trans regulus who thinks no one is taking him serious so he has to be a cold bitch all the time and put people in their place but imagine his surprise when he realizes james is actually taking him very serious. (after his friends) james makes him feel seen, he makes him feel confident because in james' eyes he is a boy no matter how much transphobia he gets to endure during a day.
james looks at him and sees nothing but a boy that is lethally beautiful and dangerous.
The difference between the Black brothers is Sirius gets on his tiptoes to kiss Remus.
Regulus pulls James down by his collar of his shirt to kiss him.
This is how I found out who won. At 7 am. It was not fun. I did cry.
Yes, yes, yes, moonwater spends a lot of time in the library together and they’re literature nerds… but—
I want them to be smoke buddies too.
I already hc that Remus self medicates bc he HURTS bro. (The Poppy Patch, yada yada)
But Reg picked it up from Barty and he just loves a good smoke sometimes, ya know?
One night as they’re packing up to leave the library Remus makes a comment,
“Damn, I could really use a smoke,” he groans.
“You have a pack.” Regulus huffs, “I’m certainly not going to stop you.” He shrugs.
“No, different smoke. A muggle kind,” He mirrors the shrug.
“Oh, cannabis?” Regulus perks up (as much as he can) “Barty shares with me sometimes, I thought he was the only one who had that stuff.”
Remus eyes him skeptically before shouldering his bag. “I’ll share with you, how about we go to the astronomy tower and light up?”
From there it becomes routine.
After “book club” winds down, they migrate to the astronomy tower and smoke, passing back and forth until they’re sated.
It’s just what they need in order to relax and let things finally progress between the two of them.
Regulus loves shotgunning
(WHAT— who said that?)
moonwater save me save me moonwater
the B in RAB stands for bomb ass pussy
I can't entirely deny this, James would 100% agree
Chapter 19 of Jegulus Adventures
Pandora giggles from where she sat down beside Regulus on the couch. Then she goes silent, thinking, before she pulls out a vial. “Smell this will you?” She asks Peter. He looks confused but smells it without question.
“How did you get his cologne?” He asks incredulously.
Pandora holds up a finger, turning for Regulus. “Smell it?” She asks softly.
Regulus looks sceptical, but smells it anyway, it smells like the quidditch pitch, warmth, eukalyptus, fresh grass, a hint of wet dog or some animal. Regulus’ eyes open wide as he realises the vial did not hold a perfume or cologne of some type.
Regulus’ jaw dropped slightly, Pandora looked at him with a slight smirk. After Regulus got over the initial shock, he realised that Peter smelled Gilderoy Lockhart’s cologne. In the potion. Regulus' eyes widened once again, this time staring at Peter.
The room continued to be silent. A soft voice broke that, “Peter,” Pandora spoke. “It wasn’t cologne or perfume in the vial.”
“Then what was it?” He asked, his voice quiet and confused.
“It was amortentia.” Regulus whispered.
Peter squeaked, his eyes going instantly wide.
whenever james feels the slightest bit of boredom coming up he always occupies himself with eating regulus out
to all the marauders fans out there ... october is among us once more.
Hope so, I love Moonwater
am i the only one seeing the rise of moonwater? (im absolutely not complaining)
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