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jamesandthedog · 8 months
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"She's cute, right?" James asks.
He's staring across the room.
Sirius moves his knight on the chess board and follows James' gaze. He laughs when he sees the red-head Lily Evans chatting with her friends on the other side of their common room.
"What?" James asks.
Sirius glances at him.
They're thirteen and it's the first time James really talks about girls. And even if girls and dates and kisses are new and not particularly something Sirius is interested in, he knows the rules. He was taught before he even understood what dating a girl meant.
"She's a Muggleborn," Sirius shrugs as he states the obvious.
"So?"
There's defiance in James voice, it reminds Sirius of the times he used to refer the likes of Lily Evans with much worse vocabulary. It was James and their friends to make him change his ways.
Sirius sighs.
"It's fine by me," he says, honestly. "But I doubt your parents would approve."
James frowns. At first Sirius thinks he's acknowledged the problem and trying to come up with a way to pursuit his crush without his parents ever finding out. And really, how could they, James doesn't have cousins to tell on him.
But it's not that. James looks at him the way he does when he's trying to read deep into his mind. Like James did when they had their first discussions about blood supremacy. Or when Sirius was walking funny after last summer break. He had hurt his back falling down the stairs after an argument with his mother, but that wasn't the sort of thing to discuss with... Anyone really.
James' expression clears, he leans back and makes his move on the chess board.
"Your parents want you to marry a pureblood," James states.
Sirius shrugs.
"Of course. Yours don't?"
"Dad would probably prefer if I'd marry a Muggleborn. She could teach him how to use the Muggle box he bought for warming up food," James says.
Sirius stares at him, and it has nothing to do with the said Muggle device. He'd look more surprised, but he learned to hide his feelings years ago.
He knows James' family thinks Muggleborns can do anything a pureblood can. But it's one thing to treat people equally on the streets, another to break something as holy as the pure bloodline.
Sirius had thought marrying a pureblood was given, a duty, a fact, something every pureblood did. But here he is, looking at the heir of the Potter family - an heir who clearly doesn't follow any of the rules Sirius had been taught since the day he was born.
As Sirius looks at James, he realises it looks like freedom. Not that Sirius even really cares about girls and marriage, but for the first time he sees that James truly has everything. Money, brains, parents who send him sweets and chocolate even when he doesn't ask for it. But more than that, James has options. He can choose his future.
"Are you ok?" James asks bringing Sirius back from his thoughts.
"Yeah." He answers before focusing on the chess board again. "But if I have to marry someone like Carrow and you get to choose, the least you can do is to lose the game!"
His knight eats James' horse.
"Hey, it's not that bad." James says comfortingly and moves his queen out of the way. Then he grins and Sirius knows he's up to no good.
"You can choose too. If you don't want Carrow you can always take one of your cousins," James suggests as sincerely as a mischievous pre-teen can.
The sofa cushion hits James before he has time to dodge, and then the chess pieces fly around as Sirius reaches over the sofa table to James.
When Remus Lupin descends to the Gryffindor common room a few minutes later, his two friends are a messy, wrestling and laughing pile of loosened ties and wrinkled ropes on the floor.
He shakes his head and sits on the sofa after removing a few misplaced chess pieces. He takes a fat book out of his bag and continues his day as if two wrestling thirteen-year-olds in his feet were nothing but an ordinary day.
As he reads Sirius launches from the floor to find a safe haven next to him - James knows better than to bother his reading. When the long haired boy leans his head against Remus' shoulder and shows his tongue at James, something extraordinary happens. Nobody notices, but the corners of Remus Lupin's lips turn into a smile behind his book.
Sirius Black has many things to learn and unlearn during his Hogwarts years. And dating girls - or not dating them - is definitely one of those.
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Lipstick Stains
Summary: reader and Sirius do the tiktok trend in which one partner covers the other’s face in lipstick stains.
