Darkness, Light and the Sun
Regulus was eleven years old the first time he met the man who would soon to be husband, James Potter, his brothers best friend. They met on the hogwarts express, sirius introduced them. It was incredibly innocent, just an older brother introducing his younger brother to his three best friends. Regulus wouldn't know it for another four years but that first time he looked at that boy, that perfect boy, with his tanned skin, his wide smile, his huge hazel eyes with those long thick eyelashes and those dimples, he fell in love.
Regulus black, the grumpy, closed off boy, fell in love with the James Potter, the boy who radiated joy.
Regulus was twelve years old when he met his wife for the first time, the girl who his boy loved. He knew of lily, the perfect muggle witch in the year above. He'd heard of her, everyone loved her, even the Proffesors who claimed she was "the smartest witch of her age". She was sweet, kind, smart, witty and strong. She was gorgeous too. With her freckles, and long straight red hair and eyes like emeralds. They were introduced by Snape, a boy regulus tolerated and Lily's best friend. For a while they were friends of a friend but over the years they grew closer. And regulus couldn't help but fall in love with Lily Evans. Who wouldn't fall in love with Lily Evans?
Regulus Black, the quiet and judgy boy, fell in love with the Lily Evans, the girl that radiated kindness.
Regulus Black was eleven the first time he fell in love and fifteen when he finally admitted it. He was sitxteen when he realised he wasn't jealous of lily because she had James, but he was jealous of them both because they had eachother and he had neither of them.
Regulus Black was eighteen when he finally realised he could have them both.
The grumpy, closed off, quiet and judgy boy was no longer that. He had found his joy and happiness in love.
Barty and Evan being menaces as usual (slightly nsfw)
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hidden kisses in the library
Only day you can reblog this
today is not my birthday
Reblog this if today isn't your birthday
Y'all don't fw orange muffins the way I do
My favourite thing about this fandom is that the canon story has so many characters that are just bad guys - no explanation, no questions, they’re just bad. But this fandom takes those characters and loves them and adds backstory and reasons why those characters mad those “bad” decisions because no one is born a “bad guy” right? Not Reggie, not Barty, not Bella, not even Tom :) And the idolized perfect godlike characters like Dumbledore? We take them down a notch, because no one is born perfect either. I love that. It makes it all feel so much more human and approachable and accepting.
Reblog if you feel the same! I feel like this aspect of the fandom needs some love :)
Sirius: I'm all for you dating my brother but he's a bit... you know, mean?
James: he's not!
*Regulus when talking to anyone*
Regulus: I literally don't care.
Regulus: Do you think before you speak?
*Regulus talking to James*
Regulus: i love you, mi Amour.
Regulus*sings james to sleep after he has a panic attack*: You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You'll never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away"
"James looks into the angel's eyes and knows the angel means the promise and isn't being a sneaky little liar. James smiles, pleased. "I'm going to keep you." "
And
""I have to tell you a joke," James says, and the angel blinks at him, then arches an eyebrow. "I need you to laugh."
"James—"
"What did the big flower say to the little flower?"
The angel glances over at the best friend, and the best friend is stifling laughter, and then the angel focuses on James again. The angel indulges him. "I don't know. What did the big flower say to the little flower?"
"Hey there, bud," James tells him, and the mother laughs, and the father laughs, and the best friend laughs, but the angel does not laugh. No, the angel only reaches up to grab his hand, gently pressing a smile to his knuckles. It's a small smile. Lips of an angel. Sweet. James wants to put his mouth on it, and stick his fingers in it, but he's also sad because the angel didn't laugh. "You were supposed to laugh. I told a flower joke. It was funny, and you like flowers.""
High James is just fabulous and I love it he's so cute
Am I wet? Am I on my period? Did I pee my pants?- next on wtf is going on down there.