if u are looking to write a comical walburga that actually has character and flaw coexisting i URGE you to look up lucille bluth on tik tok. i fear she is the most accurate walburga to ever exist
to my peter pettigrew lovers i am genuinely so curious:
if you've seen game of thrones, is one of your favs theon ?
yes why do u ask
errrr no.
Voting ended onJun 25, 2025
why i ask:
i have been thinking really hard about this and i seriously believe they are so similar. both are living in the shadows of others (peter/james, theon/robb) and it leads to rebellion (peter joins the death eaters, theon abandons robb's claim for his father's claim to the throne) and ultimately, tho this decision is not final, their demise (peter gives his life for harry, theon dies fighting the white walkers).
i fear there are not enough irish remus headcanons. someone pls give me irish remus being (jokingly) pissed he fell in love with a posh british man. I BEG
additional note: sirius thinking remus hasn't disclosed to his family and friends in ireland that he's gay. remus hasn't been hiding that, no he's been hiding that he's been getting with a BRITISH MAN
i fear there are not enough irish remus headcanons. someone pls give me irish remus being (jokingly) pissed he fell in love with a posh british man. I BEG
sirius would be from manhattan (duh) probably upper east side bc come on he is OLD MONEY. his family would have a house/property in the hamptons for the summers but is available to them year round. sirius opts to stay in the city when he can because he thinks long island is "the country".
remus is from queens, probably border of jamaica and jamaica estates. dude hates the rich with a passion because of this. regularly bounces around brooklyn and lower manhattan because he likes to see the water from the brooklyn bridge. hates transplants that don't have nyc etiquette so most days he's found in jamaica.
james is raised in manhattan, probably lenox hill area near central park (this borders where sirius is from). his parents signed him up for a soccer team when he's young, this is where he meets his best friend peter. he's very passionate and athletic, regularly runs around central park and occasionally rewards himself with halal from a street vendor afterwords.
peter is from the upper west side. his parents come from money too-but there is misconception that because he's not on the east side he's not wealthy. he doesn't usually disclose that he lives on the border of central park-this is WEALTH. he meets his best friend james after his parents signed him up for soccer (he only wants to spend time at the library and the museum of natural history-they want him to socialize!)
although all are drastically different, they are all from new york-each boy goes to new york university (nyu) for different reasons:
-sirius, in an attempt to be rebellious, decides against going to colombia and applies to nyu instead (his admission is accepted immediately, this is a wealthy family with a wealthy name-no one cares that he did jack shit in his private high school). he doesn't remember what major he applied for, he thinks it might be drama.
-james gets a partial scholarship though he doesn't need it. he's excited to go to a school with such a competitive reputation. he's thrilled to meet others, go to parties, and make his parents proud. he's on a pre-med track with a major in chemistry. no one suspects this of him ever-he really wants to be an ortho surgeon.
-peter spends dedicated time on his application, and is so excited to begin his academic journey-especially at the same school james is going to. he's double majoring, because he gave up on soccer years ago and research is a true hobby of his ("how hard could two majors be?"). he's majoring in both "anthropology and classical civilization" and "art history".
-remus thinks his acceptance is a fluke-he only applied because his guidance counselor urged him to, and now he has a full-ride scholarship. he's majoring in journalism, his dream is to be a journalist that opens the eyes of the public and takes big risks.
this is where they all meet and shenanigans ensue ☺️
regulus kinda gives alicent hightower..........doing as you're told in hopes it'll bring you happiness and seeing your loved ones thrive without having to suffer as you did.
constant feeling of entitlement because of the torture you've put yourself through, your life's purpose is duty and sacrifice. people do not care to know what you've given up nor will they ever acknowledge it.
even when your mind has been changed and you try to go against the feeling in your body that you must do your due diligence as a child of a highborn person in power--you will not be seen as anything but a backstabber (to your family, to those you love) even in your death.
a never ending wish that you had rebelled when you were younger. to safe yourself from what life will deal you.
apologies for not posting any "x reader"s as of late. i've actually been writing a full length wolfstar fanfic that takes place in the game of thrones universe 🤗
i'm hoping once i get enough of it done i'll start uploading it to ao3, i'm kinda pouring my heart and soul into it at the moment !!
other than that i hope you're all doing wonderful !! (if anyone cares for an update my mental health has improved drastically !! crazy what med changes and dbt will do to a girl)
thinking very deeply about where the marauders would be from in westeros. pls consider the following:
james: dorne
that man just SCREAMS dornish this one actually is not debatable. like the way they're all so flirty and have a comfortable way of life ? potter energy.
sirius: dragonstone.
okay but like tell me that man does not EXUDE targaryen realness. therefore DRAGONSTONE!! (this is NOT just because sirius is a product of incest and all the targaryens are too pls believe me on this)
remus: ???
okay this one was tough. bc i was like oh he so gives Brooding Stark energy so he would be from winterfell. but then i was like hold on he is lowkey like the free folk in the sense where he kinda does his own thing and has had it ROUGH. but then again i was also considering him being from flea bottom like ser davos (i <3 the onion knight) so pls feel free to leave ur opinion on this one rem had me STUMPED.
peter: the iron islands
need i explain.
lily: riverrun
girly serves house tully so hard. however i did consider her as being from high garden.
i have this idea...demigod!reader x poly!marauders...the marauders are hiding their secret of wizardry and remus's lycanthropy from reader and reader is hiding being a demigod...chaos ensues...
i have this theory that roommate!poly!marauders x reader who's dating someone else would go a lot like the repetitive joke in arrested development where they can NEVER remember george michael's girlfriends name.
example:
you: hey guys can i bring devin to the bar with us?
sirius: who?
you: devin.
sirius, remus, james: ?
you: you know he's the guy i'm kind of like dating...
remus: we haven't met devin.
you: yes, you have. james you let him in he's sitting on the couch.
james: oh, right! him!
and overall them just being like oh... :/ him. him?
