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To Hook a Star

Part 1/james’s point of view

James had no idea his dog was doing, escaping every night just to end up in the shelter down the block. Sparky only had started doing it in recent times, yet still no clue what he thinks by accomplishing here. I mean and such a random place to, the only real connection he had to that animal shelter is that it’s owned by his best friends little brother. But it’s not like he KNOWS regulus that well OR THINKS about him that much. The only reason sparky would even know who regulus is when they visited him at the shelter that one time, to give him a basket of muffins purely platonically. Because that’s how James feels about him, purely platonic. Besides all he had to do was call him up and he can get sparky back home. Looking down at his phone he had regulus saved as ‘Regulus❤️’ which is like super platonic. He hit the dial up button.

regulus’s point of view in part 2 just wrote this one really short cause didn’t know how this was going to go as my first fanfic so just let me know if I should keep going.

To Hook A Star

part 2/ regulus’s point of view

His phone had started ringing as he had expected. He looked down and to his astonishment or maybe disappointed it wasn’t James. Sparky had shown up half an hour ago and still no call, the first couple of times this happened James had just come down to the shelter and picked him up. But then they both agreed that it would be easier if they had each others numbers so to call and make arrangements to pick him up either that night or if it was pass 12 then the next morning. He recognised the ID as a spam caller who’d already contacted him 3 times that week. Sparky looked at him with those big puppy dog eyes probably wanting a treat, which he would happily give to him. “Aww do you want a treat?” As soon as he had mentioned food the old dogs tail started wagging none stop. Still no phone call, regulus was concerned. Did something happen, did he get hurt, did the house burn down. He hadn’t smelled smoke but it was still a possibility. I mean it’s normal to get stressed about a friend right, it’s not like he’s had a crush on him since the 5 grade. Since his older brother introduced both of them, since James smiled at him with a smile that was like a thousand suns. There was a tiny bit of him that knew that he was in love with this man but he didn’t want to admit it.

His phone rang again, this time it was James.

part 3 coming soon

will be posting To Hook A Star part 3 and maybe 4 tomorrow at some time sorry for the wait time.

https://www.tumblr.com/we-r-loonies/749924086136881152/my-husband-is-attracted-to-men-lily?source=share

I couldn't reblog @we-r-loonies 's reblog of @not-rab 's post but I linked it over.

I strted writing the fanfic guys! (Link below) https://archiveofourown.org/works/56205865/chapters/142783447

The people who commented that they wanted this fic to be written: @theghostofjamie @drowninkystar @moon-girl88 @jaydoesshit @wolvesandshine @singulxarity @bribril24 @thatonedumbtomato @idril-dornwe @dumbass-gryffindor1960 @folkloreforever @unhingedwizardfan

i am lifted by every word you say to me

chapter one of the sequel to my jegulus icarus x apollo au, and though i burn, how could i fall? is here <3

chapter one link

snippet:

“You have given up immortality for me. All I have done is cause you pain,” Regulus counters. He places his palms on either side of James’ face and runs his thumb along the man’s lower lip. “Selfishly, I still wish you to stay.”

“Is it selfish, or is it right?” James reasons, turning his head to kiss Regulus’ palm. “I would commit every selfish act of sin a hundred times and invent a thousand more if it meant I could save you, keep you, protect you for eternity. I have no care as to who I hurt, so long as you are happy. Does that make me selfish? Perhaps. Yet I would never change a thing.”

Unpopular opinio, I prefer non dramatic Sirius about him finding Jegulus out, so I love this

night - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 197

He thinks he's made it.

As he tiptoes in to his dorm room with practiced ease, shucks off the Invisibility Cloak and falls into bed, he doesn't hear a sound. So he thinks he's in the clear.

Letting out a sigh of relief, he grins art the canopy of his bed, unable to stop the pink that rises to his cheeks. Regulus. He touches a fingertip to his lips, remembering how, only minutes earlier, the younger boy had been whispering against them. Mouthing along the sensitive skin on his neck. Even as someone raised in a magic household, it had been the most magical moment of his life.

He falls asleep dreaming of gray eyes and pretty scowls.

-

"Where were you last night?" Sirius asks him the next morning, shocking James out of his lovestruck grin.

