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[motherfuckingmaneater]

[ PUSH ] :     sender pushes receiver against a wall during foreplay.

Long fingers topped with sharp, perfectly manicured red nails tangled back into his hair almost as soon as her back hit the wall behind her, staining his mouth red from her lipstick once more as she demanded kiss after kiss from him.

"Awful boy." She murmured without apology, finally releasing him from the demand of her kisses, head tipping aside to demand instead he pay attention to her neck only if he obliged her. She scratched her nails lightly into his hair and dropped her free hand to the hem of his shirt to slide her fingers under and against his skin, "we should be downstairs listening to your mothers birthday speech. . ."

[oakthcrn]

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She couldn't breathe. She hadn't meant to run off but it was too much, that sharp reminder that the Darkling's presence unnerved her and going back into the Little Palace was too soon. She couldn't do it and it was folly for her to try.

Her mind raced as her heart thrummed with panic, she didn't even feel the rain pelt her. She didn't even hear Sirius approach her until she pivoted and nearly collided with his chest. Perhaps she meant to, because the moment he was there, she threw her arms around him and hid her face from the world.

Remnants of darkness lingered in the recesses of her memory like fractured vestiges she longed to forget. The chokehold the Darkling had not only on her but the whole second army. It wasn't pleasant. Not for her, not for the Sun Summoner, not for anyone. She glanced up at Sirius and stared into his sharp, pleasant features. She memorized every contour and angle of his face, and then she glanced at his lips.

Without thinking, she pressed her lips against his and the world melted away. Warmth spread through her as she kissed him again and again until her lungs had no air left in them. His scent, his taste, his presence overwhelmed her and tantalized her senses, but more importantly she felt grounded and calm once more. It was only then that she realized the gravity of her actions.

She went to step back and she glanced away to hide the growing shade of pink in her freckled cheeks.

❝ I'm...very sorry for that, I don't know what came over me, Sirius, forgive me--it's just...❞ she looked down, her words suddenly failed her.

[conscriptur]

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His hand swirled the last of the contents in his glass entranced by the way the wine swirled around like a small wave pool. Remus could not help but roll his eyes. Most certainly had it been the wine. For if not the wine, he would have kept his mouth clasped as he usually would for Sirius Black did not need anyone making that ego of his any more inflated. "And this is exactly why I don't give you such compliments, my dear friend," Remus answered with a shy smile. He could only surmise that his buoyant friend would require words of affirmation every day forward. Oh, the thought of that wanted to draw out a sigh from his lips.

He contemplated unleashing each compliment he had saved up for Sirius but that would only cause his friend to tease him. "Why would you ask for more when that one summed you up perfectly well? Nothing else would compare."

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[stcllla]

@paddyfeet continued from x

"No?" Letting out a soft hum, Elowyn made her way around the table until she came to a stop directly beside Sirius before bending down to look at his face better and cocking her head to the side. "So you wouldn't mind if i went for coffee to catch up?" Not that Elowyn had agreed to such thing, or that it was brought up in conversation. She just wanted to see Sirius' reaction.

[fallen-regentarc]

                '    I   don't   want   to   look   at   anything   else   now   that   I   saw   you    .    I   don't   want   to   think   of   anything   else   now   that   I   thought   of   you    .    '

@paddyfeet . liked for a random Taylor Swift One Liner .

[malfaith]

@paddyfeet / from here

There are many ways Lucius is capable of expelling Sirius from his home, but he rejects the impulse. The intimation that he would ever willingly hurt Narcissa, however, stings. It's good he doesn't think you're soft, Lucius thinks - that's what Father would say. To Father, everything is weakness. Lucius sometimes feels that he's right. It doesn't change anything.

"And who am I, really?" Lucius asks. "Someone who would marry a woman just to murder her in her bed two months later?"

[fallenregent-moved]

thread with @paddyfeet . cont from xxx

                        davina   loves   when   he   is   like   this      ,      the   playfulness   that   takes   over   him      ,      the   mischievous   glint   in   his   eyes   causing   her   cheeks   to   flush   red      &      the   smile   on   her   lips   growing   wider      .      '      you   enjoy   me      ,      hmm      ?      well      ,      what   exactly   do   you   enjoy      ?      '      her   fingers   come   up   to   thread   through   his   hair      ,      other   hand   moving   to   his   bicep   as   she   proceeds   to   tease   him      ,      lips   pressing   against   his   neck   only   to   be   followed   by   a   gentle   nip   of   her   teeth      .     

'      two   can   play   at   this   game      ,      handsome      .      i   enjoy   you   just   as   much      .      '

[starwrittenfates]

@paddyfeet continued from X

The absence of James is felt heavily through the air and Lily knows Sirius feels it just as strongly as she does. Remus and Harry included too, except poor Harry didn't even get to know his father. Not like they did. With this grim reminder, Lily has to remind herself to not get lost in the grief again.

She can see even dear Padfoot is thinking about his response, as if weighing his words and trying to pick them carefully. If James were here now, Lily could just imagine him laughing and smiling, telling them to keep going and keep fighting. They are still a family, but even more so now.

When Sirius reaches out towards her, she glances up at him with a sad smile-- one that is a mix of melancholy, but also some hope. "I'm glad Harry and I have you and Moony." She glances over to the toddler currently playing with some toys. "He's growing so fast. I wonder if he will take after James. He's already getting the desire for Quidditch down with that toy broomstick you got him. What do you think, Sirius?"

