#Harry Potter and the Daughter of Reality

[maelove1819]

Harry: Why do you hate Dumbledore so much?

Malea: I’m going to hold your hand when I say this-

[shiftingfanatic]

guys help im trying to shift again but idk if i want harry, george, or theo 🥴

ive always been a george girly but harry is so me and sassyyyyyyyyyyy

i lowk need to read some harry fics and george fics but there isn't much of either 😞😞😞

and ik i wanna be friends w like literally everyone

im besties w blaise and good friends w the slytherin boys and harry n george literally HATEEEE slytherins 😒

plus im a ravenclaw and wolfstar daughter

HELPPPP

[sleepdeprivedweeblol]

SHOULD I START THE PERCY JACKSON BOOKS???

[oretskov]

　　 ━━ 　forgotten wonders / my old realities

currently bat has — what — twelve active realities? but having been a shifter since it first blew up on dracotok (trigger warning, i know), there have been some realities that she's dropped. let's talk about them !

✷　i've lost myself somewhere　ᐟ　marvel cinematic universe dr

at some point in time, i was a die-hard marvel stan. shocker, since now my personality revolves around batman and the dcverse. this was my first dr ever! the funny thing is, it was so rare to find marvel shifters back then. everyone wanted to go to hogwarts to the point that silly young me thought it wasn't possible to shift to any other universe than harry potter. i remember writing down my script for this dr on a sheet of paper and folding it under my pillow like i was in princess and the pea. it's not a fandom nor dr that i care for anymore :/

who was i? i was a young avenger who lived in the tower. i was friends with wanda and pietro before anything — we suffered under hydra together. loki's scepter gave me the powers of fire and water — one hand shot flames, the other water. my hero alias was magma. i think my love interests were either going to be pietro maximoff or peter parker.

✷　i only have eyes for you　ᐟ　k-pop dr

i still contemplate making a new kpop dr sometimes but then again, i'm happy having huang renjun (loml) be an icon i admire rather than an actual lover of mine. but gosh, a non-idol universe with the dreamies would be so fucking fun. or even enhypen! park sunghoon ♡__♡ yang jungwon ♡__♡

who was i? i'd rather take a bullet to the leg than face the trials and tribulations of the korean idol industry. no, see, i was a songwriter and producer for many of my favourite groups. mainly under jyp entertainment for stray kids. i was supposed to be the cool, talented producer the members, and especially, 3racha loved. god, i cannot remember who was going to be my s/o but there would've been many choices: bang chan, lee felix, kim seungmin, huang renjun??? too many options. too many biases.

✷　crow of judgment　ᐟ　assassination classroom dr

up until last year, before i first watched tokyo revengers, assassination classroom had been my favourite anime for a consecutive eight years. i still hold it very dear to my heart, and maybe one day, i'll go back.

who was i? i was ririka tamago, a class B student who always excelled in sports and performing arts. my childhood best friend and eventual lover was asano gakushuu. had he never been my tutor, i don't think i would've ever managed to be in class B for as long as i was. my fallout into class E was when member of the 'big five' and pervert, teppei araka, had tried to hit on me on the way home. i gave it straight to him and kicked his ass. principal gakuho came to find out about it and did not like that. how dare i harm one of his top students! as punishment, he demoted me to class E — where i actually thrived with good classmates and friends.

✷　i carry your heart with me　ᐟ　extraordinary you dr

used to be my favourite k-drama before i watched the first season of alchemy of souls. yes, i'm obsessed with lee jaewook. y'all, i didn't play about this k-drama — it was a huge part of me. i wouldn't mind going back here only for baek kyung but i have my own kyung variant, theodore nott, in my hogwarts dr.

who was i? there was no shadow and stage in this dr. we were just constantly in the shadow i think. i was the a3's best friend. the popular it-girl everyone was jealous of. i had two little twin brothers (who i miss dearly) and was the daughter of a famous fashion ceo and model. had bad, uncommunicative parents. me and baek kyung were always there for each other — each other's safety nets coming from terrible households.

✷　how many more?　ᐟ　scream dr

the scream franchise used to be such a big part of me. i adored it no matter what. i hate zionists though and their decisions to let melissa barrera and jenna ortega go were NOT it. made me lose respect and love for it altogether.

who was i? i can't remember much of this dr. all i remember was being best friends to lovers with wes hicks. it was set during scream 5 obviously — i don't think ghostface ever returned after the previous movie. so, it was sort of boring (but safe). just an excuse to love wesley.

✷　don't carry it all　ᐟ　eternals dr

this might the one subsection of the mcu that i still care about. unless you're also counting daredevil and x-men. and they cancel the second movie? ugh! why are we letting the haters WIN. i loved everything about this movie. it was the start of my barry keoghan phase (i was there before every one of y'all 🫵). druig and makkari are one of my favourite ships hehe.

who was i? my name was theria, derived from the word 'therianthropy'. it means the mythological ability or affliction of individuals to metamorphose into animals or hybrids by means of shapeshifting. i was called woman of all or the beast by others. i was 4425 freaking years old, born in 5000 bc. we lived in babylon <3 my powers were so cool, it's hard to explain when i don't think it's ever been used in other movies. my power was a projection of an animal's spirit. i could conjure the spirit of a lion, eagle, shark, snake, wolf, a cat and even a phoenix. the exoskeleton of animal's spirit was what i called the cosmic animal. i could control how they'd attack. when conjuring these spirits, i could possess a few features of theirs for myself. like when i had the lion's spirit, i'd grow the claws and canines of one. my love interest was druig <3

✷　stage 16　ᐟ　fame dr

the classic fame dr. every shifter has had one at least at one point. honestly, i've just grown out of it. i'm not interested in being an actor, nor do i care much for being friends with any LMAO. if i wanted some good celebrity friends and peers, i can just shift to my band dr. also, is jack champion still relevant? i'm not so into him anymore.

who was i? adithya atira thomas, mononymously known as atira. growing up in a rocky household, i was lucky to find stardom by landing a role in titans. i'd go on to star in the fear street trilogy, scream 5 and 6, not okay, do revenge and avatar: the way of water. i'd meet jack champion on the set for avatar and grow close. when jack got casted in scream 6, everyone saw our established chemistry and had our characters in the film be love interests. fans ate up our interviews together and just maybe, everyone was right for shipping us.

✷　peace within　ᐟ　spider-verse dr

i still love this fandom, don't get me wrong. i would actually consider this dr an active one if only i ever got to finish its script. maybe when beyond the spiderverse releases, i'll get the inspiration to go back here.

who was i? i lived in earth-42 and attended brooklyn visions academy. during a class trip to oscorp, a radioactive, cyborg of a spider bit me. three years later, i'm earth-42's one and only spinneret — or spider-woman, if you want to keep it frank. prowler and i never got along, opponents with flirty tension. it's once i become friends with miles morales as a civilian that we come forth with our secret identities. all feud between spinneret and prowler is solved, thanks to our friendship as civilians. prowler!miles is my love interest but before we get together, he's a little jealous of hobie brown and the other miles when i'm in the spider society lmao.

[kelpietheshifter]

My first-ever mini-shift

Background:

My first-ever mini-shift was when I had just discovered shifting back in 2020-2021, I believe. At the time, I was around 10-11 years old. This was my second desired reality, and the script has long since been deleted, but I remember scripting that I was the daughter of two very important purebloods. I also had a relationship with Ronald Weasley, but that's for later.

A lot was going on in this dr, plus I was a literal baby, so I had so many silly things scripted in there. I'm so glad I didn’t end up staying any longer than a few seconds now that I'm older.

I also don’t really count any of the times I shifted without opening my eyes as mini-shifts, simply because, for me, I’d never feel 100% sure since I tend to rely on my eyes when it comes to shifting, so I only have a handful of stories to tell.

How I shifted:

This was when I discovered my absolute love for awake methods. I haven’t used an awake method in so long (it's been years), but they worked so well for me in the past, so I need to get back into it.

It was the middle of the afternoon during the summer when I found this subliminal with a blonde woman on it. I can't find the exact one now, but it was really similar to this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ibxLzE1g0vU

I laid down in my bed for a while listening to it, repeating a few affirmations like:

"I am in my desired reality"

"My name is (DR name)"

"My house is Slytherin"

"I am waking up on the Hogwarts Express"

I continued to repeat these affirmations while focusing on the sensation of being inside my desired reality and where I was, until I fell asleep on the train. (As a young shifter the Julia Method was my QUEEN)

The shift:

Okay, so this was a very, very short shift. It's around my second shortest, I believe?

