Tumgik
#James will always love regulus
[] Word Count: 280 [] September 24 [] Jegulus []
James closed the door behind him with a soft click. He smiled at Regulus’ back and walked to him, wrapping his arms around his waist, glad to finally get to be alone with him. Regulus didn’t move in his arms. Not even to face James and plant a kiss on his forehead like he always did. James frowned. He stepped away and grabbed his boyfriend by the shoulders, spinning him around so they were facing each other. He looked dejected and James raised his eyebrows at the look. It alarmed him.
“What’s wrong?” he asked softly, his mind already coming up with plenty of theories. 
“Nothing,” Regulus said. He was clearly lying.
“Regulus. What’s wrong?” James sighed. Regulus looked up at James. There was unmistakable fury in his eyes. James swallowed. 
“You drank instead of kissing me!” Regulus burst out at last, turning away and crossing his arms. James’ face scrunched up in confusion. 
“What?” he asked. Regulus let out an exasperated sigh.
“At yesterday’s party! We were playing spin the bottle and instead of kissing me, you took the shot!” he cried. James stared at him for a second. Then smiled softly at his oh-so-tough-boyfriend’s back.
“Regulus. Darling. Love. Sweetheart. I love you,” James said, walking around to face Regulus. Regulus’ face softened. James continued, “And I really would have kissed you. But that might have also ended up being the last kiss we would ever share, mainly because Sirius would have us both buried six feet under in the Forbidden Forest.” Regulus let out a soft chuckle as he nodded.
“I know,” he sighed, resignedly.
“I know you know, love.” 
James sat down on the couch and held his arms out. Regulus padded towards him and sunk into his arms. The older boy held him close, burying his face in black curls. He really did know that Regulus knew. It’s just sometimes he needed a reminder that James would always love him.
57 notes · View notes
ultravioletbrit · 29 days
Text
“Italy” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 333 words
 
Regulus has his suitcase packed and he’s almost out the door when Sirius stops him.
“Where are you going?” Sirius asks him.
“Italy.” Regulus almost growls.
“Why are you going to Italy?” Sirius asks ignoring Regulus’ tone.
“He asked me to marry him, Sirius!” Regulus says through gritted teeth.
“Yes. I know.” Sirius tells him.
“YOU KNOW?” Regulus is yelling now.
“Yes, of course I know. That still doesn’t explain why you’re going to Italy.” Sirius questions again.
“HE ASKED ME TO MARRY HIM, SIRIUS!?” Still yelling and getting louder.
“Reggie, I still don’t see the connection here.” Sirius says, but before Regulus can answer, James walks out of their bedroom.
“James, Reg is going---” Sirius starts.
“To Italy. I heard… He’ll be back.” James says casually.
“No, I will not!” Regulus says firmly at the same time Sirius asks “What?!” as he looks at James confused.
“He just needs a bit of time to process.” James shrugs, still very calm about the entire situation.
“Why are you not freaking out?” Sirius asks a bit frantically.
“I freaked out when he went to France when I asked him to be my boyfriend, but then he came back a week later and said yes. So, I didn’t freak out when he went to Greece when I told him I loved him. And then he went to… Spain?” He questions and looks at Regulus.
“Yes.” Regulus grits out.
“Spain, when I asked him to move in with me. Italy sounds like it will be nice. Have a good time.” James tells Regulus and gives him a kiss.
“I am not coming back this time, James.” Regulus says very definitively.
“Okay, love. I’ll see you in a week.” James says as he starts to walk towards the kitchen. He pauses and looks over his shoulder, “You have the ring, right?” He asks Regulus.
“Yes.” Regulus says as he walks out and slams the door. 
---------
Regulus is back in a week with the ring on his finger.
2K notes · View notes
unaluv · 9 days
Text
multishipper for life bcs wdym we have all these amazing dynamics and im supposed to pick just ONE? HELLO?
(marylene, dorlene, marylily, pandalily, jily, jegulus, wolfstar, prongsfoot, moonchaser, moonwater i am LOOKING AT U!)
platonic or romantic idGAF!
151 notes · View notes
noasmirrorball · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
I’m writing it
227 notes · View notes
Text
have i ever told you how much i love rosekiller? because i love rosekiller.
domestic rosekiller, unhinged rosekiller, unrequited rosekiller with bartylus, trans evan, unhinged barty that can only be calm with evan, “no homo” rosekiller, barty losing his shit after evan’s death, barty’s neck tattoo, and so on
621 notes · View notes
bimoonphases · 2 days
Text
@wolfstarmicrofic September 26 - prompt 26: Harry [word count 630]
“What’s wrong, Bambi?” Sirius asked across the breakfast table. “You haven’t said more than five words since you came back yesterday.”
