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my-castles-crumbling · 1 day

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aimless - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 191 - slightly nsfw but not explicit

They always collided with passion.

Hands ripping at buttons, shirts pulled quickly over heads, teeth biting at lips.

They didn't like each other. They just...they worked. Their bodies fit, and their inhibitions melted around each other and...they worked.

But after, as Regulus reached for his trousers, held out to him by a grinning, slightly wrecked Potter, he found himself not wanting to leave. Being around the other boy was warm and comforting and secure, like sitting in front of a campfire.

"Erm...I'm going to go for a walk. Just to...you know, to walk," Potter declared.

"Alright. Enjoy strolling aimlessly at one in the morning, I suppose," Regulus shrugged, moving away from the Potions bench they'd been using as a makeshift bed and turning to leave.

"No!"

Regulus turned, looking at Potter again. He looked nervous, but like he had something important to say. "No, I meant..." he corrected quietly, "come walk with me?"

Regulus paused, trying to pretend like he wasn't already completely thrilled at the invitation. "Alright," he agreed, his voice barely a whisper.

Potter's answering grin was blinding.

Perhaps they didn't not like each other.

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the-great-1989-cheese-disaster · 3 days

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James: Bonjour, Regulus. Voulez–vous coucher avec moi?

Regulus: No, I don't want to sleep with you.

James: Is that what that means? Oh, man, I had a really gross tennis instructor.

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cosmos-coma · 21 hours

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Glass Desks

A/N: Just a silly little scene I've had in my head for bit now since I work as an occasional house cleaner to try and get by. I got surprised by someone coming in on my last clean and just had to turn it into something.

Pairing: Mafia! Bucky Barnes x House Cleaner! Reader

Words: 1,055

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A sigh escaped Bucky as he ran a hand down his face. He was supposed to have meetings all day today- ones important enough that he’d rearranged everything around them- yet within the first two hours something had already come up and his associates were forced to reschedule.

“Hey, boss? We’re here…” Sam said from the driver’s seat, pulling him out of his thoughts and making him look up at the large empty house before him.

His empty house.

He wouldn’t trade his line of work for the world, truly, but between both the secretive and potentially violent nature of his job, it didn’t exactly leave much room for pleasant company.

He sighed again as he stepped out, “Thanks Sam…. That should be all for today, but I’ll call if I need you.” He said and patted the roof twice before it pulled away.

Making his way up the stairs toward the entrance, all seemed normal at first glance- that is until he spotted an unfamiliar car parked around the side.

It was an old car, parked out of the way in the shade- not quite a beater- but they definitely didn’t make its model anymore. It was non-descript and would blend in with a crowd if needed, but more importantly: it wasn’t one of his.

He moved toward the door with far quieter steps now, listening intently for the intruders. Multiple voices came from inside as if trying to talk over each other in layered tones. Chairs and doors clunked and creaked as they were moved about, followed by the moving voices- were people searching for something?

Instinctively his hand found the gun in his jacket. ‘Sam didn’t say anything as he left… Did he really not notice the car? No-Sam was one of his best men… Maybe he already knew they were here..?’ Bucky thought.

Either way, he wasn’t taking any chances; his fingers closed around the gun’s handle as he cracked open the door, the weapon a comfortable and familiar weight in his hand. His steps were silent as he entered, their practiced paces unknown to anyone but him.

However, instead of finding an enemy gang searching for secrets he found…. You.

You were hard at work in your own little world as you went about cleaning the second floor. You bobbed and sang along to the music emanating from your back pocket, your voice layering over the original as the rags half tucked in your belt swayed with you. The mobster couldn’t help but crack a smile.

He had completely forgotten. Usually, on days when he was meant to be out of the house for hours on end, you would be scheduled to come clean. But apparently, no one had informed you about the change of plans.

You had been hired on as his house cleaner a few months ago, helping him keep things together while work kept him endlessly busy. But despite having been on the payroll for a while now, he still hadn’t found the time to officially meet you- that is, until now.

He couldn’t deny that you looked… rather silly if he was being honest, but your unparalleled passion only made it all the more endearing. His head shook with a faint smile as he watched as you moved into his office. Shutting the door behind him with a soft click, he was halfway up the second-floor stairs when he heard you suddenly break away from your song.

“Ugh…,” you sighed loudly to yourself, still thinking you were the only one in the room, “what kind of an asshole has a glass desk? I mean, really- Do you have stock in Windex? Is that what it is???” You asked snarkily to no one in particular, but this was too good for Bucky to pass up.

