#Best Castle Rock Christmas Lights

[webestyard]

Best Castle Rock Christmas Lights

Bestyard is a beacon of holiday cheer, transforming Castle Rock into a winter wonderland with their enchanting Christmas lights display. As you step into the magical world of twinkling lights and festive decorations, Bestyard invites you to experience the joy and warmth of the holiday season. Immerse yourself in the dazzling spectacle, where every corner is adorned with meticulously arranged lights, creating a mesmerizing tapestry of colors. From traditional string lights to creative and whimsical displays, Bestyard's Christmas lights evoke the spirit of celebration and community. Whether you're strolling with loved ones or driving through the luminous landscapes, Bestyard's dedication to spreading joy through their festive holiday lights is a cherished Castle Rock tradition that captures the essence of Christmas magic.

[taylorswiftandx]

Taylor Swift and People

'Taylor Swift'

(no people)

'Fearless (Taylor's Version)'

Hey Stephen: Hey, Stephen, why are people always leaving?

Breathe: People are people and sometimes we change our minds

Breathe: People are people and sometimes it doesn't work out

Jump Then Fall: When people say things that bring you to your knees, I'll catch you

'Speak Now (Taylor's Version)'

The Story Of Us: And people would say, "They're the lucky ones"

Better Than Revenge: Soon she's gonna find stealing other people's toys on the playground won't make you many friends

Better Than Revenge: Or pushing people down to get you where you wanna go

Ours: People throw rocks at things that shine

Ours: You never know what people have up their sleeves

Castles Crumbling: People look at me like I'm a monster

'Red (Taylor's Version)'

The Moment I Knew: People ask me how I've been as I comb back through my memory

Nothing New: How can a person know everything at eighteen but nothing at twenty-two?

Nothing New: And someone else lights up the room, people love an ingénue

'1989 (Taylor's Version)'

All You Had To Do Was Stay: People like you always want back the love they gave away

All You Had To Do Was Stay: And people like me wanna believe you when you say you've changed

All You Had To Do Was Stay: People like you always want back the love they pushed aside

All You Had To Do Was Stay: But people like me are gone forever when you say goodbye

Shake It Off: I stay out too late, got nothing in my brain, that's what people say, mm mm, that's what people say, mm mm

Shake It Off: I go on too many dates but I can't make them stay, at least that's what people say, mm mm, that's what people say, mm mm

New Romantics: The best people in life are free

Suburban Legends: You had people who called you on unmarked numbers in my peripheral vision

'reputation'

Dancing With Our Hands Tied: People started talking, putting us through our paces

'Lover'

Soon You'll Get Better: Desperate people find faith, so now I pray to Jesus, too

You Need To Calm Down: You just need to take several seats and then try to restore the peace and control your urges to scream about all the people you hate

'folklore'

Mad Woman: Watching you climb, watching you climb over people like me

Peace: All these people think love's for show but I would die for you in secret

Peace: Give you the silence that only comes when two people understand each other

'evermore'

(no people)

'Midnights'

Lavender Haze: I'm damned if I do give a damn what people say

Anti-Hero: When my depression works the graveyard shift, all of the people I've ghosted stand there in the room

Vigilante Shit: Ladies always rise above, ladies know what people want

You're Losing Me: And I wouldn't marry me either, a pathological people pleaser who only wanted you to see her

Other Songs written by Taylor

Christmas Tree Farm: In my heart is a Christmas tree farm where the people would come to dance under sparkling lights

If This Was A Movie: I know people change and these things happen but I remember how it was back then

You'll Always Find Your Way Back Home: This life is what some people dream about

Official Alternate Releases

(no people)

[disneyparksattractionstournament]

Matchups for Best Extinct Disney Parks Experience/Attraction Round 1

Hey fam! Still working on creating all the images and creating the info on the polls, that will be a bit(takes longer than you would think! Hopefully will start in a week or? ) But in the meantime, here are the tentative matchups/tentative brackets, possibly could change a bit!

Setting up as two 64 brackets then the 2 winners going head to head, type of deal! Havent decided which of the 4 groups, seperated ish by categories, will go head to head though!

Note, half of these are my submissions since I only got like 50 something lmaooo)

Group 1:

Horizons vs Space Mountain - Ghost Galaxy

Peoplemover vs Adventure Thru Inner Space

Rocket Rods vs Backlot tour

Innoventions vs Sounds dangerous

Superstar Limo vs Orange Stinger

Pleasure island vs Disney quest

River country vs Discovery island

Wonders of Life Sensory Fun house vs Honey I Shrunk the Kids playset

Stitch's Great Escape! vs The Enchanted Tiki Room:Under New Management

Shark reef (Typhoon Lagoon) vs Kim Possible: World Showcase Adventure

Castle Mystery Tour vs ExtraTerrorestrial Alien Encounter

The Great Movie Ride vs Journey into Narnia and The Legend of Captain Jack Sparrow

Food Rocks/Kitchen Kabaret vs Maelstrom

Test Track 1.0 vs Ellen's Universe of Energy

Cranium Command vs El Rio del Tiempo

Journey Into Imagination vs 20k leagues under the sea

Group 2:

Mickey and the Magical Map vs Main Street Electrical Parade

Spirit of Aloha dinner show vs Legend of the Lion King

Remember the Magic parade vs Dream Along With Mickey show

Magic Journeys vs Honey, I Shrunk the Audience

Illuminations vs Star Wars Fireworks

Red Cad Trolley News Boys vs Club Buzz / Calling All Space Scouts… a Buzz Lightyear Adventure

Push the Talking Trash Can vs Epcot Living statues

Character dining at the Liberty Tree Tavern vs The Muppets Present...Great Moments in American History

Golden Dreams vs Eureka! The California Adventure Parade

Tapetry of Nations parade vs Wishes

Citizens of Hollywood/Main street vs Lucky the Dinosaur

Mickey climbing the Matterhorn vs Disneyland mermaids

Paint the Night Parade vs Mad T Party

Stars and Motorcars parade vs Mickey's Jammin Jungle Parade

Animagique vs Kitetails

Spectromagic parade vs Mickey Mania parade

Group 3:

Seasons of the Vine vs Mission Tortilla Factory

25th Cake Castle vs Stitch TP castle

Epcot Spaceship Earth Wand/2000 vs Earffel Tower

Pre-Frozen Norway Epcot vs Wonders of Life pavilion

The Land fountain/pre 2004 The Land vs Epcot future world floor fibre optic lights

Downtown disney vs Millennium village

Aunt Polly’s vs Soundstage restaurant

Mouse Gear vs Old World of Disney

Old entrance plaza/section of DCA vs A Bugs Land

Pizza planet vs Electric umbrella

Big coke bottle mist sprays at MGM vs Space Mountain bouncy walkway after ride

Cinderella Castle Christmas lights vs Old Cinderella Castle colors

Toontown fair vs Streets of America

MGM Sorcerer's hat vs DCA letters

Fountain of Nations vs Old Polynesian Lobby

Ice Station Cool vs Old MK hub/plaza

Group 4:

Old Kilimanjaro Safaris with plotline/Little Red VS. Pre 2007 Spaceship Earth ending

Old attic scene in Haunted Mansion with pop up yelling jump scare ghosts VS. Fountains in Small World/old colors

Strawberry Minnie Fruit bars vs Simba Paw ice cream bar

Osborne Family Spectacle of Dancing Lights vs Jedi Training Academy

Disney dollars vs Hard tickets at Disney World

Old look of chocolate coins in parks(with Dumbo, Jiminy Cricket, and Scrooge) vs Wake Tinker Bell at Tinker Bell’s Treasures

Wading in lakes/beaches vs Riding in the front of the monorail

Tom Sawyer paint brushes vs Magical express

Pal Mickey vs Is that you tigger merch OR customizable feet and ear cups (havent decided between the 2 yet)

Extra magic hours(Like, the ones where they stayed open til 12am or even 3am) vs Star Wars Weekends

Unique Bedspreads vs Resort Bedtime stories TV

Fun road signs vs Epcot Innoventions and old Entrance loop

Epcot kidcot masks/duffy vs Penny press with cranks

Mickey confetti or mickey straws (havent decided yet) vs Pirates of the Caribbean barker parrot

Free roaming characters in Disney World vs Paper fastpasses

Yellow ponchos vs Hotel mickey soap

[barbiebattle]

Barbie Battle 3: Songs!

Both because this one is long and because it's just titles, I'm not gonna do a graphic for the bracket, but here's our matchups:

Feels Like Love (Barbie Diaries) vs Work It (Big City, Big Dreams) vs To Be a Princess (Princess and the Pauper)

The Wish I Wish Tonight (A Perfect Christmas) vs Good Vibes (Big City, Big Dreams)

This is My Moment (Princess Adventure) vs A Perfect Christmas (A Perfect Christmas)

Treasure (Dolphin Magic) vs Wonderful Me (Diamond Castle)

How Can I Refuse (Princess and the Pauper) vs Big City, Big Dreams (Big City, Big Dreams)

The Cat's Meow (Princess and the Pauper) vs Constant as the Stars Above (Rapunzel)

What if I Shine (Acoustic) (Rock N Royals) vs Get Your Sparkle On (Fashion Fairytale)

(Not) A Picture Perfect Girl (Princess Adventure) vs Fate Finds a Way (Barbie Diaries) vs Can't Stop Us (It Takes Two)

Rockin the Runway (Fashion Fairytale) vs Catch Us if You Can (Barbie and the Rockers)

Girl Most Likely To (Barbie Diaries) vs Where You Belong (Barbie Diaries)

Let Your Hair Down (Starlight Adventure) vs Soaring (Princess Power)

A Brand New Shore (Island Princess) vs Strength in Numbers (Spy Squad)

Gotta Get to Camp (Rock N Royals) vs The Greatest Day (Great Puppy Adventure)

Hope Has Wings (Magic of the Pegasus) vs We Rule This School (Princess Charm School)

Connected (Diamond Castle) vs Summer Sunshine (Mermaid Tale)

See You at the Finish Line (Big City, Big Dreams) vs Your Place to Shine (Dreamhouse Adventures)

Firefly (Starlight Adventure) vs I've Got Magic (Secret Door) vs Show Me Some Love (Mermaid Tale)

Try It On (Princess Adventure) vs Finale Mash Up (Rock N Royals)

Champions (Spy Squad) vs Look How High I Can Fly (Princess and the Popstar)

Here I Am/Princesses Wanna Have Fun (Princess and the Popstar) vs On Top of the World (Princess Charm School)

Here on My Island (Island Princess) vs Life in Color (Princess Adventure) vs Queen of the Waves (Mermaid Tale)

Make it Happen (Mermaid Power) vs So Beautiful (Starlight Adventure)

Superhero Beat (Princess Power) vs Find Yourself in the Song (Rock N Royals)

Dreamhouse Adventures Theme vs Free (Princess and the Pauper)

You Can Tell She's a Princess (Princess Charm School) vs Brand New Sound (Rock N Royals)

