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How the Moon Fell In Love With a Star - Part 1

Fandom: Harry Potter, Marauders Era

Pairing: Sirius Black x OC (Remus’s twin sister)

Word Count: 1297

Summary: Lilliana Lupin is just starting her seventh year with her twin brother and best friends. The only catch: she’s in love with one of them. When James hatches a plan to make both Lily Evans and Sirius Black notice James and Lillie, she is hesitant. Until it works.

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A/N: This will be updated slowly as I don’t have much time with school and work, but I will try to get one part up once a week or every other week. I’m very excited to write this as it’s an idea I’ve had in my mind forever.

Steam billowed out over the platform as I hauled my trunk towards the train. Remus followed behind me, our owl Murdoch on his shoulder. “Let’s hurry so we get some good seats,” I said, tugging on his sweater sleeve. Remus nodded and hurried up the steps into the train carriage. He turned and lifted my trunk up for me before rushing off to find an empty compartment.

I took the handle of my trunk in hand and started to wheel it after him, only to bump into someone. “Watch where you’re going, would ya, Moonbeam?” A very familiar voice grumbled. I glanced up to find the hazel eyes of none other than James Potter.

“Prongs!” I laughed. He chuckled and pulled me into a hug.

“Hey now, what about me?” Another familiar voice whined. “Lillie loves me more, Prongs.” My head swiveled to see my other best friend, Sirius Black, standing behind me. He grabbed my arm and yanked me into a bone-crushing hug.

“Sirius. Can’t. Breathe,” I gasped.

“Sorry.” Sirius stepped back. “Where’s Moony?”

“Getting a compartment. Come on, he’s probably found one by now,” I replied, leading the way down the corridor. We had to shove our way through a crowd of second years before finding my twin. He waved us into the compartment. I spotted Peter sitting by the window, staring forlornly out at the train station.

“Wormy, how was your break?” James asked, slinging his trunk onto the luggage rack and throwing himself down next to Peter.

“Alright,” replied Peter. I gripped my trunk and set it on the seat before preparing to lift it to the rack as well. Sirius quickly took it from me and shoved it up next to James’s trunk. “Thanks,” I mumbled, taking a seat next to Remus.

Sirius threw me a grin as he slung his trunk by mine then flung himself next to me. His arm draped loosely over my shoulders, and I tried not to shiver. “So, Moony,” Sirius said, “what have you and Moonbeam been up to this summer? Still both dealing with your furry little problem?” James and Peter chuckled.

“Unfortunately,” Reums replied. I hit Sirius’ shoulder, and he pouted at me.

“Just asking a question, Lills,” Sirius whined.

“Yeah, well, you can keep asking Remmie questions, but I’m going to find Lily.” I stood and stretched. As I slid the door shut, James called, “Say hi from me!” I rolled my eyes before setting off down the corridor. By the time the train whistle blew and the wheels started rolling, I had searched all but the last car with private compartments. I was about to turn around when I spotted a figure headed up the walkway to me.

His black curly hair was a dead giveaway about who it was, but I probably would have recognized him anyway just by the way he carried himself.

“Lupin,” Regulus Black greeted coldly.

“Black,” I replied.

“Haven’t seen my brother, have you?” He sneered. Behind him, the steel gray eyes of Lucius Malfoy glared at me.

“Of course not. He’s only my best friend, isn’t he?” I replied, crossing my arms.

“Send him my regards. I would do so in person, but I don’t want to deal with the riff-raff,” Regulus spat.

“Go run back to your cult, why don’t you,” I replied before spinning and waltzing down the corridor in the opposite direction. Halfway down the train, I was met by a head of fiery red hair barreling toward me.

“Ana!” Lily hugged me fiercely, and I returned the hug with just as much enthusiasm.

“Lils, I missed you so much!” I giggled. Lily pulled me into a compartment and I was greeted by three other girls: Alice Macmillan (A/N: there was a quora that explains how her maiden name is probably this), Marlene McKinnon, and Elizabeth Abbott.

“How was your summer, Lillie?” Alice asked me politely. I liked her alright. I didn’t consider her one of my closest friends, but we had shared a dorm together for what would be seven years, so I got to know her well enough.

“Not too bad. Yourself?”

“Frank wrote to her all summer so it couldn’t have been terrible, could it?” Elizabeth grinned at Alice.

Alice’s face turned pink, and she brushed her brown hair behind her ear. “Well, that’s not strictly true,” she replied. “We wrote each other maybe once a week.”

I snorted. “That’s more than I wrote James and Sirius,” I pointed out. “A lot more, considering the bloody gits don’t ever reply.” Lily laughed.

“Oh, really?” Marlene asked. “Sirius wrote to me every day. And he answered all my questions too.” She grinned and twirled a piece of hair, looking off into space dreamily. I felt my heart drop.

Lily glanced at me, frowning. She took my hand and tugged me into the corridor. Shutting the door, she turned to me and said, “You know they don’t actually fancy each other. She just likes it when he flirts with her,” Lily reminded me.

“I know, but…why would he write her when he didn’t write me?” I whined. “James wrote more than he did, and they were in the same house for Merlin’s sake!”

“I don’t know,” Lily replied quietly. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tight. “If he can’t see that you’re more amazing than her, then he’s a prat,” Lily whispered. I smiled.

“Thanks, Lils.”


From the train, the windows of Hogwarts looked like glowing eyes that you would often see at the edge of the Forbidden Forest. They reflected off the lake, mixing with the stars above. The train pulled to a screeching halt, and I was almost thrown into Sirius, who stood in front of me in the queue to exit the train. The crowds pushed forward and down the steps on to the platform.

“Firs’ years!” The familiar voice of Hagrid yelled over the crowd. “Firs’ years over this way! Come on now!”

“Remember when we were that small?” James asked. I nodded.

“It feels like forever ago,” I said.

“What’re you talking about, Lillie?” Sirius bumped my shoulder. “You still are that small.” The boys laughed as I shook my head in amusement.

“Thanks, Siri.”

“I’ll be here all week.” He grinned. “Now, hurry up, you lot. We’ve got to get a good carriage.”

James led us to one near the front and the five of us clambered in. “It’s strange to think that this is our last year,” James commented as the carriage started moving.

“Don’t remind me,” replied Sirius. “It means I have to think about responsibility.”

“Merlin forbid,” Remus chuckled. “Prongs will need to work hard this year. He is Head Boy after all.”

“Speaking of, weren’t you supposed to be up front with Evans and the Prefects?” asked Peter.

James’s eyes widened. “I what? Why didn’t anyone tell me?” He whined. The four of us laughed.

“You’ll get your chance, James,” I told him, patting his shoulder. He slumped in his seat and pouted.

Sirius scoffed. “Yeah, right. He’s been after her since first year. I’ll be surprised if she doesn’t kill him in his sleep.” I rolled my eyes and glanced at Remus. He was gazing out the window at the moon. I followed his eyes and noted that it was about halfway through the cycle. I sighed. Remus always had a harder time dealing with our condition. My transitions on the full moon were more painful, and Remus always blamed himself for that, even if it wasn’t his fault. It hurt my heart.

“Remus,” I whispered. I reached for his hand, causing him to turn his green eyes on me. When our eyes met, I knew exactly what he was thinking. “I know you’re not fine.” Remus closed his eyes and leaned into me. “And that’s okay, because neither am I.”

