#i hope u all see the vison

[venusandsaturnsrings]

???and no one warned me how fine phainon is...

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19th birthday

It was late.

you don’t know how late, but late enough that you hadn’t heard a car pass in well over 20 minutes, the only light around was from the distance street lamps and the reflection of the moon on the ocean that stood before you. the only sound coming from the crickets in the hills, occasional wave crashing, and your own shallow breath. 

currently you were sat on a beach. alone.

it was your birthday, you had come to the beach from your birthday party. a party to celebrate the day you were born 19 years ago. 

the party was fine, but there sure as hell were a lot of people, way more than you would have liked

you knew people there, sure, but a good portion of the party was people you've never even heard of, just coming for a party and the booze. 

you had arrived with your friends, a lot of them actually, you had just managed to lose them all one by one slowly as the night grew longer and as your vison started to blur.

the people you came with were your friends, Niki, will, toby, tom, clay, George, nick, and Alex. 

you were having fun, drinking, walking around, socializing. but soon it became too much.

the drinking had made you obsess over every thought that came into your head.

you decided to take a break, have some fresh air, and now here you are. on a beach. alone. at night.

one of the thoughts your brain wouldn’t let go was about Alex, the boy you’ve known since junior year of Highschool. you two met when you decided to do a foreign exchange year in Mexico. it just so happened to be that the parents that decided to host you for a school year also were the parents of a teenage boy the same age as you, with straight black hair that stuck to the back of his neck and with freckles scattered around his face. over the next 9 months you guys became best friends, never leaving each others sides.

you didn't know it then, but you had fallen in love with this boy, this amazing beautiful smart caring boy. 

but eventually you had to go home, but you guys never stopped talking.

Alex eventually started posting videos on YouTube, and not long after, streaming on twitch as well.

you watched him gain fame as you supported him at the sidelines, cheering him along the way.

at some point he convinced you to do it too. you spent long nights on calls with him, helping you set up your streams and giving you ideas for new YouTube videos. 

with the help of Alex, you started to gain fame too, even passing him at one point.

through streaming and YouTube, you made so many friends, and yet none of them compared to Alex. 

speaking of Alex, you wondered what he was doing, probably having the time of his life, drinking an hooking up with girls a bajillion times hotter than you

*A/N HI OK IM SORRY IF THAT PART SOUNDED MEAN I PROMISE IT ADDS TO THE STORY OK BYE*

you laughed quietly at yourself thinking about how stupid it was to think that you could pull a guy like Alex.

just then you heard it.

a familiar voice from behind you, “what’s so funny?”

you looked back startled and confused

‘Alex? what are you doing out here?”

“well y/n I could ask the same thing to you, its your party, i noticed you were gone, so I went looking for you. as simple as that”

“i got overwhelmed in there, I'm sorry. i just needed some fresh air”

“ its ok, don't apologize for something you cant control. can I sit?”

“nope” you said sarcastically, hoping he would get the joke

“too bad!” he said, plopping himself right next to you in the sand

you giggled at his humor

neither of you said anything, it wasn't awkward silence, you two had known each other long enough that sometimes, it was nice to just enjoy the company of the other person beside you in silence. 

and yet, suddenly Alex said something.

“have you been crying? there's dried tear streaks along the sides of your face”

you turned your head towards his and whipped the sides of you face, seeing that he was already looking at you, studying you and your facial expression. 

“i guess. if I did, I didn't notice.”

“how did you not notice yourself crying? that sounds like something very noticeable” he said, putting an emphasis on the very,

you laughed, probably harder than you should have.

he smiled, happy to see you happy

“do you wanna talk about it? why you were crying?”

“no, well, not here at least-” you said gesturing your hands at the ocean 

“plus, there's sand getting in my ass” you added on to your previous sentence

Alex laughed and agreed, standing up and brushing off hi pants, and then handing out a hand for you to grab as he pulled you up.

you also brushed yourself off, and you weren't lying, cause man was there a lot of sand in your ass.

he started walking away from you and as you caught up with him you asked,

“where are we going?”

“you’ll see, its a great place, I promise you will love it” 

you followed Alex to his car as he opened the passenger side door for you.

