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Hey guys! 

I reached 500 followers yesterday and I’m?? Thank you all so much!! I thought I could do a little something to celebrate, so I’m doing blogrates (for the first time ever). 

Rules: mbf me (this is something I want to do for my followers, so not following me would defeat the whole purpose) | reblog this post | tell me something about one of your favourite characters :D 

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Waking up to those pictures release of Cheyenne’s wedding, and see my babies Amy and Jonah laughing, talking and smiling together ON A BENCH, is my aesthetic

your first time (;

A/N: hi anon you must be new here because that is not a weird request, brad smut is always requested, and i honestly don’t mind writing brad stuff because its the easiest for me to write bc brad is bae. so i probably took this waaaay too far but oh well (; p.s I’m super sorry this is really late. hope you like it xx

it was brads birthday, and you guys have been together over eight months. You guys never had well done “it” if you know what I mean. He was always really good about it, he knew you were still a virgin so he’s always said that he’ll wait until you’re completely ready. You knew you were ready tonight, and it would be the perfect night to do it. You were going out to dinner with him and the boys tonight and you decided to wear something that flattered all the right parts of your body. You wore a dress that was tight in the bust and loose towards the bottom. You wore your favorite pair of Underwear matches with a new push up bras you’d bought.

“Wow” brad breathed astonished. “Do I look okay?” “You look gorgeous baby” he said hugging you kissing you for a short period of time. You got through dinner easily due to the fact that you were basically best friends with all of them. If you said you weren’t nervous you’d be lying. You knew if you wanted to have sex tonight you’d have to make the first move. When the both of you got home you were cuddled in bed and you knew you had to make the move.

you leaned in to kiss him slowly making your way on his lip attempting to be sexy and you bit his lip. “Ow, babe what are you doing” he whined. “I- I don’t know. I shouldn’t of, just I ruined it” you sighed ready to get off him. “No, no baby. You didn’t ruin anything, next Time just don’t bite so hard” he said soothing you. “Like this” you said trying it again pulling away. “Mmhh, yes baby just like that” he said letting out a noise you’ve never been exposed to but you liked it. You tried to reach for his shirt and he pulled away again. “Seriously baby what’s going on?” He said worried. “Ugh I just, I’m ready. And I just feel like you don’t wanna have sex with me. I mean you don’t have to, I just thought since its your birthday” you trailed off. “Baby are you sure? I don’t want you to feel like you owe this to me or anything.” He said caressing your face. I just wanna have sex with you for gods sake, you thought; or well you thought you only said it to yourself. “Well if you insist baby girl” he said flipping the two of you over, kissing you deeply.

“You want me to lead baby?” You nodded your head quickly making him smile. “I’m gonna make you feel so good tonight” he said trailing kisses down your neck making you whimper. He reached for your dress zipper and you stopped him “you first” you smirked. He rose an eyebrow at you before stripping himself of his shirt causing your hands to run down his stomach before his lips were on your neck again. The dress was slowly unzipped and peeled off of your body, leaving you in just your bra and underwear. “holy shit, youre beautiful” this made you blush, no one has ever saw you so bare, so exposed other than himself. he slowly slipped the straps of your bra off quickly landing on the floor. he cupped your breasts in his hands running his hands over the exposed skin causing you to let out a slight moan causing him to grin. he pressed his lips to the top of your chest down to each breast making you hum in pleasure. “brad that feels so good holy shit” you said your head tilted back. “shh baby just let it feel good”. soon he was trailing his lips down your stomach and around your thighs. “can i?” he said fiddling with the waist band of your underwear. you nodded in approval causing him to pull your underwear off in an instant. “holy shit” he gasped. “what, is there something wrong?” you said worried youd messed up or something causing him to chuckle. “youre just, um really fucking wet and thats so hot” he said looking directly in your eyes making you feel even more turned on. you had a thing about dirty talk, but you were to nervous to even begin to tell brad that. he started tracing his tongue over your clit and sucking and everything else you could imagine sending you to a point of ecstasy, pulling his head deeper into your core.  he started using his fingers getting you really close to your high. “fuck brad im so close” you moaned out with your hands practically embedded in his hair. once you finally came he licked up your clit cleaning you up before coming up to kiss your lips letting you taste yourself.

