What's this? Another prompt: “There are plenty of people out there who love you.” “Yeah? Like who?” “Like me.”
Trina leans her head on Mendel’s shoulder, puffy-eyed and sore-voiced from the most recent break-up of some guy with a big truck and equally big ego, “At one point, you start to believe that you’re just fundamentally unlovable.”
“Trina, don’t say that.” Mendel exclaims, god-smacked that she could ever even entertain the notion of that, “There are plenty of people out there who love you.”
Trina scoffs, bitter and heartbroken, “Yeah? Like who?”
“Like me.” Mendel whispers, the words barely discernible from his mouth.
Trina lifts her head from his shoulder, blissfully unaware, “Huh?”
Mendel smiles tightly, his heart breaking, “I said everyone. Everyone loves you, Trina. How could they not? You’re so - “ Kind, funny, passionate, hard-working, sexy, perfect, “Lovable.”
Trina waterily smiles at him, “You’re only saying that because you’re my best friend.”
No, it’s because I’m in love with you.
“Well, it is apart of my job description.” Mendel jokes, and it’s a little lame, but Trina laughs anyway, and it warms Mendel’s heart.
IDK IF YOU'RE STILL TAKING PROMPTS BUT IF YOU ARE - a cute drabble of Whizzer and Marvin, post "Baseball Game" but pre "More Racquetball"
Thank you for this prompt,,,, it cleared my acne and watered my plants,,,
After Marvin reconciles with Whizzer at Jason’s baseball game, Marvin demands that they do things “right.”
Whizzer’s not entirely sure what that means at first, but he quickly gets an idea of it when they plan a date, and Marvin shows up at his apartment with a bouquet of dark-red roses.
“Roses,” Whizzer shakes his head in shock, but gratefully accepts the bouquet. “You got me roses.”
“Well yeah,” Marvin says matter-of-factly, like it’s no big deal. He slumps his shoulders, timid. The Marvin Whizzer knew was never timid. Marvin smiles bashfully and avoids Whizzer’s eyes. “They’re your favorite, aren’t they?”
Whizzer had never known Marvin to be thoughtful or do anything that wasn’t for himself, so this little gesture…Of course it’s a big deal. He remembered. It had been two years and, of all things, Marvin had remembered what type of flowers Whizzer liked.
Marvin looks confused at Whizzer’s wide-eyed silence. “If you don’t like them-”
“I love them I just…” Whizzer fails to articulate what he wants to say. Marvin remembered.
Unsure what to do, Whizzer cups Marvin’s face and kisses him sweetly on the cheek. “Thank you, Marvin,” Whizzer whispers before pulling him in for a hug.
Whizzer realizes that he’s never really hugged Marvin before. He comes to the conclusion that he would like to hug Marvin a lot more often. Marvin hesitantly wraps his arms around Whizzer’s back and breaths in.
“God, I’ve missed you,” Marvin says shakily. Whizzer can tell he means it.
“I missed you too.”
Whizzer hopes that Marvin can tell that he means it as well.
I’ve always had this personal headcanon that Scorpius turns out NOTHING like Draco. Like, he’s sweet, bubbly, flamboyant, modern, woke, and openly gay. And of course he dates Albus Severus and they get married (but not because he’s slytherin lol)