#blackevans brotp

[gigglesandfreckles-hp]

I loveeee how you portray Lily and Sirius's friendship in your fics. Truly one of the most underappreciated brotps. Do you have any BlackEvans hcs?

OH DO I

they got blackout drunk one time in 7th year and ended up sleeping together (in the literal sense) in sirius's bed. cuddling was involved and they were mutually horrified the next day. james reminds them at every possible opportunity.

sirius went wedding dress shopping with lily!! she wanted honest opinions and someone who would make her laugh and get tipsy on champagne with her so he was the only real choice.

they both know things about each other that james doesn't know about either of them. it's not an intentional secret-keeping thing, they just connect on things that don't really involve james.

sirius and lily completed more order missions together than any other duo. james and lily did a few, but couldn't always be trusted not to martyr themselves for the other. james and sirius did a lot, but they were a bit trigger happy when together. sirius and lily however played to each others' strengths with excellence.

they were partners in divination third year. she still couldn't stand him but they called truce during that class and had an excellent time making shit up every day. sirius was disappointed when lily dropped the class after third year.

lily never uses any of the marauder nicknames except for padfoot. (yes i know she says wormy in the letter but i don't care) she doesn't use it frequently but it's always tinged with affection when she does.

they bonded in a detention at the end of 6th year. sirius got the detention because he hexed snape for attacking james. lily got the detention because she...also hexed snape for attacking james. that's when they realised they had more power together than apart.

sirius is the least empathic person on earth but he can read lily like a book and correctly advises james on when to back off and when to crowd in.

the regulus/petunia parallels. obviously. sirius teaches lily to stop making excuses for her sister. lily tries to teach sirius to understand regulus's fear.

[yallthemwitches]

Predatory in Nature

“No actually mate, it's ok—really, don’t worry about me. I’ll just never forget that my best mate, my brother in arms, my fellow marauder, betrayed me for Lily Evans’ sweet fanny—”

Today and tomorrow will be a double dose of some Sirius antics mixed with some fluff. Written for @jilytoberfest day 17: "It's cute when your face gets red like that."

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“Evans.”

She knows that sing-song voice from anywhere. Sirius Black lopes his way across the common room to take the seat across from her, grin looking downright sadistic in nature. 

“Yes Black?” When she doesn’t look up from her parchment, he leans down onto his folded arms, craning his head to force eye contact upwards at her bowed head.

“I’m feeling very perturbed and I need you to assuage my fears.”

Lily tries to keep writing but he plucks the quill out of her hand, throwing it behind his shoulder. 

“The fuck.” He ignores her annoyance, eyes setting into a firm stare. 

“Are you snogging James?”

The room temperature increases and Lily now feels the sudden sensation that she is being hunted for sport. 

“No–”

“Ok–Are you shagging James?”

Lily sputters, cheeks going rosy. “N-No.”

Of course the real answer is yes on both counts. A loud resounding one. It had been months of build-up, hours spent skiving off the last part of her patrols to lock themselves in various empty classrooms and passages, safely undiscovered from the comfort of darkness. But like the slow march of time, this moment was inevitable: that Sirius, the angel of death of all discretion, would come calling with suspicion. 

He leans further against the table top. “You sure about that?”

She scoffs knowing well that her body language is betraying her. To cover, she tries to rip her parchment out from under him, but he smacks his hand down against it, not swayed by her antics.  

“It’s cute how your cheeks get red like that when you're lying. So—once more for emphasis: are you or are you not snogging and/or shagging James Fleamont Potter—really dig deep here Evans.”

She leans back in her chair, eyes looking down at her lap. Of course he already knew the answer. This interrogation was just a formality—probably for his amusement more than anything else. Still, there was no use fighting it. She had been silly to even try.  

“Maybe,” her voice teeters off, hands fiddling with the ends of her hair. “A little?”

Sirius blinks. “A little?”

She breaks, his whittling down of her defenses an annoyingly effective tactic. 

“A lot! Alright, Black? You happy?” She gestures wildly into the air, face flushed. 

“Son of a bitch.”

Lily starts to open her mouth, ready to capitulate, but he cuts her off, running a hand down his face.

“I mean—what an absolute tosspot—I didn’t want to believe Remus but—.”

“Wait–excuse me?” Lily drops all exasperation to squint at Sirius, absolutely confused. She expected lots of things from his discovery of her and James' relationship, but anger was not one of them. 

“I mean, this is just rich—that bloody traitor, I mean this really stings.”

