What was the hardest thing you gave up during this “weight loss.”
I’ve never really thought about it? Like , food related I never consciously gave anything up. Just suddenly one day all food was gross to me. Unless i get in a binge mood, just looking at food and thinking about eating it makes me feel sick. And after binges, thinking about all the food i ate makes me feel even more sick. I just have a easier time avoiding food now. I never really “gave up” any of it.Hopefully soon i’ll be giving up my old wardrobe though ayyyy. Some of my clothes are already getting too baggy whoop. I’ll have to give some clothes up soon lmao
waking up next to your best friend after a drunk one night stand can’t be good… right?
★when he first wakes to see your sleeping naked form next to him he’s sit upright in horror ★after finding the condom wrapper on the floor next to his clothes he’d chill out ★he’d wash, dress then go out to the kitchen ★when you wake to an empty bed, you think the small flashes of memory from last night were just part of your dream ★but after a few minutes, coffee begins to spread it’s delightful aroma around your room ★you wrap yourself in your dressing gown and follow the scent to it’s source ★and looky here ★a minseok ★upon hearing your footsteps, he turns to offer you a small smile ★'morning’ ★'hi’ ★'i raided your cupboards to make breakfast’ ★you’d laugh at how cute and chill he was ★moving to sit on the counter next to him ★he’d give you a mug of coffee and offer a plate of pancakes ★'so about last night…’ you looked over his face ★'from what i remember it was good. and it’s nice not waking up to chaos like at the dorm’ ★you finished your coffee and set your mug down for him to refill ★'i’m surprised your still here’ ★'you’re my best friend and you think it’d hit and run?’ he’d pout as he sat opposite you ★'isn’t that how one night stands work? you hit it and run?’ ★oh boy you’ve set him off laughing ★'i’m more of a hit and make sure the lovely victim has my details. just in case’ he’d wink ★you two would spend the morning drinking coffee and talking about everything hes done while off on tour
★upset bub p.1 ★you’d left after waking up ★only leaving a note for him ★so many questions would run through his mind ★would you ever want to talk to him ★should he call you? ★send you flowers? ★diddly darn he was stuck ★he ended up calling you ★'hi, i’m sorry if you’re upset with me’ ★'myeon, i wanted to stay, but i had work’ you’d laugh ★'i thought you’d left because you were upset!’ ★'not at all, i had fun last night’ ★'oh’ ★'yeah’ ★'i can pick you up after work and take you for lunch’ ★'that sounds great’ ★WOW WEE ★he would dress up nice and take you to a fancy ass place ★he’d treat you like a goddamn prince/princess
★baby boy would be so god damn fluffy ★like he’d just explode with warmth and love and giggles when he sees you sleeping next to him ★he’ll move his hand to your hair and play with the strands lovingly until you wake up ★'good morning, baobei’ ★your little sleepy grunt in reply would make him giggle ★he’s pet your hair and hold you close until you’re fully awake to talk ★'should we wash and then go for breakfast?’ ★'can’t we stay here longer?’ ★'we can do whatever you want’ ★cuddles upon cuddles upon cuddles ★and mindless chit chat ★how could cuddles in bed with this precious lamb be bad?
★you’d wake up before him ★you kinda just laid there for a bit debating what to do ★do you wake him ★or just leave?? ★you decided to have a shower first ★and if he wasn’t awake when you were out, you’d write a note to him and leave ★so off you went ★halfway through washing your hair, the curtain was pulled back ★and this pup was just stood watching you ★you tried your best to cover yourself ★he just laughed and shook his head ★'you weren’t doing that last night. in fact, you couldn’t get your clothes off any quicker’ ★'shut up baek’ ★he’d just tease your mercilessly ★you turned the shower head to wet him ★which shut him up ★he kinda just stared ★which made you think he was mad ★but he suddenly just pushed into the shower with you ★'that wasn’t nice’ he’d pout, pushing you back against the wall ★'neither was leaving me bed on my own’ ★'not my fault you wouldn’t wake up’ ★'i worked hard last night i deserve a lay in’ ★it would just be none stop giggles, kisses and cuddles for the day
★upset bub p.2 ★he’d watch you sleep for a few minutes before dressing and going to eat ★he felt bad that your first time together was when you were both out of your mind ★as he was drinking his milk, he’d hear your foot steps ★he went full !!!!!! mode ★when you came into the room, he’d do his best to hide ★and by hide i mean he’s stood behind the curtains ★'i see you dae,’ ★'dae? who’s dae? i know no dae’ ★it would make you laugh ★which then caused him to grin ★'you’re not mad at me?’ ★'what’s done is done’ ★'i’m mad at me for not remembering. maybe we should have a repeat’ he’d wink ★'shut up’ ★'yes captain’
