#lover boy james

[seekmemystar]

James, flirting: Are you into men? Asking for a friend ;))

Regulus, oblivious: Which friend? Remus? Yes, I'm into men.

[97b0n3s]

Incorrect spirk posting part 3000

[here-am-i-sitting-in-a-tin-can]

James Potter learned his passion in the good old-fashioned school of lover boys

[messervixen]

Lily should have survived.

“Harry was saved by his mother’s love-“ Let me stop you right there.

I present to you: James Fleamont Potter.

You’re telling me that James didn’t love Lily and Harry enough to evoke the ancient love magic that Lily saved Harry with?

Mr. “Had an ego the size of a lake but a heart to match it?”

He loved both of them so much that he literally died trying to give them a chance to escape and that wasn’t enough?

I don’t buy it.

The only semi-logical explanation I can come up with is that he didn’t have his wand and maybe you can’t do something like that wand-less but did Lily have her wand?

Even then we’re talking about a guy who literally became an illegal animagus at the ripe age of 15.

He also loves and cares for people so deeply and it was LOVE MAGIC.

Look me in the eyes and tell me James Potter couldn’t have just saved BOTH of them without his wand.

Exactly, you can’t.

Honestly I could go on about all of the reasons James and Lily dying didn’t even make sense.

This is just another thing that makes me question why they died the way they did.

Them dying on an order mission would’ve been more realistic. There were just too many plot holes in them dying in Godric’s Hollow.

In conclusion, the ending of the first war didn’t make sense. Thank you for coming to my ted talk.

Edit:

Guys this post is not that serious I just mean that everything about what happened that night and the explanation for all of it felt like a stretch and kinda vague to me 😭

Even with the stuff about James not having a choice. Like yeah Voldemort didn’t verbally give him the option to back off but James still made the choice to try and hold him off.

Also James was a Pureblood and Voldemort made it known that he would spare them if they didn’t fight him because his whole thing was blood purity.

So like the “Lily was given a choice” still feels so vague to me.

Also Voldemort making the promise to Snape feels weird. Snape asked him not to kill Lily but Voldemort said that he wouldn’t as long as she didn’t get in his way. And Lily did get in his way of killing Harry so he didn’t break that promise by killing her.

Yeah he probably could’ve just knocked her out or something but he still didn’t break any promises.

And the whole reason Snape joined Dumbledore before the end of the first war is because he didn’t think Lily would just let Voldemort kill her son. He didn’t make an unbreakable vow or anything so Snape knew that Voldemort would probably kill Lily.

[sweethingslast]

the rom com diaries

f!reader & remus

female pronouns used, film nerd agenda lover boy remus agenda ensues sorry.... possible projection, iphones mentioned, letterboxd mentioned, yearning & no line between platonic/romantic!!! is this x remus? who knows. they are #situationshipfinalboss

a ridiculous smile dances on your face as the credits to Notting Hill roll. it was your sixth watch. that being said, it was remus' fifth watch. not that he minded much, as he shared a similar look on his face. the giddiness between the two of you was u palatable.

if james or sirius walked in they would assume the two of you had plotted some elaborate scheme.

you shifted yourself in the couch (that was surely supposed to fit only one) to glance at remus' phone, he was already pulling up letterboxd.

you truly have no idea how this little ritual started between the two of you, but neither of you were complaining.

maybe it was when he mistakenly admitted to never watching notting hill.

never. fucking ever.

remus would've thought he admitted to murder with the way your face contorted into horror. you clutched on to your heart dramatically and then, still wearing that look of horror, you immediately pulled up notting hill on letterboxd, showing him your last logged watch, a whole year ago.

you told him how it absolutely changed your life.

curiously, he tilted his head after listening to your very lengthy rant, "what's your username on there— letterboxd was it, dove?" remus' could've sworn you were brighter than the sun.

and just like that, you had the pleasure of introducing him to letterboxd.

and now here you were.

the yellow couch in your living room barely gave room for the luxury of space. it definitely was not meant to hold two people, but once again, neither of you dared to complain about this. or mention the fact that there was another one seater next to it and a red couch that would hold you too with space to spare, but apparently that didn't have a good view for the tv. besides, you quite liked the feeling of remus pressed against your thighs.

skin to skin, you melted into each other.

"five stars, of course." you said, a giggle fighting its way to escape you. you shimmied and shifted your body so you were facing remus completely.

he looked up from his phone and looked at you pointedly, as you wiggled your eyebrows at him.

