langweilen

At the moment, I'm obsessed with Prongsfoot, and I'm a little bit of a multishipper, but only a little bit, almost not

I write about prongsfoot here and on AO3

Some of my fics

His little obsession

Started as a story about Sirius being obsessed with James' hair and turned into a collection of romantic drabbles about Prongsfoot during their time at Hogwarts

The Another Meeting at Hogwarts

In the universe where James and Sirius would meet later, Sirius would be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and James is too caring daddy for Sirius' heart to skip a beat

Lil ficlets (not all, but my favorites)

The traffic jam

One tired driver with a friendly child, one gorgeous motorcyclist, and one terrible traffic jam where they all meet

Sirius' plan

Sirius comes up with a perfect plan to set up Regulus and James, but in the process, he realises that he's in love with James himself

The Important Part

Harry is looking forward to his winter holidays, which he'll spend with his father and godfather at a ski resort

PWP (not all, but my favorites)

The Silence

Someone is trying to blackmail Sirius Black, and it's a very bad idea

The dark ritual

For Daily Prongsfoot Prompts - June 2026 - day 9 - Enough

On ao3

James' frown deepens as he watches the pile of toy packages continue to grow in the trolley. When a large baby car follows suit, he can't take it anymore:

- That's enough, Pads.

- What do you mean, enough?! - Sirius raises his eyebrow and throws a dinosaur book with soundtracks into the basket.

James gestures toward the overflowing trolley, filled with the most expensive and interesting toys, which Sirius has been meticulously choosing for the past hour, ready to give to Harry tomorrow for his birthday.

- You'll spoil Harry if you bring him so many toys.

Sirius grinned and pushed the trolley forward, scanning the shelves again.

- You definitely knew who you were making his godfather and who you were marrying. I'm gonna spoil Harry.

James felt like this was more like Sirius trying to get broke. Something to do with how he burned all the portraits of his relatives, gave Walburga's dresses and furs to the commission shops, and sold family's jewelry to pawnshops, where he was almost mistaken for a thief with his leather jacket, shaggy curls, and the smell of alcohol.

Things are much better now, but Sirius is still looking for buyers for the house on Grimmauld Place and still prefers to live on the money he inherited from his uncle Alphard and earned as a curse breaker.

He donated most of his parents' inheritance to a grant for Muggle-born students of Hogwarts, asking that it be named the Black Grant. He only took the Black library for himself, thinking it might be useful.

He's the last Black of the main line, and it seems he wants to destroy his family's legacy.

- Admit it, you just want to spend your parents' entire inheritance on things they'd never approve of? - James asks cautiously, placing his hand on his husband's waist.

Sirius barks a laugh that fills the entire store.

- On gifts for my blood traitor husband's Muggle-born son?

James smiles softly at him.

- Lily won't be happy either. You know about Dudley.

- Lily knew what she was getting into when she told me after your divorce not to hesitate too long, 'cause you'd quickly be snatched up by some red-headed muscleman from the professional Quidditch league.

- Nobody would snatch me up.

Sirius gives him an appraising look, lingering on James' hips.

- I think they would, - he snorts, a possessive glint sparkles in his steel-gray eyes. - Let's go.

- To the checkout, I hope?

- Yeah.

- Thank Merlin!

- Don't get too excited, we'll go buy you some sexy lingerie later. My dear maman certainly wouldn't approve of that.

James grins.

- Didn't you buy me enough for our honeymoon?

After every summer holiday, Sirius would go crazy with jealousy, wondering who James had met and if he had found more interesting friends than Sirius.

Thank you❤️

I've orphaned a lot of my fics lately, so choosing five won't be hard🤗

The Silence - I adore this story. This's a fic about why people shouldn't blackmail Sirius Black, and how James is incredibly lenient to his best friend

The dark ritual - a very emotional story for me, which I wrote in a fit of hatred for everyone who posts shit under Prongsfoot tag here. The fic about James and Sirius shagging in the blood of one of the Marauders

The Blankie - a very sweet Christmas story about the qpr Prongsfoot and little Harry

The Another Meeting at Hogwarts - story of how DADA professor Sirius Black and his student's father James Potter met. Now they're trying to figure out how to tell Harry about their romance

Severus: What Black does can no longer be called a massage😏

James: Sure, babe, I'll help Sirius now😏

Full on ao3

Sometimes it became a game for those around them called "make Potter jealous"

But James never caused a scandal (although some particularly persistent people ended up badly, the reasons are unknown to the public)

Everyone: is he not jealous at all? Does he not care about you?

Sirius *looking at everyone with the arrogant gaze*: why would he be jealous? Have you seen James? He's unbeatable

From the moment James became his, Sirius felt like a winner

From the moment Sirius became his, James felt invincible

I like the idea that James never thought anyone would leave him, he's so smug, arrogant bastard, and Sirius is like: this smug, arrogant bastard is mine!