like i ask her to stop doing x thing

Hater: Blablabla age blablabla they can not be together blablabla pedophilia blablabla
Me: … Oh! Thank you! These are good ideas of fiction and drawing! Lovers despite the non-tolerance of others!  They talk to each other, do things when they are ready, stop if one of them is embarrassed … Otabek who asks questions, Yurio who reassures him … Aww cutie.

finn & rey things that are important to me
  • he wanted to help her immediately but then saw she could more than handle herself
  • but it didn’t stop him from wanting to protect her
  • hand holding
  • she SMACKED HIM IN THE FACE WITH HER STAFF and they still become bffs like what more do you want??
  • “are you okay?” rey looks surprised for a split second do you think anyone’s ever asked her that question before but finn does FINN CARES
  • bbies working together to successfully fly the millennium falcon? and then running excitedly to CONGRATULATE EACH OTHER what nerds honestly
  • the tiny half-smile rey gives him after they exchange names
  • “why do you wanna go back to jakku? you got a family? a boyfriend? a cute boyfriend?” subtly is not finn’s strongsuit
  • finn being ashamed of his past because he thinks if rey knows the truth she won’t think of him as being worthwhile, as being a hero anymore
  • yet when she finds out the truth SHE STILL LOOKS AT HIM IN THE SAME WAY
  • he begs her to come with him and she begs him to sTAY
  • they both look back when they go to walk away
  • as soon as it’s dangerous finn comes right back into the fight because he needs to make sure rey’s okay like after 0.2 seconds he’s literally like “where’s rey?”
  • finn getting praise from leia and poe and being like “yeah ok whatever but rEY WE NEED TO RESCUE HER”
  • finn lying and risking everything he has to save her
  • pretty sure rey hugged finn first which is important because she’s not used to physical contact and unlike when they met - “stop holding my hand” - she wants that physical contact and reassurance
  • the hug is super long and rey is really touched because “it was your idea” to come back for her just when she thought he was going to leave her
  • when kylo throws her against the tree he’s just so panicked and just immediately rushes her to her and CRADLES HER HEAD SO TENDERLY IN HIS HANDS HE IS IN LOVE OK
  • he’s terrified of the first order and knows exactly what kylo is capable of and he could run but like hell if he’s leaving her she’s his something worth fighting for she is his friend she is what gives him the strength to fight and she is what helps him complete his character arc, the first part of his destiny 
  • and hearing finn in pain is what gives Rey the strength and when finn falls she’s terrified and knows she’s outmatched and she HATED the lightsaber and the things it showed her the reminder that her family - the only people she knew she loved - had left her but she takes it anyway she takes it to PROTECT FINN
  • and only together were they able to take down kylo and rey is angry sO ANGRY because kylo just killed han and you can see her thinking about killing kylo but finn is more important so she leaves she runs to her friend
  • she checks for signs of life and she cries she cries so much because SHE CAN’T LOSE HIM
  • and as Finn’s taken to be healed you can see Rey’s hands reaching for him not wanting to let him out of her sight but she has to
  • and she has faith that despite all the chaos around them she’ll see him again THE FOREHEAD KISS
  • “my friend” like neither of them have any experience in the romance department and we know finn’s smitten with her, rey will take a bit more time but honestly REY HAVING A FRIEND IS SO FOREIGN TO HER SHE’S NEVER HAD A FRIEND BEFORE
  • these two mean the world to each other
  • im not crying you’re crying
A crush on the boy?// Draco x Reader

Title: A crush on the boy?

 Prompt/Request: Hey, love, can I request a Draco imagine where the reader (female) is best friends w/The Golden Trio (a part of it). She’s a Slytherin and hates Draco, who falls for her in her fourth year. They’re going in their own ways until she’s asked to help with Dracos mission, and they slowly fall in love, and eventually taking each off each other’s purity rings. Can this be an over the years thing, and can the reader make up with Harry and the gang? Thanks, love!

Pairing: Draco x Reader

 Warning(s): None?

 A/N: I LOVED DOING THIS EVEN THOUGH IT SUCKS!!!  this isnt really like the request, but i tried. and please stop sending requests and ships.

