#sirius black x moot

[kquil]

NOT HERS

PAIR. : Sirius Black x Vanessa (moot)

SUM. : Vanessa, being Harry's 4th grade teacher, eventually ends up meeting his ever so charming Godfather

LENGTH : 1.9k

DEDICATED TO @loving-and-dreaming (1k cake request)

EVENT : CLOSED

“Harry, is this man really your godfather?” you ask with caution in your voice. It was the end of the school day and you always made it a point to wave goodbye to all the children you teach. You've kept this ritual up for as long as you could remember and so you’ve become relatively familiar with the children’s parents and guardians. For Harry, one of your most beloved students to teach despite the regular mischief he gets up to, you expected to see him off with either Lily or James, his known parents. However, the man standing in front of you was neither James nor Lily. He look completely unrelated with his wavy, ebony hair, angular, almost feminine features, pale skin, tattoos and leather attire. You’ve never seen him before so you were quick to judge and eye him cautiously, never fully allowing yourself to succumb to his charming good looks and suave mannerisms. 

“Yeah Yeah!” Harry cheers, running up to the man who immediately drops down with open arms and sweeps little Harry up with a bark of laughter, “Uncle Siri!” as Harry wraps his arms around the man’s neck and presses his small face into his shoulder, his supposed uncle meets your eyes and winks, sending your heart racing. 

“Sirius Black,” he introduces himself, taking your hand and leaning down slightly to press a kiss against your knuckles. His grey eyes never leave yours and sends a kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttering in your stomach, “and you must be?...”

“Vanessa, I’m Harry’s teacher,” you introduce, tamping down the butterflies in your stomach and regulating your breathing so that the heat spreading across your cheeks cools down quickly. 

With a smirk, he nods and rises back to his full height, towering over you with interested eyes, “Of course,” his display of charm has sent multiple mothers and guardians around you swooning, if the light gasps and flurry of excited whispers were any indication but you weren’t about to be any of them. You’re too much of a pessimist at heart that when it comes to your own lovelife the thought that any man would look your way twice is an impossibility. So you’ve grown a habit of dismissing all potential lovers, it’s a terrible habit but one that’s saved you so much heartache; it continues to perpetuate your negative views on love for yourself, “a pleasure to meet you, doll,”

The loving name he appoints you has no effect, peaking his interest further, “the pleasure’s all mine,” you then turn to Harry who has been watching the exchange between you (his favourite teacher of all time) and his uncle with attentive doe eyes, “get home safe, Harry, tell your parents I said hi and I hope you have a good weekend,” you speak softly, voice, gentle and warm as the summer sun and eyes, kind and ever so blue. Sirius is shocked. From the way you spoke to him, he would think that you had nothing but ice in your veins and deeply questioned your choice of occupation but he had no reason for such doubts anymore; you’re every bit the angel Harry had described you to be when praising your way of teaching at the dinner table. 

“You too, Miss!” Harry returns with a toothy grin that earns him a wider smile from you, “See you Monday!” 

As Sirius walks away with Harry in his arms, you wave at the little boy past the man’s shoulders and eventually turn your attention to your other departing students. In Sirius’ arms, Harry pulls away slightly and eyes him with an impish glint in his eyes but doesn’t say anything, even when Sirius sets the little boy down on his motorbike in order to retrieve their helmets. 

“What is it Harry?” Sirius eventually asks. 

“You like Miss Vanessa, don’t you?” Harry giggles behind his small hands and looks up at his uncle with smiling eyes. 

“Of course I do, she takes really good care of you, prongslet,” Sirius comments with a smile and brings Harry’s helmet over his head. 

“Righhtttt~” Harry teases, sounding just like James, which brings a smile to Sirius’ lips, “I can ask her if she’s single for you, uncle Siri,”

“Alright!” Sirius distracts with a chuckle, “Let’s get you home shall we?” 

In your initial meeting, Sirius didn’t know how to feel about you; you were warm and sweet, kind as could be but also cold and a grump. It was an odd combination but definitely worth his attention. You were spoken highly of by Harry, James and Lily as a teacher but meeting you for himself was a different story. He was definitely interested in you so he made the effort of volunteering to collect Harry and drop him off whenever possible. His actions definitely raised a lot of questions between Lily and James but the questions remained silent; they wanted to see how it all played out. 

Months pass as the couple watches Sirius happily volunteer to drop off Harry for school and encourage their Friday date nights to become a regular thing so that he would have an excuse to see you weekly. The couple watched as Harry sang your praises during meals, especially when Sirius was over for dinner. They watched as Sirius became more excited for school than Harry in the mornings. And they watched when Harry sang Sirius’ praises to you during parents evenings, where they came in to talk with you about Harry’s progress, only for the conversation to turn to how fun and amazing and handsome his uncle Siri was. Amused, the couple zipped their lips and held their tongues — but only until it was time to gossip to Remus about it. 

“Oh god, is that who I think it is?” James chuckles as he slings his arm across Lily’s shoulders and eyes your form from across the pub. 

“It’s Vanessa!” Lily’s giggles ring with recognition as the couple eye you happily chatting with your group of friends at the bar before turning to Sirius and trying to alert him of your presence. However, with the busy night and high level of background noise, their warnings go unnoticed.  