“how romantic” you commented as you climbed into his car. poking fun at him

as he got into the car he plugged his phone into the aux cord, playing a song you had heard a couple times, but would have never expected for Alex to listen to it, it just didn't seem like the type of music he would like.

he set his phone down face up as the screen flashed up at you as he put the car into gear and pulled out into the street

you saw the title of the song he was playing, “Falling For U” by Peachy ft Mxmtoon, and his wallpaper, a photo of you two from junior year. both standing next to each other awkwardly as his mom made you guys take a photo together on the first day you got there. you wondered how long it had been his wallpaper for. 

you laughed and asked him about his wallpaper

“i mean you gotta admit, we look extremely sexy in that photo. especially me”

this comment from Alex made you break out laughing, even harder than before, as he started to hum along with the lyrics of the song. joined with him actually saying a line out loud every once in a while

it was a peaceful drive, Alex played more lofi songs as you stared out the widow.

eventually he pulled the car into an empty parking lot of a small gas station 

“is this the place?” you questioned 

“nope, just a pit stop.” he said

you both went inside, grabbing snacks and drinks and piling them into the back of the car. Alex making you wait to open them until you two got to your final destination

 eventually, the car rolled into a another small empty parking lot, except this one was made of dirt and was a lot higher up.

Alex had pulled the car to the edge of the parking lot, as you finally got to see why he brought you here,

you looked through the windshield to find a view of the entire city. 

you gasped in awe as you looked towards Alex, who, again, was already looking at you.

this time he wasn't studying you, he was admiring you.

you blushed, but pushed it off.

you and him both got out of the car so you guys could grab the snacks and the blankets he had in the back of his car.

he hopped onto the hood of his car and you joined him.

-

you starred into the sky full of stars above you. 

you gasped as you pointed out a shooting star passing over head 

“what did you wish for, Alex?”

“i cant tell you or else it wont come true”

“well then couldn't you wish the opposite of what you want to come true and then tell someone so the opposite comes true?”

“you're so stupid-” he said jokingly as he laughed.

“so, do you want to talk about why you were crying earlier, or is this still not the right spot” Alex chuckled at his own joke

“yes but, I have a question first”

Alex hummed in response, curious of what the question could be

“do you believe in love at first sight?”

you could feel his gaze on you, but you didn't divert your eyes from the stars above.

“do you remember the first time that we met? at the airport when my mom forced us to hug and take that god awful photo together, and when we ended up playing tictactoe in the car for an hour while we drove to my house?”

“yes? of course i do, that was simultaneously the worst and best day of my life. but that doesn't answer my question dumbass” you said, still not giving into his gaze onto side of your head.

“I think I just did, did I not?” 

it finally clicked, him looking for you at the party, the song in the car, the story

you turned your head to meet his gaze, finally giving in

he sat up and dramatically grabbed his chest, pretending to have been stabbed in the heart, enacting a theatrical performance

“y/n m/n l/m, i am dying, and you must know, that I am in LOVE with you!” he dramatically gasped and fall back down., pretending to be dead. 

you played along as you gasped and put the pack of your hand on your forehead as you spoke

“oh my dear Alex, I love you too, and now you will never get to know how much i loved you” you faked sobbed onto his chest

“maybe a true loves kiss will help save him” he whispered, making the scene even funnier and causing both of you to bust out laughing

“ah yes, the only way to save my prince, a true loves KISS!” you said before coming down and kissing Alex on the lips. 

he sat up with a loud gasp

“I am alive! a kiss of true love saved me!” you giggled beside him as you watched him play out his Oscar-winning performance

“may I kiss you again m’lady? for saving my life of course.” he questioned

“of course, you can kiss me anytime m’lady” you said back, pulling him into a deeper kiss

he pulled way first before speaking

“WAIT DID YOU JUST CALL ME M’LADY?

[nightmarewolf133]

Wolfie’s June Commissions!

