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ᴳᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉ ᵐʸ ᶠʳᶦᵉᶰᵈˢ
ᴳᵒᵒᵈᵇʸᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᶰᵉʸ
ᴬᵈᶦᵉᵘ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵘᶜᵏᵉʳˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵏ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶦᵗ'ˢ ᶠᵘᶰᶰʸ
ᴵ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵘʳᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᶦᵍʰᵗˢ ᵒᶰ
ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵛᵒᶫᵃᵗᶦᶫᵉ ᵗᶦᵐᵉˢ
ᴵ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵃᶰᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗᵘʳᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᶦᵍʰᵗˢ ᵒᶰ
ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵛᵒᶫᵃᵗᶦᶫᵉ ᵗᶦᵐᵉˢ

You ever just look at your girl while she’s doing something completely normal, something she does around you all the time, something that isn’t New, and are just filled with a rush of love and warmth for her so great your spirit sings and eyes begin to brim with the happiest tears you’ve ever known? Yeah, me too. Daily.

yeah okay but james as a professional quidditch player

being scouted at his last hogwarts match and just kind of walking around in a daze because he can’t believe someone thinks he's that good. (okay he can but he only tells that to the marauders and lily.) 

training for weeks on end, all day every day, before his first tryout. going out in any weather. getting up at five am to go running because he wants to make sure he’s fit enough. giving up takeaways (much to sirius’ horror) and trying to eat as healthily as he can.

arriving early to his first try out and trying to stop his hand from shaking as he’s being introduced to the coach and captain. waiting awkwardly in the changing rooms for all the other players to arrive. wishing lily was there (she’s his good luck charm) in the stands to cheer him on and praying that sirius, peter and remus don’t turn up to streak across the pitch or something.

having to wait two months before the acceptance and rejection letters are sent out and constantly pacing and worrying. he loses four pounds and trains even more than before.

receiving his acceptance letter and making remus look at it first because he just can’t read it and crying when his friend looks up and says “you did it. you’re in. they accepted you.” snatching the letter out of remus’ hands and reading it himself before sirius and lily barrel into him and everyone’s hugging and cheering. going out and getting royally smashed and remembering at one in the morning that he’s not meant to drink alcohol anymore and he’s got to go in to the club and sign a contract tomorrow - no, today, in eight hours.

getting his first pay cheque and using it to buy a ring for lily. proposing to her on the eve before the club’s first game and correcting the interviewer when she asks if he’s here with his girlfriend the next day (“actually, she is no longer my girlfried. she’s my fiance”).

walking onto the pitch and finding out that his friends (and fiance) bought seats for almost everyone who has ever known him. they take up at least half of the player’s family and friends section of the stadium. he spots professor mcgonagall sitting between sirius and peter and his third year girlfriend (“we dated for all of two weeks padfoot, why in merlin’s name did you invite her?”) next to lily’s mum. 

they win and he’s on such a high he forgets all about the cameras and the rest of the stadium and flies over to where lily is sitting and snogs her, without even getting off his broom. the vip room has to be englarged to accommodate all of james’ guests and he has the quickest shower he’s ever had before being hustled out by his teammates because ‘his adoring fans are waiting’ and it turns out sirius and remus and peter made a sign that reads 'you have no adoring fans so your best mates will have to do’. (someone - he guesses lily - has added 'yet’ after 'fans’.)

lily and the marauders attending every single match he has and making t-shirts. they have a whole collection of them by the end of the first season. he decides his favourite are the ones that only work when they all sit next to each other, in order. lily has 'potter’s’, sirius has 'not’, remus has 'that’ and peter has 'bad’.

being asked for his autograph for the first time and giving the little boy a hug and a high five too. making sure he signs everyone’s programme and picture and arm and scrap of paper. making sure he stops for a picture with everyone’s daughter and brother and aunt and son and mum; making sure everyone who asks gets what they want. stopping security from kicking people who have sneaked into the player’s section to see him out until he’s given them an autograph. greeting and being lovely to every single fan who stops him in the street.

