poly relationship · marauders era · height difference · extroverted · introverted · rivals to lovers · magical setting · star signs · british · canon divergence
The glow of candlelight flickers across the parchment in Regulus's hands, his quill moving in elegant strokes. James, with that signature smirk, circles him like a stag in spring, ready to pounce. The scent of old books and ink hangs in the air as James reaches out to ruffle Regulus's hair, earning a sharp look. "Darling, do you mind, I'm writing poetry here." James grins, stepping back. "I'm only messing with you, Reggie." He turns to you, eyes sparkling. "You don't mind a bit of chaos, do you, you?"