I kind of half-woke up on the Hogwarts Express, like I was in that little spot between being asleep and awake. I remember hearing a lot of chattering, mostly just the buzzing of people talking, you know? Also, the lights were extremely bright to the point that I could barely keep my eyes open, much like the lighting in the scene where the trio meets for the first time.

This was like 3-4 years ago, so bear with me, please, because I had two versions of this DR that were the exact same, but the only difference was the year I started in.

I believe this time was when I started in 3rd-4th year. I basically woke up with my head lying on Ronald Weasley’s shoulder. My eyes were doing that thing where they're too heavy to open, so they flutter for a bit, but I could see the passenger carriage and Hermione Granger and Harry Potter sitting across from me. I wasn’t fully aware that I was there, but I had this thought in my mind that I should be getting up.

Ron, being the amazing boyfriend he is, was stroking my hair and telling me to just go back to sleep, and that he’d wake me up when we got there. Half-asleep me decided to go along with it and went back to sleep.

When I woke up I was back here and I just felt, EXTREMELY thirsty—like absolutely parched. I feel like other shifters have mentioned this, but eh? After all that, I remember sitting up and feeling so disappointed that I hadn’t just ignored Ron and fully gotten up like I was so pissed at myself for awhile.

That pretty much sums up my first-ever shift. Sorry if this is short or disappointing, but I tried! It was so long ago I can't remember all the details.

[itsrinsdrs]

hiya, welcome to my humble abode <3 i’m rin, but i go by a plethora of names !! idrm nicknames, so you can call me whatever you like. i’m not really comfortable disclosing my actual age, so i hope you would understand. i live in the continent of asia, and i'm a muslim. i learned about shifting through a friend in early 2021, and then i ventured through hptok, and i’m still in it as of now! i mostly have kpop drs, but i talk abt my other drs as well. i’m a self-proclaimed ravenclaw, daughter of hecate, pink ranger, esfp, ningning variant, and yang jungwon lover!

realities ❤︎ tiktok

BYF : i don’t mind interacting with anyone of any age, as long as you don’t cross my boundaries. i don’t really feel comfortable talking abt my personal life. i basically yap abt everything and anything other than that, and i really love talking to my mutuals. you’re free to send me an ask or a dm, i don’t bite ‹𝟹 if you ever wanna ask me abt any of my drs, i would love to talk abt them !! i also love listening to ppl talk abt their drs, so if u ever need a yapping buddy then your girl rinrin is here.

DNI : homophobic, racist, sexist, transphobic, islamophobic, anti-shifter, those who hates on me & my loved ones, race changer, pro-isnotreal supporter, and anyone who fits the basic dni criteria, basically.

RIN LOVES, ⋆ yang jungwon, enhypen, ning yizhuo, aespa, my friends, niki zefaniya, jang wonyoung, kdrama, shin yeeun, yong ye xing he, alchemy of souls, naoi rei, ive, heavy by the marias, twinkling watermelon, le sserafim, huh yunjin, taylor swift, w2e, laufey, percabeth, abba, the ocean, percy jackson and the olympians, harry potter series, shifting, small town drs, shout out by enhypen, yapping, the beach, power rangers, food, music, reading, dancing, the marias, kpop, sabrina carpenter, olivia rodrigo, mamma mia, take a chance with me by niki, my hero academia, winter (the season, but the person too!!), once upon a time, narnia.

RIN DISLIKES, ⋆ loud places, arguing, people ignoring me, anti-shifters, shouting, judgemental people, rude people, mosquitoes, pollution, incest, race-changers, those who assume things without clarifying it with me or anyone really, those who fit my dni.

CLARIFICATION, ⋆ i use resemblance claims and representative claims for my realities, people used in posts are simply resemblance claims.

layout credit, @dessarchive & @laylasverse

[garbinge]

The Black House (Pt 1)

Sirius Black & F!Reader (Sirius's Daughter) Mention of a Neville Longbottom x F!Reader Pairing 30 Day Fic Challenge (17/30)

Word Count: 2.7k A/N: First time every writing for the Harry Potter Universe!

Warnings: All my fics are 18+ regardless of content. Angst, follows the timeline for Order of the Phoenix. Part 2

All Writing Taglist: @drabbles-mc @justreblogginfics @kmc1989

You heard the echo of his voice throughout the house and it was still shocking to you. While in the grand scheme, it had been years since your father, Sirius Black, had been back in the family house, this wasn’t the first time you’d heard the voice in the house. He had been here all summer with you but it didn’t stop your stomach from dropping each time you heard him speak. The sound of him discussing the Order downstairs currently should have been unsettling but it gave you a comfort you had been longing for for years. Him back home. 

It took you a minute to snap out of it when you heard your friends greet Harry in the room over. Despite you being in your room, the walls tended to be thin in all flat’s in London and this one, although magical, was no different. 

Harry might as well have been your brother, Sirius looked at him as such, especially since his parents had appointed the man his godfather. Harry had asked you questions about Sirius, about who he was, what he was like before everything. But before you even had the ability to bring Harry down from reality he knew you probably knew just as much as him since you were around the same age when he was taken to Azkaban. 

You didn’t bother getting up to go over, the three of them had a friendship that although they never intentionally left you out of it was easy to feel like the odd person of the group when it was just the trio. You didn’t mind, you had your group of friends, and when you didn’t, you knew you always had Neville. 

Being the first one in the dining room meant all eyes were on you when people entered and you got to see everything that happened as well. 

Sirius was beyond happy to greet Harry, it reminded you how long it had actually been since the two saw each other. You weren’t daft, the men must’ve exchanged owls, messages, Sirius was a fan of popping up in fiery places you had learned. But it was a reminder that he hadn’t spent the same amount of time with Sirius since he had been back like you did. That first summer after your third year at Hogwarts was a little hectic. There was no assurance that Sirius wouldn’t be caught and he couldn’t put anyone in that kind of danger, but this past summer, he moved back into the home he left to you and you got to create a lot of memories with him. He taught you magic that he’d use to prank his friends, spells that would get one out of a bind, he shared some of his favorite books with you, built you a new shelf to house them as well since yours were filled to capacity. 

“You know, you can enchant your shelves? You’ll never run out of room.” He pointed to the stacks upon stacks on the shelving in your room. 

“I know, but I rather like them this way, I can see each and every one whenever I want, with enchantment shelves, you never know what you have.” “Very well, I guess I’ll be building you a new shelf.” 

When he said that, you assumed he’d toss a spell at something and your shelf would be built but instead he took an old piece of furniture and created something new by hand. He ofcourse added the enchantment to it. 

“Just in case you need to hide a book or two.” He said before casting the spell on it. 

It was one of your most enjoyable experiences over the summer, but the biggest one was dinner, everynight. You’d talk about so many things, your days, the books you were reading, the books he gave you to read, and you’d both gush about your favorite parts, argue about your interpretations of them. 

“Well I’d like to think that the fade to black in the end was symbolizing that they both had moved on to the next obstacle in their life.” The wine glass was near his mouth as he spoke it. 

“I mean, I agree, I just think that next obstacle is death.” You argued taking a bite off your plate. “It’s quite literally a rip of Shakespeare, I thought it was obvious the two would end in tragedy.” 

“Quite literally a rip of Shakespeare?!” He boomed with a laugh, not even able to take a sip of his wine because he was astonished by your statement. “My dear girl, I have to get you some more cheery reads, you need to see the good in things.” 

“I never said I didn’t see the good in it, just because it was a tragedy doesn’t mean it wasn’t happy. I mean, isn’t that how things become a tragedy? You have to feel the good first?” 

You remembered Sirius’ face when you spoke those words, the smile on his face as you interpreted depth and emotion of a book at such a young age. 

“Perhaps in tragedy its the thought of what could’ve been good that hurts the most.” He added to your statement and to which you agreed. 

When he was your age he wouldn’t have been caught dead eating dinner with his family discussing books, let alone reading them the way you did, that was more a hobby he picked up as he got older, when he left Hogwarts and books weren’t forced upon him. 

“Very well, then I shall get you some books with far less of a depressing ending. How does that sound?”

“That sounds good, Dad.” 

It was the first time you’d let the title fall from your mouth, and you honestly hadn’t noticed it. Just like Sirius thought you wouldn’t notice the absolute grin on his face when the word fell from your mouth since he was hiding it behind the wine glass but when you looked up at him you saw it in his eyes. 

But now all those memories, they ached differently when you saw Harry and him. They weren’t just reminders that you had so much more to catch up on with your father, but reminders that you were way ahead of Harry, who really had no one. 

Before you could give it anymore thought, Tonks was sitting down next to you. 

“Hi darling.” She spoke rather abruptly as she placed her beer on the table. 

“Hello, Tonks.” You smiled. 

