#The hex Reggie x reader

[hexagonalhavoc]

In Remembrance 

Reggie x Reader 

[Author’s Note: So I heard the song Copacabana by Barry Manilow and now I have to write this. This is the first songfic I’ve ever wrote and I had fun writing it! Also I promise I’m going to get to my inbox 😅

⚠️ Mentions of injury, death, guns, and mentions of traumatic experiences, this is pretty angsty overall]

     Sometimes Lazarus preferred to be in the heat of battle. It was filled with fear and uncertainty but at least he had an objective. 

When he wasn’t on missions raiding alien bases he was at home base, a giant spaceship that cruised by the galaxy with leisure. There were utilities and individual rooms but it didn’t make him feel comfortable. Going from a fantasy setting to a sci-fi setting wasn’t easy to get used to. 

Lazarus wasn’t quite sure what to do with his time at home base. Socializing didn’t come to him naturally and most of the people here annoyed him. Moji Jr. had invited him to hang out in the gun range but working with him on missions is exhausting enough. 

So he navigates through the hallways and goes to the only room he feels at ease. He knocks once and then his hands fold together in a manner of courtesy.

You open the door and once you see who’s on the other side the annoyance melts off your face. Despite being an outcast among the other space marines, Lazarus had made a friend with the commander of essentially everyone on the ship: You. 

“Something bothering you, Laz?” You move back from the doorway and allow him to enter your private quarters. It’s a lot more spacious and decorated than the simple room he was given but it makes sense. He was a pawn on the chessboard and you were the strongest piece. Even with a lavish leather couch at your disposal you sit on the floor and Lazarus sits across from you to give you some distance out of respect. 

“I guess not, I was just wondering if I could trouble you with my company.” Even if you’re a lot nicer to him than you are with other people he’s still respectful towards you.

You took it upon yourself to train and guide the new “recruits” and even if you were harsh at times you looked after everyone’s physical and emotional wellbeing. It was easy to be selfish and let every person fend for themselves but you maintained order in this digital hell and tried to make it easier for all the characters that were banished here. Your kindness hidden behind a cold expression had been what earned his respect.

You shrugged your shoulders, silently letting him know you didn’t mind his presence. 

It was strange to see you without your space marine armor. With your helmet removed he was able to see the wear on your face caused from age and years of battle. There’s a few scars littered on your body from alien raids and missions of those sorts but there’s also a tattoo that no one would be able to see because of your bulky armor.

“Who’s Reginald?” Lazarus doesn’t mean to blurt it out and he immediately feels like a fool. He sees how the expression on your face changes and he speaks quick to correct himself. 

“I’m sorry- that wasn’t appropriate, I-“ 

You put your hand up to silence him and then shake your head. “You don’t have to be so formal with me.” You tilt your head back against the structure of the couch behind you, your hands pick at the carpet you’re settled on. 

“Just someone from my original game.” The melancholy is evident in your voice. It’s something Lazarus can understand. Chandrelle could be irritating at times, she was the whole reason he was here but he still missed her. He couldn’t help but wonder how she was holding up, hopefully having Vallamir in her conscience wasn’t as bad as it sounded.

He looks back at you and takes a moment to process your words. To the rest of the space marines, you were essentially a legend shrouded in mystery. He had always assumed that you were made in this game but apparently that wasn’t the case. 

“Was it easy to adjust?” You made it look easy with how you could effortlessly man a gun with one hand while carrying an injured teammate over your shoulder. You could hack through security doors with aliens firing at you without losing concentration. 

You chuckle and shake your head. “Hell no it wasn’t. I was a singer in a bar in an inn before all of this.” You move your head back to its original position as you hug your knees to your chest, it’s easy to tell how you’re feeling by the reminiscent look in your eyes. “But that was a long time ago.” 

Back then you were younger, skin free of any sort of imperfection. You knew that other games existed beyond your own but you didn’t have the ability to comprehend how bad it was out there. You had been sheltered in the confines of the cozy little inn with no cares in the world. You thought that you’d spend your days singing on stage, helping Jeremiah clean around the place, and shyly flirting with the love of your life behind the counter.

The harshness of reality fell upon you on the day where the doors were flung open, threatening to be ripped off the hinges. You can hardly remember the details. You wonder if your mind purposely blocked them out the sight of Reginald mangled on the floor. Even if you couldn’t remember what he looked like in that instance you remember the sounds of bone crunching and wood splintering. You remembered the way your hands shook and despite feeling heavy on your feet, you grabbed an empty glass mug and slammed it against the blue man’s face.

You surprised yourself that day. You never thought that you would be capable of doing anything like that. That newfound confidence disappeared when the man you now know as Irving put a hand on his bloodied face in shock. He reeled his fist back as if he was about to send you to the ground like he did with Reggie but at the very last minute a wicked grin spread on his face. 

“I have a better use for you and that temper.”

With a painful grip on your wrist you were dragged away from the only home you knew. Jeremiah grasped the broom tightly as if it would protect him from the wrath of Irving. He was just as shaken up as you were, maybe even guilty that the only thing he could do was stand there and watch.

As you’re dragged closer to the door you see Reggie’s hands tighten around the wooden floorboards. He manages to pull his upper half up from the shallow pool of his own blood and despite your situation you’re filled with relief. He’s alive. 

As much as you want to run to him, holding him tight and promise everything will be okay you know you can’t. The only thing you can muster is a shaky smile as you try to silently reassure him. This time your smile isn’t enough to comfort him. 

You weren’t the young filly you used to be. The light in your eyes would never be as bright. You remember the first time you held the heavy gun in your hands on your first mission, you thought you were going to suffocate in your own armor. 

You were the first character to be jailed in Vicious Galaxy. In a morbid way, you were its play tester to make sure it was at least habitable for its future prisoners. For so long you were alone in that game.

You remember those times that you would put on the outfit that you used to wear when you resided at the inn after your missions. You would hum the love songs you used to sing for Reginald as you looked at him from across the room as he served customers. 

You wondered what he would think of you now. Would he love the person you were now? The one who didn’t smile or blush, the one who was constantly tired, the one who could hold a gun and pull the trigger with ease. It wasn’t as easy to be hopeful now but you hoped that he was alive and that he was living as happily as he could. And yet, you grieved for him as if he was dead. Sometimes it felt like he was as you lost hope that you would ever see him again. 

Despite that hopelessness you never lost the love you had for him. He would always hold a space in your heart and your memories. It’s why his name was inked into your upper arm. It reminded you that even in this cruel place, you still had love.

“Are you okay?” Lazarus’s concerned tone brings you out of your thoughts. 

You smile apologetically at him. “Sorry, I got a little caught up in my thoughts.”

He shakes his head, the sympathy evidence on his features. “Don’t worry about it…I’m sorry, it seems like you’ve been through so much.” 

You nod. You wanted to open up to him, to find the words for everything you were feeling but you kept your emotional distance from your friend. You knew you could trust him but it didn’t feel right to burden him with all of your feelings, especially when you were his commander. 

The only person you would let into your heart was Reginald and if you were never going to see him again then you would keep your heart locked up forever. 

Your face hardens again but it doesn’t fool the man in front of you who’s already seen a glimpse of the grief you hide from others. 

“I think you should rest. We got a big mission tomorrow.” Lazarus knows your words are just an excuse but he still nods and stands up.

“Right. Rest well.” 

“You too.” 

And when the door closes you’re completely alone. On one hand it’s welcoming but it’s also painful. 

“And while she tried to be a star,

He always worked the bar,

Across the crowded floor,

They worked from eight till four,

They were young and had each other,

Who could ask for more?” 

You were surprised to find out you still had the musical talent that you possessed decades ago. And yet the melody didn’t sound the same when you sang it this time. It was one of Reginald’s favorite song and despite singing it a hundred times, you never realized how sad it really was until now. You couldn’t bring yourself to continue the song as you sat there in silence. 

#The hex #the hex game #the hex game x reader #The hex Reggie x reader #Nothing feels better than putting your soul into writing for a very small fandom #I know very few people will see it but I’m proud of what I have written! #Sorry for boasting 😅

[r0reep]

Rec list

Stranger things, marvel, marauders era, the umbrella academy, slashers

Stranger things

EDDIE MUNSON

Tongue

Eddie Munson smut AND Jason Carver slander. What could possibly be better?

Such a strange girl

Eddie and hippie being cuties.

Movie night

Bat Eddie and his uncle Wayne.

Noodle

Ferret dad Eddie.

Family

Wayne being a protective uncle and so much comfort.

STEVE HARRINGTON

Stay awake

The softest and fluffiest angst around.

Pretty

Steve deserves all the praises.

Dream

Cutie Steve beginning his dad life.

BILLY HARGROVE

Welcome to the party

Kind of ooc Billy but being a protective cutie.

Road gate

Very soft Billy with sadness but fluffy ending.

Marvel

BUCKY BARNES

Personal pillow

Kick your feet, twirl your hair type of fluff.

Pocket angel

Cry your eyes out type of fluff.

Sweeter than sugar

Chubby Bucky owns my heart and soul, forever and always.

Your protector, forever

A dark but soft Bucky.

Can you not

Possessive Bucky is a hot Bucky.

The bet

People being meanies to Bucky and a protective reader.

Serendipity

Bucky just trying to live with an unhinged neighbour.

Around my neck

Bucky being a silly jealous boy.

STEVE ROGERS

Religion

Dark Steve and innocent reader.

LOKI LAUFEYSON

Little realisations

I agree tall people are scary.

End credits

Loki being a sweetie.

Hot tea

Jotun Loki smut. Chefs kiss.

Marauders

JAMES POTTER

She hexed me!

Stupid lover boy Jamie.

SIRIUS BLACK

That doesn’t leave us many options

Cutie Siri and beautiful references to blanket forts.

REMUS LUPIN

Easy sleeping

Soft domestic relationship.

REGULUS BLACK

Regulus Black x Potter!Reader

Dramatic James and soft Reggie.

The umbrella academy

FIVE HARGREEVES

Music to my ears

Cute husband and wife shit. A whole lotta caring Five.

Hotel waffles

Retired loving Five.

Partners

The best type of relationship.

My little stress eater

Softest five around. All the fluffs while still being a bad bitch.

Slashers

Slasher cuddling HC

Falling asleep on slashers

Slashers s/o with tattoos

Slashers reaction to their s/o laying on top of them

Slashers with a demon s/o

Giving slashers massages

Slashers with s/o who has weird cravings for inedible things

Slashers with s/o who proves their loyalty to them

Hide ‘N Seek (Bo Sinclair)

Blind (Bo Sinclair)

Yautja with a chiropractor s/o

Wasted on a dream

Wound tending (Bo Sinclair)

Kissing slashers in a panic before they kill you Part 2

Male yautja trying out a period cramp simulator with his human mate

Michael and Jason with a reader who plays the sims

Miscellaneous

MATT MURDOCK

One more time

A soft and fluffy fic that provides Matt with love and happiness.

SPENCER REID

Every last bite

Cute Spencer and magic baker, so cute!

AARON HOTCHNER

Home sweet home

Aaron being protective and little rage for spice.

The Walking Dead

DARYL DIXON

Day drinking and it’s consequences

Glenn and reader being drunken simps. Cute Daryl just trying his best.

No matter what they say

Grumpy and sunshine.

Found you

The cutest reunion and Merle being a good guy.

A single punch

A truly heartbreaking and stunning story, Maggie being amazing.

#marvel cinematic universe #marvel #bucky barnes #eddie munson #steve harrington #steve rogers #eddie brock #five hargreeves #the umbrella academy #tua #marauders #sirius black #james potter #regulus black #remus lupin #slashers x reader #daryl dixon x reader #thomas hewitt x reader #eddie munson x reader #stranger things #slasher smut #brahms heelshire x reader #poly ghostface x reader #slashers #daryl dixon #matt murdock #spencer reid #aaron hotchner

[larry-wolfstar]

Did I take it too far?

(regulus black x reader)

your eyes opened and you were met with the most adorable sight.

your secret boyfriend regulus black was sleeping next you with his black curls in his face and with slightly opened lips. he was so handsome.

you looked at your wristwatch that read 5:30 a.m. that was the perfect time to return back to the gryffindor common room before any of your friends could realize you were gone.

you looked around the room of requirement for your clothes. the night before, regulus and you had a wild night so your clothing was all around the room.

when you successfully found your underwear, shirt, and skirt, you got dressed and were ready to go. of course, you needed to say goodbye to regulus first.

