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#young!sirius black drabble
wisteria-cherry · 3 months
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Sirius and Regulus fighting over reader (or James if you ship that, not picky honestly) please.
love your work ❤️
omg tysm ily <33 ive never written regulus, i hope i do him justice!!
sirius x reader x regulus
oh, now sirius wished he could pull the age card. really, he wished there was any reason at all why regulus shouldn’t be able to like you. but there wasn’t; you were a year younger than sirius and a year older than regulus. sirius was normally quite good with reading people, but you were an abnormality; he had no idea which black brother you fancied more.
regulus, on the other hand, was content. as the more level-headed black brother, he knew that he could try, but, overall, you had the last say in which brother you chose. did regulus hope with all his heart that it would be him and not sirius? yes. would that affect his behavior towards you and sirius? of course not.
or would it?
“ditch reg, let’s go out.” sirius plopped down next to you in the library, where regulus sat next to you.
“i’m right here.” regulus looked up from his book.
“i can’t, sirius, i’ve got to study.” you reply apologetically. “regulus is tutoring me.”
“i’ll tutor you, then.” sirius decided, leaning over to catch a glance at your book.
“you’re hardly in class, how do you expect to be a tutor if you don’t know the content?” regulus frowned.
“i know it.” sirius replied, as though that answered the question.
“go away, sirius. you’re being distracting.” regulus’ frown deepened. regulus liked spending time with you; he didn’t like how sirius was being so intrusive.
“maybe a distraction was necessary, right, love?” sirius grinned his most charming grin, disregarding regulus in favor of you.
“i suppose i could use a break..” you begin, and sirius’ expression brightens. “…but not yet.” sirius sighs dramatically.
“c’mon, don’t you want to have some fun? lemme you out, love, i swear it’ll be the best date of your life.” sirius insisted. you only smile. truth be told, it was flattering to have both regulus and sirius pursuing you, but you felt somewhat guilty; you didn’t want to make a choice like this, not publicly, not when their relationship was so incredibly tense.
“you don’t have to go out to have a fun date.” regulus interrupted. “it can be something just like this, minus the bothersome interruptions by someone.” you look to regulus as he spoke. now that you thought about it, this could easily be considered a date— you and regulus, side by side, studying together. you did recall a few times where his hand went on yours in order to guide your hand to the proper spot on a page.
“are you saying this is a date? this isn’t a date, right?” sirius immediately turned back to you, having finished scowling at regulus.
“i…” you trail off. “i’m not sure. is it?” you look to regulus for support, whose gaze softens upon seeing your confusion. regulus notes that you seemed to be getting a little overwhelmed by the pressure of both boys insisting on your company at the same time.
“i considered it such.” regulus admits.
“dates are a two-way street, reggie, everyone knows that.” sirius rolls his eyes. “which is why i’m actually asking instead of assuming.”
“you act like you never assume things.”
“assume things like what?” sirius grinned.
“assuming that my study partner,” regulus answered, gesturing to you, “would rather go out than actually do something worth doing.”
“going out is worth doing.” sirius retorted. “in fact, it’s necessary if you don’t want to end up a total stick-in-the-mud.”
“forgive me for not skipping every class i’ve got.” regulus replied dryly, returning to the potions book, flipping through the pages to find the one he’d been looking for.
“don’t listen to him, dove, let’s go have fun.” sirius pulled up a chair in between you and regulus and sat down, tossing his arm around your shoulders. “take a break.”
“sirius.” regulus stood up, glaring coldly. sirius’ nonchalant expression changed into a sly smirk and narrowed eyes— gray, like regulus’, but warmer; sirius’ were a stormy sort of gray, and regulus’ had a cool undertone that made them look almost icy blue.
“hm? what’s wrong, reggie?” sirius asked innocently.
“sirius, would you leave? i’m quite done with you interrupting my—“ regulus stopped himself before he could call you his partner. romantic partner. a boy could dream, couldn’t he? “—my study partner. go find some other girl to get drunk with, or maybe smoke with, i don’t care, just— just leave.”
part of you wanted to intervene. you knew that there was a very real chance that things could turn ugly; sirius wasn’t afraid of a duel, and nor was regulus (although he was more quiet about his opinion). at the same time, however, you figured it’d be good for them to get this off their chests.
“your study buddy doesn’t belong to you, reg,” sirius replied casually, pulling you a bit closer via the arm he had around your shoulders. “you can share, i promise.”
“this isn’t a matter of— of ownership.” regulus’ nose scrunched as his expression contorted in disgust at the idea, the idea that you were something to be owned and kept. “it’s a matter of letting us have time alone without being interrupted by you.”