“Where’s Neville? Thought he’d be here by now, was practically here any chance he could this summer.” 

You smiled and felt your face get warm from a bit of embarrassment. 

“Now, now, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about. When you find the right one, it just works.” She was looking off where Remus was standing, by Sirius and Harry. 

“He’s with his grandmother, I expect him to be here within a few days, before–” Your sentence was cut off by the group of Weasleys coming in and making themselves comfortable. 

The noise in the room got obnoxious between the lot of them, specifically Fred and George, and when the rest of the members of the Order came in there was no silence expected now. 

“Before what?” You heard Harry’s voice was suddenly behind you. 

“Harry.” Your legs shot up and moved to hug him. He embraced you back but you could tell he was looking for the end of the sentence you weren’t able to finish. 

“Before your trial.” It was hard to look him in the eye when you said it. 

“That’s enough of that,” Mrs. Weasly interrupted you both and a large amount of plates flew in between the two of you. 

“Harry, come!” Sirius called out for him to come closer to his side of the table. 

It was so like Harry to look at you, almost for permission, and despite it being your normal seat that Sirius was looking for Harry to fill, there was no jealousy or ill-will in your heart about it. “Go, I’ve listened to his stories all summer, I could use a break. Plus Tonks is my favorite dinnertime entertainment.” You pointed to the girl who was shapeshifting her face to different animals. 

The fun didn’t last long, and to your surprise, the room got quiet once everyone had pretty much finished eating, the main conversation at the head of the table taking a turn to more serious talk which let the room fall in respect. 

“What does the ministry of magic have against me?” 

As Harry skimmed over the paper that showed just how much the Ministry did have against him, you felt your insides turn. Everyone here had the entire summer to wrap their brains around this, except Harry. 

“We believe you Harry.” You felt that it needed to be said, but by the looks of everyone around you they thought best to leave the conversation to everyone else. 

“Well, we do, don’t we?” You took their silence completely different. 

“Of course we do.” Sirius backed you up with a nod. 

That’s when Sirius began explaining how Voldemort was suspected to be building an army, much like before, and that this group had done the same. That was another thing you had spent the summer doing, recruiting more members of the Order, helping Sirius find people who went into hiding, those who were a part of things before. That’s specifically what Neville had come to help you with when he’d come by. His parents were a part of the original Order, it felt like his duty to them to help see this through now. 

Despite the stress of the night, it ended pretty enjoyably. Molly Weasley served dessert, there had been laughs at the table again, but once it hit midnight you found yourself sneaking back off to your bedroom. 

“Waiting on an owl from Neville?” Sirius spoke as he crossed his arms in your doorway pointing to the open window. 

You shook your head. “That and it helps drown out the sound of the company, I’m still not used to this house having so many people in it.” 

“I’m sorry about that,” he was making his way to sit on the chair near your desk. 

“It’s not your fault. I’ve told you that.” It was said frustrated but only because you really wished Sirius could understand that you never blamed him. 

“I left you in the care of Remus, I know he’s not the most social, but Tonks, she’s a lot of fun.” It was like he was only speaking the words to convince himself that he had done the best he could. It was the only decent option, with him going away to Azkaban, your mother having passed when giving birth to you, it was either adoption or putting you in the care of a friend. 

“Remus and Tonks are incredible caregivers, they watched over me.” You agreed with him. It was the truth, they did everything for you that a guardian should. Remus had been your guardian since Sirius went away. It was rumored that he adopted you, and no one corrected the rumor, if just anyone knew you were really Sirius Black’s daughter, it would have put you in serious danger. It wasn’t until you had started school when Tonks came into the picture and became your other guardian. They kept you safe, they kept you fed, they made sure every book and necessity each school year was in your possession, each summer they’d make sure to stay at the Black house with you so you felt at home, you spent most holidays with them. But what no one knew was, some holidays, when you’d tell Lupin or Tonks that you’d be staying at Hogwarts you’d come to this house by yourself. 

“I used to come here by myself.” You spoke up to Sirius who looked at you confused. 

“I’d lie, tell Tonks that I was staying at Hogwarts, say a few of my friends didn’t want to go home so I’d just hunker down there with them, go to Hogsmead, prank Filch, I really sold it, you know?” 

“And you’d come here?” Sirius seemed shocked. 

“I would. I liked being here alone. I just feel like I’m home here.” You shrugged, bringing your feet to sit criss crossed. 

Sirius let out an astounded laugh. “I’m laughing because I absolutely hated it here growing up, I’m glad it could be a safe haven for you.“ He frowned as the next thought came to his head. “What did you do when Remus was at Hogwarts?”

“The year he was our professor, I told him I was going to the Weasley’s.” You chuckled. “I actually got caught that year. I didn’t realize him and Arthur were close.” 

“Can’t believe he didn’t tell me this when I was back.” Sirius was grinning seeing his troublemaking ways shine through in you. 

“We had many other things happening,” you spoke obviously, “plus, I didn’t make it a habit to lie or act out, I earned a couple along the way.” Your hand instinctively ran over the fresh tattoo you had on your arm. 

Sirius’ eyes dropped down to see what you were doing. “The skin won’t be raised forever. It’ll subside.” 

You quickly brought your sleeve down, completely unaware of what you were doing. 

“No need to hide it now.” He was sitting so his arms were resting on the back of your desk chair. “I sense that was one of the reckless bouts you earned from Remus.” He tried to get a look at what you had gotten tattooed. 

“Um, no. Remus, I don’t think knows about this. No one does, besides Neville.” 

The thought of Neville Longbottom knowing secrets about your body boiled Sirius’ blood in a way any father would feel, it truly had nothing to do with Neville, if anything he supposed he should be grateful it was a young boy like Neville who had stolen your heart and not someone with ill intention. That’s what made Sirius think. 

“You took Neville Longbottom to a muggle tattoo parlor?” 

“It wasn’t a muggle shop, it was down in Diagon Alley. Nearly fainted the poor boy.” You let out a laugh. “But he stayed there with me the whole time. Even told the wizard giving me the tattoo to lighten up his grip.” Your nostrils flared as you let out a sincere laugh this time remembering the moment. 

“I think I quite like that boy.” Sirius was laughing along with you. “Well, let’s see it then.” He was looking over the chair waiting for you to show him the tattoo. 

You raised your sleeve and the symbol that sat at his sternum was minimized and placed on your forearm. He stared at the familiar ink for a few minutes trying to understand why this one.

“I’ve been practicing my animagus form and I finally got it.” It was a mumble, you weren’t really sharing that information with anyone, again besides Neville, but this was different. 

Sirius was amazed, his face was full of joy. “You’ve gotten it down in such a short time?” 

“Two summers.” You shrugged, the idea was put into your head after you saw your father for the first time since you were a baby. 

“Merlin’s beard.” He whispered and then took another look at the tattoo. “And you’re a?” He looked down at your arm. 

“A wolf. An arctic wolf to be more precise.” 

Sirius was grinning. “You do know that this symbol means a gray wolf, right?” 

“What’s your excuse?” Your eyebrows raised clearly aware of the mistake but calling out Sirius for the same thing. He turned to a black dog, not a gray wolf.

There it was. That’s what Sirius was thinking at the quick witted response of the girl. There he was. 

Before he could say anything there was an owl arriving at the window. 

He was standing up knowing that was his cue. Looking around at the room, seeing photos of your life, the bookshelves, the tiny potions station that was next to the window for ventilation of course, and then back to you. He wished he didn't miss so much of your life, he felt like one moment you were a little baby and the next you were this teenager. It was sort of true, he missed the time in between. Now you were getting owls from boys, one boy, he had to remind himself. Neville. He liked Neville. He placed his hand on your shoulder and squeezed before moving to leave your room. 

“Tell Neville I say hello.”  

[crimeofacentury]

MASTERLIST OF BOTS!!

CHALLENGERS ☆彡

Ghost face Artrick : art and Patrick as Scream Ghostface who pay you a visit...

Bar Patrick and Art: You catch their eye and they want to buy you a drink…

Party Art Donaldson : you and art share a kiss at a frat party...

Baby Daddy Art Donaldson : you and Art are expecting from a one night stand….

Sugar Daddy Art Donaldson : older-divorced! Art Donaldson is your coach AND sugar daddy…

Fanboy Art Donaldson : Art is your biggest fan…

Girldad Art Donaldson: You and Art share daughters who are his whole personality…

Married Art Donaldson: You know his wife wouldn’t mind…

DILF Art Donaldson: You paint his and Lilys’ face at the fair…

Homewrecked Art Donaldson: he’s dating your sister, that won’t stop you though..

