friend: [sends me screenshot of my own fic on ao3 in the wild]
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I WANNA PUT HIM IN MY POUCH LIKE A MOTHER KANGAROO
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Quidditch AU part 2
read part 1 here
“So what’s your favourite team?”
Regulus closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. He knew Potter was annoying, but really this was ridiculous.
Not only did he have to steal half the field for his practice, he couldn’t shut up while he was at it.
“Did anyone ever tell you it was polite to not bother someone who doesn’t want to be bothered?”
James Potter smilies at him, the blinding smile that had girls all over him. The one that had never been directed at him. It throws Regulus off guard.
“Has anyone ever told you you’re so predictable?”
Regulus barely restrains himself from strangling Potter. “Why don’t you go back to being unhealthily codependent with Sirius instead?”
James laughs brightly. “He’s not much of a morning person.“
“Neither am I.” Regulus mutters, rolling his eyes.
James raises an eyebrow at that. Then suddenly his expression grows serious. “You know you have other options right?”
Regulus laughs derisively. “What? Move in with you? I’m not charity work Potter.”
“It’s not charity if it’s helping between friends -“
“Cut the bullshit Potter. You’re so naive. You really think my parents would let both of their children walk off?”
When he’s met with silence Regulus laughs again. Of course Potter wouldn’t have thought about that. Of course he believed that everyone could pull a Sirius and abandon their family without consequences.
“Leave me alone Potter.”
Regulus doesn’t bother looking at the retreating back of James Potter.
He had to get back to training.
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creek is such a little FUCK BY THE WAY you CANNOT tell me he wouldn't tease you until you are so frustrated, like begging for it and if you try to do even like the tiniest bit of it back as payback he'd get all whiny and whimpery and shit like a fucking TWAT
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Mister iv token. Send post.
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