Imagine being Sirius Black’s twin and falling madly in love with Remus

Originally posted by nellaey

Originally posted by sensualkisses

Originally posted by nellaey

Dating Sirius Black Would Involve
  • Running your fingers through his hair. When you kiss, when you cuddle, when you hug, all the time.
  • Sirius whispering in your ear a lot. He’ll nibble on your ear and kiss your neck and then whisper a random comment which would of course make you laugh. He would love your laugh.
  • Wearing his jacket because he thinks you look really hot in it.
  • He would tell you how hot you looked, a lot.
  • Sirius taking you for rides on his motorbike but he makes sure you’re safe and he makes sure you hold on tight. He loves the feeling of your arms wrapped tightly around his waist and the wind in his hair.
  • He loves that dizzy laugh you do when you stop riding on a broom or his motorbike together. He loves the way you brush your hair from your eyes and collapse against him laughing.
  • “Shhh.” kisses, “Shhh I love you.”
  • Your “reunions” after class would be so dramatic. He’d pick you up and swing you around and kiss you like he hadn’t seen you in months.
  • When you actually hadn’t seen each other for months, Sirius would be almost crying when he saw you again. He’d be overwhelmed by how beautiful you were so he’d quickly hug you to hide his tears.
  • You would be the really embarrassing, so-in-love couple.
  • Laughing so loudly when you’re together that you get told off.
  • Teasing him for “being a little baby hiding under ten pounds of black leather.”
  • He would grab you when you said this, press a sloppy kiss to your cheek and whisper in your ear, “Ten pounds? Come on, you know I wear less than that for you.”
  • Stealing his jumpers. Sirius pouts and asks for it back. “Can you give my jumper back please darling, it’s cold.” 
    A sly smirk from you then a quiet, “Make me.”
    Sirius glances at the Marauders then back at you. “Maybe later.”
  • Sirius stealing your jumper and showing up with it on one time to get back at you. 
    “Sirius! You’re going to stretch it!” You exclaim, stifling your laughter. 
    “You want me to give it back?” He says with a smirk twitching at his lips.
    “Make me.” He grins.
    “SIRIUS BLACK YOU STOLE MY LINE!” You yell, tacking him. There’s laughter from the other Marauders as Sirius is caught in a fit of laughter and half screams as you tickle him into submission (Sirius is very ticklish, especially on his stomach).

Crush [R.L.]

Character: Remus Lupin

Word Count: 924

Requested?: Yes/No

Summary: The Marauders constantly tease Y/n about her crush on Remus. After months of denying it to them, Y/n finally cracks, admitting to it. A certain Mr Lupin overhears…

Disclaimer: Gif isn’t mine, credit to whoever made it

Note: This is my very first Remus Lupin fic… I’m not sure how I feel about it, but I tried my best 💖x

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“Well hello there Mrs Moony,” Sirius greeted you as you walked into the common room that day. You turned to glare at him, “Will you stop calling me that?”

“I don’t think I can,” Sirius said with a cheeky grin. Rolling your eyes, you sat down on the couch besides James and sighed.

“You know Y/n, you should just admit that you fancy our dear wolfy friend, and we’d stop this. If you really think about it, it’s your fault we tease you,” James said with an innocent grin.

“I don’t fancy Remus, okay? I don’t know where you got the idea that I do, but-” You were interrupted.

“Maybe because you’re always staring at him.”

“And you blush every time he speaks.”

“And you stutter around him.”

“And you wrote it in your diary-”

“I don’t have a diary,” you said, confused. “Yes, but if you did, you’d have pages on just his hair,” Sirius replied, “Because we know how much you love his hair.”

A blush started to form on your face as you avoided eye contact with either of the boys. “Awww, look Pads, she’s blushing,” James cooed, his grin almost reaching his ears. “Come on, Y/n, we’ll stop this when you say that you love Moony,” Sirius said as he pushed a loose strand of hair out of his face, “All you have to do is say the words.”

“You guys are impossible,” you grumbled, “How many times do I have to tell you that I don’t like Remus in that way?”

“If it makes you feel any better, Moony has been in love with you since first year,” James said casually, lifting his feet to rest them across your lap. You almost choked on air, “W-What?”

“Yeah, he’s always going on about how perfect and amazing you are, and how he wishes he could be with you. It gets really annoying if I’m honest,” James said, yawning as though it was the most boring thing he had said in his life.

“H-He loves me?” You stuttered, your heart racing, “You’re lying. You’re just trying to make me admit that I love Remus!”

“So you do love him,” Sirius smirked, crowing his arms over his chest triumphantly.

“N-No! I didn’t say that!”

“Yes you did!”

“No I didn’t!”

“Prongs, help me out here, didn’t she just say she loved Moony?” Sirius whipped his head round to look at his best friend.

“He’s right, Y/n. You can’t go back on your word now,” James backed Sirius up, and Sirius nodded at him proudly.

“Can you two just leave me alone for once?” You complained with a frown.

“We will. Once you admit it,” James told you.


“Just admit it!” Sirius yelled loudly, throwing his hands up in the air in exasperation.

“Fine! I fancy Remus! Are you happy now?! Merlin, you’re both so bloody annoying!” You yelled out.

Sirius nudged James, and they both stood up, large grins on their faces that put you on edge.

“We knew it,” Sirius said smugly, his signature smirk still resting on his face. He then looked somewhere over your shoulder and his face lit up.

“Oh, hey there Moony!” Sirius said loudly, “We’re just leaving.”

You felt your heart stop and your face flooded red. Slowly turning around, you saw that Sirius, for once, was actually telling the truth, and Remus was stood in the doorway to the common room, his mouth fallen in a slack ‘o’ as he stared in your direction.

“P-Please tell me you didn’t hear any of that,” you whispered, your breathing shaky.

Remus took a step towards you slowly. You could see the shock on his face, and it made you anxious not knowing whether it was good-shock or bad-shock. “I.. um.. I heard it,” Remus said in disbelief, “D-Did you mean it, or did you just say it to make them be quiet?”

He could feel his own heart thumping in his chest, hoping against hope that you would say you meant it. His hands curled into fists in his jumper sleeves as he waited in anticipation for your answer.

“If I said I meant it, what would you do?” You asked quietly, trying to avoid looking into his chocolate brown eyes and instead playing with your fingers nervously.

You saw Remus’ face flush as he gulped. He took in your appearance: the way your face was flushed pink, how your hair fell perfectly against your cheeks, and how your eyes seemed to sparkle, even in the simple glow of the fire. He especially took note of how pink your lips were, and never before had the urge to kiss you been so strong. He finally replied, hypnotised by how beautiful you looked illuminated by the flames, “I’d do this.”

Before you could comprehend what was going on, his soft lips had crashed onto yours, taking you completely by surprise.

You felt all your emotions come to play at once as your arms wrapped around Remus’ neck, tugging softly at the loose tufts of hair, resulting in soft moans from his part. His hands gently ran down your frame, gently holding onto your hips as the pads of his thumbs rubbed circles over your shirt.

“I guess this is a good time to tell you that I fancy you too,” Remus mumbled against your lips, and you couldn’t help the smile that stretched across your face.

“Well aren’t you two just adorable,” a voice mused from behind the couch you were sat on.




You sigh in exasperation as another ex-girlfriend of Sirius asks you where he is. 

“Down on the grounds. Where else would the git be?” You say nonchalantly, knowing it was a favorite hang out spot for him and his friends. 

Once she flees the scene, you peek under the table you are using. 

“She’s gone.” Out from under the table crawls the one and only Sirius Black. He dusts himself off. 

“Thanks for that, Y/N.”

You roll your eyes at him. “Can’t you, for once in your life, find yourself a serious girlfriend?”

He gives you his signature charming smirk. “I could, but where would be the fun in that?” 


“You have to hide me,” Lupin pleads. You nod and pull aside a tapestry, which he immediately ducks behind. You walk up the corridor, only to be met by James and Sirius. 

“Where’s Remus? We need him,” James pleads with you.