“oh yeah?” sirius finally stood up, his fingers brushing his wand pocket.
“yeah.” regulus pulled his wand out. okay, so it had taken a turn for the worse.
“boys.” you stood up finally, and both boys’ stances relaxed. regulus put his wand down on the table, seemingly just now realizing how ridiculous a duel in the library would’ve been. you frown.
“this is ridiculous. you can’t be arguing in the library, there are people trying to study.” you glance from regulus to sirius.
“like we were before sirius showed up.” regulus grumbled. admittedly, his sulking was something you were surprised to find very cute.
“yes, we were, and sirius had no right to interrupt that.” you give a pointed look towards sirius, who looked away, somewhat embarrassed you hadn’t taken his side (seemingly).
“so this is how it’s going to go: regulus and i will finish our study session,” you decide. “and then this evening, sirius, we can hang out. sound good?”
“sounds good,” the boys reluctantly agreed, still glaring quite fiercely at one another.
“i’m glad we could resolve this together.” you sigh, sitting back down, quite worn out from hearing the two bicker. “now, regulus, about that potion…”
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ttulipwritezz · 1 year
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Rules huh?
Sirius Black x James's sister reader
warnings: Honestly other than the reader being referred to as she/her, one year age gap, and being called beautiful I think nothing, lmk if I missed anything.
pt2, pt3
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synopsis: There was one rule..and he had broken it.
Sitting in the Gryffindor common room were the four marauders.
or well three of them were sitting, the last one was pacing back and forth on the carpet such that a few more minutes would have started to dig a hole in it.
"mate...trust us, why'd we wanna get with Your sister anyway?
That was Moony, always the ever-so-sensible one
"yea, when I could have anyone at Hogwarts I assure you I wouldn't lay an eye on your sister. I'm serious"
yes...he was Sirius alright.
Here's what happened.
When James received an owl regarding his sister's transfer to Hogwarts in her fourth year, needless to say, he wasn't stoked.
It not only meant she'd be able to owl their parents on what shenanigans he did throughout the school year but it also meant keeping Boys away from her.
The first to receive this lecture were the marauders...at the least, James had to make sure his best friends weren't involved with his sister in any way.
So he had one rule...just one
Do Not Fall For My Sister.
"yea mate, not like we'd like her when she shares a face with you."
Quipped worm tail as the others agreed.
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Oh how wrong they were...
not only did you look Nothing like your brother, but you were also one of the most beautiful girls the boys had ever seen.
Sirius's interest was immediately piqued.
He'd catch a glance of you each time you'd walk the halls, or he'd drag the rest to follow you into the library, they, of course, didn't say anything because they knew how much of a book nerd Sirius could be.
It started to get a little suspicious...then he'd ask Moony to ask the gang, and they'd continue their library trips.
Honestly speaking you'd try to maintain your distance from your brother's group, the last thing you want is a bunch of fifth years on your tail.
Though part of that came from the lecture you received on your end as well...
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Sirius Orion Black
He was interesting, to say the least, he had a generally flirty personality and would often be seen winking at girls in the halls.
Oddly enough, despite your brother's warning, you were on the receiving end of quite a few.
James did NOT approve
He's noticed the little smiles and glances exchanged between the two of you rather quickly, considering how little observant he is, 7 months is quick for him.
But oh well, Sirius had broken the one rule his best friend had set up...and maybe you had too.
A/N: lmk if yall want a part two, I've been in such a marauders era brain rot please give me fic recommendations if you have any. I also haven't checked it too well so lmk if you find any mistakes I'll write a part two if enough people want one.
p.s pt.2 at a 100 notes I promise
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remuslovebot · 11 months
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please do a fic where remus and reader move in together and it’s like super domestic fluff. ahhh thank you <33
omg so cute 🥺 hope you enjoy
𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 | 𝐑.𝐋
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summery: you and Remus move into your new home after hogwarts. It is a quite little cottage in the woods, perfect for the two of you. Plus Remus will be able to safely execute his full moons with the other marauders.
while moving in, Remus thinks you and him would make a perfect home here for years to come.
warnings : tooth rotting fluff, some angst if you squint, and the first wizarding war.
pairing : Remus Lupin x reader. Fab! reader implied
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Upon stepping inside your new house you took in a breath of relief. The life you wanted was finally a reality. Remus walked in beside you, placing a hand on the small of your back. He kissed your cheek and smiled. “It looks perfect love.”
You blushed, turning to face him. “I think so too. We can add whatever furniture we want to and decorate it however we like,” you smiled, walking into the empty space.
