#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."

[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 to, 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 ask.

“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.

[thund3randrain]

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

BITCH WHICH ONE

[tonksxandromeda]

Andromeda had grown use to the callous remarks and dirty looks thrown her way by those she’d once considered friends and family. They didn’t leave the mark anymore the way they had when she first had chosen Ted. But she did everything within her control to protect Dora from those same scathing comments. She couldn’t understand how anyone could feel so much hate towards an innocent child. They only saw the prodigy of what they considered an abomination of a marriage. She saw the brilliant little girl who was bright and kind and full of life. “I know, I’m not asking you to accept it.” A weak smile bringing her lips up. After all, for so long she had been in the same frame of mind. When you were raised with such strong beliefs being instilled, it was hard to accept anything else.

While she didn’t regret her decision, it didn’t make the loss any less painful. She missed her family, she’d always been close to her cousins and her siblings after all. To have no contact with them would likely always leave a piece missing in her heart. A soft laugh as he admitted his parents wanted something else for him. “A little rebellion is good for the soul. You deserve to do something you love.” His non answer was enough answer for her to know that he likely wasn’t happy, she wished better for him. The question caught her off guard, and for a moment she didn’t answer, unsure if it would make matters any better to tell him the truth. “Yea…he is.” A pause. “For what it’s worth and all my opinion matters…you deserve to be happy too.”

The conflict waging war within him was almost like nothing he’d ever felt before. With Sirius, Regulus felt a personal betrayal at the loss of his brother. He had always liked Andromeda, but the betrayal didn’t cut as deep. Yet he stood in Diagon Alley reflecting on the creeping darkness that felt like it could suffocate him, and here was his cousin who had carved a life she clearly enjoyed and had fought so fiercely to protect and keep. He knew what he had been taught to believe, he knew he should think that his niece was a filthy abomination, and yet when he looked at the girl innocently eating her sugar quill all he saw was a child that had a future in front of them. Tucking his hands back in his pockets, he inclined his head slightly as Andromeda gestured. “I understand,” he murmured quietly. “I don’t…I can’t agree with it, but I understand why you made your choices,” he offered.

He just wished she understood the pressure that the loss of herself and Sirius had placed onto their younger siblings shoulders – pressure to be perfect, to uphold the family standards, to never step a foot out of line. It was an impossible ask, and yet it was the life Regulus led. “Good for you,” he said, a hint of bitterness in his tone. He missed his brother. “It’s not the job my parents wanted for me, but I love researching and carving new ground. They wanted a diplomat,” he shrugged, having little interest in politics. A slight frown curved over his brow as he considered whether he was happy, and all he could offer was “I love my job.” His life was a mess, and it was only getting worse. “I’m glad that you’re happy…I’m glad you’ve found a good life,” he whispered. “Is Sirius happy?”

[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.

[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).

[mysteryofvampires]

When a post I see here on tumblr mentions a James I first have to think if it's about James St. Clair or James Potter.

[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

[dxmoness]

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

[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.

[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

[hiddcnrage]

Starter | Muse: Gohan

"What… what am I sensing?"

Gohan's breath caught in his throat as a strange, overwhelming sensation washed over him. His bones rattled, and the hairs on his neck stood on end. Eyes wide, he stared up at the sky as if that would help him focus all his energy on pinpointing its source. It was a power unlike anything he'd ever felt before, and he couldn’t tell if it was coming from within him or from somewhere else. With a quick, confused glance at the other Saiyan, Gohan raised his brows, hoping for answers.

"Vegeta… you feel that too, right?"

@regulus-regent