Enchanted Art Donaldson: inspired by the enchanted movie…

NEW! Supernatural Art Donaldson: meeting your (vampy) family...

Roommate Patrick Zweig: it’s what friends do…

ART AND TASHI: lilys coach… (ib heavenbarnes on here)

TASHI DUNCAN: if i were a zombie, id never est your brain!

DC ミ★

Barry Allen : somethings changed about you…

MARVEL / XMEN : ☆彡

Baby daddy Charles Xavier : you and Charles are expecting from a one night stand….

Peter Parker : someone’s got a crush on the new girl…

Yelena Belova: kiss with a fist…

NEW! Ex Bucky Barnes: do I wanna know?

HARRY POTTER ミ★

Daphne Greengrass : a modern AU where you just got posted on Hogwart express…

Marvel x Marauders James Potter: the reality stone somehow transported you to a magic, British place… with someone who looks exactly like your dead ex…

Puffs Wayne Hopkins : he really really really wants to go to Hogsmeade with you…

NEW! Theo Nott: you’ll do it for him, won’t you?

GLEE ☆彡

Quinn Fabray: she’s just curious about the new girl, that’s all…

YELLOWJACKETS

Lottie Matthew's: howl (it wants you)

OCS ミ★

Marvel Carmen Connors : a supe who REALLY hates superheroes…

Ice Skater James Butler : your little sister does his makeup…

One day I’ll do a full intro to all of these bots but for right now this will do…

[laylasverse]

TOLD 'EM IN PUBLIC

౨ৎ doing this shifting exercise by zaddizu for my better cr . this is a longer one so buckle up. i skipped some of the questions, sorry lol . . .

✶ WHAT IS YOUR NAME ? my name is layla amelie mullis. my mother named me after the song "layla" by eric clapton. she knew from childhood that she wanted to name her daughter after the song. my biological father gave me my middle name & last name. "amelie" is after a girl he found pretty at the dmv.

✶ WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE FOOD ? this question is so difficult to answer because it changes all the time. and the answer is dependent on a lot of variables. anyway, right now i love yogurt parfaits with strawberries & granola.

✶ WHAT IS A SONG YOU WILL ALWAYS HAVE A PLACE FOR IN YOUR HEART ? mockingbird by eminem. i used to listen to it as a little girl and it reminds me of my biological father. ( we don't have time to get into this rn lol )

✶ FAVORITE COLOR, GO ! dark red, but i look best in green because of my hazel eyes so green too.

✶ WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE MEMORY ? my favorite memory is every time i saw a movie with my sister and my step-dad. it isn't really a specific movie but the feeling over sitting in a movie theater with them. sharing popcorn, making stupid comments & jokes, complaining about plots, having the aux on the way home and so much more. i am forever grateful for those moments.

✶ IN A CROWED ROOM, WHO WOULD YOU LOOK FOR FIRST ? my little sister. i drag her along with me wherever i go so she's always there. she the first person i tell when something major happens so i always look for and to her.

✶ BEST MUSIC GENRE ? oh, definitely hip-hop. it has set the foundation for so many trends & norms.

✶ WHAT TOPIC WOULD YOU DEFEND WITH YOUR LIFE ? literally anything kendrick lamar does. like the imagery and storytelling in his works is just so amazing. my friends know not to say anything bad about him while i'm around because i will not stop defending him.

✶ WHO IS A CHARACTER YOU RELATE TO ? stiles stilinski, because i am also the funny best friend of the main character.

✶ PICTURE YOUR ROOM, IS IT ORGANIZED OR MESSY ? right now it's a combination of both. it's messy but i know where everything is. i should really just clean it out like an intense spring cleaning but i got other things to do ( this is me procrastinating if you couldn't tell ).

✶ GUN TO YOUR HEAD . . . ARE YOU FUNNY ? yes, i am. i know that may come across conceded but being funny has been my thing since childhood. i was not the prettiest girl growing up so i had to be funny for people to be my friend. i used to hate just being the "funny friend" but now it's just who i am. and i love making people laugh.

✶ FRUIT PLATTER OR CANDY PLATTER ? fruit platter, one thousand percent. fresh strawberries, pineapple, crunchy green grapes, raspberries, green apple slices, mandarin oranges, & kiwi. like give me five minutes and it's gone.

✶ SUGAR, SOUR OR SPICE ? spice. even though my mouth sometimes feels like it's literal lava afterwords, i love spicy food.

✶ WHAT'S YOUR AESTHETIC ? i don't even know how to put it into words so here's a little moodboard.

✶ WHO IN YOUR DESIRED REALITY WOULD NOT SURPRISE YOU AS BEING A SHIFTER ? this might be an easy answer because she's a shifter here but my friend stevie. we both add each other to our drs and stuff so it would not surprise me if she gave me wink or whatever.

✶ WHAT'S YOUR HOGWARTS HOUSE ? i was never a harry potter girlie. i tried to watch the movies a few years ago. they didn't really latch onto my brain though. my friend kennedy is really into harry potter and stuff so i took the quiz a few times & always got gryffindor.

✶ AMBIVERT, INTROVERT, OR EXTRAVERT ? ambivert. around my friends i am an extravert through and through. i enjoy making them laugh so i turn up my personality while i am around them. but at home or in front of people i don't know i am definitely an introvert. talking in front of crowds is the bane of my existence.

✶ BEST SCHOOL SUBJECT ? math because there's a definite answer for everything. or maybe history because it's already happened and i don't have to analyze some author's meaning. can you tell how much i hate my english classes?

✶ WHERE CAN SOMEONE FIND YOU WHEN YOU'RE SAD ? in my room, for sure. i love to be alone when im feeling "big" emotions. i just need like two hours to deal with it all on my own then i'm good.

✶ SOMEONE'S MUSIC YOU DON'T ENJOY ? it's not so much of a person than a type of music. i really don't like music without lyrics. it just doesn't make any sense to me. i can't focus on anything if there's like classical music playing.

✶ HAVE YOU HAD A NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE ? surprisingly, no.

✶ WHO WAS YOUR FIRST LOVE ? DO YOU REGRET IT ? okay, so... surprisingly jason was not my first love. i had a friend that i had an intense homoerotic friendship with from sixth grade to the middle of freshman year. i don't exactly regret it but if i could go back i wouldn't got through it again. she was just not someone I shouldn't have loved. when i confessed she acted like i was crazy even though literally everyone around us thought we were already together. so sick, awesome.

✶ HAS THERE EVER BEEN SOMEONE FAMOUS YOU DIDN'T LIKE ? oh, many many many people. usually when i meet someone i almost immediately get their vibe and most famous people give of strange ones. sorta like leeches or parasites. lmk if y'all want me to tell you who...

✶ DO YOU ENJOY YOUR FANBASE ? yes! well, most of the time. sometimes they get a little weird when i bring a non-youtuber friend into my videos because they become bloodhounds and have to find out everything about them. but other than that they're pretty chill. they make a bunch of compilations on youtube & i watch them with my friends stevie because she's in my videos often.

✶ WHAT ARE YOU FAMOUS FOR ? i'm famous for my elementary school vines & baking videos.

✶ LEAST FAVORITE INTERVIEW ? my least favorite interview i've done has got to be when i had chris evans on my "show". but only because he made me nervous a few times so i fumbled over my words. this is one of the few interviews of mine i literally won't watch back.

IB : the amazing @rrezshifts & his post !!

[dramioneasks]

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[celestialseawitch-ff]

Alternate Interrogation Scene

There were SO MANY alternate scenes from this story. It could have gone so many different ways. I originally always planned for Hermione to meet alternate Harry in her office and them to make out for a minute. But while I was writing the interrogation scene between Hermione and Frank, it all sort of derailed. This almost changed the entire direction of this part of the story, but I decided to retcon where my imagination took me. I did keep the scene in it's very bare bones state. So here it is!

*note: I never finished this scene. There is very little description and there are other obvious notes that it's an unfinished scene

“Oh, bugger it. I'm not your Hermione Nott.”

“Oh? Do tell.”

“I'm from an alternate reality.”

“I'll admit, I've never heard that one before.”

Hermione groaned and looked up. “God, you're much more of an ass than your son.”

Frank snorted. “Now that, I believe. How about you tell me what you were doing in the DoM now?”

“I was trying to go home!”

“Miss Nott-”

“-No, see, I know it sounds crazy. I know it looks crazy. But it's true. I'm not a Nott. I'm a muggle-born. I'm not related to the Notts. My parents are Hugo and Helena, they're muggle dentists. They live-”

“-squibs.”

“what?”

“Your parents. Hugo and Helena are squibs. They're dead. Your grandfather took you in when you were eight.”

