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question. i am currently writing cm, rose bushes, chapters three and four, and i have come across a dilemma. would you, the reader, rather see derek morgan being brave and heroic, or y/n clarkson taking that spot for this specific case in mind? i can’t decide, because she is like key in solving the intial problem earlier on, and generally spends these two chapters just trying to prove herself because of a little hiccup.
i cannot decide which would work better, and i need your assistance. please send me a comment or a message or whatever, help me decide what to do...
#criminal minds#writing#help required#jackryanplz#send me them asks#send me them opinions#rose bushes
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Hey! For the Halloween/fall celebration could you write a Fred Weasley blurb? With prompt #24 on most #1? Thank you :)
I’m really good at procrastinating 😂 I’m sorry you had to wait a million years to get this.
Also Anu, if you see this, I went to bed right after posting I promise
HALLOWEEN/FALL CELEBRATION (ships closed for the event)
“Don’t fall in love with me.” Fred whispered into your ear as you sat your back against his chest, pulling the blanket to cover you both. You rolled your eyes, turning your head to look into his deep brown orbs.
“You’re the one who has their arms wrapped tight around me. I’m just enjoying the warmth.” Reaching your hand up, you patted his cheek and heard a few snickers coming from your friends. Fred shot them glares as you laughed too, but his hold on you never softened.
Not that you wanted it to.
The plan for tonight was to just hang out with your friends and have a Halloween party, but as the night grew on it turned more into sitting around and sharing ghost stories, trying to be the one who scares everyone. You enjoyed times like these, and you especially enjoy them when George scares you enough to cause you to fall into Fred’s lap. Everyone laughed after that, the remaining fear disappearing as you and Fred comically put on a show of disbelief that you fell into his lap. Everyone knew you were just joking, your obvious crushes on each other obvious to everyone but each other, but they’ll humor you.
When you had finally settled into Fred’s lap, after the comment that you should stay since you’d most likely need him to protect you again, it was Angelinas turn to tell the story and you had to give it to her, you didn’t think she had it in her to tell a scary one but you were wrong. Under the blanket, you grabbed Fred’s hand, pushing yourself into his hold even more than you thought possible.
Fred could feel your fear as he gripped you tighter, putting his chin on your shoulder and whispering into your ear, “It’s alright. I’ve got you Y/N. You’re safe.” You turned your head back, seeing his gentle smile before you realized he was right.
In his arms, you were always going to be safe. And damn it, you loved him.
I’m reblogging with my permanent tags because I couldn’t fit more than 50 tags on here
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Off the Hook
Summary: The pandemic comes through to save you from an unwanted fake dating relationship ... yeah. Unwanted. Right?
Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader
Word Count: 600
Warning: Cliche type fluff. COVID-19-related discussion -- nothing serious, no political stances, etc. It’s essentially just a plot device here.
Square Filled: Fake Dating for @marvelfluffbingo
A/N: Shoutout to @captain-s-rogers for inspiring me with your Chris Evans fangirling! ;)
One date. You were only supposed to have one date with Chris Evans, so that he could have some arm candy for a red carpet experience. Though you weren’t entirely sure of the chemistry between the two of you, the media was — and both publicity teams jumped on the opportunity. One date turned into one year. You agreed, reluctantly, and thus began your fake dating relationship.
Six months into the agreement, the entire United States was in an state of ordered lockdown, thanks to the coronavirus pandemic. You were hanging out with Chris at his house — under the close eye of the paparazzi, of course — when the call from your PR agent came.
“You’re off the hook, I guess,” she informed you. “With social distancing and lockdown and everything, you two can’t be going back and forth. His team acknowledges that, too, so we’re calling the deal fulfilled.”
“Oh, okay. Thanks.”
You ended the call and frowned; what was this weird feeling you had? Not that you minded Chris, but the entire dating situation had been coerced, a farce. Social distancing had come to your rescue here. You could get on with your life, eventually meet someone for real.
“But I don't want to distance from him.”
