i have no idea whats going on

i write sometimes i guess

[gaybookghost]

Prompt: Attention

Jegulus microfic - 181 words

"Have I got your attention now?" James asked, coming up behind Regulus. Regulus was standing at the entrance to the grand hall, frozen in shock.

"James—" he started, but he didn't know what to say. The light the fireworks had made was still imprinted in his eyes, one message, scrawled in fiery writing. Will you go out with me Regulus?

"I'm not Potter anymore? That's a nice upgrade," James said, and even though Regulus wasn't looking at him, he could hear him grinning.

"Shut up."

"Sorry."

There was a pause.

"So… do I get to know your answer?" James asked.

"You asked me out in front of the whole school. With fireworks."

"You wouldn't speak to me," James protested. "I had no choice."

"Fine."

"Fine what?"

"Sunday, 2pm, the three broomsticks."

"I'll be there!" James said in excitement as Regulus walked off, and he could hear him running over to tell his friends.

"He said yes!"

"He said yes?!"

"He said yes!"

Merlin, he was acting like Regulus had just accepted a proposal.

"He said yessss!" James bellowed in excitement.

[regs-cave]

“Of the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest”

But it’s Regulus choosing to go into the cave KNOWING he won’t make it out, because he can’t stand seeing James walk away from him after getting the mark.

“Of the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest”

But it’s Remus wishing it was Sirius who died and not Peter, because he can’t stand the fact that Sirius is still out there. Sirius who he still loves with his whole soul even after everything he did. He just wishes Sirius would have died too so that he knew there was no way of seeing him again.

“Of the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest”

But it’s Mary wishing she would have died along with everyone she loves so she doesn’t have to mourn all of them alone.

“Of all the ways to lose a person, death is the kindest”

But is Madam Pomfery seeing Remus’ lifeless body during the battle of Hogwarts, and being relieved that he no longer has to suffer every month because of the wolf.

[fawnpalmer]

quarterly reminder that if i reblog something ai-generated it is 110% and always an accident and for the love of god please tell me so i can delete it from my blog

[princesswidget]

Remus complains about how he's already going gray as a teenager, but then Sirius looks at him and says "It'll match my eyes, though" and suddenly Remus doesn't have a problem with it anymore.

[regs-cave]

Lily rejecting James multiple times a day, every day, for years. Not because she isn’t in love with him though, it’s because she is a seer. She knows they won’t end up together. So she decides to break her own heart now, instead of waiting for James to do it later. She loves james so much that she ist allowing herself the happiness she knows she would have, if she were with him.

[regs-cave]

ok so i am currently planing a prongsfoot fic, and i need to know some of your guys’ favorite Reg ships!!!! i was thinking moonwater, but then i remembered that barty/remus was an option so… im doing that!! I am open to any suggestions!!!! just please let me know what yall would like to see more of!!!!

[regs-cave]

How would we feel about a Bartylus fic. Drug addict Barty, Regukus tells him they can’t be together unless he gets clean. Barty chooses drugs. THEN Regulus calls James sobbing. James comes running because, well, he’s been in love with regulus for years.

I hate him, he’s ugly and he’s a junkie and he’s a terrible person!! And i miss him so much…” Regulus says while breaking down in James’ arms.

Idk what all i want to add, but that’s just one scene i have planned!!

[regs-cave]

Trans ftm Sirius. ok that’s it, i’m gonna disappear for a month again.

[regs-cave]

happy birthday remus lupin, you would’ve loved lexapro 🤧🤧

[regs-cave]

“writing keeps me sane”

is it the actual writing that keeps you sane? Or is it the fact that you know your story could be someone’s favorite. It could be the reason someone is staying alive, the story that got someone back into a fandom, or the reason the fandom is staying alive. Is it the physical an act of writing, and mental act of making stories that keeps you sane? Or is it the people who love you and your stories keeping you sane?

Maybe it’s both. Maybe writing is your escape from reality, as well as the readers. Perhaps it’s not even the writing and reading keeping people sane. It’s the knowledge that you are sharing your escape from life, from reality, with other people. People who could be going through the same things as you, who find comfort in the same characters as you, love the same stories as you. You all chose to escape your reality using a made up universe. For just a few minutes, you all are in the same universe finding the comfort you can’t in your own world. You are finding comfort in each other.

