#c: regulus

[rsrevan]

where: the wedding who: @thelionshrt

“Hey, Reg!” The wizard called out as he watched his younger cousin walk by, gesturing for him to join in on his table. “Estelle’s really pretty, well done boy.” He said, giving a congratulatory clap on the brunette’s back, a genuine smile on his lips. “Would love to have you guys over at the new house. You do know Alara, my betrothed, right?”

[raffaellaburke]

where: outside the betting shop (knockturn alley) who: @thelionshrt

As it turned out, luck was on her side. After the Magpies had crumbled in their last match, Raffaella ended up covering her parlay. Though she wouldn't say she was a degenerate gambler by any means, she did enjoy placing a few galleons on a match every now and then. It helped, of course, that the bookie was only a few storefronts down from her own place of work. It made it convenient when the urge would hit her. Tucking her newly earned five hundred galleons into her robe pocket, she opened the door leading back into the alley.

After walking only a few paces from the betting shop, she stopped dead in her tracks, a familiar figure standing nearby, too distracted to even notice her. "Hey, kid," she called out uncertainly, afraid to startle the shy boy. "I don't recommend looking that lost around here." Motioning to the seedy environment around them, she took in the state of him. "Even if you're a Black, they're all looking for an excuse to jump you."

[tonksxandromeda]

Andromeda couldn’t help but flinch at his words, at the reminder that she and Sirius had both played some part in this. It made her heart ache to know that because of her he’d gone through more than she could possibly imagine. It wasn’t fair to him. “Regulus I’m so sorry.” She breathed, shaking her head. “I never meant for me leaving to be a punishment for any of you.” She could only imagine how Bellatrix had been, she’d never been the easiest even growing up. “What did Bella do?” She was afraid to know but at the same time felt she had to know. For her sister to be cruel to Regulus, the thought alone infuriated her. She expected it from their parents, but for her sister to do so? It was unforgivable.

She shook her head as he called himself an embarrassment, once more taking his hand in attempt to comfort the both of them. “You are not an embarrassment Reg, you are doing the right thing. Just because our family made their choices doesn’t mean we have to make the same ones. It’s time for us to choose our own paths, decide what is right for us. We will figure it out, we will make sure you’re safe. No one is going to kill you.” She was quiet for a moment as she thought. “We could go to the order, if you tell the truth I’m sure there is something they would do to help. You could help. Or Ted is an auror, I’m sure we could discuss it with him, figure out the best course of action.” She stopped once more, shaking her head as he admitted he had a panic attack. “It’s not too late Reg, you can leave that life. We will figure it out, I promise I’m not going anywhere and I will help however I can.”

Her lips quirked up as she saw the fond way he thought of the guy he was seeing. “As long as you’re happy then I’m glad. Ted was much the same way, I mean have you seen that man? His blood was the last thing I was thinking about.” She joked. “I’d love to meet him though, if you wanted me to of course.”

The tone of his cousin's voice broke through Regulus' rambling worries, and he looked up at her. Regardless of her affirmations, Regulus would carry regret for the way he had treated her for the rest of his life. "I was just a boy, trying to make his parents proud," he said quietly. "You left, then Sirius left, and they were determined nobody else would leave. The pressure, merlin...it was constant, unbearable. And that's just my parents, that's not even considering Bella," he breathed, still incredibly confused and conflicted about his feelings for the intense witch. Picking up his cup of tea, Regulus took a long sip, hoping the warmth would settle him somehow. "Oh, me too. A visit from my parents would ruin my whole week," he said, with a small smile.

It was the first time he'd been able to voice his concerns to someone who he hoped would listen without judgment. He could have talked to Caradoc, but he hadn't wanted to burden the other man with all of this when whatever they had was still new and precious to him. "Bella will kill me. If she doesn't, my parents will. You and Sirius were bad enough....but for me to be marked, to have been on the 'right path' and to still leave? They won't let that stand. It's an embarrassment, I'm an embarrassment," his voice was small and sad. He truly could only see one way that this ended - it was just a matter of how much time he could steal before it happened. "I can't see a way out of this...but if I don't, the war will kill me anyway. I froze up in battle the other day, having a panic attack behind my mask. I couldn't stand to see another person die by my hand."

A fond smile tugged at his lips as he thought more about Caradoc, and he offered Andromeda a soft shrug of his shoulders. "It just kinda happened. I didn't know his blood status when it started, and then I realised...it's the least interesting part of him. I understand a lot more now than I did before."

