#buti love fluff and this is cute so

[poedamern]

Mena is always caught staring at the reader and the casts notice. They tease Mena about it and mena gets annoyed so he asks the reader out. Just fluffy stuff with our meens. Female reader please. Thank you!

PAIRING: Mena x Female Reader / LENGTH: 1.5KDISCLAIMER: Gif is not mine! + I cannot write short imagines for the life of me so I’m going to start adding word lengths to these things for you guys and my sanity haha.   

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You looked beautiful tonight. I mean Mena always thought you looked beautiful but tonight, he just really felt your radiance shine through more than ever before. Your natural charm, your laugh, the way your hair fell so perfectly around your face, your make up bringing out the colour of your eyes and the way you smiled with each and every question. He smiled just looking at you. Being able to work with you on the set of Aladdin and getting to do a press conference with you by his side years later, it made him so happy. He missed you, more than he originally thought, so much so it was so obvious to everyone else. It was definitely a very Mena thing to get caught staring in the middle of the press conference.  

“–She’s an amazing person to work with and I mean, not even Mena can take his eyes off of her for more than a second, that’s just the kind of affect she has on those around her.” Will teased Mena during a question, a deep laugh rumbling in his chest. You laugh with the others, feeling flustered, watching as Naomi hits Mena’s arm, laughing at how obvious he was being. You notice how Mena stumbles for an answer, laughing along. “I mean, I’m not alone in this right?” He jokes with the audience, trying to cover the situation. The audience laughs and cheers in agreement before the MC moves onto the next topic, ending the press conference. 

With the conference over, the cast decided to go out for dinner to a restaurant just down the road, it was originally Naomi’s idea and well, what Naomi says usually goes. So the managers booked a table and everyone was off. You got in a car with Nasim and Marwan while Mena went with Naomi and Will. Everyone makes their way down to the restaurant and is led to a private dining space, outside the back of the restaurant onto a balcony. Drinks were served and meals were ordered. You were having a great time, drink in hand, Naomi by your side, talking about literally everything and anything. 

“I’ll be back, just need to go to the bathroom okay?” You tell Naomi. “Sure thing, I’ll order us another drink.” She winks playfully at you, sending you off so you can hurry on back before asking the waiter to grab two more mojitos. Seconds after you leave, Naomi b-lines for Mena who was sat next to Will. “I’ve never seen someone stare THAT hard before.” Naomi sighs dramatically, leaning over his seat. “Right? I can’t believe after all this time you haven’t made your move man. What’s the hold up?” Will adds, taking a swig of his drink, pointing his finger at Mena. Mena rolls his eyes and groans. “Guys please, it was one time.” – “One time!? So you staring at her literally five minutes ago wasn’t the second time today?” Naomi laughs. “Plus, today isn’t the only day and you know that.” Mena doesn’t respond and instead takes a sip of his drink, frustration settling in. They had a point but it was terrifying, coming to terms with your feelings for someone. “Do us and the world a favour and do something. We’re dying here.” Will adds before you walk back to the table, breaking up the interrogation without knowing.

The night runs long and you’re starting to get a headache from the loud talk and jokes from the table, so you get up and take your drink with you, wanting to take in this view Naomi had been raving about before you left the conference. You place your drink on the concrete railing and start working on taking out the tens of bobby pins in your hair– thinking at least that can help with the slight headache you’re suffering from. Twisting your fingers in awkward positions and setting the bobby pins aside you sigh, your arms getting tired. 

“Need some assistance?” You hear a familiar voice come from behind you. You turn, arms still up in the air and see Mena standing behind you, familiar cheeky smile on his face. “Honestly, maybe. I almost have it just–” You start before Mena interrupts you. “Let me.” He grabs a hold of your hands and sets them back down to your side, standing behind you before searching for the missing bobby pins. The movement and weight of his fingers running through your hair causes you to relax, smiling to yourself at the affect it has on you. 

“Thank you.” You mutter, hands playing with the sleeves of your dress.  “I haven’t even gotten them out yet.” Mena teases you, his laugh deep and low behind you. “I know but still. You always take care of me when I need it.” It was true, he was always there for you, especially more so on this press tour. 

Mena’s thoughts run wild as he takes out the last few bobby pins, one by one. He felt increasingly nervous the longer he stood by your side. Maybe it was the fact the others barraged him to talk to you moments ago and knew they were watching. But it was also just your presence, you just have that effect on him. “Done. I can’t see anymore in there.” He says, letting your hair fall down your back as he places his hands on your shoulders, rubbing them softly.  

You feel your cheeks flush at the touch, its so simple but everything had been building between you two, you knew it, he knew it, everyone fucking knew it. But it was special, what you two had. You were both scared to take the first leap. “Y/N, I– I don’t think you know how important it means to me to have you here.” Mena says softly, one of his hands coming up to push back the strand of hair that fell over your shoulder. You turn at the touch, Mena meeting you halfway, his other hand now resting on your waist. 

You feel his stare on you, eyes locking with your own. “Maybe I don’t.” You whisper, both of you close enough to hear. “– And that’s my fault.” Mena looks disappointed in himself, glancing down at your hands, taking them in his own. “For months, years, we’ve been by each others side and every time I see you, you make me just– so happy. It’s obvious, everyone sees it. It’s ridiculous.” He chuckles at his own words. “But all I ever want is for you to be happy, so, whatever I say, I–” He hesitates.

