i love that thing called your face yep

“Harry! Can we get a picture?” Harry turned at the sound of his name being called out, a smile immediately gracing his features before he was giving the group of fans a quick nod. He had just finished dinner and was waiting for his ride, so taking a couple pictures and signing some posters wouldn’t hurt during the wait. Although he wasn’t a fan of the term ‘famous’, he would never admit to the fact that he actually quite liked it when everyone paid attention to him. He loved watching fans’ eyes light up when they see him walk out from somewhere, he loved how excited they get when he’d give them a little wave or a simple ‘hello!’ - He loved it all! And-

“Oi, you better not abandon me while I’m wearing these heels! I can barely walk in these stupid things…” You cursed to yourself, placing your hand on the bellboys’ shoulder so that you wouldn’t fall over. (You thanked the bellboy afterward, obviously. You weren’t a monster.) You let out a sigh of relief once you managed to pull your stilettos off, tucking the shoes underneath your arms before padding towards Harry. 

“Y/N! Can I get a selfie??” 

“Y/N, love your dress!” Your lips tugged up in a wide grin at the enthusiastic greetings from the fans: What could you say? They loved you! “You seriously need to share a brow tutorial.” 

“Unfortunately I don’t do my own makeup! If I tried filling in my brows they’d look like two furry caterpillars.” You joked, quickly signing your name on a fan’s hand. “By the way, your highlighter is popping.”

“It’s from Colourpop!” 

“Thank goodness for affordable makeup, am I right?” 

“Y/N, can we get a picture too??” 

“Of course!” You laughed lightly, handing your purse and your heels over to Harry with a teasing smile. He told you one time how it kind of bothered him that the fans seemed to like you more than him, and whenever the opportunity appeared you’d take full advantage of it. “You’ll hold my things for me while I snap a couple pictures with the fans, won’t you?” You asked sweetly, Harry’s brows knitting together in frustration before he grabbed your things from your grip. 

“You’re a brat, you know that?” Harry snorted, rolling his eyes lightly. You planted a kiss on his cheek before patting his face gently. 

“No need to be rude just because your fans love me more than you.” You shrugged, quickly moving into position for the photo. 

“Oh, Harry!” Harry perked up when one of the fans called for him, the smile returning to his face. “Can you take the picture for us?” 

Yep. You were definitely everyone’s favorite. 

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Fluffmas Day 9-Mistletoe Kisses (Hamilsquad x Reader)

You loved Christmas time, but you’re favorite part was kissing under the Mistletoe.

You had prepared a special Christmas outfit just for today. You were wearing a sweater dress that said ‘Kiss Me It’s Christmas’ and had put your (H/C) hair in a bun with red and green ribbons tied in. Then the final bow on the present was your bright red lipstick that was perfect for leaving a big red smooch mark.

You loved it so much that you even made a special event for it and you called it…..

“The Twelve Kisses of Kiss-mas?” said Alexander as he and the rest of your boyfriends looked at the piece of paper with your plan on it. They had just woken and were enjoying some post breakfast relaxation.

“Yep!” You sang. “I wanted to prepare you guys before it started. We go through the list of kisses under the mistletoe and maybe later things could get……” Your face went as red as your lipstick before you continued.

“You see there are lots of different types of kissing. There’s french kissing, Eskimo kisses, nose kisses, forehead kisses, cheek kisses, single-lip kisses, hand kisses—”

Hercules held up hand for you to stop before you passed out from lack of oxygen.

“We get the point.”

“So what do you think of my idea?” you asked with a wide smile.

“I love it! A whole activity just about kissing!” cheered John, encasing you in a hug and planting kisses on your neck.

“Oui, it sounds like it could be fun~” said Lafayette as he happily scanned the list of kiss options.

“Except there was one thing you forgot.” interrupted Alexander, looking around. “There’s no mistletoe.”

Your smiled widened. You just pointed up. All your boyfriends looked up at the ceiling covered in green and white.

“Is that—” questioned Alexander.

“Uh-huh!”

“How many sprigs of mistletoe is that?” asked Hercules, astonished.

“504!” You beamed. “One kiss per mistletoe.”

“How did we not détecter those?” inquired Lafayette.

“More importantly, how did you find so much mistletoe?” said John, stopping his attack on your neck.

