#starchaser fanfic

[starchaserdreams]

Me writing my new fanfic where due to reasons Kreacher is able to save Regulus from the inferi in the cave and then takes him to James afterwards

Haha yeah, what if

[pottermore07]

Crimson Rivers Wolfstar in a nutshell:

Sirius: *trips and falls flat on his face*

Remus: HIM. I want him.

[cr-amber]

not to be self-absorbed but i'm really proud of this fic so here have a lil snippet!!!

“Tell me what you want,” Regulus says, low and into James’ mouth.  James swallows.  Regulus feels the movement under his thumb on James’ neck.

“I want you on the bed,” James says, surprised at how steady his voice comes out.  Regulus smirks, and it’s absolutely lecherous.

“Well come on then,” he says, and lets go of James to make his way to the bed, unbuttoning his shirt as he goes.  He kicks off his shoes and climbs onto the bed, (it’s infuriatingly graceful, James notes) making himself comfortable on James’ pillows, shirt hanging off of one shoulder.  James just stares.  Regulus quirks an eyebrow and James seems to snap back into focus, scrambling to join him on the bed.

James runs his fingers over every inch of Regulus’ skin he can reach, then moves to do the same with his lips, kissing a soft trail down his neck to his chest.  He smiles as he kisses one of the marks he left earlier, then bares his teeth to leave another next to it.  When he gets to the scars on Regulus’ chest, his kisses turn slow and deliberate.  Regulus feels like he’s being worshipped.

“Christ, you’re gorgeous,” James says, pressing a kiss to the soft skin just above the waistband of his trousers.  

“Nngh,” is Regulus’ response, because James is biting down on the spot he’s just kissed.  James smiles against his skin and Regulus tugs at his hair to pull him up.  James goes easily, elbows bracketing either side of Regulus’ head on the pillows as he dips down to kiss him, pressing him into the mattress.  Regulus makes quick work of the buttons on his shirt, pushing it off of his shoulders.  James pulls back just long enough to rip it off and toss it across the room, and then he’s kissing Regulus again and Regulus’ nails are digging into his back and it’s everything.  

read the full fic here!

[just--vi]

jealous regulus AND remus??

“He told you?”

Remus nods, sipping slowly at a beer.

“I don’t see the appeal,” he tries and fails to keep a bitter edge out of his voice and pointedly ignores the way Remus’ eyebrows lift.

“The appeal of what?”

“Hanging all over strangers, letting strangers touch you-" James isn’t actually doing much of that. A girl has her hand on his bicep, and he very politely sidesteps. Remus snorts beside him.

“Are you jealous?” Remus asks over the rim of his cup. It’s flimsy and plastic and bends underneath his fingers.

Regulus sputters, “of James? No.”

“Of the girls,” Remus clarifies, and Regulus scowls. Is he that obvious?

“You’re one to talk,” he snaps and crosses his arms. When he looks back Remus is frowning into his cup, but the cocktails have loosened all of his joints, it seems, including his jaw. “You’ve been stomping around for days because Sirius dared dance with a girl, and don’t think I didn’t notice him sneaking off to your bed at Andromeda’s.”

Remus chokes and wipes his mouth with the back of his sleeve. “Sirius is allowed to dance with whoever he wants,” he says stiffly, “and sleep wherever-,”

He snaps his mouth shut just as James’ arm falls around his shoulders. He isn’t sunburnt, but his cheeks are red and his lips are faintly pink from the cocktail he’s drinking. “You two are such snobs,” he says forlornly, like he’s very put out that Remus and Regulus are busying themselves in the corner of a bar again, “you need to come dance with us.”

Sirius is in the middle of the dance floor surrounded by writhing bodies. Regulus shoots James an incredulous look and Remus, who has apparently perfected the art of dodging James, says he has to pee, and ducks out from under James’ arm. Regulus swears he sees him wink.