Oh boy it’s finally here! After a long time of people asking and me being lazy to create a paypal account...oops. As you may know, I am kinda in need of money to be able to afford tickets for Sean’s show, so I decided to open commissions to see if i could maybe help myself that way. I didn’t make the prices high cuz i actually want people to want something hahah, also i would feel bad for wanting a super high price for my shitty stuff hahah. But anyway, here are, my commission list(s):

(click to view it better)

So to explain this a little bit, on the top there are style options you can choose from. I work with a lot of styles so i put down a variety to fulfill your visons the best. Each option has a color, which will show you the availability in each category. That’s the big grey rectangle top right of each “category window”. The colors next/under the example pieces are the options that belong to that particular piece, you can use that as a guide to what each option looks like (kinda).

I also added the additional prices to the example pieces so you can use that as a guide as well. it’s tiny cuz it actually isn’t tthat important, i think it makes sense anyway. (hope so anyway)

Payment will be through PayPal, not accepting anything else.

If you’re interested, you can DM me here, or on twitter

Please have your idea ready when you come to me, if you’ll really struggle with choosing one or two options, we can discuss it together. but please come to me when you know what you want

When I accept your commission, I will sketch it out and show you. We’ll discuss it and when you’re satisfied with the sketch, we’ll proceed to payment. then i’ll get working. (if you’d want i can share the process with you)  (i want the money first to make sure you don’t back out of the deal midway through. that would be a waste of my time that i could’ve spent on other commissions then. you have to understand that)

Finished piece is yours and it’s up to you what to do with it. (however, you cannot go around posting it saying you did it, or not giving me credit, that’s not cool. i dont think i have to mention this but just in case)

If you can’t commission me, but want to help out still, sharing this post would be just as good! So even if you just reblong this, you’ve already helped a bunch and i appreciate ya~

Okay i believe that’s all i wanted to say, if you have questions, shoot me an ask or ask me in the DM’s. Don’t know how many i’ll do yet, i have no idea how many people will actually come to me. You guys have loads of time think through your ideas. i’ll update this when i close it dw c:

Can’t wait to draw for u guys! :D

[all-gorillaz-imagines]

How about 2D's femme s/o finding out that he's cheating and throws shit around, sobs, says she's done, kicks him out, and ends the relationship? I LIVE for angst.

TRIGGER WARNINGS

CHEATING

CURSING

SUICIDE MENTION

DEATH

~ You hadn’t seen 2D yet today. It made you a bit nervous because you knew his problems with pain killers and you couldn’t help but think something had gone wrong. You’d try to text him all day but he never got back to you. You were driving yourself crazy by waiting around in your house that suddenly seemed smaller than you remembered. You took a deep breath and decided to get cleaned up and go to 2D’s house. You took a quick shower and threw on some pants and a jacket. You sped over to his house and saw that the door was slightly open. “Oh god. Please no. No no no. Not him!” You ran inside expected to find a body on the floor but instead you found a pile of clothes. They weren’t all his… You suddenly wished you had found a body instead of this. You made your way upstairs and heard giggling. You walked down the upstairs hallway and saw 2D’s bedroom door open. When you peered inside, you saw 2D naked and hovering over another woman.

~ You were overcome with emotions and couldn’t tell which one you were feeling at this time. “Stu?” You said. 2D immediately whipped around and grabbed the sheet to cover himself. “Y/N? U-uh I wasn’t expectin’ yew…” You grew angry. “Oh no shit, Sherlock! Why else would you be bagging someone else?!” The girl looked at you then 2D. She pushed him off the bed and ran out. “YOU FUCKER YOU DIDN’T TELL ME YOU HAD A GIRLFRIEND!” You sighed. “Wow, 2D. You didn’t even have the balls to tell this chick you were in a relationship.” You laughed and walked into his room. “You stupid piece of shit!” You ripped off the necklace 2D had given to you and threw it at him. You growled and pushed over the dresser that was standing near the door. 2D just stared at you, saying nothing. “YOU’RE THE WORST PEOPLE I’VE EVER MET STUART POT! I HOPE YOU FUCKING ROT IN HELL!” You screamed as you slammed his door shut so hard it cracked near the knob.

