#boo answers

[pocketc4ts]

Abaddon? As in the the figure from the Book of Revelation in the Bible?

The one described as the angel of the Abyss and the king of a plague of locusts released to torment those who don't have God's seal? Abaddon who is essentially a personification of destruction and death?

Mrrow.

[hithisisboo]

Any omegaverse nature wives(o!Shelby x a!Katherine) stuff? -🐺

So, my omegaverse stuff is normally kept for original works, but, you’ve peaked my imagination. So let’s see what I can come up with.

Shelby has claimed a room in Katherine’s castle. It’s become her little den away from home. Over the course of the relationship, she’s brought things from the Evermoore, linens and blankets, potions and brewing kits, books and papers. Amongst the suspicious mushrooms, she’s built her nest. Katherine finds it a tab bit unnerving, but it brings the omega comfort so Katherine toughens up if she wants a cuddle. Though, where’s the fog coming from?

Katherine prides herself on being an protector. But is conflicted on whether or not she should tell Shelby her secret identity. She doesn’t want to worry the omega. But she also wants to prove how worthy of an alpha she is.

Shelby knows, and has watched from her broom.

Katherine’s bed is a mess. Unlike Shelby’s nest, neat amongst a chaotic room, Katherine’s nest is a mess within a spotless room.

Katherine is constantly making new clothes. She can’t remember where she’s put dresses, or jumpers.

It’s because Shelby has been stealing them to fill her nest back in the Evermoore.

It gives Golden Retriever Alpha x Black Cat Omega.

Shelby is Katherine’s impulse control, handler. Katherine will go to charge in, and Shelby will often tell her it’s not a good idea. Shelby knows it’s not a good idea. 8/10 times Katherine will listen. The other two times, Shelby is patching up a bruised alpha, and her bruised alpha ego.

Shelby has her heats in private. She’ll bewitch her home to stop anyone from finding her. Katherine likes to have her ruts around Shelby. During pre-rut, Katherine is very snuggly cuddly. She knows Shelby doesn’t want kids yet, that they’re not ready for that step in a relationship, so during her rut she holds back, and is content with lounging together, falling asleep in Shelby’s lap while the witch studies.

Katherine and Joey once got into a physical fight. Shelby patched them both up and sent them on their way with no sympathy. They learnt the hard way that fighting each other, to show off their strength, does not impress her. They promptly forgot that when the fight arena opened, and had to relearn that lesson.

[elllisaaa]

Svt reaction to their s/o getting cute aggression on them

seventeen when their s/o gives them cuteness aggression

-> pairing : svt x gn!reader

-> word count : 1.6k

-> genre : fluff

-> reblogs and feedbacks are appreciated !

-> sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language.

-> author's note : this idea is soooo cute ! i had a lot of fun writing this ! hope you'll like it !

-> masterlist | svt masterlist

svt version | ateez version

CHOI SEUNGCHEOL

cause of the aggression : cheol pouting because you won't give him one of the cookies you made.

he starts to whine when you pepper his whole face with kisses.

but you're not dumb - you see the big smile stretching out his lips and his eyes filled with adoration as you peck his lips so many times he can't count.

he's just so comfy with his hair ruffled from his nap and his glasses sitting on his nose so prettily.

he doesn't stop you until you finally decide that you attacked him enough.

"stop being so cute choi seungcheol."

"if i get kisses, i won't."

YOON JEONGHAN

cause of the aggression : jeonghan looking fondly at you while you're rambling about your favorite song.

the faint smile on his lips and the dreamy look in his eyes is enough for you to grab his face in between your hands and aggressively kiss his whole face.

jeonghan is whining the whole time, threatening you to take his revenge if you don't let him go.

but truly, he wants you to stop only because his heart is about to burst from how loved you make him feel.

when you finally feel satisfied with the amount of kisses you left on his face, it's your chance to witness a flustered jeonghan - his cheeks slightly red but enough for you to notice it.

"you're blushing, baby."

"am not, you just left your lipstick all over me."

HONG JOSHUA

cause of the aggression : his smile. yes, that is enough of a reason for me.

you playfully bite his cheeks - not hard enough to leave a mark behind - loving the way they become even more adorable when he smiles.

joshua only giggles at your antics and lets you do whatever you want.

but let's not forget that he's a menace and you understand that he's planning something the second you see his devilish grin.

in return, he also bites your cheeks.

"why did you do that, josh ?"

"you're adorable too, you also deserve cuteness aggression."

MOON JUNHUI

cause of the aggression : him playing with your cat and calling him his son.

they look alike too much and both of them together are too cute to not react.

you kiss your cat first, inhaling his scent, then you do the same to your boyfriend.

jun doesn't really understand what's happening to him, but quickly, the feeling of your lips against the skin of his temples and cheeks relaxes him and he closes his eyes.

he only opens them when you finally stop and your proud smile makes him chuckle while he pulls you closer to him to hug you.

"what did we do to deserve all of that ?"

"you're both cute. and i love you. isn't that enough ?"

KWON SOONYOUNG

cause of the aggression : the way his whole face brightens up when you bring him a new tiger plushie.

you squish his cheeks in between your hands, cooing at him while he looks at you, completely lost.

you kiss his forehead too many times to count, and then you do the same to his lips.

but soon enough, soonyoung is smiling too much for you to go on with your assault.

he doesn't even try to play it off and is fully comfortable with showing you the blush you caused to spread from his cheeks to his ears.

"i should be the one doing that baby ! you're so cute for thinking about me and buying me this !"

"i always think about you soonie."

JEON WONWOO

cause of the aggression : your sleepy boyfriend waking up from his nap and looking at you from his spot on your chest.

you take a deep breath before looking back at him, hit by the same heavenly view of your half-asleep boyfriend.

your "aggression" is quite soft because you don't want to scare him but you still pepper his whole face with little kisses that make his heart melt.

a quiet "baby" falls from his lips when you kiss the tip of his nose three times in a row.

when you're finally done and satisfied, your eyes fall into wonwoo's awestruck gaze and you feel the need to attack him again.

