#top sirius black

[hodikken]

Padfoot and Moony Xx

#atyd #atyd marauders #art #wolfstar #sirius black #remus lupin #remus x sirius #marauders #academia aesthetic #romantic aesthetic #wolfstar art #top sirius black #all the young dudes

[acewitch-writes]

James. Sirius. Remus with a small dick. TELL ME MORE (crawling out the depths from our discord bc everyone needs to know about this)

YES BESTIE I AM HERE TO SERVE

OKAY PICTURE IT:

Sirius and James share everything, so of course they're gonna share Remus, right? And I'm so sick of the fandom obsession with sub sissy waif-boy Sirius with his micro-peen and dom daddy Remus with his monster dong, it's completely overdone and I am craving variety.

So I'm pushing the twink Remus agenda to combat the fetishized werewolf monster cock narrative the fandom has for Remus. I've been envisioning a potential smutfic in which hung James and Sirius DP Remus, and the whole time they are just gushing about his adorable little cock. And Remus loves it, it's literally his wildest dream come true to be wedged between Sirius Black and James Potter while they dote on him and shower him in endless praise (and a touch of degradation for optimum kinky potential)

Also, since "top" and "bottom" are not lifelong roles assigned based on dick size and height in mlm ships, small dick Remus def gets to top Sirius at least once. And Sirius really cares about bolstering Remus' confidence because the poor dude is just so lacking in it, so he puts on the performance of a lifetime and makes him feel like a fucking God. Remus is so pleased with himself afterwards and he struts around with a rare spring in his step for weeks. (And Sirius will never admit to him that it was actually a little underwhelming)

#canon Remus definitely fantasized about being sandwhiched between Sirius and James #don't even try to deny it #also canon Remus would be appalled at being reduced to a fantasy romance stereotypical werewolf in this fandom #fanfiction #smut #wolfstar #wolfstarbucks #top/bottom #top sirius black

[n0blefl0wer]

Ariana Grande?!? What are you doing here!?!

#no cause this took me TOTALLY by surprise #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #jegulus #remus lupin #sirius black #wolfstar #top Sirius black #bottom Remus Lupin #bottom sirius black #top Remus lupin #ao3 #ao3 tags #crazy ao3 tags

[liquidisedfrogs]

i did it for jegulus. i did it for drarry. now it's time for le wolfstar

i'm pretty sure i know where this is about to go

#marauders #wolfstar #remus lupin #remus x sirius #top remus lupin #bottom sirius black #top sirius black #bottom remus lupin #tumblr polls #marauders era #marauders fandom #wolfstar is canon

[padfootswand]

Colloportus

pairing; wolfstar warnings; heavy NSFW

Remus stumbled backwards as Sirius walked him into the Gryffindor boys’ dorm, his lips roughly colliding with Sirius’s and his fingers clutching at his robes. Sirius’s tongue swept across Remus’s, panting lightly into his open mouth. Remus felt like his body was on fire, electricity running through his veins.

Remus hurriedly tugged Sirius’s robes off his shoulders, the black cloth falling into a heap on the floor and leaving Sirius in his collared shirt and Gryffindor tie. He shouldn’t look as attractive as he does , Remus cursed inwardly. Sirius’s hair was tousled and the top button of his shirt was undone, his tie slightly loose and his lips parted. His hands found the back of Remus’s neck and he pulls him in again, meeting their lips together in a dance.

The backs of Remus’s legs hit the foot of his bed, and he resisted the urge to just fall backwards with his head hitting the pillow. “Padfoot,” Remus muttered, letting out a gasp as Sirius’s mouth drifted from his to his jawline, then lower to his neck. Sirius pressed his lips to his neck a little harder than he had in the classroom, practically biting his skin. Remus’s hands tugged at Sirius’s hair, inhaling sharply.

Sirius’s fingers found their way to Remus’s inner thigh, and Remus’s hips automatically bucked upwards in response. “Padfoot,” he repeated, his voice coming off a little more desperate than he intended. His fingers hooked around Sirius’s belt, pulling him impossibly closer towards him until they were back how they were in the classroom.

Sirius rolled his hips into Remus’s, letting out a sigh-kind of noise that Remus found extremely easy to get addicted to. He tugged on Sirius’s tie, his hand lightly brushing against his neck. Remus started to undo Sirius’s buckle, and Sirius nearly let him before he caught his wrists. “No,” Sirius said lowly. “Not yet, your turn first.”

