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STARLIGHT, s. black

sirius was used to you calling him pet names. even if they were completely crazy. he did place some of them on the no list, but he loved how creative you were with them.

you started calling him random nicknames out of fun. it was so funny to see him go red at the name, whether it was adorable or sexual.

"peach?" he sat at the end of the bed. he was working on a lego sculpture for james.

"yes, gorgeous?" you placed your magazine on your lap. eyes meeting his.

"i lost a piece, i can't seem to see it. i tried looking. can you help me find it?" he quickly placed the sculpture in progress down on the blanket, carefully crawling out of the bed. you closed your magazine to the nightstand before standing.

"what piece, honey?" you walked over to where he was sitting, to look at the booklet.

"it's that small white one." he quickly placed his finger to show you the piece, you dropped the book before searching the small piles he had made.

"look around the floor, princess."

everything piece was in its color pile. you circled your finger around the pile before moving to see if he had accidentally placed it in another pile. sirius was looking on his hands and knees, placing his head against the tile floor to look under the bed.

among the dark blue pile, you found the little white brick. "i found it, starlight." sirius quickly jumped to his knees, placing both hands on the bed.

"you did, thank you! thank you, baby." he quickly jumped to his feet and practically ran towards you. you handed it to him, before feeling him smash his lips onto yours. "also call me starlight more. it's hot."

"ok, sugar." you turned on your heels and walked back to your spot on the bed, sitting quickly and grabbed the magazine. you watched as sirius placed the piece before finding another piece.

the book that got away

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sirius black x gn! reader

lighthearted fluff/kinda crack they flirt a tiny bit

a/n this is my second work, dont be mean or i'll cry

1k words

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It was a mess, you were a mess and this whole moving thing now seemed like one of the worst decisions of your life. Carrying boxes up and down the seemingly endless stairs was one thing, but having to unpack these boxes was another.

By the time you got up to your floor again, your legs were trembling and you cursed yourself for not taking up the position of a cardio buddy for your dear friend Pandora, but alas, living here will probably be a great substitute for that. Walking up to your door for hopefully the last time today, you searched your pockets for the keys, finding them in the back pocket. As you were about to unlock your door, the keys fell to the floor and your whole body shook, the air almost leaving your lungs.

The reason? The door next to yours just swung wide open, spitting out what is presumably your, or rather, one of your new neighbors. This sudden stunt was accompanied by yells coming from inside the apartment, “Well go and get it back! I don't wanna see you returning without it! You know how much it means to me!”

“Listen, I really didn’t mean to leave it there!” The door was slammed shut, leaving little room for the argument to continue. “I said I was sorry!” The man said, leaning against the door with a sigh of defeat.

“You sure know how to make a first impression, I’ll give you that." You said, crouching down to retreat your keys. He blinked twice and his brows furrowed in confusion. “I'm your new neighbor, if that wasn't clear.” You added as you stood up and finally got a good look at the man in front of you. “Oh, hi! I swear, this isn’t a regular thing,, Just, left my friend’s book at someone else’s place, bastard doesn’t even consider i could buy him a new one if i were to lose it, even though i didnt!” The man said, accompanied by an awkward chuckle as he ran a hand through his wavy black hair. His whole arm was covered in tattoos and you’re sure that from the looks of his ripped jeans, his legs were a similar canvas.

“You know, i think i would probably have the same reaction, you don’t go around losing your friend’s books after they trust you enough to borrow such.” The smile on your face was evident by the tone of your voice when you turned back to finally, unlock the doors to your new apartment. “Okay, yeah, but I didn't even lose it! I know where it is and I can just get him a new one if that one were to magically disappear!”

The door clicked open and your whole body relaxed as it was finally one step closer to sleep. “My books are like my children, what reaction would you expect if you just lost your friend’s newborn?” You stepped into your apartment, setting the things down on the counter and taking a moment to breathe. “Okay, i, for one, find that as a bizarre comparison.” Your neighbour said between stifled chuckles. “It’s not that far off though, is it?” You said, walking back and leaning on your doorframe. “Um, I'm Sirius, Sirius Black, by the way..” Sirius said as he held out his hand, taking his hand in yours, you murmured your name and dropped his hand, almost missing the warmth of it the second you let it go.

“Damn, who did I just shake hands with? Death?” Sirius said, recoiling his hand as if he just touched a burning stove. You raised your eyebrows with the hint of a smile on your face, “My hands aren’t that cold, you’re just hot.” The second those words left your mouth you regretted it, the grin on his face was immediate. “Before you say anything, NO i did NOT mean it like that.”

The urge to slam this door in his face was steadily growing stronger as it seemed he was only grinning wider now. Damn you for trying to make friendly conversation with one of your (hopefully) long term neighbours. “You think so?” Sirius said as he put his hands in his pockets, trying not to seem nervous. Fuck, why was he nervous?

“Don't you, I don't know, have some book retrieving to get to?”

You said as a last ditch effort to get him not to focus on the horrible blunder which left your mouth earlier, already sure that they would definitely haunt you in your dreams later.

“Shit, you’re right.” The smirk was wiped off his face, but the giddiness in his eyes stayed persistent as ever. He quickly faced the direction of the stairs and began speed walking to them, halting mid step. He slowly turned around and you wished you had already shut the door, bracing yourself for whatever he had planned next.