"reggie," you whispered to him.

"hm?"

"it's time for me to go."

he groaned and opened his eyes. then, you were pulled into an embrace as he kissed your lips gently.

"your breath stinks," you said when you pulled away.

regulus rolled his eyes and let go of you, his head was back on the pillow as he muttered, "fuck you."

"you already did," you said with a grin, making regulus let out a snort.

* * *

"where were you, y/n?" was the first thing you heard when you stepped into the common room and you froze as you didn't expect anyone to be up so early. it was sunday, after all.

sirius was sitting on the armchair with his arms crossed on his chest, his legs wide apart. anger could be seen on his face.

you noticed lily who was seated on the other armchair beside sirius. she was looking down at her lap with nothing but guilt.

you looked back at sirius and then at lily again.

back at sirius and then back at lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

that was the moment when you realized that your ginger friend did not keep your relationship with regulus as a secret like she promised.

you gulped as you glanced at sirius. "by the look on your face, you know where i was."

he coldly laughed. "so lily was not fucking joking! you are actually screwing my brother."

you wanted to tell him that you weren't screwing him until last night but kept your mouth shut, knowing it wouldn't help anyway. you socialized with him and ended up dating him. that's enough for sirius be dissapointed in you.

"what is wrong with you, y/n?" sirius exclaimed. "how could you even talk to him when you know who he is."

"i know him better than you."

he laughed coldly again. "i'm his brother. trust me when i say i know him better than you."

"you're not his brother," you said exactly the same words that sirius said few weeks ago. "you said it yourself."

"that's not the point," he was shouting by now. "the point is that you're shagging a slytherin and a death-eater. you go around, hexing snivellus when he says something bad to mary. but at the end of the day, you fuck someone who's probably even worse than that greasy-haired git. seriously, y/n, how pathetic and desperate you must be to let regulus touch you sexually."

in short, he was calling you a whore.

"he's not a death-eater!" you yelled. "and it's not just about sex, sirius, he loves me and i love him." you never did say those words out loud. not even to regulus.

"bullshit!" sirius spat. "he manipulated you into loving and he pretends to love you. it's probably just a payback because of what i did to him!"

"wake the fuck up, sirius!" you said through gritted teeth. "stop being so self-involved! not everything is about you! not everything that's happening is because of you!"

"well, maybe i am self-involved, but at least i do not 'fall in love' with everyone who gives me a tiny bit of attention and who probably pretends to love me!"

you couldn't stop yourself. you lifted your hand and slapped sirius' cheek.

"you have no idea how much i hate you!" you yelled before leaving the common room.

sirius looked at lily, who had sadness written all over her pretty features.

"did i take it too far?" he asked.

lily nodded

[redtaylorsversiongirlie]

“did i take it too far?”

pairings: r. black x reader (romantic), s. black x reader (platonic), l. evans x reader (platonic)

warnings: angst?, sirius is mean

summary: you & sirius have an argument over your relationship with his brother.

your eyes opened and you were met with the most adorable sight.

your secret boyfriend regulus black was sleeping next you with his black curls in his face and with slightly opened lips. he was so handsome.

you looked at your wristwatch that read 5:30 a.m. that was the perfect time to return back to the gryffindor common room before any of your friends could realize you were gone.

you looked around the room of requirement for your clothes. the night before, regulus and you had a wild night so your clothing was all around the room.

when you successfully found your underwear, shirt, and skirt, you got dressed and were ready to go. of course, you needed to say goodbye to regulus first.

"reggie," you whispered to him.

"hm?"

"it's time for me to go."

he groaned and opened his eyes. then, you were pulled into an embrace as he kissed your lips gently.

"your breath stinks," you said when you pulled away.

regulus rolled his eyes and let go of you, his head was back on the pillow as he muttered, "fuck you."

"you already did," you said with a grin, making regulus let out a snort.

* * *

"where were you, y/n?" was the first thing you heard when you stepped into the common room and you froze as you didn't expect anyone to be up so early. it was sunday, after all.

sirius was sitting on the armchair with his arms crossed on his chest, his legs wide apart. anger could be seen on his face.

you noticed lily who was seated on the other armchair beside sirius. she was looking down at her lap with nothing but guilt.

you looked back at sirius and then at lily again.

back at sirius and then back at lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

sirius.

lily.

that was the moment when you realized that your ginger friend did not keep your relationship with regulus as a secret like she promised.

you gulped as you glanced at sirius. "by the look on your face, you know where i was."

he coldly laughed. "so lily was not fucking joking! you are actually screwing my brother."

you wanted to tell him that you weren't screwing him until last night but kept your mouth shut, knowing it wouldn't help anyway. you socialized with him and ended up dating him. that's enough for sirius be dissapointed in you.

"what is wrong with you, y/n?" sirius exclaimed. "how could you even talk to him when you know who he is."

"i know him better than you."

he laughed coldly again. "i'm his brother. trust me when i say i know him better than you."

"you're not his brother," you said exactly the same words that sirius said few weeks ago. "you said it yourself."

"that's not the point," he was shouting by now. "the point is that you're shagging a slytherin and a death-eater. you go around, hexing snivellus when he says something bad to mary. but at the end of the day, you fuck someone who's probably even worse than that greasy-haired git. seriously, y/n, how pathetic and desperate you must be to let regulus touch you sexually."

in short, he was calling you a whore.

"he's not a death-eater!" you yelled. "and it's not just about sex, sirius, he loves me and i love him." you never did say those words out loud. not even to regulus.

"bullshit!" sirius spat. "he manipulated you into loving and he pretends to love you. it's probably just a payback because of what i did to him!"

"wake the fuck up, sirius!" you said through gritted teeth. "stop being so self-involved! not everything is about you! not everything that's happening is because of you!"

"well, maybe i am self-involved, but at least i do not 'fall in love' with everyone who gives me a tiny bit of attention and who probably pretends to love me!"

you couldn't stop yourself. you lifted your hand and slapped sirius' cheek.

"you have no idea how much i hate you!" you yelled before leaving the common room.

sirius looked at lily, who had sadness written all over her pretty features.

"did i take it too far?" he asked.

lily nodded.

#harry potter #harry potter imagine #marauders #marauders imagine #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #remus lupin #harry potter x reader #padfoot #sirius black #james potter #lily evans #regulus black #regulus black x female reader #regulus black x reader #regulus black imagine #regulus black fluff #sirius black imagine #sirius black angst #timothee chalamet

[sirisuorionblack]

An unsafe home

Sirius Black x Slytherin!Reader

Requested -  A Sirius X reader story where the reader is a Muggle born and a Slytherin. So when the tension of the war gets heavy in the castle she gets attacked by some fellow housemates. Maybe regulus is involved? I don't know. A protective and scared Sirius who just realises how violent things are starting to get even at a "safe place" as Hogwarts.

Warnings - Injuries. 

A/N So I went a little overboard here and perhaps it may be rushed in the end. And Regulus has got quite a major role in here. Anyways, hope you enjoy @too-many-unhealthy-obsessions 

“Another one,” Remus muttered, grimly as his eyes scanned rapidly over the newspaper, ignoring the minimal amount of food he had on his plate.

Sirius sighed, “Who?”

“A muggle-born,” James read over Remus’ shoulder, discreetly placing two more toasts on his place, “In a muggle town. It's not the worst case, she’s been there to meet her parents, and...all of them,”

Sirius winced, “Enough, Remus,” he gently pried the newspaper off his best friend’s fingers.

“It's growing rapidly,” James whispered, “Dunno what's gonna happen next,”

Peter, who sat next to Sirius, shivered. Noticing that Sirius looked at James, subtly shaking his head, asking him to drop the topic.

“Sirius!” A voice called him, happily. He knew the voice way too well for he has heard them rant for hours in the end and he had listened without a hint of annoyance.

Sirius whipped around to look at you, walking towards him with a wide grin, your green robes contrasting amidst the red and yellow on either side. You were different, you were unique and above all you were his. Sirius loved you, loved you more than anything in this world, after all, he had thousands of reasons why.

“Hello,” You greeted him with a big smile, almost startling him to think of how lucky he is.

Sirius pulled you into his arms, kissing you softly, as though you would break if a speck of dust fell on you, but both you and Sirius knew that wasn't true but completely opposite. Pulling away, he placed his forehead to yours.  

“You guys are so cute,” Lily cooed.

Sirius laughed as you buried your head into his shoulder, “I know, Evans,”

“But not as cute as us though,” James said, grinning at Lily, who shook her head with a subtle smile on her face.

“I still don't know how I ended up with you, Potter,” she said, kissing his cheek.

You glanced at Sirius and then at the two of them and back at him, “I know what you are thinking, darling,” He said, and then raised his voice, “You need to stand your point, Evans,”

“Oh, shut it, Black,” she rolled her eyes and then laughed.

“Alright, then, ladies and gentlemen,” You pulled away from Sirius and held the strap of your bag tightly over your shoulder, “Unlike you seventh years, we have some real studies to do,”

“Well, the sixteen year olds nowadays are real arses, arent they?” Remu commented, smirking at you.

You scoffed, “Trust me, Lupin, you haven't been with a thirteen year old for very long,”

Regulus joined you as you walked to your Potions class, “How are you?”

Remus chuckled, “She’s not wrong though,” he said to James.

“What the-?” you chuckled at the sudden choice of question.

“Did you complete the potions assignment Slughorn gave?” Regulus asked, skimming through the parchments in his hand.

“Did you?” you asked. Regulus gritted his teeth and shook his head.

You sighed having a vague idea of what might have taken his time. Smiling, you linked your arm with him, “Slughorn loves you, Reg, so, no worries,”

“Woah, look at that, will you?” a group of students blocked your path, the silver and green ties flashing as the malicious smirk on their faces made the two colours look dirty.

“What's wrong with you Black boys, one hanging out with the same mudblood his brother shags,” A girl in the front said, twisting a piece of hair between her fingers, a nasty smirk on her artificial pink lips.

Before you could react, Regulus had his wand out. “Regulus, no,” You warned, tugging his arm, “Let's leave,”

“Aw, to where?” The girl asked, “To that traitorous disappointing scumbag of a lover you have?”

She struck the nerve and she knew it for she let out a maniacal laughter, pulling out her wand from her robes.

“Stupefy!” “Petrificus totalus!” The two of you yelled simultaneously.

Slytherins behind the girl laughed and giggled watching curses fly off from two ends of two contrasting wands and motives.

A beam of red light flew from yours and the girl - Carie, you heard after one of the Slytherins cheered her - ducked it, hitting the buff boy behind her.

His nostrils flared as he held out his own wand, hurling curses towards you just as Carie did. Regulus raised his wand too, trying to fend them off but another Slytherin kid engaged him in a duel of his own.

You were getting exhausted, struggling to keep up with the hexes thrown towards you. Suddenly, there was a different burst of green light from the tip of someone’s wand, hurling right at you.

The next few minutes were spent in a blur - the green beam hit you right in the chest. You gasped, feeling as though the air was knocked out of your lungs as your head spun rapidly. Struggling with proper balance, you felt your body curve into a graceful arc and sensed the shirt of your school uniform get wet. The vicious dancing black spots took over.

On the opposite end of the castle, Sirius sat in his transfiguration class, doodling on the piece of parchment before him and often glancing over Remus’ shoulder at what he is writing.

Suddenly, a violent shiver ran down his body, a feeling of dread settling on his chest.

“What's wrong?” Remus asked, irritatedly, finally looking up from his parchment.

“I dunno,” Sirius mumbled, taking a deep breath and loosening his tie. Remus glanced at him, concerned one last time before returning to his notes.

Sirius glanced around the room for his friends, James was seated before him with Lily, raking a hand through his messy hair and staring at her while she listened intently to Professor McGonagall, Peter was to Sirius’ left, twisting the quill in his hand.

Sirius rubbed his neck, the restlessness rising within his figure as he shuffled in his seat.

The moment the bell rang, Sirius dashed out of the room, not even caring to take his bag as he rushed down the corridor in search of his brother and you.

