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my fren is a lonely lesbian
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HAHA i thought this was kinda cute cuz cashton is cute
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i’m such an ashton girl. it isn't even funny how much I love this man
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Blessing your feed with Ashton’s laugh (giggle) because his laugh makes me extremely happy. I could sit for hours and listen to this and it will always make me have a smile on my face. 👌🏽👌🏽👏🏽😊😊
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petition to make tony stark happy
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This gives me so much life
If The Marauders were Still Alive (headcannons)
(In response to an ask)
-If they were still alive…
•When Harry got his Hogwarts letter James immediately ripped it open without even showing it to Harry because he was just so excited for his son. Without even acknowledging Harry’s presence or Lily’s laughter, he just sits cris-crossed on the floor making little comments about Harry’s school supply list.
“What? You don’t have to read {insert book title}. It was the best! Don’t worry Harry, you can borrow my old copy, though it may have some old doodles in it from Sirius-”
•When Harry is really young he thinks that they have a dog because whenever Sirius is over he turns into his Animagus form and he’s over at the Potters’ so much that it’s kinda hard not to think that.
And James, Lily, Remus and Peter go along with it and one dayJames brings home a bright pink glittery dog collar and asks little Harry to put it on ‘Snuffles’. Harry does it and even though Sirius hates it, he keeps it on because he loves Harry so much (Remus like it too, but for *coughs* other reasons).
•When Harry turns eleven and has to go to Diagon Alley, It’s not just James and Lily that take him shopping, it’s the whole damn Marauders squad. They’re just casually walking through the streets and suddenly someone starts clapping for them, and then more people join in and it turns into just the whole street clapping for the Marauders because most of them remember hearing tales about what the group did, and many parents were friends of theirs.
Needlessly to say James and Sirius take a dramatic bow while Remus and Lily are looking at each other like
“These are the people we chose to marry”
And Peter is just laughing along and buying Harry a chocolate frog off of a street witch while Harry asks him why all those people are clapping for them. Peter just chuckles and goes “We had a bit of a reputation at school”
•When Harry goes into Madam Malkin’s and sees Draco, James immediately steps in front of his son as if to protect him.
“What’s wrong, Dad?”
“There’s a Malfoy there… can’t mistake him. I remember his father-”
But then Lily comes over and whispers in his ear
“Remember Sirius’s parents? They were awful people but look how Sirius turned out?” They look out the shop window to see Sirius with his arm around Remus’s shoulders sitting on a bench in conversation with Peter.
“You’re right”
And James himself introduces Harry to Draco, and the two immediately hit it off.
•Just before Harry is about to leave for Hogwarts, the Marauders get together (without Lily, because she’d definitely disapprove) and tell Harry all the stories they can. Harry just sits there in wonder like
‘How will I ever live up to that’
But at the end of the night, James goes and gets a box out of his room and puts it in Harry’s hands.
“This is yours now. Use it well.”
Harry opens the box and it’s the invisibility cloak. Remus then takes the Marauder’s Map out and shows Harry how to use it, then hands it over (“use it responsibly”)
•When Harry comes home for winter break he talks about how great Gryffindor is and his best friends Ron and Hermione, but also about Draco from Slytherin and how he has “the prettiest hair and his eyes sparkle-” and Remus and Sirius just give each other knowing looks.
And he’s about to say something else after talking about his classes but hesitates; everyone asks him about it, but he denies everything.
•He goes back to school after winter break and some time after his second Quidditch match as the youngest seeker in a century, one morning at breakfast he gets a howler.
He knows fully well what it is because he grew up in a house with the Marauders who liked to send them back and forth for fun-
“WILL YOU PASS THE SALT?”
“I CAN’T THROW PETER THAT FAR!”
But anyway, he gets one and looks at his friends and then at Draco across the hall because he’s absolutely terrified an doesn’t know what he did. Eventually (with much convincing) he opens it.
“HARRY JAMES POTTER! HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME THAT YOU MADE THE QUIDDITCH TEAM?
YOUR MOTHER AND I ARE SO PROUD OF YOU HOLY SHI-” and then it’s Lily’s voice.
“Harry, sweetie we’re so proud of you! You must’ve gotten some of James’s talent-” (you can hear James going crazy in the background; knocking stuff over and generally screaming like a psychopath) “where James got his, I have no idea”
And then it’s just Remus, Sirius and Peter going crazy (yes, even Moony).
When it finally ends, the great hall just sits stunned for a moment, before Dumbledore starts slow clapping and everyone joins in. All the teachers are just rolling their eyes because they definitely remember the Marauders. About 5 seconds later the Potters’ owl flies in with a new Nimbus 2000 and a note that says ‘Don’t tell your mother’
•Harry bringing Draco home in their 5th year to meet his parents over Christmas break, and when he goes home Harry has to remind his parents and uncles that “No, we aren’t dating! That’s absolutely absurd!” And everyone just looking at each other like ‘yeah, sure kid’
•Harry choosing to be a pro Quidditch player as his profession after admitting to his parents that he snuck out one night with Ron, Hermione and Draco to go try out for Puddlemore United because they had just lost their seeker and he made the team.
