#tafp

[stonedregulus]

it’s canon

regulus @queerregulusablack sirius @moonwalker94 james @stonedregulus -screenshot taken with permission from tafp-

#tafp #TAFP rp #the adult fandom project #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #regulus black #sirius black #james potter #the black brothers

[theadultfandomproject]

Fanfic Club

Like a bookclub, but for fanfic! 😎

This month in the Adult Fandom Project we’re reading:

Scent of the Moon by Quietlemonhush

Nominated and voted for by members of the Reading Team on the server.

“Not content to only disown the wayward heir to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black, Walburga calls in back up. Bellatrix has all those new friends with their good ideals and their sharp, sharp teeth. Sirius Black Returns to Hogwarts with a bite in his side and a fever he can’t shake.”

Wolfstar? Check. Jegulily? Check Check. Dorlene? Check Check Check.

We’re excited to go on this adventure with our favourite Marauders in this Werewolf!Sirius Black AU.

👀 Did I see the tag werewolf mates?

Have you read this fic? What did you think? 

If you’d like to learn more about The Adult Fandom Project, click here

#Fic rec #marauders fanfic club #marauders fandom #TAFP #The Adult Fandom Project #Wolfstar #Jegulily #dorlene #dead gay wizards #Spence tag

[spinderella-umbrella]

A collection of re-imagined fairytale shorts with our favourite marauders. 

I love fairytales. I love the marauders. This was an absolutely delightful challenge. Thank you to The Adult Fandom Project for hosting this event, I had so much fun with it. 

Below is the masterlist of my submissions, a clarification on the fairytale if the title strays, and the ships if it includes one.

A little something for everyone.

Fairytales, but Make them Marauders

Snow White and the Four Marauders -Regulus

Lily Evans as Cinderella

Gid and Fab Vs. Evil (Hansel and Gretel)

The Rat who Cried Sirius (The boy who Cried Wolf) -Jegulus, Peter

Sirius Black and the Three [other]/[unacceptable] Houses of Hogwarts (Goldilocks)

The Tale of the Black and the Lupin (Scorpion and the Frog) -Wolfstar

The Frog Prince -Jily

Sleeping Black-ty -Lilycissa

Regulus Black and the Beanstalk

The Wolf and the... Candelabra? Cupboard? [Sirius] (Beauty and the Beast) -Wolfstar

The Snake Vs. The Lion (Bast and Apophis)-Jegulus ft. Harry

Wolfy Mc. Wolf (Little Red Riding Hood) -marauders, gen

The Wrath and Subsequent "Taming" of Sirius Black (The Myth of Hathor) -Wolfstar

The Koi Becomes a Dragon (Koi Becoming a Dragon) -Narcissa

The Sword and the Stone (Legend of King Arthur) Wolfstar, marauders

The Barty and the James (The Lion and the Mouse)

The Sleepwalkers and the Pranksters (The Elves and the Shoemaker) -marauders

The Little Mermaid -Lily

Bartemius (Rumplestiltskin) -Bartylus, Regulus/Voldemort

Mundungas (Aladdin) -Jily

The Milky Way and its River (The Star Lovers) -Wolfstar

#marauders #marauders era #marauders fanfiction #the adult fandom project #tafp #wolfstar #jegulus #remus lupin #sirius black #maraudersfanfiction #peter pettigrew #regulus black #jily #my fic

[queerregulusablack]

When Albus had sent him down to the dungeons, he’d told Remus to find out everything you can; but as he stepped closer toward the cell, and it’s sole occupant, he started to wonder if there was anything to learn in the first place.

He didn’t know where he’d gotten the rope. It didn’t much matter, while all he’d done with it was string it between the opposite walls of his cell, a good three feet off the ground, so he could walk back and forth along the taunt stretch of twisted silk, bare feet steady in his progress.

“Prince Regulus?” Remus asked, more uncertain with every moment as he got closer; and the boy in the cell executed a tight, tidy little cartwheel, arms folded tight over his chest, and landed back on the make-shift tightrope perfectly, his balance utterly precise. It was impressive to watch. It was the furthest thing from what Remus would have expected from the Heir to Walburga and Orion Black.