~ You ran to your car and noticed that the girl’s clothes had been picked up and she was no where to be found. You growled and drove away as fast as your car would let you. You got home in no time and ran into your room and ripped out everything that belonged to 2D. His clothes, cigarettes, shoes, pills, CDs, movies, blankets, everything. You put it all in trash bags and dragged them into your backyard. When you walked back inside, you saw 2D standing there. “Get the fuck out of my house!” You screamed. 2D had tears streaming down his face. The man hadn’t even put on real clothes. He had his robe on. “Y/N, please don’t do this. I-I wasn’t finking!” You threw an empty beer bottle at him. “Duh! You were FUCKING another girl! I saw it with my own fucking eyes! You said you loved me! We talked about our future! We talked about marriage! God! And to think I was about to move in with you.” 

~ You huffed and went back out to the backyard. You started a fire in your fire pit and began throwing his clothes in it. “Hey! dats ma stuff!” You quickly turned around, “Shut the fuck up! You make millions go buy some new fucking clothes!” You threw some of his movies in the fire and watched them burn. 2D ran over to the fire and screamed, “Would yew feel better if I fuckin’ jumped in?!” You snapped, “Don’t you DARE yell at me! YOU CHEATED, YOU DUMBASS! I’m burning every memory of you so you NEVER have to torment me again with those fake memories. You never loved me. You used me. You lied to me. I bet you don’t even know her name. Do you ever care that you shagged another girl in front of me? You hurt me, 2D! I never want to see you again! Get the fuck out of my house and stay the fuck out of my life.”

~ 2D stared at you with a mix of anger and sadness in his eyes. “I do love yew… Dis really was a mistake. I don’ know wha’ came ova me bu’ I jus’ couldn’t help ma-self. I nevea meant ta hurt ya.” You laughed and threw more of his clothes in the fire. “You’re only sorry because you got caught.” You turned away from him and held his pills in your hand. “I bet you even loved these more than me…” You threw them at him and he jumped. 2D stared at the pills on the ground and slowly picked them up. His hands shook as he opened the bottle. 2D looked at you as he swallowed every pill in the bottle. You stared him down and shook your head. “Killing yourself won’t make me forgive you.” You tossed him your cell phone as you walked inside. “Call the hospital or don’t. I don’t care, but don’t die on my land. You’ll stink up the place.” 

~ 2D stood in shock. He couldn’t believe your words. He stared at the ground while his vison blurred from the tears and the pills. It finally hit him hard just how badly you had been hurt. He deserved to die after treating you this way. 2D stared at the phone in his hand. He was too much of a coward to kill himself. 2D dialed 999. Just as he pulled the phone up to his ear, he fell to ground. His breath slowly came to a stop as the overdose of medicine kept his brain from consciousnesses. You watched from the doorway and walked out to pick up your phone. “Hello? Hello? Is anyone there?” You held the phone to your ear, “Come pick us this piece of shit.” You hung up the phone and threw it onto 2D. “Dumbass.” You whispered as you walked away, leaving the man you once loved dead in your backyard.

[harrypotterdrabbles]

all of me, loves all of you

Request: hi um can u do a young Sirius x shy wheelchair reader imagine were the reader is insecure and thinks no one will love her because of her disability but gets proven wrong lots of fluff and a kiss and the reader gets embarrassed when the marauders walk in and its really cute the reader thinks its a cruel joke at first and doesn't see why a guy like him would like her I hope u can do this it would mean a lot xxx by Pairing: young Sirius x shy wheelchair readerWarnings: pure fluff and tender lovingWord Count:2818  

(Edit 2019: realised i had a dumb bitch moment when i wrote this and put Snape as the professor! Genuinely stupid ik, ive edited the piece to change the style a bit as I've matured my writing style and seen some cringy story writing, thanks though you guys for liking this tho <3 )

The first time you had ever met Sirius Black was a rather special memory that you would always hold dear in your heart. It was the distant fond days of your fourth year at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry and you were making your way down to the assigned classroom for your next lesson. You could leave early from your lessons to make time to get to your next, avoiding the chaotic rush of students that usually happened during the small break in-between. You weren’t allowed to go to any other floor of the castle without assistance so the majority of lessons you had were rescheduled into several spare rooms on the first floor.

