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sirinoir · 3 months
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Donna Tartt
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sirinoir · 9 months
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I headcanon trans regulus Black, and you know how the stairs on the girls dorm turns into a slide if a boy tries to go up, I feel like as soon as regulus stepped his little trans ass on those stairs in first year hogwarts was just like. No. You are boy. LEAVE!!
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sirinoir · 9 months
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put you in the spotlight |110823 - Collab with XPPEN on Twitter
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sirinoir · 9 months
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sirinoir · 9 months
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me when the characters in a fanfic start pulling out the "kitten", "babygirl" and "princess"
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sirinoir · 1 year
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i adore them truly
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sirinoir · 1 year
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wolfstar kiss 🤍💫
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sirinoir · 1 year
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I wrote a fic on alphard and fleamont but they dont end up together and then alphard tells regulus about them because he finds out about jegulus and then atp regulus was convinced there’s some familial blood curse that’s keeping them from ending up with a potter so he warns the next generation (drarry and scorbus)
check it out!
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sirinoir · 1 year
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I wrote a fic on alphard and fleamont but they dont end up together and then alphard tells regulus about them because he finds out about jegulus and then atp regulus was convinced there’s some familial blood curse that’s keeping them from ending up with a potter so he warns the next generation (drarry and scorbus)
check it out!
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sirinoir · 1 year
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I wrote a fic on alphard and fleamont but they dont end up together and then alphard tells regulus about them because he finds out about jegulus and then atp regulus was convinced there’s some familial blood curse that’s keeping them from ending up with a potter so he warns the next generation (drarry and scorbus)
check it out!
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sirinoir · 1 year
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hey ao3 can you like give the extra $38k you made from this month’s funds drive to charity
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sirinoir · 1 year
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i feel like we don't talk about the fact that sirius fell in love with the moon and regulus fell in love with the sun enough—as far symbolism and motifs generally agreed upon goes. not only did they go in completely opposite directions, they are both stars that chose two of the most important things to the world they live in and went: that one, that's the one i want, that one's mine. and the sun and moon in question here, literally things the world could not continue on without, were more than just agreeable to this, they were fucking ecstatic about it.
like, imagine an au where they're all genuinely just personified versions of the things we say they represent. as in, james is the actual sun, but sometimes he comes and hangs out on earth and takes the form of—well, james. same with remus being the moon. same with regulus and sirius being stars. imagine they all have to go to some sort of solar system conference or something, and sirius starts, like, smacking regulus on the shoulder to be like, "oh my god, look at the moon, i want the moon", meanwhile regulus is watching james like, "okay have the moon, but i want the sun" and the literal sun and moon are charmed by these stars while the rest of the solar system are like ???
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sirinoir · 1 year
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*'the love club' by lorde plays in the background*
Not me coming back to tumblr in almost-2023 to post marauders content of all things 🤡
In the last few months I've fallen back into a deep hole of watching yt and ig edits and reading a bunch of fics (not even joking when I say this got me through the year) so here's the result...
Obviously based on "The Breakfast Club" poster, and the fancast from the edits that burned these faces as these characters in my brain forever 🫠
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sirinoir · 1 year
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remus lupin has never been innocent in his life that boy is ready to manipulate mansplain manslaughter
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sirinoir · 1 year
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Magnetic
‘Moony, what’s this?’ Remus looks away from the pan on the stove and sees Sirius staring quizzically at his fridge.
‘It’s a magnet,’ he explains easily. ‘Mum gave it to me.’
‘So it’s a Muggle thing? How does it stay up?’ Sirius’s voice gets louder and he tentatively pulls at the magnet, flinching slightly when it comes off. ‘Oh my God, I’m sorry!’
‘Calm down.’ Remus shuts him up and lowers the heat of the stove before walking over and taking the magnet from Sirius’ hands, putting it back in place. ‘It sticks back up. See?’
Sirius’ eyes almost glimmer, a relieved look on his face. ‘That’s brilliant! How does it work?’
‘Every substance is made of tiny units called atoms, every atom has even tinier particles that spin around and generate an electric current.’ Remus explains while walking back to the stove, Sirius behind him and a fond smile on his face as he remembers the days his mother would be the one explaining the workings of the world to him. His mother was smart. ‘Usually these particles spin in opposite directions and cancel each other out, but for things such as magnets a lot of them spin in the same direction and cause attraction to other materials in which the particles are spinning the other way. Opposite magnets attract each other, because they seek balance.’
