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James chose him like hunger. Like stupidity. Like prayer with blood on its hands.
Regulus makes a life out of not being chosen.
They met in the gap and called it a room—and never agreed on what it meant.Bookmarked by vegan_witch
21 Mar 2026
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Ok I’m getting kind of obsessed with this so
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Regulus Black was supposed to be dead.
Instead, Sirius finds him in a sunlit French market—alive, unmarked, and inexplicably happy.He isn’t a Death Eater.
He isn’t in hiding.
He isn’t even struggling.Regulus ran away, married a cruise captain, and now lives on a floating luxury ship somewhere between the Mediterranean and the Caribbean.
While the war rages on, Regulus offers them something none of them have had in a long time:
A way out.
Even if only for a little while.Bookmarked by vegan_witch
19 Mar 2026
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Hahhahaha I’m having so much fun with these author’s fics
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Till Fire and Blood do us Part by marslov
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, A Song of Ice and Fire & Related Fandoms
02 Jan 2026
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“Alphas,” Regulus mutters. “Think they’re oh so powerful, waging wars and violence to impress one another. But you're not like that, are you, James? No, I know what you truly desire.”
“And that is?” James’s voice was deep and gravelly.
“Comfort,” Regulus replies instantly, and he thinks he falls in love a bit more when James’s eyes crinkle softly. “Flowers and declarations of love, authority and belonging.” He pauses before leaning forward, close enough that if anyone were to see them they would surely think something scandalous. “My cunt,” he whispers. James digs his nails into the palms of his hands.
“And you could have all of that,” Regulus continues before backing away and starting to head down the hall. “After you fulfill your promise of meeting my dragon.”
Regulus Black has many suitors in line for him as heir to the Iron Throne, but he has already made the decision in choosing James Potter. He wants James to be apart of his life, and meeting his dragon is a special part of that, no matter how scared the other man may be.
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Regulus Black is a murderer.
Everyone knows it. The Ministry buried his crimes in blood-ink and silence. Now he volunteers like a fool walking to his own execution.
James Potter was bred for this. Golden boy, perfect bond, everything a king should be. His task is simple: win the Trials.
Kill Regulus Black before he takes the throne.
or — The High King is dying. Seven dragon riders are chosen. James must learn the art of destroying crowns. Regulus must win before he is made to kneel.
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There in the great outdoors, the gathering Appalachian dark, Sirius invents a new game they've not yet played. The rules are clean-cut. Regulus catches on quickly because he's smart and because he trusts implicitly that Sirius knows best.
"It's called Grim Reaper." Sirius barks out a laugh, beckoning Reg in close. "Grim for short."
Regulus hmms and rubs at his bare feet.
"You run," Sirius lifts his two long, teenage, knobby fingers and flicks them back and forth like a set of miniature pumping legs. "If I catch you, you have to kill yourself."
"For real?" Reg deadpans.
Sirius is so idiotically endeared by the sarcasm that he ducks his face to disguise his grin. "No, you stupid idiot. Not really. Just pretend."
“Oh.” A dutiful pause. “Okay.”
A starcest hunting AU.