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strawberrysodaslut · 12 days

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idk if you can do this but can you do a poly!marauders x gn!reader, and the boys’ reactions when yn wears a binder one day.

i'm not trans nor have i ever worn a binder, so i hope this is an accurate portrayal!! feel free to correct me on anything i've messed up.

Getting a binder was a long time coming. After months of research, hesitations and all the time spent waiting, going to the store and getting one, you never thought wearing something to bind would make you feel so damn free. Finally, understanding what people meant when you heard about gender euphoria.

You hadn’t told the boys about your latest purchase. In fact, you hadn’t brought up the concept to them. Not that they hadn’t been supportive of you, they really were. In a world of magic, pronouns were something that hardly needed grasping, and they would correct anyone who messed up politely, sending you a soft smile as they did. But- you couldn’t help but be anxious about them finding out. What if this was too much? What if they get freaked out?

So, you kept your binder to yourself.

At first, you didn’t think they had noticed. You wore looser clothes or sports bras earlier, so it probably wasn’t as big of a difference to others. It wasn’t until dinner that night where you noticed Sirius staring at you from across the table.

“What?” You said, chomping down on a bread roll to hide the way self conciousness ebbed in your chest.

Sirius squinted his eyes, looking like James when he tries to read without his glasses. “You look different.” He says. “Did you do something to your face?”

James laughs from next to you. “Did they do something to their face? What kind of question is that, Padfoot?”

“Well, I don’t know!” Sirius exclaims, “Admit it though Prongs, something about them is different!”

You find it hard to not instinctively crawl under the table to hide. So you curl in on yourself, pressing your chin to your chest to calm the heat across your cheeks. As if he can sense your anxiety, Remus places his hand on your shoulder.

“Guys stop.” He says, light concern lacing his voice, but he’s clearly trying to hide it. “Obviously they’re just relaxed now that the holidays are coming, isn’t that right?” He says to you, giving you a slight smirk and raise of his eyebrows that only happen during his most devious pranks. ‘go with this’, he silently urges you.

You smile, nodding your head. “Yeah, I’m glad classes are almost over.”

“Well,” Sirius starts, “We should have holidays more often then. Haven’t seen you this confident in- I don’t even know.”

“I’ll start the petition!” James pipes.

You smile, glad to be supported by your boys, but still relieved that your secret remains yours.

Little did you know later that night, the boys had a plan to throw a movie night with you in the common room. So at nighttime, when you had changed out of your binder so you wouldn’t sleep in it, James surprised you by barging into your room.

“Oi! It’s movie time- oh sorry.” James said, cutting himself off to cover his eyes as you put on your sweatshirt.

Remus followed him, quickly closing his eyes and turning around when he saw you, “Jeez Prongs! They’re changing!” He scolded.

“I know! That’s why I’m…” He trails off, gesturing to the hand that’s covering his eye- going completely unnoticed to Remus with his eyes shut tight.

You shake your head, a soft giggle escaping from your lips. God, they’re dramatic. “It’s okay guys, don’t stress.” You throw your sweatshirt over your head. “Nothing you haven’t seen before.”

James makes a soft grunt, before removing the hand from his eyes and taking you in. “Well, sorry again.” He says. His eyes slowly drift behind you to something on your bed, and tilts his head. “Hey what’s that?”

You almost jump, turning behind you to see your binder laid out on your bed, ready to be put away. You shudder a deep breath before trying your best to gesture nonchalantly. “It’s uh-” It’s hard not to cringe at how your voice trembles. Okay, nonchalant isn’t working. So you instead opt to be candid. “It’s my binder.”

James looks between you and the binder, his brows furrowed. “Binder…?” He questions before his eyes go wide. He paces towards you in a frenzy. “You’re not binding your magic, are you? Listen, you shoul-”

A giggle almost slips out again as you interrupt him before he explodes, “No Prongs! It’s for my chest. It binds my chest.”

Despite the reassurance that no, you were not binding your magic, James doesn’t look any less confused. If anything, he looked even more. “Why would you want to bind your chest?” He asks, his brows furrowing as he makes his way from you to the binder.

Candid, you remind yourself. You’re being candid. “So it would be flatter.” You say.

A beat passes before James replies, still looking down at the material.

“Oh.” “Oh?” You ask. Your heart thumping in your chest with anticipation.

He makes a small squeak as he turns back to you, “I-I just didn’t realise that was something you worried about.” He says, his voice sympathetic but laced with concern. “It’s not…” He pauses, “Is this where we’re supposed to say something to make you feel better? Because you don’t have to do that for other people you know...”

“No, I get that.” You say, a small smile making its way to your face. “This isn’t for other people, it’s for me. I’m more comfortable with myself when I wear it.” You gesture to the binder, as if it hasn’t been the subject of the past couple of minutes.

With that, James’ whole demeanour changes. The tension in his body disappears as he smiles wide. “Well then, we’re thrilled for you. Aren’t we moony?” He says, nudging Remus who has just been staring at you since the conversation started.

As if he has just awoken from a nap, Remus startles to attention. “Oh- uh yes! I’m supportive of whatever you choose as long as you're happy.” Remus replies, smiling at you before chuckling “Sorry it’s just- I knew that’s what was different.”

“You staring at their chest are you?” James teases Remus. “Perv.”

“No! I-” He exclaims, a red tint painting his face.

You smile at him, about to reassure the boy, when a crashing sound comes from downstairs before a yell echoes through the hallway. Remus mutters a small ‘fuck’s sake’ as the cause of the noise comes bounding towards your room.

“Sorry gentlemen- gender neutral, of course. The popcorn has burned.” Sirius announces before he’s entered the room, reeking of burnt popcorn with a few pieces lodged in his hair. Sharing James’ nosiness, his eyes quickly fixate on your binder. “Hey, what’s that?”

James scoffs before turning to Sirius. “It’s a binder, Padfoot, and they’re very happy.” He says with pride, his chin lifting. “Catch up.”

Remus’ attention, however, has drifted away from the binder and he asks the real important question, “How the hell do you burn magic popcorn?”