“Is that the famous Vanessa I keep hearing so much about?” Remus chuckles in an attempt to help out, looking over his shoulder to examine you himself. As a university professor, he was quite busy so he’s only heard about you through James and Lily. Seeing you for the first time, he can understand the couple’s speculation of Sirius’ blossoming affections, you have every feature Sirius was ever weak for, sweet looking and kind with gentle eyes and a warm smile. Sitting right beside Sirius, Remus’ exclamation, draws in the tatted man’s attention right away. 

“Where?!” Sirius, slightly tipsy, looks around in excitement, grey eyes immediately landing on you and grinning widely. Without a second thought, he gets up and dusts himself off, “It’s my chance,” he says to himself, his adoring eyes never leaving your beautiful figure from across the room, “no little kids screaming to get in the way, no Harry to tease me, no parents to watch me make a fool of myself….” his friends laugh at his hushed ramblings and usher him off with a word of ‘good luck’ on their lips. 

“Doll!” Sirius cheers and throws his arms around your waist from behind, “Fancy seeing you here~” he presses his forehead against your shoulder and takes a deep breath, sighing contentedly at your comforting smell. He’s tried multiple times to get close to you but the situation was never appropriate so your fragrance is left tempting him from a distance in faint notes as he resists the urge to pull you close. Now, with no inhibitions, he’ll take what he’s resisted for so long. 

“S-Sirius?!” you squeal in surprise, your flustered expression making the tipsy man coo in adoration. 

“I knew you would be cute like this,” Sirius sighs and turns you in his arms so that your front was pressed up against his chest, “lemme take a closer look at ya’,” you could smell the alcohol on his breath when he leans in close as you desperately try to slow your racing heart. 

“Sirius, this is very inappropriate,” you huff but make little to no attempt at pushing him away, only giving his shoulders a slight push, not wanting to hurt him in his inebriated state. 

“No it’s not,” he childishly protests but becomes quiet as he examines your face with his steel-grey eyes. Despite your flustered state from his closeness, your eyes don’t stray from his as he takes you in, “wow, Vanessa,” he whispers your name with so much adoration, your heart can’t help but lurch with a sickening hope, “you’re so beautiful,” he leans closer, was he going to kiss you?! His nose lands on your shoulder and he whispers into the fabric of your shirt, “and so soft… you smell nice…” he holds you closer and groans in drunken delight, “I want to hold you forever,”

“Sirius, you’re drunk,” you say firmly, using your teacher's voice on him, which was fitting for his childish mannerisms. He’s so different now from the man who moved like a prowling, debonair wolf. 

“No I’m not!” he meets your eyes with defiance but relents when you give him the very same look you give your kids when you catch them misbehaving, “Maybe a little but that doesn’t take away from your beauty, Doll,” he reasons and chuckles deeply at your stunned and bashful expression, “gimme your number,” he demands, relaxed but firm, his confident command making your heart ache with want even though there’s a persistent voice in the back of your mind telling you that it’s not true. He doesn’t want my number… habitually, you turn to your friend, who watches the exchange excitedly with your other friends. She was prettier, she was the prettiest — surely it was her number that Sirius wanted.

Curious over what had your attention, Sirius follows your eyes to meet with your friend’s just as you turn around to face him again and witness the exchange of glances between the two. 

I knew it… 

“Your number, doll?” Sirius asks, his attention back on you as he raises his phone for you to add your contact in. 

You push him away to do so but with your friend’s contact, “here,” hurriedly giving back his phone, you turn to your friends and hide away your disappointment and heartbreak. How dare you get your hopes up like that? You know how it always ends. How could a charming, funny and handsome guy like Sirius ever want to be with someone like you? 

Your thoughts spiral negatively and you swear to never get your hopes up again but are pulled out of it when you hear your friend’s phone ring from across the table. Snapping your head up, you watch your beautiful friend reach for her phone only for the ringing to suddenly stop and you’re forcefully turned around to face a very sober-looking Sirius, “I asked for your number, Dollface,” he raises a hand to caress your soft cheek with the back of his fingers, his touch gentle and kind despite the dark look in his eyes, “not hers,” Sirius feels somewhat insulted, “I know what I want,” ‘you’ his eyes say silently but earnestly, “I’m not letting you decide for me,” 

A/N : i really wish i could have developed this more but i swore to myself that each cake request had to be between 1 to 2k words just to be fair and so i don't tire myself out with requests. Vanessa! my darling! i hope this did you justice! im sorry if it's not enough, i wish i could do more but i did my best for you, my love!

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#sirius black #sirius black imagine #sirius black fic #☀︎ : 1k milestone #☀︎ : 1k #🍰 : cake 1k #sirius black x moot

[tatiablack]

I just got my first Kudos on Ao3 and I know this might sound ridiculous but it made me so happy 😭 writing fanfic has always been something I wanted to try but I was afraid that I’m not good enough. Thank you to everyone who liked my fic so far, I’m happy in the Marauders fandom and I’d love to make more friends if yall have a space for me ❤️🫶🏻

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[mysteriouslywingedobject]

Incorrect Quotes Marauders Edition

Sirius: My vibes are more important than your pain and suffering

Lily: Dont test me right now

James and Regulus: I agree with Lily don't test her

Sirius: I-

Regulus: Shut

James: It

#marauders #marauders fandom #the marauders #incorrect marauders quotes #james potter #looking for friends #looking for moots #sirius and regulus #regulus black #james x regulus #jegulus #jegulily #the sillys #sirius being sirius #sirius black

[enamoredwithbella]

EVIE!!!

