#mar tag

[honeybcj]

jartylus microfic?

for my genius anon about reg getting turned on while watching barty & james get together and to @messymoony for convincing me that i should, in fact, write this. here we are. nsfw: voyeur regulus, sub james, spanking, 1,424 words

“Come on, Barty,” Regulus huffs, crossing his arms over his chest. “Don’t get soft now. He likes it. Don’t you, Jamie?”

“Mhmm, mm,” James agrees, muffled around the feeling of Barty’s fingers in his mouth.

At some point, James had relinquished control. He doesn’t know when or how it happened, but it did. And now, he’s on his knees in front of Barty Crouch Jr., all while Barty explores the wet cavern of his mouth. He’s leaking steadily against his boxers, straining against the material. There’s part of James that wants to fight back, bite down on Barty’s fingers to make him hiss, but the masochistic fuck would probably moan at the sensation.

Instead, James keeps his jaw slack, gaze upward as Barty presses down on his tongue, saliva pooling around his fingers.

“He does look rather pathetic for it, doesn’t he?” Barty muses, pulling his fingers from James’ mouth. They tug down James’ lower lip, only for it to snap back into place.

“‘M not—” James tries to speak, but Regulus cuts him off with, “Baby, let him take care of you. Stop fighting it, yeah? I can’t bear to keep up with the tension between the two of you.”

James puffs out his chest defensively. There’s most definitely not any tension between him and Barty. James hates Barty, and Barty hates James.

Apparently, none of that matters because Barty’s already pulling his cock out from his pants, giving it a few slow strokes. As if all the gods in the world are against him, James’ mouth waters at the sight, focus locking in with the precum sitting all shiny on the head of his cock.

“Now, are you going to be a good boy, James?” Regulus asks, cocking his head to the side. His fingers are playing a dangerous game with the waistband of his trousers. Hell, James wouldn’t blame Regulus for wanting to touch himself right now because whatever it is that Barty’s doing, it’s undeniably hot, James’ skin prickling with want.

“Yes,” James finally whispers, gaze flickering between Regulus and Barty.

“Good boy,” Barty praises with a grin, tapping his cheek lightly with his free hand.

James almost jerks away, but surprisingly, he finds himself leaning into the touch, swaying on his knees as he eyes greedily at Barty’s cock. Slick tip begging for a tongue—James’ tongue. James swallows, throat bobbing, and without so much as a single word, James opens his mouth, staring expectantly at Barty.

“Good god,” Barty snorts, rubbing the head of his cock over James’ lips, getting them all shiny with precum.

“He loves having his mouth full. Sucks the strap like a champ. Go on,” Regulus urges, slipping his hand below the waistband of his pants. “Let him have a taste.”

“What if,” Barty considers, just slipping the tip of cock against James’ tongue. “I just want to fuck him. Fill him up nice and good.”

Regulus shrugs, then nods. “He’ll take anything you give. Won’t you, James?”

All sense flies out the window when James laps hungrily at the head of Barty’s cock, a delicious moan escaping from the back of his throat. But Regulus is right, James will, unfortunately, take anything he’s given. Even if it means he doesn’t get the luxury of sucking Barty off until he’s coming down James’ throat.

Next thing James knows, he’s being manhandled onto the bed, face pushed down into the mattress, his ass up in the air. He’s exposed, hole clenching around nothing. But he’s desperate, arching his back more to push his hips back, and Barty just chuckles, low and breathy, as he slaps James’ ass. The sound of skin against skin echoing through the air.

James makes a keening noise, squeezing his eyes shut when he feels Barty spit over his hole, circling the pad of his finger over the mess. Willingly, James finds himself opening to Barty, practically sucking his finger into tight heat.

“Eager, aren’t we, baby?” Barty teases, fucking the spit into James with his finger.

“Hey,” Regulus says, and James has no idea what is happening until he hears something hit Barty’s palm and the distinct sound of a cap popping open. Cool liquid drips over his hole and around Barty’s finger.

The thing about Barty is that he doesn’t give two fucks about anything. He doesn’t waste any time or draw it out. Barty Crouch Jr. fucks like he’s on a mission: a mission to destroy James Potter even if it’s the last thing he does.

Therefore, there’s utterly no surprise, maybe aside from the ungodly moan that leaves James’ mouth, when Barty barely takes time to finger James before lining his cock up and slowly pressing forward. It aches, gloriously so. The stretch and burn, and despite himself, James rocks his hips back, whining pitifully.