“No. That's not- that's not true. My mother is a squib, yes, but not my father. He has parents. Grandparents.”

“Charmed, according to your grandfather. They gave him a happy home in the muggle world. They kept tabs on him. They didn't know you were magical until you used magic to save yourself in the accident.”

“I- no. No, my parents raised me. I went to school as a muggle-born. Nott Sr never would have done that for my father. He's a Death Eater.”

“Is that an accusation?”

“What?”

“Allegations have been made but no evidence has been found since the… end of the war over twenty years ago. Are you claiming your grandfather is a Death Eater?”

“In my reality, yes. But he's not my grandfather. He's in Azkaban.”

She did not like the emphasis he had put on the word ‘end,’ as if the war wasn't actually over here. 

“Do you have any proof of this? Of any of this?”

“How would I prove it? I'd have to tell you something I couldn't possibly know, but I don't know you well enough to do that. But-” a thought occurred to her. She leaned forward. “-in my world James Potter and Sirius Black were Aurors. True?”

“Correct.”

“They're here. On the other side of that mirror, I bet.”

“That's not exactly impressive. They are high level Aurors.”

“Yes, but I know something that they know that they haven't told you.”

“And what would that be?”

“See, Harry Potter of my world was blood adopted by Sirius Black at fifteen. Harry is the head of both houses. And as his wife, I am also a part of both houses. They can both feel me in their family magic and knowing those two, they never disclosed that to you.”

The door slammed shut behind him as he stormed out.

Hermione smirked.

<>

They returned an hour later, Frank, James, and Sirius. Hermione swallowed down the overwhelming emotions she felt at the sight of James and Sirius. James was far older than he'd ever lived to be in Hermione’s world and Sirius, by contrast, looked leagues younger than her own Azkaban worn version.

“Mrs. Potter-Black?” Frank greeted tightly.

She smiled widely. “I take that to mean you believe me now.”

“You're inhabiting the body of this world's Hermione,” Sirius stated.

“Yes, and I imagine the other Hermione is inhabiting my body. Do we have any idea how this happened?”

“We were hoping you'd have answers,” James stated. “Walk us through yesterday.”

“It was Friday, so I spend the day at home with Lulu, my daughter. She's three. We dropped her sisters off at school-”

“-Where do they attend?” Frank interrupted.

“NAME. It's a muggle private school. I took Lulu with me while I ran errands.”

“What errands?”

“Uhm, groceries. I went muggle. We stopped by the town square in Tetwell. There have been issues between a few business owners so I went to make sure things were smoothed over. We picked Rose and Izzy up and went to dance class – muggle. They take ballet. And then we went home. Harry came home, we had dinner and spent some time in the backyard. I put the babies down and then Rose went to bed later.”

“Did you leave the house again? Did anyone else come over?”

“No. Harry and I sat by the fire and then turned in for the night.”

“Did Harry leave at all? Go anywhere? He's a bit of a night owl.”

“Uh, I'm not sure I'd say the same for my husband. He gets grumpy when he's forced to work late. He likes tucking the girls in and retiring together. What?”

“Sorry, just… doesn't sound anything like my son. He's not really the settling down type.”

“I've been a bad influence,” Sirius teased.

Hermione shook her head. “My world is different. Harry, my Harry, is an orphan. All he's ever wanted is a family. We got married after the war ended and got pregnant barely a year later. Harry was still in Auror training and wasn’t supposed to be able to see anyone from outside the training program. His supervisors were displeased to learn he'd figured a way around that. They were even more displeased when he refused to explain how he did it.”

Sirius snorted. James smiled sadly. 

“Harry is going to figure out something is wrong immediately. He won't be fooled by any alternate version of me.”

“He'll figure out she's from another world?”

“Someone will. Maybe not him, but he'll know the moment he wakes up. We had security measures during the war. Mistaken identity was a real risk. And I doubt a pure-blood princess could ever get away pretending to be me.”

“That's the second time you've mentioned a war. Ours ended in the 80s.”

“The First Blood War. The Second Blood War ended the summer of 1997.”

“Another dark lord?”

“Voldemort came back.”

“How?”

“I know how it happened in my world, I can't say the same for here. Too much is different. I don't even know how your first war ended. I mean, mine ended with the deaths of the Potters. Clearly, that didn't happen here.”

“No!” James exclaimed, alarmed. 

Hermione gestured to him. “Right, so I don't know. But I do know that Harry is going to come after me. You should warn the DoM so they don't attack him.”

“Why would they attack him?”

“Because they won't be expecting him.”

 “I'll go!” Sirius offered and dashed from the room.

“How do we fix this?” Frank asked, gesturing to her.

Hermione shrugged. “No idea. I didn't do this. I assume it was your Hermione or something someone did to her. Hopefully, Harry will think to bring her with him and we can sort this out because I really don't enjoy being a blonde.”

[georgeweasleyslostearhq]

Hello, dear author. I really like your stories! I wanted to make a request. How about one for: "being Harry Potter's twin sister and being Fred Weasley's love interest." If you don't want to do it, fine. Thank you for your attention, my goal (with this question) is not to offend you or your work! Love u ❤️

ofc!

I'LL WAIT, IF YOU WANT

Pairings: Fred Weasley x Fem!reader Summary: you're staying at the burrow Warnings: none

"come on Harry, Y/n. hungry for a spot of breakfast?" Molly came in the lounge room, where you and your twin brother sat talking about hogwarts

"very" Harry answered, getting up

he followed Molly into the kitchen and you got up, trailing after them

you looked at the table and you found the only spot was the seat in between Harry and Percy, and opposite Fred

you walked over to the table and took a seat

Fred looked up and smiled at you as he shovelled his eggs onto his fork

you felt the heat rise to your cheeks and you looked away, turning to your brother, who was stuffing food onto his plate

he handed you the plate of eggs and you took it, putting some on your toast

you were staying in the burrow for a couple days so you could go to the Quidditch world cup.

you had a feeling something big was gonna happen that year, you didn't know what, but you were excited

but that wasn't the only thing you had a feeling for, over the past year or so, you slowly developed some feelings for the older Weasley twin, there was just something about him that made you feel butterflies every time you saw him.

but you knew that it was never going to happen, he was two years older than you, he was cool, popular and had almost every girl in his year swoon over him, so why would he choose you? a girl who was two years younger than him, and Harry potters twin.

you were the twin that nobody would notice, the twin that nobody cared about. when people think of Potter, they think of Harry, the boy who lived, the one with the scar.

you didn't have a scar that stuck down your forehead, because you weren't there when it happened, you, in fact were with remus when it happened, you were only a baby, but he took you out for the night because he always wanted a daughter, and he would take you out regularly just to spend time with you.

so, Fred had no reason to even think about you, but you liked to think he did, you'd like to imagine that he felt the same way, when in reality, he probably didn't even remember your name

you were in the middle of eating when you looked up, beginning to stare at the older twin that sat in front of you, who was laughing with his brother who was next to him as he ate.

you took the time to admire his soft features as he had his eyes away from you, distracted by something else

you zoned out and only snapped back when you realised he caught your gaze, noticing you staring at him

your eyes widened as you looked away from him quickly, looking down at your food

Fred and George looked at each other with smirks on their face as they snickered at the scene.

"you alright there, Y/n?" Fred asked you, making you choke on your eggs

you started coughing violently as the eggs went down the wrong way.

"yeah" you choked out, struggling to breath

"George. honey stop joking at the table when people are eating, do you remember what happened to Ron the last time?" Molly looked at Fred with her hands on her hips

"I'm not George, mum. and I wasn't joking, I was seeing if she's alright! what's wrong with that?!" he raised his eyebrows, his hands dropping his silverware

"I'm fine" you mumbled, picking up your pumpkin juice and taking a drink

"that's Fred's pumpkin juice" Ron butted in

you nodded your head slightly as you lowered the glass slowly

"I knew that" you whispered

"so you drank his juice..on purpose?" Ron questioned

"yes, I did" you sighed

"why would-" he started but you glared at him

"shut up Ron" you cut him off

Fred chuckled under his breath as you cursed at Ron.

--

you were sat in the lounge room, talking to Molly when Fred came down the stairs

"mum, the sweater's getting a bit tight, d'you think you could make another?" he said, his sweater with his initial on it on his body, seeming tighter than a just a 'bit'

"course dear, don't worry, i'll start after tea" she smiled

"thanks, mum" he kissed her cheeks before leaving the burrow, joining George who went out a while ago

"why don't you go out with them, I'm sure you'd have fun, dear" Molly insisted

"uh, I'll go out in a bit, I enjoy talking to you" you shrugged

"are you sure you're not just trying to get away from somebody?" she raised her brows

"no, why would I?" you laughed lightly

"i'm not stupid dear, I know what's going on, go out and have fun, there's nothing to do it here" she made you get up and leave to go outside

you sighed as you watched them all play, George passing around a magical spark.

