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womenofwrestlingfashion · 9 months

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Raw 8/14/23

Candice wore the AE Ne(x)t Level Ripped Super High-Waisted Jegging Crop in Fresh White from American Eagle (no longer sold) and the Air Force 1 '07 Mid Sneaker in White / Black from Nike (on sale for $88.97)

#candice lerae #Candice LeRae Gargano #AE Ne(x)t Level Ripped Super High-Waisted Jegging Crop #jegging #jeggings #fresh white #american eagle outfitters #Air Force 1 '07 Mid Sneaker #sneaker #sneakers #white /black #Nike #women of wrestling fashion #wwe #WWE Raw

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onlinestore143 · 1 year

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#jeggings #jegging #stretching #stretcheble #jeans #combo #women #girls #fashion #streetwear #supportsmallbusiness #westerntops #leggings #womanstyle #shoppingonline

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my-castles-crumbling · 13 days

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evoke - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 289

Hogwarts without James was miserable.

No. That wasn't true. It was..it was fine. But as Regulus exited the thestral-drawn carriage and approached the castle, it hit him over and over that James wasn't there.

"It's one year, baby," James had reassured him before he left, both of them clinging to each other. "I'll be waiting for you the entire time. Kick arse on your NEWTs and come back to me, yeah?"

But as confident as Regulus tried to be in his and James's relationship, every corner of the castle seemed to remind him of his boyfriend- seemed to evoke a feeling of unease and longing. He missed James. And how was he supposed to go so long without him?

The feast passed sluggishly, but he waited until he got to his dorm- now labelled Seventh Years before he opened the present he promised James he would wait to unwrap. He wasn't sure what would make him feel better, but he did it anyways, eager for even a small token of love.

So he was a bit let down and shocked to see a mirror in the wrapping. "What the-?" he stared to ask, before he realized it wasn't his reflection in the glass, but James's. "Jamie?" he asked, emotion flooding through him at once.

"You didn't think I'd wait a whole four months to see your beautiful face, love?" James grinned back at him through the mirror, his entire face alight. "I begged Sirius to let you borrow this for the year. He agreed as long as we didn't use it for anything unsavory."

Choking with laughter on unshed tears, Regulus murmured, "What Sirius doesn't know won't hurt him."

He fell asleep with the mirror by his pillow.

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acrosstobear · 6 days

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@DougBarnesJr88 For the @.f1 followers

#f1 #formula 1 #mclaren #lando norris #i need you all to know that lando has something worse than oscar's drawstring jeggings:#SNAP SIDE JEANS

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bergselise · 2 months

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spicypeachxx · 2 months

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My favorite part of the day is getting undressed. 😋

See more of me

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regscupid · 3 months

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love a platonic bartylus who lost their virginities to each other and barty refusing to let james forget it

#or non platonic #maybe i’m entering my bartylus era #but jeg will always be my number 1 DONT forget it

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women-fashions-blog · 2 years

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Are you struggling to find the right #jegging for you. Read a complete guide which will to find the right one for you.

#jegging #slimfitjegging #girlsfashion #onlineshopping #cloracreation

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drarrytm · 7 months

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My fave jegulus fic trope is

James “I’m in love with your brother” Potter

Regulus “I’m fucking your best friend” Black

Sirius “I’m gonna throw up, die and haunt you” Black

And Remus “I knew the whole time” Lupin

#jegulus #wolfstar #jeg #james potter #regulus black #sirius black #remus lupin #marauders

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karkacho-wha · 5 months

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hmm...how about norway and Iceland together?

🇧🇻🇮🇸

#aph norway #aph iceland #hws norway #hws iceland #hetalia fanart #hetalia #my art #jeg elsker dem

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dogboots · 5 months

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I like unis multicare outfit :)

#uni cornelius #sparklecare #sparklecare hospital #we love a girl with jeggings! i assume these are jeggings at least. all the pairs ive seen had the big white seams too :p #my art

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moog-enthusiast · 6 months

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toki sappy drunk lol

#metalocalypse #skwisgaar skwigelf #toki wartooth #jeg elsker deg is ily in norwegian but it holds a lot more weight in norway than it does here #i probably should’ve put du betyr så mye for meg instead (you mean a lot to me)#but that would be a pain in the ass to add in its a much longer phrase and i’m half asleep #anyways toki says ‘YOU ARE VERY NICE SKWISGAAR. I LOVE YOUUUUU’

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magswrite · 29 days

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prompt: ensure (april 6th). 824 words. @jegulus-microfic. based on 10 things i hate about you.

Regulus thinks his ears are playing tricks on him, at first, when the screech of feedback sounds through the Quidditch pitch, interrupting the usual schedule for Slytherin practice.

He pays it no mind, continuing his hunt for the snitch, eyes scanning the skies for a flicker of gold.

