I hope this isn't a long shot, but can anybody recommend me some NaLu fics based around chapter 504? The one where Natsu turns into END because he thinks Lucy is dead. I've found a couple but I still want more of that sweet, sweet angst. Especially if we get to see Natsu's POV.
Apparently I feel like hurting myself tonight😢
I want to read them too. I have never found aomething based around it, just things around future lucy dying and that was way before this.
Laxus gives me a lot of gay vibes, not because of Freed/Fraxus (although I might be biased) but because he represents the typical stereotype of the gay asshole who has to remind everyone how alpha and masculine and strong is, and how he is surrounded by hot girls; who then has an arc where he goes from an asshole to a good guy, and it turns out that not only is he actually nicer than you expected, but when girls flirt with him, he's uncomfortable and doesn't know what to do and he stands there with his arms crossed hoping they’ll walk away quickly. (Besides the fact that he is one of the few men who has never shown interest in any woman).
I love this. Please more of this elavorating why Laxus ring every gaydar in a mile away.
This is really one of the most lovely pictures of him
He’s a babyyyy. Like why won’t Draco fall for him? This cute human?
Bro, Everything is fine but Harry Potter can not flirt. He's shit at it.
Draco does the all flirting
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
I decided to create a masterpost that would help you with what you are struggling with. Hopefully any of the links below will help you! Reminder; You’re going to be okay. What you are going through will pass, just remember to breathe.
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Here are some distractions to help keep your mind occupied so you aren’t too focused on your thoughts.
(Other loss and grief)
Please remember to look after yourself and know that you are more than worth it and you deserve to be happy. Keep smiling butterflies x
God bless the person who made this
It makes me happy to think how much time this person put into making sure strangers were okay. Now it’d just be rude not to even try it, wouldn’t it.
Wow… this is so amazing. Thank you.
Not related to my content, but if this can help out any of you guys I’ll gladly share it every single time I see it on my dash.
I’ll be using this
For anyone who needs it
Hang in there guys
Slytherins are the most misunderstood house. And some of us like it that way, but I think that we are the most misunderstood house because we are the most diverse house.
Ambition. That is our main trait, but what makes us so different from other members of our own house is what are we ambitious for and towards. Draco was ambitious to be like his family and earn his place. Slughorn was ambitious into building a career and carefully curated circle of members beneficial to him. Snape was ambitious for Lily. We are all ambitious for something, but the question is what.
We have so many different divisions within our house, so i’m going to give a quick breakdown. The stereotypical ‘evil’ (ambitious for wanting a place), the studious (ambitious for their best education), the artists (Ambitious for leaving their mark), and then there are the ones that are ambitious for who knows what, the ones you would never expect to be in Slytherin. But, sometimes they are the most “slytherin” out of all of us.
What I mean to say is, that we are not the evil house. When a Slytherin tells someone “Hey i’m a slytherin” Oftentimes the first reaction is ‘Wow, I don’t picture you as dark and evil.”
So to all the “not-slytherins” in the slytherin house, just because you don’t have plans of world domination does not make you any less slytherin than the rest of us.
Thanks.
The empath let the pain run through them, embraced how it made them feel and let it sink in. They screamed as it sank through their bones, not allowing the knowledge of their plan act as a comfort.
Then, when the villain came in close to gloat, they did it. They quickly moved to touch their captor and transferred all of the pain to them.
But, being a hero and an empath simultaneously is almost impossible as most empaths know. We are never the heroes in our stories, are we? Oh, we always start out as one. Most often we think we are one, but deep down we become corrupt. By feeling everyone’s emotions, our own turn to stone.
And that is what happened to Asena. She let all of the built-up rage and pain of both herself and others flow into who once was, and possibly still is, her enemy. But, Ronan hardly flinched, his piercing eyes still on her. He just absorbed it, letting it fly at him. After a moment or so, he started to tremble. Asena went limp, chest heaving as she struggled to breath. She had nothing left.
Ronan approached her as one might approach a wounded animal. “I know what Theon did to you,” He grasped her chin, and she flinched. But she didn’t see. She couldn’t. After all, when you fail your most trusted companion, some sort of punishment is bound to fall. And for her, well, it was her sight.
