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[wh0reforthemarauders]

Remus Lupin x Reader

“A Late Night Confession”

mostly hurt/comfort/angst. making out with mentions of wanting something more.

Notes: It’s 3am and I’m really hungry and tired but can’t sleep. I haven’t proofread this and English is not my first language but I just had to get this out before going to sleep. Be kind, any suggestions and corrections are more than welcome i love you all

It was 9pm on a Wednesday evening. You and Remus are were a middle of a hot and heavy make out session on your couch.

You finally made it. You managed to convince your boyfriend to come over to your place and hopefully spend the night. For the past two months you two have only been going out on dates like coffee shops, art galleries, and sometimes even being so bold as to catch a movie in the cinema. But you were now ready to take the next step as your body has been aching for this kind of closeness for a few weeks already. You were hoping to finally sleep with Remus for the first time.

As the sound of your sloppy kisses filled the quiet dark room of the apartment you were renting, you slowly slid your hands under your man’s shirt, caressing his body underneath. You slowly moved your hands back towards his shirt and started to slowly lift it up in order to take it off. You wanted remus, you wanted to feel his soft skin, to touch him all over, to be close to him, to be with him.

But then suddenly he broke the kiss and took your hands in his and slowly pulled them down, holding them firmly in his bigger, calloused ones. You immediately felt something heavy drop in your stomach. He was staring down, avoiding eye contact, as if afraid to meet your now worried gaze. You realized something was wrong, and you hoped you didn’t unknowingly do something hurtful or in some way triggering because you really cared about Remus.

Then he finally broke the silence:

“Y/N… There’s something you should know… About me…”

You were now actually worried but you were sure there couldn’t be a thing in the world that could make you stop loving him and so you cupped his face with your hands determined to reassure him, whatever it was in question.

“I really don’t know how to say this without completely scaring you off… It’s just that… you mean so much to me…”

“It’s ok baby you can tell me anything” you say in a gentle whisper, pressing your forehead onto his. “I love you no mater what”

This seemed to throw him off a bit. You were almost sure you heard him forming a smirk but you couldn’t see his face well in the dark. Neither of you have mentioned the L word until now. A part of you wondered it the timing was right, but it was how you sincerely felt about him for quite some time now, and at that moment you didn’t even care whether he’d say it back or not.

And he didn’t.

“Don’t say that. Please… You don’t know me…”

“The let me get to know you” you said, eager to help him get whatever he had to off his chest. “You can tell me anything, I really mean that.”

“I… I’m a werewolf.”

There was a moment of silence. He supposed you’d need some time to process this information, but once he said it out loud the subsequent silence seemed so much scarier than what he had imagined, especially in contrast with the heaviness of his words.

You were startled by this confession, but not scared in the least. You learned about werewolves at Hogwarts, but you never met one. You knew they were only these scary creatures at night, when it’s full moon and you couldn’t comprehend why Remus seemed to think that would be a dealbreaker in your relationship, let alone on a night like this when full moon was still days away.

While these thoughts were racing in your head, and you were trying to think of the appropriate answer to show him that his condition doesn’t change your feelings toward him, the silence was too much for Remus to bare. He pulled back, kissed you on the forehead, took his coat and walked towards your apartment door looking sulky and sad.

“I better leave.” he said, his voice breaking from anxiety, tension and shame he felt.

A street light coming through the window was shining on his face and when you looked up at him you could see he was on the verge of tears.

Before you could say anything he opened the door and left, leaving you to yourself.

You fell asleep late that night. You couldn’t stop thinking about Remus and why he would leave so abruptly over something like that. Was he gonna call you again? Were you supposed to reach out to him? The truth is, you were somewhat annoyed with his behavior, because you felt like he was being too dramatic, and you didn’t like him doubting you after two months of you being in a committed relationship and you never giving him reason to doubt you. But you also felt the need to let him know that you’d be there for him no matter what and make him feel loved and accepted.

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[zittiebuonis]

not unpopular ig but i HATE when fans approach maneskin and only take pictures with damiano and ignore other members like wth is wrong with people i just wanna hug all 4 of them

If I were lucky enough to meet them I would wrestle hug every single one of them. Can‘t believe that not everyone feels that way and people pass up on that chance

#asks #wh0reforthemarauders

[quindolyn]

omg baby blurbs?!?!

how about sub!james being very subby and getting excited about your new nipple piercings, so he begs you to show them off to his friends (sirius and remus) and he’s just bragging and getting all excited<3

baby blurbs!

for the purposes of this blurb, nipple piercing don't take 6 months to heal

"Can I show them Mommy? Please?" You were turned to absolute mush as he stared up at you with those pretty eyes of his.

