#honestly im so proud to the the first person to get my request accepted by said deviant

[puzzlevision]

made by zaxtana on deviantart

[minilpark]

Is this the third time requesting you in the same day? Yes. Do i regret it? No.

I have 2 requests

1- when they met. Im gonna give you total creative wisdom here because i honestly dont know what i want. If you want you can rewrite another meet cute you wrote for another character and kinda modify it to coyote.

2- in this story, coyote was raised by his grandparents and had a sister 3 years older than him. You met 10 years ago, became a couple 7 years ago and finally got married 5 years ago. neither of you wanted an actual wedding so the “wedding” was something private only the 2 of you, you hadnt met his grandparents because they lived across the vountfy from the base both of you worked at. Finally got a chance to fly and go meet them.

(Also his sister {Lets call her Salma} and you already met and her as the proud sister she is, tried everything in her power to embarrase javy by showing you baby pictures of him and stuff)

Thank you for helping me on my JAVY COYOTE MACHADO WORLD DOMINATION!!!

hey, im glad you trust me enough with your coyote requests! i'm gonna work on the first one, taking it as a bit of civilian!reader stance this time, but for the second one, imma direct you to this post for a bit of my hcs about the family dynamics you have with his family instead! i think you should give that second request to someone who is more experienced in writing an actual story than me lmao-

javy was finally able to catch some r&r for a while so he decided to visit home

its been a long while since he's seen his family so he figured it was time for a visit

so he left the base in virginia and headed home

home for him was high point, nc

a somewhat big town with a good amount of things to do

once he was all settled again he decided to take his dog, jagger, to the local park to get some quality time with his boy

little did he know he'd meet you at the park that day as well

you were laying on a picnic blanket under one of the trees to hide from the sun while reading a book recommended to you by a friend

half way through the chapter, you felt something hit your leg

and when you sat up to look down at the object, you realised it was a foam football and a cute lil pit was running towards you for it

so you sat the book down while the pup ran/basically fell into your lap trying to get the ball

and were promptly attacked with kisses from this random dog

until you heard a man calling out a name, which you presumed to be the pit's, while running up to your blanket

"oh my god i am so sorry about jagger-"

you just take a second to scratch behind the cute pup's ear and shake your head

"aw don't worry about it, he's such a cute lil guy anyways-"

after giving him a bit of love you stood up, dusted yourself off and held out a hand

"my name's y/n. what's yours, stranger?"

he just smiles and firmly shakes your hand back

"i'm javy, it's nice to meet you"

you nod your head meaning likewise and offer the man to sit with you to which he gratefully accepts

i mean how could he not, a person who got along with his dog immediately, and was as attractive as you were? he had to know more

and so that led to you both getting to know each other, basically playing a game of 20(+) questions

you learned he was here to visit his family and that he was a naval aviator which seemed really cool from all the dumb stories he told you (all of course he was allowed to share), you also learned he liked jazz and rnb, he appreciated movies a bit more than books, and his favourite number was 7 among other things you talked about

he learned that you moved to the area not long after he left for the navy, you adored music, and that you had a passion for (insert your hobbies here)

long story short, you two talked until the sun started to set

and that's when you decided you'd like to see more of javy, so you gave him your number, gave his dog a few ear scratches before packing your stuff away in your car to drive home

he didn't leave that long after

and he didn't wait to text you that long either

which led to yall hanging out frequently over the course of his visit home

it really was a relationship in the making-

[lehguru]

hello ! nice to see another blue lock creator ~

so i wanted to request this , a headcanons about rin,nagi and meguru that have a gf who's has been accepted in the woman's national football team? like yk she is their age and let's say she is gonna be in japan u-20 but for woman, yeah?(hope that makes sense)

Well i hope don't request too much!

Have fun skipping or writing this, best of luck and have a nice day(or night) ♡

honestly, u asked for my top 3 characters with a prompt that i think in a daily basis, so i had to write this ♡♡ im sorry that i took so long and i hope you enjoy this!

warnings: female!reader, nothing else! + requests are open!

itoshi rin on the outside wouldn't look that thrilled. he's focused on getting into the u-20 and beat his brother himself, so he wouldn't mind your achievement at first. but after he manages to give you all his attention, he's going to tell you— "you're a good player, if they didn't choose you for the team, i would yell at them myself."

buys you a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a box of chocolates – or any sweet, if you're allergic to chocolate. he knows that after you really start playing for the u-20 team, you two can't train together – or spend that much time together, but he doesn't want to admit that he's going to miss you –, so he makes sure to always pull you to play with him. he's loving in his own way and he will make sure to go watch your games whenever he's free ♡

nagi seishiro would be so surprised. he knows you're good, but he didn't know you were that good. he makes sure to hug you and kiss your forehead after you tell him the good news. he's a little quiet, but you know he's proud of your accomplishment.

he watches your matches and your highlights daily, his favorite thing is to watch them before bed and text you a "you did amazing in that game" as a goodnight message. he would wear your merch to training, that's his little way of supporting you even if he couldn't be physically there for you.

bachira meguru is your biggest fan. period. would literally scream in happiness after you tell him you got into the u-20 team. he would hug you so tight and whisper how much he loves you and how lucky he is to have you – "i always knew you would go big like that, babe!".

he asks his mom to throw a mini celebration party for you and, even if you ask them not to, they would make so much stuff to celebrate this new chapter in your life. megu would ask you to sign his shirt and would demand, in a very whiny tone, that he gets to be the first person to have your official shirt – "don't forget to sign it! i have to show off that you're my amazing perfect talented girlfriend!". the bachira's, mother and son, would try to go for as much of your matches that they can. if they show up, they will cheer so loudly and so excitedly that meguru definitely ends up losing his voice. what can he say, he just adores you so much.

2022 © content belongs to lehguru, but the characters used on them belong to their respective creators!!

[milkybonya]

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anon: May I request inseong fluff with introvert s/o who had crush on him during college and she confessed to him without realising he had a crush on her as well?

warnings: use of sunbae

word count: ~1k

milky's 💌: i actually received this when my requests were closed but decided to accept it because i really wanted to write for Inseong >.< he's enlisting im so sad :c

Inseong is the reason for your everything. as exaggerated as it sounds, he's the reason for many things in your life. your above average grades and everything that you feel proud of is all a result of his existence. meeting him made you want to be a good person just like him (even though you're already an angel ♡).

in first year, you met him as a teaching assistant for your small elective tutorial. he was just in the year above you but you felt he was so mature. the way he led the tutorial, full of understanding and knowledge, never too strict but never too lax. he made your learning enjoyable and helped you understand many concepts.

you started to notice and fall in love with small things about him, like how he pouted when he was deep in thought or intently listening to a student, how he rolled up his sleeves just before the tutorial would start, and how he'd scrunch up his nose before he pushed his glasses up. you loved everything about him.

Inseong understood you were shy from the quiet manner in which you introduced yourself, and your lack of participation on the first day encouraged him to ask you to stay back after the tutorial.

"y/n, you know that participation is 20% of your grade, and i know speaking in front of everyone is horrible sometimes, so i'd like to give you the option to stay behind and share your thoughts with me privately, or to send me an email with your analysis of the readings instead?" Inseong explained.

being one on one with him was scary as hell but of course you wouldn't miss this opportunity! in that moment, you just wanted to be by his side.

"i can stay after tutorial, but will it not be taking too much of your time?" you asked.

Inseong immediately shook his head, no.

"well, do you have any thoughts about today's work?" Inseong asked. then as you began to speak, he fell into a trance. your explanations and thoughts were all vivid and detailed. he loved the way you spoke.

so, when you finished speaking, he was speechless. his eyes were full of admiration and he smiled at you widely.

"y/n, your perspective is really unique. i've honestly never thought about the text in this way, so i'll have to get back to you on all this," Inseong replied honestly.

he then thought carefully before he asked you if you'd be free to discuss it over coffee on the weekend. yet again, of course you agreed. that's how your sunbae relationship with him began.

-

"Inseong sunbae, wait! I have my essay right here!" you shouted from several metres behind the boy.

he stopped in his tracks when you called him, smiling at the ground. his name sounded so precious when it escaped your lips.

turning around, he immediately changed his expression into a sterner one as you ran towards him, holding your essay in print, neatly stapled.

"y/n, you didn't show up to tutorial today even though the essay was due by the end of it. it's 10 minutes past the deadline. do you really think i should accept it?"

"yes," you panted, placing your hands on your knees as you heaved heavy breaths.

"and why's that?" Inseong asked.

"because you're nice and understanding and want to get a 10/10 on the teaching assistant evaluation that we'll do at the end of the term?"

Inseong scoffed and bit his lip.

"oh, so you're being smart with me? fine, i'll take your essay. but if you want a good grade on it, you owe me a coffee," Inseong said, snatching the paper out of your hands.

"already have it," you replied, handing him the cup you'd hidden behind your back.

he couldn't hold back his smile this time, and he reached out to pat your head.

"you did well, y/n."

for the sake of impressing Inseong, you made sure you always did well. but you didn't tell him that.

-

now that the semester has ended and you're no longer Inseong's student, you feel so much more comfortable with him. at parties, events, and festivals, you try to make conversation with him more than you used to before.

"who's that? they always come say hi to you," Jaeyoon, Inseong's friend asks him.

"that's y/n! they were my student before."

"that's y/n? if they're the one you like so much, why don't you talk with them more?"

Inseong gently slaps Jaeyoon.

"they're shy, i don't want to make them nervous by talking to them a lot."

Inseong doesn't deny that he likes you even after Jaeyoon joked about it, and Jaeyoon makes note of that with a smirk.

-

finally, you decide you can't keep admiring Inseong from afar anymore. your feelings for him are always threatening to burst everytime he's near, and though you're scared, you just want to get the cat out of the bag already.

"Inseong!"

Inseong's heart flutters hearing you call his name again, as always.

"hm?" he hums through the phone speaker.

"can i come to your house? i've got something to tell you."

Inseong shoots upright in his bed. the clock reads 10pm.

"now? y/n, it's late--"

"i know, i'm sorry!"

"wait, you didn't let me finish. it's dark and cold, how could i let you come here by yourself? i'll come to your dorm, wait for me," Inseong says before hanging up.

-

you fidget, walk around in circles and sigh many times to fight your nervousness while you wait for Inseong. he shows up quickly, though.

"y/n," he calls out, walking up the steps of your dorm building to meet you.

"Sunbae.."

"is everything okay? what did you want to talk about?" he asks you.

you take a deep breath. though it's quite obvious to people like Jaeyoon that Inseong returns your feelings, it's not as obvious to you. in fact, you still believe that Inseong sees you as nothing more than an old student of his, but you try to focus on all the times you studied with him, visited coffee shops to talk about coursework, how many times he invited you to parties or to his house to meet his roommates...

maybe there's a chance?