You necessary didn’t mind spending time alone but you were lonely sometimes, being away from your best friends for the long hours of the day, awkwardly sitting in front of Professor Slughorn in a one-to-one lesson. On this particular day however, you were a bit late to reach your next assigned lesson, only just escaping Professor Binn’s room before he drawled onto another useless point of why Goblins can’t cartwheel (something to do with their bone structure).

You pushed the wheels on your wheelchair in a rather hurried fashion, the hallways were bare but if you were correct, students would flood out of their lessons in the next 5 minutes; you wouldn’t have enough time. Your arms were beginning to tire, the muscles franticly working as fast as they could as you rounded the corner- only to literally nearly run someone over.

“Merlin’s beard-!”

You let out a sudden squeak, your cheeks burned a bright crimson red as your chair lurched backwards as you to reach forward to steady the student you bumped into, however your chair seemed to lean too far back for your liking and you just knew you were going to tip backwards. Before you could think, a firm hand grasped yours and you were pulled into a strong secure embrace; the chair toppling over behind you.

Your body shook with anxiety in the hold of the stranger, your mind whirling and your hands trembling as your support heavily relied on the person that saved you from a horrendous fall. You heard the stranger pause for a moment, their brain possibly trying to process what had just occurred before they took in a sharp inhale.

“-Oh Merlin! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to bump into you like that! Bloody hell I should’ve looked where I’m going- here let me help love.”

Your spine straightened as goosebumps shot across your arm, your grip scrunching the front of the person’s robe. The boy’s timbre voice was soothing, a low tone that overflowed with sincerity and panic, your brain working in a similar panic, trying to find some sort of response but all you could do was stutter out an apology.

Truth is, you didn’t have that many interactions with other students in Hogwarts, you mostly kept to yourself and in the company of your close friends who you shared a dorm room with and ate together. You were sure the students of Hogwarts knew who you were, there weren’t that many students in wheelchairs when Hogwarts had Madam Pomfrey. This lead to quite a lot of insecurities about what others thought of you, though tended to try and not dwell on that subject, you had such amazing friends that encouraged you and supported you throughout the years. So who really cared about opinions of others.

Your mind snapped back out of it when you heard a ruffling of robes and you felt yourself being readjusted in the young man’s grip, your head still carefully tucked away, shielding your view from anything but his Gryffindor badge upon his robe.

“Wingardium Leviosa.” You heard the familiar swish and flick of a wand and the clattering sounds of your wheelchair being levitated and touching back onto the floor. Your heartbeat was thundering loudly in your ears, your palms sweaty and you vaguely heard another spell being muttered out before you were delicately helped back into your chair.

Your hands shook as they placed themselves onto the familiar material of your arm rest, your hair obscuring your deep embarrassment as you stumbled out your soft reply.

“Thank-Thank you! If you can excuse me, I, erm... I have to go," you looked around to where you were, still far from your destination, and time was running out, "i have to go now, I mean." You clarified.

Your head still refusing to look up at the young man, your embarrassment too deep to ever make eye contact as you prepare to make the dash to your class.

“Actually,” You paused at the voice that called out, “Will you allow me to escort you to your desired destination, love?”  

His body appeared in your vison as the stranger knelt down in front of you, forcing your eyes to finally meet the face of your saviour.

And my Merlin, did you not expect that. The young man had to either be in your year or either in the year above, his dark stormy eyes, calm and filled with genuine care and honesty, a gentle smile graced upon his features, though you were sure a smirk suited his demeanor better. His hair was longer than average, swept up into a bun, but rather manly looking and seemed to suit him quite well.

“I’m Sirius Black.”

That was the first time you’d ever met the boy, and that wasn’t your last encounter with the dashing fellow. He had gallantly pushed you to your next lesson, kindly asking questions that didn’t pry too much, but filled with curiosity and interest as you stumbled out your reply, knowing full well that your embarrassing stuttering didn’t help.

Days turned into weeks, and long weeks turned into a year. Every day, somehow Sirius had manages to find you and escort you to at least one of your next lessons in a day, every so often taking you on trips to various parts of the castle, placing your full trust in him as he carried you through some tough spots. In these days, he began to know you so much better than what he thought he’d know, both of you entrusting each other and opening up in ways you’d never imagine. Your nervousness around the handsome boy had nearly dissipated, though your burning blush always made a spectacular appearance.