Lily stares at him, watching as Sirius shakes his head in discontent, running his hands through his hair. Her whole face is devoid of color, feeling like her body has gone numb.

“Sirius—if this is some god awful way of saying you fancy me—”

Sirius rears his head up, eyes maniacal. 

“No Evans!—stop being egotistical and fucking keep up—”

He slams his hands onto the desk, before lowering his head as well, his long hair shrouding his face.

“James is keeping secrets—from me!” He says, voice like an animal that has been kicked by its owner. Lily blinks at him but she can’t hold back the laughter that bubbles up from her chest, keeling over. Sirius lifts his head up to watch her through his hair, face twisted in a scowl. 

“It’s not funny, Evans! This is serious!”

“You are completely mental–” Lily chokes out between breaks in laughter. “That is your takeaway from this?”

“What? You think I care if you are banging my mate? I mean, I’m happy he’s getting laid and it’s you but—,” he puts his head back in his hands, “why in the fuck would he keep it from me…”

The portrait hole swings open and like a sixth sense, both Sirius and Lily’s necks crane to watch James enter. He is still sweaty and out of breath from quidditch and he stops dead in his tracks at the sight of the two of them, eyes darting from one to the other as though he needs no further information to know what is going on. 

Sirius wastes no time jumping to his feet and stalking towards him, finger guiding him until he is poking it into James’ chest. 

“First of all, how bloody dare you.” James looks down at Sirius' finger and frowns before casting a pleading, withered look at Lily.

“Pads I–”

“You didn’t think I’d find out? Me? You know, your best mate who also happens to have access to–” his voice gets lower, hissing, “--a certain artifact that lets me know what you are up to?”

James stares at his mate, mouth a perfect o. Sirius pulls away and slowly stumbles back, waving a hand dismissively in the air. 

“No actually mate, it's ok—really, don’t worry about me. I’ll just never forget that my best mate, my brother in arms, my fellow marauder, betrayed me for Lily Evans’ sweet fanny—”

“Black!” Lily stood up, hackles now raised and bounding for him. “Leave him alone, I told him to keep it quiet.”

Sirius looks down at her with wide eyes, mouth hanging ajar. 

“You did wha—what is wrong with you? Why’d you do that?”

“Because if you knew then—then I dunno…” she teeters off but Sirius waits, expecting answers.

 Something starts brimming under her eyes, and she loses all the momentum she had moments ago, feeling sidelined by emotion. 

“If we told people, it would make it real, you know?”

Both boys stand in stunned silence.

“You don’t want it to be real?” James' voice is barely above a whisper. There is a sudden shift in the room, all of Sirius’ dramatics floating into the background.

Lily staggers towards him, cheeks ruddy. “No—that’s not what I mean. It’s just—we haven’t been talking about it and I’ve been happy when I’m with you—but if we were just mucking around for a laugh…I didn’t want to rock the boat and make this more of something than it is.” She knows she’s babbling, perhaps incomprehensible,“you know—assume you still wanted something more—” 

James steps forward, putting his hands on Lily’s crossed arms. 

“Lily, there is nothing, no one that could make me want to stop doing whatever it is we are doing together,” he pleads, “I’ll keep it a secret forever—I’ll make Sirius too if that's what it takes.” His voice is firm and he reaches for her cheek. “I want…everything with you.”

“Then why did you stop trying to ask me out? You know– properly.”

She doesn’t know how this conversation devolved to this point, how Sirius’ whole friendship infidelity act could have led her to say the thing she wanted to say to him for months now, but here she was, eyes feeling glassy.

“You wanted us to be a secret,” James whispers.

“Yeah, but maybe I want other things now.” Tears are rimming her eyes but James reaches her before they can fall. She lets him wrap her into his chest, nuzzling her nose into his jersey which smells sweetly of his sweat. 

“So you want to? I mean—will you? Go out with me? In public?”

She looks up from his shirt. A grin has broken through his face like a burst of light. 

“Yeah—I would.” 

He presses his lips to hers, still smiling but hungry for her all the same. The world drops away and she feels their hands start to wrap to familiar places when a long whistle cuts through their small bubble of happiness. 

Sirius now sat on top of the back of the sofa. All of the anger, the sadness, the betrayal he had so woefully lamented about earlier now wiped from his being. Instead, a devious air wafted off of him, grinning with the satisfaction of a mission accomplished. 

“Wow–finally. Godric you two are so thick, at the rate you were going, you would have had a whole litter of children before going to Hogsmeade.” He flashes smirk, swinging his torso back and forth with playful ease.

