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run - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 86
"Erm...never have I ever kissed James Potter," Lily volunteered, shrugging.
Of course, the group reacted a bit when Sirius took a sip of his drink. "Best mates can be great first kisses," he smirked, winking in an overly-seductive manner in James's direction.
But for some reason, the boy in question looked like he wanted to run.
Nobody could figure out why.
Until Regulus, slowly, keeping his eyes fixed to the ground, pink blush spreading over his cheeks, drank as well.
Then, all chaos broke loose.
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wolvesandshine · 2 days
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I’m so convinced that the only reason the Marauders find out about Remus being a werewolf is because of Regulus cause let’s be real all of them are dumbasses like this is how it prob went down
Sirius: My new best friend gets sick every month I don’t know what to do
Regulus *innocently*: oh so he’s like a werewolf?
Sirius *scandalised* : No-
Sirius: *thinking back to all the times Remus’s sickness coincided with the full moon*
Sirius: Oh fuck
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regulus who bites so deep into james that it bleeds and he drinks the blood, then continues to bite that spot so it’ll scar <3
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diamondri · 2 days
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in my mind this is exactly how james dressed
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“step aside bitch, I’m about to be as dramatic as hell”
-Regulus when writing the letter
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ecstarry · 2 days
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"Flawless" a microfic for @fromagony and @godsofwoes
James Potter was perfect. He had no flaws, and yet here he was, lying down next to Regulus as if he was worthy of his attention. As if Regulus wasn’t just flaws. He wished he could simply appreciate the moment; he was with the boy he had been crushing on since last summer when he took both Black Brothers in. But his mind couldn’t stay still.
They were in the astronomy tower, close enough that if James stretched, even slightly, their hands would brush gently, and close enough for Regulus’ mind to be an overwhelmed mess. He remembered the Muggle story of the man who was so guilty that his heart was loud enough for other people to hear. Regulus thought that might be him too, feelings too strong to stay concealed when the entire reason he knew he was capable of falling in love was centimeters away from him.
“That’s you right there, right? With me?” James’ voice never failed to send shivers down his spine. He was pointing at him, literally, at Regulus. James was right, but Regulus felt too unsure of himself to respond. He was scared that every single thing he’s ever wanted to tell James would leak from his lips and take this moment away from him. 
At the lack of response, James tilted his head to face him. Regulus felt as if the sun was staring back at him, creating light just for them to be able to see each other. He couldn’t help himself as his heartbeat grew louder. If that would keep James’ warm gaze on him, then he wouldn’t truly mind his secret getting out, not when kind eyes were telling him everything was okay. 
With every single cell on his being paying attention to the boy in front of him, Regulus froze as James' hands shifted slowly from its resting place to where Regulus’ hand was. Tentatively, James’ fingers reached for Regulus’ hand. 
It was surprising, perhaps even endearing, to realize that even James Potter, seemingly flawless and perfect, had sweaty hands. Regulus couldn't help but smile at the realization, his lips curving upward as he squeezed James' hand in return.
Maybe, just maybe, he had nothing to worry about. Maybe he wasn’t just a bundle of flaws, not if James was still lying next to him, holding his hand.
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theprongspotter · 11 hours
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James: Do you think you'd love me in every universe?
Regulus: I don’t even like you in this one.
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c: @unboundprompts
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yourgalgremlin · 2 days
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whyistarchaser · 3 days
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literally drooling over a man in my class that reminds me of regulus.
i swear to james, he has a fucking side profile that looks like a greek sculpture.
i wanna dIE.
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bellaxisworld · 3 days
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★ snippet time ★
He reaches up and grips James’ hair, pulling him away sharply, cataloging the spit-slick shine of his lips and his deeply flushed cheeks, his brown eyes glinting in amusement. Regulus glares at him, “You’re distracting me.”
James grins, just as feral. “Don’t tell me you don’t want this, baby, you’ll break my heart.”
Regulus rolls his eyes. “You know how desperate I am for you, don’t act like such a victim.”
