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slagathormoon · 7 months
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The Noble & Most Ancient House of Black ~
Honestly I love this family and their twisty vibes so much. Who is currently fighting in this portrait can you tell??
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basiatlu · 9 months
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Marauder Era Slytherins - Severus, Lucius, Narcissa, Regulus, and Bellatrix
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vetrael · 3 months
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Black Sisters fanart ─ I spent all day doing this
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the-colourful-witch · 4 months
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~* Narcissa Black *~ The youngest of the Black Sisters. I can't believe she fell in love with Lucius Malfoy (barffff) but here we are.
I drew her very girly. Now, that is my opinion. I think, as a teenager, Narcissa was probably the most vain of her sisters. She cared about clothes, about her appearance. She knew she was pretty and would not shy away from using that to her advantage from time to time. I drew her with curls as well. This, I haven't really seen around much. I think that people have drawn Narcissa with straight hair so much because the actress who portrayed her in the films, Helen McCrory; may she rest in peace, had a straight-hair wig. The same applies to the black and blonde strands, although let us be honest... that style really pops off, damn. I've seen people on TikTok dye their hair like Narcissa Malfoy and I couldn't agree more. It's so badass. Anyway... I drew her with curls because it is a Black family thing. Bellatrix and Andromeda have curls too. Perhaps, later in life, Narcissa found a way to permanently straighten her hair, or she does it every day. The way I see it, her natural hair is curly and I think it looks great on her :) The outfits were a real struggle... I like the middle one, it feels very playful and fashionable. Narcissa gives all the 'youngest sibling' energy. The world definitely revolves around her :) So, yeah, I'm a bit torn about how this turned out, but I'm excited to continue figuring out the Black sisters. It's fun and new for me.
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To finish, some outfit sketches. See you next time, people! xxx
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n0blefl0wer · 5 months
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Alice: Oi, are you still mad at me?
Narcissa, reading in bed:
Alice: really? The silent treatment?! That’s low
Narcissa:
Alice: what did I even do?
Narcissa: you can’t keep making quidditch puns during sex and expect me to be fine with it
Alice: fine, I’ll just catch the snitch on my own tonight
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ruthyrejectz · 7 months
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Lucius: Sev, I'm out of cash. Can you tip the pizza guy for me?
Severus, not paying attention: I'm so poor I can't even afford to pay attention to you right now.
Narcissa: SEVERUS!!
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tw-empty · 4 months
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hadesbullshit · 9 months
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“Broken but not broke” -the Black siblings probably
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When Cursed Child was released there was uproar about the difference between Harry and Draco as fathers. Fans were upset that Draco Malfoy was such a calm, understanding father while Harry was a bit of a hot head. It was hard to grasp the distinct difference between the two characters as fathers. I’ll just resolve this whole issue with one word: Narcissa.
The biggest difference between Harry and Draco’s childhood is a mother’s love. Harry did not know what it was like to be parented or loved until he was 4 ft tall. Whereas Draco had grown up with a loving mother who cared for him while he was ill and tucked him in bed each night. Draco being such a good father to Scorpius makes sense because he had two polar opposites as parents. There was Lucius, who loves fiercely but his love is entirely conditional. And while I believe Lucius loved Narcissa more than life itself, he put his Death Eater duties and his thirst for power over his love for his son.
Narcissa was a different story entirely. Even though she married into the cause, she never took the dark mark. I believe this was because she saw what it required of Bellatrix, Regulus, and Lucius. She did not want to have to choose between Voldemort and Draco, because she knew she would always choose Draco. When Draco came of age, Lucius wanted to send Draco to Durmstrang. Even though Narcissa came from a world of pure bloods, she decided they would send Draco to Hogwarts. Prioritizing Draco’s safety over blood purity. This tells us she will choose Draco over Death Eater values. I believe losing her sisters and Regulus made Narcissa hyper aware of possible dangers and ever protective of her son. During his first year, we know it was hard on Narcissa to be away from Draco because she sent him sweets and letters daily. She is consistently protective of him, especially when Lucius must go to Azbakan. She bears her teeth and throws Sirius’s death in Harry’s face. Again, choosing Draco over anyone else, including her dead cousin Sirius. When Voldemort decides to make Draco take the mark as a punishment for Lucius’s mistakes, Narcissa sees his actions for what they are. She risks her life, along with her sister’s, in order to ask Severus to make the unbreakable vow. Narcissa gives Draco her wand during the war to be able to protect himself after Harry takes Draco’s. This leaves her and Lucius completely defenseless while Voldemort is LIVING IN THEIR HOUSE. They are in the midst of a war and Narcissa goes wandless for Draco. And finally, when Harry gives his life in the Forbidden Forest, Narcissa makes her biggest bad bitch mama bear move yet. She uses occlumency and lies to possibly the most powerful Legilimens ever, Lord Voldemort. She knows Draco is at Hogwarts, she knows he is more important to her than life itself. So when faced with this choice for maybe the billionth time in this woman’s life - Voldemort or Draco - she chooses Draco. Something her husband never had the balls to do.
