they both just like trees okay

Swedish Studies

Okay so, I thought I might write down some goals about this as well.

I’m currently really really motivated to study Swedish and I feel like I make a lot of progress, which is just great.

I turned my Duolingo tree golden again and intend to keep it that way. I also finished all official Memrise courses English-Swedish. I will continue repeating the words learned on both but I also want to do more.

Since I need and also slowly really want to freshen up my Spanish again (I really struggled after that exam), I’ve decided to study Spanish through Swedish. Luckily, the official courses on Memrise offer this (I really like them ok). So I’ll repeat Swedish AND Spanish at the same time and I think it’ll actually work.

Besides that, I plan to do exercises in B1 books, continue going to class obviously, listen to podcasts again and read more (and perhaps write summaries or reviews in Swedish to the books?). Right now it’s really all about vocabulary because grammar is covered in class.

So yeah. This got a bit longer but it feels good to write down some plans and achievements. I love Swedish so much, I’m glad I came this far and I hope I continue to have so much motivation.

Now to end this monologue, another shoutout to my Swedish mom @organizedstudy for providing me with all them explanations and the Coolest Tips™️. Ily 💛

tree bros hcs
- connor gives 0 shits and he’s like “move it im gay” to everyone that’s in his way and evan trails behind with his face all red apologizing to ppl for his edgy boyfriend
- connor left his sweatshirt in evans room once when they were smooching and evan panicked when he found it bc that sweatshirt is connors comfort object; it’s got worn down holes on the cuffs of the sleeves from years of connor fidgeting with it; and evan rushes to school that morning to give it to connor bc ‘holy shit what if he thinks i did it on purpose i distracted him w kisses and i stole his sweatshirt and he’ll never talk to me again’ and connor is like 'dude. buddy. keep it. i feel good knowing you have it. it’ll keep u safe when im not there. it’s chill, okay?’
- evan wears the connor sweatshirt every night to bed even if it’s hot af out bc he never ever feels safer than in that sweatshirt
- (connor honestly did freak out when he realized he left it at evans but then he thought abt evan tucked nice and snug in it and that was a more comforting thought to him than actually getting it back. so he buys a new sweatshirt for himself at hot topic and they both match)
- evan is so fucking extra he finds 56 cents in the pockets of this fucking sweatshirt and gives the loose change back to connor and connor is just like …….bruh
- they go on walks all the time it’s their favorite date activity and evan gets so PUMPED to show connor his trees and evan is like “okay GUESS WHATS COOL ABOUT THIS ONE” and connor is like “it’s….tall.”
- connor went to see evan a lot when he worked at the park as a lil ranger thing and he LOVES evans silly uniform like it’s not even hardcore embarrassing or anything, he just gets a kick out of the fact that evan gets to wear a badge for knowing Some Facts About Trees
- evan always fixes the tags sticking out of connors shirt collars
- and connor always gets defensive like “maybe i wanted it there did you ever think of that >:|” and evan gets all cute flustered
- connor is the first to say i love u and he doesn’t make it a big deal, he just kind of says it one day and evan works himself up into a Panicked State bc he wanted to say it for the longest time but was too anxious to be the first one and now the barrier is just suddenly gone and connor loves him??? and that’s just a lot to handle so obviously evans hands get sweaty
- evan proofreads all of connors essays and connor loves watching him get lost in reading them
- ONE TIME and one time only evan gets up the courage to ask connor what the heck weed is like and connor hands him a brownie like “eat this” and evan eats the brownie and wow is he calmer or? something? and he’s being just WEIRD and connor is snorting bc it was just a normal, clean Cynthia Murphy brownie. he’d never give evan weed are you kidding me
- zoe and evan play this game where they bet on how many of connors outfit pieces are from hot topic but it’s all very discreet like “wow that’s a cool chain leather jacket connor where’d you get that from” and he’ll tell them and then one of them inevitably screams
- evan braids connors hair bc it’s calming for the both of them
- they watch nature documentaries like all the time and no one knows why or how it happens. it will be the middle of the day and somehow these two are dead asleep on the couch with natgeo on the tv at full volume
- they also watch a lot of antiques roadshow but they seek it out and genuinely have a good time with it

no offense, but otabek definitely ends up being the one that yuri has to constantly talk out of doing Dumb Shit™.

because like, yeah yuri flew to japan to chase victor down, but he had a deep-seated, emotional reason. also, he was cranky and fifteen.

otabek thought yuri had pretty eyes so he reserved two tickets to a park and tracked him down to scoop him onto his bad boy bike. and canonically, he’s got a penchant for mischief.

so like, imagine if you will that once they get closer and more comfortable, otabek will just constantly call yuri at random times of the day like, “OKAY, BEFORE YOU SAY ANYTHING JUST HEAR ME OUT.”

and yuri already knows it’s shit like trying to adopt two fruit bats he just found in a tree, or buying a “haunted doll” he just saw on eBay, or something like that one time when he was visiting in almaty and otabek decided it was the perfect time to learn how to cliff dive even though both of them are pretty terrified of heights, and also that’s just a fuckin terrible idea anyway.

what i’m trying to say here is that otabek definitely ends up being the dumbass friend that goes missing in public and everyone panics that they’ll find him crammed in a hole somewhere or up at the top of a tree or something, but nobody ever believes it because he just looks like he knows what he’s doing.

Who says I love you first - tree bros

• so it’s totally Evan but like in a not on purpose way

• that sounds weird, hold on

• okay so

• Evan and Connor have been dating for like three months. They both are totally crazy about the other but think that the other might leave them soon

• both boys are insecure about themselves and don’t want to say they love the other without the other saying it first

• one night its movie night and Evan always falls asleep on movie night

• his head will just plop on to Connor’s shoulder at some point

• Connor always just grins and moves Evans head to his lap as it’s w a y more comfy for both of them

• Evan usually also talks in his sleep so when Evan does fall asleep Connor turns down the volume on the movie so he can hear Evan talk

• Evan talks without a stutter and very smoothly when he’s asleep

• Connor fucking loves it

• one particular movie night Evans been asleep for about 15 minutes

• Connors fingers are gently rubbing circles on Evans back as it calms him down and lets him sleep better

• Evan starts mumbling things

• “Connor, pretty, hair”

• “eyes, yes, blue with brown patch”

• “Tall and lean. Mm”

• Connor silently laughs as he sees a smile form on Evans lips

• “love Connor. I love Connor. Very much. Yes. Love Connor.”

• Connor’s eyes grow wide as he continues to rub Evans back.

• Connor eventually shakes himself from the shock and just grins like a mad man.

• when the movie is over, Connor shakes Evan awake like always

• they order pizza

• while they’re eating the pizza and complaining about school and life and shit Connor leans over to Evan and pecks his cheek

• “what w-was that f-or?”

• “can’t I just kiss my beautiful boyfriend whom I love very much?”

• Evan chokes on his pizza

• “you, you l-love me?”

• “yes, and I know you love me too. You said so in your sleep.”

• Evan blushes and nods. “Yes, I-I love y-ou very mu-much.”

•the rest of the night is spent joking and cuddling

• obviously with many kisses

• Connor doesn’t go home and just sleeps over instead

Hey look I have another one. I did this with Boyf Riends as well on my BMC account @love-your-squip


Context: My wild mage sorcerer and her gang just came up on a druid and the two missing nobles we were looking for, both having their signet rings on them we were supposed to collect. (This is Sunless Citadel) and I’m fairly new to D&D

DM: You walk towards a great tree, you can hear a stream in the distance and everything looks quite healthy despite it being underground. In front of the tree you see a woman sorcerer and a male paladin carrying the signet rings you’re looking for, both have eyes that are glazed over. In the back is a druid. They all have skin that looks like wood.

Nia(Me): Are they okay?

Druid: We all are, we have received the blessing of our tree.

Nia(OOC): Why is his skin like that….mmh

Nia: You all look a little off….what spell is that.

Druid: Just another blessing from our tree, it’s a simple spell…

Nia: Could you tell me the name of it?

Druid: What need is there, it’s quite common

Nia: I know much about spells, spending most of my life learning about them after all.

Druid: Well you must not have studied enough…

Nia (OOC): Did he just insult my intelligence…BURN THE TREE

After a fight where we burned the tree and killed the people we had to find in the process

Nia(OOC): What was the spell?

