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my-castles-crumbling · 29 days

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birthday - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 306

James's birthday might as well have been a school holiday. It meant a huge scene at breakfast, a catastrophic prank, and a gigantic, alcohol-filled party, the entire room giving James everything he asked for.

And Regulus in the corner, looking on.

Girls fawned over the birthday boy, leaning on his shoulder like he was their only means of balance, whispering in his ear in a way that Regulus assumed they though was seductive but was actually hard to watch, giggling and laughing and blushing as James politely spoke to all of them.

Lily and Pandora sat on either side of him, trying to engage him in conversation, even as he clutched his plastic cup and ignored them both.

But after a few minutes, his stomach lurched. Because James was watching him. And carefully, always so polite, he separated himself from the crowd surrounding him, apologetically shrugging and grinning good-naturedly, before walking toward Regulus with purpose.

And damn, maybe Regulus shouldn't have had a drink, because his stomach felt all bubbly.

"Reg! What're you doing over here?" James asked, face a bit red from drink.

"Letting you have your moment," Regulus responded, trying to smile, even as jealousy coursed through him.

But James frowned, and said sincerely, "But...I don't want my moment. I want to spend my birthday with you."

Affection flowed through Regulus's body at the words, and Pandora nudged his side with her elbow, looking at him expectantly.

"I..." he sighed, knowing he would regret asking, but he always did cave when it came to James. "D'you want to dance, James?"

The birthday boy's face lit up. "Yes! Oi, Moony! Start the music!"

And, allowing himself to be dragged into the crowd and pulled into James's embrace, Regulus smirked despite himself.

Because even as all eyes were on James, James's eyes were on him.

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reggies-fake-horcrux · 9 months

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this feels taken out of a jegulus fanfic

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crimsonlovebartylus · 1 month

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barty: if we would ever to break up what would you do?

regulus: kill you

barty: i'm-

regulus: if i can't have you than nobody else will, duh babe

barty: *complete heart eyes, totally in love, giggling mess*

#regulus black #barty crouch jr #bartylus #the marauders #harry potter #marauders #wizards #dead wizards from the 70s #barty and regulus are soulmates #barty x regulus #barty crouch jr x regulus black #psychotic regulus black #jealous regulus

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whyistarchaser · 3 months

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THE ONE WHERE REGULUS ALMOST LEFT

Jegulus!au, 828 words, tw: angst, light mention of legal drinking&smoking. "You Looked so happy when I'm not with you" - Save Your Tear by The Weeknd

The music was too loud, the smell of mint from the hookah, and the dazzling lights overwhelmed a now tipsy Regulus, who couldn’t handle himself any longer after that third round of shots he was coerced into. Laughter from his friends blended with distant voices, and Pandora's hands guided him to move to a song he didn't even recognize.

Regulus was having a good time, with his drink in hand and his best friend yelling in his ear incoherent words, making him laugh out loud.

So when he turned towards the table where the others were, the last thing he wanted to see was his boyfriend glued to two female bodies, laughing carelessly about something someone said.

With a sudden emptiness in his stomach, Regulus downed the last sip of his drink and sat right in front of them, trying to join the conversation.

James' arms were stretched over the sofa backs, with his legs slightly apart but not bothering the two girls he had on either side. Lily, who occupied James's right side, was almost reclined on his forearm, hair falling in soft waves over his boyfriend's skin, smiling broadly as she looked at her companion. Mary, on the other hand, was almost leaning on James's chest, with a hand on his thigh trying to listen to what someone else was saying.

Regulus couldn't ignore the discomfort it caused him, his eyes following every move of the trio. Every shared laugh, every accidental touch of their hands, pierced his heart. He couldn't help but feel jealous and it was starting to affect him.

How could his boyfriend look so happy without Regulus by his side?

Regulus tried to blame the alcohol for the anger that lodged like a lump in his throat, his eyes scanning the gleam in those brown irises that had once sworn eternal love.

Did James have that gleam when he looked at him?

Unintentionally, Regulus stood up abruptly from his seat and turned, walking towards the exit of the pub, fists clenched, and his heart pounding a mile a minute.

Almost out of the pub, a hand wrapped around his wrist, gently pulling him.

"Regulus?"

"Let go," he muttered, but the hand pulled him harder.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

And Regulus would’ve fought him right there, he would’ve told him he was a jerk for letting someone so near him. That they were over and to not contact him ever again.