Notes: Harry Potter Universe, Sirius Black x reader (no Y/N), modern!AU headcannons
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First things first: Sirius is absolutely the one wearing the lipstick and covering your face in the stuff
The whole idea kinda started with him trying out your different lipsticks
And you tried to explain to him that when you first put on liquid lipsticks, they come off on things really easily
Like if you’re drinking something, the lipstick leaves a mark on the glass
And of course Sirius stubbornly pretends not to believe you, so you tell him to try it out
You meant on a cup or something
He did not take it that way
So of course, Sirius applies some liquid lipstick, holds the side of your face, and presses his lips very firmly on your cheek
Like he’s trying to stamp your cheek with his lips
Which I guess he is
And he pulls back and examines your cheek and sees that it did indeed leave a mark, and he’s unreasonably excited about it
So this turns into Sirius trying each and every one of the available lipsticks—even going to Mary and Marlene and Lily begging for more—and seeing if they’ll leave marks on your face
And at the beginning, you’re a bit flustered by all this because you really weren’t expecting Sirius to spend his day pressing bruising kisses all over your face and neck
But here you are
Covered
Covered
In kisses
By the time Sirius has the bright idea to actually film the tiktok, you’ve simply got this fond look in your eyes, and when Sirius purposefully smudges his lipstick for the tiktok, you reach up to fix it like it’s second nature
Sirius has got plenty of followers (mostly people who are completely enamored by him, and how could you blame them?), but the most common comment on this post is “do you see the look in their eyes when they look at him?”
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chloe-skywalker · 5 months
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Catching Snowflakes - Regulus Black
Regulus x fem!reader
Marauders Era
Warnings: none
Word count: 524
Summary: Catching snowflakes on your tongue with Regulus.
Authors Note: First ever Regulus imagine. Enjoy.
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“Come on Reg. Let’s go outside.” Y/n whined sitting on his bed while Regulus sat at his desk nearby.
“Its snowing.” Regulus glanced up to look out the window above him to see the snow freshly falling.
“Yeah.” She nodded with an excited smile on her face.
“Meaning it’s cold.” He added looking at her like it was obvious.
“Duh.” Y/n rolled her eyes playfully at his words. Of course it was cold, it’s winter and snow is ice.
“Love, you hate being cold.” Regulus tried to hide his smirk at her actions. She hated being cold, with a passion. So he did find it amusing.
“Yes, but it's snowing.” she emphasized with wide eyes full of excitement.
“Exactly.” She was only proving his point more, Regulus thought.
“I wanna go catch snowflakes, and I wanna do it with you.” Y/n explained moving closer to him and moving to fold her legs under her. Hoping she could convince him to go outside with her. To leave the stuffy castle.
“Fine. But you better wear your gloves, scarf and hat. I don’t want you sick.” Regulus told her, giving in after some thought. Besides, he was never good at denying her anything. 
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Y/n leapt towards him and started kissing him a ton all over his face before hopping off his bed to go to her room and get what he had listed as requirements.
“Are you sure you're warm enough?” Regulus asked as they met up by the doors to exit Hogwarts. Regulus was checking her up and down making sure she was covered so she wouldn’t get sick.
“At the moment. Now come on Reg.” Y/n smiled, grabbing his hand, interlacing their fingers together and pulling him along. Not that Regulus put up a fight.
Y/n runs out into the open area near the school and stuck her tongue out to catch the falling snow. Regulus had let go of her hand to let her. He watched her as she caught snowflakes with a fond expression showing through her eyes.
“You're extraordinary. You know that?” Regulus told her as he pulled her into his embrace, brushing her hair back over her shoulder and fixing her beanie.
“You always tell me.” Y/n smiled up at him, enjoying the rare public affection moment they were having. He always told her how he felt about her, wanting her to know.
“I admire how free you can be so effortlessly.” Regulus explained with a soft smile on his lips. He wished he could be like that, but with how he was raised, that wasn’t allowed.
“Come join me.” Y/n tugged him along with her, hoping to give him a little bit of that free feeling he admires so much.
As the two are catching snowflakes on their tongues, they’re both oblivious to the older Black Gryffindor watching from afar with his friends. Glad to see that his little brother was enjoying himself for once. But Sirius knew that it was all because of Y/n Y/l/n. Sirius was glad Regulus has her.
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cowboylikelils · 5 months
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𝐂𝐎𝐖𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒!
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⛄- snowman ( send me info about yourself and i'll ship you with a character! include a specific fandom if you wish )
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the earlier you send your requests, the earlier i will post it! i hope you will enjoy this!
