#amelia the spaniel

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List 5 facts about a favorite sim of yours, and send this to 10 simblrs whose sims you adore ♥♥♥

omg thank you so much for sending this in and for your patience!! I've been so excited to do this but irl responsibilities kept me away from simblr for a bit 🥲

5 Facts about Amelia

Amelia was born and raised in Brindleton Bay, but her family moved to Willow Creek in her final year of high school. She now lives in an apartment in San Sequoia.

She does not have any pets but she eventually wants to get a dog! Specifically a cocker spaniel.

Her favorite color is green! 🌿

She has two in-game fears: fear of a dead-end job and fear of failure.

She is still in touch with one childhood friend, with whom she is the closest to. Despite separating due to Amelia's move in high school and her not returning to Brindleton Bay after college, they keep in contact regularly.

[darianna-kastro]

Amelia versión Dog Cocker Spaniel ✨✨✨💛🌹🪻🦉🪶📚

Cecilia versión Dog Poodle ✨✨✨🌹💙🐩🎭🎙️

[heavensmonsters-blog]

(RANT)

Like I said in my other rant, the AliExpress store I was going to use to get my pets is assumingly gone now so I'm gonna have to change the design of some of the trout characters. like I might have to change Amelia to collie #2210 instead of the puzzle collie. The only other places I could get her is ebay or etsy and those ones are very expensive.

I wish the pets like the puzzle collie and beagle 1664 (really any pet that isn't commonly used for fakes) were popular enough to get fake versions made out of them cuz their designs are so cute. But I guess they don't compare to the likes of designs Savvy and Brook (no shade ofc)

Having to comprise with the designs for my characters isn't a new thing though. I've done it with Jessica, who would have been spaniel #344 if there were more places I could get that specific pet. So I opted for spaniel #1615, and While I didn't like the change at first, I learned to love it more then my original choice. I just get attached to the specific designs, I'm just like that.

but oh well, maybe what happened with Jess will happen with Amelia. Unless I find a another fake puzzle collie to buy.

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hello

[elizavetagalakhova-blog]

okey. I long ago at home. and immediately went to school. The first days are always hard to learn,but then it becomes easier. And now I can only attach a couple of concept art. When I have free time, I write a script for a comic , which I plan with nitemilia. (there is a raccoon of Narwhal) But the most interesting thing is that most of all I want to draw more and other OC of BATIM some amazing artists that inspire me. I really want to thank them. as soon as possible weekend... @nitemilia - Amelia @artnarwhal - Whistler ;)

[meku95]

Amelia and Baxter

i love how this two looks together

*cough* otp *cough*

amelia the spaniel by @nitemilia

baxter rat by @lizamasterrr

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[skitsskits]

I think I maybe improving my style?….. Maybe it just me but eh Also it 3:00am….I should be asleep

These characters don’t belong to me except Mr.Kibbles

[blossomanarchy]

Meet my MC

Saw this on @openheartfanfics and felt the need to do it too lol (maybe this motivates me to finish the fics that have been sitting in my notes for months)

Full name: Amelia Catharina Wright

Nickname: Mel (family), Mel-Bel (only her grandpa used to call her that)

Faceclaim: Dianna Agron

Love Interest: Ethan Ramsey

Date of Birth: August 28, 1992

Hometown: San Francisco, California

Education: Perelman School of Medicine at the University of Pennsylvania

Occupation: Diagnostics Team at Edenbrook Hospital in Boston, Massachusetts.

Parents: Paul Wright & Irene Henley-Wright

Siblings: Anna Wright (older sister) & Matthew Wright (older brother)

Height: 5’7”

Hair colour: Blonde

Eye colour: Hazel

Personality: Independent, witty, detail-oriented, caring, loyal, kind but stubborn, ruminative and picky.

Facts:

She grew up in Inner Sunset, San Francisco but moved to suburbs of Philadelphia at the age of 8.

