#it was sirius all along

[lulublack90]

Prompt 16 - Godric's Hollow

@wolfstarmicrofic September 16, word count 455

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“What are you doing?” Remus asked him when they were getting ready to leave. The pack needed them, and they hadn’t exactly told anyone where they’d gone. James hadn’t tried to use the mirror, so obviously they weren’t worried. Sirius put the finishing touches to his prank and stood up. 

“A parting gift for Flitsy.” He told Remus as the bathtub began to fill with multicoloured bubbles. The tub soon overflowed and Sirius turned to Remus to flash him his best smile. “Better get out of here, those things are going to fill this room in a minute,” 

“Flitsy is going to kill you when she finds this,” Remus shook his head but followed Sirius out.

“Nah, she’s bored here all alone, this gives her something to do,” He’d get a whack from her spoon the next time he dared to show his face, but she wouldn't hit him that hard, after all, he and the little elf had a good relationship, and she had a wicked sense of humour. 

It hadn’t taken much to convince her to interrupt James and his brother at every turn. He chuckled under his breath when he remembered the look on Regulus’s face when Flitsy had left the bunny slippers in the library for him. It made him think of the time they’d gone to the house in Godric’s Hollow for the Christmas market and Monty had charmed the nifffler slippers he’d presented to the pair just before they were meant to leave and convinced them to try them on. They’d had to follow Effie around the stalls and stand in the crowd while they waited for the hundreds of candles to be lit in the humongous tree, unable to remove the slippers from their feet. Monty hadn’t removed the charm until three days later, when the smell had got too bad and Effie had banished them to the garden. 

They arrived back at the camp and went in search of the others. 

“Have a nice nap did you?” Marcus asked, snickering when they approached. “Ouch!” He yelped. Sirius looked around, trying to figure out the source of Marcus’s sudden outburst. 

“I do not want to hear about why my brother and his boyfriend have been getting up to since we parted,” Regulus drawled as he put his wand away. Marcus grumped as he rubbed the sore spot on his arm. Sirius walked past him and looked in the cauldron.  

“So what’s for dinner? I’m starving, Remus has taken it out of me. You wouldn't believe how much stamina he has,” Sirius barked out a laugh as he dodged his brother’s flurry of hexes. They could plan later. For the rest of today, they’d have a bit of fun.

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[sevenate-9]

sirius, 70s teen and rockhead, got up three hours before the others every morning to style his hair before going back to bed and laying very still on the pillow all so he could pretend it was all natural

[theprongspotter]

(Censored their name bc I don’t want them to receive any hate)

Just got this comment under a post

Fandoms are fan made, meaning you’re going to see a whole lot of headcanons, which is what the marauders era primarily is, anyway because we don’t have a lot to go on

That being said, if you don’t like something, then don’t leave disrespectful comments or reblogs

If it’s not for you, don’t interact with it!

Everyone is entitled to their own opinions, but that does not mean we should go around bashing people for not having the same opinion

I don’t really ship pandalily, but I don’t go around yelling at people and telling them to k!ll themselves for that ship

Anyway, sorry for the rant, I’m just tired of seeing this stuff

[alwayshinny]

Baby Harry his Padfoot - 🐾

Harry hated peas.

He gave his mom a pointed look every time she placed a bowl of peas in front of him.

Padfoot hated peas.

He believed peas should be banished from the earth.

Lily didn't particularly like peas.

But seeing her adorable son give her that frown whenever she gave him peas made her laugh. She was pleased with how quickly he ate them. 

James loved peas.

He thought it was hilarious that his best friend, who despised peas more than anyone else and refused to eat them in Hogwarts, claiming there was no one on earth that could make him eat peas. He tried not to laugh as his son scrunched up his eyebrows and frowned at his godfather across the table, almost as if the two were having a silent debate while frowning at each other. Then, in a matter of seconds, his best friend would sigh in defeat as he transformed into Padfoot, and his wife would give him a smile, thinking he was encouraging their son to eat his peas. Harry's little frown turned into a smile as he pretended to put a fist full of peas into his mouth while Lily was looking, but as soon as she turned back to her dinner, he threw them on the ground as Padfoot quickly ate them with a pained expression on his furry face.

This was why James loved peas.

