<b><p></b> <b>Keith:</b> Everyone thinks I'm gay, but I've only ever made out with a guy once so It doesn't count<p/><b>Shiro:</b> I'll be the leader because I know what I'm doing *breaks something* yep, still know what I'm doing.<p/><b>Lance:</b> The temperature may not drop, but my ass, and will to live will.<p/><b>Pidge:</b> I dont want to believe I'm the smartest person here because if I am, then that is very concerning<p/><b>Allura:</b> Part of me wants to punch you for almost dying, and the other wants to hug you for living<p/><b>Hunk:</b> Money can't buy you happiness but it can't buy food, so how can I argue with that logic<p/><b<p/></p>
I don’t have the request anymore. I got rid of it like a doof ;-;
Warnings: death, sadness
I can’t believe it. Fred’s gone. This can’t be happening. I pull my youngest brother into a hug sobbing into his shoulder. Once I let go I look around and notice (y/n) is missing. My heart starts beating out of my chest. No! I can’t lose her too. “Where’s (y/n)?!” I asked panicked. “She was still fighting last time I was out there, but she looked pretty bad.” Ginny says. I feel my face go pale as I give my late twin a look of ‘I’ll come back’ and rush out of the great hall.
Everything hurts. My side. My arm. My head. My legs. I don’t think I’ll last much longer. I throw another spell at a death eater and he flys back hitting the wall with a sickening CRACK. He lays there motionless. Suddenly a spell hits me and I fly back as well groaning. I try to get up but I can’t muster the strength. “Avada-” “SUPEFY” I hear a familiar voice yell. Things are getting blurry as someone- George- runs over to me. “Come on (y/n)! I got you.” He lifts me off the ground and starts running to the great hall. My eyes starts to close. “No! (Y/n) stay with me! I can’t lose you too! ” he says sobbing. Too? That’s when I see it Fred’s lifeless body. No! Not Fred! He and George had big plans! I have to stay alive For George. George sits me down as I fight to keep my eyes open. Madam pomfrey starts to heal me. I close my eyes slowly. “(Y/n)…I love you. ”
The battle is over. We won. But at a cost. We lost so many people. I stand up from my spot in the great hall. And see Fred’s body, and tonks and Remus and….Colin. He was so young! Tears role down my face as everyone comes in. “(Y/n)!” George runs up to me engulfing me in a hug. I sob into his chest. “C-Colin he was so young and-tonks and Remus- they had teddy, and Fred-oh George! They got fred I’m so sorry! I know how much you cared for him!” His arms tighten around me. “It’s alright, yes they are gone but they are in a better place. ” he says fighting back tears. “I’m so happy I didn’t lose you too. I thought you were gone!” He takes my face in his hands. “I love you (y/n). ” before I have time to answer he pulls me into a passionate kiss. “I love you too Georgie. ” after we get the bodies together and schedule funerals me and George apperate back to the flat above the store we patch each other up and get into pajamas and lay in bed in each other’s arms. “Please don’t ever leave me (y/n). ” “I wouldn’t dream of it” you kiss him before you both drift asleep hoping to wake up and all this be a nightmare.
“Fred! Get back here!” You say scolding your son. “But mum!! I want to hurry up and get my wand!” He complains. “We will Freddie. One store at a time. ” your husband George comes up behind you hugging you, wrapping his arms around your pregnant belly. “I guess it’s good he is excited.” You say. “Yeah better excited than scared. ” George responds. You laugh as you watch your son meet up with his cousins and uncle Ron, aunt hermoine, uncle Harry and aunt Ginny. You smile at George. “What?” He says smiling back. “ I told you I’d never leave you.” You smile wider. He kisses your nose, chuckling. “Even if you want to you can’t” he says holding up the hand with the wedding band “ your stuck with me now.” You laugh “there’s no one else I’d rather be stuck with. ”
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"I'm not jealous! It's just... you're mine!" + "No like.... I can't believe you're actually wearing my clothes" (I think it was something like that I don't remember it exactly) pls ^^
“so maybe not taking an umbrella wasn’t
such a good idea” you looked down at your clothes. Your once light blue jeans,
were now dark blue jeans.
“I can hear your mum tutting”
Jungkook laughed, pulling his soggy hat off his head and onto the counter with
a loud slap.
“You can’t tell her” you pouted,
amused by his very right statement.
“I won’t” he pulled you in for a
hug. He was warm, the soaked shirt seeped into your slightly wet one. He had
thrown his jacket at you when it started to pour and ran like lightening ahead
of you. You were crippled on the floor from laughter, he had to come back and
drag you back to his.
Just as he stood away from you to
pick the hat off of the counter, the heard walked in. The heard meaning the
rest of Bangtan. They each gave you a one over, Namjoon winking, Yoongi’s
amused expression, Hoseok’s pleased smile and Jimins smirk- all the while Jin
grabbing Jungkook shoulders and spinning him around.
