#don't worry lupin
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Party rockers in the house tonight
#lupin the third#fujiko mine#goemon ishikawa xiii#super idiots#i love em#anyway is this called fujigoe?#don't worry lupin#both love you#last-time fix bc i'm a dumb idiot who can't even draw a kimono properly#self-note: ALWAYS RESEARCH#i'm sorry everyone
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thank the marauders or i wouldn't learn how to draw animals otherwise
#its giving “don't worry kitten ill protect you” vibes#marauders era#marauders fanart#sirius black#sirius black fanart#remus lupin fanart#remus lupin#wolfstar fanart#wolfstar
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Goemon please, put that handsome away before you hurt someone with it!
< Part 19 - Part 21 >
Masterlist
#my art#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#lemonspades#goemon ishikawa xiii#goemon#Goemon in Hyrule#the legend of zelda#legend of zelda#loz#loz totk#loz botw#breath of the wild#tears of the kingdom#princess zelda#zelda#purah pad#fan comic#crossover#au#lol don't worry i'm not starting a romance or anything#i just like it when folks get blindsided by a pretty boy#goemon is a pretty boy#and we should all remember this more often#I feel like it'll help
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Lupin the Third Part 2 Episode 110: Sharp Shot! This is Fujiko
#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#jigen#lupin#arsene lupin iii#daisuke jigen#jigen daisuke#ishikawa goemon#goemon#goemon ishikawa#goemon ishikawa xiii#ishikawa goemon xiii#certified shmeepy original#''shmeepy why are you posting these'' ''shmeepy these are out of order'' don't worry about it
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If the gods didn't want me to use my grown-up adult money to buy Marauders merch on Etsy, then they shouldn't have given it to me in the first place.
Or at least given me better impulse control...
Or made me neurotypical...
#I spent almost $200 and I regret nothing#don't worry I already paid rent and everything#I feel like I deserve to be indulgent every once in a while#and it IS almost the full moon so...#the marauders#jegulus#marauders era#regulus black#james potter#wolfstar#starchaser#sirius black#remus lupin
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I'm so sorry to break it to you like this, but if you are named after a star or a constellation, you are a raging homosexual
#but don't worry cus me too#wolfstar#jegulus#drarry#sirius black#regulus black#draco malfoy#remus lupin#it also counds if your name is star because that is a gay ass name#only kinda related to svtfoe
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Invincible
prongsfoot fluff microfic
drunk prongsfoot first kiss, unrequited wolfstar, light angst
this plot bunny would not go away. It might even become a little series? idk we'll see what happens.
"James," Sirius hisses, voice straining. "Come on, mate. Help me out here."
James couldn't stop giggling.
He often felt like that after drinking, like everything in the world was just so funny, how could he not laugh along? And he certainly was drunk tonight. He and Sirius had gone out together, taking shots like there was no tomorrow. But the bubbly, bouyant feeling in James' chest may not have been from the alcohol, but from Sirius' arm around his middle.
"I had such a good night," James sighed, delighted to be here with his best mate in the whole world feeling drunk, and happy, and invincible.
He loved how he always felt invincible when he was with Sirius.
"That's great, Prongs, but could you pick up your feet?"
Sirius was just as sloshed as James, but James always tended to get floppy when he was drunk. They swayed up to the front door of the house, pressed together hip to hip, Sirius holding onto James' waist, and James was buzzing from the warm point of contact.
After dropping them twice, James finally managed to get the keys into the lock. However, the door was finicky, and in his addled state, he couldn't twist and unlock it properly.
"Bollocks," James cursed. "Bloody door."
"Here," Sirius murmured, reaching over him.
Sirius took the keys from James' grasp, brushing over his fingers and sending goosebumps up his arm. It must have been the cold night breeze. Sirius leaned in closer to maneuver the sticky lock, invading James' space.
James traced the line of Sirius' jaw with his gaze, desperately wanting to know what it felt like under his lips. From this close, James could count the freckles on Sirius' ear, blow warm breath across his neck, and breathe in his scent of spearmint and eucalyptus.
He was captivated by the curl of dark hair currently falling over Sirius' brow, which was furrowed in concentration as he fiddled with the door. What would it be like to brush the hair from his face? To take those soft pink lips with his own…
With a great heave, Sirius finally got the door unstuck and the two boys tumbled forward into their front room, the door slamming behind them. They landed in heap of tangled of limbs, James on his back, and Sirius half on top of him, his curls hanging into James' face. James dissolved into hooting laughter, guffawing from the ridiculousness of it all.
"Prongs, shhhh!" Sirius shushed him with a hand over his mouth, but he was holding back giggles of his own, face flushed red with mirth. "Shh, Remus and Pete are sleeping."
James tried to respond, but Sirius still had his hand over his mouth, which caused them both to erupt into barely contained sniggers, grinning like idiots.
"What were you going to say?" Sirius giggled, moving his hand down so that James could speak, but keeping a finger on James' bottom lip.
"Who cares if they're sleeping! They should have come out to celebrate with us."
