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prettybabybaby · 2 years
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Regulus watches with a scowl as you prance around, grinding your hips against every dirty guy that grips them, drawing you closer to their icky cocks. You giggle, laying your hands atop theirs, ‘dancing’ with them.
His anger builds as they lean into you, spinning you around and attempting to capture your lips with theirs. He stands when one get a little too close, pressing his filthy mouth to your delicate cheek.
“That’s enough,” he says gently, juxtaposing glare being shot at the guy who still held your hand. You pulled them apart, obediently following behind your best friend.
You laugh, stumbling into the empty bathroom, “Reggie,” you slur when he hauls you onto the sink, settling between your warm thighs, “are you okay?” You cradle his face, dilated eyes staring into his. You’re too pure for the evil world, even intoxicated.
Regulus fixes your hair, tucking a stray piece behind your ear, “I’m fine.” He shimmies your skirt up, rubbing your hips, kneading your ass where the dirty hands held you minutes before.
You sigh, head lolling from intoxication. “M’tired,” you say, reclining your head.
“I know, darling,” he coos, “we’re almost done.” You’re so trusting and innocent, letting him play with your body without a single question.
Tugging your white panties down, he uses his middle finger to collect your slick, slipping his lubricated finger into your tight hole. You sucked him in, squeezing his long, slender finger. You whimper, “Reg…” His thumb rubs your clit, watching your face contort under the golden yellow lights.
Regulus unbuttons his pants, dropping them to his ankles as he holds the small of your back, lining his hard cock to your dripping heat. He pushes in you, watching your mouth fall agape.
He ditches the slow pace quickly, fucking you ruthlessly as your eyes rolled and your head struggled to stay up. Your pretty eyes filled with tears, smudging your mascara. He pulled you in for a kiss, breathing heavily into it at your weak movements.
Your head dropped to his chest, continuous “hmph” sounds fell from your lips as he pounded into your tight, wet pussy. Your hands weakly clawed at his back, a mixture of hugging him and desperation.
You tightened around him, cumming with a particularly high whine. He came after you, hips stuttering as his load shot deep inside you. He fucked it deeper, sensitive cock being squeezed by your walls.
He held you until your breathing returned to normal and your grip on his back loosened. Regulus pulled back, fixing your messy hair again and pecking your lips. You smiled, letting him slide your panties all the way off and watching him shove them into his pocket as he fixed his pants, tightening his belt.
A bead of his milky cum seeped from your hole and the urge to lick it up was strong. He resisted, instead helping your off the sink, fixing your skirt back into place.
You giggled, going on and on about what a good friend Regulus was to all the guys that had eyed you like prey earlier. They looked at the both of you, eyes trained on the cum that slipped down your legs and the smudged makeup that decorated your pretty face.
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stxr-slut · 15 days
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Jealous!regulus would 100% carve hid name into you.
He'd have the prettiest little ornate blade, letting it slide gently across your skin..
He might just let you pick where on your body he let's the blade draw blood. He's generous like that.
By the end of the night, you'd have R.A.B carved into you in pretty, neat, red letters.
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"I am going to kill you, Potter!" Regulus yelled, stalking across the Great Hall and coming to a stop in front of James. "They will never find the body, I swear to Merlin!"
Remus looked up from James's side, looking entertained. "What'd you do now, Prongs?"
It was a fair question. More often than not, the reason Regulus found himself at the Gryffindor table was to yell at James Potter for one reason or another.
James gave an affronted look. "How dare you think-"
Regulus snorted, not in the mood to indulge dramatics. "He gave Alan detention again!"
Remus rolled his eyes and shrugged, turning back to his food, clearly deciding he was best to stay out of it.
"You can't just give people you don't like detention, Potter!" Regulus continued, furious. "Just because he's a Slytherin-"
"Maybe it's not because he's a Slytherin!" James interrupted, standing to face Regulus. "Maybe it's because- because-"
"Because why, Potter?" Regulus demanded, not quite believing him.
"Because I saw him kissing you at the party on Friday!" James burst out, cheeks red.
Regulus took a breath, thinking this through. Why did that matter? "What, are you...why would you care..."