“I don’t know if you’ve noticed or
anything kook, but look at the shirt” Jin’s finger pointed at you, you looked
down the same time Jungkook did.
You felt the air being knocked out
of your lungs when you were rugby tackled to the couch.
“Guys, leave the room please” he
muttered into the crook of your neck. They all left with the hoot of laughter,
cackling and shouting “Kookie-boy” at the top of their lungs.
“You know sometimes, it’s like
they’re in a frat” you could hear the rolling of his eyes.
You pressed the palm of your hands
to his shoulder, shoving him off you to the side.
“Thank lord… I can breathe” you
squinted at Jungkook who looked like a guilty puppy.
“Sorry” he laughed awkwardly- his
face looking like someone had flicked him on the nose.
He eyes moved down to your shirt,
then back to your face.
Um, I’ll be right back” he dashed
out of the room, skittish like a rabbit.
He re-appeared with a towel, a
different shirt on with shorts and grabbed your arm. “come to my room, you can
change clothes there”
The door closed with a slight
muted ‘click’, he turned and gestured to the bed.
“These are some of my clothes, you
can wear those for tonight”
“Can you turn around?” you
motioned your finger into a 180 twist.
“oh yeah, yeah” blushing.
He moved, facing the door. Switching
from foot to foot nervously. You kept one eye on him while you changed, peeling
off the sodden clothes and putting on the soft cotton that slid over your skin
like silk over a wooden table. Putting on his way too big joggers so that it
looks like flappers.
“You can turn around” you fiddled
with your hands, tugging on the long sleeves. He turned and did a double take.
He looked in awe, like this is something that he’s been wanting to see for a
“Are you ok?” you took a step
forward, watching him. He had an unrecognisable expression on.
“yeah…” he started.
“well, no” he corrected himself.
“No?” your eyebrows creased.
“No like…. I can’t believe
you’re actually wearing my clothes” he fingered the bottom of the shirt
with a small smile on his face.
“Why? It’s just clothes” you
“No” he laughed breathlessly, “let
“When you have someone that you
really like, you want to be around them all the time, be with them and even see
them in your clothes. It just, feels nice to see and I feel like I have
everything” he blushed slightly from the explanation, but you were touched.
“Really?” you hugged him, but then
pulling your head back with a raised brow.
“Is that why you were jealous
He snapped his head to you, “Jealous?
“Are you sure? Think real heard
about what just happened earlier kook” you watched the wheels turn in his head,
the realisation crawled onto his face.
“I’m not jealous! It’s
just… you’re mine!” he defended.
“They were peering at you; I’m
allowed to be jealous” he hugged you tightly.
"I can't believe you brought another cat home... We already have 3 other cats! And a turtle!" For the Drabble thing, with Loco.
‘Hyuk Woo.’ You called to him running to the front door once you heard the knob turning. He didn’t even get to take off his shoes when you hugged him. ‘Hey, what’s wrong?’ He laughed amused at your affection. You shrugged grinning at him and kissing his lips softly. He smiled against your lips and once you pulled away, realization hit him. ‘What did you do?’ He was pulling his shoes off as you shook your head denying that you did anything wrong. 'You only greet me at the front door when you’ve done something wrong.’ He explained grinning at your face as you tried to maintain an innocent face. 'What? No! I just miss you.’
'We went for lunch together.’ He answered and when he was about to walk inside you stopped him with your hand wide opened. 'Wait-’ you told him which made him even more suspicious.
'Okay. I’ve done something but you-’ you could see him trying to look past you which wasn’t hard considering how much taller he was from you. 'No-no-’ you moved your hands to cover his line of sight. 'Listen first.’ You cupped his cheeks to make him look into your eyes. He sighed, with a smile on his lips as he nodded his head agreeing to listen to you. 'Remember when you came home drunk-’ he sighed out at the reminder. 'I thought you said-’
'It’s fine. I know I get it. I’m not mad but remember how I wasn’t mad at you the next day. And I made coffee and gave you pain killers and massaged your aching head and I was being super nice and attentive.’ He just nodded his head, a small smile on his lips. So used to you trying to make him remember all the good things about you before you told him what you did. 'Remember that okay. Just keep on thinking about that. Don’t think about-’ Hyuk Woo suddenly yelped out at the sudden contact of something moving against his leg. He looked down and was about to reprimand your cats for surprising him when he looked at the little gray cat which he wasn’t familiar with at all.
'You-’ he lost his words as he just looked at you and back at the cat which was meowing with a small towel covering its tint little body. 'What did you do?’ He exclaimed as you bend down to take the little kitten in your arms. You pouted as you held the kitten in your arms turning the small cat to look at Hyuk Woo and melt his heart as it did you. 'I can’t believe you brought another cat home. We already have three other cats! And a turtle!’ He scolded you not letting your adorable pout and the kitten’s eyes to get to him.