“Library,” you answer readily. Once the duo are out of sight, you march to the tapestry and pull it to reveal a relieved Remus. 

“What prank was it this time?” 

“Let’s just say it involves McGonagall, Snape, rope, and a large amount of duct tape.” 

“Why couldn’t you cover for them this time?” 

“It’s my day off.” 



“Come on, Y/N. If you do this, I’ll give you seven minutes in the closet with Sirius,” James offers. Your eyes turn to Sirius who wiggles his eyebrows at you. 

“You seriously think that will tempt me?” 

“Well, we need someone to help us with this next prank,” Sirius pleads.  

“If you couldn’t get Peter to do it, how much more me?” You shoot back. 

“Where is Peter anyway?” Lupin asks. 

“Owlery. Sending a letter to his Mum.” Once you see that they’ve dashed up the flight of stairs that led to the Owlery, you duck into an empty classroom and pat the quivering Peter. 

“They’re gone.”

“Thanks for that, Y/N.” He starts to walk away but turns back to you. “Why’d you do it?” 

“What do you mean?” you ask him. 

“Usually, people would tell them where I am. Even they do it when I ask them to hide me. Why didn’t you?” 

You shrug. “Even you deserve a break every once in a while.” 

“Thanks.” He gives you a small smile. 

“No problem.” 


“JAMES!!!” You hear the shrill voice of Lily Evans echo through the hallway. You rub your temples, wondering what idiotic thing James did to get her attention this time. 

“Hide me!” He whispers frantically before diving behind the sofa just as the portrait hole swings open to reveal a cake covered Lily. 

“Where’s that narcissistic, idiotic prat?” Lily questioned you. 

“Boys dormitory,” You reply, not missing a beat. She nods her thanks before marching up the stairs. 

A sigh of relief and James crawls out from behind the sofa. “Thanks,” he says, laying a hand on his chest as if to calm his beating heart. 

“You know, there are other ways to get her attention,” You point out. 

“But she’s so beautiful when she’s angry!” He protests. 

“Fine, but when your body’s found at the bottom of the Black Lake, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” 


You are calmly nibbling on some sandwiches as you relax by the lake. But the peace is broken when you hear four pairs of feet hurrying towards you. You raise an eyebrow as they all plead with you, their voices overlapping. 

Thankfully, you make out the words hide and us so you get the gist. 

“The lake, quickly!” They then all jump in, making four loud splashes as they do. The water settles just as you see Lucius Malfoy and several other Slytherins hurry towards you. 

“Where are those thick-headed buffoons?!” He shouts, spit flying into your face in his anger. 

You calmly wipe them away before saying, “Quidditch pitch. The Gryffindor team have practice today.” 

Once they’re safely out of sight and earshot, you say “They’re gone.” 

The four of them climb out of the lake, sopping wet. 

“Thanks for that, Y/N,” James says as he dries his glasses and clothes. 

“Yeah. Thanks,” Lupin repeats, wringing out his tie

“Ditto,” says Sirius, shaking the water out of his hair

“What would we do without you?” Peter adds as he searches for his wand. 

“You have no idea.” You reply. 

Being Remus and Nymphadora’s daughter would involve...

Originally posted by padfootsprophecy

Originally posted by ochmysrius

Being born after the war because they’re alive fight me

Teddy being very overprotective of you and being the best big brother ever

Remus telling you about all the mischief he and the Marauders got up to at Hogwarts

Being a Metamorphmagus like your mother

You and Teddy trying to think of increasingly elaborate ways of stealing from your father’s chocolate stash

Teddy looking out for you when you start at Hogwarts and not being ashamed of hanging out with his little sister

You and your mother often kick Teddy and Remus out so you can have a girls night

Your father’s the one you go to when you need advice or comforting

You go to your mother when you need to vent or bitch about someone

Teddy and you having prank wars all the time

You and Teddy morphing into different teachers to prank students and teachers alike

Teddy having to physically restrain you from attacking anyone who insult your father for being a werewolf and then attacking them himself

Being the closest, weirdest, happiest, family in existence

A/N: If you want to give feedback or request something, my ask is here!


Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader
Summary: You agree to help Sirius study for his OWL’s, however what you failed to realise that tutoring the marauder was like babysitting. After various failed attempts, you finally find a way to keep Sirius somewhat focused and, interested.
A/N: NSFW ! ! ! 

Originally posted by your-harry-potter-imagines

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just a few reasons why sirius black and james potter were not ‘stupid’:

  • successfully became animagi at 15
  • was said to be the ‘cleverest students in the school’
  • made a magical map that revealed most of the castles secrets
  • sirius escaped what was supposed to be an inescapable prison and infiltrated a magical school three (3) times on his own
  • james defied voldemort three (3) times and escaped alive
  • sirius was incredibly skilled at non-verbal magic, a skill very difficult to master
  • harry, who became one of the best quidditch players hogwarts has ever seen, inherited his talent from his father so obviously james was an incredibly talented chaser
  • james’s reflexes and skill were fast enough to catch a snitch and make it his bitch
  • sirius was able to stick muggle and magical posters on his wall and not even the wrath of walburga black could remove them
  • he also charmed his muggle motorcycle so that it could fly etc. 
  • james’s wand was said to be excellent for transfiguration, so obviously, he was skilled at the subject
  • james was also so good, voldemort wanted him to join his death eater boy band

so sure, go ahead and tell me that james and sirius were dumb, i’ll just slap you in the face with this post *drops mic* 


89. Here’s a little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.”
91. Let me sleep in your stupid t-shirts and hold your dumb hand, you piece of shit.

Here you go! :)

(with Ben Barnes as the young Sirius)

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Just an ordinary day you’d say? No, not for Hogwarts because there was some big news, because of which the whole school was gossipping about. Apparently some kids from Slytherin, year four or something, were mixing an explosive potion in the girl’s bathroom for a prank, logically the thing was not balanced at all and exploded.

The result? Three of the floors in the school were entirely flooded, including that one with Girl’s chambers from your House. “Can you stop being so smug about this?” - you told Sirius as he opened the door of his and his friend’s room. 

“You know I wouldn’t be standing here if it wasn’t necessary.” - you explained, putting your belongings on his bed. - “Whatever helps you sleep at night”- rolling your eyes at this one will not help, you were in for one long night.

It was already late, the boys were getting ready to sleep and so were you, but in the rush you forgot something very important.

“Can I ask you for one of your shirts? I forgot my blouse”- the room was awkwardly quiet, but you didn’t let the silence show your excitement, when he started unbuttoning the shirt he already had on.

You gulped heavily at the sight. He was shamelessy making a show for you, unbuttoning it very slowly. And when James whistled you looked down at your feet. So now that he was half naked he pulled another shirt from his cabinet and handed it to you, then with the same seductive maner positioned himself of the bed.

“Uhm–” - Sirius was smiling, laying on his side, looking at you charmingly - “Can you turn around, please?”- he sighed, but did what you asked - “You know in the past, I’ve had the priviledge of seeing girls without their clothes on.”

Your eyelid twitched at his sarcastic comment - “Yeah magaznies work too, I guess” - he heard how James and Remus laughed at your response and he turned his head quickly to glare at them, but just as you were pulling the hem of your blouse down your stomach.

“You ready for a sleepless night?” - “No, but if you are, I wish you good luck” - and then the light went off “Sirius, it’s not gonna work mate”- “Shut the fuck up, Potter” - the two friends mocked eachother for a while, until you yelled them to both shut up, or else!

The bed was really warm, or was it the heat his body was radiating? You kind of shifted a little bit, unable to find a comfortable position. Sirius waited for a while, dealing with your constant moving and then just grabbed you by the waist and slammed your back against his chest.

