#Jegulus fics

[regetoile]

more deaf reg and coda james since ppl liked it last time :)

here r just a few lil blurbs

regulus who subconsciously purrs like a cat and can't hear it and james who just adores it

james who invents special signs just to say certain things to regulus, things like "i love you more than anything," "don't beat yourself up," "come to my dorm later," "you look perfect," etc.

james who never asks regulus to wear his hearing aids like his family does. he knows they hurt and would never want his love to be in pain.

regulus who can't stop thinking abt how james' hands move when he signs. he's just so energetic

james who loves the little happy noises regulus isn't aware he makes whenever james hugs him or surprises him

regulus who casts spells to make himself hear for a few hours just to practice saying james' name over and over (as well has his first name paired with james' last)

james who loves to see regulus light up whenever he talks to his parents. he finally has adults in his life who don't want him to change anything about himself

regulus who loves that james snores because he can feel the vibrations and it helps him know that james is still there when he's asleep

regulus who can't help but moan loudly whenever he and james kiss (or anything else) but he isn't aware and james will never ever tell him to be quiet 1.) because reggie would get embarrassed and 2.) because he loves it

#jegulus #jegulus fics #jegulus imagines #deaf regulus black #regulus black #james potter #coda james potter #marauders

[veryinnovative]

and what if i drop the first 1.4k wc quarter?half?1/3rd? of the jirgin chronicles ino prequel fic. mild nsfw (it's the build-up) (james has dirty thoughts and dirty talks) (he is obsessed with regulus) special thanks to my hivemind members @sommerregenjuniluft @messymoony

James’ head is buzzing.

He’s only had one drink if the cheap, bottom-shelf beer that tastes like a water-vinegar concoction can be described as such. One drink and a touch of Regulus Black, the latter being far more inebriating than their fraternity’s beverage selection (half of which has been purchased using a masterfully falsified ID made by none other Barty Crouch Jr).

Just twenty minutes ago, Regulus had agreed to body shots. The fraternity adaptation of body shots, that is. An assessment of resilience if anything, the type where it’s required you lick the salt off from between crevices that aren’t a conventional part of the intoxicative process. Nothing remotely sexy about it.

But Regulus had done so without complaint, not even a hint of disgust. He had climbed on top of James—who had been waiting while sprawled across the table, almost hard in anticipation—bent down and licked the salt straight out of his armpit before allowing James to spit the shot of tequila into his mouth. Spit, with a capital S, because Regulus had swallowed with terribly arousing indifference and even licked away a droplet that had dribbled down James’ chin.

James has had felt attraction before. But in his twenty years of living, no one has ever done it like Regulus Black. 

Regulus Black from the upper crust echelons who undoubtedly attended family-hosted dinner parties where all old-money patricians gathered for an evening doused in extravagant splendor. That same Regulus Black who showed up to their haphazardly organized party dressed like a Y2K model—a cropped, sinfully tight-fitted shirt clinging to his chest and a pair of jeans that hung dangerously low on his hips. Barty’s clothes, no denying it. Sirius had let out an elated laugh when he showed up and confessed how proud he was of his little brother resembling a slutty college-dropout replication of himself. 

Although Sirius managed the gone-rogue family disappointment look with remarkable ease, Regulus could never quite embody it convincingly, especially when he fit perfectly into the mold of any director’s ideal casting for a Dark Academia movie. 

This, somehow, made him even hotter in James’ eyes. The prodigy, the Black family’s pride, the apple of Walburga’s eye… Walking around in a crowded living room with the remnants of James Potter’s saliva in his mouth.

He will die if he doesn’t make out with Regulus tonight. Or maybe Sirius will kill him for not finally making his move. According to him, “Regulus is only coming to these parties because of you, James. Honestly, fuck you. Fuck everyone! My brother does coke with his stupid best friend and has eyes for mine. Actually, you can all go to hell—”

The thing is, James is quite experienced in the making-out department, but terribly lacking in all other areas of physical intimacy. According to his friends, he’s a good kisser. A terrific one, even. Though other than kissing and being handsy, James hasn’t really done anything else. And boy, is he terrified of disappointed Regulus out of all people. 

Worst of all, he’s ruined him for all others. Just three months ago, James tried making out with someone as a means of practice. It had lasted for two solid minutes before Kingsley pulled back and confessed James kissed with the enthusiasm of a bingo host. 

