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Evan "terrified-of-needles" Rosier

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pov: you’re harry being born to a bunch of 21 year olds

their thoughts and doodles below the cut <3

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Evolution of Micheal’s friend group (even tho it’s sorta mark focused whatever)

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Who the fuck air dropped me while I was watching fnaf movie at my local theater

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Jeremy Fitzgerald’s reaction to FNAF scooped Michael

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@jegulus-microfic | run - april 21 | 670 words | NSFW

Regulus liked to run away from James, a bit much.

And now he was escaping from him, in the middle of their lovemaking, just to piss him off.

He didn’t know how much James was into their prey-predator foreplay, but he loved to surprise him.

He was in the middle of sucking James off, and then he started to run.

“Regulus!” James screamed behind him, “Where the fuck did you go?”

Regulus had left the house, running in the woods butt naked, and James wasn't any different. This was on his mind the whole day, playing James and expecting the outcome with excitement. He always loved the drill, the unknown. And James was full of surprises. He never failed to amaze him.

“Regulus!”

His voice echoed through the trees while adrenalin flowing in his veins. He ran fast, he didn't even wait to breathe. He was just that curious. This was the first time he pulled something like this on James.

He ran and ran. He didn't know how much he ran until he noticed James stopped screaming after him.

He stopped and looked behind him, not even a single leaf was moving. And then his voice of reason started to creep in. The house was far away, he didn't see anything but trees. And there was no trace of James.

He turned and started to walk towards the Potters Mansion, he even considered shouting James’ name.

He opened his mouth and ended up thrown onto a tree.

“Don't you fucking run away from me.”

James' voice behind him sent chills down his spine. Before relieving, James pushed him onto the tree again, harder this time.

“You want to be chased and fucked, Regulus?”

The tranches were biting into his skin, he was still facing the tree he was pinned against. All he could do was breathe, he couldn't even find his words to speak.

“Jam-”

“Shh,” James shushed, he spread Regulus’ ass cheeks and Regulus’ breath caught. He couldn't believe it, James was following his lead and actually doing it.

Oh, he couldn't be turned on more.

He heard him spitting and right after that, his fingers covered with his saliva caressed his hole and he shivered. They were doing it regularly, he didn't need much preparation but he loved the animosity of it.

“James,” he moaned when James pushed his two fingers into his hole, “Jamie.”

“You get what you deserve, baby.”

He pulled out his fingers and shoved his thick cock in one go. Regulus forgot how to breathe. It hurt, so much. But he loved every second of it.

He tried to hold onto the tree but James didn't let him, he grabbed both of his wrists in one hand and pinned them behind, right above his hips.

He couldn't even think clearly, James pulled out all and shoved it right back in him, bottoming out.

Regulus moaned out loud like a whore.

“Thats right,” James said next to his ear, pinning his cheek to the tree, “Fucking moan for me.”

He couldn't even touch himself, but he was already there, rutting onto the tree like a dog.

“Oh, fuck,” he cried out, trying to seek a friction.

James was fucking him hard, pulling it all out and slamming in him right after. He was at his mercy, and he couldn't think of anything else.

“Fuck, you are tight, it doesn't matter how many times I have to fuck you inside out, you are always tight.”

Regulus choked on his words, “‘s for you— all for you—”

James pressed his head to the tree harder, fucking his ass faster, rougher. He bit his shoulder, he was like a hungry animal, unstoppable.

“James— oh, fuck, right there, right there— faster—”

“Beg for it,” James whispered into his ear and thrust in him faster.

“James,” he warned, but it was no use. He knew it when James got like this.

“Please, please, fuck me faster, I'm begging you.”

“Keep on begging,” James said, smiling sinisterly.

Regulus created a monster.

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Soft regulus whimpering humping on james' thick thigh

please make it happen

NSFW | 625 words

James was desperate.

Regulus was on his leg, naked and covered in oil, even his cock was shining under the dim light of their room. And he wasn't allowed to touch, not yet. Regulus was trying to see how much patience he had, and he started to think this was a bad idea.

“Regulus,” he breathed, watching his boyfriend hump on his leg, looking more gorgeous than ever.

“Oh, fuck,” he whimpered in a quiet voice.

James was losing his mind, he wanted to touch him, kiss him, bite him, fuck him into the madness. He wanted and wanted. There was no end, only more.

“Your hair tickles me,” Regulus laughed softly, wrapping his arms around James’ neck, and pressing his ass onto James’ thigh more.

“This is not the exact right time to tell me that I'm hairy, Reggie.”

“But you are.”

“Touch me,” Regulus said, closing his eyes and squeezing his legs around James’ thick thigh.

He always told him how much he loved his thighs, how much they turned him on. And this was the idea they came up with after an exhausting day that they had. But James wasn't so sure if it was the best or the worst idea they ever had.

He grabbed him by his hips and helped him seeking friction. He could feel Regulus’ asshole slightly rubbing on his thigh, it made unspeakable things to his body.

“Please,” Regulus begged, kissing the side of James’ neck, slow and wet, “More.”

“More?” James murmured against his skin, gripping him firmer, as if if he let him he could go missing any minute.

“It's so good, but I want more,” Regulus moaned, eyes closed, “Touch my dick,” he said.

James didn't waste any time. He wrapped his hand around Regulus’ lean and hard cock and started stroking. It was slippery from all the oil they used, making filthy sounds that is tickling James’ insides.

“Oh,” Regulus moaned deeply, mouth agape and eyelids drooping.

“You are making me crazy,” James whispered.

