and he called it eating for george

Na, fuck it! Here’s a line-up! From left to right: Hermione, Harry, Ron, Ginny, George, Percy, Charlie, Bill and Fleur. All the family is going to play quidditch in the garden.

You probably wonder why they are all in red, well, that’s because they’re FROM FUCKING GRYFFINDOR YEAH! 

Headcanon that George loves to wear Fred’s clothes so he can still be close to him and that sometimes, when he goes to the kitchen to eat his breakfast, Molly calls him Fred accidentally and when she realize it, she cries and George feels so sorry that he hugs her very sweetly because he knows she is the only one to have love him the most except him.
Oh, and I drew Hermione tan because I love the idea of a black Hermione and that considering she has french origins and that in France we have a strong black community, she may be tan because of one of her parents or grandparents.

I really enjoyed working on this one. Especially because of the lines and the shoes (good practice, good practice). Tell me if you ever want to see one of them from a closer look.

No Strings (III)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Jimin

Rating: PG -13

Word Count: 3,965

Summary: It started off as such a simple question. How to know if you’re bad in bed? Of course when you asked, you didn’t imagine Jimin would actually answer.

Originally posted by gotjimin

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Who’s to Blame? (Part Two)

Summary: Bucky Barnes is the most eligible bachelor in New York, a ladies’ man and a dick even. He’s also your best friend. However, he gets into a freak accident and he ends up losing his left arm. His confidence is shattered, and it’s up to you to show him that he is still the man he was before the accident. (Modern-Day Alternate Universe, Possible Series)

Author’s Note: Thank you so much to @xxladymaximoffxx for proofreading my work! ilysm! 💕

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1,035

Originally posted by multifandomimagines-17

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“Wake up, love.” George spoke softly into your ear as he shook you gently. 

“I don’t want too…” you grumbled, rolling onto your back and lifting yourself into a sitting position. George laid his head on your chest, hugging your waist. Your finger slowly made their ways into his ginger hair. 

“Too bad.” he pressed a kiss to your jaw. “I’ve made your coffee and mum’s made breakfast.” he smiled against your neck, accompanying the cold air of the house in shivers across your skin. He laughed at your sleepy one-eye-open look. 

“Did she put chocolate in the pancakes?” 

“Yes!” he chuckled, growing impatient as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you off the bed. Walking into the dining room, you realized taking George word was a bad idea. Molly hadn’t made breakfast at all. He had made your coffee though and handed you a mug full of it. “Two spoons of sugar, no creme, just how you like it.” he grinned and lead you around the corner into the dining area, stopping before the two of you could enter. You face-planted into his back, some of your precious coffee sloshing onto the floor. He was beaming when he looked back, pressing his finger to his lips as he put his hands on your shoulders to guide you in front of him. 

Ginny and Harry stood near the dining room table… snogging. 

“Morning.” he tried hard not to smile as the two teenagers’ heads snapped away from one another and stood in horror, staring at the two of you. George hid his smirk in a sip of his coffee, which he took with more milk and sugar than actual coffee. 

“George,” you suppressed a giggle. “George, leave them alone!” you smacked his arm. 

“Why should I?” 

“Nobody interrupts you when you’re kissing me.” 

“We’re married!” 

“Oh, George, we stood in the kitchen doing just that long before we were married. Come on!” you try to pull him away from the mortified pair, sending them apologetic looks.

“They’re just having a snog right in the middle of the kitchen! People eat in here, you know!” 

“Carry on.” you blush, pulling your husband from the scene. “As you were, good morning.” you call behind you as you push George with his coffee up the steps. 



request: “hi ! i love your writing so so much, and i was wondering if i could request a george weasley imagine where the reader is muggle-born and someone calls her a mudblood, and she has no idea what it means so she asks george and he gets all defensive ? idk, i just think he’d be really protective and passionate when it comes to that type of stuff. you can take the prompt however you want, though ! thank you so so much, and i love your writing ! 💝” — by @danisnotonfuego

a/n: ah, i love george weasley so much that i should thank you for this request! thank you also for your kind words and i hope you like this imagine. x


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anonymous asked:

Mel why aren't there more NHL!Bitty fics? I mean, boy made first line of a D1 team, as a freshman, went to the Frozen Four twice, and all this after a few years of co-ed hockey. (Now I want scouts at the games, and people making guesses they're there for everyone BUT Bitty.) But of course there's only ever one team he actually wants to play for. :D

anon i do not know i really don’t!!!!!!! we gotta Remedy This but first we’re remedying it with some hcs bc i am SWAMPED with fics to write but like…. if anyone wants to write some nhl!bitty fics……. and like tag me……. that would be amazing

  • oooooookay so let’s establish that there are a lot of teammates in bitty’s year. we don’t KNOW any of them, but they’re there, trust me
  • so scouts start coming in bitty’s 4th year and there’s a whole POOL of people who they might be coming for so nobody knows (although everyone has their own opinions about who they’re there for)
  • samwell is going p far, they get to the frozen four and i have no idea whether they win or not idk not relevant rn BUT THEY GET TO THE FROZEN FOUR
  • i cannot decide if i think bitty would be captain or not? like he’d be a great captain but i could also see him not getting it, idk it depends. let’s compromise and say he’s an a and there’s a captain who is not him? but he gets a dolled up jersey so that’s fun
  • aNYWAY. most people think that the scouts are either there for the as-of-yet-unnamed captain or for chowder (who is pro material fight me) a year early (i don’t know how these things work but i’m pretty sure that’s possible)
  • aaaand maybe one of the scouts is there for the captain but like? most of them are there for bitty?
  • and a lot of the team is like ‘I KNEW IT’ or well, they didn’t but they’re not really surprised bc bitty is really good even though nobody (including him) has really envisioned him going pro after graduation

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2d Headcanons part 1

• Sometimes he forgets he’s ordering pizza and will just have a deep hour long convo with the pizza man
• His name is George, lovely fello

• He also has no goddamn shame
• For example, one time Murdoc kicked him in the ribs and he asked him to do it again
• Muds proceeds to call him a kinky thot

• Listens to asmr
• but it’s the weird kind
• like the kind where they eat fidget spinners for the tingles

• Will eat random seeds
• like seeds you plant
• says he’s making a greenhouse in his stomach
• Noodle has to hide her succulents from him because of this

• Likes to bite into hard food with his front gums
• especially when people ask him to chew with his mouth closed

• Will NOT eat stew

• Cries when he sees cockroaches
• mostly because he knows Murdoc will kill it
• and is scared to accidentally out him to the cops
• you know, for committing murder
•oh boy

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Meant to Be - Part Ten: Stars

All Parts

Request: Soulmate AU – When soulmates draw on themselves, it appears on the other’s skin as well.