Remus admired the inside of the cottage. It’s cream color walls were bare, but all the boy could imagine was framed photographs of you and him. Maybe a little boy or girl in your arms. Remus had always been reluctant about having kids because of his “furry little problem” but after being with you, he knew he wanted them.
You were a major part of his support system. In the cottage’s backyard there were woods and forest as far as the eye could see. Remus was going to be safe during his full moons and his friends would definitely be there to help him.
He could picture the rest of his life here, with you and it made his heart fill with pure joy.
“I think we should put the kitchen table here,” you said, looking through a large picture window in the dining room.
Remus came up behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. His shoulder chin resting on your shoulder. “It would be perfect. This house is perfect.” He grinned. “I could see us here, eating, drinking coffee.”
You blushed, “Is that so Lupin?” You asked, a smirk growing on your face. Remus flipped you over, turning you to face him.
“Yes. I can see me drinking your amazing morning coffee. Me making breakfast for us…and a little boy or girl sitting a a high chair. You feeding them applesauce.” He explained with a soft smile.
With small happy tears in your eyes, you looked up at Remus with adoration. Thinking about your future with him was a little uncertain, as there was a war going on. You didn’t know how safe the two of you might be.
Remus could see some concern in your eyes and furrowed his eye brows. “What’s wrong, dove?” He asked.
“I’m just worried is all. How do we know this is for certain?” You asked.
Remus kissed your forehead. “I know it’s for certain because we can get through anything.” He said, wiping some of your tears. The actions made you lean into his touch.
“You thought about all of that?” You asked. He nodded, then picking up your chin with his hand.
“I did love. This house is ours. I want to make it a home with you.”
You were speechless and you leaned on your tippy toes to kiss him softly. “I love you Remus. I want to build a home with you here.”
He pulled you into a passionate kiss after you spoke those words, his arms wrapped tight around you waist. You never wanted him to let go and he was never going to.
This was your home for years to come, until the two of you were old and gray. That was the hope and hope was all you two had right now.
A couple weeks later after getting everything set up, you woke up to the smell of pancakes and bacon coming from the kitchen. Putting on your bathrobe, you walked into the dining area to see Remus in full swing. There were pancakes, eggs, bacon, fresh fruit and coffee.
“Morning love,” he grinned, kissing you on the cheek as you went to pour yourself a cup of joe.
“What’s all this for?” You asked. Remus flipped a pancake, “I though we could make it a tradition, for our new home. Every Sunday I will make you breakfast.” He grinned.
You smiled and took a sip of coffee. It was burnt, as coffee was usually your specialty.
“That sounds lovely Remus,” you replied. “But I think I’ll stick to making the coffee every morning.”
a/n : I hope you liked this one! pls send more I love these ideas <33
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More hippie Remus x scientist Sirius because I have an unhealthy attachment to them now.
Like genuinely they mean everything to me.
Masterpost here!
Sirius had decided that nothing was going to get in his way at work that day. He was just going to buckle down and finally get the results he needed to get. It wasn’t going all that well, causing him to curse at two of his employees and shout at his microscope to ‘fuck off and die’, earning him a concerned glance from James.
He was honestly reaching his last straw when someone walked up to him, phone in hand.
“Uh… sir?” They sounded nervous, seemingly gauging his reaction and whether or not he should run.
“Somebody better be dying!” Sirius shouted, shooting the person a glare.
“I- sorry, it’s just- someone on the phone.” They muttered quietly. “A… Remus Lupin? You know what, I’ll tell them to go-“
“No, wait.” Sirius grabbed the phone, holding it up to his ear. “Hey, darling.” Sirius’ tone almost immediately softened, tension in his shoulders releasing at the knowledge that he was on the other line. “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine. I had a feeling that you were stressed, so I just wanted to check in.” Sirius smiled to himself, pressing his fingers against his mouth for a moment.
“Mhm, you could say I’m stressed.” He answered simply.
“I’m out at the moment, want to take a long lunch?”
“Yeah, sure.”
“Great, I’m outside.” Remus said, and Sirius almost wanted to laugh, anger forgotten. Of course he knew, he always bloody knew. “See you in a few minutes? I can show you the crystals I got from Lily.”
“That sounds amazing, Moony. See you in a few. Love you.”
“Love you too.” With that, he hung up, standing up and walking over to his bag, he shrugged his lab coat off. He hadn’t realised that a silence had fallen over the lab, everyone watching him, confused. “If anyone touches my work while I’m gone, you’re dead.” He announced, turning and walking out.
