#reg is a swiftie

[stareggie]

regulus: can you accept help or are you james potter?

james: ok, regulus ‘my most played song is anti-hero by taylor swift’ black.

regulus: don’t bring her into this.

[veesstar0555]

james: DONT CALL ME KID! DONT CALL ME BABY. LOOK AT THIS GODFORSAKEN MESS THAT YOU MADE ME.

regulus: did i do something?

sirius: YEAH BITCH!! YOU SHOWED ME COLOURS YOU KNOW I CANT SEE WITH ANYONE ELSE!

remus: let it out, let it out.

regulus:

regulus: what.

[sylviaplathenthusiast]

regulus, at an award ceremony: and i would like to thank renegade by taylor swift for helping me start and stay in my relationship

[jeanmoreausautismstickers]

modern Regulus would have sold his actual soul to get Barty eras tickets I hope you know

no bcs those videos of girls singing their hearts out and crying while their boyfriends stand there? THEM.

[random-regulusblack-kinnie]

regulus listening to clean by Taylor Swift be like:

Taylor: when I was drowning that’s when I could finally breath

Regulus: can’t relate

[moonysmates]

How different Marauders era characters would feel about Taylor Swift.

Sirius- Obsessed with Taylor and her music. If she has one fan, it's him. If she has no fans, he's dead (like all the people he loves). Acknowledges that she does some questionable things but always makes excuses for her. Was really upset when Taylor and Joe broke up. Gets annoyed when people don't listen to Taylor's Version. Collected every CD, vinyl, and piece of merch that he could.

James- Outwardly pretends he just likes the music, but actually really relates to a lot of the sadder songs (eg Tolerate It). Sings the sweet, romantic songs to Lily/Reg all the time.

Remus- Was always annoyed at how overplayed Taylor's songs were, so hated/disliked her songs. Reluctantly agreed to go to the Eras Tour with Sirius and listened to the setlist in preparation and actually really loved a lot of the songs, but kept pretending to hate her because he didn't want to admit he was wrong.

Peter- Wasn't a Swiftie but liked a few of her songs. Didn't really understand why she was rerecording her albums except that it was important to her and the Swifties.

Lily- Major Swiftie, related to loads of songs and loved almost all of the rest. Went through everyone's playlists and replaced everything with Taylor's Version.

Mary- Was a Swiftie but not massive levels of obsession like Lily or Sirius. Really related to some of the songs, liked how a bunch of others sounded.

Marlene- Gatekept her favourites, judged Swifties based on which albums/songs they liked.

Dorcas- Loved Taylor's music, memorised as many of her songs as possible. Critical of Taylor's actions but still loved her and her music. Didn't want to give any money to Scooter Braun etc by streaming non-Taylor's Version songs, so listened to Reg's CDs if she wanted to listen to something that wasn't Taylor's Version.

Regulus- Obsessed with every song. Refused to even have non-Taylor's Version playing near him, even in public. Was the type of person to say "You can't be a Lover stan if you don't like Afterglow" etc, especially to Sirius. Collected the cardigans and CDs.

Pandora- Huge folklore girlie. Not a huge pop girl, but loves the country/alternative albums.

Evan- Didn't count himself as a Swiftie, but all of his friends are obsessed with her so he's grown to like her music. Doesn't tell anyone what he thinks about different songs for fear of being murdered by the people he loves (like James and Lily on Halloween 1981).

Barty- Doesn't tell anyone outside of his friends that he likes Taylor, but secretly loves all of her music, especially her pop albums.

[i-think-too-loud]

saw this and agree with everything, but also…reg being the exact opposite?

some silly little thoughts i need to get out of my head before they consume me

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-never gets caught pranking people because he’s convinced a detention is the worst punishment in the world (knows even one mistake would give his parents enough reason to disown him, too)

-smells like lavender (bc of the hc that he needs sleeping potions to be able to sleep and not have nightmares) and coffee and maybe flowers

-hates fire and will sit as far away from it as possible even if he’s shivering soooo badly (hc that he used to love sitting in the rain and swimming before the whole cave incident and he’d come into the common room soaking wet and shivering and still refuse to sit near the fire) (evan and dorcas mother-henning him bc they’re genuinely concerned with this habit)

