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freddie-weaselbee · 3 years ago

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Stupid//F.W.

Pairing: Fred Weasley x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Underaged drinking, drunk characters, Fred has a problem in his pants, undressing someone, one lil dirty joke, one horrible dad joke

Summary: Y/N decides to let loose one night at a Gryffindor party, making a slightly less drunk Fred resort to being her babysitter and hearing some confessions that sober Y/N would never dare say.

Prompts: Getting Drunk Together with dialogue prompts “I think I forgot how to breath,” and “were you dreaming of me again?”

Word Count: 1.8k just a lil shorty

A/N: Day 4 of @theweasleyslut‘s 2k writing challenge -- WAIT GUYS THIS ONE’S ACTUALLY LIKE ONE OF MY FAVS --

“Freddie catch me!” You launched yourself off the back of the velvet couch in the Gryffindor Common Room, arms and legs spread wide like you were a flying squirrel. Fred, who had his back turned to your antics, saw you right before your feet left the couch and he dove frantically toward you, catching you right before you would’ve broken your nose on the floor. “Again!”

Fred chuckled and continued to hold you much to your dismay. “I need to keep a better eye on you, don’t I?”

“Put me down!” you said, squirming in his hold. Fred decided to give you what you wanted, so he placed you down on the couch. And then he sat right on top of you.

“Fred!” Your voice was muffled by his jumper, which you were now trying to spit out of your mouth. “Let me out, let me out you big stupid.”

“Oh I’m the big stupid?” he asked mockingly. “You almost just killed yourself for the third time tonight. I knew letting you get this wasted was a dumb idea.”

“T’was also your dumb idea,” you said, still trying to push him off of you to no avail.

Fred glanced around the common room at who was still left. After the Quidditch match earlier and a great win for Gryffindor, Fred and George had thrown the best party that Hogwarts had ever seen, with music and food and dancing. And, of course, lots and lots of firewhisky.

Most of the festivities had died down about an hour ago and only a handful of people remained downstairs, most either too wasted to move or babysitting those who were too wasted to move. Fred got the honor of being one of those babysitters.

He realized that he had probably pinned you down for long enough and he moved to let you have your space. You sat up gasping for air, wrapping your hands around your neck and leaning from side to side.

“I think I forgot how to breathe.”

Fred rolled his eyes and moved closer to you, grabbing your hands in his and removing them from your neck, placing them on your lap instead.

“C’mon, stupid, it’s not that hard. Breathe in. Breathe out.”

You tried to do what he said but ended up doubling over in a coughing fit, small tufts from his jumper coming out of your mouth.

“Bloody hell, did you inhale my jumper?!”

You giggled bashfully before sticking almost your entire hand in your mouth, pulling out a long thread and gagging in the process.

“You’re disgusting,” he said, grabbing a nearby napkin to clean off your spit-covered hand.

You stuck out your hand as if going in for a handshake. “Hi disgusting, I’m dad.”

“That’s not even how that joke works, dummy.” He wiped you down, grimacing as some of the spit got on his hand. Fred was not sober enough to deal with this. Earlier, when you had told him you’d never really been drunk before, only tipsy, Fred thought that tonight would be the perfect night to have you let loose if you wanted to. He promised he’d watch you and take care of his friend, which is why you finally let yourself go and had a wild time. Unfortunately, Fred had never been the responsible one before and you were good at being sneaky, so you had a lot more alcohol than he would have liked.

His head buzzed with the firewhisky burning inside him, wishing he would’ve decided to stay sober instead of taking a handful of shots. But you just looked like you were having so much fun out there on the dance floor and he figured a few wouldn’t hurt. Now the both of you were drunk and only one of you knew how to handle their alcohol. The other now had their head laying in their best friend’s crotch.

“Y/N!” he hissed, hoping no one was looking at the two of you, but they were all either too drunk or too distracted to notice. “Get up, what is your head doing down there?”

“You’re soft,” you said, snuggling into his lower half.

He quickly lifted your head and put it on a pillow, grabbing another to hide a growing problem where your nose had just been. “Yeah, that’s definitely not true,” he said, laughing quietly at his own joke. He shifted for a few seconds before deeming it ok for him to stand.

It was getting late, and Fred knew that you were already going to have a rough morning, so he’d better get you to bed as quickly as possible.

“Alright, love, let’s--”

He cut himself off when he looked back down at you lying on the couch, completely asleep. He sighed but smiled warmly, wondering where all of the energy you had minutes ago just went. “C’mon, let’s get you to bed.”

