#oh harryyyyyy

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The Winter Knight

Book 17

Those who know - know ! Broken Harry( and my heart)..i really did wish him to give in to the winter and ksdfvdufhgdkclf dat fuker!!!!!!!!!!

Bonus quick sketches - 1st time trying to sketch Thomas. I wonder what Karrin is saying..hmm?

Always imagined Harry as a tol ,lanky dude..and getting more muscles after certain events with Winter .

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

I love the dynamic of Peter 3 and Harry(raimi) i was wondering if you could do a gif of Peter 3 getting revenge on Harry and him being flustered and in a lee mood.

Hi! I was wondering if you could do Lee!harry and Peter 3 as the ler.

Lee Mood

Summary: See prompts above :)

(Two fic ideas, one fic 😁 ❤️ I hoping Three getting him back for trying to tickle him is okay ❤️😅 Anyway, hope you enjoy Anons ❤️ 😁)

"Harryyyy."

Harry tensed and looked up. "Otto?"

The man's entire lab stayed quiet. No one should be in there anyway. Otto and Peter 2 were supposed to be in a meeting right now with his Dad and the other two Peters weren't supposed to be in until later.

When no further response came, Harry shrugged his shoulders and finished hanging up his coat. "Just hearing things."

"Harryyyyyy."

The older man whirled around. "Peter? . . ."

Once again, no response came.

"Pete, if you're messing with me, you're doing a horrible job."

There was still no response, but Harry couldn't shake the feeling he was being watched.

A small scurrying sound made him turn in the other direction. ". . . Dad?"

The lab fell quiet again.

Harry moved a little closer to the desk. "Which one of you is it?"

A moment later, a blur lept from behind the desk. The figure crashed into Harry and the two tumbled to the floor.

Once the wind returned to the taller man, he looked up at his attacker. ". . . Three!"

The middle Peter laughed. "Yohou shohould hahave seen yohour fahace!"

The older man growled and gave Three a shove. "You jeherk!"

"Oho come ohon! That wahas hilariohous!"

Harry grabbed Three's shoulders and rolled onto his side.

"Wah! Hey!"

"Now thahat ihis funny," Harry replied while pinning Three.

The middle Peter whined. "No fair!"

"Ahall's fahair in fihights."

Three smirked. "Oho, so it's aha fihight you want!"

Before Harry could blink, Three was back over him while he was on the floor.

The grin on Three's face grew as he pinned down his older friend. "Thehen lehet's fihight!"

"Ack!" Harry jumped as his ribs were attacked by Three's nimble fingers. "Wahatch ihit Hotshohot!"

"What's wrong Sunshine? Ticklish!"

"Shuhut uhuUUUUP!"

"Oo!" Three dug into his lower ribs. "Sweet spot."

Harry lightly grabbed the middle Peter's wrists. His cackles filled the room as he squirmed in the hold.

"Tickle tickle tickle!"

The older man literally blushed. "NAAH! DONT SAY THAHAT!"

"Aww, why?"

"PETER!"

Peter 3 smirked as he spidered down to Harry's sides. "What's wrong?"

"Eek!" Harry actually snorted.

"Oh my word!"

The blush on the older man's face turned a shade darker. "Shut uhup!"

The middle Peter spidered back along Harry's sides for a second time. "Do it again!"

"Naha yohou je---." Harry got cut off by another snort.

"Yes!"

Harry gave his younger friend a playful shove. "Yohou're thehe wohorst!"

"But you haven't said the magic word."

The older man's face turned a shade darker. "Whahat wohord."

"Oh, yohou definitely knohow thehe word."

"N-noho Ihi don't!"

Three's smirk grew even more as he switched to pinching Harry's hips. "Yes you dohoho."

Harry squirmed back and forth, the occasional squeak slipping out. However, he gave no retort to Three's teases.

"Aww." The middle Peter leaned forward. "Does someone like the tickllllles?"

"Shuhut uUUUP JEHEherk!"

"Ihi thihink yohou doooo."

Harry squealed again as Three's fingers found a sensitive spot just above his hips.

"You juwst wove being tickwed."

"NAH! IHI WIHILL PUHUNCH YOU!"

"Yohoud behe more intimidating if you weren't giggling your head off ahand grihinning like a maniac."

Meanwhile, the older man twisted back and forth as the tickles made their way even higher.

"All this fight and you haven't told mehe thehe special word." Three paused the tickles and leaned forward. "Ihis someone ihin aha Lee mooood?"

"What's thahat?"

The comment made Peter 3 start in surprise. "You've never been in a Lee mood before?"

"Ihif Ihi have, Ihi dihidnt realize what it wahas."

"A Lee mood means you just get in to a mood where you want to be tickled to bits."

"Ohh. Like whehen yohou ahannoy one of us because you wahant tihickles so badly?"

Three's face flamed bright red. "Shut up, but yes."

Harry chuckled but a look of realization also appeared on his face. "Soho thahat's what I've been feeling."

"You've been in a Lee mood and didn't even realize it?"

"Well I didn't grow up surrounded by tickles so I never really got the desirheher fohor them."

"Fair." Peter 3 rolled up his sleeves and cracked his knuckles. "But we're about to change all that."

The older man's eyes widened at his friends actions. "W-wait! Whahat ahare you doihing!"

"Taking care of your Lee mood of course." Peter 3 dug back in. "I'm going to keep going until you tell me to stop."

And that he did.

[1d1195]

I know how it feels when you have your whole family in your house it's so chaotic like I don't have 2 mins for myself but it's feels nice to see everybody togetherrrr!! And did you got chance to make brownies??

