i totally forgot about this one lol

Forget me not

Thaaaaank you @alwaysfangirly!! 💖 And omg, you’re so kind! And so patient! Because this took me forever and you were so sweet about it! 💖 I hope you like what I did with it! (Even though it might be kinda messy and confusing…) Oh, and I also posted it on AO3, because… well, once more, it turned out longer than I intended…

“Pansy, where was I yesterday?”


“What was I doing? Did you see me talking to anyone?”

Draco paced the length of the eighth year common room, feeling Pansy’s intent stare on him.

“Those are really odd questions to ask. Have you lost your mind?”

“In a manner of speaking,” Draco muttered, stopping in front of the fireplace. “I think someone obliviated me. No, I am sure someone obliviated me.”

He heard Pansy get off the armchair and walk over to him.

“Are you sure? Why would someone do that to you?”

“That’s what I’d like to know,” Draco growled.

“But how can you be sure you’ve been obliviated? I mean, isn’t the point of obliviating someone that they… well, forget?”

Draco scratched the back of his neck, nodding absentmindedly.

“Something just felt off when I woke up this morning. I was sure it was Wednesday but then I saw the Daily Prophet and realised it was already Thursday. I remember everything until Tuesday night and waking up today. But if I try to think about what happened yesterday, my mind just goes blank. I’ve been racking my brain all day long. It’s the only explanation, Pansy. I-”

Draco stopped in his tracks when he saw Potter enter the common room. Something was… weird about him today. He didn’t look at Draco. He hadn’t looked at Draco all day. He always looked at Draco. He probably thought it went unnoticed but, of course, Draco noticed. He always stared right back whenever Potter briefly averted his eyes. Always. But why was Potter avoiding his gaze today?

“Potter!” Without a moment’s hesitation, he strode over to the Gryffindor.

“Hey Malfoy,” he mumbled, his eyes on the carpet.

“Potter, is there something you want to tell me?” Draco inquired, lowering his head to catch the other boy’s eye.

“No?” the Gryffindor said, his voice slightly shaking.

“I think there is. Out with it, Potter! Something happened yesterday, I know it.”

“You do?” Potter said in astonishment, finally looking up. His eyes were full of wonder and… apprehension. “But you shouldn’t-” He broke off, pressing his mouth into a thin line.

“I shouldn’t what?” Draco said, stepping closer and narrowing his eyes. “Remember? You did it, didn’t you? You were the one who obliviated me.”

Potter was trying very hard to keep a straight face, but Draco saw right through him.

“The question is,” he said slowly, lowering his voice, “why did you do it?”

Potter closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

“I’ve been feeling guilty about that all day. I shouldn’t have done it.”

“Then why did you?” Draco asked.

“I panicked, okay? I didn’t do it on purpose. It was like a reflex.”

Now Draco simply had to know what had happened the day before. This sounded serious.

“Show me,” he said, grabbing Potter by the wrist.


“There’s got to be a Pensieve around here somewhere,” Draco muttered, already dragging Potter out of the common room.

“There is, actually,” Potter mumbled behind him.

Draco looked around the memory he and Potter had just dived into. They were in the dungeons and class had just started.

“Professor, why are you showing us Amortentia again?” one of the students asked, sounding more eager than annoyed.

“Because,” Professor Slughorn said with a smile, “I want you to brew an antidote today. So everyone take a quick sniff to get in the right mood and get started.”

Draco frowned as he watched himself go into the storage room, apparently ignoring Slughorn’s instructions. His eyes then fell on Potter, Pensieve-Potter to be precise, who stood in front of the cauldron full of Amortentia. Granger and the Weasel were standing beside him, grinning at each other. It was disgusting.

“What do you smell, Harry?” the Weasel asked. Potter blinked.


“Come on, we’re your friends. You can tell us,” the Weasel insisted, elbowing him.

“No, Ron, I literally smell nothing,” Potter muttered, sounding genuinely surprised.

“That’s strange,” Granger chimed in.

