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Randomly decided to read the CW teen drama parody fic I started years ago as a joke and I'm crying laughing at how dumb it is, especially all of the Sirius stuff, but also want to write more so I can make it a 22 episode "season" but also how do I top this part? It's so fucking stupid I can't
Remus: I wanna say something but it'll sound so wrong
Sirius: oh please say it
Remus: bending over the table feels nice
Sirius: Yes!
marauders but theyre in american high school au
the marauders as a group wouldn't be popular. they're too closed off to really make close friends with anyone else. james is friends with some others and well-liked. sirius is well-known but not really liked as much. they all go to a private school :3
sirius: loser jock. goes to juuust enough classes to keep his spot on the quidditch team. everyone wonders how he passes his classes (moony and james help). he has a band that preforms peter's garage on the weekends. known for having gotten with like half the school. manwhore sirius !! at least until he got with remus.
remus: he's one of those quiet guys who's really smart in subjects like history or debate. he got to hogwarts high on scholarship. people wonder how him and the rest of the marauders are even friends. they're more shocked when him and sirius start dating. he's part of newspaper club + book club.
james: popular jock. lots of girls (and boys) like him (and does he know it), and are frustrated to learn about his undying love for lily evans. there's rumors that him and sirius used to be a thing, but... anyways. throws the best house parties in his mansion. people like him just cause he's a good mix of high school narcissist and generally good person.
peter: somehow got elected as student council treasurer and is the quidditch sports manager. smart, like that kid you'll be friends with for answers. never seems to be paying attention in class. well-known with the nerds/theatre kids. runs one of those "bad parking accounts" on instagram because some of yall can't park.
“golden autumn”
• pairing: sirius black x fem!reader
• genre: fluff
• summary: autumn and early morning walks are a good start to make one recognize their feelings
• word count: 740
• warnings: none
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A fond smile sneaks up on his face when his eyes lock on her while she twirls around on the empty path through the park. He's certain that at this moment she's completely forgotten he's walking right next to her as she beams stepping down on the crusty patches of leaves.
He watches her tilt her head up while her lips part in awe— eyes filled with excitement and marveling up at the colors of the trees surrounding them. As if every shade of those elegant tall figures is telling her a story that she's been eagerly waiting to hear. As if she's trying to memorize all the shapes of the trees, the sweet songs of robins, jays and starlings, and the feeling of the cold wind against her skin.
His heart swells up at her childlike grin as she walks ahead of him in her stupefied fascination. A warm feeling glows and comforts the insides of his chest as he follows her. If it wasn't for their early morning classes, he'd bring her to this park every day. Watch her waltz around the trees and smile till her cheeks hurt. Oh, what he wouldn't do to bring a smile to that face.
It hits him like a strong gust of wind on a stormy day. He'd never thought he'd fall in love. Not after having spent sixteen years of his life in a house where every bit of happiness was slowly sucked out of his life and he thought he'd have nothing left to give.
He finally stops walking and only regards her from a distance. He can hear her mumble something about little birds, and her hushed squeals until she eventually spots something.
“Sirius, come here, quick!” She whispers-yells, frantically gesturing to him to come over, “There's a squirrel!”
“Thought you'd forgotten me,” he teases, then jogs towards her hearing the leaves crust under his own feet.
“Quietly!” She scolds with another whisper and he stops obediently then starts with a tiptoeing gait.
When he reaches her side she points at the base of a tree which stands a few feet before them and he notices a small squirrel nibbling on a broken nut.
“She's adorable, isn't she?” She coos turning slightly to him, “Look at those tiny arms!
Too dumbstruck by his thoughts he only nods following the suit.
They stand there quietly watching the squirrel for a few minutes until it finishes the nut and quickly climbs up on a nearby tree disappearing past one of the branches.
“I wish we could come here every day,” she says as her eyes still linger on the spot where the squirrel disappeared moments ago, “Everything's so beautiful here.”
When he doesn't reply, her head turns to look at him and she finds him watching with a grin.
“What?” She chuckles.
He only shakes his head, still grinning like an idiot and pulls her close to press his lips to hers. She giggles softly in his hold as her hands come up to cup his cheeks. His arms that are wrapped around her waist attempt to pull her closer and hold every inch of her securely, hoping to keep her there for as long as he could. Her fingers tickle gently at the nape of his neck as the little hairs tangle around her fingers. The delicate action causes goosebumps all over his skin.
She slowly pulls away out of breath while giving him a smile that makes his heart skip a beat and pokes one of his cheeks. He chuckles softly back at her. She does that every time he blushes and his face is all pink. He's getting used to it.
“What was that for?” she asks.
“I—” he hesitates before sucking in a deep breath while a wide grin takes over his lips, “I just love you so much.”
Her eyes widen in shock and her mouth opens and closes a couple of times before she beams up at him. Locking her hands behind his neck she quickly pecks his lips.
“I love you too.”
And he feels like he's won a battle. He had made a declaration— one where he wasn't expecting anything in return, because even if he did then it wasn't going to change how he felt. But only after the words fell out of his mouth did he realize that it was a plea. And now he knows it has been accepted.
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sirius black tags: @songofpoets @teenwolfbitches28 @black-rose-29 @heartrender-simp
💌 a/n: hey everyone! thank you so much for reading! requests are open, so if you have any requests let me know. hope you're having a lovely day!