“Just say it.” You smile softly up at him, making him look back at you by placing a hand on his chest. “Nothing you say will hurt me. You know that.” You reassure him. You could feel his heart race against the palm of your hand and the butterflies instantly start to fly around your stomach. But you’re instantly distracted from the thought as Mena’s hand comes up to your face, caressing your cheek in his hand, his thumb running gently across your cheekbone. 

“I think we both know I can’t keep this from you any longer.” He leans forward, his other hand caging your hand on his chest. He takes in a shallow breath and looks you in the eyes. “I love you, Y/N. I’ve loved you for longer than I’d like to admit. If loving you, makes you happy– I’ll do everything I can to keep it that way. Which leads me to the question–” You can no longer feel his heart racing in your palm cause all you can feel and hear is your own heart racing like crazy, head spinning. “Will you go out with me?” You chuckle softly under your breath and smile from ear to ear. “I thought you’d never ask.” 

Relief washes over Mena’s face and in moments both of his hands are caressing your cheeks, pulling you impossibly close before he catches your lips in his own. The kiss is electric and feels warm to the touch, your lips practically melting against his own. Grabbing a hold of his jacket with both hands, you pull him close to you, not wanting the kiss to end. Obviously happy at the act, you feel Mena smile against your lips before pulling away, resting his forehead against your own, noses touching. “I’ll take that as a strong yes.” He jokes, his dimple showing on his cheek. You scrunch up your face and whisper. “I’d be worried if you didn’t.” 

But in seconds your moment is interrupted by the cheers of the table. “Finally!” Naomi screams first, Will cheering right after her, laughing and clapping his hands. “Only took you a few years my man but you did it.” Will raises his glass at you and Mena. You can’t help but laugh and press your face into Mena’s shoulder, unable to hide your embarrassment and joy. Mena laughs and wraps an arm around your waist. “Mind your own damn business you drunks!” Mena yells back playfully. Mena will never live down this day but you will both cherish it forever. 

[hauntedwitch04]

Hey girl, how are youu??

Hope everything's all great with you😊

Can I request touching,number 16, but specifically giving them a wing massage, with adult nyx?

Stay great,kisses😘

Magic hands 

Nyx x reader 

Words: about 1.8k words 

Warnings: none, just pure fluff 

Author’s note: Hi! I'm quite good right now thank you, school isn't giving me much homework these weeks so I'm hoping to be able to post more, but I don't know how much I'll be able to from the next few. Moving on, I loved your idea (they are always great), and immediately came up with this oneshot. It's a continuation of the other two oneshots on Nyx, sorry not sorry, I really like the relationship between the two characters in those oneshots, and I immediately had a super cute idea between the two of them. I hope you're all doing well, and I hope you enjoy it! 

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Today was a particularly tough day. Cassian decided to increase the training of us Valkiries, and I'm not kidding to say that Az, who trained with us today, was out of breath at one point from how heavy the training was. I couldn't feel every single muscle in my body anymore, the wings were heavy on my back, but the determination to go home to my mate kept me going. Nyx had a day off today, so he stayed home, and I think I've never had a tougher mission than leaving my bed this morning, when I was wrapped in his arms, watching the sunrise through our window curtains and the sunlight faintly kissing our faces. The view was not the one through the window though, but the one next to me: my mate, his bare chest rising faintly, his dark hair illuminated by the sun, his violet eyes that struck by the light looked like a lavender field in summer and his smile capable every time of making my heart stop beating. My desire to return to him, however, was not immediately fulfilled. After the hard morning of training, some of the priestesses of the library stopped me on my way out of the field where we train, and asked me for a hand. I couldn't say no to them, and so I found myself going up and down the library stairs a billion times, carrying books, delivering messages, and rearranging papers. After what seemed like ages I manage to escape from that hellish place, but my escape route is immediately blocked by Rhys in front. 

"Hello my dear, I was just looking for you, couldn't you run an errand for me? I would be extremely grateful." 

I stop and look at the clock hanging on the library wall and see that it is already six o'clock in the afternoon, and I hesitate to answer the man in front of me. I want nothing more than to go home to Nyx, but I don't want to disappoint Rhys, but just as I'm about to answer, he interrupts me. 

"You know what my dear, it's okay. You look very tired and I understand that you want to go home to Nyx. You can run that errand for me another day. Take a day off tomorrow, tell my son he's off tomorrow too." He says with a smirk as he gently takes my arm and miter in front of the door to the apartment Nyx and I share. 

After vacationing at the Summer Court, as promised to Az, we took the whole family and sat them down, then told them that we are together and that we are mates. 

When we finished talking they all burst out screaming, happy with our relationship, while Nesta turned to Az and shouted "I told you so!" and he replied "ButI already knew!". I'm not kidding when I say that she was mad at Nyx and me for a week because we didn’t tell her. From that moment until now none of them has ever missed an opportunity to tease us, with jokes, smiles or glances. we knew it was going to be like this, but it could have been worse. In general they were very understanding when Nyx told them that we were fine with their teasing, but that we demanded some privacy, and for that I am extremely grateful. 

"I would recommend relaxing and letting him take care of himself. I know how important it is for a partner to know that their company is okay." He says smiling at me as he watches me walk to the door and put my hand on the handle. 

"I will.Thanks for the ride." I reply smiling in turn. 

"You're welcome daughter-in-law." He says before disappearing winking at me. 

I laugh and then turn the knob to finally enter my home. Immediately a delicious smell of food, my favorite dish, comes to my nose. I close my eyes and then lean against the door behind me and enjoy that delicious smell, when I hear the voice of the man I love say my name. 

