see itโ€”be the cause of it.

He drinks you in, slipping two fingers in to aid his tongue, and your eyes fly open, locking with his.

Youโ€™re so beautiful, truly he thinks you might be an angel, a goddess, a succubus, with the way you begin to ride his face, rutting against his nose, crying his pretend name over and over again.

โ€œYou sound so beautiful, mi reina, sing for me.โ€ He pleads, grinding your hips down on him.

Your eyes flutter shut once more. โ€œIโ€”fuck, Miguel, Iโ€”โ€

Youโ€™re singing for him. His name slipping from your lips unknowingly, and he loses it, free arm wrapping around your waist, his tongue bullying your clit, his fingers finding that spot within you, in a record time, he applauds himself for that, and curls against it mercilessly, a punishing pace that has you screaming.

โ€œMiguel, I canโ€™t, itโ€™s too much, Miguelโ€”โ€ Your words are resistant, but you grind down on him, making no attempts to escape him.

โ€œLo siento, querida, no puedo parar, no puedo. Sabes demasiado buenaโ€ He strokes the clothed skin of your back to comfort you, his words muffled by your pleading. Trsl: Iโ€™m sorry, sweetheart/my dear, I canโ€™t stop, I canโ€™t. You taste too good.

Then you crash, your muscles tightening, hips moving wildly, and then you go boneless and Miguel slides from under you, wrapping his lips around his fingers and savoring the taste.

โ€œIโ€™m so sorry, I didnโ€™t mean toโ€”Iโ€™m so embarrassed, that isnโ€™t even your name andโ€”โ€

He tilts your chin up, and presses his thumb to your lips, like a vixen you part them unconsciously, and he groans, his cock aching. โ€œNo apology needed; I understand.โ€

โ€œNo but really Iโ€”โ€

โ€œY/N.โ€ He warns playfully, the lower half of his masks reappearing.

You fall silent, and he feels a slow curl of lust. How obedient could you be? If he stayed to find out, heโ€™d fuck you on this dirty roof, and he refused to debase you in such a way.

โ€œGood girl, now go inside and get some rest.โ€ Then he stands and swings away, desperate to find a quiet corner and take care of himself, your ripped underwear tucked safely away.

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1 year ago

๐‘ซ๐’š๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’š: ๐‘ญ๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“

๐‘ซ๐’š๐’๐’‚๐’”๐’•๐’š: ๐‘ญ๐’Š๐’๐’‚๐’ ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“

โ™ก๏ธŽ ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’Š๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ: ๐’€๐’‚๐’๐’…๐’†๐’“๐’†!๐‘ช๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’“!๐‘ด๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’–๐’†๐’ ๐‘ถ'๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’“๐’‚ ๐’™ ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’Ž!๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’“

โ™ก๏ธŽ ๐‘ช๐‘พ: ๐‘ท๐’“๐’†๐’ˆ๐’๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’š, ๐’‚ ๐’”๐’๐’“๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‡๐’๐’“๐’Ž ๐’๐’‡ ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’”๐’๐’Š๐’ˆ๐’‰๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ/๐’Ž๐’‚๐’๐’Š๐’‘๐’–๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’๐’

โ™ก๏ธŽ "__" ๐’“๐’†๐’‘๐’“๐’†๐’”๐’†๐’๐’•๐’” ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†

โ™ก๏ธŽ ๐‘จ/๐‘ต: ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’š ๐’‰๐’†๐’š ๐’š'๐’‚๐’๐’! ๐‘จ๐‘จ๐‘จ๐‘จ๐‘จ๐‘จ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฏ๐‘ฏ, ๐‘พ๐‘ฌ'๐‘ฝ๐‘ฌ ๐‘น๐‘ฌ๐‘จ๐‘ช๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ๐‘ซ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต๐‘ซ ๐‘ถ๐‘ญ ๐‘ป๐‘ฏ๐‘ฐ๐‘บ ๐‘บ๐‘ป๐‘ถ๐‘น๐’€! ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’š'๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’๐’ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’“๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’Ž๐’†, ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’‚๐’๐’Œ ๐’š'๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’”๐’ ๐’Ž๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’š๐’๐’–๐’“ ๐’”๐’–๐’‘๐’‘๐’๐’“๐’• ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’†๐’๐’„๐’๐’–๐’“๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’†๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’•! ๐‘ญ๐’‚๐’Š๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐‘ฐ ๐’•๐’๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’๐’–๐’‘๐’๐’† ๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’•๐’Š๐’—๐’† ๐’๐’Š๐’ƒ๐’†๐’“๐’•๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“, ๐’๐’‚๐’Ž๐’†๐’๐’š ๐’‚๐’” ๐’Š๐’• ๐’“๐’†๐’๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’” ๐’•๐’ ๐’‚ ๐’„๐’†๐’“๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’Ž ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’‚๐’„๐’•๐’†๐’“'๐’” ๐’‚๐’‘๐’‘๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’‚๐’๐’„๐’†. ๐‘ถ๐’๐’„๐’† ๐‘ฐ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’•๐’„๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’๐’—๐’Š๐’†, ๐‘ฐ'๐’๐’ ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’† ๐’ƒ๐’‚๐’„๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’‚๐’…๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’•/๐’–๐’‘๐’…๐’‚๐’•๐’† ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’Š๐’‡ ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’ƒ๐’†. ๐‘จ๐’๐’”๐’ ๐’‡๐’‚๐’Š๐’“ ๐’˜๐’‚๐’“๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ, ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’„๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“'๐’” ๐’‚ ๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’• ๐’๐’‡ ๐’‚ ๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’… ๐’”๐’„๐’“๐’†๐’˜.๐Ÿ™ƒ ๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘บ๐‘ถ ๐’‚๐’๐’”๐’, ๐’‚ ๐’‘๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’˜๐’Š๐’๐’ ๐’ƒ๐’† ๐’„๐’๐’Ž๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‚๐’‡๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐’•๐’‰๐’Š๐’” ๐’ˆ๐’๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’Š๐’๐’•๐’ ๐’Ž๐’๐’“๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’•๐’‚๐’Š๐’ ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š. ๐‘จ๐’๐’š๐’˜๐’‚๐’š, ๐‘ฐ ๐’•๐’“๐’–๐’๐’š ๐’‰๐’๐’‘๐’† ๐’š'๐’‚๐’๐’ ๐’†๐’๐’‹๐’๐’š! ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿพ

โ™ก๏ธŽ ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 1 ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’“๐’†ย  ย  ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 2 ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’“๐’†ย  ย  ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 3 ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’“๐’†ย  ย  ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ 4 ๐‘ฏ๐’†๐’“๐’†

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Idle hands are the Devilโ€™s playground.ย 

In this case, itโ€™s more like an idle mind.ย 

The first week or so of the month passed by smoothly for __. She was given plenty of entertainment by Miguel, even access to the internet, though it was closely monitored.ย 

She hadnโ€™t expected him to agree to leaving her search history and website access unobserved, so sheโ€™d decided against mentioning it in her stipulations.ย 

__ was allowed to watch all her favorite films and television shows, and there were plenty of books and puzzles .ย 

Simple pleasures, but ones __ had quickly learned not to take for granted.ย 

__โ€™s room was very comfortable, and stayed at a pleasant temperature all the time. Since she was (presumably) underground, there were no cold air drafts to worry about, and the heat could be controlled at all times.

The bathroom adjacent to the bedroom was fully stocked with all the essentials and plenty of additional luxuries that __ needed to always feel refreshed and pampered.

Her meals, which were personally delivered and presumably also made by Miguel, were always delicious, and he seemed to have remembered all her favorite dishes.ย 

All in all, it really wasnโ€™t so bad beingโ€ฆ

Waitโ€ฆโ€ฆwhat?

__ sat upright in bed, eyes wide and breathing heavily.ย 

โ€˜Where did those thoughts come from,โ€™ she wondered silently, bottom lip clutched between her teeth.ย 

Ok, to be completely fair and honest, __โ€™s situation could have been much, much worse. And for what it was, Miguel did treat her well.ย 

โ€˜Almost better than he did while we were married.โ€™ The thought leaves a sour taste in the back of __โ€™s throat, causing her mouth to curl up unpleasantly.ย 

But, itโ€™s thoughts like that that ultimately keep her focused. No matter how good the treatment, __ had to remember that she was still being held against her will, by her cheating, lying, murderer of a husband.

Taking several deep, steady breaths, __ slowly lays back down, eyes fixed on the ceiling and eventually drifting over to the intercom.ย 

Despite having tried to harden her resolve, __โ€™s mind couldnโ€™t help but wonder.ย 

For all the provisions she had in her prison, she was lacking something major.ย 

Human. Interaction.ย 

Quality human interaction.ย 

Talking to Miguel the predetermined three times a day when she ate and sporadically through the intercom when/if she needed something was not sufficient. Besides, if __ had a choice in the matter, she wouldnโ€™t talk to him at all.

Yes, he was very last on her list of people she wanted to interact with.ย 

Butโ€ฆseeing as she didnโ€™t have a choice, the prospect of forgiving him and ending this isolation was a tempting one.ย 

โ€œUgh, what am I doing?โ€

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

The middle of the second week arrived swiftly, and __ was beginning to feel slightly antsy.ย 

Miguel, to her surprise, hadnโ€™t done anything major yet, and had instead been asking for simple things, like sharing drinks (non-alcoholic of course) and holding in-person conversation.ย 

You had to admit, the time youโ€™d spent with him had been pleasant, and you hadnโ€™t detected anything subliminal or suggestive in anything he said or did.