"Inseong... i'm nervous so, i... i've always admired you. firstly as a teaching assistant and now as a person. i like you, Inseong," you say, your voice slightly shaky.

the corners of Inseong's mouth turn downwards as he tries to hide his smile.

"can you repeat that again for me?" he teases you.

you furrow your eyebrows and look up at him and he laughs, placing his hands on your shoulders and looking deeply into your eyes. your breath gets caught in your throat and your heart flutters seeing his face so close to yours.

"i like you too, y/n. i've liked you all this time, too," he says.

you let out a sigh of relief and your heart rate speeds up. Inseong, the most perfect college sunbae likes you back?!

"thank you for being brave and confessing to me first," he tells you, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his chest.

your heart flutters as you feel his warmth and his scent wraps around you. your knees are going weak but it doesn't matter because Inseong's holding you, anyway.

"i don't want to let go," he mumbles into your hair.

"then don't," you whisper in his ear.

he laughs, pulling away but with his arms still around you.

"will you let me into your dorm? it's cold out here," he says.

"no," you joke, stepping out of his embrace and turning to your dorm building.

his hand finds yours immediately, though, pulling you back to him.

"then i'm taking you with me."

[dream-a-little-longer-1]

Could I possibly get a one shot of an asexual female reader dealing with coming out to William? I would have said Moran but that man is a horndog lmao

*screaming* am i seeing a fellow asexual reader?! Im so happy to meet you!!! (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)

Oh nice nice!thank u for requesting this im loving it!

Take care my fellow asexual friend, farewell until next time lol

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•being an asexual...was something you've recently came with terms

•but honestly?it didnt surprise you. It just felt..right

•but at the same time,you couldn't help but to want to share the news with the one person you loved the most

• "can i speak with you?"

•When William smiles and closes his book,

•and gestures for you to sit down

•you cant help but to feel slightly nervous

• "what's wrong y/n san?"

•you swallow,and without looking up

• "i just figured im asexual,Liam."

•you tell him,voice low

•you're not ashamed of your sexuality,but William is the first person you're coming out to

• "is that so?"

•William smiles and reaches out to take a hold of your hand

• "what a coincidence,i am asexual as well."

•and when his single red eye twinkle,you cant help but to let out a surprised chuckle

• "seriously?"

•and when he nods,you laugh out loud

•holding his hands tightly,your heart warm

•you feel so happy,with how William accepted you with open arms

• "thank you for trusting me."

• "asexual partners,no?"

•William kisses the back of your hand,and smiles

• "asexual partners for life indeed."

Bonus : (｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Sebastian Moran

•telling Sebastian may be the hardest thing you've ever done

•the man is a player,and settling for you'd already surprised everyone

•it scares you;what if he leaves you once he finds out?

•you cant help but to think,but you cant leave him in the dark as well

• "Sebastian," you call for him, smiling as he starts caressing your silky locks from where you're laying down on his bed

• he seems sleepy,like a big cat refusing to leave the comfort of his owner's warmth

• "im...asexual."

•to his credit,he doesn't even blink

• "yeah i know,and?"

•you sputter,and feel him laugh against your shoulder as he presses a kiss to your cheek

• "it doesnt change anything,idiot. I still love you all the same."

•he wraps his arms around your waist,pulling you to his strong chest

• "sex isnt everything,you know. Love isn't based on it,its just...a bonus i think. But having you here,like this,is my bonus so dont you dare think otherwise."

•you dont know what to say,so you bury your face in the crook of his neck, grasping at the back of his shirt

• "thank you. I love you too."

Shout-out to all my fellow asexual friends!!you guys are the best,and i love you all!!!so proud of you,and all of lgbta+ family and friends!stay strong and fight for whats right!

-Love,Luna

[versadies]

Hello! Can i request a prompt “a flower that is used to represent friendship and express well-wishes to someone.” : when you became friends with the other with Scaramouche?

the vigilante and the harbinger (drabble)

penpal: sorry for the long wait! this prompt is honestly one of my favorites :>>

prompt: seven || fluff, when you became friends with the other.

pairing/s: scaramouche x gn!reader

sypnosis: out of all the things you expected when trying to escape from snezhnaya, you certainly didn't expect to end up being stuck with a harbinger.

note: scaramouche being a support is NOT CANON. there are no news of his role nor any news of him being playable at the moment so im only making him a support here for plot purposes.

"let's have a truce." scaramouche declares, causing you to look at him with your eyes widening. did you hear that right?

first; you got yourself stuck in a cave with your sworn enemy and now he's saying something that you never thought would happen in a lifetime? you wouldn't be surprised if this was all just a weird dream.

"...did the snow hit your head that badly?" you asked with a frown.

he rolled his eyes. "no you idiot," he adjusts his hat for a moment before leaning against the cold wall behind him. "i'm saying that you and i should help each other out while finding our way outta here."

"...why? can't you just call your minions over here and help us out?"

"if that were the case, i would've been out of here immediately."

"oh so you were trying to escape without me."

scaramouche furrowed his eyebrows, now irritated with your retorts. "that was the plan back then before i realized how doomed we are in this stupid cave. my subordinates who followed me went back to the palace and knew that i'm stuck here."

you hum in response, looking around your surroundings in boredom. "guess the fatui isn't loyal for you harbingers."

"i'm pretty sure it's just me. i'm an unlikeable person after all." he says with a proud look plastered on his face.

all of you harbingers are unlikeable, you thought to yourself.

"and you're proud of that?" you asked.

"well, people have to take me seriously. those idiots have no idea who they're dealing with sometimes." scaramouche says with a sigh. "why did you try to escape from snezhnaya anyway? other than you being a vigilante of course."

you couldn't help but feel taken back by surprise from how calm the man is unlike before. is he slowly going insane?

this has to be another trick from him.

"why do you want to have a truce with me, anyway?" you questioned, changing the topic.

scaramouche scoffs. "you still don't realize how much you and i need each other?"

"wh-what?!"

"NOT LIKE THAT!" he yelled. "don't you realize how your vision and mine are compatible?" he then points your pyro vision. "your pyro vision can be our source of heat while my healing can help our injuries."

"i think it's just you who has an inj- OW!" you yelp in pain when scaramouche suddenly slaps your arm. "hey what was that for?!" you exclaimed.

"when will you actually stop saying it's just me? look at your arm, it's bleeding." he points out.

you look down at your arm, now realizing that scaramouche wasn't joking. how did you not notice it before?

before you could do anything to stop the bleeding, he stops you. "i think it's better if i'm the-"

"i didn't accept the truce yet." you clarified, putting your arm away from his grasp. "besides, why should i trust you?"

"i don't trust you either, but you'll need your arm to be healed. how can you fight us with that huh?" he replied.

you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion. "you're still going to fight me-"

"this truce is only temporary," scaramouche interrupts. "the truce will end when you and i are out of here. until then, we can put our... disagreements aside for now and not try to kill each other."

he reaches his hand out to you. "do you accept?"

you hesitated for a moment. what if this was just an opportunity for him to kill you the moment you put your guard down?

screw it, it won't hurt to accept. you can just kill him when he tries to kill you back.

"i'll accept, under one condition;" he raised an eyebrow at your proposal, cueing you to continue.

"don't take me back to the palace the moment you and i get out of here."

"as i suspected," scaramouche hums before nodding in approval. "alright then, it's a deal."

the both of you then shook hands, not knowing the future that awaits for the both of you.

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extra:

"now go start the fire with your vision while i heal you." he demanded, causing you to roll your eyes at his sudden change of mood.

"go freeze to death." you mumbled.

he glares at you before you raise your arms up in surrender. "issa joke, buddy." you clarified with a small smile.

"don't call me buddy, idiot."

"only if you stop calling me an idiot, buddy."

[princess-of-inarizaki]

Hi love, pretty sure you're requests are open (if not just ignore this) n e ways what about Inarizaki with manager who's like intimidating (i've been told i am intimidating lol) and very sarcastic, much Tsukishima Kei vibez cuz that's basically me😃

Just like how would our boys react, very curious and take your time btw don't have to rush it, do it whenever you feel like :D

Oh my gosh Nat, it's literally my honour to write this for you. You can request anything, anytime, and you'll be a top priority (ily<3)

Inarizaki with a tsukkishima-ish manager.

Specially dedicated to @sunasthing <3

So first of all, if you think that's gonna stop the boys from simping over you, you've got it wrong 😖🖐️

The boys would literally take it as a challenge to get your softer nature out, especially Atsumu.

I GENUINELY think he'd find it really hot whenever you snap back at him, or tell him off. (maybe he's like Nishinoya and Tanaka in that sense 🙄)

Constantly pesters you, and although you don't give him a reply often (because he's annoying as fuck), if you ever acknowledge him slightly, he WILL flirt with you.

Beware tho, even if he comes off as flirty and charismatic, he's literally just a dorky small baby and genuinely wants your attention because he thinks you're the coolest person ever.

And if you're ever nice to him, you can best bet he'll replay that moment in his mind before sleeping EVERY. SINGLE. NIGHT.

Y/n, earlier that day: don't get hurt. I don't want to have to deal with anyone on this team being injured

Atsumu at 3 a.m: s-she cares about me 🥺🥺

I think Osamu would vibe really well with you. He's not annoying, he's really really chill, and he has a pretty sharp tongue himself.

Judges people as an attempt to make you laugh, and he sees it as a personal victory if he can get you to crack a smile or smirk. He just doesn't make a big deal about it, unlike his twin xD

Osamu: y/n look at that guy. he's totally crushing on his brother's best friend, could he not be more obvious about it??

Y/n: *cracks a smirk* yeah, it does seem so.

Osamu, internally: ✨v i c t o r y i s s w e e t✨

He also cooks for you pretty often, and even if you protest against accepting it, you'll usually find a bento hidden in your locker or bag.

He knows you might not accept it straight, so he finds other ways to get it to you. Osamu actually thinks of you as a cooler sister that he says "he'd trade Atsumu for"

In general, the twins are the life of Inarizaki and although they're sometimes annoying, they mean well and it's plain to see that they love you.

Kita loves how smart and analytical you are. I've said this before, I'll say it again— Kita thinks brains are sexy 😤

Especially when you call the team to give your insights about their opponents, or give them ideas on how to improve their play, Kita is literally there like “I'm so glad she's ours”

Because you would be a dangerous asset to other teams, and Kita is the most thankful that you're with them.

He's also a really good leader and although the two of you don't have heart-to-hearts or conversations like the twins, you know he'll ALWAYS be there for you.

Like once, it was raining and practice was cancelled, so you decided to wait in school until the rain subsided (because you didn't want to get wet), and our sweet Kita searched for you in every single classroom until the finally found you and walked you home. That's just the dynamic you had with him

He also often checks up on you, even when it's unrelated to volleyball. Have you done your homework? have you ate breakfast this morning? although you're usually sarcastic with the twins and most of the other members of the team, you can't bring yourself to do so with Kita.