"Erm-" He'd been so careful. So careful to not make a sound as he'd entered and left. How had he-?

"Take the Map next time, Prongs," Sirius advises, smirking and rolling his eyes as he tosses the old parchment to him. "And if you left a mark on my brother like he did on you, I'll rethink being so nice."

hear me out.

regulus is a tutor at hogwarts - he was recommended by slughorn. james has been deeply in love with regulus for ??? but obviously that’s sirius’s baby brother so you know, classic jegulus shit.

james is good at school. his parents taught him well and he’s just naturally good at it, like sirius. but sUddenly james starts failing potions and needs a tutor. and who’s slughorn’s favorite potions student, who is years ahead in potions? regulus arcturus black.

found this on Pinterest and I desperately need to know what fic it’s from.

at this point i don’t even care if it’s incomplete

does anyone know it?

cr; choices

pg; 1180 of 3403 — 34% update

“reg” he hears himself say into the dark. […] “you make me happy.” / there’s no response and james is fairly certain regulus has fallen asleep until a groggy voice spills into the night. “you are my happy.”

why does it feel like i’m about to get my heart ripped out? i was already crying bc james promised remus he would never be alone, but this fic is #canoncompliant so i KNOW he’s going to end up alone. also, reg took the mark and james still doesn’t know. i love the character chapters, like everyone being there for remus at his mom’s funeral. the way they all care. james asking for consent to touch regulus. those two cuddling. bro it’s gonna HURT when he sees the mark, i can’t DO THIS

once i get fully emeshed, i also will be dropping fanfics like the brainrot is too good

ALRIGHTY I KNOW I DROPPED OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH AGAIN

but I posted a new jegulus fic😊

Jegulus fic!! much angst inspired by Lookalike by Conan Gray

600 words

“But when you look in his eyes

Do you think of mine?

And when you look at that smile

Do I cross your mind?

I know in your head

You see me instead

‘Cause he looks a lot like I did

Back then

Baby dont lie

He's just a lookalike”

Regulus tried to pretend. But he’d never been that great of an actor. He tried to fool himself, knowing it was helpless.

He couldn’t pretend it didn’t hurt. After he and James had broken up, after a tumultuous relationship of 2 years, he had locked himself in his room for days. His friends had practically had to drag him out of bed to go to meals and classes after a week. 

And through all of this, somehow someway, James had survived. No. he hadn’t even survived, he had thrived.

He won more quidditch games after they broke up, he seemed lighter, brighter. Regulus often caught himself watching James at meals, gazing at his smile and wondering why he hadn’t been able to be the cause of it. James laughed more now. And he never glanced at the slytherin table,

Well, almost never.

A month after Regulus and James broke up, James had hearts in his eyes again. And he and Barty announced their relationship to the group.

Barty.

Regulus’ best friend of 6 years, his confidant and the one he had cried to the most over the breakup.

Regulus hadn’t handled the news well, screaming and crying and throwing things at Barty. Evan had to restrain him, holding him and telling Barty to leave the dorm.

The weeks following, Regulus slipped into a routine. Avoiding all human interaction entirely, he hardly went to meals- choosing to visit the kitchens in his breaks and late at night.

He kept his grades up, not wanting to face his teachers’ worry. He spent almost all of his time in the library: reading, drawing, sleeping, journaling, anything to keep his mind busy.

Because he was afraid of what he thought when he had the time.

What if Barty was better than him? What if Barty and James had been together even while Regulus and him were? What if Regulus just wasn’t enough? Or even worse, too much?

And, Regulus realized after a while, he actually missed James. He was still so in love with him that he had a hard time being angry sometimes. 

If Barty was what made James happy, then why couldn’t he be happy for him?

Maybe Regulus needed to move on, find someone new. He tried to go to parties, but everyone he attended, James and Barty were there. And those two always found a way to be the center of attention. 

Evan comforted him, knowing that though he and Barty had broken up a year before, he could somewhat sympathize with Regulus’ feeling of betrayal.

And when Regulus went home for the holidays, he accepted his parents rough teachings, he kept silent and let them think he would join them.

And when he ran away finally, no one had expected it. And no one knew where he went.

Regulus had escaped, he was free to live as he pleased, to think and breathe by himself without the eyes of others, the expectations.

