"Fortune favours the bold. And if anything, darling, I am bold." ~ the italian renaissance, 1502. somewhere in florence. remus lupin is a sculptor, an artist, a poet. his world is embroidered with the fanciful and the beautiful, and he devotes himself to it beneath sweet blue skies. he will not allow himself to love beyond appearance, though, for underneath even the most perfect spun glass, ugliness sits like a chasm into which loveliness falls and shatters. sirius black is every artist's daydream - a muse, yes, but so impossibly steeped in perfection that the term 'muse' seems too ordinary. he is beauty beyond description, a smile soft like the feathery touch of sleep, a grey-eyed gaze that could paint clouds into the horizon. and yet, he seeks something - someone - who might wish to look further, beneath his perfect spun glass, and see... him. just him. but in a world filled with birdsong, could anyone bear to listen to the shrill scream of a broken mind? ~ "...in a way, every time I break a heart, I break mine, too. It seems that I ruin everything I touch." "But you create, Remus. You create the most beautiful of things." "I create destruction." *** disclaimer: i don't actually own harry potter, believe it or not. which is unfortunate, but i guess no one can really do anything about it. the story is mine though, so at least there's that. dedicated to my editor, @FanOfWayToMuch, for supporting me throughout the writing of this book. if it weren't for her, this would likely be much more trashy, and i am eternally grateful for her enthusiasm, honesty, and love. warning: there will be smut. and fluff. tooth-rotting, sweet fluff. i hope you brought a toothbrush. that's all i think. go read. stop wasting time. started: wednesday 19th february, 2020 finished: saturday 18th september, 2021

The instinct not to breathe underwater is so strong that it overcomes the agony of running out of air. No matter how desperate you are, you won't inhale until you're on the verge of losing consciounsness. Sirius knew that. He stood there, staring down to the black, cold water and pondering, would it be easier just to jump. He was on the edge, not just of the quay but of his own mind and sanity. The fall wouldn't kill him. The waves would. ... This is a Remus x Sirius Hogwarts years fanfiction I started writing a while back, in wich Sirius struggles with depression and suicidal thoughts. Remus tries his best to be there for his best friend, but his state of mind isn't the healthiest either. Contains triggering stuff, please don't read if you know you can't put up with stuff like ABUSE, SUICIDE, strong language or VIOLENCE. Also, all of this is based on the characters of the Harry Potter series. The cover picture is from tumblr and I added the name of this fic on it, so I do not own it. All of this is written by me, partly based on some of the events from my own life and suicidal thoughts I've had a long time ago, so please don't copy the storyline as it's partly very personal. Hope you'll like it

ON HOLD FOR THE FORESEEABLE FUTURE remus lupin ◇ sirius black starboi YOUR NAME IS LITERALLY WOLFIE MCWEREWOLF THE THIRD ...what happened to the first two starboi ...that's a story for another day

"Just because he fancies blokes doesn't mean he fancies this bloke!" ~~✩☽~~ wolfstar with a sprinkle of jily ~~✩☽~~ disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own the Harry Potter series or universe. if I did, wolfstar and drarry would be canon and there would be a ton more storyline about the marauders. The only parts of this story I own are part of the storyline and my OCs: Asteria, Maria, Professor Leo Harrison, Mx. Arpina, and Faye Potter ~~✩☽~~ Started: 1/6/21 Finished: 2/15/21 ~~✩☽~~ Edit 6/27/21: guys I don't like my writing in this story shdbjdhdb it's not very good, but apparently people like it, so I'll leave it up I guess :))

The Marauders are starting their fifth year at Hogwarts; Remus is starting with a massive scar across his face - a byproduct of the increasing severity of his furry little problem, which is a definite cause for concern despite his insistence that it it's fine. Sirius is starting with the memories of a certain morning at 12 Grimmauld Place in August: memories that he might not ever forget, yet is desperate to cloak underneath the facade that every is fine at home and that he and his parents just sometimes encounter minor disagreements. James is starting his fifth year, yes, but more importantly, he is starting phase five of his plan to woo Lily Evans: somehow his friends seem doubtful that he might succeed, but James, being James, is in no lack of confidence. And Peter, well, Peter is starting to wonder just why he puts up with these people, and if he should really be feeling sorry for Lily Evans, and maybe if he should have asked to have been sorted into Hufflepuff.

"i think the world is falling apart and no one can make it better but you..." albus is in love. draining, destructive, deadly. he's stuck in something greater than he is. people who have been forgotten are not always gone... who else lurks in the shadows of voldemort, a villain dead, though his followers work effortlessly to revive what he started. albus is in love. is scorpius?

.˚complete‼️ᵎ┊͙ ˗ˏ ➶ harry potter . ✧ ˚ .*ೃ✧₊˚.↷ ╭┈ ( i only own the plot. ) │ sirius is in love with remus. │ and this year, he decided to │take action in romancing him. ╰────────────♡ ✧ ⋆ . ° ° ✦ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ. . . . . ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ❀ ' wolfstar ₊˚.༄ ೃ - ㅤㅤㅤ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ i wrote this when i was but a small baby pls disregard any and all mistakes/inconsistencies. sigh

Sirius and Remus Texting. A WolfStar texting / Instagram story. It's not always online. Jily pops up in it. :)) Enjoy

Wolfstar, Marauders Era au. Sirius Black has found himself falling in love with one of his best friends, Remus Lupin. Unable to express his feelings any other way, he begins to write in a notebook, filling it with things he'll never tell him.

Sirius couldn't cope with his emotions well, so he writes them all down. Every page is about remus. Remus is never meant to find the book.