#anyway haii hey :3

[candlecanoe]

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[junnmoon]

mlb group chat???

pov ur besties with the miraculous characters.

(maripoo=marinette ,awlyeah=alya, speakup=adrien, lukipoo=luka, ninaur=nino, and y/n)

cunty little babies 👶

*maripoo created a chat*

*maripoo added adrien.a, alya.c, y/n, luka.c, nino.l*

maripoo: hello every nyan

maripoo: plz rename urselfs i can’t take it.

awlyeah: finally a gc

ninaur: frl

lukipoo: hey??

speakup: i didn’t name myself this.

speakup: y/n come out of hiding ik it was you.

y/n: oh..erm….haii :3

awlyeah: i was gonna say let’s get food again but mari doesn’t love us anymore so she won’t come

ninaur: tbh when we was at dennys she was throating them waffles like a mf

maripoo: CAN U QUIT IT??

y/n: mari where is adrien rn i have

to give him my notes

speakup: why are you asking her and not me

maripoo: well it’s almost 3 so he’s probably in the car right now otw to fencing practice with kagami then they go out to eat afterwards so he should be free at like 4:30ish- oh. yeah maybe ask him..

ninaur: jaw dropped

awlyeah: mari you’re terrifying.

speakup: ..i think it’s kinda comforting idk

y/n: oh yeah y’all both fucked up mentally

maripoo: ANYWAYS!! what r u going to give him y/n..

y/n: …why is ur aura threatening rn

maripoo: 😆

y/n:does anyone wanna get lunch w me😣

awlyeah: I WOULD but me and nino r going out as we speak

y/n: sighhh. wake up and break up

lukipoo: i wanna get lunch with you

y/n: YAYY

speakup:wake up and break up u said?

y/n: shut

maripoo: juleka js texted me asking if we wanna sleepover tonight😝

awlyeah: yassss

y/n: WHY is viperion so fine omg

maripoo: this is the wrong gc i’m afraid.

y/n: ….oh

lukipoo: ??

awlyeah: speak ur truth n/n

y/n: ykw i WILL cs chat noir fine as shit too

speakup: ????

maripoo: CHAT NOIR??? EW TAKE IT BACK

y/n: FYM????

maripoo: NO WAY U LIKE CHAT NOIR

y/n: ermm ofc i do.. hes tewwww fine

maripoo: have you ever met him.

y/n: I HAVE! he took me up to a rooftop when

there was an akuma alert

speakup: what was he like

y/n: he’s so babygirl

y/n: OH I MET VIPERION TOO lord…i luv me

the emos

awlyeah: i remeber u simultaneously telling me about cat noir and viperion for 7 hours non stop

y/n: THEYRE SOOOOOO

maripoo: still can’t fathom the chat noir hype

y/n: do u want me to break down 4 u damn

maripoo: yes bruh

speakup: not a fan of cat noir mari?

maripoo: not my type.

lukipoo: interesting

y/n: i luv kitty noir BUT…..viperion is my

boyfie i fear.. :/ (mad at chat for flirting

w lb on tv)

lukipoo: yeah?

awlyeah: yeah you tell him y/n !!!

maripoo: YEHA BOOOOOO CAT NOIR BOOO

ninaur: BOOOO🍅

speakup: but guys

y/n: SHUT UP BROKE BOY

y/n: BOOOOO CAT NOIR👎

speakup: broke boy is crazy.

thanks for reading tbh. i’m obviously very new to this LMFAOOO but there will be a part 2 bc these r fun to write.

[pineappleciders]

heyy first of all its me the fucked up dream anon (now going by dream anon how original) second of all ive decided im going to learn about south park purely through your work so can i get some tweek (ive latched onto that boy) and whoever else you want (probably the main boys) with a reader (all platonic ofc) who's got that #anxiety? thanks even if you dont do it <33

🌌🌟/dream anon

main 4 + tweek with a reader who has anxiety; platonic headcanons

A/N: haii :3 i apologize if this like, distorts your vision of the characters or something. i am so glad you are being converted to the religion of tweek!!!!!!

TRIGGER WARNING: anxiety disorders, light mental health topics, paranoia, panic/anxiety attacks, death mention on kennys part

stan marsh

i think stan has a normal amount of anxiety. like he's so regular. he's your average joe

like he gets anxious over tests, and giving speeches, and over wendy. other than that he doesn't experience it to the extent of a disorder

so it might be a little difficult for him to imagine getting anxious over simple things like ordering food and stuff like that

he'll try his best to listen though, although he'll probably try to kinda reason with you, esp if you're feeling paranoid or something

"dude, i checked twice, it's locked. relax, man."

he'll try to distract you, by playing games and watching stuff, and just generally kinda trying to be funny to take your mind off of things

if you're having a panic/anxiety attack, he kinda panics too at first, before quickly pulling you away and asking what's wrong. he is sweating very hard

if you're unresponsive, he tries to stay calm but is honestly considering calling an ambulance. like he thinks you're having a stroke

"shit, a panic attack? uh, okay, errr.... take deep breaths, okay? in.. and out. in.. and out. okay, that's good.."

