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OK but what if you're a baby animagus when you first do it and you need to grow into an adult form
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teegeeteegee · 7 months
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My favorite Mario LINE stickers (narrowing it down to ten, or I'd be here all night 😂):
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Some random ideas for other LINE stickers for fun:
Bowser Jr. tries to breathe fire but is only able to emit a puff of smoke. Bowser pats him on the head with a proud smile and tells him great job.
Wario ready to eat a handful of food, only for Yoshi offscreen to snatch it from him with his tongue.
Daisy squeezing hugging the living daylights out of Luigi.
Toad and Toadette doing anything together.
DK lifting Diddy on his shoulder, and both give a thumbs up.
Two Lumas swirl around Rosalina, ending with the three of them facing us with smiles on their faces.
Pauline winking while holding a mic after finishing a song with fireworks going off behind her.
Mario sighing in bliss after eating pasta (similar to Peach eating the flan).
Peach happily twirling a parasol over her head, ending with her winking and putting up a peace sign.
I may post more later if I come up with some ideas. Also, I'd be happy to read ideas from others or even favorite line stickers. 😊
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bethansfandoms · 3 years
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/post/647279129847283712/okay-so-anonymous-on-instagram-asked-me-how-do : your take on why sirius sent snape to the willow hasn't left me since you published it, so good! i know the prank has been written about time and time again, but i'd just love to see your take on the aftermath of the prank - how mad remus is, how and when and why he finds it in him to forgive sirius... your writing is incredible and i would be grateful forever if you wrote this! 🐺⭐🙏
You don't have to have read part one of this for the post to make sense <3
Sirius panicked the moment he landed on the floor of the Potter's living room.
He hadn't been thinking, he had been so scared, so in pain, that in the moment he had grabbed the floo powder and requested to be taken to James', he had temporarily forgotten that James didn't want to see him. He had been so desperate to escape from his house that he hadn't taken the time to just think.
Sirius hadn't spent Christmas at home in a long time. Usually, the marauders would stay at Hogwarts or he would go to James'. For the Christmas of his fifth year, however, he had announced that he was going home. The brief conversation in which he had informed them of this had been the most he'd spoken to them in months.
Sirius knew he wasn't welcome to spend Christmas with the marauders, not after what he'd done, not after he'd told Snape how to get past the whomping willow.
To Sirius, it didn't matter the circumstances, it didn't matter that Snape knew legilimency, that he'd been provoked, none of it mattered because the first thing Remus had told him was that he didn't want to hear excuses, and so Sirius had decided not to go against his wishes, not then and not ever again.
He'd kept his distance, it had been killing him, but he'd stayed away. The only time the four of them were together was late at night when Sirius, his head hung, would enter the dormitory, quickly walk over to his bed, and draw the curtains.
James had shouted at him more than Remus had and Sirius stood there and took it, he'd never seen James so angry, not at anybody, and so, even in the delirious state he was in, he knew he'd messed up coming to his house.
"Sirius?" Sirius took a moment before his eyes were able to focus on the doorway. James was stood in his pyjamas, only for a brief moment, before he was running to Sirius' side. "Mum! Dad! Fuck, Sirius, what happened?"
"Parents. I’m sorry," Sirius croaked.
He only caught a brief glimpse of James' parents entering the room before consciousness escaped him.
He awoke still on the floor, James and Euphemia knelt at his side. "Fleamont has locked the floo network," Euphemia said softly, "he's writing to Dumbledore now, you're safe."
James squeezed his arm, "You're staying with us. You're not going back to your parents, Padfoot." Sirius almost cried at the nickname, he'd missed it so much.
He was, however, confused. Had James forgotten to be angry at him? He didn't get much time to dwell on it, he felt his eyes closing and blackness claimed him again.
This time, he awoke in a bed, the one in the room he usually stayed him. James was there still, fiddling with his glasses. "Feel like passing out again?" he asked, smiling weakly.
Sirius tried to smile in return, "No, I think I'm alright for now.”
James nodded, "Look, Sirius, mum said... she said it looked like someone had performed the—"
"I don't want to talk about it," he whispered. James nodded in response and dropped the subject. "I'm sorry I came here," Sirius said, voice breaking, "I didn't know where else to go."