It was all very suspicious.ย 

__ wanted to think that he was being genuine, but something in her gut just wouldnโ€™t let her. Call it a womanโ€™s intuition, or her own unique sort of spidey-sense.ย 

Now she sat, quietly sipping a cup of tea, brewed to seeming perfection. __ wasnโ€™t an idiot, and she definitely took into account that Miguel could possibly be poisoning (tainting?) her through her food and drinks, and he swore he wasnโ€™t when she grilled him about the possibility, but she ultimately figured that it couldnโ€™t be helped either way, seeing as she needed to eat.ย 

Miguel sat nearby, his nose buried in a tablet. He appeared to be focusing intently on something, and although __ was slightly curious as to what it was, she decided against bothering him.ย 

That didnโ€™t stop her from studying Miguelโ€™s face though.ย 

Heโ€™d looked much healthier as of late, and he was still as handsome as ever. It pained __ to say, but had the circumstances been different, she might have contemplated giving him another chance.ย 

Which, she realized, sounded very shallow given that sheโ€™d only just been talking about his looks.ย 

The thought exasperated __, who sighed, sitting her teacup down on the side table next to her.ย 

โ€œSomething the matter?โ€ Miguel speaks, his eyes still surveying the smaller screen before him.ย 

โ€œItโ€™sโ€ฆnothing.โ€ __ sighs again, reclining further in her seat and closing her eyes.ย 

โ€œYou know, if somethingโ€™s bothering you, or youโ€™re displeased with something, you can tell me. Iโ€™m all ears.โ€

โ€œAside from the obvious, you mean?โ€ __ canโ€™t help the snarky reply. Miguel seems unbothered, so focused he is on whatever heโ€™s looking at.ย 

โ€œYes, aside from the obvious.โ€

Itโ€™s quiet between the two of you for some minutes after that, until eventually you reopen your eyes, staring at the ceiling as you speak.ย 

โ€œYou know Miguel, Iโ€™ve been thinkingโ€ฆโ€

At this, he quickly turns his attention away from his tablet, looking at you expectantly.ย 

โ€œThis past couple of weeks have been very pleasant. I could say almost suspiciously so, butโ€ฆ,โ€ you shrug, eyes surveying the space around you. โ€œYou could have done all this before kidnapping me, and perhaps even killing Layla could have been avoided had you justโ€ฆtaken things more into consideration.โ€

You finally meet his eyes. โ€œSo, why didnโ€™t you?โ€

The silence returns, this time loaded, the air thick with tension. You and Miguel hold eye contact for its duration, until finally he sighs, setting down his tablet and folding his arms.ย 

โ€œIโ€ฆIโ€™m not sure. I suppose I was, I wasโ€ฆโ€

โ€œYou were afraid. That would also explain why you had my room set up even before I found out that youโ€™d cheated. You were afraid Iโ€™d eventually discover your unfaithfulness, and you took measures to ensure you wouldnโ€™t lose me if and when I did.โ€

Miguel doesnโ€™t respond for a few moments, before eventually nodding.ย 

โ€œTell me Miguel, had I not found out, would you ever have been honest about your affair?โ€

He stills, sighing dejectedly before uttering a quiet โ€œno.โ€

You nod, having expected that answer.ย 

โ€œAnd if Iโ€™d never found outโ€ฆwould you ever have stopped seeing Layla?โ€

โ€ฆ

โ€œIt was never my intention to hurt you, __.โ€

โ€œThat doesnโ€™t answer my question, Miguel.โ€

The man winces at your tone, harsh and scornful.ย 

โ€œ...I donโ€™t know.โ€

With that, you stand, turning away from him and towards the door.ย 

โ€œIโ€™m ready to go back.โ€

Without another word, Miguel stands, escorting you back to your room.ย 

In that moment, it feels more like a prison than it ever has.ย 

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

You donโ€™t talk to Miguel again until nearly a week has passed.ย 

He still delivers your meals and fulfills your requests when you have them, but you donโ€™t hold real conversation again for a long while after.ย 

As much as youโ€™d thought you were completely over Miguel, and had made peace with the situation for yourself, you couldnโ€™t lie that hearing him answer your questions the week before hadn't stung.ย 

Bad.

Miraculously, you hadnโ€™t cried, but you had definitely felt your chest burn and ache for some time after.ย 

Initially, youโ€™d been sincere in agreeing to give Miguel a month to try and win you over, even though you both knew that truly healing and reparation would take much, much longer. But now, armed with this new information and doubting that Miguel would uphold his end of the bargain, you knew youโ€™d need to formulate a plan if you wanted to make it out of this thing.ย 

You immediately figured that you may have to play the long game, but a win is a win, no matter how long the match.ย 

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

Miguel was beyond agitated. He hasnโ€™t been sleeping, and being away from you for so long has driven him nearly insane.ย 

He completely understood why you would be upset at him for what heโ€™d said, but youโ€™d said you wanted the truth.ย 

โ€œWe were making such good progress,โ€ he growls, having ceased pacing momentarily. He sits at his desk, hands folded under his chin as he thinks.ย 

โ€œFuck!โ€ He screams, fists denting the metal beneath him.ย 

Now standing, he takes several deep breaths, trying to rein in his temper.ย 

โ€œNo, I canโ€™t lose focus now. All is not lost.โ€

The thought helps calm him further, and he makes his way over to the bench across the room.ย 

On the bench lies a single vial, one which Miguel lifts, studying its contents in the dim light of the lab.ย 

โ€œItโ€™ll be alright, __. I didnโ€™t want it to come to this, but it seems Iโ€™ve no choice.โ€

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

Youโ€™re expecting Miguel when he knocks on your door, having just exited the shower. Youโ€™re still wrapped in your Egyptian cotton towel, body still damp with water.ย 

โ€œCome in.โ€

He enters, eyes downcast before he lifts them, nearly dropping the tray he holds as his eyes land on you.ย 

Miguel can immediately feel his pants begin to tighten, and he struggles between feeling ashamed and casting that same shame into a deep dark well.ย 

Little does he know, thatโ€™s the effect you intended to have.ย 

โ€œ__! I uh, I brought you y-yourโ€ฆโ€

โ€œThank you, Gigi.โ€ You smile at him, and to his lust and desperation addled mind, it looks genuine.ย 

โ€œYou can sit it on the dresser.โ€ย 

Swallowing,ย  Miguel nods, doing as you instruct.ย 

โ€œHere, sit with me.โ€ You gesture to the bed, taking a seat on it yourself. Miguel follows suit, looking very conflicted.ย 

You grin internally, knowing that so far, everything is going just as you intended.ย 

โ€œOh Gigi, Iโ€™ve been so tired recently.โ€ You stretch exaggeratedly, more of your skin being exposed as your towel slips slightly.ย 

โ€œMm, how have you been? We havenโ€™tโ€ฆtalked in a while. Not afterโ€ฆ,โ€ you trail off, โ€œyou know.โ€

Miguelโ€™s mouth is slightly agape as he watches you pout, and his fangs itch at his gums.ย 

โ€œI know. Iโ€™m sorry __, truly I am. I meant it when I said it was never my intention to hurt you. I justโ€ฆyou said you wanted me to be honest, and I didnโ€™t want to lie to you anymore and-โ€

โ€œHey, hey! Sssshhh, itโ€™s ok Gigi, I understand.โ€ You lift a hand to caress his cheek, satisfied with the way he leans heavily into the touch, eyes slipping closed.ย 

Studying his face, you notice that heโ€™s got noticeable dark circles, and the lines of his face are more defined, both signs that he hasnโ€™t been getting enough sleep.ย 

โ€˜Good,โ€™ you think. โ€˜This should work out smoother than I originally thought.โ€™

You stroke his cheek with your thumb, and watch as Miguel lifts his own hand, wrapping it around yours and moaning lowly.ย 

โ€œ__,โ€ he breathes, eyes opening just in time to watch as you surge forward, placing a tentative kiss on his lips.ย 

Miguel immediately leans in, trying desperately to deepen the kiss. Both hands come up to cup your cheeks, his tongue fighting for entrance into your mouth.ย 

Before things can get too heated, you pull back, Miguel following you with his lips.ย 

โ€œG-Gigi! Slow down baby.โ€ You swear you hear him whimper at the nickname. โ€œLetโ€™s slow down a little, yeah?โ€

Miguel somewhat dazedly nods, beginning to ramble quietly.ย 

โ€œTรฉ amรณ mucho, mรญ amor, mรญ vรญda. Iโ€™m so, so sorry, I love you. I love you. Iโ€™ll make it right, tรฉ promรฉto. Please just let me touch you. I missed you. I need you. Tรฉ deseรณ."ย 

Miguelโ€™s speaking so quickly you can only make out bits of what heโ€™s saying, but you get the gist. Heโ€™s speaking right against your lips, and you can feel yourself becoming aroused despite the circumstance.ย 

โ€œI-I missed you too Gigi. I missed you so much. But I was so hurt. You hurt me Gigi. I love you and you hurt me.โ€ Here you turn on the waterworks, beginning to break down into genuine tears.ย 

Miguel is instantly beside himself with panic, shushing you and cradling you into his chest.ย 

โ€œSsshh, sssshhh, mi amor. Itโ€™s ok. I know, I know I hurt you. And I will spend the rest of my days atoning for my sins. You donโ€™t ever have to worry,โ€ he pulls you back, making eye contact with you. His irises have turned a smoldering scarlet, a clear indicator of his arousal.ย 

โ€œIโ€™ll always be here for you from now on.โ€ย 

With that, you both surge forward, lips clashing intensely.ย 

Tainted tea left forgotten on the dresser, and food having long since gone cold, Miguel spends the rest of the evening well into the night showing you just how sorry he truly is.ย 

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

In the weeks that follow you and Miguelโ€™s carnal connection, you find that so far, everything has been going according to plan.ย 

Miguel has granted you more freedom to roam about without supervision, and now youโ€™re even able to surf the web without being so closely monitored.ย 

You realize that in order for things to go off without a hitch, you must pace yourself, and not try to rush into things too fast.ย 

Although, given Miguelโ€™s enthusiasm, you may not need to worry about that after all.ย 

You take the test right after you miss your period.ย 

When you mention that youโ€™ve missed your period to Miguel, heโ€™s ecstatic, already talking about how excited he is that youโ€™re pregnant.ย 

โ€œWell, we donโ€™t know that for sure,โ€ you laugh lightly, secretly hoping your first try needed to be your only try.ย 

โ€œOh no, Iโ€™m sure of it. Youโ€™re definitely pregnant with my baby.โ€

And lo and behold, heโ€™s right. Both tests you take come back positive, and itโ€™s amusing to see Miguel nearly jump with joy.ย 

Youโ€™re admittedly very excited as well, but you try not to get too caught up, knowing you have to stay focused.ย 

โ€œIโ€™m so happy,โ€ he says, thumbs rubbing circles into your waist. Heโ€™s beaming widely, and an old, mostly dead part of you stirs at the sight. Now, you just plaster on a smile of your own, trying not to let your distaste be known.ย 

