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jegulus-till1die · 10 months
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“the marauders got the teenage years the golden trio couldn’t and the golden trio got the adulthood the marauders couldn’t get”
STFU😭😭😭😭
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a-thread-of-green · 9 months
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reggies-fake-horcrux · 4 months
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I LOVE the idea of Regulus having black and white hair like Narcissa does
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telsonknife · 1 year
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Okay let’s test it out! See if I can still remember how to use it!
Here are some Made in abyss fan art I did!
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regulusblock · 8 months
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Regulus: Describe yourself in one word
Barty: Yours.
Regulus, tearing up: Disgusting
Regulus: Say it again
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veesstar0555 · 1 month
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when your card declines at therapy so they bring in your brother you never knew switched sides and died thinking you didnt love him.
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dummy-dot-exe · 11 months
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好きそす! by Shiro021
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5herlotta · 8 months
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icons for you and your cursed (and blessed) cave dwelling friends!
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miss-star-dust · 2 months
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Conversations I've had irl that scream Marauders pt. 2:
Sirius and Regulus are walking together through the courtyard, talking about style..
Sirius: So yeah, I'd rather be cold and look cool than....
Regulus: *interrupting Sirius* than be warm and look straight?
Sirius: Exactly Reggie!
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lyr-caelum · 15 days
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Reg WIP 🫠
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farabruh · 8 months
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2nd season be like
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jegulus-till1die · 8 months
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barty and evan in Art Heist, Baby! literally scream these motherfuckers
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b r o t h e r  |  f u c k e r
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b r o t h e r | f u c k e r
Y/n and Regulus have been hiding their relationship for a few reasons, but Y/n is starting to get frustrated having to hide it from one of her best friends, and her boyfriend’s brother. They finally decide to tell him, and things don’t go exactly as planned. 
Warnings and such: 18+ MINORS DNI!! Illusions to sex (nothing explicit), some steamy stuff, tons of fluff, a good bit of angst, defiantly brotherly angst and teasing, swearing, not proof read...I think its funny! 
Word Count: 3427
(I’m not going to always add this, but this one is rather long)
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“I think he knows...”
My head was resting on Regulus’ bare chest, fingers tracing the freckles on his sweat dampened skin. I could feel my own skin get warmer as I spoke. He was rubbing painstakingly gently at bruise he left on my hip. I know he felt bad about it, and he would continue to feel bad about it as it healed, but it didn’t hurt. 
“You could just tell him, stop lying about it...”
Regulus laughed. “I’m not lying about anything, but why do I have to tell him?!” 
I untangled myself from the sheets and his limbs. A dull ache in my hips sent another wave of heat though my body. I straddled his lap, reaching down to grab his t shirt from off the floor and slipping it over my head. He exaggerated a frown as I sat up, hands falling onto my thighs, thumbs rubbing circles across the love bites. His frown quickly vanished; a proud, cocky smile taking it’s place.
“He is your brother after all.”
“You were friends with him before you met me.”
I rocked my hips gently as I leaned over, thumb tracing his jaw line before pushing his chin away. His head fell to the side, exposing his neck with no hesitation. What a push over!
“This is true” I sighed, licking from his collar bone up to his jaw. Regulus shuttered, his grip on my thighs tightened immensely. I smiled into his skin, giving a gentle kiss to his pulse point “Would you rather I tell him,” I kissed his neck again, “every,” a little lower, “little,” a little lower, “detail?” I smiled to myself before biting down on his collar bone, my tongue immediately soothing the skin.
Regulus sucked in a deep breath through gritted teeth, holding it for a moment before I began kissing my way up his neck again. His chest shook slightly as he exhaled, the air getting caught in his lungs as he tried to 'play it cool.' I kissed his pulse point again, one hand coming up to tug at a few curls behind his neck before holding his jaw in place.
“Well?”
I didn’t give him a chance to answer before going to work, determined to leave a hickey on one of the most sensitive parts of his skin. He wasn’t a fan of the aftermath, but this man was a puddle beneath me, willing to do anything I asked of him as long as I didn’t stop my attack on his neck. His hips bucked as he groaned loudly. 
“Fuck-” he managed, hands pushing and pulling at my hips, willing himself to not leave another bruise on me, but loosing terribly. 
When I was satisfied, I littered gentle kisses across the rest of his face, intentionally avoiding his lips, though I couldn’t help but kiss the corners of his mouth. 
“You’re going to be the death of me.” He muttered, eyes closed, but the smile on his face told me that if this was how he was going to die, he wasn’t going to complain. 
“I’m sorry, love.” I whispered against his lips, careful to pull away before he could reach me. I got off of him quickly, grabbing a pair of underwear out of my dresser and shutting myself in the bathroom. 
