i guess it's my way to show my love

April 1st (Fred Weasley x Reader smut)

Request: Hello, can I make a request I’m sorry if they are closed but could it be Fred x reader smut where everyone is celebrating the twins birthday and after the party reader has a surprise for him because he says he feels ‘old’ please and thank you Have a nice day goodbye.

I’m a freakin slacker. It’s definitely not April 1st. Just pretended bc I think I’ve gotten a bit better at smut. But, keep in mind I’m still learning, it’s not the best but it was still fun bc I love Fred.

It was April 1st 2017, the Weasleys were gathered around the small dining room table in The Burrow.

Molly was holding two glorious chocolate cakes that she then set gently in front of her twin sons, who looked greedily at each other then at their beautiful cakes.

They were iced thickly with thirty nine candles and due to limited space, some softly floated above the rest.

You were sitting next to your husband, Fred, admiring his longing face.

You adored the way he still bit his lip like a teenager, awaiting the delicious chocolate cake.

Fred looked young for his age, so did his brother. He was starting to get flecks of grey in his flaming hair and had a couple laugh lines, but the childlike gleam in his eyes made him look as if he were 20.

The families sang and after cake they all sat in the sitting room, passing presents to the twins.

“Ron! This is from MY store” George groaned as he opened a box of sniveling snack boxes.

You laughed as you saw a chucking Ron earn a slap on the shoulder from Hermione.

Fred was opening a gift from his mother.

“Oh… Mum, you’re so thoughtful” He said flatly as he held up a pair of socks.

“All of yours have holes in them!” She stated, she leaned close to him and you barely caught what she said.

“They’re enchanted to make the wearer do an Irish jig” Mrs. Weasley giggled softly.

Fred suddenly stood and hugged her tightly.

George was ripping open another present. His face suddenly went white as he read the note inside, yours was identical when you realized he accidentally opened your gift to Fred.

His eyes flicked over to you, wider than you’ve ever seen them.

“That’s not for you” you whispered quietly through gritted teeth.

“Thank Merlin” He sighed, though still looking disgusted at what he’d just read. “Angelina’d kill us both”

Thankfully everyone was too distracted by the present from Bill and Fleur Fred was opening to notice your little scuffle.

“Oi, Freddie, this ones yours” George said, looking glad to get the note as far away from him as possible, and tossed it to Fred after he was done thanking Bill and Fleur for the new assortment of colorful handkerchiefs.

Fred, seeing it was from you, smiled and opened the letter.

His eyes widened much like his brother but his face became almost as red as his hair.

'I have on that lacey black thing you like, Happy Birthday, Love’

Fred gulped deeply, and quickly crumpled the note and shoved it in his pocket. You knew he secretly loved it when you would turn him on in public.

He locked eyes with you, a familiar mischievous grin sliding across his face.

“There’s more.” You said, giggling.

Fred looked back down at the gift and pulled apart the tissue paper. His jaw dropped, he grabbed and brought the tickets closer to his eyes to inspect them.

“Vat are those?” Asked Fleur, curiously.

“Tickets to America” Fred said breathlessly.

“You get to go on a muggle plane!?” Exclaimed Arthur, his voice full of longing.

You and Fred did okay for yourselves but we’re never able to afford trips. You’d been saving since last year to buy them.

“(Y/N)” Fred said looking up over at you, eyes full of disbelief.

“Well, now I wish I’d kept it” grumbled George.

Fred stood and walked over to you, engulfing you in a tight, loving hug.

“I love you” he murmured over and over in your hair.

“I love you too” you said back when he pulled away, arms still around your waist.

“Where In America?” Asked Hermione.

“New York City!” Your replied, excitedly.
“I’ve never been there but I’ve heard it’s amazing”

“Is it a big city?” asked Arthur, sitting, obviously very curious.

“Very, its full of sky scrapers, lights and people”

“Confounding” he murmured to himself.

“You sure at his age, Fred’ll able to handle that?” Ron chuckled, lightly pushing his older brother.

Seeing the sharp look from Fred, Hermione whispered a threatening “Ron” through gritted teeth.

Not getting the clue as usual, Ron continued.

“I really should have gotten you some hair dye for that grey, but I guess it happens when you get old-OW!” He shouted as Hermione jabbed her elbow into his ribs.

