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The prolouge to my jegulus / marypandalily descendants au fanfic is up!!
Includes:
Regulus (son of Maleficent) and Pandora (daughter of the queen of hearts) as the two main povs with a possibility of some other povs mixed in two.
Background ships like wolfstar, dorlene, rosekiller
Friendships like Regulus and Lily, childhood bffs James, Marlene and Peter, bestie Lily and Remus, Pandora and Peter, Lily and Sirius and obviously, James and Sirius
Reblog if you've ever stayed up all night to read a fanfiction about dead gay wizards on a School night
Guess who's gf just looked over their shoulder and now has a lot of questions
pt.143
a good kinda pain?
I like the hc that Barty is a a bit crazy and Regulus and Evan ground him.
But I L O V E the hc that all three of them are borderline insane menaces to society. With a soft heart.
Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.
this post must be reblogged by everyone
They had a plan. Theyd spent days carefully constructing every detail. Everything had to work and everything would. The plan had no flaws.
Except for the fact that James wouldn't be able to help if anything went wrong.
He hadn't seen regulus in three weeks, he was due back today. If the plan had worked, regulus would be in his arms tonight. If he isn't then he's dead and James might be next.
"James? Mate? You alright?" Sirius called across the dinner table, snapping James from his thoughts. He looked up to find the entire table looking at him. His mum, dad, Sirius and Remus, Lily, Marlene and Peter. All the same look of curiosity and concern.
"I...umm- I'm not that hungry." James picked up his plate and took it to the kitchen, dropping it in the sink before climbing the stairs to his room. He opened the window, like he and Regulus had agreed and sat on the window seat, looking out into the dark winter night.
About twenty minutes later, Lily knocked on James' door and stepped inside, a hand resting ontop of her bump.
"Is he here yet?" She asked, sitting beside James and placing a hand on his knee. "He'll be here, Jamie. I can feel it."
James lay his head on his girlfriends shoulder and took her hand in his, leaving the other still on his thigh.
A black cat padded past the tree line and up the hill that led to Potter Manor. It was late now and the full house was in darkness except from the window that he had climbed through so many times as a teenager. As he got closer, he noticed two figures in the window. James and Lily. Cuddled up. Lily looked right at him and shook James awake.
They jumped up and both looked down at him with relief all over their faces as Regulus transformed.
"He's alive." Lily whispered just loud enough for regulus to hear and he began climbing the vines, the locket heavy around his neck, the loves of his life waiting for him.
Whoever convinced me to read art Heist, baby, just know ur days r fucking numbered
Meet the VK's (three out of four)
Regulus was walking along the narrow, dirt covered streets, smoke flowing around him. He stared straight ahead, people jumped out of the way to let him past. At the end of the street, it opened out into a large square, the island centre. A kind of market. A few stalls made out of scrap wood and metal sat around in one corner, streets sprouted off and a few people walked around.
Regulus stood in the centre of the concrete, looking around. In the shadows of the back corner, he spotted who he was looking for. He quickly walked over to her. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child and only daughter of the Queen of Hearts.
Pandora was Regulus' closest friend. She was quiet like him and sweet, probably the only half nice person on the island. She was soft spoken and seemed shy but was really the opposite. She also noticed everything.
"Regulus. I guess you've heard." Pandora smiled slightly, not looking away from the group of people she was observing.
"I have. Its ridiculous. Of course, Sirius is happy. Can't wait to make a princess fall in love with him. And mother. Oh, you won't believe her plan." He rolled his eyes. It was insanity.
"Oh no, I believe it. Bellatrix told me." Bellatrix was married to Pandora's oldest brother, Rodolphus, and also happened to be Regulus' insane cousin. She once stabbed her sister in the hand to get out of another lecture on how awful snow white was from her mother.
"Have you seen-" Regulus was cut off by a loud bang. He loomed up to see Evan Rosier jump off the roof of a makeshift house and crash through one of the stall roofs. "-Evan."
"Rosier!" The woman who owned the stall reached out to slap him but Evan ducked, jumping out of the way. He began to walk away when he noticed Regulus and Pandora. His face broke into a grin as he began to walk towards them.
