you actually look like a teddy

Déjà vu

Based on THIS textpost

McGonagall: *looking over the write up of what the boys were caught doing. she sighs*

James: Actually professor, Sirius is my middle name.

Mcgonagall: *stares at both of them, feeling the absolute worst Déjà vu*

James: Yeah, Minnie, you look like you’ve seen a ghost or something.

McGonagall: *pauses, suddenly seeing two different boys in front of her…*

*The two boys leave the office*


James Sirius Potter/James Potter played by @space-marauder

Teddy Lupin/Remus Lupin played by @kapitan5o

  • Delirious: Don't tell me what to do! You don't know me!
  • Vanoss: You're real name is Jonathan, but you go by Jon. You're favorite movie of all time is Ted, because it has a talking teddy bear. You're favorite horror movie is Friday the 13th. Favorite color isn't blue like most think, it is actually a dark red. The only person to actually see what you look like is Cartoonz, who dated your sister. You have a stuffed bear from your childhood, who you call Teddy. You're dad use to work on the Friday the thirteenth movie set. You adore little kids, and miss being one. You're not as outgoing as you really are online. And you favorite thing to do is hang out with your friends and family.
  • Delirious: My bears name is actually Mr.Teddy, thank you very much.

“Oh, Malfoy.” Draco looked up to see Harry, nearly an hour late, standing in the doorway of Andromeda’s kitchen. “You’re still here.”

“No, actually I’m not here.” Draco said dryly as his eyes went back to his book. “This is just your imagination acting up. Tell me again Potter, why do you fantasize about a pissed off Draco Malfoy in your cousin’s kitchen?”

Teddy snorted and looked up from his History of magic homework as his hair turned from red to light blue. “Wow, my cool uncle and my fun uncle in the same room. It’s just like that crossover episode between icarly and Victorious.” He looked from Harry to Draco and back. “Wicked.”

“Well, since your funny uncle has arrived I’ll get cracking. Try not to die while I’m gone.” Draco stood up and gathered his coat, book and phone. Then however, he stopped, because Harry was still blocking the doorway and he had no plans to walk up to him and have an awkward which-way-shall-we-go moment. Harry, however, didn’t look like he was going anywhere anytime soon.

“You think you’re the cool uncle?” There was an undertone of pity in his amused comment, and hearing it sent a wave of nausea through Draco’s stomach. He didn’t know where that had come from, but he knew he wanted to leave. Now.

“I don’t think, I know. Ever heard of that word Potter? It means you’re actually certain of something before you blurt it out. Now move out of the way I have better things to do than sit around here all day while you’re neglecting Ted.” He stepped forward, in sync with Harry stepping sideways. Not to let him through, but to block his way out even further.

“And what the fuck is that supposed to mean?” Every hint of amusement had melted away from his green eyes, and what was left now wasn’t pity, but anger.

“What that means is that you ought to start acting like a responsible adult and become a person Teddy can actually rely on.” Where Harry’s eyes were gleaming with fire, Draco’s eyes glittered with ice. Anyone but Harry would have trembled under the stone cold look he shot him.

“Well excuse me Malfoy, but last time I checked I had a job that sometimes runs late while you sit on your arse all day doing nothi-” Crack. With a loud snap Harry’s glasses froze and the glass inside them broke. Not a second later Draco shoved him out of the way and stalked towards the fire.

“What the fuck Malfoy?!” Harry spun around towards the now blurry figure of Draco and stared at it with bafflement, though that was quickly overcome with anger.

“Surprise surprise Potter, you’re not the only one with powerful accidental magic.” He grabbed some floo powder and stepped into the heart. “Next time try to use some of those grey cells of yours before you open the sinkhole on your face.”

Then, with a swirl of green flames, he was gone.

“And that’s why he’s the cool uncle.” Came Teddy’s voice from the kitchen. Harry frustratedly tried to run a hand through his hair. Tried, because it was frozen solid.

“What the…” Harry stammered.

“A very cool uncle.”

I have no idea what the fuck this is

anonymous asked:

Can you write a fluffy Drarry getting together drabble where they've both been hanging out with Teddy, and they're not together. But like, Teddy doesn't realize because they act like a couple already, and he asks why they don't do couple-y things like Aunt Hermione and Uncle Ron, and it leads to Drarry. I absolutely love your writing, and I'm glad you've gotten your spark back. It sucks to be a writer with no inspiration (been there, done that).

thank you so much!

My Writing

Harry arrived at Andromeda’s house to see that Draco was there once again. He had been there hanging out with Teddy the past three times Harry was there. It was nice. The two of them actually got along now, and they enjoyed spending time together and with Teddy.

Harry smiled to himself before greeting Draco and Teddy.

“Hey you two.”

Both Draco and Teddy turned to see Harry standing at the door.

“Harry!” Teddy shouted happily and ran over to give him a hug.

Harry chuckled and hugged him back before looking at Draco with a smirk.

“Do I get a hug from you, too?”

Draco’s cheeks turned pink, and he playfully rolled his eyes before turning away to begin picking up Teddy’s toys.

Harry’s smirk grew as he walked up behind Draco and wrapped his arms around his waist.

“By that I meant, please give me a hug, Draco.”

“Shut up,” Draco mumbled, blushing even more, but smiled at Harry.

Harry continued flirting with Draco throughout the night, and he found Draco’s reactions to be extremely amusing.

The three of them then moved to sit on the couch just to chat for a while, and Ron and Hermione somehow came up in the conversation.

“The two of them are going out to a fancy dinner tonight. Hermione is really excited because they haven’t been on a date in a while.”

Draco nodded in understanding, and then Teddy cut into the conversation.

“How come you two never go on dates?” He asked.

Harry smiled down at Teddy.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, you two are together, just like them, right? So why don’t you guys go out to fancy dinners?” 

Harry chuckled. Teddy, only being seven years old, must have mistaken Harry’s teasing flirting as them actually being a couple.

He glanced at Draco to see him looking down at his hands and his cheeks a shade of bright red.

“We’re not together, Teddy. Not like Ron and Hermione.”

Teddy cocked his head in confusion.

“But you act like they do. Like giving each other hugs and stuff.”

Harry rubbed the back of his neck.

“Well it’s just…different.”

Teddy then turned to Draco.

“But you like Harry, don’t you, Draco? I head you telling my grandma about him just last week.”

Draco looked at him with wide eyes and refused to look at Harry.

“W-Well I…he’s nice and…I-I like him as a friend, but we’re not…” Draco trailed off, not wanting to embarrass himself even more.

Harry smiled to himself and decided to let this slide…for now.

They played board games for a while until Teddy got tired and wanted to go to bed.

“So,” Harry began as he and Draco walked out of Teddy’s bedroom. “You like me?”

Draco wanted to slap the smirk off of Harry’s face.

“No, I hate you, Potter. You know that.”

Harry’s smirk only grew, and he stepped in front of Draco so he couldn’t continue walking.

“Mm, it doesn’t seem that way.”

Draco huffed and tried to step around Harry, but it was to no avail. Harry just moved with him, and then backed him up against the wall.

Draco quickly became a flustered mess.

“I like you too,” Harry whispered before softly pressing his lips to Draco’s.