He found Regulus first. Unfortunately, his little brother stood right before the hospital wing that did nothing to stop the dread rising in Sirius.

“Reggie,” Sirius gasped, “I mean, uhm, Regulus, have-are you alright?!” He spotted the red blotch on the front of his shirt.

“Yeah,” Regulus breathed.

“Then what's this!?” Sirius asked, panic raising to an unwanted amount.

Regulus took a deep breath and shuddered. He looked around the corridor as if expecting someone to be there, once he realised it was after all deserted, he threw himself into his elder brother’s arms, holding Sirius tightly.

Sirius drew a sharp breath as he uncertainly wrapped his arms around Regulus. He could feel his brother shaking, “Reggie, hey, it's OK, I am here,”

“She-they-(Y/N)-” Regulus stuttered into Sirius’ shoulder.

“What's wrong with her?” Sirius asked hurriedly, pulling away from Regulus, who took a shuddering breath and gulped. He raised his hand, pointing towards the hospital wing.

Sirius looked at the door and then back at little brother, the grip on his arm tightened, “Come with me?”

Regulus’ filled with tears as he slowly shook his head, pushing his brother away he ran.

“Reg-” Sirius watched as his brother disappeared into the corner and clenched his shirt tightly, looking down at it, he realised the red liquid - which resembled so much like blood - was now on his white shirt too.

Wiping his tears, Sirius warily walked to push the door of the infirmary open, afraid of what waited inside for him.

The smell of blood and potions filled his nostrils making him flinch. Sirius looked at the bed around except one crowded with nurses, he hoped his (Y/N) wouldn't be there, he hoped.

“Mr Bl- Sirius?” Madam Pomfrey looked at Sirius, her eyes widened. She rushed to him, “What are you doing here?”

“(Y/N),” Sirius said simply, looking behind her shoulder.

“Sirius,” she placed her hand on his arm, “She is not here,”

“Oh? But Regulus said-” he pointed behind him.

A young nurse rushed towards Madam Pomfrey and whispered to her. She sighed in relief and nodded, “Sirius, she is alright,”

“So she is here?” Sirius asked, hopelessly looking around, his eyes were drawn to the crowded bed however he distracted himself.

“Sirius,” Madam Pomfrey moved to stand before him, her hands on his arms, squeezing with motherly affection. She sighed and looked as though she was contemplating something, “She is here. I will let you see her only if you assure me that you would stay calm, am I clear?”

Sirius nodded rapidly and desperately. Madam Pomfrey took a deep breath and guided him to the farthest bed - the crowded one. He felt the air knocked out of his lungs as he realised that, after all, his hope was squashed into a pulp.

You laid on the bed wrapped in a new robe and the infirmary white sheet pulled up to your chest, nurses by you, checking your pulse and pouring measure potions into goblets. Sirius felt his world crumble as he saw your discarded white blouse, it was drenched with blood, the white colour almost invisible; if he hadn’t known better he would have thought you were simply asleep. 

Sirius grabbed whatever was next to him, providing support to his shaking figure. His breath came out in struggled pants. The red stain on his shirt is the love of his life’s blood.

Madam Pomfrey watched as the boy shivered and his knees wobbled as though he would collapse any second. She watched as he blankly stared at the ground, his mind, perhaps, occupied beyond necessary that allowed tears to well in his eyes but not drop.

Sirius drew a deep breath as he stumbled towards you, alerting the nurse who glanced behind him at Madam Pomfrey who shook her head.

He crouched before you, one hand cupping your cheek the other resting on top of your hands that laid on your stomach. With Sirius’ wobbling lip he leaned up to press a gentle kiss to your forehead.

“What happened?” He asked to no one in particular, his eyes still scanning your face.

“We don't know,” Madam Pomfrey answered, honestly, “Regulus had barged in with her, she was unconscious,” and she hurriedly added, “She is alright now,”

“When will she wake up?” he asked.

“Within an hour or so,” Madam Pomfrey muttered.

So, Sirius waited, often heaving deep breaths to calm himself. This was supposed to be his home, where he could be safe and protected, where his loved ones could be safe yet here you were.

Every since “Voldemort” was rising, ever since he ran away from Grimmauld Place, ever since the tension between him and his little brother rose, Sirius just wanted to take you away, away to a place where he knew you would be safe and secure, not a thing can harm you. Just you and him, like a family that he always wanted - protected, protective, safe and loved beyond measure. 

“Sirius,” You mumbled, squeezing his hand.

“Puppy,” Sirius whipped his head to look at you, “You alright? What happened?”

Gulping, you pulled Sirius closer, resting your forehead against his. Sirius moved so that he was sat on the edge of the bed, leaning towards you.

“I love you,” You gently whispered. Finally, the tears that were collected in Sirius’ eyes broke free and rolled down his cheeks rapidly.

Before you could react, Sirius smashed his lips to yours in a wet kiss. It was salty from the tears that still leaked from his eyes.

You pulled away first, hurriedly wiping away his tears although it was of no use, “Sirius-”

“I love you,” he took a ragged deep breath, “So much,”

“I love you too, Sirius,” you leaned to kiss his forehead. Wiping the tears from your eyes, you chuckled wetly, “It's OK, I am alright. Nothing is wrong. I am alright, Sirius, look at me”

“You couldn't have been,” a dry sob racked his body, drawing a gasp to tumble from your lips. You pulled him even closer, holding his hands that cupped your cheeks tightly and allowing him to rest his head on the crook of your neck.

“Please, please, it's OK,” you tried to console him.

Sirius pulled away and wiped his tears as you watched him intently. You tried to sit up and to help you, a young nurse was immediately at your side and that's when you realised there were people watching the interaction.

The nurses understanding the situation shuffled away from your bed to others’.

“What happened?” Sirius asked, shifting closer to you after nodding slightly as though asking for permission.

“Just-it was nothing, Sirius,” you mumbled, lying through your teeth and you knew Sirius found out.

“What happened, darling? Please, please, tell me,” Sirius said on the verge of begging.

You looked around using the time to contemplate your options - You could either tell him and refrain him from marching to the Slytherin common room (which would be definitely hard) or you could not tell him which is absolutely not possible.

You took a deep breath, taking Sirius’ hand in yours, holding it tightly, “I just -I-the Slytherins,” you sighed, “A duel, Sirius, and I missed it,”

“A duel!?” Sirius yelled, his forehead scrunched in confusion, “Who!?”

You were silent making Sirius repeat his question this time even insisting that before, “Carie, Carie Travers,”

The rage that painted on Sirius’ face was unlike anything you've seen before. His grey orbs were ablaze with fire and hatred as his body shook.

“Sirius,” you said, worriedly. He gritted his teeth, nose flaring as he stared at the goblet on the bedside table.

He let out a deep breath, composing himself and he nodded, “Travers, isn't it?”

“Sirius…”

“No, no, don't worry, I won't do anything,” he said, frightening calm.

“Sirius, please,” You said but he ignored it.

“How? How did the duel start?” He asked, looking into your eyes, intently.

“Not now, Sirius, please,” you pleaded, not wanting to deal with it now.

Sirius sighed and leaned in to kiss your forehead, “I'm sorry,”

“It's OK,” you uncomfortably wrapped your arms around his torso and Sirius held you for a few minutes before shifting so that he leaned against the headboard and you protectively within his arms.

It wouldn't be OK. Perhaps, worse but not alright, Sirius knew that, of course, he did but he vowed to himself that he would protect you at any cost even if that means he would have to give his life, “I love you, mon amour,”

#sirius black #sirius black x reader #sirius orion black #sirius black x you #sirius black x y/n #sirius black x slytherin reader #sirius x reader #sirius x you #sirius x y/n #remus lupin #regulus black #regulus black x platonic!reader #marauders #harry potter

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Sorry I Asked - Reggie x Reader

Can I do a Reggie x Reader where the reader is a bit like Reggie (slow sometimes) and the boys get annoyed at her asking tons of questions and then Reggie comforts her? Just a lot of fluff

(Reggie can touch the reader)

Y/N bit down on her bottom lip as she listened to the band members vent in front of her. She moved forward slightly, hands grabbing her biceps. 

“So what you’re saying is that Caleb kind of put a hex on you to force you to be a part of his house band?”

Luke nodded “Exactly.” 

She furrowed her brow, pacing back and forth in front of her friends. Their eyes watched her movements curiously. 

“Buttt, Willie said there is a chance that you could be saved by completing your unfinished business.” 

“Uh huh....” Alex said, raising an eyebrow at her. 

She stopped in place, facing them with a finger in the air. A wide grin stretched across her face. 

“What if you play The Orpheum! That has to be it!” 

“Y/N...” Luke started “If you would have been listening at all, you would know that it’s near impossible to play there. They book shows months, sometimes years in advance.” 

“Oh. Right. But maybe-” 

Alex put a hand on her shoulder “Y/N, just don’t worry about it, we’ll take care of it.” 

Luke laughed, poofing out of the garage with his bandmate. Y/N sulked where she stood for a moment before moving over to the couch, laying down on her back. She closed her eyes tightly and let her frown fall.

“This is why you shouldn’t talk at all,” She muttered to herself, rubbing her temples. 

“Absolutely not.” 

She opened her eyes to see Reggie smiling down at her. One corner of her mouth crept up as she looked at her boyfriend.

He moved over to the end of the couch and tapped on her shoe, “Raise your legs for a second.” 

She listened, bringing her feet up for a moment before Reggie placed them back down onto his thighs. He began to hum something she couldn’t fully hear, tapping to the rhythm on her calves. He stopped for a moment, letting his hands rest on her skin.

“The boys are just frustrated. I’m sorry that they took it out on you.” 

Y/N sighed, looking up at the ceiling in silence. “I ask obvious questions and I always have a hard time keeping up with conversations, it’s definitely not their fault.” 

Reggie tapped her leg again, “Sit up next to me.” 

She rose from her position and moved to him. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her in tightly. She finally let her head rest in the crook of his neck. He turned quickly to plant a light kiss on her forehead before resuming the position.

“You ask honest questions, and you and I both know that the listening thing isn’t always in your control.” 

She thought about the diagnosis that she got from her psychiatrist earlier that summer. ADHD was a hard pill to swallow, but something that Reggie immediately connected with her on. He told her all the tricks that he’d learned in his years of dealing with it, and reassured her that it didn’t mean she was broken for hours after the appointment. 

“I know. Luke and Alex always...look at me like that though, you know. It’s hard not to think otherwise.”

Reggie moved his free hand to hers and squeezed it gently, holding it in his. “They don’t mean it, they know how incredible you are. I tell them all the time. Luke as a short temper, and Alex hasn’t ever really been the best...people person in times of stress. I promise that it’s not that you’re asking silly questions, my bandmates are just...a lot to handle sometimes and they aren’t always gentle.”

She lifted her head and he released his grip on her shoulders. She met his eyes and finally smiled genuinely, “How do you always manage to that?” 

Reggie’s eyebrows fell to the middle of his face in confusion “What do you mean?” 

She grabbed his other hand and held them both in hers. She looked down for a moment before holding his gaze again. 

“You always somehow make me feel better.”

Reggie bit his bottom lip, “It’s my job, as your boyfriend to comfort you. Luckily, you make it easy,” He quickly shot a wink in her direction.

She released their hands and cupped his face. They both leaned in, their lips meeting in the middle. When she opened her eyes, she scrunched her nose and brought her forehead to meet his. “How lucky am i?” She said, and their lips met again. 

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JATP Tag list: @joshy-obx​

#reggie jatp #alex jatp #julie and the phantoms #julie and the himbos #reggie x reader #luke patterson #julie molina #netflix

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Sirius Finding Out You’re Dating Severus Headcanon

A/N: THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 200 FOLLOWERS, YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME! I was very surprised to wake up to 200 followers and a bunch of requests. Thank you guys so much. This was requested and I hope you’re okay with this. I have so many requests and I’m very excited to write, but due to the amount I received, be patient with me. I want to get them out as soon as possible, which means Homemade Rings part 3 will be delayed.

Pairing: Severus Snape X Fem! Reader, Regulus Black X Sister! Reader, Sirius Black X Sister! Reader

Summary: Sirius finds out that you’re dating his “enemy”. 

Warnings: None 

Word Count: 

Masterlist

Enjoy!

