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blue-boulder · 2 months
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wilson’s wretched composer wednesday
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sillyfairygarden · 30 days
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the first star to fall into the night sky
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khawlat · 3 months
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It's been a rather long night.
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wingheadshellhead · 10 months
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i love them so much
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breadcat-xx · 5 months
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@jegulus-microfic
17.01.2024 - dream - 403 words
Sometimes, James is afraid all of this might be a dream.
He’s always lived a pretty happy life. He grew up in a warm, loving home with parents who were well-off. He had the best of friends back at Hogwarts and keeps in touch with many of them even now. He likes his job, married the love of his life and they moved into the cosiest of homes a few years ago.
He truly hadn’t believed he could become any happier. And then Harry was born.
James can’t put into words how overwhelmed he feels with love and affection as he watches Regulus feed their boy spoonfuls of the baby food he prepared earlier.
Harry’s chubby cheeks are covered in the green sludge, and his husband has seemingly given up on cleaning them in between bites. James can’t blame him. It’s a rather useless undertaking.
Regulus hums interestedly as Harry babbles nonsensically, and all James can do is watch him in silence. His lover is tired, he can tell, but being the amazing father he is, he puts in unshakable effort when it comes to caring for their son.
It’s inspiring. James finds himself falling in love all over again as he watches him flourish in his role as a parent.
Once the bowl of food has been emptied, Regulus wipes a satisfied Harry’s cheeks one last time and then lifts him out of his seat.
“Let’s go pick out an outfit for Teddy’s birthday party, huh?” He says, smiling at their son as he leans against his chest. “Oh, Jamie, let’s put him in those little overalls we got him, Sirius is going to lose his mi— Are you crying?”
James blinks rapidly in an attempt to get rid of the tears that have started to form in the corners of his eyes. He knows it’s silly, but it’s almost like becoming a dad has made him so much more emotional.
Regulus walks up to him, and when he comes to a stop next to his chair, James wraps an arm around him and allows Harry to reach for his glasses.
“I’m just really happy…” He whispers.
Regulus huffs and looks rather amused by his explanation. “You’re a huge sap, Potter.” He says, but he does lean in to press a comforting kiss to his forehead.
This time around, James is one hundred percent certain; this is what peak happiness feels like.
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mercyedes · 4 months
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(insert eiffel tower emoji here)
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xjustakay · 10 months
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(9/1) prompt: school — 963 words (uni/college au; mentioned sexual content) @jegulus-microfic
Regulus has been in the library for all of twenty minutes when his two best friends find him. Barty drops down in the seat beside him, Evan taking up one of the chairs across the table, but Regulus doesn’t look up. He’s busy reorganizing his lecture notes into a proper study guide, he doesn’t have time for whatever they’ve turned up for.
Of course, that does nothing to stop them from being a nuisance anyway.
“Did you hear about the big start of semester bash that’s happening tonight?” Barty asks, spinning one of Regulus’ highlighters obnoxiously on the table in front of him.
Regulus smacks his hand down on it when his eye twitches. “Heard about it. Don’t care.”
There’s a beat of silence and a quick glance upward tells him that the two idiots he’s associated himself with are exchanging a look, all lifted brows and dangerous smirks.
“What?” Regulus snaps.
“Your brother’s hosting,” Evan notes casually.
Barty leans uncomfortably close, draping an arm over his shoulders. “With Potter.”
It’s a test of his poker face, one that Regulus manages to pass this time as he continues writing and only offers a noncommittal hum in response.
“Nothing?” Barty jerks back abruptly. Regulus hopes he falls off his chair.
“We know he’s screaming on the inside,” Evan snickers, taunting.
Regulus drags his tongue along the inside of his cheek for a moment, eyes down. “Actually, unlike some people, I care about school.”
“We’re only three days into the semester, get over yourself,” Barty replies.
Rolling his eyes, Regulus finishes his current bullet point before setting down his pen and leaning back in his chair, arms folding across his chest.
