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budynsliwkowy · 2 months
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❝ STARRY NIGHT❞
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Norman Osborn x female!Reader
Summary: you're at an OSCORP gala as Norman's assistant, Harry's ex-girlfriend
A/N: first one shot on this blog, hope it's okay. It's for Rosie, love you<3
Word count: 1,7K
Warning: age gap
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Harry's eyes were staring at you in shock and disbelief, while his lips were vainly trying to exclude any words. He couldn't believe what he just heard from you. His gaze was on your face, on a cup of coffee, on his own hands, then again on the face.
"What do you mean you're breaking up with me?" His hands moved chaotically, trying to understand the situation.
"That's what I'm saying. That's not it, Harry." All his current emotions were visible in his dark eyes. He would do anything to prevent the situation from happening. He'd do anything to keep you by himself.
"But we can talk about it. We can come up with something else, please. Just tell me what you need--"
"No, it doesn't make sense." You sigh. His opposition made the situation more difficult. You had a need to explain yourself because of his silence, so you're in your words. "We don't match each other. I have nothing to you, but I don't feel like I have what I need. You're immature, that's the main problem."
He didn't say anything. He still couldn't understand you. You've survived through the end of high school together, you've been in college for over a year. You want to break up after that? Although he could have understood the problem. He was also quite poor in this connection. Maybe you didn't really feel good about him.
"Look, I'm sorry for whatever I did wrong, okay? Just... Okay, you know what, all right." With a sigh, he lifted himself out of the chair. He left the coffee unfinished and took his jacket from the back of the chair. He looked at you again. He will accept this fact in his own time. "Thanks for your time."
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It's been over two years since you broke up with Harry, but it wasn't enough time for you to get him out of your life. Working at Oscorp provided you with frequent casual meetings, but you, focused on work, did not bother. Your thoughts were fully focused on your desk job as Dr. Osborn's assistant. Despite working right next to the boss's office, you didn't have much opportunity to talk to him about nicer topics. You used to spend your evenings at Oscorp or at home, but tonight was more interesting.
There was an Oscorp Gala. The borrowed hotel hall in downtown Manhattan was swarming with important figures and scientists. Journalists and photographers ran between representatives of Oscorp and other companies. Osborn was in the business of holding galas every so often, mainly to show off the amount of money in front of other companies. The hall was decorated in gray-black tones with elegant accessories with a wide variety of food and liquor.
Of course, it would have been a wasted opportunity not to show off your own person, so you decided to dress pretty. Osborn requested to be sat right next to you, but there was still a vacant seat waiting next to you. The event had started almost two hours ago, and he still hadn't found the time to at least sit down for a while. Your evening mostly passed with table talk. It was a good opportunity to start building relationships with other employees, including scientists you had not faced early on. 
After some time, Osborn came in, sitting down in his seat. He sighed, tired of his earlier conversations with other guests. Then his gaze fell on you, his lips curved in a smile, almost immediately asking you a question. "It's good to see you. How are you enjoying yourself so far?"
It was hard to tell how you enjoyed yourself. You spent the entire two hours sitting in your seat and possibly picking up something from the buffet, however, you couldn't complain. "All right." You took a sip of your champagne, and soon he did the same after you.
"Good to hear. I'm glad you enjoy it." A nice music was playing in the background, which, despite being drowned out by people's conversations, gave a pleasant atmosphere. He drew comfort from it, trying to take as much as possible from it.
"It's good to relax sometimes." You spoke up. You stared at Osborn with a glass in your hand. He was wearing a suit, his hair, as always, was neatly combed. Perhaps he didn't even need to prepare for the ceremony.
"Right." He smiled slightly, but this broke up the conversation for a moment. He seemed to need at least a short rest. He wanted a break from talking to people, the other hand he didn't mind talking to you. It was something different. "You know, we don't talk to each other very often, so let me change that."
You admitted the fact, but did not comment on it in any particular way. He was right, however, this conversation changed that point. The discussion began to get quite nice, not only hooking on work topics, but also on private themes that you were comfortably able to express. He did not give the impression of being pushy, but curious about you. Despite the image of a focused, firm boss, he was able to hold a relaxed conversation. During the conversation, you emptied your champagne glasses again and again. He allowed himself a variety of questions, including those about his previous studies and college. In the final, you also managed to get to some interesting facts about Osborn's private life.
At one point his figure raised, and before he completely disappeared into the crowd he leaned over you. He said he was going to get some fresh air and he was gone. He left you with your own questions in your head. One of those questions was the relationship with Harry Osborn. Did Norman know about it? Should he have known? What does he think about it? You didn't know if you would ever know the answers. The interesting fact was that you just spent the next two hours of the event talking to your boss, who at the same time is the father of your ex.
Afterwards, you could only confirm for yourself that Osborn is interesting, but also open. You did not expect such a pleasant conversation with this man. In all this flurry of thoughts, you forgot how long he disappeared for. You were reminded of this by the man who tapped you on the shoulder with his finger. Asking where Norman was currently, you were completely distracted. In response, you said you would go for him, so you did. You raised yourself from your chair and fixed your dress.
Your heels clattered against the paneled floor as you walked toward the balcony. When you finally made it to it, you kept your surprise hidden. You could hear Norman's voice, but when you stepped out onto the balcony, there was no one there but himself. He was standing by the railing, against the night skyline of New York. He was looking down, leaning his elbows against the railing, almost pulling his hair out of his head. He mumbled something to himself until you decided to speak up.
"Sir?"
His voice suddenly quieted. He decided to simply pretend that nothing had just happened. He turned toward you straightening his previously hunched posture and adjusted his jacket.
"Yes?"
This sight stuck in your mind, you couldn't guess what it could have been about. Norman saw your confusion, however, he did nothing about it. He stood still while you approached him with a slow step. You stopped at the railing next to him. Your eyes encountered the night skyline of the city. From this floor, everything was perfectly shown. This view took your breath away, leaving you almost speechless. "They're looking for you."
He frowned, ignoring this observation. He had no interest in going back to the people. He wanted to take in some more air. The night breeze cleared his mind. "Stay with me for a while."
You just nodded glancing again at the view of the city, while his gaze this time rests on you. He understood what Harry saw in you. A beautiful, intelligent woman with charm. Paying attention in this way to a person who was so connected to his son was strange to him, and oh so it is. He found you an attractive woman, even if much younger. He took another deep breath, enjoying the night air.
"Even on an evening like this, it's good to disappear for a while, don't you think? Get away from the crowd, to take time to think." He leaned his forearms against the railing and gazed up at the sky again. You did the same. "Aren't you cold?"
"No, it's nice." Your dress may not have been the warmest, while the weather was sufficient.
He nodded. The weather was lovely. He wondered how he could not find time to talk to you earlier. Better late than never. Even this moment of silence between both of you gave him comfort. He glanced away from the scenic landscape, giving you a small smile.
"It's good to have an assistant like you. You really help me in my work." He gave you praise that you didn't expect to hear. Everything that was happening between you now had a different ambience than it had before the event began. You see each other every day and will continue to do so, but differently.
You thanked. The voices of the guests in the room reached the balcony. You also talked among yourselves. Another pleasant conversation on the balcony. Time was once again losing its value. He did not have to bother with other people, however, until then. Norman leaned slightly over to you to add something to his speech, until someone entered the balcony. Recalling the surname of Osborn, your gaze dropped to the man. Once again, someone needed him. So much for the good, everything comes to an end sometime.
His gaze fell on you again, looking at your entirety. He moved a little closer as the last words to you came from his lips.
"You look lovely tonight."
He smiled one last time. Correcting his shirt sleeve, he moved away and with a slow step walked away. His step changed to a sure and firm one as he headed toward the man.
With that, you were left alone on the balcony.
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watermelonsugacry · 2 years
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I can't get over this hc idea. But in This Is Us and they are laying on the airport floor, I like to imagine ynx1Dbandmember is using Louis or Harry has a pillow trying to block out the light and take a short nap.
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anon: Hi Love! We're gonna need some This Is Us highlights with 1dbandmember!yn stat
A/N: I think I'm going to add onto this in parts going off of the movie so let me know which bit you want to see next!
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The band just finished doing a show a mere couple of hours ago before being ushered into a Range Rover to be escorted to the airport. To say that everyone was exhausted was an understatement, so when they were told they had an extra thirty minutes until their flight was ready, the band lazily shuffled into the private waiting room to take a quick nap.
There’s only two love seats in the room and aside from a couple of regular chairs, there’s no other place to lay down comfortably. 
One of the most common misconceptions that people make when they think about the boys is that they treat YN more nicely, with more caution or respect since she’s the only girl in the band. Well, as soon as they all walked into the private room, Louis and Niall quickly shoved passed her to call dibs on the only two couches.
YN, too lazy and tired to try to pull them off their seats, she drops her backpack on the floor with the rest of the boys and tries to get comfy. 
While everyone else is able to fall asleep pretty instantly, Harry peaks a sleepy eye open at the sound of rustling next to him. He sees YN shift over, pushing and pulling at her backpack before laying her head on it to only do it again with a frustrated sigh.
“Lovie?” He rasps out while knuckling at his eyes. She gives him a sorry expression, frustrated with herself that she woke him up too. She just wants to sink into a fluffy bed, with the softest blankets, and just fall asleep.
