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First-Name-Basis: A Oneshot

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Sirius’ heart thundered against his chest.

He was facing the door to Professor McGonagall’s office.

“Go on, mate,” Remus whispered, “It’ll be alright.”

“The worst she can do is say ‘no’,” Peter pointed out.

“There’s no reason to be afraid,” James bracingly said, “It’s just Professor McGonagall!”

“Just Professor McGonagall?”

The group of eleven-year-olds meekly spun around.

Professor McGonagall was standing behind them, eyebrows raised.

Evidently, she hadn’t been in the office after all.

“Hi, Professor,” Sirius weakly said, “Err…can I talk to you?”

“Of course.”

She opened her door and gestured for him to follow.

“Good luck, mate,” James quietly said.

Sirius took a deep breath and entered the office, closing the door after him. Professor McGonagall instructed him to sit and he did so. She sat on the opposite side of the desk and, surprisingly, offered him a chocolate biscuit.

He accepted, feeling considerably better.

“Now then, Mr. Black,” Professor McGonagall crisply said, “What did you want to tell me?”

“Actually, that’s just it,” Sirius admitted.

“What is?”

He hesitated and stammered, “Could you…err…could you…?”

“Yes.”

“Could you call me 'Sirius’?”

Professor McGonagall gave a start and said, “Excuse me?”

“It’s just…that’s my name…”

“I know that it’s your given name,” Professor McGonagall replied, “However, it is traditional for professors to refer to their students by their surname.”

“Yeah, I know,” Sirius quickly said, “But…well…I’ve never really been one for tradition.”

She folded her hands and asked, “Other than skewing tradition, is there a particular reason why you want me to refer to you by your given name?”

“Well…” Sirius hesitantly said, “It’s just…my parents and I don’t exactly see eye-to-eye…and…I’ve realized…that…well…I don’t really like being a Black. Unfortunately, I can’t change my last name until I’m seventeen. But, in the meantime, I’d like to ensure that I’m not constantly reminded of it.”

Professor McGonagall stared at him for quite some time.

At long last, she said, “Very well. I believe that we can skew tradition just this once.”

Sirius grinned and cried, “Thanks, Professor!”

“You’re welcome, Sirius.”

His grin turned into a smirk and he asked, “Can I call you Minerva?”

“Don’t press your luck!”

✖ we’re not ashes ✖

So this was the first picture taken of me with Michael and Lindsay on Thursday. I had walked toward them then back to the crowd because I got scared and I turned back around said sorry and Michael had his arms out and kinda hugged me then they both just kinda held me and were like it’s alright then Brett said he’d take a picture and at that moment someone called me Their mini-me so I made that face..

I love them.

Alright I’ve really gotta talk about this gif.

I’m an emotional mess because there’s Killian with his arm around the woman he loves and he looks down at her and.. It’s written all over his face.
In aything I’ve ever shipped, I’ve never seen anyone in love with someone else as much as Killian Jones is with Emma Swan. He looks at her, his face instantly softens and there’s this just this perfect tenderness in his expression, such clear adoration. Every time he looks at her, I feel like Killian realsies over and over again how amazing of a woman Emma Swan really is and how truly lucky he is to be in her presence, and more importantly her life. I love the way his fingers curl slightly around her, as if in that instant, he  relives almost losing her and he just cannot comprehend it.

ALSO CAN I JUST MENTION EMMA’S HAND ON KILLIAN’S ARM? It’s so subtle but it’s so beautiful! She brushes her thumb over his forearm, and even if he can’t feel it, it’s the fact that Emma shows these little signs of affection that kill me.

Just in this entire gif these two look like a couple that have been together for several years and are still in love with each other as ever. I love their ease, I love how natural they look together as a pair, and I love their love.

This ship will be the end of me and this gif ain’t mine.