Remus flushed a deep shade of scarlet, letting Sirius undo the buttons on his own shirt until they fell with Sirius’s robe in the floor. Sirius paused in his ministrations of kisses scattered across Remus’s collarbone, his eyes grazing over Remus’s bare torso. Remus felt the urge to tug his shirt back on, but Sirius clasped his hands in a surprisingly tender move.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he murmured, leaning back in to continue marking his bare skin. Remus’s eyes fluttered closed, letting out a tiny noise as he allowed Sirius to push him backwards on the bed. Sirius parted his knees and straddled him, running his fingers across his chest and still pressing his hips into Remus’s.

“Sirius,” Remus let out quietly, tugging his hair. “If-if you don’t do something -“

“Right,” Sirius murmured, his fingers quickly undoing his belt buckle and tugging off Remus’s trousers. Sirius trailed his lips down to the dip between his hips and stomach, leaving another heavy mark. Sirius’s eyes flicked back up to Remus’s, now settled practically between his legs. Remus nearly blacked out. “This is technically payback, you know. Could stay here a while.”

Remus’s lips fell apart, his mind hazy with the teasing. “You wouldn’t.”

Sirius only smirked, his fingers lightly brushing across the waistband of Remus’s boxers. Remus let out a huff of indignation and rolled his eyes, his head falling back on his pillow. Sirius tugged his boxers off gently, looking back up at Remus. “This okay?”

“Yeah,” Remus breathed hurriedly. “Yeah, might kill you if you don’t get on with it.”

Sirius tsked. “Watch that attitude, Lupin.” He tossed Remus another patented smirk before taking Remus’s tip into his mouth. At the contact, Remus’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a quiet moan. Sirius withdrew, smirking up at him slightly. “That’s what I like to hear.”

Remus bit his lip. Sirius Black would be the death of him.

Before he could protest, Sirius continued to take in more of him, his hand trailing up to Remus’s hips to hold him down. Remus’s eyes rolled back in his head, and he let out a whine. “Fuck, Padfoot.”

Sirius shifted, continuing his ministrations as he grew uncomfortably aware of the tightening in his boxers. He ran his tongue over the head, and Remus’s fingers laced in his as his hips jerked up automatically. “Oh Merlin, Padfoot, fuck.”

Sirius slowly drew his mouth back, instead licking a stripe up from Remus’s base to his tip. “My name, Remus,” he drawled in a lower sort of voice, and Remus took a sharp inhale. Sirius returned, taking him in his mouth again.

Sirius drew more high-pitched moans from Remus as he brought him closer only to stop, casting teasing glances up at him the entire time. Remus only whined in response, mixtures of “Fuck” and “Sirius”. It was music to Sirius’s ears.

“Good boy,” Sirius teased, and Remus let his head fall back on his pillow with a low groan. Sirius trailed light kisses up to his collarbone, eventually nipping at his neck again. “Something wrong?”

“Sirius, please,” Remus whispered, and Sirius just had to give in. He lifted his hand off Remus’s hip and drew back between his legs, taking him back into his mouth. He swirled his tongue over its head, and Remus’s hips bucked up again. “Fuck, sorry, fuck, feels so good,” Remus mumbled in return, his back arching. “Mm, Merlin, Sirius-oh, oh fuck-”

Remus came in Sirius’s mouth in a broken whine, his arm slung over his eyes as Sirius’s hands then continued to pump him through his high. It took Remus a while to sit up, being dizzy and slightly overwhelmed with pleasure. He pulled Sirius off him by his hair, tugging gently. Sirius made a small noise before leaning in to place a kiss on his neck. “Good?” He asked quietly.

“Good,” Remus affirmed, tilting Sirius’s head towards him and capturing his lips in a sloppy kiss. “So good.. and now, it’s your turn. Stay here.”

#wolfstar smut #(( colloportus )) #remus lupin x sirius black #top sirius black #bottom remus lupin #wolfstar fic #ao3 link #wolfstar fanfiction #wolfstar fic rec #sirius black smut #remus lupin smut

[moonstruckme]

Hey luv!! Saw your requests open and was curious if could do modern au w poly!marauders and nonbinary!reader who wants and gets top surgery. If not thats okay, just ignore!! 💋

Hi! As always with these, I have limited knowledge so please lmk if there's any inaccuracies or insensitivities! I'd be happy to fix them :) And thank you for requesting sweetheart <33

cw: reader is recovering from major surgery, vaguely suggestive (but barely)

poly!marauders x nb!reader ♡ 864 words

James hops over the back of the couch as soon as you and Remus get in the door, instantly assailing you with tenderness. 