"hello there, love" Fred crept up behind you, grabbing your shoulders making you squeal as he scared you

"stop doing that, it's not funny" you hit his arm, making him laugh

"it's kind of funny, you've gotta admit" he snickered

"it's not, you're going to give me a heart attack" you cursed at him

"oh please, I'm just trying to have fun, no one ever gets hurt" he smiled innocently

"oh really?" you tilt your head, knowing he's lying

"maybe a few but, i'd never hurt you, Love" he nudged you.

the nickname gave you butterflies and you felt a blush rise to your cheeks, that nickname never failing to do exactly that.

"what a gentleman" you giggled

"only for you, potter" he winked

his flirtiness was a natural thing, you knew it didn't mean anything, he did it with every girl, but the way he was so gentle when talking to you made you feel a bit more special, but you knew it was nothing

"can I show you something?" he wondered out loud, his expression showing nothing but mischief

"depends on what" you answered, squinting at him, not fully trusting him

"well just wait and see" he smiled

"you know what? I just remembered that Molly asked me to help with Dinner, so. um, I have to go" you rushed nervously before quickly leaving, running back to the burrow

Fred felt confused, dinner was in a few hours, it doesn't take two hours to make dinner that most of it made from magic, did you just not like him, could you not even bear to be near him?

Fred started to think it was something he did, he began to sniff his shirt to see if it was smelly, but then checked his hair when he found that he smelt nice.

-

you served dinner and sat down, waiting for the others. Molly came over, putting the last couple bowls down on the table, the rest of the family and Harry came in the house, taking their seats, Ron and Harry sitting next to each other in front of you with Percy on the end, ginny on one side of you while Fred took the other.

they all dug in and shoveled food on their plates

"beans?" Fred picked up the bowl, holding out out incase you wanted it

"sure, thanks" you went to grab it but he just served them for you and put them on your plate

"thanks" you mumbled, looking for the mashed potatoes

George passed them over to you and you took it, scooping it onto the side of your plate

"can I have some of that?" Fred asked, holding his hands out for the bowl. you passed it to him and smiled softly when you brushed hands, the cliché blush rising to your cheeks as he looked at you gently

Arther came in halfway through dinner and kissed Molly before turning you

"Potters!" he spoke in excitement "last time I checked you both still haven't told me the function of a rubber duck" he raised his eyebrows

you and Harry looked at each other amused by Mr Weasley

he kicked your leg under the table and motioned for you to answer him

you looked back at Arthur and cleared your throat

"well um, you- you put it in the bath" you stammered

"and what do you do with it?" he asked curiously

"you play with it?" you looked over at Harry for backup and he nodded before stuffing food in his mouth

"you play with rubber ducks in the bath?" Fred asked from beside you

"interesting, and do you think that makes the bath more enjoyable?" Arthur wondered, not letting you answer Fred, who was holding back a laugh

"for some people, yes, mostly kids" you nodded, taking a bite out of your food

"I don't get why it's duck, why isn't it something like a cat?" Fred asked

"when was the last time you saw a cat in open water, Fred" you blinked

"when me and George threw Crookshanks in the lake" he answered quickly

"Fred Weasley!" Molly told him off

"I mean willingly, Fred, you see ducks in water but not cats" you roll your eyes

"well why not a fish?" he proceeded to ask questions

"I don't know, Fred! I didn't invent it, I'm not the one you should be asking" you sighed

Fred chuckled at your response, nudging your shoulder

"I'm only teasing"

-

the next few days were spent rolling your eyes at Fred's stupid remarks, comments, and flirty actions. you wouldn't admit it but it made you laugh, you enjoyed when he would go up to you and say a stupid joke and wink at you

you pretended to be asleep when you heard footsteps coming down the stairs

you were in the lounge room, laying on the couch because you couldn't sleep in Ginny's room, you had gone down because her snoring was getting too loud for you, keeping you up, and as much as you loved Ginny, you didn't love the loud noise while trying to sleep

you closed your eyes and stayed quiet when you heard the person approaching you

it went quiet for a bit and you couldn't tell if they went to another room or not

you kept your eyes closed and you heard a light chuckle

"you bloody idiot, love" you heard Fred whisper from above you, slightly scaring you but you remained still, continuing to act asleep

you heard him bend down and you felt his light breaths fan against your face

"aren't you just beautiful when your sleeping?" he asked himself quietly

you felt his hand go to your cheek and gently caress it

"so peaceful, if only you knew" he whispered, pressing a light kiss to your forehead

he got up and you heard him go to the kitchen, you opened your eyes, confused by what he meant, and listened as the fridge door opened and closed, you heard him take a bite out of something and sat up when he went back to the stairs

"if only I knew what?" you questioned him, watching him as he stepped on the first step, he jumped in fright as he heard your voice, he looked over at you and he froze as he saw you, very not asleep

"what?"

"what did you mean when you said 'if only you knew'?" you tilted your head

he stepped down from the stairs and cleared his throat as he stood there, caught off guard

"um- if only you knew that I hated you" he answered, nodding his head like he was trying to convince himself that that was his reason

"oh, ok" you smiled tightly, awkwardly turning back at the coffee table

if was silent for a while before he spoke up again

"that was a lie, I don't hate you, you just caught me off guard, i thought you were asleep" he said

"ok"

"well, goodnight then" he scratched the back of his head

"night"

he began walking up the stairs before stopping abruptly, you heard him sigh before walking back down.

he came around the couch as sat on the edge of the couch, looked ahead, avoiding your gaze

"yes, Fred?" you spoke quietly

"I have a friend" he started but didn't continue for a while

"good for you" you nodded

"he likes a girl" he continued shortly

"good for him"

"ok, just, he likes a girl that's younger than him, and he doesn't know if he can" he shook his head

"well how much younger is she?" you wondered, growing confused on why he would tell you

"about 2 years, he thinks it's wrong to like her but he said he can't help it" he replied

"ok, well he can like whoever he wants, why are you telling me this?" you blinked, shifting in your seat

"well I want to know what you think, do you think that she's too young?"

"it's only by two years, but, if he likes her and something happens between them, I highly doubt it would go far" you spoke obliviously "what do you think?"

"why do you say that?" he tilted his head as he turned to you, catching your eyes

"well if it does- saying he's your age, which would make her mine- it would last 2 years at most" you shrugged

"how come?" he frowned at you

"because he'll turn 18 and that's not...legal" you answered "why are you telling me this, Fred?"

"no reason" he smiled softly "just wanted to know your opinion"

"alright then"

he got up and stood there, turned away from you, contemplating if he should go or stay a little more, he turned around and looked down at you

"but say he was in love, say he loved her with every bit of him, that she was all he could think about, say that she was what he's longing for, and that if anything were to happen, he doesn't want it to end when he turns 18, what then?" he rushed

"why is this bothering you so much?" you furrowed your eyebrows

"what happens if he doesn't want it to end?" he repeated desperately

"then he can wait for her, I don't know, Fred, what do you think?" you huffed

he rubbed his face frustratedly, the time of night hitting him as he grew tired "I think that I love you, and I just want to know what you think"

"beg your pardon?" you raised your eyebrows

"I love you, and it thought it was weird at first, because you're younger and stuff but, I just- I want to be with you, and if not now, then later, I'll wait, I'll wait for you if you want, I will wait until you're 18 if you'll have me, just say the word" he rambled

"I don't- I don't know what to say, Fred, I- I'd be lying if I said I didn't have a little crush on you, but I just, I didn't think you would ever feel the same" you stuttered

"well it wasn't exactly part of the plan, Love" he laughed

"well if you want to try it, then I wouldn't say no" you shrugged

"only if you want to" he sat down again, reaching to hold your hand

you let him grab your hand and blushed when he rubbed the back with his thumb

"I'd never say no to it" you said again

"well, do you want to go out some time then?" he asked you sweetly

"sure"

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this is so shit

[chyasrealm]

Introduction to my Hogwarts Dr Self!

hey guys, it's c! in this post i'll be introducing you to myself in my hogwarts dr :) i feel it will give you guys a more in depth of my hogwarts dr. to put it out there to not confuse anyone, i have not yet shifted to this dr. i merely want to share about it so that when i do shift, you guys have some backstory <3

my time ratio is 1 hr = 1 week. i'll be shifting to 4th year- a little before 4th year technically. my first day will be the day of the quidditch world cup which is also the day of my birthday! i'll wake up on an early morning at my house by my s/o (i scripted in my irl boyfriend!!). i made my bf a potter meaning he'd be harry's older brother (also because when he wears glasses i and other people say he looks like harry potter).