Her sister Anna is 8 years older and her brother Matthew only 2. She is quite close with her brother in contrast to her sister who she differs from quite a lot. Amelia and Matthew were always the ones to pull pranks on their older sister when they were little, although he always got the blame for it.

Amelia’s favourite thing to do is play piano if she has the time to do so.

Her favourite song is She’s Always a Woman To Me by Billy Joel. When she was a little girl, Amelia used to listen to this song together with her grandfather whenever she visited her grandparents. Also, Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic by The Police comes in second place.

She rewatches the movie ‘Ferris Bueller’s Day Off’ quite often. Ethan doesn’t get what’s so amusing about it. Typical.

Amelia is basically a human lie detector. She has no trouble reading people and her intuition will often lead her to the truth.

She enjoys listening to music from the 70s, but does not really have a preference when it comes to artists/bands.

Her favourite colour is emerald green (she always wears a gold necklace with a small emerald stone she got from Ethan and she refuses to take it off)

During her childhood she had a brown Cocker Spaniel called Peanut (Butter).

[bow-echo]

How come cool dreams get randomly ruined?

🠗Last night/early this morning I dreamed I was sitting on a couch with a cushion on my leg and a large curly haired dog with his head on the cushion.  I think the dog was one of those cute gun dogs, like an Irish water spaniel or Portuguese water dog.  Could’ve been a $doodle.  I like dogs, this is cool!

Amelia Earhart sat in a recliner to the left of the couch. Extra cool!  She was impressed that I lived for awhile in the town Neta Snook was born in. Eh, it wasn’t anything to write about, unless you count all the meth heads and Jesus creeps, and the house has long been razed and replaced by the post office.   We watched a documentary about the pre-moon landing space programs.  She liked the novelty of a big flat screen in one’s home to watch stuff on but wasn’t too sure about smartphones.  The 21st century is still a confusion for me, could you imagine what it’d be like for somebody who died almost 90 years ago?? Amelia asked me if I wanted to fly to Hokkaido and take the dog with.  Before I could say anything, the dog looked at me and he had Dzhokhar Tsarnaev’s face.  Kind of like the man-faced dog in the 1978 remake of Invasion of the Body Snatchers but sillier and more disturbing. Amelia took one look and said, “We’re flying to Hokkaido and the dog’s coming along.” The dog said, “Where? Ohio?” (with one of the Chicago megalopolis accents-- which the junior terrorist didn’t have, he grew up in Massachusetts FFS)

Couldn’t the dream leave it at hanging out with Amelia Earhart?  Flying to Hokkaido without the Jahar-spaniel?  The dog would have to go to the vet and be quarantined on arrival, what a pain in the ass.  How did it go from hanging out with this 🠗 cool big sister

to having that  🠗 face on a dog’s head?

P.S.  I never did find out if I got to go to Hokkaido. P.P.S. is “sillier” even a word?

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“It’s time to DIE @nitemilia/ @askamelia-the-spaniel!!!”

[katymacsupernatural]

The Lies of Men Chapter 15

Dean Winchester x Reader 1940s AU

Story Summary: Y/N is married to a very wealthy bank owner. After his true colors show through, Y/N runs to her police officer brother for help. Instead, she finds his friend Dean, who offers his support. Set in the 1940′s.

Catch Up Here: Masterpost

Warnings: there is a spot where there is a dead____. I don’t want to give anything away, but I also wanted there to be a warning. It’s towards the end.

That night you had finally found yourself relaxing. It had been a nice and quiet dinner with Dean. The two of you enjoying each other’s company and the fine meal. You had pushed all the dark thoughts to the back, and just let yourself pretend that everything was alright.

Dean had walked you to your room, holding your hand. “This was nice,” he whispered as you passed Amelia’s room. “I wish…,”

“Me too,” you agreed. He didn’t have to say anything else. You knew exactly what he meant, and you wished for it as well. You wished that everything with Lawrence was over, and you and Dean could have a life like this for yourselves. It would be heavenly. 

