#So have one of my fav sheets ever (!!!) with a pink aesthetic and some very cute bunnies as an apology for being all out of Pokémon :'3👍

[stick-by-me]

Stop to smell the flowers 🌺

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[thesniffler]

I ship you with Neville. He thinks you're the most beautiful girl in the world and hates that you don't see it yourself. He loves your temper. You'd love to sit by the fire together and read. Im a very tall straight Gryffindor/ Thunderbird girl. Im painfully shy but only at first. I love animals. I'm chubby and have bad skin, and don't like myself much. My fav Hogwarts activity would be being in the common room or roaming the castle. Could I have a first kiss with Fred please? Thank you! ❤

I love Neville so thank you for the amazing ship and reasons!

(Also, I know this isn’t the best and I���m sorry :( )

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It happened when you were roaming the castle, a light humming tune floating past your lips when suddenly… BAM!

A cold and sticky liquid began to run down your body from the top of your head, sinking quickly into your robes. A yelp peeled its way out of your throat as you attempted to throw your robe off only to realize that it was now stuck to your body by the strange goo that was pooling a purply red at your feet.

“Someone’s sprung the trap!” You heard a muffled and excited yell from down the corridor as you felt embarrassed tears pricking at your eyes. Oh god. You knew the sound of that voice. While in hindsight it didn’t surprise you too much when the twins popped around the corner, it didn’t stop your face from coloring a deep red and those tears starting their way down your face to be caught in such a situation,

The ginger headed boys stopped dead in their tracks. George sprang a hand up to his mouth, eyes going wide and Fred, he sent a rather murderous glare to his brother.

“You said the Slytherin’s would be getting out of Charms!”

“They are! It’s not like I expected anyone to be walking this corridor in the middle of lunch!”

A small, wet, hiccup broke through your tears as you tried to wipe your eyes, only smearing the gel even further which just continued to upset you. The sound seemed to stop the twin’s bickering immediately as they rushed forward. Fred was the first to draw his wand and whisper what you assumed to be a counter curse, the slime starting to slip off even quicker to join the growing puddle at your feet.

“We are so sorry Y/N, we thought… well.” George was doing some spell work behind you as Fred placed his hands on your shoulders, trying to search your face for any kind of lasting damage. He noted your tears and winced in pain. “Hurry up Georgie.”

Eventually, it seemed that all the prank was no longer clinging to your body, through your robes were still cold and wet and your hair was just as bad. At least you could move.

“Y/N…” You didn’t wait to hear anything more from Fred’s mouth as you pushed past him quickly and headed to the Gryffindor tower, willing yourself not to cry as you hurried up to the girl’s dorm to get a fresh pair of robes on and skip the rest of your classes.

Ginny had, of course, known something was up the moment she’d found you huddled in your sheets, pillow pulled over your head.

Once she’d gotten you to tell her what it was she became as fiery as her hair and stomped out of the room looking like she was going to flay someone alive.

She knew of your crush on her older brother and you felt a small wave of nausea over what she might do.

The next morning when you braved the common room you were surprised to find the twins talking on the couch, heads together, mumbling. Your foot made a small noise as you finished descending the stairway and Fred’s head snapped up, a smile tugging on the corner of his mouth. George looked up as well, his smile a little smaller but still cheerful as they got up simultaneously and came to stand at your sides.

“Good morning.” George said with the light tone he usually used.

“Headed to breakfast are you?” Fred asked, grabbing your books from your hands and tucking them under his arm.

You swallowed and rose a brow.

“Um… Yes?” It was said with a question, as though you weren’t quite sure.

George hummed and placed a gentle hand on your elbow, Fred doing the same but on your shoulder as they herded you towards the door.

You couldn’t say anything, frankly, you didn’t know what to say as they lead you to the great hall, chattering animatedly as you entered the room. Your eyes sought out Ginny and you sent her a very questioning look. Surprisingly, she looked just as confused as you, shrugged her shoulders and went back to eating.

You were plopped down between the boys who started to fill their plates, Fred, taking the time to pour you orange juice and setting up your plate as well, George trying to coax you into conversing about how potions class was going.

Your head was practically spinning by the time that Fred seemed to notice something was wrong and placed a hand on top of your, drawing your attention quite sharply.

You looked into his eyes and colored red. He looked concerned.

“You alright Y/N?”

You fought to not rip your hand away from his in embarrassed shyness.

“I’m just… rather confused you see… why… um… why?” Your eyes flicked the books placed by Fred’s side, the food they’d set out for you and the hand that was laid atop of yours.

Fred had that concerned look on his face again, the tops of his ears flushing red.

“We feel bad for yesterday,” George chimed in, drawing your attention. “We didn’t mean for you to get caught up in the prank, so to apologize we’re gonna do stuff for you today, to make up for it.” Your cheeks dashed with a pink hue.

You tentatively moved your hand from under Fred, though you really didn’t want to.

“Oh… Alright.” You supposed that even if you did try to tell them not to they wouldn’t do much in the way of listening to you.

Your answer seemed to appease George and Fred also smiled though a little more closed off then his brothers as he pulled his hand back to his side of the table.

You tried to keep up with their conversation but ultimately you had more fun listening to them as you usually did.

