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If you had a dream Criminal Minds episode what would happen?

Idk i just wanna know lol

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SOMEONE WRITE THIS PLEASE

ok who’s gonna write a fanfic were Rosa Diaz (b99) and Carla from In the Heights are long lost twins and reunite decades later?!

and obviously make Daniela and Carla the ship

thank you Stephanie Beatriz for serving the range

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site that you can type in the definition of a word and get the word

site for when you can only remember part of a word/its definition 

site that gives you words that rhyme with a word

site that gives you synonyms and antonyms

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I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:

IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.

1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.

2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.

3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”

4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”

5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.

TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.

Reblog this to keep other users aware. Suicide isn’t a joke, and neither is someone’s life. If you didn’t know this, someone else may not, either. Pass it on.

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Does anyone have any Harry Potter fanfiction requests?????

More specifically:

• Tonks just Tonks cause she amazing.

• Hermiones aftermath of Malfoy manor cause you can’t convince me she didn’t have PTSD.

• A Tonks fanfic where either she’s at Hogwarts with the marauders or her with any of the black family.

• The golden trio being platonic and chaotic

• The Black family because you can’t convince they aren’t iconic.

• Literally anything.

Thanks for coming to my plea for fanfictions to read.

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I know one someone said my fanfics made them really happy and I literally cried out of happiness for like an hour.

i don’t think people really get how little feedback fanfic authors actually get? like the effort to reaction ratio is so abysmally skewed here that a fic nearly 50,000 words long takes an entire year to amass like. 16 comments. someone reblogged a fic i wrote at 4 am and tagged it with a 5-word compliment and i can’t stop thinking about it, not because it was so nice but because half the time you post a fic you’re going to hear nothing and anything feels like so much

fandom culture is so, so good about giving artists the credit they’re due, but we gotta start doing that for writers too. you’ve got no idea how much people put into their stories and get maybe a handful of reblogs and a dozen-odd kudos. that’s not enough. writing is an endurance sport and y’all need to start giving fic writers a reason to endure it and improve their craft. encourage writers like you encourage artists. reblog fics, leave tags, leave comments, acknowledge that these stories do not just spring into being for your entertainment. 

every single damn writer i know feels like half of their readers see them as a machine. that’s gotta change. 

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Yes I need another fanfiction.

It was about Tonks, Draco and Harry being raised and going to Hogwarts together. I think narcissa left Lucius and tonks was in the same year as Harry and Draco. And Sirius raised Harry.

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Rating Harry Potter ships!

(I am rating the ships on how they were in the movies AND books and just how much I like them.)

Remadora- 10/10

This is my favourite ship. The movies didn’t really do that much justice for them. But Natalia and David (Tonks and Remus)played the characters very well. They obviously loved each other. So much so that Remus thought Tonks was to good for him. Tonks stopped at nothing for love. They definitely shouldn’t have died.

Romione- 6/10

Ok. This is a good ship but it has never really clicked with me. I just like the golden trio as friends. In the book their relationship was honestly quite good. But in the movies they kind of forgot about it and just threw it in their last minute. The only scenes from the movie I can remember with them is them fighting or one of them being jealous.

Hinny- 6/10

In the book Ginny was awesome but in the movies she wasn’t at all. The relationship was rushed and didn’t have any development. It was horribly awkward and I can’t watch most scenes with them because it makes me cringe. They didn’t really have any couple moments I guess you could say.

Hermione & anyone who was an adult when she was at Hogwarts- -1000/10

It’s honestly disgusting. Why would you pair a child with an adult.

Narcissa x Lucius- 8/10

They don’t really have any flaws. They didn’t have any moments when I thought ‘ew no they’re a horrible couple.’ so yeah.

Wolfstar- 6/10

I like the ship I really do but there was never any implication that they were supposed to be together in the books or movies. Like it says ‘He had never fallen in love before.’ about Remus. Sirius might have loved Remus but Remus didn’t love Sirius.

Harmione- 8.5/10

I actually really like this ship. I rated it higher than Romione because they barely ever argue. I personally think that they would make a good couple. Like really good. I like them as friends as well.

Drarry- 5/10

I don’t really know. I’ve never really been obsessed with it or anything. I think people like it because they both hate each other. I know that sounds weird but I think people like it because they’re enemies.

Dramione- 4/10

Draco was horrible to Hermione. But he was kinda forced into believing blood purity.But... Dramione fanfiction slaps so I give it a 4/10

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Sometime during Order of the Phoenix:

Remus: So what’s this support group thing then?

Sirius: It’s not a support group Remus!

Tonks: It’s a club we made up. Called the Disowned Bitches club.

Remus: And you two are the only one in it?

Tonks: Yeah...

Sirius: We asked Dromeda to join but she threw rocks at us.

Remus: I-

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Hey! Does anyone know of any fanfictions where the squad from hogwarts mystery find out Tonks has died?

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I KNOW IM REALLY LATE BUT SOMEONE PLEASE MAKE AN ACTUAL FANFIC OF THIS!!!

They say the death of the Tonks family was the first great tragedy of the wizarding war.

Several muggle news stations reported the terrible accident, a house fire that claimed the lives of a young couple and their newborn daughter. None of them ever recounted the glowing emerald skull that was seen in the sky above, a serpent coiling and twisting from its mouth.

The pavement outside was flooded with flowers for weeks afterwards. But years passed, and old tragedies were replaced by newer ones, more innocent lives and families wiped out in the space of a single night. In the end, the three Tonks were just names carved into stone, the beginning of a long list of innocents.