[izzythehutt]

It's ironic that you say you dislike the "Villian is tragically misunderstood" trope.. because one could say that's literally the entire Black family and your fic of them

No, what I'm doing is what we would call 'alternate character interpretation.' There's nothing I wrote in BM as far as their characterization goes that couldn't technically be consistent with what we get in canon. In fact, that's one of the main reasons why in every chapter of my story I include an actual quote from the actual books—the source material. I have tried to build the universe of my story around a plausible interpretation and expansion of the books themselves. I am not really influenced by fanon because I quite frankly haven't read HP fanfic (with a few exceptions) in over a decade. The heydey of when I was reading it was when the books were actually coming out. What I see now I don't like because it doesn't seem to have much of a relationship with the books I grew up with and enjoyed.

Now, that being said, do I think my 'more sympathetic' take on Sirius's parents is exactly what JKR intended to imply with the snippets we get of Sirius's family in the context of the books? I doubt it. But I will maintain that I've done justice to her world, that my version doesn't contradict canon. I also find it a hell of a lot more interesting than most of the abuse porn floating around the fandom, but that's a subjective thing, ultimately.

[siriuslysirius05]

I hold death’s hand in mine

- the Ballad of the Witches Road (spoilers below)

or that one “theory” that Rio is Death

[bimoonphases]

@wolfstarmicrofic September 2 - prompt 2: Hogsmeade [word count 794]

Madam Puddifoot’s tearoom wasn’t really Remus’s style, but it was cozy and intimate enough you really had to squint under the dim lights and through the lace curtains around the small round tables to see who else was in there, and that’s exactly what they needed. Him and Sirius weren’t ready to tell anyone apart from Peter and James they were dating, but it was Valentine’s day, and they deserved a romantic date like everyone else after all. So they had slipped into the tearoom and it had taken just one look at them for Madam Puddifoot in person to smile at them and take them to a quiet room with only four other tables. They had sat down on the plushy armchair, Sirius immediately cuddling into Remus’s side and had pored over the menu while the Cupid-shaped decoration hovering over their table played a slowed-down version of Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy. The problems had started when they had opened the lacy curtain to order and they had locked eyes with Peter standing by one of the other tables, halfway through gallantly drawing the chair for his date.

“Look at that Cupid up there, isn’t it adorable?” Peter had quickly said, before drawing back the curtain a bit too late for Sirius and Remus not to see the mass of curly hair behind him.

“Was that…” Sirius blinked as he let their own curtain drop.

“Mary,” Remus nodded. “I did not see that one coming.”

“Sneaky old Wormy,” Sirius chuckled. “So, you were saying vanilla fudge hot chocolate for you, Moony?”

“And a brownie too. With caramel sauce. And ice cream,” Remus added.

“Too sweet for me,” Sirius smiled. “But I’ll try their chili hot chocolate.”

“Too hot for me,” Remus shook his head.

“No, I’m not,” Sirius’s hand dragged him closer by his jumper.

Remus’s hands were buried in Sirius’s hair when a cough came from behind their curtain and they let go of each other to open it and give their order to the server. As Remus was hesitating over the flavour of the ice cream he wanted, Madam Puddifoot walked past their table, guiding another couple to their seats.

“This place is so adorable, I love it!” a voice said.

“I knew you would,” another, very familiar, answered.

Remus’s eyes shot up and he looked at Lily across the room, smiling as she gently coaxed a blonde girl down from the armchair from where she was poking the Cupid over their table. He was able to see the girl close her arms around Lily and kiss her with enthusiasm before their curtain fell close.

“Am I hallucinating or was that Lily?” he asked, looking back at Sirius.

“It was. And with Pandora Rosier, no less,” Sirius nodded. “Now I want to know how that happened.”

Their order came and they got lost in drinking the hot chocolate while sharing the brownie and ice cream (raspberry, in the end), more often than not leaving them aside for kissing when a metallic sound interrupted their Cupid’s slowed-down version of Heroes and a snake-shaped golden bangle rolled under their table.

“Someone’s having rowdier activities than us next door,” Sirius commented, picking it up.

He turned around and moved the curtain aside, right at the same moment when the one behind them moved too, revealing Marlene with her hair mussed up and a smear of lipstick that definitely wasn’t hers on her lips.

“McKinnon,” Sirius smirked.

“If you say one word about this, Black…” Marlene hissed.

“Babe?”

The curtain opened a bit more and Remus found himself looking right at Dorcas Meadowes, her braids all over her face.

“Thank you kindly,” she smiled, leaning over to pick the bangle from Sirius’s hand before closing back the curtain.

“It looks like we all had the same idea for Valentine’s,” Remus chuckled, turning back to his almost finished hot chocolate.

“The girls apparently had an even better one,” Sirius whispered, sliding even closer to Remus.

