flirty james

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amy acker | “James kept telling me he thought we would be love interests.”

james marsters | “I kinda hoped Fred and Spike would have a relationship, but it never happened. I thought it would be a great counterpoint because she’s so wholesome and wonderful and he’s so not. Yeah… I thought that they were gonna go that way from the very beginning when I was a ghost and she was being nice to me… but then they decided to go elsewhere. I don’t know why.” (x)

James Imagine 7

Request: Your James pics are too cute! Do you think you could do one where he and the reader have been best friends since little kids and have always had a thing for each other but both were too scared to admit it?

Yes of course!! and thank u sm ure too sweet :)))) 

also i have a cute lil bro so if u don’t have a brother just like, pretend its some child you like adopted as ur brother bc u babysat for him or something.,, idk???


Your had butterflies in your stomach as you walked through the Hogwarts Express looking for an empty compartment. You were supposed to be walking through here with James, like you had done the years before, but this time it was just you. You had slept in and your mother had told Mrs. Potter that she and James could leave without you, as she didn’t want you to hold them up, and that you would see him on the train later. 

“-Padfoot, no!”

“You’re kidding!”

You sighed in relief as you heard your best friend, James, and the other Marauder’s laughing in the cart up ahead.

You peeked into the cart before stepping in and smiling.

“Hey guys,” you waved.

“Y/n/n!!” James sprung up and tackled you in a hug, “Your mom said you were sick or something?”

“Oh, no. I just slept in,” you laughed awkwardly.

You sat on the other side of James, Peter, and Remus next to Sirius.

“Hello darling,” Sirius greeted you in a flirty tone.

You laughed and James shot him a dirty look without your noticing. 

“Hello Sirius.”

“So are you and James still secretly in love with each other?”

“Siri-!”

James had begin to stand up and shout in a panic voiced but was cut off by your laughter, “Oh yeah, I can’t think straight when I’m around him,” you joked, winking at him.

James blushed and sat back down, laughing nervously before he recovered himself and was back to the confident and egotistic Prongs.

“I mean,” James said, “seven year old you obviously couldn’t control herself around me.”

“Oh god,” you laughed, embarrassed and covered your face, “Don’t bring that up!”

“Bring it up,” Peter said, laughing.

“When we were seven she kissed me on the local playground,” he said laughing.

“Oh, Jessica dared me to!”

“Sure,” he laughed, “did she also dare you to leave a note in my bag that said ‘Do you like me back? Yes or no?”

“You circled yes!”

“Well clearly seven year old me couldn’t read very well,” James joked and you burst into laughter, ignoring the slight pain in your heart that reminded you he would never like you.

“Well, I think Jessica told me to because she liked you,” you said, trying to cover up your embarrassing memory.

“What can I say,” he shrugged, obviously joking, “I just can’t keep the ladies away.”

“Oh I’m sure,” you laughed, “It must be hard being so utterly charming and desirable.”

“You know,” he said in mock seriousness, “it really is, I’m so glad someone understands my pain.”

“Mhhmmm,” you tried to hold in your laughter but failed. 


You were laughing with Remus as the five of you walked into the Great Hall for the Sorting Hat ceremony.

You smiled at all the nervous first years. You remembered when you first came to Hogwarts. James was the only person you knew, and you were praying to whatever God was up there that you and James ended up in the same house. You were almost scared that you would sit down and the hat would tell you to go home, that there must have been some mistake and you didn’t really belong at Hogwarts. Looking back that seemed foolish, you fit in perfectly. You felt more at home at Hogwarts then you did when you were actually at home. 

“Hey, y/n,” James asked, “Is that your little brother?”

You looked up and saw Y/b/n sitting nervously on the chair, putting the sorting hat on his head. 

“Yeah!” you smiled, “Will you please talk to him?” you asked James. “You and me are the only people he knows and it would be pretty cool for him to have some sixth year friends.”

“We got you, y/n,” Sirius answered.

“Oh, no, no, and no,” you said, “Sirius, I love you. But stay away from my little brother.”


By Halloween your little first-year brother had become best friends with the boys, the were almost like big brothers to him. 

You were sitting in the Quidditch Pitch with the Marauder’s the Saturday before Halloween when y/b/n came running up. 

“Hey James. Hey Sirius. Hey Remus. Hey Peter,” he said quickly before turning to you, “I need help.”

“What is it?”

“I’m in love.”

James snorted and you shot him a glare before turning back to your brother, “Who is she? Or he?”

“I don’t wanna say! What if they find out?”

“Well you’re in love, aren’t you?” Sirius asked, “It would be kind of pointless to keep it to yourself.”