  • “joe’s a bit drunk” zoe i think that’s a bit of an understatement he’s doing calf exercises 
  • HIS BLISSFUL SMILE WHEN HE’S SAYING HOW PROUD HE IS OF ZOE FOR QUAD BIKING HE’S SO SOFT AND HAPPY ABOUT IT (drinking game: take a shot every time joe says quad bike)
  • “oh just type in joe sugg on google you’ll find it” CHEEKY LIL SHIT
  • joe rambling about his absurd thoughts while zalfie argue about socks welcome to the days of our lives: youtube fam edition
  • his impression of a quad bike im
  • “i’ve got two phones! i’m mental” i am just so happy about this look at that smile and all those crinkles around his eyes like he’s legit so confused he’s adorable oh my goodness 
  • “thing is, right, listen.. listen.. it’s the time of the year, right..” little rambly puppy 
  • “YOU GUYS KNOW I’M ALWAYS GETTING DRUNK I’M NOT GONNA HIDE IT” 
  • have i mentioned how much i love joe and zoe’s relationship it just makes me so ridiculously happy 
  • joe talking about how he’s always a gentleman to everyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yESS!!! it’s his favorite thing about himself probably how well behaved and kind and incredibly sweet he is and i’m so so happy we’ve got this recorded so we have proof of him acknowledging himself for that bless you son i love you
  • JOE TALKING ABOUT HOW HIM AND OLI JUST HANG OUT ONCE A YEAR AND LISTEN TO CLASSICAL MUSIC AND EAT MINCE PIES THEY ARE SUCH A LIVE HEADCANON I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
  • the suggs’ singing  (◠﹏◠✿) (and joe closing his eyes and snapping his fingers and being so into it what an idiot)
  • joe acknowledging he’s been overworking himself and is tired and saying he’s trying to do vlogmas i want to cry?? my baby boy please rest??
  • next on days of our lives: youtube fam: the suggs have no calves
  • JOE DOING CALF EXERCISES AND ZOE SAYING BALLET REPEATEDLY IM CRY 
  • “joey skinny legs!!!!!!!!1″
  • “WHERE’S YOUR FUCKING SANDWICHES ALFIE YOU PROMISED ME SANDWICHES” [sings] “it’s like i’m a mirrorrrr”
  • OK BUT joe and zoe make each other so happy #siblinggoals
  • basically drunk!joe is my favorite thing in the entire world and my cheeks hurt from laughing rn
SPOILER WARNING

I would have been completely alright with them changing up the ending and having Diaval try True Love’s Kiss on Aurora. You can tell just by the look on his face when Maleficent said that there was no such thing as true love, how shocked/hurt he seemed, I think he believes in it.

Plus if they were going to have the kiss be romantic love instead of the maternal true love like what we got, Diaval would have made more sense than Phillip. Phillip’s kiss didn’t work because he and Aurora weren’t actually in love, they hadn’t had time to fall in love! That’s why in the movie it was Maleficent’s kiss because she had formed such a strong loving bond with Aurora over the years. Diaval had also spent so many years with Aurora (16 to be exact), and they actually had time to form a relationship. It could have worked.

Sorry Prince Phillip, but I have to say I prefer my Raven Prince…ooh dear, I believe I just gave myself fic ideas. 

breaking in my new sketchbook and my Palomino Blackwing pencil. it makes very dark blacks, but apparently also very reflect-y in the scanner. this was to be a value study and a texture study for a possible later drawing, only partially successful at both. ref is from the gorgeous Imitation Game Time magazine covershoot, with the weird lighting and even weirder jacket.

2

“Asexual?”

“Yes,” you say, looking carefully at Dean.

“I’m not sure I understand,” the older Winchester sends you an apprehensive look, fearful he might make you uncomfortable or upset you.

“It’s alright,” you send him a gentle smile, letting him know he’s okay with his line of questioning. Sam sits quietly, next to Dean, “Being asexual is like- it’s- I just don’t have sexual feelings.”

“Towards women?” Dean tilts his head, carefully listening to your answers.

“Towards anyone, I just don’t feel-” you contemplated your words, “lust.”

“Huh,” Dean looks towards his lap, thinking about what you said.

You whole face spreads into a smile, you cheeks nearly rising to your eyes. Warmth spreads through your veins. The amount of care and love in this room in incredible. 

“How long have you know?” Sam asks. 

“Since a little while before I met you,” you look up at him.

“I’m glad you decided to tell us,” Dean finally speaks after staring at his lap for a while.

“I’m even more glad you two are so understanding,” your smile widens, if that’s even possible. 

“Of course, why would think any different?” Sam sends you a look, almost saying ‘I knew’, but you didn’t care.