You were powerless against them.

"Wanna show them how pretty my Mommy is, how pretty her titties are, all pretty and dressed up." He traced the tip of his finger over your pebbled nipple, teasing the sensitive flesh.

You sighed in defeat, "Sure baby, of course you can."

"Thank you Mommy!" He jumped to his feet, pressing kisses all over your face, your lips, cheeks, nose, eyelids. And then he was off, throwing the door to his dorm open and racing down the stairs into the common room.

"Now, baby?" You pushed yourself onto your elbows, eyes trying to follow his retreating frame down the winding staircase.

You dropped back onto the bed as his footsteps became fainter and fainter, smiling at how precious he was.

Remus stood propped against the post of Sirius' bed where the other boy lounged, they were adjacent to James' where you sat between his legs.

"Look at how pretty they are Pads, feel so good in my mouth and she loves it when I pull on them with m'teeth. Look!"

James suddenly had you on your back, propped slightly against the mountain of pillows at the head of the bed. You yelped ate his abrupt show of strength, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him closer into you.

"Sorry, Mommy," He mumbled before dipping down to take your nipple between his teeth, tugging the metal just enough to border on the delicate balance between pleasure and pain.

He looked up at you, the admiration in his eyes plain as day.

As he sucked with a renewed vigor you let out an over the top moan, arching your back so as to thrust your tit further into his mouth.

If he wanted to give them a show, you'd give them a show.

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kiaslily said

Hey! Not sure if reqs are open but if not ignore this!! I love your work and was wondering if I could request something with poly!marauders where they overstim her till she blacks out?

an: sry this took so long, but here’s my first marauders work in a good while. it’s not top quality but it’ll do

cw: overstim, reader passes out, piv sex

Sirius pulled the vibrator from your aching cunt, and James watched as your hole fluttered around nothing. You cried out, squeezing your legs together. Sirius, who was sitting behind you, pulled them back open swiftly, fingers digging deep into the meat of your thighs. Remus cooed gently from beside you, “Shh, puppy, almost done.” They had already pulled seven, no, eight orgasms from you so far that night.

Sirius smirked though, knowing well that he was far from finished. He pulled your panties up, wedging the fabric between your sensitive folds. The harsh rub of the lace made your clit throb, and you couldn’t help but grind onto your panties.

Quickly, Sirius moved them to the side again and began patting your clit.

He started off with one finger, soft taps that made your body jerk. Soft taps that turned into slaps, making your thighs quiver violently, fighting to stay open. He alternated between featherlight taps and smacks, and soon you were-

“Cumming, Sirius! Gonna cum!”

“Such a good mutt, so responsive, yeah?” Sirius praised. You could feel his voice rumble in his chest beneath you, and you hummed in satisfaction.

You were barely conscious by this point, head rolling back against Sirius’ chest as you babbled and babbled. Remus tapped your thigh, and weakly, you opened your legs again. Remus hooked his arm under one knee, and Sirius held the other.

Your pussy was on full display for James, who sat watching hungrily at the end of the four poster bed. He sat back on his haunches, slowly stroking himself and waiting patiently for his turn. His usually soft eyes were dark and blown wide, hungry with lust.

And finally, finally he lined himself up with your puffy cunt, running his tip through your slick.

When he passed over your swollen clit, your entire body jolted forward. You had nowhere to go, though, with Remus and Sirius holding you down so tightly.

James smoothed his palm over your cheek, rubbing his thumb in small circles on your reddened skin. He knew you probably didn’t even notice the small gesture, too lost in your own little world by now.

You were very reactive, however, when he filled you to the brim, grunting deeply as he felt your warmth shroud his cock. A groan was pulled from your chest when he began thrusting, short thrusts that knocked against your cervix every time.

You weren’t forming a single coherent thought, all moans and cries, sometimes fragments of sentences you tried to piece together. “Jamesie, too much. Can’t-”

Sirius’ free hand that had been pinching and tugging at your nipples moved down to rub tight circles on your clit. You pulled James in even tighter with the new stimulation, squeezing around him like a vice.

You were slipping in and out of consciousness, slowly letting white light overtake you and pull you under. “Gonna, I’m gonna-” then your body was tensing up again, stomach fluttering in and out, in and out. And James was throwing his head back, stilling inside you and filling you with his warm spend.

Your head lay motionless on Sirius’ chest, and your body was still twitching and spasming. Soon, your movement halted entirely. “Bunny?” Remus called. “Y’with us bun?” He scooted closer to your limp form, cupping your cheeks with his warm palms and gently moving your head side to side. When he was met with no response, he sighed.

