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that-bitch-kat3 · 10 hours
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rip james potter you would have hated situationships
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rottin6 · 3 days
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slight nsfw. | jegulus.
james just knows how to crack someone's back, maybe it's cause he's an athlete or he's just good at shit, but he knows. and every now and then regulus won't tell him that his back hurts but he'll stand up from off the floor after studying for hours at a time, his back all sore and stiff and james will just wrap his arms around him, very nonchalantly too, and just crack it for him. regulus letting out these little gasps and moans of relief but james is just so??? casual about it, like he'll walk away like it's a job done but regulus is left all horny and frustrated
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ecstarry · 8 hours
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@jegulus-microfic / football / 768 words / @bellaxisworld i love you
--- here's a little kiss cam brainrot <3
"But I hate football, you know this," Regulus reiterated to a very persistent Remus over the phone.
“I know, but Sirius can’t make it and he doesn’t want the tickets to go to waste. It’s just one game,” Remus remarked with a hint of something that Regulus couldn’t quite place. 
That’s how he ended up at a Saturday sports match, hoping the players were hot; at least he would be entertained that way. He approached his seats and yelled Remus’ name, but someone else turned around: James.
“Reg? Why are you here? I thought I was meeting Siriu-” Regulus interrupted him, only a Potter could manage to insult him as he was greeting him.
“Nice to see you too James, well I thought I was meeting Remus. So you were also not who I expected to see.”
Before James could give a proper response, they both got a notification on their phone. Regulus looked at his screen to read Remus' quick text: Sorry, can’t make it. Have fun.
“I’m going to kill him,” Regulus mumbled. 
“Sirius just canceled on me. I’m guessing you got stood up too?” James asked kindly, but only received a mean glance in response.
In silence, they took their seats. Regulus was beyond pissed. How could Remus do this to him? He thought for a second that they might’ve been set up, but he thought this ruse was a bit dramatic even for Sirius’ standards.
“Do you like football?” James asked, breaking the silence.
“Detest it,” Regulus replied tersely, still too upset to entertain James’ attempt at conversation. When his brother’s best friend asked if he wanted anything to drink, he simply declined in a polite and quick manner.
But when James returned with his favorite treats and a wide smile to his seat, he couldn’t remember what he was upset about. Regulus felt a discreet blush work its way towards his cheeks as James handed him his favorite candy.
“Sirius mentioned you liked this, so I figured that if you were stuck with me and in a place you don’t want to be, you might as well get a sweet treat, no?” James said casually, as if remembering someone’s favorite candy was nothing.
To Regulus, it was such a significant gesture, but he couldn’t help but feel a little pathetic by how such a simple token could make him feel so warm. If he was honest, maybe it had more to do with who was giving him that attention than the piece of candy itself, but that was not the time to process that.
The game continued, and to Regulus's surprise, he found himself having more fun than he had expected. While Remus would have been good company, James was captivating in his own way. Despite not being a fan of football, Regulus made an effort to stay informed about the current games. A fact that he deliberately kept from James as the other man’s eyes lit up explaining everything. He never expected to be so absorbed in James’ words or thoughts or lips or eyes or arms or smile...
 Oh god, when did James Potter become so attractive?
“Regulus?” His name coming out James’ lips took him out his trace.
“Yes?”
"Kiss cam," James said, pointing at the screen in front of them. There they were, the two of them, with a crowd surrounding them, chanting for them to just kiss. Regulus felt as if seconds extended into hours as James's hand gently cupped his chin, his eyes silently asking for permission. An inaudible yes left Regulus's lips as the distance between them evaporated.
His hand instinctively reached for James' shirt, pulling him closer as if their lips touching was still too far a distance to bridge. He allowed himself this moment, the touch of an angel on a broken man. Every crevice of doubt within him was filled with warmth as James kept asking for more with his tongue. James parted slightly, and the absence of his lips made Regulus remember himself. Embarrassed, he started to pull away, but James held him tightly, his hands not leaving Regulus' face.
