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“James.” Regulus calls softly. God, his voice. It’s so soft and melodic, and it’s only ever for him. It reminds James of the smooth, natural way Regulus plays the violin, or the piano. Flawless grace, made from years and years of harsh training.
James closes his eyes. “Say it again.” He asks quietly.
“James?” It’s a question, but it’s oh so lovely.
“Again.”
“James.” Regulus sounds a bit unsure.
A slow smile carved its way across James’ face. “Again.”
“James.” Now, Regulus sounds more sure, confident. He knows what he’s doing to; and he has no qualms about doing it.
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or: James washes Regulus’ hair.
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James gives his heart away too fast—first to Lily, now to Regulus. Because love should be all or nothing, should be the thing you fight for. And Regulus—Regulus who writes lyrics like confessions, a poet stitched into a rockstar’s body, is everything he’s ever wanted. But Regulus doesn’t want James’s heart, and James thinks it might just ruin him.
Evan knows what ruin looks like. Fuck, he’s practically an expert in it. He’s spent years watching it unfold between his two best friends. His own heart caught in the wreckage of Barty and Regulus’s half-hidden, half-holy, and entirely doomed love story. And still, he wants it. Wants be to be fucking wrecked. Wants the kind of love songs are written about, more than that wants to be chosen, to be fought for but unfortunately for him the person he wants doesn’t want him back and so he’s left picking up the pieces of a disastrous love story that isn’t even his.
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11 May 2025
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contrapasso [con · tra · pas · so]
the punishment of souls by a process either resembling or contrasting with the sin itself.The first time they meet is in Copenhagen.
Regulus is on holiday, halfway to drunk off his ass in a dingy back alley pub. He’s never believed in love at first sight—in fact, he thinks it’s a rather ridiculous concept—but the first time he catches sight of him across alcohol-sticky floors and air thick with smoke, Regulus might be persuaded to change his mind.
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01 Mar 2025
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all this rot tastes just as sweet by orphan_account
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
02 Nov 2023
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“There is no rot here. Everything has been touched by the sun; blessed with a sense of life Grimmauld Place could never know. For the first time in his life, Regulus gets to watch his brother flourish.
And yet, Regulus is dying.”
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or, Regulus gets the flu for the first time
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12 Jan 2025
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If I Saw Him I’d Still Kiss Him by Robbies_Restroom
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
28 Oct 2022
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“But I don’t want you to leave.”
“And I can’t promise you I’ll stay.”
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Regulus Black has been dying as long as he can remember, dreaming up a future on the stages from a room he never leaves. Miraculously, he meets a boy who promises him everything and more. But promises are only made to be broken.
Two summers, six years apart, a love that was never meant to be.
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12 Jan 2025
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Caitlyn is so flushed she almost can’t open her eye to look at her girlfriend to see what had gotten into her, what drove her to this manic search for pleasure, the type that only Caitlyn can give her.
It's a good thing she did though, because how else would she have noticed the blur of red standing, watching, just outside her door.
The very familiar blur of red, all silky soft even from a distance. The very familiar bulk of shoulder muscles hunching in laughter, always leaving Caitlyn breathless and sickeningly in love. The very familiar curl of a pair of lips, the top scarred and maddeningly attractive and feels expediently good when run over by her tongue.
Caitlyn’s eye narrow, an ominous inkling running down her spines, even as she continues kissing Vi.
It's enough to pull her out of her daze, and when the image finally registers, Caitlyn makes a horrified gasp.
Standing there by the door, watching Caitlyn get ravished atop her desk, is Vi.
Vi, whose lips are curled in a smile.
Vi, whose lips are pressed against Caitlyn’s.
Vi, who is there, but also here, and—
Just what in the bloody hell is going on?
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the Vi Sandwich fic. that's it.
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10 Jan 2025