#lily evans x yn
lily evans masterlist
↳ “maybe you are dreaming you’re in love with me”
- one-shots
“she’s so soft like silk chiffon” (female!reader)
silk chiffon (l.e. x female!reader)
inspired by silk chiffon by MUNA (feat. phoebe bridgers)
warning: sexual innuendos
(Y/N) tugged on the short mini-skirt she had been stuffed into due to another sad Marurders prank, the crappy lunch-tray clutch to her chest.
“You feeling okay, mate?” Sirius rolled up beside her, confident in his own skirt and roller-blades.
“Why did I let you talk me into this?”
“Because we both know Evans will enjoy the view,” before he could receive a rough slap across the face he was cursing away in the hot pink roller-blades that insight this entire idea.
“That’s us,” James held his tray high, his head held higher as he strolled casually into the Great Hall.
“I hate you four,” (Y/N) tried shaking the nerves from her skin, holding the tray above her head and strolling in behind James. As much as she hated the feeling of the Great Hall eyes on her, once she spotted a certain red-head her head became clear.
“I hate you four,” (Y/N) tried shaking the nerves from her skin, holding the tray above her head and strolling in behind James. As much as she hated the feeling of the Great Hall eyes on her, once she spotted a certain red-head her head became clear.
Her green eyes were bright as she watched the dramatic scene unfold, four boys and one girl skating around in breezy short skirts with napkins held high above their heads.
“Ah, I love this,” Marlene clapped, standing on her seat to grab a single napkin from Remus’s tray with a lip gloss-filled smile.
“Me and you both,” Lily bit her bottom lip, smiling brightly up at (Y/N)’s embarrassed glances around the room. Sirius had already asked the rest of the room if they needed napkins, but (Y/N) couldn’t help but focus on the gentle green eyes that scanned her legs.
“This might be my favorite look yet,” her teasing words made it all the better as she stood, much too slowly for (Y/N) liking, and reached for a napkin, “I hope it wasn’t all for me.”
“Let’s be honest, most things I do are for you,” Lily plucked a napkin from the table, a loving smile painted across her pale skin. Her sage-painted fingers wiped nothing from her face, covering the rose blush that had spread like wildfire across her face.
“You’re flirty today.”
“I spent all morning with Sirius,” which wasn’t a lie, “but I can’t help but flirt with someone as soft as you.” Peter skated past, tugging lightly on their (Y/N) shirt to draw her from the conversation. A part of her cursed Peter for having to miss another second with Lily but they knew she had a job she had to do.
Her wheels were rolling over the cobblestone floor, her mind in another realm as she thought of her gentle smile hidden behind a stark white napkin, her green eyes boring into her skin making (Y/N) feel like silk.
There was no other word to describe Lily Evans but silk.
Silk red hair that tickled (Y/N)’s noise earlier in the morning.
Silky skin as her fingers brushed across the rose-colored blush.
Silk chiffon school shirt that felt like heaven to take off her.
Silk kisses on (Y/N)’s own chapped lips when the room was screaming after a won match.
Silk sheets on both their bare legs when Marlene had passed out on the common room couch.
(Y/N) ran her knee into one of the long tables, almost causing her to lose balance.
“Oi! Pay attention!” Remus spoke as she passed, much more confident in the headwear that Sirius had placed in his hair last minute. She shook out all through the silk girl and continued with the prank, or at least tried.
Everyone seemed to be enjoying the events, laughing and raising their hands for more napkins. Eventually, Snape threw a glass of pumpkin juice on the floor which James ran through at the last minute, ending in some broken glasses and a bruised bum.
“He ruins everything!” Sirius screamed as he cuddled James’s head into his chest. The gentle strokes made Remus slightly jealous, which was why (Y/N) was holding his head in the same manner.
“We’re running out of napkins anyways,” (Y/N) shrugged. Her brain was still fogging, so fogging she couldn’t even warn James away from the juice, but he didn’t need to know that.
“(Y/N) had already clocked out thinking of Evans,” Remus spoke into (Y/N)’s neck.
“Shut up,” (Y/N) simply shrugged, not fighting the truth from the small group of boys that sat before her.
How could she not think of her? Her hair, her lips, her sheets, her silk chiffon blouse. She had taken residence in her brain for a few years now, knowing she would always be welcomed. Lily Evans was her lover that made life feel right, like her chiffon blouse on the perfect fall day.
As if the founders were on her side, the portrait door swung open, Marlene and Lily skipping through. Remus rolled to the floor, winking as he took his spot beside Peter on the loveseat.
“You left me!”
“You got me, if you want,” Lily collapsed where Remus once was, her hair laid across her legs. Her grassy knoll eyes looked up at (Y/N)’s, both sharing their own moment.
“I always want to.”
The conversation went on around them as if the words couldn’t break the bubble they had built around them, silk-like touches shared like secret love letters.
“You looked great today,” Lily muttered under her breath.
“Was it the skirt or the roller-blades?”
“Both,” Lily smirked, her fingers tracing obscure patterns around her bare leg with a sliver twinkle in her eyes.
“Softie,” (Y/N) dipped her head, unbothered by the group in the common room as she wrapped her hand around a strand of fiery hair.
“Like silk,” and (Y/N) smirked to herself as their lips crashed into one another, maple syrup filling every pore of her skin. Her hand brushes against (Y/N)’s jawline.
Yes, exactly like the silk of her sheets that she wished she felt as her finger dripped behind her ears and as her teeth crashed against her, but until then she could live with the silk chiffon blouse that clung to her skin.
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also i’m back on my writing bullshit with a very gay lily evans fic