Can we just talk about our A++ casting for a second?? Whenever I see photos of Em and Matt together I just think about how well the casting directors did. They’re actually believable siblings. I mean

they pose like this together

they have very similar smiles if you ask me

Emeraude has to look up to see his face can you just imagine Isabelle on her tiptoes trying to be intimidating or Alec always petting her head to make her mad or something come on

it genuinely seems like they’re friends, so that’s important when playing siblings obviously

Then you throw smol Max into the equation

The Lightwood children just I can’t they’re all so adorable together. I can’t wait to see them interacting with each other in the show just ok I’m done obsessing over the Lightwoods for now I just wanted to talk about them I love them alright

misha update (8/22/15)

I got an autograph with misha, and he seemed like he was doing alright. he’s pretty banged up yes, but he was a bit up beat, and he was really sweet and signed my phone case (it’s a cartoon cas) and he could smile. his lips is busted and swollen and he has stitches and some big bruises on his face. I said to him, “thank you for everything I love you and look up to you,” and he has the sweetest reply. he said, “no, thank /you/” and I’m shaking I just want him to be okay and I never wanted this to happen to him. it breaks my heart to see him in pain and trying to laugh it off.

Little Peace and No Quiet | Lheo & Sotehra

“No nonononononono,” he groaned. “Mahmen, plea-” He groaned and paced around the kitchen as his mom yelled at him through the phone. “Mah-” he was cut off again. He flopped onto a bar stool and let his head hit the counter. “Mah- ok… okay, I’ll let her know,” he said softly and rubbed his face. “O-okay… I love y-” He was cut off. “Ma, you know I d-” He sighed. “Yes… I love you, Mahmen.”

Lheo hung up and sighed. “Baby? Is it alright if you, ah, just kill me somehow? Hide the body and all? Or maybe make me contagiously sick for a few months?”

Jealous Larry Masterpost

 I absolutely fucking love this because liam LOOKS RIGHT AT LOUIS BEFORE DOING IT AND YOU KNOW THAT LOUIS IS JUST SPITTING STRAIGHT FIRE AT HIM

OKAY LETS JUST LOOK AT THIS INDIVIDUALLY. After louis slaps liam his eyes quickly bolt down to check if harry’s alright, then he smugly grins at laim. Now you know that that slap from smol tiny louis hurt like hell bc you can see liam clearly saying owe. Big, muscled, daddy liam was hurt by this little human. Harry’s face in this gives me life because you can tell he is kinda irritated with liam and after louis hits him his eyes just get wide and he just KNOWS

I LOVE HOW LOUIS WAS JUST LIKE NO ZAYN YOU MAY NOT TOUCH HARRY MY GOD HAROLD PAY ATTENTION TO ME

louis is the most possessive fucker

just look how fast harry’s expression drops into a glare that could cut through a soul my god

THIS MAY BE MY ONE OF MY FAVOURITE LARRY GIFS I MEAN LOOK AT HIM HE IS JUST SO DONE WITH EVERYTHING HE IS JUST D O N E AND HE KNOWS THAT ITS HIM WHOS GONNA SUCK HAROLDS DICK TONIGHT AND NOT TAYLOR

LOOK AT LOUIS’ FACE JUST LOOK AT IT HE IS BEING SUCH A SOUR EGG I LOVE HIM 

when liam got a little too close to louis and harry just

louis has no chill when it comes to ppl touching harry

HAROLDS HAND PAT GIVES ME LIFE

HARRYS FACE MY JESUSSSS

FUCKING HELL THIS IS MY ALL TIME FAVORITE GIF OF THEM LETS JUST CASUALLY BRING BACK THE HARRY PAT

In conclusion…


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5

How did you mistake Kumajiro for Canada, England?

Imagine your celebrity crush, Jared Leto, getting a role in Supernatural as your character’s new love interest and Jensen being jealous because of the scenes you two have together.

“Are my clothes alright? My hair? It’s not a mess is it? I mean I haven’t had the chance to go get ready yet and I- I have some make up but just basics and- is it bad? No. Is it awful? Hideous? No, no please don’t tell me how bad it is.” you hid your face behind your hands, a small whine leaving your lips. The only thing Misha could do was roll his eyes.

“What’s up here? (Y/n) having a panic attack over no apple pie for morning or what?” Jared’s voice made you look up. You scowled at him, hitting his chest.

“Shut up. And don’t mess with my pie.” you grumbled and the three men laughed at you.

“Sure thing Dean.” he said with a smirk and scoffed at him.