The respect you guys have for each other is unmatched and that's probably why you're such a golden duo in Inarizaki. The leader and the analytical manager.

And now Suna. I think Suna would be the member you have the deepest bond with. you truly allow him to see who you are inside, and he does the same. You guys really just click.

It started with him complaining about Atsumu, and slowly progressed into you letting Suna be the only member to have physical contact with you, but only when the others aren't looking.

Sometimes, if you guys are the only two people in the gym, he'll nap on your lap or lean on your shoulder.

If you didn't already know, like everyone else in Inarizaki, he has a crush on you 😖🖐️ like damn you thought Atsumu had it bad? nah, Suna has it the worst.

He literally asks his little sister to let him practice braiding her hair, just so he'll be perfect when he someday asks to do yours.

But he always chickens out because he's scared you'll say no 😭😭 he's internally very shy, okay? 🥺🥺

He's literally your best friend. You guys have study sessions together, anime nights, literally anything, he's right there with you. The rest of the team are literally not aware of how close the two of you are.

Until one day, Atsumu tries daring you to kiss Suna on the forehead, and instead of flat-out refusing (like you've done before when he's dared you to kiss him, or Akagi) you shrug and gently kiss Suna on the forehead, causing Suna to smile and ruffle your hair.

The rest of the team is just shocked.

Atsumu: what is this FUCKERY?? is y/n literally WILLINGLY touching someone ??¿¿

Y/n and Suna: *smirks*

Atsumu, close to tears: okay

But the rest of the team soon accept you and Suna have a pretty special bond, and that you're genuinely softer when it comes to him.

You don't snap at him much, and as they've noticed, Suna has started being more brave about leaning on your shoulder or sleeping on your lap.

Of course, the rest of the team (with the exception of Kita) is jealous. But hey, they just don't have Suna's charm, okay? xD

You make Suna want to try harder, and he's way more motivated to give it his all in every single game. Mostly because he wants you to be proud of him.

He definitely has a nickname for you, but he will only use it when he's sure you guys are alone. And in return, you call him "Rin" which makes his heart flutter 🥺🥺

KAHDKSS I TOOK SO LONG WITH THE SUNA ONE PLEASE IM TURNING BOTH OF US INTO EVEN BIGGER SUNA SIMPS (as if we weren't already xD)

Now onto Aran !! Aran is a softie who (like Kita) respects you a great deal. He'll fend Atsumu and Osamu off if he senses you aren't having a great day.

He's also pretty good at giving you your space but he checks up on you every once in a while if anyone is bothering you.

Although he's shy about it, Aran actually comes to you when he doesn't understand a homework question. You're super smart and he knows you won't make him feel bad about not knowing.

And it makes you feel happy to know he trusts you, so you help him as best as you can. It's a little secret of yours that the other members don't know about.

It especially lights your day up when he gets a good grade and whispers a silent "thank you" to you in class.

In return, will help you with anything you ask for. No questions asked.

And now, last but not least, sunshine Akagi!! I think he's a total Hinata Shoyo, so he might annoy you a bit at first because of his bright personality.

But deep down inside, you love how easily he gets people to smile and slowly find yourself warming up to him.

And Akagi is really determined to get you to smile (at least once a day) so he cracks the corniest jokes or makes puns.

It has become a thing between the two of you, where Akagi tells you a joke a day, and you rate it out of ten.

Gone are the days when you found him annoying. And now, even if you won't tell him outright— you really do think he's one of the brightest people in your life.

Additional headcanons

CHEERING YOU UP— whenever you feel quieter than usual, or a bit more sarcastic, the boys immediately know something is wrong and rush over to make you feel okay. Literally, it's almost like they've abandoned practice. And eventhough you tell them to get back to it, they refuse to leave until you're feeling better. Suna usually gives you a hug and kisses your forehead, whilst Akagi cracks jokes. Then, (and eventhough you protest) Atsumu lists off all the things you should love about yourself, whilst Osamu buys you ice cream (food is, after all, the best cure for anything). Aran is literally ready to HUNT the person who affected your mood down, and kill them, whilst Kita is literally just holding him back and making sure things don't go overboard. Even if you aren't fully cheered up by then, you'd have laughed a whole lot and know how much they care for you, so honestly... how could you stay sad?

REACTING TO YOU TELLING THEM OFF— Suna is literally just meh about it. He can't take you seriously because he's a dork who thinks he's not included in the list of "idiots" (but no Suna, u mf, you ARE included -_-). Atsumu thinks it's hot 👀 (as I mentioned above), Akagi is genuinely upset/ready to sob and vows to do better. Kita is proud of you for telling them off before he could do it (Kita is not included in the "idiots". How could he? he's PERFECT 🖐️). Osamu and Aran have similar reactions, because they end up apologizing and try to change tactics and do better.

HOW THEY'D ACT WHEN YOU START DATING SUNA— (because this is honestly inevitable, wbk 😭❤️). Atsumu would be jealous. Petty and would call Suna "pretty boy" every chance he gets. Leave him, im sure he'll get over it 🥺🥺 Osamu is pretty jealous too, but he'll never show it and focuses instead on your happiness. Kita approves, and honestly thinks you're a good influence on Suna. Aran is protective of you, and would literally gun Suna down if he ever hurt you (but he won't. Suna loves you, he'd literally jump down a cliff before ever hurting you 😤🖐️) and Akagi is cheerful as before, but extra glad because you seem to smile a bit more often (and Akagi loves your smile).

I took a lot of effort on this <3 hope you like it, bae !! Taglist— @dai-tsukki-desu @sunasthing @k-sakusa-old @tilli-san

[futurewriter2000]

Rocks and Dust

A/N: I don't know why Remus gave me such Heath Ledger vibes when I was writing this but he did and I am honestly so fucking proud of it. Now, I really want to make myself some rice and chicken... or just rice. I hope you like it <3

REQUESTED BY @cloudywitchh: Hiiii, Im not sure if your requests are open, but if they are i have one. :)) Before I request, I want you to know that I love your oneshots and series! ive been binge reading. Could you possibly do a Gryffindor reader that has both james and remus that like her. oneshot or series. if you choose to write it, thank you, if not i understand

XX

Souls meet when eyes do and it hasn't been much easy to hold yourself back when such mesmerising hazel eyes had done nothing but watch you seductively.

At first you couldn't feel it but after a while, something in the back of your mind told you to look a certain direction. When you did, your eyes met his and a certain colour started to appear on your cheeks.

You watched him, he watched you. "Yes, Potter?" you asked with a smirk forming on the corner of your lips.

He smiled, tilting his head a bit to the side before speaking. "Had you done something new with your hair?" he asked, glancing up at your hair as you let out a laugh.

"Not really."

"Well, no matter of it." he leaned back and crossed his arms over his chest. "You look absolutely stunning."

You felt your heart flutter in your chest but you were not about to let him know that. "Thank you. When don't I look absolutely stunning." you joked and he rolled his eyes.

"Hey, mate." Remus came into the common room and tapped James' shoulder as he passed him by, sitting next to him.

James smile faded a bit. He was a tad disappointed in his friend's presence. Everything had seemed to go so well between you and him. If the two of you continued to be alone, he would have had more confidence to ask you out on a date. Knowing that Remus took fancy in you too, it was a bit challenging to do so.

"What's up, Moony?" James looked at him, clearly not in a friendliest tone Remus was used to.

Remus' lips twirled upwards and he felt amused by his friends' frustration. He looked at you and smiled wonderfully. "Hi." he said and you smiled cheerfully, oblivious to the competition in front of you.

"Hi, Remus."

You seemed to be a tad disappointed as well. You loved to flirt with James because it seemed so easy and fun to do yet sometimes you couldn't understand whether he truly likes you or if he's doing it just out of fun. But you live by your mother's words; If a man truly likes you, he will do absolutely everything to let you know and pursue you.

That was why you were always so laid back. You didn't overthink anything when it came to boy. They seemed to think more simply than girls and whatever they did, they did because they wanted to, not because there was a whole scheme behind their actions.

You could see a bit discomfort in James. You couldn't really figure out why but he started to pout, which had made you a bit more uncomfortable around both of them.

Remus, however, loved to talk to you. He was open and honest but sometimes you felt as if he held too many secrets inside of him. To you, he was a bit harder to get to know, no matter how much he could tell you.

"You're going to love this, (y/n)!" he started to sound more excited. "I had found the oldest yet most interesting place a few nights ago-" he hear- both of you heard James scoff to that. "And I know your curious spirit cannot wait to explore it."

"Where?!" you threw all your books away and jumped forward. Old ruins and historic backgrounds always made you overly excited. You must have gotten it from your dad's side of the family. Everybody seemed to be more of history freaks and you were no different.

"I can show you. What do you think James?" Remus turned to James, who only laughed.

"No, thank you." he stood up and stretched his arms over his body. "Rocks and dust? Not my cup of tea. If I wanted to take a girl I fancy-" he looked at you with a grin and a soft chuckle. "I'd take her somewhere more romantic." he walked to you and winked. "A lovely restaurant or a walk among the trees under the moonlight." he was leaning down to you, close and observing the flush in your cheeks.

Your eyes were meeting and it lit a fiery spark between the two of you but as you didn't want to give him the pleasure of it, you rolled your eyes and moved away. "That's a bit of a cliche, isn't it, Potter?" you stood up and stretched your back as well. "I don't do romance." you turned from James to Remus and smiled excitedly. "Shall we go and explore!?"

"Yes we shall."

---

Remus hasn't felt you this excited over some 'rocks and dust' in all the years he had known you but he had felt his heart fill with joy and love when he could see how a person can live for the small things in life. You didn't care about wealth or power, neither if a person was physically beautiful and attractive. You neither cared if person had its flaws, you still loved anybody for who they were; good or evil. You always tried to look the best in people and your gift was, that you always seemed to bring out just that out of everybody and especially out of him.

As the two of you had walked, he had realised that he wants to tell you something important to him. It wasn't a secret to his friends and family but it was a shameful secret to him and to everybody else.

"Can I tell you something?" he asked as the two of you were climbing up the hill.

"Yeah." you stopped, gasping for air and putting your hands on your hips. "I think we need to rest too." you smiled and he laughed.

"It's not that far. We're almost close."

"My heart is almost close to stopping too."

He laughed again and sat on the rock, finding the moon shining on him as if it was leaving its fullness from a few days ago. "I just have the need to tell you this... and I'm serious."

You looked up at him and found the moon perfectly cut out the colour of his green eyes. "Your eyes look so pretty in the moonlight." you said without any filter but sat down next to him.

"Thank you."

You smiled and looked up at the moon before taking a look of his worried expression. "What is it?" you shoved him a little as he smiled. "You can tell me your deepest darkest secret." you joked but it was no joke to him.