EVIE EVIE EVIE EVIE EVIE EVIE EVIE!!!!!

@unstablereader & I have figured something out for poly!marauders + Lily x reader!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'M PISSED I CAN'T WRITE IT RIGHT NOW BUT IT'S MY NEW HYPERFIXATION SO IT WILL PROBS BE THE FIRST THING I WRITE THE SECOND THAT I CAN!!!!!

xoxoxoxo okay thanks love you bye

YESSS THANK YOU IM SO EXCITEDD AHHHHHH

my saviors i will finally be released from this hell and draught 🙌🏾🙌🏾

I LOVE YOU BOTH MWAH MWAH 💋💋

#angel messages 🪽✨ #evies moots 🍓 #poly!marauders x reader #lily evans x reader #lgbtq #wlw #poly!marauders #james potter x reader #sirius black x reader #remus lupin x reader #harry potter x reader #harry potter

[katsuniverse]

YALL!! If any of you care about shadow & bone or are willing to do something easy for me without paying pls sign this petition to renew shadow & bone for another season!!! PLS YALL ❤️❤️😭

here <33333

#moots <3 #mrskatpotter #katlovesall #katsuniverse #shadow & bone #sirius black x reader #sirius black #harry potter #ben barnes #the darkling #alina starkov #jesper fahey #wylan van eck #nina zenik #matthias helvar #nina x matthias #wylan x jesper #inej ghafa #kaz brekker #kaz x inej #six of crows #please istg #grishaverse #leigh bardugo #soc x reader #s&b #s&b netflix #s&b trilogy #s&b show #s&b s2

[elliewlums]

Wow my timing was correct okay so imagine Perv best friend sirius walking in on you changing , upper half naked when he steps in.

“siri, I'm changing.” you turn back in embarrassment revealing your naked back to him which only eggs him on to close the door behind him and make his way to you. Ain't no way he's gonna miss this chance. That sexy back needs to get worshipped <3

alex how could u i need him so bad😩😩

you tell him to quit it and all he does is snake his body further around yours and pry your hands away from your front to palm at your tits. even when you squirm he doesn’t stop, breathing heavily into your ear and rutting desperately into your back. GODDDDD I WANT HIM

#perv!sirius black #sirius black x female reader #love letters #ily #alex <3 #precious moots #perv!sirius #thirsty thoughts

[papillon-mechant]

a good day to be a lovely moot 😌

pls can i have hot tamales and pretzel idm whether step bro or step dad surprise me 😈😈

thank you for being a lovely moot <3

“siri.” is all that your brain can conjure up as you lay completely brain dead beneath your step brother, his cock reaching places inside you you didn’t even know existed.

“what’s wrong angel? too much of a baby to handle your big brother’s cock?” he teases, pinching harshly at your nipples, his cock twitching at the pained moan that you release.

you shake your head, trying to form a coherent sentence with your fucked out mind, only managing to let out,

“not a baby.” to which sirius laughs, shoving his thumb past your lips and smirking in triumph when you instantly open your mouth to let him in, sucking on his finger like your life depends on it.

“of course you’re not love,” he chuckles as you stare up at him with wide eyes, small moans sneaking passed your closed lips that were still wrapped around his thumb, “you’re not a baby at all.”

#mail 💌 #papillon’s flowers 🌸 #sirius black smut #sirius black x reader #stepbrother!sirius #notsfw.papillon #papillon’s moots celebration #papillon’s moots movie night

[sincerelyyoursg]

summer lovin' (moots only!) - send me anything you want, pic, song, quote... in return, you'll get three items from my wishlist which i think would fit you!

i'll like to see you try to do this with sirius black babe. just love him so much. congrats for 200 !!!

thank you babe! here are some things I think would fit you and Sirius Black's vibe <3

first we have some docs! i've been begging my mom to buy me these for like two years, but still nothing...

then Hot Fuss album by The Killers! I actually collect cds, but I could only find picture of vinyl now!

and in the end, Ralph Lauren shirt because oh my god I love Ralph Lauren and it's just so pretty!!

gabi's 200 darlings! (summer's version)

#so i think these would kinda fit sirius? to be honest this was a bit hard for me bcs you know #sirius is like rock kinda guy and leather and stuff #and i'm just a teen girl who loves soft and pink things lol #gabi's letters! #moots <3 #lola 🌸 #gabi's 200 darlings! #sirius black x reader #sirius black

[incorrectwolfstar]

hello! first post wow.

my names elio and i really like wolfstar (not harry potter fuck harry potter). i used to run an old, quite popular incorrect quotes account but abandoned it and haven’t really been on here in quite some time. my excuse is i got a new phone and forgot to download it but really i found it all quite draining. the break has been nice and i’ve really taken the time to recuperate but in all honesty i don’t have any interest in going back to that account.

i’ve nobody to really talk about my interests or share them with so it’d be lovely to make some friends or interact with people that have the same likes as me.

i’ve always been into the marauders but it sort of died down as i just mentioned, there’s no one i can share my thoughts with, however, i’ve found that as christmas nears, it’s starting to resurface.

so this is me and my brand new silly little blog. i don’t really know what to post here, probably similar content to my last blog, but whatever it is i hope it’s enjoyable. i’m sure you’ll get to know me a little better as my page progresses :)

#new account #first post #wolfstar #the marauders #remus lupin #sirius black #james potter #peter pettigrew #lily evans #tags for reach #marlene mckinnon #dorcas meadowes #mary macdonald #remus x sirius #incorrect quotes #incorrect marauders quotes #marauders era #fuck jkr #looking for moots #regulus black #i would put jegulus but i’m at war with myself

[kquil]

HIS FLORIST, HER TATTOOIST

PAIR. : Sirius Black x Lilly (moot)

SUM. : Lilly is the florist working in the flower shop next door and Sirius is the tattooist with a growing crush and unhelpful friends...

