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tv shows with time travel organizations/bureaus/police/agencies/whatever should have a department with instead of a tech genius eating candy, it’s a harried seamstress or fashion designer who is like

“1450 italy? does it look like I have the time to dye you wool? nO. YOU’RE GOING TO THE 1980s”

and throws shoulder pads at the hapless time agent

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the way i read “w/ algebra” on my math teacher’s whiteboard as “walburga” says a lot about me as a person

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autistic james fleamont potter headcanons

high masking

worries a lot about being "too much" for people

likes being outside to calm himself down, especially when he's getting overwhelmed

deeply empathetic, especially with people he knows well, but unsure how to comfort people even if he was the one to ask them if they're okay

uncomfortable if he's not in constant motion but scared to stim around people he doesn't know well (for years the only people he's comfortable enough around other than his parents are the other marauders + lily)

has a pile of fluffy blankets he brought from home on his bed because the soft texture calms him down. he likes being wrapped up in it

his special interest is marine biology

after he becomes friends with regulus & the skittles he often sits in their common room to look out the windows into the black lake (he becomes friends with the selkies)

for his birthday in his second year, lily gave james a pair of muggle noise cancelling headphones because she noticed he got overwhelmed in loud places sometimes. this is when he becomes more comfortable not masking around her

gets told "you don't look/act autistic" a lot when he tells people. he laughs it off but it always feels like a punch to the gut

the only people allowed to touch him when he's overwhelmed are mary and lily, they just run their fingers through his hair (which helps ground him)

sometimes has trouble telling if people are joking and takes them seriously, which has caused him to be teased on multiple occasions

hates when people stand up for him after he's teased (he'd rather stand up for himself) but never says so because he's scared of seeming ungrateful (mary knows anyway)

his favorite feeling is curling up with regulus and a fluffy blanket after he's tired himself out talking about his special interest <3 (regulus thinks it's adorable)

90% of his shirts have sea creatures on them. one of his favorites is a shirt with a turtle on it that peter gave him for his 16th birthday

his favorite animals are sea turtles and octopi, he would love my octopus teacher

if i have more i'll add them later :)

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@jegulus-microfic | april 26th | aimless | 208 words | cw: n/a

In his six years at Hogwarts, Regulus still can't for the life of him figure out the seemingly collective thought process of his peers. He's never been good at that sort of thing.

In the library, which Regulus has spent plenty of afternoons wandering aimlessly through, there is a window towards the back, just by the entrance to the restricted section. There are other windows in the library, of course - it's not in the dungeons - but for some reason, this particular window has an extra wide windowsill. Big enough to fit one person, definitely, maybe two if you don't care about personal space. And for as long as Regulus can remember, students have been carving their names beside the person they hope to share the windowsill with into the weathered wood.

Regulus has never understood it, doubts he ever will. Until one day when he's on his way through the library, looking for an old herbology textbook, and he spots a new carving basking in the sunlight. (He doesn't understand why they're there, but he's spent enough time in these back shelves to memorize every letter.)

Surrounded by a heart, placed just underneath the window, are the initials J.F.P. and R.A.B.

Suddenly, Regulus thinks he understands just fine.

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HP FANDOM FORM

I wanted to know what ships and dynamics and character opinions were most popular and who tended to have what opinion. Feel free to share this on other platforms!

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(english butler voice) Will you be making an attempt on your life this evening, sir?

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Evan Rosier’s arm is absolutely covered in like a million friendship bracelets bc Barty loves to make them and he gives them all to Evan

This is before they started dating by the way so the mutual pining is INTENSE

Barty is making like a solid two bracelets a day and giving almost every single one to Evan because he’s lowkey in love with him but man does not know how to express it

And then there’s Evan who’s just having a crisis because everyday Barty shows up with these wide ass nervous eyes and leans real close and whispers abt how he made something for Evan

and Barty definitely takes the bracelets out and reaches for Evan’s hand and just slips them on for him so their fingers brush and Evan is breaking down