'But its a kitten. And look at its tiny paw.’ You showed him the paw adorably and Hyuk Woo didn’t know if he should be mad at you or hugged you for being so adorable. 'We’re not running a shelter honey.’ He sighed out as you pout and looked down to the ground, scared that he was going to make you send the kitten to the shelter. 'But we could.’ You suddenly exclaimed excitedly and the look in Hyuk Woo’s eyes made you sealed your lips tight.
'I promise it’s the last one.’ You tried your luck.
'That’s what you said last time.’
'Yeah but last time was the turtle. That would be the last turtle I bring home.’ Hyuk Woo tried to hide the small smile that was threatening to come out at your antics but he failed, as he always had. 'Fine.’
'You’re the greatest ever!!’ You exclaimed running back inside with the kitten still in hand, going back to ignoring your boyfriend.
‘You and me, we made a vow, For better or for worse’
It was your wedding day and you were finally marrying Harry and you couldn’t be happier. You were sitting in the room of the church just trying to compose yourself when there was a knock on the door. “Come in.” You turned to the door to see Harry sneak in. “You’re not supposed to be here. I will be out in a minute.” You finally looked at Harry and he looked so handsome in his suit, you couldn’t wait to marry him but his face was so stressed. “I need to tell you something.” There was something dark in that statement. “Go on then.” He stopped in his tracks and stared at you. “You look so beautiful (Y/N), I love you so much and I am so sorry.” You were still confused. “What is it?” Harry took a deep breath. “I had sex with someone last night.” You couldn’t look at him. “With who?” Harry pulled at his curls. “It doesn’t matter who.” At this you screamed. “Get out!!” Harry shook his head and walked towards you and wrapped his arms around you to keep you still. You fought to get out of his grip but he wasn’t letting go so you just dropped to the floor your wedding dress puffing up everywhere. With everything you had you pushed Harry off of you and started yanking on the zip of the dress, you wanted the dress off. “Stop it, stop it.” Harry begged you. There was a knock on the door. “(Y/N) are you ready?” You just rolled your eyes. “I’m not getting married any more, tell everyone to go home or you know what they can go to the reception I mean it’s all been paid for anyway.” At that the door opened and in walked your best friend Tarsh, there was an awkwardness between both Harry and her and it all made sense now. “So you and Tarsh? Huh?” Harry started to cry. “It wasn’t supposed to happen but it did.” You stood up and headed to the door to leave. “For better or for worse, you always said that (Y/N).” You turned to him and saw the tears falling from his eyes. “Some things are just unforgivable.” You left the room and then the church, to many people calling your name for you to stop but you just had to keep going, leaving Harry in your past.
'But when you call me baby, I know I’m not the only one’
You had just walked into the front door after a day out with your family, you had to leave Liam at home because he was sick and had no energy to go anywhere but he was insistent that you still go and see your family. But you heard Liam murmuring from down the hall so you crept towards his voice. “…the hotel on Saturday baby… I will end it soon… She won’t be home… Of course baby, I love you…” You could feel your heart breaking but you weren’t in the right frame of mind to confront Liam about this so you went back to the front door and left the house. You started the car heading nowhere in particular, you just needed to think. A couple minutes into the drive your phone started ringing and it was Liam, you didn’t want him to think anything was wrong so you answered the call. “Hi.” there was a pause. “Hi baby.” You heart dropped at the term of endearment. “When are you going to be home?” You knew in your heart that Liam was cheating on you. “I’ll be home in about an hour, just going to the shops they have that kettle on sale so hopefully there are some left. Do you need me to get you anything while I’m out?” There was a pause. “No baby, it’s okay. I’ll see you when you get home. I love you very much.” You frowned. “I love you too.” You did go to the store and buy the kettle but you also came to the conclusion that you loved Liam too much to let him go, even if it meant that you only had a piece of Liam that was okay for now. You walked into your home an hour later and you were meet with rose petals leading from the front door down the hall to the rear of the house you followed the petals and was met with a romantic table for two with candles and rose petals everywhere and there was Liam at the stove cooking. You stood there for a moment until Liam noticed you. “Hey baby.” Liam walked over to you cupped your face and planted a kiss on you. For now you would pretend, hoping this doesn’t destroy you.
