#James loves Regulus

[the-person-that-did-that]

whats the name of that fic, where its jegulus fake dating at hogwarts to prove to lily that he would be a good bf, but the lines start to blur and they do romantic shit even with no one to see them?? an then lily is like, glad to see yo've matured, btw I'm gay, and regulus leave and is like, guess that's over but james is like??? over?? tf u mean 'over' and it was really good and long too

WHAT IS IT CALLED

details:

dates in the forbiden forest

marylily?? i think

first kiss against the greenhouse

reg was like, you cant just SAY you like men when you don't, and james was like, who says I don't

implied pansexual james but idk if he said it

[moonyswarmsweaters]

James: Life is like Regulus. It's short

Regulus: I. will. End. You.

James: I love you too

[ricochetyears]

i’m all about any band au with marauders, but for some reason i have a special soft spot for sirius, the lead singer, who’s not rocking a mick jagger/david bowie vibe, but more of a stevie nicks/florence welch kinda look

it’s great with cis man sirius, but it works even cooler if he’s trans or genderfluid. like, i’m lowkey obsessed with sirius rocking messy long curls, cool makeup, fringed shawls, corset tops, ruffled skirts, and fingerless gloves

yeah, he’s dope as a synth-pop star, but just imagine… he’d absolutely kill it as a blues-rock legend, singing and somehow pulling off these incredibly graceful dance moves, because i think he’d totally get lost in the performance. fans and even the rest of the band wouldn’t be able to comprehend how he’s doing it all—his hands, his hips, the fluidity and ethereal beauty he brings to the stage

i also think he'd look amazing with a tambourine. and in a relationship with this incredible bassist, remus (even better if it’s like, a super early marriage they got into while working on their, let’s say, second album, you know?). like, they’re completely head over heels for each other, and on stage, sirius just can’t stay away from remus. he’s always acting like he’s messing with the strings of remus’ bass guitar, but really, he’s just leaning in to giggle with him in the middle of the show

thanks for coming to my ted talk, i guess. i’m gonna go back to my cage now

[hyacinthstars]

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its regulus in his first year staring at sirius and james when he's sorted into slytherin.

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its sirius to regulus seeing him side with their parents.

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its barty finding out that regulus is seeing james

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its lily seeing narcissa marry lucius

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its pandora seeing lily be in love with narcissa

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its regulus warning james about voldemort, and seeing james trust peter above him

"tell your baby that im your baby" but its sirius seeing remus pick tonks.

[gwrfelds]

I fully believe that Sirius and Regulus’ relationship is like: I would die for you but if you ask me for a glass of water I refuse to bring it to you and I think that’s beautiful

[whydoyoucarewho-iam]

*James looks at Lily once*

Regulus: Your choice is simple: her or me. And I'm sure she's really great. But James, I love you. In a really, really big, pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you, love you. So pick me. Choose me. Love me.

*Everyone stares in shock*

*James blushes to death*

*Sirius passes out*

*Barty absolutely loses his shit*

[gottabewolfstar]

😁

[deafeningdestinyaster]

"How was your break?"

"Blissfully free of you," Regulus replies casually. "Yours?"

"Tragically empty of you," James admits.

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currently reading "just lovers" and yeah I'm smiling and giggling like crazy

[solemnlyjames]

[celestial-seasonings427]

THIS IS NOT A DRILL I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL

SIRIUS BLACK IS A BOOMER

FUCK

[jamie-potters]

regulus black son of famous surgeon walburga black, has finally grown up and its his first day of internship at st. george. but then he decides to have one stupid one night stand, with who he'll find out works at st. georges as a nuero-surgeon, james potter. james potter, a world renowned surgeon, who has the biggest heart, and the most kindest smile. and regulus black, who wants nothing to do with him.

[butyoureastarr]

ok regulus has freckles and James has counted all of them and made it his favorite number

[jazz-writer]

The Jersey Debate

this just a short one shot I wrote because the idea is just so cute!! Enjoy!!

summary: James and regulus fighting over whose jersey will y/n wear

Requests are open btw!!! please please send in some ideas

It was a typical Saturday morning in the Gryffindor common room, and as usual, a familiar argument was going between you, James and Regulus .

"You're wearing mine today," James said, flashing you a mischievous grin as he tossed a worn-out, but well-loved, Quidditch jersey in your direction.

