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dear lord, please take all life problems and responsibilities away from fanfic writers but also make them financially stable and happy with nothing to worry about so they can happily focus on writing and posting fanfiction. amen
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When its 3am but the grumpy morally grey character had a 'oh, oh' moment as they stare at the sunshine character all while trying not to have a panic attack.
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Barty via Rosekiller type thing
#rosekiller#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#regulus and evan and barty#barty crouch junior#evan being evan#barty x evan#evan and regulus#slytherin skittles#incorrect quote#marauders era#the marauders#marauders#mauraders#barty crouch jr.#barty crouch x evan rosier#barty being barty#evan and barty#barty jr#bcj#evan loves barty#barty loves evan#incorrect quotes#marauders incorrect quotes#Barty being barty#Random
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arrange - june 24 - jegulus - black brothers - @black-brothers-microfic - word count: 404 - got this idea from a tiktok
“Hi, I’m Sirius Black and I’m the Best Man.”
Sirius’s voice cut through the chattering crowd, drawing the attention of everyone in the huge room. James, who was staring, completely enamored, at his new husband, had to rip his gaze away to look over at his friend.
“I promise I have written a speech,” Sirius said, beaming at the crowd. “I even wrote it before the day of–take that, McKinnon!” A few people laughed. “But before I get to that, I have something special arranged.”
James looked to his left, exchanging a nervous glance with Regulus. “Do you have any idea—?” he muttered.
“Not a clue,” Regulus replied, looking terrified. “But if he does something stupid, remember that he’s your best man, not mine.”
James gulped, turning back to where Sirius stood, a terrifying smile on his face.
“James met Reggie when he was seventeen and was immediately obsessed. I’m sure you all remember,” he chuckled, allowing the crowd to grumble good-naturedly while James grinned and blushed. “But if you don’t, or you were lucky enough to not be there, I have quite a treat for you! I have proof! If you’ll all direct your attention to the screen to my left…Moony, you can roll the tape!”
Immediately, James’s stomach sank, because he knew what was coming. “Reg, wanna go have a quickie in the bathroom?” he whispered to his new husband, face getting warmer and warmer.
Regulus’s eyes, though, were glued to the screen, and he just waved his hand dismissively at James. “Later,” he muttered.
“Play this at my wedding! No–no I swear! Play this at my wedding!” On-screen James began shouting, his voice pounding through the speakers of the room. The screen showed James, Remus, and Peter all laying on James’s bed, Sirius clearly behind the camera.
“Why’s that, Prongs?” Sirius-from-behind-the-camera asked, his voice full of mirth.
“Because!” On-screen James grinned idiotically. “It’s–I’m seventeen, and it’s September first and I swear to all of you, I’m marrying Regulus Black someday. I swear!”
Present day James groaned, burying his head in his hands as the crowd awwed.
“I’m marrying Regulus Arcturus Black! You’ll play this at our wedding and I’ll be like, ha! Told you!”
“And that, folks, was James Potter, mere hours after he met Regulus Black,” Sirius said into the microphone, grinning.”And it all went downhill from here, as you can see.”
The crowd, and Regulus, burst into applause.
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mastermind - june 24 - background jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: 389
“Alright, boys. Who did it?” Euphemia Potter asked, crossing her arms and looking fiercely at Sirius, James, and Remus, who all stood in front of her with their heads hung. If she hadn’t been so annoyed, it would have been hilarious to look at–three boys, all dramatically taller than her, looking completely contrite and a little bit scared as they listened to her yell.
“It…it was a group effort, Mum,” James piped up desperately, always the first one to break.
“Yeah, we all kind of…played a part…” Sirius agreed, Remus nodding along with him, though both of them looked just as confused and nervous as James did.
“I see,” Effie said, tone short even as she still forced herself not to laugh. “So there was no clear mastermind, here? Nobody wants to fess up?”
All three boys were silent, eyes glued to the floor.
“And what about the fact that you needed a potion to make this happen, then?” she pressed, gesturing to her bubblegum-pink hair, which now reached all the way down to the floor. “I know all of you boys are smart, but last I checked, none of you are top in your class in potions. Who sent out for it? Are you sure you didn’t do it, James?”
James shook his head, but said nothing. “No, I—” but he cut himself off, looking between his friends, eyes narrowed, like he was trying to figure out who had sent out for the potion.
It was at this point Effie realized they were all covering for each other. And there was a chance none of them had done it.
“Then who…” she began to mutter, flummoxed. But she stopped short at the sound of a laugh.
The chuckle at this didn’t seem to come from any of the boys in front of her. It took her a moment to place the source, but as soon as she did, her eyes grew as wide as saucers. “Regulus?” she gasped. “Monty?”
The two boys were standing in the doorway in silent hysterics, wiping tears of mirth from their eyes. “Sorry, darling, it was just too funny!” Monty laughed, moving to press a kiss to his wife’s head.
