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dr4cking’s 4.6k celebration

thank you so much you all for 4,625 followers! i’m so grateful to have you here with me, supporting me and everything. i love you guys and i appreciate you so much <3

❝ HP Masterlist Recs ❞

some of them are sfw ; angst and fluff but if it’s got (*) = smut/18+

please respect their boundaries if they have nsfw content!

- Lightning/Golden Era

Draco Malfoy

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Tom Riddle

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Theodore Nott

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Fred Weasley

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Pansy Parkinson

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- Marauders Era

Sirius Black

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James Potter

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Remus Lupin

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Regulus Black

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- Poly!Relationship

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Help me

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the Dungeon Master, also known as the DM, is a person who organizes and oversees the playing of the fantasy role-playing game Dungeons & Dragons, in particular by narrating the details of the story that are not controlled by the players.

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🧍‍♂️👏🏃‍♂️ 🙌 Eddie Munson in Stranger Things 4 Vol 1: The Hellfire Club

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@ethandolan: What happens in Vegas… stays on the internet forever

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I Told You It Was A Dumbass Plan

requested by Outsiders Anon: "Aloha, outsiders anon back at it again. So what if the police tried to attack or take in one of the gang and Y/N was just not having it and smacked an officer? You can honestly go with any of the outsiders gang for this, could even do it for any of the socs. Obviously, you can not write for this if u don't want to! Thanks again! ❤️"

Dallas Winston x Reader, Sodapop x reader {either can be romantic or platonic, it's all just implied, but flirting comes from them both}

trigger warnings: swearing, yelling

premise: You catch Soda in the act of being taken in (pretty much just for keeping Dally from getting taken in), and try to stop him, and Dallas, while your at, from getting hauled in by the cops

{If ain't no one got be, outsiders anon got me! Mans gives me an excuse to say ACAB BABY}

{Also please give me more ily}

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It had started off as a regular trip down to the DX, right? You'd just gone to grab a coke, and see Soda and Steve. That was all you planned on doing.

Of course, coming around the corner to the DX and finding both Soda and Dallas outside, arguing with a cop really changed things.

"This is a place of business! You can't arrest a customer!" Soda was yelling.

"You watch your mouth young man! This boy was soliciting and I am to arrest the solicitors!"

As the officer gestured to Dallas, it was then that you realized he was in handcuffs.

"He didn't do anything wrong!" Soda argued.

"Really?" The police officer started to grab another pair of handcuffs from his belt, "Because he seemed to be in here a long time! Longer than a customer who planned on paying!"

"He's a pal of mine! We were talking! Dal wouldn't steal from a pal! Right Dal?"

"Stop rhyming!" Dallas hissed, "Your not helping!"

"I'm doing best Dallas! I don't know what you want me to tell this pig!"

"That's it," The cop decided, "Your coming in too."

You rolled your eyes, hurrying over, "Excuse me sir! Is there a problem here? These two weren't doing anything!"

"Actually, this is a thief and his accomplice, and I suggest you carry on." The officer sneered.

"Sodapop works at this DX station, he isn't an accomplice! And Dallas would never swipe anything from this store!" You objected.

"A friend of yours I presume?" The cop asked, turning to Dallas.

He nodded, "Yeah, they- uh- they normally bail me out..."

"Too bad no one will bail you out this time!"

"Excuse me?" You scoffed, "I've done nothing wrong, just the same as these boys!"

"It's no use Dollface. Krupkie here cuffs everyone." Dallas sighed.

"Sodapop is on the clock! You can't arrest him! And I haven't done anything!" You protested as the cop began to handcuff Soda.

Soda watched as the cuffs locked around his wrists, "Darry's gonna kill me..."

"He is literally still supposed to be working!" You continued to yell, "This is insane!"

"Listen, you just stop talking-"

You cut the officer off by smacking him, straight across the face, "YOURE A PRICK! WHO THE FUCK LOCKS UP KIDS FOR NO REASON? THEY DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!"

Dally grinned as you continued to beat on the man, "Wooo!"

Soda laughed, trying to clap despite the restraints on his wrists, "Get 'is ass Babe!"

Yeah, it didn't take long for you to wind up between the boys in the back of a cop car, Soda tilting your head this way and that with his cuffed hands, "Yeah- it'll bruise. Your gonna have a hell of a black eye, Babe."

"You know, that was all of assaulting a minor, right?" Dallas asked, leaning forward to the cop.

"Shut up Winston!"

"Your a real sorry excuse of a person you know! Bruisin' their pretty face like that!"

"I said shut up Winston!" He yelled.

Dally leaned back in his seat, looking over at you. You shook your head, "It's fine, Dal."

"It's not fine though," Soda insisted, "That prick's givin ya a black eye! And I can't even use my call to call Darry!"