★this poor guy ★he had it all planned out on what to do when the two of you woke up ★he’ll run you a bath, let you raid his wardrobe so you’re comfy then make you breakfast ★he’d straight up just have a stroke when he doesn’t hear you snoring ★are you deaD???////???? ★HOLY SHIT HE’D KILLED YOU?! ★it was supposed to be romantic and now he’d killed you ★shit ★oh no ★nevermind ★bless, his face would all be screwed up as he let his thoughts went mad ★you’re now staring at him with a confused look on your face ★'what are you thinking about?’ you’d ask with a laugh ★'how to bury your body’ ★'oh’ ★'nO SHIT I MEANT WHAT I’M GOING TO COOK YOU FOR BREAKFAST’ ★his little cheeks would be bright red ★his plans were blown ★'breakfast sounds really good, actually’ ★his famous grin would sprout on his face before he leans in and kisses your head ★'eggs and bacon coming your way’ ★he’d jump out of the bed in such a rush to cook ★that he ended up tripping ★and now he’s just curled up naked on your floor ★real good going, chanyeol ★'just come back to bed for a while. i’ll cook when i get up’ ★he’ll dive right back in and nuzzle his face into your neck ★'it was supposed to go better’ ★'i know, chan’
★soft ★v gentle ★11/10 would recommend ★but for real ★the most important thing is that you’re happy and that you’re comfortable ★you two could talk about what happened last night later on ★a shower and breakfast is more important ★so he kinda just shoves you to the bathroom to wash ★while he goes and works his magic in the kitchen ★probably cooks enough to feed the entire city because he’s nervous ★and actually doesn’t even know what your favourite breakfast food is ★when you enter the kitchen you just see all this food ★which you thank him for ★the two of you will eat ★then after your both full, the talk will come ★'how much of it do you remember?’ ★'i remember seeing your stomach after all the teasing you did’ ★'yeah?’ ★'you buff up good’ ★to which he’ll laugh ★you’ll probably just turn the whole situation into a joke ★which always makes the others confused
★let’s be honest here ★this bub ain’t waking up ★so you’ll just grab your stuff and leave ★when he does wake up he’ll probably see your watch you left on the nightstand ★panicccccccccccc ★he’ll rush to your place to talk to you ★'you should’ve woken me up’ ★'i could’ve walked you home’ ★'did you leave because you were embarrassed?’ ★so many questions ★he’d be so worried that it ruined your relationship ★you’d calm him down by patting his shoulder ★if you wanted to talk about it, you two would ★but if you wanted to put it behind you, you two would also do that
★would wake before you ★and just stare ★he’s in awe ★but he’s also really pissed off ★in awe because wow he just had really good sex with the person he holds most dear to his heart ★but WHAT THE FUCK HE BARELY REMEMBERS ANYTHING ★DID YOU ENJOY IT? ★DID YOU MOAN HIS NAME? ★DID HE MOAN YOUR NAME ★WHO WAS IN CHARGE???? ★DID HE CUM BEFORE OR AFTER YOU?! ★his thoughts were cut off by you groaning and stretching out ★you turned your head to see him and offered a sleepy smile before sitting up ★when you reached for your clothes, he’ll pull you back down ★and wrap his long limbs around you ★'stay for a bit’ ★'we can go out for breakfast’ ★it’ll be so nice???? ★probs leads to you two blooming into the hottest couple around ★bc how could he not wake up to you every morning?????
Remember that time when Joffrey was starving the people of KL and, cause he was such a shitty ruler, he didn’t care or bother to fix that problem he caused so his own subjects rioted against him? I expect the same reaction from the common people since the Mad Dragon just destroyed the all the fucking food people had stocked and stored for winter and they likely won’t survive without it. To quote Tyrion, “They’re starving, you fool! All because of a war you started!”
Summary: You finally decide to tell Bucky that you’ve been in love with him since the day you met but what happens when you walk in on him with a girl? And not just any girl; Natasha.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
warnings: Pietro Maximoff
A/N: I went to go see Beauty and the Beast today and omggggggg it was so good. I didn’t think I was gonna like it at first (bc I like the original) but it was amazing. Also I’m sososososo tired so sorry in advance if this update is shit I just wanted to get a part out for you guys (woop woop Pietro bro)
“So what’s your plan?” Pietro asked as the three of us sat and ate our food.
You look over at him. “My plan?”
“Yeah.” he nods. “It’s obvious what you need to do.”
“And that is..?”
Pietro sets his fork down. “You have to make him jealous.”
You nearly choke on your food. “What? Are you crazy?”
“It’s obvious that he wants you, Y/N.” he playfully rolled his eyes.
“No, he wants Nat. They’re together.” you respond.
“So we break them up and bam, you two get together.”
“Piet!” you exclaim as he chuckled.
“Alright, so here’s the plan. You’re going to make him jealous and the guy doesn’t like me. I don’t know why though, I’m a very likable person but anyways, you’re going to make him jealous and what better way to make him jealous than to make him jealous with me.” he smiled. It was true, Bucky didn’t really like Pietro. You never understood why.