"Why are you sorry?"
"Because... because of what happened in September, because I told Snape about the whomping willow. You're angry at me."
James ran his hands through his hair and sighed, "I know I said I wouldn't forgive you until Remus did, and I meant it. But I— Sirius, I told you going home was a good idea. If I'd just let you come here, been the bigger fucking person..."
"I would have gone home anyway, no matter what you said."
"Yeah," James scoffed, "you're a stubborn git like that. Look, I was about to write to Peter and Remus so they—"
"No!" Sirius had tried to sit up too suddenly and his back gave a painful twinge, "no, you can't tell Remus. He'll feel bad and forgive me and I can't have him do that until he's ready. You can't write to him."
"Alright," James said, "try and get some sleep then, okay mate?"
Sirius nodded, "Promise not to write to Remus?"
"Promise."
Sirius slowly blinked awake to daylight streaming through the curtains. He tentatively sat up, stretching as much as the pain in his bones allowed him to. Then, he almost jumped half to death.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you." Remus was smiling at him from his chair in the corner, and Sirius had missed his smile so much.
"What are you doing here? It was the full moon last night!"
"Yeah, yeah, it was," Remus sounded almost surprised that Sirius had remembered, like he would ever forget. "James wrote. I got the letter early this morning, used the floo network to get straight here. I probably look like shit.”
"I told him not to write," Sirius mumbled.
"I know, he told me. Sirius, what you did, it was... but I never wanted you to think I was so irreversibly angry that I wouldn't be here for you after something like this."
Sirius nodded sadly, biting his lip in an attempt to stop any tears. "Remus, I know you hate me for what I did, but I... I hate myself for it more than you ever could."
Remus sighed, sadly, "I don't hate you, Sirius. I think maybe I want to, but I don’t, I never could.”
"Snape knows legilimency," Sirius blurted. "I know you didn't want excuses, this isn't one, I just... I tried to block him, my mother had used it on me before, I was blocking him but he kept trying to use me to confirm you were a werewolf and I got so angry and I told him. I know it doesn't justify—"
He stopped speaking as Remus got up and walked across the room, sitting in bed next to him. "Why didn't you tell me that?"
"Doesn't change anything. I still told him."
Remus kicked off his shoes and pulled back the duvet, lying down and sighing. Sirius slowly mirrored his position. "I forgive you, you know."
Sirius thought he might cry. "You don't have to, just because my parents... it doesn't mean you have to feel bad for me or whatever."
"I was always going to forgive you, Sirius. I hated to admit it to myself because I was so fucking angry at you, but I knew I was always going to forgive you. So why not now?"
Sirius shuffled closer and hugged him, then. They would hug s like this sometimes after one of them had had a nightmare. Sirius had never been big fan of physical affection, not in the same way James was, but he hugged Remus tight, only relaxing when he felt Remus hug him back.
James pushed the door open slowly, he couldn't hear Remus and Sirius talking, he’d left them alone for a good hour. Briefly, he wondered if maybe they'd killed one another and that was why there was complete silence from within the room.
Instead of any casualties, he found Sirius and Remus asleep, the duvet over them but not enough to hide the way their limbs were tangled together.
He sighed to himself. He'd found them this way before, some mornings in the dormitory, the two of them sleeping soundly in bed together for reasons he didn't quite know.
"Knew I was right to send Remus an owl," he muttered to himself, closing the door and letting them sleep.
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emilycollins00 · 4 years
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Hi hiiii~ I'd like to request Kazunari's, Hisoka's and Omi's reactions for when you hug them from behind when they don't expect it! UwU Backhugs are the best 👌 💓
This gave me JOY. ow I wish I could backhug everyone I know.
Please enjoy!
Kazunari
Surprised backhugs are like, his most favourite thing ever??
I mean, it’s Kazu. Whatever you do would be his favorite thing.
But really, he just loves being surprised with hugs. He’s a pretty much straightforward guy and used to initiating things, no prob up until there.
But oh man, when you come to him like that…? He’s pure joy.
He’ll even jump up and down with you laughing clinging on to him. He then usually asks you how your day has been.