Regulus would’ve done that if James were a real jerk.

But oh, the soft tone, that soft tone, and those concerned eyes made Regulus melt every single time, and he couldn’t stop himself from breaking down right there in front of his wonderful boyfriend.

“Reg”

It was James, with that soft tone that always broke Regulus down. With the palms of his hands pressing against his eyes and his back hunched, Regulus allowed himself to be embraced by his boyfriend when the emotion became too overwhelming.

"I can't stand it, James. Seeing them so close... I can't. Seeing you so happy even when it's not me by your side."

Regulus allowed himself to be embraced by James, weeping into his boyfriend’s chest.

James furrowed his brow, connecting the dots. “Reg, they're just my friends.”

"And yet, your face lights up just being near them," Regulus admitted, almost shouting and pushing his boyfriend to be face to face. “They’re just friends but one of them was your forever crush and the other one was your first kiss,”

“That means nothing, baby”

“It does to me!”

Silence fell upon them and James sighed dropping his head. Regulus waited for him, tears still falling and feeling heartbroken every second passed. James looked at him, stretching out his hand and asking for permission. Regulus nodded, and in a second, James held his face with a small smile on his lips.

"I love you, Regulus. You're the most important thing to me and what makes me happiest,"

James whispered. Regulus clung to him, allowing the warmth of his body to calm him slowly.

“I don’t believe you”

“Then allow me to demonstrate,” said James before kissing him deeply, one of his hands caressing his cheek while the other slid to take him by the waist, bringing their bodies closer. Once the kiss ended, lightheaded, Regulus exhaled.

"I'm sorry."

"None of that, darling. All forgotten," James said softly, wiping the remaining tears from his cheeks. With a kiss on his forehead, he murmured again, "Want to go back in or head home, baby?"

"Home, please."

"Whatever you say, my star," James joked, smiling broadly and brushing their noses as he gave him a peck on the lips. "I love you so much, always."

Regulus nodded, grateful for James’ patience. "I love you."

Together, they returned to the group to gather their things, and bid farewell to the others, leaving behind the jealousy and focusing on the love they shared on the way home—to their home.

@youdrewstarsxaroundmyscars suggestion, thank u baby i love you <3 i hope you tolerate this lmao

#whyistarchaser writes #james potter #regulus black #jegulus #jegulus oneshot #jealous regulus #james potter being a sweetheart #starchaser #marauders #dead gay wizards

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where-is-vivian · 1 year

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James, at a ball: Would you allow me this dance, dear gentleman?

Regulus, wondering why Potter is asking him a dance:

Regulus: No. (refusing as a matter of form)

James, charmed: Allow me to keep you company then.

Regulus: Don't you have someone else to annoy, other than me?

James, smirking: I wouldn't dare.

#regulus black #james potter #jegulus #jealous regulus #james loves regulus #royalty au #regulus and james dancing together that's the plot #starchaser #sunseeker #james x regulus #marauders #marauders era #james knows regulus is the jealous type #he only sees him anyway

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dead70swizardsupremacy · 2 years

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Regulus: *happily engaged in a conversation about books with Remus and Lily*

James: HEY EVANS!

Regulus: *now in a bad mood* I’m leaving

Lily: did I do something?

Remus: apart from looking gorgeous and making James love you nope

#Remus #Lily #james #regulus #lupin #Evans #potter #black #jegulus #Jily #“”hey evans!#marauders #incorrect quotes #remus john lupin #Lily being lily #jealous regulus #bookworm #mood swings

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anauro · 2 years

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YESSSSSS!!!! James deserves having Regulus being jealous over him!!! Pleasee roc I’m begging you

I had a scene in mind, but the premise for it didn’t really fit into the chapter ehhh

But I’ll try. Regulus needs to realise exactly how he feels about James 💋

#roc answers #drugs and surgical scrubs #dass #jegulus fanfiction #jealous Regulus #Jamie getting flirted with

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rhetorical-conscience · 4 months

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Regulus: I don't deserve your love.

James: No, Reg, don't say that! You deserve all the love in the world!

Regulus: You know that's not true, Pott-

James: You can only accept mine, though.

Regulus:

James: I get jealous easily.

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padfootsvers · 1 year

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Regulus: I'm seeing someone

Sirius: Real or not?

James "someone" Potter: What does that mean now?