Draco gasped as their lips connected, but then quickly responded to the kiss by wrapping his arms around Harry’s neck.

They stood there kissing for what seemed like forever until they were interrupted.

“I thought you weren’t a couple!” A small voice nearly shrieked.

Harry whipped around to see Teddy standing there, looking at them with wide eyes.

Harry grinned at him.

“It’s complicated, Teddy. Just go back to bed and don’t tell your grandmother about this, okay?”

Teddy nodded hesitantly and walked back into his bedroom.

Harry then turned back to Draco to resume their kiss.

Things about The Magnificent 7 that need to be shared
  • After the first gun fight when Goody got shot they’re all trying to figure out where everyone is, Goody’s saying something about candles or some shit and Billy keeps staring at his arm (where he got shot)
  • Emma holding that guys hand when Red Harvest is fuCKING Denali uP
  • Sam singing “Bring ‘em in” when Bouge sends those 2 dudes in to get Sam towards the end
  • Teddy Q is precious and must be protected at all costs
  • After Goody left and Horne is talking about how it’s good to be in the service of men he respects he specifically looks at Red
  • UGH when Sam is trying to convince Goody to stay and fight and he goes “You’ll be disappointing more than just me if you leave.” (((BILLY)))
  • When the little girl offers Horne water and he says in the most delicate and pure way “Thank you, miss.” i cRI
  • Obviously Vasquez leading Faraday’s horse (totally in love w/ each other)
  • buT ALSO Red w/ Horne’s body 
  • Teddy Q is so smol and amazing and I love him
  • Billy’s last words are “Goody”
  • no you don’t understand the way he stalked out of that church and unloaded into that guy i don’t have to words to describe what he looked like
  • Red’s horse was actually beautiful
  • also goddam Martin Sensmeier riding bareback is not easy especially riding bareback when you’re hauLING ASS like he was i applaud you
  • Remember Iron Man 3 the “cheap trip and a cheesy one-liner” yea that is literally Joshua friggin Faraday
  • After Billy kills that guy with his hairpin (awesome) there’s a shot of Goody and he smirks and rolls his eyes so fucking fondly like “You couldn’t just shoot him Billy, you had to go for the theatrics, so dramatic, we all know you’re faster than him, ya just HAD to show off.”
  • alSO the fucking way he flicks that godamn cigarrette with such flair
  • the little run that Faraday does when he’s trying to get away with the cash right at the beginning when everyone is freaking out over Sam
  • also really not fair that Red Harvest doesn’t have sleeves because Martin Sensmeier is JACKED 
  • “Je-sus wept.”
  • ALSOalsoalso ho-ly SHIT the shot right before the big battle where Sam is on his horse on the ridge overlooking the town and the sky is this dark blue and everything is dark you can’t really make out details just his outline against the sky and the music is perfect and that fucking shot is so amazing
  • Peter Sarsgaard did a really fantastic job in this movie
  • When Faraday flicks his cigarette at Vasquez
  • ᵐᵐᵐᵐᵐm ºʰ ᵐʸ ᵍºᵈ OKAY so this shot was like super quick but when that lady comes up with Horne’s weird pelt carpet jacket thing or whatever Vasquez is like smiling at him then it cuts back to Horne THEN back to Vasquez and he has this dumb little smile on his face and he bops his head back and forth and its the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever seen Manuel Garcia-Rulfo is a gift to us all
  • off topic of this text post but i refuse to accept the ending of this movie and the only AU i will accept is the one where everyone lives and four out of the seven are gay and they all stick together forever

i just want to yell about these idiot cowboys for eternity

SHINee: dating Minho would include

▪ him fawning over you just as much as you fawning over him (his arms cough cough) 

▪ having Key be the one to introduce you to him bc you two are close friends 

 ▪ and he could swear it was love at first sight 

 ▪ mostly bc you completely caught him off guard and he nearly spit out his drink trying to bow to you 

 ▪ you just laughed it off tbh it’s not like you did any better, you two just kept staring at each other

 ▪ until he finally had the guts to ask for your number and politely asked if you wanted to see him again

 ▪ ofc you couldn’t refuse, much to Key’s nagging 

 ▪ aaaand cue Key threatning Minho if he ever does anything to hurt you, his pretty face wouldn’t be so pretty anymore (remember when they fought during their debut years and no one knew lmao) 

▪ him sometimes staring at you without even realizing it 

 ▪ you coming along and seeing him play football (soccer) and cheering him on like the best cheerleader 

 ▪ then he’d give you the best hug despite him being sweaty, but you don’t care bc even tho he lost he still won your heart 

 ▪ no fr like he’d actually say that to you whenever you try to comfort him after losing

 ▪ you quickly becoming great friends with the other guys 

▪ and having Minho putting them in their place if they get too comfortable around you

▪ you going to as many of their concerts as you can and always cheering him on 

▪ and he’d send you a flirty wink and a smirk your way, making sure to look right into your eyes as he does his hip thrusts and body rolls RIP you 

▪ him being the best teddy bear ever and always holding you super close while you two cuddle 

 ▪ the best when it comes to comforting you if you’re sad, he’d look in your eyes and tell you everything is going to be okay bc he’s not going anywhere 

 ▪ so teasing in public ugh he whispers the most naughty stuff in your ear when he’s trying to get you home 

▪ holds you tightly to him when in crowded places, and placing several kisses on your forehead 

 ▪ has the best music taste and often asks you to slow dance with him in your living room 

▪ while he strokes your hair and whispers sweet nothings in your ear

 ▪ him leaving some of his clothes with you while he’s away 

▪ and demanding daily selfies and videos from you everyday bc he’ll do the same

 ▪ takes you on the most romantic dates after he comes back just to show you how much he missed you 

▪ oml you’d get lost in his kisses bc he’s so focused on you and what you like whenever he does something 

▪ he’d kiss you in public or wherever he feels like….I mean you’re his and he’s yours, everyone should know duh 

 ▪ but listen,,, 

▪ He’s my baby so pls take care of him 💝

Originally posted by mancrushallweek

anonymous asked:

just wanna let you know about a lil dream i had where kook was trying to fall asleep but couldn't so he got up, went to jimin & hobi's room & straight up just picked him up & carried him to his room & put him in his bed & then went to sleep cuddling him

:O Oh my god this is absolutely the cutest thing ever. I can just imagine Jungkook rubbing his eyes sleepily as he slugs over to jimin and hobi’s room, not caring about the consequences of possibly waking up his hyungs. Entering the room as quietly as possible and trudging over to the older’s bed where he slept like an angel. He’d scoop up Jimin warmly into his arms. Jimin would crack his eyes open groggily and wonder why the heck he was being carried around in the middle of the night, he could have sworn he was in his own bed.

Jungkook would plop Jimin onto his own bed, shuffling next to the older and pulling the covers up over their bodies, tugging Jimin in close so that he had a face full of the older’s hair as he nuzzled into him. Jimin would want to protest but Jungkook had almost instantly looked more relaxed being so close to the older that he didn’t have the heart to object to this change of location. Jimin would comply, tucking his face in the younger’s neck and succumbing to the sweet comfort of Jungkook’s arms.

