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tsu'tey stan acc. tsujake enthusiast may ramble about snirius, jeverus, snupin, tsujake (multishipper)

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[zsamwamiesz]

so i realized i haven't been active; still working on snirius fanfic; multple tsujakes have been posted :)

[zsamwamiesz]

not that anyone cares....but im midway done editing the tsu'tey/jake fic (the one i yapped about a couple days ago) might drop either tmr or a couple days from now

[zsamwamiesz]

how would ppl feel if i wrote another tsujake but this time it's Jake grieving what could've been and having literal visions of his future (which he thinks is his brain working through trauma) of what he could (is going to) have with Tsu'Tey while he and Neytiri are literally separating from each other because Neytiri just lost her 'brother' and Jake realized too late he had feelings???

legit calling it 'tsy'teyur' want a snippet?

[tricksterringmaster]

little snack comic with corvus, part 33

comic tag | parts: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12 / 13 / 14 / 15 / 16 / 17 / 18 / 19 / 20 / 21 / 22 / 23 / 24 / 25 / 26 / 27 / 28 / 29 / 30 / 31 / 32 / 33 / ?

[zsamwamiesz]

yet again?! I knew this was going to be terrifically emotional. omg the way the transitions are, each year corvus ages and he is getting further and further from severus (looking more like sirius) to the point he just 'disappears'???

hang this at the louvre.

[dino-cattivo]

Heyho Snirius-nation

I started writing a Snirius fanfic, still in the early stages so nothing really shippy happened yet and wanted to ask if anyone was willing to have a quick look at the first 5k.

I never wrote Snape or Harry Potter fanfics so I just want some general feedback if what I’m doing is working at all.

It is a fic at the start of fifth year before the prank and so far mostly focused on Snape getting a bad grade and the emotional fallout. It has Regulus as a good friend if that helps?

So yeah just searching for some feedback before I refine the chapter or go on to the next. Doesn’t make sense to continue writing if everything is terrible out of character and I have to redo the first chapter anyway.

Thank you ❤️

[zsamwamiesz]

gotta spread support

[fatefuldoe]

participating in fandom is never going to make me happy enough to outweigh how much it stresses me out

a "hobby" that hurts is a bad habit at best, self-harm at worst

just leaving this here to remind myself going forward

[zsamwamiesz]

very heavy on the "it's a hobby". people truly take fandoms TOO seriously.

[tricksterringmaster]

hello beloved artist! you may have probably answered this, and you did apologies, but i was wondering, how did (if they did) the marauders, the prince family, and the black family react to sirius and severus having a kid (corvus)?

Hii, no, I don't think I answered that before!

Tha Black Family

Well, the first person to find out about the situation was actually Regulus. He had a certain fascination with Severus, so he managed to both notice him among other young Death Eaters and figure out that something was wrong with him. It took some convincing for Severus to admit what was going on with him, but Severus also needed at least someone to help him, so it didn't took long for him to tell everything and agree to take Regulus' help, although under the conditions of secrecy. Regulus was initially shocked and maybe even felt a bit betrayed, but he still helped as much as he could before and after Corvus was born. He actually wanted Severus and the child to have more support and social standing, so he wanted his family to know, even offered Severus the idea to tell them that Corvus was actually his, but Severus saw too many possible negative outcomes and refused the idea, so the other Blacks never learned about the child, since Regulus died soon and didn't have time to change Severus' mind.

Although when teen Corvus came to Grimmauld he actually encountered infamous portrait of Walburga, who screamed at him the same way she screamed at Sirius. I actually have a story about it here, and although I didn't go into details, the implication is that the last time she had seen Sirius he had been similar age that Corvus when she saw him for the first time, so she literally saw Sirius in Corvus.

