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When rival acquisition editors Remus Lupin and Sirius Black meet under less-than-ideal circumstances on a train to the Scottish Highlands, both pray it's a one-off encounter they'll never have to repeat.
Then they disembark in the same tiny village—both there to compete for the unpublished manuscripts of a beloved romance novelist—and realize they’re stuck in a very small world with very competing interests. What they don’t expect is to be lodged in the same cottage, sharing tea, thin walls, and an escalating amount of mortification.
Remus just wants to do his job without being patronized by the effortlessly charming man who seems to float through life on old money and good looks. Sirius just wants to prove himself without getting flayed alive by the prickly, devastatingly attractive editor who sees straight through him.
Between a meddling landlady, nosy villagers who’ve already decided they’re a couple, and the uncomfortable truth that collaboration might serve them better than competition, they’re running out of ways to keep this strictly professional.Bookmarked by AGreatPaper
18 Jul 2026
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Middle aged pretentious literary snobs falling in L O V E
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There’s this handsome guy who buys surprising amounts of flowers in Remus’ flower shop. One day, Remus follows him home.
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Sirius Black has a secret.
It's not a very big secret, in fact it's quite small, and therein lies the problem.
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This is, Sirius knows, where he should reel off their drinks order, but he momentarily loses the ability to form words because this man is... well, he’s really fucking beautiful. His hair is curly; long on the top but cut short on the sides, and it’s golden, everything about him is just golden. His eyes and his freckles and the impatient scowl on his face. His lips are full and unimpressed, a little rough from the inclement weather, pursed together as he waits for Sirius to speak.
“Erm,” Sirius mumbles, losing all of his usual swagger. “Three pints of bitter please.”
The man nods, pulls the pints with practised proficiency and hands the card machine to Sirius. “Ten sixty.”
Sirius starts. “For all three drinks?”
The man arches an eyebrow. “Not from round these parts, are you?”
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30 Jun 2026
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Adorable one chapter of Remus at a Scottish Highland bar, Sirius as a city lawyer.
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When Remus accidentally takes a potion that takes away his worries, he winds up forgetting about Sirius. Completely. Sirius does not take it well at all, but all’s well that ends well.