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Late Night Potions ( Severus Snape x Wife! Reader)
Summary: There are times when they are safe but still remind them of bitter thing.
Warning: it's Severus Snape, he's always slay, soft Severus, love, fluff, sweet, Severus being a good husband, ooc Severus Snape? Cannot sleep.. Severus survived Battle of Hogwarts.
As usual, I'm sorry if there are any wrong sentences or typos or grammatical mistakes, please forgive me and again English is not my first language, so I try to improve my language and writing in this way.
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Another stir clockwise and one more peppermint, The calming draughts Severus made finally turned brown meaning it was ready. He grabbed the glass vial that was placed not far from where he was brewing and opened the lid of the vial and slowly he scooped the potion with a spoon then put it in the vial.
The clock showed 3 in the morning and Severus was still in his potion room in his own house which was a bit late for brewing something at that time but it was Severus of course he had time to brew something. Well, the reality is that he can't catch a wink of sleep directly, making him stare at the ceiling of the bedroom he and you share. While you were soundlessly sleeping, Severus decided to get out of bed without keeping you awake and decided to make some light potions to make himself tired so he could easily fall asleep.
But still, after the 3 potions he made and all the process of putting the three potions into the vial, he still couldn't catch his sleepiness and that made him frustrated.
The eye bags under his eyes are visible while his face is definitely tired but the strange thing is that he can't sleep even though his body language clearly shows that he needs to sleep.
He sighed tiredly then closed the glass vial and placed the potions on the other potions shelf according to the label. He rubbed his face trying to remove the fog from his eyes which indicated that he needed to sleep. He then swished his wand to carefully pack the potions tools on the table. And standby for the 4th brewing potions.
Severus then swished his wand towards the ingredient cabinet for the potion he wanted to make, which was the Blood Replenishing potion. All ingredients are floated and gently placed on the table. Severus then cleaned the standby cauldron and placed it on the bunsen burner. He then opened the bunsen burner with a small flame and cast Aguamenti into the cauldron and miraculously the cauldron was filled with water according to the prescribed measure.
While he waited for the water to heat for 5 minutes, he started flipping through his potions book to idly even though he was skilled and memorized all the potions he made, he still needed the potions book to be sure. Sometimes he will add some useful notes to the book so that when he teaches, he can teach students more efficiently.
After 5 minutes, he then reached the dew and was ready to be placed in the cauldron but stopped when he felt a hand hugging his abdomen from behind. He was stunned but then relieved when he found out it was you.
You who had just woken up from sleep after discovered that Severus was not in the bed hugged Severus' back tightly in a still sleepy state. Severus knew that you couldn't sleep without him because he knew that you still imagined him disappearing and never coming back after the terrible Battle of Hogwarts that happened a few months ago. Although Severus survived Nagini's attack and was put in St's Mungos for two months to recover from snake venom, you are still afraid that he will be gone.
Severus stiffened shoulders dropped then he leaned against your touch. Savoring the warm temperature from your body. He sighed tiredly. His hands that holding the potions ingredients were placed on the table and his fingers rubbed the back of your hand that wrapped around his abdomen. The flame of the Bunsen burner was extinguished by him.
"It's 3 am and you're brewing potions" you mumbled behind his shoulder.
"Just want to make myself tired so that I can sleep well" Severus said lowly in his deep tone.
"Nightmare?" You parted away from his shoulder and leaned the side of your head behind him.
"Incredulity" Severus sighed.
"Incredulity with what?" You questioned with perplexity.
"That we both survive that battle" Severus muttered.
You raised your head and instantly faced him. Your face looked up at his face. His tired eyes that clearly make you concerned with his state. You and him still have a traumatic experience from the battle, which makes you both uneasy when the matter is mentioned. It's lucky you both survived even though Severus had to be admitted to the hospital and you suffered several injuries that left scars that made you think how lucky you both were to survive the battle. It also means that you two are very strong to survive the battle.
You softened your look and reached Severus' sharp cheek and stroked it gently. Severus closed his eyes and leaned against your warm palm.
"I also wonder how we can survive that battle but that's the story line. We both survive with the hope that we both can be together. All the things we went through together before and after that battle are the main pillars of our strength. We survive because we know that we are need this 'life'." You replied softly, caressing Severus' cheek.
Severus let out a heavy sigh. "the things we went through, what if one of us didn't survive the battle? What if the battle was just a dream? What if I lost you?"
"stop it, Sev. Ignore those negative thoughts. We are both safe and alive. Voldermort and the Death Eater are gone. You don't need to be a double agent to know the plans of both parties. You are who you are now. We are both safe and sound without any obstacles . We have each other." you firmly said.
