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james' fingers knew the softness of lily's hair sliding between them. they knew how lightly to swipe a tear from harry's round face. they knew where to squeeze around sirius' middle so as not to fall off the back of the motorbike. james potter had long, dancing fingers, deft at toying with snitches and grasping large quaffles and creating the biggest snowballs.
when he yelled, 'lily, take harry and go! it's him! go! run! i'll hold him off!' james' fingers twitched for the wand across the room, too far away to matter. in another world, he held it with skill as he dueled voldemort, not for the first time. in another world the three potters made it to november 1st.
and baby harry got to grasp his father's slender fingers, gnaw on them through his teething phase. and james got to trace his thumb across lily's jaw before kissing her. and sirius slipped his fingers between james' and held their hands against his chest, muttering about how this was too close of a call. and james huddled on his couch with these three people who made up the whole of himself and he gripped them close with his fingers until they ached and burned and hardened with his desperation to keep them all safe.
if that wand had just been within reach.
#happy halloween#james potter#lily evans#harry potter#hp#bby boy#sirius black#jily*#prongsfoot*#prongsfoot#jily#jilypad#jily microfic#prongsfoot microfic#jilypad microfic
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another very late entry for @prongsfoot-microfic 💀 but it's better late than never. 😭
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March 14 + May 27
Study + Hedonism
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"Tell her that your lap is mine."
Sirius looked up from his Herbology book as a childish whine echoed through the common room. Accompanied with the saddest doe eyes, James sounded like either Sirius had just committed some absurd crime against humanity or had murdered all the strays in the neighbourhood. Either way, this fake pity fest of his was not going to work because James' acting skills were as poor as his eyesight. Right now, he was just jealous, not sad.
"My lap is his," said Sirius with such a poker face that could have put the most professional gamblers into eternal shame to Lily who was unabashedly lounging on the said lap and went back to reading or at least tried to.
"Tell him that sharing is caring," hummed Lily lazily before rolling her eyes, because in all honesty dating James meant dating Sirius as well. Obviously, James disagreed, unamused by her playful approaches towards his best friend.
"Sharing is caring," said Sirius monotonously, already resigned to his fate of being two overgrown children's favourite toy and being fought over and put his book aside. Not that he could read with those two bickering anyway.
"Tell her that I don't care! Your lap is off limits." James stomped his feet and Sirius snickered. "How old are you again?"
His reply was a cushion in the face which only made Sirius laugh harder as he turned to Lily.
"He doesn't care, my lap is off limits," he parroted.
"Tell him not any more."
"Not any more," this time Sirius' eye twitched as he repeated Lily's words.
"Tell her…"
"Can you guys just bloody admit that you want to shag Sirius and be done with it? Some of us here want to study." A frustrated voice cut in and everyone gasped.
'Great job Lupin.'
Sirius thought sarcastically as he glared at Remus who had just presented Lily and James with unnecessary sexual fantasies as if he was shoving a handful of candies down a pair of annoying kids' throats to shut them up.
James gaped like a fish out of water and Lily's eyes went wide. Well, at least they both had the decency to blush and while Sirius found it amusing he couldn't help but to plan Remus' penile amputation.
"You want to shag Sirius?" James asked carefully, staring at Lily with wide hazel eyes.
"Who doesn't?" answered Lily casually, voice steady despite her flaming cheeks.
The radio silence would have been funny to Sirius if he was not the main subject of this preposterous erotica.
"Don't tell me you have not shagged him because I won't believe it, James."
It went without saying that Sirius was already developing a migraine.
"Actually Sirius shags James. James prefers to bottom," said Remus - the ever helpful - Lupin and James turned the same shade as Lily's hair, hiding his face into his hands.
'Wanker.'
"Shut up. How do you even know that?" snapped Sirius.
"You guys usually forget the silencing charm and James is loud," Remus raised an eyebrow as if he was talking about tomorrow's weather.
James looked pathetically embarrassed at this point and Lily's amused gaze was making it worse. Sirius sighed in defeat at last. He should have stayed in the library today.
"I'm going to the dorm to cast silencing charms. You two come up whenever James is done with strangling Remus," he told Lily and smirked in satisfaction as James cursed Remus with a stinging hex.
"Will the show be hot enough to compensate for my boyfriend cheating on me with his handsome best friend?" asked Lily shrewdly, green eyes shining with mischief.
"You have no idea how hot your boyfriend is when he is prettily begging for it. People would pay Galleons to see," Sirius winked cheekily.
"Black, you slut," smirked Lily suggestively.
"So is your boyfriend. Now, go grab him. My N.E.W.T.s schedule is tight and there are two of you," Sirius laughed merrily in response, persuasive and warm.
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Hopelessness
@prongsfoot-microfic
It turned out that this microfic is 1600 words long, so if it's more convenient for someone to read on AO3, here's the link.
It's jilypad.