“So, ten’s the threshold then.” Sirius mused cockily.

James on the other hand was more panicked. “What- what did I do to her? Is she alright?” His hands quivered at his side, and all of the color drained from his face. Sirius rolled his eyes, quickly nudging his side, “She’s fine, mate.”

Remus was just focused on making sure you were clean and comfortable for when you awoke. He retrieved two cool cloths, one for your forehead and one to wipe away the mess of cum that covered your stomach, cunt, and thighs.

Sirius gently slipped out from behind you, slowly laying your head down to rest on Remus’ pillow. James was still a little on edge, but Remus managed to calm him down a bit with some reading.

Just as Remus was finishing up reading a chapter aloud to the curly headed boy, you stirred. All three of them were by your side, soft touches gracing your skin. The back of Remus’ hand met your forehead, making sure your body temperature was in order. “There she is, there’s our girl.” Sirius cooed.

James was perhaps a little too eager with his greeting. “Hey princess, hey. How are you feeling? D’you need food, water? Remus go get her some water.” You giggled, your mind state still pretty bleary. Remus shot him a glare, warning him to calm down.

Sirius was stroking your hair away from your face, petting you carefully. “Come back t’us, sweetheart, c’mon then.”

“Hey Siri, hey Jamsie,” you rasped. “What happened?” Sirius snorted, “Seems James here fucked you so hard you passed out.” James immediately flushed red, averting his gaze. You squinted, looking around for Remus. “Where’s Rem?” You asked, trying to sit up from your position on Remus’ bed. Sirius shushed you, lightly pushing you back down. “He’s just getting some water, puppy, don’t fret.”

And soon, Remus’ soft smile was entering your line of vision. “Here darling, sit up.” The rest of the night, the three boys paid close attention to you, coddling you and making sure you had everything you needed.

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[ssweetleaf]

ron and throat training?

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

a silver string of spit was what connected her mouth to ron’s cock — lips red raw and puffy, her tongue lolling from her mouth as she gasped and inhaled sharply at the stuffy air.

“there we go,” he cooed, fingers idly petting at the crown of her head, digits getting caught between strands and pulling ever so slightly. “breathe for me, poppet.”

ron’s cock was stiff against her cheek, the leaking tip, red and engorged, tapped crudely against her bottom lip whenever he shifted from foot to foot.

“doin’ so well, sweetheart,” his praise made her cheeks flush and swell with the ghost of a smile. the faint burning inside her throat never ceased, though the arousal that pooled between her thighs was enough for ronnie to know that pretty little y/n loved getting her throat fucked and trained.

“m’okay now, ronnie-” she spoke, eyes still glistening with unshed tears (tears that she knew would spill and flood her cheeks once he filled her awaiting mouth once more). “can fill me up again now.”

a calloused thumb stroked at her round cheek, guiding the tip of his cock into her mouth and groaning lowly once he fed it down her throat.

the urge to gag was hard to resist — though she managed to swallow him down and breathe through her nose, just like he had told her to.

“atta girl, takin’ m’cock so well-” she could feel him swell in her throat, the rutting of his hips set fast and erratic, her moans vibrating around the length of his shaft, causing him to jolt and stutter — the pre-cum that smeared along his tip previously was now at the back of her tongue and she could taste the salty tang. “you’re a natural, poppet.”

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

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[pinkandblueblurbs]

James potter sucking on your tits while you cockwarm him

You’re welcome @quindolyn 🙄

James potter x fem!reader. Cockwarming, tit sucking, pet names, light dirty talk, comfort, fluff w smutty elements

word count: 605

“Jamesie” the word came out a pitiful whine as you shifted in your spot on the bed, the boy holding you like an oversized backpack, his chest a warm presence where he conforms to the curve of your spine.

“Hm?” The boy grunts in a lazy response, the low sound reverberating such that you can feel it as much as you can hear it.

“Need somethin’” you murmur, rotating in your spot so your bare chest is pressed to his and you can peer up at his tired visage. His lids are heavy and when he responds his voice is a deep rumble that also betrays his fatigue.

“‘n what’s that, babydoll?”

“Need y’to fill me up, please” you whimper, blinking up at him with pleading, doe like eyes.

“Yeah? Need m’cock?” He drawls, grinning lazily as he leans down to smear a tender kiss onto your lips

“Yes, Jamesie.” You whimper, lifting your leg up onto his hip, bettering your position for penetration. “Please, just wanna have you in me.”