All for One (Three Musketeers) vs Before Us (Big City, Big Dreams)

Step by Step (It Takes Two) vs It's Gonna Be Amazing (A Perfect Christmas)

Reachin for the Stars (Barbie and the Rockers) vs Everybody Needs a Ken (Life in the Dreamhouse) vs Lead You Home (Dreamhouse Adventures)

Find My Way Home (It Takes Two) vs Fly High (Mariposa and the Fairy Princess)

We've Got Magic (Secret Door) vs To Be a Popstar (Princess and the Popstar)

Life in the Dreamhouse Theme vs I Wish I Had Her Life (Princess and the Popstar)

Somewhere New (Princess Adventure) vs Coolest Thing Ever (Princess Power)

Believe (Diamond Castle) vs Making My Way (Three Musketeers)

Do the Mermaid (Mermaid Tale 2) vs When We Have Love (Island Princess)

Blue Jean Boy (Barbie and the Rockers) vs Can You Keep a Secret (Fairy Secret)

Two Voices, One Song (Diamond Castle) vs Light Up the World (Pearl Princess)

Be a Friend (Mariposa and the Fairy Princess) vs Starlain Song (Starlight Adventure)

Shooting Star (Starlight Adventure) vs Wings (Swan Lake)

Real Life (Barbie Diaries) vs Invisible (Barbie Diaries)

Feelings (It Takes Two) vs Always More (Island Princess)

I Need to Know (Island Princess) vs Raise Our Voices (Rock N Royals)

This Feeling is Everything (Starlight Adventure) vs More (It Takes Two)

What's Gonna Happen (Secret Door) vs I'm Happy Just to Dance with You (Barbie and the Rockers)

Unbelievable (Three Musketeers) vs Silver Lining (Spy Squad)

Wrap it Up, Stack It Up (A Perfect Christmas) vs If You Love Me for Me (Princess and the Pauper)

When You're a Princess (Rock N Royals) vs You're Here (Secret Door)

Barbie and the Rockers Theme vs Live in the Moment (Puppy Chase)

It Takes Two Theme vs Best Friends (Barbie and the Rockers)

You're the One (Pony Tale) vs Flip the Script (Epic Road Trip)

Beneath the Surface (Mermaid Power) vs I am a Girl Like You (Princess and the Pauper)

Rockin Back (Barbie and the Rockers) vs Right Here in My Arms (Island Princess)

Shine (Twelve Dancing Princesses) vs Love is for Peasants (Island Princess)

If I Had Magic (Secret Door) vs This is Me (Barbie Diaries)

Written in Your Heart (Princess and the Pauper) vs Rapunzel Theme

All We Got (Spy Squad) vs Note to Self (Barbie Diaries)

Everybody Rock (Barbie and the Rockers) vs King of the Kingdom (Princess Adventure)

Dressin Up (Barbie and the Rockers) vs Keep on Dancing (Pink Shoes)

Find Your Power (Mermaid Power) vs Life is a Fairytale (Fashion Fairytale)

Rat Song (Island Princess) vs Turn It Up (Mermaid Power)

Do You Wanna Dance? (Barbie and the Rockers) vs Rise Above It (Mermaid Power)

Only a Breath Away (Mariposa and the Fairy Princess) vs At the Ball (Island Princess)

Unlock Your Dreams (Rock N Royals) vs Another Me (Fashion Fairytale) vs Playground of Our Dreams (Big City, Big Dreams)

Anything is Possible (Life in the Dreamhouse) vs I Want it All (Secret Door)

I Don't Want to Sleep (Barbie Diaries) vs What if I Shine (Pop version) (Rock N Royals)

The first half of the polls are going up today, the second half tomorrow!

[mahmoudahmed60]

Top 10 Winter Destinations to Visit in 2025

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Winter transforms our favorite landscapes into magical wonderlands, creating a serene and enchanting atmosphere. From snow-covered peaks to frozen seas, this is the season to experience nature’s most captivating beauty. If you’re looking for unforgettable places to visit this winter, here are the top 10 destinations that should be on your list.

1. Lapland, Finland — A True Winter Wonderland

Nestled in Finland’s northernmost region, Lapland is the epitome of a winter wonderland. Picture snow-laden pine trees, frosty mornings, and temperatures that dip as low as -30°C. Warm up in a Finnish sauna, visit Rovaniemi (the official hometown of Santa Claus), or chase the magical northern lights. This fairy-tale destination is perfect for a Christmas getaway.

2. Lofoten Islands, Norway — Winter Meets the Ocean

The Lofoten Islands are a dreamscape of snow-covered peaks rising dramatically over icy blue waters. The small fishing village of Reine, with its iconic red Norwegian houses, provides breathtaking views of rugged mountains. A road trip across the islands reveals treasures like Hamnøy and Ramberg, each turn unveiling jaw-dropping winter scenery.

3. The Swiss Alps — A Winter Paradise

Switzerland’s stunning landscapes reach new heights of beauty in winter. The charming village of Zermatt, set against the iconic Matterhorn, feels like stepping into a Christmas movie. Whether you’re skiing the slopes, riding the Gornergrat Railway for panoramic views, or simply soaking in the magical atmosphere, the Swiss Alps promise an unforgettable winter experience.

4. Bavaria, Germany — Fairy Tales Come Alive

Bavaria, in southern Germany, offers enchanting winter scenes straight out of a storybook. Explore the Neuschwanstein Castle, the inspiration behind Disney’s Sleeping Beauty Castle, or visit Berchtesgaden for its idyllic alpine charm. Don’t miss Konigssee Lake, where you’ll find the picturesque St. Bartholomew’s Church surrounded by snow-kissed mountains.

5. Bryce Canyon National Park, USA — A Unique Winter Experience

Located in southern Utah, Bryce Canyon’s crimson hoodoos (towering rock formations) create a striking contrast against a blanket of snow. Hike to Sunset Point for panoramic views and witness the breathtaking play of light as the sun dips below the horizon. It’s a surreal and serene destination to explore during the colder months.

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6. Alaska, USA — Untouched Wilderness

If you’re seeking untamed beauty, Alaska is the place to go. This vast wilderness is home to towering mountains, immense glaciers, and incredible northern lights displays. Helicopter or bush plane rides offer access to some of the most remote and awe-inspiring locations. Alaska’s sheer scale and pristine landscapes make it a winter haven for adventure lovers.

7. The Canadian Rockies — A Snowy Dreamland

Canada’s Rocky Mountains are a winter wonderland like no other. Banff, with its charming town and towering Cascade Mountain backdrop, is a must-visit. Take a short drive to Moraine Lake, where turquoise waters freeze over, framed by dramatic snow-draped peaks. The Rockies offer endless opportunities for winter exploration and adventure.

8. Iceland — A Land of Frozen Wonders

Winter in Iceland feels like stepping onto another planet. With only a few hours of sunlight, the golden glow casts an ethereal vibe over the frozen landscape. Explore Reynisfjara Beach with its black sands and basalt sea stacks, Skógafoss Waterfall, or the glacial shores of Diamond Beach. Iceland’s otherworldly beauty will leave you spellbound.

9. The Dolomites, Italy — A Winter Playground

The Dolomites in northern Italy are a marvel of jagged peaks and alpine charm. Visit Val Gardena for some of the best skiing in Europe or take in the breathtaking views of the frozen Lago di Braies. From iconic landmarks like Tre Cime di Lavaredo to cozy villages, the Dolomites are an absolute delight for winter lovers.

10. Christmas Markets in Europe — Festive Magic Everywhere

Europe’s historic Christmas markets offer festive cheer like no other. Wander through Tallinn’s medieval-inspired market, enjoy Prague’s enchanting displays, or visit Helsinki for Finnish holiday traditions. The twinkling lights, mulled wine, and handmade crafts create a heartwarming holiday experience.

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[megamangx]

Megaman christmas WILY CITY

doctor wily was tire of losing the fights to megaman and the family so he neds new plona "i am sick of zis bass we need a new way to beating megaman and stupid doctor white" daid wily

suadanly the door go knock knock and wily open the door "i will open the door" said wily and he opened the door and elan musk was there "i h ear you want to take over world i have money and with money i can do anything i want lets teaming up" said elen musk.

Willy was unsure but shacked hands anyway "very vell we shall make doctor light screw the day he mess with doctor wily hehehe ohohoho" he laugh

CITY HALL DURING NIGHT TIME

mayor dobson was eating his dinner with his wife andboy "thuis is good dinner you do well and cook with skill" dobson shed then the door opened and elam muck was there with a marble sink "what do you want this is family dinner time for chrismtas you can not be in here with us" asid the mayor and then

Elem must started to beat his head with a sink cracking his skuill over and over and over until there was nothing but blood and bits there and the family fainted from scary "LET THAT SINK IN HAHAHAHA!" said elad muck in the most borang voice ever.

AT DOCTOR LIGHT HOUSE

megaman roll and megaman GX where playing on the steamdeck at tf2 witch was fun game and still good go and play it

"i beating you with spy" laughed roll and megaman laughed "not this time heavy weapen guy will make you pay"

but alarm wanted off and doctor light camed into living room with the megamen "something is on tv we need to watch" said doctor light

it was brodcast from the mayor but ellen muak was on the scream "I AM THE BOSS OF CITY NOW AND EVERYONE WILL DO WHAT THEY SAY AND LIKE THE THINGS I LIKE AND PRAISE AND WORSHIP ME OR ELSE I WILL SEND MY NEW TESLA ROBOT MASTERS TO BEAT YOU UP!!!!" he screamed but it was realy boring scream

Megamangx facepalm "not again i am getting sick of these stupid nazi bad guys showing up" and he gottemed the nmegaman buster and megaman and roll went into battle, with him "lets roller out" said roll.

WILLY SKULL ISLAND BASE

Doctor Wily was annoyed at how much power melon dusk was getting so decise to confrant him "i am the boss here you know you are just here to help out with money ya" said wily.

suddanly tesla robot masters garbed him "I AM THE WILY BOSS NOW NOT YOU AND EVERYONE WILL LIKE ME AND I WILL DO WHAT I WANT AND MAKE THE WORLD WORSHIT ME!!" laughed elron as he took the boss keycard off wily and had the robots thrwo him in the garbage bins.

OUTSIDE ON STREETS

megaman was fighting tesla sniper joes who die easy because they where cheap crap robots "this is the worst robot army ever its clearly not doctor wilys building makes" said megaman

"yeah these are bad robots they break real bad" said roll.

elamb Mock was on a tv scream angry burt boring angry "HOW DARE YOU MY FUCKING ROBOTS ARE THE BEST SOON I WILL BE THE KING BOSS OF ROBoTS TEN THE BOSS OF MARS THEN THE BOSS OF EVERYTHING BOSS BOSS BOSS! I AM AMAZING AND EVERYONE LIKES ME I AM SO FUNNY FUCK YOU DIE!" he said as a ganit cybertruck robot came but it blew up firing missles because they where cheap and blew upo inside the robot.