Sirius jumps to the defensive, “Hey! I’m the one who told you not to put me in charge of food!” He says, throwing his hands up. “I’m obviously more suited to the pillow gathering region.”

With a dictionary worth of swear words, Remus stomps down the hall to make some unburnt popcorn. James quickly following behind, arguing why him being the pillow gatherer was the best choice.

With Sirius and you alone, he turns to you. “Hey, it’s cool that you have that now. Reg used to use one a while ago.” He says, before grabbing your hand, “Now, let’s watch some movies on a subpar pillow arrangement.”

You laugh as you both go to follow the other two boys. “Sounds good.” You say, feeling more secure with them than ever. Your binder sitting blissfully on your bed, ready to be used again tomorrow.

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robynlilyblack · 2 years

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hi love! could you please write poly!marauders x shy!reader? :) i love how your write shy!reader sm! 🫶🏼 and maybe the reader is feeling a bit needy (not sexually) yk just needy for attention but she’s too nervous and shy to ask for cuddles and kisses but remus (or you pick who haha) notices and asks her what’s wrong and it just ends up with reader getting all the affection she wanted and yeah really fluffy <3 thank you if your write this💓

A girl needs her cuddles

Poly! Marauders x fem! Shy! Reader

Summary: While Sirius and James are busy, Remus notices their girl is a little down

Warnings: swearing, post-hogwarts, established relationship (remus x reader focus), pure fluff

A/n: 1k words, boys are professors and the reader is the librarian cause i though that was cute. Thank you so much, shy! reader is one of my fav kinds of readers to write xx enjoy sweetie

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You were sitting on the boys pushed together beds whilst they worked on the floor. James and Sirius on their stomachs with a pillow to protect them as they mapped out one of the new passages they found, while Remus was sitting with his back against the wardobe reading peacefully. It was rather funny, even as professors they were still updating that map of theirs

“Moons my darling, what was the scale again…1m to 10cm or 20cm?” Sirius asks in a voice you all knew meant, 'I’m pretty sure I did it wrong but I’m hoping there’s a 10% chance I didn’t'

“Nah it was 20mm wasn’t it?” James says with confidence, the two boys looking over at him while you watch subtly from the bed

Remus was quiet for a second too long and you all knew Sirius had messed up

“It was 1cm puppy” he says sweetly while you giggle quietly but not quiet enough as his wolf hearing picks it up, causing the boy to grin

Sirius’ cheeks go red muttering a quiet 'fuck' as he peers down at the drawing, realising that was why it looked so weird. James does the same before nudging Sirius and taking the map from him, beginning to restart the entire thing while the raven-haired boy sulks rather cutely beside him, cheeks mushed together in his hands

Soon Remus goes back to his reading and Sirius shuffles closer to James, snuggling into his side, the sight leaving you feeling a little…needy? Maybe that wasn’t the right word perhaps a little touch or attention starved for lack of a better phrase

They were all so excited about the new passage it left little time for your usual cuddles lately. You tried to catch their eye a few times by brushing your hand with theirs or forgetting your cardigan so when they visited the library they would hug you to warm you up. They didn’t seem to get the hint though and you now had at least one jumper or cardigan charmed to your size from each of them...not that you were complaining but still, a girl needs her cuddles

Problem was you were way too shy to ask them, even now, so you brought your legs up to your chest and hugged yourself instead

Remus glances back at that moment to check on you since you had been, funnily enough, quieter than normal. He presses his lips together in almost a pout as he observes you, head resting between your knees as you stared at James and Sirius with a look he could only describe as forlorn

You don’t seem to notice him slipping the bookmark you gifted him into his book, nor him getting up to put his book on the nightstand

“Hey bunny” he whispers, sliding in behind you, arms snaking around your sides

You instantly melt under his touch, hands loosening around your knees as you fall into him

“Hi” you bite your lip, trying to hold back your smile

He shifts on the bed, dragging one leg around your back so he can pull you closer, letting you settle between his legs

“You okay?” he nuzzles his nose into the hair just behind your ear, his strong yet gentle arms holding you flush against his chest

You hum in response, turning your head so you can nudge your nose into his cheek “I am now” you whisper, not wanting to disturb the other boys nor break yours and Remus’ moment

You can feel his cheeks rise before he plants a sweet kiss to the corner of your eyebrow “What’s wrong bunny?” he asks, face so close you can feel each others breaths

You shy away from him but he brings one hand away from your waist, rough fingers gripping your jaw softly and bringing it back towards him

“Bunny” his voice deepens, a smirk he tries to hide playing on his lips at your bashful expression

After a few moments to compose yourself you take a prolonged breath “I wanted cuddles” you confess shamfully and his smirk breaks free, a fond chuckle escaping his lips as his fingers slide upwards until they cradle your cheek, thumb moving back and forth over the apple in a smoothing motion

“You should have just said bun” he shuffles impossibly closer, eyes flicking to the side briefly to see James still working on the map while Sirius is now in his dog form getting a belly rub from James’ free hand “Cuddles with you are the best” he rubs his nose with yours, adoring the scrunch

“Better than Siri’s?” you ask a little wide eyed, a happy shock flowing through you as Sirius’ padfoot form had such soft fur it was better than any blanket…especially now he was stealing your conditioner

He licks his lips “Yes, just don’t tell him that” he winks causing you to giggle, the giggles catching the other boys’ attention

“My lips are s…Siri!” you start before you feel a ball of fur jump on you, pushing your back further into Remus’ chest

You turn your head back to face your boyfriend…well dog...and he licks your face, slobbery kisses all over. Remus chuckles at the sight, one hand still wrapped around you while the other takes James' as the boy moves to cuddle into his side

Eventually Sirius settles down, curling up into a ball on your lap, groaning softly as your nails scratch the skin beneath his fur, while James leans forward to kiss your cheek then Remus’ before laying down next to you both, head by your legs so he can see you both

“You’re so pretty” he says a little tired, head kissing Sirius’ snout, cheek squished against the covers

