#sunseeker fic

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

James and Regulus walking in on Harry and Draco making out:

James, choking on coffee, coughing: Seriously, Harry? It had to be him?

Harry, pushing Draco off: Dad, what the fuck?

Regulus, still sipping his tea: Keeping up the family traditions, I see. Lock the door next time. *walks off, shrugging* Draco, the whole time:

James, under his breath: Bloody hell *walks out and closes door before frantically running after Regulus*

[lexithwrites]

coffee and cardigans.

a starchaser coffee au where regulus agrees to let james play his guitar and sing on weekends in his cafe

this is just an idea, i legit haven't written anything yet, but i like the cosy vibe and james singing acoustically lives rent free in my head so i wanted to maybe bring it to life??? we shall see

[solarconstellations]

posted my first fic and it’s scary to put yourself out there. simultaneously hoping people read it and also scared for when they do.

first two chapters are up! it’s a jegulus summer camp au where the marauders are all working at a camp for the summer - read it here

if u leave comments/kudos i’ll love you forever, okay byeeeee.

[gaymorbidlonging]

“Anyway,” Regulus segued awkwardly, “During class a couple weeks ago, I was sitting at my desk while my students were working on a maths worksheet, and I heard Harry call from across the room with his hand raised. He didn’t say ‘Mr. Black’, or ‘Mr. B’ or ‘Reggie’, which he’s picked up from Sirius now, he called for ‘dad’. I looked up, expecting him to correct himself because I’m not a stranger to a student accidentally calling me dad and hastily correcting themselves, faces red. But he didn’t, he just asked for help with number four.

“I had, of course, panicked at first. What did I know about being a dad? I didn’t have a dad, I had father, Orion. He never did any of the dad things like teach me how to play football, or let me sit on his shoulders, or tell me stupid jokes that I roll my eyes at but secretly love. Those are all clichés but it’s what child-me wanted, desperately. I saw all the happy, smiling families on TV or on the street passing us, holding hands. It made me miserable and hate myself at a young age, because why didn’t my parents want to do that with me? What did I do?”

Teach Me chapter 11 out now!!!!

[itsjustfire4]

“Come on, Reg! We should get back to the castle,” Someone whined, sounding hurried, they must have sat next to him based on the sudden darkness over his closed eyes. He opened his eyes and turned to the voice to see the face of someone he hadn’t seen in years, Pandora Rosier. He blinked at them and looked around, they were in a field filled with those red flowers he had seen on his first trip to the village. They seemed to dance with the way the wind was blowing, it was beautiful and Regulus felt at peace. He smiled, turning back to his friend who was even more ethereal than the last time he had seen her.

Pandora Rosier, Evan’s twin sibling, was wearing a beautiful maya blue dress and a fluffy white cardigan that fell off their shoulder. Her ice blue eyes almost glowed against the blue eyeliner that matched her dress, perfectly drawn into little stars around her eyes. She had on glittery eyeshadow and some of their dreads were pulled back behind her head. Some of the flowers in the field surrounding them were placed into her hair, contrasting the blue they wore. They were smiling happily at Regulus as they waited for his brain to catch up and respond to her.

“Dora? Where are we?” He asked, still confused because the person in front of him had gone missing years ago, when they were twelve. It had hit them all incredibly hard and they had made sure to never alter her space in case they came back.

Pandora just laughed and met Regulus’s gray eyes. She was still smiling when she answered his question, “We’re in a field, obviously!”

NEW CHAPTER OF LIVE LIKE WE WANT TO ON AO3!

[marlsswrites]

James and Regulus watching the Barbie movie in the cinema, then ‘What was I made for?’ starts playing. As soon as the lyric “I’m sad again, don’t tell my boyfriend, it’s not what he’s made for” sounds through the movie theatre, James leans over and whispers in Regulus’ ear,

“It’s exactly what I’m made for.”

[not-rab]

this with jily BUT james ends up falling in love with the therapist (*cough* regulus)

[my-castles-crumbling]

remember - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 230

"...the chocolate with almonds is much better than the one with peanuts," Regulus was saying, biting into his candy bar as he complained about the new recipe.

James, though, didn't seem to be paying attention. Suddenly, he looked away, taking out his phone and typing out something long.

"James? What are you doing?" Regulus frowned, still annoyed that his favorite almonds had been replaced by stupid peanuts.

"Er..." James looked up, blushing a bit.

But as Regulus peered at the screen, he saw his name at the top, and grew a bit nervous. "Are you talking about me?"

"No! It's just..." James sighed, turning the phone screen around. "Sometimes I don't remember, so this helps...."

Confused, Regulus began to read the note James was adding to.

It was a list. A long list of things about him. His likes, dislikes, favorites, and pet peeves. His coffee orders and particulars, things that made him feel better on bad days. None of it was creepy, just things like 'decaf coffee after dinner' and 'red roses but white lilies' and 'sick food: chicken soup, crackers, flavoured ginger ale' and the newest entry: 'almonds in chocolate are better than peanuts.'

Regulus wanted to cry. As usual, James was proving that he was too good for this world. "I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too!" James grinned happily, pulling him into a hug.

[ecstarry]

i love petty and a bit obsessive james potter like yes he did just push someone to get to class first and sit next to regulus but what he doesn't know is that reg is the exact same just more discreet

[iwperius-art]

[lexithwrites]

chapter four - now im fallin' in faster

excerpt: They were kissing. Really kissing. Not a peck, not a cheek kiss, not a forehead kiss. This was their first kiss, and Regulus thought he might faint from how lightheaded it made him. There was a wolf whistle somewhere behind them but Regulus ignored it— fucking Barty —and licked into James’ mouth before pulling back. He smiled, but only for half a second, because James was cupping his cheek with his hand and kissing him again. 

minor smut warning for this chapter!

ahhh the drama is starting!!

[courfee]

some soft accidental tie switch jegulus for the fic blindspot

[i-need-of-a-hobby]

”james potter has a praise kink-“

COWARDS. james potter has jake peralta levels of masochism.

regulus-became-a-death-eater-to-appease-his-parents-black has a praise kink.

[gaymorbidlonging]

Sirius gestured with his glass of water, “What are you two up to?”

“Your best friend just tried to propose to me,” Regulus smirked.

“James!” He turned to his friend for confirmation.

“What?” James asked with his shoulders shrugged, voice high. “I don’t understand what’s so wrong with that.”

“First of all, do you even know my brother? In public is the last place he’d want to be proposed to: way too much attention. Second of all, even if this wasn’t the wedding of your ex-wife, proposing at a wedding is tacky.”

Regulus nodded. “Thank you, Sirius.”

“You’re welcome, Regulus.”

James drank the rest of his wine and stood, “You know, I liked it better when you two hated each other.”

Teach Me chapter 12 out now!!!!!!

[itsjustfire4]

CHAPTER FIVE IS OUT GUYS!! I FINALLY FINISHED IT AFTER FOUR MONTHS OF NOT POSTING IT :D

You should go read it bc ive been working on this for a long time especially since school ended

[marlsswrites]

Okay hear me out, figure skater Regulus and Effie Potter as his coach. James goes to visit his mum and CRUMBLES. Does this exist? BECAUSE ITS A NEED.