“WHat the hell are you doing?”- you hissed at him, heart in your throat and cheeks on fire - “Well you seemed uncomfortable, so I took it upon myself to make you feel more…relaxed” - “Did you just smell me?” 

His face was, infact buried in the crook of your neck “Couldn’t help myself” - “I don’t know whether I should be flattered or weirded out.”- your brain melted when he placed a kiss on the side of your neck.

And then another one. And another one. He was really getting into it and you were really getting into him. His kisses were soft, but you can hear him breath heavily with with every one. Your fingers traced lines over his arm and stopped at his face - cupping his cheek.

He was getting more and more adventurous - lips leaving a trail of pecks on your jaw, until he was just centimeters from your lips. You looked at him deeply, breathing out his name softly as his lips were barely touching yours, teasing you.

Finally you kissed and, but he was the one to press you further on the bed, one hand rested on the side of your face, another one finding it’s way to your waist - gripping it, to which you reacted quickly - arching your back. 

“Why didn’t you tell me you feel like that?”- you heavily asked, your thoughts all over the place. He just chuckled and pulled away, so you can look at him in the darkness - “Because of this little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.” - you totally rolled your eyes at him and his little comment whose purpose was to make your insides tingle - “Yeah, I know that song” - you whispered with a suggestive look - eyes darting at his lips again.

Truly, it was a sleepless night. You two were kissing and giggling under the covers. “You know, I want my shirt back right?” - he murmured in your ear. You didn’t acknowledge his question at all, your hand simply travaled to his, but he pulled it away playfully.

Let me sleep in your stupid shirt and hold your dumb hand, you little piece of shit” - you hissed at him, snatching his hand, but then lovingly intertwined your fingers with his, and placed your head on your chest, drifting to sleep.

For like 2 minutes.

And then the alarm went off and James instantaneously jumped out of the bed:

“You two little sHITS!”

Oh boy…

Drunk [S.B.]

Character: Sirius Black

Word Count: 1092

Requested?: Yes/No

Summary: Sirius finds himself looking after a drunk Y/n, who is determined to make it as difficult as possible for him to do so.

Disclaimer: Gif isn’t mine, credit to whoever made it

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The party in the Gryffindor common room was in full swing, people dancing, laughing and drinking the firewhisky that lined the tables. The room was nearly too full for anyone to move around, however all anyone seemed to care about was Gryffindor winning the Quidditch match against Slytherin.

Sirius Black leant casually against a wall on the outskirts of the room, holding a half empty cup of firewhiskey in his hand as he observed the room.

Usually, he’d be right in the centre of everything, dancing with some girl he happened to find. However, tonight it was different. His eyes were locked on the Ravenclaw boy who dared to talk to you, hating him from a distance.

He told himself it was just the natural instinct of a best friend to want to protect you, but knew deep down it was so much more than that.

He didn’t want that boy touching you, because he wanted to be the only one to be able to do that.

He took a sip of his drink before allowing his eyes to wander, just for a few seconds, landing on his best friend James, who seemed to be acting like the giddy dork he was around none other than Lily Evans. Catch him around any other girl, he’d be his usual proud self, yet put him in front of the pretty redhead and he turned into a crushing schoolgirl.

Sirius couldn’t help but shake his head in amusement, before he then began looking around for Remus or Peter - whichever one he found first.

Remus, for once, actually seemed to be having fun. Though usually not the party type, James and Sirius had encouraged him to turn up, just for one night, and reluctantly, the werewolf had agreed.

Look where that got him - having much more fun than his usually overdramatic friend Sirius.

Sirius then, avoiding looking at you and the Ravenclaw, found Peter, who surprisingly, after having one too many shots, seemed to almost be the life of the party, though it was more likely he was just overly excited that James had scored the winning shot of the match.

Sirius often questioned whether his little rat friend was in love with James and his talent.

“Sirius dance with me!” He suddenly heard someone slur from his left. Turning, he couldn’t help the smile that graced his face when he saw it was you. Clearly intoxicated, you nearly fell into your best friend in your attempt to get to him faster. “Y/n! A-Are you drunk?” Sirius asked in shock, holding onto your body and pulling you close to him.

“What? Nooo..” you giggled, then began to slide a hand slowly down his chest, heading towards his pants. “Whatcha doing there?” Sirius said as he grabbed you hand to prevent it from moving lower.

You pouted, and leaned up to his ear, “Don’t you want to have some fun tonight?”

If it were in any other circumstances, Sirius would have jumped at the chance for a night with you, especially after being in love with you for so long now. But you were drunk - these thoughts weren’t your own, and he could only feel a little down about that.

“Trust me doll, any other time I would, but right now we need to get you to bed,” Sirius said as he once again steadied you on your feet.

“Do I have to?” You whined. Sirius didn’t bother replying, and instead started to lead you up the stairs to your dorm room.

It was one of the only times the stairs hadn’t knocked him back down.

He opened the door to your dorm and helped you inside as you muttered incoherent things to yourself, clinging onto Sirius’ neck.

You collapsed onto the bed as Sirius sat down and rested your feet on his lap, so he could take your shoes off for you. He placed them under your bed, before leaning over your body to try and take of your necklace, in case if caused you problems whilst you were asleep.

He ignored the closeness of your bodies, trying to distract himself from behind pressed against you, when you said, “I really like his position.” You giggled and wrapped your arms around his neck, a leg gently looping around his as you tried to lift your hips to meet his.

“And you are a very sexual drunk, baby girl, but I can’t do this to you. I won’t,” he said in a low tone, stroking your cheek with his finger as he pulled away from you with the necklace, trying not to hurt your leg as he untangled it from around his. “Then just stay with me,” you muttered sleepily, holding onto his arm so he couldn’t stand up.

Sirius’ heartbeat sped up. Did you just ask him to stay longer?

Without a word, Sirius placed the necklace on your beside table, slipping out of his trousers and climbing into the bed with you, instantly wrapping his arms around you. You looked up into his dark brown eyes, mesmerised by the way they were gazing back at you with such adoration. Your stare flickered down to his soft lips, and in your drunk state, you convinced yourself it was the perfect idea to lean over and-

Sirius thought his head was going to explode from feeling so many emotions at once when your lips brushed his. He could taste the alcohol on you, and knew, deep down, that you were just doing this because you were intoxicated. However, he pushed that out of his mind, if only for a few moments, to savour something that he would cherish forever.

You pulled away, seemingly content with kissing him, and snuggled into his chest, listening to his rising heartbeat as it lulled you to sleep.

Sirius couldn’t believe what you had just done. He couldn’t believe that you had actually kissed him. Him, your best friend, of all people. Sure, you’d been making sexual advances all night, but he never thought you’d actually do something about it without passing out first.

He couldn’t believe he had you in his arms, holding onto him so tight. He pushed a loose strand of hair out of your face, and just watched how beautiful you looked, lying beside him with your dress clothes still on, and makeup half smudged across the pillow.

Sirius smiled to himself in a bittersweet kind of way.

You may not remember the kiss by the morning, but he was sure that he would never forget it.

Dirty thoughts

Pairings: Sirius Black x reader

word count: 3058

warnings: um, implied smut? 

A/N: I hope you like this, it came to my mind some days ago. English is not my first language and i am doing my best, so please whether you like it or not, please let me know. It’s really important because I want to become a better writer. :) ♥ Oh, and if you want a request feel free to ask, just know that it may not be up really fast due to my filled schedule :) 


Originally posted by potter-imagines-here

He was standing in front of me and was studying my shape. That made me nervous so I was looking at the floor. I felt those familiar rough and at the same time soft fingers slowly moving from the neck to my jaw, titling me head up in order to see him in the eyes. He smirked and got nearer, his skin barely touching mine.