Remus wears a faint blush while you lean back in order to tug your head into Remus’ neck to hide from the compliments, much to James' delight before he closes his eyes and cosies into Sirius

“Better?” Remus whispers not wanting to wake the other two as they quickly slip off

You nod, pulling back to smile gratefully at him “Thank you” you bring your lips to his for a lingering kiss

“Anytime” he gives you one last peck “You want me to move him before your legs go numb or is it worth it?” he wonders, voice so soft you feel yourself becoming one with the mattress

“Worth it…but do you think you could reach our book?” you gesture to the nightstand and he chuckles quietly

“Course bunny”

Thank you for reading 💛

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thewayhekissme · 1 month

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marauders with trad goth reader!

remus and you would definitely listen to gothic music together because he's goth as hell, well maybe he doesn't dress like a goth but he loves gothic music 100%

Sirius would be the biggest fan of your outfit and makeup, he would look at you with big hearts in his eyes and beg you on his knees to do his makeup too.

You would be McGonagall's nightmare, even though she had long ago come to terms with the fact that she wouldn't change your style, but when she saw you and James, Sirius and Remus with white makeup and big black eyeliners, she almost had a heart attack.

If someone tried to tease you, they would be dead, well, not literally, but the marauders have a map and are the kings of jokes soooo ypu know they could play a few innocent jokes on that person.

James, even though he doesn't really like wearing makeup, loves watching you do yours, he sits and watches you paint your face white with a dreamy look in his eyes, as if he didn't notice that your hair was a mess and you were sitting in dirty pajamas.

James loves buying you different clothes and jewelry, will he see something in the store that you might like? he's already bought it and he's going to show it to you so you can praise him for buying you some nice thing. what if he sees you wearing something he bought for you? this boy almost faints.

#maruders #james potter #sirius and regulus #sirius black #james & peter & remus & sirius #maraduers #marauders x reader #marauders era #poly!marauders fluff #poly!marauders x you #poly!marauders x reader #marauders headcanon

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whatstruthgottodowithit · 3 months

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Comfort Zone

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairing: Sirius Black x James Potter x Remus Lupin x Reader, Marauders x Reader

Characters: Sirius Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Reader

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 2751

Summary: You and the boys go out of your comfort zone.

Tags/Warnings: PolyMarauders, Marauders, F/M/M/M, Post Hogwarts, Maraduers Era, Poly, Kissing, Angst, Fluff, Arguing

Notes: I am trying to get the other evans girl finished but the ideas wont stop and I have no self control x

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‘You know he’s going to say no right?’ Remus said, watching you as you pulled the pie from the oven and placed it on counter top. James looked up from where he was lounging on the sofa, laughing as you scowled.

‘You don’t know that,’ you countered, moving to grab the potatoes that were near spilling over.

‘I know Padfoot,’ Remus said, placing his book down.

‘We all know Padfoot Moony,’ James said rolling his eyes before he clambered out of his seat and came towards you, his hand dancing along your waist as he watched you cook.

’Exactly,’ you said, ‘and I know that he can be persuaded.’

‘What by a good meal,’ Remus said with a raised eyebrow, coming towards you too, resting his elbows on the counter as he eyed the pair of you.

‘By a good meal and dessert,’ you mused. James chuckled, ‘she might have a point there.’

‘All I’m saying is don’t get your hopes up,’ Remus said softly watching as your face fell in a frown, not relieved by James touch as he kissed your temple.

‘Moonys right sweetheart,’ James said softly. You looked at him, worried that the hopes you’d pinned on this might’ve been in vain.

‘It’ll be fine,’ you said unsure who you were trying to convince, ‘I’ll make a good case for it you know me.’

The boys shared a look as you busied yourself obliviously thinking over the game plan as you finished dinner. You were just finishing up dolloping mash potatoes onto each of their plates when the fire in the living room glowed green, Sirius stepping out not a moment later.

‘Hey,’ he said, shrugging his leather jacket off and coming towards you, placing a kiss on your temple as he said, ‘something smells good.’

‘I made your favourite,’ you said, gesturing to the steak and ale pie on the counter top, ‘pop it on the table will you. Dinner will only be a minute.’

‘How about that for service eh Pads?’ James ribbed, taking his seat at the table as did Remus with Sirius joining a moment later, placing the pie in the centre.

‘Can’t complain,’ he mused as you placed their plates down, dropping into a seat yourself as Remus started to dish out the pie you’d made.

It was quite the squeeze, your tiny kitchen feeling even tinier with the four of you around the table, but you loved it like this. It hadn’t been the plan of course; James and Sirius had moved in once leaving school and as your relationship developed you and Remus had sort of never left but you wouldn’t trade it. Even if it meant you had to run your wants and needs by everyone you loved, something you were building up to ask about but as Sirius looked at you your nerve went and instead you said ‘so how was work?’

‘Fine,’ Sirius said, ‘got a good case today.’

‘Yeah?’ you asked.

‘Yeah apparently there’s been quite a few dragon eggs smuggled into the country. Don’t know where from yet of course but should be interesting.’

‘That is interesting,’ you said, trying to figure out how to steer the conversation back around.

‘What about you?’ Sirius asked, taking a bit of pie.

‘Oh you know not much,’ you shrugged, ‘got the flat tidy.’

‘Just you?’ Sirius said looking at James who hadn’t been paying attention until then but glared at the inference.

‘It’s my day off,’ James protested.

‘Your day to be a lazy git,’ Sirius teased and though you knew he was joking there was an edge to it that you frowned at especially when James pretended to shrug it off. It was funny to you how your roles within this little thing could be defined so quickly. How even though Sirius had no more a claim over you than the others he was still so certain to make sure you weren’t being taken advantage of, the one you turned to when you needed help. How James was your relief, the one who kept your spirits up, who made you laugh even if he couldn’t make a bed or pick up a pair of socks to save his life. And Remus was the one you shared your worries with. The one who made you feel heard and seen in a house full of boys.

‘Rem helped when he got back,’ you said reassuringly.

‘See,’ James said,’ besides I thought you wanted practice looking after something I’m just giving you opportunity.’