“Yeah.” Potter creased his eyebrows. “I would have thought-” He stopped abruptly as Draco, well, Pensieve-Draco, came into view again, locking eyes with him.

“Professor, have you ever heard of anyone who doesn’t smell anything? In regards to Amortentia, I mean.”

“Hermione,” Potter growled through gritted teeth.

“What, she didn’t say it was you,” the Weasel shrugged. Potter slapped a hand to his forehead and Draco saw himself smirk.

“You don’t smell anything, Potter? That’s pretty pathetic.” When Pensieve-Draco simply strutted back to his desk and began chopping his ingredients, the real Draco frowned.

“So that’s the big secret? This is why you obliviated me?” he asked.

“Wait for it,” Potter mumbled. Was Draco imagining it or were Potter’s cheeks turning a bit rosy? He was biting the inside of his cheek, too, and constantly shifting his weight. He was nervous.

Intrigued, Draco watched as the class proceeded without significant interruptions.

When Slughorn dismissed them and students started hurrying out of the classroom, Draco tapped his foot impatiently. He paused when he saw his past self purposely bump into Potter, causing the Gryffindor to drop all his books.

Smirking to himself, Pensieve-Draco bent down to help Pensieve-Potter pick up his things, quickly scanning the room. They were the only ones left.

“So, you really didn’t smell anything?” Draco heard himself ask. Pensieve-Potter just scowled at him. Draco could see what Pensieve-Potter obviously didn’t; Pensieve-Draco was disappointed. “Nothing at all?”

Getting up, Pensieve-Potter slammed down his books on the desk nearest to him.

“Not that it’s any of your business, but I used to smell… something. So you can save your taunts about-”

“What is that?” Pensieve-Draco suddenly asked. Potter had been draping his Gryffindor scarf around his neck but had halted at the Slytherin’s outburst. The real Draco watched closely as his past self stretched out a hand and examined the scarf.

“What is it now?” Pensieve-Potter said, sounding irritated but also slightly nervous. “It’s my scarf.”

Pensieve-Draco slowly shook his head as he drew out his wand.

“No, something is off.” He pointed his wand at the scarf and before Potter could protest or interfere, he had mumbled, “Revelio.”

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I.. didn’t really care for Butters for a long time. But recently I’ve really come to appreciate the more mischievous side of this sinnamon roll!

EDIT: I really disliked butters’ face in this so I tried to fix it. I was ALSO kinda looking foward to drawing his  fierce battlescar, but then I totally forgot about it lol. I REALISE MY BRAIN IS NOT THE MOST EFFECTIVE ONE TO HAVE

anonymous asked:

Lol I was so convinced Deamus is canon since year one I totally forgot Ginny and Dean dated.

I’m pretty sure Dean used to talk a lot about Seamus to Ginny like “shit I think he’s mad at me because I’m on the team and he’s not. I’m pretty sure he hates me now” and she was just like “omg get over it and let’s just snog”

“But do you think-”
“Dean we are not in this corridor because I want to hear you talking about Seamus. Really.”

Everytime they snog Dean saying “can’t wait to tell Seamus” and Ginny is just 🙄 “omg why don’t you snog him instead then? I’m out”

anonymous asked:

I think its funny that everyone usually says Lena is the thirsty one. Meanwhile Kara was so extra this ep lol. I remember in an ep of Smallville, when they introduced Aquaman, Lois got close to him and Clark was a total ass to him. He wasnt even with Lois at that point either but it reminded me of Kara crashing their date lol

Extra 😅

Extra 😍

Yes she certainly was.

Oh!! Yes Clark vs. AC in the Talon! I forgot about that scene! It was a pretty similar idea, wasn’t it? Lois and AC trying to flirt and in the meantime, there’s good ole Clark being all macho yet still appropriately passive-aggressive while coming across as the “overprotective brother” type. Then you have Ms. Kara #That’sWhatFriendsAreFor! Danvers crashing dates and attempting to interrupt romantic moments. Because journalism, right??

I see you, anon. And I like it.

got drabble - like this

a/n: so, looking through my drafts i found this drabble (that’s not really a drabble) i wrote in response to this post. i don’t even remember how long it’s been sitting there, oops.