"i just woke up, can't you wait two seconds ?"

"no. you're too adorable, i have to show my appreciation right now."

LEE JIHOON

cause of the aggression : his focused face while he's producing is undeniably adorable.

you look up at him from where you're sitting on his lap and decide that his neck will be your target.

you nuzzle your nose against the side of his neck aggressively before littering his skin with just as aggressive kisses.

jihoon interrogates you about what you're doing but you only kiss him harder and he simply decides to let you do your thing.

once you're satisfied, you look up at him again, and he pushes a strand of your hair behind your ear.

jihoon is shaking his head but you see the light smile stretching out his lips.

"you're crazy, you know that ?"

"i know. that's why you love me, though."

LEE SEOKMIN

cause of the aggression : seokmin coming home with a bouquet of your favorite flowers just because they made him think of you.

you put the bouquet down on the kitchen counter to not damage it before throwing yourself in his arms.

seokmin giggles and the way he smiles makes your heart flutter even more.

his hands go down to hold your waist as you repeatedly kiss his nose, then you do the same to his lips.

seokmin lets you do everything you want to him, but before you can withdraw after your last kiss, he prolongs the kiss.

"i really am the luckiest man on earth."

"what should i say, then ?"

KIM MINGYU

cause of the aggression : his puppy look when begging you to go out that same night.

you can never resist when he's looking at you like that, so you roll your eyes before starting your attack on him.

you start by covering his forehead with kisses, then his temples, his cheeks, his lips and finally his jaw.

mingyu starts whining as soon as your lips come in contact with his skin, his wide eyes looking at you with adoration nonetheless.

when you stop, he's pouting with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"you can't do that, baby ! my heart can't take this."

"well, stop being so cute. were going out if you want to, handsome. i can't refuse you anything when you're looking at me this way."

XU MINGHAO

cause of the aggression : him peacefully reading on a random saturday, all cozy on your couch.

you came from behind the couch, inhaling his scent as you buried your head in his hair.

minghao chuckled, but he let you nuzzle your head in his neck and kiss him all you wanted.

when you feel satisfied, you wrap your hands around his shoulders and he voluntarily leans his cheeks towards you, so you kiss him there too with a grin.

minghao is used to your impulsive thoughts but when you show your appreciation like that, it never fails to make his heart flutter.

"you made me lose track of my book."

"then re-read it to me, i love listening to your voice."

BOO SEUNGKWAN

cause of the aggression : the way he's so excited that you went with him to play badminton is making you fall in love all over again.

before the both of you can even start playing, you grab his hand to stop him and cut his face in your hands.

you pepper his whole face in kisses, but seungkwan is trying to playfully push you away.

it's only for form because his ears are slowly turning to a bright shade of red as he continues to sulk.

you place a last kiss on his nose before grabbing your racket and walking to the court, seungkwan following right behind you and trying to hide his grin.

"why did you do that ? we're in public, y/n !"

"oh, shut up, you loved it. and if you want me to stop, then you shouldn't be this adorable."

CHWE HANSOL

cause of the aggression : he's talking about his latest idea for a song and he's so adorable when he's passionate you just cannot help it.

you're currently laying on his chest in his bed, so all you have to do is to bury your head in his shirt.

then, you slowly start to kiss up his body, while hansol looks at you with wide and confused eyes.

your last kiss is on his lips and he still seems lost.

so you kiss him again, deeper, and he finally relaxes under your touch even if he doesn't understand why you feel the need to attack him like that.

but you're his beautiful partner, he's not going to complain at all, on the contrary.

"you're weird sometimes, y/n."

"you're weird too, that's why we're such a good match."

LEE CHAN

cause of the aggression : him preparing breakfast for the two of you because it's too cute to resist.

you walk in the kitchen, still rubbing the sleep from your eyes when you notice chan dancing around the kitchen while finishing up what he's been cooking.

he's literally the perfect man, you have to reward him by wrapping your hands around his waist from behind and leaving kisses and bites all over his shoulders.

and you're glad he doesn't wear a tee to sleep, it makes your access to his skin easier.

chan turns around as soon as you stop, and you easily notice the blush on his cheeks that you kiss too with a smile.

"good morning, baby."

"it is indeed a very good morning. i want that every day, please."

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[horangboosadan]

hello! i just wanted to say thank you for writing gn!reader i appreciate it so much :') makes me feel included in fics for once 🫶🏼 have a lovely day/night

im so happy it makes you feel included. being non-binary myself i wanted to write something for myself but said gender neutral so that, hopefully, anyone could see themselves in the scenario. thank you so much for reading! have a lovely day/night yourself!

[gleafer]

My favorite thing about Crowley about to bring the hurt juice with the chair, is it matches Aziraphale’s braining of Señior Marrón perfectly!

Yes. The statue was a self-portrait made by Mr. Brown in his community college sculpture class he teaches and yes, it’s peen pooped off a la The Goonies.

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Go. Laugh. Be joyful.

[camprell-art]

Baby boo cuddle pile?

consider this a continuation to this V

:)

[spoopdeedoop]

i keep reading c-ranboo as cran-boo. anyway he likes cranberries now >:)

cranberry is a relatively popular fan name for them if i recall correctly smiles

[emeritusemeritus]

I swear I feel like I’m bugging you with all these Fred ask 😂

But I’ve got another one. I love the idea of Hogwarts having a Halloween party but all the costumes are picked out by random draw of a hat.

Fred ends up matching costumes (couple costume type thing) with Slytherin reader.