Then the feedback rings away, and it’s replaced by the sound of tapping, a throat clearing, and finally—singing?

“You’re just too good to be true,” the voice sings.

Below him, the chasers scrimmaging come to a stop, mid-air.

“Can’t take my eyes off of you.”

Regulus had intended to keep going—ignore the voice, and focus on his drills—but the sudden halt of his teammates put a bit of a damper on it.

“You’d be like heaven to touch,” it continues. “I wanna hold you so much.”

The voice seems to be coming from the Quidditch announcer’s booth, ringing over the pitch’s speakers. Somehow, the culprit had managed to break in with no-one noticing, though Regulus couldn’t seem to spot a person inside.

“At long last, love has arrived. And I thank God I'm alive,” it rings. Regulus thinks maybe he can see a ripple of magic in the air, upon the bleachers. “You’re just too good to be true. Can’t take my eyes off of you…”

Then, out of thin air, a figure appears upon the spectator seats, a muggle microphone held in their hand. His hand. Regulus, unfortunately, would recognize him anywhere.

Over the loudspeakers, the rest of the song kicks up, and the Quidditch practice seems to halt entirely. Leave it to James Potter to pause the world just to get it to watch him.

“I love you, baby,” James sings, his voice admittedlynot-so-bad. “And if it’s quite alright, I need you, baby, to warm the lonely night.”

He’s dancing atop the closest tower to Regulus—a bit too close.

“I love you, baby, trust in me when I say…”

It’s with James’ hand extended forward, pointing up towards Regulus’ bit of sky, that he realizes James is singing it to him. To Regulus.

“Oh, pretty baby…”

Regulus pretends his stomach doesn’t flip at the thought of James calling him pretty, and instead chooses to block out the rest of the song as he drifts closer to James upon his broom.

“Now that I've found you, stay…”

Salazar, Regulus thinks, nothing could be more embarrassing than this. He can practically feel the eyes of all his teammates glued to him, watching the scene with prying eyes.

“And let me love you, baby…”

Regulus makes the decision in a split-second, swiftly landing upon the row of bleachers James is dancing on, his shirt horribly red amongst the sea of Slytherins.

James finishes. “Let me love you…”

The song cuts out suddenly, and for a moment he and James are plunged into silence, a wide grin spread across James’ face, before Regulus interrupts it.

“Are you crazy?” Regulus asks, voice incredulous.

The smile on James’ face dims slightly.

“What the hell are you doing in my practice?”

James’ eyes narrow. “Your practice?”

“The last time I checked, I was Slytherin’s team captain,” Regulus sighs. James blinks back at him. “What are you doing here?”

He rolls his eyes. “Why’d you have to say it like that?”

“Say it like what?”

“Say it all aggressive,” James answers. “I’ve pure intentions, I swear.”

Regulus raises an eyebrow. “Somehow, I doubt that.”

Across from him, James shuffles his feet, as though he’s…nervous, or something. He’s breathing a bit heavily, and Regulus can see that the song took a bit of James’ energy.

“Promise. Very pure.”

At that, Regulus tilts his head to the side, an invitation to continue. He’s willing to hear James out, so-long as he doesn’t disturb his Quidditch practice for longer than necessary.

“Go out with me.”

Regulus turns on his heel.

“Wait,” James interrupts. “Just—hear me out.”

As James should have anticipated, Regulus continues walking.

“Or—don’t,” James says, catching up next to him.

“I’ve no interest in going out with you, Potter. What, did you think your little stunt would ensure you a date?”

James groans. “Godric, it’s James. And what’s one date. I mean, how are you going to say no, when you hardly even know me?”

Again, Regulus rolls his eyes. “Like this,” he states. “No.”

Next to him, James stiffens. “Fine. If you don’t go out with me, I’ll keep singing.”

For a moment, Regulus hesitates. He really does not want to re-live James’ serenade, but he also thinks James is bluffing. He keeps walking, almost reaching a good spot to re-mount his broom.

He’s bluffing, Regulus thinks. Has to be.

That is, until James taps the microphone again, and feedback whines through the pitch. He only just clears his throat before Regulus is whirling around, cutting him off.

“—Fine,” Regulus spits. “It’s a fucking date.”

The smile upon James’ face could blind a city.

#wanted 2 do this scene with jeg <3 #one of my fav rom coms #jegulus #sunseeker #starchaser #regulus black #james potter #james x regulus #regulus x james #marauders #jegulus microfic #microfic

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casstration · 7 months

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sorry but i do not want a jegulus who are not completely insane over each other...they need to be disgustingly obsessed with each other to the point where it is nauseating to be around them. they are soulmates make them act like it !!!

