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I’M TIRED OF SMUT, I WANT TOOTH ACHING FLUFF AND HEART SHATTERING ANGST.

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Intimacy is not just about sex. It's having heart-to-hearts, staying up all night talking, sharing childhood memories, thoughts, fears, dreams & hopes for the future. It's uncontrollable laughter, direct eye contact and feeling each other without touching - it's exchanging energy

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HAPPY NEW YEARS LOVELYS❤

SO PROUD OF EVERYONE FOR MAKING IT THROUGH!

requested by continuants

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ornaments

neville longbottom x gn!reader

words: 390

a/n: day four of my writing challenge with my favorite boy, neville! he's literally my favorite character and he's just precious and underrated as hell! thank you for all the notes, it's really keeping me motivated! like and follow me if you enjoy! (edit: sorry for uploading this so late, something came up and i had to cut the one shot short!)

summary: neville sure does make some weird christmas ornaments.

warnings: swearing, mandrake because they're creepy,

“Please love! I made these little mandrakes just for this tree! Please let me put them on!” Shaking their head once again, Y/n looked at Neville's pleading form as he held up his shrunken mandrakes in his hand. They were both disgusting and disturbing, the freaky little plants faces stuck in a permanent scream, freaking the hell out of Y/n.“Please Y/n, just a few of them!”

Sighing at another plea, Y/n stood tight on their ground, looking away from Neville and the gross looking mandrake. “No neville, they won't even look good on the tree!” Looking back at their boyfriend, Y/n saw the big puppy dog eyes he was giving them. Vindictive little bastard, he always did this when he wanted his way, knowing his s/o could never resist it. Giving up Y/n slouched in defeat, “Fine, but if they start to rot it's your head, got that?!”

Neville wasted no time rushing towards the tree that stood in the living room, brushing past the gold and green ornaments that were placed on the tree prior and placing his strange plant ornaments on the tree wherever he pleased. Y/n stood back, watching their boyfriend excitedly place his herbology esk decorations on their Christmas tree. Neville looked so happy, putting his homemade ornaments on the tree. Y/n had to admit, it didn't look half bad. Yes it was still freaky seeing that the mandrake looked like they were screaming for dear life, but it was nice and blended in quite well with the tree.

“Do you like it love?” Oh go he was going to be the death of them. “I know it's a bit silly and kinda weird, I just wanted to put something that kinda represents me on our tree…” Seemingly a bit flustered, Neville trailed off looking away from his s/o. Moving over to the herbology obsessed boy, Y/n gave him a small kiss on his chubby cheek. “Of course I like it nev, it's cute that you're nerdy!”

Pulling Y/n into a hug, Neville used all the strength he could muster to spin them around, even if their feet were almost touching the floor. After placing them down, the two shared a long kiss, the lights in the Christmas tree illuminating the scene beautifully.

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expensive ferret boy

draco malfoy x gn!reader

words: 1,298

a/n: hi again! this is the third installment of my christmas writing challenge! i actually really like this one shot, it's a bit cRackY but it was really fun to write. thank you all so much for the notes and the follows, i really appreciate it! i literally logged on and found like thirty+ notes on my last one shot! like and follow if you enjoyed!♡

summary: draco loves to spoil his s/o.

warnings: swearing, illudes to the reader coming from a low income household, money anxiety, draco being a little BITCH!

“Draco! Put that back my brother does not need another race car set you got him one last year! And don't even think about buying that dollhouse for my sister, you got her two for her birthday last month.” Y/n couldn't help but rub their temples like a tired mother as they watched Draco stock up on overpriced and flashing gifts for their family. Ever since they started being friends, Draco had always had a thing for buying them large and unnecessary gifts. A gold bracelet for their one month anniversary, a pair of diamond earrings for when they passed their owls, hell he even got them a pony for Christmas in their 2nd year way before they started going out!

Draco never seemed to mind it, saying his family had more money than they needed. Y/n never denounced that, they knew the Malfoy's were filthy rich, but they had always had trouble staying comfortable while being spoiled.

When they first started going out, they decided to tell Draco that they had come from a lower income household despite having wizard parents and since they never had much they weren't used to huge surprises or big amounts of money being spent on them. He had seemed to understand, cutting down on buying them things that they deemed overpriced, until Christmas hit.

Y/n's parents had invited Draco over for the break, just to get to know the rest of the family. And the minute the two had got off the train to make there way to the L/n's residence, Draco had set Y/n off before him in a act to surprise her family. They didn't think much, Draco always seemed to like dramatic entrances, but they never thought he would walk through the door with big presents for their whole family.

Of course their younger siblings loved it, flocking to him to get whatever he had gotten them. And their parents were flattered, thanking the boy for his gifts and welcoming him with open arms. “Oh god Malfoy, now I definitely have to marry you.” That night Draco had gifted them a night of cuddles, they only gift they had wanted.