"well, of course." he continued, grinning as he grabbed the remote to navigate back to the home screen.

remus' voice was light and sweet. you tried to focus on that rather than how warm his gaze felt.

“you know, at this rate, we’re going to have the whole thing memorized,” he added, stretching his arms over his head and bringing you back into a back hug.

“that’s the goal,” you shot back, nudging his leg playfully with your knee. “one day, we’ll be able to perform it scene for scene. i'll be anna, obviously.”

“obviously,” he agreed with a smirk, tilting his head toward you. “and i suppose that makes me william?”

“you suppose?” you gasped, feigning offense. “remus, you are william. the way you were clutching your heart during the ‘i'm just a girl’ scene? i saw you." you nudged him once more. laughter shaking you, "you were moved!"

his laughter rumbled softly, eyes crinkling at the edges. “maybe a little.”

you grinned, tucking your feet beneath you as you reached for your phone. “well, time to log it. again.”

remus huffed a laugh, watching as you tapped at the screen. “someone’s gonna look at our letterboxd activity and think we have nothing else to watch.”

you shrugged, entirely unbothered. “let them think that. we know the truth! there is nothing better than notting hill.”

he hummed in agreement, then, after a moment, added softly, “and there’s nothing better than watching it with you.”

your fingers paused over your phone screen. you glanced at him, and your body felt entirely too warm when you noticed he was starring at you.

his hazel eyes were full of something you couldn’t quite name. something warm, something lingering. your stomach flipped, but you quickly looked back at the screen, refusing to acknowledge the heat creeping up your neck or the stupid smile tugging at your lips.

"well, of course.” you managed to say, voice a little too airy.

a chuckle rumbled out of Remus, low and amused. “you’ve been spending too much time with the boys. your ego is starting to match theirs,” he teased, shaking his head with a dramatic tsk.

that only sent you into a fit of giggles, which, if you had any sense, was probably the wrong thing to do. because before you could even catch your breath, remus’ hands were suddenly on your sides, fingers digging in just enough to make you squeal.

“remus, you monster—!” you gasped, twisting away.

"you've brought this upon yourself sweetheart," he said, laughing as squirmed, breathless. you tried and failed to swat his hands

"you're so, so mad!", you said between squeals, batting at him uselessly.

and then, just as suddenly as it started, remus’ hands paused, leaving you to gasp for air, still laughing softly. he leaned back into the couch, eyes glinting.

you were left leaning against his side, chest moving up and down as you caught your breath. his arm brushed against your shoulder, and for a moment, neither of you said anything. just that, the warm pressure of his presence beside you, the space between you two still somehow too close and too far.

"you’re lucky i’m too tired to tickle you back right now, lupin,” you finally said, trying to push away the warmth spreading in your cheeks. you found yourself doing that often when you were with him.

remus’ grin softened, his eyes still on you as his voice dropped to a teasing murmur. “lucky me, then.”

the chaos of tickling and giggling was replaced by something quieter, more still. remus’ arm was still casually resting near you, just enough to feel the warmth of his presence.

neither of you spoke, but neither of you moved away, either. it was as if the small space between you was suddenly too precious to break. you were too aware of how close your bodies were, the faint buzz of electricity filling the air.

and then,

knock, knock.

the sound shattered the quiet, and it was like a spell had been broken.

you blinked, feeling like you’d been caught. you tried to remind yourself that this was just what friends did, and besides, you hadnt kissed remus', or done anything really, so you shouldn't feel so,

caught.

you cleared your throat, standing quickly, trying to shake off the weird sensation. “guess that’s the guys,” you said, trying to sound casual. remus hummed in acknowledgment, but his gaze lingered on you just a little too long.

you moved to the door, pushing away the thoughts as you swung it open. there they were, james and sirius. they were covered in dirt and sweat from practice but wearing grins that could only be described as far too pleased with themselves.

the two of them immediately pulled you into a side hug, as best as they could, without ruining your clothes with their post-practice state.

"we come bearing sustenance, fair lady!” sirius announced with dramatic flair, holding up a bag of food like a trophy.

“and stench!” james chimed in, and you instantly caught the familiar scent of sweat and grass that followed them.

you laughed, holding your nose playfully. “geez, you two. could’ve waited to hug me until you’d changed,"

james quickly pulled back, giving you an exaggerated apologetic look. “sorry ‘bout that, sweets.” he scrunched his nose, clearly aware of how strong the smell was now that they were up close.

sirius gave a teasing grin, reaching into the bag and pulling out a container of fries. “no worries, love. we’ve got fries to make up for it. and, you know, you're a marauder, so you've practically earned the post-practice stench hug.”

you exaggerated a shiver, making a show of being horrified. “you are disgusting.” but despite your words, you still accepted the fry he held up, letting him feed it to you with a playful grin.