Tagging: @elenarte @empyrealsakaki @gum-and-chips @karenthepoop @hammytrashy @falling-open @bestfluteninja @urstupidmom @olympun @rebel-with-cause @mishaisakitten @depressionjoke @gemilton @ur-friendly-neighborhood-fangirl @regionallyblurredfaces @destiel-addict-forever @sxnyalxveshxrses@theinevitablesense @boiugotsmehalpless @rachurro @hamilton-of-issues @phantom10526 @feral-tomcat-hamilton @alonelynoodle @ilesserpanda@kyloslightsaberdick @msageofenlightenment @pentagramtardis @artisticgamer @smol-angery-bean @abbylikeschickennuggets @little-miss-vanilla @marquisdelargebagutte @cant-we-just-dance @commandergreysonpike @abbyg14 @ixhadbadxdays @iamindeedapotato @pipindaae @gad-jefferson @series-killerr @creepycute08 @viliantv@brienne-evenfall @sunshinerainbowunicorn @trickstrqueen @liv-livingafandomlife @gamzeenmakara @ham-for-ham @fruityfrootloops@canyoubemyfour @whimsicalfangirlthings @kakapo-the-owl-parrot @ssnips @iimnotyourson @theonethatscalledtay @k9effect@meagisnotamazing @lunahdeer @karoline-phantom @aham-threw-his-shot-away @arissanoddle @autistic-alien@aceplaysbass @bathtab @xthaynesxalcoholx @sovaiill @jamiltone @youreyesaretherealtruthtellers @artandshitposts @gold–cleaver @externallyandinternallyscreaming @iloveunicorns64

Word Count: 3228

Warnings: swearing, anxiety/panic attacks

Dedicated to: @limpblotter @feral-tomcat-hamilton and @lafilton for beta-reading my trash <3

okay and aaaah @theonethatscalledtay and @canyoubemyfour for their gorgeous fan art!!!

A/N: yIKES enjoy the angst

Alex calmed down as the day went on. Once his attack was over and his anxiety had decreased, he found he was ravenous. He was so hungry, in fact, that he practically devoured his sandwich in one gulp, pleasing Laf immensely. After he’d eaten, they all lounged about and talked for a few hours, just trying to enjoy the warm weather and one another’s company, with one notable exception; John remained almost completely silent and subdued, staring off into space.  

“Hey, you know what we haven’t done in forever?” Herc asked suddenly, ending a silence in which both Laf and Alex were trying to nap. Alex sat up groggily, rubbing at his eyes with his fist.

“What?” he demanded, his voice rough from tiredness.

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Guessing - George Weasley

Request:  can you write something where the reader (6th year hufflepuff maybe?😉) has a huge crush on George Weasley but since she is Ron’s age, she doesn’t think he likes her back. Then she stays at the burrow during a school break or something and feelings are revealed and it’s super fluffy:)

Originally posted by my-harry-potter-generation

You walk carefully through the hallways of the castle, knowing Halloween is by far the favorite holiday of the Weasley twins. It was then you realized that the twins were no longer at Hogwarts. You shook your head slightly. That meant nothing. Peeves set traps, as well. You carefully avoid a trap set by the poltergeist and continue to your common room. The Hufflepuff common room glowed with warmth and felt welcome, even with no one in it. Light shone on the floor and made you felt safe - no prank could get you here. 

Your trunk was already packed and ready for your trip to the Burrow. Ron had invited you, Hermione, and Harry to join him. You weren’t exactly thrilled to be staying with two particular Weasleys over Halloween, but, then again, you were thrilled to be staying with one. 

You have had a crush on George since your first year. You were, however, Ron’s age, which made it impossible for him to notice you. You pulled you chest out of the common room and to the outer gate of the castle, where the Thestrals were waiting for you. 

You climbed into a carriage with Luna, Ginny, and Neville. The three of them talked among themselves. You had never really hit it off with any of them. You were a Hufflepuff and they were Gryffindors and a Ravenclaw. You didn’t really have a lot of time to socialize with them. 

Pushing the thought out of your head, you got off the cart and boarded the train. You found the golden trio sitting in a car of their own. You sat down and slumped against the wall. “I’m so tired,” you moaned. 
“Maybe you should get some sleep instead of fantasizing over a certain Weasley every night,” Hermione smirked. Your eyes widened and you stared at the bushy-haired girl. 
“You have a crush on me?” Ron gasped. 
“Different Weasley, Ronald,” you groan, hiding your head in your hands. 
“Which one?” Harry asks with a little too much interest. 
“Can’t here you. I’m suddenly deaf.” 

“I’m just saying that if it’s Ginny, I called her first,” Harry said with a smirk. You threw a book at him. 
“Bugger off.” 
Mr. and Mrs. Weasley meet you at King’s Cross. You all apparate to the Burrow, where you rush upstairs into Ron’s room, hiding from everyone else. You have a few minutes silence to collect your thoughts. You would just ignore them! No one had to know you had a crush on George. You would just put it off - pretending you didn’t know what they were talking about. Yes, you would do that. 

You stood up, running right into the twins, who had apparated in front of you. “A whole year and we don’t even get a ‘hello’?” Fred asks. 
“Hello, Fred. Hello, George. And it’s been two months.” You cross your arms. 
“Someone picked up a temper while we’ve been gone,” Fred comments. 
“I think I like it,” George adds. You push your way through them. You can’t let them see the blush creeping onto your face. 

“Dinner!” Mrs. Weasley calls from the kitchen. Everyone runs and sits at the table. All of the Weasleys were able to make it home, except for Charlie, sadly. He was still in Romania with his dragons. Percy was also gone, but we didn’t talk about him. 

Everyone made their plates and began eating. No one talked for a while, leaving a silence hanging in the air. Suddenly, Ron gasped. 
“It’s Charlie, isn’t it!” he exclaimed. 
“No!” you exclaimed, tired of the constant guessing. If he kept asking names, he would eventually run out. There are only so many Weasleys. 

“Bill?” he asked. You shook your head. 
“What is the meaning of this guessing game?” Mr. Weasley asked in surprise. 
“Fred!” he shouted. 
“No!” Hermione and Harry joined in this time. 
“Bloody hell,” Ron whispered. “There’s only two left and only one you can stand to talk to. 
“Don’t you dare,” you whispered, shooting daggers at him. Hermione went to cover his mouth, but he had already shouted out the name. 

“It’s George!” 

You pushed your chair back and ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind you. You sat in the tub and pulled your knees into your chest. You were shaking and tears began to cover your face. Your heart was beating too fast and you thought that you were having a heart attack. 

You heard a knock at the door. “Go away,” you said as loudly as you could. Your voice was choppy with tears. 
“Are you dressed?” a voice asked. 
“Well, yeah.” The door unlocked and George came into the bathroom. 
“Go away before I-” you start. 
“Before you what, (Y/N), you don’t have an unkind bone in your body.” George steps closer to you. 

“Please just go away,” you beg. You faced the wall, not wanting to look at him.
“Here, I’ll lock the door. Just please talk to me,” he begs back. You shake your head. “You don’t have to be embarrassed.” He sits down with you in the tub. 

George grabs your hand, gently rubbing is thumb over your fingers. “I love you. I’ve loved you since my third year. Ever since I’ve known you, (Y/N). I couldn’t find the nerve to tell you.” 