“You have no idea what I am planning to do to you, sweetheart.”, his voice sent shivers down my spine after he whispered those words. Then his lips met my soft skin just below the ear. Moaning I tried to burry my hand in his raven black hair but the boy stopped me. Pushing me lightly I fell on the bed. He hovered above me and then I saw the desire in his eyes. I licked, then bit my lips at the thought what he can do to me.

“I’m all yours. Show me what you are capable of.”, I titillate him. That caused only a devilish grin. His hand ripped my shirt and within seconds his skillful mouth was exploring my curves…

“Come on (Y/N)! We must go!”, somebody shouted so loud in my ear that I fell on the hard floor.

“Are you crazy!? What the hell is your problem? You want me to become deaf or something?”, I screamed back.

“Well, you weren’t waking up so I had to do something.”, Lily, my roommate, said back, “Come on, dress up! We will be late for class.”, in response I groaned, not only my ass was hurting, but because she woke me up from my dream that was just becoming interesting. However, just as I saw the time, my almost wet dream popped out of my head and I started dressing. We had Potions and I didn’t want to get in trouble because of my dirty thoughts.

Somehow we managed to get in class just seconds before the teacher did.

“How is my sweetheart? Did she get enough sleep or she kept thinking ‘bout me?”, the familiar voice I had heard in my dreams asked.

“You are not so important to occupy my dreams.”, I looked at him with a smirk, trying to cover the fact that I was lying.

“You are hurting me, (Y/L/N)!”, placing his hand on his chest, where his heart was supposed to be, he acted as though he had been hurt, “Not caring about your boyfriend?”

“You are such a drama queen.”, I smiled.

“No, no, no! I’m a sexy drama queen.”, his façade as a hurt child continued.

“Well, here I cannot quarrel.”

“Oh, and…”, leaning closer to me he whispered, “You were indeed in my dreams last night.”

Those words immediately made my face turn red. I bit my lips and looked down, hiding my smile.

“You are so sweet when you are blushing.”, he stated as he placed his head on both his hands looking as a child admiring something, ”Oh, here you are blushing even more because of my compliments, which are actually true.”, that boy really didn’t know when to stop, “You are becoming as red as my tie sweetie, is it even possible?”

“Stop it, Sirius!”, he was right, I felt my face burning but at the same time I couldn’t stop smiling because of him.

“Why?”, my boyfriend asked simply while looking at me with an innocent look.

“I-um…I just wanna focus.”

“Yeah, sure.”, and with that our conversation finished. I was doing fine for the first five minutes. Then Sirius put his hand on my bare hip. My body immediately tensed. I was used to it, Sirius was really touchy and liked to show that I was his but this time it was different. I glanced at him but it seemed that he was interested in the boring lecture. I put all my efforts in trying to do the same, but Sirius’ hand was burning my skin. The only thing that was roaming in my mind was me, my boyfriend and some dirty things I’d never thought I would think of. I moved slightly so Sirius’ hand would just fall or something but that didn’t happen, he even moved it upwards. I bit my lip in order to stop the moan that was about to escape my mouth. That was it! I removed his hand, something I didn’t do and looked directly at the teaching trying to look as though everything he had been saying was so freaking intriguing. Yet I managed to catch Sirius’ head turning towards me. Usually I liked him touching me and now I hoped that this didn’t make him see that something was not alright.  

Sirius was staring at me almost the whole lesson and it was a torture, honestly. I didn’t want him to feel bad about that my hormones are ‘activated’. But thankfully the class finished soon.

“Hey, (Y/N), wha-”, as Sirius was about to turn and say something I stormed out of the room heading towards my next lesson – Transfiguration. The good news was that my sexy boyfriend had Herbology and I could focus without a problem. Ha, ha, ha! Guess what?! He was stuck in my mind. His simple movement filled me with desire and it was only 9 o’clock in the morning. That slight touch on my hips and bam I’m head over heels for him. Not that I wasn’t but this feeling was kind of new, it drove me crazy. And on top of this everything I did in class was wrong that I had my house with 15 points down. ‘That stupid bastard! Who gave him the right to affect me that way?! Idiot, fucking sexy idiot!’

We’d been dating for almost 8 months but sex was never a topic. Yeah, we did make sex jokes but only that. Something in me believed that Sirius knew this experience was unfamiliar to me and didn’t push me although he was probably suffering from not training his lil’ friend which made me love him even more. But now, somehow used to all the stress about the exams and homework my body finally decided it was time to get what it wanted. Sirius and I of course had passionate moments but only that.

The whole day I’d been trying to ignore him in order to reduce my feelings but as all my efforts through the day…nothing, I repeat nothing succeed. Again lost in my thoughts, searching for something that will occupy my mind I didn’t notice my boyfriend who was searching for me. He pushed me against the nearest wall and got me out of trance.

“We need to talk. Now.”, he stated slowly with his deep and sexy voice. I gulped nervously and as I tried to get out of that situation he stopped me with putting his hands on the wall so I won’t escape. I observed him remembering each detail. His shirt was enlacing his body so perfectly that his muscles were visible. The sleeves were rolled up just above his elbow. I bit my lips and continue my research. His jaw was clenched, and those soft and pinky lips were just inches away from me. Oh, I was dying to kiss them at that moment but did anything to hold that control over my body. And then, finally, his orbits. There was something in him, something in his eyes. If you ever meet that look, then you would understand what I mean. Those cold grey eyes had so much fire in them, fire that managed to ignite my cells, my body. I was burning from desire for those hands around me, those lips connecting with mine and sucking my soul out of my vessel. He was dangerous. Like a spark in a dry forest. Only one look and I was turning into ash, ash of passion and love.

“There is something.”

“What do you mean that there is something, Sirius?”, I tried to play dumb.

“You cannot lie to me, (Y/L/N) and you know that.”, he came closer and I tried to move backwards but the stupid wall was behind me. ‘Stupid Hogwarts teachers, why making a wall just there?!’

“You are wrong, honey. I’m fine.”, faking a smile had to make him believe me but that naïve dog with super senses could detect all my lies.

“Then why are you running away from me as though I am the devil?”

Those questions and that sexy provoking way of talking were getting me out of my skin.

“Maybe because you are!”, as I told that my eyes got wide.

“Have I done something?”, he asked simply.

“Yes, yes you did!”, crossing my arms I looked away.

“What is it?”

“You are hot and sexy and seductive and, urgh!”

“Wait, what?”, it seemed my statement confused him so I used the opportunity to escape. Just as he realized what I was doing he grabbed my hand and stopped me, “You are ignoring me because you find me attractive. Oh god, what a logic.”, he laughed.

“Don’t you dare laughing you idiot.”, I got out of his grip. Trying to look angry I began walking towards my next class. He tried to stop me but thank goodness the room was like 2 meters away and he didn’t manage to tell anything more. ‘What a bastard! How can he laugh about it? He has no idea how this situation is affecting me. Oh, he will regret this!’

The rest of the day went almost quietly. Sirius was nowhere to be seen. That calmed me down and I was able to concentrate on my homework and essays for tomorrow. As I was studying in the library someone say opposite me on the table. I looked up hoping it wasn’t Sirius. When I saw it was Remus I relaxed.

“Hi, Rem!”, I said with a bright smile.

“Hello (Y/N)! Can I sit?”

“Of course, why are you even asking?”, I took some of my books to make space for his belongings.

“Honestly, I don’t know. Just being polite.”

“Rem, I know you pretty well, no need to act as the good boy.”, I winked at him.

“What are you talking about? I am the most innocent person in the whole school, more innocent even from the virgins.”, he stated while laughing.

“Oh, do not be so sure.”, and here we went again, my desires unlocking again.

