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finsterwalds · 1 year ago
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Bunny fella revival
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the-faketiccit0by · 1 year ago
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oooh random, earler today i came up with the idea of bloodmoon eating a bad blood bag [all curdly and yucky and gross] and gets sick.
he takes a break from the channel for a day or 2, and one of the days ruin is playing a game, and bloodmoon comes into the room, all groggy and just sits on ruins lap. ruin while confused he lets it happen
telling the viewers if they hear any odd noises its bloodmoon
just thought it would be sweet <3
Aww that is really cute
Jigsaw: okay! Beb time!
Bloodcopy: noooo
Jigsaw: Y E S E E P Y T I M E N O W
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sunaria-bees · 1 year ago
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C Ra bs
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dellaray · 4 months ago
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Mostly a fit study but also a contribution to white streak!regulus because I’m obsessed
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thecollectibles · 1 year ago
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Art by RAB
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outromoony · 1 month ago
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Transgender Regulus who becomes an Animagus and bursts into tears when he realizes his cat form is male because it finally feels like everything makes sense.
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myrows · 7 days ago
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The power this trio has over me
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pakkle · 13 days ago
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i need a fic where Jegulus are so into each other but they don’t do anything in fear of Sirius not accepting it but their pining is so embarrassing that it makes Sirius speedrun the five stages of grief to manipulate them into a relationship just for his peace of mind
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ecstarry · 21 days ago
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@into-the-jeggyverse / crazy / 478 words
“Am I crazy?” Regulus said as he paced around Sirius’ study. He arrived unannounced, not more than twenty minutes ago. 
“What?” Sirius replied, for what felt like the sixth time.
“Come on, be honest—” Regulus collapsed into the armchair next to him, his head in his hands, “—am I insane?”
“I’m lost.”
“For thinking we can make it work,” Regulus breathed, still in panic.
“I’m still very confused,” Sirius mumbled, though he doubted his brother even heard him.
Regulus took a deep, shaky breath and finally met Sirius’ gaze. “Do you think it can really work?”
“Reg, it’s been working for what—five? Six years?” Sirius set his glass of whiskey down, his voice softening. “Why wouldn’t it work now?”
“Because love isn’t everything,” Regulus muttered, his face dropping back into his hands.
“What exactly are you asking me?” Sirius leaned back in his chair.
“Just… I don’t know, you always say love isn’t everything.” He buried his face between his hands. 
“True.” Sirius paused. Regulus wasn’t an open book—one of the many things they had in common—but God, how Sirius wished he could crack him open and read. He’d gladly reread the same sentence over and over if it meant understanding what Regulus needed right now.
All he could do was try.
“Yes, love isn’t everything,” Sirius began cautiously. “But I think it makes you kinder—”
Regulus sighed loudly, shooting him an annoyed look. A rich reaction, coming from the man who’d barged in ranting nonsense.
“Will you let me finish?”
Regulus huffed but nodded.
“It makes you kinder,” Sirius repeated. “It helps you look past all the dumb shit, the meaningless distractions, and actually focus on what matters.”
Regulus was finally listening. “Which is?”
“Each other.”
“Right.” Regulus sounded earnest, but Sirius could see his mind was still miles away, lost somewhere Sirius couldn’t touch.
“What’s this really abo—” Sirius started, but the words died on his tongue as Regulus shifted in his seat and pulled something from his pocket.
Sirius froze.
Regulus held up a small box, wrapped in soft crimson velvet. He didn’t open it. He didn’t need to.
“So,” Regulus asked again, his voice quieter now, steadier, “am I crazy?”
“Wait, am I...?” Sirius murmured, barely able to get the words out. He didn’t need to explain further. Regulus already knew what he was asking.
“Yeah,” Regulus said with a small, nervous laugh. “You’re the first to know.”
Sirius reached out, his fingers brushing against the box but not taking it. They’d never been good at this—touching, feeling at ease in each other’s presence. But in that moment, with their hands barely grazing, it felt... easy.
Finally, Sirius broke the silence.
“He’s going to love it.”
A muffled sob escaped Regulus’ lips. For once, he was the one who couldn’t find the words.
“Do you think he’ll take my last name?”
“Now that's insane.”
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jedaos · 7 months ago
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CRUSH ? RUSH ? // photography by wintam, june 2024
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i-need-of-a-hobby · 1 year ago
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jegulus haters are all "james is straight" "james isn't gay" but never "regulus is straight" cuz no man who writes a resignation letter to his evil boss saying "I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more" is straight.
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wardensantoineandevka · 1 year ago
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The Nein Reunion art is out! The Nein's portraits, plus Luc's, are by @agarthanguide. Aggy is by Eren Angiolini (@ErenAngiolini on Twitter)!
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genderflouiid · 17 days ago
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marauders as things my friends have said
barty: do you think that i’m a sunrise or a sunset?
regulus: i think that you’re a bitch
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fircbolts · 10 days ago
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⋆。°✩ r.a.b ✩°。⋆
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juksuart · 9 months ago
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It’s very important to me you all know that whenever I draw Regulus, he’s trans. Every. Single. Time.
Happy IDAHOTB ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
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ddanthedumbass · 9 months ago
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Regulus: Love at first sight doesn't exist.
James:
James: then how else do you explain how I felt when I first saw you?
Regulus:
Regulus: you love me?
James: apparently not, according to you.
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