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Sirius kisses Lily’s belly, stretched by a muggle T-shirt with Black Sabbath on it, his gift. The air's filled with the light scent of jasmine from the open window, letting in the cool June breeze. Lily isn't really into Black Sabbath, but Sirius hopes the band's symbolism might somehow influence Harry’s musical taste, since he’s got no hope with Lily and James. As Lily recently said, she wears that T-shirt solely because it features a "handsome vocalist" who reminds her of Sirius. Sirius is quite pleased with that outcome.
They're sprawled on a wide sofa under a soft blanket, Sirius snuggled up beside Lily. The quiet of the Potter home, only interrupted by the ticking of antique clocks, always puts Sirius in a peaceful state. Lily gently strokes her rounded belly, while Sirius, with his arm around her waist, draws patterns on her skin, occasionally leaving soft kisses in response to the baby's sharp kicks. James, sitting opposite in a battered chair once favoured by Fleamont, reads the newspaper, his eyes scanning the pages gloomily.
"Oh," Lily exhales lightly. "He's been kicking all day. Extra lively today."
"Harry," Sirius murmurs softly, amazed at the depth of feeling he has for a child not yet born. "My handsome, smart boy."
"When did you get so sentimental?" James asks, not looking up from his paper.
"Since you married this incredible woman and started your own amateur production of 'Tiny Humans.' Even my frostbitten heart had to defrost for the premiere."
"Oh, my love," Lily, smiling softly, reaches out to gently ruffle Sirius's hair, "sometimes I think, what if I'd married you instead of James? How much prettier would my child be?" Lily's light, carefree laughter makes Sirius smile.
"Hey," James perks up, pretending to be offended. "There’s a lot of Blacks. And only one of me. Harry's gonna have the most unique hair in all of Magical Britain."
"And the dullest sense of humour," Sirius shoots back, still focused on the belly, speaking in a teasingly sweet tone as if talking to Harry. "Hopefully, you’ve got a better one. You got a bit short-changed on the genes from one side, but I promise to teach you."
"At least my humour doesn’t make people want to off themselves," counters James.
"You adore my jokes, don't kid yourself."
"Haven't heard one yet."
Sirius flicks his middle finger at James, who just chuckles, then removes his glasses and rubs his nose bridge in mock exasperation.
"Everything alright?" Lily asks him, concern in her voice.
"Yeah," James replies, trying to mask the worry in his voice. "Just going to make some tea."
Rising from his chair and heading to the kitchen, James leaves a trail of unspoken thoughts behind him. Sirius watches him go, and Lily, with a soft sigh, shakes her head.
"He's like this all day. Lost in thoughts about the war. Sticks to me like glue. Fancy taking him out somewhere? Hit a pub? Even stay out all night. He needs to get out more. He can't keep guarding me from God knows what," Lily adjusts a stray lock of Sirius's hair, a simple, familiar gesture.
"Alright, but not tonight," Sirius responds tenderly, kissing Lily's belly one last time before gently running his hand over her soft skin and carefully standing up from the sofa to not disturb her.
"Patrol?"
"Yeah," Sirius glances at the old wall clock, "and I'm already late."
"Why don't you move in with us?" Lily stops him with the question she poses every month.
"Don’t start," Sirius says with a light reprimand. "I'd end up covered in old people's dust here, sipping teas and reading newspapers. Tea? Seriously? When was the last time I drank tea?"
Her laughter, bright and full, fills the room, reflecting off the warm glow of the candles. She could easily shift from a pensive mood to mirth, and really, it took nothing to make her laugh. Lily was always so light, Sirius adored that about her. Like an autumn maple leaf playfully dancing with the wind – always ready to soar at the slightest breeze.
"Come here," she extends her arms, and Sirius leans in, allowing Lily to plant a tender kiss on his lips. "I love you," she looks at him, her gaze filled with care and tenderness, "Be careful."
"You too," Sirius smiles and ruffles her hair. "Look after Harry."
Stepping into the hallway, leaving Lily resting on the sofa, Sirius grabs his jacket from the coat rack and pulls it on, whistling a tune he caught in some noisy muggle café.
"James! I’m off."
James peeks out from the kitchen, holding a pack of tea.
"Not staying for tea?" he asks, knowing the answer already.
Sirius isn't much for tea, yet James has been offering it to him for years. In an attempt to make the drink more appealing, he once even started spiking the tea with Firewhisky. That gimmick worked for a while, but soon not even Firewhisky could dispel Sirius's irritation with the whole tedious, monotonous process.
"No, got patrol."
James looks slightly disappointed, tosses the tea pack onto a table cluttered with books and newspapers, and approaches Sirius.
"Lily suggested we should hit a bar," Sirius mentions.
James shrugs, adjusting his glasses absently.
"I can't leave her alone. Every time I go on patrol, you know it’s torture for me. I keep thinking something might happen, that they might attack our home, and…"
"I know," Sirius cuts him off. "That’s why I’m not inviting you. Just passing on Lily’s words."
James gives a soft smile, tilting his head slightly.
"You’ll come over on Friday?" he asks.
"Yes."
"And stay the night?"
"Of course."
