#𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊

[iamgonnagetyouback]

𝟷.𝟼𝚔 || 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 (PART 4)

♡ ︎ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: After being the forgotten one your whole life, you thought that they wouldn't forget you.

♡ ︎ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: None

♡ ︎ꜱʜɪᴘ: poly!marauders x reader

♡ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ : part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4

It had been a few weeks since the fallout between you and the Marauders, and though you’d forgiven Remus, you were still waiting on the others to grovel appropriately. Remus had apologized sincerely, and after some much-needed cuddling, you had let it slide. But the rest of the boys? Not so much.

Today, you and Remus were curled up on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, enjoying a quiet moment together when the door to the common room burst open. James, Sirius, and Peter stumbled in, laughing about some prank they'd pulled earlier in the day.

They stopped dead in their tracks when they saw you and Remus snuggled up. Their eyes narrowed suspiciously as they took in the scene.

"Everything alright between you two?" James asked, his voice laced with curiosity, while Sirius crossed his arms, clearly trying to read the room.

You raised an eyebrow at them, already irritated at the question. "Why wouldn’t it be?"

"Well, you know," Sirius drawled, glancing sideways at James, "since Remus is… Remus. And everything." He tried to sound casual, but you could tell he was fishing.

You crossed your arms, glaring at them. "Oh, now you care to talk about it?"

James blinked. "About what?"

Remus sighed beside you, knowing exactly where this was headed. The rest of the boys exchanged confused glances, still pretending they didn’t know what you were talking about.

"Don't play dumb," you said, sitting up and fixing each of them with an annoyed look. "The fact that none of you thought it necessary to tell me that Remus is a werewolf."

Sirius’s face went slack for a second before he tried to recover. "What?! Remus? A werewolf?" He threw his hands up dramatically. "I had no idea—"

Peter asked, confused, "How'd you figur-"

"Oh, please," you snapped, cutting him off. "With all those very visible scars, the four of you disappearing every full moon, and let’s not forget the howling coming from the Shrieking Shack. Do I look like an idiot to you?"

James bit back a laugh while Peter’s eyes widened in panic.

"And the final clue?" you continued, glaring at each of them. "All of you standing me up on our date the day after the full moon. Even Snape could figure it out!"

The mention of Snape's name made them all freeze. You noticed the exchange of guilty glances between them.

“Wait,” you said, gasping as realization hit. “Snape knew?”

They were all dead silent.

You turned to Remus, narrowing your eyes. "Well, congratulations, Lupin. You're officially back on the list."

Remus groaned dramatically. “Not the list.”

The other three burst into laughter, relieved to hear Remus wasn’t fully off the hook either.

"Alright," James said, stepping forward with a cheeky grin. "What’s it gonna take to get off this list?"

You smirked, finally ready to dole out some consequences. "Remus will be doing all of my assignments for the next six months. Except during the full moon, of course.”

Remus let out a breath of relief. "That's not so bad—"

You cut him off with a wicked smile. "I'm not finished. You’ll also be partnering with Lucius Malfoy in Charms class.”

Remus’s eyes widened in horror. “Nooooo! Anyone but Malfoy!”

You ignored his whining and turned to James, who was now grinning as if he’d already won your forgiveness.

"And Jamie here," you said sweetly, reaching out to pinch his cheek, "is going to switch partners with me in Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"That’s alright,” James shrugged, clearly thinking he got off easy. "I can handle that."

You smirked. “Then I’ll have Lily, and you’ll have Snape.”

James’s face fell instantly. “W-wait, hold on. You can’t—”

You cut him off with a grin. “Too late. It’s decided.”

James groaned dramatically, flopping onto the nearest couch as if the world had ended.

Next, you turned to Sirius, who was already bracing himself.

“And Sirius,” you said, drawing out his name, “you’ll be spending every evening studying with me in the library. And we both know how much you hate studying.”

Sirius groaned loudly, but you weren’t done.

"Oh, and one more thing," you added with a smirk. "No sex for one month."

His jaw dropped in horror. "NOOOOOOO!"

James burst out laughing, while Remus patted Sirius on the back sympathetically.

Finally, you turned to Peter, who looked the most nervous of them all. "Pete," you said softly, "I really didn’t want to do this, but you’re going to have to give up sweets and candies for an entire month."

Peter gasped in absolute horror, clutching the chocolate bar he was holding as if his life depended on it. You reached out, gently plucking it from his hand.

"Sorry, Pete. It’s the rules."

Peter fell to his knees, dramatically crying out, “Not my sweets! Anything but my sweets!”

You couldn’t help but chuckle at the theatrics. The boys were always a handful, but at least now they were going to work to earn their way back into your good graces.

