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Happy New Year and belated Merry Christmas!!

Here is my contribution to @marauderssecretsanta !!

@faeriegxre I hope you like the gift and will forgive me for this delay <33

You can read the whole thing here!

But now, have a little snippet :))

Without making a sound, Remus got up from his bed and crossed the space between them in a single step. He sat down next to Sirius without a word, unsure of what to do next. He wasn’t great at comforting people, especially when the person in need was the usually cheerful Sirius Black. He didn’t know what to say or how to act, so he sat there stiffly, debating his next move. Before he could gather his thoughts, he suddenly felt a weight on his lap. His heart raced, and his breath caught in his throat as he realized it was Sirius’s dark hair sprawled across his thighs.

What was he supposed to do now? Could this be considered just a friendly gesture? Sirius often hugged James, and it was never anything more than platonic. So why did Remus’s heart skip a beat? Why did he allow himself that sliver of hope? It was obvious that someone like Sirius Black couldn’t feel anything for him beyond friendship. Half the school had a crush on Sirius; there was no way he would notice someone as plain as Remus.

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Stay with Me

For @autistpride as part of @marauderssecretsanta

Also part of @into-the-jeggyverse Jegulus Bingo 2024 with the prompt, “Stay with me.”

𐂂 Pairing: James Potter/Regulus Black

𐂂 Rating: Mature

𐂂 Jegulus Bingo Prompt: “Stay with me.”

𐂂 Word Count: 7.7k, chapters 1/1

Summary

“Daddy, why is that man kicking Professor Dumbledore?”

So not only is Regulus a homewrecker, he’s a homewrecker to a family with children. And literally wrecking their home—or lawn ornaments, to be more precise. Fucking fantastic.

“Your guess is as good as mine, mate,” James answers faintly. He hasn’t looked away from Regulus, but his eyes have a frantic edge to them that Regulus knows he must be mirroring.

“Daddy?” Regulus splutters.

“Yes.” James pauses. He’s sheepish—that much is evident from the flush that suddenly colours his cheeks. “I am…Daddy.”

Or: Regulus has commitment issues, that much is clear. But what happens when an impromptu trip to stay with his brother over Christmas leads to the strangest of occurrences?

(Or: Jegulus, but make it a scene from The Holiday.)

Tags

Inspired by The Holiday (2006), Christmas, Fluff, and fluff with a touch of angst, also professor dumbledore as a gnome, bc he deserves to be kicked, Getting Together, Modern Era, Kid Fic, James Potter is a good dad, Regulus Black is Bad at Feelings, Background Relationships, james is graham, regulus is amanda, Bisexual James Potter, Gay Regulus Black

My Bingo Card!

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My @marauderssecretsanta fic for @slytherinnbitch is here !!

Here’s the link if anyone wants to read <3

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Luna and Harry's Christmas adventure

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"It was also the first time for Harry and Luna to experience something that James would call ‘True Very-Potter Christmas’. Whatever that may be, babies felt something incredible was going to happen. "

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It's Luna and Harry's first Christmas, their parents and friends want to make it just perfect.

Or

3 times Luna and Harry had a terrific Christmas time

and one time when they didn’t (but it was all fine).

Hello, here is my contribution to Marauders secret santa ( @marauderssecretsanta ). Late merry Christmas @lifeisabitch-butimcute !

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bisous cerise vanille

wolfstar | teen & up | 1882 words

A bottle is spun, feelings are running wild, and all the kisses are sweeter than the last.

in honor of being part of @marauderssecretsanta here is my little present for @simp-for-fiction <3 i had such a wonderful time writing such a sweet, gentle piece about these two boys. happy holidays to you, avi and everyone else, too <3

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So i wrote something for @marauderssecretsanta maybe check it out? First marauders/jegulus fic lessgooooooo

Thriving in Chaos

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Merry Christmas, everyone <33

We are flattered to announce that the official part of gifting is now coming to an end! We're more than happy seeing all your beautiful works and knowing it made a person smile :))

But, stay with us for a little more! As you might be aware, some of our participants needed more time for their gifts which results in longer gifting time!

If you're a participant and still didn't get your gift, please be patient as your Secret Santa might've taken the extension!

If you're not a participant, wait with us for more beautiful works!

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but i'm not a dreamer my @marauderssecretsanta gift for @elysian-writing ! bartylus, 2.6k, T -> angst, hurt/no comfort, emotional repression

In Regulus' eyes, to dream of a different life for oneself is little other than a display of naivety and weakness, so naturally, it's not something he's ever done before.

When, out of desperation, he does, he's reminded of just why he'd never allowed himself to until then.

The hole in his chest had always felt the most alive when he was with Barty, as if something inside it was crawling around and clawing at the edges, desperate to escape. Sometimes, just being around him made Regulus feel like he was dying, but also as if he was more alive than he'd ever been before. Now, the thought alone of Barty winded him.

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Sirius/Barty one shot

rated : E

length : 7.410 words

title : I’m on a real short leash, but I like it tight

summary : two boys who can’t stand each other, some repressed feelings and a magical mistletoe to fuck it all up <3 (part of the @marauderssecretsanta fest for @jegulusofwesper !!)

excerpt under the line :

“I don’t like shackles, or cages, or at least…” A swipe of tongue over his plush lips. A dimple. “Not that in that context,” Barty finishes suggestively, his voice silky smooth, slipping into Sirius’ system like red wine, fuzzing up his thoughts. And then he winks.

