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[ First Wizarding War ] indie Sirius Black Roleplay blog. mun 21+ & 8+ years experience. non-exclusive nor selective. formerly known as pawprintspadfoot. written by Beeble

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I’ll get over it I just gotta be dramatic first

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Rain-Related Sentence Starters!

"The one time I don't bring an umbrella!"

"Need an umbrella?"

"You'll catch your death in this cold."

"Did I ask for a shower!"

"Aw man, the weather man said it was going to be nice today!"

"Quick! Grab the cushions!"

"Well, at least I don't need to water the garden."

"Ack! I'm melting!"

"I hope there's no flooding this time around."

"Wow! Isn't this a beautiful storm?"

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“Regulus has a big mouth and I just tend to ignore everything he says, anyway. It works out and he usually leaves me alone.” John glanced back at Sirius as he walked, heaving a sigh as his friend descended into his own thoughts. “It’s the best time to sneak out. No one ever notices. They’re all too busy talking about how much better they are at literally everything.” 

“I’d like them, but that’s not what’s truly important, is it?” He shrugged his shoulders and kicked at a small pebble that must have fallen off of some part of the aging castle. “I doubt they’d like me and no amount of you saying ‘he’s not like other Slytherins’ would change that. Better to scowl at me from across the Great Hall to keep up appearances.” 

★ –  ❝ That’s how he was born, I’m afraid. Big mouth and not shutting up. Though, he gets a howler from the monster at Grimmauld place and that tend’s to shut him up. ❞ Sirius smirked, there’s been a few times when he’s written a howler pretending to be his mother just to see the reaction on Regulus’ face at breakfast. Some would say it was cruel, but Sirius was just doing what any other older brother would do. 

❝ Remus isn’t that bad, he tries to remind me not all Slytherin’s are slimey and up themselves. You, for example. ❞ He smiled, slyly. ❝ James and Pete on the other hand are a different story. James and Peter are ingrained in the Gryffindor ‘Hate Slytherin’ setting. Not as smart as you and me. Suppose you don’t want any of your friends knowing you still a friend of mine even after the Sorting-Hat mishap. ❞

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decided to draw adult harry, but he didn’t turn out exactly how I wanted though

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eccentriclookingwizard:

“No. It just feels tingly like it does when you’ve been upside down for too long. Like when kids hang off of the bars by their knees. It doesn’t help me feel relaxed or calm or thoughtful at all.” He huffed, slowly returning to a normal upright position, shaking his head to clear it. “I wish I knew what the secret was.”

★ –  ❝ Muggles, they’re a lot more crazier than you. Somehow. ❞ Sirius chuckled with a shrug. ❝ It might just be some sort of Muggle cult thing, and they do it so that they feel dizzy and tingly. ❞

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“Miserable?” His first smile at finally seeing his friend again quickly subsided at that revelation. “Sorry to hear that. Um, you know you can talk to me about that stuff, right?” John wasn’t entirely sure he could do anything at all to help, but at least someone else would know. “Mine was fine. It was quiet. It takes a while for me to become accustomed to the noise around here again.” 

“What was I doing? Do you suddenly find all Slytherins to be suspicious? No, on second thought, don’t answer that.” Stuffing his hands in his pockets, he started along the corridor, motioning with a jerk of the neck for Sirius to follow. “You’re gross. That group you spend so much time around must be rubbing off on you.” 

★ –  ❝ Yeah, yeah, I know. It’s nothing you haven’t heard before, trust me. I’m sure Regulus is telling the entire house about it as we speak. ❞ Sirius sighed, folding his arm’s across his chest. Nothing particularly different happened over Summer. Nothing worth of note, anyway. He spent most of it writing to his friends and staying out of the way of his wretched bat of a mother. ❝ The Great Slytherin argument starting up again this early? You’ll have to invite me when it comes to hexes. ❞

Sirius chuckled, about to open his mouth when John told him not to. He didn’t have to say anything as he’s sure the smirk on his lips was enough. Letting his arms fall to his side again, he fell into step beside his old friend. ❝ They’re not that bad, I think we get along fantastically. You’d like them. Remus, maybe, he’s a bit more proper than James and Peter. ❞

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eccentriclookingwizard:

“I think that’s part of it. Do you suppose that having your head close to the ground makes it work better? Maybe when they’re in a position like that, their brain think it’s upside down and shuts down to protect itself if they fall flat on their heads.” He’s already bending, testing this hypothesis, to get his palms down on the ground and extending his leg back in a mimic of what they’ve seen. His voice is strained when he speaks again. “No….I don’t think that’s it.”

