Second Batch of Drabbles
Again, not technically drabbles.
For katshakespeare, request: Regulus/anyone (except Snape), the Astronomy Tower and Walburga Black
Rated PG-13
Gee don’t ask for much, do ya? ;) I didn’t say her name, but she’s there.
Regulus/Remus and something else that should probably bear implication warnings, but if I tell you it’ll give it away. Like any of you get squicked by anything anyway LOL Yeah, sorry this is so dark.
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Regulus turned to make sure the other boy was still following him. He climbed the stairs, knowing the footsteps that belonged to Remus would not be far behind. Regulus reached the door, opened it, and stepped outside into the crisp fall air.
He stood at the edge of the tower, listening for the click of the door opening and shutting again and felt the heat from the other boy’s body inches away from him.
“I knew you’d come,” Regulus said into the wind. “My brother not good enough for you?”
“You don’t know anything about it,” Remus answered.
“I know that my mother knows about you. She knows that Sirius used to sneak out to come see you. She knows you’re a filthy half-breed. She knows that her precious heir left home because of you.” Regulus hoped each syllable was shooting pain right into Remus’s gut, but still didn’t turn around.
“I heard her sobbing into the arm of her chair in the sitting room after he left. I heard her muttering under her breath for months afterward about her broken family. I heard her calling out for Sirius and then me when she realized he wasn’t coming.” Regulus paused, tears welling in his eyes.
“I know that he left me there to live with them. I know that he made her the way she is. I know if it weren’t for him, I’d still be safe and ignored.” He stopped talking again when he felt Remus’s hand on his shoulder.
“Shh. I saved him and I can save you too,” Remus whispered, turning Regulus around and kissing him softly on his wind-chilled lips.
~~~
For sprootles, request: Remus/Tonks, accompanying drawing found here.
Rated PG
Cheekiness for cheekiness, my dear :P
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“I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride.”
Remus leaned towards the most beautiful woman in the world, her long pink hair flowing magnificently, a daisy crown on her head, and kissed her.
The crowd in front of them cheered, clapping and whooping in excitement. Remus took the hand of Nymphadora Tonks, who was smiling broadly just as a blushing bride should be, and they flounced back down the aisle, a newly wedded couple desperately in love.
They stopped at the entrance to do the obligatory reception line. Sirius, his best man, was right behind them and was the first to congratulate the happy couple. “Remus, one of my best mates, and my very own cousin! You two are so perfect together and I know you’ll have the happiest life together.” Sirius reached forward and hugged both of them tightly.
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Remus sat up in bed, sweat dripping down his body, his bedclothes soaking wet. His heart was racing and he was panting, feeling more breathless than he ever had.
“What’s wrong, Remus?”
He turned to Regulus who was lying in bed next to him. “I just had the worst nightmare…”
~~~
For aillil (who is so very obviously trying to kill me dead!), request: R/S, a tartan mini-skirt
Rated PG-13
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“Remus, how much do you love me?”
“You already know the answer to that, Padfoot,” he replied.
“Yes, but do you love me enough to do something for me?” Sirius prodded.
“Of course!”
Sirius sprang up from the bed and began rummaging through his trunk. He spun around and held up a tartan mini-skirt.
“What. Is. That?” Remus asked.
“A skirt. My skirt. You remember when I wore it for you,” Sirius simpered.
“Yes, I remember quite vividly,” Remus said, gesturing towards his erection.
Sirius licked his lips. “I’m not going to wear it though, this time. You are.” He moved towards the bed and pulled Remus up. He stripped his trousers off him with lightening speed, wrapped the skirt around the boy’s narrow hips, and fastened it with the large pin. Remus couldn’t even protest it all happened so fast.
Sirius stepped back and sucked in a breath of air. “Oh, Moony,” he moaned. Sirius was certain he looked quite nice in the skirt himself, however Remus, with his toned calves and thighs, surely looked better. He had still been in his school uniform, only without the robes, so there he stood in skirt, shirt, and tie, barefoot and looking coy.
“Oh, Moony,” Sirius breathed again before tackling him to the bed.
~~~
For imogeneblack, request: dominatrix!Lily with either James or Regulus
Rated NC-17
Lily/Regulus, voyeuristic James
Have some of both!
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“Get on your knees,” came the stern voice, the likes of which James had never heard when he was alone with Lily.
He adjusted his position so that he could see more clearly through the crack of the door. A completely nude Regulus was dropping to his knees as an equally nude Lily circled around him like a hawk flying over her prey.
She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. “Over here and lick,” she commanded, the last word flicking off her tongue. Regulus scooted over on his knees and James realized his hands were tied behind his back with what looked like a Gryffindor tie. He buried his face between Lily’s legs.
James couldn’t stand it anymore. He unzipped his trousers, reached inside and began stroking fervently, watching as Lily threw her head back as Regulus’s head moved around.
Lily put her hand on the nest of black hair and pushed him in deeper, her body thrusting upwards. She brought her head slowly forward and locked eyes with James through the crack in the door. He gasped and come spilled all over his hand, as he stood frozen to the spot.
She pulled on Regulus’s long hair, lifting his head up and whispering something that James couldn’t hear. The boy’s head turned towards the door and Regulus grinned and licked his lips.