(and lets not forget when Jungkook actually picked up Jimin like this)


I have headcanons. Lemmie tell you about them :)

- Robin likes to compliment people, even if said people are supposed to be Batman’s enemies. There was one time Harley had managed to snatch him away during a fight while Batman was distracted by Joker’s face and instead of panicking he just talked to her.

- She thinks he’s adorable. Like a small teddy bear.

- They have dance off’s instead of actual fights because why punch each other when you can look awesome and listen to Dancing Queen at the same time?

- When they have dance offs Robin is pretty light so Harley is able to lift him off the ground. That’s how Harley managed to get him away from Batman the first time.

- Robin hates not being able to balance or stand very well so the first time he tried rollerblading he basically clutched onto Harley the whole time. The first time he let go he fell over after one step and fell on his face so he got a few scrapes.

- Harley’s nickname for Robin is Little Bird.

- They have a sort of sibling relationship with one another, except they don’t really argue or anything.

I’ll probably draw more headcanons tomorrow or somethin’

sometimes I like to play around with the idea of Kate being a Commando’s granddaughter. It’s not my favorite thing to do, because I like that she found her way to the Young Avengers with no historical/genealogical/genetic predisposition, or whatever. Everyone else on that team could be considered a legacy to the Avengers, except Kate, and I love that part of her story.

But sometimes, as I said before, it’s fun to play around with being an heir to the Commandos. 

And I was going through some old posts and found one that was like dossiers of the commandos, and one says Dernier: Demolitions Expert.

After Hawkeye vs. Deadpool, I hc Kate pretty hard as “likes to blow shit up” and I just saw this and was like: imagine this:

There’s been some mission that went down a little cockeyed, and Kate actually got picked up on camera, which is unusual. 

She and Billy and Teddy and Steve and Natasha and Bucky and Clint are eating curry, or pad Thai, or something in heaps of takeout containers and her phone rings

and there is just 

ANGRY FRENCH YELLING that everyone can hear because it’s so loud Kate has pulled the phone from her ear

and everyone understands enough to know that Kate is just getting her ass handed to her

and she’s like , “I can’t hear you! je suis désolé! Grand-pere! Non! Uh!!! Je suis–Je–merde!”

And she hangs up looking just, like, horrified. 

Billy starts cracking up first, “What the hell time is it in France even?”

And Steve is all, “Man, I haven’t heard someone swear like that in French since Jaques.”

To which Kate replies, “Maybe it’s the name, his name is Jaques.”

Natasha starts cracking up now. ”You’re all idiots,” she says.

“He didn’t happen to fight in WWII did he?” Steve continues.

“Well, yeah, actually.”

“If you tell me his last name’s Dernier–”

Steve’s phone rings, an unknown number. He picks it up. ANGRY FRENCH YELLING on the other end. 

Dernier is chewing him out as if it’s his fault a demolitions expert’s granddaughter likes to blow shit up.

(Bucky falls out of his chair he’s laughing so hard)

SPN 12x16 codafic

1k, PG
Cas still gets cell reception in Heaven because of plot convenience :)

“You should’ve seen her, Cas.” Dean smiled a little. “She was so confident working the case and fighting off creeps. Hell, she beat the odds on that cure.”

That’s our girl, he wanted to say but didn’t, because that would be weird and where did that come from, anyway? Must’ve been something in the hotel mints he ate. Or maybe in the swimming pool water…

“I am grateful to hear she’s fine now. I will admit, when I saw your text earlier, I feared the worst.”

Dean gripped the wheel tighter with the hand not holding his phone, keeping an eye out for Sam. He’d made the call to Cas while Sam was stocking up on supplies before they headed back to the bunker. From his position, he would be able to see Sam approach the parked car. He really didn’t want to deal with Sam’s ribbing about how often Dean was calling Cas lately. It always reminded him of the fact that he very much didn’t want to think about why going more than a few days without talking to Cas made him anxious.

“Sorry man, that was a dick move, making you worry like that.” Dean had regretted that text the moment he’d sent it, but at the time he hadn’t been thinking clearly. His thoughts had been filled with worry for Claire, pain and horror at the thought of losing her, but also a need to contact Cas and let him know.

Cas had a history with her, after all. He felt responsible for her. Dean had felt strongly that he’d deserved to know what was going on with her. But in his hurry to contact Cas he hadn’t considered that even if Cas wanted to rush over to be with Claire, he couldn’t.

Sometimes Dean forgot that Cas couldn’t use his wings anymore.

It was cruel, what he’d done. And Dean felt guilty for it now. So when he saw the missed call from Cas after Sam and him had waved goodbye to Claire, he knew he owed it to Cas to call him and update him on the situation.

“It’s okay, Dean. I understand why you did it and I appreciate that you even thought of me while you must have had other things on your mind.”

Dean hated it - the way Cas so casually downplayed his importance. As if it was a given that Dean wouldn’t think about him at all, as if that was natural and normal. He gritted his teeth, trying to keep his annoyance in check.

“I know how important she is to you, Cas. Even if I hadn’t sent that text then, I would’ve called you immediately after the hunt was over, like I’m doing now. You deserve to know what’s going on with her. Hell, she even said she misses you.”

During their dinner the night before, Claire had not-so-casually asked about Cas. “So, speaking of creeps, where’s everyone’s favourite flasher coat wearing angel?” she’d asked.

“She tried to hide it, of course, but she was disappointed that you weren’t here. She misses you.” She’s not the only one. “Said she wants you to give her a call. Actually her exact words were: ‘tell that loser to call me sometime. He still owes me for, like, four birthdays.’”

Cas chuckled at Dean’s impression of her. Dean was glad to hear the sound.

“I’ll be sure to do that. I do indeed still owe her a few birthday presents. What do you think she would want?”

“Honestly, man, I’m pretty sure she just wants to hang out with you, though she’d rather die than admit it. She’s a teenager, after all.” Dean was probably breaking some kind of ‘cool older brother’ code by saying this, but – as he’d come to realize in the past few days - his feelings towards her were more parental than brotherly, anyway, so he didn’t feel too bad for ratting her out.

“Oh.” Cas was quiet for a few seconds.

“Yeah, and, uh, I wouldn’t mind coming with you. I know I just saw her, but I’d like to hang out with the kid while nobody’s in mortal peril, you know?” Dean had no idea why he was saying this, but it was true. He would like to hang out with Claire and Cas. Maybe they could hit a county fair, somewhere. Do some really cheesy, family things that would embarrass the hell out of Claire. Yeah, that’d be fun.

“I would like that very much, Dean.” The open affection in Cas’s voice made something not unpleasant squeeze in Dean’s gut. “I look forward to it as soon as my current mission is over.”

At the mention of Cas’s mission, all thoughts of cotton candy, shooting galleries and teddy bear prizes were chased from Dean’s mind. He grimaced at the reminder of Lucifer, Kelly, and the Nephilim. Right, this was their life. They never actually got a break.

“I hear you, buddy. Anyway,” he said, seeing Sam walk out of the convenience store, “I gotta go now. Keep me posted, you hear? Even if you don’t make any progress. I don’t like it when you go dark for too long.”

It was an admission he probably shouldn’t be making but if it encouraged Cas to text or call him more frequently, he really didn’t care.

“I will, Dean. Take care of yourself.”

