regulus ;

[dimpledstars]

Sirius had to admit that whoever had managed to prank this entire party could only be classified as a genius. And he was kinda jealous that he hadn’t thought about it. But, he could still sit back and watch in amusement. He wasn’t even annoyed that he had drunk one of the spiked drinks. When he realised that he had drunk Veritserum he wasn’t that fussed. It was easy enough to avoid people he didn’t want to talk too. Or, he thought so anyway. He did have a minor panic when he looked across the room and saw Regulus heading his way. 

Ever since the Hogsmeade trip he has done his best to not even look at Regulus in the Great Hall. He felt like the moment he had walked away would be it. Regulus made his feelings perfectly clear and Sirius needed to came to terms with that. So why was he walking over to him now?

“Regulus, please. Not now.” Now was not the time to have a conversation with his brother. Not when he couldn’t keep anything to himself. “Can whatever you have to say to me not wait till tomorrow?”

@regculus​

[regculus]

regulus had drank more than he usually does- it was mostly because he was tired; tired of what he was feeling and he just didn’t want to feel it anymore. but, at one point- his mind got fuzzy and he felt the urge to talk. regulus never had the urge to talk. he wanted to talk.and he wanted to tell sirius everything. so, that is how he ended up looking around for him mindlessly.

when he reached his brother, he shook his head, grabbing one of his arms with one of his hands. ‘no, it can not wait. because you keep running away from me and act like it’s my fault. you’re not going anywhere until we’ve talked this out and until i get a fucking idea of why would you leave and why you would think that leaving me was an option to begin with-’

of course he starts with that, but the amount of hurt he felt was unberable. ‘i stood up for you so many times! i opened all the howlers that were towards you over the years so you wouldn’t get to get more hate from them, i always jumped in if they wanted to do something cruel to you because i fucking knew they liked me better just because i was in their desired house and you- and you left. like what i did for you was nothing. like i was nothing.’

[regculus]

noxnvctis​:

“I’d be offended, but I don’t think I’ve ever seen you look at a girl.” She teased him, tightening the lid of her lipstick completely and placing it in down her top. “What’s got you looking so glum, sugar?” 

‘ i only look at one girl.’ regulus responded nonchalantly- because it was true; he never needed to look at someone else. ‘just the usual.’ he mumbles as he opens the bottle and decides to take a swing out of it.

[regculus]

edgesofthesword‌:

“Glad to hear it.” It seemed like that was all everyone wanted to talk about and it annoyed him to no end. “What have you been up to, Reg?”

‘Just trying to live life.’ A move his hand through his hair as he tapped his foot against the floor nervously.’ And you?’

[noxnvctis-deactivated20200613]

Rita was bent over a table, using the reflection of a firewhiskey bottle to touch up her lipstick. She felt a pair of eyes looking at her and she straightened up, screwing the top of her lipstick closed with a smirk. “If you want a closer look, all you have to do is ask, sugar.”

[regculus]

‘uh, actually, i just wanted the bottle- it’s the only one not opened yet.’ he didn’t even look at her as he reached to grab the bottle she was using for lipstick touch up earlier. he wasn’t looking at her or if he did while looking around, he didn’t even pay much attention, he was just in a haze from being here.

[dimpledstars]

Tobias hadn’t actually decided he was coming to this party till the last minute. So, while he was a little proud of his costume, he knew it wasn’t the best. Still, he thought it was fairly easy to guess who he was considering he had managed to find everything in his own closet. And he was particularly proud the fake raven charmed on his shoulder. And he was actually having a good time. Granted he was already a little tipsy but still. “Nice to see everyone happy for a change.” He chuckled as he reached for another drink before turning to the person next to him. “What did you come as?”

[regculus]

‘a guy who solves mystery or whatever that the freaking muggles enjoy.’ was regulus’ quick reaction and he bit the inside of his cheek before he shrugged. ‘char convinced me to do it, not like i know what he does or whatever.’ he looks down at his costume for a second- he had actually watched that with charity over the summer, so he knew part of it. ‘think is name is freddy? anyway.nice, raven.’