I have read both the parts and oh my like how can you write so good?? Like I love your writings I'm obsessed and I know just by reading the 1st part that it's gonna be my fav series ahh why she(mc) is doing this?? and Lauren why is she doing thiss?? like go away from harryyyyyy and harry you don't you fall for anyone except the main girlyyyyyyy!! I'm really so excited for more babe I can't wait to read moreeeee!!😭🫶🏻

My weekend was good(3 days ago was the weekend soooo apologies for not answering sooner lol) nothing much going on so just uni and doing household works!!

What about you?? How are youuuu??💞

I forgot to add my sign sorryyyyyy!!

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I DID MAKE MY BROWNIES. I ate a ton of the batter (my favorite part) it was so so good.

Lots of questions! I hope I answer most of them! Very glad you like it so far 💕

No worries at all. Glad you had a nice weekend, hope uni is going well too.

I'm doing okay. I'm feeling tired and socially drained. But I'm doing some fun online shopping and getting a lot of cleaning done. It's good. Hoping to get some reading done again 😭 I need a light book to get out of my slump so I'm going to read a silly romance I think.

xoxo

[harryfeatgaga]

HARRYYYYYY😭😭😭😭😭 oh i love him why lie

LOVE HIM BAD 😭😭😭

[jalboyhenthusiast]

oh my god HARRYYYYYY

[hellomystraightlacedfriend]

Amazing Spider-Man #239

[gingeralepdf]

THE FACIAL HAIR

[meetmymouth]

theadora: instagram posts (harry’s birthday)

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annetwist ❤️🐇🎂

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niallhoran Happy birthday man . 😘

jeffazoff 🥰🥺

harrystitties HARRY AND TEDDY 👑👑👑❤️❤️

irenelovesharry ANNE OH MY GODDDDD

harryxzayn for the love of god they’re so cute I’m crying

finelinelove TEDDY AND HAZZA

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jeffazoff HBD.

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kidharpoon You’re getting old @harrystyles

harrylovessausages SHEHHXHDHD HARRYYYYYYYY

sarahxharry HARRY

ynraress OMFG HARRYYYYYY HAPPY BDAY BABTYYY

annetwist 😘❤️

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ynupdates Theadora on Gemma’s story.

ynraress BABYYYYY

ynandharry Love how we’re getting Teddy content on Harry’s birthday.

harryssocks TEDDY

harrylovesmustard the ring tho…. Kill me

-> greenandpink @harrylovesmustard why did you have to point that out 🤭😬

zaynhoe the ring…😣 I wonder if he still has it and maybe gets it out sometime to look at it i-

-> harryskisses @zaynhoe SHUT UP

-> finelinehoe @zaynhoe SHUT THE FUCCKKKWUP

-> erodangels @zaynhoe YOUR EVIL

-> ynandharryy @zaynhoe SHUT THOPPP WTF IS TOUR PROBLEM

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scottysakamoto 28. Been on this Earth for more than 20 years and so far 27 has been my favourite. Thank you, Teddy.

jeffazoff 🥲♥️

annetwist My babies ❤️❤️❤️ I love you.

niallhoran She looks like Y/N . Happy birthday mate .

-> glenne_azoff @niallhoran 😬😂

kidharpoon HBD H 🎂🐟

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gemmastyles Wishing a joyous happy birthday to my favourite brother xoxo @harrystyles

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harryloveszayn GEMMA

annetwist 😁❤️

yourusername 😂

-> zaynsleg @yourusername OMG Y/N WTF ARE YOU DOING HERe

-> zendayasbutt @yourusername BESTIE YOU FORGOT TO LOG OUT OF YOUR REAL ACC

-> niallerrrrs @yourusername Y/N?!!!? WHAT IS THIS A FEVER DREAM

-> erodangel @yourusername OMGSFJDJDJ WHAT THE HELL IS THIS BESTIE wrong acc

-> lorenlovesharry @yourusername Y/N!!!!!!!!!!! YOU BROKE THE INTERNET

jeffazoff He’s the better looking one for sure.

liampayne Happy birthday brother

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harrystylesnews Y/N on Twitter. Idk if this has anything to do with Harry’s birthday but as you can see from the retweets, fans are going crazy. Pls don’t send her hate.

harryraress when you type gift that’s one of the emojis that come up. gift = present = birthday present ……coinkidance i think not

-> ynupdates @harryraress you need help but you made me laugh

-> harryraress @ynupdates your welcome

harryandhaylor I don’t think it has anything to do with him she tweets random emojis sometimes.

kendallxharry ^^ LET US HVE THIS

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harrystylesnews Throwback to this gem from Harry and Glenne’s birthday party last year.

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geometrysucksss Y/N in the background 🥲😣💔

-> harrysthirdnipple @geometrysucksss her smile despite their divorce being recent

-> zendayasthong @harrysthirdnipple OUCH

harryraress Y/N my love 💔

ynupdates AWKSSSSSSS

niallshoe WEIRDOS JUST KISS AND MAKE UP

-> olivialovesharry @niallshoe No.

erodasoup he looked so hot that day i wonder if y/n wanted to jump his bones as well

-> giannalovestriangles @erodasoup LOL

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~H a r r y       P o t t e r~ Harry Potter: “Mornings”

IMAGINE: Mornings with Harry

(Y/N)'s eyes slowly opened as sunlight filled the room. She heard light breathing coming from behind her so she turned around only to find her boyfriend, Harry.

