i miss getting along

anonymous asked:

Is CP getting a new Make Up artist next season? She commented on her MUA Insta post that she'll miss her unless I read it wrong. I really enjoyed their friendship & will miss it too. They seemed to get along so well

It looks like she is. I hope this means she gets a new hairstylist that has some creativity in doing Black hair. 

ETA; don’t get me wrong, Candice and Codey are clearly friends, but I’m tired of the same style 90% of the season. 


      Bex just gave a calm smile as if she’d known this moment was coming ever since the day the Blackthorne Boys walked through the front doors—like it was inevitable that the Gallagher Girls would eventually bring at least one of them to their knees.

I think one of the misconceptions about Loki is that he is looking to cause chaos, but rarely have I experienced Loki causing chaos just for the sake of chaos.

Change, chaotic change, serves a purpose as the quickest way to get from point a to b. Or it’s for fun. Or because certain fuckers are asshats and really need to have things go wrong for them. Or because Really, Trust Me, Hold My Beer, This Is Gonna Be Great and you end up with some awesome stuff, or in the same vein it’s “Look these rules suck and if we say, DON’T play by the rules there might be some bumps but it will be totally worth it” and you end up with a foldable ship and a lightning hammer.

And change is fucking scary for a lot of people, especially when the change doesn’t follow rules or connect-the-dots steps or moments to adjust, so really it’s no wonder a lot of people are wary of Loki and I know with all this I sound slightly ridiculous going “No, dude- DUDE. It’s totally worth it. It’s amazing. Just do it it is so much fun oh my gods.” on the subject of working with him.


i have a little story i wanted to share with you all…i walked outside one day to find this cardinal nest in the bush beside my back door, and ohhhh i was smitten from day one. at first, i watched the mama cardinal sitting on her eggs, and she watched me back. then before i knew it, there were three tiny, fragile baby cardinals, and i was witnessing the papa bird’s first visit with his new babies. for the next 8 days, the mama and papa bird went back and forth constantly from the nest to feed their little ones, the papa bird carefully checking out the territory before the mama bird returned to the nest almost every time. i began to hear tiny “cheeps,” and marveled as the babies became fuzzier and fuzzier. then they were no longer blind, and they watched me as i carefully took photos and videos of them, talking to them quietly. on the 9th day, my heart sank when i went to the nest and…it was empty. yes, it actually made me cry. but i heard an insistent “cheep cheep cheeeeep” and looked up to find one of the babies sitting in another nearby bush and couldn’t help but smile. i felt so proud in that moment, knowing that baby bird chirping away was once so tiny and fragile. 

now each day at about 8:30 in the evening, i go out and all three baby cardinals fly back and forth in the sky above my head, right where i used to stand watching over them in their nest. i can’t help but wonder if they do this because they remember me, and i wave at them. watching this little bird family take care of each other better than many humans do is something i don’t think i’ll forget. even though what i witnessed is a common occurrence, i feel like i got to be a part of a little miracle ♡

stag do

this is pure fluff :’) my sweet lil bean

Word Count: 1,645

Rating: PG-13

hope you enjoy!!

It was very weird to have Joe away from you. Sure, you two were apart sometimes, usually for work, but he didn’t go on holidays very often, so going back to an empty bed at night was quite odd for you. You had to remind yourself not to go to his office and try to coax him away from his computer and into bed. He had only been gone for a few days, but the flat felt so empty without him that it felt like a lifetime. You had done your best to let him have his fun with his mates from back home; it was Ben’s stag-do and Joe rarely got to see him alone, much less all his old friends at once.

He had been really good about checking in and sending you lots of pictures, showing you that he missed you too. He even managed to sneak in a facetime call between the bars they were going to, and it warmed your heart to see him on your phone screen.

However, his little reminders didn’t keep you busy at home for long. You had spent the whole of the last few days deep cleaning the whole flat, washing all the sheets and remaking the beds, unpacking a few boxes of stuff that just needed to be put away, and even assembling a new table that arrived for the guest room just to keep yourself busy in your down time. Still, you found yourself bored without Joe beside you. So to say you were excited to have him back home was an understatement. You answered on the first ring when he called that evening.


“Ello love, we’ve just landed, I’m getting off the plane in a few minutes and then I’ll catch an uber home!” He updated you, and he sounded a bit tired, but also happy to be back on the ground.

“Okay! I can’t wait to see you!”

“Same here. Do you want me to pick up a Waga’s on my way in? I can’t be bothered to cook.”

“I can order it and then you can just come straight home,” you said a bit too quickly. You heard him chuckle into the speaker.

