#prongfoot

[tiredfinch]

Sirius Black awakens demons within me and I need him badly.

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

sirius could be brushing his teeth and mwp behind him are crying and screaming in agony because he's so pretty

[snarky-magpie]

Lawyer Sirius eviscerating his opponents with bullet-proof arguments and biting wit while looking supremely bored.

(James watching him with stars in his eyes like a love-sick puppy.)

[doomedtokill]

prongsfoot first time is james going super slow as he scared to hurt sirius while sirius is just praising him the whole time as he gets too impatient and just wants to be fucked

[nyxunderwood]

Check out the new chapter of Object Permanence for angst, emotional torment, and an insight into why Euphemia Potter is the OG Prongsfoot Stan.

Flashback Snippet

Potter Manor, Scotland – 1975

One night, Effie found James hunched over one of her medical texts, exhausted but doggedly focused on a page depicting the nerve damage caused by the Cruciatus curse.

“What are you working on?” she asked gently, although she already knew.

James’ gaze did not shift from the diagram. “Sirius can’t hold onto his broom anymore.”

Effie placed a hand on his shoulder, seeking words to comfort him, though she knew some scars never fully healed. “The body heals itself in its own order, my darling.”

James could not meet her eyes. “Will he be able to play Quidditch again?”

Effie knew the question was not really about Quidditch, as much as both boys loved the game. “We have to give him time to get better.”

James finally looked up - his eyes like hers, shining with unshed tears. “But what if he doesn’t?” His voice cracked, the quiet anguish spilling out.

“He will,” Effie promised, pressing his shoulder gently. “It might be different than it was before, but he will get better.”

James blinked, forcing his voice to steady. “It’s just – he really loves Quidditch.”

Effie wrapped him in her arms as his tears fell. She wished with everything in her that she could shield him from the pain that came with caring about someone this deeply.

In the weeks to come, Sirius slowly grew stronger. He was not exactly the same as he was before, but he got better. The bond between Sirius and James changed too – a new closeness that only seemed to deepen with each passing day.

Increasingly, when Sirius entered a room, James would lose his train of thought, his gaze fixed on him with a softness Effie had not seen before. Sometimes, James slept in Sirius’ bed even when he did not have nightmares. Sirius agreed to let the Potters keep him safe; he agreed to stay. She had never seen James happier than he had been in that moment.

She wondered whether Sirius knew that James was the one who put the fresh-cut flowers on his bed-stand. The day Sirius successfully stayed on his broom for the entire length of a Quidditch match, James picked him up and spun him until their edges blurred together.

Read the full chapter on AO3.

[siriuslyasorceress]

Prongsfoot Week 2024 - Day 5

Rate your Top 5 Tropes for Prongsfoot using this Trope rater

I don't think anyone who read my fics will be surprised by this 😅

Join the fun at @prongsfootweekarchive

[arliedraws]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you for tagging, @kay-elle-cee! Hmm. After all of the infidelity anguish in the last twelve hours, how about some nice wholesome, werewolf!SB Prongsfoot?

Snippet:

Wind rushed at their faces. The road wound through the hills, cutting through pasture and pockets of huddling trees. At the horizon, the sun cast a bloody hue against violet clouds as if the end of the day’s lease would usher in the rain. Distantly, James thought if they were to ride back during a rainstorm, he could show Sirius how to cast an impervious charm to keep them dry.

The motorbike swept around a curve. They listed to the right; James thought they would crash, but when the motorbike was upright again, he whooped. He could feel Sirius’s abdomen go taut; his ears filled with Sirius’s own caw of joy just as the motorbike flew down the road with more speed.

An old-fashioned Volkswagen trundled past—a pale woman with a beehive of hair glowered at them from behind her steering wheel, eliciting a roll of laughter from James. Sirius was laughing too. James could hardly breathe anymore. It was like the war didn’t exist it all. There was nothing beyond the road and the motorbike.

Let’ssssss see - I’ll tag @impishtubist, @thelighthousestale, and @mycupofrum this week + anyone else who’s in the mood to share what they’re working o

[theresthesnitch]

okay but no, hear me out:

Sirius leaving home for the Potters house, but make it Romeo and Juliet with Monty making the poision to get him out of it (and obviously it goes better because Monty is the shit)

[snarky-magpie]

Sirius: just grab it

James (immediately grabs Sirius' cock)

Sirius: not that, whatever you came in for!

James (pouts)

James walking in on Sirius showering

James: my bad, just here for the—

Sirius: it's fine, just grab it and go

James:

Sirius:

Sirius: uh, did you get it?