A servant eyed you curiously before disappearing down the servant’s staircase. Dean backed you up against the wall, his hand brushing the hair back from your face. His green eyes stared longingly into yours before his lips ghosted over yours. And while you wanted to pull him into the room and spend the night wrapped in his arms, you knew it wasn’t right. Not in his brother’s room, with his sister in law sleeping down the hallway. Instead, you kissed him once more, letting him see the depth of emotion in your eyes. “Soon,” he promised before turning and disappearing down the hallway. 

Daydreaming about what the future could hold, you shut the heavy oak door behind you. Your nightdress was already laid out on the bed, along with your rose-colored robe and matching slippers. 

Sitting down on the plush velvet stool of the vanity, you undid your hair, picking up the brush and methodically brushing your hair. Your nerves were calm for once. Lawrence was out there, you knew that. But this house, with Dean by your side and Sam fighting for you felt safe and secure. It made it seem like a happy ending was possible after all.

Tossing your clothes over the dresser, you were just slipping the satin nightgown over your shoulders when you heard it. The sound of shattering glass had your breath catching in your throat, your entire body turning rigid with fear. “No,” you whispered, imagining the worst. 

Hastily you pulled on the robe and slippers, tying up the sash before you were out of your room. Dean had just stepped from his, still dressed in his regular clothes, a gun in his hands. “Y/N, go back to your room,” he ordered, but you shook your head. You needed to go with him, to see what had happened. “Damn it Y/N. Please,” he pleaded.

“No. This is my fight. I need to see,” You insisted.

Rather than wasting time, he nodded gruffly. “Stay behind me then.”

You followed behind him, silently taking the stairs. As you came to the bottom, Amelia came from the back of the house, her eyes frantic. “Did you hear..,”

“Yeah. Why don’t you head back up to your room,” he told her, and unlike you,she did not hesitate. Dean turned towards the front of the house. It was dark, and hard to navigate the unfamiliar hallway, but he easily made it to the front. The broken window was in the study. The large bay window had been completely shattered. The rain was splashing inside, but that was it. No one had entered that you could see.

“What’s this?” Dean asked, bending down and picking up something large and bulky on the floor. You could barely see him with only the street lights for light in the room, but you could see the look of disgust on his face. “Y/N, turn away,” he insisted, but you had to see what was in his hands. 

Your heart shattered as you realized what he held in his hands. Your little cocker spaniel, Sally, lay limp in his hands, covered in blood. Her neck had been broken, her once silky locks soaked with blood and rain. “No,” you whispered. “No, no no!”

Dean’s face was full of anguish, for you. “That bastard,” he grumbled. “Y/N, why don’t you go back upstairs, and I’ll clean this up.”

Hastily wiping away a tear, you shook your head. “Why would he do such a thing? She was just an innocent little dog.”

“He’s losing it,” Dean explained. “He was always on the verge, but he lost you, and it’s changed him. Turned him into a lunatic.”

You noticed something tied to your poor baby’s collar. Reaching up, you slipped the paper from the purple velvet collar, your heart aching. Dean placed her carefully down on the floor, covering her with a torn curtain. With barely enough light to read by, you skimmed the note. “My Y/N,” it read. “You think you’ve won. You’ve run away with that scumbag. But remember this. What is mine stays mine. Until I grow tired with it. Consider your dog an omen of things to come if you don’t give up now. Give up, and I won’t kill that cop of yours. Come back to me, and I’ll forget all about this.”

“What’s it say?” Dean asked as thunder shook the only remaining window pane. 

“The usual. Threats. Promises that I don’t believe. He says if I give up now, he won’t kill you,” you explained as tears streaked down your cheek, joining the raindrops that found their way through the shattered window. 

Dean pulled you into his arms just as the front door crashed open and a perplexed Sam walked inside. “What the hell happened in here?”

“Lawrence has decided to let us know he’s in town,” you whispered, holding tight to Dean.

With his arms wrapped tight around you, Dean glanced over at his brother. “The man’s completely lost it. We’re going to have to act fast or…

“He killed my dog,” you mumbled into Dean’s shirt. “Who knows what he’s going to do next.”