“Baby, it’s on the way and it’ll take five minutes. I’ll call it ahead so that it’s quick and then I’ll be home as soon as I can.” You could hear the smile in his voice, and it made you blush. You always got overexcited to see him, and he thought it was the cutest things. You were still shy about it, because a few of your exes had found it annoying.

“No, you don’t have to call ahead, don’t rush. Sorry to be pushy, I just miss you,” you mumbled.

“Hey, none of that, nothing to apologize for. I like pushy, and I miss you too. Were about to get off the plane, so I gotta go. I’ll see you soon. Love you.”

“Love you too. Hurry!”

And with that he hung up, and you began to wait again.

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Love On The Brain (m) || Prologue

Summary: The Kim’s were a household your own family spoke of constantly but never in fond terms. They were deceitful, cunning and liars to the grave. Yet, when you meet Kim Namjoon, you find all these accusations to be anything but true. Still, if it pleased your family, you would keep your distance-and you tried. It was meant to be a one time deal, a quick fix for instant relief but as the weeks turn to months, you find yourself unable to stay away.
Pairing: Namjoon x Reader
Genre: Angst, smut, romance, friends to lovers, slow burn, mob au!
Rating: M
Word Count: 2,347

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Namjoon guides you to the dingy bathroom in the back corner of the nightclub, the lights of the small space dim and the floors questionably clean. You go with him, allow him to crowd you back against the stall door, eyes flickering down to watch as he slips the lock into place, as if sealing you both away from the outside world if only for the next ten minutes or so. It’s quiet, nothing but the soft sounds of breathing as he stands before you, a solid form dressed in dark jeans and a tight black shirt. The material, cotton you think as you reach forward to grasp it between your thumb and index finger, feels soft, pleasant to touch. You allow your mind to focus on the feel, easing the hint of anxiety that comes with these secret meetings before slowly drifting your gaze back up to meet his own.

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Send my muse one of the following texts to see how they react:

[text] I can’t take you seriously when you’re using that many emojis. 
[text] Im not drunk eveyone is just blurry
[text] Could you be anymore dramatic? 
[text] You need more friends… or a therapist… 
[text] All you do all day is sit around and google pictures of baby animals! 
[text] I just miss you. That’s all. 
[text] New rule.. every time you say his name I get to punch you.
[text] You’re going to hell for sure now. 
[text] Why is there a life size cardboard cut out of Harry Styles in my bedroom?
[text] I really don’t care… 
[text] Oh no, I’m not doing that again.
[text] I’ve seen every episode of Grey’s Anatomy like 3 times. I practically have a PhD.
[text] Do whatever you want. I don’t even care anymore. 
[text] Can’t talk now.. too busy eating ice cream and watching House Hunters International. 
[text] We’re not watching Frozen again. 
[text] I have no idea what you’re talking about… 
[text] You’ve got waaaay too much time on your hands. 
[text] Are you trying to bribe me with sex? 
[text] I just don’t think moving in together is a very good idea…
[text] Because you’re pissing me off! 
[text] You left your sweatshirt here. It’s mine now. 
[text] I need to tell you something but you have to promise not to get mad. 
[text] What did I say about sending me pictures like that while I’m at work? 
[text] Wait… are you serious?
[text] I accidentally just called my mom a bitch to her face and now I have to run away.
[text] I’m just saying that you look a lot better without clothes on!
[text] I know that we don’t always get along but I really do miss you. 
[text] Pictures or it didn’t happen! 
[text] I’ll accept apologizes in the form of food or sex. 
[text] I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry please just pick up the phone.
[text] That’s really inappropriate… 
[text] I don’t know if I should be embarrassed or proud… 
[text] You’ll never guess who just texted me. 
[text] I hate my life right now about as much as Robert Pattinson hates Twilight.

Dear Journal,

Today we all woke up really early and drove home. Teddy was alone in the backseat, slepping with Sirius’ old gryffindor hoodie on. The drive wasn’t that long, we arrived home when the sun was setting. Sirius opened the trunk while I woke Teddy up.

“We’re home love. Wake up honey.” I said, brushing my thumb on his cheeks.

“Mhmm.. already?..” He mumbled.

Suddently I saw Sirius run to me and he grabbed my arm, looking panicked.

“Where’s my wand? I heared something in the house..” he said.

“What?” I said, my heart betting faster.

“Someone’s in the house, i need my wand!” He said, panicking.

He found it and ran back to the door.

“Dad what’s going on?” Teddy asked, feeling a bit scared too.

“I don’t know.. Just stay in the car okay, lock the doors.” I said, also grabbing my wand.

