Remus Lupin looking all cool and mysterious reading a book in public, but really, he's stuck on his sudoku and trying not to throw the book across the street in anger
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Remus Lupin looking all cool and mysterious reading a book in public, but really, he's stuck on his sudoku and trying not to throw the book across the street in anger

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film producer remus x his controversially young boyfriend regulus who acted in one of his movies🤤🤤🤤🤤
Cook - Jegulus - @jeggyverses-jegulus-microfic - word count: 724
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Regulus didn’t deliberately hunt out James at lunch. He couldn’t help it if his eyes were drawn instantly to the very tall, very attractive man who was sitting near one of the windows in what could only be described as an incredibly inappropriate outfit.
Regulus stopped halfway across the staffroom as he clocked James’ large, thighs bulging under his gym shorts and his biceps looking like they were going to split the short sleeves of his t-shirt.
“Stop staring, it’s indecent.”
His brother’s voice in his ear made him jump. “Fuck sake, Sirius. Shut up.” Regulus hissed as he looked around to make sure no one had heard his idiotic brother.
“Come on, loverboy’s waiting.” Sirius cackled as he jumped out of the way of Regulus’ punch.
“Hey, love.” James greeted him quietly, as Regulus sat down next to him.
“Hello, James.” Regulus smiled sweetly, ignoring the kissy noises coming from his fool of a sibling.
James brushed their pinky fingers together discretely and Regulus felt an electric shock shoot up his body and he struggled to contain his shiver.
“How were your classes?”
“Fine. My year tens were great during third, but I had my year eights for fourth period and I swear those Weasley twins will be the death of me.”
“Ah, yeah, I met them last week. Them and the Jordan lad. They definitely have trounble written all over them, but my god they’re great with a rounders bat.”
“Yes, well, I can’t exactly weaponise them during English now, can I?”
“Might liven up Lord of the Flies,” James teased and Regulus swatted him playfully without really thinking.
“You take that back.”
“Sorry, sweetheart. You’re right, I’m sure your classes don’t need livening up.”
Regulus scowled at him, but he was struggling to keep the smile from his face, so it lost any fear it might normally have held.
“Eugh, you two are gross.” Sirius complained making the other men laugh. “I’m going to make a cuppa, do you want one?”
“Please. Oh, will you bring my sandwiches over when you come back?” Regulus requested and Sirius nodded, as James declined the offer of tea.
“So,” Regulus turned his attention back to James and keeping his voice low so no one could eavesdrop. “What’s the plan for tonight?”
“Well, I was hoping to cook for you.”
Regulus adored the look that James had when he got nervous. The tip of his ears tinged a slight pink and he rubbed at the back of his neck as he chewed on the inside of his lip.
“Mr. Potter, are you asking me to your house? On a school night?”
“Well, Mr. Black, I can promise nothing untoward will happen, because I also don’t put out on the second date.”
“That’s a pity,” Regulus smirked and watched as James’ cheeks went as pink as his ears. “What will you be cooking?”
“My mums famous red lentil dahl, served with greens and homemade roti.” Regulus’ jaw dropped. “Does that sound alright?” James asked with a chuckle.
“Yeah, that sounds incredible.”
“What does?” Remus asked as he dropped into the chair opposite them and Sirius came back with the tea and Regulus’ lunch.
“James is cooking for me tonight.” Regulus told them in a low whisper.
“Oh, nice. What you having?” Sirius asked.
“You’re not invited.” Regulus snapped quickly, causing Remus and James to laugh.
“Calm down, whiny wanda, I’m just after some inspiration for our dinner.”
“Why? You can’t cook.”
“He’s been taking classes,” Remus chimed in. “And it’s going…” Remus paused for a bit too long.
“Wow, love you too.” Sirius harrumphed.
“I’m sorry, darling. You are doing very well.” Remus stroked Sirius’ arm. “But you have to admit that not all of your experiments have been successful.”
“We only got sick that one time.” Sirius threw his arms in the air and rolled his eyes.
Regulus leaned over close to James as his brother and brother-in-law continued to bicker. “That sounds wonderful, by the way. I’d love to come over for dinner.”
“Good. I’ll text you my address. Is seven, alright?”
“Seven is great. I’ll see you then.”
For fear he might do something stupid, Regulus took his sandwiches and tea and went to eat back in his classroom and then tried not to rush through his last two periods of the day.
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i love romantic moonwater sm
like they're each other's first choice, and they're happy together. so stinkin cute ugh
also, i hate fics where they have 'romantic moonwater' but it ends up being like wolfstar and jegulus endgame. LIKE PLEASEEEE
i absolutely love wolfstar and jegulus, but sometimes i just want my babies remus and regulus together, is that too much to ask for?