“How’d the appointment go?” he asks, providing a hand you don’t really need to go sit down on the couch. 

“Good,” you say honestly. You can hear Sirius coming down the stairs a second before he appears, giving you a quick up-down to assess your state before grinning at you. 

“Feeling good?” 

You laugh. “Yeah,” you reiterate, “it went well.” 

Remus chuckles, passing a sympathetic hand over your head as he rounds the couch to sag into the armchair. Your boyfriends are infinitely sweet in their attentions, but they’ve been treating your first post-op appointment like it’s Christmas. 

“So, is it off?” Sirius asks eagerly. 

You smile, nodding. “The vest is off, but I’ve still got the bandages until probably next week.” 

James’ knee immediately sets to bouncing as he takes a seat beside you. “Can we see?” 

“I’ve already seen,” Remus says smugly. 

James’ excitement fizzes in the air around you, and Sirius stalks toward you with purpose. A familiar tingle of apprehension skips over your skin as he leaps upon you, planting a knee on either side of your hips to keep from actually putting any of his weight on your lap. The couch springs groan in protest. Remus echoes them. 

“If you break our furniture, you’re buying the new stuff,” he warns. 

Sirius ignores him, fingering the button at the collar of your shirt. “May I?”

“Only if you quit flirting with me,” you say. 

“Christ,” James’ head lolls back on the couch cushion, “with those terms, we’ll never get to see.” 

But Sirius is already undoing your top, slender figures making quick work of the buttons before he’s opening it up. You let the sleeves fall down your shoulders, unable to tamp down your own smile at the sight of your torso. 

“Fuck, baby,” Sirius breathes, running his thumb along the skin just underneath the bandages. Even though he’d seen your chest back at the doctor’s office, Remus leans forward in his chair to peek around James. “You look so good.” 

“I said no flirting,” you try to joke, but his eyes are earnest when they meet yours. 

“I mean it,” he says. 

Your face heats, a pleasant warmth blooming behind the bandages. 

“You really do,” James agrees. He’s looking from your chest to your face like he’s matching them up in his head. “You’re so perfect like this, angel.” 

You smile at him. “You’ve always said that, Jamie.” 

“I have,” he admits. “I mean, you’ve always been perfect, but you’re so you now, it’s like…” His smile unfurls, beatific, and your face scrunches up in apprehension a second before his smacking kiss lands on your cheek. “You’re perfecter than perfect.” 

“Cheesy,” you diagnose, the warmth of your skin increasing. “But thank you, sweetheart.” 

“Mm, you don’t look like you think it’s cheesy,” Sirius says, cupping the back of your neck and grinning at the heat he finds there. “You look quite pleased, actually.” 

“I can be both,” you counter. 

“I like seeing you this pleased.” James presses another, gentler, kiss to your temple. “You’ve seemed so happy since the surgery. I feel like I didn’t realize what we were missing out on before.” 

You tilt your head back against the cushions, looking at him. “Have I really?” You’ve certainly felt happier, but most of the time since your surgery has been spent in bed, alternately asking your boyfriends for help and complaining about how much help you need. 

James looks surprised you’d even ask, and Remus says, “Of course, dove. You carry yourself so differently, you thought we wouldn’t notice?” 

You feel your lips quirk, imagining yourself hobbling around during the walks James had forced you to go on because the doctor recommended it. “You mean like an elderly person?” 

“He means like a sure person,” Sirius says, and his gaze could melt you to the bone as it rakes from your chest up to your face. “You seem more at home in yourself.” He grins crookedly. “It’s hot.” 

“Easy.” James gives Sirius’ shoulder a little nudge. “They’re still not cleared for any of your depravities.” 

“Don’t know what you mean,” Sirius murmurs, bending to smear a kiss over the corner of your mouth. “Also, they haven’t said that yet. What did they say during your appointment, baby?” 

“I doubt that would fall under the list of sanctioned activities.” You’re unable to keep the tinge of giddiness from your voice, and your dastardly boyfriend grins at hearing it. “I’m still not allowed to do much. I thought I’d be able to shower this week, but no.” 

