#regulus black fancast

[morwap]

𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄

ghostface!regulus black x fem!reader

spicy

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───────✧ 𓆩♡𓆪 ✧───────

valentine’s day.

you stood there in your kitchen, staring at the heart shaped box, it was big with a pretty white ribbon.

a gloved hand gripped your waist, and a soft breath was against your ear. you could feel the cold plastic, the mask was still on. you were nervous, you knew he could feel how nervous you really were.

maybe it was the not knowing, the idea of what was in the box, your mind went to darker places. a finger of a man you used to mess around with? an ex’s heart? maybe the knife he would use to kill you, something gruesome like that.

regulus moved your hair softly, you could tell he took the mask off while you were in thought, you could feel his lips hover over your neck.

“it’s yours, you can open it” he whispered. He liked that you were nervous. he watched your nails tap the counter as you pondered, regulus pulled at your robe, making it fall slightly off your shoulder.

regulus planted a soft kiss on your shoulder, “be a good girl and open it, i got it for you” he directed you softly. your hands went to the ribbon tied in a bow, gently unraveling it.

“good” he said as he pressed open mouthed kisses from your shoulder to the crook of your neck.

he tapped a gloved finger against his waist like he was waiting. he let his teeth graze your skin as your hands went to take the top of the box off.

regulus hummed against your skin.

the feeling in your stomach got stronger. you closed your eyes and softly took it off and sat it on the counter.

”open your eyes baby” he said against your skin.

you breathed out and opened your eyes. you could feel his smile against your skin.

the box was filled with a beautiful arrangement of flowers with a necklace box resting on top of them.

you opened the necklace box, it was a delicate necklace with a knife charm on it, the same one he uses.

regulus laughs softly against your skin before reaching for the necklace and unclipping it, he brought it to your neck and asked you to hold your hair.

once he clipped it his hands held your upper arms and leaned to kiss the back of your head.

“happy valentines day my love”

#marauder era #marauders #marauders x reader #the marauders #regulus black fancast #regulus fanfiction #regulus black #ghostface!regulus black #ghostface!regulus black x reader #regulus black spice #regulus x reader #regulus black x reader #regulus black x you

[shadyblacklin]

What if i tell you

Sirius and Regulus.

#black brothers #regulus and sirius #sirius black #regulus black #marauders #marauders fandom #marauders era #noble house of black #black brothers fancast #sirius black fancast #regulus black fancast

[starchaserdreams]

I was never all that into timothee chalamet but now that I see him as regulus I WILL FIGHT FOR HIS HONOR TO THE DEATH

Fuck this macho man, regulus I mean tomothee is hot as fuck

#regulus black #timothee chalamet #r.a.b. #r.a.b #regulus arcturus black #the noble and most ancient house of black #marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #regulus black fancast #marauders fancast

[timotheechlamett]

Can you do a Regulus smut with a size kink?

MORE THAN THE MOON & STARS

WARNINGS: IN DEPTH SMUT!!!!, fluff, size kink (to the best of my ability).

NOT PROOF READDD.

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I meet Regulus in front of the Great Hall doors, smiling as I take in his features for the millionth time.

“Hi Reg.” I say sweetly, standing on my tip-toes to peck his cheek.

“Hello my love.” He smiles down at me, pushing stray hairs from my face.

“Since we have a free period i was wondering,” He starts, “Maybe we could go back to my dorm?”

I felt a sudden nervousness wash over me. This is usually the time we make out in whichever hallway is vacant, go to the library and sneak almost too sensual kisses between bookcases, or even by the Black Lake. He never invited me to his dorm, nor have I with mine.

He must’ve seen the near panic in my eyes, “We don’t have to of course, we could go to-“

“Let’s go.” I cut him off with a small smile, interlacing our fingers.

He brings my hand up and places a kiss on the back before leading me to the Dungeons. I squeeze his hand a little harder the darker it gets, my body relaxes as he runs his thumb over my wrist and palm.

He leads me through the empty common room and up to his form, also empty.

“I didn’t think you would be so clean.” I give a small chuckle as I take in the room, “You thought of me to bee dirty love?” He teases.

He places his bag on the floor while taking mine from me, placing it on the desk chair. He walks back to me, taking both sides of my face in his hands, forcing me to look him in the eyes.

“You’re so beautiful, too beautiful to be with me.” He runs his thumb against my jaw, his eyes dark with lust. He lowers his face to mine connecting his soft pink lips to my own.

