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cheer up!

nightshadowcat

We're alive! (wildflowers blooming in the meadow) - Jayvik commission

Last jayvik commission I drew! 🌿🌼🌷 Post-canon as the client imagined it!

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defense - jegulus - background wolfstar, platonic bartylus, rosekiller, platonic prongsfoot - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 332

“When you go in there, you just have to give them your name, explain why you’re there, and show them this,” Barty said calmly, handing Regulus a laminated paper rectangle with his picture on it.

He took it with a grimace. “How many times have you done this?” he mumbled.

The other man grinned. “Honestly, usually it’s Rosie coming for me. Or Pandora coming for both of us. But one tiny little memory charm and you’ll be out in a tick, no Aurors the wiser. Simple as.”

Regulus rolled his eyes. “I should have never allowed all of you to get me that Muggle mobile. Then I wouldn’t have been able to answer the phone and-”

“Too late for ‘should haves,’ Reggie dearest. Go get your man,” Barty said bracingly, shoving Regulus out of the car.

So Regulus walked into the dreary-looking building and up to the desk, grumbling curses under his breath, and presented the rectangle. “Hi, I’m Regulus Potter. Here to get my idiots.”

The bored-looking person in uniform behind the desk made eye contact, eyes lighting up. “Oh, thank God. Please take them.”

He only had to spend about five minutes standing in pure confusion before James and Sirius came bounding in the room, yelling behind themselves, “....bye, Alan! See you for that party next Thursday! Good luck with the kids, Herb! Loving that purple hair, Belinda, I really need to try something like that!”

Regulus could only gape as the two men turned happily to him before stopping cold, their joyful expressions turning from relaxed and upbeat to absolutely terrified.

“...erm. Hi, baby,” James said first, stepping forward and reaching out, only to shrink back when Regulus raised an eyebrow. “I…I thought Remus was coming?”

“He had a class. Why are you two in a fucking jail?” he replied flatly, staring between his husband and his brother.

“Well.....in our defense…you left us unsupervised?” Sirius replied with a nervous grin.

The sad truth was, Sirius had a point.

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doorstep - april 8 - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: 284

He’d spent the last month in an ill-concealed panic. Ever since Sirius had shown up on James’s doorstep, broken, bloody, and alone, James had been a wreck.

Of course, he tried to hide it. To pretend it was only concern for Sirius and his recovery. And, obviously, he was worried. He’d spent every moment of the first few days by Sirius’s bedside, comforting him and nursing him back to health, refusing to leave even when his mother offered to take a shift. But even as he cracked weak jokes just to see the other boy smile, his brain was occupied. Full of terror. Because one of the Black brothers, one of the most important people in his life, wasn’t here with him.

Sirius didn’t seem to suspect. He was still putting himself together, he had no ability to pay attention to James’s struggles, and for that, James was thankful. He didn’t want to put more on someone who had been through so much.

But as the days went by, the taller boy grew more and more restless. He contemplated grabbing his broom and flying to London himself.

Until one evening, there was a knock at the door.

“Regulus?” Effie’s voice wrenched James from his daydreaming and yanked him to his feet, which propelled him without a single thought.

He ran past a stunned-looking Sirius, bounded past a confused-looking Monty, and pushed past an oddly not shocked Effie, not stopping until he scooped the younger boy into his arms. “Reg,” he murmured into black curls, hugging him so tight he might have been nervous to hurt the Slytherin if he’d been thinking straight.

But he wasn’t. All he could think was ‘thank Merlin, he’s safe.’

bloopitynoot

Look what came in the mail!

The art is so stunning!

I still have a third of book 5, but this beauty will be waiting for me 🥹

coyotelip

regulus hates eye contact and talking about his feelings, so james has to literally pin him to the bed and hold him with his whole body while he says, "I want to marry you, I want to stand at the altar and put the ring on your finger, I want to kiss you in front of our whole family. I want to have a house with you, I want to decorate rooms together and have fights over the color of the walls. I want to make you breakfast even when you don't want to talk to me in the morning. I want to have children together and welcome you home from work, hiding the couch cushions ruined with markers. I want everything with you."

sher2650

The east wind takes us all in the end.

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Regulus: *Casually shares absolutely horrifying lore from his childhood without even blinking*

Remus, shocked: Shit, Reg. Your life is bleak.

Regulus, rolling his eyes: Oh, shut it, Wolfy McWolf. It's not like your baggage is the size of a carry-on.

thedeepthought

“i never see you at the club” ok well i never see you on ao3 at 2am reading about the same two bitches falling in love for the 1000th time in the 500th way

goomens

“We’ve known each other a long time. We’ve been on this planet for a long time. I mean, you and me. I could always rely on you. You could always rely on me. We’re a team, a group. Group of the two of us. And we’ve spent our existence pretending that we aren’t. I mean, the last few years, not really. And I would like to spend… I mean if Gabriel and Beelzebub can do it, go off together, then we can. Just the two of us. We don’t need Heaven, we don’t need Hell, they’re toxic. We need to get away from them, just be an us. You and me, what do you say?”

Crowley’s confession (S2E6 Every Day)