@jonsasnow & @soapieturner i’m not even sure if i managed? but i tried! 

Sansa always gets what she wants; Jon never stands a chance.

It starts like this:

Somewhere along the line, Jon Snow gets encapsulated into a neat, little corner of her mind labelled ‘off limits’. Her brother’s best friend that everyone in the family has come to love dearly; soft-spoken, well-mannered, so bloody chivalrous you’d think he came right out one of those period dramas she so liked – even if he spends most of his time brooding. Such a good influence to Robb, her parents would say—have said.

And they—Sansa and Jon—they’re not exactly friends but neither are they complete strangers. She’s his best friend’s little sister, so Sansa understands his need to keep his distance—so is Arya, she wants to point out sometimes, so is Arya and you don’t keep her at arm’s length. He’s her big brother’s best friends—and Robb’s and Bran’s and Rickon’s and Arya’s brother in all but blood; her parents’ quasi-son—so she might as well just accept the distance.

So, that distance – maybe it is the reason why she’d grown such an all-consuming crush on Jon Snow. She knows him, she does, yet somehow it feels like he remains such a mystery; wants to know him better, wants to be closer. Sansa wants and wants and wants.

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LET THE ORANGE REIGN! …The colored version of THIS. LOL. My Inktober Day 2!

I liked the Inktober sketch so much I decided to color it? I dunno, I like parts of the colored version. And I got to use my old Copics, which I haven’t got to use in a while! I’m just not happy with all of it, boo.

My first mistake was inking everything in ballpoint pen though….it runs terribly with copics UGH. (Which I totally forgot about until after I started coloring.) The ink bled EVERYWHERE. But I dumped a lot of time into it sooo…thank goodness I scanned the lines first before I colored it! I may digitally color it later? (Please look at the original drawing, it’s so much better LOL.)

BUT LOOK AT THAT HAPPY RED SUNFLOWER! And the enamored champion, haha <3 Prince Sidon is dressed as a Keese, and Link dressed as a Korok! Poor Link…no one knows what he’s dressed up as, as he’s the only one who can see the Koroks. But he’s so happy and so no one wants to mention it~


anonymous asked:

Am I the only one that got ridiculously happy when Markiplier mentioned Tiny Box Tim in the livestream? I was worried he forgot about him, but I knew Mark would never forget his little biscuit!

i was totally happy too! it makes me happy that mark makes references to his old stuff he’d used to say. like my favorite is still the whole ‘b to blow’ thing lol 

anonymous asked:

im really sorry if somebodys already sent it to you, but that one anon was talking about these 2 dogs who have been drawn in multiple official arts with kageyama and hinata, as shown in this post: halfbaked-alchemist(.)tumblr(.)com/post/156878639916

Oh, thanks! No need to be sorry either way, but no one has sent me these before you! I’ve seen them before but I totally forgot that there were puppies. lol 

Hinata’s pupper is a pekingese! And Tobio’s is some sort of poodle mix or water dog, I think (it’s less identifiable). But most importantly they’re in love…!!!


  • Harry makes no argument about Jesse’s decision to stay on E-1. 
  • Like sure my daughter can stay, two speedsters ain’t enough to protect one city,so why not, right?
  •  And yeah Savitar and his agenda don’t concern me at all AND tbh I don’t want to stay here and help you guys to fight him, lol byeee!
  • Also I won’t talk with Snow about her cold powers.
  • *did writers forgot about “we’re a team” episode??*
  • Harry don’t like HR i get it okay but i expected him to watch and observe not act like a total douchebag ugh
wip snippet -- possessed chowder?? exorcist bitty???

(This came from a totally unrelated prompt about the extra of Chowder sitting in front of TV after a Sharks loss and I forgot about it until today LOL)

Taking a deep breath, Bitty stepped into the living room and felt a wave of cold crash over him. Nursey shivered a little but Dex didn’t seem to notice. (Two and a half years in the northeast had taught Bitty one thing: Canadians might be insufferable about their tolerance of cold weather, but people from Maine were just straight-up crazy. Sometimes Dex wore sandals in the snow.)

