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Spotted: James and Regulus just greeting their lover
#jegulus#in love james potter#in love regulus black#regulus animagus form#james animagus form#james potter is a deer#regulus is a black cat#james potter#regulus black#marauders fandom#marauders#gay men#gay dead wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s
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Now, I know that Remus’ patronus is a wolf (in cannon, I mean— I usually headcannon it as a massive dog) because he’s a werewolf, but I don’t think that that would be his animagus form. I also don’t think that Lily’s patronus being a doe makes her animagus form a doe, because that’s boring as all hell.
Personally, I think that Remus’ animagus form would be either a mouse or a sheep. A mouse because they’re incredibly clever, but also very kind, and I find it funny to think that the werewolf’s animagus form is one of the smallest mammals out there, also he kind of just reminds me of a mouse (plus, it would be sweet to see Peter not being the tiniest Marauder— I think that him not being the smallest would’ve prevented him from building resentment and then betraying them). A sheep just for the irony of a wolf in sheep’s clothing puns.
I think that Lily’s animagus form would be a mountain lion. They’re notoriously good mothers, they’re strong, they’re fast, but they’re pretty nice (by big cat standards). Also, I just think the gives off big cat vibes. She’s either a mountain lion or a lioness.
#i post this mostly to propose the idea of mouse-remus cuddling up in sirius’ pockets whenever he’s eepy or overwhelmed#because that mental imagine is adorable#you’re welcome for putting that in your brain#also!#imagine lily being a mountain lion or lioness and then there’s just james#just this dorky ass really objectively strange animal standing there watching this elegant powerful hunter#prongs has the same reaction to lily’s animagus form that james does to lily’s human form#plus imagine sirius’ massive animagus form that is literally so big he could crush someone#and also this little mouse that curls up on his head#or this sheep that cuddles into his side#lily evans#remus lupin#wolfstar#jily#harry potter marauders#maraudersera#marauders era#the marauders era#the marauders#sirius black#james potter#peter pettigrew#sunflower#flowerpot#who else’s animagus forms should i yap about?
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Dec 13. Prompt: Jail. Word count: 242 @jegulus-microfic
Regulus loved being an animagus. He found so much comfort and peace in transforming because despite maintaining full consciousness, his feline form’s brain felt quieter. On bad nights, when he couldn’t sleep or the nightmares were haunting him, he would turn into a small black cat and rest.
But Regulus loved using his cat form the most to comfort his friends and boyfriend (and his brother at times, but he’ll never admit he loves that). He sometimes curls up next to Remus after a full moon since his purrs calmed him. That’s how Sirius finds them in Remus’ bed and starts dramatically yelling, without much bite behind it, something about stealing my boyfriend and betrayal. When Sirius gets close to shoo him away, Regulus hisses at him and scratches him.
“Jaaamess. Come get your abusive boyfriend away from mine!”
At that, James gets off his bed and kneels next to Reggie so they’re face to face.
“What did we say about attacking Sirius, huh?” he tries reprimanding him with a big smirk on his face.
Reg growls (as aggressively as a small cat can) and tries to swing at him.
James picks him up with one hand and holds him up high by his tummy.
“That’s it. Air jail for you until you start being nice to me again.”
“And apologize to me!” Sirius interjected.
The cat just meows disapprovingly and considers changing back into a human just to crush his boyfriend.
#Animagus regulus black#Regulus as a little black cat who’s a menace to society but also the cutest thing alive#James is even more in love because his boyfriend is adorable and scary in both forms#Jegulus#Jegulus microfic
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Regulus: Did you put on cologne earlier?
James: Er, yes, totally, I did. It smells great, right?
Regulus: What happened?
James: …I ate a candle
#jegulus#james in his animagus form is curious ok#do not repost#harry potter#daddiesdrarry on instagram#incorrect harry potter quotes#incorrect hp#hp#hogwarts#incorrect hp quotes#hp imagine#hp ships#hp rare pair#hp text post#james potter#regulus black#james x regulus#jegulus squad#incorrect jegulus quotes#incorrect marauders quotes#marauders era
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Slytherin!Sirius x Bella AU vibe
#bella doesn’t join voldemort#she has sirius#who the fuck needs voldemort when there's sirius?#they will fight against voldemort and for the survival of their family#sirius can't help himself and falls in love with james as well#the animagus form of slytherin!sirius is a giant doberman#the black family#bellatrix lestrange
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hc that all of the Skittles animagus' are cats (ill make a separate post explaining more) and theyre always hanging around james. And so everyone just assumes that cats love James but in reality it's just bc none of the Skittles (besides Pandora) would be caught dead cuddling w James while human
#But James is like a human furnace so they all like to cuddle with him#Pandora will js go over and snuggle up against James tho does not matter what he's doing lol#The rest will turn into theyre cat forms and then cuddle up w James tho and he doesn't even bat an eye#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#regulus black#dorcas meadowes#pandora rosier#slytherin skittles#marauders#james potter#animagus#Cats#Cat animagus'
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tell me there's any fic about regulus servive the cave, but he need to stay low, so he's coming to potter's in animagus form and living as their cat/some crow who's just always there/little rabbit in the garden, with whom harry likes to play.
