#the house of black

[jamespotterbbg]

Andromeda "I'll tell you something about my good name, it's mine alone to disgrace" Black

[stareggie]

reg, ur sirius is showing…

[vomits0cutely]

Sirius: where did you come from? Planet Loser?

Regulus: as opposed to planet ‘Look At Me Look at me’?

[tatiablack]

I just got my first Kudos on Ao3 and I know this might sound ridiculous but it made me so happy 😭 writing fanfic has always been something I wanted to try but I was afraid that I’m not good enough. Thank you to everyone who liked my fic so far, I’m happy in the Marauders fandom and I’d love to make more friends if yall have a space for me ❤️🫶🏻

[motherfuckingmaneater]

Infamous dark witch Bellatrix Lestrange & notorious mass murderer Sirius Black.

[ann-ann-alan]

Cough Serum (Regulus Black x GN!reader)

~ Authors note: My first fic woo!

~ Summery: You meet a curious boy in the potion's classroom.

~ Warning: One swear word, talk of Regulus's childhood. No use of Y/N.

~ Word count: 1k

~ Category: Fluff

You were wondering around the Hogwarts grounds, heading for the potion's classroom as Professor Slughorn had given your class an assignment on calming draught that you had still yet to complete.

You walk into the empty potion's classroom placing your cauldron on one of the stoves, turning it on as the water slowly starts bubbling.

The potions classroom had always been quite gloomy in your opinion. Nothing good ever happened here. Nosey Ravenclaws were always snarky about how good they were, Hufflepuffs were often sensitive to the smoke the potions would create, Gryffindors blew things up and well, Slytherins were mean.

You had never known any Slytherins that didn't preach about blood purity and were anything other than rude and think themselves to be better than everyone else.

As you pick out some lavender and peppermint from the shelf you see a boy around your age walk into the classroom.

With a green and silver tie. A Slytherin. Great! You think sarcastically.

He looks at you with a scowl, as if your mere existence was offending him.

Placing his cauldron on a stove near yours he walks right up to you. Your breath got trapped in your lugs, he was so close you were scared that if you breathed out your chests would touch.

"You're in my way." He says calmly still keeping that scowl from earlier.

The lavender and peppermint clutched in your fists against your chest suddenly becomes apparent. You were standing right in front of the cabinet that held most of the ingredients needed for calming draught.

"I'm sorry." You spoke softly as you looked at your feet and moved out of the way. The look he has been giving you seems to get slightly softer.

It had been a while since your little scuffle with the Slytherin boy (if you could even call it that).

Time seemed to go on forever, a mere thirty minutes felt like an eternity in this dusty, cramped room. The walls felt like they were closing in as the uncomfortable silence between you and the boy you couldn't stop yourself form admiring was dense.

Could you blame yourself? This boy was beautiful. His dark grey eyes that you couldn't stop yourself from wanting to get lost in, and his curly black hair that looked so soft. You wondered if he had a spell for making his hair look so silky.

"Staring is rude you know." A deep voice woke you up from your daydream. "OH! I-I'm sorry." You quickly looked down at your potion in embarrassment. 'Did I seriously just stutter?' This boy was more influential on you than you had previously thought.

"Do I have something on my face?" The deep voice of the boy speaks again as he tries wiping an invisible substance from his face. "No, don't worry there isn't anything on your face." You say as you look up from you cauldron. "Why were you looking at me then?" What do you respond to that? Admit that you had been staring at his lovely face? "Well, I was... um... Thinking about your potion!" It comes out louder than you had intended it to. He looks at you strangely. "Sorry. I was just thinking that your potion looked much better than mine." You give him a light smile as you mix your potion that was definitively the wrong colour.

"Peppermint. It's the peppermint. You put too much of it, that's why your potion is green." He deadpans as he looks at you. "Really but here it says you need three cloves of it!" You grab your potions textbook and sit next to him. "See?" You point to the part where it says three cloves. "That's for cough serum," He turns the page, "This is for calming drought." You look in between the book and your cauldron. "You're telling me I've been making cough serum this whole time?" You both exchange a blank look.

"Shit." You say as you rest your forehead on the table in front of you. "It's going to take me forever to finish this!" The ticking of the clock makes you look at it. "And it's due in two hours." You say as you comb your fingers through your hair, knowing you won't have the time to restart a whole new potion in that amount of time.

Unbeknownst to you, the boy sitting in the stool right next to you was looking at you with worry. His grey eyes clouding with the need to help. But why? He had never helped anyone in his life why would he now help a stranger from (your house)?

Before he could even think straight, he placed a hand on your back. "You can take some of mine for Slughorns class, I made too much anyway." The look of pure admiration and thanks you sent the boy made him feel like he was going to pass out. How could someone be so happy because of him? He had never made anyone happy before.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" You launched yourself at him, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug. He froze, 'What is this? What's happening?' You slowly pulled back, "I simply cannot thank you enough!"

A lone bottle laying on the desk was used as you filled it with his potion. "What's your name anyway? I feel like I need to say it to truly thank you." Your voice suddenly makes him wake from his own mind. "Oh-um, It's Regulus." He didn't know why he didn't tell you his last name. Maybe he subconsciously hoped you would never find out about his family.

You swivel your seat to look at him, "Thank you very much Regulus. This means a lot to me. You are un incredible potions master. I am officially in your dept." Regulus looks at you with a shocked expression. He thought to himself, had anyone every thanked him for anything he had ever done? Or tell him that he was good at something? His parents surely didn't.