James nods and hugs Sirius, pressing his face to his neck. Sirius leans into his ear, kissing it and breathing in the scent of earthy moss and the morning forest. James's scent always carried the notes of their moonlit adventures, as if his skin had absorbed the essence of those nights. They stand in silence for a moment until the soft hum of an old radio playing a vintage jazz tune Lily adores drifts in from the living room.
"Everything will be alright, James, hear me?" Sirius whispers, probably a bit too roughly patting James on the head as his movements have grown more abrupt lately. "I promise. Everything will be alright. With Lily, with you, with Harry."
"Yes," James says, rubbing an eye then running a hand through his hair. "Of course. It'll be alright. With you too."
"I'm not that important."
"Don't talk like that," James responds in a strained voice.
"I’d do anything for you, whatever it takes," Sirius says in a matter-of-fact tone, as if they’re discussing a Christmas dinner menu, not talking about things people usually don’t say to each other when everything’s fine.
James steps back, looks up at Sirius, and smirks, chasing away the worried shadows from his face.
"Have I mentioned you’ve become sentimental?"
"I've spent too much time around a mushy sod like you," Sirius grins, shrugging. "Bad influence."
James laughs, shoving Sirius's shoulder then pulling him in close, as if wanting to hide away in Sirius's broad embrace.
"I love you, you idiot," he kisses him, fingers threading through Sirius’s hair, tousling it. "Don’t be late on Friday. Lily’s making your favourite blueberry pie."
"I won’t," Sirius breathes out huskily.
James nods, and Sirius steps out the door. The June air hits his face, a warm breeze flicking a lock of hair from his forehead. The scent of night flowers mingles with the smell of fresh paint – someone nearby decided to give their fence a fresh coat.
Sirius moves a few meters away, casting one last glance at the Potters' house. James stands in the doorway, leaning on one shoulder against the frame. Sirius catches his worried gaze and nods subtly in response.
A moment later, Sirius apparates, but James's troubled face lingers in his mind like an echo. Usually, James's face brings peace, but this time it leaves a quiet itch, a reminder that Sirius is missing something, yet can't quite grasp what it is.
The war makes everyone nervous, anxious, and lost, and Sirius knows better than to succumb to these draining sentiments. But seeing those feelings in James – the person who made Sirius believe that even in the coldest winter, there's an unbeatable summer living inside him – Sirius realizes things are grim.
Of course, Sirius will come over on Friday. Perhaps he'll stay for the weekend, and they'll spend it together, like old times, before the threat of war knocked so clearly on their doors. They'll wake up to a late breakfast in the garden, reminiscing about school under the rustling of green leaves and birdsong, and perhaps even making plans for the future where the war is just a distant memory—a future where Sirius already knows exactly how to raise Harry and what gifts to give him from the very first months of his life.
A future where they're together.
After breakfast, they'll apparate to the lake, where James will set up broom races, beating Sirius yet again. Lily, always rooting for Sirius, will put on a theatrical display of disappointment and spend the day cheering him up, recounting for the hundredth time the tales of James's rare Quidditch misplays at Hogwarts—as if Sirius didn't already know each one by heart.
After dinner, James will suggest a game of wizard chess, and Lily will pick out a book to read aloud by the fireplace. Soon, she will head to bed early, as has become more common since she got pregnant, and James and Sirius will go out to the garden, lie on the grass, and spend the night forgetting all worries, remembering that it's moments like these for which they're fighting and ruthlessly suppressing the hopelessness that seeks to consume their souls.
#james potter#sirius black#lily evans#prongsfoot microfic#jilypad#it seems to me this might be too saccharine#prongsfoot
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@struttingstag Feb 27 Prompt: I lost the map...
Sirius/Lily/James | 332 words | ao3
Warning: explicit smut
“James!” Sirius called.
Lily’s head popped off of James’s cock and she glared at James, as if it were his fault.
“What!?” James said to both of them.
“I lost the Map!” Sirius said, his distraught voice carrying from the changing room.
Lily rolled her eyes and resumed licking at James’s cock, and pulling at his balls.
“The Map?” James asked, voice slurred in pleasure. “It’s in my locker.”
James heard a series of bangs that must have been every locker in the changing room, but his mind was on Lily’s tongue, the glide of it from root to tip. She suckled at him before taking him in earnest, bobbing her head expertly.
“Found it!” Sirius called.
James relaxed against the shower wall, and Lily took him all the way down to the base of his cock. James’s hand found the back of her head.
“This doesn’t make sense, Lily doesn’t even like Quidd–“
Sirius stepped into the shower room in time to see James’s eyes rolling back, gripping Lily’s hair, holding her head in place as he came inside her mouth.
There was a moment of silence where James shuddered and Lily stilled, come drooling out of her full mouth.
“Prongs!” Sirius said, scandalized. “You told me you were a virgin!”
James laughed. “Yeah, three years ago–right before you made me come in my pants.”
Lily had heard this a thousand times and would hear it a million more. She pulled off, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “Come on, you ungrateful gits, what’s the point of having two boyfriends if I don’t get any more orgasms?”