“Well, as much as I’m thankful for you all being here I’m going to have to retire to my flat” said Fred, standing.

You could tell he was upset by the way his face twisted, trying not to show his feelings.

“C'mon Freddie, its only 10” Ron said grabbing his brothers shoulder.

“I guess my age is getting to me” Fred snapped, shrugging off his hand.

“Love you all, thanks for coming” and he aparated to your flat.

The room was quiet for a moment.

“Guess that’s my cue” You said with a chuckle, trying to clear a bit of the tension.

You kissed Hermione, Mrs. Weasley, and Fleur’s cheeks and hugged Mr. Weasley, Ron, and Bill.

“Goodnight, thanks for coming”

“Bye, (Y/N)”

Everyone waved as you aparated away.

You felt the pressure from aparatting fade as you appeared in your flat.

“Fred?” You spoke softly.

“(Y/N), You-you don’t have to worry about it, I’m fine.” Fred stuttered.

You saw him sitting in his large chair in the sitting room.

“You know he didn’t mean anything by it” You said as you walked over to him and took at seat comfortably across his lap, your legs over the arm of the chair.

Fred let his head rest on your chest, feeling the soft expansion and depression of your lungs and and the rhythmic beating of your heart.

“It’s true” he stated bluntly.

He heard your breath catch, you guided his chin to look up at you.

“Fred, it’s not true.” You said just as blunt back.

You looked deep into each other’s eyes for a moment then you lightly pressed your lips to his round, freckled nose.

He shuddered at the sensation.

“If anything I love your more with a bit of gray, it’s sexy” You whispered as you kissed his temple

“Oh yeah?” He asked chucking “You think an old man is sexy?”

“Love, I’m the same age as you, do you think I’m old?” You asked as you kissed his cheekbone.

“Of course not!” He said defensively.

He paused and looked at you.

“I’m kinda starting to see your point”

You laughed and and finally kissed his lips deeply.

He moaned softly, bringing his hand up and brushing your hair behind your ear and then rested it on your cheek.

You then moved your legs to straddle his lap.

He brought his hands down and rested them on you bum.

You deepened the kiss by dramatically turning your head, brushing your nose gently across his cheek.

You both parted for air.

You looked in his bright eyes, running your fingers though his hair.

“I guess if you’re such and old man, you won’t be able to fuck me on the kitchen counter.”

His eyes darkened, the same boyish smirk you knew since Hogwarts appeared across his face.

He stood, still holding your bum and carried you over and sat you on the counter, then immediately dipped his head down to collide his lips with yours.

Your fingers were knotted in his locks and his fingers glided under your shirt softly caressing your hips.

You felt his erection growing in his kakis on your thigh.

You brought a hand down and rubbed him through his pants, his mouth causing his breath to hitch.

He pulled from your lips and kissed down your neck, stopping to suck and nibble on your skin.

“Fuck, Fred” You moaned as he found a particularly sensitive spot.

He pulled away causing you to let out a cry, he grabbed both your cheeks with his large hands and looked in your eyes.

“I love you” he whispered, looking desperately at you, as if he were afraid you didn’t feel the same.

You replicated his movements and brought your smaller hands to his cheeks.

“I love you” You repeated.

Fred was satisfied with this and a huge smile grew on his face, his crows feet crinkling as he looked at you.

“Are you going to do something?” You asked raising your eyebrows, your cheeks starting to turn pink at the way he was staring at you.

He let out and chuckle.

“I just still can believe you’re mine”

Before you could answer he kissed you passionately, only parting for a a second for to pull your shirt over your head.

You worked at his magenta, paisley button up shirt that clashed magnificently with his red hair.

He pushed his tongue in your mouth as you slipped his shirt off his shoulders.

He explored fervently as he pulled your jeans down, revealing the tight, black, lacey panties that drove him wild.

He moaned at the sight and before you could, quickly unbuckled his belt and pulled off his pants.

He ran his fingers across your stomach as he pulled away, kissing down you chest then removing your bra, eagerly.

He sucked on your nipples, twirling his tongue causing you to let out a strangled moan.

You reached your hands down and pulled his rock hard erection from his boxers and started to stoke it up and down, feeling the pre cum dribble down your hand.