“Sirius–” James warns, but Sirius’ barking laugh cuts through. 

“When you’re married with little baby Prongs’, I hope you look back on this moment and remember I did this,” he plops his feet on the floor, starting for the dorms. The couple track his movements, now aware they are captives in an elaborate trap. “Also, I expect a glowing account of my acting ability to Remus and Peter. They didn’t think I could pull it off. What tossers—I mean honestly.”

[yevanss]

@hprecfest Day 28: a fic over 100k

Everlong by @emeralddoeadeer [Jily, M, Muggle AU: second chances, emotional hurt/comfort (read the author's tags on ao3). Multi chap, 2021]

Summary: Lily meets her flatmate's new boyfriend, and it feels like coming home. A group of twenty-somethings face challenges as they navigate through difficult times. A journey through pain, miscommunications and complexities of the heart.

There are no words I could say that would make justice to the journey that is Everlong. A rollercoaster of a story that pulls at every heartstring. Wholesome. The way I care about this whole group of characters is not even funny. I will say this though, James and Lily may be the heart of the story...but its soul is all Blackevans. 🖤

[majormaybe1]

Friendship at its finest

Lily: If I was married to you I would put poison in your coffee. Sirius: If I was married to you I’d drink it.

[pangaeaseas]

Something about Lily, James and Sirius being a power trio during the First Wizarding War always gets to me. Lily and James were married, Sirius was James’s best friend and then became both their best friend, he was the best man as their wedding, according to JKR the three of them were the only ones at Harry’s christening, the three of them also intended to celebrate Harry’s first birthday together before Sirius had to go on an Order mission. Lily and James wanted Sirius as their Secret-Keeper and actively rejected Dumbledore to choose him, Sirius then persuaded them to change the plan and they kept it between themselves. He realized they were dead and immediately wanted to raise their son.

Lily’s letter to Sirius after Harry’s first birthday is so tender because it’s the perfect example of how they worked? James was frustrated cooped up, he tried to hide it from Lily (and was possibly trying to hide it from Sirius), but she noticed anyway and wrote to Sirius about it, telling him to visit because he was the one who could cheer James up. And Lily clearly relied on Sirius as a source of comfort and outlet of gossip for her own sake as well, which is one of the few times a woman in HP actively sought out a male character for emotional support.

Whether it’s platonic or romantic, I think three of them were soulmates.

a+ no notes. as a lover of blackevans/Lilypad brotp I have to say thanks for remembering that aspect of this excellent triad! and I agree platonic or romantic these three meant SO MUCH to each other

[blitheringmcgonagall]

Thanks for the tag @squintclover 🥰🥰🥰! This was hilarious once I figured out what it actually meant (otherwise would all have been from same fic!)

Rules: Give us the links to your fic with the most hits, second most kudos, third most comments, fourth most bookmarks, fifth most words, and fic with the least words.

Most hits: We Can Be Heroes my canon marauders fic (jily/Wolfstar) from the prank to Halloween 1981, but with a better ending (canon? Never heard of it, sounds like a stupid, excessively tragic, super-angsty AU to me)

Second-most kudos: it’s actually A Little Risk, but I deleted it as trying to change it into a OF (lol!), so now it’s Nah, He Didn’t which is a Blackevans Brotp where Lily confides in Snuffles about how much she fancies a certain Quidditch Captain…

Third-most comments: it’s my medical!Marauders AU (Wolfstar/Jily) Maybe I Waited Too Long -

Dr. James Potter and Dr. Sirius Black had gotten their lives and careers back on track after the nightmare that followed the collapse of Slytherin Pharmaceuticals, and moved abroad to work in Dublin to get away from painful memories. But they find themselves confronted by their past, their lost loves and arch enemies.

Fourth-most bookmarks: my prank fic Boys Don’t Cry which is written mostly from Sirius’ POV if you’re interested in angsty understanding of why Sirius told Snape about the Whomping Willow…

Fifth-most words: this is one of my favourite things I’ve written but it’s also v sad… This Is The Way The World Ends Remus’ lycanthropy catches up with him… sobbing/you wouldn’t be well after it

Fic with the least no. of words: a cosy, cute baby Harry fic called Minding Harry - baby Harry being looked after by his family 🥰

Tagging @mollymarymarie @therealrjlupin @theresthesnitch @mppmaraudergirl @missgryffin @mabeltothknows @startanewdream @engie-ivy @artemisia-black @stonecoldhedwig @greyeyedmonster-18 and anyone else who wants to <3333

[emeralddoeadeer]

Class of '78

Canon Divergent Marauder era jily fic

It's been five years since graduation, and while many things have changed, some things never will.

