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bowiesawizardmoony · 4 months

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when i’m sad i like to think about regulus and james being happily married with their son harry and they live in a cute cottage that is full of so much love and warmth and happiness that regulus’ childhood home was so lacking in. everyone in that house who lives there and visits knowns they are loved, knows it is a safe place, and know they are supported for anything they do. they have a mini grand piano that is in their living room that regulus likes to play, and their a large kitchen that james cooks all the recipes his parents taught him, their are bookshelves in every room full of every book you can imagine and journals that regulus has filled up, there is art hung on the walls that harry made through the years probably framed, there are small notes littering random tables and desks that they all leave other as reminders, on the bedside table in jegulus’ room there is a picture frame with paper rings in it along with their wedding photo. it is a house full of the love they created with each other. it’s a home. and it makes me so happy.

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heartofcatsandbooks · 1 year

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I’m emotionally attached to Regulus Black in a maybe not super mentally stable way. Like he was just a kid. He needed someone to save him. WHY DIDN’T THEY SAVE HIM

anyways back to my silly little fics where he lives and heals

#regulus black #regulus deserved better #regulus needs therapy #I probably also need therapy #I need to stop trusting messermoon with my clearly unstable heart #kill your darlings by messermoon #messermoon #give my man a happy ending #jegulus #I think he deserves the world #he absolutely deserves James potter #james potter #giving him sunshine man is actually the very least you could do

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reveriebystarloversss · 1 month

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Velvet Bond by Starloversss,

The 31st of October the child - Harry Potter - had to die. The prophecy was clear and Voldemort could not make any mistakes.

But all went shit when a fucking -cat? appeared at the door, saving the family and almost killing Voldemort, that now is left to reassemble his pieces. But Regulus Black had other problems.

Or Regulus Black saved Harry Potter, but with saving him they form a special bond, a thin red line that went across one fighter to the other. He feels physical and mental pain not having him near. He feels the need to protect him from everything.

But with an estranged brother that hated Regulus and a hyper protective family around him it was difficult to make that happen. But it was better this way. He would not live long enough anyway.

(This is the journey in which Regulus will eventually became Harry's father and try to defeat Voldemort, finding all the Horcruxes)

Hi! This is my new story!! I’m excited about it so if you wanna pass I’ll be very happy!!

Thank to all of you! ❤️

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starchaserdreams · 3 months

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Chapters: 1/25 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Regulus Black/James Potter, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew/Desdemona Lewis, Sirius Black/Mary Macdonald, Remus Lupin/Lily Evans Potter, Regulus Black & Narcissa Black Malfoy, Regulus Black & Pandora Lovegood Characters: James Potter, Regulus Black, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Mary Macdonald (Harry Potter), Lily Evans Potter, Euphemia Potter, Fleamont Potter, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Pandora Lovegood Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Regency, Alternate Universe - No Powers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, on one side anyway, completely infatuated on the other, Fluff, Romance, Artist Regulus Black, Writer James Potter, Showing love through art, Slow Build, Slow Burn, First Kiss, Polyamory, Background Poly, Mutual Pining, Heteronormativity, Jegulus, Starchaser, Background Wolfstar, Pandora is a trelawney, Holding Hands, That's regency for "Romance", Regency Romance, POV James Potter, Smitten James Potter, Forbidden Love, Good Parent Euphemia Potter, Good Parent Fleamont Potter, Kreacher is a Little Shit (Harry Potter) Summary:

The Marauders, young lords in 1800s England, take on society and join the London season for the first time. Fresh out of university, James Potter is hoping to find a wife. When he hears gossip about the young ladies who will be out in society, he's certain that he will fall in love with the belle of the ball, Miss Lily Evans. But that is not what happens. Before he can even begin to court any of the young ladies he meets Regulus Black, and he never looks back.

Or, the Jegulus Regency AU that no one asked for.

If you're the type of person who would review Pride & Prejudice as 1 star and say "It's just a bunch of people going to each other's houses" then you will HATE this.

*deep breaths* I’ve been really nervous about posting this, but I’m super proud of it and I love it so much. I’m going to be posting twice a week on Mondays and Fridays, but the prologue is up a tonight for fun!

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astrophysicistnotastronaut · 10 months

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Only The Brave is the most criminally underrated fic in the fandom. The writing?? The plot??? The range of characters??? @solmussa you made me feel all the feels. Extra points for the Rubik’s cube thing because speedcubing is my favourite hobby and this fic was my multiverse of madness.