He groaned and pulled away, tilting his head back.

He slipped two fingers into your panties and felt your warm, wet heat.

“So wet for me” he moaned softly in your ear “Always so wet for me”

He entered his fingers, stretching you out quickly.

You stroked his cock faster causing him to bite his lip.

He pulled his fingers out of you and rubbed your swollen clit, spreading your juices. You writhed, bucking your hips against his fingers.

Then without warning he pulled your panties aside, still wanting to feel them when he fucked you.

You gasped at the cold air hitting you warm core.

You let go of his penis and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Please, Fred” You begged and he rubbed his tip up and down your folds.

He entered, barely filling you, then pulled out, causing you to whine.

He loved to make you beg.

“How much to your want my cock?” He asked, his voice rough in your ear.

“I’ll do anything” you begged, trying to wrap your legs around him to pull him closer.

“Anything? I guess I can’t refuse that.” He stated and shoved into you deeply.

You both groaned loudly, the feeling of this throbbing erection buried deep inside you was like no other.

He gave you open mouth kisses on your neck as he started to thrust in and out slowly.

The pace was agonizing

“H-harder” you stuttered the command, and Fred followed orders immediately.

His pace went faster, and faster.

The sounds of skin slapping and moans of both yours and Fred’s filled the air.

You felt the knot in your stomach growing and you knew you were close. By the look on Fred’s face, he was too.

Then he hit the special place in you that gave you insane pleasure.

You screamed his name as he hit it over and over.

“I’m close, love” he said with staggering breath, his face was heavenly.

“Me too” You squealed.

You clenched around him tightly, you could feel his cock twitch and the sweet sound the left his lips as he finished inside you caused the knot to burst.

Moans fell from your lips as you leaned forward, pressing kisses to his neck and chest as you both rode out your orgasms.

When he pulled out completely, he wrapped his arms around you and pressed your chest to his in a tight hug.

You tangled your fingers in his hair and nestled your nose in his neck.

“I appreciate you a lot, and I don’t know what I’d do without you” he said, muffled from his lips being on your shoulder.

“And I’m excited for that trip” He added.

“Me too” you agreed, humming softly.

“And about that 'anything’ you said you’d do…”

You giggled.

“ Yeah, what about it?”

He looked embarrassed at you, his cheeks turning a bit pink under his freckled skin.

“Could you, um.. swing by mum and dad’s and pick up the rest of that cake?”

You laughed loudly, rolling your eyes your boyish husband.

“I got so mad, I forgot to grab it and it’d be embarrassing going back to get it after I stormed out” he said looking down at you with a small smile.

You pressed a finger to his lips.

“Consider it done.”

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Guess who didn’t post shit for Raffles week even though I got maybe 70% of the prompts done bc I had to finalize my designs

and i never got to scan them bc the scanner never got fixed so here are more phone quality photos I love YOU GUYS

anonymous asked:

When we are alone me and my best friend really like to lie under the covers & cuddle. It's like, the comfort of being close to someone, you know?? We also sometimes stare into each other's eyes admiringly and stroke each other's hair and bodies bc I think shes a beautiful friend!! And sometimes we kiss. I guess it's more like making out now that I think of it.. BUT we aren't gay!! No nooo, it's just our way of showing our love for each other!! We're just a bit closer than most bffls are :)))))

personal?!

i figured i should make a post to basically say sorry for not uploading anything in like a month and a half..i dont really know where any of my inspiration is outside of commission work? i feel really apathetic for even that…i know a lot of yall followed me for steven universe fanart and i guess ive been feeling pretty let down by the show these past months and kind of lost that passion for creating content for something that i genuinely loved. some really sweet followers advised me to draw things that were really dear to my heart, like more yugioh stuff! but even then i find it really hard to think of a composition and feel like its dynamic enough for not only you guys but also for my own self? hmm….im not sure but i guess its overwhelming and instead of pushing myself i just stop. which, is really not the way to go especially when i want to get better at digital art aaahahaha…but anyway, thank you for reading and i will see if i can motivate myself and try harder. i love you, good night. ❤️

Alright, time to talk about Tauradonna. I’ve been waiting for this reunion forever, and their complicated, broken romance is just begging to explored further. And man do I want to see them come back together. Things aren’t looking so great right now, but the potential for their relationship is just too good.

