#regulus black is a star

[broadwaycantdie]

regulus black to james potter

[siriuslylovejegulus33]

Regulus Black being efficient:

[heaven4lostgirls]

to be loved, is to be known

(i'm not entirely sure what this is, but i think about james and regulus too often for me not to write something about them, again this is a work of fiction and my opinion on how i see them both as characters).

James Potter loves like its breathing. He’s never had to try, because all he ever knew was love, he knew love like his mother’s kisses before bedtime. He knew love like his father’s never-ending patience when James refused to get his eyes tested. He knew love in loving his friends, in cleaning up Remus’ wounds after a full moon without asking, in wiping away Sirius’ tears after confessing his guilt for leaving his brother behind, in listening to Peter vent about never feeling good enough. He knew love because it surrounded him.

Regulus loves like it hurts. It’s messy, it’s cruel, and it’s filled with mistakes. He can’t help but hurt when loving, he has never known any different. Every memory of love is tainted by curses and torture, by locked cupboards and scarred skin. He only ever knows  the comfort of love in solace, and in silence. Which is why he’s so confused on how James Potter loves so unapologetically; he loves Sirius like it’s second nature and it causes an ache in Regulus like he’s never felt before. I want to experience a love like that.

And he does, because loving Regulus Black may just be the easiest thing James Potter has ever done. It’s sweet, and it’s filled with whispered love confessions and secret meetings. It can be hard, and scary, but James never once backs away from it. Not when Regulus pleads with him to leave in fear of what his family might do, not when he shows him his dark mark, not when Sirius turns his back on him. Not even when the news breaks of his disappearance.

Because that’s not what love is to James. Love, is showing up to an unmarked grave for 3 years, laying down flowers for a man he wished he never left behind. Love, is the smile that James Potter dies with, knowing he will see him again. Love, is the face he dreams about in his dying moments. Love, is knowing that wherever Regulus goes, he will follow.

[lexithwrites]

I once believed love would be black and white, but it’s golden

another huge thank you to Caspervi for this beautiful commission✨

[courfee]

little poster for the fic Operation Walburga's Arbitrary No Kissing Ever Rule :) 10 things i hate about you, but make it jegulus

[stqrgirl3]

actually, i ship jegulus shippers and jily shippers.

[miriammctroi]

When Regulus catches Harry and Draco making out at a family function, he gives his stepson a long, long look. He takes a breath, sighs deeply.

"Harry, have you ever even tried not to be a carbon-copy of your father?"

[ultravioletbrit]

“glow” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 322 words

Regulus and James are cuddled up in bed; Regulus is on his back with James’ head resting on his chest. His arm is wrapped around James’ back and he’s running his fingers up and down James’ arm while James draws shapes on Regulus’ chest. Usually it’s the opposite—and they both love that—but sometimes Regulus needs to hold James and James wants to be held.

Regulus is looking up at the ceiling and a thought pops into his mind, and he can’t help the thoughtful hum that escapes.

“What?” James asks.

“Nothing.” Regulus shakes his head

James looks up at Regulus with a pout. “What?”

“I think we should put stars on our ceiling.” Regulus says simply.

James turns to rest his chin on Regulus’ chest as he looks at him. “What?” He says again.

“Yeah.” Regulus nods definitively. “I’m going to put glow-in-the-dark stars on our ceiling so you have something to look at.”

James chuckles. “So I have something to look at?”

“Yeah. It’s really boring—”

“This is boring?” James cuts in with another pout.

Regulus rolls his eyes. “This,” He squeezes James. “is not boring. But our ceiling is boring.”

James glances up quickly. “I think most ceilings are boring, babe.”

“Can I not put glow-in-the-dark stars on our ceiling?” Regulus asks with fake indignation.

James pushes up so he can kiss Regulus. “You can do whatever you want, love. I just don’t want you to ever think I’m bored when I have you in my arms.”

Regulus rolls his eyes. “Cheesy.”

“But true.” James kisses him again before laying his head back on Regulus’ chest.

“So, stars? Yes or no?” Regulus asks after a moment.

“Can we put them in the Leo constellation?” James asks.

Regulus knows James too well, so without hesitation he says, “Only if you don’t give me cheesy lines about Leo on the ceiling and Leo in your arms.”

James huffs petulantly and Regulus just chuckles and squeezes James even tighter.  

[lulululovegood]

Regulus really is the embodiment of "it's our choices that show what we truly are".

He goes against Voldemort and tries to singlehandedly take him down at the age of 17. Nobody told him to do it, and he knew very well that he was risking his own life, but he did it because Voldemort hurt someone he cared about. He didn't have any kind of instinct telling him to do the right thing, the way a Gryffindor would, as a Slytherin all his instincts would have been telling him to protect himself. But he went against them and chose to do the right thing.

He was a Slytherin who embodied everything Gryffindor stood for. Bravery. Courage. Sacrifice. Regulus wasn't a Gryffindor, but he was the heart of the lion.

[number1abbasupporter]

*on the phone*

Regulus: babe, i’m breaking up-

James: im pregnant

Regulus: I meant the call

James: right, sorry. I panicked

[juksuart]

🌞god James and ⭐️god Regulus

A prompt I got from instagram, keep them coming!