"Because I wanted it to be me, Regulus. Isn't that obvious by now?" James sighed, looking frustrated.
Oh. Oh.
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rhetorical-conscience · 4 months
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Regulus: I don't deserve your love.
James: No, Reg, don't say that! You deserve all the love in the world!
Regulus: You know that's not true, Pott-
James: You can only accept mine, though.
Regulus:
James: I get jealous easily.
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padfootsvers · 1 year
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Regulus: I'm seeing someone
Sirius: Real or not?
James "someone" Potter: What does that mean now?
Sirius: He hasn't slept for a week. So, Reggie, are you dating someone or are you hallucinating?
Regulus: Both
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pandorcas-endgame · 2 years
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Sirius: You may be mother and father's favourite child but I'm Remus and James's favourite person.
Regulus, smirking: Is that so?
Remus: You know I might switch brothers.
Sirius, shocked and horrified: Moony, how could you?! At least I have James that will never betray me!
James, sweating nervously: I plead the fith?
Sirius: At least I'm for sure Peter's favourite person.
Peter, always down to help create chaos: Well your brother is better looking.
Sirius: You're all traitors. So mean, all of you.
Regulus: You know, Remus, if you ever did want to see what it's like to date the better looking brother...
Sirius: *throws a pillow at Regulus's head*
James, definitely not jealous: Now, wait a second!
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closedownregulus · 2 months
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Prompt: Feb 14th - Lips | 1183 words | @jegulus-microfic part two , three , four and five :)
Barty Crouch is an idiot. The first time James came to this conclusion he was only 11 years old and Barty was refusing to give him back his football cause “football is not for losers, weirdo”, since then, the thought crosses his mind from time to time – Barty Crouch is an idiot. Not only an idiot, but also stupid, not only fucking stupid, but also deadass ugly, not only ugly, he is also an arrogant piece of shit, not only that, he’s also a- argh, James could go on and on about all of Barty Crouch’s flaws, he could go for hours, days, damn, even weeks if someone gave him the time of day to do so. Honestly, he can’t think of one good thing to say about the guy, nonetheless, Regulus’ been kissing him senseless for the past 7 minutes – not that James is counting or anything – seeming fucking dead set on finding Barty’s hidden qualities, if he has any, in the inside of the boy's mouth. Not that James cares that his best friend’s baby brother has been snogging the most annoying man to ever walk earth for 7 minutes and 36 fucking seconds, like they´re stuck in a game of 7 minutes in heaven or something, or, more accurately to James, 7 minutes and 49 seconds in the deepest pit of hell – not that he’s counting (whatever).
Part of him, the hopeful part, is kind of holding on to the idea that this is some weird kind of practical joke Regulus is playing on Barty, he knows James' football story, maybe that’s the way he’s found to revenge him, making Barty fall in love with him and then leaving the guy tormented by the memory of a kiss with a boy he’ll never be able to have playing in loop in his head. Part of him, the protective part, hates that fucking Barty Crouch has even the memory of a kiss to play in loop in his head, part of him wants to yank it off. Part of him, ugh, part of him is scared that Regulus is not some boy Barty can’t have. Part of him – the possessive, petty and kinda insane part – hates that it’s Barty instead of James, who has known Regulus for years, he’d know what to do to make him feel good, he’s sure he’d figure out the right buttons to push in a matter of seconds. Instead, it’s another person in what should be his place, touching Regulus in places James never will, running his tongue over his lips and tasting Regulus in ways that James will never be able to – he hates to think about the sounds that he’s dragging out of Regulus, sounds that he’s getting to hear, swallow, save for later. Fuck. James might kill the fucking guy.
