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#aroace regulus black
not-rab · 4 months
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Regulus : I have the sharpest memory here - name one time I forgot something.
Sirius : You locked the Slytherin common room and didn’t leave Evan and Barty a password?
Regulus : I did that on purpose, try again.
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annabellelupin · 10 months
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Regulus: *looks at a cool looking guy*
Regulus: Is this love???
Regulus: *thinks about dating him* nope nope its gender envy
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snorp-snorp · 1 year
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10 year-old Sirius: Hey Reggie, guess what!
8 year-old Regulus: What?
Sirius: Noooo, you have to guess :D
Regulus: Um, I don’t know- Mother and Father are going on vacation?
Sirius: Wrong!!
Sirius: Grandfather Pollux died in his sleep last night :D
Regulus, traumatized: WHY WOULD YOU MAKE ME GUESS THAT⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️
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saintchaser · 8 months
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Asexual or Aromantic headcanons about the Marauders characters?
aroace regulus for the win 💪
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mrsfrecklesmarauders · 5 months
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Aroace Regulus Black liking Classical Music better than Modern Music because it doesn't have lyrics about romance or sex, something he doesn't feel, so it relaxes him.
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soulless-bex · 1 year
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jegulily au
i really want to write this at some point, but the fact that it involves romance and that i’m aroace really throws a wrench in my plans
james gets with regulus first. what can i say, being rejected repeatedly by your other crush does that to someone. he does get sirius’ blessing before end tho, simply to avoid being throttled for dating his younger brother.
when james confess, regulus admits that he’s aroace (i’m a sucker for representation cut me some slack) and so they become queer platonic partners, because even if it’s not romantically like he had hoped, james is happy with simply being with regulus in a platonic way
he later asks lily out, with reg’s blessing, when it becomes obvious that he still likes her despite being in a relationship with regulus. after a while, they reach a point where they become a trouple: regulus is james’ platonic boyfriend, lily is james’ romantic girlfriend and regulus and lily are besties
lily gets pregnant and they make the decision to raise baby harry together
regulus still becomes a deatheather tho. his status as both a black and a slytherin makes it too easy for him to pass the opportunity to infiltrate their ranks
he survives to the cave, probably by having severus tag along as a fellow spy and (ex) friend of lily. so yeah, snape dies instead of regulus because i need to keep my boy alive
he goes into hiding with both kreacher and the necklace afterwards to try and find a way to destroy it
meanwhile, the prophecy is pronounced, and just like it happened in canon, james and lily go into hiding and die at the hand of voldemort. harry is still sent to the dursleys
when regulus is finally made aware of the whole shitshow by a panicked remus, he goes to pick up harry, because he knows for a fact he can’t trust petunia to raise his son properly
once harry is safe with him, regulus then gets sirius out of askaban. he knows his brother wouldn’t have betrayed james and lily like that. so it’s regulus, harry, remus and sirius living together
with regulus aware of the horcruxes’ existence, him sirius and remus go on a hunt during harry’s childhood to ensure he doesn’t have to fight a war that isn’t his
and so, harry gets to have a relatively normal time at hogwarts (by that i mean without anyone trying to murder him every other day)
feel comfortable to ask more about it if you’re curious
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Regulus Black Headcanons
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- Walburga and Orion were so obsessed to have an heir. After Sirius was born, Regulus was born to be a spare or a back up in case something happened to Sirius
- Sometimes Walburga would call him Sirius after Sirius ran away
- left handed
- even before his death he was afraid of water 
- he has anxiety and OCD
-Favorite candy is dark chocolate or marzipan
- Actually he hates the taste of marzipan, but its pretty
- Half an inch taller than Sirius (Sirius is 5′11 1/2, Regulus is 6 ft) and Regulus makes sure he knows
-Seeing how his brother looked at Remus and how James looked at Lily made Regulus feel like there was something wrong with him, how he couldn’t love anyone
- He was just aroace, but never came to terms with it until his death
- Patronus was a silver dog 
- gets up at 5:00 am
- has insomnia. When he can sleep, he always has nightmares
-It is very hard for Regulus to say ‘no’ and he can get manipulated very easily
- when he realised how easy he got manipulated, Regulus became more secretive 
- Gets very mad easily and Sirius teases him for it, which gets him more angry
- Once started a rumour that Sirius was balding
- Gets mad if anyone calls him Reggie
- That’s what his brother, Sirius, called him when they were kids, but Sirius ran away without Regulus so they aren’t family anymore. 