“No,” the boy in the cell replied blithely, despite the long dark hair that matched his family, despite the dark grey eyes that were a mirror of the once-King of Grimm Holde, and he continued to walk, not looking back at Remus, practising his craft as if he wasn’t there at all.

“You are Prince Regulus,” Remus insisted, a little annoyed. “Walburga and Orion’s younger son. Sirius picked you out when the gates came down.”

“Second sons don’t get to be princes,” he corrected him; and twisted over into a handstand, both hands gripping the rope tightly, bare feet dangling over his head as he carefully contorted himself so he could meet Remus’ eyes for the first time while maintaining his balance. “Did Sirius not tell you that? There might have been another prince if our parents had had more children, but they never did, so Sirius is the only one. I’m not even listed in the line of succession.”

He held the position for a long moment - and Remus stared at him, heart in his throat, a little concerned by the idea he might fall and crack his skull open - before he finally unfolded, and righted himself again, and then jumped off the rope, performing a neat little backflip to land lightly on the floor.

“Second sons in our family are trained to fill the role of Jester to the brother who next takes the throne. Pollux did it, for my grandfather, Arcturus; Uncle Alphard did it, because my father had no younger brother of his own; I was trained the very same, to fill the role for Sirius. It’s a highly valued position. Sirius always asked if we could swap, when we were children.”

He looked mildly amused, the strange boy in the cell, head cocked, unwashed hair falling half across his face; and Remus cleared his throat as he tried to refocus.

“Why would Sirius want to be a jester instead of King?”

Regulus Black’s smile widened, before he turned away, and started to… stretch, Remus supposed, pulling one leg up over his head.

“Jesters to the House of Black don’t just perform silly tricks; we’re spies, and assassins, and advisors to the crown. We call them on their bullshit, and protect them from harm; and our responsibilities are limited. And, well; Sirius has never come face to face with a responsibility he wasn’t immediately allergic to.”

Remus frowned, and opened his mouth to defend his friend - however technically correct the statement might have been - only for Regulus to cut him off before he could.

“I have no information for you, dashing interrogator. I know nothing. I am a Fool without a Prince to guard or keep secrets for. Hurry back to your master; let him know that I’m quite happy to perform at birthday parties.” He shot Remus a broad, teasing grin; and then climbed back onto the rope, returning to his practice.

Remus stared at him, thoughts stewing, before he turned and started to walk away; only to pause when the boy called after him.

“It’s curious, isn’t it? That in your master’s court, there’s no Jester brave enough to mock him to his face. I wonder if that means anything.”

The words almost seized Remus by the throat - because he was right. There were no jesters in Albus Dumbledore’s Court, no tumblers or players outside those he hired for individual events, and even his inner circle never questioned the man to his face - and it took him a long moment to breath past the obstruction.

It didn’t mean anything. Plenty of courts had no jester. Most people didn’t enjoy having someone on staff who could mock them with impunity, and make fun of their guests, and speak aloud things that might better remain unspoken.

Remus swallowed, trying to convince himself that the courts he could think of were not exactly the ones they were helping to topple, sure there must be some that were good amongst them; and he walked a little faster.

Soft, indulgent laughter followed him through the cells.

#moonseeker #remus lupin x regulus black #remus lupin #regulus black #fantasy au #QRABs fic #did this for a writing challenge on TAFP and honestly I'm a bit obsessed with it #I had to cut it down to meet the word count limit for that challenge so here is the Full Unabridged Version

[underburningstars]

@queerregulusablack is breaking my queer little heart

#tafp server #discord server bullshit #cait tag

[jegulusofwesper]

Regulus Black was a guy in his early twenties with curly black hair and stormy grey eyes. He used to attend a private school in Scotland, one that only accepted the most special students. You could say that the experience itself was magical.

However he longed for someone who’s jokes he could laugh at, who didn’t mind him being quiet, who understood his humour and who would see through his icy exterior to who he really was.

I guess you could say Regulus wanted someone who was just right.

