#siri writes

[silence-between-seconds]

I see a lot of people do this so l wanna know

(pls ignore how i messed up my D my pen gave up on me)

#personally i hope yall say sirius #but be honest #handwriting reveal? #siri writes #marauders #marauders era #sirius black #james potter #remus lupin #regulus black #marauders handwriting #polls

[remuslupinslittleslut]

No, like this

Anon asked: I need more of the teach me dynamic like that was so hot. The way Remus helped Sirius ate you out using his hair holy fuck that was hot. maybe it’s like Remus gets jealous cause it’s close to the full moon so he shows the boys how to properly fuck a girl and it’s super rough maybe and then James and Sirius are just there jerking off like super turned on by the scene cause wow Remus is really good at making reader be loud.

And YES! I love this dynamic and this ask was so very lovely and gave me so much inspiration THANK YOU BABE <333

Here's a very jelly remus, pre full moon, showing his friends how to fuck his girl hot damn

Masterlist. (Teach us part one. And part two. Though it can easily be read on it's own, just the same dynamics <3)

“No, you’re doing it all wrong,” Remus growled.

You were laid out on your back, James on top of you, hips moving against yours at a steady rhythm. It was good, really good. But the full moon was getting closer, and Remus was aggravated, jealous and very territorial of you.

James whined at the harsh words, and you kissed his nose telling him, “You’re doing well darling, keep going.”

He did, though not quite as confidently as before. His head came down to rest in the crook of your neck, and you felt his cheeks were heated from embarrassment. You and Remus had taught both James and Sirius a lot since your first night together, and they’d both made great progress, all the while Remus was perfectly okay with sharing you – as you also did share him with his friends.

James had just started to get it right with each thrust again – making you moan and whine, telling him what a good boy he was being – when Remus interrupted yet again.

“No, move,” he said, standing up and pushing James off of you, making all three of you gasp (Sirius wouldn’t miss this show for anything in the world), “let me show you how to fuck her properly.”

It was, to put it plainly, rude. You would have to talk to Remus about it later, that he can’t act that way with your littles, but he was so sexy, towering above you, hands tugging at his buckle, trying to free himself for you. You knew what was to come would be life changing-ly amazing, and you did not want to get in the way of Moony when he was tearing at the seams of Remus like this.

Remus was finally naked, standing next to the bed, where James still lay, “I said move.” James did, shying away, trudging toward Sirius’ bed.

“Arms above your head, darling,” he said, steadying his body above yours. You did as you were told, knowing not to argue at this moment. “See, you’ve gotta tell a slut what to do, she’s too dumb to think on her own.” This wasn’t really true – though you loved letting go of all your common sense to let Remus take full control, so you did.

He didn’t give any warning before he pushed himself into you, widening your tight little hole, taking your body from you. “Little sluts like this don’t need to be warmed up, she can take it, right love?” You nodded, knowing you hadn’t been given permission to speak.

His hips snapped against yours at a brutal pace, it almost hurt, you knew it would later, but the way the head of him pushed against your walls felt too good. While he was fucking you, he kept narrating the whole thing, “yeah, that’s right, touch your little cocks to my girl, hear that? My girl. You’ve gotta move faster, harder, like this.”

It was so hot, having your life fucked out of you by your boyfriend while your other two partners watched, touching themselves. You could finally show them the Remus you knew, the Remus who could make sure you didn’t walk straight for days – he’d been so nice and soft since you invited James and Sirius, but now he was back, with his back-arching, toe-curling, orgasm-giving sex.

You hadn’t been quiet for a while, and when your orgasm washed over you, the sounds coming from somewhere deep in your throat only got louder. “There you go, see this, this’s how you make a girl come.”

Pulling out of you, Remus kissed you once, deep and hard and dirty, before he flipped you over, pulling on your hips to make your ass stick out. Leaning down over you, he kissed down the back of your neck, biting and pulling at the skin, hard teeth scratching soft skin. “You ready, little one?” He asked, almost softly, and when you nodded your head he pulled back and pushed in, in one sweeping motion. The angle from this position was even better and you felt your eyes roll back as you dropped your head against the pillow, feeling another orgasm come creeping.