“You too.” He hung up just as Sam opened the car door.

That night, he dreamed of multi-coloured rubber ducks, Ferris wheels, bouncing blonde curls, and smiling blue eyes.

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Scaredy Bird

Parings: Warren Worthington iii x Reader
Notes: “big bad (even though he’s really just a cuddly teddybirb) Warren Birb actually being terrified of scary movies and cuddling up to his s/o then wanting them to sleep with him, totally not to protect him from monsters or anything, he’s a tough bird, he’s not terrified of that sound nor is he clinging to reader like the anti-Christ is outside his window”
Warnings: None, just fluff
Word Count: 458

Originally posted by v-writings

"Are you sure that you’re okay, baby?”

No joke, you were pretty sure that this boy had asked this at least five times in the last ten minutes. Despite Warrens bad boy, ‘look at me the wrong way and I’ll kill you’ exterior, he was actually such a big teddy bear. Also, though he may seem fearless with those piercing eyes and his tough body-language, he got scared quiet easily, though he didn’t show his fright very often. But tonight was definitely one of those nights.

“You’re the one who wanted me to sleep in here, Warren,” You sighed as you climbed on to his mattress, pulling the covers out from under you and sitting on the cool sheets. “not the other way around.”

Warrens wings bristled behind him as he crossed his arms over his bare chest, a playful glare set on his face as he walked over to turn the light off. It was pitch black within a few seconds, and you snuggled deeper into the bed as you closed your eyes. Though when a heavy weight suddenly fell on top of you, your eyes snapped open and you sat up as strong arms wrapped around your waist.

“Do you want the lights on, Warren?” You questioned with another sigh, turning your body to face your boyfriend, only to be brought close to him. “No, I’m not scared, you are.” Warren denied as he held you close to his chest, his wings cocooning you in a veil of warmth as he buried his face into your neck.

“You sure? I can always turn the lamp on.”

“Leave it off,” Warren mumbled, pressing a gentle kiss to the base of your neck as you wrapped your arms around him. “I’ll be perfectly fine, I just wanna make sure that you're—”

A scratch against the window suddenly cut him off, and you noticed at once all of the muscles in his body tense in fright. The grip that he had on you tightened significantly, making you choke out a small gasp and repeatedly slap his bicep, making his grip loosen just a bit. The feathers on his wings ruffled against your exposed neck, the feeling making you shiver as you turned to your scared boyfriend with a glare, and he grinned at you apologetically.

“Let go of me.”


“I can’t breath.”

“I don't—”

“Warren Kenneth Worthington!” You threw your arms, with much difficulty, into the air as you tired to shimmy your way out of Warrens arms. Eventually your feet hit the wooden floorboards, and you dashes towards the nearest lap, turning it on immediately. The dim light shone throughout the room, making the glare on your face deepen with the shadows.

“Not scared my ass.”

Here's some fluffy Jeddy for ya'll! 😄

Ok so this is based on that soul mates AU where your soul mate’s hair color is the colour of your eyes. Your eyes also change colour to match their hair if they dye it.

James hated his soul mate. Who even changes there hair color five times a day? To be honest, the person seemed pretty cool and James loved all the attention he got, but waking up at 2 am to have a very late midnight snack and being scared out of your skin when you look into the mirror on your way back because your eyes are suddenly a bright  bubblegum pink is not so cool.

James was pretty sure he was dead when he felt someone jump on top of him. He opened an eye and Lily shrieked immediately. “Your soul mate’s a punk! Honestly, who has yellow hair?” Lily asked, laughing hysterically.  

“I can’t go to your party like this! What is wrong with this person! Oh and happy birthday by the way…” James sat up, scratching his hair and yawning.

“Hah! You remembered!  Don’t worry big bro your soul mate changes their  hair every hour, It’ll be neon green by night! Lily said, before running away as James threw a perfectly aimed pillow at her.

“I didn’t get you a present!” James shouted after Lily  as she closed the door to his bedroom behind her.

James groaned and buried is face into his pillow. He hated getting up early. And most of all he hated taking a shower.

It was a Sunday morning and he couldn’t believe he was already in the shower. 8 am was just too early. It’s Lily birthday, he thought to himself, everybody’s going to be there at the party. No, he had to look presentable.

He dried himself up with a flick of his wand and got dressed quickly. He wasn’t joking about not having a present for Lily yet. What do you even give to annoying little 16 year old girls on their birthdays?

James decided Weasleys’ Wizarding Wheezes would be the best choice, it was his and Lily’s favourite shop after all, he also hadn’t visited his uncles Fred and George in a while.

He apparated to Diagon Alley and was greeted by a bunch of Weasley kids.

“Hey James!” Rose waved towards him “You’re going to Weasleys’ Wizarding Wheezes too, aren’t you?  We could all go together!”

“Sure!” James said, walking towards the the noisy little group.

Weasleys’ Wizarding Wheezes was tightly packed with young witches and wizards as always. James caught a glimpse of his uncle Fred demonstrating a new trick to an excited group of kids. He walked over to where the dung bombs were kept and found his uncle Sirius (technically they were his granddad’s best friends but grand uncle sounded quite weird…Sirius agreed with him) there looking way more excited than the kids uncle Fred was with. Remus was standing behind him looking defeated.

“What do you even do with dung bombs?” James asked, walking towards them with a wide grin. Sirius was his favourite uncle.

“Oh don’t ask. He drags me here every month!” Remus said, glaring at Sirius.

“You’re going to be there at the party too, right?” James asked, picking up 6 dung bombs in one hand.

“Yeah sure, we’ll be there!” Sirius and Remus said together.  

“Love the turquoise eyes, James! Bet they were bright yellow just this morning.” Sirius said, winking at James and then quickly turning to Remus with a knowing smirk.

“How do you know?” James asked, he was sure they knew something he didn’t.

“Oh, forgot we said anything! We’ve got to go now! See you at the party, James!” Remus was now walking away from James, full speed, dragging Sirius behind him, who was waving at James.

James sighed. Real weird family he had…but he loved ever last one of them, even if they were total nut cases.

James knew Lily loved dung bombs and he was quite proud of her to be honest. She could be really annoying sometimes, but James and Lily got along really well. The amount of hexes Lily knew made James really proud and scared him at the same time.

It was almost time for the party, James had spent half the day brewing up a hurricane in his closet. He had finally settled on his favourite black tee which said ‘Mischief Managed’ on the front in gold. He had charmed it to work like an exact replica of the Marauder’s Map but only the person wearing it could use it. It wasn’t that useful, but James loved it. He looked into the mirror, his eyes were indeed a beautiful mix of green and blue. This he could live with.

“People are going to be here any moment now, James! - Oh hello, Scorpius!” Albus sounded really excited. James was sure he had something going on with that Malfoy kid.

James apparated downstairs, ( why walk when you can apparate, right? ) the hall looked amazing. Their mom had gone a bit overboard decorating the place. Christmas was around the corner and so Lily’s birthday party was Christmas themed. They had even bought a tree and the roof was charmed to look like the night sky with soft snowflakes falling occasionally and disappearing into thin air before falling to the floor. A bunch of mistletoe hung around every corner, and trays with cups of hot chocolate flew around the hall.

