#Jfp

[talesofmoony]

ugh james potter would’ve been such a girl dad! he would’ve been hosting tea parties and getting mani pedis confirmed. on the flip side he would also be absolutely elated when his daughter decides she wants to play quidditch, and would indeed take her to get all top of the line gear.

[oh-phoenixx]

"Effort" - Jegulus microfic - 583 words

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Regulus was normally very good at hiding his emotions. He had learned at a young age that he could not be loved if he expressed the things he truly thought, if he asked questions to appease his love of learning and knowledge. The first time Regulus had reached for a document of his father’s, just to see what it was that had always kept him from spending time with his family, he’d had his fingers broken.

However, with the stress of his upcoming OWLs, Regulus was having a harder time keeping up a façade of apathy. James had only been trying to help, he knew that. But studying with James was hell. It just showed Regulus everything he was not, everything he could not be.

James Potter, who got four Outstandings and five Exceeds Expectations, yet had no notes, no ‘study tips’, nothing to offer Regulus. He had just shown up to the exams and fucking perfected them, and Regulus could not deal with it.

“James, you’re not helping,” Regulus snapped, as James attempted to explain some formula that Regulus had already given up on understanding.

“Sorry,” James replied sheepishly. “I guess I just…got it.”

“Yeah, well some of us have to put actual effort into studying. We can’t all just turn up and get Outstandings,” Regulus spat, moving from where he was sat across from James to stand by the window. With his back turned to James, Regulus allowed himself to soften a little, to be vulnerable. “I…I try so hard, James. I spend all of my free time studying. I’ve basically given up my social life so I’ll at least pass my exams, and you just…you just understand it all so easily.”

Regulus felt arms wrap so carefully around him that he could do nothing other than lean back against his boyfriend. His perfect boyfriend, who had been so patient while Regulus studied and studied in place of spending any time with him.

“Angel, I’m not any smarter than you just because I did well in some stupid exams,” James said softly, placing a kiss to Regulus’s shoulder. “You’re the smartest person I know. I want to write down every word you say, I want to listen to you speak every day for the rest of my life. I just…I get the exams, I get how they work and I remember the things I need to remember. But that’s not real intelligence, that’s not genius. What you’ve got is genius. The way your mind works, that’s genius. Not some silly grades on some silly test.”

Allowing himself to hang on James’s every word, and trying to convince himself that he believed it all fully, Regulus turned in James’s arms to plant a kiss on his jaw. “I love you,” he whispered against James’s skin.

“I love you, angel,” James said back, looking down at him with an expression so kind it could have rendered Regulus stupid. It probably would have, had Regulus not seen that exact look on James’s face every time he looked at him. It was so strange, really, to become used to such affection. Regulus never believed he could be loved this way, let alone become accustomed to such devotion.

It was another type of love, in and of itself, Regulus believed. He spent every single day in love with James Potter, and he did not doubt that James felt the same way. If that was not the purest form of adoration, Regulus did not know what was.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 3 - Pottery

@jegulus-microfic April 3, Word count 391

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“Come on then, how long has that been going on?” Marlene elbowed him in the ribs as they made their way down the changing staircases. 

“A little while,” James said, reminding himself not to say too much. 

“But long enough for him to be asleep in your bed, and I’m guessing Sirius to be alright with it?” Marlene pressed. James shrugged. 

“He wasn’t overjoyed at first, but he came around. Anyway,” he said, attempting to change the subject. “What drills did you want to do?” 

“So I’ve been practising the bludger backbeat, but I want to give the dopplebeater a go,” she told him as they hurried down the staircase they were on, as it began to move. 

“Why can’t you practise with Dains?” Marlene bit her bottom lip. 

“Look,” she started. "It’s not like Dains isn’t a great player; it’s just…”

“He’s shit at working as a pair,” James answered. He’d noticed that since he joined the team. He was great at defending the team from the bludger, but the second he needed to work with Marlene, he became sullen and went out of his way to mess the play up. “Why do you want to learn this move if you and Dains won’t be using it?” James asked intrigued. 

“Well, we’re not going to be here much longer, and I thought I’d try my hand at professional quidditch and that’s one of the moves I’d need to know if I want to compete in league teams.” Wow, James hadn’t even thought about that. So far, his plans were to fly in the field behind his house and doss about with his friends for a bit before he thought too hard about his future, but maybe he should. 

His imagination took another turn though. He began to daydream about leading Regulus up the path to his family home that his father had fondly nicknamed the Pottery, and introduced him properly to his parents as his boyfriend. 

A content smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. Marlene's loud clearing of her throat snapped him out of his fantasy and back into the present. 

“Brilliant idea, Marls. We can work on it as often as you like.” The image of Regulus flashed behind his eyes again as they walked down to the quidditch pitch in silence. He wanted that so badly. 

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[wilmvandrr]

they're all icons I fear

[de4thbycre4tion]

Sirius is an aggressive drunk (he'd love bar fights)

Peter is a giggly drunk (he'd film said bar fights)

Remus is a horny drunk (he'd find a bloody-nosed Sirius hot)

James just really wants to dance

[ecstarry]

okay but i love the idea of barty just messing with james all the fucking time when it comes to reg like regulus calls out like "hey, baby" and barty replies at the same time as james "yes? what do u need?" and james hateees it but ngl reg finds it funny every single time and mind u all reg and barty ever did was kiss once but barty always brings up being reg's first kiss ahjsdbash so fucking annoying and sometimes evan will join in too when he's bored

[hidden-for-reg]

September 9: carry | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 190

“Jamie, pleeeease.”