When the war ended eight years later and Death Eaters began trading names in exchange for leniency, the rumours began. Rumours of a child – a little girl – born to Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange and raised among the shadows of war. But no two descriptions of the child were ever the same. Some spoke of dark eyes and ebony hair that fell in tight curls, some believed her hair was the colour of honey and hung in plaits either side of her face.

One swore it was bubblegum pink.

But the rumoured girl was never named nor found, despite the best efforts of the Auror task-force. The war had lasted long enough and the Wizengamot had no time to chase after rumours, not when there was justice to be sanctioned upon the guilty. The accused were rarely granted trials.

The girl who was not a rumour was eight when fireworks coloured the sky red and green and her mother had screamed until blood coated her tongue. Two days later she ran away into the night, the screams of a young man and woman following her as she fled. They had looked so frightened, so desperate, even though they were evil and deserved the pain that her mother inflicted upon them. The coldness the girl felt in her bones was the same as when the Dark One had called her name in his high, clear voice. If the screaming man and woman bore the faces of evil, what was it she saw every time her mother gazed upon her with those black eyes?

The girl waited for her father’s friends to find her again and drag her back to the quiet, dark house she lived in. But they never came. The girl slept in alleyways and alcoves until one day, she rescued a page of a newspaper out of the fire she had just lit with her fingertips, and saw her parents faces. She saw the faces of the young couple, too – two Aurors by the name of Longbottom. The girl knew enough to know that even if they were not dead, there would be nothing left of them alive, either.

The girl was small and quick and quickly grew accustomed to life on the streets. She stole food, wallets, things to sell and re-sell to the same person, only she would change her face in between. Sometimes she met other children without homes, whose eyes were wide and scared and reflected horrors similar to her own. They watched with wonder as she created little green snakes in the palm of her hand and morphed her nose into a wrinkled pig snout. They would gasp and laugh and for a moment their horrors disappeared, and the girl questioned whether muggles really were evil, after all.

When the girl turned eleven, the first letter came. Addressed simply to: Geminia Lestrange, The Doorway to the Abandoned Apothecary, London. It was signed by a name she recognised, whispered angrily in the hallways back where she once lived. She knew Albus Dumbledore was a terrible person, and therefore this Hogwarts place must be full of terrible people, too. She burnt the letter, and every letter that followed – once a week, every week – the flames keeping her warm throughout the nights.

It wasn’t long before men in robes began to follow her down the streets, and she feared the people she knew as The Order had finally come to kill her or else throw her in Azkaban, as they had done her parents. She vanished down alleyway after alleyway, changed her face again and again, and they never caught her. But she was always running.

When the girl was fifteen, she went to steal the wallet of a man with a wooden leg and a clawed foot, but he grabbed hold of the arm she had halfway inside his tattered coat without so much as a glance in her direction. When she met his gaze one of his eyes was dancing in its socket, blue and piercing. 

He asked for her name.

The girl glared at him so ferociously that her eyes turned golden. The man’s face was twisted and scarred but she had seen far worse and simply called him a “mad-eyed freak.” He huffed an odd sort of laugh and let go of her arm, handing her a galleon out of the wallet. “Constant vigilance,” were his parting words.

He appeared every day for the next three weeks, wherever she happened to be. It didn’t matter which face she wore – he always knew it was her. Each time they saw each other, he would ask her name, and she would snarl various insults in response. He would laugh gruffly at her in the way that she hated, and remind her again to be constantly vigilant.

One night, the men in robes used their magic to corner her like a lowly animal, and the girl was sure she would be thrown in a cage with her mother and her black eyes. But the mad-eyed man appeared once more, ordered the men in robes to leave, and they nodded their heads to him and did as he asked. When he asked the girl if she was alright, she had no answer, as no one had ever asked her that before. When he asked her to follow him, she did, as she had nowhere else to run.

Later, she sat opposite him in a deserted London café and ate the first hot food she’d had in weeks. Children couldn’t be sent to Azkaban, he said – not for stealing wallets, anyway. They watched each other silently for a while, and then the mad-eyed man asked for her name again. Perhaps it was the hot food in her stomach, or the way his blue eye seemed to read the secrets inside her head, but she told him. This time, he didn’t laugh.

“Your real name, kid,” he said, “is Nymphadora Tonks.”

Something fluttered in the girls chest as the ends of her hair began to turn purple, and she listened to the mad-eyed man’s story.

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Can you just imagine Tonks and Moody cheering Kingsley on from the afterlife.

I need this fanfiction so much...

Also I’m making a new chat thingy thing about Tonks fanfictions so yeh! 😁

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I MADE THESE SO PLEASE READ THEM!!!

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HEY PLEASE READ MY NEW STORY AND MY OTHERS!!! I’m making the first official chapter tomorrow but the first chapter is like giving ideas so if you could give me some that would be great.

Thanks. Xx

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ALL I WANT IS A FANFICTION WHERE TONKS, MOODY AND KINGSLEY ARE THE BEST AURORS AND KINGSLEY AND MOODY ARE PROTECTIVE OF TONKS. AND SIRIUS AND REMUS ARE TOO AND CHARLIE IS ASWELL BECAUSE THEY ARE BEST FRIENDS. AND TONKS IS JUST ALL LIKE “I CAN TAKE CARE OF MYSELF.” And no one dies.

If there is one that has any of these qualities please tell meeeeeeeeeee ❤️ LIKE LITERALLY. If you see anything I’m BEGGING YOU tag me, comment, send it to me like I��m sooooo bored.

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When Moody found out about Tonks and Remus:

Tonks: And I don’t kiss like ejfisiejd I kiss like a princess!

Moody: You are grounded for till you are 40!

Tonks: For till I’m 40?!