Sirius Black

I saw SIRIUS BLACK in Diagon Alley, but at first I mistook HIM for MATTHEW DADDARIO. The TWENTY year-old was in GRYFFINDOR at Hogwarts, right? Now I think they are a MECHANIC/BARTENDER. When it comes to the war the PUREBLOOD is WITH THE ORDER. I always liked that they were LOYAL and WITTY, but they always seemed ABRASIVE and RECKLESS, which is unfortunate.

[smadfoots]

shipyoutomarsmckinnon​:

The blonde rolled her eyes at him, then swiftly dug her elbow in below his ribs with little restraint. “If that doesn’t satisfy you, I’ll aim lower next time. Though, I’m not sure I’ll be able to find such a small target.” It was easy to fall into the old routine with him, even if her heart wasn’t completely in it. But, still, the distraction was a life raft and Marlene was determined to get on. Even if only for the evening. “Black, we both know that I’m not only better than you, but I’m better looking, too.” She retorted and then bit back the urge to tell him the purist scum he’d grown up with were no more his family than they were hers. Because how could the notorious Blacks have any claim to the wizard before her? They weren’t worth the dung in his boot treads. “They’re definitely over due for a visit from me. I’m sure my invitation to tea has just been lost in the post.”

“Getting soft, and compulsively lying.” Sirius tsked. “Very disappointed in you.” He smirked at the other. “Listen up, Mckinnon. I can understand you lying about being better than me but I draw the line at better looking. What is this madness.” He rolled his eyes rather dramatically before shrugging his shoulders. “I wish I could poison their tea.” he grumbled. “But I have been hearing things at the Order, won’t be hard to convince Dumbledore to give us an actual mission. I’m itching to curse some of those assholes who deserve it.”

[smadfoots]

akemichang​:

Akemi admittedly didn’t have much time to spare between the Ministry & the orphanage, but sometimes she needed a drink before she started her shift as an Unspeakable. She placed her purse down on the counter and eyed Sirius thoughtfully, “Give me the strongest thing you have. How is your day…scratch that, night going?” The boy had to be around the same age as her son, but as long as he could fix a drink she would have no issues.

He was still glaring after the man who had tipped him almost nothing, taking a deep breath before he turned his attention to his newest customer. “Yes ma’am, White Ray Whiskey coming right up.” he said in as neutral a tone as he could manage. She hadn’t given him a reason to hate her just yet. He placed her drink before her and grinned. “Well, the usual, assholes not tipping, nothing new.”

[smadfoots]

belleofselwyn​:

“With customer service like that I’m surprised they’d leave you a tip at all.” Annabelle retorted as she approached the mechanic, keys in hand. “I’ve just traveled almost 700 Kilometers with my Renault 5 and want to have her fluid’s checked.” The brunette pushed the keys across the counter towards him, raising her eyebrows. “Maybe if you do it with smile, there’ll be a few pretty coins in it for you.”

“A smile? Really, Nott? I do the work any mechanic in this shitty town can do in half the time and you think a smile is what I should put on to get a tip? They are miserly losers.” he scoffed before he turned to her car. “Can do that -- where did you go?”

[daddariodaily]

[smadfoots]

shipyoutomarsmckinnon‌:

Her blue eyes narrowed as Sirius spoke and before turning to look at him, she wacked him in the stomach. “Do you really want me to kick your ass in your place of work, Black?” Marlene rolled his eyes. Part of her knew what the boy was doing, but she had to admit, not out loud, of course, that it was working. “Are you volunteering for target practice, or did you want to lead me to some purists worthy of the part?”

“Saw that coming.” Sirius grinned as he rubbed where she had hit him. “Actually, I thought you’d react a little more harshly, you’re getting soft.” He knew his words would rile her up but that was the point really -- it was his favourite thing to do with her. And he didn’t even feel bad about it nowadays because he knew she wanted distractions rather than talking about the shit going on in her life. This was one way to provide that. He wasn’t sure if what she was doing was a healthy coping mechanism but what did he know about anything healthy. “I’d volunteer but you’ll then have to get out of your delusion that you’re better than me.” he scoffed. “I could always offer up my family.” he added grinning widely.

[lockinspo]

MOODBOARD ~ SIRIUS BLACK

“ I’d rather be a sinner than a slave I’d rather be an outcast than just bow down and obey When it’s all done there’s only one name upon my grave I’d rather be a freak than be a fake. ”

[lockinspo]

                                    You say I’m a Freak

                                I say I am FREE

                                    Come take a shot at me

                              I love the way you hate me

[smadfoots]

"People need to learn to tip better.” Sirius grumbled as he counted the money his previous customer had left him. “How may I help you.” he said to the unsuspecting person who was walking towards him, letting his bad mood reflect in his words even though the other had done nothing to piss him off -- yet.

@unfinished-starters​ 

(He’s a mechanic during the day and bartender at night so pick one!)

