emms🌵

she/her 🇪🇦 why pass my exams if i can just pass away jam is my love

[wheatiewintry]

women deserve to be ugly. and by that i mean they should be allowed to have conventionally "unattractive" features and not be treated as lesser for it. women should be allowed to be fat and lanky and tall and short and have scars and physical differences and stretch marks and cellulite and acne and wrinkles and hair on their faces and arms and legs and armpits and maybe even be a little stinky and gross sometimes. and this should be normal

[docagon]

An underrated duo in my opinion

[ikaishere]

say cheese!

[kikker-oma]

Fan Joy July - Day 1

For the every lovely @shearlin and her fic, A Piece of Heart ❤️

The last chapter nearly made me bawl like Legend is🥹 Please show Shearlin some love and read this wonderful fic!

[bokettochild]

Biggest to smallest sweet tooth?

Hyrule: Being part fairy, who sustain themselves primarily of magic and fruits/natural sugars, he definitely has the biggest sweet tooth of the lot. It's more biological for him than the rest and he tends to seek out sweet things just as a standard. He's only just discovered honey via Wild's honey candies and is enthralled.

Time: Being raised by primarily plant like people and fairies, he's also accustomed to a lot of sugar and just finds it comforting. As an adult, he's grown out of constantly wanting it, but he also doesn't ever really say no to sweet things.

Legend: He grew up with fruits as one of his main food sources, and just naturally has a big sweet tooth. Somewhat ironically (if you read my Order of the Bee post) he loves honey, and being as he keeps bees, this makes it very easy for him to access sweet things on the regular. He prefers natural sugars over processed ones though, and unlike the prior two, would rather an apple over a sugercube.

Four: Boy cannonically is a regular at his local bakery, of course he's got a sweet tooth! Four likes pastries more than straight sweets, and like to pair his sugary substances with a flaky bread or roll

Warriors: He grew up poor, so sweet things are a minor luxuary for him, and one he likest to indulge in occasionally just because he can. Generally speaking though, he can only eat so much sweet before he starts feeling overwhelmed by it (you know that hot fuzzy feeling from too much sugar? Yeah, that.) He's sort of the middle-ground of the Links.

Wind: He likes the occasional sweet thing, but Wind actually favors spice and seasoning, and only really likes to have something small and sweet after other flavors, and even then, fruit or something similar is his preference

Wild: He likes the occasional sweet, but he's got the most varied pallet of the whole lot and tends to kind of jump around from one preference to the other. His honey candies are his main sweet thing, as he likes hearty foods like soups and meat dishes best most of the time

Twilight: Also a big believer in hearty foods, big on the seasoning, I can see him loving Creole cooking and the like he's got a Gerudo's taste for spice, mostly because his early childhood was spent closer to the desert, and sweets are, while nice, not his thing (he has been converted to sweet tea by Ulli though, so watch out for that).

Sky: He'll eat sweets and stuff, but like Twilight and Wild, he's bigger on hearty foods. He's got the most limited pallet of the group too since there's only one main style of cooking on Skyloft, and it relies ore on vegetables, fish and fowl than many fruits or sweet things. He finds them quickly overwhelming.

[linkeduniverse]