They did this through the rest of your day, Fred taking your book and George walking along beside you as they escorted you to classes. By the time that your last class arrived and ended you were actually dreading the end of the day.

Once you left Muggle Studies you were surprised that it was only Fred waiting for you. You colored in the face, not used to just being alone with him. He took your books as usual though and looped his arm with yours.

“Where, um, where’s George?” Your eyes were kept forward as you fiddled with the sleeves of your robes.

“Went to save us seats in the great hall.” You nodded and the two of you walked along in comfortable silence before Fred broke it again.

“So… Ginny tore us a new one last night.” You almost stopped in your tracks, completely forgetting that your friend had talked to her brothers. You swallowed.

“What… What did she say?”

An almost fond smile slipped onto the pranksters face and you colored again before your eyes slipped to the stone floor of the castle.

“Yelled at us being reckless, that we couldn’t have picked a worse person to prank, we tried explaining that you weren’t our target, she said something about liking me, hit us both for good measure, I actually thought she might hex us.” A hesitant chuckle floated from his lips but you’d  already stopped dead in your tracks. Face slowly working it’s way to crimson, your arms circling around your middle at the sudden sick feeling.

Ginny told. She’s let it slip. She’d told Fred you liked him. She. Oh Merlin.

Fred seemed to realize with a start that you had stopped walking along side him. He turned on his heel and when met with your obvious distress he too started to panic a bit.

“Hey. No. Please don’t. It’s fine. She. Oh. Hell.” Fred quickly placed your books on the ground and crouched low to level his eyes with yours, finger going under your chin to lift your head slightly.

You were caught up in his gaze and noted that he looked more serious than you’d ever seen the joker look before.

Without an ounce of hesitation, he swooped down quickly and place his lips against yours.

It was quick, a little off balanced as you hadn’t been expecting it and just on the side of dry due to Fred’s chapped lips.

Regardless of the length that the kiss lasted, it was soft, a hurried brush that set your skin tingling. It was wonderful.

Fred pulled away from your face.

“I. Um. Yeah. George will probably be wondering where we are.”

He gathered you books up again, your voice was still locked in stunned silence as he slipped his hand in yours and tugged you towards the great hall. You could barely feel the smile that stretched over your face.

Ships for Kisses - Situation Aesthetics

[peachonice]

Rules: Answer the questions in a new post and tag 10 you would like to get to know better

tagged by @trahcee :)

1. Nickname: Suz, Suzy, Suzanne 2. Star sign: scorpio 3. Height: 5′3ish 4. Time right now: 6:15 pm 5. Favorite music artist: let me just say that I am the worst person to ask about favorites because I just can never figure out how to answer these kind of questions. so like of all time idk maybe The Clash but also maybe Girls Aloud I guess I won’t say BTS but 6. Song stuck in your head: BTS’ Fire 7. Last movie you watched: Tazza 2 for like the 12th time tbh 8. Last TV show watched: I’ve been rewatching Gavin & Stacey 9. What are you wearing right now: black leggings, hello kitty pj tank top and a totoro hoodie. (I was also wearing totoro socks earlier tbh but I changed them for blue wool knee socks) 10. When did you create your blog: I think early 2010, unless it was 2009 11. What kind of stuff do you post: like…….mostly kpop now, which I am sorry about but only kind of, but also kdramas and non-kdrama tv and things I find funny or aesthetically pleasing 12. Do you have any other blogs: no, although I should do something about the very old sideblogs I still have linked they’re annoying to keep seeing in the app 13. Do you get asks regularly: no, incredibly rarely but I mean if you want to talk to me though please go ahead 14. Why did you choose your URL: Waiting is one of my fav Girls Aloud songs, I was in full GA stan mode back in 2009 and so at the time I used this for everything and still do for non-real life related things just because (and only twice on other pop music related sites has it ever been taken, now it never is) 15. Gender: female 16. Hogwarts house: ravenclaw 17. Pokemon team: n/a 18. Favourite color: pink but also kind of purple and some shades of blue and also mint. but I usually choose pink things 19. Average hours of sleep: like 6 probably 20. Lucky number: 46 21. Favourite character: umm idk honestly? since I’ve been rewatching Gavin & Stacey I’ve been re-realizing how great of a character Ness is, but that’s not my answer because idk I love too many things that have characters I love to choose. also just nothing is coming into my head fast enough 22. How many blankets do you sleep with: a comforter and then I usually have a throw like lined up next to/against me but not on me? maybe that’s weird. I’ve been using flannel sheets lately just because they’re comfy but sometimes I wake up with just the sheets on because it’s too hot in my apartment and I don’t control the heat 23. Dream job: idk anymore, which is why I’ve gotten possibly deluded into thinking my deadend job that doesn’t use any of my degrees is good enough for a career and been too lazy to look into anything else. ouch ignore that. idk maybe a subject librarian (history) at an academic library, if I ever got off my ass to get my MLS (and double my loans). in an ideal world I’d be a writer but realistically I know I am far too lazy to write non-fiction and not creative enough on my own for fiction 24. Following: over 400 but I’ve gotta go through it actually because I think a lot are inactive blogs about stuff I’m not into anymore

not to be a rulebreaker and not tag but, anyone who wants to do it please do!