Clarence (he/they)

Marauders fandom Hunger Games fandom Trans and neurodivergent stuff

[lyriclarence]

Introduction

- Writer - Band kid (alto sax) - AuDHD/ADHD + dysthymia - Marauders hyperfixation - Relates to Regulus Black too much

Marauders Ships: Wolfstar, Jegulus, Pandalily Marauders Characters: Regulus, Remus, Sirius Favourite Fanfics: Crimson Rivers, ATYD, Clandestine

Please do not come into my inbox to argue about ships or characters! We can respect each other's differing opinions!

[noblehouseofgay]

(Muggle jegulus around Halloween)

James, telling a "true" ghost story: a large pentagram on the floor...an altar...a large black kettle...and a black robe...

Regulus "skeptic" Black, trying not to laugh: a pointy hat, a broomstick, three newts

James, offended: hey!

[noblehouseofgay]

Regulus: so. Who taught Harry that word. I'm not mad, I just want to know.

James: I did it-

Regulus: no, no you didn't

Regulus: Remus?

Remus: don't look at me, look at your brother

Sirius: what?! I didn't teach him that!

Remus: hm, that's weird. How'd you even know he said it?

Sirius: bc he shouted it at dinner! In front of all of us!

Remus: suspicious.

Sirius: NO-

Lily: if it matters, probably not but, Marlene was the last one to babysit

Marlene: liar! It was Peter!

Peter: hey!

James: alright let's not fight, it was me, let me take care of it-

Regulus: no! Who did it??

[Silence]

Evan: reg...barty has been awfully quie-

Barty: OH REALLY ROSIER?!

[Arguments break out]

Regulus, whispering to Pandora: I taught him. I accidentally burnt my hand and said "fuck" while Harry was next to me. I predict ten minutes from now they'll all be at each other's throats with war paint on their faces

[reggiesnote]

Sirius, who realised that Remus was autistic and first thing he thought was Oh, he's like Reggie

[tsukiyostarr]

”i will die your daughter” but its transfem sirius, knowing that no matter what her parents say, she will always be a girl

“i will die your daughter” but its transmasc regulus, knowing nothing he can say will ever convince his parents that he is a boy

[alvidachaaya]

[pandorasopenedbox3]

Regulus has at one point or another kissed ALL of Sirius’s friends and constantly brings it up around him simply bc he knows it pisses him off.

[skartistka]

2/3: The Black Brothers🌟🐈‍⬛

The second illustration of the set is done!

I enjoyed this one so much, drawing them together like this made me feel like an artist commissioned by the Noble House off Black to paint the heirs.

Check my profile to see the Wolfstar art and keep posted to see the next one!

[winterrnightt48]

James and Sirius have most definitely gotten stuck in baby swings at a muggle park at least once in their lives

[noblehouseofgay]

Day 7: Full Moon

Werewolf Regulus

Jegulus, implied wolfstar, black brothers, platonic moonwater, and skittles friendship

Heavily inspired by one of my favorite fics (werewolves ofLondon, by crackspines)

This one's a long one guys

@deadkaywizard

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

Most full moons go the same. They're almost always smooth with little to no issue. Sure, there'll be an accident here or there. Maybe Moony is a bit irritable, maybe Prongs gets distracted and gets his antlers stuck in a tree again. These are things the boys are used to.

What's never happened is running into another wolf.

Now, the sun is rising and Moony is coming back to himself, as well as the other wolf. Peter, being good at healing spells, stays to tend to Remus while James and Sirius move towards where they left their mystery guest.

It was rough, keeping the two wolves apart. They didn't seem hostile to each other, but it was safer for everyone to keep distance.

The two boys stop just as they see a human boy laying on the ground, curled in on himself.

James is still hesitant about the situation, but Sirius? Sirius stares at the boy's back, at the freckles down his shoulders, at the dark hair on his head. The blood drains from his face as it settles in.

Sirius is staring at his baby brother.

His baby brother is a werewolf.

