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Giết những đứa con cưng của bạn: Loại bỏ hoặc tránh sử dụng thứ gì đó mặc dù rất yêu thích nó Nhiều năm sau khi Regulus mất anh trai, họ đoàn tụ, và khi anh vật lộn để tìm ra vị trí của mình trong cuộc sống của Sirius, anh cũng vật lộn để không bị lạc trong những cảm xúc không tưởng mà anh dành cho người bạn thân nhất của Sirius.

Once upon a time there was a pirate, who fell in love with a king

Marlene McKinnon is a mess. She can’t sleep, she’s almost certainly going to fail all her NEWTs, and she’s 99% sure that if they don’t win the Quidditch Cup this year James Potter will throw himself headfirst off the Astronomy Tower. On top of all that, there’s a war on, yet their professors seem determined to pretend that the biggest problem any of them are facing is finding a Ministry internship. Marlene’s final year at Hogwarts has barely started, and she’s already pretty sure it couldn’t get any worse—that is, until she shows up for her first Potions class and hears the assignment.///Dorcas Meadowes is a stone-cold bitch. At least, that’s what everyone says. She doesn’t need well-meaning professors or overeager classmates or teammates or boyfriends or friends. She doesn’t need anything except to be left alone, the way she likes, until the day she finally leaves school. And she certainly doesn’t need Marlene McKinnon, with her sharp tongue and her snorting laugh and her stupid shiny hair, who seems intent on ruining everything that Dorcas has been working towards for the past two years. PLEASE DON'T POST MY FICS ON GOODREADS/STORYGRAPHS/ETC.PLEASE DON'T REPOST MY WORKS ON ANY OTHER SITES.

Regulus Black is perfect. He is poised, pretty, and the best ballet dancer in the world. He was never not anything but his best. James Potter is messy. He’s reckless, impulsive, and he is a distraction that Regulus should stay far away from. During a performance, Regulus gets injured and ends up having to spend time with his brother and the marauders on their first North American tour. It doesn’t exactly go as he expected.

[fuck jkr, all my homies hate jkr] modern muggle texting au (with a fair bit of prose!) in which james and sirius are roommates, peter and remus were randomly assigned, and the gang gets into all sorts of trouble and chaos in all the ways they know how mainly wolfstar but of course jily, dorlene, and maybe some others are included!rated mature for lots of swearing and crude jokes/sexual references *nothing explicit tho!* (this summary doesnt give it justice i swear; lots of chapters but they’re all very short and read fast, if that’s daunting)*edit: this includes some heavy angst. the characters aren’t nice to each other 24/7. they make mistakes. they forgive each other. they’re young and they’re human. it’s mostly happy but just be aware because it’s surprised some people i suppose

It's a nice day for a Wolfstar Wedding! Follows on from the last fic in The PB to my J Series I said yes, by the way, but could probably be read as a stand alone! If you fancy reading the 2 bigger fics leading up to this you can find Part 1 here and Part 2 here Total credit to HuffleBuddy_Laura_01 who suggested I make Part 3 all about the wedding!

Modern Magic AU in which James Potter has a Quidditch accident and has no memory of the last seven years- or who he spent it with.

For as long as he could remember, Regulus knew he was going to marry a prince. It was sealed in his destiny, embroidered in the fairy tales the maid told him to make him sleep, so neatly sewed into his eyelids that he even dreamed of it at night. In his dreams, he was always glad and so giddy about it, up until the moment he grew up to have wants and needs and Regulus understood that there was no universe in which he could have wanted to do otherwise. For as long as he could remember, James knew he was going to be king. It was written in his blood, running through his veins as steely resolve. It was destiny chanted in royal hallways, whispered in his ears as both a promise and a warning. Since he had been able to think for himself, James had been pervaded by an ever present mindfulness of fate, manifesting in the way he talked and walked, rode his horse and wielded his spear. Lords, barons and dukes had called him heir to the throne before knowing his name, kneeled at his feet before he could know what it meant to rule. James looked in the mirror and saw a prince before he could ever recognise himself. Uneasy lies the head that wears a crown. EDIT: please, DO NOT post my work ANYWHERE else

After being rejected by Lily brutally, James finds himself falling for his best friend's brother. As they get pushed out into the world, they find themselves manipulated into joining the war efforts. When James and Regulus realize this, it's too late to save themselves from the pains of war, so they take things into their own hands.