You said it, out loud. The words caught you by surprise but were quickly followed by a smile. Sometime in the last few months, you had actually developed feelings for Chris; he made you laugh, was respectful of your boundaries within the whole agreement, he did nice things when he didn’t have to do them. Sometimes it was entirely in private, too, when no one was watching. Maybe there was a chance …
He was still in the living room, lounging on the couch. He looked up when you returned, tossing the remote on the coffee table.
“I got the call, too,” Chris said, stretching his arms above his head before twisting one way and then the other to crack his back. “Guess we’re off the hook.”
“Yeah, that’s exactly what my girl said. I guess …”
Chris licked his lips. “Food’s already on the way. We can eat before you go, if you want.”
You nodded. “Mmhmm, yeah. I was thinking, actually, maybe we — I mean, yeah, we can eat first, but maybe I’ll just — I mean, if you’re interested and this isn’t too forward or assuming, maybe we could, you know, tough out this lockdown together.”
The last of the sentence came out of your mouth in a rushed rambling of words. You prayed to God that Chris had understood what you said because you weren’t sure you had the courage to repeat yourself. As it were, he smirked and stood up from the couch, coming towards you with a look that made you want to rip your clothes off then and there.
“Is this part of the act?” Chris asked as his hands gripped your hips.
You shook your head. “It’s not. At all.”
He smiled and tugged you closer to him — however that was possible. “We could be stuck together for a while, you know. They say a few weeks, but this could go on for months.”
Your hands rested on his forearms before sliding up to his shoulders. You gave a little shrug. “I’m game, if you are.”
“I’m game,” Chris whispered against your lips.
In the next second, Chris was pressing his mouth to yours in a first kiss so sweet, you knew that, even if the pandemic did go on for months, it wouldn’t be enough time to steal all the kisses you wanted from this amazing man.
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#marvelfluffbingo2020#chris evans#fanfiction#reader insert#chris x reader#chris evans x reader#fluff#chris fluff#chris evans fluff#chris x reader fluff#chris evans x reader fluff#fake dating#queue and i remember budapest very differently
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dTag 9 people you’d like to catch up with or people you want to know better
Tagged by: The AMAZING @meangirlsx
LAST SONG: “Trouble coming” by Royal Blood, I’ve been listening to this non stop for two weeks.
LAST MOVIE: I don’t really remember, but I think it was Gravity.
CURRENTLY WATCHING: I’m watching Once Upon a Time (s4) and obviusly Gilmore Girls bc it’s a lifestyle.
CURRENTLY READING:The Silence of the Girls by Pat Barker, it’s a retelling of the illiad but told by women. REGULAR WOMEN, not godesses!!! If you are a feminist you will definitely enjoy this book.
CURRENTLY CRAVING: I’ve been waiting for a book to arrive all week, I hope it comes before I finish my current book!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND also another long weekend
I’m going to tag @mdlyncline @r0s3mm @delicatelukepatterson @writella @jackryanplz @theobxhummingbird this is not nine people but I havent been in tumblr in forever so I’m still getting some mutuals :)
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Tagged by: @meangirlsx
Name: Nicole
Gender: Female
Height: 5’3”
Sexuality: Bisexual
Favorite Animal: Besides cats and dogs, it’s deer bc I live in a rural area and see them all the time.
How Many Hours Of Sleep: Not entirely sure, but definitely not a lot. I’d say 6 hours or less. I am definitely an undiagnosed insomniac.
Last Song: Bright bc why wouldn’t it be?
Last Movie: We’re The Millers. It’s always on tv so whenever there’s nothing on my family and I watch it.
Currently Watching: I’m about to finish my rewatch of JATP, and rewatch it again. For my emotional wellbeing, I’ve tried to space out time in between each episode so I’m not a total wreck lmao.
Currently Reading: The Sun and Her Flowers by Rupi Kaur. The poems actually kinda resonate with me.
Currently Craving: more jatp content on tumblr and the lego set that is supposed to arrive at my house today🥺
Time: it’s 12:36pm rn
Dream Job: singer, actress, vet tech, or florist🥺
When I Made This Blog: I honestly have no clue. Somewhere in the 2010s...
Why I Made This Blog: Again, idk but i redownloaded it in like 2017 to fangirl over Harry Styles and Demi Lovato, then deleted it off my phone in 2018, and redownloaded it to be a JATP blog.