Deep shadows pt1 Deep shadows pt2 Kings of Hyrule Malon1 Malon2 the Bet Malanya Malon3 Malon4 Malon5 postman swords threatening shadows pt1 threatening shadows pt2 threatening shadows pt3 Masks pt1 Masks pt2 Doodles pt7 The Shadow pt1 The Shadow pt2 The Shadow pt3 The Shadow pt4 Doodles pt8 Fish stories Memories pt1 Memories pt2 Shady escape pt1 Shady escape pt2 Shady escape pt3 Shady escape pt4 new time new place Divine dark reflections pt1 Divine Dark Reflections pt2 Doodles pt9 Divine Dark Reflections pt3 Divine Dark Reflections pt4 Divine Dark Reflections pt5 Divine Dark Reflections pt6 Divine Dark Reflections pt7 Divine Dark Reflections pt8 Divine Dark Reflections pt9 Divine Dark Reflections pt10 Magic sword Regroup Miss her Timeline talk1 Doodles pt10 Likelike Heroes legacy Shifting Shadow pt1 Shifting Shadow pt 2 Shifting Shadow pt 3 Shifting Shadow pt 4 Shifting Shadow pt 5 Shifting Shadow pt 6 Shifting Shadow pt 7 Sunset pt 1 Sunset pt 2 Sunset pt 3 Sunset pt 4 Sunset pt 5 Sunset pt 6 Sunset pt 7 Sunset pt 8 Sunset pt 9 Sunset pt 10 Sunset pt 11 Sunset pt 12 Sunset pt 13 Sunset pt 14 Night Dawn pt 1 Dawn pt 2 Dawn pt 3 Dawn pt 4 Dawn pt 5 Dawn pt 6 Dawn pt 7 Dawn pt 8 Dawn pt 9 Moving Forward Enter Entrance Entrance pt 2 Entrance pt 3 Central Room pt.1 Central Room pt.2 Central Room pt.3 Central Room pt.4 Crescent Flame South East Basement 1 South East Basement 2 North East Basement 1 North East Basement 2 North East Basement 3 North East Basement 4 North East Basement 5 South West Basement 1 South West Basement 2 South West Basement 3 North West basement 1

…to be continued…

North West Basement 2

The works that became Linked Universe:

Original sketches 1st post ever doodles pt1 doodles pt2 doodles pt3 doodles pt4 scars smith skull kid Hoarder of legend Ravio doodles pt 5: sailcloth, minish powerful ring access to Gerudo town Vai cloths natural strength sheikah materials bully sister doodlespt 6: knights, ladyfriends, face of displeasure fishing too small for the sword lost spar a secret mirror shield scar beasts after dark pt.1 beasts after dark pt.2 broken blade broken Master Sword Wall Master Wolfie Wolf and the smallest hero Nightmares saved by the wolf Linkle 1 Linkle 2 Yiga Pictographs Malink past Mipha’s journal biggest thing you fought Ganon who? dogs

Special:

40 Years of Adventure Art works:

art of 2023: January- cold sunrise February- shadow silhouettes march- green steps April- playful breeze may- shattered recreation June- summer shade July - starry notes August - ancient memories September - stormy draw October - eruption labyrinth November - slippery steps  December - collection connoisseurs

Development posts:

heights? / nicknames / Why off model? / master sword Ideas / Triforce / love interests Storyboard / Storyboard2 / art process / Tools

Characters, Concepts, Notes:

Malon / tingle / Linebeck / Great fairy / Groose / Ravio one &only / The shadow  / Swords / …. / Lizalfos / Bokos of the sea / Postman / TotK aliens?

Main Character Concepts, Notes:

Time /  Special mask /  honey&darling / long hair

Twilight  / Twilight details /  not a furry / hoodie / hunting ethics / “it’s complicated” /  best on horseback

Warrior / full sketch

Sky / woodcarver / sailcloth /  what’s up w/ the master sword / Attire Layers

Wild / Wild concept / best archer /self-doubt / wild2.0 / cooking / Totk / engineering TotK

Hyrule /  Legend & Hyrule design / Red tunic / Hero of Hyrule

Legend / Legend’s hair / Dream girl

4Sword /  4Sworddetails

Wind

[bokettochild]

Biggest to smallest sweet tooth?

Hyrule: Being part fairy, who sustain themselves primarily of magic and fruits/natural sugars, he definitely has the biggest sweet tooth of the lot. It's more biological for him than the rest and he tends to seek out sweet things just as a standard. He's only just discovered honey via Wild's honey candies and is enthralled.

Time: Being raised by primarily plant like people and fairies, he's also accustomed to a lot of sugar and just finds it comforting. As an adult, he's grown out of constantly wanting it, but he also doesn't ever really say no to sweet things.

Legend: He grew up with fruits as one of his main food sources, and just naturally has a big sweet tooth. Somewhat ironically (if you read my Order of the Bee post) he loves honey, and being as he keeps bees, this makes it very easy for him to access sweet things on the regular. He prefers natural sugars over processed ones though, and unlike the prior two, would rather an apple over a sugercube.