“What is it, sweetheart?” Jensen came to stand next to you, his tone soft as he placed a hand on the small of your back. You subconsciously leaned to his side letting a small sigh.

“I look terrible Jens.” you said almost shyly, a small pout on your lips.

He scoffed “Are you kidding me? Princess if you could see what I do you’d have no single doubt about it.” he gave you a soft smile that may or may have not made your heart skip a beat. But other than being only best friends and you having to hide your feelings for him all the time- you were too panicked at that moment to care.

“Hey Ackles when you’re done with your small confession-” Misha said with a smirk and Jensen glared at him because of course they knew about it. Sometimes he thought everybody knew about it except for you. But then again you were so adorably clueless that he knew that even if he said it out loud to you it would take you a few minutes to believe him. But he was too damn scared to dare utter a word, much less everything.

That didn’t mean he would stop all of those lingering touches or keep himself from saying the truth. To him you were the most wonderful woman in the entire world and he would do anything to make you realize that.

“What’s really the matter though?” Jared spoke up, trying to help Jensen because he was sure you’d see the glare he was giving the older man.

“Well, (Y/n/n) over here is worrying because her-” Misha smirked at you and you so wanted to punch him, but instead turned and buried your face in Jensen’s chest who didn’t miss a beat to wrap his arms around you. Jared smirked slightly at him but the green-eyed actor rolled his eyes, instead, pecking your head and rubbing your back soothingly.

“What is the problem princess?” he whispered to you but you only whined more in his chest, that he actually chuckled. He secretly loved it so much when you acted like a little kid.

“Well, her boyfriend is coming over and she is panicking because she thinks she looks awful. Casual girl stuff you know… Jared.” Misha smirked as the taller actor gave him a glare.

“You know I will get you back for that.”

“I’ll wait on it” Misha wiggled his eyebrows.

Jared chuckled but Jensen didn’t find the situation amusing in the least bit. His body was stiff and he didn’t realize when he tightened his grip on you in a protective way. But instead of saying anything he clenched his jaw and stared at Misha.

You noticed his firm grip and pulled slightly away “He’s not my boyfriend Misha” you mumbled, pushing you hair out of your face.

“Well technically he’ll be on the show and who knows all the kissing scenes you two might have will probably lead to something more.” Misha smirked at you “Or hey maybe something more.”

“Shut up! You’re not helping! Why do you need to remind me that I’ll have to kiss him… or worse!”

He scoffed “As if you don’t want to. Come on (Y/n), he’s been your celebrity crush ever since I know you.”

“Oh so you’re talking about Jared huh?” Jared (Padalecki from now on) raised his eyebrows, a soft smile on his face. Mostly at noticing the look on his best friend’s face.

“That Leto dude?” Jensen pursed his lips and you nodded your head weakly.

“Yah he’ll be on set today, or so Bob told me.” you mumbled.

“Yep and (Y/n) is freaking out because she really wants to impress him but is worried she’ll fail.” Misha chuckled and Jared sneaked a glance at Jensen whose expression was far from pleased.

“Oh is that so?” Jensen breathed out, his hands falling from your sides.

“He’s… a great actor and singer. His job is- I admire it grately. And his personality is just as great. The things he’s done have managed to make me go through some really hard moments in life. And he- He inspired me to pursue my career in the first place.” you shrugged looking down at your feet. But before you could say anything more another voice spoke up and it wasn’t none of the boys.

“Well, I am honored to say the least to know that I could inspire one of the actresses I admire most in my life.”

And to say your body went stiff and your eyes went wide would be an understatement. Although the boys, Jared and Misha at least, didn’t hesitate to look at the new person you felt your entire face heat up to the point you only wanted to run away in the opposite direction. But you had to turn and had to face him.

And your eyes locked with a pair of bright blue ones, the wide smile on his face making you smile as well and of course… your heart to skip a beat.

And Jensen’s to sink at seeing the look the two of you shared.

i want to kiss Luke in the rain. i know it’s cheesy and extremely cliche (probably not even that enjoyable realistically) but i can just picture grabbing a fistful of his soaking wet t-shirt and pulling him up against you, him looking down at you thinking about how how gorgeous you look while the rain drops trickle down your face, kissing him and feeling like your love is as powerful as the monstrous rumbles of thunder that feel like they could shake the earth down to its core. looking up at him and watching the few accumulated raindrops that gathered along some of the loose strands of his blonde hair splash down against his nose before reaching your hand up to run your fingers through his soaking wet hair as you push it back from his forehead. he would just giggle while looking down at you and then say, “alright, i know you love the rain, my little mermaid, but let’s get you inside before you catch a cold!” and he would probably scoop you up in his arms and throw you over his shoulder while running back inside

Cute-Cumber

“If you were a vegetable you’d be a cute-cumber.” You wiggled your eyebrows.