Holding himself up with one hand on the headboard, the other kept a tight hold on your hair. “Now this is how you fuck a girl real good, she won’t be able to think straight when I’m done with her, shame you’ll never be this good,” the cockiness could be heard in Remus’ voice as his hips kept pushing against yours, your ass shaking with every thrust. “Go on then, come, all over your hands from watching my girl take my cock, go ahead… You too, princess, go ahead, let go f’me…”

Somewhere in the back of your mind you registered some grunting from the other bed, though most of your senses were filled with Remus, the wet sound of him thrusting in and out of you, the smell of him on the pillow, of both of your juices mixing somewhere further down on the bed, the taste of him left on your tongue, the sight of a veiny arm holding him up, the feeling of him all over you, against your back, the hands in your hair, his cock inside you, pulsating and ejaculating, filling you up with white, hot spurts of cum, the feeling of it running out of you, the wet patch on the bed between your legs.

And then… nothing.

When you woke up, it was to a hot, wet rag on your face. “Hi, love,” Remus said, kissing your forehead, hand holding your cheek still. “Welcome back, you went out for a bit, but don’t worry, I’m gonna take care of you now, okay baby?”

Smiling, you reached your hands up – not a small feat, considering your arms felt like boiled spaghetti – and took a hold of his face to pull him back down to you, pressing your lips against his.

“And now this is how you perform proper aftercare, don’t ever skip that,” he said, a pointed look directed at his friends, who he was about to treat with some of the same love that you’d received.

Tagged: @remussbitch

#my writing #amathelia writes #amatheliawrites #fanfic #Remus Lupin #Remus lupin smut #remus lupin x reader #smut #marauders era #mywriting #james potter smut #marauders #sirius black #james potter #poly!marauders x reader #poly!marauders #dom!reader #sub!siri #sub!jamie #dom!rem #Teach Us - Remuslupinslittleslut

[notedchampagne]

tlt is chock full of tragic romances and familial bonds but the tragedy of friendship between harrowhark and palamedes specifically makes me wail. from the beginning palamedes held harrow in high regard: he asked gideon and harrow to stick together for their safety, at the fifths death he spoke to her like a longtime colleague, he knew she called herself the greatest necromancer of their generation and did not take offense - took it as friendly competition - he wanted to work together and in the river he BELIEVED in her, he saw that she had drive and intellect and hoped she would tell him she figured out the "right way", and he saw gideon and he hugged her and he hugged her and he kissed her brow... and harrowhark hadnt shown him the same amount of affection but we know she respected him for what he stood in. and we know she did not consider him as close as he did her: "'Warden of the Sixth House', you demanded, 'why are you acting as though I should know you?" and the absolute tragedy of their last interaction just being fucking bulleted with miscommunication makes my jaw hurt. palamedess last memory of harrowhark was in the form of a girl that was her opposite but held her face, and he missed her dearly - harrowharks last memory of palamedes was a collapsing reality and a distressing contact and a stopped goodbye and they never REALLY regarded each other at the same level. they were on entirely different wavelengths of familiarity and it doesnt! matter! because on either side! they give what they are willing to! and you cant ever take it back!!!!!

#sorry im so desolate im so desolate i am writing intern the sixth again and crying #fucking unrequited friendship... siri play youre my best friend (and i know im not yours) by cxgf #chat #the locked tomb #palamedes sextus #harrowhark nonagesimus #harrow the ninth #nona the ninth #gideon the ninth

[chaoswarfare]

do x dc prompt #44

The JL are all out of options. this summoning is their last chance to get rid of the creature destroying the country and easily fending off their strongest allies.

The eldritch horror melts out of the chalk lines and looms over the heroes in charge of summoning it. The Ghost King, Ruler of the dead. Their last chance.

They ask for assistance, waiting on baited breath the creature’s demands.

“Wacky, poggers my dude. That’s pretty unfun, i gotchu tho. I’ll skedaddle and knock the ghoulie on his ass for ya.“

“no deals or repayment? he must be lying, you all know you can’t trust fae without specific contracts-“

“no cap, true that. i’m just cooler than that.”

And just like that, he disappeared from the circle with a quiet pop to take care of the problem.

Apparently the king of the dead talks like the worst combination of all american slang ever.