“Alright, alright” the boy attempts to soothe you as your pleas grow more desperate. He takes his shaft in his hand, giving it but a few languid strokes, just to get it hard enough to enter you smoothly.

Once he is ready he angles his cock to ease it into your waiting cunt, his head sliding between your folds before hitting home and sheathing into your channel. You let out a contented sigh at the sensation- far different from the lewd moan that usually accompanies such an act- and relish in the familiar full feeling.

“That better, baby?” James coos, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head where you’re tucked into him. You nod.

“Much better, feel very comfy.” You murmur, already comforted by the presence of his cock within you, providing a level of closeness and solace seldom else can.

“Hmm… you know, I still think there’s some room for improvement. We could both be comfier.” James muses, calloused fingertips running along the swell of your shoulder almost pensively.

“Can we now? And how’s that?” You humor him, pulling your face back from its spot against his pectorals to peer up at the male. His lips curl up in a charming grin.

“Like this” he leans down as you had just before, only rather than merely nuzzling into your chest his mouth finds the nipple of your right breast, his lips latching onto the bud instantly as he begins a gentle suckle.

You let out a soft moan - not one of ecstasy, but one of relieved satisfaction at the soothing sensation. Your hand finds the back of James’s head, breaching the soft curls to massage gently at his scalp, sighing as James whines against your tit.

“That feels so nice, Jamesie. You were right, I am far more comfortable like this.” You concede, gazing down at the male where he’s tucked against you. It’s indescribably reassuring, being connected to the male in such intimate ways. It is a different kind of intimacy than sex- a vulnerable, soporific intimacy that makes your heart warm and your head blissfully blank as it coaxes you towards the peacefulness of sleep.

With your cunt full and James’s mouth occupied neither of you are able to focus on much else, and any worries or muddling thoughts that may have gotten in the way of your slumber are quickly dissolved by the solace of your proximity.

“Good night, James.” You murmur, the whispered words leaving his name as the last thought in your mind and your voice the last in his, and with that you both slip into unconsciousness.

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[ronweasleysslut]

I can’t sleep

Pairing: Ron Weasley X Gn!Reader

Prompt/Description: “I remember practicing asking you out in a mirror”

Warnings: None, just fluff

Word count: 0.3k

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“Ronnie?” You hoped he was still awake. Even in the warmth of his embrace, you couldn’t fall asleep.

“Yes, m’love?” Ron was half asleep and mumbling. His voice was low and gravely. Your heart fluttered at the sleepiness of his voice.

“I can't sleep.” You had a little pout on your face.

“I’m sorry baby.” He yawned and adjusted his arms around you.

“Will you stay up with me for a little while?”

“I don’t know if I can.” He opened his eyes and looked down at your pout. “But I’ll give it a shot.” You quickly ran through your head for things you could talk about.

“You wanna know something?”

“Always.” He smiled.

“If you hadn’t asked me out when you did I think I might have had Fred and George beat you up for being a complete idiot.”

“They would have done it too.” He let out a low sleepy laugh. “You wanna know something?”

“Of course.”

“I remember practicing asking you out in a mirror. I was so nervous. I was so sure you were going to say no. That when you did say yes I about faint.”

“You did not.” You laughed at the redhead’s confession.

“I totally did. You can ask Harry. I’m sure he’d be ecstatic to embarrass me with the details.”

“Look at you using big words when you're sleepy.” You laughed starting to feel your eyelids get heavier.

“I use big words all the time. You just aren’t around to hear them. In fact just today I used Transcendent. McGonagall said it was an excellent use of the word.” He stopped talking and looked down at your resting face. “Figures.” He kissed your forehead. “Goodnight my love. Sweet Dreams.”

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[siriusmydeer]

idk if you write for reg but 🐞 soft smut with regulus pls?

i combined this with another request bc i’m lazy

warnings: face sitting, clit play, praise, pet names, fem!receiving oral, this was rushed i’m sorry

word count: 0.5k

“C’mon Dove. f’me.” Regulus gently cooed above you, the searing heat of your chests blending together as he whispered faintly to you; his fingers diligently sliding your sodden tresses behind your ear, sighing faintly at his request, your arms, nevertheless, remained in a feeble clutch around his ivory neck.

The apex of his jugular carefully painted in spots of carmine and mulberry blemishes distinctly from the suckling of your lips. His thumb dipped down to gently separate your jutted lip, the flesh of your margin merely revealing your granulating teeth that ground against one another in pleasurable anticipation.

“Yes, Please.”