“Fuckin’ tight,” Barty hisses, bottoming out before slapping James’ ass again.

James buries his face against the sheets, panting into the mattress. Regulus huffs from his position in the corner, undoubtedly stroking over his cunt as he watches Barty fuck James within an inch of his life.

There’s barely any time to adjust before Barty lets loose, fucking James with reckless abandon, with the sole intent of pulling as many sinful noises from the man as possible. It’s dizzying for James, barely able to catch his breath as Barry’s hips snap against his ass.

“B-Barty, fuck,” James curses into the mattress. He kisses his teeth, embarrassed by how good it feels, how rough Barty’s being.

“Reg, baby, doesn’t Jamie look so good right now? Taking my cock so prettily. Do you think he could come just from this?” Barty questions as if he isn’t pounding into James carelessly.

“He can. He has,” Regulus answers breathlessly.

Barty hums, bringing his attention back to James. He leans over James back, changing the angle, and it makes James wail, face hot and sweaty from being shoved against the mattress. It doesn’t get any better, or it does, when Barty grabs the back of James’ head, pushing him further into the soft mattress. James turns into a rabid animal, doing everything in his power to push his hips back, desperate to draw Barty in deeper.

Barty keeps hitting that spot—over and over. Little specks of light cloud James’ vision, barely able to keep his eyes open. Another slap rings through the room, his ass cheek jiggling beneath the force. From the corner, Regulus squeaks, and James can just make out the slight flush on Regulus’ cheeks, hand staying still in his pants.

“Gonna be a good boy and come for me?” Barty murmurs into James’ ear just as he gives a particularly hard thrust, and James loses it.

He doesn’t even see it coming, until he’s already releasing thick ropes of white onto the sheets beneath him, eyes rolling to the back of his head. He doesn’t even feel when Barty moves back, no longer crowding his space. James only comes to when he feels a splash of warmth against his puffy hole. He gasps when a finger drags through the mess, and the surprise only continues when the finger is brought around to his lips, Barty giving him a gentle, “Open up.”

James obeys, parting his lips to allow Barty’s finger to enter his mouth. He’s thorough, sucking the cum right off Barty’s finger like it’s his last meal. An embarrassing breathy moan comes from James, his cheeks flushed and hair a downright mess.

From the corner, Regulus speaks, “Look at you. Behaving so well. Don’t you think this solved all your problems, hm?”

There’s a waver in his voice, and James knows Regulus is beyond turned on at the point. And James is so far gone, all he can think about is getting his mouth on his boyfriend’s cunt before he withers away into nothingness.

Even in James' wrecked state, he can’t deny the satiety he’s feeling. The dull ache in his bones, brought on by the person he’s supposed to hate. Hate courses through his veins no longer, it simply can’t, not when Barty delivered in the way he did.

“Reggie asked you a question. Are you going to answer, or did I fuck you stupid?” Barty taunts, brushing the hair off James’ forehead.

Thing is, James does feel stupid. Completely and utterly stupid, foolish—an imbecile. But he can’t be bothered to care. So, he admits, albeit weakly, “No more problems. ‘M good—we’re good.”

Barty cackles, slapping James’ ass once more for good measure. And James? He sure hopes this isn’t the last time.

[castielsparkle]

it's always sunny in philadelphia s14e5 | supernatural s5e3

[bunbunsheart]

marlaw kissy warmup..

[fromagony]

What are your rosekiller hc??

hmmm great question

they have matched tattoos; barty loves evan's snake tattoo that sprawled over his spine whereas evan loves the chain with spikes tattoo around barty's neck

they have piercings, evan with tongue piercing and barty with dick piercing (ofc other than ear piercings)

they only say ily's when they can't bear to hold it in, otherwise it's "fuck you's" that speaks volumes

they are SHOPLIFTERS

they're switches but not like "lemme fuck u this time" it's more like "whoever beats the others gets to fuck the other" kind of thing

barty has a e + b tattoo on his heart and evan loves to lick it while they're fucking

they fight and fuck like enemies, violence is a turn on for them

i have more but these are the ones i can think abt right now hekbxjsnfjdjfj

[soreddieforit]

Trans reg can suck my cock too (suggestive)

no literally me u and james bouncing up and down on our heels, sticking our hands in the air like me next me next!!

[thisliminalspacedaydreams]

yes to jeggy a/b/o, yes to jeggy mpreg, yes to everything <3

grateful to have you on our side of the fandom 🫡

This morning, our fandom group chat was witness to a vicious fight between @alarainai, @imdamagecontrol, Green and I regarding Mpreg.