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[gigglesandfreckles-hp]

James finds him in the common room, in his usual spot. He drops into the seat across from him, his chest heaving as he struggles to catch his breath, still winded from his sprint back from the Astronomy Tower. “I have a favour. Can—”  James’s words are cut off by Sirius holding up a singular finger, his focus unwavering on the book in his hands. He reclines lazily in one of the armchairs by the fire, his legs stretched out as though he owns the place. His eyes move leisurely down the page, utterly unbothered by James’s interruption, before he turns the page with deliberate care. James leans forward in his own chair, making a loud scoffing sound. “Padfoot.” “Sh.” Sirius’s finger grazes the page as though it’s made of something rare and delicate, his expression one of exaggerated reverence. When he finally reaches the bottom of the page, he delicately folds over the corner before closing the book with a decisive thud. Then, with maddening slowness, he crosses one leg over the other, rests the book on his lap, and clasps his hands atop it. His face is serene, but his eyes glitter with mischief as he regards James. James stares at the folded corner in visible disgust. “All that, and you’re going to defile it by folding the page over? Use a bookmark, you neanderthal.” Sirius tilts his head, his expression mockingly thoughtful. He flips the book open again, looking down at it as if consulting its wisdom. “Huh,” he hums, tapping the spine lightly. “It’s strange because I thought you started this interruption with a request for a favour. But since you’ve insulted me and—” “Okay, okay,” James interrupts, exasperated. He leans forward, swatting the book shut. “I’m sorry. Can we focus?”

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[majormaybe1]

Climb

Requested by @joyseuphoria written for @jilytoberfest microfic “climb”

“I thought I would find you out here.” Sirius said climbing through the window and out onto the flat roof. “Want to talk about what’s bothering you?”

Lily was silent for a long moment as she stared out over the Hogwarts grounds. “If I agreed to go out with him I’d just be putting him at more risk. He can stay out of this war if he stays away from me.”

“He was never going to stay out of this fight. Even if he had never met you, even if you cut him out of your life, he’s going to join this fight. Because whats happening out there is wrong and James is a noble prat sometimes but he always fights against what he knows is wrong. I’ll say this though. He’s loved you since before he knew what love was. You can’t keep him out of the fight Evans but maybe you can give him to fight for. Having you is just going to make him fight harder to come home.”

“I love him too. I don’t know when I fell in love with him and I haven’t even been able to tell him yet but I do.”

“I know. You wouldn’t be thinking of running right now if you didn’t love him. But running is just going to hurt you both. You don’t waste good Evans. Not in times like this. You should tell him you love him.”

“I will.”

“I think you already did.” James’ voice was filled with all the joy in the world as he leaned against the window. “I wanted to check on you. Guess I got here at the right time.”

I write BlackEvans brotp better than jily so I’m just going to leave that there.

[maraudersftw]

Room Service - Chapter 20

Summary: When receptionist Lily Evans is informed that the hotel she works at will be hosting the owner's son for the whole month of October, she figures he's likely to be smug, and unbearable, and really nothing new.

As it turns out, she's right about the first two assumptions—and terrifically wrong about the third.

Hey guys! Here's your reminder that this fic is M-rated 😌

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[enbysiriusblack]

ships don’t have to be romantic, but they can’t be platonic. Platonic shipping isn’t a thing, that’s just a brotp. People only do this to unpopular ships/rarepairs and it’s annoying(it’s always platonic prongsfoot, moonwater, and blackevans, never jegulus or wolfstar or jily)

a brotp is, by definition, a type of ship. 'ship' is just shortened version of the word 'relationship', and there are various types of relationships.

from the submissions, there is both platonic and non-platonic submissions of prongsfoot and of moonwater. there was actually a submission for platonic jily but it was submitted too late so i couldn't count it.

I'm sorry that your ship wasn't submitted as a romantic pairing like you want, but there's nothing to be done about that (unless you own a time machine so you could submit it yourself?)

[tanglled-thoughts]

I thought that was what you wanted.

Some Jily and some BlackEvans Brotp for prompt 6 of @jilytoberfest ❤

“Flying?”

“That’s a hard no.”

“Quidditch?”

Lily shrugged one shoulder. “Meh.”

“Rock music? Come on, even soft rock?”