~~~
More to come later. Once again, you can still put in a prompt :)
For katshakespeare, request: Regulus/anyone (except Snape), the Astronomy Tower and Walburga Black
Rated PG-13
Gee don’t ask for much, do ya? ;) I didn’t say her name, but she’s there.
Regulus/Remus and something else that should probably bear implication warnings, but if I tell you it’ll give it away. Like any of you get squicked by anything anyway LOL Yeah, sorry this is so dark.
~
Regulus turned to make sure the other boy was still following him. He climbed the stairs, knowing the footsteps that belonged to Remus would not be far behind. Regulus reached the door, opened it, and stepped outside into the crisp fall air.
He stood at the edge of the tower, listening for the click of the door opening and shutting again and felt the heat from the other boy’s body inches away from him.
“I knew you’d come,” Regulus said into the wind. “My brother not good enough for you?”
“You don’t know anything about it,” Remus answered.
“I know that my mother knows about you. She knows that Sirius used to sneak out to come see you. She knows you’re a filthy half-breed. She knows that her precious heir left home because of you.” Regulus hoped each syllable was shooting pain right into Remus’s gut, but still didn’t turn around.
“I heard her sobbing into the arm of her chair in the sitting room after he left. I heard her muttering under her breath for months afterward about her broken family. I heard her calling out for Sirius and then me when she realized he wasn’t coming.” Regulus paused, tears welling in his eyes.
“I know that he left me there to live with them. I know that he made her the way she is. I know if it weren’t for him, I’d still be safe and ignored.” He stopped talking again when he felt Remus’s hand on his shoulder.
“Shh. I saved him and I can save you too,” Remus whispered, turning Regulus around and kissing him softly on his wind-chilled lips.
~~~
For sprootles, request: Remus/Tonks, accompanying drawing found here.
Rated PG
Cheekiness for cheekiness, my dear :P
~
“I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss your bride.”
Remus leaned towards the most beautiful woman in the world, her long pink hair flowing magnificently, a daisy crown on her head, and kissed her.
The crowd in front of them cheered, clapping and whooping in excitement. Remus took the hand of Nymphadora Tonks, who was smiling broadly just as a blushing bride should be, and they flounced back down the aisle, a newly wedded couple desperately in love.
They stopped at the entrance to do the obligatory reception line. Sirius, his best man, was right behind them and was the first to congratulate the happy couple. “Remus, one of my best mates, and my very own cousin! You two are so perfect together and I know you’ll have the happiest life together.” Sirius reached forward and hugged both of them tightly.
~
Remus sat up in bed, sweat dripping down his body, his bedclothes soaking wet. His heart was racing and he was panting, feeling more breathless than he ever had.
“What’s wrong, Remus?”
He turned to Regulus who was lying in bed next to him. “I just had the worst nightmare…”
~~~
For aillil (who is so very obviously trying to kill me dead!), request: R/S, a tartan mini-skirt
Rated PG-13
~
“Remus, how much do you love me?”
“You already know the answer to that, Padfoot,” he replied.
“Yes, but do you love me enough to do something for me?” Sirius prodded.
“Of course!”
Sirius sprang up from the bed and began rummaging through his trunk. He spun around and held up a tartan mini-skirt.
“What. Is. That?” Remus asked.
“A skirt. My skirt. You remember when I wore it for you,” Sirius simpered.
“Yes, I remember quite vividly,” Remus said, gesturing towards his erection.
Sirius licked his lips. “I’m not going to wear it though, this time. You are.” He moved towards the bed and pulled Remus up. He stripped his trousers off him with lightening speed, wrapped the skirt around the boy’s narrow hips, and fastened it with the large pin. Remus couldn’t even protest it all happened so fast.
Sirius stepped back and sucked in a breath of air. “Oh, Moony,” he moaned. Sirius was certain he looked quite nice in the skirt himself, however Remus, with his toned calves and thighs, surely looked better. He had still been in his school uniform, only without the robes, so there he stood in skirt, shirt, and tie, barefoot and looking coy.
“Oh, Moony,” Sirius breathed again before tackling him to the bed.
~~~
For imogeneblack, request: dominatrix!Lily with either James or Regulus
Rated NC-17
Lily/Regulus, voyeuristic James
Have some of both!
~
“Get on your knees,” came the stern voice, the likes of which James had never heard when he was alone with Lily.
He adjusted his position so that he could see more clearly through the crack of the door. A completely nude Regulus was dropping to his knees as an equally nude Lily circled around him like a hawk flying over her prey.
She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. “Over here and lick,” she commanded, the last word flicking off her tongue. Regulus scooted over on his knees and James realized his hands were tied behind his back with what looked like a Gryffindor tie. He buried his face between Lily’s legs.
James couldn’t stand it anymore. He unzipped his trousers, reached inside and began stroking fervently, watching as Lily threw her head back as Regulus’s head moved around.
Lily put her hand on the nest of black hair and pushed him in deeper, her body thrusting upwards. She brought her head slowly forward and locked eyes with James through the crack in the door. He gasped and come spilled all over his hand, as he stood frozen to the spot.
She pulled on Regulus’s long hair, lifting his head up and whispering something that James couldn’t hear. The boy’s head turned towards the door and Regulus grinned and licked his lips.
~~~
More to come later. Once again, you can still put in a prompt :)