#danny phantom #danny fenton #dc x dp #crossover #dc universe #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #writing prompt #writing #funny #just danny messing with people #he gets bored okay #and in his defense he had no idea that these people were so important #he just had to thrash skulker and go home #the jl is shooketh #i heard someone actually talk like that as a joke once and busted out laughing #it just seemed funny for an actual god to talk like this #disclaimer; i suck at slang #seriously i talk like siri 90% of the time #lol

[good-oldfashioned-lover]

Hii~

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Some basic info⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I'm Siv. 17. They/she (Desi. Get it? Yeah I'll see myself out). I'm a Gemini. Hailing from Slytherin, my godly parent is Hecate. I kin Sirius for the most part, also Remus a little. My top ships are WolfStar and Drarry but I ship almost all the pairs I find from the marauders era. I'm a neurospicy hoe who loves space, any and all forms of art, reading, coffee, the moon, and rain. I really really love rain, just puts me in a better mood instantly. And uhh... yeah :)

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Music⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I listen to so many artists cause i need music 25/8 or else i cant function but off the top of my head my favs are Taylor Swift (Evermore and Rep), Hozier (Wasteland, Baby!), Conan Gray (Superache), Lorde (Pure Heroine), Arctic Monkeys (AM), Girl In Red, a bit of Queen and I've started listening to Harry Styles and Manëskin recently.

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Books⭒๋࣭ ⭑

Can't choose my fav but comfort book is Red, White and Royal Blue. And the last book that deeply impacted my soul was The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue.

⭒๋࣭ ⭑Shows and Movies⭒๋࣭ ⭑

I've watched too many to count but my comfort ones are Heartstopper, SPOP, FRIENDS and Gilmore Girls (Lorelai is literally so me) in shows while in movies it's Single All The Way, and a couple tamil movies called Maara, Bangalore Days and Oh Kadhal Kanmani.

You can find my fanfics on:

Wattpad: wolfstarkinnie89

Ao3: there_are_memories_to_be_made

Some amazing friends that I've made here so far :) @daydream-of-a-wallflower @amaan-danish @her-midas-touch @silence-between-seconds @half-a-heart-without-you @inluvwithremuslupin @skeelly @ghost-of-a-poet @reisbackinblack @not-rab @lovebooks3000 @thedvilsinthedetails

Yeah... k byeeee <3

(Oh also the tags below are just tags I use the cause I need them there for who knows what reasons)

#intro post #sivcore #siv picrew <3 #siv tries moodboards #wifey🦋💋 #kat 🌻💋 #ari✨️💋 #amaan🤎💋 #siri🪐💋 #kat ari siv and siri fangirl over pretty words ✨️<3 #siv screams over wolfstar #marauders music #siv hoards art #women do ruin my life #<3<3<3 #siv screams over starchaser #siv screams over drarry #siv writes #agora chat #sleepless night rambles #i yap about the things i read

[jack-loves-bella]

Hello this is Jack Crawford agent in charge of the behavioral science unit of the FBI in Quantico Virginia

I am in here to try and Fire Hannibal lecture and woke Graham what no stop what sent no period what stop stop pause pause siri pause

#what. #what is this what why am i writing here what is this hashtag. #siri stop #no stop i said stop #why are u not listening to me #HF!RP #nbc hannibal #jack crawford

[antianakin]

I recognize that this mostly happens because Obi-Wan is and always has been a direct foil for Anakin, but I am SO tired of all of Obi-Wan's more canon love interests ending up being more about making commentary on Anakin and Anidala than they are on exploring OBI-WAN. It's just sad and I'm so tired of it and I think that until people are willing to write a romance for Obi-Wan that isn't actually about Anakin at all, Obi-Wan should just be made off-limits for romance plot lines entirely. Leave the man alone, please, I am begging you.

#star wars #obi-wan kenobi #i just finished reading the first half of secrets of the jedi with the siriwan relationship #and holy mother of god was it anidala coded all to hell and back #obi-wan is turned into a mighty prude and siri into this sweet motherly character just to make it work #everything from the reaction obi-wan has on seeing her at the beginning to how quickly the relationship moves to the secrecy #it's all anidala #it's all ABOUT anidala #obi-wan is so ooc in this that it's not even funny #he's not even in character to previous works written about him BY THE SAME AUTHOR #and yet somehow it is STILL miles better than whatever the fuck obitine was supposed to be #where obi-wan is given a love interest specifically designed to be killed off so that they could compare that to anidala #and honestly the scene where she dies is probably their ONLY good scene together #it's certainly the only scene where they seem to genuinely understand or even LIKE each other #like siriwan has obi-wan acting ooc but at least he's not literally misogynistic towards his love interest #unlike the way tcw chose to write him #like yeah sure i really feel the romance in obi-wan calling satine 'hysterical' over her perfectly reasonable political views #and at least siri respects and understands the jedi life and LOVES the jedi order unlike satine #so despite how frustrating siriwan is - obitine is 10x worse still #it makes me SO so glad that tala ended up losing the romantic aspect of her relationship with obi-wan #because you KNOW that that would've just ended up another anidala parallel #again #as obi-wan loses yet another female love interest to death at the hands of the sith. again. #honestly tala's relationship with obi-wan is IMPROVED by the lack of a romantic love interest #there's a lot of interesting meaning in that relationship that i honestly believe would be lost if it had been romantic #obi-wan and love interests just don't seem to mix well in canon or anything canon-adjacent #free my man from terrible romantic storylines that aren't even about him #obitine critical #siriwan critical #anti obitine

