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Right, considering the current state of corporate politics on this site, and that it seems that only those affected seem to be actively speaking on the matter, it is up to I, the only fucking cishet on tumblr, to drag this out to a wider audience.
REBLOG IF YOUR ACCOUNT IS A TRANSFEM SAFE SPACE.
We need to show these higher ups how much we truly value them.
My accounts are safe for EVERYONE (except unsafe people)
I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesn’t feel like a website you’d find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasn’t clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
jegulus would melt into each other if physics allowed it
photograph - jegulus raising harry - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 364
“Why don’t you go through these ones?” Regulus asked thoughtfully, handing a box of old photographs to Harry as he finished adjusting the last picture in the book he’d been creating for James for their upcoming anniversary.
Eagerly, fourteen-year-old Harry, opened the lid of the old shoebox and took out a stack of pictures, eyes scanning the top one. “This one’s funny. How long had you two been dating here?” he asked curiously.
Regulus, who had been struggling to make one of the images completely straight, sighed and leaned over his son’s shoulder to peer down at the picture in his hand. “Oh,” he said in surprise, clearly remembering the day. It was a photograph of the first summer he’d run away from his parents’ house. He’d been nearly-fifteen and now that he looked back, he was so young. So…hurt. But looking down at himself, it was clear he already adored James. Photo-Regulus scowled at photo-James every time photo-James let out a laugh or spoke to Sirius, the two older boys clearly having the time of their lives at the side of the lake by the Potters’ old house. But behind photo-Regulus’s scowls was a distinct blush and a yearning in his eyes that present-day-Regulus remembered all too well. “We weren’t together yet,” he said to Harry, grimacing at the thought that maybe his son could tell how much he’d been gone for James, even then. “I think James still liked Lily back then.”
Harry, however, looked up at Regulus and rolled his eyes. “No, Pa. Watch.” One of Harry’s fingers moved to point to photo-James’s face and, after a moment, photo-James turned, sneaking a look at photo-Regulus, who’d chosen that moment to look toward Sirius, who was splashing like a buffoon in the water.
Photo-James looked…enamored.
“Hermione says I’m shit at emotions, but I’m pretty sure that’s the same look Dad gives you now,” Harry said with a slightly disgusted expression, as if his parents’ love made him a bit nauseous.
Regulus couldn’t stop the soft smile that spread over his features. “That…I think you’re right, Harry,” he said happily.
That photo, he thought, would be going on the cover of the album.
heirloom - jegulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 446
“Why d’you still wear this?” James asked curiously, making sure his voice was light and nonjudgemental. He and Regulus were sitting in front of the fire at James’s parents’ place, Regulus leaning back into James’s front, James playing with Regulus’s hair, stroking up and down his jawline, fiddling with his fingers as the shorter man read lazily.
Regulus frowned thoughtfully, looking at the ring on his right middle finger that James was referring to. His eyes, which had been so focused on the words on the page, grew troubled and hazy as he held his hand in front of his face so they could both gaze at the Black Family Crest stamped in the metal. “I…I mean, it’s a family heirloom,” he muttered.
James felt his boyfriend shrug, his shoulders shifting. “But…” he sighed, trying to decide if she should push. “Family isn’t…that.”
Regulus turned to gaze up at him. “It’s not like you can choose your family, James,” he murmured flatly, though he didn’t seem angry. “I…I just need to belong to something.”
But even as Regulus turned back to his book, James pondered this. Then, after a few moments, he shifted, easing Regulus forward so he could stand. “Be right back,” he mumbled.
He found his father in his parents’ bedroom. “Dad?” he asked softly, making his father look up from the paperwork he was scribbling on at his desk. “Do we have family rings? Like, with our crest on them?”
Fleamont furrowed his eyebrows, then stood, walking over to a dresser, on top of which a chest resided. Opening it’s mouth, he pulled out a slightly-tarnished ring. “I never wear it. It’s old-fashioned,” he grinned. “What, you want it?”
“Can I…give it to someone?” James asked hesitantly, taking the ring from his father’s palm.
The older man smirked as he nodded. “Anyone important?” he asked teasingly.
James just flipped him a finger, ignoring his laughter as he walked out again.
