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He has also won Miss Universe
i feel like peter would be that friend who is always on the most random side quests 😭 like they’re all blowing up the gc wondering where he is and bro’s judging a dog show 3 towns over 😭😭😭
#good peter pettigrew#marauders era#modern au#sirius black#sirius orion black#remus lupin#james potter#dead gay wizards from the 70's#alive#everyone lives/nobody dies
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I just know Remus does that thing where he purposely messes up the names of every girl Sirius introduces to him, simply because he's extremely jealous. And it works every time.
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you can ship anyone with anyone and i’ll hear you out but the second you fuck with wolfstar i get violent
#dead gay wizards#marauders#dead gay wizards from the 70s#wolfstar#sirius orion black#sirius black#remus lupin#remus john lupin
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The Cutest Thing - Sirius Black
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Summary: When you visit the Marauders' dorm to ask Remus for help with your Charms homework, you're surprised to find a large black dog in the room.
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You hurried through the hallways of Gryffindor Tower, clutching your Charms textbook and muttering to yourself. The essay Flitwick assigned was due tomorrow, and you were in desperate need of help. Luckily, Remus Lupin was your go-to for all things academic, and you figured he wouldn’t mind you dropping by the Marauders’ dorm.
When you reached their door, you knocked softly at first, then a bit louder when no one answered. From inside, you could hear what sounded like… barking? Frowning, you knocked again. Still no answer. The barking continued, frantic and insistent.
Worried something was wrong, you slowly pushed the door open.
“Hello? Remus?”
The scene that greeted you was not what you expected. Remus was sitting cross-legged on his bed, nose buried in a book. James was lounging on his bed, tossing a ball in the air, while Peter sat at the desk scribbling something on parchment. In the center of the room was a large, black dog pawing at Remus, barking as if trying to get his attention.
You froze in the doorway.
James noticed you first, the ball dropping to his chest with a thud. “When did you get here?”
You gestured at the dog. “Uh… whose dog is that?”
All three boys froze, exchanging a fleeting, panicked glance.
“Oh, him?” James said quickly, sitting up. “We, uh, found him outside. Poor thing was injured, so we brought him in to heal him up.”
Your heart melted instantly. “Oh, you poor thing!” You crouched down, extending a hand toward the dog. “C’mere, boy.”
The dog—who had been ignoring the boys entirely—turned to you immediately, tail wagging furiously. He sniffed your hand, then began licking it enthusiastically.
You laughed, scratching behind his ears. “You’re the cutest thing I’ve ever seen. And your fur is so soft!”
The dog leaned into your touch, practically vibrating with joy.
James cleared his throat. “Yeah, he’s, uh, a good boy. Aren’t you, boy?”
“What are you going to do with him after he’s healed?” you asked, looking up at the boys.
The dog let out a whine, nudging your hand with his nose.
“Not sure yet,” Remus said tightly, glaring at the dog as if it had personally insulted him. “Probably just let him back out where we found him.”
You frowned, running your fingers through the dog’s fur. “That’s so sad. I’ll miss you so much, boy.”
The dog whined louder, pressing his head into your lap.
James stood abruptly. “Well, it’s getting late! You should probably head back to your dorm now.”
You blinked. “It’s six o’clock?”
“Yep, still, you’ve got a big day tomorrow,” James said, ushering you toward the door.
“Alright, alright, I’m going,” you laughed, giving the dog one last scratch behind the ears. “Bye, cutie!”
The dog barked, wagging his tail so hard it thumped against the bedpost.
The moment the door closed behind you, Remus rounded on the dog.
“Change back, now.”
With a shimmer of fur and a crack, Sirius Black stood in the middle of the room, his trademark smirk firmly in place.
“Did you hear her?” he asked, looking positively delighted. “She said I was the cutest!”
Peter groaned, dropping his head into his hands.
Remus scowled. “You’re insufferable.”
“I can’t help it,” Sirius said, throwing himself onto James’s bed dramatically. “I’ve got the charm—both human and canine.”
James rolled his eyes. “Just don’t get too comfortable, Pads. She’ll find out eventually.”
