#it’s not that bad honestly

[weirdlibra1012]

Butterbeer corks and books

       Hermione walked briskly through the halls; her brown curly hair flopping with each step she took. She looked straight ahead, a look of determination and annoyance plastered on her face. She was pissed. 

       She had it with Malfoy this was the last straw. She could tolerate his name calling and teases but slyly dumping a cup of butterbeer in her bag when her back was turned was a completely different story. She’s lucky that one book took most of the damage and protected all her school work. The only issue was that the book was A History of Magic, her favorite book. Her favorite book was now completely drenched in butterbeer and the words barely readable. 

     She walked quickly carrying said drenched and damaged book in her arms. Malfoy luckily got out before she could lunge at him. But she’s not gonna shrug this one off. Oh no he;s not getting away with this, not this time. 

      She then heard a familiar laugh. She looked in the general direction of said laugh. There he was Draco Malfoy standing with his friends under the giant tree in the courtyard. Her eyebrows furrowed as she quickened her pace to the courtyard. 

“DRACO MALFOY!” she yelled walking towards him. He and his friends stopped laughing and looked at Hermione as she marched over to them. Damaged book in her hands and rage etched on her face. She was indeed very pissed.

“Ah Granger. What do I owe the pleasure of?” He stated mockingly his friends snickering behind him.

“You know why I am here.” She said almost growling, shoving her wet, destroyed, book to him. “This is the last straw!” 

“I don’t see what the big deal is it’s just a book.” he said nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders.

“Just a book?” 

Oh no.

“Just a book!? Malfoy this is my favorite book! Not only that but it’s my property! You destroyed my property!”

          Draco rolled his eyes, his friends were no longer laughing. They have gotten so quiet it was as if they weren’t even there. It felt like it was just the two of them now.

“Listen Granger it was an accident. I just misplaced it.” He said slyly.

“Malfoy you’re desk is two desks back and diagonal from mine. Your desk therefore is too far away for you to of “misplaced” your open cup of butterbeer in my bag.” Hermione sneered.

“I demand that you pay for these damages! This is obviously no accident!”

“Bloody hell Granger why can’t you let it go. It was a little joke.” He said starting to get annoyed.

“Oh so now it’s a joke! First it was an accident but now it’s a joke!?” 

“To be honest Malfoy whether it was on purpose, on accident, a joke, whatever the case may be. You still damaged my property and I have a right to demand that you pay it back!” Hermione huffed.

“Why should I pay a mudblood back?” He snapped standing up straight,getting in her face; his eyebrows furrowed, disgusted with the idea of paying her back.

“My blood has nothing to do with my property!” she exclaimed, irritated that he played that card.

“Merlins beard Granger it’s not that big of a problem!” He groaned.

      Hermione just stood there.

“…it is…”

“What was that mudblood?” He asked.

    She clenched her fists. There it is again. She hated that name. Even if she can tolerate his name calling, theres always a limit and ‘mudblood’ always challenged that limit. 

“I said it is..” She mumbled.

“I still can’t hear you.” he stated, mockingly putting his hand to his ear motioning her to speak up.

“I said.. IT IS!” she snapped. He was brought back with her exclamation.

“I-I just don’t understand! You destroy my property, tease me, call me names! A-and then get mad at me when god forbid I confront you about any of it!” 

    He looked down at her.

“Do you think I like my property being destroyed, being targeted.” she started to tear up. How embarrassing. 

“…D-do you think I like being called a ‘mudblood’?” She asked. Tears began to roll down her cheeks. He for once didn’t say anything he just watched her. Him and the rest of his friends just looked at her in silence.

“You know what?” She started standing up straight. Brown eyes looking straight into sliver. “Forget it. Just leave me alone.” 

       Hermione than threw her book at Draco and swiftly turned around;wiping the tears off her cheeks. She, a gryffindor, just cried, not just in front of Draco Malfoy but in front of a whole group of slytherin as well. Great another thing Draco can annoy her about. She decided to head to the library.

        Draco watched Hermione as she walked away. He looked down at the damaged book she threw at him; feeling the stickiness from the butterbeer. He was broken out of his trance when Goyle put a hand on his shoulder.

“Wow Draco I’d have to say that’s the best reaction you’ve gotten out of the gryffindor princess!” He exclaimed with a arrogant smirk.

“Yeah! Did you see how the mudblood started to cry!” Pansy said pointing out the obvious.

“You finally broke her it seems.” Blaise said quietly.

        All his friends were praising him for finally breaking the gryffindor princess yet all he felt was a heavy pit in his stomache. His finger traced the destroyed book as he stared at the direction where she left, in a daze. 

“Well let’s head to the Great Hall for dinner!” He heard one slytherin exclaim. They all started walking while he just stood there. 

