#reg’s quote things

[the1970sdeadgaywizard-regulus]

“You lied to me just to get back to that other woman”

“Don’t you understand? You’re the other woman”

Except it’s Jegulus

[number1abbasupporter]

Barty: Night everyone

Evan: goodnight

Regulus: goodnight

James, cheerfully: goodnight!

Barty:

Evan:

Regulus: I can explain

[deathnguts]

Barty: Looks like Reg is gonna be mad…

Child Draco: Ah! 😟

Barty: Then you won’t be his favorite anymore…

Child Draco: Ah!! 😰

Barty: Then I’ll be his favorite.

Child Draco: *bursts into tears* 😭😭

Barty, no clue how to console the Small Thing tm, and only half regretting what he’s done: aw … babies never get my jokes…

[where-is-vivian]

James: Oh no, your hands are cold. Take my coat, my gloves. Here's a mug of hot tea. Do you want my scarf? Do you want a hug?

------

Regulus: Oh, your hands are cold.

*disappears for a few minutes*

Regulus, coming back: I stole gloves for you. Also I stole some parchment to some Ravenclaw to make a fire.

*gets out his wand drammatically while James fears he's going to set the castle on fire but watches him go without saying anything, slightly scared but fond anyway*

[rrredgi]

Had to learn how to give injections a week ago, and the first day my hands have been shaking terribly, and on the second I've been panicking for like an hour after, but now it's going quick and quite easy, also we got kids' bandaids with silly faces printed on them and mom giggled when I put them on her :)

[augustusaugustus]

3.1 The New Order of Things

Jim’s moved to CID (but things aren’t going well) and Brian Kite’s entered the show as inspector. Kite’s an interesting one, because he wasn’t in long enough to lighten up. If he’d stayed longer, he probably would’ve gone the way of Monroe and Maitland.

A few good plots in this first episode of series three. Viv saves a suicidal woman and then doesn’t, Roy’s in trouble and then isn’t and Reg Hollis actually ventures out of the curator’s office and manages to nick a man wielding a shotgun.

DASHWOOD: Who nabbed him? CRYER: You’ll never guess. GALLOWAY: Ackland. Gotta be. She’s got the balls. CRYER: No. GALLOWAY: Who had the result, then? CRYER: Reg Hollis. GALLOWAY & DASHWOOD: Hollis?! CRYER: Yeah. GALLOWAY: I don’t believe it. How’d he manage that? CRYER: He talked him to death.

[soleilcatcher]

what's the most jegulus coded song and why is it this is how it feels by laufey and d4vd?????????

[the1970sdeadgaywizard-regulus]

Gender: Consistent (Man? Or None? Masc?)

Sexuality: Hesitation (your-mom-sexual… once again, no one but fictional men… maybe… idk. I don’t think about that stuff)

Romantic Attraction: One James Potter (Your mom… nah fr, no one but fictional men)

Sorry, that crivers be infesting

@yesiamprocrastinating @l1ve-l4ugh-lov3craft @noblehouseofgay @starsarestories @allonsy-moony

Gender, Sexuality, Romantic Attraction Tagging Game

How do: You put your gender, sexuality, and romantic attraction down with a line break between them—but, here's the catch, don't use any labels! So, for example, this, "Gender? Agender Sexuality? Lesbian Romantic Attraction? Demiromantic" would be this: "Gender? I hardly know 'er! Sexuality? Girl-kisser Romantic Attraction? My friends, I think"

So, here's mine!

Gender? Yours, fool Sexuality? Yes Romantic Attraction? Only if I know you well enough

TAGS (under the cut, and don't feel obligated to do it!) (and obviously those who I have not tagged can participate too)

@bassguitarinablackt-shirt @gloriousvermin @midnight-thedyke @littlebookworm69 @runwiththerain @cybercerealkiller @ishouldsleepbut @ssavinggrace @i-love-your-father @us-costco-official @scifikode @i-am-an-arson-enthusiast

[the1970sdeadgaywizard-regulus]

@bibeantransbean one heck of a response to me being sick lol

[jamessluttythighs]

wings - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 270

It had been two weeks since James and Regulus had started sneaking around together. Regulus knew that James Potter was notorious for hooking up with half the school. He didn’t expect their trysts to be any different to James' previous flings.

The older boy’s head rested on Regulus’ thigh, eyes closed. He was listening to Reg read from a poetry book he had bought in muggle London. Peering over the edge of the pages Regulus stole a glimpse at the bespectacled boy who was oblivious to his longing glances. His heart fluttered with fondness. Oh he is so royally fucked. 

