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#James x Regulus
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Regulus: Love at first sight doesn't exist.
James:
James: then how else do you explain how I felt when I first saw you?
Regulus:
Regulus: you love me?
James: apparently not, according to you.
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"I hate you."
"I hate you," Regulus spits as James pushes past him in the hall, resenting the way the older boy has taken his brother away.
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"I hate you," Regulus protests as James wraps his arms around him, pulling him close, comforting him when he finds Regulus crying alone at the top of the Astronomy Tower.
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"I hate you," Regulus murmurs when James grabs his wrist and pins him against the wall, crashing their lips together, pulling flames of want and need from his body and heart.
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"I hate you," Regulus mutters with a soft smile as James tells him horribly cheesy jokes, grinning like he's a genius. Regulus tries and fails not to laugh.
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"I hate you," Regulus sighs as he rests in James's arms, breath calming even as their bare chests touch and his heart beats quickly. He can't say it yet, but the feeling is there, hovering in the heat between them.
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"I love you," Regulus confesses as he looks into James's eyes, tears running down his face, shaking with the vulnerability of the statement, wondering if the love they both have is enough to withstand the weight on Regulus's shoulders.
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"I hate you," James breathes, staring down at the Dark Mark on Regulus's forearm, face blank and fists clenched.
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allaboutlov3 · 2 days
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I can’t stop thinking about the discussion James and Regulus must have had when Harry was sorted into Gryffindor. James would smirk at Regulus for a looooong time.
But oh how sweet Regulus comeback was when Harry was chosen as seeker for the quidditch team.
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ecstarry · 2 days
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@jegulus-microfic / sky / 181 words
James collects colors. 
He loves blue, he could look at a hundred hues of it and choose the exact tone the sky was when he told Regulus he loved him for the first time. 
He loves pinks too, the specific tone that adorns Regulus’ cheeks, even to this day, when he tells him just how lovely he looks. 
He loves green, a vibrant shade like the one in their garden that Regulus takes thoughtful care of. 
He loves gold, especially when it’s a bit scratched like Regulus’ wedding band after many years together. 
He used to hate gray, but there are a few strains that mix in Regulus’ black curls that frame his face, he likes it more every day. 
He loves colors, he can find his husband in each one of them. Even those Regulus claims he dislikes, like orange, because that’s the juice he likes to drink every morning. 
Vivid and bright colors have surrounded James from the moment he met Regulus. They will never know what a dull life is, not when together they make the perfect shade of bliss.
more microfics here
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jameskinniesrise · 3 days
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@jegulus-microfic | april 29 | prompt: fixate | words: 237
Remus couldn't understand why James had suddenly become so fixated on books. He was in and out of the bookstore almost every day. It first started on Lily's birthday. James had forgotten to buy her a gift and just went to a random bookstore near her house. Since then, Remus has noticed James buying a new book every week. James hated reading, so why would he go to a bookstore so often?
James was late for his shift again, so Remus decided to text him. Then he realised he could see James' location on Snapchat. Sirius had forced Remus to download it, but it had one good use. He could track Sirius and James.
Upon checking James' location, he realised that James was at that bookstore. Again. Remus decided to go to this bookstore himself. What was so great about it?
Remus reached the bookstore and peeked through the window, and there was James, chatting with the cashier. The cashier had short black hair and grey eyes, kind of like Sirius'. He smirked at something James had said. Remus then realised what was going on. James fancied the cashier. No wonder he's been emptying his wallet on books for the last three weeks.
Just as Remus was about to leave, he noticed James lean in for a kiss. He sighed with a smile and walked back to his car. James probably wasn't going to make his shift that evening.
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rockstar au where reg is crowdsurfing but overstimulated and the hands are a metaphor for inferi (idk if this is stupid or tragic but i think it must be written (i love au's with metaphors for canon))
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billi-mausi · 3 days
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Luna loves doing her godfathers makeup.
It’s turns out horribly cute (Regulus loves it)
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Show my pookie love 💗🥺
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starchaserwrites · 21 hours
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@jegulus-microfic / May 1: Animagus / word count: 321
"I don't trust that cat," is the first thing Peter says as he enters the room to find James in his pajamas showing a book about herbology to the now recurring visitor sitting on his lap who just stares at the pages in front of him with apparent disdain.