#teddy and i discussing vampire a/b/o has turned into me feeling sappy ab jeg #i love them <3 #jegulus #j/r

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static-radio-ao3 · 2 months

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@jegulus-microfic // march 19 // prompt: thumb // words: 819 // part one + part three

“Oh, you bought new detergent! Won’t need mine anymore then.”

James wiggles the bottle at Regulus before unscrewing it. He measures the purple lavender-scented liquid and pours it into the designated little drawer. It took Regulus an embarrassingly long time to figure out what goes in which little compartment — he used to just pour it right onto the clothes in the machine and hope for the best.

Regulus tries not to focus on James’ deft fingers as they fiddle with the buttons on the machine, but it’s a tall order.

He likes James’ hands. Thinks they look warm and solid, rough but not unpleasant to hold. The tan skin stands out against the white of the machine, and the veins on the back of his ha—

“Regulus?”

He is yanked out of his thoughts. Probably for the better, because he was on the verge of drooling in the middle of the laundry room.

Regulus just hums, a non-committal thing, as he twists the cap on his own bottle of laundry detergent.

“What?” James asks, tossing a look over his shoulder. He presses the start button on the machine and turns, settling against it as it starts spinning behind him.

“Nothing.” Regulus busies himself with the settings on his own machine. He turns the dial, looking for the longest program. Hits start, waits for the machine to click and watches as water fills floods the drum just to buy himself an extra moment.

Eventually he turns to face James again, who has been patiently waiting with his arms crossed over his chest. The shirt he’s wearing looks soft and worn, the faded university revealing that the shirt is well-loved.

“It’s not nothing,” James says. “You’re blushing.”

This, inevitably, makes Regulus blush more. Red crawls its way up his neck and spills on his cheeks. He feels warm all over, thinks he might be blushing down to his chest.

“Okay, well, it’s embarrassing,” Regulus says, speaking around where he has a nail tucked between his teeth, biting at it.

“Tell me anyway.”

James makes it sound so easy. Voice so full of sincerity that there is no room for judgment.

“I didn’t run out of detergent the other day.” He lowers his hand, a tiny speck of blood on his thumb from where he bit at the skin. “Just wanted to use yours.”

“You’re right, that is a little embarrassing.”

Regulus’ eyes shoot up from where they were trained on the white tiles of the floor. Embarrassment floods through him, cresting and crashing until it drags him under.

“You—” But James is laughing. He has a hand on his stomach, the other on his knee, because he is laughing. “Oh, shut up! You’re such a piece of shit.”

Regulus looks for something to throw at James, but he comes up empty. The only thing in his vicinity is a nearly-full bottle of detergent and he is not annoyed enough to inflict brain damage.

Yet.

“I’m just fucking with you, love.” James says breathlessly, a little hiccup in his voice as laughter leaves it. He steps away from the machine he was leaning against, crowding into Regulus’ space instead. He has to tilt his head back a little to maintain eye contact with James.

“Does your son know that you’re cursing like this?”

“My son is two, he barely knows anything at all."

“Still. That was rude.”

He sounds petulant. Feels it, too. Mouth twisted up in a scowl despite the smile tugging at the corners.

“I’m sorry. Let me make it up to you,” James says, eyes trained on Regulus' lips. There is a question in his eyes and Regulus nods, a minute movement, careful not to disturb the quiet around them.

James leans in, hands settled on the machine, effectively caging Regulus in. And then James is so close that Regulus can feel puffs of air against his cheek. James’ hand is hovering over the side of his neck. The rumbling of the machines fades and all Regulus can hear is his heartbeat.

In that exact moment, when the whole world is holding it’s breath and the hands of the clock hesitate to keep ticking, a small cry erupts from the baby monitor.

James curses under his breath, taking a step back. Air floods Regulus’ lungs and he laments the fact that it does not smell like James. Like the soft lavender of his detergent. Like the soft lavender that had clung to his own clothes the week before.

“I’m sorry,” James says as he grabs the baby monitor. “I have to go check on him.”

“Of course, of course. Don’t worry about it.” Regulus waves him away, trying to relax his posture and slow the heavy beating of his heart.

“Maybe it’s for the better,” James says, halfway out the door. Regulus feels his heart plummet, taking a free-fall into his stomach. A knot lodges itself in his throat, but before he can speak, James continues. “I don’t think our first kiss should be in the laundry room, of all places.”

“First?”

“Of many. Goodnight, love.”

#more laundry room jeg #this is a few weeks after part one!!#i missed writing dialogue where regulus can actually uhh respond #regulus black #james potter #starchaser #jegulus #jegulus microfic #mil's microfics #mil's writing

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drarrytm · 7 months

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I’m also a sucker for established jegulus in a wolfstar fic.

Cause James is a simp for Reg and is the “:D” face

And Sirius is like that’s my brother and is the “D:” face

#jegulus #wolfstar #jeg #marauders #james potter #Sirius black #regulus black

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