#i don't actually know anything about astronomy i'm so sorry
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okay I'm sorry but I'm in celebrity Satoru Gojo married to actress reader chokehold.
Don't know how aware you all are about the one video where Ryan Reynolds interviews Brandon Sklenar because he's playing the love interest of his wife's character and that is PEAK Gojo behavior.
You're actually in a different city while this is happening, off for an interview with Buzzfeed.
Anyways, your upcoming movie, titled In the Stars, is about a young woman named Sora who had been diagnosed with cancer, and with only a few months left to live, she decides to live the life she's always wanted. One of love.
She eventually decides to pursue one of her lifelong interests of stargazing, something she's always been interested in as a child. Sora however never got to achieve her dream of becoming an astrologist due to her father's death at age 17, having to now juggle hospital and funeral bills without a very stable job.
With only a few hours to live however, she goes camping, only to almost murder a man who encounters her campsite by accident because she was startled.
The man's name was Daichi, he was a college professor who taught astronomy and was immediately overjoyed at Sora's enthusiasm for the sky.
The two ended up becoming close friends, regularly going out to camp with each other, and slowly gaining feelings along the way.
However, they're too late.
After one last camping trip, Sora wakes up vomiting uncontrollably and Daichi worriedly takes her to the hospital.
She's hooked up to millions of tubes and liquids, but it's futile. Sora passes away, leaving Daichi to mourn her on earth, hoping she's happy in the stars.
It's a relatively cliche plot, and yet, the movie becomes such a big hit because of you. The way you portray your character with so much genuine pain and longing, is what hooked the world in from the start.
Satoru couldn't have been more proud of you.
He's just a little disgruntled that your "love story" wasn't with him.
He knew it wasn't serious, but Satoru Gojo also tended to have a jealous streak - after watching the trailer for the movie he was unimpressed, because no one who truly loves you would ever look at you that way.
However that knowledge did help him feel a little better because it was just a movie after all, just acting.
That didn't stop him from causing shenanigans though.
Your coworker was a nice guy, his name was Ren Akiyama, and he was just a few years younger than Satoru and yourself.
The interviewer exits abruptly, leaving Ren confused in his chair, only for the famous Satoru Gojo to enter the set and sit in the interviewer's chair, with some cards of his own.
Ren looks around, muttering an "Oh boy, get me out of here", as your husband clears his throat, cameras trained on him.
"So...Ren, is it? You and Mrs. Gojo seem very close, do you call her anything special, like a nickname or-"
Ren cuts him off with a shake of his head. "No sir."
The interview begins to resemble that of every father's first interrogation of his daughter boyfriend, except in very different circumstance as we see Satoru grill the poor man about his relationship with you.
It's hilarious and endearing, seeing how much Satoru loves you and his interactions with Ren are quite entertaining as well.
It's even more adorable when the press catch you and Satoru going into the theaters to watch your movie, even after watching the premiere and seeing Satoru's eyes visibly tear up as he holds you tight, watching Sora's last living moments in her hospital bed, Daichi by her side.
He really does love you so much.
A/N: I acc loved writing this omg hahah - should I write more about this??
#dividers by @taurusmagicka#. ݁₊ ⊹ 𝖐𝖆𝖊'𝖘 𝖇𝖑𝖚𝖗𝖇𝖘 . ݁˖ .#satoru gojo x reader#gojo satoru x you#gojo satoru x reader#gojo satoru#jjk satoru#gojou satoru x reader#jujutsu satoru#satorugojo#gojo#jjk#jjk drabbles#jjk fic#jjk x reader#jjk fluff#gojo satoru x y/n#gojou satoru x you#gojou satoru x y/n#satoru gojo x you#satoru gojo x y/n#satoru gojo fluff#satoru gojou x reader#jujutsu kaisen#gojo x you#gojo x reader#gojo x y/n#satoru x you#satoru x reader#satoru x y/n
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Stargazing
Summary: You and Bucky are spending some time together under the stars.
Pairing: Boyfriend!Bucky Barnes x Girlfriend!Reader
Warnings: None, just a whole lot of fluff. Nerd Bucky. Nerd Reader. No use of Y/N. My poor attempts at being funny.
Word count: 1K because I'll kick myself I can't make anything short.
Prompt: we're sitting on your roof at midnight and you're pointing out every constellation but out of every star, you shine the brightest.
A/N: I wrote this story in like two hours, so bear with me. I don't know a lot about Astronomy, so I googled everything I put on here. I do know my fair share of Mythology but I realise some things may be wrong or just simply different from things you know, who knows Mythology knows there are a lot of versions of the same story, anything I wrote here are the version I've learned over the years, so no hate, but I'm always open to talk about it more if anyone wants to. Always respectfully, of course. Also, I wrote and posted this from my phone so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes.
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“And see those three stars that make an angle?” Bucky points up to them. “That's Coma Berenices.”
One thing not many people know about Bucky Barnes is his love of Astronomy.
Back in the 40s he loved studying the constellations, learning as much as he could. So, after he regained control of his mind and joined the Avengers, he spends his free time catching up in all things space related he's missed since.
You have never been particularly interested in Astronomy, but seeing how passionate your boyfriend gets when it comes to it, you can never say no when he asks you to stargaze with him.
That's why you've spent countless times now in the position you are right now: Laying on a blanket next to Bucky on the roof of the Avengers Compound, looking at the stars and listening to him tell you all about them.
“That one's Cassiopeia…” He points to it. “That one's Lacerta…”
You giggle a little at the funny name and look at him. “Lacerta?”
“It means ‘the Lizard’.” He informs you with a grin while looking at you too.
“Of course it does.” You say playfully and look back up.
“That one is Camelopardalis…” He traces the stars to give you an idea of the shape.
“Now you're just making things up.” You tease him while looking back at his face to find him glaring playfully at you.
“It means giraffe.” He says matter-of-factly.
“Alright, you little geek.” You smile at his indignified scoff but you can see he's fighting a smile, and losing.
You look at each other with goofy smiles for a moment before you softly say, “What else?” prompting him to go on.
He looks back at the stars for a moment before he starts tracing another constellation.
That's something Bucky loves to do, like the most intricate game of connect the dots ever, and he wins every time.
Sometimes you've even made it into a game, trying to find all the stars in a constellation before the other, but he has the unfair advantage of actually knowing them all. But you always have fun playing, even if you end up behaving like children.
And looking at him right now, his eyes on the stars and his hand up to trace them with his finger, you can't take your eyes off of him and you know, out of all the constellations, he shines the brightest.
“That…” He traces the biggest constellation he's shown you tonight. “is the Ursa Major.”
His voice snaps you out of it and you look back up. He's shown you these same constellations time and time again, every time with the same passion and every time you listen intently, just enchanted by his voice.
“And that one…” He traces another one. “is Pegasus.”
Huh, that was a new one. You look at it while tilting your head. “Pegasus?”
“Yeah, that one I don't know what it means.” He chuckles, about to move on to another set of stars when you interrupt him.
“Pegasus is a winged horse from Greek Mythology.” You say before you can stop yourself.
Mythology is something you've always found fascinating and, much like Bucky with Astronomy, you've always tried to learn as much as you could about it.
Unlike Bucky, you've always kept this small passion to yourself, which is why Bucky is looking at you right now with a confused yet amused raise of his eyebrow.
“What? Can't a girl know a random fact?” You say playfully while looking back up at the stars to hide your slight blush.
“So that's all it is? A random fact?” Bucky asks, his eyes still on you and you know he can tell there's more to it. He knows you pretty well, after all.
“Maybe…” You say playfully, finally looking at him with a small smile.
“Tell me more about it?” He says softly, not pushing you to talk but letting you know he's open to listen if you want.
“Well…” You say quietly after a moment, looking back at the stars as you think about what to tell him. “Pegasus was born from Poseidon-”
“Poseidon?” He interrupts you with a small frown. “The god of the ocean?”
“Yeah…” You chuckle, looking at him. “He's also known as the God of Horses.”
“He is?” He frowns more. “Why?”
“Well, according to Greek mythology he invented them.” You explain with a smile. “He created them out of foam from the ocean in order to be elected as the patron god of a new city. But Athena created an olive tree and the citizens saw that as more useful and chose her, naming their city Athens.”
Bucky looks at you with awe, his entire attention on you now as you enthrall him with your words.
“And he was the father of Pegasus?” Bucky asks you, just wanting to hear more of your voice.
“Yeah, Poseidon was his father and Medusa his mother.” You look back up at the stars, trying to recall more details of the story. “He was born when Medusa got decapitated by Perseus. The blood from her neck fell into the ocean and, out of the white foam, came Pegasus, along with Chrysaor.”
“Chrysaor?” He asks, his eyebrows rising in surprise. “Another horse with wings?”
“No, he was a boar with wings.” You correct him. “Chrysaor comes from a name that means ‘he who has a golden sword’. Pegasus doesn't have a meaning, but it symbolizes divine inspiration or the journey to Heaven, because…”
You keep talking about Greek mythology as you look at the stars, Bucky’s eyes on you the whole time.
He finally understands why you love hearing him talk about Astronomy so much even though you have virtually no interest in it.
The way you talk about Mythology, the knowledge and the passion you show… It's breathtaking to see, and Bucky never wants to stop listening to you at this moment.
If you were looking at him you'd see the same look you have on your face when you look at him talking about the stars, the same look he has when he's looking at the stars…
He may love to stargaze, but the biggest, brightest of them all is laying right beside him, and that’s definitely his favorite.
#bucky barnes#avengers x reader#bucky barnes x you#bucky barnes au#bucky barnes x female reader#bucky x reader#bucky barnes x reader#bucky barnes x y/n#bucky x you#bucky barnes imagine#bucky barnes one shot#bucky barnes oneshot#marvel fanfiction
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James Potter A-Z Fluff Alphabet
Credits to imagineimagineimagine
I saw someone do this as prompts the other day and figured it would be something fun to try to get rid of my writer's block, but I'm gonna just answer something short for each letter. This was supposed to be published on the 31st of october but i forgot so sorry. But lets celebrate that i only need to turn in two more assignments for school and i go on break so yayy.
A = Attractive (What do they find attractive about their partner?)
Physically: They love your lips they constantly just stare at them and he just loves kissing them. At first you would be intimidated when he did this while you guys talked but now you like to tease him about it. He also loves how tiny you are compared to him and how you seem to fit perfectly into his arms.
Mentally: You are stubborn and he just loves it so much he loves that when you set your mind to something you push until you get it.
B = Baby (Do they want a family? Why/Why not?)
James Potter absolutely wants a family, the bigger, the better. This could mean kids if you want that, but if not, he's happy with as many dogs and cats as you two could possibly adopt.
C = Cuddle (How do they like to cuddle?)
When cuddling, this man will basically get on top of you like if he was a weighted blanket and lay his head on your chest, so you can play with his hair. But he also likes when you do the same and just talk to each other about everything and nothing, or read.
D = Dreams (How do they picture their future with their S/O?)
James is ready to tight the knot as soon as you guys graduate Hogwarts, but if you don't want the whole wedding deal, he'll still want the two of you to live together as soon as possible. I think he would definitely be the one to want to build a house or renovate one with you and just make every room special.
E = Emotion (Are they open with their emotions? )
I think with you James is pretty open most times but sometimes (and specially at the beginning of the relationship) he doesn't want you to worry and will just shut you out, but if you try to talk to him, he will open up.
F = Feelings (When did they know they’re in love?)
James claims he was falling in love the moment you guys talked, and you think it's a joke, but it's not. One smile from you and this man was thinking about a whole future with you. (James is delulu like us) But actual completely in love would probably have to be one time when the two of you were talking in the astronomy tower, and he was just watching you ramble about something you are passionate about and just knew there was no way back.
G = Gifts (Giving and receiving gifts)
James loves to buy you anything you could possibly like. Trips to Hogsmeade always leave you with loads of sweets and stuff he saw and reminded him of you, even when you don't go with him. If you are into making any craft or type of art and give hims something you made with your own hands, this man will never shut up about it and all of Hogwarts will know about how talented you are.
H = Honesty (Do they have secrets they hide from their S/O?)
James is an open book most times, but when he has a problem, he doesn't like worrying others and tries to deal with it on his own.
I = Injury (How would they react if you got hurt?)
This man will cause a scene if someone else did it, they are dead and no one can cross him. If you got hurt on your own, he will berate you about being more careful and keep an eye on you for at least a week so that it doesn't happen again. (he will still laugh his little ass off if you trip, tho.)