"Y/N, honey, you're finally home, I was starting to get worried. I made your favorite dinner, I don't know if it turned out well, but I followed Aunt Nesta's recipe step by step. I wanted to make you a hot bath, but I didn't know when you would arrive so I preferred to wait, so in the meantime I tried to clean the house a little. You must be exhausted, just wait let me help. " She says as she walks over to me. He makes to reach out a hand, to help me remove myself from the door, but in return I take his hand and pull him towards me. He rests his hands on my hips, being careful not to hurt me as he rests his forehead on mine. I see he's wearing a pink apron, which I've never seen in the house before, soiled with something, and I can't help but laugh. 

"Why are you laughing love? Did I do something wrong? I knew I was out of line...." 

"No, no honey you were amazing, really, I don't deserve this. But I'm laughing at something else...Where the heck did you get this apron?" 

"It's nothing to laugh at, it gives me a more professional look...Nesta gave it to me, I didn't wear it at first, but after changing my shirt three times, I realized maybe it would be a good idea." 

"I have to say it makes you look very...sexy." 

"Ha ha funny honey, really funny." 

"You're really touchy you know...Let's see if I can make it up to you that way." I say before wrapping my arms around his neck and drawing him even closer to me to kiss him. The kiss is slow and passionate. Our tongues caress each other as I run a hand through his hair, pulling him even closer if possible. His hands move from my hips to my buttocks as he pushes me against the door harder, deepening the kiss. I suddenly feel a twinge of pain in my wings from the pressure on them since they're between my body and the door, and immediately Nyx's lips leave mine as he looks at me worriedly. 

"Are you okay? Did I hurt you?" 

"No, no relax, I'm fine, it's just that Cassian has stepped up his training and my wings hurt a little." 

"You should have told me, I wouldn't have crushed them." 

"Never mind, don't worry. Am I forgiven then?" 

"Let me think about it...I'd say... yes, totally. And by the way, you deserve everything I've done, if not more. I couldn't ask for a better mate." He says as he nuzzles my cheek. 

"Well then that makes two of us, because I couldn't ask for someone better than you either." I say kissing his forehead.

"Come on, let's go eat so you can take a nice hot bath afterwards to relax and then you can go to sleep." I nod at his words as he lifts me up, his hands still on my buttocks, and I bring my legs around his waist. He carries me to the kitchen countertop, sits me there, and hands me a plate. We eat, talking about this and that, while I congratulate him on a great dinner. When we're done, I try to propose the idea of washing the dishes, but he immediately shouts at me saying that he would take care of it. He picks me up as before and takes me to the bathroom. He sits me on the edge of the tub and turns on the hot water. While we wait for the water to get to the right temperature he helps me get out of my dirty, sweaty workout clothes and then helps me into the tub. 

"Take all the time you need honey. I'll be there as soon as I finish doing the dishes." 

I nod as I watch him walk out of the bathroom. I sigh wondering how he found such a perfect man (believe me honey I wonder that too). I lean my head against the wall of the tub and let the heat seep into my veins, and I relax so much that I don't hear my mate coming until he speaks.

"Baby did you wash your hair." I nod my head no and he nods as he continues saying. "Don't worry, I'll do it." He sits on the edge of the tub, after pulling his pants up to his knees, as he dips his feet into the water on either side of my head, then grabs little bottles on the side containing soap and starts washing my hair. I almost fall asleep to his gentle massage as he runs his fingers through my hair to clean it. I realize it ends because I lose that sweet contact, and I open my eyes. 

Once the bath is over he helps me out of the tub and hands me a towel. 

"Do your wings still hurt? I could give you a massage just in case, if that's okay." 

I feel my muscles lock up for a moment as I consider this option. Despite the fact that we've been doing well for months, and there's a relationship of extreme trust between us, I hadn't shown him my wings yet, at least I hadn't allowed him to touch them. Then his father's words come to mind and I decide to let go. 

"I would love that since they still hurt a little." He immediately nods and goes to get a small bottle of oil resting on the bathroom windowsill above the sink. We make our way to the bed where I lie on my stomach on the mattress, my wings lying on top of it as well. I feel the bed move under the weight of my mate. Then a cold substance touches my right wing that makes me jerk a little, and soon after a light touch caressing it. I enjoy those expert movements, which relax every muscle in my body and suddenly I find myself in another dimension, of total relaxation, where not even the most important of thoughts could reach now. 

"You have magic hands." I say in a sleepy voice as I hear him shift to the other wing. I hear him laugh, then everything gets fuzzier and fuzzier, my eyelids getting heavier and heavier and all of a sudden I'm completely asleep, thanks to Nyx and his amazing massage. I only realize I've fallen asleep in the morning, when I wake up with my shoulders light and still relaxed from last night, Nyx holding me tightly in his arms still asleep, under the covers.I fall back asleep with a smile on my lips, happy to had found him, and to be his mate. 

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[flattykawa8]

Hello! This is my first time writing a blog in tumblr, and first time writing a scenario/one shot about twst boys. Mostly i wrote a reverse harem story in wattpad so i hope you enjoy this one.

Reader: female

Reader pronounce: she/her

Characters: leona. Ruggie. Jack. Trey. Floyd. Rook. Jamil.

Summary: reader is in her period and wants to give and receive affection.

Romance; fluff. Reaminder: English isn't my first language.

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It is well known that when these days come, all hell break loose. A girl will turn to a completely new person once she is in her period, and yuu is no exception.