Your brother sighed, “I suppose your right.”

Then a lightbulb went off in his head, “Help me talk to them!”

You grimaced and laughed lightly, “Buddy, I’m not exactly a charmer.”

“James!” James’s eyes went wide, “You can help me!”

“I don’t know, little man…” James began.

“I’m sure you can help me flirt with them! After all, y/n likes you!”

You grabbed your little brother, “Y/b/n!” 

“What?”

“He’s not supposed to know,” you whispered so only he could hear.

Your brother responded loudly, quoting Sirius, “You’re in love, aren’t you? It would be kind of pointless to keep it to yourself.”

Sirius laughed and you glared at him before standing up and beginning to walk away. 

Your brother began apologizing but Peter distracting him and led him away, asking him about what he was doing on Halloween.

“Wait! Y/n!” James ran after you.

You turned around, “Look James, I really don’t wanna talk about it. I know you don’t - whatever. It doesn’t matter. Just - ignore what y/b/n said.”

You turned and began walking away again and James ran ahead of you, blocking your path, reaching out to grab your arm, “No, no, you don’t understand! I- this is actually really great. That he said that, that is. I mean, I know we’ve been best friends - for forever, basically - but, I mean,” he took a deep breath, “I like you. A lot. For as long as I can remember I’ve liked you.”

You held your breath, “Are you sure?”

James smiled, getting that mischievous smirk on his face, “Do you like me back? Yes or no.”

You rolled your eyes and scoffed,  “Yes…” 

It’s Always Her

James Potter x Reader

Request: can i have a oneshot or imagine where the reader has always been inlove with james but she cant do anything about it because theyre best friends and he’s inlove with lily and then one day they had a fight which ended up with he reader confessing her love for james and then james tells the reader that he does not feel the same (but deep down he’s confuse with hs feelings for her) and then their fight lead them both to have a huge misunderstanding and this leads to the reader getting badly hurt

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Y/N kneads her forehead with her fingers, willing the pounding to go away. Trying to focus on her homework in the noisy Gryffindor common room was always tough, but it’s especially hard today with the marauders, Lily, and Marlene holding court by the fireplace. It’s not that she doesn’t like them – she’s friends with all of them and closest to James – but their constant chatter and James’ continued pursuit of Lily is aggravating her nerves.

“Saw it, didn’t you Evans?” James’ flirty voice snakes its way into her head, making her cringe. Of course, Lily does what she always does – pretend to not like him in hope that he’ll continue flirting with her, which he does. That’s it, Y/N thinks, and slams her books shut. 

She stands up quite suddenly and stomps past her group of friends, making their voices falter. “I-is she alright?” Lily asks, staring after Y/N’s retreating back. 

James glances over for a second, but pushes his worried thoughts away and turns back to his current interest – Lily. “Don’t worry about it, love.”


Glancing at her watch, Y/N looks around again. “Where the hell is he?” she mutters, plopping down on the bench. She stares at the snow swirling around her and the steadily darkening sky, shivering in the cold. 

“Hey, Y/N!” Y/N glances up and sees Sirius striding towards her, large smile on his face. She returns it, grinning at her friend, and stands up to greet him. 

“What’s going on, love?” he asks, taking note of her shivering frame and wild hair, cheeks red from the wind. 

“Just waiting for James,” Y/N responds, taking another look at her watch. “Only 45 minutes late now,” she chuckles. When she looks up, she’s surprised to be met with Sirius looking at her with pity. “What?”

Sirius eyes flit around a little before looking back at her. “Um – he’s out with Lily, actually,” he says, embarrassment seeping through his words. Y/N’s eyes widen and her mouth flops open. 

“I – I –” She stops stammering when she feels the tears threatening to spill down her face. Whirling around, she runs back to the common room, ignoring Sirius’ calls behind her.


James jumps through the portrait hole and immediately heads towards Y/N who’s sitting on the couch, staring into the fireplace. “Hello, love,” he says with a grin, but his happy expression falters when he sees the angry look on her face. “Um – is something wrong?” 

Y/N scoffs at that, making him flinch. She turns towards him and, desperately trying to prevent herself from crying. “You seriously don’t even remember?” she says, her wavering voice betraying her. “I waited for almost an hour, James!”

His eyes widen as he remembers their plans – plans that he immediately ditched for Lily. “Y/N, I’m so sorry, I completely…” his voice falters, and then, inexplicably, he gets angry. “Why do you care so much anyway?” he asks with a glare. “We can just reschedule, it’s not that big a deal!” 

Y/N stands up abruptly at his words, a single tear beginning to roll down her face. “Why do I care? Because I love you, James!” The words fly out before she can stop them, and she immediately regrets saying anything when she sees James’ reaction. 

