dance champion

Each house as: a kind of dance
  • Gryffindor: hip-hop – very physical, dance battle champions, amazing solos
  • Hufflepuff: modern jazz – group dance, popular, seems easy but requires a lot of training
  • Ravenclaw: contemporary dance – refined, sophisticated, creative
  • Slytherin: ballet – classic, graceful, disciplined
Draco Malfoy x Reader: The Yule Ball

Heyy guys, I got this idea in my head and decided to write it out here! Please tell me what you guys think and maybe for a part 2? I hope you guys enjoy it!
Word count: 606
Warnings: one bad word I swear. 

You took in a deep breath and smoothed down the front of your dress. “Alright, you can do this, (Y/L/N). You can do this.” Satisfied with your appearance, you strapped on the pair of heels  Hermione had bought and left to the Great Hall.

Draco stood at the left side of the stairs near the Great Hall with Crabbe and Goyle. His date, Pansy Parkinson, dressed in a pale blue halter dress and silver heels, clung onto his arm. “Is that bitch coming down, Draco dearie?” She purred. “Or is she too scared to come down and scare everyone with her monstrous looks?” It was no doubt that Pansy hated you. Initially, Draco would have laughed at the remark, but he could not find the usual disgust, so he remained silent and smirked for the show.

Hermione had already walked down, amazed everybody with her appearance, and joined hands with Viktor Krum. The dance of the four champions had started, and yet, no sign of you. “We should get going, Draco.” Pansy seductively placed a hand on his arm. He tried his best not to be repulsed by her touch, put on a winning smile, and escorted his dated into the hall.

The ball was in its full swing by the time you stepped into the hall. Fred and George, who had been loitering around the entrance, stopped you from going any further inside.

“What are you two doing?” You arched an eyebrow, an amused expression on your face. “Escorting a beautiful girl- ” Fred put out a hand. “ -to the Yule Ball.” George put out another hand. Heartfelt laughter escaped your lips. “Won’t Angelina and Katie be jealous?” The twins grinned at her cheekily. “The two of them are dancing with some Durmstrangs. They won’t miss us.”

Playing along with their little skit, you dropped into a curtsy. “Why, thank you, young gentlemen.” You placed both hands each into their outstretched ones, and the twins, being at their most gentlemanly behavior, escorted you in like a queen.

Draco took a break from dancing and sat on his table. Pansy, great Merlin’s beard, was a horrible dancer. Not only has she stepped on his feet, she almost tripped and fell. To say he was embarrassed was an understatement.

As he drank his pumpkin juice, his eyes scanned through the hall, and stopped short when he say you being escorted by the Weasley twins. You laughed at their attempts at being gentlemanly, and his heart skipped a beat. An unknown feeling creept up, and it filled his heart with something he didn’t understand, and before he knew it, he stood up and walked towards her.

From the corner of your eyes, you saw Draco make his way towards you. “Hey, (Y/N).” Fred looked at you with concern. “If you want us to, we will make him go away.” George nodded in agreement. However, you smiled at them confidently. “No, I can take care of him. I wouldn’t be a very good Slytherin if I couldn’t.” You winked at them.

The twins shared a look. “Alright, but if he does something, we are including your brains for our next prank.” You laughed. “Definitely.” The twins each grabbed a hand of yours and playfully kissed your knuckles. “With that my lady,” Fred spoke in a mocking British accent. “We shall take our leave.” George spoke with the same accent. “We hope you enjoy the ball.” The twins spoke in unison, and left you to their dates.

With Fred and George gone, you braced yourself when Draco neared you. “Would you like to dance?” He put out a hand.

DDR Battle // A Phan One-Shot

Genre: family fluff, domestic fluff, parent!phan

Words: 1.7k

Relationship status: married

Warnings: none

Summary: Dan and his and Phil’s daughter Emily play DDR together.

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anonymous asked:

Homestuck "favorite type(s) of video game" headcanons???????

I don’t know a huge amount about videogames, but I can give it a shot!

John: probably big open-world type games where he can wander around and do whatever he wants while also taking it very seriously.

Rose: Puzzle games and super gory shoot-em-ups, with no in-between.

Dave: Shitty online flash games that he figures out how to fuck up in the most hilarious ways possible. But he’s also really good at puzzle games. Absolutely hates violent games for obvious reasons, though it takes him a long time to admit it. Probably created Goat Simulator.

Jade: Absolutely fantastic at fighting games, puzzle games, literally anything you put in front of her. 

Jane: An absolute beast at pinball. Has a pinball machine in her basement.

Jake: Plays a wide variety of games, none of which he’s great at except for probably one esoteric game no one’s heard of but whatever it is he’s amazing at it.