Sam took control of the situation. “Dean take Y/N upstairs and stay with her. I’ll call Bobby and Brady, see if they can come help clean this mess up. Then we’ll all talk.”

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[reidyoulikeabook]

Amelia i I need to know what breed of dog that is! <3 I'm getting a dog but idk what type I want and that dog is stunning <3

loren!!! he is a cocker spaniel crossed with a king charles!! and OH BOY i would recommend!! cocker spaniels are one of my favourite breeds because they're SO lovely, my first dog was a cocker spaniel and he was just The Loveliest Sweetest boy in the whole wide world 💗

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i like it)

Bendys mafia au from @eliana55226838

Amelia from @nitemilia

[elizavetagalakhova-blog]

What am I doing? (but it was jolly. I'm about 2nd pic.) >◇< /Give me an excuse and I'll come up with a whole story./Just need to wait a bit and I'll tell you everything./ @nitemilia

[acrobaticcatfeline]

Logan Alastair and the Slytherin Curse Chapter 2 (the Hogwarts AU)!!!

Word Count: 3943

TW: Blood, bruises I think that’s it, LMK if I missed any!!!

Notes: Ok so intro part 2!!! We meet Logan’s parents and we meet Virgil. this wont make sense if you don’t read the first chapter. <Linked right there. This has a time skip, for the most part after this, there will be a jump skip to the next year and then no more timeline hopping. I’m probably going to go work on my single dads AU next since that is blowing up. I hope you all enjoy it!!!

Pairings: Again, nothing yet, but there is definitely hints at mutual pining with logince. Again eventual logince and moxiety.

Summary: After the first year Logan is thrown for a loop, he was looking forward to going home but now that hes met Patton and Roman he doesn’t want to leave. His parents are great though and they fall back into routine. When he comes back to Hogwarts he finds a surprise in the Hufflepuff common room. maybe he’ll come out of this with another friend!

The year ends, and Roman hangs out with the others more often. He still acts oddly when around Logan, but he’s less uncomfortable looking. By the time the school year ends Logan is… sad to go home. He’s made great friends and he won’t be able to talk to them all summer because wizards don’t have phones. So, he settled for… really lame letters. He couldn’t even use magic at home, as underage wizards are required not to. He already did very little during summer but this year even going to the library wasn’t fun, he had a much bigger library back at Hogwarts and he had no interest in reading about things he would never have to worry about. He got a few letters in the first week from both Roman and Patton, and they made him laugh and maybe cry a few times. Roman would start debates with him and Logan always fell for them, having a heated argument with the parchment in his hands, causing his parents to give him concerned looks sometimes. Speaking of his parents…

“Logan dear? Would you please help me make supper? I was thinking Shepard’s pie? I know you used to love making that with me.”

The slightly sad trill of his mother’s voice gave Logan pause. He never thought about the consequences of going off to essentially magical boarding school and then coming home and just holing up in his room. He has a whole two months to spend with his parents and he was wasting it by mopping around his room. He set down his wand on his desk, smiling softly as he felt the beech wood rub against his fingertips.

“of course, mom, I’ll be right out, give me a second!”

He was still wearing his pajamas, even though it was nearing 7 pm. He made his way to his closet and changed into the outfit he usually wore, a pair of black jeans and a black button up shirt. He also usually wore a tie, but as he was about to go cook, he felt it was unneeded. He left his room, running down the stairs and making a sharp turn into the kitchen. His mom was already working away at the potatoes and he saw the pan sitting on the stove filled with veggies. He quickly took to the fridge and pulled out the lamb meat that was perched on the shelf and walked over to the stove. He looked at his mother with a small smile.

“mum is it ready to add the lamb yet? Or should I wait a bit?”

She looked over at him from where she was standing, still peeling potatoes. Her face brightened significantly, and she nodded

“oh yes dear, its ready to add the meat! Um, you know how to make it right? I’ll let you get to it. Thank you for your help star. I really appreciate it.”