It’s not like James wants to be in Barty’s place - or whatever, it’s more of a protective big brother's best friend thing, he’d rather kill himself than actually kiss Sirius’ baby brother, it’s literally the most disgusting thought that could ever cross his mind ever, literally. Which, if he’s being totally honest, it does from time, but it only causes him to experience the deepest feeling of disgust, he can literally feel his stomach doing weird loops and stuff, which can only be translated to pure and utter repulse, literally. It’s not like it’s a recurring thing or anything, it’s just that he’s a fucking 17-year-old, of course the idea of kissing people he’s always hanging out with is gonna come to him out of fucking nowhere. And like, Regulus does have this freakish pink lips that look really soft and it's kinda hard to not stare at them when he's been going on and on for hours about some book he's recently read, specially when he keeps biting his lower lip every five minutes before saying the next sentence. Not that the thought crosses his mind in a weird, out of ordinary, creepy constancy or anything, really. It's just, you know, your ordinary 17 year old boy next door normal amount of thinking about kissing your best friend’s brother – which he doesn’t by the away, just, rarely, sometimes, in a daily basis, rarely.
The point is, James is Sirius’ best friend, and Regulus is Sirius’ baby brother, James remember him as a toddler, with his big grey eyes and messy dark hair all over the place, so of course he’s gonna be concerned about Regulus’ well being and not want him to snog some dumbass just cause he found the free time to do so. He wants Regulus to be with someone that is worthy of him, not that James can think of anyone that managed to meet the criteria so far, or that ever will. Well, if he stops to think about it, in an ideal world Regulus would grow old alone and a virgin, but is that really so bad? James will visit him everyday and they’ll play videogames and do star wars marathons. Fuck it. He’ll even listen to Regulus talk about his pretentious books and let him put his depressing emo music, he already does that all the time anyway, he might even sing some of the lyrics that he’s already learned from having to listen to it every time they hang out. Well, and if from time to time Regulus happens to feel kinda alone and horny, James would even be ok to helping him out with that, you know, in the sole interest of keeping him away from losers. If that’s what it takes to save Sirius from having to endure life as the brother in law of some dumb, ugly idiot, James doesn’t mind sacrificing himself for his best friend, call him a fucking altruist if you will.
James bets Barty Crouch has never touched a single episode of Star Wars, or a book in that matter, maybe he can’t even read anything with more than fifty pages or pay attention to any movie that's longer than one hour. Also, he doesn’t look like the kind of guy who’ll be able to appreciate Regulus’ music and try to actually understand and connect with the lyrics, which is the most important part to Regulus, he’ll probably try and change subjects every time Regulus tries to explain his interpretation. Basically, James is pretty sure they don’t even have anything in common to talk about, they won’t even be able to have a proper conversation! What are they gonna do? Just kiss the whole time they’re together? Every single minute without stopping so they can avoid awkward silence breaks? Ha.
The thought makes James want to instantly puke.
He hates this party, but he doesn’t want to, actually, he can’t, leave Regulus here with this idiot to do to him whatever the hell he pleases out of James sight. Fuck. He doesn’t even want to think about that. He hates absolutely everything that’s happening right now, but, most of all, he hates Barty Crouch. The reason? Barty Crouch is an idiot.
And he stole James’ football.
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ecstarry · 2 months
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Fic: Mine
"Can you pick me up?" Regulus' voice sounded strained, sending a shiver down James's spine.
"I'm on my way. Are you okay?" James asked, his concern growing by the second.
"Yeah, just... I want you to pick me up. Just me, everyone else will stay here," Regulus replied, his tone tinged with an unfamiliar emotion.
James wasted no time, cutting the time it took to get there by half. As he entered the house, he immediately locked eyes with Regulus, who rushed towards him and enveloped him in a tight hug. In that moment, James felt a wave of relief wash over him.
"Love, did something happen?" James asked. He felt Regulus shake his head. But James wasn't convinced; he gently pulled Regulus away and held his face between his hands.
"Did someone try something?" he pressed, his eyes burning with fury.
Regulus hesitated before responding, "Yes." James's rage ignited, and he began to turn around, ready to confront whoever dared to lay a hand on Regulus. But Regulus caught his arm, stopping him.
