#stalker!sirius x reader

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Trapped by Him | Sirius Black x Fem!Reader

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ࣪˖⤷ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ࣪ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ˖ ⤷

Pairing: Yandere, tattoo artist Sirius Black x Fem! Muggle Reader WC: 952 CW: Stalking, Swearing, Kidnapping, no use of Y/N, use of Avada Kedavra, this is just dark lowkey Author's Note: I'm gonna be so honest with you guys I've been sitting on this fic for months and it's just been sitting in the drafts... sorry also I’ve never written a Yandere fic before but I read a lot of dark romance sooo hopefully its good. I'm also thinking about making this multiple parts series but idk so lmk if you guys want more. Summary: Siris thinks he’s protecting you, you are his after all... even if you don’t know it.

kinda hate this mood board tbh

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How could he not watch her?

She was his flower. So soft, so pretty and so fucking defenseless. 

She was only a muggle after all, she didn't have magic to keep herself safe, who knows what could happen to her?! He just wanted to protect her!

No, he needed to protect her.

So he watched her, followed her. 

Made sure she would get to work just fine, made sure she made it home. He would watch her from across the room when she would go out to have dinner with her friends. 

He would watch and make sure no man went up to her, she was his after all, whether she knew it or not.

He just had to guarantee her safety. That was all he wanted to do, he wanted to make sure she was safe at all times. 

Well… he also wanted to do other things but those wants those needs weren’t important… for now.

He still remembers the moment she walked into his shop just a few months ago. 

Her friend had dragged her in and convinced her to get her first tattoo.

A little flower on her shoulder. 

While Sirius was tattooing her, she would wince and whimper every so often. That's when Sirius knew. Hearing her cry in pain just broke something in him.

He needed to protect his flower at all costs.

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You were walking to a pub where you and some of the girls from work were meeting up at. Honestly you didn't want to go, but your cousin had been telling you that you needed to get out of your comfort zone more.

So when one of your coworkers had invited you out you figured that was the best way to get out of your comfort zone since you had only ever said no up to this point.

You walked into the pub and spotted your coworkers right away.

After about 30 minutes of chatting you decided you needed something to drink. Tonight just felt like it was going on for, forever. 

You walked up to the bar waiting to get the bartender's attention.

“You're going to be waiting a while, love. This guy has no idea what he's doing.”

Looking at the seat next to you, you see a tall man with short black hair and big brown eyes.

“Yeah, I've kinda figured that out already.” 

Letting out a little chuckle, the man holds out his hand for you to shake introducing himself. “Spencer.” 

You shake his hand introducing yourself.

You and Spencer spend the better part of the night talking and getting to know each other. It was actually quite nice. You two had so much in common, he was nice enough and he was pretty cute. 

Your coworker had all left at some point waving as they left not wanting to interrupt your time with Spencer. 

You looked down at your watch and noticed it was almost midnight.

“Damn, it's getting late, I should be going now.” You stand up and grab your things. Spencer stood up as well smiling at you. “It's too dangerous to walk by yourself. Do you mind if I join you?”

“I'd like that a lot actually.” you smiled up him with a small nod and then you and Spencer started the short walk to your flat talking the whole way there. 

You were both so caught up in each other that you didn't notice the shadow that followed you.

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Sirius couldn't believe his eyes. 

His precious flower was walking into her flat with a stranger.  A man she had just met!

How could she be so stupid?

His poor stupid precious little flower.

This is why he had to watch her! 

He knew at that moment that he couldn't wait any longer.

He wanted to take his time getting to know her more, he wanted to learn about her more. He wanted to make sure everything was perfect before he brought her home but this just proved that he needed to act fast and now. 

Sirius watched as the light in her living room turned on. He could guess by the shadows that one of them, he was guessing you, was in the kitchen while the other person, that man, was in the living room. 

He knew your apartment like the back of his hand. He knew how to open every door without making a sound, and knew where ever loose floorboard was. 

He could walk in your flat in pure darkness without making a sound. He only knows because he's done it more times then he can count over the last few months. 

Sirius made his way to your flat casting ‘Alohomora’ to open the door silently. When he makes it into the living room all he can see is that man's hand on your face, stroking your cheek. 

You were allowing him to do so.

With a fucking smile on your face!

Sirius saw red. 

Before he can even process what he's doing, a flash of bright green light is shot at the man next to you.

The green light seemed to consume everything in the room blinding you then as the light fades and you look next to you, there Spencer is. He doesn't look like he's breathing, he's slumped on the couch, eyes wide open, no movement. 

He looked lifeless.

Before you had the chance to figure out what exactly was going on before you could even freak out all you were was ‘Stupefy’ and then everything went black.

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[yandere-writer-momo]

Yandere Short Stories:

Play Pretend

Yandere Past Stalker x Fem Reader

TW: unsettling themes, manipulation, stalking (mentioned), yandere behavior, and drugging

Sizzle. Snap. Pop.

The sounds of eggs frying on a pan filled (your name)’s ears while she sat at the mahogany kitchen table. No matter how many times her husband made her breakfast, she couldn’t quite get used to it… (your name) couldn’t help but feel as if there was something horribly amiss.

A little voice often cried in the corners of her mind that this beautiful man was not her husband. That he was an imposter. Yet she couldn’t understand the voice… this man had to be her husband!

Desiderio was there by her side the moment she opened her eyes when she woke up from her coma. She recalled how his large hands held hers while fat tears rolled down his cheeks. That man clung to her like a lifeline, his lips fervently pressed against the top of her head the moment her eyes fluttered open.

And here she was today! In their house that still felt foreign to her despite the two months that had rolled by… a foreign home with no tv nor a radio. A home full of books, plants, and even six photo albums of her. Yet there weren’t many pictures of the two of them together... Desiderio was an incredibly passionate man when it came to her. (Your name) had no doubt this man worshipped the ground she walked on.

(Your name) jumped when a neatly prepared plate was placed in front of her. Desiderio’s chocolate eyes scanned her face with a frown before he smiled brightly.

“Cara mia, you’re lost in thought again.” Desiderio took a seat beside her, large hand now wrapped around hers. His dark eyes filled with concern. “You’ll get a headache if you think too hard about everything… how about you try some eggs? I prepared them just the way you like them!”

(Your name) smiled at her husband who gently pushed the plate closer to her. “Aren’t you going to eat too, darling?”

The large man shivered at the nickname, a dark blush now on his cheeks. “Yes… but I worry more about you. You’re still so weak.”

Desiderio pressed a kiss on the top of her head before he made his way over to fetch himself a plate.

(Your name) raised a brow at the slightly unsavory taste of the eggs. How odd… had her husband used a new kind of seasoning?

(Your name) continued to much away, blissfully unaware of the twisted smile on Desidedio’s face. The brunette’s hands shook as he tried to keep his breathing calm.

Desiderio had loved this beautiful woman since university nearly a decade ago. He knew they were destined to be together from a single glance and Desiderio would have done anything to make sure that happened…

(Your name) was like a fairy tale princess who was kind to everyone, even someone like him. Desiderio was a loser back then. A nerd with little social skills and a scrawny body, he was half the man his brother was… all his life he was compared to his perfect brother. All because he wasn’t athletic.

Desiderio always yearned for (your name) and her affection. It wasn’t fair that his older brother was the one who swooped her up. His cold, neglectful brother who had the emotional capacity of a rock.

It wasn’t fair! Sirius knew Desiderio loved (your name)! Sirius had everything growing up. The family business, the looks, the love of their parents, the money, everything. So why did Sirius get the girl too?

What could (your name) possibly see in Sirius? Sirius was dull and uninteresting, he was only handsome and the heir to a multi-generational company. He had no other redeeming traits! Desiderio was far more romantic and he always left her loving notes in the locker! Was his heartfelt emotion not enough for (your name)?

Desiderio went into a deep depression when the love of his life married Sirius. He threw himself into medical school and painstakingly climbed up the ladder until he made it to the position of medical director. Desiderio worked out until sweat would puddle at his feet, he grew out his black hair, and he became a beloved member of society to try to forget (your name).

It was pure luck (your name) had gotten hit by that car and ended up in a coma at his hospital. It was destiny that her workaholic husband ignored the frantic calls of the nurses and that he only left his last name down as her emergency contact. It was simply too easy to slip his fingers into the sweet honey pot he had always wanted…

And it was even better that she had amnesia. Now Desiderio could mold her in the way that was always intended… as his wife. There would never be a day where she’d feel unloved or neglected. She’d be pampered and endlessly doted on like the princess she was!

(Your name) let out a cute yawn as she stretched her arms above her head. The sweet sight snapped Desiderio from his musings. Goodness she was so precious… and she was all his.

Desiderio slithered forward to wrap his arms around her shoulders with a smirk.

“Cara mia, it seems you’re still sleepy. How about I carry you back to bed?” Desiderio pressed a tender kiss to her temple. The softest of smiles on his plump lips. “We can lay on each other’s arms for a while longer.”

“You’re always so sweet…” (your name) nuzzled her head into Desiderio’s shoulder as the man gave her a bright smile. “I don’t know where I’d be without my darling husband.”

