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Regulus: I hate you.
James, confidently: I know you’re lying, Reggie.
James, whispering to Sirius: He’s lying, right?
Sirius: *banging head on desk*
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jamespotterbbg · 2 days
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when james and regulus got married, they both walked down the aisle. both effie and fleamont walked james.
regulus was standing in the back awkwardly for a moment, and bit his lip, near to crying. he didn't have anyone to walk him.
but sirius showed up, andromeda right behind him, and together they walked regulus down the aisle to meet the love of his life.
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lulublack90 · 3 days
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Prompt 15 - Villain
@jegulus-microfic April 15, Word count 427
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“Wait, so who's that guy?” James pointed at the screen. Regulus sighed.
“He’s the villain. He’s the one trying to kill her.” He pointed at the running female lead. 
“Okay, and why is he trying to kill her?” James questioned again.
“James, are you even watching the film?” 
They were sitting on Regulus’s bed with the TV on as they had been for the last three days. James had turned up the morning after their accident with a tray full of pancakes and fruit. Sirius had let him in and led him to Regulus’s room, cackling as he knocked once on the door and left them to it. 
Regulus had tried to get rid of him, but James was having none of it. 
He came back the next day, and Regulus turned the TV on just so he didn’t have to keep trying to make small talk. James had seemed very happy by this and immediately settled back into Regulus’s pillows. He flung an arm around Regulus’s shoulders. Regulus didn’t stop him. It had been a while since anyone had wrapped an arm around him in bed. 
By the third day, he found himself grinning when James bounced into the room with a plate of croissants and flopped down onto the bed next to Regulus, being careful not to land on Regulus’s ankle. 
He didn’t know how it happened, but at some point during the film, he’d started feeling drowsy and cuddled into James’s side, falling asleep. 
He woke with James’s fingers trailing patterns gently through his hair. He’d turned the TV off and was lost in his own thoughts. Regulus tilted his head back so he could see James’s face better.
“Hi,” He said sleepily. James jolted back to the present. 
“Oh, hi,” He stammered. “Good, you’re awake. I didn’t want to move you.” James suddenly jumped up and made an excuse about needing to spend time with his parents or something, refusing to make eye contact with him. James all but ran out of the room. 
Regulus had no idea what could have changed James’s attitude so quickly. Had he said something in his sleep? They’d been getting on so well. 
He grabbed his phone off the bed and opened it. His recent phone calls list popped up. He had six missed calls, all from the same number, and then one answered call. He dropped his phone. James had spoken to Barty for over ten minutes. This couldn’t be good.  
“Sirius!!!” He called into the suite. “Sirius!!!” But he got no answer. He was alone. 
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not-rab · 5 months
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James: How did you get your brother to co-operate with you?
Sirius: I threatened to reveal his dark secret.
James: Which is what?
Sirius: I have no idea, I was bluffing, but it must be something horrible.
James *nervous sweating*:
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rhetorical-conscience · 3 months
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James: We need to talk about your mental health.
Regulus, trying to change the subject: Actually, what I need is to be dicked down right now.
James:
Regulus:
James, removing his tie: You know, one of these days that isn't going to work-
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ladylokilaufeyson5 · 1 year
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James: *seductively* I bet you’d like to see me naked
Regulus: *takes James’s glasses* I bet you’d like to see
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starsandmoonys · 11 months
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Regulus: Three words, say them and I'm yours.
James: Three words.
Regulus, unbuttoning his shirt: Fuck, you're so stupid.
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nubisecretplace · 1 year
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Remus: We all have our demons.
James, grabbing regulus: This one’s mine!
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lilyevansmywife · 1 year
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Regulus asks James to help him with his homework because he really can't do some things and James always helps him figure it out and sometimes they spend hours in the secret room doing their homework even though they agreed to meet to kiss
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siriuslygay1981 · 6 months
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Jegulus ...... regulus Abt James IDC IDC IDC IDC
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marauderstars · 8 months
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Regulus: There’s a thin line between being a genius and being a fucking idiot.
Regulus: James uses that line as a skipping rope.
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Remus Lupin had to physcially fight James Potter to stop him from proposing to Regulus Black with a flash mob send post.
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regulus-books · 3 months
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80 words - headache - @jegulus-microfic
"Sirius wants to hang out today if you're up to it," James says, laying back down next to Regulus on top of the sheets. He softly kisses the side of Regulus' head.
"Mm, no," Regulus groans, turning towards James' body, he wraps his arms around James' torso. "Headache."
"Headache?" James places a calloused hand on Regulus' forehead.
"Mhm."
"Okay, I'll tell him no." James kisses Regulus softly, wrapping his arms around him too. Maybe they'll sleep for a little longer.