I reciprocate the kiss and bring my hands around his wrists, not able to wrap around them fully.

He deepens the kiss by moving a hand to the back of my neck, parting his mouth slightly, running his tongue along my bottom lip. I hungrily grant him access to explore my mouth.

Our tongues wrestle against each other, he tastes like vanilla, smoke, and coffee. Just how he smells.

He walks me back to his bed not breaking our kiss, and lays me on my back, swinging his leg over to hover above my body. I almost felt helpless beneath his tall body.

He breaks away from me, planting wet kisses against my neck. I let my nerves take over and grab his biceps.

“What’s wrong, are you okay? Is this too much?” He searches my eyes apologetically, rubbing my temple.

We had done a lot of things, almost everything under the sun. This would be, what I assume, our first time making love.

I’ve been with a few others but that didn’t make me any less nervous about the situation.

If anything I wish it had been regulus to be my first everything. I was always nervous of this because his size.

“No, no, it’s not too much.” I caress his face, “I want this, I want you. I’m just scared.” I whisper.

His face softens, “Don’t be scared, I always have you. Do you trust me?” He pecks my nose. I close my eyes and nod.

“Words love, tell me what you want.”

“I want you in every way regulus, I trust you.” I open my eyes as I breathe my answer.

He strokes my hair before kissing me softly, he grinds his hips against mine, deepening it by tilting my head more towards his.

My hands find a home on the back of his neck pulling him closer, my teeth graze his bottom lip, pulling a quiet groan from him.

He pulls away before attacking my neck again, “You must- really- want me.” He says between sloppy kisses. He kisses a spot I didn’t know existed and whine at the contact, thrusting my hips up against his growing erection.

He hooks his fingers under my shirt, “Can I?” I breathe out a ‘please’ before sitting up and helping him take it off.

“Regulus,” His face is level with mine, he rests his forehead on mine, “I’m yours, take care of me.”

He nods feverishly before removing both of our clothing, I nearly gape at the sight of him completely naked.

Why does he look so much bigger naked?

I drag my eyes from his member up to his own, I pull him by the neck to my lips again, rolling my tongue against his again.

He trails his hand up past my hips, to my breast, rolling my nipple between his fingers, grinding his impressively hard dick into my clit.

I let out a loud moan when he connects his mouth to the same nipple, I feel the pit in my stomach intensify, “Reg- Regulus,” I whimper.

He looks up at me, “Please just fuck me, please.” I beg, he releases my nipple, running two fingers up my folds.

“So wet already, such a good girl, all ready for me.” He sucks a bruise into my neck before lining himself up with my entrance.

Before he enters he looks to where we meet, barely pushing the tip in, “How’re you gonna fit me baby?” He pushes in further, pulling a harsh whine from my throat.

“It’s so big, ahh-“ He sucks harshly on my neck, “Such a small little thing,” He rasps bottoming out inside my hole,“Such a tight, little pussy, fuck.” He moans.

He stays still for a moment but leans on his forearms hovering so he can see my face, he makes me look at him entering me, “I want you to see everything.” He slowly moves back out to the tip before slamming into my already clenched pussy.

I almost scream in pleasure and cant help but close my eyes, “No, you look at me fucking you like this, look at me, splitting you open.” He growls turning my eyes to meet his, “I’ll always take care of you. You’re mine. Yeah?” He thrusts hard and deep into me with every word.

“Y-Yours, I’m yours.” I cry clawing at his back, he puts my knees over his shoulder, gaining deeper entrance to my sopping pussy. He brings a hand behind my neck directing me to watch him fuck me.

“Fu-Fuck Reg you’re so fucking big.” I whine and moan, he grunts, “Y’so small baby, look how good you take me.” He moans as he brings a hand to my clit. I watch as he overstimulates me, bringing attention to how his member bulges in my stomach, hitting all the right spots with each thrust.

The sight alone makes me clench around him. “Mmm Regulus, please— Please don’t stop, please.” I cry moving my hands to claw his lower back, “Feels so good Reg-“ I mumble, he speeds his thrusts up, grunting and moaning as he does so.

“You’re— Uh— Gonna make me—“ He pulls out to the tip and slams into me again, but I’m already clenching around him as my orgasm takes over.

Chills run through me as I climax, I feel the numbness of the aftershock through my limbs to my toes and fingertips. Moaning his name repeatedly only brings him to his own climax.