He reached down to pick you up, carrying you bridal style to your prefect dorm. He walked ever-so-slowly, stumbling a bit from his intoxication but determined to make sure you got back safe. After effectively ascending the stairs (thank Godric he and George had found a way past the no boys allowed charm years ago) and getting to your private room, he laid you down gently and grabbed a t-shirt and shorts for you to change into.

He was crouched down and digging through your drawers when he heard your small voice whisper. “Freddie, I love you Freddie.”

He grabbed the clothes and sat next to you, seeing that you were still asleep. “Hey,” he said softly, shaking you awake. You swatted him away a few times before allowing yourself to open your eyes.

“Were you dreaming of me again?” he teased. He grabbed you under your armpits and lifted your torso up, gesturing for you to put your hands in the air. You did, using all of your strength to keep you from toppling over.

“Mhmm,” you said. “I was dreaming of you and me, and how much I love you.”

You elongated the word love, saying it in a singsong voice and bringing a smile to Fred’s face as he lifted your old shirt over your head. “I love you too, stupid, your my bestest friend.”

All of a sudden you were shaking your head, looking annoyed and angry. “No, I love you. Like love love.”

“Uh huh,” Fred replied, brain not working fast enough to catch onto what you meant. “I love love you too. Now help me get this shirt on.”

You hphmed crossly and pulled the shirt over your head. “You’re the stupid, Mr. Big Stupid. I love love love you. In my dream, you were there and you kissed me! Like this.”

You leaned forward and planted a big sloppy kiss onto Fred’s lips, immediately slumping forward into his shoulder. It took him a couple of seconds to realize what had just happened, but before he could say anything you started talking again.

“You kissed me, then you told me how you loved me too, and how I was your favorite person in the whole wide world, even more than Georgie!” You suddenly gasped, covering your mouth with your hand. “Don’t tell Georgie I said that, I love him so much, he can’t know that I want you to love me more than him. Don’t tell, ok?” You seemed as though you were going to cry from what you had just confessed to Fred.

“I won’t, I won’t, I pinky swear,” Fred said quickly, thrusting his pinky into your face. You frown washed away and was replaced with a gleeful smile as you shook his pinky, sealing your promise.

“Good, I don’t want George to hate us.”

Fred pulled you into his arms and stood you up slowly, grabbing the shorts he had picked out for you. “Ok, can you take your shorts off for me please? You need to put on new ones.”

Nodding, you reached for the pants but tried to put them on over the skirt you were already wearing.

“No no no, not like that.” Fred sighed in exasperation and decided that had had to help you with this too. “Ok hold still.”

He sunk to his knees in front of you, one hand firm on your waist in order to keep you from falling. Trying to avoid looking as much as possible, Fred fumbled around the waistband of your skirt and pulled it down, leaving you standing in only your shirt and panties. He tried not to look, but his drunk brain was making it really hard for him to control his eyes. He had you step forward into the pant legs and pulled them up nice and snug around your waist, hoping he hadn’t done anything that he shouldn’t have during the encounter.

“Thanks love,” you slurred, falling immediately back onto the bed. “Wanna kiss me again? Like you did in my dream?”

Fred plopped down next to you, letting his fingers play with your hair as you cuddled up on your side. “Yeah, I do. But not tonight, ok? We’re both a little crazy tonight aren’t we?”

“We’re both a little stupid”

“No, we’re big stupids. Mr. and Mrs. Big Stupid.”

You laughed loudly rolling over a few times and almost falling off the bed before Fred caught you. “I wanna be your Mrs. Can I be your Mrs., Freddie? Pretty pretty please?”

He snickered, pulling the blanket up over the both of you. Staying the night would probably be for the best, especially since you didn’t have anyone else in the dorm to take care of you. “Of course, you’ll be Mrs. Freddie Big Stupid, how does that sound.”

You clapped your hands smiling into your pillow. “I’m gonna marry you. And we’re gonna have the biggest bestest wedding ever. And everyone’s gonna be there. Oh no, but we have to go on a date first. We’ve never been on a date.” You pouted.

Fred put a finger to his chin, thinking. “How about tomorrow night we go on a date. I can take you on a beautiful picnic and we’ll watch the sun set and then you can kiss me again like you did tonight. Sound good stupid?”

“Hmm,” you said, voice trailing off as sleep threatened to overtake you again. “That sounds perfect.”

Fred bit his lip, trying to hold back a loud whoop of joy. Instead, he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you back into him.

“Freddie?” you asked quietly. “Am I gonna remember this tomorrow?”

He laughed and nuzzled his head into your hair, happier than he had been in a long long time. “Probably not. But I will, and I’ll make sure to remind you.”