-his day will go absolutely horrible if he doesn’t make his bed in the morning or his schedule gets interrupted (is he on the spectrum? probably)

-he and panda (all the skittles really)smoke all of the time, r does it because he has Anxiety and it calms his nerves

-was a big fan of Poe and Dickens and all kinda of muggle authors (he’d sneak out of Grimmauld when he was little and buy books from muggle shops. he just never got caught or told anyone, unlike Sirius who was very vocal about it) (he also borrowed some from Remus or Lily at times)

-also learned about love and marriage from watching his parents and for the longest time didn’t think love actually existed and that it was only a tale for children (like the tooth fairy or something) (forgot until editing this that Cupid exists, so he probably assumed it was a story like that with the love arrows)

-i don’t know many 70’s bands but he would have LOVED lana and conan, i’m convinced. (J would be such a swiftie tell me i’m wrong)

-doesn’t smile much but when he does it’s absolutely perfect (j absolutely melts when he sees it. R knows this and will absolutely use it to his advantage)

-doesn’t doodle but he writes poetry, often in the margins of book or on scraps of paper or whatever is closest to him. sometimes he’ll just lean over to james/panda/barty/whatever love interest you hc him with and scribble a little poem on their arm or hand just so he can get it out of him (see: Non-Stop from Hamilton)

-usually only wears black or green in public (but secretly loves when he and j are in private and he gets to wear all of j’s clothes, which are so loose and colorful and the complete opposite of the ones his parents allow him to be seen in)

-doesn’t dislike mcgonagall, but hates how pushy she can be about him joining ECs or whatnot (also hc that r, who’s favorite subject was potions and would even brew in his spare time, used to help make healing potions or sleeping droughts and whatnot for Pomfrey since she was always busy and never have time) (he would never admit it to anyone where he was going everyday when he was brewing them, though) (probably also how he realized Remus was a werewolf was because he was always around the infirmary helping out) (r would have been a healer in another life. one where he wasn’t expected to harm instead.)

-wouldn’t like most muggle sports (hates the rich people ones like golf or tennis but also hates how violent hockey or football could get) but he’d like ice/figure skating and ballet, and he would LOVE music (not so much listening to it, that’s j’s thing, but playing it. the piano or the violin, maybe. something delicate and pretty and requires precision)

-gay. the gayest little guy you’ve ever seen. (he and panda/dorcas tried hooking up just once while they were Realizing and it was so embarrassingly awful they both decided never to mention it again)(also Reg and barty/remus being fWb because….well, bc i said so)

[sebbianas]

Hey I have this fic idea that I'll never write so hopefully someone else will.

Ok so modern au jegulus with side wolfstar, rosekiller and dorlene

And James and sirius are huge swiftie so they drag the whole gang including mary and lily and Pandora and peter to the eras tour.

And the James does the most cliche thing of proposing to regulus during love story.

And the whole fic is fluff and cannon is ripped up and burned down cuz what is canon anyway

-🎀

oh i love that so much james would definitely propose to reg during love story

AND THEY WOULD LOOK SO GOOD IN THEIR OUTFITS AS WELL!!!! i love marauders and ts together 🥺🥺🥺🫶🫶🫶

[hufflepuffxmrdrs]

Modern Marauders Headcanons (boys version)

Remus:

needs glasses for reading (won't admit it tho)

phone in dark mode

extremely interested in politics

never goes anywhere without his phone

goes to climate demos with Lily

gives online study sessions

the type to text HAHAHAHA when sitting there like •_•

skater.