You looked at him. “Really?”
“Yes.” George moves closer to you, wrapping an arm around your back. He was wrapped completely around you and you rested your head on his chest. He begins kissing your forehead and slowly moves down to your neck. 
“No,” you whisper. 
“What was that, love?” George asks. 
“Not yet. We should take it slow.” Your voice is slow and soft, but George immediately stops. 
“That’s fine. We’ll take it as slow as we need to.” He kisses your forehead gently and then stands. 

Worry Part Two (Washington x Reader)

AN: here’s part two!

Requests: @emily-ily2 @the-a-ham

Word Count: 1,607

Part One - Part Two - Part Three - Part Four - Masterlist

You woke up later in the morning than you would have preferred with a party to attend to, and George still wasn’t back. He usually spent every moment he could with you when he was home. What had Emma told him? Best to worry about it later. You got up as quickly as you could after last night. There was a knock on the door before George let himself in. You avoided looking at him as you went to get your dress for the day as well as for the party from the wardrobe and laid them out on the bed. 

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Double The Pleasure

Originally posted by moon-leviosa

Characters: Y/n (MALE!READER), Fred, George

Pairing: Fred x Y/n x George

Warnings: Smut, blowjob, anal, fingering, threesome, unprotected sex!!!

Word Count: 997

Summary: When Y/n tells the twins he likes them both, he doesn’t get the reaction he was expecting, but instead something that he’s been craving.

A/N: Ok, requested fic by anon- Hello wanted to say big fan! :) also can you do a Fred Weasley/male reader/George Weasley……where the the twins try to get y/n to chose who he likes more and he chose both, with smutty goodness at the end. If you don’t do smut anymore then that’s ok just fluff, but I always love your smut fics..There u go!! Hope u like it!!

Tagged Peeps: @helvonasche @notnaturalanahi @wayward-mirage @chelsea072498 @the-latina-trickster @aingealcethlenn @lucifer-in-leather @p–trick @crackedclown @kumaartz @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell @mogaruke @aiaranradnay


“Oh come on, y/n! Just tell us!”

“Yea, tell us!”

You rolled your eyes, halting to a stop and sighing.

“Neither of you. Ok!”

You tried to storm away but Fred and George simply ran up to you, grabbing you by your shoulders and stopping you.

“Oh, come on! Just pick. Me or Fred. Who’d you like better?”

You grumbled, knowing they weren’t going to let it go.

“Fine. I like you both. You’re both hot. I like you both. I can’t choose!” you rambled, just wanting to leave and get back to the common room.

The twins stared at you for a second, making you feel anxious, before they looked to each other.

There seemed to be a silent conversation, before they both burst out laughing.

You scowled at them, grumbling.

“What’s so funny? You asked. I answered!”

“We…we didn’t mean who you liked in that way! We meant as friends!”

You began blushing, face red and ears heated.

Dammit! Did you really just admit that you wanted the both of them? Fuck!

You didn’t want to hear the teasing or either of them laughing at you, so you simply stalked off.

“Come on, y/n! Wait up!”

“Yea! If you like us so much, why’re you running away?!”

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anonymous asked:

Not to knit pick but... "There are no non-parody examples of Superman changing in a phone booth; he just never did this." but it seems ON OCCASION he did in fact... (this page won't let me send a link so just a cursory google search of "did superman change in a phone booth)

Superman never changed in a phone booth. This is a personal quirk that was falsely ascribed to him. 

In the comics, he usually had a supply closet in the Daily Planet in he ran into and changed. In fact, the first time he ever changed in a phone booth was in 1942, and even then, he mentions it’s an awkward place to change in. In other words, this was already a thing by then and the first mention of it in the comics was to talk about how awkward it was. 

Superman never changed in a phone booth in the radio show, he never changed in all seasons of the Adventures of Superman series with George Reeves that introduced him to the 1950s, and he never changed in any of the Christopher Reeve Superman movies (though there was one little joke about it).

There is one - one - occasion he changed in a phone booth, in Max Fleischer’s cartoons, in the Mechanical Monsters. But it’s amazing how this piece of lore was attached to Superman with only one real example.

It’s like if a friend saw you eating a club sandwich one time, and then started calling you Clubby for the next 25 years. 


Prompt #21. “No! That popcorn isn’t for eating, it’s for decorating!” “How can you expect me not to eat the food if you put it in front of me, honestly it’s like you don’t even know me!” With George Weasley.

For: Anon

You string up the lights on the tree in Grimmauld Place, it was your last year at Hogwarts and everyone was meeting at Sirius’ house for Christmas. Mrs. Weasley was at the hospital, getting ready to finally bring Mr. Weasley home, so you were in charge of decorating for Christmas.

“George! Fred! Get over here and help us!” You call to your boyfriend and his brother. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were helping you decorate, while George and Fred worked on new products for their shop.

“Fine,” they groaned in unison. They walk over and you hand Fred a box of ornaments, and give George a bowl of popcorn and string.

“What do I do with this love?”

“You string the popcorn onto the string and we put it on the tree, sweetie,” You say, dropping next to him to help him.

You focus on your side on the string, and when you look back at George, you notice that George’s bowl is twice as empty as yours is and string isn’t even half as covered, “Georgie! Are you eating the popcorn?!”

“Maybe,” He singsongs chucking popcorn at his twin, who catches it with his mouth.

No! That popcorn isn’t for eating, it’s for decorating!” You complain, everyone is turned towards you at this point, even Remus took his nose out of his book and is watching over Sirius’ shoulder.

How can you expect me not to eat the food if you put it in front of me, it’s like you don’t even know me!” George says, throwing some more popcorn into his mouth and passing some to Fred, “Honestly woman, you call yourself my girlfriend.”

“Those boys,” You overhear Remus mutter to Sirius, “Remind me of you and James.”

A/N: If you can’t already tell, I ship Wolfstar so damn hard.

 Masterlist // Rules List // To-Do List

Meant to Be - Part Nine: Sunshine

All Parts

Request: Soulmate AU – When soulmates draw on themselves, it appears on the other’s skin as well. 

Tagging: @elenarte @empyrealsakaki @gum-and-chips @karenthepoop @hammytrashy @falling-open @bestfluteninja @urstupidmom @olympun @rebel-with-cause @mishaisakitten @depressionjoke @gemilton @ur-friendly-neighborhood-fangirl @regionallyblurredfaces @destiel-addict-forever @sxnyalxveshxrses@theinevitablesense @boiugotsmehalpless @rachurro @hamilton-of-issues @phantom10526 @feral-tomcat-hamilton @alonelynoodle @aceplaysbass @ilesserpanda@kyloslightsaberdick @msageofenlightenment @pentagramtardis @artisticgamer @smol-angery-bean @abbylikeschickennuggets @little-miss-vanilla @marquisdelargebagutte @cant-we-just-dance @commandergreysonpike @abbyg14 @ixhadbadxdays @iamindeedapotato @pipindaae @gad-jefferson @series-killerr @creepycute08 @viliantv@brienne-evenfall @sunshinerainbowunicorn @trickstrqueen @liv-livingafandomlife @gamzeenmakara @ham-for-ham @fruityfrootloops@canyoubemyfour @whimsicalfangirlthings @kakapo-the-owl-parrot @ssnips@iimnotyourson @theonethatscalledtay @k9effect @meagisnotamazing @lunahdeer @karoline-phantom @aham-threw-his-shot-away @arissanoddle @autistic-alien

Word Count: 3458

Warnings: swearing, anxiety/panic attacks, refraining from eating

Dedicated to: @limpblotter @feral-tomcat-hamilton and @lafilton for their fantastic beta skills, and @lafilton again for their BOMB ART

also @ilesserpanda for snapping their many buckles

A/N: have fun y’all!!! *cries*


BEANIE BABY: what’s wrong babe?

