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Evan Rosier: We all have our demons.
Evan Rosier, grabbing Barty Crouch Jr and Regulus Black : These are mine.
#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#regulus black#rosestarkiller#rosekiller#darkrose#rosestar#bartylus#70s slytherins#slytherin incorrect quotes#slytherin skittles#marauders era#death eaters incorrect quotes
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*Severus faking his death*
Lucius: So he's finally dead.
Narcissa: "yes and the qi of this school followed him to the grave
Regulus : *said something dumb*
Narcissa: "...Merlin protects me...
Narcissa: "...I'm surrounded by fools
* Severus in the coffin trying to not laugh histericaly*
#slytherin gang#70s slytherins#young severus#severus snape#young lucius#young narcissa#narcissa black#lucius malfoy#harry potter incorrect quotes#it been agatha at hogwart#fanfiction#regulus deserved better#regulus black#send help to Narcissa#slytherin incorrect quotes
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Gets recommended a post about Sirius’s appearance ONCE AGAIN
I DONT CAREEEE, LET HIM BE BBYGIRL, LET HIM BE GENDERFLUID, LET HIM HAVE HIS LONG GOD DAMN HAIR, complaining about him not having a beard especially if its a 70’s TO 80’s Sirius is wweeiirrdddd, HES A WILD CHILD LEAVE HIM BEEEEEE
Instead of trashing on people’s art and interpretation of character, maybe create the work you want to see instead of bashing others to make it the way you want it.
The shit you see if for free, made out of love by the people who created and see parts of themselves in these characters and you bashing is fucked up 100%.
This goes for other characters too, this was just brought up due to a Sirius post i saw.
#regulus black#james potter#jegulus#marauders fanfiction#slytherin skittles#70s slytherins#sirius black#marauders#james x regulus#marauders fandom#the black brothers#lily evans#mary macdonald#dorcas meadowes#marlene mckinnon#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#remus lupin
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I love fic where Regulus lives, but if he doesn´t make sure his friends live to, I hate it
What´s a good fic without the sacatic bitches from slythering?
#james x regulus#evan rosier#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#evan x barty#barty x evan#barty crouch junior#barty crouch jr#james and regulus#sirius and regulus#regulus and sirius#pandora rosier#pandora lovegood#slytherin skittles#slytherin dorcas#70s slytherins
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Regulus and Barty Balcony Scene
I thought of this scene a long time ago and kept working on it when I could in between uni, work, family and friends. I really commend people who do this on the daily because I don't know how they do it. I really hope you enjoy this Bartylus fun. 😉
Shout out to @crimsonlovebartylus for betareading this for me at the last minute.
Regulus was meant to take the mark. It was what was expected from him since Sirius left or even before then. He knew Sirius was going to leave him one day. Ever since he met Potter, Regulus knew Sirius found a new life. One without Regulus in it.
He knew fire wasn't something to mess with no matter how much Regulus loved how it looked. The flickering colours of yellow, orange and red reminded him of his estranged brother. It also gave him control. The control Sirius wouldn't give him. The control their parents wouldn't give him.
Fire; he can control.
"Master Regulus," Kreacher muttered softly over the crackling of the large flames. "We need to go."
Regulus glared at the flickering flames and the black smoke that covered their skies.
"Not before making a stop. I need to pick someone up." Regulus grabbed Kreacher's hand and asked him to apparate them away just as a wizard apparated onto the road, followed by a number of other wizards.
Regulus waved Kreacher away as he headed towards the white balcony and the demented tree that sprung wisteria all around it. Regulus knew his parents wouldn't be home that night. Regulus' own parents were away at Voldemort's meeting whist Barty's was definitely still at the Ministry dinner. Regulus was meant to get the dark mark tomorrow night as a celebration of tonight's attack. However, the only thing they will see is ashes.
Regulus looked for a few small rocks at the base of the tree and hurling them over the balcony, hitting the connected door which was covered in sea green drapes. Barty was adamant in defying his father and decorated him room in everything Slytherin. Green drapes, expensive taste and even Salazar Slytherin's portrait facing the door so it would be the first thing someone would see when they walked into Barty's room.
Regulus smiled as the lights turned on, illuminating in the dark. He felt giddy. As if he had his favourite sweet or food after not eating for a week or a simple sip of water.
Regulus hummed to himself as he stepped closer to the tree, still keeping his eyes on the pearlescent balcony. "'He jests at scars that never felt a wound,'" he exclaimed with a sigh.
