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inferi-hq · 50 minutes ago
Would LOVE if the Lestrange brothers joined the first round of applications.
You heard our anon folks! We would absolutely love to see an application for both Rodolphus and Rabastan Lestrange hitting our inbox, and there is still time to get one in before our first round of acceptances tonight!
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lupinpotterblack · 54 minutes ago
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Brutal
based off brutal by Olivia Rodrigo
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sirius black x muggleborn!reader
word count: 1,074 words
warnings: TW/ underage drinking and cursing
Note: This is my first fic and I am really nervous so I hope you enjoy! join the taglist!
summary: The reader has no idea what it is like to be Sirius Black.
It was a busy night at The Three Broomsticks, teachers and students alike with either fire whiskey or butterbeer in their cups. And over course you had to be working this shift. You had gotten a job at the tavern during your fifth year so that you could have some extra galleons for something you’d like and it stuck.
Now here you are wiping down the bar for the fifth time in the last hour because some folks cannot hold their alcohol. You were heading to the back room to clean the rag when a familiar face caught your eye. Sirius Black. And he was alone at that. Usually, he is with a group of friends who don’t mind being rowdy when the tavern has gotten quiet. Sirius raises his hand to get your attention
“(Y/L/N)!” Sirius slurs. He seems to be drunk off his ass.
You cock your eyebrow at him. “Yes? How can I help you?” You politely ask although you are secretly rolling your eyes at how reckless he is being.
“Could I get another glass of fire whiskey? Actually, could you make that a double. I need to drown my demons till they're dead.” He states.
“Sorry, Sirius. No can do. I think you’ve had enough. Do you have anyone I can owl to get you?” You ask.
“No, no. James is on a date with Lily. Remus is in the Hospital Wing. And Merlin I have no idea where Peter is.” Sirius rants.
Merlin, this day cannot get any worse. You thought to yourself. You knew what had to be done but that does not mean to enjoy what was to come. You looked at the clock above the bar. 7:50pm, it read.
“ Alright Black, I get off in about ten minutes. Can you,” You grab a new cup and pour him some water. “drink this while I finish some stuff.” You request the Raven-haired boy. You watch as Sirius nods his head before running off to your last few tables.
After you take care of the last of your customers you see Sirius talking to the bartender Hamish. Sirius is about to hand Hamish three galleons as Hamish picks up the bottle of fire whiskey from the bar. You run over to the bar.
“Hamish, don’t. He’s had enough.” You declared to the bartender. Hamish does not question you and places the bottle down.
“What are you doing? I wanted another drink!” Sirius growled as he placed a hateful glare on his face.
“Sirius, you’re pissed. What you need is to go back to school and sleep it off.” You stated.
“Oh fuck off. You’re not my mother. Not that even she cares anyway.” He laughed at his statement.
You furrowed your brows. What was that supposed to mean?
“You. Bartender. Hamish. I’ll pay you five galleons right now on top of what I owe if you pour me another double fire whiskey.” Sirius offered. You glared at Hamish not to take the deal. Hamish shook his head at Sirius and moved on to another customer.
You untied your apron and threw it into a basket with used ones. You grabbed your coat and put it on before turning to Sirius.
“Come on Black. Pay your tab so I can take you back to your dorm.” You demanded. Sirius hesitated for a second not wanting to give you the satisfaction of letting you know that he had given up his quest for fire whiskey. Sirius cooked out his poach and placed 8 galleons onto the bar and got up from his seat at the bar.
As the two of you walked out of the bar, you heard Sirius mumble something about snagging a bottle from the Hewitt twins for a couple galleons. You throw your head back and let out a laugh.
“Godric! You think you can throw money around because you have it and you're having a bad day.” You scolded him. “What Black? Your new girlfriend broke up with you already?”
“Oh shut up! You have no damn idea what it’s like to be me!” Sirius shouted at you. This drew some eyes from the people walking by.
“What? Privileged? Spoiled? A rich boy who gets to throw all his money away to drown his sorrows?” You complained.
From behind you, James Potter with Lily Evans overheard your argument. They ran up to the two of you.
“Pads, what is going on?” James questioned his friend.
