#ship: daisy/ron

[latibvles]

who asked for history teacher Ron? Nobody? Well, here he is anyway on this episode of "AUs that make it out the group chat" : History teacher Ron, Principal Welsh, Coach Winters, Convenience Store Owner Chuck Grant, and a new biology teacher that's really hard to say no to. Convenience Store Owner Chuck is 100% on loan from @almost-a-class-act as per usual. this turned out way longer than I originally planned.

Teenagers were entirely too curious.

Which, he figures, he might be enabling, mentally allotting them those five minutes when they’re all finding their seats to ask him their too-curious questions and not giving them any straight answers. But if they don’t ask him at the start of class they’ll just ask him at the end of class anyway. At least this way no one’s late for their next period.

With the year coming to an end, it left more time for questions. Last week, they’d been trying to guess what color he’d wear to chaperone prom (the dark blue suit in the back of his closet that he wore to Lewis’ wedding. Dick paid for the dry cleaning as a ‘thank you’ for taking his spot). The week before that, the seniors in his history class started arguing over who Ron would miss the most once they graduated. He pretended not to hear them every time they asked who his favorite was.

This week it was, once again and inexplicably so, about his love life. In all its forms. Monday was about if he wanted kids (if they’re anything like you? I’ll pass, he’d said, biting his cheek to withhold the smile at the noises of melodramatic teenage offense), Tuesday was if he had a crush (one of the boys in the class, a football player, named Jennifer Lawrence and Ron just tilted his coffee cup in his general direction in acknowledgement).

Wednesday was a bit funny, they’d asked him to weigh in on their “sexiest Presidents” debate and hoot and hollered when Ron simply said “John F. Kennedy” as he pulled up the final review for Thursday's final. Yesterday was the final itself, and today, before the seniors circled back to the classic question before they were called down to the football field for graduation practice.

If he had a wife, or a husband, or a whatever, even though they knew after a whole school year with him that he wouldn’t answer the question.

Once again, teenagers were entirely too curious.

Ron rubs a hand over his mouth. He’d spent the first twenty minutes of his prep period writing recommendation letters for some of his juniors who were getting everything ready for their fall applications. He was fairly certain if he didn’t get up and do a lap or something he would go stir crazy, though, and his underclassmen lacked a lot of the clever tact that his seniors had when it came to asking him things he wasn’t going to answer — so he was mentally preparing for that, too.

He also hadn’t eaten, and eating during his elective would result in at least five different 15-17-year-olds asking for a bite of his lunch, as if they hadn’t, in some cases, just come from their lunch period.

There’s a sandwich he picked up from Chuck’s spot on Main in the fridge in the teacher’s lounge with his name on it, literally.

He’s quick to lock the door to his room, making his way down the hall in that direction.

He hears the laughter before he sees who it is, but he recognizes Dick’s voice as the other one as he pokes his head in before stepping in entirely. Dick was the one facing the door, a grin on his face, dark blue whistle hanging from his neck, looking at the person across from him. Ron catches his attention albeit unintentionally.

“Hey, Ron,” he greets easily like usual, before his eyes once again fall on the person across from him. “Mm, you haven’t met yet, have you?”

Even if the question’s directed at the woman sitting with him, Ron already knows the answer. They haven’t, he definitely wouldn’t forget a face like that.

She turns around in the chair and Ron’s met with dark, dark eyes and a braid falling over her shoulder, wisps of brown hair brushing the sides of her face. Long lashes and dimpled cheeks, her smile’s inexplicably bright and she isn’t even flashing her teeth. She looks back at Dick with a slight roll of her eyes, a smile still prevalent.

“Principal Welsh didn’t get to that part yet,” Ron withholds a snort. He’d gotten so used to calling him Harry that hearing someone call him Principal Welsh almost felt a little weird. She rises to her feet and Ron takes her in for the few beats it takes for her to cross over to him. Pale green skirt brushing her ankles and a white blouse. He holds out his hand for her to take, and she shakes it.

“Ron Speirs, then,” he offers, and she seems to smile a little wider at that.

“Passed by your room before Principal Welsh got seized by the seniors,” she remarks. “They always that busy?”

“In June, yeah.”

“Senioritis?” There’s something behind her eyes as she says it, mischief or amusement, something like that. He just nods his assent, and she lets out a quiet hum, understanding.

“Daisy Clarke, I’m Mr. Corrigan’s replacement for the fall.”

Mr. Corrigan was an eighty-something-year-old biology teacher with thinning white hair who, according to Ron’s sophomores, repeated himself way too often and didn’t accept typed-up papers. Ron hardly knew the guy beyond the few times he came down the hall to ask him to set up his slideshows, unable to find them himself. One of the school nurses, Nurse Kegley, brought him balloons and a card to congratulate him on his retirement.

Daisy still hasn’t let go of his hand.

“Biology, then?” he asks, and Daisy nods. “U.S History and Ancient Civ.” She squeezes one last time before letting go.

He was reminded once again, of his too-curious seniors who wanted even a crumb of information about his love life. If anything, he felt like them, his eyes quickly falling to her hand in a moment of brief curiosity. Daisy looks back at Dick, and then back to him.

“Dick and I were gonna figure out what to do for lunch. I think Welsh is gonna be busy until after graduation practice, I don’t know if you wanted to come with…”

“I know a spot on Main. Good sandwiches. It’s a short walk,” He says it before he thinks to not say it, and if he weren’t standing in front of her, he might’ve pulled a face at his own misplaced impulses. He’s usually not the one to offer himself up like this, and considering the knowing look Dick shoots at him from behind Daisy, Dick knows it too.

But her face brightens and she nods, looking back at Dick.

“That sound good?” And Dick, easy-to-please as ever, agrees.

She grabs her purse from its spot on the table and Dick rises to his feet and collectively the three walk out the door. Ron looks over at her, trying to think of something to say so he doesn’t have to mull over what he’s just said for too long.

“How do you know Dick?”

Friend’s boyfriend, is what she gives him, a fond smile on her face as she talks about it. She goes over meeting him at a Labor Day party last year on her friend Ginny’s arm. How she worked at an inner-city school in Boston before coming here to teach Honors Biology. Dick put in word to Harry about her. She looks over at him when they approach the convenience store and goes Celtics fan?, to which Ron nods.

“You and Dick must argue a lot then,” She notes, to their half-baked denials, knowing full and well how “annoying” they were during playoffs season, according to Harry.

Chuck gives him a look like Dick’s when he walks in, and Ron approaches the register, hoping that she doesn’t ask him the obvious as she walks over to the counter where Chuck has a guy on sandwiches. Arched brow, but still going for the pack of cigarettes Ron asks for.

“Who’s she?” He asks, sending a look over to her, who was talking to Dick about something Ron wasn’t really honed in on.

“New biology teacher,” Ron taps his fingers against the counter. “Was looking for a lunch spot,” Chuck grins, something toothy, bordering on shit-eating as he rings up the pack.

“Always appreciate the free advertisement,” He teases, and Ron rolls his eyes.

“You’re not funny.”

“I’m a little funny.”

“No, you’re not,” Eyes narrowing at Chuck’s snickering, but he resteels his features when Daisy brushes by him to pay.

They’re quick about returning, after that — Ron reaching the end of his prep period. When Daisy realizes he didn’t get anything to eat, she’s immediately offering half of her sandwich. And Ron really doesn’t know why he agrees as though he doesn’t have his lunch waiting for him in the fridge, but he figures it might have something to do with dark eyes and pale green skirts and her apology every single time that her arm bumps against his.

Harry’s waiting in the teacher’s lounge, and Ron says goodbye, and Daisy once again squeezes his hand when she shakes it. He’s got half a sandwich that isn’t even his in his other hand, and sure as shit, when he unlocks his classroom door and lets his elective students in, a handful of them are already asking him to share.

“Maybe if you didn’t talk so much in that cafeteria you’d have time to eat.” Ron offers sarcastically, which garners a few snickers and a melodramatic whine of ‘Sir!’ from the boy in question. Ron takes a bite of it and sets it to the side for a moment to pull up his attendance roster for the period.

“Mr. Speirs?” A voice pipes up, a girl named Brienne. Ron makes a show of rolling his eyes.

“Oh God, not you again,” He doesn’t mean it and they know that, because the junior starts giggling as he marks her as present. He looks over at her. “Was that lady you were walking with with Coach Winters your girlfriend?” Ron narrows his eyes at her, rolls them, then keeps going down the list.

No doubt about it, teenagers were wholly, entirely, too curious.

[cringelordofchaos]

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh so thats why i was always so obsessed w chilldhood friends to loverssssssssssssssssss

[obsessedwithceleste]

Daisy Chains and Kept Promises

George Weasley x reader

Based on this request🫶🏽

Summary: George Weasley was never one to break a promise. Especially not one sealed by a daisy chain ring.

word count: 3.2k

©️ obsessedwithceleste. all works posted here belong to me and should not be reposted or copied in any way or form.

It was the first sunny afternoon in what seemed like forever, but in reality had only been a few days, and the residents of the burrow were eager to escape onto the vibrant, green lawn.

“Fred, George you stay out of trouble now!” Molly shouted from the kitchen as you run out the door with the twins.

“Come on now, it’s our last summer before they ship us off to Hogwarts! We gotta make the most of it!” Fred replies, sprinting out to the shed where the Weasleys stored all their brooms.

“Hurry up Georgie, or I’m taking the good broom!” You tease as you race past the other boy, snatching the best broom from the rack before he has the chance to protest.

“Aw c’mon! Why’s she always get the good one?” Ron complains as he catches up with you all.

“Oh shut it Ronald,” George retorts, not bothering to give his youngest brother a second glance.

The four of you spend the afternoon zooming across the field, a beat up quaffle tossed between you in carefree bliss as the sun shines down on you and Ginny watches from the ground below.