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vilentia · 1 year
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The Heart Knows
Sirius Black x reader
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Sirius Black was always the life of the party, but since he met you, he found a new reason to smile. Your laugh, your wit, your beauty; he couldn't get enough of you. You both had an undeniable chemistry, a connection that ran deeper than just physical attraction.
As he held you in his arms, he felt his heart flutter. He never thought he could feel this way about someone, but with you, everything felt different. He felt a sense of completeness, like he finally found what he had been missing all along.
You were his rock, his safe haven, the one person who could make all of his problems disappear. You were the only one who could truly see him, see through the facade he put up for the rest of the world. With you, he could be vulnerable, he could let his guard down and just be himself.
As you lay in bed together, his fingers traced circles on your skin, sending shivers down your spine. You turned to face him, your eyes locking with his. You could see the love and adoration he had for you reflected in his gaze.
He leaned in, his lips meeting yours in a soft and tender kiss. It was a moment filled with so much love and tenderness that it felt like time had stopped.
He pulled away slightly, his forehead resting against yours. "I love you," he whispered, his breath warm against your skin.
You smiled, your heart bursting with happiness. "I love you too," you whispered back.
In that moment, everything felt right. The world could be falling apart around them, but as long as they had each other, they knew they could get through anything.
As the night went on, they lay tangled up in each other, their hearts beating as one. It was a moment that they would never forget, a moment that solidified their love for each other.
With Sirius by your side, you felt like you could conquer anything. And as he held you close, you knew that he felt the same way.
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masivechaos · 1 year
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WHAT DOES IT MEAN?
sirius black x fem! reader
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Request: yes / no
Synopsis: Sirius likes to tease you by speaking french but maybe he’s more easily flustered than you are.
Warning/content: kissing and that's it i think, no proofreading and my bad English
a.n.: 1.1k words - it is very funny but cringe to write as a french person and it's not my best fic but here you go.
masterlist/ marauders masterlist / navigation / taglist 
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There were pros and cons to dating Sirius Black. A lot of pros actually, he was distracting, pointed stars at you at night, showered you with compliments every day and so on and so forth. And, at first, you thought that the fact that he knew how to speak french was a good thing.
It’s true, it sounded good and it made you fall in love with him again every time he spoke. But right now, you just wanted him to stop. Because one of the cons to dating Sirius Black was that he loved to tease you. He loved to see you look down, avoid any visual contact with him with wide eyes.
And one way to get you was to speak french to you over and over again with words you couldn’t understand. By the tone of his voice you knew they were compliments but it still made you feel weird.
“Stop,” you said but your laugh betrayed you.
“Why would I stop?” Sirius was maybe a dog in his animagus form but as a human he also knew how to master the puppy face “Tu es si belle.” He was hovering over you, his hand stroking your cheek.
You felt heat rushing to your face. “W-what does it mean?” you stuttered. Sirius let out a chuckle, finding you more than adorable like this.
He let his forehead rest against yours “You don’t need to know. Just trust me, okay?” you nodded, unsure if you could believe him or not. Sirius leaned in and pulled you into a small kiss “Do you like it when I speak french?” you nodded again, too shy to admit it out loud. “That’s great because I like it too.”
Your smile widened when he buried his head in the crook of his neck. For a few minutes, both of you didn’t talk before Sirius broke the silence again “You are so pretty”
“What?” you said confused.
“That’s what Tu es si belle means,” he said, changing his previous teasing smirk for a genuine smile that matched his now pink cheeks.
“O-oh” why so little was enough to make you flustered?
Sirius laughed “Why are you acting like I never said it before?” he reached for your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours. “If you need to hear it again, tu es belle. Je pense que tu es la personne la plus magnifique du monde” 
You gave up on trying to understand what he meant and just enjoyed how the language tasted on his tongue, letting his words calm your ears. “Thank you,” you whispered, shutting your eyes, feeling sleep starting to get you.
“You don’t know what I said,” he laughed. Sirius moved both of you so you were the one on top, wrapping his arms around your waist as you settled on his chest, your head rising and falling with his breathing.
You hummed, “I know. But I bet it’s nice so thank you.” you smiled, drawing your hand to his hair, slowly brushing your fingers through it. Sirius let out a content sigh, he had to admit that talking to you in french was a way to spare his pride. Everybody knew he wasn’t the best to express his feelings so having a one-sided conversation weirdly made him feel safe. He could say everything he wanted, getting everything off his chest, making his heart lighter without having to face the consequences. It was selfish he knew it, but he couldn’t help it.
“Je t’aime tellement,” he said barely more audible than a whisper.