‘Why would she want that?’ Sirius asked confused.

‘No reason,’ you said far too quickly to ever be casual. You’d been gearing up to ask but seeing the conversation teetering on a row you’d decided to postpone until James opened his big mouth. Sirius’ eyes narrowed.

‘What is it?’ he asked.

‘Nothing,’ you lied, ‘I mean I don’t know what he’s on about.’

‘Sweetheart,’ Sirius said, his voice low and daring. You looked to James and Remus to find them interested in their meals, no help to you even as Sirius said, ‘alright what’s going on?’

‘Well,’ you said nervously, ‘I wanted to ask you something.’

‘Why what’s wrong?’ Sirius asked worriedly.

‘Nothing bad,’ you said placing your hand on his reassuringly.

‘Jesus mate lighten up,’ James teased. Sirius rolled his eyes but elected to ignore him, his gaze falling on you as he said, ‘what is it love?’

‘It’s just well I’ve been thinking,’ you said.

‘What about?’ Sirius asked.

‘Well about us,’ you said bashfully, ‘about this little thing we’ve got going on.’

‘Right,’ Sirius said dubiously.

‘And I was just thinking that it might be nice if we expanded a little,’ you said meekly.

‘Expanded?’ he asked, thoughts whizzing visibly behind his eyes.

‘Yeah,’ you said.

‘Like someone else?’ Sirius asked glancing at James and Remus before back at you.

‘No, no of course not. I don’t want anyone else but you lot you know that,’ you said, squeezing his hand. That appeared to trigger something as he said, ‘you’re pregnant?’

‘What?’ you and James baulked, with Remus inhaling a piece of broccoli at the same time which made him cough and splutter as you protested, ‘no of course not!’

‘Well what else could it be?’ Sirius protested, glancing at Remus to make sure he was okay before his eyes went back to you.

‘Not that Jesus,’ James huffed, thumping a still watery eyed Remus on the back to help dislodge the issue.

‘Well excuse me for jumping to conclusions when you’re obviously all in on whatever this is,’ Sirius said irritably, gesturing between the three of you.

‘That’s cos we won’t say no,’ James countered.

‘I never said yes,’ Remus said, his voice still weak as he glugged down a drink of water.

‘Yes to?’ Sirius asked.

‘I want a kitten,’ you said quickly realising there was no point beating around the bush anymore given the anarchy that had already been caused.

‘What?’ Sirius asked as if he hadn’t heard you.

‘A kitten,’ you reiterated, ‘I was thinking about it and don’t you think a little-’

‘No,’ Sirius said flatly.

‘But-’ you protested but he waved you off stating, ‘you know I hate cats.’

‘You don’t know that,’ you said.

‘Yes I do,’ he said firmly.

‘How do you know?’ you pressed, ‘I mean you might do.’

‘I don’t,’ Sirius said, his tone challenging you not to talk back to him. As if this was the end of the discussion, but you weren’t done.

‘You don’t know that you just think you do because-’

‘He’s a dog?’ James finished.

‘Because you’ve never been around them!’ you corrected, ‘but I think it’ll be really good-’

‘What to have it scratching everything up and shitting in a box in the corner?’ Sirius scoffed.

‘We can let it go outside,’ you offered.

‘In the middle of a city yeah right,’ he said shaking his head.

‘Oh Pads please,’ you begged.

‘I said no,’ Sirius said firmly.

‘Oh go on mate,’ James sighed. Sirius glowered at him, as he started, ‘just because you’re bendable to whatever she wants-’

‘Because I want her to be happy,’ James challenged.

‘Because you like pissing me off and being her favourite,’ Sirius said making James scowl.

‘Pads please,’ you pleaded.

‘I said no,’ he said pulling his hand out from under yours as he started to eat again. Irritated you looked away from him, looking to Remus who’s remained quiet even though he had been watching.

‘Please Rem?’ you asked.

‘I don’t know love,’ he said.

‘Come on majority rules. James said yes-’

‘James would say yes to anything that would get your top off,’ Sirius muttered.

‘And you wouldn’t?’ James scoffed; Sirius’ digs seemingly having gone too far to be just light hearted teasing. A sentiment that was confirmed as Remus, the nominated peacemaker, said, ‘lads stop it.’

Unfortunately he hadn’t said anything about you and so you looked to Sirius and challenged him, ‘okay what about a baby then?’

‘What?’ Sirius gawped.

‘See kitten isn’t as mad as that,’ you challenged.

‘She’s got a point,’ James said, making you smile smugly that you still had him on side.

‘She doesn’t have any point she’s being ridiculous!’ Sirius snapped.

‘I’m being ridiculous? You’re the one who won’t even hear me out I mean did you even wonder why I want one?’ you challenged. As the boys looked at you silently you continued, ‘I want a kitten because I want something for me. Something that’s just mine that I don’t have to share with anyone. Now I’m not saying I hate what we have going I love you all you know that. I just like our little home; I think we make it really lovely and you take such good care of me I just want something to love besides you three.’

All three of them remained silent, staring at you. When none of them spoke the weight of your words started hitting you, your vulnerability and longing now feeling more like a weakness rather than strength, as if you were in the middle of the ocean surrounded by three sharks.

‘Fine,’ you huffed as your embarrassment caught the better of you, slamming your fork down and standing up.

‘Oh come on don’t get in a strop,’ Sirius scoffed, throwing his own utensils down.

‘Babe come on,’ James said tugging at your sleeve though you yanked it from his grip.

‘Pads is right let’s not fall out over something silly,’ Remus said, and though his was the nicest tone of the three of them it was that which made you see red.

‘Oh so I’m being silly now?’ you snapped, ‘when you won’t even contemplate doing something a little out of your comfort zone.’

‘You know I don’t like them,’ Sirius reasoned weakly.

‘Yeah you’ve made that clear I just thought I’d mean enough to try something you don’t like,’ you said curtly, throwing him a glare as you added, ‘I mean haven’t we all gone out of our comfort zone.’

‘That’s not the same,’ Sirius scoffed.