J = Jealousy (Do they get jealous? How do they deal with it)
He will definitely get jealous, but not in a toxic way, just in the getting touchy and showing everyone he's your boyfriend kind of way.
K = Kiss (How do they kiss you? How do they like to be kissed?)
This man is passionate, and he LOVES your lips, so yeah, sometimes get a bit heated. But he loves kissing your head and forehead, probably because it's the closest things to him. He also loves to attack you by taking your face in his hands and kissing you all over.
L = Love (Who says ‘I love you’ first?)
I think you did. Not cause James didn't know he loved you, but I think even he realized how quick he fell for you and was scared to scare you away, so he tried to hold back as much as possible but when you finally told him he was over the moon. I think you told him in one of those moments when you don't even think, and you just feel it, so strongly it spills out so you momentarily panic, but he immediately got the biggest smile and told you back.
M = Memory (What’s their favorite memory together?)
Obviously, when you agreed to go out with him and the first time, you said I love you. But also the time you helped him and the marauders pull a prank and somehow managed to talk Filch into believing it hadn't been you guy who did it.
N = Nightmare (What are they afraid of?)
James is terrified of losing you. Sure he may seem loud and happy but this man is terrified of you leaving him. One time you were trying to surprise him with tickets to the Quidditch cup, so you were kind of avoiding him and Remus and Sirius had to go looking for you cause this man was a mess thinking you were done with him.
O = On Cloud Nine (What are they like when they’re in love? Is it obvious to others? How do they express their feelings?)
My man's is veryyyy obvious when he's in love. Maybe when he first started liking you, he was a bit shy and scared. But he quickly grew confident, and he will gladly show everyone how he is so in love with you because he just feels so lucky.
P = Pet names (What pet names do they use?)
Darling, love and I don't know, but I just feel like he might call you angel. I don't think he ever calls you by your actual name, a nickname is the closes you'll be to that.
Q = Quality Time (how do they like to spend time with you?)
He is down for everything he actually wants to spend most of his time hanging out with you (when I tell you this man SUFFERS during the time away from Hogwarts) but he also loves learning about your hobbies and tries to learn them but if he's not good at it, he will still enjoy keeping you company while you do them.
R = Rainy Day (What do they like to do on a rainy day?)
On a rainy day, you guys usually pull some pranks around the castle with the other marauders. But he also enjoys invading the kitchen elves and attempting to cook something with you until you two are kicked out and banned for almost burning down the kitchen. He enjoys quiet reading time in one of your dorms and dancing to your favorite songs.
S = Support (Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?)
This man will encourage you to no end, he believes you could do anything. They are constantly cheering you on and helping you study when you have a test. If one day you throw out a random idea about opening a business or something like that, this man will immediately buy anything you need to start said business.
T = Time (how long did it take you to get together?)
longer than he would of liked but you were oblivious at first and then skeptical of his true intentions. You truly made him work for it but he doesnt regret it one bit.
U = Understanding (How well do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?)
He would try his hardest to be the most understanding but he did grow up as a rich spoiled only child and his parents did their best and hes an amazing person for it hes just not always consious that not everyone grew up the same. Or that things outside from his bubble are different. However hes willing to learn and he will never make you feel bad for how you feel and will be there by your side to deal with whatever may come.
V = Value (How important is the relationship to them? What is it worth in comparison to other things in their life?)
To him the relationship means everything he would risk it all and leave it all behind. He truly envisions a future with you and hes willing to put the work for it.
W = Wedding (When, where, and how do they propose?)
I think he would be ready very soon however I want to say he would wait for a littlebit after you two graduated from hogwarts and settled because he wants to give you the best life possible with his effort and not just his parents money. I think he would also be down to travel a little with you before popping the question.
As for how he proposes i think he would plan something big but just the two of you and maybe some of your friends there to help set up. Or maybe something where both of your families and friends are there ( I personally would hate someone other than my SO and I being there but i feel like he would like that sooo)
X = XOXO (How affectionate are they? In public/in private)
He's affectionate in public and in private this man does not care i feel like touch is one of his love languages but if you are not into PDA he'll understand and try to stick to only hand holding or small lingering touches.
You know the hand flex? Yeah that was James Potter the first time you two touched before you two got together.
Y = Yearning (How well do they cope when they’re separated from their S/O?)
This man is dramatic when he's away from you even if it's just an hour (I feel like James is sometimes dramatic for shits and giggles and then people actually believe him), this man acts like it's been ages and most times someone will have to just call you so he stops mopping around. (One time when school was off it hadn't even been a full day and Euphemia had to come look for you and ask your parents for permission so you could spend a few days with them, so James would stop complaining.) If it's absolutely impossible for one of you to visit the other, the amount of letters that the two of you send each other is insane (think about texting but with letters.) your poor owls deserve better. sksk.
Z = Zen (What makes them feel calm?)
You.
Literally, the thought of just being with you makes James feel calm, he wants the quiet mornings and the late night pillow talks with you. Just whatever life might throw at you two, but if he's by your side, he's confident everything will be alright.
#james potter x reader#james potter x y/n#james potter fluff#marauders#fluff alphabet#marauders fic#marauders era
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Introduction (again 😭)
Requests: open (?)
I'm currently less active since I have exams coming up, so I'd rather answer any requests once my exams have passed. I'm gonna post my WIP soon, I just have to finish it first
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Hi pookies! I'm a beginner fic writer. I write for twisted wonderland, self aware twisted wonderland, and a slight bit of genshin impact, but mostly sagau. I'm a ✨FaLLeN AnGeL✨ /HJ SORRY 😞
My pronouns are she/her
I'm half European half Asian (specifically middle-eastern asian) my first language is French and my second language is English (chronologically), oh and I can speak in total 3-4 languages.
Edit: I have a lot of names and nicknames, so you can call me whatever you'd like, but here is a list of what most people call me, both online and irl :
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Sometimes even Catharina, or Catherine/Katherine
In conclusion, I have a lot of names and nicknames, so just call me whatever you'd prefer to call me, I just gave that list so maybe you'd have an idea.
Sometimes I'm dumb sometimes I'm smart, it all depends and varies.
I'm a girl, bisexual + greysexual (basically a biromantic greysexual). I'm a huge simp -> (edit: sometimes), and I like cute things.
I LOVE CATS
requests are almost always open pookies
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I will call u pookie or pookie bear no matter who or what you are.
I'm a pisces, my birthmonth is March. I'm not a huge fan of astrology but I do like astronomy tho
Subjects/topics I like:
Fashion, modeling, models.
Astronomy
Biology
Physics
Chemistry
Science (general base)
Philosophy (self-explanatory)
Edit : Sometimes history/SS too
Things I like/LOVE:
Vacuum cleaners ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤💖💞 (love of my life <33333333333333)
Food (everything except some seafood and mushrooms)
Cats (self-explanatory)
Cute things (self-explanatory)
Animals
Social media (sometimes, depends on the type)
My friends
My (new) classmates
My old school
Fast-food (KFC especially, OMFG I LOVE FRIED CHICKEN WINGS AND OML FRIED SPICY CHICKEN WINGSSS <333)
Chicken nuggets
Dried bacon
Bacon and eggs
Scrambled eggs
FRIED CHICKEN
Sandwhiches
Hotdogs
Riceballs
Tuna fish cans (canned tuna fish 🔛🔝)
Basically any food
Chocolate, ex : chocolate cakes, chocolate milkshakes, chocolate bars, chocolate tablets
Nutella/chocolate milkshakes
Writing (depends, sometimes)
Dancing
Ducks (And he waddled away waddle waddle waddle 🥲.)
CARS
Motorcycles
MONEY (no need to explain)
My extra-curricular classes (kinda, sometimes I also hate them 😞)
Uh, a Lotta things, I'm just too lazy to write all of it (it would take hours)
Music too
My personality type:
I'm ambiverted actually so it depends, so idk.
Edit: I'm an INTP pookies
Little details about me:
I could talk about food for hours. (It's one of the only things I like more than astronomy and money.)
I can't focus for too long.
I have a wild imagination (not in a bad way tho)
I love mostly everything, except for a few people/things that I still hold grudges to. (For a good reason tho).
I have a super packed schedule most of the time, it's mainly cuz I go to 2 schools at the same time, along with extracurricular classes, and both school's homeworks, and school projects
My hobbies:
Horseriding
Rockclimbing
Hiking
Writing (sometimes)
Reading
Studying (only rarely)
Jogging (but mostly cycling)
Track running
Cycling (every day, except for when I'm sick or not in form)
I don't like:
Judgemental people
Sh*t-talkers
People who have massive egos
Roaches
Spiders
Dirtyness
Dirty people
Dust
Unsanitary people
Dirty food
Dirty water
Unhygienic people
People who don't wash their hands after going to the bathroom.
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2. Also not that inportant, but I try to be nice to people because they already have enough problems and I don't need/want to be one of them. Sometimes though I may be rude or mean on accident, srry.
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😂 sorry
i was wondering if you could do a Fred Weasley x reader where they have been friends for a long time and it’s sorta a slow burn and it throws the reader off because out of no where Fred starts to get really shy kinda around them and they are really confused. Until one night at a gryffindor party and he has had a few too many drinks and they reader gets him out of there so he won’t make a fool of himself and they go to the astronomy tower to kinda just chill out and he looks at the reader and everything just spills. He tells them that he has loved them for such a long time and he is just completely convinced they don’t feel the same way but the do lol.
thanks bestie boo :) 🙏🏻 🫶🏻 have fun with it :)))
Of course!
again, im not the best writer so hang in there lol i either write in too much detail or not enough usually so make sure to give me some constructive criticism!
Fred Weasley x gender neutral!Reader
Warnings: Alcohol, underage drinking, gingers
Looking at the stars
I walk into my charms class, holding all my book maybe a bit too many and i scan the room until my eyes land on a certain red-head and his brother. Fred and George Weasley, Two identical twin brothers.
They may look the same but they are very different. I've always been closer to Fred rather than George, Fred and i just click! platonically of course! And that's all we'll ever be...
As i walk over to them Fred notices.
"Hey Y/N! Come sit!" Fred yells, waving at me.
I walk over and sit on his right and just get myself situated as Fred and George talks to the others. I suddenly notice Fred looking at me subtly, once i look back he quickly turns his head away. Huh, strange.. He's never acted like this before.
"What's up Fred? I say, scooching forward to get a better view of his face.
"O-oh! nothing! Don't worry about it y/n!" He's says, frantically. "Actually, i was wondering if you're going to the party in Gryffindor dorm? Its next week and it would be could if you would show up!" He says
"hm..", I'm not too sure if i would be welcomed seeing as I'm not a Gryffindor(Ignore this if you are). Maybe i should go, it could be fun! "maybe, ill think about it" I say, smiling at him.
He furrows his eyebrows "Okay fine, but you better give me an answer soon."
A few days later as i'm sitting outside reading, I hear something behind me. But before i could turn around, something grabs me by the shoulders.
"BOO!" I hear someone say and i jump in fear. I turn around to see... Fred. Of course.
"Not funny! I could of had a heart attack and died!" I say, unable to bite back my smile.
"oh noooo, darn" He says sarcastically as he sits besides me. Then he subtly scoots away a few inches I wonder what that's about?
"How caring." I sarcastically, smiling and looking into his eyes. I notice he's looking anywhere but my eyes, but i don't say anything. There he goes, acting odd again.
"Soooo, have you made up your mind about the party?" He says excitedly.
I smile, i've always loved seeing him get excited about hings, and how could i say no to that face. "Alright, fine. Ill go, as long as you don't leave me in a random corner not talking to anybody." I say, half-joking.
"I would never! i, am the most noble of all knights" He says in a joking tone with a smirk plastered on his face.
"Yeah sure you are, prince charming" I say, trying to hold back a small laugh. I notice a weird reaction from him when i called him that, and his face is getting redder? Maybe he's getting a sunburn, i don't know how gingers work.
On the night of the party I start to get ready, getting in my favorite outfit and heading to the Gryffindor common room. I look and see people all around with red solo cups and the dim lighting. Am.. am i late? I thought it started at 9, I look at my phone to see the time is 11:30. Ah, so i am. Whoops
I look around to see Fred and George, both chugging down punch from the punch bowl, i hope that's not spiked. I walk over to them and Fred quickly notices, stopping what he's doing to look at me.
"Y/N!!! HIIIII!!" He says excitedly, and very very loud. "Where were you!??? I wass looking everywhere but *HICCUP* couldn't find you!!" He says, slurring his word.