Suddenly you lifted your head, surprising Sirius in the process “You love me?” Sirius didn’t tell you the three words yet, and you couldn’t blame him, you weren’t together for a long time and he grew up not knowing what love and affection were. Accepting he was loved was already hard enough so accepting that he was feeling this way was more than difficult.
Blood won Sirius’ cheeks, turning them red “H-how do you know?”
“I know je t’aime means I love you. It’s a pretty common thing to know.” You watched his expression fall, almost as if he was disappointed. “Hey,” you held his face between your hands “I love you too okay? Je t’aime” you said in a hideous french accent that resulted in making him laugh.
“Don’t make fun of me!” you said with a laugh, happy to see him happy again “I was trying to be romantic!”
“You can be romantic in English, chérie”
“Pff while you, you are flexing your french.” you rolled your eyes playfully.
He laughed at your fake pout “C’mon, don’t sulk” he pressed his lips to your cheek “I just think it sounds pretty. Tu es l’amour de ma vie, I have to sound pretty to you”
“First, what does it mean? And second, even if you sounded like a dying horse I would love you so much.” You grinned when Sirius flushed a bit.
He hid his red cheeks, moving his face to the side against the blanket, his hand covering the other side of his face.
“Why are you hiding?” you whispered, the teasing tone of the conversation changing for a calmer one, ready to listen to each other’s feelings. “Sirius?” you turned his head to you.
“I-I don’t want to tell you what it means,” he stutters.
You offered him a reassuring smile “Okay, take your time, love”
He was so grateful to have you and he knew you deserved to know but he didn’t seem to be brave enough. He let himself a few minutes, gathering all his courage to tell you. He felt like it was too early in the relationship to tell you this but fuck it. He loves you so much.
“Um,” he swallowed hard, “I said… I said you’re the love of my life” Sirius wished he could dig a grave right now and just bury himself alive. Your silence was so scary to him.
“Y-you said I’m the love of your life?” you were beaming, not quite possibly believing what he just told you.
“I- er- yeah”
You wrapped your arms around his neck, keeping him close to you as much as possible “You’re the love of my life too, Sirius”
And there, right on a picnic blanket next to the Black Lake, Sirius melt. His feelings for you burned him, making him weak in a way he couldn’t deny he loved. But he couldn’t help it, he wasn’t going to change in one day, too many confessions were revealed in an hour. He had to protect himself, and humour was his best weapon.
“But would you still love me if I were a worm?” he said, pulling on his best puppy face.
“Sirius!”
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eddiesbug · 2 years
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🍒//any marauder and accidental boners in class or just any inconvenient situation really :) (love ur writing !!)
i picked sirius bc i <3 him and haven’t written much for him yet (hope that’s okay!!)<33 nsfw tones, 16+!!
You giggle as Sirius squirms, crossing his legs in a fruitless effort to conceal his raging hard-on; of course he’d get one in the middle of transfiguration, for crying out loud.
“It’s not funny,” he snaps, furrowing his brow.
“It’s a little bit funny, Siri,” you mumble, biting your lip although a smile still pushes its way through.
“I hate you.”
“You love me.”
“Not anymore. I’ll never speak to you again,” he says.
“Liar,” you lilt, “Besides, I have other ways to get you talking.” Your hand grazes over the tops of his thighs, nails scratching gently, teasing.
“You wouldn’t.”
“I would.” He laughs in a way that lets you know he doesn’t find your joke funny in the slightest. “C’mon, baby. Don’t be like that,” you murmur.
“You’re gonna regret that joke later,” he says through gritted teeth, squeezing your leg with a little more force than necessary. James snickers from the next desk over, kicking your ankle under the table.
“Fuck off, James.” Sirius goes to lunge at him, only to be stopped by your arms around his middle.
“I’m sorry, Siri. I love you,” you whisper, kissing his shoulder through his shirt.
“I love you too, but you’re still getting punished.”
“Hey!”
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5sospenguinqueen · 3 months
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Sirius: Well I wasn't raised to be polite.
Y/N: You weren't raised at all.
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morganablack · 1 year
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Remus: It’s hard to believe that I’m finally working through my anger issues
Remus: Because I’m not
Remus: I’m lashing out at Sirius “Mister tell me a fucking secret”
Remus: And he never asked again
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faeringfolk · 5 months
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This time he’s going to do it; the final push.
Yes, he’s aware that this is a tad dramatic. And yes, he knows that Sirius would either laugh hysterically at him for doing this, or scold him relentlessly, but he simply does not care. Regulus is past caring. He hasn’t cared about anything since James left.