“that was so hot, you being so turned on that you pushed my face so deep in your pussy” he said kissing your neck. you had know idea brad could even say those words, especially to you. “brad” you squealed. “what” he said smirking at you, as your face grew a bright shade of red. “you cant say stuff like that bradley!” you said flustered. “what? pussy?” he said in a teasing tone. you covered your face with your hands. “i bet you like it when i say that, hmm? i just ate your delicious pussy and you came all over my face and now im gonna make you moan my name whilst i make love to your beautiful body” he said trying to be descriptive as possible. you let out a tiny moan trying to hold back. “see you like it when i talk dirty baby, and thats nothing to be ashamed of” he said sucking on your neck. he stood up and stripped himself of the rest of his clothes going back to making out with you.

“okay baby, this is gonna hurt you a little bit but I’m gonna go slow and if you feel like its too much for you we can stop, alright?” he said lining up with you. “I’m ready brad” you said confidently, pulling him in for a kiss. he eased himself into you, at first it was uncomfortable then you started to be okay. “alright brad, move, please” you said in desperation. he started thrusting into you causing you to wrap your legs around him and encourage him to go faster. “baby, uh your pussy is so tight around my cock. it feels amazing” he said hotly in your ear. “shit brad you’re killing me” you said barely able to talk. his tip grazed a spot that made you feel amazing. “shit brad do that again” you said more in a whine. he thrusted even deeper hitting that spot multiple times causing you to have that familiar feeling in your stomach. “brad i-im gonna,” you said close to orgasming for the second time. “sh just let it go I’m close too” he said rubbing circles in your clit making you both come at the same time.

you flipped over to lay on your side of the bed on your back taking in a deep breath. “holy shit” you breathed. “how was that for your first time?” he said cheekily kissing your cheek. “that was amazing brad” you said leaning so you were on his chest. “next time i want you to teach me how to ride you” you said in a quiet voice. “that good, eh?” he joked. “or i mean we can never do this again if you dont wanna” you sassed. “oh i dont think so princess” he chuckled digging his face into your shoulder. “i love you so much” he murmured. “i love you too bradley” you said kissing him on the shoulder. after that you both fell asleep cuddled up next to each other, too lazy to put any clothes on.


I came home from work to find that the package from aimofmof had arrived! and oh my god everything is utterly adorable and perfect!
The stationary is going to be a life saver and the sushi magnets are so cute!
The Den and Nor little dolls are adorable and I love them so much! but the best things was all the lovely artworks! The DenNor artbook is gorgeous and has so many beautiful pictures in it! And to top it off Ai also sent me nyo!Nor and Monaco and a really cute Denmark postcard! it’s ll so cute and I love it so much! 
The Den phone charm is beyond adorable too!

Thank you so much Ai! <3

Weasley Weddings and Veelas

Okay first off: You two are absolutely gorgeous! Wow! Second: Do you do ships? And third: I’d like to request an One-Shot. Something romantic about Charlie Weasley and the Second Wizarding War if that’s okay :D 

(Sorry if it isn’t what you wanted, we took our own approach to it as it was a little bit vague. We decided the wedding was one of our favourite parts of the Second Wizarding War)

  • Warnings: None
  • A/N: All characters from the potterverse belong to J.K. Rowling
  • One-shot masterlist is linked here: [X]

Charlie hadn’t been home from Romania in two years and after attending his brother Bill’s wedding today, he realised how badly he had missed his beloved family. The sight of his old home, wrapped in fairy lights and decorated with flowers, was an unexpected comfort in these dark times. He walked towards the humongous white gazebo, drawn by the beautiful celtic music that was drifting from it. Guests were already gathering inside of the gazebo for the wedding reception and Charlie was keen to catch up with some more old friends.

