will randomly write fanfiction

I ship Jegulus and Wolfstar and I want to go by she/they/he pronouns but for now I'm just a masculine looking girl who sometimes like's to dress up feminine but looks weird when I do so

[gaybookghost]

Introduction

Name: Alex (not my real name but I've always liked it and it's more gender neutral than my actual name)

Pronouns: they/she/he (in real life my pronouns are she/her but thats because I haven't really managed to ask anyone to use different pronouns yet) I don't mind whatever pronouns you use <3

Age: Technically a teenager but please don't judge me because of that because I'm still good at writing fanfiction (I hope) and I love my fandoms!

I'll mostly write about Jegulus and Wolfstar, and all my microfics will be posted on here, while my longer fics will be on AO3.

I'm gaybookghost on AO3 as well so you can find me on there.

AO3 Fics: (Most Recent First)

Sirius's Laptop Password (Sirius x Remus)

Hickeys - Moonwater (Remus x Regulus)

Don't Leave Fanfiction Lying Around - Jegulus Teacher AU

Holidays and Homework  - Jegulus (Holidays at James's house)

Wolfstar Oneshots - Wolfstar collection of cute stories

Jegulus - Jegulus at hogwarts (my very first fanfic!)

Please leave asks or message me (idk how you do that but I know its possible) because I need tumblr friends who ship the same people as me!

Fandoms: The Marauders - Jegulus, Wolfstar, Rosekiller Good Omens - Aziracrow (Aziraphale and Crowley - I think that's the skip name?) Percy Jackson - Percabeth, Solangelo and all the other canon ships Sherlock Holmes (The version with Benedict Cumberbatch in it) - Johnlock Lockwood and co - Locklyle

I won't post about any of my fandoms other than the Marauders but please feel free to message me about them because I love them so much <3

So the reason I have this username: I'm actually omnisexual (I originally thought I was pansexual) but I used the term gay as an umbrella term and also because I love the meaning of it has happy, like as well as being queer I'm also happy, and then the bookghost was just sort of random but I love books and ghosts I guess.

There is a small chance that a microfic will be explicit, but I'm usually too terrified to write smut, so that chance is small, like, miniscule.

Definitely have ADHD and probably autism too but never confirmed.

If you see my work and don't like it, please don't hate on it, just ignore it and move on, thanks. Also you have no idea how much likes and kudos mean to me- I really appreciate them and I appreciate nice comments as well, but I myself have trouble writing comments without having to rewrite them ten times to make sure they sound okay, so I totally understand if you like my writing but still don't want to comment.

I won't usually post anything other than fanfiction and reblogs unless I have a really important thought that isn't actually that important, but I feel like I have to share anyway.

Love you all <3

[genericarchiver]

James and Harry’s relationship is like :

James : see Harry? all better *kisses the band-aid he just carefully placed on his sons cut*

Harry : thank you, ba

Whereas Regulus and Harry’s relationship is like :

Harry : dad, it hurts!

Regulus : *drops everything* where?! why?! who did this?!!

Harry : … me.

Regulus : oh, okay sweetheart. let’s go clean that up then :)

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Birthday

Jegulus microfic - 207 words

"Happy birthday dear Regulus… Happy birthday to you!" James finished singing, doing jazz hands.

"Thank you for that serenade," Regulus said, trying to keep his expression blank. No one except Sirius had ever sung him happy birthday before.

"And now…" James drum rolled his hands on his thighs, before reaching into his bedside table and pulling out a cupcake, decorated with icing and completed with a singular candle.

"Do you know a spell to light it?" He asked sheepishly. Regulus stared at it.

"I do have a proper cake, but I couldn't bring it in here without you seeing it, so this is all I have for now, sorry," James continued to apologise, as though he had done something wrong.

"Regulus?"

"James," he croaked, voice embarrassingly hoarse with emotion.

"Oh no, you hate it," James said, wincing. "Sorry, I should have done something better, I just—"

But he was cut off as Regulus lurched forwards and cut him off with a fierce kiss.

"You don't hate it?" James asked when they pulled back, panting and red faced.

"I love you," Regulus said for the first time. James paused in shock for a split second, before drawing him into a hug, holding him tightly.

"I love you too."

