#Black brothers

[turnin9pag3]

this is the most jegulus variant that ever varianted and i cannot and will not ever get over it

#harry potter #james potter #the marauders #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #james & peter & remus & sirius #sirius black #jegulus #regulus black #black brothers #sunseeker

[nixnight1]

Sirius(7) and Regulus(6):

Regulus: I found something

Sirius: What did you find

Regulus: It's in my pocket

Sirius: Show me

Regulus: You have to guess

Sirius: One of mom's rings?

Regulus: Nooo, it's alive

Sirius:...wth, a bug? Reggie, do you have a spider in your pocket?

Regulus: No, it's a snake

Sirius: You do not have a snake in your pocket

Regulus: Yes I do!!!

Sirius: Then show me!! I don't believe you

Regulus: Shut up, Sirius, I'm not a liar!!

*He takes out a little snake from his pocket*

Sirius: What the fuck, Regulus, is that alive?

Snake: 🐍🐍🐍🐍

Sirius: MOM!!!!

#regulus black #sirius black #black brothers #the marauders #marauders era #sirius orion black #the black brothers #incorrect black brothers quotes #regulus and sirius #sirius and regulus

[binvibin]

sirius black would have personal beef with those angst this or that slideshows on tiktok

#they are alwayssss talking about older sibling problems #marauders #marauders era #the marauders #sirius black #sirius and regulus #black brothers #wolfstar #remus x sirius #sirius x remus

[outromoony]

Sirius "But I am very homesick for arms that never held me" Black.

#sirius black #sirius orion black #sirius o black #marauders #the marauders #marauders fandom #marauders era #the marauders era #padfoot #dead gay wizards #dead gay wizards from the 70s #walburga black #black family #the noble and most ancient house of black #noble house of black #black brothers

[imsaunteringvaguelydownwards]

13 year old regulus black realizing he has only five more years to be normal student before he has to take the mark not knowing he’ll get it sooner and not even make it to 18 while sobbing to five years by David Bowie

#regulus black #dead gay wizards #marauders fandom #starchaser #black brothers #marauders #sirius black #gay dead wizards #marauders era #slytherin skittles

[klarolinexluv]

What if I held a taylor swift x marauders era donut party???

(Not tea because tea is gross. and not bagels because they are also weird.)

@picklerab23 @gardenofrunar

#marauders #regulus black #james potter #sirius black #jegulus #starchaser #sunseeker #black brothers #remus lupin #peter pettigrew #wolfstar #taylor swift

[that-bitch-kat3]

I wrote some stuff about lily and sirius talk about their siblings last night and while I'm not sure that I like it I've decided to post it. Also heres my AO3 which I guess I've never needed to post before. okay here it is:

"I did everything I could-" Lily said, but even as the words came out she knew that they were a lie. She stopped herself and sighed, but then she did something that neither of them had been expecting. She told the truth. "No, I didn't."

"What?" Sirius looked over at her, eyebrows high, but Lily didn't see his expression. She didn't even look at him. She just stared out at the sky. It was an unspoken rule that they didn't look at each other on nights like these. When they sat at the top of the astronomy tower, moping and looking for someone to trade burdens with.

Lily's confession shocked them both, but she just stared straight ahead into the night and kept talking. "I didn't do everything I could. I could've- I should've written more. And when I was back for breaks I should have tried harder, to talk to her, and to keep up with her interests." Sirius looked back out the window, going back to following the unspoken rule, but Lily had hardly noticed his gaze at all too lost in her regret to even really be aware of the boy sitting next to her.

"I shouldn't have let Sev take over my life back home, and I really shouldn't have picked fights with her." Lily sighed. "but she's just been so cold since I left. I felt like fighting with her was the only time when I could even get through to her- or not get through to her, but, talk to her?"

Sirius nodded looking out at the night sky. The moon was a sliver in the sky, but the stars were out and they lit up the sky well enough. Without even meaning to Sirius sought out the Regulus star. "I didn't do enough either," Sirius admitted and they sat in silence for a beat before he continued. "I pushed him away. I knew what they expected from him- from us, but I was so determined to not be what they wanted that in my efforts to be different, to be better, I isolated him."

Lily nodded. "I feel like I abandoned her." She whispered her confession to the darkness, but Sirius heard anyway and this time it was his turn to nod.

There were several moments of quiet before Sirius gave up one more confession, one more secret to the sky.

"I did abandon him."