Roxy: She’s a GameGrl. She’s a GameGrl. Best in the world.

Dirk: John’s arch-nemesis in the same open-world games.

Aradia: Very very good at puzzle games.

Tavros: I mean…yeah the kid’s canonically a Pokemon champ.

Sollux: A beta tester for literally every game that comes out. Leaves sarcastic and unhelpful reviews on everything. Probably has a secret obsession with Candy Crush or 2048 or something.

Karkat: Refuses to admit that he’s played dating simulators so much he knows them inside and out.

Nepeta: Some cutesy Hello Kitty game or something while she’s waiting for the carcass of the animal she just hunted and killed with her bare hands to roast over an open fire.

Kanaya: One of the top fighting game players in the country, never speaks about it to anyone. 

Terezi: Sims, in which she fucks with everything and Goat Simulator, in which she also fucks with everything.

Vriska: Constantly playing fighting games in order to one day be champion but is not very good at them. When she’s with Terezi she’ll off-handedly mention Sims in the hopes that they play it together, which she loves. Also has a (not so) secret obsession with Candy Crush.

Equius: Not sure I want to know. 

Gamzee: Plays Candy Crush constantly. Like. All the damn time.

Eridan: Mains (is that the right word?) all of the edgy characters in fighting games. Pretty good at the sniper characters but think they’re lame. Sucks at the other characters.

Feferi: World champion of Dance-Dance-Revolution.

kerfundlesnachle  asked:

Salutations do u got them headcanons for all the champions dance moves?!?!???!!?!!? HOW DO THEY BREAK IT DOWN NOW YALL

This is it. The best ask I shall ever receive. ~skeleton


-obviously the best dancer, after all he is light on feet

-constantly lets the whole world know how sick his moves are


-gurl can slay on the dance floor

-I can see her being good at belly-dancing too

-has dance offs with revali (revali has tried belly-dancing to try to beat her…he admits that he has one weakness)



-doesn’t mean he doesn’t try tho

-dances like a straight white guy

-he’s having a good time tho so who cares


-pretty good

-she just gets really nervous if there are a bunch of people watching her and freezes up


-knows all the ballroom dances and waltz

-graceful af

-tries to help daruk, that ends up with both of them laughing their heads off, daruk considers that a win


-….he’s trying ok

-eventually zelda takes pity on him and teaches him

-the student eventually passes successfully

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  10. Best champion design(no skin)?
  11. Best champion ability/kit? 
  12. Worse champion design(no skin)?
  13. Worse champion ability/kit?
  14. Favorite Female champion?
  15. Favorite Male champion?
  16. Favorite Yordle?
  17. Most annoying champion to play against?
  18. Favorite champion laugh track?
  19. Favorite champion Taunt track?
  20. Favorite champion Joke track?
  21. Favorite champion dance track?
  22. Thoughts on Surrendering?
  23. Favorite game mode? (including temporary game modes)
  24. Best event for the game?
  25. Demacia or Noxus?
  26. Piltover or Zaun?
  27. Winter Claw, Avarosan, or FrostGaurd?
  28. Shadow Isles or The Void?
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  32. Praise the Solari or Lunari?
  33. Static Shiv or Phantom Dancer?
  34. Favorite item in game?
  35. Flash on D or F?
  36. Current game icon? Do you ever change it?
  37. Have/do you watch(ed) LaLaLa Demacia?
  38. Best skin in game?
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  46. Pref playing AD or AP champions?
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Do You Believe In True Love? Pt. I

Pairing: Draco x Reader

Short summary: Draco Malfoy is nervous to ask the reader if they want to go to the Yule Ball with him.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,082

(This is my first x Reader, so sorry if it’s terrible!)


It was always hard being Muggleborn, kids in Slytherin would always pick on you. Of course the first time they had called you a ‘filthy Mudblood,’ you had no clue what they had meant.


You had accidentally ran into someone on your way to potions during your second year at Hogwarts, your books and theirs scattered across the floor, leaving a rather large mess.

“Watch where you’re going, you filthy Mudblood!” Draco Malfoy shouts at you.

Everyone stopped what they were doing to look at the commotion that erupted throughout the hallway. Of course being the Y/H that you were you picked up his books and gave them back to him.

“Sorry.” you mumble as you push past the crowd to get to Potions class, that you were already late for.

“Wait! Y/N!” You hear Draco call for you and you turn around in surprise to see Draco carrying your books and a small smile. “you forgot your books.”

You walk up to him and grab the books from his pale hands.

“Thanks.” you smile with gratitude.

“Sorry for calling you a Mudblood.” he says sincerely.

“It’s okay,” you smile even bigger, not even knowing why he was apologizing. “See you around, Malfoy.”