snogging lily in the changing rooms and beneath the stands and in the air and by the quidditch posts and at the bar at every away game they go to.

having to have at least three journalists at the wedding because he’s gained popularity so fast. insisting all the photographers wait outside during the ceremony. refusing to do an interview until after the first dance and speeches. laughing when he notices that his little figurine on top of the cake is carrying a broomstick. thanking the fans for all the presents and cards and well wishes they sent in. 

signing autographs and taking pictures for people on their honeymoon. not noticing people spotting him whilst he’s on the beach with lily but letting the couple be because they’re so happy and in love.

returning home and beginning training for the new season.

asking remus to be his agent (“i don’t know what it consists of but you’ll be my agent-manager-bloke-thing”) because he doesn’t really know how to handle all the requests for press conferences and interviews he’s receiving. always making time for the marauders and ensuring that they meet up at least twice a month. giving them as many free tickets as they ask for. pretending to be irritated at sirius when he turns up at one game, supporting the opposite team. still being with remus on the full moon.

the marauders befriending the security guards who stop people before they enter the vip section to make sure they’re not just cray fans. being let in after only three matches without being with james. holding conversations with the two men and asking after their families (lily invites them over for dinner).

the marauders telling embarrassing - but not incriminating - stories about james and the journalists crowding round them when they talk about how james and lily met. sirius distracting james’ female fans when they start to annoy lily a bit too much. the three boy getting arrested when they run onto the pitch at an away game to heckle the ref because he fouled james even though he hadn’t done anything.

james always making sure that he’s playing completely fairly. if the ref fouls the wrong person he points it out (even if the foul would give the advantage to his team). stopping when he’s made a mistake because he’s a bit too caught up in the game and he definitely shouldn’t have done that. 

taking a bludger to the head and falling fifty feet off his broom in the second match of the new season. lily running onto the pitch and getting through all the healers to reach his side (“over my dead body am i leaving him”) and staying with him. waking up in hospital to find that his bed is surrounded by flowers and cards sent by fans and his teammates are there, all a bit miffed because his injury meant they lost but at least he didn’t die. finding that the nurses let lily sleep in the same bed as him because she was kicking up a fuss. being allowed to leave the hospital and walking outside to find a crowd of fans holding signs. 

having to miss three games because he wasn’t fit enough yet and turning up at all three to cheer for his teammates and his substitute. reaching the right fitness again and returning to play and receiving the largest welcoming cheer he’s ever had.

learning that lily’s pregnant and (“merlin’s saggy balls”) and only telling their closest friends. announcing publicly that she’s pregnant when she begins to show and having to give into the demand for an interview and photo shoot of the happy, pregnant couple.

taking paternity leave three weeks before lily’s due date and only returning to playing ten months later. sending a picture of him, lily and baby harry to the daily prophet to let his fans know the baby’s been born. sleeping in with lily and putting on a little bit more weight because suddenly there’s way more food in the house. fretting about having to lose it when he goes back to be playing but being distracted from his worrying when harry starts crying. 

attending a match when harry is seven months old and sitting with him in his lap, with an arm round lily and signing autographs and taking pictures and putting harry on his shoulders after the match when they go to the vip bit. introducing harry to all his teammates and grinning widely when they insist on taking a team picture with harry in the captain’s place.

returning to the game and waving at harry and lily in the stands. when harry can walk, walking onto the pitch with him toddling at his side, wearing a tiny jersey with 'potter’ on the back. sirius getting harry his own mini-broom for his birthday and the crowd cheering as one year old harry flies three feet off the ground around the pitch with james next to him on his own broom. 

being picked for the england team for the world cup and going with lily, the marauders and harry. winning the cup and flying to the stands where lily sits and snogging her. hugging sirius, peter and remus (almost falling off his broom). picking up harry and taking the victory lap around the stadium with the two year old sat in front of him. 