From: Regulus Black and The Three Boyfriends for the TAFP Spring Equinox Fairytale Fest

#rb3b #regulus black and the three boyfriends #regulus black #barty crouch jr #darkstar #bartylus #remus lupin #moonwater #remulus #james potter #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #tafp spring equinox fairy tale fest

[polyjuicedpadfoot]

Loosening Up

Prompt: Company Christmas Party

Pairing: Barty Crouch Jr/Evan Rosier

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 4.7k

Description: Barty tags along with Evan to his company Christmas party only to watch Evan crash and burn from the stress. So, like the good friend he is, Barty offers to help Evan relax and nothing relaxes Evan like a blowjob

Read it here!

N.B. Couldn’t think of a better way to end off 2022 than with some Rosekiller smut. Enjoy!

#rosekiller #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #TAFP Holiday Challenge 2022 #company christmas party #smut #semi-public smut #christmas party #christmas smut #em writes #polyjuicedpadfoot

[artistsforpalestine]

Welcome to Tumblr Artists For Palestine [TAFP]! We are a small group of artists working towards providing aid and charity to Palestinians in need. We hold small events to collect donations, such as our art drive starting on May 13th!

Feel free to check out our pinned post for more details, and consider reblogging to spread this around!

#tumblr artists for palestine #palestine charity #palestine #gaza

[lunapwrites]

You know what makes you really uncool? Plagiarism.

OK, so I am exhausted mentally and emotionally here, but really given the events of the last week or so I really need to just set the record straight on a few things.

(In the interest of not clogging up everyone's feed with Not Fun Topics, I will be dropping the main body of this post under a break.)

Note: the intention of this post is for a PSA/fact-sharing purpose ONLY. I do not want anyone getting grief for this. Please just file the information away and leave people alone. Thank you in advance.

For those who don't know, I'm one of the admins for Harry Potter Fanfiction Club discord server. We discovered recently that The Adult Fandom Project discord server plagiarized our framework, and a few of the mods are now claiming that a) this is not a big deal, and b) that HPFC staff has been harassing them. This is not true.

We reached out to them through our ticket system (and very briefly through theirs) in a moderating capacity as they are were members of our server who broke a fucking rule. We were polite about it, and explained the situation, and offered to help them fix it. They apologized, said they'd get the verbiage changes up by the end of the week, but the channels were going to take a little longer. That's valid, no big deal. Well, the end of the week came and went and they still have giant sections of their server that are identical to ours, which was kind of the big thing we wanted changed. Between that and the vagueblogging (1, 2, 3) we spotted, it was pretty clear what they thought of our concerns -- even if I assume that wires got crossed and these concerns weren't clearly communicated (which is still possible.)

I want to be clear here: the issue was not "you made a Hogwarts-themed server and that really hurt our feelings :( "

The issue is that they copied our shit and didn't even TRY to change it. So, yeah, we're kinda ticked off about that.

That's also just a small section/example. I have receipts, which includes (in my view) proof that 3/4 of the TAFP mods we spoke to were likely not engaging with us in good faith, and were only interested in crafting a narrative that painted them as the victims and us as the aggressors. If you've been following me, you probably know that me engaging like this at all is unheard of... I straight up do not do this shit. I much prefer to stay in my little sandbox with my blorbos and mind my fucking business.

But they came into MY HOUSE. They stole the blueprints and fancied themselves architects, but didn't bother learning how to dig a foundation before they "built" the frame.

It's all well and good to preach about "making the fandom community you want to see" but when push comes to shove we've been doing exactly that for 2 1/2 years. Those blueprints they stole? That's the result of 35+ staff members busting their asses and polling what is now a fairly large adult-only fandom server (sitting at about 2.5k.) All those events and infrastructure? It developed around and grew with our community -- our foundation. It's all fine-tuned for HPFC's use. We would have helped the folks over at TAFP figure out their own infrastructure if they'd just... asked.

That's kind of the crux of the issue here. If they had asked, this would be a non-issue. But they didn't ask. They just took. And they don't respect the work that goes into making something like that -- if they did, they wouldn't have stolen it, but they also wouldn't tell us it doesn't matter when we call them out on it.

As for what comes next... I want to be extremely clear here: I do not support any harassment of Ollie or any of their mod team. This includes publicly bashing the server. Literally, please do not do that. I disagree with the way that they handled things, and I am angry, but all that I wanted was to clear the air and explain what happened and why my entire team is so upset right now. I do not want anyone getting hurt over this any more than they already have.