DM: Barkskin….

Okay but just imagine Evan having the biggest crush on Connor and writing out ‘Evan Murphy’ everywhere, all over his books, likewise, Connor adores Evan and writes 'Connor Hansen’ on his jeans and wherever else he can and of course Jared and Zoe tease the heck out of both of them about it

anonymous asked:

oH MY GOD I LOVE YOUR IMAGINES! Can i get RFA + V + Saeran with MC who doesn't really like to go outside?

I have never related to this more lmao. Sorry this took so long took me a while to write this. I have another HC coming out later today as well. I hope you like it :)


He probably really doesn’t go outside either
-  Mostly because he’s always playing LOLOL
- So when you said you didn’t feel like going outside I mean he was totally okay with it
- Most of the day you two play LOLOL, cuddle up on the couch, or cook food
- But, sometimes you have to go outside to get at least some fresh air that week and so you normally just walk to the game shop
- But then when you come back you’re both back to not seeing outside for a while

Zen/Hyun Ryu

-Zen wanted to go on a date out to the beach but ugh nooo
-You were absolutely dreading the idea of going outside because you weren’t fond of it no trees pls
-You said that you didn’t want to go out because you didn’t really like the outside
-You also suggest that you two just stay inside and watch a movie together
-He makes you watch all of his musicals
-But it was much better than the beach because you were on the couch cuddled up in a blanket with popcorn sitting in your laps


-She was always confused on why you never wanted to take a little stroll around while sipping hot coffee
-She just thought that you didn’t like to be active she’s not that far off tho
-When you explained to her that you didn’t really like to go outside she thought that was really unhealthy
-“MC, you need to get fresh air everyday. How long have you been without going outside?”
-“About a month”
-She always drags you outside because you can’t be cooped up in the house all day
-“But I can open the windows. That’s fresh air.”
-But, I mean if you’re with Jaehee I guess it’s not that bad


-Are you allergic to the sun? To fresh air?
-When you told Jumin you didn’t like to go outside because it just wasn’t your thing…
-Not on Jumin’s watch
-You might think that he wouldn’t care but he really cares for your health and he wants you to be healthy and get fresh air
-There’s no way you’re going to sit on a couch all day either you need to walk
-And when he’s at work and you have to go outside he makes a security guard to follow you to be sure you do what you’re told
-Feisty Jumin


-When was the last time he even saw daylight?
-You two are the power couple
-He fell more in love with you because you won’t drag him outside instead of his stuffy room
-Date nights just usually consist of movies, eating, gaming, and sleeping
-If you were gonna go out and eat food you just get takeout
-It’s been too long you forgot what grass looked like

V/Jihyun Kim

-Our precious boy here loves nature and plants so he loves going outside
-Which you weren’t really a big fan of
-Whenever he goes out to take some shots of the outside he always was wondering why you never wanted to come with him
-You told him that you didn’t like to go outside because you really didn’t find it interesting
-Yeah, he was kind of sad that you didn’t like to go outside but he still loved you and he accepted it
-Sometimes he would even drag you outside just so he can get some pictures of you with nature
-Those are the only times you like to go outside


-Lmao like this kid wants to go outside as well?
-He absolutely despises it but, he only goes out to get ice cream
-He was so thankful that you didn’t like to go outside like him
-You two just mostly sit on the couch eating ice cream and watching shitty shows to make fun of
-Saeyoung come out most times and drags you two out of the house because you haven’t been outside in months and he’s kind of tired of getting the groceries himself
-Now you and Saeran are standing in the grocery store looking like lost puppies and missing your spot on the couch



there's a devil in your smile (that's chasing me)

♡♡♡ for bruna @suprcorp ♡♡♡

the high school au i took too long to write and it ended up being longer than i thought it would be.

basically: the one where kara is very much in love with lena just as lena is very much in love with kara & everything goes sort of wrong before it ends up right.

also on ao3

Kara wasn’t supposed to be in detention. It isn’t even her fault that she is here, no matter what the voice inside her head - which sounds suspiciously like Alex’s - is telling her.

She was just trying to help the poor kitten down from that tree. Everything was going okay and according to plan.

She climbed the tree, calmed the poor animal down and was opening her backpack so she could put him inside, that way she could climb down safely and as a normal human would, using both hands and decidedly not flying.

Naturally, everything started going downhill from there.

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Just Like Trees

Alternate title: Convincing the Gnome that Elves regrow limbs

Context: Same group as the Kalarel Pantsing. A few sessions before that, the DM’s NPC, a gnome sorcerer named Nyx (adopted daughter to my character, Phukar, an Eladrin Rogue) lost her arm. This is what happened when the battle was over and everyone examined it after it had been fully healed:

Phukar: “Well… You’ll have badass scars, at the very least.”

DM: “I… sure. fucking. will.” She’s kind of-

Elf: “Will it grow back?”

(Large pause before laughter)

Phukar: He looks at Elf like ‘what the fuck’.

Elf: “Wait, wait, no. Nevermind. Don’t look at me!”

DM: “Does that happen with elves?!”

Sylvia: “No.”

Phukar (At the same time): “Definitely! Yes, it does.” (Short pause) Can I roll to bluff?

DM: … Yeah?

Elf: Wait, what?

Phukar: I’m rolling to bluff!

Elf: But- but you’re an Eladrin, not-

Phukar: (Rolls) Um, I’m going to use Master of Deceit.

DM and Sylvia, in unison: That’s a thing!?

Phukar: Yeah!

DM: Fuck! Okay.

Phukar: (Rolls) I got a 6, plus… 9.

DM: (Rolls) And she got 8 plus 7, so 15 for both. So she just looks at you and says… “Nooo….”

Phukar: “Would I lie to you?”

DM: “Yes!”

Phukar: “Elf, back me up!”

Elf: “I was talking about trees!”

Sylvia: I ROLL TO ASSIST. I’ll agree with him!

DM: Okay, roll for Bluff.

Sylvia: (Rolls) I got a 21.

DM: And then Nyx is like… “What the fuck? What a great day to not be an elf then.”

Phukar: “Elves are incredible!”

Elf: “It- that doesn’t happen! What are you guys talking about!?”

Sylvia: “It does!”

Phukar: “Elf, maybe, maybe you’ve never lost an arm-”

Sylvia: “Haven’t you ever lost a limb?”

Elf: “Well… I haven’t!”

Phukar: “Elf, you’ve seen my scars. Obviously, you know that I’ve lost a limb in the past.”

DM: Nyx right now - ‘am I fucking disassociating?’

Elf: I would definitely know that they’re lying, right? Cause I’m a healer!

DM: I mean… Elf’s never lost an arm before! Roll an intelligence check!

Elf: (Rolls) … I got 15.

DM: Sylvia got a 21! You don’t know, man, you don’t know!

Phukar: Now you’re not sure anymore! Maybe magic has changed!

Elf: “Wait, so… So it would grow back like a tree! So it’s gonna take a few years, right?”

Sylvia: “Yeah! Yeah, exactly!”

Elf: “But it’ll grow back? So… Does it work like a tree grows it back?”

Sylvia: “It grows back slowly.”

Elf: “Okay, so… She’ll start seeing like-”

Phukar: “Well, no, it… it only works- as far as I know, it only works for elves. So… I don’t think it’ll work for Nyx, unfortunately.” (Pause) When no one’s looking, can Phukar high five Syl?

Sylvia: Yes.

DM: Make a stealth check, both of you!

Phukar: (Rolls) … I got a nat one.

DM: You guys SLAM that shit behind Nyx’s back. It’s loud as shit, and Nyx jumps and turns around.

Elf: “What was that?!”

Sylvia: “Nothing.”

DM: “I just fucking lost an arm and you guys are high-fiving behind me!”

Sylvia: “We didn’t high-five, what are you talking about? That was downstairs.”

Nyx: “NO IT WASN’T! I just lost a fucking arm!”

Phukar: “Well, someone has to use it.”

