all the cats were sleeping

gryffawkes  asked:

gryffindor and slytherin best friends? thoughts?

Gryffindor and Slytherin friends can turn everything into a sarcastic Slytherin vs Gryffindor competition or argument, and will hang out for hours not actually saying anything, just being in each other’s presence. Awkward silences aren’t a thing. Constantly jealous of each other, but in a kind-hearted way. They can have hour-long conversations about anything, from politics to bellybuttons. The room of requirement is used as a sleepover location weekly, and they will often be the two people who burst out laughing in the middle of a potions lessons because they made eye contact when thinking of the exact same thing at the same time, despite sitting on opposite sides of the classroom. Half the things they say are references to inside jokes or previous conversations. On weekends they do the weirdest shit together, such as make fortress out of cardboard boxes for all the cats to sleep in. If someone else were to listen to the conversations they had, they wouldn’t be able to follow 80% of it. Gryffindor and Slytherin friends keep each other sane and healthy. They will often guilt each other into doing things with them because they don’t want to do it alone. “You’re the only good thing about Gryffindor/Slytherin”. No personal boundaries, they’ve watched like a million movies snuggled under a blanket together. Their most used term of endearment is “Slytherbitch” and “Gryffindork” <3

Sometimes I wish I were a cat

-you can sleep all day
-no taxes
-your expected to ignore everything
-bean toes
-you can walk all over someone and they wont care
-touch boobs
-pet me
-no stop
-you can fite people
-gods in ancient egypt
-loved unconditionally

two of my cats followed me into my room and one went to sleep on my bed and the other went to sleep on my stomach but she got between me and my laptop so i put her on my bed to sleep there. and she’s the youngest and the other one is the oldest and she’s scared to actually lie down next to her and she keeps looking at me like ‘what do i do?’

if i was rich i’d buy a farm like a shit ton of land and i’d adopt all the cats that were going to be sent to sleep and i’d let them live there and then i’d house LGBTQA+ youth that were kicked out/didn’t feel safe in their homes and all they’d have to do is help me feed, clean, look after the cats and everyone would be SAFE 

The rest of my life (tayvin one-shot)

She couldn’t sleep. She was lying awake at 3 am while he was sleeping soundly next to her. It would be stupid to wake him up at this time of the night when she knew he had a big day the next day. She could faintly hear cars outside the window, after all New York really is the city that never sleeps. The cats were sleeping on the floor purring and she could hear his soft snores. It didn’t bother her, it wasn’t what was keeping her awake. Her thoughts were louder than any cat, snore or car and every time she closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep, her thoughts seemed to block out anything other than that. The what ifs circled in her mind. They had been dating for about a year. This was new for Taylor. No one had ever stayed that long which made her think: how much longer would he stay? Did they have a future together? She loved him, wholeheartedly. She knew he loved her as well but would that be enough? She wanted to settle down eventually, in a couple of years maybe if things were going well between her and Calvin. Maybe have kids although she didn’t know if she could bring kids into the life that she had. 

He spoke about settling down with her once in while but never really had a serious talk about it. And earlier that day, they were driving home from Jamie’s house after visiting Taylor’s godson, something he said had stuck in her mind. It wasn’t something he hadn’t said before but the way he said it left her a little bit speechless. He grabbed her hand and said ‘you’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with.’ He was so serious about it. Looking into her eyes and smiling. She couldn’t do anything but smile back, her stomach filled with butterflies. His words kept playing in her mind like a broken record, keeping her awake. She decided she would wake him, she needed to talk about this with him, she wouldn’t sleep unless she did. 

 "Babe?“ She stroked his arm and moved closer to him. "Baby, wake up.” She kissed his cheek and he stirred a little before opening his eyes slowly. 

“S'everything okay?” He asked, his voice heavy with sleep as he sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. 

 "Um…yeah I just can’t sleep.“ She told him, moving closer and resting her head on his chest, he wrapped his arms around her immediately. 

 "Why’s that, my love?” He rubbed her arm in a soothing motion. 

 "Were you serious about what you said in the car when we were coming home?“ She inquired. "Please tell me if I’m overthinking this because I haven’t been able to sleep because of that.” She spoke quickly, nervous about talking about this. Something instantly clicked in his mind and he knew exactly what she was talking about. 

 "I’ve never been more serious about anything in my life.“ She pulled away to look at his green eyes. He grabbed her face in both his hands and kisses her lips. "Baby, I love you more than anything. I want to grow old with you, have mini tays or mini me running around the house. I want sleepless nights with you when our babies won’t stop crying but we won’t care because they will be like the stars and the sun for us. I want to do it all with you. You’re the one I want to marry and spend every minute of my life with. I love you, Taylor and I’ve never been more sure of it.” Tears formed in her eyes and a huge smile made its way onto her face. She leaned in and kissed his lips passionately. 

 "I love you so much, Adam.“ She whispered against his lips. They fell asleep in each other’s arms, content. She could feel it in her bones. This was it. He was it. She just knew it. And she was so damn right.