“Not yet. Should I?” The mobster found himself biting back his laughter as he leaned against the office doorway behind you.

“At this rate? You should really-“Your mouth clamped shut faster than it ever had before, your entire body freezing on the spot as his response finally processed. Your eyes were wide as saucers as your thoughts ran on a panicked loop ‘Oh no, oh god, oh shit, oh fuck. you really just had to insult the infamous White Wolf of New York… In his own home… In front of his own men… Are you STUPID??’ you yelled at yourself internally and quickly put on a brave face, turning off your music and turning to the unfamiliar voice behind you.

Your stomach nearly dropped as you realized it was not only “one of his men” it was, THE man. You instantly recognized him from the few photos scattered around the house; the sharp stubbly jaw and blazing blue eyes were unmistakable, not to mention the hint of the metallic arm you caught between his suit sleeve and glove. You couldn’t deny he was handsome- even more so in person than he was in his photos.

“Mr. Barnes…!” Your voice squeaked out, but he just held his same amused smile, looking anything but upset. “I, uh… I thought you had meetings all day today- I didn’t mix up the date, did I..?”

“Not at all…” he said with a quiet laugh. “My meetings got rescheduled part way though, so I thought I’d spend the evening working from home. Little did I know it’d be the perfect place to get financial advice too.”

Your face burned with embarrassment as you relived the very recent moment yet again, “Right, uh, about the whole ‘asshole’ thing, I-”

But he simply waved you off, “Don’t. It’s refreshing to get an authentic opinion, and honestly? I don’t even like that desk.” He admitted, his heart stirring in new ways as your whole body relaxed and he could finally see you as you usually were, “and, ah… if you wanted to stay for a while, I sure wouldn’t mind the company- I could use a little advice in the stock market.”

You bit your lip to hold back your grin, you wouldn’t get too ahead of yourself, “Oh, me? I don’t know if I’d really be suitable company while I’m cleaning.”

A thought seemed to pass over him then as he nodded in agreement, “Hm, you’re right..” he smiled, “Perhaps we should just have dinner then… how’s tonight?”

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shiftingwnovk · 13 hours

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remus: let’s not 'siriusandjames' this into a worse situation than it already is

sirius: HEY-

james: did you just use our names as a verb?

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slightly-more-valid-prongs · 1 day

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tw: death, hospitals.

“no! regulus!”

james sprints across the room, hearing the long high pitched beep of the heart monitor, “nurse! please help me!” he reaches forward taking regulus’ hand in his own, holding it tightly. the room is quickly filled by a team of nurses and one pushes james aside to lean over regulus. they begin to compress his chest, over and over again, frantically trying to force the boy’s heart to start again.

after several moments, they step away from the bed, turning to look at james who is still frozen in place, before looking at each other. “call it.”

james collapses to his knees, crawling towards his boyfriend – what was his boyfriend – reaching up to try and take his fingers in his own. tears begin to drench his face as his sobs fill the room, leaving him gasping for breath in the same way that regulus once had. he stares up towards the nurse, watching as her mouth moves, unable to hear a thing.

“time of death: two thirty-five am.”

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unquietspiritao3 · 14 hours

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#ed gamble #james acaster #celebrity hunted #ed #james

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godslove · 2 days

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rippleclan · 2 days

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Picrew cats of RippleClan, living and dead!

In order: Applepelt, Burdockcreek, Carnationspeckle, Clammask, Downstar, Duskkit, Fennelspot, Halibutdusk, James.

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james-kojirou · 2 days

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chris12345 · 1 day

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Regulus Black/James Potter, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin Characters: James Potter, Regulus Black, Remus Lupin Additional Tags: Social Media, reddit, James seeks advice, AITA - Freeform Summary:

Sometime during 8th year James consults the internet (Reddit) to determine if his obsession with Regulus is warranted:

AITA for following around my best friend’s brother

I [18 M] have been following around my best friend’s brother [17 M] and recently one of our mutual friend’s [18 M] found out and told me I have severe issues.

I know how this sounds but hear me out.

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yamujiburo · 7 months

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I like to think that Arbok's hood patterns are influenced by their environment. When they evolve, they can take on the markings of their parent, or maybe they take after the trainer who raised them (who may or may not have an intimidating look to them)

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chaotikotik · 6 months

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