Hi Anon! You could never ever bug me and I can only apologise how long this has taken me due to my hiatus. I hope you enjoy, it was such a good request and I absolutely loved writing this! 🖤 🎃

Warnings: swearing, so many puns it may be painful. All the Halloween puns. Reader has a crush on someone else. Enemies to friends to lovers? The name Tobias was naturally inspired by my love of toblerone fudge. Some sexual jokes and themes but no smut. Some additional OG characters for the plot. Actual plot today. Completely off season but I’m always feeling spooky. George Weasley banter. Slytherin!Reader. So many tropes. Not spell checked, there will be mistakes.

Word count: 5.3k

Song for writing: Ice Dance by Danny Elfman (from the Edward Scissorhands soundtrack) I imagined them dancing to this and everything seemed to fall into place.

Summary: Slytherin!Reader gets paired with Fred Weasley for the Hogwarts’ Halloween ‘Boo’ Ball costume contest, the last person on earth she wanted as a partner. Can these Enemies become lovers?

Major bonus points for anyone that knows where the title came from 🪦

Happy Haunts Materialise [Fred Weasley]

Fred Weasley.

Fred bloody Weasley.

Of all the people to match costumes with it had to be the most annoying boy in all of the school. You shudder at the very memory of discovering it was him that you had matched with.

"Silence!" Dumbledore's voice erupted from the teacher's table, echoing around the hall, abruptly ending the symphony of excited chatter. He held out his hand extended to Professor McGonagall who was approaching the front as Dumbledore takes his seat back at the table.

"This year's Halloween celebrations will be a slightly different affair to those some of you will have previously experienced. In honour of this being our centennial or 100th year celebration, we are throwing a costumed dance of which we are affectionately naming the Halloween Boo Ball."

Chatter and cheers erupt all around as the entire hall listens intently to the professor's speech. We pauses only for a moment before continuing.

"In an attempt to unify our school and encourage student collaboration, we have implemented a mandatory collaboration between students of all houses, categorised by year, where you will all have the opportunity to partner up depending on your chosen theme. The sorting hat has graciously agreed to allow each student to come up and blindly select a paper at random, on which will be noted their specific theme. Once your theme has been designated, you are to tap the paper once with your wands and the name of your chosen partner will appear. There will be no opportunity to trade your partner once the selection has been made."

A grumble fills the room that immediately falls to silence as Dumbledore begins to stand with a fierce look on his face conveying his annoyance at the chatter.

"The categories of which you are to adhere to are as follows," she says, reading from her notes from under her glasses. "Magical creatures, Figures from wizarding history, Classic Halloween themes, Magical Artifacts, and lastly, Quidditch through time."

A rather narrow selection you thought.

"Each pair will receive instructions in the following days, containing the rules and expectations that will be clearly outlined. It is important to remember that you are all representatives of this school and anyone acting not in accordance with the rules will be escorted back to their common rooms.

You sneak a gaze at Tobias up the table, hoping that you'd be partnered with him. It was a long shot based on what McGonagall said, but you could dream.

You'd been crushing on Tobias Fiennes for months now, ever since he'd helped you with your potions homework back in May. He'd been surprisingly sweet and patient with you, easy to talk to and non-judgemental, all the characteristics that were hard to find in most Slytherins. The conversation had been flirty, intimate at times but though he'd remained pleasant ever since, there had been little interaction as you'd hoped for and your attempts of being noticed by him had gone largely overlooked. This could be your chance for him to finally notice you and reciprocate the feelings you'd inadvertently developed.

"Now," McGonagoll continues, pulling your attention back to her. "If you would all like to approach the sorting hat in your year groups, in a dignified manner, you may begin your selections. First years, you may go first."

Fred bloody Weasley.

Your heart sunk upon reading the name that appeared on your parchment after tapping it once with your wand as instructed, the small segment of paper slowly revealing his name in beautiful calligraphy.

You'd locked eyes either him upon looking up after your discovery, seeing that he was already gazing at you from across the hall, a stupidly wide grin on his face which was ominous in itself. You averted your gaze and sighed loudly, unfazed whether he was watching or not and turned to search through the crowd for Tobias.

Your heart sunk even further when you spotted him smiling down at Loretta Cornhill, a pretty ravenclaw girl who he'd clearly been partnered with. Lucky bitch.

How was it fair that she got Tobias whilst you were stuck with the school's resident trouble maker, or at least one half of that title? Halloween would most certainly not be your favourite holiday that year, or any following if it reminded you of this debacle.

Though the Weasley twins were infamous at Hogwarts and often loud enough to be heard the other side of the castle, pinning them down was harder than domesticating a wild chupacabra. It was nearly impossible to schedule in a time that worked for both of you to discuss what you were going to do, as much as you didn't want to sit down with him at all. Between Quidditch, practices, homework, extracurriculars and his detentions, it was hard to find the time to get together.

"All costumes should avoid offensive, violent or objectionable content. Any attempt of mockery regarding imitation of teachers or students alike will not be tolerated.

All costumes should not promote discrimination nor hatred relating to race, religion or any other identity markers.

All costumes should be of an appropriate length and coverage with no sexually suggestive content.

Your creativity is encouraged and prize will be awarded to the couple showing the most creativity, cohesive planning and initiative.

Anyone acting not in accordance to these rules will be escorted out of the celebrations and disciplinary actions will be taken."

You'd read the page aloud, reacquainting yourself with the parameters of the brief. You'd managed to secure the divination classroom for an hour after classes had finished and you wouldn't waste a minute, hoping to be done and out of here as soon as possible. It was your second meeting with Fred, the first one being an unmitigated disaster. Fred, as before, seemed to have other plans and determined to drag out your sessions. He was fidgeting with everything in sight, seemingly not paying attention and doing everything in his power other than focusing on the task at hand. It should have been a simple task: go over the instructions, refer to the brief and choose something relating to your category. You'd take charge if you had to, you knew his family wasn't the most well off and you didn't care about fairness in that sense. But just as the time before, the only thing he'd bought to the table were silly jokes and unhelpful comments.