The Haus is drafty, Bitty told himself as he crept closer to Chowder. It’s not the same. This isn’t like the Ryder Montgomery incident. Samwell’s safe.

“Chowder? Honey?” Bitty stooped down, reaching out to tap Chowder’s shoulder. He was sitting cross-legged three inches from the screen, eyes unmoving, unblinking as the static crackled. “You alright?”

Chowder said nothing, though his lips twitched as if he were trying to talk. Bitty bit his lip and leaned in closer.

“Sugar,” he said, trying to keep his voice light and cheerful. “You wanna help me bake some cookies? I got some fun new cookie cutters, all sorts of inappropriate shapes. I figured we could bake some and have the whole Haus decorate ‘em, wouldn’t that be fun?”

Chowder whispered something, but Bitty couldn’t make the words out.

“What was that, darlin’?”

Slowly, Chowder turned his head, eyes unfocused and jaw slack.

“You will beg for death before I’m done with you.”

The voice wasn’t Chowder’s, but Dex and Nursey didn’t know that. “What the fuck, Chow?” Dex shouted, storming into the room. “The fuck is wrong with you?”

“If that was a joke, C, it wasn’t a good one,” Nursey added, holding Dex back. He looked at Bitty’s stony face and asked, “Is that some weird code for you two?”

Bitty didn’t answer him. Instead, he calmly asked, “Would one of you boys be a dear and get my rosary from my room? It’s in my bedside drawer. Bring the Bible that’s there, too.”

“What?” Dex asked, incredulous. Chowder was smiling now, the flickering light of the television glinting off his braces as he bared his teeth.

“It won’t help you, Eric. Nothing can help you now. And when I’m done with you, I’ll move onto every soul in this house and no amount of begging will be able to save them.”

Bitty frowned at Chowder, anger rising in his chest. “Don’t be silly. Ain’t never met a demon I couldn’t exorcise. I might be a Bittle in name but I’ve got Phelps blood in me. And I know you’ve heard of them.”

“Of course, Bitty,” the demon said, cocking Chowder’s head. “Why else do you think I’m here?”

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August, 18. ‘17 · 7/100 Days of Productivity

Answering some homework questions about Multinational Enterprises 📝 You can see there how much of a mess my handwriting is when it’s early in the morning and I’m like half awake lol

What did I learn today? Today nothing (so far) but yesterday our school gave us a lesson about RCP (as in Cardiopulmonary Resuscitation) and I think that skill is one of the most important I have because now I know how to save lives if I ever need it.

badbadgering  asked:

If you want to do Next-gen, maybe Luna's kids? Haven't seen anyone do them yet and I think you'd do great :)

What other characters do you think I would good at rp-ing?

Does Luna have canon kids??

OH RIGHT I CHECKED HER WIKI OMG I TOTALLY FORGOT ABOUT HER KIDS i’m a horrible person I feel like I couldn’t do one of them without having someone do the other because they’re twins lol but yeah I haven’t seen anyone either… huh

Stalker Sam

Pairing: Sam x oc (Sam)

Request: Yay!!!! Can I get a Bucky( or Sam Wilson) imagine where cap, Sam, and Bucky all go running every morning and then the reader starts running that route too and they ofter to stay by her for safety cuz it’s still kinda a dark out.(you can take the plot from there) I just love those running scenes and guys acknowledging their privilege to help others. Sorry if that was long I don’t usually request stuff lol. Can’t wait! ❤️💙❤️💙There was one more detail of the fic I forgot to ask about and that was the reader being a random civilian. I TOTALLY understand if you’ve already written it or you have a dif plot in your head. It’s writers choice. 💚sorry if it seems like I’m bugging you a lot😄💚

A/n this goes out to @applepiehater101 for winning a contest a few months back. Thank you for being patient with me. Also this is going to be a little confusing so play close attention.

