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HP Mainly - Favorites Sirius & Harry and sometimes, James. RWRB - First Prince & Especially Alex, CBS Ghosts as well - Trevor focused, check out my other blog @CbsghostsmetaandTrevor :) Other interests: Once Upon A Time, Pretty Little Liars, Charmed (1998), Boy Meets World, How I Met Your Mother and basically, anything catches my eye. Writer - AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/users/jmagnabosco

Welcome!

Hello All. I'm Jen.

After a poll, I decided to make a separate side blog just for my writing. That blog is @boscostickwrites.

I will always post here and on CBS Ghost side blog FIRST, but I'll be reblogging my work from this main blog and my CBS ghosts side blog @cbsghostsmetasandtrevor for reading and to make it easier to view my work and my work only.

I use this blog as a catch-all that I'm interested in, which means reblogging for other people as well.

I do sometimes ask for smaller prompts, but I also have a billion ideas, so here's my AO3 and top tags filtered down.

Here's my AO3

If you're looking for:

If you're curious, you can always send an ask, and I'd be happy to show you my giant list of ideas and/or my pivot table with info. I do post snippets on Wednesdays & Sundays, which obviously won't be in these links, but you can also check out my various tags.

Thanks :)

PM - 271 - 11/26/23 - Block

James and Sirius are supposed to be blocking each other's spells, but think it's funnier not to,

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“The whole point of this spell is that you’re supposed to block oncoming spells, not dodge or let it hit you for shits and giggles,” McGonagall says, causing the whole class to stare at her in shock.  “What?  I can be hip with the youngins lingo.”

Sirius and James take one look at each other (both sporting each other’s spells of devil horns and bright colored hair and skin) and burst out laughing.  Naturally, they had been the ones that didn’t want to block spells and were interested in just letting them happen for ‘shits and giggles’. 

McGonagall is not terribly happy with the two of them, especially since now they’re laughing at her, but luckily for her the bell rings and they quite happily pack their bags and skip out of the room arm in arm, grinning gleefully.

It’s a good day.

PM - 270 - 11/25/23 - Plan

Sirius is bothered by having to spend at least a week at 'home', but James has a plan to make him feel better.

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Sirius can’t help groaning as the train makes it’s way towards King’s Cross.  He’s not looking forward to another summer at his so-called home.  He wishes that he could just go straight to the Potters, but that isn’t possible as annoying as it is. 

Instead, he must endure at least a week at ‘home’.

It bites.

“Hey, Si, it’s going to be okay,” James says, gaining his attention.  “I’ve got a plan for helping you through this week.”

“You do, do you?”

James hums.  “It may or may not involve sneaking out and having your way with me in a London park every night.”

Sirius can’t help his laugh.  “Seriously?  That’s your grand plan?”

“Well, it’s something and if we can’t do it – we’ve always got the mirrors, don’t we?”

Sirius grins.  “That helps actually.”

“Good,” James grins.  “Now, let me explain the sneaking out plan…”

He spends the rest of the ride pulling Sirius out of his gloomy mood with the most elaborate plans and by the end of it, Sirius is feeling much better even as they pull into the station.

He gives him a kiss.  “Thanks, love.”

“Anytime.”

“I’ll have to take you up on that.”

“Good.”

Ficlet Friday:

Starking frolicking through the forest - is Kingsley an (unregistered) Animagus? Or is it just cute middle-aged yaoi hours?

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Happy Friday! Hope you like it!

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Sirius isn’t always… well, he has had a bit of a rough time of late, so when Kingsley opts to surprise him with a trip out of the house, he’s not sure what to expect.  

Somehow, he didn’t expect this.

They’re in some forest somewhere.  He’s not sure where, but far away from Grimmauld place – his most hated place and he spent years in Azkaban.

“Er, what’s going on?  You’re not going to sacrifice me on some pyre, are you?”

Kingsley laughs.  “What kind of boyfriend would I be if I lit my boyfriend on fire?”

“Boyfriends?” Sirius blinks.  Sure, they’ve been sleeping together but who would want to date an on-the-run innocent felon?  

Kingsley gives him a look as if trying to determine if he’s joking.  

“Come on, Sirius, I know I can’t take you out on a date, but I thought – don’t you wanna be my boyfriend?”

“Of course I do, but why would you want to date me?”