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reggies-fake-horcrux · 9 months
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this feels taken out of a jegulus fanfic
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r0mantic-f00l · 2 months
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hiii can i request a jealous!regulus x reader where they are together but not really because they had a fight and haven’t talked in a week but there’s a party (slytherin common room bc they won a quidditch game) and reader is getting drunk and some guy (anyone but barty and evan, and snape obviously) comes up to her and starts to flirt and regulus sees that and gets super jealous so he steps in and gets all possessive
hi thank you so much for the request lovely <3
I have such a weak spot for possessive regulus it's unreal 😫
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Possessive
It had been a week. One very long, very silent week ever since you and your boyfriend, Regulus Black, fought. The argument was about something ridiculous, something minor that you couldn't even fathom to remember, but nevertheless you were stubborn, you refused to be the bigger, the more mature person and apologise to establish peace once more. Regulus was just as stubborn, perhaps more.
He would leave the room whenever you entered, he would change his usual seat in classes so he was not sat with you, he would do everything and anything in his attempt to make you succumb to his game and apologise weakly.
You knew his weakness however; it was obvious in the way that no matter what he did, what you did, his eyes of harsh blue would stare at you with a gaze that showed too much, showed his love for you, his care for you, but most of all, his unwilling desire to do anything for you.
So Regulus could act cold and distant all he wanted, but you knew that it was just that - an act.
The green walls and wooden floors thumped with the beat of the music as pure debauchery took place.
Parties after the Slytherin team won in Quidditch had created a reputation of being completely unpredictable, a scandal amongst the school. Anything could happen at these celebrations; anyone could drink too much, anyone could break the delicate and expensive decorations, anyone could fuck the wrong person in a completely wrong place.
Who could blame these Slytherins, their victories were things to be noted in history, with Regulus Black the centre focus.
It was thanks to him that the team would walk away with a trophy, and this time was no different.
You knew how quick and agile he was with a broom, you knew how focused he could be, how competitive the boy is.
However, you did not see the victory, did not watch the game. Much to Regulus' dismay, you were not in the stands with his initials painted on your cheeks in green and black, cheering louder than anyone else.
But you did show up for the party.
Of course, you wouldn't miss it, it was the party everybody longed for. You still wouldn't speak to him, not even sparing a glance his way. Yet his eyes were glued onto you, onto your tight-fitting clothes, onto your dark makeup, onto your devilish smile. Yes, he could pretend he did not care all he want, could act as if he was listening to Barty and Evan talking and joking next to him, but you knew he was wrapped around your finger, and deep down, he knew it too.
It had been an hour since you initially arrived, and all the alcohol you have downed easily had been slowly catching up to you. You had been growing tipsy, and Regulus was monitoring you to make sure you would not do anything you would regret in the morning.
Like talk to the pervert who had been staring you up and down all night with a gross smirk on his face.
Regulus knew him, unfortunately. Graham Peake. He knew that the boy had always been desperate to kiss you, to touch you. He wouldn't get the chance. He would never even know what it felt like to have your soft lips on his. Nobody else would ever know the feeling except Regulus Arcturus Black.
Graham had wrapped his hand around your upper arm, that stupid smirk remaining on his face as you turned around to face the stranger.
"Hi." He spoke, and you immediately rolled your eyes.
"Hi." You murmured back, taking another sip of your drink.
"You look very nice tonight." Graham grinned as if it was supposed to make you weak in the knees, but it couldn't, it would hilariously never.
You were getting a bit too tipsy to register how close he had gotten to you, only focused on Regulus and whatever he had disappeared to.
"Where's your boyfriend?" Graham tilted his head, sliding his hand slowly down your arm.
You shrugged, taking another sip of your drink whilst the boy opposite you only smirked wider.
"Hm, maybe I should take care of you tonight then?"
"Maybe you should leave her alone." Regulus appeared behind you with an intimidating glare, his jaw clenched as he stared down Graham.
"Oh, Regulus, I uh-"
"Wait, excuse me, let me fix my wording," Regulus shoved the cowering boy away, creating much-needed distance.
"Fuck. Off." He didn't usually swear, having been taught about how much of an abysmal habit it is to swear, but he only swore when he was really angry. He was a very polite person, so when Regulus Black swore, it never led to anything good.
Graham seemed to be frozen in place, shocked at how quick the situation unfolded in front of him. Regulus only raised an eyebrow and the coward hurried away, apologising profusely to you and Regulus as he walked away.
You smirked when you felt Regulus' hand rub your shoulder.