- Regulus still thought of Sirius as family though. He has some photos of Sirius hidden in his room
-One night in a fit of rage at Sirius, he burnt those photos. 
-Speaks Latin and French
- Regulus was seen as the mean brother but they were both cruel
- Anytime in arguments the brothers would say horrible things to the other person because that's what their parents did to them
- died thinking everyone hated him
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morewittepain · 8 months
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a snippet from a regulus oneshot I'm working on ♥︎
He’s eleven years old and suddenly painfully aware of what being the youngest in the family truly means. He’s certainly no heir, and even less of a priority. All around, he watches his cousins find their own versions of this impossible concept. He’s not sure how much older he needs to be to finally understand, but eleven doesn’t quite seem to be enough.
Christmas is always at Cygnus and Druella’s, but it’s not so much a holiday as it is a banquet. One by one, the sacred families file in through the manor’s tall mahogany doors, children in tow. It’s an excuse to “mingle,” as one would put it. Meet people. Meet spouses. Mostly, though, it’s been Regulus and Sirius’ excuse to visit the more tolerable cousins, although things are much different this year since Andromeda left.
She’d always been their favourite. She was like them: different. Nicer than her parents, nicer than her sisters, than the rest of the purebloods that argued over the dinner table. But she’d fallen in love — in love with a muggle-born boy she’d met in school, who’d gotten her name and face blasted off of the tapestry.
Regulus can’t quite comprehend the story relayed over harsh comments and disappointed scowls. He can’t quite comprehend how someone could feel so greatly for another person that they’d throw their life away entirely just to be with them. 
But maybe he’s just mad she left him to linger silently in one of the manor’s sitting rooms with the cousins he doesn’t like as much.
“What do you think of Malfoy,” he overhears Narcissa whisper to the slightly taller girl thrown over another one of the velvet armchairs. 
Bellatrix doesn’t sit with the poise of a lady, as his mother would call it, more with the carelessness of a pulled back drape. Her legs dangle over one armrest, her back leaned against the other, as she snickers to her sister. 
“Lucius?”
Narcissa nods. 
“I think he’s sort of ugly if you want my opinion. He looks like a corpse.”
Narcissa nudges her shoulder. 
“Oh, shove it,” she says, but there’s no more malice in the words than there is amusement at the comment. 
She spots him then, blue eyes falling over his silver. It’s no use looking away. She knows well enough that he’s been listening. 
“What do you think, Regulus?” she finally asks.
Regulus studies the tall blond standing just opposite of the three of them, turned toward the Lestranges’ boy and lost in some intense conversation. His eyes are notably a frosty shade of grey, his face pointed and a sickly sort of pale. He’s quite tall, though, and his arms are well defined from his quidditch years — girls like that, right?
“I think…” he trails off, with no clear answer in sight.
Marriage isn’t for love, right?
Regulus notes his sleek black coat and the silver rings adorning his fingers. 
“He has a lot of money.”
Narcissa doesn’t seem satisfied.
“Forget it. Boys never understand.”
Maybe it’s because he’s not supposed to find boys attractive, as Narcissa alludes. Maybe she’s right. Maybe someday it’ll be a girl that he fancies; dainty and delicate, with long silky hair flowing over her shoulders and batting dark lashes. Pureblooded and rich, just as he’s expected to seek out.
He can’t put to words why he dreads that day so much.
♥︎♥︎♥︎
only looking just to live through you vicariously | a regulus oneshot loosely based on people watching by conan gray
find it on my ao3 as soon as I'm done!
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hxuse-xf-black · 1 year
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Narcissa to Barty:
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Lucius, upon hearing from Draco that the Chamber of Secrets has been opened:
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Harry when he finds out about horcruxes:
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Regulus, an aroace:
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Andromeda, about the House of Black:
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Sirius:
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not-rab · 6 months
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headcanon that dorcas had a muggle mother, but it wasn’t clear whether her father was magic or not, since he had ran off when he found out that he got a woman pregnant
headcanon that dorcas didn’t know if she was a muggleborn or not, resulting in a lot of bullying from the slytherin house
headcanon that regulus, evan and barty were the only people ready to befriend her because, though all of their parents had strong views on blood supremacy, they couldn’t care less
so headcanon that when dorcas left the three to join the order, regulus, evan and barty felt the most betrayed because they had stuck around when no-one else would dare go up to her without the hexes and curses
and headcanon that when it was finally time for them to go up against each other in duel, regulus, evan and barty couldn’t strike first because they took a vow to never be the one who cursed the muggleborn/half-blood/whatever dorcas meadowes
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annabellelupin · 10 months
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Regulus: *puts on shades* I'm a triple A battery B)
Regulus: the As stand for:
Regulus: Asexual
Regulus: Arospec
Regulus: and autistic
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atheneowls · 1 year
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I love headcanoning characters as a-spec so here’s some hcs:
Regulus - aroace
I love aroace Regulus but I also love jegulus so the in between is Reg being on the aroace spectrum and like. James being the only person he’s ever liked or been attracted to (maybe Barty too) I kinda want to write a fic exploring that 🫢🫢.
Lily - demisexual
Her not understanding everyone drooling after James, then after they start dating and grow closer and fall in love Lily realizing like shit. he’s attractive (same thing with Mary or Pandora or whoever u ship her with (i ship those all (a pandalily fic exploring this is in the makings so. yeah)))
Peter - aroace
I love to headcanon Peter as unlabeled but i also love the aroace Peter hc. Some people think it’s problematic but I don’t really see a problem with it. It brings more representation which I always love so (ofc it has to be done correctly and stuff).
Evan - asexual
Nothing to add than just. ace king!👑
Barty - aromantic spectrum
I’m not sure I’ve seen that many people hc Barty as aro but I personally love it. Also I think ace Evan aro Barty rosekiller would be fun to explore!!
Frank - greyromantic - demisexual
I literally invented this on my own cuz he’s just like me (I’m not really a fan of microlabels on myself but these ones probs would fit the best).
Sybill - aroace
They have not been attracted to a single person ever and will never be. Aroace queen. Period.
Emma Vanity - aromantic
I literally know nothing about her so I took it as a chance to hc her as aromantic. She just has the groove.
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saintchaser · 2 years
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"narcissa?" regulus asked, one night, after one of the formal events that their family had thrown. their parents were outside, saying goodbye to their guests, a rule of etiquette that they respected strictly; narcissa and regulus had been dismissed after they, too, after they bid goodbye to each of their guests, warm smiles and gloved handshakes.
"yes?" she asked, looking up at him, putting her wine glass down, focusing on him, and him entirely, and regulus wished he could hide from her pale blue eyes.
"am i... broken?" he glanced up at her, biting his lips so hard he thought it might bleed, hoping that she would say he isn't, hoping she would say it was just another stupid question asked by a teenager that knew so little.
"what do you mean?" she quirked up one perfect, pale eyebrow.
"i've never... i've never liked anyone. the way you like lucius, or bellatrix likes rodolphus, or... i don't know, sirius likes whomever he likes. i've never felt like that for anyone, and i feel like i should because all of my friends talk about the people they like and i have to lie because if i tell them i don't like anyone and i never have they're going to think i'm weird and they're my only friends." regulus let out a long breath that he didn't realize he was holding in. "and it makes me feel weird to lie to them because they're my friends and honesty is key but i can't be honest. but i don't, i can't like anyone. boys or girls, or anyone else, for that matter. and i don't... i can't imagine myself ever dating anyone or... you know..." he looked away, embarrassed.
narcissa chuckled slightly, but she was then quiet for a few seconds; regulus wished he hadn't said anything. "i presume it's normal?"
she asked him, regulus thought. she wasn't sure of that either.
"it's normal," she put her thin hand over the back of his palm and linked their fingers together, his cold, hers warm. "i used to have a friend who was like you, too. she was in andromeda's year, she was older than me. she never had feelings for anyone, any sort of feelings, and bella and andromeda kept asking her, i don't know if they were hoping for her to like someone in the end, because she was awfully pretty. but how pretty she was doesn't matter, because she didn't like anyone, and no one could change them. not liking anyone is fine, too. i can assure you, you're not broken, regulus. you never will be."
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maroon-poet · 10 months
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aroace regulus and aro remus who are in a qpr
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*At Grimmauld Place*
Walburga: Do you think our children would marry good women?
Orion: *uninterested staring at his paper* Oh yeah. Certainly
*In another room*
Sirius: *Talks gayly and non-stop about Remus*
Regulus: *in aroace* Shut the fuck up.
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