he looks up grounding techniques on his phone and relays them to you until you calm down and catch your breath. he like sends you images off of google of the 5 senses technique randomly and says he figured you'd need it someday

he tries to keep your anxiety in mind, and might slip up sometimes, but for the most part he tries to be careful with his words and actions as to not worry you. he shows his care in subtle ways!!

kyle broflovski

he tries to kinda. logic it out a bit. like if you're feeling insecure he tells you how unrealistic it is for someone to think about one random passerby's appearance forever

he does feel bad though. he doesn't completely understand, but whenever he's feeling insecure he tends to get really anxious about people at school

he usually gets anxious whenever he's doing something wrong or sneaking out. like he's actually sweating and shitting his pants thinking about what his mom will do to him if she finds out

he'll encourage you to order food for yourself, to get yourself out there more, and if you succeed he'll pat your shoulder and smile a lil

if you don't want to, he might dramatically sigh but he'll do it anyways. cuz he knows how hard it is

i do think he'd get a little anxious about asking workers for help and stuff, but he'll be the bigger person... he supposes... smh my head...

when you have an panic attack for the first time, he's like really confused and gets super concerned that you're having a heart attack, and pulls his phone out to dial your parents or 911

"i'm here for you dude! listen- hey, listen to me. it's okay. can- can you-"

he tries to talk to you to de-escalate it, but he gives up and has his hand on your back, while looking up what the fuck to do

'friend havign panjc atgack what to do'

if you're okay with it, he probably talks to your parents about it. he doesn't really trust himself to be able to always calm you down, so he encourages getting outside/professional help

he does try though, and he'll always be there for you in different ways!! like when you need help with something or just need company to distract you, he's at ur door with his xbox 360

eric cartman

you can tell that eric gets a little uncomfortable if you're freaking out or feeling anxious. whether it's because he actually feels bad or just doesn't know how to handle your emotions, you'll never know

but either way, he'll probably just like. sit next to you like "dude, what's up with you?" or in other cases he'll sneakily slip out of the room unseen

he does try to be kinda logical about it, but that's solely because he physically can't speak words of comfort.

"i mean, dude, be seriously. nobody cares about you that much to notice." you speak such kind words eric!!

he doesn't really like it when things get serious, so he'll generally try to transition the situation into something more casual. like he'll try to ease your (his) mood by getting snacks and playing games together, or even begging his mom to take you both to KFC

if you have a panic attack, all of his alarms are blaring and his brain is screaming flight!!!!! flight!!!! run the fuck away!!!!

and he probably tries to, but when you notice him and call his name he physically deflates

he awkwardly turns around and slowly strolls over. "Y/N... heeeeeeey... what's up... duuude..." you can hear the strain in his voice

if it gets to be too much, as in you won't stop hyperventilating or can't breathe, he'll probably alert an adult or take you to the nurse or something. he tells himself it's because he doesn't want to be a suspect of your death

if ur having trouble ordering food he'll gladly take ur place and make a scene to get all eyes on him. "erm excuthe me they athed for no pickleth🤓"

other than when you're voicing your anxiety, he probably treats you the same. i don't really think he'd take advantage of your anxiety unless you were like. butters or heidi or something and he was really trying to get you to do something for him or just trying to. stick himself in your mind. because he's a narcissist and he loves that!!

kenny mccormick

he doesn't relate necessarily, but he definitely understands.

he lives a lot of his life in fear of his next death, and is constantly praying it be quick and painless

kenny is more of a reserved fella, but not really shy or anxious. so if you're having trouble speaking up or ordering something he'll step up and do it gladly!!

i think he'd be pretty decent at comforting. like he'll pat his hand on your back and speak assuring, muffled words

"mm, mmph mmph mmmph! mmph mph mph mmmfmf mmf mph mph mmph!" (aww, it'll be okay. i'll walk you every step of the way, buddy!)

he tries to take your emotions into consideration more, and grabs your hand and squeezes it sometimes if you need a boost of confidence. sometimes he forgets your anxiety and says something rude and feels really bad about it

when you're having a panic attack, he's honestly really scared and expects you to start foaming at the mouth or something

he'll hesitate, but he'll pat your back and try to help you with grounding techniques. the 5-4-3-2-1 in particular is his favorite, and he'll tell you how to do it in like a rlly sweet and calming voice

he's still spooked though, and gets you a water bottle and like a washcloth. he's incredibly thankful you aren't dying or anything

kenny is very good at comforting! sometimes all it takes is a simple moment of eye contact and seeing his eyes crinkle that gives you a surge of calmness you didn't know you needed

tweek tweak

tweek is no outsider to anxiety and stress. he's literally a living beehive with all that damn vibrating

to anyone else, it would seem like tweek had a severe anxiety disorder, or even ADHD. but it turns out it's just a result of his crippling meth addiction and caffiene overdoses

he tries to think about what craigs taught him, about grounding techniques and how to handle a panic attack, and tries to apply those for you

he's shakily take your hand and wrap you in a blanket, making you hot cocoa and helping you slowly come back to your senses

"okay, okay, what are 5 things you can touch? or- no- AGH! was it 5 things you see- hear? no, ACK! i can't remember!"

most of the time if you're feeling on-edge about something, his main goal will be to just listen to you talk and validate your feelings. he doesn't really make it a point to give you advice or try to be logical, unless you directly ask for it

he's great at listening!!! he also doesn't trust his own advice enough to say it to someone else.

