#stepbrother!regulus

[prettybabybaby]

regulus who trains innocent stepsister!reader to tell him anytime she’s horny so he can eat her out to “cure her” because “she shouldn’t be feeling that way angel, it’s shameful, but no one needs to know, i’ll just help you out”

rating: 18+. mdni.

content: stepcest, oral (f)

“always so sick, sweet thing,” regulus murmurs along the skin of your thigh, his lips grazing the flesh. “what’s going on with you, hm?” he nibbles softly at the plush skin, running his tongue over the area.

you let out a stuttered exhale, looking down at the messy head of curls between your parted legs, his dark eyes shining. regulus’s dress shirt remains unperturbed, not a wrinkle in sight despite being buried between your legs since he’s gotten home. “I don’t know…”

“you don’t know?” regulus’s eyes disappear beneath your skirt, his pink tongue flicking your swollen, sensitive nub. you shudder, thighs flexing as you resist the urge to squirm, having been reprimanded time and time again. “don’t tell me you’ve been having those thoughts again…”

your cheeks begin to burn, feeling grateful for the fabric of your skirt obscuring his view of you. “I haven’t…”

“good,” regulus lays a wet kiss along your clit. “it’s not okay to have thoughts like that about your brother…” his tongue dips down, drawing more slick from your clenching hole, “I’m doing this to help you, not to have you thinking disgusting thoughts about me, you sick little angel.”

you bite your lip, “I don’t. it just hurts… always hurts…” regulus hums, the vibration making you whine softly. you can’t help the small jerk of your hip, aching to pull him closer.

“I can see that, angel,” he murmurs, slick sounds coming from beneath your flared skirt. “it’s so messy down here… drooling all over my tongue…”

your back arches slightly, his tongue flicking and licking against you deliciously. “but don’t worry,” he purrs, “you always come to me, okay?”

[gulnarsultan]

Mistress reader as Regulus Black mother

Reader ran away from Orion while she was pregnant with Regulus

[ part 3 ]

Reader's life is controlled by Orion literally every minute. I think the reader will be pregnant at least three more times after twins. Orion takes great care of the reader with each pregnancy. Orion brags when the kids are picked into the Slytherin house. Reader and his children are very spoiled financially. Reader can leave the house only when Orion is with him. Orion spends most of the week with reader. It depends on physical contact with reader. I don't think he'll let the kids join the Death Eaters. Orion is protective and possessive of its reader and children. Most likely, Sirius is learning the truth about his stepmother and stepbrothers. Even if Sirius is far from them at first, he most likely gets closer later on. In fact, her mother runs away from Walburga and takes refuge with her stepmother. The children will be chosen as heirs to the Black household. None of the children can be burned from the family carpet. Orion won't allow it.

[marysgffr]

Updated intro!!!

Hello! I'm Cece, I'm 20 and I've been in the marauders fandom for about 2 and a half years. I kin remus and regulus (if you couldn't tell lmao)

Shows I like: new girl, supernatural, shameless, the walking dead, skins, and more that I can't remember right now

Movies I like: girl interrupted, the virgin suicides, thirteen, la la land, fear street, stepbrothers, and more lol

I am bi, and I use he/she/they pronouns. I am currently a college student studying English bc I am a cliche.

I have a discord!! ilovethestars.o

I am definitely open to friends!!

don't interact if you're homophobic, transphobic, or any type of horrible person. This page is definitely not for you.

[v7lgar]

titles tag!

thank u for the tag @veryinnovative and also im stealing the formatting for this too lmao

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1. are we dating, are we fucking? (rosekiller/bartylus) 2. staring at the sun (jegulus/bartylus) 3. the rotten history (rosekiller/pandorcas/minor bartylus) 4. stepbrothers rosekiller au (unfortunately it's still nameless) 5. beneath the stars (jegulus/rosekiller)

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1. are we dating, are we fucking? - barty cheating on evan w regulus because he didn't know they were exclusive and thought it was ok to fuck bros and him trying to get back evan while getting closer to regulus 2. staring at the sun - the sequel of having a ghost in my bed (u don't have to read it first but i advice u to read that fic first and read this after it will make more sense trust me) it's three chapters first chapter is bartylus until the fight leading to rosekiller fuck and second chapter how jegulus fell in love in 6th year and the last chapter is after the fight and then trying to find a way 3. the rotten history - it's the secret history au where evan has to change his school after [REDACTED] happened and go to his twins school where he notices weird things about her weird friend group and after murdering [REDACTED] how they're trying to deal with aftermaths and how they are changing. very toxic, will make u question your morals. 4. stepbrothers rosekiller au - rosier family adopts barty when he is 11-12(? still haven't decided) but barty tells directly that he is never gonna accept evan as his brother and throughout the years how they're relationship devil ops into smth so much more (they're gonna have a 2 years age gap or 1 not decided yet)   5. beneath the stars - regulus starts to see james potter in his dreams and every time he does they're fucking and he is trying to find out why whereas rosekiller evolving into something more but after learning [REDACTED] everything becomes worse 

