#jegulus fanfiction

[izzyarden]

🫶

Normalize Moonwater interactions sending James, specifically, into a jealous rage.

[regulusarcturusbabygirlsblog]

PLEASE i need long jegulus fics with HAPPY ENDINGS and not super angsty

[thessynyx]

looking back at my old fics (in particular Guidance) re-ignited my love for writing about Peter, which then gave me a very brilliant idea for Peter in my doctor who AU

(a hint for doctor who fans: here come the drums, here come the drums 🙃)

[curiouslymyown]

Give me love at first sight jegulus if you want, if you don’t then I’m willing to read whatever else it is you write. basically just give me jegulus

[lulublack90]

Prompt 16 - Unfair

@jegulus-microfic February 16, Word count 561

Previous part First part

“Fine, I promise not to tell anyone whatever you’re about to divulge.” Regulus sat back on the sofa, looking completely at ease, but James could see the tension playing in the corners of his mouth and around his eyes. It was unfair to keep him waiting.

“We mean it. You can’t breathe a word of this to anyone, or we could all end up in Azkaban.” Sirius said stiffly. 

“Merlin, Sirius, what have you done?” Regulus scoffed, his lips pressing closer together. 

“When we found out about Remus,” James began to explain. “He told us that Moony was the one who gave him his scars.” Remus sat forward and took over. 

“I was bitten when I was five years old,” Regulus’s eyebrows shot up in shock. “The transformations weren’t so bad when I was little. Mum said I would just curl up and go to sleep. But around the time I hit puberty, the wolf began getting restless. He started taking it out on me for locking him in before the transformation. It was getting worse, then Sirius, James and Peter came to me with this amazing, life-changing gift,” Remus paused, swallowing thickly and taking a shuddering breath. Sirius grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

“We figured something out. Werewolves are only a danger to humans. So, obviously, we couldn’t be around Moony as humans or, best case scenario, we end up as werewolves and, worst case…” Sirius curled his lip and gestured with his hands. 

“Well, we figured out that werewolves can’t change animals into werewolves. So we came up with a theory that if we weren’t human, then we would be safe from werewolf bites,” James took over. Regulus looked at him in horror as he put all the pieces together. 

“There aren’t any documented cases of that theory being tested,” Regulus spoke quietly and evenly as he stared at the three. 

“Well, now there is,” Sirius said in the same tone. “Or, there would be if we registered what we’ve done.”

“Please tell me that you don’t run around with a werewolf every full moon as an illegal animagus,” Regulus groaned, pinching the bridge of his nose while he squinted his eyes closed. He looked like he had a severe headache. 

“Surprise,” Sirius said with forced cheer as he transformed into Padfoot. He plodded over to Regulus, who was still nursing his head. James watched as Padfoot nudged his free hand with his nose, and Regulus automatically lifted his hand to pet the oversized dog. James saw the exact moment Regulus realised what his hand was doing and froze. It took everything James had not to fall to the floor with laughter as Regulus jumped up and crossed the room away from his brother. 

“Is that Sirius?” He asked Remus. Remus nodded. Regulus looked at James. “And what exactly do you turn into?” A smile broke out across his face as he called upon the magic needed to change into his animal form. 

He closed his eyes and felt the familiar warmth ripple over him as his body quickly shifted into the regal stag that was just as much him as James was. Regulus gasped as he took in the enormous creature before him. Prongs let out a snort and bowed his head, hoping that Regulus wouldn’t completely freak out. 

The room was still, and then Regulus moved. 

Next part

[deswhomst]

Lily and Petunia Evans

Quote from An Open Book (With A Torn Out Page)

[starchassing]

Can you give domestic fluff oneshot fic recs

Just them living a peaceful life going to get groceries, shopping, cleaning together

helloo some fluffy ones i have are

all the magic we made by xjustakay ; little snapshots of jegulus raising harry with co-parents pandalily

you're my golden hour by xjustakay ; this is just silly james trying to do the spiderman kiss to reg

Of Cats, Flowers and Soulmates by SnarkyMagpie ; this is a bit long and they are not established but it's so cute i had to add it here

No Regrets by SnarkyMagpie; engaged jegulus and james gets drunk in celebration

a premeditated attempt at hair murder by softcinnamonroll ; established jegulus and regulus is babysitting harry

those are all i could think of right now :3333 i adore them so much

[not-rab]

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

[ttroubledwaters]

it's 3 in the morning but regulus just called him "Jamie" for the first time

[ecstarry]

regulus who sends the most normal and natural pics of him throughout the day to james and james just absolutely losing it every single time as if it was the first time he’s seeing regulus

[beesunshiny]

My canon truth is Regulus survived & did in fact go back to James where they went to therapy & built the life they always wanted together bc they overcame all that trauma instead of dying bc of it.