“Sorry, just go back to sleep.” YN whispers with a dismissive wave of her hand as she already accepts the fact that she’s going to have to stay up. In turn, she’s met with Harry opening up and laying down his arm on the ground towards her. Aside from Louis, Harry knows more than anyone how much she isn’t a physical-touch type of person. She likes her own space and would rather hear nails scraping against a chalkboard than to cuddle someone while sleeping (her words, not his). 
But YN was desperate to get some shut-eye after a full day of meetings, press, recording some song bits for the new album, and a show. A part of him had a feeling that she would roll her eyes at him, push his hand away and turn back over to stubbornly refuse his offer. 
So after giving his extended arm a glance, he’s pleasantly surprised when she scoots herself close to his side. “I-I kinda dunno how to do this.” 
Harry’s only seen YN nervous about a couple of things: an important performance, an awards ceremony, their new album or single dropping. And even then, it’s hard to even tell that she's anxious because she hides it so well. She’s a fire-cracker, so full of energy and confidence that it’s hard not to feed off of it. So when he sees her get nervous over something personal, something so intimate as cuddling (an activity Harry considers to be all too familiar with), he gets a bit nervous himself.
Not to mention that the way she looks at him with her sleepy eyes, hoodie up and over the top of her head, looking like the cutest thing he’s ever seen in his 19 years of life, his heart just might burst. It certainly doesn’t help his growing crush on her from these past couple of years.
“S’okay. Just put yeh head here.” He lazily taps his shoulder, both from his sleepy state and trying his hardest to keep his cool at the fact that she’s actually going through with this
So without another word, YN slowly lays her head on his shoulder with her hands clasped together to her chest. He lets her test out the waters of this new experience before he gently rubs a hand on her back, careful not to push her away from ever making her want to cuddle again. With his eyes still shut, it takes everything in him to hold back his smile when he hears her breathing even out as she finally succumbs to slumber.
Harry’s suddenly hyper-aware of every part of his body that she’s touching: the way her balled up hands go limp against his side, her bent knees barely grazing the side of his thighs, her forehead against his jaw. He tries to calm his racing heart or else she’s sure to wake up from the sound.
20 minutes later as Paul, their tour manager (and basically father), comes into the room to retrieve the band, he finds everyone fast asleep. He almost has the heart to let the teenagers sleep for another hour. Especially when he sees Harry and YN on their sides facing each other, her face barely visible from being deep in the crook of her band mate’s neck  with his arms fully wrapped around her.
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the-wales-5 · 4 months
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"Crazy for this girl" (Chapter 4)
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November was shaping up to be a tiring time for everyone owing to next month's Martinmas semester exams. Aware of it William wanted to organise a party in October, to help everyone relax but also to make up for the few parties he had missed. He revealed his plans to a circle of friends he had gotten over the last few weeks while they were sitting in the dining hall.
“Will it be a costume party?!” Laura asked
“No, but I was thinking of a themed one, and the most popular thing these days is Harry Potter as I reckon so might be it” William said
“Sounds great, it’s a pity I am unable to be in two places simultaneously” Catherine sighed
“Why?” her friend Olivia Bleasdale asked.
“People from Rupert’s course are organising something on the same day, and he already confirmed our attendance. It is all planned weeks in advance. I'm sorry”
“A lawyers party full of snobbism instead of a Harry Potter themed one, that sounds fun” Fergus laughed sarcastically. Kate took a sip of orange juice “This is not my fault that he planned something, right?” She shrugged off.
Laura looked at William at the same moment as she asked “Is your girlfriend coming?”.
The prince had been meeting Carley Massy-Birch, and their relationship was well-known amongst his friends.
“She hasn't given me a direct reply yet, but I think she'll be there” he replied “Anyway, would 7 pm be the right time for a start?”
“Yes, but only if you want us to be drunk as hell by 9pm, Wills. Make it 8 pm at least” Fergus replied
“That way you’ll be drunk as hell by 10 pm” Catherine said, wanting to have revenge on him for his recent remarks about her boyfriend. Everyone burst into laughter.
“Stop making him feel embarrassed. Boyd knows the reality. He'll be drunk yet before the party starts” Olivia said, and that caused yet another wave of laughs.
“You can help me to write down the list of attendees” William said then
“But this is not a royal gathering, Wales”
The prince laughed and rolled his eyes in a playful way. “I just want to make sure that everyone who attends the party knows to address me as Steve. For security reasons. Stop teasing me and give me a pen instead”
“I haven't got one. They'll address you as Mr ‘writing names down without our consent’? Be careful. We may all boycott your social event before it even begins” Fergus joked again.
“I was about to write yours right now, but it looks like you are the first to be crossed out instead” William chuckled, got hit on the elbow from his friend, and then finally noted down several names on the paper with Catherine’s pen.
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“Are you busy or going somewhere in particular now?” William asked her as soon as the rest of their friends left the table.
Middleton looked at the phone and noticed no response from Rupert to a text message that was sent by her yet in the morning.
“I thought that we could finally talk about the Raleigh expedition. For some reason, we had no time for that before”
“Some reason being endless hours of lectures” Catherine remarked, and William looked down, awaiting her final reply, assuming that it would be a negative one.
“Yes, sure. We can talk about it now” Catherine replied within seconds as she switched her phone off at the same time. “Share your experience first. You were there before me, right?” She smiled a little.
As it turned out, the Chile gap year was just the first of many topics they touched upon in a conversation that lasted for almost two hours until they decided to return to their rooms.
“It was so nice to talk and to think about something more than our classes, Kate”
“That was nice for me too," she said as she stared at William, who was slowly going upstairs to his room.
“I hope we'll continue this discussion soon” William said and vanished from Middleton's view. He smiled with his eyes closed, thinking how those few hours were so far one of the best times at St Andrews for him. “I need to give her that pen back finally” William thought when he noticed it in his pocket and slowly turned back. Right at that same time, Catherine saw Rupert on the other side of the hall. She was about to ask why he had been ignoring her text messages and felt ready to argue when she realised that he hid a huge bouquet of red roses behind himself and apologised for his behaviour. Catherine smiled and slowly kissed him on the lips. William had been staring at the scene between the two of them from a distance until Middleton closed her door.
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“Do we really have to attend that party?” Kate asked her boyfriend while they were on a walk moments later.
“You had no objection to that before. Why do you ask now?” Rupert frowned a little
“Can’t you call it off and for once go somewhere with me?”
“I am often going out with you, Katie”
“I want to have fun yet before exams, not listen to boring conversations between you and other guys wearing a tie even though they're just 24!” she replied, a little bit louder
“Katie, stay calm, please. Now, all you show is that you are simply over-dramatic. Don't you remember? Raisin Weekend and foam fight had taken place not so long ago, and it was fun, wasn't it?”
“Indeed. The thing is, I just want you to think it all over, Rupert” she said, getting lost in her thoughts. She then simply carried on walking and looking at the early evening's sky from time to time.
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Chapter 5
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wowzah2nd · 2 months
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The Lioness and her Serpent lover: A forbidden love story (Draco Malfoy x reader)
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Midnight Meetings
part 1, part 2, part3, part3.5
Word count:2k
Within Hogwarts many secretes and mysteries were held some solved and discovered. The castle may hold many secretes but within those wall were student holding their very own secrets. Y/N potter being one of them holding a secret that would shock not only her brother and friends but the whole school it self. What is that secret you may ask well. She was dating non-other the Slytherin prince Draco Malfoy
Under the cloak of darkness, Y/N and Draco found solace in secret midnight meetings by the Black Lake. The stars bore witness to their whispered confessions and stolen kisses, hidden from the prying eyes of the wizarding world.
Later that evening Draco and I decided to meet up near the black lake. We hadn't seen each other since last year and I had missed him so much as I was making my way down from the girls' dorms. I noticed that people were awake so I decided to wait it out till they went to bed. I wasn’t too worried about them coming this way since it sounded like there were only two boys away. But as i was listening i realised it was harry and ron talking curious i decided to inch a bit closer to listen in on their conversation.
Harry: I hate that she seems to always be around him. She says she's just being nice but i don't know i feel like there's more there
Ron: I don't know mate maybe your reading way too much into i mean she's your sister there's no way he would go near her let alone like her
Harry: It give him more of a reason too since she is my sister i bet he’s only nice to her to get under my skin 
Thats ade me a bit angry how could he say that his only being nice to me to get under his skin how self centred is he
Ron: No way mate you give him too much credit to be thinking like that 
Harry: But what if he is what if he just starts out being nice to her, then he starts being friends with her to get closer then boom tries to date her he knows that would piss me off the most 
Ron: I mean he could but come on man Y/N is a nice person she's nice to everyone even every single slytherin house she a literal angel mate
That was a very nice thing of ron to say about it glad his my friend to 
Harry: Well *scoff* Either way i aint letting that happen if he ever gets near her when he doesn't need to be i'm gonna stop it right then and here he ain't getting any closer then he needs to be. 
