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James was taking Regulus on a date to Hogsmeade and meets him in the courtyard. "You got me flowers?" Regulus asks in a small voice. James smiles, "Of course I did." Regulus doesn’t say anything and James’ smile fades. "I, um… I thought maybe you could dry them? Use them for your potions, or put them in your poetry books? I’m sorry, it was stup…" Regulus silences James with a kiss. God he is so in love with this boy.

A study on the effects of muggle clothing.

can regulus grab me next

Here's my recent WOLFSTAR drawing!!

Spiderverse part. 3

Heroes don’t get to be selfish. But some they get to be humans.

i made a bingo card for hogwarts era marauders fics! (might make a muggle au one too because i have some ideas for that)

"what's the next big fic we're readi-" do you know fun and whimsy? do you know what it's like to randomly scroll ao3 and find a masterpiece with 50 hits? do you know joy? light? freedom?

Professor Remus Lupin and his husband Sirius Black

Remus Lupin ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

I genuinely think Sirius forgets that werewolves are dangerous. Like he cannot fathom that Moony would want to hurt someone and whenever Remus gets anxious about attacking someone during the full moon Sirius gets defensive because his Moony wouldn’t hurt anyone. How could he, Moony’s just a big ol puppy with too big paws he’s always tripping over and the softest fur and he gets so excited when he’s let outside it adorable. And he’s Padfoots best friend, he makes Padfoot feel so safe, and they have the best time chasing rabbits and singing to the moon and he gives the best snuggles. And sure he gets a bit grouchy and bite-y sometimes but that’s no reason to be mean to him, how would you like it if you’d spent your whole life locked in the same room? Padfoots loves his Moony.

murder - Jegulus Microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 222

"I heard what Sirius said," Regulus drawled, grey eyes glued to James as he cornered him in the bathroom.

James froze, body heating up as he tried to ignore the way his entire being screamed to touch the other man. "Er...what?" he asked, playing dumb.

"Touch my brother and I'll murder you," Regulus repeated calmly, raising a perfect eyebrow. "Do you want to touch me, James?"

Oh, he did. But he wondered if this was a trap. Some plan to get him to admit how entranced he was by Regulus's every move. How he'd felt like that for months. His mouth watered and his fingers itched and he bit his lip, pondering. "I..."

"Because I want to touch you."

A little moan escaped the back of his throat without his permission, and in the back of his mind he realized that was probably rather pathetic but he didn't quite care because, what? "What?" he choked out.

"Mmm," Regulus hummed, stepping toward him like a cat stalking prey. "And last time I checked, Sirius made no threats against me."

And when perfect, thin fingers pressed against his chest, pushing him into the wall, he went quite willingly. Because Regulus was right, wasn't he? As long as Regulus did the touching, it was fine.

Luckily, he was quite happy to let Regulus take charge.

Reading actual books when fanfiction exists is one of the hardest things in the world—how am I supposed to enjoy something that doesn't have Remus Lupin in it?

“candle” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 338 words

Regulus just got home and he walks through the living room to the kitchen looking for James.

“James?” He calls when he doesn’t find him.

“Out back.” James answers. 

Regulus walks out the back door and his breath hitches and his eyes fill with tears when he sees James standing on their patio with his hands behind his back. He’s wearing a full suit and tie, there are twinkle light hanging above him and he’s surrounded by candles.

“James?” Regulus whispers, he doesn’t trust his voice to speak any louder.

“Hi, love.” James smiles. Regulus slowly walks over to him and he feels a tear roll down his cheek. James brings one hand out from behind his back to cup Regulus’ cheek and brush the tear away with his thumb. “No tears.” He says softly.

“Can’t help it.” Regulus’ voice cracks. He’s overwhelmed with emotions and he can’t help it when words start tumbling from his lips. “Because you… and you look… and the lights… and all the candles…”

“One candle for every year I’ve loved you.” James smiles and Regulus quickly scans the candles surrounding James.

“We’ve only been together 3 years. There are 7 candles?”

“Regulus, I have loved you since the day I met you. And if you’ll let me, I’ll love you every day for the rest of our lives and then some.” Regulus lets out a sob as James drops to one knee and brings his other hand out from behind his back holding a small box. James opens the box to reveal a silver ring, and Regulus drops to his knees along with James.

“Yes.” He says and leans in to kiss James.

“Regulus…” James pulls back slightly with the biggest grin.

“Yes!” Regulus wraps his arms around James’ neck bringing him back for another kiss.

“Reg… I had a whole speech written.” James says, chuckling against Regulus’ lips.

“Read it to me later. Yes!” Regulus says again and James takes his hand and slides the ring on his finger and pulls him in for more kisses.

light - Jegulus - @stag-microfic - word count: 280

Sirius has been looking forward to this for months. Years, really. As he adjusts his suit and offers his arm to Regulus, he smiles down at his baby brother, heart about to burst with love. "Ready, Reg?" he asks, telling himself it's too early to cry.

And Regulus just nods, looking terrified.

