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semptember 1st

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Regulus: Effie said she’s on her way.

James: How do you know?

Regulus: She… texted me?

James: Why would she text you? I’m her son?

Regulus: Yeah well I’m clearly her favourite.

James: How-

Regulus: Look *whips out phone* she has TWO hearts next to my name.

James: WHAT?

Regulus: See.

James: I only have ONE??

Regulus patting James on the back: Shhh, it’ll be okay.

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Does anyone else have a bookshelf of all only sad books cause I don’t know about u but I do and I listen to it with sad music.

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GUYS ONE OF MY TEACHERS LAST NAME IS MOONEY. REMUS LUPIN WILL NEVER LEAVE ME

Ima be thinking about the marauders forever now

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My Roman Empire:

Hispanic songs with a satosugu edit

Here is this masterpiece

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A Pep Talk

Jegulus (Idea from TikTok)

“Alright,” James said bracingly, looking encouragingly around to his teammates on the sidelines. “We can do this. We just have to…”

But he kept getting sidetracked. Why?

Well, it was really quite simple. On the other side of the Pitch, Regulus Black stood there, talking with his own team, sweat from the game making his robes cling sinfully to his chest and back.

“…just…get it in the thing,” James mumbled, brain going completely fuzzy, mouth falling open as Regulus laughed at something one of the Slytherins said.

“What?” Sirius asked, eyes narrowed, Beater’s Bat on his shoulder.

“Oh! Erm.” He shook his head trying to focus. “Right, this is difficult. Down by a hundred. But we’ve come back from worse. If we just-“ he looked over again, distracted by the curls of Regulus’s hair that fell in his eyes nicely. The way his fingers gripped his broom so perfectly. “-work together we can still shag the win. No! I mean! I mean snag. Fucking-“

But Marlene was giggling now, looking between James and Regulus with a knowing look.

James took a shaky breath, fighting against the red flowing over his face, determined to save himself. “We just have to stay focused. I know we’re hard- FUCK. No, I mean- it’s hard! Merlin..”

Because Regulus was stretching now. His muscles were flexing and James could see all the ways he’d trained for this day. And he was salivating, itching to run his fingers over Regulus’s body, leave this game and bring him into the locker room to do much more important things.

“Gods.” He whimpered hopelessly, not even caring about the way his team was openly laughing now.

But at the last moment before the whistle blew to signal the end of the time-out, Regulus threw him a deviously suggestive look, making it extremely clear: he knew exactly what he was doing. And James wasn’t even mad.

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“i feel like james potter is the type of man to check out everyone he meets. he has smash or pass brain rot. of course he’d check remus out. he’d check out anyone just to see”

- my non-marauders fan friend

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I’m ace, aro and tired

Reblog if you are also LGBT+ and tired

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Regulus: Some people are like slinkies

James: *sigh* Yknow damn well I don't understand metaphorical speech. Explain?

Regulus: They are relatively useless but boy do they bring a smile to your face when you push them down the stairs.

James: Reggie please don't push your brother down the stairs.

Regulus: You can't stop me...

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PLEASE WRITE THIS I NEED IT

Figure skater Regulus dating hockey player James who ends up cheating on him, so to get revenge he hooks up with James’ team captain, Barty. Barty is a known player and troublemaker who never hooks up with anyone more than once, regularly starts fights and is just an intimidating guy who nobody ever dares to mess with. So when Regulus finds himself back in Barty’s bed, and the revenge one night stand turns into a regular thing, and Barty grows more and more protective and possessive of him, nobody is more surprised than Regulus himself. He also realizes that he’s not sorry about it at all.

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PLS SOMEONE I NEED A BARTYLUS FIC WHERE BARTY AND REGULUS LITERALLY CARVE EACHOTHERS NAMES INTO THEIR FLESH PLSSSSS

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@jegulus-microfic | june 1 pride | words: 896

“Have you heard that Amelia ran into Regulus Black and Dorcas Meadows on the Astronomy Tower last night?”

“What? Is he cheating on Pandora then?”

“He’s with Pandora? I swear I saw him snogging Lily Evans in the library the other day.”

“Bullshit, she’s muggleborn; his parents would kill him if they found out!”

“Yeah, but he’s still Sirius’ brother, so Regulus is probably as rebellious as him.”

Such conversations were everything Regulus could hear lately, as if his dating life were any of other people's business. He knew it was all made up, and he ignored them, even if they became louder and louder every day.

It wouldn’t bother him that much if he was a casanova who craved such rumours about himself. But he was not a casanova; he didn’t even care about women in that way; he much rather preferred men.