"Why not?" You frowned.

"Gotta call outta work." He mumbled.

Dallas snorted, "I'll call Tim then."

"And when he refuses to pick us up, I'll call Darry." You offered.

"Yeah, and tell him how we got into this?" He scoffed, "Good luck."

"It was a dumbass idea." Soda agreed.

"Well it was better than doing nothing!" You argued.

Dallas laughed, "Plus you got to deck a cop."

Reluctantly, Soda nodded, "It was kinda hot."

"Shut up! All three of you!"

Needless to say when Darry came to pick you up from the station, he was less than thrilled.

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Do you know where korkimagines went? I can’t find the account

hi lovely, unfortunately i’m pretty sure that they deactivated their accounts. i used to follow them as well, and i can’t find their main account, and their questions and answers blog is definitely deactivated.

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request : poly marauders blurb where reader and rem and james comfort sirius because he’s sort of left out and he thinks no one wants him?

i love your writing so much omg i’m so happy requests are open

warnings/content: feelings of insecurity, a little bit of swearing, mention of smut but no smut, otherwise, fluff

word count: 1.3k

Although the adoration for the three males shares equal portions in your heart, you often find yourself traipsing over to the tallest of the trio, slipping into his open embrace and accepting the doting that he never fails to provide.

Otherwise, in the rare case that his presence is elsewhere, you're to be found between the broad of arms of the quidditch player, your nose nestled in the bend of his clavicle as he hums you to sleep or toys with stray strands of hair.

It's a subconscious action on your part - an action completed not by malice but rather by repetition written into your daily schedule. However, this action is not one that is unnoticed, for the third of the three, the boy with the broken past and unrestrained worries is very aware of this fact.

He watches with sorrowful dread in his heart as you hum dutifully in the arms of your dominant, and giggle plaintively as the bespectacled boy pinches at your hips.

However, after years of turmoil, of spiteful words, and snarled words of hatred, it's easy for Sirius to paint a feigned smile over his lips. But to obscure the anguish that drowns out the light in his irises is a whole different story. And it's something that, regretfully so, takes a little bit too long for the three of you to catch onto.

It's a Friday afternoon, one where the typical inhabitants of the Gryffindor common room are off to either complete unknown tasks or to reconcile with old friends and amuse themselves. Thus, that is where the four of you are to be found, but only momentarily.

You're tucked neatly into the large armchair that's placed right beside the blazing hearth as you lean over, fingers pulling dutifully at the ties of your shoes while you prepare for your departure.

"You done, angel?" Remus is the first to inquire of you ask you complete your task and straighten your spine to admire your work.

"All done." You chirp, lips curling up in a satisfied simper, your fingers curling around the lycanthrope's outstretched fingers.

"Y'wanna hold my hand too, puppy?" Sirius hums, one hand slipping through raven locks with the other extends out in question.

"No, it's alright." You decline, your actions not intending to hurt the male, but they're a piercing dagger through his poor, palpitating heart. "I've got Remmy."

To further emphasize your point, you curl in closer, your other hand slipping around the smooth muscle of Remus' bicep, pressing your cheek there. Thus pushing the dagger in further

"Oh."

Although minimal, the syllable pulls James' eyebrows together until a visible 'v' is found between them, for the most sympathetic of the three isn't accustomed to such dejection from Sirius.

"What's wrong?" He muses, slipping his wallet into his back pocket because the four of you are due for an overdue date at The Three Broomsticks.

"Nothing. Nothing's wrong." The brunet's words are cut as he slips the dejected hand into the pocket of his jeans. "Can we just go?"

"Hold on." Remus slips his hand away from your own, despite the begrudging whine that tugs at your vocal cords. "There's obviously something wrong. What's wrong?"

"I don't see why you keep asking me the same question after I've fucking answered it. Can we just go?"

Although it's a slip of the tongue, the curse word pierces the air. Yes, he's known to use such foul language but not in such a concerning context.

"Sit down, angel," Remus instructs, and you wordlessly obey, slipping back into the armchair and observing as the three boys converse.

"We're not going," James states, crossing his broad arms over his chest as a frown finds its way onto his lips. "Not until you tell us what the fuck is up."

"Nothing is-"

"Just-" A sigh slips from Remus' tongue as his fingers pinch at the bridge of his nose. "Can we just calm down about this, please? It's going t'do us any good if we're yelling at each other like fuckin' gits."

"Oh sure, let's just all listen to Remmy." Sirius scoffs, his optics making a full rotation in his skull. "Because we all know that a certain someone only listens to him. Or James."

"Well-" You're standing up, refusing to sit behind while Sirius brings up your name. Well, refers to it, at least. "That's not true. I listen to you!"