James:

wears contact lenses for important occasions

phone in light mode

always wears a watch

spams the groupchat with Sirius and Marlene

refuses to get tiktok but watches insta reels

secretly loves disney movies

makes playlists for Lily

collects patterned socks and wears them unirconically

Sirius:

phone in dark mode

lives at concerts/festivals (always drags the others along)

phone is always at 1%

no license, drives anyway

listens to artic monkeys

loves playing lasertag

communicates in memes

can't resist challenging Regulus in Mario kart even though he always loses

Peter:

is tiktok famous for always trying the newest food trends

never let's his phone battery drop under 20%

phone in light mode

always forgets where he put it tho

volunteers at the the local animal shelter

spends too much time on powerpoints

uses duolingo to learn the most random language

wins online chess against the ai

Frank:

makes Alice watch cute romance movies with him

let's his hair air dry after a shower

loves texting this face every chance he gets :D

was the first to have a driver's license out of the friendgroup and involuntarily became a personal chauffeur

phone in light mode

secretly a swiftie

prefers to walk most places if they're close enough

always carries sunscreen around

Regulus:

gamer.

phone in dark mode

probably joint a cult at some time because he got asked on the street and couldn't say no

has a locked folder in his notes app that is actually a journal, no one knows about it

drinks energy drinks like water

actually really tidy handwriting (uses goodnotes for studying)

writes poetry and posts it on tumblr

Barty:

plays electric guitar

has his own cinema room in his parents basement (they watch movies together there a lot)

is in therapy for anger issues

listens to punk

phone in dark mode

competes in undergound boxing as a hobby

junk food addict

calls everyone "bro" no matter who he's talking to

Evan:

tatoo artist

has to wear braces

is a natural dark-blonde but bleaches his hair to make it even lighter

the only one to know about Regs Journal

only uses over ear headphones because the others hurt his ears

creates digital art on his ipad and carries it around everywhere

phone in light mode

is secretly into skincare

[jedi-hawkins]

Bryn (Jedi OC) x Sergeant Hunter

So Bryn, my Jedi oc, is in a poly relationship with both Hunter and Obi-wan (fully consensual, and codywan is also cannon in my oc au, no clonecest). This is an amazing character workup, in combination with TBB S3 premier, it really got my writing flow going!

I originally found this character question sheet by a reblog from @anxiouspineapple99 months ago - go check out their work, it’s incredible! See the og character question post by @shiny-self-shipping here.

See the post about Bryn and Obi-wan's dynamic here.

Who makes the other blush all the time and who finds it adorable?

Bryn makes Hunter blush all the time with things as simple as a glance. He hides it in his bucket a lot.

Who sings in the shower?

Hunter will sing in the shower when he's having a good sensory day, and he has a surprisingly good singing voice.

What would their song to each other be?

From Bryn to Hunter: Have You Ever Seen the Rain by Creedence Clearwater Revival

From Hunter to Bryn: Paper Rings by Taylor Swift

Hunter is a secret Swiftie, don't tell anyone, especially Crosshair

Who embarrasses the other in public with kisses and pet names?

For obvious reasons, they can't be openly affectionate. Bryn will rile Hunter up by muttering things under her breath that only he can hear. Sometimes, it'll just be little jokes, other times it'll be obscene things that make him blush redder than their armor paint. Hunter will of course use mando pet names (cyare, me'shla), but a specific pet name he uses for Bryn is "kar'ta", meaning "heart." This is a reference to when she performed CPR and saved Hunter's life shortly after she took on the batch.

Bryn will also use mando pet names since she descends from Mando lineage and is fluent in Mando'a, but her pet name for Hunter is "ner ruus," meaning "my rock." This has a double meaning, one time, Hunter was trying to get Crosshair's attention and threw a rock at him since Cross had his helmet on. Cross just happened to bend over at the right time and the rock nailed Bryn in the head behind Crosshair. It wasn't really any bigger than a pebble and Bryn didn't have a mark on her, but Hunter felt so bad. Bryn uses the name to tease him, but also remind him that he is her rock.

Who curses, and who reprimands the other for it?

Both. They both swear and the other will gently reprimand them when they’re around others in the command and after Omega joins the squad.

What small quirks do they love about each other?

When Bryn is anxious/deep in thought, she'll pace while twirling her lightsabers (unlit). Hunter will sit and twirl his knife between his fingers when he's stressed. Bryn doesn’t like pickles, and even though Hunter isn't too hot on them, he always eats hers for her. Hunter is fairly good with folding his laundry except his socks. For some reason he just throws single, unpaired socks into his trunk ("they're all the same regulation socks, why does it matter?"). Bryn will go through his trunk and pair/roll them for him.

