#james fleamont potter x regulus arcturus black

[ecstarry]

i love petty and a bit obsessive james potter like yes he did just push someone to get to class first and sit next to regulus but what he doesn't know is that reg is the exact same just more discreet

[hidden-for-reg]

September 17: want | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 257

When Regulus stepped into the Gryffindor party, the only thing he could feel was want.

He came to this party for one reason and one reason only: James.

It took Regulus all of two seconds to locate the boy. He felt a tug in his stomach, an invisible force tugging him to the messy-haired boy dancing in the middle of the crowd, arms thrown above his head carelessly.

Under normal circumstances, this place would’ve been Regulus’ worst nightmare. But how it could be when James was so close? 

In a few long strides, Regulus closed the gap between him and James.

He fisted his shirt collar in his hands and glared into his brown eyes.

James, the absolute sop that he was, had stopped dancing and gave Regulus his full attention. James inched slowly closer to him.

Regulus felt a hand wrap around his waist and pull him forward. 

Regulus couldn’t help his eyes from dipping to linger on James’ mouth.

It didn’t go unnoticed, however. This much became obvious when James whispered into Regulus’ ear, “My dorm’s empty right now.” James nipped the corner of Regulus’ ear softly.

Regulus didn’t know what else to do but nod fervently to the boy, whose collar was still clutched in his hands. He let go hastily and tried to keep his hands to himself while following James up the stairs.

But they’d only made it three steps before they started grasping at each other. 

Regulus hadn’t even known they’d entered the dorm until he fell backwards onto the bed.

[not-rab]

i just think it would be like reaaally funny if ‘canon’ marauders met w our fanon versions of them

like imagine the jegulus shenanigans

“WHAT!? POTTER? REALLY!?” … *cue rosekiller giggling to themselves” … James’ mouth wide open … Lily: “i always knew there was smt mlm abt him😞”

[tenaciousmilkshakecandy]

I love the headcanon that when Jegulus first got together there was a one sided 'war' between Barty and James, either on James's side because he found out that Barty and Reg had something going on at some point or on Barty's side because he thinks James is trying to steal his best friend from him and he truly understands why Reg would be easily stolen by James cause James is everything that Barty wishes to be. And so this just kinda continues for months without the other one knowing anything about it.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 17 - Summer

@jegulus-microfic September 17, Word count 132

“Come to mine for the summer, Reg, please don’t go back there. Please,” James begged again. It was an argument they’d been having for months as the final term of James’s school career drew closer. He worried about him so much, and he knew if he went back to that house, Regulus would be lost to him. 

“If I run, she’ll hunt me down,” Regulus looked at him with sorrow-filled eyes. “I can’t,” He said quieter, gentler, cupping James’s cheeks with his hands and pressing a kiss to his lips. “Please, love, can we just enjoy the time we have left?” James sighed and acquiesced. Internally, though, he’d begun plotting a way to steal Regulus away where his parents and Voldemort would never find him. He would not lose Regulus to darkness. 

[sunseekerchild]

James: If I were a drink, what would I be?

Regulus: A strong coffee.

James: Aw, because I’m energetic?

Regulus: No, because you keep me up at night with your nonsense.

[mrstellmeafuckingsecret]

rip jegulus fans you wouldve loved solangelo

[astronomyth-art]

Black brothers stealing their boyfriends’ clothes 🙂‍↕️✨🌙☀️

[vanessa-1313]

The Sun and the Star

i've written a little jegulus and icarus parallel and i wanna see what y'all think about it. this is my first little story and it has not been proof read so it might suck 😔

tw: death, longing (??? idk what fucking counts as a warning)

word count: 463

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾𖤓 ⋆⁺₊⋆

Regulus stood at the edge of the cave, gazing at the ocean miles below. He looked up, staring at a point next to the sun. Its brightness blinding him temporarily.

 He remembered his father’s words.

Don’t fly too close to the ocean or else your wings will get wet. Don’t fly too close to the sun or else the wax on your wings will melt.

Regulus edged closer to the ledge. He had to do this. For his father. For himself.

His father placed a hand on his back, between his shoulder blades. He gave Regulus a tired smile. 

