I'm going to my top university this fall! And I just wanted to let you know, cause I want you to be proud of one of your followers. (Plus my real family is pretty shit, I feel a lot more happy telling you about this, cause you might actually care.)
MAMA GOOPY IS SO PROUD OF YOU!! THATS MY SMART KIDDO GETTIG IT!
OH DARLING YOU ARE GOING TO ROCK THAT PLACE HARDCORE!! thats such a BIG goal omg you did amazing!!! like? YES DEAR YES, I AM SUPER PROUD OF YOU! THAT’S SUCH AN ACHIEVEMENT!!!
DO ME A FAVOR DEAR AND GET YOURSELF SOMETHING SWEET, TAKE A BUBBLE TEA OR SOMETHING, YOU DESERVE AN AWARD FOR THIS! we must celebrate somehow!
to make sure we don't rush into anything we will have to keep this relationship quiet. keep it on the down low
Oh my god have you guys seen Jack? he is so good!!! why i'm going away for the weekend? ....hum a cousin? yeah i have a cousin whatever, LOOK AT THIS FUNNY VIDEO OF JA--tater!! i am so proud of my boy(s) y'all have grown so much jack is doing so well!!! i am so proud of him!!... yes Holster i am proud of you too - that's what i said i am proud of my boys! i'm gonna bake 30 maple sugar apple pies!!!! yes i did have a nice time this weekend. i just have a thing for dark haired men in suits and blue eyes and tall and cheek bones and i think my future boyfriend have to like sports but preferable hockey... I am an ass kind of man, i think. oh hey jack!!!
AU where they actually want to share an umbrella (?)
It’s 2 AM here so Ill post it! before i regret it and start changing everything, its so difficult to know when to stop touching your pieces ლ(｡-﹏-｡ ლ)
This is the only drawing I had finished ages ago omg :´)))
So what if season four ends with most of the population returning to space, but they have to leave like 30 or something people behind on the ground, in the drop ship. NOW imagine when they announce it, the first person to volunteer to stay is clarke, followed by Bellamy, then raven, Monty, jasper (if he lives #pray), and Octavia, and then slowly the rest of the original 100. Like all the delinquents returning to the drop ship.
So somebody like Clarke would all like, “unfortunately, there would have to be a smaller group to stay in the drop ship. I volunteer to be one of the 30.”
Bellamy looks up dramatically (what else?) and is all like “I volunteer.” And slowly walks up to stand by clarke,
And then everybody from the original 100 walks up, and Abby is crying at the beauty of it, and omg all the delinquents are now good people staying back in the drop shop, and Kane is smiling proud and sharing a look with Bell, and bell has an arm around either Octavia or Clarke, and even jasper grabs his goggles and says “we’re back, bitches.”
AND THEN RADIOACTIVE PLAYS THEM OUT
Requested: Could you do an imagine/fanfic where Sirius is comforting you during a thunder and lightning storm cause your super afraid of them? Part: 1 of 1
Authors Note: So I hope you like it (I’m actually kind of proud of the personification in this) and I did have a sirius pun in there (he came padding down the stairs lmao im funny). ENJOY
The rain was falling in sheets. It knocked on the windows, beat the walls and pounded the roof. It was a chilly winter night, but you had forgotten about the potions essay that was due the next day, and were curled up on the floor of the Gryffindor common room, books encircling you as you frantically tried to find the history of Felix felicis.
The rain, falling heavily, was droning in the background, making you agitated and the words on the pages blurrier. A soft padding came down the boys staircase, and a shirtless Sirius Black appeared at the bottom, checking the time on the clock above the door, and said in a slightly teasing tone, “L/N? It’s like 2am what are you doing?”
You groaned and slammed one of the textbooks shut, not in the mood for Sirius Black right now. “I forgot about the potions assignment and-” His eyes widened a little and you managed a small smile, trying to avoid staring at his chest, and said in a singsong voice, “You forget the essay, too, Black? Come on, I’ve finished the first paragraph, but this second one is proving to be very difficult.”
He rushed up the stairs, two at a time, and came running back down a few moments later, already in study mode. “Have you tried that one?” He pointed at a nearby book. You shook your head as he picked it up, skimming through the index.
You worked silently for a while, noticing how every few minutes, the rain decided to pound on the windows with greater force. Everything was fine, it was just rain, you could deal with that. Suddenly, rolling thunder rippled through the air, seeming to bounce of the walls and echo in her mind. A flash appeared outside the window, a bolt of lightning shooting down towards the ground. You felt the fear build up in your chest, bubbling over and rising up through her throat. It strangled you, clouded your mind and blurred your surroundings. Oh no, oh no, oh no.
Sirius had stopped working when he noticed your quill fall to the ground, “Y/N, are you okay?”
His voice sounded distant, too far away for you to comprehend his words.
You barely noticed your hand quivering, your eyes fixated on the rain against the windows, and on the outside of the building, seeming to cover it like vines, trapping you inside.
Even though you were sitting by the fireplace, the air felt cooler now, gripping onto your skin and refusing to let go. Then, warmth. You felt it on your hand, rushing up your arm and spreading around your body. You looked to where you first felt contact, almost dreamily, and recognised Sirius’ hand gripping yours, his eyes frantic, worried.
It felt like the ice suffocating you had been melted, and, for some reason, you felt better knowing he was right there beside you. You didn’t even notice the tears sliding down your cheeks.
And then you were in his arms, and he was rubbing your back and whispering, “It’s okay, you’re okay.” He didn’t dare say the words It’s just rain, because it wasn’t - to you, it was fear and darkness, it was death, and it terrified you.
Sirius didn’t pull away. Instead, it felt like he held you closer, letting you rest your head on his chest. Your cheeks were wet, and you felt exhausted and finally drifted to sleep, to the beat of the rain on the windows.
The next morning, you awoke on one of the couches of the common room, your eyes slightly puffy and head sore from lack of sleep. There was a strip of parchment on the table, and you recognised your own handwriting at the top, and a slightly different one on the bottom, thicker as if someone had written very slowly. A small note was stuck to it, You drool in your sleep.
Guys I made an art!!!???? This is a collab with @cynicallyneutral who drew the crystals, honey, bees and spoon & the main guppy which is gonna be on the other side of this pleather card wallet!!!!! I designed the graphics & slapped the shit together and i’m really proud of it x___x we will be posting the product up once it’s made (there will be 13) but i really wanted to share a peek!!!!
I can see rn that web CMYK has fucked things up already but i am too tired to care rn omg.