Lily grinned, flicking him a sideways glance. “I mean, muggle rock music, sure. But wizard rock? Couldn’t tell you one song.”

Sirius let out a sound of disgust. “This is mental. We must have something in common.”

“Hmm… we go to the same school?”

He threw her a haughty look. “Fucking hell, we really are scraping the cauldron if that’s what we have to resort to.”

Lily laughed, looking back down at her notes as she continued to make amendments to her Transfiguration essay. “Why are you so bothered about this?”

“Because, Evans. If you’re going to be hanging around us more often now, you and I need to improve our friendship.”

She quirked a brow. “I can’t recall you being great friends with any other girl he’s been out with.”

He didn’t respond to that, pursing his lips as he considered her. He wasn’t about to tell her that he was well aware there had been no need to make an effort with any previous girls James had been out with.

She still pored over her essay, sitting crossed legged on the floor of their Common Room whilst she worked. He sat in an armchair close to her, his fingertips drumming restlessly on the end of each arm of the chair.

“The Godfather?” he asked eventually.

Her eyes flew up to him in surprise at that. “The film?” she asked, both eyebrows raising. “I’ve never actually seen it, but… you watch muggle films?”

“Only ever seen that one,” he admitted, sighing. “At Moony’s.”

She gave him a small smile, her expression softening as she realised he really was trying. “Ah. Sorry.”

“Dogs?” he went on, holding both hands up in exasperation. “You must like dogs?”

She wrinkled her nose ever so slightly, tilting her head to the side in thought. “I’m actually more of a cat person.”

He looked to the ceiling and let out a small huff, giving the tiniest nod of his head. “Of course you are.”

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… also, the cat/dog person was absolutely inspired by Sex Education as that just screams BlackEvans to me 😂

[sunshinemarauder]

hii i hope you’re doing well! from the prompt list, could you do a blackevans brotp for general #18?

18. “Cheers, I’ll drink to that.” “You drink to everything.” “Cheers!”

“I heard Haswell is retiring next year.”

Across from her, Sirius perked up, lifting his head in acknowledgment before bringing the cigarette to his lips and inhaling deeply, dragging it away from his mouth a moment later.

They were sprawled out across his bed, her leaning against the fluffed-up pillows by the headboard, Sirius spread-eagled at the foot of the mattress. He was resting his head on his elbows, his hair falling into his eyes only to be tossed over his shoulder when he brought the cigarette to his lips again.

“Cheers, I’ll drink to that. Haswell was a fucking bitch,” Sirius said with a satisfied smile. He wasn't wrong; Professor Haswell, their DADA professor, was a total bitch. He'd had it out for Lily from the first class he'd taught, ruining her entire first year of NEWT Defense.

Thankfully, Professor Haswell wouldn't be there the next year, just like all the DADA teachers before him— he was apparently taking a sabbatical to move to Japan and study Japanese dueling techniques. Good riddance, Lily thought happily, with wretched satisfaction.

“You drink to everything. And you don't even have a drink, idiot,” She pointed out, but she couldn't keep the smile off her face. In an effort to save face, she pulled her cigarette up to her lips to take a drag, not coughing even once when the smoke burned her chest.

“Cheers!” Sirius replied cheerfully, winking at her before letting his head drop back onto the bed covers, exhaling loudly. A puff of gray-black smoke hovered in the air in front of his mouth, shaped like a cloud, and she thought, vaguely amused, that just a year ago, she would have balked at the thought of willingly spending time with Sirius Black.

She didn't realize that she'd laughed aloud until Sirius arched an eyebrow in question.

“Sickle for your thoughts, Evans?”

“As if I'd tell you,” She retorted automatically, but with no malice behind her words.

He hummed in response, casual as ever. “You're only making me more curious.”

Lily sighed in defeat. If she backed out now, it would be suspicious. “Just thinking how appalled fifth-year Lily would be to see this. Us, smoking cigarettes on your bed.”

Sirius snorted, tilting his head to meet her eye, the right side of his face pressed into the bed. “Believe me, fifth-year Sirius would be even angrier. I used to think you were awful.”

She smirked softly. “Who said I ever stopped thinking you were awful?”

“Ah, don't lie, Evans. I know you find me irresistible,” He said with a wink. “Just don't tell Prongs, he'll be devastated.”

He'll be devastated. Lily battled furiously against her genetics, hoping against hope that her flustered demeanor wouldn't show as a blush.

She knew she'd been found out the moment a wide, shit-eating grin spread on Sirius' face.

