#10k sweets

[earlgreydream]

🤍 sweet:

reading with poly marauders

also I love your account and it makes me so happy to come here after a bad day💕💕

ahhh I’m so glad 💕

remus was waiting when you got home, and you got out of your wet clothes. you joined him in bed, crawling between remus and james, Sirius sinking down after you, his curly head falling on your lap. your fingers wove into the dark waves, listening as remus read aloud from a novel. it was your nightly routine — listening to remus before bed, making your way through series and stories and fairytales as you all drifted off.

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Congrats! You deserve every follower<33

🤍wolfstar + reader getting a pet

“he’s so cute!” you squealed, hugging the bulldog puppy in your arms.

“you like him?” Remus asked, kneeling beside you, where you were playing with the new puppy your boyfriends had given you.

“I love him!!”

“more than me?” Sirius questioned, kissing your cheek.

“don’t get jealous. you know I love the two of you the most.”

the puppy licked your fingers, making you burst into giggles. the two boys watched you lovingly, happy to see you so excited over their gift.

[earlgreydream]

Congratulations on 10k

🤍 sweet: send me something that makes you happy + a character and I’ll turn it into a fluffy imagine

Baking with Theo please

thanks :)

“how do they look?” you asked, pulling the cookies out of the oven.

“perfect. we’ll let them cool and then decorate them,” he smiled, moving them to a cooling rack.

you sipped on a coffee, your small flat smelling like fresh-baked cookies. theo mixed homemade icing in bowls, carefully using food coloring.

“they look great. everyone at the party is going to love them,” theo promised, pulling you to lean against his chest while you waited.

“even draco?”

he laughed, thinking of his hard-to-please best friend. draco had mellowed quite a bit since grade school, but his reputation stuck.

“I’ll be sure he loves them.”

you giggled, scooping the icing into piping bags.

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lmao no because so sorry i wasn’t reading the rules right thank you for like,,, prompting me to read it over and over until i got the memo🥲

🤍zemo + nursery prep

you rocked in the chair in the corner, watching zemo build a crib. he knelt among handpainted white pieces, carefully putting them together for your unborn child.

“how’s it coming?” he asked, watching you crochet a blanket for the nursery.

“well, I think.”

“I’m sure. my wife is talented,” he flattered you, finishing up the last touches of the crib.

“I love you,” you giggled shyly, accepting a tender kiss from the man.

he made the bed in the crib, placing a stuffed yellow rabbit on top of the blanket. you finished your project and draped it over the edge, zemo helping you stand with your big belly.

“I love you like this. it suits you,” zemo knelt down and kissed the baby bump, his hands warm on your skin.

your fingers combed through his hair, gently massaging his head while he spoke to the baby inside of you, soft sokovian — zemo insisting that your child would grow up fluent in his language as well as yours, and that of madripoor.

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sorry i don’t send it right the first time!

🤍 sweet : poly marauders letting you rant after a stressful day and then comforting you

this is still a prompt and not something that makes you happy like the celebration said, but I will do it anyway because I guess it wasn’t clear enough

“get it all out,” james soothed, rubbing your back as the frustrated words tumbled from your lips.

you just groaned and turned your face into sirius’ thigh, struggling to let go of all of the stress from the day.

“it’ll be okay, bunny. you’re with us, now,” remus soothed, picking you up off the other two and moving you between his legs.

you sighed deeply, your eyes fluttering shut as he massaged your tense muscles, while james and sirius moved to kiss your face and neck.

“love you all,” you hummed tiredly, growing limp in their arms.

“we love you. tomorrow will be better,” sirius promised, brushing hair from your face.

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congrats on 10k!!!

🤍 sweet- theo nott and maybe something sweet for valentine’s day <33

thank you!

“you’re gorgeous,” theo murmured, spinning you around slowly in your little dress — a new piece you’d acquired specifically for your valentines day date.

he smiled, kissing your embarrassed cheeks before pulling you into his arms. he was wearing a blazer that matched your dress, both of you ready to go to the fancy restaurant in London he’d booked a table at, knowing the owner through the ministry.

there were roses and candles on the table, theo pouring champagne for you, and gently squeezing your thigh under the table.

“I love you. I know I always say it, but it’s true,” you told your lover, leaning closer to him.

“I love you too. today, every day, and forever.”

[earlgreydream]

could you do one with sirius? this concept is so sweet and since this one is more focused on remus and james i was wondering if you could do one with him :)

anyways, congrats on 10k!! you’re famous already😎

haha thank you <333

“french toast?” you asked, wandering into the kitchen, summoned by the smell of sirius’ cooking.

“yes, since you’ve been having such a hard time lately. the coffee just finished if you want to get some,” sirius spoke, kissing your head.

you thanked him, pouring two cups of coffee, his black with a pinch of sugar, and yours with a bit of cream.

“here,” he served you a plate before gently pushing you toward the table, going to sit down with you on his knee, wanting to be close in the early morning.

“is this okay?”

“it’s amazing,” you giggled, dipping your bite in syrup before popping it into your mouth.

“doesn’t taste as good as you,” sirius smirked, kissing the syrup off of your lips.

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congrats on 10k <33

🤍 sweet: braiding sirius’ hair (and he’s definitely all grumpy djdjdj)

<333

“sit still,” you chastise Sirius, tightening your legs around him as he sits below you on the floor.

“my hair’s fine.”

“it’s not, and it’ll be knotted in the morning, sleeping on it wet. just let me fix it for you.”

your fingers work his curls into braids down the curve of his head, an action that always soothes Sirius despite his complaints.

you finally get him to sit still and let you fix his hair before bed, the boy fresh out of a shower and smelling sweet, his skin warm to the touch.

“are you finished?”

“yes. come here and let me kiss you,” you say, giggling as he nearly tackles you onto the mattress.