“I don’t know, Piet.” you sigh, moving a piece of bacon around on your plate. “What do you think Wanda?”
Pietro scoffed. “Who cares what she thinks? She’s just a kid.”
Wanda glares at her brother. “I’m not a little kid.”
“I’m twelve minutes older than you.” he smirked and she rolled her eyes.
“Yes, I know. How could I forget. You remind me every time we see each other.”
Pietro smiles and touches the tip of her nose. “младшая сестра.”
Wanda rolls her eyes again. You laugh, watching the two annoy each other (mostly Pietro annoying the hell out of Wanda) for the rest of breakfast. After eating, the three of you go back to his apartment and lounge around for a while.
“So how long should I stay? A week?” he spoke up as he laid on your lap.
“A week? You really think you can get them together within a week?” Wanda says. “Bucky’s really oblivious for an old man. Aren’t old people supposed to be wise?”
“I can do it. Trust me. They don’t call me the Love Master for nothing.” Pietro nods and both you and Wanda burst out laughing.
“No one calls you that.” you giggle.
Pietro looks up at you. “You’re a dream killer, you know?”
After spending almost the whole day at Pietro’s, the three of you drive back to the tower. Pietro had packed for a week. Upon entering the building, he drops his bags and inhales.
“Ah, I’ve missed this place.”
You smile. “You can sleep in my room if you want. I have a couch that pulls out into a bed that you can sleep on. Unless Wanda wants you to stay in her room.”
You look over at Wanda and her eyes widen as she shakes her head. “Oh god no I don’t want to be near him this whole week. Good luck with him, he’s torture.”
Pietro rolls his eyes at his sister. “You’re such a drama queen.”
“Says the drama queen.” she responds.
“I’ll have you know-”
“Alright children, that’s enough. Piet, come on, let’s get you settled in.” you step in like a mother. Pietro grabs his bags and sticks his tongue out at Wanda before following you to your room.
You show him the pull out couch, showing him how to do it before leaving to let him settle down. You felt a bit better, knowing Pietro was there. He has always been there for you no matter what and you were glad he was in your life despite how obnoxious he can get.
You enter the kitchen, seeing Steve and Wanda cooking tonight’s dinner. Tony Natasha were talking while Bucky and Sam were bickering back and forth with each other. You exhale loudly and make your way to the pantry in search for the Circus Animal Cookies. Hopefully you can-
“Y/N, what are you doing?” Steve questioned and you back out of the pantry.
You shake your head. “Nothin’.”
He squints his eyes at you. “You were looking for the animal cookies, weren’t you?”
“What? Pfft, no. I was just.. Making sure all the food was still there.”
Steve smirked, knowing you were obviously lying. “Mhm, sure.” he folds his arms over his chest. “Dinner will be ready soon.”
You salute him. “You got it, Steve-O.”
The blonde chuckled and walked back to Wanda to assist her. As you turned to leave, Bucky calls out your name, causing you to turn back around and walk towards him. Be calm and cool, Y/N. Be calm and cool.
“What’s up?” you ask, standing right in front of him.
“How was the little trip?” you knew he didn’t care so why was he asking? Men.
“It was good.” you nod.
Bucky hummed. “What did you guys do?”
“We went out for breakfast and chilled at his apartment afterwards. I was so full, I was in a food coma.” you groan, patting your stomach just thinking about how much you ate earlier. This makes Bucky laugh.
“Well I’m glad you had fun.”
You nod in response.
“How are things with Nat? It was a big step to come out to everyone.” you say, suddenly feelings the stinging sensation in your chest.
“That’s good.” you smiled. You wished for an escape, not wanting to be near Bucky anymore. You don’t even understand how you’ve lasted this long being with him and not breaking down.
“So uh, when are you gonna go see Pietro again? Is this gonna be a regular thing, you going off to see him?” Bucky questioned. He asks the weirdest questions.
“Actually..” you were about to tell him that Pietro was there and would be staying for a week when in waltzes Pietro in all his glory.
“Hey guys!” he exclaimed before walking over to you and Bucky. “Hello, my love.” he wraps an arm around your shoulders and kisses your temple.
“Hey Piet.” you murmur.
Pietro looks over at Bucky and smiled. “Bucky, old friend, long time no see.”
Bucky’s features harden and he glares at the blonde. “What are you doing here?”
“You didn’t tell him?” Pietro looks at you.
“I was about to until you came in.”
He looks back at Bucky. “I’m staying for a week. Really missed this cutie.” he cuddles you to him.
“Where are you staying? I don’t think there’s-”
He cuts Bucky off. “With Y/N.”
Bucky shuts his mouth and goes right back to glaring at Pietro. He seriously doesn’t like him.
