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Remus can hear Sirius shuffling around in the dark for several moments before he hears the familiar drag of the IV pole across linoleum tiles. Remus shuffles upwards so he’s sitting at the head of his bed and he pats the mattress at the foot of his bed. Sirius quickly scrambles onto the bed.
“Hi,” Remus whispers again.
“Hi,” Sirius whispers. In a moment, Sirius is leaning close to Remus.
“What’re these from?” Sirius whispers, he runs his fingers gently across the scars running across Remus’s face. The silver scars glow in the dim lighting. The skin on Sirius’s fingers is smooth and soft, catching on the rough knots of scar tissue bunching across Remus’s face.
“Turns out I’m allergic to oxygen cannulas sometimes,” Remus says. His voice catches in his throat with Sirius so close to him.
“Sometimes?”
“Only sometimes. My body works in mysterious ways.”
“Is that why you’re here?”
“Something like that.”Or the stories of Remus being ill and meeting Sirius while in the hospital.
There are several works in here, they don’t all follow one plot. This is just general disabled Remus stories stemming from my own experiences with my illnesses.
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01 Apr 2026
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Regulus Black and Remus Lupin navigate love in a world that teaches them restraint, silence, and sacrifice. Regulus is shaped by structure and legacy; Remus by compassion and quiet endurance. Their friendship forms in silence, between prefect patrols and shared study hours, until affection becomes something neither of them knows how to claim.
Between jealousy, misunderstandings, family violence, and the weight of expectations, they learn that peace is not given, it is chosen, again and again, in the face of fear.
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A quiet love story about choosing gentleness, surviving expectations, and finding peace in each other’s name.Bookmarked by Dog_St4r
07 Jan 2026