𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 alexandria stone paints her lips
in hopes that one day they will leave
a stain deeper than the ones upon his skin.
𝐨𝐫
𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 sirius black doesn't know if
he loves fucking her or fuck...
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ALEXANDRIA STONE was the girl from the wrong side of the tracks, the child that ruined her mother's life, Hufflepuff's Resident Fuck-Up.
SIRIUS BLACK was the boy from the beloved group known as the Marauders, the child who proudly disappointed The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black, Hogwarts' Most Loved Playboy.
THEY WERE POLAR OPPOSITES — or so they thought.
WHEN LIPSTICK STAINS and a one-night stand brought them together, there was no turning back.
BECAUSE Alexandria Stone was the high that Sirius Black couldn't seem to come down from.
BECAUSE Sirius Black was the patch that mended the broken parts of Alexandria Stone.
LIPSTICK STAINS
"What will it hurt? Just one date, Allie-Cat."
"Call me that again and you'll have a date with Merlin himself."
"You're pretty fit when you're angry."
"Now is not the time for you to be flirting, Sirius!"
"You left a stain within some deep part of me, Allie."
"You're so totally whipped."
A MEMORY IS A STAR, OR A STAIN
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welcome to 'lipstick stains'!
content warning sexual content, explicit language, blood, violence, death, alcohol/drug use, etc.
copyright i own my oc's as well as the plot. all credit goes to JK Rowling, Warner Bros, and Wizarding World. (i don't support her views in ANY way obvi <3) please don't plagiarize!