Sirius stopped his teasing for a moment to appreciate Lily on her knees. “Alright, Little Red,” his lips turned wicked smile, “Prongsie, whoever gives Lils the most orgasms in the next hour gets fucked next.”
James offered Lily a hand up, eager, “You’re so on.”
Sirius tossed the Map back into the changing room, quickly followed by his clothes and wand.
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PM - 117 - June 25 - Collar
@prongsfoot-microfic
Years after being the nanny and third to James and Lily, Sirius is worried that it's going to be over when they want to have an 'important discussion' with him, turns out - he's worried for nothing.
No smut, just mature discussions.
AO3
NSFW mentions.
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Sirius is a bit nervous as he sits in front of James and Lily since they told him that they had something important to discuss with him. Given that he had become a rather important member of their household – as the nanny and third to them – he could only hope that they weren’t breaking up with him.
Although technically nothing had been official. He’d just started off as their nanny in the guest bedroom after Harry had been born and graduated to nanny and almost a pet of sorts in a short time. It’s continued over the years, to now it’s been nearly three years since he first joined them as a third in more than a parent role (the first time being Lily’s first birthday after Harry was born).
It had started off as a one-time thing, even if Sirius had wanted more after experiencing being with them, but only two weeks later, it happened again. A week later, again. Until eventually it was every day and night and he was abiding by sex rules like not touching himself or coming without permission and wanting to please Lily and James so much that he wore outfits like the one he’s wearing: a plaid skirt that barely covered his arse, lacy crotchless panties (really the lace went over his legs and around his waist), stockings to his knees and soft grey heels. His outfits are charmed so that only James and Lily can see how inappropriate they are (since they wouldn’t want anyone else exposed to Sirius’ goods – but especially not their son).
He hadn’t originally thought that he would be so sub-like, but he has found that he enjoys being the stay-at-home parent that also is a pet in the bedroom (where he’s usually sandwiched between them, unless he’s been bad and is then regulated to his dog bed). He finds the whole thing ungodly hot and he’s hoping now that everything’s settled after the war (it took a long time for them to be comfortable about finding jobs) that they aren’t thinking of letting him go.
He wants this so much.
“Si, we have something for you,” James states.
“We know this has been a long time coming, but we wanted to make sure of some things,” Lily continues.
“And we want you to know that you don’t have to say yes, but we have to ask,” James finishes and opens a jewelry box. “Will you make it official and be our pet?”
Inside the box is a beautiful collar and Sirius can’t help reaching out to touch it. They weren’t ending things at all, they wanted to make it official. They wanted him to be theirs forever.
“Official?” Sirius questions. “As in – it’ll change my name and everything?”
James smiles. “We’ll have a proper ceremony, too, but we wanted to ask. In case, you … aren’t as into it as you seem.”
Sirius hums. “It has the charms?”
“Not all of them and not as controlling as they could be – encouragement charms, telling us if you broke the rules, and making it more difficult to break the rules, but that’s it,” James states. “We still want you to be able to say no.”
Sirius smiles. “I love it. Put it on me?”
James grins as he puts it on Sirius, and he feels the hum of magic.
He groans. “The encouragement is strong.”
“You’ll get used to it,” Lily offers.
“But until you do…” James trails off and winks.
“Why don’t we take you to the bedroom and you can show it off?”
“Gladly.”
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growing old
prompt for april 16th, 2024
Stag Microfic: A James Potter Series
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#sfw prompt#stag microfic#marauders era#james potter#hp events#stag microfic prompt#prompt: growing old#april 2024#jily#jilypad#prongsfoot
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HI! Do you have any SiriusxLily or BlackEvans fic recs? Canon or au, I'm thirsty for it all!
Hi friend!
As much as I love Sirius/Lily, I don't read too much of them. What immediately comes to mind is:
My Best Friend's Girl by @annabtg (which is still Jily endgame)
This microfic by @bronzeagepizzeria
The Broken Band and the Missing Puzzle Piece by mariusmoonbeam
Prophecy by @alohaemora is a wonderful platonic Blackevans fic.
And then I've read some Jilypad (but they're uh....all smutty. So putting them under a cut in case that's not of interest!)
Wish I could give you more! 😅
what we had become (before we ever had begun) by @takearisk-ao3 is one of my favorite fics period.
Mirror Call by Evander
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Jilypad Week 2023
Day 1
When and Why did you begin to Ship Jilypad? What makes you Ship it? Basically, just gush on this ship.
I think Jilypad has sneaked up on me this year without me noticing, until I just suddenly realised I actually like the idea of Lily, James and Sirius together. Mostly I blame the Prongsfoot discord and the amazing writers who have written some really good microfics about them, which then opened my eyes to these three. :D
I originally started as a Jily shipper a long time ago when I first read the books, which is still so random because there was not much information about their characters (only the first four books had come out back then). Then I beta-read a long Prongsfoot fic that my friend wrote and it altered my brain chemistry, because I switched to shipping Prongsfoot, completely forgetting about Jily. I still think Jily on its own doesn’t do it for me anymore mostly because James needs Sirius in his life (and vice versa) and I don’t see how Lily would get much out of being with someone who’s clearly in love with his best friend. She deserves better than that.
