#jules my flower 🌸

[julesart04]

Hi!!! Irises, Common Boneset and Lily please 🫶🏻

Thank you sm! 😊✨

Irises - hmmmm this is tricky because I'm someone who tends to hold their cards quite close. I guess the easiest answer is my mum but the truth is probably just myself

Common Boneset - University!! I start my illustration degree in September and I cannot wait. I'm counting down the days 😅

Lilies - my best friend was a girl in my class throughout all of primary school. I say best friend but in reality she was my only friend. I absolutely adored her and it was a kind of co-dependent relationship. We became friends when we were 6 and stayed (sort of) friends until we were 16. We went to separate high schools when we were 11 which really drove a wedge between us. We also had several major arguments which pushed us further apart. Last I heard she was dating, and living with, one of the guys who bullied me in high school so... 😂

[myaeomi-sims]

springcore cc haul 2024 🌸🍰🍒

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🌸hiiii!! here's my first (of many ;) cc hauls <333

hair

leah hair ♡ ava hair ♡ marigold hair ♡ lisette hair ♡ emma hair ♡ karol hairstyles ♡ twin rose hair ♡ josephine hair ♡ dorothy hair

sweety hair ♡ angeline hair ♡ harper hair ♡ moira hair ♡ lauren hair ♡ crystal hair ♡ tina hair ♡ bailee hair ♡ stephanie hair ♡ pearl hair

jules hair ♡ ayaka hair ♡ dusk hair ♡ lizzie hair ♡ little beauty hairstyle ♡ maeve hair ♡ daisy hair

hats & accessories

spring's hat ♡ bianca hat ♡ gift bow ♡ sakura stud earrings ♡ flower gem earring ♡ daisy earrings

blouses

daisy top ♡ floral corset top ♡ snow white top ♡ tessa blouse ♡ summer top 2 ♡ leila cardigan ♡ eden top ♡ flower cardigan

bottoms

denim shorts ♡ eden skirt ♡ silver light jeans ♡ paradise trousers ♡ rumako long skirt

dresses

daisy dresses ♡ vintage tapestry dress ♡ blosson dress ♡ cottagecore dress ♡ black dress ♡ luna dress ♡ blouse dress & shirt blouse dress

savage long dress ♡ wink for me babydoll dress ♡ flower perfume ruffle mini dress & corset midi dress ♡ meadow view dress

spring days dress ♡ mrs. spring dress ♡ strawberry dress

shoes

polley shoes ♡ 01 random set shoes ♡ shoes pack 64 ♡ leather heeled sandals 01 ♡ leather loafers 04 ♡ flat sandals 05

canvas espadrille flats 01 ♡ mary jane pumps 02 ♡ bowknot platform loafers 01 ♡ double-strap mary jane 03 ♡ ankle strap clog sandals 01

check slingback heels 01 ♡ shoes pack 65 ♡ cupid kisses buckled heels

(hopefully this format isn't hard to read 👉🏽👈🏽🩷)

[elucienweekofficial]

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Thank you to everyone who participated in Day 2 of Elucien Week!

We did our best to keep track of all of the tumblr contributions below, but if we missed anyone or made any mistakes please assume best intentions and kindly reach out to one of our mods! 🌸🦊

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📝Fics, drabbles, and poetry:

Coming Forth By Day by @annaskareninas

Vines On a Tree by @teddyhoneybear

A Golden Nightgown by @fieldofdaisiies

My dearest, loveliest... by @sunshinebingo

Long Live by @separatist-apologist

Light the Fire Bright by @ataraxiasflame

ACOWAR (Elucien's Version) by @crazy-ache

Karma Is My Boyfriend by @rosanna-writer

…and the sun rises by @writtenonreceipts

A Heart of Gold by @jules-writes-stories

Something About April by @starsreminisce

What Do You Know About Love by @the-lonelybarricade

Lay Me Down In The Light by @acourtoflucien

Lantern's Light by @sonics-atelier

Pearls by @lady-sunbeam

Agony Tenderly Gilded by @booksnwriting

it's perpetual bliss by @avabrynne

nine by @onlyinmymiiiind

🎨Art:

Golden Hour by @climbthemountain2020

One single thread of gold by @tsunami-of-tears

Future High Lord & Lady of the Day Court commissioned by @lucienarcheron from artist @majuandrad

their love is golden commissioned by @lovelygwyneth from artist @/veigg_

it's golden commissioned by @separatist-apologist and @the-lonelybarricade from artist @dimalry

Elucien tangled in golden sheets by @whettpaint

The golden thread that ties Lucien to Elain by @works-of-heart

Fated/Golden by @positivewitch

Golden art commissioned by @separatist-apologist, @amandapearls, and @foreverinelysian

Aria Spellcleaver and her grandparents by @highladyofboleyncourt

Visiting Grandpa Archeron commissioned by @lulufoxlainfawn from artist @/sofiameriggi.art

Golden Fancraftart by @shallyne

𝒯𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 commissioned by @moonpatroclus from artist summergorgon