The punch was definitely spiked.
"Oh sorry Fred, I was late. But- are you okay?" I say, concern all over my face. He shakes his head as a no, then stops to think, then shakes his head yes. "W-what??" I say, very confused.
"Watcha doin?" He's says, giving me a cute little goofy smile.
"Ok, i'm getting you out of here you look like you're gonna fall over any second now." I say, sternly. I then grab his hand and start leading him.
I look behind me to make sure he's okay and see him staring at me with an odd expression. "Uh, whatcha looking at buddy?" I say softly.
"y-youre prettyy" He says giggling a bit. That's just the drink talking, i'm sure. I'm not his type, right?
I decide to go to astronomy tower, he plops down onto the floor looking at me, I start laughing a bit, seeing him like this is so weird. But either way, i decide to join him and sit next to him.
"Hhheyy y/n. ynow you're really really pretty. I like looking at your face" He slurrs, with a goofy smile on his face.
"I'm sure that's just the alcohol talking, Fred." I say, looking into my lap.
"But its not," He starts "I do think you're super prettyy! I really really really like you!" He says, extenuating the last really. "You're so sweet and funny, and you always laugh at my jokes! Even when they suck!" He says, lifting my chin to look at him.
I quickly become flustered at, well, everything that's going on right now! "s-so, you like like me?" I quietly say in a questioning tone.
"mmhm!" He hums " I always have! I was just afraid you wouldn't like me back..." He says, being a bit quieter at the last part. "I mean, you're so awesome! you deserve so much more than me. You deserve someone like c-" I cut him off, pulling him into a quick kiss.
It only lasted a second or two, but mage a huge impact
"you dummy, i've liked you since, well forever!" I say, still blushing, matching him. He looks at me, smiling.
We quietly hold hands, in a comfortable silence, looking at the stars.
I hope you enjoyed this! it was fun to write!
I think i may have wrote a bit too much but i hope you enjoy it nonetheless!
I am still currently taking requests and would love to hear your prompts!
#fanfic#fanfiction#harry potter#fred weasley x reader#fred weasely x y/n#fred weasley#fred wealsey fic#mutual pining#romance#drunk#drunk confessions
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Hi!! Do you know any fics with sex scenes that seem more comfortable and routine ig? I'm thinking of ones similar to the scene in Wild that you talked about recently, where they are obviously attracted to each other but it's not super intense or anything, it's more like they're taking their time and having fun? Idk if that makes sense😂
Hi there! That makes total sense, love myself some organic and fun smut 🤌🏼 I guess that’s something a bit personal but I really like the easy intimacy from these fics:
Tense by Faith Wood (E, 3k)
Harry and Draco have sex. Very, very slowly. Seriously, this is, like, 3K of penetration.
Student Digs by Lokifan (E, 4k)
Harry’s living in *student accommodation*. Just the phrase makes Draco shudder.
Lucid by dracoladon (E, 4.4k)
Harry's not sure what makes him harder; listening to Draco talk about astronomy, or shagging Draco so thoroughly that he can't talk at all. Both, probably.
Matched Set by astolat (E, 5.7k)
“No one asked you to look, did they?” Draco said, eyes glittering and intent on Harry’s face—like he’d just wiped off the years and turned back in time to when their greatest ambition in life had been to knock the other off his broom in front of the school and grab the Snitch first, before they’d both gone to war and come back with scars.
Up The by @shiftylinguini (E, 7.5k)
“I feel I need to point out,” Draco kissed gently over Harry’s Adam’s apple, “that this is the most Gryffindor approach to conception that could possibly exist.” Or: Harry's had madder ideas.
Born Slippy by dracoladon (E, 8k)
Harry finds that it's less 'one tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor' and more 'one tequila, two tequila, three tequila, decide Malfoy's quite fit, actually, and decent company after your friends traitorous abandonment, floor.' With Malfoy lying next to you.
break the bad luck in my life by seaworn (E, 11k)
Draco and Harry are both brooding on Christmas Eve.
An Act of Kindness for One Harry Potter by a Sympathetic Draco Malfoy by 0idontknow0 (E, 15k)
As Draco leaned on the wall to wait for them to get dressed, he could not help feeling like he had done a very kind thing by disrupting them. Someone should give Potter a better rogering than that sorry sod had.
Waiting By An Open Door by Femme and noeon (E, 29k)
Draco starts following Potterwatch secretly during the War. He wishes Potter would come save him too. But that sort of thing only happens in fairy tales, and Malfoys don't get fairy tale endings, do they?
Wild, orphaned (E, 92k)
“No,” Harry said, by way of greeting. Malfoy’s blonde head rose slowly, carelessly. “Get out.” “I feel as though we’ve already established this, Potter,” Malfoy responded. “And I feel that what we established was that you telling me to get out of places really doesn’t make me more likely to vacate them.”
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Angry rant ahead. I've been holding back on this one but I woke up at 3am this morning to prep for a virtual astronomy conference in a European time zone next week so whoops it's what I actually feel in words instead of in vague reblogs.
Just as I have never forgiven the people who caused 2016 to happen, I will *never* forgive the Beltway media, podcast bros, pollsters who think they're the goddamn oracles at Delphi, and fauxgressive fucking idiots for this.
First of all, if I here one sniveling whining "But Kamala is a cawwwwwp-" -- if you do not posses the common sense to understand that a chaotic, open convention where the disunity of the Democratic party is on full national display would be a stake through the heart of the campaign -- WHOEVER is chosen -- then sorry but you aren't smart enough to comment on this!!! Sorry if that's fucking mean but it's true. For once the left (and I mean from the center to the wall, the whole thing yes) collectively needs to shut the fuck up, get in line, and focus on one goddamn thing for the next three and a half months.
Second, I had a much longer post with plots and everything I was going to make about the last Canadian election, but I'll make it short now. This is about *polls*, aka the "reason" why this happened (it's not, it was the media forcing the issue by refusing to show the public anything else about Biden and his accomplishment, but anyway...). Feel free to skip (but there's a cat at the bottom for anyone who actually reads my rantings), the tl;dr is that you should not trust any poll more than a week out from the election because the average person is a fucking moron.
So polling just before the previous election was called (Canadian elections are different, they can happen before the 4 year mark if the PM decides) all showed a healthy Liberal (center-left) lead. Probably majority if it holds. "If an election was held today, who would you vote for?", that was the question. But then the Liberals call the election and SURPRISE, guess what happens? They tumble in the polls so drastically they fall below the Conservatives (right) in overall vote share almost immediately. They held onto a minority in parliament because of how our systems works (we have 5 seat holding parties), but still, they took a huge hit. Why? Did some scandal happen the week after the election was called? Did the Conservatives promise everyone a free puppy if they won? No.
No, nothing happened. The reason why the Liberals fell in the polls was that people were mad that they called an early election. Despite the fact that the polls that some of the same people definitely took asked the question "If an election were held today, who would you vote for?" I guess the average person didn't have enough brain cells to rub together to understand that if an election is happening then the Liberals would have necessarily called an election. I know this sounds circular and stupid but that is literally it!! A bunch of people said "Yeah I'd vote for the Liberals if an election was happening today. Oh the Liberals (the only people who CAN) called an election, I don't like that, so I'm not going to vote Liberal."
So miss me with literally any poll that is not a week out from the actual election event. They are all nonsense. It turns out that you cannot predict human stupidity to a statistically significant degree.
We are *also* in a regime where the only thing that really matters now is turnout, and turnout is much harder to poll than voter preference, so that's another kick against polling.
I don't really have a coherent ending for this. I'm not in total doom mode because a lot of things can still turn out ok, technically. But I still remember the feeling I felt when a huge portion of American said "actually, saying you can assault women and grab them by their pussies any time you want is actually not disqualifying for being president, but we're going to make up a bunch of bullshit to explain why we're not voting for Hillary" and I still do not trust most of you because of this.
You have once chance to not totally fuck this up. Treat it seriously.
Here's my cat to brighten your day. Her name is Jupiter.
#us politics#2024#joe biden#us elections#politics#am I being a little extra unhinged by tossing this into the tags?#yes#but today I don't care!
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Marlene just saw the most beautiful girl she had ever seen in her entire life. And she's telling her best friend, James Potter, all about it.
"James, you have to believe me. She was so beautiful. You would even swoon if you saw her." There was a silence over the phone. "Ok, I know you're gay, but she was so beautiful that even the gayest of men would date her."
"You have a crush on your client?"
"That's what you got out of all of that?"
"You can't have a crush on a client, Marls. That's bad."
"I know that, Jamie. But, I just can't help it. She's too beautiful for her own good."
James sighs. "Maybe it's best you don't work for her, Marls. I don't want to see your heart get broken again."
Marlene tries not to remember what happened five years ago. Yet, James just had to bring it up.
Marlene has had other girlfriends before this one. But, there was something about her. Something that intrigued Marlene. Something that was begging her to go up to her. So, she did. She went up to her long time crush of three years and asked Amelia Bones out.
Of course, she said yes. Who wouldn't? It's Marlene fucking McKinnon. The most popular Gryffindor at school.
Now, of course, she wasn't supposed to date someone from a rival house. But Marlene was never one to follow the rules. Especially when it came to her heart.
They went on a few dates in secret since no one even knew that Amelia was gay. When Marlene tried to get her to come out to everyone, she didn't want to and ran off.Marlene later found her in the Astronomy Tower crying. Amelia looked up at the sound of footsteps. "I'm sorry, Marlene. I can't come out. Not yet. I think it's best we break up."
Marlene was heartbroken for two years after that. She never really got over her first true love. No one ever really does.
Marlene never felt the way she felt about Amelia with her other girlfriends. She always thought that you were supposed to grow into it. But when she started dating Amelia, she felt something she never had before.
Love.
Love for someone other than her friends.
Love for someone in a different kind of way than she usually felt.
She loved Amelia Bones romantically.
She really loved her.
She had graduated from Hogwarts School of Education for The Young and Gifted with a photography degree, not even a month later.
For three years, she had tried to forget that. The first two were hard for her, and she jumped right into her work after graduation. She never wanted to remember that. But James just had to bring it up.
"I'll be fine, James. I've grown up. I can take care of myself."
"If you say so. Anyway, I've got to get back to work. I love you."
"I love you too, Jamie."
James was a producer for the band called Skittles. He always loved music but never thought he was a good singer. So, he got into the music business a different way. By becoming a producer.
Just like Marlene, James dove straight into his work after college. He, too, had a terrible breakup right before graduation.
It was something along the lines of 'I need to focus on myself' or 'It's best we go our separate ways and not be tied down by each other.' Either way, both of their breakups weren't that great.
Marlene was so deep in thought that she didn't even hear the door open. "Marlene? Are you ok?" It was Andromeda, her next client and close friend.
"Yep, I'm fine, Dro. Just deep in thought. What are we thinking today?"
"Actually, I was thinking of doing a Black family shoot. Do you think you could do that?"
"I can do anything when it comes to photography. It's my passion."
"Great. Because everyone's already here."
The door opens again, and Narcissa, Bellatrix, Sirius, and Regulus walk in. "Marls!" Sirius yells, running up to her and embracing her in a tight hug.
"James didn't tell me you were coming." Marlene says, surprised.
"He doesn't know. We are making a surprise for his birthday tomorrow. Curtisy of Reggie." Sirius gestures to his younger brother standing behind him.
"You," Marlene gestures to the younger brother. "Know how to keep a secret from James? It took me years to master. He's James fucking Potter for crying out loud."
"To be honest, it was hard but not as hard as I thought it would be. I just distracted him by -"
Sirius covers his ears and says, "No! I don't need to know that my best friend and little brother had sex!"
"He's my husband, Sirius. Just like Remus is yours and you don't see me complaining about you talking about fucking Remus." Regulus crosses his arms.
"La la la! I can't hear you!"
"Grow up, Sirius." Bellatrix says. "Alright, where do we go?"
"I just need you to stand in front of this screen here." Marlene gestures to a white screen off to the side with a camera sitting in front of it. "And you choose what you want the photo to look like."
Sirius grabs a chair, and Regulus sits in it with Sirius standing on the right side of him, Bellatrix behind him, Andromeda on the left side, and Narcissa sitting cross legged in front of him.
They take a few photos in different positions before the door opens again. "Ah. Their here. We invited James' friends to take photos too. And maybe Euphemia and Fleamont." Narcissa says, rushing to the door and leading more people to where everyone else is.