BUT in a universe where the three of them are together they really are unstoppable (everyone else not understanding their relationship and them not giving a damn but being an unhinged trio...love it!). I think James is happier when he doesn't have to choose between Lily and Sirius, Lily is a lucky woman to have two insufferably arrogant but amazingly witty, smart, loving, loyal, courageous and gorgeous men instead of one in her life, and Sirius gets all the love he deserves from not just one but two people. (Let's face it, his happiness is determined by whether he can have James in his life, but with Lily in it as well makes it all the more better. Plus, a happy James makes Sirius happy.) The three of them are also the best parents for Harry. <3
The relationship between Lily and Sirius is something I haven’t explored much but I think it’s a cute idea of them crushing on each other as much as on James. All of their dynamics are so interesting to explore, and I’m only just at the beginning of this journey. :)
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Jily Microfic: Troubled
@jilymicrofics - march 1, prompt: troubled - words: 302
Summary: The academic rivals origin story... dedicated to the Slytherin besties (;
Despite Professor Flitwick having quickly put out the small fire she caused, the smell of singed hair clings to Lily's robes; an ongoing reminder of her mortifying failure to perform the simplest charm imaginable. Truly - who gets Wingardium Leviosa so wrong that they blow up their feather? Maybe some other witch or wizard, but not Lily Evans.
Except that's exactly what Lily Evans did, and it's entirely James Potter's fault.
He just had to go and make his feather tickle Sirius Black's feather mid-air, which managed to distract Lily doubly, because 1. they're so loud how does anyone not get distracted and 2. how did he get so good at the charm that fast? What does he know that she doesn't?
Well, first off, he knows not to look away from his wand hand while performing a spell.
It's been at least twenty minutes since the incident, and Potter and Black are still laughing. The only reason she hasn't blown both their desks to bits right where they sit is how disappointed Professor Flitwick would be in her - she's already disappointed him enough today.
When class is finally dismissed, Lily stomps her way to the exit, hoping to find enough time to change her robes before Transfiguration.
"Oh, Evans," Potter says, coming up beside her as they pass through the door. "Don't be too troubled over it - it's just a simple spell, you'll get it eventually…"
"Yeah, you know," Black appears at the other side of her wearing a look of faux sympathy. "It's not a competition..."
Oh, but it is a competition - they've just made it one.
And whether it takes her all seven years to do it, she will prove herself to be better than Potter and Black - better than all her classmates, even.
They'll see.
Lily Evans never loses.
#jily#james potter#lily evans#jilypad#jily microfic#jilymicrofics#jily*#my writing#jily fic#hp#sirius black
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A small contribution to prongsfoot microfics @prongsfoot-microfic
18 April - Photo
( + March 13 pupil )
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If one asked professor Sirius Black what it is like to be in a polyamorous relationship with a fellow professor and a student who frequented their classes a year ago, he would have laughed in their face or scolded them, or maybe both. He didn't have time for such nonsense.
He was neither the type to engage himself in forbidden love affairs, nor was fond of letting a third wheel in his bed. True, the thought was exciting, like the thrill of hunt in a forbidden territory, still Sirius was not going to involve himself in such relationships, thank you very much.
But trust karma to laugh at him and throw his values in his face in form of one witty and pretty James Potter with his shining hazel eyes and professor Lily Evans with her fiery red hair. To this day, Sirius was not sure how it happened. The only thing he could remember was the cheeky brat chewing gum in his class in the front row and licking his lips which were too plump to be legal and his frustrating audacity to follow him around like a lost puppy with every excuse imaginable from But professor, I deserved an A to you are beautiful like stars.
His flirting techniques were lame and in need of serious improvement and Sirius would have ignored them if he hadn't walked on him and professor Evans in the staff room one rainy evening. He just wanted to retrieve his umbrella and leave, not to gape at James who was on his knees, lapping at the professor's folds like a starved animal shamelessly.
He watched as James stiffened between Lily's legs and looked back at him fearfully, not because he was caught doing something illegal. He looked like a terrified husband who had been caught cheating and was in the verge of losing his lover. Funny.
He crawled on his hands and knees towards Sirius desperately, trying to move away from Lily, but Lily grabbed him in one swift movement and pushed his head between her legs once more. "Did I tell you to stop?" she purred, ignoring James' heaving chest and red cheeks.
"Welcome Professor Black. We have so much to discuss," was all she said before scratching James' scalp with her long manicured nails and holding him in a steady grip.
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Now, after one year, they were in an established relationship and Sirius questioned his sanity every single day as he got up to make himself bitter morning coffee with Lily singing loud enough to wake the dead up in the shower and James begging his lovers to let him skip the classes, albeit in vain.
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He was late again, overworking himself with correcting papers when his phone beeped. He checked his watch, then his phone. The message was from Lily.
"Hurry baby, tonight we are going to have dessert before dinner."