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my hcs for the sexualities of next gen characters (in my series rewrite wip)

side note: this is part 3 of these headcanons. part 1 is canon compliant au and part 2 is no voldemort as i change sexualities of characters depending on what ships i'm writing. the ships in this au will be after the cut

harry: bisexual

ron: pansexual

hermione: lesbian, demi aroace

ginny: bisexual, prefers women

neville: bisexual, prefers women

luna: queer

dean: bisexual

seamus: gay

draco: gay

pansy: pansexual, aromantic

blaise: omnisexual

parvati: lesbian

padma: aroace

lavender: bisexual, prefers men

cho: bisexual

cedric: bisexual, prefers men

percy: bisexual, prefers men

oliver: gay

penelope: straight, demiromantic

marcus: unlabeled

hannah: straight

viktor: bisexual, prefers men

ships in this au:

harry x cedric

hermione x cho

ron x viktor

luna x neville

draco x blaise

penelope x marcus

oliver x percy

parvati x lavender

dean x seamus

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@jegulus-microfic | april 25th | headlights | 1,222 words | cw: mentions of a car accident, hospitals, mentions of smoking (nothing graphic)

Regulus tries so hard to think that Sirius is an idiot. That bloody thing'll kill you, he remembers saying. Sirius had only laughed. No one's laughing now.

It was just a Friday night. Regulus got home from work late and was looking forward to doing nothing until Monday morning. Was looking forward to being alone, sitting around with popcorn and staring at the telly until he fell asleep. Now, the idea of a simple night in feels light years away.

He never gets what he wants.

Sitting on a stiff white chair outside Sirius's room at St. Mungo's, Regulus's leg bounces up and down at a frantic pace, mind racing. Didn't he see the headlights? Didn't he try and stop? It wasn't his fault, they said. Regulus's older brother is in a hospital bed and he wants to strangle the idiot who put him there.

Remus is sitting across from him, eyes red-rimmed and body curled in around himself. He arrived before Regulus. Pettigrew was pacing until Remus yelled at him and he mumbled something about getting a coffee.

It feels like hours before Potter arrives. Regulus and Remus are only taking up two of maybe eight seats crowded into the hallway, but James sits right next to him. He's crying, too busy looking at his phone to pay Regulus any mind beside him.

"Why are you here?" Regulus grumbles. He sounds like shit. The corridor is far too bright for someone who wants to crawl into a hole and never come out. James glances up at him, looking confused and distressed and tired. God, Regulus is so fucking tired.

"My best friend is... he's...." James gestures helplessly to the room behind them. They're not whispering, but their voices are hoarse. Remus isn't paying attention anyway - he's been staring into space for hours now. "He's in there."

"No," Regulus says, shaking his head in frustration. He hates when people don't understand him. "Why are you... here. There's so many seats."

James stares at him for a moment. He still holds his phone in his lap - if Regulus looks closely, he can see the name Lily written across the top of the screen with a pink flower beside it. James opens his mouth to speak, but Regulus interrupts him, pointing to the phone.

"That's a hibiscus flower, you know."

"What?" James doesn't sound like he's actually processing anything Regulus is saying. Regulus presses his finger next to Lily's contact name. He remembers her from school. He never liked her much.

"The flower here," he says. "It's not a lily. It's a hibiscus."

James sniffles, shrugging helplessly. "There's no lily emoji," he says. "This one's good enough."

Regulus doesn't say that he thinks that's sort of stupid. He's too tired to, and he knows James doesn't really care. Who does?

"I don't want to be lonely," James tells him. Regulus stares at his ear.

"What?"

"You asked," James says, shrugging again. He shrugs a lot. "Why I sat next to you."

Regulus looks up, glances over to Remus. He's managed to gather all of his limbs up onto the small hospital chair and is staring into space, eyes glazed over, arms wrapped around his knees. "Why didn't you sit next to him?"

James's answer comes so quiet that he has to lean closer to hear. "I'd still be alone."