‘Isn’t it?’ you challenged.

‘You know it isn’t,’ he replied darkly.

‘Feels like it’s one rule for the boys one for me,’ you said firmly.

‘Babe you it’s not like that you know it’s not,’ James said softly. Sirius however didn’t seem to be caving, his jaw clenched at the accusation.

‘Look,’ he started.

‘You know what forget it,’ you snapped, pulling away from the table and slamming your chair under it no doubt knocking a couple of knees as you did not that anyone complained. In fact the other boys looked worried, Remus especially as he said, ‘aren’t you going to eat your dinner?’

‘I’m not hungry,’ you lied, storming off to your bedroom, the door slamming behind you.

As James and Remus looked towards Sirius they found him on his feet too, grabbing his coat from where he’d hung it and shrugging it on.

‘Mate come on,’ Remus grumbled. Sirius ignored him, heading to the fireplace.

‘Where are you going?’ James asked, turning so that he could see him.

‘Out,’ Sirius said and before they could protest he disappeared through green flame.

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‘I still don’t think they’re good together,’ James said, his voice rumbling against your belly where his head was resting, your fingers running through his messy locks soothingly.

‘I don’t mind them,’ you said, trying not to giggle and tease him about the fact he’d maintained he had no interest in watching the soap you were currently watching.

‘Hmm,’ he muttered neither in agreement nor rebuttal.

Before you could say anything though the door clicked open, making him lift his head from your stomach, and Sirius appeared in the doorway. Though James had been on your side, telling you how he agreed Sirius was being unreasonable he straightened up, no doubt aiming to be peacemaker as he said, ‘hey mate.’

‘Hey,’ Sirius said hesitantly, frowning as you refused to look in his direction. Nevertheless he cleared his throat and continued, ‘can I borrow you for a minute?’

‘Uh yeah sure,’ James said scrambling off you though as Sirius threw him a look James said, ‘oh you don’t mean me.’

You glanced their way for a fraction of a second before turning your attention back to the screen, thankful neither of them saw it. Sirius sighed and leant on the door frame, ‘are you still not talking to me?’

‘Are you still being selfish?’ you replied, your eyes still ahead, arms folded across your chest.

‘Guys,’ James sighed.

‘No actually,’ Sirius said cutting him off and earning a scoff from you. With a sigh he walked forward towards the bed, sitting down on the edge of it as he said, ‘would you just come into the living room? Please?’

You watched him for a moment, his grey eyes pleading with you in a way that made your heart thump. It was enough to make you let your guard down as you sighed and said, ‘fine.’

He climbed up before you heading to the door with you and James following him out into the living room. You were still miffed at him but more annoyed at yourself for being so malleable when it came to any of them playing on your heart strings.

‘Now I understand if you don’t like it but there wasn’t much I could do at this time of night,’ Sirius said, turning to face you. Your gaze skimmed the living room, clocking Remus who was sitting on the couch but nothing that gave you any clues as to what he was talking about. As he watched you his face grew nervous.

‘Well?’ he asked, still you weren’t sure but before you could ask him what the hell he was on about you heard a little mewling chirp. Your eyes immediately flew in the direction of the noise where you found a tiny kitten trotting around on Remus’ lap, tiny claws clinging from his jumper as it threw itself about.

‘Oh my god!’ you squealed, racing forward to scoop the tiny little thing off of Remus’ lap. It wriggled about in your arms as you fawned over it.

‘Hi sweetheart, oh my god, hi, hi,’ you cooed, cuddling it to you, ‘oh my god aren’t you cute!’

‘It’s a good job he is otherwise he’d be long gone given how many times he’s scratched me on the way over here,’ Sirius grumbled, making you look up from your fit of fawning.

‘Aw sweetie do you not like the big doggy,’ you teased, earning a mew from the tiny black kitten in your arms.

‘And yet he’s been awful fond of the big bad wolf,’ Sirius joked earning a chuckle from you all. You smiled and decanted the kitten into Remus’ arms so that you could go to him, your arms wrapping around his neck as he held you to him, a smirk playing on his lips. That was also the beauty of your relationship, whenever you did argue or disagree about something it never lasted long.

‘Hi,’ he said, moving a strand of hair from your face.

‘Hi,’ you replied.

‘Did I do alright?’ he asked hesitantly.

‘Sirius this is amazing,’ you whispered, ‘thank you so much.’

‘Yeah well it’s good to get out your comfort zone I suppose,’ he shrugged.

‘You might be right,’ you said, leaning in to kiss him tenderly, ‘are you sure we just want one?’

‘Don’t push it,’ he mumbled into your lips.

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The Little Slut Did It || Poly!Marauders

Word Count: 3871

A/N: Happy birthday @st0nesnglitter, I love you so much and I really hope you find a place to get your nipples pierced. You are quite possibly one of my favorite people and I probably wouldn't have stayed around Tumblr if it weren't for you. Hope you like it Petal :)

Warnings: Band!Marauders kinda except I didn't really develop it because when I asked Bo what they wanted they said sex and ask and they shall receive, Dom! Sirius and Remus, switch!James, sub!reader, degradation, praise, crying, vaginal penetration, oral (male receiving), a hand job, I think that's it? It's also like half proof read and as I write this it's past my bed time

Also this should be using them/them pronouns with the inclusion of feminine descriptors and nicknames but if I made mistakes please tell me so I can fix

All acts are consensual and while the characters do not discuss it there is a safe word in place.

You were infuriating.

At least Sirius Black thought so. Hunched over a sheet of paper mostly consisting of fragments of lyrics that sounded better in his head then they did out loud, the raven-haired boy found himself struggling to maintain focus on the matter at hand.

Remus sat to his left, long legs taking up the entirety of the three person sofa as he thought aloud. James, to Sirius’ right, listening intently and offering ideas when inspiration came from Remus’ words. While the two boys’ progress was substantial, songs between the three boys were best written when Sirius was involved. With a brain working at a million miles an hour and inhibitions long lost to his school years where he often made a fool, a very handsome fool, of himself it was Sirius’ fearless neverending flow of ideas that truly propelled the songwriting process.