First and foremost though, I want to make it clear that I disagree with the notion that Adam has ever hurt Blake. Intentionally, anyway. Obviously turning into a cold-blooded killer during his revolution has caused her some personal distress, but Adam doesn’t strike me as a person who didn’t genuinely love her.

Blake’s reason for leaving the White Fang was because Adam had taken things too far; he stopped caring about humans and had no problem letting them die. That doesn’t say anything about how Adam treated Blake as a person, or their relationship with each other.

In fact, we see that Adam cares very much about the people under his command and their well being when he told Cinder to back off, so why wouldn’t he care about Blake that much more when they were personally involved together?

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The Signs as Lady Gaga Songs

Aries – (Powerful, Soldier, Selfish): Marry the Night: Lyrics that fit: “I’m gonna marry the night / I won’t give up on my life / I’m a warrior queen / Live passionately, tonight”

Taurus – (Ambitious, Loyal, Materialistic): Donatella: Lyrics that fit: “I’m a rich bitch, I’m the upper class / All of the day / I’m the pearl to your oyster, I’m a babe / I’m gonna smoke Marlboro Lights and drink Champagne”

Gemini - (Communication, Impulsive, Duality) Perfect Illusion: Lyrics that fit: “Tryin’ to keep control / Pressure’s takin’ its toll / Stuck in the middle zone/ I just want you alone / My guessing game is strong / Way too real to be wrong / Caught up in your show / Yeah, at least now I know/ It wasn’t love, it wasn’t love”

Cancer - (Creative, Loyal, Emotional) Americano: Lyrics that fit: “I will fight for, I have fought for how I love you / I have cried for, I will die for how I care”

Leo - (Loyal, Unapologetic, Egomaniac) The Queen: Lyrics that fit: “Whenever I start feeling strong, I’m called a bitch in the night / But I don’t need these 14-carat guns to win / I am a woman, I insist it’s my life”

Virgo - (Modesty, Beauty, Practical) Alejandro: Lyrics: “She’s got both hands / In her pocket / And she won’t look at you (won’t look at you) / She hides true love / En su bolsillo / She’s got a halo around her finger / Around you”

Libra – (Beauty, Balance, Chaos) Beautiful, Dirty, Rich: Lyrics that fit: “Our hair is perfect / While we’re all getting shit wrecked / It’s automatic, honey / But we got no money”

Scorpio – (Passionate, Strong, Fierce) Edge of Glory: Lyrics that fit: “It’s hard to feel the rush, to brush the dangerous / I’m gonna run right to, to the edge with you / Where we can both fall far in love”

Sagittarius – (Curious, Energetic, Fearless): John Wayne: Lyrics that fit: “3 am, mustang speedin’ / Two lovers, headed for a dead end / Too fast, hold tight, he laughs / Runnin’ through the red lights”

Capricorn - (Ambition, Tradition, Strategy): Money Honey: Lyrics that fit: “Damn I’d love a boat by the beach on the west coast / And I’d enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast / It’s good to live expensive you know it but  / My knees get weak, intensive”

Aquarius - (Independent, Adventurer, Aloof): Heavy Metal Lover: Lyrics that fit: “Dirty Pony I can’t wait to hose you down / You’ve got to earn your leather in this part of town / Dirty pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels / Let’s raise hell in the streets drink beer and get into trouble”

Pisces – (Visionary, Compassion, Romantics): ARTPOP: Lyrics that fit: “Come to me, with all your subtext and fantasy / Just do that thing that you do / In a perverse hue / Lover’s kites, are flown on beaches for public sight / The color palette you choose, can profit you

fiascodownunder  asked:

something tells me you mightve been one of the first tumblrs i followed idk? either way, its been a lovely ride AND I CAN'T WAIT OMG PLEASE GET DOWN TO WATCHING THEM SOOOOON. I can swear by these nerdy ass voice actors, they have legit helped me through some really bad depression days and i love them and the show is so good and just. *sighs* crit role is to me what strange magic is to you, i guess? EXCITE!!!!

I just watched my first legit episode last night (courtesy of Tangy), and I loved it! They’re much longer than I expected, though, so it’s gonna be a matter of making time with my schedule/day to day stuff so that I can watch them. 