โ€œAs am I. Oh! I canโ€™t wait to begin shopping for the baby. And setting up his room. I know itโ€™s still so early, but Iโ€™m just so excited.โ€ You lay the enthusiasm on thick, even though you are genuinely elated.ย 

Miguel shakes his head, still smiling, though not as widely.ย 

โ€œNonsense, youโ€™re right. It doesnโ€™t matter how far along you are, we should begin making all the necessary preparations. Thereโ€™s doctorโ€™s visits and vitamins, and weโ€™ll have to start watching your dietโ€ฆโ€ Miguel trails off, turning away from you as he begins pacing.ย 

You watch momentarily, before a thought strikes you. You canโ€™t gauge whether or not itโ€™s too early to attempt this, but you figure it couldnโ€™t hurt to try.ย 

โ€œGigi love?โ€

The man immediately pauses, walking towards you with outstretched hands. His glow is visible from hearing you address him in such a way.ย 

โ€œYes my love? What is it?โ€

โ€˜Alright, here goes.โ€™ You pout, looking down and to the side, appearing shy.ย 

โ€œI was thinking. With me being pregnant and all the work that needs to be done, and for as lovely as my room is, donโ€™t you think Iโ€™ll need a little more space? I donโ€™t mean to sound demanding, I just worry that being cooped up wonโ€™t be good for me and our baby.โ€ You place your hand on your tummy, grinning to yourself as Miguelโ€™s eyes closely watch the movement.ย 

โ€œAnd I,โ€ you begin, intending to hammer the final nail into the coffin. โ€œI want to be with you. Itโ€™s so lonely in my room without you, and the baby needs his daddy.โ€ You give him a bashful smile, and you can almost physically see when Miguelโ€™s already fragile resolve shatters.ย 

โ€œOf course, absolutely. Anything you need, anything you want. Daddy will take care of it for you.โ€ You accept his kiss and casually return it, one thought sounding in your head.ย 

โ€˜Checkmate.โ€™

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

Miguel canโ€™t believe things worked out better than he ever could have imagined.ย 

Layla is gone and the society still doesnโ€™t know she even existed, you have seemingly forgiven him and now youโ€™re even pregnant with his baby.ย 

He knows he made a huge mistake in his affair with the Spiderwoman, and he truly, truly wants to earn the right to call himself your husband again. He now fully intends to be the best husband and father in a way he wasnโ€™t before.ย 

Heโ€™s so caught up in his newly acquired perfect, happy ending, that he doesnโ€™t notice himself becoming much more lenient with you. He figures that youโ€™re trustworthy enough, and that you canโ€™t possibly want to leave him now- youโ€™re pregnant with his son after all!ย 

Heโ€™s especially willing now to give you anything you want, and he easily bends to your will- so long as youโ€™re pleased, he is as well.ย 

Everything is perfect.ย 

And thatโ€™s exactly what you would have him believe.

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

Itโ€™s been a few months now, and youโ€™ve finally begun to show.ย 

Miguel waits on you hand and foot now, answering to your every beck and call.ย 

Having to grin and bear it hasnโ€™t been quite as terrible as you thought, and Miguelโ€™s made it surprisingly easy to get what you want.ย 

You feel a little bad about essentially abusing his already fragile psyche for your benefit, and you definitely never wanted to have to use your beloved baby boy as a manipulation tool, but you figured that once you were finally free of Miguel and he was, hopefully, locked away getting the help he clearly needed, it would all be worth it.ย 

Now itโ€™s the evening time, and you sit in your familiar swinging chair, on a perch overlooking the city, hands cradling your swollen tummy. You sent Miguel to fetch you something to drink, all while you contemplate your next move.ย 

You figure itโ€™s been long enough, and now you can enact the final stages of your plan.

โ€œDonโ€™t worry my love,โ€ you speak to your belly, โ€œmommyโ€™s gonna keep you safe. She promises.โ€

You hear Miguel return just as you finish speaking, in his hands yet another tray. You must admit, youโ€™ve become quite fond of his tea; youโ€™re not sure how he makes it, but itโ€™s always delicious.ย 

โ€œThank you, my love,โ€ you smile at Miguel as he hands you your drink, watching as his eyes soften even further.ย 

โ€œFue mi placer,โ€ he speaks in a low tone, kneeling down to place kisses across the taut skin of your stomach.

โ€œHello, my son. I hope youโ€™ve been treating mommy nicely. Donโ€™t kick too hard now.โ€ You both chuckle at that.ย 

โ€œHow are you feeling, mi vida?โ€ Miguel takes a seat next to you, scooting closer and resting a hand on your tummy.ย 

โ€œIโ€™m fine,โ€ you breathe out through a sigh, casually resting your hand over Miguelโ€™s. You swear you can hear the man purr at the action.ย 

โ€œOur little one has been behaving well. Heโ€™s only kicked once or twice in the last few hours and not too hard, so itโ€™s been manageable. Iโ€™ve been feeling a little tired though.โ€ You yawn this time, and Miguel stands.ย 

โ€œThen let me carry you to bed. You should be getting plenty of rest.โ€ He offers you his hand, which you take and carefully stand.ย 

โ€œBefore my midday nap though, Iโ€™ve been wondering,โ€ you tilt your head, laughing internally as Miguel subconsciously follows the motion. โ€œYouโ€™ve never really shown me around the complex, not the upper portion anyway. Baby and I are curious as to what you spend all your time doing around here.โ€

At your words, Miguel looks hesitant, and you worry you may have pushed too far, before he perks back up, and you relax.ย 

โ€œWell, why donโ€™t I show you? Come with me.โ€ย 

He leads you to his lab, showing you all the different projects and experiments heโ€™s currently working on. He also shows you his surveillance station, and youโ€™re amazed by all the different things you see on the numerous screens.ย 

โ€œAre..are these different universes?โ€ย 

Miguel nods, expression hardening as he watches events play out on a few of the screens.ย 

โ€œYes. I mostly spend my time here monitoring these different timelines, making sure there are no anomalies or abnormal happenings. If and when there are, I and the other members of the Spider Society rectify the issue swiftly and cautiously.โ€ย 

You continue studying the screens as he speaks, watching in amazement as people move and go about their lives.ย 

โ€œWow,โ€ you whisper, turning to Miguel. Walking up to him, you place a hand on his cheek, smiling as he leans into the touch.ย 

โ€œI understand now. You truly are a hero. I just know our baby boy already finds you so amazing.โ€ You lean up and forward, placing a sweet kiss on Miguelโ€™s lips which he, of course, readily returns. โ€œJust like I do.โ€ย 

Miguelโ€™s eyes shoot scarlet, and you chuckle.ย 

โ€œNot so fast papi, mama is still tired. Which, speaking of,โ€ you turn, taking a seat on the chair nearest the surveillance station.ย 

โ€œWould you be a dear and run me a bath please love? I think Iโ€™m about ready to call it a day.โ€

Miguel nods, beginning to turn before addressing you. โ€œYou coming?โ€

You shake your head, eyes fixated on the screens. โ€œCome for me when youโ€™re done, yeah? This is so fascinating,โ€ you gesture to the screens, โ€œI kind of want to stay here and continue observing.โ€ You pause, giving him a shy look. โ€œIfโ€ฆthatโ€™s alright with you?โ€

Miguel pauses for only a moment, before nodding.

โ€œNingรบn problema, mi amor. Iโ€™ll fetch you once the waterโ€™s done.โ€ย 

โ€œThank you, love. Youโ€™ll join me as well, right?โ€ You bat your eyelashes at him, and you can see his irises tinge scarlet before he nods and hurries off.ย 

You wait until you can no longer hear his footsteps, before quickly and quietly standing and making your way over to the surveillance station. You search around the different buttons and knobs on the panel before you find a row of buttons, each having a different name printed above it.ย 

They appear to be the names of different members of the Spider Society, and seeing as thereโ€™s only a few, you figure that these must be some of the most important characters.ย 

You check the door again just to be sure, before pressing the button for Peter B. You hope his morality will override his allegiance to Miguel and that ultimately, he can help you.ย 

The button blinks red rhythmically, and initially youโ€™re afraid he wonโ€™t answer, until you hear what sounds like ruffling, and then a manโ€™s voice say, โ€œHello?โ€

Youโ€™re a little taken aback, and unable to speak for a few seconds before he repeats himself.ย 

โ€œUh, h-hello?โ€ย 

Thereโ€™s silence, before Peter speaks again.ย 

โ€œOh my God, __? Is that you?โ€

You breathe a sigh of relief, hand subconsciously coming up to rub your belly.ย 

โ€œYes Peter, itโ€™s me.โ€

โ€œLong time no speak, __. Iโ€™ve wondered where youโ€™ve been. And not just me, but the others as well. Miguel told us you had gone to visit family but-...โ€

You hate to cut him off, but you know your time is limited.ย 

โ€œSorry Peter, but Miguel was lying. Look, I donโ€™t have time to explain the full story but I need your help.โ€

Thereโ€™s a pause, and you pray he can hear the sincerity and desperation in your voice.ย 

Apparently he can, because he sounds much more stern when he speaks next.ย 

โ€œLet me know what I need to do.โ€ย 

You smile widely, on the verge of tears.ย 

โ€˜Finally!โ€™ You think. โ€˜Weโ€™re almost safe, baby boy.โ€™

You regale Peter with a very condensed version of your tale, thankful that he listens quietly the entire time. You also give him a brief rundown of your plan, hoping that he can fulfill his part.

โ€œI sent him to run a bath for me but heโ€™ll be back any second. Do you think you can do it?โ€

โ€œOf course. Just hang tight __, weโ€™re gonna get you out of there.โ€ย 

Tears freely fall now, and you thank him before the call ends.ย 

And just in time too, as not a minute later Miguel rounds the corner, looking none the wiser.ย 

Youโ€™ve just made it back to your seat in time, and wiped away any remaining tears.ย 

โ€œMi amor, the bath is ready. Iโ€™ve even got a little surprise for you waiting.โ€ย 

You smile, standing when Miguel reaches for your hand.ย 

โ€œSounds lovely. Lead the way?โ€ย 

Miguel grins, taking your hand and pulling you along behind him.ย 

โ€˜Iโ€™m counting on you Peter,โ€™ you think as you are led away from the lab.ย 

โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:*โœง๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: *โœง

Buy Me a Kofi?