“Okie dokie, g’night Big Stupid.”

“G’night Big Stupid. See you in the morning.”

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darthwheezely · 4 years ago

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grande - g.w.

Summary: George meets a mighty adorable barista in the new cafe on Diagon Alley and the man just can’t help himself... based off the song Coffee Girl by Johnny Socko! Sorry this took me absolute ages (9 days oops) to get out, guys :/

Warnings: DIABETIC FLUFF STUPID AMOUNTS OF CARDIAC ARREST INDUCING FLUFF UWU,mentions of sexism, Fred being Fred, cussing probably, alludes to sex, PG/PG-13

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George Weasley didn’t sleep. This had long been the habit of his ever since he and his parents had discovered that his elder twin Fred had been an avid sleepwalker by age 4, then became a (minor) party animal in his Hogwarts days, and finally when he became the co-owner of one of the Wizard World’s most successful entrepreneurs and business owners.

The man hadn’t slept in about 18 years give or take. And days like this reminded him of it constantly.

It was a Saturday, the first of the month, and to boot, it was about to be Christmas in a little over a week. Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes was packed with everyone from couples window shopping, children in desperate need of fun now that school was out, parents trying to keep them in line, and even some old lady named Ethel (who swore she was part Veela, and therefore Fred couldn’t “escape her girlish charm.”)

“Ethel, you have an absolutely ravishing day, and don’t even worry about that moisturizer it’d be a waste of product on a natural beauty like you” Fred winked and kissed the old lady’s hand, George watching from the top of the steps rolling his eyes.

“Oh, Freddie, you know how to keep a lady young, don’t you? Oh - goodbye, Georgie! Have a good rest of your day boys!” She waved majestically to the younger twin on the stairs and he bowed royally in response.

“Bye, Ethel!” They both called as she exited the building, the bells flurrying in her wake.

“Georgie, mate, hate to say it but you are being uncharacteristically quiet and it’s making me uncharacteristically uncomfortable.” Fred said bounding up the stairs to meet him, chuckling briefly.

“Freddie, mate, hate to say it but I’ve had absolutely no sleep as of late and it’s getting to me. But I’ll be back up to my usual antics in no time.” He padded down the stairs, winking at a couple young ladies ogling him, sending them into a fit of giggles. Fred sat down on the middle step eyeing his brother carefully. It didn’t take a genius to see George wasn’t holding on much longer, the dark circles littering his eyes and the way he mussed up his already purposely messy hair just...didn’t comfort his older twin at all.

“George.” Fred sighed, George looking back at him, confused. He took his hands away from the merchandise Wonder Witch he’d been rearranging and gave him full attention.

“Take your lunch break early. And longer if possible.”

“Pffft, why would I do that when I have women to woo and boxes to juggle?”

“George.”

“Fred.”

“Stop, I mean it. You look half dead as it is, just go take a nap or get an espresso from the cafe down the aisle or something that reinforces the idea that yes, you are a human being and no, not a zombie.” Fred crossed his arms feeling suddenly a lot like Molly and dropped the cross. George pretended to ponder this tapping his chin, rather finding the mature brother role reversal funny as hell.

“Oh, alright, but can I still be a zombie when I get back?”

Fred hit him with a folder and sent him on his way.

-•-•-

You had just finished the lunch rush, finally being able to calm down and not have to worry about making one more goddamn Butterbeer Latte for at least another 20 or so minutes...until there’d be another rush. You grabbed a lemon scone, took off your apron and sat against the back counter. You inhaled the citrus scent, it was always something that you loved to savor, and took a bite.

The holidays for the Merlin’s Mochas, the cafe, had been absolutely atrocious so far. All you had for customers were angry businessmen, bratty kids and their upper class parents who let them run around the already small place being rude to everyone, your boss Lionel who had an affinity for calling every woman who worked there a “bitch” (...ok lionel) and to top it all off: you’d been pulling 9 hour days every day except sundays. Needless to say: you kind of super hated your job.

You had just finished your scone when you heard the door chime signal a customer, immediately wiping your hands on your jeans and restrapping your apron.

“Hi how can I-“ oh Jesus this is the hottest man I have ever seen. He was easily no older than 23, fiery red hair, a perfectly tailored striped terracotta suit, green tie, and the most gorgeous doe brown eyes you’d ever seen.

“How can you...?”

“Help you, ohmygod, I am so sorry I’m super-“

“Tired? Yeah me too...interesting how similar we are this early in the game hmm?” He winked at you and your knees felt too weak. No he was just a stupid hot customer that also was really hot and also? Was super hot. No worries, Y/N, just don’t die by 22 okay thanks.

