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I need fic recommendations!!!!

Main ship Wolfstar, approx 30-200 thousand words, not too sad, with smut pls

I just finished As the Worm Moon Dies and I’m desperate.

Guys!! New Sirius Black coded songs out!!

- The Black Dog

- Fresh Out The Slammer

- Guilty as Sin?

- I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)

- The Prophecy

My new favourite headcanon that I made up, last night when I was supposed to be sleeping:

It’s that Pete made up all the marauders nicknames while he was high and the conversation went a little something like..

Remus: Pete how much did you have?

Pete: [very clearly high out of his mind] .. ‘othing.

Sirius: oh you’re absolutely wasted

Pete: nuhhh..

James: cmon Pete, let’s get you to bed

Pete: no!!.. you heard did ya?

James: sorry?

Pete: that people make nicknames.. like moonguy over there.. [lazily points his hand over to Remus’ direction]

James & Sirius: [laughing] moonguy??

Remus: oh my god.

Pete: I mean y’all.. don’t talk

Sirius: ..we can’t talk..?

Pete: yea.. you- have pads on your feet.. so you- *gags*

James: oh Padfoot come help me bring him to the bathroom *smirks*

Sirius: ..I hate you

Remus: Not so funny anymore is it?

Pete: oka.. moon..y

Sirius: ..moony..!

James: I like Moony better

Remus: I hate you all.

Sirius: *blows a kiss to Remus*

James: *helping Peter get to the bathroom*

Pete: why..?

Prongs: pardon?

Sirius: what’s he saying?

James: uhh, I don’t know

Pete: you have no..

James: who? ..Me or Sirius?

Pete: both.. you

James: what don’t I have?

Pete: noo uhh. no, no collar-

Pete: I see deers with collars in zoos..

James: well I don’t want to wear a collar, that’s for wild deer

Sirius: *walks in*

Pete: you should get a.. met.. ual one..

James: metal?

Sirius: a what?

Pete: Like a..

Sirius: a metal collar? What like a prongs? Aren’t they for dogs..-

Pete: prongs..! *hugs James*

Sirius: oh! Ha Prongs!! *hugs Pete & James*

Remus: huh?

Sirius: Pete came up with another nickname!

Remus: Hold up we’re not actually gonna use them? Are we??

Sirius: of course we are.. Moony

Remus: I hate you

James: *says from the bathroom* So Remus is Moony, Sirius is Padfoot and, apparently, I’m Prongs.

Remus: what’s Peter going to be?

James: well his Animagus is a rat so we can make something out of that-

Sirius: ..rattail..!

Remus: rat’s tails look like worms kinda.. or maybe-

Sirius: wormtail!!

Pete: nuh.. uh. *still over in the toilet*

James: it’s perfect.

And that’s how they got their nicknames, thank you for listening

God, I got so much shit to do today (Woke up at noon with plans to do nothing but draw Padfoot for nine hours)

If the Marauder’s were born anytime in the 2000’s I’m only certain of one thing. Remus would force all of them into watching Nativity.

To him it’s a sacred muggle culture, and during the Christmas of 1st year after James begged all of the Marauders parents for a sleepover on the eve Remus made his da shrink down the TV and DVD player.

Then he set it all up. James was buzzing, Sirius was confused as all fuck, and Peter was honestly just there for the vibes.

After that year watching Nativity absolutely became a Marauders tradition. James and Sirius begin preforming musical numbers from the film the second it hit’s December, James is convinced Lily Evans is his Jen.

Overall, chaos. Remus has no regrets.

I can't imagine how much sass Harry would have had if only he was raised by Remus and Sirius.

Imagine being Sirius Black’s daughter

Inspiration from @flaming-hotcheeto

Masterlist

Sirius would have had you when he was young, like really young.

Maybe he was eighteen years old.

But that didn’t stop him from being there as a dad

He would go to all appointments or whatever even if you were just the product of a one-night-stand.

He would spoil you rotten

You wouldn’t be named after a star. He wouldn’t want to further link you to his family.

You would be raised to treat muggle-born, half-blood, and pure-bloods equally.

When he goes to Azkaban, Dumbledor would want Remus to look after you. After some convincing, you’d go home with Uncle Moony

Completely disowning your pure blood heritage

You would be sixteen (16) when he gets out of Azkaban.

He would have sent you a note to meet him at the shrieking shack when Harry received his broom.

So you’d sneak out without telling Remus to meet him.

And he’d tell you everything

And you’d believe him.

So you’d rebuild your relationship piece by piece.

Him pulling faces at you during order meetings

Sneaking out, only to find a mysterious black dog following you.

Arguing about his overprotectiveness

Forgiving him when he says he just doesn’t want to lose you

But you end up losing him during the Battle of the Department of Mysteries.

You would hold a small funeral in his honour.

Lastly, being Sirius Black’s daughter would include knowing that you are loved, wether your dad is here or not. 