When Regulus was older, laying in his bed alone late at night, he would think back to James and his relationship, wishing it had never ended but also so grateful it had.

“And I'll admit that I

Sometimes, maybe, might

Think about you at night

No matter how I try to hide

And erase you from my mind

I’m dying

To find a lookalike”

@jegulus-microfic / disagree / 187 words / @star4daisy

“Can you do it again?” Regulus murmured, barely intelligible. 

“As many times as you want, love.” James brushed his thumb against Regulus’ forehead, then with the tip of his index finger he traced his nose, and continued the path all the way down to his lips and then his chin. James placed both thumbs on top of Regulus’ eyebrows at the same time and brushed them gently, then slowly began pressing soft kisses on each cheek, he would rotate from one side to the other and each would get closer to Regulus’ lips. 

“One day you will get tired of doing this,” Regulus said in a sleepy voice, a giggle adorning his raspy morning voice. 

James finally pressed their lips together and held between his hands his most valuable treasure. “I disagree.” James kissed him again. “I could never get tired of you.” Another kiss. “I love you.” 

Regulus pulled him closer, “I love you too.”

Silences between them were easy, never empty, filled with a comfortable love that they had taken their time building. 

“Jamie?” Regulus whispered into James’ warm chest. 

“I’ll do it again, love.”

“murder” - Jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - 312 words

“I want a crow.” Regulus announces as he passes the last of a joint back to James.

Regulus and James were bored. It’s a Sunday night, they don’t have any classes tomorrow, all their friends are busy, and James had a joint left over from the party last weekend.

One thing led to another and now Regulus is lying on his back on the floor with his hands in the air. He interlocks his thumbs and is flapping his hands like a bird.

“You want a what?” James giggles from where he’s lying on the couch.

“A crow.” Regulus repeats. “You know… like the bird.” He flaps his hands in James’ direction for emphasis.

“Why do you want a crow?”

“Because they’re really smart and if you’re going to get a bird, you should definitely get a crow.” Regulus tells him.

“Who said I wanted to get a bird?” James asks.

“I did! Right now. Aren’t you listening?” Regulus drops his hands and rolls on his side to look at James.

“Sorry, love. I thought you wanted a crow.” James smiles at him.

“We should both get crows. We should get a whole murder of crows!” Regulus says excitedly as he crawls towards the couch.

“You want to murder the crows?” James asks with wide eyes.

“No, silly, that’s what a group of crows is called.” Regulus giggles and climbs up on the couch to snuggle in beside James. “We should get a whole group of crows, and we can feed them, and they’ll bring us little gifts.” Regulus yawns and cuddles even closer to James.

“Will they, now?” James says sweetly and wraps his arms around Regulus.

“Yup. That’s what they do.” Regulus says but his words are slurred with sleep and his breathing evens out almost immediately.

James squeezes Regulus one more time before he also falls asleep and has a very weird dream about crows.

july 17: fee | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 406

Regulus was aware that he was going about 20 over the speed limit. But he was so, so late for his meeting. He didn’t care that he was being a tad reckless. He had to get to that meeting.

When Regulus saw the flashing lights and siren in his rearview mirror, he cursed as he slowed and pulled over. He felt like he might cry. He’s never gotten pulled over before.

He heard the door of the cop’s car shut and he shakily pressed the button to roll his window down. The cop took the hat he was wearing off his head when he reached Regulus’ door, and Regulus really wished he had kept the hat on. Because underneath the hat was probably the most handsome man Regulus had ever seen. Perfectly tanned skin, dazzling grin, piercing eyes, and a mess up dark curls on his head. 

“So,” the cop started, “you know why I pulled you over?”

Regulus nodded, probably too eagerly and managed to choke out, “I was, ah, speeding.”

The cop put his hands on his hips. “Indeed you were, love.” A smile was pulling on his lips. “Before I write a ticket, I’ll need to see your license and registration.”

Regulus dug in his glove compartment and handed over his papers and license. “Is this going to take long? I have a very important meeting to get to,” Regulus pleaded. 

The cop laughed, pulling out a notepad and pen, and Regulus’ heart did a flop in his chest. “Writing the ticket right now, love, don’t worry about that meeting.” 