You turn around and carry on to Potions, not even caring that you are five minutes late.



“Who are you going to the Yule Ball with?” You friend, B/F/N asked, smiling.

“I don’t think I’m going to go…” You wait for the yelling from your best friend, knowing she would force you to go.

“No, you are going to go! This is our one and only chance to go!” she shouts.

“I have nothing to wear,” you whine. “Plus I don’t even have a date.”

Little did you know that Draco was near and hear you whining about not having a date to the ball. So, he came up with a plan to ask you.

“Don’t worry I have plenty of gowns for you wear!” B/F/N scoffs. “I can have them all here by Tuesday.”

B/F/N always had gowns, her mother and her were always invited to parties hosted by the Ministry of Magic, where her mother worked as the head as one of the divisions.

“Okay.” you sighed.

B/F/N squealed and jumped up and down as she ran to the Owlery to write a letter to her mum about the dresses.


You sat on a bench near the Black Lake, like always, reading your favorite muggle book, ‘Romeo and Juliet’ by Shakespeare.

“Y/N?” you hear a familiar voice call.

You look up from your book to see Draco, your friend, since your end second year walking towards you.

“Hey, Draco!” you smile.

“Hey, so I wanted to ask you something,” he said nervously.

“Sure, what is it?” you say scooting over and patting the empty seat next to you.

He gladly takes a seat next to you before asking, “What book are you reading?” he blurts out.

“Oh, you wouldn’t like it. It’s a muggle book.”

“It’s okay, I’m sure I’ll like it.” he smiles warmly.

“I-It’s Romeo and Juliet.” you sputter.

“What is it about?” he asks.

“It’s about true love.” you say quietly. “It’s about a girl and a boy who live in two totally different worlds, who fall in love.”

Do you believe in true love?” he asks.

“I do,” you say truthfully. “It’s always with the people you don’t expect. Do you?”

“Yes,” he says looking in the direction of the Black Lake. “I do.”

“Will you go to the ball with me?” you blurt out.

“What?” he says jerking his head in your direction.

“Don’t make me say it again.” you mutter, you take a deep breath before repeating. “Will you go to the ball with me?”

“Hey! I was supposed to ask you!” he laughs.

“So, I’m guessing that’s a yes?” you say giggling.

“Yes, Y/N” he smiles. “Yes.”

____________________________________________________________    {At the Yule Ball}

You wear your midnight blue gown, the sparkles glittering in the light. You add on one more coat of mascara and slip on your blue high heels.

“You look absolutely gorgeous!” B/F/N compliments.

“I know.” you flip your H/C hair behind your shoulder as you walk into the Y/H common room. “Ready?”

“You still haven’t told me who you’re going with! Please tell me, I won’t laugh!” she begs.

“Nope.” you say firmly.”Now, come on!”

You grab her hand and pull her towards the Great Hall.

You already knew who B/F/N was taking, Dean Thomas, from Gryffindor. He had been her first crush here at Hogwarts, she wouldn’t stop talking about him at all. She would think about him in class or when you were in a deep, serious conversation with her.

As you walk down the steps you see him in his black robes gawking at you. You look around and could even see some of the other boys staring at you, possibly even drooling. As you reach the last step you call out to Draco.

“Are you just gonna stand there?” you giggle.

“Oh,” he says snapping out of his deep thoughts, “Right.”

He walks up to you and you step down and join arms with him.

“You clean up well, Malfoy.” you whisper in his ear, making him turn red.

“I’m not sure I can say the same about you.” he says, raising an eyebrow, resulting in you punching him on the arm. “Ow!”

“I look ravishing.” you hold your head up high, smiling brightly.

“You look…” you raise an eyebrow, warning him. “I can’t even find the words to describe how beautiful you look tonight,”

“Thank you.” you blush slightly.

Finally you reach the Great Hall and open the door to reveal a beautiful ballroom.

“It’s amazing!” you breathe.

“Perfect place for a first kiss.” Draco wiggles his eyebrows at you.

“Not so fast.” you hold up one finger. “One dance.”

“Fine.” he groans.

After the champions danced, many people filled the dance floor. Draco quickly drags you to the dance floor, placing his hands in yours and on your waist. You both danced wonderfully, quickly getting tired after he raised you into the air and gently putting you back down, your dress flowing gracefully behind you as you dance. Finally you both walked back to your seat and relaxed.

“Drinks?” Draco asked.

“Sure, just punch please.” you smile.

He was being such a gentleman that night and you loved it,with each minute passing you fell deeper and deeper. This had to be the most magical night you had, had since you learned that you were a witch. Soon Draco came back with two drinks in his hand and wearing a small smile.

“Here you go,” he handed you the clear cup with punch inside.