STONES TAUGHT ME TO FLY LOVE, IT TAUGHT ME TO LIE LIFE, IT TAUGHT ME TO DIE SO IT'S NOT HARD TO FALL WHEN YOU FLOAT LIKE A CANNONBALL INWHICH James Potter is in a band and Regulus Black is in therapy.

James Potter is a well respected author in Victorian England when he catches the eye of a French aristocrat. Regulus agrees to become his muse in secret, spiriting James away to Parisian life. WARNINGS: -Themes of infidelity. -Major character death stemming from illness. - 1850's setting leads to some 1850's attitudes.

welcome aboard! in which regulus black has a crush on his brothers best friend and met a nice stranger online who understands what he's feeling. what regulus didn't know though is that this stranger, is not a stranger at all. as i'm re-reading this in 2025 it is great to keep in mind that this was published in 2021! want to go back in time and see jegulus peak while experiencing the quarantine all over again? well this is for you! i have thought MULTIPLE times about rewriting this but honestly? the bad writing and the cringiness was the best part of this fic. also cover by @-raslikeraspberry- <3