"Well... I'm... I'm a werewOlf." he stuttered out, trying to sound casually as he said so but unsuccessful.

You only stared in silence, clearly processing the information as he was impatient to wait for your reaction. Your eyes only narrowed at him and you nodded. "I knew it."

"You knew it?" he asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

"I mean, I didn't know it. I just know there was something to you that I couldn't put my finger on but I kind of knew it. It did cross my mind once but I brushed it off quickly. I didn't believe it but apparently my intuition was on to something." you laughed and stood up, offering him your hand. "Shall we continue?"

"You don't seem a tad phased by it." he took your hand gently and stood up.

"Oh, I am but I really don't mind people being people. You know?" you started to talk fast. "I don't judge people by their flaws, more by their actions and I don't seem why your werewolfness would bother me when there are far worse withces, wizards and Muggles in this world, who are far more worse than any werewolf I had encounter. Which, you're the first but still. You don't seem the one to eat children and howl at the moon."

He let out a loud laugh. "I don't eat children but I do the latter."

---

The two of you walked up the hill hand in hand, him trying to pull you up as his steps were much larger than yours. He was more of muscles than you, faster and careful as for you seemed to trip over a branch or two.

He had opened up as the two of you made your way to the top and started to walk on the flatlands. It stretched far away from the castle but you could see the ruins so clearly from the distance. The light of he moon made the subject far more pleasing to the eye and at that moment when Remus was talking to you and your eyes seemed to wander on the view- everything seemed to be perfect and you imprinted that moment into your memory so that you can look back and re-live it all over again.

As he talked, he seemed more lose and excited. He hadn't held back on anything. He had told you about Animagnus forms of his friends and how he isn't the only one who howls at the moon. Sirius apparently loves to do it just as well in his other form. He had constantly made you laugh by his full moon stories and how he accepted the awful fact of his life-long destiny of sharing his body with a beast.

He was glowing, literally glowing when he was telling you all the things he was hiding from you and for the first time, you were the one to listen and he was the one constantly talking.

"We're here!" he pointed at the ruins of an old castle. It wasn't big or notorious as Camelot or Hogwarts or any other historically known castle. It was small and poor in it's built but it was still a castle, just not the traditional kind.

He let go of your hand and it gave you a sort of an electrical shock as he did. You seemed to be so comfortable and in love of holding hands that you completely forgot what it was like without his fingers intertwined with yours.

It wasn't for long though. He had opened the old wooden door for you and offered you his hand to lead you inside. "After you, m'lady." he bowed as a gentleman should and you hurried up inside, taking him by the hand and leading him behind you.

Your wands needn't to be lit as the moonlight made it's own natural light through the large gaps between the rocks. Nature made it's own charm by growing vines around the walls, flowers and grass among the cracks. It truly did feel more magical than the magic itself.

"Oh, Remus look!" you ran to one of the walls and saw names carved in. "Ibzan." you smiled back at him.

"Old biblical name." Remus followed and saw many other names written around it. "Arthur." he laughed. "Wouldn't be an English castle without an Arthur in it."

"Tatiana." you looked at it. "Like a princess." you looked at him but he seemed to be very close to you, staring forward. His chest was against your back and his head leaning over your shoulder. You didn't have to look back. You could only move your eyes to the side and see him there.

He seemed to be so focused on the rocks in front of you that he hasn't even noticed you marvelling at him. All you could see, for the first time noticing his sharp, nicely structured side profile. His cheek bones were finely defined, his lips sharp and plump and his eyebrows nicely arched.

He truly was a beautiful boy and you hadn't noticed it till now. His palm was placed against the rock as he was supporting himself but when he had noticed you looking at him, he slyly looked back. A corner of his mouth quirked up and he said: "A girl doesn't need to be a princess to have a beautiful name." he spoke low and quietly.

The spark that James lit before was over-flamed by the passion Remus arroused in you. Before you knew it, he was leaning down and kissed you softly. One short kiss and it was enough to tempt you for more. You put your hand around his neck and pulled him down for me, smiling into it as you had felt him smile as well. As heavy as they felt, they seemed light as well because no kisses seemed to be as perfect as his; soft, teasing yet deep and passionate.

When he placed his hand on your cheek you could feel the dust set on your skin. You let out a giggle and he pulled away. "What?" he smiled but then just noticed how dark your cheek was. "Oh, my-" he let out a laugh, then looked back on the wall his palm was pressed on before. "I am terribly sorry."

You laughed as well. "Don't worry." you continued to laugh and wipe it away. "It'll probably wash away."

"Probably." he tilted his head a bit and gave you a peck. "And we should probably head back."

Putting your arms around his neck, you made a big stretch and looked up at the sky. "Ugh..." you looked back into his green eyes, burning your soul into sparks and bitses. "But it's so beautiful here." you let out a small whine and he chuckled.

"Well, (y/n)(y/l/n). I didn't think you did romance." he teased.

"I don't. I let the man do all the romance for me." you stepped on your tiptoes and brushed your nose against his.

"That's a bit unfair."

"I wouldn't worry if I were you, Lupin. I have time to make it fair."

"Glad to hear it."

[ozzy-bozzy]

Hey.. can I request something again? if you’re not too busy? I’m hoping I can request headcanons for the sk8 characters (Reki, Langa, Miya, Cherry Joe) about asking for them to use preferred pronouns I go by he/they (you can keep it gender neutral if it’s more comfortable) I need a little comfort because my family are not accepting I hope this some makes sense 😅

Hello my love! I hope you enjoy this, I'm a lil tired rn so im sorry if it's not the best :,) ((also why it might seem kinda short, there's a handful of characters and I'm sleeby))

If you ask Reki to refer to you by different pronouns he might take a second to process what you’re asking him, but once his brain stops lagging he’ll jump on it

He could see how uncomfortable you got when he just sat there staring at you but assured you he was just slow

He would constantly make an effort to not only correct himself but also others around you

And if you just tell him that you want to test out new pronouns, he might trip up a few times but he’s learning!

Will be very flexible with whatever you’re feeling, just have to tell him!

He just wants you to be comfortable and happy

And will do anything he can to make that happen

Please let him know what makes you more comfortable because he’s more than happy to provide for you

With Langa it’s like a switch flips in his mind

He hardly ever mixes up your pronouns and just automatically goes with whatever you asked him to call you

He gets so used to it when someone refers to you by your old pronouns he gets confused for a second

Langa’s become so opening and comforting for whatever you’re feeling he’s the first person you come to to open up about different thoughts you may be having

IT could be the first time Langa is faced with these different concepts, but he thinks they’re pretty fundamental and not hard to understand at all

If you tell him about people being rude and ignoring your feelings he doesn’t really get mad, he just gets so confused

People are confusing and that hurts him

He doesn’t understand how people could so blatantly ignore how you’re feeling

Will just rant to you and it’s the exact way you’re feeling so you just aggressively agree with each other and it usually ends with you two in a pile of giggles

Miya will act like he doesn’t really see it as a big deal

Honestly, his dismissive nature is almost comforting because it’s a weight lifted off of you and he’s so unbothered there’s no reason to be worried about how he feels

Will totally defend your honor and stand up for you when other people are disrespecting you and your choices

Always is up to hang out when you need to get away from your house

He might act like nothing bothers him but he does get genuinely upset seeing you upset

Is way better at comforting you than you thought he would be

If you ever get nervous about correcting or telling someone about your preferred pronouns you don’t even have to tell him he’s already prepping to tell them himself

Catboy is here to defend you and your feelings against even the most ignorant of people

When you tell Cherry you would like to go by different pronouns, he’s more than happy to oblige

Will encourage you to not care about what other people say about you, says something like how “they don’t matter enough for you to let it hurt you”

He will absolutely watch out for you and also teach you to hold your head up high and proud

Cherry would be so proud of you, even for just telling him something like that about you

He knows talking about that sort of thing can sometimes be hard for people, and is more than happy to show how proud he is of you

Will help you sneak out to have dinner with him and the others or to take you to skate with them just to get out of the house

If you ever get nervous about telling your family something he will coach you through everything, your approach, composure, and even your tone of voice

He’s there to help and support you in any way you may need

Joe might make some jokes after you ask him to refer to you in your preferred pronouns, but just to lighten the mood a bit

He definitely doesn’t like to see you upset or anxious so he’s gonna do what he can to make it all better and make you smile and comfortable

Joe is a safe space, so being with him will just make you feel instantly safe and protected

He’ll offer to take you out to get some food or boba or something to help get your mind on something else

Joe gives the greatest hugs and you can’t convince me otherwise

He’ll give you a hug for as long as you want if you ask him to

If you come into his restaurant while you’re looking down or seeking some comfort he’ll whip up some food for you and will let you rant to him about whatever you want while he preps different orders

Definitely lets you stay after hours and talk with him

[dontbesoweirdkira]

Can you do a list of Mic being pure w/ his favorite student, (y/n) (like, he’s not afraid to show it), but she’s living with her friend and their family since she’s alone in Japan, and trying to keep it a secret. But when he finds out he’s just “ASDFGHJKLWHAT”, and he’s trying to help her with so many things, which soon evolves to “custody of child—”.

https://dontbesoweirdkira.tumblr.com/post/189518600672/hey-its-me-again-i-hope-you-are-still-open-for

A/N: I first would like to say I ALSO HAVE EATEN A NUCLEAR REACTOR...it tasted like radiation and strawberries yummy!  Here’s your soft present mic X student. I hope you enjoy.  

(I kind of made it where you aren’t fully living with your friend. Just bouncing from the streets to her house every so often if that makes sense??)Requests open

-So at first Mic didn’t notice anything was up...well no he did but he kind of brushed it off since he didn’t want to cross any boundaries.

-Like when he asked for your parents signature but they were always somehow “out of town” or “working overtime” 

-Or when he was going to offer you a ride home since it was pretty late but you just insisted to walk by yourself. And how you didn’t bother to call them and let them know you were going to be home a bit later than usual. 

-He was always curious but like i said he didn’t want to cross a boundary and make you feel uncomfortable about something so personal. Besides how would he bring it up?

-”Hey Y/N, Why do you always conveniently “forget” to fill out your home address on forms?” 

-Yeah see his dilemma?^ And like what if it was nothing and it really was just a convenience.  It seemed better to leave it alone and not worry. You’d tell him if something was going on, right?

-Maybe one day you’re talking to your friend and He’s just around the corner so he overhears the conversation.

-”Hey Y/N, my family is going out of town for a few weeks. I- i would ask if you could come with so you’ll have some place to stay but we are going out of the county and you know how that is..”

-”Oh..um..Don’t worry, I'll figure something out.”

-”Are you sure? I- i can always leave the house key so you can have somewhere safe to go? But uhm, My cousin might come over every so often to watch a game or to check the house so be alert and make sure he doesn’t see you.” 