“I have my ways.” You swelled in triumph. “Anyway, are those really the questions you should be acting?~”

“I’m not going to get any work done today, am I?” asked Alexander.

“Nope~”

Video chatting with JB but SOMEONE *cough, Got7 cough* keeps interrupting.

“I miss you way more then I should.” You say to your boyfriend of 2 years while he’s off doing stuffy stuff with his group.

“Yeah I know, but when I get back we are going to have a wild movie night and we are going to do fun stuff and go ou-”

“Or we could just lay in bed and enjoy each others company, dont need you moving around too much” you said laughing at his plan.

He nods. “Sounds like a date” he gives you a adorable smile and laughs.

As you too were just talking and enjoying life, a disturbance in the force comes along: the rest of Got7.

How did you know?

Jackson yelling.

“BUT ANYWAY I WON THAT ROUND AND YOU CAN’T TELL ME OTHERWI- guys he’s talking to her again, quick get him so we can meet her!”

Everyone ran but your boyfriend was quicker and found an empty room were you guys could be alone…..until.

“HYUNG” Junior yells and hugs JB from the back.

All three of you laugh. “How long have you been in here? You didn’t leave with the guys?”

“Since this morning and nope because I was still sleeping” he says looking at you. “She’s pretty. Is this your mystery girlfriend?”

JB looks at you and smiles.

“Yeah (y/n) this is Junior, Junior this is (y/n).”

You both wave and share hellos.

“I CAN SMELL YOU IN THERE!” you hear Jackson yell. *dramatic music for dramatic person*

“Wait a sec.” You hear Juinor whisper to you guys.

He goes to the door, opens it and leaves you both.

“Well I finally met one” you say smiling.

“Yeah I just want to wait until we are all face to face to introduce you more better” you says winking at you

You look at the clock and see you have to go to work in 15 minutes.

“I have to go my love” you say causing him to pout at you.

“Why baby”

“That dreaded thing called work” you say and pout causing him to laugh at your cuteness and give you a kissy face.


“Awee okay jagi, I have to calm these losers down anyway.” He laughs and you can hear Yugyeom and Jackson screaming in the distance and them demanding entry.

“Yep that’s my que by-”

“Wait a sec Jagi”

You stop what you were doing

“What’s wrong?”

JB pulls out a little purple box.
“I wanted to give it to you when I got back but I can’t wait.” He says scratching the back of his head.

He sighs

“Jagi I-”

“THEY ARE COMINGGG” you hear Juinor scream and see you both in a moment.


“Oh…was….did…I…just…gonna…bye” he goes back to the door.


Your boyfriend sighs again and as soon as he opens his mouth again.

“You might want to hurry up though” Juinor says once again.

“OKAY BYE!” JB yells to get privacy with you.

Once again *sigh*

“Jagi the past two years have been amazing and I love you so much and you have never let me down in anyway and you have made me so happy and I hope I have done the same for you and you mean so much to m-”

“AWEEE” Juinor screams around the corner.

JB looks at you then at Junior annoyed

….

“…..sorry continue”

“Since I love you so much I decided to get you this” he pulls out a silver promise ring with a small lavender butterfly crystal on it.

You cover your mouth, tears forming in your eyes.

“Baby you didn’t-”

“Yes I did, just to remind you that I’m always going to love you an-”

“WE’RE IN!” you hear the rest of Got7 yell.


JB looks back at them then at you.

“GotToGoJagiLoveYouBye”

You both kiss the camera quickly and before the rest of them come you end the call.

Staring at a blank screen trying to process everything that just happened, you get a text from your boyfriend.


JB: I LOVE YOU. ILL TRY AND CALL YOU LATER MY LOVE. BYE ♥


YOU: I LOVE YOU MORE 😘

JB: I LOVE YOU MOST ♥♡♥

You put your phone down and hear another ring.

JB: This is Jackson. I will find out who you are and I will meet you Jb’s mystery girlfriend mwhahahaha

Then you get a call…..from JB…

…..
Or is it…

Bonus

*le Got7 at dinner*

“Soooooo what’s her name?” Youngjae
asks causing the rest of Got7 ( Except Jackson hmmmm I wonder) and Coco to look at JB.

He looks up to see him being stared at by 12 eyes. Then Jackson walks in on the phone apparently waiting for someone to answer it.

