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A concept from Lana's Happiness is A Butterfly with SiriusxReader, where the cliche happens; Sirius was only paying attention to them when he was chasing them, just looking for the thrill and then after getting them to be his s/o he became distant and all that, getting back to his old crowds ( as in his girls and other cupboard hookups).
Reader was aware but they only watched from afar, until they saw him with Remus, quite intimately. And that was then they knew that, maybe it's just not there anymore,
whatever that is that they had before.
But they stayed.
Of course they do,
after all....
"If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed
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"You came"
It was a whisper in the dark, slowly drifted into his being who was hidden in the alcoves behind the imposing door or the hospital wing.
He froze, wondering how on earth would she know that he was there, lurking in the dark to look out for her. Over and over again. Would she believe him if she knew? Would she trust him again, after what had happened between them?
" I know, Barty. Can I- can you please? Iโฆ"
He could hear her sigh, as he felt her deflated on the bed she laid in. He wanted to so badly but if this is the proof of how cruel the bloodpurists could be to the muggleborns, then it settles in his mind that he could not continue thisโฆ. whatever this is between the both of them.
It's for her own good, he decides.
" I'm sorry, love"
There in the cold of night, it was his time to drift the words out of his being. A lot of things were gathered in his mind, of what to say to her. His affections, his sorrow, his wishes, his needs, his guilt.
But the only words that could escape him was I'm sorry
And she knew, she understood what he was saying as she desperately held onto the sheets of her bed, to hold herself from crying.
" But Barty pleaseโฆ Can you- I want to hold your hand-"
And that was what broke him, because both of them always held each other's hands when things are rough, when the days are dragging them down and when all the weight of the worlds are burning through them like a fiendfyre.
He then rushed to her bedside towards her reaching hand and clasped his hand with hers. He could feel how her heartbeat slowed as he traced her veins with his fingers. And how he felt their heartbeat synchronized with each other the longer they held each other's hand.
" Bartyโฆ Please stay"
His eyes met hers as she finished the words that were left unsaid between them for so long. The longing, the need, the tears that pooled in her eyes as she stared into his eyes, letting him know what she feels, everything she feels without words needing to ruin the calmness of the night, as if it was forbidden for them to speak.
He wordlessly raised his other hand to wipe the tears off of her face, as he slowly sat on the chair that he accio'd earlier. She smiled a little as she saw him sit, meaning that he was going to stay, at least for a bit between the morning comes and he had to go away again, back to the dark where he belonged as he looked over her.
But they could have here. Tonight. They could have this moment as theirs, as they hold each other close that night, waiting for the condemning sunlight to break them apart as they could only meet in the shadows behind the lights where they can't see them.
Little horny blurb bc i needta post something here, I promise I'm making new fics, it just needs some more time cuz I've been neglecting my papers assignments for uni</3 and for that one Anon who requested, I'm workin on it too, bub!! Sorry if it's long๐ฌ๐ฌ
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Imagine innocent f!reader who is friends with Marlene. She's just so shy, so lovable, so obedient. Everyone always talk shit about her, not used to a person being so naive, so pure, but Marlene saw that it wasn't an act, it's cuz she grew up an outcast from society because of what her father did. And she grew up without having much knowledge about gestures of affection too. So she's this little thing who was a homeschooled, naive girl. And in Marlene's eyes, a pretty little innocent thing, ready for her to shape as she will.
Imagine Marlene just introducing her to affection touches, with a little bit of a darker tendencies. How Marlene taught her to hug, as she was shorter than Marlene, it's very easy for her to handle the shy girl to put her hands on her ass, telling her that the gesture could only be shared between two of them, that it was special, as Marlene was also groping her ass when she's telling her that.
Or the time where the reader had a nightmare, and was tossing and turning on her bed, only to wake up sweaty, naked, with Marlene's mouth sucking on her nipples. Marlene quickly soothed her, claiming that she was trying to make it better, to help the nightmare go away. And it worked, at least that's what she thought.
That's why when Marlene was told that her way of stopping the nightmare works, she proposed to do it everyday before bed. And to Marlene's delight, reader said yes to her plan!
Imagine that it's been going on for a couple of weeks when reader realize that everytime Marlene would suck on her nipples, playing with her breasts for hours on end, she always had thisโฆ. wetness that she would feel, right in between her legs. No, no! It didn't feel bad at allโฆ.
It felt really really good.
So she tells Marlene about it when she was sucking her nipples, making the blond stop and stare down at the tiny wet patch on her pajama pants. She then looks up at the reader and winks, before one of her hands sneaks fast into her pants and feels her wetness just from in front of her panties, making the reader moan out loud from her doing.
Marlene only grins and starts to rub her clit from outside of her panties while still sucking and licking on her nipple.
"sshh ssh baby I know it feels really good, huh? You feel that baby? Feel how good it is that I'm touching you down there huh? Be a good girl and stay quiet, love. Don't want anyone to know how much of a slut you are, don't you?"
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So, this is marauders era. Imagine that you're bestfriends with the marauders, and this is your 7th year.
You're a writer, the boys knows that and you always show them what you wrote. They always said that you should just try and make a novel but you always said that no you only write for fun, not for those kinda things, and what you wrote were private.
What they didn't know, was that you ARE writing a novel. But not the young-adult novel they all thought she's capable of writing, but a romance 18+ ones. And little did they know she already made her first book and it hits so well with the wizarding community and all over the world and even the witch weekly were talking about the book. But none of them knew who wrote it.
Imagine that one day you were really having a bad day and your mood is so unpredictable so you decided that you're just gonna stay in your dorm, trying to calm yourself. Thinking that it would be a waste of time if you don't get anything done, you decided to continue writing your smut novel, because the boys aren't there so you felt like it's okay to continue. What you didn't know is that the boys were on their way up to deliver you some lunch because they realized that you weren't on any of your classes.
The thing with you, is that you always whimpers or making those little breathless noises when you wrote the steamy scenes in your novel. And that ended up with you feeling hot and bothered and pleasuring yourself with your collections of toys.
So imagine the boys' surprise when they alohomora your door and opened it carefully, instead of seeing you sleeping and resting, you're there on your chair, riding a huge dildo and gripping a quill in your hand.
Imagine how James and Remus would stand there not knowing what to do, and imagine Sirius would just say fuck it and slowly walked behind you and starts kissing your neck, lapping it up and down. You were on the peak of your climax so you just went with it not knowing who the intruder was, but then got surprised when another hands joined in exploring your body. One of them sneaked into your bra and starts to play with your nipples and when the other hand suddenly pinched your clit, you couldn't help but to scream and moaned so loud as you cum.