Thus I made the entire group die of laughter and made my daughter admit that my character’s abusive father was better than my character was. He conceded the point.

anonymous asked:

Kidge + Dads of Marmora AU

I fucking screamed when I seen this AU, bless you anon


  • When the four other paladins first meet Keith it’s after Allura tells them that the red paladin has already been chosen and is part of the Blades of Mamora, a resistance group against the Galra. So they were expecting to meet a full on alien, but nope, they meet Keith, a half Galra half half human member of the Blades of Mamora
  • Pidge watches at Lance and Keith argue when they all first meet, Shiro pulls the two apart and is like “Boys we have work to do stop.”
  • Pidge walks over and literally fucking jumps up and grabs Lance’s ear dragging him away before he can rebuttal, this amuses the hell out of Keith and he decides Pidge is his favorite paladin right then and there
  • Unlike the other four Keith lives back at blades of mamora headquarters with is adopted dads and comes to the castle when they need to train, Allura would rather him stay at the castle, but Keith is stubborn and refuses to leave his family 
  • Thace notices that Keith keeps talking about a paladin by the name of Pidge and decides to tease his adopted son
  • “Is Pidge your girlfriend?”
  • “WHAT?! N-No!” 
  • Thace is just smirking at his answer and Keith just groans leaving the room
  • Thace tells Ulaz and both Dads go into teasing mode. Poor Keith
  • Back at the castle Lance and Hunk are being normal big brothers and messing with Pidge 
  • “Pidge and Keith sitting in a tree!” sing singed Hunk
  • “K-I-S-S-I-N-G” Lance joined in
  • “I’m going to kill both of you!”
  • One day Thace and Ulaz visit with Keith for training so they can meet Pidge
  • “Oh hey Ulaz!” Shiro is happy to see the guy who saved him
  • Ulaz waves and Thace waves at Allura
  • Pidge walks in the room with her glasses on top of her head as she yawns, bags under her eyes as she totes her laptop with her over to the kitchen ignoring everyone 
  • “Is that-” Thace began but Shiro cut him off
  • “You’ll have to excuse Pidge, she is known to pull all nighters though Allura and myself don’t advise it.” he explains
  • Keith is sitting in the kitchen eating goo when he see’s Pidge and like he kinda smiles dorkily because jfc even half asleep and sleep deprives she is adorable to him
  • Lance smirks seeing this “Hey Pidge Keith i here.”
  • Pidge stops where she is as she is about to sit down and bolts 
  • Keith is confused af, did he do something wrong????!
  • Pidge gets to the bathroom and like looks in the mirror seeing herself, embarrassment hitting her like a wave as she see’s the bags under her eyes and how messy her hair is, she really wasn’t one to care for her appearance, but for fucks sake Keith did something to her heart and mind that made her a mess
  • Returning a few minutes later Pidge has finger combed her hair and washed her face “Hey Keith.”
  • Keith just raises an eyebrow “You okay Pidge?”
  • “Huh? I’m fine.” she says sitting in front of her laptop.
  • Keith gets up and takes the glasses are top of Pidge’s head and slips them onto her eyes with a smile “I think you need these to see.”
  • Pidge’s face lights up like a Christmas tree as does Keith when he realizes what he’s done
  • Ulaz was standing in the doorway watching “You two are such a cute couple.”
  • “We’re not dating!” both paladins say at the same time embarrassed 
  • “Yet~” Lance adds
  • Pidge chases after Lance yelling her usual threats
  • Ulaz walks over “You need to tell her.”
  • Keith looks to the floor “She doesn’t like me.”
  • Shiro walks in “Oh believe me she does, she talks about you all the time.”
  • “Sh-She does?”
  • Shiro node
  • Ulaz pats his adopted sons back “Do you think I won over your Father by dancing around the fact that I like him?”.
  • Keith thought back to the story his Fathers told him about how they got together, Ulaz had bought Thace some flowers after seeing in one of the earth books they had bought for Keith that it was a known romantic gift back on earth and had asked him out with the flowers
  • Before his next visit to the castle he stops by the space mall and gets some flowers, he didn’t know if they were earth flowers or not, but they looked pretty and pretty was good…right?
  • When he goes to give Pidge the flowers she starts sneezing and boy is just PANIC
  • Pidge assures him she is fine, she just has allergies
  • “I’m so sorry! I remembered how my Dad confessed to my Papa and-”
  • “Confessed?”
  • “Yeah like a crush confession, anyway-”
  • Pidge cut him off “You have a crush on me?”
  • Keith turned bright red realizing he had been lost in the story telling aspect of all this and accidentally admitted his crush that way rather than asking on a date
  • The boy is to embarrassed to speak so he just nods
  • “I-I like you too.”
  • “You owe me ten bucks.” Lance whispered to Hunk from where they were hidden
  • “And you owe me twenty gak.” Thace told Ulaz who were hiding with the two paladins
dating james potter:

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~ okay but lets be honest you would be a bit unsure if james asked you out at first

~ but only because he used to be in love with lily

~ one day he would get on the table during dinner in the great hall and proclaim his love for you in a poem and ask you to hogsmeade.

~ when you are at hogsmeade Sirius would be following you around under the invisibility cloak.

~ you and james (and Sirius) would be sat at the hogs head and you and james would lean in for a kiss and Sirius would pop out and scare you and just applaud james.

~ “piss off padfoot” he would say this on every date you two would have.

~ “you two are so cute.”


~ when you and james first start dating you hide it from everyone just because of Sirius.

~ somehow he finds out like a month later.

~ you and james are sitting on his bed doing homework and scream “HOW COULD YOU JAMES?!” then start fake crying.

~ but after being a drama queen he would congratulate him and you.

~ you and james always pulling pranks on each other.

~ the marauders all loving your pranks and loving you for doing them.


~ “pay back for making my robes pink.”

~ you would smile so innocently that he would forgive you instantly because he is sO gOdAmN iN lOvE wItH yOu!

~ you would pull pranks in class but he would take the blame.

~ he wouldn’t be that into pda

~ but when you are alone… DAMN

~ he would always make sure you are alright

~ “it is pretty cold, I think you should wear my jumper.”

~ you end up wearing his jumper but it would be down to your thigh but you wouldn’t care because he would look so happy that you were wearing his jumper.

~ nicknames

~ so many nicks names

~ “sweetheart”

~ “ love”

~ of course lots of stupid nicknames

~ “fleamont”

~ he would hate it when you called him fleamont but it would make you laugh so much so he would just let you just to see you smile.

~ you would spend Christmas with the marauders at the potters.

~ his mum LOVES you.

~ she’ll always talk about you to james

~ baking with james all the time.

~ usually it would end in a food fight which then turns into a makeout session.

~ helping him with homework even though you both know what he is doing but he just wants a reason to kiss you.

~ him always finding an excuse to kiss you.

~ “because you look sexy?”

~ “piggyback?”

~ him giving you a piggyback everywhere because you are a lot shorter then him.

~ he is a tree

~ he is SO protective of you

~ like you could be ill and he would be your servant just to make sure you are okay.

~ you slapping him all the time for him being cocky

~ but goddamn you love him and he loves you so much.

Wanna Be Yours, 4/7 (Olicity, College AU, Explicit)

Summary: College AU. Felicity’s car breaks down in a major rainstorm, sending her walking to the closest house she can find. It just so happens to belong to Oliver Queen, and he’s having a ‘Skivvies Only’ party. (See AO3 for Author’s Notes.) 

My eternal gratitude to my amazing beta Margaret. She’s the best.

(read on AO3)

(read from the beginning)

Wanna Be Yours, Part 4

A thin slice of consciousness slowly woke her.

The bed was soft where it cradled her, conforming to her every inch. And it was warm, like it was made specifically to retain just the right amount of heat. Felicity hummed under her breath. It was perfect and she didn’t want to move. She shifted her feet, enjoying the soft sheets against her toes, reveling in her bed cocoon. She loved mornings like this, when she didn’t have to get up, when she could stay tucked in for as long as she wanted.

She was vaguely aware that she’d kicked her comforter off at some point, but she wasn’t cold in the least… although she was tangled in something. Her shirt. It was twisted around her in an awkward bunch right under her ribs, making it uncomfortably tight in the shoulders. Usually that bothered her so much she had to sit up and unwind it, but the idea of moving was just unacceptable. She was too lazy to do anything but scoot closer to him.


A bolt of awareness cut through her chest and with a sharp inhale, Felicity awoke. Her eyes were dry and sticky where her contacts stuck to her lids and she blinked rapidly, waiting for the world to right itself.