“So what’s your angle this time? Run around the party gathering bets on how many drinks until he and I disappear for the night?” Regulus glances between them both.
“It’s worked well enough before.” Evan shrugs.
“I hate you.” Regulus sneers when Evan only shrugs a second time, looking smug.
Barty laughs, knocking a fist a touch too hard against his shoulder. “It’s not our fault you two are so fucking predictable with each other.”
It’s unfortunately not even a far off assessment, and Regulus hates it even more that Barty’s right. 
They’ve got this dance they do around one another down to a perfect routine, him and James. It started nearly a year ago, a Halloween party instead of a back to school one. James had looked entirely too fucking good in his stupid excuse for a costume —a cowboy in denim cut-offs and a tasseled vest without a shirt underneath, so much of his glorious tan skin on display for Regulus to marvel at. 
Four drinks into the night and James’ black cowboy hat was dangling off the back of his neck from its string, his head thrown back while Regulus was on his knees with his mouth working eagerly around James’ cock.
It’s been a cycle of similar instances since.
Regulus isn’t stupid, he knows their larger group of friends are aware that they’ve been hooking up, tiptoeing around anything more than all the sex they’ve been having in the last year. It’s his own best friends that have made a fucking game out of it, though. Because they’re rotten and aggravating and want Regulus to murder them one day, he’s convinced.
“Well, too bad for the two of you that I won’t be going.” Regulus sniffs, picking his pen back up.
Because the universe is clearly working against him, it’s at that precise moment that Regulus’ phone buzzes on the table, a photo of James half-asleep and grinning lazily at him in bed taking over the screen. 
Barty positively cackles when he notices, much too loud for the library. Regulus swats him on the back of his head when he passes by to exit temporarily. His things are left behind with his friends as he hurries out the library’s front doors, answering his phone the second he’s outside.
Immediately upon the phone being pressed to his ear, James asks, “Are you coming tonight?”
There’s an insinuating joke that Regulus could easily make, but he scowls to himself when he realizes how much like his brother it would be to do so.
“Wasn’t planning on it,” He mutters.
“Had a feeling you’d say that,” James replies, chuckling. A brief pause follows, the lift of Regulus’ brows going unseen. “What if I told you I’d make it worth your while?”
“That’s sort of the issue, isn’t it?” Regulus snorts.
“You didn’t think it was an issue when we were fucking around half the summer before school,” James counters.
Regulus’ nose wrinkles faintly and he looks down as he scuffs the toe of his shoe along the cement. “Barty and Evan are planning to collect bets again.”
“What else is new?” 
He can practically see the carefree shrug of James’ shoulders as if he’s standing in front of him.
“I can fuck you this time instead, is that a good enough reason?” James offers, only half-joking. And it’s… tempting, Regulus can’t deny that, but he doesn’t say so. When he stays quiet, James lets out a heavy sigh. “Come on, please? I want to see you, Reg.”
Somehow that’s what does it. 
A sickening swoop in his stomach, a stutter and skip of his heart in his chest. God fucking damn it, he really is predictable, so deep in whatever this is. Regulus rubs his free hand over his mouth like it might wipe away the smile threatening to appear. Taking in a deep breath, he finally relents with a quick ‘fine.’
James clearly pulls his phone away from his face to let out an enthusiastic ‘yes!’ but Regulus still hears it distantly, shaking his head, lips curling upward as his smile wins.
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mripad · 5 months
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I’m on SPEEEEEEEED
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hilsonrecsmd · 3 months
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say it back 
by Ductie
gen | comp. | 6k
Summary: What if when House tells Wilson he loves him, Wilson says it back?
Well, naturally they turn to humor until “I love you”, “I love you too” becomes the most convoluted, gayest inside joke ever. And then of course they realize they mean it.