Reason For URL: I love demi lovato and my favorite song of hers is Cry Baby. Her initials are ddl so yeah.
I’m Tagging: @jackryanplz @n0wornever @parkeret @delicatelukepatterson @unsaidlukepatterson @incorrect-jatp-quotes @jatp-headcannon-theories @myrandom-fandomlife @carnationcreation @xplrreylo @andycanbeemotional @emeraldphantoms (i literally just tagged the few ppl on here that i know but i know i probably missed some people
#jatp#julie and the phantoms#luke patterson#jatp alex#jatp reggie#jatp imagine#music#sunset curve#julie molina#carrie wilson#flynn jatp#nick jatp#carrie jatp#biseuxal
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@lukesorangebeanie tagged me so I thought I’d give it a go!
thank you for the tag ilysm! and The Wonder Wardrobe is an absolutely iconic name and I’m so happy to be a part of it!
bold your favourite!
Coffee or tea | early bird or night owl | chocolate or vanilla | spring or fall | silver or gold | pop or alternative | freckles or dimples | snakes or sharks | mountains or fields | thunder or lightning | Egyptian mythology or Greek mythology | ivory or scarlet | flute or lyre | opal or diamond | butterflies or honeybees | macaroons or eclairs | typewritten or handwritten | secret garden or secret library | rooftop or balcony | spicy or mild | opera or ballet | London or Paris | Vincent van Gogh or Claude Monet | denim or leather | potions or spells | ocean or desert | mermaids or sirens | masquerade ball or cocktail party | blue or red | tomato or cucumber | sunrise or sunset | jellyfish or angelfish | sheer or opaque | forest or hallway
tagging: @jackryanplz @soemthingsparkly and anyone else who wants to do it!
#I love these tag game things#it's like I'm screaming into the void but sometimes the void screams back#thank you so much for the tag again like omg#and how did you come up with the wonder wardrobe its just such a good name
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August Drabbles?
Would anyone be interested in me doing daily drabbles for the month of August? I did it one November for my SPN blog once, and while it was challenging, it was also fun.
I consider anything under 1000 words a drabble, though I’m guessing they would average around 500-600 words a piece. I would probably include the requests currently in my inbox as some of the prompts.
If I do this, I would want to start stockpiling the drabbles now, so let me know by liking this post if you’d be interested. I don’t expect a lot of notes, but if I can get at least 5 likes, then it’ll be a go :)
@professorkrasinski @krasinskigirl @ulovemelightsout @keithseabrook27 @themtbmbgirl @rosie2801 @jackryanplz and anyone else who may be interested!
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Whatcha Doin’?
I was tagged by @crashdevlin!
(I’m basically always watching The Office, in perpetuity.)
Last Song: Out of the Woods - T. Swift.
Last Movie: She’s Out of My League.
Currently Watching: Nothing at the moment but I’m perpetually watching The Office.
Currently Reading: El Deafo by CeCe Bell with my fifth graders. Been stalled on Beantown Girls by Jane Healey since the semester started.
Currently Craving:
Tags: @ashleymalfoy @auriandthepussicats @jackryanplz @professorkrasinski ... and anyone else who wants to do it! (Trying not to double up on tags, I’m sorry if you’ve already been tagged in this!)
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the fact that @jackryanplz tags me in all of their luke x reader posts makes me so happy. like i love it here
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jackryanplz >> gifted-burnout
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Oh Shit (Sirius Black)
~Master~
A/N: Tell me what you think please! I’d appreciate it! The keep reading thing won’t work, sorry.
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This couldn’t have been happening.
Nope.
You’d been so careful!
So why, WHY had you woken up naked in bed next to Sirius Black?
Again.
You hadn’t moved this fast getting out of bed in forever, you always loved taking your time to bask in the easy stream of sunlight that hit your eyes in the morning. But then again, this random midday moment wasn’t like the mornings and you knew Sirius and you shouldn’t have drifted to sleep.