James: yeah?

Sirius:

James:

Sirius: ....why are you still here then

James: do you not want me here? :((

Sirius:

[yourgalgremlin]

James:🤦🏾

[tiredofthehumanlife]

Me waiting on you to send me marauders requests

PLEASE IM DESPERATE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE (date: June 29)

PLEASE BRO PLEASE (date Aug. 19th)

[snarky-magpie]

Okay but imagine that James and Regulus meet and fall in love. They date for a time, but Regulus has a terminal illness. When he dies, he leaves James several letters that bring him to places that played an important role in their relationship so he can heal. And then in the last letter, he tasks James with bringing it to his estranged brother (because despite parting on bad terms and not being in touch, Regulus hopes his brother will provide James with the support he will surely need).

When James delivers the letter, Sirius opens the door, surprised, but he invites James in. They reminisce about Regulus and for the first time in months, James feels lighter. Maybe because Sirius reminds him so much of the man he loved.

James and Sirius begin spending time together. They go on hikes, hang out in pubs, take rides on Sirius' bike.

And slowly but surely, James falls in love.

And he can’t tell if he fell in love with Sirius, or with the echo of Regulus he can see in him.

(Cue angst.)

(This fandom is really missing out by not doing jegulus x prongsfoot angst.)

[otrtbs]

hihi!! just popping in to say that i’m reading ahb for the first time (masterpiece btw) and just wanted to say how much i LOVE the bestieship of james and remus??? i feel like their friendship is so underrated in this fandom and ive read too many (wolfstar) fics where remus feels like he’s third wheeling james and sirius. it’s sososo cool to see what these twos dynamic’s like all on their own <3333

hello!!! <333

this is so sweet 🥹 thank you hi i love you im proposing 💍

i love LOVE a good james and remus bestieship so much :,)) they’re so special to me. and i wanted to explore what james/remus could look like isolated from sirius a little in ahb! so this ask means a lot and makes my heart very happy

esp bc more than a few people go to great lengths to lmk they hate the james/sirius of it all in ahb! and find it disappointing which like ,,, ☹️ okay. sorry. ouch.

anyway, this made my day, so thank you angel!! <3

[ilovemyselfak]

James :- MINNIE😭MINNIE😭M I N N I E

Prof.Mcgonagall :- Mr. Potter .. May i please know why you stormed into my classroom screaming in the middle of the day?

James :- MINNIE OMG PROFESSOR ..DO YOU HAVE SIBLINGS ? IF SO , HOW WOULD YOU FEEL WHEN YOUR BEST BEST FRIEND HAD SEX WITH YOUR BROTHER IN YOUR BED ? 😭

Prof.Mcgonagall :- Excuse me , Mr. Potter.. No , i don't have siblings ... i..

James :- BUT PROFESSOR SIRIUS BLACK MY BEST MATE HE IS FUCKING MY BROTHER REMUS LUPIN IN MY JAMES POTTER'S BED.. 😭

[nyxunderwood]

Thinking of post-Azkaban Grimmauld Place era Sirius looking into the Mirror of Erised and seeing himself reunited with James.

Seriously I don’t even need to read angst fics at this point. I’m more than capable of bumming myself out.

[siriuslyasorceress]

Monday snippet

thank you for the tag @lovelymasks

This is a little snippet of the story I have been posted snippets of before. I actually finished writing it, so just the editing phase remaining *exiting screech* (and possibly some beta to cut the boring bits, we shall see hehe).

Anyway, enjoy this little flashback scene:

“So you what, just decided to smoke MY puffapod stems without me even being present?!” James says exasperated one evening when he notices his own missing stash.

Sirius just shrugs unapologetic as he stretches out his legs in his bed, too high to care. It’s a glorious feeling after caring all too much. “Looked like you were busy.”

“What, for all 10 of my puffs?”

“You are busy a lot these days, Prongs.” It’s meant to sound nonchalant, like Sirius doesn’t care at all, instead his voice sounds bitter even to his own clouded ears.

James huffs out an annoyed breath before he walks over to Sirius. “Budge,” he commands and shoves on him until he manages to squeeze in on his bed. Sirius feels bratty enough to not give him even an inch more, so their shoulders are pressed tightly together as James stubbornly tries to get comfortable. He takes the puffapod stem from Sirius’ lips with a defiant glint in his eyes. Sirius lets him. Of course he does.

Tagging(but no pressure ofc): @amrut-aa, @loverboyjamespotter , @sunkinger