There was a photo attached. It was James, gagged and blindfolded, bound to a chair, cheeks aflame and his hair wilder than ever. There was a small placard around his neck, courtesy of Lily's creativity.
'Home-schooled.' was written on it in red lipstick.
Kinky woman.
Sirius licked his lips in anticipation. "Thank you for the treat," he messaged back, collecting things in hurry ready to leave and devour his dessert.
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you can call me james or jamie. trans, autistic, adhd, witch, writer. straight with the exception of sirius black.
multi-fandom blog run by a multi-shipper. my main fandoms are: marauder's era harry potter, percy jackson, hbo's succession, bbc merlin, and stranger things
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The Couch Chronicles - 3,118 words - canon jilypad fluff
written for the lovely @annabtg as part of @jilymicrofics's 2024 Jily Gift Exchange, and inspired by this fanart.
Jily Microfics, Feb 2024: An Academic Rivals Montage - 6,550 words - canon-compliant Jily, pre-relationship
Witness as James comes to terms with all of Lily Evans's levels, and Lily comes to terms with what is most likely not a heart murmur.
Bring Your Kid to Work Day(s Never End When Your Godfather is Sirius Black) - 2,012 words - good godfather sirius black
Written for Good Godfather Sirius Black Fest.
Day 11, prompt: bring your kid to work day.
Just This Once - 6,196 words - jily, muggle au, gratuitous smut
When they were teenagers, James Potter promised his best friend, Sirius Black, that he would never, ever touch his sister.
Lily Evans promised herself long ago that she would never, ever give into her feelings for her brother's best friend.
But maybe…just this once?
Completed Fics August '23 - Present
Jily: An Unexpected Ally - 910 words - canon-divergent trans James Potter, cw: transphobia
When James gets outed as trans by Snape, everyone starts treating him differently. Everyone except Sirius, Remus, and Peter, of course - and, to his surprise...Lily Evans.
Prongsfoot: where you belong - 1,207 words - canon-divergent trans prongsfoot, hurt/comfort(ish)
Sirius is finally moving into the boys' dorm room, where he belongs.
Written in celebration of Trans Day of Visibility <3
The Potters/Jily: The Raven-Haired Prince - 1,630 words - Potter family fluff, fix-it fic
He's just a little boy who wants a bedtime story - but no, not like that, and wait, it must include this, and above all, never forget, the prince must be raven-haired.
Written for @jilychallenge March Challenge: Fairytales
Jily: Dying Fires - 2,146 words - canon pre-relationship jily, hurt/comfort
In fifth year, James attempts to comfort Lily by a dying fire - but finds this will require restraint on his part in a number of ways.
Dorlene: Promises to Keep - 1,142 words - dorlene; canon first war; angst
Marlene and Dorcas have run out of ways to say goodbye.
Jily: Sweet Seventeen - oneshot - 792 words - canon school years, fluff
James is dating an older woman. She loves snow. He loves... well, it's too soon to say it.
Prongsfoot: here comes a thought - oneshot - 634 words - psychiatric unit AU
sirius is just one of those kids you can't fix. no one has ever thought otherwise. until james potter.
Jily: you are my heaven - oneshot - 1,815 words - soulmates AU, jily reincarnated
What, you thought all they got was a few years together?
this is for anyone who has watched what dreams may come (1998) and it's a wonderful life (1946) and is also a pisces. 'cause you get it.
Jily: Happy Holiday, You Filthy Potters - oneshot - 6,098 words - fix it fic, jily never died AU, married smut
"jily christmas family fluff!" but with sex on the stairs.
Prongsfoot: "truth is i'm so damn in love with you i don't know what to do with myself" - oneshot - 804 words - canon first war, one bed
prongsfoot + near death experiences + trapped with only one bed + gay pining
Prongsfoot: "you have no idea how long i've been wanting to do that" - oneshot - 1,017 words - muggle AU, transmasc Sirius Black, bathroom smut
prongsfoot + a locked door public bathroom on my knees trying to make you scream vibe
Prongsfoot: not going anywhere - oneshot - 2,341 words - song fic, canon death, grief
when they were boys, james potter made sirius black a promise.
and not even death can make james potter break his promises.
Prongsfoot: i don't even know where you end and i begin - oneshot - 482 words - first war, canon death, grief
Remember when we were such fools? And so convinced, and just too cool?
I wish I could touch you again. I wish I could still call you, friend.
I'd give anything.
Jily: Tall Dark and Glasses - oneshot - 3,292 words - coffee shop AU, fluff
Tall Dark and Glasses (or TDG as he is more affectionately known) is the mysterious, painfully good-looking stranger who has been frequenting Lily's favorite coffee shop for months now. But despite having an embarrassing acronym for him, Lily, a burned out STEM major, is too comfortable being a wallflower to go up to him herself.
Thank god for playing cards, I guess.
Prongsfoot: I Only Breathe When You Breathe - oneshot - 643 words - first war, angst, hurt/comfort
Sirius and James and a nearly fatal order mission. Don't worry, it isn't gay at all.
