#i see regulus being worshiped

[rabctrl]

you know what? thats fair and rational

[my-castles-crumbling]

Is It Over Now?

Someone requested this a WHILE back and I wasn't in the mental space, but now I am so I present....Is It Over Now (Jegulus's Version).

It had been three weeks, four days, five hours, and two minutes.

Three weeks, four days, five hours, and two minutes since Regulus had left James. Said it wasn't going to work, refused to hear James's begging or reason. Insisted that it was for the best, even as tears streamed down his own face. Said that he had to become the Black Heir and James had to be the Golden Boy and they just couldn't be together. That they were a fling, and incompatible.

Three weeks, four days, five hours, and two minutes of seeing Regulus with other people.

Because as soon as Regulus had walked out of the door of the little flat that was supposed to be theirs (had he not left before moving in), he'd walked into the arms of someone else.

Well, multiple someone else-s.

James had seen them. All of the dark-haired, tan-skinned men that Regulus picked up in bars. Because he went to the bars, too. Watched.

But tonight, he had enough.

Regulus was on the dance floor, a tall man with black hair and fucking glasses leering at Regulus from behind, grasping at him roughly, making James almost growl with anger. Because Regulus deserved to be worshipped, not manhandled.

"Get the fuck off of him," he said loudly over the music, walking over and shoving the man backwards.

"What the fuck, James?" Regulus yelled, turning to look at him. "You've no right, it's over, I-"

"Over?!" James yelled, bass pounding around them, flashing lights making him squint. "You think so?"

"Yes!" Regulus yelled, but he grabbed James's wrist and hauled him out of the club to a back alley. "Yes," he repeated, only slightly quieter but twice as mad once they were in silence. "Enough. You have no say over who I'm with."

"Oh? But speaking about who you're with," James repeated furiously, just as loud, "All these men you're with- they look pretty damn familiar, don't you think?"

Regulus turned pink. "I-"

"So, 'It's over'? When was it over, Reg?" James asked, half-hysterical. "When you left me alone with no explanation? When you fucked the first bloke that looked like me on your couch? Because I know you did! Or how about when you looked at him while you fucked him and wanted to see me? Or maybe when you kept going out and looking for something better than us and found nothing?"

Regulus just stared, mouth open.

"Y'know," James continued, on a roll, tears falling down his cheeks "sometimes- sometimes I wish something would happen to me so you finally get your shit together and come back to me and finally tell me the reason you left is because you fucking love me and you were too afraid to SAY IT!" is voice cracked on the last few words, his heartbreak bleeding through the anger. Because he knew Regulus hadn't left him because he didn't love him.

It had been because he was scared. Scared of them. Scared of himself. Scared of being so vulnerable.

Regulus was still staring. He looked thoroughly shocked. Like he'd been electrocuted or something.

"It's not over," James whispered, taking a deep breath, hoping so much he was right. "Because you don't want it to be. Do you, Reggie?"

And it was like his words broke something in Regulus because all of a sudden, he was in James's arms, crying, his sobs only broken by apologies. "Was-trying-to-protect....was-scared....need-you..." he whimpered into James's chest, body shaking.

And James cried, too, but it was with relief. Relief that it was not over. "Come here, baby," he whispered, brining Regulus closer. "I love you," he said firmly, even as tears fell. "And you don't need to protect me or...or run from us. You're safe. I'm not going to leave you, Reg. I've got you."

Regulus only mumbled in his shirt, but James swore he heard an 'I love you' in there.

It was the one thing he'd been wanting to hear for three weeks, four days, five hours, and two minutes.

[snarky-magpie]

(I still think this exchange, especially side by side, is one of the funniest things in the whole fic.)

James: Still being mysterious. Okay. Keep your secrets. I’ll tease them out of you eventually. 

James: I, however, am not mysterious at all. Open book. Quite literally. Are you familiar with The Marauders trilogy?

Reg: …

Reg: …

Reg: …

James: Did your phone freeze or…

James: Hello?

Reg: James.

Reg: Your first name is James.

James: Yes, I’m aware. One of the first things I told you about myself.

Reg: And you’re twenty-eight years old.

James: Yep, also not a secret.

Reg: Holy shit. You’re James F. Potter.

Reg: Unless this is Barty pulling an elaborate prank.

Reg: If this is you, Bartemius, I’m gonna bloody kill you dead.

James: Bartemius? You said your friend had a human name.

Reg: I can’t believe I’m messaging with James F. Potter.

James: So you’ve heard of me.

Reg: …no.

James: :) :) :)

James: Also, could you stop saying my whole name? It freaks me out.

Reg: But you’re James F. Potter. You’re like, proper famous.