“Reg?” 

“Hmm” 

“You stopped reading”

“Ah sorry. Ahem”

Regulus continued reading. He tried to ignore the growing realisation that maybe this thing with Potter might be more than just wanting to snog him in the dark corners of the castle. Once he finished the poem he was on, he closed the book and set it down next to him. Regulus was lost in his spiral of new found feelings. He leaned back against the tree they were sitting under and focused on the smell of the fresh spring day surrounding them. His thoughts are interrupted by - 

“With love’s light wings”

“What?”

“That’s what the last one reminded me of”

“You know Shakespeare?” 

“Well I thought I’d give it a go after you gushed over him two days ago, these muggles aren’t half bad,” said James with a blinding grin spreading across his face.

Regulus couldn’t help but return the smile. Maybe, just maybe, the classic jock Potter - who could never settle with one person - might have caught feelings as well.

(not too sure if Reg would like Shakespeare but that quote stuck with me)

[mightbeimpossiblenotto]

Dear - Oct 24 - @rosekillermicrofic - 647 words - Warnings: none

Evan felt awful. He’d stayed home sick from work, and his head was pounding and his throat aching. He was miserable, but he was terrible at relaxing, and spent his time responding to the owl post. He’d received a letter from his mother a week ago that he’d neglected to write a response to because he’d run out of parchment. Deciding that while he was ill was just as good a time to write to his mother than any, Evan searched their entire flat for a spare bit of parchment.

He ended up digging in Barty’s old school trunk, of all places. It was sitting in the corner of their dining room, untouched for several years after they’d left Hogwarts. Evan was hoping to find an old scroll sitting in there, but got distracted by all of the things he found along the way. At the very bottom of the trunk, Evan found a letter addressed to him, and curiously opened it.

July 29th, 1978

Dear Evan,

Everything is terrible. Father is breathing down my neck about the future and Mother is practically a ghost haunting us, with how little life is left in her.

I wish I was with you. Everything is better when you’re around.

I miss you terribly. I miss spending every meal by your side, prodding you to eat a little more food because you’re somehow still lanky and thin. I miss the dorm, and I miss crawling into your bed to bug you. I even miss Reg making fun of us.

I think I’m in love with you. I’m not going to send this letter. I just needed to write those words out on paper. I’m in love with you, I love you, I love you. I will always love you. It’s been driving me mad, lately — not the fact that I’m in love with you, but the fact that you don’t know. I wish I could just tell you. I wish we could live together after school, and I wish you would kiss me, and I wish we could spend forever together.

I’ve gotten incredibly soft since falling in love with you. It’s nauseating. I finally understand Reg’s incessant rambling about Potter. I could talk about you for ages.

I suppose I should stop pretending I’m writing to you, if I’m not even going to send the bloody letter. I thought it would help to put it to paper, but I only feel more longing.

Loveyouloveyouloveyou,

B

Evan folded up the short letter, staring at nothing as he processed the words. He’d never received the letter. He’d had no idea that Barty ever had feelings for him. Distantly, he heard Barty’s key click in the lock and the hinges squeaking as the door opened. He didn’t move from his spot, crouched on the floor by the trunk, still holding the unsent letter.

“Honey, I’m home!” Barty called out, as he always did. He stopped when he saw Evan by his trunk, clutching the letter. “What’s—“

“You were in love with me?” Evan blurted, watching Barty carefully. Fear crept across Barty’s face, but he quickly shut it down, his face becoming a mask.

“For the record, I’m still in love with you,” Barty said. “This doesn’t have to change anything, I’ve been in love with you for ages.”

Evan stood slowly on shaky legs, striding over to Barty and cupping his face in his hands. He pulled Barty’s face forward for a brief kiss, nothing more than a press of lips. Afterwards, Evan rested his forehead against Barty’s, both of them breathing the same air.

“‘For the record’,” Evan quoted, “I’ve been in love with you for practically my entire life.”

Barty laughed, the sound giddy and nervous. “Well, maybe I should have sent that letter, then.”

“Yeah, maybe you should have,” Evan agreed, and then surged forward for another kiss.