Sirius lights up at the last bit, and you narrow your eyes. Remus groans. 

“What?” you ask. 

“Now you’ve done it,” Remus says, managing to sound completely exasperated despite the humor in his eyes. 

“What?” you repeat, alarm increasing as Sirius’ grin spreads. 

James pats your shoulder consolingly, seeming to have also caught onto whatever’s made your boyfriend so happy. 

“I’ve found the perfect solution to our problem, sweetpea,” Sirius says, tone already wheedling. “I’ll just give you sponge baths.”

#poly!marauders #poly!marauders x reader #poly!marauders x nb!reader #nb!reader #poly!marauders x you #poly!marauders x y/n #poly!marauders x self insert #poly!marauders fanfiction #poly!marauders fanfic #poly!marauders fic #poly!marauders fluff #poly!marauders imagine #poly!marauders scenario #poly!marauders drabble #poly!marauders blurb #poly!marauders one shot #poly!marauders oneshot #james potter #james potter x reader #sirius black #sirius black x reader #remus lupin #remus lupin x reader #marauders #marauders fanfiction #the marauders #marauders fandom #hp marauders #marauders x reader #tw top surgery

[swag696942069]

Barty, about to enter Evan: Here comes the airplane

Evan, mortified: Don't ever say that to me again

#this is gross #im sorry #i don't know what's wrong with me #I'll never say anything like thsi ever again #maybe #i probably will #but I'll apologize right after #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #rosekiller #also I'm not saying that barty is a top and evan is a bottom or whatever #i just feel like it would make sense for barty to be the one to say that #but also its still gross that i thought of this at all #regulus black #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #mary macdonald #pandora rosier #marlene mckinnon #lily evans #dorcas meadowes #marauders incorrect quotes

[blitheringmcgonagall]

Canon James Potter on hearing his name is linked to two ships in ao3’s top 20 ships for 2023 (no 8 and no 18):

Canon James Potter on hearing the most popular of the two is him & Sirius’ Deater baby brother Reggie:

#lol I’ve nothing against Jegulus #but I think canon James would be shook 🤣🤣🤣! #he’d be all listen #I had world saving sex #of course I’m mentioned twice in the top 20 list #😏😉😇 #*preening* *strutting* *fussing with his hair* *repeatedly throwing and catching a stolen snitch* #WAIT WHAT ????!! #😱😬🧐😳 #regulus??? as in Reggie I joined the Deaters at 18 and had a collage of Voldy on my bedroom wall Reggie?!? #*backs slowly out of the room* #*watching Sirius’ face* #*muttering expletives and words such as what the ever living fuck #*how did this happen??* #*more importantly why did this happen?* #*you’ll have to ask him I refuse to incriminate myself* #also *WHAAAAAAAAT?!?!?!?!* #Sirius Black: YOU MEAN TO TELL ME YOU ENDED UP HAVING SEX WITH MY BABY BROTHER???? THE LESS ATTRACTIVE BLACK BROTHER??????!!!!!!!!!! #Reggie? the less good looking bro??? #surely to fuck if you were going to fuck one of us it’s have to be me Merlin damn it man!!!!! #the Deaters are the Death Eaters (you had to be there #(involves the scarlet pimpernel)

[stargazingtranquility]

James and Sirius would force Remus and Peter to do the awkward JCPenny photoshoot trend with them.

#marauders #harry potter #sirius black #james potter #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #especially the ones with them all laying on top of one another #you know the one

[myprongsfootera]

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????

#this makes no sense #this should be top tier #it writes itself every time #best friends #friends to lovers #but basically already lovers let's be real #wolfstar is not this good #it's certainly not worth this being this obscure #bambibelle #Prongsfoot #james potter x sirius black #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #james potter #sirius black #sirius black x james potter

[alltoounwellll]

Remus is Sirius’s pillow

#babe is draped on top of him #ALL !! THE !! TIME !! #and Remus looks unbothered #but really in his head he’s like #oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god #what is my life ????!!! #Sirius likes me ???!!!!?!?!?!?!? #basically yeah #sirius black #remus lupin #wolfstar #marauders #marauders era

[nolita-fairytale]

nolita fairytale's masterlist

currently writing for: young!sirius black (harry potter) | carmen 'carmy' berzatto (the bear) | billy russo (the punisher) | bradley 'rooster' bradshaw & phoenix x hangman (top gun: maverick)