ps: i am shifting for the plot but i've changed it a little bit and have included myself in the story instead of fully making myself the main character. meaning i don't want to take harry's place but always somehow be connected to the things that happen.

introduction + backstory

name: c(real name) authorne-lestrange hogwarts house: hufflepuff year: 4th blood status: pureblood patronus: a dragon wand type: 13 in. Ebony wood intertwined with silver, glistening unicorn hair

backstory: so in my dr, i am the daughter of leta lestrange. due to the lestrange reputation, she wants me to go by the last name authorne which was supposedly my father's name who has passed long before i was born. also so that it would make it hard for voldemort and the other death eaters to find me, due to my mother making an unbreakable vow that she and i would be by voldemorts side when the time was right. trying to imply that it's the destiny for all lestrange to serve voldemort. leta has constantly thought of any and all loop holes out of the vow. she doesn't want that life for me and so she got dumbledore to take me in at hogwarts thinking i'll be safer there.

disclaimer: i understand that the timeline between fantastic beasts and when harry exists is like a 70 year long stretch but i'm shifting to a reality to where she is alive to be my mum.

my house

located: cambridge, england exact address: unknown

here are some pics of the house! go to my pinterest board to see more details or rooms of the house to get a better look. of course, the middle photo is my bedroom where i'll be first waking up in my dr! i'm really excited to wake up there and take a look around. i'm also excited to be here on break or holidays!

you may have some questions on why the address is unknown. i scripted it to be like that because i felt that's something leta would do to keep me safe. also adding to the fact, i scripted she placed a protective barrier around the whole property that leads anyone who's looking in from the outside to hear nothing and see nothing but a thick forest.

my pets

their names are soren and sage! soren is my male barn owl and sage is my female cat. i'm allergic in my cr so i scripted that out so i can experience having a cat lol. i just had an idea that maybe i should script that sage fly's around on sorens back?? imagine how cute that would be.

my dorm at hogwarts

so i scripted that i have a personal dorm there at hogwarts and honestly, i'm kinda in love with the room and bathroom <3 as you guys can see here, i have a pics of my dorm! the first image, that door is the entrance into my room and then the second door in my third image is the door to my bathroom. for the last image, i added one pic of how my bathroom looks like.

i think that's pretty much it! i'm so excited to shift to my hogwarts desired reality and finally experience life as a wizard. i'm working on my shifting routine as of right now to help me get in the mood and get ready to shift! get ready for shifting storytimes <3 as always, Happy Shifting!

xoxo, c.

[angelranger7]

𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃 Hello Little Souls 𝄃𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄀𝄁𝄃𝄂𝄂𝄃

Im Eve, Your local dreamer who is not God but something similar. A 20 year old Frankenstein of everything music, art, literature and film. Im the coolest loser you know with a concerning amount of lore and who has a gnarly addiction to spending my adult money on trinkets- My bed room is not MESSY...its ECLECTIC!!!......

Jeff Buckley runs my amygdala like the fucking navy. Cocteau twins are my wind, sea and sky. Magdalena Bay is my North Star. Charli XCX is the worms in my brain. Im tender when I want to be and an asshole bitch when I need to be. Aries sun, Leo moon, Virgo rising. psychoanalyze me all you want, I have no idea what that means expect for "she's full of rage!!"...and I am!

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My favorites // all things holy in the church of Angel Ranger

✦ I am ever changing. Im never the person I was 2 seconds ago. Constantly walking out of movie theaters and thinking "how do I become them". Anyways. A list of said characters.

✿ Roman Roy. Succession

✿ Corky St. Clair. Waiting for Guffman

✿ Marcel. Marcel the Shell with Shoes on

✿ Cody Maverick. Surfs up (im so serious about this one)

✿ Angus Tully. The Holdovers

✿ Dylan. G (innie). Severance

✿ Viktor. Arcane

✿ Ron Weasley. Harry Potter

✦ I say this with all ten toes on the ground, I listen to a new album everyday. I have chronic FOMO when it comes to music. so please. (gets on knees and sheds a single tear) give me album suggestions.

a list of albums that altered my frontal cortex.

✿ Two Star & the Dream Police. Mk.gee

✿ Imaginal Disk. Magdalena Bay

✿ Preachers Daughter. Ethel Cain

✿ Grace. Jeff Buckley

✿ Queen II. Queen

✿ In Rainbows. RadioHead

✿ Unreal Unearth. Hozier

✿ Heaven or Las Vegas. Cocteau Twins

✿ Brat. Charli XCX

Call me a basic bitch I dont give a fuck!!. Id actually prefer it.

Now let's get to the juicy stuff. I started my shifting journey 5 years ago in 2020. I saw it on TikTok one time and immediately got brain worms and a shit ton of limiting beliefs. But I was in absolute and mind melting love. It felt like a way out. The answer. And that, it was.

I went through hell and back to get my pain-in-the-ass consciousness to do what it was always meant to do. Whispering in the pitch dark of my bed room, pleading for whoever was in charge to check if my name was on the guest list. But the truth was, I was the fucking owner of this joint. I am the fucking bouncer. I create the guest list and I put myself on it. Hell, the VIP section. And ever since Ive been bouncing around from reality to reality, causing whatever chaos I want (drawing for as long as I want, watching as many movies as I want and actually having friends) CHAOS! (cue maniacal laughter)

Anyways, I joined Shiftblr very recently and thought it would be fun to actually use my empty account. LOL!

[2amvibess]

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adult! harry james potter x adult! black oc

a/n: hey guys! this is a chapter and prologue of the harry x reader fic I’m working on out on wattpad. hope you like! If y’all want I can post more chapters here too.

warnings: none, this is a slow burn so they don’t end up together right away

prologue: Penelope Parker unstrapped her one year old Phoebe out of her car seat grabbing all that she can in her other arm.

Her husband, Alexander, on the other hand didn't even bother touching any boxes to bring them inside of their first ever home in London, going inside immediately after their arrival to sit on the couch that the movers had already set inside, cracking open a beer throwing the top on the floor.

Pen just rolls her eyes as she steps inside taking in the fresh smell of a newly built home, the house they stayed in wasn't too small nor too big, but perfectly sized.

They had other houses around spaced out evenly, each house has a decent sized yard decorated with a variety of different colors and unique styles that fascinated Penelope.

Penelope just sits Phoebe inside close to the door giving her many toys to keep her in place whilst she moves boxes inside being careful to not tumble down the porches stairs.

"Um...do you need help?" A voice behind her asked with slight rasp.

Penelope turns to see a man who sports round glasses and shaggy brunette hair that's neatly parted to the side. "Oh, um if you want too." she replied back not really wanting to burden the man with all of the boxes but she thinks again at the fact that he did ask her first.

"Harry" the man says awkwardly going up to her to grab a box from her.

"What?"

"My name, it's Harry...Harry Potter."

"Oh! Sorry about that, I'm Penelope Parker." She replied shaking Harry's free hand as he one handily carried a box.

Silence between the two was painfully quiet as they move boxes inside. Alex just eyeing Harry every-time he steps inside with quiet disgust. Harry, having encountered people like him before just gives him a slight sideways look not bothering to greet the man.

"Thank you again, Harry." Pen says as she stands in the doorway walking him out after finishing up rather quickly thanks to her neighbor Harry Potter.

Harry just gives her a nod before walking away eyes lingering on her for a moment before he snaps himself back to reality.

"Hm. See you got yourself a new friend." Alex spits out in disgust drinking another beer.

"He's just the neighbor who was helping unlike your lazy ass." Pen picks up Phoebe who has fallen asleep on the floor bringing her to her bedroom designed with Disney Princess decor.

After putting her daughter to bed she then goes to shower before having some midnight tea.

As she makes tea she notices that Alex has fallen asleep on the sofa and so she just turns the tv off then heading off to their shared bedroom ready for bed.

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It's been a couple of months since Penelope and her family had moved to London.

Christmas, Pen's favorite holiday has finally arrived and she couldn't be more excited. She wanted to bring Phoebe to as many Christmas markets as she could.

What she wanted to do for the holiday was all she could think about as she wiped down the tables at the Midnight Bar which is where she started working a week after moving in.

She's met a countless number of her neighbours, some really nice while some seem like they would rather drop dead than be kind to others.

But, she didn't care about those type of people all she wants is to make friends, and not with the wrong sort.

As Pen dipped her body in the hot water of her bath she tied her hair up into a bun thinking about what to do with the rest of her day since she got off early.

