*crying in the corner*

ok so everyone has this weird idea that ron goes on splurges after the war but no ?? he lived his entire life without a lot of money to go around so he would be ridiculously uptight about ordering expensive and materialistic things and like, one time, him and hermione would be on a lunch date ordering some coffee and he would refuse to buy himself a larger size even though everyone knows that he overworks in the auror office and hermione’s like, fuck dude, we get it, you want your small coffee! so they walk out and ron sees these people lining the streets for the soup kitchen and he walks right over and dishes out his pouch and literally dumps all of his spare change into the donations box. and by spare change, i mean like, a lot of fucking money. ronald weasley is a good man, don’t play him dirty like that y’all

Tangled (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Requested: @the-russian-rubberband “Smut that involves Christmas lights and bad choices.”

Warnings: Light smut, fluff

Pairings: Draco x reader

(Also posted on Wattpad @/edgynerd)

Word Count: 662

You lay on your stomach in the living room of the Malfoy Manor, reading (y/f/b) on the couch. Just as soon as your about to read the most intense part of the book, you feel a heavy pressure being pushed down on your back, and your book falls on to the floor, making you lose your page.

You turn your head as far as you can, just enough so you can see your boyfriend, Draco, sitting on your back and giggling the whole time. You push him off of your back onto the floor, and when he falls, he is still smiling and bursting with laughter.

“Draco Lucius Malfoy, I was reading! What is your problem?” You exclaimed as you picked your book up off of the floor and sit directly in the middle of the couch. You pouted your lip at him as he stood up and sat next to you on the couch, smiling like an idiot.

“I’m sorry, (Y/N), I was just trying to have some fun,” he responded as he wrapped his arm around you and kissed you on the forehead. You push him away from you, causing him to produce a shocked expression. “(Y/N), are you really, that mad at me?”

You turn your back towards him, looking away from the white-haired boy, your (y/h/c) hair whipping him in the face. “Hmph,” is the answer you give to him. He gets up off the couch and slumps away from you hanging his head down and looking at the floor. As he passes you, he looks up with pleaded eyes. You smirk and turn away from him, arms crossed.

He continues to droop his head and walk away until he is out of sight. You take your book in your hands and start flipping through the pages to try to remember where you left off at.

Once you find your page, and you’ve been reading again for a while, past your favorite part, when you hear a loud jingling sound coming your way. You look up over the back of the couch to see Draco holding a large blue tote that reads Christmas Decor.

“I just wanted to decorate the manor with you,” he smiled nervously. You smile back at him and gave in, putting your book down and joining your boyfriend in the parade around the house to lift the spirits of all of the gloomy people that were around.


After about two and a half hours and running through the house, joking around, and stringing up lights and decorations with Draco, he runs away to get the box that is used to decorate the Christmas tree every year.

“Now for the finale,” he smirked. The both of you pulled all of the decorations out of the Christmas tree box and set them on the floor. While Draco picked up the tinsel and started wrapping it around the tree, you tried to untangle all of the lights, but got them tangled around yourself instead.

“Um, Draco? Can you help me?” You plead as your boyfriend turns around and sees your body tangled in the wires. He smirks and walks over to you, pulling your shirt over the tangle of wires down to your wrists. “Draco…”

“Shh,” he says as he kisses you passionately. His fingers run through your hair and all you can do is stand there with your hands caught in the lights. He pulls your bra off and starts massaging your breasts, kissing his way down your jawline and down your neck.

Just as you let out a soft moan, the doorknob on the front door starts to jingle a little before it opens. Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy are standing in the doorway, now looking at Draco and your half-naked body.

“You know, Draco,” Lucius starts. “You have a room for a reason.”

anonymous asked:

Sup, so I was wondering what your headcannon would be for Jonathan's romantic interest in a girl? Like what type of personality, looks, interests?

Hello! ^^

Great question! Okay so, I definitely think the biggest factor for Jonathan (or at least my version of him) would be if he even had an emotional connection to them. I don’t think looks are an incredibly important factor? For example, he may like things like soft hair or bright, lively eyes, but it’s not like he cares about things beyond that, if that makes sense. Going back to emotion, that’s what makes a person beautiful to him. His positive connection to her as well as her personality. He is definitely someone who looks on the inside as well as the outside of a person to decide if he likes them or not. (That isn’t to say he doesn’t make snap judgements haha but he does remain open minded enough to learn more about a person if he feels the need to.)

Personality, I think he would seek out (if he even wanted to) someone with similarities to himself. Similarities such as overcoming difficulties in life, sharing the same fears…basically, perhaps a woman that had been touched by melancholy or hard times but continues to excel and try her best. I feel he would admire that. Especially if she were good hearted despite it all.

I also think he would want someone strong-willed, someone that would sass him right back, perhaps have a rounded education (so they talk with ease about most any subject), and that would be overall a warm, compassionate person.

Like it seems weird I guess considering who he is, but honestly he does need that in his life. And I think if the potential s/o had these base qualities he would be attracted to them.

Hope that makes some kind of sense //’DD Thank you for asking about my headcanons! That’s super sweet of you luv.<3


anonymous asked:

Hun, do what you want. Not what you think will please your fans. I'm pretty sure people will love what you bring either way. "Sim-stories" are stories. Good stories take you on emotional rides.

I’ve been thinking about what I’m going to do after Finding Marley is over for a while now!! Partially because I already have most of it planned out now, but also a little because I’m itching to work on something a bit different :’) so, this is very encouraging, thank you nonny!! 😊

Ron Weasley

Weasley can save anything,

He never leaves a single ring,

That’s why Gryffindors all sing:

Weasley is our King.