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danceinthunder · 4 months
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Regulus is sure he was only given five senses to appreciate James Potter.
Anyone would know why it was a blessing to see James. He was pretty and handsome and always so happy. It was infectious, Regulus had to fight and fight and fight not to just grin because James was. He had pretty privilege and didn’t even know it. Sweet and innocent and fun and bright - sun incarnate.
Touching James was like burning. Warm and delightful but dangerously tempting to step closer till the flames that surrounded the boy engulfed you. James made touch casual. Happy to hug anyone; slap a hand on a shoulder; a tired head on the shoulder. But Regulus monopolised his touch. He found James’ hands linger and rest on his waist. A sly finger on his cheek, brushing off an eyelash. Holding his hand and playing with his fingers. To touch and be held by James Potter was to be touched and held by a God, Regulus thought. There is no other way to explain such perfection.
James Potter never smelt of one single thing. He was a teenage boy who played sports, so unfortunately, sometimes that was for the worse. But most of the time he would smell so good. His jumpers from home smelt of turmeric and ginger and dried basil - James’ mum used to dry off their cloths in the kitchen and the smells of his childhood and family followed him always. Sitting near enough to him, near enough to breath in the spice and sugar of him, made Regulus feel like a part of the exciting world that conjured James Potter.
Everyone across hogwarts would probably be able to hear James. He was unapologetically loud. Gleeful laughs and his loud chatting would linger in hallways like ghostly echoes of a happy life being lived. Regulus would chase empty corridors to follow the sound so comfortable and tender. If moths were drawn to flames they were stupid - to be drawn to anything but James’ laughter and joy would be stupid. And his whispers, the secret words that he would pour into Regulus ears were siren songs, honey-sweet promises. ‘Drown me in them and I’ll die happy’ Regulus would think staring up at the smiling boy resting him on his legs, ‘Orpheus and Eurydice, me and you, where I hear your voice I’ll follow.’
And Regulus held the secret of what it was like to taste James Potter. To feel his lips against his own and know what he tasted of. All the sugar sweetness and gentle spice that was addictive against his tongue. Regulus would starve himself to consume the taste of James, to define its changing feeling. All the joy and happiness and sunny warmth of his lover. Ambrosia and nectar and James Potter. Regulus would fight anyone, anything to steal a taste from his lips as many times as he could.
To take James Potter away from him would be to blind him. It would be to take away any pleasure of taste, any joy of music and sound, any sensation of feeling against his skin, and leave him unable to enjoy the subtle scents of the world around him. James Potter owned Regulus Black’s heart, and Regulus would fight to keep them both safe.
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asterias-record-shop · 5 months
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star, doll, goddess, muse — (r.a.b., m.r., t.n., l.b.)
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Your boyfriend Regulus was the hottest guy in school, and the rest of his band mates were definitely up there too. When he asked you to be part of his band as a singer, you didn’t expect his band to be a part of your entire relationship as well. 3.1K words – happy birthday bestie! @nastyyavenuee
“Reggie, I don’t like the lyrics,” you sighed as you pressed your face into the pillow, throwing your notebook across the bed. “They don’t fit the mood of the song.”
“What do you mean, darling?” Regulus looked up from strumming his bass, raising a brow. “I thought you liked them.”
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You sighed, shaking your head. “That was before Enz started adding all of those drums and now it sounds like a sex song.”
Regulus grinned. He only grinned like that with you, specifically when he had dirty thoughts. “Oh yeah? What kind of sex song?”
At first, you didn’t really realize what he was asking. “Come on! Mattheo wrote, ‘perfect skin glimmering as she pleads, stars running down her cheeks as she screams?’ That is literally fucking someone and making them cry.”
Regulus stood, setting his bass down and walking over, coming behind you as you shifted to lay on your stomach. He softly kissed your shoulder blade as you continued to mumble the lyrics under your breath.
“I don’t even have any lines to sing! And what is this? It’s you, She’s my star, she’s his doll, and then it switches to Matty, she’s my goddess, she’s his muse, and she’s all of our- *laugh.* What the hell does that mean? Laugh in asterisks? What does that mean?!”
He laughed softly as he continued to kiss your skin, humming softly. “Think, my star,” he mumbled, continuously kissing against the back of your neck. “Just think… my darling star.”
You inhaled deeply, swallowing. “This… it’s about me?”
He laughed. “Of course it’s about you, doll… who else would it be about?”
You smiled, leaning your head back onto his shoulder as he slipped his fingers under your hips to slightly lift you up. He positioned himself above you as he helped support your now lifted ass, slipping a pillow under your hips.
“I don’t think it was the best…” you inhaled as he lifted your skirt, his tongue trailing along your shoulder. “To expose me like that.”
“Expose you?” Regulus laughed. “How is it exposing you when you’re always so obvious?”
“Obvious?” You scoffed slightly, unable to stop yourself from giggling slightly. “How is it so obvious?”
He laughed, using one hand and keeping you up before he started to undo his zipper with a soft groan. “Look how you don’t even protest or anything… you’re so used to just being lifted up and used.”
A sharp inhale leaves your mouth as he softly begins to roll his hips, letting his cock rub against your bare cunt as he groans softly. “Come on, you know that… you know that when we started opening up the relationship, I had to be ready… at all times…”
“Oh, I know,” he groaned, slowly sipping inside with a sharp inhale. “Fuck, you’re so perfect… so perfectly stretched, who fucked you last?”
You groaned as he steadily rolled his hips, moaning as he kneeled down behind you. “M-Matty… Matty fucked me last.”
He hummed, groaning as his thrusts got more collected, easing into a steady rhythm as you dug your nails into the pillow. “You like his dick better than mine?”
Oh, you liked all of their cocks for different reasons. Mattheo’s dick was the perfect blend between girth and length, Regulus’ cock was mainly length, Enzo’s was more on the shorter side with a larger girth, and Theo’s cock was perfect on both length and thickness, but he kept himself prettily groomed.
“N-No-!” You gasped as he snapped his hips forward, roughly fucking you into your cunt, groaning into your ear. “R-Reggie!”
“Mmm, such a perfect cunt,” he murmured into your ear, groaning softly. “Dammit… mhm, I’m going to love watching my cum drip down your thighs as you play that guitar.”
You blushed madly, inhaling as you tilted your head back. “Oh my goodness…”
He laughed again, groaning as he started to move faster, his hot breath fanning your ear as you pushed your hand back to hold his head with a soft whine. “My star, you’re so fucking perfect…”
“F-Fuck, I love it, I love it…” you whined mindlessly, rutting your hips back into his as he groaned.
“There you go, keep fucking yourself back onto me,” he moaned, pulling you closer as he kissed the back of your neck. “Come on.”
You moaned loudly as you tilted your head back onto his shoulder, whining as he continued to roll his hips, fucking into you faster as you felt your stomach start to twist and clench. “R-Reggie-!”
“I know baby, I know… cum, cum on my cock… and then I’m going to fill you up so much that you’re going to be leaking.”
You whined as his hand slipped under you, his fingers rubbing against your clit roughly in a circle as you choked softly, tilting your head back as his face ducked down to kiss against your neck. You could feel your orgasm getting close at the added stimulation, whimpering softly as he continued to rut his hips roughly, groaning into your ear.
He felt your cunt clenching around his cock, a telltale sign that you were about to cum as he continued to rut his hips. “Fuck, you get so tight…”
Your mind was blurred as you whined softly, unable to think of anything else. Your stomach was clenching as you neared your orgasm, his loud grunts barely able to be heard over the ringing of your ears – fucking hell, you were so close.
“R-Reggie…”
He groaned as he twisted your clit, just rough enough for you to get pushed over the edge, cumming as you whined loudly. As you came, your walls clamped down on him, pushing him over the edge as well for him to cum into you.
Your eyes rolled back into your head as you whined loudly, your stomach burning as you came on his cock, his cum slowly pumping into you. The hot ropes of cum made your stomach twist as he continued to languidly roll his hips, tilting his head forward as he moaned into the crook of your neck.
“Fucking hell, my pretty star… you drive me crazy…”
You whined softly as you held onto your pillow, his lips pressing to your head against the sweaty hairs stuck to your skin. “Take a rest, baby… we have band practice later.”
You hummed softly as he stayed inside of you, closing your eyes as he helped your body steadily lay against your bed before kissing your head again. He doesn’t pull out, not that you wanted him to, steadily holding his weight above you as you softly kissed his cheek.
“I love you,” you whisper softly into his ear, humming.
“I love you too, my beautiful star,” he whispered back, kissing your head again as sleep slowly took over.
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When you woke up, Regulus was dressed and you had some new clothes on. It was Theo’s favorite outfit, a yellow plaid skirt with a black button down that had Theo’s initials engraved on it, as well as some black blocky heels that covered your fishnet leggings.
Almost on cue, Theo walked out of the restroom, smiling at you. “Hello, my muse,” he smiled, humming as he walked over, rubbing his head with a towel. “Good nap?”
You hummed, leaning your head into his kiss as he softly held your cheek. “Yeah. Good nap.”
“Good, my muse,” he mumbled as he ducked down to softly kiss your lips, smiling. “I got you dressed so you could go and sit with us in the astronomy tower while we practice.”
You paused slightly, tilting your head as he softly puckered his lips to yours again as he continued to talk. Oh, Theo was always good with his mouth. “I’m not going to practice?”
He hummed, shaking his head as he kissed the corner of your lips. “No my muse, this is our song for you.”
You smiled as you leaned into his chest, humming softly. “Fine. Help me up.”
And he does, helping you stand against him before Regulus walked over and pulled you onto his hip. “Good morning, my star.”
You smiled as you leaned into him. “It’s not morning, Reggie.”
“Well you just woke up,” he hummed in response as the three of you walked out, Theo leaning closer to you. “It’s only right to say good morning.”
“Is it though?” Theo said playfully, smiling as his eyes trail over your chest to see his initials monogrammed onto the shirt you wore.
“Shut up,” Regulus snapped in annoyance, pushing Theo’s head away as he ducked down to give you a kiss.
“I’m agreeing with you, my muse. I feel like that should get me a kiss…”
He puckers his lips as you blushed madly, pushing him away as you cover your mouth. What was so bad about the school not knowing you fucked four guys?
Honestly, it wasn’t bad. You weren’t embarrassed. You just knew that as soon as everyone knew, they would never let anyone forget.
The entire flight up the stairs, Regulus tried to push Theo off of you as he kissed you repeatedly. Normally, he didn’t mind too much, but this time, he minded more than usual because Theo was obviously getting horny with your clothes on him.
