#emcas

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rare pair!!! talk to me about your favorite rare pair!!!!

i'll start first;

Dorcas x Emmeline are eveything to me, mean hot lesbian with her equally mean hot bisexual girlfriend

Xenophilius x Peter are my new loves, elven prince with his little rat boy boyfriend

Evan x Remus, i need them in my veins, the boy who loves the dark and the monster in the dark

Lily x Alice, dont know how to explain this one too well, mom friends who have more sleepover than their kids do

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dorcas x emmeline rivals to lovers 🙏🙏 aggressively making out in a closet after a debate that had way more tension than it should have had

it happens so often that everyone knows to stay out of broom closets after debates

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regulus & lily & emmeline & dorcas

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Editor wars

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74. "The past doesn’t matter anymore, you’re with me now" for emcas?

Emrys curls up tighter when he hears footsteps approaching his room, covers pulled over the bottom half of his face as he stares blankly at the wall. He tenses when a weight settles on the bed next to him, but doesn’t respond. Limbs too heavy to move.“Did you eat today?” Castor asks, voice low. Emrys grunts quietly in response, he hadn’t eaten today. He hadn’t eaten in a few days in fact. Castor knew this of course, he was just testing the waters.“What’re you thinking about?” Another question, another grunt. Emrys tugs the covers closer, pulling them from underneath Castor with a burst of energy, Castor smiles softly. He’s coming back to us. “Are you thinking about Dahlton?” A softer grunt, sad. “The Guild?” And again, “The streets?” Emrys rolls over, burying his face in Castors thigh, covers slipping off of his shoulders too pool at his waist. Castors hand immediately comes to rest on Emry’s head, a comforting weight as he slowly moves his fingers through Emrys’ hair.Castor sighs through his nose softly, ““The past doesn’t matter anymore, you’re with me now.” he murmurs, “You’re safe now. Nobody is gonna hurt you.”Emrys mumbles something unintelligible, muffled by Castors leg, but Castor knows him well enough to know exactly what he said.“I know you killed people, but I don’t care. You did what you had to do to survive, Rys. I love you, no matter what you did. The past is in the past.”Emrys shifts, sitting up and burying his head in Castors shoulder, hands fisting in his shirt as he presses close, “I did fucked up shit, Cas.” He mumbles, “I’m fucked up. Why would you love someone like me? You- You deserve the world. Not me.”Castor sighs, arms wrapping tightly around Emrys’ waist, he nuzzles against the top of his head, pressing soft kisses into his hair, “ I love you,” He murmurs, “I don’t want the world, Rys. I just- I love you. You’re not fucked up. You’ve been through some shit, sure. But you aren’t fucked up. You’re beautiful, strong, amazing. God, I could go on for hours.”Emrys makes a soft encouraging sound, face hidden in Castors shoulder.“You’ve been through so much,” Castor continues at the encouragement, “You’ve been treated like shit and you’re just- You’re still so kind. The world treated you like dirt on the bottom of its shoe and you came out smiling. Shining like the brightest light.” He pauses, wondering if he’s been hanging out with Ilva too much, his words sounding rather like their poetry, but he continues.“If anyone deserves the world, it’s you, Rys. You’re a good person, you deserve to be happy.”Emrys sniffles, face pressing harder into the junction of Castors neck and shoulder, his hands tightening around his neck, shoulders shaking with quiet sobs. Castor holds him tightly, one hand coming to rest on the back of his head gently, letting him cry.They stayed like that for a good while, Emrys crying and Castor murmuring quietly to him, hand combing through his hair comfortingly. Slowly Emrys, breath evened out, ragged sobs quieting to soft sniffles. He leans back, wiping at his eyes and looks up as Castor, eyes red from crying on face so vulnerable and sad, but also hopeful, hopeful that things really would be ok, his emotions show on his face like a movie. Castors heart aches just looking at him. His hands come up to rest on Emrys’ cheeks, thumbs brushing away the last of the tears, and he smiles.“You’re ok, you’re ok. I’ve got you.” He murmurs, kissing the tip of Emrys’ nose.Emrys smiles softly a watery giggle escaping his lips as Castor continues pressing little kisses all over his face. Castor grins, leaning back briefly.“There he is!” He chuckles, “I love your smile, Rys.”Emrys flushes, unable to stop his smile spreading across his lips, “And I love you,” He murmurs in response, voice hoarse and shy, “Thank you.”Castors eyes soften and he presses another soft kiss to Emrys’ cheek, the moment is broken however as Emrys’ stomach growls loudly, Castor snorts.“Let’s go get some food, yeah?” He asks, “Do you want pizza, Rys? Or are you feelin something else this time?”Emrys snuggles closer, face flushing red at his stomachs interruption, “Pizza, of course.” He snorts, “Who do you think I am?”