Eventually you all tire and you find yourself lying in the shade of the old oak tree that loomed over the garden. Thankfully the rain had scared off the gnomes that had a habit of sneaking into the garden for a tasty treat.

“Show me how to make those daisy crowns? Like the muggles?” Ginny asks, bringing over fists full of the little white flowers.

“Not now Ginny,” Fred sighs, rolling his eyes at the young girl.

“No, no, we can do it now,” you argue, patting the ground next to you, gesturing for the younger girl to sit beside you.

“Yeah, let her stay,” George agrees, smiling fondly at you.

Fred snorts at his brother, eyes rolling once more.

“You always side with her, you’re supposed to be my twin! How are you two going to survive without each other?” Fred retorts, leaning back against the tree.

“It’ll only be a year, then y/n can join us in the fun,” George replies happily.

“Oh at this point you might as well just marry her,” Fred responds with a huff.

You feel your cheeks begin to grow red and you turn to focus all your attention on the young girl beside you, showing her how to intricately wrap the stems together to form a chain of daisies.

You’d known the twins for as long as you could remember. You’d practically grown up with them. Your father Remus did the best he could raising you on his own, he really did, but it was hard. Especially on full moons. The Weasleys always took you in on those nights, often resulting in you staying for days while Remus recovered.

George had had a soft spot for you since the beginning, always being the slightly softer twin while Fred was more severe and brash. You could remember a particularly bad night when it had been storming, the loud thunder making you shake with fear. George had stayed up with you all night, making sure the storm didn’t get you. You had been seven at the time.

It had started back then you supposed, your little crush. It had confused you at first as you had thought of all the boys as your brothers, but now, at the ripe old age of ten, you could tell that Georgie was different from the other Weasley boys.

“There!” George announces excitedly, shaking you from your thoughts as he brandishes a single daisy up into the air, its stem tied rather roughly in a small circle.

Without warning, he grasps onto your hand, sliding the makeshift ring onto your finger, looking rather pleased with himself.

“There. You’re my wife now,” he says proudly as you stare at the little flower adorning your finger.

“You didn’t do it right! You have to ask her to be your wife. Everyone knows that!” Ginny exclaims, watching the two of you with a dopey little grin on her face.

“Oh. Right. Y/n, will you be my wife?” Georgie asks, batting his eyes dramatically at you and sticking out his bottom lip.

“Yes I will,” you reply with a laugh, admiring the pretty daisy that now sat on your finger.

“You two are so gross,” Fred says, making a face.

“Oh, oh! Do the promises! The ones where you say I do!” Ginny urges excitedly, clapping her hands.

“Alright. Do you promise to always laugh at my jokes, always be there for me when I need you, and always take my side when we argue with Fred?” George asks.

Fred begins to make dramatic gagging sounds.

“I do.” You reply with a giggle as Fred just glares at you. “And do you promise to always make me smile, always protect me, and always make me hot chocolate when I can’t sleep?”

“I do.”

It was dark. The whole house was dark really. All the time. Dimly lit and constantly smelling like mold and rotting wood. And the furniture seemed to be permanently damp, the coldness settling into your bones.

You hated it here at Grimmauld Place. The constant shrieking of decrepit, old portraits, the eerie feeling of constantly being watched. The only positive attribute about living in this wretched place was the fact that Remus had never been happier.

It had taken months to do it, but after Harry had been able to help Sirius escape the dementors, Dumbledore had inconspicuously been able to move Sirius into Grimmauld place where you had been staying ever since.

It had been strange at first, no doubt. You had only just met the man, but he grew on you quickly. Like a fungus. You loved seeing how comfortable he made Remus who visibly softened whenever the other man was near. And you hadn’t seen Remus smile as wide or as often, well ever. You could tell that the two of them were just meant to be side by side, and honestly, that was enough for you. Especially in dark times like these.

“Lighten up love, we have a surprise for you before dinner,” Remus announces, entering the drawing room where you sat wrapped in a pile of blankets, a book in hand as you tried to ignore the screeching bag lady in entry way portrait.

“Is it another one of those horrendous sweaters that Sirius keeps digging up from somewhere?” You ask, nose scrunching at the thought of another one of the putrid smelling things being presented to you. You didn’t have the heart to tell him that you detested the nasty things, so you had been giving them to Kreacher to dispose of rapidly. “I know I keep telling him that they’re lovely, but how many of the things does he think I need?”

Remus just laughs, shaking his head. “I’ve told him to move onto something else, but he’s determined to fill your wardrobe I think. But no. It’s not another sweater. For now at least. No, I do believe you’ll quite enjoy this little surprise.” He tells you before leaving you to your book and your thoughts.

Dinner time couldn't come fast enough as you eagerly eyed the clock every fifteen minutes, only to be disappointed by how little time had gone by.

About thirty minutes before the three of you usually ate dinner, you began hearing a chorus of voices coming from the entry way. And not the familiar voices of the Black family portraits.

"Well where is she then?" a loud voice asks.

Hearing the voice, you immediately perk up, not quite believing you'd heard correctly. This place might be driving you mad.

"Oh bloody hell mate, don't seem too eager now," comes the sarcastic response.

You'd know those voices anywhere. Practically throwing yourself from the couch, you eagerly scramble to the door and down the staircase to be greeted by the whole Weasley family grinning up at you.

"Look Georgie, there's your wife, don't get your knickers in a twist now," Fred scoffs.

You fly into George's arms, sighing contentedly as his arms wrap securely around you.

"Well hello to you too," you hear him laugh as he gives you another squeeze before releasing you.

You hadn't seen him, or the other Weasley's for that matter, in what felt like ages. He and Fred had grown their hair out, and you didn't quite remember them being so tall last you saw them. His smile never changed though.

Bashfully, you greet the rest of the Weasley bunch, even Fred giving you a quick hug, before rubbing the top of your head affectionately and effectively tossling up your hair. You stick your tongue out at the boy in response, batting his hand away.

"I missed you all, so much! I've been going absolutely bonkers being here alone for so long," you tell them.

"Well not to worry love, we'll be here all summer. Hermione too, though she's not coming for another few weeks." George tells you.

Feeling eyes on you as you laugh with the boys, turning to see both Sirius and Remus gazing at you intently, eyes flickering between you and George.

Sirius silently points at you, then George before drawing a line across his neck with his finger before giving you a wink. You feel heat creeping into your cheeks as you turn back to the boys.

"What are you all doing here?" you ask eventually as the adults begin to file into the kitchen.

"Came to be used as house elves of course," Fred replies, earning him a nudge from George.

"Mum said that Sirius volunteered the house to be headquarters for the Order," Ron butts in.

"Yeah, then mum volunteered us to help clean the place up," Ginny adds.

You make a face at that.

"We have a lot of work to do then, this place is disgusting," you tell them, leading them up the stairs to the room you'd been staying in. On your way up the stairs, George's hand never leaves yours, fingers intertwined as you guide him up the dusty staircase.

"Long as there aren't any spiders," Ron replies, eyeing the spiraling stairs with suspicion.

You just look back at the boy with concern, pity overtaking your face as his own face turns pale.

For once Grimmauld place was silent. A rare luxury you'd found, especially since the Weasley's had moved in. Not that you minded, the red headed family made the grim, old place feel alive and vibrant. Something you thought the it needed desperately. But you liked the quiet too.

It had been a strange couple of weeks as everyone, the adults especially, seemed to be on high alert. And who could blame them? Hermione had just moved in, sharing a room with you and Ginny. You could hear their breathing now as you stared up at the dark ceiling above.

After the Weasley's arrival, you had all spent countless hours decluttering Grimmauld place. Sweeping, dusting, banishing the more mouthy portraits to the attic. It was hard work, but you had loved every second of it with George making you laugh until you keeled over, tears streaming down your face. His presence just made everything better. You thought so at least.

In the darkened room, your mind drifts to the conversation you had heard between the adults just hours ago. It definitely wasn't a conversation you had been meant to overhear, but Georgie had given you a pair of extendable ears that he and Fred had developed, and you just couldn't help yourself.

"Oh really Sirius, they've all practically grown up together, George would never do anything to hurt her," Molly had said.

At the mention of George's name, you just had to find out what they were talking about.

"We never said he was going to do anything malicious, we just don't want to see her get hurt," Remus replied with a heavy sigh.

Her?

"They're practically adults, you can't protect her forever. So what if they fancy each other? They're not children!" Molly retorts.

"Oh that's rich coming from you. Just the other day you were going on about young witches and wizards rushing into marriage during the first war. And how many times have you told the twins that they're forbidden from joining the Order hmm? They're adults, Molly, you can't protect them forever," Sirius responds.

"Oh but at least I've done all I can to protect them up to this point. What have you done for y/n? Nothing. Because you've been locked up!" Molly spits. You can hear the fury in her voice.

Your fists ball up in rage at her comments. None of it was Sirius's fault. He didn't do anything wrong. How dare she?

"That's enough!" you hear Remus cut in, a sharpness in his voice that you hadn't heard before. "We weren't coming to attack George, or the way you raised any of the children. We were simply raising our concerns, as any good parents would. Now that we've made our point, if you don't wish to interfere, fine. We won't either."

After that the only thing you had heard was the shuffling of feet as they abandoned the dining room. They had most definitely been talking about you. No doubt about it. You hadn't realized they were concerned about you. They never said anything. And it was only Georgie. The two of you had been married for six years now. In all the ways that mattered to you at least. He would never hurt you. In fact, he'd made it a promise.

Mind racing and unable to sleep, you slip out of bed, careful not to make a sound as you slowly creep to the drawing room that you so often took refuge in. To your surprise however, a dim light was already flickering inside when you approached, and a familiar head of red hair sat facing away from you on the sofa.

"Georgie?" You whisper cautiously, not wanting to spook him.

His head turns in surprise, but his face lights up when he sees you.

"What are you doing this up this late, love?" he asks.

"I could ask you the same."

"Fair enough. Just a lot on my mind I suppose."

"Me too," you reply.