Sirius Black has always been a player, a fuckboy, and it's never been a problem; he has his rules and the biggest one is keeping his hook-ups separate from his friends. So how complicated could it possibly get when he starts sleeping with Remus Lupin? Who, unbeknownst to him, is his brother's roommate and best friend. Of course, if anyone could manage it, it would be Sirius - though that's easier said than done when James (his best friend and roommate) starts dating Regulus. And just in case that drama wasn't enough to entice you, Dorcas and Marlene are our resident cutesy lesbians. And Lily and Mary are obliviously pining.

A story for the ones left behind

i'm a sucker for muggle aus so.....modern wolfstar texting fic! (including dorlene and jily) maybe there will be non-texting chapters..... maybe not.... who knows! no war, no death, none of that bc we rockin with happiness!!!the whole gang is 17-18 and go to a boarding school togetherpeace out losers, love u <3

marlene: …marlene: why do i put up with you two peter: So you can hang out with me obviously marlene!!! marlene: that is very truemarlene: i don't know what i would do without peter sirius: hopefully curl up and die marlene: choke sirius: kinky ;))) ~ hey, this is just another text fic featuring everybody's favourite gays because why tf not and you all deserve it. mostly a wolfstar fic, but there will be some side jily and dorlene comments and kudos are appreciated 💖 [this author does not support jk rowling]

Sirius is a college student with friends he adores, and a life he loves. He is figuring out how to reconnect with his estranged brother when he messages a wrong number. Sirius believes in signs, and this is one of those signs. He knows this person is important some how... they just can't figure out how. Remus is a college student trying to overcome the shit life has thrown at him. He is guarded, sarcastic, and struggles to connect with anyone but his closest friends. However when a wrong number texts him, he can't deny that he feels connected to them somehow. An invisible string is pulling them together and Remus thinks, just this once, he may give in and let life give him something good.

“He’s here,” Sirius whispered. “Standing with Lord Rosier.”Across the ballroom, James found Rosier standing near a column. He was with his twin sister, Lady Pandora Rosier, and—It couldn’t be. James felt his stomach swoop down into the bowels of the Earth, for the man standing with Lord Rosier could not be Lord Regulus Black, Marquess of Islington. Surely, Sirius was gravely mistaken. Had he much to drink before arriving at the ball? James couldn't recall.His throat was thick with apprehension, the cravat his valet had skillfully arranged robbing him of breath. That man could not be Sirius' brother. He could not be, because he was Gabriel Tissier, a French gentleman James had met—and rather scandalously kissed—two years ago in Paris.“Are you quite certain?” James said, voice strangled.Sirius looked at him with an odd expression. “Of course, I am certain. He’s my brother.”At that moment, Mr. Tissier—or Lord Islington—looked up and met James’ gaze. Recognition flitted across his face, accompanied by a dangerous tilt of his lips. Heat raced up to James’ cheeks. So, he remembered, too. OR The Marauders and Co. cause chaos by being gay and scandalous during the 1843 London season.

In the early Middle Ages, Italian poet: Dante Alighieri wrote The Divine Comedy. Arguably (not arguably) the greatest piece of Italian literature ever recorded. Centuries later, a literature student obsessed with dead, gay wizards turned it into a fanfiction. Voldemort isn’t coming to hogwarts. The inferno is—-and like the oracle Cassandra, Regulus can see everything that is about to happen, but can do nothing to stop it. The marauders are forced to do nothing but sin uncontrollably until they pass through the inferno onto purgatory for judgement day. Will they make it to paradiso? Will James Potter, sun incarnate, save Icarus from his tragic fall from grace, or will Regulus drag him down with him?

After a dark confrontation, Regulus is forced to confront his fear of water in the form of swimming lessons in the Black Lake with James as his instructor. Their relationship beings to unfold from there and while they're faced against a world that seems hellbent on breaking them apart, Regulus will soon learn that it’s no use fighting the inevitable, not when James potter is involved.