“Can we watch High School Musical tonight? My singing voice has gotten better.” Pietro says as he guides you away from Bucky. The brunette watches as the two of you sit on the couch and he can’t help but feel angry.
A/N: It’s short I knooowwwww I’m sorry. Tell me what ya think anyways.
Like….Black American culture isn’t seen as sacred by anyone that isn’t a Black American. Shit, even some of our own argue that our culture isn’t REALLY important or sacred. It’s all “just” music and “just” food and “just” language and “just” superstition.
That’s why we have Diaspora Wars. That’s why everyone thinks it’s okay to use OUR shit, but then gets angry when we do the same.
But, like, why? Like, what’s “wrong” with us? Why don’t we fit this definition?
don’t think about rey getting like… confused? that she’s allowed to eat as much as she pleases while with the resistance? without turning any work in? and throughout her whole meal she keeps expecting someone to announce they’ve made a mistake just GIVING HER ALL THIS FOOD FOR FREE?
don’t think about rey playing and splashing in the puddles the first time she sees it rain and getting soaked to the bone but grinning from ear to ear.
don’t think about all the resistance droids coming to rey to fix their bent antennae and whatnot until they follow her around like ducklings.
Your Muse is exploring a new educational complex and ends up with my Muse someway somehow. Send me an icon + a number to begin. (For reverse, send
with it and make do.)
🏩 - Your Muse strays away from the host and group and finds mine out in the rather large basketball court dancing gracefully and almost passionately to a tune on their phone and earbuds. They end up spotting yours after some time, send in a reaction.
“O-Oh my?! I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to stare, it was just really nice!”
“That was beautiful..”
“Don’t stop, keep going.”
“Oh? You’re embarrassed?”
“It’s okay. I didn’t see anything.”
“How much you willing to pay to keep my mouth shut?”
“I.. Dance when I’m alone, too.”
“You’re not a professional, are you?”
“Could you teach me that too?”
“You’re a real treat for the eyes. I’m guessing you’ve heard that before though.”
- My Muse is singing carelessly in the room they share with yours. Your Muse walks in and catches them in the act without mine noticing.
“Whoa, do you need a cough drop?”
“..That’s really nice.”
“Chill out a bit! We’re in our room, not on Broadway!”
“Mind if i join? I love that song.”
“Oh? How often should i expect this?”
“…My name’s ___, glad we met on these terms..”
“Whoa, that’s amazing! Where’d you learn to sing like that?”
“You could sing a baby to sleep.”
“Do you take requests, professional singer?”
Say nothing and just listen.
- Our Muses are roommates. However, no matter how long they’ve been practically living together, they barely know one another. In a time of lonesomeness and boredom, your Muse finally decides it’s time to make a relationship with mine. Enter their room and begin.
“Hey.. How are you? What are you up too?”
“I’m heading out and i wanted to know if you wanted to come.”
“Um.. Hey.. Could we do something together?..”
“I made some sliced kiwi and have nothing to do with it so i was hoping we could eat it together?”
“Do you avoid me?.. Why don’t we know each other better?..”
“I have decided we’re becoming friends as of TODAY. We can’t keep living like this!”
“Can we talk?.. I’m lonely..”
“I heard about your plans later. Can i come?”
“Hey, it’s me, roommate. Remember you have me?.. I’m not just here to eat all your food and waste money, i wanna hang out SOMETIME.”
“Play with meeeeeeeee..”
- Your Muse is attending a new comers welcome party. Though it was fun, once food time had arrived, my Muse didn’t join anyone at the table, or all night to begin with. Allow your Muse to bring their plate and join them.
“Man, it’s dark in here. Why are you eating in the dark?”
“Aren’t you lonely? Don’t you wanna eat with everyone else?”
“Not a people person either huh?”
“Hey.. You alright? Not hungry?”
“I don’t know you very well, but, you seem nice, i wanna eat with you instead.”
“Well, i got lucky, looks like I’ll be sharing a private dinner with a cutie tonight.”
“I saw you ditch the table. May i have your name, lone-wolf?”
“I don’t want you to go hungry. Here. Just have mine.”
So I made a quick animatic explaining how I got to Goron City in Zelda Breath of the Wild! I didn’t know about elixirs or anything, so I just ate all my food to replenish my hearts while I ran to the city on fire, I thought it was silly.
And now I need 2 voices! I’m being cheap so this isn’t a paid thing, I’m sorry ); but I’ll credit you in the description and link your social medias and stuff!
I basically need Link screaming hysterically, and he has one fast sentence;
“OH MY GOD I KNOW SHUT UP [and] GIVE ME ARMOR!”
While the Goron has 2; I want him to speak slowly and sound kind of dopey.
“Hey.. You’re a Hylian, you better put some armor on or else you’ll burn.“ (Probably won’t hear the whole sentence, Link interrupts him)
“You don’t have enough rupees”
Link doesn’t have to sound like Link, I’m looking for a more silly kind of screaming, not a realistic scream of a man burning to death. Unless someone can make that funny.. The timing of those sentences does not have to match the timing of the video, I can adjust that.
