#bottom sirius black

[siriusly-writes]

Give it to me

No

Give it to me

NO

…pleeaaaaseeeeee

no

Your a dick

Great… I’m still not giving you the sticker

BUT I ATE MY CARROTS

YOU STABBED MIKE NO STICKER

MIKE DESERVED IT

YES BUT YOU GOT CAUGHT

POV: your trying to rehabilitate a long life child soldier as an ex-child soldier your self

You forgot that you have questionable morals, no childhood to reference and are not qualified for this.

[cuddlebugsirius]

Okay but would you please look at this amazing art @xflattery created for me 🥺🥰 I’m obsessed 🤩

Shot is taken from chapter 5 of my wip Atelier, Bloom St which you can read here

[siriuslybea]

Sirius Black is a twink boy and a bottom

[n0blefl0wer]

Ariana Grande?!? What are you doing here!?!

[liquidisedfrogs]

i did it for jegulus. i did it for drarry. now it's time for le wolfstar

i'm pretty sure i know where this is about to go

[addisonstars]

“blistering waves of love”

written for day 25 of august for @wolfstarmicrofic with the prompt “blistering”

rated “E” for sexual explicit content!!

177 words

“Please, Moons, please,” Sirius was whimpering, begging for Moony to provide him some release. He’d been edging Sirius for the last hour, pulling out at the last moment, leaving Sirius hungry, depraved, and desperate for more.

“You can do it baby, just a little while longer, ‘kay.” Remus said, as he thrusted his fingers back into Sirius’s dripping hole once again, curling and turning his fingers just the way he knows Sirius likes it.

Sirius hips buck off the bed, trying to meet his end sooner. Remus’s other hand pushes his hips down into the bed, forcing him to deal only with what Remus gives him. “I don’t need to grab the cuffs do I?” Remus asks, as Sirius frantically tries and fails to pull Remus’s hand off of his hips.

Sirius whimpers at the thought, but he shakes his head no.

“Good boy,” Remus says, as he twists his fingers just right, and hits that spot that makes Sirius come undone, and he feels the blistering orgasmic waves pull him over the edge as he comes.

i apologize in advance.

-a.s.

[padfootswand]

Colloportus

pairing; wolfstar

warnings; heavy NSFW

Remus tugged on Sirius’s shirt. “Off,” he urged quietly, and was surprised at how fast Sirius complied. He could have fun with that. He fiddled with his belt buckle until Sirius was left in a similar state as Remus.

Remus stepped backwards off the bed a bit, bending over to pick something off the floor. Sirius caught a flash of red and gold before his eyes adjusted and realised it was Remus’s discarded Gryffindor tie. “What’re you doing with that?” he asked curiously.

Remus climbed back on the bed, parting his knees so he was straddling Sirius not dissimilar to how the latter had done before. “Do you trust me?” he asked slyly.

Sirius swallowed. Looking like that, Sirius would trust Remus with his life. “Yes.”

Remus took Sirius’s wrists gently and brought them together, pushing them above his head. He wound the tie around them, tying a secure knot. “Don’t think I’ve forgotten about the teasing,” he warned in a low voice that sent shivers up and down Sirius’s back. “Think it’s time to get a taste of your own medicine, love.” The pet name slips out unintentionally, but it elicits a gasp from Sirius’s lips.

Remus took careful attention for the next few minutes to start trailing kisses all over Sirius’s jaw and neck, littering his skin with marks. Sirius shifted a few times under his constraints, but mostly complied and tipped his head back for easier access. “Want the whole of Hogwarts to know by morning,” Remus muttered against his skin, taking pride in the way Sirius flushed.

Without warning, he took Sirius into his hand, pumping slowly and lightly at first. Sirius let out a breathy gasp, then a low groan at the contact, starting to writhe a little as Remus continued his movements, smirking.

“So sensitive from just getting me off,” Remus continued in a low voice, slowing his strokes. Sirius let out a small huff, twisting underneath Remus’s tie. “I quite like you like this, don’t you?” A whine escaped Sirius’s lips, and Remus smirked. “Not surprising.”