[gaybookghost]

James Potter is the type of boyfriend to fight of Regulus's nightmares by having an invisible battle with the air and throwing all sorts of punches and then climbing back into bed and hugging Regulus and saying that they're all gone and they can't get to him anymore

[loded-diapers2]

and reg just stares at him concerned(he is so in love)

[gaybookghost]

yesss <3

[regulusagated]

regulus, to barty: i love-

james: ME REGGIE ME ITS ME I LOVE YOU REG ME LOVE REG I LOVE YOU REGULUS LOVE YOU

regulus: ...that book you're reading

[corpseflowerisregulus]

James: I'm in love with your brother

Sirius: you're in love with yourself?!

Sirius: the one who joint the aurors

James: ‌no, your third cousin

Sirius: Bellatrix.

Sirius: Bellatrix!

James: no, that's your brother's cousin

Sirius: ‌no, im my brother's cousin.

Sirius:you're in love with me. me!

James: I'm in love with Regulus

Sirius: my brother?!

[mostnoblecat]

james became the most protected gryffindor in hogwarts when he started dating regulus because the skittles favors him.

meanwhile, sirius gets backlash twice as much now because the slytherins are taking their frustration out on him. the skittles DGAF lol. they know and witnessed too much about the black lore that they started their own sirius hate club in the dungeons during second year.

regulus knows and he doesn’t care because when push comes to shove, they will lend a helping hand to sirius for reg’s sake.

james isn’t aware of his slytherin privileges and just assumes the world is healing.

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Cake

Jegulus microfic - 291 words

"Ta-da!" James exclaimed, uncovering Regulus's eyes to reveal the surprise.

Sitting in the middle of their kitchen table, atop a fancy plate, was a cake.

"You made this?" Regulus asked, staring at it.

"Do you like it?" James asked, almost bouncing with excitement.

"Have I missed an anniversary?" Regulus asked, trying to judge what it might be from the odd swirls of colour against the white background.

"Nope, I made this for fun," James said. "Look, it's us!" He pointed to the the mess of colours on top, and Regulus realised that it was actually a drawing of them in icing.

"Oh," he said stupidly. There were little pink hearts around them, and it was the sweetest thing he'd ever seen, although he would never admit that.

"So… do you like it?" James asked expectantly.

"It's adequate," Regulus said, trying to hide a smile. "What flavour?"

"I wanted to make feigoa cake, but then I realised I couldn't ice that, so I made red velvet cake instead," he said. "You want to try some?"

"Okay," Regulus agreed.

James took a cake knife, cutting into it eagerly before realising that he'd just cut a line between them — well, the icing version of them.

"Oh, whoops," he said, and without thinking, dropped the knife and tried to push the cake together again, as if that would work. "Oh, whoops." He repeated as the cake smushed slightly and his hands got covered in icing.

"James!" Regulus said exasperatedly. "Sometimes I wonder what's going through your head."

"You, most of the time," James said.

Regulus blushed, opening his mouth to say something else before closing it and trying to cool his warm cheeks.

"Just cut the cake," he said, shaking his head at his husband.

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Night

Jegulus microfic - 164 words

James stared up at the night sky, the chill of the frosty air biting at his fingers and nose. Regulus was curled up at his side as they leaned against the wall of the astronomy tower.

"Regulus," James whispered into the silence, waiting for the hum of reply before continuing. "This marks our three year anniversary."

"What?" Regulus asked, confused. "We haven't even been dating for a year."

"No, it marks our anniversary of the day we met," James said, as though it was the most normal thing in the world to remember and keep track of.

Regulus blinked.

"It does?" He asked.

"Yes," James whispered.

There was a pause.

"I should have got you something," Regulus said. "I didn't know."

"You didn't need to," James replied. "You being here is the best gift in the world for me."

Regulus blushed, blaming the biting night air that was already making his cheeks pink.

"You're so cheesy," he whispered back in reply. "I love you."

[little-stars-stuff]

The way in which I will never shut up about James “celebrate every memory” Potter

[gaybookghost]

omg I will never get over that happy feeling when I see someone has reblogged one of my posts and added their own words on

I don't know why it's just special like yes please expand on my ideas <3

[gaybookghost]

James Potter is the type of boyfriend to fight of Regulus's nightmares by having an invisible battle with the air and throwing all sorts of punches and then climbing back into bed and hugging Regulus and saying that they're all gone and they can't get to him anymore

[leninthestarlight]

Yes he is!!! But let's be real, regulus pretends he doesn't like it but he melts a bit when James does that and he sleeps 10 times better

[gaybookghost]

Yesss he melts so much while pretending that it's silly!