TURTLE BOY: laf why the fuck are you awake at this ungodly hour

SMOL ANGRY CHILD: john it’s 9 am


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Hyung line parenting 101

@svt-seokhoon-17  I have an family au. Cheolsoo are the parents of Vernon, jeonghoon are the parents of seungkwan, wonhui are the parents of minghao and mingyu, hoshi is a single parent raising seokmin and dino. It’s the 7 oldest being the parents and youngest 6 being kids |  Omg yes (like thoes soulmate, best friend bullet point things or something different)

requested by anon: “A Lee family au (father woozi, mother jeonghan, child seungkwan)”


Cheolsoo family

  • their kid is currently in elementary school
  • tbh Joshua and Seungcheol are the proudest hype parents ever
  • they’re proud Hansol can find his way from the house to the bus station
  • or if he remembers their phone numbers
  • they hype everything he does
  • even if it’s just putting on his shoes
  • nothing Vernon does can be called stupid to them
  • except for that one time he tried eating a mud pie made from mud, clearly
  • and Vernon isn’t a stupid kid
  • no not at all
  • he just likes hanging out with friends and watching youtube videos more than coloring in pictures of George Washington and reading short chapter books about a magic tree house
  • he only colors when he knows the homework is due the next day
  • and then he colors outside the lines because why would you want to color inside the lines, that’s boring
  • he somehow always finishes his math hw though
  • without fail
  • it’s like magic
  • he hangs out a lot with the Lee family’s kid, Seungkwan
  • not because the kid does Vernon’s math hw for him or anything
  • they’re best friends but Vernon denies this
  • which sometimes hurts Seungkwan’s feelings
  • but then they play tag or watch some mine craft videos together
  • and they make up and Vernon finally admits they’re best friends
  • and Vernon protects his best friend from the bullies on the playground
  • bullies being the girls who call Seungkwan ugly
  • Vernon will throw tanbark at them no joke
  • and you know he’d be that one kid that gets in trouble for putting gum in a girl’s hair but she was asking for it by making fun of Seungkwan 
  • and he pushes Seungkwan on the swings a lot too
  • never complains about it 
  • Joshua is the parent who works from home
  • because his child’s education is really important and they need to have one parent home at least
  • according to his how to be a parent book
  • also in charge of the school’s PTA 
  • so everyone knows Vernon
  • Joshua is always planning like fifty bake sales and a bunch of fundraisers 
  • also tries convincing the school to host a carnival
  • just so Vernon can ride the Ferris wheel
  • he also drags the whole family to church on Sunday
  • he always tries cooking dinner with an apron that says “Thank God for this chef”
  • but he can’t cook
  • at all
  • so Seungcheol always has to put out whatever fire is roaring in the kitchen
  • and then order takeout
  • Joshua’s one of those classy af parents sipping wine in the driveway with a book while their kid runs past screaming
  • “You’re doing great sweetie, don’t kill the neighbor’s cat like last time.” without even looking up
  • really loves his family though
  • reads bedtime stories to both Seungcheol and Vernon even though Vernon insists he stop
  • always packing Vernon’s lunch in a little brown paper bag with a heart drawn on it
  • which some people tease Vernon for
  • but he will fight them if they mess with it
  • and he secretly likes how much his parents care for him in the randomest ways
  • they have a pool in the backyard
  • so they’re always throwing neighborhood parties
  • Seungcheol can actually manage BBQ’s pretty well
  • so he makes stuff like hamburgers, hot dogs for Vernon and Joshua
  • he works downtown
  • pretty nice office space with a nice view
  • normal eight-hour work day type deal
  • never comes home and complains though
  • and always that parent dragging their kid out on the lawn to run through the sprinklers in summer
  • and tends to set things on fire with sparklers
  • rest in peace that poor rose bush
  • the one to mow the lawn in something embarrassing like just underwear
  • with Joshua covering Vernon’s eyes and yelling for him to put a shirt on there are children what are you doing you need Jisoos
  • Seungcheol also the one to go to the hardware store for a lightbulb and ends up getting the idea to build a treehouse
  • and makes Vernon help him
  • even though it ends up being Joshua putting all the planks together and Seungcheol meekly hammering them together
  • they often go on family vacations too
  • so they don’t have a pet
  • it probably wouldn’t survive
  • camping often because nature
  • though secretly they all bring like ten portable battery chargers each and use data to check SNS
  • they all drive to the beach and take lots of family photos
  • photos end up on the fireplace mantel
  • everyone who sees the pictures can’t deny how cute this family is
  • Vernon and Seungcheol teaming up to play a prank on Joshua, with whip cream
  • but they get caught
  • and end up being given a long lecture
  • Seungcheol nodding his head pretending to listen
  • Vernon mimicking Joshua
  • but mess with Vernon, or any of the family
  • and even Joshua can turn savage
  • next day your car is covered in soap or post-its
  • and you bring it up at the home owners’ association meeting
  • Cheolsoo will high five each other and smile innocently
  • like “we have no idea who could have done that”
  • fights are nonexistent
  • they all think alike too much
  • they all love each other
  • they’re family