TAGS. : biker sirius ; tattooist sirius ; florist lilly ; booklover lilly ; romance at a bookshop ; remus' birthday is coming up ; silent pinning ; leather-wearing sirius ; puppy love ; fluff ; cuteness! ; my moots are adorable and this proves it!

LENGTH : 1.9k

DEDICATED TO @somewereinthegalaxi (1k cake request)

EVENT : CLOSED

The first time Sirius saw you, he couldn’t believe his eyes. You were a beauty. Your long, wavy brown hair was always accompanied by some sort of breeze and he wanted nothing more than to bury his face into your locks and breath in your fragrance. He bets you smell like the sweetest, most alluring blossom. You’re short and pretty, the perfect height and figure for him to wrap his arms around and squeeze, just so he could stare into your gorgeous doe-like eyes, press a kiss onto your button nose and eventually your perfect, full lips. 

And the fact that you had been working next door to him for, who knows how long, without his realisation has his mind scrambled. Have you seen him already? He hopes to god you don’t know—

“Oh she knows,” Remus chuckles from beside him, which makes the dark-haired tattoo artist groan. He can’t even protest the statement, “you’re not really the shy type when it comes to your pursuits,” 

Sirius looks over his shoulder as he leans back against his parked motorcycle. Past the glass of your flower shop, he sees you float around the space, in between stretching stems, dangling foliage and delicately proffering petals. It was like you were dancing a beautiful waltz; a ballerina on a stage. 

Ever the encouraging brother-figure, James claps Sirius on the shoulder with an bright smile, “No worries Padfoot, she’ll come around to you eventually, just lay on the charm like you usually do,” 

“I don’t want to,” the biker protests weakly, a small blossom of appreciation awaking in his chest from James’ encouragement. 

“How come?”

Sirius didn’t know how to respond – his own silence and lack of a straight answer making him wince. He was never the best at deciphering his own emotions, a flaw that has pushed many romantic interests away. A permanent deterrent in his life. But, ever the observant and intuitive friend, Remus answers for him, “you don’t want to treat her like all those other girls, huh?” a look of soft pride settles into the brunette's features, before a gentle chuckle passes his lips, “finally growing up, I see?”

“Sod off, Moony,” he snaps half-heartedly as his two best friends laugh at him – all in good fun, never with ill-intent and he eventually joins them. 

You weren’t oblivious to the stares, no. How could you be? Someone that handsome with that many girls lined up just to be around him was someone you couldn’t ignore. What struck you as completely odd, however, was why he had suddenly taken such an interest in you and why in the world did he frequent your street so often? 

In your peripheral, you watch as another dolled up girl approaches him with fluttering lashes and a sickly-sweet smile. All while he leans his frame against a lamppost situated outside your quaint little flower shop, smoking a cigarette. 

That awful habit seemed to be his only vice. On a normal day, you’re not a big fan of smokers, however, he frustratingly makes the flaw rather attractive when associated with his character. A character of rather long, dark locks; steel grey eyes; unblemished pale skin and angular features, he looks like a character straight out of a fairy tale. You can easily see him becoming one of your favourite characters if he ever was in one. It makes you sigh – a cross between dreamy and despondent – and turn away from the scene unfolding outside your shop window. 

The jealousy stirring in your stomach was unfounded; it wasn’t appropriate for you to feel as though you had some claim over him when you didn’t even know him personally. However, you childishly wanted to argue that having seen him out there, smoking his cigarette in his all-black, leather attire, almost every since you’ve opened up the shop grounded your otherwise unreasonable possessiveness with some sensibility. Breathing another sigh, you tend to your tulips before turning towards the decorative flora you had yet to organise and display. 

Although…

A thought occurs to you. 

He no longer seems to be the pursuer as of late…

You wonder what’s changed.  

Out of all places, you never thought to see him in a bookshop! Your – he isn’t yours! You remind yourself – mysterious philanderer in leather was going between the Philosophy and Classical Literature sections of the bookshop and you felt your heart squeeze painfully in your chest. A leather-clad romeo who favoured philosophy and classical literature genres? Was he the poetic and romantic sort too? You wanted desperately to freely cultivate more affection for him but feared the consequences of doing so. It was frightening how much you adored him despite being complete strangers to each other.

It takes you a while to realise that in your inner turmoil, you’ve unintentionally begun to stare at him. And, upon perceiving the action, immediately tried to look away if it weren’t for the troubled expression you glimpse of his perfect face. Irritation visibly furrows his brow as the weight of burden draws his lips down into a frown. Looking down, in his hands are two books and it dawns on you his dilemma. It’s a war you often find yourself in whenever you’re in the bookshop too and a blossom of sympathy blooms in your chest for his situation. With silent footsteps, you approach his towering figure, pressed on by a surge of confidence. The familiarity and relatability of his predicament encourages you to reach out a helping hand but, as you draw near and his broad shoulders grow larger, appearing more daunting than ever, your steps falter. Maybe you shouldn’t?... 