Laying together in a field of golden flowers by @nesta-apologist

Elain and Lucien are a farmers market commissioned by @gwynrieldefenseatty from artist @/mm.radish.art

Golden Art by @luciensdefenseattorney

now I see daylight by @velidewrites

𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 commissioned by @acourtdelaluna from artist @lyyzismess

Golden by @stargirlie25

Golden by @lib-arts

But It's Golden by @jadedbugart

Elucien Wedding by @artandbooknook

Elucien NSFW pieces 1 and 2 by @jadedbugart

Elucien in the forest at Golden Hour by @dawneternal

🎶Misc:

s u n l i g h t moodboard by @spore-loser

The Prythian Talk: Golden by @octobers-veryown

It's Golden Moodboard by @iheartfjords

Golden Moodboard and Analysis by @shadowisles-writes

SUNSHINE edit by @bookishwithathought

Elucien Twitter Soft Launch by @acotarmemes

Golden Wedding Jewelry by @shadowqueenjude

Day Court Elucien Persian Moodboard by @lainalit

Warrior of the Mind Moodboard by @starfall-spirit

A Court of Sun and Sight by @onlyinmymiiiind

Twitter meme by @lovelygwyneth

Golden Analysis by @acourtofthought

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Thank you as well to everyone who coloured today's Coloring Page!

Golden coloring page by @sadiegirl2021

Golden coloring page by @yaralulu

Golden coloring page by @the-lonelybarricade

Golden coloring page by @cauldronblssd

Golden coloring page by @shadowisles-writes

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If we missed one of your contributions, kindly reach out to one of our event runners!

Header art by @laxibbeb

[ghost-cherry-blossom]

Appleblossom Week 2024 🌸🍎

Day One — Paint 🎨🖌️

@appleblossomweek

Under a twilight sky streaked with the last warm colors of the day, Wally and Julie were setting up their little face painting station on the patio. The air was fresh, filled with the scent of pinewood and freshly planted daisy’s that they both planted together earlier in the day. The neighborhood hummed with the distant sounds of their neighbors coming back home from a day of working and fun activities.

“This is going to be so much fun,” Julie had a bounce in her step as she spread out their supplies—an array of vibrant face paints, brushes of various different sizes, paper towels, face wipes, a small mirror, polaroid camera, film for said camera, and a bowl of water.

The blue-haired puppet grinned, his dark eyes sparking with mischief. “Are you ready to become a masterpiece my dear Blossom?” he teased.

“Only if you’re ready to be my canvas!” she shot back, poking his side playfully. Wally chuckled, placing the chairs to face each other and helped Julie with spreading out their supplies and organizing them into stations.

They decided to start with simple designs. The blonde-haired rainbow monster dipped a fine brush into the green paint and began with delicate strokes on her partner’s cheek. She was surprisingly gentle for someone known for her bouncing off the walls and playful nature. He closed his eyes, feeling the brush glide over his skin, leaving a cool, ticklish trail.

“What’s it going to be Blossom?” Wally questioned, resisting the urge to peek at his significant other’s handiwork. His imagination ran wild with possibilities—a butterfly (no bugs are more of Frank’s style), or maybe some delicate floral designs (she does love flowers).

“It’s a surprise my darling gentleman, now hush, I need to concentrate.” Julie stuck out her tongue as she continues to paint his face, giddy to see his reaction to her craft. When she finally finished, Julie handed him the small mirror trying to hold back her giggles.

He opened his eyes and burst out laughing. His Blossom gave him a green beard, scar, and attempted to draw an eyepatch on him. “You made me into a pirate my love.”

“Aarghhhh Captain Darling, the ship is sinking!” She cries out and pretended to fall out of her chair, bursting into fits of giggles. He just shook his head and smiles from her silliness. “Alright Quartermaster Joyful, it’s your turn.” He pats the seat and then got his brush ready, dipping it into a lovely shade of burgundy paint. The blonde got up quickly and sat down, closing her eyes in anticipation and curiosity of what he will paint on her face (since he is the artist between the two of them).

He started on her forehead; the paint was cool against her warm pink felt skin. Wally’s strokes were confident and sure, a reflection of his artistic flair. Watching Julie relaxed into his touch as he cupped her cheek with his hand to get a better angle. Her features softened by the trust she has in him; it made his heart swell with love and warmth for his beautiful Blossom.

Occasionally, he would stroke her cheek as he continues painting on her face. Minutes later, he leans back to admire his work, “You can look now Jules.”

The rainbow monster opened her eyes and took the mirror from the table. Painted across her forehead was various burgundy dahlias. The intricate and delicate designs were vivid, simple yet evocative. The message behind it was loud and clear, bringing a soft smile on her lips. Julie wrapped her arms around his waist and brought him into a hug. Without a second thought, he wrapped his arms around her too, enjoying her warmth and the moment.