"Don’t worry," you said with a smirk. "I’m sure you’ll all manage… eventually."

They groaned collectively, each already dreading the next few weeks.

But you had to admit, watching them squirm like this? Absolutely worth it.

thank you so much @pandainfinitely for the idea to write the grovelling part!!

[gr8twar]

                                   @lycantied asked  :  " come on , sirius , we're going to be late . "

The room had been pitch black when Sirius had collapsed onto the bed, but now the morning sun had crept in around the edges of his curtains (black-out - as if, he wanted his money back) and he groaned, throwing one arm across his eyes. His head was pounding, his mouth dry; when he squinted at the dim clock on his bedside table he could see he'd gained about four hours of sleep, give or take. Can't complain, he thought grimly. Could be worse.

Remus's voice had woken him, but it was the slam of his bedroom door against the wall that had really dragged him from sleep. "'m up," he managed, groggily, though his eyelids were so heavily they threatened to slam shut again. He forced them open. If he settled back into the pillows he would definitely fall asleep, and Remus wasn't above just leaving him there. Then he'd have to face Moody's wrath alone. The thought made him grimace, and provided enough impetus that he got himself onto his feet, though the world dipped and swirled around him. The glass by his bed was empty. Water, he thought robotically. Shower. Remus? He wasn't sure where Remus came into that list, but he always snuck in somehow.

The kitchen was too bright; he squinted painfully, scratching the back of his head, the tiles cold on his bare feet, the morning air cold on his bare chest. "Jesus," he said. "Why does Moody always make us come in so fucking early for a bollocking? It's not like we killed anyone." This time.

[sunnami]

the marauders as. . . whatever these love languages are (i).

a/n: i got addicted to writing drabbles. . .

“i’m touch-starved.”

there’s not a day where 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 isn’t holding onto you like a lifeline—a tether to this world when he feels like he’s about to float away. on mornings where he wakes up back in his childhood bedroom, portraits of jaundiced ancestors hurling insults at him as though he hasn’t already heard it all from his benevolent mother—he closes his eyes, and when he opens them, there you are. gone are the colorless walls of his early years, instead he’s drowning in the shades of you.

you’re wearing nothing but his shirt and the bursting hues of his devotion. he’s never been fluent in ‘i love you’ but for you, he wants to learn every language there is, so as long as you know that he is yours. yours to command, yours to throw away one day, yours to love—his soul and heart are utterly and irrevocably yours.

he pulls you closer to him because sirius black is a mad man, selfishly burrowing in your warmth like he’s been trudging through an eternal winter, desperate for light and the relief of your lips. sirius wraps his arms around your waist, as if to protect you from the sunlight—because you are his and not even the threat of tomorrow can take you away. he wants to stay close with you like this forever. until neither knows where they begin or end. he buries his nose in the crook of your neck—wondering if you’ll be cross if he pilfers a taste of your skin. the sound of your heartbeat is more beautiful than any orchestra symphony—he thinks your voice is what heaven’s choir is made of.

sirius splays his fingers on your bare stomach, his loose shirt riding up your waist. he aches, and oh, how he burns for you. he’s never been one for tears, but he finds that the reprieve of your touch can bring a wayward man to his knees. you are, in every essence, the answer to his prayers and the pardoning of his sins. he chases you like a drunkard drawn to firewhiskey—he’s afraid that you’ve gone and gotten him addicted to you.

to your fingers in his hair—tugging and pulling—then, to his tongue licking a trail against the column of your throat, your breath hot on his cheek, your nails digging in deep into his back, and the nights where love is spoken through fervent whimpers and whispers of adoration.

sirius knows it’ll be centuries until he becomes a man worthy of your love—but for now, he hopes you’ll let his arms protect you from harm, and his hands find solace in yours.

after all, you are the better parts of his soul.

a/n: i’m not sure if i hit the mark on touch-starved as a language BUT WE MOVE. remus next!

[jameskinniesrise]

𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 - 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐂𝐎.

❝that sirius black grin.❞

[fushic0re]

༉‧₊˚✧ 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄

18+ only. || do not translate, plagiarize, or repost my work. ||* indicates smut.