You heard Sirius groan with your back turned to him, your rather loud curses doing nothing to have kept him asleep. As soon as your underwear was on completely, you turned to see Sirius watching you a smirk on his lips as he silently gestured for you to complete your dressing. Shooting him a glare, you picked up your jeans, not so elegantly slipping into them as you tried to ignore Sirius.
“This didn’t happen.” You mumbled to him, keeping your voice low so he knew you weren’t messing around.
He put his hands up in a surrender and fell back on the bed, his smirk still prominent on his face despite his eyes being closed. “Fine by me, love. But you were the one who took your pants off first.”
You stopped your dressing, looking at his smug little face as you sighed. “Sirius.” You spoke softer this time, making Sirius peak one eye open to look at you. “I’m serious.”
“No, I am.” He interrupted you with a joke and you cursed at yourself, wondering why out of anyone in Hogwarts, Sirius was one you decided to screw around with. Sirius, able to see how mad you were getting, bit back a laugh. “Nothing happened between us, Y/N.” He finally said to make you relax. “You were just helping me study for an exam.” He went on, his signature smirk making way on his lips again and you knew he wasn’t done playing whatever game his was. “An oral exam-“
“Sirius!” you stopped him, your eyes wide as Sirius broke out into a laughter. You gave him a forced smile before taking his pillow and throwing it at him. He caught it without trying and tucked it under his head, sitting him up a little to watch you finally throw your shirt on. He let out a whine at your coverage as you rolled your eyes at him. “Are you done?”
He quirked a brow. “Round two? You sure you’re up for it?”
You rolled your eyes again and shook your head. “You’re a prat.” You told him and when he winked at you, you had to kept down a smile.
“Probably wouldn’t be the best idea anyways, you know, because your brother should be back soon.” You stopped at the mention of your brother. “Unless you wanted him to find out. In that case, I would suggest losing the clothes and getting back in the bed.” He lifted the blankets just enough to keep him covered but still offering you a spot. You let out a sarcastic chuckle, placing one knee on the bed and Sirius just watched you slowly climb on. “You’re a bit overdressed.” He joked as you got closer, his eyes scanning you before they met yours and the lust in his own was enough to make you feel confident.
You tucked a strand of his messy hair behind his ear before bringing your hand to cup his jaw, tilting his head so he listened. “Are you going to tell Remus about his best friend shagging his sister?” you asked Sirius and he shook his head no and licked his lips as his eyes flickered down to your own before looking back up. “Good. And why won’t you?”
“Because he’d kill us?”
“Because he’d kill us.” You repeated to drive the point home before finally letting go of Sirius and moving back to find your tie. If you hadn’t moved away, Sirius would’ve definitely pushed harder for that round two right about now.
Sirius refused to let his eyes move away from you, seeing you search over his dresser and under his bed before he caught your attention, pointing across the room to where he threw your tie a few hours ago when he removed it. He wore a cheeky grin on his face as you grabbed it, fumbling to put it on with his watchful eye on you. Seeing you struggle, Sirius pushed himself up, slipping his own underwear on before he jogged over to you to help. You let Sirius help you, his tongue darting out of his mouth briefly in concentration and you had to steady your breathing. He noticed your change, your eyes now averted completely as he continued fixing your tie, taking his time. “You okay?”
“Yes, I’m fine.” You spoke quickly, wincing at your rushed words.
Finding your actions amusing, Sirius couldn’t help himself. “Good to know, things don’t change Y/N.”
“You’re a prat.” You told him once again as Sirius chuckled.
“I’m just saying, this isn’t the first time we’ve been in this situation, doubt it will be the last. Glad to know I can always make you weak in the knees when I fix your tie afterwards.” His confidence was only increasing when he saw you gulp and bite your tongue, meeting his gray eyes with an embarrassed smile. It just wasn’t fair.
“Just hurry please.” You didn’t want Remus or anyone really to walk in-
“What the hell?”
Oh shit.
Sirius and your eyes were as wide as saucers at the added voice in the room, neither of you daring to look at the door.