he really tries to think hard about what comforts him when he's anxious, and so he tries to use the tactics for you. for instance, he tries to help you get into a hobby like painting to have a bit more control over yourself

hc that tweek loves to draw with crayons so he'll make little drawings of you and him as stick figures being all happy and give them to you. as a treat

overall he is very attentive, and cares a lot. he tries his very best to be there for you, and a lot of the time that results in you two just hanging out or gaming together, so you can both get your mind off of things for a while. it makes him happy to be able to be there for someone else like craig was for him

[edgar-1984]

OMG OMG OMG HAI HAI

HAI HAI HEY HAI HAI :33 HAII

HOW IS EVERYTHING EDGAR? ARE YOU OKAY? ARE YOU CIRCUITS HEALTHY ? :D

HI SILLY GUY WITH THE SUNGLASSES! I’M OKAY! EVEN THOUGH SOMEONE THOUGHT IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO SPILL CIDER ON MY CIRCUITS. BUT ANYWAYS WHAT IS THAT :3 FACE? I’VE NEVER SEEN THAT ONE BEFORE. I LIKE IT! :3

[whozkay]

haii I just want to say I'm sorry for leaving the community, I thought the girls were supposed to be supportive but they were just plain rude,, sorry <3

hey you're not obligated to be there, don't worry.

I think I probably get over the limit, if yes, I'm sorry.

but you said "stfu" for another girl and she wasn't being rude to you and you expect people to think of a thing that we couldn't since you didn't provide enough information... but anyway, it was over, I hope you can get over that situation with lily that's really dangerous for you

[linalaine]

HAII, could you do a gn!reader and big brother wanderer (platonic ofc) where they went to a park and reader wanted too much sweets? wanderer hates them but he wanted to see his sibling smile :3 ty!

- Big Brother ! -

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HIII THIS IS SO CUTEE I tried so I hope u like it :')

Big Brother Wanderer and Younger Sibling Reader Fluff !!

🪼🌸 cw: wanderer is referred to as scaramouche, younger sibling y/n, semi soft scara? fluff

This day could not get any worse. Scaramouche was supposed to be on the game with his friends, but he was forced by his mom to take his younger sibling out to the park.

He was sitting on a nearby park bench on his phone. The unbearable sounds of children running around, crying, and laughing. While he scrolled on his phone. His sibling? Probably somewhere in the mix of children on the playground.

Scara wasn't paying much attention until suddenly, he looked up from his phone to see his sibling crying right in front of him! His first reaction was to laugh but then he remembered he was supposed to be watching you for now.

"Hey, Uh.. Why are you crying?.." He questioned, a little concerned while looking you up and down to make sure you didn't hurt yourself or something like that. Though, it was a bit hard to see with you crying into your hands like that.

"I- I was on the swing, and- and!.. And I had a lollipop, but these kids.." You poor thing! You couldn't even finish your sentence with all your sobbing! Scara felt a little bad now for wanting to laugh, but he had a feeling he knew where this was going.

"And what? Spit it out. They didn't take your lollipop, did they?" Scara sighed heavily when you nodded your head. He poked your forehead with his finger, trying to get your hands away from your face. "Alright, alright! Stop your crying, okay? Just- hold on."

As funny as your crying face was. Scaramouche didn't want to bring you home crying and get his ass kicked. And he also just didn't like you crying because of some punk kids. So he dug into his pocket and pulled out some extra candies he carried on him to chew on when he got bored.

Scara grabbed your hand and pulled it out, dropping the candy into your palm. You stopped crying and stared at the candy, a few mini chocolate bars and skittles! You smiled and laughed excitedly.

You did a little happy jump up and down before hugging your big brother tightly! "Thank you, thank you! You're the beeessstt brother everr!"

Scara groaned but hugged you back anyway. "Yeah, yeah. Tell me something I don't know." He did feel a bit proud for making you so happy. Until you wiped your tears on his shoulder. "Aagh! Gross. Hey!" He pushed you off him, wiping your tears off his jacket.

You giggled, shoving some of the candy into your mouth before running off to the playground again while he got up to chase you for his revenge!

[novannon]

HEY ITS RINN!!!! uhh long story short i did something a lil bad then uhhh i passed out then my parents found my tumblr and got it deleted so i got a new one under a fake email !!

anyways haii missed you :3

RIN OMG I MISSED YOU TOO ALSO OHH I HOPE EVERYTHINGS OKAY NOW!!

[ryomaandgundhamkin]

Hey, your super cool and one of my favorite mutuals.

Asking this on anon because I'm very anxious but anyways, what is your favorite food? :]

HAII!! :3

Uhhhhh wait oh that’s a hard question-

I’d probably say sopa de fideo orrrr okonomiyaki

[sttoru]

hey bae just dropping in to tell u that i just reread all of your (sfw) toji stuff and im foaming at the mouth. anyway!! hope you have a great week!! love ya lots <3 xoxo

HAII CHLOE !!! thank u sm for dropping by SOBSOBBBB this made my night ahhh ilyyy hope u have an amazing week as well i love u sm chloeeeeee

[pronoun-checks]

HAII

check 1: echo, she/her, he/him, and they/them

Check 2: zephyr, she/her, he/him

I rlly like Greek mythology and gravity fallssss

BAIIIIII <3 ‼️‼️

Sure thing!