“My good girl, being so polite.” His face was plentifully keener than previously, this time he whispered against your skin, the formation of his lips smearing against your own; a delicate teasing instantly following. Turning himself over he glimpsed as your calves had steadily collided with the luxurious bed and you were perched prominently upon his torso. “Hop on, Dove.” He grinned slyly whilst his spine had melded onto his mattress, viewing as you steadily skidded your knees across the silken sheets, now alighted with your cunt adjacent to his lips.

Before diving in completely his hands had intuitively grasped at the flesh of your bum, gently kneading before his tongue had swirled around your clit. The steady movements of his tongue inclining upon every crevice of your cunt emanating a faint gasp from the cerise cavern of your trachea.

Your had head swung back murmuring inaudible pleas, the particular effect of your hands twisting around his tendrils causing a groan to erupt amid the comfortable pillows of your thighs , whilst he etched your upon uncontrolled release, the lasting imprint of this memory gluing into your skull at the delicacy of his lewd actions, the actions of his mouth not hast nor slobberish but emotive for such actions you had both been participating in.

The most audible noises to be undoubtedly heard were your hushed mewls and the low fire crackle in the reasonable distance. A nice blanket of mutual love and elation pulling you under, falling through the luminous stars as a minor broil in your abdomen inevitably began to spillage out into your belly. Nothing earth-shattering nor spotty vision-like with stars dancing across your vision. Just one caring for another amid intense amounts of innocent pleasures. The actions of the previous hours coercing your frail body into tremendous fatigue, his entreaty as a particular gift for the day celebrated as you had devoted the past year together.

He had ceased his works with a chaste kiss to the throbbing button and weaning you to carefully lay atop his torso. Your body immensely sluggish as to where he had to precisely control your movements; your chin now propped on his brawny shoulder and your bodies melding in the emerald silk of his prefect dormitory.

The familiar words ‘I love you’ melted off his tongue like honey. A small quirk in his lips formed when he caught sight of the twinkle gleaming amongst your optics at the distinct articulation. Just slow moments where you wouldn’t have to absentmindedly worry if the Slytherin would be tangled in your sheets the following morning.

The confirmation of his low words only meant to promptly fall upon your attentive ears was enough, “You’re mine darling girl, happy anniversary.” he finished with a chuckle.

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[wh0reforthemarauders]

lily and james were meant to be together because lily’s patronus was a doe and james’s was a stag BUT snape’s patronus was also a doe so what if ACTUALLY…. snape and james were meant to be together????

#don’t take this too seriously lol #don’t mind me i’m just in tge process of headcanojing every single character as GAY as possible #snape #lily #james #james potter #harry potter #patronus #hp fandom #marauders #wh0reforthemarauders #lily and james #the potters #severus snape

[immrbrightsideeee]

Part One

Hi everyone!! I just wanted to say thank you to all the people who tagged me in this ask thing. It really means a lot to me that I've helped to make a difference even if all I did was make you smile once, it makes my day. This is part 1 because it will only let me tag so many people at a time apparently.

I'll be honest, I've been procrastinating doing one of these because I'm lazy and couldn't be bothered to name everyone who has helped me here this year, because the list would be long and infinite. Some of you have made me smile, welcomed me to this brilliant hellsite and to various fandoms and helped me make an online family for when real life fails us. Some of you even saved my life, whether you know it or not. Thank you for getting me through a crazy year of graduation, quarantine, mental illness and personal and family struggles. It really means the world to me that I have a little support system here on my laptop, that not only helps me feel better but actively cares for me. Thank you from the bottom of my heart, everyone who I follow, who follows me, my mutuals, fandom contributors and just all nice people out there. I'm giving you a tight squeeze and a kiss on the forehead (if i can reach lmao). I'm always here for you, no matter what.

Without further ado, here is a list of people that deserve a special shout out for just making this year not only tolerable but actually good *gasp* who could have thought it!! Anyway, thank you again. You made my year brighter. If you're not on this list, it doesn't mean you're not important, it's just a testament to my dory memory span. I still love you.

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[quindolyn]

As another dialogue, if you’re comfortable with it, can you do you and Jamie actually doing something with wolfstar after y’all had this conversation

Yes of course!

tw: degradation, dom!Remus, Sirius, and reader, sub!James

He was knelt before the towering figure of his best friend, scarred hands ran through his wild curls as Remus guided the warm cavern of James' mouth up and down the hardening length of his cock.

You salivated as you watched Sirius slide behind your boyfriend, Sirius completely naked, his cock pressed against James' bare back.

"Pretty Jamesie," The long haired male cooed, brushing James' curls back from his face, "Look at your Mommy pretty boy, you see her?"