Regulus could hear the door open and footsteps, before a brown tuff of hair over the balcony, and sky blue eyes latching onto his. Barty smiled at him and laughed. "'But, soft!'" Regulus shouted, now grinning up at his best friend. "'What light through yonder window breaks?"
Regulus waved at Barty, who waited for Regulus for more. "'It is the east, and Barty is the sun. Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, who is already sick and pale with grief, that thou his maid art far more fair than he: be not his maid, since he is envious; his vestal livery is but sick and green and none bit fools do wear it; cast it off.'"
Regulus grabbed the tree and tugged on the wisteria before climbing up until the first branch before sitting on it. Barty laughed and leaned on his hand before nudging his head, signalling to Regulus to carry on.
"'It is my man, O, it is my love!'" Regulus exclaimed, shouting the words as Barty send a kiss. "'O, that he knew he were! He speaks yet he says nothing: what of that?'" Regulus cocks his brow at Barty with a giggle escaping him before he could stop himself.
Regulus climbs up a second branch, "'His eyes discourses; I will answer it.'" Regulus copies Barty's lazy stance. "'I am too bold, 'tis not to me he speaks: two of the fairest stars in all the heaven, having some business, do entreat his eyes to twinkle in their spheres till they return. What if his eyes were there, they in his head? The brightness of his cheek would shame those stars, as daylight doth a lamp; his eyes in heaven would through the airy region stream so bright that birds would sing and think it were not not. See, how he leans his cheek upon his hand!'" Barty rolls his eyes and walked over to where the tree is before leaning over, eyes watching Regulus as he loses his mind to a Shakespearean sonnet. "'O, that I were a glove upon that hand, that I might touch that cheek!'"
"There's another set of cheeks you can touch."
Regulus groans, "say the line, arsehole."
"You call me the most kindest of names, sweetheart."
"Barty," Regulus moaned, resisting the strong urge to stomp his leg on the tree.
Barty chuckled and gasped. "'Ay me!'"
"'He speaks-'"
"-I can't do this-"
"Barty!" Regulus glares at him before clearing his throat and carrying on with the scene as if the boy above him wasn't snorting at Regulus' climbing skills. "'O, speak again, bright angel!'" Regulus shoots another fierce look at Barty as he opens his mouth again. "'For thou art as glorious to this night, being o'er my head as a winged messenger of heaven unto the white-upturned wondering eyes of mortals that fall back to gaze on him when he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds and sails upon the bosom of the air.'"
Barty glances at his chest before shrugging. "'O Regulus, Regulus! Wherefore art thou Regulus? Deny thy father and refuse thy name; or, if thou wilt not but sworn my love, and I'll no longer be a Crouch.'"
Regulus cocked his head, "'shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?'"
"'Tis but thy name that is my enemy; thou art thyself, though not a Black. What's Black? It is nor hand, nor foot, nor arm, nor face, nor any other part belonging to a man. O, be some other name. What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet; so Regulus would, were he not Regulus call'd, retain that dear perfection which he owes without that title. Regulus, doff thy name, and for that name which is no part of thee take all myself.'"
Regulus grinned up at Barty before climbing up another branch, inching closer and closer to the earth-haired boy. "'I take thee at thy word: call me but love, and I'll be new baptized; henceforth I never will be Regulus.'"
"'What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night so stumblest on my counsel?'"
"'By a name I know not how to tell thee who I am: my name, dear Saint, is hateful to myself, because it is an enemy to thee; had i it written, I would tear the word.'"
"You'd kill my enemies for me, oh sweet Regulus?"
"Thats not the line."
"Screw the line," Barty grabbed Regulus' shirt and pulled him closer. "You'd slay my enemies, sweetheart."
"Not while you keep interrupting this."
"I'll be demanding an answer after this." Barty pushed Regulus away gently before placing his hand over his forehead like one of those fainting women in paintings. "'Myears have not yet drunk a hundred words of that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound: art thou not Regulus and a Black?'"
"'Neither, fair Saint, if either thee dislike.'" Regulus said, not as the Romeo but as himself. Since the moment he burned Grimmauld Place down he was no longer a Black. Simply Regulus.
"'How comest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore?'" Barty sighed staring down the wisteria and the weakened tree. "'The orchard walls are high and hare to climb-'"
"They were not that hard to climb."
"Who's interrupting who now?" Barty said with humorous eyes as Regulus muttered an unapologetic apology. Barty cleared his throat. "'And the place death, considering who thou art. If any of my kinsmen find thee here...'"