When it finally did, she stopped breathing.

She was pressed right up against a bare chest, a very warm, very naked chest. A chest she was currently drooling on.

The reality of where she was hit her and her heart jumped to life.

Oh…” Felicity breathed, a fine tremble lacing her voice, “my god.”

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Guys, @osote2011 and I came up with a DEH Beauty and the Beast au.

Connor is the Beast. His temper constantly gets the best of him, and he lashes out at people when they seem like they’re making fun or him. Connor just fits as the Beast so well, okay.

Evan is Belle. He feels like an outcast and an outsider in his village due to his anxiety. He isolates himself to avoid messing things up, and instead spends his time in the nearby forest, climbing trees and reading nature books.

Jared is Lumiere. He lives for attention; he loves showing off Connor’s castle and spends most of his time trying to hook Evan and Connor up to break the curse because being a candle is weird af.

Alana and Zoe each share traits of both Cogsworth and Ms. Potts. Alana is the brains of the trio, constantly trying to keep them on track and get them to stick to the plan. She also has a habit of bickering with Jared. However, she’s also the most tolerant of Connor’s attitude and treats him with the most kindness.

Zoe, on the other hand, does not put up with Connor’s shit. She tells him off when he’s being ridiculous, even if she’s a very breakable kettle and he is a giant beast. However, she takes to Evan very quickly and treats him with the most kindness. She doesn’t just see him as a way of becoming human again - she recognizes that he’s a scared kid and she does her best to help him adjust.

Heidi is obviously Maurice. She’s seen as a bit odd because she’s a single mother who works so hard to take care of her strange son.

Basically someone with time should write this because it works so well.

On Your Right - Bucky Barnes x Reader (Part 1)

A/N: This story literally started out because of this shirt.. And all I wanted to do was right a quick little drabble about the reader running with Sam so there was someone between him and Bucky. And then I started writing about Bucky and I couldn’t stop, so here’s part 1 of like probably at least 3 maybe more. I hope you enjoy. 

Summary: Starts with Bucky, Sam, Cap and reader running around the reflecting pool and then goes from there. There’s Bucky fluff. A little bit of angst. Inexperienced!reader 

Rating: T (to be safe) 

Word Count: 1786 

Sam had been begging you for weeks to go on his morning runs with him. When you found yourselves on an extended stay in DC, you finally agreed, waking up before the sun and changing into your workout clothes. You met at the far end of the reflecting pool and started off at a light jog.

The two of you ran at about the same pace, so it was easy to keep in time. You were about to comment on the slowly lightening sky, when you heard heavy, hurried footsteps behind you.

“Just ignore them,” Sam ordered.

Before you could ask, you heard Steve’s familiar voice, “On your left,” and saw him pass by Sam. You weren’t expecting the low “On your right,” murmured in your ear as Bucky passed you and you jumped in surprise.

“Do they always do that?” You asked as you sped up to keep pace.

“Constantly,” Sam grumbled.

You didn’t understand why Sam was so put out. It was kind of funny. You supposed it might get irritating if it happened every day.

It was plenty irritating by the thirteenth time that same morning.

“Okay, now I get why you wanted me to go running with you,” you laughed as you leaned back against the tree, trying to catch your breath.

“It was one thing when it was just cap, but both of them. I needed a barrier.”

“Fair enough. Well, if running with you means a view like this, I can dig it.”

“Are you two calling it quits already?” Steve asked, walking up to you, barely even breaking a sweat.

Stupid super soldier.

“We’re just getting started,” Bucky added on, looking even less fazed.

“Well, by all means, have at it. We wouldn’t want to hold you back.”

“You could never hold me back, doll,” Bucky smiled genuinely at you, and you lost your train of thought. “Of course, I could always slow things down, if that’s the way you like it.”

Steve rolled his eyes at his best friend and Sam fake gagged next to you. In your head you responded with a witty quip about how he would never know how you like it or something similar. In reality you just sort of gaped at him, stomach flipping and brain fritzing.

Standing up abruptly, you mumbled an excuse, “I better head back to the tower. Wanda said she wanted to train together this morning. See you later, thanks for the run, Sam.”

“If that’s what you call it,” Steve barked out laughing.

“Yeah, you’re hilarious. That hasn’t gotten old at all,” Sam sneered.  

Rolling your eyes, you jogged away from the three guys, but once they were out of sight, you slowed to a walk. You remembered too late that Wanda had left the night before.

“Ugh, idiot,” you mentally slapped yourself.

You had no doubt they had all picked up on your lie. Figuring it wasn’t worth it to face Sam’s teasing or Steve’s knowing glances or Bucky’s dumb flirty perfect face you didn’t bother going back to the compound.

“Stupid super soldier,” you muttered to yourself as you wandered around D.C.

You ended up at the Smithsonian, roaming around the Captain America exhibit. You liked to come here whenever you were in D.C. You had come with Bucky pretty frequently when he was first sorting through his memories after Wakanda. Being there brought back your own happy memories.

You smiled at the video clip of Steve and Bucky they had playing on a loop. They were so at ease, joking and teasing. It had taken a long time, but the light in Bucky’s eyes had eventually come back. He and Steve were constantly laughing together making up for lost time you were sure.

You’d also seen that smile thrown your way more than once. It always made your stomach warm, like when you finally got a home cooked meal at the holidays.

No. No. No.

You didn’t want to admit that Bucky had started to feel like home. That would mean that you liked him. And you definitely did not like the dumb, wonderful, sweet, perfect super soldier.


It wasn’t that you actually had a problem liking Bucky. He was one of the best people you knew. T’Challa and his team had managed to deactivate the programming Hydra had given him. He could never be turned into that again. He once told you it was one of the happiest days of his life, followed quickly by months of the worst.

Knowing he couldn’t turn back into the Winter Soldier was a huge relief for him. But then he was finally forced to confront what he had done. That was a long struggle. The major turning point was when Tony came to visit the compound and forgave Bucky.

Natasha had provided Tony with the same intel she had given Steve. The intel that offered excruciating detail into everything that was done to Bucky. You weren’t sure about everything, but given the night terrors he often had, you could guess. Even with that info, it took time for Tony to come around. But when he finally came to the compound, he sat with Bucky. He told him how he understood that they had turned Bucky into a weapon. How it wasn’t really him that pulled the trigger.

That had been the first time you saw hope in Bucky’s eyes. After that he started to heal and you slowly began to see the Bucky Barnes Steve had once known. And Sergeant Bucky Barnes, was a merciless flirt, and you had fallen right for it. He took particular pleasure in riling you up.

You were “cute when you’re flustered, doll”. He drove you nuts. Because while you wanted to be bold and confident like Nat, and your sarcasm skills were definitely up for the job, you were as inexperienced as pre-serum Steve on the dating thing. That’s why Bucky’s comment about taking it slow threw you. Yeah he was teasing you about sex, but in reality if you were going to be with him you really would need him to take it slow - right from the start with dating, all the way through to sleeping together. That is why you never gave into your crush. You knew he’d get bored with you before anything ever happened.

“On your right.”

You jumped at the interruption to your inner monologue, more than a trained agent should have.

“You know when I told you to take a picture because it would last longer, I didn’t mean it. You’re always welcome to take a peek at the real deal.”

“Who says I was looking at you?” You shot back.

“Same goes for Steve. It’s not like he’d toss a dame like you out of bed.”

“Always a gutter brain. Were you this bad in the 40’s?”

“I’m a perfect gentleman, doll. Remember I promised to take it nice and slow with you,” he whispered at the shell of your ear.

You repressed a shiver.

“Let’s get out of here,” he suggested abruptly.

He tried to play it off as a pick up line, but you sensed the sudden tension in him. You looked around and noticed the large tour group of kids coming your way. Kids always recognized Bucky, that wasn’t the problem. The problem was the parents who pulled them away.

Pulling his arm around your shoulder, you stuck your hand through his belt loop, guiding him away.

Public displays of affection make people nervous. Nat had taught you that. A happy couple drew much less attention than a baseball cap and jacket ever would.

Outside in the fresh air, you felt Bucky instantly relax beside you, but he didn’t remove his arm from around you. It felt nice, so you let him lead you around the city, letting your feet fall in step with his.