“Wh-What?” Newt turned and looked at you, sure he had heard you wrong.

The two of you had been exploring the small forest by your house when you decided to take a break and sit on an old mossy log that sat in the middle of a small clearing. Laughing, you looked over at your boyfriend. “I think you heard me right.”

“Uh.” Newt found sudden interest in a mushroom growing nearby.

“Are you a wizard?” You asked him, a serious expression on your face.

Newt turned back around to look at you, utterly flabbergasted. “Are you alright love? Of course I am! I mean just because I got expelled doesn’t mean that, well I have my case and things!” He pulled out his wand and sent some sparks flying out the end. “See?” He grinned.

“Because whenever I look at you everyone else disappears.” You finished, with a grin to rival his own.

“Oh- Oh dear.” Newt buried his face in his hands, and you could see that the tips of his ears were a vivid shade of red.

Oh man, I bet Arthur is brilliant at lateral thinking riddles

like one day Douglas comes in armed with a bunch of simple ones he learned from his daughter for the sole purpose of messing with Martin, because of how he is and he starts off with Martin like,

“Here’s a little riddle for you, how many letters are in the alphabet?”

“What? 26 obviously.”

“Wrong. There’s 11 letters in the phrase ‘the alphabet’.”

and Martin just gets this look on his face like he doesn’t quite know how to react and Douglas gives him a couple more with similar results before along comes Arthur all “Hi chaps what are we doing and why has Skip’s face gone all funny?" and Douglas is like "Just having some fun with riddles.”
“Ooh brilliant, I love riddles, let me try!”
“Oh alright, what 5 letter word becomes shorter when you add 2 letters to it?”
“The word 'short’, right?”
“What? How?”
“Well it’s like Douglas said, what 5 letter word becomes shorter…”

and Martin and Douglas look at each other, before Douglas just tosses out a bunch like rapid fire

“If a plane crashes on the Italian/Swiss border, where do you bury the survivors?”
“You don’t bury survivors, Douglas!”  

“If a red house is made of red bricks, and a blue house is made of blue bricks, what is a green house made of?”
“Well, glass, right? That’s what mum’s green house is made of.”  

“A clerk at a butcher shop stands five feet ten inches tall and wears size 13 sneakers. What does he weigh?”
“Oh, uh, butchers weigh meat, right?”  

“If you were running a race and you passed the person in 2nd place, what place would you be in now?”
“I’d be in second.”  

“How many times can you subtract the number two from the number fifty?”
“Once, cause then it’s not 50 anymore!”  

“What word in the English language is always spelled incorrectly?”
“Um, incorrectly is always spelled incorrectly…right?”  

“A truck is carrying apples, oranges, and peaches and hits a sharp curve, what drops first?”
“It’s speed, probably, right Douglas? Oh, I needed to get coffee, thanks chaps, this was fun!”

And Douglas and Martin sit there like what the hell  as Arthur bounces off, because clearly he’s not stupid he just thinks in a different way.

ALBUS and SCORPIUS are running. Someone scream their names but they don’t turn around. They stop once they’re outside.

SCORPIUS: You got it?

ALBUS : I got it.

He shows the paper in his hand to SCORPIUS. They laugh.

I can’t believe we manage to steal it from Peeves!

SCORPIUS: Have you seen the look on his face when he realised we were here?

ALBUS smiles at him.

I’ve never run so fast in my life! But I have to say, it was worth it. My geekiness is a-quivering again just by looking at this map!

ALBUS: God, I love you.

A beat.

SCORPIUS: You-

ALBUS looks away.

ALBUS: I mean- It’s just that you were- And I-

SCORPIUS stops him with a gentle touch to his shoulder.

SCORPIUS: It’s alright, I’ve been wanting to say it for quite some time now but I didn’t know if you-

He sighs.

I love you too.

ALBUS looks back at him. They both smile as SCORPIUS lace their fingers together. They kiss.