Murder. Barty choking underneath him. Funerals. Barty’s funerals, his dead body in a casket, his mother weeping—Sirius exhales, unclenching his fist.

“Now, though? I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but we’re kind of… in one, so if you’d like to get a move on, anytime. Please. Help yourself.”

Sirius falters for a second, trying to catch up. He hasn’t really stopped to think about why the magic would trap him and Barty there, admittedly. He frowns, assessing their surroundings.

“Look up, darling.”

Sirius grits his teeth, playing a billion scenarios in his head on how to shove that darling up Barty’s arse, but obeys nonetheless, and finds himself faced with—

“Fuck.”

—mistletoe.

Because of course.

Of course, of fucking course. Because Merlin bless people, and their love for stupid useless shitty traditions. Because it wasn’t even here yesterday, but it has to be here tonight, of all times. Because Sirius and Barty had to be up at the same time, they had to run into each other at this ungodly hour, under this goddamn mistletoe, because why didn’t Sirius think of this scenario?

The world does hate him, after all.

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Hi hello hiiii !! Here's my gift to @andytheoverthinker for the @marauderssecretsanta fest !!

I hope you like it!!! it was fun to write :)💜

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with heart-shaped bruises and late-night kisses [posted to ao3]

Moonchaser, 6.1k words, E, Kink Discovery & Negotiation

"Tell me everything you want to do to me." Remus burns. “I—what?” “Tell me what you think about,” he murmurs, tossing the throw blanket to the side uncaringly to expose Remus’ body. “When you fantasize about me, soft and sleeping and pliant beneath you.” or Remus discovers something he wants. As it happens, James wants it too.

this is part of @marauderssecretsanta and is my gift to @galaxostars!! merry christmas iris, im so excited to finally share it with you 🎄🎁🎉

(warning: this fic has an age gap relationship and discussions of consensual somnophilia. please read the tags!)

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my contribution to @marauderssecretsanta this year!! merry christmas to @hazy-cosmic-skies and also everyone else :)))

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remus cannot catch a break ( someone save him )

When Remus finally managed to open his eyes again, slightly dizzy and entirely disorientated, but somehow still outright, it took every ounce of courage in him to not close them again. Looking around, the only words that seemed appropriate in the moment fell from Remus' lips, "What the fuck." In which Remus finds a broken time-turner, and tries not to go insane.

my secret santa gift for @vinylfoxbooks, written for @marauderssecretsanta !!

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Hi this is my secret santa for ess-presso for some reason @ isent working so im just leaveing a link to one if thir posts here

Any way here it is

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The Power Of Love - "What's life without a little Chaos?"

Merry Crisis! I return with a new fic. A gift to the wonderful Cas, aka @my-castles-crumbling , for the @marauderssecretsanta project. This time it's Wolfstar raising Harry Muggle AU, but make it the setting of the coziest of seasons. Therefore you can expect 22k full of fluff, fluff, and - you guessed it - even more fluff. From domestic over to romantic. But, of course, some spice would never miss as well. Inspired by the lovely song 'The Power Of Love' by Frankie Goes To Hollywood.

(ao3 link right down below)

The Power Of Love // 22k words // Muggle AU

The year is 1984, three years after the accident. To brighten up his spirits, Andromeda has offered Sirius a stay at their family cottage somewhere in the beautiful countryside of Wales. Using this opportunity to escape London’s typical hustle and bustle, especially during the Christmas season, he and Harry soon find themselves surrounded by wide fields of snow, herds of sheep, and the golden lights of a Christmas market. A shame they ran out of milk… or is it, perhaps, a stroke of luck after all?

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the address of the party we're at | jegulus, E

He hates James Potter’s guts, for stealing Sirius away at such an impressionable and vulnerable age. He hates James Potter for the easy love he has for everybody, the way he can light up a room without thinking. He hates James Potter for being so bloody good, and not having to deal with any of the bloody bad.

He doesn’t hate James Potter enough to not recognise the stirring in his gut as more than pure hatred.

[Or: a very one-sided haters to lovers fuck around and find out.]

my piece for the @marauderssecretsanta !! i hope you enjoy it @onthemerits <3

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Hope Is More Dangerous Than War

My @marauderssecretsanta has arrived!!! I really hope you like this @major-toast

Bellatrix isn’t crazy. At least, she wasn’t always. But life hasn’t always been easy for her. All she wants is to make her parents proud, to make them love her. By the time she realises they only love what she can do for them, not who she is, it’s too late for her. An annoying blonde tries to prove otherwise. Rita tries to show her that love doesn’t have to come with unrealistic expectations, and that it doesn’t have to hurt. Or so it seems, because Bellatrix has to make an impossible choice - abandon her family or abandon her lover. Whatever she chooses will hurt not only her, but whoever she leaves. Impossible. Rita understands the difficult position her lover is in. But as the war becomes more dangerous, and Bellatrix is constantly putting herself in harms way, she has to make a choice herself. Abandon the woman she loves, or wait until the day she is told that she will never be able to look into those beautifully dark eyes again.