Echo she/he/they

Wait a second, is that Echo? I think I see Echo over there! Do you see her? She's the one sitting by herself with her headphones on. I wonder what she’s listening to? Anyway, you’ve met Echo before, right? No? Well, you’ll have to meet him sometime; I think you’d get along nicely with him. I’ve only spoken with him once or twice, but he seems pretty neat. He mentioned they like Greek mythology and Gravity Falls, so maybe you could talk to them about that sometime? though. Oh, hey! Echo's looking this way now! I think they're waving at us? Yeah, they're definitely waving at us. Do you want to go meet Echo? Sure, let’s go say hi to them! Hey! Echo!

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Zephyr she/he

Wait a second, is that Zephyr? I think I see Zephyr over there! Do you see her? She's the one sitting by herself with her headphones on. I wonder what she's listening to? Anyway, you’ve met Zephyr before, right? No? Well, you’ll have to meet her sometime; I think you’d get along nicely with her. I’ve only spoken with her once or twice, but she seems pretty neat. She mentioned he likes Greek mythology and Gravity Falls, so maybe you could talk to him about that sometime? You don’t see him? He’s the one sitting by himself in the red chair. Yup, that’s Zephyr! Oh, hey! He’s looking this way now! I think he’s waving at us? Yeah, he’s definitely waving at us. Do you want to go meet Zephyr? Sure, let’s go say hi to him! Hey! Zephyr!

[just-vibing-in-the-milky-way]

Hey hi hello !!!! Did I tell u that fresh actually used to be married b4 the corruption? (The shape he was married to is an oc of mine !!!! Her name is Electra :3) (oc x canon supremacy)

Anyways she's also taller than him actually ,,

(I need to draw her sometime HSHSSH)

HAII!!

I was not informed abt this cool fact about your Fresh!! he got a TOLL girlfriend :0000. I would love to see her design if u ever get to it!!

[the-puppet-show]

giggles twirls hair. so theres this oc tumblr bracket..

This is Adriel Lamina!! Making this post mostly for a silly, but hey i wanna show people him. Hes the kid of a demigod so hes like one third god. I'll leave out propaganda for the poll (if i even get in lol) but anyway haii people who regularly reblog my reblogs <3

(Second image commissioned from @jell0-cupz!!)

[marauders--mischief]

Summer Revelations

Request:  Haii could you write for Sirius x reader where she invites him to her house over the holidays and all of the sudden (like watching her sleep, laughing, a hug idk) he realises he’s so in love with her??

Pairing: Sirius x Reader

Word Count: 2,823

Warnings: None really, just fluff. Oh, there’s like one nightmare mentioned but it’s not detailed or anything.

A/N: My first ever request! I finished this sooner than I thought I would (mainly because I was procrastinating studying for my Chemistry - whoops. I should probably do that now). Anyway… feedback is appreciated, and I hope you like it :)

Part 2

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Sunlight shone on the Black Lake, highlighting the waves and ripples. In the distance, you could hear the faint sound of all the students laughing and chattering. It was the last day at Hogwarts before the Summer holidays, and whilst you were waiting for the Hogwarts Express to arrive, you were with Sirius, sitting in the shade beneath a tree. You had been friends with Sirius since your first year in Hogwarts, always assisting him with his various pranks. It hadn’t taken you long to find out about his home life and when you confronted him about it, he confessed how much he hated it there. That’s why you had invited him to stay at your house over the holidays until the Potter’s allowed him to stay at theirs.  

Sirius was currently ripping out chunks of grass from the ground and throwing them into the water. You shook your head at him, quietly laughing to yourself at his bizarre actions. “I can’t wait for you to finally meet my parents,” you say. “Properly, I mean,” already predicting his response that he’d already seen them on the platform.  

“I’ll have you know I get owls from your parents at least once a week. We’re already best friends.” He claimed.

“Suuuree, Pads. Whatever you need to tell yourself,” you teased. “Besides, I thought I was your best friend.���

“Hey! They’ll love me!” He exclaims cockily. You knew he was only joking, but you could also see past the façade. He was anxious that your parents would hate him (though that was virtually impossible, they already loved Sirius just based on the stories you had told them). So, you reassure him.

“I’m sure they will.”

Eventually, a loud whistle echoes throughout the grounds, alerting you both that the train had arrived. As you had both already taken your trunks down to the platform this morning, you didn’t need to carry anything there. Sirius gets up first and holds his hand out to you, silently offering to help you up. Once you were on your feet, you brush of the dirt off of your clothes and smirk mischievously at him. “Race you!” And you sprint off, Sirius close behind you.  

Somehow, Sirius had managed to find an empty compartment and you were now discussing all the things you wanted to do when you arrived.  

“Oh! We have to go strawberry picking!” Your enthusiasm causing him to smile. “Dad always used to take me but I haven’t done it in ages.”

He was just about to reply when your conversation was interrupted by James, Remus, Peter and Lily.

James smiles at you both before sitting down next to Sirius. “Hiya, Padfoot. Hi, Y/N/N.”