"lets take the mega planes and attack wily castle" said megamangx so they want back to light house to get megaman planes and fly to wily castle

WILY CASTLE AIR ASSULT

the planes attacked as machines fired into the sky but megamana nd his sibblings blasted enemey with fleet easy "lets go i wi lll hit the second tower" said megamangx who crashed his plane into the fortresses tower then jumped out going a cool backflip while shooting robots

"lets rock and roll" he shot all the weak tesla bots then comed into a room "I am tesla man and you will die!" said the robot but it catched fire and blue up "what that weas easy" and megamangx moved on.

in the main room Elin Mook was in a gaint sky robot "YOU CAN NOT BEAT ME I WILL BE ON EVERY TV AND INTERNET AND OWN EVERYTHING SO EVERYONE HAS TO WATCH AND LISTEN TO ME 24 HOURS DAY AND EVERYONE THAT DO NOT LIKE ME WILL BE SENT TO PRISON CAMPS AND I WILL BE IN EVERYONES FACES ALL THE TIME THEN ONCE I AM RULER I WILL BRING APARTIDE BACK AND GET RID OF ALL THE NOT WHITE PEOPLE HAHA 420 BLAZE IT HAHA DOGGYS I AM SO FUNNY PLEASE LAUGH!!!!!"

Megaman gx blew up the mecha with one weask buster shot "you are pethetic man all the money in world will never make you happy"

Wily came back inside and had Bass pick Elop Mud up "we are going to have a little talk and its going to hurt a lot"

"and by huirt i mean not me of course ohoho" wily said as elen screamed to be tortured in wilys robot prison.

DOCTOR LIGHT HOUSE

at the house megaman and friends gotted back "i hope that is last time bad guys take over city but this one was a bit to easy ha" said roll.

"not as easy as i am going to beat you in tf2" megaman laughed and they all did some gaming and had a good time.

the end

[drjacquescoulardeau]

Merry Christmas with Brother Stephen, Castle Rock’s Preacher

Stephen King is the high priest, Ooops!, the highest priest of horror literature turned into video and film on any screen you can imagine, even the dark chamber of your own brain or mind.

Christmas is the Winter solstice and those who are not Christian celebrate this solstice. It is the very dark period of the longest nights and the dictatorship of darkness, and even blackhood when every single cat or monster is as gray and black as the devil’s asshole.

Stephen King is the best remedy for that. He proposes to light up a fire in your skull and burn all the rejects of your home into a bonfire to celebrate the witches who burned at the stake, along with all heretics. And then, you can dance around this campfire and melt or grill marshmallows to ruin your teeth with hot sugar.

So get to Castle Rock and immerse yourself into this muddy imagination of the past that has to be celebrated if you do not want the present to be submerged by the eruption of haunting bodies, victims, and other innocent sacrificees offered to the God of the night, the god of all superstitions.

Éditions La Dondaine, Medium.com, 2023

[thelaundrybitch]

The Gingerbread House Competition

Hello My Turtle Doves 😍

I hope you're ready.

Because it's time to build some gingerbread houses.

and this was a collaboration with @leoandraphssoulmate you can find her portion HERE

Look out, I threw another OC at you 👀🐢💚

18+ content - for mature audiences only!

Reblogs only, please!

The Gingerbread House Competition

Prologue:

It all started with J.

With his makeshift gingerbread house he was building using graham crackers and vanilla frosting.

Sitting at the table in the kitchen, constructing and decorating to his heart's content.

You enter the kitchen with his brothers

A stack of pizzas in hand

*Heckling commences*

Hearing their teasing remarks, you make a decision.

"Maybe everyone should build a gingerbread house. The winner gets to choose their Christmas gift from me this year," you tell them.

All five boys exchange glances and nod with huge smiles.

"Well, if THAT'S the case…" J says, "I'm due for an upgrade," he tells you with a wink.

SO…

Each of the brothers does their research and plans out their design

And the results are phenomenal!

Well…

Almost.

Don

We all know our resident genius is a perfectionist with his projects

Methodical

Architectural

Mathematical

He draws out full-blown blueprints

And concocts the perfect gingerbread house-building material.

This bitch is structurally sound.

Could withstand an earthquake test.

This gingerbread house would put Taipei 101 to shame.

Steps back and assesses his current project.

Isn't satisfied with his results.

Has an idea that would blow the other houses out of the water for sure.

But it's gonna mean some slight disassembly and reconstruction.

And a buttload of icing.

Sighs and mutters, "Maximum effort" under his breath.

A few pots of coffee and two batches of iced snickerdoodles later…

He's wired lights to the inside of his little house for added flair

He clicks the lights on and stands back.

Totally worth it.

Raph

Big hands

Small crumbly gingerbread walls

Icing that's stickier than tacky glue

LOTS of swear words

Every single one in the book to be precise.

This poor man is struggling.

He chucks his second attempt at a "Stupid-assed house" across the room when the roof caves in for the fourth time.

He knows it's time to take a short break

Decides to work on his project in his woodworking shop

And that's where inspiration hits.

Suddenly he's in the kitchen

Rolling long sticks of Gingerbread and baking them.

Goes to Don and asks about the best combination of confectioners sugar and egg whites for the ultimate hold

Raph is Don's favorite, so he shares 😂

Thanks Don

Goes back to work

Starts with an open floor plan

Builds miniature furniture using candies and other snack foods.

Then he builds the house around his miniatures

And he builds a mother-fluffing log cabin

Like a boss

Shrubbery

Santa Claus

There's a rocking chair on the porch and everything

"Are those… candy… glass… WINDOWS?"

Red gives you a quick wink

*Peers in the little windows*

"Raph! Is that a fireplace inside?!"

"You know it is, baby," he smirks

Mike

Alright.

They challenged the wrong dude.

"Chef Angelo"

Mr. Kiss the Cook, himself

Fucking Mike

Has been blessed by the culinary Gods

And this culinary genius has DWARFED everyone else's creations

It's as tall as he is when it's sitting on the floor.

Towers

Gables

A working chimney

There's no beating this

Especially because not only does it look good…

But it tastes good

It's the Amaury Guichon of Gingerbread houses

"Mike! This is amazing! It looks absolutely incredible!"

*Winks*

"Looks aren't everything baby, once you have a taste, you'll be begging for more…"

*Gets smacked upside the head by Red*

J

Now

I know what you're thinking

Baby boy was caught in the kitchen with crackers and frosting

But don't forget

He is the perfect specimen

Brains for days

Artistically Inclined

Unbelievably competitive

Comes out with a fucking CASTLE.

It's taller than he is

And that's saying something

He's 7'4

It's equal parts gorgeous and unique

Looks like a culinary impossibility

Realistic trees

Hanging towers

A drawbridge

"How'd you get lights in the windows? I don't see any wires…"

"Oh. No lights. The whole thing was built on top of a mirror. The rays of light are refracted by candy glass in the peaks of the towers," he says like it's general knowledge.

*Crickets*

J just shrugs

Leo

Totally looks like a 5-year-old built it.

Imagine one of those "nailed it" memes

*Insert Leo's gingerbread house here*

Leaning

Drowned in frosting

Looks like it needs a “condemned” sign posted on it

And he was so proud

Until he saw the rest of his brothers’ creations

“Is there actually any gingerbread under there?”

“I think you used too much spray foam insulation…”

Chortles

Snickers

Cackling

“Well, shows how ignorant you all are,” Leo says with his arms crossed.

“It’s a Picasso piece, you uncultured swines,” he announces

All the guys bust out laughing while Leo pouts and sticks his tongue out at them

Like a 5-year-old

Splinter

Decides to jump in on the fun

And leaves them all gawking

Building a traditional dojo

That looks like something right out of feudal Japan

"Dad wins," says Basilio, at his first glance as he walks into the lair.

"Thank you, son. But I'm not actually part of the competition. I made mine for fun," he says, giving you a quick wink.

"Actually, these are all amazing. Can I take one to the hotel? I'd love to display one at the front desk," he tells his brothers.

The guys agree, and Basilio walks around to choose his winner.

"What happened here?" He teases his twin.

"It's modern art," Leo tells him in mock pride.

"Mine wouldn't have come out much better," Basilio whispers, placing his hand on Leo's shoulder.

"J! I'm taking yours," he announces.

"He only picked yours because you're the youngest," teases Mike.

"Favoritism," scoffs Raph.

"He doesn't want you to feel inferior," adds Don.

"I'd pick J's, too," says Leo.

*Cue everyone throwing a piece of gingerbread house at Leo*

Epilogue

You make your choice

Leo wins

By default

Because his is the worst and his brothers are relentless in their teasing

He requests a date with you.

(Click that link to find out) ⬆️

It's a few days after the Gingerbread Disaster

You show up early for the date

Finding him in the kitchen

*Gasp*

"Leo?! Did you make all these?"

Insert bashful Leo

*Swoon*

Ok back to the story

"Yeah…"

"They're fantastic! Why didn't you build these?"

"They're my tea houses. I didn't think they'd qualify…"

"Tea houses?" You ask him

He picks one up and places the mini house on a mug.

"OhmygoodnessSoCUTE" you whisper through gritted teeth.

*Chuckles*

He grabs your hand and walks you to the table where he has all the supplies to decorate gingerbread people.

"Is that what I think it is?" You ask.

Leo smiles at you.

"That's not funny, Leo."

"Don't worry," he giggles. I made a brand new batch of Gingerbread for these."

He pulls a chair out for you, and you start selecting materials for your Gingerbreadians

Leo comes over with a cup of black tea - mini house included

"You know, I would've definitely named you the winner with these… " You confess, smiling at the tiny house.

Leo closes in on you, a smile playing at his lips

"You know what would be really good with this tea right now?" He asks.

You shoot him a questioning look

"A candy cane," he says with a wink.

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[doctor-fancy-pants]

Reefscape

You’ve heard about the colours, from poetry and books and documentaries. You dream of pinks and yellows and purples and greens, about platforms and mountains and castles of coral, but it doesn’t look that way when you get down there.

You forgot about the blue.

This is where blue is born. Down here blue swallows the light and with it, all the colours you dreamed of. At four and a half metres, you lose red. The brightest and best beloved of colours and it’s gone, just like that.

Fell straight through a school of trevally. Keep equalising: pinch nostrils and blow gently through the nose until the ears pop.

Fall softly another three metres in your gentle descent, and orange is lost. Hard to notice it yet because all you can see now are the flitting shapes of fish, and something that makes a darker patch against the blue, almost too subtle to perceive. No matter how hard you stare, you can’t be sure it’s even there.

Check the gauge. Fourteen metres. Cruising depth until we hit the drop-off. I check with my buddy, the lazy hand signal we don’t even think about anymore after this many years on compressed air – OK? OK – and I pinch my nose and equalise again before continuing on.

The reef is below you now, and yellow is gone. All you can see is blue, and indigo, and brown – so many browns. Ochre, sienna, umber. The world down here is a paintbox of tertiary colours, but your brain fills in the gaps. Your brain adapts and starts to interpret the shades, the browns that should be purples against the browns that should be yellows.