When the mugs and plates were empty and the only two options left was running back to the dorm or ending up forever banned from Madam Puddifoot’s, they got up to leave. They had only taken a couple of steps towards the door when laughter rolled out from behind the curtain hiding the last table. Sirius froze and Remus cursed internally, promising himself that the following year they would all talk openly about their plans for Valentine’s.

“Let’s go, Pads,” he tried to say, but Sirius was already marching back to the table and snatching the curtain open.

A loud squeak followed and Remus sighed, turning back to where Sirius was staring open-mouthed at his brother sitting in James’s lap.

“Hogsmeade really needs more than one romantic place for dates,” Remus muttered.

[enbysiriusblack]

Narcissa sat across the table, Sirius grinned at her from the other side, his fork absentmindedly twirling and scraping at his plate.

"Can you stop that?" Narcissa gritted her teeth as a loud scrape sounded from the silver pressing against the china.

Sirius tilted his head, grin still on place.

"Your mother tells me you're interested in herbology at the moment?" Walburga hums, eyes focused on Narcissa.

Narcissa nods, "Oh yes. Well the malfoy estate has such large gardens, as you of course know, and so I hope to augment my skills in order to take full control of the garden when I have married Lucius. It will be our guest's first impression of us and our house, so arguably the most important part of the manor."

"Do you grow weed?" Sirius asked.

"Of course not!" Walburga hissed, before turning back to Narcissa, "You are a delightfully wise girl."

"Frank Longbottom is into herbology too."

Walburga glanced to him, "Well, we don't associate with that family, Sirius."

Sirius gasped, staring at Narcissa, "Do we not, Cissy?"

Narcissa smiled politey, "Of course not."

"Well, do we associate with his girlfriend then, Alice?"

Narcissa narrowed her eyes just slightly, "No, we do not."

Walburga glanced between Narcissa and Sirius, "Who is Alice?"

Sirius turned to his mother, "Fortescue. She's a gryffindor in Narcissa's year."

Orion coughed, "Have you had your exam results back, Narcissa?"

"Not yet, but I have high hopes. My mock results predicted all 'O's."

Orion smiled, "Good. I'm sure your parents will be proud."

Sirius leaned back in his chair with a sigh and muttered, "Probably wouldn't be proud with you spending your time behind the greenhouses with certain gryffindor's."

Narcissa folded her arms neatly, "Is that something you do, Sirius?"

Walburga huffed, "If only he could be more like you, my dear."

Orion nodded, "We see much too much of your elder sisters in him, I'm afraid. Regulus, on the other hand-"

Sirius scoffed, glancing to Regulus who had gone non-verbal again, luckily their parent’s hadn't quite realised yet.

Orion glared at Sirius, "Don't interrupt me", he turned back to Narcissa and shook his head, "Always so rebellious at the moment."

Narcissa smiled back, "Oh, Bella was the same, always so hotheaded and impulsive. But she knows to put family above all else, and I'm certain Sirius will grow up and do the same."

Sirius turned to her, noticing her small gesture to Regulus sat by her side- still remaining silent and moving his food into categories instead of eating it.

Sirius immediately stood up, "James is my family."

Regulus glanced to him- anger evident in his face.

Walburga stood up too, "The Potter's are not welcome here- even in name. Blood traitors, the lot of them."

Sirius grabbed his cup and threw it across the room, "I hate you! I hate this house! I hate this family!"

Orion wiped the corners of his mouth with his napkin before turning to Regulus and Narcissa, "Regulus, would you please show your cousin to her room? I think we shall be retiring for the evening."

Narcissa stood up instantly, guiding Regulus with her and out the room.

"Worthless! Thankless! Scum of my blood!" Walburga had started to scream at Sirius as the door shut behind them.

Narcissa never liked Sirius. He was always so loud, defiant, stubborn. But as she glanced over to her small cousin- Regulus, she couldn't help but admire Sirius protecting his brother from trouble at his own expense. He was loyal to his family- just not in the way they wanted.

[swag696942069]

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!

[theheartofthestar]

Prompt 24 - Modern AU

@wolfstarmicrofic - April 24th, 208 words

Unknown: Heyaa

Unknown: 6pm sounds ok?

Unknown: tmr

Unknown: Here

Unknown: Has sent a location

Me: Hi! I think you've got the wrong number

Unknown: ??

Unknown: Prongs sent me ur num

Unknown: Told me to remind youu to bring snacks

Me: Prongs?