Critical Role to you is what Strange Magic is to me…man, but do I get that. I’m excited to  fully submerge myself in this bath! =D

Like I used to know the way you said things with a certain brilliance to it. I no longer see ghosts in the shadows. I no longer hear shit in my sleep, but some days, I’m still afraid to sleep. My first thought is to stay up and write about it. My last thought is that I should’ve just passed out, nothing is more bothersome than this restlessness. The things I cared about last year, oh my, haven’t they changed? Have I changed? I guess time does its part. I guess art does its job. I guess the poet writes his stress down and the late night gambler grumbles his life away. Like I used to know the way you smiled and such. It used to be my first thought before waking up, everything was so much easier back then. I could tell love to wait for me. I could keep quiet, but what’s on my mind shows on my face– I guess I’m easy to read. I could love you, but what’s in my heart shows in my words and let me tell you something else, we all die with our secrets– I guess it wasn’t supposed to work out between us.
—  6 minute slow dance
Selena Gomez {Sentence Starters}
  • "Everybody tells me I don't know what I'm doing."
  • "You might be right, but I don't care."
  • "I'm missing you so much."
  • "You made me insecure. Told me I wasn't good enough."
  • "I just wanna look good for you."
  • "How's anyone supposed to be there for you?"
  • "I was changing, arranging my life to fit your lies."
  • "It might be everything I've waited for."
  • "I'm sorry for changing. I'm sorry it had to be this way."
  • "Take a leap in faith and hope you fly."
  • "You walk and talk like you're some new sensation!"
  • "Maybe I'll even laugh about it someday."
  • "But, I won't apologize for who I am."
  • "I don't need you anymore. I'm sorry."
  • "I just wanna feel your body right next to mine."
  • "I'm better off without you. I don't miss you at all."
  • "I guess this is good-bye and good luck."
  • "This love will be the death of me."
  • "My world is an empty place."
  • "There's a million reasons why I should give you up."
  • "I'm not too shy to show I love you."
  • "It's a world of wonder with you in my life."
  • "Let me show you how proud I am to be yours."
  • "Who says you're not perfect? Who says you're not worth it?"
  • "And I love the way you know who you are."
  • "When you're ready, come and get it!"
  • "There's no way to describe what you do to me."
  • "I'm never going to amount too much."
  • "A day without you is like a year without rain."
  • "When you look in my eyes, it takes my breath away."
  • "Everybody tells me that it's wrong what I'm feeling!"
  • "It's like the ground is crumbling underneath my feet."
  • "I know I'm going to get there someday."
  • "Don't know how I'll survive."
  • "Show me how you make your first impression."
no matter what, i think we hide our most vulnerable and genuine parts, we keep them to ourself in fear that someone will know the real you, the full you, the you that really makes you, you. i think that’s the worst thing humans do to themselves. they hide. they refuse to see what was right in front of them. they choose to ignore, that you can be 18 or 45 and that person that did everything for you, wether it was answer all your texts right away because they always worried about you or wether they were always able to solve your problems and keep you calm, they will always hold a special place in your heart. i want you to keep me there because i know for a fact that ill always be that person to you. i didn’t love you the way lovers do, i loved you as a person, i loved what i saw you were able to fulfill, i saw you in colours on days my world was spinning in black. i didn’t love you in the way that i wanted you to be mine, i loved you with every piece of my soul, i think thats the difference between loving someone because their your boyfriend or because they were your entire world. i could live the rest of my life without you but deep down we both know some people are connected by memories and by their past and no matter what they never forget and maybe we don’t want to. i wonder if one day when your world is less hectic and your older if you will wake up and look in the mirror and realize it was me, it was fucking me the whole time, you were just too young, too dumb and too fucking scared to admit it. ill spend the rest of my nights wondering if we fall asleep under the same stars and if you sometimes breathe a little heavier because you miss me or when you see pretty things if my face finds its way to show up in your mind. you were the most amazing thing to me even though it usually ended in tears, i know for a fact that on my bad days i want you near and on my best days i want to turn to you, but i guess we all got to learn to live without someone and to be able to hold ourselves together. maybe someday you will learn to love me the way i loved you.

the-heart-of-a-detective  asked:

Hi Steph! I know you + others don't like doubters too much, but maybe I can appeal to logic. About 95% of the time I am completely on board, but when I have doubts, I have DOUBTS. Logically, Moftiss could totally screw us over. It's always a possibility---that's undeniable, despite its unlikeliness. I guess my question is: say it doesn't happen, what do we do? Stage an uprising? Write our own show? Protest? Or just take it? If you can, please don't respond with just "that won't happen." Thanks

Hey Lovely!