“Reg…”

“I’ll break up with you if you don’t.”

“Reg!”

“James, I might die.”

James’ laugh almost bubbled over and spilled out, but he held it in stoically. Regulus would kill him for laughing at him right now.

Regulus gave James a death stare so intense others might have cried from. Not James though. James merely smiled and finally relented.

“Okay, yes, I’ll carry you for a bit,” James told his boyfriend, who had been dragging his feet through the amusement park for the last hour. 

“Finally,” Regulus groaned, hopping up on James’ back and swinging his legs to circle James’ waist.

James caught him and squeezed his thighs lightly. He loved carrying him around like this. And he knew Regulus liked to be carried. So it worked out pretty well for them.

“So which ride did you want to go on next, love?” James asked.

“The one with the snakes,” his boyfriend answered sweetly, angry tone completely evaporated now that he’d gotten his wish.

“That one’s on the other side of the park…” James said slowly.

“I know.”

God, James loved that man. Truly. Bless his soul.

[corwnvus]

Hopped onto tge trend 😋

[the-person-that-did-that]

give me Regulus Black who runs the family business, iron face, not one of his workers has ever seen his expression change, the few who worked with his parents theorize it's the trauma from having people like that raise you (they're correct) those who didn't think he must be a vampire, and then, one day, in the middle of the board meeting, his phone rings, and not only does he pick it up, he SMILES

'Hey Jamie...I'm in a board meeting, could I call you back?...Yes... Sunday works, tell Amma I'll make a dessert... I'll call you back mon soleil...Alright, see you then, love you too'

and he hangs up, smiles at his phone, turns back to the room and suddenly his face could be carved from stone again

'Mulciber, what were you saying about this month's return rates?'

There is new company folklore about the boss's mysterious sun

[moonyswarmsweaters]

Things to never say to James Potter- No. 1:

Regulus: Jamie would you be dear-

James: *transforms*

[ddanthedumbass]

Regulus: Love at first sight doesn't exist.

James:

James: then how else do you explain how I felt when I first saw you?

Regulus:

Regulus: you love me?

James: apparently not, according to you.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 2 - Rule

@jegulus-microfic April 2, Word count 444

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All the annoyance caused by being shoved into a bathroom faded the second James’s strong arms wrapped around him from behind. He wiggled back until he was cocooned by James’s warmth. He wished he could stay like this forever. The only thing wrong with this situation was the leaf in his mouth. He’d been able to feel the damn thing since he’d put it in there. He couldn’t believe he still had a week of this nonsense. But it would be worth it in the end. He grimaced as the slightly bitter taste hit his tongue as he swallowed. One more week, he thought as he fell asleep in James’s arms. 

“As a rule, I wouldn’t usually condone this,” Regulus was woken by an auburn-haired girl, peering at him as though he were a blister of bubotuber puss. “But as I need James to run drills with me, I’ll let it slide. Honestly Potter, a Slytherin in your bed?” Marlene McKinnon scoffed, a smile threatening to spill onto her face. 

“Yeah, yeah, Marls, I’m up,” James stretched, jostling Regulus so much he nearly rolled out of the bed. “Oops, sorry, love,” James yawned and pressed a kiss to his cheek before getting out of bed. 

“Thank Merlin, you’re wearing underwear, Potter. A little warning next time if you please,” Marlene was smirking now, clearly enjoying this little experience. Regulus scowled at her. 

“Well, if you’re going to let yourself in a boy's dorm room Marls, that's the chance you take. Just be glad you didn’t need Remus or Sirius for something as I bet my broomstick both of them are naked,” Marlene scrunched up her nose and made a disgusted sound. 

“That is not something I ever want to see,” She shuddered at the thought. “Right, I'll leave you to it, I need toast,” She turned to leave, but James called her back. 

“Marls, could you not tell people Regulus was in here, or that you saw us together, please,” Marlene brought her fingers to her forehead and salted James. 

“Rodger that,” and then she hurried out of the room, glancing nervously at Remus’s bed. 

Regulus was not ready to let James leave him, so when James came back to kiss him goodbye after he’d got dressed, Regulus grabbed him and pulled him back into bed. 

“Reg, what are you doing?!” James gasped as he twisted his body so he didn’t crush Regulus. Regulus didn’t answer and claimed James’s lips in a crushing kiss. 

“Bye,” he said, pushing James away and rolling back over, pulling the covers up. James chuckled the entire way out of the dorm room as Regulus went back to sleep. 

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[ramblingsfromthytruly]

idc what you ship but if sirius & james aren't the most important people in each other's lives then you're wrong

[wilmvandrr]

JAMES POTTER!!!

me when james 😍😍

[drowninginthoughts27]

very gay regulus black with absolutely no sense of afab anatomy who meets trans james and instantly falls in love prompting him to subject himself to watching hours of straight porn to try and (unsuccessfully) learn how to eat someone out properly

[ecstarry]

reg who had his first kiss at fifteen with a boy while on a summer holiday and all he has left is a little seashell the other boy gave him. and james whose heart stops everytime he sees a someone even slightly reseembling that boy until ten years later they meet once again at the same beach they did all those years ago. reg tells him he still has the seashall and james reaches for reg's curl and tucks it behind his ear just as he did when they were teens