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♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ♥ 𝕳𝖎! 𝖂𝖊𝖑𝖈𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖞 𝕭𝖑𝖔𝖌! 𝕸𝖞 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕹𝖊𝖗𝖉 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖒𝖆𝖞 𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖊: 𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖔/𝕯𝖎𝖓𝖔𝖘𝖆𝖚𝖗/𝕽𝖊𝖝/𝖔𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖞 𝖈𝖚𝖙𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖈𝖐𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝖔𝖋! 𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖓𝖔𝖚𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖊/𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖎'𝖒 𝖆 𝖇𝖎𝖘𝖊𝖝𝖚𝖆𝖑 𝖆𝖉𝖚𝖑𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖘 𝖇𝖎𝖌 𝖇𝖚𝖗𝖑𝖞 𝖒𝖊𝖓 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖙𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖘𝖊𝖝𝖞 𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖊𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖇𝖆𝖉𝖆𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖍𝖔 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖉𝖊𝖋𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖙𝖊𝖑𝖞 𝖐𝖎𝖈𝖐 𝖆𝖘𝖘. 𝕻𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑 𝖋𝖗𝖊𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖆𝖌𝖊 𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖆𝖓𝖞𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖇𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖞𝖔𝖚, 𝖒𝖞 𝖇𝖑𝖔𝖌 𝖎𝖘 𝖆 𝖘𝖆𝖋𝖊 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖈𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊. 𝕾𝖊𝖓𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖆𝖘𝖐𝖘 𝖆𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖔 𝖎𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖈𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉 𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖕 𝖔𝖋 𝖒𝖞 𝖕𝖆𝖌𝖊! 𝖀𝖘𝖊 𝖐𝖎𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖉𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊, 𝖉𝖔𝖓'𝖙 𝖇𝖊 𝖉𝖎𝖘𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖑. 𝕳𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖋𝖚𝖓 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊 𝖊𝖓𝖏𝖔𝖞 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖗𝖎𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖎 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞 𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖉 𝖙𝖔 𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖒𝖞 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐𝖘. ♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ♥

  '-'_꩜ 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 (𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳) - 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘱𝘢𝘥 - 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 - 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳. 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘓𝘎𝘉𝘛𝘘 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘐 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯. 𝘖𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘰𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘥. ꩜_'-'

  ▂▃▅▇█▓▒░𝙳𝙾 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙲𝙾𝙿𝚈, 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙴, 𝙾𝚁 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝙼𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺𝚂. 𝙸 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺 𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝚃𝙾 𝙿𝚁𝙾𝙳𝚄𝙲𝙴 𝙼𝚈 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙰 𝙷𝙾𝚁𝚁𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙴 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙰𝙻 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚂 𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝙸𝙼 𝙸𝚃 𝙰𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙾𝚆𝙽░▒▓█▇▅▃▂

Minors can only engage with the pieces that are not labeled as NSFW, if you interact with NSFW and are a minor you will be blocked!! You must have your age or a thing that tells me you are not a minor in your bio in order to interact with my NSFW works

If you notice that I use the name Jacob a lot... no you didn't. 😐

(It's mostly because of my love for the brother in Hogwarts mystery as well as I have a stepbrother named Jake and I hate him, so this is a way to make up for that. 🙂)

Key - ☁️= Fluff, 🌦️= slight angst, ⛈️= Angst, 🍋= smut, 🌶️= spicy, 🪶= WIP, ❗= one-shot, ‼️ = multiple chapters, 🟢= complete

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𝔸 𝔹𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕒𝕥 ℍ𝕠𝕞𝕖 - 𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕩 (𝔽) ℍ𝕪𝕓𝕣𝕚𝕕 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 ❗🟢☁️

ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 - ℚ𝕚𝕓𝕝𝕚 𝕩 (𝔽) 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕞𝕖𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣☁️❗🟢

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𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 - 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒙 (𝑭) 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 🌦️🟢❗☁️

𝑷𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄 𝑹𝒊𝒎

NSFW!! 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙊𝙣𝙚-𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩 - 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙃𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙁!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 --- 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙝𝙪𝙘𝙠'𝙨 𝙗𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙙𝙖𝙮 (𝘼𝙪𝙜 14𝙩𝙝)(🌶️/🍋)🌦️☁️❗🟢

Harry Potter

Regulus black one-shot - soft but badass hufflepuff!fem!reader who regulus falls for after she makes quidditch Captain. (Has a lot of Hogwarts mystery characters) ☁️🌦❗️🟢

(Might do more for this one if anyone wants any headcannons or things these two would do together!)