"Are you-"
"You know, you're cute when you're jealous." You turned around and wrapped your arms around his neck, beaming proudly whilst Regulus scoffed.
"I'm not jealous." He wrapped his arms around your waist in a possessive hold.
"Yes you are." You bit your lip as you leaned closer to the boy.
"Why would I be jealous of that idiot?" He spat, glaring at said idiot as Graham was sat hunched over by the fireplace.
"Hmm, maybe because you haven't talked to me all week?" You muttered, but Regulus heard, given how close the two of you were.
"You haven't talked to me either." Regulus pointed out as you pouted.
"I didn't talk to you 'cause you avoided me." You practically gave him puppy-dog eyes, knowing that it would make him surrender to the game he had created in the first place, drawing up the white flag.
Regulus sighed before he spoke.
"I'm sorry."
You grinned and pecked his cheek.
"I forgive you."
He smiled only slightly before returning his harsh gaze onto Graham.
"You know that you have nothing to worry about, right?" You caught his attention once more, Regulus staring at you with a loving gaze.
"I'm yours. Completely and utterly yours."
The boy grinned at that, not an arrogant grin but a smile of pride, of satisfaction.
"I know." He answered, pecking your forehead as you nuzzled his neck.
"I know just as much that I'm yours. Always have been." Regulus spoke softly as you tilted your head up and leaned in for a kiss.
He gave in, and kissed you passionately, grinning into the kiss as he knew Graham was watching pathetically.
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crimsonlovebartylus · 3 months
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Barty and Sirius hanging out:
Regulus: I don't like this. *crossing his arms*
Remus: I don't either. *crossing their arms*
Regulus: ask him out already before he takes away my boyfriend.
Remus: wh-.. what? first of all, in order for barty to be your boyfriend, you need to ask him out.
Regulus: *waves them off* ask my brother out, i'll ask barty out.
Remus; you first.
Regulus: no you.
Sirius across the room: *whispers* is it working?
Barty: I think so, if we kiss would it speed up the process?
Sirius: maybe, should we?
Barty:
Sirius:
Barty: maybe?
Sirius: okay.. *leans forward to kiss Barty, when hes yank back* REGULUS OUCH?
Regulus: DONT KISS MY BOYFRIEND
REMUS: DONT KISS MY BOYFRIEND
Barty and Sirius looks at each other: it worked
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chasingthestarss · 27 days
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Jealousy Jealousy
Just a little short thing I wrote because I wanted jealous James. It's really just a bunch of dialogue but enjoy!
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Barty Crouch Junior was a problem.
A big problem.
The biggest problem James had ever had.
He kind of wanted to kill the guy.
James had never felt so violent as he did watching Barty lean in and whisper into Regulus’ ear.
He wanted to rip out Barty’s throat when Regulus laughed at whatever Barty whispered into his ear.
James knew he had no right to feel that way. He had no reason to want Regulus to not go near Barty. They were friends and James didn’t have any claim to Regulus. It wasn’t like Regulus was his boyfriend. And if he was James’ boyfriend, James wouldn’t have the right to tell him how to act with his friends.
He was out of his seat in seconds when Barty's hand settled on Regulus’ waist, like it belonged there or something. James wanted to cut his fucking hand off. Maybe then he would quit touching Regulus. Maybe then he would leave Regulus the fuck alone.
“Something wrong, pretty boy?” Barty smirked when James reached them.
What was he gonna do? Tell Barty to stop talking to his friend? Really why did he even walk over? What could he do other than observe violently.
“I need to talk to Regulus,” James said shortly, not giving Barty any attention.
Barty smirked. Of course he did. When was he not smirking at James? Like he knew something that James didn’t. It pissed him off.
“We’re busy,” Barty smiled at James and waved him off like some sort of child.
James wanted Barty to never talk again. Maybe he just wanted to rip out the boys vocal chords so he couldn’t whisper things in Regulus’ ear. Speaking of, that is what Barty was doing now, once more.
“Do you have a problem, Potter?” Evan chimed in as he watched James silently seethe over Barty and Regulus’ closeness.
Evan Rosier was also a problem. He was always talking to Regulus. He was always with Regulus. Why did everyone always have to be with Regulus? Why couldn’t they just leave him alone.