#in the mood for some angst#or more like hurt no comfort#and yeah i love that different versions for regulus' animagus form#marauders#regulus black#james potter#jegulus#starchaser#sunseeker#lily evans#regulily#stargazer#jily#harry potter
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No way they werent in the Forbidden Forest
#remus lupin#fanart#marauders#sirius and remus#sirius black#wolfstar#the marauders#james potter#IM SURE THEY WERE THERE#no not in animagus form
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Sirius turning into padfoot bc he’s told to act out a dog during a game of charades with the valkyries and the other marauders
#marauders era#marauders girls#the valkyries#the marauders fandom#padfoot#sirius black#remus lupin#mary mcdonald#marlene mckinnon#mwpp#lily evans#peter pettigrew#james potter#sirius orion black#James turns into prongs when he’s asked to act out a stag#Peter turns into wormtail when he’s told to act out a rat#Lily then has to ban turning into an animagus during charades#James and Sirius are now very disappointed#marlene and Mary just continue on with the game when they turn into their animagus forms#They are not fazed whatsoever#Marlene: I’ve seen crazier shit committed by them
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If an Animagus dyes their hair, does that chance the fur, feather or skin colour of their animagus form too?
#kathi thinks#kathi asks#marauders#sirius black#dead gay wizards from the 70s#james potter#peter pettigrew#minerva mcgonagall#archiveofpiaandkathi#dead gay wizards#animagus#animagus form#hair dye
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i had so many thoughts on this and tagged them ALL my LORD. this is so cute i think i may have cried! but in a nice way <3 a very nice way
OK but what if you're a baby animagus when you first do it and you need to grow into an adult form
#this is the cutest thing in the world#ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU REMEMBER THAT FAWNS STUMBLING IS A CLICHE#tiny little james struggling to go anywhere#omg and he transforms back and trips over immediately#because he hasnt properly adjusted#and tiny sirius is just jumping everywhere#i mean he’d do that for the rest of the time anyway#even when he grew up#but he would do it ESPECIALLY#he’d be so so excited#jumping EVERYWHERE#there would be such a mess in the gryffindor dorms.#sirius just knocks everything over#and hes so tiny and cute that remus just forgives him#meanwhile peter just goes missing and everyone is like WHERE DID HE GO#jokes on them he went and hid in the dorm bathroom#so everyone else is frantically searching under the pillows sirius knocked everywhere#under all the stuff he knocked off desks and stuff#and peter has literally transformed back and hes waiting in the bath until they finally check there#when they find him theyre like PETE WHAT THE HELL#and he just transforms back into a little tiny rat and hides again#causes them problems all evening#the marauders dont get much sleep that night.#also they all sleep in their animagus forms that night i think#sirius curls up on the end of his bed as a tiny little dog#and james is on his bed as a fawn with tiny peter sleeping on top of his forehead#oh this is so so cute i love it so much i have so many headcanons all the time
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Some Pads and cat Reg ft Smol James as a treat
Reg is grumpy and fluffy, Pads is takin a lil snooze
#I love how fluffy Reg turned out#look at the lil guy#he's so unhappy with the position he's found himself in#James is a simp#but Reg hadn't showered in over a week and decided to turn into his animagus form#James had to take the oppurtunity#he now has battle scars.#marauders#Moth does Art#doodles#Pads#Reg#James
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hi! i have this really cute idea for regulus x fem! reader. so reader is a animagus and it’s winter time so sometimes she’ll shift into a their animal form, preferably a cat, and goes seek out warmth. but reader is also besties with remus and knows he’s a werewolf, his body temperature runs a lot warmer then anyone else so she goes to room to cuddle. when that happens, regulus immediately knows they reader is with remus and, begrudgingly, goes to gryffindor to steal reader back.
when he gets there, sirius is pouring and complains to reggie that “your girlfriend is stealing my boyfriend” and regulus snaps back by saying “well your boyfriend is stealing my girlfriend” and reader and remus are amused but their bickering but don’t care.
anon. anon. i am giving you the BIGGEST kiss, you don't even know. this is perhaps the best idea i've seen in a while and so i love you. i will be thinking about this throughout all of winter, thank you.
