just another marauders fan

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[reggie-little-mermaid]

Regulus and remus are the kind of lovers who would suffer for you.

James and evan are the one who would die for you.

Marlene and Sirius would definitely fight for their beloved ones untill death too, but only Barty and Dorcas would fucking kill and torture everyone to avenge their lovers

[ashtreesandorangeroses]

I once saw a pin on Pinterest saying that James Potter is 'masculine in a peacock way', and I don't think I've ever heard anything more true in my life.

[mydeadgaywizards]

james potter has a knife kink and i will die on this hill

[ourstarman]

Remus's gender is boyfriend

[loonylara]

yes! and remus's boyfriend is gender

[outromoonyy]

McGonagall is strict about seating charts. She separates James and Peter because they distract each other. She separates the Prewett twins because they cause explosions.

But she never separates Sirius and Remus.

One day, a substitute professor takes over Transfiguration and immediately moves Sirius to the front and Remus to the back to stop them from whispering.

The lesson is a disaster. Remus, usually top of the class, can’t get his teapot to sprout legs. Sirius, usually a natural, ends up shattering three teacups in frustration. The air in the room feels heavy, static, and discordant.

When McGonagall returns, the substitute complains about their lack of focus. McGonagall just sighs and moves them back to their shared desk.

Immediately, the static clears. Remus casts a non-verbal spell perfectly. Sirius leans back, relaxed, his magic settling instantly.

"It’s called Magical Resonance," McGonagall explains to the confused substitute, watching them bicker over a quill. "Mr. Black’s magic is volatile and chaotic. Mr. Lupin’s is controlled but often suppressed. When they are within three feet of each other, they create a perfect circuit. They don't just work better together, they literally balance each other’s magical cores. Separating them is like trying to split an atom. It just causes a mess."

[my-castles-crumbling]

forgiveness - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: 338 - this was a request, but I deleted the request in my inbox before I wrote down the person's name to tag, I'm sorry! I hope you see this!

Regulus Black did not ask for forgiveness. Asking for anything was being vulnerable, something he quite despised. Plus, that meant admitting he was wrong, which he never was.

But lately, he’d found himself doing a lot of things he’d sworn to himself he would never do.

Walking to the Quidditch Pitch, he wasn’t surprised to see James there speeding through drills like he was facing a professional team the next morning, though his next school game wasn’t for weeks. Face red and–to Regulus’s shock–streaked with tears–the boy was absolutely focused, but every time he tried to pull off a difficult move, he failed more than the time before. Cursing, heaving in breaths, he just doubled back to try again.

“Potter!”

James didn’t listen. 

“Potter!” Regulus called again, a little bit more desperately.

No response. 

So, voice breaking on the word, he yelled out, “James!”

The Gryffindor turned and, upon seeing him, slowly flew to the ground, his expression a mixture of a million emotions. Swiping at the moisture on his skin, he grumbled, “What?”

Regulus’s heart cracked in two. “James, I…”

Annoyance flashed on the older boy’s face. “Reg, what? I’m…I’m practicing, what is it?”

It killed Regulus to see James like this. So gruff and grumpy, so unlike his usual self. Maybe that was why he had the courage to utter the words: “Gods, James, I’m sorry!”

Shock flickered across James’s features, but he didn’t speak.

Regulus heaved in a breath. “I was…stupid, and being an arsehole, and you…you just…I don’t get how you can just do this! Without being scared all the time!” He chuckled wryly. “Like, what if I’m not worth it, you know? Isn’t it just easier, to not even try? To want something else?”

But now, James was staring at him like he was utterly mad. “Reg,” he mumbled, shaking his head slowly, “You can’t change how I feel, love. I’ve already decided I want you. You just have to let me.”

Those words struck Regulus right in the chest, leaving him gasping.

[mooonyagedaydream]

Sirius, completely drunk: Where's Remus?

Marlene, unfortunately sober: He's in the bathroom.

Sirius, giggling: Did you see that he was flirting with me?

Marlene: Oh, really?

Sirius: I swear! Do you think he likes me?

Marlene: I don't know, Sirius. Is there any chance that your husband likes you? Hard to say.

[moonfloured]

The Black brothers

[kimoonwrites]

James and Remus in a pub drinking, Peter wooing a girl in the corner

James: Shit

Remus: What?

James: I see angry Black coming our way.

Remus: Yours or mine?

James: Does it matter?

Remus: If it’s mine, he’d join us. If it’s yours, we’re dead.

[mydeadgaywizards]

regulus: *wears a dark grey shirt instead of a black one*

james: “i see we’re breaking out the colors today”

[mydeadgaywizards]

the louvre was broken into recently and i think i’ve seen more ahb jokes/references on my fyp than actual news coverage

[tumbleintomyheart]

sirius would hold his hair up with these miniature swords and one time when remus asked him about it he revealed that they were actual swords shrunk down so they were easier to carry around

the black family had taught him how to use swords because it was "becoming of the heir" but he ended up enjoying it and was badass with a sword

he proceeded to give remus both a demonstration and a heart attack (he gay panicked so hard he stopped breathing for a minute)

[freenowrightnow]

barty is the human form of every impulsive thought that sirius has ever had before it was stopped by remus

[wthamievendoing]

The only difference is that Remus stops Sirius and Evan encourages Barty

[mydeadgaywizards]

even more than that, evan participates

[mydeadgaywizards]

ok but imagine marauders band au where james writes english love affair about regulus

[mydeadgaywizards]

“if you’re ever sad and need a fun thought to cheer you up, just remember that there’s a pope car in the cars movie franchise, meaning that there’s canonically a car jesus that got car crucified and car rose from the dead”

- james potter, probably

bonus:

“how tf do you crucify a car???” - remus lupin, definitely

[knighthans]

Remus “Too busy hating himself to hate anyone else” Lupin

James “Too busy loving everyone else to love himself” Potter

[dazzlemebaby]

Barty: Hey, can we talk? One Regulus Black stan to another?

James: I’m his husband, but continue.