[st4rboyloser]

Regulus who’s afraid of people leaving like Sirius did so he pushes them away first

Barty and Evan who are stubborn as hell and would not leave him the hell alone

James who got him to lower his guard, only to let Regulus push him away after he got the dark mark

Barty and Evan being with him still and joining the death eaters too, not letting him go through it alone

[siriuslylovejegulus33]

The Black Brothers having tall boyfriends and bonding over it>>>

[caspervi]

Star Seeker

[myriadparacosm]

Sirius: I just knew. I knew when Walburga got pregnant that she would give birth to pure evil with no doubts about the pain it causes to innocent people. People already dead are suffering because of you but they can't say it because they are dead! But I know the truth Reggie! I knew it the moment our blasted mother got pregnant that she will birth you that you are made to make me suffer and I can't hate you because I love you!

James:

Remus:

Regulus: I'm literally just wearing a shirt.

Sirius: TEAM EDWARD??? ARE YOU MAD? HAVE YOU SEEN JACOB?

Regulus: As if you aren't biased because you're dating a werewolf.

Remus: Don't pull me into that.

James: Hey come on, you haven't even watched the first movie, you can't pick a side yet-

Sirius: Reggie, I'm telling it for you to get /better/. You can't pick vampires over werewolves.

Regulus: I like sucking.

Remus:

Sirius:

James: He's right-

[rottin6]

mdni. 18+ | pornstar jegulus.

“m’gonna make you a star.”

james adjusts the lens of his camera, zooming in on the new boy’s lips, catching the way he darts his tongue out to taste the gloss. the younger boy nervously giggles underneath him, resting back on the bed on his elbows, batting his eyelashes. james’ eyes are wide above him, a wide grin on his face. “gonna make you a real fuckin’ star.” he repeats, his knee lowering down on the bed as he positions the camera right, grabbing the other boy by his jaw. “look here, sweets, ‘n’ tell us your name and age, hm?”

regulus bites down on his lower lip, his eyes low as he looks into the camera, taking a sneaking glance at the man behind the camera. he runs his hands over his body, his fingers rubbing at his nipples, “well, uh, you can call me baby.” he licks his lips once more, relishing under the camera and the eyes of the man behind. “and i’m nineteen.” he seals with a little kiss at the camera, gulping nervously.

“nineteen, is that right?” james mutters with a light shake of his head. “just a fuckin’ baby, aren’t you?” he kneels further down on the bed, his hand coming into the view of the camera as his fingers reach out for regulus’ throat, wrapping around and pushing him down off his elbows. the camera zooms in on his nipples, following his fingers that play with the piercings then move to the silver pendant that hangs off a chain around his neck. “so goddamn pretty.” james comments, not knowing if it’s for the camera or himself. 

the camera’s back on his face soon enough, james removing the grip he has on regulus’ throat and reaching up to stroke his cheek softly. he plunges his thumb into his mouth then, no warning given, and regulus takes it in. he sucks on it, his tongue licking all around for the camera but his eyes are on james. “good boy.” james murmurs before pulling his thumb out and lightly hitting the side of his face. “bend over f’me, yeah? show everyone what you’re hiding under these little shorts.”

regulus brings his finger to his mouth, wiping off the saliva with a slow nod. he turns over on the bed, hands reaching behind him to pull the thin fabric higher up his ass. he shows off the curve, his head buried in the pillow below him as he lets out a slight giggle. he hears a tut from behind him and james sucks in a breath, his hand slapping down on the flesh. “look how pretty he is.” he murmurs, his rough hand stroking over regulus’ shorts before pushing the fabric aside. “y’doing so good, baby, just gonna open you up, yeah?”

james angles the camera lens down at himself, his hand reaching into the waistband of his jeans while he balances the camera on his shoulder. he pulls out his thick cock and it makes a sloppy sound when it springs out. regulus releases a shaky breath, his back arching, preparing himself. “this your first time getting fucked on camera, pretty?” james murmurs, his hand slicking over his cock, pumping it a few times as he aligns it with regulus’ dripping hole. the younger boy nods, his nails digging into the bedsheets. “fuck—just, hold on, baby.” 

james holds the camera up, the only sound being the shitty air conditioning of the casting room and his heavy breathing. he bends slightly, spreading regulus’ asscheeks before grazing the tip of his thumb over the hole, not yet shoving it inside. instead, he circles over the area, rubbing it softly and then some more. he curses when the cloth of his shorts falls back and gets in the way so he pulls them off, prepping his cock now. he rubs over it a couple times, a coy smile on his lips when he sees regulus wiggle his hips for the camera. he lifts his cock, resting it on regulus’ back almost like a measurement to see how deep he’ll fit inside and he lets out a throaty chuckle. he holds the tip of his dick, watching through the lens, skimming over the boy’s dripping hole before forcing it inside. he lets out a low grunt when he hears regulus moan softly, watching the way his head falls further into the pillow, muffling his noises. 

“gonna make you a fuckin’ star, baby.” james huffs out, his thrusts increasing in pace as he lifts the camera when regulus looks behind, lips stretching into a teasing smile with his eyes all glossy.