#james potter x regulus black

[star-and-star-byproducts]

Regulus yelling at James for doing some dumb shit and James kissing him on the forehead which makes him go quiet immediately

[my-castles-crumbling]

christmas cards - 25 days of jegumas - december 19 - @noblehouseofgay - word count: 288 - trans!Regulus - warning: mention of past deadnaming but it's a happy fic!

Growing up, Regulus always hated the idea of sending out Christmas greetings. 

Though his parents were very selective with who they decided to grace with a missive around the holidays, they still sent something to keep up appearances and connections. And the knowledge that a card had been signed with the name he’d been given at birth always sent a stabbing feeling to his chest. Greetings from the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black, the letter started. And at the end? Regards, Orion, Walburga, Sirius, and Regina. 

He despised it.

So when he’d finally managed to escape his parents’ hold and James mentioned happily that Effie and Monty had put him on the Potter Family Christmas Card, he balked, remembering horribly stiff letters and closing signatures that made him nauseous.

“No,” he mumbled, frowning. “I don’t…I didn’t want…”

And James just looked confused. “What? Why? It’s…I actually thought it was sweet, but if you don’t want..”

He pulled out a small card, offering it to Regulus, who took it nervously.

But there on the thick paper were moving pictures that made his body relax and his anxiously-beating heart melt. Shots of Effie hugging James and Sirius. Sirius putting Regulus in a headlock. Monty helping Regulus put the star on the tree. The three boys eating cereal at the table, all wrapped in horribly festive jumpers. And one of James softly kissing a sleeping Regulus on the forehead, both of them curled up on the couch.

At the bottom, it read: Wishing you the happiest of holidays. Love, James, Sirius, Regulus, Euphemia, and Fleamont.

Refusing to cry, Regulus just held the card close to his chest. “I guess this is alright, then,” he mumbled, ignoring James’s thrilled smile.

[moonyswarmsweaters]

James: How's the prettiest person at Hogwarts doing?

Regulus: I don't know, how are you?

James, flustered: I-

Sirius , from across the room: I'M DOING GREAT, THANKS!

[moonchild311]

More Jegulus hc:

When James and regulus dated during Hogwarts, James was always scared for regulus when it's time to go back for summer break.

He was always worried about what they did to him back in Grimmauld Place.

So they got matching tattoos that tracked eachother's heath, if regulus was injured or in pain it would flicker slightly and dim a little.

James got the Leo constellation on his right hip, the regulus star shone brightly when regulus was safe and healthy.

Regulus got a sun on his collarbone, close to his shoulders.

Even after their break up (after reg took the mark) James would still see the star on his hip shinning, sure it was dimmer than how it was back in Hogwarts but it was there.

However on the night, that fateful night in which regulus decided to be brave for once, James felt that deep down that something was wrong

That something made itself clear when he went to shower that night and saw that the star on his hip had ceased to glow at all.

He next morning, on the daily prophet he saw it.

The news of Regulus' death.

He felt a greif so deep it shattered his bones.

What he didn't know was that the sun on Regulus' collarbone, which was glowing brightly like James himself, was a small comfort for him before he died.

Regulus died thinking that James was still alive, away somewhere, happy.

[daddiesdrarryy]

James: This morning I bumped into your brother naked in the Grimmauld Place

Sirius: I told you to stay out of the bathroom, Prongs

James: I was in the kitchen

Sirius: Reggie was naked in the kitchen?

James: I was naked

Sirius: Why the hell were you naked in the kitchen??

[chasemywishes]

James and his incredible methods of trying to get Regulus to have sex with him at the backseat of their car

[randommmthoughts]

Jegulus - Any au

Touch starved Regulus who doesn’t even know he’s touch starved. He just feels unfulfilled and wrong and with this deep void in his stomach and yeah no it’s just stress right? Until during a date James takes his hand very casually, smiling and trying to hide his nervousness, caressing Regulus’ knuckles softly with his thumb; Regulus feels so taken aback by how good that feels that he stares at their intertwined hands for five minutes before the knowledge settles in: he’s so shocked because no one ever touched him with gentleness before that moment except for Sirius.

[redwinesupercvnt]

someone at michaels the other day was wearing mismatched red and green converse and it took everything in me to not freak out

[irishnuancefem]

Faith- @taylorswiftmicrofic 316 words, jegulus regulus’s pov

CONTENT WARNING- QUEER RELIGIOUS TRAUMA

Regulus was never one for sports, he’d hated them since he could remember, but he was running as fast as his legs could carry him now. He stopped outside a bathroom and bolted the door shut behind him. Thankfully, the abandoned 4th floor girls loo, where moaning myrtle lived

Regulus sobbed into his hands. He felt utterly disgusting. He could still feel the touch of James’s hands on his face, the taste of his lips on Regulus’s. And as much as Regulus tried to hate it, his heart skipped a beat every time he thought of it.