I’d like his screams to match the timing though, if you can. Link stuffs his face every few seconds, and it might be weird to yell then make a chomp sound then yell then chomp again, so if the constant pausing diminishes the quality of your scream, just try to do a few long screams, and a few chomping sounds and I can try to edit it to fit :) B
Beca: [quickly interrupts her] -vegan? yep… yes I am… I’ve almost made it a year meat-free now so [awkwardly throws fist unenthusiastically into the air] yayme.
It goes quiet. The Bellas look at Beca in confusion and she looks at Fat Amy who’s grinning at her. Fat Amy nudges Beca and she looks down at her feet.
Chloe hasn’t really noticed. She’s too busy moving her hair into the ‘perfect’ position, watching Chicago whilst biting her bottom lip.
Chicago: Okay so nine of these ladies want to try your best beef burgers later.
Anthony rolls his eyes at Beca then slinks off. Chloe steps forward to yell after Anthony:
Chloe: I can’t wait to try your meat! Uh…beef! Your beef! BURGERS! I can’t wait to try your beef burgers…
Aubrey pulls the back of Chloe’s coat so she steps back again. Chloe looks flustered and shoots Chicago an embarrassed smile. Aubrey shoots the man an apologetic smile:
Aubrey: Ha! We Americans just love food…-
Fat Amy coughs obviously.
Aubrey: -…and Australians! We all just…love food…
There’s a pause as Chicago looks at The Bellas curiously - Chloe beaming and nodding with enthusiasm, the others smiling awkwardly - then he continues to walk on, leading them to the next location of interest. Chloe walks close behind him eagerly, Aubrey close to her to try to keep her in check.
Fat Amy nudges Beca again as they follow the Bellas, talking in a low teasing voice,
FatAmy: You’re vegan now??
Beca looks at Fat Amy unimpressed, talking in a low voice as the Australian grins broadly at her.
Beca: Shut up.
FatAmy: I don’t think I’ve ever seen a toner so huge.
Beca: Dude seriously, shut up.
FatAmy: I’ve crushed on lots of people before…
Beca rolls her eyes and sighs as they continue to follow the group.
FatAmy: …but I’ve never gone vegan for them!
Beca: I not going vegan for her. I’ll just…swap my meal with her…
FatAmy: Every meal.
Beca: [shrugs] Yeah.
FatAmy: Three times a day.
FatAmy: For the next six weeks.
Beca: [shrugs] Chloe shouldn’t be treated differently just because she’s vegan, you know.
The group begin to slow to a stop.
FatAmy: [frowning] The woman needs a separate meal Beca. It’s her life choice. She’s only ever going to be different.
Beca: [sighing quietly] I’m not talking to you about this any more…
They reach the rest of the Bellas and stop. Beca’s watching Chloe with a soft smile. Chloe is still beaming eagerly at Chicago as the man motions to the bathrooms at the back of the hanger they’re in.
FatAmy: [leaning towards Beca and muttering in a really low voice] Admit it. You’ve got it baa-aad.
Beca rolls her eyes and looks to the ceiling in mild frustration.
Anthony: Hey! Vegan!
The Bellas and Chicago all turn to see that Anthony has charged over to them and has a bag in his hand. He stops and holds it up at Beca who is looking a bit shocked at the man’s unimpressed expression.
Anthony: Hope you like quorn..
Beca has no idea what 'quorn’ is, and from the expressions of all the Bellas but Aubrey and Chloe, they don’t appear to know what 'quorn’ is either. Chloe is noticeably disappointed as she looks longingly at the bag.
Beca: Oh…yeah…quorn’s like…my favourite!
Anthony looks unconvinced by Beca’s uneasy smile, and slinks off again. Beca slowly turns back to look at Chicago and is surprised to see The Bellas looking at her.
Beca: [shrugs] What?
Beca glances awkwardly at Chloe who is still watching, sadly, as Anthony walks away with the bag of 'quorn’. The rest of The Bellas simply smile, having clocked on to what Beca’s doing, then turn back to Chicago as he clears his throat and continues the tour.
As he walks Chloe follows close by, smiling enthusiastically at him. The rest of The Bellas follow, with Beca and Fat Amy at the back.
Y/N was the brightest witch of her age. There was no one like her, not in her house, not even in Hogwarts. She was in Gryffindor, although sometimes she thinks she should have been sorted in Ravenclaw. But the Sorting Hat never makes mistakes.
Anyways, she was the best in her classes. Even better than Hermione, which is something very rare, quite frankly. She knows how to do any potion and more spells that she should know at her age of sixteen. However, there was something she couldn’t achieve.