James got himself a cup and then proceeded to blast some muggle rock music, which he and Lily adored, in the highest possible volume at which the neighbours wouldn’t consider calling the police.

In half an hour the room was tightly packed with people. James went over to where his grandparents were. He found Sirius and Remus next to them. Remus was an exceptionally good dancer, he noted with a grin.

“Hey dads!” he heard someone call form behind him. As he turned around to have a look at who this person was, he felt time freeze. The person before him was just a bit taller than him, he had a beanie on but the blue-green hair peaking out from the front of it was unmistakable.

James spent the next few minutes staring at Teddy as he talked to Sirius and Remus. He had never really seen Teddy before…well, actually he might have, when they were kids, but he didn’t remember. Teddy was quite scrawny actually, but in a really cute way. He had really long lashes but James couldn’t really make out his eye colour. He so hoped that they were dark brown.

“Hey James! You haven’t met Teddy yet, right? Come over here!” Sirius was full on smirking at him now, he had one arm around Teddy’s shoulder and Teddy was looking straight at him. For a moment James couldn’t breath. And going by Teddy’s face he looked like he couldn’t either. His lips were slightly apart and James could swear he was blushing a bit. As James walked over to right in front of Teddy, he could see his eyes were the exact shade of really dark brown as his hair.

“Hello Teddy… I mean I’m Teddy..uh hi!” Teddy said, extending a hand towards James. James shook his hand, they were still staring at each other and it took James a bit (way too much actually) longer than it should have to realise that they were still holding hands and he hadn’t said a word.

“Uh I-I’m James, nice to meet you Teddy!” James couldn’t control the blush that was slowly creeping up to his cheeks. He abruptly let go of Teddy’s hand and ran it though his hair, which he had spent hours on to make it look perfectly messy.

“James…” Teddy repeated his name, just loud enough for James to hear. Hearing his name on Teddy’s lips made him want to kiss him senseless right in front of his family. He decided he couldn’t trust himself enough, he had to go find Lily.

“I-l’ve got to go find Lily…see you around Teddy!” he turned around and disappeared into the crowd. He could hear Teddy asking him to wait but he needed to get away before he dragged Teddy into a room or something.

“Lily, help.” James was out of breath when he found Lily.

“So Teddy Lupin, huh?” Lily turned to him with a smirk.

“Well. Yes, and how do you know? And why is everyone smirking at me like that!? Ugh.” James buried his face into his hands.

“It’s my birthday, silly! He came to wish me, I noticed the turquoise hair, he’s cute. Now go kiss him!” Lily’s smirk was only getting more ridiculous.

“Merlin, LILY! I can’t just kiss him! I need a plan, ok?” James was beginning to get sick of that evil smirk.

“Ok here’s the plan. You go find him, ask him to dance. They I play some sick beat and you casually sneek him into your room and then you snog him for eternity!- Oh look there he is!” Lily had that mischievous spark in her eyes which she had gotten from her mother.

“Yeah, that sounds about right…wait, what?” James turned around and was pushed into someone. “Oops!” he herd Lily giggle behind him.

Suddenly he couldn’t think straight anymore. Strong arms were around him and his heart was in his throat.

“Are you ok, James?” Teddy whispered into his ear as he pulled him back up and took a step away from him.

He didn’t want him to move at all, James had gone all weak at the knees and was sure he’d fall if he didn’t find a support soon enough.

“willyoudancewithme?” he blurted out, resting his arm on the table next to him in the most awkward way possible.

“Um…what?” Teddy asked, in confusion. He looked really cute when he was confused.

““W-Would you like to dance with me?” James was trying not to stutter but Teddy was still staring at him.

“I’d love to!” Teddy exclaimed, laughing, and just as he pulled James close and placed his hands on his shoulder ‘Voices’ by ‘Cheap Trick’ started playing and everybody in the room whooped and clapped in approval. James cursed under his breath.

Teddy was a very very good dancer and James was struggling to keep up. Teddy was laughing into his ear as he pulled him closer still. James was falling for him every second.

“Can we go somewhere quite?” Teddy asked, weaving their fingers together. James could actually feel butterflies in his stomach.

“Sure, Follow me.” James led Teddy through the crowd of people towards his room. They were still holding hands and James was finding it hard to breathe.

“Um…this is my room.” James said, opening the door.

Teddy stared at him for a while and then pushed him into the room and pinned him to the back of the door in one fluid motion, closing the door shut in the process.

“Where were you all my life.” Teddy whispered, fixing him to the spot with his mesmerising gaze, it was impossible to look away.

“Where were you all my life” James whispered back. Teddy was too close to him. Their bodies were pressed together in all the right place, there was absolutely no space between them.

“Let’s talk later ok?” Teddy said before kissing him slowly at first, savouring each second.

James felt fireworks explode in his heart. He had never been kissed before, and this was the most amazing feeling in the world. Teddy bit down on his lower lip gently and James just couldn’t control the little noises that were escaping his lips. Teddy’s tongue was in his mouth and James had his fingers  tangled in his hair, gripping it tight enough to make Teddy moan in a way that was driving him crazy. Every kiss was like a promise for more to come, little glimpse of the eternity they had before them.

When they finally broke, apart both of them were gasping for air.

“Your eyes are bubblegum pink.” Teddy was giggling now, their foreheads touching.

“Your hair is bubblegum pink.” James laughed along with Teddy, twisting his body so that it was now Teddy who was pinned to the door.

“You’re going to have to visit a lot more frequently from now on.” James said, nibbling on his lower lip.

“Hmm, looks like I will be visiting quite frequently.” Teddy replied, pulling James into a hug.

I hope you like it! 😄😄😄 requests are always open 😊

Dear Journal,

Hey it’s Teddy. Today I took James Sirius on a date to the drive-in movies. I took my dads pick-up truck and filled the trunk with fluffy blankets a pillows. I texted him that I was going to pick him up at 19:00 and that he needed to wear his pyjama’s. I was really excited to see him. I was about to leave when Sirius gave me some money for snacks even though I already had some. I thanked him and he stopped me by taking my arm.

“And hum.. Don’t do anything stupid.. Use protection.” He said.

“Dad c'mon!”

“I’m serious!” He said.

“Yeah, that you are.” I said, laughing.

“Now go have fun! And be carefull while driving!” He said, giving me a side hug.

“I will. I’ll be back during the night. Bye!” I said, the keys in my hands.

I drove to James Sirius’ house and there he was, waiting on the steps. He ran to the car and took place in the passenger seat.

“Hey.” He said, giving me a kiss on the lips.

“Hey. You look cute in your pyjamas.” I said, making him chuckle.

After a few minutes of driving, we arrived at the drive-in and I parked the car on the grass.

“Hum.. How are we going to watch the movie if we’re facing the wrong way?” James Sirius asked, confused.

“Because we’re going to watch it from the trunk!” I said, smirking.

We got out of the car and jumped into the blanket filled trunk. James Sirius couldn’t stop smiling.

“This is great!” He said.

“The movie hasn’t even started yet!” I laughed.

“I don’t care! The fact that we’re cuddled in a pool of blankets and pillows in your dads pick-up trunk is pretty great!” He laughed too.

“Said like that it looks a bit boring!” I said.

