#Regulus Black

[imeona]

[corwnvus]

Jegulus re draw!!

[courfee]

felt the need to jegulusify two posts i came across

[likeprongstostars]

you know the drill... i have a bad day regulus must have a worse one

after watching arcane and inevitably relating jinx and vi to regulus and sirius I cant stop thinking about an alternative where after sirius left, regulus succumbed to the black family madness following some type of jinx arc

[my-castles-crumbling]

glitter - November 18 - jegulus - @taylorswiftmicrofic - word count: - 236 - trans!Regulus

"James!" Regulus yelled, slamming the door behind himself as he entered their shared apartment, abandoning his bag on a chair to search for his boyfriend. "What did you do?"

He found him sitting on the couch, giving Regulus a look that was the picture of innocence. Big eyes, wide smile, like a fucking halo could appear over his head. But Regulus knew better.

"What do you mean, baby?" James asked, voice sweet.

"You know what I mean!" he said, hands on his hips. "Why did Moriarty spend the entire day sending me death glares?"

James shrugged, but a grin was forming slowly on his face. "Well, I did hear that he got a casual reminder in the mail about what happens when he acts like a transphobic asshole."

"A- what?" Regulus asked, dumbfounded. "What did you send him? A threat? A finger?"

"No! Not at all! I sent him a glitter bomb!" James replied, grinning from ear to ear. "Unwrap it and glitter goes everywhere. It's a bitch to clean up. I should know, Sirius sent me one for my 18th birthday, I-"

"You sent my coworker a glitter bomb for telling me I should use the girl's bathroom?" Regulus repeated, voice completely void of emotion.

James's grin faltered a bit. "I-yes? Are you mad?"

"No," Regulus breathed, breaking into a smile. "That's brilliant. How do you send one, I want to give one to Mother."

[eweexiy]

*the black brothers gossiping in french*

sirius: who's the hottest guy in school?

regulus: my james, of course.

sirius: no, you're dating him, it doesn't count-

regulus: your boyfriend.

sirius: WHAT-

*regulus looks slyly at lupin and grins*

*remus and james, who don't speak french, look at each other nervously and uncomprehendingly*

black brothers; wolfstar; jegulus;

[loonyloopylupin96]

I thought this was a Marauder post

[my-castles-crumbling]

familiar - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 232

It took James longer than Regulus expected to notice.

At first he said nothing. Just sat down on the couch in the Slytherin Common Room and pulled him closer, prattling on about his day. But as Regulus began to discuss how his classes had gone, he started noticing the flicker of emotions on his boyfriend's face. Because, he knew, James was finally seeing the familiar fabric on Regulus's body.

"Reg?" James asked lightly, tilting his head to the side and pressing his lips together in a tight smile that obviously held back a laugh. "Is that my t-shirt?"

Pretending to ponder this for a moment even as he wanted to grin, Regulus pinched his eyebrows together then said, "No...I don't think so?" It was. It was huge on Regulus and had the logo of a Muggle band on it.

Chuckling, James leaned toward him, plucking at the shirt and murmuring. "This is mine, love."

But Regulus just gave him a disbelieving grin. "No, Jamie. It's mine."

And James sighed, leaning back a bit to look him up and down, obviously admiring the way his shirt looked on Regulus's smaller frame. "Fine. But that's the last shirt of mine you take," he said with a laugh, pulling Regulus into his arms.

"Shirt of mine," Regulus corrected, grinning ear-to-ear. "It's mine."

"You're mine, you arsehole," James replied affectionately, pressing a kiss to his head.

[my-castles-crumbling]

notice - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 252

At first James didn't notice. He was too busy throwing his work bag down and pulling off his tie, kicking off his shoes and breathing a sigh of relief at finally being home after a long day.

Of course he noticed Regulus. He never didn't notice him. But he didn't see that tiny sparkle on his body.

Until he settled down on the couch next to him, drink in hand, and leaned over to press a kiss to his forehead.

With the way he was sitting, Regulus's shirt was riding up just a bit, revealing a few inches of skin at his navel.

And a fucking bellybutton piercing. A piercing that had certainly not been there that morning.

"What-what is that?" James asked hoarsely, immediately abandoning his drink on the coffee table and turning to fully face his boyfriend, his eyes as wide as saucers.

A smirk slowly spread on Regulus's previously-blank face. "Do you like it? Barty got his tongue done and I figured it might be fun to- James!"

He was cut off by James grabbing both of his hips, lifting him and swinging him so he was perched on his lap in one smooth option.

"Baby," James mumbled, gazing at the man on top of him, reverence and adoration clear in his tone. "How do you just keep getting more beautiful?"

"It's a gift," Regulus replied smugly, beaming. "What are you going to do about it, hmm?"

But James didn't answer. He just leaned in to claim his lips.

[del-stars]

sorry but i kind of want regulus who was more like 'thank god that loud fucking bitch got out of here & now i'm an only child. when can i have his room'

[nonbinary-potatoes]

This is how I imagine Regulus and Sirius' cooking skills

a collection

[justafanbutcurious]

[mentallyadinonugget]

[outromoony]

Me when the slow burn is slow burning

[etoile-noire79]

Crimson rivers core