Four: Boy cannonically is a regular at his local bakery, of course he's got a sweet tooth! Four likes pastries more than straight sweets, and like to pair his sugary substances with a flaky bread or roll

Warriors: He grew up poor, so sweet things are a minor luxuary for him, and one he likest to indulge in occasionally just because he can. Generally speaking though, he can only eat so much sweet before he starts feeling overwhelmed by it (you know that hot fuzzy feeling from too much sugar? Yeah, that.) He's sort of the middle-ground of the Links.

Wind: He likes the occasional sweet thing, but Wind actually favors spice and seasoning, and only really likes to have something small and sweet after other flavors, and even then, fruit or something similar is his preference

Wild: He likes the occasional sweet, but he's got the most varied pallet of the whole lot and tends to kind of jump around from one preference to the other. His honey candies are his main sweet thing, as he likes hearty foods like soups and meat dishes best most of the time

Twilight: Also a big believer in hearty foods, big on the seasoning, I can see him loving Creole cooking and the like he's got a Gerudo's taste for spice, mostly because his early childhood was spent closer to the desert, and sweets are, while nice, not his thing (he has been converted to sweet tea by Ulli though, so watch out for that).

Sky: He'll eat sweets and stuff, but like Twilight and Wild, he's bigger on hearty foods. He's got the most limited pallet of the group too since there's only one main style of cooking on Skyloft, and it relies ore on vegetables, fish and fowl than many fruits or sweet things. He finds them quickly overwhelming.

[stupidlucid]

Link and Zelda are lesbians. That’s all. That’s the post. They are my two favorite lesbians.

[caelanglang]

i’m currently writing a fic about teen skk taking care of a baby, and in it chuuya carries the baby in one of these shirts and i can’t stop thinking about how soft it is 🥺🥺 sorry i couldn’t keep the brainrot to myself

I hope this is okay :3 I love love it when characters whose reputation is violence and power are promoted to caretaking and having soft moments 🥹 pls share the fic here if you ever finish it! Cheering you on!!

[calmlb]

AHHH OMG THIS IS BEAUTIFUL 😭 when i first saw it i forgot you haven’t actually read the fic bc it’s exactly what i pictured 🥺 the way they’re looking at each other i’m cRYING

YES 100% AGREE and chuuya is a perfect example of that :’) omg tysm that means so much, i will definitely share here when i finish!! i hope it doesn’t disappoint 🫶🏻

would you mind if i link (with full credit ofc) to your art when i post the fic??? TOTALLY OK IF NOT I JUST LOVE IT SM

[blondeandfivefeeteven]

explaining my headcanons for the dynamics between rosestarkillerchaser

because i need to post on tumblr more often

(imagine this in an au where either the whole voldy thing doesn’t happen or Reg, Evan, and Barty don’t become death eaters)

rosestar (Evan/Reg) — such a power couple, honestly, i love them. definitely childhood friends to lovers, with countless nights of deep conversations under the stars where they confess (most of) their deepest secrets (because they know they can be vulnerable and raw with each other) and accidentally fall asleep and wake up to tangled limbs and beadheads and butterflies. they absolutely deny their feelings for each other for as long as they possibly can, because they both already have complicated feelings for James and Barty, neither of them need yet another complicated relationship to add to the list, but then one day they get sick of it, sick of everything, and confess to each other at basically the exact time and then laugh about it until they cry tears of happiness and relief and then CUDDLES!!!!!!!

rosekiller (Evan/Barty) — best friends to ‘best friends’ with lingering glances to ‘best friends’ with constant tension-fueled arguments and angst to ‘best friends’ who don’t speak to each other for three weeks because Evan angrily confessed his love in an argument and Barty has commitment issues. basically they drive each other and all their friends insane until Regulus has to step in and talk to them both, which doesn’t work, but then James uses his prank-pulling wisdom to lock them in a classroom together for hours until they finally make out and yetttttt they still manage to deny anything because they’re just Like That and continue to avoid each other for another month or two and then proceed to go back to ‘friendship’ except they can barely look each other in the eye and definitely cannot hold a conversation or be left in a room alone together, until one day Something Tragic happens to one of them and they finally realise that life is too short and blah blah blah blah blah. happy ever after and all that. (i love them so much)