I could hear Regulus throwing himself against the bed. I laughed. *(Think Elio in CMBYN when he gets caught...)*
I emerged a few moments later and watched Regulus from the bathroom door. He was flat out on his back, long, dark curls falling gently on the pillow behind him, his chest rising and falling steadily. The fingers on one hand pinched the bridge of his nose, his other hand lay just below the waistband of his boxers. I couldn’t tell what was sweat and what was saliva, but his skin glistened in the sun- he looked like a sex-ravished God. This is how I would forever picture Regulus Arcturus Black. 
“Reggie?” I sauntered over to him, unsure if he was still awake.
“Don’t touch me,” he peeked at me with one eye and smirked.
He rolled over, reaching for a glass of water on the table. I could see the red lines down his back, the small crescent shaped spots just above his hips - the marks made from my fingers. 
“Shit!” I whispered, finger tips gently tracing the marks. “Baby, I’m sorry!” 
“Don’t be,” he rolled back over, glass in hand and sat up. “I like these ones. You on the other hand,”
He pulled his my t shirt so I was standing closer, raised the hem of it and rubbed his thumb across the same bruise. I looked down at it too. I admit- it looked really bad. It was already many shades of purple, the darkest of them in the center.
“I promise Reg, it really doesn’t hurt!” He eyes searched my face, trying to find a trace of uncertainty- or anything that told him I was lying. He sighed, looking at the mark again. “Here,” I grabbed his wand off the floor (Why was it on the floor? And when did that happen?!) pointed it at my hip, and watched him as he watched it disappear entirely. 
“That’s not the same,” he pouted, “but thank you.” 
I bent down to kiss him, but just before I reached his lips, his hand found my face, stopping me in my tracks. 
“I have a question,” 
“Hmm?”
“What do you mean by ‘every little detail’?”
His lips barely touched mine as he spoke, but I could feel the smirk on his mouth. Before I could respond, I was falling to the bed, Regulus laying between my legs, his weight a comfort on my still sore body. He held himself up on one arm, the other tracing over my sides, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I didn’t answer him, I don’t think he actually intended for me to have an answer- he just wanted to prove I didn’t have full control over him. 
I reached up, carding my fingers through his hair, and enjoying the comfortable silence. 
“Do you really think he knows?” Regulus finally spoke, his head resting in his hand.
I shrugged
“Sort of...I think he knows I’m lying when I tell him I can’t be somewhere with them, but he doesn’t bring it up. And he isn’t actually mad he just...”
“Does that Sirius thing?” He smiled
“Yeah, exactly!” 
Regulus scooched up higher, resting his forehead against mine and took a deep breath. 
“We should tell him...I’ve never hid anything from him before in my life, and I don’t want to start now. Not with you. I don’t want to feel like I have to hide you.” 
I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, my legs wrapping around his hips. Regulus laughed into my chest, falling on his side so we were, again, face to face. He held my gaze, fingers tucking loose stands of hair behind my ears. I returned the favor. 
“How?” He spoke, barely above a whisper.
“Quietly,” I smiled. “I could have him come here...”
“When?”
“Whenever you want?”
“Can we do it now? Before I change my mind?”
My eyes widened- I would have thought he would try to push this off as long as possible. Regulus Black was a very rational person; everything he did was well thought out and planned in advance. Nothing was spur of the moment, and I had never known him to do anything that required the spontaneous attention of his brother- or any attention from his brother for that matter, though I know he missed having it. 
“Y-yeah. I can ask him to meet me- us here.” I tried to sound confident, but suddenly I was nervous too. Regulus nodded, rolling over on his back. 
I got out of bed, scribbled down a quick message to Sirius, and sent the paper bird on it’s way. Instantly, I regretted it. Not for any reason other than the state of my room.
“Reggie?”
“Hmm?”
“Do you think he’s going to know we were having sex?”
He looked around- school robes and random articles of clothing littered the room. The bed sheets were in a pile, blankets on the floor, and the atmosphere reeked of lust and desperation (though I didn’t mind so much.) The boy dissolved into a fit of nervous laughter, scrambling to his feet.
“Go shower, I will clean this up!” Regulus spun around in a circle a few times, evidently suddenly overwhelmed. “Reg! Go!” He looked at me, hands on either side of my face and kissed me deeply. My hands held his wrist, and in that moment, I couldn’t care if Sirius showed up- well....
The shower turned on and I immediately set to work trying to straighten out my room. Regulus and I were usually never this carefree and messy, but last night we saw no reason to bother. After finding my wand under a blanket on the floor, I remember I could use magic! The shower turned off just as I was finishing up-
*knock* *knock*
No turning back now
I opened the door and smiled at Sirius. I stepped aside, trying to collect my thoughts as he walked in, shutting the door behind him. Before I could say anything he looked at the bathroom, light on, steam pushing its way out from under the door, then back at me, quizzically. He looked me over from my head to my feet, clearly noticing that I had not in fact been in the shower, but someone had- or still was. His face lit up and he pointed excitedly.