So don’t come for me telling me Draco couldn’t have been a better parent than Harry. Don’t come for me telling me how terrible his father was and how there is no way a prat like Draco Malfoy could be understanding, forgiving, and loving. He knew what it was like to grow up with people hating/fearing him because of his father. He grew up knowing what it was like to be in the shadow of grand expectations, and what it was like to fail them. He grew up knowing the love of a mother’s touch and feeling Narcissa’s unconditional love. Draco Malfoy is an amazing father because Narcissa was an amazing mother. She put her love for Draco before blood status, before her husband, before life itself… which is exactly why Draco prioritized Scorpius’s happiness above everything else.
There’s a reason fanfic writers do everything but portray Narcissa as the Virgin Mary!!! She was just as good of a mother as Molly Weasley and Lily Potter. She was just as strong and brave and protective as Minerva McGonagall.
Sweet, loving Daddy Draco is canon and I will die on this hill.
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capriddle · 4 months
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Black cousins ​​as story stereotypes:
Bellatrix = the evil queen, elegant, intelligent and exquisitely cruel
Andromeda = the protagonist of a love novel who has her family against her
Narcissa = the spoiled, beautiful and superficial princess
Sirius = the brave, impulsive and reckless hero
Regulus = the tormented, confused and complex antihero
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dramioneasks · 5 months
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Beyond Recall or Desire - vannminner - E, 25 chapters - In December of 2001, Draco Malfoy was meant to be married. Unfortunately, a union with Astoria Greengrass would be impossible as his soul had already been bound to another's. Now, if only he could remember whose... - “A birth bond?” Narcissa asked. Alistair shook his head, “I’m afraid not. This is something else entirely.” He made eye contact with Draco before quickly looking away. “This is a chosen bond… a mutual decision…”
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Can I ask for 19 and 39 to be Narcissa Malfoy? And Dom!Narcissa and Sub!Fem!Reader? And for it to be smut? I know there away another request for this and it was me I didn't get done typing it out. So please and thank you!
Hey there anon! Ofc, thx for the request!! I love writing for the one and only Cissy, my heart and soul 💕💕💕
Kiss My Ass ~Dom!Narcissa Malfoy Née Black xSub!Fem Reader
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Mommy…Master List
Prompt-List
#19. “Really? You want to try that?? Go ahead, be my guest. Find out what happens…”
#39. “Kiss my ass. I’m not kidding, get down and fucking kiss my ass.”
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, ass eating, eating out, pussy eating, mommy kink, praise kink, degrading kink, etc.
Medium Length Fic
Enjoy (;
You had been needy and desperate all day.
Teaching your students was an afterthought.
Your mind was clouded by one thing the entire week: Narcissa.
So, when she came to meet you for the weekend as usual, you were extra pouty and needy.
You just wanted to be close to her so badly.
You wanted her.
You needed her.
You were both in your private quarters connected to your classroom.
You were both cuddled up, enjoying each others company.
“Mommy?” You asked, need and pout lacing your voice.
Narcissa knew that voice… you were horny.
“What is it, Baby? What can mommy do for you, hmmm?” She purred.
“Touch me? Fuck me, please?” You whimpered.
“Aw, but you haven’t earned it, darling…” she purred, rubbing your cheek gently yet sternly.
You whimpered at this.
“Well then maybe I’ll just do it myself…” you grumbled.
Cissy chuckled at this, “Really? You want to try that?? Go ahead, be my guest. Find out what happens…”
You pouted even more, resolved to just help yourself now.
You spread your legs open across the bed and began teasing yourself along your clit.
You gasped and mewled at the stimulation.
“Don’t. You. Dare.” Narcissa gritted out, as you were about to slip your fingers inside your aching cunt.
You did so anyway.
Narcissa got up from the bed, came to the edge, and grabbed your neck, pulling you up to your knees.
“And what do you think your doing?” Cissy taunted, “Did mommy say you could touch yourself?”
“Kiss my ass.” You jeered, tired of being in such a desperate state.
Narcissa darkly chuckled at that.
“Kiss my ass.” She jeered, “I’m not kidding, get down and fucking kiss my ass.”
With that, she let go of her chokehold she had on you.
You gulped and followed her instruction.
You got off the bed and went behind her. You lightly began to kiss Cissys covered ass.
You whimpered.
“What is it, my needy little slut?”
“Your clothes…” you murmured, through kisses.