“You look nice, by the way,” you complimented him after catching sight of your reflection in a store window. “What’s the special occasion?”

His dark jeans fit him perfectly, and the blue striped button down he wore was snug in all the right places.

“I… uh… had a date planned. But the dame never showed,” he explained, using his free hand to adjust his baseball cap.

Your heart sank at his words. A date.

“So you decided to take a trip down memory lane instead?” you queried.

He shrugged.

“I hoped you’d be there. I thought we could spend some time together.”

Because you were the easy part. Always there, but never wanted until you were the last thing left.

“Well, you found me,” you huffed.

Noting the change in your expression, he steered you toward the nearest shop. The sweet smell of sugar, butter, and chocolate pushed away the worst of the bitterness. Bucky ordered a giant brownie and a giant chocolate chip cookie. You took your goodies and settled into one of the small tables in the corner.

You moaned as you bit into the warm chocolate chip cookie, not feeling an ounce of shame until you noticed Bucky repressing a smile.


“Nothing,” He shook his head, “Not a thing, doll.” He grinned and then turned to people watch.

While he was distracted, you reached out to steal a bit of his brownie. You were a millimeter away when you felt his hand close around your wrist.

“Paws off my sweets, doll.”

You managed to look a little sorry and moved to retract your hand but Bucky didn’t let you. Instead, he moved both of your hands under the table and entwines your fingers. With his other hand he pinches off a piece of the brownie, offering it to you. You go to grab it, but he pulls back with a smirk.

“Ah ah. I said paws off,” he reminded you, offering the bite again.

“Then what… Oh,” you said, realizing what he was getting at.

As he held up the bite of brownie you inclined your head and he fed it to you, smirking triumphantly. He offered you another bite, with that same infuriating smirk.

‘Mmmm, god that tastes so good,” you groaned, and his smirk faltered for a moment, as he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. It was so quick you soon decided it must have been your imagination.

Halfway through his brownie, you realized your cookie had gone relatively untouched.

“You know, you’re looking mighty smug for someone who’s willingly giving up half his dessert without getting anything in return,” you grinned, opting for a bite of your own cookie. Breaking off a piece you offered it to Bucky, who snaked his tongue out and took the bite.

“Who says I didn’t get anything in return,” he commented, smiling brightly.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it. There will be more coming because I am down the Seb Stan/ Winter Soldier rabbit hole and I’m not coming back. Feedback is appreciated but be kind lovelies. 

Part 2

May I Have This Dance?

Request: “Hey! I know your probably as swamped as I am with requests but I got this interesting request. Despite the movie (I keep laughing at that part 😂) The reader teases Pennywise about him being the “dancing clown” and the reader wants to learn to dance but she feels like she was born with two left feet made of stone. Yet Pennywise like ballroom dances with her in the middle of the forest and proves just how beautiful of a dancer she is? Please include a kiss at the end? Haters don’t matter >=/!”

Pairing: Pennywise x Reader

Warnings: None

A/N: You’re 18 in this imagine! And if you don’t want to read it don’t read it! I don’t want unnecessary drama and hate on my damn post like last time. Either stay tf off my account and imagines or read and enjoy both. Thank you that is all :) 

One last thing I posted 3 imagines ON A WEEKDAY when I had HOMEWORK FROM SCHOOL I’M SO PROUD OF MYSELF EVERYONE💁🙆 Lol okay I’ll stop now I’m sorry😂

“So Pennywise The Dancing Clown ya don’t say.” You smirked as you sat down on a tree trunk in the forest.

“I don’t really dance it’s just the identity of a clown that I picked up.” Pennywise defended as he shook his head.

“Mhmm sure there’s gotta be some truth to your name even though it’s not really your name.” 

“No no. No truth to it at all.” Pennywise chuckled nervously.

“Penny you’re lying you know I can tell right away when you are.” You informed as you crossed your arms and looked at him seriously.

“Okay fine I’m lying what do you want me to do about it?” He asked.

“Teach me how to dance.” You smiled as you stood up.

“You already know how to dance, I’ve seen you in school.” 

“That’s pop and hip hop dancing I’m not that good with ballroom dancing and anything that involves with dancing slowly. I feel like I was born with two left feet when it comes down to that.” You frowned. 

“That’s crazy!” Pennywise stated.

“Almost as crazy as you not eating me even though you’ve eaten half of the children in this town?” You asked.

“Even crazier.” Pennywise replied making you giggle.

“Well? Are you going to teach me or not?” You asked. 

“Why not. It wont hurt.” He shrugged. “But we need to make an adjustment.”

Before you could say anything Pennywise transformed into his tall, thin, handsome and slightly muscular human form. 

“Perfect.” He smiled as he looked at himself. 

“Indeed.” You thought. 

Pennywise wrapped one arm around your waist while you put your hand on his shoulder. Your right hand was on his left hand that was in the air extended to the side. 

“Ready?” He asked.

“As I’ll ever be.” You replied. 

“I will start with my left foot and you will start with your right foot. Now we will step, you step backwards and I’ll step forward.” Pennywise instructed.

You both looked down and you did exactly what he told you. 

“See there we go, not bad.” Pennywise complimented.

“Now we’ll be going back, side, together, forward, side, together. I know it’s a lot but I’ve got you just follow my lead.” He said and you smiled. 

After 5 minutes you and Pennywise were now dancing like professionals. You were being spun, dipped, carried and twirled. It was amazing you and Pennywise were having a lot of fun.  

Then the most unexpected thing happened. When Pennywise spun you one last time he pulled you into his chest. He stared into your eyes and started leaning in closer. You both were so close to each other that you could see the small details in each other’s eyes.

Pennywise closed his eyes and so did you taking advantage of the moment . Finally your lips crashed into each other’s as they moved in perfect sync. The feeling was amazing you and Pennywise both felt the exact same feeling. Butterflies, fireworks, tingles. But you pulled away as guilt and realization came over you.

“I’ve got to go.” You said.

“What no. Y/N did I do something wrong? Was it too quick?” Pennywise asked.

But you ignored him and you ran as fast as you could and jumped onto your motorcycle. You put on your helmet and hit the accelerator at full speed. You only made it down the block when Pennywise appeared 20 feet away from you.

You slammed on the brakes. When your motorcycle stopped it had literally stopped right in front of Pennywise. He held onto your motorcycle and used his telekinesis to put the screen of your helmet up, revealing your eyes.

“I’m not letting you go until you tell me what happened.” He said seriously.

“It’s wrong. That was all wrong. You’re not from here Penny I am, I’m human. This could never work out! I’ll grow old and what? You’ll still look like this!” You exclaimed.

“Darling it’s going to be okay. We can figure out something.” Pennywise pleaded as he walked over to you and looked into your eyes.

“I don’t know.” You sighed. 

“Please, trust me.” He said as he grabbed your hand and held it.

“Okay. We’ll figure it out. Together.” You smiled lightly as Pennywise embraced you into a gentle hug. You buried your face into his warm chest.

“As long as we’re together we’ll be alright beautiful.” Pennywise reassured you as he planted a kiss onto your forehead.

shadowedsoulforever  asked:

Can you tell us more about Tony spending time with his sons? Like sweet and happy moments? Content moments....just moments where Peter and Harley are bonding with their mom! 😍

