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hi
i have no idea what i’m doing here
Jegulus's child thought Regs name was baby until they were like 4 bc it was the only thing james would call him
Regulus loves butterflies bc they remind him of the freedom he had wanted all the time he lived in his house with his parents. So, when James proposes to him, he does with a silver ring that had a bluish violet stone in the shape of a butterfly
Smth like this
Regulus loves butterflies bc they remind him of the freedom he had wanted all the time he lived in his house with his parents. So, when James proposes to him, he does with a silver ring that had a bluish violet stone in the shape of a butterfly
Regulus, crying on his bed after Jily started dating, while Evan and Barty are trying to calm him down: Whyy!! Why couldn't it be- Pandora, what the fuck are you doing?
Pandora, sitting on the floor beside Regulus's bed, mixing some nails in some solution: James' hair will starting fall by midnight-
it's officially summer, which means it's that time of the year when wolfstar goes to the beach and remus has to physically pick sirius up from the water to reapply his sunscreen (he never does it himself and always gets sunburned). just big, silly smiles and the smell of sunscreen through sticky fingers, with sirius pulling remus in for kisses that taste like salt water and summer breeze.
computer science major remus lupin who refuses to stop making the most elaborate, cutest, dorkiest sites for sirius, just to ask him on dates, even after years into their relationship
The man of my DREAMS
womanizer sirius this, playboy sirius that, experienced seducer casanova sirius blah blah blah. no thank you. i want my sirius as a demisexual, blushing, nervous mess who’s only ever been with one man (remus lupin), and who lost his virginity to him after three thousand conversations about vulnerability and safety and what it actually means to want someone. because no one ever told him that wanting someone physically isn’t shameful, it isn’t dirty, it isn’t a trap or a test or something you perform to prove you’re worthy
so yeah. give me sirius who’s terrified of touch until it comes from hands that ask, over and over, “are you sure?” and mean it. give me sirius who thought intimacy meant performance until remus showed him it could mean love. give me sirius who thought he had to be a firework to be loved, only to realize that what remus stayed for was the softness he didn’t even know he was allowed to have. thank you
rita: mr. potter, may i have a statement for the daily prophet regarding your involvement with death eater regulus black?
james: i stand with my cancelled wife.
Hear me out
Alpha fem!sirius and omega remus
can i be honest for a second i think heartbreak girl is actually a very sweet and caring song especially for the age when they wrote bc yk teenage boys are kind of the meanest creatures ever and here comes calum yearning his 15yo old heart out like awwww
Barty, who went to Karkaroff's trial knowing names would be called because he needed it to be public. He knew it would get his father's attention and he knew his father would be humiliated.
Barty, who went to the trial knowing how it would end because if there was even the slightest chance that he'd heard wrong, that Evan wasn't dead, only in Azkaban (which some would call as good as dead), he had to know. He would go to prison just to check.
Barty, who sat alone in his grief, going from one prison to another, until finally seeing his chance to avenge Evan. Barty, who resisted the Imperius Curse by thinking of him.
That's my Barty.
Mi baby is just madly in love and mentally ill
idgaf about mischaracterization as long as its fun. like he would not fucking say that but wouldn't it be HILARIOUS if he did
Regulus moving in with wolfstar and he has zero life skills.
He can't cook, he can't clean, he can't drive, he can't do a job interview.
Wolfstar very hesitantly leaves him alone for a weekend to finally go on a honeymoon, but they send James over to make sure Regulus doesn't burn the house down.
Regulus has been attempting to figure out how to make scrambled eggs for the past half hour.
"We're going to have to do better than this."
Before Remus could ask what "this" meant, Sirius caught him by the scarf and tugged him behind one of the stone pillars overlooking the courtyard.
"The hand-holding," Sirius said under his breath. "It's lost its effect."
Remus raised an eyebrow. "Let me guess, that girl is stalking you again."
Sirius risked a glance around the pillar before ducking back again. "She's still there."
Remus leaned sideways to look.
"I don't see anyone."
"Disillusionment charm," Sirius shot back instantly. He reached out and slid both of his hands into the front pockets of Remus’s jumper, stepping in so close their chests brushed. "She's advanced. You need to look at me like you're madly in love with me so she loses hope."
Remus eyed him. He knew exactly what the shimmer of a Disillusionment charm looked like. He knew for a fact there was no invisible girl spying on them. He had known for three weeks.
But Sirius’s hands were warm inside his pockets, and the smell of him was completely short-circuiting Remus’s brain.
So he shifted his weight, slowly bringing his hands up to settle firm on Sirius’s hips.
"Alright," Remus said after a moment. "We should probably kiss then."
Sirius’s eyes widened. "What?"
"To scare her off," Remus said simply. "We should probably make it convincing."
For the first time since he'd concocted the whole ridiculous plan, Sirius seemed to run out of words.
"Yeah," he managed after a beat. "Convincing."
Remus didn't give him the chance to think twice. He leaned in and pressed their lips together. The kiss was slow at first, almost tentative, until Sirius let out a soft, startled breath and kissed him back with enough feeling to make it painfully obvious they'd both been waiting for an excuse. Sirius's fingers curled into the front of Remus's jumper, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened.
When they finally pulled apart, the chilly air rushed between them. Sirius was flushed from the cold and something else entirely, his breathing uneven as he searched Remus's face like he was trying to work out what had just happened.
After a long moment, he cleared his throat.
"...Do you think she believed us?"
Remus laughed softly, his thumb brushing absentmindedly along Sirius's jaw before it came to rest beneath his chin.
"I'm not sure," he admitted. "Might have to keep it up for a while."
"How long is 'a while'?"
Remus pretended to consider it.
"I don't know." A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "Hopefully, for the rest of our lives."
Thinking a lot about jegulus this days
james: you need to stand up for yourself, regulus!
barty: this iron deficient bitch will fall to the ground if he stands up