“And when she does,” Sirius said, grinning like a maniac, “she’ll already think I’m adorable.”
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A/N ~ just a short little blurb because I’m bored
#fanfic#fluff#marauders#dead gay wizards from the 70s#marauders era#the marauders#padfoot#sirius black x reader#sirius x reader#sirius black#sirius x you#sirius black x you#sirius black fanfiction#marauders fandom#sirius black x y/n#hp marauders#marauders fic#fanfics#fan fiction#fanfiction#x reader#sirius orion black#sirius being sirius
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Кажется у меня случился взрыв мозга 🤯😵...
Wolfstar x howl’s moving castle ✨🔥
#I watched the movie THREE TIMES IN 2 DAYS while making this#I also rewatched all my ghibli favs#fanart#digital art#art#marauders#hp marauders#marauders era#hp#remus lupin#marauders fanart#remus lupin fanart#remus loves sirius#remus x sirius#sirius#sirius orion black#sirius black#sirius x lupin#wolfstar fanart#wolfstar#the marauders
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Astronomy Tower - Nov. 19 - word count: 511 - @wolfstarmicrofic
The Astronomy Tower was quiet, a world away from the Gryffindor common room where Sirius Black’s birthday party raged on.
Remus Lupin sat on the cold stone floor, his back pressed against the wall, knees pulled up to his chest. He tilted his head back, gazing at the stars in the inky black sky.
He’d never been one for loud celebrations. Crowds pressed in too close, the noise became too sharp, and he often found himself slipping away unnoticed.
Tonight was no different.
The soft creak of the door broke the silence.
"Thought I’d find you here," Sirius said. He stepped out of the stairwell, his silhouette framed by the moonlight.
Remus looked up, startled. "Shouldn’t you be at your own party?"
The boy shrugged, sinking down beside the werewolf, close enough that their shoulders brushed. "Didn’t want to be there without you."
Remus’s heart stumbled in his chest. He looked away, focusing instead on the stars. "I just needed some air."
"I know," Sirius said simply. He leaned back on his hands, his legs stretched out in front of him. "Too much noise. Too many people. You’ve told me."
"Yeah."
They sat in comfortable silence. The Tower felt like their own private sanctuary at night, when light illuminated the grounds and provided a tranquility that was so rarely seen at Hogwarts.
"Do you ever think about how small we are?" the noiret asked suddenly, his voice quiet.
The dirty blonde glanced at him. "What do you mean?"
"Up there." Sirius gestured to the sky. "The stars. They’ve been there for ages. They’ll be there long after we’re gone. Makes you wonder, doesn’t it? What our place is in all of this."
"Deep thoughts for someone who just blew out seventeen candles," Remus murmured.
The older boy laughed softly. "Birthdays are overrated anyway. Just an excuse for people to throw a party and pretend everything’s perfect for a night."
The taller boy frowned, turning to him. "Is everything not perfect for you?"
Sirius didn’t answer right away. He tilted his head back, his dark hair falling away from his face as he stared at the sky. "It’s just... complicated. The future is scary, you know?"
"Yeah."
"But it’s better when I’m with you lot. With you."
"You make it easier too," Remus admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
The dog animagus turned to him, his gray eyes locking onto the other’s amber ones. For a moment, neither of them spoke, the world narrowing down to just the two of them and the faint hum of the night in the background.
"I think," Sirius began, "I think you’re the moon to my stars."
Remus’s breath hitched. "Sirius..."
But the boy was already leaning in, his eyes searching the other’s face for any sign of hesitation. When he found none, he closed the distance, their lips meeting in a tentative, tender kiss.
It was soft and sweet, and so, so caring.
When they finally pulled away, their foreheads rested together, their breaths mingling in the cool night air.
"Happy birthday," Remus murmured.
#i could have made this sad. youre welcome peeps#emi writes sometimes#wolfstar#padfoot#sirius orion black#remus lupin#sirius loves remus#sirius black x remus lupin#sirius black#remus x sirius#remus lupin x sirius black#remus and sirius#remus loves sirius#marauders#moony#remus john lupin#atyd remus#astronomy tower#the marauders#wolfstar microfic#wolfstar fic#dead gay wizards from the 70s#marauders fandom#marauders era#the marauders fandom#the marauders era#atyd marauders#harry potter marauders#hp marauders#marauders au
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Hear me out...