“Very funny...wait are you-“ your finger led from him to the statue outside Wizard Wheezes, realizing a simple oh shit

“Yeah, that would be me. Or my twin Fred but we never really decided, that’s why he kind of looks like both of us mixed. Although we’re twins so we basically look the same anyway. I mean because were identical. Twins, yeah.” George, what the fuck is wrong with you, why are you sweating? She’s just a simply beautiful girl in a simply maddeningly purple coffee shop can you please breathe and not make yourself look stupid-

“Oh, wow! I’ve never met a twin before - not like twins are anomalies or anything it’s just so crazy. Science. Science is crazy” You closed your eyes and took a breath

“We should probably start over shouldn’t we?” You wrinkled your nose.

“That sounds much more redeeming than anything we both were about to say” George breathed out laughing softly, rubbing his hand through his hair.

“I’m George. Weasley. Like I said, I work at Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes, the shop over there, but I don’t think I’ve ever seen this place before...or you for that matter, I never forget a beautiful young woman.” He said smoothly, his heart steadily subsiding - something about you had the power to not only make him scared out of his mind, but also totally at ease.

You returned the smile, warmly, the blood rushing to your cheeks at his compliment and sticking your tongue to your teeth. “Well, George Weasley, of Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes I’m Y/N Y/L/N. And yeah, we’re new around here,” you leaned further onto the counter, realizing, albeit a moment too late that your eye level was directly with his abs now, and although he was wearing a suit...you could definitely tell they were there.

“We erm, just opened three months ago. It’s honestly a bit of a time to work here.”

“Oh and why is that?”

“Well, nothing like a blatant sexist to run an entirely female employed establishment and weird stuffy rich people.” Your eyes widened suddenly, and you felt like you had said far too much far too soon. But he gasp-laughed - laugh that ended as soon as it began and burst into a smile...like you had shared a secret with him.

“What the hell is he doing here then? Got a boy’s club to run in a purple coffee shop?”

“I mean you never really know these days, George, imposters are among us at every moment” you purred and pushed off the counter, meaning it as a joke but George’s heart screamed when he heard your name. As you moved to the other edge of the counter, he followed you.

“What a resourceful and cruel young woman, I am starting to like you, Miss Y/L/N.” He clucked. “And do you think of me like you think of Mr. I-Hate-Women-That’s-Why-I-Hire-Them?” He got inches from your face, smelling the coffee beans and vanilla extract that riddled your skin.

“Hmm...Mr. Weasley, I’m not so sure.” You coyly stepped away from him and took long strides to the far end of the coffee bar by the wall. George immediately felt a pit of flirtatious butterflies and (arousal?) something more in his stomach, jaw dropped, he followed you again. He pressed his hands to the counter in front of you.

“Well, how can I convince you?” He asked rather quickly.

“Hmm...” you leaned forward like he did before and his breath hitched in his throat “...let’s get you a cuppa first.”

-•-

“Wait, okay let me get this straight-“

“Yes?”

“You have 6 other siblings.”

“Yes.”

“...because your mom wanted a girl?”

“That-that would in fact be true, yes.”

You thought for a moment.

“So you’re telling me after she made it through you two-“

“-she still wanted to have more of us, believe me, it races through my mind daily.” He nodded vehemently laughing with you. You two had taken to the empty cafe at a table nestled in the corner, him sitting in a chair across from you on a bench. You had both been cracking each other up with stories from your childhoods, like how you both had managed to never know of the other’s existence until now.

He’d discovered that you had transferred from Hogwarts to Beauxbatons early on in your fourth year. You, a Hufflepuff, loved the quiet and soft landscape of the French school. You both had absolutely no idea the other existed. How? The world may never know.

He was brash. You were careful.

He was already flying when you were just feeling comfortable learning how to walk.

But you sat there with him for the better amount of an hour and a half, laughing and interrupting each other with memories of the school years you had, some weird and strange, and especially during fourth year, hard for George to talk about.

Ginny, his baby sister, had almost died. And as he said to you in a candid and highly vulnerable state: he blamed himself for almost letting her go to this day.

“I...I really do believe it was my fault.”

“George, it couldn’t have been your fault. Hogwarts is a big freaking death trap - you and I both know that,” you had said with an exasperated laugh, eager to make him feel better in any facet.