James: Hardly. Barely one person out of ten recognises me in the street. Three out of ten at cons. I take it you’re a fan, though.

Reg: Not really.

Reg: Might’ve read your books in passing.

Reg: Once.

Reg: Or twice.

Reg: Or twenty times.

Reg: And might or might not own the first-edition signed hardbacks of The Marauders. Your other books are a nightmare to find, or I’d have those too.

James: Fucking brilliant. 

Reg: But to be clear, I still think you’re an obnoxious wanker.

Reg: Like, as a person.

Reg: It’s true what they say. Never meet your heroes.

***

Regulus: Do you remember the author I like?

Barty: Like? You mean the guy you worship? James something?

Regulus: James Potter. There’s no worship.

Barty: You have a shrine dedicated to him in our living room!

Regulus: Barty, that’s a bookcase.

Barty: Whatever. His name’s plastered all over that thing. I recognise a shrine when I see one.

Regulus: He messaged me. Out of nowhere.

Barty: Why? Was he tracking down his most insane Reddit followers to know who to pick out of a lineup for future restraining orders? 

Regulus: I’ll never understand how some people find you funny.

[rxsilabeth--er]

You really had with that fic (gorgeously written)..like what about detective!reg and partner reader who is also secretly the killer they are assigned for?

(Nsfw, degrading kink, trans!Regulus, murder, blood, knife kink, male!reader, alright!!! I love this, enjoy this drabble!! minors dni...pretty long, sorry about that..)

Detective! Regulus who is on the top of his field, his smart brains, cunning personality, charisma and more helps him get criminals out of him easily. He is quite surprised to be with you for a case over a murderer. You, a pretty little intern, following him behind like a little puppy, how cute!~

Detective! Regulus who is always happy to make you understand things you don't understand or accompany you to question witness and people if you find it hard..

Detective! Regulus who softly falls in love with you as you open up your shy and nervous shell to show your extreme intelligence, critical and logical way of thinking along with your amazing communication skills making you quickly rise in the place for being a good detective.

Detective! Regulus who starts to fall in love with you, not knowing your real identity. Who softly tries to keep you at arms length to make sure some other girl or guy doesn't steal you away, you're so close with him!

Detective! Regulus who gets so close to finding the person behind the murders, but slips at the last moment and you offered to help him release stress, you're a virgin but you're eager to help your seniors!

Detective! Regulus who rides you as roughly as he want, letting him release his anger, you're always so happy to help other people, especially your senior who is so stress from looking for the murderer and looses him at the last minute...

Detective! Regulus who of-course finds riding you will be the only way to relax, he'll feel better now, bouncing on top of you, his head thrown back, his pussy squelching around your dick and make obscenely loud noises through his office which makes it blatantly obvious to all his co-workers...

Detective! Regulus who now finds it a regular occurrence to get fucked by you after work whenever he needs you, you're so soft, holding his waist as you thrust in him, praising him and worshiping him as you cry out and whimpers from when his pussy clenches around you, sending waves of shock through your body...

Detective! Regulus who shoves his nimble fingers in your mouth to shut you up. His fingers will be in your mouth as you gag around them, tears down your cheeks sometimes, not that he cares, you look better with your mouth shut and if he can't use his fingers, his panties will work the same!

Detective! Regulus who one day goes to your house, just to surprise you, as he stands beside the long plains where you house is located, looking inside the window to find a scene he didn't think he would see...you with a bloody hammer in your hand as you cleaned up a pool of blood from the floor, before your eyes caught his...fuck, you caught him..

Detective! Regulus who tries to run away, but can't cause he didn't prepare well enough and is tied up in your house as you straddled his waist and before he knows it, he's choking on your dick as fuck his throat, laughs and moans and mocks leaving your mouth as you look down at him...

Detective! Regulus who finds a whole another side of you as your fuck him against a wall, filthy degrading words leaving your mouth which make him all the more wet on your dick, "Fuck slut...are you seriously my senior? What type of senior cries and whines and chokes on their intern's cock?.....Oh? dripping wet as well...tch, you're such a slut..." you said sighing as a hand wrapped around his throat tightens before you pull just as he was about to cum...

Detective! Regulus Whom you edge or overstimulate for hours on end, he's basically your sex toy now! your stupid, little, whorish pet who turns wet simply when you yell at him...a bit of a cheap slut, but he's a good boy, so who are you to say anything?

Detective! Regulus who gets more turned on when you hold a knife to his neck or a gun against his head or when you use the gun to rub against his clit..this is messed up! "Stop..what the fuck...this is messed up, Y/N!", "Then why is he getting more wet if it's so bad...just admit it Regulus, you like being a whore...my personal whore~♡"

Detective! Regulus who refuses to go to the police because he's fallen for you, that's completely wrong and goes against his morals! But you promised him to stop killing, so you will listen right? Well....maybe after a few more kills...