Suddenly feeling like snuggling and cuddling and all sorts of affectionate and cozy things. After not getting enough from grim's short soft fure and cute little paws.(we all love our cute baby cat). So she decided to go to the boys she knows in the school to receive and give them affection.

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Trey clover.

Yuu decides to head to the heartslabyul dorm to enjoy the heavenly sweets that were made by none other than trey.

Once arriving at the said dorm, she made a bee-line to the dorm's kitchen were she knew her green haired boy would be.

Her nose perks up when the aroma of freshly baked treats hit her the moment she entered the kitchen, spotting green hair infront of the counter she decides to suprise him( she was just lazy to open her mouth and start a conversation, in reality. So the best option to just do what she wanted to do).

She marched quietly towards the tall greenette and tackled him in hug from behind.she could feel his body tense as he was startled but she didn't let go and instead burried her face in his large back.

Trey was surprised at first when he felt someone hugging him from behind but then surprised for another reason when he turned around to find the culprit. His heart skips a beat when he saw that the only girl in NRC and his little crush is the one responsible for startling him.

He watched her as she butied her small face even further in his back seeking for something he didn't quiet catch what.

This time turning his full body around so yuu would be trapped between his long strong arms, he chuckled heartedly despite the heat rushing to his face.

"What's with the sudden hug, prefect? Did you miss me that much?." He said even though he bludhed at his own words.

And it didn't help his state at all when the girl between his arms nodded positively at his second question and snuggling even more into his well toned chest.

Lifting her head up, yuu looked up at the greenette male hugging her. One their eyes met he gave her a warm smile with pink dusting his ears and cheek. "Haha, can't say that didn't miss you as well, prefect. I really wanted to see you and looks like my wish is granted." He grinned lovingly at her with his golden gaze filled with love and adoration.

"How about i make you some sweets and we can enjoy them together. If you want to, of course. " hearing this made yuu nod rapidly with sparkling eyes. 'How cute..' he thought in admiration.

"Well then please take a seat while i prepare your favorit desert, i won't take long." He said and begin doing the one thing he has passion for, and baking for his love made him more pumped up.

He just wishes that there will be more days like these. Where he can enjoy the company of the girl he loves most.

But he wouldn't mind everyday of his life to be like this.

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Okey finished with this. If you like please tell me so that i will make the other characters.

Love u😘

[newtonsheffield]

I feel a little bad because I sent so many of these... but also thank youuu for goose, that was incredible, whoever is the love interest of edwina is s2 better live up to that 👏🏼👏🏼 I would loooove to see some Edwina/Matthew fluff, they are so CUTE, if I don’t meet a cute man at next time I am at the museum I will be very disappointed. also Francesca and Michael next week?? cannot wait!! thank you thank you thank you

Whyever would you feel bad? I obviously don’t know exactly which messages are yours butI loveeeee getting messages! And I’m very lucky that I currently have 95 of them sitting here! I know! I’m terrible but I’m getting there!  

Oh Edwina’s love interest has a lot to live up to in my mind because Matthew Goose Bagwell is a very special man who makes his own Jam because Mary said she wanted to make Bakewell tarts. And who tags along to Edwina’s functions and had absolutely no idea who Simon Basset was when he met him because he doesn’t follow football. But who went bright red when he met Francesca Bridgerton because he is an avid Kilmartin fan. For the historical accuracy of course. Edwina privately asked Francesca if she and Michael would sign Matthew’s Kilmartin blurays which of course Frankie did with a bemused little smile. Anyway Matthew Goose Bagwell is a gem whom I love and adore and he and Edwina deserve to be so happy. 

I’m VERY excited to be writing Michael and Francesca’s story this week! Which! I’m very excited to announce will be called Dangerous! Oooooo!

Anyway! Let’s check in with Edwina and Matthew and Umm... Meeting the parents?

Edwina Sheffield was not a person who got nervous very often. She gave interviews and met people, and smiled, and it took a certain amount of confidence to let your picture be printed on a billboard in the busiest section of London, and yet here she sat, in the passenger seat of Matthew’s car nerves clawing at her stomach. Matthew had sat at her kitchen table a week ago nervously adjusting his glasses, clearly considering his words carefully.

“I really like your sister.” He said gently, and Edwina had raised her eyebrows, surprised by the odd turn. “Though her husband is a little... scary.” He’d finished, swallowing nervously. Edwina felt her brow furrow. “I’m glad. Kate’s my favourite person. We were really close growing up. Still are. And don’t worry about Anthony. He honestly didn’t even like Kate at first, or he at least pretended not to, and you’ve seen them now.” She’d said chuckling quietly, and Matthew had smiled, and then taken a deep breath, his question coming out in a hurried breath. “Umm... Eddie I’d really like it if you met my Mum.” And Edwina had stilled, a slice of toast halfway to her mouth, her mind racing. It was a natural progression of their relationship, this was how relationships were supposed to work, she knew, two people slowly intertwining their lives. But she’d never done it, all of her previous boyfriends keeping her at arms length. Even after months and months. And yet here Matthew was, barely a month in, holding out a piece of string, asking her to take it. “i’d like that as well.” 

“There’s no need to be nervous, She’s really excited to meet you.” 

Matt said, smiling his little crooked smile that always made her heart beat a little faster. Edwina forced herself to nod, her hands clutching the flowers she’d brought a little desperately, her knuckles turning white. Because she knew Matthew was wrong. There was plenty to worry about. Would Mrs Bagwell think she was a vapid, self obsessed woman? Plenty of people assumed she was. Would she think she wasn’t good enough for her son? She probably wasn’t. She’d been thinking about it all week, playing the possibilities over and over in her head until they’d come spilling out of her when she’d called Kate last night in a near panic. 

