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I love him
I'm sure Regulus realized he was in love with James in some completely random moment. Like: «I really like Potter.»
After which he would proceed to judge his own fucking, disgusting taste, but wouldn't do anything about it. Not even deny it.
Meanwhile, James, being the absolute idiot that he is, would wake up at three in the morning either because of a wet dream or for no reason at all, open his eyes, and drawl:
«Noooo.»
And then he would spend all the remaining time denying and denying his feelings until one day he finally snaps, corners Regulus in a hallway, and kisses him senseless.
the pursuit of inclination by regulusagated on ao3
In this world, there is depravity. Regulus Black is disgusted with the state of the world.
or
Regulus Black is an ordinary boy living an ordinary life until he stumbles across the Death Note. After realizing its lethal power, he accepts the role of arbiter in an attempt to create a safer world. James Potter is the highly successful, yet completely covert detective, J. Cruel fate and her misfortunes bring the two men together.
complete, 384k, marauders x death note fic. not canon compliant with either, but it's super fun
Oh, to be loved by Regulus Black .
That cold, arrogant man, the greatest yearner of all time.
He hates the way he looks at James. He doesn't like how his breath catches whenever he hears Potter's laugh.
Regulus trembles, he's silent.
But he loves and yearns.
All the love songs were written by him. Shakespeare turns in his grave when Regulus opens his diary and pours out his hatred for the feelings James has for him.
Everyone mistakenly says that James is the pathetic one in the Jegulus. But no, it's my baby Regulus. He's the one who's pathetic. But his patheticness is as beautiful as the night sky.
So fuck you, James Potter. You're a lucky bastard.
rita: mr. potter, may i have a statement for the daily prophet regarding your involvement with death eater regulus black?
james: i stand with my cancelled wife.
I did not need this reminder. Fml