So, he paces on the rocks, sending a furtive glance down to the crashing waves climbing up the cliffside. 
The water is furious today. It’s battling with the raging winds slapping it around; waves high and dangerous. It could pull anything under its deadly blanket, send it under, and drag it down to the very bottom.
Regulus tells himself that this is good. If anything was going to send a sign to James or any of the Potter’s to come back and save him, this is it; deadly waves and a death wish to jump in. 
Either he’ll die, or James will come back to him. 
Both of these options sound perfect in Regulus’ mind.
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lesbianjackies · 2 years
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Weird Sisters T-Shirt
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i swear that gif is hot as fuck oh my godssss
Young!Sirius Black x GN!Reader
Word Count: 301
Warnings: Mild innuendo
Summary: Sirius finds out you've been wearing his clothes while he was out on a work trip.
General Taglist: @gg-is-a-loser @yesshewrites1
Harry Potter Taglist: @regulusblackswhorecrux
Sirius Black Taglist: @dragon-master-kai
Moots: @iheardarumorthings @thewritingbabe @scandalous-chaos @ddejavvu @winterwisteria
“Hey, baby, I’m home!” Sirius dropped his bags on the floor, walking into the living room to greet you.
You squeaked and pulled your blanket over your body.
Sirius frowned, walking over to you. “Why’re you hiding, bee?”
You peeked out, biting your lip anxiously. “I’m, er… I’m just cold, is all.”
Sirius’s lip quirked. “Well I’m here now, princess. You don’t need to use a blanket for warmth.”
You pulled the blanket higher. “I- I just want the blanket…”
Sirius raised an eyebrow. “Babe, are you naked or something?”
You turned bright red. “What?? No, no, no, it’s nothing like that!”
“Why are you so opposed to me looking under the blanket, then?” He laughed.
You sighed. “Please don’t make fun of me.” You slowly lowered the blanket, revealing Sirius’s faded Weird Sisters t-shirt. “I’ve kinda… been wearing your clothes around the house while you’ve been gone,” you explained shyly.
Sirius’s eyes widened. “Oh! (Y/N), you don’t need to be embarrassed about that.” He curled up on the couch next to you. “It’s honestly really cute that you like wearing my clothes.” He leaned closer, kissing underneath your ear and muttering, “And a bit sexy, to tell the truth.”
You blinked. “Really?” you whispered.
“Totally,” he confirmed, pulling you onto his lap. “I mean, you were hot before, but now…” He fingered the edge of the shirt. “Something about seeing you in my clothes…” He tilted his head back and moaned.
You went red and slapped his chest. “Sirius!”
He burst out laughing and pulled you against him. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” He kissed your forehead. “You do look really cute, though.”
You allowed yourself a small smile. “Thanks, Sirius.”
“Now we just need to get it off you…” Sirius smirked, teasingly playing with the end of the shirt.
“Sirius!”
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wisteria-cherry · 4 months
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beautiful stranger
modern au! young!sirius black x reader
(i got the prompt from @mrsaluado, thank you so much lovely!! they’re a fantastic writer so please go check them out :)) def recommend listening to beautiful stranger by laufey whilst reading!)
(it’s a very very quick drabble and it is unedited so please keep that in mind haha, probably not my best work ^^”)
beautiful stranger, sitting right there
looked up at me with my dark curly hair
sirius black liked mornings. he didn’t love them. he didn’t love getting up early and dragging himself out of bed. but he liked them. this morning, sirius has found his bike out of commission, and was reduced to public transport. but sirius didn’t mind. it was peaceful; it was nice to sit on a train as the world was still waking up and people were still quiet, immersed in their own world. sirius reckoned they felt the same sort of peace he did.
so there he was, sirius black, sitting on the train, reading the newspaper. skimming it, really. glancing at headlines, seeing if there were any particular articles that caught his eye. once one did, he folded the newspaper in half, reading closely, glancing at the picture every so often to help him visualize the story better.
and then he noticed you.
he glanced up, and there was someone looking at him, looking at his dark, curly hair with beautiful eyes that could only be described as lovestruck. before sirius could do anything about it, the person looked away; quickly, shyly. sirius ducked his head back into the newspaper, but his focus wasn’t on the article anymore. he could feel the person across from him stealing glances at him, once, twice more. sirius smiled, and he stole a glance himself, stole one right back from the person across from him; he watched discreetly as his admirer’s cheeks flushed a pink that was barely visible, and watched two nervous hands fidget with each other, picking nails, scratching the back of the hand.