“You’d just be cold and lonely.” Desiderio would play pretend until the very end.

[ellecdc]

I NEED more rosekiller x “platonic” gf! reader like where they have their first date and kiss for the first time (or would it be the first time??? 😏😉😂)

as always, if you have the inspo for it love!!! 🖤

hahaha these silly goofs - also, to answer your question, it would not have been the first time [it was sort of hinted that they got up to NSFW activities in the first part]. here's a little baby blurb to celebrate them becoming official!

poly!rosekiller x their 'platonic'!girlfriend who are trying to enjoy a nice date [614 words]

CW: side jegulily, side wolfstar, reader has hair that Evan can play with

Lily and Remus shared a knowing look across from each other at their booth in the Three Broomsticks as Sirius, James, and even Regulus craned their necks to observe another table across the pub.

“You lot have been begging us for a double date for eons, and this is how you wish to spend it?” Remus finally asked then, earning him an aggressive ‘shush!’ from all three boys. 

“This could be breaking news.” James hissed as he kept his gaze steadfast on a circular booth that had you, Barty Crouch Junior, and Evan Rosier cosied up as you enjoyed some butterbeers. 

“What? Three friends who spend the majority of their time together having a drink at a pub on a Hogsmeade weekend is now suddenly breaking news?” Lily snorted. “Remind me to alert the Prophet next time the three of you are spotted here with Peter.” 

“Red, I love you, you’re like a sister to me, but shut the hells up.” Sirius whispered. “This looks different.”

“Different how?” Remus asked bemusedly. “They’re literally just conversing.”

“Yeah but they’re….sitting nearly on top of each other?” James asked then, eliciting a noncommittal hum from Regulus. 

“That’s not new.” 

“Do they often sit in each other’s laps?” James asked his boyfriend incredulously. 

“That’s usually how I find them in the library.” Regulus answered quickly. 

“Wait! What about that!?” Sirius added, causing Lily and Remus to look around worriedly wondering who might’ve heard their party being creepy stalkers.

Once they were confident that no one was privy to their very strange date activities, they turned their attention to your booth where they saw Evan twirling a section of your hair between his fingers with a look of wonder on his face. 

“She does have really nice hair.” James offered in their defence, earning him a displeased scoff from Lily that was mostly for show. 

“It has nothing on yours, though, my beautiful flower.” James amended quickly, shooting Lily one of his warmest smiles. 

“Nice save, Jamie.” Regulus murmured, though he too took that moment to twirl a lock of Lily’s hair between his fingers himself.

“Okay, well that has to be new.” Sirius argued tiredly then as he pointed to your now tangled up form with Barty who was kissing you so deeply that you were basically becoming one with Evan whose lap you’d been propped on. 

“They’ve done worse.” Regulus replied simply.

“Define worse.” Remus deadpanned.

“I don’t know, Lupin; how would you define loud and freaky sex? Better or worse?” Regulus spat.

“Better.” The table agreed quickly before turning their attention back to your table to see that you and Evan were now sitting alone in the booth. 

“Where’d Junior go?” Lily mused, but the answer came in the form of Barty slamming his hands down on their table and levelling everyone with a glare. “Regulus.” He offered politely, before moving his gaze to the rest of the party. “Gryffindor’s.” He sneered as if it were a dirty word. “I have come to ask politely that you refrain from staring at my boyfriend and girlfriend, thank you.” 

And with a flourish, Barty stood and strode back over to your table where Evan smirked salaciously at him and you looked at him with faux exasperation. “See! I was very polite - I didn’t even threaten maiming.” They heard him boast as he reclaimed his seat. 

Sirius, James, and Regulus all let out a hum of understanding. “That’s new.” Regulus finally agreed then.

“What? The title of ‘girlfriend’ for Y/N?” Lily asked with a chuckle.

“And Junior’s newfound manners.” James added as he finally turned his attention back to his boyfriend and girlfriend and their double date.

[alwaysanundertone]

Ah hello~ :3 I heard you were looking for requests and uh I got an idea but its Remus x reader :"3 if that's alright?

So the idea is... Remus has this chocolate thing right? And he knows everyone's favorite chocolates... But no one knows his. Reader (who is a Ravenclaw) observes him and realizes what his favorite flavor is :3. So she first tries it by leaving a stash of it on his book in the library one day to which Remus LOVES. Then... Idk you do the rest 😅 I want them to interact in the end tho 🤧 like he discovers or like she gets caught dunno aha

Pomegranate chocolate | Remus Lupin x reader

LOVED this idea had to start writing as soon as I could, hope you enjoy this’

fluff

You had always had a crush on Remus. While everyone seemed to be lusting over Sirius’s bad boy vibe, or falling for James’s outgoing behaviour, you had always found Remus’s calmness endeavouring and kind of intimidating at the same time.

You never were the one to initiate things, could barely speak to people you didn’t know, but this time, you wished you could. You wished you could just tap Remus’s shoulder and introduce yourself like every other girl in Hogwarts did. You wished you could have his attention, even for just a few seconds, even if it meant being made fun of. But you couldn’t.

So, you kept on watching him like a stalker. You knew that it was creepy, and kind of out of character for you, but having a crush on the same person for three years straight makes you do crazy things. You knew his favourite book because he always seemed to read it in the library, at least once a month. You knew his favourite classes and his least favourite ones by noticing if he was there or if he was skipping them to go smoking in the astronomy tower. You knew his favourite chocolate, of course, and you noticed that it had been a while since he last bought it. Every time he went to Honeydukes, he came back with his friends’ favourite chocolates, never his, and it seemed quite sad.

That explained why you were now standing in front of the cashier, three stashes of pomegranate dark chocolate piled in your hands, sheepishly handing them over, your face the one of a thief who had just been caught.

You didn’t even know what to do with them, you didn’t know Remus, you couldn’t just come up to him with his favourite type of chocolate like a desperate schoolgirl, begging for attention. You just knew you wanted him to be happy, you wanted to see the scars above his lip crinkle, his eyes light up, and that cute little dimple showing, knowing it was you who made him that happy.

You walked back to the library, bag secured, and looked inside from shelving unit. It was then that you spotted Remus leaving, probably going to smoke, as he always did. You looked around: no one was there, it was Saturday night, after all. Slowly, you got up from your hiding spot, positioning the chocolate on his book; you didn’t stop at that, though: you picked up one of his pens and draw a little heart on a piece of paper, positioning it right above the sweet treat.

You weren’t  stupid, you knew he couldn’t know it was you who draw that heart, still you wanted to accompany the gift with some type of card. You decided to go back to your dorm, staying in your hiding spot would have been to risky.

What you didn’t see was Remus reaction to your little surprise. As soon as he saw the little heart, immediately knew it was you, his little obsession. He smiled down at the gift, finally you were showing him some interest. He had been making everything in his power to get you to like him back: looking at you in class just to see your cheeks becoming the sweetest shade of red, spotting you on the bleachers during practice only to use the hem of his jersey to wipe his face, showing his six pack. His heart swelled: he was going to make you his sooner than he expected. A plan slowly started to take form in his head.

After a week, you still had two other boxes to give to Remus. You decided to leave one of them in front of his locker during Quidditch practice, and the other one on his desk right before potions. Every time you gave him the sweet treat, you always draw an heart on the box, just so he knew that it was the same person who decided to gift him his favourite candy.

When he came back from his smoking break, you watched as he looked down at his desk, his face lighting up as he saw the chocolates, making your lips curl into a little grin. What you didn’t expect, though, was for him to be looking around, spotting you. In mere seconds you had become redder than the sweetest cherry, you looked down, praying he didn’t see your reddened cheeks from across the room, sprinting once the bell rang.

You decided to spend your day in your dorm room, too afraid of running into him. Sure, he couldn’t be knowing that you had a massive crush on him, right? You had been so careful, he couldn’t have seen you. You heard a knock on the door, and as you went to open it, right under your eyes were five boxes of white raspberry chocolate, your favourite.

No one had ever gifted you anything before, and no one knew your taste in chocolate, so that left you kind of surprised.

You gasped loudly, and then you saw Remus coming out from a corner, making you nearly faint.

“I know what you did” He was smirking down at you, the height difference making you feel even more powerless. You decided to play it off.

“And what did I do now, Lupin?” He chuckled, one of his hands coming to cup your cheek, making your false bravado fall as fast as it came.

“You gifted me chocolate. Three boxes, to be more specific. Always with those little cute hearts. My favourite type of chocolate, no one knows what my favourite type of chocolate is, but you do. My smart girl” He was staring into your eyes, his hand preventing you from looking away, even if you wanted to. “My question is, why?”

“Could ask you the same question, Lupin. No one knows my favourite type of chocolate, either.” He chuckled.

“I know why I did it. I really like you, Y/N, have been sporting a massive crush on you for a while. Are you insinuating that you feel the same about me?”

Your mouth opened, you widened your eyes. He was kidding you, this must have been a joke. “I- Is this some type of marauder prank? Because I’m not falling for it, Lupin, take your spiked chocolate away from me” 

“You’re so cute when you get mad” He caressed your cheek with his thumb, his face now dangerously close to yours. “I mean what I said, you know that?” He whispered, right above your lips.