"That's probably because you're a rat, mate. Literally," replies a barely visible Sirius from the bed he is sharing with Remus, who has him firmly wrapped in his arms as he sleeps. 
Peter, probably the most perceptive person in the room, only mumbles something intelligible and merely goes to his bed and closes the red curtains. None of the room's occupants are aware that Regulus Black has been infiltrating in his animagus form with only one purpose: to get revenge. A few weeks ago, someone from the group 'accidentally' cast a spell on him that made him blow bubbles every time he tried to say a word with the letter 'L' in it, making even saying his own first and last name an ordeal and leaving a lingering taste of soap in his mouth for days. 
Regulus’ plan to get his revenge was simple: sneak into the dormitory, wait for everyone to fall asleep, steal the silly map his brother and his friends think they're so sneaky about, and watch them freak out when they notice it's missing. Sounds simple, right? But what he didn't count on was that James Potter would treat him like his real pet...
"Are you sleepy too, Merlot?" and even giving him a ridiculous name. 
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Several minutes later, with James sprawled on the bed and snoring softly, Regulus decides that his plan will have to wait another day. It would be too obvious to do it on the very day Peter suspected of him. Of course, this postponement has nothing to do with the warmth of the body he's curled up against and how good it smells.
Collection of May microfics on ao3: May Flowers
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cloud-of-sugar · 1 day
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James really is lucky to have been born a wizard and have the power to fix objects with a flick of his wand because otherwise the entire Potter fortune would have gone to buying glasses
No one can convince me that boy didn't break his glasses ten times a day and half the times it was from running into walls and stuff because he was distracted by watching regulus.
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perciver4ever · 1 day
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How can people like Regulus when they hate on Percy because they are SO SIMILAR!!
Percy:
Introverted
Black cat
Falls in love with a Gryffindor who's obsessed with Quidditch
Child prodigy
Thrives off academic validation
Betrayed who they worked for
"Perfect" child in his family
Regulus:
Introverted
Black cat
Falls in love with a Gryffindor who's obsessed with Quidditch
Child prodigy
Thrives off academic validation
Betrayed who they work for
"Perfect" child in his family
THE SIMILARITIES. THEIR TRAITS. THEY'RE ALSO RELATED. OH MY GOSH.
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binvibin · 3 days
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regulus copying and acting reckless so he can be more like his older brother
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animagus - @jegulus-microfic - word count: 172
"What's your deepest secret?"
It was Barty's question, posed to James after they all had agreed to pay Truth or Dare with a vial of Veritaserum, that had made the entire room go silent.
Remus, Sirius, and Peter all waited, biting their lips and wringing their hands nervously, for James to answer. Because it was obvious that James had too many things he could reveal to the others. That he was an animagus, for one. That Remus was a werewolf. That they had a entire Map of the school that showed where everyone was, and that he owned an Invisibility Cloak.
But James, who was feeling terrified, was also very sure when he murmured, "I'm in love with Regulus."
And as the entire room erupted in bickering and yells of "I told you so!" and "What?" and "My brother?" and "What happened to Evans?" it was Regulus's reaction that James sought out.
"Well," the younger boy murmured, a small smile creeping onto his face and his eyes bright. "That's good to know."
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the-original-gays · 15 hours
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James: Are we fighting or is this fourplay, I'm getting very mixed signals.
Regulus: I have you on the ground with my wand pointed at your throat.
James: Like I said, mixed signals.
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wulanvansunshine · 18 hours
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James: what are you thinking right now?
Regulus: you know how in the old days, artists would try draw cats but they end up looking like some weird demon hybrid
Regulus: It really makes you wonder, had they just never seen a cat before? Or were they really bad painters? Could they just not draw cats?
Regulus: I mean, I don’t think there is one decent painting of an old time cat. Did cats just look different back then? What’s up with that.
James: *falling in love*
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James : Oh. Oh the graveyard. How exciting? You know, marvellous, breath taking. Absolutely gorgeous. (Rambling continues)
Low whistle from the wind : .....
James : ......
Regulus : Do you want me to hold your hand?
James : (Sweating) yes, please.
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always-reading · 1 day
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I will die on the hill that James would not have left regulus when he got the dark mark. He knew how awful Reg’s parents were and James knew it wasn’t what regulus wanted. He would’ve stayed by his side and helped him through it and protected him with his life. If you disagree you can argue with a wall 😘
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