Sirius knows it's not cold feet. Somehow, after years of being with James, Regulus is still convinced that the other man doesn't love him. But now, as Sirius walks Regulus down the aisle to give him away to his best friend, he hopes Regulus can finally see.

Because when they turn the corner and James's eyes lock on Regulus, it's like the whole word goes quiet. Sirius feels Regulus falter and squeezes his arm reassuringly even as he sees James's entire face light up, tears springing to his eyes.

Sirius anticipated James reacting like this, of course. His happiness and tears as Sirius and Regulus slowly walk toward him. But his next comment?

"Fuck!" James swears clear and loud, making the entire crowd gape as he beams, still fifty feet away. "Fuck, do you guys see my husband?"

And he speaks like he can't believe it. Like he's the luckiest man in the world. Like he simply must be dreaming, because every aspect of his life is perfect. Eyes wide and face awed, he is enamored.

Though the silence, Regulus laughs. His nerves leave his face as he lets out a chuckle, leading the entire crowd in a fit of laughter as he rushes forward, grinning, and wraps his arms around James. He looks blissful.

And now, Sirius finally lets the happy tears fall, mixing with his laughs.

Because Regulus and James are dating, the Skittles and the Marauders spend a lot more time together and Sirius hates the fact that he appreciates Barty so much.

Barty: *Makes a joke*

Sirius laughs

Sirius realizes that Barty made the joke.

Sirius:

Barty:

Sirius: It wasn't funny.

Messy happy Gryffindors enjoying a quidditch match…

This whole thing came about just because I wanted to paint Remus absolutely cheesing to show his lil crooked teeth ☹️

I don’t support jk rowlings transphobic bullshit!

Best Friends to lovers… Marylily… 

Lily realises she's a lesbian because she's jealous of Sirius during the period of time that Mary and Sirius were a thing. Lily at first thinks that she's just jealous of Sirius being in a relationship with a woman but after a little while she realises that no, not just any woman, her best friend. Lily realises that she's absolutely in love with Mary. 

Mary realises she's a lesbian after a little while of dating Sirius and looking back and knowing that their entire relationship was the two of them trying to convince themselves that they’re straight. Mary realises that she's fallen for her best friend when Lily is doing her usual rant about how they should be using their time better to study for the exams. She's staring at Lily with wonder in her eyes as Lily goes off at the marauders for playing pranks during exam prep season and in her eyes Lily is the most beautiful person that has ever existed.

James: *ambushing reg as he walks to class* reggie i think u should go on a date with me. we'd make a really cute couple.

Reg: *scoffing* I beg to differ

James: *swings an arm around his shoulder and ducks his head close to regs* your cute when u beg reggie

Reg: *pushes james down the nearest stairwell*

Sirius: *starts wrenching like a cat*

James: What does the cow say?

Baby Harry: MOO

James: What does the pig say?

Baby Harry: OINK OINK

James: What does the wolf say

Baby Harry: FUCK YOU SIRIUS

James: …

Lily: …

Lily: And what does the dog say Harry?

Baby Harry: I BET YOU WANNA

use - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 160

"Did you use my toothbrush?"

Evan's accusation cuts through Barty's half-asleep thoughts, making him groan and turn over in bed. "Yeah? Why?" he mumbles, putting his face in Evan's pillow.

"Bee, c'mon! Gross!" Evan complains thickly, poking his head out, toothbrush sticking out of his mouth despite his frustration, toothpaste dripping down his chin.

Barty rolls his eyes. "Rosie. I had your tongue in my mouth not two minutes ago. I'm naked in your bed. Don't you think you're being a bit stupid?"

But Evan just scoffs, spitting out the toothpaste and returning to bed. "Fine. But...," he shifts a bit, like he's trying to get the nerve to say something. "We should get you one. To keep here. Y'know, since you stay here enough."

Heart tripping oddly at the fact that it's true, he now spends more time at Evan's than at his own place, Barty just nods. "Yeah," he mumbles casually, hiding his thrilled smile by again burying his face in Evan's pillow.

And they lived happily ever after :D ….or did they

tw: tic disorders and tourettes syndrome

ik this isn't my usual blog stuff but pls reblog if u see this. as someone with a tic disorder, i wna try and clear a few things up <33

if you only notice someone ticcing when tics are being discussed or someone else is ticcing, this DOES NOT MEAN THEYRE FAKING! discussing or seeing someone else tic is a common trigger.

if someone is ticcing e.g. banging their fist against their chest, don't try to restrain them because it can be very overwhelming and uncomfortable, best way i can think to describe it is like when someone is holding your nose and you can't breathe. if they're hurting themselves the best thing would be to get a pillow or something and put it in the way so they hit that instead.

a tic disorder and tourettes syndrome is not the same. im not an expert, but tics are usually shorter term and are part of neurodiversity, whereas tourettes syndrome is a disability.

there is a difference between redirecting or suppressing tics and just choosing not to tic. there is no on or off switch, like how theres a difference between masking autism and choosing not to have it.