Marvel

Bucky Barnes fanfiction - Bucky Barnes x OC --- called Hydra hurt us, But He brought us together ☁️‼️🪶 (🍋?) ⛈

First chapter is out!!

Masterlist

Synopsis

Snippets from the story

if you want to have some snippets or some divulgence on what it's about just ask me, I have plenty to talk about. I'm super excited to get this fanfic done, but it's going to take a while. I haven't even gotten to the part where Bucky and the OC meet, and I'm like 40 pages in on google docs sooo 😶

WIPs

Maybe some COD writings in the works who knows 😶😶😶

[aditi-aj]

Check it out

[silverdelirium]

Yeah yeah babies adorable and cute…..

Anyways

Stepbro!Regulus meeting you for the first time at your parents wedding and fucking in the bathroom while your parents do the vows and after fucking you all the time for a month while your parents are on honeymoon and Sirius is never home.

(I love Regulus Black with my whole heart)

This can also be for Sirius aswell we don’t discriminate when it comes to Black brothers

-👑

i respectfully want stepbro reg to fuck me in the shower every day.

[prettybabybaby]

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content: stepcest (use of "brother" and "sister"), stepbrother!regulus, stepbrother!sirius, fem!reader, unprotected sex, breeding

a/n: found this in my drafts.... dk why i didn't post it

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Regulus persists, rutting into you with desperation, cock starved of attention and stimulation. He has an iron grip on your hips, holding you in place when you try to thrash out of his grip at the sight of Sirius. His eyes are almost blank, darkened with lust, pupils blown almost comically as he chases his high, using your body to do so.

Sirius stares on, breathing in the scent of sex that fills your frilly bedroom. He crosses his arms, watching Regulus with an amused smirk. His eyes fall on you covering your face with embarrassment but your pathetic squeaks and moans continue, shamelessly loud and almost pornographic. Your cheeks burn red like Regulus’, blush high and painting the canvases of your pretty faces. 

Your parents hadn’t been out of the house in far too long. Regulus had begun to lose patience, but he had to hold off on playing with his sweet sister to avoid suspicion of his sinful urges he couldn’t help but act upon. And you let him so easily. Despite your protests and weak fighting, you melted into him, obeying his every command to spread your legs wide or open your mouth, flip onto your back, and prep your little holes for his cock to nestle itself into, abusing you until he was satisfied – or you were interrupted. 

This time, though, there was no stopping his eager humping into your fluttering pussy. Not even the presence of your brother standing by the door, entering with confident steps. He swung the door closed behind him as he approached the creaking bed, eyes raking your sweating bodies. Regulus adjusted his hold, pinning you to the bed even more painfully. You whined, trying to cover your body from the preying gazes of your brothers. 

“Couldn’t resist, Reggie?” Sirius spoke. “Y’playing with our sweet sister all alone?” Sirius’ ringed fingers danced across your exposed chest, meanly twisting a nipple before he pried your hands from your face. “Don’t play shy, slut. You’re letting your brother fuck you silly and you think you can be shy?” he tsks.

Regulus grunts as the dams of your eyes break, sending a river of tears down your rouge cheeks. He tries to thrust even harder, push himself even deeper into you, moving your hips up and down to meet his stuttering hips in his attempt to do so. You slide up and down the pillow where your head rests, hair tangling and back sliding against the soft bed sheets. 

Sirius’ fingers glide downwards, gathering a pinch of regulus’ curly pubic hair and pulling meanly. Regulus makes a sound at the pleasurable pain, digging his nails onto your hips before pinning you down, slamming into you, almost like he was trying to mold you and the soaked sheets into one. 

“Move,” Sirius says, “I wanna play, too.”

Regulus slows but doesn’t pull out, giving his brother a displeased look. Sirius looks back, raising a perfectly shaped brow as he touches up Regulus’ sweaty chest, circling his hardened pink nipples. Regulus’ hips stutter but he pulls out, mourning your warmth instantly. His cock is fully erect, angry, and red, wet with slick and come. He moves aside, grazing your wet thighs as he parts. 