I ran to the door and Sirius opened it slowly not making a sound. The lights were all turned off inside.

“Pads i’m scared..” I said, my voice shaking.

“It’s okay.. stay behind me..” He said, his knuckles turning white around his wand.

He walked in and we heared some steps in front of us. It was pitch black in there. Suddently the light turned on and my heart stopped.



Regulus was standing in the middle of the kitchen, his travel backpack still on his back.

“What?” He asked, confused.

“ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND?” He yelled again.

“Oh you guys thought I was a robber or something? Oh I’m so sorry…” Regulus said, putting his hands on his mouth.

“What’s going on?” Teddy asked, coming into the house, running.

“Hey Ted! Suprise!” Regulus said, opening his arms, waiting for a hug.

“Uncle Reggie!! What are you doing here already?” Teddy said, jumping in his uncle’s arms.

“Well I took my plane earlier because I couldn’t wait to see you guys. I can’t wait to tell you all about Costa Rica! It was amazing!” He said, smiling.

“Well let me catch my breath before you do that.. You got us scared mate..” Sirius laughed, giving his brother a hug.

“I honestly didn’t think about that!! I’m so sorry!” He laughed too.

We ordered pizza and ate in the living room while Regulus told us all his adventures in Costa Rica. It went from swimimg with dolphins in the sea to zip linning in the wilderness.

Sirius and I took a shower and believe me, I still had sand from the beach inbetween my toes! We put on our pyjama’s and walked back to the living room to say goodnight to Regulus and Teddy but they weren’t there. We walked up to Regulus’ room and there they were, laying down and talking under a blanket fort with the tip of their wands lit up. We could see them through a crack in the blankets, laying beside eachother. Sirius wrapped his arms around me and smiled. He was smiling because his brother and his son were so close. I knew it made him so happy.

“So yeah the crocodile was so close to my leg, I thought he was going to bite it!” Regulus said as Teddy laughed.

“I would like to travel the world like you do Reg..” Teddy said.

“One day i’ll take you. We could be travel buddies!” He said.

“That would be great.” Teddy said, looking at his godfather with amazed eyes.

“Hey you haven’t told me about the boyfriend!” Regulus said, nudging Teddy’s shoulder.

Teddy blushed and Regulus chuckled.

“Yeah it happened the first day of summer. Well I always liked girls but with James Sirius it was different. It wasn’t in a friend way… He was so nice to me and I always felt like being close to him. And he kissed me on my balconny while I was talking to him about stars or soemthing! I looked like a total nerd! But yeah, now we’re a thing..” Teddy said, blushing even more.

“That sounds like love Ted!” Regulus laughed.

“Yeah.. He’s special.” Teddy smiled.

“I’m glad you found someone special. You deserve the best.”

“Thanks Regulus. But tell me about Brazil! I would love to go there!” Teddy said.

Sirius took my hand and we left them to talk. We layed in bed and Sirius was still smiling.

“You’re happy?” I asked him, laying my head on his chest.

“Yeah.. I missed my little brother. I’m happy that he’s getting along with Teddy so well.” He said, brushing his hand on my bare shoulder.

We fell asleep in our messy sheets, holding eachother.

June 13th 2014

Mr. Laufeyson's Ward

TITLE: Mr. Laufeyson’s Ward


AUTHOR: goddessofmischief

ORIGINAL IMAGINE: Imagine you are living in the late 1800’s and your parents pass away due to a tragic accident. Leaving you an orphan, you are sent to a miserable orphanage. Then, a mysterious and harsh man named Loki visits the orphanage and takes you on as his ward. He brings you to his crumbling mansion in the English countryside, where you face his cruel intentions, and eventually discover that you care for him much more than you’d like to admit. 


NOTES: Hello! Sorry for the slight delay, & I hope you enjoy this chapter. Also, I recently found an illustration that I adore, which seems to perfectly illustrate my story. Just thought I’d share it, hehe.

I woke up early the next morning feeling extraordinarily well in regards to my health. However, I had not gotten much sleep throughout the night.
I opened the curtains widely, and the initial hints of the rising sun cascaded into my room - illuminating the space with a rosy pink and orange light.

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Valedictorian Speech

Good evening.

If there’s one thing that I learned, it’s that endings never work out the way you want them to—that they’re terrible, and this one is no different. Closing circles, shutting doors, finishing the last chapter of a good book , or the last afternoon of summer. Endings are like flat tires and wet pairs of socks and cold dinners. They’re the sort of thing that—no matter the effort, no matter the discipline—no one can get right.
This is one of those days for us. When we have to say goodbye to everything familiar and safe and be exposed to a new world out there while leaving great memories behind.
But believe me when I say, there are far greater things ahead than any we leave.
What we can’t do is live our lives always afraid of the next goodbye and the coming beginning, because chances are they’re not going to stop. The trick is to recognize when a goodbye can be a good thing: when it’s a chance to start again. And although our high school life has to end, our love for each other doesn’t.