You giggled as you walked into the rehearsal room, biting your lip as his hands pulled your waist into his own, kissing against your neck as he groaned into your ear.
“Fuck, I want to fuck you so bad,” he mumbled into your ear, groaning softly as you pushed your hand back to cup his face. “You’re so beautiful…”
“Go play,” you smiled, gasping as you felt a slight spark of electricity run up your finger, and when you looked up, Mattheo was already sweating as he set down his guitar and walked toward you, holding your hips tightly and pulling you in for a firm kiss. “Did you shock me?”
He hummed, nodding as you spoke into his mouth, groaning softly as he pulled your waist into his and groaned into your mouth. “Hell yeah I did,” he mumbled, tilting his head as he pulled you closer. “Wanted your attention on me-”
You yelped as someone dragged you away from him, Enzo grinning as he cupped your face and pulled you in for a firm kiss. “Didn’t want you to forget about me…” his fingers slipped under your skirt, sliding down to where your cunt was still bare besides thin strips of the fishnets. You gasped as he bit his lip, groaning softly as he slipped his fingers into you. “Oh you’re fucking filled…”
“Quit it!” Regulus gets on stage, grabbing his bass that he must have brought earlier. “We have to practice.”
Enzo rolled his eyes, giving you one more kiss. “Boss is calling, doll,” he smiled, chuckling slightly. “Go sit down, we brought you up a couch.”
You smiled, humming as you kissed him again. “Okay.”
So you moved to sit down, the boys getting behind their instruments before Regulus jumped down, throwing something at you. At first you didn’t realize what it was, blushing when you saw the pink vibrator as he held up the remote.
“Play with yourself as we play your song. Makes it better.”
You weren’t going to say no, especially when you knew that he was going to let all of them take turns with the remote, and they always looked so hot when they played their instruments.
So, you laid back on the couch, watching as they correlated which parts went to who. Of course Regulus would say that you were his star and Matty would say you’re his goddess, along with the very explicit crying parts and all of them joined in for the chorus – even Theo who played the drums – but the rest of the parts were still open.
As you watched them argue, you got more and more turned on, slowly sliding the small vibrator up and down your slit. They slowly began mumbling instead of arguing, letting you capture their attention as they moved to settling the actual sound of the song.
At first, you don’t notice the missing guitar, still mindlessly pressing the vibrator to your clit as you smear the cum dripping out of you all around your puffy cunt lips, until a hand softly touches against your knee. Your eyes snapped open, stomach clenching as Enzo crawled toward you. You inhaled as he softly kissed against your thigh, kneeling in front of you. “Y-You should be practicing…”
“I should be,” he whispered, gently licking against your puffy lips as you whimpered softly, inhaling sharply as he parted your thighs. “But you look so pretty like this…”
You inhaled sharply as he took the vibrator from between your fingers, rubbing his fingers along your stretched cunt as you put your ankles over his shoulders, moaning as he brushed his tongue along your slit to lick up the cum. “I want you… I want you so bad…”
You moaned as you lifted your hips, letting him slide his hands under your thighs and pull you closer, his mouth enclosing your entrance and his fingers pushing into you.
A wail fell from your mouth as he did so – Enzo was always good with his fingers.
His tongue joined in with his tongue, groaning as he started to lick up the mixed cum that fell from your pretty cunt, his mouth eagerly opening and closing against your cunt before lapping at the newly formed essence that dripped out. “So… fucking… good,” he moaned, tilting his head back as he stroked your slit and started to rub at your clit with his other hand. “Fuck… you always taste so good, doll, so so good…”
“E-Enzo…” You whimpered, tilting your head back as he rutted his hips. “Pl-Please, don’t stop, please don’t stop…”
“I won’t,” he mumbled, groaning softly, pushing his face deeper into your now ripped fishnets. “Oh fuck doll…”
You whined, bucking your hips as you held the back of his head, unable to register the pausing of the music. You were too focused on his mouth to register Mattheo coming behind you, gasping as you felt something prod against your mouth. Your eyes flew open, looking up to stare at Mattheo’s pretty cock.
Mattheo was very good with his cock.
He smiled down at you, gently patting your lips with the tip of his cock. “Open your mouth, my goddess,” he hummed, leaning forward slightly. “And suck me off.”
Regulus pulled your hand to his cock, humming with a slight bite of his lip. “Come on. Put all of your body to work.”
Almost on cue, Theo came to your other side, pulling your hand to his cock.
“All of you,” he groaned, bucking his hips as Enzo grazed his teeth against your clit, making your hips jolt. “Make all of us feel so fucking good.”
You opened your mouth obediently, gagging softly as Mattheo pushed into your mouth, eyes rolling back as Regulus and Theo spitting into your hand as you felt Enzo’s mouth push closer to your entrance.
You started to pump his cock, gagging on Mattheo’s as he gently rolled his hips, groaning loudly. He inhaled deeply as you bobbed your head steadily, Theo and Regulus thrusting their hips into your hand. “Fuck, my star, you know just how to treat us…”
You choked as Enzo’s fingers got rougher inside of you, his other hand moving down to your ass. You gagged as you felt your eyes roll back into your head, his hands soaked from your wetness in your cunt, slowly pushing into your back entrance so that one of the boys could use you later. Your head couldn’t have tilted back more as Mattheo continued to use your throat like a fleshlight as he moaned loudly.
Regulus and Theo never paused in their thrusts, wrapping their hands around yours to keep your grip tight on their cock as you spread cum and precum up and down their shafts. Enzo continued to use his fingers to stretch out both of your entrances, your hips rolling back and forth to keep both of them inside of you, Enzo’s mouth never leaving your pussy.
He was sloppily eating you out, saliva and cum dripping down your slit down to the cushions of the couch as Regulus started to speed up. This was his second orgasm of the day, so he was definitely going to get closer faster than the rest of them.
Enzo wasn’t even close, Mattheo’s hips were moving faster as he rutted into your throat and tried to get to his high quicker while you were approaching yours quickly. He was so close just like you were, as well as Regulus and Theo as Enzo started to flick his tongue against your clit making you squirm.
You gagged around Mattheo’s cock, eyes watering as you tried to get to your high, your stomach clenching and twisting as Enzo continued to get you closer to the edge. The grunts of the men around you made your body tingle, and with one more flick of his tongue to your clit, you came all over his face.
The triple stimulation made your mind blur and your vision go black, choking as Mattheo’s cum spurted down your throat as cum splattered onto Theodore’s monogrammed shirt. It was hot and wet, so much so that you could feel it through the expensive fabric, gagging as Mattheo pulled out of your mouth and continued to spurt cum into your mouth and on your lips.
You eagerly licked up the pearlescent liquid as Regulus let your hands fall, inhaling. “Get on your knees.”
You did so quickly, Enzo quickly moving to your mouth so that you could give him head as Regulus laid beneath you, slipping into your cunt as Theo pushed into your ass, Mattheo staking his claim on your fist and keeping it tight around his shaft.
“You’re so fucking perfect, my star,” Regulus whispered into your neck, moaning against your sweat-shined skin. “Such a perfect little free-use lead singer for us.”
And you couldn’t have loved it more.
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my-castles-crumbling · 4 months
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Starkillerchaser?
Someone requested starkillerchaser (Barty/Reg/James) so here I am, disappointing my parents more by writing a threesome. Enjoy!
Warning! NSFW, EXPLICIT, MINORS DNI
Regulus let out a whine, the high pitch leaving his throat solely of its own accord. He would’ve been embarrassed if he wasn’t so distracted. 
“There you go, baby,” a deep voice mumbled into his ear, hands gripping at his hips tightly. “You take me so well.”
He moaned again, this time longer, more visceral, the result of the cock inside him moving so deeply that he felt it in his throat. He knew that if he moved his hands (currently clasped tightly around the neck of the man in front of him) to his flat stomach, he would feel a bump there, from the way he was being penetrated so entirely. 
“James,” he gasped, shifting his hips so he rode James’s cock harder, took him more, eliciting a gasp from both of them. “Please- more.”
“You want more, baby?” Another voice said from behind him, a hand trailing over his spine and making him shiver. “Want both of us to fill you, love?”
“Please, B. Please, yes,” Regulus panted, allowing James to continue to fuck him from the front as Barty’s lubed finger slipped into his arse. “Both of you, please.”
“He’s such a slut,” Regulus heard Barty mumble to James as he slipped another finger into Regulus’s stretched hole. “Such a good boy for us.”
Allowing himself to completely let go, Regulus groaned, falling forward into James’s chest, James’s cock shifting inside him as Barty’s fingers pulled him apart. It was too much, but not enough. He needed more. “Need your cock, Barty,” he whispered into James’s sweat-soaked neck, his thighs screaming as he tried and failed to lift himself up to fuck himself on both fingers and cock.
“Well, we have to give our baby what he wants,” James cooed, sitting back a bit to shift Regulus and give Barty a better angle. Regulus felt James’s head shift, so he was looking at Barty. “Think we can make him scream, B?”
“I think so,” Barty agreed lightly, and before Regulus could utter a single word, he felt Barty’s cock fill him in one sure push.
Barty and James both groaned at the feeling of the tightening of Regulus’s body, the closeness of nearly sandwiching Regulus between them. Barty’s arms wrapped around both Regulus and James, pulling all of them together as one sweaty, sticky, unbearably hot mess.
But Regulus- Regulus let out a wanton groan, so loud and animalistic that he nearly came with the sensation of being filled so completely and by both of his lovers.
But his reaction didn’t satisfy James or Barty, who were grinning at each other through hazy, sweaty, half-lidded gazes. “Together?” James asked, snaking his hand between himself and Regulus to Regulus’s small, red, swollen cock, resting his fingers there and making Regulus whine.
“Go, Jamie,” Barty grunted, hardly able to stay still.
And with that, both men began to shift their hips, fucking into Regulus with abandon, all while James’s skilled fingers flicked at his cock with such precision that soon, the man in between them was screaming both their names, coming completely undone as heat built and broke at the base of his spine, come flooding down his legs and over his two lovers.
James and Barty both groaned as well, falling over the edge within seconds of each other, spilling into Regulus and gasping, clinging onto each other desperately.
And as the three men came down from their high, it was James who spoke first, one hand stroking Regulus’s tangled curly hair, the other still clasping Barty’s hand.
“Dibs on the shower first,” he said, grinning madly at his two husbands.
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hidden-for-reg · 3 months
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June 28: lawyer | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 514
*surgeon x patient au* previous part, part one
James strode through the hallways of the hospital clutching Remus’ unfinished charts in one hand, the other resting on his pager on his hip. James came to a stop in front of the on-call room and inhaled deeply. He pressed an ear to the door to try to see if anything was… happening in there. James didn’t hear anything so he felt it was probably safe enough to go in. He swung the door open and made a beeline for where he saw a tangle of limbs under a blanket.