Hiyaa! <33 i was wondering if you could do an actor!reader x poly!maraduers. Just fascinated by the film, they were the main character in, always complimenting how good they are, lots of kisses and praising, and ofc lots of fluff
Poly!Marauders x Actress!Reader
a/n: i hope this kinda meets what you were looking for-it kinda has a spicy ending but it's not smut!
“Are you sure I look okay?”
You straighten out Sirius’ tie and brush lint of his shoulders. “You look fine Siri. It’s just a red carpet, it won’t even be that long.”
He huffs and turns away from you to face Remus, who was tying James’ tie for him.
“Just a red carpet she says,” Sirius laments. “Rem, do I look okay?”
You and Remus sigh in unison. He doesn’t look up from where he’s adjusting James’ tie, but James looks over at Sirius with an arched brow.
“If Y/N said you look fine, I’m sure you look fantastic love.” Remus said, giving James’ chest a pat when he finished with the tie.
Sirius rolled his eyes and started to pace around the apartment.
James shrugged his suit jacket on. “Babe, you look great. It’ll be alright.”
He raised his hands in defense. “Alright, alright! If you all insist.”
You peaked out the window, seeing headlights shine through. “Limo’s here.”
You all piled into the limo, Remus chastising James to be careful of your dress as you stepped in. Sirius’ leg bounced up and down, and you rested your hand on it. He looked at you, and if it weren’t for his bouncing leg, most wouldn’t be able to guess how worried Sirius truly was.
“It’s gonna be a lot of flashing lights,” You warned. “But it’s quick. We walk, we stop for pictures, then we go inside. No interviews today. Then we just sit, relax, and watch the movie. There might be an after party afterwards, but we don’t have to go if you aren’t feeling up to it Siri.”
Sirius nodded, deep in thought. “I’ll be okay. Just nervous to be introduced to your world, is all.”
You gave him a small smile. “Well if it’s any consolation, you look amazing.”
“And you two,” You added. “My handsome boys.”
Before they could respond you felt the limo come to a halt, and the driver announced to the four of you that you had arrived.
You looked at Sirius. “Just hold my hand–I’ll guide you through it.”
Sirius nodded, not exactly making eye contact.
Your faces were illuminated by bright lights as you exited the limo, and you smiled brightly at the cameras. Your last name was called out loud by various photographers, and you led the boys along to stop and smile, before moving along to stop and smile again, and again, and again.
You gave Sirius’ hand squeezes as you walked through, and as you entered the theater you whispered to him. “You did great, handsome.”
He smiled at you, and an usher led you along to where the four of you would be sat.
“Shouldn’t you be the nervous one?” Sirius questioned, going into the aisle first so you could sit in between him and James.
“Me?” You asked. “Oh, I’m nervous as anything.”
“You don’t look it.” James said, amused.
Remus smiled and shook his head as he reached across to have his arm around James’ shoulder. “Are you lads forgetting? She’s an actress.”
James pursed his lips and nodded, cheeks turning a shade of pink in embarrassment.
You patted his leg in comfort, and the lights began to dim.
“Movie’s about to start.” You whispered.
Sirius reached for your hand. “You’re going to be great.”
You took pride in your work on the screen, you really did. You loved your career as an actress and you were excited to bring your boys to see the latest project you were starring in. It was practically a thrill for you, because you knew how much your boys wanted to see your work. This movie, however, was one of the first times you felt confident and passionate enough to show it off–even without having seen the finished project.
As the movie came to a close you hesitated to look at your boyfriends, but it was kind of difficult as many in the audience were standing and turning to look at you.
You were nearly in shock at the response, and it was James who whispered in your ear.
“I think you’re supposed to stand up, darling.”
Immediately you rose to your feet, tears in your eyes as you waved and thanked the many people who were applauding you. You gestured to your costar, not too far down the row from you, who gave you a large smile and kept applauding–for you.
The rush of the applause and getting back into the limo home was a blur, and you looked at your boyfriends with wide eyes.
Remus and James spoke over each other next, a mix of astonishment and pride. Remus leaned over from where he was sitting in the limo and began to shower your face in kisses, and in between proclaiming:
“I”
Kiss.
“Am.”
Another kiss.
“So.”
Smooch.
“Proud.”
Kiss again.
“Of.”
A kiss on your forehead.
“You.”
He leaned in for a more passionate kiss, and you giggled at the lipstick that was smeared across his own lips.
You giggled at it, and he only smiled in response.
“Hey,” James whined. “You’re not the only one that gets to give her kisses. ‘S’not fair.”
“Fine then,” Remus leaned back, and James nearly leaped at the opportunity to throw himself on you.
He slowly kissed your neck, one hand behind your head as the other moved its way around your body. He eventually brought his lips to yours, eliciting a few moans from you as Sirius squeezed himself next to you to give your neck open mouth kisses. Remus watched with a satisfied smirk, wiping the lipstick off his face with the back of his hand.
As you broke from the kiss with James, you looked at him with big eyes.
“What’s this for?” You whispered to him.
He smiled, and you could feel his hand go under your dress. “Consider it a job well done.”
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