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plonn · 1 year
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sirius, to remus: I like how you talk, how you speak, how you look at me
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merlinsbbeard · 1 year
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James: in your opinion, what’s the height of stupidity? Remus: *turning to Sirius* how tall are you?
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futo-m0m0 · 2 years
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‘Tales of House Black’ Update!
Drabble 2, Bors & Lionel
Sirius lost Regulus as a child, he was there one day and gone the next. It seems wrong to replace the singed face of his brother with the wallpaper of his new family. It probably is. But Sirius had waited a decade, hoping and praying that little Reggie would burst out from the corner and say it was all a joke. It never happened.
Then the war happens and hope becomes a rare commodity, one that he guiltily reserves for the tangible people in his life. Not someone he lost so long ago. So Reggie sinks to the back of his mind.
Until Sirius sees someone who quite literally is a ghost of his past.
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halothenthehorns · 2 years
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All in the Family
Chapter 185: The Deathly Hallows
James crashed into something so hard it might have made his hair go flat, he could have been bashed into another dozen stairs, but that wasn’t why he froze in pain as he rolled onto his side clutching his skull in the freezing cold snow creeping through his clothes. His ears were ringing slightly, the pain was there, he could feel the new lump he should be able to tap himself to vanish...but he still couldn’t see.
“Prongs!” Remus sounded quite distressed, he really should answer, but Merlin’s beard this was bad-
“James?” Sirius sounded so concerned he sat up on instinct and reached out, he knew that was Padfoot who snatched him upright first because his hands were rough like leather, same as his from all the times spent outdoors on brooms. He still stumbled to feel the deep slush all around and shivered for himself as he smelt the fresh air, his hip knocked against whatever he’d landed against, but he had to whisper, “Evans around?”
“Yeah,” the dread in Padfoot’s voice made him want to draw his wand on instinct even as he knew it was for him. James pitched his voice higher, trying to sound as casual as could be, “oi! How long was that stuff supposed to take to kick in?”
Her touch was gentle on his shoulder, her nails blunt and well worn from constant use of peeling and crushing and cutting in her favorite class, she never took the time to do anything like spruce up her looks she was always so focused on her work. He jumped in surprise she’d been in arms reach. He went colder she didn’t answer.
That was still Sirius who grabbed him roughly and began pulling him along, he went without complaint and asked in concern, “well come on then, tell me where we are now.”
“Maybe a kindness you don’t see that,” Remus said quietly, he could have reached out and smacked him he was so close.
“Oh, enough,” he sighed. He stumbled hard on a frozen patch of earth and Sirius’s grip went bruising. “Sirius,” he snapped in no uncertain terms.
Padfoot still sounded really messed up, he hoped he hadn’t hurt his arm upon relanding. “You and Lily landed right on your- well, we’re back in Godric’s Hollow mate.”
“Oh,” he whispered in understanding. Guess they hadn’t been abstained from the pleasure of finding their graves. This trip would truly find every way it could to wreck every part of their souls.
He heard the sounds of the other four approaching through the crunch of the frozen earth and Alice summoning the book. He bit back the smart ass remark if this would get him out of homework permanently when they got back, he didn’t think even Sirius would laugh at that.
The chapter title disturbed him greatly, the Deathly Hallows. Was Harry going to find them then, were they real?
Harry certainly believed so, he made quite a few logical leaps and valid guesses what and where each of them could be and he listened in fascination to each.
Sirius started pacing, just a small little back and forth of agitation without releasing him when the idea of that Stone was mentioned again. He suspected he still wanted to be trying to talk to Remus at the oh so casual news from Ron he went back to Tonks. He could practically feel Moony cringing in disgust away from all of them, hear how his breaths went shallow, the look on his face burned into his mind for how much he loathed every part of this future. He’d never heard Sirius so quiet in his life before at any rate and hoped it wasn’t worry for him and his grave in the distance keeping Sirius so uneasy in one spot. “Bet you I could find a wand of elder around here before you Pads,” he suddenly teased as he pulled his arm free and took a tentative step away.
There was a frigid moment of silence as he felt attention turn to his stupid comment rather than Sirius’s for once, but he took another step away and smirked when still nobody stopped him. “Fine, I’ll have all the fun myself.”