“No babe.. I love it! And you help me stay warm so it’s even better.” He smiled, kissing down my neck.

When the sun was down, the movie started. All through the movie, i brushed my hand on James Sirius’ chest. I could feel his muscles on the tip of my fingers. Sometimes I felt him shiver from the cold and the touch and I would wrap my arms tighter around him. I tried to concentrate on the movie but all I could do was look at James. His eyes were glowing in the darkness. His bottom lip was tucked between his teeth. He jumped because he got scared and hid his face into my neck. The movie wasn’t even scary but it still made him jump. He took my hand and i left a kiss on his knuckles. We continued watching the movie with our buttery popcorn on our lap, warming eachother up.

When the movie ended, we both got back into the car and drove back home. He was staying over for the night. We put on some music and sang along! When we arrived home, he took my hand and a few blankets, smiling.

“What are you doing?” I asked, wondering what in Merlin’s name he was doing.

“Now it’s my turn to suprise you!” He giggled, walking to my backyard.

“What are you planning?” I giggled.

“You’ll see!” He said, walking to our childhood three house.

He climbed up into the three house and layed the blankets on the wood. I climbed up behind him and layed next to him in the blankets. Little floating canddles were charmed to romanticaly light the three house. His cheeks were flushed and he was smiling.

“You want us to sleep here? Like a camping night?” I asked.

He bit his lip and sat down.

“Actually.. I hum.. I thought we could.. Well you know.. do it.” He said, looking down at his hands.

“Are you sure?” I said, putting my hand on his cheek so he would look at me.

“Yeah. I’m ready. Mum always told me to wait for the right person.. and I know that you are the one. I want you Teddy.” He said, his lips close to mine.

“But I don’t want you to feel pressured..” I whispered my lips touching his soflty.

“I’m not. I really want this Ted..” he said, pressing his lips on mine.

We kissed slowly and sensualy. My hands went under his shirt and to his waist. He breathed against my my lips as we undressed. The soft blankets on our bare skins. Hands roaming eachothers bodies.

“Ted I love you.” He breathed.

“I love you too. Are you okay with this?” I asked one last time.

He nodded and smiled, kissing me once again. I held myself over him and kissed down his soft neck. A soft noise left his lips and he smiled through the kiss.

We were laying next to eachother, cuddled under a soft blanket. James was laying on my chest his hands drawing random shapes on the side of my stomach. My fingers were brushing through his messy hair as I smiled.

“Merlin.. I know why peolpe love having sex now!” He said, laughing.

“You’re so adorable!” I laughed.

“I love you Edward Regulus Lupin.” He said, kissing my lips.

“I love you too, James Sirius Potter.” I said.

He hugged me closer and I layed the blanket on his shoulder as the warm wind hit our faces. What a night. What a beautiful night.

June 16th 2014

Loud Mouth, Hercules Mulligan x Reader

Prompt: Soft Side + Hercules Mulligan

Words: 483

Author’s Note: Big guys characterized with a soft side is actually my greatest weakness.

Warnings: Mulligan is a teddy bear. Hamilsquad is drunk.

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You wondered if the group you were currently serving was born to make noise. It wasn’t necessarily rude or obnoxious, but it wasn’t exactly what you welcomed with four hours until last call.

Scrubbing the table next to theirs, you heard them converse in hush whispers for the first time. They were more than likely discussing plans and opinions best left unheard by nearby ears. Although, the shortest of the group seemed content allowing anyone and everyone hearing every word he spoke.

Suddenly, a shadow was cast over you, and you looked up to see Hercules Mulligan, the strongest and quite possibly the loudest of the group in front of you. You hesitated, wondering if he would speak first. You heard collective giggling next to you and could only assume his posse was intently watching you.

“Another round?” You suggested, slinging your rag over your shoulder.

“N-No…I think we’re good for now.” He spoke, quiet toned. His voice shocked you so much you almost didn’t quite catch what he had said. His usual deep and strong voice was reduced to the faintest of whispers.

“Aww! He’s shy!” The group crooned. With one glance, he had them all shut up.

“Can I help you with something Mr. Mulligan?” You move back to the bar with him hot on your trails. You begin rinsing out mugs as he collected his thoughts, sometimes stuttering out a half sentence that had no sense to it.

“Good Lord man! Hit her with some of the cheesy crap you rant to us about and ask her for a date before we hit tomorrow’s last call.” Calls out a rather intoxicated Lafayette, arms wrapped around his two friends who offered him balance.

“She’s as beautiful as a newly bloomed rose, too precious and elegant to consider a loud mouth brute like me.” Quoted Hamilton, dramatically flailing his arms, effectively letting Lafayette go and allowing him to collapse onto Laurens.

“That wasn’t word for word.” Hercules grumbled, scratching the back of his neck in embarrassment.

“It was very beautiful, Mr. Mulligan. I’m sure your version was even more so.”

“Hercules is fine.” You offered your name, but he responded with a simple, “I know.”

“Your friends are rather charming. Although, I often find myself admiring a certain loud mouth brute that often accompanies them.” You allowed yourself to flirt, but was too embarrassed to directly meet his eye. Lafayette wolf whistled from the floor.

“And I a barmaid with beautiful eyes with a horrible taste in men.” He shamelessly flirted back, leaning forward on the wooden bar, only allowing mere inches to separate you.

“Come back tomorrow. First round is on me. Only if you pay for dinner, of course.”

He grinned down at you, taking your hand and placing a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

“Free beer? Good pick, Mulligan!” Cried Laurens, still squirming beneath Lafayette.

“He’s not invited.”

anonymous asked:

Can you do a scenario of how the Sakamaki and Mukamis would seduce their crush? Nice blog you've got here btw.

Thank you, hope you like this! Sorry this took so long too, school has been really kicking my ass lately rip. Some of the scenarios are fluffy, and some of them are dark. I really can’t see some of the boys treating you as something other than prey or food before they really get to know you.


Ayato: Ayato watched you with a lustful, and longing gaze. From the way your smooth, (h/c) locks bounced across your shoulders, to the way your hips swished almost seductively when you walked. Ayato adored it all, especially the smell of your blood. His mouth watered in anticipation as he let his tongue slither over his fangs. Ayato very much wanted to make you his, and only his. He knew that he had to claim you tonight. Ayato had grown tired and bored of always watching you from afar. Tonight. Tonight he would take you with him by force, whether you liked it or not. He would sink his fangs into your neck, and would drink your blood to his heart’s content.

“You are mine, Ore-sama won’t have it any other way.”

Laito: Laito had you pinned against the wall as his trademark smirk adorned his appearance. “Ne, Bitch-chan, why don’t we do something fun tonight?” His smooth, breathy voice felt warm against your cheek. You desperately wanted to say something, but your voice caught in your throat as you gazed hopelessly up at Laito. “I’ve been watching you for a long time, you know?” He voiced, a cheerful smile appearing on his lips. It was almost disturbing at how happily, and carefree he said that. “I’ve wanted you for quite sometime now, is this what they call love at first sight?” His words caused an eerie chill to run down your spine. Your breathing became heavier as you stood there, trembling in place. He was absolutely terrifying. His face moved closer until his lips were just a hair away from yours.

“And now, I’ve got you cornered like a mouse.”