Regulus hc (my opinions, u don't have to agree)

Regulus would not listens to Taylor Swift. like he would listen to Nirvana, the Smashing Pumkins, Korn, Slipknot, Radiohead. try and prove me wrong, argue with a wall. Sirius would be the one who listened to taylor Swift

How did I not notice this before?

So... I was watching Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban for like the 100th time and saw something during the scene of the Fat Lady trying to sing. Look at the portraits.

In particular this one.

Now tell me, does that look like Lord Voldemort or what?

In memory of Sirius

One day I’m going to get a black dog and name it Padfoot.

Am i the only one thinks Pads and moony sounds like dad and mommy? XD (yeah in my country, moony were translated as : moon shadow, edgier than moony hum? so many guys saw my comic and see the name is actually moony for the first time and said it sounds like mommy…) Either way,  It must be confusing to baby harry tho :0

OH I FORGOT TO SAY: HAPPY BIRTHDAY REMUS!!!!

beating the 'sirius is a twink' allegations

new watermark because im insecure

“God I want you in some primal, wild way animals want each other. Untamed and full of teeth. God I want you, In some chaste, Victorian way. A glimpse of your ankle just kills me.”

― Clementine von Radics

Remus paints Sirius' toenails. Sirius watches.

support my art here!

the dogs are smelling each other 🌙 ⭐

EYESHADOW, s. black

"come on, peach! you said you'd do my make up." he protested. you didn't mind doing his makeup, you actually loved it. he would hold onto your hips, making sure you didn't slip or fall, but it was sometimes hard to concentrate.

"sirius, right now?" you whined, shifting to your knees.

"yes right now, you promised." he said pulling you into his lap. he gently placed a light kiss on your cheek.

"you are a menace, sirius black." you groaned, leaning over him to grab your makeup bag. sirius quickly smiled, become giggly at the fact he won you over. you quickly sat it on your lap and started going through it.

"flattery is always key, peach."

—

sirius couldn't help but flutter his eyes every time the brush hit them. he was constantly moving.

"stay still siri, please." you asked, legs wrapped around his waist as you placed the eyeshadow upon his eyelid. his hands gently relaxed by your hips.

"i'm trying, it's kind of hard when you're poking me."

"poking you? i can stop if-"

sirius quickly replaced his hands upon your hips holding you down. "no, no don't stop." he said opening his eyes to look at you.

"okay" you whispered, you gently placed a kiss to his lips before he shut his eyes again. hands still on your hips but more relaxed now. you continued to apply the eyeshadow on the other eye.

STARLIGHT, s. black

sirius was used to you calling him pet names. even if they were completely crazy. he did place some of them on the no list, but he loved how creative you were with them.

you started calling him random nicknames out of fun. it was so funny to see him go red at the name, whether it was adorable or sexual.

"peach?" he sat at the end of the bed. he was working on a lego sculpture for james.

"yes, gorgeous?" you placed your magazine on your lap. eyes meeting his.

"i lost a piece, i can't seem to see it. i tried looking. can you help me find it?" he quickly placed the sculpture in progress down on the blanket, carefully crawling out of the bed. you closed your magazine to the nightstand before standing.

"what piece, honey?" you walked over to where he was sitting, to look at the booklet.

"it's that small white one." he quickly placed his finger to show you the piece, you dropped the book before searching the small piles he had made.

"look around the floor, princess."

everything piece was in its color pile. you circled your finger around the pile before moving to see if he had accidentally placed it in another pile. sirius was looking on his hands and knees, placing his head against the tile floor to look under the bed.

among the dark blue pile, you found the little white brick. "i found it, starlight." sirius quickly jumped to his knees, placing both hands on the bed.

"you did, thank you! thank you, baby." he quickly jumped to his feet and practically ran towards you. you handed it to him, before feeling him smash his lips onto yours. "also call me starlight more. it's hot."

"ok, sugar." you turned on your heels and walked back to your spot on the bed, sitting quickly and grabbed the magazine. you watched as sirius placed the piece before finding another piece.

EYES ON YOU, s. black (18+)

"you like when they watch you don't you, puppy." you couldn't even form a sentence before sirius smacked your ass. his friends sat on the bed in front of you, watching as you took their friends cock. james' hand was already in his pants, he couldn't help it. the way sirius was pounding into you from behind, he kept his eyes on you.

james was only focused on one part of you, your breast. he watched as your breasts were pressed against the sheets of his mate's bed. he watched as your breast moved slightly with each thrust. james' hand moved quickly up and down his cock.

remus' hand was already on his cock. visible for you to see. you watched as he pumped himself. he smirked knowing you were watching him. he watched as you took the thrusts from behind, your ass recoiling with every movement. your back arched making him wish he was the one fucking you.

"you're doing so fucking good, puppy, taking me so well. you love the audience, don't you?" he said thrusting into you harder than before. "ye-yes sir. i love it." you eventually managed to say before gripping the sheets. "sir... i'm so close." sirius kept at his pace, hips smashing into each other. he couldn't lie, he also did like the fact that his mates were watching. he liked the fact that he could show his mates what he did to you. how you crumbled underneath him. he loved it. you watched as james' hand went faster as he stared at you. glossy eyed looking you up and down before throwing his head back and letting a gasp out.