Sirius: He hasn't slept for a week. So, Reggie, are you dating someone or are you hallucinating?

Regulus: Both

#harry potter #marauders #marauders era #sirius black #marauders incorrect quotes #regulus black #jegulus #starchaser #james x regulus #regulus x james #regulus really needs some sleep #james and regulus are dating #so sirius is coming for them #because he is jealous of both #james potter

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pandorcas-endgame · 2 years

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Sirius: You may be mother and father's favourite child but I'm Remus and James's favourite person.

Regulus, smirking: Is that so?

Remus: You know I might switch brothers.

Sirius, shocked and horrified: Moony, how could you?! At least I have James that will never betray me!

James, sweating nervously: I plead the fith?

Sirius: At least I'm for sure Peter's favourite person.

Peter, always down to help create chaos: Well your brother is better looking.

Sirius: You're all traitors. So mean, all of you.

Regulus: You know, Remus, if you ever did want to see what it's like to date the better looking brother...

Sirius: *throws a pillow at Regulus's head*

James, definitely not jealous: Now, wait a second!

#platonic remus and regulus friendship >>>>>#regulus and remus making sirius and james jealous >>>>#they would definitely flirt just to make them jealous and enjoy every second of it #peter is absolute chaos and we love young peter in this house #regulus black #sirius black #remus lupin #james potter #peter pettigrew #wolfstar #marauders era #jegulus #starchaser #the marauders #incorrect marauders quotes #regulus is a little shit

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my-castles-crumbling · 1 month

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"I am going to kill you, Potter!" Regulus yelled, stalking across the Great Hall and coming to a stop in front of James. "They will never find the body, I swear to Merlin!"

Remus looked up from James's side, looking entertained. "What'd you do now, Prongs?"

It was a fair question. More often than not, the reason Regulus found himself at the Gryffindor table was to yell at James Potter for one reason or another.

James gave an affronted look. "How dare you think-"

Regulus snorted, not in the mood to indulge dramatics. "He gave Alan detention again!"

Remus rolled his eyes and shrugged, turning back to his food, clearly deciding he was best to stay out of it.

"You can't just give people you don't like detention, Potter!" Regulus continued, furious. "Just because he's a Slytherin-"

"Maybe it's not because he's a Slytherin!" James interrupted, standing to face Regulus. "Maybe it's because- because-"

"Because why, Potter?" Regulus demanded, not quite believing him.

"Because I saw him kissing you at the party on Friday!" James burst out, cheeks red.

Regulus took a breath, thinking this through. Why did that matter? "What, are you...why would you care..."

"Because I wanted it to be me, Regulus. Isn't that obvious by now?" James sighed, looking frustrated.

Oh. Oh.

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reggies-fake-horcrux · 9 months

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James "woah, amber is the color of your energy. woah, shades of gold displayed naturally" Potter

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crimsonlovebartylus · 5 months

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A girl flirting with Barty:

Regulus:

Evan: what are you doing?

Regulus: just making food for our guest

Evan:

Evan: with laxative?

Regulus: yup.

#regulus black #barty crouch jr #bartylus #the marauders #harry potter #marauders #barty and regulus are soulmates #jealous regulus #regulus black x barty crouch jr #regulus is as crazy as barty maybe MORE #evan rosier #is so done with them

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closedownregulus · 2 months

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Prompt: Feb 14th - Lips | 1183 words | @jegulus-microfic part two , three and four :)

Barty Crouch is an idiot. The first time James came to this conclusion he was only 11 years old and Barty was refusing to give him back his football cause “football is not for losers, weirdo”, since then, the thought crosses his mind from time to time – Barty Crouch is an idiot. Not only an idiot, but also stupid, not only fucking stupid, but also deadass ugly, not only ugly, he is also an arrogant piece of shit, not only that, he’s also a- argh, James could go on and on about all of Barty Crouch’s flaws, he could go for hours, days, damn, even weeks if someone gave him the time of day to do so. Honestly, he can’t think of one good thing to say about the guy, nonetheless, Regulus’ been kissing him senseless for the past 7 minutes – not that James is counting or anything – seeming fucking dead set on finding Barty’s hidden qualities, if he has any, in the inside of the boy's mouth. Not that James cares that his best friend’s baby brother has been snogging the most annoying man to ever walk earth for 7 minutes and 36 fucking seconds, like they´re stuck in a game of 7 minutes in heaven or something, or, more accurately to James, 7 minutes and 49 seconds in the deepest pit of hell – not that he’s counting (whatever).