© This writing work belongs to me, rxsilabeth--er, Aurelia, Rosilabeth, Cerine. Reblogging is appreciated, but plagiarizing or copying my works is forbidden, thank you for reading this and if you like this check out my blog!

[writtenicarus]

Favourite jegulus headcannons.

like ALL of your favourites

ANONNN okok so i actually got another ask asking for all my jegulus hcs but ive been neglecting it bc fic writing is taking all my energy but i will answer with some favs from this ask

• trans reg + his "i have a pad and hot water bottle and chocolate and noise-cancelling headphones and a jumper to tie around your wais-" bf

• james will cry if regulus doesn't pat with his hair and tell him he did good today

• james' glasses turn reg on

• reg sits on james' lap but only when he feels like someone's flirting with him

• james is baby and regulus is my love/angel

• james literally worships the ground that regulus walks on but several times regulus has to remind him to set boundaries bc that isn't healthy

• they shower together. it is a must.

• james loves skinonskin contact when they sleep

nsfw below the cut

• james makes reg beg for it because he just loves seeing him being put in his place for once

• aftercare is very important for them

• they're the kings of quickies. they will literally get away with it ANYWHERE. reg has 100% jerked james off under a table at dinner

• submissive top james and dominant bottom reg (most of the time)

• they could be going at minimal pace but the moment reg says james' name in a low breathy voice he will instantly cum

that's basically all of my musts when i write them <33

[ellecdc]

🧺 plzzz can i request J [sfw] for everyone?? ty

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

James: get's a little pouty if you're not in a relationship. if you are in a relationship, he just stares daggers at anyone paying too much attention to you until you make eye contact with him and everything about him softens; I could totally see him standing like just behind you, arms crossed and chest puffed out like 😐 and I see him medium jealousy - wayyyy jealous prior to relationships and less so once you're in one (rate him 4-5 out of 10)

Sirius: not jealous when you're not in a relationship but suuuppppeeeerrrr protective/possessive over what he deems as 'his'. if he sees someone flirting with you he's absolutely stalking over and shoving his tongue down your throat just to make a point. straight up tells people to get lost if they don't leave you alone. BUT also super cocky and like "hahah hell yeah take a look, but know you can't touch. that's right, they're mine." I'd give him a 6-7.

Remus: I see him as relatively jealous tbh. perhaps slightly more jealous prior to a relationship because he's jealous of anyone who might want you for themselves, and wants you to himself. it eases slightly when you guys get together but he's a little insecure and worried about losing you so still pretty jealous. will stare pretty severely at anyone looking at you for too long - doesn't necessarily look angry but it's menacing all the same; will place a possessive hand on your thigh/knee or throw his arm around your shoulders so that everyone knows you're his. I'd give him a 7.

Regulus: he's a good 8-9. Slightly less before a relationship (though he's horribly jealous and envious of anyone getting your attention), but he acts like a scary guard dog - by your side at every party and anyone who he deems unworthy is swiftly told to fuck off if they try approaching you.

Barty: hmmmmmmmmm he's tricky tbh because I wanna call him like an 11, but I also see him being super like "hahahaha everyone look at this fucking ten that I managed to bag! That's right! See them? They're mine! Smile and wave everyone, my Treasure is here!" and he simultaneously wants everyone to worship the ground you walk on but also stop staring at them you fucking sod they're mine.

Lily: she's pretty tame tbh, very confident in both herself and you as her partner. but she has no problem standing beside you, pressing a kiss to your cheek or playing with your hair while you're talking to someone...just to remind them who you're dating. <3

[emlovessid]

@jegulus-microfic january 1, decent, 313 words

“He’s a decent guy, Sirius,” Regulus sighs, sick of having this same conversation every time he starts seeing someone.

“I’m sure he is. But you shouldn’t have to settle for decent, Reg. You deserve so much more than that,” Sirius says, the sincerity in his voice making Regulus feel like he could cry. “You deserve someone who worships the ground you walk on, who makes you pancakes at 3am because you’re hungry, who makes you so happy that you can’t help but smile when they’re in the room; hell, even when they’re not in the room.”

Regulus is trying to keep the tears at bay, but it’s hard when Sirius is looking at him like that, saying things like that. Even harder when there’s one person who comes to the forefront of his mind, who is definitely not Barty. He knows it, and Sirius knows it.

Regulus nods, trying to lighten the conversation by saying, “You realise you’re trying to push me right back into your best friend’s arms, right?”