"good girl, cum for me puppy." he whispered, twisting your hair in-between his fingers. he could feel you clench around him. "atta girl, cum for me." you had no time to think but you could feel him shoot right into you. which made you over the moon in ecstasy. "sir i'm cummin' i'm cumm-" before you knew it the knot in your stomach released. "fuck your so pretty."

"enjoyed the show boys?" he asked, gently sliding his cock out of you. your body falling straight to the bed. sirius quickly grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around your body before walking off into their shared bathroom. "totally, your so hot y/n." james muttered before fixing himself. sirius walked back out rag in hand before placing it on your worked out cunt. he picked you up making you look like a koala bear. "gonna go clean you up, okay pup?" you were fucked out of your mind the you only hummed in response.

LONELY NIGHTS, s. black

the empty side of the bed. his side of the bed. empty.

“how could you?” you yelled, throwing the letters in his face. “how could i? how could i?! you're never here? never-” he paused, brushing his fingers in-between the locks of his hair “it was a mistake.” he muttered, before locking in your eyes.

“a mistake sirius! a mistake is spilling your drink everywhere! a mistake is dropping something! starting a relationship with someone, let alone our friend. that isn't a mistake!” you spit back, back before storming into your room, slamming the door closed.

him with her. her of all people. her. what did she have that you didn't? you were there for him through everything. through hogwarts. through the war. you and him. he threw it all away for her.

sirius knocked on the door, throwing you out of your thoughts. "i'm sorry, please forgive me." you stood behind the door before walking to the bed and sitting down. "peach? i'm sorry. please forgive me. I'll do anything to make it right."

"please go away. i'm going to bed, when i wake i don't want you to be here." you slowly sulked into your bed. the bed you and him have slept in for the past years. the bed, you had made love, had spilled secrets, had cried in.

"i understand peach" you could hear his footsteps retract from the door. hearing the ruffling of things before hearing the front door open and close.

you groaned before fully getting up. wiping your face from the eye dust, before walking into your shared bathroom. thinking of what'll happen when you see him next.

notes: honestly i love angst... anyways hope you liked it <333

i’m sure this has been done already, but i just made this to show to my best friend who is NEW to marauders. i feel like it’s pretty accurate…

my top playlist this year <3

Professor Flitwick was working with Sirius, who had already finished the week's goal of successfully levitating a book without using verbal spells. They were attempting something a bit more ambitious: disarming.

Remus watched Sirius squint his eyes, his eyebrows coming together. He flicked his wand, and Flitwick's wand wiggled in his hand.

"Good! Very good, Mr. Black," Flitwick exclaimed.

"But I didn't get it," Sirius said. Remus heard disappointment in his voice.

"No matter, my boy," Flitwick replied with a warm smile. "This isn't an easy thing to do. You were able to move my wand in my hand, and I was holding on very tightly. You're a talented wizard. You have a great future ahead of you."

Sirius smiled. His hand went to his face. Was that a tear Remus saw? Any praise meant a lot to Sirius. He never got it from his parents, and he acted out so much at school he was often getting scolded.

“Thanks, Professor,” Sirius said.

from “Ante Bellum” (chapter 13, Too Many Puzzles to Count)

James: I don’t know what I’d do without you. You’re my centre of gravity, without you, everything would float away and life would be nothing. I just don’t know how to explain how much I love you, my love for you is what I am now, I am nothing if not complete adoration for everything you do.

Sirius: I love you too prongs, you’ll never really know how much, but I do love you, so so much

*emotional loving embrace*

Regulus standing in the corner: what the fuck did I just witness

Remus: get used to it bud

Did Voldemort knew James Potter was an Animagus?

I was re-reading Prisoner of Azkaban when that question popped into my mind. Like, in the next books we learn that Voldemort knew Peter could turn into a rat and Remus was a werewolf, but what about the rest of the Marauders? Did he knew about James and Sirius being illegal animagi?

We also know Pettigrew was telling Voldemort all he knew about Lily and James a year before he killed them, but did Pettigrew mention that James was an animagus and could turn into a stag, or did he considered it an irrelevant fact for his Lord plans? Or even worse, what if he knew it might be important for Potter's destiny and didn't told him because he wanted to repay and excuse with James? I would like to go with the third option, remembering he spared Harry's life in Malfoy's manor, betraying Voldemort and getting killed for it.

All I can imagine now is an AU in which You-Know-Who arrives to Godric's Hollow, but in the front yard of Potter's house he founds face to face with a giant stag in front of the door, and James charges after him with his antlers and Voldemort runs/fly away because he's scared as shit of this misterious deer who came out off nowhere and kicked his ass. Meanwhile Lily and Harry had already fled far away to safety with Uncle Padfoot on his motorbike.

Back with Voldy's Death Eaters Wormtail smiles sadly, knowing his friends are safe and he thinks this has to be the best prank Prongs has ever done. So do think Padfoot and Moony.