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Hi, you can call me Fluke! (she/they)/28
You’re always welcome to send me an ask or DM, I’m very new to marauders stuff but excited to be here :)
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Ongoing Fic
Syncopation - Rated E/Jegulus centric/James POV/College AU/Jazz Drummer Reg
"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.
Best friend’s loser little brother x Older brother’s oblivious best friend
And I hope you're not stuck in your head babe cause oh, my god there's magic in this place
”okay but are you normal about-“ no. I’m an insane pervert.
Chapter Twelve of my long Jegulus fic Syncopation is up now!
“What do you want?” Regulus asks.
Evan takes that as an offer to step into the room, blinding smile on full display as he looks between them. “Leaving a lot of room for Jesus, huh?”
“What do you want, Evan?” Regulus asks again, fingers threatening to snap his pen in half.
“Just wanted to see if Jamie was coming to the concert tomorrow,” he says, nodding towards where James sits scrunched up on the floor.
Regulus’s face contorts. “Don’t call him that.”
me [completely out of touch with my feelings, trying to describe an emotion]: I feel, um, glittery? buzzy. like peeling my skin off
