Date: Aug 28th
Prompt: Injury
Words: 425
James is injured during a quidditch match, and Regulus helps him out. (swf) @jegulus-microfic
When James opened his eyes, he was met with the marble ceiling of the infirmary. The last thing he remembered was falling, lots and lots of falling.
He turned his head to his right to find a sleeping Regulus who was still in his quidditch clothes and snoring lightly. James just watched the boy for a while, until his fingers twitched and his eyes fluttered open slowly.
"James!" He exclaims when he realises he's awake. Regulus was on his feet immediately and at James' side in an instant.
"Are you alright? Does it still hurt? Should I get Madam Pomfrey?" Regulus asked quickly.
James laughed, then winced after the action made his back hurt. Regulus looked at him concerned before James assured him,
"I'm fine." He holds Regulus' hand and smiles when he doesn't pull away. "You were worried," James teases, poking Regulus' side.
"You fell," he states, then rolls his eyes and pulls his hand away. "If you hadn't spent so much time flirting with me, you would've seen the bludger coming your way."
James gasps dramatically, "And miss your delightful reactions to my affection? Nuh uh."
Regulus sighs and turns to leave, which makes James sit up, wince, and grab the boys arm. Regulus turns back around.
"You're hurt,"
"I fell," James smirks, and Regulus rolls his eyes.
"Where?"
"My back,"
"Lay down,"
James hesitates but does it anyway. Regulus nudges him over so that he's lying on his stomach. Before James can register what's happening, Regulus has crawled on top of him and started earnestly massaging James' back.
It hurts a little, if he's being honest. But only because Regulus massages like he's angry at the person, which he very well might be.
James hums at the contact, though. He likes the weight of Regulus sitting on him, touching him, literally doing anything around him.
A few minutes pass by, and the door to the infirmary is opened, the sound of the latch echo's across the room along with the voices of James' friends.
"We should've come here first. Why'd we have to finish watching the match?" Peter says.
"James would want to know who won." Sirius answers.
Regulus is frozen for a moment before he quickly gets off James, collects his things, and leaves. Brushing past the Marauders quickly, hoping none of them pay too much attention to him.
Regulus is already out the door when he hears Sirius say,
"Was that Regulus?"
"Nah, probably just an injured Slytherin," Remus answers, and Regulus has never felt more grateful for his friend before.
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i haven't wrote in a while but i've been thinking about something.......... bodyguard!peter........
like maybe you're the president's daughter and you're always on the phone to your friends, talking about parties and he overhears you. but he catches you every time and so you just start to hate him.
but god you find him so attractive. his messy hair, tight shirts and the dog tag necklace he always wears. so one day you just, give in, almost. you decide to toy with him, wearing what you think is your prettiest outfit. then you pretend to call your friend, talking enthusiastically about sneaking out to a party, knowing that peter is right outside your door and can hear everything.
then it's midnight and he comes in just as you've opened your window.
"you can't just let me have one night out.."
"not when my priority is keepin' you safe.."
you rolled your eyes, shutting the window and walking back to your bed, kicking your shoes off and laying down on your stomach while you scrolled through instagram on your phone.
you knew he hadn't left your room so you turned your head, looking at him sat down on the armchair in your room.
"and now you don't trust me.."
"this is the third time this week.."
"you're such a dick.."
you huffed as you turned back to your phone, forcing down a smirk when you heard him stand up. he soon wiped it off your face when he grabbed your phone, shoving it into the back pocket of his jeans.
"hey!"
"apologise and i'll give it back.."
"alright, fine.. i'm sorry, but.. can you let me have some fun around here?"
"like what?"
"i dunno.."
you trailed off as you turned fully around, sliding down the bed and positioning your legs either side of his waist.
"don't even think about it.."
"no?"
then you lifted your leg up just slightly higher, letting your skirt fall back over your stomach. your ankle grazed his hand and you felt him clench it, before he grabbed it and pushed your leg back down
"god you really are no fun.."
"i'm not fucking you, if that's what you want.."
"what if i say please?"
"you'll regret it if you do.."
"mmhm? and why's that?"
"you'll be sore in the morning.."
"well, what if i say pretty please?"
you moved your leg back up, but this time rested it on his stomach, pouting up at him. he went to speak but you interjected him.
"you might want to lock the door.."
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it took me fully 30 minutes to cross a 9800 block ocean (lag time included bc of Cat Interruptions, slow chunk loading) and I realized. I forgot. A backup pick. because if my distances are >1000 blocks in the nether one chest boat of blue ice is NOT going to cut it. And i barely have 9 stacks. This was the most convenient way to get both things but wow
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Gould saying Jimmy’s dream would be to practice law in an office shared by Kim and Chuck. Killing myself for real
all he ever truly wanted was to be embraced and accepted by his brother, to have kim's trust and love, to be able to successfully work alongside them both. all he really wanted was a place to belong! an office, a home, the two people who mattered most to him. he became a lawyer to be close to them!
i can't do this bestie. my heart physically hurts. let's find a cliff and hold hands when we jump
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