He continued to tease, occasionally swiping his thumb over the head lightly and causing Sirius’s hips to jerk up. “Rem,” Sirius whined lightly.

Remus paused, leaning in to press a mark into Sirius’s neck. Sirius only let out another sigh, a light moan that ended in a muffled complaint. “Say please, Pads,” Remus murmured, his tone gaining a firmness Sirius didn’t expect from him.

Clearly, it had some effect, for Sirius moaned out a choked “please”, and Remus grinned.

“Good boy, Sirius,” Remus complimented, pulling his lips from his neck down to the now leaking tip of his cock. Sirius let out a muffled noise at the contact, and shifted around again under the tie. Remus’s hand fluttered up to his hipbone, pressing his fingers gently into it to remind him to stay still.

Remus sank his mouth deeper into Sirius, and almost wanted to smile at the way his back began to slightly arch off the bed. Sirius’s fingers wildly grabbed at the fabric of the pillow above him as he let out a series of moans that descended into whines, the pleasure overwhelming him.

Even in his state of bliss, he still found a way to mutter out words for Remus to hear -

“Where’d you get so fucking good at this, Rem..?”

“Oh, fuck, that was-do that again, please, Moony-”

“You’re so fucking talented-ah, Merlin, fuck-”

Though Sirius was the one with his hands hounds and Remus was the one in full control, he couldn’t help but feel his cheeks heat up at Sirius’s praise. He wrapped his hand around what his mouth couldn’t fit, and wildly wondered if Sirius would have the same reaction to such praise.

He decided to test it out. He slowly withdrew his mouth, leaving just his hand. Sirius protested at first, but quieted when Remus leaned up to press rough kisses against his neck.

“So responsive,” Remus found himself muttering against Sirius’s skin. “You make such pretty noises, really, you’re fucking gorgeous with your hands tied, love.” At this, Sirius bucked his hips up into Remus’s hand, letting out a small whimper. “You’ve been so good for me, and you were just so talented with your mouth earlier, I think you deserve a reward.”

“Rem, please,” Sirius whispered as Remus started to speed his pacing up.

“I love it when you beg,” Remus teased, and drew back down between his legs to replace a hand with his mouth. This tipped Sirius over the edge, and he barely had time to warn Remus before he was spilling into his mouth.

Remus dutifully swallowed and stroked Sirius gently through his high until Sirius shakily nudged him away with one of his legs. He sat up next to his pillow,  immediately reaching to untie Sirius’s hands. The room was filled with Sirius’s heavy breathing, and he rose from the bed and rubbed his wrists.

It was a while before either of them spoke.

“So that wasn’t too-?” Remus started, but Sirius cut him off almost instantly with enthusiastic denial.

“No, Merlin, no,” Sirius insisted. “You’ve got to do that again-nearly blew up, felt so good.” Remus laughed, ducking his head to hide his flushed reaction.

Again meant, well, again. Sirius wanted to do this again, he wanted to see him in this way again. By the way Remus’s heart began beating faster, he’d be lying if he’d said he didn’t want to.

“I’m tired,” Remus admitted quietly, and Sirius reached up to run his fingers through his hair. A gesture of affection that Remus revelled in.

“Course you are,” Sirius said naturally. “We can sleep it off. Still got class tomorrow, remember?”

Remus groaned automatically. He couldn’t even fathom class at the moment, especially not in a class with Sirius after what they’d just done to each other. But Sirius didn’t seem too unbothered. “We?”

“Sleep in mine tonight,” Sirius suggested casually. “If you kick, I’ll Imperio you back to yours.” He nudged Remus in the arm, and they both laughed. The sense of normalcy Sirius had cast upon the conversation was mindblowing (no pun intended) to Remus, but he didn’t want to risk pointing it out in case it would change.

Maybe this could be Remus’s new normal, and excitement stirred in him at the thought of it. Fuck maybes, actually. This would.

[im-not-cannon]

Wolfstar 2

I love how everyone would assume that Sirius was the one making 'grand gestures' in a relationship but in wolfstar it's actually the total opposite. Like no one would guess totally 'sarcastic, quiet lupin' to start karaoke singing to his lover, which makes it all the better. And then you would see a full-on /red/ Sirius Black trying to spit out words.