But Jesus Christ was it hard to think when all his mind seemed to want to focus on was your figure, leaning against the strong muscle of James’ impossibly broad shoulder you were the picture of sex.

At least to Sirius’ filthy perverted mind you were.

It was these late night sessions where you insisted on staying with your boys until two, three, hell four in the morning that you were granted the rare opportunity to indulge in the same mortal sins that while they relentlessly enjoyed, your boys had deemed you simply too pure to be corrupted by.

Tumbler of whiskey cradled in your delicate hands you brought the crystal glass to your lips, taking a swig of the sinful drink before bringing the glass back to rest in your lap. Unbeknownst to you you’d left a droplet of amber liquid to rest upon your lips giving Sirius the strongest urge to pull you into a kiss so as to taste the bitter alcohol off your impossibly sweet lips.

“Fuck, puppy,” The man grumbled, pulling your attention from where your fingers mindlessly playing with the hem of James’ paper thin shirt while also bringing the other two males’ conversation to a halt.

Lounging against the plush loveseat Sirius beckoned you to him with the lazy flick of his wrist. Brushing the various papers off his lap his piercing silver eyes remained locked on your figure as you meekly approached him, having sat longer than you’d thought your legs were stiff, inhibiting your gait.

Remus eyed Sirius, brow raised as he wondered just what the notoriously mischievous man was up to. James too tracked your figure as you crossed the few feet to the love seat.

Upon standing in front of Sirius his strong hand reached up, cupping the side of your face in his hand, gently but unyieldingly pulling your face down to his. Without abandon Sirius’ tongue pushed through your already slightly agape lips, moaning as the taste of whiskey bled across his taste buds. It was so contradictory to the soft, plushness of your lips and the tender hold your hand claimed over his wrist that you had his mind spinning. While you were unaware of the affect you had over the man he was all too aware of how his behavior impacted you as you melted into his hold.

He deepened the kiss, his hand on your face cupping harder as his other arm wrapped around your waist, with a strength you wouldn’t attribute to the lean boy if you didn’t know any better, he pulled you in so that you were forced to collapse against his chest, knees moving to straddle his lap.

A pang of pleasure pooled in your tummy at the forcefulness of his actions, complimented by the fact that the whole occurrence was abrupt, not knowing that Sirius had been stewing over your enticing figure the entire night, you couldn’t help but whimper into the expanse of his mouth.

As he began to pull away from you you let out a frustrated huff, trying to follow his lips as he reclined back in his seat but were stopped by his hand moving to clasp your chin in his hand.

“You know how distracting you are, sitting there next to Jamie, clinging to him like that, puppy?” His heavily hooded eyes greedily took in you straddling his hips, eagerly leaning into his touch with wide eyes as you contemplated his question.

“Distracting?” You asked innocently, as though the thought had never dawned on you, which truthly it hadn’t. You hadn’t even been doing anything explicitly provocative to excite the boy, simply keeping yourself occupied. Your confusion really should’ve lessened by this point in your relationship with the three boys as it was common knowledge that almost anything could get Sirius hard. But yet, every time you were perplexed as to just what had gotten the boy so worked up. All three boys couldn’t help but find your innocence intoxicating.

Slender, ring clad fingers, slipped from the curve of your waist to grasp harshly at your hips, forcefully Sirius used his hold on you to roll your hips against his.

You inhaled sharply in attempts to suppress a whine that threatened to escape your from your lips, Sirius’ actions allowing his growing erection to press perfectly against your clothed cunt.

“You feel how hard you made me, you little tease?” Sirius growled as he made quick work of the t-shirt you’d stolen from James, pulling the soft cotton over your head, letting the useless fabric fall to the floor behind you. This left you in only a pair of panties that Sirius seemed to have no problem simply shoving aside.

The juxtaposition of the harsh cold of the metal of Sirius’ rings against the warmth of your tits had you mewling and thrusting your chest into his touch. Alternating between palming your tits and slender fingers plucking your nipples into pretty little buds Sirius took his time in painting your tits in pretty bruises with his rough handling of you.

“Can’t concentrate on helping Prongs and Moony when you’re teasing me by looking like such a perfect little slut, now that’s not fair to our boys is it puppy?”

You shook your head fervently, becoming needier and needier by the minute as the insistence of Sirius’ hardening cock pressing teasingly against your clothes cunt propelled your spiral into subspace.

Not pleased with your answer the dark haired boy delivered a harsh slap to the plushness of your tit, “Use your words slut.”

“No Daddy, s’not fair m’sorry!” You cried out, the string Sirius’ palm left against your skin making your head spin at the wrongness of just how good it felt.

“You wanna help Daddy concentrate, pretty puppy?” The sneer on his lips went unregistered by your cloudy mind as you were only able to focus on the prospect of helping your Daddy.

“Yes Daddy, wanna help.” The disbelieving scoff released by the sandy-haired boy next to you also went unregistered as he remarked at just how easy it was to get you so fucking needy.

“That’s a good puppy,” Sirius cooed as he watched lust swirl in your glassy irises, “You gonna help Daddy take off his pants or are you so fucking useless I’ll have to do it myself?”

Caught off guard by the boy’s rapid pivot from praise to ruthless degradation you were left, opening and closing your mouth helplessly as you struggled desperately for the words.

“Aw, is my poor little Princess dumb already, guess I’ll have to take these off myself then huh?”

“No Daddy,” You insisted, scrambling to prove yourself not only to Sirius but to the two other men who observed your every move, “Not useless, not dumb, I can do it!”

Your hands flew to the buckle of his belt, even in your cloudy mindset muscle memory kicked in, making rather impressive time as you managed to free his cock from the confines of his pants and boxers.

You stared wide eyed down at his weeping erection as you gently cradled his throbbing cock in your small hands.

“They might really be dumb,” Remus chimed in, he and James’ attentions both still focused in on the exchange between you and their boyfriend, “Can only stare at your cock.”

