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urmomsmattress · 9 hours
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Fleamont Potter is the type of dad to go "Is anyone going to raise a respectful, kind, genuine, joy of a son?" And not wait for an answer.
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release - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 217
"Are you mad, Reggie?" James grinned a salacious grin, his back pinned against the wall as he arched his neck away from the wand digging into the golden column of skin.
"Potter I swear to Merlin if you don't shut up," Regulus growled, stepping even closer, pressing his wand more firmly into James's neck.
But it was no use. Because James liked this. Got off on the feeling of being pressed to the wall by Regulus, the heat of the other boy's body seeping into his skin. He teased him relentlessly just to push him to this point, so they both were pressed together in some deserted corridor, the thin stick of wood pressed against James's windpipe.
And Regulus? He lived for it, too.
He never would admit it, but James lit a fire in him that nobody else did. So even as he panted, pressing his chest against the taller boy, he felt like melting, the scent of James overpowering his nostrils, the intensity of the moment almost making him lean forward to claim James's lips with his own.
"If I release you," Regulus murmured, allowing his breath to fan over James's face, "will you leave me alone?"
But James just smirked at him, answering so quickly that Regulus didn't have time to question him. "Never."
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urmomsmattress · 19 hours
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shhh shes shnoozin
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urmomsmattress · 1 day
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Jegulus - (based on an anonymous request for insecure!James) - requests open!
James tried to ignore the feeling in his gut, bit it kept coming back like a bludger, taking his breath away over and over. He knew he was being stupid...girls hit on him all the time after winning Quidditch Games and in the six months they'd been dating, Regulus had never once got upset.
But last night...at that party...seeing that boy so close to Regulus...
He was being stupid. Regulus had obviously turned the boy down. But now James couldn't get the image out of his brain.
"James, what's wrong?" Regulus asked as they lay together in James's bed, hands interlock. "You're cutting off my circulation."
"Oh! Sorry!" James apologized, quickly letting go of Regulus's hand and sitting up while scrubbing at his face. "I just..."
But Regulus, who look deeply concerned, sat up too. "Did someone hurt you?" His eyes flashed rather threateningly at that, like he was ready to fight.
"No!" James shook his head quickly. "I just...you like me, right? Like...you don't want to be with someone...else?" It felt stupid to say aloud, but he also felt a sense of relief as he asked, the weight of the worry melting off of him.
Regulus, of course, looked shocked. "What?"
"I just...that boy was...he wanted to- to kiss you, or something. Did you want to?" James asked, fiddling with the sheet.
The shorter boy took a deep breath, pinching his eyebrows together. "James...I- I love you, you complete idiot. Why else would I be in your bed?"
"Oh," James murmured, fighting back a grin. "Well. I was supposed to say that first."
"Well, now I'm waiting for you to say it second," Regulus retorted, a smile pulling at his lips.
"Fuck, I love you."
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Jegulus - based on an anonymous request for Jegulus going at it for a long time - requests open! - NSFW Explicit, minors DNI - trans!regulus
Regulus lay on James's chest, his heartbeat slowing along with his breathing.
The heat of James's chest almost lulled Regulus to sleep, his body exhausted after the three orgasms the other man had pulled from him- first with his fingers, then with his tongue, expertly flicking along Regulus's clit, then with his cock deep inside him.
It was rare moments like these that Regulus felt safe. Comfortable. James's arms loosely around the small of his back made him feel protected and loved, and the smell of sweat and sex and James was intoxicating in the best way.
He could stay here forever.
But all of a sudden, James shifted his hips, causing his half-hard cock that was still buried inside Regulus to twitch. Tiredly, Regulus let out a deep moan, the movement having caused his insides to reignite and clench.
"Fuck, Reg," James murmured breathlessly, his hands moving to scoop handfuls of Regulus's arse. "D'you want more, baby?"
And he did. He couldn't get enough of James, especially when he was surrounded by him like this. Whimpering needily, Regulus nodded into James's chest, canting his hips, making them both gasp.
To James's credit, he immediately grabbed Regulus's hips, guiding them both into a sinful grind, heat building in Regulus's core as James filled out inside of him. "God, you're so wet, darling," James groaned, thrusting upward as he pushed Regulus's hips down, all while Regulus stared moving his hips to help them along.
"For you-" Regulus gasped, hands clenching around James's biceps as the other man's cock hit something deep within him.
It was messy. They were both exhausted, and already covered in sweat and come, sprawled out on the destroyed bed. Their movements were more grind than thrust as they claimed each other's mouths, the pleasure lighting a fire in Regulus's stomach, building along his spine and sending sparks through his body. He felt the head of James's cock repeatedly rub against something deep in him that made him bite his lip hard, the build of pleasure more of an eruption than anything else.
And with a guttural moan of James's name, Regulus came again, gushing over James's cock, which spilled inside him within seconds.
And as they lay, panting, their very bones exhausted, Regulus couldn't help thinking that he still would love to go again.
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Sirius: So how did you guys get together?
Barty: He was watching me, like a stalker.
Evan: Everyday, for a straight month.
Barty: Gay month you mean?
Remus: …
Sirius: Anyways.. what I mean is, what happened that made you think, ‘oh I want him as my boyfriend’ ?
Barty: He was stalking me and I thought it was hot.
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DONT BE AFRAID TO COMMENT ON OLD FICS DONT BE AFRAID TO COMMENT ON FICS IN A FANDOM THE AUTHOR MAY NO LONGER BE ACTIVE IN. IF THE STORY IS STILL UP LET THEM KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS IT MIGHT JUST BE THE REMINDER THAT MAKES THEIR DAY.
SINCERELY SOMEONE WHO JUST GOT A REPLY THAT MADE ME WANNA MAKE THIS POST
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Art teacher & Daddy part.6
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Last parent teacher meeting, and James finally makes a move
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i'm never getting over the fact that romance as a genre, as the HIGHEST selling genre, exists largely because straight women fantasise about being loved and treated kindly by men and men constantly make fun of this because they think it's just that unrealistic that they could cherish women and that women are stupid in the first place for wanting such an impossible thing
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for some reason i have this hc that rosekiller and sirius are mortal enemies (remus and regulus watch from the distance)
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jesse don't touch that that's the growth potion i've been synthesi-no jesse DON'T
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“Be Still, My Foolish Heart, Don’t Ruin This On Me” 🌹
Jegulus, Oil Paint on Canvas, 22x28 🌹
Wow. Sooooo it’s finished. Over 400 hours of work!! 🤧The Misters Potter-Black were painted for Siriusly Hozier Fest, of which I was so honored to be a part of a group of such talented people! I hope you love them ✨🌹
You can follow my art process on Instagram ❣️
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urmomsmattress · 1 day
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The word disaster comes from Latin and originally means “without a star”
James often called himself a disaster, but he only truely felt like one after 1979
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I'm in love with "Ogni Parte È Viva" and I NEEDED to draw this scene 🥹🍉🌞
link:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/37944508/chapters/94764115
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