#Jfp

[lulublack90]

Prompt 19 - Content

@jegulus-microfic December 19, Word count 279

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Regulus was torturing him. James felt that he probably deserved it as he had just dragged the boy away down a secret passage with his hand over his mouth. But still, teasing him with that damn lemon curd and even though he could just ignore him, he couldn’t take his eyes off Regulus’s pink lips forming a little o around his finger. He was pouting, and he knew it, but Regulus continued licking the lemon off his finger. 

“You done?” James asked once the last crumb had disappeared into Regulus’s mouth, his voice a little strained. Yes, he had just watched Regulus eat the entire tart, and now they were just standing there awkwardly, staring at each other. He needed to do something to move them along. He took Regulus’s unlicked hand and led him over to the blankets. 

They both sunk down and got comfortable. 

“Did you really do all this for me?” Regulus asked as James pumped up one of the cushions and propped himself up with it.

“Yeah, of course I did,” He hadn’t really done that much. The hardest bit had been getting Regulus there. 

Regulus suddenly moved closer to James. He crawled between James’s thighs and settled himself there, leaning back against James’s chest. 

“Thank you,” Regulus said, so quietly James almost missed it. James’s face broke into a ridiculously wide grin. He wrapped his arms around Regulus and pulled him closer. Regulus sighed, seeming content being held tight by James. 

They picked at the food, and James produced a couple of bottles of butterbeer. It was a simple date in the end, but it was the best one James had ever been on. 

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[loonsloon]

you need to ask for it jegulus microfic, 600 words, nsfw

“Please,” James begs so beautifully. Regulus loves him like this—pliant, desperate, and pathetic beneath his weight, with both knees bracketing his hips and hands resting firmly on James’ chest.

“Is this not enough for you, you needy fuck?” Regulus grits out mockingly, his breath hitching as he slams himself down even harder on James’ cock. The movement draws out a loud moan from James, and Regulus revels in the sounds he makes. There’s something different about the way James sounds when Regulus rides him—whimpers and needy little cries spilling out perfectly to the rhythm of his hips.

“B-baby, please…” James tries again, his hands twitching at Regulus’ sides, as though unsure where to hold on, too overwhelmed by pleasure to decide.

“What do you want, James? Show me.”

Oh, how Regulus already knows. He knows exactly what James craves, but he wants to see him lose it. He wants to watch him fall apart all over again, to revel in the humiliation James secretly hungers for, but will never admit. Regulus isn’t stupid; he’s seen it and heard it countless of times. And yet, every time James breaks, it makes something twist in Regulus’ stomach. It’s the look in his eyes, the needy little whines that belong only to Regulus—because no one else can make James break like he can.

“Regulus,” James whimpers again, his voice tight with desperation as his eyes squeeze shut. There is a sweet blush forming on his cheeks, and a sweat on his face that makes his glasses slide lower on his nose.

The sight makes Regulus pause, his hips stilling with James buried deep inside him. Even as his own orgasm feels dangerously close, Regulus won’t let himself give in—not yet. Not until James asks for it.

With deliberate care, Regulus pushes James’ glasses up into his hair, his hand trailing down James’ face in a tender caress—a contrast to the brutal force in which he grips James’ jaw in, a few seconds later. His fingers dig in, forcing James' lips to smush together in a pout, while his other hand balances against the mattress beside James’ head.

“Look at me, James,” Regulus commands.

The words make James’ eyes flutter open, shame and desire pooling in them as he looks up at Regulus through damp lashes. Regulus tightens the grip on his jaw and shakes it roughly before releasing him. He lets James take a breath, a two, only to give him a stinging slap across the cheek.

“Ask. For. It.”

Finally, as James’ eyes are going even wider, filled with tears, do his lips part. His tongue slips out, obscene and eager. He looks up at Regulus like a dog whining for a treat, and it makes Regulus’ chest tighten with satisfaction.

A smirk curls at Regulus’ lips as he lifts his hips, one hand steadying himself against the headboard, the other one now wrapped around James' neck. Slowly, he lets it drip—his spit sliding down into James’ open mouth, mixing both of them deliciously on his tongue. James whines, his body writhing beneath Regulus, his eyes fluttering closed as the translucent thread connects them for a moment before breaking. James swallows greedily, then opens his mouth again, just as needy, just as ready. Embarrassment almost long-forgotten.

“One more time,” James begs, his voice cracking. “Please, baby, just one more.”

The plea sends Regulus over the edge, his release spilling hot and sticky across James’ chest, desperate moan rips from his throat. All of a sudden, Regulus feels the same humiliation James felt just a moment ago.

[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 😋

[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.

[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

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

remus: how long does it take before you start hallucinating from sleep deprivation?

peter: i think it’s -

sirius: seventy two hours.

remus:

peter:

james: ... how do you know that?

sirius: the unicorn behind you told me

[lulublack90]

Prompt 21 - Miracle

@jegulus-microfic December 21, Word count 291

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James wanted to go to bed. He was tired, and he had to be up early for quidditch practice, but Sirius and Remus were up there. James had learnt that if those two snuck upstairs alone, it was better to steer clear of the dormitory for at least an hour, and it had only been twenty minutes. He did not want a repeat of last time; he still had nightmares of Sirius’s pale arse wiggling at him in the dim room as his head bobbed up and down over Remus’s groin. He stood there wide-eyed, like a deer in headlights, until Remus spotted him and got Sirius to stop. That had also been the day he’d found out that his two best friends had been seeing each other secretly for months. 

He shuddered as the image of Sirius’s arse flashed behind his eyes. Trying to find something to occupy himself with, he opened the Marauder's map to try and track down Peter. He was in the mood for a prank. 

Peter was otherwise engaged. James spotted him behind a statue on the fourth floor with Gertie Appleworth. He was just about to say ‘mischief managed’ to the map and attempted to finish his charms essay when he spotted a figure moving towards his name on the map. What was Regulus doing at this time of night so far from the Dungeons? He scoured the higher floors of the castle for anyone who Regulus might be meeting and saw someone who made his blood run cold. Filch was about, and Regulus was heading straight for him. He folded up the map and took off at a run. It would be a miracle if he made it to Regulus before Filch caught him. 

[wilmvandrr]

JAMES POTTER!!!

me when james 😍😍

[veesstar0555]

*regulus stumbles into gryffindor tower slightly drunk*

james *sweaty from quidditch practice and still in uniform*: what? reg? what are you doing here did you get lost?

regulus: thats sinful

james: what? what is?

regulus *eying james shorts clinging onto his thighs*: downright sinful

james: oh god

regulus: he cant help me.

[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

[hidden-for-reg]

sabrina’s “heartbreak’s one thing, but my ego’s another. i beg you: don’t embarrass me, mfff” is giving reggie begging james to act normal at the function