A silence falls between the two of you as you stand, watching mesmerized as the light flickers on and off of the boy's handsome face.

"Want me to make you a hot chocolate?" George asks finally.

A smile grows on your face and you instantly perk up at the mention of your favorite treat. George always knew how to put you to sleep, and he always made the best hot chocolate. Nodding enthusiastically, the two of you make your way down to the kitchen where George begins gathering supplies.

One thing you'd always admired about him was that he never minded doing things the muggle way. While Fred was always quick to magic his way through things, George was content taking his time.

"Help stir the milk so it doesn't burn?" he asks, gesturing to the pot now on the stove.

You silently take the wooden spoon from his hand, fingers brushing ever so slightly, before focusing on the task at hand. George sets out two mugs on the counter before helping you melt in the chocolate.

It all felt terribly domestic. As if there wasn't a sociopathic murderer on the loose. Like it was just the two of you.

It isn't long before George is pouring the dark liquid into the mugs, sprinkling in a few little marshmallows and a cinnamon stick or two and the both of you are retreating back up to the drawing room.

The first sip sends shivers of satisfaction down your spine as you lean into George who wraps his free arm around you. You pull a blanket over you and revel for a moment in the comfort.

"Care to share what's been on your mind?" George asks, breaking the silence.

"Only if you go first," you reply, not quite sure how to explain that he was really the only thing on your mind these days.

George just sighs. "It's nothing you we haven't told you before," He tells you. "Mum is just fighting for her life to keep Freddie and I out of the Order, but Moody agrees with us. We're of age. There's nothing she can do to stop us."

"Will you be safe?"

"Safe as can be. Mum has made sure they don't give us any real missions. Just patrolling Diagon Alley since that's where we set up shop."

You simply nod your head, letting it fall against the boy's chest as you feel his even breathing and let it overtake you. You'd never admit it out loud, but you were grateful for Molly to an extent. The twins had an abysmal lack of self preservation skills, and you didn't know what you would do if you lost Georgie.

"And what's going on in that pretty little head of yours?"

You feel your shoulders shrug as you think carefully of what to say.

"I overheard our parents talking today," you mumble, not exactly sure where you were taking this.

"Oh?"

"Dads are worried about us," you tell him, hiding your face in his chest.

"Worried?"

"I dunno. They said something about your mum talking about how a lot of wizards and witches rushed into marriage during the first war, and there was a lot of talk about you being of age and what not. It got intense. There was a lot of yelling."

You feel George's chest rumble with soft laughter at your words.

"Well that's a silly thing to be worried about considering we've been married for years now at this point," he says.

You're not sure if he's joking or not. Maybe the exhaustion was finally getting to you.

"I'm being serious Georgie. I didn't know they were so worried about me. And Sirius sounded so upset," you reply, sitting up to take another long sip of your hot chocolate.

"So am I." he responds, looking you dead in the eye. The usual mischievous gleam is gone this time and you know he's never been more serious about something. "You know I'm not one to break a promise."

The air grows heavy as you feel yourself freeze for a moment at his words before you sink back into his warm embrace.

"I still have it you know. Your ring. Your mum charmed it for me so it wouldn't wilt. She knew all along," you tell him.

"She tends to have a sixth sense when it comes to these kinds of things."

Another silence falls between the two, but this time, the silence brings comfort as you feel your eyes growing heavy. George tries to stifle a yawn, but it escapes anyway. It was later then you had realized.

"I'm glad it's real for you too," you murmur, leaning further into the boy as your eyes flutter close. Something about being in George's arms provided a sense of security you couldn't find anywhere else.

"It was always real. I'd never break a promise to you, love."

bby's first non-slytherin boy fic🫣

don't ask me if I edited this- the answer is no and I don't want to talk abt it💀

tag list: @sol-lupin-black @breeistired

[fireopal-tash]

Me! Ready for Winter! ❄️🧣

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Hi, everyone!

Can't say my name in real life, but I sure can call myself a fake name. You all know me by Fire Opal tash, or just Fire or Opal!

I know, I know, not exactly the best "meet the artist" 🎨 but it'll have to do haha

*** Any questions for me about me and what I do (but no requests), please, write it here! It would be so much easier for me ^w^

Anyway, I guess it's time to say what I like/don't like, etc, right? 🤔

Well...

What I like ✅

🧡 COLOR: Orange, Red, Yellow and Black!

🐯 ANIMALS: Tigers, Snakes and Dragons! xP

🎬 SHOWS/MOVIES: Steven Universe, Gravity Falls, Leverage, Bones, Criminal Minds, Doctor Who, House, A Nightmare On Elm Street, Pokémon, Detective Conan, etc!

🎵 MUSIC: Anything that isn't heavy metal, to be honest ^w^' I just feel like it's more noise than music (sorry for those who do like it)

🍦 FOOD: Pizza, Chocolate, Ice-cream xP

💐 FLOWERS: Poppies (red ones), Sunflower, Roses, forget me not, etc

🍁 SEASON: Autumn and Winter UwU

♐ ZODIAC SIGN: I'm Sagittarius! (for those interested!)

What I don't like ❌

🐜 Ants 😫

💥 Bullies/Violence 😤

🥦 Vegetables and Fish (sorry not sorry)

💄 Wearing makeup

🏙️ I don't like going out that much... The outside world and the people drain me 😭

💭 I hate don't being able to remember...

🧟‍♂️ Zombie movies/TV shows. I find them repetitive and boring 😅

Now... What else?

▫️I'm from Spain! 🇪🇸

▫️I won't say my age cause I don't trust anyone ;3

▫️I'm blonde, as the drawing indicates xP

▫️I usually prefer to wear comfy outfits, mostly in blacks. Although... I do prefer jeans over any type of pants. And always with black shoes!

▫️I have two dogs. One is a Shiba Inu, called Uzzi; and the other is White Westie, called Uri

▫️I'm both a writer and an artist, but mostly an artist!

▫️Favourite Ship? Stevinel all the way! But that doesn't mean I don't like others, of course!

-> I like Ruby x Sapphire, Amethyst x Pearl, Peridot x Lapis, Connie x Steven, Greg x Rose. You know, the usual xD

-> But I also like Jasper x Peridot, Jasper x Pearl, Jasper x Lapis, Garnet x Pearl x Amethyst, Pearl x Bismuth, Pearl x Peridot, Pearl x Lapis, Pearl x Rose, Spinel x Volleyball/Pink Pearl... Etcetera.

And that's only from Steven Universe!

From Gravity Falls I like:

-> Bill x Dipper (I was a kid, what can I say xD)

-> Dipper x Pacifica

-> Mabel x Pacifica (really like this one)

From Doctor Who:

-> Rose x Doctor (any of them) FOREVER!

-> Jack x flirting xD

From Harry Potter:

-> Harry Potter x Tom/Voldemort (again, I was a kid xD)

-> Ron x Hermione

-> Ginny x Harry (not much tho, sorry)

-> Remus x Sirius

-> Remus x Tonks (not much)

From anything Mario:

-> Luigi x Bowser

-> Daisy x Luigi

-> Mario x Peach

I think I know what I like in a ship... Human x not human (joke no joke!) 😮

And many, many others. I'm quite okay with most ships, although there's for sure some that I wouldn't be able to like at all.

Anyway, that's all for now! Ciao ciao! 👋🏻👋🏻

[nocturnalstarlet]

— 𝑾𝑯𝑶 𝑰 𝑾𝑹𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑭𝑶𝑹 🪐

— 𝑨 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑺

🪐 ››       cassian, azriel, nesta archeron, elain archeron, feyre archeron, lucien vanserra, eris vanserra.

ships i'd write for: cassian x nesta , elain x azriel , gwyn x azriel , and elain x lucien.

— 𝑩𝑩𝑪 𝑴𝑼𝑺𝑲𝑬𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑹𝑺

🪐 ››       aramis, porthos.

— 𝑩𝑹𝑰𝑫𝑮𝑬𝑹𝑻𝑶𝑵

🪐 ››       anthony bridgerton, daphne bridgerton, benedict bridgerton, colin bridgerton, king george iii.

— 𝑪𝑨𝑹𝑨𝑽𝑨𝑳 / 𝑶𝑵𝑪𝑬 𝑼𝑷𝑶𝑵 𝑨 𝑩𝑹𝑶𝑲𝑬𝑵 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻

🪐 ››       legend, julien santos, scarlett dragna, donatella dragna, jacks/prince of hearts.

— 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑴𝑬𝑫

🪐 ››       phoebe halliwell, paige matthews, wyatt halliwell, chris halliwell.

— 𝑫𝑨𝑰𝑺𝒀 𝑱𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑰𝑿

🪐 ››       warren rojas, eddie roundtree, graham dunne, camila alvarez, karen sirko, daisy jones, simone jackson.

— 𝑭𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑶𝑼𝑺

🪐 ››       dominic toretto, brian o'conner, letty ortiz, mia toretto, roman pearce, deckard shaw, tej parker, han lue.

ships i'd write for: dom x letty.

— 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑬𝑺 / 𝑯𝑶𝑼𝑺𝑬 𝑶𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑫𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶𝑵

🪐 ››       tormund giantsbane, podrick payne, sansa stark, robb stark, jorah mormont, theon greyjoy, sandor clegane, samwell tarly, rhaegar targaryen, daenerys targaryen.

🪐 ››       aemond targaryen, jacaerys velaryon, alicent hightower, daemon targaryen.

— 𝑯𝑨𝑹𝑹𝒀 𝑷𝑶𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹

🪐 ››       ron weasley, hermione granger, dean thomas, blaise zabini, luna lovegood, neville longbottom, cedric diggory, viktor krum.

🪐 ››       james potter, lily evans, narcissa black, regulus black, andromeda black, sirius black, remus lupin, frank longbottom, peter pettigrew, lucius malfoy, pandora lovegood, alice fortescue, marlene mckinnon, mary macdonald, emmeline vance, dorcas meadows.

