#james worrying

[lulublack90]

Prompt 29 - Permenant

@jegulus-microfic December 29, Word count 345

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James held Regulus against him as the other boy fell asleep. He kept stroking Regulus’s hair as he thought about what Regulus had said. ‘Give me a second, and I’ll repay the debt.’ It wasn’t just the words but the way he’d said them. Had Regulus’s past partners demanded he reciprocate? James was sure Regulus had had previous sexual encounters, he was far too comfortable not to be. But still, the thought that Regulus felt he had to niggled away at him until he began to doze off. The warmth of the body snuggled into his side, and the comfy bed lulled him to sleep. 

When he woke, Regulus was shuffling beside him. It was only when a whimper escaped his lips that James realised he was having a nightmare. 

“No… Please… Mother, I’m sorry…NOOOOO!!!!” Regulus screamed and James pulled him onto his lap, holding him tight and cooing soft words into his ear. 

“Come on, love, wake up, you’re safe. Shhh, wake up, sweetheart,” These nightmares were nothing new to James. He’d been rocking Sirius through them since they were eleven. They’d lessened some since he’d run away from Grimmauld Place, but James suspected they would be a permanent part of both Black brothers’s lives. James was determined to help them the best he could. The best they would allow him to.

Regulus’s eyelids fluttered open. His eyes darted around the unfamiliar room. James felt him relax when his eyes settled on James, and it made his heart squeeze almost painfully.

“James?” Regulus rasped. 

“It's alright, love,” James murmured gently, bushing sweat-drenched curls off Regulus’s face. “It was just a nightmare, I’ve got you,” Regulus let out a shuddering sigh and buried his face in James’s shoulder, pressing sweet, little, barely there kisses to his skin. 

James shifted them so they were lying down again and gathered Regulus as close to his body as possible. “Sleep, love, I’ll keep those nightmares at bay,” He pressed a kiss to Regulus’s forehead as the Slytherin drifted back off to sleep, nestled safely in James’s arms.  

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[forecast0ctopus]

they shouldve had a tos episode where they had to wear tuxedos for whatever reason.. i love it when they have to wear funny disguises….

[occudo]

I wrote a fic where archives crew was in Wizard of Oz costumes. Tim as Dorthy, Sasha as the scarecrow, Martin as the cowardly lion and Jon as the tin man. Excited to see what ever you do! 💛

Tim is 100% going to sprain his ankle before the party ends.

[thankstothe]

this show rewires you fundamentally in 60 seconds and then just goes on to have more seasons. audacity

[maluceh]

regency au jily

[goddisposez]

the terror + customer service slip-ups

rip franklin expedition. you all would have fared just as badly in a customer-facing job during the holiday season

[haventacluewhatimdoing]

I love how Wilson becomes more comfortable in his weirdness as the series goes on. In series 1 you can see him trying to restrain himself, trying to act like a 'normal' person despite House's antics. By series 3 a bit of his true self starts to crack through - for example wearing the reindeer hat just to make House laugh. But he's still clearly trying to maintain the polite, courteous doctor facade around everyone else. But come series 7, that is all out the window. He's chasing chickens round the hospital. He does his weird little 'I won a bet' dance in full view of House's fellows, and does not even look at them once. He's realised that's he's as feral as House is and utterly embraces it, and THAT is character development.

[ultravioletbrit]

“support” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 443 words

“James? Could you come into the living room for a minute?” Sirius asks him.

“Sure.”

James follows Sirius into the living room and Regulus and Remus are already there. Sirius goes to sit in the chair beside Remus and James sits beside Regulus.

“What’s going on?” James asks them.

Sirius looks down, fidgeting with his hands and Regulus takes one of James’ hands. “Sirius has something to tell you.” Regulus says with a sigh.

“Are you okay?” James asks Sirius then turns to Regulus. “Are you okay?”

“Oh, I’m fine.” Regulus says lightly. “I’m only here because Sirius thinks you’re going to need emotional support.”

“He will, Regulus! He’s going to be devastated!” Sirius gives James a solemn look.

“Okay, someone tell me what’s going on because you’re starting to scare me.”

