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. An ode to Regulus Black .

[reginblack]

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Intoxicated (It's you I'm chasin') nsfw

Relationships: Barty Crouch Jr/ Evan Rosier. Background James Potter/ Regulus Black, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, (OC Relationships)

Tags: Angst, Hurt/comfort, Explicit Sexual Content, Implied/Referenced abuse, Violence, Fluff, Falling in love, Mental Health Struggles, slow burn, and more

Rated: E

Not a WIP. This fic is completed and is currently being edited

"The door, Bobby". Seconds of glaring passed in a slow syrup-like flash. “Turn your music down. It’s disgusting. At least play rock. And it’s Barty.” He had no idea what he was saying. Barty breathed in, his jaw clenching at the jasmine scent wrapping around his head. A laugh, calculated and well thought, spat out of his neighbour's chest, spilling from his soft lips and etching into his mind. “I’ll think about it, Barry.” Barty stood there for an unknown time, not sure if the door slamming was a second or an hour ago. His blood boiled in frustration, the same puny music sounding like it was the regency era slipping out of room 223. ‘I’m so poisoning you’.

Med student Barty moves into a new apartment complex, in an entirely foreign city after abandoning his past life and finds himself sucked into the ocean blue hurrican of Evan Rosier. His neighbour won't stop blasting his god forsaken classics through the wall 'who even listens to that anymore?' despite his complaints and he couldn't risk failing his exams.

Regulus' Inferno nsfw

Relationships: James Potter/ Regulus Black, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Barty Crouch Jr/ Evan Rosier, Narcissa Black/ Lucius Malfoy

Tags: Single dad Regulus Black, Trans Regulus Black, Musician Regulus Black, Hurt/comfort, Found family, Falling in love, Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, Regulus Black is a good dad, James Potter is rich af, James Potter is Harry's sperm donor dad, Harry is just happy to be there, well after lots of conflict, and more..

Rated: E

estimated word count: 25-30k

"Harry, I know you're upset about the change. I'm really sorry, mon petit. Could you give him a chance for me, though? He's also trying his best to be there for you, he's your dad too." It broke Regulus' heart to see his son like this, edges frayed from the new change. "I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want, you know that. But he helped us leave that place and he doesn't ask us to do anything. Harry... look at me?" The younger curled on his tear stained lap gently unwrapped himself from his cocoon. He gently brushed the crystaline tears with a fond smile. "He's really my dad?" Regulus tugged an obsidian curl behind his ears, which losened when he nodded his head. "It's true that he wasn't there with us, but he's the one that gave me you. My precious, brave boy."

It had been 3 years since Regulus' little miracle. On the storming night of the 31st of July, the summer after graduating from the Royal Academy of Music, Harry was born and Regulus could finally breath. Before he knew it his son went from babbling to laughing then endless nights of screaming and pain.

All it took was one call.

One call from his sperm donor, a man who went by James Potter, spun his and his son's life around.

Je ne pourrai pas t’aimer 

Relationship: James Potter/ Regulus Black

Tags: Hurt and so much hurt, No happy ending2

Is it love and hate that’s separated by a line so thin? Is it hatred at all? Was there, James would think to himself, love at all?

Post break-up has gotten James in a rather strange situation. He's hurt, and confused. He can handle that. But his star, oh. He need's his star back.

I'd love you (even with the lights off)

Relationship: Sirius Black/ Remus Lupin

Tags: Mental Health Issues, figuring it out, smut if you squint,

Rated: M

“This is scary” His arms wrapped around his body. “What is?” Remus hummed. “You scare me.” “Why?” “I tell you things I don’t even tell myself.” “Don’t you think that’s because you beat yourself up too much? You tell me things because it’s easier to tell me; I’ll never do to you what you do to yourself.”

Or, Remus notices something off about Sirius and questions his worries out of him. A study of dialogues and navigating real life issues of people with PTSD.

Good men (as good as they get) 

Relationship: Past Regulus Black/ James Potter, Sirius Black & James Potter

Tags: Grief/ Angst with no ending/ reference to greek mythology

Rated: G3

He can’t stop himself from saying things that just… come out on their own. James is good, yet he can’t stop telling his best friend that he is a coward for acting like his mother when he is angry. Gods above, his face when he speaks his mind, Sirius’s eyes dejectedly widening. He hears a crack off the distance. James is a good man, and he is guilty.

Or

James Potter is not himself. Or what he used to be. A character study of spiraling, merciless thoughts, and guilt at its finest.

Until it did

Relationship: Past Regulus Black/ James Potter, Sirius Black & James Potter

Tags: Angst, so much of it, sorry, greif, evan is here though!

Rated: M

James and Regulus had something beautiful. Something they cherished. But sometimes time wasn’t as kind as it was forgiving.

Or

In which James loses his mind, Sirius loses a brother, and Evan has half a mind for privacy.

[in-the-reads]

The people who compare Regulus to a star and James to the sun are correct, but consider: the sun IS a star. Regulus burns just as brightly as James does. You just have to get closer to him.