Bright hazel eyes flew to your frame, lounging half naked on the bed behind Remus, your legs were parted so James could see your bare cunt as you slid a finger through your dripping folds.

"You see how wet she is baby? That's all from you, watching you on your knees like a proper little whore."

James preened under the praise, whimpering around Remus' cock, sending vibrations up his member that had the werewolf's hands tightening in his hair.

"His cock's just straining against his pretty panties boys," Your eyes were locked on the bulge that pressed insistently against the constricting material of the pink lace thong Sirius and Remus had bought for him as a reward for being a big boy and telling his Mommy about all the dirty little things he wanted to do with them.

"Is my little pup hard Siri?" Remus posed the question as his long fingers hooked under James' jaw directing his vision up towards his face.

Reaching around Sirius groped James' erection, shamelessly teasing the poor boy as he tried to rut into the other's hand.

"No," Remus scolded with a slap to James' face, painting his cheek a pretty pink, "Don't be a greedy fucking slut, be the good boy your Mommy told us you were and take what we give you."

"He's right Jamesie, you wouldn't wanna make me look like a liar, would you?"

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[fandom-puff]

📝cockwarming w sev pls !!!

Omg totally 😭

Warnings: cockwarming, smut, a bit of an established d/s dynamic, sev using his stern voice

Severus said he would be another hour. But that had been two and a half hours ago. You were sleepy, you were lonely, and above all, most frustratingly, you were needy. So, clad in one of his black woollen winter jumpers which hung to your knees, fuzzy socks and your comfy undies, you padded into his office again.

“Sev… are you nearly done?” You asked, and just from the intonation of your voice, Severus knew exactly what he wanted.

Sighing, he looked up. “Almost,” he said flatly, testing the water.

“But… you said that ages ago…” you couldn’t help the slight whine that accompanied your complaint. Severus arched one dark eyebrow at your display, a slow smirk spreading across his face.

“You’re… needy tonight, aren’t you, little one?” You nodded slowly. “Come here then. Come and sit on my lap while I finish marking these essays,” you grinned, making to perch on his lap, facing the desk, but he grasped your hip. “No. Like this,” he said softly, manoeuvring you so that you were facing him, legs either side of his. “Here’s what we’re going to do. You are going to sit on my cock while I work, yes?” You nodded, smiling brightly. “But you are not to move. Do you understand?” You nodded quickly, and with a bit of shifting you were able to slowly lower yourself onto Severus’s half-hard cock, feeling it swell inside you.

Letting out a shaky breath, Severus rubbed your back, smiling as you nuzzled your face into his neck. “Good girl,” he said quietly, his low voice rumbling against you. You nodded, giving him a quiet whimper as you wrapped your arms around his neck, the sound of his quill scratching soon reaching your ears. Subconsciously, you began to rock your hips, needing more, needing some of that delicious friction up against your clit, the drag of his cock inside of you, anything.

But Severus’s hands fell to your hips instantly, holding you still. “I said you are not to move,” he said sternly. “I suggest you keep those hips still, young lady, otherwise it will be all you get tonight,”

You squeaked, knowing he was being serious, and nodded, burying your face into his shoulder, a muffled ‘yes sir’ drifting up to his ears.

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#6k baby blurbs #severus snape x reader #severus snape smut

[peppermint-toads]

can you write about dom!poly!marauders x sub!fem reader with them like outside of the bedroom with casual dominance? i hope this makes sense. i love your writing!

cw: fluff, casual dominance, creepy guy touches you near the end

“C’mon, up.” Sirius patted his thigh as he knelt, and you planted your shoe atop his leg. He tied the black laces of your ankle before patting your ankle, telling you to lower your foot. He stood, brushing his pristine slacks.

His hand returned to yours, fingers entangled as he pulled you along through Hogsmeade. Remus had a hand on you, too, right on your lower back. James settled for walking nearby, within arms length. They liked to be touching you at all times, for safety they would say.

Sirius held the door for you as James helped you over the threshold to The Three Broomsticks. The atmosphere warmed you instantly, lanterns illuminating the tavern and hearth glowing. The four of you took your usual seats in the back.

“Bangers and mash for me, and she’ll have apple pie, and a butter beer, please.” Remus ordered for you, giving the waitress a small smile. Of course you could order for yourself, but you never wanted to. The way they would take control for you made you feel small, protected.

When your hair fell into your face, James was quick to pull your hair back, holding it for you while you took a bite. The entire time, Remus kept his paw steady on your thigh, squeezing every once in a while.