His arms were wrapped around her waist securely and his head was resting on her back. She managed to turn around and face him, despite his tight grip, and admire all of his features.

(Y/N) brought her hand to his forehead, moving a price of his hair to the side revealing his scar. She smiled a little and lightly ran her fingers over it.

Harry always thought it was funny how she would do that to calm him down. But what can she say. She loves everything about him. Even his scar.

It makes him who he is. It makes him unique. She slid her hand down to his cheek and rubbed her thumb up and down. (Y/N)'s eyes trailed down to his lips and took notice of his calm, slow breathing pattern.

He was in such a peaceful state and she hated to wake him, but she has no choice. (Y/N) leaned down and placed a lingering kiss on his lips that he soon returned.

"Well good morning to you too." He said slightly flustered. (Y/N) giggled turning around as she began to get up, only to have Harry's grip tighten around her waist bringing her back into his warm chest.

"Harryyyyyy," she whined. "(Y/NNNNN)," he mimicked as she began wiggling to try and get out of his arms. "Harry you have to let go. We're gonna get caught again! Except this time we might get in even more trouble." She whisper yelled not wanting anyone to hear.

Harry stares into her (Eye color) eyes and she stared into his beautiful blue ones with a slightly stern look. "Fine." Harry grumbled then slowly let go of the girl.

After she quickly got dressed, she ran to the doorway of the boys dorm room and looked at Harry with a big smile on her face. Harry stood up, quickly got dressed as well, then began to make the bed. Harry's work came to a pause when he felt a pair of eyes staring at him. He looked at (Y/N)'s goofy grin and rolled his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Your mad." He stated plainly. He then continued to make the bed they were just in but noticed (Y/N) was still there. (Y/N)'s jaw had dropped and she had a hurt look on her face. "Me?! Never."

Harry just chuckled and went back to what he was doing. "Go ahead with Ron and Hermione and get some breakfast. I'm just gonna clean up and meet you down there."

"You sure" "Ya. I'll be quick." He said with a warm smile. "Ok. Whatever you say. Try not to miss me too much!" She said as she walked away from the doorway.

"Oh and (Y/N)?" "Ya?" She said poking her head back into the doorway. "I love you."

(Y/N) pauses for a moment, but when her beautiful smile began to slowly appear on her face she looked down and bit her lip. When she made eye contact with Harry she giggled and ran off.

"No 'I love you' back?" He said a little loudly for her to hear. She just continued to giggle and run down the stairs into the main room. After grabbing his glasses off the side table next to the bed, Harry ran after her, almost tripping on his own feet on his way down the stairs.

He chased her all through the halls, up and down different stairwells,and all the way to the huge doors that lead into the Great Hall where everyone was having breakfast.

(Y/N) stretched her arm out to grab the door handle but was suddenly pulled back and spun around. She laughed loudly as she lightly hit Harry's strong arms that where wrapped around her figure tightly.

Harry soon put her down and turned her around to face him, their faces inches apart. "Now. I think you have something to say to me." (Y/N) knees grew weak as he spoke these words in a lower tone.

Harry knew the effect the voice had on her so he uses it to tease her every time. And every time (Y/N) falls for it.

She took note of how Harry's eyes were going from her lips to her eyes. She blushed a little and shyly closed the space between them.

The kiss was soft and passionate and went on for awhile until they thought they heard voices walking down the hall, causing them to pull apart quickly.

"Harry?" "Yes love?" She stopped and smiled widely at the nickname he gave her awhile back. "I-"

"Mrs. (last name). Mr. Potter." Said a stern familiar voice. Professor Snape. They quickly stepped away from each other and looked down with their cheeks painted red.

"This is the 3rd time you have been caught together! Now if I see this one more time I will have no choice but to expel you myself since Dumbledore clearly won't."

(Y/N) looked up at Harry worriedly but he gave her a reassuring nod and they awkwardly looked down again.

"Now inside. Both of you!" He said pointing to the doors. As (Y/N) and Harry ran past Snape to get to the doors, he pushed the back of Harry's head roughly, something he often did when Harry and Ron would talk during class. When the couple reached the door, they quickly closed it behind them, leaning their backs on it and sliding down.

Everyone's attention was turned to the sudden door slam for a quick second until they all returned to stuffing their faces with the food on the table.

As Harry and (Y/N) made their way over to the table, Hermione and Ron we're laughing. "What's so funny?" Harry asked sitting down across from them and next to you.

"Well by the looks of your faces you got caught by professor Snape. Again!" Hermione said causing them to burst out into another fit of laughter.

"Oh shut it," Harry said as him and (Y/N) blushed once more. "Fine we'll drop it,"Ron said before secretly winking at Hermione. "Anyway, don't tell my mum but I got a 50 on my potions test..." A loud gasp to escape Hermione's lips causing a few people around her to look in her direction with odd looks.

"Ronald Weasley! I thought you studied like I told you too!" "Ummm..." "Ugh honestly Ron for once in your life why can't you at least try?" "Hear we go again." Ron mumbles to himself.

While Hermione continued to discipline at Ron, (Y/N) slid closer to Harry.

"Harry?" "Hm?" Harry said looking at her. Their faces were once again very close but they didn't mind one bit. (Y/N) rested her head on Harry's shoulder and held his hand, fiddling with their fingers.

He felt her warm breath tickle the crook of his neck while she sat there a little bit. "I love you too." She said as Harry was taking a sip of his water.

He coughed a little bit so she pulled away and slid over so she could look at him. His cheeks were red (probably for the millionth time today) and he spit out his water before giving her a sheepish smile.