"Pandora! Regulus! Just who I was looking for!" He shouted across the square, stealing a half rotten apple as he passed the stall.
He leaned against the wall between the two, lowering his voice. "Have you heard?"
"Yep." Regulus replied quickly.
"And the plan?-"
"That too." Pandora nodded.
"Well-" Evan clapped both his friends on the shoulder, "-We're going to the mainland!"
If i wrote this, would you read it??
Once upon a time, a long time ago, well, about twenty years ago, Euphemia married her beast onfront of 6000 of their closest friends. Instead of a honeymoon, as a wedding present to their people, the couple united all of the kingdoms and got themselves elected as the King and Queen of The Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow.
They rounded up all the villians and sidekicks, basically all the most interesting people, and threw them onto a small island called Azkaban with a magic barrier to keep them there.
This, is my home. No magic. No WiFi. No. Way. Out.
Well, that's what I thought.
Prince James Potter, future King of the Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow, has a plan. A plan he's really passionate about. To bring the villian kids over to Godrics Hallow to attend Hogwarts and have a chance at being normal teenagers.
He picks four kids to bring over. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child of the Queen of Hearts. Evan Rosier, son of Gaston. And the two sons of Maleficent, Sirius Black and his younger brother, Regulus.
Regulus also has a plan. To destroy Godrics Hollow and bring the villians back to power. Nothing can stop him.
Except maybe the Prince
If i wrote this, would you read it??
Once upon a time, a long time ago, well, about twenty years ago, Euphemia married her beast onfront of 6000 of their closest friends. Instead of a honeymoon, as a wedding present to their people, the couple united all of the kingdoms and got themselves elected as the King and Queen of The Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow.
They rounded up all the villians and sidekicks, basically all the most interesting people, and threw them onto a small island called Azkaban with a magic barrier to keep them there.
This, is my home. No magic. No WiFi. No. Way. Out.
Well, that's what I thought.
Prince James Potter, future King of the Kingdoms of Godrics Hollow, has a plan. A plan he's really passionate about. To bring the villian kids over to Godrics Hallow to attend Hogwarts and have a chance at being normal teenagers.
He picks four kids to bring over. Pandora Lestrange, youngest child of the Queen of Hearts. Evan Rosier, son of Gaston. And the two sons of Maleficent, Sirius Black and his younger brother, Regulus.
Regulus also has a plan. To destroy Godrics Hollow and bring the villians back to power. Nothing can stop him.
Except maybe the Prince
Everything about this is just perfect
some peter head-cannons because this fandom neglects the poor boy
he/they (prefers they but dosnt want to inconvenience others by saying that so only really the other marauders use they)
short but not the shortest (is like an inch or a couple cm for you not americans taller than sirius and loves to talk about it)
is aroace but doesn’t realize it until like the middle of sixth year, and because he doesn’t realize it for a while dates and sleeps with so so many people. like you could point to a random student in the great hall at dinner that was about their age and they would probably be peter’s ex of some kind
loves cheese. loved cheese before they became animagi. when they were working on that james and sirius would joke that peter would be a mouse or a rat because of how much they likes cheese
is like besties with cat form mcgonnagal. he doesn’t know it’s her but she knows it’s him and they sometimes will hangout and run around the hallways. they bond over their love of cheese.
because he’s besties with mcgonnacat, he never had any problems with pet cats and strays bc minerva told them pete’s a friend. (also helps that they steal cheese for them from the kitchen)
is actually pretty good at school but his B+s and A-s aren’t that noticeable next to james and remus’s consistent As and A+s (or whatever the equivalent would be at hogwarts)
a god at chess
is a really good singer but only ever sings in front of the other marauders (once he drunkenly did karaoke with mary and she asked for his autograph after(jokingly ofc but still))
got a muggle driving license bc he thought that would be helpful. bc of this he was the designated alcohol getter on their cornwall ‘77 trip (atyds is canon shhh)
also always the designated snack getter from the kitchen when they’re doing anything
always has ibuprofen or some kind of pain relief potion in his pocket/bag bc remus is always in some form of pain from his furry little problem, james is always sore from quidditch and sirius gets migraines. mary also gets really bad cramps and never complains but peter can tell when she’s in pain. he himself has chronic joint pain but never takes the medicine because what if his friends need it?
also always has extra cigarettes and a lighter in his bag even though he dosnt smoke
he also always has an extra tampon and pad
when hes drunk he can’t transform to or from his rat form. so if hes drunk and a rat at the time, hes kinda stuck at a rat, at least until he sobers up a bit
can play guitar and the drums and a little bit of piano
loves quidditch and watching quidditch and the idea of playing quidditch but in reality is a bit afraid of heights (though in james’s backyard where the goal posts aren’t to high, he’s an amazing keeper)
will probably reblog with others as i think of them!