"I'm not going as a ghost this year, but you can still get under my sheets," he grinned, taking a seat beside you, a little close for comfort. You ignored his words, trying to think of options, though you were running a blank. Nothing seemed good enough for what you wanted, and the ones you did think about didn't exactly translate to a matching costume with Fred.

"If we can't decide on a costume tonight, I can just go as your boyfriend?"

"Can you please just work with me for once? No jokes, no fucking around. I need to look nice this time and I don't want any more stupid suggestions of owls and magical creatures when our assignment is Magical Artifacts!" The frustration was clear upon your face and in your voice. You were sick of Fred's silly jokes and him deflecting actual work. 

"Why is this so important to you?" He says, suddenly much more level headed than before. You're suddenly acutely aware of how close he's sat to you, your shoulders practically touching.

"I'm trying to get Tobias' attention. It's my last shot, but he'll never look at me," you say honestly, no longer caring about keeping your little secret. The very thought bothered you more than you'd care to admit and you couldn't even look at Fred for how pathetic you seemed.

"Then he's an idiot."

You look at Fred after hearing his quietly spoken words and he's looking directly back at you, a sincerity in his eyes that you'd hardly even seen before. You give him a thankful half-smile, your frown disappearing before your eyes drift away from his, butterflies suddenly fluttering in your stomach.

Much to your surprise, your meetings with Fred after that were actually enjoyable, so much so that you looked forward to them more than anything. After your little heart to heart, Fred had actually sat and worked out a plan with you on what you were going to do. What was supposed to be a quick task actually turned into a night of sneaking back to your common rooms after hours because you'd stayed there talking all night.

It was strange to admit but you'd seen Fred in a different light, his softness and sweetness coming through. A natural flit and a wit as sharp as a whip, he made you laugh constantly. Your blooming friendship didn't end the minute you walked out of the divination classroom, much to your surprise, but instead seemed to traverse all the usual inter-house issues. A glance and a smile across the great hall, notes thrown (usually at your head), jokes told in passing and the occasional arm thrown across your shoulder when he'd walk you to your next class. You found yourself seeking him out every time you stepped into the great hall or between classes, hoping to catch a glimpse of his vibrant hair amongst the crowds, or usually above them thanks to his height.

During your fourth meeting, a few weeks before the ball to finalise a few things, did you make the earth shattering realisation that you may have taken too much of a liking to Fred. It came after an off handed comment from him about dressing you in green, Slytherin colours to impress Tobias. You'd frowned, wandering who the hell he was talking about. It was then that you'd realised that it wasn't Tobias you were hoping to impress but instead the fire haired boy that had been grinning at you. You played it off well, pretending not to hear him the first time and then chuckled along with him when he's repeated his words. You barely slept that night, your brain overthinking everything.

Did Fred like you back? It was hard to tell. He was a natural jokester and flirt, his wicked grin and sparkling eyes hardly reserved just for you but he was affectionate and touchy, much more so than you'd noticed him be with others. Though your eyes sought him in the great hall multiple times a day, there was always a high chance that he was already looking your way. Did that mean he was trying to catch glimpses of you too?

"You know, I think we're actually going to win that prize," Fred says during your last meeting, the dress fitting if you will. You'd worked tirelessly on your costume, thoughts of it even intercepting your dreams now, much like something else in the room.

"Well of course we will, clearly the best pair," you say from behind a makeshift curtain as you hoist the rather large dress up over your body.

"How's George getting on with Averill Perregrine?"

"Bloody awful apparently, they've barely decided on anything yet," Fred says with a laugh, recounting his twin's struggles with a Hufflepuff girl in your year.

"But there's only a week to go!" You say with wide eyes, poking your head through the curtain, which Fred laughs at.

"I know, told him he'll be going as an enchanted black bin bag if they don't get a move on. Anyway, you ready?" He asks, gesturing with his head towards your dress.

"Uhh yeah, I may need a little help."

"Too many cauldron cakes?"

He swerved when you threw the nearest book at his head, laughing and commenting on your surprisingly good aim as you stepped out of the curtain.

You waited anxiously for him to say anything but he didn't, his eyes fixed upon your dress. You turned around, offering your bare back to him in the hopes that he would fix up your corset for you. After a few moments of blankness, he seemed to bounce back and with warm and shaky fingers that crept along the curve of your back, he eventually fastened your dress.

"What do you think?" You'd asked him nervously, suddenly acutely aware of the fact you were both alone in the empty classroom.

"I don't think I'm thinking right now," he'd said in a dazed fashion and when you called him out to stop joking, he'd fallen surprisingly silent with no regular comeback.

"So how's things going with the Weasley boy?" Zoe asked as you walked to your first class.

"Good, everything is pretty much sorted now," you say with a smile, thankful that there was very little left to do to finish your costumes.

"Oh tell the truth! It's been hell hasn't it? I don't know how you can work with him, he'd drive me insane! She laughed with a shake of her head but you didn't reciprocate. Only weeks ago you'd have agreed and laughed along but now you felt purely defensive of her words. Much to your constant surprise, Fred had been an amazing partner. He didn't always focus and jokes sprouted from him more often than a clock ticked but he was kind and surprisingly efficient in his work.

"Ladies," you heard a male voice say from beside you as you walked through the courtyard. You turned to see Tobias jogging to catch up with you.

"Ready for the Halloween bash tomorrow night?"

Zoe melts a little at his proximity, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and giggling girlishly. You however, felt no flutters or nervousness for the first time around him, noticing how little he affected you in general. Instead you noticed how spotty his face was, had it always been like this? He had little straggles of hair erupting from his chin and a single black hair protruding from the top of his nose. Fred didn't have that, his face was perfectly smooth except for the freckles dotted around his cheeks and over his nose, though not perfectly symmetrical as you'd found he had more freckles in his left side. You cringed as Zoe tried to get her words out around him, talking excitedly about the ball as her words jumbled and overlapped. You zoned out for just a moment, long enough for your eyes to wander across the courtyard until you spotted what you'd hoped to see. Fred. He was already looking in your direction but his piercing eyes weren't fixed on you but rather looking directly past you. He was frowning, brows pulled together and his eyes were squinting at whoever he was looking at, clearly displeased. You turned away, focusing your attention back onto Tobias and Zoe, only to tell them to excuse you.