Young Blood on ao3

[you-need-not-apply]

FANFIC UPDATE- MARAUDERS FANS!

The price of shiny secrets The history book on the shelf

[xunvyrae]

give me all of your love

Pairing: Regulus Black/James Potter

Status: Complete | 5,195 words

Summary:

James feels him before he sees him. It’s impossible to forget about him and even more impossible to not notice him, in or out of the quidditch pitch, but he feels him before he sees him, the sudden whoosh of a broom speeding past, knocking him slightly forward, and drops of water hitting his skin, not from the skies but from wet robes billowing in the wind. He was just as soaked as everyone on the pitch, the green of his robes a shade darker and clung to his body the way wet clothes did. His hair, normally styled and tidy—fluffy and almost as wild as James’ when newly awoken, something only a handful could witness—was flat on his face, rain-slicked. If it was any other person, they would’ve looked like a wet dog, but he was Regulus Black, and instead, he looked breathtaking.

a little late, but here's my short jegulus fic for regulus' birthday :)

[wolvesandshine]

“You know now that Regulus isn’t an asshole it’s getting harder to ignore the other thing.”

Lily simply raised an eyebrow. “What other thing?”

James sighed, waving his hand in the air. “You know. The thing we all know but can’t say in front of Sirius.”

As Lily connects the dots, a slow smirk appears on her face. “Is the thing that Regulus Black is good looking?”

James scoffs. “He’s not just good looking. He’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever laid eyes on - the way his hair falls in perfectly styled curls, his inquisitive eyes hiding so much knowledge -

Lily rolls her eyes. “Okay lover boy. I’m beginning to see why we didn’t work out.”

But James doesn’t stop. He’s on a roll. “I love it when he says my name. Even when he’s annoyed with me - “

“Is that so Potter?”

James jerks up in his seat, hitting his leg on the table in his haste.

He feels himself blush as he meets amused grey eyes. Lily is cackling in the background.

“So.. How much of that did you hear?” James asks, aiming for subtle and missing it by miles.

Regulus smirks. “Enough to know that apparently everyone should find me hot.”

James groans loudly, burying his face in his hands.

“Is there any way you can forget I said that?”

Regulus leans in and smirks - a very dangerous expression on him that James should not find as hot as he does.

“Only if you forget that I think everyone should think you’re hot too.”

And oh -

Well. What Sirius didn’t know couldn’t hurt him.

[my-castles-crumbling]

"No."

"No," Regulus mutters, grabbing at James's hands which pick at cuticles, instead handing him a stress ball without even looking up from his own work.

"No," James replies sternly to Regulus's questioning of his love, always patiently reassuring him that he does not hate him.

"No," Regulus rolls his eyes as James shows him a giant stuffed animal in the store, pointing firmly at the shelf from which he took it.

"No," James shakes his head, refusing to allow Regulus to lift a finger when he is ill, fetching water and potions and food and all the books he needs.

"No," Regulus whispers to a shaking James when, after a nightmare about infidelity, he sobs in Regulus's arms, and asks if he will ever actually leave him.

"No," James laughs warmly when Regulus asks if he is annoyed with him, after he shows up at their shared apartment with more books.

"No..." Regulus gasps, shocked, as James lifts his shirt to reveal the R.A.B. tattooed across his hips.

"No," James wrinkles his nose as he looks at ring after ring, none of them being perfect enough or beautiful enough or amazing enough for the love of his life.

-

"Yes," Regulus cries, shaking, as James reveals the engagement ring he picked with Sirius, both of them half-sobbing as they embrace.

Thanks to @lo0lo0land for the prompt!

[starchaserdreams]

I just read something so good my immediate reaction was to go to AO3 to read everything that the author has ever written before. There was only one thing there and it was 250k words but I committed to reading it before I even bothered to look at the plot.

THAT'S how good the one I just read was.