“Hey, Lupin.” James dropped the charts right on top of Remus, and let out a chuckle when he heard small grumbles omit from under the blanket. 
Remus’ head popped out from underneath and with it the disheveled head of Sirius Black.
Sirius’ eyes bulged and he blushed wildly. 
“James’, mate, what are you on, like, seriously? I told you I’d be busy,” Remus muttered angrily, running a hand through his hair and fixing a glare on him.
“Mate, you left behind all your charts with me and, I’m not going to do them, I’ve got enough paperwork to do already. Plus, the hospital board lawyers’ll have your head if you keep slacking off,” James said flatly. “Oh, hey, Sirius,” he added with a little wave to the other man, who looked a little terrified right now.
Remus turned to Sirius and James heard him murmur, “Love, it’s fine, James isn’t going to tell the whole hospital about us.” Sirius almost instantly relaxed and threw on a lopsided grin, holding out a hand for James to shake. James took it and smiled back. 
Suddenly, James remembered something. “Black, you’ve got a brother, right?”
“Yeah,” Sirius responded.
“Well, he’s admitted here right now, and I’m his doctor, thought you should probably know or something,” James explained.
“Oh,” he waved his hand carelessly, “I forced that little git here. Put up such a fight.” He laughed fondly. “He slipped on a pool deck then fell in and almost drowned, honestly, it was quite hilarious at first, until he started screaming and thrashing around,” Sirius told James, voice more serious now, “So, like the amazing older brother that I am, I jumped in and dragged his arse out. Then, I forced him to come here because his knee was looking pretty rough.”
James nodded and said, “Yeah, his X-Rays showed a couple of fractures so I’m planning on doing an ORIF. That’s an open reduction and internal fixation surgery.” Sirius nodded and gave James a double thumbs up. James grinned. 
Sirius opened his mouth like he was about to add something else but then James’ pager went off, beeping madly, cutting him off abruptly. “Sorry, chat was lovely with you two, Remus— do your charts, mate, and Sirius— I’m taking good care of your brother, don’t worry,” James said, “Right lads, I’ve got to run, 911 page.”
James left the room and immediately checked his pager while shuffling down the hallway. His heart dropped to his stomach when he saw the room he was being called to.
Regulus.
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criesinliess · 2 years
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━FEBRUARY 2023; susan's recs
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OUTER BANKS
━━JJ MAYBANK
bellyache; part2 @pogueszn
━━RAFE CAMERON
let me; part2; part3 @obxone
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MARVEL
━━BUCKY BARNES
bucky likes feeling you up when you cuddle @agentofkrypton
confessional whispers @wintersfilm
little lion man @wkemeup
who's she? @itsapeterthing
the long run @↑
loverboy, talk of the town @curseofaphrodite
real pain @writingfics-passingtime
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TOP GUN: MAVERICK
━━JAKE 'HANGMAN' SERESIN
less talk part6 @tongue-like-a-razor
coffee for mrs. seresin? @birdy-bat-writes
━━BRADLEY 'ROOSTER'BRADSHAW
truly madly deeply @tongue-like-a-razor
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HARRY POTTER
━━THEODORE NOTT
lonely heart @willowbleedsonpaper
ron was right @↑
━━DRACO MALFOY
tell your mum @vanillann
how to fall in love @holden-caulfield
too late @siriusblackstwin
━━BLAISE ZABINI
heartache @imagineitup
━━FRED WEASLEY
left waiting at the three broomsticks @potter-imagines
━━GEORGE WEASLEY
too late @mystic-writings
MARAUDER'S ERA
━━SIRIUS BLACK
drooling like a dog; part2 @deathlyhogwarts
━━REGULUS BLACK
anything at all @oingo233
━━JAMES POTTER
pranked @forourmoons
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LOCKWOOD & CO
━━ANTHONY LOCKWOOD
seraphic @just-reckless-enough
would you stay? @teaandransacking
some enemies to lovers @↑
borrowed and blue @bumblebugwrites
midnight talks @websterss
let's go home @klineinie
certain sensitivities @warrenposts
don’t wanna see you crying anymore @oblivious-idiot
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GRISHAVERSE
━━KAZ BREKKER
three taps @happyyyandcrazyyy
cinnamon girl @meadowscarlet
bejeweled @auroravictorium
━━NIKOLAI LANTSOV
no words left to be said @sophierequests
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STRANGER THINGS
━━STEVE HARRINGTON
upside down squad @curseofaphrodite
right where you left me @berrystiles
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lee-bella · 1 year
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HP Fest Schedule: September 2023
Just a bunch of Harry Potter fests & events dates for September; it's under the cut. I've probably messed something up or missed something. Let me know if there are any mistakes. For the full list of fest dates that goes beyond September, see here.
If you would like to know which HP fests are running right now or will be happening soon, see HP Fests News Round-up (as of September 5) on Potterfests. The post is available on Dreamwidth and Livejournal.
September 1
Marauders Omegaverse Fest: Posting begins.
Wolfstar Bingo 2023 (Discord members only): Last day to submit fills.
Drarry Let's Play 2023 (gaming): Posting begins.
Kill Your Darlings 2023 (major character death): Posting begins.
Sounds Like Dramione 2023 (Facebook members only): Awards announced.
Black Brothers Fest (DW; Sirius & Regulus): Works revealed.
Dramione Month: Challenge begins.
HP Snooze Fest 2023: Prompts released. Claiming opens.
HD Suds Lite 2023: Claiming opens.
Totally Teachers Fest: Prompting opens.
September 2
Shadows and Spells (drarryfest Twitter; Halloween, horror): Claiming closes.
September 3
Ladies of Harry Potter Fest: Challenge ends.
HoggyWartyXmas Prompt Fest: Prompting opens.
Wicked Wizards of Hogwarts: Claiming & sign-up opens.
September 4
Tomarry Big Bang (Tom|Voldemort/Harry): Posting begins.
HP Soulmates Fest (Tumblr): Posting begins.
H/D Erised 2023 (Tumblr; exchange): First check-in.
HP Cottagecore Fest: Prompt challenge begins.
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simplyjustadrain · 9 months
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Welcome to the Scott Pilgrim Marauders Map, this came to me in a vision from the heavens after reading the Scott Pilgrim comics and spiralled wildly out of control.
This is sort of a plan for a fic? I’ve written a couple things before but nothing super detailed or longer than maybe 500 words so this would be a huge project and I’m putting it here because my friend (@folkwhore12) told me to and I do whatever she says, also just in case anyone just as insane but better at writing than me wants to take this up and write it hehe.
Couple things to note, this would be extremely Pandora x Lily centric, I love Jegulus more than I love breathing but I swear there is a drought of Pandalily fics in this fandom and I am so very close to dying of thirst. Let the lesbians have their fun.
Another thing is I want to make it clear that Pandora in this is not a weirdo and is not dating a minor, whilst she may be the Scott Pilgrim of this universe she isn’t as deeply flawed as he is. She’s Scott in the way they’re both autistic and kind of a loser. The Scott Pilgrim universe is all about overcoming flaws and all that and honestly this idea came from Pandalily rather than character exploration, but trust me her struggles would not revolve around dating children.
As for Lily, she is just Ramona Flowers. I don’t really need to say more but i’m going to because I love Lily and she deserves more recognition. I love the comics because they’re about Ramona just as much as they’re about Scott and I really felt that in the new anime as well. In my head Lily is a perfectionist, she likes to have control over everything which is why, like Ramona, she’s been the one to break off every relationship.
Ok as for the more fun aspects of this I know it’s insane I’m well aware.
Introducing, the 7 Evil Exes of Lily Evans:
1. Sybill and Lily have a primary school playground wedding when they’re about 8 years old and Sybill doesn’t stop thinking about her for the next 14 ish years.
2. Marlene and Lily get dared to kiss in high school (13/14) and Marlene falls head over heels in love (so real of her). She meets Dorcas Meadowes and realises she might be head over heels in love with her as well and that’s where it gets complicated.
3. James is the odd one out (jumpscare he’s a man). Him and Lily date for maybe three months in year 9 (age 14/15) and where he’s making lists of baby names and picking out flower arrangements, Lily realises that she’s 100% most definitely into women.
4. Dorcas is where it gets serious for Lily, they’re 16-18 and picking unis and despite the fact they’re wildly, madly, soul crushingly in love, they both have dreams and they go their different ways.
5. Narcissa and Lily were incredibly dysfunctional and a bit insane together. Eventually Lily decided maybe it was a bit too insane for her (that’s saying something) and broke it off, which then made Narcissa decide to quite sensibly destroy the world.
6 + 7. Andromeda + Bellatrix were Lily’s very successful attempt at revenge. Maybe Narcissa was getting a little too stalkerish or something (I haven’t figured out the details yet) but Lily decides that she’d quite like to have the bragging rights to say she dated every Black sister.
(8. Narcissa again (just trust me on this) Lily’s revenge plan, whilst successful, was successful in a way she wasn’t expecting. Narcissa being the ultimate evil ex and the future organiser of the league, only sees Lily’s revenge as incredibly evil and falls in love with her villainous instincts even more.
If anyone finds this even mildly interesting I’ll talk about all the other characters because otherwise this will get far too long - I cannot stop talking about Wallace Wells as Regulus Black even if I tried lmao.