Oh my gosh, I don’t mind doubters at all!! If that’s the impression I gave, I apologize! It’s okay to feel doubt about Johnlock!! I love helping doubters feel better, and I hope I can do just that for you! My goal in my time here is to help keep the hope alive!

Listen lovely, after the way Moffat talked VERY fondly and in depth about LGBT representation in the media, I have never been more certain than NOW that this is the direction that they are going with their series. They KNOW they have to be gentle with it, and they HAVE been. This is NOT queerbaiting; this was a silent message to the Johnlockers that we just have to hold on JUST a tiny bit more, and we will have our heroes who will get their happy ending! It’s HARD, I know, especially as we draw closer to a new season and doubt is absolutely going to be there! I’m just simply trying to spread my own excitement around because I literally cannot contain it!

I’ve written many-a-meta about my certainty on canon Johnlock this season, but I think these two will help you best: Will Johnlock be Canon in S4 and  Johnlock is Already Blatant! For more reading, my best TJLC / Johnlock meta are in the header of my blog, so do check those out if you need more! And never hesitate to come seeking help!

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I am so happy to be contributing for the 1 year anniversary of Miraculous! 

Okay, time to get deep for a minute! 

The first time I saw miraculous was when the PV came out, and I saw the characters and I was like.. This will not be good. WELL GUESS WHO WAS WRONG! I am so lucky to have re found this show because it has ruined my life in the best way possible. It keeps me inspired, and if I didn’t find this show, then I probably wouldn’t have continued on with my drawing! But only a year of drawing people has been improved so greatly because I spend everyday drawing Chat Noir! And I love it! Its now apart of my life and I may or may not have gotten a few of my friends obsessed with this. But they all liked Volpina and they ship Marinette with Adrien. And that is the only ship they shall ship! And I’m the only one who ships the whole love square + Djwifi. Yeah! It has turned me into a full blown trash can that can’t stop making puns! xD But yeah. I really want to thank Thomas but I’m to afraid to actually tell! ;~;.

 But this has been an amazing first year and this is the longest I’ve ever stayed in a fandom and drawn it a whole lot! WOW!!!!! But yeah! HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY MIRACULOUS!!! also this isnt the only fan art I shall upload. I am going to upload all the ml fan art I haven’t uploaded yet!

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so i’m watching this and i shall write my commentary

1rst of all the first seconds were freakin adorable

and now hes talking about the real things ahh

yeah i cannot watch for more than 5 secs without getting overly excited ahhh

oh and leothegiant is in the background haha

ok i am gonna go and try to watch and not just listen hahaha

and omg his singing is shown ahh — side note thatsthat24 i sing alot too haha like literally when i’m annoyed i sing hahaha

omg thomas you have amazing tv show taste

oh my gosh thomas you are so wise ugh i love you

this video is so great and i am only half way thru

more thoughts:

thomas you are an adorable geek and we are all geeks really haha

no YOU thomas are so darn cute!!!!!!!

oh my gosh noo its ending

yayyy he spoke about lelah 

well i just finished and can i just say 10 m ins is wayyyy to short hahaha

i guess i need to watch it 5 more times then huh? haha

I FREAKIN LOVE YOU THOMAS 

Art by Cathryn Raney
Inspired by Twenty One Pilots (its their logo)

This dumb band I like keeps writing this amazing music and none of my friends seem to understand why I love it so much. I guess I like it so much because I can relate to every word of every song. I’ve felt what, I think, every song was supposed to mean. Their lyrics speak to me. Their musicality and style are a mix of my favorite things about music. The way they perform is the way I think more musicians should perform. They put so much into each show to make it special. Its a truly remarkable thing, your first twenty one pilots show. You never really forget it. And then as you see them more the shows are never the same. They put all they have into their music and their passion. Its inspiring. To see two people from ohio make it so big.
Bless those two dumb boys from Ohio. Bless.