In any other circumstance, James would have fought to redeem himself. But in the moment, he just ruefully sighed and confessed how head-over-heels he is for Regulus. Amused and ever eager for some juicy deets, Kingsley promptly ordered another round of drinks and encouraged James to share every tantalizing detail. The mood shifted from amusement to subdued shock when James revealed that he had been attempting to extinguish his seven-year crush for a quite while, only for it to be kindled with every stolen glance because James out of all people didn’t know how to approach him.

“Shit, that’s sorta pathetic,” Marlene had admitted, having eavesdropped the entire conversation. “I mean, really. Watching you eye-fuck was funny at first but now it’s just sad. Do something about it before we resort to seven minutes in heaven.”

And tonight is the night James does something about it in true Potter fashion: unplanned, flying by the seat of his pants—no, literally. He’s walking up the stairs without a smidgen of prudence, movements spurred on by want and want only. It’s the little horny creature wedged between his brain hemispheres that compels him to open the bathroom door, with none of his conscience at present to moderate his actions. 

The handle slams against the wall and Regulus, in front of the mirror and no longer trying to fix the smudge of charcoal eyeliner, jolts in place at the loud sound of impact.

No going back now.

Regulus blinks at him, a little befuddled, then at the door, and then back at him.

“Your bathroom door’s lock is broken,” he mentions, and, oh, James is a goner for the smooth timber of Regulus’ voice. He swallows, mouth cotton-parched, and can only focus on the memory feel of Regulus’ tongue touching his skin just moments prior. 

Especially now, bathed in the fluorescent lighting of the white-tiled room. His hair is properly disheveled, milky skin on wide display—bare arms, the flat of his stomach, hipbones jutted out above the edge of his jeans. James zeroes in on the dark dusting of hair leading down his belly button, disappearing behind the stupid, stupid denim.

He needs it off. All of it, actually.

“—James.”

And that’s Regulus voice, imbued with a sense of dominance—some other Black family inherent trait, probably.

“Hm?” James hums, finally looking up to meet his gaze, only for his eyes to drop down to Regulus’ bare stomach again. He wants to stick his tongue in his belly button.

“The door,” Regulus repeats himself, now frowning.

Oh, right. The door is open. They can’t have that. So, James enters the bathroom and closes the door behind him. 

Regulus, wholly unimpressed, arches an eyebrow at him. Yet, James can discern the flicker of amusement in his eyes. That’s no mistake there, especially when Regulus makes no move to stop him or send him out when James slowly shuffles forward, closing the gap between them. Even as he towers over him, almost cornering him into the wall, Regulus does nothing else other than tip his chin and look at him. Put on that infuriating tone when he whispers and asks, “Need something?”

James needs. Oh, he fucking needs. His grip around the countertop’s edge tightens.

Only a breadth away, he can finally closely study Regulus. His lashes are thick, long enough to touch his eyebrows when he’s forced to look up at James like this. The skin around his nose and cheeks is dappled with freckles, barely recognizable in the early Spring. But James has seen them during the Summer when they sneaked off to lake houses or hitch-hiked to the beach, the merry lot of them. Has seen much more too. Regulus’ swimming shorts wet and rucked up, revealing the soft, milky inside of his thigh. The high arch of his sole, the lovely curve of his calf. James couldn’t care less about feet, hates it when Sirius toes off his boots around them, but would fall to his knees to look at Regulus’ toes and their crescent-shaped nails. 

He would fall to his knees for him. For anything. Fuck, he would do it now. He will—

“—suck it,” James whispers, bringing his introspection finally to life. “Let me suck it.”

Right off the bat, unapologetic in every manner of speaking, a blemish on the rind of all his household-taught courtly philosophies. All coherent thought ejects James’ skull the moment he’s left alone in four walls and Regulus’ company, leaving him nothing short of painfully aroused and with the rabid animalistic desire to consume—

“It,” Regulus repeats him, drawing James from his reverie. He’s confused for a second… before a look of knowing crosses his eyes. Regulus knows. James fucking knows he does. Still, he holds onto a pretense of ignorance, giving a little cocky, sideways tilt of his head. A loose curl falls into his eyes and—James has never wanted to chew on hair this bad.

His hand reaches down to cup Regulus between his thighs, right over his jeans.

“Let me suck it.” James steps forward, gently pressing their bodies together, moving Regulus up against the wall while his hand remains nestled there. He almost preens at the sound of his soft gasp. “Let me suck your cock.”

#jegulus fics #ino microfic tag! #<- its not gna be a microfic when finished lmao #I GOT WORK TMRW BUT I NEEDED 2 WRITE SMTH.... #the body shots idea i had a month ago nd i could finally fit it here...