“Are you alright, darling?” Remus added, pouring Harry a steaming cup of tea. “You haven’t even touched your mince pie.”
“And that’s rude, Moony has worked a whole day to get them just the way you like for your Christmas break,” Sirius nodded, shoving one in his mouth.
Remus sat down, looking at the fifteen-year old who was staring at his plate. Harry always came back from Hogwarts for Christmas and summer break with so many stories to tell, about his friends, about Quidditch, which Sirius listened to with wide eyes as if he hadn’t been there cheering him on at every match, about his teachers, which made it very hard for both Sirius and Remus not to bash Snape out loud every time their son told them about his awful behaviour. But this time Sirius was right, Harry had come back the previous day all closed-down and still hadn’t said anything. Remus took a mince pie from the plate. Whatever it was, Harry would tell them sooner or later, and if he didn’t they would have to gently coax it out of him and see why he hadn’t felt comfortable with sharing what had been weighing on his mind.
“I have to tell you something,” Harry blurted out suddenly.
Remus nodded, and Sirius put his coffee cup back on the table.
“We’re all ears, Bambi,” he said.
“I’m… I’m dating someone,” Harry was looking in his teacup.
“Oh Merlin, Moony,” Sirius clutched Remus’s hand while he wiped away invisible tears with the other. “They grow up so fast.”
“That’s wonderful, darling,” Remus smiled, patting his dramatic husband’s hand. “Boy, girl, someone who doesn’t use those old labels?”
“Boy,” Harry still wasn’t looking at them. “But there’s something else. He’s in Slytherin.”
“Harry, that really doesn’t matter,” Remus said, Sirius nodding by his side. “You almost got put in Slytherin yourself after all. And honestly if it weren’t for a thousand years of tradition the House division shouldn’t exist anymore.”
“Agreed, we’ve seen how they don’t reflect who you really are, we are well placed to know that,” Sirius added.
The framed photograph of Regulus in his Quidditch robes on the mantelpiece nodded vigorously along with the one of James and Lily baking cupcakes in their own kitchen, Lily heavily pregnant with Harry.
“It’s not the Slytherin part, it’s he’s… He’s…” Harry took a deep breath. “He’s Draco Malfoy.”
Sirius’s eyes went comically wide and his mouth hung open before he let his head fall heavily on the table. Harry finally looked up, staring confusedly at his godfather.
“Narcissa Black’s son, right?” Remus said, trying his best not to laugh.
“Yes…” Harry was still looking at Sirius.
“Why, Moony, why?” Sirius groaned from the table. “What have I done to deserve this?”
“Pads, stop it, you’re upsetting Bambi,” Remus nudged him. “Are you happy with him, Harry?”
“Yes,” Harry looked at him, his cheeks turning slightly red. “But is it alright? With his family being who they are I mean…”
“Once again, we’re well placed to know people aren’t their family, right my love?” Remus elbowed Sirius this time and he finally sat up again.
“Of course we are, it’s not that, Bambi. I’m happy you’re happy with whoever you’re dating, remember that?”
“Then what’s wrong?” Harry looked at him, confused.
“Well, you’re exactly like your father in this too,” Sirius smiled.
As Harry stared at them even more confused, Remus and Sirius looked up at the mantelpiece, where Regulus’s photograph was very blatantly blushing while James’s photograph was winking exaggeratedly to him from his own frame, Lily laughing so much she had had to lean on the counter.
98 notes · View notes
person25 · 7 months
Text
Jegulus is so funny bc like “oh, my brother replaced me with some guy? I’m gonna steal him and make him my bf.”
Regulily is even more funny bc “oh, my brother replaced me with some guy? I’m gonna date the girl that guy has been openly in love with for years.”
261 notes · View notes
elilelibeli · 3 months
Text
Nobody would say that Regulus is a touchy person. He looks awkward when people hug him, if you accidentally touch him he will be taken a back like he seems surprised someone is even physically able to touch him, it’s not that he refuses touch from closest people but everyone can tell it just not natural to him to accept touch.
Until James that is. It’s not that James touches Regulus often, it’s as if James touched him once and stayed like that forever, stuck to him somehow.
In the library for example when they are studying in one hand James has a book and in other he has Regulus’s hand, or an arm, or a thigh. On a party, by the drinks table? Behind Regulus, wrapped around him like a blanket. On a couch? Fully wrapped around Regulus like a koala on a tree.
