#marauders wolfstar

[chitakkki]

wolfstar kiss ‼️

[rweyes]

saw a tiktok that said ”when ur missing bro so you eat a mars bar veiny side down so you can remember how he feels on ur tongue”

and if that’s not the most sirius thing ever idk what is

[raginghomosexual4ever]

Tonks: I could fix him, you know!

Sirius: oh yeah!

Sirius: Well I could ACCEPT HIM AS HE IS

Sirius: oh you don’t like the wOLF?!

Sirius: GROW UP

Sirius: IVE DECIDED THAT ITS CUTE

Remus: *blushes like a madman*

[hersheysmcboom]

Family Line"

A Marauders Era Story

The cassette tape whirred softly in the Walkman, the quiet hum of machinery the only sound in the empty corridor. Sirius Black leaned against the stone wall, legs folded beneath him, staring at nothing. The headphones pressed tight against his ears, muffling the world outside.

It had been a gift—a birthday present, from a time when he still had friends. Family. Remus had given it to him, lips quirking into that half-smile of his, eyes warm like old books by firelight. "Muggle technology," he’d said, "but you’ll like it. Loud enough to drown out the world when you need to."

Sirius hadn’t realized how often he’d need it.

The song playing was slow, aching, the kind that clawed at his ribs like an animal trying to get out.

"My father never talked a lot. He just took a walk around the block—"

Sirius exhaled, thumb tracing the edge of the Walkman. His father had never needed to hit him. Walburga Black had never raised a hand—what would be the point? Words cut deeper. The Black family didn’t bruise skin; they scarred souls.

"My mother never cried a lot. She took the punches, but she never fought—"

A bitter laugh escaped him. He envied that mother. At least hers had cared enough to take her children away. His own mother had only ever looked at him with icy detachment, as if he were a failed experiment. A disappointment.

Sirius pressed his palms into his eyes.

He was a disappointment.

The worst part was, he knew it. Knew the cruelty in his blood, the way his tongue could slice like a blade when he wanted it to. He’d seen it—felt it—every time he’d joined James in taunting Snape, in sneering at Morgana for her magic mutation. Remus had hated that.

(Remus, who was too kind, too soft, too good for someone like him.)

And then—

Then Sirius had gone and fallen in love with him anyway.

Stupid. Pathetic.

"I say they're just the ones who gave me life, but I truly am my parents' child—"

He was. He was theirs. The sharpness in his words, the temper simmering just beneath his skin, the way he knew exactly how to twist a knife where it hurt most—all of it, theirs.

And now, because of them, he’d lost everything.

(His parents had found out. Of course they had. They always did.)

Stay away from that half-blood vampire, Walburga had hissed, her voice like poison. Or we’ll make sure the Ministry learns exactly what he is.

Sirius had fought. He’d screamed. He’d thrown curses and shattered vases and called his mother every foul thing he could think of.

And then—

Then he’d given in.

Because he couldn’t risk them hurting Remus.

So he’d left. He’d turned cold. Pushed them all away—Remus, Lily, even Morgana, who had never deserved his cruelty, not really.

And now here he was. Alone.

"Scattered 'cross my family line..."

His breath hitched.

The song was right.

He could run.

But he couldn’t hide.

Not from himself.

Not from them.

Sirius shut his eyes.

And pressed play again.

[graverobbber]

WIRES

First chap of my street fighter Remus crack fic is out lol. I’m trying to write something I love.

Thankyou @mackerel-cheese for indulging me as always.

[rweyes]

im so serious when i say that no one has and no one will take my breath away bc of their beauty the way likeafunerall’s sirius did the first time i saw him

[raginghomosexual4ever]

Sirius: nice onesie, james. It come in Men’s?

James: oh I think you come in men enough for all of us 😏

Remus: oh shit..

Sirius:…

Regulus: *wtf my bro is gay and so am I *

[rweyes]

’tis the season!!!!

(listening to merry christmas, please don’t call every single day whilst longingly thinking about wolfstar, not even trying to have a good day)