“such a sacrifice,” you joked, rolling your eyes but clearly amused as you and the boys walked in.

/will be uploading part 2 or continuing this soon :)

[jimmyspades]

[vodkabutgay]

[Post time skip era]

Louis and Sherlock: *finally getting along over cool dagger tricks*

William: *staring at Sherlock*

Albert, chuckling: Hey, don't be jealous Will. I'm sure you're still Louis' favourite person.

William, without blinking: I'm not jealous, Albert-nii. I'm gay.

[noralia20]

You were in your boyfriend's dorm, studying for an up coming exam. James was laying on his bed. You were flipping through the pages of your book, when you suddenly cut your finger. You hissed and complained with a groan as you started to suck on your finger.

James: What's wrong ? You okay ?

Y/N: Nothing bad, really. I just cut my finger...

Before you even knew it, he was no longer on his bed. He started running accross the dorm to the bathroom, shouting "wheeeee ooooo" non stop.

You looked at him in disbelief, what was he on about this time... You heard some searching sounds from where he was. He was still shouting like a mandrake.

He quickly came back to you, making some circles prior. He stopped before you.

Y/N: What ?

He then put a pink bandage on your finger. Both your finger and ears were relieved that he stopped shouting. You looked at him, meeting his proud gaze. God, was he just a child. But you wouldn't change that for the world. Just when you opened your mouth to thank him, he started to circle around the room while shouting "wheeeee ooooo" again.

Okay, maybe you would change some things...

[ladymoody]

RED LIPSTICK

mattheo riddle x fem!reader

︎warnings: flirty, alcohol, smoke, drugs, throwing up, swearing, breast cupping, possessive behavior.

word count: 1,3k

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it’s september again, a not-so-hot-month anymore, yet not cold yet. I was walking with blaise, wearing my favorite leather jacket and my hair down, a bit messy. we were heading towards draco’s manor where he was used to throwing huge parties for the slytherins and of course, he had invited us.

it was about midnight, and the streets were almost empty. blaise was walking beside me on the roadside sidewalk, protectively trying to keep an eye on passing cars.

“are you going to get high?” he asked.

“maybe. you?”

“is that even a question? malfoy hasn’t made a decent party for years, of course, I’m gonna take the opportunity.”

blaise chuckles, knowing that I will have ended up wasted like always and he will have needed to carry me to my room again.

(time skip)

the lights were flashing, enough to make you dizzy and confused. blaise and I were used to it, but the loud music tested our limits — I’ll admit that.

“grab my hand.” he said as he started to make his way into the thick crowd. I took his hand and I followed him, merging with the sweaty and dancing people. I could smell the alcohol and the smoke and I couldn’t wait to get drunk and forget.

blaise spotted draco and waved at him, draco saw us and approached us as well.

“zabini, y/l/n. welcome.” draco said.

draco and blaise chatted a bit as if I wasn't desperate to touch alcohol, and seeing them casually having a conversation with this loud music was annoying me more and more.

I started watching the crowd, checking if I could find any other friend of mine that I could leave blaise for, and there our gazes met. mine and mattheo's.

god, I hated that man.

everybody knew him, and I knew him too, maybe even too well for someone who hadn't had a proper conversation with him — but rumors spread quickly, and I knew for sure that he was a bad influence.

I saw him stop dancing, he was rubbing against a girl that I didn't know but she didn't look as if she minded, and he started walking toward me. not even a second passed without him breaking the eye contact with me and I was getting uncomfortable.

he had a drink in his hand and his usual cut across the bridge of his nose, he greeted blaise.

I didn't know why I was so disappointed but I thought he would come up to me. I knew we didn't talk much, yet somehow I had hoped for him to have a word with me instead of his usual male friends.

"what's up, zabini." they started chatting, and I couldn't help espy his eyes so lingering and magnetic.

"sorry, what was your name again?" he finally shifted his gaze on me and I felt a shiver running down my spine as his eyes laid on my lips.

"y/l/n. y/n yl/n." I said and he simply nodded, getting his attention back to blaise. this time I noticed how he stole more looks at me, maybe he didn't like my presence there.

mattheo and I met many times, yet shared so few words. the only time we talked was for a divination project — he was my deskmate and mrs. trelawney paired us. mattheo didn't really work with me and left all the work to me while was probably fucking around. I recall us organizing a meeting to work together but he never showed up.