“How did you know it was me, though?”

He smiled. “You always draw those little hearts on your books while you read them. Been observing you for a while now, I could swear there isn’t one of your books who has blank margins.”

Your heart swelled. The idea that he had been as obsessed with you as you were with him making you dizzy. You reached up for his collar, pulling him close to you, pecking his lips. He groaned loudly, his hands gripping your hips as he devoured your mouth, while you reciprocated the kiss with as much fervour.

After a while, you took a big breath, pulling away from the kiss. He licked his lips, making you blush once again. “So, Friday night at Hogsmade? How does that sound?”

“Good” You pulled him once again close to you, afraid he would vanish in thin air if you didn’t.

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[whorediaries-09]

tempt;

"I left a calling card so they would know that it was me."

☆ EVENTS ☆

'tis the damn season (closed)

you can meet me at the hotel; (closed) [kinkotober masterlist]

put your life out on the line" (closed)

got the wine for you; (closed) [false god (masterlist)]

maybe it's a blessing in disguise; (closed)

music got you lost; (open) [masterlist]

✧ ONE-SHOTS ✧

Peppers Sirius Black X Reader. Fuck buddies to lovers. Modern AU!. 18+ content

Delicate Sirius Black X Reader. Friends to lovers. TW- Self harm, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff.

Night We Met Sirius Black X Reader Set During Order of The Phoenix. Mention of major character death(s).

New Year's Day Sirius Black X Reader Set during Order of The Phoenix. Fluff and low humor.

Cardigan; Sirius Black X Reader. Hurt/Comfort.

Sure Thing; Sirius Black X Shy!Reader Fluff.

Oh Children; Sirius Black X Reader Angst.

Million Dollar Man; Sirius Black x Camgirl!reader 18+ content, drinking.

Daylight Flowerist!Sirius Black X Barista!reader Fluff.

Consume; Dark!Sirius Black X Muggle!reader. 18+ content, cemeteries, dark themes.

Born to die Cult!leader Sirius Black X Reader. Mentions of murder, gore, dark themes.

Afterglow; Felix Catton x Reader Hurt/Comfort.

Dancing with our hands tied; Sirius Black X Reader. Hurt/Comfort, injuries, blood. (potential part two)

Maneater; Neighbor!James Potter X Reader 18+ content, stalker behavior, darkish themes.

She just hit my heart; James Potter X Reader Fluff.

Don't blame me; Priest!Remus Lupin X Reader Alludes to sex, dark themes.

Pick your poison, babe; Sirius Black X Reader Suggestive Content, fluff.

Try me; Ravi Singh X Reader Cigarettes, hurt/comfort.

ψ SERIES ψ

The Seven Lives; Please read chapter warnings on top of each chapter. Status- On going (PAUSED)

No Time To Die (Status - Completed)

The hurricane with my name on it. Please read chapter warnings on top of each chapter.

Love to think you'll never forget. Please read chapter warnings on top of each chapter.

⨴MOODBOARDS⨵

Poison Ivy From my fall event (close)

Heartbeat; From 'the seven lives' series.

§ ASKED AND ANSWERED §

Call It What You Want Sirius Black X Reader. Post Azkaban Sirius. Hurt/Comfort. Fluff. Touch sensitivity.

Indentation in the shape of you Sirius Black X Reader. Post Azkaban Sirius. Fluff, bad humor.

Now I'm Covered in You Sirius Black X Reader. Post Azkaban Sirius. 18+ Content. From my fall event (close)

Trying To Keep The Water Warm James Potter X Reader. Professor James AU! Fluff. From my fall event (close)

Dark Red James Potter X Reader Set during the Marauders era. 18+ content.

Womanizer Sirius Black x Reader Set During the Marauders era. Angst, 18+ content, drinking, hints at sexual assault.

Meddle About; West Coast; FDad!James Potter X Reader. 18+ content, mentions of alcohol, age gap.

Maroon Sirius Black X Reader ex to lovers, drinking, alludes to sexual assault, hurt/comfort.

The great war; Sirius Black X Reader ex to lovers, angst, hurt/comfort. Part two to Maroon.

Do I wanna know? Rockstar!Sirius Black X Reader. 18+ content.

Dusk till dawn Sirius Black X Lestrange!Reader Hurt/Comfort, dialogue heavy.

Smoke on my clothes; Rockstar!Sirius Black X Popstar!Reader Fluff, 18+ content, use of y/n.

Into You; Ron Weasley X Reader 18+ content, porn without plot.

Wherever I go; Remus Lupin X Reader. Making out, suggestive, fluff.

Blue Jeans; Professor!Harry Potter X Reader 18+ content.

Getaway car; Sirius Black X Desi!Reader 18+ content, sexual tension, substances.

I think he knows; Ron Weasley X Reader 18+ content, mentions of war, fluff.

Gorgeous; James Potter X Reader 18+ content.

House of balloons/glass table girls; Sirius Black X Reader 18+ content.

You're in love Policeman!James Potter X Baker!Reader Fluff.

Can't you see, you're meant for me? Bsf!Dad!James Potter X Reader Suggestive content, fluff.

I'm gonna make you my wife; Sirius Black X Reader Banter, fluff, silly teenagers in love, kinda shy reader, alcohol, 18+ content.

This place will burn you up; Sirius Black X Reader 18+ content.

❁ ODE TO FANFICTION ❁

Hall of morals;

I'm running back home to you;

[aphroditelovesu]

Hi can I request poly Regulus and Sirius Black headcannons please?

❝ — 🔮 lady l: hey! I hope you like it, anon! I'm not sure if it's good, but... Well, I hope you like it anyway and appreciate these two wizards! Forgive me for any mistakes and good reading. ❤️❤️

❝tw: obsessive and possessive behavior, jealousy, implicit murder, polyamorous relationships, unhealthy romantic relationships, messy writing.

❝🔮pairing: yandere!regulus black x gender neutral!reader x yandere!sirius black.

Once Regulus and Sirius showed interest in you, there were two options: you were either the luckiest person in the world or the unluckiest. Both were valid, because these two wizards will not give up their darling for anyone.

There's really no way to know which one became obsessed with you first and it doesn't really matter. Regulus won't give up for anything and Sirius is quite committed to getting you all to himself.

The two brothers were never really close, mainly due to the fact that Sirius hated his parents and Regulus followed them blindly and this irritated him deeply. There was nothing that connected them other than the fact that they belonged to the same family and that didn't matter to either of them. Sirius, even if he denies it, wanted to be closer to his younger brother, but when he became interested in you, it changed everything.

Regulus was indifferent towards his brother, he didn't bother him but he didn't please him either, he simply didn't care about him. He aspired to become a Death Eater and there was nothing and no one that would make him give up on his goals.

They lived their separate lives at Hogwarts and that always worked, until you got into the story. Sirius immediately took a liking to you when he met you, regardless of your house, he wanted to be a friend to you and perhaps more than that. He constantly followed you through the halls of Hogwarts and introduced you to his friends and was ecstatic when you all got along. From then on, Sirius' desire for you became more apparent and he became a little possessive of others who came close to you.

Regulus knew he had fallen in love with you the moment he met you. He just didn't know why, but you made him feel something he had never felt before and he craved it. He longed for you. Regulus began to spend more time by your side, inserting himself into your routine, your classes and even your free time, becoming a stalker. He learned everything you liked so he could attract you. Regulus wanted you to trust him blindly and let yourself be guided by him. He would eventually become possessive and very suffocating.

Once they discovered each other's interest in you, things got complicated, especially for you. They didn't want to share you, but they weren't willing to let go of their obsession either. Very reluctantly, Sirius proposed a deal to share you with his brother, even though he didn't want to, he still had your best interests at heart and wanted the best for you. Regulus hesitated, his possessiveness screamed but he eventually ended up accepting his brother's deal, because then he realized that it would be easier for you to love him completely, once you realized Sirius's flaws.

The touches were affectionate and never aggressive. You were the one who had all the control in their relationship and they seemed satisfied with that. The first kiss was shy and a little awkward, you felt strange kissing one brother with the other watching you and waiting to be kissed, but it was a good experience. When your lips touched Sirius's, it was like butterflies exploded in your stomach and all you saw was him. Kissing Regulus had been more possessive and demanding, but nothing that got out of control, his lips were soft and gentle against yours and his arms wrapped around your waist.

Contrary to what everyone thought, the relationship worked very well for some time. They loved you and worshiped the ground you walked on, always taking care of you and spoiling you and their fights were never around you. They were very protective and when any potential threat threatened to get to you, they would deal quickly and definitively.

They wanted you to be comfortable with everything and that included everything from everyday things like drinking coffee to the most intimate activities. Sirius loved watching you, his eyes shining while you did something, while Regulus preferred to participate and loved having you in his arms. Sirius loved kissing your neck and touching the most sensitive places on your body, teasing you. Regulus was more active and liked to be on top and have control, his kisses were possessive and his touches more assertive than provocative.