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Warnings: not proofread, fem!reader, references to previous black brothers angst, disgusting amounts of fluff, best friends can cuddle platonically regardless of gender i will fight you on this, background rosekiller and wolfstar, childhood best friend!remus, implied gryffindor!reader, sirius pretends to be jealous but is not
Note: read more about cat!animagus!reader's shenanigans with regulus, wolfstar and james in Sweet Like Honey; Karma is a Cat & Padfoot vs. Whiskers
When Regulus accepted Sirius’ attempt to mend their relationship, he had expected to get his big brother back in full and no more. The person who understands him best, the boy he needed to lean on – it was all he wanted to get out of it. Perhaps he expected to have to grown tolerant of his brother’s friends, but that was something he dreaded, if he at all thought of.
What Regulus had not expected was to be introduced to and fall head over heels in love with you.
Remus’ childhood best friend, the more reserved one of the bunch that he had always seen floating around with them, but whose voice he had never had to roll his eyes at, thus never interacted with. It bewildered him now how he once upon a time barely thought of you, regarded you.
Now he knew you were delightful, and Regulus was positively smitten.
It had been exactly what Regulus had never thought he would get – an easy love. Like your friends, you were open and honest and loyal to the bone, and it spilled over like honey into your relationships with those around you. Once you caught a glance of his clearly lovestruck eyes, you melted, and the puddle was caught delicately in his hands.
Since then, that is where he has held you. In the palms of his hands, close to his heart. He learned more than he perhaps wanted to know about himself during the process of opening up to you, and you showed him a patience he still is not entirely certain he deserves. But you gave him your time, your moments, your touches and your lips, and he received and received without complaint.
When the two most important people in Regulus’ life – one a fervent, natural devotion, another a sassy, passionate rivalry – were in the same hazardous circle of loud-mouthed Gryffindor friends, he eventually had to capitulate that he could no longer just tolerate them. They were family.
God, what love has cost him.
Regulus walked into his dorm room where you have spent more days than not for the past few months, and sighed defeatedly when all he finds there is Barty laying on top of Evan in some odd position that cannot possibly be comfortable.
“Hello to you too, Black. Thrilling to see you.” Barty’s voice was laced with sarcasm, but there was no menace there as of yet.
“Yeah, yeah,” Regulus grumbled as he threw his bookbag onto his bed and sat down. “You seen Y/N lately?”
“You mean since you were all snuggled up this morning? Nah.”
Regulus rolled his eyes painfully hard at his oldest friend, murmuring a soft sod off before tossing whatever was closest – his pyjama t-shirt – in Barty’s general direction, missing by a good metre. He is a seeker and not a chaser for a reason.
“What of it, Reg?” Evan mumbled, but it was distorted by Barty’s elbow being more or less shoved into his mouth. He could never sit still.
“Just figured she’d be here, ‘s all. She finished class before me.” Regulus falls down onto his bed, curls spilling onto the emerald sheets as he stares at the ceiling, picturing you there and then immediately kicking himself for being that down bad. Then reminding himself with the therapy-speech Sirius has been teaching him, love is a strength not a weakness, it’s good to feel your feelings. Yada yada. "It's been a long day."
“Maybe she got tired of your sorry ass.” Barty laughed at his own joke only to be smacked by Evan’s finally-freed hand.
“Or yours, you sod.”
“Nah, Treasure absolutely adores me.” Barty propped himself up to flash you both a grin. “See, unlike you, I’m fun.”
“Interesting word to substitute insufferable with.” Evan said, leaning his face up from underneath Barty, as if to intimidate him.
“You love me,” Barty drawled before kissing the blond soundly.
“Would you guys please stop flirting?” Regulus’ voice was closer to a groan than anything else. He pressed the backs of his hands to his eyes, seeing stars and thinking of you. Stupid poetic feelings.
“Just because you can’t keep track of your girl doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves.” Barty pointed an accusatory finger at Regulus. “I would classify that demand as rude.”
“Bite me.”