🪐 ››       theseus scammander

🪐 ››       teddy lupin

🪐 ››       godrick gryffindor, rowena ravenclaw, helga hufflepuff, salazar slytherin

**a very big fuck you to jkr. this account is HEAVILY anti jkr and always will be. **while some of the fics for these characters may occur during their time at hogwarts, the characters will be assumed to be 18+ regardless of fic type.

— 𝑰𝑻

🪐 ››       richie tozier, stanley uris, ben hascom, mike hanlon.

**none of my writing for these characters will take place in the first film. i may instead do college!fics for this. everything else will come from when they're adults.

— 𝑴𝑨𝑹𝑽𝑬𝑳 / 𝑿-𝑴𝑬𝑵

🪐 ››       steve rogers, james buchanan "bucky" barnes, natasha romanoff, yelena belova, wanda maximoff, pietro maximoff, thor odinson, loki laufeyson, bruce banner, druig.

🪐 ››       john allerdyce (pyro), bobby drake (iceman), peter rasputin (colossus), scott summers (cyclops), alex summers (havoc), anna marie lebeau (rogue), logan howlett (wolverine), ororo munroe (storm), peter maximoff (quicksilver), charles xavier, erik lehnsherr.

— 𝑶𝑼𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑩𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑺

🪐 ››       pope heyward, sarah cameron, kiara carrera, jj maybank, john b routledge, rafe cameron, topper thornton.

— 𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑲𝒀 𝑩𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑺

🪐 ››       thomas shelby, arthur shelby, john shelby, michael gray, finn shelby.

— 𝑺𝑨𝑳𝑻𝑩𝑼𝑹𝑵

🪐 ››       felix catton, venetia catton, farleigh start.

— 𝑺𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑴

🪐 ››       tara carpenter, sam carpenter, chad meeks-martin, mindy meeks-martin, ethan landry.

— 𝑺𝑯𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑴𝑬

🪐 ››       aaron warner, kenji kishimoto, juliette ferrars.

— 𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝑾𝑶𝑳𝑭

🪐 ››       derek hale, peter hale, stiles stilinski, isaac lahey, lydia martin, scott mccall.

— 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑼𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑹 𝑮𝑨𝑴𝑬𝑺

🪐 ››       finnick odair, haymitch abernathy.

ships i'd write for: finnick x annie

— 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑽𝑨𝑴𝑷𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 𝑼𝑵𝑰𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑺𝑬

🪐 ››       elijah mikaelson, marcel gerard, klaus mikaelson, kol mikaelson, rebekah mikaelson, bonnie bennett, enzo st. john, stefan salvatore, damon salvatore, jeremy gilbert, caroline forbes, elena gilbert.

— 𝑻𝑹𝑼𝑬 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫

🪐 ››       eric northman, jason stackhouse, alcide herveaux , jessica hamby.

— 𝑻𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻

🪐 ››       charlie swan, carlisle cullen, emmett cullen, rosalie hale, alice cullen, sam uley, paul lahote, jared cameron.

— 𝑾𝑬𝑫𝑵𝑬𝑺𝑫𝑨𝒀 / 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑨𝑫𝑫𝑨𝑴𝑺 𝑭𝑨𝑴𝑰𝑳𝒀

🪐 ››       morticia frump, gomez addams, wednesday addams, enid sinclair, bianca barclay.

ships i'd write for: morticia x gomez.

— 𝑴𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑬𝑳𝑳𝑨𝑵𝑬𝑶𝑼𝑺

🪐 ››       ransom drysdale (knives out), andy barber (defending jacob), killian jones (ounce upon a time).

don't see what you're looking for? feel free to ask if i know a fandom/ship/character and if am willing to write what you're looking for!!

[hpshipbattles]

SHIP BATTLE RULES

People are to go into my ask box and submit any characters they would like to be featured in the ship battle. You are not to submit actual ships, the ships will be randomly decided based on what characters get submitted, that way it’s fair and we don’t just get all of the most popular ships, we can also get some absolutely ridiculous ships you’ll have to choose between. Of course there is always a chance that a popular ship will end up being randomly created.

If you wish to submit a character you must submit:

A main gen character

A marauders gen character

A next gen character

A character from one of the games (HM, HL, MA)

A death eater/order member/ministry official character

A miscellaneous character (creature, professor, founder etc.)

And two other characters of your choosing.

I will be accepting common OC’s such as Grant Chapman and Daisy Dursley

This means with each submission there will be eight characters, and this is to create a large variety of characters and large variety of ships. You also cannot submit more than once.

Once I have 64 characters (32 ships) the ship battle will commence. You’ll be able to find all other posts under the #hpshipbattles tag. This is all for good natured fun, don’t take the ships too seriously they are randomly generated from a large pool of 64 characters after all.

Below the cut is the characters that have been submitted so far.

Neville Longbottom

Kingsley Shacklebolt

Scorpius Malfoy

Tulip Karasu

Cornelius Fudge

Nearly Headless Nick

Nymphadora Tonks

Rose Granger-Weasley

Cho Chang

Remus Lupin

Lily Luna Potter

Penny Haywood

Minerva McGonagall

Barnaby Lee

Fleur Delacour

Ron Weasley

James Potter

Albus Severus Potter

Rowan Khanna

Sirius Black

Dobby the House Elf

Harry Potter

Pavarti Patil

Hermione Granger

Lily Evans

Delphi Riddle

Chiara Lobosca

Dolores Umbridge

Severus Snape

Firenze the Centaur

Madam Rosmerta

Dennis Creevey

Fabian Prewett

Victoire Weasley

Cassandra Vole

Percy Weasley

Helena Ravenclaw

Marcus Flint

Lavender Brown

Luna Lovegood

Petunia Evans

Yann Fredericks

Sebastian Sallow

Elphias Doge

Albus Dumbledore

Hestia Jones

Rita Skeeter

Regulus Black

Lorcan Scamander

Barty Crouch Jr.

Horace Slughorn

Grant Chapman

Lysander Scamander

Pansy Parkinson

Dorcas Meadowes

Molly Weasley II

Qui LeBlanc

Augustus Rookwood

Septimus Weasley

Tom Marvolo Riddle

Penelope Clearwater

Draco Malfoy

Hannah Abbott

Blaise Zabini

[s0ft-st4rs-v1vian]

Shipping~

Hazbin Hotel~

Adam x Lute

Adam x Lucifer

Adam x Angel Dust

Alastor x Lucifer

Alastor x Angel Dust

Alastor x Husk

Charlie x Vaggie

Vox x Val

Vox x Val x Velvette

Alastor x Angel x Husk

Lute x Vaggie

Lute x Emily

Charlie x Emily

Helluva Boss~

Stolas x Blitzø

Mammon x Asmodeus x Fizz

Asmodeus x Fizz

Moxxie x Mille

Vassago x Andrelphus

Vassago x Stolas

Stolas x Andrelphus

Project Sekai~

Rui x Tsukasa

Akito x Toya

Nene x Emu

Harry Potter~

Harry x Draco

Harry x Ginny

Hermione x Twins

Hermione x Ron

Severus x Lucius

Severus x Gilderoy

Severus x Narcissa

Lucius x Narcissa

Lucius x Narcissa x Severus

Lupin x Sirius

Lupin x Severus

Mcgonagall x Madam Pomfrey

Mcgonagall x Sprout

Neville x Luna

Percy x Oliver

Ducktales~

Donald x Storkules

Donald x Daisy

Scrooge x Goldie

Huey x Violet

Louie x Lena x Webby

Louie x Webby

Webby x Lena

Webby x Lena x Violet

Launchpad x Drake

Della x Selene

(PS AM NOT A COMSHIPPER/PROSHIPPER, I SHIP THEM PLATONICALLY BECAUSE OF THR ENDING OF DUCKTALES)

Demon Slayer~

Douma x Kokushibo

Douma x Akaza

Douma x Akaza x Kokushibo

Douma x Enmu

Muzan x Kokushibo

Muzan x Douma

Muzan x Douma x Kokushibo

Muzan x Enmu

Wonka~

Felix x Willy

Felix x Prodnose

Felix x Slugworth

Felix x Slugworth x Prodnose

Arthur x Prodnose

Lottie x Piper Benz

Marimashita Iruma-Kun~

Iruma x Alice

Iruma x Kalego

Iruma x Kalego x Opera [PLATONICALLY/ AS PARENTS TO IRUMA]

Iruma x Ameri

Iruma x Kirio

Kalego x Opera

Kalego x Balam

Shax x Jazz

Agares x Gaap

Back to Main Page~?

[adenei]

Look What You Made Me Do

Back at it for Era #4 for the @cruelsummer-ficfest

Ship: Romione

Song: Look What You Made Me Do (Reputation)

*When you really wanted Fearless, but got Rep instead and had to roll with it*

Read on Ao3

I don’t like your little games

Don’t like your tilted stage

The role you made me play of the fool

No, I don’t like you

I don’t like your perfect crime

How you laugh when you lie

You said the gun was mine

Isn’t cool, no, I don’t like you

The past few days are the same old, same old for Hermione. She keeps her head down, focuses on her school work, and does everything she can to avoid her former best friend and his girlfriend, who just so happens to be her dorm mate. Wash, rinse, repeat.

When they first got together, she was angry, sad, and heartbroken over the whole thing. She thought Ron was going to Slughorn’s party with her, that it was a date. Only to have her fantasy bubble rudely popped by Lavender’s bubble gum lips attacking her man.

It’s not attacking if he kissed her back.

True, but Hermione’s not convinced he did it because he wanted to. She sees the way he still looks at her when he doesn’t think anyone else is looking. Lavender’s not who he wants, she’s sure of it.

Hermione thrashes around in her bed as she recalls the conversation she had with Lavender the night before the match. She told Lav that she and Ron were going to a party together. She’d staked her claim. And Lavender had laughed with a joyous little squeal, saying how happy she was for Hermione. That Hermione deserved happiness and Ron was hers for the taking. 