“Are you okay?” Myrtle asked, swooping down and hovering infront of Regulus. He popped his head up, vision slightly blurred by the tears in his eyes

“I’ve done something awful” Regulus sobs

“What could that possibly be?” Myrtle asked, Regulus had never seen her so calm

“I kissed him.” Regulus whispered “Im a sinner”

Myrtle looked at him pensively, propping her head up on her elbows in midair and staring deeply into Regulus's eyes.

“I don’t think so” she said suddenly, swooping down and sitting beside him

“It’s a sin. God….he doesn’t….those kind of people” Regulus stammered

“Do you believe God to have made you?” Myrtle asked

Regulus stared at her, dumbfounded as to why this was relevant.

“Of course I do?” Regulus said, eyes narrowed in confusion

“Would he truly hate you for being how he made you?” Myrtle said, her translucent eyes boring into his

Regulus took a moment to consider that. He didn’t know how to feel about it truly. If God was kind and all-loving, as he’d been told, then he would….right? But the voice of his mother was screaming defiance to this in the back of his head.

“I don’t know” regulus said honestly

“If you love him, and he loves you, that’s enough right? You can survive everyone who tells you you shouldn’t.”

[thatdyingacewhoneedstheirspace]

oh my fucking god... i just realized in the Marauders fandom Wolfstar (Sirius Black x Remus Lupin) is just like DCs Birdflash (Dick Grayson x Wally West) which would make Jegulus (James Potter x Regulus Black) the Marauders equivalent of Jayroy (Jason Todd x Roy Harper)

like hear me out Dick and Sirius both grew up really rich (though for Dick it wasnt till he was 9) and they're both really traumatized, meanwhile Remus and Wally had fairly normal lives but have something that makes their lives harder (lycanthropy for Remus and super speed for Wally) plus at an early point in their relationship one is pulled away (Wally getting trapped in the speed force an Sirius being imprisoned)

then Jason and Regulus both die young (though Reg doesn't come back) and they are both the younger brother with a more outgoing older brother, while James and Roy are the older brother's friend who has rich parents... honestly that's where their similarities end but it was a really funny realization

[myrows]

Sleeping beauties

[star-and-star-byproducts]

As much as James loves Regulus’s face he also adores seeing Regulus’s pretty little ass bouncing desperately in his lap

[my-castles-crumbling]

fake - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - warning: canon compliant - word count: 160

“It’s…it’s fake,” James mumbled numbly, staring at the ink contrasting sharply with Regulus’s pale skin.

“No,” Regulus sighed, his face twisted into an anguished expression. “No, it’s–”

“It’s fake,” James repeated, insisting Regulus agree with him this time. He kept talking, cutting Regulus off from whatever he tried to say next. “No!” His whole body felt like lead. His heartbeat was so loud he couldn’t hear anything else. Tears flooded his eyes and panic flooded his nervous system completely. “No. Because my Regulus wouldn’t have–couldn’t have! He’s not like them.” he stated, not thinking through his words. Not thinking about the circumstances that could have led to the mark on Regulus’s arm.

But as he realized what he said, it was too late to take it back.

Because Regulus’s desperate expression morphed into one of stone. “Well,” he mumbled, already standing and walking away. “I guess I’m not yours then.” 

That was the last time James ever saw Regulus Black.

[moonyswarmsweaters]

Regulus (whispering to Remus): Good job on the test today.

Remus (whispering back): Thanks shorty. Why are we whispering?

Regulus (still whispering): I want Sirius to think we're conspiring against him. Please look at him when you reply.

Remus (looking at Sirius): Messing with my boyfriend? Fun .

Regulus (also looking at Sirius): I'm glad you agree.

Sirius, sweating in fear: What are they talking about?

James, who overheard them but doesn't want to ruin their fun: Stabbing

[thundersarts]

regulus and james being the only single ones in their friend groups so every time they go out to parties they end up kissing and making out which eventually leads to hookups when nobody else catches their eye and that eventually leads to them going out and instead of looking foward to finding someone to kiss they're looking forward to each other. james dresses up in regulus' favorite colors and constantly wears a belt because regulus loves tugging on it and pushing him around and regulus throws around more rings than he usually wears because he knows how it drives james crazy and— they're both trying so hard to impress each other.

and all of their friends are just watching it from afar and betting on when they're finally gonna do something about it and get the fuck together already