She laughed aloud and put her hand on his cheek and rubbed it gently as she shook her head. "What am I gonna do with you?"

She then gave him a quick peck on his lips before someone catches them yet again.

The rest of breakfast consisted of them holding hands under the table and occasional glances or kisses on the cheek and head.

They were more then happy. Harry loved (Y/N), and (Y/N) loved him. And that's all that seemed to matter.

[mrs-hollandstan]

But like..what about number 15 and 34 from the cliché prompt list with Harry 👉👈 (if you can ofc)

15: drunkenly confessing feelings

34: spin the bottle

Tom knew you and Harry liked each other. When he invited you both to spin the bottle, he knew what was going to happen. And sure enough, after one, two, three, four, five, six, seven rounds, Harry's spin lands on you. He sips from the solo cup beside him, before moving towards you, 

"You sure you're okay with this?" He asks. This immediately piques your interest seeing that he hasn't asked Ashley or Teagen whom he's already pecked. You nod before he brushes your hair aside and leans in to kiss you softly, lips lingering on yours longer than they had with the other two girls. But when he pulls back awkwardly, you swear you'll never ask. 

A few hours later, after a few rounds of beer pong as Harrison's partner, you stumbled out to the deck for some fresh air. Harry sits on the swing, glancing up as the sliding glass door closes,

"Harryyyyyy!" You cheer drunkenly. He chuckles, 

"Hey. What are yiu doing out here?"

"Need some air." You murmur, flopping into the seat beside him. He smiles at you, draping his arm over the back of the swing as he gently moved it back in forth, beer leaned against his knee. You tip your head back, turning it to look at him. The alcohol coursing through you gives you a weird confidence,

"Why aren't you drunk?" He shrugs, 

"Got too much on my mind I don't need comin out." He admits. You pick at a string at the side of his sweater, 

"Like why you kissed me longer than Ashley or Teagen or why you cared if I cared?" You slur. He swallows, eyes widening a little, 

"I dunno." 

"I wish you would've been rougher. I'd love to know what thats like." 

"Y/N…" 

"You should try again." You mumble scooting closer and laying your head against his shoulder and your hand over his thigh, 

"Y/N… you're drunk." 

"So, that doesn't change how I feel about you." He stares down at your lips, 

"Yeah… how's that?" You giggle, laying back in his lip, 

"Act like you don't know I wish you'd make a move. I always have. Felt a little jealous watching you kiss those too tbh. Always wish its me you post photos of and kiss and hold and all that soft shit." He strokes up your arm, 

"Why haven't you told me this before sweets?" He asks. You giggle, 

"Cause curly… you gotta figure it out. But you're oblivious. You just blush and look away and I don't wanna make the first move. I want to know you feel the same." He stares down at you, 

"Darling, of course I feel the same. Thats why I kissed you longer and made sure you were okay with it." Sitting up, you lean on his legs,

"Do it again." You command. Even though he doesn't want to take advantage of you while drunk, he doesn't see the harm in a little kiss. Especially if you like him. Brushing his fingers against your cheek, he leans in, kissing you just as softly as last time, for a little longer. You press forward, leaning against his chest, moaning into him. When he pulls back, he tucks hair behind you air, watching you look between his eyes before you lurch from the swing and barely make it to the bushes before all the alcohol in your system comes back up. Harry stands over you swiftly, holding your hair back and rubbing up your back, 

"That's a hell of a reaction to me kissing you darling." You groan standing up straight. Leaning into Harry, he sighs,

"Lets get you upstairs and get your teeth brushed. You can crash in my bed tonight." He murmurs. 

The next morning you wake to Harry stretching from his place on the floor. You groan at the pounding in your head,

"Never let me drunk again." You mutter into his pillow. He chuckles before sitting at the edge of the bed, 

"When else am I going to get you to be honest with me?" He poses. Looking up at him, his smile is light and playful, 

"You mean… that wasn't a dream?"

"What, you admitting that you've been wanting me to make a move? No… that happened." You groan again, hiding your face, 

"Never drinking again." He chuckles again, 

"Matbe instead of drinking, you'll let me take you out and we can… talk about how oblivious we've both been." 

"Harry… if you get me aspirin and some orange juice, I'll marry you right now." You tell him. He smiles and stands,

"Deal." Walking towards the door, he turns, "Oh… by the way… I like when you call me curly." He dips out of the room just as you throw an accent pillow at the door. 

[trulymadlysydney]

this was inspired by anon earlier. i can SOOOO picture harry doing this in real life he’s such a cheeky pest. sorry it isn’t very good i might do some more later :)