James and Sirius liked to go out sometimes to celebrate on random Fridays, just to commemorate the start of the weekend. Peter and Remus valued their sleep too much to go out with Sirius and James every weekend.
"Nah, it's better like this," Sirius whispered, his gaze roaming James' face.
James looked up at Sirius, his pale skin glowing in the moonlight, smiling down at James like he was the only thing in the world. James felt that same bubbly effervescence in his veins, and he didn't care whether it was the alcohol or not.
Invincible.
"Yeah, Pete can't hold his liquor for shit."
Sirius sniggered, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking from trying to stay quiet. He swayed forward, resting his mouth on his fingers, which were still on James' lips. Sirius' warm breath whooshed over his tongue, and James tried to drink it in. Sirius tipped forward even more, until he was giggling into James' mouth, grazing his tongue, and smiling against James' bottom lip.
And every touch, every breath, every connection sent electricity humming through James' veins.
Sirius.
Invincible.
James surged upward, meeting Sirius's tongue with his own, moving his lips over his, and inhaling his scent like it was oxygen. He kissed Sirius so hard that the other boy fell back until James hovered over him, devouring Sirius' mouth like it was his last meal.
It was Sirius.
His Sirius, and they were kissing. His best mate, but they didn't feel so friendly any more.
Their noses knocked together as they pressed impossibly closer, sharing heat and breath, and this- this was better than being drunk, James decided.
Sirius Black was his own personal drug.
He needed him more than anything. More than everything.
James took Sirius' bottom lip between his teeth, pulling back slowly, enjoying the keening moan that left Sirius. He placed his lips on Sirius' throat, tracing it with sloppy, open-mouthed kisses, and it was better than he'd imagined.
"Wait," Sirius said, out of breath and chest heaving. "We can't."
The words didn't register, and James continued his ministrations underneath Sirius jaw, because he wanted nothing more than to swallow him whole and be swallowed in return. But Sirius pushed on his shoulders. "We can't, James. You're drunk. We're drunk."
James pulled back, dazed and wanting nothing more than to have Sirius Black under his hands and in his mouth once again. "Drunk?" James pouted, petulantly.
"Yes, James," Sirius sat up on his elbow, pushing James out of the way to do the same. "We're drunk. We're not thinking straight."
James looked at Sirius, the angles and planes of his face, the smoothness of his skin, that mane of raven hair that James wanted to tangle his fingers in and never let go.
"Nope, not straight at all," James murmured.
Sirius gaped at him for a moment, letting out a surprised chuckle. Then he surged forward to capture his lips once again.
It was like Sirius couldn't help himself. He hummed into the kiss, reaching up to card his fingers through James' hair. Sirius gave a gentle tug on the strands, and James felt it all the way to the base of his spine, moaning wantonly into Sirius' mouth.
"Fuck, James," Sirius groaned, the noise only spurring him on.
Sirius moved to put a knee between James' legs, and the pressure was so exquisite James thought he would combust right there. He let out a whine, grabbing at hips, clothes and skin, clutching Sirius closer.
The light turned on then, a voice breaking them from their hormone cloud. "Prongs? Padf--"
Remus stood in the hallway in his pajamas, squinting from the light, and probably from the confusing scene in front of him. James bit his lip, wanting to laugh again, but when he looked closer, he realized that Remus wasn't confused, he was horrified. Frowning, James looked to Sirius, who was flushed and anguished.
Sirius pushed off of James, sitting up and allowing a rush of cold air to slip between them.
"Remus," Sirius said, guilty and pleading.
Remus said nothing, face stony. He just turned and went back to his room. Sirius buried his face in his hands, while James watched on, bewildered, his drunken buzz going silent.
Read Part 2 here!
#would anyone want this to be a series? lmk#don't worry y'all Sirius didn’t cheat#he and Remus had a little flirtationship so now he's jelly#prongsfoot#bambibelle#starbucks#james potter#sirius black#james and sirius#james x sirius#marauders#marauders fanfiction#tuesdaywrites#remus lupin#unrequited wolfstar
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In reference to a text conversation my sister and I had. (This is her quote, by the way.)
It is also her birthday today (April 9th)!
#lupin the third#arsene lupin iii#d. f. 38 tries to art#Don't worry--I got her something better than this#And by that I mean money
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If you're not reading new story then what are you doing?!?!
The people dancing in the club didn't pay any attention to them as they slowly made their way towards the exit, one practically hanging on the other. After a few minutes, they left the crowded room, stepping out onto a slightly less crowded lawn. Regulus leaned his back against the cold building walls, catching his breath heavily and allowing the pain to play havoc with his body. James stood before him, observing the torture painted on his face, knowing full well that he couldn't do anything about it. And that awareness tore him apart from the inside with its sharp claws.
"You okay?" he asked when the younger boy's breathing calmed down a bit. Regulus nodded in response, but he didn't have the strength to give him a verbal answer. "Sirius and the others should be around here somewhere. I don't know if you want to see them now, so..." unfortunately, he didn't even get to finish that thought.
