#era: maruders
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gaybeanman · 9 months ago
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I was half asleep and reilised that evan and Pandora aren't canonicly siblings and James potter is canonicly white and there all canonicly straight and kinda mean
I can't sleep now
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corwnvus · 1 year ago
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Yayaya I finally finished it!
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ccccatttta · 4 months ago
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so, i thought i might show y'all every draft/idea i have for next au's bc i am mentally unwell. i said i will be posting my next au based on which one you guys might like more (yes, ill make a poll), so be tasting the options, god knows they might multiply soon.
by all means, please tell me which one y'all like now, please please please please please please please
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the-sun-is-also-a-star · 25 days ago
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remus lupin headcanons
for the lovely @moonandstarshangoutinbars
• is a to-do list enthusiast. has a to-do list for absolutely everything because it helps him organise tasks to be more manageable and less overwhelming
• will say he's going to have a power nap and will sleep for a full 5 hours straight
• will drink tea at literally any hour. it could be 2am but if he wants tea. he has tea.
• prefers to do most menial things the muggle way. folding laundry, cooking etc.
• a surprisingly good swimmer
• has absolutely no hair-care routine. absolutely none. uses one of those 2-in-one shampoos and calls it a day
• very conscious about the amount of space he takes up and will hunch his shoulders to make himself smaller
• tutors the younger years for free regardless of their house (lily helps him sometimes)
• has to cut out the tags on all of his clothing because they irritate his scars
• (if any of the marauders buy him him clothing as gifts, they make sure to do this first)
• ((the first time it happened it was in second year and james bought him a jumper and remus cried that night))
• chews on the end of his quill when he's thinking
• prefers muggle ballpoint pens to quills
• cuts his sandwiches diagonally. thinks vertical cuts are sacreligious
• likes being the little spoon
• is that student that makes eye contact with the teacher and nods so they know that at least someone is paying attention
• is a deeply empathetic person
• finds it very difficult to talk about his emotions but is very good at comforting others about theirs
• will not buy new shoes unless his are literally falling apart and disintegrating
• is so bad at taking compliments. like so bad.
• knows how to braid hair really well because Hope taught him how so the girls (also sirius later on) all come to him often to make him do it
• is a really friendly person but does not initiate conversation very often because he can be pretty socially awkward
• does not raise his voice unless its around the full moon and he's extremely on edge
• bites his nails as a nervous habit
• always goes over the limit when writing essays and has to cut out a good porton of his writing
• can be very snarky when he wants to
• is a very distrusting person inherently but he's never mean about it
• has a slightly crooked nose because he broke it and it never set quite right
• used to love climbing trees as a child
• his feet get cold so easily so he's always wearing socks
• is anemic
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the-colourful-witch · 6 months ago
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💵Lucius Malfoy💵
A popular request lately! I finally listened :)
When it was said in the books that Draco Malfoy swaggered through the corridors; you should know that this guy invented it! I had fun working on young Lucius, because he is so snobby and reeks of old money privilege💸
He’s just making his way through Hogwarts kind of lazily, playing quidditch, starting rumours, getting into fights (and letting someone else finish them).. he’s smart, but knows he doesn’t necessarily need good grades after school. His family is influential enough to get him wherever he wants :)
And boy, did he hit the jackpot when marrying Narcissa Black… I don’t understand what she saw in him.. I guess Narcissa likes a pretty boy ✨
Well, anyway, I hope you like him🤗
Until the next one, folks!
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very-gay-poet · 2 months ago
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why have I not seen anything be done with the information that Lyall Lupin and Orion Black when to school together???? Like no fics where remus was a regular guest at the blacks house??? where remus reg and sirius were all childhood bestfriends???? Lyall was canonly a bigoted Ravenclaw they most likely kept in touch after hogwarts!!! YALL wheres the fic where no one knows that lyall married a muggle so he and Remus has to hide it similar how people have to hide certain aspects of themselves from their peers for fear of social rejection???? Then theres a time where Sirius/reg scares the shit out of remus when they say some omunious shit how "they know" and "dont mind" and "wont tell" and its just about his mom is a muggle???
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rosabeetroot · 1 year ago
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James potter
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James trying to impress regulus
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noirsnonsense · 19 days ago
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literally all I want right now is a small ish group of friends who collectively obsess over the same thing. preferably the marauders but anything will work. I want groupchats on every possible app. discord, insta, tiktok, messages, all of it. I want group posts "my friends and i's favorite marauders ___" I want to follow all of their marauder fan accounts and watch the povs or read the fics they write. I will literally do anything.