If he’s having a bad day, it’s you and your hugs are what he needs, he learned. Total recovery within seconds verified
Lot’s of selfies with you back hugging him. He loves it.
“I made it!” you put your arms around his neck from behind. You had spotted Kazunari sitting on the bench and decided to surprise him with a hug “What are you working on? Not sure what it is but looks great”
The blond jumped startled at the contact but that only lasted a second, laughing “Y/N, you’re looking bomb today too!” he squeezed you back, kissing you on the cheek “Look. You are witnessing the very first draft for the Open art Competition of next month! Pretty dope, don’t you think?”
He turned to you, excitement in his eyes.
You nodded, feeling his enthusiasm contagious “You bet!” you released him so he could get up “You ever done this before?”
“Nah, this is a pretty big deal… it would be incredible to just make it to the finals though!”
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“Are you sure it’s him?” you talked to your, what seemed to be a walkie-talkie, seriously.
“Yup! I can distinguish Kazu from suuuper far!”
“Cool, keep your eyes on him Misumi. The moment he can see you, leave your roof position and come down.”
“Roger!”
Yuki narrowed his eyes at your exchange while everyone else kept finishing their tasks “I know the celebration is for Mr. Extrovert… but you being here almost feels like HE is here.”
“That’s what I like to hear, dear Yuki” closing the call with Misumi, you nodded to yourself as you turned around the living room clapping your hands loudly “Okay everyone! Target’s on his way. 500 meters, everybody to his positions, this is not a drill!”
“D-did we have specific positions?” Muku looked around in panic.
Tsuzuru entered the room. “Do we really have to turn off the light? It’s still daylight. Miyoshi-san will see us either way.”
Omi laughed, leaving the last dishes on the table as Homare appeared with Tasuku and a sleeping Hisoka..
“Oh my, this celebration will be sublime! Ah, to gather all of us here together and alude at the majesty of the arts…! I’m thinking of a poem that-"
“Please don’t.” Tenma pleaded at the mere thought “We’ll have enough art once Kazunari arrives.”
Izumi approached you smiling. “This is so exciting.”
You beamed at her. Kazunari had just called you that morning saying he had received a notification that he had somehow gotten first prize at the contest.
And so, being the amazing partner that you were, you decided to prepare a small surprise to celebrate his achievement; He deserved it and everyone had been more than happy to try and come to help.
“I’m home fam!”
Kazunari took off his shoes and waited for the usual noise coming from inside. Nothing.
Confused, he opened the door to the living room when-
“SURPRISEEEE!!”
You jumped on him from behind “Congratulations on your first prize, Kazunari!!”
“Wait, what-! Y/N? Guys?? What are you- is this for me?” he looked around, his mouth open in shock.
“Well, it’s definitely not for anyone that enters.” Banri smirked.
Izumi looked at you “Y/N told us about your win, so everyone tried to make it to congratulate you.”
Kaunari turned to you awestruck. “Wait… really?” you nodded, still not letting him go. “Oh man, you are goals Y/N!” he smiled hard. His heart felt warm and loudly in his chest. He loved you SO much.
Taking his phone out, he looked at the rest “Come on! Everyone gets inside this selfie saying: Wiiin!”
“Wiiiin!”
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 Hisoka
This man I swear.
Forget about the surprising part, It’s so difficult to even give him backhugs.
Not because he doesn’t like them.
He’s just always laying around??
He definitely has a thing for lap pillow but enjoys when you come and squeeze him too.
Having you by his side relaxes him, knowing you’re close.
He grumbles whenever you finish backhugging him to move or go somewhere.
This was your chance. You knew it.
You had come before hand to the dorm, Tsumugi opening the door for you and accompanying you to the living room.
“Thanks again Tsumugi-kun. Sorry for calling you unannounced.”
"Don't worry. I'm happy I happened to be here to open you" The blue-haired man smiled. “I’m afraid Hisoka-kun might still be on his part-time job.” he looked at his watch.
You nodded. You counted on that. “It' fine. Now, this is going to sound really immature Tsumugi-kun, but I really want to surprise him with a hug from behind.”
He laughed. “Rigth. Hisoka-kun seems always at peace when you hug him."
