In love - @jegulus-microfic - word count 288
It happened on a day of spring, when they were so full of youth, love and joy.
James was having a nap by the oak tree in the Potter Manor, eyes squeezed shut and breathing so slow when he heard the sound.
Low giggles.
The sound was better than a musical, he instantly thought, or siren songs in the manner. James wanted to beg the gods to listen to that sound again. Maybe he might even try to bottle it, hidden from the world, only to himself.
His to keep and listen.
The giggles of Regulus Black.
He was playing with his kitten, pure black and tiny like a furball. He has named him Whiskers. Tiny furious thing, yet James couldn't help himself, he adored that little one.
Whiskers had been in the family for two months yet this was the first time James saw or heard Regulus like this. Carefree and happy. Joyful and at ease.
He was devastatingly beautiful.
Pink soft lips parted wide, eyes shining so brightly—James was sure there were stars hidden behind. His shoulders were going up and down in rhythm, shaking his small body furiously. The crown of raven black curls so wild, shaping his marble like face.
An angel, it was James' first thought.
And James? Well, James was a gone, gone man.
A wide grin already was on his face and he felt his stupid heart doing a soppy dance, his ridiculous brain already planning the wedding ahead.
Golden boy was in love, love and love.
Much later, when they grew older, grey hair and wrinkles; he would say to his grandkids at any given opportunity that this was the day he fell in love.
In love with Regulus Black.
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I hate it when people say Feyre, mated a high lord but Nesta was mated to a gym bro...
You mean Feyre Archeron? The savior of Prythian, the Cursebreaker, Defender of the Rainbow, Cauldron-blessed and the first high lady in the history?
And Cassain? Lord of Bloodshed, Warrior-heart, Lord in Good Deeds and the general of the biggest army and court in Prythian?
Put some respect in the name of High Lady of Night Court and her general!!!
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Another silly little good omens doodle inspired by the good ol’ Pinterest 🤭
I like to imagine that this one is a more casual moment than the other ones I posted. Like the two of them are just waiting at a cross walk (not that Crowley cares about whether or not it says stop or walk, but he knows that azira does) and Crowley has his arm around aziraphale and aziraphale is just so giddy at the whole scene that he can’t help but kiss Crowley, who is delightfully surprised.
Oh to be looked at the way Michael Sheen looks at David Tennant…🥹
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