9 months ago

A trip to 12 Grimmauld Place

Pairing:ย Remus Lupin x Reader

Request:ย I saw the trip to diagon alley fic I love the idea of Remus and reader adopting Harry and not telling anyone and also them having their own biological children I was wondering if you could make more like this maybe where their kids are older

Maybe even include some uncle Sirius when he escapes from Azkaban and they visit him at grimmauld place

Warnings:ย Pregnancy

A/N: Part of the Domestic Bliss universe but can be read alone!

A/N2: How much do you guys want me to mess with canon? I feel that growing up in a loving home (but specifically with Remus) means that Harry would probably be a different person and make different decisions.

Masterlist

A Trip To 12 Grimmauld Place

"Hurry up, boys." You called up the stairs. "Or your father and I will leave with ought you."

A series of thuds and crashes met your words. But you just fondly rolled your eyes as you got back to packing your bag, ready to go.

"First." A voice shouted before you felt a hand land on your shoulder.

"Oh, come on!" Another voice shouted. "That's not fair."

"You snooze, you lose." The voice closest to you called out.

"Hello, my dear." You laughed. Pressing a kiss to the top of Harry's head.

Then, only a moment later, you heard the sound of thundering feet as your other son, Teddy came charging down the stairs. Hurtling towards you.

Crashing into you, Teddy wrapped his arms around you.

"Hello, my love." you greeted. Pressing a kiss to his forehead, too.

"Are you two muppets ready to leave now?" You questioned them as you picked up your bag.

"Yeah." Harry grinned. Tugging at your arm as, he pulled you into the living room where Remus was waiting.ย 

Sat in his favourite armchair with a newspaper open on his lap.

When he heard the three of you enter the room, he folded the newspaper. Standing up, he deposited it back on his seat as he walked towards you and the boys.

"Shall we, my lady." Remus teased. Bowing to you in an overexaggerated way.

Laughing, you swatted at his arm as you led your boys out of the house. Make sure to lock the door behind you.

When you got out into the garden you grabbed a hold of Teddy as Remus took Harry.

"Everyone ready?" You called out.

When all your boys replied with sounds of agreement, you and Remus both disappeared with a pop.

Reappearing in a narrow alleyway just down from Grimuld place.ย 

Momenterly fussing over your boys, you made sure that no one had been spliced before you all walked out of the alleyway.

Harry and Teddy leapt ahead, teasing each other as they ran ahead. Rasing up to number 12. With his longer legs,ย Teddy ended up making it first. His hand reached for the knocker as he stuck his tongue out at Harry.

The door flew open not even a moment later as Sirues towering frame took over the doorway.

"Well, if it isn't the lupins," Sirius beamed as he took in the sight of your little family. "Come in, come in." He waved as she stepped to the side, allowing you all to come.

The moment the door was safely shut behind the five of you, and you were out of the foyer, Harry and Teddy threw themselves at Sirus.

Who only laughed. Wrapping them up in a great big hug.

"How are my favourite troublemakers?" Sirues questioned them.

Causing them to chatter on to him about there exploits as he momentarily comes over to you and Remus.

"And how are the pair of you?" Sirues questions quickly as he pulls you into a hug. Pressing a kiss to both your cheeks.

"We are good." Remus assured him. As he got pulled into his own hug byย Sirues.

"How are you?" You askedย Sirues softly.

"Oh I'm good."ย Sirues waved off your concern. "Same old, same old."

You only fondly smiled at him as Harry and Teddy came up toย Sirues. Each grabbing him by an arm as together they pulled him off so they could carry on chatting his ear off about something.

You couldn't quite make out what they were saying, and quite frankly, you weren't sure if you wanted to.

Also, watching the scene from behind you, Remus snorted.

"if we left now, how long do you think it would take for them to notice?" He asked you teasingly.

"Don't say that." You laughed. Gently hitting him in the chest.

Laughing, Remus grabbed the offending hand and brought it to his lips. Dropping a delicate kiss to your knuckles you and Remus finally followed after the chaos that was your children and a certainย Sirues black.

You followed the three of them into the living room, where Sirues was sitting in the middle of the sofa. One of your boys on either side as Harry, seemed to be narrating an exciting tale. His hands waving as Teddy and Sires just watched on. Occasionly nodding.

Smiling at the scene, you and Remus sat in the nearby Love seat. Your bodies pressed together as you fondly watched the scene in front of you.

You didn't know what you would do with ought your boys. They really were your whole world.

2 years ago

Some people wonโ€™t like my opinion butโ€ฆ FUCK STEVE ROGERS

*DONT TAKE THIS SO PERSONAL ITS MY OPINION OKAY???*

I WOULDVE GONE FERRAL IF I FOUND OUT CAPTAIN AMERICA KNEW ABOUT MY PARENTS DEATH AND PRETENDED AS IF HE DIDNT KNOW. I GET THAT BUCKY WASNT HIMSELF SO HES OFF THE HOOK BUT STILL BEAT.HIS.ASS.BUT STEVE????? HE KNEW. HE FUCKING KNEW HE KNEW SO HE DOESNT HAVE AN EXPLANATION. AND THEN AT THE END IT WAS 2 AGAINST 1 AND THEYRE BOTH SUPER SOLDIERS. TONY ONLY HAD IS HALF FUNCTIONING SUIT AND THEY BOTH HAVE SUPER HUMAN STRENGTH ITS NOT FUCKING FAIR FOR TONY. FUCK CAPTAIN AMERICA. FUCK STEVE. FUCK HIM. AND TONY HAD A WHOLE ASS FAMILY AND DID A SELFLESS ACT AND SACRIFICED HIMSELF FOR THE WHOLE GODDAMN UNIVERSE BUT STEVE WAS SELFISH AND LIVED HIS LIFE AND EVEN LEFT HIS BEST FRIEND BEHIND. HE DIDNT DESERVE HIS SO-CALLED HAPPY ENDING WITH PEGGY. TONY DESERVED THAT HE HAD A WHOLE FAMILY YET HE STILL SACRIFICED HIMSELF FOR THEM. TONY DESERVED HIS HAPPY ENDING NOT STEVE.


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1 year ago

02: Barbie's Dreamhouse.

Joel Miller x f!bimbo!reader. previous. series masterlist. next.

02. Strawberry Lemonade.

warnings: reader stares at joel a lot and finds him hot as hell, reader is dramatic as hell (might be annoying to some), explicit thoughts, suggestive, sarah is alive and 12 years old here, reader thinks she's a homewrecker, not beta read.

summary: you just can't help but gawk at your hot contractor who's working for free, thank god the view is free too. but a revelation makes you question if you're lusting for a married man.

reader's outfit is the blue one of the dolls from the barbie movie (this one under)

02: Barbie's Dreamhouse.
02: Barbie's Dreamhouse.
02: Barbie's Dreamhouse.

You had settled on the couch on the second-floor balcony with a glass and pitcher of cold lemonade and a few snacks, while Joel was up on the roof, using a ladder to climb up to the edges.

There was no mistaking his experienceโ€” he made little noise at all, moving around the structure as if it were just another Tuesday. Despite his hardass appearance, he was a very skilled worker.

He eventually climbed down from the roof and headed inside, taking a second to catch his breath before spotting you upstairs.

He was immediately thrown off by the adorable dressโ€” especially the heart detail. But he knew it was rude to stare, so he did his best to keep his eyes on yours.

"Thatโ€ฆ was actually a lot quicker than I thought it would be," Joel said, clearly pleased. "I should have the rest of the replacement shingles put on in no time at allโ€ฆ"

"Are they pink?" you giggled.

"They're white but I painted over the roof last time, I'll just paint over em' some other day."

"I got some snacks for us. I tested the fridge and it was working too." you poured him a glass of lemonade. "Here, cool off."

Joel took the drink. The cool liquid was very much appreciated after all of that hard work. He took a few swigs from his glass before he looked you over again.

"Thank youโ€ฆ" He nodded, clearly still unable to tear his eyes away from your dress. "Where'd you stay last night?"

"I found a nearby bed and breakfast beside a gasoline station. At least they didn't question why I was all dirty when I checked in." you giggled. "So, what's next?"

"Hmmโ€ฆ the plumbin'. Iโ€™m assuming it hasnโ€™t been fixed." Joel's brow furrowed slightly. โ€œThe main shutoff doesnโ€™t work very well, so if thereโ€™s a leak, you wonโ€™t be able to do anything about it. Thatโ€™s pretty much a priority.โ€

"Oh, right. Um... so what do we do?"

"Well, weโ€™ve got to find the shutoff for now," Joel said as he set his drink down. It was clear he hadnโ€™t done much plumbing in his life, but from the times he had worked on it, it was also clear he was quite skillful when it came to repairs.

"Follow me. The main one should be in the basement, from what I remember."

"Alright! Lead the way."

You follow Joel as he headed down the stairs into the basementโ€” it was pretty cluttered down there, with lots of old junk strewn around. As he made his way across the room to the back wall, he grabbed an old flashlight and turned it on.

"Hopefully, the shutoff valve ain't coated in any rust," he muttered. "But if it is, might be tougher than expectedโ€ฆ"

Sure enough, he found the right valve, but it was covered in that awful orange rust and was completely stuck. He frowned as he studied it.

"Ohโ€ฆ that ain't good. This could be a problemโ€ฆ"

"Oh no... what do we do?"

He looked at you and shrugged.

"We could apply some WD-40 to it and hope that loosens it up. But thatโ€™s a long shot. In all honesty, I think weโ€™re gon' need to hire a professional plumber to come in and see what can be done about this."

"Well, uh..." you trailed off. Joel watched as you fidgeted with your fingers as your body grew stiff.

Joel could tell that you were trying your best not to worry, but he really couldnโ€™t come up with any alternative. As much as he hated to ask, he really didnโ€™t think there was another way around it.

"I'll cover it. Don't worry."

"Thank you, Joel." you put your hands behind your back and smiled cheekily at him.

In the course of the next few weeks, Joel hired workers from an electrician to install the chandelier and fix the wiring, to plumbers to fix the plumbing issue. With his own money, nonetheless.

"Thank you, seriously, Joel..." You stared up at the pink jewels dangling off the chandelier in awe.

Joel chuckled softly and was about to respond, but he paused, realizing just how many times heโ€™s heard those same words in just a few weeks.

"You don't have to thank me so much, you know. This was nothing"

"I mean, giving thanks is always a basic human thing." you smiled and placed both of your hands on your hips. "Appreciation can do amazing things."