[normaltothemax]

“ maybe - or maybe I just want a pretty lady to tend to me. “ 

“Maybe you shouldn’t pick fights with people bigger than you.” Wow, hypocrite much, Max? It isn’t like she has room to talk, there. Not that she’s even sure that’s what’s actually happened (seeing as he hasn’t told her), but given he looks like he got the crap kicked out of him, that’s what she’s assuming. With a damp towel (she doesn’t think she even owns a washcloth, to be honest), she wipes blood away from a particularly nasty looking cut on his forehead, frowning the entire time. “You’re lucky—I don’t think you need stitches.” They’d have to go to a hospital for that; stitches aren’t something she’s prepared for, let alone something she knows how to do. Pulling out a little disinfectant wipe, she warns, “This is gonna sting,” before carefully swiping it over the wound.

@paddyfeet (x)

[muggleborndoe]

❛ i promise to never let you down. ❜

Lily smiles, taking her friend into a hug, trying to reassure him. "You have never let me down, Padfoot, and I know you never will. You're a good person. You're brave and always there for your friends. I trust you completely."

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[motherfuckingmaneater]

❥

send me ❥ to kiss Bellatrix on the forehead!

Kisses aren't unusual for her. From him they feel anything but foreign, a welcome retreat into their own world. Bellatrix has always been affectionate with those she loves. Slender fingers find purchase in his shirt, leaning into him, eyes dropping shut as the warmth of him envelops her.

"Unfair." she murmurs without moving, arms wrapping around his sides to encourage another kiss if he's willing to oblige her, "you're too much taller than me now."

[oakthcrn]

I just LOVE all the creativity that flows out of your account. From the characters to the graphics. You've put some blood, sweat, tears, and love into everything and made it a work of art. I just think all of it is incredibly beautiful and thought you should know!

ommmmggg! What a nice thing to say! Thank you so much! This really made my day!!

[controlsnature]

❝ hey, come on! it was just a prank! ❞

"my hair is green, sirius. green!" if he calls it a prank one more time she might actually kill him. "it looks ridiculous! what am i supposed to do with this?" she liked the color, liked to wear it and have it on her things, but not her fucking hair.

[stcllla]

@paddyfeet ♡' for a starter from Elowyn

Years had past since she last saw the boy- no, man, before her. Sirius Black had been effectively erased from the world of their social standing. Elowyn had wondered about him though, the elder brother to her friend, her first childhood crush something she was certain Sirius had been fully aware of. She scrunched her nose at the thought before smiling up at him politely.

"Muggle London looks like it suits you."

[fallen-regentarc]

❛ i love that no one else has seen you like this, that no one else has felt you before, been inside you. they don't get to have you, but i do. ❜

             its   words   like   this    ,    the   way   that   he   speaks   to   her   as   if   she   is   something   so   ethereal    ,    naturally   iridescent    &    out   of   reach   for   most   humans   that   completely   consumes   her    .    the   way   he   touches   her   resembles   that   of   a   masterpiece   he   knows   mortal   men   shouldn't   handle    ,    but   when   he   does   it's   like   he   was   destined   to   know   every   inch    ,    shape    &    curve   of   her   body    .    like   the   atoms   that   created   her   were   also   implanted   within   him    ,    destined   to   be   soulmates   before   they   were   even   born    .

         the   witch   is   lying   next   to   him    ,    chest   rising    &    falling   with   the   comedown   of   their   climax    ,    body   thrumming   as   every   additional   touch   to   her   is   met   with   a   gasp    .    but   she   doesn't   pull   away    ;    she   leans   in   and   presses   a   kiss   to   his   lips    ,    fingers   brushing   through   his   hair   before   tracing   her   thumb   over   his   lower   lip   once   she   pulls   away    .    '    nobody   has   ever   made   me   feel   as   loved   as   you   do    ,    you   have   only   ever   been   deserving   enough    .    '    her   body   shifts    ,    hand   pressing   to   his   shoulder   as   she   pushes   his   back   against   the   bed    &    she's   straddling   his   hips    ,    hovering   over   him   as   she   studies   his   features    ,    fingers   tracing   patterns   over   his   chest    .  

                    '    I   believe   that   nobody   has   seen   you   like   this   either    ,    so   vulnerable    .    '    of   course    ,    if   he   had   been   intimate   with   others    ,    she   didn't   know.   She   didn't   care    ,    but   if   he   had   been   like   this   with   anyone   else   davina   was   sure   he   wouldn't   be   with   her    .    he   held   the   kind   of   love   that   she   did    ,    unable   to   share   with   another   person    .    her   heart    &    soul   were   his    ,    and   his   alone    .  

            '    we   were   destined   for   one   another    ,    Sirius   Black    .    you   may   not   believe   it    &    you   might   think   I'm   crazy    .    but   it   feels   like   Fate    .    '    &    she   seals   that   with   a   kiss    .

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[ablurredglass]

“look, i’d warned you to stay away from them, but you never listened, did you?”

Pointy pale chin juts out in defiance as he throws the scraggly-looking man a look of loathing. If there's one thing Draco doesn't have the patience for, it's the Order's lackies.

"And why should I listen to the likes of you?" he questions scathingly.