What felt like hours of pure bliss turned out to be a few minutes once they parted. They spent the rest of the evening adding to their face paintings, turning each other into living canvases. Sometimes getting into silly spats and smearing each other with paint. Julie’s red dress had splats of yellow, pink, blue, and pink. While her face ended up with a garden of flowers blooming across her cheeks and forehead. Wally’s outfit had some splotches of red, green, purple, and black. He sported a menagerie of doodles of hearts, apples, smiley faces, and cat whiskers. As the stars emerged and the sidewalk lights turn on, they sat back to admire their work and each other.

The face paints were more than just colors on their skin; they were expressions of their love and trust for each other.

Julie leaned her head on Wally’s shoulder. “We should do this more often,” she murmured.

“Of course Blossom,” He agreed, his voice soft as he leans his head on hers, being mindful of the horns on her head. “It’s a reminder of how much fun we can have together.” Wally glanced at the pictures they took of each painting they did on each other’s faces. Some individually, others together and doing silly poses.

In that moment, surrounded by their colorful creations and the serene night, they felt a deep connection, their love painted in every stroke and line on their face.

[dutifullylazybread]

for the sweet and pure asks :)

🌸🍰🍃

Hi Jules!! Thank you for the ask! 🥰

🌸- what is your favorite flower?

Sunflowers, actually. 😆 While traveling a few years back, I drove between sunflower fields (I'm talking massive, miles-long fields), and I have to say it was one of the best days of my life.

🍰- strawberry or vanilla?

I prefer vanilla scents and sweets, but I love eating raw strawberries. Also, the outfits that have strawberry designs are so damn cute!

🍃- would you rather live in a sea with mermaids or a forest with fairies?

As tricky as fairies can be, I think I'd love to live in a forest with them. I used to inhale folklore and myths centering fairies/the fae when I was younger, and they were the topic of my master's project in grad school.

Also the sea/ocean scares me. Even if I went out in it to visit with mermaids, I'd be on the edge of an anxiety attack the entire time.😆

Thank you for the asks!! 🥰

[papillon-mechant]

I know I already requested and you totally don’t have to do it if you don’t want to, but can I ask for skittles and nachos? ☀️

babe you can request as much as you’d like this celebration is quite literally for you

“keep your eyes on the movie.” remus demands, holding your head straight and forcing your sight back to the tv screen, and away from the head full of curls between your legs.

to your left, sirius continues his assault on your perked nipples, biting hard at the one in his mouth while pinching at the one in his hand. the sensation of your raven haired roommate’s mouth around your nipples mixed with the feeling of the boy between your legs, it was enough to have your head falling back in pleasure.

but remus wasn’t having it, he wraps a hand around your throat, pulling your head back up within inches of his face,

“what did i just say?” he grits, lips brushing against yours with each word. you whine, prepared to obey once again when suddenly under you, james shoves three fingers past your dripping hole with no warning, and no resistance.

“fuck!” you cry out, head falling into remus’ shoulder. pleasure shoots through your body as your orgasm begins to hit you like a train, but much to your dismay all sources of pleasure are gone all at once. sirius’ lips are no longer attached to your nipples, and james’ face is too far away from your legs for your liking.

sirius tisks, shaking his head in disappointment, “not so fast love, only good girls get to cum. now keep your eyes on the movie.”

[papillon-mechant]

TIS THE SEASON TO MAKE ME CRY 😫

Snow Angels [P.M]

Pairings: Poly!Marauders x bubbly!fem!reader

Words: 3.4k

Summary: A misunderstanding leads to wrongful punishment.

Warnings: slight NSFW (16+) but no actual sex, fluff, spanking, crying, kissing, Lily being the smartest person, bubbly reader, no specific holiday mentioned. As always lmk if I missed anything.

A happy hum echoed off of the walls of the corridor, happy steps clicking along to match the buzz. You giddily walked through the many twists and turn in the castle, finally making it to your final destination - The Great Hall.

You spotted your three boys instantly, walking over to them, a skip in your step. Excitement was too mediocre a word to describe what you were feeling; you just loved this time of year, especially the element of surprise and how happy everyone seemed to look.

“Helloooo, my loves,” you greeted with a grin, sinking into the seat beside Remus.

The scarred boy leaned down to kiss your temple, “hi, honey.”

Sirius leaned his elbows on the table, smirking at your giddiness, “what’s got you so excited, puppy?”

“Nothing…- just happy that the snow is finally sticking.”

“No other reason?” Sirius pressed, seeing right through your terrible attempt at lying.

“Nope…- we have to make snow angels tomorrow!”

“No thanks,” Sirius replied, defeated after your change in topic.

Remus patted your thigh, looking down at his book, “I’ll watch you make snow angels, bunny.”

You pouted, annoyed that your boyfriends seemed to have a stick up their butts, “but you have to make one too!”

“- Jamie, you’ll make one with me, won’t you?” you asked with huge puppy eyes.

“Of course I will, poppet,” James smiled, leaning over the table to peck your, now grinning, lips.

“Oi! You’re getting your sweater fluff in my food,” Sirius exclaimed, pushing James back in his seat.

You stuck your tongue out at Sirius, “you’re just mad because Jamie’s not such a sourpuss.”