Now it was basically a tradition, Malfoy buying their siblings and family huge gifts and giving them a night alone just to lay back and bask in each other. But for some reason, this year felt different. Y/n had yet to put their finger on why, they just knew something was off. Deciding to come out of their own head, they focused on Draco who was putting in multiple doll sets for her younger siblings. Oh this was going to be a long day.

Getting home the two were holding multiple bags, all of them either groceries or presents for the family. The others were out, visiting a family friend for the evening so Draco and Y/n had plenty of time to wrap gifts and get dinner started. Draco moved all the gifts to Y/n's bedroom while they started to tidy up the kitchen before prepping the food.

“Hey ferret boy! Come down and help me cut these onions!” After hearing him audibly grimace at the nickname, Y/n couldn't help but smirk. Teasing the bleach blonde boy was their favorite pastime, seeing him get all flustered and annoyed was absolutely adorable seeing as he was scrunch his face up in a way to imitate a ferret. “Beloved, I thought I asked you to stop calling me that.” Y/n almost there dropped the kitchen knife they were holding when they felt Draco's arms around their waist. “You little rodent, I almost stabbed one of us!” Y/n complained, attempting to detach Draco's arms from their body. For a seemingly skinny boy, Draco had a really strong grip.

“Ewwwww Draco is kissing Y/n!” Y/n's family came through the door, their little brother running up to Draco, attempting to pull him off of Y/n. He had always preferred playing with Draco ever since they first met. “Go away you little Doxy, get your own boyfriend.” Y/n said finally breaking out of Draco's iron grip and ruffled their younger brothers hair, much to his displeasure. “Y/n, don't be mean to your brother.” Y/n's mother came through the kitchen, giving Y/n a kiss on the cheek and Draco a small hug before going immediately to finish the small amount of work they did in the kitchen. “Don't worry YB/n, I would never kiss them, they have cooties.” Picking up YB/n, Draco and him continued to joke around, teasing you in the process. “You weren't saying that when you were kissing my a-” Getting cut off with the smack of a spoon on the head, Y/n turned towards their agitated mother. “Language Y/n! Not in front of the young ones!” mumbling off an apology, Y/n walked into the living quarters past a snickering Draco.

“Draco, do you wanna play with me?” Looking down, Y/n saw her dough eyed sister staring up at them and their boyfriend. Even though Y/n's brother played with Draco most of the time, he never turned down playing with Y/n's little sister. They were both pretty sure she had a crush on him, saying that he was the real life prince charming when he was out of earshot and always forcing him to carry her around like a princess. “Don't feed into the fantasy son, we spoil her enough.” Y/n's father always said.

Draco spent the rest of the afternoon playing with Y/n's siblings while they helped their parents in the kitchen. They ate dinner, the two younger kids messily playing with the toy cars they were gifted the year prior. Kissing everyone goodnight, Draco and Y/n made their way upstairs into Y/n's room.

“Sit beloved.” Y/n suddenly turned to look at Draco, his serious voice surprising them. They crawled in bed with him, looking at him fiddle with his fingers. Something he had never done. Y/n's mind immediately went to the worst. Was he cheating? Breaking up with them? They could help the feeling of dread form in the pit of their stomach.

“Beloved, do you think we should take our relationship to the next level?” Shocked and a bit confused Y/n replied, “What's the next level, like sex? Draco we do that like 3 times a week.” Draco's face contorted into his famous frustrated ferret face. “No no you plonker, I mean marriage! A family, adoption, maybe get a cat! I want a family with you Y/n, one way or another.”

“Oh… I mean of course I want to marry you, you're partially my husband anyway!” With that, Draco reached into his pants pocket, pulling out a small black box. “Wait, when did you?” Sliding closer on the bed, Y/n almost passed out seeing Draco open the box. Draco grabbed Y/n's left hand, sliding it on their ring finger. “I-Draco it's gorgeous!” It was simple, a silver wedding band with small diamonds scattered across it, but it was gorgeous.

“Well, I know it's not a real engagement ring, but I at least want you to have it if things go south.” Frowning, Y/n leaned into Draco. Shifting all of their weight so they could lay down on him. “Let's not think about that right now, and think about how much our family is going to freak in the morning, should I say it's a Christmas present for them?” Smiling at his now(kinda) fiance, he kissed their head lovingly. “Yeah, I guess so. I love you, Y/n” Smiled at him, Y/n snuggled into him. “I love you too ferret boy.”

