#and MARLENE just being Marlene
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mooningoverthestars · 2 years ago
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stareggie · 10 months ago
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james: wait. hold the fuck up.
all of the marauders: *wrapping their arms around sirius aka. their fuck up*
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wafflinglumos · 1 year ago
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Listen, listen I love Plus Size Lily Evans, glorious headcanon absolutely, however, SOME of you are making her plus size just for the sake of making her insecure, which is odd guys, plus size Lily is like one of my favorite headcanons too, but making her plus size JUST for the sake of making the whole “Lily fell first she just thought James was messing with her” thing work?? Odd, veeery odd
Lily Evans means the world to me and I honestly in my personal opinion hate the “she fell first, he fell harder” trope with jily, let her not like him, let Lily wait till James Potter changes into someone different from the annoying boy that was mean to her best friend, into someone who was kind, let years of James PINING (not harassing her PINING because also the headcanon that he harassed her on the daily is NOT cute) go by before Lily finally agrees to go on a date with him. Let Lily be her own character damn it >:(
Don’t even get me started on making her plus sized just for her PARTNERS to be upset with her body?? That’s just?? Literally all of the ships with Lily, would not care that she’s plus size, you can name any of them and I will back up my point and be right, not even SNAPE would (controversial take I know) care about that, also to add I am not a snily shipper I just can’t imagine young Snape caring all that much about Lily’s weight, still cannot stand older Snape though, I am not a snily shipper at ALLLL. Also, are you telling me you think that JAMES FLEAMONT POTTER wouldn’t WORSHIP the ground Lily walked on?? That’s insane, that man was the most whipped a man could be
Also, name me any other ship with Lily and I assure you they would absolutely also worship the ground she walked on even if she was plus size. James? Already covered. Pandora? Ab-so-lutely head over heels. Dorcas? Idiotic question.
Lily Evans is just THAT girl, let her embrace her body PLEEEEAAASEEE
Anyways, stan plus size Lily Evans for clear skin
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labyrinthhofmymind · 5 months ago
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i’ve been thinking about all the endless possibilities with the marauders and the triwizard tournament so here they are:
- so we know the three schools that participate, and that they alternate who hosts each time, so just imagine the marauders visiting durmstrang and beauxbatons, and the absolute CHAOS they would cause (i’m talking pranks, i’m talking just pure mischief, i’m talking fires and explosions and insanity and mayhem that honestly overshadows the tournament itself)
- then there’s the yule ball, which is just textbook angst and drama and romance and fluff (i’m picturing mcgonagall forcing sirius to dance in class only to find out he’s literally perfect at ballroom dancing, sirius and remus nervously asking each other out, james asking lily to go as a friend only for her to end up kissing him by the end of the night, peter plucking up the courage to ask the girl he likes out and marlene and dorcas and mary and emmeline going as “friends”)
- now there’s the endless possibilities of who would be repping hogwarts in the tournament, and an obvious one would be james, but also imagine if it was regulus or dorcas (i’m currently freaking out about this idea)
- because then, if they did a task similar to the underwater one, regulus would have to save the person most important to him, which would be sirius (duh)
- and if it was dorcas it would be marlene, and if it was james it would be sirius (and james would definitely pull a harry and end up trying to save multiple people cause that’s just who he is)
- regulus would be really strategic with the dragon, dorcas would use some sort of powerful magic, and james would also excel with the dragon and do a quidditch moment (of course)
- then there’s the maze, which i can really only think about in relation to crimson rivers (and we all know how THAT turned out)
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Marlene would at some point just stop coming out to new people so it goes like
them: are you seeing anyone rn?
Marlene: I am actually
them: oh, cool, what’s his name?
and then she’d just go
Marlene: Dorcas :)
and watch their face change
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moonshadoes · 1 month ago
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had the idea to write a sort of reverse twilight marauders/wolfstar fic and now it won’t leave me alone i can’t stop thinking about it
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del-stars · 4 months ago
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marlene mckinnon who never did very well in school. marlene mckinnon who never knew what to tell people when they asked her what she wanted to be when she grew up. marlene mckinnon whose teachers all said she needed a bit of direction. marlene mckinnon who never saw herself getting married, having kids— who always saw herself ending up alone. marlene mckinnon who moved back home after school because at least then she was somebody, she was a daughter (it wasn’t her, not anymore, but it fit like an old coat: just too tight in the shoulders, but familiar, nonetheless). marlene mckinnon who is too tall for her childhood bed. marlene mckinnon who has seven brothers and no sisters. marlene mckinnon who doesn’t know any women who didn’t end up getting married eventually. marlene mckinnon who has no job. marlene mckinnon who becomes a soldier because it’s right there, it’s being offered to her, something to do, something to believe in, people to surround herself with— purpose, being handed to her on a silver platter. marlene mckinnon who dies before she gets to figure out who she’s supposed to be.
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raiidsol · 2 months ago
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apt ! apt ! apt ! uh-huh uh-huh ! marlene and james on their apt era <3
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atlasdoe · 11 months ago
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my roman empire is The Marauders Series by Pengiwen on wattpad.
nobody can convince me that tms isn't the best cannon compliant marauders fic out there. i could talk about it all day
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enbysiriusblack · 3 months ago
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how do you think meet the parents went down with dorlene
marlene: mum, dad, this is dorcas
marlene's mum: oh, a new friend?
marlene: no she's my girlfriend
marlene's mum: ...well it was lovely to meet you dorcas, but I just need to speak to my daughter in private
marlene's dad, now alone with dorcas: did you want a beer?
dorcas: da, this is marlene, my girlfriend
dorcas's dad: oh, i've been wanting to meet you since cas told me about you, y'know all the way back when you too were just 13 she'd go on these long rants about you and I just knew she liked you
marlene: hah, you liked me
dorcas: ugh shut up both of you
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zenoyambutpenguins · 6 months ago
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Everyone LISTEN I have come to a very important realization that is completely not delusional.