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Author Self-Recs
Thank you @groundzero-v
Top 5 Favorite written Fics - I'm going to stick to Prongsfoot fics since it was asked by a Prongsfoot fan of mine:
To Win A Date - This was a fun getting together fic I enjoyed live writing on the Prongsfoot server.
When James' boss decides to do a Date Auction with his players, Sirius does everything in his power to get James out of it, realizing his feelings along the way.
2. Rebuilding - My first fic as Prongsfoot writer :). It has a special place in my heart.
When James was out the night of Halloween, Lily dies, and he's left to pick up the pieces. Luckily Sirius is there to help him.
3. Wooing Sirius Black - the third part of the James Lives series had a lot of fun with it. Playing with the guilt on both their parts.
James and Sirius are finally together - one had been thinking about it for months, the other for years - but just because they want it, doesn't mean it'll come easy.
A little bit of uncertainty about jumping in feet first on Sirius' part sends James on mission to properly wooing him, the way he'd done for Lily.
4. How To Turn a Double into a Triple - this is Jilypad, Jily seducing Sirius into their bed. Cute, fun, lovely.
After James and Lily get engaged, Sirius decides he wants to find his own "the one", his friends decide to find "the one" for him, neglecting to tell him that they're really looking to make him see he needs more than "one".
5. Prongsfoot Microfics - I've poured my heart and soul into this challenge and a love it quite a lot :)
tagging - @gracelesslady23 @roalinda. And anyone else interested!
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Hello! I was wondering if you know of any Harry Potter events happening? Or happening soon?
Hello! I actually do.
There's the potterverse (I think that's the name) exchange for the holidays. I think ita closed for sign-ups but you can look forward to reading the fics.
There's the Prongsfoot Microfic @prongsfoot-microfic which is ongoing and easy to flit into and out of.
There's the Prongsfoot Bingo @prongsfootbingo that sign-ups are still ongoing and join until March with fics sort of due in June, I think? I'm not sure, but it's a loose deadline.
There's also the Good Godfather Sirius Black Fest 2024 @goodgodfathersiriusblack which is coming in January 2024!
I'm sure there are others. I know far in the future there will be another Jilypad week, maybe April and Prongsfoot Week, likely August.
Thanks for the ask! :)
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(I think it’s time to make a pinned post.)
Hello!
Welcome to my little corner on Tumblr! This blog is mostly for Harry Potter and Prongsfoot related things – and whatever else happens to interest me in any given moment.
I enjoy James/Sirius in a romantic sense the most and that’s that. They are what soulmates are made of. I write mostly about them. I also love Jilypad and Drarry.
I'm not into Wolfstar or Jegulus.
I do not share JKR’s hurtful, transphobic views.
I blog/reblog NSFW content (writing/art) from time to time so I hope you’re +18.
Dreamwidth
Sideblog for moodboards:
@mischief-managed-moodboards
My fanfiction on AO3: English, Finnish
My writing on Tumblr
See below. 👇
Drabbles & microfics
Out of time (Sirius Black/Gellert Grindelwald, G)
Husband (J/S, M)
James and Sirius spending a lazy weekend morning together.
Sirius goes back in time and meets a certain Dark Wizard.
Imagine (J/S, G)
Sirius confesses his feelings to James a little too late.
What it's always been (J/S, T)
"We shouldn't have done it." James and Sirius fall in love in their 30s.
Regardless (I love you) (J & S, G)
The small, unexpected acts of kindness followed, and James could not point out why they happened. Every time he faced something that annoyed or made him uncomfortable, or was even somewhat inconvenient, Sirius made it better.
Darkness (J/S, T)
James battles with his dark side.
Grief (Grim!Sirius & Luna, G)
The Grim looked far more beautiful than any books had given it credit for.
Guilt (Sirius & Remus, G)
"You never tried to contact Harry." Sirius and Remus have a difficult conversation.
Academics (Sirius & Hermione, implied J/S, G)
"Mrs Weasley says you can't tell Harry from James."
Jealous (Sirius & Peter, implied J/S, G)
He had an uncanny way of getting under your skin.
Azkaban (Sirius & Bellatrix, G)
"Hello, cousin."
Payback (J/S, nsfw, Explicit)
James needs to let out some pent-up tension. Sirius knows exactly the way to do it. Smut, dirty talk, revenge plotting.
First day of work (J/S, nsfw, Explicit/Mature)
James is ready to start at a new job. But he really should've asked the name of the stranger he had a one-night stand with the weekend before. Billionaire CEO AU, one night stand, hot boss.
The art of seduction (J/S, T)
James wants to know how Sirius would seduce someone. Friends to lovers, one thing leads to another.
Happy tonight (J/S, G)
James and Sirius escape the war for one night. Recreational drug use.
Permission (J/S, G)
Time and time again James tore down his walls. Romance, light angst.
Jeepster (J/S, G)
They had been sharing secrets that night, slowly moving from smaller to bigger ones. Friends to lovers.
One of these days (J/S, G)
For two smart, brilliant blokes, they can be surprisingly thick when it comes to love. Oblivious James, oblivious Sirius, POV Remus Lupin.