He looked around the reception venue, which was themed white and purple, and he smirked knowing that the beautiful decoration was most probably due to Fleur and not his un-colour coordinated older brother. Massive bunches of golden balloons were dangling from the ceiling of the gazebo, and Charlie chuckled quietly at the memory of his twin brothers Fred and George enchanting them earlier that day; too lazy to inflate them manually. Purple hydrangeas and clusters of English ivy were also hung from the ceiling of the gazebo, and he knew this was his mother’s doing; as she lived by the saying that “the littlest of touches can make the biggest difference.” 

The entire outside edge of the gazebo was packed with round tables that were already filling up with merry guests – this left a large empty space in the middle for guests to dance. At the head of the tented room, Charlie found a long wooden table with a card on it, inscribed “family”. He took a seat and relaxed, taking in the wonderful scene of all the people he loved in one place, laughing and smiling. 

The wedding was brilliant; he could hardly believe his brother was married and that he got to be the best man - although he wasn’t certain of how sensible a wedding was in times like these. It had been a large risk even coming back from Romania, as the death eaters had begun to ram sack dragon conservation projects, stealing the more vicious dragons. One of Charlie’s friends had even been injured in a dragon raid, losing his leg; nethertheless, Charlie wouldn’t miss this day for the world.

“Charlie!” an excited woman’s voice called. Charlie turned his head to the direction of the voice, smiling when he saw its owner.

“Tonks!” Charlie exclaimed, standing up from his seat and giving his old friend a tight bear hug. He went on, “gosh, I have really missed you.”

“Tell me about it,” she agreed, before grabbing a strand of his hair. “Look at your hair! I bet your mum doesn’t approve of it being this length.” She laughed loudly.

“Mum always cut it so short and between you and me…I just keep forgetting to get it cut.” He chuckled.  “How is Remus? I haven’t even got round to talking to him yet.”

“Oh he is fine; he’s just a little…tetchy, that’s all. Everything that’s been going on has really taken its toll on him; you know…Mad-Eye and all.” Tonks looked to the ground; it was still a sensitive topic.

“Yeah, I received a letter from dad about that. I wish I was able to be here more to help out,” Charlie said sadly before adding. “He was a great man.” He rubbed Tonks’ arm soothingly. However, Tonks’ decided that it was not the time for moping and attempted to lighten the mood. She smiled kindly at Charlie before gently touching his arm.

“Hey Charlie, wanna know something exciting?” She smirked, receiving a nod from Charlie in return. She leant up to his ear and quietly whispered, “I know you have to go back to Romania after the wedding, so I’m just going to tell you now. I think I am pregnant Charlie!”

“No way! That’s great news!” Charlie congratulated and pulled Tonks into another tight hug. “I am so happy for you,” he cheered before adding, “of course I expect the baby to be called Charlie whether it is a girl or boy. No excuses.”

“Maybe a middle name,” Tonks joked, before something in the distance caught her attention. “Oh, Remus has arrived. Don’t leave later before coming to see me.” She ordered and ran across to Lupin.

As Charlie sat back in his seat and enjoyed watching George cast spells which were changing the colour of their great aunt’s hat, something caught his attention. Fleur’s two veela cousins had arrived at the reception, being unable to attend the ceremony earlier in the day. Both of them had rich brown eyes and unusually thick brown hair. They were much taller than the rest of the Delacour family and as they walked with an unusually smooth glide; their satin blue dresses shimmered in the light of the oil lamps lit around the tent. From the moment they stepped in, the wizards and witches turned to watch them as they sat down at the Delacour table.

After a rather drawn-out conversation with Hagrid about how Norbit was, Charlie made his escape, politely excusing himself to get a drink. As he was pouring himself a glass of the silvery coloured punch at the refreshment table, he heard a gentle voice behind him.

“Could you pour me one too?” The woman’s voice was beautifully melodic and her accent distinctively French. Charlie turned around to see one of the veela cousins stood behind him, smiling coyly.