rosechaser (Evan/James) — think stereotypical nerdy teen girl has a crush on the jock in the year above her trope, except make it gay :) Evan absolutely had a crush on James from the start of his first year (James’ second), but James barely knows he exists until one day during Evan’s fifth/James’ sixth Evan punches Snape in the face right there in the great hall and suddenly James is obsessed. Evan ends up in detention for it, and he happens to share said detention with James, to his absolute horror. he spends the first half of it staring stadfast at his table, trying to control his blush, until whatever teacher they’re with gets distracted, and James immediately turns around to congratulate him on his feat of giving ‘Snivellus’ a bloody nose, and Evan feels frozen to the spot, desperately thinking of something to say back, but thankfully the teacher calls ‘Potter!’ and James has to turn back around. but never fear—he continues to pester Evan into some strange friendship over the next few weeks, not at all picking up on Evan’s blushing and awkwardness, and this friendship eventually evolves into something else.

starkiller (Reg/Barty) — i think they disliked each other at first, because they’re both very jealous and competitive creatures who wanted Evan to themselves and felt threatened by the other, and poor Evan had an awkward time being friends with two people who couldnt hold a conversation without insulting each other every two seconds, and tbh they never grew out of that, but they did eventually (maybe sometime during third year?) bond over their mutual hatred of one James Potter, which grew into a very competitive friendship (they stubbornly refused to call it a friendship for at least a year, of course, but nobody believed them) and then around fifth year they start ‘fake’ flirting, which they eventually turn into a competition (because they turn everything into a competition) of who can get the other the most flustered, and you can see where this is going ehehehhhhhh…

starchaser (Reg/James) — oh boy oh boy oh boy. i’ll try to keep this one short simply because there is so much jegulus out there already (i love it though omg). Regulus hates James. hates him, because he’s sweet and he’s kind and he’s sunshine and he’s everything Reg isn’t and he took Sirius away from him. but poor James is just over here oblivious, just trying to befriend a pretty boy who’s mean to him for no apparent reasonnnn. so basically the one-sided enemies to lovers jegulus that we all know and love. eventually they become sort-of friends and oop, here comes the mutual pining.

killerchaser (Barty/James) — rivals to lovers. they hate each other. they HATE each other with a PASSION, and they’re always, always trying to outprank each other and make everything into a competition, including schoolwork, quidditch, and their mutual hatred for Snape. oh and lets not forget the feelings that they both have for Reg and Evan. this particularly comes to a head when James starts to get closer to both Evan and Reg during his sixth, and Barty gets insanely jealous, which leads to that whole year being just agony for both their friend groups. at the start of his seventh, however, James decides to ‘be the bigger person’ and basically ignore Barty for six months, driving him absolutely insane. he does everything he can to get on James’ nerves, to piss him off, to just get his attention. halfway through seventh, James just snaps and maybe, idk, pins Barty up against the wall or something…and then they both have crises at the same exact time and James spends the next two months trying to get Barty to go on a date with him and voila!

anyway these are just my headcanons but i would adore it if you told me yours :))) (pretty please with a cherry on top?)

[suns-of-tatooine]

James strolled into the library, not stopping to talk to anyone, but grinning and waving at Marlene and Dorcas as he passed. Marlene threw a piece of paper at him, which he caught and threw back.

James peered around the corner of a bookshelf, grinning at who he saw there. Tucked into the back corner of the library sat his boyfriends, doing their school work.

Regulus is sitting on Barty’s lap as he’s bent over his parchment, scribbling away furiously. Evan sits across from them, one of his legs propped up on the side of Barty’s chair, reading. Barty’s talking animatedly, careful not to accidentally hit Regulus.

“Hello you lovely lot.” James says as he walks forward, pressing kisses to the tops of Regulus and Barty’s heads before walking to the other side and sitting beside Evan.

Evan slides his bookmark into his book and leans forward, kissing James sweetly.

“What’ve you been up to?” Barty asks eagerly.

“Me and Sirius-“

“Sirius and I.” Regulus interrupts, shooting James a look. James coo’s at him, making Regulus scowl.