Sirius’ body moved quickly, collapsing onto the ground next to Regulus. “Reggie?” Sirius whispers, his voice shaking. He hears a small gasp from James as the realization hits him too.

Sirius checks all over Regulus, scanning for any possible injury from the night. Once he's sure he isn't dying, only a bit scratched, Sirius quickly takes off his jacket and covers his shivering brother.

Tears prick at his eyes. Two of the most important people in his life have to suffer every single month. And Sirius can't fix it.

“I thought I smelled him last night…” Remus’ voice cuts through Sirius’ thoughts. “I didn't remember til I was awake…but I knew I knew the other wolf. I just…I didn't know it was him.”

All four boys stand over Regulus as he begins to finally stir. Sirius brushes hair from his brother's face. “Reggie? Reggie, it's me.”

Regulus’ dull grey eyes blink a few times as he comes to. He takes a shuddering breath as he looks from Sirius, to James, to Remus and Peter. He looks back at Sirius, and something snaps.

Regulus breaks down sobbing. He curls into Sirius, grasping for comfort as if they never grew apart. Because right now that distance doesn't matter. Every fight, every bit of pain, none of it matters. All that matters is that Sirius has his brother in his arms, both of them crying like they're kids again.

_____

Getting both Remus and Regulus to the infirmary was a difficult feat. Peter helped Remus and Sirius and James had to carry Regulus back together. Pomfrey didn't ask questions, not yet at least. She knew from the thick tension in the air to deal with injuries now and lecture them all later.

Now Regulus lay in a hospital bed, unable to look at any of the others. Sirius stayed sitting on the edge of his bed despite the tension. It was comforting to know that even with all their issues, he still held love for his little brother.

A gentle hand rested on his leg. “Reg?”

Regulus hummed.

“What,” Sirius sighed, clearly not wanting to continue, “what happened?” His voice cracked a little. “How did this…”

All Regulus had to say was one thing. “Maman…”

Sirius sucked in a sharp breath and covered his face, unable to stop tears from pouring out.

“Your mother…” Remus tried to continue for Sirius. “She did this to you?”

Regulus nodded. “Had me bitten…thought it would force me down the path she wanted.” He chewed his lip. “Didn't work though. It just ended up with her almost killed at my hand and in turn, me running away.”

The silence sat heavy in the room, the only sound was Sirius’ choked breathing as he tried to calm down.

Now Regulus felt his own tears sting his eyes. “I didn't want you to know. I didn't- I had no idea about Lupin. I didn't think I'd run into any of you-”

Sirius grabbed Regulus’ hand and held it close to him. “You're going to join us for fulls. Non-negotiable.” Regulus opened his mouth to argue. “No. No, Reg.” Sirius' voice became gentle. “I have to keep an eye on you. Let me help you.”

Regulus’ lip trembled a little but he nodded, accepting that he couldn't handle this alone anymore.

_____

Regulus was terrified yet relieved for his first moon with the others. His first moon not on his own.

The change itself went as well as usual- meaning it was incredibly painful.

After both boys had transformed, Moony had immediately gotten up to go towards his pack. Regulus however, stayed behind. His wolf felt just as out of place as he did as a human.

That's when Moony stopped to look behind him. The bigger wolf grumbled and walked back, nudging Regulus in the right direction. It was rather against his will but it did the trick. Both wolves were now in a forest clearing with a stag, a dog, and a rat.

Regulus sniffed the air, hesitant of the new animals. Though they weren't new were they? He recognized them. He knew he did.

The black dog bounded over to Regulus, sniffing and nosing at him. Regulus growled a little but the dog didn't hesitate. It wasn't til the stag came over and nudged the dog to the side.

The dark grey wolf stared up at the magnificent stag. The stag snorted before bowing to the wolf. Regulus rolled his eyes, turning away from the animal.

The night passed with ease and, from the little bits he remembered, Regulus woke up the next day surprisingly happy all things considered.

_____

It's been three full moons together now, each time going smoothly. Both werewolves wake up the next day rather unscathed, just extremely tired and a bit moody.

The only issue now was how much time Regulus had to spend with Potter.