"it's no problem." The small smile he gives you almost makes you melt. This boy was truly something.

The ticking of the clock made you jump out of your seat in shock. "Sorry Reggie! I've got to go get my other books before class starts!" You scramble to pick up all your things and start running to get out of the class.

"Wait! I never got your name!" He proclaimed but you didn't hear him as you were already out the door.

He starred at the door as if you would suddenly appear there. He wanted to see you again. See your bright eyes as they stare at him.

Guess he'll have to take you up on the dept you owe him.

[maraudersoncrack1981]

James, being an only child, grew up with his parents teaching him that all things such as Santa, The Easter Bunny, The Tooth Fairy, etc were real to the point where nobody could change his mind. Peter having grown up with James was the exact same. Now Sirius on the other hand, was told that things like Santa were all nonsense and that things like that were just make-believe. and Remus just was one of those people who never really did believe in those types of things. So on their first Christmas at Hogwarts, James and Peter were doing all the Christmas traditions, things like making cookies to put under the Gryffindor common room fireplace and hanging up everyone's stockings on their respective dorm room doors. Sirius is really confused because wasn't everyone taught growing up told time and time again that Christmas is but a silly children's tale? He goes to Remus about this and asks why they are decorating and acting so happy at this, and Remus explains that they still believe in Santa, Remus then has to explain to a very confused Sirius what Christmas was all about as Sirius had grown up not celebrating it and thinking it was a silly thing muggles created to just simply lie to their children. That night a heartbroken Sirius cries because he has never got to celebrate such a lovely holiday before. The Marauders decide that they are going to have the best Christmas ever so Sirius's first Christmas will be one to remember. They open presents, they ran around the halls with charmed Christmas cards that sing Christmas songs over and over (until Mcgonagal confiscates them of course), The four of them eat till they can't eat anymore, and then to top it all off, they drink hot chocolate in there dorm room until they all fall asleep in the blanket fort they made in the middle of the room, all of them but Sirius, who sits at the window with a smile on his face, looking up at the stars reflecting on his very first Christmas, on all the gifts he got. On the other side of the country, on a little street in London Islington, in one of the many houses on that street, in a room on the fourth floor, sat Regulus Black looking out his window with tears in his eyes as distant yelling came from downstairs. Regulus had just went through his first ever Christmas without Sirius

[mjfsupremacy]

Saying "Hi Barbie!" To AEW wrestlers Part Two

This is Fun (very proud of 'Salutations Barbara', fyi)

Chris Jericho

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Jericho: "I'm a wizard YOU IDIOT!" *Throws fireball*

Ricky Starks

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Ricky: "Hi Barbie!"

Darby Allin

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Darby: *smiles genuinely* "I hope you have a swift death, my dude."

FTR

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Cash: "Hi Barbie."

Dax: "Y'know, my daughter loves Barbie. Have I told you about my daughter? Well see-"

Hook

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Hook: *grunts* *offers a fist bump*

CM Punk

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

Punk: "Hi Ken!"

The House of Black

Y/N: "Hi Barbies!"

Malakai: *nods once solemnly*

Buddy: *nods once solemnly*

Brody: *grins*

Julia: *whispers* "Hi Barbie!"

bonus:

MJF (again)

Y/N: "Hi Barbie!"

MJF: "DIE"

[wickedthroats]

ＡＬＬ ＧＬＯＲＹ ＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＨＯＵＳＥ

[bolalawie]

[brekkers-cane]

i hope regulus and sirius found eachother in the afterlife and finally found the truth about eachother. It's tragic when you think about how they both died.

[manwrre]

every time i’m reading a hp fic and they mention regulus and kreacher, my chest hurts because i love them your honor. they mean the world to me. a boy and his fucking house elf have killed me, i keep thinking about that ‘my baby my baby you’re my baby’ song by mitski and listen, i know it’s mainly fanon but they’re everything TO ME

[jamie-hayter]

THE HOUSE OF BLACK (AEW: Double or Nothing 2023)

[minervahopebeyond]

Would you look at this beautiful art I commissioned from @kyuriart ???? I can’t stop looking at it 😍😍

I’ve been obsessed with The mirror of Ecidyrue since forever and Draco Malfoy and the House of Black is my absolutely favorite book from the series ❤️❤️❤️

I’m in love with the colors, with their expressions, and the magic in everything here 😭❤️🥹

Harry’s face when Ron says that one of his most precious memories is when Draco Accioed the snitch in first year AND DRACO’S AMUSED SMIRK OMG I LOVE THIS SO MUCH😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ and of course Hermione and Ron are having the time of their life watching them being oblivious idiots and so obviously in love!!!!

Sabri, my dearest, you’re amazing and I can’t thank you enough for bringing this to life the way you did 🫂🩷 Im forever in awe with this 💕💕💕

[teacup-gathering-itself]

The Black cousins writing wishes on thin strips of paper before making them into paper stars.

Wish upon a star, it’s why Blacks have our names in the sky.

Them shaking and silently crying because they can’t fold the paper stars because of the tremors from the cruciatus curse.

[rabslocket]

regulus black being obsessed with astronomy is something so special to me. like, that boy knows the name of all the constellations and the stars within them; he knows the stories behind each shape in the sky. on the nights when he felt restless or just couldn't sleep, he would find himself in the astronomy tower, watching the night sky until he felt peaceful enough to rest again