“Oh no you don’t,” Lily suddenly huffed, she even grabbed his hand! “I’m freezing just standing around here, let’s go find a magically oxymoron wand.”
He smirked in triumph and knew they didn’t walk very far, but he stretched and stuck his tongue out to catch little flakes and breathed heavily to still daydream the puffs of smoke that would come out all the same, imagining the results fine even if he couldn’t see them for himself as he sporadically ducked down and came up in triumph, pretending every twig he snapped under his feet was the famed stick of death.
Lily still wasn’t really laughing along, but at least she wasn’t calling him an arrogant arse as she held his hand carefully and occasionally pulled and steered him around from stumbling over anything too problematic. She was gentler in her grip than Sirius, but more forceful than him as she steered, he felt a bit like a show pony.
“I’ve got one of them on me you know,” he just told her in the same airy way he would any of his mates, as if they hadn’t known this for ages. She made a little clicking noise with her tongue of disbelief and he smiled grandly and couldn’t quite stop the flourish of his wrist as he waved empirically at himself. “Harry’s invisibility cloak, found it all the way back in his dorms. It’ll stop us from dying I’m sure.”
“Uhhu,” she muttered, still unimpressed. She might have thought he was just joking, though he wasn’t. He would have liked to pull it out and show her now, but he’d wait until they got back so he could all at once, though he had no reason to. He wouldn’t get to see the looks of awe on their face anytime soon apparently.
If it even would block one from spells, it’s not as if they were actively throwing curses at each other, and he couldn’t imagine what it would protect them from. It had still felt just marginally safer occasionally to still have it on him. “Will it stop Sirius from murdering me?” She interrupted his train of thought with a quiet plea.
James fumbled to a stop in surprise. “Lily nobody blames you for this, least of all him,” he almost laughed in surprise but held it back as he gestured to himself. “How could anyone be expected to make the perfect antidote without all the ingredients? It’s not like we’re able to do any better, we only learned the big stuff for Moony’s sake.”
He couldn’t see her still, he sighed with longing she was still being so quiet, and he couldn’t even see why. “Listen, I’m not freaking out about this because I’m positive Pomfrey can put me right when we get back. Until then,” he shrugged, putting a lot more nonchalance into his voice than he really felt, but he would not start freaking out about this until they’d exhausted all other options. “I’ll just let Sirius keep toting me around I guess. If he runs me into a wall, I can still smack him. It’s all I need to get through this.”
She finally laughed, just the smallest one on the edge of something else he couldn’t tell, but he smiled back all the same.
There was a significant pause from Alice, the chapter must be almost done. He tipped his head back in the direction out of pure habit and opened his mouth to say something else, like worry for what was going to happen when Harry said Voldemort’s name under the taboo like that and what it would summon, but then something fluttered, just on the corner of his vision. He twisted excitedly to get a better glimpse of the flaming red color and blinked excitedly to see.
It was wavering in and out like a bad, flickering connection, but Lily Evans was watching him. There was snow in her hair, the white flecks resting in the thick locks in a lovely pattern his hand automatically wanted to twitch and run through. She looked pale in the poor lighting as she stood shivering in place still in Alice’s light and loose clothing, surrounded on all sides by the headstones of their final resting place. Where they’d landed was even still visible in the distance.
Her green eyes were only on him. His breath caught in his throat for how sad she looked. He’d thought he’d seen every expression under the sun on that freckled face, he’d still been internally cataloging all of them as he watched each new one play out fresh as he freely interacted with her like some part of him still thought was a weirdly elaborate dream. He got to watch now, in person as he gazed at her watching him and blink while he said dazedly, “well hi there.”
Her breath caught, the mist of her warm exhale hanging between them for a sparse gust of wind before she threw her arms around him. He laughed in delight and automatically hugged her back, putting his arms carefully around her back like she was as fragile as an ice sculpture. “Guess it did take a few moments to kick in.”
She laughed for him, and it was the best noise in the world.