It was agonizing.

Regulus swears he'd rather be a werewolf full-time instead of having to spend even a moment alone with the older boy. Everytime he's left with him, he feels face heat up and he can't think clearly. It's dreadful.

He was doing perfectly fine ignoring Sirius and his friends. Well, that's a lie. Obviously it sucked. But if he ignored Potter, he could ignore the crush he's been nursing for five years now.

It was way worse now, having to spend time with him. Knowing not only was Regulus a Black, a Slytherin, trans, and Sirius’ little brother, but now he was a beastly wolf every month too. James Potter shouldn't even glance at him.

Yet Regulus swears James wants to spend time with him, as absurd as it sounds. Maybe it's pity. Maybe he's just a charity case for hero-extraordinare James Potter.

Maybe Regulus will take what he can get.

Maybe Regulus will take every bad joke, every cheeky smile, every bit of time he gets where James Potter is looking at him like he's worth more than all the gold in Gringotts.

_____

Regulus’ friends are smart in a lot of ways. Unfortunately though, they're not smart enough to not poke their noses where they don't belong.

Barty and Evan are beyond nosey. Regulus loves them (unfortunately) but they're constantly moments from being hexed.

At first, Regulus just said his periods were worse. That was reasonable, they both knew he was trans and simply accepted it and moved on.

Then they noticed the new cuts on his arms one day after a shower.

Then they noticed the slight limp he had last Thursday.

He could only threaten them so much before they stopped caring and pushed further.

That brings Regulus to right now.

He's sitting in his bed but surrounded on all sides. Barty and Evan are on one side each, making sure he doesn't leave. Pandora probably knows what's happening already from her visions and dreams, but that doesn't stop her from sitting at the bottom of his bed, blocking that exit. And Dorcas is at the door as a last resort, in case Regulus was to escape the bed.

“Reg, come on. Spill and we'll let you go.” Dorcas reasoned from the door. “We just want to make sure you're safe. You're covered in scars.”

Regulus raised an eyebrow.

Barty scoffed. “Not the ones from home, idiot. We know those.” He reached out and grabbed Regulus’ arm only to immediately be met with a wandless stinging hex. Confiscating his wand will do them no good, Regulus is quite good without it. “Oi! Knock it off!”

“Let me go and this won't be an issue.” Regulus glared at all of them, but faltered when he reached Pandora's bright eyes. He frowned, always wanting to give her whatever she wants. Truly, she's evil with that sad face of hers.

“Nothing you say will change what we feel for you.” Pandora's soft voice soothed some of the ache swirling in his chest.

Regulus would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous about what they'd think of him. Sure, they all say they aren't scared of things like him. Barty and Evan even get excited at the talk of dark creatures. But what about when they're faced with their friend being one? What if it's all just talk and they turn on him.

He trusts them with his life.

And that's why he's scared.

If they were to hate him, turn him in, whatever…he thinks he'd let them.

It's a scary thing to care about people that much. Regulus would never admit it out loud, but that doesn't make it untrue.

He pinched his eyes shut, gripping the bed sheets as he spoke. “Over the break, my mother had me attacked.”

“That cunt…” Barty mumbles.

He opens his eyes, staring down at his white knuckles. “It was a werewolf...”

He hears a sharp gasp from one side of the room, probably Dorcas. Everyone else is silent. He feels tears behind his eyes but he refuses to let them fall. He won't show anymore weakness than he already has.

After what feels like an excruciatingly long time, Pandora is the first to move. She makes a small whine as she climbs on the bed. She places herself right in Regulus’ lap and wraps her arms around him tight.

A choked noise comes from his throat as he hugs her back. Soon he's surrounded by all four of them on the small bed. He's crying, most definitely. Maybe the others are too. He can be embarrassed about it tomorrow though. Right now, he deserves to just sit and feel loved.