“Only if your girlfriend says yes.” This time it was Evan’s turn of tuning into Regulus’ torture.
“And she would.” Barty winks at him.
This time it’s a pillow Regulus throws at them, and it lands perfectly, smack in the middle of Barty’s face.
“Oi!” He calls as he throws it back. “Either you quit it, or you throw me your jumper, it’s freezing in here.”
“You’re literally in bed, Barty.” Regulus looks at him, unamused. “Just–”
He trails off, gaze falling from Barty to the wall behind him as he pieces the puzzle together and realisation dawns on his face. The other boys seem to have caught on as they both cock their heads curiously at him.
“Of course,” Regulus whispers, first in marvel and then it morphs into something between exasperation and disgust. “Of course.” At last, he gets a determined look on his face, slapping his palms on his knees as he sits up from bed and grabs his jumper to go.
“Excuse you, what just happened?” Barty says, increasingly louder throughout his sentence as he realises Regulus is headed for the door, thick wool jumper tucked under his arm. “Hey!”
Regulus throws the boys a look over his shoulder, smirking at them and shaking his head before shutting the door and walking off. He barely catches Evan’s “shush, you baby, I’ll warm ya” before he is out of earshot.
A man with a purpose and half a plan stalks off, beginning the treacherous journey from the Slytherin dungeons to the Gryffindor dormitories.
What is the single thing Regulus knows can keep you from him when you’re otherwise attached at the hip? The cold.
What is the one person you go to for anything and everything, especially dealing with the cold? A certain ragged boy with a wolfish smile that he knows is to be found only behind the portrait of an increasingly annoying woman.
“Password?” The Fat Lady asked, quirking a brow ridiculously high as she regards Regulus with a mutual disgust.
“Catulus leonis.” Regulus does not bother holding back the eyeroll at the ridiculous passphrase.
She looks at him a moment or five longer than she needs, almost as if considering not letting him in despite his answer being perfectly correct, before she finally swings open the door wordlessly.
Regulus mutters a harsh thank you, Pureblood upbringing having knocked some politeness into him he is just not able to forego, no matter how severe his beef – as Sirius says – with the woman is.
When he finally approaches the offending dorm, the door opens fast enough to knock some wind across his face, and he is met with a set of black curls and a superfluous frown that both match his own.
“Regulus. Thank Merlin.”
“Good to see you too, Siri. How'd you know it was me?”
"Recognised your footsteps. Now, c'mon."
Regulus pushes in past his brother and his eyes immediately find Remus Lupin’s bed. To the unaware, it would just look like the scrawny boy was innocently laying on his bed, head propped against a mountain of pillows and reading another one of his paperbacks.
However, Regulus knew better and could see the perfect girlfriend-shaped lump underneath Remus’ jumper, shielded by his arms as he held his book over his stomach.
Or, at least shaped like this rather specific form of his girlfriend.
“Hello, amour, I’ve been looking for you.” Regulus’ voice is addressed to the bump on Remus’ chest, but he looks up at him with a quirked brow and a smug smile tugging on the corner of his lips.
“Didn’t know we were on a pet name-basis, Reg. Good to know.”
“Absolutely not.” Sirius and Regulus chorus at the exact same time, and Regulus fights back the wince at how painfully similar they are in this moment.
“Reggie,” Sirius finally whines. “Your girlfriend’s been stealing my boyfriend for the past two hours. Do something!”
Despite having a very similar sentiment settled in his own chest, Regulus gives his brother a pull yourself together look as he comes up to stand beside him, near the occupied bed. “I’m fairly certain your boyfriend has stolen my girlfriend equally as much,” he tuts.
“Whatever, just do something.” Sirius waves his hand towards Remus’ still very relaxed state with something a bit too close to a pout forming on his face.
“There’s no need to be jealous, Pads, the poor girl’s just cold,” Remus chides, with a teasing glint in his eye that clearly shows he knows his boyfriend is being dramatic for the bit and not actually upset. "Gotta help 'er out."
“‘M not jealous. I’m needy.” Sirius’ deadpan stare is not affected by Remus’ laughter nor Regulus’ barely-contained snort.
“Glad you admit it,” Regulus says slyly, patting Sirius on his shoulder twice, who immediately shrugs his hand off with a scowl.
“Like you’re any better, you slithered all the way up from the snake pit to fetch her. At least I’m open about it.”