The Marauders

James was diesd before he can learn about it. Peter never really get a chance to. But Remus actually figures it out, because, well, he has to spend a whole year teaching Corvus and bickering with Severus. I have this idea, that he has this feeling of nostalgia when he looks at Harry, and he understands where it comes from, but the same thing happens when he looks at Corvus, but it's harder for him to explain to himself, so he spends enough time to come to certain conclusions. He can't be 100% sure, so he keeps it to himself, but in OotP with Severus being the one to bring Corvus to Grimmauld and then checking on the kid too many times, Remus feels sure enough to tease Severus about it. He has many questions, of course, but his thought process about it all was so gradual (and he knew about Sirius and Severus' relationship in Hogwarts, although not about the fact that they met again after), so there is no shock in it.

The Prince Family

Well, they are all dead, so it's not like they can find out about Corvus or meet him in person. But I kind of consider The Palace (their house) a part of the family, and while it's quite angry and violent after decades of isolation when Severus visits for the first time, for Corvus the first visit is more welcoming. And also, yeah, they have portraits, and the portraits are very curious about new members of the family they've never met before.

I think it's important to remind here that I don't go with "blood purist pureblood family" for my Princes, so they are not dramatic about it in any negative way, in the end they are happy to see new people when they thought their family's story came to its end years ago.

[zsamwamiesz]

major inspo rn

[zsamwamiesz]

walburga/eileen (ft. orion)

i feel like pushing my walburga black/eileen prince/orion black agenda.

walburga had feelings for eileen but was too scared to act on them; eileen never knew of her feelings. spent summers and winters crying in her room over this woman.

orion, who bullied eileen relentlessly and later had a marriage contract with her, was equally smitten as well.

orion, who was very similar to sirius with his bullying (not that either of them know that); borderline harassment of eileen was shocked when she didn't initially accept his courtship.

then eileen accepted, because who didn't want to be married into the ancient, most noble house of black? only to run away on the day of her wedding with nothing but a note saying 'my heart lies somewhere else' and was never seen again.

walburga meets severus, and she can't believe it; he's a carbon copy of eileen. everything from the way he holds his wand to the way he scrunched his nose, to the way he bites his lip in concentration to how he covers his mouth when he laughs.

and suddenly, she hates him.

because how dare he remind her of something she was never allowed to have? how dare he, this boy who should not exist, yet she knew existed, carry all of eileen’s sharp, clever edges but mold them into something so familiar, so, so—it's as if fate is mocking her! and orion notices it too—how the boy looks like prince. he had her eyes—almond and soft, but they were endless deep pools of black that seemed to pull people in, carefully placed copies of her moles that were just a tint lighter. orion has seen that all before, and it scares him.

orion prays sirius, for all the wrong his eldest son could do, doesn't mess this up the way he did with eileen, and walburga, for the first time, agrees with him. ----

dedicated to:

@lululuzzz08 @slytherinbretherin @siriusblackdevotee @fafodill @magnificentphantomgardener @the-stars-sigh-when-i-get-high @tajiklove @trash-eating-demon

also how would ppl feel if i were to post jeverus/doechaser/snames and snupin/wolfprince content (i hope i put all the names down)

[boomiyah]

yeah snirius is hot, but wuh luh wuh snirius hotter

[tricksterringmaster]

some time ago i did this edit and tried to upload it on tumblr, but tumblr refused to do it, and now i find out tumblr actually saved it in drafts, like... okay, sure.

[zsamwamiesz]

anything they post is a masterpiece

[zsamwamiesz]

for the sins of the mother

-snippet of post-prank wolfstar

making an outline of chapters because i am having a temporary spark of creativity and productivity

any feedback is good feedback guys

main pairing is severus snape/sirius black BUT this snippet: sirius black/remus lupin

── (this will be short n sweet)

“I wonder sometimes.” Remus looked off into the sun—tired. He was tired of it all—the full moon, the transformations; of Sirius, James, and Peter; Hogwarts—of being a beast. He swallowed and turned to Sirus, wishing he could look him in the eyes and feel what he felt—if using him meant something—anything. Would Sirius have apologized to him if it weren't for James? “If Snape was a girl, would you still hate him as much as you say you do?”