Kingsley brightens at the assurance.  “Because I happen to think that you’re an amazing man given a terrible hand at life,” and then, he lowers his voice and whispers, “And you’re pretty talented with your tongue.”

Sirius bursts out laughing, but the assurance is successful.  “Alright, then, boyfriend – what are we doing here?”

“We are going to frolic.”

Before Sirius can question what the hell he means, he surprises Sirius by turning into a lynx and pouncing away.  

Getting the suggestion, Sirius turns into Padfoot and chases after him. 

It’s a relief to run and frolic with Kingsley this way.  To try and catch him.  

Running through the forest, weaving through the trees as he follows after him until they reach a bed of wildflowers.

Sirius finally catches him and they roll around struggling for who’s on top for a few minutes before Kingsley’s lynx finally pins him down and within an eyelock, they both transform, breathing heavy and Sirius is having a moment of realization that although his life largely sucks – he has this.  He has Kingsley, a boyfriend, that went out of his way to make him happy even for a few minutes when he was being sour about not getting to visit with Harry in Hogsmeade, and that’s … something

Something that’s happy for him to hold onto and he’s so damn lucky to have that.

“You’re the best,” he admits staring up at his boyfriend.  

Kingsley leans down and whispers, “I know,” before he licks his nose (rather than give him a kiss he’d been expecting) and then jumping off while Sirius is still confused.  Turning back into his lynx form and running off.

“OI!  I’m going to get you back for that!” Sirius yells before turning back into Padfoot and chasing after him.

It’s definitely his best day in a while and it’s all due to best boyfriend ever.  

Luckiest SOB ever.  

Happy Friday, Jen! 🎞️🤩🔥 or 🤩 please!

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Happy Friday! This one is Outdoor Movie Theater, but I'm likely going to write the other two at some point because I can, so let me know if you want me to tag you in those too.

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Alex can’t help giggling at the look of utter confusion on Henry’s face after he’s lead him out to the side of their new home where a pickup truck awaits.  The truck itself is facing away from their home, with the bed of the truck laid down and decked out with a thin bed, blankets, pillows and movie-going snacks.  

The movie is against the wall of their home, projected on it as if it were a drive-in theater.  It was a pain in the ass to get the equipment, but he was tired of wanting to go to the movies and make out with his boyfriend, fiancée, now husband, and people being nosy about it.  (Although they hadn’t tried that since the move to Texas, but in New York, people were nosy, and he doesn’t want to risk it).  

Now, they could experience a drive-in all by themselves (Alex was determined that Henry get to experience all of the fun American things he missed while being a Prince in England in his teens).  

It’s not quite the same as going to one of the ones built for others to enjoy as well, but this way, they can experience it and if making out while a movie plays turns into having sex in the back of the pickup, there won’t be a news headline tomorrow.

“What’s this, love?”

“This is our very own drive-in theater,” Alex says, grinning.  “I’ve got a movie and snacks and plans to make out with you just like a normal teenage American experience.”

Henry looks like he’s trying not to laugh as he says, “You do realize that we’re far closer to our thirties than our teens, yes?”

“Well, to be fair, drive-ins have gone a bit out of style, and we may be working our way into over a decade beyond our teens, but you’ve been delayed – living in England and all, so we can make an exception.”

Henry hums.  “You also know that we have a perfectly good home theater in our lovely new home, yes?”

“Yes, but this is an experience you’ve never had – watching a movie while outside under the stars – and it’s my job as your husband to make sure you’ve experienced it all,” Alex counters.

“And we couldn’t just go to an actual drive-in theater because…?”

“Besides the obvious?” Alex questions, rhetorically.  “If making out leads to something else then we won’t end up in the papers.”

Henry coughs.  “So, you don’t even want to watch the movie at all?  You just want to shag me in the bed of a pickup.”

“I didn’t say that; I said if it ends up that way…” Alex winks and Henry bursts out laughing.

“Demon!  I married a demon.”

Alex grins.  “And now you’re stuck with him!  Now, come on, let’s get comfortable.”

He plants a kiss on Henry’s lips and then climbs into the bed of the pickup with Henry following after him.

It doesn’t take long for them to settle into a comfortable cuddling position. 

“What are we watching, anyway?”

“Our favorite movies,” Alex answers with a knowing grin.  They always end up arguing about the trilogy whenever they watch which leads to making out and then, well, exactly what Alex wants in the bed of this pickup.