[ohbo-ohno]

Simon always has his hand on the back of your neck when walking around in public :/// not even a necessarily tight grip, just a reminder that he’s there and you’re his.

Johnny holds your hand so tightly that you can’t even hope to break his hold. Wraps an arm around your waist to tug you close while standing in line at a food place or while browsing shelves at the grocery store.

i saw someone say that these two would be weird little freaks in civilian life and they were RIGHT

i don’t think ghost would be into pda in the way most people think of it, but he literally will not take that hand off your neck for anything. guides you by it, steers your body where he wants you to go with just the grip of his hand on one of your most vulnerable parts. tugs you into his lap to sit there instead of the free chair when you eat literally anywhere. manhandles you a little in public, wipes your face if you’ve got food on it, takes anything you want to buy straight into his hands when you’re shopping

johnny (and i say this with all the love in my heart) is just needy as hell. wants to hear your thoughts on everything you see, wants your hand in his, your head under his chin, your body beneath his arm, your weight on his lap (he and simon fight over that one sometimes). he will hand feed you in public, this man is a menace.

they’re all over you in public, in a way that’s almost more uncomfortable for other pedestrians than just making out in the middle of the street would be lol

#hey siri play the “is this allowed” vine #bo writes #asks and answers #dlmliyh

[supreme-leader-stoat]

Every now and then when I see someone trying to argue that Brandon Sanderson is this like, brazenly sexist Fridgewives Georg because of the times female characters die in his books, I get an itch to turn it around on them and argue that he actually really hates people's brothers, because I can think of a whole list of those that he's killed off. Just off the top of my head:

Vin lost Reen

Kelsier and Marsh is just a big two-way loss-fest

Honestly I don't think Zane really counts but he is in there technically

Llarimar lost Stenimar. Twice.

Kaladin lost Tien, natch

Shallan lost Heleran

Dalinar lost Gavilar

Jasnah lost Elhokar

#cosmere #cosmere spoilers #sarcasm aside people are entitled to their tastes #if you just don't like the call an author made when writing something then that's that #but it's always just. the stupidest discourse that crops up around it #was that character 'fridged' or did she have a narratively meaningful death while also happening to be a woman? #or like. explain to me how Siri's mom being dead pre-story is meaningfully different than Silence Montane's husband being dead

[remuslupinslittleslut]

Teach us - Part two

It's finally here babes! Part two to this.

Poly!Marauders, dom!reader, dom!remus, sub!sirius, sub!jamie.

Masterlist.

Moving away from James, you made your way toward Sirius. He was attractive, there’s no denying it. But you wanted to take him down a notch with the way he was so cocky about it. “Hi, pretty boy,” you said, despite yourself, as you sat down next to him on the bed.

“Hi,” he said, “and before you ask, yes I have kissed a girl before.”

Rolling your eyes, you fell back onto the bed. “Careful, or I won’t let you come,” you said, giving him a pointed look. He at least had enough sense to look embarrassed. “Well, are you gonna get over here, or do you just wanna hold hands?” You ask, turning your face toward the ceiling, waiting for the boy next to you to climb on top.

“Go on then, show me how you’ve kissed all those other girls”, you smirked up at him as he made himself comfortable on top of you. You noticed the blush creeping up his cheeks before he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours. They were slightly chapped, you knew he’d been biting on them. The kiss was still soft, though, even pulling a moan from somewhere deep in your throat. “Now that’s a good boy,” you said, patting his cheek.

Feeling his confidence grow, he let his hips push against yours. Sighing, you turned your head toward Remus’, “Rem, I think maybe this one needs to be taught things you know better than me?” Remus quirked one brow and left his place on his own bed, making his way over to the pair of you, standing behind Sirius’ body, layed out over yours.