"Reggie?!" a worried cry came from behind James. He immediately turned to locate the older Black, spotting him less than twenty meters away, heading quickly in their direction. Behind him, the rest of their friends followed, but before they could get closer to the remaining two, Sirius halted them with a single hand gesture. "Bloody hell, Reg, what happened to you? You look terrible! And what's on your neck?!" he asked, his concern growing second by second. "James, what happened to him?!" he turned to his friend, but his gaze remained fixed on the younger sibling.
"Padfoot, first of all, calm down. We have everything under control. My parents are on their way..." he explained, also looking around to make sure they weren't making too much of a scene. At one point, his gaze fell on the tall twenty-something. The same one Regulus had been sitting with at the bar. The same one who was now causing Regulus so much pain. "Pads, watch over Regulus for a moment for me," he suddenly said seriously, still glaring at the guy. "I need to take care of something."
I really need your feedback as I'm not sure what to think about it!!!
#fanfic#marauders#ao3#harry potter#ao3 fanfic#james potter#regulus black#james x regulus#jegulus#lgbtq#don't worry#they're okay#remus lupin#remus x sirius#sirius black#drunk regulus#sirius and regulus#james is a simp#regulus hates himself
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No cops at Pride, only Goemon
(based on this)
#clara sent me a meme right as i was opening photoshop so you get this 👍#goemon ishikawa#lupin iii#daisuke jigen#fujiko mine#don't worry it's not zenigata's car#he's at pride too but off-duty
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monday snippit
thanks for the tag @lynxindisguise!
So I actually posted a snippit for Hatefuck 3 earlier, which you can read here, but I have been making excellent progress on the murder husbands epilogue, so here is a snippit:
They both stand, naked and covered in Steven’s blood, glowing from the light from the moon that shines on them from outside the mausoleum. Steven can feel himself start to drift—he can’t really feel his legs anymore. Remus can apparently see him slipping, because he steps forward and slaps him hard across the face. “Look alive, Steven. Or—well, you know—as alive as you can. We need you to witness this—oh no, don’t you dare close your eyes. I’ll cut off your fucking eyelids—I’m not having my [REDACTED] voided because you can’t get your shit together.” Steven whimpers as he watches Remus move back into Sirius’ arms, an almost diabolically angelic look on his face, holding him in a loose embrace. “Okay baby, you go first.”
no pressure tagging: @fruityindividual, @kaleidoscopexsighs, @vajazzly, @sommerregenjuniluft, @greenvlvetcouch, @wanderingdonut, @squintclover, @pinklume and @achilleslikespeas
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i have no idea how to explain why i ship my take on adult kay with yata from lupin iii but i do and i'm going to make it everyone else's problem
#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#ace attorney#phoenix wright#goro yatagarasu#yata#kay faraday#admittedly his name is part of the reason#don't worry kay is canonically the same age as klavier#this is like#aj trilogy era so she's well into her twenties#crossover#crossover ship#art#artists on tumblr
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weekend wip
So @spindrifters tagged me in this, and also made the mistake of telling me about certain nicknames they don’t like in fics, soooooooo I decided to be a lil shit. 🥰
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“Sirius.”
“Rius,” Teddy says solemnly.
“Si-ri-us.”
“Ri-us.”
Remus snorts from his armchair. Sirius shoots him a glare, then grabs one of Teddy’s toys off the floor.
“Car.”
“Car,” Teddy repeats.
Sirius grabs another toy. “Truck.”
“Truck.”
“Sirius.”
“Rius.”
Sirius narrows his eyes at the toddler, then points to Remus. “Da.”
“Da.”
Sirius points to a framed picture on the mantel. “Harry.”
“Harry.”
“Sirius.”
“Rius.”
“Argh!”
“Argh!” Teddy giggles.
#imp is writing#sirius black#teddy lupin#don't worry r/t isn't a thing in this fic#but sirius and remus aren't together yet#they have some shit to work out first lmao#open tag for anyone who wants to play!
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so what I'm seeing is that Yata is underutilised and somewhat underdeveloped as a character (save for Prison of the Past, apparently)
in other words i could do whatever i want with him in my fics and nobody could stop me
#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#goro yatagarasu#yata#don't worry it won't be anything he can't recover from... eventually :)#i did the same with marina triton and people seemed to like it so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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it's the day after MY birthday and I get to choose the self-insert ship
#lupin iii#lupin the third#lupin the 3rd#jigen#my art#certified shmeepy original#daisuke jigen#jigen daisuke#shmeegen#''hey uh what's going on in the corner there'' don't worry about it
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Introducing my friend to Crimson Rivers before any other Jegulus fic would be considered my most diabolical act if only the whole premise and level of angst wasn't so far up their alley that there was a rat there, sitting on top of a trash can and asking people for their bones.
#jegulus#the marauders#marauders era#regulus black#james potter#wolfstar#sirius black#starchaser#remus lupin#crimson rivers#bizarrestars#i don't know what to tell ya they've WRITTEN dead dove: do not eat#they said the words “I'll read any fic you send me and DON'T WORRY ABOUT THE TW”#They're either very strong or I should be far more scared of them than I am
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