Henry throws his head back and laughs.  “Yes, I married a demon, but I married my favorite demon.  I love you.”

“I love you, too, baby.”

With that, he presses start and their night begins.

I miss you,” Alex says before he can stop himself. He instantly regrets it, but Henry says, I miss you too.bonus ±
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Ok I keep seeing people complaining Buck is getting too much sympathy from the fandom but most of the takes I'm seeing are "Buck was so selfish and Eddie was a saint for tolerating him, Eddie should have put Buck in his place harder because Buck needs to work on himself until he's Chris and Eddie's wifemomgoldenretriver who has no personal wants and is just happy to be useful to them", which is to say any Buck sympathisers feel free to draw my attention to yourselves.

I'm about to get mad. (not at OP, but at this fandom)

Evan Buckley has lived a life of service. He was born to be of use. It's his defining trait; he's the useful one, the one who likes to fix things. He is constantly, endlessly, searching for ways to be of use to the people he loves, because he thinks if he's useful, they'll love him too, because that's how he was raised to view love. Apart from Maddie, he has never in his life had ANYONE who loves him just for who he is, and yes, I'm including Eddie and the 118 in that number, because their behaviour has repeatedly proven otherwise.

And some of y'all still don't think it's enough. How dare he want to keep the people who matter to him. How dare he be upset that the people who supposedly "love" him could just as easily walk out on him. How dare he not bend over and lick the boots of absolutely everyone in his life.

How dare the dog disobey its masters.

Buck is allowed to be upset, he's allowed to be hurt. Maybe he didn't go about things in the Big Grown Therapy Speak way y'all apparently expect from him, but fucking hell, have some compassion. He is still and evidently always will be the one left behind.

His romantic partners keep leaving him. His best friend keeps leaving him. His sister keeps leaving him. God knows his parents were never around enough to leave in the first place.

The only thing he has now is his service. His usefulness. And apparently that's not even enough for some of y'all.

The amount of people I've seen who said Buck deserved to be yelled at or "disciplined" as if he's a child or an animal is...not great. There's stronger words for how I feel about it, but I'm sticking with that for now.

You can be upset with a friend without yelling at them or disparaging them. You can also be wrong while you're expressing your frustration, because I understand the frustration. What I don't understand is the spying accusation, what I really don't understand is how you can find out your best friend overheard you imply there is nothing important keeping them in Los Angeles and not immediately apologize and explain what you really meant. Because surely you didn't mean it the way it sounded.

I'm not on board with treating Buck like a child who needs constant protection, but the expectation that you should be treating people with basic decency shouldn't be seen as that. Your friends and family shouldn't only value your usefulness, you should expect that people notice or care when you're upset, you should not be put in your place when you're in your thirties, and you should be given some grace when you've spent a lifetime being treated like you're only as good as the purpose you serve to people and that makes you do things like get really upset when people keep leaving and making you feel disposable. Eddie only calmed down when he found out Buck was going to be able to do something for him.

All of this is coming from someone who kept pinching their nose and wondering what the hell Buck was doing when he kept sticking his foot in his mouth during the showings. I do maintain that the chef had no reason to get offended about a description of a kitchen he was about to see with his own eyes in a house he doesn't own, but Eddie's face in the background of that moment was really funny. The whole thing was shenanigans (I love shenanigans) until it got to the moment when Eddie said what he did to total strangers without knowing one of the people who would be hurt the most by it was in earshot.

Eddie should be going to Texas, he should've made steps to fix what he did a while ago, because his son should be his number one priority always. Making Buck keep his secret about all of this was a dick move, though. Buck literally could not process what he was feeling about his best friend leaving by talking to anyone about it. All of his friends are at the 118 or are tied to the 118. He could've gone to therapy, but the same could be said for Eddie. The same should be said for Eddie. Eddie/Therapy OTP. But he was privately dealing with this and a breakup that's clearly affecting him in a huge way while having no one to talk to, because Eddie was clearly not receptive to Buck's feelings and also had his own things to worry about.

Also, yes, can we stop with the dog thing? There's a difference between being into puppy play and outright dehumanizing someone. There's also a difference between engaging in impact play as part of consensual BDSM and saying someone needs to be hit as a punishment. BDSM play shouldn't be an actual punishment. That's...that's a problem.