Regulus stares at him. "Oh." He wonders where Pettigrew's gotten off to. Wonders if Lily will come to take James home, will gather Remus into the car too. Wonders who will take him home now that the motorcycle he hates so much is nothing more than a pile of scraps, its owner not much more.

"D'you wanna see a picture of my cat?" James asks. Regulus looks back at him. James is tilting his phone towards Regulus, even though he never answered, and Regulus finds himself leaning closer again to look. His cheek brushes James's shoulder, and he expects James to tense up - they barely know each other. James is probably humoring him, but his best friend's weird little brother leaning his head on his shoulder is probably the last straw. James is just being nice because he's sad. Last Regulus heard, he has a pretty girl and a son waiting for him at home.

But James leans into the touch. Regulus is too tired to pull away. (Part of him doesn't want to pull away. He tells this part to be quiet.)

"Her name's Leo," James says, holding up his phone to reveal a small gray tabby. The smile is evident in his voice, which is soft and close to Regulus's ear. It sounds like a lullaby. "Harry named her."

"Leo," Regulus says softly. James's curls are tickling his cheek. It's not an unpleasant feeling - it reminds him of walking barefoot over grass on a sunny day.

"Like the constellation," James explains. "It's Haz's favorite. 'Course, he is a Leo, so he's a bit biased there...."

Regulus glances down and notices his fingers loosely intertwined with James's. He doesn't remember doing that.

"Leo's the constellation -" he begins.

"Your star," James replies. He sighs softly, content but a little shaky. "Yeah."

They're both silent for a while. It's weirdly comfortable, even in the buzzing hospital, even with Remus sitting numb across from them and Sirius laying unconscious behind them and Peter knocking around, probably smoking the pack of cigarettes Regulus saw him slip out of Remus's pocket before he disappeared.

"Is Lily going to pick you up?" Regulus asks.

"She has Harry tonight," James says instead of answering. It only leaves Regulus with more questions.

"I thought..." Regulus begins, but he doesn't know what he thinks, not really. James seems to, though.

"We broke up," he says simply. He shrugs a little, only one shoulder, trying not to jostle Regulus's head. "Few years ago."

Regulus is quiet for a while. He remembers school, seeing James's golden-brown arm wrapped around Lily's pale shoulders. He remembers a pang of pain at the sight, feels it now, a dull ache located deep within his chest. "I'm sorry to hear that," he says, but he doesn't sound sincere.

"Don't be," James says. He's turned his head, and his lips brush just barely against Regulus's forehead. He should pull away, but instead, he just closes his eyes. "She's my best friend."

Regulus squeezes James's hand. "I'm glad you're here," he whispers.

James squeezes back. "I'm glad you're here, too," he replies.

He sets his phone down on his lap, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a jumbled ball of headphones. He tries for a minute or so to untangle them one-handed before finally sighing and pulling his fingers out from between Regulus's, pulling the earbuds into his phone. He hands one to Regulus.

"Put it in," he says, watching Regulus do nothing.

"Why?" Regulus asks.

"It's too... something in here."

Regulus gives him a small smile as he puts the earbud in. It fits weird, but not uncomfortable weird like he remembers. Just different. As he settles his head back onto James's shoulder, a soft melody begins to play into his ear. James sets the phone down on his knee before taking Regulus's hand again, resting his head against Regulus's curls. Regulus takes a deep breath, closing his eyes.

Maybe this night won't be as long as he thought.

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@jegulus-microfic | april 8 - devotion | 523 words

Regulus knew he was very much loved by James, he could feel it with every fiber of his being. It didn't matter how mean he was to him all the time they spent together, they had their moments. Lingering touches, unspoken agreements, unsaid words, and a love so pure it might kill Regulus one of these days.

James loved him. He loved him so much it made Regulus sick to his core. It wasn't that he didn't like being loved dearly. It was because there wasn't any room left to breathe, to think, to live. And Regulus wasn't familiar with these feelings, it was all new to him.

Whenever James kissed his lips, a part of his soul attached itself to James’s. He loved and hated every second of it.