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bratty-crouch-jr · 2 months ago
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@james-slash-jamie heyyyy
I gotta talk to you
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stareggie · 3 months ago
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lil cadence collage to commemorate the start of me reading it (and loving it so much it hurts already) <3
art by @sophithil on ig, x…
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hart269 · 7 months ago
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Slithering Hearts
Chapter 8
Pairing : Regulus Black x Fem! reader
Synopsis : You begin an unlikely friendship with the little Black. And soon your whole life seems to have become a tumultuous pathway. The catch, James Potter is your brother.
A/N : The Altair and Vega lore deepens.
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The chill that ran down your spine stopped once you entered the owlery, nose crinkling as the musty smell of birds attacked you. You silently waved your wand to a cleaning spell. Clutching the letters you searched among the rows of owls for your beloved Altair. A frown perched upon your face not finding him in his designated place. You didn't remember sending anything. You wondered if James used your owl.
You gave out a call, "Altair". Hearing a loud hoot from the east corner, you turned to see your beloved with his beloved, Vega. You gently picked him up, nuzzling his chin, "Shoul'dve known, you can't live without your girlfriend can you?". The owl hooted in response. Handing him the letters, you chuckled. That's when your eye caught something strange.
You moved cautiosly, remembering the symptoms from the 'Fantastic Beasts and where to find them' and general owl behaviour. As Vega moved towards you, your thoughts were only confirmed the more you stared. Well, that was unexpected.
Returning back, you plopped down on the sofa, "Hey Reg, how do feel about kids"
Barty snickered, "As he feels about his mother"
Regulus rolled his eyes, "They're fine as long as they don't annoy me".
You hummed, raising your brows.
"Wait, you're not adopting another cat are you"
Barty looked confused, "Don't you have like two already?"
You let out an offended gasp hitting his shoulder "Hey, you're just jealous cats love me"
Regulus smirked, "Sure they do". You scoffed, "Atleast beetlejuice does"
His voice was laced with confusion, "You named it Beetlejuice?"
"It is a mighty fine name, it took a long time to figure it out" you were going on about the names, before realising that it was going off track. "The point is you are gonna be a parent and I am ready to pay child support"
Barty almost whiplashed turning between you two, "When did that happen?"
"What, did you.... did you hit your head?" he speculated, turning your head after pushing Barty off the sofa.
You shook it out of his grasp, "Noo, Vega is gonna lay eggs"
"What?" he asked, processing the unexpected news.
"Yes" you admitted, "Altair is the father"
He drawled, "So, like who's gonna keep the kid"
Your brow furrowed, "Shouldn't the mother keep it?"
"She should" He nodded, he knew so but he was rightfully worried about taking it back to Black manor. Raising another owl there, he'd have to careful with that.
"I'll help you for sure, I mean it was my Altair because of which...this happened, but you shall not worry, it'll be a nice owlette" your rambling halted, noticing the melting gaze on you.
"Then if I'll have if you with me, I guess we raise a damn good owlette" His hand laid on top of yours, you squeezed it gleefully. "But I am not letting you name it"
You pouted, "I'll give it a good name". He rolled his eyes, "We'll see about that". He suddenly stood up, closing his books.
You looked up, "Where are you going?". He lend out his hand, you grabbed on it as he pulled you up. "To the owlery, to check on Vega"
"It's cold and I just came back" you groaned. He smirked, "You said you will take responsibilty right?". He chuckled at your unenthusiastic nod, dragging you with him.
Barty just went grumbling to Rosier, "They always disappear together, don't they."
Regulus checked Vega while you watched from the side. He turned to meet your gaze, "She really has been for some time". He would have noticed sooner, if sending or receiving letters to family had been a regular thing.
You seemed to realize the same time as him of your closed proximity. His nose was tinged red, cheeks flushed, eyes shining as his did when he looked at the stars. You wanted to stay frozen in this moment, until you were over the exhilaration though you doubted any amount of moments would be enough.
But you needed to move, it was not a right thing. To look at him that way, to feel that way about him, but you couldn't force your legs to move. You subconsciously moved foward, you think he did too because your breath mingled.
"Do you know why I named my owl Vega?"
"Why?" you asked, wondering why he chose to bring that up now.
"Vega was the godess of the sky who fell in love with Altair, a mortal. She promised to bring him to heaven, but it angered her father. Though he granted her wish, he separated them by the Celestial River. Yet each year, a bridge of magpies forms across the river. And then they meet." he paused, taking a breath, "So that day when I heard you had named your owl Altair, I could think of nothing but Vega, I hadn't even named her at that time but then no other name seemed perfect."
"It is perfect Reg" you muttered, grinning from ears to ears. You moved a strand of stray curl from his cheek, you were so full of the things you wanted to say to him, it was on the verge of overflowing. "Reg, I-".
"It's cold isn't it, we should return" he interrupted your chain of words.
Your face warmed up and you nodded, stepping back. "Yes, of course".