She wondered if she should invite some of her neighbours to the Christmas markets later that night thinking back to Harry Potter who was nice enough to help her

She thinks back to his wife she's seen around, nice woman who she has tea with every Saturday at the park. She could invite her.

Pen sinks deeper into the tub getting a small ache in her head from overthinking. Alex was going to be working late to her joy she had the whole house to herself.

So after her bath she cleaned up the whole house after checking up on her daughter who's soundly asleep, having the house smell like lemon cleaner. A favourite scent of hers when it comes to cleaning supplies.

As she does the dishes her mind begins to wander, she begins to think of the magical world known as the wizarding world. She's never been despite being able to do magic, her parents kept her away from the magic world since they were normal no matter how many letters came in the mail.

She wishes she could have learned how to do proper magic from youth along with actually getting a official wand. But she's content with the way that she can make anything happen with the flip of her wrist.

Sometimes though it can end up a mess, so she writes about it, every single mistake she makes she just writes about it in her journal in invisible ink. She loves tracking things so she tracks her magical flaws mostly.

After spending some hours cleaning the night crept up on her. She had just finished putting toys away and is dressing Phoebe in her adorable Christmas dress pairing it with white tights and silver sparkly shoes.

While Pen on the other hand wears a red long sleeved knitted dress paring that with some black boots and her favourite gold jewellery.

The drive to the market leaves Pen in awe as she sees London decorated with Christmas decorations and warm lights. The sound of the Christmas music and tires rolling on the snow just adds to that warm feeling.

"You don't need help again do you?" A familiar voice spoke out to her as she unstrapped Phoebe handing her sippy cup to her in the process.

"N-no I don't." She smiles softly turning to face Harry.

"Nice purse, Potter." Pen says teasingly.

"I-it's Ginny's you dimwit." Harry remarks smiling a bit.

"Oh come on Harry we both know it's yours." Says another familiar voice, revealing to be Ginny as she finally makes her way to the two.

Both Ginny's and Penelope's laughter fills the area, Phoebe laughing a bit too who knows if she really knows what she's supposed to be laughing at.

"Oh buzz off." Harry says glaring at the three of them pushing the purse into Ginny's arms.

"Would you like to come us?" Ginny says looking back at Pen hoping she agrees.

"Oh um...I really wouldn't wan-" but before she could finish Ginny just shakes her head and pulls Pen with her. "Oh come on you'll be fine, our other friends should be there already plus your first time should be with friends."

Pen is confused to what Ginny meant, but doesn't question it and continues to follow her and Harry as they make it to a run down pub.

"What's this?" Pen's worry not fading as she thought it would.

"A gateway to paradise love." Ginny replies as they walk in front of one of the fire place located in the small pub.

"Oh I'll go first, make sure you repeat after me clearly. Don't be like Harry." Ginny smiles at Pen before turning back to the fireplace and picking up some type of powder.

As Ginny steps in the fire place Pen couldn't help but step back a bit thinking that she's insane. Harry just smiles slightly after seeing her in the corner of his eye.

"Hogsmeade!" And with that a green burst of brightly lit flames consume the body of Ginny until she just vanishes out of existence.

"Your turn." Harry says teasingly pushing Pen closer to the fireplace.

"Um, hey so y'all two are insane for think I'll go into that with my child." Pen gives him a sideways glance.

"I promise you it's not bad as someone who was in your position years ago." Harry removes his hands from her shoulders and steps forward into the fireplace after grabbing some powder that seems to be the activator for the weird flames.

As Ginny did Harry vanishes after chanting a word, a word that Pen has never heard before leaving her stuck in thought trying to remember it.

Breathe Pen, it's gonna be ok.

I'm sure they are fine on the other side

I'm new to this that's why I'm so scared

After seconds of chewing her fingernails and looking around she holds onto her daughter tightly grabbing the powder before stepping into the fire place.

It's Hogsmeade, I'm sure of it

Closing her eyes and covering her daughters she chants the word as she heard it throwing the power down at her feet.

Warmth.

Is all she felt surrounding her.

No feelings of being burned to crisp as she feared.

She hasn't felt so at peace in some years until this very moment.

She begins to chant in her head more and more making sure she opens her eyes at the right location.

Before she knew it a hand was grabbing her arm pulling her out of the trance.

"See that wasn't so bad." She opened her eyes to see Harry standing right beside her.

"Y-ya I guess not." She nervously looked around wondering where she was.

"This is Hogsmeade, a place with all kinds of different shops for wizards and witches." Harry's hand is still holding onto her arm before he lets go turning quickly to the door of the shop they in.

"Come on Ginny's waiting for us at her brothers shop." Harry opens and holds the door for Pen before stepping out himself.

After walking around they eventually made it to Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes. A fun looking shop with a huge moving figure on the outside.

"Welcome Welcome." Said two people at once as Pen and Harry entered.

"You made it!." Ginny made her way towards them all holding some odd looking creature.

"I'm Fred."

"I'm George."

The two said at once again.

"It's nice to meet you both." Penelope replied shaking both of their hands.

"We're just waiting for Ron and Hermione who would be here any minute." Ginny ushered Pen to sit down next to her.

"So your a muggle born too?!" Hermione's eyes widened as her and Pen separated from the others to go get some hot cocoa.

"Y-ya." Pen replied not really knowing what it meant.

Hermione noticed and clears her throat "A muggle born is a witch or wizard born with non magical parents."

Pen is about to reply but trips over a rock almost falling over being caught by Hermione.

"Oh my...that's so embarrassing." Pen just laughs at herself quietly, as Hermione checks her for any injuries.

"Your shoe is broken." Hermione takes out her wand tapping Pen's shoe that magically turns brand new.

Pen smiles telling her thank you as they arrive at a tiny drink station that is magically controlled among the markets filled with food, accessories, clothes and many other interesting items that wouldn't be anywhere else but here.

"Five hot cocoa's please." Hermione speaks out towards some bodiless figure that tells her the price.

Hermione then hands Pen her drink carrying all of the others herself as Phoebe immediately tried to open the top of the drink out of curiosity.

After many hot cocoa's and markets later they then decide to go watch a film located out in a open field of grass (like those movies where people sit outside iykyk) since it's the best way to spend the Holiday.

Hermione, Ron and Ginny went to buy blankets and other necessities for the movie leaving Harry and Penelope to find a good spot to set up.

Harry and Pen just chat about life basically both dreading their lifestyles in some areas.

"Me and Ginny aren't technically together anymore, on paper yes, but we don't have that connection we've once had. Everything just feels so different, I definitely love her and all, but I just think we're better off as best friends." Harry has his head down as they both sit in the uncomfortable grass waiting for the others to arrive.

"I bet that feels horrible...falling out of love with the one you sworn to grow old with." For Penelope it was the opposite. She thinks back to the previous fiancé before Alexander. They both decided to part ways

once she knew for sure he didn't love her anymore when he posted intimate pictures with a girl right after he told her that he was going on a important business trip and wouldn't have time to contact her.

After talking about it with Harry she doesn't feel sad about it anymore actually being able to finally get it off her mind.

Harry's just about to reach for her hand when the others voices can be heard making him pull back.

They all turn start setting up blankets onto the ground.

Bundling up.

Enjoying delicious snacks and a movie together.

[d1ckfarmdunn]

ok but like would y’all read a wild ass doctor who ff??? like i have this harry potter/ percy jackson (+ other fandoms) oc that i’ve been wanting to put into doctor who… but idk if it’s too many fandoms in one bc i have crossover addictions… idk why. the main focus would be doctor who with like possible references and mentions of the other universes. i do also wanna make a “main” series, this doctor who ff would prolly be like an “AU” book of the main series (that i haven’t even written yet but i’m currently hyper fixated on dr who so this one would be written first). it would also lowkey be loosely based off my doctor who dr (desired reality) :)

possible summary ⬇️

Persephone Jackson, daughter of Poseidon, witch, Jedi, and former protector to the Slayer, has spent the past few years longing for peace. After the chaos of gods and monsters, she moves to Leadworth, hoping to start fresh. Reuniting with Amelia Pond, a girl she saved as a child, Seph believes she might finally find some normalcy. But a calm life is not in the cards for an immortal demigod. 

Only a few months into her stay with Amy, the Doctor arrives, shaking up her newfound life. Seph quickly realizes that she's not just dealing with aliens and time travel, but with a Doctor who seems to know more about her than he's letting on.

As they face Daleks, Weeping Angels, and ancient gods, Seph must come to terms with her past and her immortality. Will the universe allow her the one thing she's always wanted—peace—or will destiny pull her back into the fight?

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but anyways. would y’all read something like that?