      Blaise looked back noticing that he hasn’t moved.

“Draco.” He called, breaking Draco from his daze. 

“You alright?” 

“huh? Oh yeah I’m fine. Let’s go shall we?” He responded walking towards Blaise.

“Alright.” Blaise responded looking at Draco suspiciously.

A/N: I wrote this years ago and completely forgot it was in my drafts but it’s honestly not that bad so I’m posting it and maybe continuing it who knows🤷‍♀️

[kochei0]

I turn to Ares.

Thanks to Tyler Miles Lockett who allowed me to draw inspiration from his ARES piece for page 2! Look at his etsy page it's SICK

⚔️ If you want to read some queer retelling of arturian legends have a look at my webtoon

[uncanny-tranny]

Not to sound like a person who actually cares about children, but it's so alarming that there's this tendency and trend of not telling kids about their medical conditions that are in their charts.

I'm finding out as an adult that they (though it's not documented who) diagnosed me with a life-long, chronic condition without telling me when I was a teenager. I found out recently when I got curious about my medical charts, and otherwise, I would not have known what's wrong with me. I've been left with more questions than answers, and I feel like a private investigator investigating my own damn health and life.

Is this medical malpractice? Yes. However, I think it also speaks to a broader point of how children are seen to not be entitled to their own lives in any capacity, to the point where they are (intentionally or not) made ignorant about things that are or will affect them.

[cardo-de-comer]

the devil you know

[honnojis]

bunch of dandadan stuff i've drawn/pixeled lately! figured i'd compile it all in one post rather than posting all of them separate lmao

[thestars-inheaven]

Will you guys kill me if I say I don’t mind the big white light?

[lunewolf13]

Tim and Jason were munching on Batburgers mid-patrol. Entirely out of the blue Tim says: By the way, I'm bi.

Jason pauses, then swallows his burger: Uh, okay?

Tim: I just wanted to tell you. In case, you know, you think no one would accept you.

Jason: ...Huh??

Tim: Yeah, there's a reason why I brought this up. What I'm trying to tell you is that B told me to tell you that you can bring your boyfriend over for dinner whenever you want.

Jason just stares at Tim, wondering if he's experiencing a fever dream because what??

Jason: What boyfriend??

As far as he knows, there is no boyfriend. Why does Bruce think there is a boyfriend??

Tim being understanding but for a completely different context: It's okay, Hood. I'll tell him you said no. No need to deny it.

Jason continues to be baffled: Thanks. But I don't have a boyfriend.

Tim does not believe him: Sure, sure. So, when's the next time Arsenal plans to visit Gotham?

Jason goes back to eating his burger and pretending he's not totally confused by the change in topic: Uh, this Thursday. I'm gonna help him with Lian's birthday cake, and brainstorm gift ideas.

Tim: Uh-huh. Hope you have guys have fun :)

[mourn-and-watch]

ekko describing jinx from his timeline to powder as someone who's just different but whose ideas change the world. jayce saying to machine herald!viktor that his imperfections are a part of everything that made him so admirable. powder getting mesmerized when she sees different timeline!ekko before he leaves. jayce building his whole life around the idea he got from different timeline!viktor when he saved him. love does transcend reality after all

[buckyscap]

origins wade definitely had a crush on logan like look at this b why is he giving him bedroom eyes

[blackkatdraws2]

[Toon x Mobster] drawn for fun, he doesn't know how to hold that thing wwwwww

[yooo-lets-go]

Elias Walker father of the year

[hinamie]

I'm always pushing you away from me / but you come back with gravity / and when I call, you come home

[myiliterallyhavenolifegoals]

What I do find low key funny is that in most shows/movies, when a character goes through their Traumatic Incident™️, they're almost always very tight lipped and secretive about what happened to them.

However if you speak to Edwin Payne for more than 20 minutes, not only will he tell you that he was in Hell, he'll give you a time scale and recommendations for restaurants there. He's leaving catty reviews on TripAdvisor. He's the Edwardian equivalent of a vlogger who had a bad time at a starbucks and has to make a 40+ minute call out video. Conceptually he should be Broody and Mysterious but he's fundamentally too much of a gay little bitch to keep shit to himself.

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Michael refuses to be gaslit on “THE BITE OF 83”

[marzipanandminutiae]

hey international followers

just in case you want a taste of precisely HOW fractured the US is we also just elected our first openly trans person to Congress (Sarah McBride, from Delaware) and five states enshrined abortion rights into their state constitutions, with Missouri overturning its previous ban

in the same election that gave us Cheeto Hitler II: Electric Boogaloo

[glassrooibos]

FABIAN DON’T DO THAT. THAT’S SCARY.