But as shocked as Effie was, James looked thrilled. “Reg, you did this?” he asked, eyes dancing with glee. “Baby, I’m so proud!”
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identity - @rosekillermicrofic - slightly NSFW - word count: 180
“Oi!” Barty yelped, throwing his hands in the air, shocked to see four wands trained on him as soon as he walked in the door of Pandora’s flat. “The fuck?”
“Better to be safe than sorry,” Regulus scowled, wand never wavering. “People are using Polyjuice now. Things are getting bad. We need you to prove it’s you.”
“How the fuck am I supposed to prove my identity with four wands pointed at my junk?” Barty grumbled, but didn’t move.
“You answer a question. A question only Barty would know,” Pandora explained calmly. She looked around. “Someone think of something.”
The room was silent for a moment as everyone thought.
“Have to piss, here,” Barty mumbled, still standing with his arms raised high.
“Oh!” Evan gasped suddenly, face breaking into a suggestive grin. “What’d you say the first time we kissed?”
Barty grimaced but sighed in defeat. “I said if you didn’t fuck me in the next five seconds, I’d cut your prick off,” he shrugged, turning a bit pink.
Instantly, Evan lowered his wand. “That’s Barty!” he announced, smirking triumphantly.
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boat - jegulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 226
“C’mon, before anyone sees!” James whisper-yelled, dragging Regulus into the boathouse, grinning the whole time.
“Potter, you’re insane!” Regulus hissed back, looking this way and that over his shoulder as he allowed himself to be pulled inside, trying desperately not to smile. His heart was beating triple-time in his throat, his entire body flooded with adrenaline, but he had no way of telling if it was because James was holding his hand or because they were breaking about ten school rules at once.
As soon as they slipped inside, James turned, beaming at him. “Insane about you,” he murmured, crowding him against the wall and instantly taking Regulus’s breath away.
Regulus looked into his eyes, panting, frozen with desire. Fuck, there was no way he could act normal around this boy, it was completely unfair.
“I’m not letting you take me out on the lake in one of those,” he whispered, trying to break the obvious tension and avoid staring at James’s lips as he gestured to the covered boats. “You’ll kill us both.”
But James just let out a little laugh, his body pressed to Regulus’s as his eyes sparkled. “Baby, I may not be the best at driving a boat, but I promise you, I’d rather die than let you drown.”
Regulus’s heart galloped faster because, for some beautiful, awful reason, he believed him.
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Douglas (Part 1) - Gator Days
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I just remembered my second Pride, where I made different flag themed daisy chain bracelets/necklaces to hand out. I need folks to understand something:
They were free.
They were fucking free.
They were maybe ¢60 of acrylic yarn each at the most, and the whole ziploc bag of them took 2 hours max.
Three people gave me sad eyes until I took their money.
Someone who was clearly the mom friend of their group made me take a $5 and gave a 10 minute pep talk.
At least four more people insisted on getting change to pay for the, once again, free bracelets.
In spite of all these shenanigans, the absolute best was this one person who I can only describe as, “queer surfer dude who looks like a boyfriend who looks like a girlfriend.” I can remember nothing of the outfit, only the impeccable vibes. I did the same thing I did with everyone else, explaining the bracelets were free, and they nodded along as they took the last 6 strand rainbow bracelet. As soon as they had it on their wrist, they pointed at something over my shoulder and, like a fool, I looked.
Next thing I know, they’re running off cackling, yelling, “YOU’LL NEVER CATCH ME!” and I’m holding a fucking $20. I had to stop at least two people from chasing them, cause they thought the person stole something, and then they tried to give me money cause they thought it was funny seeing me flail over people being Too Nice.
That was the year I got reverse-robbed at Pride. I hope everyone out there is having a good time and, in particular, that queer surfer dude is out there still causing benevolent chaos.
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Dorcas Meadowes who accidentally called Sirius “Regulus” once at an Order meeting
Barty Crouch Jr. who accidentally called Sirius “Regulus” once in Azkaban
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Just a little PSA for all our mental health (and chronic pain*) spoonies out there! A lot of doctors neglect to mention this little side effect, which means a lot of us are suffering extra from the heat without knowing why.
*Many psych meds are used to treat chronic pain as well, if you didn’t know!
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The Antler
Did you know that bucks shed their antlers once a year around February? Harry didn't.
I'm considering getting this printed as a small zine...
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in another universe where peter had balls 💔
sorry yall just a sketch this time 😔
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marlene mckinnon who spent her time around smart people who unintentionally or intentionally made her feel dumb and she thought maybe the reason she feels that way is simply because it’s true. but then she met dorcas meadowes, who was smarter than all of them, and she never once made marlene feel like she was less than and that made her realise that she was never the problem.
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i tried something different, i dont wanna know if its bad, do not tell me, i wanna die an ignorant man, that is my constitutional right
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