#scorpiwrites

[scorpiwrites]

Dorcas : What if the person who named Walkie Talkies named everything?

Evan : Pregnancy tests are Maybe Babies

Barty : Socks are Feetie Heaties

Severus : Forks are Stabby Grabbies

Dorcas : Defibrillators are Heartie Starties

Barty : Nightmares are Dreamy Screamies

Severus : Stamps are Lickie Stickies

Regulus, annoyed: You are all disappointments.

*yes, stolen from Scatter patter's incorrect quotes generator cuz I'm fucking lazy and have no idea how to deal with my wip

[scorpireads]

little miss 'cant finish her wip and actually forgetting what it's about'

like, what the fuck was no body no crime even about?

crime is me having all these pretty headers without the pretty writings hffttt

[hellish-inferno]

For: @filhadereis / @phoinixrisen Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XVI Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sleipnir Harbard/Barnabas Tharmr Characters: Sleipnir Harbard, Barnabas Tharmr Part 2 of: Crowned in ash Additional Tags: Throne Sex, Anal SexI, t's time for some good old fashioned dick riding, horse jokes? question mark?, there is some manner of pain play again, Hair Pulling, you can expect manhandling, and a whole lot of, Unholy devotion, mentions of blood and canon typical violence, Sleipnir thinks so much but I swear it's worth it, no beta we die like nameless npcs in the midst of an eikon battle, did I mention they're absolutely in love and have been married for 52 years?, oh damn I almost forgot there's some edging in here, headcanons abound

Summary:

Sat upon the throne he had created for himself, Barnabas decides to give Sleipnir exactly what he wants, while at the same time testing him throughout.

But for Odin's steed, this is nothing more than the highest of honors.

or.

Sleipnir actually gets to be the one doing the riding, while at the same time proving himself to his king.

[Continuation of 'Crowned', can probably be read on its own]

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Author’s notes: I promise I won't flood the tag Please do read the tags for this one as we're in sum fuk territory.

[virathis]

DAMN DAMN

AAAAAAA fuck fuck okay imma just say it here first bUT THERE ARE LOTSSSSS OF SCENARIOS FOR THIS-

(or maybe just make a jegulus angst)

James was friends with yn since kiddos cuz they were neighbors, drifted away cuz she's slytherin, basically bully!james AND HE'S USING HER TO GET TO LILY ( IMAGINE YN DIED BC SHE WOULDN'T BETRAY JAMES)

uhhhhh- siblings fic for Black!reader ??? need i say more?

Remus with best friend who he left behind ( drifted apart) cuz the marauders don't think thay reader is a good friend for remus

OR, GET THIS, yn was Pettigrew's girlfriend. YES. ( cuz goddamn he was a Marauder no matter how shitty he ended up at the end folks)

oh fuck or ABOUT A FIFTH MARAUDER- 👀

—to be added

[scorpiwrites]

She could see how the cave stones peeked from under the waters as they came tumbling back to the sea.

She was so hopeless, so lost,

and so so cold.

And it was then that she thought about him, the brave lion.

Her brave lion.

She sighed,

then stepped away from the damning waters where she could see countless of the dead and sickening creatures followed her every move.

Was this, how he felt?

The helplessness,

The shame,

The guilt,

She felt it over and over

and over again,

till her lung burns from the way she gasped for air.

But she knew that she had to,

She had to.

For him.

She took a breath, and watches as everything blurred out as the poison trickled down her throat.

For Regulus.

or— When Regulus failed to retrieve the locket but dies anyways and Pandora went there for the second time to finish what he started.

Day 27 - Daily Writing Challenge

Write an end scene, without the beginning.

Do it for yourself or put it under this post!

[demoiselledefortune]

Post canon sangcheng fic recs for @runespoor7

(wooohoo that’s only 25 fics haha)

Silence by inberin

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17441771

a conversation in the snow.

Wonderfully nuanced characterisation. It hints at whole relationship and dynamic with a lot of delicacy.

Windrose by offlight

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18997546

Nie Huaisang is forced into a coma to stop his qi deviation. Jiang Cheng is tasked with waking him up.

There’s a lot of intriguing dreamscapes in this one, and I love Jiang Cheng (and in the background Wei Wuxian)’s desperation and obstinacy.