(Not my gif, credit to whoever made it...can we also just talk about how attractive Louis Garrel is??)

Dating Severus without Sirius finding out was a tad bit hard.

Although Sev wasn’t a huge PDA guy, he wanted to show off his girl and prove to his bullies that he can date someone so beautiful.

You were a bit scared to tell Sirius, he was overprotective and with you being a year younger than him and Severus, he would disagree with your relationship even more. 

Severus was a little upset by this when you told him but he agreed to keep it a secret. 

The only people who knew were Regulus, your little brother was the one who helped getting the two of you together, and your friend. (Lily also knew but Sev didn’t tell you this). 

You made Regulus swear to you that he wouldn’t tell Sirius or your parents

“Y/n, I don’t even speak to our brother.”

Getting a little sad at his words, he reassured you that everything will be okay and if anyone found out, he will hex them. 

Sirius did find it curious that Severus wasn’t following Lily like a lost puppy anymore 

“Evans, why isn’t greaseball hanging out with you anymore?” 

Lily rolled her eyes, “His name is Severus.” 

“Yeah, yeah whatever.” 

“He’s been hanging out with his girlfri—“

“GIRLFRIEND?!” 

Lily then went on a small explanation on how Snape started dating someone, she just didn’t say any names. (Severus begged her not to say anything to the Marauders). 

Sirius made it his duty to find out who Snape was dating, even if it wasn’t his business 

The day Sirius found out about your relationship started off simple

Severus and you planned out a small picnic by the black lake, everyone was either out in Hogsmeade or staying inside studying 

You were waiting for him to meet you at your regular spot, the day was beautiful and you were taking out the food from the picnic basket 

Severus was packing up his books and leaving the library, however he failed to realize that four boys were following him 

He squinted his eyes and cursed at the sun for being so bright. Seeing his girlfriend sitting at their spot, he went over to her. 

The four boys found difficulty in following the boy, he walked too damn fast. 

Once they caught up to him and saw who he was with

They were very much in shock, especially Sirius 

After his shock slightly went away, Sirius stormed his way towards you and Sev 

“No.” He said sternly. 

You looked up to find your brother looking angry 

“S-Sirius let me e-explain.” 

He only shook his head and lifted you by your arm

Severus reached out to you and pulled you back. The boys looked like they were playing a game of tug of war and you were the rope. 

James managed to shove Severus off which made you furious 

“Leave them alone Sirius.” 

Sirius turned around to find Regulus pointing his wand at him

He let go of you and turned his full attention on his brother 

“Regulus, I can’t allow them to be together. Who knows what he’ll do to her.” 

“You will accept them being together, brother. They are happy and love each other. You don’t get to choose for her.” 

Sirius scoffed and turned back to Severus, who you were helping off the floor

“You hurt her and I’ll kill you with my bare hands.” 

Sirius then left with the other three, leaving Severus and you alone with Regulus 

“Thank you Reggie”

“Yeah whatever, just don’t call me that again.” 

“Whatever you say, Reggie.” 

#severus snape x reader #severus snape x you #severus snape x y/n #young severus #sirius black x reader #regulus black x reader #regulus deserved better #hp marauders #harry potter x reader #Harry Potter

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off the rack #1249

Monday, February 11, 2019

 Ottawa is bracing for another big dump of snow expected to start tomorrow. The city crews can't seem to catch a break this winter. The snow situation is made worse by the cycles of thaws and flash freezes that we've had. I hope everyone stays safe.

 Archie #702 - Nick Spencer (writer) Marguerite Sauvage (art pages 1-4) Sandy Jarrell (artist pages 5-20) Matt Herms (colours pages 5-20) Jack Morelli (letters). The mystery of Reggie's dad's disappearance deepens. Meanwhile Betty and Veronica try to figure out who Archie's new girlfriend is. I loved the art in the first 5 pages. Sandy's work in the rest of this issue wasn't so bad that it turned me off so I'm going to keep reading. I was sad to find out that Midge is a bit skeevy when it comes to dating.

 Batman #64 - Joshua Williamson (writer) Guillem March (art) Tomeu Morey (colours) Steve Wands (letters). The Price of Justice part 1 of 4. Argh! We've got a couple of cross over issues with The Flash before getting back to the Batman story already in progress. I like the teasers for Heroes in Crisis because that's a good story that Bat fans might not know about. I won't be reading the parts in Flash unless the next issue makes me feel like I'm missing important elements of the mystery. It sure was nice to see Guillem March's art again.

 X-23 #9 - Mariko Tamaki (writer) Diego Olortegui (pencils) Walden Wong, JP Mayer & Scott Hanna (inks) Chris O'Halloran (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). X-Assassin part 3. The cyborg clone gets a name. Laura breaks into the facility where T.U.O.K.S. (toques) was built. I like where they're going with this new character. The double page fight scene with Laura going through the army of robots was amazing. This book is still rocking it.

 The Immortal Hulk #13 - Al Ewing (writer) Joe Bennett (pencils) Ruy Jose with Belardino Brabo & Rafael Fonteriz (inks) Paul Mounts (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). The Hulk in hell story concludes with a new relationship forged between Bruce Banner and the big green galoot. I like this development. It means we see more of Betty Ross if nothing else.

 Daredevil #1/LGY #613 - Chip Zdarsky (writer) Marco Checchetto (art) Sunny Gho (colours) VC's Clayton Cowles (letters). Know Fear part 1. It's months after the 5-issue Man Without Fear mini and Daredevil is back patrolling Hell's Kitchen striking fear into the hearts of bad guys. He's a little rusty. Matt's got more to worry about than Mayor Wilson Fisk, as a new character is introduced who will certainly be a thorn in Daredevil's side. Big man Detective Cole North has just transferred from Chicago and he doesn't take any poop from nobody. The cat and mouse chase should be interesting for a while.

 Female Furies #1 - Cecil Castellucci (writer) Adriana Melo (art) Hi-Fi (colours) Carlos M. Mangual (letters). I wouldn't start The Fourth World Revolution with this 6-issue mini about Granny Goodness and her women warriors of Apokalips seeing as how bad this first issue is. I found the misogynistic behaviour of Darkseid and his lieutenants heavy handed. An obvious manipulation of readers' emotions. These women deserved better. The art was a nice tribute to Jack Kirby but that's not enough to keep me reading.

 Old Man Quill #1 - Ethan Sacks (writer) Robert Gill (art) Andres Mossa (colours) VC's Joe Caramagna (letters). This new 12-issue maxi about another aged hero had a promising start but then it lost me when the rest of the Guardians of the Galaxy showed up and they crash land on Earth. I liked Ethan's Old Man Hawkeye story but I'm not a big Starlord fan so I needed something different to get me hooked on this new story. Having an older Peter Quill lose his family (boo hoo) and then dive into a bottle to dull the pain until his old pals show up wasn't enough.

 Young Justice #2 - Brian Michael Bendis (writer) Patrick Gleason & Emanuela Lupacchino (art) Ray McCarthy (inks pages 9-18) Alejandro Sanchez (colours) Josh Reed (letters). It's established that the team is on Gemworld helping out Amethyst but we still need to meet each member. This time we get to know Cassie Sandsmark/Wonder Girl a little more. I can't wait to learn more about Jinny Hex and Teen Lantern.

 Conan #3 - Jason Aaron (writer) Mahmud Asrar (art) Matthew Wilson (colours) VC's Travis Lanham (letters). The Life & Death of Conan part 3. A couple of creepy kids have captured old King Conan but this issue goes back to when Conan was a teenage thief. How is the seventeen year old Cimmerian going to get out of a death sentence after he's caught? It's actually very fortuitous, by Crom. I really love the cover by Esad Ribic.

 Avengers #14 - Jason Aaron (writer) David Marquez (art) Justin Ponsor & Erick Arciniega (colours) VC's Cory Petit (letters). The current Vampire War that has the team's full attention introduces a new super villain team. They're new The Legion of the Unliving lead by the Shadow Colonel. I'm curious as to why there's a mini Man-Thing on the colonel's shoulders. With the Ghost Rider on the Avengers team and Blade, the vampire killer helping out it looks like the good guys are in great shape to save humanity from the blood suckers until one of the good guys is compromised. I like T'Challa and Tony working together and the focus on each team member's fight this issue. I don't like the new dumb downed She-Hulk. I just don't see why she has to talk like a cavewoman.

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Can I request Jeremiah or Reggie cuddle hcs

Jeremiah and Reggie Cuddle Hc’s 

[Author’s Note: You get both!]

Jeremiah: 

It’s kind of awkward at first. He’s a groonda so when someone gets close to him his first instinct is to ram his head into them. Luckily he doesn’t do that with you. 

He’s small and bony so it’s hard to get comfortable at first. 

Jeremiah is a lot like a cat. If he doesn’t have anything to do he’ll randomly approach you and lean against you. 

Even if you’re taller than him he’ll still wrap his cloak around you because he wants you to be warm. 

Most of the time he will fall asleep in your arms. Jumping from game to game and operating things around the Inn is exhausting and Reggie doesn’t give him much of a break. 

I think he would start purring like a cat honestly. 

Reggie: 

Doesn’t like people being too close to him but he really trusts you.

If you can fit you can sit in his wheelchair and vibe with him. 

Just like Jeremiah, he’s not really a fan of being affectionate in front of other people. 

I think he’d like to read to you while you’re snuggled up against him. 

Despite it his age he has steady hands and a strong grip. If he ever gets worried for you or your safety he’ll grab onto your shoulder. 

He doesn’t have much hair but he would still let you style it. 

He doesn’t have much time to relax but he cherishes any time he has with you. He likes to ask about your wellbeing and hear you talk. 

#the hex #the hex game #the hex game x reader #The Hex Jeremiah #The Hex Reggie #The Hex x reader

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Can I request Reggie or Jeremiah Comforting The reader after a panic attack

Reggie and Jerimaiah Panic Attack Comfort Hc’s

[Author’s Note: Ayyy my first request! This made my day! This can be seen as either platonic or romantic, hope you enjoy!] 

Reggie: 

I think in the past he’s struggled with a fair share of panic attacks. For a long time he was all alone at the Six Pint Inn and was in constant fear that Irving might come back to finish the job. 

Now that he’s older he’s seen a lot of things and it’s hard to get a strong reaction out of him. He might be weaker physically but he has some amazing mental strength and leadership skills.

Reggie can remain calm when you’re panicking. He can think clearly for you and try to gently nudge you in the right direction of convince you to take a moment to rest. 

I think he’s really good at understanding people and would still be able to understand you if you go nonverbal. You can communicate with a piece of paper, hand signals, or not talk to each other at all. He’s very “go with the flow” meaning he can work with you no matter what you’re struggling with. 

Reggie is great when it comes to grounding. The reason why he’s so great at comforting people is because he’s been through so much. He knows what it’s like to be afraid of certain people, sounds, or objects. 

He’ll hold your hand or give you something that’s a certain texture that may feel comfortable in your hands and talk you back to the present. 

Reggie is here to support you all the way. 

Jeremiah: 

He’s not as intuitive as Reggie and may have a hard time understanding why something may have triggered a panic attack. Regardless of that he knows that your panic is real and would still try his best to comfort you.

His way of comfort is physical touch. He might nudge your shoulder with his head or slightly lean against you. It’s his way of telling you that he’s there with you and isn’t going to leave.

If you’re in a public place or surrounded by people he’ll play the role of bodyguard. Reggie would be more focused on you but Jerimaiah focuses on what’s happening around you. His goal would be to figure out how to get you out of your social situation in a way that doesn’t cause the attention to be on you. If anyone tries talking to you he might rudely shut them down because he doesn’t want people to overwhelm you.

Jerimaiah isn’t the best when it comes to communicating but he’s a great listener. He’s great at keeping secrets and keeps note of every little detail. 

It breaks his heart when he sees you distressed. It makes him feel a little distressed and even angry that he may not be able to help you but he never lashes out at you.

No matter what you might say or do he would never get angry at you but he’ll always hold some bitter feelings towards people who may trigger your panic attacks. The man is a little feral and would not hesitate to throw himself at someone for your sake.

I think he’d be great at making you laugh by doing silly little things. 

#The hex #the hex game #the hex game x reader #daniel mullins games #The Hex Reggie #The Hex Jeremiah #This was fun to write #That’s for requesting!