What if the dementors are people once killed by inferi.
They're described as looking like a dead body, decayed by water.
(See where I'm going with this?)
What if the reason Sirius didn't go mad in Azkaban was because the dementor at his cell had a vested interest in him being okay.
What if his dementor was once Regulus
#i appreciate this is a reach but sharing the thought anyway#harry potter#marauders#sirius black#the marauders#marauder era#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#sirius orion black#azkaban#hp headcanon#marauders headcanon#marauders fandom#headcanon#canon divergence#harry potter canon#prisoner of azkaban
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bdp james or bipolar James ? i feel like they both are so GOOD like girl look at him Is not mentaly stable.
#james potter#marauders incorrect quotes#marauders era#marauders#james x regulus#regulus black#remus lupin#sirius orion black#evan x regulus x barty x james#barty crouch jr#sunrose#rosestarkillerchaser#barty x james#marauders james#bipolar james potter#bpd james potter#james potter angst#bottom james#barty and james friendship#james headcanon#marauders headcanon#lily evans#evan rosier#pandora rosier#mary macdonald#marlene mckinnon#maraud jame#james loves regulus#starchaser
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I'm reblogging this again because I'm thinking about this again
Are you thinking what I’m thinking?
Vampire Sirius through the ages, baby!
@canisvampyr I’m sorry but I feel like that’s your shit
(Do not repost without permission)
#sirius black#vampire au#vampire sirius black#vampire cowboy#fic: disintegration#genderfluid sirius black#marauders headcanon#marauders#fem sirius black#harry potter headcanon#wolfstar#sirius black fanart#my art#:p#sirius orion black
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Sirius: it’s 7 o’clock in the morning
James: todays the DAY!!
*quidditch ensues*
#quidditch#james potter#sirius black#marauders#marauders era#james fleamont potter#sirius orion black#marauders incorrect quotes#incorrect quotes#dead gay wizards from the 70s#dead gay wizards#sirius black incorrect quotes#james potter incorrect quotes
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the one with the post mortem
sirius black x reader ! - 1,244 words masterlist bags masterlist A/N: i cant tell if i like this or not but its the only thing I've been able to put out in days and its... yea no comment. also pls refer to this post about my update schedule and what I'm dealing w rn!
“You’re a bloody idiot Padfoot” James paced back and forth, hands on his hips as he scolded Sirius. “I just don't understand what you were thinking- they could’ve killed you”
“It's just a bruise Prongs can we relax here?” Sirius sighed as he held the frozen pea package to his face, he could already feel the tender skin around his eye bruising. The splitting headache he was now suffering from made him cringe as James's voice boomed around the living room.
“I think what James means to say is that-” You said as you walked back from their kitchen with tea in your hands, seamlessly passing the hot mug from your hands into his as you sat next to him on the Potter’s couch. “We are thankful it didn’t go past some shouting and a punch- Right James”
“Fuck no-”
“Come on-”
“No! It’s just-” James rubbed his temple, a frown etched deep within his features “Don’t put yourself back on their radar Sirius, I don't understand why you would want to go in the first place! You hated the woman!”
“We just don’t think it was the smartest idea to waltz into the funeral honey-” Lily said while rubbing circles mindlessly over her pregnant belly, her baby blue peplum top barely hiding the bottom slivers of her belly as she leaned back in her plush chair.
You stared at her round belly, a fleeting giddiness passing through you at the thought of the baby arriving soon. You had been scared you'd send her into labor when you knocked, dragging a bruised Sirius in, but she remained the calmest you had ever seen her, merely sighing as the two of you tumbled inside. Like it was just any other day. You guessed having James Potter as her husband meant he often brought home some excitement, to say the least.