[ashes-to-ashesxx]

hc that Harry's first word was kachow because James is so obsessed with lightning mcqueen

[aranciasss]

trans regulus (around sixth year) watching his brother at the gryffindor table with his friends and cursing himself for ever thinking that james potter stole him from regulus.

because if you look at those two, it’s undeniable they are the best of friends. all matching grins, affectionate touches and knowing glances. they never fought. sometimes best friends wasn’t even enough to describe the bond between them. soulmates was more like it. and regulus was actually fine with that.

but he has never considered lily evans before now. they didn’t like each other much in their first years, that was obvious to everyone. at first glance you would think they hated each other, still. but that pettiness, the bickering, the teasing, the way they were overprotective of each other, lily stealing sirius’ hairbands and him stealing her makeup… that was what hurt regulus the most.

regulus would never get his brother back, but sirius got his little sister back in the end.

[noblehouseofgay]

Oh this is diabolical

[noblehouseofgay]

Evan hates candy corn, Pandora loves it

[my-castles-crumbling]

island - jegulus - trans! regulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - kitchen, gossip, warm -discord server microprompt challenge - cw: transphobia, Walburga's A+ prenting - word count: 367

Regulus had always been terrified of weddings.

Since he was small, since he’d been told he was to be stuffed in a white gown, wed to a powerful man, his voice and choice taken from him, he’d known he would hate it. Avoid it. Refuse it. And if he’d had any second guesses at all….well, his parents’ relationship had shown him that weddings were the stuff of nightmares. The place where all happiness went to die.

Or so he’d thought.

Then, there was James.

A life with James wasn’t oppression.

It wasn’t hands lifted with the intent to hurt, flinching and waiting for the inevitable sting, wondering how to escape or at least do better. It was arms wrapping around him securely, lifting him to sit on the island in the kitchen as they kissed languidly just for the fun of doing so, warmth and safety bubbling in his stomach as he sighed into the crook of James’s neck.

It wasn’t screaming and shouting profanities and specially-tailored insults designed to draw blood. It was “I love you” and “You’re perfect” and “Always, baby” and “I love you because” instead of “I love you despite.”

It wasn’t hissing insults behind hands at parties with fancy china, “Mrs. So-and-So looks awful in that dress.” It was gossiping late at night, “Did you hear that Marls is proposing to Dorcas soon?” laughing over cartons of Muggle Chinese food, tears of mirth running down faces, calloused thumbs pushing hair behind ears as they grinned.

And it definitely wasn’t judgement. It wasn’t a demand to be who he wasn’t, pressure to fit in or hide. It wasn’t “You are a girl, so act like one!” or “You are embarrassing us!” Instead, it was an adoring, warm “I’m so proud of you,” and “You’re so handsome, my love,” and “I’m honored to call you my boyfriend.”

So, when James finally got down on one knee, eyes earnest but full of nerves, Regulus knew that he wasn’t asking for the wedding Regulus had been afraid of for so long.

He was asking for a marriage.

“Yes,” he nodded tearfully, launching himself into his now-fiance's arms.

It was the easiest ‘yes’ in the world.

[noblehouseofgay]

The black brothers physically fighting except its their baby animagus forms so it's a black kitten and puppy rolling over each other and making cute angry noises

They think they're vicious

They're not

[sipsnettletea]

remus lupin chronic pain haver. remus lupin cane user. remus lupin sometime wheelchair user. remus lupin with arthritis, perhaps?? remus lupin with EDS, perhaps?? either way, always, DISABLED REMUS LUPIN.

peter decorated remus’ first cane (a kinda crappy metal one) with stickers and doodles, which made remus smile every time he saw them. the boys commissioned a lovely handmade wooden one for remus for his birthday a few years after. sirius learnt woodworking solely to be able to repair/make canes for remus. james bought him some good quality finger splints because of his arthritis, and continues to replace them as needed, or buy him pretty ones for events. the boys have supported and always will support remus!!!

[alwaystightrope]

my mom was talking abt how her dad mightve been born on the 3rd of november and since i was sleepy, i said "i think i know someone who was also born on that date"...... now how do i explain that to her that i later realised i was talking abt a doomed wizard (who almost died 2 times) father's (dead) best friend (also dead)