Ron: Alright mate but I really think you shouldn’t  meddle in her life you see how she gets. One time I told her to slow down eating and she glared at me as if she was going to murder me if I didn't shut up. She didn't physically hit me but man i felt my soul leave my body imagine doing something even worse than that i think you'd end up dead in a ditch somewhere
Harry: Well i dont care shes the only remaining family i have to protect her no matter what
Ron: Your funeral man better hope she doesn’t find out. Let head to bed now i'm pretty tired 
Harry:y eah your right 
As they got up to head to bed i could feel my anger bubbling to the surface but i had to stop my self or else id get caught as soon as they reached the top i bolted out of the common room straight for the lake i nearly got caught by filch but finally made it to the lake
Y/N: i am so sorry for being late my brother and ron were in the common room and i couldn't get past them till they left
Your groaned thinking about the conversation they had how dare harry try to control you life even if you weren secretly dating Draco you can be nice or be friends with anyone 
Draco: its okay but i'm sensing that's not the only reason your seething with anger 
He chuckled i swear if i didn't love him so much i push him into the lake
Y/N: You're not wrong about that, get this harry is planning to keep you away from me by any means necessary and does want you around me unless needed like class. CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT.
Draco : I can and i can't really blame him i do bully him and his friends 
Y/N: don't agree with him plus you've been toning it down, which again thank you for that it was really nice of you to do
Draco: anything for you my love plus I rather you happy with me then angry, you angry is scary
I looked at him shock  what the heck is he being for really right now 
Y/N: that's exactly what ron said when he warned harry, am I that scary
Draco looked worried and scared to answer my question, he didn't even need to answer anymore i could see the answer on his face 
Y/N; oh my god im scary i thought i wasn’t im nice, how can i be scary but nice
Draco laughed at my statement as if what i said was the funniest thing in the world 
Draco; love your the most kind and caring person in the world and when you like that you look so sweet and innocent but when someone crosses you which is rarely your looks could literally kills someone no joke i mean
I stared at him shock what the fuck i mouthed at him unable to get the words out at that he chuckled
Draco: its true pls i've seen it with my own eye when a slytherin from a year above us was bullying a hufflepuff you came rushing in blazing a path behind you and let me say i've never seen someone and scared as that guy trust me and everyone around wouldn't wanna be at the receiving end
I was in  shock, people were that scared of me. That is why the slytherin’s started being nice to me. I thought that was because of Draco but apparently not. 
Y/N I don't know if i should be offended or proud of myself 
I gave a nervous laugh 
Draco: proud cause of you that hufflepuff wasn’t bullied anymore you really help her out 
At the thought of helping someone else it really made me happy and not feel too guilty at scaring people
I leaned my head onto Draco shoulder the leaked really looked beautiful tonight no clouds so the moon was in full view as well as the stars i never wanted this to end 
The i heard bushes rustling 
Y/N: did you hear that 
Draco: yeah i did
He got up from where we were sitting pulling me to stand behind before yelling towards the bush
Draco: Who's there? Come out we know your there 
Draco pulls out his wand pointing it in the direction of the sound. I did the same waiting for whoever was out there to reveal themselves. The wind started to pick up blowing stronger  creating more sound causing me and Draco to tense but then the rustling started again getting closer and closer till..
Y/N: oh thank god its just a dog
It was a cute black dog can’t believe a dog got us all riled up i ended up giggling at the thought
Draco sighed in relief 
draco : glad it was just a dog and not an intruder 
Y/N: me too
I start to walk towards the dog wanting to pet it but Draco grab my hand to stop me
Draco: Hey we don't know this dog what if they have rabies and hurts you
Y/N: don't worry Draco it's a good dog look
The dog started to approach me and sniff my hand, once knowing i wasn't a danger it got up and jumped on me try to lick my face
Y/N: hey stop that 
I laughed at the situation but Draco was still wary of the dog
Draco: oi get off her you annoying dog you're ruining our date 
The dog stopped licking my face then turned to Draco giving him a growl the dog did not like that
Y/N: hey don't growl at him his just trying to protect me and you
I look towards Draco and he looked surprised that i was reprimanding him 
Y/N: don't be mean to the dog his just being friendly aren't you cutie 
The dog stopped growling at Draco and turned back to me looking happy again even wagging his tale 
Draco let out a sigh
Draco: well he seems like he likes you and seems like i'm not gonna win this so ill let it go 
You look at Draco thankfully you always loved animals especially dogs since you were a kid see people taking their dogs on walk and always wishes you had your own fluffy friend
Not that you forgot about you owl O/N she was a sweet bird and will always have number 1 spot in your heart right next to Draco 
You ended up laugh out loud again catching Draco attention 
Draco: Hey what are you laughing about aye 
He asked with a huge smile on his face 
Y/N: oh nothing don’t you worry your pretty little head
He gasped in offence jokingly 
Draco: i can not believe i own girlfriend would hide a secret from me how could you i am deeply wounded
He then turned away from folding his arms like a child throwing a tantrum
I stopped patting the cute black dog and stood up making my way towards Draco still facing away from me 
Y/N: im sorry darling did i hurt you feelings
With a huff he replied
Draco: yes very hurt why would you keep anything from me you loving and amazing boyfriend
I rolled my eyes at his dramatic and fact outburst 
Y/N: how can i make it up to you then 
This tip i tried to make him look at me by trying to make eye contact but he would keep moving 
Draco: you can't do anything i so oh so deeply hurt
He was enjoying this way to much i swear ill get him back for this 
Y/N: would you forgive me if i gave you a kiss
That got him to relax his shoulders seeing that i was winning i decided to go for the kill shot
Y/N: How about a kiss on the lips maybe would that make you forgive 
At that statement he turn around so fact and grabbed me by the waste and gave me a loving but passionate kiss
I put my hands on his cheek to try and deepen the kiss but was rudely interrupted by a loud bark
Y/N: what is wrong with you why are you so mad that his kissing me hmmm
The dog just sat their innocently as if to say i didn't do anything after we stopped kissing i had realised we were out later then we intended 
Y/N: i think we should back into the castle its getting late i dont want you getting in trouble 
Draco: don't worry about me plus i rather you not get in trouble you know how your brother is 
Y/N: your absolutely right about that his such a git  
Draco: i knew that from day one sooo
I laughed thinking of all the time the two fought. They were both so childish at times.
Draco: so can i walk my beautiful Lioness back to her house or will you deny such an honour
He looked at me pleadingly even though he knew i say yes 
Y/N: Of course you can my handsome serpent prince 
I patted the dog once last time before walking backing to Draco ready to leave the lake and back to the castle 
Draco: lead the way princess
I held onto Draco's hand pulling him along with me 
Y/N: not without my prince of course 
At the we laughed today may not have started the best but it ended in the nest way possible 
Being with the one i loved 
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I am nothing if not bitter and you sent me an ask that took me 50 minutes and made me lose sense of reality by the end so here you fucking go my love < 3
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🍓 ⇢ how did you get into writing fanfiction? 
This is actually so embarrassing urgh,, I had just gotten into Hetalia and I realised there weren't a lot of male reader inserts so I decided to write that,, I think perhaps even earlier than that I might have written some Y/N x One Direction one shots that are floating around somewhere in a One Direction fan group but we'll just pretend this answer and this question doesn't exist jvfnjbngjb
🍄 ⇢ share a head canon for one of your favourite ships or pairings
Uuuuurgh,, I have so many, how am I meant to just pick one???
I like the idea of there being a rumour about rosekiller going around that Barty was caught sucking Evan off in a broom closet and Barty's fully embraced it—in reality all they did was kiss lol
🔪 ⇢ what's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?
I recently mentioned the Dr. Miles Nervine medicine thing but other than that I also recently got to look up the sort of hedges and fruit that grows in France
🍦 ⇢ name three good things about a character you hate
I hate two characters, Dobby and Umbridge and since I'm not allowed to say my favourite thing about Dobby was when he met his end I'm left with very little to say. I suppose it's admirable how neither of them ever succumbed to beauty standards. I'm partially amused by Dobby's fashion sense and I suppose one could admire that Umbridge has committed to just being a nasty cunt through and through, it must be tiring to be such a warm turd of a person all the time. That's all you're getting from me, sorry
🦴 ⇢ is there a piece of media that inspires your writing? 
Whatever I'm reading at the time! And sometimes even a movie or something (though since I rarely watch those, I rarely get inspiration from that). I also just get very inspired by all the people in this fandom who create things for us all, whether it's writing, artwork, text posts, edits, cosplays, funny videos etc.
🧩 ⇢ what will make you click away from a fanfiction immediately?
Bad grammar or like,, sentences that don't make sense. Even faster if it's both. Or just entire blocks of text, I just can't do it.
🐝 ⇢ tag your biggest supporter(s) and say one nice thing about them
Well, well, well, halle-who could that be? Lmaoo just kidding,, my biggest supporter is definitely @orchideous-nox, there's nothing better than yapping with you for hours < 3 You are such an incredibly talented writer and an even lovelier person and as much as I love to tease you, I'm also equally thankful for you < 3
☁️ ⇢ what made you choose your username?
I was so new to the fandom and I had no idea about anything other than basic Harry Potter knowledge from way back in the day so I tried coming up with something that made sense lol. I wanted to write fics for the fandom, therefore future journalist and then what's a writing platform in the Harry Potter universe? Well, quibbler sounded more fun with the rest than Daily Prophet lol
🛼 ⇢ describe your latest wip with five emojis
Since you also know my inspiration I've taken the liberty to be a little funny. 🫣🌊🌅🍑🥵 for my most recent jegulus fic < 3
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Another collection of incorrect quotes
SMG4:  How sure are you?