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y0url0verb0y · 6 months

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I just watched corpse bride for the 1st time (ik don't clock me) and Oh. My. God I'm so fucking *pissed*. Why was Victor and Emily not endgame?!??!?!?!?!? Like tf?!?!?!?!? Got me bawling my eyes out. She *deserved* to be selfish and marry that man for eternity. But she didn't, and I mean I love her for that but come. tf. on

#corpse bride #victor van dort #emily corpse bride #they should've been endgame #why would you do this to me #i'm so upset #how do i live after this?#now i rlly wanna write that jegulus corpse bride au #but with a happy ending #where they get together #because they deserve it #jegulus

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yuri-sorted-into-ravenpuff · 1 year

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Harry James Potter deserves two mothers and two fathers. I stand by what I said, give me the polycule we all deserve, give me James x Regulus x Lily x Mary. He also deserves the doting of his grandparents and his various aunts and uncles.

When the war happens, Regulus and Sirius have already left their parents. Their at the Potter Manor under the care and protection of Euphemia and Fleamont. Remus is also there, along with Peter's family seeking refuge.

Voldemort dies because of their collective wit and will to live; and Harry will grow under a very loving family. He will never have to suffer under the Dursley's care ever again. He will never have to cram on a cupboard under the stairs, will never be forced to do chores that is not fit for his age and stature, he will never be shouted at with no reason.

Give me the fix-its; give me all the fix-its because this is what they deserve!

#harry potter #marauders #james potter #lily evans #regulus black #mary macdonald #jegumarylily #jegulus x marylily #james x regulus x lily x mary #sirius black #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #fix-its #i say this is what everyone deserves #give EVERYONE a happy ending #time to write ✍️

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ginger-lee-123 · 1 year

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The grip that Jegulus fanfics have on me is so strong. If anyone has any recommendations, please feel free to share.

#jegulus #marauders #harry potter #james potter #regulus black #regulus deserved better #only fanfics with happy endings #please #i need reggie to live #background wolfstar is good too

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vaniixiinav · 2 years

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you guys have no idea how scared I am to read this fic, I know there is angst and I don’t think I’m ready for it. 😭

#jegulus #angst with no happy ending #james x regulus #deathcore #regulus black #james potter #regulus deserved better #regulus angst #ao3 fanfic #fanfic #jegulus fanfiction #jegulus fic #just maybe #angst with a happy ending #??? idk

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nb-motherfuck · 1 year

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crimson rivers is over and I don't know what to do now

i love these little characters so much and im not ready to say goodbye (i will reread all of it to cope)

#im so sad #im also so incredibly happy that they got their happy ending #they deserve to be happy #i love them so much #thank you zar #jegulus #wolfstar #dorlene #marylily #zeppazariel #crimson rivers

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snugglechase · 2 years

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Here it is the fic I'm working on atm - LOSING ARRANGEMETS.

It;s a Jegulus fic set in Hogwarts, but without the war or the bald eagle, so rest assured no Major Character Death. It has queers representation, focuses a lot on mental health awareness and believe it or not - it's #happyending. I KNOW...a Jegulus fanfiction that doesn't make you want to rip your heart out and throw it out the window.

There's still some angst, but I swear it all works itself out. So give it a read. Or not. I don't care *flips hair Regulus style*

#jegulus #marauders #fanfic #first fanfic #harry potter #james potter #regulus deserved better #regulus black #james x regulus #fanfic rec #angst #fluff and feels #happy ending #i love him #ao3 link #ao3 stuff #a03 fanfic #ao3 author

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reveriebystarloversss · 24 days

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Velvet Bond by Starloversss

A darkness had fallen over the house the moment the streetlights had gone out.

The air on the glass had condensed to become almost ice.

Something was wrong. Something was wrong. Something was wrong.

He watched the two most important person in his life. Lily had to be safe. Harry had to be safe.

"Lily, whatever happens now, you stay with Harry." And Lily nodded, taking the child in her arms. She probably wanted to argue, he could see it in her eyes, but she was intelligent enough to understood that now was not the right moment.

Maybe never.

Because tonight it was the night he would die.

But it was okay- everyone knew how James was. Everyone would come before him. And his son would make no exception. He would have protected his golden boy. His heart. And his mother.

