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somewhere, in the west country of england, james potter can't breathe.

ME NEITHER!!!!! 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

this is NOT my james potter!!! NOT IN MY NAMEEEEE

the thing is, nothing feels as bright or as real or as alive as loving sirius black. everything else pales by comparison. a candle flame to a forest fire.

and I can go anywhere I want
anywhere I want, just not home
and you can aim for my heart, go for blood
but you would still miss me in your bones
and I still talk to you, when I'm screaming at the sky
and when you can't sleep at night, you hear my stolen lullabies

il y a longtemps que je t'aime, jamais je ne t'oublierais

regulus black, ma vafammokk

Sirius is familiar with this moment. Knows what it's like to love Regulus. To trust him. Knows how it feels when you realize what a mistake you've made.
💔

I don't just love you because you're here. I don't just love you by accident. I love you because I was always going to love you. In this life and the next life and the one after that. The universe could have placed us on different planets and it would still be you.

please don't start your war yet
i'm not done being loved by him

and you, reg? you really hate me as much as you seem to?
no, i love you. even when you hurt.

dio nn permettete mai più a messermoon di scrivere dei wolfstar m sta facenn ntussca

GOD, WE MUST BE THE GAYEST YEAR IN HOGWARTS HISTORY

those eyes will save me, sirius thinks
those eyes will carry me home

"I love you," James whispers into his hair, causing
Regulus to push into him further, like he's trying to crawl inside his ribcage. "I love you so much."
"I wish you didn't."
James lets out a noise somewhere between a laugh and a sob.
"I know," he says, squeezing Regulus tighter. "But I do, I always will."

"You're my person," he says suddenly, like it's a
struggle. Talking always is for him. James blinks. "What?"
"You wanted to know what you are to me," Regulus explains, flush high in his cheeks. "You're my person. You're mine."
🫀

don't apologize.
don't ever apologize for loving me.

pain, imperfectly suppressed by james potter's beautiful face.
i've been in love with you since i was eleven years old, he thinks.

they loved each other.
they loved each other more than anything else in the world, more than power, more than glory, more than winning the war. i've never seen that in real life, never seen people love like nothing else matters. it aches but... in a good way, you know?

😭😭😭😭😭

Guys I know I got a little distracted with this side quest of a book when I SHOULD be loyally finishing the last ten chapters of the cadence of
Part time poets right now. Letting you know I will be getting back to that now 👍👍👍🤙👌

:(

"I don't know who or what made you give up on yourself Regulus, but I need you to stop."
"James-"
"You are worth saving."

💔💔💔💔💔

FOR A BOY WHO WALKS AROUND LIKE HE'S MADE OF STONE, REGULUS TOUCHES LIKE THE SUN??????? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