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visd3stele · 3 years
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Masterlist
📖 - unfinished
📚 - finished
👀 - finished, but might continue if requested
🎈 - soon to arrive
be careful at the 💥triger warnings💥 (they're at the beginning of each fic where needed) please, stay safe! 💛
also, further explenations can be given in the longer A/N's, so don't skip on those
let me know if you wanna be tagged
Marauders era:
- young and tangled - Sirius blurb 📚
*One afternoon at Hogwarts, reader braids Sirius' hair for Quidditch - fluff*
- the white ship of the House of Black vs the poisoned snake - Sirius x fem!reader (x Regulus !platonic!) 📚
*Life after Hogwarts is not easy. The war puts everyone's nerves to test. When y/n and Sirius break up and her purebloods parents want her to marry Regulus, the Gryffindor Black must take action*
- flirt and a shirt - Sirius blurb *short*📚 (plus size!reader)
- Remus dating slytherin reader 📚 (link for part 1)
*forced marriage trope but happy ending* (2 parts) link for part 2
- Regulus and muggle born reader: all great couples pull a great con 📚 (link for part 1)
*they're clever and madly in love, what can possibly go wrong with two water snakes in the cobras' nest?* (2 parts) link for part 2
- save me (Reggie x you) 📚
*you heal Regulus, not just his body, but soul and mind as well*
- Operation prison break (Sirius x spouse!reader, Regulus x platonic!reader) 📚
*An unexpected visit to the disowned Black household brings out secrets and a powerful alliance*
- the life of the Black brother's 📖 (act I)
*a tragedy in 5 parts about Reggie and Sirius* act II, act III, act IV, act V
- don't love me like that: Sirius/reader/mean girl📚
*dark magic is not love and y/n plus our favorites from the wizarding world help Sirius deal with it*
- my true north (Sirius x potter!reader) 📚
*James' little sister is a brave wizarding self proclaimed pirate, but there is a good reason for it*
- Peter Pettigrew: a spy with no choice📚
*wormtail's betrayal from his POV*
- Unrequited until proven per contra 📚
*Regulus doesn't know how to cope with his feelings dor y/n. But thankfully, winter serves as a muse as he tries to mend what he broke.*
- wolfstar angst, pre Azkaban and post Azkaban: the beauty and his beast📚
*how does Sirius and Remus reconcile after years apart, with old and new scars painfully visible despite them not being physical*
- self care for Sirius - gn!reader 📚
*y/n helps Sirius relax with face masks, make up and nail art*
- I loved and I loved and I lost you 📚
*when Regulus uncovers his fiancèe secrets he makes decisions he comes to deeply regret. Unable to fix them, he shall join his beloved in both war sides and death.*
- modern au + text au + blurb + jily📚
*just some fluff with James and Lily because we all need more of it*
- Sweet spices (Reggie smut) 📚
*a soft, sweet and intimate marriage scene after a fight*
- the ABC of magic folks for marriage 📚
*arranged marriage trope gone right with Sirius Black*
- the wars of the past are the wars of the future 👀
*blackinnon has a child and they remember the past a bit too well. !!ANGST!!*
- Sirius & Regulus angst with happy ending 📚
Shadow and bone:
- Who? 📚
*a Darkling angst one shot about his identity*
Folk of the air:
- jurdan power couple moment: Her majesty 📚
*Cardan is full of the folk disrespecting Jude and Jude is learning how to love fully*
- Oak and the throne 📚
*Oak is old enough to take over the throne, except he doesn't want it.*
- Magic and kids 📚
*Oak wants a magic friend in the mortal world. Taryn's child would be perfect for it.*
- Bow down, your highness! 📚 (part 2)
*Jurdan smut: Jude shouldn't have go on a date*
- 'Til death do you apart 📚
*Jurdan angst: Jude is about to marry a mortal, Cardan has an issue with that*
- Old love, young love, fae love 📚
*After TWK Jude's grandparents try to set her up with someone – enter a certain fae king, set on stopping it from happening*
- Shockingly familial/r 📚
*How does Jude's fanily react to the new High King and High Queen*
- How the cruel prince and the wicked king came to let go of the queen of nothing 📚
*A long-ish blurb on what would have been if Jude found another after her exile (focused on Cardan's thoughts and, mostly, feelings)*
- Turn back the tides 📚
*When Jude dies in the mortal land, Cardan travels back in time, before the exile to stop if from happening."
- Mine! No, mine! 📚
*a cute endeavour of Oak and Cardan fighting over their favorite girl*
- some blurbs: jurdan smut and jurdan angst (the letters are a paid actor in this one)
- What if...? 📚
*Locke survived...*
Riordanverse
- Tease? (Solangelo fluff) 📚
*our fav boys hanging out together with a spicy (but not too spicy) game of Mythomagic*
- Frank Zhang, The fall on the other side 📚
*From hero to villain real quick*
Billy Russo
- Scarred, scarry, spectacular 📚
*Y/n sees his scars and still loves him*
- Recovery 📚
*reader and Billy help each other accept their scars*
- Go, go, darling agents part 1; part 2; part 3📚
*being the leader of a vigilante team means you know what a hard choice feels like, but never was it as complicated as it is now. ANGST and explicit themes. CHECK THE TW AT THE BEGGINING OF EACH CHAPTER*
Caraval
- Oh, brother mine! 📚
*four episodes in the lives of Julian and Dante Santos*
The invisible life of Addie Larue
- She shines in his darkness 📚
*Luc doubts himself. Addie helps him with a bit of sexual tension.*
Westworld
- Silence sounds the best on you. Logan Delos x fem!reader📚
*Logan wants to spice things up in the bedroom with a game. SMUT*
House of the dragon
- Queenmaker 📚
*Ser Criston Cole has a bit of a different role in the Dance of Dragons*
- King's favorite 📚
*you and Criston hit some rocks in the path of your love, but all is good in the end*
- Sleepless nights 📚
*Rhaenyra's younger sister, you, learn something a princess shouldn't know before her wedding night from the dashing Ser Criston Cole*
- Knightly fly 📚
*a continuation of the fic above, if you will, but fluffy, not smutty. a date night on the back of a dragon*
- Take my heart with you where you go 📚
*could be seen as a continuation of the two fics above, but also a stand alone. targaryen princess reader has to marry her uncle, Daemon, saying goodbye to Criston forever.* //// alternative happy ending ////
- One. Two. Three. 📚
*a day in the life of reader and her husband, knight Criston Cole with their two kids; a newborn on the way*
- Love the way you hurt me 📚
*a targaryen born with magic, a knight with unbending views of life, a lost child and a surprisingly happy ending*
- Soothing stars 📚
*after Criston is rejected by Rhaenyra, his best friend is there to pick up the pieces*
- NSFW headcanon
- Not so strong 📚
*reader is married to Harwin, but loves Criston. However, when you find out your husband and sister have children together, it's still a lot to take in. And you cannot go through it alone*
The King (2019)
- Galloping circus 📚
*magical!au* *king Hal is thrown into a cursed circus from where you help each other accomodate*
Grishaverse
- The child of moon and stars 📖
*there is only one Darkling. No family of his own, no connection. The girl bending shadows in Ketterdam must certainly be a scam coined by the notorious Dirtyhands. But the plots thickens.*
Lady Bird
- summertime love
*y/n fell for the notorius Kyle Scheible, but what happens whne they're alone, horseback camping in the middle of the wild woods?*
ACOTAR
- Feysand first time sexy time (Rhys POV)📚
- Man of Honor Rhysand (blurb)📚
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 1: Exile📚
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 2: Style📚
- Lucienweek 2023 prompt 3: Mask📚
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 4:
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 5:
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 6:
- Lucienweek2023 prompt 7:
- A court of waves and flames 📖
- Elucien angst (with sort of a happy ending)📚
Hunger Games
- Fish out of water 📚
*when y/n enters the Games she expected pain, but hoped it'll end once she is crowned Victor. However, the District Four girl is about to be thrown into a far crueler world than she expected. And all of that under the sorrowful mentorship of Finnick Odair.*
Dune
- Between waves and dunes, there's us📚
*Paul takes Chani to see the sea (canon NON-compliant, slighty ooc)*
REQUESTS ARE OPEN / CLOSSED
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Regulus's POV
Since we are young, we're told that one day you'll meet a person who will make you feel emotions you didn't know you had. And for me that person is Y/N. I was not a loveable child, and I think I'll grown into a deeply unlovable adult. But she made me feel loved, loved like I have never been loved before.
Befor I could slip into my thoughts about her, while pretending to read, my thoughts were broken by Narcissa.
"So what's been gong on in your life? It's almost like we never see you anymore." Said Narcissa, with a small smile on her face.
"Yeah." Butted in Lucious. "We used to be walking hip to hip, but now you're distant."
"Well I'm sorry if I don't want to watch the two of you shagging, because since you got together that's all you've been doing." I said keeping my eyes fixed on the book I was reading.
"That's not true.'' Replied Lucious, offended.
"That is true. Everytime I walk into the common room, I ether see you eating each others faces off, or fighting like there's no tommrow." Stepped in Evan.
"Okay that's not absolutely true." Said Narcissa.
"That is probably the truest thing I have heard. And I've heard many things." Said Betty, who was seated next to me.
"This is not fair at all. You all can't gang up on us like this we need someone on our side as well. Snape, what do you say?" Asked Lusious starteling Severous making him drop pumpkin juice all over his pants.
"Um.. well I think you two are absolutely, truly, madly in love with each other." He said, bringing a smug look to Loucious and Narcissa's faces, and then contenouing. "If you call sex and fighting love."
With that all Even, Betty and I were now the ones with smug lookson our faces.
"As much as I would enjoy keeping thins conversation going. I have to go to the library and get somethings done." I said while getting up from my seat, but before I could make another move an owl made its way towards me.
Picking up the letter, I read -
Meet me int he astronomy tower at 12. Don't be late.
I didn't need any name written to know who it was from. Looking up, towards the Hufflepuff table, I saw Y/N getting up from her seat as well. Making eye contact she gave me a little smile and I reciprocated it.
"What're you smiling at?" Asked Losious.
"Nothing." I replied and started walking outside, following her. For the past few days the things I've been feeling about her have changed, I feel like I have to know her more but because of all the things and people surrounding us it seemed impossible.
Walking up behind her I tapped her right shoulder and then moved to the left one. "Hey" I said talking her bag in my hand.
"Well hello there l. I didn't expect to see you till tonight." She said in the voice that sounded like music to my ears.
"I'm always eager to meet you."
"That sounded slightly creepy." She said and only then did realize that it did sound creepy. But before I could correct myself she said " Nevertheless, I'm always eager to see you as well. So how was your day today?"
"It was good but now after seeing your face it's become even more amazing."
"Are you trying to make me fall in love with you Black?" She said.
"Maybe." I said dragging out the word. "Is it working?"
"Maybe." She said dragging out the word as well making me laugh a little.
"So what did you wnat to talk about in the astronomy tower?" I asked.
"As stupid as it sounds, I wanted to talk to you about Pride and prejudice." She replied.
"So you read it?" I asked excitedly.
"Yes and can I just say that Mr.Darcy now has my entire heart."
"I thought I had your heart."
"Not yet, not yet." She said making my heart neat at a thousand miles per hour. "Now that you know the purpose of our secret meet, you will only be seeing me then."
"Oh come on now." I said as she was walking away with her back towards the rest of the world. "Don't do that to me."
"No no no. I will do that to you."
"Why?" I whined.
"You gotta learn how to be patient, Black." She said walking up to me instead of going back. Reaching me she held the back of my head, stood on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek.
When she started walking back again I couldn't help but blush.
"Now look who's making me blush."