Ficlet Friday <3

The Rules: Copy this and the following prompts or make your own, post what fandoms you write for & your followers can request one of the prompts with a ship, character or fandom for a ficlet of 100-500 words. Please mention if you don't want M or E content otherwise it will be assumed anything goes. Have fun!

this weeks prompts are all spring related (and well they were all gonna be smutty (go figure lolz) but instead found a way to make them more versatile lolz)

🌳 frolicking amongst wildflowers/through the forest 🌊 skinny-dipping (and/or warming up after) 🔥 sharing (smores or drinks) around the bonfire 🌼 in full bloom (sex pollen) 🎞️ outdoor movie theater 🌦️ kissin' in the rain (or more) 😎 spring break fun 🤩 stargazing 🃏 WILD CARD: your choice of a sping-themed prompt

Fandoms / Pairings I will write:

HP - Prongsfoot, Jilypad, Sirry, Starking, Harry/Dean, Harry Neville

RWRB - First Prince,

RWRB / 911 - First Fire (Alex/Buck)

SOTR - Haymitch / Maysilee

Ghosts CBS - Anything with Trevor

Ok I keep seeing people complaining Buck is getting too much sympathy from the fandom but most of the takes I'm seeing are "Buck was so selfish and Eddie was a saint for tolerating him, Eddie should have put Buck in his place harder because Buck needs to work on himself until he's Chris and Eddie's wifemomgoldenretriver who has no personal wants and is just happy to be useful to them", which is to say any Buck sympathisers feel free to draw my attention to yourselves.

I'm about to get mad. (not at OP, but at this fandom)

Evan Buckley has lived a life of service. He was born to be of use. It's his defining trait; he's the useful one, the one who likes to fix things. He is constantly, endlessly, searching for ways to be of use to the people he loves, because he thinks if he's useful, they'll love him too, because that's how he was raised to view love. Apart from Maddie, he has never in his life had ANYONE who loves him just for who he is, and yes, I'm including Eddie and the 118 in that number, because their behaviour has repeatedly proven otherwise.

And some of y'all still don't think it's enough. How dare he want to keep the people who matter to him. How dare he be upset that the people who supposedly "love" him could just as easily walk out on him. How dare he not bend over and lick the boots of absolutely everyone in his life.

How dare the dog disobey its masters.

Buck is allowed to be upset, he's allowed to be hurt. Maybe he didn't go about things in the Big Grown Therapy Speak way y'all apparently expect from him, but fucking hell, have some compassion. He is still and evidently always will be the one left behind.

His romantic partners keep leaving him. His best friend keeps leaving him. His sister keeps leaving him. God knows his parents were never around enough to leave in the first place.

The only thing he has now is his service. His usefulness. And apparently that's not even enough for some of y'all.

Defending the Dursleys

I saw this post:

"The Dursleys were victims of a magical geopolitical Game and no one ever asked them if they wanted to play"

And it pissed me off because all thees "reasons" ignore one thing - Petunia could've dropped him off at some orphanage and didn't.

It also ignores the fact that HARRY IS A VICTIM, Too. THEIR Victim. He didn't ask for it, anymore than they did and they had a responsibility to do right by him when they accepted being his guardians.

No matter how much it sucks, no matter how much you hate your sister, no matter how much this isn't what you wanted - you made a choice and you continued to make choices regarding abusing an innocent child and nothing - no reason - could ever make that okay.

PM - 269 - 11/24/23 - Pretend

James and Sirius must pretend that they aren't together.

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“I hate pretending,” James groans.  “I love you; I should be allowed to show that to the world.”

“It’s just for now,” Sirius assures him.   “Just until I can escape my family and they can’t force me back.”

“Do you really think they would?”

“Yes,” Sirius states.  “They may pretend that I haven’t been their kin since I ran away, but they can force me back and they will if it means making me unhappy and taking you away.”

James knows that he’s right, he just hates everything about the situation.  He hates pretending to be just mates, he hates that Sirius has to pretend to be into birds, and he hates pretending that he’s not into the absolutely gorgeous man that is his boyfriend.

“It just sucks.”

“I know, and I won’t pretend it doesn’t make me miserable, but it’s necessary – for now.”  He leans forward and says, “But some day, I’ll be yours to share with the world.”  He gives him a kiss.  “But until then, we have to play pretend.”

James nods.  “Pretend it is.”

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