Lily got to live a carefree life w/Mary & Pandora, & eventually they all planned out a surrogacy for 2 kids. Now, they just share custody of Harry w/James & Regulus, & Harry doesn’t grow up in an abusive household & wasn’t groomed as a child soldier to take down a weird snake dude. Wolfstar are the best uncles to Harry. Alice & Frank also aren’t insane so Neville gets the family he deserves.

Rosekiller get to be together forever & not die & also be uncles to Luna because Pandora does NOT die obviously. Which also means nobody has to lose their minds & go insane, hijack the Auror that would’ve killed their partner if it were an AU, & infiltrate a school in order to resurrect the weird snake dude I referenced a paragraph ago.

Oh & Peter isn’t a traitor…he’s still trying to figure out what cologne Gilderoy is fucking wearing. That’s why he’s now an investigative journalist who tracks Gilderoy’s career. He’s in direct competition with Rita because I think it’s hilarious to think about them bickering over who’s writing what piece for the Daily Prophet.

The only way this doesn’t work for you is if you’re a HarryxLuna shipper lol which in that case, sorry…

[jeguluses]

regulus waking up and snuggling up to james’ back thinking he is still asleep but as soon as he makes contact, he feels a full body shudder go through his husband.

“james? what’s wrong? are you…are you crying?”

regulus’ heart breaks when there’s only a sob in response.

“baby? tell me what’s wrong. what happened, jamie?” regulus sits up, leaning over james’ body and inspecting his tear stained face for any hint of what caused him to wake up like this.

james shakes his head, smiling sheepishly through the wetness on his face. “i’m okay.”

regulus frowns, feeling helpless. “don’t lie to me. you’re obviously not okay.”

“no, really, i’m fine. i promise. “ james turns so they’re facing each other, reaching up to place both hands on regulus’ cheeks, releasing a sigh filled with contentment.

“but why are you crying?”

at this, james giggles bashfully. “it’s just that we have such a beautiful life, regulus. no one understands me like you do. no one loves me like you do and no one ever could love me like you. we’ve invested so much effort into making this house perfect for us.“

“our wedding was a dream come true. not to mention, we’re raising the coolest and smartest people i’ve ever met in my life. i never get sick of it honestly,” james tells regulus, sighing again and moving into his personal space in order to rest his head on regulus’ thigh.

regulus’ chest feels warm at the honest love in james’ voice. he slips his fingers into his husband’s hair, softly detangling the knots from sleeping. “i don’t understand. that makes you sad?”

james closes his eye as he says, “i’m just so happy. so grateful to have met you.”

regulus feels nauseated with the amount of affection that wells up inside of him at james’ candid words. he’s not even trying to smooth talk regulus, he truly feels this way.

shit. now, regulus wants to cry.

“i’m really happy too,” he whispers, still petting james’ curls.

“you are?” james asks, not disbelieving but wanting confirmation all the same.

regulus smiles even though james cannot see. “very happy.”

“good,” james hums. “thank you.”

“for what?”

“for respecting me and trusting me. for caring for me and making me a better person.”

james sighs a third time as regulus digs his fingers into his scalp the way he likes. “for loving me.”

“it has, and will continue to be,” regulus says, mirroring james’ conviction, “and honor to love and be loved by you, james potter.”

[thessynyx]

fan fiction isn’t enough anymore I need to inject James Potter directly into my veins

[ultravioletbrit]

“celebrate” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 432 words

“James?” Regulus asks nervously.

“Yes, love?”

“Do you… would you… I wanted…” Regulus fumbles over his words.

“Reg?” James puts his hand on Regulus’ bouncing knee and Regulus takes a deep breath.

“I didn’t know if maybe… if you wanted to do something… special on Friday?” Regulus forces the question out, trying not to sound as stupid as he feels.

“Oh…err… sure, if you want.” James looks a little confused. “Any particular reason you want to do something Friday?” James asks, and now Regulus feels really stupid.