And it’s funny to their friends, not how James is, because everyone always knew James was like that but it’s so funny to them that Regulus, a guy who was stuck in place the first time Barty hugged him, or stiffens every time Panda links her arm with him, is just so natural at being wrapped around by James.
James will be twisted around Regulus like a garland on a Christmas tree and Regulus will just be resuming his everyday activities. Debating a book with Remus? And James is just stuck to his side. On a party talking with his friends and James just fully hugging and sleeping on his shoulders.
For a guy who thinks people should act like he is a hot pan burning when they touch him and has never once looked not taken a back by a hug, he looks so natural being embraced by James, one would think divine destiny had whispered that being between his boyfriend’s arms is the only place he belongs.
125 notes · View notes
alexsays-no · 2 years
Text
Achilles and Patroclus 🤝 James and Regulus =
tragic, beautiful love
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
lunarparacosm · 28 days
Text
hi tumblr i’m making a jegulus /wolfstar sci fi webcomic
Tumblr media
first chapter will be free and shall drop hopefully mid-september
140 notes · View notes
lulublack90 · 21 days
Text
Prompt 7 - Warning
@jegulus-microfic September 7, Word count 383
The mist swirled around his death eater robes. The sun was beginning to peak above the horizon and at his feet, kneeling with a bloody lip was James Potter. 
“Come on Regulus, hurry up, the Dark Lord is expecting us back,” Barty sniped at him. Regulus turned his eyes away from James and let them bore into Barty’s. The cold, harsh power behind them shone in full force. He watched as Barty shuddered. Barty swallowed. “He’s all yours, Potter,” He said, before he disappeared into thin air. 
Regulus turned his gaze back on James’s heaving body. He had his head flung back, the first rays of light dancing across the golden skin of his exposed neck. Regulus couldn’t resist, he pressed the tip of his wand into the little dip at the base of James’s neck and traced up James’s long neck until he was pushing hard at the soft skin on the underside of his jaw. James gasped, and his eyes flew open. 
“This is my final warning, my love,” Regulus crooned, his voice like velvet, he imagined it wrapping around James in a way that he could no longer do and pressed his wand just that bit harder into his skin, twisting it until James’s breath hitched. “Stop following me, stop trying to save me. I am where I am supposed to be,” James didn’t say anything, but Regulus could see in the way his eyes glittered in the dawn light that his words fell on deaf ears. James would never stop fighting for them. 
He pulled the wand away and cupped James’s cheek gently. “Please, James, please,” He begged as their lips connected, and it was like coming home. He let himself pretend for just a moment that they were back at Hogwarts, and they were curled up together in James’s bed. He let himself believe it was true and then he pulled away. 
“I will always love you Regulus,” James murmured quietly. Regulus spun and apparated away, unable to hold in the roar that blasted from his lungs as he landed somewhere in the highlands and every bit of bottled-up emotion escaped him. 
“I will always love you too,” He wept as he tried to clear his face of the tears that continued to drip. “Until my dying breath.”
59 notes · View notes
ultravioletbrit · 1 month
Text
“dare” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 372 words
 
Regulus and Peter are reading on the lounge chairs by the pool. Lily and Pandora are braiding each other’s hair and chatting with the other girls who are sitting with their feet in the water. Barty and Evan are… being Barty and Evan, making fools of themselves, splashing and dunking each other at the other end of the pool. Sirius and Remus had disappeared about 20 minutes ago to go… yeah, Regulus isn’t going to think about that. And James is helping Effie bring food outside for lunch. It was a lovely afternoon at Potter Manor.
“Hey, can I see the book you’re reading?” Peter asks him randomly.
“Uh… sure?” Regulus reluctantly passes the book over, confused why Peter was suddenly interested. That is, until he sees Peter look over his shoulder and Regulus turns to see James approaching him with a mischievous look in his eyes.
“James…?” Regulus says cautiously as James’ smile grows.
Before he knows it, James has Regulus in his arms, one arm under his knees the other securely wrapped around his back.
“James, don’t you dare! You know I can’t---” Regulus starts to warn him.
“Do you trust me?” James interrupts with a sincere look in his eyes as he moves towards the pool.
“Not even a little.” He tells him. But he’s smiling as he wraps his arms tightly around James’ neck, resigned to his fate.
James smiles back, tightening his grip on Regulus as he jumps in the pool.
James doesn’t let go of him for a second and Regulus shifts so his legs wrap around James’ waist and his arms around his neck. James brings them to the surface and swims them to the shallow end of the pool so he can stand as he’s holding Regulus.