Jeonghoon family

  • tbh if savagery were parents
  • Jeonghan always bringing in the latest gossip from the other neighborhood parents
  • ranting on and on to Jihoon about how one person didn’t trim their lawn
  • or how their cat keeps pooping in the petunias
  • like how dare they
  • and Jihoon just nods
  • until Jeonghan brings up the neighbors that party too loudly
  • then Jihoon joins Jeonghan’s roasting fest
  • as they both criticize their neighbor’s music taste
  • “why even throw a party at all?”
  • “I’d rather die.”
  • they’re always plotting their revenge on some random kid or neighbor
  • they tolerate the Cheolsoo family
  • though they low key like being neighbors because they can watch Seungkwan for them whenever he hangs out with Hansol
  • and then they can chill and do whatever they want
  • and the Cheolsoo family has lit pool parties
  • a bit suspicious of Vernon, but they love Vernon too
  • low key savage to their own kid too
  • “do whatever”
  • but they always secretly worry
  • and Seungkwan can tell this from their questions
  • “How’d you do on the spelling test? Not that we care it’s whatever.”
  • Seungkwan is a really smart kid
  • though they sometimes think he might be a pushover
  • so they try toughing Seungkwan up
  • going camping like the Choi’s
  • doesn’t go exactly as planned
  • too many mosquitos
  • not enough high speed internet
  • so the whole trying to toughen up their kid
  • doesn’t go so well
  • Seungkwan could end up crying
  • so they give up and give the kid ice cream
  • parenting experts clearly
  • Jihoon has an at home-studio
  • works on stuff and lets Seungkwan run around
  • might complain about annoying Seungkwan is
  • but let’s Seungkwan do whatever he wants
  • the kid running around and testing all the sound equipment
  • and listening to the music his dad is composing
  • being brutally honest and savage
  • because he learned rom the best
  • “you sure you want to put that key change there?”
  • “get out”
  • Jeonghan just stays home and watches reality tv shows
  • “Seungkwan, I swear if you keep doing that kid’s math hw… actually go ahead, we like that family.”
  • and Seungkwan will sit and watch too
  • and criticize the show’s plot points
  • before Jeonghan tells his kid to be quiet
  • but Jeonghoon love Seungkwan a lot
  • Seungkwan is always bring them his pictures, drawings, paintings, hw, tests, etc.
  • and they don’t say much
  • and so you’d think they don’t acknowledge the kid
  • but you’re wrong
  • all the drawings are hung up somewhere
  • the bathroom
  • the fridge
  • on the garage door
  • everywhere
  • and the tests always end up taped to the window with the perfect scores facing outside
  • and they’re always bragging about Seungkwan to their friends
  • “Yea my kid is a genius, I bet he could do algebra better than your kid” even though Seungkwan’s only in elementary school and doesn’t know algebra
  • Seungkwan’s always leads for the chorus shows and school productions
  • no one even fights him for it
  • the teachers just know
  • and he always drags Vernon into the shows
  • and on opening night Jeonghan and Jihoon are sitting front row center
  • with a huge af sign with Seungkwan’s name on it
  • not even caring they’re blocking other parents
  • proudest parents in the world that would never admit that nonsense
  • and they’ll tell you no recording because respect the school’s rules
  • but you know secretly they’re recording the whole thing on their phones too
  • to send to friends and family like they do every year
  • “The Lee Family would like to say Season’s Greetings”
  • and buy Seungkwan a flower bouquet afterwards
  • and all the ice cream the kid wants
  • maybe going with the Choi family
  • Jeonghan always buying takeout and putting it on fancy dishes to pretend he cooked it
  • fools Jihoon but not Seungkwan
  • who’s learning to be more savage each day from his parents
  • “If I wanted takeout, I could just eat next door.”
  • also Jeonghan’s the parent to smear the frosting on store-bought cupcakes to make it look home-made
  • “They’ll never notice”
  • Jihoon always the one doing the cleanup, washing dishes, mowing the lawn, changing lightbulbs (despite being short)
  • with Jeonghan telling him every five minutes “good job” without looking up from his drama series
  • the parents that prank all their neighborhood friends
  • “Quick we need to TP the house before they call the cops!”
  • Seungkwan’s just shaking his head being dragged into it like
  • “Again?!?!?”
  • “They forgot to bring in their garbage cans, this is deserving.”
  • end up all running away in the dark
  • and hiding in bushes
  • and laughing together as a family
  • before they start getting a bunch of insect bites from the bush
  • and rush home to shower and help each other with the anti-itch cream
  • they all love each other
  • they’re family

Wonhui family

  • appear as the family that’s most got their ish together
  • with Wonwoo being a smart professor with a library at home
  • and Jun with his artistic performance arts stuff at the local theater all the time
  • gives lessons to Seungkwan for shows
  • which Jeonghoon is ok with because it’s free
  • and Wonwoo tutoring Vernon
  • pretty calm and quiet parents at social events
  • except if they’re the ones hosting
  • then ish can get crazy
  • don’t play charades at the Jeon household
  • tbh their kids are always trying to ship the other to Canada or somewhere
  • “Hey dad I need a box.”
  • “How big?”
  • “Mingyu, how tall are you?”
  • “I need a box as big as Mingyu.”
  • “Minghao stop trying to ship your brother to Canada, you can’t afford the shipping fee anyway!”
  • Wonwoo always running around trying to stop the kids from fighting
  • Jun just casually in a corner, sipping wine and staring at the chaos
  • not even trying to help
  • just shakes his head and continues whatever he’s doing
  • and Mingyu is the actual adult of the family
  • like yes his parents pay the bills
  • but they can’t cook
  • he and Minghao may be in middle school
  • and Jun and Wonwoo may be the parents
  • but he’s always the one to cook and change light bulbs and make everyone else’s lunch
  • wearing an apron too big for a middle schooler
  • but he’s tall
  • Minghao denies being his sibling at schoool
  • even though Mingu is older
  • Minghao’s like “Mingyu who?”
  • Mingyu always trailing after Minghao to annoy him but also to get attention from him
  • Mingyu also teasing Minghao for being taller than him
  • and people tend to call them 2Ming for short
  • which they hate
  • don’t ever
  • unless you want a fight
  • separate friend groups at school but always sit together for lunch on fridays
  • and although they often argue
  • pray for Wonwoo and Jun if they decide to team up for a prank
  • let’s just say 2Ming is still grounded after the last “incident”
  • middle school = angsty teens
  • but Minghao and Mingyu are surprisingly well behaved
  • sometimes
  • they both have a lot of extracurriculars  
  • hecka busy schedule this family
  • never enough time for anything
  • Jun’s performances at night
  • Wonwoo’s lectures in the morning
  • martial arts class for Minghao
  • home economics class for Mingyu
  • Minghao always being done with the rest of his family
  • “How am I related to all of you?”
  • secretly loves his crazy family though
  • especially when Mingyu sticks up for him when people say he’s a crazy nunchuck wielding ninja
  • which he is
  • they both do really well in school though
  • cuz smart parents
  • Mingyu always reminding everyone about important dates and appointments
  • being the mature parent one minute
  • and acting like a giant puppy the next
  • too busy for family vacations
  • so they just go out to fancy restaurants to eat every weekend
  • the one family to sing along to songs together in the car
  • but if the kids see someone from school
  • “I swear I don’t know them, my family actually lives in Antarctica.”
  • don’t prank other neighbors either
  • mostly because they argue how extreme it should be
  • so generally when the Lee family strikes
  • they do four separate things
  • which is chaotic
  • but functional enough
  • Wonwoo always the one trying to calm everyone and be logical
  • Jun not helping whatsoever watching everyone struggle
  • Mingyu trying to fix everything by peaceful terms
  • and Minghao wanting chaotic means
  • they’re a mess, but
  • they all love each other
  • they’re family 