"'With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls; for stone limits cannot hold love out and what love can do that dares love attempt. Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me.'"
"'If they do see thee, they will murder thee.'"
"'Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye than twenty of their swords. Look thou but sweet, and I am proof against their enmity.'"
"'I would not for the world they saw thee here.'"
"'I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight and but thou love me, let them find me here. My life were better ended by their hate, than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.'"
Barty furrowed his brows as if he had just realised who he was talking to. "'By whose direction found'st thou out this place?'"
"'By love, who first did prompt me to inquire. He lent me counsel and I lent him eyes. I am no pilot; yet, wert thou as far as that vast shore wash'd with the farthest sea, I would adventure for such merchandise,'" Regulus replied, hoping for Barty to make the connection. He was no longer apart of this war.
He was free.
"Reggie, what did you do?"
"Does it matter?" Regulus climbed out the balcony and placed his feet firmly on the floor. "I'm here to ask you something. It is something of great importance."
"Yes."
"You haven't heard the question," Regulus said, trying to stop the smile that was breaking onto his face.
"Its you," Barty said softly as if it way a hidden secret just between the two of them. "I'll follow you to hell and back. I swear it."
"Don't swear by that," Regulus fussed. Hell was mean to be for sinners and he couldn't deny they were both sinners; Regulus wanted Barty to be with him after this life. Regulus wanted Barty to always to be there with him. That would be his Heaven.
Barty and Regulus.
Regulus and Barty.
Together Always. "Oh," Barty smirked, taking a leaf out of Regulus' hair, "'What shall I swear by?'"
"'Do not swear at all; or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self, which is the god of my idolatry, and I'll believe thee.'" Regulus paused for a beat before clearing his throat once more as if he'd spoken for too long. "Barty, will you-"
A knock froze Regulus in his place. Barty was meant to be home alone as his parents gallivanted in a Ministry party with the rest of the boring middle-aged office workers. The plan wasn't going as he planned. Or it was perhaps his parents, automatically thinking that he would go to Barty because of their long-standing friendship. But wouldn't they think to go to the Potters first. Or did they believe that their perfect second son wouldn't fall to that level of his disgraced brother.
Barty pulled Regulus into the darkest corner of the balcony, hidden away beside the serpentine statue and the emerald green drapes. He rushed inside a Regulus gripped the warm hand that Barty held closer to his chest with a bated breath, waiting for his best friend to come back.
Regulus could hear Barty's footsteps as clear as the night sky. He closed his eyes, pressing his back into the serpent statue and waited, ready to call out Kreacher's name.
"Mum?"
"Ah, Schnucki. Baby, you're still up?"
"I was reading on the balcony." Barty answered in the softest tone Regulus had ever heard him speak. "Are you ill again?"
"No. No, your father had an emergency at the Ministry so he had to leave. Schnucki, don't stay up too late. You need go keep growing up tall just like your grandfather, in ordnung?"
"In ordnung, ma. Good night."
Barty quickly closed the door and ran back out, letting out a breath as he spots Regulus in the same place as he left him. "Hey... 'wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?'"
Regulus simply stared at his best friend for a minute before crashing into him, wrapping his arms tight around Barty. This may be his last time to see, touch or smell Barty and his had to cherish it. Regulus, just like everything else, was going to ruin this.
There was no return to normal after this.
There was no return to normal the second he lit the flame to burn down Grimmauld Place.
Regulus felt Barty wrap his own arms tight around Regulus, somehow sensitive to the guilt that Regulus was feeling. "Reggie," Barty breathed out, close to Regulus' ear and close to his heart. "Geliebte," he whispered. "My geliebte. What happened?"
"I'm leaving," Regulus murmured into Barty's shoulder. "I'm never coming back, Barty." Regulus could feel Barty stiffen as his hold around Regulus tightened with every word.
If Barty asked him to stay he would. So that's why he had to leave now.
Leave before Barty tried to make him stay.
Leave before Regulus puts his best friend in trouble.
Regulus used all his strength to push himself away from Barty. Barty let out a weak whimper as if the distance pained him. Regulus hardened his eyes or at least he tried to. He knew he couldn't fake his persona long enough in front of Barty because Barty knows him. Barty is one of the only people to truly know Regulus to his core.
Many have tried.
Sirius.
James.
Evan.
Dorcas.
And even Pandora has come close.
But Barty simply knew who Regulus was. Who Regulus is. And who Regulus will be. "My train leaves at seven-twenty in the morning. It's the first train out to Paris."