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ashthewaterghoul · 3 years
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“Caught - A Wolfstar One Shot”
TW- brief mention of homophobia, f-slur
Sirius Black and Remus Lupin weren’t ashamed of their relationship, they were both madly, deeply in love and they stole every second they could together. Although they never hid their relationship, Sirius had never told his younger brother Regulus. The last time he saw or spoke to him was before he started going out with Remus. He didn’t know if he knew and he didn’t care, what he did care about was what he may pass on to his family.
As well as being pure blood idealists and all around dickheads, the Black Bloodline was also wildly homophobic. “How can our ancient blood line continue if some fags wormed their way into it?” His mother would say. Non of his parent’s ideals ever sunk into Sirius and he wasn’t afraid to stand up for his beliefs, but it was afraid of their wrath. He had the Cruciatus curse performed unto him more times then he could count, and they’d done it to Regulus on behalf of Sirius’ behaviour. He’d been beaten, blooded, bruised, starved and neglected for too much of his life. Merlin knows what they’d do to him if they found out that he was dating a boy, and a werewolf no less.
Remus had a free period to himself after DADA, all his friends were in lessons he decided to spend his time in the library, preparing for his exams. He was walking down the empty hallway when a hand pulled his robes and grabbed his face. He felt the warmth of a kiss against his lips, a pumpkin juice flavoured tongue in his mouth and a thumb was tracing one of the deeper scars on his cheek. Sirius pulled away to see his boyfriend’s pale face fully.
“Hey” he said
“Can I seriously not have a warning next time?” The taller boy asked.
“Where’s the fun in that? It wouldn’t be a surprise then!”
“Yes, but it would stop me from having a heart attack each time you do it.”
“Maybe next time… maybe”
“Why, you little shit, Sirius Orion Black.”
“You wouldn’t have me any other way, Remus John Lupin.”
“Wouldn’t I? I could think of a few ways.”
Those ways were whispered into Sirius’ ear, he giggled and blushed to be the same colour as his Gryffindor robes.
“I would definitely see why you would have me those ways.”
He smiled as his placed a small kiss on Remus’ lips and turned away, beckoning his boyfriend to follow him. But when he turned he saw not the empty hallway, but a Slytherin student, not any Slytherin student, but his brother, Regulus.
He stood there frozen, his skin was as white as a ghost, a shocked expression coated his face, in disbelief as to what he just witnessed.
“I umm….um, you…..I…..urm.” He barely stuttered out.
“Reg?” Sirius said, edging closer to his brother.
Regulus turned and ran away.
“Shit” Remus whispered under his breath, he knew what Sirius’ concerns were with Regulus finding out about them and he could definitely say that they were warranted.
Sirius ran and followed Regulus to the owlery, where he saw his brother frantically pacing and scratching some words into a piece of parchment.
“Reg, what’s on that letter?”
“You, with that half-blood?”
“Yes, what’s on the letter?”
“Mother and father would never stand for it!”
“His blood status isn’t the only reason, now tell me, WHAT’S ON THE FUCKING LETTER?”
Regulus frantically folded the parchment, handed it to an owl and told it to take the letter to no. 12 Grimuald Place.
Sirius tried to lunge for the owl but he was tackled down by Regulus.
“Thanks a lot Reg, you might as well ask for them to kill me!” He said, with a simmering rage in his voice that unnerved Regulus.
When Sirius got back to his dorm room, his boyfriend was already there with his arms open for Sirius to collapse into.
“He sent a letter to mum.”
“It’s okay, shh.” Remus knew it probably wouldn’t help, he grabbed his boyfriend’s hand and rubbed circles into his palm.
“What did the letter say?”
“I don’t know he wouldn’t let me see it.”
“It might not have had anything about us on it then.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Neither do you.”
Sirius fell asleep in Remus’ arms trapping him there until he woke up.
Sirius woke a few hours later, he didn’t stir Remus, but simply whispered
“He sent a letter to Mum.”
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oingo233 · 4 years
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Hiii! Could I request a ship for the Marauders era and golden trio era?? I go by she/her and I am straight. I'm 16 and I´m a Slytherin. im 5´3, i have curly brown hair and brown eyes. I am a Taurus. I love to paint, read, discover new music and going on little adventures with my friends or family. I´m quite calm but the minute someone says party i go feral lmao. I hope that´s okay. Thank youuuu <3
Hello @ftwert ! I’m so sorry this has taken me so long!  But you sound absolutely wonderful and I’m very excited to ship you with...
Marauders Era:
I ship you with Regulus Black...
- He first saw you in the Slytherin common room.  You had paint smudged across your nose and cheek, he watched with pure amusement and something close to awe as you itched your nose and left an even larger smudge of deep purple across the area.  He stifled his laughter and tried to sneakily walk around you to get a peek of the canvas you were painting on.  His curiosity to what you could have been painting was palpable.  He craned his neck as he walked and completely missed the stack of books on the floor.
- He toppled face first and next thing he knew two soft hands were wrapped around his bicep and helping him up.  He blushed a deep red, which you found extremely endearing.  While he stuttered for a response you, yourself began to blush.  “I’m so sorry,” you said, trying to wipe some purple paint off of his shirt.  He looked down to take a better look and smiled, he shrugged.
- “S’ arlight.  Purple is nice,” it was his attempt of flirting as he pointed to your face, but you missed it completely and flushed as you wiped at your face.  He laughed now at the ridicoulsness of the moment and without thinking he brought his hand up to you cheek and caressed it softly, wiping at the paint to no avail.  It was dry but he was reluctant to move his hand, or to move away at all.  But atlas, he did.  He stepped back and a tense silence fell over you two,  but the tension was sweet and exciting.  You two struck up conversation, at first it was awkward but then you two sat all night on the couch and talked and slowly he began to laugh more around you.
- You were painting the forbidden forest at twilight, he went with you the next night to get a live reference.  He snuck out with you (he already knew he’d break several school rules to be with you, the feeling scared him) and sat next to you in comfortable silence as you painted.
- The next time you two snuck out to paint he brought a book and read it to you under the moonlight.
- The next time you snuck out you brought him a canvas too and taught him to paint.  Being with you, whether reading or painting he felt the weight of the world, the burden of war, lift from his shoulder completely.  He felt light and happy with you.  He felt normal.  And this change in his mood, and the frequency of his smiles and laughter around you did not go unnoticed by Sirius or anyone that knew Regulus in anyway.
- When you finished your painting of the forest, you gifted it to him for Christmas.  It was one of the nicest things he felt like he owned, and tried not to cry as he hugged you in thanks.
- You two became best friends and inseparable.  You pushed him in and out of his comfort zone and made him feel like he wasn’t alone anymore, whether it be through books or painting or even dragging him to the occasional party.  Where he watched with amusement as you let loose of your usual calm and went crazy on the dance floor.  You were an animal and a complete vision.  
- On a lazy weekend you two would put on random records and lounge in his dorm.  On some songs, Regulus would wordlessly take your hand and pull you into his chest for a long, slow dance.  You could feel his heart racing, yet calm, against your palm, and his hot breath on your temple.  Occasionally, even the feel of his soft lips pressing a gentle kiss to your hairline.  It was moments like this you doubted whether your friendship was truly platonic.
- When you had more space and were listening to records in the common room late at night he’d playfully pull you along in a waltz.  It was moments like this you remember that he was part of the Black family and on the list of things he learned, dancing like a gentleman was one of them.  
- You two always go on little adventures through the grounds, or after quitdditch games.  Most of the times you had to convince and prod him but he would always have so much fun and escalate every adventure because he truly did have the same rebellious blood that Sirius has, it just shows differently.  Mostly, this side is revealed when he is with you and feels free.
- It was on one of these little adventures that he confessed his love for you. You were cuddled into his chest while hiding from the groundkeeper, both of you trying to control your giggles.  You heard the groundkeepers footsteps fade away and in the silence that followed Regulus held you close and tight.  “I’m in love with you,” he said, he froze stiffly after the words tumbled out.  You looked up at him to see that he was already staring at you with wide eyes, you broke out into the most dazzling smile and his hear leapt straight from his chest and into your hand.  You kissed him.  Lets just say you two spent a long time in that little room making out.
Lightning Era
I ship you with George Weasley...
- It was a scandalous love.  Or that is what he likes to call it anyways, he likes to refer to Romeo and Juilet often because of the difference in houses.  But he loved it, if anything he thought you were perfect and he also found the sneaking around very hot.
- He first saw you on the train one year, at the end of summer.  You were reading alone and bobbing your head to music with a little smile.  He was dying to know more about you, so later that day he snuck away from his brothers and found his way to you quite suddenly.  
- Your chests collided and your book fell to the floor, he went to pick it up at the same time you did and you two bumped heads.  Hard.  You yelped and he mumbled a curse under his breath, rubbing his head with one hand, he held and inspected the book with the other.  It was his favorite.  He handed it back to you and very slowly walked you back to your cart as you two talked about the book and your favorite parts.
- When it was time to part he sweetly kissed your cheek and joked that he’d find you again if it was the last thing he’d ever do. He left you blushing madly and standing frozen for a bit.  That night at dinner you felt his eyes burning into you, whenever you caught his gaze he both winked and fought a blush of his own.  He then snuck away again to walk you back to your dorm, you found yourself sneaking away from your friends too, just so that you two would be alone.
- You two started to pass notes in class and the one time you got caught he took all the blame and got a short detention for it.  You waited for him and you two snuck up the astronomy tower where he talked to you all about his family and friends and things he loved most and his worse fears and favorite bands and books.  In return, you spoke of your own family and friends, dream job and deepest secrets. By the end of the night he became one of the people who knew you best, a realization that took you by surprise.
- You two snuck back through the halls, scared of getting caught past curfew but George used every trick in the book to keep you two in the clear.  In the process you two rummaged through empty classrooms and stared at deserted paintings, searching the halls for their inhabitants and whoever found them first gets to dare the other to do something.
- Whenever George won he asked for a kiss on the cheek. Finally, he won on the last painting before you two parted.  He leaned in close, his lips brushing against your ear, you shivered at the feeling his his breath on your neck as he spoke.  “I dare you... to kiss me like it is the last thing you’d ever do.”
- You stared up at him in shock and soon he grew almost nervous, but then you kissed him so deeply and yet so soft, his entire heart nearly stopped beating.  You truly took his breath away.
- After that night you two snuck around often, and one night you even decided to paint him.  He was awful at staying still but soon you could just paint from memory.  You kept the little painting with you over summer to look at. You two wrote constant letters to one another.