This is the one I just started with, Ghosted by lackadaisical_lizard on AO3 or @lackadaisicallizard on Tumblr which is human Remus and James being visited by spirits Sirius and Regulus, and it is so fucking funny. Starchaser and wolfstar. Two chapters posted so far. I don't usually recommend WIPs but this is just too good. Definitely worth the read and follow!

[pottermore07]

If you had told 2nd grade me, who would have JUST finished the Harry Potter books, that at 18 I’d be reading about Peter Pettigrew telling Regulus Black that he (and I FUCKING quote) “hasn’t lived until he’s seen James Potter naked”… I would have laughed in your face.

[cr-amber]

Prompt : maybe a jegulus, where one sends a secret admirer letter because they don’t think their feelings are reciprocated? (Idk I’ve always loved this trope)

dude anon i got a little carried away and wrote a whole oneshot for this instead of a lil drabble!

read the full thing here!

a little snippet to pique your interest:

“The point is that you’ve been pining and moping about him for ages and if you tell him how you feel you won’t be holding it in anymore.  Even if he doesn’t like you back, which he totally does , at least you’ll have an answer so you can stop sitting around wondering,” Pandora tells him, and damn her for actually making sense.  Regulus is silent for a moment, watching the snitch flutter across the space in front of him as he thinks.

“Look, all of that makes sense and I understand that you’re probably right, but then he would know, and I might actually die of embarrassment,” Regulus says resolutely, like he thinks that’s actually going to be the end of the conversation.  

Pandora just looks at him, one eyebrow raised in a look that says “Wow, Reg, I never thought of that.  You’re right, let’s drop the whole thing.”  Frankly, it’s scary that she can say that much with just an expression, but it’s a talent she’s always had.  Regulus scoffs and turns back to the snitch.

“What if you wrote him a secret admirer letter?” Pandora asks.  Regulus laughs out loud.  Then he looks at Pandora.

“Oh, are you being serious?”

“Yeah.  You get to tell him how you feel and get it off your chest, and he never has to know it’s you.  I think that’s dumb because he definitely likes you back, but it takes away the risk if that’s what you want.” she says.  Regulus considers for a moment.  It’s the best option she’s given so far.

“If I do it will you stop bugging me about him?” he asks.

“That depends entirely on if you actually stop moping about him, but I think you will once you write the letter,” she says.  Regulus closes his fingers around the snitch and doesn’t toss it up again.

“Alright, fine, I’ll do it.”

Read the rest on ao3!

[just--vi]

a summer road trip through james potter's eyes

“I’ve never been,” he says when they push away from James’ jeep. “Where?” “Here. Portland.” “That’s not true, we played here in-“ James’ forehead scrunches as he tries for the math, and Regulus snorts. “I didn’t go,” it’s easy to miss Regulus when Sirius is around, the thought makes him squirm a little on the spot. “Ah, well…” James looks left and right up the street, “I’ll give you the tour.” Regulus snorts now, but he follows obediently behind James, who rattles facts about street signs and coffee shops, sweeping his arms out to each side as they pass the supposed monuments. It takes him until James has grossly mispronounced the name of a street to question the legitimacy of… everything that he’s saying. “You made all of that up, didn’t you?” James holds a hand up to his heart, as if affronted, and shakes his head. “Of course not,” he says, and then he takes Regulus by the shoulders and spins him on the spot, “this is the best bookshop in Portland.” James’ hands linger, and Regulus curses him. It’s one thing to admire from afar, but James has always been touchy – batting baseball caps off his head, shoving him into walls and lockers with affectionate half-smiles, or patting him firmly between shoulder blades. It takes him a second to realize James is looking at him expectantly – “what?” “Do. You. Want. To. Go. In?” James asks slowly, doing a poor job of hiding his smirk. “Oh, yeah. Sure.”

ff "young blood" by violet_o on ao3

[thelegitcasper]

regulus to james

[i-hopesomebodyislistening]

I'm reading Choices, and i just wanna cry