Lavender played Hermione as a fool, and swooped in when she let her guard down, stealing Ron for herself. It was the perfect crime.

As much as Hermione was ready to throw in the towel and let her win, but then she comes up with a plan. It’s diabolical, maniacal even, but if she pulls it off, it just might be the perfect revenge.

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time

Honey, I rose up from the dead I do it all the time

I got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined

I check it once, then I check it twice, oh

Ooh, look what you made me do

look what you made me do

look what you just made me do

look what you made me…

It’s a month later and the scene is set. The concealed note was placed on Ron’s pillow during her free period this morning, charmed to reveal itself once he retired to his bed that evening. She fills the Transfigured flask with the potion she’s been brewing secretly at the Out of Order stall in the girls’ second floor bathroom and heads to Gryffindor Tower.

She goes about the rest of her evening, pretending to wallow while she’s shut behind the curtains of her four-poster bed. Instead of spending the hours doing her homework, she meticulously paints each nail a vibrant shade of fuschia and applies the same amount of makeup Lavender does each morning. 

When Lavender finally enters the dorm for the night, Hermione waits with bated breath for her to fall asleep. The minutes tick closer to midnight, and with ten minutes to spare, Hermione silently retreats to the bathroom to steal a strand of hair from Lavender’s hairbrush.

The transformation is quick, though Hermione doubts she’ll get the taste of daisies and bubblegum out her mouth any time soon. With a deep breath, she exits the bathroom stall and checks her appearance in the mirror. If she didn’t know it was herself behind the blonde waves and heavy makeup, she’d have no idea. 

She places one last swipe of pink lip gloss over her lips and throws her cloak over her body, concealing her identity. After one last check that Lavender is indeed sleeping soundly in her bed, Hermione heads down the stairs, shedding the cloak before she emerges into the common room.

Her heart nearly beats out of her chest when she realizes her plan worked. There’s Ron, sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, waiting for Lav. Little does he know, it’s really her.

I don’t like your kingdom keys 

They once belonged to me 

You asked me for a place to sleep 

Locked me out and threw a feast

Ron offers a weak smile as he rubs his hands over his pajama-clad legs. Hermione’s suspicions about his eagerness—or lack thereof—for the relationship are confirmed when the smile doesn’t reach his eyes. She wonders if he only met ‘Lav’ here because he’s a good person who doesn’t like to let people down.

“Didn’t get enough earlier?” he asks with a soft, uneasy chuckle.

Hermione’s lips curl into a coy smile. “Never.”

She sashays to him, closing the distance before straddling his lap. The old Hermione would have never done this, even as someone else. But desperate times call for desperate measures.

Her hands cradle Ron’s head and her fingers comb through his soft red locks. The ginger shade clashes with the vibrant pink, but it’s okay, it won’t be for long—at least she hopes.

Despite her lack of experience, her lips automatically find his, and though it’s stickier than she’d prefer, it’s everything she ever hoped for. The kiss quickly becomes deeper, and Ron’s hands find their home on her hips. She grinds into him and feels him hardening beneath her.

It’s everything she ever dreamed of until the realization sinks in and nausea threatens to take over. He thinks she’s Lav, and apparently Lav’s body does this to him. But that only stems more anger, and she pushes forward. Until he suddenly breaks away.

Breathless, she forces her mind to focus. “W-what?”

“You’re not using—er, you—you usually use tongue.” His cheeks turn pink and his eyes crinkle in confusion.

Shit. 

She should have known. Needing to act fast, she says the first thing she thinks of. “Oh, um, I guess I wanted to try something new.”

“Why?” Ron’s gaze hardens and Hermione thinks he might be onto her.

She shrugs, trying to play it off. “Because I wanted to make sure I checked all of the boxes.”

“What boxes? Wait, does this have to do with the thing you wanted to ‘talk’ about?”

Talk about what? I didn’t specify that I wanted to talk about anything in that letter…

But it doesn’t matter. With more quick thinking, Hermione jumps at the opportunity.

“Yes, as a matter of fact it does.”

“Okay…”

Time to take back what’s rightfully mine.

“Well, you see, I just wanted one more good snog before—” Hermione cuts herself off, nibbles on her bottom lip, and gives the best sympathetic ‘Lavender’ look she can muster.

“Before what?”

“Look, I’m really sorry, Ron, but it’s not working out. Kissing you after the match was a heat of the moment thing, and you’re just not doing it for me. I just needed to make absolutely sure with one last snog.” Hermione scrambles off his lap and plays with a lock of blonde hair that’s characteristic of Lavender. “I just figured I’d do you the favor of making our break-up a bit more private than how we got together.”

She waits for him to say something, anything, but he simply stares at her with wide eyes. They remain in this stalemate for another minute before Hermione checks the clock and realizes her time is almost up. She needs to get out of there.

“So, um, I guess I’ll see you around?” She takes a few steps backward before turning to bolt up the stairs. 

As her foot hits the first step of the girls’ staircase, she hears a faint, “Er, yeah, alright, I guess.”

Ripples flow through her body as she transforms back to herself, and she can’t help but smile as she retrieves her abandoned cloak and heads to bed. 

He didn’t even fight it.

The world moves on, another day, another drama, drama

But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma

And then the world moves on but one thing’s for sure

Maybe I got mine, but you’ll all get yours

The next morning, Hermione waits a little longer than usual to get ready before breakfast. Lavender and Parvati are already up and heading down the stairs when she emerges from the bathroom.

When she heads down for breakfast a few minutes later, she’s met with a raucous in the common room. Lavender is lighting into a thunder-struck Ron. She’s screaming and insisting she never broke up with him and if he wants to end things he should just say so, and it takes everything in Hermione to keep a straight face. 

But as she walks by the scene, she grabs the strap of her messenger bag, her still-pink nails in plain view. And when she catches Ron’s eye during the onslaught, she knows he sees it, and a little smirk escapes as she clambers through the portrait hole.

Ooh, look what you made me do

look what you made me do

look what you just made me do

look what you made me do

[madhare0512]

Ships I Write For:

- Marvel

FitzSimmons

The Scientists and the Spies (Leopold Fitz/Jemma Simmons/Clint Barton/Natasha Romanoff)

Lance Hunter/Leopold Fitz

Huntingbird

Clintasha

Hulkeye

StaticQuake

Daisy Johnson/Piper

Daisy Johnson/Piper/Lincoln Campbell

Melinda May/Phil Coulson

Mack Mackenzis/Elena "Yo-Yo" Rodriguez

Foggy Nelson/Matt Murdock

Wilson Fisk/James Wesley

Luke Cage/Danny Rand

Danny Rand/Spiderman (Ultimate Spiderman only)

IronHawk

Technobow

Stony

Cherik

Armando Muñoz/Alex Summer

Nightsilver

Scott/Jean

Danielle Moonstar/Rayne Sinclair/Illyana Rasputin/Sam Guthrie/Roberto de Costa

Raven/Hank

Wandavision

Peter/Ned/MJ

Carol Danvers/Maria

Symbrock

Bucky Barnes/Sam Wilson

Loki/Mobius

Kate Bishop/Yelena Belova

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- DC

Birdflash

Malcolm West | Herald/Joey Wilson | Jericho (Teen Titans only)

Rachel Roth | Raven/Garfield Logan | Beast Boy

Coldflash

Superflarrow

Vibeflash

Atomwave

Coldatom

Flashatom

Coldwaveatomflash

Goldenvibe

Toliver

Hawkmates

Killerwave

Winnara

Scholsen

Atomblazer

Coldatomwave

Atomfrostwave

Bruce Wayne/Selina Kyle

Harley Quinn/Poison Ivy

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- NCIS

Tony DiNozzo/Jimmy Palmer

Tony DiNozzo/Nick Torres/Jimmy Palmer

Nick Torres/Jimmy Palmer

Sam Hanna/G Callen

G Callen/Eric Beale

Kensi Blye/Marty Deeks

Poly!Agents (Callen/Sam/Kensi/Deeks/Eric/Nell)

Nell/Nate

Tim/Abby/Delilah

Bishop/Kasie

Gibbs/Jack Sloan

Sam/Michelle

Jessai (Jesse Boone/Kai Holman)

Pride/Chris/Sebastian

Lucy/Kate

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- Criminal Minds

Hotch/Hailey

Tara/Emily

Jemily

MoReid

Micphet (Prophet/Mick Rawson)

Sam Cooper/Prophet/Mick Rawson

JJ/Will

Luke/Penelope

Rossi/Erin

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- Harry Potter

Wolfstar

Jegulus

Jeguiliy

Jacob Kowalski/Newt Scamander

Fred Weasley/Harry Potter/George Weasley

Ron Weasley/Harry Potter

Hermione Granger/Harry Potter

Hermione/Ron/Harry

Harry/Luna

Luna/Ginny

Ginny/Harry

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- Maze Runner

Newtmas

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- Doctor Who

Rose/Nine

Martha/Ten

Clara/Eleven

Rose/Nine/Jack Harkness

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- Supernatural

Destiel

Sabriel

Crowly/Bobby

Bobby/Balthazar

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- Star Wars

Skysolo

Stormpilot

Jedistormpilot

Obi-Wan/Anakin

Obi-Wan/Anakin/Padme

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- Star Trek

Chulu

McSpirk

Spirk

McKirk

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- Merlin

Merther

Morgana/Gwen

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- Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children

Hollowheart

Floatingfire

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- Lord of the Rings/Hobbit

Aralas

Frodo Baggins/Samwise Gamgee

Meriadoc Brandybuck/Peregrin Took

Frodo/Samwise/Merry/Pippin

Bagginshield

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- Dark Matter

OneThree

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- Power Rangers (full list in the pr blog)