-then James is like, "HA BOTTOM" to Sirius-

[nenhum-nada]

Could you recommend me Wolfstar fics with Jily and Sirius as the bottom? I prefer MWPP. (english is not my first language but it's ok to be fics in that language).

[mcdynamite]

HELLO! I have finally finished the fic I’ve been working on for the past few months! Please give it a read if you’re looking for some wolfstar in your life!

Chapters: 11/11 Rating: Explicit Relationships: Sirius Black/Remus Lupin Characters: Remus Lupin, Sirius Black, James Potter, Peter Pettigrew, Lily Evans Potter, Poppy Pomfrey, Regulus Black, Minerva McGonagall, Euphemia Potter, Fleamont Potter (Some of the) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - No Voldemort, Hogwarts Seventh Year, Miscommunication, Pining, Requited Unrequited Love, Canon-Typical Werewolf Transformation Injuries, Cuddling & Snuggling, Sharing a Bed, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Idiots in Love, Friends to Lovers, Smut, Good Peter Pettigrew, Sirius Black is Bad at Feelings, Remus Lupin is Bad at Feelings, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Love Confessions, Good Regulus Black, Porn with Feelings, First Time, Top Remus Lupin, Bottom Sirius Black

Summary:

Remus Lupin has been in love with Sirius Black for ages, so when an unexpected opportunity arises for him to have everything he's been dreaming of, he can't possibly say no (even if it's only for one night). After all, it's just an experiment. Nothing really needs to change.

Right?

In which Remus and Sirius are tragically terrible communicators, Peter just wants to help, and James is forced to reconcile with the fact that his friends may, in fact, be idiots.

[haoaisirius]

Anyone can recommend some fanfics about Regulus/Sirius for me?

I need some fanfics. Regulus Black/Sirius Black. Top Regulus!

just like this feeling. if you are Sirius, you can't say "no" when Regulus, your little brother, shows his soft and broken heart.

(if Regulus wants to make love with Sirius, I mean he wants to fuck his elder brother, there is no reason why Sirius refuses this requstion. Because Regulus is his little brother who he loves very much. Regulus's sadness is the thing he doesn't want to see. just like this feeling.)

Please help me! I really need these!

If you can recommend some Dom!Regulus×Sub Sirius for me. Maybe I can return you some Chinese Blackcest or Fanfic.(fanart,fanfics......)Of course, if you want to read fanfics in Chinese.

[siriusly-writes]

The sexy-ist thing ever to be written:

Smirking as I watched the intelligence drain from their eyes

Cuz it can either mean murder or amazing sex

[cuddlebugsirius]

e-ta beel nay moy plan -

Sirius Black had a reputation for being a rich boy, the best scrum half St. Andrews had seen in a decade, and for shagging anything with a pulse. Remus Lupin, on the other hand, had no reputation at all, other than as a fair grader for the three undergrad courses he taught each semester.

or the one where they get lost in the Cairngorms and have to take serious measures to keep from freezing

[zombu7]

He’s so obvious HDJKFNF

[fyloune-taylorsversion]

Lazy morning

[kairospy]

Just saying,

James is the spoiled one in the relationship. He’s used to getting all he wants because Effie and Monty would indulge his every whim. He’s dramatic as shit, loud, confident, but so theatrical about it.

Regulus is the more quiet one (though not shy or insecure AT ALL. This man was meant to inherit an empire and associate (if not better) the most powerful wizards, be honest with yourself, he was be confident and stoic), and if he wanted something, he had to take it for himself seeing as his parents mostly focused on Sirius for 15 years. He’s independent.

To summarise: Regulus wears the pants in the relationship and James is just happy to be there and be pampered and be bought nice things. Regulus calls him ‘love’ and he’s gone. He wears Reg’s jumpers when he’s home alone. He’s pathetically whipped and would let Reg do anything to him. James cooks so well and makes Reg a different dish each week bc this man is used to house elf menus and that wont cut it. Regulus stands behind him, chin on his shoulder arms around his waist asking about ingredients, and James just about fucking dies—