And I don’t think I can set foot into the new world without guardian angels on my side and on my heart.
-This one’s to the teachers, who took minutes of their own time to deliver a message to us.
-To the teachers who tolerated our class room drama and helped us be the best
-Who let us sneak snacks in class and pretended they didn’t see us, although obviously the class smelt like food.
-To the ones who understood our cravings, and made their wives cook for us because they knew how much food meant to us.
-To the teachers who took us out to play paintball and were the reason for our bruises. But that’s okay because they were a good kind of bruises. The memorable kind. The kind you never want to get rid of.
-To the teachers who developed our skills in various way and guided our way to success.
Thank you.

And then there are those lovely tremendous and extraordinary people sitting among you. Our families and parents and brothers and sisters.

-So, this one’s for my Mother, who I could tell everything to and who always understood me, advised me and gave me all she had. Who dried my tears when I had a broken heart, defended me even when I was wrong and taught me that the world is cruel but I’m strong enough to survive in it.
-To my father, who not only spent half of his paycheck so I can buy new clothes and travel out of the country or get a proper education, but who was also very open minded and not afraid to expose me to new things out there because he knew that to gain experience and wisdom, I had to see the good and the bad of everything.
Mom, dad, just because I’m graduating or possibly going anywhere doesn’t mean your roles as parents end here. I’ll always need you no matter how many times I say I don’t.
-To my brothers, both of them, who loved me, cared for me and drove me around when I needed a ride.
-To my sisters, the ones i never had but whom my best friends played the perfect role of, who were there for me through the ups and downs and happy and sad times.
Thank you.

And last but not least, This one’s for the bunch of kids sitting way over there about to get their diplomas, graduate and be free and not kids anymore. Me among them, of course.

I know that we’ll all be stories some day, and our pictures will become old photographs. We all become somebody’s mom or dad. But right now, these moments are nor stories. This is happening. We are here, gathered by the people who love us the most in the world. We’re the heroes of our time, we’re infinite as the universe and we’re making a promise to always remember that our young hearts should always shoot for the stars and change the world.

When I think of each and every personality of you guys, I just realize that this year would have been completely different if any of you were missing. I admit that I probably didn’t get along with like a quarter of you. Okay, half of you? Three quarters? Ok, let’s not push it.

So, fellow graduates and young volcanoes, this one’s to you,
-To the girl who likes reading, good music and wanderlust
-To the girl who likes helping people and is the friendliest and kindest person I ever met
-To the girl whose face goes red as a tomato when someone talks to her
-To our future Einstein
-To the girl who can make us laugh no matter how serious the situation is.
-To the girl who can’t wait to graduate and get out of here.
-To the girls who like good music and have an awesome fashion sense
-To the girls whose laugh is funnier than the joke itself
-To the girls who like drawing, singing, dancing and just having fun.
-And To the neat/ sarcastic/ intelligent/confident/kind hearted and remarkable girls I know.
-To those interested in photography.
-To the guy who’s so smart in calculus, physics and Ap chemistry, that Walter White from Breaking Bad probably died because he wasn’t as brilliant as him.
-To the musicians who banged their drums and strummed their guitars and made everyone happy.
-To the guy whose best quality is that he’s caring, responsible and short, just like I am.
-To the guys who’re creative and misunderstood and always hungry, and to the guy who’s anti-mainstream. Although being anti-mainstream is actually mainstream.
-To the guy who’s the main reason I even came to this school and will always be known for his curly hair, golden voice and amazing basketball skills.
-To the guy who puts the B in BOSS, and likes being called The President.
-To the guy who likes football more than his own mother.
-To the guys I probably never had a real conversation with until this very day but I still won’t forget them.

-And most importantly, to the class of 2014 who, let’s admit it, is the best thing that ever happened to this school. Right?

So, I hope you enjoyed my speech and if you did not, I hope you had a good nap.
I’ve had enough memories in this school to keep me smiling all summer, and even after if I wasn’t going to college in September. So, enjoy the rest of the evening, and the rest of your life, save your tears for later, say what you always wanted to say tonight with no fear or regrets because you might not have another chance, and make even more memories to tell your children when you grow up.
Friends, families and everyone joining us tonight, You know what they say it’s not a goodbye, it’s a see you later.
I love you guys,

Thank you.