- When he saw you again he kissed you just like you kissed him that one night and left you in a complete daze.  He also brought a stack of annotated books from home for you to read, and in exchange you gave him some of yours.  You two designated one date night to them a month and it was always filled with debates, laughter and ship arguments and agreements.
- He really stepped up his party throwing game after discovering how much you absolutely love them. Seriously, Gryffindor threw some of the best parties during George and your remaining years at Hogwarts.
- He first told you he loved you when he also confessed he no longer wanted to hide away with you. He wanted everyone to know that he was yours, and you were his.  You two were cuddled under the moonlight on the astronomy tower.  You felt his chest heave as a nervous breath shook him and then the words came tumbling out “I love you so bleedin’ much I need the whole word to know it.  I don’t want to hide anymore.”  It took a while of you staring at him for him to find the courage to look at you again.  When he did a smile broke out on his face because you looked so elated and so beautiful.
- You agreed and said you loved him so much.  He nearly cried.  Later that night, he told Fred (who always knew about you, but was the only one) and they did a victory dance in the dorm.  All the other boys threw pillows at them and told them to shut up.
- Whenever he hears a song you might like he rushes to tell you all about it and finds a way to listen to it. You two come up with the more ridiculous dance moves that always leave the two of you doubled over in laughter.
- All his friends and family grew to adore you! 
That’s all folks!  I really hope you liked this!
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halothenthehorns · 3 years
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All in the Family
Chapter 47: The Firebolt
Sounds of jubilation rang in Alice's ears before the rest of her senses had even caught up with her. The place smelt strongly of wood polish and she flinched in surprise when something bright red looked like it was fixing to sock her in the face. She stumbled back in surprise and managed to tip over a whole casket of something that went spinning across the floor in every direction.
"Alice?" Frank called in concern as she muscled her way around what she finally recognized as Quaffles, the projectile charmed to be spinning in place showing off its new apparent aerodynamics on display.
"Over here," she called from the corner and following the loud noise around the mess of balls she made to find herself in the store proper, Quality Quidditch Supplies.
Frank sprinted over to her in relief, still shaking wood shavings out of his hair. "Sorry love, I landed in a pile of Make-Your-Brooms, I think some little kid was in the process of carving something into the handle when I interrupted." He caught her hand as he continued to look about. "Do you know where we are? I think that's Diagon Alley past that window, but-"
"You've never been in Quality Quidditch Supplies?" Alice asked in surprise.
"Me mum never brought me in here," he shrugged. "Thought the sport was a bloody waist."
"It's no wonder you wouldn't help me practice for the Beater tryouts next year," she laughed in surprise as his chagrin grew. "Don't worry love, I'll help you learn how to ride a broom over the summer, if you want," she quickly finished.
"I, ah, could give it a try," he uneasily agreed, clearly putting more enthusiasm into his voice than he meant. "Can't be worse than Neville's first try, eh?"
The two exchanged a look of pure love and excitement, their future spanning before them in that moment as Alice's mind corrected the instance, of teaching her son all about a sport she'd loved for ages.
Lily came over to them then with a deeply annoyed expression seemingly frozen in place. "Well, no use in expecting any of them to help us find the book soon. They seem to have reconsolidated their friendship by acting like even bigger loons than usual, if you can believe it."
Alice saw a beach-ball sized Snitch now being tossed into the air at the front of the store and believed her without question. She tugged her boyfriends hand and began waving Lily off to the side, "there's a collection of Quidditch manuals and how-to's on the far wall over there, we should start there."
They found Regulus there flipping enthusiastically threw Brooms to Buy. He began jabbering without even looking up, "these designs are fantastic! I can't believe how sleek the models become in a few short years! Do you think they worked out the design flaw of-"
He did look up then and flushed in surprise to see who it was.
Alice smiled politely and encouraged him to finish, "you mean the tailwind on the Cleensweep models? I sure hope so. I've been angling to save up for a new Silver Arrow because of it."
Regulus blinked several times in confusion, before a smile slowly lit his face. "You follow Quidditch?"
"It's a thing me and my mum love," she agreed. "I was going to try out for the house-team next year."
"We might be playing against each other then," he stated, and to her surprise she saw some excitement beginning to light his usual dower expression.
"You already on then?" Frank asked, eyeing the third year, who seemed almost miniscule to them sometimes being two years older.
"Yep, though I've only been a reserve player so far. The usual Seeker has actually been in the Hospital Wing all week though, so if he didn't make it out by classes today, I got to play in the match next week!" He exclaimed in pure child-like delight, then his face clouded over as he muttered in confusion what day of the week it was supposed to be exactly.
"I hope things work out for you then," Alice told him sincerely as Lily had long since lost interest in the conversation and perused every spine along here, but between the cover of Witch Weekly being dominated by some person with a surly face and heavy dark eyebrows, and a copy of Quidditch through the ages, not finding the book they needed.
Regulus nodded, blinked again in surprise as if just realizing who he'd been talking to, and managed the most friendly smile any of them had seen as he waved them off and began flipping through the magazine again.
"He's a weird kid," Frank muttered as they went traveling aimlessly down the isles of the store now with no clue where to look next, and not in any big hurry to be done and put in a more unpleasant place to use magic to find it. "Sometimes he's so hostile I feel like I can't take my eyes off him, then other's, he's..." he struggled to put into words what they'd just seen.
"A normal kid," she offered politely. "I'm still trying to figure that out as well. Seems he really only gets defensive when his big brother starts pushing his buttons and the pureblood issues come up. Makes you wonder what his home life's like," she finished with a sigh, eyes on Lily as she watched a Bludger go sailing over their head without interest. They heard it crash somewhere in the back of the store, and they all steered clear and went to the front instead.
The Marauders were beside themselves with pure energy, clearly all that candy they'd inhaled had taken hold. Black and Pettigrew were responsible for the majority of the objects being thrown around, unable to handle one for any length of time before daring the other to throw it, and the other complying. Lupin was sitting on the counter with an indulgent smile in place, occasionally waving his wand to fix something right only so his friends could go at it again. Potter was conspicuously missing.
"You lot have no restraint!" Evans snapped as a pile of Puddlemere United towels crashed into the floor from their wild antics. "Would you have some bloody respect for one place?"
"Live a little Evans!" Pettigrew called back, before he burst into a mad fit of laughter that almost sounded like a shriek. He jumped onto the space beside his friend and began hanging from the rafters in the ceiling, scrambling madly to lift the rest of himself up there.
Alice felt a bit of pity for him, it couldn't be easy to learn of this kind of future and the lad seemed to be taking his words to heart and enjoying himself to the fullest now. His friends were clearly indulging this. She turned away, and finally spotted the book. Potter was unintentionally drooling on it and didn't even seem to realize it, as it was propped on the display next to the Firebolt.
She darted over there as well, eyeing the beautiful, sleek design with relish. It looked fast just simply sitting there in the sun, she couldn't imagine the feel of one beneath her. She was surprised Potter wasn't crashing around the store on it yet.
As if reading her mind, he groaned in pain, "it's a display model only, not the bloody real thing."
"That's almost fair," she sighed with longing. "I can't imagine any security charms in the world would stop someone from trying to steal it." Her mind was already putting together Potter discovering this by trying to take one along with him now.
He looked to her in surprise, it looked almost painful for him to drag his eyes away, but clearly hearing her tone. "You like Quidditch?"
"Why does everyone seem so surprised by this?" She pouted.
"You've barely said a thing when Harry's games were going on," he shrugged.
"I like to play it, don't have much enjoyment for listening to it," she said back, while finally and reluctantly grabbing the book.
"Enjoy the chapter then, seems we'll be getting skipped forward to one of Harry's matches," Potter gave her a genial wave and went back to panting over the broom.
Alice wasn't so sure, the timeline didn't seem right for it at all as she'd thought Harry was just starting his winter break, but opened the book curiously to read the chapter title, which gave things a little more context.
Pettigrew fell from the ceiling in surprise, and didn't even seem to notice. "Harry's going to get a Firebolt!"
Alice gazed fondly at the picture, which didn't at all do justice to the lovely bit of wood in the window.
"I guess losing his Nimbus model changed his mind about getting a new broom like that," Frank laughed at the kids indulgence. "Poor lad needs a pick me up I'm sure," he finished more quietly, eyes still on Black who looked like he was trying to do a cart wheel for reasons beyond both of them.
The excitement of this news made everything feel like there was a new energy around it, even the dampening opening reminding them all how Harry was taking this news. It was clear the Marauders were trying very hard not to even listen, the three even abandoning the front counter to join their friend at the window and talking painfully loudly about anything they could think of.
Alice couldn't do the same, and not just because she was the one telling of poor Harry's suffering turned to hatred towards Black. She watched the teen flinch and edge even closer to his best friend, throwing an arm around Lupin like he was trying to hold himself upright at his soon to be godsons feelings. She'd been wondering about her own future ever since she'd learned about Neville, worried why her son never mentioned his parents and was raised by Frank's mother. If her son hated his parents even a fraction of what Harry was feeling for someone he should have been so close with, she didn't know how she'd be able to live with that. She honestly wished she had a better answer for him rather than more accusations.
Lily listened as Harry's friends tried to cheer him up, and Harry wouldn't let them as he reminded Malfoy may have been aware of this news. She vividly remembered the brats words to Harry about the elder Black, Sirius, and how she'd wondered if somehow he and Lupin were in on that horrible murder together. Now with this new information of learning their friend was involved, she wasn't so sure, but then how had the child of a Death Eater been so informed of the event? Was it really possible they'd both turn on their friend in a few years? What of Potter? The longer she thought of this the less sense it made.
Frank hoped that Harry going to visit Hagrid would help him. He needed someone to vent at, an adult in his life who would be a solid presence in this troubled time. He'd never known his dad, but thought he'd be a lot like Hagrid if he hadn't been killed by Death Eaters.
James turned to actually watch Alice with concern and surprise of what was wrong with Hagrid, then they all muttered, "I'd forgotten about that hippogriff."
"I say we start a Quidditch team for him!" Peter said at once, breaking off and making a run for the isles. "The Hogwarts Hippogriffs!"
"I don't think they'll give a school an international team," James snorted as he followed after him.
"If they did, we'd have to form one giant team, and the body count would never end," Remus snickered as he trailed after them.
Sirius hesitated to follow, eyes still lingering on the book. His friends refused to treat him any differently no matter what came to light, but he'd noticed these three with something new on their faces from that last chapter. It had not passed his notice Regulus had been about to draw his wand on someone either, for him. He felt like he owed all of them, something. A peace offering, a thanks, an apology, he wasn't sure, but some way to show he really wasn't this mad man of the future. He'd never really cared what anyone thought of him in school before, but this was different, he didn't want anyone to think he was capable of this! Now it was clear they were reconsidering and even agreeing with the Marauders something was going on about this story, now how to reinforce this when Harry's opinion of him was lower than ever?
