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september 1 - school. 598 words. @jegulus-microfic. nsfw.
unspecified age gap. professor/daddy james/student regulus.
Regulus knows itâs wrong.
He already got the lecture from Pandora. The warning from Sirius. The disappointment from Dorcas.
You canât, Reg. Itâs dangerous, they said. What if someoneâ
âOh, fuck,â Regulus shouts, ripped from his thoughts by a hard thrust inside him. His vision whites, and his hands scramble for purchase on a giant mahogany desk.
âGod, youâre so fucking tight.â
Regulusâ eyes roll back and his back arches; it changes the angle and yes, itâs so good, itâs soâ
ââfucking beautiful laid out on my desk like this.â
Each word is punctuated by a hard thrust, and Regulus isnât capable of thinking about anything but the cock dragging in and out of his ass.
âSpent the whole class watching you suck that fucking lollipop. And now look at you.â A hand around Regulusâ throat, fingers digging to cut off blood flow. âBegging for me to fuck you.â
Regulus moans, manages, âPlease, Professor. You feel so good. Donât stop.â
A tighter squeeze and Regulus goes a little lightheaded. âSay my name right, baby, or donât say it at all.â
A breathy moan: âProfessor.â
âNo.â
âMister Potter?â asks Regulus, a sly grin stretched across his face.
Narrowed hazel eyes behind round glasses. âNo.â
Regulus manages to push up on his elbows. He keeps their eyes locked, and the hand around his neck falters as he moves. He reaches up to run his fingers through salt and pepper hair. âProfessor Potter?â
He knows itâs wrong, but the growl in response makes him feel so fucking giddy. âRegulus, you know what I want.â
âDo I?â
A hard snap of his hips and Regulus falls back, writhing. Papers fall, pens scatter, and more than a few heavy objects thud on the floor.
âSayâmy fuckingâname, Regulus,â he commands, each word so punctuated by a sharp, hard thrust that Regulus is sure heâs going to be split in half on this cock.
But he looks right into darkened eyes and asks, âWonât you do it harder, daddy?â
James collapses on top of him, mouth on his and thrusts so perfectly timed but still wild enough that Regulus claws at his back, breaks skin under his nails and keeps clawing even when James hisses into his mouth.
It doesnât take long for Regulus to explode. He cries out, orgasm ripping through him in waves, but James doesnât stop. He fucks Regulus through it, swipes a finger through the mess on their stomachs and shoves it in Regulusâ mouth. Two fingers on his tongue to suck and Regulus does, obscene and without shame.
âFuck, youâre perfect, love,â James says, holding Regulus to the desk as he chases his own high. âPerfect little body and perfect little ass and perfect fucking face. God, baby, Iâmââ
James comes with a strangled groan, buried so deep inside Regulus heâs sure if he put a hand on his stomach heâd feel the outline of his cock as it pulses.
âPretty sure the whole school heard me fuck you,â James mutters into Regulusâ neck. âNot sure how much longer we can keep this secret.â
âUntil the end of the semester. When Iâm not your student.â
James nods. âAlright. But no more sex in my classroom. I canât teach knowing Iâve had you naked on my desk.â
âYou should fuck me against the blackboard next time. Howâs that sound to you, daddy?â
James groans, teeth sinking into Regulusâ shoulder. âYouâll be my ruin. The death of me.â
âSo long as you give me an A before you die. I suck your dick too good not to have earned myself an A.â
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âI hate you and I regret you. Just the mention of your name fills me with rage and sorrow but the moment you say mine, I know, Iâll drop everything and come to your side. I will forever hate myself for that.â - James Potter to Regulus Black
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James âfuck itâ Potter
Sirius âfuck meâ Black
Remus âfuck offâ Lupin
Peter âoh fuckâ Pettigrew
Lily âfuck thisâ Evans
Marlene âfuuuuccckâ McKinnon
Mary âfuck youâ Macdonald
Dorcas âfuck my lifeâ Meadows
Regulus âfuck everythingâ Black
Evan âwell fuckâ Rosier
Barty âfor fucks sakeâ Crouch Jr.