You walked over to Fred and George who were sat at one of the benches, their briefcase open like a market stall for passers by to peruse.

"You're gonna have to do better than that, buskers usually sing or something for their money," you say cheekily, gesturing to the open briefcase in front of them. George mockingly glared at you before smiling whilst Fred beamed up at you, apparently having dropped his mood. You squealed as two strong arms suddenly pulled you down, landing on Fred's lap.

"No spaces left sorry," he shrugs, clearly not sorry.

"Could have just moved the briefcase," you mumble, fighting off the blush that was threatening to spill over your cheeks at being sat in Fred's lap.

"Sacrilege!"

"Blasphemy!" George added.

You shook your head, smiling to yourself as you peered into the briefcase to see what they had left, seeing an array of coins in the little pouch and very few products left except for a few skiving snack box bits.

"You've hardly got anything left! Everything's sold already? That's amazing!" You beam, so happy that their inventions were selling so well.

"Well you see, if a pretty little Slytherin didn't occupy most of my evenings, not to mention my dreams, I'd have time to restock."

"Shove off Weasley," you bit back, nudging him in the gut with your elbow, even though your smile showed your lack of actual annoyance.

"Won't your boyfriend be jealous you're sat on another bloke's lap?" George asks you, raising his eyebrow, a nod of his head in the direction you came. Tobias.

"Shove off other Weasley," you snark, trying to hide your true (recently discovered) feelings on the matter. "Not like I had a choice, this big brute came and swiped me out of thin air."

"Knocked you off your feet more like," Fred corrects with a smug look.

"I'm gonna be late for class," you say with a roll of your eyes whilst trying to stand, only to be firmly locked into place by Fred's arms.

"Ah, you'll have to pay a token to pass I'm afraid."

"Oh yeah and what would that be?"

He comically puckers his lips for a kiss and you scoff whilst George laughs. You nudge him again, harder this time and he sputters whilst you climb off him, reaching into your pocket to pull out a galleon before chucking it into their briefcase.

"Next time I expect a song."

The Great Hall looked absolutely mesmerising for the Halloween Boo Ball. The whole room had an eerie atmosphere illuminated only by candlelight and hundreds of glowing Jack O'Lanterns that levitated just below the ceiling. The magical ceiling had been enchanted to look like a dark forest, an endless abyss with ominous blue hues and eerie branches that swayed and furled and bats flying intermittently throughout the scene. The long tables had been moved aside now placed against the walls and replaced by a dance floor, the house tables covered in black tablecloths and decorated with more candles and large cauldrons overflowing with treats. From toffee apples to cauldron cakes and giant lollipops there were sweet treats everywhere. In the centre of the raised platform usually reserved for the teachers table sat a giant glass pumpkin filled to the brim with orange coloured punch that bubbled with effervescence, a giant ladle enchanted to stir and pour as students approached with empty goblets.

The large room smelled of fragrant pumpkin spice mixed with a sweet marshmallow-like scent. It was addictive, the perfect scent of Halloween memories that evoked warmth and coziness with a spooky undertone.

There was music pouring out but it was indecipherable where it was coming from exactly. Instrumental and somewhat eerily beautiful with a choral line behind it, as magical and ethereal as the room looked.

"Hey boo-tiful."

You twirled around towards the voice that had interrupted your wonder-filled gaze. Fred.

"It's scary how good you look tonight," he smirks, eyes sparkling both naturally and from the twinkling of the candle light around you. His red hair was glowing like a fire; bathed in the warm light, looking even more vibrant than usual.

"How long have you been working on that one?" You snark, smiling up at him. He simply winks, his eyes roaming your figure shamelessly just as you do the same to him.

"You look incredible," he says somewhat breathlessly, his cheeks heating up just a little.

"You too weasley," you smile, "you look practically eerie-sistable."

His laugh seems to echo through the hall, your own smile beaming at him as he laughs at your awful joke. You smile at each other, simply enjoying the moment. He really does look incredible, the intricate robes fitting like a glove and complimenting his hair so wonderfully. You're amazed that you actually pulled it off, your hard work clearly paying off.

You spot George in the distance with Averill, looking as miserable as sin in his black robes with a giant bat affixed to his hair. You nudge Fred, gesturing for him to look as well and he laughs both at his brother's obvious misery and awful costume.

"We've smoked the lot of them, first place for us baby."

Baby. That was new.

"Don't look now, your boyfriend's just arrived," he teases. You can't help but follow his line of sight, watching Tobias and Loretta arriving together arm in arm. They look great together, clearly very happy and in matching costumes that you can tell are crafted to look like two Phoenixes entwined. It's like the final nail in the coffin for wavering your feelings, seeing how happy they looked together. The surprising thing was that you felt nothing, no sadness and no jealously, you were genuinely happy for them.

"Eh, let her have him," you said with a shrug, turning back to Fred. His eyebrows shoot up, disappearing past his hairline in surprise, his eyes suddenly sparkling with an emotion you could hardly place.

"Thought you were mad on him?" He asks, his eyes fixed on yours. You shrug again, adjusting your dress slightly at the sudden intensity of his gaze.

"Guess I moved on," you say absently, the weight of your words not going unnoticed. "Plus, kind of a hard to fancy a boy dressed as a giant bird."

Fred snorts and throws his arm around your shoulder, more brazen than ever.

"Well luckily for you, I'll be your date for the night. Which reminds me... Trick or treat."

"What?" You ask with a frown.

"Save the candy, the sweetest treat would be a kiss," he grins, wiggling his eyebrows. You groan at another terrible line, shoving your face into his tone covered chest but find yourself chuckling regardless.