“s no problem ma, m happy to help any way I can.”

He dropped the meat in and the seasoning, stirring a bit before he got a… surprise. His dog, a rather young thing, had decided to jump up on him.

“Kira! Kira I'm cooking, I can’t play right now baby girl! Off girl!”

The English springer spaniel hopped back down with a small whine. She nudged her head against Logan’s leg before running back over to her bed and laying down. Logan smiled at the pup, he had missed the puppy he had helped train. She had grown a lot in the time he was at Hogwarts and he felt bad for leaving. He went back to his cooking, finishing the cooking of the meat. He looked over to his mom to see her struggling to mash the potatoes. He swiftly switched their foods, so she was pouring the meat veggie concoction into the pan and he was just about finished when he heard the front door open. He finished quickly and ran out to the sitting room, seeing his máthair setting her bag down. He ran to her, tackling her with a big hug. He heard he grunt a bit, probably because she was just tackled by a 12-year-old boy, but he also felt a hand run through his hair, so you know it’s good.

“maw!!! You’re home!!! Mom said you weren’t gonna be home for another week!!!”

“aw Hun you think I wouldn’t do my very best to be back sooner? I can’t leave your mum for that long anyways, and I'm told I'm supposed to miss my wee baby boy for 2 weeks of his vacation? No siree lo, you know me I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I had to leave Amelia to watch you all on her lonesome for 2 whole weeks!!!”

“Cas you know I could’ve handled him on my own. He’s not that much of a nuisance!”

“hey!!!”

They stand in the sitting room a short while longer, Logan drinking in the moment of being together with his parents again. Both the last breaks he had either just been with Cas while Amy was out on a trip for her job, or with his grandparents while his moms were both busy on job trips. He had grown up with this schedule.

For most of his childhood he would go a month without seeing one or both of his parents, on the occasions that both were out he would stay with his granny and gramps on Amy’s side. He was fine with that schedule, but now that he only saw his parents three times a year, he had really missed the times when they were all together. When he was little they would play card games all day and then all three of them would goof off while making supper, and they would walk to the ice cream shop down the street on weekends and they would all get a scoop or two and they’d stop by the park on the way back, Logan used to love going to watch the fish pond. Then they’d walk home, and they would cuddle together on the couch and watched movies and when he woke up in the morning, his moms would have left for work and had left a plate of breakfast in the fridge for him. When he was really little his Grammy would have picked him up and taken him to her house, but when he started school, they got him a phone and while he ate breakfast before going to school, he would read the nice texts his moms sent him. He would walk to school and he would get picked up by Amy, who worked a much shorter day than Cas.

He slightly missed those days, but he was also excited to have the opportunity he has with Hogwarts. But hey, right now he was having dinner with his moms and finally was able to talk to them together.

“so, kiddo, how is it at Hogwarts huh? Blasting trolls and dragons? Setting things on fire? I hope not, we can’t afford to replace magical castle supplies…”

“mom!!! First off, dragons are very nice creatures, my teacher let me pet one it was just like petting a snake, but they’re warmer. No, I haven’t set anything on fire! Worst that happened was a slight poof in potions. Its fun!!! There is so much information to learn!!! I have an owl! I have friends!!! Plural!!!”

The two women smile widely at him and geez, Logan feels warm and fuzzy. He really missed this. He missed this a lot.

“I'm so glad sweetheart!!! I know you’ve been having trouble making friends back here, so I'm glad you’ve already made some! Tell us about them dear.”

And there's the exact set of words to send him into a tangent.