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the bear:

carmen 'carmy' berzatto

includes the entire 'make my heart surrender' universe in chronological reading order & works unrelated to 'make my heart surrender.' three full-length series, multiple oneshots, blurbs, & headcanons. all are carmy x fem!reader

pastry chef luca

includes headcanons & my new series, 'burn your life down.' luca x fem!reader

top gun maverick:

call sign: tennessee whiskey (bradley bradshaw x fem!reader & hangman x phoenix)

natasha 'phoenix' trace has always wanted to set up her two best friends in the navy -- ones that have, for whatever reason, still never crossed paths. that's all about to change when you get called back to TOPGUN for a special mission.

sirius black

remote island au (headcanon series: young!sirius black x fem!reader)

au headcanons where you and young!sirius black flee the country to live on a remote island in the mediterranean while raising baby harry.

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august 2023

#masterlist #the bear hulu #harry potter headcanon #sirius x reader #sirius black x reader #young!sirius black #carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto x you #carmy berzatto #top gun maverick fanfiction #hangman x phoenix #bradley bradshaw #rooster top gun #rooster x reader #chef luca x reader #pastry chef luca #luca x reader #luca the bear #the bear fanfiction #harry potter fanfiction #marvel fanfiction #daredevil fanfiction #the punisher fanfiction #the defenders fanfiction #nolita fairytale's 1000+ follower celebration

[that-one-gay-from-the-gay-club]

HI IM A LITTLE LATE I WAS AT A CONCERT HSHZHDUAAUID

@croptopjames <3 NSFW but not explicit

It's sinful, fucking sinful.

When Regulus agreed to be dragged along to this guys birthday party as part of him and his brother reconciling, this isn't how he thought it would go.

He thought it would maybe go something along the lines of he got a drink or two or three, say hi to the birthday boy, meet his brothers boyfriend and other two "best friends in the whole- the whoolle wide world reggie" he had slurred just slightly (just preparty drinks things), and then maybe, maybe if he got drunk enough, dance a bit. You know.

Most of those things did happen, to be fair. But the one thing he didn't see coming was James Fleamont Potter.

James potter, with his fucking dancing and his fucking hips and that fucking crop top. He had a waist that regulus just wanted to sink his teeth into, one that would look much better with handprint bruises, and his tattoo, that fucking tattoo, the stag antlers just barely peeking over his jeans.

Just barely, that is, until James hooks a finger in his waistband and starts swaying his hips to the beat of the music, other arm holding his bottle above his head, the head that's thrown back exposing a neck Regulus just wants to wrap his hands around and squeeze.

The worst decision he could make is walk over to him.

So he walks over to him, drink in hand (there's no way he's leaving it unattended) and smiles his most innocent smile. He looks up at James though his eyelashes, a perk of being the smallest black brother.

"And who might you be?" James grins. "No no, noono let me guess. Baby Black."

"Oh fuck that Nickname sucks, Potter" Regulus all but shudders

"Potter? Not James?" He pouts. Regulus wants to bite that lip, bite down on it and pull antil it bleeds. He wants to watch the blood run down James's chin and then lick it off.

He's so fucked. He stands up on tiptoe, so he can be right next to James's ear. He'll blame it on the music.

"James" he murmurs, low and dark and sweet all at the same time. He could have sworn James shuddered at the name.

"Regulus." James copies his tone, in his own ear, and if he sounded anything like that whilst saying James's name then he's surprised James is still upright. It makes his knees buckle for a second.

Strong arms wrap around his waist, and a slower song comes on.

"Dance with me?"

Regulus nods. Its polite, isn't it? It's rude to say no to the birthday boy. Even if, technically, it stopped being his birthday about an hour ago. The pair dance, and get far too close, and Regulus has his hands on that fucking crop top and on James's stupid little waist. It's fucking- it's not tiny, but it's not big. It's muscled. Seriously, the man is sculpted from clay or some shit.

Regulus tugs at the crop top. It reaches to a little above his belly button, and Regulus really really wants to rip it off.

"Now now honey, what are you doing that for?" Regulus blushes at the pet name, and it's almost impossible to hide because of how pale he is. James smirks, fucking smirks. Its usually something regulus Hayes, but on James it makes him want to kiss, and scratch and bite and make James his.

"Do you maybe want to go upstairs?" James asks, almost hesitantly, despite how confidently he's now murmuring in Regulus's ear and- and oh fuck, and kissing his neck.