#im not sure how to tag stuff like this #lilypads #sirius black #lily evans #lily evans and sirius black #sirius black and lily evans #marauders microfic #marauders era #marauders #the marauders #harry potter #the marauders era #mwpp era #petunia and lily #sirius and regulus #the black brothers #evans sisters #the evans sisters #black brothers #black brothers angst #evans sisters angst #petunia evans #petunia dursley #marauders headcanon #microfic #marauders fanfic #marauders fanfiction #young marauders #hp marauders #sirius and lily

[alltoounwellll]

Black brothers brain rot has returned

#crying about them always #black brothers angst #black brothers #marauders #marauders era #sirius black #regulus black #the noble and most ancient house of black

[wounded-willow]

Prank time!

“Please, just, is he ok? Is he-”

And when James turns, he knows what Sirius'll see. He knows what he looks like, covered in blood and hunched over an unconscious Remus. He knows that the rage in his eyes- the rage he’s never directed at Sirius before- must be overwhelming. Sirius cowers against the far wall, and in all James’s years knowing him, he’s never looked so scared. Not when he showed up at James’s house in the middle of the night. Not even yesterday, when he had to look his parents in the eyes for the first time all year. 

It changes nothing. 

“Get. Out.” 

“James, please,”

James raises his wand, pointing it at Sirius’s chest. It’s not shaking, unlike the rest of him. It’s deathly still. “Out.” "

WIP: No Greater Sin by windyday07 on ao3

#black brothers #black brothers angst #james potter #james x regulus #marauders angst #marauders fic #marauders fic rec #regulus black #remus lupin #remus x sirius #wolfstar #the prank #sirius black #wolfstar angst

[spillthebea]

CELLO PLAYER!REGULUS IN A ROCK BAND! AHHH

just saw this band with a cello player and it sounded so f good! and REGULUS OMG REGULUS PLAYING CELLO IN A SECRET ROCK BAND TO FOLLOW HIS OLDER BROTHER'S STEPS AND IN A WAY FEELING SIRIUS NOT SO DISTANT IF HE TRIES TO UNDERSTAND BUT HE DOESNT KNOW ANY OTHER INSTRUMENT +piano (even tho a cello player can easily understand how to play the bass, at least my friend did lol) SO HE JUST GO WITH HIS CELLO AND AHHHHHH NOW I NEED A FIC WHERE SIRIUS AFTER YEARS OF NOT SEEING REGGIE SEES HIM ON THE STAGE PLAYING A ROCK SONG WITH HIS F CELLO!!! AHHHHH

#regulus black #regulus plays cello in a rock band #band au #black brothers #sirius being in shock but so f proud to see reggie having fun and meeting classical with sirius' passion #AND WHY NOT? PERHAPS REGULUS WEARS SIRIUS' FORGOTTEN CLOTHES BC I LOVE MY BABIES!

[hxlda-hxlda]

black brothers... character study? microfic? i haven't a clue! but it exists!

The first time Sirius performed magic, he young, only two years old. Sirius had always felt the magic within him, as most wizards could. It welled in his veins and made his fingertips go all funny. Sometimes the magic would make him cry. Overwhelmed by a striking power he neither understood nor was able to expel, his body did the only thing it knew it could; to yell and to sob and to pound his funny-feeling hands into the ground until someone made it better. Occasionally, and worst of all, he could feel it in his feet, until Sirius was certain that his toes were turning blue with the way the magic smarted  — making him itch, making him want to run and run and run some more, until the uncomfortable feeling went away. Sirius barely knew how to run at such a young age, but he had forced his early steps into bounds into sprints, if only to rid himself of the stinging pads of his own feet. 

On this particular day, Sirius was two and a half, or maybe two and a three quarters, and Regulus was the ripe old age of one. Reggie was crying. More than crying, he was screaming. Wailing. Sirius wondered if Regulus could feel the magic in his toes too – if that was why he was causing such a fuss. But when he had tried to grasp at those tiny little feet the matron had merely pushed him away. 

“You’re upsetting him, go sit in the corner.” 

Sirius fidgeted in his corner as his brother continued to cry. He listened to the sound and winced when those yells were met with another, their mother who always grew irritated by Reggie’s crying. 

“Shut that whining up!” she screeched from the other room. The matron nodded, despite the door being closed and Walburga being entirely unable to see her hurried affirmation. 

The matron cooed at Regulus, using her wand to make the bat skeletons above the crib dance. Regulus screamed louder. Sirius wondered if it was because Regulus hated the skeletons just as much as he did. Matron tried and tried to get Regulus to quiet, but Reggie merely continued to cry and cry. 

So, Sirius, after the third shout from his mother, decided he had to help. His toes tingling in the way that made him need to run, he ran toward the only person he already knew he wanted to run to rather than away from. 