“Erm, yeah…um…yeah, sorry, sure.” Charlie stuttered, pouring another glass of the silver punch. He turned around and passed it to her whilst he mentally face palmed at the fact that he had seemed to have forgotten every single word in his vocabulary.

“Charlie? Am I right?” She asked, smiling politely and continuing her introduction with, “Fleur told me all about you.”

“Yeah…ha…that’s me.” Charlie cringed again at the sing-songy tone of his voice and silently cursed veela’s for having this effect on wizards.

“My name is Adelina, would you like to dance with me Charlie?” She chimed, as she took a few sips of her punch whilst smirking – shamelessly flirting.

“Yeah, sure…why not.” Charlie wasn’t quite sure why he agreed to that. He never really found anyone attractive, be it boy or girl. He knew it was probably down to Adelina being a veela, as it was commonly known that veela’s had the renowned magic of seduction. Although Charlie knew this, he still found himself being led to the dance floor, hand in hand with her – he wasn’t sure if his coherent ability to make decisions was being clouded by her beauty or simply by the alcohol.

The band in the corner began to play a new song, this one a little slower than the prior ones. Charlie could feel many eyes on him, and he instantly felt awkward. He could see Ron gawping at him, amazed by how he had managed to pull a dance with a veela. Adelina noticed his tense stature, consequently she took his hand and placed it on her waist; only then Charlie began to relax into the music. She swayed on the spot and closed the space between them, placing her head on his shoulder. In his peripheral vision, he could see Fred and George imitating him and Adelina; Fred holding George’s waist and George resting his head upon Fred’s shoulder, whilst he simultaneously made kissing noises.

Charlie and Adelina slow danced for several songs, sharing stories of their lives, joking and getting to know each other. Charlie told her all about Romania and the dragons, and he had begun to lose count of the amount of times she had thrown her head back in laughter at his stories. Finally a more upbeat song came on, and the pair performed as many of their goofiest dance moves as they could for each other, occasionally having to lean on each other for support from the ceaseless laughter. Charlie was impressed with Adelina’s sense of humour and loved the fact that despite her beautiful looks, she had a wondrous personality to match. Soon their quirky dancing attracted cheering and hollering from nearby guests; Charlie being able to make out his father’s laughter above the rest.

Suddenly a bolt of blue light tore through the roof of the gazebo, ripping their attention away from each other. The guests screamed and many disapparated away from the scene, desperately fleeing to safety from the chaos that followed. It took several minutes for Charlie to understand what was happening, spells and screams flying in all directions. Despite this, he grabbed Adelina’s hand protectively and pulled her to a hidden corner of the gazebo, shielding her body with his. Shortly after, a loud voice silenced all of the noise.

“The Ministry has fallen. Scrimgeour is dead. They are coming… They are coming…They are coming.” Charlie recognised the voice as Kingsley’s. Suddenly the silence broke and once again wizards and witches broke into a panicked flurry. Charlie gave a pained glance over to his family, unsure if they were safe. He turned quickly to Adelina and saw the look of terror on her face.

“It was lovely to meet you” he gushed quickly. He looked her seriously in the eye and then leant close to her speaking directly into her ear so that she could hear him over the noise. “Get out of here now. This is going to be a bloodbath.” He planted a sweet kiss on her right cheek as a goodbye, before ending with a simple demand, “be safe.”

She nodded once and with a sad smile disapparated immediately. A spell flew towards Charlie, which caused him to duck as he shielded his head with his arms. He prayed that Adelina would follow through on a promise that she had made him earlier on in the night. A promise to visit him in Romania; and his last thought before disapparating to Bill and Fleur’s Shell Cottage, was that he hoped to see her again one day.

Feral!Hiccup: The Downed Dragon

Feral!Hiccup AU


Gasping, crunching, wincing.

“H-hold up!”

He moved at a swift crouch. Knuckles and palms scraping along bark and dirt and leaves. He was running blind.  Unfamiliar forest. Unfamiliar night… with screams–human screams–and unnatural fires to fill the air, standing tall on gargantuan torches.

