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taterztots · 4 years

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Chase + 1. First pleaseeeeeeee

01. First - Chase

(schneeplebro)

The first time he laid eyes on her, he knew he was done for.

He’s been in love before, many times, but this was different. She was special.

She had short hair, lots of it, a beautiful golden color that seemed to change depending on the light and angle. Sometimes red, sometimes blonde, sometimes brown, always shining.

And big, curious blue eyes, full of life and wonder.

Oh, how she had him wrapped around her fingers already.

He was in love once, then he fell in love twice more, then sadly he fell out of love one time, then fell hard again once and three more times after meeting his kids.

Today he falls in love again and his heart could not be fuller.

“What’s her name?” a stranger asks, standing next to him, admiring the array of newborn babies bundled-up comfortably in their bassinets, in the hospital’s nursery.

“Adelaide” Chase smiles, his focus on the doctor showing off the most beautiful baby girl in the lot through thick glass. “Adelaide Brody-Schneeplestein”

“Is she your first?”

“No” he huffs, and a nurse comes out to tell him his husband and daughter are ready for him. He turns to the stranger, grin plastered on his face, “she’s our sixth!”

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siriusblck · 5 years

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isn’t that SIRIUS BLACK? yeah that is HIM, sitting there at the GRYFFINDOR table with those other SIXTH years and i think i heard sybill saying they look like KIT HARINGTON… whoever that is! when she looks into her crystal ball she sees a hairspray supply, drinking champagne alone in a bathtub, whistling another country’s national anthem, drunk-speaking french with a russian accent, purposefully stepping on feet during soiree dances, sunglasses at midnight, forgetting to eat for a week, everything he owns fits in a suitcase, cat allergies, eating confetti for a dare and drinking molotov cocktails . anyway i’ve heard they’re pretty RECKLESS, DRAMATIC, and CHARMING. apparently they’re a PUREBLOOD but i’m sure that’s not related. —— [ raluca : gmt+2 : 20 : she/her ]

INTRO

your basic boy Sirius Black with the full package of abandonment, running away from home (during a fight that of course amplified because he made it even more dramatic) and basically intending to sleep on the streets which was of course a dramatic act he wouldn’t follow through with because his hair the most important thing in the world would suffer gravely. Luckily, James Potter intervened and offered what Sirius couldn’t even think of asking for

he couldn’t breathe in his old house, emanating so much disappointment. at first he didn’t even think of his sorting into Gryffindor. Surely, he realized it was a different house but nothing seemed so tragic. Except it isn’t easy hearing your own parents, whom you’ve never seen eye to eye with, but whom you love, criticize and comment about your behavior unjustly, feeling like an enemy in your own house and understanding what a disappointment to them you are without even doing something wrong. Feeling like a total stranger, knowing deep down that he did nothing wrong, and yet having the whole soul burden of a failure, he woke up in screams one day and realized that he doesn’t have to put up with it, so he started fighting back. Spitefully like no other, until the fight became so dense that he couldn’t breathe in that house anymore.

So he went to live with the Potters, where he now feels more comfortable being than in his own home. In fact, the way in which he has made a home out of James’ bedroom is almost mannerless. The way he speaks with his parents is almost too comfortable. Sometimes, Sirius has no shame, and when he is in an environment he feels good in, he crosses limits out of excitement

full of nurture and love for younger students, especially if they are underdogs (he’s got a weakness for those for some reason) BUT there is an air of superiority to him that he hadn’t quite shaken off. He never will, being the Black prince for the first half of his life. Most of the times, he even takes pride in how proud he is.

always in love it’s ridiculous. Somehow, it’s all from a detached angle, so he doesn’t get into relationships and he hardly ever suffers from love (though it’s not out of question and has happened before) but he loves love in the simplest and most basic form. The first stage of blushes and confessions and warm feelings inside one’s belly. He loves inducing it and, if he remotely likes a person for who they are, he’s felt it in a shallow manner at least. He feels a lot of love for his friends, but also for whoever else he speaks in a nice manner with, even if for the period of the conversation.

But again, that’s a very detached, surface kind of love. The deeper kind is rare, with three exceptions (out of which none is his real brother... but we’ll get there). He’s distant in terms of really really caring, but friendly overall. Waves of spontaneous infatuations don’t mean much, but a deep bond does. He doesn’t have the sort of emotional stability and openness to create such a bond anymore... or so he thinks. The three boys he really grew up with are everything

as I told Jessie before, Sirius sees James, Peter and Remus as very different type of friends despite them being a tight group. Like James is where he wants to be and brings out the worst and craziest in him, they’re the definition of partners in crime and idiotic school boys etc etc. Peter is the one he loves to keep around because he is instructing him and knows that he can serve as some sort of inspiration to be bolder & maybe even a role model in the worst ways possible. Basically good for his ego and the kind of clueless friend he always feels the need to go mother hen with. And Remus... Remus is some sort of projection of what Regulus should have been like and never was due to them being opposite in everything. He sees the same gentle, loveable, ‘beautiful person’ vibe that his brother gives off whenever he is being genuine and a naive, innocent child and he feels like he needs to protect and be very gentle with him, in a way that’s more along the lines of ‘you are So special as a person that you need shielded so nothing bad happens to you to take this beautiful light away from you ever’

he is also very intense in terms of emotions. Okay he loves hard, but he also won’t let go if he hates. Generally an unbothered person, he doesn’t care about people enough to hate them, but there are some real exceptions to that rule who made him hurt. When he hates, he will chase you down the corridors and be petty at all times, constantly, he will try his best and worst to make your life a living hell and he swears he could bite your head off if you got close enough. Very dangerous person when hating. Explosive and impulsive and impossible to control even from his own point of view. Because most of the times he is uncontrollable

spite and irony are all he lives for. Purpose and all

he maintains an odd, yet sometimes amiable relationship with the Slytherins outside of his family: most were his childhood friends and he is somehow attached to that time, although he is quick to boo and judge any slip of behavior. As long as you’ve done nothing bad that he knows of, he’s good with you, but as soon as the opposite happens, he’s wounded and will most likely confront you

now, his brother is another deal. He’s melancholic with him, pretends that he had died most of the times, but does cry in his pillow for Regulus and for what they’re doing to him because poor brother always wanted to do his best and make them proud. He knows he isn’t bad at heart, but he also knows he can’t go on with his life if he keeps trying to convince a cage-bird to leave its home and fly with him. He deals with it with humor and faux indifference, but all defenses collapse when he’s with his little brother

Bellatrix used to be his favorite cousin and the one he connected with all through his childhood. Ironically enough. Even now, he makes fun of the other two and thinks of them as *scoffs* ridiculous girls playing with dolls.

a true ‘do it for the vine’ guy and you already know it, but to the point where it’s insane... and in a way, he tends to be

sometimes he finds refuge in lying because if he lies, he can tell whatever story he likes to tell and that’s comforting... but yeah, basically he’s an adept of the pretty lies and the aesthetics... as long as it’s not a matter of real life. In war and such, he tends to be a kamikaze soldier, rather than a jokester and a runner. In life, he runs away from his problems like it’s a marathon. It’s sim

#bio #intro #(beware; for i am fearless — and therefore powerful)#about #there would have been more but i got tired

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