“Is there something in common with what Sirius had said?”, the boy asked as he opened his books searching for the needed information.

“What had he said? By the way, where is he?”

“Oh, he said and I quote ‘I am too hot and sexy and seductive for my girlfriend and I will give her some time without distracting her’”

“He what?!”, the anger filled me immediately.

“I, um-shit, shouldn’t have said it.”

“Where is he?”


“Where is that little bastard, Remus?”, I should have looked really scary because the only response I got was a stuttering answer that my boyfriend was in his dormitory.

I collected all my things in fury and stormed out of the library. ‘Sirius! You better hope that I do not find you!’ Reaching the Gryffindor common room I said the password and got in. The only people there were Lily and James who stopped snogging as I entered. But I was too angry to think about how they finally became a thing.

“Where the hell is Black?”, I said though clenched teeth.

“Oh, um…”, they looked at each other confused then Lily answered, “In the boys’ dormitory.”

I threw my bag with the books on the coach and ascended the stairs. Seconds later I was in front of the door and almost ‘kicked’ it down. Sirius was standing in front of his wardrobe and when I showed with such rage his eyes widened. I entered the room without breaking an eye contact and locked the door.


“Sirius! I’m glad we know each other’s names.”

He tried to start a conversation but I stopped him.

“How is my hot and sexy and seductive boyfriend going?”

“Moony told you?”, he then continued doing what he was doing to wit untying his tie.

“Yes, he did!”, the view in front of me was so tempting which made even angrier and horny - a bad combination for a girl with raging hormones.

“I don’t understand why you are angry right now.”, he let his tie untied around his neck and looked at me smirking.

“You are making me insane right now.”

“And what are you gonna do then sweetheart?”, coming closer he sent me that challenging look. I grabbed him by the tie and pushed him against the door. Getting closer I whispered

“You won’t wanna know.” and then I attacked his neck with wet kisses.

“Wha- oh, shit.”, he moaned as I reached his weak spot just behind his year. Burying my hands in his soft dark hair I made him come closer so I can kiss him. It was hard to be dominant with such a giant. When our lips connected I felt that it was different than before. The kiss was rough and passionate. I bit his lower lip and used the opportunity to slide my tongue inside his mouth. Those strong arms I knew so well found their place on my ass. I jumped and wrapped my legs around him. Our tongues were fighting and he wasn’t about to surrender. Changing our position, he slammed me up against the wall and tried to gain control but I stopped immediately although I didn’t wish to. I unwrapped my legs and set foot on the floor. Sirius stood there amazed and maybe…shocked? I licked my lips and that lit the desire in his eyes. I saw my lipstick smudged on his lips which made him even hotter.

“I- woah, what just happened?”

“You saw nothing, Black.”, walking toward him he was backing up - that was the only thing his body could do at that moment. I grabbed his shirt and ripped it off, buttons flying everywhere, “You have no idea how many times I imagined doing this.” After that I pushed him so he landed on the bed. Holding his body weight on his elbow he looked at me puzzled. Honestly I had no clue where that confidence came from, especially knowing what was about to happen but I decided to indulge the feeling. Slowly I unbuttoned my shirt throwing it on the floor. Then I slid my skirt down so slowly that caused my beloved boyfriend to groan at the sight. Removing my shoes I stood there only in my black laced bra and panties. Thanks god I was wearing the sexy set of underwear.

Sirius licked his lips and scanned my body. Believe it or not his friend immediately raised which made me chuckle. I hovered above my poor boy and looked him in the eyes. There was excitement, confusion and desire at the same time. Pushing him slightly so he would lay on the bed I positioned my legs from both sides of his body. Staying inches away from each other was killing us. He did want to do something but there was a thing stopping him.

“You used to be touchy. Is there a problem?”, I asked not even confused. Deep inside I felt everything was quite right.

“Moony and Prongs were right. You’ll be the death of me.”, chuckling he finally placed his hands on my lips moving them up and down, along my back and then back on my tights, “You just took my breath away, darling. I’ve never expected such an innocent girl to hide such a dangerous sex goddess.”

Those words made me do something. I’d never thought I could make him feel this way. Being the fuckboy of the school, well before we got together, always made me insecure about my body and abilities. I’d never felt good enough for that boy, and I kept telling myself I was just a toy. I was filled with fear of being rejected; being left from the boy I truly loved.  When we first met I found him too arrogant and cocky but with time passing I managed to look though that façade and see the poor boy, who was dismissed from his own family. A boy that had been hardly understood. A boy that wanted to hide his soft and vulnerable side. When I was with him he was himself, never hiding, never faking his emotions although he could do it pretty well.

My mouth was moving along his chest, stomach and right above his boxers. Sirius was a mess. Every time we had sex he was the dominant one, I’d never felt confident to do such a thing only because I thought I wouldn’t make him feel good. Apparently, I was wrong. Hearing my boy moaning me name was a pleasure for my ears. I licked a line from the bottom to his neck never breaking eye contact. He bit his lips and then threw his head back laughing.

“Oh, god!”

“What? Don’t have the strength to bear this?” , his grey eyes were looking at me dangerously and yet passionately.

“Is that a challenge?”

“Maybe.”, instantly he put his hand on my head and draw me closer. Connecting our lips for a hundredth time that night, Sirius once again tried to dominant me.

“You won’t give me a chance, huh?”

“I want you so desperately that I cannot control myself, babe.”

As I reached my back to unclasp my bra, somebody opened, no, almost broke the freaking door.

“Sirius, I need to-”, James stopped in the middle of his sentence and in the middle of the room shocked. His eyes were moving from me to Sirius and back.

“(Y/n), what are you doing on top of Sirius?”, I was asked simply.

“What may I be doing on top of my boyfriend half naked, Potter?”

“Oooh”, the reality hit his face “You look sexy on him I can confirm.”

“Go away Prongs!”, I and Sirius both said and threw pillows at him.

“Okay, okay, I am leaving. Those little kids and their hormones… ”, he said while closing the door.

“Remind me to kill him later.”, we both laughed and then looked at each other.

“Now, where were we?”

Marauders Preference: How they would react when it’s their girlfriend’s time of the month

Requested by anon

Originally posted by stagdogwolfandrat

Remus would be amazing because, let’s face it, he’s the human manifestation of boyfriend goals. Also, he knows what it’s like to have a monthly curse that makes you want to kill people, so he’d be really sympathetic and sweet. If you wanted to spend seven hours cuddling on the sofa, then he’ll do that. If you need someone to yell and rant at, then he’ll sit and listen until you’re done. He probably gives amazing back rubs, and when you’re feeling emotionally drained he’ll hold you and play with your hair until you fall asleep. Like I said, he’s boyfriend goals

Originally posted by heart-ablaze

Sirius would overreact big time.

He would act as if it was the last week of your life; he would get you anything he thought you might need (even if you didn’t actually need anything), he’d constantly be asking if you were comfortable or in pain or breathing, and whenever you showed any signs of discomfort he would visibly wince. You would have to remind him a few times that it’s you who’s on their period, not him

Originally posted by scrapbookofmarauders

James has a little sister who he looks after during her time of the month and you can all fight me on this.

He’s already an expert on how to make an angry hormonal girl laugh and smile, and he’s totally up for getting supplies for you. He’ll sit outside by the lake with you (because he knows the common room gets stuffy and uncomfortable), and he’ll literally do anything to distract you; he’ll tell stories, plan pranks, offer to kill people who’re annoying you, anything. Usually you just ask him to cuddle with you, but you may take him up on the killing thing someday

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

Peter would probably sell you out to Voldemort or something because that’s what he usually does when his friends need him

A/N: If you want to request a post like this or give me feedback, my ask is here!


