#regulus being regulus

[samo-lyuba]

Regulus + Stars = My favourite conception

[moonyswarmsweaters]

Regulus (whispering to Remus): Good job on the test today.

Remus (whispering back): Thanks shorty. Why are we whispering?

Regulus (still whispering): I want Sirius to think we're conspiring against him. Please look at him when you reply.

Remus (looking at Sirius): Messing with my boyfriend? Fun .

Regulus (also looking at Sirius): I'm glad you agree.

Sirius, sweating in fear: What are they talking about?

James, who overheard them but doesn't want to ruin their fun: Stabbing

[peckedpolaris]

james: stop being so pissed; lets talk about this properly, baby black; since we share sirius

regulus, pissed: if you don't leave me alone, im going to tell sirius you hexed me

james:

james: what??? i havent !!! ever!!!

regulus: sirius doesnt know that

james: ??? sirius knows i wouldnt!!! ur his brother! he's my best friend

regulus: so?

james: he knows me! he knows i wouldnt

regulus: sure. maybe. but you think im gonna go to him without proof

james:

james: you're gonna hex yourself?

regulus, scoffing: of course not

regulus: im going to cry

james:

regulus: sirius hasnt seen me cry since i was 8; if i go to him, and cry, he wont think of the logics; he wont think 'oh would james do that?' 'is my little brother emotionally manipulating me?'; he'll just be pissed

james:

james, weakly: what if i tell him you said this

regulus: what? you think he'll believe that id willingly embarrass myself by crying

james:

james:

regulus: i would crawl in and out of hell, just to make things uncomfortable and miserable for you

james:

james: all i said was that holyhead harpies didn't have the best season this season

regulus: you bitch

[sunseekerchild]

Incorrect quotes based on my friend group:

Regulus: I tried hitting on James.

Remus: And?

Regulus: I basically told him, “If you’re unavailable, your dad’s not off limits.”

[sable-520]

Regulus: Can you fuck the sadness out of me?

James: … I could… but do you want to talk about why you’re feeling sad

[myrows]

The way I sometimes forget that, canonically, James is an arrogant, self-absorbed bastard before his character development. And I’m so here for it hehe

[crouros]

One night in the Slytherin dormitories, before Rosekiller was official.

Barty, half-asleep, fingers tangled in Evan’s hair: I love you.

Evan: …What?

Regulus, behind his bed curtains: Don’t you dare pretend you didn’t hear that.

🖤

[missmebabydoll]

Pairing: Remus Lupin x reader

summary: It was very easy to distract him while working on his History of Magic homework. Especially if a focused Remus Lupin is sitting right in front of you, in the dim light of the library.

Words: ~400

Tags: fluff,fluff, fluff,Pure fluff, library aesthetics, mutually pining.

—“Rem?”

—“yes, honey?”

—“Can you look at this question? I couldn't do it."

You handed the thick book in front of you to Remus, trying to whisper to avoid getting caught by Madame Pince. As Remus slided his chair slightly towards you and pulled the book in front of you, your attention had already turned away from the question.

In the dim light of the library, Remus's face was softer than usual, its lines were more prominent. As you read the writings, you watched him frown slightly, rest one hand on his cheek, and the pencil in the other hand spin rhythmically between his fingers.

That serious expression he put on when he was just focused...

You completely forgot the question. Because Remus Lupin was strangely too attractive when he thought about it.

The silence was prolonged.

The rustling of the old pages, the soft whispers from the distant shelves, and those small, thoughtful murmurs that escaped Remus' lips filled the room:

“Hmm... No, it's not like that...”

Then he suddenly raised his head. "Okay, I found it."

You straightened up reflexively "How?"

Remus pointed to the lines in the book with the tip of his pencil, with that usual calm, instructive tone in his voice: "the date here is not wrong, but the order of events is mixed. That's why you must be confused."

There was a mischievous relief on his face as he spoke. When you looked at him and smiled involuntarily, Remus paused.

—“What?”

You shook your head from side to side, you couldn't hide the grin on your lips. "Nothing."

Remus narrowed his eyes slightly. "You are making fun of me”

"No."

"Yes, you do”

You leaned forward slightly over the table. Lowering your voice, you whispered as if you were telling a secret: "It's just... You look so cute when you think about it."

Remus's hand remained in the air. The pen between his fingers stopped spinning. The tip of his ears turned flame red in seconds. Instantly.

As you leaned back with a triumphant maner, Remus fakely cleared his throat. "...I was just trying to solve the question."

"I know."

"I was serious."

"I know that too."

Remus tried to close the book as if he wanted to hide the redness on his face. "Good, I'm not helping then."

“No, no, okay! I'm sorry," you quickly grabbed his arm. He was giggling silently.

Remus tried to hide that little, warm smile that grew on the edge of his lips, but he couldn't.

When you saw this surrender of him, you put your jaw on your palm and started watching him again. The frowning his eyebrows, his grip on the pen, his slightly biting his lower lip while thinking...

After a while, Remus felt the intense gaze on him and slowly raised his head.

His eyes met yours directly.

"... What's up this time?"

Without any shame, you answered honestly: "I'm watching you."

Remus froze for a few seconds. Then one of his tired but warm enough to melt his smiles spread on his face.

"I noticed, sweetheart."