the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

Robyn Morrow was a legilimens and when it came to Remus Lupin's big secret...she didn't have to be told. Reading was Robyn's only escape from the countless thoughts running through her head, that was until a certain lanky, scarred, chocolate-loving, sweater-wearing marauder caught her eye. If you haven't read Chasing the Stars...do so please and thank you. The Harry Potter universe belongs entirely to JK Rowling apart from any OCs that I have created :)

⠀ ❝ And in the back of her mind, Katie knew that her words were a lie. Because if her nightmares could creep up into her mind and become her reality, she would be damned if this Remus Lupin - his lips, his hands, his ragged breath, his willing recklessness - didn't become a part of that reality. ❞ 1976 . because life never stops and nothing is ever perfect. so when everything falls apart, she finds that only one pair of arms makes her feel secure from the world falling around her. while she in turn had always been his anchor, it just took him a while to realize it. set in marauders era remus/oc

;in which two shy teenagers meet at a library at dusk. - tw: sexual abuse [ lowercase intended ]

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.

❝There were chocolate boxes and wrappers around the bed, stuffed under his pillow, and coffee stains on the duvet and sheets. This boy truely was a mess. But Ayla really liked the mess.❞ - Ayla Quill was starting her sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and had everything set for how she wanted it to be. She was expecting it to be the same as it was every year prior; exams and procrastination. But without any warning, her world was flipped upside. War was being rumored and Lord Voldemort was raising in power, Ayla's mother becoming rather fond of his propaganda. With some drama and a pinch of danger, this story is about a girl who falls in love with a werewolf during these troublesome times, and maybe, just maybe, things might turn out right. - |ayla rose quill remus john lupin 1976-1977 sixth year|

Self-conscious and insecure Evelyn Garrick has a history of comparing herself to others, longing to be anyone but herself. She is trapped in her own mind and is drowning in her negative thoughts. She meets a boy. A boy who also struggles to accept himself. A boy named Remus Lupin. When things become too much for Evie, it seems that nobody can help. It seems she is destined for destruction. But Remus isn't the type to give up on someone without a fight.