regulus is the secret king of karaoke.

like barty and james and sirius will throw themselves into it 100%, no looking back, damaging everyone’s ears

remus and evan will do songs after being persuaded (by their friends and alcohol)

but regulus??? secret pop girlie in disguise.

"I don't bite" but it's Reg meeting James, who has no idea (yet) that Regulus does indeed bite.

Domestic Wolfstar NOT confusing the fuck out of everyone part 1
Sirius: Mooony!! I missed you!! *falls into Remus' arms*
Remus, laughing: I've been right here, love.
Sirius, snuggling: Too far.
Remus, leaning in to kiss him: Alright.
Regulus: Stop the fucking PDA it's my kitchen.
Sirius, jerking away: OH um-we, we were just-er, we-
Regulus, rolling his eyes: Why do you look like you were caught doing murder? We all know.
Sirius: You know? HOW?? We haven't even-
Regulus: You guys went from secret eye fucking to face to face eye fucking each other, it was too fucking obvious.
*Sirius and Remus give each other a look*
Marlene, entering the room: Oh good they're together.
Barty: Fucking finally.
Sirius: I-Barty?? HOw-
James: It's so obvious Pads, and I love you, but you're NOT slick.

little spoon remus but he sort of just suffocates himself in sirius' chest while he strokes remus' hair

Remus hated that Sirius got the moon phases tattooed on him at him at first. Specifically that there is a full moon because it reminds him of his lycanthropy. But Sirius explained he did it because he loves every single part of Remus, even his lycanthropy. Remus loves seeing them now, a reminder of how much Sirius really adores him.

Sirius: I have a plan.

Remus: I have the hospital on speed dial.

one thing about me is, i love a divorced old couple fic where they get back together. like, yes, show me through angsty flashbacks why your marriage didnt work and now show me that youre more mature and mentally stable to make it work again. i eat it up every time

focus - jegulus - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 236

“D’you remember that time we found that clearing in the forest and sat there for hours?” James asked wistfully, staring out of the dusty library window into the grounds.

“Hmm?” Regulus hummed, only half paying attention.

“When we went flying, and found that meadow, really far into the forest. And then we sat there for a while. You fell asleep with your head on my lap, remember?” the Gryffindor whispered, a little sentimental smile on his face.

Regulus did remember. But the gnawing pressure of exams and homework were putting a damper on the memory. “Focus, James,” he said sternly, gesturing to the books spread around on the table in front of them.

The older boy nodded and turned back to his work, sending him a quick, understanding smile.

Now, however, Regulus was distracted. That moment in the forest rang clear in his brain. Waking up to those hazel eyes staring adoringly down at him, the feeling of safety and love washing over his senses…it was surely the moment he’d known for sure he was completely in love with one James Potter. Not that he would ever admit that.

“James?” he muttered softly.

And again, the way James looked at him knocked the breath from his lungs. What had he done to deserve such devotion?

“Yes, love?”

“Want to take a break? Maybe go back to that clearing?”

He was rewarded with his favorite, breathtaking smile. 

pandora rosier

in a wheelchair

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