He fills me to the brim with his hot release, he ruts himself into me more as it spills over the edges, “Fuck baby, yes, I-“ He twitches three more times inside me before completely stilling.

Regulus kisses every inch of my body before coming up to my face, he gives me the most passionate kiss he could muster in his tired state. I give him back the same, regardless how on the brink of sleep I am.

“Stay with me tonight please, I promis-“

“If you asks me to stay tonight, I might think you’re in love.” I tease.

He props himself up on his elbows and looks me in the eyes, “I am in love with you, so in love it hurts when I’m not around you.” He smooths the hair stuck to my face away, “You are the only person I’ve ever loved and i should’ve said it sooner.”

I pull him into a passionate kiss before settling him into my chest, “I love you more than the moon and stars Regulus.”

That night was the change of everything.

#timothee chalamet #timothée chalamet #timmy chalamet #timothee chalamet as regulus black #timothée chalamet as regulus black #timotheé chalamet as regulus black #regulus black fancast #regulus black fanfic #regulus black smut #regulus smut #regulus black x female reader #regulus black fluff #regulus black x reader #regulus black fic #regulus black #regulus #maraudersfic #marauders fanfiction #poly marauders smut #marauders smut #au marauders era #sweet regulus black #regulus black supremacy #female reader #timothee chalamet being a sex icon #timothee chalamet x you #timothee chalamet one shot #timothée #timothee #jegulus

[artbyace]

REGGIE NOOO GET OUT OF THAT CAVE BABE U CANT SWIM

#txt #marauders #marauders era #regulus black #dead gay wizards #regulus black fancast

[moonyssmommyy]

Word Association ~ Skittles Edition

Dorcas - Ambitious

Regulus - Elite

Evan - Shameless

Barty - Reckless

Pandora - Whimsical

A/N: Art Creds to @starchasing-chocolate

#marauders era #mwpp era #marauders era fancast #dorcas meadowes fancast #dorcas meadowes #regulus black fancast #regulus black #evan rosier #evan rosier fancast #barty crouch jr fancast #bartemius crouch junior #bartemius crouch jr #barty crouch junior #barty crouch jr #pandora lovegood fancast #pandora lovegood #the slytherin skittles #slytherin skittles #the pantheons #word association #marauders era word association

[closedownregulus]

I know regulus' fancast is timmy and everyone's decided he has curls but I don't know why I always picture reg as the guy that played michael moscovitz in the princess' diaries. like, he has that kind of pale looking angsty shy emo - been in love with my brother's (sister's) best friend for years - sad boy thing going on that (for me) just suits regulus so well. look at him pining over mia and tell me it's not just perfect! also: had the biggest crush on him growing up

#regulus black #jegulus #dead gay wizards #regulus black fancast #starchaser #he’s gooooorg #this post reminded me why I used to be so in love w him back in the day #like look at him looking at james from across the hall with his little tie pleaseeeee #regulus arcturus black

[saintchaser]

marauders fandom is sleeping on mark eydelshteyn as a regulus black fancast

#he even looks like louis seriot if you ask me so that’s even better #regulus black fancast #regulus black

[squadxx4392]

Finally watched Wonka with my mama and she said "Gene Wilder(the original Willy Wonka from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory[1971]) is cheering in his grave rn"

All goes to say, stan Timothée Chalamet and watch the movie Wonka(from 2023, not 2004 or 1971)

(THE 2004 AND 1971 ONES ARE GREAT, THO, WATCH EM STILL)

#timothée chalamet #willy wonka #wonka 2023 #wonka #wonka movie #regulus black #youve never had chocolate like this #hoverfly #regulus black fancast #timothee chalamet #stan timothée chalamet fr fr #gene wilder #jhonny depp #willy wonka and the chocolate factory #charlie and the chocolate factory #1971 #2004 #2023

[eurydicesmp4files]

Regulus Arcturus Black moodboard!!

(Mark Eidelstein as my fancast)

#marauders #mauraders #slytherin #slytherin skittles #r.a.b #regulus black #aesthetic #mark eidelstien #regulus arcturus black #noble house of black #moodboard #regulus black fancast #fancast

[broadwaycantdie]

quick question, wondering how to stop thinking about regulus black every time paul is on the screen in dune

#i’m literally obsessed with him #i cannot help it #he’s so regulus coded #regulus black is everything to me #regulus black #timothée chamalet #regulus black fancast #dune movie #dune part two #the maruaders #marauders #slytherin skittles #the most noble and ancient house of black

[faerieroyal]

TIMOTHEE CHALAMET AS REGULUS BLACK !