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lulublack90 · 15 hours
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Prompt 17 - Year
@jegulus-microfic April 17, Word count 957
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The knock at the door startled Regulus as he limped across the living area. James had said goodnight already and gone to dinner with his parents. Regulus’s heart fluttered as he opened the door, anticipating seeing James again. He’d told him not to sneak back as he must be sick of him after spending three full days with him. But that sweet goofball had grinned at him and said it was the best three days he’d ever had skiing. Regulus had snorted loudly into his shoulder. He’d never felt like this about someone. They just fit. He looked forward to seeing James and dreaded the end of the week when they would be separated.
When he met the eyes of the person on the other side of the door, he froze. The eyes were not the warm hazel pools he’d expected but the dark brown, almost black pits of Barty Crouch. 
“Barty?! What the fuck are you doing here?!” Regulus gasped. 
“Hello to you too, darling,” Barty smirked. Regulus tried to slam the door, but Barty stuck his booted foot in the doorway, causing the door to bang off him and shudder back open. Barty strode towards him, grinning a toothy smile. He pecked a kiss on Regulus’s trembling cheek. 
“Did you miss me?” He purred, flinging himself onto the sofa. Regulus stayed facing the door, calculating whether he could make it to the lift in time. He quickly concluded that even without his hurt ankle, Barty was fast as lighting and would catch him before he even got halfway down the corridor. 
“Why are you here, Barty? We broke up, and you’ve got zero reason to be in my room.” He tried to keep his voice even. But even he could hear the strain. 
“It’s our one-year anniversary, pet. We should be together for this special day, don’t you think?” Barty rose from the sofa and slinked up behind Regulus. He wrapped his arms around his waist and whispered into his neck as his lips brushed against the delicate skin. “Which one is your bedroom? Or do you fancy having a go in your brother’s bed?” Regulus shuddered in disgust. Two months ago, and that would have worked. Hell, that would have worked three days ago. But right now, his skin was crawling at Barty’s proximity. He wrenched himself free, ignoring the way his ankle throbbed and pain shot up the joint. 
“Get out. We broke up, end of. I don’t want to be with you, Barty. Go find someone else to gaslight.” He held the door open and gestured with his free hand for him to exit. Barty didn’t move. “Please, Barty, just go.” Regulus almost begged. He was tired and didn’t want to deal with him. 
“Oh, no, baby. I’m not going anywhere.” His smile didn’t meet his eyes. 
Regulus was spared any further arguing by the loud laughing coming from the lift. Sirius and Remus shuffled towards the hotel room door, holding each other and stealing kisses as they moved closer. Sirius pulled out his key card and waved it near the door until Remus pulled away, and he looked up to see what was wrong. Regulus had never been so happy to see his brother. 
Sirius immediately stormed in and grabbed Barty by his collar before forcibly dragging him out of the room. 
“Remus, stay with Reggie while I make sure this one gets thrown out,” Sirius ordered over his shoulder before disappearing into the lift. 
Regulus let out a shuddering breath as he hobbled his way over to the sofa and sunk onto it, dropping his head into his hands. 
“What was that all about?” Remus asked. Regulus peered out of the corner of his eye at him. 
“I could ask the same about you and my brother.” Remus flushed scarlet. “Don’t worry, Doctor, it’s fine with me.” He added, not wanting to make the kind doctor too uncomfortable. “That was my ex,” He continued. He apparently found Remus easy to spill his guts to. “I broke up with him a couple of months ago, but he keeps phoning me. I haven’t answered any of them, but this morning James answered it, and I’m guessing that’s why he came here. Though I don’t know how he knew where we were.” Regulus’s brow furrowed as he tried to figure it out. How had Barty known where he was? His head snapped up as he remembered something. He opened his phone and checked his apps. Barty had downloaded a tracking app the first time he’d lost him in a bookshop as a joke. He hadn’t thought it was actually working. He opened it, and two red dots appeared inside a building with the same name as the hotel they were in. “Mother fucker!” He exclaimed. 
“What is it?” Remus jumped but collected himself quickly. 
“He’s tracking my phone!” Regulus spat as he tried to figure out how to turn it off and delete it. 
It appeared to be paired to Barty’s phone, and if he unpaired them, Barty shouldn’t be able to track him anymore without Regulus’s permission. His finger hovered over the cancel button when Remus grabbed his hand.
“Wait for Sirius to get back before you do anything.” He warned before swiftly releasing Regulus’s hand. 
“Okay,” Regulus agreed, putting his phone back down. 
“You know, as your Doctor, I can prescribe something to help,” Remus told him, perching on the sofa beside him and holding out a glass of whisky. Regulus rolled his eyes and huffed out a laugh but took it, taking a grateful sip. 
“Best Doctor I’ve ever had.” He raised his glass to Remus before taking another mouthful of the burning liquid as they waited for Sirius’s return. 
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not-rab · 3 months
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Regulus: Don’t fucking tell me what to do
James: I-
Regulus: But also could you write down what you want me to do in chronological order with more detail than you think is necessary?
James:
Regulus: Please
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kairospy · 7 months
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Woke up to the thought of Regulus beating the ever loving daylights out of someone and letting James clean his knuckles
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