And that was the problem, wasn’t it? If he said it to anyone besides his friends, he would be eaten alive—first by his classmates, then by his family. Even if the wizarding world didn’t care about who was sleeping with whom, Regulus was still one of the heirs to The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black—of course, his coming out as gay would become the biggest scandal of the century.

All of this to say, he kept his mouth shut and let people talk shit about his love life so his everyday life was safe.

“You know,” James said one night, when they laid on Regulus’ bed cuddling. “If they’re bothering you, we could start some nasty rumour, like that you have chlamydia.” The younger boy chuckled at that.

“I think I’ll pass; I prefer them talking about me like I’m some kind of slag,” he replied softly, brushing hair from James’ forehead.

Regulus felt good and safe while with James. He wished he could feel like that all the time, but only the thought of holding his boyfriend’s hand in the corridor full of people made his guts turn.

So, he made peace with people talking about him. It might’ve been irritating, stupid, and untrue, but he preferred it over whatever would come after those people found out about his actual relationship.

It went on for most of his fifth year—in the daylight he would be presumed fuck boy who had every girl at Hogwarts in his bed; at night he became a little twink in love with the Gryffindor’s Golden Boy.

One day in June, during dinner, some older Slytherin girl waved at him to come to her.

“Go on, Reggie! I wonder what she would want from you,” Barty snickered, pushing Regulus in the girl’s direction. The funniest thing was that Barty knew about Regulus and James' relationship, but he still liked to put the younger boy in situations like this that only fueled the rumours.

He strode off, stopping when he reached her.

“Hello,” he said coldly, “can I help you with anything?”

“Hi, yes, actually,” she answered excitedly. “So, we were wondering which of Meadows, Rosier, and Evans you’re dating. Would you be a darling and clarify it for us?” She finished her question, obnoxiously batting her eyelashes. He didn’t even know her; why would he even want to clarify anything to her?

His eyes went to the other side of the room, spotting that lovely smile of his boyfriend’s. He wished he could point at James and say, ‘That one, I’m dating that one’. Oh, how he wished he could just—

A quiet voice in his head whispered, ‘The only one stopping you is yourself; just go’. He considered it for a second.

Ah, fuck it.

Regulus cleared his throat and looked at the girl with a mean smile. “Yes, actually, I could clarify it for you,” and with that, he turned on his heel and walked away in the direction of the Gryffindor’s tabel.

He could hear his heart pounding, feel his hand shaking a little, and his face turning red more and more with every step, but he wasn’t a coward; he wasn’t backing down now. When James turned his head in Regulus’ direction, his face went pale, like he was seeing a ghost. But Regulus still wasn’t backing down.

In no time, he reached the older boy and, without thinking, pulled him by the neck to kiss him thoroughly. And when their lips collided, it was like nothing else mattered. Even when James needed a second to register what was happening and relax, it was the best thing Regulus had ever felt. And when his boyfriend’s hand touched his cheek and the other one grabbed his thigh, the world around them collapsed, and there were only the two of them.

After another minute (or hour, who knows), they pulled away to get some air, and that’s when Regulus noticed it—James eyes were sparkling with so much love and pride that Regulus could only giggle like a lovesick eleven-year-old. In return, James chuckled softly, caressing the other’s cheek gently.

And then it got to Regulus what he just did. At first, he felt like he might be sick, but a second later, that quiet voice from earlier said, ‘Fuck it, you’re free now’.

And on that note, he looked up at the girl on the other side of the room and shouted, “Is it clear enough now?”

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Guys I never related to a quote so much. Man I hate being aromantic.

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sometimes i wonder what id be doing right now without 4 dead gay wizards consuming my every waking thought 🤔

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Regulus becomes a child of divorce when playing video/board games with Rosekiller

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Can someone please make an edit or draw Chuuya with the song “ The world we knew” by frank sinatra. I can just imagine him thinking of Dazai with that song

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run - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 181

The world was not fair.

Regulus was sure of that, because how could it be, when it made him watch James Potter cooling down after his daily run?

He was sitting on a bench outside, the sun beating on his back as he stared at Potter, who was completely oblivious to being admired as he stretched. Regulus barely choked down the groan in the back of his throat as Potter bent over.

And, of course, the damned sun made it worse. Because Potter had beads of sweat...dripping down his neck and over his bare chest, slowly sliding over sculpted muscles.

Regulus fought the insane urge to run over and lick them.

He was so distracted by the show in front of him that he didn't hear Barty approaching suspiciously until it was too late.

"Whoops!" his friend said far too casually as he spilled the bottle of water he was drinking all over Regulus. "Sorry, Reg. You just looked so thirsty!"

Regulus glowered so angrily at Barty's devilish grin that he almost missed the chuckle Potter let out behind him.