-”N-No it’s okay, seriously. I’ll find somewhere to go, thank you though. ”

-”Well, I'll leave the key under the doormat if you change your mind, we’re leaving in the afternoon tomorrow so after then the place will be yours for a bit.I’ll text you later, ‘kay?”

-He’s shocked?? Like he thought maybe your at home life wasn’t good or maybe you were embarrassed about living in a low income place, but you were homeless?? And you’ve been staying with your friends every so often?? Why didn’t you tell him? Did you not feel comfortable? He’s in this weird state of shock and acknowledgement.

-For the rest of the school day hE Is cOnTemPlaTiNg oN WhaT tO Do. He’s not sure how he should bring it up or even if he should bring it up. 

- *is casually being torn apart internally as he’s trying to teach english*

-*dEeP sPaCe STarE while he is standing at the board pointing to the sentence structures*

-”Sensei, are you oka-”

-”IMTHINKINGASHARDASICANTOFIGUREOUTASOLUTIONDONTPRESSUREMEoKaY.”

-lolol but once classes are over he taps you on the shoulder and asks if he could walk with you home for a bit. You visibly nervous, you reject and say “Umm It’s all right Mr.Hizashi, you’re busy and I don't want you to take up any of your time plus it’s late and I'm tired and i have to go and-”

-”Y/n...You don’t have to make up excuses, I know you don’t have anywhere to stay.”

-stopping in your tracks, your eyes went wide and you faced him 

-”I heard you talking to that friend this morning.”

-M-mr.Hizashi I can explain-”

-cutting you off once again he begins “Hey, you don’t have to do any of that. It’s your business. But I don’t want you to just roaming around or staying anywhere alone anymore, okay? If you would like, I have an extra bedroom at my house, you can stay there until we get everything sorted.”

-”No..Mr.Hizashi...It’s okay..I’ll be okay, I’ve always have. Plus you have been such a great teacher and already went out of your way more than what I could have asked...staying with you would be too much.”

-”Y/n, it’s okay to ask for help. I seriously don’t mind. At least stay for the night so you can eat and have a roof over your head, then in the morning we’ll figure something out.”

-You hesitantly accepted but you told him that you’d be out of his hair as soon as the next morning hit.

-That night going to his house was...nice to say the least. The guest bedroom that he had was bigger than your friend’s kitchen and nicer than any place that you’ve stayed at. It really was heaven. So warm and cosy. There was a nice sense of nostalgia and security, something you’ve haven’t felt in years. His home was somewhere anyone would want to live in their whole lives. 

-”Once you’ve settled down, you can come to the dining room. I ordered some take out, I figured you’d be hungry.”

-For a moment you sat on the fluffy bed and just took in everything. God was so good to you right now and honestly you thanked him. Although it frustrates you to think that this would only last for a second and you’d be back on the streets, roaming around. Yeah yeah, Hizashi wants to help you but you knew soon he’d get tired of your presence in his house…..they all did. 

-Taking a deep breath, you went to go meet hizashi in the dining room.

-He welcomed you then motioned you to sit down at any of the seats at the table. “Oh hey, there’s miss america. You may sit anywhere you’d like. And help yourself to the food here.”

-You sat down across from him, only not to look at him just to have your eyes on the empty plate in front of you. You didn’t really touch any of the food actually or even make a sound. You weren’t trying to be rude or anything, you just..there was a lot on your mind and facing hizashi seemed difficult.

-”Are you okay Y/N? I hope sushi is okay. I- i meant to um ask what you would like to eat first. I’m sorry.”

-”No I’m sorry for-,”  twiddling your thumbs for a moment you then looked towards the blonde fellow “Mr.Hizashi..My parents left when I was around three but they left me with my aunt. She was a very good person and took good care of me but she got very ill...and um you know. At first I was living in her apartment but i couldn’t pay for it when it was time for rent so..I stayed with my friend for a couple of months. But her parents kind of got tired of me staying there and it was this thing, so I lied and told them I found a family member to stay with. And um up until now I've been staying on the streets. Sometimes having a sleepover once every so often.”

-”Y/n…”

-”I didn’t tell you because I was so scared… I didn't know what to do and I really really don’t want to go in foster care or anything so I just thought I was better off keeping it from you. But I guess it backfired anyways because you still found out haha….I’m sorry Hizashi. I hope you don’t think of me any less. I- it was a tough situation and all and you know how that is...”

-He immeadately stood up, walked over to you and hugged you. It was with So mUcH compassion and genuine love. You really was his favorite student no scratch that HIS FAVORITE HUMAN i swear he would end the world for you. 

-He gave you a little cheek kiss and was like “I’m not letting anyone put you in foster care and I'm sure as hell am not kicking you out even if i have to take custody of you.”

-”w-wait what? wAiT wHaT???”

-”KID IM fucking keeping you here safe with me even if i’m in court all year. We are going to make this work somehow, you aren’t doing this alone anymore. Do you understand?”

-YeAh hEs cRyInG iM cRyinG yOuRe CryInG wE aLl CryinG 

-BRO YOU ARE UGLY CRYING NOT NO SOFT CUTE CRY LIKE HAHA YOU SOUND LIKE A WALRUS TRYING TO SAY ‘t-tH-Th-HaNKy-yyy-YoUUU-UOi  mR hIzZaShIiIi”

-He whipes the tears of your cheeks and ruffles your hair 

-”it’ll be okay Y/N, I promise.”

-I swear he’s like rushing to the computer and trying to figure out how to adopt you.

-”HoW tO aDoPt a ChILD wHen You aRe a hEro.”

-There's an actual wiki-how about it???????

-No but he’s really doing his research and is visiting lawyers trying to find the right one. He has them immediately looking into everything and making sure that his chances of getting you is as high as possible. 

-He’s up late at night on the phone, emailing,  and writing

-He has pounds and pounds of evidence that he is the most fit person to take care of you. He is not playing whatsoever

-He already let’s you decorate and he even gives you an office so you can do work or whatever. He most definitely brought you clothes and stuff for your room.

-When the courts and everything finally approves it after a long year of fighting, he picked you up and spun you around.

-”What did I tell you?!? I was not going to lose you and i made sure of that. And starting today and the rest of  forever you’ll never have to be alone.”

-BonUs

-100% takes you out somewhere super fun and nice. 

-”Wait we must take a selfie, The first day we are legally Father-daughter!”

-The most chaotic duo now, Everyone at school knows he adopted you and like he won't let anyone forget it.

-MISSSSSS AMERICAAAAAAA, is now, MISSSSSSS HIZAAAAASSSHHHHHIIIIIIII.

-”WHEEEEERRREEEE ISSS MYYYY LITTLE MUSHROOM???”

-”YYYYYY/NNNNN YOU LEFT YOUR BAG IN MY MINIVAN.”

-He has a minivan now. It also has a ‘Yeah I’m a soccer dad and i’m proud’ sticker on it.

-He joined the PTA 

-HE IS SOOO BIASED I SWEAR NO ONE IS ABOVE YOU IN HIS CLASS AND NO ONE BETTER SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT

-Always hugging you and giving you little cheek kisses when he sees you in the halls

-Made a titled track called “Now a dad”

-he most definitely wears ‘Best Dad’ shirts now. He also is in a ‘Single dad’s in Japan’ group now

-”I think we look just alike, Don’t we Y/N?” you both smiled and posed at the same time

[evilzoldyck]

bro i love your phinks yandere fic,, i want more but im so bad at making up scenarios hh

it’s the high school setting isn’t it??? I am honestly so weak for that sort of au especially when it comes to the character Phinks. Lucky for you I wanted to write more of him!

Sitting meekly at the edge of Phinks’ bed your eyes wandered around his rather large and fairly neat room, a trait that you could not have expected from him. There was a few weights lying around the corner of the room along with some game consoles strewn carelessly on the floor and boxing gloves haphazardly thrown on his desk, other than that, his bedroom was kept pretty plain and devoid of any personal sentiments or style. 

This was the first time that you ever been into his domain and despite Phinks currently being occupied with calling back one of his friend for the time being, you could not find it in yourself to relax or mask your despondency of your current situation. Instead, you sat silently and found solace in playing with the edge of your sleeves to pass the time, hoping he would call the “date” short for today. 

Unbeknownst to you if you had looked up more slightly you would’ve noticed his eyes boring into your frame with a cold attentive sideways glare. Phinks ended the call as soon as the matters were settled and continued to observe you with a light frown on his lips as you gave no reaction now that you had his full, undivided attention. 

He hated it when your mind scattered elsewhere, especially when he was alone with you. The fact that he wasn’t the subject of your thoughts in your mind aggravated him to no end, makes him want to tie you up and fuck you silly until you couldn’t think of nothing else but him. 

“I’ll be heading off with some of the boys the next few days,” he nonchalantly announced as he sat down to lean back on his chair, acutely awaiting your behaviour. 

You gave a small hum at his statement, not even bothering to look up at him in the process to acknowledge him, creating a psychological distance between the two of you. Phinks gritted his teeth in agitation at your lack of response. Despite his previous futile efforts he tried once more to get across to you.

“I won’t be able to see you.” Again, the same hum of reply that sent him to grip the armrest in frustration. There is a barrier you were trying to form with him and you’d be stupid if you didn’t know that he could sense your dampened spirits ever since he called you over. Whatever it was, he did not enjoy this attitude coming from you and had far too much pride to directly ask you what’s wrong.

Phinks fluttered his eyes closed for a moment and ran his fingers through his slicked back hair, gathering himself together as to not do anything he might regret in the future. 

“You know what.” He suddenly stood up and stalked predatorily towards you. “Suck my dick.” 

You immediately recoiled back with a sharp whine as soon as he laid his large hands behind your back to pull you close into his crotch. Using the both of your hands to seperate and create some space between your face and his hips, you had finally looked up to meet his face for the first time during your tense interaction this evening. 

“You don’t want to talk so at least use those lips for something else,” he snapped  as his eyes looked down at you in a demeaning fashion, demanding for you to finally say something. For a moment your mouth gaped for a second before closing it back in haste as you looked back down to the floor from the intensity of his gaze.

Phinks growled in annoyance as he gripped your cheeks with one hand to forcefully lift your head up to make eye contact, “I know you’re upset so just fucking talk to me already.” 

It took all the courage for you to not start summoning tears into your eyes, Phinks had seen you cry too much times already and if he knew the reason behind it you might damage your pride even more than it was before. 

“It’s my birthday,” you softly replied as he let go of your cheeks once you finally answered. The stunned silence from him was a massive giveaway that he clearly didn’t know. You forlornly slumped your shoulders down wishing that you were anywhere else but here.