This is Regulus’ longest relationship. He’s never made it to six months, and he didn’t know what to expect. Maybe six months isn’t as important as he thought. But it feels important to Regulus, and he just wanted to do a nice dinner or something. But now he feels stupid for even bringing it up.

“Err… no… erm…” Regulus shakes his head and stands up from the couch. “Never mind.” He mumbles and starts to walk away.

James catches his wrist and pulls him back down beside him.

“Hey, no. I just didn’t know if there was a reason you wanted to do something Friday?” James asks again.

“No. It’s stupid. Never mind.” Regulus tries to stand up again but of course, James doesn’t let him get far, pulling him even closer this time.

“We can definitely do something Friday.” James tells him, rubbing circles on the back of Regulus’ hands. “For our anniversary, right?” James asks.

Regulus shrugs pathetically, looking down at his lap. James lifts a hand to Regulus’ chin and tilts his head up.

“I was only curious if there was a reason you wanted to celebrate on Friday, that’s all.” James says sweetly.

“Erm… because it’s our anniversary?” Regulus says, confused because didn’t they just establish that?

“Our anniversary’s on Saturday.” James says simply.

“No. It’s Friday.” Regulus corrects him.

“No. It’s Saturday.” James says with a little chuckle.

“James, you asked me out on the 8th.” Regulus tells him.

“Yeah… but you didn’t say ‘yes’ until the 9th.”

“I… oh.” Is all Regulus can manage to say.

“Now,” James says and pulls Regulus onto his lap. “I have some surprises planned for Saturday, but we can absolutely celebrate on Friday also.”

“No. That’s stupid.” Regulus mumbles as he buries himself in James’ chest, hiding his face that is probably several shades of red.

“Nope. We’re doing it!” James says excitedly. “And I’m disappointed with myself that I didn’t think of it first. So…” James starts talking about what they should do on Friday and Regulus feels so stupidly happy as he cuddles impossibly closer to James.

[lulublack90]

Prompt 17 - Energy

@jegulus-microfic February 17, Word count 473

Previous part First part

Regulus was scared. It was a lot to take in. James had just turned into the largest stag he’d ever seen. The stag watched him and slowly bowed its antlered head towards him. A sense of dread flooded through Regulus as for a spilt second he thought the beast intended to charge him. He looked into the stag's eyes and felt calm overtake the dread. They were James’s eyes; he’d know them anywhere. 

Tentatively, he held out his hand and let the tips of his fingers brush against the velvet-soft fur on the stag's muzzle. The stag nuzzled into his hand, the surprisingly strong lips nibbling at Regulus’s fingers. A sweet laugh escaped his mouth, and he quickly clasped his hands to it, to stop any more from escaping. 

The black dog walked around the stag and plopped itself on the floor at Regulus’s feet. Regulus looked at it, and a long pink tongue flopped out of the side of its mouth. 

“Even as an animagus, you’re so predictable. A black dog, really, Sirius? Not even an ounce of originality.” He scoffed at the dog. That seemed to break the tension in the room. The dog hopped up on its back legs, resting its front on Regulus’s shoulders and stared deep into his eyes. Regulus found himself entranced. It was an odd feeling, staring into the eyes of a dog. Eyes that looked exactly like his brothers. Eyes that looked exactly like his own. The long pink tongue reappeared and licked from Regulus’s chin to his hairline. “Yuck!” He grimaced, shoving the dog away and using the sleeve of his robe to wipe away the slobber.

Sirius bounded around the room, expelling an unmeasurable amount of energy. Regulus chose to ignore his showboating brother and turn his attention back to the stag. “And you don’t hurt them?” His question was directed towards Remus, as the other two could no longer speak. Remus shuffled uncomfortably. 

“I wouldn’t say they don’t get hurt exactly. The wolf is quite strong, but they aren’t affected by the way a human would be.” 

“So you bite them?” Regulus asked in a flat voice. Remus shuffled again. 

“It’s not on purpose. When I transform, I don’t have control over the wolf.” Regulus nodded, taking all the information in. 

“And every month, these idiots follow you to wherever it is you go to transform and then what you frolic?” Regulus kept his face neutral, but internally, he was imagining his brother being chased through the forbidden forest by a teenage werewolf. That was something he’d pay a lot of money to see. An idea formed in his head, and he looked at Remus, ignoring the stag and the dog. “I want to become an animagus and join you.” Sirius tripped over his own paws and went skidding across the floor. 

[courfee]

some soft accidental tie switch jegulus for the fic blindspot