You breathe slowly.

Fish surround you in clouds: tiny dottybacks darting to and fro; little dancing boxfish with their awkward, ungainly wiggles; a reef shark gliding a few feet away, curious but cautious. Staghorn corals look for all the world like a patch of briar, hiding a suspicious shrimp within their stony tangles, and table-top corals offer a stage for a tiny troupe of dancing fish. A feather star clings to the top of a coral mound, arms outstretched into the current. The surface of the mound is covered in fluffy cones, the purple, the yellow, the turquoise of the Christmas tree worms. Unable to resist, you wave a hand and watch them disappear from view as they yank their vulnerable fronds back into their burrows.

You’ve heard that it’s a vivid and silent world, but that’s a lie too. It’s never silent.

Not while you’re here.

I listen to the bubbles, to the little catch as the valve in the regulator flicks back – breathe in, count four – and forth – breathe out, count four. It’s never silent. This sound is my heartbeat, down here. I can’t breathe without it. I can’t even see without the mask, my flimsy piece of tempered plastic and silicon. Comfortable, now, settled into the dive, it’s time to pull out the torch. It’s time to put the colours back.

Small circles now of bright colours jump out at you, a long beam of light that down here looks red. The worms are turquoise; the feather star is crimson; the dottybacks are purple and yellow, but only while you fix them with your torch. The moment they shift out of that beam, they become sepia-toned shadows. The colours run and fade.

Water in my mask. I straighten up, as though I’m standing and levitating, and I tip my head back. I clear my mask. The process is so much easier here. At home the water is rough and cloudy and vicious and cold, beautiful in its own way, but it makes manoeuvring more difficult. It’s not fair to make the comparison. I can’t help it.

Now you reach the drop-off. They call it a wall, because you can swim alongside it, but it’s a cliff. It drops forever – maybe miles – below you. You see the vertical plunge of the rock, covered in scatters of coral and weed, haunted by lazy sharks and the lazier remoras riding their wake.

You look down as you glide over the edge, dipping a fin this way and that to steer, and you can’t see the bottom. Miles down, you think. The continental shelf. The torch hangs limp in your hand. The depth would swallow the beam in blue.

Hungry, breathless blue.

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Context/prompt: in 2013, my husband and I spent five days on a live-aboard dive boat exploring the Great Barrier Reef - the less damaged portions are a decent way off shore. Diving in the tropics is very different to diving in Melbourne, as you can probably imagine. I wrote this in 2014, because even a year later my memories of that extraordinary environment were still so vivid.

[brief explainer: I've been thinking for a while bout putting up some of the creative writing I do. Short pieces, the "drabbles" that I write in one of my weekly writing groups in response to prompts. Should I put these on my main "long pieces" blog? Or on the Tumblr? And I've decided: sod it, I'll do both. So now and again you'll get some creative writing, in amongst the usual rants and reflections. I hope you like it - please tell me if you do!]

[e-dubbc11]

The First Snowfall

You always take pictures in Central Park on the first significant snowfall of the year where you meet a very sweet, handsome man that makes you feel warm on a cold winter day

Love for Billy Russo Playlist

The man is way smexy and deserves his own playlist

Say It Again

You and Billy attend a function he’s hosting for potential new clients and the green eyed monster hits both of you…hard

Just Because

Side story to The First Snowfall. Billy tells you he’s never received a real present before so you decide to change that.

Headcanons

These are for MY Billy because I believe him to be sweet and loving but also not without his flaws

Headcanons Part 2

More sweet and smexy things for My Mr. Russo

Why Weren’t You There?

As you and Billy grow closer, he opens up more about his childhood and tells you he has nightmares sometimes

The Rabbit Hole

Billy had a hard day at work and all he wanted was to have dinner and drinks with you. Then someone decided to put their hands on you.

Late Again

Billy’s late coming home…again. You decide to wait for him wearing a favorite shirt of his.

The Heart That Hurts You

Your weekly Wednesday night dinner with Billy at your apartment takes an unexpected turn. After asking him what you thought was an innocent question, it escalates into a full blown fight that ends with you making him leave. He tries everything to try and get you back, but you’re not ready.

The Heart That Hurts You Pt. 2

You rush to the hospital after Billy’s been shot and the two of you have a lot to talk about.

Lights Out

The power goes out during a really bad thunderstorm and you’re all alone at home while Billy is off doing field exercises.

Home

Billy and Reader have been best friends since childhood, they’re love of baseball and horror movies brought them together and they’ve stayed friends for many years. Will they stay just friends or could it be something more?

A Better Night

You’ve had a terrible day at work, Billy surprises you at home with dinner and ready to pamper you and make sure you have a better night

Just One Day

It’s holiday time! Reader is an owner of a small boutique. A handsome stranger walks by her shop every morning, they start to talk and he tells her he doesn’t enjoy this time of year, she asks him to give her one day to change his mind.

Just a Dream

Billy is scared, his dreams haunt him and the very thought of anything happening to you frightens him so he feels the need to do whatever it takes to protect you, protect you from his dreams. You comfort him and calm him down.

A Joyride with Billy Russo Playlist

A casual drive in the car with this man is filled with classic rock, 80’s metal, old hip hop, and 90’s grunge. I threw in a couple of bangers that I really love to belt out when I’m driving

Billy Russo Christmas Headcanons

I came up with some Christmas headcanons for my Billy, so cute and sweet. Keep your cookies close, otherwise he’s stealing them from you

Target Practice

Billy always gets turned on watching you shoot but this time he can’t wait until you get home. He wants to have you his way with you in his office and you are more than willing

Metal Moment

You’re home alone, cooking, and waiting for Billy and the Castle’s to come over for dinner. You’re listening to some Metallica, and it’s so loud you don’t hear them come inside.

Crazy in Love

It’s Valentine’s Day and Billy has already spoiled you rotten and made plans to take you out for a nice dinner. But a run in with an ex boyfriend stirs up some old painful memories and lands Billy in a little bit of trouble.

Crazy in Love Pt. 2

Continued from part one, Valentines Day into the next morning, Billy has more gifts for you. The man is incredibly thoughtful.

The Sweet Spot

You and Billy are invited to a picnic and you offer to bring dessert and wine. Billy offers to help you bake

Welcome Home

You’ve had a long day of traveling and Billy surprises you at the airport

Love Her

From Billy’s POV, he struggles with his own feelings after reader walks out on him. He realizes how he feels after listening to one of her favorite songs.

Good Morning

An ordinary weekday morning turns into so much more than you thought it would

After the Rain

An ex hurts you, and Billy starts to see red. He’s there to make sure your ex never puts his hands on you again.

Afternoon Delight

Reader is reading and waiting for her boyfriend to bring her lunch in the park. A very handsome man takes a seat next to her, the book she’s reading is one of his favorites.

True North

Friday nights at home are your favorite. You’re waiting for your love to bring home pizza and beer but he has a special gift for you tonight.

Goodnight Kisses

Billy is working at home in his office while you’re reading close by on the couch

Out of Left Field

You’re attending a baseball game with a friend and you weren’t expecting to meet a tall handsome stranger.

Out of Left Field Pt. 2

Your first date with Billy is unexpected but in a good way.

Leavin’ Early

You and Billy leave a wedding early because, well, you want him. In every which way you want him and you want him now and he wants you too.

Raindrop Races

A rainy Saturday morning, Billy’s cleaning the kitchen and you’re playing a little game by the window

Can’t Sleep

You tried everything but you just can’t stay asleep, maybe your love can help.

You’re Mine…I’m Yours

You have a weekly outing with your co-workers. Billy doesn’t really like it. He doesn’t like other men looking at you especially when he’s not there to put a stop to it but tonight he decides to do a little bit of a checkup on you.

Under the Pale Moonlight

Billy is unhinged, you’ve been taken and being held for ransom. He will not rest until you are found and he can bring you home safe, and you feel sorry for anyone who gets in his way

Ominous October Sky

No one threatens Billy or the woman he loves and they’re about to find out what happens when he’s pushed too far.

A Taste of Fall

You bring Billy to a place that holds a lot of special childhood memories for you. It’s one of your favorite places and just want to create some nice memories for him.

Bloodstains in the Snow

After a late night job, Billy wanders through the snow, figuring out how he feels about you.

The Perfect Gift

Billy opens up a little more to you; he talks a little about Christmas at the group home and what he really wanted when he was a child.

Let It All Wash Away

You’ve had a long and difficult day at work, Billy told you he would be late coming home, so you decide to try and relax with a nice hot bath.

To Love You More

Billy shows up at your apartment drunk. You’re surprised at what he has to tell you.

Beneath the Surface

You had a nightmare last night, Billy takes you to your favorite place that always calms you and makes you feel better.

Trust You Gut

You keep seeing a very handsome stranger every Friday at happy hour with your work friends. He saves you from a potential dangerous situation

Chocolate Kisses

Billy’s grouchy, he’s overworked and needs a little break. You’re hoping a little something sweet will lighten his mood.

Goodnight Sweet Prince

After a night out, on your way home, there’s a horrific accident

Kill or Be Killed

Billy helps you get rid of a problem

Scars

Billy comes home while you’re taking a nap, he notices a scar on your ankle and wants to know the story of where it came from

Only You’re The One

A brief run in with your ex puts Billy in a mood and has him wondering about how the love he has for you compares to your previous relationships

A Christmas Wish

You love decorating the Christmas tree but Billy doesn’t and he tries to put on a smile for you so you try to make it better by giving him a few special gifts.

On My Way

Told from Billy’s POV. Billy has an assistant that’s a little too flirty and he already has someone very special to him. She threatens to ruin what he’s waited so long for.

[visd3stele]

Self care for Sirius - gn reader

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summary: when Sirius is in distress, reader helps

A/N: I really tried to.make it short. It didn't work. But I like it!

TW: light mention of bad home situation/ child abuse (seriuosly, blink and it's gone), reader on Sirius' lap, but nothing explicit or sexual

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Spring Break. Y/n loved this time of the year. Not because the high hills of Scotland mountains lighten up with vibrant green and patches of flowers that fight through stone and rock. Not because they'd live in a castle just like they imagined when a little child: freely and burdened by no responsability. Not even because y/n's birthday, summer baby, was just around the corner. Y/n loved spring breaks for the peaceful silence that wrapped up Hogwarts into a crystal ball of fairytales come to life and magical childhood dreams. Never during the year was the castle school so empty. Kids always stayed behind even on Christmas and summer. But for some reason, the two weeks of free spring sooshed them all away.

Well, not exactly all, y/n had to admit. They had to share the long hallways, feasts that doesn't shriek in size compared to any other time of the year, Quidditch fields and a common room with no other but the marauders. Which would be fine, if not for y/n's growing crush on one of them. They knew those boys for six years already, been in so many troubles with the marauders, they can't remember how their room from home looks like, but knows the detention class like the back of their hand. Yet somehow, Cupid decided to tense his bowstring and point his golden tip arrow towards their heart.