James was the one who stood in the doorway, looking at you both in front of him. It took him a moment, a lot of eyes looking between you and your semi decent clothing, Sirius standing barely a foot in front of you without pants or a shirt on, and his bed with the sheets all askew and wrinkled before he finally caught on. “Oh shit!” He yelled really loud. You winced and both you and Sirius already trying to explain yourselves, but James wasn’t listening. Instead he was bouncing on his feet, cheering about you both as you yanked him out of the doorway and making sure Remus wasn’t near before you closed the door and turned to see James now out of breath and Sirius stood unsure of what to do, sending you looks for help.
You shrugged, having no clue of the next move before coming to stand in front of James, putting your hands on his shoulders to get him to look at you. “Prongs? Listen to me. What you know, is top secret okay?” you began, James nodding his head eagerly. “You can’t tell anyone, especially my brother, got it?”
“Yeah, yeah, no I got it. I’m good.” He assured you and you relaxed, letting your arms fall off and turning to Sirius, his nerves no longer on his face as you shared a smile, glad James was going to keep your secret. “Well then, I’ll just leave you two.” He said. You and Sirius watched him creep towards the door and leave you both in awkwardness. Sirius and you let out a breath as James made it out the door, not even closing it behind it as he took off running. “Remus! Remus, you’ll never guess what’s happening!!”
Sirius didn’t waste a second before taking off after James as he yelled your brother’s name, not even minding the fact he was still only in his underwear. Not moving from your spot out of fear, you listened to a tumbles on the stairs, no doubt Sirius having caught up with James to stop him and taking both of them down in the process. But what scared you the most was how you could hear James spill everything he just walked in on, and the sound of your brother’s voice afterwards, growing mad as James went on. You gulped, turning towards the door to see the three of them enter, Remus holding Sirius’ arm as he mouthed a sorry to you.
You put on a smile, Remus glaring you down and you knew you were in trouble. “Oh, shit…”
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Tony Stark’s Exception
Summary: Tony Stark finds something he doesn’t mind being handed to him.
Pairing: Tony Stark x Reader
Word Count: 1100
Warnings: Cursing, pregnancy, hospital childbirth.
Square Filled: First Child for @marvelfluffbingo.
A/N: Tryinggggg to get some characters that aren’t Seb or Bucky for you lovelies since I just wrapped up IYJR and have Buckvember coming up, so be on the lookout this week! Happy Reading :)
After plopping into the backseat of the limo, press and fans nipping at his heels, Tony let out a deep breath.
“Back to the hotel, boss?” Happy inquired from the driver’s seat.
Tony squeezed his eyes shut as he thought. “Food first. Then hotel.”
Happy whistled as he carefully pulled away from the curb, the reporters and fans. Tony remembered his phone buzzing a few times in his pocket during the press conference, so he lifted up to dig the device from his pocket; several missed messages from Y/N had him wincing as he dialed her back.
“Anthony Edward Stark!” she screeched into the phone the moment the line connected. “With all the motherfucking technology you have invented and carry with you, and I can’t get a hold of you when I need to! Are you shitting me! Oh, but let aliens come down through a hole in the sky —”
Tony cleared his throat. “Darling, you seem to be having some kind of emergency. Is it, in fact, aliens coming down through a hole in the sky?”
The depth with which he could hear her inhale told Tony that he was potentially in for an ass-kicking when he made it back to New York.
“No, not aliens, not a hole in sky, but your fucking firstborn making it’s way through a hole —”
Tony interrupted her again. “Okay, breathe, deep breaths, like they taught you in the class. I’m on my way.” He disconnected the line amidst more screaming from his wife and told Happy to pull over. “I’ve got to get back to New York faster than we can get there in the limo.”
Happy frowned. “The airport is several miles away …”
“Not going in a limo,” Tony mumbled, accessing a setting on his watch as he got out onto the sidewalk. “Baby’s coming, so there’s no time.”
By the time Happy had put the vehicle in park and got out of the driver’s seat, Tony was fully suited up and blasting off toward the opposite coast.
Sweat had plastered your hair to your face and forehead. The contractions had started so suddenly and progressed so quickly, there was no time for an epidural. Thank God Rhodey was in the city and FRIDAY had been able to contact him quickly — especially since Tony wasn’t answering any of his communication devices.
