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new blackinnon writer; dancingonsunlight wants prompts and stuff :) they contacted me on my tumblr and said their posts aren’t showing up in the tag so go check them out :) lets always welcome new writers for our fave ship! 

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  • Question: Prompt: Angry!Sirius and Marlene trying to get him to forgive her by seducing him pleeaaase - Anonymous
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    dancingonsunlight:

    Sirius was vaguely aware of the fact that James was trying to have a conversation with him, but his words flew past the other boy’s ears as his eyes focused on something that demanded his attention in another (more successful) way than what James was attempting. 

    Although he had been told off dozen of times for smoking inside the house, Sirius hadn’t been able to stop himself for lighting his cigarette anyway, in hope of keeping his boiling blood down and stop himself from snapping the nearest person’s neck. But the cigarette didn’t seem to be helping too much.

    The reason for Sirius Black’s bad mood was simple and repetitive. Marlene McKinnon.  

    The blonde seemed to have a remarkable talent when it came to pissing him off and she also seemed to enjoy it, or at least that was the only thing that made any sense,  because for what other reason would she repeatedly get herself into situations like this?

    Marlene’s long and slender fingers were playing with the ends of her curls, twisting the locks around her fingers, while she giggled softly at whatever that stupid bloke she was talking to was saying. A classic flirty move by a McKinnon. 

    "Sirius." a stern voice forced his attention away from the scene. "You can’t smoke in here, will you please go outside?" Alice stood over him, arms folded. 

    Sirius got up without a word, the still-burning cigarette between his fingers as he walked towards the door, passing Marlene on the way and making sure to not make eye-contact (while telling himself it was too childish to bump into Benjy Fenwick or try to knock him out). 

    Once outside, he threw the remaining of his cigarette onto the street, fishing his pack back up and finding a new one. 

    "Lend me one?" 

    He wasn’t exactly surprised she had followed him out there, probably having noticed him looking at her earlier. But he still hated the fact that she did.

    He held the pack of cigarettes out for her without looking at her, focusing on his own cigarette as if he could ignore her presence.

    "Thanks,"

    He didn’t bother giving her a reply.

    "I’m working on quitting," she said, perching the cigarette between her lips and taking a long drag. "It’s going quite well."

    He still didn’t respond, but she didn’t seem to mind.

    "Alice kick you out for smoking inside? Mood killer."

    "McKinnon." he finally said, turning to her. "What are you trying?"

    "I’m bored," she stated simply, a smirk on her face as she turned around to face him. "Aren’t you?"

    "Didn’t Fenwick entertain you enough?" the entire sentence slipped out, he definitely hadn’t meant to sound so bitter.

    "You noticed that?" she asked, innocently.

    He grabbed her arm. “Like you didn’t know.”

    She grinned up at him innocently, “And what exactly is the problem then?”

    He released her, breathing in deep. “Nothing. There’s no problem.”

    He tossed the cigarette the same way he had the other and prepared to turn around, but her fingers wrapped around his wrist.

    "Stay."

    He turned back towards her, eyebrow slightly raised.

    Her fingers drew circles on his skin and she stepped towards him, tilting her head to the side.

    "Is this a game to you?" his voice was low and anger filled him again.

    She grinned, biting her lip and offered him a shrug. “Isn’t everything we do a game?”

    He started to shake his head, ready to pull his arm away from hers.

    "Come on," she whispered, stepping closer to him and releasing his arm, but in stead she reached her hands up to his face, one running down his jawline and the other one reaching to push hair away from his face.  

    He reacted quickly, almost angrily, as his own hands found her hips, pulling her closer to him before pressing his lips down rough on hers. 

    She kissed him back enthusiastically, grinning against his lips, a sign of victory. 

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