All the innocence we give by shamiran

https://archiveofourown.org/works/18864910

Learning to renavigate the ground between them is easier than Nie HuaiSang expects. It's also harder than he could have imagined.

Just a sweet story.

Taste the wine off your lips by ExNihiIo

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20129245

A light pat lands against his back, and a cup of water is pushed in front of his face. “Not even Zi Shi, and you’re already tipsy?,” asks a teasing voice, while a thin hand puts down the cup. Jiang Cheng coughs a little more, shaking his head, and sends a dirty look at his host. “I am not tipsy.” “Hm, and yet your cheeks are all red. What would your disciples think, if they saw you in this state?” “They’d think about running away while they can. I can break legs more easily than I can drink alcohol.” A smile curves the edges of Nie Huaisang’s mouth, and he closes his fan with a curt jerk, sitting across the table. He’s wearing lighter clothes, Jiang Cheng notices, compared to the ones he had during the Discussion Conference. Where those had been tight and rigid against his body, these now fall softly on him, the large sleeves sweeping delicately as Nie Huaisang moves to pour himself a cup.

I like the melancholy tone of this one.

The light of autumn: you will not be spared by crooows

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19901467/chapters/47138221

Nie Huaisang arrives a week early for the conference which will be held in Yunmeng to discuss the position of chief cultivator.

[Title is from a poem called "October" by Louise Glück!]

A bit funny, a bit melancholy

You can run but you can’t hide by ThirtySixSaveFiles

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21119297

Nie Huaisang has noticed something about the way Jiang Cheng takes compliments; Nie Huaisang has a theory, and he intends to test it out.

Just Huaisang figuring out Jiang Cheng has a praise kink. Established pairing.

Evening Bloom by dragonofeternal

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20958518

Jiang Cheng is spry and lithe well into his twilight years, living well off Wei Wuxian's stolen youth; Nie Huaisang's golden core, on the other hand, has always been poor- he blacks his hair with ink and dyes, hides the pudge of indolence and the wrinkles of age behind the latest fashions and the finest fans. Perhaps for their peers, finding the space to be vulnerable came easy, but for them it's taken this long to maybe think of letting someone in.

I have a big weakness for stories about old people falling in love and this is one delivers very sweetly.

Four Days in Lanling by Halotolerant

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21722695/chapters/51817036

Nie Huaisang looks at him. ‘You are confusing me, Clan Leader Jiang, perhaps I misunderstand, but…’

‘You didn’t misunderstand. You don’t misunderstand. You understand all of it.’ For six months Jiang Cheng has been mulling this over, and now with Nie Huaisang in front of him he can’t figure out if he most wants to knock him down or kneel at his feet. What he does is try and breathe. Clench his hands at his sides. ‘And now I am going to ask you to do something for me. You have to do something for me. You have to help Jin Ling.’

Ok so perhaps it’s misrepresentating to call this a post canon fic  since most of the action is mid-13-years-of-WWX-death but the fairly important framing part is post canon. Also it’s one of the best sangcheng fic out there and a must read.

Shadow eternal by rynleaf

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23162944/chapters/55439032

“You want me to distract the Chief Cultivator from the Annual Cultivation Conference, so you and other sect leaders can… what. Sign contracts without adult supervision?”

“If Jiang-zongzhu is amenable,” Sect Leader Ouyang repeats with a nod.

Jiang Cheng pinches the bridge of his nose. The pressure he felt building behind his eyes all morning is swiftly coalescing into a bitch of a headache. “Just what do you all think I’m capable of?”

Sect Leader Ouyang bows with a cheerful smile. “We have utmost faith in Sandu Shengshou’s abilities.”

-

In which a night hunt ends in disaster, Jiang Cheng catches a glimpse of Nie Huaisang's heart, and feelings are discussed after a certain fashion.

One that’s between sweet and angsty.

The way is shut, and we cannot go back by saltedpin

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23592523

One month since Guanyin Temple, and some people are coping better than others (or not).

This one is a mostly sad and bitter take on Jiang Cheng reacting to Nie Huaisang’s plot (and being very drunk).