And then the dam is collapsing - the only form of restriction that's keeping Sirius' emotions at bay, for tears are teetering on the precipice of his rouging lids as he sniffles angrily. "That's not fucking it. It's not just the fucking listening."

"Mate, it's not like that-"

"Well, obviously it is because out of the two of us, or should I say three, because even then I'm the last one, she picks you. And then James. And then me? There is no me. How the fuck do you think I'm supposed to feel about that? Let me answer that for you. Shit. I feel like absolute shit."

At this point, the wobbling tears are making twin paths down his rouging cheeks, the warmth of them so intense it's as though flames are searing in his cheekbones.

"Siri." Your voice is dropping into that of a sympathetic octave as you step forward, hands coming up to touch him, to show him that you're there, but he flinches, shying away from you with a dirty glance.

"Hey." James notices as he tends to always do, placing a delicate hand against Sirius' shoulder so that he can gain the male's attention. "Mate, she's not going to hurt you. We need t'sit down."

In moments, you're all sprawled out on the larger couch in the room, surrounding the weeping boy with your three beings. "Sirius, you are everything to us. Everything. My heart wouldn't beat without you." You simper, your bottom lip wobbling with the mere prospect of one of your favorite males being hurt due to your doings.

"Yeah, well, you're not very good at showing it. You want a hug? You go to Remus. You're sad? You go to James. I feel like a pawn in this stupid game you're playing because I'm always the tough guy. The mean one. What if I want t'be more?"

"You are more. You are. You're my everything. I'm sorry, Siri. I'm so sorry." Now you're blubbering, cheeks gleaming with tears as guilt swarms every available inch of your being. "I love you. I love you so much."

Sirius passes a glance in your direction while his hands smear anxiously at your cheeks, desperate to rid of the tears that once resided there. He's not accustomed to showing so much emotion, especially in such a public area, despite the fact that you're alone.

"We love you too, pup." Remus coos, scratching softly at the nape of the boy's neck before the latter is leaning into his open touch, sniffing languidly.

"C'mere, baby." Sirius hiccups, beckoning you forth until you're curling up into his lap, your arms winding around his torso and holding him close.

"I love you. I love you so much. You are so much more than the hard-ass. I just thought you didn't like hugs as much." You mewl, peering up at him through waterlogged lashes.

"Who the fuck told you that?" He chortles through the lump in his throat, pressing a soft kiss to the crown of your head.

"James."

"I did not!"

"That's what you say when you want me to hug you first!"

Sirius glances over at the aforementioned male, eyebrows furrowing with disdain. "You little-"

"I didn't think you would take it that seriously!"

You let out a low whine, prompting the attention of the three males. "Alright, alright." Sirius hums, his grip on you tightening a bit.

"I'm really, sorry, baby." You hum. "Promise to give you so much more hugs and kisses. But maybe next time you don't give me so many spankings."

There's a curt pinch to your backside. "I'll think about it."

eh it's ok but it's something to get me out of the shlump. i hope you enjoyed <3

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“I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

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Borrowed Sweaters, Stolen Kisses

Overview: In a game of Truth or Dare, you’re dared to sneak into the Marauders’ dorm and steal one article of clothing to wear the next day. It just so happens that the jacket you snatched was Sirius’ favorite jumper.

Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader

Word Count: 2,114

Warning(s): Language, fluff, a bit of suggestive content.

Author’s Note: I have so many “Truth or Dare” type requests in my inbox, so here you go! ;) Plus, who could resist wearing Sirius’ jacket and basking in his scent? Sigh.

“No way.” You shook your head, kicking your legs out in front of you as you ignored Lily’s poking and prodding.

It was a relatively relaxed Friday night, and you and your roommates decided to spend it with a bottle of firewhisky and a game of Truth or Dare. The truths ranged from anything to, “Would you fuck Lucius?” to, “Have you ever had sex when someone else was in the room?” And the dares weren’t any better. Marlene vomiting in the corner served as a great reminder of that.

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“I have a million things to talk to you about. A million things we have to talk about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”

— Haruki Murakami

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hi lovelies :( i know i usually keep things light on this blog but something really unfortunate has happened. my older cousin hayley is a single mom of two young children and last night a candle in her home set fire to the house, burning everything they had. their pet cat unfortunately was not able to make it out and my cousin and her daughter were sent to the hospital from smoke inhalation from staying in the house too long trying to find the kitty, before her neighbors dragged her out. their home is burned and they have nothing left. i know it’s a lot to ask but please if you have anything, please donate to her gofundme so that she can begin to build her life up again. it would mean the absolute world to her and her children. thank you for any help.

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hoarding books and not reading them is a disease i suffer from

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“You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.”

— Unknown