(Also don't be fooled this is purely about skilene you'll get it at the end of my rambling trust.)
So, I watched The Otter Woman episode right after The Falcone and the Snow Job okay and we all know how down bad skipper was for both Kitka and "Arlene" BUT when it was Kitka he was so down bad that he didn't even think Kitka might have kidnapped Julien despite the evidence, like sure the evidence was wrong but my point is despite EVERYTHING and EVERYONE telling him Kitka is the culprit he kept believing she wasn't. And in The Otter Woman despite being more down bad than ever the moment he realized this "Arlene" might have done something to Marlene he didn't even give "Arlene" the benefit of doubt not even slightly did he want to prove she wasn't the culprit. No, the possibility of Marlene being in danger snapped him out of it instantly. And im. So normal about this information.
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swag696942069 · 1 year ago
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I don't know about anyone else. But I think we need more mommy/daddy issues in this fandom.
Give Lily Evans mommy issues this instant!
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souridealist · 7 months ago
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ffvii au where Aerith and Cloud meet because Tifa asks Cloud to pick up pads for her and Aerith finds him standing in front of the shelf for fifteen minutes looking like a forlorn and bewildered tomato
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anunfortunatekinlist · 1 year ago
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note to marauders fandom: just cause you add a bunch of queer characters and poc xcharacters to your fanfics, it doesn’t mean your inclusive and understanding
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mariatesstruther · 1 year ago
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ellie coming out to marlene and marlene being like girl me too and ellie coming out to tommy and tommy being like girl me too and ellie coming out to maria and maria being like girl me too and ellie coming out to tess and tess being like girl me too—
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elliemarchetti · 7 months ago
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Possibilities
Inspired by this comic and @microficmay’s prompt 29. You can picture this as part of Comfort in Times of Pain’s universe if you felt sorry for Marlene but are into Wolfstar (and sapphic monster romance, if you squint) OR as the prologue of a Sirius x Marlene x Remus story (I’m starting to get into throuples and I see the potential here, so if you’re interested DM me with ideas and I will write them!)
Prompt: Thrall
Words: 708
Marlene was walking on the shores of the Great Lake with a cigarette between her lips, one of her usual walks to clear her mind after an argument with Sirius, when she felt the water behind her move unnaturally, as if something big was shifting underneath the surface. A hissing voice called out to her, and as she turned, she met a pair of yellow eyes set like precious stones in a semi-human face with greyish skin, framed by long green hair similar to algae hanging from the reef. The mermaid had a long silver tail and sharp teeth, exactly like the Care of Magical Creatures book pictured them, but her interest didn’t seem to be direct on the fresh human flesh that made up Marlene’s body, but rather on the fag from which a thin line of smoke emerged and quickly mixed with the fog extending from the water to the land.
“Does it work with your gills?” she asked, waving the cig.
“Not exactly good for your lungs either,” the mermaid replied, making her laugh. Even though her accent was a little creepy, and the Headmaster has told them to stay away from mermaids and centaurs alike, Marlene saw no harm in bagging one with a favour that cost her nothing, so she gave her a cigarette and lit it for her.
“I thought the agreements prohibited you from coming to the shores,” Marlene commented, to fill the silence, as she sat down on the stony shore.
“They heavily suggest it,” responded the mermaid, pushing most of her torso out of the water, her elbow almost touching Marlene’s exposed knee. “But I like it around here: the people are nice and there’s some kids who give me some of their scampi on Friday night if I show them my tits.”
Marlene laughed again. That’s where Peter and Carter disappeared with all that food every Friday night, then. She wondered if they realized the mermaid had no real boobs. They should’ve asked her to blow the smoke out of her gills, like she was doing now. The show was definitely more interesting than whatever they thought they were getting.
“You don’t seem to be bothered by me,” stated the creature, the corners of her thin lips slightly raised, as if the fact amused her, or made her someway happy.
“I’m used to non-humans,” she retorted, thinking of Remus and his condition, how the moon affected his mood and his energies. Even though they thought they had kept the secret perfectly, the Marauders weren’t exactly the most cautious people in the world and it took Marlene very little to connect her classmate’s absences to the lunar cycle. The fact that Lupin was a werewolf in no way changed the respect and affection she had for him: he was her friend, regardless of what had happened to him when he was a child and which was probably also the cause of the long scars that crossed his face. She heard many girls call him disfigured and lament the uneven, white tissue as a waste of beauty, but Marlene still found him handsome, one of the few things she actually agreed on with Sirius.
“Would it be rude to ask if we could be… regular?” inquired the mermaid, hopeful. “I don’t get to see many girls often and I enjoy to chat.”
“Sure,” Marlene rejoined, surprised but flattered. “Just, don’t siren me.”
“I wouldn’t,” countered the mermaid. “Thralls make terrible conversation. Furthermore, it would be a pleasure to have a human friend I could borrow magazines from. I love to look at all your pretty clothes.”
“And I’d love to hear some underwater gossips,” added Marlene. “I bet some interesting shit happens in this lake all the time and us students are blissfully unaware.”
“This time tomorrow?” asked the mermaid, and it was the first time Marlene saw one of their kind so enthusiastic. “If I bring you some pearls, would you get us some food to share?”
“You don’t have to, it’s be my treat,” replied Marlene. “And I’ll leave some cigs and my lighter for you.”
“I can’t wait!” exclaimed the mermaid before diving back into the water, waving with one of her webbed hands. “See you tomorrow!”
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