His face falls and he shakes his head slowly, looking at Y/N sadly. “Y/N – I just don’t – you know I – Lily –” 

It’s always Lily, Y/N thinks, nodding. “I know. It’ll always be Lily, right?” Her voice breaks and she takes that as a signal to leave the room.

Decisions, Decisions (Part 6)

Prompt: Imagine Tom Hiddleston has a crush on you and he is feeling jealous of James McAvoy on “The Graham Norton Show” because James talks about how great the chemistry was between you, his co-star, and him in your latest film.

Warnings: language, sexual content, adult content…?

Word Count: 3882

Note: Beta’d by @like-a-bag-of-potatoes​ - This fic would NOT be possible without you, and @amarvelouswritings​ - who let me badger the hell out of her. Thank you both a million! Used @theartofimagining13​ imagine

Also, some of the timelines are going to be off in this, to make stuff fit, and James’ wife and child are nonexistent - nothing against them, just easier to write if he didn’t have an ex wife and child. Texts are in italics

Tags: @wordacadabra   @frenchfrostpudding @lisssays @cocosierra94  @staceycasey123 @lucianightwolker @tacohead13 @queen–valeskaxx

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The next day, you slept in, then went to the gym, grabbed some iced coffee, then went home to relax for a day off. But you couldn’t help but think of James. You toyed with texting and calling him or leaving him alone. Finally, you caved.

I’m sorry about last night. Could we talk about this, please?

No response happened for five minutes and you sighed. What were you going to talk about? You knew you wouldn’t confess everything, but maybe you could buy a tiny bit of more time, then no one could be hurt. You thought maybe, just maybe, you could have one more date with each of them, and then you’d decide.

Ida was busy with her job, otherwise you would’ve reached out to her, but you didn’t want to bother her or distract her. You felt so alone in that moment and you knew it was your fault. Watching James walk out the door last night hurt you far beyond what you thought was capable.

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anonymous asked:

A headcanon with drunk flirty James at a quidditch after party?!❤️

  • Is 100 times more of a mess than he usually.
  • Tries to dance (and is terrible at it).
  • His fair is all fluffy and uncontrollable. 
  • Will waggle his eyebrows at you. 
  • Will try to seduce you with his bad dance moves. 
  • Will use bad pick up lines. 
  • “Do you believe in love at first sight or do you need me to walk by again?
  • “I’m sorry, can you repeat that? I got a little lost in your eyes.”
  • Puppy dog eyes and smirks.
Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Hamilton

Part 2/6

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Pairing: jamilton (hamilton x jefferson)

Premise: modern law school au – Thomas works at the law library where Alex spends all his time.

Word Count: 1244

Tags: @overrealityy @empyrealsakaki

Warnings: cussing - plus things get a little spicy… 

a/n: thank you so much to everyone who read the first part!! if you want to be tagged, let me know - i will try to update daily!


“Just to let you know, you have $20 worth of fines.”

“What?!” Alex yelled, sparking a chorus of shushing from haggard law students.

“You’re only a couple days late, but you have, like, 30 books checked out,” Thomas laughed.

“This is preposterous! Here I am, paying a shitload of fees just to be at this school, and then they turn around and charge me even more just for trying to supplement my education!”

“Maybe other people want to supplement their education too, but are sadly unable, because you have hoarded half the library.”

“What are you, a lawyer?” Alex moped, leaning his elbows on the circulation desk.

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Siriusxreader (❤️james/sister)

Please do a Sirius X reader imagine where he meets her at James’ house (she’s James’ sister who goes to a different school)

“Mum, when is James coming home?” Her mom turned around and stopped chopping the tomatoes. “Over about 30 minutes they arrive at the station, he is bringing a friend by the way. We have to pick them up really soon.” James never brought friends apart from Remus, you were nervous.. James was your twin brother and you didn’t want to leave a bad impression to his friend. “Is… remus coming?” You moved closer to your mum hoping that it was remus. “No, you also know him it’s Sirius I think you saw him for the last time when you were 12 years old and he is staying for the whole summer. And maybe longer..” Damnit.

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Sweet Dreams (J mads x reader)

tw: Thomas being kind of a douche, some bad life advice, alcohol (if that’s a trigger?)

“C’mon, James. everyone knows you like her, hell, she probably even knows you like her, so just ask her out already,” Thomas pleaded to his best friend James Madison.

“No, Jefferson,” Madison sighed.

You had gone to the bar tonight with your two best friends James Madison and Thomas Jefferson since they had the night off from cabinet meetings. You were currently in the restroom while they were talking. 