“Is this what you’ve been doing- is this who you’ve been doing?!” He whispered.
“Sirius!” I tried not to laugh. Before I could say anything else, the bathroom door opened. 
Regulus emerged, hair dripping and shirtless. He turned to the dresser just outside the bathroom, having not noticed Sirius or I standing on the other side of the room. We, however, could still see the marks on his back. Shit.
“As-tu vu mon pull, mon amour?”
“No!” Sirius screeched, which caused Regulus to jump.
“Shit, shit, shit!” 
Sirius made for the door, but I waved my wand, slamming it in his face and making sure it stayed locked. 
“You’re joking! Please tell me you’re joking?!”
“Sirius-”
“Oh no, Reggie! Don’t you start with me!” 
“Sirius!”
“And you!” I stood tall, holding my ground, despite the fact he was quite a bit taller than me. Sirius backed away slightly. “I’ll come back to that.”
He turned back to Regulus and looked at him for a while before;
“Qui pensez-vous être?! (Who do you think you are?!) Elle est ma meilleure amie! (She’s my best friend!) Je n’y crois pas! (I don’t believe this!) ENFOIRE! (Motherfucker/bastard) Je veux dire c’est génial, mon meilleur ami et mon frère…(I mean it’s awesome, my best friend and my brother) MAIS ALLEZ! (BUT COME ON!) Mon meilleur ami et mon frère! (my best friend and my brother!) Si tu lui brises le cœur, je devrai te tuer! (If you break her heart, I’ll have to kill you!) Oh, mais et si elle rompait avec toi? (Oh, but what if she broke up with you?) Je ne peux pas la tuer, c’est ma meilleure amie…(I can’t kill her, she’s my best friend…) Mais c’est “bros” avant- (But it’s “bros” before-)
“Sirius!” Regulus finally stopped him, somewhere between laughing and ready to strangle his brother. Meanwhile, I had resorted to sitting on the bed, Sirius’ pacing had made me dizzy, and my French wasn’t good enough to keep up. 
Sirius looked up, annoyed that his ramblings had been interrupted. 
“Quoi?! Je n’allais pas le dire! (What?! I wasn’t going to say it!)”
“English! Please!” Sirius narrowed his eyes and looked at me, then back at Regulus who had just found a shirt to wear. 
“Did you do that to him?” He asked, pointing to Regulus’ back. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, embarrassment washing over me. That was an intimate detail I would have preferred to stay hidden.
“Padfoot-”
“Because if you did, please teach Remus!” I was at an absolute loss for words. Sirius’ expression was stone cold, unyielding and sharp, but I genuinely couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not?!\
“Wait- what?” Regulus asked, scratching his head
“I’m gay, idiot! Keep up!”
“WHAT?!”
“This is about you, not me. Focus Reggie for fucks sake!” 
Regulus sat down and looked at the ground like he was trying to take in an entire year’s lecture 5 minutes before final exams. 
“Okay, no- separate, please.” Sirius motioned for us to sit farther apart on the bed. Regulus didn’t look up, but I rolled my eyes, not amused. 
“Are you mad?” I asked him after a few minutes of silence.
“I don’t know yet,” he said, as he began to pace again. “Am I the last one to know?”
“First,” Regulus chimed in, still not looking up.
“I’m the first?!” He pretended to get choked up “I’m so honored you guys I-”
“Don’t make it weird.”
“And please don’t say anything! We want to tell people, just,” I held Regulus’ hand “Not yet.” He looked up at me and smiled, squeezing my hand a little tighter.
“Okay, that’s kind of cute.”
It was an overwhelming feeling, having both brothers here at the same time. I don’t think they had spoken to each other in about a year, and while they both wanted to mend their relationship, neither knew where to start. I couldn’t imagine, let alone have planned that I would be, quite literally, the center of all of this! I didn’t know if this would ultimately hurt their relationship even further, strain my relationship with one or both of them or worse- both. 
“How long has this been going on, because y/n, you’re a shitty liar, but you’ve been sticking to the same bullshit for a while now!”
“Sirius,” Regulus sighed, running a hand through his still damp hair. “Y/n and I have been friends since day one-”
“Really?”
“Don’t interrupt.”
“Sorry-”
“But we didn’t start…”
“Bumping uglies?”
“For fucks sake, Sirius!”
Note to self: kill Remus for teaching Sirius muggle slang. And apparently; only the bad ones.
“Sorry! Sorry. I meant ‘passionately making…’no, I can’t say that, somehow it’s worse.”
Regulus groaned and threw a pillow at him, somehow managing to hit him in the head. 
“We’ve been…together for a few months now…it started before then, but officially…”
“Wait, so this is like, official, official?!”
“Why would we tell you if it wasn’t?!”