You can feel the movement of his chest as he laughs, briefly holding you tighter to him. 

"Well I don't know what the trick is but you look a treat," he grins goofily again once you re-emerge from his robes.

"Are you done Weasley?" You ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Never," he grins. "Come on gourd-geous." He takes you by the hand towards the giant pumpkin punch bowl and reaches for two empty goblets from the table, waiting for the ladle to fill the glasses before handing one to you. It's sweet pumpkin juice, tasty and perfect.

You look around at the scene before you, seeing the array of costumes and bodies you had begun to dance as the music picked up. You could see Zoe in the middle of the dance floor with her date and a few of your other friends who seemed to display the full spectrum of enjoyment with some looking utterly miserable whilst others looked like they were having a night they would never forget. You had to admit that the inter-house bonding had been an interesting test, to see so many people mixing that would never have thought to talk to each other beyond sharing class notes. You spotted Tobias and Loretta huddled together in the far corner, both sipping from the same goblet and clearly flirting, though it didn't bother you in the slightest. You caught sight of George once again, stumbling around on the dance floor looking like he'd been forced to be there, trying desperately to hold on to the flapping bat on his head that kept obstructing his view and causing him to stumble.

"Well you know," Fred says from beside you, making you jump slightly at the sudden noise. "That skeleton over there wanted to ask for your hand to dance, but he didn't have the guts, so I'm asking instead," he beams as he holds out his hand for you to take. You laugh at the awful joke, throwing your head back at how funny you'd found it and placed your hand in his expectantly.

You didn't know how long you were both on the dance floor, twirling and spinning through the songs and bouncing around like idiots when something really upbeat came on. You'd danced with your friends and giggled throughout it all. You'd even stolen George for a dance, laughing so hard that you'd had to bend at the waist thanks to the god awful bat on his head that seemed intent on suffocating or at least blinding him by the end of the night. Fred had stolen you back in style, wanting to keep you close at all times, swooping in and lighting you high up in the air as he spun around, making you squeal in delight.

A slow song followed and your eyes closed when Fred's hand wrapped around your waist, the sheer size of his large hands covering most of your waist to your hip. It was incredibly intimate, a sudden shift in atmosphere as most of the pairs decided against slow dancing together.

"You really do look incredible, no jokes this time," he says as you move in perfect synchronisation, your arms around his neck as his circle your waist, swaying gently to the music. You look up at him and give him a little shy smile, suddenly feeling the weight of your feelings and unspoken words. You'd been cowardly with Tobias, never having told him your feelings and you were thankful for that now. But you wouldn't repeat that with Fred.

"Fred," you begin to say, trying to gather up the courage to tell him how you feel but he cuts you off.

"I know, I'm just a Weasley and you're well- you, but I'd never be able to live with myself if I let you slip away at the end of the night without telling you how I feel. And since bird boy is out of the picture, perhaps there's hope for me."

It's strange seeing Fred shy, his full bottom lip being pulled in by his teeth, a pink blush spreading across his cheeks.

"Bird boy is most definitely out of the picture," you say, laughing again at the way you'd seen him dancing earlier, as if the giant feathers weren't enough of a turn off. "And I may have a confession."

"Go on," he says sounding somewhat nervous. You can hardly keep the smile off your face as you look at him, knowing what you were about to say.

"I finished the costumes two weeks ago, the last two fittings were just so I could spent more time with you."

His face is a picture and you wish more than anything that you could capture his expression in that moment.

"You little trickster!" He says whilst laughing, grabbing hold of your waist and pulling you even tighter to him, pausing the dancing completely. You giggle, attempting surrender but it's pointless.

"I knew your dress didn't look any different! And believe me, I'd memorised every inch of it."

"Idiot," you say, giving him a nudge with your elbow where you could reach. You bite your lip, unsure of how to go on, knowing that it was now or never.

"It's you Fred, I realised ages ago that my feeling for Tobias had gone and I knew it was because I'd fallen for you."

There's a brief silence that falls between you both as you simply stare at each other, your words repeating over and over in your mind. Though it lasts only a few seconds, it seems to drag on for ages, your anxiety increasing as you hope your words land as intended. Fred seems to snap out of his daze and his eyes begin wandering over your face before landing on your lips. It's like time stands still as he begins to lean down, your heart pounding as you raise your head, trying to meet in the middle.

His lips press gently against yours and you're certain that fireworks are erupting somewhere but everything else is drowned out. His lips are softer than you'd even imagined and you're weak to resist as you kiss him back with a growing intensity. He tastes like pumpkin juice and Fred, a delicious mix you hoped you'd be able to savour. His touch on your waist seems to tingle through the fabric of your dress and you're suddenly hyper aware of your hands on his shoulders. It's short but perfect as you both pull away slightly breathless, knowing that the teachers would be on to you if you lingered any longer.

The smile he flashes you as his eyes open will be forged into your memory forever, the adoration and the sweetness so plain to see. You'd bared your soul to him and he'd given you a soft place to land.

"Want to grab a drink?"

"Need to cool off Weasley?" You raise your eyebrow, goading him with a smirk. Now it was your turn to tease him. He clears his throat and sends you a warning glare before taking your hand in his and leading you over to the unoccupied corner, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he goes to fetch some drinks. You take a moment to compose yourself, feeling on top of the world in that moment. Had you really just been kissed by Fred Weasley? Your body hummed with the thought, your lips still tingling from his kiss. He returned with the drinks after only a few moments but instead of handing yours directly to you, he held it above your head out of reach.

"Ah, going to need a token again I'm afraid," he teases, calling back to your moment yesterday.

"Sorry I'm all out of galleons, gave my last one to two tramps yesterday." You can hardly get your words out from laughing so much, seeing that he was struggling not to laugh along with you, feigning outrage at your words.