Before Regulus has the chance to retort, Remus puts his book down in his lap and reaches out a hand for Sirius, which he immediately takes. “I told you you could come lay in the bed with us, love,” Remus murmurs and swipes his thumb over the back of Sirius’ hand.
If he did not feel the same way, Regulus would have given Sirius hell for how he seemed to absolutely soften in the sunlight of his boy. “Yeah, I know, Moons, I’m just being theatrical.”
Remus laughs once more, and this time his chest rumbling results in a distinct prrrt! coming from the inside of his jumper. Up through the collar, cheek smashed against Remus’, comes the tentative head of beautiful grey-and-white fur and slow-blinking yellow eyes, still riddled with sleep.
“Good morning, amour,” Regulus coos, ignoring Sirius’ snort as he drops down to squat beside Remus’ bed so his face is lined up with yours.
You pur, stretching beneath the fabric, a single paw escaping beside your head through the collar as you roll over onto your back. Your eyes remained trained on Regulus, and though he knows cats can’t actually smile, he swears you were smiling at him.
“Sorry to wake you, princess,” Sirius drawls as he looks down at you from where he is leaning on the bedpost beside Remus. “But have you seeped up enough warmth for me to get my boyfriend back yet?”
You make a faux hissing sound before ducking your head down, so it’s just barely hidden by the collar.
Remus laughs heartily, setting his book completely away this time so his hand can come up to rest on your cat-form, petting you through his jumper. “It’s alright kitten, take your time.”
The exposed paw lightly hits Remus’ cheek in retaliation, and this time it is Sirius and Regulus’ turn to laugh at his expense. “Ow! I share my warmth with you and this is what I get in return?”
From the movement beneath the fabric, Regulus assumes you’re nuzzling your head against his chest in apology.
“Amour, I brought your favourite jumper of mine and promise to make you so much hot cocoa if I can steal you back. We can be in your dorm room instead of mine, it’s warmer in there, right?” A smile remains consistent on Regulus’ face as he talks to you.
Sirius pats him on the back, murmuring something about you’re so whipped that he doesn’t bother to pay attention to.
More movement beneath the fabric, and then suddenly your ears are poking out of the neckline again – because why would you make it easy for yourself and use the big exit, when you can squeeze your way through a tight opening? You’re a cat after all.
Remus seems to be thinking the same as he laughs while you attempt to climb out beside his head, soft fur brushing against his skin and making up for the occasional claw you use for traction.
Regulus attempts to bite back the coos as he sees more and more of you, recognising your movements as sluggish with sleep, no doubt coaxed into it by finally being comfortable.
“Thanks for today, see you again tomorrow, same time?” Remus teases, head turned towards you as you headbutt him lovingly, finally fully escaped from his jumper and standing on his shoulder. He nuzzles you back and scratches your head in goodbye.
Another prrrt! escapes you in greeting as you saunter your way across Remus and plop onto the small strip of mattress on his side where Regulus’ hands are open and ready to receive you.
“Hi, sweetie,” he whispers as you allow him to scoop you up into his arms while he’s still squatting beside the bed. He holds you like an infant, tight to his body and securely supported. You immediately begin to purr loudly, nuzzling your head even further into his neck and shoulder.
Regulus does not bother to hold back the slight giggle as your caresses tickle him.
“Good gods, are you two sappy,” Sirius groans, but when Regulus looks up, there is a wide grin on his face. A slightly teasing one admittedly, but a grin nonetheless.
Then, Regulus recognises where Sirius is grinning at him from – properly cuddled up besides Remus on the opposite side of the bed, arms beneath his jumper, soaking up the leftover warmth from you.
“Wait– how did you get there so fast?” Regulus’ voice is almost incredulous, stopping his greeting of you – earning him a harrumphing meow – to narrow his eyes at his brother. “I didn’t even notice you move from beside me.”
“What can I say; I am a dedicated man.” Sirius nuzzles into Remus’ cheek, not much unlike how you were mere seconds ago, albeit his involved a tad many more kisses.
“You’re weird, that’s what you are,” Regulus laughs as he stands up with you in his arms.
You turn around to look up at him with those big, slitted eyes of yours. When you extend your neck further towards his face, Regulus lifts you higher so you can give him the cat-kisses you so evidently wanted, his lips curling at your touch.
Sirius lifts a brow at the two of you. “Yeah. I’m the weird one.”
Regulus scoffs at him, but when you continue to caress your furry cheeks against his lips and chin, it is difficult for any menace to remain serious.