“What?”

“Better yet, if he were in Gryffindor, would you taunt him the way you usually do?” Sirius’ face twisted in displeasure. It was Snivy; there would be no planet, no scenario, no dimension where he would like that slimy, big-beaked bastard. “Why does it even matter?” “Why does it matter? He says.” There was a pause and Sirius looked at Remus. Remus, who was pounding his foot on the floor, his jaw tight and his eyes fiercely yellow and sharp.

“Remus—” “If James told you to jump, you’d say how high. That’s all I am going to say.”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard me," Remus added more bass to his voice, and Sirius tilted his head. He didn’t like the way it sounded. So unlike Remus and so familiar. It reminded him of the summers he’d get reprimanded, the summers in the adjacent Black Manor in France with his grandparents. The same, icy harshness as Arcturus and Pollux Black—the same harshness that his father tried to mimic but never came close to. His mother perfectly, though. And seemingly Remus did too.

“Mooney,” Sirius licked his lips. He needed to think—think of what he would want to hear if he was wronged by a friend; what would be the appropriate response in a moment of high energy and tension other than fighting and saying shit he might regret. “James and I know Snape. He is nothing but a dark arts freak. A Dark. Arts—” “And? And?! I am a dark creature, Sirius. What point are you trying to make, Sirius.” Remus stretched out his name and bellowed, his eyes blazing, and his cardigan did nothing to his huge, lanky, limbering frame. “He likes dark arts, so what?! You and James use jinxs and curses that are low-level dark arts! You know what that means—we are about as evil and grimy as him and the rest of Slytherin!” "No—I—no," Sirius hated this—hated to argue with Remus. He hated how this was their last interaction before the break; a fucking fight. “No?!” Remus erupted as he snatched his satchel. “I don’t know if I can do this anymore, Padfoot. It was fine when it was little words—little, harmless jinxes—but between this and the Whomping Willow, I can’t say I know you or James or—anyone.” Remus exhaled. And Sirius had to admit it looked like he doubled in age. “Just…leave me alone, yeah—you—you, Peter, and James.” “Mooney—” “Remus.” “What?” “You don’t get to call me Moony—Remus or Lupin is fine enough,” he said, pinched, a definite in his voice. “And until you can be your own person—not whoever this is—then we shouldn’t be around each other.”

──

dedicated to:

@lululuzzz08 @slytherinbretherin @siriusblackdevotee @fafodill @magnificentphantomgardener @the-stars-sigh-when-i-get-high @tajiklove @trash-eating-demon

[zsamwamiesz]

for the sins of the mother

──snippet of a w.i.p

i haven't written out any chapters; chapter one is being drafted

i wanted to make eileen/tobias actually healthy, so there.

pairing: sirius black/severus snape

──

"The sins of the parents are the destinies of their children. Unless the children wake up and do something about it."

The sins of the parents

Sins of the parents

Sins

Eileen didn’t know how to bring it up or if it was appropriate. If Severus would ever look at her the same again. It wasn’t her fault—she would have accepted it as the then-heiress of the House of Prince. It was her duty—one of the things that made a Prince a Prince. But then she had to meet him that night. Wavy brown hair, an infectious yet awkward laugh, and just as gangly and awkward as she was—her Tobias. She could feel her magic bubble inside, and she gripped the letter tighter.

No, it wasn’t her fault—it wasn’t her fault that she fell in love or that she ran away, just like Cygnus, leaving magic and traditions behind—for happiness, for normalcy. She reread the words over and over—Severus would never see her the same way again, and that was her fault. Everything felt suffocating—the creaking wood beneath her feet, the kettle boiling in the background, Tobias’ shuffling steps.

“Sweetheart, I get that you're cold, but not everyone wants to be in a sauna, yeah?” Tobias teased—a familiar joke, one that started after Severus was born. Her magic core was never the same after; it had given its all—warmth, love, energy. Muggle doctors called it anemia, but Wixen called it magical insufficiency—her magical (blood) volume would never be the same, replenishing potions be damned. “Eil?”