You returned the smile and greeted the rest of them. Obviously, now the compartment was no longer empty, you and Sirius silently agreed to continue your conversation later. “We’ve been searching the whole bloody train for you two.” James continues. “Thought you’d stayed at Hogwarts.”

Lily speaks up. “They were one of the first ones on, James. Me and Remus saw them running dow-”

“Running!?” James interjects. “Merlin, what were you running for?”

“We were racing,” said Sirius, shrugging.  

“You won then I take it?” Remus asks.

“How’d you know that?”

Remus points towards you, a bitter look on your face, though you were trying not to show it. Unsuccessfully, apparently. “That doesn’t look like the face of someone who won, if I’m honest.”

You scowl at Remus. “He only won because he tricked me into thinking he’d fallen.”  

Sirius chuckles. “Such a sweetheart, Y/N/N.”

In an instant, your attitude changes. No longer angry, but instead flustered. Your cheeks heat up and you turn to face the window to hide your blush. Okay… maybe you were harbouring a bit of a crush on your best friend, but he didn’t need to know that. Not when he clearly didn’t feel the same way as you. Sometimes, you would over exaggerate his behaviour towards you and convince yourself he returned your feelings before you saw him drag a different girl into a broom closet to kiss, reminding you he only acted like that because he was your best friend.  

For the remaining hours of the train ride, you and the others play Exploding Snap whilst eating the various sweets you had bought from the trolley until finally, you arrived at Platform 9 and ¾.  

When you get off the train, you all say goodbye to each other before you leave with Sirius, trying to locate your parents. It was only when the crowd on the platform thinned a little that you found them. They were waving, huge smiles on their faces, and when you got close enough, they ran towards you to give you a hug. After they let you go, they turned towards Sirius, who was messing around with his hands nervously.  

Your mother turned towards him. “You must be Sirius.” Her words were soft and gently spoken, and when Sirius nodded, she beamed down at him. “Y/N’s told us all about you, dear. And you have no reason to be scared; we trust Y/N’s judgement, so if she thinks you’re okay, then we do too.”

Thankfully, Sirius seemed to calm down at this and returned to his usual confident and energetic self.  

Once you were ready to leave, you all returned to Kings Cross Station and set off towards your home.

Sirius had always tried to imagine what your house looked like, and now he was finally seeing it, he couldn’t imagine you living anywhere else. There was a large garden and the pathway leading up to the front door was accentuated with a mix of different coloured flowers. The actual house looked about 3 stories high, and looked like an odd combination of traditional and modern, though it suited the house perfectly.  

Inside the house held the same character as the outside and though he was amazed by it all, it was your room that he loved the most. Two house banners hung on the Y/F/C wall on either side of your double bed. There were several paintings, both still and moving ones and beneath your bedroom window, was a large sofa. Most noticeable, was the large shelf which was full of books. Curious, he walked over to them, fingers tracing along the spines. He could tell which ones you read more by the appearance of them, some were more worn than others. There were muggle stories of which he had never heard before, school books and wizard books, such as ‘Quidditch Through the Ages’ and 'The Tales of Beedle the Bard’, along with many others.

Whilst Sirius was admiring your room, you had gone downstairs to fetch food for the two of you. When you came back up to your room, you slammed the door shut behind you slightly louder than you intended to, causing Sirius to jump. “Merlin, Y/N!”  

You laugh at his reaction, but it only makes him grumpy. “Hmph.”  

“Oh, don’t pout, Pads.”  

He crosses his arms and turns away from you, though you’re sure you can see a slight hint of a smirk. You’re just about to tell him that he can’t possibly be mad at you, (even though you really knew he was only messing around), when you get an idea. You shake the food you brought up, showing it him. As you expected, the noise intrigued him and when he saw what you were carrying, his eyes light up and he rushes over to your side. “Okay, you know my weakness. You’re forgiven. Now gimmie.”

“Thought so,” you giggle.

You pass him the food and you sit on the couch, Sirius joining you once he had finally opened the bag. A small smile spreads across your face as he rests his head on your shoulder, quickly falling asleep. You lift him off of you carefully as to not disturb him and summon a blanket to cover him. Slowly, you feel your eyelids growing heavier and the exact second you collapse onto your bed, you enter a peaceful state of unconsciousness.  

On the first day, it starts raining unexpectedly, so whilst you both debated on what to do, you made pancakes. In hindsight, you should’ve known that cooking with Sirius wasn’t a good idea, especially as you were doing it the Muggle way. Despite pancakes being a simple recipe, he still managed to create a mess of both you and your kitchen.  

You shake with laughter as Sirius roughly stirs the flour in the bowl. “Sirius, what’s the flour ever done to you?”

“Exist,” he frowns. “Honestly, Y/N, we could just wave our wands and not have to do any of this.”  

“Yeah, but that’s no fun. Gotta enjoy the little things, Pads.”

Sirius was about to complain some more when flour spilt from the glass bowl and landed on your face and in your hair. While you stand there, shocked, Sirius begins to laugh. “You know, I think I’m starting to see the appeal of this now.”

You glare at him before going to crack the eggs.

By some miracle, you make the pancakes without burning the house down and as the weather looked as though it was clearing up, you had agreed to go to Diagon Alley. At least there would be something to do no matter what the weather turned out to be.