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christmas confessions

james potter x fem!reader

words: 1,251

a/n: second installment of my twenty five day christmas writing challenge. thank you for the notes on the last one shot, i really appreciate it and i actually freaked out for like ten minutes because i was so happy. this is horribly rushed, I thought I would finish and publish it early today but it was longer than expected. i'm sorry my writing is super sh*tty. like and follow if you enjoyed♡

summary: james and the maraurders spend christmas at the l/n residence and chaos ensues.

warnings: swearing, ooc characters, bad writing, rushed ending, sleep deprived author

Christmas spent with the Potters was nothing new for the L/ns family, they had been doing it for years now, even before James and Y/n had gone off to Hogwarts when they were 11. Both families lived on the same street, only about two doors down for one another. Which by default meant Y/n and James would grow up conjoined at the hip.

They were truly inseparable even throughout their Hogwarts time when they made other friends and pursued different activities, they always found a way to be together through and through. But this year was different, this year James had invited his friends over.

Of course Y/n knew about the maraurders, the whole school knew about them, but Y/n never really took anytime to talk to them. James brought up his gang of misfits on a few occasions but Y/n never really had any connection with them. Their paths just never really crossed except on a few occasions, and even then they had no memorable interaction. But since James invited them over for Christmas, Y/n had to attempt to socialize with them.

“Y/n get the ham out of the oven so I can get the door!” Doing as told, Y/n snuck glances at the door, nearly dropping the ham when she saw James, clad with the red sweater she had gotten him last Christmas and a ugly pair of khakis that she's sure his mom made him wear. Not far behind were the other marauders.

“Y/n come welcome in the guests while I set up the rest of the table.” Walking in the living room, Y/n greeted the Potters with a hug before moving along towards the fellow teens. James opened his arms upon seeing her and pulled her into a bone crushing hug. The other marauders were greeted accordingly once he let go, which took awhile. “Nice to finally meet you guys.”

“James talks a lot about you” Flushing,. Y/n offered Sirius with a small smile, totally oblivious to James threatening hand gestures that Remus and Peter had the pleasure of snickering to. “Hope it's nothing embarrassing….” Y/n couldn't help but think of all the embarrassing things she's told James over the years and silently prayed that he didn't tell the other boys. “I'd never embarrass you N/n” Sharply turning to him, Y/n saw the cheeky expression plastered on his face. “Calling me that is embarrassing!”

“Common kids, let's eat!” Mrs. Potter yelled from the dinning room. The 5 made their way to the table, mouths watering at the sight of all the delicious food M/n had cooked. “This all looks amazing Mrs. L/n, thank you for having us over.” Remus said sitting down next to Peter. “Thank you son, now everyone, EAT!” Y/n's mom gushed at the complement, digging into her own food shortly after seeing everyone's reactions to her heavenly cooking.

“So y/n,” Mrs Potter said, cutting into the ham she had previously put on her plate “How have you been with studies, I'm sure you're doing well. Better than james I hope.” Chuckling a bit, Y/n looked at her plate and stabbed her fork into her mashed potatoes. “I've been doing quite well in my schooling Mrs Potter, my grades are higher than ever actually!”

“That's wonderful dear! James, tell us about that study date you two had that you kept blabbing on about!” Mr. Potter nudged James a bit, bellowing in laughter when he saw his son's flustered face.

Y/n couldn't help but become flustered herself, seeing as though the whole table was laughing at the two embarrassed teens. Joining into playfully jab at his friend, Sirius exclaimed lousy “The bloke wouldn't bloody shut up about it for days!”

If it was even possible, both Y/n and James flushed even harder, growing more embarrassed with the constant laughter surrounding the two. Taking his opportunity to speak, Peter spoke out in his fits of laughter “Yeah, he's so in love with her he talks about her 24/7! He's always trying to come up with ways to ask her out but he never goes through with it!” Peter laughed for a solid minute, not noticing he was the only one. The rest of the table was dead silent, looking at James, Peter, or Y/n. Waiting for one of them to make the next move.

“Wait…. what does he mean?” James visibly paled, getting up as quickly as he could and rushed down the hall towards the bathroom. “I-I gotta go!” The table was purely quite for a second, seemingly in shock at James' sudden dash. Getting up as quickly as she could, Y/n leaped out of her own chair and rushing behind him to follow after him. “W-wait! James!”

The door slammed was already closed when she got in front of it. “James?” Y/n asked, hoping he would open the door for her to come in. “James I know you're in there, let me in so we can talk. Please….” Watching the door slowly open, Y/n quickly stepped through and swiftly locked the door behind her.

Neither one of them talked for a moment, they just stood staring at each other. Y/n eventually broke the suffocating silence. “It's okay, I know the teasing was a bit much” Averting his gaze from her and straightening himself out, James stood as stiff as a board. “Yeah…” He trailed off. Trying to lighten the mood, Y/n smiled at the taller boy. “Well if it makes ya feel any better, red really is your color!” Laughing at her corny jokes, James couldn't help but smile at the smaller girl. “You're a riot, you know that N/n…” Smirking at the boy Y/n jokingly said, “Of course I do you bloody plonker, how did you think I became such good friends with you?”