⁀➷ 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 ⁀➷ 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 ⁀➷ 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐎𝐘

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[rafesfavslut]

hi oh my gosh!!! can i plsplspls request ☃️ for the marauders!

i'm a girl (into guys!!) & my favourite colour is pink! i'm told i'm both 5&70 years old, if that makes any sense. i also have asd! oh & am a proud gryffindor! i super duper appreciate literature - quite literally am a book HOARDER. i'm quite shy to be honest, but still somehow constantly embarrassing myself (like how i was thinking to type that i can't finish a full jacket potato then realised that was completely irrelevant) ☝️ i love school, and studying, and chocolate. i have some fish & a dog! i only own one pair of jeans as i'm more a skirt/dress-y person, yet i find it hard to find cute shoes to match my outfits. i can't stand tv or movies most of the time - i get bored!! i frequently volunteer! lovelove taylor swift & the beatles. i'm super crafty & have two zillion & a half scrapbooks and as many stickers and bits to fill them with. i can talk for ages & ages about something that is of interest OR EVEN disinterest to me... & apparently i'm a very "enthusiastic" person by nature???? i like people who challenge me, intellectually, socially, what not, my brain needs to keep working!! but on the flipside i like to relax sometimes and value that too. gosh i hope this isn't too much but enough at the same time.

thank you sososos much, lavalavayouuuu

𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊

a/n: hii!! im so sorry this took too long for me to reply, i hope you'll enjoy it

would get jealous of your dog

would listen to taylor swift for you but ended up to be a swiftie as well

loves to yap but loves it even more when youre the one talking

[morwap]

— 𝟐𝟓 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐌𝐀𝐒-𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐒 — 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐

❄️ • NAV • MLIST • BOUNDARIES & FYI • ❄️

I AM FINISHING MY KINKMAS AT A LATER DATE, IDK WHEN BUT I WILL FINISH IT

for the month of december i’ll be posting some festive/holiday themed blurbs and some smutty blurbs with a set kink to base it around or just a sexual act! also don’t worry my old theme will come back jan 1st! TAG LIST

i’ll also be taking holiday requests all december! it doesn’t have to be Christmas but a general snowy and winter theme .

all burbs will be afab fem!reader with she/her pronouns

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏 - 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘!𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 - 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐅𝐎𝐋𝐃

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐 - 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 - 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐖/ 𝐒𝐈𝐙𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑 - 𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 - 𝐏𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟒 - 𝐁𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒 - 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟓 - 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 - 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒/𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟔 - 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐓 - 𝐆𝐀𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟕 - 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 - 𝐏𝐄𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖/ 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐇

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟖 - 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 - 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐂𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐒

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟗 - 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐍 - 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐗

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟎 - 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 - 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟏 - 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐂𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐀𝐌 - 𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟐 - 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐒 - 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟑 - 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐘 - 𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐑

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟒 - 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐈 - 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐒

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟓 - 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘!𝐉𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 - 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟔 - 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐌𝐂𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐃 - 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐖 𝐒𝐄𝐗

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟕 - 𝐒𝐓𝐔 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑 - 𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐗

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟖 - 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒 - 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐒𝐄𝐗

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟗 - 𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐎𝐍 - 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟎 - 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 - 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟏 - 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐌 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐎𝐍 - 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖/ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟐 - 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐘!𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐄 - 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟑 - 𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐌!𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐑 - 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐄𝐒

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟒 - 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐒 - 𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟓 - 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 - 𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊

SINCE I HAD TO PUT MY KINKMAS ON HOLD, I DECIDED TO JUST DO THE REST FOR MY VDAY ONE

[sp1rit-realm]

༻¨*:· 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐑𝐀 ·:*¨༺

⋆。°✩ 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐍

⋆。°✩ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑

⋆。°✩ 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊

⋆。°✩ 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒

⋆。°✩ 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃

⋆。°✩ 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐌𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍

⋆。°✩ 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐒

༻¨*:· 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐒 ·:*¨༺

⋆。°✩ 𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑

༻¨*:· 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ·:*¨༺

⋆。°✩ 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍

⋆。°✩ 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐎𝐍

⋆。°✩ 𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐘

༻¨*:· 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄. ·:*¨༺

⋆。°✩ 𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍

༻¨*:· 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 ·:*¨༺

⋆。°✩ 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐍𝐄𝐑

⋆。°✩ 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐃

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𝟷.𝟸𝚔 || 𝐌𝐑. 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐘

♡ ︎ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: You were successful at keeping Mr. Flopsy a secret from your boyfriends...until now.

♡ ︎ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: None except loads of fluff

♡ ︎ꜱʜɪᴘ: poly!marauders x reader

You were a master of secrets. Keeping your relationship with the Marauders on the down low? Piece of cake. Sneaking into the boys' dorm after hours for late-night cuddles? Easy. But the real secret, the one that kept you on your toes every single night, was far fluffier—and far more embarrassing.

Your beloved stuffed animal.

It was a worn-out, floppy bunny you’d had since you were a kid. Its fur was matted from years of love, its ears uneven from countless bedtime adventures. You still slept with it every night, clutching it tight like a lifeline. Of course, there was no way you'd ever let your boyfriends know. They'd tease you mercilessly. Sirius, especially, with his "I’m-too-cool-for-everything" swagger, would have a field day.