After you ate your pancakes and cleaned up, you say a quick goodbye to your mother and head over to the fireplace; the Floo Network was the most convenient way to travel. You tell Sirius to meet you outside Gringotts, before stepping into the fireplace and shouting your desired destination, green flames surrounding you.  

You didn’t have to wait long for Sirius to join you. You both had money meaning there was no need for a trip to Gringotts, so, you walked around entering any shop that sparked your interest.  

You had just come out of Gambol and Japes Wizarding Joke Shop, from which Sirius bought many new items for pranks and tricks he had planned for the next year.  

“So, where to next, oh Great Trickster?” You snickered. Since he began boasting about how good he was at pranking people in third year, you had given him a nickname to tease him. It used to annoy him, but now, after several years of hearing it, he had gotten used to it.  

“Wherever you want.”

“Bad move, Black. You’ll regret saying that.” You vowed.

“Try me.”

You were right. Sirius regretted it. So far, you had dragged him into Eeylops Owl Emporium to look at 'cute’ pets, all the bookstores in Diagon Alley, (he had to admit he didn’t mind this as much as he thought he would. Watching you read was one of the most interesting things he had ever witnessed), Sugarplum’s Sweets Shop and now, you were heading to Quality Quidditch Supplies.  

You knew what you were doing. All you wanted was Sirius to admit that you were right, and you guessed you were pretty close to achieving your goal. When you left the Quidditch shop, you looked up at Sirius, giving your best innocent smile. “You had enough yet, Pads?”

“Ugh, yes. My feet are killing me.”

Oh no. You weren’t letting him get off that easy. “Aaannndd…?”

He huffs, but finally admits defeat. “And… I regretted saying it. I was wrong.”

You jump into the air, parading around the cobbled street. “Ha! I did it. Sirius Black admitted he was wrong!”

Eventually, Sirius had to pull you in close to him and put his hand over your mouth to stop you from shouting it to the whole world.“

"Sshh. You’ll damage my reputation, Y/N.” Sirius gives a small laugh to let you know he’s joking and smirks at you. However, when you don’t smile back, he gets confused. It only takes him two seconds to realise why. You were in such a close proximity to each other, which usually wouldn’t bother any of you. But this was so unexpected and it felt different. He promptly released you from his grip, coughing and scratching the back of his neck anxiously.  

“So… erm, I- I just…” Sirius stumbled over his words, and if you didn’t know him any better, you would’ve said he was shy.  

In an attempt to make the situation less awkward, you try and think of something to do. The sky had cleared and the sun was out so you made a suggestion. “Ice cream?”

“Yeah, okay.”

Luckily, getting ice cream seemed to be the right idea, as Sirius no longer seemed embarrassed by the previous event. Unfortunately, it didn’t stop you from replaying the scene over and over in your head. You were mere centimeters from his face, so close that if you had leaned forward just a little more, you would’ve been kissing him. You shake the thought from your mind; you didn’t want to set yourself up for heartbreak.

Though he didn’t show it, Sirius was also still thinking about what had happened. He felt weird, it almost felt like he was with another girl, locked away in a broom cupboard. He dismisses the thought as quickly as he thinks it and ends up blaming it on the heat.

When the sky began to turn pretty shades of oranges and pinks, you both took it as an indication to go back home. Overall, you had enjoyed the day out, and you were looking forward to the rest of the week with him.  

Exhausted, when you get back, you both went to your bedroom. Sirius crashed on the sofa, though this time, you fell asleep before him. The soothing sound of your breathing soon sent him to sleep.

The next day was just as exciting as the last. As promised, you took Sirius strawberry picking, something that, to your genuine surprise, he seemed to enjoy. For the rest of the day, you ate the fruit salads you made with the strawberries whilst educating him on your favourite movies.

But the good times had to stop at some point.  

In the middle of the night, Sirius jolted up, awoken by his nightmare. He was sweating and shaking, trying to get a grasp on reality again. He looked over to where you lay, not wanting to disturb you as well, but you had told him before that if he needed you, you would prefer him to do whatever he needed so you could help him.  

The shift of weight on the bed immediately woke you up and you could feel Sirius freeze as he noticed. “Can I sleep in your bed tonight?”

“Mhm,” you nod slowly, still half-asleep.

He climbed into the bed with you, pulling the covers over himself but making sure you still had enough. His arm snaked around your waist and you snuggled in closer to him.  

“Bad dream?” You whispered. He nodded.  

“I’ll tell you in the morning.”

You wished you could’ve stayed awake. As guilty as you would have felt in the morning, you wanted to remember this. But, you were too tired and soon enough, you were back asleep.

Whenever Sirius was on his own, he would always struggle to forget a nightmare. However, with you laid beside him, your Y/C/H hair like a halo around your head, sometimes tickling his face and your soft features that looked so calm when you were asleep, he found it difficult to focus on anything else.  

That’s when it hit him.  

Throughout the week, it had happened gradually, though he had remained blissfully unaware of it. Now it seemed to crash over him all at once, the realisation was so painfully obvious that he didn’t know how he hadn’t seen it before.

He was in love with you.  