He nods, frantically, resisting the urge to bite his lip.

"Not good enough, baby, I want to hear you say it" James says, standing up straight again, cocky smile back in place.

Regulus can play that game too. He stands on his tiptoes, wrapping his arms around James's neck and breathing in his ear.

"Please, sir? Can we go upstairs, to your room?" He says, tongue dripping with honey, as he gently tugs at James's earlobe with his teeth

#SORRY ITS BAD ITS RUSHED #marauders #jegulus #marauders era #james potter #regulus black #sirius black #harry potter #jegulus microfic #microfiction #marauders fanfiction #hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry #croptopjames #croptopjames submission #james potter x regulus black #crop top james #james potter in a crop top

[padfootswand]

Colloportus - ch 5

#wolfstar fic rec #wolfstar fanfiction #wolfstar fic #wolfstar smut #remus lupin x sirius black #top remus lupin #remus lupin smut #bottom remus lupin #bottom sirius black #sirius black x remus lupin #top sirius black #sirius black smut #sirius black x barty crouch jr #(( colloportus ))

[soloorganaas]

A canonical list of times Remus told Sirius to sit and Sirius said I’m sat

Then Lupin spoke in an odd voice, a voice that shook with some suppressed emotion. “Where is he, Sirius?” Black’s face was quite expressionless. For a few seconds, he didn’t move at all. Then, very slowly, he raised his empty hand and pointed straight at Ron.

And Crookshanks was thrown to the floor as Black lunged at Scabbers; Ron yelled with pain as Black’s weight fell on his broken leg. “Sirius, NO!” Lupin yelled, launching himself forwards and dragging Black away from Ron again.

“And Harry — you owe Harry the truth, Sirius!” Black stopped struggling, though his hollowed eyes were still fixed on Scabbers, who was clamped tightly under Ron’s bitten, scratched, and bleeding hands. “All right, then,” Black said, without taking his eyes off the rat. “Tell them whatever you like. But make it quick, Remus. I want to commit the murder I was imprisoned for. . . .”

Lupin was struggling against his bonds. Black bent down quickly and untied him.

“How did you find out where he was?” Black put one of his clawlike hands inside his robes and took out a crumpled piece of paper, which he smoothed flat and held out to show the others […] “How did you get this?” Lupin asked Black, thunderstruck. “Fudge,” said Black.

[Sirius’s] voice broke. He turned away. “Enough of this,” said Lupin, and there was a steely note in his voice Harry had never heard before.

“Ready, Sirius?” said Lupin. Black had already retrieved Snape’s wand from the bed. He approached Lupin and the struggling rat, and his wet eyes suddenly seemed to be burning in his face. “Together?” he said quietly. “I think so,” said Lupin, holding Scabbers tightly in one hand and his wand in the other.

Black’s wand arm rose, but Lupin seized him around the wrist, gave him a warning look, then turned again to Pettigrew, his voice light and casual.

“Now he’s going to kill me too. . . . You’ve got to help me, Remus. . . .” Black’s face looked more skull-like than ever as he stared at Pettigrew with his fathomless eyes. “No one’s going to try and kill you until we’ve sorted a few things out,” said Lupin.

Black and Lupin were looking at each other. Then, with one movement, they lowered their wands.

Sirius started to rise from his chair. “Molly, you’re not the only person at this table who cares about Harry,” said Lupin sharply. “Sirius, sit down.” Mrs. Weasley’s lower lip was trembling. Sirius sank slowly back into his chair, his face white.

“There are dangers involved of which you can have no idea, any of you . . . I think Molly’s right, Sirius. We’ve said enough.” Sirius half-shrugged but did not argue.

“I’m coming up there to have a word with Snape!” said Sirius forcefully and he actually made to stand up, but Lupin wrenched him back down again. “If anyone’s going to tell Snape it will be me!” he said firmly.

#from the bottom bottom bottom to the top #wolfstar #remus lupin #sirius black #otp: i’m mental about you #hp

[jegulus4444]

Im sitting with my friends and they have no clue I’m writing Rosekiller smut 😂

Whats wrong with me ?

#marauders #james potter #jegulus #hp marauders #marauders fandom #regulus black #wolfstar #remus lupin #rosekiller #sirius black #smut #barty crouch jr bottom #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #bartylus #evan rosier #evan rosier top #rosier twins #i just want to be loved #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic