Pretty as a Picture
Jegulily fluff
I wrote a lil something based on this lovely art piece by @green-lights-33. It's so beautiful that my brain couldn't let it go. So here we are. Enjoy :)
Light spilled in from the window, casting the bathroom in gold as the sun continued its descent through the sky. Lily's boyfriends were a picture of beauty: James' dark skin glowing amber, and Regulus' gray eyes smoldering in the light.
Regulus was sat behind James on the counter, pressed into his back. He'd wanted a front row seat to learn Lily's top makeup tips.
“Make me pretty,” James grinned at her, all full lips and honeyed charm.
Lily swayed forward as if pulled on a string, gripping onto Regulus' leg to steady herself. She felt it down to her toes. The undeniable pull. The knowledge that she would do anything, go anywhere for these two.
Luckily, all James was asking for was help with his winged eyeliner.
She’d tried to teach him how to do it himself, but he always came back pouting. “It’s just better when you do it.” And when he pushed out his lip and gave her those puppy dog eyes, how could she say no?
Regulus kissed the side of James’ neck. “You’re already pretty, mon amour.”
James huffed. “Well, prettier then.”
“You’ll be the prettiest one at the party,” Lily promised, leaning in to kiss the corner of his mouth.
She focused on making the line straight, and getting the perfect angle for the wing. But Lily could feel Regulus’ gaze heavy on her, watching her face, following the curve of her neck and shoulder, down to her waist, where James’ hand rested. Lily felt his attention like a brand, her body buzzing with it. She wanted to throw the makeup across the room and kiss Regulus right there, James crushed between them.
“Aren’t you supposed to be paying attention?” Lily asked instead.
Regulus smiled, slow and salacious. “Oh, I am.”
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- final ode
technically a jegulily piece <3
no proof reading lmaoao
cw/tw !! selfharm scars, death, kinda postpartum depression, badly badly wrote bby
a pang of pain hit james as he glanced at the once buzzing room, now covered in a thick layer of dust, regulus had always been an artist, his studio was now just a shell of what it had been, the sense of chaos yet tamed by regulus' soothing presence. in the center of the room regs last piece stood, never to be complete. an painting of lily
regulus had always struggled with words - for as long as james had known him.
reg contrasted james' brash personality same could he said in the sense they both showed their love,
james preferred loud actions, and could easily speak 1000s words standing on top of a table in front of all his friends
where as regulus had always shown his feelings in small and gestures which silently spoke all the words he struggled to say, and thats what this painting perfectly embodied.
shortly after lily had given birth, she entered an deep depression and james tried everything, millions of sweet nothings muttered in her ears, yet nothing seemed to come through to her
but this painting was regulus last love letter for lily, his last ode to them , for all his love for them. thats what the incomplete canvas embodied. the oils still drying, yet the eyes of the artist who had been painting it were dryier then they had ever been. his body was never found so maybe the was hope, hope this painting could be complete, hope they could be them again
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hi hi you said on your intro we can send asks for drawings (I hope I am making sense), could you draw jegulily (James x Regulus x Lily)? If you don't like the ship than anything with baby Harry would be super cute in your artstyle :)
YES OFC I LOVE LOVE LOVE JEGULILY thank u for giving me an excuse to draw lily my pronoun queen!! it's a bit messy but i drew this in 24 degree weather with my brightness lowered down to zero, so. (i may draw something more serious and tag you in the future) i fully believe james terrorizes them constantly
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Somehow they never get any studying done,,, weird. Anyways, Jegulily, my beloved-
(go easy on me, I haven’t drawn anything in ages 🥲)
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Not sure how detailed a prompt you want but how about jegulily study date. Maybe they're brewing a potion or reading together idk.
Hope you have a good day :)
hehe this was gonna be really cute and stuff… snuggled up on a couch in the common room but…. akdkfkskfk this is funnier 🙃
have a great day <3
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so I drew jegulily in the style of Alessandro Turchi (or L'Orbetto)'s "Ermina and Vafrino Tending the Wounded Tancred"
why this painting? honestly I wanted to see how well I could pull off painting-type style digitally and was looking at classic art to reference when inspiration struck (that being said, I don't know shit about the context of this painting or really anything about it besides the fact that it has something to do with a fictional rendition of the crusades. art history ppl please don't come for me)
more information on the original painting and alternative version of the drawing (CW BLOOD) below the cut!!!
Link to the original artwork:
Once again, CW / TW BLOOD I really went ham on Reggie
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