[cupidddd-d]

Sorry for the spam liking, your Vic's are truly amazing! <3

I was wondering if you could maybe make a yule ball fic with Regulus Black? Maybe how he asked her or the day of it ! 💗

no omg don't apologize for spam liking 😭 i truly don't gaf, it makes me happy to see that people are enjoying my writing :)

i hope you like it !!

heart burn

"no, that's stupid! stupid, stupid, stupid! why would she want roses? she has a pollen allergy!" regulus paced around his dorm, raking a hand through his now unruly curls.

once pristine, his anxious habits had caused his hair to become frizzy and tangled. his eyes were wide and bloodshot, his tie loosened and hanging limply down his wrinkled shirt.

"reg, who are you talking to- oh. should i come back later?" evan rosier poked his head into the room, hiding a laugh behind his hand. "why do you look like that?"

"shut up, i know!" regulus complained.

"does this have something to do with a certain girl? the yule ball's coming up-"

"you think i don't know that?!" regulus hissed frantically before clearing his throat to regain his composure. "excuse me. i was just trying to figure out a way to ask y/n out to the yule ball."

"that's easy, innit? just ask her. maybe some flowers, chocolates, i dunno. don't girls like that sort of thing?" evan shrugged. "anyway, i just wanted to come up here and tell you to shut the hell up. we can all hear you pacing around from the common room, so...."

sirius cooed at his little brother, pinching his gaunt cheeks. "my baby brother has finally come to me for advice on girls! i always knew this day would come! should i get balloons for this very special occasion?"

"don't make it weird," regulus rolled his eyes as he pushed sirius away. "it's just...a hypothetical situation, is all. how would one...not me, by the way....go about inviting someone to the yule ball? hypothetically, of course."

"well...hypothetically, what kinds of things does this person like? hypothetically, you should just center the invite around that person. i think you're overthinking this way too much, reggie."

"well, that's no help! obviously i should go for what she-- i mean...um, what this person likes. you've never had trouble with girls, so of course you wouldn't be able to offer any real advice..." regulus sulked.

sirius chuckled quietly, poking regulus' forehead. "c'mon kid, don't be like that. that's just the thing: it doesn't always have to be some big, monumental gesture. it's the quieter, more intimate stuff that they hold closer to their hearts. think love letters, buying that item they've been talking about for ages. to be loved is to be seen-- that's their favorite quote. that's why i told you to center everything around what she likes."

"you know, i don't care what everyone else says about you. you're actually pretty smart sometimes."

"thanks, reggie!" sirius beamed. "hey, wait a minute..."

"can i take you to the yule ball?" regulus blurted in the middle of your study date. "i-i mean, i had this whole plan, and sirius gave me advice and everything, but you just look so...pretty right now, so i just wanted to ask anyway. um, i'll just shut up now."

you let out a quiet laugh, the sound washing over him like warm ganache. "yes, reg. we'll go to the yule ball together."

"um...thank you." regulus cleared his throat in an attempt to appear nonchalant. "so...where were we? transfiguring candles?"

[regregregulusblack]

My official intro post . ⋆✮ ˚ . ✩°｡⋆｡

𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘. My name is Regulus Black, and no, you are NOT allowed to call me Reg or Reggie.

A photo my friend Evan took of me without my permission. I will never forgive you, @barbie-wants-to-be-me-fr !!!

I am intersex and I go by he/they pronouns. I don’t like to label myself, but at least I am not straight. I am single and not looking for anyone at all at the moment. I am also autistic and have ADHD. NOT the wild sort. The fucking-tired-bitch-stfu-sort.

My interests:

• Art

• Quidditch (I’m a seeker)

• Poetry (both reading and writing)

• Reading books

• Defence of the Dark Arts

• Analysing every single lyric in every single Taylor Swift song and crying about it

• Makeup

On this blog I will be posting quotes, poetry, art, photographs and selfies and just silly little things that I feel like sharing. If I see any posts about me, I will read them and BEWARE, I will be critical. So you might see me around :) You have been warned.

You will also probably see me having chats with my friends, @remus-lupin-offical is one of them but I’m still waiting for my other idiot friends to finish making their bloody accounts. I will add them here as soon as I can! Update: Took as them long enough, but now they’re also on Tumblr! People you will see me interacting with:

• @sirius-thesstar (Ew)

• @remus-lupin-offical (Why’d you choose my idiot brother as your boyfriend? You’re better than this.)

• @the-real-marls-mckinnon

• @xxcassiexx Dorcas Meadows, a Slytherin I have deep respect for. Say hi to Dorcas!

• @barty-not-barry (My batshit crazy friend)

• @pandora-notyetalovegood (Fellow Slytherin, say hi!)

• @lily-evans-for-ya (In a world of annoying people you are a nice person. Take it as a compliment or don’t. It’s up to you.)

