September 4: Sign | @jegulus-microfic | Word Count: 208

September 4: sign | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 208

Regulus was nervous.

Today was the semi-final Quidditch match between Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Today would decide who’d be playing Gryffindor in the Championship.

Of course Regulus felt a small knot of nerves in his stomach about the match, but he knew he was the best Seeker in all of Hogwarts so he wasn’t terribly worried.

He was more nervous because this was his first match that James would be attending since they’d started dating.

Regulus knew James had a tendency for dramatics. For all he knew, James could’ve planned a song and dance. It’d already happened before, much to Regulus’ utter horror.

So when the whistle blew and the Quaffle was tossed to start the game, Regulus sped away to hover above the players on the Pitch and to see what James did this time. 

After about 2 seconds of searching, he found James. It wasn’t hard at all actually. The man was painted head-to-toe in silver and green and was over enthusiastically waving a sign in the air.

Regulus flew a little closer to read what James’ poster read. 

He groaned out loud in exasperation when he read:

DON’T HURT THAT NICE ARSE OF YOURS, REGGIE!! 

At least James didn’t do another song and dance, Regulus thought.

dare I say otb Regulus

thanks for tag @lulublack90 ❤️ i guess here is an out of context snippet or writing 😬

“--Pads. Pads. Pads.”

Sirius blinked.

Where was he?

He glanced around quickly. Saw him holding Remus’ hand. Saw they were in an empty compartment. 

His throat dried. How had he gotten here?

He blinked again and swallowed. 

“Sorry, Moons,” he rasped, giving him an apologetic grin. “What’d you say?”

Remus smiled back, slipping his arms around Sirius’ waist to tug him to rest against his chest. It was one of Sirius’ favorite places and he made sure people were aware. Sure, sometimes it had earned them some dirty looks from people, but Sirius was oblivious to the world when he was in his boyfriend’s arms. 

no pressure @samynnad102687, @monachopsisindefaultmode

Out of context snippet from a super secret thing I’m writing for @marauders-spookfest

Thank you @ohyou-pretty-things for the follow tag <3

Remus came to IKEA for specifics: new towels, a bedside lamp for late night reading, and a set of matching mugs he wouldn’t be embarrassed to hand to guests.

That was four hours ago.

No pressure: @sweetstarryskies @lulublack90 @a-pine-cone

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september 14: apple | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 81

“My star.”

“My angel on Earth.”

“My love nugget.”

“The apple of my eye.”

For the past hour, James had been tracing soft circles on Regulus’ skin and whispering sweet nothings while he thought Regulus was asleep.

He wasn’t though.

But when he’d woken up to his husband like that, Regulus couldn’t find within himself to interrupt the sweet moment.

So Regulus laid still and kept his eyes closed while James touched him so tenderly he could’ve been made of glass.

Firstly, when you get this, you have to answer with 5 things you like about yourself, publicly. Then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)!!

ahhh Thank you for including me in this!! ❤️

now for 5 things i like about myself:

my music taste. I like all music and playing my music for people is indeed a love language

My handwriting

my eyes

I don’t have any control over it but my default is optimism and I like that about myself

my friends ❤️ not technically “me” per se but they all make me who i am so, to me, it counts!