He turned around to speak, “And just so you know, I do think you might be hot aswell, just maybe not in the,, literal sense.” The comment rolled off his tongue naturally, but it was missing the lighthearted tone he carried throughout your short conversation.

You could feel your cheeks heating up, and by the expression on his face, he definitely saw. You shut your door quickly and slowly slid down the door to sit down, in need of something to ground you. “This is it, this is where I die, and a black hole swallows me whole, and I never have to face anyone ever again.”

There were many things infront of you, unpacking, getting used to the place (so you don't accidentally hit your hips against every corner and counter you can stumble upon), but this, this was the death of you. A charming, beautiful neighbor who you will no doubt encounter again, nope, this is it.

By some force of a divine being, you found the strength in your legs to get up and rummage through one of the cardboard boxes labeled clothing to retrieve your pajamas. Hoping to fall into a quick and merciful sleep which will NOT remind you of your encounter with Sirius Black.

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the art of letting go; jp x sb x rl

pairing: james potter x sirius black x remus lupin

synopse:  James always wants to take care and love the others so much, that he sometimes forgets to do so with himself. thankfully, he has two amazing boyfriends to do so.

warnings: slight angst, panic attacks, self hate kinda, poly relationship, maybe peter redemption, hurt/comfort, i’m actually proud of this, too many italics

word count: 3.7k

a/n: long time no see :) literally love the idea of these three together. i’ve only read things where james is the one putting sirius and remus back together, so why not change that? also, if you don’t like, don’t read.

James always felt a necessity to care. To give. To love.

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Mafia Sirius where you're needy so you come to see him while he's in a meeting and he lets you sit on his lap and play with his fingers, whispering sweet words into your ear as the meeting goes on?

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“But, Siri…- I miss you,” you whisper meekly, trying desperately to not meet the eye of all the other men seated around the table.

Sirius let out a small sigh, his self-control thrown out the window as soon as you looked down at him with the biggest puppy eyes you could muster.

“Promis you’ll be well behaved and quiet?”

“Promise!”

You let out an excited giggle as he pushed out his chair, guiding you into his lap. A smile decorated your face as you leaned against him, letting the meeting progress without listening to a single word. You took hold of his left hand, inspecting and fiddling with his larger hand. Sirius tried to hide the smile that broke out on his face; he enjoyed how gentle you were, small and sweet.

“My sweet girl,” he whispered in your ear, making a warm blush overtake your face.

By The Lake S.BxGn!Reader

summary: y/n and sirius find themselves in a compromising position at the lake

The sun beamed down on the late day in Hogwarts. The sun was positioned just right over y/n as they soaked in the rays of the sun.

The breeze was cool and gentle, blowing softly in their ears. A sigh left their lips as they basked in their favorite weather.

They sat beside the Black Lake in comfort as they watched their best friends James, Sirius, Peter, and Remus goof off in the water. Their eyes scanned over them and the lake, finally falling on Sirius.

Y/n's gaze was stuck on the boy as they admired him from afar. Yes, they had feelings for the boy, who wouldn't. He was charming, handsome, goofy, and respectable (most of the time at least). Y/n didn't like the way the feelings they felt, now how strongly they felt it, but they were still there, against their better judgment.

Breaking th entrance they seemed to be in, they laid back down and stretched, relaxing their tightened muscles as their skin laid exposed, the only thing covering their body being their swim clothes.

Meanwhile, in the lake Sirius lifted himself from the water, throwing back his overgrown hair.

A smile graced his face as he looked around, his eyes landing on y/n their body stretched out over the grass.

He carried himself out from the water and through the grass, careful not to slip. Sirius looked over at his best friend, his mouth slightly agape as he took in the beauty in front of him.

"My my, aren't you a sight for sore eyes."

Y/n peeked open an eye to see the boy soaked to the bone with an unreadable expression on his face.

"Don't flatter me, Sirius," they scoffed with a smile.

The boy laughed. "I only speak of the truth."

Y/n laughed and hummed in amusement.

He took a step back in an attempt to make his way back to the lake, but instead, he slipped and stumbled, falling right on top of y/n.

Even though their face heated up in embarrassment, they played it off with a smile.

"Get off of me, Black."

Sirius moved so that his knees was between their legs and arms on either side of their head

"I'm quite liking our predicament, though," he teased with a smirk.

Y/n let their eyes scan over Sirius' face. His dripping hair, his reddened cheeks, his lips.

"You confuse the life out of me Sirius Black," they whispered, praying he didn't hear their heart beating from out their chest.

"How so," he grinned.

They were breathless as they continued calmy. "You flirt with me endlessly like James with Lily, but I know it isn't true."

"How do you know how I feel?"

A silence rang between the two as his words sunk in. They were trapped in a cycle of looking down at their lips then back to their eyes.

"May I kiss you," he blurted out suddenly.

"Only if it's true," y/n whispers.

Sirius wasted no time in bringing their lips to his in a soft, but feverish kiss. Their hearts exploded as they tried to wrap their head around what was happening.

"Y/n's arms wrapped around Sirius' neck, their hands tangling in his soaked, black locks. His hand fell to their jaw, holding them like the most fragile thing in the world.

When he pulled back his heart only beat faster to see y/n's eyes still closed in bliss.

Their eyes fluttered open as they stared up at Sirius.

"So you mean it?"

He brought himself to peck a soft kiss on their lips once more. "More than anything else in the world."