Thank you.

#discord wank #plagiarism #long post #i come bearing receipts #i also apologize for the inevitable drama #please leave people alone #but also please be aware #i hate this #never doing this again #next time i post wank slap me #hp

[siriuslythatbitch]

Writing Challenge

Here's a piece I wrote for the TAFP Server Writing Challenge <3

They were like gargoyles poised on the rooftops under his control alone. Not just any people, no these were the head honchos of a well known pharmaceutical company. 

“Remus, please don’t do this.,” Sirius panted watching their boyfriend anxiously. 

“Don’t you see, Sirius? It’s their fault.” Remus laughed bitterly. “All of them.” 

“That’s not true.” 

“Who set the prices, Sirius? Who made sure she couldn’t get the medication she needed because she wasn’t fucking important enough? Wasn’t rich enough?” Remus snapped his fingers and one by one the people on the roof lowered to one knee in a precarious bow. 

“She wouldn’t want you to do this.” Sirius changed tactics. “Hope wouldn’t…”

“Don’t you say her fucking name.” Remus said between gritted teeth. “You don’t get to say her name. Not if you’re with them.” 

“I’m with you.” Sirius whispered. “I’ve always been with you, you know that.” 

“Then let me do what I have to do Sirius.” Remus took a step closer to the CEO.

Remus’ power had always been thought to be a passive one by those in their organization. Sirius had always known better. They’d named him Moony for the moony eyed expression people adopted while under his spell. How it worked Sirius had never understood. They didn’t know what Remus must show them in that trance like state to have them so subdued. It had never mattered before now. It was a quick and painless way to capture hostiles when Sirius couldn’t get close enough. They were a team, in every sense of the word. That was before. 

Now Remus was poised to have a dozen people leap to their own deaths. Sirius had had to beg to be the one sent in. The organization thought threatening Remus would work. They knew better. Remus didn’t care if he lived, only that they died. Besides, Sirius was the only person recorded to be resistant to Moony’s powers. 

“Moony,” Sirius poured love into each letter. 

“No, don’t call me that.” Remus gritted his teeth. “I won’t be used as their little play thing when they did nothing. They watched her suffer and promised, they promised,” The words were choked out, tears sparkling in the corner of his eyes. 

“We can run, just you and me.” Sirius said, heart pounding as a gust of wind cut across the building. 

“You know they’ll never allow that.” Remus scoffed finally looking over at Sirius. His eyes were the brightest gold Sirius had ever seen them. The amount of energy this was taking must have been stifling. 

“We won’t ask.” Sirius shook their head. “We’ll just go.” 

“I can’t let them go, Padfoot.” Remus whispered. “They have to be punished.” 

“We’ll find another way.”  

“You promise?” The words were choked out. 

“I promise. Just let them go.”

The people all fell backward safely onto the building. Using his own powers Sirius lulled them to sleep. A sound behind Sirius sent a shockwave through them. 

They were out of time. 

They were coming. 

#writing challenge #wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black

[the-void-writes]

WIP Title Game

Thank you @tryingtimi @jessica-writes22 and @bloodlessheirbyjacques for tagging me! I’ll leave this one open just because I think everyone else got tagged 😅

Now you will all see how awful my title system is 🤣🤣🤣

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it!

WIP: The Freaks of Preston

-The Freaks of Preston Draft

-Villain Jason (but not really)

-TAFP Script

-No Idea How To Write This

-It’s Stupid, But It’s An Idea

WIP: Our Side of Paradise

-Our Side of Paradise

-The Birth of Paradise

-Worldbuilding Notes

-Multicultural Terms of Endearment

WIP: Bluebrook

-Rewriting Bluebrook

-Beaunally

WIP: For All Eternity

-For All Eternity Draft

-Halloween Witch Magic

-Winte Sketch Snippets

-Introducing the Sanctuary

-The D6 Staff Reminisces

Miscellaneous

-Freaks of Preston Character Bible

-The Secrets of Lockhart Manor

-The Heart of Hollow Earth

-Hollywood Romance Story

-Horror Romance Story

-Nat and Aiden

-Ghost Hero Crossover

-Alistair and Percy

-Zombie Time

-The Fable AU

-Procrastination Part Two: Ocean Boogaloo

#writeblr #writing community #tag games

[stonedregulus]