“oh gosh, mom I have this friend Patton? And he is so nice it’s weird, he’s also really oddly observant, he knows so much he’s so cool! He’s a different house, but he’s just super nice, when I first met him, I had ran away from the sorting ceremony and missed dinner, and his house is near the kitchens, so I turned invisible to go get food, but he saw me anyways? Said I was glittery, but he accidentally sent me into a panic attack, but he helped me out, got me food and had me sit down and we talked and from then on, we were friends. My other friend Roman? He was getting attacked by my housemates, so I neutralized them and took him to Patton who’s like super good at healing magic? We had a short conversation after he woke up before he had to leave but he was really cute and like his face was red and I don’t know why? Probably from blood loss, I don’t know but he’s really cute, like we have debates a lot and he looks adorable when he’s really passionate about something? Sometimes we’ll debate for hours until Patton gets frustrated and then he’s like really just awesome? And brave? And wow what did I just say ha-ha sorry I ranted!!!”

Logan was… not ready for the smug look his parents gave him. Their eye brows rose, and they smiled oddly at him and it reminded him of the look Patton gave him when he first met Roman. What did he say to get that look again?

“Logan, do you have a crush on this Roman boy?”

Oh. Oh no. Logan felt his cheeks flare up in warmth and he covered his face and shook his head quickly.

“NO! no I don’t have a… a crush! On Roman? No ew bleh why would I like him like that he’s obnoxious and a total nerd I don’t feel that way at all you couldn’t be more off!!!”

His moms chuckled at him and Kira ran up and licked his face, pulling him out of his ball, a giggling mess.

“ok ok, we’ll leave you alone about it… but if anything does come up please tell us we want to be involved in your life still!”

“of course, máthair, I love you guys after all.”

They finished up eating dinner and Logan smiled when Amy brought up a walk to the ice cream shop. After a brief discussion they were on their way there. He had pocketed his wand, he knew there were situations in which unapproved magic was less frowned upon. Plus, now that he had an extra form of protection, he felt it important that he use it. When they get there the shop keep greets him happily and asks him about how boarding school is treating him. He makes small talk while putting together their ice cream. The keep adds in waffle cone crumble as a free topping for his butterscotch ice cream, and after a long drawn out thank you and goodbye, they head back home. They’re almost to the park when Logan asks to see the fish pond again. Logan passes Amy his ice cream as he walked close to the water. He looks around and checks to see if any muggles were paying attention before pulling out his wand and making a water bubble float with a koi fish inside. He quickly snaps a picture before setting it back down and going back to his parents. He could become a world-famous photo editor that never edits anything just with the power of magic.

And just like old times they curl up on the couch and cuddle while marathoning movies until they fall asleep. Only this time when he wakes up, they’re still there, curled around him protectively, and Logan finally thinks that maybe, just maybe, things are going to be ok. In an hour his moms wake up, and all three of them make pancakes and they mess around, and Logan loves it.

The summer passes quickly and though he’s excited to see his friends again, he knows he’s going to miss his parents terribly. The two take him to his stop at the train station, and they have their bags as well, both of them going on work trips the same day. He gives them both big hugs, and his kisses their cheeks and waves goodbye as all three of them split ways. The last thing he sees are his parents smiles before he’s in the wizarding world yet again.

 Logan acclimates back into the school schedule rather easily, and he’s at the point that the Hufflepuff students think he’s a Hufflepuff as well. He spends his nights in the Hufflepuff commons, and soon after that Roman does the same, both feeling considerably safer there than in their own house. They stay in this rhythm for weeks uninterrupted. All up until something happens.

“Lo you’re simply preposterous, its so obvious that house points are beneficial, if nothing else they keep rowdy students in line!”

“listen all I'm saying is that teachers are biased, and if you’ve ever read the recent history of Hogwarts, you would know of my easy exhibit A, being professor Severus Snape. They cause tension between students and professors and add to the already strained relationship between students of different houses.”

“like you can talk! Your two best friends are from two other houses you book worm!”

“I don’t need to be an example to see that I'm right. The way I met you in the first place is proof enough.”

Roman scoffs and Logan sees his cheeks reddening, obviously from embarrassment and defeat!!! Not… never mind it doesn’t matter… plus they’ve made it to the Hufflepuff commons, Patton's waiting for them.

