#they are panville shaped

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Halo AU

Just a Spartan killing machine and an AI finding their home with each other ;_;

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I will collect all works created for Jinxed July here. Please let me know if I forgot anyone. And thanks to everyone who participated!

☆ no rating // ★ mature

❀ Writing

★ heat by @mattyriddlesbitch (draco x reader) ★ bikini strings by @olivianott (panville) ☆ ballooning around by @suugarbabe (theo x reader) ☆ miss competetive by me (enzo x reader) ★ one chance by @sylviaonyx (mattheo x reader) ☆ sunglasses at night by @pizzaapeteer (slytherin boys) ☆ water balloons by @allurearia (slytherin boys, theo x reader) ☆ summer of strawberries by @jayybugg (theo x reader, headcanons) ☆ talk too much by @lexamiele (george x reader) ★ lets go make a splash by @glittervame (mattheo x reader) ☆ heart-shaped sunglasses by @finalgirllx (enzo x reader) ☆ tongue tied by @amongemeraldclouds (enzo x reader)

❀ Moodboards

☆ pool party by @bubybubsters (marauders, sirius x reader)

❀ Writing

★ lovers lake by @suugarbabe (blaise x reader) ☆ fireworks by @mattyriddlesbitch (mattheo x reader) ☆ a summer night with the slytherin boys by @amongemeraldclouds (slytherin boys)

❀ Moodboards

☆ being blaise zabini's firefly boy by @slytherinboysappreciation (blaise x reader)

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WIP Tag

Rules: In a new post, post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them and then post a little snippet of it or tell them something about it and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

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TYSM for the tags, lovely friends 💛 @dahlliiances @emjayeingray @brigid-faye @cauldroncakesandwine @lavenderhaze @lucigoo

Tbh I've been editing more than writing, but here's what I have for WIPs:

1. all lights turned off can be turned on (this is on ao3! I have one chapter left & just need to push through...)

2. swear to be overdramatic and true

3. the shape of your body, it's new

4. untitled panville drabble/one shot

5. untitled dorlene

tag time! @just--vi @sleepstxtic @siriusly-sapphic @mochafrappiccinolatte @mossfordays @toofadedtofight @dreamland-ivy-reads @the-noblehouseofblack @spookymoonie @heartsoncover @llemonchickenn @cloaksnidget-3745 @eniaos @badhairred @howmanyfrecklesdoyousee (sorry if I forgot anyone)

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Why are you here?

Pansy Parkinson almost never gets sick.

But when she does, it’s bad.

She agreed to watch Draco and Granger’s spawn for one evening so they could have a proper date night, but at what cost? Scorpius’ adorable but germy little paws got all over her and now she’s as sick as a dog.

It’s not Scorp’s fault. Kids are kids. She couldn’t say no to him. Not when he called her auntie Pawks and insisted on putting on the handmade macaroni pasta necklace he made for her while dangling around her neck. Not even when he landed three sneezes right on her face. 

It’s not her fault either, unless you count being a kind and considerate friend a fault.

So, naturally, like all things that go wrong in her life, this is Draco’s fault. Maybe a bit of Granger’s as well, for agreeing to copulate with the ferret. 

She’s on day three of being miserable, splayed out across her sofa with a thick blanket cocooning her body while the telly runs in the background on mute, when a series of loud knocks jolts her up. She briefly remembers ordering wonton soup from the Chinese restaurant not far from her flat, right before she downed another shot of cough syrup and laid down.

She counts to thirty in her head, hoping the delivery person would just drop it off on her doorstep. No one needs to see the state she’s in: no make-up, floppy hair, wearing nothing but her fuckbuddy’s stolen sweater⁠.

No such luck.

The person keeps knocking, forcing her to get up and make them stop. It’s bad enough that it’s pounding inside her head. 

She drags her feet across the room, the blanket draping over her shoulders like a gaudy cape. She doesn't even have the energy to care that it's a fashion faux pas, she just needs to be comfortable right now. (That’s also the reason why she’s wearing Neville’s sweater and hasn't taken it off in two days. Absolutely no other reason.)

“You could leave it there, you know? I tip very well regardless,” she croaks before breaking down in a coughing fit.