Harry helping his friend to save the hippogriff was too sweet, almost sickly so, Regulus wanted to laugh. Hagrid was certainly one strange person, crying over a beast. He wondered idly, as he found a nice chair to sit in and continue flipping through his magazine, how Hagrid had survived Azkaban for as long as he'd been there. Regulus froze when he even realized Hagrid and Sirius would have been in there at the same time. He shivered and was happy for the change of topic to Harry getting Christmas gifts, especially that new broom he'd already snuck a peek at.
The boys ideas of who had sent it to him all had merit, he could even hear echoes throughout the store of varying people's ideas, most of them thinking it was McGonagall or Dumbledore again. Regulus wondered if they were really missing a rather obvious person, Sirius. He was certain he cared enough about Harry to use money he claimed no right to.
There was some scattered sympathy again for Scabbers once again being chased by that cat, and quite a few mutters when Hermione only made her position worse by worrying over who sent the broom instead of just enjoying the gift! He rolled his eyes even harder when he in fact heard the other Muggleborn present voicing this same worry Harry should not just be accepting this gift without question. He'd probably agree, if he thought there was anyone out to hurt Harry that wasn't around the last two years. He'd finally had to admit to himself there was no doubt Sirius was innocent of these crimes, and there was just no reason he'd be 'going after,' Harry.
Once again nobody seemed to give much of a passing notice to Lupin being absent for his health. It was a common enough thing for him in school, seemed he never grew out of that.
Remus flushed at this being pointed out anyways, then paused in confusion as the potion Snape was apparently making for him was again mentioned with no real understanding of it all. There was just no chance it was a coincidence. Snape knew he was a werewolf, and was giving him something for it?
James and Peter froze in front of him with weary expressions as well, but dared not speak of this in such a compact store where anyone could hear. Instead they gladly took the distraction of McGonagall coming to confiscate Harry's broom, and very loudly spoke of how infuriated they were with Hermione going behind Harry's back like that.
"She was looking out for her friend!" Evans shot back from five isles over. "I'd hardly think you would complain about that Potter, considering that's what you've been doing for your friend since the beginning!"
"It's different!" James thundered back, but with that light back in his eyes of finally getting the chance to spare with her again openly. "I'm defending Sirius from false accusations, not tattling to a teacher so they can nick his stuff!"
There was no response, and James preened with satisfaction, seeming to think he'd finally gotten through to her. He even went jogging back over to them, Peter hurrying to keep up.
Remus was all for standing around and watching the show of Prongs and Evans again, but got distracted. "Oi, Padfoot, I found you a Whimborn Wasp Jersey with Bagman's numbers!"
"Moony, you're the best mate ever!" He'd spoken without thinking, all but apparating to the isle he was in, but froze when he reached for it and their hands brushed together.
There was a pause as the two just stood there for a moment gaping at each other.
It's stupid to flush like some school girl, Sirius quickly corrected himself, he knew what you meant! Their fingers were still overlapped over the bright yellow stripes.
The two hadn't found an alone moment in quite some time now, and the more this kept happening the more charged the air became between them. They'd agreed to hold off the awkward conversation of whatever this was and include James and Peter in it, but that had been when they'd thought they were just traveling through Harry's first year. Now all of this horrible new information kept coming up between them all, the two honestly just wanted an escape.
Remus cleared his throat and finally stepped back, effectively putting the conversation off again like it had never been turned back on. "Well, put it on before Smith finishes!"
Neither gave a single care to the exclaims of surprise that Sirius could have sent Harry that broom, it felt obvious to them, and it's not as if this news would change anyone's opinion of him in either way.
Sirius shucked his bag, slipped out of his school robes and threw them off without care, grinning as he exposed his top half and Remus cleared his throat again. It wasn't anything the other hadn't seen over the past five years of sharing a room in the morning, he told himself, but he still found himself preening a bit and hesitating longer than he should have before pulling it on.
Moony caught his eyes and smiled again, whispering, "perfect fit," as they were teleported away.
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manage-mischief · 4 years
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Conjunctions
Summary: I wrote this drabble for @blisfvll on tumblr's writing challenge. Thanks for giving me a prompt for inspiration! I've been having a bit of writer's block lately so it was good to get creative. (also the next chapters of Regulus Black and the Darkest Shadows will be up next week, sorry for not posting this week my beta and I have both been insanely busy!) 
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
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“Lils.”
“Hold on,” Lily said, holding up a finger. She was deeply engrossed in her Transfiguration textbook, doing some last-minute review before her morning exam.
“Lils.”
“Mhm.”
“Lily!”
The sudden shout shocked her. She dropped her book, exasperated. “What?!” she spat—a bit harsher than intended—at her boyfriend who was sitting across the breakfast table. James’s eye widened.
“You’ve got your elbow in your porridge…” 
Lily realized her left elbow did feel a bit wet. She looked down and, sure enough, she had been using her oatmeal as an arm rest. She cursed under her breath before swiftly cleaning herself up with a flick of her wand. Sirius, James’s best mate, snickered.
“Merlin, Evans,” Sirius teased, “Stressed out much?”
Lily rolled her eyes, but stuffed her book in her bag anyways. Sirius did have a point. She’d studied enough. Still, she could feel her leg bouncing wildly with nervous anticipation. This wasn’t just an exam: it was a NEWT. It was one of a series of tests that would determine the rest of her life. Her job, her happiness, her ability to support herself and a family…Lily shook herself out of her spiral of worrying. It wouldn’t do her any good.
“You should eat something, Lil,” said James, kindly. “Erm…maybe not that porridge though…”
Lily smiled in spite of herself and plucked James’s bagel out of his hands. “Thanks,” she muttered with a mouth full of warm bread. James feigned indignation.
“Oi, Prongs, that’s the price of dating Lily. She steals your food,” said Sirius, as he proceeded to swipe a sausage from James’s plate.
“A bargain price to pay for Lily’s affection,” said James. “But not for you, you wanker!” James locked Sirius in a playful wrestling match, attempting to retrieve his stolen food from Sirius’s fork. The two boys caused quite the ruckus, drawing the attention of many of the surrounding students, who had suddenly noticed their cutlery dancing across the table as the two boys fought.
“Stop hurting me, or I’ll write your mum!” Sirius wailed, stretching his arm just out of James’s reach. “You know she loves me best!”
“Hey!” said James, “I know it’s true, but hey!”
Remus, who had been quietly observing the scene, struck out with lightning fast reflexes and grabbed the fork from Sirius’s hand, promptly popping the coveted sausage into his mouth with a satisfied grin. James and Sirius looked properly affronted.
Lily chuckled. “Boys,” she muttered. She smiled gratefully at James. He and his friends never failed to cheer her up.
“I had to fight back!” James earnestly explained. “It was a matter of honor!”
“You don’t have to explain yourselves to me,” said Lily. “I know Remus just can’t resist grabbing Sirius’s sausage.”
Remus choked on his pumpkin juice, red as a tomato. James and Sirius laughed heartily.
“Evans! I knew there was a reason we kept you around.” Sirius nodded at her, approvingly.
“Merlin, Lil! See, this is why I love you!” James froze as soon as the words left his mouth. His eyes widened in shock, as did Lily’s. Her face flushed as red as Remus’s had. She was speechless.
Remus cleared his throat. “C’mon, Sirius, we’ve got to get to that…thing.”
Sirius stayed put. “No, I wanna know…Ow!” The table rattled as Remus obviously kicked the other boy in the shin, flashing a warning look.
“Oh,” Sirius stammered, “oh yeah. Right. The thing. Let’s go, Moons.’”
The two boys departed, leaving James and Lily alone at the breakfast table. Neither would meet the other’s eye. Lily tried to force herself to say something, anything, however, her vocal chords stayed obstinately stiff. She was too shocked. After a few seconds silence, James stood. He looked mortified. “You know what,” he said, hastily, “I’d better go help them with the…thing…Good luck on the exam, you’ll ace it I’m sure…I’ll see ya later, yeah?”
“James—” Lily tried to call after him as he rushed from the hall. She felt awful. She hadn’t said it back. She should have. She’d wanted to. But, she had been so surprised and, in the moment, had panicked. And now, James thought she didn’t love him. Before she could ponder her mistake any further, the bell rang. Dammit. It was exam time. This debacle would have to wait.
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The exam had been a breeze. Lily was relieved. Now, she had a week before her next NEWT. And, this meant she had time to brainstorm how to make it up to James.
She was laying on her bed, making random objects float around her head. She had no idea what to do. James was always the hopeless, dramatic, romantic type. And, frankly, he was usually the one apologizing to her. If their roles had been reversed, he’d have concocted some elaborate scheme to win back Lily’s affections—likely involving plots, dramatics, and the help of his gang of friends…His friends…that was it! Lily shot up from her laying position, invigorated. She was concocting a plan. Yes, yes, Lily now had a grand plan to declare her love for James Potter. She dashed down the stairs, clear on what she had to do next.  In order to perform her grand, elaborate gesture, Lily would need the help of James’s best friends.
Luckily enough for Lily, the boys were all lounging in the Common Room—sans James. Lily knew he would be at Quidditch practice for the next hour and a half. Hopefully, this would give her enough time to organize her gesture.
“Remus!” Lily called out from across the room. “Sirius! Peter! I need your help!”
“Well, if it isn’t ‘heartless Lily Evans’ herself?” Sirius teased. He leaned back in his chair dangerously, resting his feet on the small wooden table. Peter chuckled until Lily flashed him a death glare. The runty little boy fell silent.
“I’m serious—I swear if you make a joke I’ll hex your balls off, Black!” Lily warned, just as Sirius had opened his mouth to make a pun about his name. He paled and shut it immediately.
“What do you need, Lily?” Remus asked kindly.
“I…well…you clearly know what happened this morning with James…” Lily looked down, embarrassed. The boys nodded. “I messed up. Royally. I need your help to make it right.”
“Our help?” Sirius asked, raising an eyebrow. “Why do you need our help?”
The three boys leaned forward, curious to hear what she had to say.
Lily grinned cunningly. “Well, I had this idea…”
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Lily and the boys scrambled around for the next hour, making sure every little detail of their plan was set. Finally, the Gryffindor Common Room was ready for James’s arrival. Lily felt a little guilty abusing her Head Girl authority to throw the rest of the students out, but this was for the greater good.
“Hush, and get into positions!” Lily hissed impatiently at her three companions. They quickly scrambled away, ducking behind the chairs and suits of armor in the Common Room, out of sight.
