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The Kids From Brooklyn (1993) by hxldahxlda, iMayBeObsessed
Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe
02 Sep 2025
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The following files consist of unrivalled, extensive historical detail that has been gathered via interview, letter correspondence, biographical excerpts, and other various findings, all regarding the complete lives of Steven Grant Rogers and James Buchanan Barnes.
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“Keep pulling stunts like that, Lupin, and I just might have to kiss you.”
Amusement curled Remus' lips upwards around his cigarette, which he smoked with practised elegance. It was irritating. It was beautiful. It was made worse by his response.
“That’s the idea.”
Barely a whisper; an exhale hazed by cigarette smoke.
An admission.
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OR: a six-through-seventh year tale of how sirius orion black, star slytherin and heir to the noble house of black, totally does not at all fall in love with remus john lupin, a prick with more scars than he's worth and a culmination of everything else sirius hates.
at least, that's what sirius tries to convince himself.
you can guess how well that goes.
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fuck jkr.
this fic is a marauders fic and only a harry potter fic out of necessity for the fandom that has grown from hp. this is my tribute to this community-made corner of the internet, NOT her. i consider fandom (especially in this case) a beautiful form of rebellion and i look forward to writing characters she would hate to be the origin for. if you sympathise with any of her terf bullshit this is your invitation to leave.
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“I hate you.”
“Then why did you wait for me?”
Silence.
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OR: meet james potter, one of the order of the phoenix’s best agents. but even the best have their downfalls, their weaknesses. and james’ just so happens to be those damned scowling lips.
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as always, fuck terfs, fuck joanne x
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“How are you?” Sirius asks. He shifts his feet so they cross at the ankle. His bare and dirty heels drag on the rough concrete of the ground.
Remus glares. Folded arms across a scarred chest. “Guess.”
“Right.”
Remus could swear Sirius rolls his eyes, maybe scoffs, as though Remus has no right to be petulant in his anger. It’s a familiar gesture, the prim scoff and petty eyeroll. Too familiar.
Remus is suddenly choked by the sense of his homecoming (ironic, in a fucking prison). So simple, Sirius’ teasing. So fucking familiar.
The way he looks, yes. The way he rolls his eyes, bloody hell, yes.
That is Sirius Black, that is.
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OR: prompt no. 195 of the marauders with palestine project! remus goes to visit sirius in azkaban after halloween. even thinking he is the traitor who just killed all of their friends, seeing him still feels like coming home.
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fuck jkr. free palestine.
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all we've seen, all we've said; we are the dead by iMayBeObsessed
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
11 Mar 2024
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“Who the fuck are you?” Remus asked, half terrified the answer was going to be a name he did not recognise, that this was all one trick of the light. Perhaps the result of one too many joints and bottles of firewhisky and years of loneliness.
“James,” the man shrugged. “Prongs. Your mate.”
“You’re dead.”
“Oh, very.”
“How are you here, then?”
“You tell me, Moony.”
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OR: the one where remus is alone, but james and lily are there too.
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fuck!! joanne!! fuck!! terfs!!
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Orion Black has two sons, one twelve and one fourteen. Remus doesn’t know them better than their names and the fact that even the private school isn’t good enough for them, they go to boarding school during terms.
Regulus is younger, twelve years old, and sitting in a tailor-made suit next to his cousin Bella, on the far end from his brother Sirius.
Sirius is fourteen.
Sirius is looking right at the choir.
No, correction.
Sirius is looking right at Remus.
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(my only non-private bookmark, lmao.)
written by the actual love of my life. fig, i adore you.