“This bitch,” Sirius slurred at you while pointing at you. “Thinks I’m privileged because of my parent's money, but what she does not know, what they all don't know is I’m sixteen and my parents have been bea-”
“Pads, stop before you say something you regret,” James grunted.
“Alright, Alright. But you,” Sirius turned to you again. “You don’t have any fucking idea what it's like to be me.” He sneered at you. “You are fortunate to have a family who loves and cares for you. And don’t tell me differently. When I stayed at school for Christmas during the fourth year I saw how they sent you that small pile of gifts. It may have been not been much but at least they thought of you.”
Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, what was trying to say. You processed everything he said and a look of realization popped up on your face and guilt sank into you like a torpedo to a submarine. James, Sirius, and Lily were walking away from you when you connected the dots.
You run up behind Sirius and grab his shoulder.
“ ‘m sorry. I didn’t know-” you apologized but Sirius cut you off.
“No, you didn’t know. You just assumed that because I have money that I don’t have problems. Sure I have less than most but that does not mean that my problems should be belittled. So I don’t want your pity, just leave me be.” Sirius sneered. Then the raven-haired boy stalked off away from you and past his friends.
They followed after Sirius but you stood exactly where you were. You were so selfish in thinking that Sirius was throwing away his money and downing booze because of some surface-level cut but it was not a surface-level cut. He was throwing away his money and drinking booze to numb the pain of the new wounds and old wounds that were once again reopening. And you. You made it worse.
taglist: @unedibledaisyduck @aspensworlds @just-a-smol-spoon
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peppermint-toads · 59 minutes ago
can you write about dom!poly!marauders x sub!fem reader with them like outside of the bedroom with casual dominance? i hope this makes sense. i love your writing!
cw: fluff, casual dominance, creepy guy touches you near the end
“C’mon, up.” Sirius patted his thigh as he knelt, and you planted your shoe atop his leg. He tied the black laces of your ankle before patting your ankle, telling you to lower your foot. He stood, brushing his pristine slacks.
His hand returned to yours, fingers entangled as he pulled you along through Hogsmeade. Remus had a hand on you, too, right on your lower back. James settled for walking nearby, within arms length. They liked to be touching you at all times, for safety they would say.
Sirius held the door for you as James helped you over the threshold to The Three Broomsticks. The atmosphere warmed you instantly, lanterns illuminating the tavern and hearth glowing. The four of you took your usual seats in the back.
“Bangers and mash for me, and she’ll have apple pie, and a butter beer, please.” Remus ordered for you, giving the waitress a small smile. Of course you could order for yourself, but you never wanted to. The way they would take control for you made you feel small, protected.
When your hair fell into your face, James was quick to pull your hair back, holding it for you while you took a bite. The entire time, Remus kept his paw steady on your thigh, squeezing every once in a while.
After your meal, they took you into Honeydukes for a treat. You browsed the aisles of candy, landing on a box of peppermint toads. Happy with your decision, you went to find your boyfriends. But then, another sweet caught your eye. The brightly colored box of fizzing whizzbees beckoned you forward, hand reaching out to pluck the box from the shelf.
You were only allowed one item, you knew that. So, when Remus denied you, you turned to James. Giving him your biggest puppy dog eyes, you silently pleaded with him. James was strong in his will, crossing his arms with a stern look, telling you no wordlessly. You huffed in annoyance, returning the whizzbees to the shelf.
“That’s our good girl,” Sirius cooed as he paid for your candy, handing you the small bag. “Thank you, Si.” You placed a kiss on his cheek, placing both hands on his shoulder. You reentered the brisk, fall air, the cool breeze chilling your nose. You looked up, watching the smoke that billowed from the chimneys above.
When you looked back down, you realized you were suddenly unaccompanied in Hogsmeade. The boys having wandered off into a nearby shop, leaving you by your lonesome. A boy from your class approached, “Y’look lost, sweetheart.” You blushed uncomfortably at the pet name. “O-oh no my, my-”
“It’s okay,” he slipped a hand around your waist. “Why don’t I help you find your way back to my dorm.” His tone was all too suggestive for your liking, and you knew it wouldn’t be good if-
Sirius snaked a hand beneath your hair to grab your neck. “Is he bothering you, puppy?” Remus, James, and Sirius had returned to your side, crowding around you. Remus removed the unwelcomed hand that graced your skin, squeezing so hard you feared Remus might break his bones. The boy watched as Sirius’ fists clenched by his sides and James’ jaw tightened. He stepped back, strides faltering as he stuttered, “I-I think I’ll just be going.”