“You got this, Y/N, you can do it, c’mon,” Rhodey encouraged, letting you squeeze the hell out of your hand and making sure his back was turned toward the business end of the bed. You didn’t care, but he was sheepish about these things, you guessed.
You groaned as the urge to push hit you. “I am not a recruit, Rhodes, I am in labor. I appreciate the encouragement but maybe — yeow!”
The doctor finished checking you and started to gown up. “Mrs. Stark, we can’t wait any longer, I’m afraid. Time to push.”
Your whole demeanor changed at that point, from angry and frustrated, to downright afraid. Tears filled your eyes as you begged the doctor to wait just a few more minutes.
"Tony will be here soon, I know he will! He was in California and it takes time to get here, even with the suit, but he wouldn’t miss this, I know he wouldn’t!”
As if to emphasize your point, a loud thud sounded from the hospital roof. You raised your brow and Rhodey grinned.
“I would say he’s proving your point,” the man chuckled.
But the pushing couldn’t wait; neither the doctor, your body, or the baby would have it with any more stalling. Knowing that Tony was there and on his way gave you a bit of hope that he wouldn’t miss your child coming into the world.
“Hope I didn’t miss the main event,” Tony quipped, breezing into the room. He was huffing and puffing a little, but what did it matter — he was there.
You let go of Rhodey’s arm (that man quickly excused himself from the room) to grab for Tony’s hand. He kissed you and then your sweaty forehead, apologizing for not being there sooner.
“Forgiveness will have to come later, Mr. Stark,” the doctor spoke up, “I see a head coming down.”
“That explains the pain,” you groaned.
Tony climbed on the bed behind you to give you something more sturdy to brace against. He held both of your hands in his set his cheek against your head.
“We’ve got this, babe. You and me, almost three. Here we go.”
He kissed your cheek as you bore down and worked on pushing that baby out. Your labor had progressed quickly and delivery wasn’t so different: three pushes and a crying, screaming little girl made her way into the world.
The doctors and nurses made quick work of cleaning her off after Tony cut the umbilical cord. He climbed off the bed so that you could be taken care, going between checking on you and stealing peeks at your daughter.
When you were finally cleaned up and stitched up, a nurse came over with a swaddled bundle of pink and approached Tony.
“Mom warned us you don’t like to be handed things, Dad, but …”
“There’s an exception to every rule.” Tony held his hands out to take the baby into his arms. He held her so carefully, you gave a tired chuckle.
“She won’t break, love.”
He carefully sat himself next to you and positioned the baby so she was half with you, half with him, requiring one arm from each of you to hold her stable. Tony put his free arm around you and shook his head.
“Just can’t believe I managed something so amazing,” he breathed.
You leaned your head against his shoulder and looked at your daughter. “And that’s coming from Iron Man.”
Tony laughed. “Iron Man pales in comparison to her.”
“I don’t want to bring you down, but I tend to agree,” you teased. “Hey, where’s Happy?”
“Probably on a plane from California to New York,” Tony answered, unfazed by anything save for his daughter. “You think she’ll be an engineer?”
You pretended to think for a moment, then shrugged. “We’ve got time for her figure it out.”
“Hey,” Tony beckoned; you looked up at him. “Thank you, for the most amazing gift anyone’s given me.”
You smiled. “It’s a gift for both of us. I love you, Tony.”
“Love you more, Y/N.” He pushed the blanket away from the baby’s face and gently ran his finger over her soft cheek. “And I love you, tiny thing, more than you’ll ever know.”
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#marvelfluffbingo2020#tony stark#reader insert#tony x reader#tony stark x reader#queue and i remember budapest very differently
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*Not my Gif*
Paring: Ron Weasley x Reader
Word Count: 900
~Masterlist~
The Battle of Hogwarts was over. Lives were lost, but the good side were the victors. Ron had stayed with his friends during the battle, wanting to help Harry as much as he could, but in the process, he left you, his girlfriend, with his family. He thought it was the best way to keep you out of trouble.
He was wrong.