“Fine I’ll tell you that much” he swallows his food.“

“It’s (y/n)” he says smiling at the thought of you.

“You guys have been dating for … what 2 years and we never got to even hear her name until now?!?!”

“Yeah”

“WHY” Yugyeom asks.

JB shruggs and the everyone’s attention is on Jackson.

“Hi, hello is this (y/n)?”

JB looks at him confused. “What are yo-”

“Shhhhhh he’s on the phone” Mark says.

Youngjae moves to Jackson to over hear the conversation.

“Hi I’m Jackson Wang rapper for Got7, no big deal, kind of is, BUT ANYWAY I hear from a little birdie that you and JB have been together for 2 years, and surprisingly we never even knew you existed, my feelings are quite hurt since I will be the best man at the wedding……….yes I’ll hold” he taps his foot and waits and puts you on speaker and sets the phone on the table.

“Hello?” JB can hear you say on his phone that Jackson clearly took.

Before he could say anything BamBam came up.

“Hi this is BamBam also from Got7” he says laughing.

“Yes, yes the one that can dab and whip” you say and they all laugh.

“ YES THAT ONE” he screams.

“How are you?” He asks.

“I’m good and you”

“Great, just peachy”

JB gets up to grab his phone but Junior grabs it.

“HAII (Y/N) ITS JUNIOR THE ONE YOU MET EARLIER”

“Yes, yes my competition”

“……yes, I absolutely am your competition.”

JB grabs the phone and runs into his room and locks the door,all the guys run and bang on the door.

“Hey baby girl it’s me” he whispers and goes to his bed.

You laugh “Hey, that was…. something. ”

“I’m sor-”

“No don’t apologize, its okay trust me, best phone call ever.” You say laughing.

“LET US IN” you hear the rest of the guys yell and Coco scratching at the door.

“I got to let you go baby but I love you, soo much” he says and kisses you through the phone.

“Love you too babe bye” you say and hang up and place the phone on the bed and smile at how lucky you were to have Jb in your life, and how unlucky he is at the moment probably being attacked by 6 people and 1 dog.


AN: The ending was pretty bad because I don’t know how to end such chaos but….ANYWHALES. I hope you guys like it.

The Hufflepuff

Newt Scamander x Slytherin! Reader 

Request:  @godessofdeath- Sorry, I changed a little bit of it, but I still hope you like it <3 Ten un buen día! 

*Have a nice day :)

Words: 1, 853

A/N: I really enjoyed writing this one!

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Originally posted by sweetly87

“I didn´t punch him, he just happened to be too close to my fist. That´s all.” You tried to defend yourself, even if it was obvious you were lying about it. It´s not like it was really your fault, the Gryffindor idiot decided it was okay to mess around with you because he was taller.

Dumbledore sighed tiredly, rubbing his fingers through his face. “You must know that you will receive more than just a scold. Stop being harsh, I can´t follow you around to get you out of trouble.” Albus Dumbledore was always the same towards you. Kind, gentle and a father figure. “You will have to help this afternoon in the potions classroom, I have one Hufflepuff that needs some assistance.” He mumbled coldly when you didn’t apologize for punching the prick.

“At six o´clock. Don’t you dare to assume I will not notice your tardiness.”

“I´ll be there, professor.” Adverting his gaze you waited till he sighed again. Why was he sighing so much? You weren’t doing anything more than defending yourself!

Well… maybe you laughed along with your friends when the Gryffindor –coward- ran towards the infirmary threating you. His exclamations were going along the lines: I promise you will cry next time!  And: You filthy snake!

When you remembered that Mr. Dumbledore was still there, you fought the need of grinning. But you were sure he noticed the way your mouth twitched to the sides.

“I will see you soon.”

…………………

“So you aren’t going to the practice?” Damian said, already getting himself in a bad mood.

“Stop being such a narcissist, our poor babe is going to spend her time with a useless Hufflepuff.” Now you rolled your eyes in disagreement, Andro had a short temper when other houses were the issue.

“Don’t be so rude, I don’t even know this person.” Your friends were idiots most of the time, but going to the point of attacking a Hufflepuff was plainly sad.