And James and Sirius crying with pride because their little Harry is going to be a world famous Quidditch player.
“There won’t be a person alive who doesn’t know his name” James said while ruffling his son’s hair.
•Harry in his 6th year asking Remus when he knew he was gay and coming out to Moony and Padfoot as Bi and both of them going
“Yeah, we know”
And Harry just looking so surprised and then telling them that he and Draco started dating in October and that he wanted to have him for Christmas but didn’t want to tell his dad why, and James (who was under the invisibility cloak)
“Yeah, sure he can come. But no sex after 11 pm.”
And Harry screaming like a girl from surprise and then sputtering like an idiot in response to the sex comment.
•Peter taking Harry to honeydukes before he was allowed to go with his school and Peter just completely spoiling him and buying so much that they can hardly get it home.
They sneak through the house to get to Harry’s room but meet James in the middle, who of course joins them.
They open the door to Harry’s room just to find Remus and Lily sitting on the bed with the most bored expressions on their faces. Harry looks down in shame and drops all the candy on the floor, but Lily just raises an eyebrow and goes
“Well? Aren’t you going to share?” An everyone eating their fill of candy just on Harry’s bed, and Sirius taking all the good stuff and running from the room and everyone chasing him around the house.
•When Harry turns seventeen the Marauder’s teach him to become an Animagus (and get registered). James is incredibly proud when he turns out to have a stag Animagus form as well.
Draco being terrified because he walks into Harry’s room over summer break and there’s a fucking deer casually chilling on his boyfriend’s bed like what
And Ron riding on Harry’s back to make a stupidly grand entrance picking Hermione up from her house in the middle of a muggle neighborhood
•Just the Marauders being alive please and thank you
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i’m gonna cry from cuteness
Perfect
“Ron, you ruin everything.” Hermione shouted angrily.
“Prat,” George rolled his eyes and let out a sigh before turning to his twin with a knowing look. “Go on mate.”
Fred nodded his head but noticed that George had already walked away. He set his shoulders and began to walk around the corner. He was preparing himself, knowing this would go one of two ways, really good or really really bad.
His breath caught in his chest as he took in the scene before him. Sitting in the middle of the floor was Hermione, huddled in on herself looking far too small and fragile. For the second time this evening Fred found himself wishing violence on another wizard because of her. He paused at the thought, he wasn’t a violent bloke. Normally his choice of revenge was through well thought out pranks. Now flashes of fists on noses went through his mind. Krum for making her smile and Ron for making her cry.
“Hermione?” he spoke softly, relishing in how nice her name sounded coming from his mouth.
Hermione whipped her head up, eyes puffy and cheeks red from being caught crying. She looked up at him, eyes searching his face for a moment, then a look of recognition passed her features.
“Fred,” she said, voice thick with tears. “What are you doing here?”
“Just making my way back to the common room,” he told her.
“Right, well goodnight,” she said as she made to stand up.
“Are you alright? Why are you crying?” Fred asked, walking slowly towards her.
“Fine, I’m just fine. I’m not crying,” she was aiming for a confident tone, but failed.
“You don’t have to lie to me, you don’t always need to be strong. Not in front of me.” Fred looked straight into her eyes.
“It was Ron, he said that I was betraying Harry and him by going to the ball with Viktor. Why is it my fault that it took a pretty dress and a hair potion for him to realize that I am in fact a girl?” Hermione was crying again.
“Honestly, because he likes you. Probably has for a while now. He’s just not brave enough to even let himself realize it.” Fred told her putting an arm around her shoulder.
“Well that’s rather unfortunate for Ron. I don’t like him that way.” Hermione sniffled quietly, finally calming down.
“Let him down easy then, yeah? He’s a prat, and incredibly thick, but still my little brother,” Fred chuckled.
“I actually happen to fancy someone else.” Hermione stated, taking a deep breath.
“Well obviously Granger, I may not be as smart as you are, but you just kinda let everyone else know that,” Fred smiled, though it didn’t quite reach his eyes.
“What? Oh, Viktor? No, I was only doing him a favor. He has a girlfriend back in Bulgaria, but they are keeping things quiet because of all the press. He asked me because I was the only one who didn’t fawn all over him. We really are only friends.” Hermione laughed lightly.
“Really?” Fred asked, confusion on his face. He had been in the library the day Krum had asked Hermione to the ball, it had crushed him a little. Fred had decided to give Ron one more day to work up the courage to ask Hermione before he asked her himself.