landing in the middle of the pitch and putting harry on his shoulders and laughing when lily sprints onto the pitch to snog him again. being interviewed with his wife holding his hand and his son in his arms and the world cheering behind. 

harry making headlines with his parents, not because of them.

trying to hide the showcase lily bought for all of his cups and medals and merchandise and memorabilia and jerseys from the marauders. failing miserably and never living it down. going to his friend’s and finding they’ve transfigured the merch flag that read 'potter for prime minister’ to say 'potter for penis master’ instead. 

being forced into wearing a shirt with the letter 'e’ on it and not realizing what he’s part of until his family stand on either side of him; lily with 'p’, harry with 'o’, sirius and peter with ’t’ and remus with 'r’ n their shirts. smiling slightly when a photographer sees them wearing the shirts that read 'potter’ and manages to snap a picture. 

making bets with lily and his teammates about whether harry will play quidditch or not and if so where will he play. keeping harry away from the press except at games and making sure he grows up normally with love and attention. 

playing quidditch in their back garden; lily and harry against james - and when the marauders come over - or lily, sirius and harry against james, peter and remus. never letting sirius or lily beating him but occasionally fumbling, so harry can catch the quaffle. 

realising harry makes a fantastic seeker and loves quidditch just as much as his parents. always making sure family time doesn’t coincide with quidditch time; trying to arrange things so extra training sessions don’t clash with parent evenings and never letting meetings with his physio stop date night from going ahead. 

taking harry shopping in diagon alley for his school stuff and at first being bombarded by fans but then telling them that if they’re in the leaky cauldron in two hours he’ll sign everything so he can shop with lily and harry. dropping harry off at platform 9 and 3/4s and noticing how the students all do a double take when they see him and the older girls blush and the older boys straighten their back and the younger kids all giggle and dare each other to go up to him. the parents telling their children in hushed voices not to treat harry any differently and to stop staring (and then staring themselves). learning in harry’s first letter back that people were also making eyes at lily (“that's your mum?”). 

finding lily wearing his quidditch jersey and knickers such a turn on. learning that seeing him sweaty in his quidditch uniform makes lily weak at the knees. both of them exploiting it to hell and back. making each other jealous on purpose; james letting a female fan kiss him on the cheek for a picture and lily getting giggly with the chudley canon’s chaser after a match. 

attending harry’s first quidditch match and cheering louder than anyone - except lily - and embarrassing his son by running onto the pitch at the end of the game to lift him up onto his shoulders like he used to. teasing harry about his crush on the holyhead harpies’ keeper. introducing them and sirius, peter and remus mockingly oohing and awwing when harry shows them the signed picture she gave him. 

refusing to switch teams even when he’s offered a better contract with the arrows because it’s about loyalty, not salary. being picked again for the world cup and england doesn’t win but it’s still amazing. 

finally retiring when he’s forty two and spending even more time with his family and friends.

becoming the head quidditch reporter for the daily prophet and still getting to attend all the matches. being invited to just as many events and conferences. still being stopped in the street for his autograph. 

helping harry in the summer holidays by practicing with him and being only slightly disappointed when harry tells his dad he wants to be an auror rather than a quidditch player. being delighted when he learns that harry’s girlfriend has plans to become a quidditch player (being even more delighted when harry's wife becomes a chaser for the holyhead harpies).

never having to fight in a war and having a long, happy life with lily and harry and sirius and remus and peter and living.

Teen Wolf S6EP11!

Y’all, TEEN WOLF IS BACK! Ah I’m so happy (yet sad cause it’s the last season.) So, let’s discuss the premiere.

- Scott back on the lacrosse field makes me happy, and he’s an assistant coach! Awe!!!

- I love Coach Finstock lol, he’s so funny

- MY POOR BBY LIAM I WANTED TO COMFORT HIM AND TELL HIM I’M CHEERING HIM ON, THAT HE IS STRONG AND CAN DO IT

- That new athlete, he gives me bad vibes. I can’t even remember his name lmao

- Malia going to Paris? That’s interesting lol

- “It’s not our problem anymore.” Uh Mama Martin I’m gonna need you to stay in your lane because it’s always going to be our problem. The pack is an important part of Beacon Hills & in protecting it forever.

