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addisonstars · 4 months
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"one step closer"
written for day 7 of january for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "headache" totaling 317 words
“Hey James?” Sirius walked into their dorm bedroom after visiting with Regulus. The two brothers tried to get with each other and do something, whether it be sit next to each in silence and do their own individual things, or go outside and play quidditch. 
James set down his quill, “yeah mate?" He asks.
“So, Regulus asked me a funny question.” Sirius came and sat down next to James and looked at him inquisitively. “He asked me why you weren't in class today? Which, I admit, seems like a pretty normal thing to ask. But” He adds emphasis on the ‘but’ and leans forward in his chair. “He rarely asks me about my friends, and when he does, he makes insolent jokes, he doesn't check up on you? So.” He leans back, clasps his hands, and places them on his lap as if expecting an answer. 
The reason why James was not in class today was because he had a headache and he simply did not feel like going. Besides, what was one day of missed class? James knew he would be missing out on seeing Regulus that period, but his pounding headache was all he could think about. 
“I’m not quite sure what you want me to say, Pads?” 
Sirius shrugs, “I’m not either, but I just found it a little odd he cared; but my brother is a mysterious person, so I shouldn't have expected anything else.” He laughs and grabs his own school books out of his bag and begins to work on some assignments due. 
James, on the other hand, was not sure he could go back to working on his assignments. His thoughts of Regulus caring about him, Regulus asking Sirius about him, had James lost in thought. This little development meant so many doors opened for James, and damn him if he wasn't going to use at least one of them. 
classes start up again tomorrow rip sleep
-a.s.
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mayflywrites · 3 months
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people i wanna get to know better tag!
@grimsneverendingfuneral TYYYYY GRIMMY for taggin me i’m literally kissing u on the cheeks and nuzzling our noses together
last song: Hourglass by Catfish and the Bottlemen because i’m a fucking loser and also it’s fucking bartylus HELLO??????????
fav colour: green but Insurgent by Veronica Roth green if ykwim… or black omg
last film/show: FUCK uhh last film was Heathers, last show was Trinkets!
sweet/savoury/spicy: savoury because my tastebuds hate me and i hate them back
relationship status: actually giggling rn uhhh easiest way to describe it is a talking stage LMAO
last thing i googled: fragrantica!! i love that website sm i feel so cool when i use it and i love finding silly combinations
current obsession: i think it would be criminal to say anything other than bartylus so. bartylus. but i also love love love collecting silly things like candles :3 pls ask me about my candles :3
last book: Kitchen by Banana Yoshimoto! FUCK it’s so good please everyone read it rn i loved it so much god. both parts are so beautifully told, it’s tragic and funny and barely scratches 150 pages so it’s not even a long read.
looking forward to: IDK AAAAA!!! i’m looking forward to june, lots of very exciting things happening then :) but for something in the nearer future i spose going to a concert on thursday!! my friends performing and he wanted me to come see it so :D
np tags hehehe: @crimsonlovebartylus @addisonstars @crymcake @easternlonging @hydrogenerous @ literally anyone else who feels like doin it :3
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I love this idea so much!! So here’s mine.
I’m not sure who hasn’t been tagged yet so here are a bunch @keraluvhearts @rosekiller-addict @thebibutterflyao3 @addisonstars @emlovessid @stagpdf @xjustakay @casstration
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"just james"
@jegulus-microfic / day 15: glasses / 193 words
Some people could say that glasses are unattractive. Others would call people with glasses names like “four eyes” or “nerd” and other names. Even people with glasses hate wearing glasses. But Regulus was not like some people, or others. 
Regulus loved glasses, and better yet he loved the face they resided on. He hoped James would never get contacts, because Regulus loved the way James’ wiry round framed glasses looked on his beautiful face. 
Sometimes, he would daydream about his glasses coming askew from kissing him. His hands would slide up on his face, just slightly coming up under the frames in a way that would push them off his face and he’d be able to see his brown eyes with no glass in his way.