“Yes, idiot. That’s the whole damn point,” Sirius laughs, before turning sincere again. “I know I used to joke about being grossed out by the two of you together, but it was all in good fun. You’re both miserable without each other.”

“James is miserable?” Regulus says, voice breaking as a tear rolls down his cheek.

“Of course he is. He’s in love with you and you’re out here fucking around with dickheads like Barty.”

Regulus is on his feet then, leaving Sirius in the lounge room as he walks down the hallway. He’s already tying his shoelaces by the time Sirius gets up off the couch and follows him.

“What are you doing?” Sirius asks, staring at him like he’s crazy.

“Going to break up with Barty so I can tell your best friend that I’m still in love with him, too.”

[jewishregulus]

may we have some of ur nsfw reg hcs pretty pls 🤲

okay . putting these under the cut u sly dogs . everybody in my asks is horny ….. i welcome it !!

• it is very important for me to say that my regulus is a bottom and does not top atleast w james he may like . try it out . but he doesn’t enjoy it . he prefers to be the one getting penetrated , personal preference !!!! i can see him power bottoming although i think he is more subby, he likes giving up control and feeling Good . i respect switch jeggy, it isn’t my truth

• i think alot of jegulus sex (sorry most of these will be abt jegulus bc i love them Lolll) is just james wanting to treat regulus like a little porcelain doll …. not just in him being fragile but also he is His . to do whatever he wants he just has to ask nicely and sweetly and he can pose reg however he wants !!! i do think reg is bratty but i think a lot of the time he is v sweet n teary in bed ….. an angel ……….

• but i do also think regulus brings out something in james that makes him want to be rough n mean in bed that he has Never felt before . a big thing for me is regulus making james Feel things he hasn’t before . he’s always been a vanilla softy sex guy but now he wants to bruise regulus up and make him cry so he can be the one to patch him up again :(( he loves after care and therefore regulus does too

• there r like two versions of regulus in my head : virgin whore who has no concept of real sex and only understands from books so he fantasizes about getting the shit fucked out of him, hard and rough, probably got a breeding kink going on, but when actually in the bedroom is SO EMBARRASSED . TO DO ANYTHING . james asks regulus to take off his jacket and regulus is like oh my … that’s … wow … you want me to … undress….? and show you… my collarbone peeking out of my button up…. oh… oh my

• and whoring it up regulus who sleeps around HELLA before james and when they actually do sleep together is CONSISTENTLY begging james to be rougher and meaner .. but regulus is also in a soft subby state of mind james doesn’t see from him often so he is WHIPPPPPEEEED

• daddy kink , breeding kink, praise kink , choking kink. The big four . but i also think regulus has an obscure fantasy of being tied up w the purpose of free use but being made love to soft and gentle anyways . just the idea that his lover could have him in Anyway but still chooses to worship and appreciate yk…. gets him going

• i also think he’s fucking EVERYWHERE but a damn bed …. on the counter on the couch in the car in the shower …. a bed is fun but reg likes the thrill of just doing anything anywhere bc he can … bc his house is full of love now so he can do whatever he wants !!

• oral fixation , loves sucking james off more than anything loves sucking ANYONE off more than anything . gave bcj 99% of his blowjobs . big fan . swallows w james. spits w barty. thank you for your time .

• if we r rolling w boypussy regulus he’s a big fan of being eaten out of course ….. james is a chronic munch so of course he is committing to it and regulus’ life was forever changed

• jegulus does not wear condoms once they enter a serious relationship . regulus doesn’t fuck w them . he understands the necessity but doesn’t like !! will use when he has to . but as soon as he acknowledges james is the one for him and he’ll have no other parters and it’s safe to he celebrates . big win for him .

• did i mention the breeding kink . i need to . that’s the jegulus kink fr . regulus wants a BABY in him damnit !!!!

okay that’s all for now . too embarrassed to continue . hope some of you enjoy

[gwenlovesreggie]

Proof Regulus is all 3: a jock, a goth, and a prep

This is a companion peice to my poll.

Regulus is all 3 in one; a jock, a goth, and a prep. this is why he is so sexy and why we all worship him so much. In this post I will explain why and how regulus is all 3 of these things at once.

Jock: Ok, I am pretty shocked by how much Jock is losing this tournament. Because I feel like Jock is a very obvious aspect of his personality? I mean, him being a quidditch player is one of the only things we know about him besides his death... and it was so focused upon by Harry... But yes, Regulus is very obviously a Jock, he is on a sports team.,... and he is more strong than he looks.... so yeah, regulus is a Jock! I am guessing maybe people struggle to see this because they are too busy imagining him getting bent over a table or something

Goth: I already explained this in detail, but yes, Regulus is gothic, please read my post about it. I have seen some people say he cannot be gothic due to the origins of the goth movement but we are talking about the modern usage of the word "goth" a word to describe an aesthetic, if you saw regulus walking, you would be like, "whoa, who is that goth guy with the massive sexy ass?" the term goth has changed meanings over time, it refers to an aestehtic more than anything else. and also, I don't think you can try to say the standards of the muggle goth movement apply to wizards. I am using goth in an anachronistic sense; a modern person looking at regulus would say he is goth, and this has nothing to do with what goth meant at the time he was alive.