Frank âfuck fuck fuckâ Longbottom
Alice âwhat the fuckâ Prewett
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if they wanted me to hate barty crouch jr they shouldnât have hired david tennant to play him
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The Doxies
Hogwarts Pranksters: 1936-1943 (Will become more detailed later)
Abraxas Malfoy, Slytherin, He/Him, 5th year
Alphard Black, Slytherin, He/Him, 4th year
Bartemius Crouch SR., Ravenclaw, He/Him, 5th year
Cygnus Black, Slytherin, He/They, 3rd year
Claude Rosier, Slytherin, She/They, 5th year
Druella Rosier, Slytherin, She/Her, 5th year
Eileen Prince, Slytherin, She/They, 5th year
Euphemia Prewett, Hufflepuff, She/Her, 5th year
Fleamont Potter, Gryffindor, He/Him, 5th year
Ignatios Prewett, Hufflepuff, They/Them, 4th year
Lyall Lupin, Ravenclaw, He/They, 5th year
Minerva McGonagall, Gryffindor, Any, 5th year
Orion Black, Slytherin, He/Him, 5th year
Poppy Pomfrey, Slytherin, She/They, 5th year
Rolanda Hooch, Slytherin, They/Them, 5th year
Tom Riddle, Slytherin, He/Him, 5th year
Walburga Black, Slytherin, She/Her, 5th year
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AU INFO
The Misfits is the name Walburga Black gave to her circle of friends. Said friends being:Â
-Minerva McGonagall: A Gryffindor, two years younger than Wally.Â
-Poppy Pomfrey: A Hufflepuff, two years younger than Wally and Minervaâs girlfriend.Â
-Lyall Lupin: A Ravenclaw, same year as Wally and her bestfriend / platonic soulmate.Â
-Abraxas Malfoy: A Slytherin, same year as Wally. In an on/off relationship with her.
-Orion Black: A Slytherin, two years younger than Wally and her second-cousin.
-Alphard Black: A Slytherin, two years younger than Wally, her brother.Â
-Tom Riddle: A Slytherin, two years younger than Wally. She doesnât consider him a part of the group but he is always there. Alphardâs boyfriend. He has his own club which he calls âThe Knights Of Walpurgisâ Abraxas, Orion, Cygnus and Claude are a part of it.Â
-Claude Rosier: A Slytherin, same year as Wally. She doesnât consider him as a part of the group but tolerates his presence. Her ex fiancĂ© from an arranged engagement. (father of Evan Rosier)Â
-Eileen Prince: A Slytherin, one year younger than Wally. Bestfriend of Tom and Abraxas.Â
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James: *staring in silent*
Reg *reading*: No, I don't hate you. I just don't wanna talk now.
James: Oh thank god.
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How can I breathe, when I need the same air that passes thru you.
Let me take it
I claim it
You're mine, maybe just this night.
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Hello! For the 'If you ever want me to draw anything, just send an ask', could I possibly ask for Remus/Regulus please? đ©· Whether platonic or romantic, as I know that not a lot of people ship them, but your art is beautiful, and I would love to see them if you ever felt like it đ„°

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I brought this up a while back but I want to go more in depth about the parallels between rosekiller and patrochilles
Barty and Evan were best friends throughout childhood, there was a mutual understanding that they were nothing without the other, like Achilles and patroculus "there is no me without you."
Achilles being controlled by his mother like Bartys relationship with his dad
i think the most important distinction though is Patroclus's death. He died because of Achilles pride and cowardry that forced Evan into battle. After Patroclus died, Achilles went on a rampage, torturing and killing Hector to avenge Patroclus and asks to be buried alongside Patroclus. This is ridiculously similar to rosekiller who were both deatheaters, after Evans death, Barty used polyjuice to pretend to be the person who killed Evan, whilst torturing the person.
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«Perfectly on time, Potter»
And I quick colored the kissđ«¶đ»

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band au but itâs just regulus
(oh and james backstage. did he sneak back there? is he the bodyguard?âŠ)
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