Prompt 19 - Reunion
@wolfstarmicrofic July 19, word count 985
Remus cringed as he looked at himself in the mirror. He was wearing his best shirt and cardigan, but they were starting to look a bit shabby. It was too late now; he had nothing better to put on. He pushed his greying hair this way and that, trying to find the best way to let it lie.
“You don’t have to stay the entire time,” he told his reflection. “Get in, say hello and be back in time for a cup of tea and a couple of biscuits before bed,” he nodded, picked up his messenger bag and set off for his ten-year reunion.
He stopped before the entrance doors of Hogwarts High and took a deep breath. He really wasn’t looking forward to this. He hadn’t kept in touch with anyone from school. Even the three that had been his best friends. It was too embarrassing. He’d made such a fool of himself on his last day. Maybe he should just go home and make a start on that book he wanted to read. But before he could do anything, the double door opened, and Lily was standing there.
“REMUS!!!” She squealed and dragged him inside.
The hall was loud. Music blared from a sound system set up at the back, where the teacher's table usually stood on a raised platform. The long house tables had been moved and replaced by smaller round tables with chairs around them. “Come sit with us, we got a table to ourselves,” Lily said, pulling him towards a table near the dance area. They stopped in front of two tables that had been pushed together. “You remember, Mary, and this is her wife, Ashley. Then there’s Marlene and their partner Dorcas. And, of course, you know these miscreants,” Lily laughed as she pointed them out. “Peter and his wife Florence, James, who is now my husband,” she held out her left hand for him to see the ring. He smiled at her nervously as the last person to be reintroduced was Sirius. “And last but not least, my husband's soulmate, Sirius Orion Black the third,”
“Why did you say my entire name?” Sirius asked, furrowing his brow. “I’m pretty sure he remembers my name, Lily. You didn’t feel the need to do it to anyone else.” He huffed, and Remus’s stomach flipped. He’d known seeing Sirius again after everything that had happened was going to be hard, but it was almost unbearable. He wouldn’t even look at him.
“You’re going to bitch about me calling you by your full name, but not that I called you my husband's soulmate?”
“Why would I argue with something that’s true?” Sirius smirked. Remus needed a drink.
“Watch it, Black or you won’t be godfather to Holly,” Lily warned, waggling her finger at him.
“Oi!” Sirius protested, and they all burst into fits of laughter. All except Remus.
“I’m, er, just going to go get a drink,” he muttered, trying to walk away, but Lily grabbed his arm again and stopped him.
“Oh no, you don’t. James, go get another pitcher. Remus, sit down.”
“Take my seat, Remus,” James said as he stood up. “It’s great to see you again,” James clapped him on the shoulder as he passed, and Remus was almost certain that he heard Sirius hiss, ‘traitor’, under his breath.
He would have sat somewhere else, but Lily dragged him around the table and pushed him into the vacant chair. He didn’t dare look at Sirius. He bowed his head and became extremely focused on the white scar that trailed across the back of his hand. He really wished he’d just stayed home.
“So, Remus, what have you been up to?” Peter asked, leaning forward past his wife so he could talk to Remus. Remus blinked a few times as he thought about what to say.
“I’m er, I’m a teacher. Well, a substitute teacher. I was a full-time one for a while, but with my illness, it was, you know, hard to deal with it all. This way I can pick when I work.” He’d probably said too much, but he was very aware of Sirius on his other side.
“Wow, that sounds amazing. I work at the council now. Didn’t manage to get through Uni, but so far I’m pretty good at what I do now.”
“And you got married. Congratulations,” Remus was terrible at small talk, but he was trying. Peter grimaced for a second before replying.
“Yeah, five years ago. I would have invited you, but I didn’t know how to contact you,” he shrugged and turned to Mary, who was asking him something. Remus bowed his head again and twiddled his thumbs.
“Lily and James got married last year,” Sirius said. Remus sat still. “I told them not to bother trying to contact you as you clearly didn’t want anything to do with us,” he scoffed. Remus felt a lump form in his throat. Sirius’s words were cruel, but he probably deserved them.
“I didn’t think any of you wanted anything to do with me,” he whispered.
“Didn’t want anything to do with you?!” Sirius twisted violently in his chair to face Remus. “You were our best friend. Our brother and you fucked off, leaving us behind. You could have called, but you didn’t. You ran away like a coward,” Remus stared into his molten silver eyes, unable to look away as he raged. “Why did you even come tonight?” Before Remus could even formulate an answer, Lily and James came back with beer and glasses. Lily pulled two chairs over from another table, and they squeezed themselves in beside Sirius.
“So how’s everyone doing?” James asked, pouring them all drinks. Remus tried to smile, but all he wanted was to leave and forget about his stupid fantasy of reconnecting with his old friends and go back to his lonely flat by himself.
Next part
James: I would kill a man for you
Sirius: Thank you
Regulus: ...
Regulus to Remus: I'd kill a man for you
Remus: Please don't.
Remus: Coming from you that's actually possible
Regulus: ...
Regulus: That's fair
Lily to the groupchat: so there's this guy-
Remus: punch him
Regulus: stab him
Remus: I'm in love with a new book character
James: How many people has he killed?
Remus: shut up!
Remus: ...a few hundred