[maladaptivewriting]

i need james yelling yippee the first time regulus takes his pants off

[webbluvrsugar]

Getting tricked by Barty Crouch Jr.

Barty didn’t want to do this to you, the sweet, hufflepuff girl that stayed late hours in the library, studying and reading whatever book you could find, the girl that sometimes skips lunch to help Hagrid and his multiple variations of animals. Really, he didn’t, but he had to, Voldemort was asking for information that his father in the ministry wouldn’t provide to him, and you were the perfect opportunity, your parents also worked for the ministry, surely they knew things he could use, surely it wouldn’t be so hard to exploit them out of you by pressing the right buttons.

So he did exactly that, followed you around the castle and helped you out with your books, listened to whatever you wanted to talk about to form some kind of connection with you and it worked out smoothly, it didn’t take long to make you swoon, a few hair twirls and cheek rubs and you went from complete strangers to kissing on each other’s dorms after curfew, to having you on his bed, to him taking your virginity and making it good for you. He hadn’t meant to go this far, but now with your naked body over his as he caresses your hair, his other hand carrying his cigarette in two fingers, he’s pensive about everything he’s done, because sure, he’s already got what he wanted from you, Voldemort has what he wants but he just can’t let you go.

“Really, that’s what they said?” He mumbles, as if he’s paying attention to anything you’re saying.

“Mhm.. they’re asses.” You whisper back, head slightly buried on his chest as he keeps the same mind-numbing motion on your hair. You stay silent for a while, he can tell you’re thinking, one eyebrow raising, encouraging you to speak. “So,” you look up to him, a soft, blissful sigh escaping you. “Are we… dating now?”

Right, that question, the one he’s been trying to avoid the last few weeks, he’s even surprised you’ve only asked now, but it’s fitting, he just took your virginity, made you attached to him forever, made himself a permanent memory in your head, he doesn’t blame you for asking, he just doesn’t know what to say.

“Hm..” he hums, eyes going up to the ceiling, it’s not that he doesn’t like you, it’s just that he never considered a relationship, you don’t know he’s a death eater and he’s not the type of guy you could present to your parents, but he likes the way you speak, the way you act and feel, it brings moments of peace to his restless mind.

“Yes, we are.” He looks back down at you, a small smile peering at his lips as he sees the way you light up, as if he just made your whole world in that exact same moment and he’s almost proud of himself, he doesn’t know how long this will last, but he’ll make sure to keep you happy and clueless while it does. “Feels right, doesn’t it?” He smirks.

“Yes… it does.” You chuckle, looking back down to his chest.

“Good.” He nods, one hand going down to deliver a smack to your ass. “Wouldn’t lose a body like that.”

“Hey!” You try to correct him, he only huffs out a low laugh.

“What? I’m only telling the truth.” His thumb goes down to caress your cheek, taking a long draw of the cigarette before blowing the smoke in the air, the faint scent of tobacco lingering.

He’s never seen himself this soft.

At the end of the day, he doesn’t know who’s tricking who.

[thexstrange]

rodolphus see's when he hits a nerve and he marks it down for use in the future - nobody wanted to be related to sirius black. he could understand that. "we'll see what a sight you are when you're face down in the pitch." he replies coldly , mind already turning as to how to teach regulus a lesson. he couldn't do anything right there; it couldn't look so obvious he was even after him. rodolphus will think of something, he always does. "watch yourself, black."

If Regulus was able to conceal his anger before he wasn't the moment his brother was brought up. It wasn't like he even disagreed, his brothers actions as of late were despicable but it wasn't any of Rodophus' business what his brother did. It was a family matter and nothing more. "Well I'd still be a right sight better than you even if I did so I'm not too worried about it."

@thexstrange

[thund3randrain]

"So you were talking about that gay ship you like..."

BITCH WHICH ONE

[witchmajestygod]

No One Mourns The Wicked

[mentallyillastrophelfreak]

regulus black diagnosed with c-ptsd always gets dreams and imagines a boy with messy hair and glasses. he practically lives another life when he imagines being with him. regulus is distant to him, but the boy just won't leave. regulus doesn't want him to.

but then he wakes up and realizes it's all just a dream. he snaps out of his daze and realizes it's not real. until during another therapy session, he sees the exact boy, turning out to be diagnosed with adhd.