 First Year…

 Sighing, you walked with your friends. Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ron Weasley. They took you in even though you were Slytherin. Ron and Harry absolutely hated you when Hermione brought you to them after finding out you have no friends. Hermione was you’re only real friend. “Hermione,” your soft voice rang in her ears waiting for your question, she hummed happily as you walked beside her. “Why don’t I have any friends?” the question wasn’t totally unanswerable, but it was answerable either. She stopped in her tracks “I don’t know. You haven’t found the right friends?” she shrugged. Maybe she was right? You shrugged also and continued walking.

 Third Year…

 Never have you ever hated someone so much. That was, of course, until you meet Draco Malfoy. He was the rudest Slytherin there. He always knew how to push your buttons.

 Even if you both were death eaters, you absolutely hated him.

You groaned loudly as Professor Snape divided you into partners, dividing you and Hermione from each other, and putting you with Draco (who groaned quite loudly), and pairing Hermione and Pansy together (you could hear Pansy’s scoff from the front of the room.) You turned and looked at Draco as he walked up to you, “Let me guess,” you started out “I do all the work, and you sit back and relax.” Your faces were close together and you watched his lips turn into a smirk, “Correct.” He turned to the front of the desk and started messing with the parchment you had out. “Stop it,” you muttered as he kept messing around.

 Sixth Year…

Lord Voldemort was coming back. Everyone knew it, unless you lived under a rock.

Draco’s mum was a deatheater, as so his aunt, Bellatrix, and father, Lucius. Draco was kind of just, put into this, as you were. Both of your parents we’re always into dark magic, even when they we’re in Hogwarts. They pushed it on you, even though you argued about it.

Today was the day. We all were going to a meeting. You knew everything. Everything about the mission, everything of how you, of all people had to help Draco, you’re worst enemy, with his deed.

You sighed deeply walking into the room with your mum and dad, “Stop shaking so much,” your mum hissed in your ear as you got closer and closer to the entrance, “Then stop making me nervous.” Your voice was loud, but not loud enough. She scoffed and pulled your arm with her as she pulled you into the room. She was the one to force you into helping Draco.

“She’ll help him, sir.”

She yelled out as she pulled you along that night. Narcissa, Dracos mum, was pleased. She and my mum were friends, and Narcissa always have loved you.

“Ah, Y/N.” Voldemort sighed as you walked in, “Just in time,” his smile was wicked, and it made you cringe. Not physically, of course not. “Hello, my Lord.” You bowed with your mum. As you both got up you felt two eyes on you. Your eyes meet a familiar pair of grey ones.

Time skip to like the last month at Hogwarts…

“Draco,” you hissed as you pulled his arm. You both had gone into an abandoned room. You needed to talk to him.”You have to do this,” you whispered in his ear as he shut the door. His eyes had tears in them, “I can’t do it,” he chocked out making you roll your eyes, “What was all that talk? Were you lying about how Dumbledore isn’t fit for Hogwarts? How he’s the worst Headmaster in history?”

His eyes flicked to yours. Draco had developed a crush. A huge crush on you.

He shook his head, he knew you were right. He was lying. He changed. “Then kill him.” Your words were harsh, you knew you didn’t mean it. You didn’t want Dumbledore gone, Dumbledore was amazing to you.

“Okay,” his voice was soft, barley above a whisper. He opened the door before walking out, you close behind him.

Standing beside Draco, Bellatrix Lestrange, was standing behind both of you, yelling in his ear. “Do it!” she said one last time before someone, you had not known was there, scoffed out, “Doesn’t have the stomach to do it, like his father.”

You turned and pointed your wand at him, raising an eyebrow. “Shut up,” you muttered, his eyebrows shot up. “Do you like the Malfoy boy?” he asked, smirking, “Do you like the boy you’re helping? He can’t catch up to you, you’re a much better witch than he and his father will ever be.” You took a deep breath, before turning around. “Draco,” you whispered, “Do it.” You pressured, he shook his head. Your hand started shaking; taking a deep breath you said the two words. The two words you have never wanted to say. Moving your wand you said them, “Avada Kedavra.”  You muttered loudly, Dumbledore fell off the top of the astronomy tower.

Bellatrix started laughing; you tilted your head down. “Ah, emotional like your mother, but you carry out your promises like your father.” A strange man said, “Yeah, I’m emotional because I’m not heartless, unlike you.” You spat, the man gave you a death look, “Now, if you’d excuse me, I’d like to go eat.” You turned on your heel, walking out.