I love both of them <3

[gaybookghost]

James Potter is the type of boyfriend to fight of Regulus's nightmares by having an invisible battle with the air and throwing all sorts of punches and then climbing back into bed and hugging Regulus and saying that they're all gone and they can't get to him anymore

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Couch

Jegulus microfic - 424 words

Slightly NSFW (but only very slightly because it hints at something that happened last night but nothing is actually said outright)

James and Regulus had just settled down on the couch, prepared for an afternoon of lying there in peace, when a knock came at the door.

"Shush, ignore it, love," James said when Regulus tensed.

"I'm going to go see who it is," Regulus said, moving to get off him.

"Reggie, this is our cuddle time," James said, looking up at him with big puppy eyes. "Just let them go away."

"Exactly," Regulus said, scowling. "This is our time, so I'm going to go see who it is so I can make sure they never come interrupting again."

"Reggie," James whined as Regulus got off him. "At least let me get the door for you."

"Nope, you stay right here," he said, pushing him back down onto the couch in a way that was unfairly hot.

James sighed, hearing his footsteps pattering away to the door. The doorknob turned, a rush of cool air entering the house as the door was opened.

Silence.

James frowned, worried, before the door slammed shut and Regulus came storming back into the living room.

"What's wrong love?" James said warily. "Who was it?"

"James Potter," Regulus said, and James gulped. "Would you care to explain why Sirius, Peter and Remus are standing outside, holding an armful of snacks, and looking more than ready to hang out with you?"

"Oh," James said, realisation dawning on his face.

"Yes. Oh." Regulus crossed his arms.

"Reggie, I can explain," James pleaded. "Sirius wanted to come hang out, but he only messaged me this morning, and I was so tired that I forgot to reply to his message and tell him not to come, so he must have showed up anyway."

"You ruined our cuddle time because you were tired?" Regulus asked incredulously. James smirked, failing to hide a grin.

"Well, if it's any consolation, I'm pretty sure you can guess what I was tired from," he said suggestively. Regulus grabbed a cushion and hit him with it.

"Fine, they can come in, but you're sleeping on the couch tonight," Regulus said.

"No, please let me sleep with you," James said. "I need to keep you safe from nightmares. You know how good I am at fighting them off." He mimed throwing some punches at the air, and Regulus's cold poker face melted slightly.

"Fine, do whatever you want," he said, turning around to stalk back into their room, but James caught the slight hint of a smile on his face, and knew that he wasn't entirely in Regulus's bad books anymore.

[breadcat-xx]

26.07.2026 - 1.026 words

When a green flame emerges from the Floo, James is sitting comfortably in his armchair with a cup of tea. He nearly chokes on the last sip he’s just taken. The visitor is unexpected, and there are only a few people who can get past the wards on his flat.

Fuck.

“Sirius—” The tea goes down the wrong way, so before he can say anything else, he’s hit by a fit of coughing.

“Hi, Prongs.” Sirius looks at him a little strangely. “Just in time, I see.” He steps closer and gives him a few firm pats on the back. It barely helps. James waves him away with a friendly gesture.

“I’m fine,” he says after a few coughs. “Sorry… You’ve caught me off guard. I wasn’t expecting you.”

“Oh, no. I just thought I’d pop in to say hello.” Sirius grins and plonks himself down in the other armchair. “Any news? How’s work going?”

James really does want to have a chat with Sirius—don’t get him wrong. But this isn’t the right moment. He glances nervously over his shoulder.

“Uh… Fine. And you?”

When he looks back at his friend, he notices Sirius following his gaze.

“What’s going on?” he asks. “Am I interrupting?”

“No!” says James, a little too enthusiastically. He clears his throat. “No. Don’t worry.”

Sirius frowns, but then his eyebrows shoot up.

“Oh,” he says. “Sorry, Prongs. I had no idea. Good for you.”

He straightens up again and leans forward to give James a pat on the knee.

“Well done. I’ll get out of your hair—”

“James, where’s your hairdryer?”

James freezes in his chair the moment he hears the voice behind him. So does Sirius.

Suddenly, he finds himself face to face with Regulus, wearing nothing but James’s fluffy red bathrobe. The brothers stare at each other in stunned silence for a moment before Regulus turns on his heel and flees back into the bathroom.