As more time passed, the more possessive they became and their jealousy was directed at each other like other people. Sirius loved his friends and he knew they loved you, so he always felt embarrassed when he got jealous of them, but he couldn't help being so insecure and afraid of being abandoned by you. You constantly need to remind him that you loved him.

Regulus is the most possessive and his eyes were sharp for anyone who got too close to you and he was ready to commit murder if no one stopped him. Although calm, he still has an icy fury within him and that is dangerous. He's especially jealous of his brother, but he hates it when anyone else comes close to you, to what belongs to him.

They worked well together and the relationship brought them together, although jealousy was still present. There wasn't a day that went by that you didn't know you were loved, the hugs, the kisses, the touching and the gifts were a constant reminder of their love and devotion to you.

Anyone who tries to do you any harm will be eliminated without remorse. They would ally and destroy the bastard who dared to hurt you, you were theirs not only to love but to protect and they would do it with pride and without any regret.

Your relationship was put to the test when Regulus joined the Death Eaters and your heart was shattered, not only because your beloved had allied with them but because Sirius seemed devastated by his brother's choice. You knew they still cared about each other despite Regulus' choices, but they wouldn't admit it and with that choice made, the competitiveness became insane.

There was no longer a deal to be made and you needed to choose between one of the brothers. They would no longer share and the situation had become unbearable to deal with. But you loved them and couldn't choose between one or the other. Any affection they had for each other became empty and ignored and when they begged you to choose one, you cried. You would have to choose and there was no guarantee that they would respect your choice in the end.

[r2d2lover]

Illicit Affairs

Paring: Sirius Black X Reader (Marauders Era)

Rating: E

Word Count: 2.5k

Warnings: Outright infidelity. Rough unprotected sex. First time blowjob. Fingering. Corruption kink, sorta? Use of the nickname "Pup." Lowkey stalker Sirius.

Summary: Sirius Black helps you out with some frustrations about your new boyfriend.

OR Shameless Marauders Era Sirius smut

Sirius opened the enchanted map slowly, feeling a little guilty about his actions. The feeling quickly evaporated when he quickly scanned the outlines of the castle and found exactly what he was looking for: your name. Sirius smacked his lips, his eyes closely following your movements from your house’s common room. He wondered playfully about your intentions wandering the castle after lights-out and watched your moving footsteps like a film. His smile dropped when he saw you descending the castle into the Slytherin dungeons and it became abundantly clear just exactly what your intentions were for sneaking around at night. Sirius gritted his teeth at the thought and laughed to himself. Much to his and the rest of the Marauders’ disappointment, you were Severus Snape’s newest girlfriend. He couldn’t fathom how such a slimy lad could have scored such a prize like you. Sirius and his friends were torn between the ideas that it was the Imperiocurse, blackmail, pity, or potion that allowed him control of her mind. Any time that Sirius saw the two of them together, he would shake his head and grumble about the misfortune that plagued life, so much so that his other friends had cast a silencing spell on him for an entire day. It was no secret that Sirius was somewhere short of obsessed with you and he determined that his last year at Hogwarts was when he would make his move. That was until Snape snatched you up because you were completely clueless to Sirius’ advances. Sirius had no idea how that possible. It wasn’t like he was subtle. Sirius threw off his covers, determined to make his so-far boring weekend a little more interesting. 

Sirius moved quickly through the castle, hoping to beat you to the Slytherin common room. He had left the map back in his room, feeling lucky about the night. To his fortune, he was able to catch you as you were descending the stairs into the dungeons and called out your name. You froze and started running your hands through your hair nervously, probably coming up with an excuse for why she was out so late.

“Now, now. What are you doing sneaking around the castle at such an hour, pup?” Sirius tsked, reveling in your embarrassed look. 

“S-Sirius! What… What are you doing out?” You squeaked. Sirius cornered you at the bottom of the stairs in the shadow of the hallway. He moved closer to you, feeling your quickened breath against the part of his chest that peeked out from the unbuttoned top of his shirt. He had you in a quiet part of the hall, so dimly lit that you were only illuminated by the lantern that was at the end of the hall. 

“Going to see Severus?” Sirius asked tauntingly, ignoring your question. He blocked you into the corner of the wall with his hand against the wall and you tilted your head up to get a better look at him with such a bashful look that Sirius felt his trousers tighten. Sirius bit his lip, trying to keep his mind straight. 

“No,” You said softly. You looked straight into Sirius’ gaze, and he swallowed nervously. He couldn’t let you turn him into mush like this. “I was simply going for a walk. How did you know I was down here?”

“I was also just going for a walk,” Sirius leaned in, brushing his lips against her ear. He flicked the hem of her skirt. “But what are you doing walking around in such a short skirt? Don’t you know it’s out of uniform? Not such a good look for the head girl, is it?”

“Sirius, what are you doing?” You put your hands up against his chest in an attempt to push him off, but he was much stronger than you.

“Ah, you can’t answer a question with a question, pup,” Sirius pulled back and smirked. Your mouth fell agape, wordless. Sirius was dizzy with all the dirty thoughts circling his brain. Sirius dragged his fingertips on your bare thighs, the gasp falling from your lips sounding like music.

“We shouldn’t-“ You started, but was cut off when Sirius gave a firm squeeze on your thighs. At this point, Sirius couldn’t hide his smile. 

“Shouldn’t? Not ‘can’t’?” Sirius leaned back in, this time his lips ghosting yours. “I bet your little boyfriend can’t get you this worked up, can he?”

“Sirius,” You said breathlessly, slowly dragging your hands down his chest, resting just above his belt. Sirius knew he had you roped in. 

“Just tell me to stop, pup. And I’ll leave you to go into that Slytherin dorm. But I’m sure you’ll still be thinking about me while that greasy git tries to put his hands on you,” Sirius bargained, licking his lips. He gave you a second to think about his offer, pulling his hands further up your thighs.

“Show me what I’m missing,” You slurred, buckling your knees so you’d fall more into his body. Sirius could hardly believe his ears, groaning as he shot his hand up to grab your rear. His wildest dreams were confirmed when you reached up to cup his face, pulling him into a hungry kiss. Sirius’ reaction time was slowed down when you tangled a hand into his hair, pulling it sharply as he moved his lips down to the soft skin of your neck. You moved your head to the side, an invitation that Sirius took to nip at your neck. Your skin was salty against his tongue, such a human taste that drove him crazy. 

He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties, forcing them down. He saved the cloth in his pocket but you were far too distracted. Sirius removed his mouth from your neck, earning a disappointed sigh that made him smirk. He used a free hand to grab your face so that you could look at him and dragged the fingers of his other hand along your folds, relishing how you coated his fingers.

“All undone and just from my words. I didn’t even touch you yet, pup,” Sirius practically growled, taking your mouth back into his. As he kissed you, he rubbed a lazy circle around your clit that had you bucking your hips into his hand, desperate for more friction. “Has anyone ever touched you like this? Look at me when you answer. I want to hear you say it.”

“No. Nobody’s touched me like this,” You whimpered, dropping soft moaning pleas. Sirius decided to take pity on you and inserted a finger into your warm, wet core. The sound you made was absolutely delicious and Sirius couldn’t get enough. However sweet you sounded, he clamped a hand over your mouth with another tsk. Sirius wasn’t one for voyeur. He liked taking his time undoing his partners until they were crying and pleading for him to let them finish. But the way you were quickly unravelling under his touch, factored with the time he spent chasing after you, he wanted nothing more than to have you right in this hallway. You made an attempt to say something, so Sirius slowly removed his hand from your mouth, planting it against your neck instead. He leaned in for a kiss, pushing his tongue into your mouth. At the same time, he started curling his finger, muffling your moan with his mouth. When he moved his face away, he wasn’t prepared for the words to come out. “Your fingers feel better than mine.”

“Is that why you’re letting me defile you in the hallway? For anyone to see?” Sirius bit his lip, slowly inserting another finger. You bit your lip to choke back a moan, but Sirius could see the pleasure in your face. “You’re frustrated because you’ve need to be satisfied?”

Sirius didn’t need an answer, feeling satisfied about the way you were moaning into the crook of his neck, completely leaning your body against his. Sirius was wild with lust, especially since you were blindly pawing at his belt buckle, thoughts too scrambled to undo the simple lock keeping the two of you apart. 

“Sirius, can I please taste you?” You pleaded, barely audible in your ragged breath. Sirius felt like he was going to faint from the filth dripping off of your lips. He’d never imagined that you would have returned the feelings he had for you, but the idea of you fantasizing about him never even crossed his thoughts. Sirius had to be dreaming. He pushed you down onto your knees, undoing his own belt after your failed attempts. You took over unbuttoning his trousers, with such a starved look on your face that Sirius had to think about his Potions homework so he wouldn’t finish on the spot. You pulled his pants down just enough to free the tent in his pants and subconsciously gasped at his size. Sirius weaved his fingers through your hair, lining his tip with your mouth.

“Have you ever done this before?” Sirius asked, unsurprised at the shake of your head. He brought the hand in your hair closer to your cheek, caressing it gently. “Okay. Hands behind your back. And make sure you open wide enough so that your lips wrap around your teeth.”