Remus gave your thigh a warning squeeze, not ever lifting his gaze from his book, “watch it, bunny.”

You giggled, leaning into his side, “sorry, Remmy, but Siri is just a little Grinch.”

He took a moment to ponder, looking over at Sirius, “I see the resemblance,” he finally said as he breathed out a laugh. Sirius huffed, and his lips bore a displeased frown.

“This is bullying… that’s what it is.”

“What’s a Grinch?” James whispered to Sirius, but he just shook his head.

“I don’t know, but if it’s coming from those two, it’s probably not a good thing!”

You just snickered, burying your face in Remus’ bicep, feeling the vibrations from his body as a result of his own laugh.

“Fine, laugh all you want,” Sirius threw his hands up, whispering to himself ‘won’t be laughing when your hair is green for a week’.

James just looked between all three of you, confused, but shrugged his shoulders.

“Do you want to go to Hogsmeade after breakfast, darling?” he asked, looking at you expectantly.

You froze slightly in place, trying to think up a quick lie, “no, I have… homework… lots of homework, so I can’t.”

“-are all of you going?” you asked slowly, hoping they wouldn’t.

“We were really only planning on going because you usually love it, but if you’re not, we’re just gonna stay here,” James answered, taking a bite of his toast.

“I can help you study, bunny,” Remus said with a smile, kissing your forehead.

You shook your head, trying your best to seem casual, “that’s okay; I have a study date with Lily and Marlene.”

“But you’re coming to our dorm after, right?” Sirius interjected.

You smirked slightly, “I thought you were mad at me, Grinch.”

Sirius rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest, “just because you’re being annoying doesn’t mean I don’t want cuddle time…- come by the dorm after.”

You laughed, nodding your head with a grin, “love you, Grinch.”

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A study date was the perfect cover for you to go to Hogsmeade alone. The three boys made it impossible for you to get gifts for them without them knowing exactly what you had gotten.

James would insist on carrying the bags and sneak a peek inside when you weren’t looking.

Sirius would flat out just take the bags from you and look inside, ignoring your shouts at him to leave it alone.

Remus would never leave your side, so you’d never be able to purchase anything without him looking over your shoulder and, therefore, losing the element of surprise you loved so much.

So, your last resort was lying - a teensy little white lie, so they wouldn’t know what you had bought for them.

Music blasted in your earphones, and the snow crunched under your feet as you walked the white covered path to Hogsmeade.

Waddling was perhaps a better word to describe how you were moving; your body was protected from the cold by an unnecessary amount of layers.

You kept your double gloved hands in your pockets, bouncing along the path, mouthing along to the words of the song playing.

You hummed happily as you wandered around, collecting the elements of each person's gift, making sure everything was perfect enough for your boys.

You walked for a while, in too much of a giddy hazy mood to notice the voices calling after you.

“YN!” Sirius shouted, a damp cloud forming from his warm breath in the frosty December air.

“Why’s she ignoring us?” James frowned, watching you walk away, never once acknowledging them after they called your name multiple times.

“Why’d she lie?” Remus crossed his arms over his chest, thoroughly disappointed with you.

In the meantime, you bounced blissfully unaware back to the castle, with arms full of bags of presents and cheeky snacks you’d picked up from Honeydukes.

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After dumping your shopping bags in your own room, you happily skipped up to the boy's dormitory.

You burst through the door, “I’m ready for cuddle time, Siri…- what’s with the faces?”

You tilted your head to the side in confusion as you took in each of their expressions. James looked upset, Sirius looked angry and smug all at once… but Remus, he looked disappointed - which was the worst feeling, knowing you’d disappointed him in some way.

“Bunny, come here,” Remus said calmly, but a frosty bite accompanied his tone. He sat patiently on the edge of his bed, legs spread with an air of dominance around him.

You moved silently across the room, stopping in front of him, your brow raised quizzically at the tension that laid over the room.

“Alright, over my lap,” he sighed, his hand reaching out to tug you forward.

Now, you were really confused. Punishment was not something you’d expected, but it sure seemed like that was where it was headed.

“Wait, what?”

Remus sighed, manhandling you across his muscular thighs, “that wasn’t a suggestion.”

You could feel your heartbeat quicken in your chest; you never really did get punishments, but when you did, you’d been really bad - but now you couldn’t think of anything you’d done to upset them directly.

“But what did I do?” you whimpered, squirming across Remus’ lap.

Sirius scoffed, crossing his arms and moving over to sit with his back against the headboard, looking positively bored.

“Don’t play dumb now… didn’t peg you as stupid, pup, but I guess that’s what lying does to you.”

You whimpered at his words, shutting your eyes tight as tears were already leaving a glassy sheen on your eyes.

“‘M not stupid…- was this because of what I said this morning? I’m sorry, you know I didn’t mean it.”

“Shush, bunny,” Remus said, bunching up the fabric of your skirt and pulling down your tights enough for the smooth skin of your bum to be displayed for him.