"Oi, y/n, come're mate," James shouted from somewhere down below. Y/n was wandering aimlessly through the school, their feet bringing them to one of the open corridors, suspended in the air. And to the marauders, which they were not avoiding.

"Hurry, up, y/n! Merlin, one would say you're avoiding us, aye?" Peter's laugh made y/n roll their eyes, but sprinting towards them to dissamble his acusation.

"Of course not, Snitch brain. We're the only ones at Hogwarts, it'd be imposible to avoid you."

They hopped over the last three steps and landed in front of the boys who came to greet them. "What are you up to?" Y/n asked, though when their eyes scanned the trio, they realized something is wrong. "Where's Sirius?"

James looked down, lifting a hand to rearrange his glasses. As Sirius' best mate, more like brother to be honest, Potter would deffinitely know the most about y/n's crush. But it also means he won't talk. Peter would follow his lead, as always. Pettigrew went so far as to run past them, shouting he'll bring butter rolls for everyone.

Remus was the only one left to answer y/n's burning question. They didn't want to let the boys know how much they care about Sirius. How jealous they get because there are others closer to him than them. But y/n knew how much the marauders liked to go on adventures when there was no one to prank and even worse no one to witness it. And if Sirius Black missed the opportunity to do some mischief with his friends while one would say is impossible to get in trouble, meant whatever happened brought him down.

"Remus John Lupin, why is Sirius not here?"

"Sorry, y/n, but it's no' my story to tell. 'tis no worse than when he ran from home, but he's still no' feelin' himself."

Y/n pursed their lips. "Where is he?"

"Common room."

"Would id be okay if I go to him?"

This time it was James who answered, looking them up and down sternly as if deciding on what he should do. "Yes. Go. We'll be in the kitchen with Wormtail."

"Make sure we'll bring some rolls to you two soon." Remus said as the two boys departed.

Y/n's mind raced through every possibility they could imagine: his parents coming after him, the Ministry forcing him to go back to Grimmauld, his crazy cousin deciding to wipe out the blood traitor from more than just a tapstry. But Remus said it wasn't that bad. And they had to trust it to be the case, despite their worried, enamoured mind.

In the midst of all the chaos that was their brain, y/n glimpsed one hopeful thought. Why did the marauders left them alone with their mate? Of course, Remus implied they'd come to the Gryffindor common room soon, but James would have never dismissed a hurting Sirius. None of them would have. So why let them go to him?

Y/n shook their head, intenting to rid themself of the theories and daydreams of a fool in love before they hurt themself. Or worse, embarass themself in front of Sirius.

"Hi there, grouchy. 've heard someone sunk your ships. Well, second mate y/n y/l/n reporting to duty, sir. Ready to rebuilt the naval." They joked, but Sirius only sketched a smile that didn't reach his eyes. He was pacing when y/n opened the door, tossing one of his obsidian and silver rings from one hand to another. Y/n always wondered about that particular ring, shaped as a thick snake with its tail in its mouth. So uncharasteristic for roaring red and golden lion Sirius Orion Black. But as nor the boys, nor the girls brought it up, y/n put in on the list of things they weren't privy of in his life. A painfully long list.

"Can you sit with me on the couch or do you want to walk a path through Mcgonagalls carpet? I'm sure Minnie won't mind... too much. But still."

Sirius nodded, yet again too, well, serious for y/n's liking. As soon as he sat, y/n crossed their legs up in front of them and turned to face him. "So, wanna talk, or..."

Black straight locks, thin and dense, moved around Sirius' face when he shook it. Not in negation, y/n realized a few seconds after, but in tiredness. "My brother," the boy said so soft they could better hear the troubled ponding of his heart than his words. The wizard, unable to resist seated too much in his state, jumped up, sliping the ring back onto his finger. In its place, needing to work something with his hands, Sirius reached to trace a small two stars tatto on the right side of the base of his neck. So close to where his jugular pulsed with life and, currently, nerves.

Y/n waited patiently for their crush to continue speaking, willing themself to focus on Sirius' issue, not on his long, piano player fingers against his skin. They chastied themself when their mind begin to wonder how soft it really was, or how would those fingers, caressing up and down Sirius' neck, feel on their own.

"I left him, y/n." The raw, strangled cry took them by surprise. Y/n never understood the relation between the Black brothers: one as fierce and wild as a stray flame that could warm a group of campers or set a dangerous forest ablaze and the other as cold and calculated as the unforgiving ice, to heal burns or to swallow ships. They always thought the wizards only ties are their family, and since Sirius showed them the middle finger as adieu, y/n believed the siblings to ignore each other. Not that they'd talk much at Hogwarts before, anyway. But they were terribly wrong.

"I left him with - with those monsters! I knew nothing of Reggie the whole summer and didn't even try to reach out and now..." He trailed off, a horrified expression carved on his face.

"Sirius," y/n walked towards him. They placed an unsteady hand on his shoulder and squized once. "I'm not even sure you could've reach out. It'd've put both of you in a worse situation."

Sirius gulped and nodded, fully agreeing, though stubbornly believing there must have been something he could have done. Not a single tear fell from or dwell in his wide, stunning eyes. Yet the grey stood out due to red veins webbing on the white part and purple bruises from the lack of sleep. How long has he been like this?

Almost frentic, he turned to look at y/n, with a force that took them by surprise. "Reggie has the mark, y/n. He's fourteen and I left him to be mauled and manipulated by, by," but no word was strong or vile enough to express his feelings. And y/n understood that.

" 's okay, 's okay. 'twasn't your fault, you hear? Not yours. You're still a child, Sirius. There's nothing you could have done."

"No, no, there is. I didn't see it, but now I do. I could've..." but y/n cut them off, gently and firmly. "Great Godric! When did you sleep last?"

"If I'd've slept, I'd've missed thinking hours, y/n. I found so may ways I could have, should have, saved Reggie."

"Sirius. Stop! Listen to me, you'll go take a nap and we can talk more after."

"But..."

"No. Nap. Now!"

°•▪︎~▪︎•°

Sirius slept until lunch next day. He woke up famished, with normal looking eyes and seemingly refreshed. But he still wasn't himself. His mind still pondered obsessively over all the ways he failed his little brother and the solutions he should have found.

"D'you know what always helps me relax when I'm stressed over somethin'?" Y/n asked once the two of them got up from the table and made it back to Gryffindor tower. All alone.

Sirius humphed a reply, but gave them his whole attention.

"A self care routine. Wanna try?"

When Sirius shrugged, but made no attempt to dismiss the idea, y/n grinned - though a bit forcefully - and pushed Sirius on the couch. They returned seconds later, arms filled with brushes, pencils, little cubic bottles that read nail polish and face masks.

Y/n sat next to Sirius on the couch. "Ready?"

"To relax? No. But go on, let's try it."

"Hey, a well rested and calm mind is more helpful than panic."

And with that, they threaded their fingers through his hair, tieing it in a loose bun at the back of his head and plucked one of the masks to aplie it on Sirius' face.

"How does that feel?"

"Ticklish." He still wrinkled his face, eyebrows drawn together in concentration to inward conversations, but his voice became lighter with laughter. It may have been just his body reacting to the tickling sensation, but to y/n it was a good start.

"Alright, we keep that on for fifteen minutes. Can I paint your nails while we wait?"

"What color?"

"Your pick, obviously!" They tried to match their voice with the roll of their eyes. "I've got black, red and purple."

Sirius whistled mockingly. "Such a variety, y/n. How am I supposed to choose?"

"Shut up, Black." Y/n playfully scoffed. They weren't one for long nails and bright colors, nor for heavy make up. But it didn't mean they didn't enjoy the relaxing moments when their mind focused only on the brush sliding over their nail, or the eye pencil moving atop their lids.

Fifteen minutes later, Sirius' nails shone a dark shade of purple and he asked if he could paint y/n's too. After they took his face mask off, they gave him permission to play with the black nail polish on two of their fingers. He made a mess of their skin around the nails, but the color managed to dry, at last, and it didn't look half bad. Y/n beamed when they caught Sirius' shoulders slumping down from their tension.

While he was working on their finger, y/n allowed themself to indulge in a few moments of simping over the sixteen years wizard in front of them. His tongue stucked out as he tried - and failed - to color inside their nails' edges. Few strands of hair snaped out of their hair tie prison and cupped his face, shading his features until only his eyes glittered grey and happy. Sirius seemed to forget his worries, at least for the time being, and y/n couldn't have been more pleased with themself.

Sirius was blowing over their painted nails, wiping the color off their skin when y/n bowed their head as well, meaning to give some advice to the boy. It wasn't enough that his touch on their hands made their heart loose control, but the current proximity completely erased any coherent thought as well. So they just stood there, staring at no other than Sirius Casanova Black. The very wizard who turned all the heads when entering a room and had more hook ups than y/n bothered to remember anymore.

"What's next?" Sirius suddenly asked, raising his head a bit so that now, his and y/n's foreheads were almost touching. Y/n gulped. Breath caught in their throat and became irregular. "Uh, uhm," they gestured helplessly around the pile of stuff they brought in earlier.

To their relief, Sirius' curiosity got the best of him. He didn't seem to notice how flustered he made them, or y/n's awkward stumble over their words. He examinated with upmost attention the small mountain of things sprawled on the floor and picked one up.

"That's an eyeliner, right?" When they nodded, Sirius admited " 've always wanted to try one." He smirked up at y/n. "Help me?"

Getting a better grip of themself, they agreed, jumped on their feet and walked in front of Sirius. The problems was, if they towered over him to draw the black lines around his eyes, they'd shadow his face, making it impossible to work. So y/n tried something else. They knelt in font of Sirius. But now, they couldn't reach his face comfortably enough that their hands wouldn't shake. "D'you wanna try it yourself? I can guide you," they sighed defeated.

Sirius put on a thinking face, pretending to debate over their offer. "Know what, y/n?" He said eventually. "I have a better idea." And he scooped them up in his lap, their legs on each side of his hips.

Y/n's face resembled a cartoon's one. Eyes comically wide, face unusually red and if one looked closely, heart shaped butterflies circled their head. "Is everything okay, y/n?" Sirius teased, but when they didn't answer, he asked seriously "Is it not... sorry, should've make sure beofore..." he tried to lower them on the couch.

"No!" They shouted. Then clasped their hands over their mouth bashfully. "I mean, no, it's... this is good. I like it."

The wizard smiled, not a mischivious grin or a teasing smirk, but a genuine content smile. That made y/n laugh breathlessly. Wetting their lips, they traced the outline of Sirius' eyes with the thin tip of the eyeliner.

The moment felt more magical than any spring break they've lived so far. More like a fairytale than wandering around the castle on their own, pretending to dance at balls at midnight and fight the wretched at night. Until...

"What on Merlin's dirty socks?" Y/n and Sirius jumped apart, startled. "Is that make up, mate?"

"Y/n's cure for stress."