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Can I request The reader Asking Jeremiah for cuddles I really like your Writing

We Have Time 

Jerimaiah x Reader

Reader is gender neutral unless stated otherwise!

[Author’s Note: Thanks for requesting! It’s been a couple of months since I’ve watched a play through of The Hex so this may be a little out of character but I hope you enjoy it!

⚠️Spoilers for the end of The Hex and mentions of Irving’s murder

This can be seen as either platonic or romantic]

     The plan was starting to fall into place. Everyone had been gathered to the Six Pint Inn and with Irving bleeding on the floor there was no more obstacles that could stand in the way of the ritual.

Everyone would be able to escape the confines of the digital world and live a life in the real world. You should have been just as excited as your companions but you couldn’t help but feel scared. You were one of the first few people to find the Six Pint Inn, this place had been your home for so long.

You held the mug of root beer in your hands, swishing the cup around before you took a sip. Would the real world have root beer that tasted this good? It was the perfect amount of fizz and sugar and you could never get enough it. Knowing that this may be your last mug, you savored every drop on your tongue.

In the darkness of the underground floor, someone joins you in the hallway. The floorboards creak underneath them as they sit next to you. “It’s almost time. Are you ready?” 

Jeremiah was a strange one. He’s intelligent but not very great when it comes to socialization. Despite that he had an unwavering loyalty towards Reggie and his goals. You were the first person he brought to the Inn and because of that you had plenty of time to get to know him and form a friendship with him. When you first met him you had mixed feelings about him but he became your best friend, the only person you could open up to.

You shake your head, setting your mug down next to you. “I don’t feel ready. I’m scared to leave this place.” You hug your knees to your chest, lowering your head down slightly. You didn’t have any doubts about Reggie’s promise but you were unsure of what you would do once you were in the real world. For so long the Inn gave you a sense of familiarity and stability. It was the only home you knew. 

Your Groonda friend is a little shorter than you but that doesn’t stop him from putting his hand around your shoulder. Both of you lean into each other and sit there in silence. He smells like a freshly made book, it’s a very specific scent but it’s not a bad one. He’s a lot stronger than he looks and his hold on you feels secure. There was a lot of trust between you two. You let him hold you and he let you hold him. You didn’t need to talk in order to express your feelings. You think that if the both of you had hearts that they would be beating in sync. 

After sitting there for a while you finally speak. “What are you Reg going to do when you’re in the real world?” Jeremiah doesn’t speak at first. He knows that eventually you’re going to learn what Reggie plans to do to Lionel but he doesn’t want to make you more anxious right now. You despise your creator just as much as anyone else in the Inn does but you are a lot more merciful than any of the people here. Yet somehow, you’re just as strong. He doesn’t quite understand how someone so soft could be so unbreakable. 

“Make the inn real.” It wasn’t a lie, that was the plan Reggie had and Jeremiah decided he would follow his lead like always. 

You nod along to his words, leaning against him and the wall. “That would be nice. I think it should be in the mountains or somewhere away from all the technology and cities.” One of your hands traces the fabric lining of his shirt, it’s a subconscious habit you’ve developed. “To be honest I’m not really sure what I want to do when I’m in the real world. There’s so many possibilities that it makes my head spin, I guess that’s why I’m a little afraid. Our whole lives we’ve had to follow a script and now we actually get to do what we want. I’m scared I’ll make the wrong choices.”

Jeremiah doesn’t have the same fear you do but he understands it. He’s scared that something might happen to you in such a big world. He wants you to join him and Reggie in setting up the inn but Reggie told him that it was a choice he couldn’t force you to make. He feels conflicted at the thought of you both going your separate ways.

 He’s not sure if he would stay with Reggie or go with you. After all of this is over, Reggie won’t need him anymore. Jeremiah doesn’t know who he would choose if it came down to it. He would feel guilty no matter what he did. 

“I think I’ll join you and Reg. You’ll need some help building the inn and I could never stop drinking this root beer.” His tense body becomes more relaxed at your declaration. He wonders if you knew about his internal conflict. It wouldn’t surprise him if you did as you have known each other for so long. You often surprised each other at how well you could read one another. 

For now, the Hex Ritual can wait as the both of you sit with each other. 

There’s still time to enjoy each other’s company before everything changes.

#The hex #the hex game #the hex game x reader #The Hex Jeremiah

[ourloveisforthelovely]

Surprises (one shot)

Harry Potter AU 

Request: Hey I was wondering if you could do a one shot with regulus black and the reader gets pregnant and it’s just like really fluffy

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Rating: T

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Positive

You stared at the fourth muggle pregnancy with wide eyes. There was no way denying what this meant. Apparently, Regulus and yourself weren't as careful as the two of you believed. You sat stunned looking at the small pile of positive tests in front of you.

Oh boy, we’ve done it now.

You thought as there was a knock on the other side of the door. Sirius’ voice came from the other side.

“Hey, it's me...again. You’ve been in there a really long time, Y/n. You haven’t fallen in have you?”

Your eyes rolled to the door.

“No, I’m fine. Go away.”

Sirius groaned.

“But I need to go.”

“Go find a bush!”

You snapped. Sirius whined before going back to the kitchen where Remus sat reading the morning newspaper.

“She’s still in there and told me to go away. Can you believe that?”

Remus didn’t look up at his own lover before smirking.

“You have been pestering her every five minutes since she went in there. Sorry, but you get what you get.”

Sirius grumbled about no one liking him at 9 am in the morning as he walked to the refrigerator to look for a snack.

“I hope my brother gets home soon. Y/n is nice to him. He gets that sassy side under control. Maybe he can get her to come out of the bathroom.”

“Why is she in the bathroom?”

Sirius spun around as Regulus put his coat down. Regulus had been out on a job for the past week and a half.

“I don’t know but I need to go and she won’t get out of there. Go fix your girlfriend. She’s been mean to me and I have been nothing but delightful.”

Regulus rolled his eyes. He knew all about Sirius’ version of “delightful.” That means “I’m going to drive you nuts until you want to murder me.” If Sirius annoyed you, the most patient and kind person that Regulus knew, then he had done something stupid to deserve it.

“I’m sure that you have.”

Regulus replied before going upstairs. He gently knocked on the door.

“Get lost, Sirius!”

You immediately snapped. Regulus grinned. You were about to change your tune really quick when he spoke.

“Not Sirius but if you want me to leave again…”

You were silent for a moment before Regulus heard a bunch of things being moved around in the bathroom before the door opened.

“Reggie!”

You squealed his name before making a mad dash for him. Regulus wrapped his arms around you and pressed a kiss to your forehead. You looked exhausted and definitely a bit out of character. For it being almost noon, you were still in your pajamas.

“Are you okay, love? You look a bit peaky.”

Regulus commented as he took your face in his hands to try to figure out if you were getting ill. You seemed fine the previous evening when he spoke to you.

You sighed, knowing that you needed to tell him. Regulus was going to figure it out sooner or later anyway. There was only so long that you could hide this particular secret.

“I need to talk to you...alone.”

You wrapped your hand around Regulus’ wrist and tugged him into your bedroom as Sirius made a wide-open path to the bathroom.

“Thank Merlin!”

Regulus rolled his eyes at his older brother before closing the bedroom door behind him. He internally thought about how difficult it was living with Sirius again and wondered how he handled growing up with the other man.

Turning his attention back to you, Regulus titled his head as you started pacing the room.

“So are you going to tell me what is wrong or do I need to start guessing?”

You stopped pacing and thought about how to break the “happy news” to your very unsuspecting boyfriend. The two of you hadn’t discussed having a child in the slightest. Was Regulus going to be angry? What if he decided that he didn’t want anything to do with having a child?

Come on, Y/n. That isn’t the type of man that Regulus is.

You chided yourself before taking a breath and placing all four tests in Regulus’ hand. He looked a bit confused as he gazed at the sticks. You automatically shook your head realizing that he had no idea what the hell you had given him.

“Positive? What’s positive?”

Regulus questioned as his dark eyes rolled up to you for an answer. You couldn’t help but wonder if your baby-to-be would have his father’s eyes? A better question was how were you so 100% the baby was a boy?

“Y/n?”

Regulus’ soft voice pulled you from your now pleasant thoughts. You were surprised that you were so suddenly thrilled with the idea of what was happening to you.

“Those are muggle pregnancy tests.”

Regulus blinked a few times as he looked back down.

“Oh...OH! Oh?”

You couldn’t help but smile as his mouth dropped.

“Yes.”

You had hoped that you would be able to say more but you suddenly couldn’t speak as Regulus started looking at the multiple tests again.

“We’re having a baby?”

Regulus questioned softy. He knew this was getting a bit redundant but he wanted to make sure that he was hearing everything correctly.

“Yes...are you upset? I know that it isn’t a good time with this war and all...I suppose the pills that I was taking just didn’t do their job…”

Regulus tossed the tests on the dresser before pulling you back against him. He snuggled his face against yours breathing in the scent of your perfume. This was the last thing that Regulus was expecting.

In all actuality, Regulus never considered the thought of having a child. He never thought that he would be “good enough.” Clearly, his own father was no pristine example of what a father should be. Orion Black left everything to Walburga. If Sirius or Regulus made the slightest peep of noise when Orion was home, they were getting screamed at or hit over the head with a hex. There was no bonding whatsoever.

His idea of being a father was showing Regulus and Sirius off at family or business functions. He didn’t think that it was important to turn up to any of his son’s events or their births, for the record. If he even knew what his son’s names were or anything about them then it would be a shock for everyone.

Maybe, deep down, Regulus had a fear of being like his father if he had children of his own. What if he didn’t know what to do with the kid or found the child annoying? It wasn’t like he could just “send the kid back.”

My baby will be different...this baby will be half Y/n. Everything about her is wonderful so this baby must be wonderful too...I’m not my father. I’m not my father.

Regulus thought before finally being able to speak. He stood up enough to smile down at you.

“I’m happy! Beyond words, happy! It doesn’t matter if it's a bad time...it's a good time. You know that I’ll take care of both of you.”

You smiled. Normally you would have made some sassy comment that you were perfectly capable of taking care of yourself. You would just need his help when it came to caring for the child. Today, however, Regulus’ soft comment of promising to take care of you struck a new place that even you were surprised that you had.

“I like the sound of that.”

Regulus tucked your head under his chin and enjoyed the quiet closeness of the moment. You wrapped your arms around his back, tightening your grasp on his body. For the first time that day, you were finally starting to feel better. After being queasy the past few days, you were relieved to not want to throw your guts up for once.

It was all nerves. You were only afraid to see how Regulus would react. Now everything will be fine.

You thought as Regulus gently tugged you toward the bed. He barely laid down before nestling back against you. Regulus gently stroked a hand over your stomach.

“So is the baby like the size of a bean or something?”

You shrugged.

“I’m not sure. I suppose we will find out when I have an appointment with a healer.”

“How are you feeling? I noticed that you were pale when you stepped out of the bathroom.”

You laid your head on his shoulder wanting to preserve the closeness. Suddenly you were very sleepy for the first time in a few days.

“Just a little queasy.”

Regulus wrapped an arm around you feeling more peaceful than he had in a long time. Even if the situation at hand was going to be a rough one, he knew that it would be okay since it was with you.

“I guess my pullout game isn’t as good as I thought.”

You rolled your eyes before snuggling closer.

“I guess not.”

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Jealousy (oneshot)

Harry Potter marauders era 

Request: Hello, I was wondering if you could write a oneshot, where the reader and Regulus have a friends with benefits thing going on and they have feelings for each other but he won't admit it, so a random boy asks the reader on a date and Regulus gets super jealous and admits his feelings and they start a proper relationship. You can decide whether you want it fluffy or smutty. 

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Rating: M- smut

Songs in Story:  Songs in Chapter: Tiring Game by John Newman and You and your Hand by Pink

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Our love is just a tiring game, I never want a thing to change, Our love is just a tiring game. I'll never give it up,

“Y/n, wake up. We fell asleep again.”

You yawned before yanking the blanket over your head. The last thing that you wanted to do at the moment was to think about going to potions class. All that you wanted to do was lay in the nice warm bed that you had been occupying for hours.

“Quiet yourself, Regulus. Still sleepy.”