"We just had detention with Flitwick for-"

"The bathroom situation on the fourth floor?" Evan finishes for him.

James nods, slipping his arms around Evan's shoulders and pulling him closer. "Remus ratted us out because him and Sirius got into a fight."

"Are they alright?" Barty asks, leaning forward slightly and jostling Regulus.

"Yeah just the usual. I didn't mind though, he just made us organize the classrooms a bit."

"Can't imagine Sirius was much help." Regulus mutters, grabbing a second sheet of parchment to keep writing.

James frowns. "That's not nice, love."

Regulus raises his eyebrow. "The truth isn't always nice."

"Yes well-"

"Sweetheart, why are you trying to fight it?" Barty snickers.

James pouts and Evan chuckles, poking him in the cheek. "Don't do that Jamie."

[nikolai-alexi]

For @jegulus-microfic

Prompt: Weekend (I’m a day late, but I fell asleep at my desk writing this last night lmao)

WC: 1,250 i really tried to keep it under 1k but fjdjdnfjr here we are i once again failed the “micro” portion of this

Tags: Poly RoseStarKillerChaser (Jegulus x Rosekiller), a very strange RSKC dynamic here, James and Regulus have been together for a year-ish but James, Evan and Barty are only just beginning to navigate their own little relationship, James is quite anxious about the whole thing but he’s trying really hard, it’s very vaguely implied that Regulus, Evan and Barty have been together for a while (in what capacity? idk man I just work here), it’s all very queer platonic tbh, they’re just a big puppy pile of exhausted people and everyone uses James as a human heater like the little reptiles they are, Barty is a human wrecking ball and just constantly walks into a room and bites whoever’s nearest to him because he’s Barty and what else would he do, I have an unreasonable amount of affection for James calling Barty “bub”, Evan is adorable and touch starved and just wants a hug, Reg is a cat animagus, it’s vvv wholesome

It’s the first weekend they’ve all managed to be together since term started. Which is, objectively, insane because it’s Christmas break. Every single time they’ve tried to spend any amount of time together, someone has had something come up. Whether that’s exam prep, suspicious friends, detentions, or projects, it’s all somehow managed to ruin their plans.

And look, James gets that trying to make four schedules align all at once whilst avoiding suspicion from friends or getting caught by professors is difficult, but he is sick of it. This…thing…they have going is new. It’s tremulous and blooming and none of them really know where the lines are with each other. It makes James so incredibly nervous. He knows where he stands with Regulus, after a year together he feels mostly confident in what he’s doing with Regulus, the boundaries, the navigating, the trauma responses. But with Evan and Barty? He has no idea what the hell is happening. It makes him anxious. He wants to know how to define the lines of this strange relationship the all have. They aren’t friends, but they aren’t not friends, but they aren’t lovers, but they aren’t not lovers. It makes James’ head spin. He doesn’t like not having clear expectations.

He’s forcefully ripped out of his rather maudlin thoughts when someone audibly collides with his side, knocking the breath out of his lungs with a soft “oof” and disturbing the previously peacefully sleeping cat on his lap. Regulus, in his frankly adorable animagus form, grumbles without opening his eyes more than a tiny slit and rearranges himself before going back to sleep. The scent of cigarette smoke, whiskey, and Evan’s vanilla shampoo invades his nostrils when he tries to turn his head.

Barty is slumped unceremoniously against his side, face buried into James’ neck, one hand atop Regulus’ soft fur, and the other fisted in James’ shirt.

Then Barty bites him. Hard.

James rolls his eyes. This, he understands. Their new dynamic may only be a few months old, but Barty entering a room and biting the nearest person to him? That was old news.

“That bad, bub?” He asks quietly.

Barty doesn’t say anything, just stops biting him so he can tuck his head into James’ neck and nod. James’ free hand instinctively comes up to card through Barty’s hair like he’s seen Evan do thousands of times. Barty stiffens at the first few passes of James’ fingers, but he slowly relaxes and James can feel his low hum resonate through his own chest.