Sirius stumbled up to the crib, slipping under the matron’s legs and ignoring her cried “Sirius!” as he clutched at the bars of Regulus’ bed. 

“Reggie,” he whispered. “Reggie, be quiet, please.” 

The crying was silenced at once. 

“Sirius!” The matron scolded again, forcing him back with a firm and wrinkled hand tugging at his shoulder. “Sirius, no!” 

Sirius stared confusedly up, watching as the matron lifted baby Regulus from the cradle. He was still fidgeting with balled up fists and feet that kicked. Reggie was still crying – only, he wasn’t. He was silent. And yet, his eyes continued to spill tears and his mouth continued to bare his tiny little teeth, as though mid-shout. But there was no shout to be heard. He was quiet as the mice their older cousins would practise their hexes on. 

“Sirius!” Matron chided. “I can’t undo the spell. Undo the spell, now!” she commanded. 

Regulus squirmed some more, thrashing violently as though desperate to be heard; to be known and recognised even without a voice to make him so. Sirius watched this sobbing, tiny little thing with not a peep to be heard from the baby’s agape mouth. 

Sirius was entirely, utterly puzzled at what he had supposedly done wrong. He did not yet understand that silence and safety were not the same. He’d only wanted Regulus to be safe.

They soon found he could not undo the accidental muffliato charm. They simply had to wait for it to wear, just as Regulus wore himself out. By the time it had dispelled, Regulus was asleep. Fitful as ever, still kicking — perhaps dreaming of running, Sirius thought — with tightly clenched fists. 

Sirius slipped his pointer finger into Reggie’s hand once the matron left the room, watching as his unconscious brother clutched at him so tightly Sirius couldn’t have been let go to leave if he wanted to. Their mother did not shout again that evening, and neither did Regulus. Quiet drenched Grimmauld Place once more and they were safe all the same. Sirius did not understand how there could have been a difference. 

He would understand, eventually. 

When tearfully red eyes hardened into stern grey ones, just a bit bluer than Sirius’ own and deadly with their quietly piercing glares. When shouts turned to snide comments uttered from the very corner of Regulus’ downturned mouth, hissed in a spiteful whisper. When a simple concrete headstone refused to reply, not even when Sirius knelt at the grave and garbled nonsense for hours, not even to call him an idiot like he’d once so loved to do.  But Sirius did not understand any of that, then. He only knew to wince when Regulus began to hiccup – a sign that he was about to cry. He only knew that it made his toes twinge with the magic that made him want to run, run, but Reggie was too young to even walk and running would mean having to leave his little brother behind. Sirius only knew that if he willed it hard enough the magic would leak from his tingling fingers and rest heavy in the room. Like moisture in humid air it burdened them, slightly suffocated them, muffled the brothers to silence and kept them safe.

#sirius grows to be loud in his rebellion for a reason #this is the reason #aha we have fun here #sirius black #regulus black #black brothers #marauders #writing tag

[turnin9pag3]

guess whose sick guys! you know what that means! time to read jegulus sick fics!! (give me recs please please please please pleaseeeeeee🙏🙏🙏)

#harry potter #james potter #the marauders #moony wormtail padfoot and prongs #james & peter & remus & sirius #sirius black #regulus black #black brothers #sunseeker #jegulus

[gayandawreck]

I imagine regulus saying this after an argument with Sirius “THATS WHY I SHAG YOU BESTFRIEND.”

#marauders era #regulus black #sirius black #black brothers #jegulus #wolfstar

[industrations]

They’re at some fancy party spotting some SNACKS

#sirius black #regulus black #art tag #black brothers

[ilophilia]

James: Do you really hate Sirius?

Regulus: Yes.

James: So you're telling me you wouldn't save his life? What if he needed a kidney?

Regulus: James, he's my brother. Of course I'd give him my kidney. Just not my respect.

#regulus black #james potter #sirius black #marauders era #jegulus #prongsfoot #black brothers #dead gay wizards

[imsaunteringvaguelydownwards]

after, yk, october 31st 1981, Remus was angry, he was angry for a while, but overtime that anger just became sadness and nostalgia, the painful kind, so he would treat every single rat, dog, or stag/doe/deer he saw the same way he treated his friends. No matter how much he hated Sirius at that point for (supposedly) being responsible for James and Lily’s death Remus couldn’t help but love the man he remembered.

#sirius black #marauders #marauders fandom #black brothers #the marauders #gay dead wizards #marauders fanfic #wolfstar #jily #he called every black dog he saw Padfoot every stag prongs and every rat wormtail