@lemon-drps has started an argument in TAFP about measuring laundry detergent so

#tafp #laundry discourse

[theadultfandomproject]

Reading Team Recommends;

Scent of The Moon by Quietlemonhush

The results are in, and an overarching theme in feedback has been “binge-worthy”

Cate (wanderingdonut) said,

Whelp it’s been a minute since I devoured a 100k+ fic in under a week! Holy moly I loved that so much. I love Regulus so much, and I didn’t even expect to see so much of him. Also the jegulily? Perfection.

Join us in the sheer indulgence of,

Everyone being gay; Wolfstar (established), Jegulily, Dorlene, Minnie and Poppy (insinuated).

Awful Black family members getting theirs

Andy being a boss ass bitch, and Ted being an awesome husband

Sirius and his very own Kneazle 🥺

Mention of Monty and Effie referring to cars as “Muggle Chariots” (I die)

Join usssss

#Spence tag #wolfstar #jegulily #dorlene #the adult fandom project #tafp #fic rec

[spinderella-umbrella]

Summer changes

Spencer for Hufflepuff in The Adult Fandom Project

Regulus learned a lot of things over the summer. Most notably, that he was more adaptable to change than he thought.

TW: discussion of abuse

Sirius was acting up more than usual, and Walburga had lost her patience. Some days, Regulus was sure that Sirius already had a touch of the Black family madness, especially when he would get hysterical.

There was no reason for either of them to react the way Sirius would, when Walburga reached that fever pitch shrill. When her temper was unleashed because of something Sirius did or said– he would go from antagonistic to shrinking away, finding a corner to slide into, hands coming up over his head, and he would rock back and forth, muttering no, shh, no.

That’s how Walburga had found him, on his last day at Grimmauld place. She had wrapped lithe fingers around his bicep and yanked him from the floor, other hand pulling back, ready to hit him. Regulus was glad he had been there to catch her wrist.

Sirius was sobbing, slumping back to the floor, as Regulus, for the first time in his life, yelled at his mother. Because she’d never hit them before, and he was not going to let her hit his brother. Couldn’t she see what Regulus saw? He wasn’t doing any of this on purpose.

She had left, and Regulus had tried to comfort Sirius, but he really had no idea how. Sirius had left that night. He hadn’t even said goodbye.

Walburga had been quiet the rest of the summer. Regulus knew she was heartbroken that she had run her eldest son out of the house. Their father was faring even worse. One night, he had heard them arguing over Orion wiring Sirius money via. The Potters, with whom he was staying. From then, he hadn’t heard a thing about him.

It was a melancholy atmosphere, and it was lonely, but he adapted. He had to.

When a letter came with a vaguely familiar looking plump old barn owl for Sirius, Regulus had taken it and opened it, because like he suspected, it was from one of his friends who he’d yet to update on his current circumstances and new living situation.

The letter was from Remus Lupin.

Regulus didn’t think much of him, really. Remus was quiet, and unassuming. He hadn’t interacted with him enough to think anything of him.

He didn’t read the letter, but to see who signed it off, and only so he could write back.

But Remus replied again, this time addressed to Regulus, and he asked him how things were for him, and Regulus felt he had to explain that things were fine, and that Sirius had been too much for their mother to handle. That things were quiet now, if a little boring.

And he sent the second letter off, thinking that would be the end of it. Except it wasn’t.

Remus continued to write, and continued to ask questions about Regulus. He responded quickly, and it made Regulus feel nice, that someone was interested in hearing what he had to say. So he wrote back.

He’s not sure when the letters ended up multiple pages long, with questions returned. They had a lot in common, and the things they didn’t have in common were new things they could share with one another.