Marlene looks over at them and sees Lily, Mary, Peter, Remus, Emmeline, Emma, Rita, Alice, Frank, Ted, Euphemia, Fleamont and two other people who she recognizes as people in the band Skittles, Barty and Evan. Another she recognizes as Pandora.
And the last one she recognizes all too well. The one that was there earlier taking a photoshoot for her new magazine, the gazelles. Dorcas.
"I'm supposed to be in this photo, right?" Marlene asks, still staring at Dorcas. "I'm his best friend and supposed to be taking the photos."
"You have workers here, right?" Sirius asks. Marlene finally looks away from Dorcas.
"This is my shop. But, I could call in a favor. There's someone I know that has a bigger shop to fit all of us, but he's a little cunt and won't do it unless we give him something in return."
"Like what?" Regulus asks.
"He's been pinning after James for a while now." Marlene trails off.
"No. We'll just have to figure something else out."
Marlene sighs. "We have to. We'll lie and say James will go on one date with him."
"I said no. He is my husband."
"I know that, Reg. But I don't have any other ideas."
Regulus sighs and looks defeated. "You really have no other ideas?" Marlene shakes her head. "Fine. But we won't lie. James will go out on a date with him. Just, with me. It'll be more like we're just hanging out. Got it?"
Everyone agrees.
"You have no idea how bad he is. We need to do this quickly and fast. Get in, take photos, and get out. I'll stay and get the photos after, but you guys need to hurry out after their done. Yeah?"
They agree.
***
"Marlene fucking McKinnon. Nice to see you. How you doin'? Fuck up, yet? Need some photos taken because you don't know how?" He laughs. "So many people. I'm getting a lot of business lately."
"Severus Snape? This is your guy?" Peter asks. "I didn't believe you about the cunt part. But I do now. Is he really obsessed with James?" Marlene nods.
"Peter, Sirius, Remus. Good to see you. Where the little sunshine boy. Is he off cheating?" Marlene snarls. "Oh, protective of your boyfriend, Marlene?"
"Not my boyfriend, and you know that. We just want some photos taken. Now you want the business or not?"
"For a price." Marlene glares at him, and he glares right back. "I want a date with pretty boy." He points at Regulus.
"Regulus? Sirius' little brother, Regulus? James' husband, Regulus?"
"Husband! Even better. I can get back at that little bitch. Yes, one date with pretty boy over here, and you can have your photos."
"Fine. I'm doing this for James." Regulus says.
Severus tsks. "Not so fast. Just us. No brother. No friends. No husband. Just us. Maybe with a little paparazzi." Severus smiles at the last bit.
Regulus hisses. "Fine." He gritts out. "Just us. Now, take the photos."
Severus pulls out his phone for a minute and puts it down. "Alright! Let's do this!"
***
Marlene gets the photos and books it out of there as fast as she could, but not before Severus caught her. "Oh, Miss McKinnon. Don't forget you know who I really am." Severus smirks.
"Of course, Severus. I always will."
'And so does James.'
"Just making sure. Make sure he comes or something bad is going to happen."
"Yes, Severus." Marlene snarls and walks out quickly.
***
"Marls, where have you been?" James asks over the phone.
"In my shop. Why?"
"No, you're not. I'm here right now. It's locked, and the lights are off." Marlene sighs. "Marls, tell me where you are."
"I- I'm right outside of Snapes photography place."
"Why the fuck would you go there!? He could have killed you!"
"Jamie, your on speaker and everyone is here."
James curses under his breath. "Wait. Why are you with everyone?"
"James, you already know. Regulus told you."
"I have no idea what you're talking about, Marls. Regulus never told me anything."
"It was Reggie' idea to do it. He said he kept it from you when everyone knows he's weak with you. So, just give it up already."
"Fine. I'm not at your shop. I'm with Snape."
Marlene takes it off speaker phone and puts it to her ear, and walks away from everyone. "Why the fuck are you with him!?" She whisper yells.
"He texted me about the deal. And before you say anything, I only keep in contact with him because of things like this. This is why I never let anyone in. Because they always get hurt in the end."
"I didn't, James."
"Yes, you did, Marls. I hurt everyone. I never should have married Reg. It was a mistake. It's always a mistake to start a new. You were the only consistent thing in my life besides my parents. Now I have to start again. I'm sorry, Marls. I love you." James hangs up.
"Fuck!"
"Marlene? What's wrong?"
"Nothing, Alice, I'm fine. I have to go, though. Can you say bye to everyone for me? It was nice meeting you all."
Marlene leaves Alice behind before she can say anything. She's leaving behind yet another life because of fucking Severus Snape. The little bastard.
Severus follows wherever James and Marlene go. They only had to start a new only once. In primary school.
Marlene, James, and Severus were best friends until Severus became like his parents and started bullying people. It soon escalated, and he killed someone. Marlene' girlfriend.
Severus started attacking James and Marlene, and Effie and Monty moved before anything drastic could happen. But of course, Severus had followed, and it became a problem.
When James and Marlene got into Hogwarts, they thought they finally got away until they spotted Severus in one of their classes. Luckily, it was never a problem in school. He never tried anything on them or anyone. Until now.
Marlene was running to her car and thinking.
'Why does it always happen to us?'
'Why does he keep following us?'
'Why can't he leave us alone?'
She drove as fast as she can to the airport. Marlene knows by now that when James calls and says stuff like that, he's already packed and heading to the airport.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" She skidded into the airport and started running as soon as she spotted James.
James stopped and turned around, knowing that Marlene was there already. "I didn't want you to come. You looked happy again."
"James Fleamont Potter. Never say stuff like that. I am always happiest when I'm with you. Now, let me get my suitcase out of the car and then we can go."
James' mouth twitches up into a smile and then falls. "You didn't tell them, did you?" His eyes are fixed on something behind her.
She turns her gaze to three cars all lined up with all of their friends coming out of it. "Fucking hell." Marlene runs to the car and grabs her emergency suitcase that she always keeps in the car and runs back to James. "We need to go, now."
James nods and starts running with Marlene right beside him. "James!" Regulus yells from behind them.
They get to the top of the steps, and James stops and turns around. "Remind me never to get too attached again, ok?"
"If you remind me, I'll remind you."
James smiles. "Deal." It falters. "Do you think we're doing the right thing? Leaving everyone?"
"It's the only thing we can do. Come on, we have to go." Marlene walks further in the plane, and James follows.
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"Where is that plane going!?" Regulus yells at the worker.
"Portland."
"Get us 21 plane tickets there, now!"
"Yes, sir."
Dorcas is freaking out internally. Marlene is running away. Marlene, the girl she has liked since she first met her years ago.
Dorcas had to get a new photographer and interview them when Marlene walked in. She was the most beautiful girl she had ever seen. She passed with flying colors and soon became her personal photographer.
They spent much time together. With photoshoots, planning the next one, or just going out for a little drink now and again. Dorcas had felt a connection to her as soon as she walked through her office door for that interview. Ever since, she fell even harder.
Dorcas has always noticed when people are looking at her especially Marlene fucking McKinnon. Her eyes were like magnets to her body. Always looking and trying to find an excuse to go up to her.
Now, she was leaving. She didn't know what she did, but it couldn't have been only her. James was leaving, too. Leaving his husband. His friends. His parents.
Dorcas thought that James had to have felt guilty about it. She thought she'd seen guilt flicker through his eyes when he turned around at the top of the steps, but maybe, she was wrong.
The next thing Doracs knew, she was on a plane with her luggage packed, her friends by her side, and chasing after James and Marlene.
James' parents got a text on their phone shortly after James and Marlene had boarded the plane and went home. Dorcas wasn't sure why they weren't that worried.
'Has James done this before?'
'Has he done it with Marlene?'
Dorcas wasn't sure how long she just sat there overthinking on the plane, but the next thing she knew, the plane was landing.
Regulus was stuck to Pandora' side the whole time. He never left. Well, he did, but when he did, he went right over to her.
They got a hotel and stayed there for the night since it was already really late when they got there, and no one had barely gotten any sleep on the plane.
They got five rooms, all with double beds. Sirius, Remus, Ted, and Frank shared a room. Peter, Evan, Barty, and Regulus shared one. Emmeline, Emma, Pandora, and Dorcas shared another one. Bellatrix, Rita, Andromeda, and Alice shared one. Narcissa, Lily, and Mary shared the last one.
-
"You know what's funny?" James asks.
Marlene humms.
Their sitting on the curb outside of their hotel smoking.
"We always had mum and dad with us. We don't have them now. Just us against the world."
Marlene laughs as James passes her the cigarette. "Really? Mum and dad think we need protection from Severus when, in reality, we can handle ourselves."
"Damn right, we can."
Marlene never had the greatest home life. When she went with Effie, Monty, and James, her parents never cared enough. They already had her four brothers to worry about anyway.
One night, the summer before her second year at Hogwarts, she called Effie and Monty mum and dad. They loved it so much, they started to call her their daughter too.
She never grew out of it, and she never will because their her mom and dad she never got, and James is the only brother she ever cares about to acknowledge. In her mind, Effie and Monty are her parents, and James is her brother and best friend.
-
"Ok, so, what do we know about James." Peter asks.
They are in Narcissa, Mary, and Lily' hotel room trying to figure out why they ran.
"He's always happy." Sirius says.
"He loves us." Alice says.
"Debatable." Rita remarks.
"He does. It's just something happened." Emma says.
"Ok, Marlene. What do we know about her?" Sirius asks.
"She's kind." Bellatrix says.
"She's, well, Marlene." Ted says.
"Ok, both. What do they both have in common." Sirius asks.
"Their best friends." Emmeline says.
"They've known each other since they were little." Mary says.
"No, that can't be why they ran away. There has to be something more." Regulus says. "Severus. The phone call. Marlene mentioned Severus on the phone with James, and he freaked out. Then Marlene ran out."
"That's it! It has something to do with Severus!" Barty exclaims.
"Yeah, but what?" Evan asks.
"Let's ask him. I grabbed a card from his office before we left. It has his number." Pandora says.
"Genius, Pandora, genius." Dorcas says.
The line rings. He answers on the third ring. "Snape's photography. What can I do for you?" A voice calls from the other end of the line.
"Is this Severus?" Lily asks.
"Sure is. What can I do for ya'?"
"This is Andromeda Black. We were there yesterday and took some photos for our friend James Potter. For his birthday."
"Yes, I remember."
"Our other friend Marlene McKinnon and James have run to Portland for some unknown reason, and we have speculation that it involves you."
"Where have you heard this?"
"A phone call between James and Marlene. Anyway, we need to know what is up with that. What is James, Marlene, and your's history?"
The line went silent. "I'm afraid I can't tell you that, Miss Black. No one can know what happened."
"Then, I'm afraid that I'm going to have to do this the hard way. Mr. Snape, I am Andromeda Black, I am a lawyer for a case that has yet to be closed, and it involves you, James, and Marlene. Even though this recided in primary school, it is still under investigation. If you do not comply, I will have to sentence you."
"Yes, Miss Black. I am sorry for any inconvenience, but this case that is still open after many years involves what is happening right now. Aside from the fact you tried to use your power to get information out of me, I am going to have to send someone to get you and all these other people in the room with you. You have ten minutes until they get there. Use the time wisely. You will need nothing and will be searched before entering my facility. If you try to do anything remotely regarding the police, I will find out, and all of you will be killed. Am I clear?"
"You can not be serious. You will get arrested for kidnapping 19 people. Three will be hard to capture considering they are in a band. Two are most certainly a model. And two are record producers. Someone will figure out you kidnapped them in a few days, and you will be arrested."
"I guess I will just have to take that chance, Miss Black. Now, you wasted two minutes talking about nothing that will save any of you, so now you only have eight minutes until they get there. See you soon, Miss Black." The line ends.
Mary immediately grabs the phone and searches through the contacts. "Found it." The line rings and rings and rings and ri-.
James' voice is on the other side. "I'm sorry, Dro. Please stop calling."
"James! Wait. We called Severus. He's sending someone over here to take us somewhere. All we did was ask information."
"What was the information, Mar?"
"Why you ran."
James curses under his breath. "We can't get there."
"We're in Portland. We followed you."
James curses. "How many of you?"
"All 19."
"Fuck. Where are you?"
"Hotel Deluxe."
"Marls! We need to go, now."
"Why?"
"I'll explain later. We just need to go. We'll be there soon." The line ends.
"You called James, really? Out of everyone, you called James? What the fuck is wrong with you?" Sirius asks.
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"What's happening?"