“Eddie, come on, Matthew’s mum is going to love you!” Kate said gently, and in her panic Edwina had scoffed. “That’s easy for you to say, Anthony’s Mum adores you.” Kate had hummed contentedly. “Violet and I do get along well, because I make Anthony happy. And I know you make Matthew happy, I saw it last week. You’re amazing just as you are, Just be yourself.”  “Thank you, Kate. Just be yourself? Are you feeding Edmund this terrible advice?” Edwina had said snappishly. Kate had hung up the phone with a snappish For Fuck’s sake 3 seconds later. 

“Here we are!” Matthew said pulling the car to the curb, kissing her cheek before he slid from the car. Nerves twisted Edwina’s stomach as he opened her door, her hand clutching his desperately as they walked up the drive, his thumb rubbing slow circles into her hand. They’d barely taken three steps before the front door burst open. “Matty! There you are!” A small woman called, leaping forward and wrapping Matthew tightly in a hug, motherly affection shining from her as she pulled back patting his cheek affectionately, smoothing his hair with a warm smile on her face. “Oh you look skinny Little Goose.” She said tutting as Matthew blushed. The sight made Edwina’s heart flutter happily. A surge of affection for her boyfriend who said

“Mum, Please!” A little embarrassedly, his eyes flicking to Edwina who had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. Mrs. Bagwell’s eyes followed his, and her smile widened impossibly more and Edwina was temporarily startled by the similarity between Matthew and his Mum, the same kindness radiating from them. “Mum, This is Edwina.” Matthew said Smiling proudly as he continued “Eddie, This is my Mum!” Edwina took a deep breath and held her hand out. “Mrs. Bagwell it’s so lovely to meet you.” She said, smiling as naturally as she could manage. And Before she could react Mrs. Bagwell had leapt forward, wrapping her arms tightly around her. Warmth flooding through her chest. 

“Just Judy is fine, sweetheart.” She said pulling back, Her eyes flicking over Edwina. “My goodness you are even more beautiful in person.” She said, her eyes a little alarmed as she tugged Edwina into the house, leaving Matthew smiling happily on the driveway.  “It’s a little startling actually. Goodness, that smile. No wonder my Matty’s so taken with you.” She said, forcing Edwina down on the sofa in the living room, and Edwina felt her cheeks burning.  “Oh, umm..” She started, unsure what to do as Matthew settled beside her, his arm around her waist still grinning happily. Judy shook her head. “Oh no, I don’t mean anything by it, never mind me. How do you take your tea sweetheart?” She said looking back at Edwina expectantly as she left the room, Edwina’s mind racing to catch up with the startling turn. “Oh umm Black, Please. If it’s not too much trouble, No let me help you!” She said trying to stand but Judy shook her head disappearing down the hall. 

“She likes you.” Matthew said his lips brushing her cheek softly. Edwina stared down at the flowers still in her hands a little stunned.  “I’m not sure how you can tell.” She whispered back a little urgently. Matthew hummed  “She knows how happy you make me, that’s all she wants.” And Edwina felt her heart stutter, a surge of something she was growing more suspicious every day was something a little stronger. Their gazes getting tangled together for a second.  Judy bustled  back into the room, the sound of a kettle whirring in the background.  “Now I made this for you, I thought it would look lovely with your colouring.” She said brightly, thrusting a Small package at Edwina who looked around a little helplessly still holding the flowers. “Oh are those for me? You’re sweet.” She said before Edwina could stutter out that they were, “There’s no need to be nervous dear, I can see how happy you make my little Goose. Now Open your gift.” She said dismissively, taking the flowers and gesturing to the gift. 

Edwina looked down at it nervously, her fingers shaking slightly as she unwrapped an emerald green scarf, a tiny goose embroidered in flight. Edwina felt tears prick at her eyes. Silence engulfing the room. “You don’t have to wear it of course but-” Judy started but Edwina cut her off “Mrs. Bagwell, I love it.” She said wrapping the ends of the scarf around her neck. Judy smile happily, satisfied. Edwina felt Matthew’s arm nudge hers  “Now we match. What a pair hey?” He said, his eyes shining happily behind his glasses. And Edwina felt her breath catch  “Yeah, What a pair.” 

I’m very sorry, this got away from me!      

[cuteissei]

Stars and cookies

Genre: fluff, cute maybe i got emo

Pairing: NCT’s Haechan x Reader

Notes: I don’t know what I’m doing I just opened this and started typing I guess. It’s my first au so i hope you like it uwu and sorry for the mistakes this wasn’t proof read ig

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The past days had been rough on you to say the least. As hard as it was to stay awake studying, you didn’t want to go to sleep either. It was that feeling of being tired after reading textbooks about the Troll Wars, the foundation of Wizarding schools and other things that made you want to jump into your bed, sneak into the warm, wine-colored sheets for the night. Yet you didn’t want to do that right away; studying up all night tired you out to the point of having enough energy to do other things that you couldn’t normally do at two in the morning. Normally you would set a schedule for studying, but after having procrastinated so much during school time, you had to catch up with the subjects you missed during Christmas break. And no one likes studying during Christmas.