Regulus glares at James, but there’s no heat behind it as he says, “You’re lucky I love you.”
“Yeah, I know.” James smiles at him.
“And you are a traitor.” He shifts his glare to Peter.
“Yeah, I know.” Peter says, “But I kept your book safe.” He shrugs and goes back to his own book.
Regulus looks back at James, shaking his head and rolling his eyes as he leans in to kiss him. 
Maybe next summer Regulus should learn to swim.
389 notes · View notes
lexithwrites · 10 days
Note
Jegulus coming home after a (failed) night out when it's not so late, them deciding to wash up and later wind down in bed together. James takes a shower and waits in his tight, plain gray boxers on the bed for Reg to leave the bathroom because Reg took a bath, which usually takes a bit longer. When he opens the door and walks out, he's wearing only James' too big quidditch/football jersey and they look at each other and just,, find each other so fucking hot.. they might also fuck about it... maybe...
james loooves seeing regulus in his clothes, especially because he likes wearing slightly larger sizes himself and on reg they're even bigger. also, gonna bring in a new hc that people dont really do, chubby reg who loves wearing james' oversized clothing not only because it smells like him and drives him wild but also because it hides his body when he doesnt feel great, and james just stares in awe at him every single time and even though regulus doesnt get it he does it for james and he blushes when his hands go to his waist and his hips and tug him into his lap and james is telling him how beautiful and handsome he is and regulus just kinda hides his face for a while, letting james praise him and compliment him until he starts kissing james' neck because, lets be honest, one of reg's kinks is james' voice and the more he talks the more turned on he gets and by the end of it they're just slowly grinding together on the bed in the same position and james begged reg to keep his jersey on and who is reg to say no to that sexy voice?
pls send me some jegulus headcanons<3
46 notes · View notes
onehundredflamingos · 8 months
Text
30 / uneven / 296 words
@jegulus-microfic
“Platform sixteen is now boarding, platform sixteen!” The announcement buzzed loud overhead, pulling James out of his long-winded explanation on who knows what with the man he had just met.
He was stunning, with dark curls and light eyes, and he was traveling in the entirely opposite direction.
“That’s me,” the man said, and James was suddenly panicking; he hadn’t even gotten his name yet. The man picked up the handle of his rolling suitcase before lifting the opposite hand in a small farewell. “Thanks for the lesson,” he said, smiling faintly.
Of course, James had been lecturing him on the difference between baseballs made of cowhide and baseballs made of horsehide. He could have smacked himself on the forehead right then and there, if the beautiful stranger weren’t already walking away and boarding a train out of his life.
“Hey, wait!” James called suddenly, running after him. The cobblestones on the ground were uneven underfoot, making him stumble more than once, but James was determined not to let him get away.
At least, not without getting his name first.
The second James reached the doors of the train, the man was turning around and walking back down the steps and onto the platform of the station.
“Isn’t that—,” James started, a bit out of breath, pointing up at the train in front of them.
The man nodded. “Realized I have some business to tend to in the opposite direction today,” he said with a smirk.
James smiled, hoping beyond hope that he was that business that needed tending to. “I’m James,” he said, sticking his hand out.
“Regulus,” he replied simply, shaking his hand before inclining his head toward the latest train arrival. “I think that’s us.”
Us.
James liked the sound of that.
129 notes · View notes
littleliterarylesbian · 3 months
Text
I feel like the big "gatcha" of jegulus antis of them having some members of each other's families on their family trees is kind of fucking weird because.... EVERY wizard that's a pureblood or halfblood has in common people on every other family tree in some way shape or form.... wolfstar,,,,, ginny x harry (idk the ship name 😦), drarry, ect. THE WIZARDING WORLD IS FILLED OF INCEST BECAUSE JOANNE WAS FUCKING STUPID WITH HER WORLD BUILDING. EVERY WIZARDING WORLD'S FAMILY TREE, IN THE GRAND SCHEME OF THINGS, IS ALL CONNECTED IN SOME WAY SHAPE OR FORM. I CANNOT STAND SOME OF Y'ALL WHO DON'T USE YOUR BRAIN AND THINK THAT JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE USING THIS TO ARGUE AGAINST A SHIP THAT'S NOT REALLY A BIG DEAL AND DOESN'T MEAN THAT THOSE SAME RULES ALSO DON'T APPLY TO YOU'RE FAV SHIPS 🫵
82 notes · View notes
theprongspotter · 10 months
Text
James: I ruined everything.
Regulus: You made a mistake. You're human. It's allowed.
-
c: @promptlywritingideas
278 notes · View notes