(-written by Menna Mahdy)

danceswchopstck replied to your video “janedrewfinally: fursasaida: teratomarty: kingfucko: this…”

How *is* R doing, these days?

So, before he came back to Chicago and I moved in with him, R lived in California for a while. Yesterday he texted me “Ten years ago I was trying to learn the blues while dealing with CA traffic. I’ve gotten better at the blues, CA has not gotten better at traffic.” 

He seems like he’s getting along all right :) As much as I miss him, I’m glad he’s happier than he was the last year or so in Chicago. 

dating casey cott | (would include)

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- movie nights

- being complete movie buffs

- reciting the all the lines to your favourite movie you watch together

- cuddles 24/7

- laughing -all the time-

- play fighting

- trips to ohio

- meeting his whole family

- going on double dates with his brother & his girlfriend

- seeing new york the first time with him

- him being your own personal guide

- kissing in time square

- “your smile puts the new york lights to shame”

- piggy backs when your feet hurt

- moving into his new york apartment

- dancing around the kitchen in your underwear to cher

- coffee dates

- riding the subway together

- watching him on law & order

- “thats my boy”

- walking through central park

- picnic dates

- long distance when he’s in vancouver

- flying over for a few days

- long hugs

- “i missed you my little koala”

- meeting the cast

- get along really well with lili & rob

- meeting rob

- “so you’re the boy my boyfriends been cheating on me with”

- drinks after filming

- helping casey run lines

- pet names

- sleep in’s

- breakfast in bed

- back tickles

- cheesy pick up lines

- “did you sit on sugar? cause you’ve got a sweet ass”

- blushing -furiously-

- ass grabbing

- pda!

- going to all casey’s events as his date

- bragging about you to his friends

- even in interviews

- casey being such a gentlemen

- flowers delivered -especially- when he’s away

- face times

- cheeky casey

- casey cooking you dinner

- shared showers -saving water folks-

- going to broadway shows with him

- giggling as you watch him mouth the lines and sing along to the music

- “i love you”

- casey having the sexiest morning voice

- sleepy cuddles

- running your fingers through his adorable bed hair

- having the riverdale gang over when they’re in NYC for press

- drunk karaoke

- noise complaints

- going out dancing

- he treats you like a princess

- buying you lingerie

- lapdances

- constantly recording you and posting it on every social media

- being the main feature on his instagram

- going to art museums

- long car rides

- casey organising a photo shoot with cole

- flower field picnics

- singing loud and of key to any song in the radio

- car sex

- kitchen sex

- brining you ice cream when your on your period

- binge watching riverdale

- kevin being you’re favourite character

- helping him with his memes

- live tweeting with the cast

- insta lives with lili & casey

- lili reading out comments about your relationship

- “i ship it… i do too”

- watching all his performances

- proud girlfriend™

my friend from school texted and told me she was going to be in town this weekend and wants to hang and i literally suddenly remembered how much i miss her and like how she was basically my best friend this whole year because she’s one of the few people to actually reach out to me and make me feel wanted

nearlyheadlessfinnick  asked:

Hi! I have a simple question that will probably require a complicated answer: which are the best written drarry fan fictions that you've read?

Okay so, basically my favorites yeah?
Here are some, though there are tons of more that i probably can’t think of right now;

Turn by Saras_Girl (306k)
One good turn always deserves another. Apparently.

Here’s The Pencil, Make It Work by ignatiustrout (49k)
Harry thinks “Why is Malfoy working in a coffee shop in muggle London?” is a much simpler question than, “Are you going to accept that auror offer and, if you don’t, what will you do?”

Beautiful World by Cinnamon (70k)
Draco is afraid of living and Harry is afraid of dying, but sometimes the choice isn’t offered. Draco’s got to learn what it is to really live, while showing Harry how beautiful the world really is when you’re not too scared to see it. [Warnings; Major Character Death.]

Open For Repairs by @drarrytrash (34k)
After the war, Draco works at a tv repair shop and Harry breaks things. feat. sad boys in jumpers and more ABBA than is probably necessary

Temptation on the Warfront by Alizarincrimson (180k)
Draco Malfoy is forced into hiding with the Golden Trio and dragged into their search for horcruxes. What ensues is a journey of redemption, unexpected friendships and an unwanted, turbulent romance with Harry Potter. Warnings for swearing, sexual content, and dark themes. [Oneshot Sequel Let them Hear]

All Our Secrets Laid Bare by @firethesound (149k)
Over the six years Draco Malfoy has been an Auror, four of his partners have turned up dead. Harry Potter is assigned as his newest partner to investigate just what is going on.