Regulus bravely opened his eyes to face the regret that was sure to be all over James’ face, but instead he found something else— something sweet and soft, something only honey eyes like James’ could convey. He was still light-headed from James’ touch, he couldn’t make sense of just how long he had been given access to heaven. 
But the reality remained: he had just kissed James Potter, who seemed just as delighted to have kissed Regulus Black.
Maybe football wasn’t that bad.
more microfics here
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jamespotterbbg · 2 days
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no bc being unable to have a human connection without latching myself on and getting attached is so james potter core of me
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genderflouiid · 3 days
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what am i supposed to do with myself now that put us on ice is finished 🧎🏾‍♀️
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veesstar0555 · 2 months
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*regulus stumbles into gryffindor tower slightly drunk*
james *sweaty from quidditch practice and still in uniform*: what? reg? what are you doing here did you get lost?
regulus: thats sinful
james: what? what is?
regulus *eying james shorts clinging onto his thighs*: downright sinful
james: oh god
regulus: he cant help me.
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James: is it hot in here or is it just you?
Regulus:
Regulus: YOUR ON FIRE STOP FLIRTING DUMBASS
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chaserofstars11 · 3 months
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JFP
whenever I see James' initials in a fic (jfp) I'm always like yeah, that's right. James fucking Potter. Everyone knows it.
It's even better when it's Regulus' tattoo
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jewishregulus · 2 months
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hate people who hc james as dumb. james is equally as pretentious as regulus and i’m tired of pretending otherwise . their couples costumes would be natasha and pierre from war and peace. or like the macbeths. they both r deeply passionate abt literature and art and they argue until they fuck nasty . this is my truth.
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"did you know after death the human brain lives on for seven minutes to replay its best memories?"
"oh really? that's cool to think about"
"you would be my seven minutes.."
you can find the wip, here
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totorohugies · 2 months
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The fact that Sirius and Remus never saw neither James nor Harry pass age 21...
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who decided that james potter wears red converse? i wholeheartedly agree, i just want to know who the genius is.
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ecstarry · 2 months
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Fic: Home
When Regulus first mentioned he was moving out of Sirius and Remus’ place, his brother insisted it wasn't necessary. But today, on his last day, Sirius couldn't hide his excitement about living alone with his boyfriend. Regulus was genuinely happy for them, though what bothered him most was leaving their cozy flat behind and getting used to a new living arrangement.
Moving out meant finding a new place and a new roommate. Regulus had enough money to live solo, but the thought of loneliness irked him more than anything. Sirius knew this, which is why an hour after Regulus announced his departure, he received a text from James Potter.
[Jamie] Come live with me
Regulus smirked at his phone. James had saved his contact with that nickname, hoping Regulus would feel guilty about being mean to him. He didn’t, but that didn't mean he wasn't growing fond of James.
[Regulus] Where are your manners, Potter? Shouldn’t you at least ask me out first?
[Jamie] You’re such a princess. I have a spare room and you need a place to live.
[Regulus] So you’re my knight in shining armor coming to my rescue then?
[Jamie] I mean, I do have the looks for it.
[Jamie] Just take the offer.
[Jamie] Don’t even try to say you don’t like my flat when I know for a FACT that you do.
[Regulus] Fine. You sure?
[Jamie] Positive, princess.
AAAAH IM SO EXCITED
Read the complete work here
Snippet of the fic based on the concept that @noasmirrorball shared
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otrtbs · 3 months
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james potter often falls asleep with his glasses on (bc he just passes out when he physically can’t stay awake any longer) and he’s a heavy sleeper so he doesn’t even wake up when they start digging into his face so regulus makes it his job to take james’ glasses off and place them on the bedside table before he breaks the frames in his sleep (as he’s done several times before). send tweet.
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veesstar0555 · 2 months
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regulus: what does it mean when james calls me his “boyfriend”?
barty:
barty: … that you’re dating?
regulus: THAT WE ARE WHAT?? FOR HOW LONG?
barty: you have GOT to be kidding me.
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orbitfalls · 29 days
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Jegulus on my mind today…
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