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moonschocolate · 6 months
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I'm letting people do their thing, like nothing stops you from writing that if you want that, I'm just afraid that people could go in there and strongly believe that SIRIUS AND MARLENE WERE MARRIED AND HAD TWO DAUGHTERS
LIKE THEY HAD TWO CHILDREN
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plantsonplutoart · 2 months
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here’s Wolfstar being a couple of menaces and driving James up the wall while he’s trying to study (he’s only “studying” in the library in attempt to impress lily, so no harm done)
I’ve been hoarding a bunch of Marauders scribbles I’ll probably never clean up so expect more incoherent chaos
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addsalwayssick · 2 months
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Remus opened his letter, surprised when it appeared to be a howler. The last time he’d heard one was the day before Sirius got disowned back in 5th year.
He was in the dining hall for breakfast, sitting at the staff table. He watched as Harry and Hermione plotted, looking anxious. He blew it off, as it seemed Harry was always weary.
“A howler,” Snape sneered from beside him.
“Astute observation, Severus.” Remus told him, nodding at him.
Remus disregarded Snape, and focused on the howler. There was no name on it, so it was possible it was from a student playing a prank. In good nature, for the prankingnostalgia, Remus opened it.
There was silence for a moment before a loud, booming voice started to yell. “DARLINGGGGG, GUESS WHOS BACK FROM JAIL” And it was his Sirius Black. And he knew they would find each other again.
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wolvesandshine · 26 days
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“You know now that Regulus isn’t an asshole it’s getting harder to ignore the other thing.”
Lily simply raised an eyebrow. “What other thing?”
James sighed, waving his hand in the air. “You know. The thing we all know but can’t say in front of Sirius.”
As Lily connects the dots, a slow smirk appears on her face. “Is the thing that Regulus Black is good looking?”
James scoffs. “He’s not just good looking. He’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever laid eyes on - the way his hair falls in perfectly styled curls, his inquisitive eyes hiding so much knowledge -
Lily rolls her eyes. “Okay lover boy. I’m beginning to see why we didn’t work out.”
But James doesn’t stop. He’s on a roll. “I love it when he says my name. Even when he’s annoyed with me - “
“Is that so Potter?”
James jerks up in his seat, hitting his leg on the table in his haste.
He feels himself blush as he meets amused grey eyes. Lily is cackling in the background.
“So.. How much of that did you hear?” James asks, aiming for subtle and missing it by miles.
Regulus smirks. “Enough to know that apparently everyone should find me hot.”
James groans loudly, burying his face in his hands.
“Is there any way you can forget I said that?”
Regulus leans in and smirks - a very dangerous expression on him that James should not find as hot as he does.
“Only if you forget that I think everyone should think you’re hot too.”
And oh -
Well. What Sirius didn’t know couldn’t hurt him.
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Strings [1]
Summary: Sirius disappeared a long while ago. As a child, you resented him for it, though the feeling dulled over time. But when he started appearing on the front covers of popular magazines, nearly a decade after he’d left your life, the ache in your chest showed itself again. Though, it seems he hadn’t forgotten about you as you had thought.
Notes: rockstar!Sirius Black x conductor!reader; this one’s pretty short, more like a prequel to the real one-shot, but I’m working on the second and final part now. Much love <3
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The only thing Sirius enjoyed about summer holidays as a child were the months he spent in France. During July and August, the Black family would pack the essentials and move from Number Twelve to their townhouse in Paris. Orion and Walburga were both of the opinion that England, although fine enough to send their children to school in, was inferior to France in the arts and culture department. Thus, Regulus attended the French wizarding world’s most prestigious art school, the Mamot Académie des Arts, and Sirius spent his days in rehearsal for the Summer Youth Symphony of the Palais Garnier. 
If he was perfectly honest with himself, Sirius truly hated the violin. Sure, he was quite good—he held the position of concertmaster in the Youth Symphony by the time he was fifteen—and he enjoyed himself enough at rehearsals, but the instrument itself was loathsome. It was too high-pitched and far too elegant for his style. Sirius much preferred the electric guitars Muggles were using in their music at the time. But he had very little choice in what he did with his life, so he suffered through.
The one silver lining to Sirius’s annual musical internment was the Youth Symphony’s principal cellist. Y/N. She was a very skilled young individual, and Sirius couldn’t be more thankful for it, because that meant she sat directly across the conductor’s podium from him. This allowed him to, whenever he wasn’t performing his duties as concertmaster, watch her as she led her section with that quiet sort of elegance she exuded with everything she ever did. And Sirius loved to watch her. 