Sirius takes his place, laughing meanly as he gathers the juices on his fingers. Your pussy’s throbbing, clit engorged and jumping in excitement. Pearly spunk drips in thick beads and you crave to push it back in, push your brother deep into your womb. “Look at you two,” Sirius laughs. “Fucking each other like virgins. Desperate dogs.” You and Regulus burn brighter in humiliation, a bubblegum pink covering every inch of skin on your face.

You can see the slight grinding of Regulus’ hips against the blankets holding up his cock. You almost whine in jealousy of the inanimate object. Your attention was brought back to Sirius when he slipped a come-coated finger into your sensitive little hole, swirling and curling it as he spoke. 

“You really let him come inside you?” Sirius chided, “that’s filthy. Are the poor puppies so desperate they fuck their own siblings?”

You sob and Regulus begins to thrust into the blanket. You reach for him, shaking your head pathetically, begging him not fuck anything but you. 

“You want his disgusting cum so badly?” Sirius laughs again, “you want him to fill you with his babies, huh?”

You close your eyes as you nod, “please, please.” you feel so empty, cold from the lack of your brother's hard ruts and warm spent painting your insides.

“You’ve had enough of Reggie, don’t you think?” Sirius begins to pull down the waistband of his pajamas, letting his own aching prick spring free. You stare at it, looking from the leaking head of Sirius’ cock to Regulus’. “Do you want my babies, too?”

[fuckmymunson]

♡ A/n: me? being? horny? for? Remus? when? when do NOT? 18+ babes! I just want this man to ruin me!

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Stepbrother!Remus groans annoyed when you knock on his door, pausing the game and taking off his headset while Sirius on the discord call is arguing with Regulus. "What do you want? I'm busy." His tone was harsh as always, making you frown and roll your eyes at his usual attitude.

“I need your help, I think my laptop has a virus or something because the screen is frozen.” The confession makes him laugh, mocking your embarrassed pout. “Stop being an asshole and help me, Dad says you’re good with computers.”

“I’ll stop being an asshole when you stop being so stupid.”  He snaps back, pushing you with his shoulder, walking towards your bedroom. The moment he enters the intoxicating scent of your perfume welcomes him, the strawberry candles you love and your overall essence, sweet like vanilla and honey.

Remus inhales deeply, sitting on your desk, just to be greeted by the youtube video you were just watching, some boring chick talking about the best primer there is at Sephora. The screen, not frozen, as you said before. “What the fuck?” He mutters turning your pink chair just in time for you to climb on his lap, quick to wrap your arms around his neck.

“I missed you, Remmy.” You giggled softly, enjoying how easy was to trick him, again, playing with his curls at the nape of his neck. He didn’t appear to find the situation as amusing as you did, one hand around your neck, making you gasp.

“Do you think I care?” He growled, dangerously. “And you called me an asshole, you know you're not allowed to talk to me like that, do you want to be punished?” His grip tightened, making you pant. “Is amazing how you can enjoy this, such a slut.”

“I enjoy your attention, Remmy.” You manage to say, knowing well that deep down he wasn’t mad at all, he loved when you acted so desperate for him. “Been dying to suck you off, please?”

The blunt words you pronounce have the desired effect, and soon you’re pulling the waistband of his black sweatpants, staring in awe at his now hard cock. You lick your lips, excited, licking from base to head, delighted by the low groan that escapes his lips. “Don’t tease, you know better than that, whore.” The smile you give him makes his stomach flutter, and soon you’re gagging with his length and Remus throws his head back in the backrest of your chair. “Fuck, you’re so good at this, such a good cock-sucking slut.” The dirty talk only encourages you, a sight that never ceases to amaze him. “Good fucking girl, yes.” You adore how vocal he can be sometimes, suppressing the gag reflex with all your willpower, you mewl when Remus’s thumb caressed your cheek, brushing away some tears. “You know I can’t last long in that slutty mouth of yours, love.” Pushing your head with the palm of his hand, he forces you to deepthroat him. “F-Fuck, yes, and don’t you dare waste a single drop.” Eager to make him proud, you swallow every driblet of the hot, sticky load he releases inside your now swollen lips. 

Remus pants, cupping your face and kissing your lips, not even slightly bothered at the fact you just suck him off, actually, it turned him on further. “Give me 5 minutes and I will make you scream for mercy.” He promised against your lips. You just smile, knowing well that in the end, you always got what you wanted. 

[jeweledflowers]

Sing me a symphony | Callisto Regulus.

Author's note: I specifically did this for @hakusimp,

I'm trying to be productive in honor of my birthday--

The poetry isn't mine! I took it from a novel--

--

Callisto Regulus has never been one for music.

