[open picture for better quality] in order from top left to bottom right, james potter, sirius black, remus lupin, peter pettigrew, lily evans, severus snape, harry potter, ron weasley, hermione granger
also i’m sorry i genuinely didn’t realise that i put james and harry in the exact same outfit !!
some remus lupin headcanons i have that literally no one asked for
will never admit it but he actually loves history of magic
swears all the time
except during sex where he just uses merlin instead
queen is his favourite band by a long shot
sirius learns some queen songs on guitar so he can play them for remus to impress him
remus rolls his eyes but is secretly very impressed
hates coffee
pretends to hate when padfoot licks him but secretly loves it
jumpers galore
really likes joseph and the amazing technicolour dreamcoat for some reason
hums his favourite songs all the time without realising
long attention span
like he could sit and watch the sky for hours
or james and sirius messing about on their brooms
or the raindrops going down the windows
he likes when it’s sunny because he gets to watch the sun illuminate sirius’ face
but his favourite weather is when it’s crisp and dry, or when there’s a rainstorm
loves sirius’ head in his lap whilst he reads
loves hands running through his hair (mainly sirius’)
hates water but drinks it anyway
“it has no flavour whatsoever” “why are you drinking it then” “it’s good for you innit”
i’m convinced that he talks in proper english all day up until around 6pm where he gets lazy/tired and starts muttering in bristolian
m o r n i n g p e r s o n
will only go shirtless in front of the marauders bc he’s insecure of his scars :((
never likes to cut his hair, but it’s ok because it never grows past his ears
he has a lip piercing because why not
buff but he doesn’t often show it
it’s a sight for mainly sirius
loves it when sirius gently tickles or touches him because it makes him feel human :,(
has never worn skinny jeans in his life
and never will.
has to help sirius tie a tie for events (weddings etc)
no allergies but pretends to be allergic to tree nuts because he just hates them and he doesn’t want to seem picky
chocolate cake is his favourite (to eat and to make)
chocoholic
doesn’t really like champagne all that much but he drinks it to feel posh
sirius was the first person he was properly attracted to, not just based on looks
hates slughorn.
likes his name but prefers “moons” or “moony” usually
always twirling his wand or tapping his feet
fidgeting all the time
cisgender but prefers he/they
james, being oblivious, had always assumed sirius would be a top. i mean he took control of situations and was always confident. one day he accidentally walks in on him and remus doing the do, and witnesses some very disturbing things “what do you want pads?” “need you, moons, need you so bad” “beg for it” and after realising his best friend is, in fact, a power bottom, he does not hestitate to tease thef u c k out of him for it
another brilliant addition to this for those who headcanon that regulus’ animagus was a black cat:
After having Minnie and Poppy for a few years Sirius and Remus talk about getting another cat. James overhears them talking about it one day and immediately runs and finds a tiny black kitten, gets a name tag made at a pet store, buys it a star themed collar, and then breaks into their flat and just leaves the cat.
Sirius and Remus come home at the end of the day and there is just a black kitten sitting in the middle of their hallway. They think it’s Reggie and Sirius starts talking to it like it is him and asks him what he wants, and to change back, and ‘why are you still a cat it’s been hours’ and ‘when did you get a collar??’
Remus figures it out about 30 minutes in but it takes Sirius literal hours before he is calling James on the mirror and James just laughs so hard. (Harry is in the background yelling ‘kitty!’ at the top of his lungs)
Sirius and Remus had two cats, a small mostly white kitten named Poppy and a grey tabby named Minnie. Sirius was the one to bring them home one day and to Remus’ surprise they were the first cats that ever let him pet them, they actually seemed happy to be around him, and Remus soon realized that while he thought he was a dog person, seeing that he was in love with a man who could turn into one, but soon realized that he was a cat person when he sat down to read with a cup of tea and Minnie laid right next to him and purred as he pet her.
Sirius loves calling them different nicknames, like instead of Poppy he calls her ‘Madam’ and buys her little bows and even went as far to dress her up as a nurse for halloween one year (Minnie was obviously forced into a witches hat). He calls Minnie ‘Professor’ whenever he sees her with Remus as he is reading and Remus secretly thinks it’s adorable.
Sirius insists on constantly taking pictures of the cats and Remus, as he thinks Remus with a cat on his lap is one of the cutest sights in the world, and one year made them have a photo shoot to make kitten Christmas cards. He sent one to McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey and both of them have it hanging in their offices at Hogwarts.
Neither of the cats like Peter, but Harry and Lily love them, so much so that one of Harry’s first words was ‘kitty’.
James thinks it hilarious that Sirius named them after McGonagall and Pomfrey. When he found out he laughed for at least an hour about it.
They can’t have kids, and while helping raise Harry is amazing, getting to come home to two cute cats that they get to call their own makes them feel like a big happy family.
Sirius and Remus had two cats, a small mostly white kitten named Poppy and a grey tabby named Minnie. Sirius was the one to bring them home one day and to Remus’ surprise they were the first cats that ever let him pet them, they actually seemed happy to be around him, and Remus soon realized that while he thought he was a dog person, seeing that he was in love with a man who could turn into one, but soon realized that he was a cat person when he sat down to read with a cup of tea and Minnie laid right next to him and purred as he pet her.