“I also like the surprise part a lot," you moved around the living room. It was shockingly empty given the time. “but I still have to catch Hisoka unaware- or not laying around somewhere. Whatever comes first ”
“Sounds difficult.”
You were about to answer when you heard two distinctive voices coming from the entrance.
“Mikage, go at least to the living room before you collapse. You’ll bother everyone.”
“Tasuku… up.”
“Like hell I will. What am I, your babysitter?”
You turned to the winter troupe leader and started pushing him “Okay, this is it! l’ll hide behind the door. Stay here and call for Hisoka- and act normal!”
“H-hide…? Confuse but unable to say anything, Tsumugi tried to follow your instructions. Not a moment later, the sleepy member entered the room yawning. “…I’m back.”
“W-welcome Hiso-“
"Welcome back!"
You showed up from behind and jumped as you rested your head on his shoulder from behind, squeezing tight.
He turned to you porker face. “Y/N… were you coming today?”
You frowned. That’s not how it was supposed to be. “This is where you’re supposed to get surprised.”
“But I knew it was you.”
“Uh, now? How?”
“I just knew it.”
“Oh man…” dejected, you were about to release him when his arms stopped you. You tilted your head.
“Don’t go.”
At his childish demeanor, you and Tsugumi exchanged glances and softly laughed. Tasuku entered sighing with a bag of marshmallows at hand. "I’m back. Mikage left this thing around the entrance floor again… ah, Y/N.”
“Hey, Tasuku-kun! Want a backhug?”
The actor frowned confused as Hisoka strengthened his grip, grumbling and heading to the couch with you.
Guess he wouldn’t get one.
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 Omi
He likes to feel you leaning on him.
I also visualize him also liking being the little spoon but that’s another thought for another day
Anyhow, he’s comforted by your warmth.
He usually can’t help but turn so he can wrap you in his arms. Gives small kisses on your face, squeezing you with love.
I’m melting, you are so precious to him.
“Is this everything, Y/N-san?”
You smiled at the scriptwriter, wiping the sweat off your forehead “Yes, thank you Tsuzuru. I’m sure you were busy, so I appreciate it.”
He dismissed you with his hands “It’s fine. I’m glad my job as a mover came in handy.” he took notice of the time “ah, but I really should leave for my part-time. You sure it's fine?”
You had managed to find a new place after your roommate had to suddenly go back home due to personals reasons. It had been a nightmare but after a few nights awake looking everywhere, you were able to find a tiny one-bedroom apartment.
You nodded. “Why did I start dating Omi if not to use him as packing mule? He’ll help me unpack.”
“Glad we sorted that out” the tall university student appeared with the last box.
“Okay fine, I guess you’re a bit handsome too.”
He grinned “Where do you want me to put this again?
You hummed while opening the box to see its content “Ah, these are my books. The first room to the right, handsome butler.”
Tsuzuru laughed. “Then I’ll be leaving.”
“Tell everyone at the dorm I left quiche with roasted potatoes and some vegetables in the fridge.” Omi turned to the spring member before entering your place.
“Will do Omi-san.”
“Take care Tsuzuru, thanks again!” Closing the door, you stretched sighing. “Wow, this has been exhausting. Can’t believe I need to open everything again after all the trouble…”
“I’ll make lunch if you start organizing the rooms. Then I’ll help you finish, what do you think?”
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After a while, you heard a frying noise from the kitchen. Quietly, you stepped in, back hugging him as usual.
“Oh?” Omi turned slightly to see the top of your head, smiling when he noticed you wrapping your arms around him “Hey there, how’s it going?”
“Tiring.” you had your face buried I his back “Thank you for helping me move Omi.”
“No problem. Would have never left you alone to do all of this.”
“…Aren’t you making a little bit too much?” you peeked from behind him, still not letting go. “You know it’s just the two of us, right? No other twenty people to eat the leftovers.”
He laughed, stirring the pan. “I’m just making a bit more so you can have something to eat tomorrow.”
“You are too perfect, you know that?” you smiled. “Thanks.”
He left the pan and turned to finally kiss you as he caressed your arms. “I could say the same about you.”
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I bought myself some cookies because I felt really good about how it turned out If I say so myself! Hopefully you guys like it too  💕
Have a wonderful day!
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