“Y/N, you’re staring again,” said your friend, Katie Bell. You were in potions class, daydreaming again. Again. “You know, you should just tell him.”
“What?” you ask, snapping out of your trance. “What do you mean? I was just staring into blank space,” you try to shrug it off.
“Can’t fool me. I know you fancy Fred, Y/N,” she says, rather loudly.
“Shut up!” you hiss at her. “Just because you know it doesn’t mean every one in this class has to!” you whisper yell at her and then sigh. “I don’t just fancy him, Katie. It’s been three years.”
Katie wanted to say something but Snape anounced that class was dismissed. You quickly got up, took your things and hurried to catch up with your two bestfriends, Fred and George. They were one year older than you, but that didn’t matter to neither of you, regardless of what people might think or say.
“Hello, Gred and Forge,” you say as you smile briskly.
“Hi, Y/N,” they say in unison. “Heard what Snape said today about that stupid Amortenta potion? Rubbish.” George rolls his eyes. “You can’t make someone love you just with some potion.”
“It’s Amortentia, and yes, you can. Although only for a certain amount of time,” you say confidently.
“Is that so, Y/N?” Fred asks, raising a ginger eyebrow and looking at you. “Bet you don’t have the guts to use it on Malfoy to fall in love with George,” he winks. You both burst out laughing, but George rolls his eyes.
“Maybe you could use it on Y/N, you complain you don’t have anyone to cuddle with anyway,” George says, as Fred blushed furiously.
And then it clicked. You stopped laughing. It just happened that you had the most brilliant idea ever.
“Katie! Katie! I have a brilliant idea!” you run to her, already panting.
“What is it?” she asks bewildered.
“You know Amortentia, right?” you ask as she nods. “Well, I could use it on Fred, you know, and since I can make it only last one day, I can just… for one day, feel like he loves me back,” you smile sadly, looking down.
“A-are you sure it’s a good idea?” Katie seemed worried. You kind of understood her worry; it’s not quite ideal to use a love potion on a close person, or any person. If it’s not meant to be, then it’s not meant to be.
“I mean, what could go wrong? He won’t remember anything the next day… and I’ll be happy with him for just one day…”
Katie sighs. “If you weren’t that good of a witch I wouldn’t even let you think about it.”
Hours passed and you tried to finalise the love potion. You made sure everything was put in the right order at least twenty times, just to be sure Fred won’t get hurt or anything. When you were done, you sat on the chair, staring at your potion and thinking: is it really worth to do all of this, just to have one day with Fred as your boyfriend? After tomorrow, you’ll be even more in love with him, you’ll be more hurt that he doesn’t love you back. You’ll be even more heartbroken. But if this meant only one day of happiness, you were ready to risk it.
You put five drops of potion in a cake you bought.
It was night, so tomorrow he was going to be madly in love with you.
You put the cake on a plate and went towards the Gryffindor common room. You took a deep breath before entering, only to find Fred, Katie and George on the couch.
“Hi, guys, I-I brought some cake,” you say, bringing all the attention on you and you blush. You were, indeed, a bit shy, especially when it came to Fred.
Katie looks at you with hope in her eyes and smiles in a mysterious way. “I’m not really hungry, I’m just gonna go to bed. George, are you coming?” she said.
“We shall let the birds alone,” he says and they both disappear, but not before they both send you a wink.
You sit down next to Fred, but not too close. “Want some?” you ask as you cut a piece for yourself and one for him.
You both ate and talked about different and random things. You couldn’t help but notice he was also acting a bit strange and you started to wonder if you had read the instructions wrong and the potion was starting to take effect now, but that thought washed away as he somehow got back to his funny self. You were impatient and excited, but also felt a bit guilty that you practically were using him as a toy to yourself. But regardless, you couldn’t wait for tomorrow, so tiredness took over you and Fred very easily, so you went to bed not so short after.
The next day
You woke up, feeling slightly strange, knowing that you took Amortentia as well, but it didn’t have any emotional effect on you since you already love Fred, but it sure did affect you physically, because you threw up two times before going to get breakfast.
You hesitantly walked into the Great Hall, knowing that the potion had already did its job, but you were a bit scared. You didn’t know what to do if the others would notice that suddenly, Fred was going to be affectionate with you. They’d find it odd. Katie was the only one who knew.
You saw the twins’ ginger heads from the entrance and Katie next to George, and you walked up to them and sat next to Fred. “Good morning,” you say quietly.
Fred was the first to turn to you and a big smile spread across his face. “Good morning, love,” he put and arm around your shoulders and kissed you on the cheek. You widened your eyes and blushed furiously. Clearly, it was all worth it.
You looked at Katie and George and they were abstaining from laughing, because let’s face it, your reaction was priceless. You looked shocked that Fred Weasely himself, was flirting with you. You thought about it a little, then decided to give in to it. It’s just one day, anyway.