Not by choice, though. It's just that growing up, his home didn't really encourage such distractions. Such wastes of time.

And the few times he snuck out to festivals or concerts as a teenager, he went for the other activities. The ones that left his lungs spinning and blood on his hands and head spinning. He would sleep there, in the back alleys. And when he would wake up, he would always be a bit more hateful of the world than he was the day before. Eventually this just faded.

Then, one very eventful day, he receives an invitation, to a ball for honoring his step-mother. He rolls his eyes, ready to decline the invitation. The servant who had delivered the letter shoots him a highly scornful look. 'Your Highness, it was an imperial command for you to attend that ball.'

His irritation increases, and in his anger at both the attitude shown to him and this being forced to attend, he takes his sword and slices the servant's neck, severing it from his shoulders. The dead bloody head rolls around on the ground around his feet.

He angrily stomps off, to unwillingly get ready for this damned event--roughly pinning a basil brooch to his shirt along as well.

It hadn't always been like this. He had been excited to attend events like these in his childhood, so that he could get closer to his brother. However, the older he got, the more the reality sunk in, and he just grew sick and tired of it. He was tired of being stared at and talked about the whole time. The few times someone spoke to him, it was always to reprimand him. He sighed and set off.

____

Callisto hates his stepmother. The damned gold digger--and his stupid stepbrother is no better--he's a freeloader. Callisto dislikes nobles in general; he can't trust them, they're greedy, and stupid more often than not. Shallow, pretty girls hanging on to the arms of a sneering, well-dressed man, hoping for a good marriage. They all treat him like either a crazy, wild monster tormenting the Empire or a poor, helpless victim of his stepmother's schemes. In truth, he's neither. He wants someone to see who he really is, and accept it. He sighs, and makes for the very corner of the ballroom, by the food table, so that he can avoid people and eat at the same time.

He notices a stage in the room. What for?

After what feels like an eternity, a man comes on stage and announces, 'For this event! We have our precious Y/N L/N for this evening's recitation!'

Callisto stops listening after that. After all, he's heard the recitation at these events, and it's always girls in frills with squeaky high pitched voices.

But the one on the stage is nothing like that. Beautiful--with bright, deep eyes and dressed in a simple white attire. They smile faintly at the audience and began.

'my lovely dear,

do not be afraid to go slowly

even the moon

who carries time on silver shoulders,

knows that she cannot be made whole in one night, '

--

Callisto approached you after the recital, and complimented you on your voice. You're a little baffled, but you politely thank him and move on.

Now is 2 months, and you have a friendship so to say. The Crown Prince is nothing like you expected, he's funny, teases you and is a supportive friend. What you could never have expected, was the confession a mere 6 months later.

'The day I first met you, I was...astonished, to say the least..I've been happy every hour.' He tells you quietly. 'Please don't ever leave my side.'

You smile and press a kiss to the scars on his hand.

--

Over time, he learns to play with music too. He and you sit together, with your smaller hands on his scarred ones, teaching him how to play a guitar or fiddle with a violin. You both sit for hours at a time like that, with the soft music serving as a background.

On the days which are hard and long for him, you lay his head in your lap, and sing him a melody from your childhood or a poem from your books. You run your fingers through his hair and pull him closer as you feel his shoulders shake and his tears soak through to your shirt.

He feels like a teenager again, like those days in which he'd fall asleep in those back alleys.

But now, he falls asleep in your lap.

And this time, he actually looks forward to waking up.

--

[timotheechlamett]

FOREVER AND ALWAYS

WARNINGS: stepbrother!Regulus Black, dom!Regulus black, fem!Reader, sub!Reader, stepcest, they smoke a lil weed, use of pet names (Dove, I think kitten?), praise kink, slightly mean dom!Regulus Black.

DID NOT PROOF READ.

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The thunder rumbles through the house so fiercely I wake up from my sleep.

I was never a fan of storms, though the lightning was beautiful, they felt gave me a dark and sinister feeling.

I sit up in my bed swinging my legs over the edge and slipping my negligee on with shaking fingers. The next clap of thunder makes my windows visibly shake, my heart rate picks up as I tear open the door.

My mother and step-father had left for the weekend leaving me with one viable option for safety, my step-brother.

My terribly handsome, smart, and sweet step-brother. How fucking embarrassing.

A smaller rumble makes me jump slightly, speeding my legs up to his door, the smell of faint smoke filling my nose.

I debate bothering him out of sheer humility, before- ‘BOOM!’. I jump once more.