He was a martyr. And it was okay. For Lily and Harry.

"It's him, he's here," he said after a short while, he didn't know how he knew, he just did. He got up to face him; the man was already in the middle of the driveway, already near the door. He had never seen him but he knew.

Padfood was the right choice. Peter betrayed us. It should have been Padfoot.

It was the only thing he could think of when he was going to face his death. Padfoot was innocent. Peter was not.

He looked into Lily's eyes for the last time. The we’re running out of time, Voldemort was opening the door and Harry had to be safe. His child. His son. His everything.

“Lily take Harry and go! It’s him! Go! Run! I’ll hold him off!” Padfoot was the right choice. He knew it. Even if Sirius was predictable he was not a traitor. He was the best man in the world, even though he came from the worst of the families.

“I’m sorry” he whispered when he found out he hadn’t his wand with him. “I’m sorry” he whispered when he saw the door open, or better, blow up. “I’m sorry, it should have been Padfoot. You would be safe right now. Not scared to death.” James was not ready to lose his son, to lose Lily. He was not ready but he was harmless in front of the most powerful man in the wizarding world.

“James!” He heard Lily scream, her footsteps who were going upstairs, with Harry in her arms, trying to find a safer place.

“I’m sorry Lils, Harry I love you”

From Velvet Bond, if you want to read it I’ll be glad!

#ao3 #james x regulus #jegulus #marauders #james loves regulus #harry potter #lgbtq #baby harry potter #black brothers angst #sirius and regulus #regulus deserved better #angst #happy ending

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tiredofthehumanlife · 28 days

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A happy home (realizations pt 2)

Title looks like a Midwest emo song name dude 🙏give me strength

Barbie dolls: Jegulus x reader (James, Regulus, Your punk ass).

Words: 2.4k ish

Summary: Reggie is all like muh I don’t deserve love I’m just a poor peasant boy then he’s all like muh i should ignore all my friends bc I’m just a poor boy from the bourgeoisie and then you and James are like no 🥺 pookie and then hilarity ensues

Warnings: it's kinda angsty but it ends happy trust, mentions of panic attacks, mentions of Remus' dick, Harry Potter possibly mentioned, James has a mustache for about three sentences, regulus is all emo, its alright guys first one waa better ngl

Pt 1

After you and James used the classic kiss & run technique on Regulus, his mind was swamped with questions. Baby Black was having yet another crisis. Barty and Pandora had started a tally board marking up all his catastrophes. He was somewhere around the double digits at this point. Regulus wanted love, as any poor emo poetry loving teenager, but he felt he didn’t deserve love. He wanted. He wanted so much. Regulus wanted a house with a screeching screen door. He wanted a wrap around porch. He wanted beautiful tiles in his bathroom. He wanted nick nacks. A cluttered home is a house full of love and life. He wanted color in his home. Regulus’ parents’ house (attention to house not home) was cold. Regulus wanted a home. He thought of it frequently, planning the decor and colors. He would go to his little home in his head for comfort. After panic attacks he found himself pressed into a rocking chair, sitting on his wrap around porch and staring out at the beautiful garden in the backyard. His book open in his lap, his favorite pen between his fingers, tracing over his initials. Next to his chair was a small table with a mug full of his favorite tea.

With the more time he spent with you and James, he felt his fantasy home adapt. Suddenly when he visited he found your sweater flung over the back of his couch, James’ pictures on the wall. Which he could accept. Friends left their things at each others’ homes all the time. Friends made it onto each other’s walls frequently. He could handle your friendship infiltrating his home. Regulus appreciated you both no matter how much he threatened to kill you. It was his love language.

Regulus seemed to pull away. Suddenly you never saw him in the library, he didn't appear next to you, he didn't even hang out with Sirius and the others. He was actively avoiding you both. You tried to pretend you were wrong and just making things up. You knew it was true after you saw him in the Gryffindor commonroom again.