Part of him, the hopeful part, is kind of holding on to the idea that this is some weird kind of practical joke Regulus is playing on Barty, he knows James' football story, maybe that’s the way he’s found to revenge him, making Barty fall in love with him and then leaving the guy tormented by the memory of a kiss with a boy he’ll never be able to have playing in loop in his head. Part of him, the protective part, hates that fucking Barty Crouch has even the memory of a kiss to play in loop in his head, part of him wants to yank it off. Part of him, ugh, part of him is scared that Regulus is not some boy Barty can’t have. Part of him – the possessive, petty and kinda insane part – hates that it’s Barty instead of James, who has known Regulus for years, he’d know what to do to make him feel good, he’s sure he’d figure out the right buttons to push in a matter of seconds. Instead, it’s another person in what should be his place, touching Regulus in places James never will, running his tongue over his lips and tasting Regulus in ways that James will never be able to – he hates to think about the sounds that he’s dragging out of Regulus, sounds that he’s getting to hear, swallow, save for later. Fuck. James might kill the fucking guy.

It’s not like James wants to be in Barty’s place - or whatever, it’s more of a protective big brother's best friend thing, he’d rather kill himself than actually kiss Sirius’ baby brother, it’s literally the most disgusting thought that could ever cross his mind ever, literally. Which, if he’s being totally honest, it does from time, but it only causes him to experience the deepest feeling of disgust, he can literally feel his stomach doing weird loops and stuff, which can only be translated to pure and utter repulse, literally. It’s not like it’s a recurring thing or anything, it’s just that he’s a fucking 17-year-old, of course the idea of kissing people he’s always hanging out with is gonna come to him out of fucking nowhere. And like, Regulus does have this freakish pink lips that look really soft and it's kinda hard to not stare at them when he's been going on and on for hours about some book he's recently read, specially when he keeps biting his lower lip every five minutes before saying the next sentence. Not that the thought crosses his mind in a weird, out of ordinary, creepy constancy or anything, really. It's just, you know, your ordinary 17 year old boy next door normal amount of thinking about kissing your best friend’s brother – which he doesn’t by the away, just, rarely, sometimes, in a daily basis, rarely.

The point is, James is Sirius’ best friend, and Regulus is Sirius’ baby brother, James remember him as a toddler, with his big grey eyes and messy dark hair all over the place, so of course he’s gonna be concerned about Regulus’ well being and not want him to snog some dumbass just cause he found the free time to do so. He wants Regulus to be with someone that is worthy of him, not that James can think of anyone that managed to meet the criteria so far, or that ever will. Well, if he stops to think about it, in an ideal world Regulus would grow old alone and a virgin, but is that really so bad? James will visit him everyday and they’ll play videogames and do star wars marathons. Fuck it. He’ll even listen to Regulus talk about his pretentious books and let him put his depressing emo music, he already does that all the time anyway, he might even sing some of the lyrics that he’s already learned from having to listen to it every time they hang out. Well, and if from time to time Regulus happens to feel kinda alone and horny, James would even be ok to helping him out with that, you know, in the sole interest of keeping him away from losers. If that’s what it takes to save Sirius from having to endure life as the brother in law of some dumb, ugly idiot, James doesn’t mind sacrificing himself for his best friend, call him a fucking altruist if you will.

James bets Barty Crouch has never touched a single episode of Star Wars, or a book in that matter, maybe he can’t even read anything with more than fifty pages or pay attention to any movie that's longer than one hour. Also, he doesn’t look like the kind of guy who’ll be able to appreciate Regulus’ music and try to actually understand and connect with the lyrics, which is the most important part to Regulus, he’ll probably try and change subjects every time Regulus tries to explain his interpretation. Basically, James is pretty sure they don’t even have anything in common to talk about, they won’t even be able to have a proper conversation! What are they gonna do? Just kiss the whole time they’re together? Every single minute without stopping so they can avoid awkward silence breaks? Ha.

The thought makes James want to instantly puke.

He hates this party, but he doesn’t want to, actually, he can’t, leave Regulus here with this idiot to do to him whatever the hell he pleases out of James sight. Fuck. He doesn’t even want to think about that. He hates absolutely everything that’s happening right now, but, most of all, he hates Barty Crouch. The reason? Barty Crouch is an idiot.