[reginblack]

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you’re so lovely yourself thank you 😭🫶

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happy late birthday prongs 🦌

[reginblack]

they said Sirius, I said fuck yes. they said snape, I said bring him on. then they said sirius bringing snape and fucking him and I’m like what? I’m sorry, wipes glasses, WHAT? Not hating but not enjoying this either… someone explain

[child-of-icarus-deactivated2025]

Evan: You’ll always be mine, Bee?

Barty: Always, Rosie

Evan: [reaching into his pocket]

Barty: Wait are you fucking proposing??

Evan [pulling out a knife]: What? Of course not

Barty: Then what the fuck are you doing?

Evan: Blood oath

Barty:

Barty: Yeah okay

[wulanvansunshine-deactivated202]

If a ship name has the word ‘killer’ in, I’m all for it

Rosekiller, quillkiller… those are the only two I know of, somebody please show me more

[reginblack]

okay Bellatrix x Rita exists fine, UR TELLING ME BITCHKILLER IS SIRIUS AND EVAN????????????????????? WHY! Why did no one tell me about this WTF

[stareggie]

james: [accidentally brushes regulus’ hand with his own]

regulus: [aggressively holds james’ hand]

regulus: fucking commit to it.

[tojisrightnut]

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June 25th <3

Horoscope - @jegulus-microfic - words: 1400

“Where are you two off to?” Barty spoke as he ran up behind Regulus and Pandora in the tall, stone walls of Hogwarts.

“Divination.” Pandora replies distractedly, much more interested in braiding a small piece of blonde hair in front of her forehead, causing her to go slightly cross eyed.

“We have charms don’t we?” Barty looked around the halls, confused, before looking at Regulus for an answer.

Regulus ran a hand through his hair and looked towards Barty. “Me and Dora got moved up, we’re in seventh year Divination.”

“Oh! Okay.” Barty replied, instantly zoning out of the conversation when he saw a rather grumpy looking Evan walking past. “Nerds.” He snorted and tan towards Evan. “Evie!”

“Are we sure they aren’t dating?” Regulus huffed out with a smirk. “I called Evan ‘Evie’ once as a joke and he fucking hexed me.”

“I wouldn’t be surprised.” Pandora matched his smirk with a grin. “Enough of them, let’s go embarrass some dumb seventh years with my seer privileges.” She winked.

Regulus rolled his eyes and brushed a loose curl away from his face. “Are we actually nerds, though?”

“You are, I’m just good at divination and shit at everything else.” She tapped her head to prove a point as they walked into the classroom, surprisingly, being some of the last ones there.

Regulus felt multiple pairs of eyes attach to him as he walked into the room, trying to avoid eye contact, he quickly stepped past the teacher to get to a table in the back.

“Not so fast!” The professor spoke as she stepped in front of a rather embarrassed looking Regulus, and an excited looking Pandora. “Everyone, these are some of our new sixth year students, the smartest of their year!”

He quite literally wanted to smash his head into a wall. “Thank you.” He muttered as he sat down at an empty table, Pandora next to him as she tied her platinum blonde hair in a bun with a multicoloured scrunchie, Regulus is pretty sure she sewed that one herself.

A few moments later, just as the professor started to speak, a flustered James Potter ran into the classroom. He apologised swiftly to the scowling professor and made a beeline for Regulus’ table as soon as he spotted him.

“Hi Reggie.” He whispered, Regulus would correct him like he does most people, but he quite likes it to be honest, especially when it’s James whispering in his ear.

“Potter.” How he managed to get that out with a smooth voice was a mystery.

“What did I miss?” James asked in a hushed tone.

Pandora turns to them, eyeing them suspiciously before shrugging and leaning over, propping her head on her hand. “Professor Wells told us that her horoscope predicts that Regulus has a secret.” She spoke in a hushed, overdramatic voice.

“Old nutter.” The Slytherin boy muttered.

“Do you now Reggie?” James asked with a dramatic gasp.

“Shut up and listen.” Regulus hissed.

Regulus saw a suspicious grin start to appear on the Potter boys lips as he spoke. “Ma-“ He stomped on James’ foot, receiving a yelp as James decided to finally pay attention to the class.

His brother and Lupin weren’t even at class today, not sure why, the Lupin kid seems to always be in the hospital wing for one thing or another and Regulus knew for a fact the he and Sirius were attached at the hip. Regulus wasn’t sure about Pettigrew, probably doesn’t take the class.

-

“What is that?” Regulus held the cup close to his face, trying to decipher what shapes the tea leaves made up. He held it to the side, hoping Pandora could tell.

Pandora hummed, a puzzled look appearing on her face. She grabbed her book, flicking through until she could find the recognisable shapes.

“That one…” She pointed at the first shape in the cup. “It’s a stag I think?” She flicked the page and looked at the next shape. “This book is not helpful at all!” She groaned and slammed the book on the table.

Now, James peered over his shoulder to take a look at the cup. “It is a stag!” He beamed and looked at Regulus, who rolled his eyes, yet again, and looked back at the cup. “That one there looks like a heart.” The brunette pointed his finger to the cup.