You were certain you’d done an excellent job hiding your bunny… until tonight.

You all had decided to hang out at your dorm tonight and your heart picked up it's pace whenever any of them got close to the bed.

It was just your luck, then, that Peter was rummaging around on the floor, searching for a Chocolate Frog he swore he’d dropped earlier. “Where is it?” he muttered, crawling dangerously close to your bed.

You eyed him nervously, feeling your heart rate pick up.

"Maybe the frog decided to leave because it didn’t want to be eaten,” Sirius drawled from across the room, flicking the Quaffle up again.

"Very funny," Peter muttered, but then he froze. His eyes narrowed, focusing on something just under your bed. Slowly, he reached out and pulled at something soft.

Your heart dropped.

Peter tugged harder, and then—there it was, dangling by its floppy ear in his hand—your bunny. Your beloved, secret stuffed animal.

"Er…what’s this?” Peter asked, blinking at the well-worn toy. “I didn’t know we had a sixth member of the group?”

James whipped around, his hair now messier from his mirror battle, eyes wide. “Is that a stuffed bunny?”

Sirius burst out laughing, rolling off your roommate’s bed in a dramatic heap, holding his stomach. “Please tell me that’s not yours, love. Please.”

Remus looked up from his book, trying and failing to hide a grin. “Well, this is a new revelation.”

You flushed furiously and snatched the bunny from Peter’s hand. "I-it's not what it looks like!" you stammered, clutching the toy to your chest.

“Oh, it’s exactly what it looks like,” James smirked, stepping closer with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Our very own tough, cool Y/N still sleeps with a stuffed animal."

Sirius was laughing so hard he was practically wheezing by now. “A bunny no less! Oh, this is rich.”

You glared at him, trying to defend yourself. “It’s… it’s for comfort!”

James, now fully in on the teasing, nudged you playfully. “We should’ve known. You’re a secret softie.”

You rolled your eyes, though you couldn’t help the smile tugging at your lips. “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up.”

Peter was still looking at the bunny like it was some rare magical creature. "I’ve got to admit, I didn’t see this coming.”

Before you could snap back, James swooped in, holding the bunny up again. “What’s its name?” he teased, eyes twinkling.

You groaned. “It doesn’t have a name.”

“Oh, come on,” Sirius said, finally catching his breath. “Everything has a name.”

"Yeah, like James’ hair gel,” Remus added, smirking.

James shot him a look, but Peter nodded, still curious. “Does it have a backstory?”

You groan, face burning. “I… it’s just—fine. His name is Mr. Flopsy. Happy?”

There was a split second of silence before chaos erupted.

“Mr. Flopsy?” Sirius howled, flopping back onto the floor dramatically. James, meanwhile, had lost the ability to stand and was now clinging to the bedpost for support.

“Merlin’s beard, darling,” James choked out between fits of laughter. “That’s…that’s adorable, and so unexpected!”

Remus, though, just gave you a soft smile, clearly more charmed than he wanted to admit. “It’s not that embarrassing,” he said, though the twitch of his lips betrayed him.

You sighed heavily, knowing there was no way out of this one. “Fine, yes, I still sleep with Mr. Flopsy. Happy?”

Sirius crawled up onto your bed, wiping a tear from his eye. “Absolutely. But, darling, now that we know about Mr. Flopsy, you’re going to have to share.”

You glared at him. “What?”

“Oh, yeah,” James said, now fully recovered from his laughing fit. “I think Mr. Flopsy is part of the group now. We’ll have joint custody.”

Peter nodded seriously. “I get him on Thursdays.”

“Fridays are mine!” James declared, smirking.

Remus chuckled and shook his head, still watching you fondly. “This is going to be the softest thing in this dorm, and I’m including you lot.”

Sirius grinned and pulled you into a side hug. “Don’t worry, love. We’ll take very good care of Mr. Flopsy. And of you.”

You couldn’t help but laugh despite yourself, rolling your eyes at them. “Fine. But if you rip him, there will be consequences.”

They all nodded with mock-seriousness, Peter saluting you. “Mr. Flopsy will be protected at all costs.”

And just like that, Mr. Flopsy became the official mascot of the Marauders.

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— 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 ★

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⭑ 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 ⭑

— 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒.

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— 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐒.

sharing a cigarette with sirius.

sirius helps you put on your eyeliner. ⋮ ( requested )

sirius finds you smoking a cigarette. ⋮ ( requested )

— 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒.

a faithful companion. ⋮ ( dark )

in which, a black dog seems to keep you company wherever you go.

— 𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈-𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓.

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𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐒.

tba !!

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