Those beautiful brown eyes of his, the ones that turn almost golden in the sunlight but a rich shade of chocolate brown in the dark. The eyes that hold all the smiles and sunshine you could ever want or need. It was safe to say that Regulus was a little obsessed with his eyes. And his glasses. And just James in general, if Regulus was being honest.
some reggie pov for you!! -a.s.
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addisonstars · 4 months
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"you're the brightest star in my sky"
written for day 4 of january for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "switch" totaling 296 words
James was a man on a mission. Nothing could deter him from seeing Regulus, not even his class schedule. 
He went to talk to Mcgonagall about his classes, how this class “wasn't working out for him” and that if he had his friends in his class then “they could help him study more effectively.” And it worked, just as he knew it would.
Now, James was seated across from Regulus in his new astronomy class. It was an added bonus that Sirius was in there too, and it made it seem less suspicious why James was switching classes halfway through the year. 
He had all of astronomy now to look at Regulus. The class was set up with the seats in a ring, all facing the telescope in the center, and he picked the seat next to Sirius which was, fortunately for James, right across from Regulus. 
Professor Sinistra was going on about nebulas, how they were just a ball of gas and dust, but they were one of the prettiest things in space. 
James raised his hand to speak up. “Nebula’s would have to be one of my favorite things in space, I would think.” He continues, looking right at Regulus as he speaks. “While the inside of them may seem insignificant, or unworthy of recognition, it’s those components that make up such a beautiful outside.” He continues to stare at Regulus when done. 
“Why, yes Potter, excellent observation. That’s one of the reasons why I like space the most…” 
Regulus had finally looked at James, and he noticed James was already looking at him. James smiled softly, and Regulus rolled his eyes and looked away. As class went on, James couldn’t but look back at Regulus, and realize his eyes were already on him. 
eye contact is sexy!!
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 4 months
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"i could win, i could lose"
written for day 8 of january of @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "converse" totaling 188 words
One of the things that James loved most about Regulus was his fashion taste; the way he was able to take the drab Hogwarts robes and turn into an impeccable outfit, and it was only something that Regulus could pull off too. Anybody else trying to wear what Regulus wore, and they would just look silly. 
Today, Regulus sported his new high-top hunter green converse under his robes instead of the normal dress shoes. He also had some silver jewelry pieces adoring his neck and fingers. What James wouldn’t give to feel the press of these rings anywhere on his body, especially on the skin of his arse as Regulus fingers ent-. 
No. 
Regulus could do anything and James would probably kneel and worship at his altar. This ‘little’ crush on Regulus has definitely turned into something way bigger, and James needs to find a way to either a) fix it and date Regulus, b) fix it and date Regulus, or c) fix it and clear his feelings of Regulus - which will never happen - so James is relying on option a, and if all else fails, option b. 
title from "stop waiting" by cigarettes after sex
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"back into his arms"
@jegulus-microfic // day 28: airport // 311 words
Time spent away from each other was one of the hardest things that the two of them had to do. Not even the O.W.L.S. and N.E.W.T.S. came too close to this, Regulus thought. 
He had longed for James every moment since his departure at the train station, and now he was awaiting his arrival after a year of being gone. James told him to expect a bit of a delay, since the airports they had in America could be iffy sometimes. 
Even still, Regulus still showed up an hour early. He had also brought a bouquet of flowers and the rest of the group was meant to arrive soon. 
/ / /
Regulus sees the status of flight 2512 from “in air” to “landed” and Regulus couldn't help but feel butterflies awake in his stomach, along with some nerves. It has been a whole year since they've last seen each other, and things may have changed. But Regulus pushes those thoughts down, because from the letters they’ve been sending each other, their relationship hadn’t. 
By now, Sirius and Remus (who were unsurprisingly dating now), along with James’ parents are at the airport. He didn’t want to overwhelm him, otherwise he would have invited Lily, Barty, and all those other blokes as well. 
Regulus finally saw James coming down the terminal, and it took everything in him not to drop the flowers and run up to him. Turns out he didn’t need to, because James did. He let go of his suitcases and ran up to Regulus, grabbed him and hugged him. With the force that James was coming at with Regulus, they almost fell down, but instead James just followed the momentum and swung Regulus around while embracing in one of the best hugs of his life.