So maybe it’s not the writing keeping you sane, it’s the people who choose to share this made up universe with you. Even if it’s just for a little while.

[stellaskeketon]

I am a SLUT no no a WHORE for a good texting fic 😈😈😈😈

[regs-cave]

[EDIT: I FOUND TGE ARTIST!!!! everyone clap, thank you guys for helping!!!!] guys i found this fanart on pinterest, it didn’t have art creds ir anything and i really need to know who the artists is!!! if anyone can find the artist PLEASE LET ME KNOW!!!!!

[regs-cave]

regulus would so tell james he’ll go to the gym with him, but in reality regulus will be eating maccas while watching james do whatever he’s doing.

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

getting mad at ao3 for being against censorship and allowing all kinds of dark and fucked up fics to be on their platform is like getting mad at a library for not banning books

[my-castles-crumbling]

head (again) - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: 383

“For the fifteenth time, ask James!”

“He can’t come home right now,” Sirius said lazily as he lounged on James and Regulus’s couch, rolling his eyes back dramatically. “He has work, Reg, it’s–”

“Yeah, and he can leave,” Regulus said stubbornly, crossing his arms. James had been at work for hours, and it was high time he came home. Plus, Regulus didn’t want to help Sirius pick out an outfit for his date with Remus for tonight, so James needed to come deal with his annoying best friend.

“Just be human for five minutes and give me your opinion, yeah? I took pictures. And then, of course, you need to help me pick out eyeliner,” Sirius mumbled, already swiping through pictures on his phone. “And a jacket. And shoes.”

And yeah, Regulus had had enough. Picking up his own phone, he called his boyfriend’s number.

“James?” he asked when the other man answered on the first ring.

“Reggie? You okay, love?”

“Hm, yeah, fine,” he replied, pretending to be preoccupied. “Just wondering…do we have a hammer in the flat somewhere?”

The line was deadly quiet. Then: “Reggie, baby, why do you need a hammer?” James’s tone was so sweet and terrified that Regulus almost rethought his decision. Almost.

“I want to hand those shelves we got,” he said casually, still seated firmly in his armchair, the shelves in question nowhere to be seen. “Figured you’ve been taking forever to do it, and–oh, shit–” With his foot, he nudged a pile of books on the nearby coffee table, sending them crashing to the ground. 

James clearly heard the noise they made, as he gasped on the phone. “Reg? Did you…what happened?”

“Nothing, Potter, I can hang shelves fine by myself! Just tell me where the hammer is!” he snapped, voice harried even as he grinned at Sirius, who had placed a hand on his face and was shaking his head.

“Love, maybe I should come help, it sounds like–” But Regulus cut him off.

“Nevermind, got it! Bye, love you!” He hung up, ignoring James’s frantic protests, and put his phone on silent, smiling evilly. 

Sirius stared at him, wide-eyed, though he definitely looked a bit impressed.

“James should be home to help you with your outfit in about ten minutes,” he said smugly.

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

I need tiktokers to understand that ao3 has been home for the freaks (affectionate) ever since the day it was created. the entire site was created because “dark and fucked up fics” were banned and removed from other platforms, so us freaks came together and created a site for other freaks — a site where nothing is censored, a site with no algorithm, no capitalism, no ads, and again, absolutely no censorship.

this has been our house for decades. you newbies don’t come into our house and tell us how to arrange our furniture. either be nice and respect our house, or leave and build your own house elsewhere.

[regs-cave]

prongsfoot raising harry au but harry gets stuck in tge first wizarding world bc he decided to try an time travel. He can still contact james and sirius but it has to be through a muggle radio and if people interfere with it they cabt talk. harry, ron, and hermione learn some interesting things about their parents during that time and almost die, but ultimately make it back bc they traveled through the sound waves of a T.Rex song.

this is based off a dream i had the other night except i was running from the cops and flew a plane through sound waves and my “dads” highschool bully tried to trap me there but i got out with T.Rex!!! also expect more ahit like this bc my meds give me weird dreams and i think they make great fic ideas!!!!

now to actually write this….