Jake Holling/Noah Carver

Brody Romero/Preston Tien

Hayley Foster/Calvin Maxwell

Tyler Navarro/Riley Griffen

Jayden Shiba/Antonio Garcia

Mike/Kevin

Devon Daniels/Ravi Shaw/Zoey Reeves/Nate Silva

Devon Daniels/Nate Silva

Casey Rhodes/RJ

Vida Rocca/Xander Blye/Chip Thorn

Nick Russell/Chip Thorn

Jack Landors/Syd Drew/Sky Tate/Z Delgado/Bridge Carson

Jack Landors/Bridge Carson

Will Aston/Mackenzie Hartford

Ronny Robinson/Rose Ortiz

Scott Truman/Summer Landsdown/Dillon/Fynn McAllistair/Ziggy Grover

Dillon/Ziggy Grover

Scott Truman/Flynn McAllistair

Shane Clarke/Dustin Brooks

Zayto/Ollie Akana

Zayto/Ollie Akana/Javi Garcia

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- Hawai'i Five-0

McDanno

Max Bergman/Jerry Ortega

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- Shadowhunters

Jimon

Alec Lightwood/Simon Lewis

Jace Herondale/Clary Fray/Simon Lewis

Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood/Simon Lewis

Malec

Clizzy

~

- Umbrella Academy

Dave/Klaus Hargreeves

Eudora Patch/Diego Hargreeves

~

- Flashpoint

Julianna Callaghan/Sam Braddock

Lewis Young/Spike Scarlatti

Sam Braddock/Spike Scarlatti

Sam/Spike/Lew/Donna/Winnie/Jules

~

- Teen Wolf

Derek Hale/Stiles Stilinski

Allison/Scott

Erica/Boyd

Danny/Ethan

Lydia/Jackson/Aiden

Lydia/Stiles

~

- Grimm

Monroe/Rosalee Calvert/Nick Burkhardt

Nickroe

Adalind/Juliette

Roddy Geiger/Carter Brimey

Renard/Wu

Wu/Hank

~

- White Collar

Peter Burke/Neal Caffrey

Peter/Elizabeth

Peter/Elizabeth/Neal

~

- CSI

Horatio Caine/Eric Delko

Caine/Eric/Speedle

Calleigh/Ryan Wolfe/Natalia

~

- 9-1-1/Lone Star

Tarlos

Russley

Owen/Michelle

Bobby/Athena

Hen/Karen

Chimney/Maddie

Marjan/Paul

Mateo/Nancy

Nancy/Marjan

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- One Chicago

Kelly Severide/Matthew Casey

Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz/Jay Halstead

Will Halstead/Connor Rhodes

Will Halstead/Natalie Manning/Connor Rhodes

Will Halstead/Justin Lieu/Connor Rhodes

Gabby/Shay

Darren/Blake

Mouch/Trudy

Herrmann/Cindy

Boden/Donna

Cruz/Chloe

Antonio/Peter Stone

Antonio/Voight

Sarah/Noah/Joey

Crockett/Ethan

Ethan/April

April/Maggie

~

- Mission Impossible

Ethan/Will

Jane/Bengi

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- Sherlock

Johnlock

Greg Lestrade/Mycroft Holmes

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- House

House/Chase

House/Wilson

Wilson/Chase

House/Wilson/Chase

Foreman/Thirteen

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- Ghost Whisperer

Melinda/Jim

Melinda/Rick

Melinda/Rick/Eli

~

- Baby Driver

Darling/Buddy/Baby

~

- Bull

Danny/Cable

Bull/Benny

~

- Julie and the Phantoms

Luke/Julie

Luke/Reggie/Alex

Luke/Alex

Julie/Flynn

Julie/Carrie

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-TMNT

Leo/Usagi (2003 only)

Leo/Karai (2003 only)

Raph/Traximus

Raph/Casey Jones

Don/Usagi (2003 only)

Don/Leatherhead

Mikey/Mondo Gecko

Mikey/Renet

Splinter/Tang Shen (2012 only)

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I do not write incest of any kind, I do not write abuse unless by my own ideas, I do not write manipulation unless by my own ideas

If you have a question about a ship you don't see up here and want me to write, you're welcome to DM/IM me.

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fandoms + ships

dc comics

bruce / diana

clark / chloe

dick / barbara

dick / kory

gar / raven

oliver / dinah

tim / stephanie

digimon

adventure, 02, tri, last evolution kizuna, the beginning, 2020 remake

tachi / sora

yamato / mimi

takeru / hikari

daisuke / ken

ken / miyako

ken / hikari

tamers

takato / juri

jianliang / ruki

ryo / shaochung

frontier

koji / izumi

harry potter, fantastic beasts

harry / hermione

ron / hermione

neville / luna

george / katie

bill / fleur

james / lily

remus / tonks

scorpius / rose

newt / tina

jacob / queenie

marvel

bruce / betty

bucky / sam

charles / moira

clint / bobbi

frank / karen

grant / daisy

howard / peggy

kareem / kamala

marc / layla

matt / jessica

pete w. / kitty

peter p. / mj

phil / melinda

reed / sue

scott / jean

stephen / christine

stephen / clea

steve / natasha

steve / sharon

t’challa / nakia

tony / pepper

tyrone / tandy

vision / wanda

power rangers

mighty morphin’, alien, zeo, turbo, in space, lost galaxy

jason / emily

zack / trini

billy / kim

rocky / penny

adam / katherine

tj / ashley

carlos / ashley

phantom ranger / cassie

zhane / cassie

leo / karone

damon / maya

kai / kendrix

mike / emily

lightspeed rescue, time force, wild force

carter / dana

chad / kelsey

joel / angela

wes / jen

lucas / katie

eric / taylor

cole / taylor

cole / alyssa

danny / kendall

merrick / alyssa

merrick / shayla

ninja storm, dino thunder, spd

shane / kapri

dustin / marah

hunter / kelly

cam / tori

conner / kira

ethan / angela

trent / kira

tommy / hayley

jack / ally

sky / z

bridge / syd

sam / nova

doggie / kat

mystic force, operation overdrive, jungle fury, rpm

nick / vida

xander / madison

leanbow / udonna

mack / rose

will / ronny

ty / rose

theo / lily

dom / fran

ziggy / dr k

samurai, megaforce

jayden / emily

mike / lauren

antonio / mia

troy / gia

orion / emma

dino charge, ninja steel

ivan / kendall

calvin / sarah

levi / hayley

beast morphers

nate / zoey

dino fury, cosmic fury

javi / amelia

izzy / fern

super sentai

tokusou sentai dekaranger

hoji / jasmine

sen / umeko

mahou sentai magiranger

hikaru / urara

other animanga

other tv/movie

to be continued...

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tell me when it kicks in.

ahem. Killy totally enabled me here (affectionate). Vampire!Daisy x Priest!Ron, postwar vague 1950s thing. Or: the one where Daisy needs to feed and Ron's feeling existential over his choice in postwar profession. Not proofread because I definitely wrote like a man possessed. It's a vampire au so uh . blood warning ( shock, surprise ).

He knows that his line of questioning can be saved for another time.

Daisy never really responded well to interrogation anyways. She’s always ducked out of questions she didn’t want to answer and pressing further always made her lips tug into a frown, made her shut down entirely. He couldn’t pry answers out of her.

He’s only asked about how it happened once, she averted her gaze and muttered something about trusting the wrong people, a long time ago. It made his fingers flex, made him want to reach for the sidearm he doesn’t have anymore. It’s a thought he’s not even supposed to have anymore, not if he’s supposed to be fully committed to the Church, the word his father preaches, and all that encompasses.

Ron’s starting to acknowledge he’s never really been fully devoted. It’s just easy to convince people that he is.

The epiphany is something he can contemplate on his own time, when the sun isn’t so bright as it reflects off the snow. He hasn’t seen her anywhere in days and maybe it’s his own paranoia that has the alarm bells ringing in his head incessantly. Maybe he’s finally lost the last scraps of sanity he managed to take home.

He should leave it alone. Anyone else with a shred of their sanity would leave it alone. Unfortunately, Ron signed off on his sense of self preservation years ago and hasn’t been able to get it back since. Only someone who’s lost their mind would walk straight into the mouth of the devil.

A wind chime on her front porch, a wreath yet to be taken down and a pileup of snow on an old rocking chair, which remains still. Real sinister stuff here.

Ron knocks on the door and there’s no answer. Any other person would take that as a sign to go away — but he just tries the knob which is, to both his surprise and detriment, unlocked.

Should he not be grateful that he hasn’t seen her? That she hasn’t occupied the pews late at night or brushed past him during the day? Daisy made him question things, threw a wrench in whatever he was trying to do here (it was what he liked about the Army, after all — the lack of questioning. There was no time for it. You get your order and you fulfill it by whatever means necessary).

What’s he even trying to do anymore? He really doesn’t know. He hasn’t since he’s gotten home when he was so very convinced he wasn’t going to make it back.

Ron steps into the darkness of the house, shuts the door and locks it behind him. Streaks of light leaking through curtains illuminate parts of the living room and the steps leading up to the second floor. It’s still, quiet, he takes a momentary glance at a couple frames hung on the walls. One of a man in a service uniform, one of a couple and two children. She’d mentioned a brother, once.

“Daisy?” He calls down the hallway. The silence that follows is an answer all its own — likely the third warning to go away that he’s electing to ignore in favor of moving down the hallway, undaunted.

The hallway opens up into a dining room and kitchen. His eyes have finally better adjusted to the dark, all curtains drawn. It’s the smell of singed hair that gets him, though, as he’s turning his head this way and that with a newfound awareness of his surroundings. Or rather, something he’d tried to bury but hasn’t been able to quite yet. It’s all undisturbed — rooms frozen in time, deathly still.

He sees her through his periphery when he steps into the kitchen, a curled up ball by the back door, marked off by a streak of sunlight breaking through the shades.

Ron turns fully, to face her, and she stares directly back at him. He smells the blood — strong and coppery — before he realizes it’s on her lips, on her hands, and that those hands are cradling… something. What it is, he isn’t sure, but Daisy’s holding it close like it’s something precious.