  • Tony is very involved with the raising and tutoring of his children. When Harley finally learns how to read, the most likely place to find the three of them is in the library. Tony teaches both of them how to read in several languages. They can’t speak it, but they can read and write it. This has the bonus of impressing many foreign dignitaries when they’re older. Steve and Bucky are very proud of them. (They are less proud when Peter’s potential suitors offer to teach him how to speak all these languages with smarmy little smirks. They try and point out to Tony what he’s started and he just beams at them. “How lovely that they want to teach him!” “Tony, no.”)
  • Harley and Peter are very active children. Like most children, they enjoy climbing trees. Tony still doesn’t know how to do that, so he just kind of hovers at the base of the trees they climb and worries that they’ll fall. Harley and Peter take it upon themselves to help their mother learn. Tony is very embarrassed about the fact that his ten- and seven-year-old children have to teach him how to do something that it seems everyone else in the kingdom knows how to do by the time they’re five. Still, they’re very earnest teachers. (“Honey,” Steve asks, hands on his hips as he stares up at the omega. “This didn’t work when Dummy got stuck in the tree. Why did you think it would work now?” “Just get me dooowwwnnn!!!” Tony wails, arms and legs wrapped around a branch. Bucky eventually wanders out to watch and then has to climb his one-armed ass up to get both of his husbands down because Steve can’t get Tony to let go of the branch by himself. HE HAS ONE FUCKING ARM. IT’S HARD.)
  • Okay, so teaching their mother how to climb a tree didn’t work out. But!!! They can teach him to swim! Tony’s usually fine just watching them but sometimes he looks so sad that he can’t be included. Luckily, they’ve learned from their mistakes and ask their dads to help them. So Saturday afternoons are spent at the like, trying to gently coax Tony into the water to teach him to swim. He’s not very good at swimming either but he doesn’t mind wading around in the water after his kids anymore. (Steve and Bucky are amused when Peter and Harley start a splash fight with their mother. It’s sweet. Tony looks happy. They love it when Tony looks happy. He needs to look like that more often.)
  • Harley’s scared of thunderstorms until he’s eleven. On nights when it’s storming, Tony has the cooks make some hot water with honey and lemon and cuddles with the boys in his bed, one on either side. These nights usually end up with all three of them asleep in the middle of the bed with at least one cup spilled over the blankets. (Steve and Bucky love finding their family cuddled together in their bed. It makes something warm and soft in their chests settle. They set the cup(s) aside and crawl into bed, curling around their children protectively, reaching out so they’re touching Tony, too. Their family is so precious.)
  • Harley and Peter love hugging their mom. Tony always looks so pleasantly surprised when a pair of little arms wraps around his waist. They especially love hugging Tony at the same time and watching his smile go soft and affectionate as he hugs them both back. (They have a lot of group hugs when Steve and Bucky see Harley and Peter hugging Tony together. It’s so sweet, the way the kids love their mom.)
Fly (Fred Weasley x Reader)

Request: Reader never being able to conjure a patronous until Fred is in danger and she thinks of the time he drunkenly confessed to being in love with her (which she never brought up because she thinks he didn’t mean it) but after she saves him he kisses her and fluff ?

Idk why my Fred Imagines turn out so long every time lol. Kinda went wild with this request, sorry I strayed from the plot a whole lot. I have a tendency to do that. Hope you enjoy!

To preface: this takes place the beginning Deathly Hallows, then the memories are in Order of The Phoenix.

“C'mon we’re going on brooms!” you shouted to Fred as the group made their way out of Privit Drive.

“Now…” started Remus, talking like you’re a toddler. “You have to make sure you two get to your portkey in time.”

You rolled your eyes, grabbing your Cleansweep.

“I’ll think about it, Lupin.” You said back with a grin.

You looked over your shoulder at the Harry who was wearing Fred’s clothes.

“We have to head out”

He was smirking as he usually did at you that usually gave you butterflies, but seeing him as Harry made your skin crawl.

“See you all soon” you shouted. Everyone waved or said simple goodbyes, not wanting them to linger.

“Whaddya think of my new look, (Y/N)?” Fred asked, winking.

You made a small vomit noise, making him laugh. You both lifted off, flying low to avoid attention.

“You nervous?” You asked more seriously after a few silent minutes.

“Not with a badass Auror by my side.”

You chuckled “Barely”

“Well, you’re stronger than me, I run a joke shop!” He said with an encouraging laugh.

When the laughter died down, the silence made your heart race. Maybe it was the deatheathers that were surely near or the closeness of the Harry next to you. No, you thought to yourself. He doesn’t fell the same.

“How does it feel to be Harry?” You asked, breaking the uneasy quiet.

“Not much different, really. Just less devilishly handsome.” He said with a smirk.

“I wouldn’t say that” you said, shoving his shoulder slightly. Did your eyes deceive you or did you see his grin falter?

He let out a chuckled that was supposed to be friendly but sounded sort of cold.

“Hey, now’s your only chance to kiss the chosen one if you’d like”

Your heart stopped at this and you felt your face heating. He joking, you thought, he’s Fred, of course he’s joking.

“Well I-I”

Suddenly a green flash flew by your face, you ducked with a shriek. Fred looked at you with wide eyes.

“It’s okay, we’ll lose them through the forest” you whispered the plan, looking over your shoulder and seeing two huge death eaters on brooms.

Fred just nodded, pulling out his wand. You both dipped into the forest, weaving through trees, death eaters close behind you.

“I know where we are, there’s a hidden cave coming up on your left, it looks like a rock but it’s like the platform.” Fred whispered, breathlessly.

Understanding his plan you took a sharp left after him. The death eaters headed straight pass you, your heart felt like it would explode as you hurdled into the seemly solid rock.

You stumbled off of your broom into a dark cave.

“You okay?” Fred asked, gathering himself.

“I’ve been better” you answered, trying to catch your breath.

Your breathing stopped as you heard two gruff voices outside the cave. You and Fred froze, eyes locked on each other.

You pulled out your wand and whispered a number of protection spells, causing the seemingly solid rock to become solid, the voices died away.

“We should be okay” you whispered “How do you know about this cave?”

“Sirius used it, dad told me. I wasn’t positive this was it, but I’m thankful it is”

You scoffed, dumbfounded

“You weren’t sure that this was the cave!?” you yelled.

“Well, not exactly-” he started

“So you could have just sent us hurdling into a solid rock and killed us both?!”

“We would have died anyway”

You felt like crying and laughing at the same time.

“A risky game, you playing with my life, Weasley” you said with a sigh.

Fred looked at his watch and jumped.

“Shit! We missed the portkey.” He groaned “Mum is gonna be worried sick”

“Oh Merlin, Remus is going to kill me” you said with a whine

“When I think about it, we’re not too far, we can probably get to the Burrow within 2-3 hour or so without anymore bloody death eaters” Fred grumbled the last bit.

Silence fell for a moment, all you heard was breathing and your pounding heart. “Alright, we’d better go” you said with a burst of confidence, grabbing your broom and handing him his.

You disarmed the protection spells and pushed through the rock. The light of the moon casted a silvery glow around the forest, you looked over at Fred and saw, well Fred.

“You changed back” you commented.
“Oh!” Fred exclaimed, looking down at himself.

“I didn’t even notice”

You flew in the direction Fred gestured.

“I guess your only chance to kiss the chosen one passed.” he said with a mock frown.

“What a shame” you said rolling your eyes.

The way he smiled at you made you shiver, his eyes shone through the darkness, reflecting the light of the crescent moon.

As you flew through the forest you couldn’t help but think if he like you. You two had gone to Hogwarts together but you finished out your seventh year and became an Auror.

You scraped by, barely passing. You couldn’t even conjure a patronus. But, you were an Auror nonetheless.

Anyways, In Hogwarts you two were very close. So close in fact, everyone believed you two to be together but, you weren’t. Except for one night. But, you didn’t really like to think about that.

After Fred and George left to open Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes you grew apart, like many friends do. This left a sort of hole in your heart that pained you deeply every time you saw him. But he doesn’t know, and he certainly doesn’t feel the same.

“Do you feel that?” You heard Fred ask, breaking you from your thoughts. “Do you?” He asked again.

“Yes” you replied, breathlessly.

“I think it’s a dementor” he said frightened.

You snapped out of your daze.

“What?!” you shout whispered.

“Behind us! (Y/N), hurry!” He shouted as you two zipped through the trees, you felt bursts of freezing air on the back of your neck.

Suddenly, you felt the body that was so close to you, vanish. You looked down to see Fred on his back, his soul being sucked out by a huge, terrifying dementor.

You jumped off your broom and whipped out your wand. You hand was shaking furiously. ‘Think, just think’ you flashed
back to what Harry said in DA and your Auror training.

'Happy thought, happy thought, any happy thought’

Your mind was crowded by fear, Fred looked dead under the dementor. You had to save him, time was running out. Suddenly, a memory played in your mind’s eye.

—in the memory—-

It was after a huge quiddich match between Slytherin and Gryffindor and of course Gryffindor won.

There was a raging party but you, not being much of a drinker, hung out in the corner with a few friends. After everyone had cleared out, either passed out, sleeping, or shagging. There was only one person left on the couch, a very inebriated Fred Weasley.