Tea and No Sympathy by Who_la_hoop (70k)
It’s Potter’s fault, of course, that Draco finds himself trapped in the same twenty-four-hour period, repeating itself over and over again. It’s been nearly a year since the unpleasant business at Hogwarts, and Draco’s getting on with his life quite nicely, thank you, until Harry sodding Potter steps in and ruins it all, just like always. At first, though, the time loop seems liberating. For the first time in his life, he can do anything, say anything, be anything, without consequence. But the more Draco repeats the day, the more he realises the uncomfortable truth: he’s falling head over heels for the speccy git. And suddenly, the time loop feels like a trap. For how can he ever get Harry to love him back when time is, quite literally, against him?

Mental by Sara_Holmes (186k)
Harry has had quite enough of sharing his mind with someone else, thankyouverymuch. A miscast Legilimecy spell says otherwise.

The Standard You Walk Past by bafflinghaze (46k)
On returning to Hogwarts for their Eighth Year, Headmistress McGonagall decided to room Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter together. She may have hoped for a leading example of house unity; the other students fully expected insults and fights. But nothing happened.
That was, until Harry sleepwalked into Draco’s bed.

Running on Air by Eleventy7 (74k)
Draco Malfoy has been missing for three years. Harry is assigned the cold case and finds himself slowly falling in love with the memories he collects.

Chaos Theory by @tessacrowley (102k)
Chaos: when the present determines the future, but the approximate present does not approximately determine the future. One gene varies, one neuron fires, one butterfly flaps its wings, and Draco Malfoy’s life is completely different. Draco has always found a certain comfort in chaos. Perhaps he shouldn’t. [Sequel Quantum Flux ]

Secrets by Vorabiza (411k)
Beginning with Draco’s unexpected arrival at the Dursleys, Harry’s summer after sixth year becomes filled with activity and many secrets. As his summer progresses, Harry generates several unexpected allies as he finds himself actively becoming the leader of the Light side. H/D post-HBP ~~Complete~~

He Who Must Not Be Normal by @letteredlettered (40k)
Potter has fame and fortune and posh clothes and all he wants is a simple life. Draco has a flat and a cat and a steady job and all he wants is a complicated life. Which makes you think this story has something exciting like body-swapping, but it doesn’t. Instead it has Indian takeaway and a blue jumper and people wanting a whole lot of what they can’t have, discovering themselves as they discover each other.

And Back Again (Where You Belong) by @Eidheann (15k)
He thought back on their previous handshakes, and smiled faintly at the fact they always seemed to mean so much more to him than they did to Potter.

Number Seven by Sara Holmes (265k)
Harry already has two children, an ex-wife, annoying colleagues and an international crime ring to deal with. So when Draco Malfoy reappears after eight years AWOL in France, of course Harry is going to leave him well alone…Right?

And an Owl Named Romeo by Rickey (26k)
Draco breeds owls, Harry’s an Auror, and an owl named Romeo is going to bring them together.

Kiss the Joy (Until the Sun Rise) by ICMezzo (38k)
The Room of Requirement was severely damaged in the war, but not so much that it could not provide for one lost student and another young hero—especially when they needed each other most of all.

Kiss Me (Under the Light of a Thousand Stars) by @sophiefrench77 (114k)
Harry rescues Draco Malfoy from Azkaban, where he has been imprisoned for three years after the war. Draco is not as Harry remembers, as Azkaban leaves its mark on even the strongest of wizards. With no memory of who he was or how he came to be in Harry’s care, Draco needs Harry’s help if he is to have any hope of making a full recovery. But Harry has his own demons to fight and together with saving Draco, Harry must also discover a way to find himself.

Yours is the Earth (Hold On, Hold On) by Chickenlivesinpumpkin (127k)

When they first meet after the end of the war, Draco doesn’t want anything to do with Harry. But as time goes by, Draco’s growing love may be the only thing that can save them both, because after a serious accident in the Forbidden Forest, Draco’s personality begins to undergo subtle changes. At first, Harry credits this to a new enthusiasm for life. But as the days pass and Draco’s behavior becomes more and more mysterious, Harry begins to suspect that something bigger–and darker–is at work. .

Twist of Fate by Oakstone730 (302k)
Draco asks Harry to help him beat the Imperius curse during 4th year. The lessons turn into more than either expected. A story of redemption and forgiveness. Pairings: HP/DM (Slash) Timeframe: 1994-2002 Goblet to 4 yrs post-DH EWE Rating T for language, high angst, content.

