sorry i love tagging stuff

//takes a deep breath

ARTHUR WEASLEY IS ONE OF THE MOST UNDERRATED CHARACTERS IN THE SERIES AND CERTAINLY THE MOST UNDERRATED OF HARRY’S FATHER FIGURES ok this man:

  • is so passionate about his job and supporting muggle rights that he doesn’t give two shits abt his reputation as a blood traitor even tho it’s apparently the reason he never got promoted at the ministry
  • wrote the book on why u should not enchant muggle objects and literally has a shed full of flying vehicles and shit that he hopes his wife doesn’t find out about??? lmao what a rebel?? i love this guy
  • was concerned about harry before he even met him because ron was worried that he wasn’t responding to letters and when harry came to stay he totally could have been like ‘shit another mouth to feed’ but was really really happy that harry was there and safe??? ‘pls sit next to me at dinner, child, i need to ask you ten thousand questions about muggles’
  • like he was actually the first adult ever besides maybe hagrid to sit there and ask for harry’s opinions and recognize that he had knowledge and thoughts to offer im crying
  • fixed harry’s glasses for him after they broke in the floo ;-;
  • gave zero fucks about what everyone else thought should be done and told harry about sirius black bc he wanted this kid to be aware and safe as possible??
  • dragged the dursleys for not treating their nephew like a human being (and destroyed their living room what a great moment tbh)
  • gives advice that harry remembers years later bc he respects this kind ginger man so much ‘don’t trust something that can think for itself if u can’t see where it keeps its brain’
  • (lol remember that one time molly was upset about death eaters at the quidditch world cup and he made her some tea and then was like ‘i think this needs some whiskey too trust me i’m a doctor’)
  • agreed that harry should be told certain things about the resistance because he knew harry was competent and intelligent enough to handle it but like also kept in mind that harry was a kid in the middle of a war
  • took harry to work with him and made sure he got to his hearing on time and distracted him and ‘smiled at him encouragingly’ when he knew he was nervous im dying this was so sweet
  • was part of the group who threatened the dursleys to keep their hands and shitty attitudes away from harry and he was so ‘light’ and ‘pleasant’ abt it omg this dude was throwing so much shade
  • was ready to fight scrimgeour with remus when the minister wanted to get harry alone and harry had to be like ‘omfg stand down pls’
  • ‘am i about to discover where you, ron, and hermione disappeared to while you were supposed to be in the back room of fred and george’s shop?’ … ‘how did you-?’ …  ‘harry, please. you’re talking to the man who raised fred and george’
  • never raised his voice except for that one time he told a fully trained auror to back the hell off and get out of his way so he could see his injured son and harry literally thought ‘holy shit’ it says so right there in the book u can check
  • fought in the battle of hogwarts and after fred and harry had been killed he went into full on rage mode and teamed up with percy to fuck up the minister for magic
  • owns chickens

bonus: 

‘madame delacour glided forward and stooped to kiss mrs. weasley too. “enchanteé,” she said. “your ‘usband ‘as been telling us such amusing stories!” mr. weasley gave a maniacal laugh; mrs. weasley threw him a look, upon which he became immediately silent and assumed an expression appropriate to the sickbed of a close friend.’

Reasons Why Keith is #Relatable
  • Likes knives too much
  • Doesn’t know what he’s doing w/ his hair
  • Stutters when flustered
  • Ready to Fight™
  • Has never been straight
  • In love with Lance, probably 
  • Has a deep appreciation for Shiro’s existence 
  • Knows that Hunk is Very Good
  • Emo as hell but loves his friends always
  • Atrocious fashion sense but doesn’t care
  • Awkward
  • Would die for someone if they gave him a hug once
  • Usually a little irritated
  • Says jokes in a deadpan voice with a completely straight face
  • Worries too much
  • “I like it out here, it’s quiet.”
  • Too beautiful to be in this much pain
  • Mothman is his cryptid bf
Patience yields focus.

hexedgirl1980  asked:

Draw Keith smiling!!! We hardly ever see his adorable smile. Btw you're art is magnificent and i love you!!!!

a tiny smiling keith while i try out some new brushes..wonder who what hes looking at…

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Family

Happy American release Fire Emblem Fates! Please come to Europe soon before I lose my mind :^) 

Waiting

Draco was tired of waiting.