It sure is good to be back at home, Regulus thought. 
oh to be hugged like that fnjkyehnd
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"you're in my blood"
written for day 16 of january for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "bone" totaling 229 words
James and Regulus were developing into their relationship, slowly, one step at a time. 
James was still so scared that he was going to hurt Regulus or do something that was going to turn him away, so he always tended to tread on the safe side. Skin to skin contact was very minimal, and the boys had not even kissed yet. Of course, James wasn't in a hurry or anything, he wanted to take his time. 
So, when Regulus and James were in the astronomy tower one night, about a month after they had officially gotten together, and they were sitting in the astronomy tower and Regulus took James’ hand firmly in his own and scooted closer to him so their thighs were touching, James felt a shock go through every bone in his body. 
“You know, you don’t have to treat me as if I’m some delicate flower.” Regulus looked at James with a slight smirk - slash - frown face that Regulus was the master of. 
James took that as an invitation to slightly rest his head on Regulus’ shoulder -  his neck was craned at an awkward angle because of the height difference -  and he let himself relax. He let the feeling of Regulus flow through his blood, he let the smell of Regulus infect his brain and the way his hand felt in his take up all thoughts. 
i have so many thoughts and no where to put them i am going insane
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 8 months
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“eyeliner makes everyone look hot”
written for day 12 of september for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt “makeup”
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“Sit still you little shit, you asked me to do this.” Regulus gets out as he straddles James' lap, with eyeliner in one hand and sparkly eyeshadow in the other. 
James wriggles underneath him trying to escape out of Regulus’ hold. It’s no use though. Regulus presses the hand with the eyeshadow down on his chest, effectively forcing him to stay there. 
“I did, I did.” James concedes, relaxing flat on his back in their bed. When James saw Reggie with makeup on for the first time- specifically the eyeliner- James had to pick his jaw up off the floor. There was little stopping him from shagging him right then and there except for the fact that Sirius was right there with them. 
Regulus wearing makeup, like a little eyeliner here and some highlighter there, became a staple in his skincare regimen in the morning, and James had to work so hard to not drool. He eventually became used to it though. He asked this morning if Regulus wouldn't mind putting some on him, and all Regulus did was smile and nod, leading them to this predicament there. 
“For the last time James, stay the fuck still I’m trying to get these wings even.” Regulus said, with his tongue poking out of his mouth in concentration. He wiggles his legs around James’ waist, getting more comfortable. 
He feels the slight brush of the eyeliner pen on his eyelids, gliding back and forth. “If you would stop moving your hips like that, then maybe I could.” James says. 
“Stop distracting me.” Regulus says as he leans back and squints, making sure the eyeliner was even. He sets it down on the nightstand next to the bed after he confirms they are. He then opens up the eyeshadow, rubbing a bit of it on his finger. “Close your eyes love.” 
James happily complies, closing his lids with a smile. He never knew he could love the feeling of Regulus’ fingers sweeping back and forth over his eyelids, rubbing in glitter, but he does. He hears a bit of cluttering going around in the drawer in the nightstand, and Regulus pulls out a little handheld mirror. 
“Open your eyes James.” Regulus says, and James complies. 
He takes a good look at him in the mirror and whistles. “Thank you my dear Reg. I look absolutely stunning.” He pauses for a minute. “Well, I always look amazing, but with this extra little flair I look even better than normal.” 
Regulus snickers, but his face goes red at the praise. “Don’t get your head stuck in your arse James.” He rolls his eyes. “But you do look handsome. I’d fuck you in a hearbeat if I saw you in a bar.” 
James laughs, sitting up causing both him and Reggie to shift. He takes hold of Regulus’ hands, and then brings them down above his head, as James comes to straddle Reg, pushing Regulus back into the bed. “Luckily you can.” James whispers.
back out of the dungeon you guys with some jeggie content :)
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 4 months
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"you've been on my mind so long i cant deal with it"
written for day 6 of january for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "exclude" totaling 265 words
School was a bitch. Everyone knew that. Nobody really wanted to be here; maybe except for the Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws, but even still, they probably would have liked to do other things rather than sit in classrooms and listen and learn. 