Marlene and James are in the car racing to the limo store. "Everyone followed us here and now is about to be captured. I need you to get a limo and meet me at Hotel Deluxe. When you get there, stay in the car and call me. Don't get out of it for anything. Got it?"
Marlene nods.
James gets there, and his friends are already outside waiting. He gets out of the car. "How the fuck are we supposed to fit in that?" Sirius asks.
"You're not." Marlene screeches up behind the car James' had parked. "Everyone inside, now."
"I call the front seat!" Sirius yells.
"No, you're getting in the back. Go."
Alice is the first to get in alongside Mary, Lily, Andromeda, Ted, Frank, Narcissa, Bellatrix, Rita, Sirius, Remus, Emmeline, Peter, Emma, Barty, Evan, Pandora, and Dorcas. Regulus hasn't got in yet.
"Get the fuck in the car." James spats.
Regulus closes the door. "No room."
"Get in the front, now." He does. James closes the door and signals for Marlene to go. Marlene does and races off.
Severus' men arrive, and he goes to them and gets captured.
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"We have to go back!" Regulus yells.
"No, we don't. He'll be fine. He always deals with Severus." Marlene says focused on the road.
"What do you mean 'He always does'?" Peter asks.
Marlene sighs. "Primary school. Me, Jamie, and Severus were best friends. Severus started bullying lots of people, yet we still stuck by him. Big mistake. Anyway, he started to get more physical. He got into a really heated fight with my girlfriend, lost control, and killed her. Me and James grew distant from him, and he started harassing us. Mum and dad moved us to England after that. Had to start a new. He followed us, but when we got into Hogwarts, we thought we had lost him for good. Turns out, he got in, too."
"It bothered us at first, but when we realized he wasn't doing anything to us or anyone else, we calmed down. Until the whole photography issue. While we were out, James was with Severus. Turns out Severus didn't want a date with Regulus, He still wanted one with James. When James called, he was just getting away from Severus and heading to the airport. We always have a packed suitcase ready when we need to go. I knew he was headed there, so I followed him."
"I'm sorry we got you into this. We never should have gotten attached. James let his guard down when he fell for Reg. That gave Severus the opportunity to attack. I'll go back for him when all of you are safe."
"No, we're going with." Rita says.
"No, you're not."
"Turn this car around right now, McKinnon." Barty says.
"James is going to kill me for this." Marlene swerves to the other side of the road and goes back to the hotel.
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James wakes up in an empty warehouse. The funny thing is, he couldn't remember ever passing out. The last thing he remembers is drinking some water. Fuck. The water. They drugged the water. Of course they did. Fucking bastards.
James feels a cold hand on his neck. Severus. He still remembers it from primary school. How cold it always was. How inhumane it was. It didn't feel right. Like he wasn't human. Well, he is human, just no heart. He's heartless. Always was, always will be.
He's just like his parents. Worthless. Insignificant. Heartless. Inhumane. A Snape. Severus Snape.
"Get your fucking hands off me." James spats.
"So," Severus trails off. "James. So, James."
"I came with you willingly. So, why did you drug me then tie me up?"
"I need both of you for this to work. And with all them people that care about you in that car with her," Severus sucks his teeth. "She's not going to follow your orders. She's going to come save you. Like the little hero she thinks she is."
"She's not. She's smarter than that."
"Is she though? I mean, how do you know?"
"She wouldn't put Dorcas in danger. She loves her."
"Oh. Now, that's a way to tell a woman you love her. By letting someone do it for you."
"What are you talking about?" James' face lights up with recognition. "She did it. She came back, and your men were waiting for her and got all of them instead."
"You're smarter than what you were back then. You're also being recorded."
James scoffs. "I figured that much dipshit." A blow comes to James' face. "Can't do any better than that, Snivellus?"
Snape' face rises with anger. "You little bitch. I've been waiting so long for this. To murder you."
"Still a murder, then?"
"I never killed Sybill! She wanted to get away from the school but didn't want to break poor Marlene McKinnon' heart. Boo ho. It definitely wasn't worth you hating me for years because of that. I actually wish I killed that bitch. She deserved it. Alas, it's too late now. Well, I guess I'll just have to settle for you. Now, where should I start?"
"Don't you have five blacks in custody?"
"Well, yes. What does that -"
"Well, don't you think their going to figure out how to get out? I mean," James laughs. "Five blacks, and you can't even kill me. What are you going to do with them? Give them lollipops? Give them snuggles? If you can't even kill me, how are you going to kill them? The most ruthless family in the world. And their all under this roof protecting me." James smirks. "Look behind you."
Severus turns and spots all five Blacks. Regulus waves. "Hi."
"Why don't I just let James go, and you can leave."
"I don't think so, Snivellus." James says. "Let everyone go. Then, we'll leave. Got it?"
Severus nods.
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"Marlene fucking McKinnon! You know what could have happened, and you still went back!?"
They were dropped back off at the hotel.
"Jamie, I'm sorry."
"No. No. You're not doing this. You knew what could've happened. You're lucky you just got captured and not killed. You're lucky Severus is a fucking pussy."
"Jamie, I'm sorry, ok?"
"Just get in the car and go to airport. Go back to England. Tell Mum and Dad what happened. I'm staying away from all this. I never should have gotten attached. I love you, Marls."
"James, you can't do this."
"Just tell them I'll meet them on the plane. Don't let them get off. Suspend their passports when you land so they can't go back, ok? But I just want all of you to be safe. Stay with Mum and Dad. I love you."
Before Marlene could say anything, he walked off. Marlene broke down on the side of the road. She felt a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, Marlene." It was Dorcas.
She leaned into the touch. "He's not coming."
"I know. We could hear the whole thing from inside the car."
"He's my best friend, Cas. How am I supposed to go on without him?"
"You'll figure it out. You have all of us."
"It's not the same. He's James fucking Potter. You guys are just..... you."
"Why can't he just accept that we're never going to leave him?" Narcissa asks.
"Because he's James." Regulus says.
"He loves you, Reg." Marlene says. "He loves all of you. He just doesn't like getting attached to things since Severus. But he did, and Severus ruined it."
"We're going after him, right?" Alice asks.
"I'll be fine." Rita says. Everyone stares at her. "Ok, so I might not be able to survive without the sunshine boy."
"Alright, everyone in the car." Andromeda says.
They pile in with Regulus driving and Marlene in the passenger seat. "So," Regulus says. "Where is James, exactly?"
"Back at the hotel."
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"Jamie! Please. You have to come with."
Marlene is in their hotel room trying to get James to come back home. James is stuffing clothes into his suitcase. "I can't, Marls. You know that. With any luck, Severus will come after me and not any of you."
"Jamie, please. You know I'll just come with. Like always."
"I can't do this anymore. We built a new life, and he tore it all down. I love him, Marls. I just can't put him in danger. You did the same."
It was only two years ago, but Marlene remembers it like it was yesterday. She tries to forget, but can't.
Only two weeks into her working for Dorcas, she had fallen in love with her. She never gets attached that easily. Yet, for some reason, this time, she did.
The first time she realized she was in love with Dorcas was when they were doing a photoshoot for her new magazine, Surfing In Style.
Dorcas was wearing a bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination and Marlene realized while she was taking photos, that she was infact in love with Dorcas fucking Meadows.
She stopped right in the middle of it and told her a lame excuse that she didn't even bother to hear as she ushered her into the back of the studio to get changed.
Dorcas walked out and tried to talk to Marlene but didn't get even a single word in before Marlene spoke again. She told her something along the lines of 'We'll have to schedule this for a different time. Something came up.' And ushered her out of the store.
Marlene sat in her shop just waiting for something to click in her brain and tell her, 'This is stupid.' 'Your overreacting.' 'You just thought she was beautiful. Nothing more.' 'You're not in love with your client.' But it never came.
When she finally calmed down, she called James. He comforted her and told her, "It'll pass." And went back to work.
Marlene had tried to 'get over it.' As James said, but just couldn't. She had rescheduled the appointment, and to her horror, it was even worse now that she knew she was in love with her.
Marlene could not stop staring. I mean, look at her. Her dark chestnut skin. Her luscious blonde locks. Her toned as fuck body. Who couldn't? Definitely not her. She was mesmerized.
Thankfully, the shoot went well, and Dorcas immediately left. She said she had something to do after.
Marlene could not physically breathe. She was hyperventilating. She called James, he called her down, and drove there as fast as he could.
But before he could actually get there, Marlene was gone. Left her studio and went immediately to the airport with her emergency suitcase in tow.
She had to go. She could not have another one of those breakdowns. The only cause was Dorcas. Her only thought was to leave. No hesitation. Nothing.
Thankfully, James had caught her and talked her into staying. He said that it was ok to fall in love. He had. And nothing bad had happened since primary school. They were likely out of the clear.
James voice brought her back to the present. Apparently, she had just been standing there for at least 5 minutes staring off into space because James was already packed and shaking her.
"Marls. Are you there?"
She nods. "Yeah. Yeah. Just thinking."
"Dorcas?"
She nods again and smiles. "Always is. But Jamie, you can't go. Not when I need you the most."
"You have to stay with everyone. Stay with Dorcas. Live a happy life. You deserve it." James grabs his suitcase and walks out the door.
Marlene runs after him and finally catches up to him outside. "Jamie, you deserve a happy life too. With Mum and Dad. With our friends. With Regulus. You can't just run away from all that."
"I'm sorry, Marls. You know I love you, right?"
Marlene nods. "Jamie, please." Regulus says. "You can't do this."
"We love you. We'll deal with it. All of us. You're not alone." Alice says.
"Just please, James. Come with us." Barty says.
"I can't -"
"There's no reason you can't, James." Pandora says.
"What if -"
"We'll deal with it." Evan says.
"Fine."
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***
"We can't just very well get rid of him. None of us are killers." Emmeline says.
Their in James and Regulus' house trying to figure out how to get Severus to leave them alone.
"Not technically." Dorcas says.
"Dorcas, we are not murders." Marlene states.
"I could very well be a murder. I'm assuming it's pretty easy." Barty says.
James sighs. "We are not killing Severus. He'll be here soon anyway."
"What? James. What the fuck?" Bellatrix says.
The doorbell rings. "I'll get it." James jumps up and runs to the door. "Hey, Severus. Come in."
"James! You can't just let him in!" Marlene yells. Severus and James walk to the sitting room where everyone else is.
When they walk in everyone death glares James. "What? We had to do something."
"So, you invite him into our house?" Regulus asks.
James shrugs.
"So, Severus. How are we going to do this?" Narcissa asks. "The easy way or the hard way?"
"Why don't we go with easy? I'll leave all of you alone and James' parents, and we just forget this ever happened. Yeah?"
"Fine with us." Rita says. "Right?"
Everyone agrees.
"Now, get out." Evan says.
"Fine." Severus leaves.
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"Now, Dorcas and I are going to leave. See you, Jamie. Love you all." Marlene says, getting up with Dorcas and out the door.
Everyone shouts, "Love you too!" As their walking out.
***
"I don't know, Jamie. I don't think she likes me."
"Marlene Elizabeth McKinnon. You literally proposed to her a year ago, and she said yes. Now, get out there and go get hitched."
Marlene walks down the aisle with Monty and immediately spots her best friend, ready for her to get married. She smiles.
Marlene whispers to James. "First, I got to be your bridesmaid now, I get to be the bride. I think I'm going to love the rest of my life."
"You should. It's your wedding day."
Marlene has never felt more grateful for Severus Snape. If it wasn't for him, she never would have met her beautiful wife-to-be.
Marlene looks back to the Aisle and sees the most beautiful woman she has ever seen. Dorcas Eden Meadows. Soon to be Meadows-McKinnon. She was the most joyous human being ever to live in that moment.
Dorcas walked up to her. "I can hear your excitement."
Marlene blushes. "I can't help it. You're just so beautiful."
#ao3#ao3 fanfic#ao3 writer#archive of my own#starchaser#marauders era#marauders#the valkyries#slytherin skittles#dorlene#jegulus#wolfstar
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Can’t see the stars ~ Good Omens★
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I got a comment on Ao3 and I’ve been crying about it for like 3 hours now. (I don’t get compliments very often.)
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Aziraphale lay looking up at God's magnificent galaxy. All those pretty lights made just for those little humans.
"Aren't they just wonderful? All those planets, and yet here we are. Our Earth.” Aziraphale said, sighing, stunned by the world's beauty "And to think that we helped build some of this. It’s mesmerising, we are such an integral part of this world Crowley. It really makes you thankful for creation- doesn't it?"