Kanato: Angry tears slid down his porcelain-like face as his mouth twisted downwards into a menacing frown. “Why is that whenever I see you… you are always with another man?!” Kanato screeched in anger as his hand held your arm in a vice-like grip, tightening by the second. “Kanato, please calm down…” You mumbled, “he only asked how my day was…” Kanato’s glare became even more chilling at your words. You sighed inwardly, it was no use trying to reason with Kanato when he was in a foul mood. His grip on your arm only tightened. Suddenly, Kanato’s tears abruptly stopped falling as his eyes lit up in realization. “Oh, I know what to do!” A sinister smile made its way onto his lips. He sharply tugged you closer to him, positioning himself in the crook of your neck, his fangs only inches away. “I have to make sure everyone can see that you are my prey.” Kanato harshly sank his fangs into your neck, and the sound of his greedy gulps filled your ears. It felt like an eternity before he finally retracted his fangs. A devilish grin creeped its way onto his face as he admired his work. Now everyone would know you were his.

“You’re mine, okay? Teddy agrees as well…”

Shu: Shu’s arms were wrapped around you tightly as his head rested comfortably on your shoulder. You squirmed uncomfortably, trying to loosen yourself from his grip. A sigh of exasperation left your lips as his grip on you only tightened. “Oi, stop moving. It’s annoying,” he mumbled, annoyance lacing his tone. To some, this may have looked like a form of endearment, and affection. But in actuality, you were nothing more than prey, and a warm pillow to him. “It’s your fault you’re in this situation you know, “ Shu muttered sleepily. “You always cling onto me so it’s only natural that you ended up being both my personal pillow and food,” he stated matter-of-factly.

“So stop moving and let me sleep. You’re mine, you know.”

Reiji: “Don’t be so stiff, and get rid of that slouch. It’s unbecoming for a lady,” Reiji uttered, his tone a bit bothered. “I invited you for tea my dear,” he sighed in exasperation. “I didn’t invite you with the intent to suck your blood, although I certainly would not mind.” He had a sneer on his face, the jerk had the audacity to tease you. Reiji was generally polite towards you, if not condescending. You seldom irritated him, but when you did cause him annoyance, he could dish out stinging insults. He gestured towards the tea set with his hand, motioning for you to take a cup. A content smile made its way onto his appearance, “do enjoy,” he voiced as he calmly drank.

“You are mine, so I expect nothing less than a refined, and proper attitude from you.”

Subaru: “Stop moving around so much! You’re pissing me off!” Subaru’s pale, muscular arms held you firmly against his chest. Without warning, he abruptly rips off the collar of your uniform before nestling himself in the crook of your neck. “You reek of other men, it irritates me.” Against you, Subaru’s voice was muffled, but the warning was clear and all the same. He gives you no warning as he harshly bites into you. The pain startles you, and you feel yourself growing faint. Subaru’s aggressiveness grew by the second, and it felt like he had no intention of stopping. It felt like an eternity had passed before he finally let go of you.

“You’re mine! Stop hanging around those bastards…”


Ruki: His hand was cupped around his chin in a sophisticated, and thoughtful manner. Ruki’s eyes were trained on your figure as he observed you working on your homework. Ruki had made it a point that he wished to be near you whenever you worked on any assignment. He stated that he would ‘discipline your work habits’ and it would also, ‘give you less of a chance to escape.’ His actions were excess and unneeded, really. You knew you wouldn’t be able escape from him even if you wanted to. “Oi, look at me.” He suddenly commands, snapping you out of your thoughts. “You’ve been well behaved lately so let’s go for some tea once you are finished,” he voiced calmly. That was odd, he was usually never this nice. You nod your head slowly and you see a small smile break onto his face.  

“I’m your master, Livestock. Listen to nobody but me.”

 Kou: You were extremely surprised when Kou, an idol for God’s sake, had approached you seemingly out of nowhere. You were baffled at his attempts at conversation and friendship, even more so when he had asked you to be his girlfriend. You were hesitant at first, but you firmly denied him. Really, you barely knew the guy. Unfortunately for you, when you had said no, he went ballistic.

“I gave you my both my attention and affection, so is it not natural that you would do the same?! You’re just a human, so who do you think you are?” Kou was beyond furious. His normally peppy, and upbeat attitude had contorted into one of rage, and contempt. Kou’s hands balled into tight fists, and his mouth bent downwards into a frown. He gritted his teeth together as he roughly seized your shoulders, pulling you against him. Ignoring your squeaks of pain, he harshly pulled down the collar of your shirt. His fangs are etched into your neck drinking greedy gulps before you can register anything.

“Don’t resist me, it’s annoying. You’re mine, and I won’t give you to anyone.

 Yuma: Lately, Yuma had been pestering you with frequent requests to help him with his garden. You knew refusing his requests would have just resulted in a violent outcome, so you just went on with his whims anyways. However, it felt unusual to see him take such tender and dedicated care of his plants. His rough, and demanding attitude gave you the impression that he took little care of his belongings. “Oi, stop spacing out and help me harvest these tomatoes, Sow.” Yuma’s voice snaps you out of your daydream. Yuma hands you a brown basket, gesturing towards the multitude of tomato plants. “Well,” he motioned to the basket, “get to it!” You laughed inwardly at his seriousness. It was quite cute on how he genuinely loved his garden. Yuma could be quite overbearing at times, but it was occasionally pleasant to work alongside him.

“What are you smiling for, Sow? Get to work!”

 Azusa: “Hey… does it feel good?” Azusa drawled out. A light blush tinted his cheeks as he traced the blade of his knife across your arm. His eyes were half lidded with pleasure as he gazed intently at the blood trickling out of your wound. “Are you… enjoying it?” He breathed out, lowering his face down onto your arm. His tongue traced across the knife wound. “You taste… so sweet…” His words caused a chill to run up your back. You couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable, and alarmed at his actions. Both the situation and the way he had executed it unnerved you. The both of you had been working on a meal in the home economics room when he had abruptly grabbed hold of your arm, and started cutting it with a knife. Azusa was usually such a sweet person, so it shocked you that he was acting like this. Then again, you had always seen Azusa staring a little too intently at the cutlery. Azusa continued to lick your blood, the knife still pressed against your skin. When he looked up, a satisfied grin could be seen on his face.

“Hey… will you hurt me… as well?”


