WAIT OH MY FUCKING DAYS REGGIE IS WEARING JAMES' SCARF AH UR A FUCKING GENIUS I LOVE YOU

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Friends that judge together stay together

Just an experiment. Reblog if you actually give a fuck about male victims of domestic violence and rape.

Of fucking course

What sick bastard doesn’t

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For every like Elon Musk gets a kick to the balls, for every reblog Trump gets fucking punched

prison - jegulus microfic - @into-the-jeggyverse - word count: 256

“Regulus, no,” James said firmly, even as he wanted to grin at how adorable his boyfriend looked at the moment.

“Potter, you can’t tell me what to do,” a very irate Regulus insisted, his weak pushes against James’s firm hand on his shoulder just arguing James’s point for him.

“Baby, you’re sick. You have a fever. You told me not two minutes ago your whole body hurts. You’re even paler than usual, and judging from the way you’re talking, you clearly can’t breathe out of your nose. You need to stay here,” James said, still holding Regulus to the bed lightly, gazing adoringly down at the Slytherin. 

For a moment, the younger boy’s eyes showed something that looked like resignation, but then he scowled again. “You can’t keep me prisoner. When you leave, I’ll leave,” he murmured. His pout was so cute James wanted to burst, but he knew by now that calling Regulus Black ‘cute’ was a surefire way to get cursed. 

“What makes you think I’m going anywhere, love?” James asked, rolling his eyes. “You’re sick. I’m going to take care of you.” This time, when Regulus’s expression softened, it stayed that way. 

“You’re…really?” he asked, hushed voice full of shock.

“Of course,” James nodded, trying not to wonder about a five-year old Regulus, sick with the flu or something, who was probably left to his own devices, only Sirius to help him. “Come here, love.”

And when Regulus finally relented and cuddled into James’s arms, it was with a little sigh of relief.

"youre hesitating, love" but its James to regulus as he walks down the aisle

lol I'm using this noww

Lily: Violence isn't the answer.

Petunia: You’re right.

Petunia: *sighs in relief*

Lily: Violence is the question.

Petunia: What?

Lily, bolting away: And the answer is yes.

Petunia, running after them: NO-

(let lily evans be unhinged agenda)

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