Prep: Well I don't need to explain this one since everyone Is already voting for it, but yes, regulus is 1. rich and 2. pretentious (see: the note he has on his bedroom door), so yes, I would say he is a prep.

So yes, he is all 3, goth, jock, and prep, which is part of what makes him so sexy, that he is able to encompass everything on this earth all at once, this is why I love him so.

[mourningliliesmorningglories]

"A boy would be the son of the France, but you, Marie Thérèse, shall be mine."

A Black Brothers microfic. Inspired by this line, from Sofia Coppola's Marie Antoinette. 345 words.

"You ruin everything you touch. Everything. You were the favorite son. You were always loved more. You made it in to Slytherin. They wanted you." Sirius was heaving, chest panting like he'd flown a hundred laps of the pitch. It couldn't be like this. Sirius had left and no one asked him to stay - not even his brother.

"It was never supposed to be like this." Regulus never knew how to uphold himself around his brother. He couldn't run because Sirius would follow. He couldn't hide because Sirius would find him. But that was then. And this was now.

Regulus didn't know why he sought out his brother. Why two years after being abandoned by the only person he truly believed loved him, he needed to see him. His guilt did not purify him. He hoped the mark to be gained would.

"You don't remember, do you?"

"Remember what?" Sirius' voice was dry, biting even.

"I was five. Mother had just crucio'd me for the first time." Regulus' eyes were dark and glazed over. "You told me something and I held on to it with two hands." Even after you left. Even after you left me. It goes unspoken.

Sirius stopped pacing. He stood so still, he might have stopped breathing.

Regulus wondered why of all the things to say, he chose this. Of all the arguments and the promises and words left unsaid, he chose to drip his blood into his brother's hands. He would've bathed Sirius in his blood if that cleansed them.

Regulus set his jaw. He wouldn't falter. His voice would not shake. "I will be the Son of the House of Black, but you, Regulus Arcturus…"

"…Shall be mine." Sirius' whisper was wet and shaky. "You, Regulus Arcturus shall be mine."

Regulus reached out to his brother's bowed head, cradled his jaw in hand, felt that shared warmth one final time. He dragged his thumb over his brother's temple. This was their goodbye. I worship in your temple, Sirius Black.

Regulus' footsteps echoed down the corridor. He did not look back.

[lexithwrites]

james could probably write soliloquies about being in between regulus' thighs. how it gets him drunk, the taste. the feeling of drooling into reg's cunt, spit mixing with slick and smearing on his cheeks, down his chin so, so sweet that he cant help but groan a guttural, "god, i love you," with his face buried there.

i want to read his poetry book honestly—also reg feeling so fucking loved by this?? i feel like if he has had partners before james they've been such assholes to him. they dont respect his gender identity or how he wants to be in bed, they see someone who looks like a twink and treat him as such and he's fed up with it, but james WORSHIPS him. james worships everyone, but with regulus its in the most intimate way he can and regulus gets so emotional and happy because of it, he's so grateful that something as simple as this brings him and james so much joy (and pleasure obvs)

[my-castles-crumbling]

soup - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 614 - for @starchasersunseeker

Regulus sat at the cafe, staring at the laptop in front of him, willing words to magically appear on the screen. If only. It would make being an author much easier of he didn't have to....write.

He looked around the small restaurant, trying to find inspiration that clearly wasn't there when his eyes fell on a man a few tables away.

The man stood out not only because he was gorgeous - his tan skin and dark, messy hair made Regulus stare appreciatively for longer than was probably respectful - but also because of the book he was reading. Regulus's book.

It had just been released a few months ago, and Regulus was proud to say it'd actually sold a few copies. Four thousand, seven hundred-thirteen, last time he'd checked.

He felt a small surge of satisfaction to see the beautiful man reading his book that he'd put so much work and emotion into.

At least, until he saw the man scoff visibly at a page, looking almost disgusted.

He tried to stay at his table. He tried to focus on eating his soup and writing his story. But he felt inexplicably irritated at the man for scoffing at his pride and joy. So he stood and walked over.

"Good book?" he asked as he approached, trying desperately not to seem awkward. He didn't usually approach men in cafes.