“Yes, he’s a very nice wizard, very sweet, but much too serious. I’m serious enough as it is don’t you think? I was hoping some one else would ask me, but he never did, so I told Viktor yes.” Hermione said as the two walked over to the window ledge to sit down, she shivered a little at the draft. Fred automatically removed his outer robe and placed it around her shoulders.
“Ah, this elusive crush of yours. He must be something special, to catch your eye.” Fred told her.
“He is actually,” Hermione smiled, cheeks turning red.
“Tell me about him?” Fred wasn’t sure why he was putting himself through this torture but Hermione just smiled at the question. He loved to see her smile. Besides, he reasoned, he would just have to add this bloke’s name to his growing list of people to punch.
“Well, let’s see, he’s very smart and quite kind. He’s rather popular, but doesn’t have a big head over it. He makes me laugh more than anything.” Hermione smirked a bit mischievously.
“Dead ugly then, yeah? You didn’t mention good looking,” Fred laughed.
“Oh no, he is very handsome. I’d say it’s a tie between him and one other boy for most good-looking in the whole school.” Hermione giggled at the joke he didn’t get.
“So he does go to Hogwarts? Who is he tied with?” Fred asked, mentally going through all the boys he could think of.
“George,” Hermione had decided to use all of her Gryffindor courage now.
“Hmmm, the only wizard as handsome as George would be…. Hermione, do you think I’m funny?” Fred asked, comprehension finally seeping into his features. He needed to be sure though.
“Oh Fred, the entire school knows you are incredibly funny.” Hermione nodded.
“Kind as well?” Fred continued.
“Not many boys would stop to check on a silly girl crying over an even sillier boy.” Hermione said.
“If that girl is a pretty as you are, then I’d have to disagree with you.” Fred smiled as her cheeks turned pink as if on cue. “How about smart, do you think I’m clever?”
“I do. Your products are genius, at least the ones I’ve seen anyway.” Hermione laughed again.
“You know, it sounds like you could be talking about me,” Fred said softly, moving a little closer.
“You know, it almost does. If only you were popular.” Hermione tried hard to suppress a smile.
“Oi!” Fred called out. “Do you fancy me, Hermione?”
“And if I do?” Hermione challenged.
“Well, if you did in fact fancy me I’d need to tell you a couple things. Just to settle a few points you’ve brought up this evening.” Fred leaned against the wall crossing his arms in front if his chest.
“Such as?” Hermione quipped, hoping she hadn’t just made a complete fool of herself.
“Such as why I didn’t ask you to the ball.” Fred said softly.
“Oh, yes. Yes of course. You’re with Angelina, I’m being incredibly stupid.” Hermione’s entire face wilted.
“I’m not ‘with’ Ang, in fact if I were to put money on it I’d say she and George have found a quiet spot to, ehm, get to know each other better. I asked her to get them together. I was going to ask you.” Fred told her, putting a finger under her chin to lift her face. He wanted her to see he was being honest.
“But you asked her before you knew I was going with Viktor, we were all sitting there remember?” Confusion was clear on her face.
“Actually, that isn’t true. I was in the library that day, when Krum asked you. I was behind the shelf, trying to talk myself into asking. I was nervous. I also thought you liked Ron so I was giving him a bit if time to stop being an idiot.” Fred laughed lightly.
“I don’t know if there’s enough time in the universe for that,” Hermione muttered. “I’m sorry, that was rude, he’s just not my favorite person right now.”
“No need to apologize for being right. But, let’s not talk about him anymore,” Fred stood up and held out his hand. “Would you do me the honor of dancing with me?”
“I’ve been waiting for you to ask me that all night,” Hermione put her small hand in his. “But Fred, there’s no music.”
As Fred was about to say something, a few notes could be heard from just around the corner. Fred and Hermione looked around to see where it was coming from when Nearly Headless Nick came into view.
“Couldn’t help but overhear that a couple of my Gryffindors were in need of assistance,” the house ghost said with a small bow, his head teetering precariously. The young couple nodded to the ghost, who was playing a violin quite well, and took each other in their arms.
Hermione had danced with a good number of partners that night, none even began to compare to how she felt in that moment. Her shoes had been discarded a while ago, her hair had fallen from the pretty style it was in, her makeup long since cried off, and Hermione had never felt more beautiful. She felt safe and treasured as her head lay against Fred’s chest, his arms around her firmly as he pulled her close and led her around the nearly empty corridor.
The couple continued to sway, not noticing that the music had stopped. The sound of Sir Nick clearing his throat finally brought them to a stop.
“I do so hate to interrupt, however, curfew was nearly half an hour ago, and I would hate for such a beautiful evening to end in detention,” the ghost told them kindly.