The walk back to the castle was awfully silent, yet you didn't wish to fill it. It remained such so for quite a while. Neither of you brought it up, and you assumed there was nothing up to bring. You were the one with terribly high hopes, and it had been wrong of you to assume he had felt the same. Still you couldn't shake the image of him up so close, but you guessed you could live with this thing inside of you rather than live without him.
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The black and white motion picture across the page of The Daily Prophet led to quiet murmurs of distress and apprehension. A skull of shadows loomed pver the sky, a shadow snake protuding out of its mouth. The article "TERROR RISES AS THE DARK LORD DOES", showed another story of muggles and wizards being attacked. Houses set ablazed in flames, while humans, and animals eiyher ran or lay dead on the ground.
You teared the article trimming its edges, sticking it into your collection. With the whisperings of the upcoming war, you saved all of whatever information you could find of him. Voldemort as called by his lovely death deaters and those who feared him simply referred to him as He who must not be named.
His morphed face either raised deep terror in the hearts of the people or resentment or in some both. You however resented him, just for the sake of power, he had killed innumerable innocents. The thing you didn't get was the amount of lust he had for power. He was already probably midway through his life, what will he do with such power. He had no heirs either. Though you had heard some claims, all turned out to be false. But then his mannerisms were similar to Grindelwald, however Voldy did have a penchance for show off.
You were determined, to find out what you could about the supposed lord. Though you knew if you were to fight in the war, you not only had to defend yourself against the dark arts but learn them too. You glanced at the hidden copy of "Magick Moste Evil" on your nightstand that you had "borrowed" for a while. It was time to begin studying. It was better to think about this rather than what happened at the owlery.
To say Regulus didn't regret moving away would be an understatement. He did, but he thought he would have regretted giving in more, you were already in the deep mess as it goes, to pull you in deeper in the trenches of his life, he doubted he would be able to forgive himself. He knew, he knew for sure you would never side with his family, you hated them with a passion, he did too. Yet, he was a part of it. The house he was forced to call home was the place he could return to, and he had to, not like he had a choice.
It was way past midnight a small black cat could be seen slithering in the shadows of the darkened hallway, heading towards the doors of the library. There it slid past the books to the back of the library, sliding past the robes it reached the section it needed to be, the forbidden section.
It then transformed into a human, its dark curls merging with the shadows. A whisper of lumos, then a hand skimmed delicately through the titles of the books, before stopping and picking up one.
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gaybeanman · 9 months ago
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I love French black family
Regulus who has a French accent that slowly fades the longer he's away from home but becomes so strong when he's scared or excited he speaks French (it drives James mad)
Sirius who stopped speaking French when he ran away and hated his accent for years until he reconnected with regulus and when he and remus started dating and his life clicked back in place he started speaking French again
After they reconnected and regulus joined him at the potters place (it's canon) they went on a trip to France for 2 months to bond and connect to there roots (they almost killed echother so many times) when they came back they started arguing in French and just in general talking to echother in French like they did when they where kids
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milesmoralesluvs · 1 year ago
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then he asks me,
did you ever love me?
i tell him,
you have no idea how much
but i had meant to say,
ever? idiot, i still do.
-regulus black about james potter
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seaskate · 5 months ago
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Casual by Chappell Roan belongs to Remus Lupin during that part of ATYD during sixth year when he and Sirius were together, but Sirius still insisted that it meant nothing.
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madame-midnight · 6 months ago
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Remus Lupin likes the cold 'cause he can use his cozy jumpers and drink hot cocoa. He can stay inside, next to a warm fireplace and read a nice book sipping sweet tea.
Sirius Black likes the cold 'cause the freezing wind makes him feel alive. He likes when it's cold and drizzly 'cause he can go out with his friends, all close to each other under too few umbrellas, and have the urge to run down the street just to feel the chill flushing his cheeks and the tip of his nose, and he does it 'cause he can.
Sirius Black likes the cold 'cause he can put his cold hands under Remus' jumper, against his warmed up belly, and feel him flinch and complain, although not try to take Sirius' hands off. He likes the cold 'cause he can use the smoke from his warm breath against glass shop windows and use his finger to draw S+R inside a heart (and some dicks when he's with James) with the confidence that it won't be erased by the heat like back in summer days. He likes when a rush of freezing air passes by and Remus is all tucket into himself, trying to hold the warmt inside his jumper with his thin arms and holding a grimace in his face, so Sirius can grin at him and ask mockingly: "Nice weather, innit?"
Sirius Black likes the cold 'cause he likes the way it just hurts so good.
Remus likes the cold so he can get warm.
Sirius likes the cold so he can realize how he loves what's warm.
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stardustcasti · 2 months ago
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Okey I need to know, and for that I'd like everyone's help to like, reblog it and stuff-
@rmoony12 @fourthemarauders @outromoony
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