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waxingrunes · 23 days
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your Sirius already had me in a chokehold and now your Regulus might be the death of me what do you put in them to make them so 🥵🥰
Also I know Tiny is a self contained lil dude (I love him I miss him) but imagine a tiny Reggie omg
anyways I love your art, keep doing what you do, thank you for your service 💕
I put James and Remus in them, gives them that glow.
Thank you so much, I would love to do a Tiny Reggie but I’ve seen a couple of mini Reggies running around already and would feel like I’m hopping on their ideas. Maybe they’ll cross paths at the supermarket one day in their respective pockets.
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waxingrunes · 23 days
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waxingrunes · 23 days
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if you’re trying to make James desi or whatever do you know the difference between India and Asia
India is in Asia you daft twat. My James is of Latino descent.
When thoughts enter your head in that pencilled out form, think really really hard before you commit them to ink.
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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Jegulussy
Regulus: What.
James: What?
Regulus: You’re doing it again.
James: What’s that?
Regulus: Staring.
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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here's the thing I've found about fanfiction...
representation is so important. like, obviously. i personally have seen myself represented in the most incredible ways I've never seen before, sometimes in an exceptionally niche way (aka, Mary from KYD being a queer Lebanese woman).
and i don't believe that you need to be from a race or culture to write about it well, i really don't. the same way i believe you don't have to have bipolar to write bipolar, etc. (again, i see rep in ways i never expected to, and that really means more to me than i can say)
but i do think there's such a thin line between appreciation vs appropriation.
if you're latching on to a point of diversity for the sake of it, without doing the necessary research or putting adequate care into the topic that you're including in your writing, then you are doing potentially irreparable damage. you're giving impressions and setting expectations that aren't accurate, aren't fair, and are in fact often, pretty offensive, ignorant and outdated.
i suppose what i'm saying is... please don't borrow my culture/ethnicity/mental health for clout. or anyone else's for that matter.
treat these features that make up our identities with the respect and care that they deserve, and if you can't, then leave it to people who can.
#:)
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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Remus *telling a story*: And then he interrupted me! Right when-
Sirius: HE WHAT
Remus: Well he-
Sirius *picking up his wand*: THAT BASTARD
Remus: Wait Sirius don't-
Sirius *about to throw hands*: Don't worry rem, i won't kill'em I'll just rough'em up a bit, see how HE LIKES BEING FUCKING INTERRUPTED-
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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Wames
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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Am i tripping or did runey just draw blackcest😅
You’re one of three who’ve asked this and simply put: no. If you look closely at the hand that’s Regulus’ left one resting on his stomach. I’m not bashing your kink if you’re into that, this is fiction, it’s uncensored and you do as you please but that’s not what my intention was there. Sirius is just an annoying prick who loves his brother very much and shows that through invading his personal space.
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waxingrunes · 24 days
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I thought you liked Jily?
Two things can be true at once lil anon and that is that I love Jily and I love Jegulus. Two different flavours, two equally delicious.
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waxingrunes · 26 days
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“Hi loser, do you like my bow?” —Academic Rivals, featuring Slytherin Remus (and Regulus in both his forms)
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Incase you wanted to see them without my awful handwriting.
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waxingrunes · 29 days
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hello. i just wanted to tell you i absolutely adore your art and your take on wolfstar. i can't get enough of it. i also absolutely adore your every single response to all those people who send you unreasonable hate and complaints. i love how unapologetic and absolutely real you are. we need more people like you, not only in fandom but in general. i feel almost silly saying this as this is the first time ever for me, and i'd also hate to sound creepy (i swear to god i'm not), but you're my absolute internet crush and oh god, thank you for existing in this exhausting space. thank you for gifting us with your great art and correct opinions. haha. all the love. please keep being and doing you.
I wasn’t going to post this because it felt like obnoxious public acceptance of all your compliments, but here I am, publicly displaying your sweet words because my dick is hard and my heart is soft.
I wouldn’t mind if you were creepy it’d keep things interesting. Happy that my art and what I say evokes positive emotion and provides a safety net for you. You’re really fucking sweet and this went right into my self indulgent bank for when I need a boost. Thank you, really.
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waxingrunes · 29 days
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where did the idea for tiny come from?
He was the product of a very sad evening in which I couldn’t find the comfort I needed. The idea of having a “pocket sized” Marauder came to me, then a lump of terror with unruly black hair rolled into my mind and the love story began. My friend Yeon inspired the original pomegranate pocket which was a springboard for the rest of his ventures. He was brought to life from the need of comfort and has now brought so much comfort to others that I don’t know how to describe the feeling.