You took his instruction with glee and Sirius held himself in front of your face. You took the liberty of licking a flat stripe against his shaft, making him cling his bottom lip in between his teeth. Sirius inserted himself further into your mouth, rolling his eyes back into his head at the warm and wet feeling. You flickered your eyes up to him, as if looking for approval. Sirius gripped your hair tighter, pulling you further onto his shaft. He dropped a few words of praise, which only encouraged you to take him further.

“You look so beautiful,” Sirius choked back a groan as you started bobbing your head. Sirius inhaled deeply when he hit the back of your throat while keeping intense eye contact. He felt like he just got started, but pulled you quickly off of him, worried that he was going to finish already. The image of you begging on your knees for him to fuck your mouth could’ve sent him over the edge. You moved off with a “pop,” a trail of spit following. Sirius used his hand on your hair to pull you back up to him and started unbuttoning the top of your blouse. His vision started to blur when he realized he freed your breasts without the usual obstacle of a bra and Sirius had to lean his forehead against yours for stability. “Hell, who would’ve known you’re such a bad girl?”

Sirius moved his hand to your clit, this time rubbing right on the spot that made you chase your breaths with his name. 

“Sirius, please…” You whined, jutting out your bottom lip in a pout. Sirius chuckled, simply taking your lip in his teeth, pulling softly.

“Please what?” Sirius asked innocently, picking up the speed of his fingers on your clit. You tried to form words, but the pleasure from the friction was taking all of your brainpower. You moaned hopelessly, to which Sirius removed his hand from your clit to insert two fingers into your mouth. He found an image that might be able to top the one of you on your knees: you sucking on his fingers eagerly, swirling your tongue on the pads of his fingertips like you did with the tip of his dick, without caring that you were tasting yourself. “What did I say about moaning, darling? Once you behave, I’m going to need words.”

“Sirius, please fuck me. Please,” You plead once Sirius removed his fingers from your mouth. Sirius wasn’t going to be able to keep up this charade with the way you were begging. Without another word, Sirius lifted your leg, lining himself up with your dripping entrance. He still had to tease you just a little bit, rubbing his head against your folds despite the voice in his head telling him to bury himself into you. You started to whine with a chorus of “please” that Sirius couldn’t ignore anymore. In the middle of one of your pleas, Sirius inserted himself swiftly, considering how wet you were for him. You barely had time to shove your head into Sirius’ neck, letting out shrill cry that bounced off the dungeon walls. This time, Sirius couldn’t help but smile at the thought of getting caught. He imagined the toad of your boyfriend finding you deeply seated on Sirius, begging for more, begging for him to let you finish for the first time. The idea encouraged Sirius to pick up his pace, his vision blurring again at how you squeezing impossibly tight around him already. The scent of your shampoo and perfume mixing with the lewd smell of sex made Sirius feral. You were whimpering incoherent mixtures of his name and profanities that burned into his neck. Sirius gathered his thoughts enough to move his hand back to your throat, caging you against the wall so he could look at you while you felt the feeling of reaching your high for the first time. You squeezed your mouth shut, choking back your wailing moans. 

“Sirius… I’m so close… This feeling…” You said out of breath, scratching helplessly at Sirius’ back. 

“Promise me you’ll be a good girl. Stay quiet,” Sirius exhaled against your ear, planting a bite under your ear.

“I’ll be good. Promise! I’ll do anything. Sirius. Sirius,” You mewled with slurred speech. Sirius couldn’t believe how cock drunk you were to be promising anything that Sirius wanted just for a release. He removed his hand from your throat, sliding his hand down your body. He palmed your breast, regretting that he had neglected such a wonderful part of your body. Sirius tugged softly at the bud on the end on your breasts, watching intently at the way you contorted your face. You inhaled your moans, making your breasts move with each movement. Sirius continued dragging his hand down until he reached the real bud he was aiming for, using his thumb on your clit to bring you over the edge. He felt your walls clench and he couldn’t help but smirk.

“Sirius!” You cried out, unable to hold yourself back any longer. You quickly moved your head into Sirius’ to continue riding out her high and Sirius continued his unrelenting pace. You slowed your wails of pleasure with praise that Sirius didn’t know that he liked. “Godric, you feel so good. You make me feel so good.”

That was all Sirius needed to spill inside you, extracting himself with a sharp groan. You leaned forward, panting and unable to catch your breath. Sirius smiled and tucked a piece of hair behind your ear. The sound of footsteps approaching made the two jump apart and you frantically patted down your hair and uniform. Sirius couldn’t resist the urge to laugh as he pulled you up out of the dungeons.

“Call me anytime little Snape isn’t putting out, alright, pup?”

[jennapancake]

~Requests open~

However, I usually only write x Reader unless requested otherwise and usually Reader is female. Please send in requests. ❤️

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ↓

|Percy Jackson|

•Luke Castellan

-Love Made me Crazy Part 1

-Love Made me Crazy Part 2

|Jujutsu Kaisen|

•Satoru Gojo

•Suguru Geto

•Yuji Itadori

•Megumi Fushiguro

•Kento Nanami

•Sukuna

|Mashle Magic and Muscles|

•Rayne Ames

~Series Coming Soon~

•Orter Madl

|Harry Potter|

•Fred Weasley

•George Weasley

•Harry Potter

•Pansy Parkinson

•Draco Malfoy

•Mattheo Riddle

•Theodore Nott

•Tom Riddle

•Blaise Zabini

•Lorenzo Berkshire

•Cedric Diggory

•Oliver Wood

•Charlie Weasley

•Bill Weasley

|Marauders Era|

•James Potter

•Sirius Black

-I want you to want me

•Remus Lupin

•Regulus Black

•Barty Crouch Jr

-The Diner (Stalker Headcannon)

•Evan Rosier

|Maze Runner|

•Thomas

•Newt

•Minho

- The Monsters Creator

•Frypan

•Gally

|Teen Wolf|

•Stiles Stilinski

•Void Stiles

•Derek Hale

|Windbreaker|

•Haruka Sakura

•Hajime Umemiya

-The Dreamcatcher

-Wontons

•Hayato Suo

•Jo Togame

|Stranger Things|

•Steve Harrington

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•Billy Hargrove

•Robin Buckley

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•JJ Maybank

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[dittos-blog-dylanobrien]

Hi tumblr!

I haven't made one of these yet but get to know me!

I'm 19!, she/her, and I love the marauders

Content I reblog:

This page mainly consists of 18+ content being reblogged.

Fem!reader

Little/age regression Reader (only fluff)

None of the writing and work on my page is mine, I only reblog fics i enjoy

I DO reblog dark content such as:

Stalker

Stepcest

Professor x student

Mafia

Violence/murder

Pee kink (rarely)

cannibalism (Lee, bones and all)

+ more

Characters I reblog:

MARAUDERS

Sirius black ★ Remus lupin ★ James potter ★ Regulus black ★ Barty Crouch jr ★ Even Rosier ★ Lucius malfoy (rarely) ★ Poly!marauders ★Poly!wolfstar ★ Poly!jegulus

LIGHTING ERA

Harry Potter ★ Fred Weasley ★ George Weasley ★ Bill Weasley ★ Theodore Nott ★ Mattheo Riddle ★ Tom Riddle ★ Draco Malfoy ★ Lorenzo Berkshire ★ Blaise Zabini ★ Pansy Parkinson ★ Poly!dragnott (draco and theo) ★ Poly!Slytherins (mattheo, Tom, Theo, Enzo, Draco, Blaise, Pansy)

HOGWARTS LEGACIES:

Sebastian Sallow

CELEBRITIES:

Andrew Garfield

Timothee Chalamet

Ben Barnes

Aaron Taylor Johnson

BONES AND ALL:

Lee

OTHER:

Timothée chalamet and characters he's played.

[ddejavvu]

🎸 i predict a riot - send me a dark theme and I’ll write about what it would be like with sirius! (ex. stalker!sirius)

very very possesive and maybe a little toxic(?) Sirius when he gets jealous of reader because he thinks she was fliriting with some boy and he gets in a fight with that dude and reader gets scared of Sirius so he comforts and tells her that this boy wanted to hurt her and that was right thing to do and he was just protecting her and stuff like that

hope it's not too much 😅

come celebrate 1.5K with me! today is sirius black day :)

🎸 i predict a riot - send me a dark theme and I’ll write about what it would be like with sirius! (ex. stalker!sirius)

🍒 sweet and sour - send me a line of dialogue and I’ll write it into a scenario with sirius! (ex. “why are you naked?!”)

combined with:

🎸 i predict a riot - can I request a obsessed ! Sirius like he gets jealous at everything and is just borderline creepily obsessive

🎸 i predict a riot - stalker ! Sirius please

🍒sirius- “it’s okay baby, I’ll help you”

stalker!sirius who follows you around as padfoot when he can't as a human

-- You're too distracted by the pitter-patter of rain to notice the pitter-patter of paws behind you, the foreboding dog staying in the shadows, slinking along the same path you were taking.

It isn't until a man stops you as you pass him, eyes locked onto something behind you, that you know he's there at all.

"Miss," The man's voice is urgent and panicked, "There's a dog following you. Is it supposed to be there?"