Walking back into the Great Hall, it looked as a graveyard as Ron entered, unsure of the relief in him mixed with the sorrow of the fallen witches and wizards. All he wanted to do was hold you in his arms in the moment and he knew his relief wouldn’t fully set in until he knew you were safe. Seeing his family gather around with sorrow looks on their faces, Ron’s heart stopped. He was running immediately, the rapid sounds of his footsteps getting his brothers attentions as Fred and George looked up at him, tears falling from both of their eyes.
“Ron.” George croaked out and stopping Ron before he got closer. Ginny as well as his mother were leaning over someone on the ground as he looked to all his family members.
“Where’s Y/N?” he asked frantically, not seeing your smile anywhere in sight.
It was only when Fred let out a strangled sob before Ron couldn’t breathe. “She saved me.” His voice broke as Ron couldn’t wait another moment. He pushed past his brothers, needing to know if the one thing he tried to protect you from took you from him. Fred and George hugged each other, the older twin crying into his brothers shoulder out of guilt.
Ron stood behind his mother and Ginny after dodging the blocking of the rest of his family, neither Weasley woman knowing he was there as he looked at what he could see of the body they were crouching next to. He could only see the lower half, the pants torn and he saw more blood in the tears than he saw skin. His eyes kept moving until they landed on the shoes, the ones Ron saw you wear every day of your life.
“Mum?” he whispered, scared of speaking too loudly. Molly and Ginny’s tearful eyes shot to his as they turned around, trying to block you from Ron’s view.
“Ron,” Ginny began but Ron cut her off with the shake of his head.
“I need to see.” He cried, already feeling his emotions escape. Neither woman moved. “I need to see her!”
“She’s still alive.” Ginny assured him and Ron let out a small breath. “For now.”
They moved out of the way and Ron’s small breath of relieve was gone. You were covered in bruises, cuts and scrapes lining every part of your body and Ron wasn’t even sure you were breathing. He fell to his knees, reaching a hand out slowly, scared to touch you. His mother spoke in the background, explaining how you were too injured and as much as they tried, no one could save you.
He couldn’t hold back the loud cry that left him, finally burying his face into your neck as he blocked out the world. Everyone was crying. You were family, had been since Ron and you started dating after he asked you to the Yule Ball. Seeing you here laying amongst the dead, broke them all.
“R-Ron.” Ron was sure he was hallucinating as your scratchy whispers met his ears. His head shot up, his tears still falling as he had no way to stop them. Looking into your eyes, they were still shut but he could see them flutter as you used all the strength in you to try and open them.
“Y/N?” Ron breathed out as his family fell silent, watching the two of you yet giving space. They knew the inevitable would happen soon and no one wanted it. You tried to say something else but Ron could see it pained you majorly. “Shhhh.” He whispered, pulling you into his arms and you moved to laying your head on his chest, the last of your strength wearing thin and you let out a groan. “Just listen to my heartbeat.” His broken whispers graced the top of your head and Ron used your final moments to be strong. For you. He knew you wouldn’t want him in pain. “Listen to my heartbeat, sweetheart.”
Ron didn’t focus on a thing besides your breathing, your deeper taken breaths scaring him, but once they were gone, he needed to hear them again. He sat there with you curled into his chest, waiting for your next intake of air, but it never came. “Y-Y/N?” he croaked out, waiting for your response. He fumbled for your hand, finally grabbing it and holding it but your fingers never held his back. He squeezed and waited. Waiting for you to speak, waiting for you to breathe, waiting for you to squeeze his hand. Ron was just waiting for you to be okay. “Y/N.” his words were fuller as they echoed in his chest. “Y/N. Y/N!” He was sure he was screaming amongst his sobs but he didn’t care. He held you closer to his chest, his heartbeat pounding faster than it ever had before as tears streamed freely from his face and fell onto your tattered skin. He yelled for someone to help, anyone to do something, but no one could.
You were gone.
A/N: So yeah, shocker, I never slept... and I’m crying so there’s really no winner here.
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First Date (Sirius Black)
~Master~
A/N: So this post is formatted differently than normal so it doesn’t look like mine and I hate it but I’m lazy. I’m also in a mood so I wrote this to try and cheer me up so yeah!