Sirius gained the confidence to approach Y/N after rehearsal during the summer of 1974, between his third and fourth year. He was fifteen, she fourteen, and as soon as they became friends, they began to wonder why they hadn’t done it earlier. The pair couldn’t be more different personality-wise—Y/N was miles more reserved than Sirius, though it only seemed to improve their friendship—but as they grew closer together, they realized that their families were quite similar as well, and each found solace in the other for the rest of that summer and the following one. 
Then, on Christmas Eve of 1975, Sirius ran away from home. He hadn’t seen Y/N since.
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chloe-skywalker · 4 months
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Dog Sledding & Sleigh Rides - Sirius Black
Sirius x fem!reader
Marauders Era
Warnings: none Its funny!
Word count: 409
Summary: Prompts- “We should go dog sledding. We already have one, right Padfoot?” (Author of prompt Me) & “We could do a sleigh ride we do have a deer, right Prongs?” (Author of prompt Me )
Authors Note: I thought this was a funny lighthearted write. Hope you enjoy and laugh.
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“I’m bored.” James grumbled bored out of his mind.
“We all are.” Sirius pointed out rolling his head to the side, annoyed at their lack of activities to do.
“We need to do something.” James added, frustrated with his boredom.
“Like what?” Y/n questions, wondering what he might have in mind.
“I don’t know. . .” He sighs leaning back into the common room couch.
“Our activities are limited due to the snow.” Remus says pointing out their restriction on activities they could do.
“Well then what can we do in the snow?” James asked, sitting up and leaning his elbows on his knees thinking.
Y/n smirked as she came up with an idea. Turning her attention to her big black dog of a friend next to her on the couch. “We could go dog sledding. We already have one. Right, Padfoot?”
They all started laughing at Y/n’s words. Sirius playfully glared at her.
“Oh sweetheart you're gonna get it for that. Just you wait.” He told her, narrowing his eyes at her playfully, for the comment.
“Looking forward to it.” Y/n winked with a smile.
“I actually think Y/n’s idea would be fun.” James spoke up with amusement on his face.
“Really?” Sirius just deadpanned looking towards his friend, clearly not amused like everyone else from Y/n’s comment. But then he thought of one of his own. “You know we could do a sleigh ride. We do have a deer. Right Prongs?”
Y/n and Remus could not hold in their laughter.
“Bugger off mate.” James said while throwing a couch pillow at his black haired friend.
“Y/n started it.” Sirius screechted blaming the y/h/c-ed girl next to him as he tried to use her as a shield.
“Hey!” Y/n yelled as the pillow came at them, and for Sirius trying to blame her for his comment. 
“Come up with one for Mooney Sweetheart?” James asked once they calmed down some, hoping for another amusing comment.
“That's for Halloween.” She smirked at the boys while Remus just shook his head fondly, having heard her words for him before and actually found it funny.
“Huh?” James and Sirius said at the same time looking at her confused.
Y/n and Remus looked at each other before saying at the sametime. “Ahhh Ooo werewolves of London!”
All four of them laughed at that, enjoying their time together and the jokes they said.
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cowboylikelils · 5 months
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Hey! If you're not too overwhelmed, could I request a ⛄ - snowman please?
I'm 5'4 (very embarrassing as a man lol) and I would dress punk. I have long hair and would wear make up because fuck gender roles. I enjoy reading classics, The Odyssey is probably one of my favourites. I collect vinyls and listen to them daily. I'm a huge fan of Green Day, The Undertones, Queen, Nirvana, ABBA and Black Sabbath. I bake my own bread. I love theatre. I guess I'm pretty much just a punk twink lol
𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 !
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youre prob one of the coolest ppl ever ( i mean it lmao)
he would make fun of your height 😭
sirius would make you do his hair/makeup all the time
he would try to read classic books all the time to impress you but ended up quitting
dance sessions with him with the Queen's music in the background
note: im not sure what fandom you requested for but i did marauders era bcz everyone requested for it ;) if you didnt want the marauders, inbox me again!
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ficmotel · 2 months
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“i want smut” “ i want hurt/comfort” — but what if i said i want the most heartbreaking angst followed by fluffy ass comfort followed by hot ass make up sex all rolled into one fic
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