He came to the conclusion that waiting was the biggest waste one could do with their life.

And he had wasted a lot of his life already.

He had waited for his father to acknowledge him, to show him he was proud of his son.

He had waited for his mother to stand up to his father, whenever he had talked her down, whenever he had treated her like less than his wife.

He had waited for his friends to come to his rescue when he had needed them most, to save him from himself.

And he had waited for the stupid prat to notice him. Really notice him. To look beyond the petty insults and his sneering.

For years Draco had been waiting.

He had waited in vain. But not anymore.

Draco was sick of waiting.

What had he even waited for? For him to come to the right conclusion, when Draco hid his true intentions so well? For him to realise what was really going on?

He probably would have to wait forever.

No. He would have to take matters into his own hands. And whyever should he not?

Yes, it was time to act.

Draco focused on the mop of black hair across the Great Hall.

He was sick of waiting.

He got up, marched over to the Gryffindor table and grabbed Potter by his robes. Without waiting for his reaction, Draco started dragging him out of his seat.

There was a yelp and shouts of protest, but Draco didn’t care.

He was so sick of waiting.

“Malfoy, what are you doing?” Potter shouted, shoving at Draco’s hands.

Draco ignored him and dragged him out of the Great Hall.

He could hear Weasley and Granger shout something at him. He heard footsteps behind him, indicating that several people were following him. Potter was still trying to get out of his grip.

Draco had wanted to find a more secluded place to do what he wanted to do next, but when the shouts behind him only got louder, he turned around and glared at them.

“You want to watch? FINE! I don’t even care anymore!”

He tightened his grip on Potter’s robes as he pulled him towards him forcefully.

Because he was so tired of waiting.

His mouth crashed with Potter’s and suddenly everything went silent.

Draco had thought it would be rougher, that Potter would try to fight him more. Apparently he was just shocked. He stiffened as Draco moved his lips against the other boy’s. He buried his hands in his hair like he had dreamed of so many times.

He had waited for this so long. This was it.

Or was it?

Draco suddenly noticed Potter moving and braced himself to be pushed away at any second. Instead, tentative fingers curled around his hips to pull him closer.

Draco was sure there were gasps and murmuring, but he didn’t hear any of it.

His whole mind, his whole body was so consumed by Potter. Potter, who was kissing him back.

Yes. This was what he had been waiting for all this time.

If only he had stopped waiting sooner.

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Destiny week Day 6: Grimoire 

part 1 of ??

LINK to the narration and the blog - @themothyards

@destinyweek

i can’t believe i never drew these edgy losers back when Possession came out

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Finch’s Crystal Giveaway!

Alright, as a celebration for reaching 1k followers on my old account and 100 on my new, I thought I’d do a little giveaway with stuff I can just toss in the mail for the winners. I thought I’d celebrate with something that brings me a huge amount of joy, rocks!

Terms and Stuff!

  1. You must be 18+ you can be out of the US.
  2. You must be following me or @the-littlestdragon​ (if you follow from another account make sure you put it in the tags)
  3. Do not tag this as a giveaway, this is in no way affiliated with tumblr
  4. You can reblog as many times as you want, but be polite, also don’t be a giveaway blog, I’ll be checking all of this!
  5.  Each entry will get a number assigned and that will go through an RNG
  6. Winner will be drawn either October 31st or November 1st
  7. If I draw your name and you have anything on your blog in support of/affiliated with the alt right, the american president, nazis, etc. Then I as a POC don’t have to give you shit   -xo don’t be a douche!

 Prizes in detail below the cut, cause there’s a lot going on!!

Keep reading

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Jellyfish stimboard for @jolene33rpm !! If you want anything changed, lemme know!

Please give me credit if you repost any of these gifs, as they are all mine!

No k*nkspace / “sfw” k*nkspace interaction ||| Please do not remove the caption 

thursdays

of the anon prompt: “you’re hiding under the blanket because you’re blushing?” which is great SO THANK U and tagging the babe @tomllholland enjoy it :)

Originally posted by vintagejosh

It was Thursday again.