Living memory by ghosthouses

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24827980

Once Jin Guangyao has left, he gives himself two indulgences. The first, a day to scream in his rooms made soundproof with a talisman. The second, a physical list written in code, to keep his older self, who will have let the pain dull with time, accountable for what must be done.

It has only two commandments:

He will die.  

and 

He will know.

Nie Huaisang puts it in his sleeve with the intention of keeping it with him at all times, to be added to but never reduced, a living memory of his task.

This and its prequel which you should also read is quite short but probably one of my favorite depictions of their dynamic (and probably one I find most plausible).

What’s Left of us by cangse-sanren

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24979081

“Well,” Huaisang tries hesitantly, “both of us seem to have a rather fraught relationship with things like older brothers and the concept of betrayal. And regret,” he adds as an afterthought. "Perhaps you just understand me more than most."

Yet another that dwells into Jiang Cheng reacting to Nie Huaisang’s plan. I really like that take although it’s barely shippy (and quite short).

Descending by lightningwaltz

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25296595

“I want to… to not be embarrassed.”

“To not be embarrassed during what?”

“During sex.” There. Jiang Cheng can say it. “In general. Also with you right now.”

“Very good.”

“When did you become so authoritative?” Jiang Cheng wants to sound irked, but can’t quite manage anything beyond nervous curiosity.

Very interesting fic and in many ways unusual. I’d say it’s hypnosis kink, but it’s much more character driven than that. With a context of established FWB arrangement between Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang.

Tell him that I miss our little talks by xiaolongbaobei

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25232023

the post-canon fic where Jiang Cheng becomes the Chief Cultivator, realizes that it's not too late to fall in love and learns to ask for what he wants

Longish fic exploring Jiang Cheng as Chief cultivator working with Nie Huaisang and slowly falling in love with him. I adore this one, and not only because I love fics that explore the idea of Jiang Cheng as chief cultivator.

Blind for Love by manamune

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25760272

Jiang Cheng is poisoned with an aphrodisiac and needs to orgasm repeatedly in order to flush it from his system.

The first person he thinks of going to for help is Nie Huaisang, who does what any good friend would do: he shoves his three decades worth of feelings for Jiang Cheng deep into the recesses of his mind, locks them up so he can pretend they don’t exist, and then fucks him so hard that he passes out.

Mostly a long smutty piece, but with a lot of fun character bits along the way.

A Tight-Knit Family by aldalin

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25500481/chapters/61862899

“Jing Ling, we need to talk.”

Jin Ling has too many uncles, and he’s about to get another.

Sect Leader Jiang announces his marriage to Sect Leader Nie.

A fairly different take, more focused on Jin Ling and Wei Wuxian reacting to Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang’s relationship.

A trip to Qinghe by Scorpiwriting

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26974741

An unexpected hunt forces Jiang Cheng to leave the Lotus Pier a bit earlier than he had anticipated, so he decides to send Jin Ling to Qinghe, for the sake of not sending him back to Lanling so soon: it turns into a learning experience for the young sect leader, who gets to peek into the life of the Headshaker.

or.

Jin Ling learns that not everything people say is true and that perhaps there is some merit to art. He also learns that loneliness is a dark beast and that his uncle should definitely do something about it.

Another one more focused on Jin Ling’s reaction to it. Honestly more of a gen piece about Jin Ling and Nie Huaisang, but an interesting one.

Silver bracelets on their wrists by mercurious

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25797715

“Can’t I find excuses to visit an old friend?”

Ok so this one is a bit fucked up in interesting ways. It combines Chief Cultivator Jiang Cheng and explicit longing about Wei Wuxian, and BDSM as catharsis. It’s a fascinating piece.

Welcome to love by amphigoric

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22412866/chapters/53549794

Desire, Jiang Cheng learned, flourished even in love’s absence. It surged hot and fast through his veins at the sight of Nie Huaisang’s spread thighs, marks still lingering from the last rendezvous they had. He felt it burning through his chest as Huaisang raked lines down his back, breaths coming in short, desperate gasps: “Jiang Wanyin, Jiang Wanyin, please, please.”

It’s a little bit clumsy at times, but also very passionate and intense in a way I still find compelling. Featuring a lot of self sabotaging Jiang Cheng.