Request: Anonymous said to jenotebook:can you please do boyfriend johnny? Thanks~ ❤️

Matching moodboard: x

  • Such a clingy boyfriend tbh
  • No matter if you’re tall or small
  • He’s always clinging onto you, literally
  • His arms are always going to be wrapped around you 
  • Johnny doesn’t care who sees
  • He just wants to be able to wrap his arms around you wherever you are
  • And when you’re not there with him
  • He’s hugging his pillow
  • And really it’s funny and cute to see
  • Jaehyun once sent u a snap of it but shhh don’t tell him
  • Which is actually the reason why you bought him a huge teddy bear!!
  • I mean, he’s still bigger than that teddy bear but
  • He’s the type to facetime you a lot
  • And with a lot i mean like A LOT lot
  • “Hey babe, don’t I look great”
  • “..Not to be mean, Johnny, but I can’t even see your face”
  • He then realised that he was still under his blankets
  • And ofc he just laughed and revealed his face
  • Showing you a tired and shirtless Johhny smiling at your through the phone
  • Maybe you’ll choke on your breakfast bcs he looks so hot
  • Who knows
  • Johnny l o v e s to do exciting things
  • Honestly he would probably bring you bungee jumping for your date
  • It’s okay if you don’t want to go bungee jumping yourself
  • You’ll just have to film him then
  • He’s probably gonna scream and laugh at the same time
  • Amazing rlly
  • He also rlly rlly rlly loves it when you listen to him playing the piano
  • And ofc you also rlly love it when he plays for you
  • The way his fingers just move from key to key
  • His concentrated face
  • Truly mesmerizing
  • When you clap for him after he’s finished
  • A smile appears on his face and he’s low-key blushing
  • Ofc he just bows and decides to play again
  • He would probably play Bruno Mars and sing along passionately
  • Making sure he makes you laugh with his funny expressions
  • Honestly, making you laugh i something he loves to do
  • Whenever you’re down, he always has a way to cheer you up
  • He seems like someone who would bring you to amusement park dates
  • Screaming on the rides
  • Srsly there’s never one moment where Johnny’s calm
  • Sometimes though
  • When he’s had a really tiring day
  • He’ll just drag you with him to bed
  • Snuggle up to you
  • And fall asleep
  • He doesn’t even bother getting up anymore to shower 
  • He’s just too tired
  • Not really pleasant to sleep next to a sweaty Johnny
  • But he’s your bf and he’s tired and he kinda looks really cute
  • So
  • ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
  • I feel like Johnny always tells you that he loves you a lot
  • When the relationship is a bit more serious ofc
  • Because even though he’s not always there for you
  • Bcs of his schedule, etc.
  • He wants you to know that he loves you a lot
  • Sending you weird snaps of his face
  • ‘hi babe i lov u n miss u a lot’
  • ‘have u eaten?i ate sushi’
  • he doesn’t rlly cry
  • but sometimes he does tear up a little at the thought of you
  • and that’s when he just hugs the teddy bear that you bought him
  • the moment he’s back with you tho
  • he hugs you so tightly
  • rlly you can’t breathe anymore from his hug
  • but hey at least your bf’s back
  • i need me a bf johnny wow

anonymous asked:

#4 things you said over the phone Drarry, please sassy_cissa

Harry’s mobile trilled in his pocket. He fumbled for it, digging his free hand in his jeans while he balanced a cup of coffee and a bag of groceries in the other. He nearly dropped his things, but he managed to save them at the last minute. He frowned when he saw he managed to slosh coffee onto his favourite jumper.

“Ugh. Hello?” Harry said shortly when he flipped his mobile open and accepted the call.

“POTTER? POTTER IS THAT YOU? DID IT WORK?” Draco’s voice sounded loudly in his ear, making him wince and hold the phone away from his head.

“Jesus, Draco, you don’t have to shout. I’ve told you before, you just talk normally,” Harry said.

He knew this would happen when he gave Draco the mobile. It was faster and more discreet than a Patronus, though, and they needed to be able to stay in touch.

“Oh, thank Merlin, it worked!” Draco was still talking too loudly, with his mouth too close to the microphone, but Harry knew it would be hopeless to try to get him to speak at a normal volume.

“What do you need?” Harry asked, prepared to circle back to the shops to pick up something else on his way home.

The last three times Draco had called him with an emergency was because they were out of crisps, or because he couldn’t work the telly for Teddy’s favourite show. Well, that one had actually been something of an emergency. Teddy loved his show.

“Potter! You need to come straight home to your place! He’s—” Draco’s excited tirade broke off. Harry could barely make out the commotion on the other end.


“I’m here!” Draco assured him. “Look, hurry home, Teddy is finally walking!” Draco exclaimed, sounding like he was swelled up with pride, the way he always sounded when Teddy was doing anything of consequence.

Andromeda was traveling with Draco’s mother for two weeks; Draco was staying with him so they could both watch him and didn’t have to shuffle Teddy back and forth between them.

Harry’s heart jumped into his throat. He glanced around to make sure no Muggles were looking and ducked into an alleyway to Apparate. He couldn’t miss this!

“I’m on my way right now!” Harry said in a rush.

“Hurry up, Potter! You need to see this!” Draco said “I don’t want you to miss it! Come home to us!”

Harry’s breath caught as he snapped his phone shut and shuffled his things so that he could Apparate. With his heart still in his throat, he prepared to turn on the spot and return home to his little family. His boys.

Yay, cissa, thanks for playing!

Dear Journal,

Today I woke up to an empty bed. I usually wake up before him so I missed walking up with his arms around me. I put on my fluffy socks and walked to the kitchen, feeling the smell of pancakes tickle my nose. Sirius was flipping some pancakes with a bit of struggle. He was shirtless with his pyjama bottoms on and I could see some hickies that I made on his back. I wrapped my arms around his thorso and he chuckled.

“Goodmorning love.” He said.

“Goodmorning..” I mumbled, my face burried in his hair.

“Come see this, it’s adorable.” Sirius said, taking my hand.

We walked to Teddy’s room and he slowly pushed the door open. Teddy was cuddled against James Sirius, sleeping peacefully.

“Oh they’re so cute..” I said.

“Do you think he sneeked in?” Sirius asked, walking back to the kitchen as I closed the door.

“Yeah, Teddy must’ve had a nightmare..” I said, sitting down the table.

“Why doesn’t he come to us anymore when he has a nightmare? My little baby..” Sirius said, handing me a plate of pancakes.

“Babe he’s in love.. I use to come to you too when I had nightmares..” I said, tasting the pancakes.

“You’re right.. ugh I just don’t want him to grow up..” He said.

“I know.. But he will always be our baby… By the way, the pancakes are delicious!”

“Really? I did them without using magic!” Sirius said, proudly.

“Wow that’s great!” I laughed.

Suddently we heared Teddy’s door crack open and Teddy and James Sirius came out of the room, wearing their bed head.

“Hey sleeping beauties! Who wants pancakes?” Sirius asked.

The boys stopped in their tracks and looked like they’ve just been caught.

“Hum.. I actually have to call my parents, they will be wondering where I am..” James Sirius said.

“Oh they already called! I told them you were staying here for the day! C'mon boys I made pancakes for an army!” Sirius said.

“Oh okay! Thank you for letting me stay.” James Sirius smiled.

“That’s no problem! C'mon eat what you can! I think I made a bit too much pancakes..” Sirius laughed.

We ate this delicious breakfast and Teddy and James went for a walk with Thunder. I was doing the dishes when Sirius took me on his shoulder and ran to our bedroom.

“Put me down!!” I laughed.

He layed me on the bed and stood over my body

“Now It’s time for you and me to have a little bit of fun…” Sirius smirked.

“Merlin.. The boys could come back at any moment!” I said.

“That’s why i’m going to lock the door and put a silencing charm on our room..” he winked.

“I live with two teenagers!” I laughed.

“Babe i’m forever young!” He said, removing his shirt and exposing his tanned muscled chest.

“How could I say no to that?” I smirked, looking at his beautiful body.

He smirked and kissed me. Let’s say we did have some fun.

June 15th 2014