Seventh Year:

You sat beside Draco, sighing as you read your text book again. “Stop reading,” Draco whined as you turned your page, again. “Then help me with the stupid O.W.L.S.” you muttered, not looking up from your book.

Draco had started messing with the ring his mum had gotten him for his sixteenth birthday, as she had gotten you one too. He looked at you before kissing your cheek, “I think it’s time we take them off,” he all of a sudden said, your eyebrows knitted together. “What? The purity ring? Draco, love, we promised your mum we wouldn’t take them off until we were ready, are you sure you’re ready?” you voice was low, he smiled nodding. “Yeah,” your gave lit up into a huge grin, “Okay.” You agreed, he closed your book before softly kissing you. “We don’t have to,” he whispered against your lips, “I want to,” you muttered out as he picked you up from his seat on his bed, putting you on his lap.

Skipping Smut because I do not want to nope nope nope!!!

You laid in his bed, cuddling into his side, “I love you,” he whispered, kissing your forehead. Your face blushed deeply, “I love you too.” You whispered, looking up at him.

You looked at the purity rings on the bedside table. Your names were carved into each one, his mum had them engraved so you didn’t lose them. Draco had fallen asleep, you closely behind him. Humming a tune you, whispered “I love you Draco. With all my heart.” before your eyes closed.

anonymous asked:

Supercat 20

things you said I wasn’t meant to hear

“Carter…I do like Kara, but you know I can’t pursue it. She’s young, she’s kind, I’m her boss. It would never work.”

Kara stops dead. She hadn’t meant to overhear Cat and Carter’s conversation. But even with her superhearing turned down, she’s attentive to mentions of her own name, and Carter had said it. More specifically, he’d asked “Mom, why don’t you just date Kara?”

Kara had quirked a sad smile at that. She’d been nursing a quiet crush on Cat for months, but had no illusions anything would ever come of it. In a way, it was safe, because being Supergirl could never complicate a romantic relationship that didn’t exist. A relationship that had no dream of ever happening.

Until now. Cat had just admitted to liking her. Kara doesn’t quite know what to do with the information. It was a private conversation, and she can’t admit to listening to it from her office a floor away. But…Cat obviously won’t make a move, so it’s up to Kara. She sighs. She’s never exactly been good at romance.

Kara’s distracted thinking about it the rest of the day. She’s the first to admit  she isn’t great with subtlety, or secrets. She doesn’t know that she knows how to act “normal” around Cat now, or how to hint at her romantic intentions. The direct approach is rather terrifying, but it’s the only one that might work. Kara listens to the sounds of everyone packing up and leaving their work, except Cat. This is probably the best opportunity she’s going to get. She musters up her Supergirl confidence.

“Ms. Grant?” Kara knocks on her office door. “Could I come in?”

“Yes, yes.” Cat looks up, slightly puzzled. “It’s past the end of the workday. Did you need something?”

“No.” Kara fidgets with her glasses. “I, um, I wanted to ask you something.”

“Well, what is it?” Cat leans back in her chair.

“I, that is, I wanted to uh, ask you if you wanted to go to dinner. With me. Somewhere, um, somewhere nice. So, uh, would you go to dinner?”

Cat’s eyebrows both raise. “Kara…” she says slowly. “I want to be clear about your intentions. Are you asking me on a date?”

“Yes.” Kara wrings her hands together. “If you want to, I mean. I know it might be weird but–”

“I’d like that,” Cat interrupts. “Though I have to wonder what changed.” Her lips purse. “Did Carter go and talk to you?”

“Oh, no. I just overheard–I mean, I just decided today was the day.”

“Hmm,” Cat hums, unconvinced. “I suppose we can table that conversation for later.” A pointed glance. “Honesty is important in relationships, you know.”

“I know.” Kara rocks back on her heels. “Maybe we really can talk, later. If things go well.”

“A date with real stakes then.” Cat’s eyes gleam. “Lead the way, Kara.” She gathers up her handbag and gets up from her chair. “And make sure you call me Cat, tonight.”

“Yes Ms. Gr–Cat.” Kara grins. Suddenly, her evening plans seem a lot more exciting.