“And then you also had the bloody brilliant idea of bringing y/n with you-”
“James-”
“No,” He shook his head, brown eyes staring straight into yours. “He shouldn’t have brought you! For Godric’s sake, they know you’re a muggle-born y/n! Merlin knows what they could’ve done-”
“I convinced him to let me go with him, James! I wasn’t going to let him go alone-” James continued to lecture you, you did your best to concentrate on his words. But all you could focus on was Sirius's blank stare towards the floor.
You knew James's lecture came from a place of love and care. James was so much like his mother, you could almost see her. The way he argued with his hands on his hips, a kitchen towel thrown over his shoulder. Nothing but care and love, and worry seeped into his words. You knew he meant well, you knew he just did not understand why Sirius couldn’t just leave it alone. It frustrated James, it always had. They were brothers, no one could deny that. But a piece of Sirius, small and deep within him, hidden from the world, would always belong to the most honorable House of Black.
And it not only tore Sirius apart but James too.
As much as Sirius was a part of his family, as much as he called Euphemia mum and Fleamont dad, as much as they were brothers in every way but blood. As much as they had built many memories together, happy Christmases, and bountiful birthdays, with many more to come. Endless days together, growing old together, like brothers, like family. Hell, Sirius was in the Potter’s family portrait. But even through all of this, they could never erase Sirius’s past. It would always be there, like an ugly inky stain on an otherwise pristine white shirt.
But you understood. Somehow. You knew what it felt like, the need to go crawling back to the parent that makes you feel worthless, hoping and praying it'll be different each time.
Sirius craved to be seen by his mother just as much as you did your father.
You guessed that was why you didn’t fight him on going, why you decided to go with him.
“He’s right,” the room went quiet as you all turned to look at Sirius, his eyes were now closed, one covered by the frozen bag. He felt exhausted, like his arms and legs were made of lead, his heart felt heavy with guilt and grief. “I shouldn’t have agreed to let you come, hell- I shouldn’t have gone in the first place but that’s my bullshit to deal with, not yours, love”
You scoffed, “Since when do we deal with bullshit alone-”
“Since you decided that we needed to lead separate lives y/n” He snapped now, dropping the bag on his lap as he turned to look at you.
“Oh grow up Sirius” You turned away now, away from how his features twisted in frustration and regret. You did your best to keep your face flat and monotone, afraid to let even a single sliver of emotion slip through. You hadn’t talked about it, yet. Avoiding the theme altogether for the last couple of days since he came home. But the tension was there, palpable and thick. It permeated every conversation and every interaction. It made everything feel heavy, the way that rain would drench and turn your clothes heavy.
You couldn’t take the silence anymore, with a sigh you got up, pulling down the edge of your black dress. Lily and James merely stared, wide-eyed and shocked at the outburst from the both of you.
“I’ll see you two later-” Your words had barely rang out as you apparated away, the faintest crack of the air following you.
Sirius groaned, dropping his face into his hands.
“So no, you haven’t fixed it yet-”
“It’s not that easy Prongs,” Sirius melted into the couch, fingers tracing patterns into the corduroy.
“Why?” Lily stared at Sirius, a glint in her eye that was no stranger to Sirius. He narrowed his eyes at the red-head. “Why isn’t it easy Sirius? She loves you an obscene amount- watching the two of you is gross”
“What are you talking about Lilykins?” Sirius played with the edges of the soggy bag of peas, a childish pout on his lips.
“Lils is right, the two of you are worse than we are and we are married pads,” James sat on the arm of Lily’s armchair. Sirius scoffed-
“Come off it- no one’s worse than you two” They both rolled their eyes, a small smile on their lips they tried to repress.
“I’m not wrong though- the two of you are disgustingly cute- always fawning over each other, whispering things to the other- you know you should really confess Sirius, tell her how you feel-” Sirius sat up, eyes wide,
“Tell her how I feel? Is pregnancy melting your brain Evans?”
“Oi! It’s Potter now, thank you very much-” James feigned hurt but Lily burst into laughter,
“God- the two of you are meant for each other,” James and Sirius stared dumbly at Lily, uncontrollable laughter shaking her body, she slapped James’s thigh excitedly “You really do- I can’t believe, Merlin-” She continued to laugh, starting to wipe tears from the corner of her eyes as she let out full spurts of laughter. “I can’t believe the two of you said the same thing-”
But as fast as she started she suddenly stopped with a small, oh, green eyes wide-
“W-what is it-” James stood, staring at his wife “Is everything okay?”