As his hand was on your shoulders, you intertwined your fingers with his and leaned your head on his shoulder. The amount of butterflies you had in your stomach was huge, but you enjoyed it very much. As Katie and George got into a conversation, Fred turned to face you. “How are you, Y/N?”
“I’m… hungry, actually. I threw up twice this morning,” you just now notice all the food on the table. You let go of Fred’s hand (even though you didn’t want to) and started eating.
He chuckles. “You’re cute,” he says and you blush. Why do you keep blushing? “I actualy threw up too this morning.”
“Was it because of the cake? I’m sorry.” you look at him whilst having roasted chicken in your mouth.
“No, it’s okay, love.” He looked at you, smiling
It drove you absolutely insane when he called you love.
Breakfast ended and you both got to class, but not after getting a smirk from Katie. You had Charms with him, so you sat next to each other and to be quite honest, he couldn’t keep his hands to himself. He was either holding your hand and intertwining your fingers, holding your waist or having his arm around your shoulders. Plus, he kept kissing you on the cheek or forehead. All you wanted was a kiss on the lips. But it was class, you had to be concentrated to what the professor had to say.
After four hours of not keeping your hands to yourself (both of you), you went in the Gryffindor common room and sat on the couch.
“What time is it, Y/N?” Fred asked you.
“Five o'clock.” you rest your head in the crook of his neck. “Why?”
“Wanted to know how much time we have to cuddle,” he says softly. Oh, what you’d do to have this every single day.
“I’ve always wanted this,” you look at him in the eyes, although you couldn’t keep them there for much long, as they moved to his lips.
“Me too,” he says and leans in, suddenly kissing you. You gasp, taken by surprise, which only gives him perimission to slide his tongue in your mouth. You kiss him back and you put your arms around his neck, leaving no space between you two.
You pulled away breathlessly, looking into each other’s eyes with lust and passion.
“Can I ask you a question, babe?” he whispers.
“Why me? I mean… George and I are identical, why didn’t you choose to fall for him?” he doesn’t break eye contact.
“You’re not identical. You’re similar, but not identical, Fred. You have similar personalities, but not identical. You’re not the same person. I guess I fell for you because… because you make me laugh more. You make me blush when you look at me and we both know you’re the good looking twin…” I joke. He laughs.
“I… love you,” he says hesitantly. You looked at him sadly. You were happy he felt the same… but it was fake. Everything was fake. It was just some stupid potion. Tomorrow, he won’t remember a damn thing and you were angry. You messed with your own feelings.
“I love you, too,” you said.
You both fell asleep on the couch, cuddled.
You woke up with two strong arms wrapped around you, holding you tight. You rubbed your eyes to make your vision become clear again and looked at the person next to you; Fred. Fred! You fell askeep cuddled! If he wakes up you’d have to explain why you two were hugging! You tried to take his arms off of you as gentle as possible and sneak back to your room.
“Y/N? Love, where are you going?” he said in a raspy voice, which you found extremely attractive. Love?
“What?” you whisper. No response. He fell asleep again. You kissed him on the lips shortly and smiled sadly. It was over. You went back to your room quickly, before he gets the chance to wake up again.
Fred and you slept more than you should have, which went to the question: why did neither of you woke up when students started walking around the common room? They saw both of you cuddled! And you were sure they’d tease you a lot about it… especially George.
You decided that there was no point in going to breakfast in the Great Hall anyway, so you skipped it and ate a chocolate bar you had from yesterday. You also didn’t want to face Fred, although he didn’t remember anything, you still did.
After half an hour or so, you decided you had to go to your first class (not that you had a choice), gathered your things and went to Charms. You entered the class just in time, the teacher was about to start the lesson, so you quickly got in your seat, ignoring Fred’s stare on youーor so you tried, because halfway through the class, you glanced for a second at him, but he was still watching you. Did he remember? Or was he just confused about why I was not present at breakfast? Did George tell him he found us cuddled on the couch?
Class ended, and so did your thoughts, until your name was called.
“Y/N!” Fred called after you. You took in a deep breath. Today he’s my friend. Just like any other day, you thought.
“Why didn’t you come to breakfast, love? I was worried about you,” he said, a frown forming on his face. What? Love?
You looked at him confused, but shook your head immediately after. It’s just a nickname, it could be used on friends, as well. Very close friends. Best friends.
“I just didn’t feel well, that’s all,” you wave it off, trying to sound as convincing as possible. By the look on his face, you succeeded.
“Well, next time tell me. Don’t forget we can prank people by sitting in bed,” he winked at you, as he threw an arm around your shoulder. “I’ve gotta go, George said he has a big prank plan going on and wants some help, see you later, babe.” he kisses you on the corner of your mouth as he leaves, living you more confused than you were ever in your life. The looks on students’ faces around you weren’t helping, either.
Did you do something wrong with the potion? You were pretty sure you did everything correct, so why was he still treating you like his lover?