During this time you had also grown to know the group Sirius belonged in; The Marauders. How you didnt know or notice them prior to crashing into Sirius was beyond a mystery. They were a bunch of lovely boys who had way too much time on their hands, who also helped you whenever they could, truly wonderful people who you grew to become fond of as well. James would always yell the hallway space in front of you clear- if you ever did run late to your next class, his loud boisterous voice worryingly yelling “MOVE OUT OF THE WAY. MOOOOOVE~” as he waved his wand around while he pushing you gently through the splitting crowds, ignoring your burnt cheeks and face held in embarrassment. Peter would always kindly fetch you some more food from within the kitchens or even in the dining hall, already knowing what you were craving straight away, bless the boy he was kind. Remus a gentle soul, he would take a more helpful approach of helping you around in the library, finding ridiculously large books for any essays you needed.

You and Remus were particularly close as well, the seemingly shy boy and you bonded almost immediately, debating over one of the theories mentioned within a DADA book you both were reading, and ever since then he too became a person you held dear. It was also no surprise that he figured out straight away what your insecurities and worries were and often talked you to prevent bottling them inside.

It was also no surprise that he knew of your infatuation with Sirius Black.

Of course when Remus questioned you about it you had spluttered out false responses, claiming he was absolutely absurd for even suggesting such a thing while your cheeks betrayed you, once again heating up a dep shade of red Remus had never witnessed before. Though Remus never asked, he knew you were afraid of the way Sirius would think of you if he knew, Remus knew that you thought nobody would love you because of your disability.

However, he also knew that your disability doesn’t affect the way Sirius looked at you. Because Remus knew from the first time Sirius busted through the dorm doors, his voice in pure awe as he indulged with the group about the sweet girl he accidently bumped into in the hallway earlier that day, Remus saw the rare twinkle of something in Sirius’ eyes as he spoke so fondly of you.

It was your last year at Hogwarts and you were sat in a rather comfortable sofa in the middle of a secret room that the marauders had shown you the year before. It was a cosy and convenient room tucked away on the 7th floor, the gruelling climb and awkward way to reach the level itself all worth it as you sunk into the well-deserved fluffy material, a thick novel daintily between your hands.

However you couldn’t focus no matter how hard you tried, your attention always flickering back up to the pacing young man in front of you. Sirius had undeniably grown deviously handsome over the years, his aristocratic features sculpting his face into a masterpiece, his jawline sharper than it had been before, his cheekbones prominent and his voice a deep rumble. His hair has gown but he never cut it, it was constantly up in a man bun, little tendrils framing his face without damaging his bad boy look. Despite all the changed that occurred, the soft and genuine care still swam within his beautiful stormy eyes, they never changed one bit, never around you.

Cheeks dusted pink once more as you realised you were staring, your eyes instantly gluing them back to your romance novel you were trying to get into, your mind forgetting that the other Marauders were somewhere present in the room, doing god knows what. The pacing had stopped for a minute and your curiosity got the better of you, you peeked up again only to let out a silent squeak as Sirius’s intently stared at you. You felt all your blood flood into your face again and you shifted your hair to slightly hide your face, feeling scrutinised in his burning gaze, you coughed nervously, clearing your voice.

“Is there som-something on my face..?” You questioned, a hand automatically brushing anything off of your face. When he didn’t respond, your embarrassment reached an all high and you felt insecure in his still steady stare as you attempted to shield your face with your novel.

“Why do you read that sappy book all the time?” His voice was surprisingly soft, lacking its usual boisterous tone and laughter. You pulled your book down to stare at the cover, it was a romance novel that was a personal favourite, the worn out cover and cracked spine indicating how many hours you'd spent reading and rereading the novel.

You were a bit reluctant to answer him but you felt strangely confident and protective when you raised your voice to tell him your honest truth, though avoiding eye contact.

“Well, its because, I’ll probably never- never experience love like this." Setting the book down in your lap. "It’s the only way I’ll ever get this close to the feeling.” You tenderly spoke, “Through the char-characters of course!” you quickly added, cheeks turning that oh-so-familiar shade of pink.

“Y/N. Do you actually think that you’ll never find love.”