Meggy:  Eighty-five to eighty-six percent.
SMG4:  We’ve gone on much less.
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SMG4, on a call with Lil Coding in front of everyone: Where are you?
Lil Coding: I'm at school, duh.
SMG4: You better not be skipping school and at that arcade.
*skee ball machine alarm goes off in the background*
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Lil Coding:  Every time I hear someone talking about updog, I’m torn between not wanting to fall for it and wanting to help them complete their joke.
CPU:  Okay, but what is updog?
Lily:  Updog is a long sausage in a bun, often served with ketchup, mustard, onions, and/or relish.
Bowser Jr:  No, that’s a hot dog. An updog is when a new version or patch of an application is released.
Cody:  No, that's an update. You’re thinking of the fourth largest city in Sweden.
Desmond:  No, that’s Uppsala, where’s updog is the giant spider in Harry Potter.
Sage:  That’s Aragog. Updog is a symbol conventionally used for an arbitrarily small number in analysis proofs.
Lil Coding:  You’re thinking of epsilon. Updog is an upward-moving air current.
Lily:  No, that’s an updraft. An updog is the modern version of a henway.
CPU:  What’s a henway?? .. wait-
Lil Coding, grinning like an idiot:  Oh, about five pounds.
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Viality:  I’m going to need everyone to be straight with each other from now on. No more games.
Umbra:  I’m always straight.
Abyssal:  Oh, that’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told.
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Mario, faintly:  With great boredom comes great irresponsibility.
Luigi, looking up with a tired look:  Please tell me you’re not on the roof again.
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SMG3, calling SMG4: Hey, I'm gonna be a bit late.
SMG4: Again?
SMG3: Yeah, sorry.
SMG3: Take me to church came on, and I wasn't emotionally prepared, so I floored the accelerator by accident, and now I'm stuck in a ditch.
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Luigi: I am at a loss for words!
Lily, narrating: And despite being at a loss for words, Luigi lectured everyone else for the next 45 minutes.
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Ping: We still have our one phone call. We could call Antivirus or CPU.
Abyssal: I feel safer calling Antivirus.
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Mario: I am not out of control! I'm a law-abiding citizen!
HAL: Really? Name one law.
Mario: Don't kill people?
HAL: That's on me. I set the bar too low.
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Cody: How petty can you get?
Bowser Jr: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument I was wrong about.
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SMG4: Lily...
Lily: Oh no, 'Lily' in b-flat.
Lily: You're disappointed.
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Nimbus: Y’know, maybe things aren’t so bad. I’m here. I got the nice ocean breeze. Just alone with my thoughts.
Leto: Hiiiiii, Nimbus!
Nimbus: GODDAMNIT!
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Lil Coding: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...
Sage: You would eat yourself?
Lil Coding: I wouldn’t even question it.
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Bowser Jr: I'm incredibly fast at math.
Sage: What's 30x17?
Bowser Jr: 47
Sage: That's not even close.
Bowser Jr: But it was fast.
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Meggy: Why are Forum and Domain sitting with their backs to each other?
Juliano: They had a fight.
Meggy: Then why are they holding hands?
Juliano: They get sad when they fight.
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Mario: Oh, just so you know, it's very muggy outside.
SMG4: ...
SMG4: Mario, I swear, if I step outside and all of our mugs are on the front lawn...
Mario: *sips coffee from bowl*
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Forum: I got you flowers!
Domain: What did you do?
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Leto: We have fun, don't we?
Nimbus, drenched in water and nearly drowned twice: I have never been more stressed out in my life.
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i sent a concept like this a few days ago but I just... i have more to say. your relationship with harry is still pretty new, and you haven't had sex or really done much physical stuff at all yet, but you're getting to the point where you really want to 😌 but you're honestly just so nervous, because it usually takes a long time before you feel anywhere near ready to finish, and it always ends up being an issue with partners because they get tired or you just start feeling over it because you can tell they're not super into it anymore, etc, etc... and with harry you feel like things are in such a good place that you don't want to ruin that 😔 so every time his hands start to wander a bit when you're kissing you grab onto them with your own and pull back, and he apologizes saying he shouldn't have moved so fast and you just get a bit shy and ask if you can watch a movie or something, and of course he always agrees never wanting to push any boundaries 😔 then one day he's getting pretty worked up, and he can tell you are too, and he knows you're about to stop him, so he pulls away first and says "can we- can i do something for you?" and you're a bit shocked that that's how he's asking, but he keeps talking "i just want to, I want to make you feel good, want to show you how good I can be" and you're still surprised, but knowing how that type of intimacy always ends for you you're shaking your head before you can even think about it, and his face falls just a tiny bit before he says "is there something I'm doing wrong? it's okay if you just don't want to, but i just- i don't want to push you, or make you uncomfortable at all" and then you realize how sad and worried this is making him and you feel so bad that you never explained things, so you take his hands and say "it's not that I don't want to, because I do, I really do" and he nods, waiting for you to go on, so you sigh and say "it's just that every time- whenever I've had people, um, try things, in the past, it never really... leads anywhere? and then it's awkward, because i don't want to lie and say it was good, and then they feel bad, and then i feel bad, and then they want to try again, and it still doesn't really... get me there, and then they get frustrated, and it's just..... it's just a whole thing" and then you let out a big breath, and he's watching you with wide eyes before he says "I'm so sorry, i didn't know it was- I didn't know you were so upset over this" and his voice is so soft and caring 😔 you nod, not quite meeting his eyes, but he says "if you ever want me to try, I'd be more than happy, alright? not because i have anything to prove, but because i want to give my girl all the pleasure i possibly can" and you're blushing a little at his words 😌 then a few days later you're kissing lazily in his bed, rolling around every so often to change positions, and when he ends up on top of you you let out a big sigh after a few kisses and say "i really like it when you're on top of me" and he smirks soooo big saying "yeah? like being under me like this?" and you nod, pulling him in again 😌
after a few more seconds you turn your head to breathe, but that doesn't slow him down he just starts kissing on your neck 😌 you sigh when he finds a very nice spot and you say "i want you to try" and he hums, not sure what you mean, but you say "I want you to go down on me" and that has his head whipping up so fast he almost knocks into your chin, but he doesn't care at all 😌 he says "really? you'll let me?" and you nod, he has to close his eyes for a moment bc he's so turned on 😌he says "tell me again" and you're like "harry 🙄" but he says "no, please, baby, I've wanted this for so long, please just tell me again" so you lean closer, using your hand on his cheek to turn his head so you can whisper in his ear "i want you to go down on me" and you can literally feel him shiver 😌 he says "jesus christ, baby, you're gonna be the death of me" before he leans in for another kiss 😌 you're raising your hips up to get some friction, but he just grips your sides and pushes you back down 😌 you pout and say "you can just do it, I'm ready" and he smirks a little, saying "i don't think so, we're doing this my way" and you frown, not sure what he means, so he says "how do you normally do this?" and you shrug a little, saying "I guess we just kiss for a bit and then- get to the other stuff?" and he shakes his head, saying "see, that's where you're going wrong. s'a rookie mistake, truly, "getting to the other stuff" before you're really good and ready" and you huff a little, saying "i am good and ready, we've been kissing for like ten minutes it's fine" but he just clicks his tongue and says "I don't think so, and like I said, we're doing this my way" so you give in, sighing dramatically and saying "fine then, how will i know when I'm "good and ready"?" and he smiles, saying "I'm so glad you asked 😌 when we do things my way, that means we kiss for a while. and i love on the rest of you for a bit, I'll pay some attention to your neck and chest, those are always crowd pleasers... then I'll start to rub on you a bit, seems like you're already ready for that step seeing as your hips keep twitching up...but even then we'll keep kissing for a while, wait until you're really worked up for me... then when you're flushed, and shaking with how bad you want me, and you can barely think about anything except me, and the heat between your hips is so hot it burns, and you'd do anything to make it feel better... that's when I'll slip my fingers inside your panties, and feel how wet you've gotten for me" and you're absolutely speechless at this point, because he's never spoken like this with you and you're so turned on you can barely breathe, but he just keeps talking in that low, slow tone 😌
he says "I'll rub at your pretty little clit for a while, feeling how warm and swollen it's gotten, just for me... I'll feel how much you're dripping onto my fingers, and I'll look to see if you've soaked through your panties just yet" and you manage to breathe out "and if i haven't?" and he says "well then we know you're not ready yet, and we have some more work to do before we "get into things", isn't that right?" and at this point he could say anything and you'd agree, so you're just wordlessly nodding, he smiles down at you and says "always such a good girl for me, aren't you" and that makes you blush even harder, and he's such a menace so he's all "oooh you like that don't you? I'll keep that in mind then 😌" and he leans back down to kiss you 😌 and he can tell you're getting so so frustrated, so finally he grinds his hips against yours, and you're so turned on that that little bit of friction has you going feral 😌 you're moaning into his mouth and gripping his arms so tight, and you can feel him smirking 😌 but he just keeps going, careful that he's only giving you enough to tease you and work you up, and never enough to actually lead anywhere 😌 any time you try to arch up into him he just hums and pushes you back down into the bed, making it very clear that he's in charge here 😌 finally you're getting so worked up you just don't know what to do with all the energy, so you turn your head and gasp out "harry, i- I need you to touch me, this is too much-" and he shushes you gently, brushing a few strands of hair out of your face and saying "I know, i know baby, you're doing so good for me... ready for me to touch you?" and you nod so fast, he grins and says "well you have been good for me, haven't you? and good girls get what they want" and he finally reaches down 😌just like hw expected you're completely soaked, he's running his fingers through it and says "you made a mess, baby, you like kissing me that much?" and his voice is just a tad condescending 😌 all you can do is nod, you're having a hard time breathing normally when his fingers start to circle slowly around your clit, and you can't help but raise your hips up, but he just pulls back a little 😌