He expected the man to say no, of course. But he was surprised when he looked up and nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah! God, it's great! And it's based on a true story! Have you read it?" His eyes sparkled behind his glasses as he asked, and Regulus felt his stomach swoop a bit.

"Erm...once," Regulus murmured.

"Don't spoil it, then," the man demanded, grinning. "But now I have someone to ask! How did you feel about this part?" He pushed the book to Regulus, who skimmed over the chapter he was on. "I just...I feel as if it's not realistic, you know?"

Regulus stared at him, then back at the book. "Not...realistic?"

"Yeah," the man nodded. "The main character, Arcturus? He really doesn't realize how much of a decent guy he is! And I just feel like he must know, at least a little!"

Regulus blinked, fighting to keep his mouth from popping open. Arcturus was based on himself. "Arcturus...he did a lot of bad things," he muttered, slowly sitting in the chair across from the man. "He...hurt people. Before he left his family."

"Right," the man nodded again, and Regulus felt almost disappointed at his agreement. But then he went on. "But...he learned, you know? And, don't spoil it for me, but, if his brother's a good guy, he's got to forgive him, right?"

Regulus sucked in a small breath. "I...well, I can't spoil it for you," he murmured.

"Well...he should," the man said, as if it decided the matter.

Regulus contemplated walking away for a moment. Keeping the whole thing a secret. The book, based off of his tumultuous childhood, his guilt at how he used to worship his parents, and his reconnection with Sirius when he'd finally gotten his head out of his arse, had been such a personal thing to create, that it felt insanely vulnerable to admit to this man that he'd written it.

But he was also drawn to him. To the man who saw him as good.

"Who's it by, again?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

"Erm..." the man flipped to the inside jacket, where Regulus knew his picture lay. "It's..." And then he looked up. "It's you?" he finished, looking awestruck.

Regulus chuckled wryly. "Sorry. I know you asked for no spoilers."

[siriusremusblack]

GUYS- ok I honestly don’t even know lol

I feel like. If people hadn’t stolen Snape’s characteristics and given them to other characters like Sirius, Barty, Regulus, and even James- practically worshipping them for those stolen traits- but then completely dehumanizing and Villainizing Snape, removing those traits or making them seem like they’re just so undeniably wrong. That the marauders fandom could’ve been something so much better.

Snape does not deserve all the hate he gets within that fandom. However, I feel like. If you take away the characterization that belongs to Snape that was given to the others and come up with new characterizations for the Marauders- something original, not based off Snape. We could have a cool adventure story they seem to be wanting??

And I mean. If it’s an adventure story anyways. Why make them good people? That’s lame, overused, boring (at least to me). Keep the marauders as the bad guys. Keep their horrible canon personalities. Explore their bad traits! Don’t make them heroes, don’t make them good people. They’re not.

Maybe they get character development and improve during your story through shared experiences. That’s great! That would be amazing! But don’t right off the bat completely change them- making them basically into ocs.

What I think a lot of people may enjoy is some bad dudes hanging out. Going on adventures, breaking rules, stabbing people in the back, just being total jerks.

They sound horrible when I put it like that? GOOD. How fun would it be too see that? I mean. If adventurers are following the rules, the laws- are they really adventurers? They’re staying within reason. They’re not pushing the limits. They’re just. Normal, boring people that like to travel.

A lot of people like pirates. Pirates break the laws, they go on adventures, they can be real jerks, they can be horrible people- but they’re still well liked.

So, I feel like. If people had stuck to the original characterizations of the characters- explored it a little, made them worse by a lot or a little- focused on them breaking the rules and going on adventures similarly to how pirates do- (very important part here: WITHOUT VILLAINIZING SNAPE) we could’ve gotten a lot better fandom there. Now, I’m not saying everyone apart of that fandom is bad, I’ve met a couple people that were chill that were in that fandom. But, think of how much more interesting the stories could be if we focus on the bad traits of the Marauders.

You can still put random characters with them like Barry and Regulus- but tell us why and how through the stories, because realistically speaking, James would absolutely despise people like Regulus and Barty. Not because of their ideals- but because they’re slytherin.

Bad guys can be extremely interesting too! You don’t need to change the Marauders to make interesting enjoyable stories- it’s ok to like characters with horrible or questionable morals (as long as you don’t agree with them, if you agree with them… ehh.. maybe seek help-? I don’t know-!!)

BUT COME ON. Marauders being total jerks, bad people- but going on adventures. That’s interesting- and Snape? He can be his curious self. Suspicious of their actions. Maybe as he gets older he’d be apart of the law enforcement- who’s looking for the Marauders for their crimes, to make sure justice is served.

Y’all I don’t know- but I find this more interesting than whatever the current marauders stories are.