Then Comes a Mist and a Weeping Rain by Faithwood (21k)
It always rains for Draco Malfoy. Metaphorically. And literally. Ever since he had accidentally Conjured a cloud. A cloud that’s ever so cross.

An Issue of Consequence by Faithwood (20k)

Draco has woken up in an alternate universe. Or he has woken up utterly insane. Nothing else can possibly explain why Harry Potter suddenly seems to think he’s Draco’s boyfriend.

The Light More Beautiful by Firethesound (81k)
Thirteen years after Draco accepts Potter’s help escaping the horror of his sixth year, he returns to England where he makes the unfortunate discovery that Potter is still as obnoxious as ever. And worse, more than a decade overseas hasn’t been enough to dim Draco’s obsession with him.

Another Mask Behind You by Lettered (116k)
Draco is a high-end prostitute who hides his identity. Harry unknowingly hires him. And then there is porn, questions about identity, domestic bliss, more porn, and truth as seen through a web of lies. (And then more porn. Seriously, if you don’t want sex scene after sex scene you probably shouldn’t read this. And please read the warnings.)

Coffee, Cakes and Doorknob Snakes by Omi_Ohmy (40k)
Harry’s house is trying to kill him, and only one person can help him: pity it’s Draco Malfoy

Strangeness and Charm by @drarrytrash (45k)
One November night during his eighth year at Hogwarts, Draco ends up in the forbidden forest. That’s how it starts.
or: If two boys fall in love in a magical forest, does it still make a sound?

Fast Forward, Two Steps Back Emmagrant01 (36k)
Everyone knows that Draco Malfoy died in the Room of Requirement ten years ago. So when he suddenly reappears at Hogwarts ten years later, still seventeen years old, Professor Harry Potter’s life gets very complicated.

(The Piece) I was Missing All Along by Lauren3210 (32k)
Draco and Harry have been flatmates and best friends for years, and Draco thinks life is just perfect that way. But when something comes along and threatens to take all that away, Draco has to decide what it is he really wants, and just how hard he’s going to work to get it.

Save My Wonders by SDK (21k)
Immediately chocolate assaulted Draco’s senses. Warm melted chocolate mixed with his mother’s roses and… something else. Something new. Freshly scrubbed skin and maybe a faint sheen of sweat. It was so familiar…
And it only intensified when Potter came up behind him.

Stop All the Clocks (This Is the Last Time I’m Leaving Without You) by @firethesound (44k)
Living with Draco was difficult; living without him is unbearable. But if there’s one thing Harry learned from the war, it’s that even when one life ends, the rest of the world goes right on living.

A Soul’s Inheritance series by Lauren3210 (22k + 18k)
Life is a Twice Written Scroll: The new world order hasn’t been kind to Draco and his family, and he wishes it could all be different. So does Harry, although not for the same reasons. But as Draco works to fix the mistakes he made in the past, he finds his reasons for doing so changing in a way he never expected.
The Secret of the Whole: Snapshots in time as Harry and Draco grow up in a world without Voldemort, moving from enemies to lovers. A companion piece to Life is a Twice Written Scroll, for those that liked the last timeline in that story and wanted to see more of it.

State of Mind by Sara_Holmes (48k)

Harry doesn’t have a hero complex, he just really wants to help. However, he gets more than he bargained for after rescuing Draco Malfoy from an isolation cell in Saint Mungo’s…

Bond by AnnaFugazzi (173k)
Yet another one of those Harry And Draco Are Forced To Be Together By Something Beyond Their Control And Then Stuff Happens Leading To Twoo Wuv stories. Because every HD writer has to write at least one.

Reparations by Saras_Girl (87k)
Harry is about to discover that the steepest learning curve comes after Healer training, and that second chances can be found in unexpected places.

Foundations by Saras_Girl (236k)
When one door closes, another one opens – with a bit of a push. Life, love and complications. [sequel to Reparations]

Holly and Hawthorn, Thistle and Thyme by Bryoneybrynn (31k)
After the war, Harry can’t shake the feeling that something is very wrong with him and he has a terrible feeling he knows what that “something” might be. He has a terrible feeling Malfoy might know, too.

A Certain Kind of Memory by Jamie2109 (96k)
What would you do if you were given less than a year to live? 

Touch Me Fall by Lumosed_quill (23k)
Malfoy was such a ponce. And he was a complete snob. And he was so fucking fit Harry wanted to jump him where he sat. It would be too easy to forget his objective tonight: to really, really, really get Malfoy out of his system.