Crowley lay by Aziraphale, looking up and seeing nothing, tears began to form in his eyes.
"You made that one." Aziraphale glanced at Crowley and saw tears running down her cheeks. "... I remember... it was beautiful wasnt it?"Aziraphale nodded slowly, agreeing but confused.
"Is something the matter?" Aziraphale turned their head to Crowley "All that above us- and you're-"
"I can't see the stars." Crowley hissed angrily, he put his arm over his eyes "I built- some of all that. I built a lot of that!" He gestured upwards, but looked to Aziraphale "And- They- God took away my- they won’t even-" he choked on his words, he rubbed tears out of his eyes "won't even let me see them." He said, deeply pained.
"You... can't see them at all?"
"I don't have very good eyesight." Crowley hissed, still angry but not specifically at Aziraphale. "I don't see much. And the stars are one thing I can't see! I can't fucking see them because they're too far away and they're too small!!! I never understood why I was tasked with building all those breath-taking star systems only for them to be a fucking speck in their night sky!” Crowley scoffed.
“You try and question it- you ask a simple question of Why?” Crowley laughed “you’re tossed thousands of feet out the sky into a pool of boiling sulphur. Absolutely pointless. Stupid universe.”
"I'm so sorry, Crowley." The way Aziraphale said Crowley's name sent goosebumps up the demons arms, it was melodic and soft- a certain sincerity that Crowley had never found in anyone else in the entire universe.
Crowley sighed, sending a shiver up his spine "I shouldn't get so annoyed. It's not like it'll do anything" he began to calm.
"I could describe them to you!" Aziraphale said, excitedly he took out a book from his satchel.
"Why do you have that?" Crowley couldn't help but crack a smile.
"I've been studying astronomy. You like the stars- so I thought I'd read up." Aziraphale said, opening the book at the index.
"Well.. what would you like to-"
Crowley budged closer to Aziraphale "the one you helped me with."
Aziraphale flicked through pages "There it is. Alpha Centauri... 4.367 light years away the star-"
Aziraphale read to Crowley and Crowley gladly listened, trying his best to remember his stars.
"One day... we should go off together. You and me Angel. Up there- into the stars." Crowley was looking up. "The humans don't know what they're missing."
Aziraphale rested his head on Crowley's shoulder.
"That sounds amazing." Aziraphale smiled, a shiver creeped up his spine. Aziraphale wasn’t actually listening to everything after Angel. Angel. Of course, that was what he was, he’d been called an Angel before- he was an Angel. But the way Crowley said it, the slight flick of the tongue when he spoke, the devilish smile- it made Aziraphale weak. If his mind wasn’t so sober he may’ve confessed his undying love in that very moment- if he wasn’t the being he was he would’ve asked Crowley to marry him.
”Angel is a human term of endearment." He thought to himself, “I wonder if Crowley knows that… if I tell him- will he never call me Angel again… perhaps I’ll let him figure that out himself.”
#good omens#aziraphale#crowley#i love them#gomens#good omens season 2#good omens season 3#aziracrow#azirafell#aziphalhalala- hah.#i’d smash michael sheen. it’s the internet i can admit that freely.
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Thoughts While Watching Gilmore Girls-Season 2 Episode 15-"Lost And Found" Aka Rory Loses Dean's Shitty Bracelet That She Didn't Even Care She Lost , Aka BraceletGate, Aka QuarterOnAStringGate, Part 3
Now for the contiuation of Gilmore Girls 7-10 MInutes At A Time Because That's All I Can Tolerate of Lorelai Gilmore. Or Until I Reach My Max Number of Screen Shots (30).
Where we last left off, we were witnessing the complete miscarriage of justice wrought by AmyShermanPalladino wherein Dean The Butt Forrester is taking Rory to a town wide book sale and sulking like a little bitch while Jess Mariano is stuck slopping some bitch's gutters (and not sulking like a little bitch about it, I might add), some bitch being Lorelai Gilmore. This scenario has to violate some international treaty against war crimes. R: You sure you don't want to look around? DTBF: I did. R: For five minutes. DTBF: It was 20 minutes. Then I stopped. And you continued for another two hours. R: It has not been that long. DTBF: *shows Rory his watch* R: Oh, sorry. Thank you for mansplaining the concept of time to us, Dean The Butt Forrester. Speaking of time, I think it's time for your weekly ButtScout meeting, better get going.
Judging by the four identical BOOKS BOOKS AND MORE BOOKS fliers affixed to the same door, I'd venture to guess there is a book sale going on. Maybe I'm wrong. Dean:
EVERY GOD DAMN TIME. DEAN "WHAT'S IN IT FOR ME" FORRESTER! AND LORD OF THE RINGS IS LIKE FOUR HOURS LONG. THIS DOES NOT SEEM LIKE AN EVEN EXCHANGE, DEAN THE BUTT. WHY AM I SHOUTING. I JUST HATE DEAN THE BUTT FORRESTER SO MUCH. Well, if it means Dean shuts up for four hours (if he doesn't talk through the entire movie) maybe it would be a welcome relief for Rory. Crossroads with Brtiney Spears came out the week before this episode aired. This movie is 1 hour and 34 minutes long. Rory, follow my instructions very closely: open one of those books, place DTBF's hand in between the pages, and slam down. Enjoy his screams of agony. You're welcome. Rory, struggling to juggle an armload of books that DTBF isn't offering to help her carry, goes into Don't Make Dean Angry/ Don't Drop The Books mode and agrees to go. But the tone of her "Ok" wasn't pleasing to DTB and he snaps back with a WHAT? I thought you liked Lord of the Rings.
No, I think you misheard the girl. What she actually said was "I want to see your genitals crushed with a lawnmower 100 times so you can never reproduce or have sex with Lorelai again" Oh, that was me, sorry.
Love Rory in this moment. Here's your crown, your majesty 👑
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Who could have ever predicted the answer to that question, huh. Dean is a sub-humanoid butt astronaut. Jess Mariano would NEVER just sit back and watch as Rory walked around struggling to carry things.
Oh god, it's all down hill from here people. The bracelet has escaped. I repeat, the bracelet has escaped.
DTBF: Where's your bracelet? You're not wearing your bracelet. Where is it? R: I took it off. DTBF: Why? R: Because I got a rash. Well, that's what happens when you wear a bracelet made out of a quarter on a string. Who knows what sorts of bacteria were lurking in the payphone that Dean fished it out of?
Simpsons and Gilmore Girls are such a winning combination. Rory looks terrified at how Dean might potentially react to her losing some cheap ass gumball machine bracelet. How would he react if she actually lost a gift worth more than 25 cents? (irrelevant, he would never gift her anything worth more than that). Joke's on her, it's going to be her Mom who really loses her shit about the cereal box bracelet.
Oh this does not sound good. "You go browse the astronomy section, we'll see Lord of the Rings and then watch Autumn in New York later and mock it all afternoon." Lord Of The Rings, Fellowship of the Rings: 2hr 58 minutes Autumn in New York: 1hr 43 minutes Browsing the Astronomy Section, Possibly To Research What Distant Black Hole Her Boyfriend Emerged From: 5-10 minutes probably. In the Dean the Butt universe, everything benefits him in the end. Me, me, me. Sure he was married, but I'll say this about Rory, still kinda proud of her that she makes him wait over four years until she finally put out. If he was a little nicer maybe Rory would at least give him a handy or even two during the 3 hour movie. (ps, where did they go to watch AINY if Lorelai was at home with Jess? Did poor Rory get stuck spending the afternoon in the Forrester living room, with Clara interrupting and Dean's parents in the next room audibly discussing with one another how their son was an unfortunate accident that should have been left at the local Safe Haven unwanted infant drop off, and now Rory can't even hear the movie?) Rory agrees to this "deal" just to shut Dean up, a deal which benefits her in no way whatsoever.
A double dose of nightmare fuel for ya'll so you can suffer alongside me. When you have to say "I'm not bored" to convince someone you're not bored... Moments ago Kirk was haggling with Gypsy over saving a nickel on a used book for charity and Kirk still comes out looking like a shrewder bargainer than Dean.
You know, it's a good thing they serve nutritious lunches at Chilton (even if Rory only chooses to eat two slices of white bread most of the time) and that there are restaurants nearby who cater to the Gilmores even though they never pay for their food, because otherwise Lorelai's child would be subsisting on a diet of Ragu sauce, salsa, Triscuit, and Coke (with lemon). I guess it's marginally better than what Jess would find when he opened Liz's fridge as a child. Roaches and empty promises. Now you're sad. I'm taking you all down with me on this sinking ship of an episode, damn it. My will to live watching another one of these DALA (Dean And Lorelai Affair/Dean And Lorelai are Assholes/ Dean And Lorelai are having Anal sex with each other) episodes is kind of like the Titan submersible. Quickly imploded after a short descent. Nothing remaining. Mere atoms scattered into vast nothingness. Gone. It's so much worse when you've seen the show multiple times and already know that Lorelai's "goodwill" towards Jess in the next scene goes down as quickly as Lorelai goes down on Dean after he helps her change her water dispenser. We see Lor looking around and listening suspiciously, as Lorelais do when Jesses are in their house. Not hearing any sounds of gutter-slopping, she slips outside.
This whole god damn episode exists because this smol infant just had to pick up that fucking quarter on a string. Why didn't you leave it on the bridge or return it Rory?! Why Jesstopher, why? I hate you right now. Your actions have consequences! People (me) are in pain. Don't you even care? Lorelai: Jess? Jess to Lorelai who treats him like shit: I'm sorry, was I being too loud? Stop being so nice. Ugh. Lorelai offers Jess some cold crappy leftovers. Figuring she probably put arsenic in his take out container, he politely declines, but then a second later he changes his mind, probably figuring death by eggroll sounds more peaceful than continuing to slop this bitch's gutters all afternoon.
Do you ever just want to get inside Jess Mariano's mind? I desperately want to know what he's thinking here after Lorelai says she and Rory ordered every chicken item on the Chinese restaurant menu in one night. I'm just saying, that "ambitious" is loaded.
Lorelai gets out the special plates reserved for special Poisoning occasions.
I'm probably the only person who gets a small chuckle every time Jess is offered meat (see also: a hot dog) knowing Milo Ventimiglia is a lifelong vegetarian, so I like to pretend Jess is a vegetarian as well.
L: "We have Garlic chicken, kung pao chicken, Szechuan chicken, chicken in brown sauce." All those poor chickens gave their lives just to end up feeding Lorelai Gilmore, isn't that a pity. (PETA, pay me for your new slogan). L to J: This chicken has these hot peppers in them, if you eat them, you'll die.
But enough about your fantasies again, Lorelai. Jess politely accepts some food, offers to wash his hands before eating, gently chides Lorelai about how the Gilmores neglect their basic nutrition and home repairs, suggests he found a bumper sticker from the 1950's in her gutter, all in good fun, proceeds to have a perfectly nice if awkward conversation with this bitch who doesn't deserve it. We know Lorelai is going to erase the memory of this impeccably polite behavior from her mind in a few moments after Braceletgate gets underway. Sorry Jess, you can't win. You try to be nice, she tries to poison your food, and failing that screams at you for taking her daughter's quarter on a string given to her by a Butt named Dean. 14 years later she's married into your family and still saying someone should throw a football at your face. Not even worth trying to curry her favor. Just be yourself, hunny.
Just admiring his gigantic watch. #AdmireTheBaby #ThePeppersAreTainted
#AdmireTheBaby Lorelai plays "Geting to know Jess" and we find out some obvious things. School is "still there" and he's not involved in any after school activities and he would like to throw a ball at an athlete's head. Well, of course he has no extra cirriculars. He spends all of his free time being underpaid by his uncle to work in the diner. What extra cirriculars do you think Jess might enjoy? Let me know in the replies.
It's okay, my little socially anxious baby, we still love you. I won't ever make a "Wow this thing knows how to talk" Lorelai-style remark. I can promise you that. I've been on the end of those comments and they hurt. I love seeing Milo eat with his crooked lip. Yes, I feel bad for him, after he said half his mouth is scar tissue from biting his lip so much while trying to eat, and he doesn't even feel it anymore. That being said, I still love him eating food vertically like he's gonna deep throat it. Egg rolls, hot dogs, popsicles and string cheese. The Milo is about to feast. Let's watch.
Beautiful end to this part of my recap. CHOMP! To be continued.