“Little padsy, being bad for my girl? Thought you were gonna be on your best behaviour tonight?” He asked, pulling Sirius’ up by the neck, pressing the body against him. “Now you’ve been rude and you’re gonna make it up to her, gonna fuck her real good, yeah?” Sirius’ head was thrown back, over Remus’ shoulder, giving you quite the sight. It only got better as Remus’ hand made its way down Sirius’ front, fingers pushing into his underwear, squeezing the other boy’s cock. “First, you’ve gotta make sure she’s all wet, start with your hands,” before Sirius could put his hand between your legs on his own, Remus’ hand wrapped around his, helping him move his hand to where it was supposed to go.

“Is she wet?” Remus asked, though he already knew the answer as both of their hands rubbed against your moistened cunt. Sirius nodded, vigorously. “Then,” Remus said, “you can lick her, wetten her even more, don’t worry, I’ll show you how.” You knew to push your legs even further apart, pressing your feet into the mattress. Remus pushed the other boy’s head down, holding him by his hair now, big chest pressed against the smaller back. “Now, you stick your tongue out.” Sirius did. And then, you received the hottest head of your life, the virgin tongue licking against your clit, completely controlled by your boyfriend’s hand. “Come on, do better,” Remus said, gripping Sirius’ hair even harder, pushing his head closer against you.

Back arching, you allowed moans to spill out of your mouth freely. It was incredibly hot, how Remus used Sirius as a means to get you off. Getting lost in your head, it suddenly stopped. Remus had pulled Sirius away from your cunt, and boy was it a sight to be seen, his mouth was still half open, eyes wild, lower face dampened by your juices. “Now, you gotta be a good boy and thank her for letting you eat her cunt, go ahead,” Remus demanded, hand petting Sirius’ face, rather hard. “Thank you, for letting me eat your cunt,” Sirius said eyes avoiding yours. “Awe, good boy, thank you for doing it, did so well little one,” you said, reaching down to toussle his hair.

Making eyes with Remus, he smiled at you, affection he did not show Sirius at the moment. It was clear what roles you were playing, you were being the soft dom, being nice and sweet to the boy here to learn. Remus, on the other hand, played bad cop, hard dom, controlling Sirius and teaching him everything about fucking a girl.

“C’mon now, pads, you wanna run around and be a dog all the time, now you can learn how to fuck like one, turn her around.” The kindness just shown to you had escaped, flown out the window. Back was hard Remus, here to teach a lesson. And Sirius, so eager to learn, pushed himself up before using his hands to turn you over, placing you on your stomach.

“Now, you see, you’ve gotta make sure she gets her little butt up, yeah that’s it,” Remus said, sitting himself down next to you, eyes focused on Sirius and his hands. “Get yourself out, make sure you’re all the way hard, yeah, you can do that.” You felt the bed moving, and figured Sirius was likely tugging on his own cock, bringing himself to full hardness again. The bed shifted, again, as Remus moved to get a better look. “You wanna make sure you get the right hole, preferably the first time,” Remus chuckled, lightly hitting your butt, showing you he hadn’t forgotten about you. Before you knew, Remus had helped Sirius, by holding his cock, to push into your tight little hole, filling you up deliciously. He was the smallest of the three, but in no way small.

He had stilted inside of you, fully sheathed. “How’s she feel?” Remus asked, you could hear the grin on his voice. He only got some breathy moans in reply. “You can move, y’know,” he said, before moving again, head coming to rest next to yours. “You okay, love?” He kissed your nose. “Yeah,” you said, smiling at him.

Deciding Sirius took too long to fuck you, Remus decided to get things into his own hands. Literally. He moved off the bed, once again, to stand behind Sirius, hands coming down onto his shoulders. “You’ve just gotta move your hips, like this.” He showed him how to move, by moving his own hips at the same time, pressing his own bulge into Sirius’ arse, he helped him move his cock in and out of you. “But don’t come, you haven’t gotten permission yet,” Remus’ voice was muffled now, lips pressed against Sirius’ neck.

“God, moons, you’re killing me,” Sirius was whining, cock pulsing inside of you, you could feel him getting closer to his high. It felt amazing, but you knew you wouldn’t be able to come from it. “You’re not coming ‘til she does, and the way you’re going, that’s going to take hours.” Remus pinched the hips of the smaller boy. “You could pull out, eat her cunt again, make her cum this time, or you could,” he moved Sirius’ hand, placing it between your thighs, letting him find your clit and showing him how to rub it, “rub her here on her clitoris, and if you’re good at it, you could make her come from that.” Remus’ voice turned into more of a whisper as he felt Sirius’ get the hang of it. “That’s right, now just keep going, d’you feel that?” It did feel very good, his fingers moved well, and along with the feeling of his cock still inside you, it sent you closer to the edge, walls clamping down around him.