"There’s a lot he could say to that, too much, actually. Possibilities spiderweb off in House’s mind, overwhelmingly vast, overwhelmingly vital. There’s no audience, there’s no jokes, there’s no game, there’s no performance, there’s not even a script, not anymore. The curtains are closed, they’re sitting backstage."
reccer's note: the first scene with the afterlife was very interesting and unique. i love gay chicken-esque fics
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nobrain-onlysteven · 8 months
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It’s been awhile since I’ve made a Thunder Thursday post
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swanandstar · 24 days
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marauders as TTPD songs pt 1
Fortnight (feat Post Malone): This song is so Jegulus coded. Regulus as Taylor and James as Post Malone. The first lines are so Regulus. “I was supposed to be sent away but they forgot to come and get me/ I was a functioning alcoholic/ ‘til nobody noticed my new aesthetic.” The people that forgot to come and get him are his parents and the functioning alcoholic but us after him and James breaking up being self destructive.
The chorus is James and Regulus interacting “And for a fortnight there, we were forever/ Run into you sometimes, ask about the weather/ Now you're in my backyard, turned into good neighbors/ Your wife waters flowers, I wanna kill her.” Regulus is jealous of Lily and bringing up him and James’s past.
“I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary/ And I love you, it's ruining my life” The miracle move on drug is a rebound like Barty but Barty is cheating with Evan which ties into the later line “my husband is cheating, I wanna kill him.” “I love you it’s ruining my life” is because all he can think about is James and their past. James repeats it because he’s still in love with Regulus even though he is with Lily.
The last couple of lines “Thought of callin' ya, but you won't pick up/ 'Nother fortnight lost in America/ Move to Florida, buy the car you want/ But it won't start up 'til you touch, touch, touch me” is James talking to Regulus. He wants to rekindle their relationship but he doesn’t know if Regulus is interested. America is representing Lily. The last two lines are saying that he can do what he wants but not to do it without James by his side.
I don’t really know if this makes sense but ever since I heard this song, this is all I can think about. Please someone tell me i’m not crazy lol.
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ruinedsoulsrp · 2 months
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starter for @overnightheartbeats featuring Brooke and James
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Brooke couldn't hide the annoyance on her features when he finished speaking and in her tone when she responded. "I'm sorry, you're seriously canceling our vacation and taking a business trip with your dad on our two year anniversary?" The fact that they'd been together that long was pretty much a miracle in itself. Half the time it felt like they were just putting up with each other, but she did love him, and she was pretty sure he loved her; neither of them was just the best at showing that. Unless they were in the bedroom, physicality - easy, communication on the other hand, not so much. "You're joking, right?"
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zeherili-ankhein · 3 months
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Do you ever think if the marauders understood hindi they would enjoy the song Har Ek Friend Kamina Hota Hai or is it just me?
I mean their friendship dynamic is A LOT different. But still.... Would they???
Pt 1, 2, 3, 4
This is part 2 of my Bollywood x Harry Potter fic ideas
@foreignink
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m0ssmother · 6 months
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Wake up, babes. The James Somerton apology video just dropped
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edoutft · 2 years
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miss fitzjames ✨
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jerzadaily · 11 months
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💙 Jerza Royalty Status in the multiverse ❤️
➡️ R = From Royal Family.
➡️ NR = No Royal Family.
❤️Jerza [ E=R | J=NR ]
💙Edo Jerza= [ E= NR | J=R ]
❤️Jelsie = [ E=R | J=R ]
💙CHJerza= [ E=NR | J=NR ]
Sensei tried all the combinations. Love it! 🤭
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Adding some curious facts:
1️⃣ Edo Erza is now royal by marriage, obtaining the title of "Consort Queen" that is a bit of a contrast with James bc even if he is from royal family, he is going to become king by marriage, so, he is going to obtain the "King Consort" title, that gave us one "Erza" and one "Jellal" with the "Consort" title in their royal status.
2️⃣ Erza will not inherit the title "Queen" from Irene, bc that Kingdom does not longer exist, so Jellal is not going to obtain the "King Consort" title neither.
3️⃣ Even so, Jellal and Erza rule my heart, so that makes them royal; the King and Queen from my heart. 🥰❤️💙
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