#old Sirius

[letraspal]

Can I try again?

Number 12, Grimmauld Place.

[taetaekimmi]

I drew this small scene from @metalomagnetic fic Canis Major. It's a very rough sketch without propern lining&coloring and my skills are just not there, but I simply couldn't resist the urge. I end up falling in love with literally every character they write, and old Sirius is just... Ugh, so horrible, but so alluring.

"It was the infamous Sirius Black. A tall man, with wide shoulders, long black hair hanging around his face, deep circles under his too intense eyes, mouth twisted in a snarl. Orion walked behind him, his gaze fixed on his older relative.

Voldemort watched them, hidden by a pillar. Orion never seemed small; he carried himself with such arrogance and pride, his head held so high he seemed a foot taller than he was. Yet right then, Orion looked small, trailing after his grandfather, quietly, as Voldemort observed them disappear up the stairwell leading to the Headmaster's chambers. 

They left Dippet’s office not even a quarter of an hour after they entered it.

As soon as they emerged from it, the gargoyles closing the door behind them, old Black slapped Orion, the noise echoing down the hallway.

“Next time you pull something like this, do it on a weekday, you fool! If I’m woken up again at this ungodly hour on your account on a Sunday, you will be very sorry for it.”

“Yes, Grandfather,” Orion answers, in that unfazed tone of his.

The old man narrows his eyes. “What was it about, anyway? How did he provoke your ire?”

A second worth of silence. “He tried stealing from me.”

Orion gets hit again, harder this time. The heavy family ring rips the skin at the corner of his left eye, and that pure blood of theirs makes an appearance.

“Then why does he still have hands?” the old man hisses, enraged. “If someone attempts to take what is yours, you cut off their hands, boy!”

He slaps Orion again, just as harshly. 

“Yes, Grandfather.” Orion doesn't take his eyes off his grandfather, doesn't wipe away the blood running down his cheek, his hands held behind his back. 

Sirius Blacks huffs in displeasure, before turning on his heels and marching down the hallway. “Weakling,” he mutters."

I couldn't decide whether to give Sirius beard or not, mostly because I can't draw facial hair for the life of me, but also cuz it ended up hiding his sneer wrinkles 😆

Here is a beard version

[fourquartertoast]

I present to you: Hozier as middle-aged Sirius Black

Do you accept my offering?

(Poll and bonus under the cut <3)

<3 <3 <3

Bonus(es):

Sirius post-Azkaban Sirius with Teddy

[matrauders]

TCOPTP CHAPTER 100

PLEASE THIS FIC IS SO GOOD I CANTTTTTT

Ty @motswolo for writing this masterpiece ❤️

[flymetothemoony]

some wolfstar + regulusito

[faefellangel]

“You were my little bit of magic.”

[logicalnonsense-smiley]

[rottensouldier]

old man wolfstar 💗 (ik its hard to tell with that juicy man ass)

[aejiee]

Old man yaoi

[lunarlivs]

me <3 this werewolf

remus as pics from pinterest that reminded me of him

[doodlemcjazzhands]

Turns out spending 12 years in Azkaban and sleeping in a cave does not do wonders for your hair...

(based off of that one scene in Chapter 185 of ATYD)

[adhara2034]

"Werewolves always had a weakness for silver..."

Says Remus Lupin, looking into Sirius' grey eyes.

[happyvoltz]

colored doodle

[matrauders]

1st post on tumblr! (Help how does this app work) ANYWAY here's tcoptp wolfstar. I absolutely adore this fic with all my soul, it changed me and I beg for anyone who reads this to give it a go.

[bookish-art1st]

A Sirius doodle :)

[cuculoooo]

Post azkaban Remus and Sirius designs

I've been cooking them for way too long

Older wolfstar has a special place in my heart, so i decided to make my entrance in the marauders fandom with them 💟