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pernelonga · 2 days
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I know smoking is bad, but for Remus it's different
I know being too gullible is bad, but for James it's different
I know being reckless is bad, but for Sirius it's different
I know having mental issues is bad, but for Regulus it's different
I know being a psychopath is bad, but for Barty Jr. it's different
I know betraying all of your friends and therefore killing them is bad, but- wait, nope, it's still bad, sorry Pettigrew
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pernelonga · 2 days
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Sirius, sat on the floor, high off his ass on nicotine, with a half drunk bottle of a non-alcoholic cocktail at 5pm: right, it's time to start studying for the day
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James doesn't know what's happening around him these days-- actually these months. He has been bumping into walls, tripping on his feet and drooling in daylight without a reason.
He really--
"What's up, Potter?"
See, James immediately bumps into the wall. fuck, his head hurts this time. His books are everywhere now, down at his feet making a mess.
"Regulus."
"Hmm. Have you consider updating your glasses? Even with them you are awfully blind"
"I am not!" James said aloud. Brutaly honest this one. Or rude. James doesn't know, doesn't care. Except for the beautiful silky raven black curls, shining grey eyes, soft peachy lips, and angelic face. Pale.. pale skin. Where James wants to bite. To see them bruise in lilac.
"Potter?"
"Hm?"
"Glasses?" Regulus asks with an eye roll.
James sighes, "I can't tell. Are you really bothered? Or just been mean?"
And that's it. Baby Black's jaw clenches and he glares. Oh those eyes are murderous now. So pretty. James wants to kiss them.. With a huff Regulus turns on his heels and walks away. So bloody fast. Like a cat on a mission.
With a dreamy sigh, James starts walking. Softly grumbling to himself. Complaining about Baby Black. Only after walking for almost ten minutes he realises that rather than walking to his class he's walking into the complete opposite direction.
Following the steps of Regulus Black.
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pernelonga · 2 days
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Lily: This is my boyfriend James, and this is James’ boyfriend Regulus. 
Mrs. Evans: Oh… Sorry what’s the situation? 
Lily: What do you mean?
Mr. Evans: How does this work?
Lily: Well, James and Regulus got together first, a year later James and I got together, and were all planning to move in together next year after Regulus graduates. 
Mr. and Mrs. Evans: …
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James: Look what I caught!
Sirius: What?
James: A stray cat!
Sirius:
James:
Sirius: That’s Regulus.
James: Stray cat!
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pernelonga · 3 days
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Blue: James
Grey: Sirius
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pernelonga · 3 days
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sempre achei a figura do vampiro romântico, pô o cara entra pela sua janela, dá um chupão no seu pescoço, você fica imortal. você quer coisa mais tesuda do que isso?
— rita lee
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pernelonga · 3 days
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James Potter would make 15 cups of tea a day and never finish a single one of them , this man is so ADHD that he completely forgets about them the second he takes one sip
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pernelonga · 3 days
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pernelonga · 3 days
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(Doesn't happen all that often, but I occasionally write a sentence I actually like.)
The bond that erased the spaces between their names so people always pronounce them in one breath. JamesAndSirius. Never one without the other.
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James: I brought you flowers.
Regulus: For what?
James: There has to be a reason?
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c: @writers-potion
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pernelonga · 3 days
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"Narcissa", Sirius spoke, leaning against the doorway.
Narcissa turned from her vanity to face him, "What do you want?"
He grinned, shuffling further into the room and ungracefully flopping down onto her bed.
Narcissa picked up her lipstick and carried on getting ready.
"Bellatrix is creeping Reg out."
"Regulus is old enough to handle himself."
Sirius frowned, "Against Bella? She's completely insane."
Narcissa huffed, turning back to face him, "She is not! Besides, I'm sure people think that of you."
Sirius mumbled, "Good", as he chewed the cuff of his shirt.
"Can you stop? Merlin, that is disgusting, Sirius!"
Sirius grinned again, "Priss."
Narcissa rolled her eyes, "You're a mess. Uncle Orion will be furious, you know? He was planning on introducing you to Harold Minchum, he's very opposed to our more traditional ways but he thinks he'll like you and that you'd be able to convince him to be an ally for our family, rather than a hindrance. He's a bit of a socialist, you see."
Sirius glared at her, "I think I'd only succeed in making him hate our family more."
Narcissa's lip twitched, "I told Aunt Walburga that, but they seem set in introducing you."
Sirius swang upwards, "I better get down there then, tell the minister just how uptight and prejudiced this family is."
Narcissa sighed, "Can you not put family first just this once?"
"You're the one worried over your looks more than your cousin getting murdered by your sister."
Narcissa shot him a glare, "I am trying to be presentable for important networking and Bellatrix loves Regulus, she's not going to murder him!"
Sirius kicked her doorway, "She'd murder me."
"That's because you're a huge wanker!"
Sirius turned back around, "You swore! Prissy Cissa swore!"
Narcissa glared at him again, "And if you tell anyone, I'll be the one to kill you instead. Now will you please defile our family name and leave me to get ready?"
Sirius shot both his arms up in the air in surrender, "All you had to do was ask! I love defiling the family name!"
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pernelonga · 3 days
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I think we forget just how much, anger and hurt James must have felt JAMES POTTER watching HIS SON being abused and used just like Sirius
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pernelonga · 3 days
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i return as I must with things my friends have said as the marauders:
Marlene: "Don't hope, seduce"
Remus: "It's called murder mystery, but the real mystery is who asked"
Sirius: "Silence peasant"
Barty: "We are summoning a raccoon"
Marlene: "I'm in love with your mom... wait... does that mean I'm gay?"
Mary: "When two people love each other very much, they go to Walmart to buy a child"
Evan: "Why do you have straight paper?"
Sirius: "Ice! Ice! I'm going to hell but it's ice!"
Lily: "You don't have to worry about being straight... oh wait you're not straight"
Regulus: "Draw a pufferfish that could fuck your mother"
James: "Wait ok here me out... a fishbowl"
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pernelonga · 3 days
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23: Resist
@jegulus-microfic | April 23: resist | word count: 268
James was warm.
Like abnormally warm.
Even in the winter when they walked outside and their breaths came out in tiny clouds.
So naturally, Regulus could not be blamed for his inability to resist himself from reaching out anytime they were together.
When they walked to classes, through the halls, to stores, his hand would always find its way to James’ hand.
When they moved in together and he came home from a walk or a meeting, he would beeline straight to where James was, immediately looking for his warmth.
At some point, it had stopped being about the physical warmth that James carried with him. Instead the necessity that Regulus had with seeking the comfort that James brought from simply being there.
It had become a running joke amongst his friends. Especially with Barty and Even taking any and every opportunity to tease him about him always having some point of contact with James.
He could say he was bothered by it, that the teasing got annoying or something like that. But honestly? He didn’t care.
Regulus was more than well aware that this could be considered clingy but he just did not care.
It was comforting to have James with him, around him, near him. Just the knowledge that James would always stick by his side made the teasing glances and words irrelevant to him.
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pernelonga · 3 days
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sirius black talks about his beauty nonstop but deep down he is insecure.
when remus calls him beautiful, he melts. if someone like remus finds him beautiful, then it must be true.
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