“Thank you, Sir Nicholas, for everything,” Hermione beamed up at him.
“Of course, my dear. Now, I am going to go find Peeves and distract him in another part of the castle. Farewell, young ones.” with a deep bow, he floated through the wall.
“Let’s head back, yeah?” Fred asked as he bent down to pick up Hermione’s shoes in the hand that wasn’t still holding hers. Hermione nodded and they walk slowly together towards Gryffindor tower.
“So, you fancy me,” Fred smirked.
“Yes,” Hermione answered, a bit weary at his tone.
“And I fancy you,” he continued.
“That’s the impression I got, yes,” she answered again.
“Then it only makes sense for us to go on a date,” Fred finished with a large smile.
“That does appear to be the next logical step,” Hermione smiled to match. The two walked in a comfortable silence the rest of the way. Fred muttered the password to the fat lady who smiled knowingly at them as the portrait swung open.
“Thank you, Fred. You have managed to make this night everything I was hoping it would be,” Hermione hugged him.
“There is only one thing I can think of to make it better,” Fred whispered in her ear. Hermione looked up at him questioningly and he moved so his lips were nearly touching hers. He looked at her pointedly, asking permission. She immediately responded by closing the gap, meeting his lips. The kiss was soft and sweet, Fred kept his hands at her waist and she wrapped her around his neck, stretching up on tiptoes to accommodate the height difference.
Hermione wasn’t sure how long the kiss lasted, but she didn’t want it to ever stop, this was perfection.
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My TEDTalk
Barrett Wilbert Weed’s voice is just
SCREAM
Thank you for coming to my TEDTalk
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If this isn’t me the-
Alex doesn’t even live with them. He showed up for his caffeine fix uninvited because he hasn’t slept in 2 days
Don’t judge him John
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I FOUND IT
for fellow sufferers
Finals are killing me. Here’s a few motivational Hamilton drawings for anyone else in Final hell. I hope you all do great on your exams by the way!
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panro ace over here!
Reblog if you're not homophobic
Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad.
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Reblog if you're bored and want random anons.
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Get to know the blogger!
1. Do you want a boyfriend or girlfriend?
2. When did your last hug take place?
3. Are you a jealous person?
4. Are you tired right now?
5. Do you chew on your straws?
6. Have you ever been called a tease?
7. Have you ever been awake for 48 hours straight?
8. Do you cry easily?
9. What should you be doing right now?
10. Are you a heavy sleeper?
11. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months?
12. Are you mad at someone right now?
13. Do you believe in love?
14. What makes you laugh no matter what?
15. Who was the last person you talked to?
16. Do you get butterflies around the person you like?
17. Will you get married?
18. When was the last time you smiled?
19. Does anyone like you?
20. Do you secretly like someone?
21. Who was the first person you talked to today?
22. Who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?
23. What are you NOT looking forward to?
24. What ARE you looking forward to?
25. Has someone of the opposite sex ever told you they loved you, and meant it?
26. Suppose you see your ex kissing another person what would you do?
27. Do you plan on moving out within the next year?
28. Are you a forgiving person?
29. How many TRUE friends do you have?
30. Do you fall for people easily?
31. Have you ever fallen for your ex’s best friend?
32. What’s the last thing you put in your mouth?
33. Who was the last person you drove with?
34. How late did you stay up last night and why?
35. If you could move somewhere else, would you?
36. Who was the last person you took a picture of?
37. Can you live a day without TV?
38. When was the last time you were extremely disappointed?
39. Three names you go by…
40. Are you currently in a relationship?
41. What is your all-time favorite romance movie?
42. Do you believe that everyone has a soul-mate?
43. What’s your current problem?
44. Have you ever had your heart broken?
45. Your thoughts of long distance relationships?
46. How many kids do you want to have?
47. Have you ever found it hard to tell someone you like them?
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Hey
So, finals are almost here! Which means summer is almost here! Which means I’ll have time to do nothing!
Sooooo,
if you would, please, submit one-shot or story ideas. Plsssss. I can do stories with OCs, but if they are yours, please include:
Name:
Age:
Gender + Pronouns:
Sexuality:
Personality:
Other:
The relationship type is up to you. And, if you truly wish, i MAY attempt smut.....
So yea, thank you!
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for real though, personal posts get a bad rap
like i will see people apologize for making a lot of them and i’m just
dude
a) it’s YOUR blog, you can recite the greek alphabet one post at a time if you really want to
b) you don’t owe your followers shit
c) personal posts are fucking interesting, man. if i am following a blog i am okay! with knowing about the person behind that blog! nobody’s gonna begrudge you having a life outside the intermajig and talking about it.
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if you’re white. being,,,not straight ,,does not give you a “poc card”. i think a lot of you think it does. like being ,,not straight,,does not mean you can seperate yourself from other white people.
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