She chuckled, “Well then take them off…”
You stopped kissing her clothed ass to look up at Narcissa, meeting her lustful, fiery eyes.
You got up and slowly unzipped her dress, helping her step out of the garment.
You then went back down to your knees and began kissing her fucking stunning bare ass.
“That’s a Good girl…” Cissy purred.
She grabbed onto the bedposts, and continued, “Now be good for mommy and eat my ass out like a good slut… Can you do that for mommy?”
You hummed and murmured in response, “Yes Mommy…”
You followed her instructions like a good girl, earning many praises and moans from Narcissa’s beautiful, red lips.
“Oh, OHhhHh yes… right there, good girl…” she praised you.
You ate her ass out on your knees like it was your last fucking meal.
Soon enough, Cissy was cumming with your name on her perfect, silky lips.
“You’ve been such a good girl for mommy.” Cissy purred, lifting you up to meet her, “How about you let Mommy return the favor…?”
You desperately nodded.
“On the bed for me, love.”
You immediately followed.
“Hmmm, see… you can be a really good girl…” she purred, approaching you on the bed.
She spread your legs.
“That clothes really need to go…” Cissy tutted.
With a wave of her hand, your clothes had magically aparated onto the nearby chair.
You bucked your hips up in needy anticipation.
“So desperate, aren’t you…?” Cissy purred.
You nodded eagerly.
“And your so wet for me…” Cissy said, eyeing your throbbing pussy hungrily.
She dove right in with no warning, eliciting a cry from your own lips.
Her tongue skillfully tongued through your folds and into your heated core.
You moaned and mewled and cried in delight.
And Cissy just kept eating you out. Like a talented motherfucker.
She had you on the edge within minutes.
“Oh shit! Fuck… mommy! I’m… I’m gonna cum…!!” You cried, your hand grasping onto her hair.
“You wanna cum for mommy?” Cissy moaned.
“Yes, GOD YES!” You cried out.
“Cum for me, baby.” Cissy purred.
You came screaming her name and with a white heat enveloping you.
Your legs trembling, your breath shaky, your hand clenching the bed and Cissys hair…
“Such a good girl…” Cissy purred.
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meadoweslover · 7 months
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whatever you do, do NOT think about narcissa visiting the longbottoms every week at st. mugno and taking alice's hand. thinking about how she could have saved her if only she valued her own happiness over that black family name. regretting every single decision because, not only had she lost alice two times, a kid now had a fate worse than being an orphan because of her own sister. trying to talk with alice because she is foolish enough to believe that maybe her former lover will respond to her somehow, only to realize the effort is useless and cry like she never let alice watch her cry
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vetrael · 3 months
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This was my attempt to draw Narcissa like in the HP books for my new story. But I failed miserably, I'll try again.
Obliviate ─ Chapter 1 [...]
"I've found your potions mistress," Andromeda announced jubilantly, already striding across the room, her usually perfectly coiled auburn curls now slightly dishevelled.
"Finally. Who is it?"
My question didn't need an answer as a tall figure crossed the threshold.
As elegant as ever. In her hands, leather gloves covered fingers that were surely painted blood red.
Her heels were higher than what should be comfortable, and a green dress with a high collar, intricately embroidered with constellations in gold adorned her body.
I met the clear eyes in front of me, highlighted by prominent cheekbones and a hairstyle that intertwined her blonde hair with black strands. Or perhaps it was the other way around, Black in blonde. Perhaps that fit better, given her family origin.
It's been fifteen years since I last saw her. Fifteen years without seeing her. What should I do? What should I say? I froze my movements, as I always do. My heart skipped a beat and then palpitated, my breath became shallow and my hands became damp.
No matter how many times I see her, Narcissa always elicits the same reaction.
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This was supposed to be a green dress and I turned it into a cloak
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miss-mossball · 1 month
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Duality of daffodil
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n0blefl0wer · 5 months
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Roman Empire this Roman Empire that…
My Roman Empire is Narcissa fucking Black. That poor girl.
She was in a loveless marriage for years trying to do what she thought was her “duty”. She tried living up to her parents expectations of a “good pureblood girl”. She saw how her sister was cast out for loving a muggle born. She saw how her other sister went mad.
She saw how both of her cousins were abused (and she was also probably abused) and how one of them was disowned for not getting the mark, and how the other one was forced to join the death eaters and died for the cause (or so she thought).
And then she had to watch as the one good thing in her life, her darling son Draco, was molded into a weapon by her husband.
And it just gets worse if you’re a Nobleflower shipper. Because she has to live with the knowledge that she will never be able to be with the love of her life. And then her sister goes and tortures the love of Narcissa’s life to the point of insanity.
I will never recover from the emotional damage this fandom has done to me
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