But she wouldn’t change it—for her baby, her son. Her sweet, awkward boy who deserved the world and the chance to live his own life. Her little snake, who hated peas but loved tomatoes, who was afraid of thunder but loved to play in the rain and collect rainwater, who gave the best hugs and tried to comfort his Da when his back was flaring up.

Her Severus. Her sweet boy.

How could she possibly explain this? How could she tell her son, her sweet baby, that she had just ruined his life? All because of some stupid contract her parents had written when they were barely legal.

How?

“Leeny?” Tobias called out again. He gently gripped her shoulder, rubbing it in slow circles, steadying himself as he leaned over her—like that big oak tree Severus used to play around with his friend Lily. Tobias kissed her head, and for a moment, everything seemed fine, easier, until she felt the parchment in her hand—rough, aged manilla paper. It reminded her of Gringotts, where it had likely sat all these years, tucked away in black, suffocating hallways filled with nothing but darkness and cold. It was all about elitism and maintaining the status quo. 

And it was all her fault, her poor Severus.

“Eileen? Sweetheart, what—” Then the letter began to speak.

──

TO: EILEEN WILHELMINA PRINCE-SNAPE AND HEIR SEVERUS TOBIAS SNAPE

It is with the utmost reverence and urgency that we address this matter of great significance, pertaining to the bloodlines of two of the most venerated houses in wizarding history. By the end of his fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Heir Severus Tobias Snape is henceforth required to step into his rightful position as Lord Prince, in accordance with the stipulations outlined in the contract conceived and duly signed by the noble parties herein mentioned. The aforementioned contract, signed on the 27th of June in the year 1945, was established by Augustus Adelard Prince, Cha Eun-Ri (under the alias Heidi Mina Cha), Arcturus Sirius Black, and Melania Saorise Macmillian. This document, binding in its nature, decrees the union of the firstborns of The Ancient and Most Noble House of Black and The Portentous and Most Distinguished House of Prince, with the explicit condition that this union shall result in the birth of two heirs, one of whom must be male. Should the terms of this contract be ignored or disputed by any party, they shall face immediate and irrevocable consequences—namely, the forfeiture of their titles, along with the disownment from their respective houses. Furthermore, the terms of the contract shall pass onto the firstborn offspring of those who refuse, with the possibility of regaining said titles only upon the fulfillment of the agreement in its entirety. It has come to the attention of all parties involved that Heir Severus Tobias Snape is the individual currently bound by this contract. He shall have one year from the receipt of this notice to claim his rightful inheritance as Lord Prince and fulfill his sacred duties to The Portentous and Most Distinguished House of Prince and The Ancient and Most Noble House of Black. The contract, as it stands, pertains to the following individuals: 1. Severus Tobias Snape, born on the 9th of January, 1960, to Tobias Atticus Snape and Eileen Wilhelmina Prince, currently residing at 394 Spinner's End, Cokeworth, England. 2. Sirius Orion Black III, born on the 3rd of November, 1959, to Orion Arcturus Black and Walburga Genevieve Black, currently residing at 12 Grimmauld Place, Borough of Islington, London, England. By the authority vested in us, we, the undersigned, reaffirm the binding nature of this contract and the necessity of its fulfillment, lest the consequences befall those who fail to uphold their family’s honor.

Signed, Augustus Adelard Prince   Montrez-leur votre peur ; nous n’avons pas peur The Portentous and Most Distinguished House of Prince Cha Eun-Ri (Alias: Heidi Mina Cha)   Eodum-ui yaksul, bulga-ui him The Wise and Revered House of Cha Arcturus Sirius Black   Toujours pur The Ancient and Most Noble House of Black Melania Saorise Macmillian  Fidèles à notre sang The Esteemed and Imperious House of Macmillian

──

“Sweetheart, what’s going on?” Elieen bit her lip. It was all her fault; written, printed── “‘Leen?”