James had to find a way to make the time go by, he had to find a way to get him to the end of the school year. That reason may have been the lovely Regulus Black, but no one had to know. If James went out of his way to see Regulus, if he sat on the side across from Regulus, facing him in the dining room, nobody had to know. 
If James hated every class without Regulus, but tried his damn hardest in every class with him, nobody needed to know that. Honest to Merlin, every class except the ones with Regulus seemed pointless. He was passing all of his classes with flying colors, but the ones with Regulus he showed off a bit more in, showed Regulus what he could be getting if they were to somehow, magically date. 
James was still a little stumped on the logistical part of how to…confess…his love to Regulus. Every time he started to prepare a little speech for it so he would be ready for it when the time came, he came to a wall. It was like someone had just pressed the ‘off’ button on his brain. He couldn't think anymore, his brain seemed to only chant “Regulus, Regulus, Regulus.” 
And to be quite frank, James wasn't mad about that. Who could be? To think of only Regulus Black, the Slytherin Prince, the handsome and cunning boy, is a dream come true for James. 
i too, am like james. (title from the song "pistol" by cigarettes after sex!!!)
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"im going to miss you"
@jegulus-microfic // day 27: scene // 306 words
Graduation day had come and gone, and just like that, James was leaving to train to be an Auror. If James had a choice, he would have chosen to stay right here, and learn on the Hogwarts grounds. Unfortunately, that was not an option so James had to leave. 
Leaving not only meant leaving most of his friends and family behind, but Regulus, who had another year of Hogwarts to finish. He was worried about Regulus and how he would be over the next year, but James did make a secret promise to come back to him. 
They were currently spending their last few hours together off of campus, at an empty field nearby that they had found unoccupied. Regulus’ head was currently laying in James’ lap and his fingers were brushing through the soft dark, slightly curly strands. 
Looking up at James, Regulus asked, “Do you have to leave?” 
James turned his lips downwards. “I’m afraid so love, but I wish that I didn’t have to.” He leans down and pecks a kiss to Regulus’ forehead. “I did ask to get reassigned, but alas, it was to no avail.” 
Regulus just turned his head away, looking out at the field of grass and flowers they were lying in, “it’s always Jame. I’ll just miss you a lot, that's all.” 
Chuckling, he agreed. “Yeah, me too love, me too.”  He paused for a minute. “Are you coming to see me off tomorrow?” 
“Um, I might yeah.” He looked back at James now. “I just don’t want to make too big of a scene if I’m there,” he sniffed, “I'm afraid I might cry if I do, but I can come for you if that makes you happy.” 
“Yeah, I think it would make me happy, Reggie.” He pressed another kiss to Regulus’ forehead. ‘The happiest ever.” 
im convinced gods strongest warriors are the ones who can handle long distance
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"and im going to keep on loving you"
@jegulus-microfic // day 31: lock // 465 words
very very lightly implied nsfw content? blink and you'll miss it
“Well love, this is it.” James says as he walks into their first house. Their house. Our house, James likes the sound of that. “Our house.” 
Regulus walks through the front door taking in the beige walls and ugly couch and is already envisioning how to bring the space to life and make it not just a house, but a home. “Excitement isn't even the right word to describe what I’m feeling right now. I am so much more than just excited.” 
“Me too Reg.” James looks around the house once again, really taking in the space that is theirs now. “It needs a bit of work, but I’m ready.” 
Smiling, Regulus sits down on the crusty couch and orders some food for a little ‘celebratory night.’ “Nothing fancy, but I did manage to snag some champagne.” He says, holding up the bottle he stashed in his tote bag. 
“Perfect.” James leans in to kiss Regulus, but Regulus pulls away. 
“Not so fast love,” he wags his finger at James, “the food will be here in less than 20 minutes, and do you not remember what happened last time we got carried away when we ordered food?” 
“But-” 
“No buts.” 
James nods, albeit a bit disappointed. “Well, at least I can kiss you wherever I want now. No more hiding in bedrooms because Sirius didn’t want to see us.” They both laugh, because they do remember the many nights that James and Regulus would kiss domestically in the kitchen or living room, and Sirius would audibly gag. 