“I’m sure you do.”

The hulking body leaning against her door frame is definitely not who she expected.

“Fuck me.”

Trust that her fuckbuddy Neville fucking Longbottom to show up on a day she’s feeling absolutely horrible and looking even worst.

“I beg your pardon?”

“I mean⁠—why are you here?”

“Where else would I be? You texted me to come over thirty minutes ago.”

Fucking cough syrup-induced haze. She checks her phone. Fucking fuckity fuck. She sounded extra needy with her ‘I wish you were here to cuddle me’ line.

“You should go home. I’m sick. Clearly I wasn’t in the right mind when I texted you that.”

He has the audacity to break into a dopey smile. “I think you knew exactly what you wanted when you texted me that.”

“I’m in no shape to fuck you tonight, Neville.”

The tips of his ears turn bright red as he stammers, “No, no⁠— That’s not⁠—”

“Go home.”

She tries to shut him out, but his stupidly large foot wedges the door open.

“I have your wonton soup right here. It’s getting cold. I can heat it up for you.” 

Exasperated, she yanks the takeout bag from his hand. “I can do that myself.”

“I know.” He takes the bag back from her, the soup probably half-spilled by now. “But I want to.”

Her grip of the blanket tightens, especially when she realizes that he's been staring at the shirt she's wearing. His shirt.

"Why are you here?" Her voice barely above a whisper.

“Good God, Pansy. Just let me in and let me take care of you.”

Panville Prompt: Why are you here?

Photo Credit: Trude Jonsson Stangel

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May Wrap Up

Things I wrote:

7,932 words drafted in A Season for Setting Fires + two chapters POSTED!

4,508 words drafted in Untitled Novel Project. Had to step away.

10,021 words drafted in Don’t Make Deals with the Devil While You’re Drowning. 

5,553 words drafted and posted in Overwhelming Evidence, a birthday gift for @niffizzle!

Total words written: 28,014. This has been my lightest writing month in over a year and a half. Sometimes you just need to totally rethink your projects, have a couple meltdowns about it, spend some time gardening, and regroup. Here’s to a better June!

Things I read:

Fiction:

The Anthropocene Reviewed by John Green

Rosaline Palmer Takes the Cake by Alexis Hall

People We Meet on Vacation by Emily Henry

Twice Shy by Sarah Hogle

The Soulmate Equation by Christina Lauren 

A Cuban Girl’s Guide to Tea and Tomorrow by Laura Taylor Namey

End of the Megafauna: The Fate of the World’s Hugests, Fiercest, and Strangest Animals by Ross D.E. Macphee

Second First Impressions by Sally Thorne

Fanfiction:

Apple Pies and Other Amends by toeatapeach (dramione, M, 76k, complete, reread)

A Thing With[out] Feathers by @senlinyu (dramione, E, 18k, complete, reread)

Best Shot by @acciomjolnir (dramione, M, 23k complete)

Between Certifiable and Bliss by @heyjude19-writing (dramione, E, WIP)

call it what you want by @hawthornewhisperer (dramione, M, WIP)

Carpathian by @niffizzle (dramione, M, WIP)

Contradictions by @ambpersand (dramione, E, WIP)

Live Rude Girls by @alovelyvillain (dramione, E, WIP)

Notte by @indreamsink (thlaise, M, 7k, complete) 

Once More, With Feeling by @wetpretzel (dramione, M, 106k, complete)

The Bodyguard by emmy_award (harmony, E, 111k, complete)

Tied in Lies by @niffizzle (dramione, E, 3k, complete)

(un)fulfilled by @ambpersand (panville, M, WIP)

Until the Ink Runs Dry by @acciomjolnir (dramione, T, 41k, complete)

Things I’m currently reading and writing going into June:

I’d like to finish a full first draft of Don’t Make Deals. Probably somewhere in the ballpark of 30k more words to go.

Post at least one more chapter of A Season for Setting Fires.

The Sanatorium by Sarah Pearse

Land: How the Hunger for More Ownership Shaped the Modern World by Simon Winchester

+ a bunch of other books I haven’t started yet AND all the wips I’m following.