Sirius takes a deep breath. “Okay, well… erm… someone that Moons works with is moving out of their flat.” Sirius starts slowly. “And… well, they asked us if we’d be interested in taking over their lease… and… erm… we said yes.” Sirius finishes with a wince.

“You guys got your own flat?” James asks and Sirius nods very slowly. “Congratulations guys! That’s amazing!—”

“James…” Sirius cuts off James’ excitement. “It means we’re moving out.”

“Yeah! I’m excited for you both!” James says then turns to Regulus. “And that means—" Regulus is already smiling back at James. “—We’re going to be here. Just the two of us. Are you ready for that?” James asks and Regulus nods as his smile gets bigger and James leans in to kiss him.

“James!” Sirius interrupts them. “I’m not going to live here anymore!” He practically shouts.

“Yeah, I sort of figured that part out.”

Sirius huffs. “Why aren’t you devastated?”

“Am I supposed to be?” James asks Regulus, very confused.

“Apparently so. Do you need emotional support?” Regulus asks with faux sincerity.

“Oh… erm… yes?”

“There, there.” Regulus deadpans as he pats James on the shoulder.

“This is ridiculous! Aren’t you going to miss me?!” Sirius is still shouting.

“Of course! But we’re still going to see each other all the time.” James tells him “And Pads. We’ve lived together for fifteen years. I think we’re ready to try something new.”

Sirius huffs again and crosses his arms, slumping back in his chair. “You should at least be a little heartbroken.” He grumbles.

“Do you need emotional support, Sirius?” Regulus asks him.

“Fuck off, Regulus.” Sirius stands up.

“I really will miss you, Pads.” James tells him.

“Whatever.” Sirius mumbles as he stomps out of the room, Remus trailing behind him rolling his eyes.

“I think we should turn their room into a study.” Regulus says casually.

[softcenteregg]

// But what do you say to taking chances? // ❤️💛

[lunarlivs]

some lilybarty rot <33!

[sp8ce-queen]

he just like me fr (a freak)

[aceofwhump]

BBC Merlin 1x04 "The Poisoned Chalice"

[forecast0ctopus]

moments before disaster but like. dont even worry about it

[realbeefman]

girl help the doctors on my extremely normal medical drama can’t stop comparing the way they care for each other to religious worship

[ex0rin]

It would be my honour Comman---

hold on a minute... zoom! enhance!

ah yes, mr. darcy dot hand clench dot gif

[almostdecaffeinatedfun]

"Jealous" - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 323 words

Regulus leaned in expectantly to kiss James, caressing his face with his hands softly, scared to break the precious smile on his lovingly gorgeous face.

Suddenly, without any warning, James pulled back with a weirdly nervous look on his face mixed with a strange expression of anger.

"Reg, I just, I have to know, have you ever, uh, kissed Barty by any chance?" James questioned awkwardly.

Regulus lowered his hands, completely confused by the quick change in the atmosphere without letting it show on his face. He took a short moment to compose himself lest he sounded hurt and probed the reason for this unnecessary pause that prevented him from kissing his boyfriend, "Why do you ask, James?"

"Well, nothing, really. It's just that Dorcas might have said something earlier today along those lines," James answered, sounding annoyed which was unusual for James. He's rarely annoyed unless it has something to do with Snape.

"Oh, did she? Do you believe her?" Regulus inquired, seeing how far James would be willing to take this.

"I don't. I just have to know. And I don't think Dorcas would lie. Besides, who would want to kiss someone like Barty?" James asked pointedly, scrunching his face in mild irritation.

Regulus realized the issue and decided to go straight for the prize, he asked smirking, "Are you jealous, James?"

"I'm not jealous, just curious." James declared in mock offence.

Regulus let it go, deciding that James could deny it all he wanted if that was what gave him peace.

Ten minutes later, they were right back where they started. Their lips met and James withdrew harsher this time. He got up from the sofa and distanced himself.

Without meeting Regulus' eyes, James growled, "I just need to know, Reg. Have you or have you not kissed Barty?"

Regulus burst into laughter. James looked at him in confusion. In between fits of laughter, Regulus exclaimed, "Salazar! You are jealous.”