Kwon family

  • Seokmin is in middle school with Mingyu and Minghao
  • often hangs out with them
  • though he can’t decide which friend group
  • so he floats from one to the other
  • like's hanging out with Chan too
  • but Chan is still in elementary school
  • a year younger than Seungkwan and Hansol
  • Soonyoung doing that hard carry as the single parent
  • dance classes for the whole family though
  • it’s always lit at their birthday parties
  • choreos always on point
  • you know they rehearsed for that wedding they attended
  • “we have to nail the choreo to wow all the grandparents”
  • tbh also has a who’s the adult crisis like the Wonhui family
  • with Chan having to scold Soonyoung for forgetting to pick him and Seokmin up
  • and Seokmin just being a huge happy fluffball
  • like idk what’s going on but I love you all
  • Seokmin likes singing in chorus
  • so ends up seeing the elementary school choral director
  • and volunteering to teach the little ones
  • like Vernon and Seungkwan
  • and drags his dongsaeng Chan along
  • likes planning out all the costumes for shows too
  • and gets his dad to teach them choreos
  • and to just choreo the whole show
  • and Chan’s just trying to hide the fact he’s related to two huge dorks
  • but he’s a dork too
  • and just gives up
  • he’s a smart kid
  • like a genius
  • he’s skipped a grade already
  • and can sometimes help Seokmin with his hw
  • which surprises Soonyoung who doesn’t know what to do
  • but give his unending support to both his children
  • Soonyoung always asking the other parents for advice
  • but tbh do any of them know anything about parenting at this point
  • lots of full street block parties
  • Soonyoung is just glad to be included
  • his kids have friends within the neighborhood which is nice
  • probably the only family able to have a pet and still function
  • though Chan is like “Why get a pet, isn’t that what Dokyeom-hyung is for?”
  • which gets him in trouble with soonyoung
  • and he apologizes
  • Seokshine is still smiley
  • they get a puppy
  • and that puppy leads them to get fishes too
  • and another puppy
  • and that’s a lot
  • so Chan takes care of the fishes
  • and Soonyoung and Seokmin walk the puppies
  • Chan also does most of the cleaning
  • and god forbid there's a SpIdER 
  • because none of them will be able to catch it
  • except maybe Chan
  • and maybe Soonyoung, if he learns how to use a flamethrower safely
  • Seokmin always relying on Soonyoung
  • don’t mess with Soonyoung’s kid unless you want a hurricane to hit you
  • Chan really relies on Soonyoung too
  • since he’s kind of quiet at school
  • he’d never admit it
  • but Soonyoung’s stupid dad jokes and silly dances make him laugh
  • Soonyoung would legit fight a dragon for his kids
  • they don’t travel often
  • but when they do they always have crazy stories to tell when they come back
  • like the trip to the beach
  • where Chan fell into a tide pool
  • and Seokmin fell in after him
  • and Soonyoung slipped trying to save them
  • so they all ended up in a tiny tide pool
  • with fish swimming between them and starfish surrounding them
  • would probably dance as a family for money at a birthday party
  • and they’re pretty good too
  • they all love each other
  • they’re family

Originally posted by 12fools


~ admin jess

The CRONCH: a Dear Evan Hansen fanfiction

(Quick note before we start:
@dearevanhansenheadcanons hey! I was the anon who submitted that headcanon [i had to use anon cause my main blog, the one I’m using to submit rn is actually for study stuff. This fic is also on my secondary blog @justamusicalobsessedkid] about Jared inventing a new edible bath bomb at Lush and I actually wrote an entire story on it!! Thus, The CRONCH ~ a Dear Evan Hansen fanfiction was created. Anyway, hope you give this a quick look. Thanks!!!)


Jared Kleinman was a strange boy.
Strange, yes, but no one could deny the fact that he was intelligent in a way, particularly in anything technology related.
In his own words: “I’ve got skills, son.”
However, Jared wasn’t limited to his skills in the digital world. No one ever expected the young man to have a talent for innovation, as well.
Evan Hansen stood in the midst of shelves filled with bath bombs at Lush, waiting for his friend to finally finish his shift for the day.
“What time do you even end? Mom said for me to be with you by six-thirty. ”
“I get out of this perfume-scented hell hole at six. Why does your mom even want you to hang out with me?” Came the reply from Jared, restocking a shelf full of green and blue bath bombs.
Evan shrugged. “Because you’re my friend, aren’t you? I mean, you did tell me after we made up when the whole Connor thing was over that I wasn’t just a family-friend anymore. Also my mom’s taking the night shift again and she doesn’t want me to be lonely so I gotta stay the night over at your place, now.”
“Fine then.” Jared said, just as he finished placing all the small spherical bath bombs unto the shelf, leaving one to slip into his jacket pocket.
Evan’s eyes widened.
“You steal bath bombs?” He screeched.
Jared hurriedly made a ‘shush’ sign at the other boy and turned his head towards the room behind the main shop, checking to see if his boss was anywhere around.
He breathed a sigh of relief upon not seeing George, his boss, anywhere in earshot. He was far out the back of the shop, taking a phone call. Jared glared at Evan, fixing his glasses momentarily.
“Shut up, will you? If Cranky Old George finds out, I’m out the door.” He hissed.
“I save them for myself and sometimes even my mom likes them. Besides,” the sarcastic boy added half jokingly, “they almost look good enough to eat.”
Evan stammered, staring at the his sneakers. “S-sorry. But I-I-I mean, why don’t you just buy them?”
“Says the guy who only paid me twenty bucks to make fake emails.” Jared shot back.
“Point taken.”
The clock struck five-fifty.
Jared brushed the bath bomb dust off on his jeans.
“Stay there, I’ll just go out back and see if I still have something to do. If I don’t, the old one’ll let me go early.”
Evan nodded, turning to examine the Lush products that filled the entire shop.

Within minutes, he heard loud, angry talking coming from the back room. He gulped nervously, even considering just getting out of the shop and going to the Kleinman residence on his own, just when Jared came right out of the back room.
He had a slightly worried expression on his face as he took off the uniform all Lush employees wore, leaving it in a messy heap on the counter.
“So,” he said. “good news is I’m getting let off early today. Bad news—a customer called, complaining to Cranky Old George about me.”
Evan’s eyes widened. “What did they say?”
Jared snorted, speaking in a high-pitched voice that Evan knew he used when imitating elderly women while making flamboyant gestures. “'Hello, you know that laddie who works in your shop? The one who’s name tag says his name is Jared Kleinman? Well, you see, son, when I asked that young man for one of those water bombs of yours with hearts in them the lad laughed at me and asked if I was going to use it in the hot tub along with my hubby, as he—oh, what did that boy say, again? Ah, yes—sticks his di–'”
"Okay let’s stop there Jared.” Evan said, his face flushing bright pink.
“First of all,” he said, in horror. “you made ‘those’ jokes to a customer?”
Jared rolled his eyes. “Yes, brilliant observation from my small reenactment, Hansen. Do I really still need to repeat everything in that old lady voice to confirm for you? And don’t call them ‘those’ jokes, they’re my jokes and frankly, I’m quite proud of them.”
Evan sighed. It was very typical for Jared to be this way, but it did tend to get inconvenient from time to time.
“So what did your boss say?”
Jared scrunched his eyebrows, obviously thinking about what George had told—or more accurately, yelled at—him.
“Something about me having to do extra work or else he’ll fire me by next week. I gotta think of a new idea for a bath bomb in three days or something like that.”
“You what?” Evan rambled, his eyes as wide as plates. “That’s incredibly pressuring Jared, you know you could come up with a bad idea or not even come up with anything at all and then you’ll lose your job.”
“I know,” The other boy mumbled. “And this job is giving me my car insurance money. Can’t lose that now.”
The two reached the Kleinman household, with Evan in a state of mid-panic and Jared in worry for the future of his car insurance.
Mrs. Kleinman smiled at Evan the moment he stepped into the door with Jared. “Hi Evan, dear. Your mom called, said you’re supposed to stay here for the night.”
Evan nodded just as he and Jared began ascending up the stairs that led to the house’s second floor.
The worried boy dropped his bag on Jared’s bed, pacing around the room nervously. “What are you gonna do? You have, like, three days to just suddenly come up with some brilliant idea or you’ll get the boot.”
“Calm yourself, Hansen. I’ll think of something sooner or later.” Jared replied.