[withcringflcwers]

⌜ @unfinished-starters

no one had really prepared lily for life after school— it had all been a great explosion of light and fun that suddenly went out, leaving behind burning embers and dust in the air. one minute she’d been taking exams and waiting for life to begin, and the next she’d moved into a dingy flat in muggle london and found herself in a god awful purple uniform, selling lollipops to young witches and wizards. it was an alright job, and one she was thankful for— she’d tried just about every place looking to hire, but most came back with a no. they   were   looking to hire, just not… her. the witch knew having anyone take a chance on her these days was nothing short of a miracle.

that wasn’t to say it wasn’t the most boring thing she’d ever done in her whole life, because it most definitely was. time seemed to stop inside the shop, the sickly sweet smell from the shelves burning her nose, the after-lunch lull slowly driving lily up the walls. that would explain why when the cheery bell above the door rung, she jumped to her feet and kicked the copy of the prophet she’d been reading under the table, eyes on the floor to make sure it wouldn’t be seen as she greeted the unknown customer.   “   welcome to sugarplum’s sweetshop, where magic is only a bite away.   ”

[smadfoots]

A wide grin was on his face as he walked into the sweetshop to see his friend. It had been a while since he had last seen her and when he passed her place of work that day, he couldn’t help but stop by. He had to be at the pub for his shift soon but who cared about work -- certainly not Sirius. “You look terrible. Forgot to shower?” he greeted the other. Well, perhaps not physically but she did look like she would rather be anywhere but behind that counter selling people sweets. “I hope you have some free samples for me -- don’t have the cash on me to be paying for this today.” He never had the cash but that was beside the point.

[shipyoutomarsmckinnon]

“If one more person asks me if I’m okay, I’m going to hex them.” Marlene warned as she unceremoniously took a seat at the bar of the pub. The halfblood was still reeling from her brother’s death a month before and she was tired of the pitying looks and well meaning words. “It might be extreme, but it’d feel good.”

@unfinished-starters​

[smadfoots]

He scoffed at her words before he feigned an expression of pity on his face. “Are you okay, Marlene?” he said in the softest voice he could manage before beginning to laugh. “You know, if what you want to do is hex people, you don’t have to make excuses for it. Just do it, Mckinnon, or are you too scared?”

[unfinished-era-rp]

I saw SIRIUS BLACK in Diagon Alley, but at first I mistook HIM for MATTHEW DADDARIO. The TWENTY year-old was in GRYFFINDOR at Hogwarts, right? Now I think they are a MECHANIC/BARTENDER. When it comes to the war the PUREBLOOD is WITH THE ORDER. I always liked that they were LOYAL and WITTY, but they always seemed ABRASIVE and RECKLESS, which is unfortunate.

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It’s time to finish your story, Sirius Black. May it be a good one.

[The role of Sirius Black is now closed. Matthew Daddario is now a taken FC.]

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[smadfoots]

shipyoutomarsmckinnon‌:

“Oh, sod off, Jamesie. I don’t give a hippogriffs wet arse if they mean well. It’s fucking aggravating! It’d be like if you had to regrow your leg bones and I sat next to you, spewing, ‘Is it better yet? Is it better yet?’ Every five damn seconds.” The more annoy, or angry more often than not, that Marlene was, the more cusses were woven into her words. Her eyes narrowed darkly. “Trust me, they’d be getting worse than a hex.” 

“I will not sod off.” he grinned before scowling when she brought up the time one slytherin douchebag made his bones disappear. “It happened one time, do you have to keep reminding me about the time i regrew my bones.” he rolled his eyes before a smirk grew on his lips. “I tracked a guy who attacked a muggle who got in his way. Boss dearest doesn’t think he’s worth anything but something tells me he more than just our usual suspect -- do you want to go check that out?”

[smadfoots]

notyourdollygreengrass‌:

“A little known corner of the Ministry.” Dolena drawled from down the corridor, rolling her eyes. She’d gone to use the loo and found an unfortunate soul on her way back. How fun. “Come to ask about your lineage? By the looks of it, you come from a line of hair.” 

He looked around as the witch spoke, he was rather new to navigating the Ministry of Magic -- and this did not seem like a corner he had ever been at before. “Lineage? You do that here?” he mused before stating proudly -- “My father is Fleamont Potter.”

[onlytwitterpics]

[shipyoutomarsmckinnon]

@jpxtter

[sunsets-and-adventures-deactiva]

What’s the worst decision you made while you were drunk?

Don’t mean to brag but I️ don’t even need alcohol to make really bad decisions.

[smadfoots]

“Can’t believe the floo network fucked me over again.” James muttered as he got out of rather unfamiliar looking fire place. It was certainly not where he had wanted to land. “Where the hell is this place.” he huffed, sounding annoyed.

@unfinished-starters​

[shipyoutomarsmckinnon]

“If one more person asks me if I’m okay, I’m going to hex them.” Marlene warned as she unceremoniously took a seat at the bar of the pub. The halfblood was still reeling from her brother’s death a month before and she was tired of the pitying looks and well meaning words. “It might be extreme, but it’d feel good.”

@unfinished-starters​

[smadfoots]

“I get what you mean. But I don’t actually think they mean harm.” he mused, shrugging his shoulders. “You know, if what you want is to hex someone, I am sure we can find people who deserve it.” he added, grinning widely.