You walked over to him, chuckling.

“Looks like you had a fun night” you said, gesturing to his state.

He looked up and you and smiled “I-I love seeing your face” he slurred.

You blushed madly.

“Let’s get you up to bed” you said grabbing his arm and pulling him up.

You gave a sour face when the alcohol smell hit your nose.

“Can’t I sleep in your bed? I’m a danger to myself and others.” Fred asked, giving you puppy eyes and pulling you toward the girls dorm.

“You can’t go in the girls dorm, remember?” you said, shaking your head.

He laughed “I can disarm that in my sleep”

He stumbled as he pulled you to the door and muttered a few spells.

“C'monnnn” he slurred, practically dragging you up the stairs. He stopped at your door and went to turn the knob.

“Wait!” you hissed, pulling his arm away.
“Let me check first” you peeked in the doorway and found all your roommates gone, probably in the boy’s dorm.

You walked in and Fred trailed after you.

“Wait. How did you know which door was mine?”

Fred wiggled his eyebrows “I know everything, love”

This made you scoff, you turned much more serious when you realized Fred had started to strip.

“Woah, woah, woah, what are you doing!?” you shrieked, trying to look away but you couldn’t pull your eyes from his toned chest that was splattered in freckles.

When Fred was left just in his boxers he noticed your stare. He broke out in a smile.

“Like what you see?”

He attempted to saunter over to you but stumbled. You chuckled.

“How about we get you to bed?” You asked guiding him over to your red four poster, pulling the comforter back and letting him settle in.

He grinned lazily at you, “Thanks, Mum” and like a five year old snuggled into the covers.

You looked around and figured you’d just take Angelina’s bed, 'must be with George’ you thought making you feel a twinge jealously.

You sat on her bed and started taking off your shoes when Fred sat up, looking confused at you.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Getting ready for bed” you stated.

“Listen, I know it’s kind of awkward because I just, um… called you Mum and all, but I was thinking more like, us sharing a bed.”

Your brows scrunched, you felt your heart pound furiously in your chest.

“Unless you don’t want to” he added.

You gathered all your courage. Hell, you’re a Gryffindor for Godric sake you have the balls to sleep in the same bed as your crush. Crush? You never really though of him as a crush until now, but the feeling in your heart make you want to run over there, grab his face, and kiss him.

But of course, that’s crazy, you just stood, walked over and slipped under the covers next to him.

You turned to face Fred and could practically see the haze of alcohol in his eyes.

He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to his chest.

“Is this okay?” He murmured, face inches from yours.

Merlin, even drunk off his ass he’s considerate.

“Yeah” you breathed. Your heart was in your throat, you tried to slow your breathing.

“Good” he whispered, slowly shutting his eyes.

You couldn’t help but feel disappointed, the romantic in you expected a bit more to happen, not a lot more, just a bit.

You sighed slightly and let your eyes close. The heat radiating off him was inhumane, you’d never felt more safe than right then, in his arms.


You heard softly, your eyes were too heavy to open now.


“I love you”

Your breathing stopped, you felt a burst of energy as you flicked open your eyes to find his staring right back at you.

“I love you, too”

The words just fell from your lips before you could think. Fred’s face split into a grin, biting his lip.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling you flush to each other. Fred looked in your eyes for a moment and before you could say anything else, kissed you so softly and sweetly you could have melted.

—back to present—-

You shook your head back to the scene in front of you, you were so lost in your thoughts you hadn’t seen the ( your patronus) silvery, and beautiful burst from your wand and chase the dementor into the forest.

You ran over to Fred and dropped to your knees.

“Fred, are you okay?!” You asked frantically, holding his face.

“(Y/N)” was all he choked out before he slumped.

The sight of him pale and limp made you hyperventilate. You let out a strangled gasp as you searched your mind for a healing spell. Your mind was too fogged with worry so you brought your flat hand back and slapped his across the face.

“AGH!” Fred woke with a start, holding his cheek. “Bloody hell, Women!”

“You’re okay” was all you could say, that’s was you were thankful for.

“You conjured a patronus?” He asked eagerly. You smiled finally and nodded.

“Wow, that’s bloody wicked. What was it?” He asked.

“My patronus? It was a ( your patronus)”

Fred’s eyes brightened quickly then tried to mask it with a confused look.

“What?” you asked

“It’s just, that’s um… my patronus too”

“We have the same…” you started, Fred just nodded.

“Let’s get to the Burrow” you said bluntly, standing.

Fred was silent for a moment then scrambled up.

“Yeah, let’s get home”

The rest of the trip was quiet and awkward. Fred kept sending bewildered glances at you that you just tried to ignore. But, eventually you got to the Burrow. The welcome was desperate and thankful. Remus was so happy to see you alive he didn’t even get mad about missing the portkey. All the happiness died away when you saw George and news of Moody’s fate arrived. You decided to get Fred out of your mind, this war was a lot more important than your love life.

—A couple weeks later—

One Sunday morning Fred finally caught you alone in the kitchen, which he’s been trying desperately to do for the past 2 weeks.

“(Y/N)” he sighed simply as you tried to push past him.

“Be quick Fred, I have things to do”

“We can’t not talk about the patronus thing”

“What is there to talk about!? So, we have the same one. There’s only so many animals out there, a few people are bound to have the same patronus. Are we done!?”

You felt you face get heated, you didn’t want to talk about this.

“That’s not the way it works and you know that!” Fred shouted, when he realized his harshness, his face softened.

“Did I do something to you? If I did I’m sorry, I-I-”

“You didn’t do anything, Fred. That’s kind it”

“I didn’t do anything?” He asked, looking completely baffled at you.

You thought back to the memory that conjured your patronus, and the morning after.

That morning after that you tried relentlessly to knock out of your head.

Why couldn’t it just stop there? With 'I love yous’ and kisses? That’s not the way life really works.


You woke up and stretched out your arms, reaching for the face you couldn’t wait to see, but met only empty sheets.

You sat up, looking around confused.

“Morning, (Y/N)!” pipped a merry Angelina.

“I cannot wait to tell you about last night” she looked practically giddy.

“I can’t wait to hear” you respond, swinging your legs over the side of the bed. The look of disappointment on your face was obvious.

“Are you okay?” Angelina asked, suddenly concerned.

“Yeah, oh yeah. Just had a weird dream.”

“Oh, okay well. George of course was a perfect gentleman and after the party..”

her voice drifted off as you began to think. It really didn’t seem like a dream, it couldn’t have been.

You looked around on the floor for some piece of evidence causing Angelina to stop her story and looked confused at you.

Suddenly, you saw it. You grabbed Fred’s beater jersey and gripped it in your fist, happy for a moment when you confirmed your dream was real.

The happiness faded quickly and a deep sinking feeling came as your realize what this meant.

He left, and in such a hurry that he forgot his jersey. He didn’t love you, he didn’t care about you. He was drunk.

“(Y/N)? Is that Fred’s?” Angelina asked, when she didn’t get an answer she continued “Ooo, looks like I wasn’t the only one who had fun last nigh, huh?”

You felt tears slip down your cheeks, you gripped the jersey to your chest and turned to your friend who immediately knew that something was wrong.

She looked pitifully at you as you began to cry harder. She reached her arms out and pulled you into a silent hug. You pulled away, kicking yourself for letting this upset you so much. He was drunk, for Merlin sake he was probably just trying to shag but passed out before he could go farther. You feel on your bed and sobbed into your pillow. He made you realize your love for him, and when you thought for a moment he loved you too, it was ripped away.

—back to the present—

“(Y/N)!” Fred shouted, holding onto your shoulders, trying to look into your eyes, that you didn’t realize tears had slipped out of.

“Fred!” you shouted right back.

You knew he must not remember, when you went to breakfast that morning he chatted with you like normal, like nothing happened, like he never loved you.

“I-I love you” he stammered.

“No, you don’t” you said shaking your head, trying to push him away.

“Yes, I do”

“No, you’re drunk, Fred, you’re drunk” the phrase you repeated to yourself every time you thought he might love you fell from your lips.

“(Y/N), I am stone cold sober and I love you”

“I-I don’t believe you” you whispered, lips trembling.