You shot a look toward Regulus, who was lounging on the arm of the couch, arms crossed, staring at you like he was already considering how best to claim victory in the battle of the jerseys.

"No, she's wearing mine," Regulus interjected smoothly, holding up his own sleek, black-and-silver Quidditch jersey. "It's more… refined."

You rolled your eyes and held up both jerseys, considering your options. "I’m not a walking billboard for either of your houses, thank you very much. I’ll wear whatever I want."

James chuckled, leaning forward. "Yeah, but you look good in mine."

"You said that last time," you replied back, rolling your eyes. "It’s not even a good fit, Potter. It’s too big on me."

"You’re supposed to look like you’re wearing a boyfriend’s jersey. It’s the whole point," James teased, giving you a cheeky wink.

"More like an oversized boyfriend’s jersey," Regulus muttered under his breath, earning a pointed glare from James.

Before you could respond, you reached for your coffee mug and took a sip, trying to ignore the growing tension between the two boys.

James, , was determined. "Just wear mine today. Come on, it'll make your day so much easier."

You opened your mouth to respond, but that’s when disaster struck.

In the process of getting your cofffee, your elbow knocked the mug in your hand, sending the hot coffee splashing all over Regulus’s Quidditch jersey.

Regulus froze, his eyes narrowing at the coffee stain spreading across his jersey.

"Are you serious?" he hissed, staring down at the dark spot with absolute horror.

"Ugh!" You groaned, quickly grabbingfor a napkin to try to salvage the damage, but the coffee had already seeped into the fabric. "I— I’m so sorry!"

Regulus’s face was almost comically dramatic as he stood up, holding his jersey out in front of him like it was a precious artifact ruined . "Do you have any idea what this is worth, Y/N? This was a limited edition!"

"Guess you won’t be wearing it today," James snickered, watching Regulus’s reaction with barely contained amusement.

You sighed, flopping back into your seat. "Great. Now I have to pick between two equally obnoxious jerseys."

Regulus glared at James, who was clearly enjoying himself. "This is why you should’ve just let me pick," Regulus muttered.

James smirked. "What? You mean, let you dictate the entire day? I don't think so. You are just a huge meanie.”

You finally stood up, holding the two jerseys. "Well, now I have no choice. Since I ruined yours, Reg, kI guess I’m wearing James’s today."

James’s grin widened, and he leaned back, clearly satisfied with the turn of events. "I’m always happy to help out."

Regulus shot him a look, frustration evident in his eyes. "You better not get too comfortable, Potter. This won’t be the last time we fight over her jersey."

James raised an eyebrow, teasingly. "Oh, I think I’m winning the jersey war, Black. Don’t worry, she’ll wear mine every time from now on."

Regulus crossed his arms, stepping back. "We’ll see about that, Potter. This isn’t over."

You shook your head at the two of them, "Alright, alright, I’ll wear your jersey, James. But you’re both ridiculous."

James winked at you and threw his arm around your shoulders, pulling you into a playful side hug. "Come on, we both know who you’ll be rooting for today."

[ariannabananasstuff]

james learning french for his vows and regulus learning spanish for his.

that’s all thank you.

[notenoughdramaaa]

BREAKING NEWS: The fanfic world will never be the same!

Yesterday, history was made, updates have dropped!

'A Bed by Any Other Name' has finally reached its grand finale which, in my humble opinion, sucks, but at least it's dead and buried. 'Regulus Black and the Day He Messed Everything Up' is still delivering peak disaster energy, now featuring the chaotic mess that is 12 Grimmauld Place. Also, Orion and Sirius Black’s interactions had me cackling like an unhinged hyena so at least it's worth something right? And of course, 'Black Velvet (James Version)' is back with more 1950s bluesy yearning, because why let these boys know peace? So go read before I start dramatically sighing like a Victorian widow and draping myself over furniture.

[prongss78]

almost immediately after regulus and james move in together, regulus starts hiding toys for cats all over the house. then it's cat food. then it's a cat tree. then it's a little bed. one day, he comes home with a kitten and doesn't say a word to james. then he brings home another, and another until they have three cats roaming around the house, using their names and everything. he notices james bringing home cat food one day and decides he's going to ask why james has never brought up the fact that three random cats just showed up in their house and james just looks at him and says, 'i thought they just always lived here??'

that's when regulus learns, james thought they bought a house that just came with cats.