“I either just peed myself" Lily grabbed onto James's forearm to attempt to stand up from her recliner chair "or my water broke— currently leaning towards the latter”
“Oh fuck-”
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Prompt 20 - Transfiguration Classroom
@wolfstarmicrofic November 20, word count 348
“Why is it we always end up in here?” Remus asked between kisses. “It’s like you’re trying to get us caught by McGonagall,” He complained as Sirius nipped at his bottom lip.
“You know me, Moony, I like to live dangerously,” Sirius smiled against his lips, pecking little kisses on and around his mouth. “Besides, McGonagall’s in her office upstairs, and she hasn’t got any more classes today,” Sirius moved his mouth to Remus’s neck and sucked on his pulse point. Remus felt his knees go weak. He hadn’t even known that was a thing until Sirius had kissed him there the first time. He relaxed into Sirius’s touch and forgot that they were even in the transfiguration classroom.
It didn’t last long. Less than a minute later, the proximity charm he’d set went off, and someone began to open the door. Without a word, Sirius pulled James’s invisibility cloak out of his bag and threw it over them both just as McGonagall walked into her classroom.
Remus tried to keep silent, but Sirius, being the menace he was, had pressed himself against Remus and reached up to continue sucking little bruises into the column of his neck. Remus had to clamp his hand over his mouth to stop from moaning. But he must have made a noise because McGonagall looked up from her desk right at them.
She stood up and walked slowly towards where they were hiding under the cloak when a loud bang from down the corridor made them all jump. She took a long breath and expelled it sharply through her nose before she went to see what all the commotion was.
“Prongs, my absolute hero,” Sirius grinned at him as they quickly gathered their things and made a hasty retreat. He must have spotted them on the map and seen McGonagall come in. He probably thought they were pulling a prank and needed some help getting out of there.
“No more transfiguration classroom,” Remus hissed into Sirius’s ear as they hurried back up to Gryffindor Tower. Sirius agreed. That had been too close.
#wolfstar#wolfstar microfic#wolfstar fic#wolfstar fanfiction#sirius black#remus lupin#sirius orion black#sirius o black#remus john lupin#remus j lupin#sirius x remus#remus x sirius#sirius and remus#remus and sirius#marauders era#harry potter#wolfstar fluff#the marauders#dead gay wizards#hogwarts#professor mcgonagall#empty classroom kisses#sirius being a massive pest#oh no mcgonagall's suspicious#james to the rescue#lets use a different classroom next time#transfiguration classroom
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wolfstar is the perfect example of that couple who are so fucking smart individually. like utter fucking geniuses really. but together they are just he stupidest people you will ever meet.
#they're so gay i love them#wolfstar#harry potter#hp#gryffindor#sirius black#the marauders#remus lupin#remus x sirius#remus john lupin#sirius orion black#sirius x remus#marauders headcanon
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Pongsfoot:
#prongsfoot#sirius black#james potter#james and sirius#sirius and james#james x sirius#sirius x james#prongs and padfoot#padfoot and prongs#sirius being sirius#sirius orion black#sirius o black#james fleamont potter#james f potter#marauders#the marauders#marauders era#marauders fandom#the marauders era#dead gay wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s
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not to hate on another person’s work but the harry potter series is easily the worst marauders fanfic i’ve ever read it wasn’t gay enough and i hated all of the deaths
#dead gay wizards#marauders#dead gay wizards from the 70s#james fleamont potter#james potter#regulus black#sirius black#sirius orion black#wolfstar#peter pettigrew#moony wormtail padfoot and prongs#lily evans#marlene mckinnon#mary macdonald
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Gray: Sirius
Blue: Remus
#marauders#marauders era#dead gay wizards#marauders incorrect quotes#incorrect marauders quotes#dead gay wizards from the 70s#gay dead wizards#sirius black#sirius orion black#remus lupin#remus john lupin#remus x sirius#sirius x remus#remus loves sirius#sirius loves remus#wolfstar
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