Your room was exceptionally empty. Your roomates had left for their houses a few days ago and wouldn’t be coming back until after New Year, therefore leaving you alone to do whatever you wished in the room. Maybe they expected you to go wild as usual, with your crazy loud laughs, bad jokes and hyperactivity; how disappointed and surprised would they be once you told them you had only used the shared room to throw books around in frustration before going to the kitchens, grabbing food and leaving the cookies and chocolate packages in their beds that you had to clean up after.

Today was one of those nights. The dim light the candles and your wand irradiated were not enough to keep you focused, as you shifted your eyes back and forth between the fire of the candle and your half-written essay. You felt the frustration forming inside of you, so you just decided to give in for the night. As much as you hated this, studying late for subjects you should already know, you preferred it a hundred times better than having to go back home to your parents and siblings planning the meetings and their complaints over your grades. You also knew that if you were home you wouldn’t do any efforts to come close to the school truck to take any books out to revise. Still, being one of the few Gryffindors in the tower was sad. There were a few kids keeping you company such as a little third year and his brother Yunho, a few fifth year girls who for some reason didn’t go back to their homes as usual and whom you talked to whenever you decided it was better to eat at the Common Room instead of your room.

It was around one thirty am when you finally stood up from the desk and turned to your closet. Your warm orange pijama was not keeping you safe for what you were planning a few moments ago. You decided to put a black hoodie and some sneakers on before heading out of the room and passing the Common Room, where you spotted some girls sleeping in front of the fire place. You sighed and conjured a blanket to put on top of them because even when you knew the fireplace was warm, winter wasn’t going easy that year.

The school corridors were too lonely. Maybe if you had asked your friend Jaemin to stay it wouldn’t have been so bad, but he seemed so happy to go back home to see his sister and his other friends that you couldn’t do that to him. Asking Jeno and Mark to stay wasn’t an option either, as they both had to go home and check on their families after not having spent Christmas with them for two years. Jeno was a nice Hufflepuff you befriended in second year, when you and Jaemin came across him walking around the lake trying to take a look at the fishes while you two had been splashing water at each other. He seemed so lonely that you invited him to play with you, and he easily gave in because of Jaemin’s welcoming smile and your sincere attention to him. As to Mark, he was a sixth year Gryffindor as well. You knew him from the Quidditch team, when you were his first pick for Beater when you applied for the team.

Remembering your friends made you lose the notion of time and the sense of location as you seemed to have missed the entire corridor leading to the kitchen, but you easily came back to track. After tickling the pear to enter, your attention was immediately caught by a bright Slytherin boy you knew from a few classes together. And porbably because your heart kept doing a thing when he walked around telling jokes to two younger boys. You decided to ignore his presence and quickly moved to the oven to check on the cookies and chocolate bread an elf had just put inside when a hand touched yoour shoulder and turned around.

“Hello, I’m Donghyuck.” You were amazed by the honey-like voice this young boy had, but even more by the fact he spoke nicely and smiled as soon as your eyes met his. You wanted to speak but the words wouldn’t leave your mouth so he giggled a little, making your heart fluster just a little.

“I know it’s weird but it must be the lack of sleep or the smell of the cookies giving mem courage to come up to you right now”, a faint blushed covered his cheeks and it was your time to laugh.

“That’s sweet of you Donghyuck, and it’s okay. I’m Y/N, nice to meet you.” you showed him a smile and a small sprinkle showed up in his eyes for a second. 

“What brings you here at...”he checked the time in a smal pocket watch he had in his green tunic. “two in the morning?”

“Actually I’m always here at this time, I can’t stand studying anymore and I get hungry at the worst times, you see...” you sounded embarrassed but he guided you to a table to sit before speaking.

“ I have only found the kitchen because of a friend who told me a few weeks ago. No regrets of coming here though.” He stared at you before looking away, straight at the door. “Doesn’t anyone ever come here? Like I swear I hvae just seen Hufflepuffs come here, is it VIP for them?” The two laughed befoore you answered him.

“I don’t think so, I mean you and I are sitting here tonight. Besides, Jeno told me there are a few other people who come here as well so I’m sure it isn’t a secret place.” His eesyes widened as you mentioned your friend which only made you curious. “Wait, you know Jeno?”

“Lee Jeno?” you nodded. “Then yes I do. He told me about this place, actually.”

“I didn’t know Jeno was friends with you. He spends most of the time with us but I never really knew if he had other friends besides our group and amybe now I feel bad” you laughed a little.

“Why? For not knowing of our friendship? It’s not like many people  knew anyways, we mostly meet up to study I guess...” when he mentioned studying you kinda got your hopes up.

“Studying what? Could it possibly be History of Magic?” to which he hummed a positive reply. “Oh thank Merlin! I know we just met but do you think I could oin you guys to study sometime? Binns is breaking my every bone with his exams and I have fallen asleep at least half of our classes... Is it okay with you?”

“Nope. I think it would be better if we just met up at a different time in another place, the libary is too common.” What. Does. That. Mean. Your heart stopped beating when he said no, and then started beating again and really hard when he continued his sentence. 

“Where would you like to meet then?” The smirk on his face turned into a big genuine smile before he took your hand and ran tout of the kitchen wit you. Your mind was crowded with questions but he wouldn’t stop at all.

“Where are my cookies?!”

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The entire school knew Hogwarts had some of the best views, but at night from the Astronomy Tower? That was pure beauty. But Donoghyuck coulnd’t deny he had a better view just by looking to his side and seeing you stare up at the shinning stars in the sky.

