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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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More Prongsfoot Headcanons
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They're the It Couple of the school. They are so sickeningly in love and everyone else is jealous of it.
James will randomly go out into Hogsmeade to buy Sirius flowers. Sirius always lets him braid the flowers into his hair. It looks very odd; brightly coloured flowers in the black hair of a 6'4 tank dude who exclusively wears black clothes and silver punk jewellery, but the two of them like it.
Sirius though; Sirius randomly goes to Hogsmeade to buy James books. James mentions a book in passing that he wants but doesn't have the time to get? The book will be waiting on his bedside table in the morning when he wakes up. At this rate Sirius might as well just buy an entire library. (James, the giant bookworm, falls more in love every time.)
Sirius is obsessed with James' thighs, and James is obsessed with Sirius' neck. They would be just laying on top of each other doing nothing, and James would randomly just start sucking love bites into his throat, collarbones, shoulders. He says it helps him collect his thoughts. Sirius absolutely does not mind; he simply tilts his head back. James has fallen asleep sucking on Sirius' neck. Multiple times.
During sex though, James will dig his teeth into every possible area of Sirius' neck and shoulders. Fast forward to later in the day when they're in public, and everyone is uncomfortably aware of James' obvious limp and Sirius' bright purple hickeys, and both of them have self-satisfied smirks on their faces.
Sirius is generally a very chill dude. He doesn't get mad or angry a lot, but he does get annoyed, and when he does, he slips back into his French accent. James gets very flustered whenever he does that, and intentionally annoys him to his limits just to hear him speak French. (It gets him fantastic angry sex. The first time it happened, he couldn't sit or walk right for four days.)
Sirius never gets jealous, but he does get possesive. The one time someone dared to try and ask James out in front of him, he stood behind James and stared the poor boy down till he shuffled away in terror. James thinks it is extremely hot that he can make people piss their pants just by staring at them. Sirius thinks James is deranged. James argues that Sirius is the same. Sirius agrees.
Sirius doesn't play quidditch— he's on the broom racing team. He doesn't like playing quidditch. He loves watching it, sure, but he would never willingly get on a broom for quidditch... unless it's James asking him. Then he'll be the quickest on the pitch. (Again: he's ridiculously soft for James.)
Both of them took twelve OWLs; Transfiguration, Potions, Charms, DADA, Astronomy, Herbology, History of Magic, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, Muggle Studies, CoMC, and Magical Theory. Both of them got Outstandings on all subjects. Remus was slightly mad about this; he'd slaved and slaved at studying, and he got Outstanding on only five of his his seven OWLs. Peter, on the other hand, was completely fine with his six Exceeds Expectations and one Outstanding in Muggle Studies.
Sirius finds out in the vacation before 7th year that Regulus has a "tiny" crush on James, and promptly laughs himself sick about it. Regulus doesn't talk to him for a month. When he does, it's to tell Sirius that his crush is gone. (Neither of them believe it, but Sirius lets it slide. As long as Reg doesn't try to fuck with their relationship, he doesn't care.)
Where Sirius gets possessive, James gets jealous. When Remus accidentally revealed his crush on Sirius, James accidentally forgot the silencing charms around his bed that night when he rode Sirius to oblivion. Neither Remus nor Peter can meet his and Sirius' eyes the next day, and James feels shameless victory curl in his chest even as Sirius gives him a knowing look. Sirius is his, and his alone.
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kane-m-killer · 3 years
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lotislove · 10 years
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Those nights when you feel over dramatic for asking for company, but helpless alone. It reminds me just how important people that give energy back to you are. Being alone this often has shown me that it gets exhausting and uncomfortably comfortable after awhile
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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James: *applying mascara*
Sirius: *stares*
James: ...what?
Sirius: nothing. just thinking.
James: about?
Sirius: *smirks* about how much I'm gonna enjoy seeing that mascara run later
James: *stunned*
James: *blushes*
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
07. Extension
It's a beautiful thing, watching Sirius and James take the Death Eaters on together.