sirius was used to people looking at him. sirius knew he was hot— he was tall, he had a nice figure, he had a sharp jaw and gray eyes with the piercing paleness that society seemed to adore so much. but that’s not how this person looked at him. this person looked at him like he was ethereal. otherworldly. beautiful.
and so were you.
he wanted to break down, right then and there, from the mere gaze of a stranger whose eyes were so achingly filled with emotion that he wanted to look away.
sirius’s smile didn’t once leave his lips, not even when he felt the train slow down and he swayed ever so slightly at the feeling of the train coming to a stop. he watched from behind the newspaper and the person stood up. sirius lay the newspaper on his lap, and his eyes met the person’s again.
please, pleaded two sets of eyes. please, tell me your name.
but one set of eyes stayed on the train, and another one got off, and no pairs of lips spoke a word. dark, curly hair disappeared behind the newspaper, and a lovesick beauty left through the doors.
a love that came and left with the train
my beautiful stranger
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ttulipwritezz · 1 year
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Rules huh? pt.2
Sirius Black x James's sister reader
warnings: James being oblivious, date, the nickname "love", not revised very well.
tysm for over a hundred likes on the last part skkdhskjd
pt1 ,pt3
Synopsis: you fell for your brother's best friend...what happens next in this situation?
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"well...if it isn't Miss Potter"
"What do you want black" You had more matters to attend to than the raven-haired boy beside you, despite how badly you wanted to humor him for the moment and simultaneously piss off your brother.
"Ouch, last name basis are we?"
"You called me Potter" you half asked-half stated with an amused expression
"Miss Potter"
You laughed. A small scoff-like one but a laugh nonetheless. Truth be told it's not like his "joke" was funny at all, far from it even. It's just that Sirius had this charm, this capability to make anyone and everyone smile the moment he entered their vision.
"Isn't that worse? Also, aren't you afraid my brother's gonna give you another lecture? I assume he didn't spare you the last one, you know when he saw you blow me a kiss during dinner.?"
"Oh my, I am offended that you think that way of me, potter! And for the record, I did receive a lecture"
He said with a hand clasped over his chest in mock offense
"Besides, James is at quidditch practice right now love"
Oh, how your stomach flipped at the nickname.
Love
It almost made you consider giving in to the black charm
if it weren't for your brother's little-
"Ahem"
Sirius jumped back startled, you almost laughed out loud at that, though saving it just in time for your brother to ask for an explanation.
"Padfoot? Care to explain why you're around my sister and not at practice?"
James's tone wasn't pleased in the least.
However, it seemed as though Sirius had met with the same fate not too long ago, and he handled it with ease.
"I was just going to ask miss potter where you were, prongs, I was gonna inform you about me not being at practice.'
"And why were you not at it?"
"Uhhh....-"
"-he had potions homework and didn't want to suffer another lecture from Slughorn so I found him in the library"
Luckily potions was not a class the two fifth years shared.
"And how do you know that"
... sometimes James lacks common sense...
"I asked James...asked. Didn't I just tell you I bumped into him at the library?"
Luckily your brother's words were Always predictable to you.
"Whatever Padfoot don't be missing practice for homework next time," He said almost shuddering at the word homework.
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Over the next few weeks, it seemed as though things had changed with Sirius.
You didn't feel normal, your heart thumped against your chest every moment he came around, and worst of all he was forbidden.
It felt wrong to feel this way... God y/n he's your brother's best friend for Merlin's sake. But why do I keep thinking about how he called me love. Does he call anyone else that?
The weeks had been nothing but filled with wholesome exchanges, James had been kind of oblivious to this subtle change in both your demeanors, being too engrossed with Lily at the moment.
He failed to see the way Sirius smiled subconsciously when you were around, the trips to the Library might have stopped but he'd still always catch a glimpse of you in the halls, still staring at you during dinner and still staying the same old flirt.
In fact, His feelings may have been stronger than he had intended.
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"You know black you're quite the unwelcome bug I see lingering around all the time."
You were sitting in the common room reading a book when you felt the couch beside you dip and lo and behold the raven-haired boy was back.
"You know love, I happen to..."
He takes a second to pause and look at your book title
"-love that book .. it's one of my favorites"
"Right....and I suppose you know what this book is about then?"
Defeated he didn't argue any further...
" Ok alright, I do not... But-" he started
"What do you want black?" You said remembering how upset your brother was earlier in the halls, though it gave you a bitter feeling to talk to him this way.
"Hogsmeade....me and you?"
That was kind of all he managed to get out but fortunately, you got the memo
"You're asking me out?...you do know James would be furious?"
"I simply do not care, give me a chance y/n...I promise I will make sure your brother approves of me. He's my best friend and hurting him would be the last thing I'd do. Trust me."