You heard Regulus chuckle as he pulled his abandoned pants on. He sat back down on the bed and shook your leg.

“If we don’t get to class, Slughorn will figure out that we are out together. If he starts watching us then there will be no more fun.”

You knew exactly what Regulus meant by “fun.” The two of you had been in a "friends with benefits relationship" for over a year and a half. Fun meant the two of you sneaking off to some hidden section of the castle or the room of requirement to fuck your frustrations away. The arrangement had worked just fine for the most part. Both of you acted as friends during the day (with the hint of mutual pining) then at night both of you would be all over each other.

No one seemed to notice anything different about your relationship with Regulus and if any had any suspicions they didn’t speak of it. Regulus had been glued to you since your first year so it wasn’t uncommon to see the two of you together constantly.

Everything about the arrangement had been just fine for you until you started developing feelings for Regulus. The realization hit you like a brick to the stomach around month five of the “arrangement.” You had started to look beyond Regulus’ good looks to see the man who he was beneath it all. He wasn’t the shrewd, sarcastic boy that everyone else saw. With you, Regulus was gentle and cared about what you wanted or needed. He knew how to please you and often left you crying out underneath him (or on top of him).

The problem was Regulus didn’t seem interested in taking this relationship up to the next level. You would have been thrilled if he would have asked you to be his girlfriend...but it never happened. He instead seemed happy with just keeping you under his watchful gaze with the title of “best friend.”

Sitting up, you knew that if the two of you didn’t get a move on there would be no time for breakfast. Pulling your shirt on, you froze the moment that you felt Regulus’ hand on your shoulder.

“Wait, I forgot to cover up a love bite.”

You sighed as he took out his wand and pointed it to the very noticeable bite on your neck. What you didn’t say to Regulus was that you wanted to stop hiding the bites. You wanted to be able to kiss him in public...but how could you when he didn’t seem interested?

What you didn’t know was Regulus was feeling the same way. He had been silently brooding over feelings of love and desperation for the past few months and didn’t know how to deal with them. Never in his life had he had these feelings before. Now that he had them, Regulus had no idea what to do with them.

What if you didn’t love him back?

What if saying how much he loved you turned you off and you wanted nothing more to do with him?

Was Regulus ready to risk losing the chance to give you physical love if you would accept the romantic side of things?

There were so many “what ifs” that Regulus was left deciding to keep all of his feelings on the inside and suffer in silence. Suffering in silence was, after all, what he was good at. You would be yet another reason for him to keep quiet. Regulus didn’t want to lose the one bright spot in his life. The last thing that he wanted was to lose the one real friend that he had in his life. You had been his best friend since first year and hell would freeze over before Regulus let you get away from him.

“Reg, are you ready? We need to get going?”

Your voice pulled Regulus from his thoughts. He quickly looked up and nodded before throwing on his robe.

Slipping into the great hall, Evan was the first to look up when you sat down beside Regulus. He looked up over his half-eaten breakfast. You gave Evan a warning look as if begging him not to say anything. Evan was the only person that remotely knew of your “true” feelings about Regulus and had been sworn to secrecy. That didn’t mean that he had to be quiet about it in private. Evan had encouraged you multiple times to talk to Regulus but you never did.

“Good morning to the both of you. Where have you two been?”

Regulus didn’t turn to look at you. He took a sip of the drink that Evan shoved in front of him.

“Sorry, my brother and his idiot friends were pranking some poor Ravenclaw. It was such a disaster that we couldn’t look away.”

Evan chuckled.

“That is highly believable. It's like watching a world-class disaster.”

You nodded, rolling your eyes.

“Detention is their second home. If you two will excuse me a moment. I need to go talk to someone.”

Regulus knew that you were going to talk to one of your female Slytherin friends. You didn’t have many of them but the few that you had were halfway decent. Regulus didn’t feel bad giving up some of his time for the two.

“When are you going to ask her out?”

Regulus looked up at Evan’s comment.

“What?”

“You heard me. The two of you have it so bad for each other.”

Regulus snorted.

“You’re full of shit.”

Evan shrugged as Jacob Brown from Ravenclaw walked across the great hall to where you sat with Ameile Adams.

“Yeah, well, how do you feel about that boy talking to your girl?”

Regulus immediately sat up straight and frowned as he watched Jacob’s mouth moving. You, meanwhile, sat appearing stunned. Regulus didn’t like that look on your face. Was Jacob making you uncomfortable? Did Regulus need to kick his ass? If so, he didn’t mind. He was bigger than Jacob. It was more than a fair fight.

“Come on.”

Regulus snapped before getting up and storming over to where you sat with Evan on his heels like a puppy.

Jacob barely looked up when Regulus sat down beside you.

“I’ll talk to you about it soon. Thanks for the consideration.”

Jacob grinned before turning and walking off looking freakishly proud of himself. Before Regulus could ask what happened you turned to face him.

“How bizarre, Jacob asked me on a date.”

Regulus immediately felt his stomach drop to his feet. Evan’s mouth had dropped too and he didn’t dare turn to his best friend. He didn’t have to look at Regulus to know that the boy was in an internal panic.

“And you said?”

Regulus questioned. You shrugged.

“Well, I said yes. It’s just a lunch date on Saturday.”

“But my quidditch game is Saturday. You always come to that.”

Regulus immediately snapped. You frowned, slightly taken back by your best friend’s sudden horrid mood. If you didn’t know better, you would think that Regulus was jealous. You knew better than that though. That would mean that Regulus would care about you in a more than friendly way. He was probably only upset because you were going to miss his quidditch match. You, of all people, knew how much that meant to him.

“Reg, it's just one match. I come to them all.”

Regulus’ eyes were darker than normal as he glared at you. He sat a moment before muttering “whatever” under his breath before standing up and storming off.

“What the hell was that?”

You questioned. Ameile, seemed as surprised as you did. She didn’t respond as Evan laughed.

“I think Reggie is feeling a bit jealous.”

Regulus avoided you for the better part of the day. He was literally nowhere to be found and it was starting to bug you. If Regulus was so jealous of some other guy dating you then why didn’t he man up and ask you himself?

You are overthinking this. This is just about the stupid quidditch match.

You thought angrily as you stormed down to the quidditch pitch. Practice for the Slytherin team should be over within the next few minutes. If Regulus thought that he was going to get away without the tongue lashing of a lifetime then he obviously didn’t know you too well. The last thing that you were about to be was some “poor pitiful” soul.

Regulus stood talking to another teammate when you finally spotted him. Normally, you would have patiently waited for him to come to join you. As much as you didn’t care for anything athletic, you knew how much quidditch meant to Regulus would come to watch him practice or his matches. That’s what good friends did.

You could see Evan sitting in the stands in your typical place with Barty Crouch Jr. He automatically grinned before elbowing Barty in the ribs. You of all people knew that Evan was waiting for some kind of “show.” If he pulled out a bucket of popcorn, you wouldn’t be the least bit surprised.

Regulus had finally looked up. His gaze met yours before quickly looking away. He said something to the other boy and turned to go off in the opposite direction.

“Oh hell no, you didn’t”

You grumbled before going after him.

“Regulus, wait!”

He didn’t turn. Regulus apparently decided that he was going to refuse to acknowledge your presence.

“Regulus Arcturus Black, I said fucking wait! I swear to god if you don’t stop ignoring me I am going to fucking hex the hell out of you and you know that I can do it.”

Regulus finally glanced over his shoulder.

“Whatever, sweetheart. See you tonight.”

The little jab about sleeping together quickly got under your skin. Is that how he felt? Did he think that he was going to get to be inside of you after treating you like this?

“Whatever right back to you, sweetheart.”

Regulus laughed at that. His next comment was about to be very crude but he didn’t care.

“So how do you think that your little boyfriend is going to like knowing that I feed you my cock every night? Do you think Jacob will like knowing that you are fucking another guy on the regular?”

You turned and stormed off in the opposite direction before you said something that you were really going to regret later.

Ameile looked up when you barged into the common room. She was surprised to see the angry expression on your pretty face.

“Okay, Y/n?”

You shook your head.

“Hell no. I hate Regulus.”

Ameile looked totally surprised by the comment that came out of your mouth. You never said anything bad about Regulus. Ameile had literally never heard you say a single bad thing about Regulus. When Ameile began a friendship with you, she thought that the two of you were Regulus’ girlfriend. She was honestly shocked when Evan told her differently.

“What did he do?”

You sat down and slammed your head onto the headrest.

“I can’t tell you everything. He’s just being a jealous shit.”

Ameile raised an eyebrow.

“Oh come on, Y/n. We tell each other everything. I can assure you that there is nothing about you that would honestly shock me.”

You knew that you didn’t need to tell Ameile your biggest most guarded secret but at the moment you needed advice from someone who wasn’t Regulus.

“Fine, don’t breathe a word of this to anyone or I will hex you. Regulus and I have been friends with benefits for a while...well....well...fuck I have feelings for the git. He’s been a seething jealous little shit since Jacob asked for that date. Well, me being the joyful person that I am, decided to call him on his garbage and you know what the ass said? He had the nerve to say, see you tonight, sweetheart AFTER FUCKING AVOIDING ME ALL GOD DAMNED FUCKING DAY!”

Ameile looked totally surprised by your outburst. She had honestly figured that you were sleeping with Regulus and now that she had the confirmation she was thrilled.

“That was a little bold on his end.”

“A little bold? I want to punch his fucking face in then kiss him. What is wrong with me?”

Ameile giggled.

“Nothing. There is nothing wrong with you at all. What did you tell him?”

You laughed.

“Whatever right back to you, sweetheart. I should have said it was going to be just you and your hand but I was so mad that I didn’t think of it.”

Ameile smiled before getting up.

“Come on, let's get you a drink. Evan has some whiskey and I have access to it.”

Half an hour later, you were pleasantly buzzed yet still feeling ready to fight. Ameile had put on some record and the lyrics hit perfectly.

“Feeling better?”

Ameile asked. You nodded.

“Feeling saintly.”

You replied as Regulus stepped into the common room with Evan behind him. Both boys automatically winced at the volume of the record that was blaring. In fact, they had heard it as soon as they stepped into the dungeons.

“That noise is coming from here.”

Regulus groaned. Evan noticed his bottle of whiskey in your hand and decided that it wasn’t worth losing a limb or getting a black eye over.

“Are you two drunk?”

Evan shouted over the music. You shook your head.

“Just buzzed and enjoying our boy hating music.”

You said the last part and focused your eyes right on Regulus who was clearly hearing what the song was saying..

I'm not here for your entertainment. You don't really want to mess with me tonight. Just stop and take a second. I was fine before you walked into my life. Cause you know it's over before it began. Keep your drink, just give me the money. It's just you and your hand tonight…

Regulus waited all of three seconds before realizing this was your drunken way of telling him to piss off and that he wasn’t getting a goddamned thing from you that night.

The next morning, you awoke in your own bed for the first time in a week. Groaning, you sat up. Just what the hell had you been doing the night before and what did Ameile give you to drink?

“Hey, are you awake?”

Ameile’s voice was super cheerful and loud. You winced before moving to get a clean uniform on.

“I’m alive if that is what you are asking. Where the hell did you get that booze?”

“Rosier.”

You rolled your eyes. Of course, it was Evan. Evan was the guy that you didn’t take booze from. Whatever he had would knock you on your ass and leave you drunk as fuck singing songs about stuff that made no sense.

“A word of advice, never take alcohol from Evan Rosier.”

Ameile shrugged with a grin.

“Come on, let's go get some food in you. I’m sure a nice piece of toast will make you feel better.”

Stepping into the great hall, you groaned at all of the loudness that was surrounding you. Regulus was staring right at you when you finally looked up. It didn’t take you being his friend to know that he was ticked off about something.

Probably me telling him that it was just him and his hand for company.

You thought before sitting down beside Ameile. Evan was cheerfully talking to Barty about something as he turned to you.

“Good morning, star shine. You look a bit rough.”

You didn’t hesitate to flip Evan off to his face.

“Fuck you and your booze, Rosier. If I wouldn’t puke on you, I would come over and beat the shit out of you.”

Evan looked a bit taken back as Regulus took his place beside you.

“That’s rude.”

Evan commented as you whined when Ameile started scraping butter on the piece of toast in front of her.

“Would you stop?”