Severus leaned his forehead against yours with his eyes closed.
"What did I do to deserve you?" Severus whispered in a husky and deep tone that always made your knees tremble hearing that even though the two of you had been together for almost 6 years.
"You didn't do anything. It's me who came to you and saved you and you accept me as I am" you whispered back.
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Imagine this...
So we all remember how Slughorn had that little Christmas party in the sixth movie, right?
And we all remember how Severus was likely forced to attend?
I want you to picture this...
"There you are Severus! Lovely to see you this evening," Slughorn says happily, throwing an arm out to wrap it over the shoulders of the brooding Potions Master. Severus scowls, eyes glaring daggers into the side of Slughorn's face as the older wizard turns his attention to a pair of witches who had just arrived.
He almost cheers once Slughorn steps away, happily engaging in a conversation with a witch who waved at him with such friendliness Severus nearly gagged.
Just as Severus steps towards the door in hopes of escaping, he catches sight of a familiar witch talking happily with a small group of students. His lips quirk upward of their own accord, eyes softening at the sight lying in front of him.
"Professor (L/N) is popular tonight, isn't she?" Slughorn says with a smile, taking a sip from his glass whilst his eyes flick from Severus to you. The Potions Master wordlessly nods, eyes still fixed on you, watching as you allow a student to lead you in a dance, no doubt a fourth or fifth year.
"That she is," Severus finally responds, watching you with eyes that shine with the upmost love for you. Slughorn takes notice of Severus' expression, smiling softly to himself as he allows his gaze to return to you as well.
Your smile widens as the student you're dancing with struggles to twirl you around, laughing with you as you continue to dance to the soft music that plays from the instruments Slughorn had bewitched.
The song ends, the student leaves your side with a bright smile and a friendly wave, and Severus finds himself slowly approaching you, that same lovesick smile painted onto his face.
"Enjoying ourself Professor (L/N)?" Severus asks, tilting his head towards you. Your eyes flick to him quickly, a smile crossing your face as your arms lift to cross over your chest.
"I am, Horace's parties always gave me something to look forward to," you reply, leaning your body sideways so that your shoulder knocks lightly against Severus'. He grins, snaking an arm around your waist to draw you closer to him.
"May I have this dance?" Severus offers, holding back a chuckle at the way you practically vibrate with excitement in his hold. You pry yourself from his side, extending your hand to him and all but dragging him to the middle of the room.
His hand finds your waist, holding it gently as he entwines his left hand with your own. You squeeze lightly, a silent display of affection reserved solely for him. Severus smiles, leading you in a dance that captures the eyes of the other partygoers.
But to you, none of that matters. You smile at your husband, who leans forward so that his forehead rests against your own, bodies swaying in tune with the gentle music that continues to fill both of your ears.
"I love you," you whisper to him, not failing to notice the blush that creeps over his cheeks.
He chuckles, still holding you tightly against him. "I love you more."
Okay I'm done :)
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#manuel neuer fanfiction#fanfic#manuel + neuer#manuel neuer#мануэльнойер#мануэльнойерфанфик#мануэльнойерфанфики#manuel neuer fanfic#manuelneuerimagine#manuelneuer#manuel neuer imagine
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The Thing I Do Best
Anyone You Like
He’s upset and he asks why she never critiques him.
He lost another game.
She knew that he hadn’t been doing well lately. She didn’t know football that well, tactics and everything, but she definitely knew when the team was struggling or when mistakes and errors were made. And although he still did well in some parts, the mistakes he had made were the highlights—the team may not have lost some points if he hadn’t made those mistakes.
When he came in through the front door tonight, head hanging low and shoulders slouched, she knew that this loss knocked him pretty bad. He didn’t need to say it for her to know that he was upset, angry, disappointed with himself, more than with anything else.
He hadn’t said much. After she’d given him a long big hug which he detached himself from, he’d gone straight to their bedroom, leaving her alone in the kitchen. He’d only answered her with a short “yeah, thank you” when she offered to make him tea.
Even now, he was drinking his tea in silence, sitting on the other side of the sofa as he kept himself occupied with his phone. She’d tried to make little conversations but he’d only given her more short answers; she knew it was better to leave him alone. So she also sat in silence, reading her book and sitting on the other side of the sofa, briefly glancing at him once in a while just to check.
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Links to the new chapter of the fanfic "Dreams and Reality" ...
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New fanfic! - Новый фанфик!
Также на фикбуке на русском: https://ficbook.net/readfic/11624868
Also on spiritfanfiction: https://www.spiritfanfiction.com/historia/heaven-on-earth-or-damn-maldives-23477390
#мануэльнойерфанфики#мануэльнойерфанфик#мануэльнойер#manuel neuer#manuel + neuer#fanfic#manuel neuer fanfiction
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Christmas Wishes.