[regsboat]

hey so this is canon btw fun fact! sometimes during hogwarts regulus and james would sneak out to the courtyard after curfew to lay on the grass and look at the stars together, just to escape from everything. and reggie gets sososo passionate about stars and the sky so he gets all star-eyed and enthusiastic as he points out his fav constellations and tells james facts and backgrounds of certain stars. and eventually regulus’s voice becomes backround noise as james gazes at regulus stricken because he looks gorgeous like this and he’s fascinated by this side of him. he’s just like Hi you’re the most beautiful person in the world. reggie is so caught up in his excitement he doesn’t notice james admiring him. he sighs “it’s so beautiful, isn’t it?” and james replies “yeah, it is.” while still gazing at his face. james falls even more in love and reggie is so thankful someone listens to him babble and it’s so sweet and innocent and and

#cliche i know but they make me :( #jegulus #mauraders #james potter #regulus black #jegulus fics #starchaser #dead gay wizards

[lilyofthevalleyys]

another fic idea!

soulmate au where the temperature of your surroundings heat up when you’re near your soulmate! i’ll be using starchaser as an example for this :)

so when james first meets reg, he’s with sirius or other people maybe, and he does notice the change in temperature but he doesn’t think much about it.

he doesn’t cross paths with reg much again. even when he’s near-ish, the change in temperature is too subtle for him to notice

it’s only when he’s going up to his dorms that he notices the temperature change. and when it’s so hot it’s nearly unbearable, he opens the door to see regulus with sirius in the room.

and he finally realises

#marauders era #dead gay wizards #regulus black #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #remus lupin #james potter #sirius black #dorcas meadowes #mary macdonald #lily evans #pandora love good #pandora lestrange #pandora rosier #peter pettigrew #starchaser #sunseeker #jegulus #jegulus fics #fanfiction #fics #ao3 #fic ideas #soulmates #au

[maladaptivewriting]

one day i will finish writing the golden king and i will finally get the read some of the huge jegulus fics that people always recommend

#i feel like i can’t read them when i still have writing to do #like my brain is just reminding me to get my work done the whole time #the golden king #jegulus fics

[popczykpisarz]

Regulus would watch edits of james, and when James confronts him about it, he would just throw his phone in James's face before regretting it instantly because now his phone is broken and he won't be able to watch anymore edits at 3 am

#james potter #regulus black #regulus x james #james x regulus #jegulus #jegulus fics #marauders ships #marauders #regulus is grumpy as fuck

[fromagony]

hiye you asked for jegulus works

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52272142 Regulus Black Has a Praise Kink

https://archiveofourown.org/works/48285610 Boxer James Potter

https://archiveofourown.org/works/53981158 Teacher-Student Relationship

https://archiveofourown.org/works/52618366 American Football Player James Potter

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54442882 James Potter has a tongue piercing

thank you

#agon answers #jegulus fic recs #jegulus fics #fic recs

[wildflowergirlie]

Have you ever wanted to read a fic that is literally the plot of some hallmark movie? If so, let me introduce you to In My Heart Is A Christmas Tree Farm by wildflowergirlie!

Basically, James Potters own a (you guessed it) Christmas tree farm! But a struggling one. Regulus Black, mostly his family, want that farm for themselves, so the two businesses make an…interesting deal that ends with both of them thinking that they will get the farm

Sirius hires a lawyer to represent them—meet Remus Lupin, the incredibly attractive lawyer Sirius meets and then hires.

Lots of Christmas vibes, fluff, etc so it should get you right in the holiday mood! I’ll try to update every Tuesday and every other Saturday or so but no promises lol.

If you’re interested, here’s the link; enjoy! It’s currently unfinished (duh) but the last chapter drops Christmas morning (hopefully) <33

#fic recs #fanfic writing #authors #fanfic rec #fanfiction #marauders #marauders fandom #marauders fic rec #marauders fics #wolfstar fics #jegulus #jegulus fics #wolfstar #christmas tree #christmas tree farm #christmas time #christmas vibes #hallmark movies #hallmark #hallmark christmas movies #marauders Christmas

[jegulusofwesper]

Regulus’ mother approaches him. She ensures that she towers over his shaking form. “Tell anyone else about this little dream of yours and I swear to you that I will have you looked up in a straight jacket before you can take your next breath. Understand?”

Regulus slides his eyes from his mother to Crey, who doesn’t meet his eyes.

“Do. You. Understand. Me. Regulus?” She pushes, emphasising each word as well as speaking with more venom for each word.

“Yes, mother.” Regulus practically whispers.

“Good.” She sneers.