“If Dumbledore likes the brat so much is probably because he´s a weird bug that stays all his nights on the library. And yes, I must say it´s obvious that the person is a man.” Andro stated harshly, making you feel a little concerned. Andro bit her lip when you observed her with an annoyed glare. “Just don’t let the badger get to your soft spot. I don’t want you to pass me the fleas.”

“Whatever you say, crazy woman.”

Damian chuckled for a moment, before encircling Andro’s waist. “Wasn’t their animal a skunk?”

“It’s a badger.” You defended with a frown.

“Nah, I assure you it´s a smelly skunk.”

…………………

You found yourself three steps away from Professor Dumbledore and a freckled shivering guy. Was he cold? Maybe you could lend him your scarf…but having to scarfs would probably be too uncomfortable to him.

“This is Newt Scamander, he´s the student I wanted you to help out.” You nodded slightly, eyeing him with disappointment. It would have been awesome if he were a girl.

“Nice to meet you.” The tall thin guy said with shyness, gazing to his shoes while he talked. “A-as Professor Dumbledore said, I´m going to need a little bit of assistance…” He repeated, obviously rambling because he didn’t know what to say. You were oddly intrigued by his quirky expressions. That just made things a ten percent more acceptable.

After presenting yourself and earning another lecture from the old man -that made Newt almost faint- you both entered the classroom. Everything was in place except one of the tables, the one in the right corner of the room.

“Are we going to prepare a potion?” You asked groggily, there were few things that you hated. And one of them was to stir a dangerous thing in a cauldron till it made your arms hurt. You thought Dumbledore was going to make you clean or something…

“Yes. I must confess is pretty hard to do, but Mr. Dumbledore said you were a capable student.” Capable? You snorted.

“Yeah, I´m an expert.” Whispering, you followed him to the table and leaned to see what kind of potion you were about to do. “Wolfsbane?!” You exclaimed, making Newt jump and look at you in disapproval. “Why?” You asked a second later.

“Because Dumbledore told us to. Don’t question his decisions too much.” He said calmly, everything on him seemed calm and shy. “Isn´t it awesome? We´re obviously preparing this for a werewolf!” Newt inhaled with sparkly eyes. “They are mysterious creatures, I´m sure they could use their abilities in so much ways…” He finished dreamily, letting you with an almost excited feeling fluttering on your chest. The way he said it was just so full of passion that you knew he loved talking about beasts. “Oh! Sorry, I just got caught on something you probably not care about…”

“Care about? I obviously do, I´m a Slytherin. I would have told you the second you began to talk that I wasn’t interested. Tell me more about them.” You grinned mischievously when he raised his gaze to meet yours, beautiful green mottled eyes dragged you into his enthusiasm. “I will be flattered!” He squealed like a love-struck teenager, making you chuckle and lean even more to him.

At that exact moment, the acceptance of the punishment went from ten percent to one hundred percent.

…………………

“So…how was it?” Andro´s voice asked, but you didn’t gave a response. You were more interested in looking for Newt´s presence in the dining hall. Where did the freckled sweetheart passed all of his lunches? You couldn’t see him sitting on the Hufflepuff table so you decided it was a normal reaction to go look for him.

“Sorry, gotta go. I need something from the library.” Damian raised an eyebrow and when you rapidly stood up from your seat, he grabbed your cloak.

“Why do you need to go again? You went yesterday.” Andro snatched his boyfriend´s hand off you and gave a court nod towards the exit.

“She´s seems eager to go, just let her be.”

……………………

Six months later, you passed all your time alone –without the Slytherins- with Newt. He sometimes talked too much about some Leta Lestrange girl, but it wasn’t a problem, because two seconds later he would compare her to you…even saying that you were more fun

The only problem were your house mates, they didn’t like him at all. Andro patiently scolded you more than once for talking to him publicly but now you didn’t give a damn about what she had to say. Hufflepuffs were way more fun than the Slytherins.

Or maybe that was the platonic love talking in your name. Because trying to spend every single minute with him was totally platonic.

“You always say I am the dreamer, but today you´re stealing away my title.” A blush crept to your face. It wasn’t a good time to receive a friendly arm over your shoulders. “For a second I thought you were avoiding me for being late yesteday.”

“Ha. Not even a snake could make me ignore you, do you thought a badger could?”

“Maybe a bowtruckle would.”