“No, of course not,” James muttered and stormed off to go find Sirius. Sirius needed to get Regulus away from those fucking Slytherins or James was going to rip their heads off. He couldn’t risk getting expelled.
Sirius was found lounging in Remus’ lap, talking to Marlene about something that James didn’t care about. Right now he needed his best friends.
“You okay, Prongs? You look pissed,” Remus asked, then looked behind James and laughed. “Oh, I see. Sirius, you're needed for Regulus retrieval.”
“Oh my god, just tell him you're jealous and quit bringing me into this shit!” Sirius groaned.
James may have done this more than once. But Regulus’ friends were just so handsy. Sirius was always able to get Regulus away, so James just went to him.
“Pads, please!” James whined.
“No, figure it out. Moony time,” Sirius denied as he leaned forward to place kisses on Remus’ neck.
James grumbled but walked away and sat back in his old spot. Silently seething as he watched Regulus lean into Evan, while Barty talked about something.
He lasted longer than he thought he would.
Maybe five minutes. (thirty seconds)
But then Barty Crouch Junior leaned in and kissed Regulus’ cheek and James lost it.
James stormed over, definitely shoving people as he did so. He ripped Barty away and grabbed Regulus’ arm.
“Sirius needs you,” James spoke sharply, glaring at Barty.
“Does he? I don’t see him around,” Regulus smirked up at James, his eyes twinkling with something akin to mischief.
“He does, come on,” James tugged Regulus’ arm a little, trying to get the younger boy to stand.
“I’ll wait for him to come get me. You can go tell him that. I’ll just hang out here with my friends,” Regulus retorted, shoving James’ hand off him.
“No! You can’t stay with them,” James replied.
“Why's that?” Regulus asked.
James froze. He looked at Regulus, really looked at him and saw it. Regulus was going this on purpose. He was definitely doing this on purpose. There was no way he was just being this antagonizing and mischievous for no reason. How many times had he made James jealous on purpose.
James spun to Barty and saw that he was also smirking at James. Evan too. So they all knew what they were doing. They just didn’t care.
“You were doing it on purpose?” James asked.
“Doing what on purpose, Jaime?” Regulus tilted his head in mock confusion.
“I wanted to cut your buddies hand off. What would you have done if I had done it? Would you have felt guilty? Would you feel remorse?” James questioned, leaning close enough that his breath could probably be felt on Regulus’ cheek.
“I’d probably feel turned on, actually,” Regulus challenged
“Oh yeah?” James taunted.
“What can I say? You’re hot when you’re jealous. So are you going to act now or keep seething in your little chair? Because I’ve been waiting for you to do something. I'm tired of waiting for Jamie. I have other options, Barty for example," Regulus gestured vaguely in Barty’s direction.
“Hell yeah!” Barty agreed moving towards Regulus.
“No.” James snarled, turning to him furiously.
“I told you it was hot,” Regulus chimes. James is sure if he was talking to him or Barty but he doesn’t care.
“Come on, let me show you how hot jealousy can be,” James pulled Regulus a little gesturing toward his dorm room with his head.
“Jealousy sex! Jealousy sex! Jealousy sex!” Barty cheered in the background.
“Shut up Barty,” Evan groaned.
James may hate Barty Crouch Junior, but that was some of the best sex he had had.
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nixnight1 · 6 months
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Jegulus fighting
James: It's a text message
Regulus: and what does it say?
Regulus: Maybe "Hi Jamie! My daddy's got richer, and I got prettier. Let's make out!"
James: OK, let me see if I understand you.
Regulus: Let's see if you do
James: Because you and I date, I can't be friends with other girls?
Regulus: You can be friends with ugly girls
Regulus: But not girls who are gorgeous socialites who text messages you a hundred times a day!
James: You know what? Marls! Can you come here please?
Marlene:...What?
James: If you were my girlfriend...
Regulus: Oh! Great way to start the question.
James: Would you be all freaked out that I'm just friends with Lily Evans
Regulus: Who cares what she thinks?
Marlene: Honestly, I wouldn't love it
Regulus: I care what she thinks!