But after you both kissed him, granted on the cheek, he malfunctioned. Regulus’ home changed rapidly. He was rocking in chair again, following the vines of the tomato plants with his eyes. His train of thought interrupted by the squeals of a small child. Regulus wondered what on earth was a child doing in his fantasy home. A small boy, no older than three or four, ran around the corner of Regulus’ porch. His little bare feet stomping on the wood. Regulus felt himself smile like nature. The boy was decked in jean overalls, a red shirt underneath. A small truck printed on the shirt was peaking out from under the edge of the overalls. He looked like James, Regulus realized. The boy heard louder footsteps following after him and squealed louder. The boy jumped into Regulus’ arms muttering something about ‘papa’. Regulus looked up from the boy to see James. Though now he had grown out his mustache, and wore matching overalls with the boy. James scooped the boy out of Regulus’ arms. James pecked Regulus’ cheek before dropping the three year old back to his feet. He ran off, zooming around the garden patches. James quickly went after him. James raced after the boy. They both laughed. The boy squealed when James caught him and tickled him. Regulus tore his eyes away when he felt someone touch his shoulder. He found you sitting next to him, in a matching rocking chair. You moved your hand up to his hair. You looked older, like James, not by much but enough for Regulus to know you all had left Hogwarts. You kissed Regulus on the lips gently. He felt warm. You leaned closer and leaned into his ear. You whispered to him that you loved him. Regulus felt his eyes prick with tears and his throat dry. You stood up and took his mug off the table. You walked away muttering about him drinking so much tea people will think you’re dehydrating him like a raisin.

It was change. Regulus didn’t like change and he didn’t like identifying his feelings. He couldn’t like you and he couldn’t like James. You were in a relationship. He can’t. He couldn’t. But he wanted. Regulus knew he wasn’t ever good at controlling his wants. So he avoided you and James. Regulus knew if he made eye contact he’d fall all over again. If he fell his heart home would be crushed. Regulus had to protect his home.

Regulus was sitting with Sirius. They were both talking and laughing comfortably. It was one of the few times you've seen Regulus without his journal in front of him. He caught sight of you standing at the steps of the Gryffindor commonroom. Regulus' smile fell and he quickly stood up. Regulus muttered something to Sirius before swinging his bag over his shoulder. As he breezed past you, you whispered a goodbye. He didn't return it, he didn't make eye contact, he ignored you entirely. Sirius had asked you what that was about but you just left the commonroom as silently as Regulus.

You brought it up with James. He was just as upset as you. The one thing you both feared was making Regulus uncomfortable and that's exactly what you had done. You and James had to have burned your trails into the floors with all your pacing but you decided on what to do. You'd confront him. Even though it seemed all Black relatives hated confrontation it was all you could do. You confront and apologize and beg him to come back to the group. You both missed his insults so much you felt sick. You looked for him everywhere. Days went by before you were finally able to find him. He was hunched over in the library. Regulus was sitting as far away from his regular table as possible. He was scribbling away in his journal, as usual. He glanced up when he noticed people approaching. Regulus quickly shut the journal and went to grab his bag.

"Please." James whispered. James sat in front of Regulus. You sat next to James. Regulus stared at the ceiling before gently letting his bag drop to the floor again. He sat back in his chair and rested his hands on top of his journal. You steeled yourself, clutching James’ hand under the table for support.

“We’re sorry. For everything. We didn’t want to make you uncomfortable. We were just being-“ You paused. You wanted to make everything make sense to Regulus. You needed to explain yourself, you couldn’t live with yourself if you left this thread hanging. “Brainless. We were just trying to harmlessly flirt and we would’ve stopped the second we felt you uncomfortable. We misread you, obviously. We miss you. You’re avoiding us and the rest of our friends. We need you to come back. We’ll leave you alone, we won’t even look at you if that works for you, so long as you come back. So.” You stopped and cleanched your jaw. You felt like you might cry if you kept talking. Though you already seemed to do a lot of that. James dropped your hand to rub your shoulder.

“So, we’re so sorry.” James finished for you. Regulus stayed silent. He looked between you and James. You saw it in his eyes, hatred, disgust, repugnance. You felt sick to your stomach, knowing you’d only see his distaste in his eyes. Never seeing all of Regulus in his eyes again, made your throat close and tears collect in your eyes. You pressed your hand against your mouth, looking away from him. You would not cry in front of him. You would not make Regulus feel like this was his fault. James squeezed your shoulder, moving his soothing hand to your back.