“Yeah, oh, god,” Sirius was moaning, his hips started to move again, while still rubbing your clit. “Come on, come, please, come, I need to, I gotta,” he sounded so desperate. It was cute, really, adorable, so sweet, this little virgin boy, begging you to let him come. Helping him by moving your hips, you felt Remus doing the same from the other side, sandwiching him into his first ever orgasm in a girl. As he filled you up, little virgin cock spurting inside you, you felt your orgasm wash over you, it was soft, not life changing, but still wonderful and very sexy, if nothing else then for fact that the situation was incredibly hot.

Falling face down on the bed, you felt Sirius’ body drape over yours, collapsed in post-orgasmic bliss. You allowed him to stay like that for a few minutes, before you needed to breathe normal again.

“Hey, pretty boy, that was very good, Remmy was so kind to help you, right?” You ask, brushing your fingers into his soft curls, kissing his forehead. “You did really good, such a good boy.” Remus, who had gone to get James, agreed, “yeah, pads, really good, but I still think you need more practice, unlike Jamie over here,” he moved the limp, muscular boy onto the bed, which he enchanted to expand in size, “he was a natural, taking everything like the best little boy, huh?”

Groaning, you pushed yourself up to move around and change positions on the bed. You rolled James over, so that he could wrap his arms around you from behind, while you held Sirius close, Remus wrapped around Sirius’ other side. “You two were such good boys tonight,” you said, scratching liglty along James’ arm, your other hand holding Sirius close.

“Yeah, good little boys,” Remus said, teasingly, nibbing at Sirius’ ear, “so, what should we teach tomorrow?”

Tagged for pt two:

@missakward123 @remusremorse @arwensloanebarnes

Whilst writing this I kind of fell in love with this setting I might write even more, I love the dynamics!

#mywriting #amathelia writes #fanfic #marauders era #poly!marauders x reader #poly!marauders #james potter smut #james potter x reader #james potter #sirius black x reader #sirius black smut #sirius black #remus lupin x reader #remus lupin #remus lupin smut #dom!reader #dom!remus #sub!jamie #sub!siri #Teach Us - Remuslupinslittleslut

[m1d-45]

You know, that would be ANGSTY COMICAL if we mixed that in the aftermath of the reveal of who is the real creator, since it could be taken as the creator REPLACING characters who hurt them.

-🥘Stew

that was the intent!

i think diluc would have it easiest. red is from a hateful part of his past, and he knows that he’s grown beyond that stage. if it weren’t for red’s temperament, he’d want to try and connect, if only to gain his trust. it still hurts, knowing that even after all this time he still failed to be what you needed, but it burns him the least.

fischl would be worse. night is everything she tried so badly to be, down to her own oz. to make it worse, night couldn’t care less about fischl, ignoring her monologues about who’s the real princess. the only one she needs the approval of is you, and she’d gotten that the second she was first summoned. she does fischl the mercy of letting her keep her name, but even that is mostly at your discretion. ‘fischl,’ ‘night,’ whatever. she just needs to protect you where amy failed.

and kaeya… my poor beloved. if night is what fischl wanted to be, shade is what kaeya has to be. night is a persona that fischl copied, shade is the very mask kaeya had put on for all his life. he’d entirely remade himself, down to the name he used and the way he treated his fellow knights, and it still wasn’t enough. all of his effort was poured into making himself something that could be accepted, that could be good enough. he’d thought he’d done a good job when he was first marked as a vessel, but now in the hunt it’s clear that his palatability only ran skin deep. shade is what you need, shade is what you want, and he’s genuine about it. shade’s entire life is yours, and he was rewarded for that devotion with your affection, earning a place at your side. and kaeya had devoted himself to the hunt instead, was so blinded by his own desires that he’d ignored the resistance of his vision. diluc may hate his past and fischl may hate night, but kaeya can only really hate himself.

