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tiredofthehumanlife · 11 hours
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Me waiting on you to send me marauders requests
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slytherweasley · 1 year
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Late (poly marauders x reader)
Warnings: swearing, smut, oral, penetration, unprotected sex, shower sex, dirty talk
Summary: the marauders are known for being late because of their needs constantly being fulfilled.
(Thank you so much for 5k)
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You always ended up being late no matter where you would go. People started noticing when you would be early or on time rather than when you were late. You never had a problem with it before you were dating your three boyfriends.
Now you had to satisfy the needs of your three teenage boyfriends who are constantly horny and their needs make you needy. The weekends are usually spent in their dorm fucking all day long.
You started getting ready for school and other commitments earlier however it didn’t fix the problem. You’d get in the shower in the morning and Remus would meet you in there.
“Morning baby” he says undressing and getting into the shower with you. “Morning Rem” you press a kiss to his lips and shortly after your greetings you’d be pressed up against the shower wall as Remus pounds into you.
It was almost a daily ritual.
“Fuck right there” you wrap your legs tighter around his torso as he brings you both closer to your orgasm. “Such a good girl” he groans into your ear sending you over the edge and finishing around him.
He finishes inside you, cleans you up and you’re both ready for the day until your other two boyfriends wake up. “Y/n” James whines, you cuddle up next to him “morning Jamie” you press a kiss to his forehead “you’re so pretty” he compliments.
You could already feel how hard he was. “You want me to suck your cock?” You ask and press a kiss to his cheek “yes, yes I do please��� he begs.
You pull down his pyjama pants letting his cock free and waste no time in sucking him off. Sirius gets up “fuck this is hot” he says. He gets onto the bed and lifts up your skirt pulling down your underwear.
James’s moans make you incredibly wet as Sirius discovers. “Baby, you’re so fucking wet, I just want to help you” you take your lips off James’s cock “Siri, please eat me out” James whines at the cold air hitting his cock.
You move your mouth back onto his cock and Sirius eats you out from behind. Remus watches from his bed jerking off to the three of you.
James groans each time you moan around his cock. “I’m close” he warns and finishes in your mouth. Sirius flips you over so you’re laying beside James allowing him better access to your pussy.
James joins Sirius in eating you out, his tongue teases your entrance. Remus joins the three of you and pressed kisses to your face and neck.
You hold onto Remus’s hand as you finish. The boys clean you up and fix your uniform as you calm down after the intense high.
Once the four of you are ready you make it to the end of breakfast grabbing whatever is left and quickly eating it on the way to your next class.
After your first class of the day, Sirius met you outside your class and walked you to your next class with him. You are potions partners which meant Sirius could be close to you, he rested his hand on your thigh and you knew he had a motive.
His hand slowly crept up your thigh until he was circling your clit over your underwear. You looked at him as you tried not to make a sound. Your hand moves to his bulge massaging his semi hard cock.
As soon as you were dismissed you made your way to the closest broom closet. Sirius casts a silencing spell and pulls your underwear down. You help him unbutton his constricted pants and underwear letting his cock free.
He pushes you up against the wall and shoves himself inside you immediately pounding inside you. You were both the vocal ones in your relationship. Sirius grunts and groans keeping his hands securely around your waist muttering filthy words into your ear.
“So tight, just want to fill you up with my cock.” “Stretching out that tight little pussy.” You moan and squeeze around him.
He fucks into your a couple more times. “Fuck so wet” he cries out “so good” you moan. “Gonna pull out and cum in your mouth baby, ok?” You nod. He pulls out and you bring your mouth to his cock as he finishes and you swallow it all.
He helps you put your underwear on and fixes your skirt “thank you” you say your head still foggy and submissive “No baby, thank you. You’re too good to me” he presses a kiss to your forehead.
Sirius walks you to your class pressing a kiss on your lips before you walk in late and sit next to Remus. “At least one of you was on time today” your professor says,
Remus already could tell you’d been fucked. “Sirius?” He questions you “yeah, like 2 minutes ago” you could tell by Remus’s tone and body language he was a bit jealous he didn’t get to join in.
From then to the end of the day you’d met up with Remus to suck him off in an empty hallway and James had eaten you out in a broom closet.
You never seemed to tire of their neediness. It made you feel loved and wanted.
Both you and James always had the last class off on a Thursday. You met in his dorm, he was already in and excited to see you, he meets you with a kiss and starts undressing.
“In a rush Jamie?” You ask “I need to you to ride me” “It’s okay I will.” James undresses you down to your underwear, your lips connect with his as the two of you desperately hunger for each other.
“I need to be inside you” James mumbles against your lips quickly before pressing his lips to yours once again. You tug on James’ hair, he moans into the kiss.
You finally give in to him and start to unclasp your bra and pull off your underwear. James sits up getting undressed and waits for you with his cock hard and painful.