[regculus]

misscharityburbage‌:

regulus was perhaps the one person who had gotten to see all of her, the good, the bad, and -specially during the past summer- the ugly. the moments where she raged and clamored for revenged, and he had stayed. regulus had seen past the smile she wore every day -most days for everyone else- and stayed. and she had seen the best of him, whatever people’s opinion was on him, there was a part that they were missing, a part she had gotten to see. and that was perhaps the reason they fit so well together, not because they completed each other -they were not broken- but because they complemented each other. together they were the best versions of each other.

many had told her she was too young to know what love was, but how could she not know, how could it not be love, when she immediately felt better, when her face lit up, when she felt free to be herself? “oh i’m thrilled quidditch season is upon us” she said continuing with her dessert, “i cannot wait to go up against you” she teased. “alright i’m done” she said nudging him lightly, “see yah at the tower” charity waved at her friends, “unless you want me to spend the night?” she whispered at regulus as they left the table.

regulus was a man of a few words- he had become more angrier ever since sirius left the house and he couldn’t help himself but bite his lip whenever he would think of his brother- especially now after their meet in hogsmeade. he still hadn’t told charity about punching someone, even though she probably could see that- she was holding the hand he punched remus with and the bruises on the knuckles were too promenient. he even had to hols his breath when she squeezed his hand, so he doesn’t wince out in pain. he’s had worse- but, this was charity, her touch always made him a bit weaker. 

‘yeah, yeah- i know you think you can beat our asses again or something, but we’ll be better this year.’ and he knows they will- he was excited for next year quidditch wise more though; the moment he’ll be able to be seeker is when he will go against charity’s house at a better scale. ‘i think i would like that.’ he responded soflty.’  got quiet a ....lot to tell you.’

[regculus]

dimpledstars‌:

Sirius had expected Regulus to be angry. And with every right. But, those last words…it felt like he had stuck a knife in his gut and he couldn’t breathe. And it was all it took to shatter any last remaining hope he had that he wouldn’t lose his brother. But he has. All because he had taken the cowards way out. He couldn’t help but feel like he deserved all this. The anger. The hate. The loneliness. He deserved it all for being a disappointment and a traitor. And he didn’t deserve Regulus to ever forgive him. “I guess not.” He said simply, his voice cracking before he shook his head. “I’m sorry, Regulus.” He muttered before he turned and started walking away.

a part of regulus wanted for sirius to fight more- to go against him and say he was wrong; to fight for the last piece of them that was left- for the connection they had left. but, sirius didn’t. sirius just apologised and turned to walk away and that infuriated regulus more; he was shaking with anger- if asked now which side he was on, he might make a bad decision. ‘fucking coward!’ he yells after sirius and he shakes his head to himself as he also starts walking in the other direction- because just looking at him walk away again...hurt.

in that moment he wishes he could ruin everything sirius had left- but, he hold himself from doing anything; he just knew this was the last time sirius would walk away from him. or the ;last time he cared when he did.

[regculus]

unicvs‌:

“If you’ve come to talk about the attack, let me spare you some time. No, I didn’t do it.” Nat barely glanced at the person before looking back down at the book in her hands. “Anything else?”

‘Why is everyone telling me that? Like I would blame any of you for a clear accident.’ Regulus speaks calmly. ‘ Don’t worry about it. I was just trying to get away from everyone talking about it.’

[regculus]

edgesofthesword‌:

“If you are here to talk about the explosion or the attack on that girl, go somewhere else. I could care less about either.”

‘If anything,  I am done hearing about it. So, no mention of that incident is enough to me.’

[regculus]

manthegreatlight‌:

Sibella could feel the change in the air. Everyone was on edge or looking over their shoulder or sad or some monsters were indifferent. She felt like this was the start of something that wouldn’t end well, no matter who won. She thought when Voldemort died that this bullshit would die with him. Now, she was worried for all the muggleborns at the school.

She was thinking about this when she thought she felt someone looking at her, so she looked up to see if it was true.

regulus was just walking around- his mind was full of questions and so many answers in his head. he turns his head to a side and he sees sibella. really not someone he was looking forward to see. he takes a seat on the nearest stone and moves his view away from her.

‘i am not here.’ he tells her as if to say, please just leave me be.

[midsommars-deactivated20201109]

[regculus]

@misscharityburbage

[regculus]

Willow: I assume you realize this kind of idiocy will not be tolerated in this room.

Regulus: Is there another type of idiocy you would be more comfortable with?

[regculus]

Charity: reg you need to react when people cry!

