I actually don't know
Hmmm, maybe they're a vacation spot š¤
Jegulus?? In the wild?? Again???
Hmmmmmmm
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Ok you guys please just trust me on this
When Sirius and Regulus were little, Regulus realized that NOTHING he wanted to say made him happy. He couldnāt verbalize what he truly felt. He never knew what to say to his parents and he could never say the right thing to Sirius either. So he just went mute. Stopped talking. Sirius called him a coward, and honestly? He WAS afraid.
When Sirius ran away, Regulus eventually learned to speak again. Years later, they meet up and Regulus just absolutely GOES OFF on Sirius for being a shitty brother before he ran. Sirius tries to defend himself in the middle of Regulusās big speech and regulus sternly says āSirius, Iām speakingā.
Sirius nearly shit his pants.
where u at now then
why couldnāt i just stay in japan bro
Is it just me that when I was younger I used to have little meltdowns because I could feel the bump of my sock when I walked
hey so ow
James,
I thought I had done right by you, you know? I hated myself for the pain I caused you but I was willing to bear that memory alone if it meant that you could live your life without the burden of the time you spent with me. It had worked for some time and if I could control it, it would work forever. You would never think of anything more than Siriusā Death Eater brother when you heard the name Regulus Black. Iām sorry, James, Iām so sorry.
Part of me always knew that I would die young. Whenever I tried to picture the future, I could never see myself with one. I always have to be right, donāt I? Except I was so wrong about so many things. I was wrong about the Dark Lord and you were right. I discovered something evil, Jamesāsomething beyond what any of us could comprehend. He could never be defeated as long as this evil existed and I have to die to make sure we can get rid of it. I have to die and if youāre reading this, if you remember me, baby, then Iām already gone.
I know itās not fair. Iāve done things youāll never forgive me for, and things I donāt forgive myself for, either. I hope you donāt love me again but I know you. I know you canāt stop yourself and I wanted to give you something. I love you, too, and I never stopped. I face death in the hope that you live the life you deserve. If the Dark Lord goes away, you can have everything you wanted, James. I hope your son grows up safe and loved, free of this war, and that youāll be there with him every step of the way. I wonāt say I regret obliviating you but I am sorry that it came to that. Iām sorry about so much that I fear this piece of parchment will sizzle and waste away if I tried to pour it all on it. Iām sorry that you remember now. I couldnāt stop it. I had to die, and I am dead now.
I didnāt live very long, after all, but I want you to know that in whatever time I did get, you gave me love that was bigger than me. The kind that people never seem to find, and I was the fool who gave it up for two years of misery and eventual death.
The what ifs of our situation are hauntingly beautiful but I hope your reality will be even more so. I want nothing but the best for you, with or without me.
Yours always,
R.A.B.
you had some to begin with??
am i overheating?
yes absolutely
HOWEVER
i have seemingly run out of fucks to give
WOAHHHHHHHH THATS- THATS- YES
feeling writing is when you start to write a jegulus story but use a lot of flowers and natural metaphors for regulus by james' perspective because he still has feelings/thinks he has feelings for Lily. But while writing the metaphors changes in astronomical ones and greek tragedies ones, because James started to feel for Regulus.
whaat how did my 13 ao3 tabs go to 19 I have no clue
waiittttt the artstyle is so cuteeee
Friends that judge together stay together
oml I just realized I've been spelling "literally" wrong my whole life.
who was gonna tell me it had one T and two Ls not "litterally"
My ship opinions
like I'm srry but I litterally cannot picture Regulus with anyone else besides James šš
I was so ahead of the curve, the curve became a sphere-- Chappell Roan my beloved
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