he says "what did we just talk about, pretty girl? you have to be good if you want me to be nice to you... do you want me to be nice to you?" and you nod, so desperate to get his hands back on you, so he smiles and says "then you better do what I told you, and lay still while I'm touching" and he gets his hands on you again, and you let out the loudest moan he's ever heard from you, and he's very much a fan 😌he loves how you're so desperate from just this little bit of touching, and he knows he's gonna have fun with you 😌 he say almost absentmindedly "I was right, wasn't i? you're so warm, and I can feel how swollen you are down here, I bet it's almost hurting, hm? how you're so ready for me, and I just won't give you what you want" and he pouts a little at the end, definitely mocking you, but you don't even care at this point so you're nodding and saying "yes, so will you please just- please?" and he's smirking at how desperate you are, but finally he says "should we check if you're soaking through your panties yet?" and you're nodding because you're 100% sure you are, and he moves down so he's more laying between your legs and he lets out a deep breath when he says "you are, baby, you're so wet I can smell you from here" and you bite your lip to hold in your whimper 😌
he doesn't give you any warning before he leans in and licks you over the fabric, and you have to grip the pillow next to your head so you don't buck up into him 😌 you honestly think you're about to lose your mind, he keeps teasing and teasing and touching so lightly you can barely feel anything, and you're so close to breaking down and begging when he says "now i think you're ready for me" and you let out a big sigh, saying "yes, I'm so ready" and he smiles, pulling at the lacy fabric so you know he wants you to lift your hips 😌once he works those off your legs, he settles back between your thighs, spreading you open with his big hands so he can just look 😌 he's wanted to do this for soooo long, so now that he's getting the opportunity he's not wasting even a second 😌you're trying not to squirm under his gaze, but it just feels so intense to have him looking like this... then he leans a little closer and blows some cold air on you 😌 you gasp and arch away from the feeling, but he's holding you so tight you can't move much, and your breathing is heavy because there's so much going on right now and you're just feeling everything... but he smiles and says "I'm sorry, baby, let me warm you up?" and that's all the warning he gives before his tongue is on you 😌
he's giving you long, slow strokes, like he just wants to taste every inch of you 🤕 basically making out with you down there, and you can hear the messy sounds from how wet you are 🤕 his tongue doesn't let up, even when you're whining and trying to pull away so you can breathe for a second, he just tightens his arms around you and moans as he tries to get deeper 🤕 he has one hand pressing on your lower stomach to add more pressure, and god it just makes everything better (or worse? maybe worse because he is not letting up, even for a second 🤕) and you're whining because everything is so intense, and you haven't been able to breathe properly since he got his mouth on you, and he clearly isn't about to stop any time soon 🤕 and you can't even find it in you to be worried about how long it's taking, or if you look good right now, or if he likes the noises you're making, because he's moaning almost as much as you are so you can tell he's preeeetty into this 🤕finally he gets his lips around your clit and he sucks, and it's the most intense thing you've felt all night so you're fighting even harder against his hold, honestly not even sure if you're trying to pull away or push yourself closer 🤕
but again he's so strong he really has no issue keeping you still, and you can feel his muscles flexing against your legs as he holds you 🤕 your hands fly to his hair to have something to grip onto, and before you can even process how close you are you're gasping out "harry, I'm gonna- I'm close I think i'm-" and he doesn't respond, he just doubles down and sucks a little harder to help get you there 🤕 your legs are straining so much to close but he's there keeping them open for him 🤕 finally you let out a loud moan and all your muscles seem to tense up around him, and he does nooooot slow down bc he wants to help you ride it out as long as he can 🤕 then finally you relax back down onto the sheets, your eyes closed and your chest heaving, and he's still licking around so gently 🤕 he hears a few soft whimpers from how sensitive you are, but you don't make any move to stop him, so he keeps working to clean you up as much as he can with his tongue 🤕 finally he comes up to lay next to you, and he's just watching how you're still breathing so heavily, but he can't help it he just needs to kiss you 🤕 so he does, and he's nearly going feral at how you moan when you taste yourself 🤕 but he can tell you're tired, so he pulls away to look at you, wiping the stray tears off your face with his thumb, and he says "isn't it so much better when we do things my way?"
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Olivia is from the exclusive Hollywood Weinstein era. At that time, even if you had proof, or knew what was happening, no one dared to say a word (ahem Weinstein/Epstein). She's used to getting away with lies and not expecting others to call her out on it, that's been 80% or her experience. OW making herself look good despite bringing down other people is not shocking to me in the slightest. However, it's giving me so much joy that she's mentally very trapped in that era while we've all moved on and are happy to call out those lies with the proof at hand while she sits there scratching her head not expecting it all. It's sad that she thinks she can call us conspiracy theorists essentially with her "noise" comment in a nicely wrapped big wordy reply and block all other questions like it while still thinking that's enough to cover the drama which SHE caused. At the end all lies lead to the truth. I'm tired of being called a crazy Harry fan because I don't like a woman that's far too mature in her age to be lying and acting like she's in middle school. Get a grip, Olivia. I hope they broke up, for real. Even if it was PR, I truly hope he's done with her. I was at his show last night 9/7 and she was nowhere in sight so that was a big relief.
This was well said and true. We have absolutely no issue calling her out. Why should we? I'm sorry but if you lie and try to manipulate others (amongst other things) why shouldn't you be called out?
Also thank you for the clarification. I got several asks last night telling me she was there and I was like...I don't think so lol no clue where that came from
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slafkovskyhughes · 2 years
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Juno, Chapter 2
Well here it is my dudes - part 2! Sorry to say there's pretty much no Lukey in this chapter BUT major storyline stuff sooo enjoy!
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Venus was confused all the way home. Even listening to her favourite compilation of Fleetwood Mac and David Bowie couldn't calm her down. She had thought her conversation with Luke was going well, a naturally flirty chemistry falling between them. If not for the note he left behind, Venus might have thought she imagined the entire encounter.
When she arrived home, Venus was met with near silence.
"Hello?" she called, nerves settling in. She heard a faint in here, following the sound to the kitchen, where she was met with her long time best friend and roommate Daya.
"Hey, how was everything?" Venus asked, concerned for her friend. Daya provided a tired smile.
"You know what he's like. It's hard for him, V, and he tries his best," Daya replied. Venus simply nodded, before turning down the hallway toward the bedroom down the hall. She stopped at a grey door, a small beam of dim light shining through the crack underneath. She smiled to herself before twisting the brass knob slowly, trying to avoid making a sound.
The room she had entered was small, each of the four walls painted navy, maize or orange, with posters adorning them. the biggest poster was framed, a photo of the 2021 US World Juniors Team celebrating their gold medal.
Below the poster lay a small bed, the bedding orange with Wild Wing of the Anaheim Ducks printed across. And in the bed, sat a little boy.
"Why aren't you sleeping, bud?" Venus asked, eyeing the boy disapprovingly. He just poured back up at her, replying "Auntie Daya said you'd be back soon. I knew you'd came see me, and I wanted to see you."
Venus sighed, making her way over to the small figure. His small face was undoubtedly similar to hers, the freckles, the rosy cheeks. Ears slightly too big for his head jutted out the sides, the tips of which were slightly burnt. The only obvious difference between the two, was the boy's unruly brown mop atop his head, tight ringlets falling over his forehead.
"Well, baby. I'm here now. Wanna tell me what you did with Auntie Daya today?"
The boy grinned and launched into waffle, from talking about the chocolate chip pancakes he had for breakfast to the new episode of Paw Patrol he watched before bed time. Venus stared at the boy lovingly, breaking out of her trance when she saw him wave his wrist in front of her eyes.
"-and look! Auntie Daya got me a wristband! And it's got my name on it, and things about me! I love it!" he rushed out, his entire face lighting up at the gift. Venus gently grasped his left wrist, carefully moving back his orange watch to read the blue and yellow band.
Juno Ardern
09.09.2018
I have ASD and ADHD, so please be patient!
Venus looked again at the little boy, and the pride written across his face. "Auntie Daya says this is how people know I'm a superhero, but I think she was just being nice. I know I'm not like Harry Potter, but maybe I can come here instead of Hogwarts!"
She laughed a little at his enthusiasm, but nonetheless was blown away by by the four year old's eloquence and ambition.
"Okay, baby, time for bed now. For real, this time," Venus told him, poking the tip of his nose and making him giggle. He clambered back under the covers and patted around him, feeling for his beloved toy. Picking it up off the floor, Venus placed the large bald eagle stuffy in his arms, placing a soft kiss on his forehead.
"You gotta kiss Lukey goodnight, too momma," the boy scolded, reaching up to Venus. Giggling quietly, Venus gave the eagle a small peck, too, before tucking in the boy and wrapping him up tight.
