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i love the potter to james to jamie transition amen
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That's mee!!!
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James is sat in his living room, sprawled out on the sofa, back against the arm rest, right leg over the other one, and his left over the back of the sofa.
He's grown a lot over the holiday, clearly. At least a foot.
He's attempting to do some very late homework, an old leather book in his hand. His eyes scan the swimming words that squirm all over the page.
In attempts to actually make out the first sentence he's going to read today, he lifts his glasses and perches them on his head.
Nope. Still... Swimmy.
He sighs, running a hand down his face.
Maybe I should just get a coffee or something-
His thoughts are violently interrupted by a man falling out of his fireplace and onto the rug.
No, that's not just a man, that's a Black. A Sirius, to be more specific.
"Uh... Siri? Funny prank dude, but my parents will be pissed if you get soot on the carpet." He says, lightly kicking Sirius's shoulder with his reindeer sock. [Narcissistic? Maybe. Narcis-sock.]
When he gets no response he rolls his eyes. "Siri. Up."
Okay, now it's slightly concerning...
This is just a prank, yeah? I mean, he's still breathing. He's just faking passing out or something. Right?
"Siiriiuuuuuusss-uh...." James groans, kicking his friend a bit harder with the narcis-sock.
( @siriusly-s-of-a-b )
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James is tempted to shove Regulus away when he starts crying. This shirt is new! Plus he doesn't know how to deal with.. This.
He doesn't, in fact he tightens his grip on Reggie, nuzzling his face into the soft black hair that smells like autumn.
Fuck I hope I don't smell bad..
He pushes the stupid thoughts away, and focuses on the boy currently sobbing into his chest, coating a patch of his shirt in salt water and snot.
Great.
He sends a hand up towards the raven locks of the smaller boy, twirling the strands around his fingers.
"...You gonna tell me what's wrong?"
James really has no clue. Regulus has been acting off this past week, but Jamie figured that was just homework stress.
James, after getting the snack he wanted, decides to take a stroll up to the astronomy tower. Unfortunately, the stairs move, so he's incredibly out of breath, and out of food, once he finally feels the cold night air on his skin.
Stretching his arms above his head and sighing, he walks out onto the balcony. He almost bumps into Sirius? No. Too small to be Siri.. And that's saying something, James is pretty tiny.
When am I gonna get my growth spurt, dammit..
"Oh! Re. Hey."
There's no response. And not in the usual way, no, this isn't sassy ignorance. This is... Wierd.
"..Reg? Reggie?" James tentatively places a hand on the younger Black's shoulder, to no avail. The vampire-esque boy continues staring at seemingly nothing. Eyes fogged over and unfocused.
"Regulus."
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James watches as Regulus's breathing quickens.
In out in out. Oxygen probably isn't reaching his lungs.
He watches Regulus's attempt to muffle it. Hide it.
James has been in this situation a lot of times before, but only with Remus. Who relies heavily on physical touch and chocolate. With no chocolate on hand, James decides..
Fuck it.
And wraps his arms tightly around the smaller boy.
He kind of assumed that Reggie would instantly calm down. Not.. Burst into tears and start violently sobbing into James's chest.
Uhm. Shit. What.. Shit. Just hold him, Jamie, just hold him.
"..What's.. Got you like This?" James asks the now sentient Star-Boy.
James, after getting the snack he wanted, decides to take a stroll up to the astronomy tower. Unfortunately, the stairs move, so he's incredibly out of breath, and out of food, once he finally feels the cold night air on his skin.
Stretching his arms above his head and sighing, he walks out onto the balcony. He almost bumps into Sirius? No. Too small to be Siri.. And that's saying something, James is pretty tiny.
When am I gonna get my growth spurt, dammit..
"Oh! Re. Hey."
There's no response. And not in the usual way, no, this isn't sassy ignorance. This is... Wierd.
"..Reg? Reggie?" James tentatively places a hand on the younger Black's shoulder, to no avail. The vampire-esque boy continues staring at seemingly nothing. Eyes fogged over and unfocused.
"Regulus."
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James, after getting the snack he wanted, decides to take a stroll up to the astronomy tower. Unfortunately, the stairs move, so he's incredibly out of breath, and out of food, once he finally feels the cold night air on his skin.
Stretching his arms above his head and sighing, he walks out onto the balcony. He almost bumps into Sirius? No. Too small to be Siri.. And that's saying something, James is pretty tiny.
When am I gonna get my growth spurt, dammit..
"Oh! Re. Hey."
There's no response. And not in the usual way, no, this isn't sassy ignorance. This is... Wierd.
"..Reg? Reggie?" James tentatively places a hand on the younger Black's shoulder, to no avail. The vampire-esque boy continues staring at seemingly nothing. Eyes fogged over and unfocused.
"Regulus."
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No u
@regulus-in-the-sky
Hey Reggie.
Reggie. Regulus. My best friend's lil baby bro. Mini siri.
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I might've just seen Siri eating-
Wait.
What did you call me?
@regulus-in-the-sky
Hey Reggie.
Reggie. Regulus. My best friend's lil baby bro. Mini siri.
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Yes you do. Don't lie. I've seen you munching away. And call me James, bloody hell.
@regulus-in-the-sky
Hey Reggie.
Reggie. Regulus. My best friend's lil baby bro. Mini siri.
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Food. You always have the good snacks. Other than Rem, obviously. But I can't really have chocolate.
@regulus-in-the-sky
Hey Reggie.
Reggie. Regulus. My best friend's lil baby bro. Mini siri.
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@regulus-in-the-sky
Hey Reggie.
Reggie. Regulus. My best friend's lil baby bro. Mini siri.
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Intro




Name: James Fleamont Potter
Pronouns: He/Him
House: Griffindor
Age: 15, 5th year
Sexuality: Pansexual (Don't ask how I found that out.)
Relationship status: Single AF.
Personality:
- Consistently makes everything sexual as a bit.
- Quidditch
- Cocky little bastard
Appearance: Brown hair, tan skin, freckles, brown eyes with gold, short 😔
- Dyslexic and ADHD
My best mate, Sirius Black - @siriusly-s-of-a-b
Remus Lupin, my source of completed homework -
Lily Evans, the ginger loml/j - @fieryredheadlily
My best friend's brother - @regulus-in-the-sky
//OOC:
OTHER BLOGS!!
Main: @nicholasdickolas
Other RP blogs:
@official-dickiebird
@greenjordan-official
@scarletspeedsterthe1st
@spider-of-gotham
@deadpool-of-dc
@rat-of-gotham
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