Player: roman burki
Warnings: fluff, soft baby daddy Roman, broodiness.
Word count: 1,496
Leah’s wrapped up in a warm coat, a snug hat, gloves, and thick-lined wellington boots at the bottom of her dark jeans. In her hands is a red envelope that she’s written in her most careful handwriting a letter to Santa. She’d practised over and over, her tongue poking out between her lips, her brows knitted together as she’d focused on every swirl, dot and cross of her t’s until she’d got it perfect.
She’d licked the envelope seal, held it down until it hadn’t popped back open and hadn’t let it out of her sight, worried that if someone else touched it before she’d posted it, Santa would think it was their wishes, not hers. She marches ahead with as much determination as she can, with Roman and his wife a few strides behind her, watching her carefully.
Thankfully the street is clear, the flurry of snow they’d had last night had deterred most from venturing out, but the ones who had got here before them had turned the pathway into a slushy mess. Leah treads carefully, watching each of her steps to make sure she doesn’t fall over. The bold yellow box stands proudly, attracting her attention the moment she’d spotted it, her pace speeding up a little too.
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To Love All Of Me. 17.
Player: Antoine Griezmann
Words:1,028
Request and warning: Antoine’s girlfriend has both gained weight and lost weight and she’s insecure that he won’t like her body as much because it’s not smooth. She has loose skin and needs toning up.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, Antoine rests his chin on her shoulder and peers over to watch what she’s doing. He tries to ignore the shift in her as he does this, the way that she pulls her stomach in instinctively. There have been a few things recently that he’s noticed but said nothing for – if she wasn’t going to bring it up then neither would he.
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@lariksworld requested no. 19 with Manuel Neuer.
Thanks for your request. Hope you'll like it :-)
19. "Sometimes I can't believe you're really mine."
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The Bayern Munich end of the season party was in full swing, and naturally, Manuel and you were attending.
It was a lovely evening, with nice weather. Perfect for the outdoor barbecue which was organised.
Manuel watched you from a short distance, as you chatted animatedly to a few of his teammates. Since you were meeting most of them for the first time, he liked to see you were fitting in well with the team and their spouses.
Manuel smiled at you when you came back over to him after a while.
“Nice lads,” you commented happily.
“They are." Manuel still smiled at you.
“What?” You giggled, slightly flustered by his lingering gaze.
“Sometimes I can’t believe you’re really mine,” he said lovingly.
“Really?” You blushed, “still, it’s true. I’m all yours.”
He leaned in to kiss you. “And that makes me the luckiest man in the world.”
Tags: @donkeykai, @evie-pr, @gryffinwars, @auawdo, @meteora-fc, @mmmufc, @crying-river
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Family
As sometimes requested, the family dinner follow-up to Call You Mine
Warnings: babies, nursing, pregnancy
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“Stop fidgeting.”
“I’m not fidgeting.”
“Yes you are, you’re stressing me out.” Marta was always stressed out; when she wasn’t stressed out, she was crying, and when she wasn’t crying, she was eating. She was exhausted all the time, but she could barely sleep. Sometimes she woke up in the middle of the night to see Jan flat on his stomach, sleeping comfortably, and it made her so mad she wanted to hit him. “Stop bouncing your leg!”
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Call You Mine
Warnings: smut
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The new neighbors’ music was thumping the walls for the third morning in a row. Jan groaned as he rolled over to check the time. These people had moved in just a few days ago and he already hated them. Their music was shit, too. Were they having a rave? It wasn’t even eight. He stared at the ceiling a moment. Should he endure for a bit longer, give them a week or so before banging on their door? Maybe they would calm down once unpacked and settled in?
A picture fell off the wall, and a few moments later Jan was out in the cold in his pajamas, ready to lose his mind on the assholes who’d ruined his one morning to sleep in. He pounded his fist against the door, the rage only building when it went unanswered. He mashed the doorbell repeatedly until finally the music stopped and he heard footsteps approach. The deadbolt unlatched, and when the short brunette opened the door with a timid smile, the string of curses he had ready to let fly failed him.
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To Love All Of Me. 16.
Player: Virgil van Dijk
Words: 802
Request and warning: k so maybe sth like fluffy (or fluffy smut? pls decide bc I can’t) with Virgil where he’s out with his gf and they meet his ex at the shopping center and she makes some comment that “shame, you always liked girls with big butts and not clothes hangers” and later she tells him she started thinking about getting implants so he goes on a whole reassuring session? idk see no thoughts brain empty lol
Closing the lid of her laptop as Virgil comes into the room, she forces a smile on her face for him.