Pocket Full of Starlights (Never Let It Fade Away)by Femmequixotic and Noeon (46k)
When Scorpius Malfoy and Jamie Potter meet at Quidditch camp, they take an instant dislike to each other. Then they discover their lives are more connected than they could possibly imagine.

Three Boxes and a Scrapbook by dracogotgame (30k)
One year after being accidentally bonded to each other, Harry and Draco are free to move on with their lives. But perhaps, what they needed was here all along.

Let Me Have You and I’ll Let You Save Me by Frayach (6k)
Draco keeps coming back, and Harry keeps letting him. Draco can’t stay away, and Harry can’t live without him.

The Little Marauders Nursery and Day Care by digthewriter (9k)
Harry Potter is the proud owner of The Little Marauders Nursery and Day Care and his favourite student is Scorpius Malfoy. Scorpius’s dad might be okay, too.

One Night at the Leaky by birdsofshore (12k)
Harry should have known better than to accept a drunken dare. Especially when Malfoy was sitting right there, looking like that and wearing those bloody tight trousers.

The Vanishing Department by @dictacontrion (47k)
The things we lose have a way of coming back to us in the end, even if that involves a lot more form-filling, bickering, covert glancing, miscommunication, and flying furniture than we might expect. [Follow up Leather Bound History]

The Eighth Tale by @letteredlettered (12k)
Draco Malfoy tries to fix the past, but instead mucks it up some more. For Harry, it all becomes quite clear.

Draco’s Boy by Emphatic Siren (189k)
non-magic AU. A mysterious little black-haired boy moves in next door to Draco, and he’s determined to make the boy his friend and find out all of his secrets. Later, when they grow up, Draco’s determined to make Harry much more than a friend.

Somebody to Love by Khasael (31k)
Draco’s life after the war is quite different than it used to be. When he finds himself cursed, with little hope for lifting the spell, he sets out to make the most of the time he has left. Getting to know his Aunt Andromeda and his young cousin Teddy feels like a good thing to do, even if it can’t help him in the long run…or can it?

The Voldemort Manor by Kedavranox (40k)
The Malfoy Manor is a state run museum, renamed The Voldemort Manor by the Ministry for Magic. As part of his probation, Draco is assigned as sole caretaker. When the Manor hosts a series of high class events celebrating the Wizarding World’s fourth Yuletide season Post War, it brings with it a swathe of people Draco hasn’t seen in years; including one, Harry Potter.

Unhook the Stars by Jad (62k)
FIC & ART for HP Sexstars 2012. - “Love is like a Rubix Cube: there are countless wrong twists and turns, but once you get it right, it’s perfect no matter how you look at it.” Seventy-thousand words of pornographic discourse between two boys-turned-men that still haven’t learned how to communicate like normal people – with words. Guest appearances by Pansy Parkinson, Neville Longbottom, Hermione Granger, Blaise Zabini, Teddy Lupin, Gregory Goyle, the Weird Sisters, ex-wives, several Weasleys, a Boggart, and a Honey Badger.

Put My Heart Back Together Part 6

Summary:  Reader isn’t human and when she finally confesses her love to a certain metal armed soldier, her heart breaks (literally) when he doesn’t love her back. Will the reader deal with the dullness she has to endure or will Bucky come to his senses? Soulmate AU?


Author’s Note: Thank you all! I didn’t think I would get this far. I really hope you like it!

Originally posted by system-on-fire

“Miss Y/N, Agent Hart is requesting your presence in the lounge area.” F.R.I.D.A.Y.’s voice echoed throughout your mothers bedroom as you groaned at the thought of leaving the room. 

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In @tirelupin‘s words: here in Finland, we have a translation of Jekyll & Hyde the musical that’s at least 3% shippier than the others.

Dunno, had a little chat about Utterson and things yesterday and felt like drawing these guys. If the upcoming new Finnish J&H doesn’t take advantage of the shippy potential of the translation, I’m… probably not going to throw a fit or anything, but it would still be very nice.

godgiftcd  asked:

a concept: jean and reiner rocks to hamilton especially Right Hand Man with reiner singing as Washington and jean played Hamilton


y'all better start watching 쌈, 마이 웨이 (third rate my way) bc it’s honestly such a good kdrama. i’m so glad i decided to pick it up. ♡


Miss Donovan stood up. “At this point, I think you can solve everything on your own. Jamie -”

James rolled her eyes. “It’s J-A-M-E-S.”

Miss Donovan: “James can take care of herself. She’s a good girl. You don’t have to worry about her. We did everything important already.”

Tyler: “Thanks. I guess.”

Miss Donovan: “I’m sure you’ll get along just fine. Goodbye James, goodbye Mr Rose.”