#Characters: Sirius

[book-of-legends]

(@masked-vee) Mouse makes movements with their paws at Sirius. "My hero just asked you fancy way of talking." Elizabeth translated.

Sirius looked dumbfounded at the Hoopa's comments. "Huh?"

"Ughh..."

"But to reply to your question, I speak like this because it was how I was taught to speak to others. Clear, precise. Proper vocabulary for royalty. Yes, I try to relax my speech around my peers, but it's a difficult habit to shake when I've been speaking this way since I learned the common language as a child. As Journey has said, I took classes to improve." "Besides, I have to give speeches on a regular basis. If I did not talk like this, I might come off as unprofessional. At this point, this is just how I naturally speak," he sighed.

[Ask from @masked-vee]

[that1nerd-20]

When a fanfic writer puts a nickname you think Is icky in their smut fic

[letraspal]

So… no personal space when you’re a marauder, huh.

[bethsvrse]

me, a writer, at 3am: WHAT? I CANT FIND THE SPECIFIC FANFIC THAT I MADE UP IN MY MIND WITH A WHOLE PLOT AND ORIGINAL CHARACTERS??? WHO DO THEY THINK THEY ARE??? DO THEY EXPECT ME TO WRITE THE STORY I THOUGHT UP OF???

[eternallyniah]

Every time I see a big tall guy I just think damn I need that

[pandoraistheloml]

no rizz just pretty eyes and a overwhelming amount of knowledge about fictional characters.

[siriusdraws]

"will you ever draw the protagonist of sirius the jaeger"

yes, but horrifically non-canon

[fourthemarauders]

Regulus:"James is missing,do you happen to know where he or sirius is?"

Remus:"How would I know? Do you think I have them microchipped or something?"

Regulus:"well,do you?"

Remus:"Yeah,hang on"

[book-of-legends]

*Destino approaches Queen Lunaria*

Destino: Queen? You're some sort of queen? How could someone that looks like you be considered royalty? What are you even the queen of? Standing around doing nothing? I may not be monarch yet but I know when I am, I'll be ten times more useful than you appear to me. Unless you can prove your status, I don't think I'll consider you at an equal level to I. I mean, I'm not even wearing my crown and yet I feel more royal than you.

Hope gently pet Destinos fur, "Oh, I love it when mortals act so bold in the presence of a god! It's so amusing and endearing. You creatures are endlessly entertaining!" Though her comment was well-intentioned, it sounded more demeaning than anything. Perhaps she didn't know any better? After all the goddess barely interacted with mortal Pokemon.

"For me? It's quite simple, They consider me royalty because I'm a deity. My appearance matters not, I just look like this to not frighten my people with my presence. You see, Mortals are quite small. I do not wish to accidentally injury one, especially little cuties like you!" "As for your other inquiry... I love little games like this! Hmmm, let me ponder..."

The Lunala looked quite giddy with her idea, "Alright~ Do me a favour and stand really, really still!! I don't want to accidentally decapitate you!" With a cheerful snicker, her form seemed to grow, shift and loom over them suddenly. "Get ready cutie~"

With a rake of her giant wing, she easily severed the Absol's soul from their body. Everything went black within an instant and their husk of a body fell to the ground with a soft thud! It was almost as if all your senses had been instantly taken away, you felt nothing. You were no longer connected to the mortal realm but rather were shoved into a completely different one.

"Hello there little one! I see you have finally arrived!"

She caught the tiny Pokemon in her grasp. "I apologise for that, I had to do that to allow you in here. Your mortal body was much too heavy to phase into a completely different realm. But look!" Hope held the Absol much like a puppy as she proudly showed them around.

"I store my body here whilst I am in a different form, that holds true for my children as well." Every which way you could possibly look there was only endless night. It seemed desolate... void, and almost lonely? There was nothing apart from the stars and her. "This is where I used to stay before I created my mortal realm! I must admit it was only me and my counterpart for many millennia. Quite isolating..." "Eventually we decided to create something of our own. But that is a story for another time! I shouldn't keep you here for too long you might get stuck!"