He handed back Regulus’ papers, fingers brushing slightly. Regulus was ashamed that the small touch had sent lightning bolts up his arm. Regulus quickly stashed the paperwork away, and turned quickly back to the cop. 

The cop tore a piece of paper off his notepad, folded it, and handed it to Regulus, brushing their fingers again. “Make sure to watch your speed in the future, love.” The cop winked. “I’m James by the way.” And with that, the cop retreated back to his car.

Regulus put his window back up and slowly unfolded the paper, expecting a hefty fee.

He blinked. There wasn’t a fine written in the paper. Just a phone number and a note that read:

Let me take you somewhere fancy.

And don’t speed.

Call me- James

p.s. Charming your officers out of a ticket doesn’t work every time, love. 

july 18: fake | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 278

“You’re not real. You can’t be,” he whispered as the man he loved stroked the side of his face.

“I’m here, I’m here and I’m real and I love you so much, darling.”

Regulus screwed his eyes shut before the tears could fall. “No. You’re fake. It’s fake, it’s fake, it’s f—“

“I’m here, you can feel me, I’m real, it’s not fake, please, Regulus, just look at me,” the other man pleaded quietly, thumbs swiping gently at tears on Regulus’ cheeks.

Regulus opened his eyes and stared at him through the haziness of tears.

And there he was. James. With his tanned skin and dark curls. Eyes so focused on Regulus that one might have thought that he was the only thing James had ever seen in his life. 

Regulus clutched at James’ arms, straining to find a way to get closer. To see he’s really here.

“It’s just me, love. Please, breathe. You’ve known me for 9 years, we’ve been dating for 5 months,” James reassured him. “None of this is fake.”

“It has to be!” Regulus burst out with a heaving sob. “I’m not lucky enough to actually have you in my life. I-It can’t be real. I’m not that lucky!”

“Reg…”

Regulus wrenched out another sob and crumpled into James’ chest. 

“You’re too good for me… I don’t— I can’t deserve this… Please… Don’t leave me, Jamie…”

“I’ll never leave you, darling. You deserve the world, please don’t ever tell yourself otherwise.”

Regulus felt a kiss on the top of his head as he sobbed, curling into James’ embrace.

“I love you, Regulus. I’m here.”

“I love you too, Jamie. Thank you for staying.”

july 19: island | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 135

“James!”

“I’m serious, Reg!”

“We are not going hiking for our honeymoon! I don’t understand how you find that relaxing!”

“Well, what did you have in mind then, love?” James asked Regulus, giving him a peck on the cheek.

“I was thinking an island. With pretty sunsets and water so clear you can see everything,” Regulus murmured as James swayed slowly with him. “We can go to the beach, relax, and maybe have a little fun there…” Regulus’ fingers played with James’ hair.

James hummed. That did sound way better than hiking. 

“And we can get a room right in front of the beach so we’ll have a view,” Regulus added quietly.

James pressed his smile into Regulus’ cheek and whispered, “You’re the only the view I need, love.”

“James.”

“An island sounds wonderful, Reg.”

july 20: response | @jegulus-microfic | word count: 242

Regulus walked out of the coffee shop with not only a coffee, but a handsome bloke's phone number and a small smile quirking his lips up.

The barista— named James— had taken the initiative to write his number on Regulus’ cup and to add a note that read: 

Text me later if you wanna go out.

-James

p.s. My shift ends at 5pm ;)

When Regulus arrived back at his flat, he sat at his desk and merely stared at his coffee cup.

What if the number was fake?

What if James was teasing him?

What if—

Regulus shook his head to shake his ‘what ifs’ into the back of his mind. Without thinking he grabbed his phone, punched in James’ number, and sent the first message:

Hey, it’s Regulus from the coffee shop.

Regulus internally screamed for the whole five minutes where there wasn’t a response, until:

Hey! This is James but you knew that already :D

Regulus typed and re-typed his reply 5 times before he settled on:

So, what did you have in mind?

For what?

You said you wanted to take me out somewhere?

OH. LOL rightttt xD

So..?

My shift ends at 5 so I can swing round yours and maybe we can have dinner at this restaurant near my flat?

That sounds great

See ya then gorgeous ;D

Regulus turned off his phone and threw it. 

He had a date to get ready for.

Oh god.