“You shouldn’t be here,” her voice comes out raspy and trembling, nothing like that smooth and honeyed tone he’d been getting used to. She shrinks impossibly further into her corner and once again Ron can’t help but question how it is that she’s something the Devil conjured up.

“You’re hurt,” It’s a statement, an obvious one, but as he gets a better look at it he can see the severity. Blackened patches of skin on her arms, a red swatch of skin on the bridge of her nose and the tops of her cheeks. “The snow?”

“Nothing gets past you,” she doesn’t say it with irritation or even a tease — more like a lament. Like she’s scorning his observational skills. “It’s fine. You can go now.” Dismissive, he watches her grope in the dark until her hand finds purchase on the frame of the window in the door, and she hardly even flinches when her fingers begin to smoke. It takes everything in Ron not to yank as she pulls herself up, still holding onto that thing.

A bird, he realizes, now that she’s standing and he can better see it. Small, limp in her hand. Her bottom lip is trembling and her eyes are impossibly black as she skirts past him through the flash of light, towards the counter.

“What’re you doing?” Ron’s brows furrow as she opens up a cabinet, pulling out a box and opening it. He tails her and she doesn’t give him a second glance.

“I have to bury it,” she says simply, but he can see the way she trembles, the way she’s leaning on the countertop like a crutch.

“Right now? You have to lie down. Christ, Daisy, you’re barely standing—” She shuts the box with a decisive thud.

“Bed rest isn’t gonna do much for me, Ron,” She hisses, her voice sharp as she gives him a narrow-eyed look. Her body’s rigid before it relaxes, before she rubs her temples as though she just has a migraine. “Can you just– you can go now, okay? You shouldn’t even be—”

“Then what will?”

He doesn’t know why he asks this, like he doesn’t know the answer. Maybe to hear it from her own mouth, to confirm what he knows in the pit of his stomach. The look Daisy gives him is almost… sad, apologetic, and she looks away from him, back to the box, to the dead bird in a bed of shredded newspaper, now covered with the lid of its makeshift coffin.

“Blood,” she murmurs after a moment of silence. “It always ends in blood.”

“Hence the…”

“I didn’t want to do it. I was just…” she runs her hands through her hair, there’s a crack to her voice that tugs at his heart. “Hungry. I’m used to uh— the dry spells. In the winter. I didn’t realize it was so bright until I stepped out and it was right there and—”

It’s tumbling out in rapid fire and he can hardly keep up. He wants to reach out to touch her, ground her, but Ron isn’t especially sure that’s the right call. He clears his throat instead, cutting her off. Daisy looks at him again and he realizes that her eyes are glassy. She looks down at her own hands, now tucked back towards her chest.

“You should go.” She repeats again.

“How long will it take?” Ron asks instead, unmoving. “For you to heal.” Daisy hesitates, like she doesn’t want to tell him, before sighing.

“Two weeks, I think. Give or take.”

The answer… bothers him. Not even on the basis of her not knowing which, maybe if it were any other person, might’ve irritated him. But it’s the implication that gets him, an intrusion of his thoughts. The idea that she’ll be here, alone for two weeks, in pain, and then what? Go outside and burn again? And here she is, telling him to leave, instead of seizing an opportunity right in front of her. It bothers him. The thought of her in pain bothers him.

Bloodthirsty killers, says the myth — that the burning was a punishment, but he isn’t sure if he even believes it, looking at her now.

What could she have possibly done to deserve that? She’s working herself up over a damn bird.

Ron sheds his jacket without a word, then starts to roll down his sleeve.

“What’re you doing?” There’s an edge to her voice. He looks up at her, to her furrowed brow and the way her entire body tenses again.

“You’ll heal faster if you feed, right? Feed off me.” Daisy shakes her head immediately.

“Absolutely not,” She crosses her arms over her chest, turns her head as though the very sight of his wrist is temptation incarnate. “When someone tells you to go, you leave. You don’t— you don’t just offer yourself up like an afternoon snack.” She takes a step back from him, and she still won’t look at him. He notes the twitch of her hand over her arm, and Ron knows he might be poking a bear, but he has no intention of letting it lie. He narrows his eyes.

“And why not?”

“Cause it’s messy,” Daisy hisses, “And it hurts, even if I’m careful, and I don’t want to hurt you. Isn’t that reason enough?”

He thinks back to the bullets he took, and the shrapnel, and the scars etched into his skin that’ll never go away. The war that loops in his head, makes him paranoid, makes his sisters cast him worried, wayward looks. He doesn’t think there’s much worse than that. And even if there is, she’s already worrying about being careful with him.

“I can handle you,” Ron affirms, taking a step forward. “You aren’t hurting me.”

The silence between them is palpable. Her eyes shut on a deep inhale and even stronger sigh, he swears her body shudders as she turns to look at him with a face that can only be described as defeated. He knows it well.

“You don’t know what you’re asking of me,” she breathes out in that similar lament from when he first found her, shrouded in that corner. Ron shrugs.

“Won’t know until I find out.” He offers his wrist, holding it up to her, and she looks at him and swallows hard. Her eyes are still glassy.

“Are you sure? You really don’t have to.” There’s something about the way she says it — the soft earnestness that her words take that sends him into that line of questioning again. How it’s possible that she can exist at the same time as him and be the one who’s cursed. How any god could allow that to happen. And if those burns weren’t so apparent on her skin, he would’ve allowed himself the time to get angry about it.

“It’s fine.” Ron affirms, definitive. She mutters a barely audible okay, reaching for a paper towel to wipe that stain from her mouth, like she doesn’t want to mark him with the remnant of her last meal.

He watches like a hawk as she takes his wrist in her hands — cold, impossibly soft, she runs her thumb over his pulse point and looks at him through long, dark lashes.

“It’s gonna hurt for a moment, and you might start to feel lightheaded, so it’s… it’s better if we sit,” She doesn’t let go of his wrist as she walks into her dining room, sitting down and bringing him with her. “Let me know if you need to stop or just… just push me off. I won’t get mad. I promise.”

The way she says it feels rehearsed, like she’s done it before, and Ron has to remind himself that she’d talked about that, too: being a nurse. What that might’ve entailed. Her reluctance makes more sense now, the gentle way she’s handling him, and he won’t ask her to confirm his own suspicions. He just nods, but has no intention to shove her. Ron instead just watches, silent, as she lifts his wrist to her lips. Their knees knock up against one another’s. He half expects her to just go for it, but she doesn’t.

Her lips brush up against his skin in a way that’s so gentle and so terribly human that it has him even more on edge.

Then her lips part. He doesn’t look away when her teeth meet his skin, biting down. He bites on his cheek to refrain from grunting on the sting of her teeth breaking skin — his entire arm throbbing as his blood rushes to meet her awaiting mouth. She makes a noise, a soft rumble in the back of her throat that has his breath hitching. Part of him wants her to make that noise again, but he tries to remain neutral-faced.

It hurts where she’s bitten him, like the sting of a knife, but the rest of his arm just feels warm and eventually he has to lean back in the chair once he starts feeling a bit dizzy. She releases, after a few moments longer, and he can’t look away when she licks the excess from her lips.

“Better?” He asks, and she nods.

“A little,” she looks down at his wrist, still in her hand. “I have bandages in the cabinet. For your wrist. Don’t… don’t go anywhere.” Ron wants to quip that she’d been telling him to leave this whole time, but she scurries off before he gets the chance.

Ron doesn’t know which part he’s more stuck on — the sting of her bite or the burn of her kiss.

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Top Ten Disney Couples

Well it’s been 100 years of Disney and with Valentine’s Day soon I’ve decided to mark the occasion by counting down my favorite Disney couples. I know that the House of Mouse is an evil capitalist empire that needs to stop eating IP’s and should at the very least pay their employees better. But they have a lot of blorbos so let’s see who I like together.

Now this is a couple list, not a ship list. So canon couples only. Not even if I like the ship. So two characters hugging once doesn't count. Now without further adieu here are the top ten disney couples.

10) Goliath/Elisa

From the early nineties classic Gargoyles, we have Goliath and Elisa. The biggest furry-ish couple on the list aside from the actual funny animals. Goliath was the leader of the mythical creatures awoken in ‘modern’ read early nineties, new york. And they met police detective Elisa Maza. And over the course of their adventure the two develop a deep longing for each other.

Putting them on the list is a bit of a cheat as their relationship never goes beyond deep pining. Due to the whole interspecies thing. I haven’t read the comics, so I’m not sure if anything came from that, but they have a great dynamic in the show.

9) Phineas/Isabella

Yeah, they ultimate well they or won’t they of Disney couples. Star and Marco tried this, but hit it a little too hard. But Isabella’s crush on Phineas is super enduring and a great source of jokes. I am bummed they waited until almost the last episode to get them together, and in a flash forward too.

I almost put Candace and Jeremy here, them getting together season two and just being a couple got big points with me. But Jeremy is kinda of bland so phinbella it is.

But Phinbella are a sweet couple.

8) Cinderella/Prince Charming

Not gonna lie, the bulk of the heavy lifting is being done by Cinderella III. But even then this couple always was the strongest of the three classical princess romances. Yes they fall in love over the course of a song like they others but the song plays while Cinderella and the Prince have a quiet conversation that the audience doesn’t hear. It’s nice compared to the bombastic songs Snow White and Sleepy Beauty had.

But even then, Cinderella III puts this on the list. Giving the couple some struggling, and the Prince a fun goofy personality.

7) Donald/Daisy

The ultimate disgruntled couple. Told over the series and comics, Donald and Daisy are the ultimate on again and off again whirlwind. It’s fun to see how these two are played.

Donald’s grumpy demeanor plays off of Daisy’s sass really well.

6) Belle/Beast

Okay, elephant in the room. Stockholm Syndrome is bad. Hot take, I know. Elements of this romance are really, really bad when applied to real life. But in fiction, two people bonding and learning to grow in extreme situations is a good story.