Regulus caught himself anticipating the sight of Remus’ owl more than anything. He wondered if the reason the owl was so plump was because she was just too cute to say no to. It was the big pleading eyes that watched you as you read, until you’d finished writing the return letter. He wasn’t sure if she was pleading for treats or something to do, but he had tried to dismiss her one day, and she had not been happy about it. She would, however, be happy to stay the night should it take him longer to write his return.

She was a peculiar owl. He found he quite liked her company.

He found himself feeling sad, as summer came to an end and he was preparing to go back to school, and it took him a moment to figure out why. Because he had never felt bad about going back to Hogwarts, and he didn’t particularly want to stay home. It took him until the 30th of August, realising this would be the last letter he wrote to Remus this summer, to realise why he was feeling low about returning to school.

He wouldn’t be able to write to Remus anymore. His quill had hesitated on the page, wondering if he should address the elephant in the room. Remus hadn’t, despite mentioning that he was looking forward to returning to school in his own letter.

Would their friendship translate into real life? Or would they go back to being casual acquaintances. Perhaps the letter writing would pick up again during the next summer. Or perhaps Remus would be too busy. Maybe he would have moved on, or forgotten.

There was the house rivalry to contend with, Slytherins and Gryffindors the greatest rivalry of all the houses. There was also Sirius. They were best friends. Sirius would not be happy if he found out Regulus had a friendship with his best friend. They were his friends. You would think Regulus would have learned his lesson when James had come over during the first summer, before Regulus started school. They had gotten on well, then, and Sirius had not spoken to either of them after that for over a week.

Would he react terribly now? A lot had changed since then. A lot had changed, even in the summer, and he hadn’t heard from Sirius at all. Maybe he didn’t think him a brother at all anymore. Perhaps Regulus didn’t exist to him. If that were the case, he wouldn’t then mind that Regulus wanted a friendship with Remus outside of their letters.

Because that’s what he wanted, he realised. So in his final letter to Remus, he signed it off with:

“I look forward to speaking more with you soon, Remus. I’ll see you at the station?” He could not have imagined one summer could hold so much change.

#regulus black #sirius black #marauders era #maraudersfanfiction #tafp #my fic #remus lupin #regulus and remus friendship #sirius and regulus

[queerregulusablack]

TAFP Prompt Fills Two: Electric Boogaloo

Slip A Sable Under The Tree

To fill the square 'Fucking In A Santa Costume' for Slytherin House - James comes home from another busy day helping out at Harry's school in the run up to Christmas. His husband plans to reward his hard work.

(Jegulus, Rated M, Muggle Jegulus Raising Harry AU)

Best Served With Milk

To fill the square 'Licking Cookie Dough Off Each Other' for Slytherin House - Regulus is invited to spend the holidays with the Lupin clan at their home in Wales. Remus might regret introducing his mum and his boyfriend.

(Moonseeker, Rated T, Canon Divergence)

Trimmed With Care

To fill the square 'Decorating A Christmas Tree' for Slytherin House - Regulus spends one of the last days before the term ends for the winter holidays decorating baubles with his class. His brother pops in for an impromptu visit.

(Black Brothers Reconciliation, Rated G, Reception Teacher!Regulus)

All Together Ooky

To fill the square 'Writing Letters' for Slytherin House - Six months after everything has been sorted, Regulus goes home for the winter holidays. He doesn't say goodbye to Remus.

(Moonseeker, Rater G, Wednesday!AU)

There’s A Place For Me

To fill the square 'Hot Cocoa' for Slytherin House - Years before he kisses James Potter at a party, during the winter holidays of his Second Year, Regulus is introduced to a tradition shared by select members of the Slytherin Quidditch Team.

(Slytherin Team Bonding, Rated G, Another Word (And I Could Choke) Prequel)

To Have And To Hold

To fill the square 'Banging At Family Events' for Slytherin House - Sirius and Remus get married on a beautiful morning on Christmas Eve, surrounded by their friends and family. Regulus and James get up to their own mischief during the reception.

(Jegulus, Rated E, Canon Divergence)

I Just Want You For My Own

To fill the square 'Nothing But A Santa Hat' for Slytherin House - While retrieving her notes for her, Regulus stumbles upon James Potter in a compromising position in Lily Evans' dorm room.

(Pre-Relationship Jegulus, Rated T, College/University AU)

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