#— ❥ dolly makes fancasts !! #— ❥ dolly’s beloveds: regulus !! #marauders era fancast #marauders fancast #regulus black fancast #regulus black

[enbysiriusblack]

here's some of my fav regulus fancasts:

christopher convery, a black cat, ian alexander, armand from iwtv, damian al ghul-wayne, thanatos, the autism creature, théo fernandez, hunter from toh

#fuck timothee #marauders era #marauders #regulus black #regulus black fancast

[timotheechlamett]

regulus black, dark and broody with a sunshine girl.

he is so confused on why she is so happy and friendly and he is scared that she is going to leave him for someone who is like her.

so kind of like a comfort type thing. idk just thought this was going to cute. thank you and please.

SUNSHINE

was listening to cigarettes out the window when I got this, I love this request so much. I tried a new writing style, so sorry if it’s not great!

WARNINGS: angst/pining.

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I had noticed her far before she even paid me a sliver of attention. She was friends with everyone, so bubbly and perfect. My complete opposite.

She sat next to me in the library one day.

We didn’t talk much, well, I didn’t talk much. I never talk all that much, to anyone. That didn’t seem to bother her.

She’s sat next to me every day that I’m here since then.

After the fourth week of her one sided conversations, I found myself opening up more, giving her details of my life, of my mind, what I liked and didn’t. It was like I had no control over what I should and shouldn’t share. She had done the same, told me about her life, her family, friends, I even knew her favorite color.

Yellow.

I’ve shared smiles with her, genuine smiles, laughs, and we even have inside jokes. She’s part of my daily routine, the one spot of light in my dark life.

It’s week ten now? I think. She doesn’t miss a day and stays until I decide to leave. I don’t understand why she puts up with me, or what keeps her coming back. Or what keeps me coming back really, maybe it’s the fact she gives me her full attention like I’m the only person in the world.

Or maybe it’s the fact I have feelings for her.

I know how she feels about me, she gives it all away with a look.

Poor Y/n has been speaking for the both of us given my exceptionally sour mood. She always tries to cheer me up even if I’m not the most pleasant.

And she stays here with me regardless, she’s always here. Even when we’re alone.

But today was an exceptionally bad day.

Sirius and his horde of Gryffindors got under my skin with their taunting, nearly to the bone.

I sit in the library, staring at my Astronomy textbook, my quill still sat at the top of my parchment unmoving, and my mind racing a mile per second. I nearly forgot where I was until-

“Oh! Have you started on your Potions essay? I still can’t choose which po-“

“Why are you here everyday I am?” I interrupt.

“What do you mean by that?” She tilts her head slightly, a small grin takes form on her lips.

“Would you not rather be by your friends?” I look up at her, I can’t help the slight annoyance that takes over me. She doesn’t pick up on it.

“Well I- aren’t we friends? I want to spend time with you-” She fully smiles now.

“Are we?” I say as I hold her stare, the smile softens to a grin, her eyebrows furrow slightly.

“I mean you’ve gone out of your own way to sit next to me for the past two months, every single day. I don’t exactly remember extending an invitation.” My words come out like venom.

Her face is washed of a smile and now replacing that is a look of hurt? No, this is devastation. As soon as the words leave my mouth I feel my heart crack.

I’ve never seen true pain on another person, I’ve never caused it either. She looks far worse than what I ever imagined it to be.

I watch her eyes tear up, those same tears falling as she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth.

“Y/n, you don’t need to cry.” I pinch the bridge of my nose before looking back at her, she pulls her gaze away from me and starts packing her things quickly.

“Wait, are you leaving?” I try to hide the panic in my voice.

Please don’t leave me.

“Look, I’m sorry okay-” I start.

“No, Regulus, don’t be sorry.” Her tearful gaze snaps to mine, “You know, I-“ she lets out a dry laugh, “I really fucking liked you. I chose to spend my time with you because I thought you weren’t how people said you were and I really-” She sighs and wipes her eyes, “But now it is so painfully obvious that you never wanted to be near me.” She spits, she slings her bag over her shoulder.

I watch every step she takes as she walks away.

She’s walking away from me.

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I notice her more now that she pays me no attention. She’s still friends with everybody, still as bubbly, still perfect. Even if I hurt her.

She used to sit next to me in the library every day.

We didn’t talk much until we did, and she listened to me, she heard me, she made my feelings and opinions valid. I talked to her about everything, even things I shouldn’t have. In return she gave me the same.