“I’m not good.” Regulus whispered. You quickly looked at him. How could he think that? He was staring down at his journal. Regulus squeezed his own hands, you knew his rings must’ve hurt. Regulus sucked in a sharp breath. “At speaking how I feel. I usually avoid it. I’d rather sit in silence than speak up.” He looked up. His eyes had tears like yours. You hadn’t made eye contact with James since before speaking but you assumed he was probably teary eyed as well. Regulus slid his closed journal to the middle of the table. He stood and pulled his bag over his shoulder. Regulus tapped on the table with his pen twice.

“Just return it.” Regulus whispered before leaving the library. You watched him walk away. You looked to James. Your tears had left leaving behind pure confusion.

“Did we just get told to go fuck our selves in poetry nerd?” You asked James. He looked just as confused as you. He glanced at the journal.

“He did say he’s bad at saying his feelings, maybe he wants us to read his feelings.” You stared down the journal. It was bound in black leather. A small string wrapped around it thrice. It was unsuspecting. You didn’t want to read it though. That felt wrong, going into Regulus’ private brain like that. He was constantly writing. His deepest darkest thoughts, you assumed. You once sneaked a peak at Sirius’ diary and you truly never needed to know in that extreme of detail what Remus’ dick looked like. You looked to James. He stared at you. You pressed your lips together, contemplating. You gently picked up the journal, scared it would shatter under your fingertips. You unwound the string. You pulled the front cover up. You found the first page had Regulus’ initials. You smiled and held it toward James for him to see. He laughed and turned the page. You saw the pages were full of Regulus’ flowing handwriting. Overflowing really. The lines of his poems were pressed up against each other. His letters interning with each other like a lovers hold. If you weren’t already absolutely totally in love with him, you would’ve fallen more looking at his pretty messy letters.

The last poem made you melt entirely. Regulus started speaking of a cold home. All the walls stained with blood and screams. He moved. A nice home with a porch, a reading nook, painted walls, a coat rack, a garden in the back, and you. He moved into a home with his two lovers, their presence sweeping over every inch of the house. There was ding in the doorframe to your shared bedroom, James had pulled a dresser up the stairs and tried to squeeze it through the door. You had painted in small forgotten corners of the house. A sunflower on the side of one of the kitchen drawers, a moon added to the coat rack, a heart on the corner of Regulus’ bedside table. The back door was newer than the rest of the house, James had flung a snowball so hard one winter he shattered the glass. Regulus had started talking of the rocking chairs on the back porch. His sentence fell off, unfinished. You set his journal down, leaning back in your chair. James followed your lead. You both sat in silence for a few minutes. Baby Black liked you both back. Say that 5 times fast. You sighed. You stretched your arms over your head.

“McGonagall did say we needed 20 minutes of reading everyday.” You whispered to James. He nodded and pulled the journal closer between you two. You both held onto it with one hand leaning closer to each other to read Regulus’ writing. You read and read and read and read. Regulus wrote so much he had to get new journals fairly regularly. This journal started a few days before meeting Sirius’ friends. The fast few pages were Regulus stressed with his workload. After that there was the first mention of you. Regulus spent a whole page explaining how gorgeous he found you. He spent another page after talking all about how handsome and beautiful James was. All of which you agreed with.

After that all his pages were dedicated to you two. Slowly as you worked through the pages together, and the candles around you melted, Regulus fell in love. His words were frillier. He spoke of a garden, and tea. Regulus told all about laying in field of flowers. He painted images of you three deep in love and extremely domestic. Regulus wrote of pain. The pain of knowing it could never be reciprocated, you were already with James and James was with you. The pain feeling every touch warm his heart before burning his skin with his own insecurities. He wrote how the kiss situation felt for him. All roses and sunshine until his own sick mind turned it against him, making him think it was all some big joke on him.

“We are really bad at reading people.” James muttered. You gasped and sat forward. Glad somebody said it.

“Right?!? Oh god we just can’t catch a break.” You clicked your tongue. James gently closed Regulus’ journal, wrapping the string around three times. You huffed and stood up. You and James left the Library, it was closing soon anyway. You both decided you had enough time before curfew to go to Regulus.

You returned his journal. Regulus stood in front of you staring and waiting. You and James let it all out. Laughing at your stupidity, apologizing for making him feel like he was some joke even if it was only for a few minutes, and confessing that a wrap around porch and back garden sounded perfect. Regulus was happy. He smiled at you both before telling you curfew was sneaking up behind you. James decided you three would get together and make plans on how to move forward with your relationship on Saturday in the courtyard. Regulus agreed. As you and James were heading off towards your own common rooms, Regulus called your names. He ran over to you from his commonroom door. He quickly kissed your cheek before James’. Regulus skittered off back to his commonroom without a second to spare. You smiled brightly at James. He returned the look. He intertwined your hands, swinging them back and forth. James started skipping down the hall, still holding onto your hand. You joined him. You were both carefree

You didn’t have anything to realize. You already knew you loved them both.