“You’re so stupid,” he flicked your forehead suddenly. “Is this what it was all about? Your birthday? Of course I knew.” You could tell that he was bluffing by the way he defensively crossed his arms and avoided your eyes. 

“You did?” You couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Phinks scoffed absentmindedly at your doubts despite being fully aware that the both of you knew that he didn’t knew the date of your birthday until now. Despite this, you knew he would go to great lengths to prove his innocence for he would not allow his ego to suffer just the slightest single dent or injure to incur. 

“Yeah,” he answered curtly when an epiphany struck him abruptly, “I even got you a present, wait here.”

Now that was suddenly a surprise for you. Phinks was definitely not the type to give out gifts for literally anyone, so when you watched him disappear from the hallway to retrieve the present you were more amused and puzzled than you were excited. Nevertheless, you stayed and waited patiently as you anticipated for his return. 

“Here.” Phinks handed you a mail package that appeared as if it was just delivered this morning and comfortably situated himself close beside you. He wore the biggest grin on his face and appeared as if he was immensely proud of himself. 

Not wanting to prolong this any longer you began to open the package only for it reveal a smaller rectangular one, except this time it had a brand name on top of the lid that you did not recognise with a beautiful glossy finish in juxtaposition with the matte box. Discarding the previous parcel, you carefully lifted the top to see a sheer, white lingerie intricately laid on top of a silk cover. 

You were left utterly speechless while Phinks looked smugly down at the beautiful pair of lace. “What do you think?”

What did you think? You didn’t know what to think, this was the first time you had ever been gifted such a promiscuous present before. However you knew you had no other choice but to gratefully accept it, and in a new deranged optimistic perspective, it was rather mildly pleasing to know that he thought of you.

You looked back at his satisfied face as you thanked him with a small earnest smile. Phinks suddenly moved closer until he was practically hovering his face over yours before nodding his head towards the direction of the bathroom. “Try it on,” he murmured huskily. “I want to see you how you look in it.” 

Your stomach dropped down to the floor at his imposing request. “Right now?” You whispered out, eyes widening at the suggestion, you knew all too well where this was going to go and honestly you would rather give it to him without a personal private show from you. Phinks said nothing in response and merely kept the smirk playing on his lips as you pursed yours to prevent a dejected sigh from coming out. 

As you stood up to change, you felt a quick slap to your ass. Turning around in shock Phinks feigned innocence and sweetly said, “happy birthday.”

[gnarf]

Gnarf’s 2020

and what a fucking year that was... Anyways, let’s talk about the good things, shall we?

I made it through 2020 alive and without going insane! Yay! So lets see what else I did. (This is a long post)

In the beginning of 2020 I said I won’t participate in many fests. Only three or something like that. Lets check how that went!

Fests Gnarf participated in: 9

@lockdownfest @lcdrarry @hd-wireless @hpfluff-fest @hd-hurtfest @hd-fan-fair @hd-erised @gameofdrarry in drarropoly @wireless-festive-minifest​

Haha yup, three. Sounds legit. I also wandered off to try if I can art! No worries, I gave that up :D Mad respect to all Artists, arting is exhausting and the progress is too slow for me.

If you really want to check out my attempts, here’s what made its way onto AO3:

Dont Blink! for LCDrarry, it includes the Angels from Doctor Who and was a pain in the arse.

If you knew... was made for H/D Wireless and has the armiest arm i ever saw, very proud of that one. Its also the last thing I made.

Home Sweet Home was also made for H/D Wireless, and the first bigger art piece I tried my hand on.

A muffled groan which is rather explicit and I entirely forgot about making it :D it has a ficlet going with it too.

(I think theres other Art stuff here with the tag #gnarf draws or something)

I reached my yearly goal of writing 100k words once again!

Fics and Ficlets I wrote this year: 20(ish)

Better Side of the Bed (Lock Down Fest, T, 2k)

It was all Malfoy's fault. Harry could be at the Burrow right now, but instead he was trapped in Malfoy's tiny flat. All because that dick couldn't stop bothering him about a stupid life debt he didn't even care about.

Doing What's Best (G, ~800 words)

Lucius looked down at the little bundle currently sleeping in Narcissa's arms and felt terror shoot through his body. A little boy, his hair so white it was nearly invisible. Born only a few hours ago, taking his first breath in the light of the rising sun. Narcissa had whispered a welcome, her eyes wet, her smile bigger than ever. But they both knew, even though temporarily safe, he really wasn't. Draco was born into a world ruled by war. If only it'd end soon.

I better be hallucinating this (T, 3.8k)

After the war Draco Malfoy is sentenced to Azkaban for a really long sentence. Apparently aiding in Dumbledore's death overrules any argument Harry could put up for him. After the trial, as the days pass by, Harry is more and more outraged at the sentence. He can't stop obsessing over the fact that Draco Malfoy saved his life and aided him during the war and is very much capable of redemption. Not to mention that Malfoy has always been a delicate git and would never survive Azkaban. After a few weeks obsessing Harry decides that Malfoy indeed can't remain unjustly in Azkaban and starts to plot a way to break him out of jail and hide him in Grimmauld Place. When Hermione finds out she's not amused. Ron is horrified. Draco still thinks he's hallucinating.

Keep Holding On (Wireless, M. 33.333) A collab with @maesterchill​ who surprised me with lovely art for it!

After the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry and Draco both fall into their own battles with their mental states. Draco is sent to Azkaban, and Harry turns to drinking, hoping to forget. Months later, Harry visits St Mungo’s new ward on the request of a friend, only to find Draco in a deep vegetative state. Not willing to give him up, Harry stays by his side, while simultaneously dealing with the Ministry's newest grand idea to make everything worse. Making new allies, and losing old ones along the way, will hopefully be worth it in the end.

Age is just a number (Fluff Fest, T, 1.5k)

Married for decades, their life is perfect. Until Harry gets a call and hears the following words: "Mr Potter, we caught your husband stealing ten large packs of King Sized condoms."

There was still hope (Hurt Fest, M, 3.1k)

Draco winced as pain shot through his leg with every step. This secret, back-alley laboratory had been his last chance, last hope, to find the potion. But nobody had it in stock, and there was no time left to brew it himself. Panic was slowly overtaking his entire mind as he crept out of the store and back to the nearest alley to Apparate back home. He already felt off, and it was still early in the day. Of course this thestral-shit had to happen to him, of all people. As if life wasn't bad enough for him already.

Desire (E, 1.7k)

"Auror Potter, what a pleasant surprise to meet you here. What can I do for you?" "Stop the show, Malfoy. There's no one around, and I'm not here as an Auror." Draco watched Potter move closer until they were nearly nose to nose, only the small counter of his shop kept Potter at distance. Potter's eyes were dark with something Draco couldn't exactly name, his face was flushed and the air surrounding him felt somehow static. Draco felt the urge to lean further over his counter, to drink in his sight, to touch the man on the other side—but he didn't.

Drarropoly 2020 currently holds 7 ficlets and is in a Series. The highest rating is Mature and its 3.2k in total at this point.

Let's not wait for France (Fan Fair, T, 17.7k)

All Harry had wanted from his Eighth year at Hogwarts was a little peace and a little privacy but, from the moment that he stepped onto Platform 9 3/4, it was obvious that nothing was ever going to be that easy. An accidental bond with Malfoy that resulted in them having to stay together at all times was the final straw. Things couldn't be worse. So much to a quiet year in Hogwarts.

Love letters for the oblivious (Mini Wireless, T, 716 words)

Draco had gotten the strangest letters all week long, which wasn't what anyone needed at Christmas. Especially not him. Either someone was taking the piss, or he had a very dumb and inefficient secret admirer. And Draco didn't know which would be worse.

Double-Booked (Mini Wireless, T, 2.1k)

Finally, peace and quiet, and— "Malfoy?!?" Or the one where Harry thought he could enjoy a quiet Christmas far from everyone, just to find out that the cabin he had booked already accommodated another guest.

The best Christmas he ever had (Mini WirelessT, 1.9k)

Christmas had never been less appealing to him than this year. That was until Arthur Weasley showed up at his door, dressed as Santa, inviting him to the Burrow.

Anon Fests to be added

Whoever made it to this point: yoooo! Friend! Lots of love to you! I also got tagged in many get to know me posts, plenty of love in my Inbox giving me love slaps left and right (honestly, im bruised, stop slapping me), amazing person awards, top 5 fics, and whatever you can think of.

To make up for not answering most of them because I’m a horrible person:

My favourite colour: purple My age: I’ll be 30 next year in April, I expect gifts, I don’t accept first borns My favourite trope: eight year My favourite animal: cat My favourite ice cream: Ben and Jerry’s Cookie Dough Here’s my writing Playlist, it’s the worst you’ll ever see, and yes, I use YouTube, I’m old.

Other things that happened in 2020 that made me happy:

I kicked out my mentally/emotionally abusive partner of 7 years in January

I kept my grandma alive through this *waves hand at world*

I was able to share my birthday cake with my family becaus I got to leave my first quarantine a few days before my birthday

I got to keep my job

I found a lot of lovely friends in this fandom, and got to keep them through this year

My cats are their usual little jerks and actually enjoyed me being at home due to the raging pandemic

I finally cut off my hair

I’m about to hit 3.5k followers here and I love you all

I’m also tagging everyone who sees this and wants to do something similiar! Show us what you did in 2020, the things you’re proud of, and the things you loved! Let’s spread some happy for the end of the year 💜🥰

[cant-think-of-a-username]

Hiiii again 🥺 I was wondering if it’s okay if I could please request a basic matchup? Preferably with a male pls. Pronouns she/her. I am 5’4, an ambivert and a Latina. I have pale skin, mid-length brown wavy hair with bangs, and hazel eyes. I am described as someone who comes off as cold or aloof when I’m around people I don’t know. After getting to know me, I am the complete opposite. I’m just a bit shy at first lol. My friends have told me that I give good advice but like to joke about my stubbornness. I like to make people laugh and try to make the best of any situation. However I have a hard time expressing my emotions. I’m also described as easy going and fun to be around. I love animals especially dogs. I am a hip hop dancer and love to perform. Enjoy reading and playing video games. I love music especially hip hop, rap, & reggaeton. I also love to write music/poetry. I never show anybody though since I’m really shy about it. I really like drawing and painting. I can be playful and love to tease my friends. I also really like to eat and travel. I am a bit of a homebody but I enjoy hiking. I really enjoy having deep conversations. I can’t stand people who bully others and people who are fake. I like to be honest and helpful in any way I can. My style is usually anything comfy/casual and I don’t really like wearing skirts or dresses. I speak English and Spanish (learning Japanese & Portuguese). I would love to learn ASL one day as well. I enjoy watching crime investigations. I don’t really any fears, just not being able to accomplish my goals/dreams. I tend to daydream a lot and I’m also a big procrastinator 😭. I would say my love languages are words of affirmation and physical touch. I’m usually really cold towards the person I like lol. I tend to be a bit jealous/possessive in a relationship, not in an unhealthy way though. Just wouldn’t match with someone who is very flirty with other people lol. What I look for in a partner is someone that is selfless, mature and has depth to them. Also if they are really accepting because I’ve never had that growing up. An ideal date is pretty much anywhere honestly, I’m not really picky with that. Thank you so much!! 💘💘💘