“And, we don’t have to lock our bedroom door at night either.” Regulus smirks. 
“I like the way you think Reggie.” 
Their food comes shortly after, and they pop open the bottle of champagne. Regulus gives James a green light, and James can’t take his hands off of Regulus. It feels a little gross doing it on the dirty couch, so they take it up to the bedroom, where they don’t lock the doors. 
/ / /
Years and years and years later, people would talk about the couple who lived down the street, who were so clearly in love. People would watch the two men adopt a daughter, and foster more than one cat.
People would catch them dancing and kissing and laughing in the rain, and then reading and laying next to each other in the sun. And if you were inside, you could see them baking in the kitchen and having dance parties in their living room to old 70's and 80's music.
They would hear screams of joy when they had their friends over. They also hear the long phone calls at night when one of the two had to be away for work.
But whatever it was people saw and heard, they could feel the love.
well, this is it folks, the end of this little vingette series! i had a lot of fun growing thier realtionship, and kinda watching my verison of them come to life <3 until next time lovlies!!
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addisonstars · 4 months
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"second-chance"
written for day 11 of january for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "fever" totaling 384 words
It took all of James’ self-control to not send out a scout party to go and find Regulus after he stood him up. He wanted to search the castle high and low to find where Regulus was and demand answers out of him. 
Unfortunately, that may have been a bit obvious, so James settled for some moping instead. He moped all day the next day, dejected that Regulus hadn’t shown which more than likely meant that Regulus did not like him back. It affected James more than he would have liked to admit. 
Luckily for him, he ran into him. As in, he physically ran into Regulus at the end of the next day. James was such a klutz around Regulus, but he blamed it on the factor of Regulus, that Regulus was so beautiful that it was hard to look anywhere else but him. 
James fixed his glasses before speaking. “Oh. Sorry, I didn’t see you there,” and he started to walk away, because the last thing he wanted to do was look at Regulus and actually have to face him after what he did. 
“Wait!” 
James immediately turned around and looked at Regulus. “Yeah?”
Regulus looked down at the floor. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry. For last night. I had a fever and I really couldn’t make it out there.” He whispers as if he is too afraid to hear the words himself. “I…wished I could have though.” James could barely make out those words. 
“Oh.” Oh. “Well, thank you for telling me. That, um, means a lot to me.” James fumbled through his words, because Regulus wished he could have made it out there to see and talk to James. 
It was as if a light bulb had been turned on, a light switch flipped, because James immediately perked up. “Oh, no worries,” he paused for a second, debating his next words. “We can always meet there tonight?” 
James may have hallucinated, but he could have sworn he saw the littlest of smiles appear on Regulus face, the edges of mouth just barely tipping upwards. Regulus doesn't say anything, but just nods and walks away, and there was for sure a smile on his face as he started walking. 
James proudly fist pumps the air after Regulus walks away.
goddamn writers block haunting me from every corner of my life, i can like feel a trickle of it wanting to hit me but i did not give consent to this
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 3 months
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"the other star"
@jegulus-microfic // day 24: dinner // 418 words
“Shh, shh, you’ll wake them up Reg.” He giggled as he went up the steps of the astronomy tower. 
Regulus followed shortly after him, arms full with stolen food from the dining hall. He had a hard time stopping his laughter, because this situation was so funny to him. Him and James, sneaking away with hands full of food to have an impromptu dinner date. 
He tried his best, but some giggles still snuck out, but only because James would turn around and make silly faces at him just to make him laugh. 
They made it up the rest of the tower, and he saw that a blanket had already been set up, along with some unlit candles. 
Regulus almost gasped at the sight, the way everything was laid out, the way that it must have been carefully planned, the way that it was thought out with him in mind. Regulus would have been a liar if he said that he didn’t fall more in love with James every day. 
“You did this for me?” Regulus turned and looked at James. He set down the food, which was a mixed assortment of things that were easy to take. 
James laughed, and guided the both of them to sit down. “No, love, I actually did this for Sirius, some best friend bonding time, but I must have brought the wrong black brother…of course I did it for you!” 