He rubbed a scared hand over the smooth flesh, squeezing and kneading a couple of times to warm you up.

James stood from his own bed, walking over to sit beside Remus, right by your face. He was close enough, so you leaned forward, resting your head on his thigh and waited for impact.

“If you wanted to be alone, you could’ve just said so,” James murmured, running a smooth hand over your hair, soothing you absentmindedly, but hurt still lingered in his voice.

“Wha-“ you started, but a surprised yelp cut off your words as the first smack landed on your bottom.

You gripped onto James’ trousers, whimpering as another stinging slap had you jolting forward.

By the fifteenth slap, tears streamed down your cheeks as you babbled through broken sobs.

“Didn’t even do anything,” you hiccuped, clutching onto James so tightly, you were surprised he wasn’t wincing. He rubbed slow circles on your back, using his other hand to scratch at your scalp gently.

“Hush, bunny…- almost done,” Remus murmured, bringing yet another slap down on your already bright red ass.

By this point, Sirius had moved behind Remus, standing on his knees to look over the lycanthropes shoulder, watching the subtle flesh jiggle with every hit.

Your breathing kept catching in your throat, but as much as you tried to swallow the noise, it was impossible.

You didn’t even register how many smacks landed on you before your tights were pulled completely down your legs, and your skirt was flipped down once more.

Remus pulled you up, trying to settle you on his lap, but you just scrambled off of him.

You stood in front of them on shaky legs, cowering away when James reached out for you.

���Sweetheart, it’s okay, you’re done now,” he tried softly, but you just shook your head, trying to get your sobs to stop, but they just kept coming.

“Didn’t even do anything,” you whimpered out, voice barely above a whisper, a deep pout decorating your usually happy face.

You kept mumbling to yourself, brain clouded with fog and your vision blurred from tears. The back of your hands were wet from trying to wipe away and dry the streaks of tears that leaked down the apples of your cheeks.

“Honey…” Remus tried gently, standing from the mattress, to pull you to him, but you only backed away, leaving a small crack in the scarred boys heart.

“Mean,” was the last thing you muttered before swiftly leaving the room and leaving behind three very confused Marauders.

“What just happened?” Sirius sat back crossed-legged on the bed, brows furrowed in confusion

Remus couldn’t find the words; he only stared at the door, scratching mindlessly at his arm.

“Shouldn’t we go after her?” James asked tentatively, looking between Sirius and Remus expectantly.

None of them knew what to do; this was completely new. You’d never reacted that way before; you were always well aware when you deserved punishment, even if you weren’t the type to typically act up.

Remus sat defeated back on his bed, releasing a sigh; he never wanted to actually hurt you - just a little discipline, nothing you hadn’t agreed on - but now he just felt horrible; felt like you finally saw him as the mean monster he saw himself as - and that would surely kill him. He fiddled with his fingers; his focus lost as he drowned in his own thoughts, confusion and uncertainty running through his mind.

“Hey, Moony, none of that…- come on,” Sirius whispered, crawling up to Remus, manoeuvring himself onto his lap to straddle him, forcing him to stop fiddling and look up.

James came over as well, leaning his head on Remus’ shoulder and snuggled close to him.

“We’ll talk with her tomorrow…- she’ll come around,” James spoke softly, grasping Remus’ hand in his, playing with his long pale fingers.

The lycanthrope could only nod, closing his eyes briefly, trying to ground himself with the help of the two boys keeping him warm.

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A solemn chill ran through the castle as the three Marauders sat and ate their breakfast glumly. They all kept a close eye on the entrance, waiting for a certain bubbly happy girl to enter, but she never did; instead entered a sad and tired looking you, walking with slow steps as you scanned the table, strategically choosing a seat at the end of the table, away from them, as you spotted the three boys.

They all frowned, a stabbing feeling touching right at their hearts and guts. Remus visibly cringed, watching you very obviously wince as you sat down, a plethora of bruises and marks decorating your bottom, no doubt.

They watched as you spoke animatedly with Lily and Alice, the smile on your face never fully reaching your eyes. You laughed, as you always did, but it sounded fake and forced… Lily noticed, and she shot the boys a look before leaning in to speak quietly to you.

They watched as you stood with Lily, leaving the hall with your head hung. All three of them wanted to follow, but the raise of Lily’s hand halted their movements; she shot them another look, one that said “wait, not now,” and they begrudgingly complied, sinking back into their seats as you disappeared out of sight.

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The courtyard was covered in white. Sirius kicked at the soft snow, muttering to himself while pacing. James and Remus sat close on a stone bench, watching the small flurries float around. Remus couldn’t keep away the thoughts of what it would be like if you were there with them; you wouldn’t be bothered by the frosty air, you’d blow out and laugh at the steam cloud, or you’d force them all to build a snowman. Last year you had built three snowmen, one to look like each of your boys. Remus smiled at the memory, letting his head fill with dramatic sombre thoughts, always expecting the worst because overthinking lived forever in him.

James grasped Remus’ hand gently, squeezing it and smiled a gentle smile, leaning his head on the Lycanthropes shoulder.