You straddle him lining him up with your entrance, you both give each other a meaningful look of anticipation. You sink down onto his cock, you both moan at the feeling.
You move up and down until you find the perfect pace that fills the room up with your moans and the sound of your skin meeting as you ride him. Your hips move up and down and side to side making yourself feel good on his cock.
The door swings open, Sirius and Remus walk in. “Fuck me” Sirius drops his bag and walks over to the bed “Is Jamie being a good boy for you, darling?” Remus asks “yes so good” you don’t stop the pace until you feel yourself getting close.
Sirius touches you all over placing kisses on your jaw and neck while Remus holds your hand. “Fuck I’m almost there” you let your hips move at a fast pace moving in every direction that makes you feel good. You look over at James as he looks infatuated with you, you can tell he is close.
“Jamie, you don’t cum until I do” he nods. He concentrates on not finishing. You feel yourself getting closer, the boys can tell you’re almost there. “Good girl” Remus presses a kiss to your cheek “cum for us sweetheart” Sirius encourages.
You squeeze around James and finish around him, seconds later you feel James finish inside you.
You cuddle up next to James while Remus cleans you up. You feel your eyes getting heavier as you drift off to sleep.
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myprongsfootera · 3 months
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Prongsfoot being a rarepair is so strange to me because if they were in any other fandom with a dynamic like that they'd be a top tier ship.
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solitaire-sol · 28 days
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Daily Prongsfoot Thought 010
James spends a good chunk of his life not fully understanding how hot he is. I know, that sounds impossible, but consider: He’s spent as much of his life as possible, from age 11 on, with Sirius Black. It’s not like James thinks he’s hideous or something, he knows he was a cute kid, but 11-year-old Sirius Black looked like one of Effie’s china dolls that she kept out of reach once James started walking (and had to repair anyway because, well, James). Once a few years passed, it was impossible to notice that Sirius was already eye-catching, though his early height and generally cool-towards/others attitude meant he was never the type adults cooed over (unlike bright-eyed James, with his big grin). And once puberty kicked in? I mean, James might wear glasses but he isn’t blind.
This never bothered James, though; on the contrary, he was proud! Look at how amazing his best friend is! Damn straight everyone stared when they walked into the Yule Ball! James has no idea that people were also staring at him, because… Well, why would you ever look at anything else when Sirius Black is standing there, all sleek and regal? James is so used to automatically looking to Sirius, often to the exclusion of others, that it seems natural for people to do so, too.
When they finally get together, James will finally experience self-consciousness for the first time in his life, and Sirius will be utterly bewildered to realize what and why. The problem is solved when Sirius resolves to spend the rest of their life telling James how much he loves his toned build, his flyaway hair, his hazel eyes that turn gold in the light, the strong line of his jaw, that firm yet eminently squeezable ass, the way James’ mouth curves into a pout or a smile and shapes itself around Sirius’—
Sirius appreciates every part of James, is what I’m saying, and James returns the sentiment, and honestly, they’re both pretty ridiculous about it well into their sunset years, wrinkles and graying hair and all.
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that-bitch-kat3 · 1 year
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sirius black and james potter
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prongsfootfest · 7 days
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Prongsfoot Fest 2024 coming soon!
Stay tuned for details!
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in-flvx · 1 year
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Voldemort: invents corresponding tattoos at around 1975 (or smth don't come for me for the timeline) to call all his death eaters together at once
Hermione: takes that idea to make the DA coins in 1995 to communicate Armee meetings
Sirius and James: literally invent magical FaceTime with video and audio in (I'm guessing) 1973 bc they hate being seperated for a few hours a day in detention
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librarianafterdark · 10 days
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Is there a prongsfoot/bambibelle week? Assuming the answer is yes because literally every ship has a week. When is it? Has it already passed? Is it coming up? Inquiring minds (ie me) want to know.
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goodfornothingstar · 7 months
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I don't understand the basis of wolfstar pairing.
I mean a person like Sirius Black who ran away from his family at 16 will need stability if the guy is thinking about being in a serious relationship.
And we all know RJ Lupin can never be the guy. He ran away from his pregnant wife and unborn child instead of giving a shoulder to his wife and make sure to her that that their family will survive this war and make it through it.
Sirius was best friend with James because he got that positive outlook to life from him. The wish to be married, to have a family, to make something out of life.
And lupin only had big baggage of self pity. Self worth issues.
And Sirius although appears to be nonchalant and mysterious, deep down he like his animagus form wanted to be praised and cherished and understood.
So, ultimately Sirius will have the same standard for a future spouse/ boyfriend/ girlfriend as he had for best friend. And nothing below James Potter level is understandable.
But we know who did not understood him, Mr, remus. Who thought him to be a traitor only because of his family. When he had a front row seat to all the way this guy struggled with coming out of his families claws and talons.