"Alright...see you the day after tomorrow at noon."
Curtly nodding you left without much.
But the tiny little "yess" followed by a fist in the air was enough to form a small smile on your face.
A/n: oh god this is awful and so rushed sjdkashjs, tysm for over a hundred notes in the last part!
Should there be a part three with James's reaction and the actual relationship dynamic between the two?
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remuslovebot · 11 months
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𝑀𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 | 📜
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wildest dreams
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𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐱 𝐂𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐧
- aesthetic
dating felix catton headcannons
felix protecting you from oliver - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix distracts you from studying 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
christmas with felix headcannons - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
obsession
protective!felix at a party - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix confesses his love - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix plays guitar
grinding on felix’s thigh 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
fucking felix in the maze 💋
felix moaning your name 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
popular bf felix and loser gf reader - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix with reader’s praise kink 💋- 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
losing your virginity to felix 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix being soft headcannon - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
oliver getting between you and felix - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix gets mad at reader - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
felix worships you 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
felix loves your curly hair 💋 - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
forbidden moments
oliver tries to unalive you - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
𝐑𝐞𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧 🐺
• mine - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
• snap out of it - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
• party loving - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
• this one is for my girl - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
• new home - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
• Arabella
• you are not a monster - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• sweater weather - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭]
• i need you - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• dating remus headcannons - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• just a kiss - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• super freak - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 🦌
• forever - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• beautiful boy - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• destiny - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• james potter cuddling you - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• laying his head on your lap - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• kisses on cheeks - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• marry me - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• love language - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• boys don’t cry - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• the common room - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• baking with jamie - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• cheer up love - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• watching tv with jamie- [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• the necklace - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• jamie admiring you - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• going to victoria secret - [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
• study date with jamie- [ 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 ]
𝐒𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 🐾
• can’t take my eyes off you - 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭
PLS SEND REQUESTS 🫶🏻🥹
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Wait Minnie and Poppy adopting Remus I love it.
Give me Remus telling them that he was dating Sirius and Minnie isn’t surprised because Sirius tells her absolutely everything that she may as well have adopted him too and Poppy is absolutely not surprised because of the amount of time that she had noticed Sirius trying to sneak into the hospital wing during full moons and had just turned a blind eye.
Give me Remus still getting awful nightmares from his father letting him get attacked and walking out and Hope giving him up at an age where he could remember everything, and Poppy rushing in and comforting him.
Give me them helping move Remus into his first flat after school (with Sirius), and giving Sirius the ‘if you hurt him’ talk.
Give me Sirius nervously asking for their blessing to propose to Remus, at the same time that Remus nervously tells them that he was going to ask Euphemia and Fleamont for their blessing to propose to Sirius, and just biting back smiles.
Give me both of them giving toasts at the wedding, and when it came to the dance, they just did two, so they’d both get a chance.
Give me Remus desperately trying to navigate all of the distrust during the first war, but having parents that are his rocks, giving him advice.
Give me Minnie knocking some sense into Sirius when he starts to suspect Remus during the war by shouting at him for a few hours, and helping them heal and make it through everything.
Give me Remus crying to them when he realised that Sirius was drifting away, when his missions were draining the life out of him, when they lost Marlene.
Give me Minnie and Poppy noticing the inconsistencies in Peter’s stories when Remus would talk about it, and saving James and Lily’s lives.
Give me Remus being adopted by the two most supportive and caring people he had ever known.
I need to write a fic of this
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vilentia · 1 year
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Hopeless Without You
Sirius Black x reader
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The rain fell heavily outside as you sat alone in your dorm room, trying to hold back tears. You had just received a letter from Sirius, breaking up with you. Your heart felt like it had been ripped out of your chest, and you couldn't stop replaying the last time you saw him in your mind.
He had told you that he loved you, and you had believed him. But now, it felt like everything he had said was pointless. You had given him your heart, and he had shattered it into a million pieces.
As the rain continued to pour outside, you remembered the times when Sirius had held you close, telling you that he would always be there for you. But now, he was gone, and you were left alone.
You tried to tell yourself that you would be okay, that you didn't need him to be happy. But deep down, you knew that wasn't true. He had become such a big part of your life, and now that he was gone, everything felt empty.
You couldn't help but cry. The pain in your heart was too much to bear, and you wished that you could turn back time and make things right. But you knew that it was too late, and that all you could do now was try to move on.
As the rain continued to fall outside, you curled up in your bed, trying to find some comfort in the darkness. But no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't shake the feeling that everything was pointless without him.
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