[halfblxxdprinc3]

The flush on the other's countenance did not go unnoticed by Severus. A rarity that the Halfblood got to see - even as he continued to see his old housemate more often now that he was being integrated into the Pureblood way of life. Snape knew that, at the end of the day, he would never be seen as 'one of them' and didn't expect to. It was one of the main reasons he had made him so useful towards 'the cause' in making himself invaluable in both his knowledge of the dark arts and potion-making. If it weren't for Lucius and his other friends so high up in that society, Severus would have distanced himself from that part entirely.

"Indeed," Severus nodded at the journal, stuffing it away in the lapel pocket of his robes. While it was 'nothing of particular interest' to others, it was rather instrumental to his work, "Recently toured Spain and a bit of the highlands. Much less downcast than here," he explained, knowing that they were in the same position on a few things. Submerged in high society and all the duties and expectations that came with it, as well as the side that went hand-in-hand of such a caste system they were being thrown into.

"Rather doubtful if it's garnering that reaction from you."

@regulusblacx

Regulus had shared a House with Severus in their school years, but it seemed that lately he was seeing the other man more often than ever. It wasn’t just in their Death Eater duties either. Much to Regulus’ bemusement, it appeared that the halfblood was being assimilated more and more into Pureblood culture. He supposed that was the only way to cling to survival in the War. Yet as much as Severus may try, Regulus knew what the elites said behind his back, amongst themselves. He’d never be one of them, as far as Regulus was aware of.

Regulus flushed as he was probably displaying more outward emotion than was suitable. He wasn’t one for outbursts or a hot temper; other members of his family were better known for that. “You’re a potioneer, if I recall. Research?” He asked lightly, raising a brow, trying to move the topic away from his mood. Regulus clenched his jaw and sank slightly lower into his seat. “Nothing of importance,” he drawled.

[moonyfr]

I have yapped too much about the marauders to my non-marauders stans friends, and they have started using it against me in arguments. We were fake arguing about gingers, and he said, "Go drown in the river, ginger. Like Regulus, " I genuinely don't know if I should be proud of him or feel offended. He has started saying "Regulus core" anytime I mention drowning. (I am proud of that).

[ddivilove]

This sucked. It is but another cycle which means it's time for your monthly period. Such a detail that hurt so goddamn bad you hated the deities for even bringing this upon women.

With monthly period comes monthly cravings. Now here's the question. How would your husband indulge you in a time like this?

─────── CALLISTO REGULUS?!

TEMPER — How would he indulge these emotions?

If you were ever in a bad temper, he'd most likely be the one to set things right. And by set things right, be his charming persistent self who will probably flirt his way back to your good side.

“Now now dearest, must you be so grouchy?” He coos as he wraps his arms around you. “You know I don't like it when you're like this.” A lie but it was fun for you two pretend when the pains happen.

CRAVINGS — How would he indulge your culinary desires?

What you want he'll give. Well not exactly him himself more of the servants but still. He'll be right there to watch over the cooking and ensure it's safe for you to eat as well as presentable. If not well, you will be quick to hear the cries of the chefs that fell on deaf ears in the kitchen.

“Darling? What are you doing here?” Callisto says the moment he sees you by the kitchen door. The chef is on his knees right in front of him, his eyes filled with relief at the sight of you. Callisto moves towards you as he scooped you up and off the ground, carrying you bridal style. “Let’s get you back to the bedroom.”

─────── NOTE?!

Just a small hc for those who have period pains and love Callisto <3

─────── TAGLIST?!

‣ no one.

[adharastarlight]

So, I have proof that the universe (or at least magnum) ships jegulus:

[ace-of-garlic-breads]

hp next gen au info (in age order until after Louis)

James, Albus & Lily=Hinny kids

Victoire, Dominique & Louis = Bleur kids

Roxanne & Freddie = George x Angelina kids

Molly & Lucy = Perciver kids

Rose & Hugo = Romionie kids

Frank & Alice = Nannah kids

Lorcan & Lysander = Luna x Rolf kids

[messervixen]

Happy birthday to James Potter. You would have loved cheesy extravagant promposals <3

[atistim-blog]

Someone make an AU right now

Where everything is the same except Tommyinnit and Tubbo replaced Timekeeper and take turns and nobody realised they're different people

(Replaced can be that Timekeeper got snatched and Tommy and Tubbo are just in their place OR that Tommy and Tubbo were Timekeeper from the start)

also tag me when you post it