"How about this?" You say, shifting closer to him and placing your hands on his chest as your body slides against his. Feeling emboldened, you lean in and capture his lips, kissing him feverishly as he scrambles to kiss back whilst still holding the two glasses above his head. You can tell he's annoyed at not being able to reach out and touch you but he's gotten himself in this predicament.

"Is that some candy in your pocket or are you happy to see me?" You turn your head to the side and smile seductively up at him, watching the way his eyes widen and his lips part at your words.

"Now who's playing games," he smirks, handing you your drink as he recovers, raising the goblet to his lips.

"I forgot my broom, can I ride you instead?"

He spits out his punch, thankfully spraying it in another direction from where you stand. He's coughing and spluttering but all you can do is laugh harder. You can hardly breathe for laughing so hard, enjoying out-joking the unsuspecting prankster.

"Oh you're trouble," he says, placing down his wasted goblet behind you as he leans over and whispers in your ear so only you could hear.

"I don't know... Will you let me Slyther-in?"

"Now I know you've been working on that one!" You say with an accusatory finger pointing at his chest. He laughs and nods, reaching out for you again.

As the night draws on, you realise that this might be the best night of your life. Who would have thought that the secret to all of this would have been Fred bloody Weasley.

Dumbledore takes to the podium to announce the Hogwarts ghosts yearly show in honour of St Nicholas' deathday celebration and you share a look with Fred which he mirrors.

"Do you want to slip away?" He asks, reaching to okay with the sash on your dress.

"Anything to avoid nearly headless nick's monologues."

"Or the bloody baron's rendition of 'ode to Helena."

"Lead the way weasley," you say without hesitation, wanting nothing more than to be alone with Fred.

"Wait! We'll miss the contest!" you say suddenly as he leads you out the main doors.

"Don't care, already got my prize."

[ask-playtimeco]

To Stella Greyber,

Has there ever been a time that a child said a curse word? Or just said it without realizing it was even a bad word?

[boo-hoo-hooligan]

Reallly random question but do you think he is a city or country person? ignore grey dude ^^'

hmmm city person, because of the suit and the whole vibe. but i feel like he'd have family in the country.

[hithisisboo]

I mean its more like Joey and Shelby fighting over Katherine- but yeah, if they were in the omegavers, Katherine would be an alpha. No questions

-🐺

I’ve just realised I got Shelby and Katherine mixed around. But, no, I stand by it. If this was omegaverse, I feel like once Shelby and Katherine started courting, Katherine would be all puffy and protective. And over the course of the fight for Katherine, Joey would’ve found some attraction towards Shelby, missing the rivalry he had with Shelby, which would turn towards Katherine as he navigates his feelings.

[elllisaaa]

can u do bf seungkwan thoughts please <33

BF!SEUNGKWAN who's both your partner but also your best friend.

one of his favourite things about you is that he can ramble to you without feeling you being uninterested because he knows you listen closely to every one of his words. everytime seungkwan needs to vent about a situation with someone or at work, he knows he can just yap for hours to you. and he likes it when you do the same, likes it even more when you're going on and on about a topic you like. i'm actually convinced that seungkwan keeps a list of all the things you like and dislike in his phone. on the same line, there's obviously gossiping sessions every week for the two of you - you settle with a hot drink on the couch and update each other on every ongoing drama or random thing that happened to you. that leads to seungkwan knowing every little annoying or funny person in your life, and even the names of your exes. he's the type to fake gag every time they are mentioned, but it's okay because you do the same with him. it's actually endearing how you can tease each other by making references to the things you gossip about and that only you and him understand.

"i have so many things to tell you when I get home tonight baby ! you're not gonna believe it."

seungkwan loves to spend some quality time with you. he's really busy because of his job, but every free moment he has, he spends it with you. even if it's just you coming to see him practice when you have time, or him sitting by your side while you're getting some work done, he's just happy to have your presence by his side, to feel that you're here with him. one of your rituals together is doing each other's skincare and hair. it's so relaxing to have your fingers applying creams and serum on his skin after a good shower, while you softly tell him about your day. and seungkwan does the same for you whenever you're tired, brushing your hair for you or braiding them when you don't have the energy either. another activity you love to do together is go shopping, be that for clothes, decorations items for your apartment, shoes and so on, you always have a good time and it allows him to offer some things to you. it's also an occasion to take cute pictures of the both of you on any mirror you cross, his gallery filled with these photos that he spends all his time looking at when he's away.

"i keep staring at your pretty face on my phone, i can't wait to come back to you."

another one of his love languages is physical touch. every night is worth cuddling, every time you snuggle on the couch together is worth wrapping his arms around you and pulling you on his lap, every time you cook is a chance to back hug you and kiss your shoulders. in conclusion, there's a bunch of cuddles all the time, not that you complain of course. also, seungkwan often gives you random kisses throughout the day - on your cheeks, your lips, your temples or your nose, he likes to see your cute smile every time he surprises you with another loving peck. whenever you praise him, he feels like his heart is going to burst out of his chest from too much adoration, his cheeks growing red. he scolds you and asks you to stop only because he's shy and you both know it. seungkwan love for you is obvious to anybody, and that shows through the way he always finds a way to mention you in every conversation, even when you are not there. everytime he repeats a fact that you taught him, he just has to let everyone know who told him that.

"yeah, actually y/n told me that last week, she's so smart."

BF!SEUNGKWAN who is literally obsessed with your body and the way you react to his touch, wanting nothing more than to please you.

seungkwan needs to give you everything you want, you just have to ask for it. be that his fingers, his mouth, or his cock, he's ready to give them all to you. he literally worships your body every chance he gets, every time you wear something a little revealing or tighter, seungkwan loses his mind. he wants to touch you all the time, to have his hands on you all the time. he often overstimulates you unknowingly, driving you insane just because he cannot get enough of the way you look and react when you cum. your moans turns him on a lot too, he's drinking every little sound you make. sex with seungkwan is very passionate and intimate - as much contact as possible between your body and his, lots of kisses and marks all over both your skins. he's often holding your hands too - when he's fucking you lazily, when he's eating you out and even when you're going down on your knees to suck him off. seungkwan wants you to know that he loves you and cares for you throughout the whole thing.