Regulus: i did, i rolled my eyes

[regculus]

dimpledstars‌:

Two minutes. How the hell was he meant to explain in two minutes? Though he was just glad Regulus had stopped. Two minutes was better than nothing after all. “Ever since being sorted into Gryffindor I…Reg, they aren’t always right. You know? I couldn’t ignore the fact that blood purity really doesn’t matter to me anymore. Status doesn’t matter. It really doesn’t mean shit and it’s all they care about. And I could ignore them. And I know I pissed them off because of it. But…they wanted me to be one of them, Regulus. And I just couldn’t. It’s not who I want to be. I could have went along with it yeah but…it would have killed me inside. I’m not the son they wanted and it was time I stopped trying to kid myself into thinking that they would come around and start giving a shit. I didn’t want to leave but…it scared me what they were asking of me. And I didn't think I just…ran.” 

regulus didn’t look at his brother as he spoke at first- his eyes move up in the air and he shook his head whenever his brother would say something he couldn’t believe- he was so angry with him. ‘ yeah, i know well enough you didn’t think. i bloody protected you, sirius.’ the other’s name felt strange to his lips now. ‘ always defended you, never once joined in the gryffindor dimisal and always tried to get the harder task. always. and this is what you do? you left me.you didn’t leave our family- you left me. you left me in there to-’ he finally looks at the other as he took a step closer, voice barely hovering.’-to deal with their stupid idealistic ideas by myself. you didn’t want a hard life? well, good job- i guess you don’t have it anymore. because you don’t have a brother or parents anymore.’

[loondelupin1-deactivated2020072]

regculus·:

regulus had changed a lot this summer- besides looking way more responsible all of a sudden in his parent’s eyes, he had grew angrier; easier to explode. on top with everything that sirius did and always thinking about charity’s safety, his buttons were easy to push– so, when remus compared him to sirius and called him his brother– he could barely control himself.

and he only realised what he had done when he was done- he had turned around and punched remus hard in the face. quidditch surely helped with the force, but he stared at his fist for a moment before he hid it in his pocket. ‘ fucking stop comparing me to trash, yeah? i have no brother. now if you excuse me-’ he was actually moving away this time, not explaining his actions and not trying to see if he really hurt remus bad enough to give  a black eye or before anyone could see him better. what the hell did he just do?

Remus already knew that this conversation was going nowhere.  In fact, he was sure that Regulus was about to flip him the bird before shoving past him just to really cement the fact that he didn’t like him in the slightest.  Instead, he found himself squawking like some overgrown bird as Regulus’ fist connected with his face, laying him flat on his back.

“Did you… did you just fucking punch me?!,” he stupidly shouted after Regulus’ retreating back, his mind catching up with his body a few seconds too late as he gingerly pressed his shaking fingers to his smarting eye.

He didn’t even care that he was surrounded by a bunch of third years all in a tizzy over their fight or the fact that someone was bound to yell at him for failing to set a good example as a prefect.  In that moment, Remus was too stunned to really care about anything else as he let himself flop back on the ground, closing his already bruising eye.

[altans]

T O   T H E   D A R K   L O R D I know I will be dead long before you read this but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to destroy it as soon as I can. 

⤷ @hogwartsonline​ quidditch ✧ death eaters ✧ Regulus Black.

[regculus]

“Can you actually hear yourself right now,” he asked, eyebrows shooting up in surprise.  “Why would I waste my time pranking you?,” he asked in pure exasperation, staring at Regulus like he’d lost his damn mind.  That was honestly the last thing he’d expected to hear from the younger Black especially since he didn’t even make the list of people he’d ever prank.

“Hate to break it to you, Regulus,” he continued, taking a step forward as he looked him dead in the eye, “but the world doesn’t revolve around you and your brother.”

regulus had changed a lot this summer- besides looking way more responsible all of a sudden in his parent’s eyes, he had grew angrier; easier to explode. on top with everything that sirius did and always thinking about charity’s safety, his buttons were easy to push-- so, when remus compared him to sirius and called him his brother-- he could barely control himself.

and he only realised what he had done when he was done- he had turned around and punched remus hard in the face. quidditch surely helped with the force, but he stared at his fist for a moment before he hid it in his pocket. ‘ fucking stop comparing me to trash, yeah? i have no brother. now if you excuse me-’ he was actually moving away this time, not explaining his actions and not trying to see if he really hurt remus bad enough to give  a black eye or before anyone could see him better. what the hell did he just do?