I knock lightly and wait, his record player could be heard through the wood, I wait a moment longer. The vibration of the weather felt on my bare feet, lightning sparking blue light throughout the hallway.

I knock once more much harder than the last time, panic settling in. I could hear shuffling from the other side of the door, the feel of fresh tears prick my eyes as I wait for him to open the door.

I wrap my arms around myself before he opens the door, he coughs once, twice, before speaking with a scowl.

“Y-Y/N,” Cough, “What are you doing up?” Cough. His brows furrowed.

I look up to meet his gaze, fresh tears pooled in my under eyes, “I’m scared.” I whisper.

His face softens before he looks back at the open balcony doors, “You’re scared? Well of wh-“

Another wave of thunder crashes making my body lurch forward gripping his bare waist.

“Thunder, s’scary, I really don’t like it.” I lock my hands around either of my wrists behind his back, my face buried in his side. A hand smoothing the back of my hair the other on the small of my back, he ushers me into his room.

“You don’t like storms?” He questions, still holding me, “Mm-mm” I shake my head in his side. There’s a beat of silence.

“I can help you.” He slowly releases me, moving towards his open balcony, picking up what looks like a cigarette.

I twiddle my thumbs watching anxiously as he lights it, taking a puff, before handing it to me. Staring at the smoking cherry, I look up to him again.

“It’ll help, promise. It’s okay.” He takes a step closer, gently gripping the back of my neck holding me steady as he raises the hand rolled cigarette to my mouth, “Just suck and inhale, then blow out.” He instructs.

I lean forward, placing my mouth over the end and following his guidance, pulling back when i couldn’t suck any more.

I Inhale and keep my stare at his bare chest. The effects kick in quickly, relaxation floods my muscles, my brain not as worried about the thunderstorm, it felt..Marvelous.

“You okay?” He puts the dart out on the door frame.

I nod my head grinning slightly, “Feel good Reggie, thank you.” I move towards the balcony, meeting his smiling stare, watching the raindrops fall in sync with one another. The beauty of the storm becoming very apparent.

“Y’know, thunderstorms aren’t so scary.” He comes to stand next to me, “They can be sad, but they’re mostly beautiful.” He looks up to the sky flashing lightning.

“Wh- How are they beautiful?” It’s my turn to stare.

His profile is like the paintings they hang in muggle museums. Lightning casts a beautiful glow over his body, I make out the slight goose-bumps on his skin.

“The sky is crying, that’s not always a bad or sad thing,” I continue staring at his toned abdomen, “Like you tonight, you looked sad but— Your tears made you that much more beautiful.”

I look up to catch his eyes fixed on me already. I quickly look back down at the wet balcony, a blush prominent on my features.

Beautiful. He thinks I’m beautiful? Am I high right now?

“Look at me.” He brings his hand to lift my chin, eyes boring deep into mine, “Don’t be shy with me.” He leans closer, resting his forehead on mine. My breath hitches at the proximity.

Is this really happening? I’m definitely high.

“You have no idea how beautiful you are.” Regulus whispers, I lift my head giving our lips a mere centimeter apart.

“Reg-“

“Can I kiss you?” He pleads.

I lean forward more sealing our lips to one another. It was a soft and sweet, his lips taste like cherry and smoke, soft like velvet.

I pull away giving a shocked look up to him, “W-We can’t.” I stammer closing my eyes and stepping back hitting the door frame. He wastes no time cornering me, “What’s so wrong about this?” His hand actresses my cheek, I unconsciously lean into his touch.

“Just let me take care of you.”

“Please-“ I whisper.

Our faces barely centimeters apart, I meet his eyes. He holds my gaze before I give a slight nod, a sinister smirk that reaches his eyes stretches across his face.

He pulls me towards him, a hand in my hair, a hand on my hip, he licks over my bottom lip asking for entrance. I open my mouth willingly, letting out a moan at the contact of our tongues. He pulls me off the door frame and leads me to his bed.

He gently lays me down still gripping the back of my neck, hovering above my body, never breaking the kiss.

“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” He breathes pulling from my lips.

The look in his eyes was more than lust, there was hunger, fire, it was then I realized I was in for something of an out of body experience.

“Undress.” He growls before standing to watch me.

I remove everything but my panties, suddenly getting shy under his stare. The heat rising tot my cheeks tinting them a deep crimson.

He tsks simultaneously removing his trousers, “Now’s not the time to get shy Dove,” He hovers over me again bringing a thumb under the waist of my panties, “Thought you were gonna let me take care of ya?” He feigns hurt.

“I-I am I just—“

He rips them off with a single pull, gripping my neck and coming close, “Then why don’t you listen to me? You wanna be a good girl right?”

