#this made me feel better ty anon mwah mwah <33

[lotus-pear]

I’m sorry they’re being like that, it sucks. But remember, they’re just a roach who’s jealous of your style and can’t do anything but steal other’s art. YOU’RE AMAZING!!

AS ARE YOU!! great point btw i thought they were doing it to spite me tbh

[mirclealignr]

Hello!!

Its been so long Ive missed you!!

How about a headcanon for regulus black and reader who loves to shower him with love and affection??

Idk if that made sense jfkfjfkfk

Anw love you💛

-🐳

hello my lovely anon, i’ve missed you too mwah ily. ty for requesting <33

SHOWERING REGULUS WITH AFFECTION ;

our boi reggie is a little affection / love shy.

i think at the beginning of your relationship, he probably wouldn’t mirror any of what you’d do to him

but because of his childhood and what he still goes through at home, you’d constantly want to make sure he knows he’s loved.

holding hands is a big one — you’d do it all the time and usually you’re the one to initiate it.

his hands would be just between rough and soft, but they’re his and you couldn’t think of anyone better to hold.

sometimes, he’d surprise you by rubbing circles against your skin as you held tightly to him

he’d squeeze tighter when you walked down the hill to the Black Lake, making sure you wouldn’t fall

but what he also did, that you were sure he had no idea the affect it had on you, was put his hand on the small of your back, steadying you

it made your heart soar.

kisses on the cheek were one of your favourites (and unbeknownst to you, also one of regulus’)

his cheeks would always blush rosy when you kissed him there

every time it sent butterflies soaring through his stomach and he’d close his eyes, relishing in the feeling of your lips against his skin.

often times when he was teasing you or when you were teasing him, you’d ruffle his hair

but when you were together, alone and quiet, you’d run your fingers through his locks and twist them around your finger

most of the time when you did this, he’d either be lying on your stomach, or sitting next to you in the common room

if it was the latter, you’d rest your elbow on the back of the sofa and play with the back of his hair gently

if it was the former, regulus would try to steady his breathing to yours while feeling like he was falling through space

he could think of few better things than laying with you while you ran your fingers through his hair

cuddling — this boy can give cuddles.

at first, he was a little awkward but eventually he became well versed in the art of cuddles.

when it was you lying on him, at first he didn’t really do anything, just placed his arm around you

but after a while, he’d play with your hair, rub circles into your back or pull you in tighter so he could rest his chin atop your head

overall he just made you feel safe.

when he was laying on you, you’d do all sorts —

play footsie with him, smooches on the head, playing with his hair, writing ‘i love yous’ into his back ...

whispering sweet nothings into his ear

“i love you, reg”

“you’re perfect”

“you complete me”

and every time he’d sigh, burying his face into the crook of your neck and sometimes, kissing it softly

evening walks were a common occurrence during your time at Hogwarts

Regulus enjoyed the night; there were fewer people and more stars.

he’d wrap his arm around your shoulders and walk in sync with you to the wooden bridge.

when you’d lean over the edge, he’d come up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder

“do you see that star? that bright one?”

“well, it’s not nearly as bright as you”

“you outshine them all, dove”

when you were alone, you’d pepper him with kisses over his cheeks, nose, forehead and neck.

most of the time he’d laugh and try to cover his face

but sometimes he’d sit there so tranquilly, so in love, that he’d wait for you to stop just so he could pull you in for one long sweet kiss.

you had all sorts of pet names / nicknames for him — ‘reg’ - ‘reggie’ - ‘my love’ - ‘bubs’

and he didn’t use any for a while, they just didn’t roll naturally off the tongue at first

but then he’d start calling you ‘dove’ — and then came ‘treasure’ and then came the whispers of french in your ear

“je t’aime, mon chéri”

(don’t even pretend that wouldn’t make you nearly pass away)

and though you would always shower him with more outward affection, Regulus could not love you more deeply if he tried

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