An exasperated sigh gained their attention, watching as Lily trudged her way through the snow.

“Do you remember when we talked about the importance of communication in relationships?” she asked, her face neutral.

All of them nodded, looking a little lost.

“-well, I’d advise you to start maybe using what I taught you,” she crossed her arms over her chest, looking tired and a little annoyed.

“We communicate…” Sirius muttered, kicking idly at the snow, shoving his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket.

Lily sighed again, “did you communicate before punishing YN? Did you listen to what she had to say? Did you give her a chance to explain?”

Remus looked down guiltily, feeling deflated and stupid.

“She lied to us,” James mumbled, squeezing Remus’ hand.

“Come on! Think about it…- what time of year is it? Why do you think she’d want to go to Hogsmeade alone and not tell you about it?” Lily threw her hands up in frustration.

She did feel a little triumphant when the same look of realisation passed over each boy. Remus felt like he was going to throw up - damn Lily for always being right.

“Where is she?” Sirius asked hurriedly, already ready to take off to find you.

“I told her to go to your dorm room,” she smiled, watching all three of them race away with quick steps. James almost slipped on an ice patch, but Sirius’ hand in his saved him from tumbling to the ground.

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You looked down at the white-covered grounds, feeling warmth in your chest, wanting nothing more than to roll around in the cold snow, just to get a good cuddle and perhaps a hot cocoa when you got back inside.

The door to the dorm opened, and in stumbled three red-cheeked Marauders. They breathed heavily, scanning the room until their eyes landed on your figure curled up in James’ quidditch jumper on the windowsill.

A moment went by where you all just stared, waiting for someone to start - normally Remus would, but at this moment, nothing but guilt and hatred for himself clouded his mind.

Even in your hurt mindset, you still considered yourself an expert on the three boys, therefore instantly recognising the far-out look Remus had as he stared back at you. Standing from the windowsill, you padded your way to them, giving no warning as you jumped into Remus’ arms, wrapping your limbs around him and burying yourself in his warmth. The melted snow on his coat chilled and wetted your skin, but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care.

“Remmy,” you whispered, feeling safe and secure as his arms tightened around you.

“-get out of your head.”

Remus shook his head, tightening his hold on you, “we’re so sorry…- we should’ve listened.”

You untangled yourself from him, feeling the cold floor under your feet as he set you down, looking in your eyes, sorrow swimming in the honey pools.

“Yeah, you should…- but I’m okay now, look,” you did a little dance, a small smile lighting up your face, the smile contagiously spreading onto all of their faces.

“Gods, what did we do to deserve you?” Sirius murmured with a grin, gripping your wrist and tugging you into his embrace.

You sighed, burying your face in his chest and breathing in his scent - the faintest smell of cigarettes lingering on his shirt.

“Kiss?” James asked, or more accurately whined.

You giggled and turned in Sirius’ arms, keeping them securely around your middle as you reached out for James. He happily came over, placing a long kiss on your smiling lips, cupping your face and softly caressing your cheeks with the pads of his thumbs.

“Love you, sweet pea,” he murmured into the kiss.

“Honey, can I rub some ointment on you?” Remus asked softly, grabbing your hand to pull you out of Sirius’ grip.

You nodded, letting him pull you into his arms as James scurried to the bathroom to grab the cream.

You inhaled deeply, shutting your eyes as you felt Remus’ soft hands bunch up the fabric of James’ jumper.

You jumped, body jolting, as you felt a pair of warm lips leaving a small kiss on your backside. You turned your head, seeing Sirius kneeled behind you, wearing a tiny mischievous smile.

“Sorry, baby pup, looked too good,” he smirked.

You turned your head back into Remus’ chest just as James returned with the cream, opening it and allowing Remus to scoop out a dollop.

He warmed it in his hands before gently smoothing it over your bum. You winced and a slight hiss fell from your lips as he went over the bruises that now decorated your skin.

“There we go, bunny…- good girl,” Remus cooed, rubbing slowly, being mindful of the soreness.

You breathed slowly, biting your lip to keep in your noises.

With a last small pat, he smoothed down the fabric and pulled your face from his chest with a gentle hand, leaning down to brush his lips over yours.

“I’m so sorry, honey,” he breathed.

“I forgive you…- buuuut there is one thing you can do to make it better.”

“Anything, baby,” James butted in, rubbing a slow hand up your back.

“You all have to make snow angels with me,” you grinned, turning your head to look at Sirius, “all of you.”

Sirius rolled his eyes but couldn’t keep away the smile that grew on his face, “anything for you, puppy.”

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You giggled happily as you watched Sirius roll around in the snow, smothering James with snowballs.

Remus’ hand was tucked safely into yours, a large smile on his face.

“Your turn, Remmy,” you smiled cheekily, letting go of his hand.

You turned, falling into the snow with a soft ‘thump’, giggling, moving your arms and legs to create the angel.

Remus shook his head with a fond smile, turning to fall with you.

He moved his arms and legs slowly, matching your movements.