You snapped. The sound of the knife scratching the toast was about to drive you nuts. How long did it take someone to put goddamn butter on a goddamn slice of toast? Ameile put the bread down before putting her hands in her lap.

“Y/n.”

Regulus’ voice was soft. Finally, something that wasn’t making your head throb.

“What?”

You replied as his long fingers wrapped around your wrist.

“Can we go talk? Alone?”

“I guess.”

You said as he stood up and gently pulled you along after him.

Walking in silence, you didn’t realize where you were going until the room of requirement’s door closed behind you.

“Here, drink this.”

Regulus said before handing you a cup. You looked down at it before snorting.

“Yeah, so you can poison me?”

It was Regulus’ turn to scoff.

“Would you stop it? I wouldn’t harm you.”

You finally took a sip of the drink and felt instantly back to your normal self. Looking up, you shook your head.

“Better?”

Regulus questioned. You nodded.

“It's a good thing that you are so wonderful at potions. I felt like death. What the fuck is wrong with Evan to drink that?”

Regulus laughed.

“It's Evan that we are talking about. Look Y/n, I wanted to apologize about yesterday. I was...I was a dick and you didn’t deserve it.”

“Why did you act like that?”

You questioned. Regulus shoved his hands in his pockets before his eyes rolled up to you innocently.

“Because I love you...and knowing that you are going to go on a date with Jacob is destroying me because it's not me.”

You knew that you had to be staring at Regulus with your mouth open for a while.

“You love me?”

Regulus nodded. He knew that he had to get his feelings out before he lost you for good.

“I do. I’ve been afraid to tell you because I thought that you would reject me. It looks like that is what you are doing by going out with Jacob so I fucked everything up anyway.”

“I never told Jacob yes...for what it's worth. Furthermore, I love you too, Regulus. I’ve been in love with you for so long. You just never seemed to be interested so I kept it myself.”

Regulus reached out to cup your cheek.

“Sweetheart, I love you. I want to be with you.”

You placed your hand on top of his.

“I want to be with you too. Regulus, I’m yours.”

Regulus looked as if he had won the lottery.

“I’m yours too.”

The kiss was soft and timid at first before growing needy. Neither of you was the least bit worried about the need to breathe.

“The bed...get on the bed.”

Regulus moaned against your lips as your hand gently palmed him through his trousers. You didn’t have to be told twice. This was the quickest that you had undressed in a long time. Sure, sex with Regulus was enough to get you naked anytime that he asked but this time it was different. The two of you weren’t just having sex as friends with benefits anymore. You were making love as a couple.

You quickly lay down on your stomach bringing your leg up giving Regulus access to your waiting core.

“Get inside of me.”

You ordered. Regulus didn’t have to be told twice. He was on the bed behind you in an instant. His fingers gripped your hips pulling you up enough to bury himself inside of you.

Fuck, she’s dripping wet.

Regulus thought. He knew that he was going to have to stop thinking or he would explode quicker than he needed to. Regulus wanted to take things slow. He wanted to watch every moment of pleasure that graced your face. Knowing that he was going to be the only one to make you smile this way was more than enough to stroke his male ego.

Regulus set a punishingly slow rhythm. You were clearly getting annoyed with his slower than normal teasing and tried to speed Regulus up by pressing back into his body. Regulus was not about to let that happen.

“If you don’t be a good girl then I’m going to flip you over and lick your pussy nice and slow. I think you know me well enough to know that I won’t let you come.”

“I want to hold you.”

You moan as Regulus slowly pumped into you again. Regulus considered your request for a moment before pulling out enough to gently roll you onto your back. He was back inside before you had enough time to come up with something crafty. At the moment, all Regulus wanted was to show you just who you belonged to. It was him...not that Jacob guy whose name you wouldn’t remember by morning.

“Reggie.””

You cried his name before tangling one hand in his hair and the other arm around his back. Regulus’ mouth was on yours. The sounds of skin slapping skin filled the room along with your cries of completion, as with each thrust of his hips, you were coming closer to falling off the edge.

“Damn it, sugar, you should feel how you're spasming around me. I’m so close baby. Would you like me to finish you off?”

You feebly nodded as Regulus reached between your joined bodies to tease your clit. His middle finger went from rubbing in a up and down pattern before switching to a circular pattern then back to the original.

“Fuck, yes. Regulus, please.”

You cried out, not caring if anyone in the castle could hear the two of you fucking like bunnies. Regulus picked his speed up abusing your already spasming core over and over.

“Good girl.”

Regulus praised as you finally came. His eyes had closed as he focused on his own release. Regulus wanted nothing more than to keep fucking you until you begged for mercy but...today...that wasn’t going to happen.

“You’re too fucking good, sweetheart.”

Regulus cooed, feeling his own release building. Your hand was on his cheek silently begging him to look into your eyes.

“Let me on your lap.”

Regulus silently agreed to whatever plan that you had to make him come. He sat up, stroking his length as you positioned yourself over him. Regulus groaned when you slid down onto him. Right as Regulus started to thrust again, you shook your head.

“No. Be still.”

Regulus groaned as your body gripped him tighter if possible. He wanted nothing more than to thrust up into you but he did as he was told. Regulus could be the perfect most devious of a dom but with one of the flip of the switch, he could be an obedient submissive.

“Be still, darling. Just relax. Enjoy the feeling of being inside of me. I’m still so wet, Reggie.”

He had a good idea what you were going to do. You were going to make him come just by being inside of you. This was one of your favorite activities when Regulus was desperate to come. You would sit snuggled on his lap with his cock inside of you while you stroked your fingers through his hair and whispered erotically to him.

“Not tonight.”

Regulus replied before snapping his hips one final time and coming inside of you. You moaned as his mouth closed on yours sealing the moment.

It was Regulus that was the first to move. He gently moved to lay you on your side. You only had to wait a moment before Regulus had his arms wrapped around you. Snuggling your face into his chest, you yawned happily.

“So I guess I should properly ask you to be my girlfriend?”

Regulus said with a truly happy smile. You quickly responded with a kiss.

“That’s me saying yes.”

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Teenagers Part 5

Harry Potter Marauders Era 

Link to Part 4 

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Rating: M

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James stormed out of the Three Broomsticks unsure as to exactly where he was going. Watching Regulus with his tongue down your throat was enough to make James want to puke.

“James, wait up.”

He turned to see Sirius and Remus running after him. James was thankful that the two of his friends had been so supportive throughout the past two months. If James didn’t have Sirius and Remus, he wasn’t for sure what he would have done without having you to turn to. Like he had thought earlier, James knew that it was childish to be treating you in such a way (and he would regret it later) but James needed you to see that he was just trying to protect you.

“Are they still snogging?”

James asked, closing his eyes. Sirius nodded, feeling as equally as grossed out. Out of the three men standing outside of the Three Broomsticks, Sirius was probably the most “okay” with your relationship with Regulus. Sirius was thrilled to see his brother “happy” for a chance. He couldn’t remember the last time that he had seen Regulus smile. Now the boy was smiling all the time.

Sirius had even commented about how nice it was to see his younger brother happy. James had ended that comment with a lewd comment of his own.

He’s happy because my sister is probably sucking his dick.

Both Remus and Sirius only blinked as James started muttering about “why did I make that comment?”

On the other hand, Sirius also understood James' concern about the relationship. Regulus wasn’t the innocent little boy that he used to be. Sirius knew that his brother was so “far in” with the Black family views and Slytherin bullshit, he was afraid that you would be injured in the crosshairs of some stupid thing.

He could only pray that Regulus’ seemingly happy attitude was a sign that he was treating you like the princess that you deserved to be. Regulus was always holding your hand, opening doors for you, and carrying your stuff. Sirius couldn’t help but be proud of how his little brother appeared to be with “his first girlfriend.”

Remus’ tentative voice was the thing that pulled Sirius from his thought and brought him back to the conversation with James.

“They stopped snogging after you left but picked up again when Sirius and I walked out.”

Sirius nodded.

“I don’t think that they realized we were there, honestly. Y/n blushed big time when she saw Remus and I. Regulus was laughing.”

James rolled his eyes.

“Of course the little shit was laughing. He thinks this whole thing is god damn hilarious. The little prick never used to laugh until he hooked up with my sister. Now Regulus thinks that this is some kind of comedy club.”

Before Sirius and Remus could respond, you stepped outside of the pub. Regulus, as usual, had his hand wrapped around yours before leaning down to whisper something in your ear.

“Wonder what the big secret is?”

Sirius questioned as you said something back to Regulus in a hushed tone. James frowned and tried to pick up any clue of the conversation. When Regulus looked over his shoulder before turning back to you with a sly grin, James couldn’t help but roll his eyes. He had rolled his eyes so many times in the past 2 ½ months that he was convinced that his eyes were going to get stuck.

“Is it me or does the love birds look like they don’t want to be followed?”

“That’s exactly how it looks.”

Remus commented. Sirius wiggled his eyebrows.

“Well, life isn’t fair. We can’t always get what we want, can we?”

James was thrilled by his best friend’s comment. Sirius knew exactly what he was thinking before he could even think it.

“Not at all. Let's go.”

(meanwhile)

The cold December air swirled all around you as you walked with Regulus back to school. After realizing that James, Sirius, Remus, and Lily were watching the two of you snog, Regulus suggested taking this “somewhere a little more private.”

“You would think that the lot of them were looking for a cheap peep show. Perverts.”

Regulus muttered as the two of you walked. You didn’t have to look over your shoulder to know that the two of you were being followed.

“I assume that they are looking for more because they are following us. Regulus, don’t start anything. Just keep walking. We will be at the room of requirement soon and those lookie-loos will be out of luck.”

You heard Regulus curse under his breath. Regulus would have loved any excuse to hex the crap out of your brother and you knew it.

“I hope they run face-first into the door and break their noses. You know that I won’t let them live it down.”

Regulus commented, resisting the urge to throw a hex over his shoulder. The only thing stopping him from taking any action was the realization that if Regulus harmed Jame or Sirius, his chances of “getting something” in the room of requirement was going to fall apart.

(meanwhile)

James, Sirius, and Remus remained hot on your trail all the way back to Hogwarts.

“Where are they going?”

Remus questioned as he went up another flight of stairs. Sirius automatically winced. He knew the answer.

“Looks like the room of requirement.”

James frowned. 2 and 2 clicked in his head. He knew exactly what went down in the room of requirement. Hell, he and Lily used it frequently.

“Oh, hell no! They can date if they have to but getting it on...fuck that. Y/n, wait!”

Both Regulus and yourself turned as the door of the room answered. James started running down the hallway to stop you. The last thing that he wanted was for you to make a mistake that you would regret later.

“Don’t go in there and do what I think you are about to do! Don’t do it with him!”

Before you could reply, Regulus pulled you into the room and slammed the door right in James' face. Regulus put a charm on the door so James and his band of friends wouldn’t be able to open it.

Regulus turned to look at you after a moment. You stood with your arms crossed over your chest glaring at the door.

“So, I guess you want to wait?”

You shook your head. The last thing that you were going to do was give your older brother the satisfaction of knowing that he stopped your first time.

“No, we aren’t waiting anymore. We have waited almost three months. That is long enough...a lot longer than James and Lily waited. Sirius and Remus...I don’t even want to go there.”

Regulus winced. The last thing that he wanted to do was think about his brother that way.

“Please. I don’t want to think about it either. Look, I don’t want our first time ruined because we are doing it to spite your stupid brother.”

You turned to your boyfriend and felt sad at the upset expression on Regulus’ face.

“I’m not doing anything to spite my older brother.”

You commented before closing the space between Regulus and yourself. Wrapping one arm around his waist, you gently stroked another hand down his chest. Regulus’ eyes closed as he enjoyed every moment of your hand on his body. The past two months had become some of the most sexually frustrating of his life. Regulus quickly began to realize why Sirius turned into such a hoe at school. After a few heated make outs in the room of requirement, Regulus was desperate to have you under him.

When you said that you weren’t ready, Regulus agreed to wait until you were ready for that next step. That didn’t mean that he had to like it though. Every kiss, every makeout, every little touch that you had to give him simply added to the urge to be with you in more than a PG13 sort of way.

“I’m doing this because I want you. I want my first time to be with you...and I think that you want it just as badly as I do.”