And he stole James’ football.

#jegulus #jealous james potter #dead gay wizards #james potter #barty crouch jr #regulus black #jegulus microfic #alternate universe #english is not my first language!#it's my first time posting anything I write and I'm kinda nervous #bare with me #wrote the whole thing whilst listening to disintegration by the cure so it turned out more angsty than I expected #light angst #repetitive wrong use of the word literally #clueless james potter #starchaser #jegulus fic #sunseeker

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ecstarry · 2 months

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Fic: Mine

"Can you pick me up?" Regulus' voice sounded strained, sending a shiver down James's spine.

"I'm on my way. Are you okay?" James asked, his concern growing by the second.

"Yeah, just... I want you to pick me up. Just me, everyone else will stay here," Regulus replied, his tone tinged with an unfamiliar emotion.

James wasted no time, cutting the time it took to get there by half. As he entered the house, he immediately locked eyes with Regulus, who rushed towards him and enveloped him in a tight hug. In that moment, James felt a wave of relief wash over him.

"Love, did something happen?" James asked. He felt Regulus shake his head. But James wasn't convinced; he gently pulled Regulus away and held his face between his hands.

"Did someone try something?" he pressed, his eyes burning with fury.

Regulus hesitated before responding, "Yes." James's rage ignited, and he began to turn around, ready to confront whoever dared to lay a hand on Regulus. But Regulus caught his arm, stopping him.

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prettybabybaby · 2 years

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¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

content: jealous!best friend!regulus, innocent!fem!reader

¡ marauders masterlist !

Regulus watches with a scowl as you prance around, grinding your hips against every dirty guy that grips them, drawing you closer to their icky cocks. You giggle, laying your hands atop theirs, ‘dancing’ with them.

His anger builds as they lean into you, spinning you around and attempting to capture your lips with theirs. He stands when one get a little too close, pressing his filthy mouth to your delicate cheek.

“That’s enough,” he says gently, juxtaposing glare being shot at the guy who still held your hand. You pulled them apart, obediently following behind your best friend.

You laugh, stumbling into the empty bathroom, “Reggie,” you slur when he hauls you onto the sink, settling between your warm thighs, “are you okay?” You cradle his face, dilated eyes staring into his. You’re too pure for the evil world, even intoxicated.

Regulus fixes your hair, tucking a stray piece behind your ear, “I’m fine.” He shimmies your skirt up, rubbing your hips, kneading your ass where the dirty hands held you minutes before.

You sigh, head lolling from intoxication. “M’tired,” you say, reclining your head.

“I know, darling,” he coos, “we’re almost done.” You’re so trusting and innocent, letting him play with your body without a single question.

Tugging your white panties down, he uses his middle finger to collect your slick, slipping his lubricated finger into your tight hole. You sucked him in, squeezing his long, slender finger. You whimper, “Reg…” His thumb rubs your clit, watching your face contort under the golden yellow lights.

Regulus unbuttons his pants, dropping them to his ankles as he holds the small of your back, lining his hard cock to your dripping heat. He pushes in you, watching your mouth fall agape.

He ditches the slow pace quickly, fucking you ruthlessly as your eyes rolled and your head struggled to stay up. Your pretty eyes filled with tears, smudging your mascara. He pulled you in for a kiss, breathing heavily into it at your weak movements.

Your head dropped to his chest, continuous “hmph” sounds fell from your lips as he pounded into your tight, wet pussy. Your hands weakly clawed at his back, a mixture of hugging him and desperation.

You tightened around him, cumming with a particularly high whine. He came after you, hips stuttering as his load shot deep inside you. He fucked it deeper, sensitive cock being squeezed by your walls.

He held you until your breathing returned to normal and your grip on his back loosened. Regulus pulled back, fixing your messy hair again and pecking your lips. You smiled, letting him slide your panties all the way off and watching him shove them into his pocket as he fixed his pants, tightening his belt.

A bead of his milky cum seeped from your hole and the urge to lick it up was strong. He resisted, instead helping your off the sink, fixing your skirt back into place.

You giggled, going on and on about what a good friend Regulus was to all the guys that had eyed you like prey earlier. They looked at the both of you, eyes trained on the cum that slipped down your legs and the smudged makeup that decorated your pretty face.

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