“It goes inside of you, love,” James quipped helpfully from behind you, a rueful smile painted against his impossibly pink lips.

The curly haired boy’s words snapped you from the foggy confines of your mind, eyes snapping up to meet Sirius’ lust sodden gaze.

“C-Can I, Daddy?”

“Fucking waiting for you to puppy, Daddy’s cock belongs in his baby’s cunt doesn’t it?”

Agreements spilled from your lips as you rushed to position the head of his member against the pulsing entrance of your pussy. You squirmed as you struggled to align the two, accidentally swiping his head through your sopping folds.

“Come on you useless whore,” He grunted before harshly jolting your hips to align himself with your hole, pushing into the warmth of your cunt without a second thought.

You cried out at the sudden intrusion, overwhelmed by the pleasure brought by your tight ribbed walls stretching to accommodate his thick length, prodding against the deepest spots inside of you. Even though he wasn’t aiming for it, with the subtle curve of his prick the son of a bitch still managed to brush against your g-spot.

“Oh come on Princess, how’s Daddy supposed to concentrate on writing if you’re gonna be that loud?”

“Don’t think they care Pads, little slut’s too focused on their own pleasure to give a damn about helping you anymore.”

“Prongs is right, just a greedy little whore.”

The mocking words of the other two boys had you collapsing against the clothed surface of Sirius’ chest, his large hand gravitating to the small of your back to anchor you to him.

“Puppy, if Daddy lets you cum as many times as you want, do you promise to stay quiet for him?”

The man’s proposal had your head flying off of his shoulder, nodding eagerly as your eyes flooded with excitement. It wasn’t usually Sirius’ prerogative to grant you permission to cum so freely, always more enjoying dangling the promise of orgasm in front of your face before ripping it away from you.

“So what are you gonna do baby?”

“Stay quiet for Daddy.” You parroted.

“Good girl, now go ahead and bounce on Daddy’s dick, just like this baby,” Using his hold on your hips to guide you Sirius helped you set an excruciatingly slow rhythm. Once he was confident that you had it, one hand collected a piece of paper and pen from the cushion next to him while the other snaked back around to your clit, mindlessly playing with the sensitive nub as conversation resumed between the three boys.

You focused every ounce of energy on maintaining the pace Sirius had set for you, not wanting to accidentally speed up and face Sirius’ wrath for having disobeyed him.

Sweat began to bead at your forehead as you maintained the painfully slow pace you were determined to adhere to, the effort to not go faster eating away at your composure. Combined with Sirius’ ministrations on your clit, expertly flicking the bundle of nerves before pinching it between the pads of his fingers, you were brought to the precipice of orgasm in record time.

With your mind so cloudy you’d forgotten that you’d been granted permission to cum liberally, the usual permission from one of your boys not necessitated at the moment. Remembering this, you allowed yourself to focus on the pleasure in your abdomen to bubble over, digging your nails into the dark fabric covering Sirius’ shoulders to anchor yourself as the intensity of your orgasm stole the breath from your lungs. Your vision went black, whether that was because you’d buried your visage into Sirius’ shoulder or because your pleasure was that overwhelming, you couldn’t say, the only thing you could attest to was the way the head of Sirius’ cock was unrelenting as it remained pressed firmly against your most sensitive spot.

As you came down from your orgasm you subconsciously stilled on Sirius’ cock, pussy pulsing around his prick. You were alerted to your mistake as the belligerent boy delivered a harsh slap against the soft cushion of your bum, no doubt leaving the imprint of his hand behind.

You squeaked at the sudden pain before summoning your energy and strength to resume your movement, ignoring the tendrils of pleasure as overstimulation began to seep into them making the pleasure nearly unbearable as it overwhelmed your every nerve.

Your determination to continue with Sirius’ ministrations had you bordering on a second orgasm in a matter of minutes. This one being even more intense than the first as you quite literally spasmed around his cock, throwing your head back in pleasure as your hips bucked uselessly against his in attempts to get him further inside of you, as though the pleasure you were experiencing right then wasn’t already because the spongy head of his cock was pressing directly against your g-spot.

In the bliss of your second orgasm you were too overwhelmed to register moans and whines that fell from your lips, instead focused on the way your nerves seemed to explode as wave after wave of pleasure roared through your body. Each wave seemed to submerge you deeper and deeper into your cloudy headspace where even the taunting of Sirius’ voice didn’t register in your mind.

It was only when you were ripped from the warmth of Sirius’ chest that your eyes fluttered back open and you acknowledged the look of disdain painted across Sirius’ aristocratic features.

“D-Daddy?”

“What the fuck did I tell you? Gave you one rule, one. Keep that little mouth of yours fucking shut but couldn’t even do that could you?”

“Daddy,” You whined again.

“No, do one thing right and shut your mouth slut,” As you opened your mouth to launch your rebuttal Sirius took the opportunity to press his fore and middle fingers against the flat of your tongue before pushing the digits further down your throat.

You gagged at the sudden intrusion as you struggled to adjust to the tips of his well manicured fingers prodding against the back of your throat.

“Look at that,” Sirius jerked your head to the side so that you were angled towards James, “Look what you did to poor Jamesie’s cock, listening to you be such a dirty little thing got m’baby boy all hard.”

James let out a keening whimper as Sirius spoke about him as though he wasn’t even in the room, instead only addressing you who made a very pretty picture splayed over Sirius’ lap. The poor boy was left to fidget in his seat, so desperately seeking the release of his palm against his clothed cock, but knowing better as Remus scrutinized him, searching for even a hint of disobedience.

“Does your cock hurt, Prongs?” Came Remus’ baritone, laced with sympathy as he drank in the image of the boy spread out before him.

“Our baby girl’s just so pretty, Remmy, makes such pretty noises. Tried not to listen I promise but was too distracting,” The bespectacled boy pleaded with the scarred boy, wanting to impress upon him the fact that he was indeed his good boy.

“Oh I know you didn’t Jamie, the bitch’s moans got me hard too,” You were unable to turn your head to see that Remus’ cock was indeed straining against his pants but both James and Sirius’ eyes fell to Remus’ lap where his grey sweatpants tented impressively.