Who makes the other laugh more?

Hunter naturally makes Bryn laugh more. Bryn will deliberately do things to make Hunter laugh when he's getting in his own head.

Who gets jealous easier?

Same as with Bryn's relationship with Obi-wan, neither of them really get jealous as they're all secure in their relationship. Hunter perhaps gets more jealous because Bryn will often split off from Squad 99 to assist the 212th or 501st, and Hunter doesn't like when she's away from the squad/with regs.

How did they know they were right for each other?

They saw a lot of themselves in the other. Both are leaders, created and thrust into a life that wasn’t exactly their choice. They’ve both faced fear, loss, anxiety, guilt. They know what it is like to have everyone looking to you for direction when you barely know what’s happening yourself. They know what it’s like to have to be the pillar of stability for everyone else and they found a grounding force in each other.

Who brings up the subject of kids first?

The topic was mutually brought up in passing conversation since neither really had a traditional 'childhood.' Bryn was curious about the comradery among the clones as they grew from tubies to cadets to soldiers and their mentorship by mandos, clone commandos, or bounty hunters. Hunter was equally curious about the experience of a Jedi youngling in the temples and the parent/child relationship that forms between master and padawan.

They broach the topic a little more seriously when Omega joins them, especially on Pabu when a life after war seems within reach.

Who's adorable when they're sleepy, and who gets grumpy and irritable?

Quite plainly, Hunter is the tooka ready to snuggle into any quiet, warm, soft spot he can find. Hunter will get grumpy when he gets overstimulated/can't get to or stay asleep. Bryn is the tooka that will take your skin if you try to wake her up. She used to be an easy sleeper and early riser but as the war progressed, her relationship with sleep got a little more complicated.

Though they can do either, by choice Hunter is the early bird, Bryn is the night owl.

Who's more protective?

Hunter is more protective, especially after Order 66 and they know Jedi are being hunted. Bryn tries to keep her mando helmet on in public after Order 66 to hide in plain sight with the squad and Hunter is hyper aware/cautious when she takes it off or they're in situations where it might get knocked off.

How do they express their feelings (Words, visual art, a song, etc.)?

When Hunter gets overstimulated, Bryn will immediately comfort him physically with soothing, grounding strokes on his back and press his ear to her chest so he can hear her heartbeat and breathing. When they're out and about, Bryn will whistle so softly only Hunter can hear, even if they're right next to each other. It's a symbol of "I'm here."

Hunter likes to sketch the world around him on scraps of flimsi in his off time. Usually he throws his drawings away, but he’ll save a select few and hide them for Bryn to find. He’ll do the same with flowers since he knows botany is Bryn’s secret ‘nerd’ obsession.

Where would they go on a 3am adventure?

A rooftop, a high cliff, the canopy of a tall tree - anywhere they can get above and away from the noise/chaos below.

Who has a hobby only the other knows about?

Hunter is an artist, in his down time he’ll sketch the world around him on pieces of flimsi. These drawings usually get burned in a campfire or tossed in the mess compactor, but a few are squirreled away by Bryn, and a few were gifted to her by Hunter.

Bryn has a gorgeous singing voice (and would even be brave enough to step up to open mic night at 79’s) but since the start of the war, her singing became much more private. Hunter would often catch her singing quietly on her own or under her breath as she completes chores around the ship/base, or while completing flimsi-work. Throughout the war, Hunter could always tell when she was mentally/emotionally struggling because she'd stop singing.

How do they hype each other up?

They'll bang their forearm bracers against each other in a sort of handshake/huddle-break style symbol that they're energized and ready for a mission.

Who picks flowers for the other?

Bryn will pick flowers and put them in Hunter’s hair. Hunter will pick flowers and leave them in places like the med bay or the cockpit for Bryn to find.

Which one wears the "I'm with stupid" t-shirt?

Bryn. Crosshair gave it to her; she thinks it's hilarious. Then, when Omega joins the batch, Bryn gives it to her for a sleep shirt. Omega was really fascinated by how soft the fabric was in comparison to Kamino fatigues and she was so excited to have her own piece of clothing.

Who's the better dancer?