How in the world was she going to break the news to Severus?

to be continued? for the people (sorry if i missed you): @lululuzzz08

@slytherinbretherin

@siriusblackdevotee

@fafodill

@magnificentphantomgardener

@the-stars-sigh-when-i-get-high @tajiklove

@trash-eating-demon

[zsamwamiesz]

working on a sirius/severus fanfic, thinking of making it an arranged marriage contract (legit making the contract appear AFTER the whomping willow incident) and am including the Prince Family. should i drop a snippet? i would love so ideas n feedback :(

[zsamwamiesz]

✩: "only is you got me feeling like this"

──so im just gonna see how this site treats me

old fanfic from ao3 that i posted maybe a year or two ago (was my first time writing tsutey/jake)

i'm trying to figure out how to post on here, so this will be rough ykno

pairing: jake sully/tsu'tey te rongloa atey'itan (human au)

warnings – there will be sex, implied mpreg, tsujake are getting walked in on, and if bottom tsu'tey isn't your thing leave :)

NSFW MINORS DNI

Saturday mornings are Jake’s best friend these days. There were no early morning calls, no rush to get the kids to school, and most importantly, nothing was keeping him away from his baby. Those few hours of just getting reacquainted with the most divine man who graced his eyes were worth it.

"Mmm— Jake," Jake sucked on Tsu’Tey's ear, grinding with a slow and deep motion that was supposed to make the moment last, but with the way, Tsu'Tey had his eyes closed and was trembling—and whining—it obviously wasn't. Tsu’Tey pulled him closer, molding Jake perfectly on him, his lacey, black silk shorts hanging precariously off his ankle. They've been at it for only thirty minutes. Jake decided that it was romantic to wake up his husband with his morning wood and Tsu’tey entertained him. 

Tsu’Tey clenched Jake's cock as Jake’s thick thighs spread his legs wider, pinning them to the bed. "Mmm, come on, Tey, come on..." He groaned, kissing his husband tenderly as he sped up his thrust, making their blanket fall a bit.

"‘Shut up, you skxawng, ohh—..." 

Tsu’Tey held on to Jake tighter. Despite his complaint, Jake smiled and kissed his husband tenderly. Tsu’Tey usually had an attitude, whined, and found fault in whatever Jake did—it used to piss him off. There were too many times Neytiri had to stop him from going up and swinging on the unfairly beautiful man under him. Of course, since he’s currently balls deep in the man, something changed. 

Tsu’Tey kissed his husband once more as he rubbed his nape, pulling away as he opened his amber eyes as Jake traveled to his neglected cock and worked him so, so good . Tsu’Tey bit his lip, his stomach tensed, and he felt kisses spread across his cheek and Jake settle near his ear, a tease playing on his lips as he let go in favor of playing with Tsu'Tey’s nipples.

"Needed to get fucked this bad, huh? What kind of husband would I be to neglect you?" Jake hummed, his face inches away, as he pushed Tsu’Tey further into the bed, hitting spots that caused yelp after yelp. “Had an attitude all this week, and this is what mellows you out, huh?”

Tsu’Tey gasped as tears trickled down his cheeks and his coils smashed around his head, some even sticking because of the tears. He would be embarrassed if this were anyone else. If anyone else saw him in his most vulnerable state. He would never let anyone tease him this way. But Jake wasn’t just anyone. His hand found Jake's, and their fingers intertwined as they shared a slow, sweet kiss before resting their foreheads together. If Jake was right on one thing, he was long overdue for a fuck. 

"Best keep it down, angel." Jake absent-mindedly commented as Tsu’Tey's pants became more and more audible—strained higher. "We wouldn't want an audience."

Even in his efforts to keep quiet, he could still hear his whimpers and wetness harmonizing together. And Jake was right—an audience wouldn’t do, especially after that incident with Arvok. And on top of that, their kids were still asleep down the hall, and—ohh, fuck, Jake had him shaking.