You frown, turning around to see a flash of scruffy black fur dart behind a building you'd just passed, shaking your head, "No, are you sure it was following me?"

"The whole time I was walking towards you," The man is still glancing worriedly at where the dog was hiding, "It's huge, looks pretty dangerous."

Something uneasy pools in your stomach, and you nod tentatively, "Right then. Thank you, by the way, I really appreciate you letting me know."

"Of course," The man finally stops looking for the dog, switching his gaze to meet your eyes instead, "Do you want me to walk you home?"

You're about to wave his concern off, let him know that you were good with dogs so it probably wouldn't be an issue, but you hear a low growl come from behind you, amplifying the feeling in your stomach tenfold.

"Actually," You break the tense silence between you, "That would be nice. Thank you."

As soon as you let the man fall into stride beside you the growling ceases, followed instead by mindless barking, the sound puncturing the air like throwing knives. You flinch at the sounds, swiveling hurriedly to see a beast of a dog barreling towards you. The man beside you instinctively shoves you behind him, giving you a few seconds headstart to take off.

You don’t want to abandon the kind stranger, though, so you grab his hand, yanking him along with you as you begin running.

“Hurry,” You screech, “My building is right there!”

You make it up the stairs to the apartment complex before you feel your grip on the man’s hand slipping, turning back to see him stretched between you and the giant dog. The dog has his leg in a tight grip, jaw clenched around the man’s flesh as he tries holding on to you.

“Just go inside and call animal control, okay?” The man is trying hard not to cry, tears gathering in his eyes, “If you can find an umbrella or something to hit it with, that’d be great.”

You rush inside, intent on monitoring the situation through the great glass doors once they’re closed, but you watch in horror as the dog lunges for the gap between the front doors, slipping inside the building a second before the door shuts and leaving the man outside to hobble up the stairs after it.

You back against the wall behind you, slowly sliding sideways towards the elevator shaft, not registering that the dog has stopped growling altogether. It starts towards you, sending your heart into a terrified frenzy, but merely trots up to your legs, nudging you with its nose towards the secluded elevators.

You hurry to get away from it, stumbling forwards and finding yourself trapped in the elevator lobby. The dog sits calmly before you, but you’d seen the damage that it had done to the poor man still struggling to stand outside, so you don’t let your guard down.

“Please,” You speak earnestly, hoping the dog would pick up on your terrified tone and take pity on you, “Please don’t hurt me. I won’t hurt you, I swear, just please leave me alone. I just want to go home.”

You’re waiting for a flash of recognition in the dog’s eyes, maybe simple terms like ‘please’ or home’ giving the dog a sense of familiarity in you that he wouldn’t betray. Your hand presses the elevator button frantically as you stand there, eyes locked on the dog who looks perfectly content to sit in front of you as long as you’re standing there.

Finally the elevator dings beside you, the doors slowly opening as you try calculating how you’d get inside without the dog following. You slowly slide into the doorframe, knowing the doors wouldn’t shut until you were out of the way, hands out in front of you to hopefully combat any attack that came your way.

The dog only stands, backing you carefully into a corner of the elevator as a soft swear comes from between your lips. Now that neither of you are standing in the doorway anymore, the doors slide shut, leaving you in the enclosed space with the aggressive dog.

As soon as the doors shut completely, the dog isn’t a dog at all anymore, instead growing and morphing in front of your horrified gaze, completely ignorant of the scream that comes from between your lips at the grotesque sight.

You’re even more disturbed by the fact that the dog assumes the shape of your boyfriend, his eyes dark and his chest heaving as you stood on the verge of hyperventilation in the corner.

“Sirius,” Your voice was tentative, not sure if you’d been seeing things right at all, “What the fuck just happened?”

“You almost got hurt,” Sirius said simply, reaching out and pulling you out of the corner of the elevator just in time for the doors to open, “I saved you.”

Your brain whirs at a hundred miles per hour, frantic thoughts trying to convince yourself that you’d just been delusional, that none of this could have possibly happened, that you’d been knocked out at the store or something, and it was all a dream.

But Sirius leads you straight to your apartment, waiting until you’re safely inside and the door is closed to hold you by the forearms, scrutinizing you for injuries.

“Now, you know why I had to step in, right?”

“Sirius, you’re an animagus-?”

“That’s not important. Now, answer me, you know why I had to step in?”

“No,” You try focusing on Sirius and the conversation at hand rather than the terrifying ordeal you’d just been put through, “Why?”

“He was trying to hurt you,” Sirius croons, eyes boring into yours, dripping with concern, “If I hadn’t saved you he would have snatched you up, or mugged you, or touched you.”

“He was just being nice,”

You trail off, your certainty on the matter waning as he coos patronizingly at you, “No, baby. That’s what he wanted you to think, that’s why you can’t trust people like that. You can’t trust people at all, y’gotta stick with me.”

“But what if you’re not there with me?” Your brain fills with horrific images, your mutilated body laying on the ground because someone had taken advantage of you, “What do I do?”

“It’s okay baby, I’ll help you. I won’t ever leave your side, I’ll keep ‘ya safe.”

[prettybabybaby]

¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

based on this genius idea I had this morning: stalker!sirius but you know it’s sirius that’s stalking you because fuck not knowing who your stalker is

content: stalker!sirius, fem!reader

¡ marauders masterlist !

“i know what you’re wearing,” sirius’ velvety smooth voice says. your heart drops and your stomach twists. “you really thought you could hide from me?”

you exhale deeply and your waterline fills with tears. you scan your room, looking for any signs of how he could possible see you. your windows are shut tight, blackout curtains keeping out the golden light of the setting sun. your closet doors are wide open, piles of clothing ensuring that they don’t shut. paranoid, you lean down to glance underneath your bed. nothing.

“sirius,” you struggle to speak with the lump in your throat.

“you look so pretty in that color, love,” a shudder runs up your spine, making your shoulders shift. “are you wearing it just for me? y'know red's my favorite, don't you?”

he sighs through the phone, faint, slick sounds muddling with his steady breathing, "it's silk, isn't it?"

you can see his inky black hair when you close your eyes, his defined collarbones, and long, milky neck all tilted back. his chest rises and falls slowly. the dip atop his clavicle and the ridges between his ribs fade with every inhale. his fist strokes his erect cock, grip tight but agonizingly slow. "are you thinking about me? you are, aren't you?"

there's a light groan through the phone, the lewd sounds of sirius pumping himself ring in your ears.

"please leave me alone," your voice cracks, an involuntary sob bubbles from your throat. "i don't like this."

“aw, come on," his voice trails off. the wet sounds get louder by the second, almost like he's right beside you, bare milky skin and pitch-black hair invading your space as he touches himself to your fear. "don't be scared, doll. it's just me.”

a shiver runs through your body. it feels like the ghost of his hands, running down your sides and up your thighs, over the curve of your neck, and following the ridges of your spine.

your eyes flicker across the room again as fat tears stream down your face, racing down your throat and over the swells of your breasts. the red blinking light catches your eye.

"there you go!" sirius laughs lightly and then groans, "such a smart girl."

[embrassemoi]

w̶h̶y̶ d̶o̶ i̶ t̶h̶i̶n̶k̶ t̶h̶a̶t̶ s̶e̶r̶i̶a̶l̶k̶i̶l̶l̶e̶r̶!s̶i̶r̶i̶u̶s̶ i̶s̶ k̶i̶n̶d̶a̶ h̶o̶t̶

Things That Are Bad Always Taste Nice

PAIRING: Serial Killer!Sirius Black x F!Reader

CONTENT: mentions of blood + murder - not explicit, NSFW, bit of smut, mildly dark fic 18+, possessiveness

NOTES: You mfs are WILD! Anyway, don't kill anyone and don't romanticize real life murders or you're just... ew. Also, this goes without saying, but avoid this if it makes you uncomfortable.

Large spots of dark red were stained onto Sirius' white t-shirt that now lay on his bathroom floor.

Look, it wasn't Sirius' fault that he had killed that piece of shit. He just wouldn't stop talking to her; his hands trailing up and down her arm when she clearly didn't want it. If anything, he had done the world a favour.

Sirius needed less than a second before he decided: he needed to kill him.

Mad he might be, but man-men cannot plan; not the way he had the week leading up to the man’s death — sneaking into his house and held the bedcovers tightly against his neck, knife strapped to his side and ready to use.

He made sure to stage it as a robbery gone wrong.

With his alibi covered, evidence destroyed, bleached used to scrub away any possible fingerprints, Sirius headed home and immediately hopped in the shower. The smell of tangy iron and red water cascaded down his body before turning crystal clear. The hot puffs of air and smell vanished into the air vents above.

"Sirius! I'm home!" Her sweet voice rang out as the door clicked shut. He didn’t expect her to return that early. "Where are you?"

"Hi, love!" Sirius shouted back. In a panic, he popped out of the shower, picked up his bloodied clothes and tossed them into the nearby laundry basket — hiding them underneath the rest of the dirty clothes. "I'm in the bathroom!"

Quickly, he slipped back into the shower.

The bathroom door opened. He let out a breath. That was too close — his angel — his best girl seeing his tattered clothes.