EVAN IS 100% A LOVEJOY FAN!!!!
Cause for concern is his favourite for sure
Marauders characters top Spotify artists (bc i said so):
James: R.E.M.
Sirius: Queen
Remus: David Bowie
Peter: Elton John
Lily: Hozier
Pandora: Amy Winehouse
Regulus: Mitski
Barty: The Clash
Evan: Lovejoy
Dorcas: Mother Mother
Marlene: Joan Jett and & the Blackhearts
Mary: Beebadoobee
Alice: Paramore
Frank: Fleetwood mac
Narcissa: Mitski
Bellatrix: Damona
Andromeda: MARINA
Ted: Arctic Monkeys
MATHS IS YELLOW, SPANISH IS RED AND RE IS BLUE
math is red reblog if you agree
HAPPY VALENTINES DAY TO ALL MY SINGLE GIRLS AND GAYS!!!
Does anybody want to start religion were heartstopper is our bible and Alice Osman is our god. Reblog to join
Am I wet? Am I on my period? Did I pee my pants?- next on wtf is going on down there.
Reblog if you want your followers to anonymously ask you one thing they want to know about you.
Not the End
"I'm sorry." James felt his heart drop as Regulus extended his left arm and reached for his cuff. Tears pricked his eyes. He knew what had happened. He knew what was coming.
"Reg...baby..." James said softly. He reached out and placed his hand under regulus' wrist. He slowly removed his right hand and lifted the sleeve himself. There, branded on his lovers pale forearm was the black ink of a skull and snake.
Regulus was still, watching with tears pouring silently down his cheeks as James stared at the mark. He expected an argument. James to look at him like he did Snape or Avery and run away. He expected James to leave him and go to his brother. He should hate him.
Instead, James lowered his lips to the mark and left light kisses right round it. Then he looked up, meeting regulus' eyes and cupped the smaller boys face in his large hand.
"It's not your fault, mi estrella." He said, using his thumb to wipe away the tears. And Regulus fell in love a little more.
That night, James snuck into Regulus' dorm and slept with him in his arms as he cried. He whispered sweet promises into his ear, reassuring him.
"I love you, Jamie." Regulus whispered, for the first time. But, James already knew.
"I love you too, Reggie. Your my everything."
Reblogging this so I can find it again cause this...AHHH IT MAKES ME SO HAPPY
Day 17- dancing. Jegulus, marylily, raising harry, 1110 words.
James has always had a very idealised version of love in his mind stemming from years of watching the way his parents love each other so infinitely and unconditionally. He had always held in the back of his mind that he wouldn’t find love like that, trying to keep his hopes down, but it often failed and he found himself dreaming and praying for a love similar to theirs.
He had sort of given up, after many failed dates and episodes of pining over this one boy who didn’t even know he existed, he was ready to stop believing in love, his parents must be the exception that proves the rule.
Then the boy he was pining overlooked back, meeting his eyes and James knew then the love was real and as pure and unending as he had hoped it would be, he had fallen in love with Regulus Black and it was, in his opinion, even more loving than his parents relationship. When Lily and Mary had come to them with a proposition, James had been overjoyed. Having and raising a child with two of their best friends? Getting to raise a kid with the love of his life, he went to agree but Regulus beat him to it, they were all ready to expand their family.
They had a beautiful boy with pitch-black hair that matched both of his fathers with little curls that matched one of his mothers and deep green eyes that looked so much like Lily’s it was unbelievable. James hadn’t even held his son yet and was prepared to move the heavens and the earth to make him happy. He was fulfilled, happy and overflowing with love, and he just hoped he could make his son feel the same way.