harry woke up to find you cuddled up to his side and he could have audibly cooed at how precious you looked. he very slowly moved himself to lay on his side so he was facing you and decided to stay there for a while just watching you in your deep sleep, your eyebrows slightly furrowed and your cheeks and lips a little puffy, just like his. he gently stroked the pad of this thumb over your cheeks and tucked some loose strands of hair behind your ear so he could get full view of your beautiful face. he leaned forward and pressed a couple of the softest pecks to your forehead and you slightly reacted to his touch by twisting a little bit while still in your deep slumber. his cheekiness mixed with the fact that he was dying for his morning cuddle from you made him bring his fingers up to your neck and started lightly stroking which caused you to slightly scrunch your neck up and move around coming into a lighter sleep. he liked the reaction he was getting so he brought his fingers down to your legs that were tangled with his own and brushed them across the sensitive skin behind your knees, watching your facial expression so intently. this made your lips twitch into a soft smile and your eyes flutter open. you whine out “harryyyyyy what are you doingg ??”. he leans in towards your face and pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose saying “good morning my baby girl, how are you today?” acting as if he wasn’t doing anything. meanwhile his fingers are still swiftly moving across your knees and you begin to giggle, trying to kick your legs but harry has them trapped between his own. “stooppp it harryyy” you say between giggles. “stop what baby? can i have my morning cuddle please?” he says while bringing his fingers from your knees to your bare tummy where your t-shirt has slightly risen up during the night. this makes you throw your head back giggling harder and harry is smiling just as big with his dimples as deep as they can get letting out little giggles along with you. “no way mr let go of meeee” you manage to squeak between your laughs. “well looks like i’ll have to keep going then. come onnnn you know you love it” he says in that teasing pesty voice. “it’s too early for this hhharryyy”, “it’s never too early for lovin on my beautiful girl” he says while burying his face in your neck and rubbing his stubble against the skin there making you laugh even harder. “FINE FINE come here then cheeky” you say as you pull him towards your chest and he snuggles there, pressing some kisses to your collarbone and whispers a little “thank you🥺”.

....... help HELP HELLLLLLLLP? OH MY gOD

[spacecadet-ticklesinspace]

If requests are open, prompt idea!

Peter 2, Harry, Otto, and Norman in a tickle fight, all 4 switches, gettin the soul tickled out of them. Otto would prob win if I had to guess.

Just a fluffy moment between the Raimi boys. But if you ain’t comfy with this, feel free to deny.

Rami Tickle Fight

Summary: See prompt above :)

(This was so much fun to get to right ♥️ all four boys being tickled to bits is absolutely adorable :) thank you for your prompt Anon! I hope you enjoy ♥️)

"Get back here Peter!"

Otto and Norman both looked up from their tea as Peter 2 came squealing around the corner. Not far behind him came Harry Osborn with outstretched arms.

The shorter of the two turned and quickly backed away from his friend. "Haharry plehease!"

"Please get you?" Harry quickened his pace. "All you had to do was ask."

Peter squealed. "Help mehe!"

"What did he do to you Harry?" Mr. Osborne asked.

Harry turned to his father. "He attacked me first Dad!"

"You rahaised yohour aharms above yohour head!" Peter 2 called from around the corner.

"Well Harry, showing tickle spots ihis an open invitation in Peteher's book." Otto took a sip of tea. "His brothers hahave learned the hard way."

Harry crossed his arms. "Yeah, and now I'm getting revenge!"

Peter squealed again as the chase between him and Harry resumed.

Norman chuckled as he leaned back in his seat. "Oh tohoo behe yohoung agahain."

"Again! I thought we still wehere young?" Otto teased.

"Ihi wish. Now my joints creak when I stand uhup."

"Me tohoo. But the boys help keep me young."

One of Otto's actuators whined.

"I said keep me young Moe, not that I lohove them more," Otto teased.

Norman smiled as his friend gently scolded the actuator. He could never get over the amazing intelligence his friend had created.

Both men paused their musings when they heard another squeal followed by a thump in the living room. Shortly thereafter, Peter 2's laughter started ringing through the house.

"Sounds lihike Harry wahas successful," Osborn commented to Otto.

"I figured hehe would be. Peter leads hihis brothers on a chase before letting them tacklehel him," Otto responded.

In response, Norman stretched. "Sounds abohout right. He's done the same wihith HarrYYYYYY!"

While Norman had been stretching, a curious actuator nuzzled into his ribs.

"Ah! Harry!" Otto shooed the curious actuator away.

Norman rubbed his ribs as his giggles calmed. "Whahat was thahat about?"

"Sorry Norman. They're used to doing it with the boys."

The older Osborn shrugged. "Ihit's okay, I dohon't mind."

"Oh? You don't?"

The fellow scientist started. He realized a second to late what he had just said.

Otto leaned slightly closer. "Do you?"

The blush on Norman Osborn's face darkened. "I . . . I have no . . . What are you . . ."

His friend chuckled. "Ihi knehew it."

Norman leaned away as nervous giggles spilled out of his mouth. "Ohotto."

"Ihi forgot hohow adorable your giggles are."

"They're nohot cute!"

"Are too." Otto began to scurry his hands across Norman's sides. "Ahand I want to hehear all of them."

Norman Osborn squeaked as he wormed back even further away from his friend. "Ohotohoo!"

"Thehere they ahare. Those giggles are soho precious."

Norman growled at Otto through his giggles. "Yohoure gohoing to gehet ihit!"

"Frohom yohou?" Otto's hands began clawing at his friend's ribs. "How adohorable."

Norman squealed before dissolving into loud laughter. Of course his friend had to go for one of his worst spots. That was dirty!

"Awww, yohoure all squealy." Otto teased.

"AHH! YOHOU JEHERK!"

"Ah, nohow I see whehere Harry gets ihit from."

While Otto continued teasing his friend, two curious faces peered in.

"Hello boys," Otto greeted as he kept tickling Norman. "Dihid your tickle fight finish early?"

Harry stepped forward first. "For now."

Peter 2 stepped to one side of Norman. "Wow Mr. Osborn, Ihi didn't know you were ticklish?"

Otto finally gave Norman a breather. "Whehere do you think Harry gohot it from?"

"Guehess that makes sense."

Mr. Osborne growled. "Ohotto yohoure a dehead man!"

"Oh please. You love it."

"Otto!"

Harry started. "Wait, he likes tickling too!"

The older scientist raised one eyebrow at the younger man. "You didn't know?"

Harry stepped to the other side of his father. "Never really got the chance to find out."