When they get in, they aren’t prepared to see Patton stressed out of his mind, flying around the room from wall to wall grabbing things then going back to the couch where there lies a tiny Ravenclaw who’s barely conscious. The boy has blood dripping from his head in quite a few places and Logan has to turn away for a second. It takes a moment for Patton to take notice to their presence and he immediately hands them a wet wash cloth and a bowl full of some potion.

“glad you could join the party! Ro go clean his wounds and keep a decent pressure on them. Lo, take that and help him drink that, it’s a pain killer and he’s half delirious from the pain. And stay out of my way I'm working on a wound cleaning potion. I found him in a literal puddle of mud I'm livid but go go shoo do as I say”

The two rush to help the poor kid who has the decency to be confused at the new faces. The boy wriggles and refuses to let Logan give him the potion, frustrating Logan enough to immobulus him for a moment, pouring the potion down his throat, then releasing him and letting him swallow.

Patton pops up behind them and pushes them aside, helping the boy sit up and drink the two different potions he had made.

“don’t worry vee, he just gave you a pain killing potion ok? This is a wound cleaning one, and the other one is blood replenisher ok? I need you to drink these, it’ll make you feel better I promise.”

After he finished helping the boy drink the potions, he finished the last of the cleaning he needed to do and then wrapped his head in bandages. Soon after all that was over, the boy passed out. Patton poured a small bit of water into his mouth, smiling as he sees the boy swallow it.

“sorry about this you guys I just, I couldn’t leave him like he was you know? Blood loss, delirious, half asleep in a puddle of mud. Its one of the times I wish my parents would have taught me how to use a pensieve, then I’d be able to know who hurt him… oh uh, by the way this is Virgil, Virgil uh, Ravenclaw. Don’t tell anyone though, he’s very secretive about that. The name didn’t evolve at all, I guess the Ravenclaw’s had a lot of pride and the luck to continue bearing sons? He’s a direct descendant, really neat and all that considering he’s not a Slytherin which would uh. Not, not be good. Slytherin line is scary and we’re lucky that Isolt broke the chain. Uh but regardless thank you for your help, he’s a sweetheart but he’s always worried me. he’s always getting hurt, but I thought he had just been clumsy, turns out I've been… worse than wrong. It makes a lot of last year make more sense. But you know that’s not important, I just need him to sleep, he doesn’t get enough of it. I know we were gonna go exploring the grounds today but um, change of plans? I'm sorry I just can’t leave him here I’ll never hear the end of it. Maybe we can chill here? At least until he wakes up, obviously I just, ugh just… feelings you know? A lot of em, and its slightly painful and I'm really worried and I want to know what happened, so I know who to- um anyways do you two want tea?”

Roman and Logan exchange glances before looking at Patton again. Roman was the one to speak up.

“you know Patton, maybe you should go clean up? We can start a pot of tea while you go… shower and change. We’ll even clean up out here a bit k? just, go destress for a bit Hun, you’re tense as the headmaster.”

Patton blinked at them for a second, then looked at his arms to see himself covered in mud and blood. He chuckles dryly and looks at the two sheepishly.

“oh, geez sorry guys, I’ll uh, I’ll be quick, promise. Uh, you two know where the tea stuff is? And the wash clothes and everything?” the two nod with small knowing smiles. “ok then… yeah I should, I should go clean up, I’ll be back soon ok? Don’t start any fights you two!”

As soon as Patton disappeared down the corridor the other two got to work. Roman was quick to raid the cabinet with both the tea and washcloths, and Logan grabbed the tea kettle. Roman tosses the tea to Logan and beats him to the sink, dampening the rag and twisting away just as Logan made it over.

“you’re incorrigible Roman”

“yeah elephant to you too Logan”

“oh my god-”

“I'm glad you’ve accepted my godliness!”

“incorrigible!!!”

“elephant!!!”

The two only bicker a small bit more. They start tea and clean up the mess Patton had made while tending to Virgil, about 15 minutes later Patton pops out and Logan and Roman are pouring cups of tea and grabbing biscuits. They don’t notice him yet, so he hides behind a corner and listens.