We talked for a while longer, answered the genuine questions Sirius had, and made him promise not to say anything to anyone. We knew he would tell Remus, but Remus was great at keeping secrets. Eventually, Sirius decided he wanted to leave, and Regulus had promised Evan, Barty and Pandora that he would study with them. I knew he would be back later tonight, but it still felt weird letting him leave, like things wouldn’t be the same now that someone knew. 
“If you get bored, come study with us, yeah?” I nodded shyly. “Oh come on now, you were quite bold this morning! Don’t tell me that's going to change!” He kissed my cheek, keeping his lips close to my ear “Because I fucking loved it!” He kissed me again and set off on his way. 
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A few hours passed and dinner was drawing near. I was famished from the days activities, and decided to force someone to go eat with me, seeing as Regulus wouldn’t be back until later, not that he and I ever went together, and I wouldn’t know what to say to Sirius if I was alone with him.
Much to my relief, Lily and James were sitting in the Gryffindor common room.
“Hey, Y/N!” James smiled, peeling his attention away from Lily for a brief moment. 
“Hey guys! Seen Remus anywhere?”
They both looked at each other but shook their heads
“Library?” Lily suggested. I said goodbye and made my way across the castle. 
There were only a few students when I arrived, thankfully, but Regulus, Evan, Bary, Remus and Sirius were all sitting in the back corner, though at separate tables. Regulus looked up when I walked in, mouthed a small ‘hi’ and smiled. I could see Sirius glaring out of the corner of my eye. I made my way to the Gryffindors.
Remus smiled as I sat down.
“He told you, didn’t he.” 
“Yep!”
I kicked Sirius under the table.
“Hey! He doesn’t count!”
“Oi!” Remus kicked him under the table. 
“Okay, fuck you guys!” 
A few moments passed and I could hear the boys at the table behind us begin to pack up.
“Remus, wanna grab dinner?”
“Definitely!”
“Hey!” Sirius whispered, “You can’t have my brother AND my boyfriend.”
“Yes she can!” Remus smiled. Sirius glared. 
We all walked out of the library and Sirius held the door, stepping though it behind me so his brother had to hold the door for himself. 
“You know, y/n, I’ve been thinking,”
“I had no part in whatever he’s about to say, I swear!” Remus threw his hands up in self defense.
“Shut up. Anyway, We’ve all got nicknames, and even though you belong to a lesser house-”
“I have full access to the kitchens-”
“As I was saying, even though you belong to the second greatest house, you’re our best friend!”
Meilleur ami.
“Thank you?”
“I’ve been thinking really hard about this one, so tell me what you think,” Sirius slowed down so we were within earshot of the boys behind us. He cleared his throat, evidently about to make a grand gesture. “Brother-fucker.” He said proudly, bowing elaborately as he continued to walk. 
The boys behind us stopped (one of them anyway), Remus nearly choked on the chocolate frog he was shoving in his mouth, and I was trying to decide whether or not to laugh or punch him in the mouth. Sirius was doubled over laughing, and after a moment, I realized he meant nothing cruel by the name. 
I sighed, and laughed a little, trying to steal a glance at Regulus, but didn’t dare to turn around entirely. We continued walking, and it seemed as though Evan and Barty were none the wise to what had just been said. I threw an arm around Remus’ shoulder and glared at Sirius.
“Hey, Moony?”
“No!” Sirius tried to protest, horrified.
“Sirius has a secret kink I think you should know about!”
“No!” Sirius continued to protest, trying to get in between Remus and I. It was clear Remus knew what I was doing and, thankfully, he was on board with it. 
“Oh is that right? Do tell! And please don’t spare any details!”
I heard Regulus snort behind me. An overwhelming feeling of relief washed over me. I knew it would still take time for Sirius to come to terms with me and his brother, and eventually we would have to tell the others, but that was a worry for another day. Sirius had taken it surprisingly well, and he was the biggest worry. 
As we entered the great all, the Slytherin boys veered off to the left, and I was finally able to steal a glance at Reggie, who looked incredibly happy as he winked at me, exaggerating a stretch which showed off a small, red and purple bruise on the side of neck. My entire body felt flooded for the 100th time today- I had completely forgotten to hide that! He smiled at me again, pulled a curl down to hide the mark and walked with his head high, proud and poised.
I could see past it though, the image of him this morning looking like a sex-ravished God still burned in my mind-
“Hello?! Earth to brother-fucker? You’re drooling!”
I dragged my attention away from Regulus and back to his brother, who followed my line of sight and pretended to gag.
“Disgusting.”
“Moony!”
“No!”
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reggies-fake-horcrux · 4 months
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this is so regulus
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thatalienrabbit · 4 months
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THIS OFFICIAL ARTS IS SO AMAZING IM CRYING
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nerves-nebula · 4 months
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dying. post butch to survive.
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