This Is So Sweet! đ¤ I NEED MORE.
this is so sweet! đ¤ I NEED MORE.
(also i snorted at sirius lame excuse)
i need more on hades/persephone blackinnon and the whole padfoot situation that makes them fall in love.
It's just something small I wrote some time ago, small but silly:
The God of the underworld has been escaping the underground these days quite often. His brother, the God of shadows and dark, has found it in him to be of use lately. Sirius, taking the form of a wild beast with a very lavish fur, walked among the fields of flowers claimed by no other than the Goddess of harvest and agriculture, resting under the shadows of an elm tree.Â
There, amongst the smell of pollen and flowers that tickled his nose, and the breeze that cuddled his fur, his eyes rested on the carelessly charming daughter of the Goddess of harvest. She shared the mesmerizing fieldâ that Sirius could only dream to see in the undergroundâ with her mother.
Marlene.Â
Marlene passed her afternoons near the elm tree, taking care of her own little garden.
After Marlene had noticed the strangely huge black dog, he had been invited to be apart of her routine.
Sirius found himself escaping the realm of the dead, and joining Marlene in her gardening in his dog form until dawn.Â
Marlene was a strange Goddess. She had her mothers beauty. Slightly tanned skin with white short hair, cherry lips, and piercing big brown eyes. She treated Sirius with wine -the Lord of the underworld had no idea why she would treat dogs with wine-, from the help he did in the garden, and he was also privileged to have the gift of Marlene liking very much to talk to dogs.Â
It took Marlene a full moon cycle to know that the dog she had been carrying around was none other than the Lord of The Dead.Â
While Sirius had waited for the woman to come, he had fallen asleep.
A graze of freezing to touch fingertips woke him up, and suddenly Sirius found himself face to face with her.Â
âItâs you!â she let out a breath.Â
Sirius snapped his head down, noticing that he was in his human form. He looked down on his gray-ish hands, and black clothing, cursing at them. âI have to goââ
âWaitââ
Marlene grabbed his wrist, âWhy are you going?â
âWell, someone has to ensure that the dead wonât lose their way,â Sirius replied in a hurry to leave and escape the whatever he thought he needed to escape. "My realm can be quite difficult to navigate. A lot of right turns," he tried.
Marlene snorted and lifted her eyebrows, âI didnât know that helping the dead find their road was the God of underworldâs dutyââ
âOf coââ
â-besides, if they havenât lost their way so far they will be alright, wonât they?â Marlene grinned.Â
Sirius looked down on Marleneâs grin, and up to her dilated brown eyes. âYouâre not scared of me?âÂ
Realization seemed to hit the woman's eyes, âI would be, Lord of Dead,â she beamed, âif I hadnât taken care of a drunken dog that seemed to be you, no? Not two Suns before? Iâm afraid I've passed being scared of you, Lord."
âOh. Oh." Sirius chuckled. âWell, I suppose youâre right.â He finally relaxed his shoulders, and leaned on the tree, deciding that he might not leave yet.Â
âDoes it scare you?â Marlene asked.Â
Sirius lifted an eyebrow, amused. It had been a long time since someone asked him of fear. âWhat?â
âThat Iâm not afraid of you?â Marlene leaned on the tree as well, looking down on her garden.Â
Sirius grinned. âNo. Not at all.â
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i genuinely didnât think more than 3 people would like this concept đ
marauders au in which they are immortals (base on the old guard).
need to stop coming up with new ideas when i canât even update anything right now. but i canât. too many ideas.
marls being the oldest immortal before crossing paths with the marauders. james and sirius playing russian roulette constantly in their first years. remus becoming a sniper. peter the strategic mind behind all their ventures. sirius being the only one that can contact marls when they need her. them trying to get to the new inmortal: lily evans, before government finds out. tempted to add regulus for the drama. sirius having to deal with his shit, maybe a little moonwater?
When James was 16, Euphemia and Fleamont adopted a dog (sirius black)
Marauders in their 20's! Forgot to post this heree
so i was listening to a podcast about rereading books from when you were a teenager and apparently in divergent trilogyâs thereâs a character name marlene who was a born-dauntless and were part of the loyal-dauntless after the whole mind control thing and she dies (obviously i had forgotten all about it).
she was portrayed by suki waterhouse in the movies.
i canât. too many worlds colliding.
i feel like the first time i went diving into ao3 i couldnât find, for the love of me, any blackinnon story that resonated with me.
and swear i donât know what happened but suddenly i have like a ton of tabs open on my browser of stories about those two i want to delve into (i guess i wasnât looking that hard after all).
the thing is iâm scared to start reading because i donât want to feel like i might copy someone but worse than that, im scare to find something so good inside that might make me go: yep, never gonna be able to write that good. might just give up now.
does anyone relate to that feeling? đ
itâs genuinely the reason i donât ever write any wolfstar or dramione.
Life Lines âď¸
Based on a headcannon I saw a while ago on tt, which was based on a post made on tumblr but i havenât been able to find the original post, so if anyone knows, pls lmk!
"but what hurts the most is coming second when i saw you first"
remus lupin watching sirius black fall in love with marlene mckinnon.
alternatively...
sirius: you know the man i told you about, the one i was in love with? marlene: yes. he died. sirius: heâs james. marlene: as in potter? no. heâs alive, sirius. that canât be. sirius: marls⌠marlene: what are you talking about? sirius: you really donât know, do you? marlene: what donât i know? sirius: ⌠marlene: sirius? sirius: i could help you. you could see again. you could live. you donât have to go through with this marlene: youâre not making any sense, how can you help me do any of those things? youâre not god sirius: no. iâm definitely not god
(yes i saved james)
@skelteroid just saying:
Marlene: Because he was a vampire. You did that to him. Did you even ask permission?
Sirius: I was in love with him. I wanted him to be with me forever.
Marlene: And is that what you have planned for me?
Sirius: Of course not, Marlene. I'm not in love with you.
plot twist: he falls in love and turns her when she is about to die
The Musical
Draco would thrive in theater⌠đ
She must have been!! No way she was the one and only lame Black woman, I refuse to believe it. I will get to her in my idea of portraits of women of house black at some point when iâm not so caught up with other works.
okay iâm sorry but why the fuck no one ever talks about lucretia black??? like she married into the prewett family, a well respected pureblood family of which we know nothing about except for fabian and gideon involvement in the order and molly marrying into a well known blood traitor family: the weasleys.
at which point in history the prewett turned blood traitors too???
like was she rebelling because they were already consider that and she loved ignatius anyway? was an arranged marriage?? did her family turn her back on her immediately? during the war? like what happened???? and how did it shape orionâs views on the world, marriage and what he wanted for himself? and the rest of her cousins? she wasnât erased from the family tree SO WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED? đ
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