“I love you, bunny,” he spoke softly with a gentle smile.

“I love y… -hmph,” your sentence was interrupted as an overly excited James jumped you, laying his body directly on yours.

“Hiya, sweet pea,” he grinned.

“Jamie… can’t… breathe,” you laughed, pushing at his shoulders.

He laughed, supporting himself on either side of you, taking the pressure off of you, “sorry, sorry.”

“You ruined my snow angel,” you poured, with no actual seriousness behind your words.

“You’re the only snow angel we need,” Sirius smirked, dropping to his knees beside you.

You rolled your eyes with a smile, “sap.”

“No longer a Grinch, huh?”

James smiled, smoothing a hand over your reddened cheek, “will you tell me what a Grinch is now?”

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Thank you to everyone who participated in Day 3 of Elucien Week!

We did our best to keep track of all of the tumblr contributions below, but if we missed anyone or made any mistakes please assume best intentions and kindly reach out to one of our mods! 🌸🦊

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📝Fics, drabbles, and poetry:

All the Fear and the Fire by @elliemarchetti

When Words Fail by @asnowfern

Wild Flowers by @annaskareninas

ACOWAR (Elucien's version) by @crazy-ache

Vines on a Tree by @teddyhoneybear

Oh What A Flower by @fieldofdaisiies

Adventurers by @shadowisles-writes

Take My Hand Poem by @acourtofthought

Elain's day out : Exploring Tortuga by @sonics-atelier

A Heart of Gold by @jules-writes-stories

I Dream of Rain/ I Dream of Fire by @missfckingfortune

Something About April by @starsreminisce

Long Live by @separatist-apologist

What Do You Know About Love? by @the-lonelybarricade

Pearls Part 2 by @lady-sunbeam

Karma Is My Boyfriend by @rosanna-writer

Dream a Little Dream of Me by @beesays

Elucien’s First Time by @nestagetbehindme

Elucien mini epilogue by @acourtofthought

Blooming Bonds by @booksnwriting

🎨Art:

Elucien in the crumbling ruins by @goddessofwisdom18

Wild Boy // Wild Joy by @climbthemountain2020

Lucien teaching Elain how to fish comissioned by @moonpatroclus and @cauldronblssd from artist @/ranadela_x

Elucien handkiss in the tulip fields comissioned by @lulufoxlainfawn from artist @majuandrad

Elucien in the tulip field comissioned by @kbirdie03 and @gwynrieldefenseatty from artist @mysleepyblue

Power Couple by @lily-nyx

Adventurers 🌻 comissioned by @lovelygwyneth from artist btzart_

Elucien sailing the world by @artedeabs

Elucien dancing in nature by @daliasmay

Dinner & A Show comissioned by @foxylady13 from artist @moonrosesxart

Baulder's Gate 3 Elucien comissioned by @separatist-apologist and @the-lonelybarricade from artist @velidewrites

Double Date in the Tulip Fields by @luciensdefenseattorney

DnD Elucien by @nesta-apologist

Adventurers 📜🌱 by @positivewitch

𝒜 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝒹𝓋𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓈 comissioned by @acourtdelaluna from artist @/oli_diart

Lucien and Elain approaching Koschei by @works-of-heart

Someone give Elain a Pegasus by @majuandrad

Elucien sitting in a tree by @stargirlie25

Adventurers by @jadedbugart

she is the sun by @evermorelore

Day III "Adventurers" by @brielyasmin

🎶Misc:

Elucien Wedding Headcanon by @wishfulimaginings

Acotar 6 Moodboard by @onlyinmymiiiind

Warrior of the Mind: Chapter III Moodboard and Exerpt by @starfall-spirit

The Clever Fox & The Lovely Fawn Moodboard by @lomlloll

Elucien Tulip Feild Headcanon, Moodboard, and Poem by @shadowqueenjude

t r a v e l Moodboard by @spore-loser

Sometimes Home Has a Heartbeat Moodboard by @iheartfjords

Adventures Across the Continent Moodboard by @lucienarcheron

Lucien's Camera Roll by @shallyne

Wherever, My Beloved Moodboard by @bookishwithathought

ELAIN AND ELUCIEN: ADVENTURES (LUNATHION'S VERSION) by @octobers-veryown

Day Court Elain Fancast by @shallyne

Tulip Fields Analysis by @olenvasynyt

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Thank you as well to everyone who coloured today's Coloring Page!

Adventurers coloring page by @sadiegirl2021

Adventurers coloring page by @yaralulu

Adventurers coloring page by @ladymidnight-goesforth

Adventurers coloring page by @tsunami-of-tears

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If we missed one of your contributions, kindly reach out to one of our event runners!

Header art by @laxibbeb

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I love the celebration, it’s so cute 🥺

May I please have nerds and popcorn?

omg i had a whole thing typed out and tumblr deleted it cause they hate me. but i’m happy you like the celebration!!!

when you first open the door to their shared office, neither of the two men notice your presence. they are too engrossed in the piles of papers that sit on each of their desks. you carefully click the door shut, lightly clearing your throat in an attempt to make your presence known.

draco is the first to notice, his head whipping quickly from his papers, ready to yell at whatever idiot student decided to enter his office without even knocking. but his face instantly softens when he sees that it’s you.