After your meal, they took you into Honeydukes for a treat. You browsed the aisles of candy, landing on a box of peppermint toads. Happy with your decision, you went to find your boyfriends. But then, another sweet caught your eye. The brightly colored box of fizzing whizzbees beckoned you forward, hand reaching out to pluck the box from the shelf.

You were only allowed one item, you knew that. So, when Remus denied you, you turned to James. Giving him your biggest puppy dog eyes, you silently pleaded with him. James was strong in his will, crossing his arms with a stern look, telling you no wordlessly. You huffed in annoyance, returning the whizzbees to the shelf.

“That’s our good girl,” Sirius cooed as he paid for your candy, handing you the small bag. “Thank you, Si.” You placed a kiss on his cheek, placing both hands on his shoulder. You reentered the brisk, fall air, the cool breeze chilling your nose. You looked up, watching the smoke that billowed from the chimneys above.

When you looked back down, you realized you were suddenly unaccompanied in Hogsmeade. The boys having wandered off into a nearby shop, leaving you by your lonesome. A boy from your class approached, “Y’look lost, sweetheart.” You blushed uncomfortably at the pet name. “O-oh no my, my-”

“It’s okay,” he slipped a hand around your waist. “Why don’t I help you find your way back to my dorm.” His tone was all too suggestive for your liking, and you knew it wouldn’t be good if-

Sirius snaked a hand beneath your hair to grab your neck. “Is he bothering you, puppy?” Remus, James, and Sirius had returned to your side, crowding around you. Remus removed the unwelcomed hand that graced your skin, squeezing so hard you feared Remus might break his bones. The boy watched as Sirius’ fists clenched by his sides and James’ jaw tightened. He stepped back, strides faltering as he stuttered, “I-I think I’ll just be going.”

“That’s a great idea, mate.” James called out as the boy turned, running back to the castle. They wouldn’t tell you what they were planning on doing to the poor boy later, but when you were passing by the hospital wing one day, you figured it out.

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[pinkandblueblurbs]

📜Can you write a baby blurb Sirius x reader where she wears skirt for the first time? she used to cover up all the time but plucked up the courage to do it. and she feels really cute and Sirius is like :’)))

Sirius Black x Fem!Reader. Insecurities/body image issues (they lean towards insecurities of a thicc person since the anon didnt specify and that’s what speaks to me more, but it’s nothing super specific), reassurance, overcoming insecurities, skirts, fluff, kissing

oops kinda missed the “she feels really cute” part thats my bad

a/n: i’m saying for the hogwarts uniforms girls can wear pants or skirts! bc fuck gender norms!

You let out a shaky breath as you looked in the mirror one last time, trying not to nitpick the shape of your figure or the subtle protrusion of your stomach, not to compare the size of your breasts or thighs to those of all the other girls you know. You try to look at your body and accept it, own it, consider it beautiful; and with that you pick up your satchel and head down to the common room for the day.

You’re greeted by familiar faces, Remus Sirius James and Peter all smiling at you and wishing you a good morning, which you return politely. Soon Sirius’s eyes trail lower, however, and surprise crosses his features as he takes in your outfit. Your cheeks heat up at his acknowledgement of your skirt, and your weight shifts uncomfortably from foot to foot as he steps up to you.

“You’re wearin’ a skirt today, baby” he observes, hands coming out to rub up and down your arms, his eyes still trained on the garment.

“Y-yeah- I can change, I just thought I’d give it a try, but I’m not sure if-“

“Woah woah woah, whaddya mean you can change?” He says nearly incredulously, his gaze finally finding yours, confusion swirling in his grey irises. “You look adorable, puppy.”

“I do?” You murmur unsurely, the knots of worry loosening in your stomach but remaining present still. Your boyfriend nods, the beginnings of a sly grin forming on his face.

“So cute. Looks like it was made for you, doll, it’s that pretty.” More heat floods your cheeks at his slew of compliments, the worry finally disentangling almost altogether at his kind, genuine reassurance. His hands find your sides, rubbing up and down your hips where your skirt rests on your form. “I love it. No need to change at all.”

“Thank you, Siri” you murmur, smiling up at him, your heart full and warm. He smiles back, leaning down to press a chaste yet sweet kiss to your lips.

“I’m only telling the truth, pretty girl.”

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[darthwheezely]

sunday - g.w.

summary: it’s the only day off from www for georgie, and as such: he’d rather spend it with you

pairing: george weasley x reader

warnings: mentions of food/making food, sex mentions if you squint

a/n: just some george floof for ur feed, honeybee xoxo (this has been in the works for a couple weeks now! i just miss getting stuff out - anyways i put a lot of my sad feels aside and needed something to bring me - and hopefully you - some joy!)