He can feel Sirius’ arms sneak around his waist and Sirius’ chin resting on his shoulder.
‘Aw! That’s just like us!’
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sirinoir · 1 year
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Hump Day
Something I meant to post LAST Wednesday to make @theresthesnitch smile, but I'm rubbish and it took me a whole week to actually write it
‘Da-dddddddy!’ Sirius opened his eyes just in time to see a small, blue haired whirlwind throw himself across the room and launch himself onto the bed.
‘Ooof!’ Sirius winced as Teddy landed squarely on his stomach.
‘Sorry! I’m sorry!’ Harry appeared, hurrying into the room, scooping Teddy off the bed and swinging him onto his pyjama clad hip. ‘I’ve been trying to keep him out for about an hour. He woke up early.’
‘Woke up early,’ Remus said neutrally, not looking up from the book he was reading, sitting propped up in bed, ‘Or was woken up early, hmm?’
He looked up and raised an eyebrow at Harry, who shifted guiltily, a flush just visible on his dark skin.
‘Erm…’
‘Erm indeed.’
‘What you talking about?’ Sirius sat up too, reaching out to take Teddy back from Harry who looked like he very much wanted to bolt.
‘Your son,’ Remus snapped his book shut, ‘Has been sneaking boys in and out of the house. Again.’
‘I haven’t!’ Harry began protesting. ‘He was just-‘ but he cut off as Teddy’s hair shifted from blue to dark brown and his eyes faded to grey and now it was Sirius’ turn to raise an eyebrow at him.
‘Ugh! Traitor!’ Harry flopped down onto the end of the bed. ‘I can’t believe my baby brothers sold me out.’
‘Harry,’ Sirius tried to chastise, but you could hear the smile, ‘Why? It’s not like we mind.’
‘It was late,’ Harry tipped his head back. ‘We were texting and one thing led to another and-‘
‘Yes, I don’t think we need to hear the end of the that sentence that you very much Haz,’ Remus interjected, kicking his feet and jiggling Harry’s legs.
‘I was going to say we missed each other!’ Harry kicked back. ‘You’ve got such a dirty mind, Da.’
‘Missing each other. Huh.’ Sirius lifted his hands behind his head and leant back against the head board. ‘Is that what the kids are calling it these days?’
Harry rolled his eyes. ‘All we did was sleep, Dad.’
‘Ahh yes, sleep.’ Sirius smirked. ‘Your Da and I do a lot of missing each other and sleeping. Don’t we, darling?’
‘Oh my God Dad, can you not?!’ Harry looked revolted.
‘If you say so dear,’ Remus reached over and patted Sirius leg. Sirius snatched up his wrist and brought it up to him mouth, kissing softly over the veins.
‘No,’ Teddy hijacked the moment, popping up from under the covers. ‘You didn’t sleeped! You said it was hump day! You humped!’
‘Harry!’ Both Remus and Sirius exclaimed and Harry scrambled upright.
‘No!’
‘Harry,’ Sirius said again, ‘You can’t talk about you and Cedric,’ he glanced at Teddy who was looking between them all, a big smile on his face, ‘S-H-A-G-G-I-N-G with Teds around! He’s three!’
‘I know!’ Harry spluttered. ‘I didn’t!’
‘HUMP DAY! HUMP DAY! HUMP DAY!’ Teddy chanted gleefully, bouncing up and down.
‘Well this proves otherwise!’
Harry dragged a hand down his face. ‘This is a fucking nightmare!’
‘For fuck’s sake, Haz!’ Remus had to shout over Teddy. ‘No swearing!’
‘You literally just swore!’
‘What? No I didn’t!’
‘You did, love,’ Sirius said, trying to tug Teddy downwards.
‘Oh for fucks sake!’
‘Moony!’
‘Da!’
‘HUMP DAY! HUMP DAY! HUMP DAY!’
‘Teddy!’ Sirius shouted, ‘Stop!’
Teddy fell silent a moment before saying quickly, ‘Humpday,’ once more.
‘Wednesday,’ Harry said. ‘When Teds asked why Cedric was here I told him it was because it was Wednesday and Wednesday is hump day.’
‘Why would you tell a three year old that, Haz?’ Sirius looked just as confused and affronted as before but Remus let out a noise of comprehension and sunk back into the pillows.
‘It’s a muggle saying,’ he told Sirius. ‘It means you’re halfway through the working week.’