A whine leaves my lips, I’ve never experienced something this hot before. I could feel my cunt pulsing for him already.

“Y-Yes, sir.” I whimper.

“Oh? Sir? Such a naughty girl,” He leans back slightly staring me over, he leans back down, “Whoever taught you—“ He sucks a bruise on my neck as his free hand trails down to my aching core, rubbing light circles on my clit, my eyes roll back.

“Couldn’t prepare you for what I’m gonna do to that pretty little pussy.” His two middle fingers prod at my hole before he sinks them to the knuckle, hooking them upwards slowly.

“Oh Gods— Reg-“ I choke out biting my lip to stifle my pleasure.

“D’you like that? Hm?” He continues his assault faster moving away from my ear before bringing his mouth to my swollen clit, teasing it with the tip of his tongue, then rolling it over my sensitive bud.

“Fuck, I-“ A deep whine leaves my throat, “Feels so good, sir. F-Feels so good.” I breathe.

I could feel my walls tighten around his digits, my climax so close I could taste it, thighs shaking. Just as I was about to see stars he pulls away completely, a breathless whine emits from me. He stands up removing his boxers and settling back down between my legs.

“I was about to cum.” I sit up on my elbows pouting.

“And I don’t give a fuck darling,” He pushes me back down by my neck, “You’ll cum when I want you to.” He sits above me on his elbows, “Do you understand me?”

“Yes, sir.” I whisper taking in the dark look in his eyes, he takes the slick from my throbbing folds and runs it along his length.

Holy shit.

My eyes widen at the size of him, “See something you like?” He grins cheekily while lining himself up with my entrance. He rubs the head against me a couple times before sticking the tip in.

The stretch making me wince slightly, he slowly sheathes himself to the hilt, my mouth agape with no sound able to leave.

“Shh, I’ve got you. You can take it,” He caresses my head leaning his forehead on mine once again, “Being such a good girl f’me.” He groans as he pulls back only to slam into my stretched out folds.

“It’s,” I start as pulls back, “Too,” He slams back into me, “M-Much.” I whimper running my nails along his back, his grunts turn to moans along with my whimpers turning to pleasurable moans.

“I can stop.” He halts his movements. I buck my hips with a whine into his in an attempt to get some movement, he lets out a chuckle before he picks up his speed.

“Shut the fuck up and take it then,” He hums in a low growl, “Fuck you’re so tight. S’fucking tight.” He moans lifting my knees to my chest.

I nearly scream at the position, his cock hitting just where I need him with every thrust, the warm and tingly feeling building up in my stomach. My walls tighten around his length like a chokehold.

“Gonna cum on my cock like a good girl, yeah?” He places open mouth kisses down my neck, I can only moan in response, releasing his back and rolling my eyes back, “Go on then, be a good girl. Cum for me.”

One. Two. Three more thrust and I spasm on top of his overly wet cock, his name repeated from my mouth like a prayer, I grip onto his wrists for leverage to ride out my orgasm.

“F-fuck, Merlin you look so beautiful,” He groans, his thrusts growing sloppier, “Such a good girl for me.” He whines before his hips stutter. The feeling of him painting my walls white was like no other. The first time, hopefully not the last he would fill me up like this.

“Fuck Y/N, fuck-“ He thrusts once more spilling the last of his seed inside me before collapsing on top of me.

We lay there catching our breaths before he carefully pulls out, planting a kiss on my collar and making his way to the bathroom before coming out with a warm towel.

He carefully wipes between my legs and I wince with a whine, “I know Dove, m’sorry, gotta get you clean.” He coos. He sets the towel in the hamper before crawling back in bed behind me, turning me to face him and pulling my body flush to his.

His arm around my waist, my face in his neck, his free hand twirling a piece of my hair. The dull effect of the joint lulls me into a doze.

“Gonna take care of you, forever and always, okay?” Regulus places a kiss on my temple, to my forehead, and lands on my lips.

This was my bliss.

[ameliora-j]

🦋

Blame Danis anons for this one but stepbro!Regulus fucking you while Sirius is passed out in the room with you

HELLOOOOO?!?! 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

“shut the fuck up,” regulus grunted, shoving his fingers into your mouth as he pounded into your sopping hole. “such a noisy little slut,” he grunted.

“daddy,” you whined.

“shut up!” he grunted, hand coming down roughly on your rouging cheek as he lifted your leg over his shoulder. “before sirius wakes up and hears you being a stupid little slut for your stepbrother.”

you whimpered as you gripped his wrist tighter. “but you’d like that wouldn’t you? maybe he’d take one of your other slutty little holes hmm? you’d enjoy being a whore for both of your brothers huh?”

