if you ship or shipped them

for-witchcraft-and-wizardry  asked:

🌴 for Hermione and Sirius? <3

  • When a sixteen year old girl popped into existence in his bedroom, Sirius freaked out.
  • He had spent sixteen years growing up around magic himself, but girls never really appeared out of thin air and landed on his bed before.
  • She had wild hair and even wilder eyes, eyes that were staring at him with fear and confusion.
  • “Sirius.” She gulped. “Sirius Black.”
  • He didn’t have a chance to ask how she knew his name, because she started pacing back and forth, mumbling to herself and looking at the strange clock she had around her neck.
  • Wait. Sirius had seen that before. He gasped.
  • “Are you…” Sirius took a careful step back. “Are you from the past or the future?”
  • The girl stopped in her tracks to look at him again. 
  • He lip trembled and next thing he knew, her big brown eyes were filled with tears.
  • Sirius got nervous. It was strange enough that a time-traveling girl who, he just realized, was wearing Hogwarts robes, was standing in his family home.
  • But now she was also crying. 
  • He had only comforted a crying girl once, and that was because James had been an idiot to Lily.
  • So Sirius came up to this girl slowly and placed a careful hand on her shoulder.
  • “It’ll be alright,” he said with the softest voice he could manage. “Whatever it is, I’ll help you.”
  • To his inmense surprise, she removed her hands from her face and threw her arms around him, wrapping him in a tight hug.
  • The next few weeks, Sirius spent basically all of his time with her.
  • Her name was Hermione and she was a Gryffindor like him.
  • She had come from the future in some kind of time-turner malfunction and they needed to repair it in order to get her back to her own time.
  • Which proved particularly difficult due to the fact that she was a muggleborn trying to stay hidden in the Black family home.
  • Staying over the summer break with his family was always difficult.
  • But trying to keep Hermione a secret made everything so much harder.
  • And so, so much more fun.
  • It gave him a special thrill to know that he was hiding a muggleborn in his bedroom, right under his parents’ noses.
  • And that she was a girl.
  • Even if Hermione actually slept in the magically enlarged closet.
  • They spent hours together; reading books on repairing magical objects that Sirius would bring from his family’s library.
  • Brewing potions that promised to help fix the magic.
  • Escaping together during the night to get the ingredients for said potions.
  • And sometimes the occasional muggle burger too.
  • He had never enjoyed the hot summer months as much.
  • But it seemed to be drawing to a close.
  • He came back up to his room one night after a horrible, mandatory dinner with his family.
  • Hermione was sitting cross-legged on the floor, putting on the finishing touches to the potion that would restore magical qualities.
  • And she was wearing his Beatles t-shirt.
  • Sirius allowed himself to stare at her for a moment, thinking that she had to be the smartest, loveliest, most wonderful girl he had ever known.
  • She looked up at him with that bright smile of hers. “It’s almost finished.”
  • Sirius sat in front of her. “How do you my name?” 
  • He had noticed she didn’t like to talk about the future, so he had refrained from asking, but if she was leaving soon, he needed to know.
  • Hermione looked uncomfortable for a moment, but then she shrugged. 
  • “There was an edition on The Prophet about the Black Family and I saw you there. It was a picture from your graduation.”
  • “Will I look handsome in the future?” Sirius asked with a cheeky smirk.
  • Hermione bit her lip. “Very.”
  • If there was ever a moment to kiss her, this was it.
  • Leaning over the cauldron that separated them, Sirius brushed his lips against hers and waited for her reaction.
  • Hermione kissed back, strong and vivacious just like her.
  • Sirius could taste secrets, magic, and familiarity.
  • Real familiarity, the one that makes you wonder if you’ve met someone before; the one that sticks to your bones and leaves you warm with memories.
  • Hermione softly broke the kiss, and it took him a second to open his eyes, trying to enjoy the leftover feeling of her lips on him.
  • When he did, he wasn’t very surprised to see she was crying.
  • She avoided his eyes as she removed the time-turner from her neck and gently dipped it in the potion.
  • When she took it out, Sirius held his breath as she finally looked at him.
  • He knew what she was trying to say. 
  • ‘If it works, then this is goodbye.’
  • Sirius wanted to thank her for giving him the best summer of his life, but he couldn’t be sure that words would be enough.
  • So he moved the cauldron aside and hugged her just a tightly as she had hugged him the first time.
  • He kissed her forehead and Hermione turned the time-turner once.
  • He kissed her nose and she turned it over twice.
  • Sirius locked their lips together and it lasted for a while longer that he thought it would.
  • But just as suddenly as Hermione Granger had come; she was gone.

Let’s celebrate Summer together!

important announcement i guess

SO I’m going to revamp ALL my OCs to something more modern? I guess. And I’m giving them all new names! I’ve already decided on the new names so I’ll post them here, but I haven’t finished the designs!!

Yumi –> Lillian
Thunder/Jen –> Julia
Taki –> Tate
Kane –> Cain
(They are both pronounced the same way I just changed the spelling)

If you like the older designs and such you can still draw them I dont mind!! But use their old names if you’re drawing their old designs.

I’ll work on reference sheets this week!!


The Wedding 

dedicated to freak-is-the-new-princess

“Dude, you’re crushing on Keith? I heard from someone that he’s ace.”
“Yeah, he is. Isn’t that amazing? He’s so wonderful and he loves aliens, too.”

Because Ace Keith who loves to read is my jam. /o/ Redbubble

I had the sudden urge to draw them in Elie Saab dresses (x) (x) and I JUST—-

why do they look so good they’re illegal

Closet Softie

Or, How Bucky Barnes Nearly Ruined His Tough-Guy Rep

(On AO3)

The trail mix was gone. 

The nice, expensive trail mix, with twelve kinds of nuts and the big sunflower seeds and dried fruits, the kind Tony only rarely left sitting on the common floors for everyone to get at, was gone. 

Clint had been looking forward to that stuff all morning

All the way through a hellish morning “jog” with Steve, all through Nat handing him his ass on the training mats, all through firing the same batch of misweighted arrows over and over so Tony could take scans and fix the design, he’d been thinking, when this is done I get to go upstairs and hang out on the couch and watch Dog Cops and eat the good trail mix, guilt-free. 

And it was gone.

Clint was gonna shoot somebody.

Just as soon as he figured out who’d taken the trail mix.

kingofmemes posted:

yesterday i saw a sad duck in the park who kept getting picked on by the other ducks so today i brought some trail mix and we had a nice lunch together. also i think he might be the duck who pooped on sam last week. if so, he is officially my new best friend. 

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“But seriously, what are you wearing.”

Still drawing some of these per requests, and this one may or may not have gotten out of hand. @okumurachild-satan, I’m so sorry your ask got turned into drarry, ack!