There was another pause. He shrugged and smirked. "I meanโ€ฆ are you always this appreciative?" he asked, trying to hide his smile.

"Of course! Why wouldn't I?"

"I dunno, I've just never known anyone who can be this appreciative, you know? Itโ€™s definitely not something I'm used to hearingโ€ฆ"

There was another pause as he was contemplating what to say.

"Itโ€™s just thatโ€ฆ you're never gonna make me feel bad for it or anything, right?"

Your shoulders dropped and you tilted your head to the side. "Why would I?"

He sighed.

"I dunno. It's just that most people I know like to take advantage of or make me feel bad for what I do for them. You know, like always makin' me feel like I should do more just because I'm helpin' in the first place. But you don't ever act like that, andโ€ฆ well, I dunno. I guess I haven't been used to it."

"Why would they do such a thing?" you looked offended, furrowing your brows.

"I've always just been surrounded by assholes. I guess it's what's really normal for me. But with youโ€ฆ I mean, the difference is staggerin', isn't it? I guess I'm just now realizin' just how shitty most people that I've known actually are."

You smiled and walked towards him. "And how many people did you offer to fix their house for free?"

He laughed as he thought about it.

"Never before have I offered something like that. Usually, it's more like helpin' 'em fix their car or somethin' like that. So honestly, this is new territory for both of us. Though, even then, you're still much more appreciative than just about anyone Iโ€™ve ever come across."

"But I do promise," you held out your pinky finger with a wide smile. "I will pay you back soon."

For some reason, the pinky finger was funny to him. Maybe it was just that you were so genuinely innocent in your promise, or the contrast between how serious of a situation this could potentially be and you being so playful. He took your pinky finger and wrapped his own around yours. He looked you over.

"Do you swear? Because if you don't, there's about to be hell to pay. I take pinky promises quite seriously."

"That's so fun! I always keep my promises."

"I know you will. So this right here is a sign of a promise. And I trust that you will be able to keep that promise, so I don't need you to repay me right away."

"I promise. Cross my heart, hope to die."

He laughed and nodded, his smile growing as he squeezed slightly harder around your pinky. "Okay then. Just remember, you break this pinky promise, and I won't hesitate to let you know just how disappointed I am."

You let out a giggle after letting go of his pinky "Ooooh, I'm so scared."

He laughed as well.

"I think you should be! I'm not usually one to joke around when it comes to stuff like this." he chuckled again. "But just so you know, even though I'd be pretty angry, I really wouldn't have it in me to stay mad at you. You know that by now, right?"

"Why?" you batted your eyelashes at him "Is it because I'm preeeeetty?"

He was trying really hard to suppress his smile and hold back from laughing.

"It is indeed because I think you are prettyโ€ฆ. But I can't deny the fact that you've also become really good at pushin' out my buttons. Even if I really should be furious 'bout all the money I spent on this house, you make it tough not to just smile back at 'cha and forgive ya."

"I know, I'm sorryyyy..." you clasped your hands together and dramatically knelt down in front of him.

He chuckled. "Well, I really mean it. Your personality is one of the most refreshin' personalities I've ever come across in a long time. And I never would have even met you if it weren't for this house and Mags. That has to count for somethin', right?"

"Sentimental value?"

"Yeah, exactly. It's like the universe knew I needed someone like you in my life. Who knew a house could actually lead to a meaningful relationshipโ€ฆ I definitely didn't see that comin'."

"The world works in mysterious ways." you shrugged. "Keep up, old man."

Joel laughed louder. There was something about you calling him an old man that he loved, even though he should be offended.

"Watch it, before you start makin' this old man feel his age. My body is just now startin' to fall apart on me, don't give it a reason to start fallin' apart faster than it already is!"

The both of you laughed. You got up from the floor and fixed your dress "So, is there anything else the house needs?"

Joel thought for a moment, finally coming to the realization that the house was probably good for now. It'd definitely need some more work on the interior in time, but at the least, it was liveable.

"Honestly? No, I don't believe there is. I think this house is good for now. I'll keep doin' my check-ins every few weeks or so to make sure that everythin' is alright with the house, but besides that, there's really nothin' more we need to do here."

"So..." you fiddled with your fingers. "What do we do now?"

Joel shrugged. "I'm not sure. I guess we just have ourselves a nice, long moment of standin' here and being proud of the fact that we've both survived the experience of trying to renovate this damn house. Itโ€™s a miracle either of us has our sanity still intact."

He laughed as he leaned up against the wall of the dining room.

"You know, you've spent a lot of time here. I've never even seen the inside of your house." you giggled.

"You know you're not wrong, I was here almost every day for weeks on end." his eyes trailed off as he thought and sighed. "I guess I should invite you over sometime then, right? It's not nearly as interesting as this house, but I'm sure you'd love it."

"My house is pink. Big deal." you rolled your eyes and walked towards him, leaning against the kitchen wall "You know every nook and cranny of my house, of course, I deserve to know yours."

"It's only fair."

"Indeed."

You kept staring at Joel. He had some beads of sweat falling from his scalp to his face, and god did he look hotter than hell. You felt like a Victorian lady seeing an ankle.

"Are you single-" your question got muffled by the sound of the doorbell, and turn your head towards the door "Coming!" you said.

You walked towards the door and swung it open, greeted by a young girl. "Hi, is my dad here?"

Your brows furrowed. "Dad?" who could possibly-

"Sarah," Joel said from behind you. Your head immediately snapped towards him and your eyes widened like a deer in headlights. "Have you met my daughter?" he asked you.

You blinked twice. "I-I don't think I have."

You really had no idea he even was a father... or even considered, married.

Sarah looked around the room in awe, her eyes trailing all across the furniture and her expression changing several times as she looked.

"Did you fix this house all by yourself?" she asked Joel, her eyes wide.

Joel cleared his throat and nodded. "Yeah. I rebuilt this whole house pretty much myselfโ€” minus the plumbin' and electrician work, which I had hired some guys for. We still have to go through planning on each room, but it's almost done." he pointed towards you. "She's still thinkin' about what to do with all these rooms."

Sarah's facial expression changed to a small smile as she giggled. She turned her head towards you. "Daddy tells me a lot about you. He says you're so nice. The nicest lady he's ever met. Was it all true?โ€

You were still in a shocked state but you shook your head a bit and gave her a smile. "Why don't you be the judge of that?"

"You're really pretty..." Sarah stared in awe at you.

"Hey, didn't you say you gotta pick up your Girl Scout cookies today?" Joel looked at his wristwatch. "We gotta hurry if you wanna start sellin' 'em tomorrow."

"Oh, right!"

Joel and Sarah waved goodbye to you as they walked out of your house, and you stood there on your porch questioning everything.

"He's... married?" you closed the front door and walked up the stairs, slowly and dramatically. You tried to think of the signs that he was married. Ring? You didn't even notice! Well, not counting the times you stared at his large fingers and imagined them inside of you...

"Oh, god..." the realization hit you. You entered the main bedroom and you fell to your knees. "I'm a homewrecker!" you cried out.

02: Barbie's Dreamhouse.

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9 months ago

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Youโ€™re Losing Me Part 13

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๐–ฒ๐—Ž๐—†๐—†๐–บ๐—‹๐—’: ๐–ธ๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐–ฉ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–ฏ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐–บ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—‰ ๐—…๐—‚๐—„๐–พ ๐—‡๐—ˆ ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹, ๐—๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—†๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐— ๐—Ž๐—‡๐–ป๐—‹๐–พ๐–บ๐—„๐–บ๐–ป๐—…๐–พ ๐–ป๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–ฝโ€ฆ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—Œ๐—ˆ ๐–พ๐—๐–พ๐—‹๐—’๐—ˆ๐—‡๐–พ ๐—๐—๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—€๐—๐—. ๐–ถ๐—๐–พ๐—‡ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—€๐–พ๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—‡๐–บ๐—๐–บ๐—„๐—‚, ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐—Œ๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐— ๐—‰๐—Ž๐—…๐—…๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐–บ๐—๐–บ๐—’ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—ˆ๐—† ๐–ฉ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐–บ๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—‡๐—ˆ ๐—†๐–บ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹ ๐—๐—ˆ๐— ๐—๐–บ๐—‹๐–ฝ ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—Œ, ๐—๐–พ ๐–ผ๐–บ๐—‡โ€™๐— ๐—Œ๐–พ๐–พ๐—† ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–ฝ๐—ˆ ๐–บ๐—‡๐—’๐—๐—๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‹๐—‚๐—€๐—๐—. ๐–ถ๐—‚๐—๐— ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐–ฟ๐—‹๐—‚๐–พ๐—‡๐–ฝ๐—Œ๐—๐—‚๐—‰ ๐–ป๐–พ๐—‚๐—‡๐—€ ๐—‰๐—Ž๐— ๐—๐—ˆ ๐—๐—๐–พ ๐—Ž๐—…๐—๐—‚๐—†๐–บ๐—๐–พ ๐—๐–พ๐—Œ๐—, ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐—‚๐—‡๐–ฝ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž๐—‹ ๐—๐–บ๐—’ ๐–ป๐–บ๐–ผ๐—„ ๐—๐—ˆ ๐–พ๐–บ๐–ผ๐— ๐—ˆ๐—๐—๐–พ๐—‹? ๐–ฎ๐—‹ ๐—๐—‚๐—…๐—… ๐–ฉ๐–บ๐—†๐–พ๐—Œ ๐—…๐—ˆ๐—Œ๐–พ ๐—’๐—ˆ๐—Ž ๐–ฟ๐—ˆ๐—‹ ๐—€๐—ˆ๐—ˆ๐–ฝ?

A/N: this is a hanahaki au. WC: 4k This is like 80% James w/ a little Remus sprinkled in there but I promise the next part will have more Moony content!

โ€œMoony!โ€

Remus jolts when a pillow hits him right in the face, opening his eyes with a tired groan.

โ€œWhat the fuck?โ€ He complains, sitting up in bed.

โ€œItโ€™s time to get up, mate.โ€ Sirius says, snickering at the unamused glare Remus gives him.

โ€œDid you have to be so aggressive?โ€ Remus sighs, whacking Sirius with the pillow when his back is turned.