James: How could you say that, you don't even...
Marlene: You know...I really don't wanna be in the middle of this *tries to leave*
Regulus: No, you stay right here *grabs her arm*
Marlene: Noooo
James: You don't think a boyfriend should just trust his partner?
Marlene: Noo, I do.
Regulus: Get out of here Marlene
Marlene: I'd love to
James: Stay
Marlene: Aghhhh
Regulus: alright you know what?
James: tell me what
Marlene: No no don't tell him what
Regulus: We are done
Marlene: Regulus!
James: So you're breaking up with me
Marlene: No no no no no he's not
Regulus: Yeah I am *he starts to leave*
Marlene: Oh he is
James: You're being ridiculous!!!
Regulus: What do you care?? IM NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND ANYMORE!
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Jealous
It had been eating at him. Consuming his every thought. Keeping him up and weighing him down with guilt. The shame was literally making him nauseous. He had to say something. He had to confess.
"I think I'm homophobic," James muttered into the still morning air, knowing that his friends would hear.
Sirius's pale hand curled around the curtains of Remus's bed, revealing both of their shocked faces. "Erm...what?" Sirius asked, sitting up and pulling Remus up with him.
"I...I think I'm homophobic," James repeated, looking down with embarrassment. Gods, how had this happened?
"Mate..." Remus started, gesturing at himself and Sirius, "....are you....what?"
"No, I know," James agreed, nodding. He had no problem with Remus and Sirius and their obnoxiously physical relationship. In fact, he thought they were cute! It was sweet, to see them so happy.
But Regulus on the other hand..."It's just...I see them kissing and I want to throw up," he murmured, half to himself.
Sirius and Remus exchanged a glance, looking worried, and James' heart sank. He was horrible. Terrible.
"Erm. Them, who?" Peter piped up from his own bed.
"R-Regulus. And the bloke he's with," James admitted, dropping his head in his hands. "I'm so sorry, Sirius, I'm horrible, I don't know what's wrong with me, I-"
But Remus interrupted, looking thoughtful. "Let me get this straight," he said slowly. "You don't mind seeing Sirius and I kiss?"
"Of course not!" James exclaimed, throwing his hands up exasperatedly. "You're my best friends! I think it's just people I don't know well, maybe? Or-"
"But when it's Regulus, you get upset?" Remus continued, a smile spreading across his face.
"Yes! Yes, I want to- to punch something, it's-"
"What about McKinnon and Meadowes?" Sirius asked, a peculiar expression spreading on his own face. Like he'd been hit over the head with a hammer.
James contemplated that. "No...no, that's..." A horrifying thought occurred to him. "D'you think I just hate gay boys? Oh, Merlin, d'you think I'm like...sexualizing lesbians?"
"You're an idiot," Sirius replied, rolling his eyes and laying back on the bed. "Actually, you're more than an idiot. Gods, how the hell d'you even have a crush on Reggie?"
"I don't have a crush-" James started arguing after stunned silence, but cut himself off as he began to think about it.
And oh.
It made much more sense.
He was jealous.
"Sorted, then?" Peter asked, getting up from his bed. "Because I want breakfast."
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James gives the best hugs. Like the worlds best hugs.
Surprise hugs from the behind, excited hugs where he’d lift him off the ground, comforting hugs which he could sink into, tired hugs where James would lean on him and bleed warmth.
James was a hugger. He always had been.
Regulus loved it when they hugged.
He spent too long being jealous of other people to not spend every second he could get his hands on hugging James.
Regulus regrets not hugging him more. He should of used all the time he spent worrying about everything hugging James.
He was a fool not to.
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Hey!! Hope you are doing well) I saw that you are taking in requests for marauders fics and I was wondering if you could possibly write a Regulus Black x reader fic with numbers 4,14. (She/her pronouns) but the name can be blank or whatever you like, or if you really need one I can come up with something ❤️ Perhaps the story could be something on the lines of Reg getting jealous over his best girl friend who he is in love with, maybe Sirius is hitting on her or something like that. But honestly anything would be amazing to read ❤️❤️❤️ Thank you so much in advance, even if you just read this and not write anything. Hope you have a lovely evening)
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Hello, love. Thank you for the request! I am doing well yes, thanks for asking. I have to say I already like your energy just from this request lmao. I really like the request actually, so this is what I managed to make of it.