#denise rewatches gilmore girls#gilmore girls#rory gilmore#dean the butt#dean the butt forrester#anti dean forrester#dean forrester is sewage#sorry to insult the sewage#gilmore girls season 2#lost and found#milo ventimiglia#milo ventimiglia eating#some bitch and her clogged gutters#sticking to my theory that Lorelai wants Jess out of the picture because if Rory dates him Dean will stop visiting#DALA#Dean and Lorelai Affair
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Hello! Hope you're having a good day and that everything's going well! If it isn't too much to ask I would like to have a pairing with a Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel character, preferably male. * So a little bit about myself! My pronouns are He/They but actually like to present myself as feminine at times * Most people said that the first time they saw me they thought I was mean and actually scary and I think it was because of my stern look and whenever someone would ask me something I would give them short cold answers.. but I'm not that. I'm actually a little shy but once you know me I'm just super lively, loving to sing (even if I suck at it), always cracking a joke and just wanting to enjoy the moment. Despite all that I'm actually pretty calm at times and offer some heartfelt and harsh advice. Whenever that happens I just go full on serious mode and prefer to listen first and instead of solving the persons problems, I rather guide them in the right direction. * Likes! I love to do creative things, like writing and drawing, and to read, specially dystopian fiction. I also take a great interest in astronomy, magic things like witchcraft and bones (I can't explain it-). As for music it's basically a little bit of everything with both jazz and pop being way up. * In a relationship I prefer.. the less touching possible the better. That being said my main love languages are quality time and gift giving. Although I don't really enjoy touching, I wouldn't mind if my partner want hugs or something like that. And that's it! Sorry if it was too long and don't feel pressured to do it right away! Take your time and don't forget to drink plenty of water and rest! Hope you have a good day!
Hi hun!! Ofc!!
And finally my first Helluva req!!
And thank you sweetheart 💞 honestly i think Stolas would fit too.
I’ve decided to pair you with BLITZØ & ALASTOR!!!
Ill do Alastor first!
He’d definitely love and find you intriguing. Stone cold?
When he finds out more about you, he was honestly surprised.
Although he’d probably do duets with you, he’d LOVE to hear your jokes.
Especially if they are dad jokes cus … he is a huge dad joke.
He likes that you are able to be calm in situations, and help through situations too!
He would look to you for some advice, just to make sure he believes he’s right!
If you listen to Jazz? He’s spending all his time with you. And def listening to Jazz.
He would force you to chat about fav artists w him.
You both dislike physical touch, and he appreciates it. He would prefer acts of service and words of affirmation.
Now Blitzo!
He also presents feminine sometimes! He thinks it’d be fun to do together.
He definitely got attracted to you with that stone cold look, and short replies !! At first anyways.
Once he also gets to know you, he definitely would love to hang out with you!
Although you may not be the best singer- NEITHER IS HE!!! And he enjoys singing, or listening.
He is also always cracking jokes, so you both are cackling at EVERY MOMENT!!
He will always look to you for advice, and he doesn’t do that for anyone else either. He’s pretty reserved.
He would’ve probably confided into you about fizz, his mom, stolas and everything else at that moment in time.
Your interest in astronomy and witchcraft reminded him of Stolas, but instead of Stolas sexual nature- he has someone he really will care and show up for.
If you can draw, he will FORCE you to teach him. HE NEEDS TO DRAW HIS PONIES!! and obviously to make up for the shitty art lessons he got.
He would totally listen to your stories, because it would remind him of Millie and Moxxie, and he wants what they have.
He listens to more metally type of music, but boy will he listen to anything. Honestly i wouldn’t be surprised if he started listening to country??
I also think that Blitz isn’t big on physical touch either. He would be icked out. He thinks that words of affirmation and quality time are better. He knows you’re listening to him and willing to be there!
#hazbin hotel x reader#helluva boss x reader#hazbin lilith#hazbin cherri bomb#hazbin nifty#hazbin vaggie#hazbin charlie#hazbin angel dust#hazbin alastor#hazbin husk#hazbin hotel#hazbin lucifer#hazbin vox#hazbin velvette#hazbin adam#hazbin lute#hazbin sera#hazbin emily#hazbin carmilla#hazbin rosie#hazbin zestial#helluva boss#helluva stolas#helluva blitzo#helluva loona#helluva fizzarolli#helluva millie#helluva moxxie#helluva asmodeus#helluva beelzebub
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james' reggie
Regulus Arcturus Black wasn't always Regulus. Just last term, he was Rosalia Orion Black. But he was always James' Reggie.
Tonight was just the same as all the other nights he's spent with James these past few months. He would excuse himself from dinner in The Great Hall to go meet his boyfriend who's just finished Quidditch practice.
Boyfriend.
He's never used that word before.
James was definitely Regulus' boyfriend, but he wasn't too sure that he was James'.
He's told everybody but James. He's tried showing him. James was the first person he showed his new haircut to. The first person he told about his new name was Sirius, but he told James not too long after that. But he never actually asked James if he's his boyfriend. Frankly he doesn't want to either.
"You'll have to tell him sooner or later!" Pandora had said earlier. She's the only person that knows about him and James.
"I choose later," Regulus said, "I'm sure he knows anyways."
He wasn't sure. But Dora doesn't have to know that, does she? James is James. Even if he knew, he wouldn't treat Regulus any differently anyways.
"Tell him... later tonight, then? I just don't want you getting hurt, Reg."
This, Regulus sure of. If there was one true friend in the world whom he can trust, it would be Pandora. He doesn't want to make her worry too much. "I'll try" Regulus had replied with a soft smile, hoping that that was enough. He hates lying to Dora, but James was waiting. And if anything was going to end that conversation, it was him agreeing with her.
Now Regulus was on top of the Astronomy Tower, using the telescope that was placed near the window to look at the constellations above the roof. It always reminded him of home, without too many painful memories.
He hadn't realized the footsteps that were slowly coming closer to him until he felt a peck on his forehead.
"Hey, beautiful," James grinned.
Merlin, this boy. Reg felt his knees go weak. This always seems to happen whenever James is around. He didn't say anything. He didn't even take his face off of the telescope. James would just know that he's listening.
James began talking about his day, while Regulus slowly stepped back from the telescope to look at his boyfriend's face. How his eyes are almost black with just a hint of brown when the sun hits it just right. How his summer freckles disappear during the winter. How his glasses are always crooked and his hair is always messy, no matter how much hair gel he puts on. How he's still sweating after Quidditch and still Regulus would kill to hug him, knowing that all he had to do was ask. After all, that's what boyfriends do right? They cuddle together, cry together, occasionally do it, and they love each other during it all, right?
Reg had thought of what Pandora said during dinner. Tonight. He hated the thought of interrupting this seemingly perfect night to say that. Still he knew that if he didn't tell him tonight, he'll never tell James. He had to do it now.
"You should've seen Sirius then. He was shaking in his boots knowing that the chocolate he ate was Moony's, he couldn't even-"
"Love, can I ask you a question?" Reg hasn't said a word before. He's interrupted James before, sure, but that was to laugh at one of his stupid jokes or kiss him to erase that stupid grin off his face, stupid.
"Yeah, sorry I've been talking too much, again, haven't I?" James had sunken in his seat, his hand reaching up to scratch the back of his hair.
"No, no! Not at all." Reg doesn't want James to think that. Honestly, he'd be glad if James just interrupted him and started to continue talking about his day. But it seems that Regulus has caught James' attention. "It's just that, you remember how I cut my hair short? And... and that I'm not Rosalia anymore, just Regulus. You've also probably noticed that Dora and the others don't refer to me by 'she' anymore."
Surely, James had noticed. Surely, he knew.
"Mhm, Regulus fits you so much better actually."
"Yeah, thanks, well, I was wondering if you knew that, you know." He can't say it. The words just won't come out. James tilted his head to one side. "What is it, jaanu?" He looks like a lost puppy.
"I'm a boy. Maybe I wasn't technically one before but I am now." There it is. What's James going to say? He's James, Regulus told himself. He'll do what James does best. He'll be there for you.
"Oh." Oh? What does that mean?
James straightened his back. He lowered his eyes and started fidgeting with his fingers, picking the skin off of his thumb.
Regulus knew this was going to happen. His worst nightmare is coming true. Just when he thought James was his, he just had to come and ruin it all. Why can't he just push the feelings down anyways?
"I mean, this doesn't have to change anything! You don't have to treat me differently just because I'm a boy now, James." He has to fix this somehow, but how? James won't just forget that Regulus is a boy now. What if he's straight? What if Regulus was the guy that made James Fleamont Potter realize that he's straight? Merlin. no. No.
After a good, long second, James' eyes met his again. "Really?"
He had hope. "Yes, really. We can still hang out and be friends and all that."
"Friends." James echoed.
Friends. "Yeah, we don't have to stop being friends just because I'm a boy." Were they really friends? James kissed Reg's forehead just 5 minutes ago. Do friends do that?
Their meet-up didn't last as long as the other ones that night. James had to leave early for detention with McGonagall for setting off dungbombs in the girls' bathroom. It was Regulus' idea. He told James about it a week ago when they were talking about the Marauders' next prank.
Will that stop now that James knows he's a boy? Hopefully not.
Regulus couldn't sleep that night. He tossed and turned in his bed, finding himself stuck on the way James behavior quickly changed the moment he realized Reg is a boy. He would tell Sirius about this, but Sirius doesn't even know about his relationship with James. Or what once was. In the end, Reg found himself back in the Astronomy Tower, charting stars that he found in the night sky.
A week later, he was on his way up to the tower after dinner. He went there every night, hoping James would be there waiting for him. He always hoped that he just came early and that James would soon join him, but he never did.
When Regulus reached the top of the stairs, he found himself staring at an empty room. Until James took the Invisibility Cloak off.
"Reggie." He'd missed the sound of his name on the boy's lips. He wants to keep a recording of it and hide it from the world, only to play it when no one else was listening. James wasn't his, but at least his name was. It's the only piece of James he's gotten to keep all this time.
His feet started walking almost instantly into James' embrace, luckily, his senses came back to him. He's not yours, he had to remind himself. "Why're you here, James?"
He could see that James was taken aback. He's never really referred to James as 'James'. But what was he expecting?
"Look, I know that you're upset by what I said last week. But let me explain." James had pulled his hands back, now twiddling with his fingers again. "Just give me 5 minutes. Please?"
How could Regulus say no?
"Okay" He took a seat across from James. He didn't want to sit next to him. He's too scared of his hand accidentally touching James' and whatnot.
James took a deep breath. "What I said last week, I didn't mean it. I was just a bit shocked when you told me you were a boy. I don't mean that in a bad way, I should've figured it out before, but you know me. Anyways, I don't wanna be friends. I wanna be whatever we were before last week. I wanna be your boyfriend again, Reggie. May I?"
Regulus wasn't expecting this. He was hoping that James would say this, but that seemed so far away and now it's here right in front of him. Reg was too shy to say it, he just took James' chin and pulled him in, letting their lips touch.
Some time later, Reg found himself laying down on James' lap. He stayed still while James ran his hands through his hair, occasionally making the tiniest braids. He wanted to stay like this forever. Just a moment frozen in time where he was perfectly happy to just exist. He could've been asleep. James probably thought he was.
It was silent for a while, until James broke the silence.
"I wish you were a girl."
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this was inspired by that one audio on tiktok from the movie 'as you are'. i plan on watching this movie this december, hopefully before the new years. as always, this is just a small thing that i've wanted to make for a while, but i've just found the motivation now. excuse the grammar mistakes, english isn't my first language. hope you enjoyed this one <3 oh, and i wanted to make james hindi, so i did a quick google search on terms of endearment in hindi and i found the word "jaanu" that was said to mean "my life" (source: language drops). if it's wrong please excuse it and just think of it as james trying to refer to regulus sweetly.
have a good day/evening/night, loves <3
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Hello it's astronomy anon again ! (yes my name is because of Conan gray)
Thank you for your last answer !! I'm currently trying to figure out my gender (it takes time but it's okay) and now I have another thing I'm questioning : am I somewhere on the ace spectrum ?
actually its something I've been wondering about way before my gender but I didn't know who to ask for help and I kinda decided it was a problem for later but I think the quicker I'm know the better.
So here's the thing : I think that if someone tells me I'm never going to have sex in my life, I wouldn't mind. I might actually be relived because I'm a very anxious person and the idea of sex stresses me a lot. but I'm also a minor and I don't know if I'm not just too young. I also never masturbated and I don't plan on doing it and again I don't know if it's because I'm young or if it's something I'm supposed to do at my age. so yeah I don't know.
-AA
Hi!!!
Ugh love Conan.