“That’s a great idea, mate.” James called out as the boy turned, running back to the castle. They wouldn’t tell you what they were planning on doing to the poor boy later, but when you were passing by the hospital wing one day, you figured it out.
TAGLIST: @ottjord @312903 @advictedtohim @itskailey24 @main-feetoffthetable @qualitybelieverflower @mollysolo @sorayasorayita @sgchamberlain @i-love-scott-mccall @wh0reforthemarauders @thewinterhunter @v4l3nt1n44 @emmaev @greenlyblue @harmqnia @maitaisonthebeach @riddikulusweasleys
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darkestdawnpromos · an hour ago
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THE DARK LORD REIGNS
All witches and wizards residing in the United Kingdom have been assigned a code. The success of this code system is of the upmost importance in order to maintain peace and strength in our community as well as preserve our future. Your code is a reflection of your values and commitment to all witches and wizards. Good behaviour is necessary to be awarded access to the benefits of a lower code. It is our commitment to you to continue to keep our community safe. There are some out there who do not value the truth and therefore would rather create fear and war amongst us. Where others have failed you previously, our new leadership under Orion Black is committed to you.
Darkest Dawn is a new literate, character and plot driven roleplay set in the era of the marauders. We are an AU set in 1981, three years following the marauders' graduation from Hogwarts. We are centered around the end of the first Wizarding war where Voldemort and his followers have won and Orion Black has just been appointed Minister of Magic. The Order of the Phoenix is currently scattered and without leadership. Please check out our full plot as well as our character masterlist to see who is open!
Click the source link for our main
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adhonorem-promo · an hour ago
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the whispers can be heard in the streets. the dark lord has won. fear is threatening to strangle all those who worked against him and his numbers are only continuing to grow. the order is beginning to diminish and voldemort’s followers are gaining more control. they can be seen flaunting their mark and influence around the streets. everything is changing. will you join the dark lord in his quest for power over the wizarding world? will you continue to fight against him and try to recruit more members to stand up against his followers? the choice is yours.
join the war by clicking on the source link!
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mementomori-rpads · an hour ago
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The year is 1998. Voldemort’s death ended the war in May, and since then the wizarding world is trying to recover. As the year draws to a close, they gather with their loved ones and count down to watch the clock strike midnight, and celebrate the start of 1999. They go to bed, full of plans for the new year…
Only to wake up on January 1st of 1979.
This wasn’t time travel. Those alive in 1998 woke up as their younger selves, with all of their memories of the next twenty years in tact; as have any of those from The Order, or whom had helped the Order, who died in either the First or Second Wizarding Wars.
This changes the war entirely.
But what does it really mean for all the individuals? Will they make changes to their path? Do they think the war can be won sooner? What of their personal relationships? And what of, when they learn they’re not the only ones to get their memories given to them?
The game has been changed, but have the players changed?
Memento Mori
MementoMori-RP is a new literate AU Marauders Era roleplay. Set in 1979, all characters have regained their memories from the start of 1979 through either their death, or the end of 1998 if they were still alive. Focusing on how they respond to those memories and who they share them with, we wait to see what their paths will be this time with this curveball thrown at them.
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princeicarus · an hour ago
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dorlene i drew at 12am with a black background so as not to wake up my family with the light
(they are studying potions. well, dorcas is. marlene is sleeping. dorcas is actually smelling marlene’s hair because oh, is that coconut? dorcas had never smelled marlene‘s hair before. dorcas is not studying anymore. marlene is dreaming of dorcas eating taffy candy, dorcas watching her play quidditch, and marlene kissing taffy-flavoured lips.)
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peppermint-toads · an hour ago
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marlene | 0.6k
cw: sirius black x reader, degradation, angst, unloving sex, sirius isn’t nice, sirius cheats on marlene, no aftercare, pls don’t read if you’re fragile
an: this is me venting be warned
He wasn’t there for your pleasure, he never was. His visits were for his own fulfillment. Sirius Black visited you in the dead of night, only to take.