“A what?” A grin came to his face and he stepped in front of you. His hands went to his left pocket and a little human looking thing bowed at you. It was green and tiny, like really, really tiny. “This smol´baby is so precious!”

Newts ruffled hair covered his eyes when he observed his small friend, but you were sure they were filled with adoration. “Yes. I truly believe he is. I found him…outside…”He muttered the last part in such a quiet voice that you were the only one in the corridor that actually distinguished what he said. When you raised both of your eyebrow and pouted, he passed one of his hands through the locks of his brownish hair.

“Let´s not talk here.”

He dragged you all the way out to the lake while refusing to say anything before arriving to a secure place.

……………………

“And when were you going to tell me all of this…?”

“I promised Mr. Dumbledore that I wouldn’t say a thing. At the end, the werewolf is just another student, the others may get him expelled…” At least he was saying it you. He trusted you enough to twist Dumbledore´s trust. “I will just ignore the fact that you entered a dangerous forest with a werewolf. But remember, you freak, next time I promise I will punch you.”

Newt gulped loudly and you began to laugh with him. “Earlier, you were talking about our new friend.” He nodded rapidly and showed you the green man, again. “I named him Pickett.”

“Hey there Pickett, I´m pleased to meet you.” He bowed like the last time. “Can I touch you?” When he didn’t made a sound you looked over to your friend. “Can I touch him?”

“Yes, come on Pickett, don’t be so rude with a lady.” The green thing crossed his lanky arms and you chuckled. Even when he was mean he was still adorable. “I´m sorry, he was attachment issues. Pickett doesn’t like to be touched by anyone else. This is his first time going out.”

Being the teasing brat you always were, you smooched the bowtruckle, fast enough to get him confused. “Ow, look at that flushed face!” Pickett screamed angrily, making you smirk.

“Hey, why-why does he gets the kisses?!” Newt stuttered, more shocked than the bowtruckle in his hands.

“Oh, so that means that my sweetheart, wants a kiss?” His face got flushed with embarrassment. Newt thought he didn’t say that aloud, but apparently he did.

“Sweet-, Sweetheart?” He tried to get you to say more and you were kind enough to continue.

“What else should I call you? Love? Darling? Handsome?” Newt´s bowtruckle began to squeak with the same embarrassment that his owner –mum- was experiencing. And then you abruptly stopped. “Mmm, there´s still one thing I can´t be able to name you.”

“There is?”

“Yep. Boyfriend.” Pickett threw himself to your hands in excitement. Something told you that the tiny creature knew a lot about you, and it certainly was because of your friend.

When he realized what exactly did your word meant he gasped. “So you want to call me…your boyfriend? Me?”

“There is no other wizard here, Newt.” His heart stopped for more than a second and a lot of thoughts filled his mind. How could he get so lucky? Was he dreaming?

Just to check he was still alive or awake, he leaned to press his lips against yours. And for Merlin´s beard, he was there. It wasn’t his imagination. He really kissed you. He really felt you shiver and take a hold of his hair just to kiss him deeper.

“Stay with me forever.” He suddenly said, a second after his mouth left yours, not really thinking straight.  “Or just for now, I mean I—I don’t like forcin- I will shut up.”

“You´re so adorable, Scamander.”

(Picket observed you both suck each other’s faces, without amusement. He was –somehow- expecting it.)

Cute Cameron Imagine for Kimm
Cameron Dallas Imagine, really cute and pls make it long. Make the girls name Kimm:) don’t forget the double m;) Thanyouuuuuu X

It was just a typical Friday night for you. It was the 4th of July but you didn’t have really any plans. Your parents drove out of town to have their own fun on this holiday together and you decided to stay home. Most your friends were busy with family and you were stuck alone.

You stayed home and watched movies and ate food. Your night wasn’t too exciting. You watched some TV and saw some fireworks on the news channel. You soon took a warm shower and you were a bit tired so you dressed yourself in your pajamas. When you got into bed you just stared at the dark ceiling. It was only 9:00 and you couldn’t even sleep.

You thought you had heard something, or someone, tapping your window. You were creeped out. You rolled out of your bed and slowly pushed your curtains away and looked through the blinds. There was a dark figure standing there outside. It walked closer as your heart raced, scaring you. You backed up a little watching it come closer. Then you realized it was your best friend Cameron.

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