I think I just got desensitized to Mpreg because it was in 50% of the Naruto fics I read, and it just became part of background, ya know?

In the HP fandom you breathe Mpreg and the people fall like leaves, what, Mpreg, are you mad? There are werewolves and Veela and you tell me Mpreg has never been explored?

So I'm going to finish this Jeggy ABO fic fest (you're welcome, more abo coming your way), work on my Top Secret projects but Mpreg is gonna happen as well because because because--

Also, just to be clear, the actual pregnancy would trigger me hard, don't love that. I just want the baby to be there. And I want it to have two dads. And I want a crazy, wild, unhinged explanation that makes sense.

So.

[theicarusconstellation]

Sorry I'm back but DID I SEE A HUNGER GAME DUNE AU and where can I sign up

YESYESYESYESYES it is my fucking passion project and my paul character study!! the hunger games are in the dune universe and it’s a quell so all the nobles can be reaped. paul and alia go in together, chani is a badass motherfucker, irulan is irulan which is to say she’s an icon, and oh it is just. i have so many plans within plans.

it is a tragedy above all else.

[honeybcj]

Trans regulus is so delicious actually keep up the good work

mar, you are so correct. A+, nothing else to add. you know what’s up. you see it. and i wholeheartedly support it. i hope you have the loveliest day ever <3

and if anyone wants more trans reg fics AND trans james fics, i highly suggest checking out mar’s fic “baby, now me head is on backwards” for STUNNING BRILLIANT MIND BLOWING t4t jeggy <3

[sommerregenjuniluft]

To jump on the virgin james train I 100% in my heart believe regulus discovers he has the biggest fattest corruption kink in the proces like they’re undressing for the first time and James is kinda shy and uncertain and he looks at regulus to tell him what to do and it just hits him like a ton of bricks… he becomes a little lightheaded with the power he has and the thought that he’s the first to ever see James like this like he has to actively think of weird shit to prevent himself from coming on the spot

stop this fits so well to what @persimminos texted me earlier "My favorite part about this is james discovering his kinks especially spanking and being spanked" because yes. reg with the biggest fucking corruption kink. he gets off so hard on the way james is ultra sensitive and reacts to the most minimal friction or filthy words even like the biggest virgin. and slowly realizing he's created a monster, that he's way in over his head the minute james realizes he, too, likes not only getting spanked but also to do the spanking it's over for reg. reg really brought all that out in james, and he knows that it's been slumbering inside james but he just cant help but feel like he's build a beared his perfect kink match jsfkfsdfklf. ino also said that james figures out reg's praise kink so fast and being such a little shit about it to rile regulus up more andadn only resulting in them being more frantic UGH

[castielsparkle]

happy pride😊🏳️‍🌈

[bunbunsheart]

snorkmimi as they say, based on the fact that everyone on the heart pirates has matching pajamas in one piece party...

[fromagony]

Rosekiller 51 for the drabbles please 🫶🏻

hi mar!

51. “What the hell are you wearing?”

“Huh?” Evan turned around slowly, acting as if he didn't hear Barty properly. It was bullshit.

“What the hell are you wearing?” Barty asked again, feeling less impatient this time. He never liked to repeat the words for a second time. What a waste of time.

Evan just shrugged, fully turning around this time. As soon as he did, Barty took a step towards him, squinting his eyes while staring at the shirt he was wearing.

“James Potter sucks,” Barty started reading, “but I suck better? What the fuck you were thinking?”

Evan smirked and waved a hand towards him, it was basically a white crop top painted with Gryffindor's insufferable colours and it was already giving Barty a migraine.

“Just stating the facts.”

Barty face palmed his face and grunted.

“You fuckwit—”

I didn't like this at all but here you go lol thanks for asking!

[thegayjoker]

Walks up to you lkke this .

Hi

i am so enchanted by your feminine walk that i. pass ouy. luckily you perform mouth-to-mouth on me and i wake up and say "wow.....thank you for saving me gay batman. and then we kiss,.

[thisliminalspacedaydreams]

Excuse me while I panic over the bound copy of God Eater that @reubyrd made for @greenvlvetcouch and I 🥲❤️

[honeybcj]

Hiii jegulus 65 for the Drabble game!!! Thank you <33

coming back to my drabbles in honor of the one and only james potter. man do i love you. happiest birthday jamie, here’s a little something for you. maybe a little nsfw.

jegulus + “I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.”