He sometimes wished James could love him less, he thought that's how he could start loving him in his way. He thought this often, but he never talked with James about this. It wasn't that James wouldn't understand, it was because he could misunderstand Regulus and he didn't want that.

But he couldn't take it anymore.

“James,” he whispered his name while holding him in his arms, in their bed. They were lying naked under the blankets, a warm feeling corrupting his nerves.

James was more silent than ever, which was weird. He usually liked talking after having sex, being silent did not suit him, not even a bit.

James kissed under his ear, and sighed. He slowly pulled himself back, looking directly into Regulus’ eyes and taking his breath away. That's how it was easy to affect him, just one look and Regulus was done.

“Hm?”

Regulus put his hands on his cheeks and took a deep breath, he caressed James’ stubble and slowly got close to him to kiss his nose and drew himself back. James smiled softly and Regulus could swear on his life that his heart changed its rhythm.

“I don't know how to tell you this,” Regulus began, “It's something stupid.”

James kissed his cheek, and his lips afterwards. Slow and attentive. Regulus melted under him, his soul slowly getting liquified and his walls shattering one by one.

“Go ahead, love.”

Regulus didn't speak right after, he needed to think this through. Yes, James was considerate, but he was also thin-skinned when it came to Regulus and their relationship.

I think we should take a break.

Should we slow things a bit?

James, I love you but I feel like I'm not doing it my way.

I have concerns about our relationship.

James, I think we should break up.

Your devotion to me is a bit much.

You are too much.

James.

“Regulus?”

Regulus lost his train of thought and slowly came to his senses. He looked at James’s brown eyes and smiled under the dim light.

He had James, hadn't he? And that was all that mattered, they could overcome everything when they both had each other.

“I love your eyes, “ he ended up saying.

He watched James’ smile turn into a big one.

“I love yours too.”

He hoped that everything would be okay in the end.

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i love the hc of james talking to regulus star after he died but he also talked to the ocean after regulus death because a part of him stayed there

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Cunk on Earth 1x04

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YES I'M GAY:

faGgot

dykAe (the a is silent)

trannY

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my opinions on the sexualities of lightning era characters (in a no voldemort au)

side note: this is part 2 of my lightning era sexuality hcs. part 1 is of a canon compliant au as i often change the sexualities of characters depending on the ships i’m writing/the au i’m writing. the ships in this au will be under the cut

harry: bisexual, prefers men

ron: pansexual

hermione: bisexual, demi aroace, prefers women

ginny: lesbian

neville: bisexual, prefers men

luna: queer

dean: bisexual

seamus: gay

draco: gay

pansy: lesbian

blaise: omnisexual

parvati: lesbian

padma: aroace

lavender: bisexual, prefers men

cho: bisexual

cedric: bisexual

percy: bisexual, prefers men

oliver: gay

penelope: straight, demiromantic

marcus: unlabeled

hannah: bisexual, prefers men

viktor: bisexual

the ships in this au:

harry x cedric

ron x viktor

hermione x pansy

ginny x luna

draco x blaise

neville x hannah

dean x seamus

parvati x lavender

percy x oliver

marcus x penelope

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my hcs for the sexualities of lightning era characters (in a canon compliant universe)

side note: i often change the sexualities of characters depending on what story i’m writing, so i might make posts for other wips as well :) the ships in this au will be under the cut

harry: bisexual

ron: straight

hermione: bisexual, demi aroace, prefers men

ginny: bisexual

neville: bisexual, prefers women

luna: queer

dean: bisexual

seamus: gay

draco: bisexual

pansy: straight

blaise: omnisexual

parvati: lesbian

padma: aroace

lavender: straight

cho: straight

cedric: bisexual

percy: bisexual, prefers men

oliver: gay

penelope: straight, demiromantic

marcus: unlabeled

hannah: straight

viktor: bisexual

ships in this universe:

harry x ginny

draco x astoria

draco x blaise x pansy

ron x hermione

neville x luna

dean x seamus

percy x oliver

marcus x penelope

cho x cedric