These two were the first princess romance that felt equal. The classical Princes, and even Prince Eric felt like props. The movie lives up to its title and makes both feel equal in a way we hadn’t seen before. Watching Belle’s good nature warm Beast’s heart is nice. And seeing Beast learn to like himself is nice too. Gaston's self centeredness and entitlement is a great foil for these two.

5) Kim/Ron

Not gonna lie, did not actually ship these two during the first three seasons. I just thought they worked as friends. So the ending of So the Drama was a bit of a head tilt moment for me. But once season four showed them as a couple, it just worked. It didn’t need to break the characters or their dynamic to make them work as a couple. I wish more shows realized this.

4) Jasmine/Aladdin

Jasmine and Aladdin are great. Both of them want the same thing, respect. Aladdin wants to be seen more as just a thief and Jasmine wants to be more than just a royal and be free to make her own choice. It gives their romance a nice synergy.

Also having two whole movies and a tv series before the two tie the knot helps with the whole too fast relationship thing that plays the other Disney princesses.

3) Rapunzel/Flynn

This is the latest main Disney romance in their animated movies. That’s weird right? Tangled was almost 13 years ago. I know Anna and Kristoff are a couple, but that’s a subplot compared to the sister drama. Hell Frozen II even dropped the proposal subplot halfway through. I mean Disney animation is known for their couples, I guess that’s why they stopped? I guess cause princess movies are considered girl movies and girls should have more than romance. I’m not saying every movie needs it but I do miss it.

But Flynn and Repunzel are actually really cute together. They have great chemistry and are sweet together.

2) Mickey/Minnie

Surprisingly veristital. Mickey and Minnie are absolutely adorable with each other. Whether they're just meeting or been dating for awhile, I always enjoy seeing these two.

1) Luz/Amity

And here they are, my favorite Disney couple. And it's not just cause they're sapphic. They are a general well written couple. They set Amity up like in her second appearance. I am so glad they didn't drag getting these two goobers together. Because watching Amity growing and Luz getting support from her, warms my heart.

The cut kisses, blushes, and pet names have done wonders for my mental health. Now there is still one more episode so it's possible to fumble at the finale line but I trust the staff.

Hail to the queen's of love.

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favorite songs: halazia / bibi vengeance / lonely rn

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3 ships: ron and hermione, anne and gilbert, jake and amy

first ship ever: kim possible and ron? (i can see a pattern)

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spotify FANDOMS MASTERLIST <3

quick mentions:

could have a trigger fandom\character

not all are couples\ships

all titles in english

fandoms in alphabetical order

Adastra

amicus

cassius

Attack On Titan

annie

ymir and historia

Banana Fish

ash and eiji

Beastars

jack and legos(h)i

pina kun

Be More Chill

michael

rich

Bojack Horseman

bojack

diane

hollyhock

princess carolyn

sarah

todd

Buzzfeed Unsolved

shane and ryan

Carrie

carrie

Coco

ernesto de la cruz

hector

Courage The Cowardly Dog

courage

Creepypasta

jeff

Danganronpa

mondo and taka

Dear Evan Hansen

connor

evan

Death Note

misa

Detroit Become Human

connor

Devilman Crybaby

ryo and akira

Disenchantmnet

bean

bean, elfo, and luci

bean and mora

dagmar

elfo

luci

Doki Doki Literature Club

monika

natsuki

sayori

yuri

Forest Of Fireflies

hotaru and gin

Ghost Wife

liz and damon

Girl, Interrupted

daisy

girl, interrupted vibes

girl with doll

Given

mafuyu and yuki

Gnomeo And Juliet

gnomeo and juliet

Green Eggs And Ham

guy and sam

Haikyuu

bokuto and akaashi

bokuto

kyotani (mad dog)

Harry Potter

harry

ron

Heathers

jason

veronica

How To Train Your Dragon

hiccup and toothless

valka and cloudjumper

Hunter X Hunter

hisoka

killua and alluka

killua and gon

kurapika

Killing Stalking

sangwoo and yoonbum

Luca

luca and alberto

Miraculous Ladybug

adrien and marinette

adrien

c(h)at noir

chloe

Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid

riko and kanna

Moominvalley

snufkin

My Hero Academia

dabi

denki

enji \ endeavor

keigo \ hawks

kirishima

koda and hagakure

minoru

rei

shoto

My Little Pony

rarity

Naruto

naruto

haku and zabuza

kaiza and inari

Never Understand

dohoon and yumin

yuri and jaerim

Onward

barley

Orange Is The New Black

alex and piper

lorna

Over The Garden Wall

wirt

Percy Jackson

percy

Pokémon

james

Rick And Morty

rick

morty

summer

Secret Alliance

eun sian and yul \ yuri

eun sian and yujin

She-ra

adora and catra

Sonic

rouge

South Park

[PART 1]

bradley ("Cartman Sucks")

butters

chef

clyde

craig

craig and tweek

eric

eric and heidi

kenny

kenny and karen

[PART 2]

kyle

kyle and stan

stan

stan and wendy

wendy

Steven Universe

amethyst

lapis lazuli

lapis and jasper

pearl

pearl and rose quartz

rose quartz and greg

steven and connie

Strange Magic

the bog king and dawn

The Amazing World Of Gumball

darwin

gumball

gumball and darwin

The Last Kids On Earth

jack and quint

The Office

jim

Tokyo Mew Mew

mint aizawa

Twilight

alice

Undertale

mettaton

papyrus

(classic) sans

(dancetale) sans

(errortale) sans

(freshtale) sans

(horrortale) sans

(underfell) sans

(swaptale) sans

Vivo

gabi

Voltron

lance

lance and keith

pidge

Welcome To Hell

sock and jonathan

You

Joe Goldberg (and his lovers)

Yuri On Ice

yuri and victor

[thattechygirl]

About Me

Fandoms (and Ships)

Disney

Phinbella (Phineas x Isabella)

Ferbnessa (Ferb x Vanessa)

Starco (Star x Marco)

TomStar (Tom x Star)

Dipcifica (Dipper x Pacifica)

Pixar

Violet Parr x Tony Rydinger

Luberto (Luca x Alberto)

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Stucky (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes)

Harry Potter

Harry x Ginny

Ronmione (Ron x Hermione)

Luna x Neville

WolfStar (Sirius x Remus)

Miraculous Ladybug

Adrienette (Adrien x Marinette)

DJWiFi (Nino x Alya)

Lukanette (Luka x Marinette)

NathMarc (Nathaniel x Marc)

JuleRose (Juleka x Rose)

Lukagami (Luka x Kagami)

CheeseCake (Tikki x Plagg)

Marigami (Marinette x Kagami)

My Little Pony

AppleDash (Applejack x Rainbow Dash)

SoarinDash (Soarin x Rainbow Dash)

CheesePie (Cheese Sandwich x Pinkie Pie)

Fluttercord (Fluttershy x Discord)

Flashlight (Flash Century x Twilight Sparkle)

Starburst (Starlight Glimmer x Sunburst)

Starlight Glimmer x Trixie Lulamoon

RariPie (Rarity x Pinkie Pie)

Sonic the Hedgehog

SonAmy (Sonic x Amy)

Sonadow (Sonic x Shadow)

Knuxouge (Knuckles x Rouge)

TailsCream (Tails x Cream)

Silvaze (Silver x Blaze)

ShadAmy (Shadow x Amy)

SonShadAmy (Sonic x Shadow x Amy)

BlazeAmy (Blaze x Amy)

SilvazeAmy (Silver x Blaze x Amy)

Tangle x Whisper

Vanilla x Vector

Super Mario Bros

Mario x Peach

Luigi x Daisy

FNAF

JereMike (Jeremy Fitzgerald x Michael Afton)

Glamrock Fronnie (Glamrock Freddy x Glamrock Bonnie)

Roxica (Roxanne Wolf x Glamrock Chica)

DSAF

DaveSport (Dave Miller x Jack Kennedy)

Polyphone (Harry Fitzgerald x Jake Wilson x Roger Jones)

Matthew Virginia x Oscar Lewinsky

Doki Doki Literature Club

Doki Doki Squad (Monika x Sayori x Natsuki x Yuri)

Natsuri (Natsuki x Yuri)

Sayosuki (Sayori x Natsuki)

Hello Neighbor

Hamilton: An American Musical

Lams (John Laurens x Alexander Hamilton)

Mullette (Hercules Mulligan x Lafayette)

JeffMads (Thomas Jefferson x James Madison)

Phildosia (Philip Hamilton x Theodosia Burr Jr.)

Hamliza (Alexander Hamilton x Eliza Hamilton)

Elams (Eliza Hamilton x John Laurens x Alexander Hamilton)

SIX the Musical

Sanders Sides

Prinxiety (Roman x Virgil)

Logicality (Logan x Patton)

Dukeceit (Remus x Janus)

Remile (Remy x Emile) (Yes, I know that's technically not Sanders Sides)

Animal Crossing

Stardew Valley

Sebastian x Abigail

Haley x Alex

Elliot x Leah

My Farmer x Shane (Yes, I am counting that, lol)

Spyro the Dragon

Dan and Phil/The Phandom

Hobbies

Reading

Writing

Drawing

Listening to music

Playing video games

Watching movies

Watching YouTube

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Rules: tag nine people you want to know better.  

tagged by the supertalented @elena-gilbert

three ships: rhaenerya x alicent, jon x sansa, cameron x donna

first ever ship: ron x hermione

last song: neon signs by suki waterhouse

last movie: the lady chatterly's lover (2022)

currently reading: fire & blood by george r. r. martin

currently watching: fleishman is in trouble

currently consuming: tea

currently craving: mint chip ice cream

tagging (no pressure) @billy-daisy, @lemonadeontheyard, @vhagar-apologist, @alicenthightwer, @princessrhcenyra, @clairelizabethfraser, @kingsroad, @thedragonsdanced @donttellthemwhatyousee