[prsfphone]

I have no idea if you take requests but you NEED to do stepbrother!Regulus because that shit is ENGRAVED in my mind now. Of course only if you want to

omg i absolutely plan on it after i finish my stepbrother!theo fic.

[ao3feed-snape]

Accept your mistakes...unless you are Sirius Black

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/301yE5N

by Alicias_Kingdom

"Death feels like falling asleep"

Words: 821, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Sirius Black, Lily Evans Potter, Regulus Black, Orion Black, James Potter, Remus Lupin, Severus Snape, Eileen Prince, Eileen Prince's Father, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore, Minerva McGonagall, Tobias Snape, Peter Pettigrew, others - Character

Relationships: Sirius Black/Other(s), Regulus Black/Remus Lupin, James Potter/Severus Snape, Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy, Orion Black/Eileen Prince

Additional Tags: Eventual Romance, Eventual Happy Ending, Comedy, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Humor, Discussion of Abortion, Boys' Love, Bromance, Arranged Marriage, Animagus, Expecto Patronum | Patronus Charm (Harry Potter), Jeverus rules!, I have a weird obsession with OrionxEileen, Black and Snape will be stepbrothers, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Alongside other couples

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/301yE5N

[silverdelirium]

more thoughts are being thunk--

stepbro!regulus who stares at you like he's drowning from across the dining table. who will corner you when you're coming back from the bathroom to shove his fingers into you for "a little taste".

dani you've made a monster

fuck bc he’ll literally do the “yeah? that feel good?” thing every time you whimper 🙁 and then drag you inside the bathroom to give you a proper fuck because “i know how your greedy little cunt gets when it doesn’t have my cock buried deep inside it” 😵‍💫

[prettybabybaby]

¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

content: dubcon, stepbrother!regulus, fem!reader, exhibitionism, unprotected sex, alludes to a noncon gangbang, featuring barty and evan because i do what i want

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regulus' hand moves from your throat to your chin, shaking your head until you blink, pushing out a clear droplet from the corner of your eye. your mouth is parted and saliva pools within it, threatening to spill before regulus turns your head towards him, placing an open-mouthed kiss on your lips. the kiss is wet and loud, louder than the slapping of skin on skin and the squelching of your cunt as it was filled with your stepbrothers cock.

your chest concaves as he angles his hips just right, sending a shock up your spine and pushing the air from your lungs and into his mouth. his hips stutter but he doesn't stop, holding you up as your knees begin to shake.

"look," he grumbles, using the grip on your chin to make you face the boys in front of you.

the blue eyes of evan rosier stare back at you, even more intimidating with the lust swimming in his irises. his pink lips darken where his teeth gnaw on the flesh.

barty palms himself shamelessly, gripping the bulge that became more and more prominent with every strangled noise that force itself out of you. his own eyes look as crazed as ever, each depraved thought involving you, you are sure of it.

the way they watch you is degrading, gazes drinking you in and hands aching to relieve themselves. you think you even saw barty's hand slide beneath evan's waistband at one point.

but you could hardly focus on the sight in front of you with the waves of pleasure that ripple through your body. regulus' warmth pulses inside you, the throb of his hot cock soothing the jerks of his aggressive ruts.

his face is drenched and burning almost as badly as yours. the grunts and groans hold an undertone that tell you he is enjoying the extra eyes.

"regulus," evan murmurs, posh hand sliding across his own thigh.

regulus' hips stutter at his friends voice, the hand on your throat tightening enough that you dug your nails into the flesh involuntarily. he huffs in your ear, sloppily kissing your cheek as a wordless apology. you turn your head, catching his swollen lips before he can move away.

this wasn't what you had expected. when regulus' voice sung your name, you had rushed over like a loyal puppy, eyes bright and heart thumping. nerves and hesitance lingered behind the excitement as you remembered that his dearest friends were paying him a visit this week. you hadn't liked the way they looked at you as they introduced themselves, suggestive comments leaving their lips that left you thinking they knew a little too much of your relationship with your stepbrother.

you had protested, shoving regulus off as much as you could manage before his lips enveloped yours, ridding you of the thoughts of ever letting him go until he bid you away. your begging whispers in his ear had gone ignored, mumbles telling you to "just ignore them," growing more firm as he thrusted into you.

"mmm," regulus hums, mouth vibrating yours.

"you gonna let us have a go anytime soon?"