#Sirius agrees

[outromoony]

Do you guys think Lyall and Hope high-five every time they see Remus' beautiful face?

[lulublack90]

Prompt 27 - Fix-It

@wolfstarmicrofic July 27, word count 876

CW - Murder, killing with a knife, blood, dead bodies, graves

Part eight of werewolf Sirius

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He looked at the note over and over. It was definitely Regulus’s handwriting, he’d watched him use it enough times. The papers had said he’d drowned and every scrap of information he’d managed to gather said the same. Regulus Black had drowned. He’d thought it odd, as Regulus had always been a strong swimmer. He often out-swam Sirius himself. But now he knew the truth, but he couldn’t think why Voldemort would lock the son of his most loyal servants away and lie about his death, hopefully, he could ask Regulus himself once they got him out. 

Greyback returned on the day of the full moon. His followers grabbed Sirius and forced him to his knees. He glared up at the old wolf. They’d prepared for this. 

“Well, Lord Black, are you ready?” Greyback growled. “Your brother’s life hangs in the balance. If you answer incorrectly again, I’m afraid that young Master Black won’t see the moon rise.” Sirius shook with rage. 

“How do I know you’ll keep your word and let Regulus live?” Sirius’s voice was shaky. He added to it, pretending it was with nervousness. 

“When you agree, I shall send word to the Dark Lord and your brother’s carers that you are doing as commanded, and they will keep him alive until the sunrises tomorrow and I will send word that Dumbledore is dead. If I don’t your brother, your lover and yourself will not live another day.” Greyback’s eyes flicked over to Marcus. “You know what, we'll throw in your little buddy as well. He’s been useless to me since he arrived anyway.” Sirius swallowed and let his head hang low.

“I’ll do it,” He whispered. 

“I’m sorry I didn’t quite hear that,” Greyback smiled horridly, holding a hand to his ear. 

“I’ll take you to Albus Dumbledore in exchange for my brother’s life.” He repeated, defeatedly. Greyback took out a small scroll of parchment, held it up and clicked his fingers. It disappeared into a cloud of black smoke. A minute later, a different parchment returned in the same black smoke and Greyback unfurled it. 

“The Dark Lord is very happy with you, Lord Black.” He turned to address the rest of the camp. “We will be leaving in a few hours for the forbidden forest. Prepare yourselves, my children. Tonight is going to be written in the history books!” A knife slid across Greyback’s neck, he raised his hands to the wound as blood poured out. He fell to the ground with a sickening thump. Then, one after the other, his closest followers fell with him and a few others dotted through the gathered wolves. Remus stepped forward. 

“Well done. We leave for Lestrange castle before nightfall.” The gathered wolves all bowed to their new leader, Sirius included. Remus bent and pulled Sirius up from the ground. They stood together looking at the new pack they’d created. A wolf pack that after tonight would be peaceful and free from Greyback and Voldemort’s whims. 

“Who’s hungry? After all that, I’m starving,” Marcus rose from his bow, clapping his hands together. “Hey, when you’ve finished making googly eyes at your mate, pack master. Could you do something about this rubbish strewn across the camp before it starts to stink?” Marcus joked, holding his nose closed. Remus rolled his eyes at the mischievous wolf and raised his wand. He levitated them into the forest and dug graves for them all. No words were said and the few that had gathered quickly left. 

The pack of twenty wolves arrived at the castle gates. Those who could do magic had acquired wands, and together they began to pull apart the protection spells keeping them out. Sirius felt the last bit of magic breaking and the gate swung open. Sirius walked through as they’d discussed earlier to check it was safe. When nothing happened, the rest of the pack followed. 

They hid in the shadows away from the main door. He and Remus locked the gates again with their own brand of magic. It would be almost impossible for anyone to get in or out who wasn't already familiar with their spells. Sirius cast a reviling charm to show how many people were in the castle. Faint yellow dots appeared before him. He counted ten in all. Nine gathered together in the dining room and one below in the dungeons. Smaller blue dots shone together in the kitchen. House elves. He watched as another blue light appeared, and together they all disappeared. He ended the spell. Taking Remus's hand, they turned back to the gathered wolves.  

“Anyone who has changed their mind now that we are here and doesn’t wish to take part in this fight can go and none of us will hold it against them. We will meet you at the new camp tomorrow if we make it out,” Remus addressed his pack in a whisper. Their superior hearing meant they all heard the quiet words. None of the pack moved.  

Sirius could feel the change coming. Remus looked at him, and they shared a silent moment before the first whimper left one of the other wolves. They hastily cast a silencing charm around the pack and let the wolves within out to play.  

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[uninspired-choatic-angel]

Remus's big nose is very important to me

[itsriotmotherfuckers]

James starts fights, Sirius ends them.

James calls the shots, Sirius does the shooting.

James makes the enemy, Sirius holds the grudge.

[antsrust]

Hockey Player!James x Figure Skater!Regulus

These took me so long but I absolutely love how they turned out. I have a whole fic about them planned out in my head but I cannot be bothered to actually write it lol

[milleeeeeee]

looks like a cinnamon roll, could kill you; Remus

looks like they could kill you, is a cinnamon roll; Sirius

looks like a cinnamon roll, is a cinnamon roll; James

looks like could kill you, would kill you; Regulus

[soulfullives]

sirius showed magic before regulus. sirius had higher grades than regulus without even studying. sirius was more handsome than regulus. the slug clun had wanted sirius more than he wanted regulus, but was pleased enough with him, since sirius was unattainable for horace slughorn. sirius was more talented and more intelligent. sirius was better-liked. sirius would have made a better heir. sirius was walburga’s favourite. sirius was better without even trying to be. sirius didn’t care for what other people believed about him. sirius never tried hard to be what he was. sirius always shined brigher than his brother.

