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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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p.s i feel so bad for going away for so long :/ hi there loves i hope you're all well, if no it's alright, just take a bit of rest, yeah? It's all gonna be alriightttt.
Just a little imagine today, cuz it's 5 am and I feel shitty and I just came back home at 1 after a long day and can't stop thinking about this scenario for comfort.
⚠️I'm imagining in my position tho so like… f! reader. But I don't use she/her in this one tho.... so if you wanna read it then it's all here, this is just a bit of warning I guess. Sorry y'all I really don't want to mislead. ⚠️
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Imagine so it's like we were on the second war and then we made another group other than the Order, and we have these little mission ( which actually WORKS unlike the fucking chicken nuggets ) 
I mean it's not really that much of people but there's Sev n then Lucius, Remus, Sirius, me, and Cissa. ( I'm like.... around Dora's age).
And one day on a mission, we draw a bunch of papers in a bag to determine the group of two; I was with Sirius and with the reluctant Severus, he was with Remus :/ ( poor Remus).
Anyways I always imagined how Sirius would take control to comfort the both of us when our mission went south and it was all a trap, or maybe both of us were very close to death and it was a bloody miracle we came back out alive.
I'd imagine he would slowly bring me back from my all-time zooming out of the world and just rub my back. I know that I'm the kind of person who needs time to sort things out in my head, especially if the situation was so fast that even I couldn't comprehend what happened for like the first 15 minutes post-events ( which happened when I almost got hit by a fucking motorbike when crossing the street as a child hffft).
I'd think about how he would soothe me as he drew me to his chest, just lean my head there and comb my hair with his fingers while just putting little pressure on my scalp every now and then, just to ground me and tell me that he and I are alriight.
And he would talk about stuff that he loved, probably the things he used to do before azkaban days. In the midst of the war, just him and all of his records. And I know for the fact that he would spit out bunch of celebrities facts and some conspiracy theories bullshit that he believed about them.
I thought about how he would hold me as I wept in his arms when I slowly remembered what happened. And he would just hold me and not judge me for being so soft and crybaby during times of crisis. And I also thought about how he would let me rest in his arms, just both of us there trying to find comfort with each other.
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I need soft Sirius so bad I'm tired of smut :( ( i mean not like I don't like them cuz I live for them @ writers out there fuck man I love y'all's smut stories I'd die for you)
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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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So, this is marauders era. Imagine that you're bestfriends with the marauders, and this is your 7th year.
You're a writer, the boys knows that and you always show them what you wrote. They always said that you should just try and make a novel but you always said that no you only write for fun, not for those kinda things, and what you wrote were private.
What they didn't know, was that you ARE writing a novel. But not the young-adult novel they all thought she's capable of writing, but a romance 18+ ones. And little did they know she already made her first book and it hits so well with the wizarding community and all over the world and even the witch weekly were talking about the book. But none of them knew who wrote it.
Imagine that one day you were really having a bad day and your mood is so unpredictable so you decided that you're just gonna stay in your dorm, trying to calm yourself. Thinking that it would be a waste of time if you don't get anything done, you decided to continue writing your smut novel, because the boys aren't there so you felt like it's okay to continue. What you didn't know is that the boys were on their way up to deliver you some lunch because they realized that you weren't on any of your classes.
The thing with you, is that you always whimpers or making those little breathless noises when you wrote the steamy scenes in your novel. And that ended up with you feeling hot and bothered and pleasuring yourself with your collections of toys.
So imagine the boys' surprise when they alohomora your door and opened it carefully, instead of seeing you sleeping and resting, you're there on your chair, riding a huge dildo and gripping a quill in your hand.
Imagine how James and Remus would stand there not knowing what to do, and imagine Sirius would just say fuck it and slowly walked behind you and starts kissing your neck, lapping it up and down. You were on the peak of your climax so you just went with it not knowing who the intruder was, but then got surprised when another hands joined in exploring your body. One of them sneaked into your bra and starts to play with your nipples and when the other hand suddenly pinched your clit, you couldn't help but to scream and moaned so loud as you cum.
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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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Just wanna b a good girl fo remus and spread my thighs open for him to welcome him home and maybe let him play a bit while finishing his grading. Imagine him just casually fingers you on his lap while he's reading essays.
Maybe he'll let his dumb little bunny to read some, too! And if we read them correctly he would give us a treat by letting us wet his fingers with our cummies😫🤲🏼
And bunny would be so happy to just bounce on his lap, riding his large calloused fingers that's been massaging her sweet spots inside her so good. And she couldn't help but to sob while nuzzling his neck and peppering his with kissies.
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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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OKAY OKAY now, imagine that you remus and sirius always have this.... weird dynamic and just always so flirty with each other and whatnot.
So one day you were waiting on their dorm, bcs you finished class early that day. And then bcs knowing that the boys wouldn't be there for another 15 minutes ish you decided to sleep on remus' bed with your big plushie wrapped in your arms with your legs around it. Then while you were squirming, trying to find a good position, something exploded right outside the door that made you jolt and that movement caused a firmer part of your plushie to nudge your core and you almost moaned out loud by the sensation that it gave you.
And almost unconsciously, your hips started to move rhythmically, trying to find THAT good spot that you felt earlier. You were so focused on doing it that you didn't even realize that Sirius and Remus were both leaning on the door frame while smirking, trying not to make a sound while watching you trying to pleasure yourself😩😩😩😩
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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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Okay, golden era third year imagine.
Imagine Remus heard someone talked shit about Harry and calling him Scarface AND HE REMEMBERED ABOUT HIS HOGWARTS DAYS WHERE PEOPLE WOULD CALL HIM THAT TOO,
So he went back to his rooms and tried to calm himself down because after he remember how people would bully him because of his scars, he then would also remember about James and Sirius who would chase them all away with their glares and make him feel better again.
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scorpiwrites · 2 years
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Oh the urge to write about a fem!muggleborn who got sorted into slytherin but only to find out that she's actually the youngest daughter of Orion and Walburga Black who was kidnapped by Dumbleb*tch to be sent to the future bcs of a fucking prophecy.
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