Yourr eyes were brighting under the starlight, and he ran out of breath. He didn’t know how he went from being the cheerful extrovertd Slytherin with his friends to a shy small boy next to you. It was perhaps the smell of chocolate and caramel you had, or maybe just the fact that his five years-long crush was sitting next to him, their hand right next to his. He felt the urge to hold it, and he didn’t think much before his hand went and m emt yours, feelinga warm spread through his arm.

When you felt his hand tugging into yours, your heart swooshed and almost came out of your chest of happiness. You looked at him and smiled lightly, gripping his hand tighter. You felt him move closer so you did as well.

“How did you find this place? I thought it wasn’t open for us after Astronomy classes during first year?” 

“You know I have a charm that even gets to the Professors and they can’t resist me” he said jokingly.

“Of course I know, they can’t do anything about your cuteness.” And that was enough to get the two of you flustered like never before. “I gotta go Hyuckie, I left my cookies at the kitchen butI hope we can keep meeting here, if you’re okay with that.” He slowly nodded, and then you took off to your room. Fuck the cookies you would probably not even eat them tonight.

Donghyuck sat in the tower, blushing more and more as his mind keep repeating his new nickname again and again “Hyuckie, Hyuckie, Hyuckie, Hyuckie”

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The days went by, you and the Slytherin boy still meeting up at the tower. You actually went and studied with him the rest  of the holidays, and suddenly staying at Hogwarts wasn’t so bad. It is funny how from two strangers, you went to become really good friends. Spending New Years and wishing to have a good future with him had nothing to do. Nope. Not at all. 

You loved how you spoke so much about the other that you knew his favorite cookies were the ones made at the kitchen, how much he likes the sun but adores the stars as well (that’s why he went to the Astronomy Tower), how much he likes the color green, he explained how he and his brother’s relationship was quite difficult but still loved each other he dyed his hair before leaving it orangey brown, how much he likes to sing and sang for you a couple of times to the point of almost falling asleep to his voice. But he also knew you adored chocolate and chocolate cookies like him, how you liked flying around with your broom, the little fish from the lake, the stars, your friends and holding hands.

You remember getting cookies, a moon necklaece and chocolates for Christmas and New Years, and you knew who they were from. The funny part is that you had also gotten Hyuck cookies and chocolates as a gift along with a green knitted sweater. None of you complained when you went to the usal place and ate them together.

Jaemin, Mark and Jeno finally got back to school. You told them everything that what happened between you two and how your heart kept doing flips when hanging out with him, Mark and Jaemin immediately turned their older brother mode on, and Jeno just looked at you as if it was the greatest thing he ever heard. His best friend finally openly admitting their feelings for his other friend? The best news ever, maybe their pinning would stop earlier than he thought. And what better than to set them up together.

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February came around, juts like the final Gryffindor vs Ravenclaw match that was in a few hours and you couldn’t be more excited. Your team had worked so hard to get to the finals and now it was the day you finally picked the Quidditch cup for your house. You spotted Hyuck at the Slytherin table eating his breakfast, so you quickly went to him and left a kiss on his cheek before having the two of you become a blushing mess and Jisung and Chenle mocking you.  You had met the duo a few weeks back, when you came across them at the libary and asked them where his older friend was. They wereof no help, but you three did become good friends eventually, even if they kept teasing you about your “snakey boy”.

“Are you coming to the match today, Hyuckie?” you asked staring at him nervously.

“Of course, you know I’d go anywhere for you. Besides, I kinda wanna see you hit Doyoung before he leaves. He might be my brother and a good Chaser, but you are a Gryffindor and an amazing Beater.” If the hearts in his eyes were obvious, you surely didn’t see them, but his friends did and immediately teased him when you left.

“What was that?” “Are you two finally together? “When did he ask you? “You hadn’t told us?” Those were the questions you were greeted with but you answered none as you sat down at your table, too flustered thinking about what you did back there. You kissed a boy’s cheek, and not any boy but your Hyuck’s cheek. You had to have a motive to kiss him again, a really good motive. 

“Mark, we need to win this match. We MUST win this match. I’m now sure we will.” you said looking over at your captain.

“Y/N? I mean I know we should and you knew this before but what made you so confident?” his confused face would’ve made you laugh if you weren’t so focused on finding a way to win following the plan you had been practicing with.

“For me and Hyuck’s sake we must. I’m telling him today after we win the match. Mark my words” you stood up and ran off to the pitch before any of the boys could say a word.

“She’s going to do WHAT?!” Jaemin screamed before Jeno covered his mouth. “I mean finally but it seems so sudden. Do you think she has an actual plan?”

“Knowing her, she probably doesn’t but at least they’ll be together.” Mark said.

“IF you win today.” Jeno said before hetting hit by the two boys at his sides.

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(idk how to write quidditch scenes)

During the match a lot happened.

Ravenclaw started off winning 60-10.

Mark had lost his mind and started yelling at the team and had no pity against the other team to the point of flying too fast next to Renjun, Ravenclaw’s Beater.

That’s why he had gotten at least three Bludgers sent his way, had it not been for Y/N he would have been hit and sent to the Infirmary Wing.

(Madame Pomfrey doesn’t want him there anymore.)

The Chasers actually started seeing and forcing their way into the goal posts and eventually Gryffindor had the lead 90-60.

Doyoung kept actually getting close to Gryffindor’s goals, which made the Keeper fully focus on his strategy. Taeyong wasn’t a bad Keeper but his crush on the Ravenclaw made it hard for him.

Which is why Doyoung scored at least four more goals having them back at 100-90

When the Snitch finally appeared Jaemin never flew so fast but so neither had Yang Jeongin.