The gif just murdered me. That is all

- Let’s say it was your final year at Hogwarts, and the school slag, Sirius Black began to flirt with you coming up to the Yule Ball.

- So many awful pick up lines & one liners. You believing you were another one of his week flings, so starting to ignore the dark haired Gryffindor.

- Politely declining when he first asks you to the Ball, almost certain he would use you for a week and dump you like he had so many others. It wasn’t that he was a bad person, he just fell for people so easily- you thinking you had been his target this week.

- Let’s say you were also a Gryffindor, and you happened to be in the common room studying contently by yourself, cramming before the final tests of the season. 

- Sirius openly admitting to everyone within earshot of you how whipped he was for you, and how bloody beautiful he thought you were, and how he only wished you would accompany him to the Yule Ball, you raising your eyebrows at him curiously.

- After the fifth or sixth time, realising he wasn’t going to quit, you agreed to go with him if it shut him up.

- “Do you want to go to Hogsmede this weekend together?”

- Going into Hogsmede with Sirius and getting a few drinks in one of the little pubs. Getting a little bit tipsy together, leading to sloppy, open mouthed kisses which you may have regretted the next day, when all of Sirius’ friends wolf whistled at you when you had walked down the common room stairs.

- Him profusely apologising, promising it won’t happen again or so help him he’ll feed them to the giant squid.

- Having a slight tiny maybe crush on Sirius, making the lead up to the ball that much more exciting.

- On the night, walking down into the common room where girls were fixing their earrings and make up, while the boys were running around fixing their ties, everyone chatting excitingly.

- Spotting Sirius waiting for you, chatting to James Potter and Lily Evans.

- He might have been talking to James, then spotting you at the top of the stairs, staring at you open mouthed, his eyes widening a bit. 

- James patting him on the back, leaving you two to it.

- A couple of other people had turned their heads to stare at you in awe.


- Honestly don’t imagine Sirius who had actually put an effort into taming his hair and maintaining his stubble, all to try to impress you.

- “(Y/N). Sirius offered you his arm, leading you to the ballroom, chatting about little things on the way there. 

- A couple of guys making some provocative comments towards you, making you cringe. Sirius would not hesitate to pull out his wand, hexing them into next week.

- “No one talks about my girl like that.” Sirius growled.

- “Your girl?” You were smirking.

- Sirius taking your hand and looking at you seriously for a second. “Well I was going to wait until later tonight but now’s a good a time as any.”

- “You’re proposing to me aren’t you?” You had a dead serious look on your face, making Sirius throw his head back in laughter. 

- “Kind of. I was hoping you would be my girlfriend.” 

- Maybe you said yes because of how well he looked tonight and how he was so protective of you, but maybe it was because deep down you had liked him all along.

- When the ball started, Sirius would make a solid effort in trying to be interested in dancing. You pulled him close through one of the songs so you could whisper in his ear.

- “Let’s get out of here.” 

- Taking his hand, leading him back to the common room, telling him to wait outside. Grabbing a few blankets and a bottle of firewhiskey you kept in your dorm, Sirius smirking when he sees the bottle.

- Leading him towards the astronomy tower, both reminiscing and exchanging stories of Christmas and shennanigans through out the year.

- Things start to get dark really quickly, passing the bottle back and forth between you two, the both of you wrapped in blankets. Your head was resting against his chest, one of his arms slinged around you when he begins to tell you about his abusive family- quickly highlighting how he’s okay now living with the Potter’s when he notices your face fall.

- Looking up at him, becoming mesmerised in his dark eyes.

- Briefly remembering told not to trust long haired tall boys with dark eyes who break the rules because there’s a 99% chance they will break your fucking heart.

- Not giving a fuck.

- Moving to stradle his lap, crashing your lips onto his anyway, his strong arms snaking around your waist, pulling you closer to him, the taste of whiskey on his lips, and his cologne clouding your senses.

- Running your fingers through his hair, thinking how you could get used to this.

remus lupin deserves the world, but the world does not deserve remus lupin.


@twilighcreed 💞 Here you go!! 💞 (I’ve been waiting for this oh God!) Hope you’ll like it! 😘

(NSFW Content below that line!)
A-Z Nsfw Headcanons.

Masterlist 🌙

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex) :
The nights he actually stays in bed with you are so so rare. Sometimes you’d try to pull him down to you in attempt to get him to stay but he’ll kiss your lips and get dressed. He’ll be out of the door, looking just as good as before he came in. And you’d be alone again. Just like the night before.

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) :
Your ass and your hips. He likes seeing you in your uniform skirt, he likes lifting it up and spanking your ass until it’s cherry red and then scratching your thighs so bloodred marks will appear.
When it comes to sex with you, he likes his hands, just beacuse he can’t resist the sight of them wrapped around your throat and spanking your ass or gripping your waist. His hands on your body. Period.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person) :
On your lower belly, just because he enjoys looking at your face as he does, one hand fisting your hair, turning your head to the side so he can bite your neck a few times and drag his tongue over it.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) :
His dirty secret is the fact that behind the ice cold mask he has a highly imaginative mind, full of dark desires and once he has his hands on you he can let them free, one at a time and it always surprises you how creative he can get.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
He’s a very persuasive and manipulative man so when he wants to he gets what he wants, no feelings no further thinking needed. So yes. He is and it only works in your advantage.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual) :
Head down ass up. So he can push your head with one hand and slap, scratch and squeeze your ass as much ashe likes to. 

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc) :
It’s all about his pleasure and his fantasies, him getting you off is just boosting his self esteem. It’s a game, but it’s a serious game and if you want to cum you’ll have to deserve it.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.) :
He likes to be completely shaven and if you’re going to have sex he’d want you to be shaven as well. The more access he has to every single part of you - the better.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
He’s focused, organised, has a plan in his head and knows very well what he wants. Passionate in a different sence. Passionate about his fantasies and about having you all for himself, the way he wants it, when he wants it. His game, his rules and if you follow them you get your sweet reward, if you cheat - you get punished. And he loves it when you cheat.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon) :
Why would he when he can have you jack him off instead? Or better - suck him off.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) :
Let’s start from the fact if you don’t refer to him as “Master” you’d be in big big trouble. Spanking your ass 10 times? Please. 20 times? Not even close. He’d do it until he’s finally bored of it and then he’ll have you on your knees, so you can suck him off until you see stars and he sees tears in your eyes. Will throw you on the bed, strip you from your clothes or rip them off, whatever he feels like doing, with one hand firmly around your throat, will flip you over and tie you to the bed, and so it’ll continue until he’s done.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
Doesn’t feel comfortable in a place he’s not familiar with or anywhere new. Will most likely do it only in his room and in a place he found specifically for this purpose.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
Is very organised in both life and sex, so he has already told you when and where things will be happenin, no ‘buts’, no ‘talking about it’. His way or no way, except…if you don’t provoke him, he’ll have to find time to teach you a lesson then.

N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) :
Will not do anything he doesn’t want to. It’s simple as that. He knows what he wants and he won’t be with you if your needs are not answering his.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc) :
He’d rarely give you the pleasure of eating you out, though he can work some real magic on you, it’s a reward which yet again you have to deserve and for this one specifically you’ll have to do something very significant.
Giving him head is something you don’t even talk about. It is the first thing you do when he comes and it’s the last thing you’ll do before he goes, except if not told otherwise.

P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Takes his time with you, no need to rush anything. Is not too much of a “slow and sensual” type of guy (if your first time was with him, then he’d have made the exception to take it slow on you.)