She gave me the sunshine that I craved in this thunderstorm I call life.

She was my yellow.

It’s week four now? I think. There’s not a day she isn’t on my mind, all I can do is stare at her in classes. I don’t know why I hurt her, but I know I’ll never forgive myself.

I miss the smiles, laughs, and inside jokes. I miss her voice, the way she laughs, the way she smells.

The thing I miss most is how she looked at me.

Maybe it’s the fact that I have feelings for her. No, I know how I feel now.

I love her.

I love her more than I’ll ever be able to explain.

And everyday is an exceptionally bad day, because I hurt her, so now I have to watch as she laughs with her friends, as she smiles at the boy so obviously trying to court her even if she doesn’t realize it, I have to watch her be happy.

Without me.

So I sit at our spot in the library and hope she comes back.

And I’ve never dealt with true heartbreak, but this is far worse than what I imagined it to be.

I just want my sunshine back.

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[poetic-gays]

Don’t talk to me. I’m busy imagining the sheer amount of Regulus edits that will follow the release of Wonka on December 15th

#bitches be crazy #the marauders #marauders era #the marauders era #marauder #marauders edit #regulus black #regulus black edit #regulus black fancast #timothée chalamet #wonka #wonka movie #wonka 2023 #regulus arcturus black

[moonyssmommyy]

~ Polar Opposites ~

A look into the differences between Sirius and Regulus Black

For as long as Regulus could remember him and Sirius were different. I mean sure they shared dark curls, and pale skin, and delicately placed freckles. Sure they even shared the same last name, the same DNA, but that was where the similarities stopped.

Regulus had always been favored by his father and Sirius by their mother. He could tell in the way that their mother picked them up but only doted on Sirius. He had her attention while Regulus was just hanging there in her arms. He supposed it was because they were alike, almost carbon copies of each other. Grey eyes, and fiery tempers, and abrasive personalities. If the gods had placed something different between Sirius' legs he would have said Sirius was his mother reborn. Regulus thinks that's why he'd clinged to Sirius so hard.

Sirius was their mother and Regulus was his father. Harsh words, fierce love, and burning passion. A stark contrast to cold glares, distant declarations of affection, and deafening silence. Regulus spent most of his time with his father, closely observing and learning his ways. Sirius spent most of his time at home in his room, he didn't have to observe, or watch, or learn the ways of their mother. He was her and she was him. That was why she favored him, he decided. It hurt less that way.

Sirius always felt hot, wearing as little clothing as he could get away with. Regulus on the other hand was always cold, it'd truly be a treasure to see his delicate frame in anything other than a shirt that went from his shoulders to his wrists. He liked it that way, warm, and safe. Much unlike his environment.

Cats and dogs they were, him and his brother. At least that's what people said. Though Sirius had no clue how true that was, Regulus supposed he never would. Regulus was quiet, observant, independent, and secretive. A cat. Whereas Sirius was loud, friendly, overly social, and ever reliant on his 'pack'. A dog. They were similar, however, in the darkness of the fur their animagi adorned. They shared that at least.

But perhaps the most evident difference between them was the houses they were separated into. Regulus loved his brother he did, but not the same way he did before he was sorted into Slytherin. Regulus could see it, the look in Sirius' eyes when the dusty old hat shouted "Slytherin!". Whatever piece of his brother Regulus had, the piece that no one else did, was lost to him now and Regulus was sure he could never get it back. He couldn't love Sirius the way he did before, because Sirius did not love him the way he did before. "Just like the rest of us you are Reggie, just like the rest of us." Sirius said with a hand on his shoulder as he walked to sit at Slytherin table.

Regulus cried that night, why wasn't he allowed in Gryffindor, like his brother? He wished he was. Because he wasn't, he'd disappointed Sirius, something he'd never wanted to do, and by the looks of it, he could never make up for it. So Regulus wiped his tears and he decided he'd make his parents proud instead. If Sirius couldn't do right certainly he could. It was then he displayed his first Slytherin trait, ambition. From then on Sirius was his rival, Regulus made the right choice he though, as Sirius had completely pulled away from him by the time his first year was over.

#marauders era #sirius black #regulus black #sirius and regulus #regulus and sirius #sirius orion black #regulus arcturus black #sirius black fancast #regulus black fancast #the noble and most ancient house of black #the noble house of black #the most ancient and noble house of black #black family #black brothers #the black brothers