"your body's so fucking beautiful baby, i can't get enough of you."

in fact, he loves your body so much that he needs to take more spicy pictures of you with him when he's away, or he's getting withdrawal. seungkwan has a private folder in his phone filled with videos and photos of you or the two of you to help him get off when you're not there. there's videos of you sucking him off, touching him, riding him, unraveling while he's eating you out. there's pics of you in lingerie, touching yourself, completely bare in your mirror, wearing tight clothes that makes him hard just thinking about it. he also loves to take polaroid pictures in these moments. he has to hide them very well to be sure that no one except the two of you will ever see them, but it turns him on even more to have a material object reminding him of how good you feel around him. seungkwan can be a tease sometimes, so he will put these polaroïds in your bag sometimes or around the house for you to find them at such random moments, wanting nothing more than getting you turned on enough so that it would lead to the bedroom. also, he will lose his mind if you surprise him with new polaroids of you before he goes away, slipping them in his suitcase and he doesn't notice until he unpacks at the hotel.

"you're crazy, one of the guys could have seen this !" - "does this mean you don't like them ?" - "don't start, you know i'm gonna jerk off to your gorgeous body later."

again, intimacy is really important for seungkwan whenever the two of you are having a moment. and the highest form of intimacy in his eyes is when you let him cum inside of you. sure, he likes to just pull out and watch his release cover your pretty body. sure, he liked it when you deepthroat him and make him shoot his load down in your mouth. he loves it all. but he feels even better, even closer to you when you let him cum inside of your pussy. having your legs and arms wrapped around him, your moans falling directly in his ears, his hands holding your waist, and your walls milking him dry is definitely the best feeling ever. seungkwan insisted on keeping up with the condoms for a long time - he doesn't want to be a father just yet, he wanted to be sure that you were doing okay with your contraception. but the day he sank into you raw, his world was changed and he never wanted to come back in time. it felt like heaven every time, and he came embarrassingly fast the first time, even today, he's still not used to feeling your wet cunt without any barriers.

"s-shit… you feel so good, i'm not gonna last."

[hyunpic]

his smirk when they asked about his alcohol tolerance shsjdbdbxb

[camprell-art]

Does your king boo (purple) ever sound like the king boo in the games?

Yes! Sometimes when he laughs and sometimes when he's really pissed. He also has an extremely ugly laugh that sounds a lot like how he sounded in the first game which is the superior voice in my opinion. I'll give the fun headcanon that he does make an "okayer" voice just so he doesn't sound like the monster under your bed all the time, and that would explain why he loses the nice voice when he's angry. uwu

[hellsite-hall-of-fame]

aaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhh

this one wasn’t from me, but I relate. thank.

[nerdycheol]

congratulations on your milestone!!

for your event, can I request Seungkwan (happy birthday baby!) with this prompt "Don’t be shy. You can tell me what you’ve been thinking."

it can be sfw or nsfw. Have fun!!

Thank you for this ask, I had so much fun writing it, especially because it’s such a special day for him🧡. Here is your request-

pairing: boo seungkwan x gn! reader

wc: 524 words

Seungkwan frowned as he glanced at the clock for the fifth time that morning. It was already 8 AM, and you hadn't said a word about his birthday.

“Babe,” he called out, his voice a little hesitant as you hummed from the kitchen, clearly preoccupied. “Did you check the date today?”

“Hmm? Oh, yeah. January 16th, right?” you replied casually, not even sparing him a glance as you poured your coffee.

Seungkwan’s frown deepened. That’s it? “And... nothing comes to mind?” he pressed, hopeful.

You paused, furrowing your brows like you were trying to remember something, before shaking your head. “Nope, why? Did we have plans today?”

He opened his mouth to reply, but the disappointment was too heavy. With a dramatic sigh, he grabbed his bag and muttered, “Never mind. I’ll see you tonight.”

The pout on his face as he closed the door behind him tugged at your heart, but you couldn’t help the small smile that spread across your face.

//

By the time Seungkwan returned home that evening, his earlier disappointment had solidified into quiet acceptance. He stepped inside, toeing off his shoes when—

“Surprise!” you called out, emerging from behind a table adorned with balloons, a cake, and fairy lights illuminating the room.

His jaw dropped. “You… remembered?”

“Of course I did!” you grinned, walking up to him with the cake in your hands. “How could I forget such an important day? It’s the day the universe decided to create you… just so you could meet me.”

Seungkwan blinked, his pout melting into a soft laugh as he took the cake from your hands and placed it on the table. “You’re unbelievable.”

“Make a wish,” you prompted, holding his hand as he leaned over to blow out the candles.

“Done,” he said softly, pulling you into a hug, his arms wrapping securely around your waist. “Thank you, baby. This means so much to me.”

You smiled into his chest before pulling back. “Wait, I’m not done yet.”

His eyes widened as you disappeared into the bedroom, returning moments later with a small, carefully wrapped box. “Here, Happy birthday baby!!” you said, handing it to him.

Seungkwan unwrapped it quickly, revealing a sleek silver bracelet with tiny engraved charms: a microphone for his passion for singing, a small tangerine for the time you spent picking them together on a sunny weekend, a plane to represent your first trip to jeju as a couple, and a heart with your initials entwined. Each charm told a story, a little piece of your journey together, making it a tangible reminder of the love and memories you shared.

“Do you like it?” you asked, watching as his fingers traced the charms.

“Like it? I love it,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “This is the most thoughtful gift ever.”

You leaned up, cupping his face in your hands as you pressed a soft kiss to his lips. He smiled against your mouth, deepening the kiss just a little before pulling back.

“Best birthday ever,” he murmured, resting his forehead against yours.

“You’re welcome,” you whispered, grinning. “Now let’s eat that cake before you cry.”