โ€œOi! Watch the hair!โ€ Sirius shouts. โ€œIโ€™ve just done it! And you slept right through your alarm! It woke us all up and you were still snoring, so yeah, I did have to be aggressive.โ€

โ€œI didnโ€™t hear my alarm go off?โ€ Remus mumbles to himself before giving his friends a sheepish smile. โ€œSorry.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s fine.โ€ Sirius assures. โ€œNone of us had set an alarm anyway. If it werenโ€™t for you, weโ€™d all be fucked.โ€

โ€œWhat were you dreaming about?โ€ Peter asks curiously as he tries to get the wrinkles out of his shirt.

โ€œWhat?โ€ Remus asks.

โ€œFor the first time, possibly ever, you slept through your alarm.โ€ Peter reminds him. โ€œIt mustโ€™ve been a good dream.โ€

โ€œYeah.โ€ Remus says, mind once again going back to the kiss you shared the night of the Yule Ball. โ€œYeah, it was.โ€

โ€œSo what was it about?โ€ Peter presses.

โ€œAre you guys seriously standing around talking about your dreams right now?โ€ James asks in an annoyed huff as he exits the bathroom. โ€œWe have far more important things to discuss.โ€

โ€œLike?โ€ Peter asks cluelessly, fastening the final button on his shirt.

โ€œY/N! Obviously!โ€ James shouts.

Peter flinches at the loud outburst before getting back to adjusting his tie, sharing an amused smile with Sirius as he does. Across the room, Remus sighs in annoyance. This is all James talked about during dinner last night, and when they got back to their dorm. Remus thought the conversation was over. Clearly he was wrong.

โ€œProngs,โ€ Sirius groans as the boys finally start to make their way to the great hall. โ€œThis again?โ€

โ€œYes!โ€ James insists. โ€œYes, this again! Iโ€™m telling you, something is wrong!โ€

โ€œWhy?โ€ Sirius asks, clearly having had enough of Jamesโ€™ theatrics. โ€œBecause she didnโ€™t immediately fall into your arms? Because she pushed you away when you kissed her?โ€

Remus stumbles on his feet and looks at James with wide eyes.

โ€œKissed her?โ€ He repeats. โ€œYouโ€ฆyou kissed her?โ€

โ€œYeah?โ€ James says, giving Remus a funny look. โ€œDidnโ€™t I tell you?โ€

โ€œNo!โ€ Remus denies. โ€œWhen I got here, all you guys kept talking about was how cold Y/N was to Prongs. None of you said he kissed her!โ€

โ€œOh.โ€ All three boys say in unison before they start talking over each other.

โ€œWell I did.โ€ James confirms.

โ€œThatโ€™s what happens when you donโ€™t ride the Hogwarts Express with us, Moony.โ€ Sirius chastises. โ€œYou miss things.โ€

โ€œIt completely slipped my mind.โ€ Peter says honestly, giving Remus his typical clueless smile.

โ€œProngs, youโ€™re my best mate; but youโ€™re driving me crazy with this.โ€ Sirius admits.

โ€œI canโ€™t help it!โ€ James groans, running a hand through his hair. โ€œI just donโ€™t understand. I-I love her... How could she be so cruel? It was like she didnโ€™t even recognize meโ€ฆโ€

Remus turns away at the confession while Peter and Sirius share a concerned look.

โ€œMm-mm.โ€ Peter shrugs, frowning in discomfort when Sirius elbows him.

โ€œMaybe she was messing with you?โ€ Sirius offers.

โ€œYou think?โ€ James asks softly.

โ€œShe had to be.โ€ He insists. โ€œYou know, likeโ€ฆpayback for all you put her through-โ€œ

โ€œI didnโ€™t know!โ€ James defends before sighing. โ€œYou really think itโ€™s a prank?โ€

โ€œCome on, Prongs. This is Y/N. Your friend. Your best friend. Sheโ€™d never purposely be cruel to you. Iโ€™ll bet that the next time she sees you, you guys laugh about this whole thing.โ€

โ€œYeah.โ€ James nods hopefully, smiling at Sirius. โ€œYeah, youโ€™re right!โ€

With that, the marauders finally make their way into the Great Hall. Remus does a quick scan of the room; and when he doesnโ€™t see you, he takes a step back.

โ€œArenโ€™t you coming, Moony?โ€ Peter asks, having noticed his friend no longer beside him.

Remus does a pathetic attempt of digging through his bag before pointing over his shoulder.

โ€œI actually forgot myโ€ฆsomething.โ€ He lies. โ€œYou go ahead. Iโ€™ll catch up.โ€

Peter nods his head before running off to join Sirius and James. Remus immediately turns around and starts heading back to the common room, turning his head this way and that every time he passes a corridor, desperately trying to find you. He has so many questions.

Why did you kiss him on the night of the Yule Ball? Why did you leave him without so much as a goodbye? Why didnโ€™t he hear from you once during holiday? Whatโ€™s going on with you and James?

Upon reaching the portrait hole, Remus considers waiting in the common room before changing his mind and choosing to wait outside, lest you think heโ€™s trying to ambush you. Remus, lost in thought, doesnโ€™t even realize youโ€™ve arrived until you literally appear right in front of him.

โ€œMorning!โ€ You shout with a beaming smile, coming to a stop right in front of him.

Remus, who had previously been digging through his bag, if only to give himself something to do, looks up at the sound of your voice and immediately has the wind knocked out of him. This is the first time heโ€™s seen you in weeks and you look amazing. Gone is the weak, frail girl he spent the previous term taking care of. The girl standing in front of him now is beautiful; with shiny, bouncy hair, full cheeks, and a radiant smile. Thereโ€™s a warmth to you now, a twinkle in your eye, a skip in your step. Youโ€™ve changed- for the better, of course. Itโ€™s like you wereโ€ฆreborn during holiday. Remus doesnโ€™t even realize how long heโ€™d been staring until you anxiously tuck a lock of hair behind your ear.

โ€œAre-are you not happy to see me?โ€ You ask timidly.

โ€œNoโ€ฆI mean yes!โ€ Remus corrects, shaking his head at himself. โ€œOf course Iโ€™m happy to see you! Are you kidding me? Comeโ€™ereโ€

Remus grasps your wrist and pulls you into his chest before wrapping his arms tightly around you. You let out a surprised squeal before hugging him back. Remusโ€™ hold on you gets the tiniest bit tighter, and he presses a kiss to your head before pulling back. He cups your face and smiles fondly at you.

โ€œHow have you been? Are you doing okay?โ€ He asks softly, eyes roaming over your features, as if itโ€™s the first time heโ€™s seen you. Perhaps it is.

You nod, bringing a hand up and placing it over his.

โ€œYou sure?โ€ He presses, causing you to squeeze his hand affectionately and giggle.

โ€œMoony, Iโ€™m fine.โ€ You assure, smiling up at him. โ€œMissed you.โ€

Remus huffs at that, though he canโ€™t lie that his heart flipped at the confession.

โ€œI missed you too, love.โ€ He replies, โ€œMore than you know.โ€ He adds softly. He doesnโ€™t mean to, but it slips out. His eyes widen the tiniest bit, registering what heโ€™s just said; but he changes the topic before youโ€™re able to comment on the slip up. โ€œCome on. Breakfast is waiting.โ€

You nod excitedly, turning around and falling into step beside Remus. He wants to ask you about the kiss. He wants to ask you about James, but now isnโ€™t the right time; so he simply lets it be, content to be by your side once more. For the first time in weeks, he feels whole.

Reaching the great hall, Remus looks over at you and smiles softly. Youโ€™ve been going on and on about some action movie you went to see during the break. Apparently you loved it so much you went to the cinema a total of six times, dragging your poor parents along for most of them.

โ€œOh my god! And then he does this super cool move, where he does a sharp U-turn? But when he does the turn- for fucks sake.โ€ You cut yourself off.

โ€œWhat? Whatโ€™s wrong?โ€ Remus asks.

โ€œWhy is he here?โ€ You ask with a frown, nodding your head at the table. Remus follows your gaze and looks back to you with a confused frown.

โ€œWho? James?โ€ He clarifies.

โ€œDonโ€™t tell me youโ€™re friends with that creep.โ€ You whisper as you both look at the table. Sirius and Peter wave at you, and you smile and wave in return. However, when James looks at you, you look away, frowning at Remus.

โ€œIt was a misunderstanding.โ€ Remus tries to reason, even though he himself doesnโ€™t know the full story.

โ€œMisunderstanding or not, I donโ€™t want to sit next to him.โ€

โ€œWhat about Padfoot and Wormtail? Donโ€™t you wanna sit with them?โ€

โ€œYeah.โ€ You groan. โ€œI guess I can be in his general vicinity for a few minutes. But sit next to me!โ€

Remus nods his head and you let out a grateful squeal, grabbing onto him as he leads you to the table. Remus looks at your hand placed on his arm, before looking at you with a bashful smile.

โ€œThere she is!โ€ Sirius exclaims when you finally join your friends.

โ€œHello gentlemen.โ€ You greet, sitting down with a smile.

โ€œHi Y/N.โ€ James says softly, shifting nervously in his seat.

You look at James and nod your head with a forced smile before immediately looking away, finding your plate of food much more interesting than it actually is. James looks at Sirius with a frown and he shakes his head, silently telling James to let it go for now. Which he does! For a while. Heโ€™s able to make it fifteen whole minutes before he starts, effectively interrupting the conversation you and Peter were having.

โ€œSo where were you during holiday?โ€ James asks, causing you to look up from your pancakes.

โ€œMm?โ€ You hum while you finish the bite you just took.

โ€œHoliday.โ€ James repeats. โ€œWhere were you? I wrote to you every dayโ€ฆI thought youโ€™d write back at least once but I never heard from youโ€ฆโ€

โ€œWhy would I write back?โ€ You ask with a confused laugh.

With that simple question the table goes quiet. All four boys share a concerned look before turning to you.

โ€œY/N.โ€ Sirius laughs, because surely you must be joking. โ€œThatโ€™s James.โ€

โ€œRightโ€ฆ Well Iโ€™m gonna start heading to Charms. You coming?โ€ You ask, standing from your seat and grabbing your backpack. James starts to gather his things before you stop him in his tracks with a single word.

โ€œMoony?โ€

Remus chokes on his tea before quickly setting his cup down and looking at you.

โ€œAre you coming or not?โ€ You ask, staring down at him with a smile.

Remus shares a confused look with the boys before nodding his head at you.