“So, we do have enough in if we want to cook but I wasn’t sure if you fancied a break tonight, and we could order in.”
“You can’t be bothered to cook either?”
“Not tonight. But I didn’t want to see greedy, so I thought I’d ask.” He flashes a grin.
“Well, that’s one way to fatten me up.” she mutters under her breath before sitting up straight and trying to brighten up. “What were you thinking?”
“What did you say?” He frowns.
“I asked what you we-”
“Before that.”
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To Love All Of Me. 15.
Player: Virgil van Dijk
Words: 770
Warnings and request: Going on vacation with Virgil and being self conscious that your girls arent as big or perky as the other womens and Virgil showing you that in his opinion anymore than a mouthful is a waste. I blame you and THAT gif for my smutty mind.
Sunglasses on whilst laid on the beach could only mean one thing and it’s usually most women’s nightmare. But today, it’s you in the sunglasses. You who cannot help but look at the other women who seem to use the beach as their own personal catwalk.
They’re not. They’re walking as they would normally, or how she imagines they would, the only difference being the hot sand beneath their feet. Some are topless, some wear a two piece bikini, others are in a swimsuit. None of the women glance around to see who is watching them. None of them look in your boyfriend’s direction, though you’re not sure if this annoys you more than if they had.
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To Love All Of Me. 17.
Player: Antoine Griezmann
Words:1,028
Request and warning: Antoine’s girlfriend has both gained weight and lost weight and she’s insecure that he won’t like her body as much because it’s not smooth. She has loose skin and needs toning up.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, Antoine rests his chin on her shoulder and peers over to watch what she’s doing. He tries to ignore the shift in her as he does this, the way that she pulls her stomach in instinctively. There have been a few things recently that he’s noticed but said nothing for – if she wasn’t going to bring it up then neither would he.
The more she pulls away or sucks in, the more he realises what this is about. Her weight has fluctuated throughout their relationship. Sometimes up, sometimes down, mostly averaging around the same 5lbs but the toll that it has on her body is starting to show.
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Happy Hour 🌈✨
Theme 26 - caring for/comforting you (e.g. when you’re ill, had a tough day at work, the loss of a pet - please NO family members/friends, etc...)
Jealous Friends
Period Pains
Bad Day At Work
Band Member Leaving
Period Pains
Bad Day At Work
Missing Your Friends
Bad Day At Work
Getting Fired
When You’re Sick
When You Need A Break
Weight Loss
Anxiety Attack
Panic Attack
When You’re Missing Him
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Father’s Day Blurb Weekend
19th & 20th June 2021
Picnic
Training Ground Visit
New Clothes
Finding out you were pregnant
Adoption Papers
Just like Jack
Missed Penalty
Grabbing his hair
Daughter’s boyfriend
First kit
Daddy
Back together
England training
Play do cake
First word
Euros
Firsts fathers day
Spurs documentary
Holiday
Paparazzi
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23 from the first list with Dele?
carrying the other in their arms
Her relationship with dele was everything she could have asked for, for her there was no better feeling than being engulfed by his arms or attacked with his kisses. Every time the two of them laid in bed, legs tangled to an extend that one could not make out which belonged to who, talking about their future and making family plants, she was the happiest she has ever been.
However dating a footballer came with problems as well, it came with countless days of being separated or moving homes multiple times.
One specifically hard struggle were the times she would wait all day for her boyfriend to come home. Being excited all evening and making plans for the time they were going to be together just to fall asleep seconds before dele twists his keys in the lock.
Walking into the hallway, he got rid off his shoes putting them to the side knowing that this will be something she’d appreciate in the morning. Tiptoeing into the living room he let out whispered cusses as he tripped over is own suitcase, moving it out off the way dele continued his search for her. Gently calling her name he registered light murmurs she let out in her sleep at thought of dreaming of her boyfriends voice that seemed to get closer and closer.
Sitting down on the couch he gently brushed a curl out of her face, feeling her snuggle up to him and moving slightly in her sleep, searching for his presence. Leaning down he pressed a small kiss against her temple before pushing a hand under her body in order to lift her up. What a realistic dream that was she thought, how close dele felt, how real his hands felt on her skin and how comfortable she was in his arms.
Cuddling close to him she lightly closed her fist around his shirt, unintentionally pressing herself even closer to his body. Dele slowly started to make his way to the bedroom, being extra careful to not move too sudden or trip again, in order to make sure she doesn’t wake up.
Laying down on the bed he pulled her with him laying her down next to him, they’re bodies only being separated for a matter of second before she snuggled up close to him again. Nuzzling her face into his neck where she let out a content sigh, his fingers running through her hair soothingly as he followed her into the land of dreams.
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