However, it wasn’t until during dinner when Jared finally got a good idea, which—strangely—came to him mid-sip of a glass of Kool-Aid.
His eyes widened as he jumped up from his seat so quickly he nearly knocked his glasses off his face.
Evan looked at him in concern. “Jared, what are you—?”
“Mom, do we still have Kool Aid?”
Mrs. Kleinman looked confused. “Yes, why?”
She received no answer from Jared, instead the boy rushed into the kitchen, grabbing an unused bowl from the side of the table.
Mrs. Kleinman looked at Evan, who looked as equally perplexed.
“Excuse him,” she chuckled, tilting her head to try and catch a glance at what her son was up to in the kitchen. “Jared really is rather… Odd.”
Evan managed a small smile. “I know.”
Meanwhile, back in the kitchen, Jared was acting completely on impulse. He pushed the thick-framed square glasses that framed his eyes up his face, flinging open the doors to the Kleinmans’ small pantry. His eyes scanned the shelves packed with bags and boxes, reaching out every once in a while to rapidly grab an item from inside. Once he decided he had everything, he set to work.
Eventually, Evan popped his head into the kitchen, checking on Jared.
“Your mom’s wondering what you’re up to.” He said, watching Jared press a sand-like mixture into spherical molds.
Jared shook his head in reply, tossing his head to the side for a moment in an attempt to brush away the few strands of hair that fell on his face without using his hands, still busy packing his creation.
When he had finished, he tossed the bowl and the spoon he used into the sink and flashed a mischievous grin up at Evan, who had been watching his friend the entire time.
“What did you just—?”
Jared chuckled excitedly. “Patience, Hansen. You’ll see.”

The next day, Jared Kleinman stood in the back room of Lush, facing his boss a little too confidently.
He brought a paper bag with him, filled with the little things he had spent around an hour making and a water jug.
Jared stuck one hand into the bag, gripping around for one of the spherical bath bombs he had made.
He beamed at George, who had began scrutinizing the young boy the minute he stepped into the shop on that day.
“May I present to you, Sir, my creation—a revolutionary breakthrough that will surely make our sales skyrocket.” He said enthusiastically, holding the bath bomb in front of George.
The older man laughed, almost in pity. “A bath bomb? Mr. Kleinman, Lush has plenty of those. I simply don’t see how this’ll be able to be 'a revolutionary breakthrough.’”
Jared laughed cockily, to George’s annoyance.
“Sir, you don’t see how my bath bomb can can be insanely cool,” He paused, chuckling, before adding “much like me.” under his breath.
Jared raised the red bath bomb to his mouth, grinning at George.
“You have to taste it.” He said, before taking a huge bite out of the bath bomb.
If Jared hadn’t caught George’s attention earlier, he certainly had now.
“Edible.” He chuckled, offering a new bath bomb to George. “They’re edible.”
George sniffed the bath bomb tentatively, before taking a small bite out of it.
It tasted wonderful, not to mention the sound it made when bitten into it was loud, noisy… Just like biting into a wafer bar but much louder. Just like crunching on trail mix, but instead of just a soft crunch, the sound was more of a loud cronch.
George was amazed. He had never seen or tasted anything like such in his life. “What—what is it made of?”
Jared smirked, seeing the amazement on his boss’ face.
“Baking soda, corn starch, powdered sugar, and critic acid for the base.” He said, taking another bite of his bath bomb. “I added Kool Aid in different flavors to give it that color and the way it tastes. Finished with rock fizz candy and edible glitter, too.”
Jared placed the water jug on the desk and uncapped it.
“Oh, and did I mention—” he said, dropping another bath bomb into the water, watching as it slowly dissolved just like a normal bath bomb would.
“You can also make a drink out of them” Jared concluded, taking a sip out of the now purple colored drink.
George shook his head in bewilderment.
“Mr. Kleinman,” he started, in pure disbelief. “This is… Amazing. You have made such a wonderful contribution to our store. I will pitch your edible bath bombs as an idea—with all credits to you, of course—and hopefully in a month or two we’ll see your bath bombs soon lining one of our shelves.”
He smiled up at his employee, reaching out to shake Jared’s hand. “I really cannot believe you created this… Figured everything out all by yourself.”
“Well,” Jared allowed himself to admit. “I still haven’t decided on what to name it. I was thinking to just sell the pink ones and name them Kinky Pinks but I felt am unavoidable shame for the other flavors that customers might also want to try.”
Luckily for him, though, George had it all figured out.
“Not a problem, Mr. Kleinman. I have a name that might just be fitting for your product…”

A month and a half passed. Lush was booming with new customers.
On a display in the middle of the store, bath bombs in every color stood out from the rest, accompanied with a sign that read:
”NEW!! the CRONCH: an edible bath bomb experience, brought to you by Lush, concept developed by our very own employee— Jared Kleinman"
To this day, Jared works at Lush, dashing around the store to attend to customers. A certain proud habit of his that developed over the days was that while assisting people, Jared would make his way over to the Cronch’s shelf and grab a bath bomb from it, taking a huge bite of it in front of the customers, who would look at him with expressions of disbelief and amazement.
This certain effective 'marketing strategy’ (as George called it) did cause Jared to be the victim of many jokes and pranks, though. A notable prank his coworkers pulled on him was done during April Fools, when they decided to switch up bath bomb displays without informing Jared—placing his edible bath bombs on a different shelf and actual bath bombs on the one his product used to rest on.
Sure enough, Jared didn’t notice the switch and just as he was entertaining a customer, he took a huge bite out of a real bath bomb as his coworkers—looking on earnestly from the counter—all burst out laughing.
He couldn’t deny the fact that he may have enjoyed the actual bath bomb, however. Even though he wouldn’t quite admit it to many.

On a particularly busy day at Lush, Evan dropped by to check on his friend again.
He smiled at Jared, who shot him a quick smirk as he took a bite out of another edible bath bomb.
“Loving the cronch, Jared?” He asked jokingly.
Jared grinned mischievously, winking. “You gotta love that cronch.”

(Small note: the recipe for the edible bath bombs [tHAT ACTUALLY WORKS!!] came from my amazing friend– who can literally search for, and successfully find, anything on the internet. You know who you are. Thanks, buddy. Sincerely, me, A)

We Danced the Night Away. | George Weasley

A/N: okay, so, maybe you guys only get this one for tonight…. But! Tomorrow I will be posting!!

