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Pls give me thiam fic recs
This may sound strange, but I like to think Theo isn't familiar with the concept of homophobia.
I mean, he's never had an explicit relationship/crush, he didn't go to school so he didn't experience bullying, he never had parents/family to come out to, facing fear of rejection. Theo completely lacks the prejudice part: liking boys for him is simply a fact, like having green eyes.
And so he's very confused when they're in a "bad neighborhood" and Liam immediately removes his hand from his, when Liam gets heated about jokes that to Theo seem completely harmless, when people stare at them at the supermarket, at the restaurant, on the street while maybe they're just talking "too close."
I love how Theo, who always senses danger around him, is completely oblivious to the possible consequences of a kiss at the wrong time.
Is James’ middle name actually fleamont or is that just a collective hallucination??
And if I'm meant to be alone, please take away my desire to be loved.
k.b. // unknown
Prompt: Rooftop
Jegulus microfic - 345 words
NSFW - I guess but there's no explicit stuff just lots of kissing
Regulus's lips slid again James's, hands coming up to grasp his back as he pulled Regulus closer be the waist. They were lost in the moment, bodies moving against each other in tandem and heads shifting back and forth as they each consistently tried to deepen the kiss.
"James," Regulus moaned quietly, throwing his head back to give James access to his neck. James moved forward, guiding him back into the wall. He bent down to mouth at Regulus's neck, and Regulus was glad he had the wall to support him, or his legs might have given out underneath him.
"Oi James! Want to come play uno?" Sirius called from down the hallway. James pulled away from Regulus, scowling in annoyance, and Regulus whined at the loss of contact.
"Shh," James soothed him, putting a finger to his lips. "You want to sneak up to the roof?"
Regulus nodded desperately, cheeks flushed, hair messed up.
They climbed out James's window, up the window ledge to the roof. The air was cold, the night sky dark above them, but littered with stars and a moon so bright that the patch of sky around it glowed.
They'd brought a blanket up with them, and James layed it out beneath them before lying down, letting Regulus snuggle up beside him, lying his head on James's shoulder.
"Cold?" He asked, his free hand wandering up under Regulus's thin shirt, feeling the goose bumps there.
"How are you not?" Regulus asked, snuggling closer and pulling him into a kiss, fingers drifting across James's warm skin. They were less hurried than they'd been inside, slow and precise and passionate in their movements.
James slowly moved their position as they kissed until he was on top of Regulus, though his hand was still supporting his head.
"How long do you think we can stay out here before Sirius finds us?" Regulus asked, breaking the kiss and James moved down to ravish his neck.
"Don't think about him right now," James ordered. "Just us, okay?"
"Just us," Regulus repeated, hands grasping James's back.
I don’t think a jegulus fic has hit the same since Best Friend’s Brother. Does anyone have any recommendations to make me feel something again
College AU where the college messes up assigning dorms and Eddie gets paired up with Robin.
This should create an obvious problem.
It’s kinda hard to miss the only girl on an all boys floor, and yet. It’s missed.
This is because Robin started dating Nancy and moved into her off-campus apartment before the start of the semester. She has been loaning her dorm to Steve after his parents kicked him out, and that’s who is sleeping on the twin bed next to Eddie all semester.
Eddie is completely and totally in love with this Robin guy and he keeps telling Gareth about how much he’s in love with Robin Buckley.
But Gareth knows Robin.
They have class together and he knows that Robin isn’t a broad-shouldered Greek god with the constellations freckled on his skin so…
Who the fuck is that guy?
This is my formal and polite request for someone to make this into a fic. It would be greatly appreciated by myself and many other fanfic and steddie enthusiasts. I am certain we could see something beautiful come out of this idea.
(I’m foaming at the mouth begging)
I dream in jegulus
AU where Eddie leaves Hawkins the first chance he gets, makes it big, and learns that you really can’t ever leave your hometown if it keeps showing up everywhere you go.
His manager keeps scheduling these little Q&A events with fans which is fine. It’s fine! Great even.
Eddie actually really likes interacting with his fans but… it’s starting to feel like there’s a Tiger everywhere he goes.
And he gets it.
A lot of people left Hawkins after the missing kids, the murders, and the earthquake that cracked the town down the middle. Hell, even Wayne left town after that.
What he doesn’t get is why the former people of Hawkins feel the need to come to his events and let everyone know that they used to know him.
They’re not even fans half the time!
So when a kid in a hat and a Hawkins AV Club sweatshirt approaches the mic, he’s weary.
“Hi. I’m Dustin,” the kid introduces himself. “Big fan.”
“Hi, Dustin. What’s your question?”
“I have a question about the song Royal Straitjacket,” Dustin says. “The song is about wanting to rescue a sad and lonely king from the misery of his court, but instead watching as the king rescue himself.”
“…Right,” Eddie says. “What’s the question?”
“Is the king Steve Harrington?”
Eddie freezes.
Dustin does not.
“It sounds like the king is Steve Harrington,” Dustin continues. “And it sounds like the writer - you - are in love with him so you should ask him out.”
Dustin points and says, “He’s bisexual, single, and over there. He drove me here.”
All two hundred pairs of eyes turn to the man in the corner with headphones on, playing bejeweled on a comically large iPad.
Sirius doesn't own a lighter, not because he doesn't smoke, but cause he wants to lean close to remus and wait for him to light his cigarette
This is actually canon, sirius told me so himself
sirius taking a "is my boyfriend autistic" quiz on his pc at the kitchen table and james making tea behind him like "yeah i took that yesterday. your brother is autistic by the way"
I can’t stop laughing
Does anyone have jegulus fic recs where Voldemort doesn’t exist, but Sirius’ and regulus’ parents are still abusive, and James saves regulus, and after some time it shows that Regulus is James’ first choice?
I am also asking for this now
hi. i spent 2 months finishing this. please like it or i might cry.
I'M DOING AN EXPERIMENT
To prove something to a friend, please
REBLOG IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
LIKE IF YOU THINK ASEXUALS DON’T BELONG IN LGBTQ+ SPACES
REBLOGGING SO HARD.
Muscle memory fighting so hard not to like and Reblog and ONLY REBLOG OMG
Mood. I usually Like and Reblog, but not this time
Just reblogging
must reblog only its so annoying nto liking but ill do it
i almost liked it before i read and it said “like if you DONT…” and i jerked my hand back like it was on fire
I love my job, but reblogging employment jelly for someone else I love.
Manifesting for myself and for everyone too!
convince me to finish reading crimson rivers because this shit is LONG
i love how in every piece of art, sirius’ tattoos are always different because we imagine them in different ways