“Likewise,” Regulus said and hugged him until their chests felt like crushing the other.

James knew how Regulus liked it, he twisted his hand and got a mouth full of moan from Regulus. He couldn't wait to pin him against the floor by his throat and fuck his sweet hole without breathing.

“James, James, James,” he kept repeating his name like a prayer, and to them, it was a prayer. They both worshipped each other like gods. There was nothing but them in that moment.

Regulus movements became rapid, he could feel his heart was racing like his own, beating to his chest. He wanted to make a hole for him just to keep him in his ribs, closer and closer.

“Fuck, you are burning.”

Regulus pressed his lips against his ear, speaking slowly full of desire, “From inside out, James, inside out.”

James shivered and turned his head to kiss him passionately. He wanted nothing more than him, all his life, he wanted nothing else.

He tugged Regulus’ dick faster, he knew he was getting stimulated but he didn't really care at this point.

Regulus kept on bumping his leg, looking all pretty and ready to get fucked. And he wanted to fuck him so much, it was making him insane. He was this close to the going mad, and it would be all worth it.

“James, James, I'm close— so close—”

“Keep going baby, you’re almost there,” James encouraged him, twisting his hand and stroking him from base to top, then he pressed his thumb under the tip of his cock and touched him there. It was one of the weak points of Regulus’s.

“James, James, James—”

He gave it a firm squeeze and Regulus was undone.

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I once believed love would be black and white, but it’s golden

another huge thank you to Caspervi for this beautiful commission✨

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green - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 152

He'd been so good at hiding it. Managed his time and kept a poker face even when he wanted to scream from the rooftops that he loved Regulus Black.

But then one day he came back from sneaking off in the forest, only to pass Remus, who was laid out in the Common Room.

The taller boy narrowed his eyes suspiciously and took in James's appearance. "Why are your shoes covered in mud?" he asked, gesturing to James's dirt-covered trainers.

"Erm...went to practice Quidditch. Got a bit dirty," James shrugged, trying to stay cool while he internally panicked.

Remus nodded, and James almost relaxed, but then his friend gave him a smirk. "Sure. But then why are there grass stains on your back, Prongs?"

Stammering, James ran up the stairs and gazed in the mirror, only to see green marks all up his back.

Fuck. He had to be more careful.

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green - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 178

"A bite?" Regulus murmured, hardly looking up from his book, gesturing to the mint-chocolate-chip ice cream James was currently enjoying while spread out on the grounds of Hogwarts.

All eyes turned to the Gryffindor. Sirius, himself, was shocked that Regulus had the nerve to even ask. James was generous to a fault, but he did not share ice cream. He'd almost bitten Sirius's head off in first year when he'd tried to steal a bite out of his bowl at dinner, once.

But even as Remus, Sirius, Peter, Dorcas, Evan, Barty, Pandora, Dorcas, Marlene, and Lily all stared, scared for the fallout, James just willingly passed the green cone over to the other boy, an adoring smile on his face, seemingly oblivious to his audience.

"What the fuck?" Marlene whispered, her back rested against Dorcas's chest and her jaw on the floor.

"Did he just-?" Lily asked quietly, turning to Remus, who was chuckling.

But Sirius just rolled his eyes. "You two are disgusting," he complained, shaking his head to remind Remus to keep playing with his hair.

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april 19, class - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 176

"Prongs, are you seriously skipping class today?" Sirius asked, bewildered. He didn't believe Remus when he told him this, but once he got back to their dorm, he found James still in his bed.

"Just potions. I have a headache, and I can't handle Slughorn with this. I'll join you for charms," James replied, waving his hand around.

Sirius made a complicated face, which could be translated into an inner fight: "Well, I would skip with you, but I can't miss potions again unless I want to get killed by Slughorn. You need anything before I go?"

"No need. I already got water from Remus the mother hen. Enjoy potions."

Sirius laughed. "Will do. Feel better, yeah?"

And with that, Sirius left the dorm.

"I almost feel bad for lying to him," mused Regulus from under the duvet.

"Why are you grinning then, love?"

"Well, James, because now I can do this." James had just a second to laugh before he was silenced by Reg's mouth. Yeah, he can see the reason for a grin now.

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sunny ☀️

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sum domestic jegulus ☕️☀️

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Remus: why is Regulus rolling on the floor laughing? And what happened to James's head?

Sirius: *sighs* James was about to hit his head on the door frame, so I told him to duck and he quacked at me.

Sirius: and then he hit his head.

Remus: *wheezes*

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oby jeggy is a different kind of dsfkdsf so here is them from the first fic in that series, i will touch you with my mind by my love @itsjaywalkers

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sock - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 176

"James. Drop the act." Sirius's voice cut through James's concentration as he stared resolutely at his book, trying to fight the blush on his neck.

"What act?" he asked, trying to school his voice into innocence. "Just studying, Pads."

"Studying?" Sirius asked, looking like he didn't believe a word he said. "And you were studying...two minutes ago? Before I came in?"

"Yeah!" James nodded emphatically. "Of course! Lots to do, we have NEWTs soon, you know! Got to be prepared, right?"

"Yeah?" Sirius asked, rolling his eyes. They both knew that studying was the last thing either of them were doing. "Then why is there a foot poking out from under your bed?"

The very air around them froze, and James moved, inch-by-inch, to look down. And there, sticking out from under his bed, was Regulus's sock-clad foot.

"Fuck," James whispered.

Sirius rolled his eyes and raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest.

"I...need you to help me hide a body?" James suggested hopefully, ignoring the snort coming from under his bed.