Regulus hovered his hand over his heart, where a second ticket stayed warm. Who was Regulus to be selfish with Barty? This was a large risk for both of them to take? Barty could reject Regulus and he would be left alone to travel to France. Barty still had Even, Dorcas and Pandora at Hogwarts. He didn't need Regulus like Regulus needed Barty.
"Why?" Barty heaved as his chest quickened. "Why?"
"I can't do it anymore. I..." Regulus gripped the second ticket in his hand and pulled it out, "can't." He pressed the ticket into Barty's hand, holding it tight between his own. "I'll be there until my train comes."
Regulus grips Barty's cheek in his hand and felt the cool summer night but Regulus couldn't help but feel the warmth with Barty. Not heat like how he felt with James but the warmth of a cooling fire. The warmth of a soft, safe home Regulus had always imagined. Barty nestles his face into Regulus' hand, his eyelids fluttering shut. "'A thousand times good night,' Barty."
#regulus black#bartylus#regulus x barty#barty crouch jr#regulus arcturus black#bartemius crouch jr#marauders#the black family#grimmauld place#french regulus black#german Barty Crouch Jr#dead slytherins#slytherin skittles#70s slytherins#marauder era#marauder era slytherins#the black brothers#pandora lovegood#regulus and evan and barty#even rosier#slytherin dorcas#dorcas meadowes#ao3
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Reasons why regulus and severus have to be friends:
Severus uses his mother’s maiden name ‘prince’ as a nickname. Regulus’ name can be translated ‘king’ or ‘prince’ -conclusion? They are both princes
Regulus is named for a star that’s part of the lion constellation, his name can also be translated as ‘heart of a lion’. Dumbledore tells Severus that he thinks sometimes they sort to soon, obviously implying that Severus is gryffindor-like. Conclusion? They both have ties to lions and bravery
Obviously, Severus and Regulus are both brave. They also both changed sides when someone they cared about was harmed.
They both have black hair.
Did I mention their names? Their names both end with ‘us’ and that’s a concrete foundation for friendship if I’ve ever seen one
I could go on but I think I’ve made my main points
Conclusion? They are best friends sorry I don’t make the rules
#they both have bad relationships with Sirius#like I said I could go on and on#severus snape#harry potter#pro snape#regulus black#70s slytherins#slytherin#I’m joking but actually I’ve been thinking about these two a lot
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Some quotes that I'm going to use later on and the ships/Characters I'll use them with
"Evan Rosier don't you ever say I don't love you because you are absolutely the best thing that has ever been mine and nothing will change that." Rosekiller (obviously)
"If a wounded animal shows up at your door do you leave it to die?" "no... I put it out of its misery" Oldrising (Elton and Orion)
"Every girl you bring back here is chipping away a little piece of my heart-" cue an oh. oh. moment (probably rosekiller)
"You know that space between your bed and the wall? that gap, shielded from the light so it's always enclosed in a curtain of darkness. that's where Im from." idk
"I am... madly, hopelessly, irreversibly, depressingly, increasingly and fruitlessly in love with my-" (was original "my best friend" and was Katie ranting about unrequited Remus) I'm still deciding
"I can be sweet." "I mean I'm not getting a toothache-" Remus and Karma (old quote shush) and Barty and Regulus
"saying that you hate yourself is such a normalised thing now and it's horribly unfair to those people who mean it- who are reaching out for help and find themselves drowned out in an endless sea of humour and hyperbole." Regulus maybe? and Karma
"Wake me when I'm 21." "Sure thing. As soon as you get your shoes off the bed... heathen." I'm taking a lot of these from old oc quotes so technically Karma and Allie. Also Lily and Sirius
"I'm sorry but I hardly think of you when Im planning these things." "You should. do next time." "How 'bout I just think of you late at night? In provocative outfits." ...guess
"oh fudgewaffles." james
"You gaze at them like they're all the wonders in the world." Elton and Orion
"Stars burn out." Regulus and Remus Kenning
#my lovely ocs#original characters#original character#writing#quotes#rosekiller#marauders#fuck jk rowling#fuck jkr#marauders era#regulus black#james potter#hp#evan rosier#sirius black#lily Evans#writblr#Slytherins#70s slytherins#marauders era slytherins#barty x evan#evan x barty#wolftstar#remus lupin#peter pettigrew#elton and orion#Elton Rhymes#Orion O'Hara#Remus kenning#Karma Ellis
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Recently I have been writing stuff (drabbles, snippets, one-shots...etc) of these ships and I’m not sure about posting them because I don’t know if anyone will be interested?