He ran a thumb gently over the scars that went down to her cheeks, eyes having slashes through them as if a feral falcon had gotten to her face. “You know nothing.” Asena snarled, trying to free herself from the chains that bound her. She felt an emotion inside of her, one just her own, for the first time in eons.
“I know more than you are willing to admit to yourself…” Ronan murmured, compassion flooding his features. “I know that all you wanted to do was to prove yourself, and that you would do anything to make him proud, live up to his legacy. And look at what you meant to him.”
Asena choked back a sob, one deep in her throat. She wondered if she could still cry. “I did e-everything I could, but it wasn’t enough. It should have been, right? I was his sidekick, he raised me up to be what he wanted. I j-just wanted to help.”
Ronan had her exactly where he wanted. “And look what he did, took away your vision and handed you over to what was probably your worst nightmare.” What was left of her eyes couldn’t settle on one location, and it was disquieting. “You didn’t do anything wrong.” He crooned, starting to loosen her chains.
She was still shaking, wincing when the chains fell free of the gashes she had been given before. “Why are you doing this?” She whimpered, still fearful. You couldn’t blame her.
“Because you need a competent teacher, and something to believe in again.” A wicked smile grew on his face. “After all, I think we both believe that I am not the villain worth fighting at the moment.”
This is too good, i love it.
I headcanon Harry Potter as half Indian. So here are some headcanons I have. Hopefully they become as special to you as they are to me. (idk if these count as one or multiple, you can decide) I may add on to this as time goes.
- He was originally named Hari, but once he was left with the Dursleys it was quickly forgotten and changed into Harry. Because they didn’t know how to pronounce it and quite frankly, didn’t care.
- His father was Hindu, and hence there were a lot of traditions and celebrations. Sirius got to be part of these celebrations when he lived with the Potters and he tries to tell Harry as much as he can about it but he can’t seem to remember many details because of how blurry Azkaban made his memory (and he curses himself for not writing in a diary)
- But he does reconnect with some of the Potters’ family and family friends, and he relearns what he can and he remembers more and more details. He writes it all down this time in a diary and wants to tell Harry everything about it over chai (which he also relearned how to make and remembered how James liked it with Elaichi and add it in) but doesn’t get the chance because of his unfortunate death. (But Harry does find the diary and reads through it, and by the end he’s sobbing)
- He reaches out to the Patil twins to learn more about Hindu festivals and culture and they are quite willing to teach him about it. He becomes really fascinated by it and major events. He becomes really interested in the Mahabharat particularly (and he watches the Television series with them)
- Him and Parvati become particularly close and have a sibling-like bond and Parvati officially ‘makes’ him her brother on Rakshabandhan(spelling may vary) when she ties a rakhi on his wrist. Needless to say it’s a very sentimental moment and the next minute Parvati’s mother is making Parvati pretend she’s tying the rakhi on his hand for a picture (while Parvati rolls her eyes and Harry just smiles)
(there could also be headcanons like this with Padma but I have romantic headcanons about her and Harry on dates so I won’t)
- After the war Harry legally changes his name back to Hari
- Padma drags him to this street in town that sells traditional Indian clothing, food (sweets included), paan (which Padma makes him try, though I don’t think he’d be the biggest fan but Padma definitely is)
- They eat at an Indian restaurant and Padma’s about to order him Mild food but Hari wants to impress Padma a bit and orders the spicy one and once he eats it he immediately goes red (because who tf doesn’t, I very much do) and regrets his decision but for the sake of impressing Padma claims that it’s not at all spicy and Padma herself has ordered the Medium one.
Ok... So drarry fan fiction idea. (If someone knows of a fic that has this plot please tell me!!!!)
It's sixth year, and Draco is having his existential crisis and harry follows him into the bathroom that day, but instead of the fight, Draco just sobs and apologizes. And not just for that moment l, or that year. For everything.
So him and harry build a kind of fragile truce, they work together to help Draco with his issues.
Draco apologizes to everyone he can, he starts to hang out with the golden trio, and tries his best to turn some of the other slytherins toward the light. Starting with the first years.
He also seperates himself from his family. He stops wearing the suits from his father. He stops putting gel in his hair. Him and the trio become good friends, and he finally feels at home at Hogwarts.