"What is it, Potter? Wanna be next?" They smirked, not even annoyed he ruined their monent. Now, y/n believed there might be more to come.

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[jobean12-blog]

Playtime

Pairing: Bucky x reader (Dad!bucky au)

Word Count: 1,112

Summary: You’re spending the night at Bucky’s and you two need some playtime but someone has other ideas...

Author’s Note: Thank you for this lovely request sweets! And thank you for your kind words, I’m really happy you’re enjoying them! I would never ignore you! I have some requests I’m still working through so I’m always so thankful for everyone’s kindness and patience! Inspiration strikes in all different ways and at different times! Dad!bucky is a love of mine so I hope you like this! Thanks again! Thank you all for reading and much love always! ❤❤❤

Warnings: Sweet, soft fluff filled love with a sprinkle of spice! ;) Dad!bucky <3

Bucky watches as you lay on the floor in his living room, carefully choosing the next block for the princess castle you’re building with his daughter. “Oh, good choice y/n! That one will look pretty.” Sam’s smile is permanent as the two of you play together, her sweet 4-year-old voice full of happiness, “I think we should make the tower real high!”

You agree enthusiastically and start to stack the blocks higher and higher. She squeals in excitement when you pick her up so she can reach and place more blocks on top. “What do you think Sam? Tall enough? Her chubby finger taps her chin, “hmmm. Let’s ask daddy!” You put her down and she runs into the kitchen, pulling on Bucky’s sweats, “daddy, please come see our castle.”

Bucky dries his hands and picks her up, resting her on his hip, “of course baby. Let’s go!” When he sees the castle, he makes sure to get overly excited and fawn over how beautiful it is. “It’s perfect!” Sam claps and kneels back down to look for more blocks. Bucky’s arm slides around your waist and he pulls you into his side, “I love seeing you two play together. She really loves this time with you.”

Your blush is hard to hide so you dip your head into his chest, circling your arms around his middle, “I do too Buck. Thanks.” As soon as Sam catches you two in an embrace she rushes over and wedges herself between your legs, hugging tight to as many as she can hold. “I want hugs too!” Bucky chuckles and kneels down, the three of you know squeezing each other tightly.

Once bath time and reading are finished you help Sam into bed and tuck her in, kissing her cheek before she and Bucky have their special nighttime routine. Bucky walks back into the bedroom and shuts the door before nearly launching himself onto the bed. “I’ve been waiting for this all day. No offense to Sam.” You purr against his lips, running your fingertips over the hard muscles of his back, “oh me too, especially after all your teasing this morning.”

Bucky has the audacity to laugh and you smack his ass, “it’s not funny. Interrupted or not you can’t leave a girl like that all day.” His large and warm hand slips under your shirt, “let me make it up to you then.” He’s just about to pull your shirt over your head when you hear the shrill voice of Sam from the other side of the door, “Daddy, I can’t find teddy.”

Bucky’s head drops to your shoulder and he groans before trailing several kisses along your neck and standing, “I’m coming sweetheart.” He shuffles to the door and opens it, slipping through and closing it behind him. Only a few minutes pass before the door opens again and he walks in with a devilish smirk, “now where were we?”

You part your legs so his large frame can settle between them and help him out of his shirt, yours following just a second later. His lips make their way down to the soft skin of your stomach and just when he reaches the waistband of your leggings you hear Sam call for you. “Shit!” Bucky grumbles, pausing and looking up at you. “Give her a minute. Maybe if we don’t answer she will get the hint.”

It’s hard not to laugh and you quickly cover your mouth, whispering, “she’s 4 babe!” Bucky hovers between your legs, placing open mouth kisses over the thin fabric of your leggings, “I can’t wait to get these off you.” Your laughter quickly turns into a moan when his mouth brushes against your most sensitive parts and you take a fistful of his hair in your hand, tugging him closer. He growls against you, hooking his thumbs into your leggings and slowly peeling them down.

“Daddyyyyyyy! Y/n! I can’t sleep!” Your head drops back to the pillow and Bucky sighs, pushing himself up and walking toward the door. “Wait Buck! I have an idea!” You stand up, throwing his shirt over your head and pulling up your leggings, “do you have Christmas lights handy?” He gives you a weird look but says, “yeaaaaa. Why?” Giving him a quick kiss and a wink, you reply with, “just get them and meet me in Sam’s room!”

He smacks your ass on the way out and you screech, making a bee line for her room and shutting the door quietly. “Hi baby. Can’t sleep huh?” Sam’s bottom lip trembles and you rush to her bed, tucking her under your arm and lightly brushing your fingers over her scalp. “You know what I do when I can’t sleep?” She looks up at you with big blue eyes that match her dad’s and you nearly melt, “what?”

You don’t say anything and stand up, gently pulling her from the bed and grabbing the pillows and blankets. “I make a fort!” She watches in silence while you carefully build a cozy space of soft pillows and warm blankets with just enough room for her to cuddle in. Bucky arrives just as you finish and holds up the lights. “Wow, that’s some fort!”

Sam jumps up and down, throwing herself at you in a flying hug, “thank you y/n! It’s perfect.” You give her a mischievous smile, “we aren’t done yet. Watch this!” You take the string of white lights from Bucky and plug them in by her dresser, carefully winding them along her wall using whatever is available. When you’re done her room is aglow with the soft twinkle of the lights and Bucky is standing there looking delighted.

“What do you think?” Sam can barely contain her happiness as she climbs into her fort and curls up. “It’s the best fort EVER! Thank you!.” You give her cheek a soft kiss and start to head out, but she quietly calls for you, “what is it baby?” Fiddling with the ears of her teddy she asks, “can you tell me a story? Just one. Before I fall asleep.” You happily agree and sit down by the bed, launching into a story about a princess who lived among the stars.

By the time you finish Sam is fast asleep and Bucky’s eyes have glazed over with love, “you’re amazing. You know that.” He’s seated in the rocking chair at the far corner of the room and you saunter over, standing between his legs. “I know. Hopefully now she’ll sleep through the night.” He pulls you down into his lap, “I hope so, because I literally can’t wait to get my hands on you.”

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[yandere-daydreams]

Twelve Days of Christmas - Day Ten

Prompt: By The Fireplace.

Pairing: Yandere!Diavolo/Reader (Obey Me).

TW: Kidnapping, Imprisonment, Physical Abuse, Mentions of Self-Mutilation, Implied Non-Con, Slight Infantilization, and Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms. 

The fire’s always lit, in Diavolo’s chambers.

With the perpetual darkness of the Devildom and how little demons rely on sleep, there’s never a reason to put it out. Underneath miles of stone, in a world incased by cold rock and soil, warmth and light are a precious resources, ones even the Prince himself seems to hold dear. It’s burning when he wakes you up, already dressed and smiling by the time you relented the sudden chill of consciousness, and when you go to bed, sore and exhausted and too weak to push him away, it’s still there, an eerie constant you can’t quite bring yourself to appreciate. It grows dimmer, but it never goes out. It flares brighter than it should be able to with such little kindling, but it never runs out of fuel.

It shouldn’t bother you, but there’s little about the life Diavolo provides that doesn’t.

You thought it was an illusion, at the start of your captivity. It wouldn’t have been the first you’d seen Diavolo use, even if he wasn’t usually as fond of magic as his talent for it might suggest. He prefers more physical methods, shackles when you try to lash out, gags when you say something he doesn’t like, and chains on the few occasions you genuinely attempt to escape and get farther than the castle’s walls before he or Barbatos can drag you back. There’s never a punishment, but it might’ve been better if there was. That way, you’d be able to bleed out your anger, you’d be able to tell yourself not to fight back because fighting back would only make things worse. When he holds you in his arms, clicking his tongue and going on about how sweet he could be if you’d only behave, it’s hard to justify doing anything except ensuring yourself another night spent in that dark, dank dungeon and another faceless guard to trail after you, on the few occasions he’s feeling merciful enough to let you wander.

But, that didn’t eliminate the possibility. Boredom only fed your curiosity, gave you the time to search for things to prod the flames with, to find new ways of disrupting the few aspects of your life you were capable of impacting. Paper didn’t light, regardless of how many books you destroyed in your efforts, and there wasn’t a fire poker, an iron rod, nothing Diavolo thought you could’ve used to hurt yourself or him, not that you were naïve enough to try anything so blatant. Once, you might’ve let frustration get the best of you. It’d just been so tempting, and you’d been staving off the urge for weeks, at that point. It didn’t help that Diavolo was so determined not to let you get hurt, so adamant that anything his favorite human touched had to be soft and smooth and toothless. Part of you wanted it to hurt. Part of you was looking forward to the fact that it probably would. That part of you seemed to make itself rather scarce, though, when it actually did.

There’s a grate over the fireplace, now, and Diavolo still likes to dig his nails into the scar your curiosity saw fit to leave on your right hand, whenever you say you don’t need him.

You’d like to think it’s better, now that you know the hearth is real. You’re not free, and the awareness hasn’t done anything to help you escape your captor, but it’s nice to know the smoke isn’t just a figment of your imagination whenever it clouds the air, that the reason your vision’s clouding over and your eyes are tearing up might not just be because of the heavy hands around your neck, the sting of another puncture wound on your chest, the idle threats Diavolo likes to whisper when he’s in bad mood. 

It’s nice to know it’s real, but the smoke does get overwhelming, when you let it. It’s the most noticeable when he’s around, when you’re not allowed to retreat to all the little corners and hiding places that let you block out the constant heat, the soft, insufferable sounds of burning wood caving in and crumbling under its own weight. He enjoys being close to you. Some days, he’ll catch you by the wrist, insisting that you perch yourself on the corner of his desk as he reviews the needs of his kingdom, commenting on the input of his advisors or news from the Celestial Realm, never asking you to answer questions you can barely understand. On others, his approach is more transparent, and you’re pulled into his lap, made to run your fingers through his hair and comfort him, even if the soothing words he’s taught you to say taste bitter on your tongue. During times like that, the smoke’s almost suffocating, only getting more thick and more smothering every time he lets out a sound that isn’t utterly, entirely pleased. He’s said it before, that he’s doing this for your safety, not his happiness, but you know better than to believe him, by now. Even if he always makes sure to kiss over the bruises, when he’s done.

It’s the worst, when he’s like that. His fingers digging into your hips, the meat of your thigh, his lips on yours and his teeth embedded in your collarbone, his usual care nowhere to be seen. You can try to focus on the mural painted across his ceiling, on your own frantic heartbeat, on anything but the man in front of you, but the smoke makes it difficult, always finding a way to wrap around your lungs and tighten whenever you manage to forget it’s there. It’s hard to breath. It’s hard to do anything but suffocate until you’re light-headed and dizzy and Diavolo decides you’ve probably had enough, or you’re crying hard enough to make the decision for him. It gets better, after that. There’s usually a bath, enough steam to clear the air, and he lets you hide your face, laughing while you cling to him, too scared to let go. Usually, he’ll comment on the change in your demeanor, make a joke about how easily you crack with a little affection, but you try to hope he’ll be kind enough not to, next time.

