#about regulus

[adharastarlight]

Reg: *walks down into the common room wearing James' jumper*

Sirius: oh my god, are you wearing a Christmas jumper!?

Reg: what? No! It's a winter jumper.

Remus: Prongs doesn't own winter jumpers, just Christmas jumpers, right?

James: *malfunctioning slightly* you're wearing my jumper. He's wearing my jumper. Reggie is wearing my jumper-

Reg: *goes over to put his finger over James' lip, kissing his cheek* yes, your winter jumper, right?

James: *honestly melting* right.

Remus and Sirius: cheater!

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Plot bunny, Aaron Tivet in The Hunger Games or Ballad of Songbirds?

Regulus Cyrillus

Ares Crane’s best friend since the academy, another one of the Capitol’s rich and powerful, part of Ares’ plan to overthrow Snow. Part of Snow’s cabinet (alongside Ares, who heads the Department of the Treasury) as the head of communications). A master at chess and at hustling pool, both of which are reflected in his ability to manipulate people to get whatever he wants

Athena Crane ship

[zadezy]

The way I am Regulus and Regulus is me.

Childhood trauma, the way we deal with it, how we react. I have never connected with a fictional character as much as I have with him.

Always closed off, silent, only speaking when necessary, never letting people get to close and pushing them away when they do. Sucking it up no matter what, never fighting back, simply taking it and hoping the punishment won't be too bad. Snarky comments to push people away, not feeling good enough, like a waste, a failure.

I see myself in Regulus like I have never seen myself in no one and nothing else before. Not in my parents, not in my siblings, not in my friends. I understand him on a such level that it sometimes feels like I am the one experiencing it.

I feel his pain like it is my own and his happiness like I am the one feeling it. He is my comfort character because he is me.

I finally feel at least a bit understood because someone had to have written the character, meaning there must be someone else in this world who feels what I feel. Who understands why we are the way we are.

[adharastarlight]

Reg: why am I still single?

Also Reg: *glaring at anyone who looks his way* *insults anyone who talks to his* *always has headphones in* *never leaves his dorm*

[adharastarlight]

James: ...are you okay? You're shaking

Reg: yeah, its either anxiety, caffeiene or both

[adharastarlight]

James: you're irresistible

Reg: no one told you to resist

Sirius: *being pulled away by Remus as they start kissing* thats not true! i did!!! I did!!!

[adharastarlight]

Okay but hear me out: Regulus refuses to admit he's sick. He would have a fever of like 38°c (theyre british. its Celsius. But its 100F) and would refuse to stay in bed. He could have a broken leg and he'd still insist on walking everywhere by himself.

Regulus refuses to admit he's sick or hurt. With everyone except for James.

With James he's a dramatic baby who would whine about stubbing his toe. He'd have a slight sniffle and would proclaim he was dying.

[adharastarlight]

Reg: the cat urge to only respond by tilting my head or raising my eyebrows

James: and scratching, he does that too

Sirius, blissfully ignorant to the innuendo: he may do the head thing, but he doesn't scratch

James:

Remus:

Reg:

James: ...right, what was I thinking haha