A Trial in Miscommunication

hpandtheprinter:

lifeasamarauder:

themarudersera:

hpandtheprinter:

themarudersera:

hpandtheprinter:

themarudersera:

hpandtheprinter:

themarudersera:

hpandtheprinter:

Harry: Welcome home love… *shifts pants around*

So…I was thinking we could try something a little…different tonight..

((I’m back fam muhahahaha. And yes that is his Gryffindor tie and robe, it’s a kink, okay? Also this set was Zoe’s idea so blame her.))

Draco:harry darling i just got home from the wrst day at….

Draco:why hello there potter

Harry: So…?

Give us a nice little spin love…*Harry inhaled sharply as he took in his handy work* I mean this is my first go at it so it’s a bit rough but uh….

draco:oh come potter I’m no fun all tied up

Harry: I think it suits you quite well darling.

Now get the hell over here.

Draco:demanding now potter your such a tease

Harry: Oh but you know you enjoy it, Malfoy. *Harry began to rub Draco’s thigh up and down*

I think two can play at that no clothes game.

*Once Harry was free of his shirt he shifted Draco closer towards him on his lap.*

Draco:i like the way you think potter 

Harry: Who th- OH BLOODY FUCK.

*In Harry’s rush to become decent he ends up shoving Draco off his lap.*

*mouths to Draco* I’m sorry but- dammit. *slides out of chair*

asktheboywholived:

(( OOC: WARNING: NSFW!!! )) 

Sirius: *grins* I wanna show you something. 

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Remus: Uh… Sirius?

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Sirius: *muffled as he attempts to talk through his shirt* I got a belly-button piercing. 

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Sirius: *smirks and lets his shirt drop* Granted… I’m drunk and will most likely regret it… but what do you think?

Remus: I… I have to leave. 

Sirius: Huh…

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Sirius: You look like you wanna stay.

Remus: W-what? 

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Remus: Shit… Okay-

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Sirius: *sighs dramatically* Merlin Moons, you’re such a spoil sport.

Remus: *guides a complaining Sirius back against the bed* Yup… now go to sleep.

Sirius: *rolls over*

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Sirius: You could at least sleep in here.

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Sirius: Oh c’mon Lupin. I’ll keep my hands to myself! *crosses heart*

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Sirius: *beams happily* Atta boy Moony.

Remus: *settles down next to Sirius* 

*Silence*

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Remus: *sighs* Are you going to sleep… or just keep staring at me?

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Sirius: Why? Would you rather stare at me?

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Remus: Jesus Christ Pads, don’t take off your clothes again!

Sirius: *muffled* Why? It’s hot in here.

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Sirius: *grins and let’s his shirt drop* I think I’m sober now.

Remus: No… you’re not.

Sirius: *smirks* I’m sober enough…

Remus: *goes stiff as Sirius rubs his foot against Remus’s leg*

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Sirius: … I lied. 

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FIN

asktheboywholived:

Runaway: Part 1

(( OOC: Based off of “We Were Infinite” by @wolfstar-puppylove ( with minor changes to fit into my marauder time-line. *thumbs up* ) )) 

*Grimmauld Place shakes with Walburga’s screams as news of Andromeda’s wedding reaches the Black household* 

*crashes sound from Orion’s study, Walburga’s shrill voice carrying upstairs*

Walburga: A MUDBLOOD!? FILTH! TRAITOR! 

Sirius: *slams his quill down on his desk* 

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Sirius: *mutter furiously to himself* Merlin, crazy old bat. 

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Sirius: *nearly rips the door of his bedroom off its hinges* OI! 

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Sirius: This is fucking ridiculous. *sits back down and attempts to focus on his homework* 

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Sirius: *Doesn’t move, hoping Orion won’t call again* 

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Sirius: Dammit… 

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Sirius: *enters Orion’s study to find Walburga with her wand pointed at a smoking Black Family Tree, Andromeda’s name now reduced to charcoal* 

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Orion: Your mother and I have something we’d like to discuss with you.

Sirius: *wary* No thanks, I’ll stand. 

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Orion: Yes. 

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Sirius: No…. no no no… 

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Sirius: *snarls* Forget it. You two might be into the whole “incest” thing… but I’m not going to fuck my own cousin, just so you can have your purebred, two-headed offspring! 

Christ, this is crazy, even for you! 

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Walburga: *shrieks* We will not have you sullying the bloodline with mudblood filth! You are the heir to the Noble house of- 

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Sirius: *sighs dramatically* I know, I know. 

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Sirius: I just can’t seem to help myself. Must be the inbreeding. 

Walburga: *dangerously* You will not spread our bloodline to filth, boy. 

Sirius: *laughs* A little to late for that, mumsy dear. 

Orion: … What are you talking about?

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Sirius: Halfbreeds… “Mudbloods”… I like em all. If you think I give two shits about keeping the Black line “pure” you’re sadly mistaken. 

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To Be Continued…