Hope placed a gentle kiss on Destinos forehead before she abruptly let go of them and allowed them to fall into the endless void below... just as they left they were already being returned to the mortal realm. ...Or rather, they never truly left. Hope was peering down at Destino, almost as if she'd been there the whole time staring at them.

"I wouldn't want your soul to try to take residence up in some other poor creature's body! Having your soul split up doesn't feel very pleasant." "Alright, I should go cutie! It was fun talking to you though! I'd stay longer but having food around is too tempting~ I must say, your soul looks very yummy, it's making me hungry. So, Bye now!" She smiled, Hope gave one final ruffle to Destinos hair before she wandered off.

[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 💟

[acourtofchaos]

obsessed with the idea of potter!reader who after james' and lily's death and the incarceration of sirius, goes absolutely, murderously, insane. like a full flip to the dark-side, hunt down and slaughter everyone who had anything to do with it, which then leads to killing any death eater she comes across, spiral into madness.

a ravenclaw who was once lovely, kind, and brilliant and had vast knowledge of dark arts from the books she had read over the years, never shying away from them because knowledge is knowledge and reading about dark magic didn't mean using it, then turning against those ideals in a manic rage and becoming a threat that no one was ever prepared for.

and obviously at first she's a little shaky with it, a little amateur, but over the years, she learns. She commits herself to it like she did everything else until there is mastery in the way she wields dark magic, mastery in the way she hunts down those she hates, because when she comes for them, there is never a chance of them making it out alive.

she will not let a single one of them slip through the cracks the way peter once did, she will descend upon them like a plague until she has covered them all, until there lives are nothing but fear and agony and death.

and despite it being death eaters who's bodies are being found more and more often, the ministry and the order cannot just allow someone to run around britain, murdering as they please and with the use of such horrific magic, but she is difficult to track and impossible to pin down. She's always had a knack for disappearing and never being discovered unless she wanted you to find her.

but there are exceptions to that skill of hers, three if you want to be specific.

one of them lies cold in a grave in the town she once called home, his death the very reason for the monster she has become.

the second has never been seen since everything fell apart, and she knows he's not dead, he was her best friend once upon a time, she would have felt it the moment it had happened, but now all she feels is the dull sting of his abandonment.

the third sits rotting in a damp riddled cell, chains chafing at his wrists and horror wrenching at his heart as an auror tells him what has become of the girl he once loved before there is the rattle of keys in the lock and his door swings open.

because who could be better at luring her to them than the man who everyone is convinced had a hand in the murder her brother, who would be better at tracking her if she didn't come than the man who had once been inseparable from her side as if there were a string upon both their souls that he was incapable of not following.

who better to find a potter, than sirius black.

[letraspal]

You turned me outside out then you wanted me outside in…

[professor-scribbls]

Save me regulus black REGULUS BLACK SAVE ME (click for better quality)

[myrows]

Marauders character design part 1 (Remus, James, Peter, Sirius)

Png version

[eternallyniah]

When I should be talking to guys my age but I keep thinking about men the same age as my dad.

[book-of-legends]

Lief @Sirius: "So, that funky little orb on your chest. What is it? It's so mysterious." He was leaning in close just to stare at it. Perhaps way too close.

"Perhaps you should learn personal space." The tiny cat gave a puff as he removed his paw from Lief's face. His tails were swaying in irritation, he wasn't expecting his previous bully to return so quickly. Weren't they just here a moment ago tormenting him with insults and 'nerd' comments?

Sirius cautiously floated the item towards Lief to examine, he however didn't seem very comfortable with the idea of them being anywhere near it. "It means alot to me. It's the only thing I have from the place I was born." He let the orb fall back into his paws, and just as soon as it did it lit up in a bright green glow. "I know someone gave it to me when I was just a kitten, long before my mother Lunala adopted me. It brings me a lot of comfort so I carry it around, and sometimes..."

The orb gave another glow as he spoke, "And... well, that they're still there... waiting." He carefully placed it back on his cape, before looking towards Lief.

"I wouldn't call it mysterious by any means... But um."

Sirius cheerfully smiled. "Even if I'm not quite sure myself what it is. Maybe one day I'll finally figure it out. But for now, it's nothing more than storage for my magic... and something that glows on occasion."