“Wands at the ready!” She ordered, checking her watch for the thousandth time. James would be arriving soon. He must be close. Her heart began to pound anxiously.
A moment later, Lily heard the Fat Lady’s muffled voice as she conversed with someone else outside the door. It had to be James. But, what if it wasn’t? Lily stupidly hadn’t planned on encountering any of his other Quidditch mates. What if one of them had arrived before James did?
Luckily for Lily, the top of a messy head of hair emerged from the portrait entryway. She breathed a sigh of relief. It was James. This was it.
“Lily?” James asked, raising an eyebrow. She stood alone in the middle of the atrium. Her legs felt like jelly. Perhaps she should have dressed up more. “What are you—”
“James Fleamont Potter,” Lily proclaimed, raising her wand above her head. The signal.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the infinitesimal movements of Remus, Sirius, and Peter, as they began casting their spells. The light in the Common Room turned pale pink. Fireworks began erupting over her head, spreading out around the room as they danced in the air. A flock of songbirds burst from the tip of Remus’s hidden wand flew promptly into a heart formation, chirping merrily. Two cherubs holding harps fluttered near them. Heart shaped bubbled filled the air. The scene was, in Lily’s opinion, utterly sickening with cliché. She hoped James would love it.
“I love you, too.” Lily said, just as the fireworks regrouped in above head, spelling out the same message in flashing lights. Gooey harp sounds echoed through the air. The birds clumped together in a tight formation and flew to James, turning into a bouquet of roses before his eyes.
Lily held her breathe as she watched her boyfriend take in the scene before him. James looked up from the bouquet, grinning madly.
“Well?” Lily asked. “Say something?”
“WOOHOO!” James shouted, rushing to Lily and taking her in his arms. He lifted her off of the ground as he spun her around. Lily laughed as he set her back down.
“I’m sorry I didn’t say it earlier,” she apologized.
“Lily,” said James seriously, “Don’t ever apologize. This way was much better. I feel like the belle of the ball.” He winked.
“Only the best for you, your majesty,” Lily teased back. She was staring into James’s eyes as he held her hands when a chorus of cheers erupted from behind them.
“What the hell?” James jumped back, startled to find his three best friends who had materialized beside them.
“Nice one, Evans,” Sirius clapped her on the back. “I knew Prongs’d fall for this sappy romantic crap, the big softie.”
“Who’re you calling a softie?” James pouted.
“You, idiot. Look, you haven’t even snogged your girlfriend yet. You’ve just gazed lovingly into her eyes. It’s gross!”
Remus and Lily shared a look. “Come on, Sirius, Peter, let’s give these two some privacy.”
As the three boys walked off towards their dormitories, James grabbed Lily by the waist and pulled her close. “Just for that, I’m gonna snog her extra hard now!” He shouted into the distance. Sirius’s laughing reply echoed down the stairs.
Lily shook her head affectionately. “You’re an idiot.”
James smiled back, running a hand through her hair. “But you love me.”
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blueeyedslytherin · 4 years
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Ghosts of the Past
@aparecium-muses
     Narcissa ran her finger tips along the page of the book she was reading, tempting it to cut her finger and make her bleed. She wasn’t seeking pain or punishment, but perhaps prompting life to make her feel, even if all she felt was pain or inconvenience. She spent so much of her life feeling pain that she thought some moments that she was numb to it, tempted it to return to her. Pain had become an odd comfort to Narcissa, seeing as it seemed to be the only feeling that ever had a permanent place in her life. She was given pain by her father as if it were an after dinner mint that she was meant to say please and thank you for, to never cry or scream no matter how many bruises bloomed across her pale flesh. She knew pain in the form of childbirth, the most painful physical experience she had ever known, and that was saying something considering how her father had treated her all her life. She even knew the pain of loneliness. But there was no pain greater than her heartache, than the loss she knew.
     She lost Andromeda when she was too young to truly understand why her sister would ever abandon her, only to learn for herself how badly she wanted to run away as well. She lost Sirius in more ways than one, though they were never close, and watched him follow her sister to the other side of the war and fight for everything their family hated. She lost her soulmate, walking away from Remus to keep him safe even if it killed her because she knew it would protect him. She lost her mother and father, though such losses did not cause as much pain. She lost Bellatrix and Rodolphus to prison. And her precious Regulus...he was lost far too young. Each loss hurt more than the last, leaving her alone. The only thing that kept her from floating away in the wind like ash was Draco, her miracle. She adored him so completely, and knew without a shadow of a doubt that if it weren’t for him, she never would have made it as far as she did.
     She had read the same sentence of the book in her lap over and over again until the words seemed to all mix together and didn’t make sense anymore. Sometimes this happened, she would be lost in her thoughts until things she had longed for and could never get back would float to the forefront of her mind. Sitting in the library here and now, the smell of old books triggering her memories, she could see Remus’s face in the back of her mind. His light pink scars across his sweet face, his warm brown eyes with specks of green in them, his beautiful smile that could only be outshone by his melodious laugh. 
     She missed him, she missed him like someone had cut her arm from her body and tossed it away with no ability to sew it back on. She missed him every time she smelled parchment or drying ink, she missed him each time the moon was full and each time she tasted chocolate on her tongue. She thought of him when the sun would rise and felt him near when she would warm herself in the cold. She could almost hear his voice in her ears in the moments between the notes of music that emitted from her husband’s old record player and often could swear he was wrapped around her in the morning when she was lost in that beautiful place between being awake and being asleep. She missed him a hundred times a day and his memory was never far from her, and perhaps that was what hurt the most. She was still madly in love with a man she would never see again, and she would never be able to tell him that. 
     She took a deep breath and shut the book in her lap without marking her place, knowing she was never actually going to get around to reading it if she kept thinking of Remus. She wished she could distract herself with Draco but he was asleep upstairs and she wouldn’t dare interrupt his nap when he had only just gotten down. She sighed heavily and shook her head, sinking down into the chair she was sitting in. She shouldn’t be like this, she had to be stronger than this. Moping about the manor wouldn’t help. Remus wouldn’t want her to spend her life sad and unproductive, neither would Bella or Regulus. She felt even more achy thinking of her sister and her cousin. She forced herself not to think about her sister rotting in a prison cell somewhere but she couldn’t help how deeply the thought wormed it’s way into her mind.
     She stood up from her chair and held the book out towards the shelf it had come from, watching it float by magic back to it’s original spot. She didn’t bother to watch it get there before she gathered up her skirt in her hands and left the room, turning down the hall and towards the stairs. She had been about to make her way upstairs towards her bedroom when she felt a shift in the house, a sound coming from the den. Lucius couldn’t be home already could he? “Lucius?” she called, taking a step back from the stairs, her hand still on the banister. “Lucius?” she called a second time, looking over her shoulder as if she felt watched. “Dobby?” she called in confusion. Dobby had gone with Lucius to the Ministry today. Who else could that be? 
     She reached into her sleeve to fetch her wand and walked towards the den, knowing the sound in the air and the shift in the house had been from someone using the floo. Surely Lucius couldn’t be done with work yet, it was barely past lunchtime. She took a deep breath once on the other side of the door before pushing it open “Lucius what are you…” but her words were lost in her mouth and began to taste like vomit as she looked up at who had come from her fireplace, her stomach churning and her throat dry.
     Regulus.
     There was no way, there was absolutely no way. Her body was overcome with shock as her hand went limp and her wand fell from her fingers, the floor almost feeling like it had been ripped out from under her as her legs felt suddenly weak. The hand that had been holding the door knob let go and held her stomach as her weak legs suddenly gave up trying to hold her up, causing her to fall to her knees with an unpleasant crack sound. Her eyes were filled with tears as her mouth hung up in a silent scream. “No...it can’t be…” she breathed.
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Chapter summary: life after Hogwarts, Regulus and Sirius get some bad news and an Order mission...
Tw: minor character death
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“Hmm, that smells delicious, Pads,” Remus murmured into Sirius’ neck.
He watched Sirius’ face light up with an incandescent smile.
“I’m cooking you breakfast,” Sirius said.
“I know,” Remus laughed softly, unable to take his eyes off him.
Sirius had only just gotten up, and Remus thought he looked gloriously dishevelled, his silky hair pulled back in a careless bun, moving dextrously around the cramped kitchen. The smell of warm toast, porridge and Spanish omelette made Remus feel ravenously hungry. He had only gotten home in the early hours of the night and fallen into bed beside Sirius, feeling immediately healed, revived, blessed.
“I’ll serve you,” said Sirius, motioning for Remus to sit down and kissing the top of his head.
Remus blinked, overcome by the surge of affection that welled inside him, and nodded. Maybe it was the exhaustion after the gruelling Order mission.
Maybe he was madly and deeply and irrevocably in love…
“Look at us,” he said instead, after some time, grinning at Sirius over his empty mug of coffee. “It’s a sweet, fluffy, ridiculously doting affair.”
“It is,” agreed Sirius, looking delighted and proceeding to spoon-feed him honey and porridge. “Entirely ridiculous.”
They continued staring at each other as Remus carefully cut Sirius’ toast into triangles, and passed it back to him, sure he looked like a complete idiot, a pathetic madly-in-love idiot, and he didn’t care.
“There, I know this is how you like it, posh boy,” he laughed, holding on to Sirius’ hand.
Sirius rolled his eyes at him endearingly and laughed too, trying to spread the marmalade on his toast using one hand only and struggling, but refusing to let go of his boyfriend.
“I made you a fresh cup of coffee,” Sirius said, placing a piece of toast into Remus’ protesting mouth. “Using the Bialetti machine that Prongs got.”
He poured the hot drink with one hand, still gripping Remus’ other.
“Pads, that’s superb, I love Italian coffee!” said Remus, sighing contentedly as he closed his eyes, enjoying the strong flavour.
Sirius stared at him adoringly, entranced by the sight of Remus.
“I want to make you sigh for other reasons,” Sirius’ voice was low and needy.
Remus kept his eyes closed and tried not to smile.
“Oh really?” he asked.
“Oh yes!” said Sirius, in a suggestive tone. “Followed by a long, relaxing shower together, rather longer than strictly necessary.”
Both those things had happened, followed by lounging in the sitting room. Talking, banter, heated discussion about various topics, crosswords, Sirius polishing his boots, muggle-style. Making lunch together, moving around each other, unable to brush past each other without a lingering touch, a gentle kiss, an impish pinch, Remus muttering sarcastic one-liners, Sirius laughing in delight.
If only they hadn’t been summoned to an extraordinary Order meeting out of the blue.
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