Bryn is the better dancer, but Hunter is a quick learner and has never stepped on her toes. He is getting to be a surprisingly confident and graceful leader when dancing. Though he still has to get the hang of club-style dancing for 79's. He'll usually just sit and watch his squad/Bryn have fun from a booth or the bar.

Who infodumps and who listens with heart eyes?

Bryn infodumps, especially when she is preparing for mission briefs/debriefing reports. Hunter listens. Sometimes he'll gently grasp her wrist and get her to sit down from pacing or move to sit beside her and start giving her a massage as she goes over her notes.

[whatiwillsay]

It’s all the new swifties and harries peeing their pants over haylor suddenly being some epic love connection when at the most she was pissed he left her on that boat and had the nerve to move on quickly (which, fair). Maybe they had sex but that NYE kiss was just weird and uncomfortable for people banging it out on the reg. And the whole idea that this situationship was ongoing is hard to reconcile with their touring schedules (1D was rode hard) - in 2013 they weren’t in the same place again post BU till aug and then Nov for industry events (where she was dragging him publicly lol). They were both in LA Jan 2014 but he was hanging with Kendall. So when were these moonlight drives described in Style happening? Plus don’t forget revisionist history of making I wish you would about Harry (vs a fictional rom com story) when the song was written before he owned the house near her. She hit everyone over the head crazy hard linking everything she could to him because it sells. She was inspired by literal movies y’all she says so 😭😭😭

i do need my realists and evidence based bitches to stay strong over here. we knew she'd bait. it's meaningless.

[veesstar0555]

regulus top 3 taylor albums would be evermore, reputation and midnights. (i can see him belting all the vault tracks)

[railingsofsorrow]

Unmistakably His

[james potter x regulus black]

summary: a modern jegulus au involving one direction, taylor swift, coffee and cuddles.

pairing: r.a.black x j.f.potter

w.c: 1.7K

warnings/content: domestic bliss; fluff; cuddling; making out; james: the biggest swiftie and directioner that's been known; regulus: The Simp ™; DOMESTIC BLISS!!;;*!!; the word kill is mentioned once, that's the only warning; wolfstar is mentioned.

A/N: wrote this after finals, deprived of sleep hope you like it <3

navi

masterpost

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Dropping out the heavy grocery bags by the door was the last thing Regulus did before throwing his body on the couch with a huff. He was worn out and therefore certain he could sleep forty hours straight and still feel tired.

He took a glimpse at the door — still open — debating whether he should make the effort of getting up from his comfortable position to shut it or not. His gaze fell on the vibrant red converse shoes sitting by the doorstep.

His lips twitched in a knowing smile.

It was in this hard pondering that he heard the muffled singing from upstairs. Out of tune and completely off beat, that could only be the voice of his boyfriend.

Of course, it didn't make any sense that someone else would be showering in his bedroom, but yes, that was definitely James’ excitement singing to I Loved You First by One Direction.

“That's an old one,” Regulus mumbled, leaning against the bathroom wall as he inspected the curly haired with a mess of shampoo falling in his eyes. A vision he had been rather accustomed to by now, but he still enjoyed watching.

James blinked quickly, shoving water in his eyes to be able to see the blurred image of his boyfriend's small frame since he didn't have his glasses on.

“Reg!”

“James,” Regulus replied amusedly, taking a few steps forward. The song ended and switched to You Belong With Me by Taylor Swift. He sighed. “Same playlist?”

James beamed fondly, opening the shower stall to hug Regulus, who backed away and pointed a finger at him threateningly “No. You stay there. You're making everything wet.”

“Am I?” James sent him a wriggle of eyebrows. “Then get in here, baby.”

Regulus scowled, “James. Not in that way. Literally. Just because you don't have your glasses on doesn't mean things aren't happening.”

James laughed, almost slipping on his own feet if Regulus hadn't jumped in and held him by the shoulders. “You don't know how to stand still?” he shook his head, brushing some of James’s raven curls back.

He ends up getting his cheeks smeared with his boyfriend's scented peach shampoo and a wet kiss on his lips. Regulus sighed in contentment, annoyance slipping away like water down the drain.