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waxingrunes · 29 days
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I am in love with you (say it back 😋)
I am head over heels in love with you.
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waxingrunes · 29 days
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wonderful commission I made for @lexithwrites ♡
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waxingrunes · 29 days
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Proof of life (Adore pt 3)
Hello my sweet angel babies ♥️
I'm not going to be able to adequately express my gratitude for the steady stream of love (and concern, sorry) I've been receiving over the past couple of months. I'm so sorry I've been AWOL, it will definitely happen again. Because see, for me, I usually have to make a choice between social and creative fandom participation. My battery is small, and takes a long time to charge.
Thank you to everyone who's left comments and asks and DMs since I've been gone. I don't think I can respond to all of it, but rest assured those messages ping my cold, dead heart every time I see them.
So I'm gonna go out on a limb here. I did this same thing months and months ago, when I was working on Head Over Feet, and let me be clear: posting even a single word of a WIP goes against my every instinct and principle as an author. I am someone who likes to finish an entire story before I post any of it, and on top of that, I am NOT a fast writer, so the expectations that I'm setting up here might not be advisable. But I did it before and managed to finish the thing, and I want to give you guys something in exchange for being so unbelievably awesome, so here I am again.
This will probably be the only time I mention this story in public until it's finished and posted, and inquiries about my progress are unlikely to help with the writing process, I'm just saying. I reserve the right to change every last word of this before the final draft, and I also reserve the right to fall off the face of the planet and simply never finish it, as much as I will strive to prevent that from happening. Please be patient with me.
Anyway, here is my paltry offering to say thanks for the love: the (VERY rough) first ~1300 words of the third instalment of The Adventures of Soft Daddy and Danger Twink.
Sirius secures his handheld shower head to its holder at the edge of his clawfoot tub, and steps out carefully onto the bathmat. He shivers in the cool air outside the shower curtain; it's about twenty degrees below zero outside, so even if he could afford to run his ancient radiator at full blast, it probably wouldn't help much.
He dries himself off and checks his reflection in the mirror, turning his face this way and that as he tugs his hair out of the bun he'd piled it into to keep it dry during his shower. There's no need for makeup tonight, not when he's not even planning to put on clothes.
It's incrementally warmer when he steps out into the main room of his apartment. He gathers an array of splayed text books and notes from his bed and dumps them carelessly onto the couch, then closes his new laptop and places it delicately on the coffee table. It's the most expensive thing he owns, save for the Gucci backpack currently sitting in his wardrobe with a three-inch berth around it like his shoes and other bags might somehow contaminate it. It's weird owning rich-people stuff when you are still, objectively, broke as fuck.
He perches on the edge of his bed and sets his phone to charge, because his battery doesn't even last a day anymore, and he's going to need it this evening. He tucks it in next to his pillow and picks up his new toy.
The plug isn't much larger than the one he already has. A little longer, which is appealing, but no wider, so it shouldn't be a challenge to get it in comfortably. He disconnects it from its charger and hefts it in his hand, feeling the added weight from the electronics inside.
He picks up his phone, and hesitates when he sees the notification waiting for him.
Rieka: let's go out tomorrow
Rieka: the fact that we haven't been drunk since the term started is criminal
Rieka: we've had two chem labs and zero drinks
Sirius purses his lips, thumbs hovering over the keyboard. There's a fine line here, and he hasn't quite found it yet.
Me: got plans
Me: raincheck?
So complete avoidance is the best strategy, right?
Rieka: booooo 👎
He sighs, but at least she's not asking for an explanation. He opens a different conversation then, pushing all thoughts of Rieka Lupin into a tidy, sealed compartment, not to be opened during certain activities with a certain relative of hers.
Me: i'm ready
Me: are you in your office?
Daddy: Yup, I've got a few minutes
Daddy: Want me to call?
Instead of answering, Sirius hits the call button himself.
"Hey baby," Remus answers. His voice is already smooth and honey-sweet, and just from that, Sirius knows he's planning to lay it on thick tonight.
"Hi daddy," Sirius says with a smile. "Should I put it in now?"
There's a low chuckle over the line. "Are we feeling eager?"
"Always," Sirius says, laying back on his bed.
"Use the good lube I got you, it's gonna be in there a while."
He switches the call to speaker, and snags the bottle from his nightstand. "I threw out the old stuff, you've got me ruined for cheap lube."
"Only the best for that ass," Remus says, and Sirius can hear his smirk.
He gives the plug a liberal coating, running his fingers along its shape, his dick twitching just at the feel of the silky-smooth silicone, at the anticipation of what's about to happen. He spreads his legs wide, drawing one knee up to give himself easier access.