When your stitch comes loose by heyninja

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27868454/chapters/68234434

Sometimes people see you for who you really are. Sometimes because you let them. Sometimes whether you like it or not.

A triptych of collisions between Nie Huaisang and Jiang Cheng.

Only the last part is post canon but it’s the most important part, isn’t it?

Peel your heart like a pomegranate by Izumi_silverleaf

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29458974

"It's an extraordinary feeling when parts of your body are touched for the first time. I'm thinking of the sensations from sex and surgery."

Sometimes you just need to read a very hot guro fic. It’s a weird fic but it’s a cool one.

If you give a Nie a cushion by LesbianLazerOwl

https://archiveofourown.org/works/29470236

Prompt: Long enough After Canon that everyone's mostly okay these days, Jiang Cheng and Nie Huaisang get drunk and wind up comparing masturbation habits; each is aghast at how the other spends their personal time.

Funny and hot

To Distraction by isozyme

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27763816

It’s the third night of Yunmeng’s kite festival celebrations. Nie Huaisang has come visiting, eager to partake in the food, the arts, and Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng wants to forget. Nie Huaisang has some new lube and wants to see if he can put his whole fist in somebody’s ass.

Established pairing in which Nie Huaisang fists Jiang Cheng. It’s hot.

Safe in Your arms by Dragon_scribe

https://archiveofourown.org/works/30070503/chapters/74058315

In the aftermath of a night hunt gone (very) wrong, Jiang Cheng wakes up to find himself in the Unclean Realm. As he recovers from his injuries, he and Nie Huaisang grow closer and as time passes, their friendship begins to shift to something more.

Very sweet/sappy and hurt/comfort orientated, with a small bit of reconciliation dimension too.

[scorpiwrites]

crumbs of wip that i can't seem to get myself to work on 🤌🏼

*note: it's totally easier to make the dialogue first no matter how shitty they are so u can make the words and details around the dialogues

tw/ assshole Remus but he's groveling but it's not hard enough ugh

Y/n: I can't take it anymore! I thought we were friends, but you've been nothing but cruel to me since we started Hogwarts, Rem.

Remus: No... No y/n what are you talking about?

Y/n: You know exactly what I'm talking about. You and your Marauders friends have been tormenting me for years now. It's like you enjoy seeing me suffer.

Remus: I... I didn't mean for it to be like that. It was just harmless fun, you know?

Y/n: Harmless fun? You made me feel like I was less than dirt, Remus. I used to look up to you, but now I can't even stand to be in the same room as you.

Remus: I'm sorry, Y/n. I really am. I never meant to hurt you. ( insert some 'excuses' but it's dumb)

Y/n: Oh, I'm sure you didn't. But that doesn't change the fact that you did. And now, I'm done with it. I won't tolerate your behavior anymore ( and idk insert some monologue here bc it'll look cool?)

Remus: Please, Y/n. I know I messed up, but I'll make it up to you. I'll stop hanging out with the Marauders, if that's what it takes.

Y/n: Do you really expect me to believe that? After all these years of torment, you think a simple apology will fix everything?

Remus: No, of course not. But I don't know what else to do. I want to make things right between us. (you dumb bitch)

Y/n: It's too late for that, Remus. You had plenty of chances to make things right, but you chose not to. And now, I have to live with the consequences of your actions for the rest of my life.

🤷🏻‍♀️ I'm still thinking abt the consequences and what would it be for my yn but it sure as hell would hurt.

[scorpiwrites]

oh look! Tomorrow's the start of my finals so it must be a sign that I'm gonna write yet another sob story!

[scorpiwrites]

I saw this tiktok and I'm thinking about making a little blurb about it but dunno who i should write about. Any ideas, peeps? Feel free to send some ask!

[hellish-inferno]

For: @filhadereis / @phoinixrisen Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XVI Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sleipnir Harbard/Barnabas Tharmr Characters: Sleipnir Harbard, Barnabas Tharmr Part 1 of: Crowned in ash Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Free Hate For Mankind, some vague pain/breath play because the horse likes it, Hair Pulling, Heavy Handed Kissing, idk how to tag this these two are particular, their own version of dirty talk as foreplay, they've been married for 53 years your honor, headcanons abound since we know precious little, horse jokes? question mark?, this is horny unashamedly so, no beta we die like nameless npcs in the midst of an eikon battle

Summary:

After a less-than-satisfying mission is completed, Sleipnir finds himself reminiscing of the past and how very little has changed between him and his King, how the bond they share trascends what man can truly understand... But in the end, it's no less /human/ in its simple wants.

or.