Mr. Osborn looked between his son and adopted son. "N-nohow boys . . ."

"Hehey, you get us ahall the time." Two argued.

"Yeah." Harry mischievously scribbled into his father's side. "Now it's ohour turn!"

"Ah! Hehey!"

Peter started getting his other side. "Yeah!"

"Peheter!"

One of Otto's actuators wrapped around the giggling man. "Can't be mad if thehey want aha little revenge Normahan."

"Ottoho-ACK! Dohon't help thehem!"

"Whyhy not? You haven't told them to stop yet."

Norman gave him another growl.

"Hey, hehe growls like yohou Harry."

"That he dohoes." The younger Osborn moved up to his father's neck. "Ihi always wondered."

Norman Osborn squeaked.

"Ahand he squeaks like you Peter." Otto cooed.

Meanwhile, both of the younger men ceased their attack. They wanted revenge, but they didn't want to push it. Once they stopped, Otto released his arms and let him catch his breath.

Once Norman had his arms free, he pulled both Harry and Peter closer to him.

"Ack! Dad!"

"Wait!"

"Nohow, you two are going to gehet it!"

Norman dug his fingers into each of their sides and was rewarded with squeaky laughter.

"Aww, hohow sweet."

"Mihister Ohosbohorne!"

"Ahh! Nohot thehere!"

"Not where?" Norman moved to their hips. "Not there?"

Norman was rewarded with loud squeals from both boys.

He chuckled. "Yohou two are adorable."

Meanwhile, Otto slipped two actuators over to snag the younger men's wrists and lift them above their heads. "Thehey really are."

Peter squirmed. "Otto!"

"Trahaitor!" Harry glared.

"Thank you Otto." Norman moved to the boy's stomachs. "That helps a lot."

Now both boys were a cackling, wriggling mess as each were attacked.

"Ahahaha!"

"Ohottoho!"

"Awww, listen toho those giggles Norman." Otto Octavious sipped his tea. "Aharent they precious?"

"Thahat they are. I haven't seen those smiles ihin a long time."

Peter 2 curled inwards as he blushed. "Nohot prehecious!"

"Are you kidding?" Otto reached forward to wiggle a finger behind Two's ear. "Yohoure adorable."

"Yehes he is!" Harry teased.

"So ahare you son." Norman pinched Harry's cheek. "Don't forgehet it."

Harry whined as he pulled away. "Dahad!"

Norman Osborn noticed both boys were running low on breath. He turned to his old friend. "Think we should lehet them go Otto?"

Said scientist tapped his chin. "I guess. . ."

In response, Peter 2 gave the older scientist his best puppy eyes.

"If you want out thahat badly, you would hahave told me."

The oldest Peter looked away.

"Exactly."

In response, Two stuck his tongue out at Otto.

The older scientist pinched his side. "Watch it."

Otto then lowered both boys back to the ground and released their wrists. He and Norman watched fondly as both boys regained their breath.

"Wehell that was a successful afternoon," Norman teased.

"Indeed, aha tickle fight ihis a great wahay to spend the ahafternoon." Otto took another sip of his tea.

The oldest Peter straightened. "Hey, yohou weren't even aha part of the tickle fight."

Otto looked at Peter over the rim of his cup.

Meanwhile, Norman raised his eyebrows. "He's right. Otto never got to be a part of the tickle fight."

Otto's look moved to his friend. "Watch it."

"Come on pops." Harry nudged his father. "All three of us can take him."

That same look moved to Harry before bouncing between all three. "Boys."

In response, Norman Osborn stood. "Well boys, why don't we?"

Both sides froze.

Then Otto tried to bolt.

However, Two's reactions were faster. He used his webs to pin Otto to his chair.

"Peter!" Otto exclaimed.

The younger man giggled adorably. "Ahalls fahair in lohove ahand tickles."

"That it is." Norman stepped closer to his friend. "Thahat it ihis."

Harry mirrored his father's movements as he moved to Otto's other side. "Any tidbits dad?"

Otto gulped.

"Go for his neck."

For the next while that afternoon, Otto's laughter was the one filling the house as he was attacked by three tickle monsters, making for a very good afternoon.

[anythingandeverything1d]

Drunken Nights

“Come on, I think it’s time for us to go.” Harry mumbled into your ear as he dragged you through the crowds of people and towards the door.

You stopped and looked at him. “Noooo” you laughed. “We are having so much fun! How about another drink!” you turned towards the bar with a sloppy smile.

Harry laughed and shook his head slightly, catching up with you and trying again. “Come on love, we need to head home now.”

“But Harryyyyyy....” you whined. “Are’nt you having fun? I’m having so much fun! OH MY GOD!” you screamed. “I LOVE THIS SONG!” You looked over at him batting your eyes. “Can we dance please?”

You and Harry had attended a birthday party held at your favorite club. You had planned on only having a couple drinks, leaving early to get a good nights sleep before traveling the following day. Of course at this point in the night, you were easily on your 6th mixed drink and 4th round of shots. You were feeling great but also a little sloppy, a little wobbly on your feet, and a little sleepy. You were never the mean drunk, the flirty drunk, or the loud dancing drunk, but you were the sleepy drunk. You had been yawning since the second round of shots went around, but still pushing hard having fun with Harry and your friends.

“I thought you wanted to go to bed? Remember?” Harry pleaded. “We said we would snuggle in bed? You’ve been talking about it for hours now.” Harry grabbed your arm and escorted you through the crowd and out to the parking lot despite your complaints. “Are you ready for bed (y/n)?” He laughed softly at your large yawn. “See youre even yawning.”