And he was right, anyone could tell that it was a love heart. But would Regulus admit that? No way.

“No it doesn’t.” He scoffed.

“Yes it does.” Pandora and James chimed in at the same time.

Regulus pointed at James, ignoring it when the Gryffindor licked his lips and grinned that stupid, gorgeous smile of his. “This- this is none of your business.” He turned to point at Pandora. “And no it does not.

“Yes is does!” She sang, in a slightly too loud voice, causing multiple people in the classroom to turn and look at them

“No it-“ He sighed. “I’m not winning this am I?”

Pandora’s grin widened. “Nope.”

-

Regulus left the class before Pandora as she spoke with the Professor about crystals, he didn’t even pretend to understand that nonsense, it’s a mystery how he ended up in higher Divination.

He turned to corner into an empty looking hallway, their class had finished early so not many students crowded the halls yet, which was nice.

Sitting down in a small alcove, he folded in on himself, tucking his legs to his chest and letting his head fall back onto the wall with a soft thud.

He heard footsteps nearby, but he passed it off as a student or teacher passing by. His gaze was glued on the roof, he traced the patterns in the stone with his eyes.

Only moments later, he felt a hand ruffle his hair, a hand he would recognise the feel of from anywhere.

“James.” He sighed with a laugh, the corner of his mouth tipping up into a smile.

Watching carefully, he saw James sit on the other side of the alcove. The older boy lifted Regulus’ legs up ever so softly, go place them on top of his own.

Regulus felt a soft flutter in his stomach as those honey brown eyes locked with his stormy grey ones. James’ tan, golden skin shone in the sunlight. It was perfect the way the sun hit him, just like a spotlight, like he deserved to be in.

But no, Regulus didn’t want to share James’ beauty with the rest of the world, that was his. His to keep, to touch, to cherish, to love.

“There’s no one here right?” James said in a low voice as he leant over to Regulus, their noses practically touching.

“No, but Pandora is very suspicious, you couldn’t be worse at hiding this.”

“It’s not my fault, I need you.” James sulked.

Shaking his head fondly, Regulus leant in to connect their lips, probably too eagerly, but he couldn’t care any less right now when James was smiling again his lips.

“Regulussss.” He sang in a sweet voice, pulling away but only slightly. “A heart and a stag? I’m flattered.” He spoke as he brushed a loose dark hair away from Regulus’ flushed face.

“Those things are fake.” He grumbled under his breath.

“Are they now?” He fake pouted, Regulus hoped it was fake anyway, he hated upsetting James. “So you don’t love me.”

Regulus looked James in the eye, his big wide doe eyes shone with pure adoration and love.

“Fuck off.” He said through a smile, there was no hiding the amount of feelings he had for this boy, he was just wonderful, so loving, so kind, so gorgeous. Regulus was sure James was crafted just for him, so they could love each other so much it hurt.

“You love me.” The Gryffindor teased.

“Sadly I do love you, what was I thinking?”

“That I’m super hot and a good kisser?” James asked with an eyebrow wiggle.

Regulus nodded slowly and pulled James in again, the kiss was deeper, slightly rougher, yet still it was perfect. More than perfect.

James traced Regulus’ bottom lip with his tongue, sending shivers down his spine and having his heartbeat speed up shockingly fast. No matter how many times James does that, Regulus thinks his reaction will always be the same.

“Yeah, that’s it.” Regulus mumbled against his boyfriend’s lips.

[moonyswarmsweaters]

Regulus would be the type to write fanfics but completely be in denial about it Like:

Barty: Regulus is writing fanfics again

Regulus: They are not fanfics, I am simply writing some poems and stories about my favorite characters.

Barty: That’s what fanfic means.

Regulus: Shut the fuck up

Barty: you make them all gay!

Regulus: THEY ARE GAY IN CANON TOO!!

[thebibutterflyao3]

It is OFFENSIVE that so many people headcanon Regulus Black’s birthday to be in June! He is NOT a June Cancer. I will fight you!

Regulus is a winter baby, I will take no arguments about that. I headcanon him as December to late January.

Edited to add: We do not know his canonical bday, just the year. The June 25th date is from a fanon wiki.

[reginblack]

istg though regulus would not be a cancer

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[lunarthecorvus]

Just Wylan burning money to spite his father. Our beloved pyro <3

(Jesper took this photo)

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Jeggie Sketches

[stargazingtranquility]

*James, bringing Regulus home to meet his parents*

Regulus, seeing Monty and realizing James will always be hot no matter his age: thank the lord

Effie, seeing the same look she had when she met Monty’s parents for the first time: amen

[reginblack]

effie and reg have secret (not so secret) nights huddled by the kitchen giggling over things like that:

effie: laughing over her chai

reg: mum! stop laughing, this really isn’t funny

effie: oh please, monty couldn’t believe his eyes when I asked him to hogsmeade I had to shake him

James and Fleamont by the stairs: what have we done..