“Can’t focus Daddy, it hurts,” James mindlessly babled as his eyes dropped to where you and Sirius were connected, licking his lips as he imagined licking the slick off your thighs.

“You see what you did puppy?” Sirius’ tone was vicious as he pulled your visage back towards him leaving your back to the other two boys.

“Made Jamie hard,” You sniffled as pain blossomed in your jaw thanks to the tightening of Sirius’ grip.

“That’s right puppy, couldn’t follow the one direction I gave you and now poor Jamie hurts,” Sirius redirected his attention to the dark haired boy helplessly squirming in his seat as his breaths grew heavier and heavier.

As if to punish you for your insolence Sirius abruptly bucked his hips up into you, pulling a cry from your throat at the unexpected movement in your already sensitive pussy.

“Fucking useless,” Sirius muttered, “James you know I think the only way to get their to shut up is to get a cock into their mouth. They already love one in their pretty pussy,” To prove his point he rolled your hips against his, drawing a pathetic moan from you, having abandoned any pretense at trying to keep quiet as your foggy mind deemed it simply too much to handle.

You were malleable in Sirius’ grip as he pulled you off his cock, much to your discontent, and with Remus’ assistance turned you around so that your back was to the dark haired male’s chest before letting your greedy cunt envelop Sirius once more.

“Come on Jamie,” Remus beckoned the boy closer to the three of you, “Siri’s right, time puppy puts that little mouth of their's to use.”

As James positioned himself in front of you every fiber of your being itched to reach up and make as quick work as possible of his clothes, needing the solace that being used by the boy would grant you. But alas your wrists were held securely behind your back as Sirius kept you still.

Instead it was Remus who was left to rid the beautiful boy of his clothes, leaving him completely naked. Said boy’s cock stood at attention, bobbing tantalizingly mere inches from your face, but thanks to Sirius’ vice-like grip on your frame you were left to simply salivate from the temptation.

You nearly went cross eyed as the fire simmering in your belly was fueled by the sight of Remus’ large, scarred hand wrapping around the shaft of James’ cock, stroking up and down his length a couple of times as he murmured delicate praises into the boy’s ear.

“Their mouth’s gonna feel so good isn’t it Prongsie? Our good boy deserves it, doesn't he, Pads?”

Sirius hummed his assent, “Especially after the slut’s the one who got him hard in the first place, fucking tease.” He punctuated his harsh remarks as he resumed grinding your hips against his, his grip bruising your delicate skin.

With the very first roll of your hips Sirius still managed to hit spots inside of you that had your mouth dropping open in ecstasy, giving Remus the perfect opportunity to guide James’ aching member into the warm cavern of your mouth.

As soon as you felt the velvety skin of James’ cock against the flat of your tongue you hollowed your cheeks, sucking fervently as the taste of his precum, already leaking in abundance, danced across your tongue. The musky taste erupting across your taste buds had your mouth as wet as your pussy.

A firm slap to your cheek had your eyes ripping open, not having realized you closed them in the first place. You jerked at the sensation, pushing you further down on James’ cock whose length allowed him to brush against the back of your throat causing you to gag around him.

“Fuck,” He groaned as the sounds of you gagging filled the room.

“Is our baby girl gagging on your cock pretty boy?” Remus nipped at the shell of James’ ear and you watched as the small touch sent a shiver through James’ body. Jealousy blossomed in your chest as you sought the same tender affection from the boy whose lap you sat atop of.

Your hands grasped for him as he still held them pinned behind your back, curious as to what you were up to Sirius let you guide his hands to your tits where you urged him to grope your flesh, all the while fighting back tears at the intrusion in your throat.

Remus’ hand had found a place on the back of your skull, keeping your head in place as he urged James to fuck deeper into your mouth, gagging you with every thrust. Your normally caring James seemed too immersed in the pleasure your mouth was providing him to care that he was cutting off your oxygen supply.

Sirius heard your breaths get shallow and panicked and sat up straighter so that his mouth brushed against your pulse point, “Thought we taught you how to not gag on cock, puppy, you know how to breathe through your nose don’t you?”

You tried nodding around James’ member but that only lodged him deeper down your throat, worsening your predicament. Still, you took Sirius’ advice and focused your efforts on breathing through your nose, after a few exhales you found that the burning in your lungs had calmed.

Your gaze flashed upward, the sight of James and Remus engaged in an intense kiss as James’ hand copied the motions Remus had made on his cock just moments before on the other boy’s cock. The two moaned openly into each other’s mouths and that along with the feeling of Sirius’ cock lodged so deeply inside of you had your legs shaking as a third orgasm rushed through you, heightening your pleasure as each touch to your bare skin, each sound in the room, and every drop of James’ cum along your tongue were amplified, all being brought to the forefront of your mind.

The whines you let out with your orgasm had James releasing ones of his own, bucking without abandon into your mouth as the vibrations of your mouth around him made him feral. Any restraint the boy had maintained up until that moment vanished as he fulfilled what Sirius and Remus had encouraged from him, prioritizing his pleasure over your own. Using you like the good little you were.

You tried to pull back from his violently jerking hips but Remus’ hand in your hair was insistent on keeping you firmly on James’ cock.

Having already withstood your pussy spasming around him twice before that night, it was that third orgasm that drove Sirius over the edge with you, his teeth sinking into the skin of your shoulder as he released rope after rope of cum into your cunt.

Upon emptying his load into you Sirius fell back against the cushion of the seat, letting your wrists fall from his grasp as he instead focused on catching his breath.

Immediately, your hands flew to James’ thighs, trying to push him back so that you might be granted some sort of reprieve.

Your actions only served to anger Remus as his grip tightened in your hair, the boy releasing a low growl as he broke away from James’ lips, a string of saliva connecting the two, so that he could lean down to be face to face with you.

Malice glinted in his eyes as he appreciated just how fucked out you looked with the head of James’ cock pressing firmly against the side of your cheek, “Just because Sirius is done using you doesn’t mean we are.”

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