“You really fancy him, don't you?” Sirius asked, still grinning. “Merlin, he'll be so thrilled when—”

“Don't tell him!” Lily shrieked. “This is so embarrassing— I can't believe I really started liking him—”

Sirus roared with laughter, looking utterly delighted with her words. “Really, Evans, don't tell me you didn't see it coming.”

Well. It sort of felt like she always knew she would fall for him in the end; in a convoluted, confusing way, Lily has suspected that this would happen eventually. That didn't make it any easier to deal with, though.

“Don't you dare tell,” Lily threatened. “I need time. Time. This is so fucking— ugh.”

Sirius' smile didn't diminish for a moment, but it sobered slightly, and he nodded to show that he understood.

“Alright, alright, don't get your knickers in a twist. Shit, will Prongs be mad that we're talking about your knickers?”

She cut him off with a smack to his arm, snorting in disbelief. “You're an asshole, you know that?”

“Asshole is my middle name,” Sirius quipped. “Sirius Asshole Black. Fitting, I think.”

It was Lily's turn to dissolve into laughter, clutching her stomach as she dropped her head next to where his leg lay.

“You're a decent bloke, Sirius. Who knew?”

“You're a decent bird, Evans,” Sirius parroted, almost as if it was a challenge. “Who knew?”

“Everyone other than you,” Lily retorted, flipping her hair over her shoulder haughtily. “Sirius Has-No-Fucking-Taste Black.”

Sirius scoffed indignantly at that. “Take that back, you heartless harpy! I have wonderful taste! You're just jealous that I didn't like you until this year.”

“I could say the same of you,” Lily said triumphantly, taking another drag from her cigarette, before stubbing the butt of it out on the headboard with a thump.

“Whatever,” Sirius said with a scowl, but his eyes were dancing with laughter.

For several moments they were silent, the only noise coming from Sirius' cigarette. The slightly sour, earthy scent wafted up to her nose, and Lily closed her eyes, relishing in the way she felt grounded up here in the boys' dormitory, with her back pressed against the bedsheets and the cigarette smoke just a few feet away.

“Sirius?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you.”

Thank you for being my friend even when you could have resented me for hating your best mate for so long. Thank you for cheering me up when the world is shit. Thank you for letting me stay up here with you when everyone else is busy and I don't know how to tell the one other person I want to talk to that I think I love him.

“That's what friends are for, Red,” Sirius said quietly, so quiet that she almost couldn't hear him. “I was lucky enough to have some good ones. Ought to pass on the favor, hm?”

But she did hear him, so she reached out to grab his hand, squeezing it gently, and smiled when he squeezed back.

[blitheringmcgonagall]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love

This is so sweet thank you @harryissuchalittleshit 🥰🥰🥰🥰!!

1 & 2. Boys Don’t Cry and We Can Be Heroes - the first is about the prank, from Sirius’ pov and the second folles on from that and is canon marauders (Jily and Wolfstar) from post-prank to Halloween ‘81, except with a different ending (which is canon, the other is a ridiculously angsty AU, from that fic writer who that wrote Cursed Child fanfic, yeah, I know…!) which I am very happy with 🥺😘

3. Maybe I Waited Too Long it’s Wolfstar and Jily as doctors with dark secrets that catch up with them… drama and romance, obviously with happy ending. Sirius works in the Emergency Department, Remus is in Endocrinology, Lily is Respiratory Medicine and James is in Psychiatry (and I stand over this!)

4. Nah, He Didn’t fluffy Blackevans brotp comedy - Lily tells a random, cute black dog about her feelings for the Quidditch Captain…

5. This Is The Way The World Ends okay it’s angsty af and most of you would hate it because sad ending, but it’s one of my favourite things I’ve written 🤷‍♀️ (Remus’ lycanthropy catches up with him)

[joyseuphoria]

CHANCES

Summary- high school exes meet again after ten years

This has been on my docs for about five months and I was starting lose patience. Thank you @mppmaraudergirl for the huge help!

Chapter 1- Ten years later

“Hi, James Potter.”

“Hi, Lily Evans.”

They’re staring at each other, longer than one does at an ex, yet he can’t find it in himself to care about that. It’s Lily Frickin’ Evans. Seeing her again was never written in his fate- or at least he thought so.

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[majormaybe1]

I would very much like to read this as a BlackEvans brotp fic please friends

Sirius: I lost Lily. James: How did you LOSE Lily?! Sirius: To be fair, she is very small.