- Lydia and Scott scenes are some of my faves.

- THAT HELLHOUND, WHO THE HELL IS HE? There’s only room for one Hellhound in Beacon Hills and that’s Parrish!

- Scott having Stiles’ car made me emotional tbh 

- “We can’t leave.” We don’t want y’all to ever leave ):

- That new counselor gotta go, I can tell she’s gonna be a pain in the ass for all of us omg

- STILES IN THE FBI BUILDING MADE ME SO HAPPY FOR HIM AWE!

- I SPIT OUT MY DRINK LIKE STILES DID WHEN I SAW DEREK OMG

- ^ I laughed so loud when Stiles did that lol. I love that he still has his sarcasm and humor even in the FBI 

- UH CAN WE TALK ABOUT DYLAN NOT BE IN THE OPENING CREDITS? I’m already sad about the lack of Stiles we’re gonna have in this season but that broke my heart while making me mad at the same time. No matter how much less Dylan will be in this season (which is super sad cause it’s the last season so it definitely needs a lot of Stiles obviously) he still deserves to be in the opening credits. He’s been one of the most important and core characters since season 1!

Y’all, this season looks like it could get wild. I hope we have plenty of Stydia, Sciles, and Stiles, Lydia, & Scott all together scenes. I HOPE WE GET BEAUTIFUL, WONDERFUL, SATISFYING CLOSURE THIS SEASON!

My weight went down to 120 pounds at one point. And that’s why I don’t like to watch FRIENDS reruns because I don’t like to see the weight go up and down and up and down. And I can look at season 4 and go “well that’s when I was drinking.” Because I looked all bloated and huge. Or I could look at season 3 and go “well that was pills.” Because I was really thin. And my message is that I didn’t want any of this to happen to me. There was six of us on that show and I was the one that was dealing with this. The other five were lucky and having all their dreams come true. And I was having all my dreams come true, but I was very very sick.
—  Matthew Perry at Turning Point Recovery Society Gala

anonymous asked:

your voice is a comforting presence and even if you say something I might disagree with it’s still nice to see you posting, kind of like a big sister

aw I’m glad that’s nice to hear I love u bby !!!

cat-virus  asked:

Tiffany babe.. Look listen.. I know this will be hard for you to understand But... caN YOU MAKE ME A HEADCANNON WHERE THE KBTBB HAD A NIGHTMARE OF THE MOMENT MC IS ABOUT TO KILL HERSELF AND BY THE TIME THEY REACH HER SHE DIES BUT THEN WAKES UP AND MC GETS WORRIED AND FLUFFY!!!! CAUSE EVERYTHING IS SO FLUFFY!! EVERYTHING IS FLUFFY WHEN YOUR THE ONE WRITTING IT FOR ME! (Everything is awesome tune) YEA! Its okAY IF YOU DONT WNAT TO DO IT CAUSE I KNOW I ALREADY ASKED ONE BUT IF YOU CAN MAY YOU PLS

AYYYY THIS WAS FLUFFY AF AND I SO WANTED TO DO THIS EARLIER BUT I HAD TO FINISH OTHER REQUESTS FIRST LOL

YEAH I TEND TO DO THE REQUESTS BY HOW OLD THEY ARE BC I FEEL BAD FOR MAKING PEOPLE WAIT SO LONG

SORRYDEARIE <333333333333

BUT HERE YOU GO:
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Eisuke Ichinomiya: Eisuke doesn’t even have a chance to scream out before the knife plunges deep into your heart, blood spurting out between your fingers as you fall, almost as if in slow motion, to the floor. Your lifeless body hits the ground with a thud, and your eyes don’t open at all… “NO!” Eisuke roars, bolting up from the bed. You wake up next to him with slight scream of shock. Eisuke stares at you for a few minutes, his heart and head pounding with fear. Without a word, he pulls you towards him for the tightest hug you’ve ever gotten from him. Stroking his head gently, you whisper sweet nothings to comfort Eisuke. He buries his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your wonderful scent as his heart rate finally slows down, the nightmare disappearing from his mind as you continue to soothe Eisuke.