DEE MATCHES YOU WITH…

SUGAWARA KOUSHI

❥ ok i believe that suga didn’t really like you at first ? like he thought you were self centered and such, but when he saw you get a little flustered when talking to someone he realized he was very wrong about you

❥ so like the sweet guy he is, he came to you and apologized about judging you too quickly

❥ that started a great friendship between yall. but that didn’t really last for long because when suga got to know you even more, he decided that he doesn’t want to only be friends with you

❥ as your boyfriend, suga is the perfect guy. he is very caring and supportive of you

❥ when you have a hard time expressing yourself, he will always be there right next to you telling you that it’s okay to not always understand yourself and that you should take all the time you need

❥ suga LOVES watching you dance and is 100% your top hype man. he would even suggest you guys try to learn a dance together

❥ you guys are always trying something new and visiting new places together

❥ seeing how brave you are is always a source of inspiration to him making him wanna achieve all sorts of things to make you proud of him

❥ late night deep conversations with him are super comforting, you guys are both able to open up and talk about all sorts of things and listen to each other freely

❥ for dates, suga really likes to take you on picnics where he also gets you guys some painting supplies so you could paint together

❥ on other days where you are both tired, you just end up ordering your favorite take out food and having a movie night in a makeshift blanket fort

❥ all in all, you and suga make quite a great couple, always inspiring and encouraging one another to move forward in life and to achieve more

<3

a/n : hdhdjdjdb IM TERRIBLY SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG IN THESE I JUST DIDNT HAVE MUCH MOTIVATION AT THE TIME IM REALLY SORRY

[undercoveravenger]

Not All Treasure...

Requested: Yes

Original Request: “Hey, I have a request. Harry Hook x Male!reader. The reader is the son of Jack Sparrow. He was always an outcast among the princes and princesses so he left (having stole a ship) and sailed to the Isle. There he meets Uma and her crew. The reader takes a liking to her first mate and can’t help but flirt with him endlessly.”

A/N: To the person who requested this, I hope you enjoy! Sorry it took so long, but feel free to let me know if you’re unhappy with it and I’ll rewrite.

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The opportunity was too good to pass up. Honestly, what else could your father have expected you to do when he and his crew all left the Black Pearl behind to go get wasted in some lackluster pub in Auradon? Hell, even if he thought you were at school (which you clearly wouldn't be), he was practically begging you to steal his ship.

And steal it you did.

Realistically, you knew you wouldn't be able to sail the Pearl for long without a crew, but you also knew just where you could get one. You couldn't help but grin as you cut the ropes tying the vessel to the dock, making quick work of pointing the Pearl's stern toward the looming silhouette of the Isle of the Lost.

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When the swinging doors to Ursula's Fish and Chips drifted shut behind you, all the commotion in the establishment seemed to skid to a stop as the patrons realized that you didn't belong. You straightened up under their curious eyes, forcing yourself to saunter over to the bar and take a seat, smiling as the blue-haired girl behind the counter made her way over to take your order.

"What can I get ya'?" She asked, not even bothering to look at you.

Your grin widened a little, "I hear there's a great pirate captain who works here. Know where I can find her?"

"Who's asking?" She retorted quickly, clearly not trusting you.

"(M/N)," you said, lips quirking up into a smirk, "(M/N) Sparrow."

The girl's eyes lifted from her notepad and locked onto you, taking in your distinctly sea-worn state. "Name's Uma. What do you want?"

"Uma, is this riff-raff botherin' you," a heavily accepted voice drawled from beside you. "I'd be more than happy to remove 'im."

Your heart caught in your throat as you glanced over at him. Soft chocolate-colored hair fell in waves over ocean-blue eyes, cheekbones for days and a jawline sharp enough to cut your fingertips on greeted you and you had to force yourself to speak.

"The lady and I were speakin'," you said, proud of how unshaken you sounded despite your rather major Gay Panic. "You and I can have a little rendezvous later though, if you're so desperate to get me alone."

Uma snickered behind you, clearly enjoying the stranger's stunned reaction just as much as you were. "This is my first mate, Harry Hook," she introduced and you grinned, happy to have a name to the gorgeous face.

Harry dropping into a mocking bow, "At your service," he sneered.

You raised an eyebrow pointedly, "I'll be sure to keep that in mind." You turned back to Uma, disregarding the handsome first mate, "I came because I've got a proposition for you and your crew."

"And what might that be," she asked curiously, hair shifting like ocean waves as she cocked her head.

"I've got a ship-"

Harry was quick to cut you off, "So do we! Just having a ship ain't worth salt if it can't get past the Barrier!"

"Mine can," you said seriously, the look on your face apparently enough to rid them of their laughter. “I’m the captain of the Black Pearl now. In exchange for your crew working for me, I’ll offer all of you passage past the Barrier.”

Uma and Harry stared at you incredulously for a moment.

"What are you after in the first place?" Harry asked after a moment, "Wha' sort a' treasure would make a man steal from his own father?"

You raised an eyebrow, keeping your gaze locked with his. "My father always told me that not all treasure is silver and gold. He was right."

That was all you said, but it seemed to be enough to get the two of them thinking.

“It’s up to you, obviously,” you waved a hand in the air dismissively, “I’ll be on the Pearl when you decide,” you said as you stood up. “You, however,” you grinned a little, trailing your fingertips across Harry’s shoulders as you made to walk past him, “You can pay me a visit whenever you want.”

The blush on Harry’s gorgeous cheekbones and the sound of Uma’s laughter echoing after you had you convinced, no matter whether they decided to join you or not, you knew that this wouldn’t be the last time you saw Uma’s handsome first mate. You’d be sure of that, after all, a pirate is always after his treasure.

[roseandreason]

Turning 30

Ok so this is hugely topical for me and also most of my close friends as we are all similar ages (big up my fellow 90s babies!) So with this in mind it makes sense this was the most requested topic to start with! Im not surprised but also it made me wonder, why did people want this discussed first? Is it that actually everyone feels under the same pressure to have achieved world domination by this point in our lives?

Let me take you back to when I was 18/19 and I knew I would be married by 22/23, have started a family by 25 and be lady prime minister by 29….I kid about the prime minister thing, I cant keep plants alive let alone run a country, but the rest is true, 30 at the age of 18/19 feels ancient right? 

The big 3 0 is just over a year away for me and if I listen to all we are led to believe, thats it, the best years of my life have gone, its all down hill from here.

But is this really the case?

Constantly in our lives we are told there are three big milestones in life, Buy a house, get married, start a family, and all these should be done before you are 30, oh and while you’re at it, ideally alongside a well paid, well respected job, so off you go, make everyone proud and tick those boxes!

But what if……we did this all on our terms and when the time worked for us? 

There is no denying my twenties have been the best years of my life (so far!) but rather than dreading turning 30, I am fully excited to see what possibilities the next decade of my life will bring for me, my life is just beginning so move over back pain, Belle is coming for you!

Whether you have been dreading turning 30, accepted the inevitable or are fully looking forward to it, there is no denying that Covid has probably had an impact. Thats right, I’m only one post in and Covid has already reared its big ugly head.

Thats because with multiple lockdowns/ restrictions and all in all a bloody nightmare of a year regarding plans or parties, there is so many people out there that unfortunately have either turned 30 in lockdown or had the last year or two of their twenties spent having all the plans they made cancelled or postponed. 

So…..where am I going with this I hear you ask

I guess the way I’m looking at turning 30, is that really, it is just another birthday and another year where I can look back at what I have achieved, and honestly if I write a list and all it says at the top is ‘I got through it’ then that to me is a win, and it should be for you too.

I am going to have a huge party and plan a girls holiday to see out the rest of my twenties just because I can…..absolutely if Covid can chill its beans and let me! If you want to stay home, drink wine and eat chocolate whilst mourning your twenties then that is absolutely fine too!

What I really want to get across is that it doesn’t matter if you are single, married, a homeowner, living with parents, kids or no kids. Don’t let the world and society tell you that you should have achieved anything more than you have, because being human is hard, and you’re owning it in your own way!

Song Suggestion: Fleetwood Mac ‘Go your own way’ 

Please let me know your thoughts, is there anything I have written about you want me to explore further, what are your own personal experience with turning 30 and did this post help?

Belle X

[aparecium-hq]

Welcome to Aparecium, Maia! You have been accepted for Rose Weasley. Competition for a character is always difficult, but we appreciated the detail and nuance you included. As we briefly discussed when you submitted the app, we’ll need a more traditionally formatted bio for her character page, but welcome aboard. Check out the new member checklist, and jump right in. 

Character Basics

Birthday (Age): December 22nd (21) Gender (Pronouns): Female (she her) Sexuality: Heterosexual Blood Status: Halfblood. Hogwarts House/School: Ravenclaw Occupation: Cursebreaker trainee Faceclaim: Erin Kellyman

Any requested changes? I picked a different face only because the ones listed weren’t calling out to me as much and I recently fell in love with both these girls!

Biography:

* WHAT ARE YOU LIKE ?

INTELLIGENT

“God. Does everyone have to point it out? Yes, I’m smart. Yes, just like my mum. Good Lord. I know already. I got the best marks in my year. I scored O’s on most of my OWLs and the one I didn’t get an O on was an E. Please, can we not mention it anymore. Mum gifted me with her incredible power of mind. Etc… Etc… It’s not that I mind having the brain power really, it’s that everyone expects me to be just like my mum, and no matter how much I love her, I’ll never actually be her. That aside, a battle of wits with me is probably a bad idea. Not many people can best me. That might sound full of myself, but I assure you, it’s completely true.”

SWEET

“Dad says it’s what he gets for naming me after a silly flower. That because of it I turned out as sweet as it’s scent. I guess someone in the family had to do it. Mum can be a little abrasive, dad a bit, well, air-headed. Hugo’s just his owe breed. I guess I just had to be the normal one? I’m the type that’ll get all dewy eyed over a lost kitten and probably end up taking it home with me. It used to really drive Mum batty. I just like to have kindness and compassion. I can’t stand to see people or animals hurting. I just want to give the world a big hug from time to time. A smile is the best thing you can give a person, in my opinion.”

FREE SPIRITED

“I like my flights of fancy, and that’s that. I don’t feel much of a need to follow society’s main stream. People can be ridiculously like lemmings at times and that just doesn’t fit me. I like to think for myself, discover my own path. It’s probably the thing that set me the most apart from the people I grew up around, especially in the last few years. I never had that driving need to fit in. If I wanted to compete, I competed. If I wanted to be a lazy bum, I lazed. It’s kind of just the way I am. I might go along with my friends or my family in their ventures but it doesn’t mean I won’t go my own way when I fell it’s might be a better option.”