“You can be smooth if you want to if that’s what your worried about. Look, just add some compliments and some winks and all the girls, including (y/n) will be after you,” Thomas concluded while taking a sip of his expensive whiskey.

‘That’s not what I’m worried about. Thomas, what if she doesn’t like me? What then? Did you think about that? Do you realize how that could change the entire dynamic of our friendship? (Y/n)’s an amazing person. I don’t want to lose her friendship over something like that.”

Thomas sighed. “Look, you’re thinking way to hard. Just drink some liquor and let it do the talking.”

“Sure, like that works for you?” Madison replied sarcastically.

“Hey, well I’m not the one who can’t get the girl he likes.”

“Touche.”

“You better hope I don’t make a move on her first Jamesy!” Thomas chugged down some more liquor while James glared at him. “Oh look, here comes (y/n) now!”

“Sorry for taking so long, the line was out the door!” you chuckled as you flagged down the bar maid ordering a glass.

“Her’s is on James here!” Thomas yelled as the bar maid nodded and went to go get another glass.

“Oh, James, you don’t have to..”

“No, it’s totally fine, (y/n). I’m not exactly broke, you know,” James said with a nervous laugh, unsure of Thomas’s next move.

The bar maid handed you your glass and you began to sip some of the mead.

“You look mighty beautiful tonight, (y/n). Almost pretty enough to make the Goddess Aphrodite bow to you,” Thomas said as he smirked towards James.

“Yeah…definitely, (y/n)…gorgeous…” Madison stammered.

“Oh stop it you two! The both of you are quite dashing tonight as well, if I might say.”

As the night went on, the conversation continued like this, Thomas making a flirty comment and James trying to do the best damage control as he could while still trying to flatter you. It was about 11:30 when you looked at the clock on the wall.

“My goodness! It’s starting to get late boys. I guess I’d better get headed home before anyone starts getting too worried,” you say.

“Ahh, but how about you spend the night at my house, eh?” Thomas winked at you before taking another sip of the liquor in front of him. He looks over at James but it’s too late. He realizes he just crossed a line he should have never gone across. 

“Thomas, can you please stop harassing (y/n). She came here to just wind down and drink some mead but you just keep making vulgar comments and it is quite unsettling to watch. So I suggest you go home now.” he quipped, clenching his fists.

You had never seen James ever get so clearly agitated with anyone. Usually, as angry as he gets is a few well-stated jabs, but it was the tone in his voice. It kind of scared you. But it also was kind of attractive to see his chivalry. 

“(Y/n), I apologize for Thomas’s behavior. I’ll walk you home.” He quickly paid for the drinks, grabbed his coat, and was out the door with you by his side.

You two had walked in silence for a few minutes before you said, “You know, you really didn’t have to do that. I know Thomas was just drunk off his ass and didn’t mean it.”

“Well, that’s only part of the reason…well, never mind.”

“Never mind what, James?”

“You see, he was doing it to…uhh..well, mess with me.”

“And why would that mess with you?”

He stopped in his tracks. He began fidgeting and looking at the floor.

“James?” you said cautiously while using your hand to bring his chin up so his eyes met yours.

“I’m in love with you (y/n). And I was too afraid to act on my feelings. And his weird Thomas logic thought it might encourage me to make a move.”

“I guess it worked then.”

“What worked?”

“Thomas got you to admit your feelings to me. And, I feel the same way.”

“Wait, YOU DO?!?”

“Of course I do. I mean, how couldn’t I?”you say with a smile.

“This is so amazing, (y/n)! I never thought that would be the truth!”

He hugged you. I was warm and cozy with the wonderful overlapping smell of books and mint cologne with a bit of alcohol. You walked the rest of the way to your house with your arms linked enjoying each other’s company. 

When you finally arrived at your destination, the two of you finally broke apart. 

“James, thank you for tonight.”

“The pleasure was all mine, my darling (y/n).”

You leaned in and kissed his cheek.

“Goodnight, James.”

“Sweet Dreams, (y/n). 

yanderehetaliadrabbles  asked:

hERE I cOME with another ask! Lol How would the 2P Axis and Allies react to a s/o who makes a lot of dirty innuendos and is very touchy, like gives them hugs or pinches their butt at times. (Because honestly kinda me ;)

Lmao amazing


Allen, Zao, Lutz are 3000% ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°), and take it as an invite to give it right back at you

Oliver, Gilen, and Viktor would blush like crazy and be a mess for the rest of the day tbh

Flavio, Luciano, Kuro: Respond in a smooth, flirty way

Francios and James: *pretends not to care* *cares a lot*