Biting your lip, you argue with yourself for a moment and inevitably let your self-doubt win. Your reaching hand lowers and your shoulders slump, with a suppressed sigh, you turn and move to step away from his figure. 

Your – he’s not yours! – unnamed, mysterious, handsome leather-clad casanova will have to remain a stranger…

The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas or Letters from a Stoic by Seneca? 

It was a hard choice but one that Sirius needed to make urgently for Remus’ upcoming birthday. The Count of Monte Cristo was a novel Remus loved. He already had a well-loved (worn) paperback copy that he had read through multiple times, so getting him a special edition hardcover of the novel would be a wise purchase. However, that was a rather safe option. Turning to examine the other book in hand, Sirius contemplates his friend’s more recent interest in Philosophy, especially stoicism. But was Seneca a good choice or should he go for Meditations by Marcus Aurelius? Was that option too customary?

Perhaps if he had the book with him…

Turning around, Sirius is slow to lift his eyes and ends up walking straight into you just as you were turning away. His eyes snap up and his arms reach forward when he hears your yelp and feels the collision of your body against his. In a matter of seconds, he’s pulled you safely into his chest, dropping the books in his hands to secure your safety. 

“Whoa!” he chuckles nervously under his breath, “Sorry about that, dollface,” he doesn’t hurry to move away, not wanting to shock you further with any more sudden movements and definitely not because he was immediately inebriated by your alluring fragrance nor the softness of your smaller body against his. 

“I-It’s okay,” you let out a soft, nervous laugh in return and twist in his arms to look up at him. In that moment, the world stops spinning and Sirius finds his breath stolen away by the sight of your sweet, doe eyes, cute button nose and kissable full lips. 

You’re the flower shop girl…  

“Oh!” you blink at him in surprise and he swallows his awe of adoration, “You know my flower shop?” 

Fuck! I said that out loud didn’t I?

Giggling, you nod, still in his arms but not seeming to mind in the least bit, “yes, you did,”

“Sorry about that, doll,” he hastily removes his arms from around you and hurriedly goes to pick up the two books he dropped in the collision. From afar you were an untouchable daydream constantly enticing him through glass windows but up close, you’re a dream come true, pretty and sweet and perfectly suited to be in his arms. This new unshakable feeling is the first time he’s ever felt around a girl. He’s had plenty of lovers in the past but no one has had such a disarming effect on him like you and you were a complete stranger. 

His voice is hypnotic and sweet, smooth and deliciously melodic to your ears. And the way he called you ‘dollface’! You’re weak in the knees and this close to drooling over the man. Desperately needing a distraction, you fix your eyes onto the covers of the books he picks up from the floor. The book titles catch your eye and immediately has you starting up conversations, which, thankfully, Sirius was more than eager to participate in, grateful for the change in topic. 

Come to find out, he, unfortunately, wasn’t the secret literary romantic you had imagined him to be but the research he conducted behind the scenes for his friend, Remus, touched your heart. In fact, that made him more attractive than the potential that he was a classics-lover. 

“Hey uh,” Sirius starts, catching your attention as you turn to face him, “I really appreciate you helping me out with this, Lilly,” he motions to his bookshop purchase and bites his lip from the radiant smile you face him with. God you’re so pretty…

“It was no problem, it was finally nice meeting you, Sirius,” your sweet voice makes his name sound so much lovelier than it really is.

“I’d love to return the favour…” he whispers, his voice is deep and dulcet, and you finally witness his casanova tendencies firsthand. There’s a tempting glint in his eyes as they look down on you while his hand gently brings your knuckles to his lips, “will you let me give you a ride home, dollface?”

“Yes please…” you sigh breathlessly, so starry-eyed that you couldn’t even feel embarrassed. Not that Sirius let on ever noticing your sudden dreamlike propensity. With a smile and a gentle hand on your lower back, he leads you outside to stand before a familiar looking motorbike. 

“This is my bike,” he says proudly, grinning as he turns to you and begins to shrug off his leather jacket. For a moment, you mull over where you’ve seen that bike before. It didn’t take you too long, however, as a gasp of shock and realisation leaves your parted lips when you glimpse Sirius’ heavily tattooed arms. And your mind finally pieces everything together. 

“Y-You’re the…”

“I work in the tattoo shop next to you,” he chuckles, taking your moment of shock to drape his leather jacket around you, “there, so you can stay warm,” he whispers fondly, eyes warm and soft as they take you in. Unable to help himself, Sirius leans down to press a kiss into the crown of your head, and moans softly at the fragrance of your hair wafting up his nose and into his brain. You make his head so foggy, you’re like a dangerous pill. But a pill he’ll gladly take over and over again until nearly poisoned and made an addict. 

“All this time…” you utter softly, feeling a heat rise up your neck and to your cheeks. 

He laughs in good humour, “I know,” he rummages around for a spare helmet. Turning back to you, he finds you swamped under his jacket and innocently looking up at him with the sweetest look.

God he could kiss you right now…

“Oh um…I-I wouldn’t complain but you should, at least, take me out to dinner first…” you joke despite the sudden onslaught of fluttering butterflies in your stomach. 

Fuck…he said it out loud again!