Because no, no, no no no — he couldn’t scare her away. He wouldn’t.

"Work was awful," she muttered, and Sirius could hear the clinking of her belt falling against the floor tiles. Then another article of clothing thudding down. "I genuinely everyone."

She stepped in naked, sighing as the hot water hit her skin. Sirius gave a deep chuckle before his hands spun her around to face him.

He leant forward, their lips colliding messily. His hand ran up and down her side, grabbing and groping her breast that left her shivering, lips parting to let out a whimper.

"Mmm," he groaned into the kiss. "I missed you."

His chest felt as if it was going to burst; his heart hammering even louder, aggressively against the confines of his body.

His hold was tight, pulling her close.

"Sirius —" she gasped, whining against his lips as he grinded his half-hard cock against her.

Murder was worth it if that meant she was safe, happy and his.

"I love you," he chanted, again and again, her name spilling from his lips. He pushes her against the wall, his hand snaking down to drag along her folds and pushing his fingers in. "

You know that right? Everything I do is for you,” said Sirius darkly. He bit down on her bottom lip, leaving her breathless and dazed — kissed into submission as he curled his fingers, her soft moans mixing in with the water splashing down.

“Fuck! Please, I want more.”

Instead, his fingers slipped out, moving to align his cock, pushing the tip in. “I love you, love you —“

They both gasped once he fully bottomed out.

He barely gave her time to adjust, purposely wanting to overwhelm her — wanting her to never think about anyone but him — to never think about another man's cock but his.

His fingers dig into her hips, pace brutal and mean. And he relishes her moans jumping pitches from the thrust. “I’m never letting you go."

[alwaysanundertone]

Balance is key | Regulus Black x fem! reader

Regulus Black x clumsy fem! reader who has a crush on him

fluff

word count: 1.1 k words

part 1, part 2

Saturday came, and you had never felt more stressed in your life.

Lily sat on your bed, chuckling lightly. “Evans, you’re not helping me, you know? What do I wear?” In your arms you held three different sundresses. “What if I’m overdressed? And it’s so late, I have to be there by noon!”

“Y/N, please, it’s eight a.m.. You still have four hours, and you just have to choose an outfit and shower”

“Oh, my, God, I only have four hours? What do you mean I have four hours? I’m showing up to my first date with the love of my life looking like a troll? I’m so, so fucked, Regulus is never going to like me!”

She held your shoulders in her hands. “First of all, you will be ready in two hours maximum. Second of all, Regulus asked you out on a date, not the other way around, so I think he’s as nervous as you. You are gorgeous, please stop stressing, you’re giving me a headache, okay?” You nodded. “Now, for the outfit: it’s a picnic, so I think the sundress would look great, what about this one?” She picked up the one dress you forgot about, the pink one with little daisies drawn all over, which happened to be the best dress you got.

“You are an angel, you know that?” She chuckled. “Yeah, yeah now go change”

You sat near the Black Lake, stressing. You didn’t know if Regulus wanted to pick you up from your dorm, so you just thought it would be best to wait for him there. Except, you didn’t know if you were in the right place, given the fact that the lake had so many different picnic spots, you just prayed that Regulus thought of the same spot as you.

Now that you were thinking about it, it would have been better to wait for him outside of his dorm, but then you would have looked like a stalker. What if he didn’t find you? Or worse, what if he offered a date out of pity, and now he wasn’t going to show up? It was a quarter past noon, and he was nowhere to be seen.

As you were about to get up, you saw a dishevelled Regulus running in your direction, a picnic basket in his hand and a bouquet on the other, making you take a breath of relief. “Y/N! I went to your dorm” He paused, taking a deep breath. “And asked for you” Now he sounded like he was struggling to breath.

“Oh my God, please take a seat before you-“ As you were about to stand, you stepped over your dress, making you fall face first on the ground. “Hmpf” You exchanged a look with Regulus, and then you both started wheezing.

“What” A fit of giggle interrupted you. “What a disastrous start”

Regulus was now clenching his belly. It was kind of a vision seeing him like this, given the fact that you’ve never heard him laugh properly, only chuckle, and the fact that you were the one to see him like this made you feel butterflies in your belly.

After you calmed down, he sat next to you. “I was trying to say that I went to your dorm, but you were nowhere to be found. I thought it was obvious that I was going to pick you up. Anyways, fortunately I saw James, who told me that you were so stressed, you decided to come here by yourself. It was noon when I found this out, so I decided to just sprint to the lake, why did you choose this spot anyways? It’s a miracle I found you, it’s so isolated”

You found his rambling a bit confusing, but most of all cute. “I thought you were going to be waiting here for me, and I didn’t want to make you feel like I stood you up. Only when I sat here I realized that this might not be the best idea I’ve ever had”

He chuckled. “Let’s say I should have told you that we were coming here together. Here are your flowers” You blushed, and when you took a proper look, squealed. “Pink tulips!? They are my favourite; how did you know?” You hugged them to your chest.

“I asked Sirius, of course, who asked James, who asked Lily. Glad you like them” This made you blush so hard, you knew Regulus must have noticed: and he did. “You’re so cute when you get this flustered, you know?” He placed a soft kiss on your cheek, not helping you at all.

As you were about to cover your face with your hands, you accidentally hit his nose.

“Oh, my God I’m so sorry, why do I have to be this clumsy? Let me just kiss it better” As you put your lips on his nose, you cringed internally: you were making a fool of yourself, again.

There was a moment in which you both looked at eachother, you were waiting for his reaction wide-eyed. “Now, love, does that mean that I have to get punched in the face to have you kissing my lips, or is this date sufficient?”

“What- I…” Your brain wasn’t cooperating, but who could have blamed you? Your all time crush was hinting that he wanted to kiss you. “Do you want to kiss? Because I would love to kiss you. Oh, shit, why do I have to make everything so weird- and why did I tell you this? It was supposed to stay in my head! Honestly, I would be embarrassed to date me-“ He interrupted you by kissing your lips softly, making you melt right into his touch. He slowly licked your lower lip, sinfully, making you gasp: truth was, this was your first kiss, and you were kind of lost.

You pondered for a minute whether you had to inform him or not, but as the kiss went on, you progressively panicked. “Sorry Reg, this was my first kiss”

He didn’t look surprised, which made you even more self-conscious. “Love, I know that. Just relax and let me do the work, mh-mh? And don’t go shy on me now, it’s a normal thing to not have kissed anyone else at eighteen, the fact that you chose to me to be your first is doing wonders to my ego”

He cradled your head once again, kissing you softly, this time you followed his lead, you felt his smile against your lips.

At the end of the day, your clumsiness wasn’t that bad.

TAGS: @call-me-mishi

[writingbecauseofanxiety]

Rewritten one- this story is like the other one but more detail.

This music has nothing to do with it or may even something but it is by far one of my fave. Yandere too! Love all of you!

Many people loved Sirius.

You weren't one of them though.

The arrogant prick had the audacity to de-grade you, to prank you. Snape had it better than you, at least James didn't want him dead, you were pretty sure Sirius wanted you to be though.

You hated him, but the feeling was mutual.

At least you only had one good thing in your life.

Snuffles.

You had met Snuffles when you were crying about what had happened some time ago. Sirius thought it was funny to change your shampoo into an ugly ogre colour. Remus had asked him not to but Sirius took his advice with a grain of salt.

'Fuck you, Sirius,'

Was what you thought.

The black dog came closer to you, almost looking like he was sorry for what happened.

'Aww, it's not your fault, girl,' you said, ruffling his hair, touched by the thought that this creature was trying to comfort you.

The dog looked offended.

'Oh well, thanks, boy,' you said.

It looked delighted and went closer to you.

That day was a year ago. The dog had come more and more frequently.

You would read to it a lot, and it would comfort you with your meltdowns. Not that Sirius bullied you anymore.

'Snuffles,' you said, Snuffles was the name you gave to the dog, ' I'm going on a date!' you said happily.

The dog looked upset and angry, but there was curiosity in it's eyes, almost like he wanted to know WHO you were going with.

'Seen Marc Jacobs of Ravenclaw?'

The dog looked as if piloting something.

'He's the one who asked me out,'

And with that, you went inside and got ready.

A beautiful blue dress was your pick.

The date was in an hour. It would give you time to do your makeup.

Marc had asked you to meet him at the Shreiking Shrack.

The dog had came with you.

You had made sure he went somewhere else while you were changing. You just felt a bit strange.

It had turned 7 pm. Time to go.

Snuffles had left 30 minutes before you.

You put your heels on and left.

When you arrived, however, there was blood all over the place, and Marc's dead body in the middle.

You looked in horror as you heard a bone-chilling voice behind you

'like it?' it said. 'i did it all for us,'

You turned around to see a blood- stained Sirius.

'What do you mean us, there is no us, I don't love you,' you said, harshly, venom leaking out from your words.

'Ah, but you love Snuffles,' he said. Then it all clicked! He was Snuffles! An animagi!

You screamed but it was no use.