Sirius loves calling them different nicknames, like instead of Poppy he calls her ‘Madam’ and buys her little bows and even went as far to dress her up as a nurse for halloween one year (Minnie was obviously forced into a witches hat). He calls Minnie ‘Professor’ whenever he sees her with Remus as he is reading and Remus secretly thinks it’s adorable.
Sirius insists on constantly taking pictures of the cats and Remus, as he thinks Remus with a cat on his lap is one of the cutest sights in the world, and one year made them have a photo shoot to make kitten Christmas cards. He sent one to McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey and both of them have it hanging in their offices at Hogwarts.
Neither of the cats like Peter, but Harry and Lily love them, so much so that one of Harry’s first words was ‘kitty’.
James thinks it hilarious that Sirius named them after McGonagall and Pomfrey. When he found out he laughed for at least an hour about it.
They can’t have kids, and while helping raise Harry is amazing, getting to come home to two cute cats that they get to call their own makes them feel like a big happy family.
wolfstar raising harry is immaculate but shall I raise you wolfstar raising harry but with the help of molly???? 12/10
pairing: james potter x sirius black x remus lupin
synopse: James always wants to take care and love the others so much, that he sometimes forgets to do so with himself. thankfully, he has two amazing boyfriends to do so.
warnings: slight angst, panic attacks, self hate kinda, poly relationship, maybe peter redemption, hurt/comfort, i’m actually proud of this, too many italics
word count: 3.7k
a/n: long time no see :) literally love the idea of these three together. i’ve only read things where james is the one putting sirius and remus back together, so why not change that? also, if you don’t like, don’t read.
James always felt a necessity to care. To give. To love.
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my parents are looking at me weird cuz i burst into tears in the middle of economics revision!!!
- When they first got Harry, Remus wasn’t sure what to do with himself. Everything had happened so quickly, he had no time to grieve the loss of his friends before he was handed a small human with no sense of how to look after it. At first he panicked, never holding Harry, always letting Sirius look after him, shutting himself away so he didn’t have to acknowledge the situation they were in.
- He soon realised that that wasn’t fair on anyone, and began to spend more time with Harry.
- It took a while, but they began to fall into a routine, Sirius would look after Harry in the morning (Remus couldn’t get out of bed before noon), and Remus would give him attention in the afternoon. They would go out into the village, play with new toys, read stories, plant flowers in the back garden.
- It was on a summer afternoon when Harry said his first word. Remus was playing with him, swinging him around in his arms whilst Harry giggled and squealed, clutching his hair with his tiny fists. He tugged on his curls as Remus stopped to put him down, opening his mouth and gurgling “Moomee.” Remus froze, and Harry laughed again. “Moomee, Moomee, Moomee!”
- “Sirius! Sirius, come here!”
“What, what’s wrong?”
“Listen, go on Harry, say it again, Mooooony.”
“Moomee!”
“Holy shit. Okay Harry, say Padfoot. Pad-foot.”
“Moomee!”
“I think he just likes me better, Pads.”
“Bullshit.”
“Bullshh!”
“No!”
- They had a ‘party’ that evening, celebratory noodles and garlic bread, Remus even gave Harry some of his chocolate bar, much to he Sirius’ dismay. “How come he gets your chocolate! All he did was say a few words!” “He’s a baby, Sirius.”
- After that day, Harry started speaking more, and soon enough they had a small child of four running around and grabbing their legs. He was a good kid, helped Sirius cook meals and cuddled Remus after full moons.
- He would wait outside Sirius and Remus’ bedroom door, waiting until Sirius allowed him to come in, before climbing carefully onto the bed where Remus was laying.
“Padfoo said Moomee’s sick,” he said, frowning at Remus.
“Moomee isn’t feeling very well at the moment,” Remus replied, smiling weakly.
“Like when I have stomach bugs?”
“Yes, like when you have stomach bugs.”
Harry scrunched up his face. “Want a hug? Paddy said you feel better with cuddles.”
“I would love a cuddle.”
- It wasn’t long after Harry turned five when they decided to tell him about his parents.
- They’d been putting it off until he was old enough where he could full understand, but not old enough that he would believe that they’d been lying to him for his life. That was the last thing they wanted. They started the process slowly, telling bedtime stories about James and Lily, showing him photographs and letters.
- “That’s my mummy?” he questioned one evening, pointing to the photo they had presented him with.
“And that’s your dad,” Remus said.
Harry looked up at them with wide, green eyes. “You’re not my dad?”
“We’re your dads now, little sprog,” Sirius said with a small smile, “But that’s your real dad, that’s why you look just like him.”
Harry nodded, holding the photograph in front of his face and giving both James and Lily a kiss.
“Kisses for mummy and daddy!”
He didn’t fully understand when Remus started crying.
“I made Moomee sad,” he said when Remus left the room.
“You didn’t make Moomee sad, Prongslet,” Sirius reassured, pulling him for a hug. “Moomee just…he just misses your mummy and daddy.”
“Because they’re gone?”
“Yes. Because they’re gone.”
“Do you miss my mummy and daddy?”
Sirius swallowed the lump building in his throat. “I miss them lots and lots.”
“Do I make you sad?”
“No,” Sirius said, shaking his head. He ruffled the boys mess of hair, making him giggle. “You make me very, very happy.”