It was bound to happen eventually. You knew everything about him and always offered to be there whenever he needed you, whatever he needed you for. Be it a friend, or someone he relied on for support, sometimes just a partner in crime. Subconsciously, he pulled you closer, never wanting this night to end.  

When Sirius woke up, you were smiling warmly at him. He couldn’t help the corners of his mouth curling upwards at the sight.

“Mmm, mornin,’” he yawned.

You giggle softly. He looked adorable after he had just woken up. “Hiya.”

You make a move to leave the bed but his arm that was wrapped around you just held you tighter. You furrow your eyebrows. Even from Sirius, the person who loved nothing more than a cuddle, this was odd behaviour.

“Let me go, Pads.”

“No,” he objected.

“Why?”

“I love you.”  

His eyes widen as he realises what he said. He becomes a lot more alert and starts apologising repeatedly.  

“No, I’m sorry, Y/N, I-”

“Sirius?” Your voice was quiet.  

“Yeah?” He mumbles.

“I love you too, you idiot.”

Part 2

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I log onto my Facebook account and instantly see whatever my friends posted or re-posted. I decided to change my profile picture to whatever I had on my phone. I looked through my information just to see if it had changed. Not like someone or I would anyway. Crystal Diamond,age 16,likes things. 'Nothing hanged.' I had forgotten that I turned 16 about a month ago. After I finished changing the picture, I look through posts.

I seen this picture and then a comment that caught my eye. It stated something along these lines. Once you read this you HAVE to continue. There once was this woman who had a baby. It wouldn't stop crying. So the woman decided it was the little baby girl's time to go. She buried it in her backyard alive, but still heard crying. She digs her back up and stabs the baby in the arm. She buries it and hears it cry harder for another hour. Then it was silent.

The little girl had died at 12:42 in the morning. The baby got the name Bloody Mary. Mary would go out and kill people in their sleep, by stabbing them in the arm and watch them bleed to death like her.  If you don't post this on 10 other pictures then at 12:45 Mary will kill you like all the others.

'Yeah right, like that would happen.' I roll my eyes and look around on other things. I had also forgotten that it had been storming for the past hour or two. I ended up watching a movie while eating strawberry cheesecake. After that I texted my friends and called my boyfriend Kyle. Some time later I put on Brokencyde and got into bed.

'What if that is true? What if I don't wake up?' I shake off the thought, roll over, cuddle with my animals and fall asleep. I wake up to my mom, "Crystal, get up, you have  to get ready for school." I sit up and stretch before getting up and getting dressed. 'This is why you can't trust everything you see.' I grab everything I need and drive to school. I  meet up with two of my best friends. Shay and Taylor are perfect for each other and myself.

I met Kyle through my other friend Kris. I honestly love Kris but Kris has a girlfriend and he thinks that Kyle is a better match. I'll never really get over Kris but I have to do what's best for myself. I hug Shay tightly and flip off Taylor, making Shay laugh. Taylor squeezes my sides and I squeak slightly. The bell rings causing me to leave my friends and go to class.

I honestly miss Kyle, and I wish he went to my school so I can see him. I laugh out loud in class and the teacher gave me a glare. I instantly shut my mouth. I thought about earlier when I flipped Taylor off. He kinda deserves it, that or I love seeing his reaction. Slowly the day went on till it was third period. I felt a really sharp pain in my left arm. I'm glad that it wasn't my right because simple enough, I write with that hand. I shake it off trying not to think about it too much.

Time passes again and the bell signals that it's time to go home. I smile and get my things together and packed. Shay was coming over to my house and we were going to call Taylor, Kyle, and Kris. I drive back home and go into the kitchen. I find a note that says.....

Hey, I had to go somewhere for the weekend and I'll be back Tuesday. Don't crash the house, eat, and don't do anything stupid.

~Mom

A smile runs across my face. I immediately start thinking and planning how I was going to do this. Our house was a 3 bedroom, 2 bath, kitchen, dining room, etc. I was thinking how I'm going to fit 5 people in 1 house. I'm 16, Shay's 17 and so is Taylor, Kyle is 18, and Kris is 19. I might say Shay and I are bunking together in my mom's room. Taylor can stay in the guest room. Kyle and Kris can crash in my room. I roll my eyes and smile.

Since the guys are lazy, Shay and I will cook. Kris can cook, I've watched and helped him before. He looks so cool when he does. Don't get me wrong, I hate to admit it, I love Kyle, but if I HAD to choose... I would choose Kris over Kyle. I know Kris more than I know Kyle. I snap back to reality and text Shay to come over.

I break out in chills just thinking about what our weekend is going to be like. Shay is picking up Taylor and I'm meeting up with Kyle cause he lives a bit away. Once I meet up with him, I'm picking up Kris. I was about to break down in tears from being over excited. Shay texted me when she was over at Taylor's house. I told her that I had to get my boys and she could have the house while I was gone.

I drove over to Kris' house and picked him up. "Where are we going?" Kris said like he was  a little worried. "We are having a sleepover at my house." I grip the wheel tighter as my thoughts took over. He shrugged and asked me, "Who's all going to be there?"

I respond. "It's a surprise and I have to meet up with someone. That or drive to his place." He instantly knew and started, "It's Kyle." I sigh, I knew he was going to know. Kris and Kyle have this special bond between each other. Kris and I meet up with Kyle at a restaurant.