Jaemin did hear his friends yelling at him to get the hell away from the stairs as they were flying right above their heads.

Hyuck even tried to reach out his hand but was pulled down so fast by Chenle. Everyone say thank you Zhong Chenle.

Despite never lilking Quidditch, he coulnd’t help but stare at Y/N in awe as they sent Bludger after Bludger to the other team and wondered how none of them had ever fallen off their brooms as the balls were sent with quite some strength.

He was cheering for Gryffindor until Doyoung looked at him dead in the eye and he started chanting for Ravenclaw AND Gryffindor.

Somehow the scored ended 240-130.

Gryffindor won.

Mark, Jaemin and Jeno were cheering both for the team and the girl.

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The Gryffindor captain said some words, and Y/N had never been so nervous to speak before. They had spotted Hyuck in the public and tried even harder to impress him without nknowing that he admired them for just stepping in the field.

“... and now one of my fellow teammates has some special words to say.” You spaced out so much you barely heard Mark’s speech. You saw him handing you the microphone and you took it with shaky hands. Thank Merlin you were already on land because you would’ve probably fallen off your broom because of all the eyes you had on you at the moment.

“Hi” you muttered to try the microphone despite knowing damn well it worked, but you needed a few seconds to regain courage to speak.

“Oh it works,” you dsmsddschuckled nervously. Mark and Jaemin exchanged looks. “Well. Hello everyone, thank you for coming to the final match of the year. I want to congratulate Ravenclaw’s team for playing so amazing, for a second I thought we would lose,” you saw Renjun’s sarcastic look before he softened up and smiled at you and gave a thumbs up. “I want to congratulate my team as well for being so hard-working and having an amazing motivation to give everything on the field. But here comes the funny part, my motiviation isn’t actually Quidditch related.” You could perfectly hear murmurs from the crowd but your eyes were locked on the same direction: where the three Slytherin were sitting, two of them looking happily surprised at the confused other. “A few weeks ago, I could have been playing for fun, but today I realized playing isn’t just for fun but to gain confidence on yourself and encourage other people. My motivation has been one particular person sitting today in the crowd. Earlier this morning I promised my friends I would win this match to prove my own courage I got from training hard and the efforts we have all made to get here. I was confident enough to do my best and finally say things I have had inside for a while.”

“Lee Donghyuck.” All eyes immediately turned at him, making him bush. Doyoung gasped so hard he could’ve sworn he was heard by the merpeople under the lake. “You have been my motivation not only for the match, but also to work harder in class and become a good person with other people, otherwise I know Porfessor Binns wouldn’t have hesitated and fail me I guess.” you laughed to relieve the stress. “But I also wanted to win this match to tell you that if I could win in Quidditch I could also win your heart.” There. You would’ve fainted had it not been for the boy’s glassy eyes and soft smile on his face. “I have liked you for years now, I never had the courage to even go up to you and say hello but the night we met it’s like the stars were aligned for us, I don’t want to hear anyone say it’s cheesy because I looked it up and they were!” 

“It’s not the best moment to do it but like I said, I made a promise and I always keep them. Besides I don’t know if you would ever do this youself so here goes nothing. If you don’t mind, would you like to be my boyfriend? Or at least let me get into your heart?” You were about to breakdown when he looked down to his figdeting hands, and your heart sank deeper when you  saw him wipping his tears. When he looked up it was like time had stopped though, because your eyes connected and the happy spark never left his eyes. Your heart bursted into confetti, fireworks, flowers, butterlfies or whatever when he started nodding and sent a conjured heart-shapped flower towards you. The entire stadium bursted into cheers and the world couldn’t have been happier for the two of you.

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It was no surprise you two found youselves sneeking out of the Gryffindor partying Tower after the match. He held your hand and started walking to your place. 

Once sitting at the edge of the tower, he looked at you and you turned around to look back at him.

“So all this time, you liked me?”

“I don’t think I ever liked you, Hyuck, I think I went straight to falling in love with you.” Your eyes teared up of happiness and his hands went to your face.

“Believe me, I fell in love with you at first sight, but never had the courage you had to go to you until the night in the kitchen.”

His eyes looked atr yours, trying to look deeper into you. Then they went to examine your entire face before falling to your lips. Your gaze fell in his too, and he looked up back at you as if asking for permission. You barely nodded when you leaned in to close the distance between your mouths.

When your lips met, it was like kissing chocolate flavored lips. And that was absolute heaven for yu. Your lips matched together so well, like two missing puzzle pieces made for the other. You parted your lips before kissimg him better, and his other hand came to your face and he was suddenly cupping both of your cheeks in them. Your entire being was combusting, and the erradiated a warm that only made you want to melt into hi,m.

The kiss was broken by your sudden giggle, and he stared at youin confusion.

“When I said the stars were aligned the night we met, I meant it. They were. And I’m sure we were destined to be together Donghyuck. The bright being in the sky knew what they were doing that night. I’m so thankful I got angry at one in the morning that time, I really am.”

“I don’t know why you still believe the stars are the brightest beings wehn you are the only light I see for me. I don’t know if it’s too soon to say i but I cannot tell you how I feel other than by saying that I love you like you love the stars.”

“And I love you like you ove your cookies.”

The following kiss was more sincere than ever. The two teenagers poured their hearts and emotions into it, as it was the only way for their souls to physically connect, because they are soulmates and their souls were attached from the moment they met.

The stars never witnessed a love as pure as the one shown by the couple, but if the stars made it work for them, then that’s the way it was supposed to be.