They move around each other like they are two bodies of the same soul, like they are two extensions of the same mind.
Sirius is a hurricane, tearing through everything with the terrifying efficiency of someone who had learnt to thrive in chaos. James is clinical, taking his time, disposing off his opponents with a single well-aimed curse that he makes look so effortlessly easy.
When Sirius goes low, James goes high. Sirius flicks his fingers and James falls back, letting him tear through the enemy forces, providing protection when needed. They exchange barely a glance before they exchange roles, wands twirling to display impressive bouts of magic. Together they are order and chaos, creation and destruction, life and death.
Opposite, and yet similar enough to meld seamlessly into each other.
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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Here's a little smut drabble for prongsfoot! Idea taken shamelessly from @impishtubist , who posted a bunch of prongsfoot breeding headcanons when @ambrxsiaa wanted them.
SMUT WARNING
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"Would you like that, Jamie?" Sirius grunted, gripping James' hip with one hand, thrusting hard enough to punch a wet hiccup out of him. "You wanna get knocked up? Wanna have my babies?"
James mewled, fingers fumbling to grip onto something, anything. Sirius' fingers found his clit, and his hips jerked upwards at the relentless pressure, a stuttered moan slipping off his tongue. The image of having a round belly flashed through his pleasure-addled mind, of being pregnant, being full of Sirius' babies—
"I'm going to fuck a whole litter of puppies into you."
James' orgasm hit him like a freight train. He arched off the bed with a loud wail, eyes rolling back into his head and walls clamping down viciously around Sirius' cock. Sirius fucked him through it, fast and hard and still playing with his clit, till his nerves were on fire and his hips were twitching weakly.
"You're so gorgeous Jamie," he heard faintly through the haze of his climax, "fuck, so pretty for me."
James clenched down on Sirius just as he rolled his clit between two fingers, and gasped when his nerves sparked with overstimulation, white lightning flashing behind his eyelids. He clenched harder. Sirius' hips lost their rhythm, and he moaned next to James' ear, bowing his head down to press his forehead to James' shoulder.
James shuddered as Sirius' release spilled into him, filling him up, reaching every crevice.
Sirius slumped, dropping his body weight on top of James. Both of them breathed heavily, cheeks resting against each other's, chests heaving with the force of their orgasms. A few moments later, Sirius huffed out an breathless laugh.
James blinked blearily. "What?" he rasped, and Sirius shook his head.
"Nothing," he murmured. "Just.. fuck, I never thought you having a breeding kink would be so hot. Fuck."
James' face burned. Sirius giggled quietly, pressing a soft kiss to James' temple.
"Yes, well," James replied, winking even though his cheeks were bright red. "We both know I'm hot."
Sirius' giggles turned into laughter, and leaned down to give James a proper kiss.
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic April
2. Chosen
"I still don't get why you stick around," Sirius rasps, throat scratchy and vision swimming. He's a mess, sitting on the bathroom floor with tears running down his face and body convulsing with the force of his sobs.
He watches James kneel in front of him, his hands reaching up to cup Sirius' jaw between warm hands and raising his head from between his knees. Sirius blinks, and two tears slip from his eyes.
"You're my Chosen, Sirius," James breathes, thumbs slowly wiping away the tears on Sirius' cheeks. "You've been my Chosen since we were eleven. I'm not going anywhere. Ever."
Oh God, Sirius loves him. Sirius loves him so much, because how can he not? It's James. He leans forward, and rests his forehead against James', letting his eyes fall shut and breathing in the familiar smell of his chandan perfume.
"I'm not going anywhere, my love," James promises, again. "I'm here for you, until the very end."
Sirius, for one wild, freeing moment, believes him.
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
10. Hope
"I'm in love with you."
The second the words left his lips, he wanted to take them back. Sirius reared back, lips parting and eyes blowing wide.
"What?"
James felt his eyes burn at the stunned whisper, and he pressed his lips together to stop them from wobbling, but to no avail; he took one look at the utter shock on Sirius' face and burst into tears.