Barnabas has hardly ever used his throne, but he will gladly welcome Sleipnir on it. And on his lap, for good measure.

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Author's notes: Hi, it took a bit of self-convincing to finally start sharing my work on here and, eventually, on Twitter as well, so let's start with the first part of this small serie, dedicated to my partner in crying and screaming crime uwu Enjoy!

[scorpiwrites]

𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐈'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

| Requests are open | Requesting Rules |

main blog : @scorpireads , all replies would be coming under my main.

R. J. Lupin

S. Black III

J. C. Potter

M. McKinnon

R. A. Black

B. Crouch Jr.

Written in Scorp's Version

Last Updated : 13-11-2022

[scorpiwrites]

𝐑. 𝐉. 𝐋𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐧

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓•

Borrowed Time

What Remus Knows

Wilted Love

Lupin, 1993

The Lost Home

𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅•

𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓•

Remus' Little Bunny

Teacher's Pet

Writer's Muse ( ft. Sirius Black and James Potter)

The Plushie (ft. Sirius Black)

*Remus J. Lupin (Scorp's Version)

[scorpiwrites]

𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 | 𝐁. 𝐂. 𝐉𝐫

y'all fuuuuck I have a presentation to do in like 20 minutes ig and it's the one where the professor calls random students and I'm one of them fuckk anyways here's what I made; months old request which I'm so so so sorry to just made, ily thank you so much for requesting and I'm so sorry this is shitty I made this in like 30 mins pffft<3

"You came"

It was a whisper in the dark, slowly drifted into his being who was hidden in the alcoves behind the imposing door or the hospital wing.

He froze, wondering how on earth would she know that he was there, lurking in the dark to look out for her. Over and over again. Would she believe him if she knew? Would she trust him again, after what had happened between them?

" I know, Barty. Can I- can you please? I…"

He could hear her sigh, as he felt her deflated on the bed she laid in. He wanted to so badly but if this is the proof of how cruel the bloodpurists could be to the muggleborns, then it settles in his mind that he could not continue this…. whatever this is between the both of them.

It's for her own good, he decides.

" I'm sorry, love"

There in the cold of night, it was his time to drift the words out of his being. A lot of things were gathered in his mind, of what to say to her. His affections, his sorrow, his wishes, his needs, his guilt.

But the only words that could escape him was I'm sorry

And she knew, she understood what he was saying as she desperately held onto the sheets of her bed, to hold herself from crying.

" But Barty please… Can you- I want to hold your hand-"

And that was what broke him, because both of them always held each other's hands when things are rough, when the days are dragging them down and when all the weight of the worlds are burning through them like a fiendfyre.

He then rushed to her bedside towards her reaching hand and clasped his hand with hers. He could feel how her heartbeat slowed as he traced her veins with his fingers. And how he felt their heartbeat synchronized with each other the longer they held each other's hand.

" Barty… Please stay"

His eyes met hers as she finished the words that were left unsaid between them for so long. The longing, the need, the tears that pooled in her eyes as she stared into his eyes, letting him know what she feels, everything she feels without words needing to ruin the calmness of the night, as if it was forbidden for them to speak.

He wordlessly raised his other hand to wipe the tears off of her face, as he slowly sat on the chair that he accio'd earlier. She smiled a little as she saw him sit, meaning that he was going to stay, at least for a bit between the morning comes and he had to go away again, back to the dark where he belonged as he looked over her.

But they could have here. Tonight. They could have this moment as theirs, as they hold each other close that night, waiting for the condemning sunlight to break them apart as they could only meet in the shadows behind the lights where they can't see them.