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Day 8 —  Somnophilia [Dorcas x Emmeline] @marauderskinktober

wc; 768

cw; girl will be girls, semi public, dubcon, nightgown, clit sucking

Sleepovers had hidden rules attached to them. Like the fact that no matter what happened at the sleepover no one spoke it outside of that room. They've confessed to many things, and have done many more worse yet. 

Like the one time Lily and Mary had made out simply because their boyfriend had done it once when they were kids. Or the time Pandora had shown them one of her many sex tapes and had told them they were allowed to get off to it if they wanted.

But that was as a group, all the girls in one room committing the same acts together, witness and accomplices all of them. Stay up until dead of night and you could hear the creaks of the house as it settled.

It was fun. Nothing could compare to the monthly sleepover between all the girls, but Emmeline always looks forward to the end of the night. When Marlene and Lily were cuddled close to each other and Mary had her eyemask on and  Pandora played her noise machine as they shared a bed leaving Dorcas and Emmeline in their own section.

Emmeline would wait until they were sleeping, until Marlene was snoring and Pandora was sleeping talking and Dorcas' breaths evened out. 

She is always sleeping like the dead.

That’s what made this part of the night so fun.

Looking over she would look over Dorcas’ shoulder and make sure she was really asleep. Hand running down her shoulder just to feel the goosebumps as she doubled checked that no sudden movement would wake her up. Her confirmation being the satisfied sigh that escaped Dorcas mouth when Emmeline's fingers lightly graze her nipples. Dorcas’ pretty purple nightgown doing nothing to hide her hardened nipples as Emmeline began to slowly play with them.

She had an urge to just pull them into her mouth and suck on them until Drocas woke up the other girls with her moans, but she loved this game to give it up easily.

Reluctantly Emmeline pulled away from Dorcas and crawled under the blankets and adjusted Dorcas slowly so that she could fit comfortably between her legs, excited as she moved the dress and found her not wearing underwear.

It was almost like she wanted it to happen, and knowing Dorcas she probably did want it to. 

Always incapable of asking for what she wanted, Emmeline pressed her lips to the inner parts of her thigh, whispering her name into the skin as if she was trying to wake her up before blessing her tongue over her clit. 

A single lick just to get her wet, before she pressed her fingers against her skin, rubbing her clit just enough to get her to slowly wake up. However her shift just a little before Emmeline had her mouth on her cunt. 

Sucking against whatever she could find until she had Dorcas' clit, licking and sucking until Dorcas hands were on her head over the blankets. Holding back the urge to fuck her face if the way her hips thrusted said anything.

Dorcas would need to have her tits out. She needed to know that they were exposed to cold air, bouncing all pretty as Emmeline ate her out. So, she stopped sucking, replaced her mouth with her hands, pulled the blanket off of her head as she pulled herself forward and slid the straps of that nightgown off, pressed and pulled on Dorcas' tits before she looked up at Dorcas and smiled. Kissing her barely conscious face.

Whispered that she needed to be quiet as she took off her top and had her tits against Dorcas’. Lit up as Dorcas watched their chest press together and shiver when Emmeline pinched at her nipples once before bringing one into her mouth. 

Dorcas was quiet, she knew how to be quiet, but the girl never missed their performance. Marlene and Lily touching each other as Emmeline would press her cunt against Dorcas, slowly rocking her hips as she pulled Dorcas hand hips and guided her the way she wanted.

Mary was always moments away from crawling on to the bed and joining them, while Pandora recorded the whole thing to share with the rest of the group come morning, because as soon as the sun was out they would act like this didn’t happen. 

Like Marlene and Lily wouldn’t fuck as soon as Mary went to Emmeline and Dorcas. Or how Emmeline would wink at the camera as she fucked Mary right next to a nearly fuck out Dorcas who was kept entertained by kissing Mary next to her.

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how would we feel about a marauders street racers au.......

but my favorite rare pairs.....

bartylily, eclipsewater, marypete, emcas, pandalene, and starrose.......

Racers:

Barty (Car)

James (Car)

Evan (Car)

Sirius (Bike)

Emmeline (Bike)

Dorcas (Both)

Mechanics:

Remus

Marlene

Sirius

Flag Girls:

Regulus

Pandora

Lily(?)

oh both there's more, there is so much more.....

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hot take: dorlene is kinda overrated, my girls have become the token wlw relationship and they deserve better

this is me pushing my pandalene and emcas agenda lol