#m1d : [chats] #m1d : [secrets] #stew🥘 anon #the shining nikki saga #the dark side of dawn #sailwind shadow #hello. i need a moment to be emotional about venti really quick sorry #hey siri put on my yearning playlist #fucking. destroyed. on the floor reminiscing about something that never happened. #me when i’m the victim of an idea of my own making #me when i’m the cause and the cure. me when ventis stuck in a problem that isn’t there. obliterated. #no words for this feeling rn. venti i’d like to formally apologize for the shit i’m about to put you through #‘it’s just a video game’ well your honor. it’s giving me shrimp emotions. so jot that down. #to clarify this is about nothing canon and nothing irl i’m just on the painful end of my own ideas #the author that writes the words and the reader that’s bound by them you know. #don’t worry if all goes well you’ll be inflicted with my pain too. provided i can pull it off. #pull it off as in convey it right not pull off the weight of it. i should shut up now.

[idliketobeatree]

hello hi my good omens fellows hear me out. yes i know it's ooc. and i think it could be more ergonomic (already readjusting the straps in my head) but.

aziraphale wearing THIS

thank you for your attention

#aziraphale #good omens #ineffable husbands #good omens brainrot #sigh do i have to do everything in this house myself. open the drawing program siri #it's a curse it's a blessing i have so much work to do but jesus this image won't leave my head #on the talk of aziraphale's clothes being sexy already - he would either hate this or love it #fuck it. good omens au where everything is the same but baby is all strapped up for the apocalypse with that agnes nutter book #and he never loses it. it's safe #(we can't say that about crowley he goes fuckin rabid the first time he sees it) #i am writing a whole fic in these tags don't mind me #marcela talks

[puppy-coded]

Why? {S.B.}

✰ 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: none just a bunch of nosy mfs honestly

✰ 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Sirius Black x fem!reader

✰ 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 650

✰ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Just teasing Harry for liking redheads.

✰ 𝐀/𝐍: Requested by @ell0ra-br3kk3r and I would like to remind everyone to pretty please send in requests Moodboard isn't mine, I found it on Google.

You, Lily, and Marlene were cooking and setting the table as James, Remus and Sirius cleaned up. Harry was sitting at the table, leaning on his hand with a dopey smile.

"So... Who's the lucky lady?" You asked, setting a plate in front of him.

Harry quickly snapped out of his daze at the question. "What? Aunt (Y/N), how'd you do that?"

You laughed at his surprise and set the plates down next to you. "I'm friends with your dad and Uncle Moony. Also married to Uncle Padfoot. I know a few things about love mate," You told him sassily.

"Who's in love?" James asked, popping

"No one's in love!" Harry yelled, accidentally drawing more attention from people in the house.

You, being the greatest aunt that you are, ratted him out. "Harry is!"

"Merlin (Y/N), why?" Harry asked.

"OoOooooOOOoO! With whom?" Sirius asked, sitting on the table next to Harry. He was swatted off by Marlene and he settled for leaning on the table instead.

Haary blushed at Sirius' teasing. "It's nobody Padfoot."

Sirius scoffed. "Guess who tried pulling that with me?" He asked the younger boy.

"Who?"

"Me." You, James, Remus, and Marlene said at the same time. You all looked at each other weirdly before shrugging and looking at Harry again.

"And guess who found out every single time?" Sirius asked smugly.

"Padfoot." You, Harry, James, Remus, and Marlene said in unison once more.

"Because who's the relationship expert?" Sirius asked, pointing at himself.

Lily swatted Sirius' head with a rolled up newspaper. "Not you! Stop teaching my son it's okay to pry." She said, shooing everyone away from Harry's seat.

"Lily! No fun!" Sirius complained.

Lily had brushed the hair out of Harry's face and kissed her son's cheek. "It's okay dear, you don't have to tell them. If you want to tell me because I'm your mother then I wouldn't complain though." Lily said, patting his cheek lovingly.

"Mom..." Harry said, clearly embarrassed.

"I'm just saying. I don't mean to meddle in your life, you are a growing boy after all and-" Lily was cut off by a very red Harry.

"Fine, I'll tell you. As long as you do not continue that sentence in front of everyone." Harry said, sighing heavily.

Everyone cheered since they had finally, finally, broken Harry.

"It's Ginny Weasley." Harry mumbled, looking away from everyone.

"Molly's daughter?" You asked. Everyone just looked at you like "Huh?" including Harry.

"How did you know?" He asked, baffled that you knew someone so much older than you.

"Who do you think taught me everything I know about cooking? She was my neighbor when I was younger. We still keep in touch," You explained.

Harry hit his head at himself for not realizing sooner. "That actually explains a lot."

Remus put his hands up as a "pause" signal. "Wait wait wait, you mean Weasley as in, the family full of reheads?"

"Yeah why?" Harry asked.

Remus couldn't stop the laugh that came out of him. "What is it with you Potter's and red hair?" He asked through his laughter.