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.):
No, unless you did something very bad, or unless he felt like he has to have you. Though most of the time he has a pretty high and impressive self control.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.) :
Being in a room with him is a risk by itself. Being in a room with him, tied up, naked, maybe even gagged is a whole different story.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…) :
Sex with him is never something that lasts 15 minutes and then you’re both ready and out of the door. Usually will take his time and can resist for very long.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?):
Whatever he finds you’ll definitelly know about it. Boundaries is a word he rarely uses when it comes to sex.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) :
You go and dare to call him unfair in his face and he’ll make sure to show you what this word actually means.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make) :
Is silent and usually has a straight face on, though a smirk or a dark sexy smile will appear across his face from times to times. There are nights in which he’d call you 101+ names; no matter what though, you always have to refer him as “Master”.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice) :
Tom is a guy who has always known what he wants and how to get it. Things like emotions and feelings are just pointless, shallow words for him. But then again being with you makes his body react to yours in sometimes unexpected way. Seeing you with other people especially after you had sex makes him want to punch a wall, because what’s his is his. He refuses to admit it, and it angers him to the point where he turns even colder.

X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words) :
His cock’s a decent side, long but not as thick, though it doesn’t matter because he didn’t ask your opinion on it anyway.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?) :
Pretty high, but he’s disciplined enough to control himself.

Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) :
Rarely sleeps after sex, especially if he decided to stay in bed with you. In those extremely rare nights he doesn’t sleep at all. He watches you the whole night and thinks about you more than he’d ever like to admit even to himself. Which very often infuriates him and at some point right before sunrise he’d finally leave, hating the fact that he doesn’t want to.

Marauders x Reader / It’s gonna be alright.

Hello, lovelies! ❤Today I came up with an idea to write some blurbs, with Marauders motivating/supporting the reader, as I really needed this kind of thing in my life at the moment. Still working on the requests and the ship, though! Hope you like it :) P.S. The Sirius is a bit longer, but oh well x

Originally posted by peterandygarfield

Remus :

“Look Y/N, everything is going to be fine!” Remus exclaimed, trying his hardest to say it as clearly as he possibly could.

At this point, he got used to this little routine that the two of you shared. Before every major exam that you had, you found yourself panicking like a little baby and he was always there to try to calm you down. Usually, he succeeded, but this time was different. It wasn’t just any exam.

“Remus it’s the N.E.W.T.s that we are talking about!” you squeaked and began to pace back and forth in front of him. “This is it, don’t you understand? This is the moment that is going to determine how my future will look like! It will decide how good of a witch I actually am and what chances I have to do what I want an-” you stopped as soon as you felt Remus’s hands, starting to rub your shoulders gently. You didn’t know why, but his warmth always seemed to make you relax and come back to your senses.

“Take a deep breath, love” he stated, his voice still calm and collected.

“Now listen to me” he started as soon as you did what he instructed you to do. “You, Y/N Y/L are the most brilliant, intelligent and kindhearted witch that I know. Do not even dare to try, to diminish your talents and your accomplishments. Understood?” he looked you in the eyes, a wide grin spread across his face.

“Thank you” you mumbled quietly while you leaned in to give him a kiss on his cheek, just before entering the classroom, not being able to comprehend how lucky you were to have him.

Originally posted by nellaey


 “Oh Godric, I’m gonna lose it” you said as you walked out of the changing room, a loud cheer coming from the stands, now full of students and teachers, eager to see the final match.

“Oi” you heard James walking up behind you “What’s going on, love?”

“How do you do it?” you turned around quickly, in order to face him.

“Do what?” he asked, his brows furrowing in confusion.

“How do you stay so calm and collected?” you exclaimed, as the anxiety started to build up inside of you, making you feel sick.

“I’m calm because I believe in my team” he stated while making sure to look you straight in the eyes. “Because I believe in you, and every other member of our group. I am calm because I know that we worked our ass off, to be where we are now, and I know that we can win this”

He was right. You did not work so hard, to now ruin it all, by letting stress overwhelm you.

“We can do this” you repeated firmly, earning the brightest smile from your boyfriend, that you have ever seen.

“That’s my girl!” he spun you around and started to place small kisses all over your face, making you giggle like a little girl.

“You are incorrigible James Potter, do you know that?”

“I sure do” he grinned sheepishly at you, and placed another slightly longer kiss on your lips, just before joining your team. “Now, love. We have a game to win”  

Originally posted by imaginesofthings

Sirius :

 “Well hello, gorgeous!” Sirius called out, as he found you sitting on your own, at the Gryffindor table. As if you have not heard him you continued to poke at the food that was on your plate, your eyes focused on the pile of books that laid in front of you.

“Earth to Y/N?” he waved a hand in front of your face, in order to get your attention.

“Umm, yeah sorry I just got a bit distracted” you sent him a small smile and rubbed your eyes, that was once again beginning to get itchy.

You really didn’t want to be so indifferent to his actions, but you were too tired to do anything about it. The exams were just around the corner and you still had to revise a lot of things due tomorrow.

“That’s it” you regained your senses as soon, as you heard the firmness in his voice. “You are overworking yourself, love and it’s my duty to prevent you from doing so” he stated and proceeded to flip you trough his shoulder.

“Sirius what are you doing?!” you shrieked in disbelief, as he made his way to your common room. “Put me down right now!”

“Not until we get into your room, you feisty little thing”

“Oh, you just wait and see what I will do with you as soon as my feet touch the ground” you argued, trying to not sound as ridiculously as you must have looked.  

“Well, in fact, I’m very curious, kitten. I have something planned for you as well, and I have a feeling that you are gonna love it” he smirked, as he lightly smacked your ass.

“Sirius Black, you did not just do that!” he chuckled, not paying attention to the threats that you began to give him.  

“Calm down women, all I plan to do right now is to make you sleep”

“I don-” you were cut off by him putting you on the floor.

“Y/N, everything is gonna work out, you just need a nap, that’s all” he said, his dashing smile making you forget about everything that was going on.

“Do I ever tell you how smart you can be sometimes Mr.Black?” you smirked while pulling on his tie, in order to get him a bit closer.

“Only sometimes, aye?” he raised one eyebrow in amusement while putting his hands on your waist.

“Only sometimes” you whispered in his ear and then placed a soft kiss on his lips. “But that’s why I love you”

“Well, then I can remain the happiest fool in the world” he chuckled “But first, sleep” you rolled your eyes, but proceeded to do as he said. Foolish or not he was yours, and that’s all that mattered.

Dating James Potter Would Include...

Requests are open!!!

Prompt: Anonymous: Hey! Your Blog is awesome! Would you mind doing a ‘Dating James Potter would include…’ already thank you! :)

A/N: No, thank you!!! You’re too sweet!

Warnings: none

Originally posted by marauderseraimagines

  • James would try so hard to hide his feelings at first. “I do not under any circumstances like (Y/N). That’s-that’s so gross.”
  • He was never really too subtle with the fact that he was crazy about you from the start.
  • But then he wouldn’t leave you alone. Every second of every day he would pester you. He would continually search for your approval.
  • He would be jealous but from afar. Even after you were dating, he trusted you. Although sometimes jealousy took over and he would quietly pull you back to him.
  • “You are not going on a date with him. No, I can’t let you ruin your life.”   “Then how am I ever supposed to find anyone if you keep trying to control my life!”                                                                                         “You have me! And I love you but you’ll never see it because you’re too busy with people who don’t care about you.!”
  • James is so cocky. Anytime he did something minorly impressive he would come to you and tell you how well he did. 
  • He would show you off and tell anyone who would even remotely listen that you were his and he was madly in love with you.
  • He would also be so clueless even after you were together.
  • “Make me.”
  • The other marauders following you guys on dates and quietly, or sometimes not so quietly, cheering James on.
  • Him trying to prove his love for you
  • “Prongs, if you don’t kiss her I will.”

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