Coincidentally, it was your favourite day of the week (definitely not because it was you and Peter’s weekly date night, no, definitely wasn’t that.)

It was a bit unusual– it was like Thursday was the day in which all the criminals took a break for the week. Peter noticed this during his nightly patrols, that Thursday always had the lowest amount of crime to fight; and so, with much convincing from you - “Peterrrrrrr, c’mon, Queen’s best crime fighter has to take a break sometimes.” “You really think I’m Queen’s best crime fighter?” - you eventually managed to make Thursday night, date night.

So, that’s what you were doing now– setting up for a movie night on the couch with Peter. The weather was less than remarkable but you couldn’t help but be glad at the one way ticket to cuddling with your boyfriend. (He was amazing at cuddles so you always looked forward to movie nights.) 

The unmistakable theme music of Star Wars came through the speakers and you giggled as Peter’s face lit up with childlike excitement- god, you were dating an utter nerd. 

“C’mon Spiderboy,” You eagerly patted the spot next to you on the couch, laughing as he wasting no time in skillfully jumping over the back of the couch to land beside you. Peter loved to show off his ‘spider-side’ when Aunt May wasn’t around. 

Show off,” You coughed slyly, grinning as he stuck his tongue out at you in return. It was like every other Thursday. 


A yawn passed your lips as you blinked, shaking away your tiredness- c’mon, this was Star Wars! You weren’t just gonna go fall asleep in the middle of one of these movies. 

Though, to be fair, you’d made it pretty far; you had already finished A New Hope and you were nearing the end of The Empire Strikes Back but you were committed. You sat up a little straighter, pulling the blanket that you and Peter were snuggling under, as you realized the iconic scene you loved was coming. 

Peter smiled at the notion, watching as you mouthed along with the words on screen, almost perfectly in sync. God, he was dating an utter nerd.

I love you.”  You mouthed dramatically, taking a minuscule glance at Peter, blushing when you saw he was already looking at you. 

I know.” 

You sighed as you leaned back into Peter’s chest, pulling the blanket back up to your chin as you settled. 

“That is literally like the most romantic and perfect thing in existence.” You sighed again, your eyes trained on the screen as the scene continued. Peter laughed, replying casually. 

“That’s not possible, you’re the most perfect thing in existence.” 

Your heart stopped beating for a solid moment and you choked, spluttering silently and glancing with wide eyes at Peter who didn’t even seem to realize he’d said the most romantic thing ever. 

This goddamn boy, I swear to god, you cursed but it didn’t stop the heat from rising in your cheeks at the compliment because oh my god what the fuck peter. You were pretty sure even your ears were tinting pink and oh god this is embarrassing he’s not even making a big deal out of this its not like he just gave the best compliment you’ve ever received– 

Noticing you weren’t watching anymore, Peter turned his gaze, surprised when you squeaked and ducked your head under the blanket. 

You were desperately trying to cool your flushed cheeks, but it didn’t help when you heard Peter’s amused voice say, Are you– you’re hiding under the blankets because…you're blushing?”

“W-What! N-No, I, um, that’s just– I’m not, uh.” You groaned at how lame you were, unable to even form a response but Peter only laughed. Unexpectedly, the blanket was lifted and Peter ducked his head under to join you, your faces inches away. You blushed again and Peter grinned wider, almost a smirk. 

“Are you seriously embarrassed because I complimented you?” 

GoddAmn it Peter, can’t you see iSN’t hElping

Stop, Pete, I’m already embarrassed.” You muttered embarrassed, going to push his chest playfully but instead he caught you hand, intertwining your fingers as he grinned wider yet. 

“You’re so cute,” he whispered. He leaned in, delicately kissing you on the nose, knowing it would make you blush again. You couldn’t help but feel like kids under a blanket, sharing secrets when he whispered again. 

“I love you.”

I know.” 

Peter’s jaw dropped and you laughed at him, using your intertwined hands to bring him closer and kiss him once more. He was still shocked when you pulled away, now his cheeks burning red. 

“I can’t believe you just Han Solo’d me!” 

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hello i keep thinking about modern au yuu and mika day after day

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Turn: Washinton’s Spies + Greek Gods

Greek || Egyptian || Roman

(Inspired by x)