“Why? He whispered back, dropping his grip on your shoulders.

"There was this night” you stated, “yeah?” he asked, gesturing for you to continue.

“And, well.. some things happened that you don’t remember and…”


“Well, you-you broke my heart, Fred.”

Your voice broke and you looked at him through tear filled eyes. You’d never seen Fred look this way, like a knife had gone through his chest. He pulled you to him and hugged you tightly.

“I’m so sorry, please forgive me. It hurts me so much, I love you” You took a deep breath. You couldn’t help it.

“I love you too.” you whispered.

You felt his heart pump faster as he took in your words. He pulled away, you still in his arms.

“Really?” He asked, desperately.

“Really, a lot. Maybe too mu-mmh”

You were cut off by his lips on yours in a passionate kiss.

Suddenly, all your pain from that memory washed away, that feeling of having love dangle in front of your face then it ripped from your fingers.

His lips felt like heaven, the soft peck you got on the night was nothing compared to the feeling of this kiss.

“Eh-hem” you heard loudly.

Fred reluctantly pulled his lips from yours and snapped his head around, obviously angry at being disturbed.

You looked over his shoulder to see George, all bandaged but grinning widely.

“I am wholly gratified at this sight” he said proudly emphasizing 'wholly.’

Fred chuckled coldly before walking over and sharply whispering “You better go back up those stairs before I rip your other ear off”

“Oh, yikes. Sorry 'bout that” he looked past Fred and nodded at you.

“Morning, (Y/N)”

“Morning George”

Looking at Fred he backed up the stairs.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t contrHOLE myself”

Fred rolled his eyes, pushing him up the stairs.

“That barely even works, get the bloody hell out of here!”

George left with a wink. You couldn’t control your laughter.

“He’s not even funny” said Fred with a smile as he walked back to you.

“I’m funny” he said confidently, resting his hands on your hips.

“Funny looking” you replied, raising your eyebrows.

Fred groaned “Not you too”

You giggled, “I have some more of you’d like”

“Oh, Merlin no” Fred said quickly before he covered your mouth with his.

You brought your hands to his face and he wrapped his arms tighter around you. The kiss you two shared that night, you felt as if you could melt, but this time you felt like you could fly. For miles and miles, forever with Fred.

Do You Trust Me?

Intro: So this is for Trek Fest 2017 Chekov’s Week!  Hosted by the ever-so-lovely @outside-the-government

Pairing: Chekov x reader

Word Count: 3,800ish

Summary: You are sent on an away mission with young ensign Pavel Chekov and it doesn’t go as planned.  When life-and-death situations and feelings mix, can you sort it all out and get to safety?  What does all this mean to your and Pavel’s relationship?  

A/N: So my idea for this one came from two places: 

1. One of my drabbles from my 800 follower drabbles that involved Pavel and the reader who was Bones’ brother.  I just love the idea so this is a little extension on the drabble!  

2.  Also I got a request from someone a little while ago with the prompt:  “we’re undercover and we HAVE to kiss to maintain our cover and oops I’ve just realized I’m in love with you” - The request was specifically for Jim, which I still plan on doing for Jim, but I wanted to use that idea for this one - whoops!


“I don’t understand why they had to send me down here, I’m an engineer, not an explorer.” You grumbled as you trudged through the thick forest landscape.

“I belief that you were chosen for your expertise in identifying foreign metals.” The chirpy, heavily accented response came from the yellow-shirted ensign that was trudging beside you. 

“Yeah, there seems to be so much metal around here to identify.” You droned sarcastically, gesturing to the endless span of trees and foliage. 

Pavel chuckled next to you. 

“What’s so funny?” You snapped, cutting through a bough of vines especially hard. 

“You sound just like Dr. McCoy.” He noted, and you threw a glare to the young navigator. 

“Well he is my big brother, so it’s fitting, I guess.” You grumbled. 

Ducking through some branches, you picked up the pace and were a few steps in front of Pavel when you felt the whoosh of the arrow brush past your ear. Suddenly, you were hurled sideways and against the forest floor, a heavy weight on top of you.  

The weight turned out to be Pavel, and his body was pressed directly on top of yours, his face hovering above yours, his breath ragged. 

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park woojin - highschool bf!au

Originally posted by woojinnies

  • shy boy omg what a cutie
  • the type to watch from afar and keep his crush a secret 
  • “how can you not like anyone at this point ??? we’re juniors now dude !!!!” someone would ask
  • “i dunno lol” and he would just shrug
  • not stubborn like jihoon just shy 
  • i also see him liking his friends, not really a love at first sight typa guy
  • so ya you guys were friends
  • just a typical friendship that blossoms from school on the first day of freshman
  • ya’ll are in the same friend squad
  • probably sees you laughing and he’s suddenly red 
  • cause you’re so cute and he’s so flustered omg what’s going on
  • he can’t really look at you or talk to you cause he’s a soft beanie
  • it gets to the point where you think he doesn’t like you at all 
  • and jihoon is like trust me bro, he doesn’t hate you and he’s amusingly patting your back and chuckling to himself
  • but you’re still doubtful 
  • oh yea and his crush is defs long term, none of the hoppin around 
  • he over analyzes everything, you’re laughing and push his arm away and he’s embarrassed
  •  omg omg they touched me do they like me omg omg omgomgomgomgo
  • he’s only able to confess to you once daehwi tells him that you liked him too 
  • it’d be funnier if didn’t daehwi actually doesn’t know jack shit lol 
  • he pulls you aside all nervous underneath a tree 
  • he rambles and stutters awe 
  • “s-so ye-yea, yo-yo-you’re sw-swe-sweet k-kin-kin-” 
  • “woojin, just tell me whats going on” 
  • “i like you” he has a hushed mumble
  • “woojin its okay, i like you too” 
  • has thee thee THE smU S HIeST smile on his face evER 
  • the feelings are just floating in the air
  • both of your eyes are wandering around 
  • hands behind backs, fingers fiddling 
  • and you both finally giggle at the awkwardness
  • the dating process is pretty slow
  • which is definitely not a bad thing because me too woojin, me too
  • you both just don’t want to push each other boundaries 
  • not much pda cause he’s a. afraid to touch you and b. is v shy
  • he really really likes it when you give him affection ‘
  • like i know if he gets really awkward and flustered you would probably stop cause he seems uncomfortable
  • but he in reality he doesn’t want you to stop
  • “okay okay i’ll stop” you laughed and pulled away
  • but he holds on your arms and shakes his head, red faced and looking down “dont leave me now” he’d mumble shyly
  • doesn’t get extremely jealous, but will get lw protective
  • hates the idea of someone flirting with you/taking you away 
  • yall at school and someone confessed to you 
  • is probably slightly hurt if you said something like “oh we agreed to be friends, he such a nice guy but i didn’t really see us together” 
  • “oh” 
  • he’s really quiet for the rest of time you guys are together
  • and when you ask him whats up he just shake his head but is clearly out of it
  • but notice as soon as you feel his hand slip out of yours just when grab it 
  • “okay woojin, whats up, whats wrong?” 
  • “nothing..” he’d mumbled 
  • honestly, he wants to keep it in just cause he feels stupid and doesn’t want to seem vulnerable
  • his little jealous confession ends up coming out as mumble of threaded words
  • and when you smile at him and assure him that he’s all you ever want he probably still wouldn’t be able to look up at you
  • and when you pull his face up to look at him and assure him more he’s a mess 
  • the eye contact is so overwhelming that his face is so red and he can’t seem to function 
  • “i like you and only you” you’d say directly at him 
  • and all he can do is nod and you let go of his cheeks 
  • he’s just shookith 
  • woojin.jpg malfunctioning 
  • he’s still very boy 
  • probably a trickster and loves making people laughing 
  • also plays basketball and other sports, probably loves pe 
  • like i see him walking into class, his friends and him tangled in their arms and shoulders 
  • they’re almost stumbling 
  • it’s really rambunctious 
  • just so bro 
  • but he sees you, plants one on your cheek and smiles
  • and now you’re flustered
  • honestly do you even know him ????
  • like is he soft or not ?????? 
  • i hate him too ugh 

wow this took waaaay too long LOL i’m sorry guys !!! i just have a lot a lot of school work so im really bad at updatin

not proofread like always !!!! 

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