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Severus as a God au! Hc

Personally, I think Severus would be the god of death, darkness, vengeance, shadows, and victims (I couldn't just choose one! They all suited him!!!!!)

Severus would not be the most worshipped or even the most liked god (obviously), so he would be hated by a lot of people

People would have written him or saw him as a cruel,unfair, power-hungry god (so pretty much similar to how most people saw Hades)

I feel like he would have a counterpart, which would be Lily, the Goddess of life, fire, nature, and agriculture or possibly charity

Severus's domain is in the underworld (once again, obviously)

He would be the protector of souls who have been through trauma, abuse, and assault

Even though not a lot of people like him, he still does have followers who ask for his guidance, a peaceful death for themselves or others, vengeance, and protection

I feel like he would have crows and raven birds that would help collect the souls of the dead and bring them to him

Severus is a very isolated god. He prefers the comfort of his domain rather than venturing outside of it.

The only time he ever does go outside his own domain is when he is summoned by Albus Dumbledore, the king of the Gods and Ruler of the heavens or when he goes to see Regulus Black, the god of the seas and/or Minerva McGonagall, the Goddess of cats, witchcraft, and the queen of the gods (no she and Dumbledore aren't together romantically. It is purely platonic, and he trusts her to help keep the others in line)

He and Lily used to be close and loved each other like brother and sister despite their differences, but when the Sun God James Potter and his group of friends came in, their relationship crumbled from there

Severus would look pretty much the same, white pale skin, skinny to where you can see his skeleton, the roman nose, pitch black hair, and black as death eyes

He would wear a large black hooded cloak that would cover his whole body. His clothes underneath would be black, grey, dark grey, and sometimes white. He would also have dark feathered wings on his back under his cloak

If he had a weapon, it would be either a scythe, sword, or whip

Despite what most of his haters would think, Severus is actually more than fair. When a person dies and he sees their soul and what they did in their life, he will either put them in paradise (where the good souls go and rest in peace) or purgatory (where the souls go and face punishment for their awful actions)

He has been tormented by James and his group whenever he used to visit the earth realm himself. After his friendship with Lily ended, he remained in his domain ever since, most of the time

The crows and ravens also serve as his eyes and ears on earth

Severus's presence is very noticeable. Whenever Severus is around, it's cold, the shadows on his cloak will surround him, and he will have a dark and cold presence. Also, a crow or raven will be by his side

Severus watches over the souls that are stuck and have become ghosts and make sure they don't cause too much trouble for the living

Severus normally has the hood of his cloak up and almost never shows his face

People have made up stories about how he became a God of death. Some say he was chosen by Dumbledore after Severus died in a brutal way when he was human. Some say he was created from the bones of the dead in a dark cave. Others have even said Severus gave up his soul or traded places with death itself. Along with him being awakened from the soil of an unnamed forgotten grave by a crow

Severus's powers include shadow travel, death magic, shadow magic, sensing when someone is about to die, necromancy, can raise an army of eyes dead, shape-shifting, soul magic, dark magic, and can see your memories and thoughts

Severus and Remus (the god of the moon, wolves, and the wild) are mutual with each other, but he doesn't like Sirius (the dog god and the god of the stars) James (the god of the Sun), or Peter (the Rat god)

The marauders still tormented him and would often disturb him when he was on business

Sirius hates that Regulus goes anywhere near the death god

Severus would often change his form for children so he won't scare them

Severus would act like he has no soul and is completely dead inside, but in reality, he is a softie and a very fair and caring god and has a caring soul

Hates taking away life from those that don't deserve it, but he has to respect the balance and not tip the scales

He doesn't care that he's hated if it means that he must do what needs to be done.

What he doesn't say in words, he shows through action

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"You better not break his heart." "who?" "both of you." Jegulus Oneshot

Prompt by @jegulus-microfic (prompt: expose)

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Regulus felt so vulnerable like this.

He was shirtless as James kisses down his collarbone and chest.

"Gods you're so perfect.."

James mumbled against Regulus skin, his chest specifically. His lips going over the scars there.

Regulus doesn't say anything, just savoring the pure sweetness of the moment.

Regulus feels like he was being worshiped with the way James was treating him.

"All your scars, all of you, is just perfection.."

James mutters, leaving one last kiss on the surgery scars.

"I know you don't think very highly of yourself, but gods you are perfect."

James whispers as he moves his head back to face Regulus

"James, god, must you be such a tease?"

"It's all part of the fun, baby."

They really shouldn't be doing this. It was the middle of the day, they had classes in an hour, Sirius could literally walk in at any moment.

But they didn't care.

They just did.

Regulus wrapped his arms around James neck, his hands in James's hair.

James gripped Regulus's waist.