#jegulus x reader #jegulus #james fleamont potter #james potter x regulus black #trans james potter #james potter x reader #james x regulus #james potter #regulus black x #regulus black #regulus black x reader #trans regulus #james loves regulus #regulus deserved better #the marauders era #the marauders #marauders era #marauders

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sleepingbeautylover · 2 months

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spoiler crimson rivers !!

regulus and james are victors and the game has ended but i think im even more scared to continue now bc at least with the game i knew who was going to die and more or less what i should expect… but the black brother have hugged and regulus and james are alive 😿😿 i love them so so much 💓 i hope we will see more of remus bc he always is my favorite ever, i love him more than anything and im so scared for him 😿 i swear i keep saying that but this fic is one of the best i have ever read, the cadence has a rly soft spot in my heart and i rly thought nothing could come close to it but i think cr is climbing its way next to it 😿 and to think that i wasn’t going to read it bc i’ve been such a jegulus snob… that is shameful haha i get it now but i hope to see more of lily too and to see her get her happy ending, my baby deserves everything and what we’ve seen so far isn’t rly comforting 💔 i still have tears in my eyes frol sirius watching his brother die 💔😿

#crimson rivers #crimson rivers spoilers #cr #marauders #jegulus #wolfstar #james potter #sirius black #remus lupin #regulus black #black brothers #lily evans #fanfic #ao3 #bizarrestars #i still don’t know how tags work #but it makes me happy when you interact with me #pls interact

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my-castles-crumbling · 6 months

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Prompt: People Watching ~ Pairing: Jegulus, background Wolfstar ~ Prompt from: @tastetherainbow290 Thanks!

He was happy for them.

He was absolutely, completely, definitely, certainly, unquestionably happy for them.

Really.

They looked so happy, so blissful, so content. It was rare, to see Remus- who was always exhausted and in pain and worried about hiding his secret- truly breathe. It was extraordinary to see Sirius- who naturally could not sit still and who still flinched when a wand was turned upon him after his family's cruel abuse- close his eyes and relax.

They deserved this. They deserved all of the love and acceptance and safety they had found in each other, after skirting around their feelings for years.

They were perfect for each other.

And James was happy for them.

But he also watched them with a strange, deep, guttural sense of yearning. He wanted that. He wanted to feel what his friends were feeling. He wanted to be so in love that he didn't even worry about the possible pain of falling, to be so attached to someone that their mere presence made him feel at ease.

He'd thought, maybe, Lily Evans would be that person for him.

But he should have thought more, used enough common sense to realize that she wasn't interested.

It wasn't her fault. But he still cringed when he looked back on how hard he'd tried to achieve that dream of picket fences and 2.5 children when he'd still only been a child, himself. He hadn't actually seriously been in love with her.

And now there was Regulus.

Regulus made his whole soul ache. He wanted. Wanted to hold him, wanted to love him, wanted to know him. Every hidden minute they spent together was golden, and they'd yet to even kiss. Regulus was cold and reserved and terrifyingly intelligent and good at everything and for some reason, around James, he let all of that fall away. They connected in a way that James couldn't even comprehend.

But was it worth it?

He hoped so. He hoped that Regulus would be his person, as Remus and Sirius belonged to each other.

Because even though he was terrified to let another person know him, the reality was that he already belonged to Regulus.

But it was scary and nerve-wracking and he was petrified to jump only to end up alone.

So he sat, contemplating all of this, watching Sirius and Remus, living vicariously through them as they shared and armchair and Remus played with Sirius's hair and Sirius murmured softly into Remus's ear.

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I'm only looking just to live through you vicariously I've never really been in love, not seriously I had a dream about a house behind a picket fence Next one I choose to trust, I hope I use some common sense But I cut people out, like tags on my clothing I end up all alone, but I still keep hoping I wanna feel all that love and emotion Be that attached to the person I'm holding Someday, I'll be fallin' without caution But for now, I'm only people watching

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