Harry grew up quicker than they can even believe, the months speeding past. The four of them all lived together, not wanting to separate Harry from any of them while he was so young, and supporting each other with the long nights and time-consuming cleaning. He was two now, waddling around and babbling away at any chance he got, and James was filled with overwhelming joy and happiness just existing in the same space.
Now, he doesn’t know if everyone has this, but James has a favourite memory from his childhood. He was five and woke up in the night, he isn’t sure why, but he could hear music drifting up the stairs, so he crept out of bed standing on his tiptoes to keep the noise down and made his way halfway down the stairs.
From this position he had the perfect view into the living room, he had sat down on the step, holding onto the railing with both hands. He looked into the living room and there by the tree, his parents were dancing in the candlelight. His father was spinning his mother around while she laughed brightly, so carefree and happy that it had made James smile just watching them. They swayed gently while the music quietened and he snuck back upstairs to give them some peace and quiet.
He never told them he saw them dancing that night, and he never saw them again, but every time he heard some music drift up to his room he smiled, it was something that had always stuck with him.
So every the same soft music he had heard for the first time years ago came through the speakers, he pulled Regulus up, interlinking their hands and waltzed him around their living room.
“James,” Regulus laughed while James hummed along to the music, “Are we going to dance to this song every time?”
“Can this be the song we have for our first dance?” James asks but he already knows the answer, Regulus loves this little tradition as much as he does. Regulus nods his affirmation and James kisses him, slowing their dance slightly as he loses focus. “Planning to marry me one day then?” Regulus asks with a cheeky grin.
“Yep, afraid you’re stuck with me forever now,” Regulus hums after James answers and acts like he’s thinking about it before smiling softly up at James
“I guess there are worse ways to spend my time,” James laughs, leaning their foreheads together while they dance. There's a moment or two of silence before the door creaks open and they look around to see Mary poking her head around the door,
“Room for two more?” James nods in response and the two women enter the room, smiling to their friends. The next song starts, slower than the one before and the four of them talk quietly and laugh, sharing this moment of beauty.
The sound of giggling comes from the top of the stairs that have a view into the living room where Lily had left the door open. At the top of the stairs Harry peers through the bars of his baby-gate, bouncing up and down and laughing. James rushes up to collect their son, carrying him down the stairs to join them.
Harry’s in his pyjamas, having been put to bed hours previously, a green onesie with golden snitches that Regulus bought to influence Harry into taking after him, and he’s clutching one of his teddies, a small teddy blanket that she snuggles his face into. James does a little spin as he brings them into the living room and Harry smiles so hard his eyes start to scrunch up.
Regulus joins them, placing a hand on James' arm and using the other to brush over Harry’s hair, placing a gentle kiss on the top of his head. Harry’s mother come over, Mary pinching Harry’s cheeks and cooing at him while Lily tickles him gently to get him to laugh, he wriggles in James’ grip and he has to readjust so he doesn’t jump to the floor.
With Harry huddled between his parents, James moves him slowly in time to the music, Regulus and Lily each grabbing one of his hands to act like they are dancing along with him, Mary stands opposite swaying in time with Harry, who laughs and giggles, his cheek pressed into his shoulder to keep his teddy there. His eyes are drooping, but he desperately tries to fight the calling of sleep.
He’s unsuccessful, but he falls asleep surrounded by complete and total adoration wrapping around him like a warm blanket. James carries him back up the stairs and tucks him into his bed, carefully removing his glasses to place on the table.
Harry will likely not remember tonight when he’s older, but James will make sure this isn’t the last time he experiences this.
Got inspo from : @adadiyebirisi thx<33
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Crimson rivers Sirius is so “slut!” Coded
...we're all thinking the same couple aren't we??
two guys who sleep in each other’s arms at night because they’re both afraid the other will try kill them in their sleep
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Aww this made my day, thank u!!!
I really need to watch this already
*watching saltburn for their weekly movie night*
James: AH MY EYES
Sirius: What The Actual Fuck
Remus: woah... didn't expect it to go that far
Regulus: that's hot *sips drink*
WE GOT THE FIRST SEAWEED BRAIN!!!!