Me: I'm not sure I am who you think I am

Unknown: James

Unknown: James is prongs

Me: Nope, not a clue, sorry

Unknown: Awn :(((

Unknown: Are u cute? u sound cute

Unknown: Wanna come by tmr at 6 either way?

Me: Are you inviting a stranger over because you think I might be cute? I might be a murderer

Unknown: Well are you?

Me: A murderer?

Unknown: I meant cute lok

Unknown: Lol*

Unknown: If youre a murderer then too bad

Unknown: You already got my address

Unknown: That might have been a bad call

Unknown: Welppp

Unknown: So yes? We're watching The Godfather

Me: Good soundtrack

Unknown: NO SPOILERS

Me: wym no spoilers ?? It's been out for 50 years???

Unknown: NO SPOILERS

Unknown: IM NOT AFRAID TO BLOCK YOU

Me: you haven't watched the godfather??

Me: Man I love that movie

Unknown: Awn gonna enjoy watching me watch it for the first time then

Me: Is this you flirting?

Unknown: Depends, is it working?

Me: You do know I'm a guy

Unknown: I was counting on it ;P

Unknown: What's your name?

Me: Remus :) you?

Unknown: Sirius

Unknown: So

Unknown: You'll be here tmr, yeah

Unknown: ?

Me: What kind of snacks should I bring then?

[lulublack90]

Prompt 24 - Transform

@jegulus-microfic October 24, Word count 196

Regulus flicked his wand and watched the rat transform into a water goblet. He flicked his wand and watched it turn back. The rat tried to scurry away, but he stopped it by transfiguring it into the water goblet again. 

“Regulus stop!” James cried as he came into the empty classroom where they were meeting. James hurried forward and scooped up the rat as it transformed back from being the water goblet and carefully placed him on the floor. Regulus watched as the rat scurried away out the door squeaking indignantly at him. 

“What was that about?” Regulus asked, confused by James’s actions. Turning rats into water goblets was part of the curriculum. 

“That was Peter,” James said, shrugging. Regulus’s eyes rolled to the back of his head. Of course, the random rat he found just had to be one of his brother’s friends in animagus form. 

“Alright, fine, you transform. I want to practice stag into hat stand.” James gulped and ran out of the room. “Coward,” Regulus called after him, chuckling to himself as he wondered what it would take to convince his brother to let him transfigure his dog form into a footstool.

[roblogging]

The first person serious went to look for in the after life was James, but the second was regulus… only to discover that regulus was trapped in the cave.

james first :(((

also related but kinda not !! do we think regulus is an infernus??

because it takes a complex curse to actually reanimate the dead bodies, and voldy had killed them for this purpose and then done said curse. i've never found anything about whether they can pass it along, just that they can kill.

so yk, flexible !! i fw the idea of him being stuck as an infernus but the less angsty of yall? he can so be in the afterlife with them 🫡🫡

[backtowolfstar]

trying to figure out how to end All Along There Was Some Invisible String (don't worry no character deaths this time around) anybody have any ideas for me??

[number1abbasupporter]

Remus: i just don’t think he likes me back Lily

Sirius: *staring at him from across the common room*

Lily, deadpanning: sure he doesn’t

[mothlau]

modern wolfstar but sirius is a scam tarot reader at small town fairs (he got the cards from a thrift store for a few pounds, watched one video on how to read them and he decided it's his best shot at making some money to survive). cue the fair where he's working ends up in a small town from wales where, lo and behold, he keeps pulling the moon and the death card for everyone. a small child that can't be older than 5? they get the death card. an old lady who wanted to know how her tomatoes will do this summer? death.

now, sirius does know that the death card means new beginnings and it's not as bad as it seems but everyone just starts calling him names and his clientele lessens by the day because everyone finds out about his cards and how he's the bringer of death (literally no one died since he got there so he finds the new nickname a bit overkill).

he's too worried about his scamming abilities though. he just can't shake the weird feeling he gets when he pulls moon out again, even after he takes the damn card out of his pack because he's sick of seeing it (he leaves the death card in because he does find it funny)

but then, on the night before the full moon, when he's just getting ready to pack his cards and cheap props and call it a day, a farmer comes to get a reading. he's still in his overalls because he came straight from the farm here to check out the card reader who the villagers keep saying is predicting deaths on the full moon to see what the fuss is about.

sirius is smitten as soon as the farmer opens his mouth, but imagine his surprise when he hears that he's been slowly making people fear him again, after he just convinced them that he's a kind guy. and imagine his bigger surprise when the cute farmer with hay stuck in his hair and mud on his overalls tells him he's a werewolf.

[apricote]

bg3 time today baby