“Thank you for your deviant supernatural warmth keeping my girlfriend alive, Lupin, but I’d like to steal her away from you now.”
“By all means, Black, you’ve already stolen her from me once,” Remus harrumphs, pretending to be some scorned faux older brother but his eyes betray his facade; he is happy for you.
Regulus chooses to ignore it nonetheless.
“Brother.” He nods at Sirius. “Soon to be brother-in-law.” He nods at Remus. “We bid you goodnight.”
“Try not to undo all of Moony’s hard work by freezing her right back up with your freakishly cold feet!” Sirius calls after him as he heads towards the door. He then promptly gives out a soft yelp that indicates Remus corrected him in some physical way.
“Goodnight love, goodnight Reg,” Remus calls instead.
“Yeah, bye, doll!” Sirius adds, whispering more to himself, “he’s mine again now.”
You give out a tired meow that is so cute it makes Regulus’ heart clench with endearment. You cuddle properly up into the crook of his neck as he carries you out, softly closing the door behind him with a smile.
He shifts you in his grip so he can look down at you more carefully. “You are so unbelievably predictable. And even cuter than that again, which is saying something,” he murmurs to you and you respond with quiet meows.
He looks at you curiously. “Are you going to remain in cat form the whole night?”
Your tail twitches teasingly, your only other response is a quiet prrt as you close your eyes into the warmth of his neck again. He laughs, covering your feline body with his hands as he carries you, to keep the warmth in.
He sneaks into your dorm – thankfully often unoccupied as Marlene is with Dorcas and Mary is with Pandora – and settles you down onto your plush mattress and pillows. He undresses and gets ready for bed, while you’re resting your head on the pillow, observing him, but just before getting under the covers, he slips on his jumper.
“It’s so soft I could cry, Reggie,” you had whispered to him when you cuddled up to him when he wore it around you for the first time. “I fear I can never let you go now.”
Regulus slides under the blankets with a knowing smile, opening the hem, allowing you to creep under, chest against chest with your head poking out of the collar to rest at the bottom of his neck.
“I'm no werewolf, but I’ll keep you warm with my love, amour,” he whispered to you in the dark, one hand combing through your fur protectively underneath his own jumper.
He swears, he could hear the little cat snort against his skin.
Regulus fell desperately deeper in love.
#regulus black#regulus black x reader#regulus black x you#regulus black x y/n#regulus black reader insert#regulus black self insert#regulus black fluff#regulus#regulus x reader#regulus x you#regulus x y/n#regulus self insert#regulus black fanfic#regulus arcturus black#bsf!remus lupin#childhood best friend!remus lupin#remus lupin#sirius black#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#rosekiller#wolfstar#timothee chalamet#timothee chalamet x reader#timothee chalamet x you#timothee chalamet x y/n#timothee x reader#timothee x you#timothee x y/n#timothée chamalet
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regulus black in animagus form will definitely knock things off of desks to get james’s attention
#jegulus#regulus black#james potter#marauders era#regulus black supremacy#harry potter#marauders#hogwarts#he’s so real#me too tho
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Omg whats the fic name???
Imagine regulus keeps encountering this weird ass deer,and eventually he starts talking with it and finds it relaxing to lay out his troubles to the deer.Meanwhile james is shitting himself from fear,realizing he's bisexual and overall confusion on why does he find his best mate's brother so damn atractive.
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Ok but think about knowingly off putting little brother regulus and obliviously supportive older brother Sirius who still get along so Sirius excitedly introduces his wonderful brother to his friends and is just completely unaware of how regulus is purposefully freaking them out and much it’s working, like
Regulus: … your animagus form is a stag right?
James: how… how do you know that?
Regulus: I know a lot of things, is it a stag?
James: uh, yeah?
Regulus: cool. Have you shed your antlers yet?
James: … what 😀
Regulus: deer shed their antlers every year. It’s really gruesome, look *shows him a picture from a book* you should tell me how it feels when it happens.
James: 😟
-Later-
Sirius: isn’t he great? 😊
James, fidgeting with his head where his antlers are in his animagus form: yeah… yeah he’s something…
#I love making regulus and Sirius act more like siblings when around each others friends#Sirius is such an older brother around the skittles#regulus is such a little brother around the marauders#at least in the aus where they get along#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#sirius black#sirius orion black#sirius and regulus#the black brothers#incorrect marauders quotes#marauders incorrect quotes#jegulus#sunseeker#starchaser#kind of#I suppose#they talked is that shipping
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