Prompt 140: “We danced the night away.”

Word Count✍:722


“This is awful. Why do we even have to do this?” Y/N groaned out to Fred and George as she made her way up to them “Because McGonagall will not have us ‘besmirching like a bunch of bumbling, babbling band of baboons’ as she told us.” Fred snickered “I’m sure that was directed at you two.” The girl gave the twins a pointed look from her spot she just took between them. “Maybe we should practice.” Y/N shrugged as she looked up to George. “Why?” He snorted “Because George! I don’t want to go to the ball, which you still need to ask me to, and look like I’m with a complete idiot.” She lightly shoved his shoulder “Too late to not want that, Y/N.” Fred laughed loudly, causing the three to get a sharp glare from our professor. George sighed and took Y/N’s hand, leading her to the crowd. His hand found its way to her waist, Y/N’s on his shoulder. Their free hands clasped together. Going in circles and spinning around, they laughed and made fun of the other awkward teens.

As everyone sat and ate dinner, we yelled over one another and laughed at jokes. Y/N felt a poke in her side and she looked over at George “Yes, love?” She asked “Do I really need to ask you to the dance? I mean, we’re already together.” He shoved some food in his mouth “Yes, George. It’s a ball. The Yule Ball” she emphasized. George nodded “Fine.” He turned to fully face her on the bench “Will you, Y/N, let me, George, take you to the Yule Ball?” George took her hands in his and smiled as she did “Of course I will, Georgie.” She kissed him quickly before going back to eating.


Y/N walked down the stairs, into the common room and over Angelina. “Are you ready?” She asked “Not really. It’s crazy.” Y/N replied with a laugh “Whats crazy?” Katie asked “Just the fact that George and I have been together for years nows and I’m still nervous as the day he asked me out.” Y/N laughed a little more as the twins came down form their dormitories and stopped to stare at the two girls they were lucky enough to call their dates. “You look stunning.” Fred said to Angelina “She doesn’t compare to you.” George said in Y/N’s ear as the walked into the corridor.

Sitting at a table meant drinking punch, which meant consuming a lot of sugar, which meant being hyper, which meant dragging George out to the dance floor. He groaned as first then he saw just how happy it was making you. Just moving around, noting even really dancing. Jumping up and down, moving your head side to side in time with the music was bringing a grin to your face that was bigger than he’d ever seen. Finally, after George let go of his pride, he was jumping around with Y/N like there was no tomorrow.

Getting back to the common room well after midnight, Y/N and George plopped onto the couch. “That was the most I’ve had in all the six years I’ve been at the school.” Y/N said, resting her head on George’s shoulder. His arm was loosely draped over the back of the couch. “It was definitely a night to remember.” George kissed his girlfriend’s head. “We should get to bed.” Y/N yawned and George agreed. Pulling themselves off the couch and walking to the middle of the room, the two lovebirds exchanged 'I love you’s and kissed rather passionately before heading to their beds.


“What did you do that made you look so worn out?” Katie asked Y/N as she shut the door behind her. Y/N sighed happily “We danced the night away.” She smiled and let her dress fall off her shoulders, changing into her pyjamas and falling onto her bed. That was a night she fell asleep with a smile on her face.


“What did you do that made you look so worn out?” Fred asked George as he shut the door behind him. George sighed happily “We danced the night away.” He smiled and pulled off his tie, changing into his pyjamas and falling onto his bed. That was a night he fell asleep with a smile on his face.


Tarsus IV - Part 2, Star Trek Episodes 

(to Part 1)

Following the first part of the meta that dealt with the canon (and fanon) content of the events on Tarsus IV I now wanted to take a closer look at some of the TOS episodes. Because there are a few scenes one can hardly avoid noticing that seem to hint to the famine and the massacre Jim survived when he was a child. 

As in the example depicted above that is a scene from “What are little girls made of?”. In this episode an android of Jim is created, against his will, that demonstrates just how perfect a copy it is, by making a few snide remarks that hint on Jim’s past. (The original Jim is the one in the lovely jumpsuit btw.) I had to cut the scene a bit, because of the gif-limit, the lines I had to leave out are the ones in square brackets. 

KIRK: Well, there’s one difference between us. I’m hungry.
KIRK2: The difference is your weakness, Captain, not mine.
[KORBY: One at a time, gentlemen. Captain?]
KIRK: Eating is a pleasure, sir. Unfortunately, one you will never know.
KIRK2: Perhaps, but I will never starve, sir.
KIRK: He’s an exact duplicate?
KORBY: In every detail.
KIRK: What about memory? Tell me about Sam.
KIRK2: George Samuel Kirk, your brother. Only you call him Sam.
KIRK: He saw me off on this mission.
KIRK2: Yes, with his wife and three sons.
[KIRK: He said he was being transferred to Earth colony two research station.]
[KIRK2: No, Captain. He said he was continuing his research and that he wanted to be transferred to Earth colony two.]
[KORBY: You might as well try to outthink a calculating machine.] 
[KIRK: Obviously, I can’t, but we do have some interesting differences.]

I went through the trouble of giffing as much as I could, because Shatner’s acting is very subtle and most of this scene is said with micro-expressions on Jim’s face. 

Now in the beginning of the scene, right in the first gif Jim is annoyed, quite understandable since he was just copied against his will. So he talks to the android and there is a hint of smugness on his face, because a machine could never know the simple pleasure of eating. His complacency could be an attempt of deflecting the comment about weakness from the android. 

But the expression vanishes the very instant the android mentions starvation. Jim actually freezes for a few seconds. When he faces Corby every trace of good humour is gone and he starts to ask questions as to ascertain how exact a copy the android really is. He doesn’t mention Tarsus IV, probably wants to avoid bringing attention to it. So instead he talks about his brother Sam, as safe a topic as it can get, but he is still tense. He even tests the accuracy of the android’s answers by inventing facts to see if the machine will notice them and it does. 

The last gif is an example of the aforementioned micro-expressions, because while Corby is oblivious and simply proud of his creation, Jim is shocked. Whether because the android really is an exact duplicate or because this machine, this thing, now knows something Jim still has nightmares about is anyone’s guess. 

But the casual way the android mentions starvation, when it actively tries to make a point about being the superior being, is not something I would disregard as mere coincidence. Especially since Jim came so very close to starve to death. 

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Pairing: jamilton (Hamilton x Jefferson)

Request: Soulmate AU – When soulmates draw on themselves, it appears on the other’s skin as well.

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Warnings: swearing, anxiety/panic attacks

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Alex’s eyes flashed open, his tiredness forgotten. Had he heard correctly? Had he imagined it? He glanced up to peek at John’s face. He had a small, sad smile on his face and his eyes were closed. Peaceful.

Alex silently wondered what he should do, his mind racing a mile a minute. He really didn’t need any more drama today, but he also didn’t need festering tension in his friend group… He closed his eyes again, already regretting what he was about to say next.

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