Soryu Oh: He can’t do anything but stand there frozen in the doorway. The gun makes its way into your hand and you point it to your head before pulling the trigger. A yell escapes from Soryu before he even realizes it, and suddenly you’re falling to the floor in a pool of your blood… Gasping awake from the horrifying nightmare, Soryu sits upright in bed immediately. He turns onto his side, breathing heavily and shaking his head to try and rid himself of the bloody images of your dead body. “Soryu? Are you alright?” Your sweet voice pulls him out of the hell he’s experiencing as you pat his back gently, calming him down. He falls onto his back with a huge sigh of relief and you curl up under his arm, nuzzling your face into his broad chest. “Shh… everything’s okay… there’s nothing to worry about, Soryu. Nothing at all…” You whisper comfortingly, hugging him close as the two of you drift off to sleep again, this time with sweet dreams.

Ota Kisaki: The bottles of pills seem to fall to the floor in slow motion. But then again, everything seems to slow in Ota’s eyes. The last breath you took blows past your lips, and your heartbeat slows to a dead stop as you collapse onto the floor. Someone’s screaming in Ota’s ear, but he can’t figure who it is… “______!” Ota wakes up with a shout from his nightmare of your death, and you burst into the room, just back from a midnight bathroom trip. “Oh my gods, Ota, are you okay? What’s going on?” You ask, worry written all over your face as you rub Ota’s back soothingly. Eventually, Ota’s breathing rate goes back to normal and he sighs in relief as he pulls you towards him for a sweet kiss. Smiling lightly at him, you continue to stroke his head softly, lulling him to sleep with a soft lullaby sung from your sweet lips…

Mitsunari Baba: “I’m sorry, Mitsunari.” Your voice rings in his ears over and over again in a horrifying chant. Time slows to a stop as your body is flung off the roof and hurtles to the ground with a terrifyingly loud sound of impact… BANG! Baba wakes up to see your concerned face looming above him, your lips moving slowly to form his name. Baba blinks and sits upright quickly, staring in disbelief at you. “Baba, are you okay?” You ask him gently. You’d woken up to find your fiancée kicking his sheets around on the bed and twisting from side to side. Pushing him gently back onto the bed, you pet his head lightly and wipe away the sweat from his forehead, humming Baba’s favorite song to coax him back to sleep.

Mamoru Kishi: The gun drops to the floor from your hand along with a few droplets of blood as you drop to the floor, the life escaping from your body. Mamoru darts forward to catch you just as you hit the floor with a loud thud, and you stare up at him with glassy eyes, and all Mamoru can think is, ‘Not again…’ The sound of his name being called over and over again is what Mamoru wakes up to with a choked gasp. “MAMORU KISHI!” You shout, your shaky and fear-filled voice fills the room as you try to wake your fiancée up. Mamoru pushes himself to sit up as a tear suddenly trickles down his cheek. You throw yourself onto Mamoru, hugging him tightly. Mamoru doesn’t complain but instead wraps his arms around you and pulls you closer, squeezing you to his body. You stroke his hair lightly and quickly, whispering, “It’s just a nightmare… Don’t worry…” Mamoru closes his eyes in relief, his heartbeat slowing down to a light thump-thump as the two of you embrace in the middle of the bed, comforting each other.
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AIIIIIIIIGH

THAT WAS SO FUCKING FLUFFY AND CUTE I JUST

WHEW

I NEEDED THIS JUST NOW

THANK YOU BBY <3

AW THIS WAS THE CUTEST

I LOVED IT

JESUS

YOU BOYS ARE ALL SWEETIES :DDDDD

HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS AS MUCH AS I DID ^3^

-Tiffy <333333