โ€œYeah.โ€ He agrees, grabbing his bag as well. โ€œYeah, letโ€™s go.โ€

He shares one last confused look with Sirius, Peter, and James before following after you.

โ€œStill think sheโ€™s just messing with me?โ€ James asks Sirius, watching with sad eyes as you and Remus exit the great hall and turn left, disappearing from his line of sight.

โ€œNah.โ€ Sirius shakes his head as they all start to gather their belongings. โ€œYouโ€™re right, mate. Thereโ€™s something going on.โ€

โ€œYeah, but what?โ€ Peter asks, taking a large, final sip of his juice.

โ€œI donโ€™t know.โ€ James shrugs helplessly as they start to make their way out of the great hall. โ€œBut Iโ€™m gonna find out.โ€

๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟเญจโ™กเญงโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธต

You walk into charms and follow Remus to his seat. He sits down and starts rummaging through his bag while you squat, resting your head on his desk as he gets all his supplies out.

โ€œHey,โ€ you whisper at him. โ€œWhatโ€™s your last class today?โ€

โ€œAncient runes. Why?โ€

You bite your lower lip before smiling mischievously at him and Remus is once again taken back to that night- that kiss.

โ€œDo you wanna skip and go to Hogsmeade?โ€ You ask.

โ€œSure.โ€ Remus nods. The first day would most likely just be a review of what they went over before break, so itโ€™s not like heโ€™d be missing anything important. โ€œIโ€™ll tell the boys to meet us at the usual spot.โ€

โ€œActually, I was hoping it could be just us?โ€ You clarify.

โ€œOh?โ€ Remus says, brows furrowed.

โ€œJust this once?โ€ You plead with a pout before smiling at him. โ€œI missed my Moony.โ€

Remus feels his heart stutter in his chest when you refer to him as yours. He canโ€™t fight the goofy smile on his face as he nods.

โ€œOkay. Sure.โ€

โ€œYeah?โ€ You ask with hopeful eyes.

โ€œYeah.โ€ He confirms.

โ€œOkay, cool.โ€ You smile at him. โ€œItโ€™s a date.โ€

Remusโ€™ eyes widen at the word. You smile at Peter as he takes his seat next to Remus. You stand up, prepared to take your own seat only to groan when you see James sitting in the row in front of you.

โ€œOh, you gotta be kidding. Wormtail, switch seats with me.โ€

โ€œNo.โ€ Peter refuses, sinking further into his seat.

โ€œCome on.โ€ You plead.

โ€œWhy?โ€ Peter asks skeptically.

โ€œLook whoโ€™s sitting in front of me!โ€ You whine, jerking your head to the side. โ€œI donโ€™t wanna sit with him. Heโ€™s weird.โ€

โ€œGood morning, class!โ€ Professor Flitwick greets as he enters the room. โ€œI trust you all had a good holiday. If you could all settle down so I can start taking attendance.โ€

โ€œY/N, please.โ€ Remus begs. โ€œJust for today. Weโ€™ll talk about this later.โ€

โ€œUgh, fine.โ€ You concede with a roll of your eyes. โ€œBut if he tries to kiss me again, Iโ€™m drawing my wand.โ€

Remus nods his head.

โ€œAnd getting a restraining order.โ€ You add, causing Peter to snicker.

โ€œFair enough.โ€ Remus agrees with a chuckle.

You begrudgingly walk to your desk, dropping your backpack on the table before falling into your seat. You start pulling your supplies out, only to groan when your parchment rolls off your desk. James, having heard it hit the ground, picks it up and hands it back to you.

โ€œThanks, Jeremy.โ€ You nod at him.

โ€œItโ€™s James.โ€ He corrects with a frown.

โ€œWhatever.โ€ You shrug.

Sighing, James turns around and faces the front once more. He doesnโ€™t try to talk to you again, no matter how badly he wants to. Itโ€™s near the end of the lesson when James, and just about everyone else, gets the shock of a lifetime.

Professor Flitwick, having wrapped up the lesson a bit earlier than expected, decided to let everyone talk amongst themselves until class was over. Youโ€™re doodling on the margins of your notes when someone comes to a stop beside your desk. You look up and smile when you see Lori, a girl you had tutored the previous year, standing in front of you.

โ€œY/N!โ€ She greets excitedly. โ€œLook at you! Youโ€™re glowing!โ€

โ€œI am?โ€ You ask with a confused smile. Sure you feel different, but you didnโ€™t think you looked any different.

โ€œYes!โ€ She confirms with an enthusiastic nod of her head. โ€œYou look so happy and healthy and- and full of life!โ€

โ€œThatโ€™s because I am!โ€ You tell her with a smile of your own. โ€œIโ€™m all better now.โ€

Youโ€™re so absorbed with the person standing in front of you that you donโ€™t even realize nearly everyone in the room has stopped talking, desperately trying to eavesdrop on your conversation.

โ€œReally?โ€ Lori gasps, eyes widening. โ€œDoes that mean the guyโ€ฆhe loves you back?โ€

โ€œOh, I donโ€™t know.โ€ You reply with a careless shrug of your shoulders. โ€œBut even if he did, itโ€™s too late.โ€

That sentence causes the marauders to share a concerned look.

โ€œI got the surgery done during holiday!โ€ You exclaim, biting your lip in an attempt to hide your smile.

Jamesโ€™ heart drops at the announcement.

โ€œYou did?โ€ Someone sitting behind you asks.

โ€œUh-huh.โ€ You nod, turning around in your seat to face them. โ€œIโ€™ve got a big olโ€™ scar going down my chest to prove it. Itโ€™s very hot.โ€ You joke, causing a few classmates to laugh.

Sitting in front of you, James finds it difficult to breathe.

โ€œWere you scared?โ€ Lori asks softly.

โ€œWell sure,โ€ you nod, giving her a kind smile. โ€œBut I didnโ€™t wanna die. I meanโ€ฆyou saw meโ€ฆ I was getting worse and worse. At the end of the day, he just wasnโ€™t worth it.โ€

โ€œProngsโ€ฆare you alright?โ€ Sirius asks softly, whispering so as to not draw attention to his friend.

โ€œFine.โ€ James nods, smiling tensely at his friend, desperately trying to keep it together.

โ€œAre you su-โ€œ

James stands abruptly from his seat, grabbing his backpack before rushing out of the room. Sirius stands, prepared to go after him, only to stop when Remus shakes his head.

โ€œGive him some space.โ€ He mouths from his seat a few rows away.

Sighing, Sirius nods, sitting back down and rubbing his temples.

โ€œI thought seventh year was supposed to be easy.โ€ He grumbles to himself. โ€œThis whole situationโ€™s fucked.โ€

๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟเญจโ™กเญงโ€ฟ๏ธตโ€ฟ๏ธต

After Defense Against the Dark Arts, the marauders all convened in their dormitory for an emergency meeting. Well, the marauders minus Remus, convened in their dormitory. But to be fair, they didnโ€™t have time to track him down in a time like this! They trusted him to find his way eventually. And sure enough, he comes rushing in only a few minutes after them.

โ€œWhatโ€™s all this?โ€ He asks, breathlessly, clearly not expecting to run into anyone. โ€œWhat are you all doing here?โ€

โ€œWaiting for you!โ€ Peter exclaims. โ€œSit down, we were just about to get started.โ€

โ€œWith?โ€ Remus presses, still completely lost as to what heโ€™s just walked into.

โ€œWith our meeting!โ€ James stresses. โ€œTo talk about Y/N. Figure out whatโ€™s going on and you knowโ€ฆset up a game plan of some sort.โ€

โ€œNow?โ€ Remus asks, glancing at his watch before heading to his trunk, trying to find something acceptable to wear. โ€œI canโ€™t. Iโ€™m sorry. I have plans.โ€

โ€œYou have plans?โ€ James repeats incredulously.

โ€œCancel them.โ€ Sirius says simply.

โ€œI canโ€™t.โ€ Remus repeats.

โ€œWhy not?โ€ He fires back.

โ€œBecause theyโ€™re with Y/N!โ€ Remus admits, releasing a shaky breath before turning to face his friends.

โ€œYou have plansโ€ฆwith Y/N?โ€ James asks softly.

โ€œWhat plans?โ€ Sirius interrogates, crossing his arms as he stares at Remus.

โ€œShe wants me to go to Hogsmeade with herโ€ฆโ€

โ€œJust you?โ€ Sirius asks, to which Remus nods.

โ€œJust me.โ€

โ€œWhy?โ€ Peter finally asks.

โ€œI-I donโ€™t know.โ€ Remus shrugs.

โ€œThis is great.โ€ James says, getting everyoneโ€™s attention.

โ€œIt is?โ€ Remus and Sirius ask at the same time.

โ€œYes!โ€ James assures them. โ€œBrilliant actually. Think about it, guys! Who was by her side the whole time she was sick?โ€

โ€œMoony?โ€ Peter guesses.

โ€œRight.โ€ James nods, โ€œSo who do you think she trusts the most right now? Who would she spill everything to? Who would she let pick her brain?โ€

โ€œMoony!โ€ Peter repeats, more confidently this time.

โ€œMoony, you could be our man on the inside.โ€ James tells him eagerly. โ€œGo to Hogsmeade. Find out what happened. What really happened. Then come back and fill us in.โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t think this is such a good ideaโ€ฆโ€ Remus trails off unsurely, toying with the jumper in his hands.

โ€œDonโ€™t think, just go!โ€ James insists, pushing Remus out the door before throwing himself onto his bed.

He groans in discomfort when he feels something jabbing him in the neck. James pulls it out and sits up when he sees itโ€™s a letter from his mum. He rips it open, wondering whatโ€™s so important that it had to be delivered straight to his dorm instead of the owlery.

โ€œHello love.โ€ James reads out loud. โ€œI found this tucked into the back gate while tending to the garden. I think it might be that letter you were waiting on this whole time. Iโ€™m sure by now youโ€™ve probably already discussed whatever was written inside, but I figured Iโ€™d send it to you anyway! Love, mum.โ€

โ€œWhat is it?โ€ Peter asks curiously, sitting down on his bed as well.

โ€œItโ€™s a letter from Y/Nโ€ฆโ€ James says, taking in the weathered envelope. He rips it open and pulls out the parchment inside, unfolding it gently before holding it up.

