tell me a secret, a nice one

"rosie/rose" (she/her) drarry,jegulus,wolfstar shipper all-time fuck jkr

[redrosyrose]

rosie

she/her

My ROMAN EMPIRE 🏛️: ⚡️🐍Drarry

☀️✨Jegulus

🌙⭐️Wolfstar

Gryffindor

[hogwartswitch1997]

Harry goes camping with Draco a few years after the battle of Hogwarts

Draco: I still don’t understand why we're here when we've got a perfectly warm and safe flat waiting for us in Godric's Hollow.

Harry: It's just for two days, Draco. It's not as if we'll be here for several months. Quit being a spoiled prat.

Draco sees Harry looking out from inside the tent, remembering they'd barely talked about Harry's days on the run from the ministry of magic and Voldemort's followers, back when he was a wanted man. He's worried that Harry's PTSD could resurface once again, so he starts acting as a supportive partner.

Draco: Why did you decide to do this today?

Harry: It's a long story, really. You don't want to hear it.

Draco sits on the lower bunk bed inside the tent and pats the empty space next to him, silently inviting Harry to join him. He obliges.

Harry: On a day like this one, six years ago, Ron, Hermione and I broke into the ministry to steal the first Horcrux and couldn't return to Grimmauld Place because death eaters found our hiding place. Ever since that day, for several months, we were forced to camp in different places, never staying in one for more than forty-eight hours, trying to find the rest of bloody horcruxes Voldemort created.

Draco: So you're coming here to remember how much you suffered while doing this? It's a very Gryffindor thing to do, I suppose.

Harry smiles at him and kisses him on the lips before he resumes talking.

Harry: I realized I needed some peace after working so hard for so many years. With Voldemort dead, I'm free to do whatever I want without being seen as a public threat... I missed the sound of the rain pounding on the tent's roof, among other things, of course... I wanted to have a positive experience this time around with you by my side.

Draco kisses Harry's forehead

Draco: I'll always enjoy being with you, even if it is in a bloody tent in the middle of nowhere, darling.

Harry: You're still not convinced about this, I see.

Draco chuckles

Draco: Let's have supper and do some birdwatching in the morning, then?

[sunny-therapy]

This is how I see Mr. Moony and Mr. Padfoot✨

[sunny-therapy]

The Lovers. A Jegulus tarot card 😏

[indigolune]

remus whispers love poems to regulus' ear while they cuddle in bed, like prayers. half asleep, almost unintelligible, but arms wrap themselves around a warm body, pulling it close, closer; the soft press of nails on bare skin a reminder of it being real

[witchyarchives]

Sirius is the one who pays the bill at fancy restaurants but can't possibly cook a decent meal, Remus learned Effie's recipes so he can surprise Sirius with his favourite plates

[celaeno377]

The first time Remus and Sirius had sex, they both ended up tearing up.

Sirius, because no one ever treated him that gently before. No one ever gave him cuddles and kisses afterwards.

Remus, because no one ever looked at his body with such obvious desire. The first time he felt beautiful with his scars, not despite them.

[piagnucolona]

sirius taking remus' cigarette out of his mouth to take a drag and remus taking another one out and then sirius hands it back to him with a look of confusion. remus asks, "don't you want that one?' and sirius smirks a little. 'it tastes better when it's yours.'

[ricochetyears]

no one does lovemaking like wolfstar. no one’s so “i love you so much, baby”, and “look at me, sweetheart, there you go”, and choosing positions where they face each other so they could exchange lots of sweet boy and darling and that’s it’s, and smiling against each other’s mouths, and always stopping to kiss after every soft little sound, and remus brushing hair out of sirius’ face every five seconds, and sirius hiding his face in remus’ neck because he feels too loved, and hands clasped together so tightly

[starcroww]

"Oh, so you hate me then?" Is one of Sirius' most used phrases to Remus. Remus responds with "yes, I hate you, that's why you have a ring on your finger and are currently lying on top of me in our bed."

[piagnucolona]

soft wolfstar

remus standing next to sirius in a group and whispering his thoughts and opinions in his ear rather than say them out loud

sirius finally able to exhale completely for the first time coming home from a long day and finds remus on their couch with a book and a cup of tea and a blanket. remus holds the edge of the blanket out to let sirius in and sirius climbs into remus' lap and lets himself be held and breathe steady against remus' chest

wolfstar leaving every social event early because remus wants to go home and sirius wants to take him home

sirius naturally being more energetic, outgoing, confident, but when the pressure is too much he grounds himself with "his moony" the big tall warm steady boyfriend that occupies his couch and his bed and his heart

[silvert4bby]

petition to take away all of regulus’ pain and give it to donald trump

[starcroww]

Remus has the canon event for countryside kids where none of his friends know how the fuck to get to his house no matter how many times he gives his address or directions.

[m1dnightdancer]

remus the typa guy that no one has a clear photo of EVER

he's either looking away, or looking down, or out of frame, or has a hand over his face

you will NEVER see a clear picture of his face as long as he's fully awake and conscious

its just like that

[my-castles-crumbling]

city - @jeggyverses-jegulus-microfic - word count: 285

"What are you doing here?" Regulus hissed, half-shoving James farther down the alley as they hid in the dark, ridiculously thankful that he lived closeby to such a good hiding place.

"Erm...I was in the city?" James said questioningly, a guilty smile on his face.

Because yes. Just moments ago, Regulus had looked out his window at Grimmauld Place to see a fucking stag in his snow-covered yard.

"You-live-nowhere-near-here!" he exclaimed, slapping his palm on the wall of the nearest building with every word, trying to let out his love and frustration at the same time because who fucking did shit like this?

The taller boy just beamed. "But you do."

Regulus stared. "Potter. I-this is dangerous. For both of us! If my parents-"

"I know. I know, I'm being stupid. But...I missed you. Tell me I'm not the only one," James murmured desperately, stepping closer, so close that Regulus began to lose the ability to think rationally.

"I-fuck, James. No. Of course not, but-" he stammered, hating that he couldn't keep himself together around the Gryffindor.

James grinned, triumphant. "Good. So it's settled."

He gaped, completely lost. "What's settled? Potter, I-"

"This summer. Come home with me. Let's not do this again."

And...how fucking crazy was this? How absolutely mad was James, to even suggest such a thing? Regulus lived here, was meant to be here, to be a part of this terrible, awful, suffocating family. He was damned, and there wasn't a thing he could do about it.

Right?

James touched his cheek, making him gasp, his eyes fluttering closed. And, all of a sudden, none of that seemed to matter.

"Okay," Regulus murmured, leaning into the touch.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."

[kardamonich]

dance dance dance

[peachrtistic]

in the come and go room