James laughs, “Oh, baby, I’d never.”
Regulus swats at his chest, relaxing. “Right. Goldenboy James Potter. But you’re not going to distract from my fun day planned. You’re going to get your ass up and we’re going.” He looks at him sternly, eyes gray and unyielding.
James salutes him. “Yes, sir. Whatever my baby wants.”
It is simply unfair, the power he holds over Regulus. Regulus sighs and leans into him again, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. “Whatever I want? Always?”
“Whatever you want, always.”
Regulus squints his eyes at him. “That’s a lot of power.”
He hums, shrugging, lazy smile on his pretty, kiss-bitten lips. “Maybe you deserve more.”
this fic is about: murder! we are again sharing snippets from my twilight inspired baseball murder fic that i haven't finished yet but i'm getting there. i keep sharing cute scenes but trust that 90% is gory murder. i will broadcast it when the fic is done!
thank you my loves for tagging me @ecstarry & @godsofwoes <3
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bykarax · 18 hours
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run - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 181
The world was not fair.
Regulus was sure of that, because how could it be, when it made him watch James Potter cooling down after his daily run?
He was sitting on a bench outside, the sun beating on his back as he stared at Potter, who was completely oblivious to being admired as he stretched. Regulus barely choked down the groan in the back of his throat as Potter bent over.
And, of course, the damned sun made it worse. Because Potter had beads of sweat...dripping down his neck and over his bare chest, slowly sliding over sculpted muscles.
Regulus fought the insane urge to run over and lick them.
He was so distracted by the show in front of him that he didn't hear Barty approaching suspiciously until it was too late.
"Whoops!" his friend said far too casually as he spilled the bottle of water he was drinking all over Regulus. "Sorry, Reg. You just looked so thirsty!"
Regulus glowered so angrily at Barty's devilish grin that he almost missed the chuckle Potter let out behind him.
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wolvesandshine · 9 hours
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Barty: I’m going to kill my dad
Evan: Sure we can kill my dad too my house is on the way
Regulus: I volunteer killing my parents as a trial run
Everyone else:
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allaboutlov3 · 3 days
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Imagine a world where Harry was raised by James and Regulus. Where the Order took care of Voldemort and Harry has to go to school with all these random people looking up to him because his dads were a part of the people who saved the world. He grew up with the expectation to be someone great. While he never wanted to be anything but a normal kid.
And Draco has to go to school knowing that Harrys dad is responsible for robbing his father from him. For destroying his childhood. He grew up in silence and shame. While he never did anything but be a kid.
Imagine these boys meet. Imagine they fall in love. What a tale to tell.
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sweetmoonlight7 · 13 hours
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23: Resist
@jegulus-microfic | April 23: resist | word count: 268
James was warm.
Like abnormally warm.
Even in the winter when they walked outside and their breaths came out in tiny clouds.
So naturally, Regulus could not be blamed for his inability to resist himself from reaching out anytime they were together.
When they walked to classes, through the halls, to stores, his hand would always find its way to James’ hand.
When they moved in together and he came home from a walk or a meeting, he would beeline straight to where James was, immediately looking for his warmth.
At some point, it had stopped being about the physical warmth that James carried with him. Instead the necessity that Regulus had with seeking the comfort that James brought from simply being there.
It had become a running joke amongst his friends. Especially with Barty and Even taking any and every opportunity to tease him about him always having some point of contact with James.
He could say he was bothered by it, that the teasing got annoying or something like that. But honestly? He didn’t care.
Regulus was more than well aware that this could be considered clingy but he just did not care.
It was comforting to have James with him, around him, near him. Just the knowledge that James would always stick by his side made the teasing glances and words irrelevant to him.
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lexithwrites · 2 days
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epilogue
excerpt: “Has anyone ever told you that you’re bad in bed?” Remus asked, making James think for a second.
“No, I don’t think so.”
“Then you have nothing to worry about.”
SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT SMUT
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