โ€œWell?โ€ Peter presses. โ€œWhatโ€™s it say?โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t know.โ€ James sighs, shaking his head as he puts the letter down. โ€œI canโ€™t read it. Iโ€™m scared.โ€

Sighing, Sirius stands and holds his arm out. James gives him a grateful smile before handing him the letter. Sirius clears his throat before reading.

James,

In case you havenโ€™t figured it out yet, itโ€™s you. Itโ€™s you Iโ€™m in love with. Iโ€™m sure that right about now youโ€™re hating yourself for not realizing sooner, and blaming yourself for everything I went throughโ€ฆ Donโ€™t. It wasnโ€™t your fault. I donโ€™t blame you for any of it. And you shouldnโ€™t either.

I knew what I was getting myself into when I fell in love with you, and I donโ€™t regret it. I donโ€™t regret any of it. It was worth it. You were worth it. And I would have happily died loving youโ€ฆif only I loved you a little more.

The thing is, the thought of dying terrifies me, Jamie. The thought of leaving you behind, of never seeing you, or Peter or Sirius or Remus, it keeps me up at night. You guys are my best friends, the most important people in my life. I canโ€™t leave you. Which is why Iโ€™ve decided to get the surgery.

โ€œFuck.โ€ James sighs. โ€œY/N, why didnโ€™t you wait for me?โ€

Sirius gives him a sympathetic smile before continuing to read the letter.

Iโ€™m afraid youโ€™ll get the short end of the stick. Iโ€™ll come back in January and I wonโ€™t love you anymore. Hell, I wonโ€™t even remember you. But Iโ€™ll be alive. Thatโ€™s enough for me. I hope itโ€™s enough for you.

Iโ€™ll apologize now for whatever the new Y/N does. I imagine she wonโ€™t particularly be nice to you. She'll probably tell you off and roll her eyes whenever you look in her direction. Sheโ€™ll make her disdain for you apparent. She might even raise her wand against you. Donโ€™t take it personally. Thatโ€™s only because she doesnโ€™t remember you. She doesnโ€™t remember loving you, or being loved by you. Go easy on her, yeah?

From where Iโ€™m standing you have two options. If you donโ€™t love me back, then you have nothing to worry about. You can carry on loving Lily and you wonโ€™t have to think twice about me. I donโ€™t remember you, remember? Donโ€™t feel bad and please, in the name of Godric, donโ€™t feel guilty. All Iโ€™ve ever wanted was for you to be happy; even if that wasnโ€™t with me.

If, however, by some stroke of luck you do happen to return my feelings, I am so sorry. Iโ€™m sorry because what Iโ€™m about to ask you to do is going to be incredibly difficultโ€ฆ Jamie, you need to let me go.

โ€œNo.โ€ James says immediately, angrily shaking his head. โ€œFuck that. I wonโ€™t do it.โ€

Sirius huffs in amusement. James and Peter look at him questioningly before he points to where he left off in the letter and continues.

Iโ€™ve known you my whole life, James. I know what youโ€™re thinking. Youโ€™re probably reading this letter, shaking your head defiantly, saying you wonโ€™t do it. So that leaves you with one last optionโ€ฆ

Somehow, you have to get me to fall in love with you again. And youโ€™ll have to be quick about it; because if you do love me, when I come back in January youโ€™ll be the one with unrequited love. And wherever unrequited love is, hanahaki is not far behind.

I donโ€™t know how, but Iโ€™m sure youโ€™ll be able to pull it off. After all, you already managed to make me fall in love with you once before- and you werenโ€™t even trying that time! This time around should be easier, right?

I know it doesnโ€™t feel like it right now, but Iโ€™m still here. Donโ€™t give up on me, Jamie. Iโ€™m still hereโ€ฆsomewhere.

Sirius carefully folds the letter back up and hands it to James.

โ€œSoโ€ฆ.โ€ Peter trails off.

โ€œWhat are you gonna do?โ€ Sirius asks, leaning against the wall.

โ€œIsnโ€™t it obvious? Iโ€™m gonna get her back.โ€ James says with a determined nod.

9 months ago
REMUS LUPIN
REMUS LUPIN

REMUS LUPIN

โ•ฐโ”ˆโžค 18+ none of these stories belong to me! this is a masterlist of all remus lupin stories iโ€™ve read and reblogged! just thought it would be nice to have them all in one spot! (if your fic is on here and you wish not to be, please let me know!) <3

MASTERLIST โ€ข THE MARAUDERS โ€ข 07/23/24

REMUS LUPIN

@luveline โœฐ shy!reader

@angelfic โœฐ calm after the storm the 4 times you hate each other, and the one time you donโ€™t. alternatively, remus lupin is a pain in your arse and yours alone. โœฐ furry little secret you find out remus has been keeping a huge secret from you, and only you.

@lupinlongbottom โœฐ singed memories Harry finds a photo of Remus and a mysterious girl. He finds that the girlโ€™s name is (Y/N), she was dead. Harry, letting his curiosity get the better of him, asks Remus for the whole story. โœฐ babysitting blues Remus and (Y/N) are asked to babysit Harry while Lily and James go away for the weekend.ย 

@siriuslovebot โœฐ mouse the reader has always had a huge crush on remus. the girls find out and marlene accidentally lets it get back to remus.ย 

@solemnarration โœฐ the girl with the books james and sirius notice that itโ€™s not the books that keep remus in the library, and are determined to know whether you โ€“ the object of remusโ€™s affection โ€“ย return his feelings.

@curseofaphrodite โœฐ pomegranates fake dating takes a whole new meaning when the two of you realize you'd rather have it be real. โœฐ the gold dress At the gryffindor party, Remus finds himself on the verge of jealousy. โœฐ the order of phoenix Y/N was in her 7th year when Lupin became DADA professor. Three years later, they meet again in Grimmauld Place, and he was more annoyed than happy to see her.ย 

@mangomonk โœฐ i thought that i was dreaming when you said you loved me part 2

@in-between-thighs โœฐ kiss me really nicely Remus Lupin is worried he doesnโ€™t know how to properly kiss you, you might have to teach him.

@strawberry-fields-things โœฐ amortentia Just when Remus thought he was overcoming his crush for you, you wind up drinking a potion that makes you fall in love with him.

@theemporium โœฐ angsty โœฐ reader left out part 2

@kquil โœฐ not so secret admirer part 2 part 3 you can't hide your adoration for remus lupin and often end up staring at him, good thing he thinks you're really cute โœฐ baby fever you and remus meet an adorable baby while grocery shopping

@amiableness โœฐ drabble โœฐ promises Reader and Remus get glimpses of their past life every time they touch โœฐ one of us Fed up with your constant bickering, your friends dare you to spend a night together, hoping it will finally resolve the tension between you both.

@ddejavvu โœฐ bff!remus โœฐ animagus!reader โœฐ animagus!reader

@wolfmoonmusic โœฐ secrecy You love James Potter and would do anything for him, including keeping your relationship an absolute secret. However, he may not feel the same.

@cosmal โœฐ pillow you fall asleep on remus at a party. โœฐ lovers rock you and remus lupin have become really good at stealing each other away from parties.

@ellecdc โœฐ a man with a plan part 2 part 3 part 4 part 5 part 6 part 7 part 8 Remus planned to never fall in love. Moony had other plans.

@rainydayathogwarts โœฐ extrovert!reader

@empress-simps โœฐ missed hints Remus Lupin wanted to make his feelings known; he is trying numerous ways to tell you, but you are simply quite oblivious to the poor boyโ€™s advances. โœฐ beyond the surface โœฐ loving yellow and black โœฐ letter to my lupin Remus decided to find out whoโ€™s behind giving him little notes and chocolates ever since his fourth year at Hogwarts that made him fall in love.

@jamespottersdaisy โœฐ red

@wasteddmoondust โœฐ little family

@mrsbrookemunson โœฐ misunderstanding part 2 The rumor of Y/Nโ€“James sisterโ€“liking Sirius.

@moonstruckme โœฐ doctor!remus โœฐ remus is mean

@flusteredmoonn โœฐ foolish one "stop checking your mailbox for confessions of love, that ain't never gonna come," in which his friends are the last people he would entrust with the truth of his feelings toward a particular classmate.

@pasukiyo โœฐ left unspoken she wakes in the middle of the night and knows only two things are for certain: remus is not sleeping, and something is wrong.

@writesowhatnext โœฐ if it wasnโ€™t for you meddling kids the boys are suspicious when Remus keeps disappearingโ€ฆ where is he going? Whoโ€™s he meeting?

@starstruckmoony โœฐ you are in love sirius and marlene (and lily) play matchmaker to get you and remus together because you're slightly failing at picking up on very obvious stuff.

@inkdrinkerworld โœฐ terrified An oblivious boy that you've been trying to get away from for a week corners you at a party. Luckily, Remus is there to help.

@opalesquegirl โœฐ his girl An oblivious boy that you've been trying to get away from for a week corners you at a party. Luckily, Remus is there to help.

@g1rld1ary โœฐ the way i see you you're an artist, but you never let any of your friends see your work. they finally attend one of your exhibits and see your feelings on paper

@justagirlwholikesadam โœฐ their favorite show Sirius and James have a secret. They love watching Remus fucking his girlfriend, you. Without both of you knowing.

@ahqkas โœฐ starman during a snowy holiday at the potter residence, remus finds himself caught between the matchmaking ideas of his two best friends and his growing feelings for you

@moonlightspencie โœฐ you should see the things we do, baby Remus and Reader decide to take advantage of teasing Sirius, and it leads to a lot more than a dirty dream.

@whenlilyfallsinlove โœฐ jolene part 2 part 3 james potter โ€”> remus lupin

@fishley โœฐ sirius the matchmaker sirius has a field day when he figures out remus has a crush on his slytherin best friend.

@patrophthia โœฐ bad habit

@moonpascal โœฐ lessons in humility Remus canโ€™t help but embarrass himself time and time again in front of the twins teacher.

@astonishment โœฐ youโ€™re losing me you and james potter have a friendship like no other, with the most unbreakable bondโ€ฆor so everyone thought. when you get hanahaki, you start pulling away from james and no matter how hard he tries, he canโ€™t see, to do anything right. with your friendship being put to the ultimate test, will you find your way back to each other? or will james lose you for good?

@enviedear โœฐ ivy in which remus confesses that he loves you while on a date with another girl.

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