Regulus’ eyes snapped open.

“Yes, I want this. I just want you to be sure...I don't want you to regret it…”

“Reggie, I won’t regret it.”

You answered quickly. Before Regulus could really grasp what you were doing, you started unbuttoning your shirt. He pressed his lips together as your bra came into view.

“Oh, look at that..you are already taking your clothes off.”

“Yes, I think that you should take your clothes off as well…”

You replied, with a suddenly cocky smile. At the moment, you had never been more thankful for the ability to place silencing charms on the room. You were also thrilled that you weren’t able to hear James and Sirius on the other side of the door banging and screaming for you to stop what you were doing.

They lost their chance to have any say in my life the moment that they decided Regulus wasn’t good enough for me...They have to live with what they get…

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Unexpected. Part 1

Harry Potter Young Marauders Post Hogwarts 

Summary:  James is more than excited for you to come home. He is, however, unprepared for the surprise that you bring along.

Pairings: Regulus Black x Reader 

Rating: M

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“James, would you calm down?”

Lily hissed after James stepped on her foot for the fourth time this morning. James stopped his wandering around the kitchen to look at his wife.

“My sister is coming home. I haven’t seen her in ages.”

Lily smiled as she put baby Harry down in his high chair. She had to admit that she was with James on that one. Everyone had missed you from the moment that you took a job for the order and moved off to France. Lily missed her best friend and James was missing his sister more than ever.

“I know, love. Y/n will be back soon. You can join Sirius in driving the poor woman crazy and I will have my best friend back.”

James grinned as he leaned down to get Harry’s attention.

“I can wait for her to see how adorable he is in person. Pictures just don’t do justice.”

Lily smiled. James had wanted nothing more than for you to come. From being so close to his little sister to having only phone and letter conversations for some time; Lily could see the sadness in James’ eyes when your name was mentioned.

“No, they don’t. I’m anxious to see what surprise she is bringing home. Has she given you any clues?”

James shook his head.

“If it's a boy, I will simply die. Y/n is too young to be worried about getting married.”

Lily looked up.

“James, we were married at her age. I’m sure if it's a boy, Y/n will have chosen a wonderful man. You know how picky your sister is.”

James had to agree on that one. You had to be one of the pickiest Hufflepuff’s that James Potter had ever seen. If you didn’t like a boy, you didn’t give him the chance. There had been plenty of boys at school that tried to “charm” you and failed miserably.

“You’re right there.”

James commented as Sirius and Remus came in the front door.

“Is she here yet?”

Sirius asked cheerfully. He was more than excited for you to come back too. After moving in with the Potters, he had become your new older brother. When you didn’t come back to London after graduation, Sirius missed you almost as badly as James did.

“No, she should be here soon.”

Remus gave Sirius a smirk.

“I told you that we hadn’t missed her. He’s like an over-excited child.”

Remus commented as Sirius picked up Harry. Even though Harry was only six months old, Sirius was still trying to get him to say Padfoot.

“Things never change.”

Lily said with a pleased smile as the front door opened and closed. James’ eyes lit up. This had to be you! He knew that it would in the afternoon before Fleamont and Euphemia arrived.

“Sissy! I’ve missed…”

James had run out of the kitchen and froze the moment that he came skidding into the living room to see you standing with Regulus behind you. Lily, Sirius, and Remus quickly followed after James the moment that his voice stopped. All three were as surprised to see Regulus standing behind you as James.

“Y/n….why is Regulus with you?”

James questioned. Sirius blinked before focusing his attention on James. His best friend looked beyond confused and worried.

“Please tell me that he isn’t the surprise.”

James commented as your smile fell. You, meanwhile, took in a deep breath. From the moment that you awoke that morning, you knew today was going to be a shit show of a dumpster fire.

“He’s part of it, James. Regulus and I are married now.”

James’ face went white as Sirius and Remus started whispering to each other. Lily meanwhile, reached out to wrap her hand around James.

“You what?”

James yelled. He looked between Regulus and yourself with a furious expression. Regulus was giving him that cocky smirk that the younger Black brother reserved just for James Potter. You, meanwhile, looked extremely worried.

“You heard me. I love him but there’s more. Reggie?”

James leaned back to Sirius saying “oh, god she calls him that.” You stepped away from Regulus to reveal a baby sleeping in his arms. If you had ever tried to surprise your friends, you won the gold medal today. James and Lily looked as if they were going to take turns fainting. Remus’ eyes were wide while Sirius had a hand over his mouth as he took everything in.

“That’s a baby.”

James muttered. He turned around and started fanning his face.

“That’s a baby, Lily.”

Lily nodded, unable to speak for a moment. Regulus, meanwhile, rolled his eyes.

“Yes, James. Congratulations...you figured it out.”

You turned around giving him a displeased expression that made Regulus shut up. Before arriving at the Potters, you had begged him to try to get along with your brother. You knew that there was no love lost between James and Regulus.

“Regulus, James...please. It's clear that we need to talk.”

James nodded, trying to breathe in.

“Clearly! When did this happen? Is this child his? Is that why you married him? Call me old-fashioned but what’s wrong with living in sin.”

Lily gave James a scowl.

“James, stop. Y/n, what’s going on here? I promise that he won’t yell at you. Please, sit down.”

James paced around the room before taking a deep breath.

“I want to talk to you alone...without him. In the kitchen, please.”

You glanced over your shoulder at Regulus. His eyes were carefully looking between James and his own brother for any sign of hexes being thrown. The last thing that Regulus wanted was to leave you alone with James. Lucky for him, he could look right into the kitchen.

“Fine.”

You replied. Sirius stepped in finally. He had forgotten how to speak but finally came back to himself.

“James, I think we all need to talk right here. I am anxious to see what my own brother has to say.”

James started chewing on the inside of his mouth. Sirius sat down on the couch.

“Y/n, Reg...what is going on?”

“What you see is what you get.”

Regulus said, sounding almost bored with the situation. James flexed his hands a few times before taking a few deep breaths.

“Sorry but that doesn’t work for me. I want to know how this started and why neither of you could pick up a telephone or send a letter. I’m an uncle and I didn’t even know about this child’s existence. Regulus, I know that we don’t like each other but this is my sister...that you married without my permission.”

You slipped a hand on Regulus’ knee, hoping to stop him from getting angry. To your relief, he only smirked.

“I wasn’t aware that Y/n required your permission to do things. Is she also allowed to cross the street without you holding her hand?”

You decided to come into the conversation, after meeting Siriuis’ gaze.

“We met in France. After we just hit it off...I didn’t tell you because...well because of the way that you are acting right now. You’re acting like a child James. My happiness should matter to you and clearly, it doesn’t.”

James stood up.

“Sorry, but when your happiness is over a man that could end up getting you killed...I won’t be thrilled for you. Have you seen the mark on his left arm? Do you two even know each other at all?”

James didn’t wait for you to respond before turning and walking from the room.

“Reg, can we talk….outside?”

Sirius asked. Regulus didn’t mind talking to his brother. It would be the first time in years and deep down, he missed his brother. Now Walburga wasn’t breathing down his neck telling him not to speak to Sirius.

Regulus gently eased the sleeping baby into your arms. His grey eyes met yours.

“Will you be alright?”

You nodded as he leaned down to kiss you. Neither of you noticed the expression of discomfort on Lily, Remus, and Sirius’ faces. Had James been in the room, he would have probably fainted.

“We’ll be fine.”

You softly replied as Regulus stood to follow Sirius out of the room. Lily, meanwhile, waited all of two seconds to take Regulus’ place.

“I’m sorry about your brother...we are just shocked. You could have come to us, you know. I would have talked James down. The two of you shouldn’t have had to go through all of this alone.”

You’re eyes rolled up to meet Lily’s. Finally, there was some genuine caring coming from someone. Remus nodded scooting closer.

“Lily’s right, Y/n. James will get used to it eventually. He’s just shocked...all of us are. Why Regulus?”

You looked up to Remus.

“Why not Regulus? If it wasn’t him it would just be another.”

Remus shrugged.

“Fair enough. The two of you seem so different.”

You smiled.

“We actually are very compatible, him being a Slytherin and me a Hufflepuff. You both want the truth? We met in a pub in France one night and were both wasted. The baby is the result of us sleeping together that night. We got married because we felt like it was the right thing to do. I do love Regulus and I know that he loves me. It may not be the ideal situation for any of you but it works for us. With this war going on, none of us know how long that we have. We could all die young... Regulus isn’t a death eater anymore. We’ve both been risking everything...Regulus especially. I wish James would see things that way but I don’t think that he will.”

Lily couldn’t argue with you on a few things. There was a very real possibility that all of you would die young. The war was getting worse and worse by the day. James would also take some time to calm down.

“Let me see this baby.”

You smiled and eased the baby girl into Lily’s arms. Lily smiled. You were relieved to finally see a genuine smile.

“She’s darling. How old is she?”

“Four months...just two months younger than Harry. I wanted her to grow up with her cousin and her family. Her name is Halley.”

Lily smiled as the baby snuggled closer to her chest to go back to sleep. The little one looked extraordinary like her father mixed with some of the Potter features.

“Like the comet? That’s cute. She already has the Black family looks. Give Sirius a moment and he is going to be going into extreme uncle mode.”

Lily was pleased to see you smile at that.

“Regulus won’t say it but he misses his brother. I think it has a lot to do with being afraid that Walburga is going to jump out and bash him over the head for admitting his feelings.”

Lily knew all about the Black family. Their cold feelings on everything was a constant topic of conversation between James and Sirius.

“Do they know about Halley?”

You shook your head.

“Regulus didn’t want to tell them. We will now because there is a great chance that we will run into them at some point.”

Lily reached out and gently squeezed your hand.

“Everything will be just fine. The two of you aren’t alone anymore. Do you love him...Regulus?”

You smiled.

“Yes, I love him very much. It didn’t take much work. I suppose in ways we are still getting to know each other but I think everything will be fine. Hopefully, Sirius isn’t out there giving him an earful…”

(meanwhile)

Sirius lit a cigarette as Regulus stared out into the garden. He was waiting for his brother to start talking but clearly, that wasn’t going to happen.

Still the quiet one….

Sirius thought with a frown. If he wanted to get anything out of Regulus then he was going to have to pry it out of him...just like in childhood.

“I’m impressed.”

Sirius commented as he inhaled. Regulus didn’t bother turning in his direction. He knew where this conversation was going. Sirius wanted to know what happened.

Of course, he’ll want to know. It's one hell of a story for one to hear…

“About?”

Regulus questioned. Sirius rolled his eyes.

“You know what I’m talking about.”

“I had to marry her.”

Regulus softly replied. Sirius frowned.

“Do you love her?”

Regulus was silent for a few moments before turning to his brother.

“I’m sure that I will. Y/n is a good woman. She’s been extremely kind to me...when she didn’t have to be. She could have easily never told me about Halley. Y/n could sit back and tell the child that her father was a monster and not worth loving but she didn’t. She loves me and it's nice. I married her so people wouldn’t talk...Y/n doesn’t deserve that.”

Regulus didn’t turn to face his brother who was frowning. That clearly wasn’t that answer that Sirius was expecting. Sirius expected Regulus to say that he loved you.

“Don’t you think it's a bit cruel to marry someone that you don’t love? Do you tell her that you love her?”

Regulus frowned. He wanted to make sure that you didn’t hear the words coming out of his mouth. Love was such a funny word. While Regulus cared for you deeply he wasn’t sure if he loved you. He wasn't sure if he even knew what love was or capable of feeling it. Maybe, in time, he would but for now, he knew what his feelings were.

“I do and it's not cruel. She’s happy...I make her happy. As I said, I’m sure that I will fall in love with her. She does make me happy...you know what a feat that is. I love our daughter and that’s enough for now.”

Regulus glanced over his shoulder.

“She gave me a chance. You know that we, being members of the sacred 28, didn’t get much affection from our parents. I don’t want Halley growing up with that.”

Sirius sat down on the banister.

“You’re right there. How old is Halley?”

“Four months. Before you ask, mum and dad don't know. I didn’t tell them. I’m sure that you can understand why.”

Sirius nodded and ran a hand through his hair.

“Of course, that comment speaks for itself. I’ll talk to James.”

Regulus stood up.

“I should go check on my wife.”

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