“Yes, yes you did,”

A/N : im so sorry for how late this is darling! it really wasn't my intention, i think my perfectionism really got in the way, again i needed to keep this under 2k words but easily could have written up to 5k with the plot lines i was coming up with for it gah! the possibilities were endless and i wanted it to be so perfect for you! i hope it's to your liking for now, i love you so much ( ˶˘ ³˘(⋆❛ ہ ❛⋆)!♡

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#sirius black #sirius black imagine #sirius black fic #1k milestone #☀︎ : 1k milestone #☀︎ : 1k #🍰 : cake 1k #sirius black x moot #moot : lilly

[wolfstardaughter-jj]

Hi! How are you? Feel like I haven’t talked to you in ages xx

Also 2, 16 and 20 for the meme ask game love x

Omg hi lovely!!! Yeah we really haven't talked in a while. I'm doing okay, these days, getting up at 5 am in the morning is still something for me to get used to but other than that, I'm great:) How are you?

(2) The one trope my heart is heavily set on is Enemies to lovers, but I haven't really found the time to sit down and actually write:/

(16) Middle of the night, no classes or assignments to worry about, its raining, preferably home alone with no one to bother me, one of my comfort movies playing in the background while I have a cup of iced coffee or hot chocolate

(20) Wolfstar. They are and always will be my all time favorite ship in the whole universe. I would write a thousand wolfstar fics and not get sick of it because I love them so much<3

#jj's moots<3 #robyn<3 #sirius black #remus lupin #wolfstar #marauders #wolfstar daughter #writing #fanfic writer #remus x sirius #enemies to lovers

[queenpiranhadon]

⚡︎⎸⎸ 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 ⎸⎸‎⚡︎

A/N: You all voted on this poll, and this poll, and this poll and after a LOT of voting ((again) again) , I wrote this for all of you :D Thank you to my first not irl moot, Bee (@swans-chirping-in-the-distance) for beta reading this ily girl 😭 Here's my masterlist! Divider made by @cafekitsune

Warning(s): Enemies to lovers trope, mentions of anxiety, night thoughts (iykyk), reader wants to strangle Sirius lmao, maybe some inaccuracies idk man, reader is a Ravenclaw, reader is in the year below Sirius, reader is a bookworm, reader gets stressed apt academics - don't even try to call people like that nerds, anxiety for this sorta stuff is really serious, reader snaps at Sirius, reader’s nicknames are sweetheart, love and angel, slowburn kinda- they're just figuring stuff out, reader is GN but written with f!reader in mind.

Pairing: Sirius Black x GN!Ravenclaw!Reader

The halls were quiet. 

 Too quiet.  

And you knew that, but it didn’t stop you from traversing the halls of Hogwarts, relishing in the darkness that enveloped the halls, and ultimately concealing you from any prying eyes.  

Stars twinkled through the windows that cast soft rays on moonlight onto the empty halls of Hogwarts, you should’ve felt at ease. 

But you didn’t. 

Technically, you shouldn’t be awake right now, and technically, you shouldn’t be in the halls right now, either, given the strict curfew Hogwarts has on its students. 

Didn’t stop you from leaving though. 

You had just finished a big essay for Herbology, and your anxiety had gotten the best of you, creating the twisting feeling in your gut, the one of failure, your subconscious whispering false notions and spiraling into possible timelines of being forced to work as Filch’s assistant because you failed to pass your exams, and- 

Needless to say, you needed to clear your head.  

Which is why you snuck out of Ravenclaw Tower, and why you were walking through the halls of Hogwarts. 

And why you now found yourself hiding behind one of the almost intimidating, looming pillars in the hall, footsteps resounding through the hallways.  

Your heart pounds - you would for sure be screwed if you were caught. Your mind races, thinking of countless possible ways your life would be ruined if whoever was there found you.  

Your body feels like it’s on fire, buzzing with the urge to run and hide, back into the safety of your sheets; better to give yourself to the torment of your thoughts than be caught in a place you weren’t supposed to.  

You curse mentally to yourself, until a husky masculine voice snaps you out of your mental tirade of self-abuse. 

“You can come out, sweetheart; I won’t bite. I’m supposed to be here as much as you are.” the male says smoothly. He had voice of a man who thrived off his confidence.  

Your body physically slumps in relief at the knowledge that it isn’t a professor. And then the tension came back, once you realized who the voice belonged to.  

Sirius Black.  

The boy in question was in the year above you, but it didn’t stop him from continuing his onslaught of pestering you when he could. And you tolerated it- knowing this was just how the Marauders were sometimes- but then Sirius did the unimaginable.  

You were reading your book- one of mystery and romance, each inked word drawing you in more and more until the book was physically ripped from your hands, your progress lost in the process. To say you were furious was an understatement.  

You probably yelled at him for 20 minutes straight, going on a tangent about how you never do that to someone and that he was an unsufferable prick, and yet all that son of a Blast-Ended Screwt did was stare at you with those stupidly gorgeous eyes and an even stupider grin plastered on his face.  

And after that day, he had made a point to poke fun at you whenever he could.  

Maybe running into a professor in the middle of the night wouldn’t be so bad.  

“I know you’re there, love.” he says; you can practically hear the smug grin on his face.  

“Shove off Black, you’re not supposed to be out either.” you bite, speaking in hushed tones unlike the loud boy on the other side of the pillar you were hiding behind.  

“That may be true, but I’ve never been good at following rules, have I?” he teases, trying to rile you up. “But I seem to have caught the Ravenclaw’s self-righteous angel doing some misdemeanors of their own.” 