When he returned to Regulus downstairs, he took a moment to gaze at him. To appreciate his beauty. He looked ethereal, sprawled on the sofa, his dark hair shining in the low light of the fire. Something deep and passionate curled in James's stomach, and he wondered if anyone else in the entire world was as lucky as he was.
He moved to sit down next to his boyfriend and gently took his hand, dropping the ring in his palm. “You don’t have to wear it,” he whispered, looking into Regulus’s shocked eyes. “But you…you belong here, Reg. If you want to.”
Regulus didn’t answer with words, but he didn’t have to. The way he threw himself into James's arms said it all.
the noble and most cunty house of slutty waists
sirius taking a "is my boyfriend autistic" quiz on his pc at the kitchen table and james making tea behind him like "yeah i took that yesterday. your brother is autistic by the way"
My new goal is to write at least 1,084,170 word of harry potter fanfic because the original series is that long and if I write more than that I can actually say I have written more about the characters than JKR and logically know them better than she does.
(Currently at 686,833)
Average Jegulus fanfiction:
James chapters: 😍💞💗💖💫🦄✨️
Regulus chapters:🤕🤬😭💀💥🪨🔥
The way I laughed at this 😭 its so true tho
"Regulus Black loves to be held." I say into the microphone. the crowd boos. I sigh and begin to walk off stage.
"She's right" a voice says, I turn and there he is. James Potter.
Regulus & Dorcas microfic
Okay. First things first, Regulus Black is fine.
He's fine. Everything that just happened meant nothing to him at all. So what if Lily likes girls? It doesn't mean anything to him. He couldn't care less.
So what if the way she described Mary felt like he felt at James? It didn't mean he was in love with James. It meant nothing, nothing at all.
"Reg? You alright?"
It's just Dorcas. She's standing on the staircase to the Astronomy tower where Regulus comes to stargaze. "Fine," he calls back. "Everything is perfectly fine."
He can literally feel her raised eyebrow, even if he's not looking at her.
"Bullshit," she says plainly.
Regulus sighs. "Dorcas, did you know girls can like girls?"
Her footsteps pad over to him, and he looks over to her. Her hair is tucked into a bonnet and she's makeup-less. She looks tired and puzzled.
"Reg, you know I like girls, right?"
He stares at her, shocked.
"You didn't," she sighs. "Well, I do. Never fancied on a guy in my whole damn life. And Dora and I have a bet going on how long it'll take Barty and Evan to realize they're gay for each other."
Barty and Evan?
"What's brought this on?" Cas asks, sitting down beside him.
He thinks about saying nothing, briefly, but Dorcas knows him too well. "Lily likes Mary," he says. "They're dating, I think."
"They are," she supplies.
"I didn't know you could do that," Regulus whispers, and he can feel every emotion he's ever suppressed flood him at once, all the feelings just errupt inside him, and he doesn't know what to do but collapse into Dorcas's arms. He feels the tears on his cheeks and he didn't ask them to be there, and he still doesn't know why.
"Oh, Reg," Dorcas says, holding him. She's not judging him, not calling him weak, not doing anything but accepting him. It's so foreign that the tears only fall harder. "Who is it?"
He doesn't offer an answer, and she doesn't ask for one. They just sit there with just the stars and Regulus's tears to keep them company.
Happy Prideee!!!!
Why are you queer
James Potter looks too damn good in his quidditch uniform
Sirius Black. That’s all.
Remus and his pretty scars
Marlene and her wolf cut got it going on
Out of spite because of the JKR fanfiction based off ATYD
Have you seen the Lily fan-art?
How am I supposed to choose?! All of these???? Like-
there is just something about regulus going into absolute shock after harry comes crying to him about breaking something or spilling a glass over and regulus having calmed him down, reassured him and helping him clean up and then staring into space realising maybe he was never his mother's child after all
barty would giggle and twirl his hair and say,"all this for me?" when surrounded by twenty aurors
Regulus calling james ‘Jamie’ is so important to me
"omgg newtmas are soo wolfstar" NO. they're jegulus and i will die on that hill. thomas thinking he can save everyone and watching the person he loves most die because of this?? JAMES. newt living his whole life loving thomas in silence and just accepting his death/infection bc he 'knew it was for the better'??? REGULUS. they are LITERALLY jegulus in another universe and i KNOW im right
also minho and thomas are SO sirius and james it actually pains me