Walburga walks towards Regulus’ doorway, Crey and Severus following after her. She pulls out the key to Regulus’ door that he normally keeps on the table in front of the fire. Regulus’ eyes widen as he realises what she is going to do and a small ‘no’ slips from between his lips as he begs her with his eyes. Instead of replying with her words, she shuts the door and locks it with a deafening click that echoes through Regulus’ bedroom. The last thing Regulus sees is Severus giving him a sadistic wave and a fake smile before he’s staring at the back of his locked door.

first 14 chapters of Finest Wines and Butterflies, a jegulus corpse bride fic, is posted!!!

#jegulus fics #jegulus #james potter #regulus black #starchaser #sunseeker #finest wines and butterflies #jegulus corpse bride #past snily #lily evans

[emlovessid]

november 8, puddle, 74 words unofficial jegulus microfics with @onehundredflamingos

“Again, again!” Harry giggles and James feels like his heart may explode; surely there’s only so much love one heart can hold before it bursts.

He hadn’t thought it was possible to love someone more than he loved Regulus. And then they’d had Harry and his entire worldview turned on its head.

James looks across at Regulus, both sporting matching grins, their cheeks flushed from the cold as they swing Harry over another puddle.

#the jeggy dads brainrot continues #jegulus #jegulus fics #marauders #sometimes i write things

[goldrushenthusiast]

the fact that ahb, and the art heist in it, was about taking art away and making people regret what they could’ve seen and been a part of and it’s a common theme throughout it that that’s why art matters and that’s why people are going to notice it being taken??

and then ortrbs (I think that’s how you spell it) takes away their artwork?? incredible honestly. incredibly painful but what a power move tbh.

#honestly tho my thoughts on deleting fics are mixed #like I get it sort of?? #but also. #like. #idk #feels selfish but it’s not always bad to be selfish #ahb #art heist baby #jegulus #jegulus fics

[gayliketheancients]

Mirror Images, Distorted Reflections

With chapter one live, I wanted to share a treat with you.

If anyone is curious as to what the dynamic between James & Regulus is when they're scheming.

Regulus:

James:

#jegulus #jegulus and wolfstar #jegulus raising harry #jegulus fics #challenge prompt au #6 mirror images distorted reflections

[veryinnovative]

Part 1 of E.T. (Extraterrestrial): You're so hypnotizing

Rating: Explicit Category: M/M Relationship: Regulus Black/James Potter Tags: Alternate Universe - Science Fiction, Alien James Potter, Trans Regulus Black, Egg Laying, Oviposition, Breeding, Oral Sex, Cunnilingus, Vaginal Sex, Light Dom/sub, Porn With Plot, Porn with Feelings, Overstimulation, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Multiple Orgasms, Alien Biology, Size Difference, Mating Bond, Knotting, Dirty Talk, Choking, Belly Bulge, Mild Blood but from biting and scratching, psychedelic orgasms, Not Beta Read

It’s solstice, the twenty-second of December.

The fifth one they’re spending together.

Although, this one differs greatly from all other ones.

or, Alien James and his human mate, Regulus, enter the next phase of their relationship.

#jegulus #james potter #regulus black #marauders #marauders au #jegulus fics #marauders fanfiction #starchaser #sunseeker #PLEASE READ THE TAGS!

[regsboat]

fics

morning haze//jegulus, rated t

- oneshot, 1173 words

a sweet suprise//drarry, rated m

- oneshot, 2615 words

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i write when i can, so i only do it here and there. if you wanna check out some fics i’ve done, here they are! enjoy<3

#fics #my fics #jegulus #jegulus fics #drarry #drarry fics #drarry fic rec #jegulus fic rec #dead gay wizards #mauraders #mauraders fic #ao3 #ao3 fanfic

[anauro]

WIP game 🎲🧩

thank you for the tag @messrsage, @slutforreggieblack and @godsofwoes

rules: in a new post, post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

💙Drugs and surgical scrubs

💜Textbooks and blowjobs

💛in the name of love (and parental authority infringment)

🧡t4t jocks

💚spin off

🖤 escort fic

✨tagging: @theinvisiblemuseum @motswolo @drownedghostie @soliloquy-dawn @wdcmaxy

#ask games #WIP game #Jegulus fics #rosekiller fic

[popczykpisarz]

I don't think you realise how much 250k words is, until you start writing

#ao3 writers #ao3 fanfics #ao3 #fanfiction #fanfic #marauders fanfic #fanfic writers #writers #writing #fanfiction writing #fanfiction wip #jegulus fics