Sirius let out a panicked noise, hands fluttering frantically around him. "What, no– Jamie, no– fuck, don't cry—"
James only cried harder.
"I just– I couldn't keep it in anymore and—" he hiccuped, rubbing the back of his hands over his wet cheeks. Sirius tried to hug him, but he stepped away, more tears spilling out. "—and I needed to tell you—"
Oh Gods, he had ruined their friendship, they had no hope of being James-and-Sirius anymore and it was all his fault. Sirius would pull away, would say that he was sorry but he didn't love James like that, and that he needed to get over his crush. The thought made something painful twist in his chest and he wrapped his arms around himself, turning his head away, swallowing down a pained sob.
"I'm- I'm sorry, Sirius. I understand if you- if you don't like me back—"
James broke off into a yelp when Sirius' arms wrapped around his waist and dragged him close. He tried to pull away, but Sirius held on tighter.
"Sirius, wha—"
Sirius kissed him.
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
It's been three days since I wrote something. This one was fun.
14. Study
"Jamie."
Sirius glared up at James, who simply looked back, the corners of his lips twitching even as he slowly ground his hips down into Sirius. Sirius bit the inside of his cheek and gripped James' waist with one hand to make him stop.
"Jamie, get off my lap."
James, little shit that he was, wrapped his arms around Sirius' neck and swivelled his hips harder, letting out a soft gasp at the contact. Sirius sucked in a sharp breath, letting go of the quill and squeezing his hips with both hands, grey eyes narrowed in a warning glare.
"I want to study, Potter," he said between gritted teeth.
James smirked and leaned down to brush his nose along Sirius' jaw, lightly nipping at his earlobe, making the fingers on his hips tighten deliciously.
"Bully for you, Sirius," he murmured into the skin of his throat. "Because I want you to fuck me."
"Bordel."
James gasped when the hands left his hips to dig into the meat of his thighs, before Sirius was hauling the both of them out of the chair and towards his bed.
"You," Sirius huffed as he threw James onto the bed, punching the breath out of his lungs, "are a brat."
James rose onto his elbows and grinned up at Sirius, who stood at the foot of the bed with his arms crossed over his chest.
"i know," he replied smugly. "It gets me what I want."
Sirius raised an eyebrow, and it shouldn't have made James' stomach squirm the way it did, but this was Sirius. He looked hot no matter what he did.
"You think it'll get you what you want right now?"
"Won't it?"
Sirius pounced.
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
09. Gold
James throws his head back in laughter, lips pulled into his gigawatt smile, and Sirius can't help the indulgent expression that takes over his own features.
James notices, and his smile turns soft and quiet— the one he reserves only for Sirius.
"What is it?" he asks, and Sirius shakes his head, lips curling into a smile of his own. He reaches out and cups James' face, rubbing his thumbs over his cheekbones and tilting his head up so their gazes lock.
"You have beautiful eyes," he murmurs, adoration coiling in his chest at the soft pink that dusts itself across James' cheeks.
"Yeah?" he whispers, and Sirius hums in affirmation.
"Yeah." He places a little peck on the bridge of James' nose. "They're usually the colour of dark chocolate, but sometimes— like now— the sun hits them just right and then they look like pure molten gold."
He leans in, heart clenching at the way James' eyelids flutter shut, and kisses him; slow and unhurried, just a gentle brush of lips over each other that has both of them sighing into each other's mouths.
"I live for those rare moments," he says softly into the kiss. "For the gold in your eyes."
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Microfic March
04. Satisfied
Sirius sat back, a wild grin pulling at the corners of his kiss-swollen lips, grey eyes sparking like they were made of lightning. His slender fingers pressed into the meat of James' denim-covered thighs. James stared up at him, cheeks hot and lips numb, heart hammering loud and fast against his ribs.
Fuck, Sirius was hot. Especially when he had just kissed James like he was about to eat him and made him see stars behind closed eyelids.
