James Making It His Main Goal To Make Regulus Laugh. But Like, An Actual Laugh. The Ones You Have To

james making it his main goal to make regulus laugh. but like, an actual laugh. the ones you have to go sit down or just straight up fall on the floor because you lose all strength and there are tears in your eyes and you're out of breath and you just can't. stop. laughing.

he has never seen regulus having one of those and he spends almost two months doing the stupidest things and trying out dozens and dozens of different jokes until he finally makes regulus laugh and he laughs alongside him and jumps around throwing his hands in the air celebrating like he just won the lottery and. and.

and he actually stops to look at regulus. his whole face had turned into the prettiest shade of red and his lashes are wet from where tears had slipped and he's breathing heavily and james' whole world collapses when he opens his mouth — probably to call him stupid once again — and his voice cracks and he just laughs more at it.

james has stopped laughing for a while now, but now he's staring at regulus and he's just as breathless as him.

september 8 - reckless - @taylorswiftmicrofic (moonwater) - 235 words

Neither Remus nor Regulus were reckless individuals, not in the slightest.

So when they officially began dating, it wasn’t because of a dramatic confession of love or a big gesture. They didn’t crash into each other with all the force in the world, not the way Barty and Evan had.

Their relationship had become officially a thing in the library, of all places. Likely the most predictable place, the two spent all their time together inside of it.

They didn’t just study, their getting together came after weeks of laying on the floor of the library in between shelves. Remus would lean up against the shelf and beckon Regulus over.

Regulus laid down and rested his head in Remus’s lap and he would read aloud to them both. Remus would listen to Regulus’s melodic voice, running his fingers through Regulus’s curls until both dozed off.

Three months into this tradition, Remus looked down at Regulus in his lap and warm brown eyes met a mute gray. Regulus felt a soft smile spread across his face and he watched as Remus leaned to press his lips to Regulus’s.

In a moment Remus found Regulus entirely in his lap, legs straddling him and mouth on his. They kissed as if they would die without the other, as if they were each other’s only source of air. They didn’t leave the library for a long time after that.

[late] wolfstar microfic: wand || wolfstar raising harry pt.9 || @wolfstarmicrofic || wc: 560 || full on ao3

“Oh, shit,” Sirius whispered under his breath, squeezed his eyes shut, and faced the inevitable truth.

He needed Remus' help at this moment.

Luckily, his husband was off from his professorial duties that day, but he had once again gotten a lot of homework, so man was safely locked in his office during those hours in need of some peace and quiet. And only if it was really important did Sirius have the right to disturb him.

But losing his wand was important enough, right? He could have just asked for Remus' wand for a moment, cast Accio, and put everything back in place. So, a little nervously, he stands in front of the office door and plucks up the courage to knock.

However, he doesn't have to knock, because the door opens for him, and Remus stands on the threshold, not surprised by his presence. “You sighed very heavily at my door about ten times. It's a little distracting. Is something wrong?”

Sirius isn't surprised to be noticed, he rolls slightly from his toes to his heels and snaps his fingers as he asks, “Um... there's a little problem,” one corner of his mouth lifts in a wry and nervous smile. “I think I've lost my wand.”

Sirius says the words quietly and quickly, wanting to get rid of this embarrassment and let the man get back to work. But Remus' eyes sparkle with something playful in response, looking Sirius up and down.

“Are you sure?”

“Of course I'm sure.” Sirius replies irritably, offended that he would question his words. “I've checked all the pockets and tore through the kitchen, I've even stepped into the sacred territory of Harry's room, but it's a bit of a mess, so... will you help me?”

Remus continues to stare at him for a few more seconds, and then bursts out laughing, leaning his shoulder against the doorframe. Sirius raises his eyebrows in response, not understanding what's so funny, his suffering? The man's hand rises and comes closer to Sirius' face, to which he reacts without a second thought, leaning his head closer to the warm palm, rubbing his cheek against his fingers. Remus doesn't linger on his cheek, though, but slips further in and pulls something out of his hair, letting the wild black curls fall over Sirius' shoulders. He'd tied his hair up in a bun before so it wouldn't get in the way of his cooking, but now...

Oh.

Remus's hand is in front of Sirius's face, and between his fingers is his wand, the one and only.

Sirius doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he just puts his hand over his mouth and closes his eyes, processing the thought of how dumb he's become. Meanwhile, Remus breaks into a smile and slides his wand into the man's other hand, then hugs him, holding the man close to his chest. With a heavy sigh, Sirius buries his face in his husband's neck and squeezes Remus' waist.

“I think you need a few more hours of sleep, darling. If you don't mind, I can take care of Harry tomorrow, okay?”

Normally Sirius would object, pointing out that they've split the chores between them and he's perfectly capable of doing his part without any help. But now he goes soft in the hug and nods silently, relying on Remus.

analogical au where virge and logan's first date is a blind date that logan, toward the middle or end of the night, reveals that he only went on to get his friends to stop bugging him, since he's not looking for a romantic relationship. Virge gets what thats like, but the two hit it off quite well and decide to hang out as friends; Virge still goes on dates, and Logan is there to listen to Virge gossip and bitch about how hard it is to find a guy. But as the friendship goes on, the weeks melting into months... eventually, Virge stops going on dates. They suddenly don't seem very relevant; why go on a blind date when he can just lean against Logan, watching Doctor Who, going stargazing, listening to Lo rambling on and on?

Trans reg and genderfluid sirius helping each other with gender bs <333

Reg teaching sirius stuff he can do with his hair

Sirius giving reg all the clothes he doesn't wear anymore

Reg doing sirius' make up

Sirius gaslighting people into thinking he always had a brother

regulus description on official pottermore website