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RUN MY GUY RUN ‼️
Wait...cause what about minor age gap bartylus, like only 2-3 years but Barty has got a terrible crush on Regulus, yknow he's older, kinda forbidden cause his father tells him the Black's are all awful, beautiful without doubt, smart, and even great at quidditch. Regulus catches on because he's trained himself to know who's eye he catches, Barty isn't his usual type, he's younger when Regulus prefers older, but he's cute and has this nerdy, loser daddy's boy charm, and Regulus realizes he can corrupt that, he sees Barty's potential and knows what strings to pull to get Barty there. Regulus starts hanging around Barty more often, whispering in his ear, and Barty is eating it up, falling deeper, becoming more and more infatuated. What Regulus doesn't realize is that he's getting attached, and at some point, he can't picture a life without Barty. Barty is his, he keeps Barty's hair, pictures and blood vials and a t-shirt all tucked away for safe keeping in his dresser.
ok rosewater but its Regulus as a doctor/healer (some medical job) and Evan as being a mad scientist type so Regulus uses his job to help Evan do medical malpractice
Evan and Barty while fucking: Evan: That's it Barty- Barty, grinning: Did you know Barty: That the dopamine released in us is the same when we have an orgasm to when we solve a math problem? Evan, pausing: Evan: B, What the fuck-
Words cannot describe how much I love this panel
SOMEONE PLEASE GIVE BEN A RAISE 😭
history - @rosekillermicrofic - word count: 179 - NSFW
"Fucking Merlin, Barty!" Regulus swore as his best friend appeared through the Floo unexpectedly, looking like he was in a rush.
"Yes, yes, you're so surprised," Barty drawled. "Except you can't be that much because you haven't cursed my prick off, so let's move on. Can I borrow Potter's old Quidditch jersey and one of your textbooks?"
As he asked, he was already striding over to one of the bookshelves and pulling Hogwarts, a History from the stacks.
"Why, pray tell, do you need those things?" Regulus asked, already dreading the answer.
"Because Rosie and I are going to roleplay as you and Potter," Barty replied, sending him a lewd grin and beginning to walk down the hall to Regulus and James's room. "The jersey's in the closet?"
Sighing, Regulus considered sending a hex toward his friend, or at least kicking him out. But honestly, this wasn't even on the list of the top ten most obnoxious things he'd done this month. "Wash it before you return it," he mumbled, turning back to the crossword he'd been doing.
"Ta!"
It's so interesting how the way Ros has described the kingdom is the way Pangi described Bad and Pili to him - a family. Yet their definition of what that dynamic entails is so so different.
For Ros, family is about holding the line, standing through thick and thin, and if necessary, falling so others don’t have to. It’s loyalty sharpened into steel, protection worn like armor, love proven through sacrifice. To her, devotion isn’t just about being there—it’s about what you’re willing to give up to keep them safe. Even if that means losing herself in the process.
Meanwhile, for Pangi, family is trust—not just in their strength, but in their choices, even when those choices lead to ruin. It’s about standing beside them, not in front of them, watching them step into the fire and believing in them enough to let them burn if that’s what they choose. Because love isn’t just about keeping them safe. It’s about letting them be.
Two definitions of the same word. One rooted in shielding, the other in allowing. One built on holding on, the other on letting go.
theyve been saying bye to each other for like a minute
All the og members of L’Manberg + Niki and Jack have a necklace that represents their loyalty to the nation. It’s a silver beaded necklace with a gem at the end that’s one color of the flag. /rp
Wilbur and Niki’s are black. Fundy’s is yellow. Tommy and Jack’s are blue. Tubbo’s is red. And Eret’s is white,,,
Wilbur wore it proudly, but sometime after the election he took it off. Instead he kept it in his pocket, often times fiddling with it. Phil found it next to his dead body and decided to keep it. But now it sits in his memorial next to a blue sheep.
Niki had turned hers into an earring. Like Wilbur she tended to mess with it a lot, mostly when she was nervous. During Doomsday she threw it in the fire of the L’mantree. She often reaches to her ear only to find nothing there. Maybe it’s still in the rubble...
Fundy never took the thing off. He often tucked it into his shirt, always hidden. However, when alone, he would hold it in his fist contemplating whether or not to rip it off and get rid of it. Through everything he kept it even during Doomsday. But when he came back from his break, he decided it was time to let go. He threw it into the ocean and watched as it sank in the water.
Tommy also never takes it off. During exile he kept it in his pocket, under his shirt, in a chest, pretty much keeping it hidden so Dream couldn’t find it and take it away. However because of this it’s become very worn down. It often would fall off, leading to many inconveniences especially during trips to L’Manberg with Techno and during Doomsday/the Disc Finale. Later, with the help of Puffy and Sam they molded a ring to put the gem in. He wears it on the pointer finger on his right hand.
Jack, like Niki, made his into an earring. He often lingers while looking at it in the mirror. He doesn’t wear it all the time, especially not in front of Niki, only on days where he feels the most at peace. Although he doesn’t wear it too frequently, the thought of throwing it out hasn’t once crossed his mind.
Tubbo had permanently taken his off during the Manberg era. He didn’t even put it back on during his own presidency. It usually sat in his chest, untouched and vacated. It wasn’t until after all the chaos that Tubbo even thought of putting it back on. Sometime after the Disc Finale Ranboo found it and asked Tubbo what it was. He now wraps it around his left horn.
Eret once took it off for some time, as king it never truly fit. After harboring sole regret for their betrayal they’d sorrowfully hold the item thinking about past memories. They officially put it back on when joining Pogtopia, now it never leaves their neck. As king it doesn’t necessarily stand out amongst their outfit but to Eret it’s the center piece.