★ –  Sirius couldn’t stop the laughter bubbling out of him as he watched Xeno try and do exactly what the Muggles did. ❝ You didn’t feel your brain drip out of your ears at all? ❞ He asked, tilting his head much like he did when he was in dog form. ❝ I don’t know what they’re trying to do if that’s not how you do it or what it’s meant to do. I doubt you’d feel any meditated at all. ❞ 

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@pawgrimm liked your post “Maybe like this for a starter?”

“Meditation makes me crazy…crazier. I know it’s supposed to work wonders, especially in the Muggle world, but I just can’t get the hang of it. Have you ever tried it?”

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❝ Is that when you get on all fours and stick your arse in the air? I haven’t tried it, but I’ve seen Muggles doing it out in Hyde Park. It’s all a bit of hogwash, if you ask me. ❞

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A Little Too Drunk Starters:

“Oh, HELL no! Not in MY bed!”

“We watched some horror movie.. I think it’s called, ‘the Teletubbies..’?”

“Pants are just an illusion.”

“Shut the fuck up a pikachu onesie does so suit me.”

“Hey, man, I hate to tell you this, but I think your dog’s cheating on you..”

“Hey, the cat crashed your car.”

“I thought today was your birthday, so I rented a bouncy house, but then I remembered it isn’t, so now we have a bouncy house.”

“It’s not a mattress, it’s my kingdom and you are encroaching on it.”

“[NAME]’s a VIP at that one strip club….. What’s it called again… ‘Golden Corral’?”

“I’m bleeding?!”

“I have to tell you a secret…”

“You think it’s important that I lost my shirt?! You think it’s important?! I’LL TELL YOU WHAT’S IMPORTANT!!! CALLIOU CAN’T FUCKIN’ TIE HIS SHOES!!!”

“I need at least seven sweet and sour sauces or I’m fucked.”

“I was pretending to be a ninja and the blade of the knife just flew right off and broke the window.”

“Look, man, I didn’t mean to pee on you.”

“Thanks for letting me room with you… By the way, vodka makes me gassy.”  

“You want to go to Taco Bell?”

“I lost [NAME]. Have you seen them?”

“Wow, you look so much better when I’m drunk. You should try it more often.”

“I CAN’T SLEEP WITHOUT A LULLABY!!”

“Hello, 911? Are you still awake?”

“Jesus told me to do it.”

“I’m really sorry I’m so creepy everybody…”

“This is awful. I am inventing electricity, and you look like an asshole.”

“How many nutrients do you think there are in dog biscuits? I already ate, like five.”

“HOLY SHIT HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET SO TALL? WHAT THE FUCK?”

“Hamsters have feelings, too..”

“Who convinced me to come here?”

“The dog looked so lonely.. So I took it home.”

“I’LL PROTECT YOU! I’M BATMAN!”

“Look at all this snow. Imagine if it was sand, but still cold. No wait, warm snow. Man, that’d be cool..”

“You’re not very hot, but maybe after another beer or two..”

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ofcongress:

John had only just returned to the Slytherin dungeon from his first secret meeting with the Potions Master. Therefore, he had the perfect excuse to sneak out when he shouldn’t. If caught, he could say he was only just returning from a visit to Snape and Snape would (maybe) back that up and not discipline him. 

He didn’t typically want to be seen with Gryffindors and there was so much talk about the Blacks as is. He didn’t think he could be able to stand the whispers, let alone the thoughts. Besides, he couldn’t stand all those Slytherins in the same room at night, as is. 

When he heard the knock on the portrait, he quickly opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. He’d opted to leave his robes behind and he looked uncharacteristically unkept, with his shirt half-untucked and his tie loosened. 

“Well, look who it is. My favorite Gryffindor. And how was your summer, Sirius?” 