I decided to go look for pansy, my best friend, and see how she was doing.

"excuse me." I mutter as I leave my friends to merge into the crowd. it was so hard trying to spot a brown-haired girl in a room full of flashing colored lights and people moving around everywhere, but somehow I managed to find her eventually.

"pansy!" I called her out and she turned around, immediately smiling at the sight of me approaching her.

we hugged and talked for a bit, then she led me towards the alcohol.

(skip time)

my vision was corrupted by the amount of vodka drunk and weed smoked, I couldn't stop laughing with pansy as we literally took turns throwing up in the toilet.

"how are we still fucking alive...?" pansy panted, grinning.

"I don't know, but I swear this is the last time I'm getting this wasted... it's too much and the idea of smoking joints while drinking wasn't the best, huh?"

"oh sorry for trying to indulge your urge to get completely vulnerable and plastered."

I rolled my eyes, and then the women's restroom door opened wide. I couldn't perfectly see who it was, but I could tell by the manly figure that it wasn't a girl.

"oh sorry, ladies." a familiar voice said. mattheo? as pansy started to puke in the toilet again, I stood up from the cold floor and walked to him to have a better view.

"what the fuck? this is the girl's restroom." I said, stumbling to get to him.

he chuckled and smirked at the sight of me being that drunk and goofy, but I could tell he wasn't so sober either.

"I got confused. I drank a bit and couldn't see the sign on the door." he casually said, incredibly close to me.

and there something inside of me lit up. I didn't know what it was, but the way he spoke to me, finally shifting his attention on me, looking at me with those big brown eyes of his and his innocent face — and mattheo was everything but innocent — made me feel... attracted by him.

"you're here all alone, y/n?" his voice snapped me back to reality, the way he remembered and said my name was almost electrifying.

"there's pansy-" I couldn't finish my sentence as his hand reached out to brush a strand of my hair off my face. I just looked at him confused, captivated, and needy.

I realized at that moment that I wanted him, even casually, but I did.

"why that red lipstick?" he asked, a hint of anger in his voice.

"it matched the outfit."

"it doesn't suit you." he bitterly said. I was puzzled and slightly offended until he added something more.

"I'll ruin it for you." he said before crashing his lips to mine.

what the fuck. that’s what I thought. I had always thought of him as the “womanizer” and the type of guy that will use you, leave you, and think he owns you but still not want anything serious. he was somehow famous in the school and I hated him, but maybe the alcohol made me a bit bolder, a bit less of a thinker, and I just found myself not pulling away from his lips.

he pushed me backward as he kissed me, his hands firmly gripping my hips as he pulled them towards his. I backed against a door, opening it with our weight and stepping in.

mattheo’s hands were now wrapped around my waist and my arms around his neck. he forced me against the wall and kept devouring my mouth. it wasn’t a sweet kiss, it was more an angry kiss as if he was letting all his anger out on me. I wasn’t complaining, though.

his right hand started to wander under my top, getting to my bra and cupping my breast to squeeze it hard. I let out a moan at his gesture, and he immediately broke the kiss.

“wear less makeup next time,” he said as he pulled away, opened the door, and headed towards the restroom exit. my lips were now swollen from the intensity of the kiss, and my red lipstick was almost fully gone. I stood there in confusion, looking at him with a mix of lust, anger, and disappointment.

damn.

[chasingthestarss]

I forget that people can just listen to music and not think about the marauders. My mom just played Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy and I was shocked. Before I realized this is her music of course she plays it…

[ecstarry]

you asked for a character and a situation so Marlene when she learns that James and regulus are dating❤️ Also congrats on the followers you deserve it and your writing is the best🫶🫶🫶

send me a 💌 with a character and situation and i'll write a letter or a cute note from that pov

[batlesbianism]

okay so. we’re all familiar with the x-men cameo in the deadpool movie, right?

^this one? with all the prequel actors?

i really don’t understand why Marvel had to revert back to the original cast. DONT GET ME WRONG. i love the original cast. for the most part. I just am soooo sick of them messing up the timeline.

ALSO. it’s not like James McAvoy is too young for the role either. he is at prime Charles Xavier age. Also i miss him. Bring my husband back.

ANYWAYS. i am so excited about Channing Tatum returning as Gambit but less excited about Patrick Stewart returning as Charles Xavier.

[lena15-08]

James is the literal persona behind "Good Old Fashioned Loverboy"

I dare you to change my mind

[mrsfrecklesmarauders]

Lily had always been a nice girl. Tried to never hate anyone or wish bad to anyone. She hated confrontation, fighting and insults. Always asked for forgiveness if she stepped over the line. She hated when people were angry at her.