You decided that George could wait, so you ran after him, catching him entering in a classroom, probably meeting George. You entered after him. They were talking about something you weren’t interested in
“Fred, can we talk?” you ask, completely emotionless.
“Sure,” he says softly, as George gets the clue and leaves. “What is it, Y/N?” he smiles.
“Do you, um… do you remember anything from two days ago?”
“Do you mean when you gave me cake with Amortentia in it? Yes, I do, very vividly, actually,” he says, rather amused.
“W-what?” a blush spreads on your entire face. “You knew? I’m sorry, Fred, I just-” you stop yourself from speaking. “Wait, if you knew, why’d you let it affect you?”
“It didn’t,” he smiles.
“What do you mean it didn’t? You-you were being sweet and affectionate and-” you gesticulate with your hands, trying to explain. “W-was it all an act?” you say sadly, feeling tears in the corners of your eyes.
“Amortentia has no effect on someone who already feels something towards the person giving it, regardless of its ingredients,” he quotes the book.
“When Katie told me, I was shocked at first. I didn’t know you felt the same as I do towards you, but then I came back to my senses. I had two options: after you gave me the cake, you could’ve saw the next day that I wasn’t acting any different and I could’ve told you then about my feelings, and two, I could’ve acted as your boyfriend for a day. The second one sounded more pleasing for me, frankly,” he explains, as he takes a step closer. “It never affected me. It wasn’t an act, either. I was what I wanted to be for a long timeーwith you. I told you that day that I threw up too, just like you did, from the potion. But you didn’t get the hint.” he chuckled. “You thought that today I wasn’t going to remember anything, but Merlin, the confused look on your face was priceless,” he laughs loudly, taking one more step towards you.
“B-but why did you let me give you the cake if you knew?” you ask, looking somehow confused at him, as he was very close to you, your faces almost touching.
“Where’s the fun in that?,” he smiles. You still didn’t smile, kept the worried expression on your face and he sighs. “I had liked you for so long, Y/N, I couldn’t not take the chance.”
He lifts up your chin with two fingers and looks at your lips.
“Was it real? The kiss we had in the common room last night?” you ask hesitantly.
“Everything was real, love,” he says as he leans in and presses his lips against yours softly and you respond almost instantly. He cups your cheek and caress it gently with his thimb.
“At least we don’t need any potion to be in love,” you chuckle as you two pull away.
Didn’t Get a Chance to Read Part One? Go Read it Here :)
“What do you mean the wait is forty minutes?!“ Aries screeched at the frightened waiter facing opposite of her.
He gulped and nervously tapped his fingers against the podium in front of him, "W-Well, we’re very busy tonight ma'am, and your group is just so large we don’t have the room for all of you at the moment.”
“Let’s just go Aries,” Taurus leaned against Libra. “I’m hungry and we obviously aren’t going to be able to eat here. Let’s just go somewhere else.”
“Fine,” Aries glared at the waiter one last time before storming out of the restaurant.
Cancer sighed, “Where are we going to eat now? That was the only place left with decent food.”
Everyone stood in silence. They had already visited multiple restaurants that night, but to no avail. Everywhere was either full or the wait time was too long. Capricorn had been so busy that day he hadn’t had the time to make a reservation anywhere, something he was cursing himself for.
Aries’ face lit up, “How about-”
She was cut off by an unanimous “No” by everyone else. Despite what her fit figure would suggest, the only places Aries ate at were fast food restaurants.
Jughead Jones is antisocial and brooding, invisible to everyone except for his bestfriend Betty Cooper who works on the school newspaper with him. Due to his fathers death, he’s forced to be under the care of his step-mother, Penelope Blossom; doing chores for her and her twins, Cheryl and Jason. Archie Andrews is Riverdale High’s star quarterback, who is adored by all. But despite his father’s wishes to work for the family business, Archie secretly aspires to be a musician. Under the name ‘burgerboy’, Jughead confides to 'musicman’, someone he met on an online form for LGBTQ+ teens; which eventually turns into an online relationship. He has no idea that 'musicman’ is Archie Andrews, his ex-bestfriend who doesn’t even remember he exists.
a/n: hey guys! this fic was inspired by this gifset that compared jarchie’s make up scene in 1x02 to a cinderella story, and since i have no self control, i created this. please let me know what you think!
Jughead Jones was seven when his dad died. Back then he wasn’t known as Jughead, but by his birthname, ‘Forsythe Pendleton Jones III’, although Jughead didn’t really think that name was much better. ‘Jughead’ was a teasing name his step-siblings, Cheryl and Jason Blossom called him once their parents had married the year prior to his dad’s death. After his dad died, he let his real name die too- ‘Forsythe’ constantly reminded that his father was gone, as he was named after him. He would never forget what happened that June day, partly due to the nightmares he still had; but also because he was the last one to talk to his dad before he passed.