Deleted scenes
1 (from Specialised in you)
2 (from A lesson in love)
3 (from Guilt)
4 (from Jealous)
My fics (Tumblr posts)
Just one kiss (Obi-Wan/Anakin, M, 5k)
Need you tonight (J/S, E, 1k)
Enchanted (J/S, E, 11k)
Practice makes perfect (J/S, E, 4k)
Fashion (J/S, T, 2k)
Surrounded by Black (Sirius/James/Regulus, E, 6k)
By my side (J/S, T, 1k)
A lesson in love (J/S, M, 6k)
Nothing like the feel of your hand (Harry/Ron, M, 1k)
Specialised in you (J/S, E, 11k)
What are best friends for (J/S, E, 2k)
Bathe with me (J/S, E, 4k)
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WIP GAME
tagged by @narcissa-black-supermacy
So, here is my long list of WIPs the first one is dani's own fault
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1.Heaven ( prongsfoot age gap / James comes back to life AU)
I want to complete it before posting it, step by step. It has become so dear to me and I can't help but add on details every time I think a chapter is done. I shouldn't have picked up this prompt in the age gap fest because I knew this was going to happen but I couldn't contain myself when I saw that, blame Dani.
2. Symphony of fallen stars ( Lily dies but James survives AU/ tragic romance prongsfoot )
This is half complete and I was supposed to post it in March but unfortunately I have this bad habit of getting distracted easily. But since I am going all out with Sirius' sass and brutal honesty and cruelty aimed towards James to get him back on his feet after his wife's death in this, there is no way I am dropping it. It's hard to write, Sirius being so cruel to James and I want it to be realistic. Simply put, It's a tragedy of loss and descending into madness along with love and healing.
3.Daddy dearests ( Prongsfoot raising Regulus' daughter AU )
Aged up Regulus puts his small daughter in Sirius' ( and James' ) care before going to the cave. His daughter is my first oc and I am very fond of her plus James and Sirius deserve to have a daughter to spoil rotten. I have posted a snippet of it here before.
4. Stardust ( prongsfoot star tears disease)
Another proof that I am obsessed with Hanahaki.
5. Blood on Marquina ( prongsfoot dark James!AU)
This is a toxic romance prongsfoot. It's filled with miscommunication and cold pretence and hot hot hot love.
6. Up to no good ( Jilypad AU )
A series with James, Sirius and Lily as an established triad.
Honourable mentions:
Too many one-shots/ microfics.
tagging: @prongsfootandco @siriuslystarbucks
@plecotusauritus ( no pressure ♡ )
Also, I didn't tag the ones that I saw were tagged already. ♡
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Sirius Black/James Potter fics & Snippets & Prongsfoot Week/Wednesday
Updated: 5/18/2023
Here’s a list of the fics that contain Prongsfoot Feels & my Prongsfoot Week contributions. Will be updating Wooing Sirius Black on Wednesday for Prongsfoot Wednesdays.
Rebuilding - Tumblr / AO3
When James was out the night of Halloween, Lily dies, and he's left to pick up the pieces. Luckily Sirius is there to help him.
First Dates - Tumblr / AO3
James and Sirius are finally together and plan a brilliant first date.
Wooing Sirius Black - Tumblr / Ao3
1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 - 11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15
James and Sirius are finally together - one had been thinking about it for months, the other for years - but just because they want it, doesn't mean it'll come easy.
A little bit of uncertainty about jumping in feet first on Sirius' part sends James on mission to properly wooing him, the way he'd done for Lily.
To Win a Date - Tumblr / AO3
When James' boss decides to do a Date Auction with his players, Sirius does everything in his power to get James out of it, realizing his feelings along the way.
Prongsfoot Week 2022
The Announcement
Day 1
Day 2
Day 3
Day 4
Day 5
Day 6
Day 7
Prongsfoot Week 2023
Announcement
JilyPad Week 2023
Announcement
Prongsfoot Microfics
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Snippets & Drabbles:
Bambibelle Tag
Bambibelle Tag 2
Puppy
Padfoot at the Pound
Puzzles
Their Results/Coming Out
Engagement Jealousy
Sirius’ Birthday (in part 3)
Rescuing His Son
Mini-Me
James’ Entertainment
Jilypad Thoughts
Jilypad Picture
Quidditch Commentator Sirius
Prongsfoot Headcanon - 17th birthdays
Hug Fight
Prongsfoot Arranged Marriage
James’ favorite things
Mi Amore
Saddest HC
Amusement Park
James & Sirius Tattoos
Favorite Trope to Read
HIMYM AU
Kind of Dates
Prongsfoot Fest 2023
The Mirrors
Prongsfoot Shippers
Roommates
daily Profit
Prongsfoot & Kids
Snippet From Prison Daddy James
James lives Snippet
Forest Dates
#Prongsfoot#Prongsfoot Wednesday#Sirius Black#James Potter#Sirius Black x James Potter#Rebuilding Series#Snippets
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