The fire’s still burning, by the time he carries you to bed. It’s the only time you don’t mind it, that gentle glow, the way it makes it just a little harder to see Diavolo’s face as he tells you how easily humans are worn down by even a gentle touch. Sometimes he goes on and sometimes he doesn’t, but that’s always when you stop paying attention, fading into the crackling he treats like background noise. It’s comforting, but at the same time, it’s agonizing. It’s only hurt you, it’ll never do anything besides hurt you, but at the same time, you can’t imagine going without that discomfort.

You hate it. Of course you hate it. You need to hate it.

But, at the same time, you don’t know what you’d do if it ever burnt out.

[missbrunettebarbie]

All the Barbie protagonists I know -from best to worst

I feel like starting with a disclaimer that this is just my opinion, which should be implied. Anyway, this list took forever because I kept switching them. Look I am bad at picking favourites. The top 3 is actually pretty interchangable.

1. Eden Starling (Barbie in a Christmas Carol) - I love her with all my heart and then some. I love her design, her backstory, her personality, how unique she is from every other Barbie on the list. (Whoever came up with Barbie as Scrroge is a genius that deserves an Oscar) The fact that I relate to her in some aspects makes her even more loveable in my eyes. Also I think she deserves #1 spot because out of all the characters on this list she's the one I sorted before even rewatching her movie -and the rewatch confirmed the sorting. She's that memorable!

2. Princess Annika (Barbie and the Magic of Pegasus) - I love her too: her determination,her cleverness, her bravery, her justified anger. The "Destroy Wenlock!" speech alone guaranteed her a place in top 3. The fact that she doesn't back down even in the face of impossible odds - or maybe especially because the odds are impossible, her relationship with Aiden and with Brietta and her passion for ice-skating make her a very interesting character. Annika is a powerhouse and her entire journey is *chef's kiss*.

3. Merliah Summers (Barbie in a Mermaid Tale 1&2) - I think what I love about Merliah is that she put herself first, in both movies. Her first priority was her career as a surfer and only later did she come to accept her role as a mermaid princess. Her relationship with her mother is also great, I love them when they get along and I also love them when they don't - probably my favourite mother-daughter relationship from all the Barbie movies. Merliah's initial skepticism, her putside the box thinking and her competitive streak are delightful. Also her and Kylie might my favourite ship in the Barbieverse.

4. Blair Willows (Barbie Princess Charm School) - A Barbie with actual money problems?! Of course I was soft for Blair from the very begining. Her dedication and love to her adoptive family made her an instant fave. I loved that once Dean Privet helped her with her lessons she did her damn best to graduate from the school. She had her clothes torn, was accused of theft and looked in a safe, yet nothing stopped her.

5. Mariposa (Barbie: Mariposa) - I always had a soft spot for her as a kid. Her desire for adventure -for escape- the way she felt like she didn't quite fit in, her love for books, the somehow-anti-social attitude made her a perfectly relatable character in little!me's eyes. The way she refused to believe the rumors and the stereotypes in the second movie makes her even better. I loved her friendship with Catania and her romance with Carlos was cute too. Also her design might be my second favourite after Eden's.

6. Ro/Princess Rosella (Barbie as The Island Princess) - This movie is a goddamn masterpiece and Ro is a huge part of why. First I cannot help but be impressed by how adaptable she is: not only did she survive on a deserted island for ten years, she thrived. And then she had the courage to leave the only home she knew to go with Antonio and find answers about who she is. My heart ')). Then there is the fact that she risled her own freedom to help save the animals or how she was ready to step back and let Antonio do his duty and marry Luciana despite the fact that she loved him. And the ending wjere she finds her mother and starts singing the lullaby? It is what had cemented my love for this film and this character.

7. Corrine (Barbie in the three Musketeers) - In a lot of ways I find her and Merliah very similar -they both have goals they want to achieve and are somehow selfish because of it in the begining- but I think Corrine is a much kinder person: remember when she got that violin bow for one of the girls as a way to apologize? It felt like such a character establishing moment. I love that she took no shit for anyone, even the prince, and never faltered for one second in her desire to be a musketeer.

8. Princess Genevieve (Barbie in the 12 Dancing Princesses) - In a lot of ways she reminds me of Blair as she's a quieter personality but forceful in her own way. The way she always stood up for her younger sisters, her love for dancing, her relationship with her father and the fact that she was so heart-eyes when it came to Derek -seriously I don't think any other Babrie was so smitten with her LI from the very first moment- made sure she'll have a place in top 10. The only reason why she's not higher is because I love the others more.

9. Princess Annelisse (Barbie as Princess and the Pauper) - I think my favourite thing about Annelisse is that she completely understood her duties as a princess and was ready to sacrifice her personal happiness for her people. I also really like how she never shied from using her royal status- even if it didn't really work- or how she still tried to help the other taylor with the work when she was thought to be Erica, pity she had zero skill. Her relationship with her mom is my second favourite after Merliah-Calissa. Also collecting rocks is such an unique hobby AND she's a cat girl. Of course I love her.

10. Erika (Barbie as Princess and the Pauper) - Another cat girl! And so snippy and unafraid to be herself. Her dynamic with Annelisse is gold: Erika had all the reasons to despise Annelisse but instead clearly ~bonded with her from the very first moment and went along with an insane plan just to help her. Not to mention, she's the first Barbie who explicitly said "I am gonna fulfill my dreams and have the guy I love; what's this nonsense about choosing only one?" and I have to appreciate her for it.

11. Rapunzel (Barbie as Rapunzel) - The fact alone that she is best friends with a dragon gives her major points in my books. Her love of painting and the way she used it as a literal way of escape? Go, girl! The fact that she refused to let Stefan tell her his name just to make sure Gothel won't find out? Impressive and so spiteful! And the disgust in her voice when she realized Gothel had kept her prisoner for years because her father hadn't married her? Perfect.

12. Kristyn Farraday (Barbie in the Pink Shoes) - I really liked her enthusiasm for getting to actually be the characters she didn't even get to dance in the real world, the way her mind immediately internalized the rules of the fairytale-esque world despite how insane it was and how she refused to conform to the rules. I see the movie as an exploration of Kristyn's creepling fear of failure and the pressure she felt as a proffesional ballet dancer and seeing her come out triumphant on her own terms felt really good.

13. Actress!Barbie (Fashion Fairytale and Fairy Secret) - Probably the most three-dimensional of the "real" Barbies. I think what I like most at her is her determination to save Ken in the second movie. What can I say, I love a Barbie-in-shining-armour. I also like that she knew when to step back and let others do their jobs - in fact she doesn't so much in the first movie, just motivates people. If I had to pick a Barbie to have as a friend, I think she'll be my first choice. She seems like a good listener and someone who knows how to solve problems.

14. Elina (Barbie: Fairytopia 1&2&3) - She is an interesting character and one whose stories I do like, but something never clicked for me when it comes to Elina. Buut, this doesn't mean I don't appreciate her desire to save everyone or how she never drowned in self-pity when she was the only fairy without wings.

15. Clara (Barbie in the Nutcracker)- Clara doesn't get the chance to do much, but I love the glimpses of her intelligence we see (how she figured out the Nutcracker is Eric) or how she longs for adventure and excitment.

16. Thumbelina (Barbie present Thumbelina) - I like that she's an inventor and that she is ready to use Mackena to save her home, but overall I found her unimpressive.

17. Liana (Barbie and the Diamond Castle) - I always had a grudge on her as a child on Alexa's behalf. I always felt like Liana dragged her down. This being said, Liana is still a super smart cookie and very devoted to her friends so she avoids being even lower on the list.

18. Princess Lumina (Barbie: Pearl Princess) - The most memorable things about her are how she loooved having a job and how she refused to condemn the woman that may have raised her but had also kidnapped her from her family. Now both these traits should make her an intriguing character, unfortunately the movie is pretty boring and it never taps into Lumina's potential.

19. Princess Alexa (Barbie and the Secret Door) - Look I relate to her: Lover of books? Check. Desire to escape your life full of rules? Check. Not good with people? Check. But Alexa's development was so weird, the movie was very boring and felt like it had no trajectory and it affected the protagonist a lot.

20. Odette (Barbie in Swan Lake) - She just...doesn't do much. I wish we have seen her more involved in her own story. Not to mention I really didn't understand why she was so afraid of being in the spotlight or how being turned into a swan helped her get over it.

21. Starlight!Barbie (Barbie: Star Light Adventures) - I think my opinion of her -and the whole movie- can be summed up in the world "meh". There is simply no spark of life here.

22. Teen!Barbie (Barbie Diaries) - I have such an overwhelming repulsion towards "unpopular" girls wanting the be popular. Especially since I cannot see what exactly is holding Babrie back from being happy? She seems to have everything (great friends, nice life, good grades and music talent!), but doesn't care about any of it. Not to mention, she's the only Barbie who has to settle for a guy that was pining for her while she only saw him as a friend and I resent that.

[helnjk]

Crazier - F.W.

Fred Weasley x fem!reader 

This was written for @vivianweasley ‘s 400 writing challenge! I used the song Crazier (by Taylor Swift) from the Hannah Montana movie hihi. Congrats on the milestone lovely ❤️ I hope you enjoy 🧚🏼‍♀️

Word count: 2.6k

Warnings: just fluff! and wedding vibes 💗

A/N: ok but this song is ADORABLE ! it makes me so giddy when I listen to it (& i did, A LOT, especially in the process of writing this) 

Flashbacks are italicized

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 Feels like I'm falling and I'm lost in your eyes

There was something special about a war time wedding. 

 The atmosphere surrounding the Burrow seemed to glow in the morning light. The gentle breeze rustled the surrounding fields and the sun was just peaking across the horizon. Champagne colored rays burst from between the clouds littered in the sky, providing warmth for anyone who found themselves outside. Despite the early hour, the residents (and guests) of the Weasley household were already up, busying themselves with tasks that Molly had assigned them. 

You found yourself still wrapped in your fluffy dressing gown, nursing a warm cup of tea in your hands as you directed Fred and George. You three were in charge of making sure the flowers, arches, and chairs were all ready for the upcoming ceremony. A smile couldn’t help but inch its way onto your face as you watched Fred jokingly shove George and cause him to lose his footing for a moment. 

 The soft laugh that escaped your lips caught his attention and your eyes locked. Brown eyes glimmered with mischief and adoration met yours and you couldn’t help the fluttering of butterflies in your stomach. 

 “Oi! Be nice to your brother, Fred!” You called out as George once again lost his balance, “We don’t want him losing any other body part!” 

 “Don’t be silly, Y/N.” He retorted, pretending to look like he wasn’t about to send a jelly-legs jinx his brother’s way, “He’s a big boy, he can handle it!”

 You made your way towards the boys who couldn’t stop roughhousing with each other now, “Well regardless, we’ve got to get the flowers and arches up and perfect before your mother comes and has a right fit!” 