‘No it does not!’ Sirius looked between Remus and Harry. ‘Really?’
‘Yeh,’ Harry said.
Sirius screwed his face up. ‘Merlin, muggles are weird. Sorry, Hazzie,’ he added, ‘I should have listened.’
Harry shrugged, ‘And I should have been quieter when letting Cedric out this morning.’
‘Yes, well,’ Remus began but Harry was quicker.
‘Come on trouble!’ He swung Teddy up off the bed, landed him one little foot on top of each of his own. ‘Why don’t you and me go out for breakfast. What do you say? Some man-on-man time?’
‘YAY!’ Teddy cheered, holding both of Harry’s hands tight and they slowly walked across the room together, Teddy still standing on Harry’s feet.
Remus looked torn between proud and frustrated. ‘It’s a good job you’re the worlds best big brother,’ he called across to Harry, who looked smug as he realised he was about to get away with it.
‘Love you Da!’
Remus huffed good naturedly and next to him Sirius chuckled.
‘Have a good time you two!’ He waved at Teddy who blew him a kiss. ‘Don’t rush back, H. Da and I have got a bit of missing each other to do.’
‘NO!’ Harry slammed the bedroom door shut and Sirius burst out laughing.
‘You’re a menace.’ Remus told him, rolling over onto his side and tugging Sirius down with him.
‘Good.’ Sirius said, resting their foreheads together. ‘Now then, Mr Black. It seems we have the house to ourselves.’
‘That we do,’ Remus inched forwards so their bodies were pressed together.
‘Mmm,’ Sirius rolled his hips, smiling at the audible gasp Remus let escape. ‘How about you and me celebrate Hump Day.’
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sirinoir · 1 year
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A canonical list of times Remus told Sirius to sit and Sirius said I’m sat
Then Lupin spoke in an odd voice, a voice that shook with some suppressed emotion. “Where is he, Sirius?” Black’s face was quite expressionless. For a few seconds, he didn’t move at all. Then, very slowly, he raised his empty hand and pointed straight at Ron.
And Crookshanks was thrown to the floor as Black lunged at Scabbers; Ron yelled with pain as Black’s weight fell on his broken leg. “Sirius, NO!” Lupin yelled, launching himself forwards and dragging Black away from Ron again.
“And Harry — you owe Harry the truth, Sirius!” Black stopped struggling, though his hollowed eyes were still fixed on Scabbers, who was clamped tightly under Ron’s bitten, scratched, and bleeding hands. “All right, then,” Black said, without taking his eyes off the rat. “Tell them whatever you like. But make it quick, Remus. I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for. . . .”
Lupin was struggling against his bonds. Black bent down quickly and untied him.
“How did you find out where he was?” Black put one of his clawlike hands inside his robes and took out a crumpled piece of paper, which he smoothed flat and held out to show the others […] “How did you get this?” Lupin asked Black, thunderstruck. “Fudge,” said Black.
[Sirius’s] voice broke. He turned away. “Enough of this,” said Lupin, and there was a steely note in his voice Harry had never heard before.
“Ready, Sirius?” said Lupin. Black had already retrieved Snape’s wand from the bed. He approached Lupin and the struggling rat, and his wet eyes suddenly seemed to be burning in his face. “Together?” he said quietly. “I think so,” said Lupin, holding Scabbers tightly in one hand and his wand in the other.
Black’s wand arm rose, but Lupin seized him around the wrist, gave him a warning look, then turned again to Pettigrew, his voice light and casual.
“Now he’s going to kill me too. . . . You’ve got to help me, Remus. . . .” Black’s face looked more skull-like than ever as he stared at Pettigrew with his fathomless eyes. “No one’s going to try and kill you until we’ve sorted a few things out,” said Lupin.
Black and Lupin were looking at each other. Then, with one movement, they lowered their wands.
Sirius started to rise from his chair. “Molly, you’re not the only person at this table who cares about Harry,” said Lupin sharply. “Sirius, sit down.” Mrs. Weasley’s lower lip was trembling. Sirius sank slowly back into his chair, his face white.
“There are dangers involved of which you can have no idea, any of you . . . I think Molly’s right, Sirius. We’ve said enough.” Sirius half-shrugged but did not argue.
“I’m coming up there to have a word with Snape!” said Sirius forcefully and he actually made to stand up, but Lupin wrenched him back down again. “If anyone’s going to tell Snape it will be me!” he said firmly.
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