George Weasley was a morning lark, never the night owl like his older brother.

And that was something he quite liked about himself.

Maybe it was how as a child he could get up a bit earlier before Fred stirred to run around in the field outside by his house, or sit on that perfect George-sized rock by the stream that he could see the fish and tadpoles resting in the soft current of the water.

But now, it was you that was his favorite morning tradition.

“Good morning, my darling,” he cooed, nose nuzzling your forehead with adoration, his morning voice heavy with sleep, but somehow always bright with energy for the day ahead - which worked out incredibly in his favor, for it was his favorite day of the week: Sunday.

See, Sunday was the sole day of the week when George had you all to himself. He loved being at the shop below, loved being able to work with his best friend and beloved brother, but he would catch himself missing you more and more again throughout the week the later his hours would push closer and closer to as late as sometimes 10’o clock at night.

But as he woke up to you each morning - especially on Sundays - he would pull overnights like in the beginning every day if he was able, just to get a taste of you, messy sleep fussed hair and shallow little breaths and happy whines from your angelic lips (the ones he kissed so often he couldn’t go without a taste semi-hourly).

After he whispered that lovely good morning, he kissed your forehead once more, getting out of bed, sliding on his boxers (which had been ripped from his body the night before) and walking quietly towards the kitchen.

The man immediately turned on his most favorite playlist - ‘The Morning Mix’ - and all of a sudden Send Me On My Way started to erupt from the little phone under the cabinet. George sang softly to the melody, all the while gathering the myriad of objects to make the morning’s meal - which was, of course, Molly Weasley’s famed pancake recipe.

“Make a woman a solid breakfast, George, and you’ll get out of the single man’s gutter soon - FRED WEASLEY, YOU STOP TRYING TO EAT MY PETUNIAS-!” Molly shouted lovingly in his mind, leaving George chuckling at the cracked out memory.

He cracked an egg into the mixing bowl, adding the dry ingredients to the mix, singing a bit louder and more confidently - totally oblivious to the fact that you were standing a few feet behind him, leaning against the hallway wall. You loved days like this, when your husband was nothing less than wholly and unequivocally domestic, prancing around the kitchen with pure inundating joy as he cooked for the both of you, sending spices and flour flying around the kitchen like unopened messages to be read.

George finally turned around at the faint sound of a chuckle, seeing you in just his t-shirt: “G’morning, sleepy head,” he smiled lazily, sending a wave with his spatula your way.

“Mmm, hi,” you purred back, coming behind him to wrap your arms about his muscular torso, your husband humming softly at the feeling of your touch.

“Angel, I’m flipping pancakes, I can’t give you round - what number did we leave off?” He jokingly pondered, turning halfway around to kiss you chastely.

“I think it was seven,” you nodded to yourself in confirmation, kissing him back twice, just as lightly.

“Seven? Pffft, we can do so much better than that.”

“I know, how disappointing we are, aren’t we?”

“Truly, it’s indescribably horrid of us,” he solemnly affirmed, flipping a pancake onto a plate next to him, continuing the rapid action for another two, smiling to himself hearing you clap at his action.

“Are those for me?” You asked in fake surprise, propping yourself up on the counter.

“No, they’re for Fred, actually.” He rolled his eyes dramatically, flipping another two pancakes, one on one plate, and the other on his.

“Disloyal.”

“Blood’s thicker than water, darling,” he sing-songed, turning to kiss you chastely. “Now, you just fix yourself up a plate, I got the marmalade and the butter out, did you want eggs too?”

You blinked, feeling heat rise in your cheeks at just how much he wanted to pamper you today. Nevertheless, you kissed his jaw, sliding off the counter. You grabbed your plate he’d filled with a short stack and sat at the table, the morning light filling the dining room and kitchen.

“Love, you could’ve slept in you know,” you mused, propping your chin in your hand.

“Yeah, I know, but...I miss having this with you, you know?” He said, hastily balancing his plate and a vase of flowers as he made his way to the table. He sat down and took your hand in his, kissing back of it briefly.

“We used to have all the mornings and nights we wanted before the shop opened, and I - I miss you.” He finished, sighing, taking a bite of pancakes.

You smiled at him, bringing a hand to the side of his face. “Hey, George?”

“Yeah, baby, what’s up?”

You bit your lip and without a word, tilted his chin up, and pulling him in for a deep, and languid kiss.

“Good morning, George.”

He smiled.

“Good morning, my love.”

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