It would be unfair to assume that one can always have their shit together—this much Regulus knows.

And James, bless him, does his best to keep a level head, but sometimes the overbearing weight of life becomes too much. At least he’s better at talking about it than Regulus is. Gives way to open himself up and pour his heart out. He lets the invasive thoughts free, talks it out and strategizes.

However, today is different. James is irritable, and refuses to sit still for more than a couple minutes at a time. Frankly, it’s driving Regulus up the wall. They’re trying to have a good day together, which is mostly true, but Regulus can see the frustration in James’ eyes. Unrelenting and unwavering. Darkening his eyes. Brows perpetually knit together.

That’s how Regulus comes to—finally having had enough.

With quick strides, Regulus approaches James who is ferociously stirring the contents of a pot on the stove. He’s barely even thinking when he reaches around James’ figure to turn the burner off and shove the pot to the side. A small yelp of surprise passes James’ lips as he turns around to meet Regulus’ eyes.

“Hey, I was—” James starts, pupils blowing wide as Regulus sinks to his knees.

“Shut up,” Regulus hisses, hooking his fingers in the waistband of James’ sweatpants.

James swallows, throat bobbing. The pinch in his brow softens, his hands coming to clutch the countertop behind him. He nods jerkily, cocking a brow down at Regulus.

In turn, Regulus lifts his gaze. He’s determined, set on the task, but there’s a newfound warmth and gentleness in James’ eyes. The tensions begins to dissipate, just from Regulus being on his knees. It makes Regulus’ heart seize up, breath catching in his throat.

James is beautiful, that much is true. It’s almost heartbreaking, and Regulus feels like the luckiest man alive to get to even have a sliver of someone like James Potter in his life.

He parts his lips, letting out a small puff of air before whispering, “I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.”

And that does it—James full on whimpers, eyes going wide as his grasp on the marble countertop tightens, knuckles paling.

“Let me take away the pain and frustration,” Regulus continues, a lone finger trailing down the already noticeable bulge beneath James’ boxers.

Another whimper, low lip trembling and eyes going glassy.

“Yeah, baby,” James breathes, his focus on Regulus unwavering.

“Do you trust me?” Regulus tilts his head to the side, hooking a finger in the waistband of his boxers, tugging down just enough to expose more of the coarse hair trailing lower and lower. It makes Regulus’ mouth water, but he’s going to take his time. Show James just how much he means to Regulus.

Knees splayed apart, a pair of blue shorts barely covering anything. The hardwood is cold beneath his legs, but it doesn’t matter because everything about James screams warm, warm, warm. He drags a tongue over his lower lip, watching as James eyes flicker over his mouth before meeting his own eyes once more.

“Gonna take care of me?” James asks quietly.

A teasing smirk appears on Regulus’ mouth, his response instant, “Always.”

[sommerregenjuniluft]

Lune,,, taking a break from t4t to share some thoughts. what about virgin James discovering he has a humiliation kink… (because obviously he does it’s JAMES) regulus figures it out so quickly because regulus teases him once (1) in a group setting and James yelps and has to put a cushion over his crotch… and then regulus takes advantage of it by being so mean to him all the time and keeping James on this permanent (semi) hard state like this man is SWEATING and when someone asks him a question he goes ‘huh?’ Three times because mentally he is NOT present at all. Regulus trailing a finger down his arm, nudging his inner thigh with his foot beneath the table… James is Going Through it and of course his friends are like ‘what’s wrong? What’s happening?‘ and regulus is there chin in his hand elbow leaning on the table going ‘yeah James what’s wrong?’ While still pressing his foot down right next to his crotch OKAY IM SEEING MYSELF OUT

mar. get out of my head.

LITERALLY regulus starts teasing james soo fucking much right from the beginning cause james’ degredation/humiliation kink is just That Obvious. also BOY you cannot imagine how many times i’ve thought about the foot pressing into hard on underneath a table situation with jeggy. because it starts with james seeking out physical touch OR being jealous and like cheeky winding his foot under the bottom of reg’s pants and of course reg gives back Tenfold straight up rubbing his sole all over james’ erection MY MAN IS PANTING DRENCHED IN SWEAT!! and on a side note the past few days ive been thinking to myself how one would differentiate between humiliation and degradation kink and. well ig the former is a bit more voyeuristic ig? in a sense? or like exposing to some level at least and MAN can that be worked into some public sex firsts for jirgin IM EXCITED (i love ur braaiinnn)