-StarFlower (Sirius Black x Evan Rosier)
-StarBook (Sirius Black x Barty Crouch Jr)
-SongBird (Sirius Black x Avery Jr)
-SummerBook (Augustus Rookwood x Barty Crouch Jr)
#Sirius Black#barty crouch jr#evan rosier#augustus rookwood#Augustus x Barty#Sirius x Barty#Sirius x Evan#Sirius x Avery Jr#Avery Jr#harry potter#marauders era#70s Slytherins#death eaters
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First Year Regulus: Do I talk too much?
First Year Evan: My guy, this is the first time you’ve spoken all day and it’s late in the evening.
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c: @akwardsilince
#marauders#marauders era#marauders incorrect quotes#incorrect marauders quotes#dead gay wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s#gay dead wizards#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#evan rosier#evan and regulus#regulus and evan#the slytherin skittles
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regulus to james
#the marauders era#marauders era#the marauders#marauders headcanons#dead gay wizards#slytherin skittles#dead gay wizards from the 70s#james potter#james potter x regulus black#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#this is so how regulus would propose lmao#sunseeker#jegulus#starchaser#regulus potter#oh man i love them together#its also kind of giving rosekiller tho#welcome back ao3#marauders fanfic#harry potter marauders#incorrect marauders#marauders#marauders fandom#incorrect marauders era#incorrect marauders quotes#marauders headcanon#marauders incorrect quotes#hp marauders#atyd marauders
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Regulus Black: Yesterday, I overheard Evan saying “Are you sure this is a good idea?” and Barty replying “Trust me,” and I have never moved from one room to another so quickly in my life.
#regulus black#evan rosier#regulus x barty#barty crouch jr#bartemius crouch jr#bartylus#darkrose#rosekiller#rosestar#rosestarkiller#slytherin incorrect quotes#70s slytherins#slytherin skittles#harry potter incorrect quotes
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Mrs Zabini *looking at Narcissa Lucius and Severus* :... so what i'm gonna die surrounded by two tall blondes and a gothic child
Lucius : one half tall blond , cissa is a fake blond
Severus : ...
Narcissa : this will not be forgotten
#mrs zabini#young narcissa#narcissa black#young lucius#lucius malfoy#young severus#harry potter incorrect quotes#snapedom#slytherin 70's#slytherin gang#70s slytherins#it been Agatha at hogwart#ibaah
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People renaming the Slytherin skittles to The Royal Court and you know what? I absolutely love it!
#regulus black#slytherin skittles#70s slytherins#barty crouch jr#evan rosier#pandora rosier#pandora lovegood#dorcas meadowes
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What if tell you that all Slythern skittels (-Pandora) would sleep in on dorm. There are six beds in one dorm.Dorcas (Nonbinary) and Regulus(Trans) couldn´t go in zhe girls dorm, because they aren´t girls. So there were peple without a dorm. There weren´t any free boy dorms so they had to share with some boys, Evan and Barty where the paple that dumbledore chose.
#nonbinary dorcas#slytherin dorcas#dorcas meadowes#trans regulus#trans regulus black#ftm regulus black#regulus black#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#70s slytherins#slytherin skittles
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I love how as a fandom we decided that Regulus Black has cold hands.
We really said : “The twink with the locket? That’s a POOR CIRCULATION havin’ bitch if I’ve ever seen one.”
#marauders fandom#regulus headcanon#regulus black#regulus arcturus black#dead gay wizards from the 70s#marauders era#marauders#incorrect marauders quotes#marauders incorrect quotes#regulus is a menace#slytherins#the slytherin skittles#slytherin skittles#slytherin#hp marauders#the marauders era#the marauders#gay dead wizards#dead gay wizards
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I present: Even rosier and Pandora Rosier 🌹🐼
I decided that I wanted to draw more of the characters within the marauders era. I had to draw the Rosiers as fast as possible after being forced to work on uni assignments for so long🥲but anyway, I hope you like them as much as I do 😊
#fanart#marauders#marauders era#dead gay wizards#dead gay wizards from the 70s#pandora lovegood#pandora rosier#evan rosier#barty crouch jr#barty x evan#slutty little waist#pandora knows more about fashion then any one of us#she is an icon#evan knows Barty is watching#atyd wolfstar#wolfstar#rosekiller#slytherin skittles#skittles squad
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