He didn’t like to see your face, always opted to defile you from behind. He could only see your flushed skin and the way it twitched under his divine touch.
His entire palm was splayed on the side of your skull, smushing your cheek into the pillow below you. Your thighs were pressed into the mattress, and you balanced on your tiptoes. His other hand was holding both of your wrists behind your back, strong enough to leave red marks where his digits impacted your flesh.
“P-please, Sirius!” He scoffed as his name left your mouth, twisting your head violently so your entire face was shoved into the pillow. “I don’t feel like hearing you speak anymore.” It got harder to inhale, Sirius burning through your lungs with searing breaths.
He watched as his cock disappeared between your thighs, your pussy swallowing him. Your body was so used to his harsh treatment, you were unfeeling towards it at this point. “This is what you were made for, this is what you are to me,” he grunted, pulling back on your wrists to increase the fervor of his thrusts.
His unforgiving hand did to you what spring did to the cherry trees. It was like you needed him. Needed his breath against your skin, needed him to fill you, hurt you. He never gave you pleasure, but he always gave you satisfaction. Sometimes you would finish, sometimes you wouldn’t. He didn’t care or pay any mind to your own release, that wasn’t his goal.
Your hair clung to your perspired skin as he took what he wanted. All he ever did was take from you. You were unsure why he kept coming back, plenty of other girls he could do this to, girls like Marlene.
With Marlene, though, he was sweet. You saw it. The way he would smile at her in the great hall, guide her with a warm hand on her back through Hogsmeade, hold her in the common room while the hearth crackled in front of them. You saw it all. The world would turn a solemn shade of grey when you saw Sirius Black with Marlene McKinnon.
You could never be what Marlene was to him. But you still meant something to the boy, and that was enough. Even if your interactions were purely self-serving to him.
Your face would be red from being rubbed raw against the harsh linens, but you didn’t mind. It showed that the great Sirius Black was there, that his touch had graced your skin. Even if it was unkind.
He finished with a strangled groan, stilling inside you as his cock twitched and he filled your womb with seed. How deserving you were, for him to allow you his spend, coveted, valuable.
“I’m off to find Marlene.” He quickly tucked himself into his pants, leaving you in your disheveled state with his cum leaking onto your thighs. Your tears rolled off of your face, soaking small splotches into your pillow. Your lips twitched into a sick smile, watching him disappear through the door. The smell of him would linger on your skin, sheets, hair until the next time he returned.
TAGLIST: @ottjord @312903 @advictedtohim @itskailey24 @main-feetoffthetable @qualitybelieverflower @mollysolo @sorayasorayita @sgchamberlain @i-love-scott-mccall @wh0reforthemarauders @thewinterhunter @v4l3nt1n44 @emmaev @greenlyblue @harmqnia @maitaisonthebeach @riddikulusweasleys
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aparecium-rp · an hour ago
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The application count has been updated:
[+1] Evan Rosier - Ludi Lin
Acceptances will take place within the next 48 hours!
Current app count:
1 - Regulus Black 1 - Evan Rosier
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girlwithacrown · an hour ago
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International boarding school AU aka. Italian James Potter 🖤 French Sirius Black 🖤 German Peter Pettigrew 🖤 Welsh Remus Lupin
Peter eating sausage for breakfast and James sits there with his cappuccino and a cookie and is like WTF
One year quidditch world champion finals are France vs Italy and the dorm room is a war zone
Remus and Sirius having fake fights over who hates the British more
James and Sirius having serious fight over claiming the genius of Da Vinci for their country
Peter signing over how easy the Latin classed are for James
Fights about what real bread is
Peter wearing Lederhosen and Stockings for his first Halloween and getting voted best costume which offends him a lot (cause it's not a costume)
Peter often getting sent food packages from home including a lot of Haribo and Remus gets sugar highs
Constant fighting over whether pancakes, crepes or Pfannkuchen are the best
Explaining puns to each other that only makes sense in their language
Voting Welsh to be the sexist of their languages (Remus is not amused)
Everyone being offended by James' bad singing of Italian operas under the shower
By year two everyone being able to swear in 5 languages (including English but honestly what the fun in that)
A lot of national holidays celebrated aka a LOT of fireworks and detention thereafter
So many language variations of their animagus nicknames that they lose track (most of them they can't pronounce proberly...)