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I just found the best Moonwater fic I’ve ever read 
i mourn moonwater like one would mourn their radiant dead wife
THINGS SAID AT WORK AS MARAUDERS QUOTES PT idk
Remus: oh, that was dramatic, even for you. Regulus: no, actually that was pretty on point for me
Regulus getting sleepy and whiny and James carrying him up to bed while Regulus is doing little sleepy "noooo"'s and "put me down"'s while actively dozing off on James' shoulder and James is just like shhh I know but its bed time come on
Sirius gets onto James for babying Reggie but he would do the same🙄

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moonwater as soon as you look away
it took them 5 years to confess but as soon as they did their limbs started to tangle together no matter where they are or who's near
Barty: Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't have feelings for Potter
Regulus, looking lovingly at James across the room: I don't have feelings for James.
Barty: Regulus, you're nowhere near my eyes.
job (again!) - @jeggyverses-jegulus-microfic - word count: 315
“Erm…James? Are you okay in there?” Regulus called from the Potters’ sitting room, trying to hide the hesitancy in his voice.
It had been sweet, really. James had somehow gotten the idea that he was going to cook Regulus a real meal. It was, apparently, something that Effie did for Monty quite a bit, a way she showed her love. And James, being very much his mother’s son, decided he wanted to do the same for Regulus. So he’d begged his parents to go out for the evening and forced Sirius off to Remus’s for the night, thus managing to get the Potter household reserved for just the two of them. It was truly a romantic gesture, something nobody had ever even considered doing for Regulus before, and it secretly made him quite soft inside.
At least at first.
But now James, seventeen and more eager than experienced in the kitchen, had been crashing around in the other room for a fair few minutes, and Regulus was starting to get nervous.
“M’fine!” James yelled back, his voice overly-confident and cheery. “Your job is to just sit and look pretty, love!”
Rolling his eyes and his boyfriend’s comment but unable to stifle a little smile, Regulus continued reading the book on his lap.
And for a few minutes, he was able to relax. After a few more loud clanging noises, James seemed to find his feet, delicious smells wafting into the sitting room and making Regulus’s mouth water.
Until a loud, muffled boom! reached Regulus’s ears, making him sit straight up in alarm.
“Potter?” he called, heart racing. “James? What–?”
And then James Potter’s head poked out of the kitchen, followed by a cloud of smoke. He grimaced sheepishly as he waved at the smoke, trying to dispel the fumes, and gave Regulus a grin. “So…on a scale of one to ten, how romantic is takeout?”
Accidental Delivery
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Remus, sighing: can we address the elephant in the room?
James:
Sirius:
Peter:
James: don't know what you mean, moony
Remus: THERE IS LITERALLY AN ELEPHANT BEHIND YOU
Sirius, turning around: huh, how'd that get there
Remus, twitching: HOW DID YOU EVEN GET THAT IN HERE
Peter: you don't wanna know
@drarrymicrofic | 73 words | prompt: letter
Dearest Potter,
Kindly fuck right off.
Sincerely,
Draco L. Malfoy
Draco,
Is that any way to write to your future husband?
Love,
Harry
“What the fuck is wrong with him?” Ron shovelled a spoonful of potatoes into his mouth glancing across the hall at Malfoy.
Harry looked over, smirking at the gobsmacked expression gracing Malfoy’s face, a scrap of parchment clutched in his bony hand.
“No idea.” Malfoy looked up and Harry winked.