“hello love.” he smiles, rolling his chair away from his desk and opening his arms to you. draco’s break of the silence catches ron’s attention, who’s face develops into a similarity loving smile upon seeing it was you who had entered their office.

“shouldn’t you be working on that term paper.” ron asks from across the room, raising an eyebrow at you. you quickly move to hide your face in draco’s neck, mumbling a barely audible “s’to hard”

the blond chuckles, lacing his fingers through your hair and rubbing lightly, making you hum in bliss. but your moment is quickly taken away when he forces your head from his neck with a yank of your hair, coaxing a pained whimper from your lips.

“now now love, you know what happens to bad girls who don’t finish the work their professors assigned them.”

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the original margarita🍋: give me a character and scenario and i will write a small dialogue/blurb (fluff only)

(I’m in a Remus mood) so Valentine’s Day baking w. Remus

“remus stop!” you bark at the tall boy, slapping his hand with the back of your spoon. this was the third time you caught him sticking his fingers in the cookie dough.

the lycanthrope winces, rubbing the back of his hand with the other, a teasing smile on his face. “cant help it love, you know your cookies are my favorite.” remus sends you a suggestive smirk, making you roll your eyes as you try to hid the smile that tries to grow on your cheeks.

“that’s lovely remmy but there won’t be any cookies if you keep eating all the dough.” you laugh, shaking your head at the man’s childish behavior. remus let’s out a deep chuckle, loving from your side to stand behind you. he wraps his large hands around your waist, pulling your back flush against his chest.

“i love you so much.” he whispers in your ear, planting small, feather like kisses on the side of your neck. your head falls back into his shoulder as you close your eyes, basking in the feeling of being so close to your lover.

“I love you too.” you reply. you feel his body shift, and a hand leave your waist, but you don’t move, assuming he’s going to turn you around to give you a real kiss. but, with your eyes are still closed, you’re unable to stop the lycanthrope’s sneaky fingers as they dip once again into the cookie dough. this time, wiping it on your face.

your eyes shoot open, a shocked gasp leaving your lips.

“remus!” you yell as you turn to hit the man once again. but he’s quicker this time, catching your hand in his and pulling your body back into his, kissing your lips as he mumbles against them, “happy valentine’s day my love.”

[papillon-mechant]

Congratulations again honey!

strawberry margarita🍓: give me a character and a scenario and i'll make a moodboard

Cottagecore cuddling w. Remus 🥰

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coke: i’ll make a moodboard for the vibe i think you give

Literally sorry for spam 😭

nooo don’t apologize i love it !!!!

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ginger ale: i’ll give you a picture of what i think you look like (also please tell me if your a poc bc i don’t wanna mix any of that up lol)

Okay, last one, I promise! (Also I am not a poc)

you don’t have to stop lol i love the interaction!!!!

idk why but i feel like bc you write such good dark fics you’re like the most soft presenting person ever lol

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pepsi: i’ll give you a song that reminds me of you/your blog

Also Pepsi please 👀

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them > 😩

dialogues you say?

bestfriend!marauders trying to get shy!reader to say who she likes and she finally admits she wants them all

My inability to write short dialogues is back baby

“Come one, tell me!” Sirius whined, following you into the boys dorm.

“Tell you what?” James questioned, straightening from his place on his bed.

“Little YN has a crush on someone,” Sirius smirked, “-but she won’t tell me who!”

This caught Remus’ attention. Turning in his chair, he caught your eye and beckoned you over with a curl of his finger.

“Come on, bunny, you can tell us,” Remus said with a steady voice, his hands placed on your hips to pull you down on his lap.

“No, I can’t,” you whined, a red tint bleeding over your face, warming your cheeks and the tips of your ears.

“Promise we won’t tell anyone,” Sirius crossed his heart and raised his hand in scouts honor.

James moved to be beside Remus’ desk chair, softly scratching your scalp, “you can tell us anything, you know that.”

Your face burned and you tried to hide it in the crook of Remus’ neck, “but not this!”

“We won’t laugh…- unless it’s Snivellus,” Sirius smirked, faking a gag.

“It’s me, isn’t it?” James joked, a hand on his heart as he let out a fake sigh.

Your whole face felt as if it was about to melt off and all you could manage was a small whine and an inaudible mumble.

“What’s that, bunny?” Remus coaxed your face out of hiding, smiling at your flushed visage.

“It’s… a-all of you.”

Sirius kneeled down in front of you his smirk turning to a soft smile, “is that so?”

You nodded, embarrassed, wanting to hide your face, but Remus didn’t allow it.

“Well, lucky for you, we all like you very much too,” Sirius grinned, grasping your trembling hand in his.

“Is that okay? That we all like you?” James asked tentatively.

You nodded, a small smile finding its way onto your face, “more than okay.”