Until James pulled him in completely. Regulus cried out because of the cold water. His clothes immediately getting damp and sticky to his limbs. James brushed his hair back just as he had done to him previously, the fondest gaze being directed to the boy in his arms as he caressed his cheeks and the back of his neck.

“Hi.” James cups his cheeks as his eyes locked into gray ones he'd love to drown in.

“I'm going to kill you.” Regulus attempts to scowl but the warmth of James’ hands doesn't let him do any other action but melt under his touch.

James leaned in for another kiss and Regulus pinched his elbow, breaking the spell between them, and earns a shriek in surprise.

“You pinched me!” James exclaims rubbing the abused spot.

“You've wet all of my clothes.” Regulus said in a flat tone for good comparison.

“I'd do it again because of that attitude, Mr. Black,” James let out in a low whisper, cleaning up the shampoo in the boy's cheek gently. “We're saving up water,” he added with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Regulus pressed his lips together, “You're an idiot.”

“I'm your idiot.”

“Such a sap,” Regulus wraps both hands around James’ waist and they fit there perfectly like they always do. Regulus pulls him closer and sees James’ lips quirk upwards on one side. “But, yes. My idiot.” he mumbles, bumping their noses softly, long eyelashes tickling his cheeks.

James hums, tilting his head to peck his lips. “You took your time in Sirius' apartment.”

Regulus rolls his eyes, “He was in need of advice. The twat.”

James snickers in amusement, “Okay. And what was the advice about?”

A smirk spread around Regulus’ face as he started to play with James’ curls again, not much damp now since the shower had been turned off.

“Wouldn't you like to know.”

James blinks, “Oh,” his groan is inevitable. “You and Sirius have little secrets now? That ended so well last time.”

Regulus chuckles softly, “Yeah. But we're still the ones that can actually keep secrets, it didn't end well because you found out.”

“Hey,” James pouts, poking his cheek “Remus found out, too.”

“That wasn't the issue, darling.” James sighs, laying his face in the croak of Regulus’ neck, causing him to shiver slightly. “What?” Regulus prompts, running a hand through James’ arm.

“I love it when you call me that.”

Regulus pressed his lips against his temple, “Darling?”

James hums in his neck, closing the already minimum space by involving his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders.

“We should dry up.” Regulus chimes after a moment of blissful silence. He was sure James was falling asleep standing upright. Then the image of the grocery bags and the open door causes him to grumble in annoyance. “I haven't stowed the groceries yet.”

James leans back, forehead creasing in a confused frown, “You went grocery shopping? Why didn't you call me?”

Regulus shrugged, “I had my car.”

“Did you come up with all of it?”

“Was I supposed to leave it in the lobby, my darling?” Regulus smiles as James scrunched his nose in exasperation. “'s fine. Wasn't that heavy.”

“We were supposed to go together later in the evening, you stubborn git.”

“I was thinking that we could do something else instead, actually.” Regulus retorts, “If you want to.”

“Name it, baby,” James says. “I'll do whatever you want me to.” Regulus couldn't control the blush that would eventually coat his cheeks every time James would say things like that even before they became serious. Here he is, three years later, heart beating faster and neck warming up at the mere comment he receives every single day. James gives him a smile in satisfaction and kisses him again. “Remus would call me a simp now,” he mutters against his lips.

“Because you are,” croaks out Regulus, fluttering his eyes shut in delight as James begins kissing the side of his neck and down his collarbones. “James,” he calls in a compromised voice. James leans down to his torso and he knows he has to stop or they would be doing much more with the front door not only unlocked but wide open. “Darling, hey. James.” When James finally stands back up, Regulus hands him the towel and leaves the shower stall in a hurry.

“Where are you going?” James asks as if Regulus is leaving to go to War. He grips the towel, steps out of the stall and starts drying his body quietly. When he hears nothing, he calls out dramatically, “Baby! Come back to me!”

“Stop acting as if I left you forever,” Regulus walks back into their room after rightfully locking the door just as James exits the bathroom. Towel around his hip and glasses on his face helping him see everything clearly. A laugh blurts out of him when he takes in his boy's disheveled state: dark blue t-shirt and black trousers completely wet. “Are you laughing at me? You made me into a wet penguin, happy?” Regulus complains while rolling his eyes.