★ – As John came out of the portrait, Sirius took a step back, giving him room that he really didn’t need. A smirk crept onto his lips however since it looked like John had just been up to something before meeting him. ❝ Besides that party at the Lestranges you and I got drunk out, pretty miserable. How was the rest of your’s? ❞ He asked. 

❝ What were you up to before I came by? You look like you got dressed in the dark or got up to some heavy petting. ❞ He teased. 

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And like that, you were gone.

Six Word Story (via bubblejuuzou)

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@ofcongress

★ –  It’s only Wednesday of the new school year and already Sirius has earned four detentions and a week’s ban on Quidditch, but that still wasn’t going to stop him from wandering the halls at night. But it wasn’t with his usual mischievous group, this time he was sneaking off towards the Slytherin dungeon. 

Normally he’d be doing everything but going off towards the slimey Hogwarts house, but with John being the only decent one and a promise of meeting him tonight, here he is. The Marauder’s map tucked into his pocket so he can keep an eye out of the teacher’s roaming the halls and anything else that might be watching him. 

As he descended the stairs, he kept to the dark shadows cast from the lanterns and gave a single knock against the portrait who grumbled sleepily at him. 

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❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

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★ –       Sirius knew he missed touch the most in the past fourteen years, but hugging Ceara was something special. Something else that felt more like coming home, more familiar and old that you couldn’t tell if you missed until it happened. His thin arms came around his sister tightly, holding the embrace longer than it probably needed to be, but he didn’t care. He needed this. THEY needed this.

             Being the last two left of their family, the only two that refused to become what was expected of them. Of all of his family, he’s glad she had survived.

            Reluctantly, he pulled back, his hands gripping her shoulders tight as if to remind him that he was really standing in front of Ceara, that she was real. (He had to do the same with Remus after THAT night.)

                                          ❝ You’ve grown up. ❞ He observed.

“Barely. Just ask McGonagall.” It would surprise no one to learn that during her self-imposed exile from the Wizarding World that Minerva McGonagall was one of the few people Ceara Black spoke to. Not as often as Sully or Remus, but still…

It was enough that when the time came for Ceara’s two to attend Hogwarts, and the witch was struggling with the idea of sending them into the life that had caused her so much pain, Minerva showed up personally to claim them. Telling Ceara that her issues with her past would not prevent these children from getting a right and proper education and that, if she liked, she could get their father involved.

Ceara promptly sent them both off with a kiss. Now RJ was in Gryffindor with McG and Becca…Becca was in her father’s house. With him. Ceara still wasn’t entirely happy about that.

So see. While she had gotten older, she had barely grown up.

Reaching up to place a hand on Sirius’, she tried not to think about how thin he had gotten. Or how changed he seemed from the brother she remembered. Instead she decided to distract them both. “But hey…speaking of grown up…you have yet to meet your niece and nephew…”

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★ –       His laughter was strained, like it was rubbed his vocal chords in a way that hurt. When in truth, he had just not done enough of it in the last fourteen years. Despite what Ceara may think, she looks so different, so much more in a way that Sirius can’t explain. The last time he had seen her was on a cold night, out in the middle of a deserted street with tears in his eyes. Now, he can see her clearly, see how much time has taken from him. 

                     He missed Ceara becoming the woman she was always meant to be. 

            Guilt forced him to drop his gaze from her, but at the hand on his, he looked back up, trying his hardest to clear the guilt from his eyes. 

           ❝ They’re certainly tall, ❞ he pointed out, pushing a smile onto his face as he looked to the two children on the bottom of the staircase. ❝ They look like you. ❞

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Distrust

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themagicaluniverse:

Remus shook his head, certain that there had to be more to the story than the Order knew. Perhaps the charm had been poorly cast. “You can’t be saying she betrayed her family. Marlene… she would have died for any of us. I can’t imagine what she would have gone through to protect her parents. It makes no sense.”

★ –      Sirius shrugged his shoulders, a gesture that perhaps would come across a little uncaring, but he had no answers to give Remus. No answers that he could say he definitely knew, at least. He had suspicions and thoughts -- both he and Peter seemed to share them -- but he didn’t want to accuse. He couldn’t. ❝ Moody’s looking into it. Someone could’ve overheard something or... someone was followed... It’s not sure what happened. ❞