He shifts just a bit and sees Barty’s ridiculously long legs hanging off the armrest of the sofa and chuckles. Barty is just a slumped over heap of awkward limbs and exhaustion. James’ wand is in his bag across the room, but a casual flick of his wrist has it sailing towards him.

Transfiguring the sofa whilst they’re laying on on it is a bit trickier, but he’s not been the top student in transfiguration for seven years straight for nothing. He manages to get a large bed with a bit of a crooked frame beneath them after several long minutes without disturbing Reg or Barty. Both of them are fast asleep. He’s not sure when Barty drifted off, but he can feel his soft snores against his neck.

Thank Merlin for the amount of Quidditch training he does, because trying to situate Barty is a feat, but eventually, he gets Barty tucked against his right side so he’s no longer hanging precariously off the furniture. Regulus has abandoned James’ legs in favour of smushing himself in between James and Barty, the body heat thief he is.

When Evan comes barrelling through the door of the Come and Go Room an hour later with dark purple bags under his eyes and a manic sort of look, James just holds his left arm out in invitation. Evan sheds his shoes and outer robes with easy efficiency and falls onto the transfigured bed in an eerily similar fashion to Barty. Evan isn’t quite as tactile with James as Barty is yet, so he has to quickly mask his surprise when Evan tucks himself against James’ side, tucking his freezing hands under James’ shirt.

“You okay?” James asks, careful to keep his voice as quiet as possible. Regulus still opens his eyes enough to glare at him, but perks up considerably when he sees Evan and comes to curl up on James’ chest, tucking himself under Evan’s chin. James feels him purring just seconds later. Reg doesn’t pick favourites, my left arse cheek, James thinks with a wry grin.

Evan sighs softly, and his breath tickles, but he doesn’t say anything, not that James expects him to. Evan is like Regulus with his words — selective and careful. When he speaks, you stop and listen. When he doesn’t speak, you listen to what his silence says. Evan and Regulus communicate more in their quietness than they ever do with speech. It’s been something James has had to actively work very hard on to understand. He and Barty operate on a much similar frequency to each other. They’re both chaotic and loud in their own ways. Barty has a mean streak that gets him into trouble, and James has no boundaries with other people which gets him into shitty situations. They balance each other out, sorta. James attempts to keep Barty from hexing first years and Barty pushes anyone who has the audacity to look at James wrong down the stairs. It works…sometimes.

James brings his arm up and very tentatively wraps it around Evan; a silent question hanging in the air between them, to which Evan nods his acquiesce. That small gesture makes warmth bloom behind his breastbone and he knows he’s not imagining the almost inaudible huff of laughter from Evan when he no doubt hears James’ heartbeat pick up underneath his ear. He doesn’t bother to keep the grin off his face.

He wraps his arm around Evan and drapes his arm over Regulus’ back, brushing his fingers against Barty’s. He doesn’t hold Evan to him, just keeps his arm loose and relaxed, draped over him. Never pinning or holding him down. Evan’s breath comes quickly for a few, long moments, but eventually it steadies out once more. It doesn’t take long, between being tucked against James’ side, the purring cat curled under his chin, and Barty’s annoying, but comforting snores, for Evan to fall prey to the siren call of sleep too.

James remains awake a while longer. He listens to Barty snoring, feels Regulus purring and his little paws making biscuits in his sleep, breathes in the smell of vanilla and the Forest after a rain shower that perpetually clings to Evan, and feels his mind’s activity slow to a crawl. All of his anxieties take a back seat, his racing thoughts settle down, and the constant buzzing between his ears quiets. He knows they only have this weekend. Monday will come around and Regulus and Evan will have to go back to their awful families for the holidays, he will go to his parents’, and Barty will be left, alone, at school. He knows they only have three days of this together, but from where he’s laying, this doesn’t seem like a bad way to spend their time together.

He loses the battle against sleep with a sweet smile stretched across his lips. Yeah, he thinks, this isn’t a bad way to spend it at all.

