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devotion | regulus black
― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆Complete
drowning! → regulus black
"You don't find me handsome?" Regulus' breath tickles the nape of Laura's neck, sending a wave of happiness down her spine. She leans backward to fake a scowl up at him. "I find you utterly repulsive." His lips quirk as he ducks his head down to kiss Laura, and she knows as soon as their mouths meet that there is no going back. She would forever be irrevocably in love with Regulus Arcturus Black. #1 in REGULUS (10.24.23) #2 in REMUSLUPIN #5 in REGULUSBLACK (7.12.23) #6 in REMUS (10.23.23) #9 in SIRIUS (6.24.23) #20 in SIRIUSBLACK (2.20.24 #23 in HARRYPOTTER (7.2.23) #69 in JAMES (8.11.23) [smexy number]![Cracks [Regulus Black x Muggle]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/372588063-256-k320899.jpg)
Cracks [Regulus Black x Muggle]
[Regulus black x original muggle character] [enemies to lovers] [kind of a slow burn] Flora, the muggle half-sister of protective older brother Remus Lupin, finds herself hidden away during the First Wizarding War for fear of werewolf attacks. Her life is lonely and quiet until Regulus Black, a former Deatheater and insufferable, arrogant prick, is also in need of sanctuary. Or, a story in which Regulus never expected he would fall in love with a muggle. [enemies to lovers] [regulus black x original muggle character] This fic was inspired by WizardGod's 'dirty old town.' I did have a similar concept prior to reading her work, so it's more accurate to say it motivated me to write this. The setup is generally the same, but this story is very different. WizardGod's fic is brilliant and I highly recommend it if you haven't already read it! Barty Crouch Jr. is tagged but he doesn't come into the story until chapter 23.
Philocalist (Sirius Black love story)
Where a Hufflepuff who stays hidden in the shadows falls for the Gryffindor who shines brighter than everyone. This is my first story, please leave advice but no hate. Will edit along the way to fix mistakes. Sirius X Fem!OC Marauders EraComplete
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End game- r.a.b
Juniper Potter and Regulus Black. They couldn't be more different. But as they say, opposites attract. "I didn't strike you as a hot chocolate kinda guy" Juniper smiled "Well there is a lot you don't know about me" he glared at her. *ੈ✩‧₊˚ "Big reputation, big reputation You and me, we got big reputations And you heard about me I got some big enemies" Regulus Black x oc Fanfic *Harry Potter belongs to TW: J.k Rowling.
dirty old town → regulus black
Finn Lynch lives a quiet, tranquil life in a rural village in the mountains. Her life may lack spontaneity and excitement, but at least it's peaceful. And if it's a little lonely too, then she can't complain too much - she's still happy, after all. When her uncle asks her to house a defector from the magical war he's involved in, Finn agrees reluctantly despite her concerns that the presence of Regulus Black in her home will disrupt the careful peace she's been cultivating for years. Nothing could prepare her for what an insufferable prick he is. [marauders era] [regulus black x muggle oc] [enemies to lovers] ** updates on wednesdays **Complete
𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐔𝐋 || 𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊✔️
"You, an actual Gryffindor, fancy a Slytherin? My goodness! A Gryffindor and a Slytherin? That's absurd! Sinful almost!" Or In which a girl with a seemingly perfect life lets her world get turned upside down by a boy she's never noticed before. [Highest Ranks] #2 in marauders #1 in regulusblack #1 in sinful - Originally written on Quotev -Complete
― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆
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