You stiffened in your seat, your fingers curling around the corners of your book, jaw clenching tightly. Was…Was he making fun of you? You felt humiliation stinging in your eyes and you angrily glared at him- but before you could tell him a piece of your mind, he spoke up again.

“Because I always thought you found it with me.”

His voice was shaky, however it was nothing compared to how much your hands were trembling.

“Because I always find it when I’m with you.”

Your glare hardened, your eyes blinking away the sting of tears. You swiped your book off of your lap, the clatter of the hardcover upon the floor the only sound that echoed in the silent room as your fists clenched with such strength your nails nearly broke skin.

"Is... Is this some cruel joke to you?" You stared down at the romance novel on the floor, your voice was strong and almost full of spite despite its usual soft tone. Tears blurred your vision and they silently fell, slowly making its way down your burning face, soaking into your clothes.

You flickered your hardened stare back up at the tall teen who was slowly approaching you, humiliated, you avoided his gaze with a anger burning your throat. "This isn't one of your stupid pranks again is it Black? Because I swear to Merlin that I'll-"

Your threat was cut off short with a sweet and tender pressure upon your lips. Your brain still not computing with what was currently going on, so when Sirius Black had pulled away from his quick kiss, all you could do was stare in disbelief at him.

"You're so naïve sometimes Y/N. I've been trying to get you to notice that I liked you for yonks." Sirius chuckled, his gorgeous obsidian eyes twinkling with love and affection. Your ears turn red along with the rest of your face, mouth gaping like some sort of fish, realising your overreaction to a rather sweet confession.

In just two sentences, Sirius had reduced you to a blushing, stuttering mess. Not the first time it had happened though.

"I-I don't get-get it!" You blurted out, Sirius raised one amused eyebrow at this, "You're-you're Sirius Black! You could have any-anyone you wanted! Why would someone like you, like-like someone like..." you didn't have it in you to actually suggest such a thing, it was an absurd thought in its own.

Sirius leaned close to you again, his breath tickling your nose, that infuriatingly handsome smirk present on his lips once more.

"Why would someone like me, like someone like you..?" He questioned, "Well there's so many things I could reason but we could be here for centuries my love." Sirius joked, tucking a stand of your hair behind your ear and away from your face.

"It could be because I feel such an urge to protect you wherever you go, I always have a need to be by your side, something pulls me towards you Y/N and I cant ignore it." Sirius' hands come up to cup your face, his eyes connecting with yours, "Every time I see you, I get this huge fat, shit eating grin on my face and I cant stop thinking about you when you're not nearby. I admire you so much Y/N, you're so strong and brave, more than I'll ever be." His thumb slowly caressing your cheek, "Even if you see yourself as less than perfect, I see you as my world, Y/N. All of me loves all of you." He whispers, his lips ghosting over yours ever so slightly. Your own heartbeat is thumping so loud, and you were sure Sirius could hear it too.

You lean forward, lips connecting and you feel a strong pull inside your heart as magic danced over your skin. It was gentle and sweet, the kiss passionate but gentle and pure. You both seemed to hum in sync, your souls seemingly intertwining as the kiss deepened-

"Oh wow okay, I didn't expect that so suddenly."

You both lurched away, startled by the abrupt voice that defiantly wasn't Sirius' and swivelled to see the rest of the Marauders stood awkwardly by the door unsure of what to do. Oh. You had forgotten that they were with you too.

Sirius barked out a rumbling laugh as Remus smiled fondly. "Wormtail, one day you'll find someone as wonderful as Y/N in your life." Sirius chuckled, standing once more as James, Peter and Remus approached.

"Come on love, time to get you to your next lesson." Sirius softly spoke, reaching his large hand out towards you as you delicately placed your trust in him.

James started some sort of conversation about how Lily Evans had flung some sort of creature at him earlier in the day, the story creating tears of laughter in all of you despite James's damaged pride. He continued on with another galliant tale though your concentration was purely on the handsome young man pushing your wheelchair. You reached back and placed your hand over his and gave it a light squeeze, your soft skin brushing over his rough hand, no words exchanged even though the action spoke everything.

"Thank you, Sirius. For everything."