“Ready, son?”

Regulus could only nod, his words failing him at that moment. 

The two took a deep breath and jumped. They should’ve fallen straight into the ocean; humans can’t fly after all. It goes against all laws of nature. Humans stay on the ground, birds fly through the sky. But perhaps Athena had truly blessed Regulus’ father because he and his son soared across the sky.

Regulus let out a surprised laugh. He flew up and down – never too close to the sun or the ocean – relishing the air whipping against his face. The force of the wind hurt, yes, and it was painful in a way, but Regulus didn’t mind. He knew pain and hurt. He embraced it. 

He looked up, seeing the beautiful glow of the sun from the corner of his eyes. He saw Helios – magnificent, handsome, wonderful Helios. Helios, with his smooth brown skin and silky dark hair. Helios, with his golden chiton. Helios, with his perfectly shaped full lips. 

Drunk with lust, Regulus flew higher. He wanted to touch Helios’ smooth chest, wanted to run his fingers through his dark locks. 

Regulus’ father cried out. “No! Don’t go any higher, son!”

Regulus didn’t listen. 

His thoughts were consumed by his love for Helios. He couldn’t think of anything else. He couldn’t feel anything else. Not even the hot wax that dripped down his arms and shoulders.

Helios looked down at Regulus and almost smiled. He had to admit, the boy was determined. But alas, as everyone knows, Fate is cruel.

The wax melted almost completely and feathers started falling off of Regulus’ wings. Instead of going up, he started going down.

“Father!” He cried desperately. But would his father do? It was too late for Regulus now.

Regulus fell closer and closer to the ocean, his face still turned towards the sun. He could see his father’s panicked face and the tears streaming down them. He could see Helios, smiling with grief. Gods do not grief mortals, they pity them. Regulus knows this. But maybe Helios felt different.

As water engulfed Regulus, he closed his eyes, surrendering to the darkness. 

The last thing he saw was the sun.

[glassy-eyed-poet]

Me because I live and breathe for the marauders but the only merch I have is this mf:

[ecstarry]

snippet wednesday - full fic here

“Why do you look so displeased? Crushes are supposed to be fun, Harry.”

“He’s insufferable,” Harry muttered, burying his face in his hands.

Regulus chuckled softly. “I know the type,” he said, remembering all the words that once described his now-beloved husband.

“He’s a smart ass.”

“I believe I was that type,” Regulus quipped, his tone light.

“You actually have something more than that in common with him,” Harry confessed, fidgeting again. “You’re actually kinda... related to him.” His voice grew higher as he finished, cringing at his own words.

“Teddy?”

“Ew! No! He’s like my cousin.”

“Well, the Blacks have a complicated history with—” Regulus cut himself off. “Never mind that… Who is it?”

“Ugh. Please don’t make me say it."

thank you for the lovely tags @honeybcj & @bloodbruise im hugging u <3 i'll keep this as an open tag babes!

[hidden-for-reg]

when Regulus heard Lady Gaga say “and our love is the only war worth fighting for” he fell to his knees clutching his chest

[vlouette]

Marlene 🤝 Regulus

having a crush on James's parents

[lulublack90]

Prompt 19 - Memory

@jegulus-microfic September 18, Word count 121

Regulus stared at the shimmering liquid casting eerie reflections on the stone walls as he added another memory to the Pensieve. An image of James swam to the surface. He was smiling his most beautiful smile at Regulus. Regulus’s eyes prickled, and he pushed the tears back, swilling the image away with the tip of his wand. 

He added another and another and another. Image after image of James flashed across the surface. All his most precious memories were of James. He added them one by one so that they’d always be safe because what he was about to do, could put them both at risk. 

He donned his death eater robes and strode from the secret room beneath Grimmauld Place.

[not-rab]

this with jily BUT james ends up falling in love with the therapist (*cough* regulus)

[myfavcharacterdidntdrown]

Regulus on the phone with James: Turn around.

Regulus: No, the other way.

Regulus: Again, the other way.

Regulus: Okay, one more time.

James: OH MY GOD, WHERE ARE YOU?!

Regulus: I’m not there yet, but the thought of you aimlessly turning around in circles amuses me.