“Very.” James says non-apologetically. “Looking beautiful as always.”

Regulus slips the sticky t-shirt off of him and the pants are the next to go. James halts on his way to their closet to get dressed and pursue his lips in thought.

“Is that a test?” He asks suggestively, tilting his head.

Regulus flips him off and follows to the bathroom. James chuckles to himself, making a mental note to put a warm jumper of his on the bed so he could render his lover a little bit less annoyed at him.

They meet in the living room after Regulus is done with his long shower. His descending the stairs when James soft humming reaches his eardrums. The smell of coffee draws him to the kitchen.

Jamea greets him with a cup and a kiss on the cheek, muttering a soft “for you, baby” and steps back to rummage through the grocery bags. He was almost finished stowing the items away.

“Thank you,” he could hear Regulus smile without turning to look at him. “Need any help?”

James shakes his head, “No. Almost done. D'you want to watch a movie?” His eyes then glimmer in remembrance, “Unless what you have planned requires us to...”

Regulus lowers the cup to answer, “I made dinner reservations. At eight. We've got time.”

“Where?” James inquired curiously, closing the fridge as he finished with the groceries.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” Regulus smirks knowing that James gets pissed off by this sentence. That earns him a soft poke in the ribs.

“Stop being so annoying.”

“You love me like this.”

“That I do,” James rolls his eyes fondly, following to the couch and throwing himself on it. He waits for Regulus to approach, place the cup of coffee on the coffee table and lay down on the space he left for him. Their limbs knit together as soon as he does. “Cute outfit.”

An arm hooked its way to the middle of James’ back, cold hands causing him to flinch slightly.

“Thank you. It belongs to me.” Regulus let out in a whisper. James didn't disagree because every sweater, every shirt, every fabric of his at some point had fitted Regulus’ frame. Even if way bigger than the clothes he usually wears. It's how I like it. Regulus insists.

James likes it too.

“Every ounce of my being belongs to you,” He said, tracing the path to each mole on his pale boy's face until it reached the old white line at his right cheek. Regulus was drifting off already but he felt the familiar outline of a star made by soft touches in the spot. “So yes,” James leans down to kiss the scar. “You're kind of right.”

He was. Yes.

No words needed to be said to the fact that Regulus was unmistakably his, too.

“We should dance to the refrigerator light.” James blurts out after a while. Too much silence, he couldn't handle it for a long period of time.

Regulus tapped his chest, humming drowsily in a way of quietly agreeing with him. He didn't know what he was agreeing to but he'd do whatever James wanted. Let's throw ourselves out of the building? Jump in the ocean with sharks? Tell Sirius his hair isn't pretty? Yes to all of the above.

James’ lips twitch slightly, studying his boyfriend's sleepy state. He rests his cheek on top of Regulus’ head and the sweet smell of his curls make him feel safe and right at home. He falls asleep not soon after.

[jeanmoreausautismstickers]

I raise modern AU bartylus where barty's a swiftie, so like him singing Dress to Regulus

just imagine them doing that tiktok thing (yk the one where Taylor's singing and then the guy comes in like "tayluh" and then she resumes singing?)

Barty: say my name and everything just stops

Reg, rolling his eyes but indulging him: Barty

Barty: I DONT WANT YOU LIKE A BEST FRIEND. ONLY BOUGHT THIS DRESS SO YOU COULD TAKE IT OFF.

[snarky-magpie]

Lucy. Why. Why would you write that. He’s obviously thinking abt Sirius and how he was the 2nd choice for him AND to him. And James’ best friend IS Sirius. You cruel genius. I’m a deceased woman. Shame on you for letting me die before getting my degree. Also thank you.

Hi, swiftie! I wrote it because I like to make Reg, myself, and my readers suffer, in this order :D So, you're welcome, and thank you for reading <3

[tierqueer]

James and Lily are huge Swifties! they will sing tear drops on my guitar at the top of their lungs in the middle of the common room, daily, which Reg and Mary find adorable but embarrassing none the less <3