The two laughed, the atmosphere of the room turning into a more cheerful one. “Ya'know Y/n I really really like you, scratch that, I love you and I want you to want me too. And, it's okay if you don't feel the same way I'll totally be okay with that even though I've been in love with you since 4th year and-” Y/n shut him up with a swift kiss, seeing she had to cut off his out of character blabber. She pulled away, looking at the shocked expression on his face. “James, stop talking. I thought it was pretty obvious that I liked you, hell all the Ravenclaw girls totally planned out a little romance story for us, and yes I did read the whole thing.”

“I love you James Potter.” Giving him another kiss, he pulled Y/n into him by the waist and deepening the kiss. Pulling away, Y/n left a lingering kiss in the corner of his mouth, “I think we should go back now before they suspect something dirty happened.” Unlocking the door, Y/n motioned for James to walk out first mumbling out a quiet “ladies first” when he was just about out of earshot.

“Sorry for running off before, I was just embarrassed.” James said, sitting down at his seat and going back to eating his food. Y/n's mom leaned over to whisper in the ear, “What happened in there?”

“Nothing.” Y/n said plainly, shooting a small glance at James before going back to her food.

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cuddle with me!

harry potter x gn!reader

words: 348

a/n: this is my very first published work and is number one of my twenty five days until christmas one shots! leave me some criticism and like it if you enjoyed it!♡

summary: y/n wants to cuddle with harry by the fire.

warnings: kissing, small inuendo/reference to sex.

“Come on Harry just for a bit!” Y/n exclaimed. It had been days since they and Harry had spent any time together and they were fed up. They minute he had sat next to her on the couch in the Gryffindor common room their mind had immediately went into koala bear mode. They needed cuddles and fast.

Harry saw the cheeky expression form on his s/o's face and he immediately knew what time it was. This wasn't the first time something like this had happened. When Harry had went over the L/n residence for a week after a particularly long time apart and once he stepped foot through the door he was attacked by a wild Y/n, craving any sort of physical attention they could get. For hours they laid in Y/n's bed with Harry being used as a body pillow for his s/o. And he did not want it to happen again.

Before Harry could get up and make a run for it, Y/n slithered their way onto his lap and burrowed their head into his neck. Harry instinctively wrapped his arms around their waist, pulling them closer while sighing in defeat. “I think I love you too much.” Y/n always found a way to wiggle into his lap anyways, they both knew this was bound to happen.

Y/n chuckled into his neck, playful blowing a raspberry on his sensitive skin. “Hey, keep doing that and I'll have to push you off.” Y/n groaned, leaning back to look at Harry and blew a raspberry in his face this time. Harry laughed, rolling them off of him and onto the couch, kissing all around their neck.

The playful vide didn't come down until harry was lazily sprawled out ontop of Y/n, his face buried into the crock of their neck and their fingers running through his hair. “You know, I love you Harry...” It was said so casually it was almost caused Harry to fall out of his s/o's arms. “I love you too Y/n.”

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I dont want to hear, “Not all Trump supporters are Racist or bad people” You are supporting a man who’s a racist, against gay rights, a misogynist, a narcissist, a known pedophile (cases on public record), and who’s against public assistance & universal health care (which is the most basic human needs). Yet yall focused on Joe Biden’s son’s laptop when Trump is buddies with Putin & dictators. “Joe Biden has dementia!”. Not medically proven & y’all would rather a narcissist that doesn’t care about you unless you make over $100,00 a year, and even then to him you’re still nothing but a prop. “Joe Biden will raise taxes!” You only have to worry about this if you make over $400,000 a year also OKAY! If you make more, Pay More! No way a CEO should be paying less taxes then a secretary. You want to hold on to a false sense of privilege then just say that! If your values, that only serves you, mean more then basic human rights, then just say that! If you’re a racist, JUST SAY THAT! But don’t try to fool me or act superior. You know what you’re supporting.

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REBLOG IF YOU DON’T MIND WRITERS TAKING TIME OFF FOR THEIR MENTAL HEALTH

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Jorge Gonzalez, suffered a broken neck, and a compressed spine at the hands of 3 sheriff deputies in Texas. He couldn’t even hold his head up for this mugshot…so they had to hold it up for him. They actually thought the mugshot was more important than a hospital visit.

After a deputy tripped him he hit his face hard and went unconscious. They tased him couple of times “to wake him up”.

He was left paralyzed neck down, went through a series of surgeries, and was in ICU on the ventilator for over a month after the arrest.

According to the hospital he went over 26 hours in Hidalgo County jail without necessary medical attention that could have saved his life.

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all us black stans have trauma from reading those default white y/n fics, talkin bout ‘my loose waves tumbled down my back... my clear blue eyes... my eggshell colored skin’ like the way we put up with itjdjskfb

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RIP Chadwick Boseman