“Oh yeah... I do love going to bed.” You yawned again and stumbled forward. “Yeah, that’s what I want to do. Will you take me home to bed? I’m really tired...” you whined. Your vision was a little blurry and you weren't quite walking straight, leading you to trip over the curb and fall lightly into Harry’s arms. “Oh good catch!” you laughed sniffling another yawn.

Harry shook his head with a smile, lifting you into his arms and carrying you bridal style to the car. You leaned your head against his chest and closed your eyes, the feeling of sleep taking over. “You are something else...” harry whispered with a grin.

“But you love me right?” You opened your eyes and tears were falling down your cheeks. “Because I- I love you...like so much.” you sniffled.

Harry smiled and wiped a tear from your cheek. “Yeah, I love you.” Harry placed a kiss to your nose before setting you down and buckling you into your seat. “Now come on. We have a bed to get to remember?”

“Yes...I just want my bed.” you cried again, earning a soft chuckle from Harry. You leaned your head against the window and were out cold in minutes, a quiet snore escaping your mouth. 

“Love, we are home.” Harry whispered, gently shaking you. You didn’t even move so he carefully lifted your body from the seat and carried you upstairs to bed. He laid you down in bed and tugged your shoes off. You blinked a few times waking up slightly and staring into his green eyes. “Let’s get you to bed yeah?” Harry whispered.

“No. No I can’t go to bed.” you cried suddenly very awake. 

“Why not? What’s wrong love?” Harry sat you down and wiped the tears falling from your cheeks.

“I- I’m just not ready...I - I” you yawned and looked over at him. “I can’t go to bed in these clothes. I-I need to wash my face. I can’t go to bed now Harry.” you cried again.

“Okay, well let’s get you changed then.” Harry helped you stand up and take off the dress you were in. “What do you want to wear?”

“My pink pjs.” you frowned. “Oh no!” you were almost sobbing at this point. “They are in the washer.” 

“Shhh...” Harry laughed. “Babe, it’s okay. Why don’t you wear one of my shirts instead?”

“I- I guess.” you wiped the tears and yawned again as Harry slid one of his shirts over your body. 

“How’s that?” Harry turned around smiling at you. You had already fallen back into bed and were asleep, mouth slightly open. “Do you want to wash off your makeup first babe?” he whispered quietly, pulling back the comforter to better put you to bed. He knew how much you valued your skincare routine and how upset you would be in the morning when your face was breaking out from all of the make up caked on it. “(y/n)...” he whispered again.

“mmmnn” you mumbled rolling over onto your back, a soft snore falling from your mouth a minute later. 

Harry sighed and lifted you into his arms. He carried you into the bathroom and set you on the toilet, your eyes blinking confused. He grabbed a few makeup wipes and cleaned off what he could without waking you. “I’m just going to wipe off your makeup...” He mumbled focused on not pressing too hard and not missing anything. You were barely awake, yawning and sitting silently, your eyes barely able to stay open. 

“The..the cleanser...” you yawned pointing at the bottle that came next. 

He  took a wet towel with some cleanser and scrubbed your face softly, trying to remove anything he previously missed and avoid your eyes and mouth. After he was satisfied with your face clean and makeup free, he tossed the towel to the floor and looked at the rest of the bottles sitting on the counter. He wasn’t exactly sure what each thing did. You had tried explaining it once but he never truly listened. He did know you used the small bottle next to the cleanser second so he went ahead and massaged some of the toner into your face with his fingers. A smile forming on your face as your eyes closed and enjoyed the moment. He walked over and looked at the other bottles on the counter. “Babe is it the...the serum...or the cream..”

“Serum...” you mumbled blinking your eyes and focusing on him. “Just a few drops th-” you yawned and closed your eyes. “though.”

He dropped a few drops on his fingers and traced it around your face carefully before grabbing the cream and massaging it on gently as well. He placed a small kiss on your cheek and grinned as you blinked open your tired eyes. You reached your arms up and he carefully carried you back to bed, tucking you in tightly to your side and flicking off the light.

“Are you coming to bed H?” you whispered a little slurred but clear at the same time.

“Yeah, I’m right behind ya...” He laughed, stripping out of his clothes and into a clean pair of briefs.

You wiped your eyes and looked at him. “Did you just wash my face?”

“Yeah, I just did your whole night time routine. I figured you would want that...” Harry mumbled crawling into bed. 

You started crying again and turned, burying yourself in his arms “You’re the best Harry.” 

Harry smiled and wiped your tears again. “I know. Now get some sleep, we have a lot of things going on tomorrow.” 

“I love you.” you cuddled into his chest, falling to asleep again.

“I love you too.” 

----

Another request. A short blurb again. I hope one day my boyfriend does my skin care routine for me when I’m drunk lol.

xoxo

[harryfeatgaga]

PAIGE UR ASLEEP BUT WE FINALLY GOT A PIC OF HARRYYYYYY WITH BELL!!!! PRECIOUS BABIESSS

Anonymous asked: BELL AND HARRY!!! THE MOMENT WEVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!

Anonymous asked: It’s been 84 years and we FINALLY got the Bell and Harry reunion. I can sleep peacefully now

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Anonymous asked: bell and harry. the best duo 😌

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[ravenclaw-headcanons]

Chapter Fourteen: Snape’s Grudge 19/07/19

If you want to participate in #hogwartsreread all the info can be found here

Well I guess the secret location of the Gryffindor common room is blown now that there’s a gang of trolls patrolling outside it 

Yes Harry, you should absolutely tell someone about the passage to Hogsmeade!!!

