#JAMES POTTER

[nina-s0]

"Don't read the same book twice, and expect a different ending."

Fuck off that's what fanfiction is for tf.

[courfee]

jegulus would melt into each other if physics allowed it

there is a full version of this on patreοn

[hmyrine]

in another universe where peter had balls 💔

sorry yall just a sketch this time 😔

[spookeart]

Some domestic Jegulus for the soul!

Anyways, if you wanna see what they do next it’s over there🤭👇

[meteoralinart]

Remus and Harry from chapter 14 of PoA

[imeonasy]

[my-castles-crumbling]

photograph - jegulus raising harry - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 364

“Why don’t you go through these ones?” Regulus asked thoughtfully, handing a box of old photographs to Harry as he finished adjusting the last picture in the book he’d been creating for James for their upcoming anniversary.

Eagerly, fourteen-year-old Harry, opened the lid of the old shoebox and took out a stack of pictures, eyes scanning the top one. “This one’s funny. How long had you two been dating here?” he asked curiously.

Regulus, who had been struggling to make one of the images completely straight, sighed and leaned over his son’s shoulder to peer down at the picture in his hand. “Oh,” he said in surprise, clearly remembering the day. It was a photograph of the first summer he’d run away from his parents’ house. He’d been nearly-fifteen and now that he looked back, he was so young. So…hurt.  But looking down at himself, it was clear he already adored James. Photo-Regulus scowled at photo-James every time photo-James let out a laugh or spoke to Sirius, the two older boys clearly having the time of their lives at the side of the lake by the Potters’ old house. But behind photo-Regulus’s scowls was a distinct blush and a yearning in his eyes that present-day-Regulus remembered all too well. “We weren’t together yet,” he said to Harry, grimacing at the thought that maybe his son could tell how much he’d been gone for James, even then. “I think James still liked Lily back then.”

Harry, however, looked up at Regulus and rolled his eyes. “No, Pa. Watch.” One of Harry’s fingers moved to point to photo-James’s face and, after a moment, photo-James turned, sneaking a look at photo-Regulus, who’d chosen that moment to look toward Sirius, who was splashing like a buffoon in the water. 

Photo-James looked…enamored.

“Hermione says I’m shit at emotions, but I’m pretty sure that’s the same look Dad gives you now,” Harry said with a slightly disgusted expression, as if his parents’ love made him a bit nauseous. 

Regulus couldn’t stop the soft smile that spread over his features. “That…I think you’re right, Harry,” he said happily.

That photo, he thought, would be going on the cover of the album.

[alexsays-no]

I did it

[syrcinus]

October 31st, 1981.

[alwaystightrope]

[artachokie]

propaganda i'm not falling for:

straight remus lupin

the MCD tag on ao3

kittywater

lily evans hate

the marauders hated peter

dumb sirius black

halloween 1981

the new hbo tv show

james cheating on lily

straight marlene mckinnon

[mischievousmoony]

james potter is actually a sweetheart. a hero and the best kind of friend you could wish for. he’s brave and loyal and good and i know him personally actually so i know this is true.

[theirishconstellations]

yk what, go on i need some entertainment. go wild with it idc.

I wanna know what people assume about me because of my tumblr. Put an assumption in my ask. I'm not gonna be mean, I'm very interested.

Also bored.

[toorumlk]

a beautiful little family.

He was about to go home, about to return to the place where he had had a family […] The life he had lost had hardly ever seemed so real to him as at this moment, when he knew he was about to see the place where it had been taken from him. (chapter 16, dh)

[my-castles-crumbling]

drag - jegulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 298

Looking back, it probably wasn’t the smartest decision James had ever made. He’d just gotten so excited to see Regulus walking alone in the corridor, and that small-but-feral part of him had taken over. He hadn’t seen his boyfriend (boyfriend? They hadn’t exactly defined it, but secretly, James had been thinking of him that way for much longer than he probably should have) in nearly eighteen hours. So he’d just…acted. Before he’d been able to think too clearly, he’d lunged, a giant grin on his face, wrapping his arms around the younger boy, dragging him into a nearby hidden passageway, visions of pressing the Slytherin against cool stone walls and kissing him senseless dancing along the animallistic part of his brain.

But of course, Regulus wasn’t in on this plan. So he yelped, turned, and pinned James by his throat to the unforgiving wall, his eyes wide and threatening, his wand pressing an indent into James’s bare skin by his shoulder. His haunting gray eyes were wide and his teeth were bared, and he should have looked terrifying.

And yeah, he did.

He also looked stunning.

“Hey, love,” James said apologetically as he grinned down at the ferocious-looking boy in front of him, watching as Regulus slowly realized that he was not being attacked…or at least, he was being attacked with love and not with malice.

“Potter!” Regulus hissed, expression disgusted as he eased up only a little on James’s throat. “Don’t do that!”

Biting at his lip, James could only smile, though. “I mean…I’m not really mad about how things turned out, if I’m honest,” he said playfully, slowly raising one hand from his side to grip Regulus’s hip.

And he could have sworn he saw Regulus’s lips tip upward before he stepped away with a huff.