 Slightly amused at how much you reminded them of their mother in that moment, the twins stopped horsing around and actually got their wands out to be as efficient as possible. You were able to get back to peacefully sipping on your tea and telling them where they should put certain flowers and which arch belonged where. 

 The sun was fully risen when the three of you finished, standing side by side admiring your handiwork. 

 “Great job team!” George announces, patting both you and Fred on the shoulder before turning on his heel, “I’m gonna go check and see if mom’s made some food! I’m starving!” 

 Before you could follow him, Fred’s arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you from behind. Your back connected with his chest in a huff, and he placed his head on your shoulder, “Yes, Freddie?” You giggled. 

 “Nothing love,” He kissed the side of your neck, “Just love you, is all.” 

 Your heart fluttered at the simple words and you practically melted in his arms, “Where’d that come from?” 

 “The whole atmosphere of today, of the wedding, I dunno” He hummed, “It just made me think of seeing you walk down the aisle in a white dress in the future.” 

 Turning around in his grasp and wrapping your arms around his neck, your eyes met and it was the most genuine and sincere you had ever seen Fred look. It made your heart stutter and butterflies fill your stomach. 

 “You’re such a sap, Fred Weasley,” There was no malice in your voice, just adoration for the wonderful man in front of you. 

 “Only for you darling.” 

 -

 Bill and Fleur’s wedding was nothing short of magical. 

 The moment the blushing bride walked down the aisle, the crowd seemed to freeze in awe of her beauty. But nothing could compare to how she glowed the moment she reached the arms of her loving husband. 

 As the newlyweds shared a loving kiss, your eyes locked with Fred’s and you were struck with the image of him in his best dress robes, pulling you in for a sweet kiss just like the one happening in front of you. When the redhead sent you a cheeky wink from across the room, you had no doubt in your mind that you wanted to marry him one day. 

 You couldn’t help but reminisce on the years past and how your relationship with the cheeky mischief maker developed. 

 I watched from a distance as you made life your own

 Laughs rang through the crowded hallway as the Weasley twins rushed to get away from Filch. You rolled your eyes at their antics, but a small smirk graced your lips. Being yearmates and housemates with the rambunctious pair for four years now had allowed you to grow used to their mischievous pranks and their witty ideas. 

 “Oi, watch it Weasley!” You teased, turning to face the boys who nearly knocked you over in their rush to get away from the cranky caretaker. 

 “Sorry, Y/L/N!” One of them yelled over his shoulder, before the pair of them rounded the corner and disappeared from view. 

 Despite being in the same year and house as the twins, that was usually the most interaction you would have with them. Nothing against them, but you had your own group of friends and they had theirs. As much as you admired their mischief and wit, that wasn’t really your thing. You preferred to keep to yourself or your little group of friends, not fading into the shadows but not exactly stepping into the spotlight either. 

 When you were accidentally on the receiving end of their pranks meant for Snape, though, the twins forced themselves into your life. 

 You were sat on one of the beds in the hospital wing, waiting while Madam Pomfrey puttered around looking for some bruise cream and muttering under her breath about how dangerous the twins could be. You hid your smile behind your hand, it honestly wasn’t all that bad, you just had a bruise on your cheek and one on your shoulder. They were both sore and aching, but you knew it could be fixed in no time. 

 Before the mediwitch could apply any salve to your exposed shoulder, the twins burst into the hospital wing. 

 “Y/N!” One of them, you thought maybe George, yelled. 

 “Oh Merlin, we’re so sorry!” The other twin said as they reached you. 

 Madam Pomfrey began to protest the twins’ presence, but you were quick to reply, “It’s fine you guys. Madam Pomfrey’s just about to fix me up and I’ll be good as new!” 

 The rest of the week, the twins didn’t leave you alone. Constantly opening doors and pulling out chairs for you, the pair of them weaseled their way into your daily routine. You could feel them wriggling their way into your heart too, and you knew that there was no going back now. 

 Every sky was your own kind of blue

And I wanted to know how that would feel

 “Y/N?” You turned around to the source of the voice only to be face to face with none other than Fred Weasley.

 “Fred,” You breathed, hitching the books in your arms a little higher and tighter, “What’s up? Do you need something?” 

 The castle was decorated beautifully for the Christmas hols, and more importantly to impress the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang guests you were hosting that year, but you were in a bit of a rush and you couldn’t really stop and chat. The professors had made sure to assign as much schoolwork as possible before the break began, which meant you were scrambling to finish everything on time. 

 You noticed Fred rock back on his heels and shove his hands in the pockets of his robes, “Are you alright?” You asked. 

 “Huh? Oh yeah, I’m brilliant really,” He muttered, his eyes shifting around and his ears tinging pink ever so slightly. 

 “O-kay,” You said, “Sorry, Fred but I’m rushing to get some coursework finished. I’ll talk to you later, yeah?”

 “Yeah, of course.” He mumbled as you turned on your heel and rushed away. His shoulders slumped slightly, “Bloody idiot, couldn’t get a word out of your mouth…” 

 Unknown to you, Fred walked all the way back to the common room muttering under his breath. The Yule Ball was coming up and the only person he wanted to take was you, he just needed to buck up enough courage to actually ask you. Every time he tried, though, he clammed up and nothing could come out of his mouth. 

 When you climbed through the portrait hole a while later, he was still sat on one of the couches, staring at the fireplace and brainstorming ideas of how he could gather up some of his Gryffindor courage and ask you a simple question. He actually made it a point to write down a few of them on some parchment, but most of them were crossed out. 

 Sonorus charm during breakfast 

Sending her a letter (? possible)

Ask Hermione to ask her for me 

 He hadn’t noticed that you came in, so when you plopped down on the couch beside him, he almost jumped out of his seat. He looked right suspicious to you, trying to shove the piece of parchment he was holding back into the pocket of his robes. Knowing the kind of mischief he could cause you, you did what any other sane person would do.

 “Accio parchment.” You said, pointing your wand at his robes. The paper flew out and into your open palm. 

 “No, Y/N-” He protested, but you stood up quickly and got out of his grabbing reach. 

 “What’s this Fred? Haven’t gotten any good ideas to ask someone to the Yule Ball?” You teased after skimming over his messy notes. 

 At that moment he thanked Merlin and Morgana that he hadn’t actually written down your name. Still, his ears and neck were pink and he could feel his face grow hot as you read over the dumb ideas he wrote down. 

 “That’s none of your business, don’t you think?” He mumbled, taking the parchment out of your hands and sticking it back safely in his pocket. 

 “Oh alright,” You smiled, “Just teasing!” 

 He nodded quickly then proceeded to make his way to the staircase, wanting to just curl up in bed and scream into his pillow. Something stopped him, though. He paused right at the doorway and turned to face you slowly. 

 “Y/N?” He said. 

 “Yeah, Fred?” You asked, busy trying to smooth down the disheveled uniform and hair that came from running away from him so quickly a few minutes before. You weren’t paying as much attention to the redhead as you should’ve, adjusting the strap of your bag on your shoulder. 

 “Do you want to go to the Yule Ball with me?” 

 His question rang through the empty common room and made you pause what you were doing. 

 “Sorry, what?” You asked, turning to look at him. 

 “Erm, I asked if you wanted to go to the Yule Ball with me,” He mumbled, rocking back on his heels. 

 A slow smile spread across your face, “Of course! I’d love to.” 

 “Great!” He nearly yelled, “Great, yeah. I can’t wait!” 

 -

 You stood at the top of the staircase, your gown swishing gently as you made your way to where the rest of the students were waiting. Fred’s hair could easily be spotted above the crowd, so you weaved your way through to him. 

 When his eyes found yours the world seemed to stop. Blood rushed to his ears and his breath came out in short puffs. His vision seemed to tunnel and the only thing he could see was you. You looked absolutely stunning.

 “Wow,” He breathed once you reached him, “I think I’ve just died and gone to heaven. You look phenomenal, Y/N.” 

 Your heart stuttered at the compliment, “Thanks, Fred. You look great too.”

 Fred was nothing short of the perfect date. He held your waist as the two of you entered the Great Hall, held your seat out for you as you reached your table, and took your hand to lead you to the dance floor when it was time for the waltz. The both of you weren’t great dancers, but you stumbled and giggled through the whole thing with smiles on your faces. 

 When the two of you grew tired of dancing, he gently whispered in your ear, “D’you wanna get out of here?” 

 “Sure,” You smiled. 

 In a moment of bravery, you took his hand in yours as the two of you walked leisurely through the snow filled grounds. Heart still beating in your chest, you stole a glance in his direction. To your surprise, he wore a goofy smile on his face and his ears were slightly tinged pink. Instead of letting go, he squeezed your hand and led you to an empty bench. 

 You sat in peaceful silence for a few minutes, taking in the gorgeous decorations made for the ball, but after a while you asked “Knut for your thoughts?”

 Fred turned to face you slightly and let out a small puff of breath, “I’ve actually wanted to talk to you about something.” 

 Your brows furrowed in concern, “What’s up?” 

 “I fancy the hell out of you, Y/N.” He breathed nervously, tucking a piece of hair behind his ear and staring at the ground. 

 “Oh Fred, I really fancy you too.” You grinned giddily, a small laugh leaving your lips. 

 His eyes widened at your statement and his grin seemed to match yours, “What’s so funny then?” 

 “Nothing,” You shrugged, snaking your arms around his neck, “I’ve just fancied you for so long, I just didn’t think you’d actually feel the same for me.” 

 Instead of replying, Fred swooped down and pressed a searing kiss on your lips. You gasped slightly, not expecting his lips to be on yours, but soon you melted into his touch. His arms wrapped around your waist before the two of you broke apart. 

 “That answer your question?” He breathed, going back in to peck your lips again and again until you were giggling and playfully slapping him on the chest. 

 “You’re really something else, Weasley.” 

 You lift my feet off the ground

You spin me around

You make me crazier crazier

 “D’you wanna get out of here?” A familiar voice asked in your ear as strong arms wrapped around your waist. 

“Now where have I heard that before?” You teased, placing a soft peck on Fred’s lips. 

The wedding reception was in full swing now, a crowd of redheads filling the tent. You were standing to the side, taking in just how much happiness this event sparked in your life and in so many others’. It was as if the world stopped to celebrate the love that Bill and Fleur clearly felt for each other. 

Without answering you, Fred merely took your hand in his and led you out into the dusk. The breeze cooling down your slightly warm skin. 

“Care for a dance?” He grinned at you, holding out his hand when you two had reached a relatively empty area in the surrounding field. 

“I thought you’d never ask,” You joked, taking his hand and putting your other one on his shoulder. 

Gently, the two of you swayed together as the sun finally set beyond the horizon and as the first few stars appeared above you. No music was playing, nor was it needed, as you were wrapped around the love of your life. 

He sighed contentedly, “When all this is over and we’ve won the war, I’m going to marry you.” 

“Good,” You said confidently, “Because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Fred Weasley.”