You want to wring his neck- stupid Black doesn’t know anything- doesn't know how much your anxiety bothered you at night, and the moment you try to get some reprieve, you have to deal with him.  

“Can you actually shut your mouth?! You don’t know anything about me, and you never will, so stop acting like you can read me so easily, because maybe, just maybe, people have lives outside of you and your thick head Black.” You snap, storming off from your hiding place where Sirius can see you, determined to leave for Ravenclaw Tower. 

But before you can, he grabs your wrist, tugging you backward and into his chest- strong arms wrapping around you and securing your frame, effectively trapping you in his embrace.  

“There you are.” he whispers. 

You feel your face heat up, the proximity of the two of you was unbearable, his warm breath fanning over the back of your neck. You tense up, and yet, some part of you melts into his touch- and you hate it.  

“What in the world are you talking about, Black.” your tone harsh but no bite.  

You feel his head tilt up. The arms encircling you tighten as his tone turns thoughtful. 

“Do you hate me?” 

That caught you off guard. “What?” you stutter, taken aback. 

“Do you hate me, angel.” he repeats calmly, still looking through what you think in the window on the opposite wall from the both of you.  

You look down in contrast, mulling over his words. Do you hate...Sirius Black? Sure, he annoyed you to the end of the world, made your blood boil to the point where he could cook pasta with it, and made you want to rip the strands of your hair out, but somehow, hating him didn’t seem right. It didn’t sound right, the words hate and Sirius Black.  

“No.” you whisper, deciding to look up at the window with him. “I can’t.” 

You know he’s smiling when he softly says, “Me neither.”  

You both don’t say anything after that, silence ringing out through the halls of Hogwarts, and after a few minutes of just standing there in each other's presence, you speak.  

“So where does that leave us?” 

#sirius black x you #sirius black x reader #sirius black fluff #sirius black #sirius orion black #sirius x reader #sirius black angst #sirius black x y/n #the marauders #mauraders #maurauders era #the marauders era #sirius black x fem!reader #sirius black x gn!reader

[cannibalizedyke]

Sleep

Regulus Black x GN!Reader

Word Count: 285

Warnings: None :)

Summary: Regulus didn't know cuddling with you would lead to the best sleep of his life.

General Taglist: @gg-is-a-loser @yesshewrites1

Harry Potter Taglist: @regulusblackswhorecrux

Regulus Black Taglist: @dragon-master-kai

Moots: @spidervee @iheardarumorthings @thewritingbabe @scandalous-chaos @ddejavvu @winterwisteria @abibliophobiaa

Regulus didn’t know what to do. He wasn’t used to having your arms around him, to having anyone’s arms around him, to how good it f​elt to have your warm body next to his and your slow, soft breathing in his ear.

You’d wandered in, sleepy-eyed and yawning, and cuddled up next to him and fell promptly asleep. Regulus had stiffened instinctively, unused to the affection, but you only murmured softly and shifted closer, burying your face in his neck. Surprisingly, it felt… nice. Regulus relaxed, awkwardly reaching his hand up to run his finger through your hair as he’d seen Sirius do with his lovers. You seemed to like it, as you smiled in your sleep and mumbled happily.

Regulus allowed himself a small smile and found his own eyes drifting shut, the warmth of your body and the soft lull of your breaths and murmurs coaxing him to sleep. He’d never fallen asleep this easily before.

He awoke to a so​​ft hand caressing his cheek and a quiet, musical voice lifting him out of his slumber. He forced his eyes open and saw your gentle, smiling face, looking down on him with an expression of pure adoration.

“Did you sleep well?” you asked, pecking his lips. He felt like he was in heaven.

“You’re comfy,” he told you groggily, pulling your body back down next to him.

You giggled and softly kissed his neck. “So are you.”

He sighed happily and closed his eyes again. “That was nice.”

“Mhm?”

“Never slept like that before.”

“Aw.” You turned to face him. “I’m glad I was able to help you sleep, then.”

Regulus opened your eyes and looked at you with a smile. “Me too.”

#regulus black x reader #regulus black x you #regulus black x y/n #regulus black x gn!reader #regulus black imagine #regulus black fluff #regulus black oneshot #regulus black blurb #regulus black drabble #regulus black fanfiction #regulus black fanfic #regulus black fic #regulus black

[ronweasleysslut]

Kinktober 2022 Masterlist

Its here bitches. It’s been a year since i started posing on this hell site and i’m super excited for y’all to read these fics <3

(Days 1, 2, & 3 will be posted on October 4th. some things came up, hope y’all aren’t too mad at me but i will have them to you soon :)

btw here’s last years masterlist to tide you over

October 1

- Ron Weasley~ Size kink, Switch!ron & Switch!reader

October 2

- Spencer Reid~ Sensory deprivation

October 3

- Draco Malfoy~ Temperature play

October 5

- Charlie Swan~ Daddy kink

October 7

- James Potter~ Mommy kink

October 8

- Steve Harrington~ Make-up sex

October 9

- Theodore Nott~ Public sex

October 10

- Edward Cullen~ Marking kink

October 12

- Remus Lupin~ CNC

October 14

- Peter Parker~ Cockwarming/sub

October 15

- Mattheo Riddle~ Breath play

October 16

- Fezco~ Angry!sex

October 17

- Cedric Diggory~ Overstimulation

October 19

- Aaron Hotchner~ Healing/comfort sex

October 21

-Sirius Black~ Oral fixation, exhabitionism

October 22

- Jacob Black~ Dumbification

October 23

- Harry Potter~ Cunnilingus

October 24

- Steve Rodgers~ Breeding Kink

October 26

- Tom Riddle~ Knife Kink

October 28

- Carlisle Cullen~ Doctor x patient/cheating kink

October 29

- Blaise Zabini~ Sadist!Blaise, Dacryphilia, Edging

October 30

- Loki Laufeyson~ Bondage

October 31

- The Weasley Twins~ Hate sex

(Tagging moots 💕🫶🏻)