Human eyes.  He was born with human eyes.  He couldn’t help it–but the wails were easy to follow.

“Wait!” Hiccup called again, chasing after the crashing and veering shadow ahead.

No one followed. No one but the galloping Windwalker at his back.  It was his only comfort in raising his voice.

Something was wrong.  The dragon ahead was fast–A Night Fury!  An actual Night Fury!–but not taking off.  It’s movements were sporadic.  Trackable.  Warped.  Banging from tree to tree.

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#37 Country pref | You're from Brazil


I’ve read that Brazilian girls are the most beautiful in the world ❋


“So, are you ready to meet them?” You asked as you were skimming through the magazine in your lap, but too excited to actually read the stuff in it. “ I guess. If they’re as sweet as you are then yea.” He winked making you roll your eyes at him. “Calm down Charming.” You laughed and he made a pouty face turning his cheek to you. “Oh so we’re playing hard to get I see.” You snickered. “Que bonito” kissing his cheek repeatly he eventually gave in giving you a little smile. “ So have any words I need to know?” He asked placing a hand on your knee. “I guess just..” Taking the pencil in your hand between your teeth you thought for a minute. “ Just say -  como você está. I don’t really know what else.” You laughed and he nodded his head. “I’ll remember that then.”


”God this is crazy.” Calum laughed as you were on the second day of The Rio de Janeiro carnival – impressing that he wasn’t getting tired of the sight. “I know right. We are very focused on it.” You complimented as yet another couple of dancers passed you by. “I used to do this when I was younger.” You informed and his face lit up in a cheeky expression. “ But it was from when I was 6 so the costume doesn’t really fit anymore.” You added and his face felt a little. “Do you ever think I could join that?” He said pointing towards the dancers. “if you’re willing to dress up in a belly dancer costume then why not.” You shrugged. “ Only if you’ll join me.” He said kissing your hand. “You and your Brazilian skills probably know how to shake that booty.” He winked making you hit his arm lightly.


”How many carnivals are there in this country!” Michael exclaimed as you passed by yet another sign with a Carnival going on down the beach. “A lot.” You answered afterwards with a giggle. “Hey is that a fruit market?” He commented getting distracted by every possible thing you were passing by. “Yeah. Wanna go check it out? My dad could probably use some.” You offered and he didn’t hesitate grabbing your hand heading over. As you walked through the market, grabbed the fruit for your dad something caught Michael’s eyes. “A fish marked? We gotta go see that too!” He exclaimed pulling you over for that as well. As you went down the aisle with stuff Michael stopped in track. “What in the world is that?” He said pointing towards The Misunderstood Piranha. “A Brazilian fish. Wanna go buy it?” You laughed seeing Michael’s terrified expression. “Okay let’s go get some mussels instead.”


”Wow this is gorgeous” He complimented as you were walking hand in hand down the boardwalk both with an ice-cream in the hand. The sunset was about to start as it was afternoon, a not so cold breeze from the Brazilian weather hitting your bare skin. “Wanna go feel the water?” You asked and Ash didn’t even hesitate to nod his head. Taking of your shoes you both sprinted out to the water, splashing on each other, water basically everywhere on your clothes. “The sun makes your brown eyes almost caramel brown.” He giggled picking a piece of hair that was in front of your face because of the wind before placing it behind your ear. “Yours are just… greenish.” You said unsure looking deeply into his eyes. Shaking his head he laughed at you. “I don’t have that Brazilian beauty.” He winked making a pink flush appear on your cheeks. 


well hiiiiiii, friends! i’m clarice :)

the first is an attempt at a cute outfit/picture but then me being me happened. oops. the second is me getting lazy and changing out of said cute outfit after wearing it for about 20 minutes and instead wearing a huge oversized t-shirt and making a face. typical.

happy troyler tumblr homecoming! my lovely date is Casey aka troylerissocoollike <3 you are all such gorgeous human beings asldkjfaksjdhf. hope you all have a wonderful day!