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my-little-bit-of-magic · an hour ago
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Sirius: We should go skiiing!
Peter: No way. I’d run into a tree!
Sirius: …and then there’d be a hole in the tree
Peter: hEy
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vi-promos · 2 hours ago
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Hestia Jones - OPEN Faction: Order of the Phoenix
Hestia Jones has always been a witch people feel they can go to in need. Smiling and helpful, she seems to exude a light-heartedness that is becoming exceedingly rare as the First Wizarding War progresses. But we all wear masks, and behind her smile Hestia is falling apart. Fear and doubt tear at her, encouraged by the war but stemming from a lifetime of insecurity, bullying and a need for self-control.
The tale of Hestia Jones is more than simply that of a witch fighting in a war. It’s that of a woman battling demons as much in her own mind as on the opposite sides of the battlelines. Be the one to give her a voice!
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CRIMSON BEGINNING - A psychological horror Harry Potter roleplay
For the intrepid and curious we offer:
Highly literate, and para-centric role-play
Dark and complicated themes (these plots are not for the faint of heart)
A steady paced, active, and fun-filled environment
A safe place to brainstorm or bounce ideas
Home || Rules || Apply || Navigation || FAQs
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skullsontess07 · 2 hours ago
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Logan & his friend + Rory radiate Marauders & Lily energy. I would die for both of them.
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chaoswillfallpromo · 2 hours ago
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NOTICE FROM THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC
The year is 1983 and The Dark Lord is gaining power. With London at the centre of the battle, witches and wizards from all walks of life have been forced to pick a side in the fight against evil. Will you choose to follow The Dark Lord and further your agenda in his new world? Or join those fighting with The Order of the Phoenix and put a stop to the darkness?
//:OWLERY
Chaos Will Fall is a Marauders Era Harry Potter roleplay focusing on the first wizarding war. Writers must be 18+ due to dark themes. For any queries please drop the admin team an owl.
ACCEPTING MONDAY, WEDNESDAY, FRIDAY
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mementomori-rpads · 3 hours ago
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The year is 1998. Voldemort’s death ended the war in May, and since then the wizarding world is trying to recover. As the year draws to a close, they gather with their loved ones and count down to watch the clock strike midnight, and celebrate the start of 1999. They go to bed, full of plans for the new year…
Only to wake up on January 1st of 1979.
This wasn’t time travel. Those alive in 1998 woke up as their younger selves, with all of their memories of the next twenty years in tact; as have any of those from The Order, or whom had helped the Order, who died in either the First or Second Wizarding Wars.
This changes the war entirely.
But what does it really mean for all the individuals? Will they make changes to their path? Do they think the war can be won sooner? What of their personal relationships? And what of, when they learn they’re not the only ones to get their memories given to them?
The game has been changed, but have the players changed?
Memento Mori
MementoMori-RP is a new literate AU Marauders Era roleplay. Set in 1979, all characters have regained their memories from the start of 1979 through either their death, or the end of 1998 if they were still alive. Focusing on how they respond to those memories and who they share them with, we wait to see what their paths will be this time with this curveball thrown at them.
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darkestdawnpromos · 3 hours ago
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THE DARK LORD REIGNS
All witches and wizards residing in the United Kingdom have been assigned a code. The success of this code system is of the upmost importance in order to maintain peace and strength in our community as well as preserve our future. Your code is a reflection of your values and commitment to all witches and wizards. Good behaviour is necessary to be awarded access to the benefits of a lower code. It is our commitment to you to continue to keep our community safe. There are some out there who do not value the truth and therefore would rather create fear and war amongst us. Where others have failed you previously, our new leadership under Orion Black is committed to you.
Darkest Dawn is a new literate, character and plot driven roleplay set in the era of the marauders. We are an AU set in 1981, three years following the marauders' graduation from Hogwarts. We are centered around the end of the first Wizarding war where Voldemort and his followers have won and Orion Black has just been appointed Minister of Magic. The Order of the Phoenix is currently scattered and without leadership. Please check out our full plot as well as our character masterlist to see who is open!
Click the source link for our main
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