#The best kind

[groovygrub]

[hrgves]

truly nothing more romantic than holding a dagger to someone’s throat

[cherry-pop-elf]

Farmers Market

Bill Weasley x Reader

((Can be read as platonic because there needs to be more platonic fics :>))

Summary: You wanted to go to your local farmers market. Get some fresh foods, see interesting things, just have a nice day. That’s when you see a new stand pop up. How could you resist? Not every day you see a gaggle of red heads

You just LOVED visiting the farmers market. Once a week, you would visit. Given it was in such a close walking distance, it made life easier. Fresh food for good prices. How could anyone refuse such a thing? A favorite routine to enjoy.

With your basket on your arm, and outfit dusted off, you were off to the little slice of heaven. Just walking down the street. Giving a wave hello to your neighbors, and having pep. Was always so nice to just get some fresh air. Was a perfect day. Just the right amount of sun, and just enough breeze to keep the heat low. You just adored it.

When you arrived you visited your favorite farmers. Saying hi to them, and picking out your favorites. With how often you visited, they always made sure to set aside the best for you. Supporting local farmers is the best, and it’s appreciated after all.

As you did your routine, you noticed a new stand. The little pop up was quite eye catching. Bright colors that catch attention easy. Said bright colors being brilliant red hair on each person there. You had never seen hair of such a shade like that, unless dye counts. Can’t be dye, since the smallest of the children had that same wild shade. Had you invested quickly, and you were soon walking over.

“Well hey there-!” You assumed the oldest said, as he was having a little girl on his hip. Cute little pig tails, and snuggling her tightly. Protective of him, and clearly defensive of anyone who got too close. Must be the youngest, and the baby girl.

“Hey. I haven’t seen this little stand before. You knew here?” You asked, as you looked around. It just had so many things. Hand made paper, soaps, fruits and veggies, meats, and many different types of hand made things. Plenty being sweets.

“Yep. Names Bill. Bill Weasley. That guy over there is Charlie, that guy with the book is Percy, those two trouble makers are Fred and George, the one talking to mum is Ron, and this little girl is Ginny. Yeah uh. Mum has a lot of kids.” He chuckled, as the baby sister kept playing with his ponytail. Had you giggle, as she yanked on it. Making him squeak, and her giggle.

“What can we do ya for?” He asked, as he tickled his baby sister’s tummy. Made her squeal in delight, as she kicked her little bare feet. You adored how sweet he was to the little girl. So full of love.

“I was actually interested in those tins. With the sweets-“ You asked. That seemed to catch the twins attention, and they weee quick to be side by side with their eldest brother. Big, proud, smiles on their freckled cheeks.

“Those sweets were hand made by these two. Don’t worry, I made sure none of them will turn you into a newt.” He teases, as the twins have a pout. Regardless, they were quick to pick the tins up. Excited to share.

“This one tastes like grape! Grapes my favorite-!” “And this one tastes like oranges! Oranges are MY favorite-!” The twins would echo each other, as they explained what those candy’s were. The hard candy, the chewy kind, just such confidence.

“Percy is the one to make the hand made paper. He’s pretty proud of that. Ron and Ginny help with the soaps. That leather-? Me and Charlie. Charlie and I would hunt for a bit, and turn the leftovers into soaps and leather. No waste in this family.” Bill would explain, as he would hand Ginny off to Charlie. She gave a huff, but that second sibling was quick to entertain her.

“You are all quite talented. It’s admirable.” You would admit, as you were in awe that people so young were able to create candy. GOOD candy no less, as you were offered a sample. It was like heaven. You couldn’t compare it to any other candy you’ve had before. It was beyond words.

“We all have a talent for something in this family.” Bill would shrug, as if it wasn’t a big deal. You thought it was. You found your new favorite table now. You just had to. These kids deserved to know their hard work wasn’t for nothing.

“I’ll have this, and that, and that-“ You would pick out. Sure it was going to be a bit pricey, but this was your spending money for a reason. Besides, it went to a clearly well deserving family. The way those twins were beaming was just to much to handle.

“MUM MUM-! WE SOLD OUR CANDY-!” They were cheering, as Bill would chuckle. Hardly could count the change, as the twins were jumping for joy to their mother. The woman giving them a tired, but proud, smile.

“Means more than you know. Mum is uh….Complicated about the twins wanting to grow up to be inventors. Like I get it, but exactly a job that can be successful.” Bill would whisper to you, as he would place the items in your bag. You gave a nod, as you watched them bounce in pure joy. So proud, and happy. They deserved the support.

“Will you be here next week?” You asked, as he smirked. With a nod. “Yeah, for sure.” He winked, as you chuckled at the banter you shared.

“Hypothetically-“ “That’s a really bug word-“ “Yeah. Anyway, what would happen to be your favorite flavor?” The twins would ask you, with those big doe eyes. How could you resist? You told them, and they were quick to huddle to a corner to brain storm.