'its a love story, love,' he said , 'and there's no chance of you escaping,'

Well, thanks for reading I wanna do a part 2. And I will do soon! I love Sirius sm. I don't know why, he's my fav marauder. I don't simp for any but him tbh. Thanks again for reading lovelies!

[mediocre-daydreams]

(ch.1) i don’t do love

the downfall of four preening teenage boys

pairing: sirius black x female! potter! slytherin! reader

summary: the whole school is enamored with the small slytherin and youngest potter sibling, sirius black being no exception. he can’t help but admire her, and he probably shouldn't, considering she was a) a proud slytherin, and b) his best mate’s little sister. did he mention she was his best mate’s little sister? it didn’t matter though, because his feelings were nothing but platonic. ...right?

warning: slow burn (and i mean super slow), cursing, mentions of ants, maybe really horrible banter, NO (Y/N), she/her pronouns

W/C: 1.5k

A/N: this is my first time writing fanfic literally ever i’ve been a blog stalker for months now and keep running out of fics so i’ve decided to write my own :00

It wasn’t unusual for the students of Hogwarts to see a small green figure dancing alongside the looming presence of the Marauders; a year younger and with a reputation for trouble in her own right, James Potter’s younger sister was a sly, free-willed fifth year with a penchant for befriending all.

“You know what really pisses me off? The fact that Flitwick likes you and not us when you fool around in Charms just as much.”

James was resting in the shade of a courtyard tree, head pressed against the trunk to look up at you, who was perched on a sturdy branch next to Peter. His Charms textbook laid unread in the grass beside him.

“What in Merlin’s name are you two doing up there anyway?” Lupin asked, peering over his book and lifting his head from Sirius’ lap to get a better view. You laughed, nudging Peter’s arm with your own.

“You wouldn’t understand, Remus. You’re too much a prefect to appreciate fun.” Peter chided.

“Moony’s always been a bit of a stickler for the rules, hasn’t he? Like a good boy.” Sirius stood, dusting off his pants and making his way over to a displeased-looking Remus.

“Right. Coming from the literal dog.” Peter jumped off the branch, laughing at James’ comment while you smiled in confusion from your place among the leaves.

“Sometimes I don’t understand you four. James and I don’t have any sibling intuition; please don’t tell me that guys have some magical testosterone-fuelled ability to telepathically communicate.” You swung your legs leisurely, and Sirius caught them between his hands and forced them into a still position. “Let go of me, you fiend!”

“Nah, James telepathically told me that I should bother you extra today. Isn’t that right, Prongs?” Sirius tugged on your shoelaces until they loosened, pulling off one shoe and trying to grab hold of the other while you swung your feet around to avoid his grasp.

“Sorry, ant. If Flitwick isn’t gonna torment you, someone else has got to do it.” You let out an exaggerated groan, flinging your hands in the air. You regretted it immediately, as your momentary tantrum gave Sirius the opportunity to steal your other shoe. He pumped his fist in victory, tossing both of them across the courtyard.

“Sirius Black, you arsehole! What was that for?” He only grinned and pinched your cheeks.

“I like seeing you flustered, ant.” James heaved a dramatic sigh, not even bothering to look up from the textbook he had finally begun to read.

“Padfoot, stop flirting with my sister or I will practice this dangling jinx on you right now.”

Sirius rolled his eyes, leaning against the branch you sat on, and looked up at you, amused at your brother’s discomfort. “Aw, Jamie, aren’t you the one always encouraging me to date more? Fool around? Live a little?”

“Absolutely not! You know I’d never- you’re fucking with me, aren’t you.” He deadpanned. The three other Mauraders can’t help but tease.

“Aw, Jamie, you’re just jealous your sister gets more girls than you do.”

“Jamsey-poo, you see the way that people look at her, don’tcha? First years… third years… fifth years… dare I say, sixth years? Or should you get your glasses checked?”

“Jamie-wamie, don’t you know your sister’s a heartbreaker?”

James’ face grew redder and redder as he pursed his lips to bite down the reaction he knew his friends were trying to get out of him.

“James, you’re the last person to scold someone for flirting when that’s the only way you can communicate with Lily.” Your words were enough to push him over.

“Alright, alright, fine! Flirt away, you degenerate, just not with my damn sister!” James couldn’t stop the smile that crept onto his face. “And for your information, I absolutely can converse with Evans through non-flirting forms of communication! You just… haven’t been there to witness it.”

“I’ll see it when I believe it,” you taunted, turning to face Sirius. “And you!” You punctuated your words with a flick to his forehead. “Retrieve my shoes like a good boy.” Sirius lowered his head in mock shame, scuffling to the other end of the courtyard. He returned with a bow and a flourish, helping you put on your shoes with a bit more flush on his cheeks than there should’ve been. Must be the heat, you thought.

“Hey Prongs, where did the whole ‘ant’ thing come from anyway?” You froze, eyes widening comically as you shook your head; your brother perked up and met your eyes with a smugness that spelled your doom.

“Well, our favorite ant here had a bit of a phobia for her namesake back in the day… we should’ve known she wouldn’t be a Gryffindor; seeing one ant would make her cry. ‘Too squishy,’ she used to say.”

“Alright, you need to shut your arrogant little-” Sirius clamped a hand over your mouth as he listened to James with glee.

“As I was saying, the ants were squishy. ‘Course, anthills are everywhere if you have grass, and one day she’s out with the neighbors and comes home absolutely bawling—I’m talking snot dripping out the nose, sweaty hair, eyes puffed shut—with her knees and elbows all banged up. Mum thinks one of the neighbor boys pushed her over, but really, she’d been running and came across an anthill and tried to run away so fast she tripped over herself and stepped on some of the ants. She was inconsolable for at least a week; refused to eat anything mushy or spherical or anything which vaguely resembled or reminded her of an ant. Basically, just crackers and water, the latter of which she also had an aversion to because it was ‘the texture of ant blood.’ She had nightmares for a solid month, I think. The poor thing still refuses to touch a blackberry.”

You were glad you had just been taught the aguamenti spell because you felt as if your face could burst into flames at any moment. Your horror worsened as the four Marauders began to laugh, James snorting with the sort of satisfaction an older sibling has when they humiliate their younger one, while Peter held onto the tree as he wheezed. Remus and Sirius were doubled over in laughter, the two of them holding each other up as they gasped for air.

“You- blackberries- no wonder-” Remus huffed, much to your chagrin.

“And the- nightmares- squishy ants- you-” Sirius and Remus looked at your face, all scrunched up and annoyed, then looked at each other and burst into a second wave of laughter, clutching their sides in pain as they howled.

“You talk big game for someone who’s scared to drink water,” Peter smiled, taking sympathy on you. You wondered if he had experienced being the butt of the joke too many times.

“You all talk big game for a gang of preening teenage boys who can’t tell the difference between daisyroot and goosegrass!” The four quickly sobered. “Yes, I remember the incident.”

“You know what,” Sirius interrupted loudly, “I think it’s time we kill the name ‘bug!’ From now on, it’ll be my absolute pleasure to test a new range of titles for you. How does that sound, darling?”

“Good Godric, you little fucker-” James scrambled to his feet as Sirius’ bright laugh rang through the air; the pair rushed off into a corridor of unsupecting students just trying to enjoy a quiet weekend. You stand up on the branch you’ve been perched on to get a better view.

You, Remus, and Peter couldn’t help your amusement at the sight of one (1) Sirius Black screaming with childish delight as he ran from one (1) James Potter, shouting increasingly detailed threats, most of which have to do with Sirius’ testicles. It seemed the onlookers felt the same way, as the two boys’ ruckus drew small giggles and pointed fingers from various students. Unfortunately, it also drew Professor Flitwick.

“James Potter! Sirius Black!” Flitwick strode over the two, who stood straight and tried to hide their delight. “You two are consistently receiving Poors in Charms; is it because this is what your weekend activities look like? Two weeks of detentions for the both of you, and 5 points from Gryffindor! I expect to see you two in my office on Friday, 7PM sharp, for an extra Charms essay.”

As the two boys approached, with much less disappointment than two people who just received detentions should have, Remus wrapped his arms under yours and helped you off the tree with a grand swing in the air and a delicate landing. Sirius smiled at you, missing your brother’s faux glare in his direction.

“Padfoot, you are a bad influence on my little sister here.” He propped his elbow on your head as if you were an inanimate object, your swipes at his arm doing little to discourage him.  “First, you teach her to flirt, and then you go off and get yourself in detention in front of her! She’s gonna start picking up your madness.”

“Ah, Prongs, you couldn’t stop her if you tried.”

You beamed up at him. He thought he might vomit.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

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[silverdelirium]

congrats dani!

stalker!dbf!sirius x innocent reader ?

thank you!

and im guessing its naive camgirl reader?

your dad’s biggest mistake was trusting sirius to take care of you for the weekend, even with how much you fought about being old enough now for babysitters.

either way, it was friday, and both you and sirius knew what that meant.

as you locked yourself in the room, box of toys ready in your bed, panties off and camera set up, sirius stood on the other side of the door, phone in hand to get a vip view of your stream.

your own moans drowned out his, the panties you left in the laundry room around his fat cock as he jerked off to you, just like a usual friday night.

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