• @captainjamespotter (Annoying Gryffindor)

• @stolemyheelsfromlegolas (DO NOT CALL ME REGIANO FFS) (MARY YOU HEAR ME?!)

• @barbie-wants-to-be-me-fr (Another lovely Slytherin asshole, he and Barty should just shut up and kiss by the way)

• @ur-local-peter-pettigrew (Gryffindor)

• @itty-bitty-bella (Cousin)

• @therealcissyblack (Cousin who loves me :))

• @andro-black (Cousin AS WELL)

• @the-best-slytherin (Luna, a fellow Slytherin)

• @yourfavouritehufflepuffgirl (Ew Hufflepuffs) (Ooc: I love Hufflepuffs)

You will see me arguing with my brother, @sirius-thesstar. Like, a lot. Don’t mind Sirius, he’s an idiot. If we’re arguing in French, do NOT translate if you’re a scaredy cat…

Do not interact if:

• You’re Sirius and you’re mad at me

• You’re a Gryffindor (yeah that goes for you too Sirius) (Slytherin is the best Hogwarts house)

• You’re transphobic

• You’re homophobic

• You don’t like me for some other reason

• You’re a Taylor Swift hater

I love Taylor. Don’t you ever disrespect her. Her new album only further proves that she’s a true poet. Even @sirius-thesstar agrees with me on that.

Other things I love are:

• Cats (I dream of having two black cats and naming them Phoebe and Ruby)

• The sea (It’s so calming to watch, but I HATE swimming. It’s too cold. And wet. Yuck.)

• The rain

• Conan Gray (No one can take his album “Superache” from me. Don’t ever try or I’ll bite you.)

Hope I’ll see you around! (Or not. Depending on my mood)

My tags: #regregregulusreg, #thetorturedpoetofthecave, #regussy, #regulussy

Random edit: Ooc: Eh so I’m a minor and I’m a victim of actual physical and mental abuse and I’m still going through stuff, so eh, “Reggie” might be talking jokingly about abusive parents and a tough upbringing on here and stuff like that… just know that that is my fucked up coping mechanism okay, and I don’t mean any harm, and please if you’re joking around with me about abuse don’t take it too far since it might be triggering for me. Thank you.

[marauders-quotes-bymyfriends]

things my friends have said as marauders quotes - part 7

“Espionage? Yeah, ‘cause it’s fun.” - Dorcas

“eVeRyOnE kEePs TeLlInG mE hOw My StOrY iS sUpPoSeD tO gO” - Sirius

“It’s very difficult to make oat milk because they have to milk the oats—they have to find the udders of the oats and milk them. Same with soy milk and almond milk.” - Pandora

“Reg is telling Barty to (legally) drown in tar” - Evan

[bowiesversion]

Marauders quotes as things my friends have said (pt... I forgot)

Snape: Well I’M sorry i’m not perfect

Sirius: I’m not asking you to be perfect, I’m asking you not to be racist

—

Regulus: Next time I have a crush on a man, lock me in a cage and zap me with the highest frequency shock collar. 

—

Remus: YOU MADE HAGRID SAY LADS???

—

Mcgonagal: I’m thinking of a number 1-10, guess what it is

James: 5

Gonagal: It was 2

James: Lets try again… I think it’s 2

—

Barty: I don’t need a man, I just need a dad

—

Sirius: Can I call you wee wee?

Remus: can I call you dumb f^ck

—

James: Lets play a game, it’s called ‘how would you scream if I forced you to take fent’

Sirius: I would say ‘more daddy’

Remus: I’d ask who’s their plug

Peter: AHHHHHHHH… That’s how i’d scream

—

Dorcas: I bought you crumbl cookies

Marlene: I think I just creamed my pants

—

Barty: Imagine if instead of disneyland it was freakyland and instead of rides it was Mickey getting backshots from Donald the whole time 

Evan: I’d still buy tickets

—

James pointing to Reg: Autism. James pointing to himself Adhd! Perfect duo! We should kiss!

[lexithwrites]

is walburga hating sirius and reg a canon thing or did we just all come together and collectively decide to make her that way?

I think the fandom has heightened it for sure, I'm not a big canon person so I don't have specific quotes but from what I've seen Sirius didn't like his parents and said that Reg was soft enough to believe them, so they seem at the very least manipulative of their actions to both of them. I think though that the fandom sees them as bad people so uses it for tropes, and I think it works for sure but I've got no actual clue on the extent of their canon abuse of the brothers