"Take it slow," Remus says, succinctly heading off Sirius' impulse to just shove the thing inside himself in one go. "Rub the tip against yourself, so you're nice and wet."
Sirius shuts his eyes as he obeys, sliding the slick end of the toy over his entrance. "Okay."
"Are you going to be a good boy for daddy tonight?"
"Uh-huh," Sirius says, teasing the very tip of the plug in and out of his hole.
"Tell me how."
"I'm not gonna touch."
"You're not gonna touch, and you're not gonna come."
"Yeah," Sirius says. His cock is starting to harden as his body tries to draw the plug inside. "Can I put it in, daddy?"
"Slow," Remus reminds him, "Slide it in nice and slow for me, baby."
Sirius catches his lip between his teeth and tries to push the plug in slowly, the way he knows Remus would do if he was here. 
The shower has left him relaxed and more than ready, and it's hard not to take advantage, just press the toy in to its limit because he can. But he's working on his patience -- under Remus' careful tutelage -- so he shuts his eyes and tries to savour it, the tease of the plug's rubber tip at his entrance, the slow stretch as he eases it past the slight resistance before he sighs, and his body eagerly accepts the intrusion.
"Mmmm," Sirius sighs as he settles the base of the plug flush against his entrance, shifting his hips and feeling the constant, dull pressure against his prostate.
"How's it feel?" 
"Good," Sirius says, splaying his legs out and just enjoying the pleasant fullness. It's been almost a week since Remus last fucked him, and that's just way too long. Christmas really spoiled him. He tugs the blankets up around him, because it's going to take some time before his body temperature is high enough to fight against the chill in his apartment.
"Have you tried out the settings at all?" Remus asks him, and Sirius picks up the phone, switching off speaker and holding it to his ear.
"No," he says, grinding his ass down against the bed to test the plug's reach inside him. "I thought you'd rather do the honours."
Remus hums, and Sirius hears the phone shifting in his grip. "I'm gonna turn it on, okay? Lowest setting."
"O--" Sirius stutters as the plug buzzes to life inside him, nestled snug against his prostate and sending little zings of pleasure down his legs. "Fuck that feels good. That's the lowest setting?"
"It is," Remus confirms. "Want to run through them all, see how high it goes? Or would you rather be surprised?"
"Mmmm, surprise me."
"Surprise it is," Remus says, and Sirius hears shuffling papers in the background as he prepares for his night class. Psychology 1001, Thursdays, 7-9:30PM. Two and a half hours of a lecture that Remus swears he's given so many times he could recite it in his sleep, so why not give himself something fun to focus on while he goes through the motions? 
Being privy to all of this brilliant, upstanding man's secret perversions is a privilege Sirius does not take lightly.
"You can turn it off from the app if you need to," Remus is saying, "Or you can call me and I'll switch it off. My phone's on vibrate, so I'll see it right away."
Sirius smiles to himself. "Got it," he says, though this is a rehashing of the rules that Remus had laid out when he'd brought the plug over last weekend. He'd called it a "late Christmas gift", as if he hadn't already given Sirius several thousand dollars worth of presents on Christmas morning.
There's more rustling over the line, the squeak of a chair. 
"Tell me again how you're going to be good tonight."
"I'm not gonna touch myself, and I'm not gonna come." The toy is still buzzing away inside him, making everything a little fuzzy at the edges. 
"Tell me why."
"'Cause daddy's in charge, even when he's not here."
"Good boy."
Sirius squirms with pleasure, his cock smearing a little drop of fluid on his belly as the toy hums insistently at his prostate.
"I have to head out," Remus says. "How do you feel?"
"Good," Sirius says, his abs tensing as he shifts his legs and the angle of the toy changes. "Excited."
"Me too," Remus says softly. "I'll talk to you soon, beautiful. Send me some pictures." With a low beep, the call disconnects.
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waxingrunes · 2 months
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I have an interesting request, dont need to even say it but obviously if you dont wanna do it thats totally fine we all appreciate you and your work so much hope you know that❤️
Anyway: sirius jerking his daddy off with both hands because hes too big and moons just being so fucking blissed out and gone with his head thrown back and siri looking all innocent and babygirl
Hello anon and thank you. You inspired me and my drive for all things baby boy/girl Sirius after Five infiltrated my all of our brain. I have done so many versions/angles/scenarios of this but settled on one for da—Remus’ birthday. The rest may surface another time but for now I hope this lives up, please go see my recent post for our birthday boy and let me know.
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waxingrunes · 2 months
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Happy Birthday Moony 🌙
See his treat below the cut.
Inspired by an anon request for baby girl Sirius and too-big Moony. What better way for Remus to spend his birthday than with his baby.
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