[scorpiwrites]

Little horny blurb bc i needta post something here, I promise I'm making new fics, it just needs some more time cuz I've been neglecting my papers assignments for uni</3 and for that one Anon who requested, I'm workin on it too, bub!! Sorry if it's long😬😬

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requests are open

Imagine innocent f!reader who is friends with Marlene. She's just so shy, so lovable, so obedient. Everyone always talk shit about her, not used to a person being so naive, so pure, but Marlene saw that it wasn't an act, it's cuz she grew up an outcast from society because of what her father did. And she grew up without having much knowledge about gestures of affection too. So she's this little thing who was a homeschooled, naive girl. And in Marlene's eyes, a pretty little innocent thing, ready for her to shape as she will.

Imagine Marlene just introducing her to affection touches, with a little bit of a darker tendencies. How Marlene taught her to hug, as she was shorter than Marlene, it's very easy for her to handle the shy girl to put her hands on her ass, telling her that the gesture could only be shared between two of them, that it was special, as Marlene was also groping her ass when she's telling her that.

Or the time where the reader had a nightmare, and was tossing and turning on her bed, only to wake up sweaty, naked, with Marlene's mouth sucking on her nipples. Marlene quickly soothed her, claiming that she was trying to make it better, to help the nightmare go away. And it worked, at least that's what she thought.

That's why when Marlene was told that her way of stopping the nightmare works, she proposed to do it everyday before bed. And to Marlene's delight, reader said yes to her plan!

Imagine that it's been going on for a couple of weeks when reader realize that everytime Marlene would suck on her nipples, playing with her breasts for hours on end, she always had this…. wetness that she would feel, right in between her legs. No, no! It didn't feel bad at all….

It felt really really good.

So she tells Marlene about it when she was sucking her nipples, making the blond stop and stare down at the tiny wet patch on her pajama pants. She then looks up at the reader and winks, before one of her hands sneaks fast into her pants and feels her wetness just from in front of her panties, making the reader moan out loud from her doing.

Marlene only grins and starts to rub her clit from outside of her panties while still sucking and licking on her nipple.

-

"mmhmmm Maaaar please please oh i-it fweels ssoo goo- aahhh"

"sshh ssh baby I know it feels really good, huh? You feel that baby? Feel how good it is that I'm touching you down there huh? Be a good girl and stay quiet, love. Don't want anyone to know how much of a slut you are, don't you?"

[scorpiwrites]

𝐒. 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐈𝐈𝐈

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓•

Tell Me You Love Me

Regrets (Ft. Regulus Black)

𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅•

𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓•

The Plushie

Writer's Muse

* Sirius Black III (Scorp's Version)

[scorpiwrites]

So, this is marauders era. Imagine that you're bestfriends with the marauders, and this is your 7th year.

You're a writer, the boys knows that and you always show them what you wrote. They always said that you should just try and make a novel but you always said that no you only write for fun, not for those kinda things, and what you wrote were private.

What they didn't know, was that you ARE writing a novel. But not the young-adult novel they all thought she's capable of writing, but a romance 18+ ones. And little did they know she already made her first book and it hits so well with the wizarding community and all over the world and even the witch weekly were talking about the book. But none of them knew who wrote it.

Imagine that one day you were really having a bad day and your mood is so unpredictable so you decided that you're just gonna stay in your dorm, trying to calm yourself. Thinking that it would be a waste of time if you don't get anything done, you decided to continue writing your smut novel, because the boys aren't there so you felt like it's okay to continue. What you didn't know is that the boys were on their way up to deliver you some lunch because they realized that you weren't on any of your classes.

The thing with you, is that you always whimpers or making those little breathless noises when you wrote the steamy scenes in your novel. And that ended up with you feeling hot and bothered and pleasuring yourself with your collections of toys.

So imagine the boys' surprise when they alohomora your door and opened it carefully, instead of seeing you sleeping and resting, you're there on your chair, riding a huge dildo and gripping a quill in your hand.

Imagine how James and Remus would stand there not knowing what to do, and imagine Sirius would just say fuck it and slowly walked behind you and starts kissing your neck, lapping it up and down. You were on the peak of your climax so you just went with it not knowing who the intruder was, but then got surprised when another hands joined in exploring your body. One of them sneaked into your bra and starts to play with your nipples and when the other hand suddenly pinched your clit, you couldn't help but to scream and moaned so loud as you cum.