Regulus reached out and swatted James’ arm. “You twat.” 
“Yeah, yeah,” He said. “But the twat that you’re in love with, so I don’t see why you’re complaining.” 
Regulus just rolled his eyes. “Did you manage to grab something to drink at least,” and looking around at the spread, there didn’t seem to be anything. 
However, James was more than prepared. He reached out from under one of the pillows he had brought here ahead of time and pulled out a bottle of butterbeer. 
“I don’t even want to ask how you managed to bring that back from Hogsmeade.” Regulus shook his head, but accepted one of the glasses that James had also remembered to bring and let his glass be filled. 
***
After their “dinner date” the two of them had set up the pillows and rearranged the blankets to be looking out at the stars from the tower. James loved every minute of it and didn’t want to go back; it was the perfect night with the perfect view, the twinkling stars above, and a star right next to him. 
oh to have a love like james and regulus have
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addisonstars · 6 months
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"what type of relationship do you have with your significant other"
written for day 13 of november for @wolfstarmicrofic with the prompt "blanket"
356 words
“Here’s one, let's do it!” Sirius exclaims. 
For hours, Remus and Sirius had been under the blankets on their bed doing besides cuddling, watching movies, reading to each other, having sex, and now, they decided to take those corny couple quizzes. 
Remus sighs, but to be honest he’s a little…intrigued to take these quizzes. “Let’s do it then.” 
Sirius clicks on the page. It's entitled: “What Type of Relationship do You Have with Your Significant Other?” The first question asks them how much time they spend with each other, to which the answer is “we talk at least 100 hours a week.” 
They both live in the same flat, and they have pretty much everything in common. Except Sirius prefers leather jackets to sweaters. And Remus likes chocolate more than any other food item. And Sirius hates the fact that Moony doesn't sleep with socks on- sleeping with is so much better. 
They continue answering the questions, saying that they love each other no matter their flaws. They would never ever leave each other, no matter what they vowed. They shower each other with affection if they want it and would make sure to surprise them from time to time to tell each other how proud they are of the other. 
The two of them are pretty sure that they know each other better than themselves if they are honest and they do see a future with each other. Merlin, they have a future with each other. Happily married with a cat in a flat in London, near their friends- they don’t have any complaints. 
They submit their answers, coming back with a screen with confetti that says: The Clingy Relationship. Both Sirius and Remus look at each other and laugh, because while they wouldn't describe themselves as “the clingy relationship,” they definitely are not not clingy. 
Take one look at them right now: cuddling under the blankets and covers on their bed, Sirius ’head on Remus’ chest with their legs intertwined and they look clingy for sure. Neither of them mind though. If clingy describes what their love is like, then they’ll call it that. 
my search history now consists of relationship quizzes, cringey couple quizzes and other items along those lines. oh well.
-a.s.
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addisonstars · 4 months
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"you're worth everything to me"
written for day 24 of december for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "worth" totaling 222 words
James had slaved away earlier this week making mugs for them at a pottery-slash-clay shop. He needed something to give to Regulus for Christmas, but unfortunately, buying for your husband was no easier than buying for your boyfriend, so he was stuck yet again asking Sirius, who has been married a whooping two years longer than him, what to get for Regulus. 
After taking one of his suggestions of making something for Reg, he wound up at a little shop where he could shape and glaze his own pottery. He made matching mugs for the two of them, one that had the Leo constellation and other stars on it for Regulus, and one with suns on it for James. 
It had taken patience that James did not know he had to make them, but it was well worth it in the end once he saw Regulus’ face when he opened them. 
Left speechless, Regulus sat with the mugs in hand, almost about to cry. “You did this…for me?” 
James nodded, “Of course, there’s not much I wouldn't do for you love.” 
Regulus stuck out his lip, like a pouty little baby. “I fucking love you so much James.” He leaned over the discarded wrapping paper and boxes to give James a kiss. 
“I love you too Reg,” he says. “So fucking much.” 
merry christmas eve!! and if its christmas for you already, MERRY CHRISTMAS <3
-a.s.
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