ROMANTIC

“Stupid books. They gave me illusions of grandeur, I swear. I love them so very much, which is a different story but it lead me to this silly idea called romance. I read too many love stories when I was younger and now, no matter how improbable it really is I have this stupid hope in the back of my head that I’ll find some adoring White Knight that wants to sweep me off my feet. Not going to happen, I know. Ruined a good thing hoping for it, I know. You don’t have to tell me. But I just can’t help that little voice inside that wants it to be possible. My cousins and my brother all loved to take the mickey out of me about it. It gets bloody annoying sometimes. I guess I brought it on myself though. It doesn’t help when dashing, good looking young men like Scorpius Malfoy factor into the picture either. I suppose it was an inevitable failure on my part.”

SOCIABLE/FRIENDLY

“Surprisingly enough, though my dad did his best to make me a competitive twit, ha ha, I’ve turned out to be pretty darn friendly. I like to surround myself with different sorts of people. That’s probably how I got to know people like Scorpius, who dad was all set to make my arch enemy. In school I had friends from every house. We’d throw big parties in the old Shack and I’d be the life of the party. I’m not really sure where this particular skill came from. Maybe my dear Uncle George, who is amazingly cool, and my departed Uncle Fred, who I wish I could have met. The stories about them were still fresh legends of Hogwarts when I started school. Everyone liked them, so maybe that’s where it comes from.”

EMOTIONAL

“Yet another reminder of my similarities to my mum. I can get all worked up over the strangest things. I can go from scarily angry to completely teary eyed in the blink of an eye. I can hold a grudge with an outright vengeance… for about a week. (Dad says Mum used to do that to him as well.) It’s just the way I naturally express myself. I’ve sort of got my hear out on my sleeve. I wear my feelings pretty openly and I’ll let you know how you’ve made me feel.”

BOOKWORM

“I think I mentioned it earlier but I have the damnedest fascination with books. I just read like there won’t ever be another book published. It goes hand in hand with my overactive imagination. I can read a book and picture the whole thing in my head, just like a movie. I can make myself the star if I want to. It’s probably what got me into the whole ‘hopeless romantic’ mess with you-know-who. I just get so carried away with the stories that leap off the page that I can be consumed for hours and be totally happy with that.”

* SO HOW DID YOU GET TO BE HERE ?

“I come from the best parents you could ask for. Sure, my mum can be a little taxing at times, she’s Hermione after all, and my dad can be a bit of a goof. But the things you hear about in the stories are true. They’re good, loyal, amazing people who just happen to have fallen in love in the aftermath of a world on the brink of war and had two very silly children. It sounds like a fairytale doesn’t it? You ever wonder what comes after the happily ever after? Me and Hugo, that’s what.

My parents named me Rose because mom had a thing for the smell of them when she was pregnant with me. She thought it was clever I guess. They gave me my Aunt Ginny’s name for a middle name and I love it. She’s a tops lady and I’m glad to share the name with her. I can’t say my name was super creative but I don’t complain about it either. I think it’s classy and timeless which are both very positive traits.

They had me first, thank God, because as much as I love my little brother I am glad he’s my little brother. We are close, as brothers and sister are wont to be. But I am pretty close with all my family. Anyways, we grew up with means enough to have all of what we needed and a lot of what we wanted. The benefit of having famous parents I suppose. Mum and Dad indulged us quite a bit, but they never let us get spoiled to the point of being brats. We spent tons of time with the family. I have too many cousins to count and I love them all, but especially Roxanne. I think it’s because we were both so much our own people that we bonded. I was and am also very close to Albus, who was always my best friend when Roxanne was too busy being independent to play. Albus and I would play together for hours, making up stories and pretending to me our heroic parents. We look back on it now and laugh. We wonder if we’ll be in the history books someday, considering the direction the wizarding world is carrying on it now. This change to magical technology is fascinating but a bit terrfying and I often find myself wondering when it’ll blow up in our faces, figuratively or literally.

Al and I started school the same year. I think he was relieved to go together. I had no fear at all. I came prepared of course, being my mother’s child. I remember looking around the platform and marveling at the number of people that could be going off to just one school. Dad pointed out the Malfoys and Scorpius, who I was to beat at every test, or so dad admonished. Mum told him not to pit us against one another so soon. Diplomatic? Mum? Apparently so. We got on the train like everyone else and started out new life. I spent the train ride reminding Al of all the good things we’d experience at school. We were part of a legacy after all and I was very proud to carry that banner. It worked out alright, for the most part. The three of us were best of friends until I decided to date Scorpius and it all went a bit… well it’s not great.

I did well all thought school. I got Mum’s brains after all. I really did beat Scorpius in tests sometimes, just like dad wanted, but I also made a friend out of him. He’s actually very charming, thought I suppose I’m not supposed to think about im that way anymore. I’m living my own life now, bad decision and all. He certainly isnt’ not the only friend I’ve ever made, you know. I had a good sized group of close knit friends from all the houses back in school. We’d sneak out and throw little parties in the Shrieking Shack sometimes. It was the best of times. Then we grew up and moved away and soem of us stay in touch. Some of them are even in the trainee program with me, so that’s beeen nice though we’re nearly done there, as well. Hopefully we’ll all stay friendly. I need my own friends now, since both my closest mates probably hate me by now.

* WHAT WOULD WE FIND IN YOUR TRUNKRIGHT NOW ?

Honestly? Probably a mess. Whatever I didn’t need got left in it all jumbled up. Most of my clothes and such are in the wardrobe where they belong and my school things are in my night stand. the trunk is probably holding a multitude of things that are unimportant. Classic muggle cds, a few daydream charms from Uncle George’s shop, that Skiving Snackbox that Roxy gave me last year. Who really knows. It’s probably a downright motley collection. I think there’s that pretty amulet that Lorcan and Lysander gave me this Christmas past. I doubt you’d find anything interesting. All the juicy secrets are hidden away elsewhere…

* WHAT ARE YOUR FAVORITE THINGS ?

Hmm. There are so many. I love the smell of rain, especially when it’s been a warm day out and it’s the first rain, pumpkin pie becasue it always takes me back to the Burrow, pine trees, and warm leather, especially the particular scent of Scorp’s leather jacket I bought him for his birthday. It’s wonderful. But you are never to repeat that to anyone! I swear I’ve got an arsenal of hexes just waiting for you if you try it!

I also like to play Quidditch with my cousins, but I don’t play for the house team or anything, it’s not really my style. I also like to just have a fly on my broom. There’s something thrilling and intoxicating about the feel of being suspended high up there with the wind rushing past you. It’s incredible.

A good practical joke is always a favorite of mine. It probably comes from growing up with Roxy and Fred as older people to look up to though. They are just like their da. I love them. Truthfully I feel that way about all of my family. We’re close knit and they’re all amazing people. That also applies to the extended family like 'Uncle’ Neville, 'Auntie’ Luna, and their families as well. Luna is actually one of my favorite people in the world. I love to go visit Lys and Lor on hols and talk to her about things. She’s got the most unique points of view in the whole world and doesn’t expect me to have all the answers. Actually, one of the things I have always loved most in this world is other people. Albus, who’s as close to me as a brother and my most trusted friends. Scorpius, who is more than just a mate, even if it all went terribly and I can’t look at him without my stomach tying itself into knots becasue I’m either anxious or missing him and I don’t really know which… My Aunts and Uncles and cousins. Even my ridiculous little bother Hugo. They all made the world a brighter place just by existing for most of my life. It’s just hard to carry the burden of everyone’s expectations…

I also love silly little things like swimming in the summer, and flirting a bit or going shopping in Hogsmeade or Diagon Alley. Looking at the stars is one of life’s little pleasures, as are new, fashionable, clothes and shoes. Music is also among my favorite things. There are so many things that I enjoy I could tell you about them all day, but I think this is probably enough of my talking your ear off.

Character Questionnaire

Answer at least three of the following questions about your character. This could be in character or a third period explanation.

What does your character value in a friendship? At this point in life she values people who look at her as an individual. Not a cog in a greater machine. She’s been a Weasley, Hermione’s daughter, part of a trio… etc for all of her life and she’s been trying (in the wrong ways maybe) to buck that co-dependence. SO she wants friends who accept her as she is, who thin of her as her own person, and who don’t put pressure on her to be a part of a legacy.

How would your character describe their own work ethic? Is that an accurate measure of themself? She is a hard worker, to the point of making herself crazy at times, and she absolutely will not admit that. She’ll tell you shes capable and will do her job well, thoroughly, and on time, but she will not tell you that if you put her in a crunch she might work herself to anxiety attacks to get ti don’t on time.

How would a stranger who has just met your character describe them? Right now, probably a bit cold. A bit too sharp. If they’re perceptive perhaps they’ll say those things are an attempt to hid something else, probably hurt and fear. Not rude, exactly, but not soft.

What magical skill or talent is your character most proud of? Her curse breaking. She decided young she wanted to follow after her Uncle Bill in profession and worked very hard to earn the marks to do so. She’s been top of her trainee pool from the start and is on track to head a team when she completes training. This is, to her mind, her great achievement. It’s something she did for herself, telling her Uncle not to give her any recommendation or benefit. That’s worth gold as far as she’s concerned, because unlike going itno the family business or the ministry, she’s not relying on the name of her parents, just her own skill and work ethic.

Para Sample

Rose hadn’t had occasion to throw much of a party since her birthday the previous winter. While the annual ball for St. Mungos had been fun it was a much more prim sort of fun, full of champagne and fine dresses. Rose wanted to spice things up a bit, less mystery and more playfulness.

Back in her Hogwarts days she’d had a party in the shack every Halloween night from her fourth year on. It had been, in her not at all humble opinion, the social event of the year. Costumes required, some years masks as well, and always full of fun and whatever strange concoctions she could come up with. The Alice In Wonderland theme in her seventh year had been her triumph, filled with glowing giant mushrooms for seating and drinks that did all sorts of strange things to you. It was a bonus of having cousins who spent all summer in a joke shop.

So it shouldn’t have been of any real surprise to her cousins when they received invitations to a costumed Halloween after party with instructions to show up at the Burrow after the ball, with their dates if they wished, and enjoy a night out. Rose had already decorated the back yard, making use of the pavilion that had once been the venue of Bill and Fleur’s wedding. It was decorated now in low light, full of candles and spiderwebs and all the spooky trimmings of a Halloween party. Grandma molly had helped with the food and drink, a boon especially since rose wasn’t much good in the kitchen. Now all she had to do was put on the music and wait for the family to show up.

And they’d better be in costume or she’d have their heads.