"Satisfied, yet?" Sirius asked him, smug smirk in place and husky voice making heat pool in his belly.
James gave him a look— are you kidding me?
Sirius could snog him, all day every day forever, and he could never have enough.
He reached up, gripped Sirius' hair and yanked him towards himself, making a surprised noise catch in his throat.
"Get back down here and snog me senseless, you son of a bitch."
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
06. Rare
There is no other word for James, Sirius thinks. James is charming and annoying and a hundred other things, but the word that fits him best is beautiful.
James is built with tempered strength and rippling muscle, rich brown skin wrapped around lean limbs and the slight definition of abs. Years and years of Bharatnatyam and Quidditch practice has given him outstanding control over his own body, has made him smooth in his movements and sure in his posture. When he speaks it's articulate and concise, his quick wit showing through his deep honey voice and grinning lips slick with lip balm, chocolate eyes shining with that gleam that is unique to him. He is the sun— bright and warm and life-giving, and he is the moon— steady yet ever changing and comforting.
He is the rare kind of beauty; the kind that attracts and alarms and mesmerizes and terrifies all in one glance, the kind that is only born once in a dozen lifetimes.
And Sirius? There was no chance of him not falling in love.
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the-chaosbringer · 2 years
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@prongsfoot-microfic 's Prongsfoot Microfic March
08. View
Sirius leaned back to sit on his haunches, black hair flying everywhere and kiss-bruised lips pulled into a smug smirk. His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he took in the sight of James sprawled out in front of him, bare chest heaving and covered in love bites from right below his jaw all the way down to his hips.
"Sirius," James whined, tugging on the rope that tied his wrists to Sirius' headboard, "get down here and kiss me."
His smirk turned into a wicked grin, and he teasingly ran his fingers up James' trouser-covered thighs, relishing the way he squirmed into the touch.
"In a minute," he replied breathlessly, rubbing circles into James' hip with his thumb. James huffed in frustration and bucked his hips up.
"Sirius," he glared, but it was diminished by his dazed eyes and flushed face, "fuck me. Now!"
"So demanding," Sirius teased, running his fingers up James' flank to lightly wrap his fingers around his throat, grin widening at the hitch in James' breath. "Let me enjoy the view, Jamie."
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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Mid Week Snippet
Got tagged by @in-flvx so here are my meagre offerings
"Is that right? Do you like it, Jamie?"
James took another step back when Sirius grew closer, silently cursing whichever deity it was that decided giving him such an infernally deep voice was a good idea. The way he said Jamie was doing all sorts of things to James' insides, and all he could think about was Sirius' hands on his skin, Sirius' lips on his body and Sirius wrapping his fingers around James' throat to hold him in place as he—
"Answer the question, sweetheart."
James started, blinking up at Sirius for a confused second before he remembered the question. He nodded mutely, eyes unconsciously trailing down from Sirius' face to the stiff lines of the corset. Sirius clicked his tongue and reached out a hand, gently gripping James' chin and lifting his head so their eyes met again.
"Words, mon amour," he demanded softly, and it took James a few seconds to comprehend that he was supposed to say something through the sudden flush of arousal that struck his core at Sirius' deep, husky voice.
"Yes, Sirius," he replied, words coming out a little breathless. "I like it."
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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Kali's Stray Snippets
This is where I post random little parts of whatever I'm working on, to tease you hehe
Anyways I'm working on the second part of Mission Impossible right now, and here's a paragraph from it!
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"Tell me, sweetheart," Sirius said, bending low to press his lips against James' throat, the pet name spoken in that low voice sending tremors down James' spine. "Tell me what you want."
James arched his head back when Sirius started to nibble on the skin of his throat, letting out a soft noise.
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the-chaosbringer · 1 year
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Last Line Tag
Thank you @ambrxsiaa and @padfootastic for the tag!!
Sirius lmagines James on his hands and knees for him, with Sirius' hands twisting into his hair from behind as he rocks his hips back into Sirius—
"Sirius?"
Sirius blinks.
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