"Mmm— Tsu," Jake moaned, digging into Tsu’Tey’s thigh and spreading his legs open even further as he rammed harder and harder.

“Ahh—Eywa! Mgh—” Tsu’Tey’s chest heaved as his eyes filled with tears. A small, embarrassed squeak escaped from his mouth, and he couldn’t help but thrash and quiver with every thrust. He gripped Jake’s hand harder as his eyes rolled back with every nudge—oh, eywa, he was going to pass out. “M—Ma Jaaa—ke…Nmh—”

“Shh, Mawey, Mawey—”

"Oel ngati kameie," Tsu’Tey wept, his wedding ring marking Jake's hand, while his other hand braced their bedsheets. “Oel ngati kameie.”

"Oel ngati kameie," Jake mouthed as he shuddered, his eyes beginning to meet his skull. He groaned as his arms trembled and he lowered himself on his forearms, beginning to thrust in earnest. 

Tsu’Tey's head fell back as he felt the lube squirt under him. His cock spurted from each brush with Jake's stomach as he raised his hand to run his fingers through his husband's hair as they both constricted around each other with every thrust.

"Jake! Ma Jake! " Tsu’Tey whined as his husband grazed that bundle of nerves juuuust right.

"Tam tam—let go, baby," Jake said, kissing his husband's shoulder, his soft voice betraying the erratic jab of his hips. "Come on, angel."

"Just…Just a bit more—wiya! Just a bit longer, please, za'u oehu," Tsu’Tey pleaded before his voice became airy and whiny. "I don't wanna cum alone, please-" and the door swung ajar.

"Ma! Lo’ak stole my DS!" 

“Lo’ak, come on! Kiri, you’re older than him!”

"She’s lying!" Lo’ak hollered back, immediately shoving Kiri, who shoved Tuk, who then tripped Neteyam, who shrieked. “I knew Tuk wasn’t made out of immaculate conception but just witnessing this is— ew.”

“What? Mommy—I want to see Mommy!”

“I don’t think you do.”

"Shit—hey kids. Me and your ma were just—" Lo’ak sucked his teeth while Neteyam groaned and looked around. Kiri frowned as Jake bumbled over his words. They obscured their youngest sister behind them.

"Having sex." Kiri deadpanned, still protecting Tuk. At this point, whoever stole whatever could keep it—anything was better than their parents fucking. God, they were going to need therapy. Auntie Neytiri and Sylwanin were going to hear about this.

"That's gross." Lo'ak blanched. "That's our Ma—ewww, the old man still gets it up ?"

"Yeah! Ewww!" Tuk mimicked, darting behind her siblings. "Neteyam, what’s going on? Why are we saying ew?”

“Kehe—How about we go play Barbies, Tuktuk?”

“Ooh, and can we watch Doc McStuffins?”

“Whatever you want—”

“Yay!”

Tsu’Tey breathed a sigh as Tuk and Neteyam patted away, leaving Kiri and Lo’ak. He momentarily blinked before he scowled, his eye twitching. “Why are you still standing there—set hivum! Kä! Kä!”

Kiri squealed and gagged, while Lo'ak slammed the door as hard as he could. “Again! How is that old man still getting it up—ew!”

Jake gripped the bedsheets as he contorted to glance at his equally ashamed husband and their closed door—which they totally should’ve locked last night. "What does that even have to do with it? They do know this is how they were made, right? "

“Jake?”

“Yes, angel?”

"This is terrible."

"It could've been worse," Jake muttered, kissing his husband's head before Tsu’Tey bonked him on the head and shoved him up and off of him.

for: (sorry this took months)

@shehungthemoon @griffithnerd

[shilsvampsinger]

Gaia to all the Olympians

[zsamwamiesz]

she said what she said !

[sacred-portal]

[zsamwamiesz]

Neytiri introducing Tsu'Tey to Jake:

[hydravns]

TSU'TEY | AVATAR (2009) Dir. James Cameron & Jon Landau