"Night night, Juno. I love you to the moon and Saturn," she whispered, switching off the bedside lamp.
"Night, momma. I love you 3000," he replied, drowsiness lacing his voice.
As Venus went to finally get ready for bed, she felt the crumpled up not in her pocket from Luke. Smiling for the umpteenth time that night, she shot him a message, falling asleep shortly after.
To Hughesy 🦅
I guess it really was a phenomena, huh?
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harryconcepts · 2 years
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part 52
i sent a concept like this a few days ago but I just... i have more to say. your relationship with harry is still pretty new, and you haven't had sex or really done much physical stuff at all yet, but you're getting to the point where you really want to 😌 but you're honestly just so nervous, because it usually takes a long time before you feel anywhere near ready to finish, and it always ends up being an issue with partners because they get tired or you just start feeling over it because you can tell they're not super into it anymore, etc, etc... and with harry you feel like things are in such a good place that you don't want to ruin that 😔 so every time his hands start to wander a bit when you're kissing you grab onto them with your own and pull back, and he apologizes saying he shouldn't have moved so fast and you just get a bit shy and ask if you can watch a movie or something, and of course he always agrees never wanting to push any boundaries 😔 then one day he's getting pretty worked up, and he can tell you are too, and he knows you're about to stop him, so he pulls away first and says "can we- can i do something for you?" and you're a bit shocked that that's how he's asking, but he keeps talking "i just want to, I want to make you feel good, want to show you how good I can be" and you're still surprised, but knowing how that type of intimacy always ends for you you're shaking your head before you can even think about it, and his face falls just a tiny bit before he says "is there something I'm doing wrong? it's okay if you just don't want to, but i just- i don't want to push you, or make you uncomfortable at all" and then you realize how sad and worried this is making him and you feel so bad that you never explained things, so you take his hands and say "it's not that I don't want to, because I do, I really do" and he nods, waiting for you to go on, so you sigh and say "it's just that every time- whenever I've had people, um, try things, in the past, it never really... leads anywhere? and then it's awkward, because i don't want to lie and say it was good, and then they feel bad, and then i feel bad, and then they want to try again, and it still doesn't really... get me there, and then they get frustrated, and it's just..... it's just a whole thing" and then you let out a big breath, and he's watching you with wide eyes before he says "I'm so sorry, i didn't know it was- I didn't know you were so upset over this" and his voice is so soft and caring 😔 you nod, not quite meeting his eyes, but he says "if you ever want me to try, I'd be more than happy, alright? not because i have anything to prove, but because i want to give my girl all the pleasure i possibly can" and you're blushing a little at his words 😌 then a few days later you're kissing lazily in his bed, rolling around every so often to change positions, and when he ends up on top of you you let out a big sigh after a few kisses and say "i really like it when you're on top of me" and he smirks soooo big saying "yeah? like being under me like this?" and you nod, pulling him in again 😌 after a few more seconds you turn your head to breathe, but that doesn't slow him down he just starts kissing on your neck 😌 you sigh when he finds a very nice spot and you say "i want you to try" and he hums, not sure what you mean, but you say "I want you to go down on me" and that has his head whipping up so fast he almost knocks into your chin, but he doesn't care at all 😌
he says "really? you'll let me?" and you nod, he has to close his eyes for a moment bc he's so turned on 😌he says "tell me again" and you're like "harry 🙄" but he says "no, please, baby, I've wanted this for so long, please just tell me again" so you lean closer, using your hand on his cheek to turn his head so you can whisper in his ear "i want you to go down on me" and you can literally feel him shiver 😌 he says "jesus christ, baby, you're gonna be the death of me" before he leans in for another kiss 😌 you're raising your hips up to get some friction, but he just grips your sides and pushes you back down 😌 you pout and say "you can just do it, I'm ready" and he smirks a little, saying "i don't think so, we're doing this my way" and you frown, not sure what he means, so he says "how do you normally do this?" and you shrug a little, saying "I guess we just kiss for a bit and then- get to the other stuff?" and he shakes his head, saying "see, that's where you're going wrong. s'a rookie mistake, truly, "getting to the other stuff" before you're really good and ready" and you huff a little, saying "i am good and ready, we've been kissing for like ten minutes it's fine" but he just clicks his tongue and says "I don't think so, and like I said, we're doing this my way" so you give in, sighing dramatically and saying "fine then, how will i know when I'm "good and ready"?" and he smiles, saying "I'm so glad you asked 😌 when we do things my way, that means we kiss for a while. and i love on the rest of you for a bit, I'll pay some attention to your neck and chest, those are always crowd pleasers... then I'll start to rub on you a bit, seems like you're already ready for that step seeing as your hips keep twitching up...but even then we'll keep kissing for a while, wait until you're really worked up for me... then when you're flushed, and shaking with how bad you want me, and you can barely think about anything except me, and the heat between your hips is so hot it burns, and you'd do anything to make it feel better... that's when I'll slip my fingers inside your panties, and feel how wet you've gotten for me" and you're absolutely speechless at this point, because he's never spoken like this with you and you're so turned on you can barely breathe, but he just keeps talking 😌
he says "I'll rub at your pretty little clit for a while, feeling how warm and swollen it's gotten, just for me... I'll feel how much you're dripping onto my fingers, and I'll look to see if you've soaked through your panties just yet" and you manage to breathe out "and if i haven't?" and he says "well then we know you're not ready yet, and we have some more work to do before we "get into things", isn't that right?" and at this point he could say anything and you'd agree, so you're just wordlessly nodding, he smiles down at you and says "always such a good girl for me, aren't you" and that makes you blush even harder, and he's such a menace so he's all "oooh you like that don't you? I'll keep that in mind then 😌" and he leans back down to kiss you 😌 and he can tell you're getting so so frustrated, so finally he grinds his hips against yours, and you're so turned on that that little bit of friction has you going feral 😌 you're moaning into his mouth and gripping his arms so tight, and you can feel him smirking 😌 but he just keeps going, careful that he's only giving you enough to tease you and work you up, and never enough to actually lead anywhere 😌 any time you try to arch up into him he just hums and pushes you back down into the bed, making it very clear that he's in charge here 😌 finally you're getting so worked up you just don't know what to do with all the energy, so you turn your head and gasp out "harry, i- I need you to touch me, this is too much-" and he shushes you gently, brushing a few strands of hair out of your face and saying "I know, i know baby, you're doing so good for me... ready for me to touch you?" and you nod so fast, he grins and says "well you have been good for me, haven't you? and good girls get what they want" and he finally reaches down 😌just like he expected you're completely soaked, he's running his fingers through it and says "you made a mess, baby, you like kissing me that much?" and his voice is just a tad condescending 😌 all you can do is nod, you're having a hard time breathing normally when his fingers start to circle slowly around your clit, and you can't help but raise your hips up, but he just pulls back a little 😌
he says "what did we just talk about, pretty girl? you have to be good if you want me to be nice to you... do you want me to be nice to you?" and you nod, so desperate to get his hands back on you, so he smiles and says "then you better do what I told you, and lay still while I'm touching" and he gets his hands on you again, and you let out the loudest moan he's ever heard from you, and he's very much a fan 😌he loves how you're so desperate from just this little bit of touching, and he knows he's gonna have fun with you 😌 he say almost absentmindedly "I was right, wasn't i? you're so warm, and I can feel how swollen you are down here, I bet it's almost hurting, hm? how you're so ready for me, and I just won't give you what you want" and he pouts a little at the end, definitely mocking you, but you don't even care at this point so you're nodding and saying "yes, so will you please just- please?" and he's smirking at how desperate you are, but finally he says "should we check if you're soaking through your panties yet?" and you're nodding because you're 100% sure you are, and he moves down so he's more laying between your legs and he lets out a deep breath when he says "you are, baby, you're so wet I can smell you from here" and you bite your lip to hold in your whimper 😌 he doesn't give you any warning before he leans in and licks you over the fabric, and you have to grip the pillow next to your head so you don't buck up into him 😌 you honestly think you're about to lose your mind, he keeps teasing and teasing and touching so lightly you can barely feel anything, and you're so close to breaking down and begging when he says "now i think you're ready for me" and you let out a big sigh, saying "yes, I'm so ready" and he smiles, pulling at the lacy fabric so you know he wants you to lift your hips 😌once he works those off your legs, he settles back between your thighs, spreading you open with his big hands so he can just look 😌 he's wanted to do this for soooo long, so now that he's getting the opportunity he's not wasting even a second 😌you're trying not to squirm under his gaze, but it just feels so intense to have him looking like this... then he leans a little closer and blows some cold air on you 😌 you gasp and arch away from the feeling, but he's holding you so tight you can't move much, and your breathing is heavy because there's so much going on right now and you're just feeling everything... but he smiles and says "I'm sorry, baby, let me warm you up?" and that's all the warning he gives before his tongue is on you 😌
he's giving you long, slow strokes, like he just wants to taste every inch of you 🤕 basically making out with you down there, and you can hear the messy sounds from how wet you are 🤕 his tongue doesn't let up, even when you're whining and trying to pull away so you can breathe for a second, he just tightens his arms around you and moans as he tries to get deeper 🤕 he has one hand pressing on your lower stomach to add more pressure, and god it just makes everything better (or worse? maybe worse because he is not letting up, even for a second 🤕) and you're whining because everything is so intense, and you haven't been able to breathe properly since he got his mouth on you, and he clearly isn't about to stop any time soon 🤕 and you can't even find it in you to be worried about how long it's taking, or if you look good right now, or if he likes the noises you're making, because he's moaning almost as much as you are so you can tell he's preeeetty into this 🤕finally he gets his lips around your clit and he sucks, and it's the most intense thing you've felt all night so you're fighting even harder against his hold, honestly not even sure if you're trying to pull away or push yourself closer 🤕 but again he's so strong he really has no issue keeping you still, and you can feel his muscles flexing against your legs as he holds you 🤕 your hands fly to his hair to have something to grip onto, and before you can even process how close you are you're gasping out "harry, I'm gonna- I'm close I think i'm-" and he doesn't respond, he just doubles down and sucks a little harder to help get you there 🤕 your legs are straining so much to close but he's there keeping them open for him 🤕 finally you let out a loud moan and all your muscles seem to tense up around him, and he does nooooot slow down bc he wants to help you ride it out as long as he can 🤕 then finally you relax back down onto the sheets, your eyes closed and your chest heaving, and he's still licking around so gently 🤕 he hears a few soft whimpers from how sensitive you are, but you don't make any move to stop him, so he keeps working to clean you up as much as he can with his tongue 🤕 finally he comes up to lay next to you, and he's just watching how you're still breathing so heavily, but he can't help it he just needs to kiss you 🤕 so he does, and he's nearly going feral at how you moan when you taste yourself 🤕 but he can tell you're tired, so he pulls away to look at you, wiping the stray tears off your face with his thumb, and he says "isn't it so much better when we do things my way?"