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Looking for his best friend, Regulus glanced around the corridor. He found her, but he wasn’t happy when he did. She was leaning against the wall with her back and Sirius was talking to her, obviously flirting and acting cool.
Y/n didn’t mind the flirting really. She didn’t like Sirius, having more interest in his brother, but she let him talk, not wanting to come of as rude.
“You look rather beautiful, might I say, I don’t know why we never talk actually, it’s a shame really.” He winked and she smiled.
Someone cleared their throat and they looked up to find Regulus with an unamused look on his face. “Ah, little brother, good to see you.” He said with a grin and Y/n gave her best friend a happy smile and he gave her the ghost of a smile back, which went unnoticed by Sirius.
“Y/n, may I introduce you to my younger brother, Regulus. Regulus, this is Y/n, you might have her in a few classes.” He spoke and the two exchanged glances.
“Yeah, I know her, she’s my best friend, not like you’d ever notice.” Regulus snarled and Sirius raised his eyebrows slightly. “Oh, don’t be acting mad now, I didn’t know, I never see you two together, are you sure you want to hang out with him, love?” Sirius grinned at the girl who gave him a now irritated look.
“Hey, don’t call her that, only I can call her that.” Regulus said with warning in his voice and and a wicked grin spread across Sirius’ face. “Oh, getting possessive now, Reggie?” Sirius asked. “I didn’t know she was your girlfriend.” He winked at the girl who rolled her eyes.
“She’s not my girlfriend.” Regulus said narrowing his eyes at his brother. “Oh, she’s not? I have a chance then?” He put an arm around the girls shoulder, making Regulus see red with anger but she just shoved him off and walked over to Regulus.
“You think you can run that pretty mouth of yours whenever you want?” She asked bitterly. “You really think every girl will just fall for you like a love struck puppy?” She continued and Sirius seemed surprised and didn’t answer.
“Oh, so now you have nothing to say? Have you never been told no?” She asked and he mumbled something, tripping over his words and and she let out a huff. “Pathetic really.” She said and then grabbed Regs hand and walked past the boy.
“He is such a dick.” Regulus said when they where in his dorm. “Though you did humble him really fast.” He said and she smirked. “That’s my specialty.”
“You did seem to enjoy yourself before I came, though.” Regulus said, jealousy lacing his voice. “Well be was really nice before you came.” Y/n said, not noticing the jealousy at all.
“He was?” Regulus asked and she nodded. “Yeah, asking me about my favourite subject and suggesting to study together sometime.” She babbled and Regulus’ features hardened, knowing Sirius was not planning for homework at all.
“And what did you say?” He asked. “Oh I told him I’d like to do homework with him sometime, he then told me I was beautiful and then you came.” She explained further. “You actually planned on doing homework with him?” Regulus asked bitterly and she grinned slightly.
“Obviously not,” she said. “I just thought it’d be hilarious when he’d ask again in front of his friends to show off and I refused.” She said and Regulus huffed out an amused laugh.
“Besides, while would I go do ‘homework’ with Sirius, when you are much more interesting.” She said and Regulus’ face flushed. “I’m sorry?” He asked bewildered.
“You heard me.” She grinned and he spluttered a bit. “You are easy to fluster, just like your brother.” She laughed and he raised his eyebrows. “Are you making fun of me?” He asked and a grin formed on her face.
He walked over to her, as she still sat on the bed. He proceeded to tilt her chin with his fingers, making her look up at him and her face heated up as she quickly looked away. “Who’s flustered now, love?” He teased and she cursed under her breath.
“Hey, look at me.” He said and she did, her cheeks tinted with red as she looked up at him with doe eyes. He then leaned down and kissed her. She was surprised but kissed him back anyway, having waited for over a year to do that.
About a week later, the two walked trough the halls together when they saw Sirius coming their way with his friends. Regulus grinned, snaked an arm around his girlfriends waist and pressed a kiss on her temple, just out of spite.
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