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that one post....

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I don’t have anywhere to show this but… I did another redraw.

Yeah

I need James

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Propaganda I AM falling for:

Sirius changing his last name to Lupin and Regulus changing it to Potter

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During the Hurcrux hunt

Barty: If we want to survive we must follow the rules of horror Regulus: Explain? Barty: Rule number 1, do not go off on your own. Rule number 2, if you do go off on your own, do not go in the woods. Rule number 3, if you do go into the woods, never, ever, EVER, make out in the woods, or you will DIE in the woods... Regulus: Barty: Wait, where are Dorcas and Marlene? Regulus: Breaking rules number 1, 2 and 3

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Jegulus first kiss goes kinda like this.

"I hate you"

"Yeah?" James gets closer, thankful they're in a secluded area "say it again"

"I..." and Regulus can't stop looking into his eyes, his lips, his breathing hitches "I hate you"

And then they kiss! Because James is a sucker for Regulus being so mean and Regulus doesn't know what else to do <3

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Regulus is so pathetically in love with James it's just uncomfortable to look at.

He'll be doing his tasks with a straight face and a constant frown and the second James is within seeing distance this man gets heart eyes and his brain stops functioning.

Evan and Barty are horrified (they're the same with each other).

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okay. but like, regulus being stoic and reserved when he's sober but the complete opposite when he's drunk is canon.

like, drunk regulus is the softest, cutest and just kindest person you'll ever meet. the first time regulus got drunk with sirius he kept going on and on about what a good big brother he had and sirius nearly broke down because of the sudden tsunami of emotions.

of course james never gets tired of drunk regulus, and teases him endlessly when he's sober again. james is whipped for regulus drunk or sober, trust.

credits to @itsallinthenamereggie for making me believe in this HC like a religion

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SOMEONE HOLD ME BACK THIS IS JEGUSKUSD

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the problem with fanfic is that now when i read a published book im like, "yeah, whatever, this isn't even that impressive. you were paid for this and probably had like a ton of editors!" because so much of the fanfic i've read has me feeling like "yes, this is the most transformative piece of literature i've ever encountered. you're teaching me new ways to utilize the english language. i have a better understanding of human emotion now."

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spontaneous - jegulus - background wolfstar - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 313

“Oh…oh Merlin, Moony, look,” Sirius whispered from his spot by a large, overgrown tree on the grounds, prodding his boyfriend with two fingers to wake him from his lazy doze. “Moony, look!”

Remus grunted and shot upward into a sitting position, looking around wildly. “S’a’matter?” he asked confusedly.

“Look! I think Prongs is flirting with Reggie!”

This got Remus’s attention. Following the line of Sirius’s pointed finger, he looked over toward the bank of the lake, where a gaggle of students were relaxing. There, James stood awkwardly, running his hands through his hair, making wild gestures as he talked to a very unamused-looking Regulus Black.

“Oh…oh, poor bloke,” Remus muttered, wincing. As they watched, Regulus visibly rolled his eyes and grimaced at James, who clearly had tried to make a joke that did not land. 

“I think…I think I’m going to spontaneously combust out of second-hand embarrassment,” Sirius whispered, shrinking down a bit while James made finger guns, laughing at something he, himself had said, while the rest of the group, Regulus included, sent him death glares. “He’s never going to get over this.”

But as they watched, James continued to bravely push through the impenetrable force that was Regulus Black’s vague, unamused expression, chattering on unabashedly, seemingly unaware that he was the only one who was smiling or laughing. And then…something astounding happened.

Regulus Black cracked a smile.

“No fucking way, mate,” Sirius gasped, sitting up straighter and grabbing Remus’s arm.

But it was true. Regulus stood, the small smirk still on his face, and hit James on the shoulder in a way that almost seemed flirtatious, before flipping him off and sitting back down again with his friends. Then, grinning triumphantly, James turned around and walked away.

“What the bloody hell was that?” Sirius whispered, in complete awe.

“I…I think I’m still asleep. And dreaming James’s dreams,” Remus muttered, equally dumbfounded.

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“Orange muffins. That idiot had made him orange muffins for dinner.” - Art Heist Baby! by @otrtbs

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regulus once pranked james because he was really bored and james actually fell for it. then james potter, one of hogwarts most successful pranksters ever, looked him dead in the eyes and said, "im going to get you back". regulus hasnt known peace since and spends everyday living in caution and suspicion of everything around him.

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i feel like media and art are such important things to my life, like i'm not even kidding. every little bit of art ive consumed has worked it's way into my soul and im nothing but a myriad of everything ive learned, loved, and hated from it. every piece ive seen, show ive watched, book ive read has somehow changed me irreparably and i feel that anytime somebody dares to crack open my soul, they'll find pieces that don't fit and shouldnt belong together forced to fit together and form me. i, so often, think about the little ways i change my lifestyle depending on whatever im recently engaging in.

theres so much passion, so much emotion in any form of art. my favourite past time is engaging in forms of art, whether it be reading, watching, writing, drawing, observing, or anything. the ability to be able to dissect art, to take apart the emotions which hold it together and let them run their course through yourself is so incredibly surreal, an unmatched feeling.

and yes, it is definitely a privilege to be able to enjoy art and its forms, to hold importance and respect for every part of it, from the art itself to the artist. and yet, AI users and enjoyers will always be deplorable to me, "art" created by AI will never be that, it will always be a cheap imitation, if that even. however, if not for passion, if not for understanding, if not for morality, atleast find a part of yourself which cares for the planet, your planet. the earth is fastly approaching its destruction and we definitely do not definitely do not need AI powered by exorbitant amounts of water to exacerbate it.

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sometimes i open my wip just to scroll. not to write. not to read. just to observe it like a cursed object that belongs in a museum under glass with a sign that says “do not touch. unstable.”

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non-writers will never understand the mental illness of writing an entire conversation in your head while doing dishes and then forgetting every word the second you open a blank doc

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When you daydream about your story and it doesn’t magically write itself onto the page:

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Points to the wall covered in Voldy-related newspaper clippings in Regulus' room, "This is an investigation board Regulus has done when he realised he had to bring Voldy down. This is not like your 1D poster wall in 2014."

The crowd boos.

"Finally," it's Regulus Black muttering, annoyed that half of this fandom doesn't recognise Harry's unreliable narration.