"Yeah mate, wa'n't your mum's hair red too?" Sirius sked James.

Lily fixed James' glasses for him. "Must be something in the water then. They've lived in Godric's Hollow for generations, maybe they've mutated," She teased.

"Why is this my life?" Harry asked, laying his head on his arms.

Marlene patted his back encouragingly. "Because you're Prongs' son Harry. This was meant to be."

"Merlin. Shut up guys..." Harry tried, lifting his head up.

Marlene tried giving him a hug. "It's okay hon, this will only be brought up at every family gathering."

Harry huffed. "You mean forever?"

"Yes." Everyone told him.

. . .

𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽: @my-my-only-angel

#sirius black x reader #sirius imagine #sirius x reader #sirius black x y/n #sirius black fluff #sirius x you #sirius x y/n #sirius black x you #ben barnes fancast #sirius black imagine #-ˏˋ♥̩͙♥̩̩̥͙♥̩̥̩ ⑅siri black⑅ ♥̩̥̩♥̩̩̥͙♥̩͙ˊˎ- #➴➵➶➴athena writes➶➴➵➶

[thisissirius]

well i’ve been tagged 🤔

wip Wednesday is still a thing!! love this

thank you @mellaithwen 😘😘😘

“I think it might be a good idea,” Frank says.

Eddie stares down at the pamphlet, brows drawing together in a frown. “Do you really think this is necessary?”

Frank sits back in his chair, running a hand over his left leg. “It’s not whether I think it’s necessary, Eddie, it’s whether you think it could help you.”

“I’m not even sure if,” Eddie starts, then cuts himself off. He’s spent a lot of time over the last couple of weeks telling himself things he’s not, or what he doesn’t deserve. He pauses, running a thumb over the Veteran’s picture on the front. He looks sad, a faraway look in his eyes, but maybe Eddie’s projecting.

SO YOU HAVE PTSD…

PTSD.

Eddie’s eyes drift over to the dog, sitting proudly beside the veteran.. “A service dog?”

“Perhaps,” Frank offers. “If you think it’s the right fit.”

i’m tagging….. @madroxed @evcndiaz @ashavahishta @capseycartwright and anyone else who wants to share a wip ☺️

#siri writes things #fic by me #make me write thiiiings

[blackkatmagic]

when the dead tree flowers update

Chapter 22 is now up!

#my writing #rexgranta #granta omega #captain rex #clone trooper hevy #hunti pereg #siri tachi

[whitecreekvalley-if]

Do you have any physical description of the ROs?

I most definitely do, my good fellow. I'm trying v hard to piece together some character intros with the whole appearance section but my ADHD has no mercy tbh. Thought about using AI art to help but it feels iffy.

Let me know if you want some deeper dives to how they look and I'll get poetic with it, or commission some art lol

Mace

6ft with sun bleached, dark-rooted honey blond hair that's short and wavy, and a stubble that matches the darker honey color of his hair. His eyes are a deep, warm brown tone. Skin sports a farmers tan, tawny beige at base level, and ruddy from endless hours under the sun. Freckles over his face, shoulders, arms, and torso. Naturally athletic with defined arms and legs, and a lean chest all thanks to the bronc riding and training.

Alice

5'5 with short, curly dark brown hair that twists wildly up to the skies if not under a kerchief. Her eyes an amber-tinted brown, like honey or good cognac. Her skin is a dark tan with clear olive undertones that she shares with the rest of her maternal side of the family, and her skincare keeps her skin glowing even in the worst weather. Her physique is plump in a powerful way, with strength centered in her arms and legs.

Judge

6'4 with dark brown hair in a close-cropped crew cut usually hidden underneath a beanie or a black cattleman's hat. He keeps his beard trimmed short and neat. His eyes are dark green and his skin is a tawny beige, rugged and weathered, with the occasional freckle centered to his cheeks. Broad shouldered and barrel-chested, his body a very prominent V-shape, with thick legs made for running and lifting.

Sadie

5'7 with a mussed center-parted bob that easily twists into a french braid. She keeps it dyed a copper ombre while keeping naturally brown roots. Her eyes are a subtle hazel, more towards a green with golden flecks mixed in. Her skin is a warm brown, with golden undertones that she brings out with masterful makeup work. Her body is on the rectangular side, average, with straight shoulders, long legs, and exceptional poise.

#wcv answered #ouch why can't i write my mind's image down #hey siri how can i print an image from my brain to my computer