[floralembarrassment]

Could you write jealous Remus and Regulus? Like James and Sirius are being hit on and they get jealous (I love your writing sm and i have literally spent the past hour reading your fics)

hello! you are so kind. I like this request alot so I hope you enjoy it too! ps. I see all of you - but it does make me laugh when I see someone doing a deep dive on this blog. with love

Gorgeous (1/1) (jegulus)

Regulus’s jaw is clenched. The hand in his pocket is a fist, his other gripping the drink in it. His eyes starring daggers across the bar. He was seething, and his cheeks weren’t hot because of the alcohol. His boiling blood was urging him to push his was through a sweaty dance floor over the bar. 

His feet remained planted to the floor because he knew James. James was his sun, a force that let him float and search the universe, but somehow kept him tethered exactly where he was supposed to be. 

If Regulus strutted his way over to the bar, over to his love, it wouldn’t be to catch James’ eyes roaming, it would be to step on the heart of the person flirting with him. Because James was absolutely, completely oblivious. 

James was waiting to order drinks, talking kindly to the person trying to get into his pants. Regulus couldn’t help but roll his eyes as he watched James be himself, charming but a bit spacey. Regulus was only able to sip his drink when James looked away from the person, and smiled at the bartender while he ordered. But when James looked away, and the other person’s eyes roamed the room catching Regulus’ gaze. They gave Regulus a dirty look, that spurred Regulus to move before his brain made any choice. 

He was wearing dark pants that fell off his hips, a structure broad shoulder tank top that was cut just at his naval. His hair was bouncing softly but edgy around his face, dark curls against pale glistening skin. His eyes darkened with sharp eyeliner staring straight ahead at James. 

Every head turned to watch him cross the floor. 

As the sea of people parted, James’ eyes found Regulus the moment he was next to him. James arms opening easily to wrap around Regulus’ waist, and his lips quickly kissing Regulus’ temple. 

“Hey gorgeous,” he called into his ear. “Shouldn’t be long, but thank you for coming to help.” James was hopelessly in love and Regulus couldn’t help the smug smile that curved up his face as the light went out of the eyes of the person standing in front of James. 

Regulus raised an eyebrow at them. To some a challenge, but from Regulus, with James wrapped around him, it wasn’t even a question. 

The other person opened their mouth, but at least they were smart enough to close it, and just turn and walk away. 

James turned Regulus in his arms, hands gripping his waist. Dark eyes finding dark eyes. Regulus’ smugness still playing in his, and James’ love sparkling in his. 

James leaned in and kissed Regulus, lips pressing against supple lips. And when James pulled away Regulus chased him. 

“You’re so hot when you’re jealous,” James whispered. 

Regulus’ eyes opened wide and blush flushed his face. James loved Regulus, so much that he was oblivious to everyone and anyone else. But Regulus was just as gone for him, happy and sucked into the universe that is James.

[caelanglang]

The O(ccasionally)samu D(runk)azai

[evilkaeya]

Thinking about ada and pm on a joint dinner at a fancy restaurant. Some time after their dinner an underrated song starts playing and skk whip their heads to look at each other.

It's their song.

It's the song they first heard on the local diner radio at 15, it's the song they listened to on repeat while sharing earphones at 16, it's the song they sang together at karaoke at 17, it's the song they danced to under the rain at 18, it's the song Chuuya listened lying on his bed for countless nights, it's the song Dazai sang everyday at the agency. It's their song.

Surprisingly, Chuuya is the one to offer a hand first.

"Come on mackerel, it's our song isn't it?"

Dazai is taken aback for a moment, before he grins and takes Chuuya's hand and they start dancing in the middle of the restaurant. It's messy, it's stupid. The choreography is made by their 17 years old selves. But they don't care. They're completely lost in each other.

The others don't stop them either because it's been a while since any of them saw the duo this happy and carefree. Both Fukuzawa and Mori think they should have dinners like this more often.

[chuuyanakaahara]

less about chuuya being a mess when dazai left MORE about chuuya treating it like a country singer treats her break-up with her shitty boyfriend. throwing out and burning everything dazai has ever touched while chain-smoking and taking one (1) day to have a crisis about it before going back to being a well-mannered and adjusted member of society. takes a baseball bat to any car that dazai has touched (after dazai blew up his) and shattering dozens and dozens of glass shit at the docks out of dazai's shitty old storage container. thank u.

[casszanova]

Yayaya I finally finished it!