“Roman what is taking you so long to get the frickin biscuits? Its right there!”

“I'm being dumb! Leave me alone!”

“Roman do you require assistance?”

“NO!!! not that kind of dumb nerd! The feelingsy dumb! Just let me do my thing it’s a surprise!”

“your surprises include frogs in soup Roman, why should I trust you’re not gonna prank me again?”

“because I would never prank pat or in front of him because he’d be disappointed in me.”

“Roman what are you making?!”

“SOMETHING!!!”

The laughing Patton heard was nice, the two very rarely laughed together. Of course, he might be wrong, the two shared quite a few classes and maybe they laughed more there, he didn’t know. The two were far more reserved around each other from his experience though. The two danced around each other constantly, and maybe they had deeper feelings than they were addressing, but its not really his place is it? He only gave small nudges in the right directions. He was content eavesdropping on the two being cute, but then he heard a stirring of someone that wasn’t one of the two. He darted around the corner quickly enough to see Virgil sitting up and rubbing his head. He sits on the ground in front of him with a small smile and waits for Virgil to get a sense of his surroundings.

“huh? Pat-Patton? Where am I? What happened? Is that tea? Where am I?”

“you’re in the Hufflepuff common room. I don’t know what happened, I just found you collapsed in a mud puddle and bleeding a lot so I brought you here to fix you up. Yes, there's tea, do you want some?”

“oh… ok...? sure…”

Patton smiled and turned to the other two who were frozen next to the tray of tea and biscuits. He laughed seeing their shocked faces. He gestured them over and Roman literally shook himself out of the trance he seemed to be in. He nudged Logan and brought the platter with him. Logan sputtered a bit before catching up and sitting on the ground with Roman and Patton. Patton grabbed a cup and handed it to Virgil who was much less out of it once he got tea inside him. He curled up on the couch and scooted away from the other two, whose robes were still red and green. Patton quickly noticed the behavior and leaned against the couch with a smile.

“I forgot to introduce you! Sorry, I was distracted. This is Logan and Roman! They’re my friends! They have some pretty troubling stories too, but that’s not the point. The point is-Ro did you cut the biscuits into hearts?”

Roman’s face turned red with embarrassment and he nodded. Logan looked at Roman with a red face that Patton was sure to notice. He gave Logan a look and then smiled at Roman.

“they’re so cute Ro!!! Thank you!!! Aren’t they cute vee?”

Virgil looked up from his tea to look at the biscuits and Roman. He smirked slightly and nodded.

“yeah, yeah they’re pretty cute. Thanks for the tea by the way… Ro?”

“ROMAN! Uh, um sorry, my names Roman, didn’t mean to be so loud, sorry I uh, I'm a little out of my element…”

Virgil's smirk softened and his eyes opened more. He held his hand out to his side with a relaxed voice.

“no problem dude, me too. I uh, I'm usually a loner but Patton has been showing up much more often.”

“yeah he does that. You literally can’t avoid him. He first met me while I was invisible. He’s insane but you know he and Roman are my only friends, so I’ll take it.”

Virgil gives a glance at Logan and chuckles.

“guess you got one up on me. also, that seems like something inexplicably Patton, so I don’t doubt you.”

Patton looked around at his three best friends and smiled brightly. He sipped his tea before looking at Virgil again.

“you should join our squad!!! Did I use that right lo? It’s what Logan calls our little friend group! Sometimes he says silly things like squad goals and does this weird hand gesture but its really cute! I don’t know what it means but it’s cute!”

Virgil looked at Logan again and Logan turned away, hiding his face in his hair, but the red tinting that painted his cheeks and neck was obvious. He laughed softly.

“is that a muggle thing? Its cute. Sure, I’ll join you guys, you seem chill. Maybe I’ll be able to stay out of fights more often.”

The three looked at him with a happy smile. They knew this year would still be difficult, but they had each other and that was more than enough.

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