coming over to sit on his lap while he's on the couch and you're just all smiley and 🥰 when you wrap your arms around his neck and say "hi 🥰" and he's like "hi baby" leaning in to kiss your nose 🥰 then you kiss his nose, and he scrunches up his face a little bit but he's still smiling, and then you kiss down his nose and along his cheek to get to his lips 🥰 giving him a few pecks at first before he grabs your face and holds you there for a good long kiss 🥰 when you pull away to breathe you have your forehead on his and he's just enjoying being so close to you 🥰then you start to kiss him again, and you feel him shifting around a bit before you feel how hard he is under you 🥰 and you know he loves to tease you so you decide to flip it on him and say "really? after only a few minutes? wow you're literally obsessed with me" and he's bluuushing saying "can't help it, you know I can't" and you kiss him again saying "i know" against his lips 🥰
ok but being in a new relationship with harry and you're just kind of shy when it comes to physical intimacy and initiating things bc you just don't know how to ask for what you want, he would literally be so sweet 🥹 when he's leaving your house he sees you hesitate like maybe you want to hug him, so he just steps in and says "is it okay if I hug you?" taking the pressure off you 🥹 when you're sitting on the couch and watching a show with him, you're both on separate cushions but he notices how you keep glancing over at him and looking super unsure so he says "how come you're so far away? get over here" in a cutesy little tone so you know he's not upset or anything, he just wants the same thing you want 🥹 and when things start going a little farther he says stuff like "do you want to kiss me?" and you nod, anf he says "I want to kiss you too... can i?" and he's always so open and communicates so well to make you comfortable with him 🥹
when harry's spooning you and he's feeling a little horny I know he just starts grinding on you 🤕 it's soft and gentle and he's basically just teasing himself until you get worked up too 🤕
I'm rlly thinking about wet dream tonight 🤕 specifically the what makes you think part 🤕 specifically meanrry saying something along the lines of "what makes you think you get to think about me when you're touching yourself? how come you think you're good enough to deserve that?" and you just whine 🤕 he holds your hands above your head and says "you don't get to touch yourself, not when you don't deserve it" and he thumbs open your mouth, leans closer, and spits on your tongue 🤕 when your eyes slip closed he gives you a gentle slap on your cheek to make you focus on him again 🤕 saying "don't be ungrateful" and makes you thank him 🤕 he's just so mean when the mood calls for it and you love every second 🤕
I want harry to be condescending w me 🤕 when it's been a few days since you've had sex and he starts kissing you and you're getting worked up and needy right away, rubbing against him for some friction and just generally being a little desperate, he's all "I know baby, you need me to touch you so bad hm? it's been a few days, and I know how needy you get" 🤕
harry for sure gets a bit pouty and grumpy when you haven't seen each other for a few days so you're getting texts from his team being like "can you please get on a plane he's being so fucking annoying" and then as soon as he sees you he's immediately all 😁😁😁 acting like nothing was wrong and everyone's like ohh so you're in a good mood now that your girl is here? and he's all "i have no idea what you're talking about, but if you'll excuse me, my girl and i have some catching up to do" and he's dragging you back to the hotel 😌
bsf harry who absolutely hates your bf and he's always "accidentally" calling him the wrong name 😋 you correct him and he's all "yeah, that's what i meant" in an offhanded tone like he's brushing off a fly 😋 when he's having a party and you ask if your boyfriend should come he says "who?" acting like he has no idea who you're talking about and like he's never heard that name before 😋 offering to give you a ride home from class and you say "oh no I think he's on his way-" and harry says "mmm well i don't see him standing here ready to escort you and you know what they say, early bird and all, so just let me drive you" and he stops to get you coffee on the way 😋
now I'm thinking about harry letting his baby paint his nails 😭 she's not very good at it yet so his fingers are a mess but he doesn't care, he thinks she's the most talented artist in the world 😭 so he walks around with 10 random colors on his nails bc it's his baby's artwork and he never wants to take it off 🥹
being Harry's long term gf but you didn't go on your with him at first bc you had school or whatever else. but then soon your schedule works out and you can go join him, as a surprise ofc 😌 so naturally the week before you leave you get a tiny little H tattoo right below the crease of your hip 😌 then you get on a plane and head to him 😌 you decide to surprise him by showing up to his concert, and ofc Jeff and the rest of the team helps you be sneaky 😌 so you're in the VIP section dancing having a great time when he spots you 😌 and the rest of the night his energy is skyyyy high bc he can't believe you're really here 😌 you're escorted backstage to his dressing room once the show is over, and he's banging down the door within seconds 😌 he's on you right away, not even letting you say hello before he's kissing you 😌 he has you up against the wall and you really think he's about to drop to his knees right then and there, but then he rests his forehead on your shoulder and says "we should go back to the hotel, I want to take my time with you" and he's leading you out to the car 😌 once you're in the room he's kissing you again, and he walks you backwards to the bed so he can push you down 😌 he's on his knees and pushing up your dress so he can taste you like he's been wanting to do for ages, but he completely freezes when he sees the little H 😌 he pushes the fabric up the rest of the way, almost in disbelief, when he says "what- what is this?" and his voice is strained from how hard he's trying to keep it together 😌 you smile a bit and say "do you like it?" and he nods so fast, leaning down to kiss it gently 😌 then he says "I'm gonna fucking wreck you" before he's diving it 😌
thinking about how feral harry would be the first time you ask him to cum in you 🤕lifting your hips up to get a better angle and so he'll be so deep inside whe he finally lets go 🤕he pulls out so he can watch it drip out of you 🤕 he runs his fingers through it and fucks it back inside 🤕 then brings his hand up and has you clean it off for him 🤕
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mathyna · 2 years
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Welcome to my humble art hole 
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Hello and welcome to my art blog that I forget to update all the time :)
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~About me~
Love to sketch and am lazy to render
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Can't sleep (record: 5 days without sleep)
Suffering from morning moronity
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I prefer to learn things by f*cking around and finding out
Ya like Math? No? Then physics shall do. - if that also doesn't spark joy do not worry :) I'll find something else to annoyingly educate you with ❤️
Have been called dumb blonde my whole life so I dyed my hair red - I love that color
despite previous statement I dyed it black now just because
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thisiskatsblog · 2 years
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I’m tired. I am just so so tired of being 💩 on. Is this what we fought for? Being harassed for creating ours, his and so many queer antis (which.. sigh) safe space by insisting on bringing our own queerness to fandom is bad enough, but I can’t take being harassed for being a conspiracy theorist and lumped in with actual dangerous people and believes one more time. Even if we were “bad fans” it wouldn’t be okay to treat us like this, so how do they even justify it? (We know how.) I love Harry, but he is not worth it. I love all my fellow queer fans more, and to be honest it’s for them I’ve been sticking around lately. But I just can’t do it anymore - I will fight our queer fight somewhere else. Just wanted to thank you and the other Rainbows for everything you have done ❤️ I truly believe you have changed the way we do fandom for the better, and I love you so much for it. Thank you thank you thank you from my little queer heart.
This came about a week ago in answer to my complaints about how, in the Rolling Stone article, Harry referred to bad fandom behaviour which... we all know there's bad corners of the internet, but Harry's fandom is no different from anyone else's and when you know this is going to be reflect badly on your queer fans, because of conflicting messages you yourself are sending out, then it's not wise to make such references. Or at least you should be aware that you're hurting your queer fans.
Sorry for the long intro to my answer anon :), and for the long wait :), and for the way you are feeling right now. I'm so sorry.
And thank you SO VERY MUCH for the kind kind words. It's always nice to hear how much this has meant to other queer people, but it was balm to my heart to see the words "I truly believe you have changed the way we do fandom for the better", because I also believe that what we, the Rainbows :-), did, mattered very much. It was a gamechanger.