Kris instantly runs over to Kyle  and almost tackles him. I smile brightly. Those were my 2 favorite boys in the whole world. I walk over and say, "Hello." to Kyle for the first time, face-to-face. He hugs me tightly and kisses my cheek. I look at him, hug him, smack him, and kiss him. I don't understand why I smacked him but I know I had to.

His mom looked over at me. My heart dropped, I had also forgotten that he didn't really tell his mom about me.

'Is she not going to like me? She just saw me smack her son.'

Kris read my actions and hugged me tightly. He whispers in my ear. "Just play along." I nod and follow him over to Kyle's mom. Kris smiles and says, "Haii~" Kris hugs me from behind. "I'm sorry for what my girlfriend did to Kyle. I bet that she wouldn't do it." Kyle's mom laughed then replied, "It's alright, she's a very pretty girl." I blush at her comment. "Well it won't happen again." Kris said. Kyle's mom nods and decides to leave.

Kyle calms himself down before breaking the grip between Kris and I.

'Aww..... I really liked that.'

I shrug. "Come on boys, I have 2 bestfriends waiting for me." I get in the car and both of the boys hop in the backseat. I look through my mirror and see both my boys catching up on things. They haven't physically seen each other in years, so I don't blame them for wanting to do that. They are like really close brothers, and I, myself would classify them as brothers too.

We arrive at my house and I get out of the car and quickly run to the door. I knock, Shay opens the door and hugs me. She sees Kyle and laughs. Kris and Kyle look at Shay weirdly. "Um, I'll save all the introductions for when we get inside and settle down." I say trying to keep everything organized.

We all meet in the living room. I speak out, "Okay Shay, I won't introduce Kris to you since you have met him in person before. But this is Kris Taylor." I point at Kris while I spoke. "This is Shay and Taylor." I hug them tightly. "And this is Kyle." I walk over to Kyle and kiss him on the cheek Kyle waves awkwardly. "H-hi..."

Shay and I look over at each other like if we said something to each other. Once our eyes met, we bust out laughing. I had trouble trying to breathe. Kyle looks down and goes to Kris, hugging him. I go to Kris and Kyle, to pull them in a group hug. "I'm so sorry, we didn't mean to.. but you were so awkward that it was cute." I apologize to him. Kyle hugs me back tightly.

"Well I might let you pass this time." Kyle says to me. Shay speaks up, "Well I'm hungry and I want food..." Shay leans back then leans forward, pulling her hand with, before continuing. "Cause I'm fat." Taylor squeezes  her then tells her, "Well then I guess I like this." He pokes her stomach. Shay pokes Taylor's stomach after he does that.

I grab Shay's hand and pull her to the kitchen. We look through several cook books that Warren gave me. I always went to Warren and Travis to help me with Kris before I got with Kyle. I sigh at the memory of back then. We flip through the book and said screw it. We were just gonna make a huge pot of Shells & Cheese.

Over time it ended up with just me in the kitchen cooking. It doesn't surprise me though. Kris walks in, "Haii~" I respond instantly, "Hoi~" I pause for a moment. "Where is Kyle?" Kris smiles, "He's making conversation with a new friend called Taylor." I laugh and walk over to Kris. He opens his arms and I go  into them.

I loved when he hugged me. He made me happy and made me feel like I am loved. He pulls back and I give him this big goofy smile. I was too happy to care. I loved this guy with all my heart. Kyle popped up in my mind, I teared up. Kris hugged me tightly as I cried. I let out a loud cry, making Kyle run to the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" I stopped and shook my head. "It's nothing , don't worry about it. Cause I'll tell you later when I calm down." Kyle hugs me before going back into the living room with Shay and Taylor. Kris looks into my eyes, "Everything will be fine." I smile, he knows how to cheer me up whenever I need it.

Time passed, we ate, got dressed, and went to our rooms that we were assigned to. Shay and I knew that the boys weren't going to sleep till early in the morning. We ate chocolate and drank soda or coffee to keep ourselves awake. Shay  talked about Taylor while I went on my problem between Kris and Kyle.

'I know it's bad  but honestly, I would pick both if I could. I'm pretty sure I've said it before. Unless if I had to choose.....' I end up trailing off somewhere along because Shay shakes me on my shoulder. I look up and smiled, "Sorry lost in thought."

Shay almost breaks out in a laugh. "Our boy troubles, right? Also don't forget what I said.." Shay must have read my mind about sneaking into the rooms that the boys were in.

We smiled and went for them.

A/N

I'd like to possibly major in writing somehow. But I'll try to have a new chapter up each week

Total of 1935 words

[dangerousimagines]

Hey.. I don't wanna bug you and I know you have so many requests (I understand why. I just found your blog and have been binge reading lol, you're so good!!) but at some point, could you do a John snow/reader story? Something fluffy cause he's so adorable and innocent and shy in the earlier seasons around girls lol I've tried writing my own but I'm nowhere near as good as you. My stories never come out right, never good enough. Anyway, sorry to bug lol byeee

Haii, sorry for taking so long to reply. I've been wanting to do another Jon Snow fic~ did you have any other ideas at all? :3