'Maybe I am just not enough’
The night before you had been at a club with Louis and you were just so tired and not really feeling it and that caused Louis to get annoyed at you. Apparently, you were bringing his mood down and he wanted nothing to do with you that night. You weren’t stupid enough to leave alone because you knew you would be faced with a wall of Paparazzi who would hound you as to why you were leaving alone and having the pictures spread over the next days papers would piss Louis off royally. So you sat in the corner of the club alone most of the night as you watched Louis dance with very attractive slim models, your heart just continued to break the entire night. Once you had made it home together many hours later in silence, Louis collapsed and passed out on the bed and you knew he wouldn’t be waking up any time soon. You walked into the bathroom, locked the door and just stared at yourself in the full-length mirror on the far wall and all you could see was every single imperfection you have. Your chunky things, your pudgy stomach, flabby arms that wave every time you move and the roundness of your face just made you cry. How you managed to gain the attention of Louis you never knew, he would never tell you and that just made you more suspicious. Louis never wanted to confirm your relationship to the world even though it was very clear by pictures that fans and paps had taken. Everyone knew how important Louis’ family was to him but every time he went to visit them you would be left behind wondering where your relationship was even heading. You knew that you loved Louis unconditionally but how are you supposed to face the man you love and ask him why he loves you when he should be telling you every day? Maybe you’re just not enough.
'I can’t believe you let me down, But the proof’s in the way it hurts’
Once again you are going to bed angry at your husband because he is god knows where doing god knows what and he forgot that you were supposed to go out to dinner with both his family and yours to tell them you were pregnant. He used to be so excited to get home to you after a busy day and he would hug you tight and pepper your face with kisses but now you were questioning where his heart actually lies. You let your hand sit on your slight bump. “Daddy loves us. Just sometimes he forgets to show it. But I promise… ” The tears started to trickle over your lids. “… I promise that you will always know that you are loved.” You wiped the tears from your eyes. “I remember that your daddy was so excited when your cousins were born and he was always so sad he never got to see them as they grew when they were little, but I know that he will do everything in his power to see you as much as he can. And you will be the apple of his eye.” The crying eventually tired you out but you kept your hand on your stomach protecting your little one. When Niall arrived home the house was dark except for a slight glow coming from the bedroom. He opened the door as quietly as he could and he found you curled up on your side of the bed still wearing the beautiful dress you bought just for the dinner, with your hand on your slight bump. Niall looked at your face and the tear tracks were still visible and Niall felt horrible, he hated the way he was letting you down. Niall knelt down by your side and kissed your little bump. “Hi bean, it’s daddy here. I’m sorry I wasn’t there tonight and I hate hurting your mummy. She means everything to me, so maybe you can help me make her smile and I can make her happier again. I love you bean and I love your mummy. Goodnight.” Niall kissed bean again and got behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist whispering in your ear. “Things will get better. I love you too much to keep hurting you.”
'You’ve made me realize my deepest fear, By lying and tearing us up’
For the last hour you had been packing your bags to leave, you needed to get away from the toxic environment that was Zayn and just re-evaluate everything in your life. You had just locked the front door and loaded your suitcase in the trunk of your car as Zayn pulled up next to you. Zayn’s face was very confused as you got into the car and locked your doors not even looking at him. He rushed out of his car and started taping on your window, you opened the window just a little bit. “Where are you going?” You just looked at him with a blank expression. “Away.” is eyes scrunched up and confusion was on his face. “Where?” You just shrug your shoulders and start the engine of the car. “You can’t leave. You can’t leave me (Y/N). This is not happening.” You were glad that you had locked the doors and only opened the window minutely because Zayn tried to get his hand through the gap to get to you. “If you just talked to me then I wouldn’t be leaving. Maybe if every word that came out of your mouth wasn’t a lie, maybe if you still looked at me as if I was the most important person in your life or maybe if you simply said that you loved me I may not feel the need to leave. But I do feel that way and unfortunately my love for you just isn’t enough to look past everything.” You put the car in reverse and left Zayn there crying on the ground. Zayn needed to wake up and stop hiding things from you and treating you as if you meant nothing to him, only time would tell if you would ever go back to Zayn but things weren’t looking promising.
A/N: Sorry this one is so beyond late. So this was based off the song 'I’m Not The Only One’ by Sam Smith. To the anon who requested this I hope this is alright and I am so sorry this is so late. Requests and feedback would be good.
my grandchildren in 50 years time:
we can't believe you were young once, grandma
i was, kids, i was. i remember that time when-
jk old woman nobody wants to hear your nostalgic sto-
SHUT UP AND LISTEN, PUNKS. i remember that time when we all watched the hannibal finale together on tumblr and i completely lost my shit and couldn't adult for days afterwards. i remember watching the critics lose their shit about it on twitter and smiling to myself. i remember wishing i could attack hug bryan fuller for making us hardcore fans so happy and always looking out for us. i remember the day hannibal trended worldwide.
... ok. *side eyeing me as they leave the room*
quite some time ago, i reached a milestone for this blog. thank you, everyone. let’s hug. (>˘⌣˘)(˘⌣˘)˘⌣˘ anyway, even though i lack the skills to make pretty graphics, i’ve still decided to do a follow forever! ♥ p.s. includes other fandoms too