Which of course begs the question why the game seems to have changed so little all these years on.
I have been asking myself the same question a lot lately: is this what we fought for? And: is this what they encouraged us to fight for, because let's not forget, it would never have grown this big or gone on this long without their encouragement. We did not force this upon them.
It seems you have your answer ready. You no longer believe HarryTM is worth the effort and pain, and I understand that.
I found it painful to read that sentence, so I guess I'm not ready to make such a statement. It was good to read it in a sense, because the stab I felt as I read it, told me very clearly that I don't have my own answer sorted out yet.
I am still trying to make sense of it all, having a hard time of it, but trying. I have found Harry a very valuable person to engage with at times but lately it's been very unsatisfactory, more painful than usual, I feel there is little energy left.
About a year ago, I pumped myself up to be active on here "post covid" (supposedly) and I said I'd give myself one more year, to preserve our "legacy", make sure it would "survive". My commitment has been minimal, I have just encouraged others to go for it with their rainbow projects, promoting them, providing a listening ear, giving advice when asked. And I think all those rainbow projects of the people I talked to and tried to support made a big difference this year (you know who you are, thank you thank you) - to fans who were relieved that Louis’ shows became full on pride events during only the brave and who have said they have felt safer during Harry concerts thanks to the rainbows. And to the artists - Louis has been very clear about that, and Harry too, I think.
Still, a year on, I am asking: did I achieve what I came here for?
Certainly not. As queer fans we have demanded and occupied our space, to make it safe for us to be here. That was the goal. But having carved it out, you'd think it would have become easy by now to continue occupy that space, particularly in Harry's fandom, with an artist who picks up flags every day. And it's not.
Why is it so hard? Why does having a space safe in this fandom continue to be such a struggle if the artists seem to appreciate what we do? Is the freedom it has bought them enough for the artists? Do we not deserve to get what we wanted from this cooperation? Which isn't a coming out, no one owes us that, but just like, NOT BEING BASHED ALL THE TIME, not being made to feel like we're batshit crazy, not being treated like we're dangerous. I don't know, just being treated with respect.
I haven't felt treated with respect as a fan for a number of reasons, in an number of instances, for quite some time. 
I recognize it is always hard to discern 1. to which extent the artist realises the impact of his decisions, and 2. how much power he has to decide all in all. I don't know the answer to the second question. But for now, even if it's boring and annoying to read, I'm sorry followers, I will stick around for a wee bit longer venting my frustrations, as I'm trying to figure things out. While boring and annoying, I think it’s important for us to talk about the impact their decisions or the decisions made on their behalf, whichever it is, have on us. Because deep in my heart, I do believe they care about that. 
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gurugirl · 7 months
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I just saw your response to the other anon about posting here. So you'll still post regularly on tumblr too? I was kind of worried when I saw you started a patreon. Okay. I feel better now. You're my favorite writer and I thought I was gonna have to live without your amazing stories because I have no job and lots of hospital bills at the moment so I'm literally headed to bankruptcy (thank you USA for your amazing healthcare system that makes poor people too broke to get life saving treatments but when they do they have to mortgage their home... sorry got off track). I don't know what I'd do without best friend's dad and step dad harry (which btw can we get a stepdaddy check-in soon?).
&& sorry for that small rant. I'm just tired and have nothing good happening in my life and your posts here on tumblr are one of the only things I have to look forward to anymore.
Yes! I'm still posting for all my Tumblr followers. I'm not going to abandon you guys. I promise. We have made such a nice little community here and I'd miss it way too much.
Also I'm so so sorry to hear about your medical bills 😩 The US has a screwed up thing where the health care system is all mixed up with insurance and it really makes things just outrageously expensive.
Thank you so much for reading and being here, babe! I hope you enjoy what I post for you this week!
xoxo
edited bc I forgot to answer you! I will put stepdad!harry on the list for an update but I think first I want to do a priestrry and sugardaddy. :)
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leuchtstabrebell · 7 months
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Whumptober Day 19 / Prompt: "I'm not as stupid as you think I am"
Sirius is to be the secret-keeper of the Potters. This has been decided weeks ago, approved by Dumbledore. For all his flaws, Sirius certainly is loyal and stubborn enough for the task. Brave as well, stupidly so at times. He is James’ brother in all but name and he will be a decent godfather, even if Peter still thinks that leaving Sirius alone with a small child is a horrible idea. But he would be the ideal candidate. Everyone who even slightly knows Sirius or the Potters would think so.
Apparently, that is the problem.
“You have to do it,” Sirius tells him, cigarette between his fingers.
“What?” Peter says.
“You have to be the secret-keeper. Everyone thinks that it will be me. They wouldn’t suspect you.”
Peter stares at Sirius, mouth slack.
“Where’s James?” he finally says. “Did you two come up with this stupid idea together?”
Sirius laughs. “As a matter of fact, we did. PRONGS!” he hollers towards the living room.
James comes running, seething with anger. “Sirius, we’re trying to put Harry to bed and you’re not helping,” he hisses. “What is it?”
“Oh, Peter was just about to agree to become your secret-keeper,” Sirius grins.
Peter doesn’t say anything. James’ face becomes solemn.
“I know it’s a lot to ask,” he begins, “And I would not hold it against you if you declined. You will be in even more danger. But you are one of the people I trust most in my life, and they probably would not suspect you.” James’ dark eyes are big and serious.
Peter wants to laugh at how easy all of this is. Isn’t betrayal supposed to be bitter? But it seems so sweet, contemplating it. For a short moment, he allows himself to think about it. He could agree. He could do it. It would certainly make him a very valuable person to have on your side. It would entice him more to the death-eaters and he-who-must-not-be-named. His potential safety would only cost the lives of his friends. He does not want to see one more person die but he is tired, so tired of being afraid all the time.
Both James and Sirius are looking at him with the same look on their face, loving and pleading and trusting. It would be so easy.
Peter turns away.
“You should ask Remus instead,” he says, forces the words out.
James shakes his head. “I love Remus but I can’t fully trust him right now. I’m sorry. I have to think of my family first.”
Peter scoffs.
“I’m not as stupid as you think I am,” he finally says. “And not nearly as brave either.”
“What do you mean,” Sirius states.
“Do you really think I will sacrifice my life for you? I haven’t even been able to fight in the war. You know I went to Lucius Malfoy the other day, had a nice little talk with him, you know. And you talk about mistrusting Remus when he’s been risking everything for months. You don’t deserve him.”
“You did what?” Sirius says.
“I might not be as talented as you too, loyal mousy stupid Peter but you don’t know how lucky you are that I have at least enough courage to tell you this. Don’t make me your secret-keeper.”
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I have a 3 day fest in my school, and today was the first day. It started out nice but then I got hot wax from a burning candle on my hand (which was actually less worse than revisiting my worst mental trauma related to fire). Then I had to stay back for quite some time (till like 4 to 4.30 pm) which was okay cause I had friends to chat with, but then was really tired even after sleeping after coming home. Now I have a headache and a runny nose, dinner that's turning cold, an event I have to supervise tomorrow, and I feel like I'm eternally depressed these days cause I'm not being able to study properly and I'm giving 12 boards this year along with CLAT 23; and I'm buried under a shit ton of work because the person who's supposed to help me has gone AWOL for like a month. Anyway, I open Tumblr after around 20-21 hours, and this is what I find
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I kid you not when I say this brought a smile to my face. This actually made my day: scrolling through the unimaginably random posts from people from around the globe that are somehow still connected. So thank you to all the people I look forward to seeing on my dash. I won't tag anyone, but if you know, you know. Let that be our secret, the world doesn't have to know.
Also, I'm really sorry I'm late, but:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HARRY!!!
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the gift that keeps on giving.
oh MAN, another little larrie I get to block for replying to the ao3 boycott list!! but not before I address their comment.
@chrysafenioslotos, the ao3 boycott list isn’t for you. you’d understand that if you bothered to read. i’m not trying to hurt any larries, or do them any disservice, as you say. i’m trying to help other antis who ship larry so that they can avoid supporting conspiracy theorists. why do you feel the need to reply to this? like there aren’t hundreds of notes on this post saying roughly the same thing? you want your chance to be spotlit in the swamp that is larrie-dom? you aren’t ON the list because you aren’t a popular larrie writer on ao3. i guess this is how you get attention. i have fewer than 80 followers. i’ve blocked nearly every larrie who liked or reblogged that post, so this was an incredibly inefficient way for you to get attention.
but now that you’ve got mine -- you’re a conspiracy theorist. you know who else is a conspiracy theorist? alex jones. donald trump. kellyanne conway. now, i don’t know where you’re from, but you at least know the second name, don’t you? when i say you’re like them, i mean that you use the same fucked up reasoning to arrive at bullshit conclusions, and you trust people you shouldn’t in getting there. stop being a conspiracy theorist. harry and louis have both denied larry, louis has gone so far to disclose his sexuality as straight, and that’s just the tip of the iceberg. the denials SHOULD HAVE BEEN ENOUGH FOR YOU.
they WOULD be enough for someone with critical thinking skills, who knows the difference between inductive and deductive reasoning, who has even a TENUOUS grasp on logical fallacies.
alas. here we are. fuck outta here, larrie.
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