After several long seconds of staring into space, Sirius slowly turns back to James.

“Right,” he says. “I’m choosing to believe there’s a perfectly reasonable explanation for this.”

James opens his mouth. Before he can say a word, Sirius lifts his hand.

“Actually, don’t.”

James quietly closes his mouth again as Sirius lets out a long sigh.

“I’m going to leave before this gets any more uncomfortable,” he decides after a moment.

He turns around and makes his way towards the Floo, but ultimately pauses to point a finger at James.

“But I want you to know that I am very much considering murder.”

James nods solemnly.

“Fair enough.”

Sirius nods contentedly. “Glad we’re on the same page.”

With that, Sirius disappears into the green flames, right as the whirring sound of the hairdryer erupts from the bathroom.

[emperorem]

Wolfstar meet cute

[margovamargova]

Somebody write this pleaseeeeee

[wowza8]

Grey.

Remus figured he could spend the rest of his existence like this and be content. Head resting on Sirius’ stomach, buried in his shirt, arms around his waist, legs tangled under the covers while Sirius stroked his hair.

Rain puttered on the windows outside, the flat smelled pleasantly like the banana muffins Peter gifted them that morning, Sirius sat propped against the headboard reading one of his precious motorcycle magazines and everything was warm and familiar and Remus thought deliriously that if there is a heaven, this must be what it’s like.

He was just starting to drift off when Sirius’ hand stilled abruptly against his scalp. “Shit, Moons”, he chuckled softly, “You’ve got a grey hair”.

It really should’ve come as a surprise, Remus had barely turned twenty, but he figured breaking his bones and tearing his ligaments apart every full moon since preschool could take a toll on how one aged.

“It’s fine, I think the rugged older man type can be rather sexy”, Sirius shrugged.

Remus lifted his head, “I’m younger than you, if anything you’re the old man,” he pinched Sirius’ side, which earned him an offended ‘oi!’ and a swat on the shoulder.

It was still sort of jarring though, that he had a grey hair before he even earned his teaching license. But then Sirius’ hand returned to carding through his hair like nothing was amiss, and Remus melted back into place.

After a while the rustling of pages ceased, just as Remus heard a low grumbling against his ear. “You hungry?”, He murmured with a yawn, pulling himself up to sit beside Sirius.

He chuckled at the way Sirius’ cheeks pinked with the question before he nodded, “Could you grab some of the shepherd’s pie your mum left us maybe? Oooh! And that fancy sparkling cider thingy we got?”.

Remus groaned as he got up, rubbing the knots out of his shoulder, “This is elder abuse, y’know?”.

“Thought I was the old man?”, When Sirius fluttered his lashes up at him, eyes all round and stormy like the clouds currently pouring onto their roof, he figured grey really wasn’t such a bad color. Creaky joints and early senility bring what it may.

“Ughhh, fine”, Remus let out a long exaggerated sigh, as if he’d ever refuse. Sirius’ face lit up in an instant, swooping in to kiss him on the cheek before returning to his magazine.

“Hey Moony?”, Sirius called later, while Remus was grabbing a bowl from the kitchen cupboard.

“Yeah, Pads?”,

“…I love you”,

Remus grinned stupidly at the sink, so incredibly fond he felt fit to burst. He opened the fridge door, “I love you too”.

[mydearestmoonyy]

sirius starts telling a story, accidentally tells five other stories that are vaguely relevant, gives the backstory to all five, circles back twice, then forgets what the original story was about

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Night

Jegulus microfic - 164 words

James stared up at the night sky, the chill of the frosty air biting at his fingers and nose. Regulus was curled up at his side as they leaned against the wall of the astronomy tower.

"Regulus," James whispered into the silence, waiting for the hum of reply before continuing. "This marks our three year anniversary."

"What?" Regulus asked, confused. "We haven't even been dating for a year."

"No, it marks our anniversary of the day we met," James said, as though it was the most normal thing in the world to remember and keep track of.

Regulus blinked.

"It does?" He asked.

"Yes," James whispered.

There was a pause.

"I should have got you something," Regulus said. "I didn't know."

"You didn't need to," James replied. "You being here is the best gift in the world for me."

Regulus blushed, blaming the biting night air that was already making his cheeks pink.

"You're so cheesy," he whispered back in reply. "I love you."