Regulus is secretly amazing at ballet and he whips it out as a party trick while drunk. Best believe James chokes on his drink
What if reg was an animagi and he could turn into a duck.
Imagine walking down the hogwarts corridor and you see james and sirius being chased by a duck with a wand in its mouth.
Idk just something about fussy duck reg sitting on top of james' head quacking at everyone
Marlene: James, how old is your mom?
Regulus: And your dad?
James: Too old for both of you and they are married. Stay away from my parents guys! Stay away from my mom and dad. They are married.
trans regulus means everything to me
can't let the gang know i fw moonwater
(After James comes out as Bisexual to the Marauders)
Sirius: I thought you were straight!
James: *points at Regulus* I thought I was too until he went and did that!
Remus: ...You just gestured to all of him.
fanfic writers are so fucking awesome man. they write novel length fics that are sometimes even better than some published bestselling books written by professional writers. like fanfic writers are professional writers to me and they gift us their masterpieces for free. they give us something we can look forward to after a long day. something from which we can seek comfort when life is hard. something that can be our own little getaway. in a world of capitalism, despite everything, they give us all of these for free. like holy fuck. shout out to every fanfic writer. I wish all fanfic writers a very ‘I love you with all my heart and soul. I thank you from the bottom of my heart’
Regulus Black/James Potter
Mature, no warnings
A new chapter to my ongoing work, Jegulus Adventures!
They laid in bed for only a few more minutes before they heard someone talking from outside their four poster paradise. They stayed silent until someone, Barty of course, ripped the curtain open.
“Good morning Regulus, and James– wait James? When did you get here?” Barty asked, dazed.
Before either boy responds they hear Evan yell “James? How did you get in here?” From the other bed, where Evan was sat up, staring curiously.
James laughed at both of their disbelief, “Magic”.
Regulus looked up, biting his lip, as if he was trying to hold in laughter and couldn't believe James said that, all at once.
Barty’s face deadpanned before he burst out laughing, doubled over, leaning on the edge of Regulus’ bed. Regulus grabbed a pillow from behind James, holding like he was deciding who he was going to hit with it.
Regulus stared at the pillow before shoving it in his face and laughing into it. He then threw it at Barty. Who laughed even harder and fell to the floor, clutching his stomach.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50963854/chapters/159227344
No hc has ever been as important to me as trans (ftm) regulus
It is my everything
i love the 'regulus gets hit with the de-aging magic' fluff fics but i need a fic where james is hit with the spell or accidentally drinks a potion. the cutest, happiest something four-years-old running after his friends on his chubby legs, so eager to hear about all the mischief they get up to at the big age of seventeen. he collects all sorts of flowers and scurries off to regulus in the great hall, climbing onto the spot beside him and proudly presenting them, totally unaware that they're the very same flowers he keeps leaving before his door in secret. will pout and latch onto regulus when sirius tries to bring him back to the common room, unashamedly climbing reg and wrapping himself around his neck like a petulant koala all >:'[ tear-fogged glasses
Regulus Black doesn’t hold hands he holds arms. He clings on and squeezes tightly when he gets excited