So even if he tries a relationship with Remy, it will be disaster at best and toxic at worst. And at the end they will break up. James will loyally and rightly side with Sirius. Peter will also stay where the other two are. So the only result will be remus being friendless in the end. And I think that will be really happy ending if the other three can get rid of this creatively manipulative person from their life.
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mischievovstar · 1 year
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james "i love you" potter and sirius "it'll pass" black
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Not to be a bitch or anything but I feel like the marauders fandom is losing their flavor and sense of whimsy
Like maybe it's bc it was a new sparkling thing for me to enjoy but I feel like before I had stumbled into a room with everyone sitting in a circle with their monster high dolls out and like sharing clothes and they were like "hey have you seen these two guys in the Harry Potter movies? Yeah well they kiss now wanna play with us?" And then I went and sat down with them and it was all gravy and there were so many new characters to relate to and put in different scenarios and it was so fun bc like everyone was just like little bottom dwelling queers with raccoons as their role models like "actually so I think Sirius is genderfluid what do we think?" And the crowd went wild
and now its like all white characters with no flavor and people are like "guys James Potter is a swiftie" and "Taylor Swift wrote all the young dudes" and "Sirius black is manly and I hate the way you twinked him it's so unrealistic" and "Jily is the only acceptable ship bc jegulus nor regulily wouldn't have happened" and it's just like when the annoying kid in your class goes "no I'm tired of you guys they're my friend now" and then sits next to you and pretends to be asking you genuine questions all while glancing over at their friends and its like we spent all this time playing with our monster high dolls and diy-ing their outfits and made our doll houses out of shoeboxes and these guys come in here and start stomping on all our toys and bringing in their two story barbie house
Basically it used to feel like playing with monster high dolls with all my cool monster high doll friends and now I feel like everyone is playing with Barbies and I miss our MOTHER FREAKING CARDBOARD DOLL HOUSE
Anyways going to get back to writing rosekiller smut
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risetherivermoon · 10 months
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prongsfoot 🫶🫶🫶
my babiesss
i dont draw james enough, but here they are 🫶🫶
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myprongsfootera · 9 months
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This fandom is so funny
Two best friends? Who are completely and totally obsessed with each other? And finish each other's sentences? And need to be together every waking minute? To the point that they invent new ways to pull it off even when they're apart? Because they're that obsessed with each other?
And this is a rarepair????
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solitaire-sol · 28 days
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Daily Prongsfoot Thought 009
I firmly believe that James was Sirius' first friend, and that Sirius was James' first real friend. I think Sirius was pretty territorial of James as a result: Remus and Peter knew their place in the Friend Hierarchy and more-or-less accepted it, but it wasn't immediately obvious to people outside the Marauders and Sirius occasionally felt the need to make it known that he, Sirius Black, is James Potter's Best Friend. Sometimes it was through something simple and physical, like coming up and draping himself over James while James is talking to someone else, and other times it was through cutting remarks and just-kidding-but-no-really "friendly" barbs, the way we see him firing off at Remus and Peter during SWM, just to make sure everyone remembers who's James' Most Important Person (Besides His Parents).
Part of the reason James didn't realize that Sirius' feelings for him were/had become romantic is because James was already used to Sirius being territorial in a mostly-platonic way. Of course Sirius likes to lie in James' lap and climb into bed with him and sometimes he takes a little nibble out of James' neck when they're trying to study, that's just a thing totally heterosexual platonic friends do, right? ... Right?
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loverboyjamespotter · 7 months
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he's more myself than i am
rating: T
pairing: james potter/sirius black
warnings: blood, injury, general weirdness that permeates their relationship
author's note: this is just the first in a long series of thoughts i've had about how insane james and sirius are about each other. they're like cathy and heathcliff to me. yes this fic is really weird, please take caution. none of my work is for terfs, fuck off right now.
summary: a moment in the forbidden forest
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They’re in the Forbidden Forest, trailing reluctantly back to the castle. 
‘I can’t believe I put off that History of Magic essay,’ James says long sufferingly, kicking out at the tree roots. 
Sirius snorts. ‘I can. You’ve had a week to do it and every single time you sit down to do it you get distracted planning out plays for the Quidditch match this weekend.’ 
James scowls at him and shoves his shoulder. ‘Oh and you’re just the picture of the diligent student, are you? You haven’t finished that essay either.’
Sirius grins smugly at him. 
‘Actually, I think you’ll find I finished it in the Common Room when you were too busy talking to Marlene about the match.’ 
James pushes him again, ‘Oi! Traitor! You did that on purpose to annoy me!’
Sirius raises a single eyebrow at him. ‘You think I made up an elaborate plan to do my homework on time specifically to irritate you? Don’t know why they call you conceited, mate. A puzzle, really.’ 