“Be careful. If they like you too much, you’ll be pranked to hell and back.” He warned you, as you brushed it off. What’s the worse they could do?

“Can’t wait to see you again. Those two are going to never shut up about you now. Their ‘first customer ever-!’ They’ll cheer.” He was sounding more proud than the twins were. You admired that greatly. He clearly wanted the twins to succeed at their dreams. Made your heart warm.

“See you soon-!” Ginny would wave, as Charlie would mimic her tiny wave. You would return the gesture, before taking your leave. Still able to hear those twins cheering and bragging to their siblings.

When you finally returned home, and unloaded your things, you noticed something odd with your items. Made you think.

For starters, you swore the candy you had bought had changed color. Somehow brighter than it originally was. The paper you got as well was off. You swore the black specks on it were moving. Made you worry they were bugs, but you touched it to feel nothing. Another odd trait was there was a little note.

“Come to Ottery St. Catchpole sometime. You can’t miss us. Hope to see you sometime. William.”

Suppose you made a bigger impression than you thought. Had you giggling with excitement, that you completely missed the fact that a runt of a gnome had climbed out of your still packed bag. Quick to make itself cozy in your backyard.

Guess that’s what you get for talking to strangers.

[astorianyxkings]

Tim and Damian are so realistically brothers and I absolutely love it.

Tim is an uncaring older brother and Damian is his annoying little brother and yes Damian isn't afraid to throw hands and yes Tim is not above almost shooting him if left unsupervised however, Damian has threatened everyone Tim has dated including but not limited to Superboy and Spoiler swearing no one will find the body.

And yes, Tim may also follow Damian's patrol route. Totally not to make sure no one crosses a line but rather to catch him if he messes up. Yes he broke a few bones here and there but only because someone pointed a gun at Robin and "Screw you Hood, focus on not dying again".

Does Damian let himself be vulnerable a little? Why yes, yes he does. But only because Drake looks hilarious following him and "No Nightwing , Red Robin following me is a nuisance how dare you insinuate otherwise".

Jason and Dick think its cute, Tim and Damian threatened them both together and separated. Bruce knows better than to get involved.

Red Robin gets hurt and while Nightwing and Spoiler are trying to prevent Red Hood from racking up another murder charge, Duke and Cass distract Bruce and Damian steps in and may or may not have caused some severe. damage. Its okay, they're alive. Just a little maimed.

[chettyspagetti]

Twitter Quotes part one of two >:))) They are old men in this one , Real question should I just make them OCs at this point. cus they aren’t really Spacekid or Neil besides the fact I tell you it’s them,,, genuinely curious.

[lonestar-badash]

How it’s going…

1:19

1:54

2:33

3:00

[startrekvsfaceapp]

[sleepyking]

GAY CARTOON WEDDING AAAAYYYYYY

Also this bitch can’t wait ONE MORE DAY to wage war??? BRO JUSY LET THEM GET MARRIED

[markothehusky]

[5footframe]

Watching Telenovelas ✨ what good little actors 🥰🥺

[smoreboi]

So I was cleaning my kitchen, right. That’s how this whole thing started. We had a bunch of three ripe bananas and I was moving them around and they all started unpeeling, right. So, take a break, banana nut bread time. I make banana nut bread. After that’s already been moved to the oven, my mom texts asking for muffins. I check the freezer. Nine frozen bananas. I get a text that ‘no, you don’t need to make dinner tonight, we’re getting pizza’. I peel ALL OF THEM. Spite time. Pull up muffin recipe, 2 bananas. Lies. 1.5 the whole recipe. Still have six bananas. Ask for suggestions from friends. Banana chocolate chip cookies. 3 more bananas down, three to go. No more suggestions from friends, so I move to Google. Scones, says google. Scones it is. 2 banana recipe, again lies, again 1.5 the recipe. I now have two tin sheets of muffins, one loaf pan of bread, one sheet pan of scones, and two sheet pans of lightly-burnt cookies.

I did not drop out of expensive physics program to move home and start community college for cooking in the fall to NOT COOK. Fight me, takeaway companies my family likes more than me. I bet y’all can’t waste an afternoon on a dozen bananas.

[feybeasts]

one feyburger comin' right up

i think it turned out great!

THIS IS PROFOUNDLY CUTE omg!!

[usakkhae]

Elquackity just needs love and care guys

I can fix him

[residences-of-the-darkforest]

My next resident is FUCKED UP.

[flowerboy11300]

Guys it’s over for me.

I got excited over a huge glue stick

BUT ITS NOT JUST ANY GLUE STICK

ITS AN ELMERS GLUE STICK

THE GLUE STICK

I haven’t had one of these since elementary probably

[dancingdreamer]

Forgot how much I love writing AUs. Theres just something so satisfying about being able to put Characters in Situations they'd never get into in canon