[fiendishfyre]

@casquecest Sirius with a cat. He’s a child and not allowed to adopt the poor stray cat.

[lilyofthevalleyys]

(After a cute encounter with Reggie)

James: My heart won’t stop pounding

Peter: It shouldn’t stop pounding

Remus (annoyed): If you don’t stop talking about Regulus, I’ll make it stop pounding

Sirius: Do it, Moons

[meowyjean]

this is the marauders getting told off by minnie btw

i was watching a try guys video over dinner, but the brainrot keeps taking over

[lilithofpenandbook]

It makes me SO MAD when people say "there are kind Slytherins 🥺🥺🥺" and show a picture of fucking SLUGHORN

Slughorn? You mean "oh I didn't think a muggleborn would be this talented" Slughorn?

Slughorn as in the Slughorn who told Tom Riddle, a child KNOWN for being a lil twisted, about HORCRUXES just to look good?

Slughorn who didn't even notice a fucking cult being formed in his own house???

People like to blame Dumbledore for the cult, but tell me why it's his fault and not the HEAD. OF. HOUSE? Dumbledore isn't an all powerful all seeing wizard! He's a human who happens to be intelligent and skilled at magic but NOT All Seeing! How is he gonna know Tom Riddle's forming a cult when one) he wasn't even HEADMASTER and two) SLUGHORN was Tom's head of house and should have been aware of it happening UNDER. HIS. NOSE?

Like, even in Snape's time, where the fuck was Horace Slughorn? Where was he when the Mauraders were abusing his own student? Where was he when Lucius and the others were grooming the younger children? Where was he when all of this was happening?

Yes, McGonagall should have disciplined her students. But Slughorn's under a greater responsibility to protect his. Yes, headmaster Dumbledore should have probably intervened in the cult forming. But Slughorn's under a greater responsibility to intervene and inform the headmaster.

For fuck's sake, he wasn't even a good teacher! How did a 16 year old child manage to correct all the incorrect potions in the book and not the FUCKING. TEACHER?!

Horace Slughorn is NOT a "kind Slytherin".

He's the worst one.

[l1ve-l4ugh-lov3craft]

AGHSFDJGBDS WAIT WAIT WAIT OKAY HEAR ME OUT

SOMEONE PLEASE I'M BEGGING HEAR ME OUT-

'THE BALLAD OF SONGBIRDS AND SNAKES' INSPIRED

JEGULUS AU

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

SOMEONE SEE THE VISION I'M BEGGING

REGULUS AS SNOW BUT WE MAKE HIM A LITTLE MORE MORALLY GREY TO FIT HIS CHARACTER

AND JAMES AS LUCY GRAY

AND SIRIUS AS TIGRIS

AND MAYBE EVEN PANDORA OR DORCAS AS SEJANUS

AND-

LET REG BE A LITTLE BIT A LOT BIT EVIL IN A TOBOSAS AU

HAAAHDGJSKff PLEASE SOMEONE TELL ME THEY ALSO SEE THE VISION PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

[quillkiller]

’rosekiller is a wolfstar variant’ and wolfstar is an unregistered half-blood werewolf with a shitty childhood and his pureblood boyfriend who’s the disowned heir of house black. while rosekiller is two pureblood boys being textbook fucked up rich kids… be so serious

[lulublack90]

Prompt 7 - Snowed In/ Blizzard

@wolfstarmicrofic December 7, word count 363

Sirius bent his head low against the biting wind as snow pounded against his thick wool coat. He trudged down the street and dragged the front door open. He barely made it through as the wind pushed against the glass. He heaved a sigh of relief as the warmth of the entryway washed over him. He brushed off as much snow as he could on the mat by the door and headed towards the stairs. 

He looked up at the five flights of stairs he’d have to climb. The lift had stopped working two months ago, and the building owner had yet to do anything about it. He grabbed the bannister in his hand and started his ascent. 

By the time he’d made it to their flat, he was exhausted. He all but fell through the door. 

“Good time in town?” Remus asked from his armchair, not looking up from his book. 

“Yeah, until this blizzard hit. It’s coming down so hard we’ll get snowed in at this rate,” Sirius grumbled as he took his soggy outerwear off and went to hand it on the clothes course beside the radiator. 

Remus finally looked up from his book and turned his head to the window. 

“It’s not that bad.”

“Not that bad?! The wind was so strong I could barely get home. I saw Nora from next door flying down the road on her mobility scooter.” Remus looked at him shocked. 

“Did you try to help her?”

“I tried, but she yelled at me on her way past that she was having the time of her life.” He toed off his boots; thankfully, his socks were still bone dry. “I’ll go check on her when she gets back.”

Remus lifted his blanket, and Sirius immediately took the invitation to crawl into Remus’s lap and snuggle under the warm blanket. 

“Christ, you’re cold,” Remus yelped as Sirius’s frozen fingers found their way under his knitted jumper. 

“I told you, blizzard,” Sirius said, pulling his hand out and waving it towards the window. 

“Yes, my love,” Remus said, kissing the top of his head and wrapping the blanket back around them before returning to his book.   

[antsrust]

Remus Lupin as the Mascot for the UK Lions at the Olympics🦁

I could not stop laughing while drawing Moony in the lion costume, he just looks so silly. I imagine him hiding in the locker room while Sirius and James are trying to get him to come out, insisting that the crowd needs “riling up.” Remus just groans and slowly creeps out of the dressing room, and the two of them immediately fall to the floor laughing, clutching their stomachs and struggling to breathe.

Based on @/p4perback on tiktok<3

[m00neroni]

I really understand the appeal of "Yes, X is tall, but Y is taller" but in this house X is Remus and Y is Sirius. Deal with it.