Also Lupin should 100% have told Dumbledore about that passage by now. Also the fact that Sirius is an animagus. I know it works out fine in the end but honestly Remus I thought you were more responsible than this

Can you imagine the look on Sirius’s face when Ron woke up though hahaha

Just an expression of pure ‘oh shit I done fucked up’

Ummmm Neville is being treated way too harshly imo. HE WOULDN’T HAVE HAD TO WRITE DOWN ALL THE PASSWORDS IF SIR CADOGAN HADN’T BEEN CHANGING THEM FIVE TIMES A DAY!!!!

The real idiot is whoever in human resources decided to hire Sir Cadogan in the first place

Hagrid is such a good role model for these kids <3 he’s encouraging them to diffuse the situation maturely and he’s standing by Hermione when she most needs it I love him

Doesn’t seem to have sunk in with Ron though lol

Ewwww why did they buy frogspawn soap?? Why are teenage boys like this???

Still can’t believe these kids are fussed about ‘the most haunted dwelling in Britain’ when they literally have dinner with ghosts everyday

Ngl this scene with Malfoy is even funnier when Harry’s throwing mud rather than snow

Harryyyyyy why wouldn’t you look at the map to check the coast was clear before you came out of the passage?? What’s the point in even having the map if you don’t use it properly???

‘My dad didn’t strut’ Harry I hate to break it to you but,,,,,,,

You can tell Lupin is just spending this entire chapter thinking ‘damn it Moony, just play it cool’

Jfc Ron you need to just get over it. I know it sucks that your rat is dead but this argument with Hermione has been going on for months now..... did you not listen to a word Hagrid said ???

Wait,,,,, does Harry not see Peter’s name on the map before he has to hand it in to Lupin??? Is that a movie only plot point?? Omg

[chilly-me-softly]

omg part 2 of the last harry blurb i need to know what is the surprise

Part 1

You manage to sleep few hours that night, Harry kept close to him the entire night as if he unconsciously thought you won’t be there once opened his eyes. You try to act cool but inside your torturing your head thinking about what could the surprise be. You’re too curious that’s why you don’t like them, expecially when someone tells you to have a surprise for you but tomorrow. Why do something so cruel?

But when you wake up he isn’t next to you and the house is quiet so he must be out. You groan unplugging your phone and typing your code to call him. “Where are you?” your voice still harsh as you hear him chuckling on the other side. “I’m leaving now” you hear the door slam shut, “What? No you can’t” suddenly more awake, you sound desperate and he laughs again.

“Harryyyyyy please come back. I wanna cuddles!” you whine and he’s tempted but no. “I have one last thing to do before tonight love, I’ll be back as soon as I can”

“You’re so mean” you yawn getting out of bed and for a brief second he keeps the phone near his ear just listening to your breath, “Breakfast is on the table” the call ends soon after and you reach the kitchen. You stay there a little bit longer enjoying everything Harry prepared -even if he just put some jam on a toast-. Then you decide to keep you busy, you know by now you have zero chance to know something till Harry decides it’s time.

You bake some cookies and clean the kitchen when your phone rings. You answer chewing one when you see Harry’s name on the screen. “Are you okay?” he asks you confused hearing something odd. 

“Yeah, I’m just eating” you take another bit of that crispy cookie just for fun, you know how he likes them. And you can almost imagine his eyes almost closed and his grumpy expression when he states “No you didn’t”

You chuckle, “Anyway, what do you want?” you ask curious. 

“Oh right” he clears his throat, “Can you bring me my bag? I forgot I have to do this thing with some children and I need my shirt and stuff”

“Yeah sure, I havent’ much to do” you shrug jumping down the counter. 

“I’ll send you the address” he hangs up and you put some biscuits in a box waiting for his text. Then you bring all to your car and settle the navigator. As you’re approaching the area you become more and more confused, you can’t see a proper space in which children can play football. But maybe you misunderstood his appointment. 

You park in front of the building and peek trough the window since Harry is nowhere to be seen outside. The door is open so you decide to come in and what you find is an abandoned space or at least not used yet. Maybe it was a shop of any kind some time ago. “Hello?” you take a shaky step, “Harry” 

He shows himself suddenly, coming from what you think it’s the back of that building. “Hi love” he greets you with a smile. 

“What are you doing here?” you asked still confused looking around. But it’s like he didn’t hear you or doesn’t want to give you and answer who knows, he takes the bag and the box from your hands. “Are they your cookies? Oh I thought you could have done someone here” 

“What are you talking about?” he takes a deep breath and opens his arms, “This. This is your surprise. Welcome to your own bakery” you take some time to take in the information. “My what?”

“Your bakery” he shrugs, “I know it’s always been a dream of yours and now, you can quit that shitty job and put into practice your real talent” 

“Are you joking?” he shakes his head and soon after you jump on top of him, kissing every single part of his face making him giggle. 

“But what-” you’re still incredulous, you have no word to describe how much you love him right now or how grateful you are. You’ll owe him forever.

“Let’s go see around” he drops you and shows the back where he lets you imagine what machines you’ll have there, the style the shop will have and how many sweets he could have at day. 

“I love you and I’m so sorry for doubting you” 

“It’s okay, you were right. But now we will defenitely spend some time together” he kisses your nose and you smile keep looking around. 

“How do we name it?” 

“Your call”

“Harry this place is mine as much as yours, I mean you’ll have a job after your retirement” he chuckles shaking his head. “I guess we have time for that then”