So first of all I’m gonna tread lightly bc you’re a minor. However:
So here’s the thing with anything in life, really: you do not have to do anything before you’re ready. There’s no “normal for your age.” It’s whatever you feel comfortable with! What you’re saying right now is that you don’t feel comfortable with these things. That can be a complete thought. You don’t need to figure out yet if it’s because you’re young or because you’re ace.
Honestly I can’t tell you if it is that you’re ace or not. I think that might take some more reflection on where the anxiety comes from. That might be something you could think about with a trusted person (sorry not to get too deep here, just trying to keep boundaries since you’re a minor).
Whatever you decide/figure out, though, please know that there’s no real “normal.” You are allowed to like or not like things and that’s okay ❤️
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hello! I’m very concerned about this sore shoulder of yours James but here you are:
🧙🏽♂️🪄 this is the sorting hat ask! please share with the class what you think you'd be like if you were at hogwarts! what kind of student and friend are you? would you play quidditch, be in a club? what would your favorite class be? how would you feel about the ghosts? favorite places in the castle? tell us how you'd wear your fucking tie, whatever comes to mind! then pass this along to 3 new students
Tell me all about Hogwarts! Jamie
I've really taken my time answering this one, sorry! had to really think about what I'd have been like if I'd actually been able to experience teenagehood as a guy... 👀
I'd be in Ravenclaw, because I'm curious to a fault, rarely take my nose out of a book, and often would rather be learning something new than hanging out with a group of friends
I'd be shy for the first few months, especially if I were a muggleborn, but would eventually find one person to be my best friend, who I'd stick with through the rest of school -- this person would either be the "cool kid" who is gregarious and brings out a more free and lively version of me, or the "weird kid" who is more reserved, and I can be more sensitive, silly, and open with (probably I'd outgrow the cool kid and find a weird kid best friend in the end, anyway)
I'd be someone people feel comfortable around, and while I'd basically like most people and a lot of students might consider us friends, I'd really care very little about being close with anyone but my one or two my best friends. Still, I'd be helpful, friendly, and supportive when people needed it, but wouldn't open up to any of them in return
I wouldn't give a shit about quidditch until, like, sixth year, when I end up dating a girl in my year who's on the Ravenclaw team, and because she's obsessed with quidditch, I learn everything there is to know about it and suddenly become one of those very obnoxious spectators that bellows insults at the other team/referee all game. One time I get detention for going off at Madam Hooch for a "bad call", and I don't regret it one bit.
I'd try to start a wizarding chess club, but about two meetings in I'd remember that I don't like chess enough for this, get bored and stop attending. But I'd forget to tell the like, three other people who signed up to come, so when my friend comes into the common room and says, "Aren't you supposed to be at chess club?" I'd groan, "Ah, fuck...", sigh, and keep reading my book.
I'd be a prefect, and I'd try to be humble about it, but secretly would feel very smug and have a "well, of course they picked me" attitude about it. Get a little drunk on the power. Annoy a lot of my fellow classmates; some of the Gryffindors fully despise me by the end of 6th year. I'm not chosen for Head Boy and, let's be honest, it's probably because I'm a terrible diplomat and a control freak.
My favorite classes are Astronomy, Ancient Runes, and Care of Magical Creatures (but...not if Hagrid teaches it 😬); school comes easily to me, so I get good marks in pretty much everything but Potions, but it's those three classes I actually pay attention to and passionately learn more about
I don't like to admit it but I kinda think the Bloody Baron is hilarious. Have a very confusing attraction to the The Grey Lady...
My favorite place would be by the lake, especially early in the morning, or at dusk, when there are few people around and I can focus on the sound of the water lapping softly
I'd wear my tie a bit loose, and basically never tighten it fully for anything
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I am the Eternal Abyss... the Endless One...
T̵̙̒h̷̤̐e̴͚̽ ̴͖̿D̶̬̄e̸̼̽v̶͍͂ọ̶̀ù̸͜r̴̻͘ẹ̷͊r̵̖̔ ̵̨̌ò̸̝f̸̪̀ ̸̪̇G̵͇̓o̷̟̒d̵͍̍
(The Devourer of God)
Askbox is Closed.
(Can be anything from random questions, actions, or deep stuff about lore, I guess? I'll answer em to the best of my ability. Oh, also I DON'T use a queue. I just post and answer as I answer.)
RESPONSES WILL BE SLOW AS FUCK. MY HYPERFIXATION LEFT I'M SO SORRY. AND WE KEEP FORGETTING THIS BLOG EXISTS.
Rules / Blog and Mod information:
This is an ask and roleplay blog. Feel free to ask me whatever! I hope this actually gets attention lol. I liked this idea of mine.
( I'll do my best to answer in what I can garner is character [likely gonna project beause of how little the Endless One is shown. But I'll do my best to be consistent] *NOT Addison, specifically the Endless One.* I liked seeing all these ones around and went: "y'know what... let's add the un-god to the mix-" so... usually will likely be a silly unless it's in a bad mood. [Again. This blog will be HIGHLY NON-CANON, but I will do my best. This is like... kinda based on pre-trial events Endless. But also just combined with my own dumbass-ness *so... essentially I have made an eldritch un-god rp blog. It will be chaos.* ] also will have some Kenneth/Endless One *KennAddy or Kenneth/Addison* content.)
Any kind of asks are fine (I *the mod* prefer NOT to see NSFW, but depending on my mood, I might be fine with it *to extent of like... dirty jokes*.. also, I have never done a RP/ask blog. Hopefully, this is actually existing right)
OOC will be tagged with : Addison Speaks or if in the tags of an in character post : ooc. // or just // [insert ooc text]
(mod's name is NOT Addison but it makes most sense for this blog)
In addition, I will often use glitchy text. I will provide non glitched translations below.
My main is @thedancingclowns , I'm just overall a dork with dumbass ideas.
(Also I may drop little secrets and hidden things in posts, so keep an eye out if you can spot them. 🩶)
Do NOT send repetitive asks! This triggers the mod! To see what I consider as "repetitive" see THIS post.
(Ps. THIS was actually an instance of a somehow perfect overlap of two people asking similar things. But in general, I hope you get the idea.)
Oh! One last thing, mod is (unfortunately) American, so I mostly only speak English! I AM learning Russian, but by no means do I have good vocabulary or skill yet.
(ONLY BRINGING THIS UP BECAUSE MOST OF THE PEOPLE WHO INTERACT HERE SPEAK RUSSIAN. So I'm saying this so people know I am not fluent or even knowledgeable, really. So I may get confused at times with posts in Russian. :'D )
Character information:
Name:
t̷̯̱͕̅h̸͉̦͝ȁ̴̱t̸͖̗̽͗͜ ̸̞̖͋̓̅ĩ̴̯̣͝͠š̷̡̆̇ ̷̼̫̾ṇ̸̿̓͠o̴̳̮͐͌t̷̜̀ ̸̧̑f̸̨̅̊̈ȏ̸̙̩r̷̝̺̹͂̊͝ ̸͔͇̿͌͝y̵͍̱͊̉̒o̴͚͗̽ŭ̵͓̫ ̸̛͍̀̀t̵̻̐̂͘o̵̢͔̺̒̄ ̵̲̒́͑ḱ̷̤n̴̲̯̬̓͝͝ȯ̶̩̏͜w̷̡͊,̵̣̟̠͂ ̵̇̒͜m̶̓͘͜o̵̠̊r̵̡͓̍̅̓t̴̠͒̚â̷̗͕̪͗̃l̶̦̮̄
(that is not for you to know, mortal)
Titles:
The Endless One, The Devourer of God, The Eternal Abyss
Pronouns:
It/He
Likes:
Sacrifice, souls, tea, being pampered, the Devourers of God, Kenneth, worship, piano, hymn-like singing, any sort of abnormal food that the Devourers (or others) attempt to feed to it, c̴̻͋ ̸̨̱̈́̕͜͝h̶͍̿ͅ ̷͉̈́ì̶̙̉ ̷͈͚̃͊p̵̱͈̯͗ ̶̳̈́s̸̘̭͓̅̅̀ (chips), Travis, nomming Kenneth, cats, the stars and astronomy
Dislikes:
Dissenters, the Johnson bloodline, the Fisher bloodline, the Campbell bloodline, the Sanderson bloodline, the Morrison bloodline, ghosts OR the living interrupting the cult proceedings, the Super Gear Boy, the Necrolight Guitar, Kenneth's treatment of Travis, lacking ability to interact with others, Kenneth's temper, Kenneth ignoring it's suggestions.
( OOC: Any other Sally Face rp blogs are free to interact, though. Even if the Devourer in character may be sort of "eugh... this one" *I think y'all are cool it's why I made this blog!* Also, you don't have to be a Sally Face RP blog to interact.)
The IC fiancé(s) :
@ihatemysontravis
And
@pastor-kenneth
(I think? I might be wrong, but :'/)
(Anon name list and tag guide below cut, you can claim one or you can let me give you one based on your confessions, lol. This is simply here because I like organization and it'll help me keep track.)
Wall Crawler - # wall crawler anon
(aka the Boop anon!)
This or That - # this or that anon
(To be confirmed)
Marriage - # marriage anon
(To be confirmed)
Meow - # meow anon
(To be confirmed)
Travis? - # travis anon
(To be confirmed)
Tea - # tea anon
(To be confirmed)
Bug - # bug anon
(To be confirmed)
Jesus - # jesus anon
(To be confirmed)
#sally face rp#sally face rp blog#the devourer of god sf#the endless one sf#the endless one sally face rp#the devourer of god sally face rp#ask rp#ask rp blog#ask blog#sally face#cw text strain
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Medical literature is unnecessarily inaccessible
I am in the lucky position to be doing a degree through an institution that gives me access to a lot of medical literature that other people can't necessarily access. I'm also fairly practised at reading said medical literature because I am doing a degree that requires at least some ability to research.
I am an astronomy student, not a medical student, but I want to do everything in my power to make at least some of this research more accessible to people with complex illnesses.
If you have come across a paywalled study or something that you just can't seem to understand, send it my way and I'll give it my best shot!
Table of Contents
General questions under the cut
Can you give medical advice?
Absolutely not. And my summaries should not be construed as a perfectly faithful interpretation of the material -- they are a guide to finding the part of the article most relevant to your own research.
Can I ask you to do research on a condition or symptom for me?
No, sorry. I don't have the energy or time to do that as much as I would love to. Send me a study or piece of literature and I will be happy to access and interpret it. If you really can't find literature on your topic, you can send a question and I'll try to find a paper on it but no guarantees.
What can I send?
You can send any medical literature you want me to try and summarise (journal articles, studies, statements, etc), suggestions for accessibility improvements, questions about things I've posted (I'll link them to the orginal post), pointing out errors. Basically anything. If I can't access or answer something, I'll let you know!
Can I send something anonymously?
Absolutely! Anonymous asks are on. Unfortunately anonymous asks don't allow you to send links so minimum information I need to find the study is title, author(s), and publication date. The name of the journal it was published in is also useful! I will put the summary in the response to the ask so if you don't want to be credited and you don't want to ask anonymously, just put that in your ask and I'll accommodate.
How is this blog organised?
I have included a link to the table of contents above. I will tag all posts with the relevant condition so they show up in the archive. Each post will have a link to a second post that includes the article figures, and, if the article is not publicly available, some way of sharing important parts of it.
Are there restrictions on what disabilities/chronic illnesses the material can relate to?
I am going to loosely restrict this to conditions that have a physical component but of course if the study is on a link between a physical and other disability, that is perfectly fair game. Obviously I am more knowledgeable about the disabilities and chronic illnesses I personally experience (including POTS, hEDS, ME/CFS, and fibromyalgia) but if you send me something that I don't have experience with, I will give that caveat and do my best.
Edit: I'm actually happy to do non-physical conditions too! Why'd you restrict it, silly past me?
What language(s) can I send things in?
The language of the study must be English. If you come across something in French, I can do my best with that as well since I grew up biligual; however, all my medical treatment has been in English as is the degree I'm pursuing so I am much more comfortable with English language papers. If you want to send your question in French, go ahead but I will respond in English.
Can I help?
Yes! Of course! Just let me know how you want to help. One thing I absolutely need help with is image descriptions. I likely won't be including them unless I'm having a really good day since they're absolutely exhausting for me to write, so if you send me an image description for a figure, I will be adding it to the post immediately and crediting you if you want!!!
#pinned post#introduction#chronic illness#disability#complex diseases#cripple punk#chronic illness community
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