@dr4cking @papillon-mechant @weasleytwinscumslut @spicypisceshit @dlmmdl @malfoysgem @bukoffski @enviedear @horrorxweasley @sunshinemunchkin @carnationbasement @weaselbrownie @thecastlewitch @phuckinphia @multiqts @shespeaksinsongs @littlemissnoname13 @mellifluousart @banquetwriter @weasleyapologist @saintlike78 @drayslove @draconisxcaput @nevsluvr @dylwrites @ronweasleysratt @siriusblackloml l @fairydxll @sereinegemini (If you know we are moots and I missed you please let me know but I think I got all of you <3)

#kinktober #harry potter x reader #saige’s ginger obsession 🧡 #ron weasley #ron weasley x reader #saige’s kinktober 2022 #ronweasleysslut kinktober #spencer reid x reader #draco malfoy x reader #charlie swan x reader #james potter x reader #steve harrington x reader #theodore nott x reader #edward cullen x reader #remus lupin x reader #peter parker x reader #fezco x reader #mattheo riddle x reader #cedric diggory x reader #aaron hotchner x reader #sirius black x reader #jacob black x reader #steve rodgers x reader #tom riddle x reader #carlisle cullen x reader #blaise zabini x reader #loki laufesyon x reader #weasley twins x reader

[papillon-mechant]

Hi!

Can I get hot tamales and pizza, please ?

ofc you can!

“stop acting shy, you asked for this.” sirius grumbles, forcing your legs open once again so the camera had perfect view of the mess between your legs. he wasn’t wrong. you had asked for this.

when you found out your roommate was a camboy, you couldn’t help but be interested, and asked him to show you what he does. but you didn’t think about how many people would actually be watching.

there were currently over 2 thousand people watching sirius as makes a mess of your cunt for hours, using toys you didn’t even know he owned, making you squirt which you didn’t know you could do.

“can’t help it siri, so many people.” you whisper as you hide your face in his neck. he laughs, patting your head in reassurance while still working his fingers on your swollen cunt.

“i know baby, and they all wanna see you cum again. so let’s give them a show, okay?”

#mail 💌 #papillon’s flowers 🌸 #belle my flower 🌸 #sirius black smut #sirius black x reader #camboy!sirius #notsfw.papillon #papillon’s moots celebration #papillon’s moots movie night

[satelitis]

˗ˏˋ 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍’𝐒 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘 ´ˎ˗

୭- 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐑𝐘 : standard tumblr games (cym, whos most likely, kmk etc,etc.)

🕸- 𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 : send me a trope and a character and i will make headcanons about it. (drummer!butch jojo, baker!peter parker)

⋆-𝐋𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐁𝐘 : matchups!! send me a short desc. of yourself and i will match you up with someone (please include fandom and gender preference)

୭- 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 : moots only!!! i will associate you with a song, artist, color, book, movie and character!

🕸- 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐈𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 : give me a specific mood/ vibe/pastime and i will give you a movie, song and book rec!

⋆- 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 : your turn!! tell me who you ship me with!! you can write little headcanons or thoughts <33 (please do this one if you do ilysm!!)

DISCLAIMER!! : please only stick to one request per ask! and only the fandoms i write for!! keep the reqs sfw!! I AM A MINOR!!! also if a character is canonically lesbian or gay then only req for that gender specific reader please (no robin buckley x male reader)!!! this event is running from 1/07-1/31 !! have fun loves!!

TAGGING MOOTIES!! : @mictodii @spaceagebachelormann @dizzyntrr @juneberrie @solutopia @spiderst4rgirl @spiderfunkz @stvrlighttgabss @isitoversnowtvs @jaidens @dljcem @doyouknowwhoyouare13

CHARACTERS I'M WRITING FOR : tasm! peter parker , miguel diaz, johnny lawrence, daniel larusso, anthony larusso, hawk mozkowitz, robby keene, tori nichols, dallas winston, ponyboy curtis, steve randal, two-bit matthews, darry curtis, johnny cade, sodapop curtis, butch jojo, brick jojo, boomer jojo, sirius black, regulus black, james potter, remus lupin, marlene mckinnon, ron weasley, fred weasley, george weasley, cedric diggory, harry potter, hermione granger, luna lovegood, ginny weasley, lee jordan, bradley bradshaw, nick bradshaw, pete mitchell, tom kazenzky, anakin skywalker, luke skywalker, leia skywalker, han solo, richie tozier, stanley uris, eddie kaspberak, beverly marsh, ben hascom, mike hanlon, bill denbrough, mike wheeler, eddie munson, robin buckley, steve harrington, max mayfield, lucas sinclair, richie white, john b routledge, jj maybank, sarah cameron, kiera carerra, pope hayward. ask if a character you would like isn't on this list!!

#˗ˏˋ 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍’𝐒 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐘 ´ˎ˗ #──★ ˙dals declarations !!