Maybe he dyes his hair a fun color and gets a magic tattoo that moves around.
Bonus points if he helps harry durring the war. Even more bonus points if it has wolfstar as well!!!
Obviously this would end up being some sort of slow burn drarry fic because of course it will. But like I just needed to get my thoughts down.
Happy new Year’s guys!!!!!
It’s not related to the third part of the Stuck series but hey we made it! Both this inktober prompt and 2021😂✨
Luna carrying multiple cork-necklaces with her, in case of a nargle emergency is just a fact in my mind.
Have a nice weekend and good start in 2022! ✨
Wow how did I ever finish a comic in 10 or less frames. Thought I could wrap it up in part 2 but well there’ll be a part 3! Wooh
Did you ever have Terry’s chocolate orange?? I can never move to GB, I would only live off that for the rest of my life.
Aaaalso I’m so sorry about the bad gif quality. I tried everything but the post would have been to large to publish *sigh*
Have a nice 23rd of Dezember! Go and get the last Christmas gifts. I know I’ll be doing it.
Harry: *sits on chair* oww!
Ron and Hermione at the same time: Draco!
Draco: It’s not always my fault you know!
i support u lazy gay snake
He got dat snussy that them other snakes want.
for the @drarrymicrofic age old prompt 'Cake' and @flufftober Day 16 prompt "I hate you" - "I love you too" | I truly have no excuses for writing this....
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"We are not keeping this combination."
"We are."
"Harry - don't be ridiculous, this is..... absolutely not my standard."
"You mean my standards are low."
"Seeing that you chose me, apparently not."
"Very funny. I like this. We are finalizing this."
"So my opinion doesn't matter?!"
"You are being stubbo - "
"You are the one with this awful choice and you're calling me stubborn? Me? Wow."
"I - think caramel butterscotch goes perfectly with banana and carrot sponge! I've tasted it myself! "
"Oh yeah? Guess what, I have too, unfortunately, and I'm still feeling nauseous over it! Move aside, I might just throw up at the mere mention of it!"
"Don't be so dramatic! I agreed to your choice of robes, didn't I? Even though they are pretentious as fuck! -"
"They are the best in town, you classless idiot! Thank me that you won't be looking like a twig wrapped in rags on our wedding day with hundreds of guests!"
"I'm classless?! Twig - how! - rags??!! How the fuck - HOW DARE YOU?!"
"YES! It's the truth! Your taste in EVERYTHING besides men is abysmal."
"Well, then why are you marrying me?! Don't punish yourself like that, darling, by marrying a “classless idiot” like myself."
"What? ….What has that got to do with us marrying??"
“Oh it's got everything to do with us marrying - No, no! I get it! - You are having second thoughts, aren't you, Malfoy? Fine! I'll make it easy for you. Let's begin with returning this ring!"
"Wha- HEY! Wait!"
"I never liked this silly diamond anyway....."
"Fuck, Potter, stop - that's… not what I meant - !"
"I know exactly what you meant, Malfoy! You just don't want me anymore. The thought of marrying me is that bad that you are fighting over cake flavors with me now? For our wedding? Does it stress you that much? Really? Then I should not bother you further, should I?"
"Harry! Listen to me you utter -"
"ARSEHOLE! That's what you are!"
"You are the one being a prick about it! I very nicely said no. You didn't have to make a big deal out of it, okay?!"
"Big deal?! BIG DEAL??!! It's our wedding you shit!! Of course I'll make a deal out of it! You know how much I'm working over it?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA? Even a little bit?!?! I haven't slept properly for days!! And your mother keeps dragging me to this shop to that shop to that florist to that planner! I'm so fucking - mmph!"
Smooch.
"Mmmmmmmm."
Small hesitant kiss
"Unhm ooh…yes…"
Deeper harder kiss
"Shhh...."
Heated, more passionate kiss
"Ahh…hate you."
Breathless panting kiss.
"Mmm, love you too...."
Loud messy tongue on tongue kiss.
“The cake…..”
Sucking on the lower lip kiss kiss
“Fuck that!”
Moaning smacking rolling on the couch kiss.
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