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Sam loved going on early morning runs because not a lot of people were out and about and him, Steve and Bucky were able to workout. That all changed when Sam moved into town and started running the track they ran around the same time. He was startled the first time he heard her voice because he was alone when he heard “excuse me”. He looked be “sorry” she apologized before she ran past him.

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anonymous asked:

hiya! So about casual talk... do you think mysmes guys ever had some wet dream with Baehee? LOL

Hmmm… that’s interesting, let me think…

Zen sees her too much as a friend, I don’t see it happening. Okay, maybe there was a wet dream once, since he’s a boob guy and Jaehee is very, uhm… you know… so yeah, it could have happened, and Zen got super embarrassed about it the whole day… until Jaehee popped in the chatroom telling how much work she had, and Zen completely forgot about that to tell her she needs to set some boundaries on work with Mr. Trustfund kid, then he proceeded to list all the problems with Jumin :p

Yoosung… also a boobs guy, and I see him having a thing for older ladies who can come off as aggressive (though Jaehee isn’t a milf, I totally see boy having a thing for milfs, lol), so maybe… deep down, he thinks Jaehee is sexy… and scary. But he avoids thinking too much about it.

Jumin… No. Never. He barely sees her as a woman, I mean. There was that one time one of his acquaintances pointed out to him about how lucky he is for having such a competent and hot assistant, which made Jumin ask Jaehee if she needs a new ac over her desk to stop feeling hot… Jaehee was so confused,

Seven… ohoho, I think he gets even more of his antics when talking to her just so he won’t have to deal with some wild thoughts he could have, but tbh, I think he could be like that to Zen as well, LOL (don’t mind me, I’m just a hoe for the rarepair Jaeyoung)

anonymous asked:

what's your thoughts on this story of aidan bein arrested?

Um…well gee, not to sound like I give no fucks but…I give no fucks lol. The worst part is “verbal abuse” but he could have said “Fuck the police” and that is considered verbal abuse(and Aidan loves to throw out the F word) so I don’t really think too much into that. I read the article a while ago and totally forgot about it.
As far as him being arrested, shit happens and most people aren’t saints. The problem I’m seeing is a lot of the fans calling Aidan a cinnamon roll and putting him on a pedestal. And it could be the younger ones, I don’t know, because I remember when I was young I thought people who smoked weed and went to jail were awful and I couldn’t like them. And according to some fan who met Aidan at electric picnic “he looked stoned and was smoking a fag” insert shock-faced emoji here.
I have two points to make here. One: just because Aidan is shy and reserved in interviews, never assume he is pure and sweet and all things good. Two: getting arrested doesn’t make you a bad person. I believe someone can get arrested and still be a damn good person. I believe someone can make a mistake and still be a damn good person.
Basically, don’t throw stones at the man for a drunk rant. I actually find these little facts about him great because to me it makes him more human. I too have been arrested. I too have smoked cigarettes and weed. I too have gotten shitty drunk and said things I knew I shouldn’t have. I too have made mistakes.
So my conclusion is this. He’s still the same Aidan you loved and never put too much faith in someone you really really don’t know.
Thanks for asking Anon.


Did some surgery today.
This was taken about 0.5 seconds before I was told not to use the snook hook. (Which is the instrument currently in my hands 🙃)

Today was just a rough day for surgery Lab. I started off by putting on my gown completely inside out (totally broke asepsis). After being told not to use the snook hook*, my uterus got stuck inside my model and one horn came completely off. And that was just my practicing. Lol. My partner and I got confused trying to ligate the uterine body because I forgot to move everything out of the way in the correct direction, she snapped the suture while tying down the pedicle, and we had a time trying to remember how to bury knots (don’t worry, we figured it out!). Both of our uteruses ended up getting stuck in the models, but hers didn’t break. Lol.
We did start singing to help calm our nerves and saw one of the professors silently singing to himself a little after. I asked about bonus points for singing during the exam. No dice.

*for our exam (which this is practice for), one of the uterine horns will already be exposed when we enter. The snook hook is used to just find one horn and then you kinda pull it out as you go. Fun fact.