‘Oh, fuck off,’ James says companionably and tries to clamber over the gnarled, protruding base of a tree. Only it’s covered in moss and it had rained yesterday so James slips, loses his balance and promptly falls face first into the opening bordered by the tree. 
After Sirius spends about ten minutes laughing at James to the chorus of his offended noises and loud curses, he elegantly steps into the opening himself. 
James glares up at him and gives him a dirty look. ‘You’re awful and I hate you forever.’ 
Sirius rolls his eyes and bends down next to him where James has started dusting off his trousers again. 
That’s when Sirius sees the flash of  scarlet on James’ palm. 
‘Hey look, you cut your hand open,’ Sirius says, pointing. 
‘Huh?’ James looks down at his left hand, shrugging, ‘Oh, that’s so weird. I didn’t even feel it.’ 
Sirius reaches out to inspect the cut. It’s actually quite a nasty gash. It’s not particularly deep, Sirius determines after squinting at it for a second. But it is bleeding rather freely. The blood pools in James’ cupped palm, like some horribly twisted take on dipping your hand under the stream of water in the sink when you want a drink but aren’t bothered to go get a glass. 
The way they’re sitting on the ground, facing each other, with James holding out his hand easily for Sirius to look at, held in both of his own is … Sirius looks up at James briefly and then back down to his bleeding hand. It looks like an offering. An invitation to drink deeply. 
A thought Sirius is used to around James. He often feels like he can’t get enough of him. 
Neither Sirius nor James says anything. They stare at each other. Like always they’re suspended in some complicated conversation only they can hear. 
The woods are still and ancient and wet around them; it feels like Sirius and James could stay in exactly this position forever. But then again, Sirius always feels like that around James. He always looks at him like that. He sees him sitting bored in class, laughing with his head thrown back, sneering at a fourth year, grinning conspiratorially and feels such an old, wild feeling of passion that he’s sure he must have known James for a thousand years. 
Suddenly, that familiar impulsiveness courses through him - he needs James to know. He needs to know whether James understands. 
Without even turning around, looking directly at James, Sirius slices his palm open on the same sharp rock that James split his own hand on. He doesn’t even flinch and to his immense satisfaction, neither does James. 
Letting James’ hand go, Sirius brings up his upturned palm between them instead. 
Sirius feels desperate, scared, horrified. He has to know James gets it. He leaves his palm like that: an offering in turn. 
James breathes out slowly through his mouth. Deliberately, looking straight at Sirius, he puts his injured palm on Sirius’. He joins the cuts up. He presses their hands together, linking their fingers until they’re squeezing the gashes into each other. Their blood pools between their hands and drips down their wrists into the sleeves of their robes. 
Relief like the first flash of dawn, like the first day of school, like the first autumn leaf in August, bursts through Sirius so hard that he can hardly breathe from it. James gets it, James understands what they are. 
They both hold each others hands so hard that the bones stand out in their knuckles, the blood dripping steadily into their clothes, onto the moss covered ground. 
Eventually, as the sunset casts lazy golden shadows over the woods, they let go. Sirius’ hand is almost numb from how hard James was holding it. When James shakes out his own hand, he can tell he feels the same. 
Suddenly, in just the most typical James way ever, James grins at him. His special, just-for-Sirius one. 
‘It’s like that for me too, you know?’ He says. 
Sirius looks at him, really really looks at him. He breathes another sigh of relief. 
‘Yeah. I know.’ 
James’ grin softens into a small, secret smile and he stands, holding out his uninjured hand to help Sirius up. 
‘Come on. I’ve got that History of Magic essay due and you’re going to spend the evening helping me.’ 
Sirius smirks at him playfully. ‘Not if I beat you back to the castle.’ 
James laughs at him, already gearing up for a mad sprint back to the Common Room. ‘You’re on!’ 
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prongsfootfest · 6 months
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Prongsfoot Fest 2023 Masterlist
We had 13 amazing works created for this fest! A huge thank you to everyone who participated!
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Motorcycle Diaries by @jollyrolls / unarmedpeanuts {G | Digital Art}
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the gleam of the knife's edge by @gracelesslady23 / Graceless_Lady {M | 4,373}
mansplain, manipulate, malewife by soopsiedaises {T | 8, 902}
Ambush on All Sides by @groundzero-v / GroundZero_V {15,308}
The grand wedding of '78 by @jollyrolls / unarmedpeanuts {T | Digital Art}
Line Without a Hook by @strugglequill / StruggleQuill {E | 12,189}
love for days by seraphina_bane {M | 3,311}
screw loose by griddlebones {E | 16,279}
something wrong with you (that is also wrong with you) by Padfootastic {M | 2,890}
Sirius Black's 4-Year Plan for Getting Your Man by SpottyWriter {T | 4,080}
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