They both just stared at each other for a few moments. Just gazing into each other's eyes.

And then they kissed.

Which turned into making out.

James was a few seconds away from taking it even further when the door to the Gryffindor dormitory opened.

"Heyy, James, I have a question- oh my god."

Sirius said, stopping dead in his tracks as he saw the scene before him.

"SIRIUS DONT YOU KNOW HOW TO KNOCK??"

Regulus shouted at Sirius, feeling overly aware of the red marks James had left on his chest and top surgery scars.

The two quickly pulled away from each other, blushing a deep red.

They had never felt this vulnerable in their life, and Sirius just *had* to walk in.

"Oh my gods," Was all Sirius could say.

"I um surprise ?" Regulus says extremely awkwardly as he hastily put his shirt back on.

James followed suit with Regulus and quickly threw his shirt back on.

"You.. you both.. oh my god.."

"You can stop looking like you are about to have a stroke, Sirius-"

"YOU AND MY BROTHER WERE ABOUT TO FUCK..! YOU BROTHERFUCKER!" Sirius yelled, more confused than angry.

"We weren't-"

"James don't even bother. He saw, too late to go back now." Regulus cuts off James before turning his attention back to Sirius.

That was it, their secret was exposed and made known to Sirius, he knew now that his best friend and brother had been seeing each other behind his back.

Regulus refused to be told 'no' by his brother. He wasn't losing James, and James wasn't losing him.

"We aren't doing anything you and Remus aren't already doing."

Regulus states, giving a death glare at Sirius.

"Like that's reassuring-"

"This isn't an argument. You are my big brother, not my boss; and you aren't James's boss either. We are both old enough to be able to do things without your permission, Sirius."

Sirius opens his mouth to argue, but seeing the look on James's and Regulus's face, he closes it again.

"You better not break his heart," Sirius says coldly after a moment of silence; glaring at the two.

"Who?"

"Both of you."

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★⁠◝ Regulus's unbeauty

Barty would absolutely hate anyone who said he was the most handsome one in their relationship. Bartemius is handsome, everyone knows it including him, and Regulus is cute too. But that's the problem, because for others Regulus is only cute, because he has always had to live under the shadow of a bigger star. Where everyone seemed to be hypnotized by Sirius, they would call him handsome, pretty, beautiful. While his Archie got words like 'He's okay' or 'Yeah, I guess he's cute too' before everyone goes back to talking about Sirius. Regulus has been constantly compared to Sirius since those fifteen seconds after he was born when his mother held him in her arms and said 'Sirius cried less.' Archie didn't care, he loved his brother, and he had more important things to worry about before being considered the least attractive brother was one of them. But Barty did it, because he hated the way everyone lied around him, he thought they must be blind. He knows that much of that almost universal opinion was due to a simple fact; While Sirius tried to stand out as the brightest star in front of everyone, Regulus preferred the shadows, as if shining there was safer. Of course, their personalities had played a role in that opinion, however, Barty still couldn't understand it. Couldn't all of them see the reincarnation of the god Apollo even if they had it in front of them?

Evan once told him that he should not give importance to the opinions of others, that those people did not see Archie with the same eyes as they did. Bartemius thought about it a lot and when he was alone with Regulus, when there was no longer a brighter light overshadowing him or simply when he left behind all that reticence with which he had been raised, Barty kept thinking about how others could only call him 'cute'. to Regulus. Sometimes, very rarely in fact, he envied those people who couldn't see the true beauty of him boyfriend. He envied them for not being completely mesmerized by Archie when he stood in the sun, with his eyes closed in complete peace and his skin glowing in shades of gold, resting as if he were not born to attract attention. Or how his eyes looked at night under the starry sky, gray like mist and so bright that they seemed to be trying to reach the sky to accompany their sister stars. They didn't see that small smile that calmed even their most upset days and that Archie only did because something had seemed cute to him; They didn't even see the blush that stained him cheeks when Barty said something with a double meaning in the middle of a joke, before him laughter filled the entire silence of the world.

Most of the time he didn't even envy those people, a jealous part of him was okay with the others not noticing Archie. That way Barty would be the only one who could enjoy the pleasure of trying to count the moles scattered on him body as if they were points on a map. Or watching how his pupils dilated with pleasure or even just excitement. They couldn't see Regulus stretching out under the covers when he woke up, as if he were a snake slithering across the floor. No one would see that hidden smile after a kiss, his nose wrinkled when something upset him, his wet hair after a shower, or just that calm expression he wore when he looked through a window as if inside him he didn't yearn for freedom...

Regulus didn't worry about being considered less attractive than his brother or his partner, because he knew that whenever he was next to Bartemius there would be someone who worshiped the ground he walked on.