James, Remus and Peter waited in their room, glances thrown at the door every so often for the last member of the group to arrive. See, they weren’t wondering where Sirius was at, they were eagerly waiting for him to arrive back from his first date with you. It took Sirius months to work up the courage to ask you out this morning, you agreed and Sirius had never been more happy.
Yet the smile on his face as he entered the room post date was definitely one to rival this morning. The boys all stared at Sirius as he moved to his bed, hiding the smile on his face when he plopped down face first.
“So?” Remus broke the silence and Sirius didn’t move, trying to bask in the fleeting feelings of tonight. “How was it?!”
His friends all matched Remus’ excitement as Sirius sighed and flipped over, staring up at the canopy above the bed. “It was...” Sirius began before the words were enough. The dopey smile on Sirius’s face was enough to tell the other exactly how it went.
“That good?” James smirked and Sirius let out a light hearted laugh.
“Better than you could’ve imagined.” He mumbled, letting his eyes closed as he imagined your smile. “She’s perfect. It was never awkward, she laughed at my jokes, I laughed at hers, she made almost as many as I did and I didn’t even realize how late it was getting until Evans interrupted us. I could’ve talked with her forever.” His smile broke out on his face again as he accepted the fact he wouldn’t be able to hide it. He didn’t care, he couldn’t help it, how could he not smile when he’s thinking about you? “She’s a great listener. I mean, she never interrupted me and always seemed to know exactly what to say, almost like she was reading my mind. I don’t think I’ve ever smiled that much in my life.” He paused, turning his head slightly to see his friends. They were all sitting on their beds in various stages of getting ready to sleep, but it was obvious they were all listening intently to Sirius’ love story. Sirius licked his lip gently before he continued. “She’s not a bad kisser either.”
His friends went crazy, James was whistling sharply and clapping his hands together and Peter was doubled over in laughter, almost falling off the bed and Remus was shaking his head fondly, joining James in clapping. “Sounds like the perfect first date, Pads.” Remus grinned as Sirius nodded, taking his shirt off and throwing it on the ground next to him before climbing into the barely made bed.
“It was more than perfect and we have another one tomorrow.” He told his friends before James kept up his hollering, proud of Sirius for finally manning up and asking you out. “I think-“ he stopped his words, chewing on the inside of his cheek as his friends waited.
“Think what?” James coaxed the words out of him.
“I think Y/N could be the one.” Sirius’ words were soft and heartfelt and not a person in the room doubted him.
The room fell silent as Sirius stared off above his bed, Remus and James exchanging content glances before James smirked “Do you hear that guys?” James asked as Sirius pushed himself up and quirked his head, looking to his rather cocky head with a slight frown, sort of scared of what’s to come out of his mouth. James put a hand on his heart, doing his best to impersonate a lovesick soul. “Padfoot’s in love!”
The boys minus Sirius broke out in a laugh again, finding James’ actions hilarious but rather correct. Sirius however didn’t laugh as he fell back onto his bed. He thought briefly about how right James’ words felt as yet another warm smile made way to spread across his face. “Yeah,” he agreed, “I think I am.”
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It Was All Karen’s Fault
(James Potter social media au)
A/N: Part 1! Hope this is an entertaining as I hope and as I’ve made in my head 😂 again, if you know me, this might sound VERY familiar 😂 I love feedback so please give me some! This is my first time with a social media au. 😬
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*If your tag hasn’t been working and has been continuously Strikethrough, then I took you off the taglists! Let me know if you want to be readded with a new url!*
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WIP Tag Game
Rules: Post the last line you wrote (from any WIP) and tag the same number of people as there are words.
I was tagged by @atc74.
That’s understandable. You both were a big part of each other’s lives.
Tagging: @captain-s-rogers @pinknerdpanda @jackryanplz @professorkrasinski @star-spangled-man-with-a-plan @captain-rogers-beard @averyrogers83 @harley-sunday @oh-its-nova @romaxnogersav @musings-sans-muse @jayankles
I know some of you may be on a writing hiatus, I tagged the first twelve people that came to mind! Anyone else who would like to participate, consider this your tag :)
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