Except when it came to James whatever his second name was (probably wanker) Potter.

There was something about this boy that put Lily to the limit. At him, she screamed, insulted and wished the worse when he made her angry. Which was constant and in different circumstances.

While debating during class because he always contradicted her in everything she said. And somehow he always knew everything and excelled in every subject without even trying. They bickered in front of the whole class. Even if Lily wasn't good at public speaking.

When Lily found James and his friends making one of their stupid pranks. When she told a teacher, she ended up like the snitch and the bad guy. James always lied in the most convincing way. And not only that, but changed the subject and ended up faking admiration for said teacher and asking them about their family, spouses, kids, pets and in case of Sprout, plants. All teachers adored him.

When Lily defended Severus when Potter and Black where bothering him. Why did they have against poor Severus? Just because he wasn't rich and popular like them. James called Severus her little boyfriend when they were just good friends and nobody understood that. James told her she could do better than that. It irritated Lily to the core.

And, lastly, when James had the stupid delusion of asking her out in fourth year in front of everyone. Humiliating her completely. Lily tossed a cake to his face in response. But that didn't stopped him. He was constantly buying her gifts and doing things to impress her. Like casually playing her favorite songs. Or wearing her favorite colors. Or offering her sweets and chocolate because she was weak for them. All of it was Marlene's fault who was telling him those things behind her back. And Lily told him to fuck off. She knew it was only for a bet. She overhead the Marauders talking about it.

All those things drove Lily crazy for years. She learned more insults to use on him, than with anyone in her life. She cursed under her breath and swore in his name. She wished him terrible things. She yelled and continued bickering like a child when he responded her in the same tone. She ended up doing things she was never used to.

Bloody James Potter.

Until, suddenly, during sixth year, all of it stopped. James became more quiet. He didn't bicker with her. He stopped doing things that irritated her. He stopped being an ass with Severus and everyone else. He stopped trying to impress her. He was more genuine.

James was his usual cheerful self with friends. But he seemed less selfish. He wasn’t that irritating anymore. It was like a miracle.

Lily was surprised at first. She was prepared to insult him for everything. She was prepared to fight. Though when he didn't bicker back, it wasn't fun anymore.

Now that all the irritating parts of James Potter were gone, Lily started learning about the rest. How of a good friend he was. How funny he was. How he was anything but selfish.

"It's called maturing, Evans" James told her when she asked him what had happened "All I want to do is be a better person"

Lily felt something strange inside her belly. A some sort of spark. Maybe the start of something knew. Maybe a friendship. Or maybe something else. Only time would tell.

"Who would say James Potter was capable of that?"

And that laugh, that childish laugh. It was new. But Lily liked it. This relationship was different. And it could be better.

[ourjisoo2]

✦ James Su ꒰ Ator ꒱ lockscreens !

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑔, 𝐼𝑓 𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒

[sebastianstansqueen]

Yellow Masterlist

Summary:In the quiet town of Valencia, Bucky's life is marked by routine until a mysterious cloaked woman, later revealed as Princess Y/n, disrupts his ordinary existence. During a chance meeting at the tavern, Y/n's enigmatic presence intrigues Bucky, leading him to follow her into the forest where she confides in him about her imminent, unwanted marriage to King John of Eldoria. As they navigate the dark woods, Y/n reveals the suffocating constraints of her royal life, and Bucky empathizes with her plight, feeling the stark contrast between his simple life and her gilded cage.  Bucky learns of the growing unease in town about the potential union with Eldoria, a kingdom known for its harsh laws. Y/n faces the grim reality of her impending marriage amid public scrutiny and the oppressive presence of King John. As she struggles with her fears and the restrictive future ahead, Bucky's concern for her deepens, leading him to offer solace and a brief escape from her troubles. Their connection intensifies as Bucky becomes more determined to support her, even as he grapples with the limitations of his own role in her turbulent world.

A/n: Guess who's back.... Hey guy I've missed you, I've also had a chance to go back and read one of my old fan fictions and cringe myself to almost death that I said lets jump back in and do it again, Love y'all and missed you hope you are excited as I am for this come back. Might remodel the page soon as well, we will see! The Tagglist is opened, for this officially as I post this. Feed back is always appreciated!

(Commoner/Farmer!Bucky x Princess!Reader medieval Au! Also Homelander is King John Your welcome for whatever warnings that comes with in the future, he is the bad guy so no empathy here)

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