“Yeah, but...I’m her big brother. Yes, she has five other older brothers but...we were supposed to protect her.” He swallowed and blinked back tears. “It was her first year, for Christ’s sake, and I paid about as much attention to her as a doorknob would.” He had rolled his jaw and taken a gulp of his gingerbread latte (you had said it was your favorite, and he was loathe to try anything else) and you had softly draped your hand on top of his.

“If she’s as kind and loving and funny as you, I’d love to meet her.” You quipped, a small smile growing on your face in effort to soothe. He had smiled back at you, turning your hand over in his and drawing his digits lazily over your palm.

“Funny, because I was thinking the same thing.”

-•-

He had told you to close your eyes, that much had been true.

See, his coffee had started to get cold. So, like if you give a mouse a cookie, he’ll have to have some milk-

If you give a George a latte he will have to not only have another one, but also feel the strenuous need to show off for you and take you to his place of work. Naturally. And it was so lucky that by the time he’d proposed you leave, he even helped you clean and lock up afterwards.

Truthfully, it almost scared you how much he had seemed to care.

“Alright, Y/N, darling, I’m going to release my hands on the count of three, yeah?”

“Perfect, Georgie” you giggled. You’d legitimately only knew him for so long, but you just...you trusted him. He grinned widely, his strong hands only applying a slight amount of pressure as not to hurt you.

“Alright, then. 1. 2-“ he took his hands off your eyes and watched you adjust not only to light, but to your surroundings as well.

“3.” He breathed out taking in the way you smiled like a teenager, face alight with pure inundating wonder. You squealed and started to run around the store.

“Look at these! Pygmy Puffs - ugh they’re so adorable look at this one! Oh, oh - ‘Fizzing Whizbees’ - these look absolutely wicked! And Per- ‘Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder’?” You picked up the glittery stone in your hand, and heard a smooth voice perk up behind you.

“A real money spinner, that one.” You turned around and there was a man that looked absolutely identical to George, although entirely different in the same way.

“Handy if you need to make a quick getaway,” you heard George on the other side of you. He smiled warmly down at you, nodding his head up to look at the twin across from him.

“Y/N, this is my-“

“-older, much more attractive and fiscally responsible brother.” He winked and you blushed almost immediately. “Fred. Weasley.”

“Y/N Y/L/N. Georgie has told me a lot about you and the shop - absolutely marvelous this place is, I cant believe you two created so much in such a short span of time. Brilliant it all is, really!” George had started to flush, rubbing his jaw to seemingly take the red away from his striking face. Fred, upon hearing the genuine warmth from your voice and the unmistakable use of “Georgie” had a small, but highly distinct aha moment:

“Well, we couldn’t have done it all on our own, one of our best friends helped us out a good lot. But thank you, really...it means so much when other people see how much we do and-” he looked directly at George.

“-acknowledge the things we love, right George?”

“Absolutely, Frederick.” Fred had given him the look that seemed to imply: “please, God, make a damn move.”

“Well, Y/N, I’m going to be off and woo some ladies, have a biscuit and do some paperwork” he smiled wide when you giggled, already enjoying your company.

“But I hope to see you again, very soon, yeah? Please stop by whenever you can, we’re alwYs just down the street.”

“Freddie, for your company, I’m not so sure, I’m still deciding.” You quipped. Fred laughed heartily at that and looked at George.

“Georgie, I like this one.” George looked at you and winked.

“Me, too Freddie, me too.” You leaned back on your heels as Fred padded back up the stairs to the flat, now completely alone with George. You threw your arms behind you back and forth and took a long stride to George.

“So...what are you those?” You nodded up to the array of pink bubbles in a clam shape in the corner. He hummed and reached to grab your hand.

“Love potions - c-can I show you?” He raised an eyebrow slightly, but he felt his whole body turn to mush when you accepted his hand and nodded slowly. As he walked with you, you memorized the feeling of his callouses and veins, the way your hand curled deliberately in his.

You wanted to make sure if it was the last time you felt something like that, you had that memory with you for a while.

“Essentially, if you give these to a person they will temporarily have feelings of love and attraction for you. Depending of course on the dosage you use and the weight of the person in question.” He explained. You watched the way his suit jacket pulled taut against his back muscles and instinctively wanted to honestly just take the whole thing off-

“Hmm...I don’t know about these, Georgie.” You hummed mischievously. Your heart was pounding in your chest.

He scoffed placing a dramatic hand over his heart. “Am i being questioned in my own establishment, Miss Y/L/N?”

You rolled your eyes and hit his arm, bowing slightly at him. “Well, do forgive my feminine insolence, Mr. Weasley, it’s not often I meet such bewitching mad scientists like you.” You watched his face grow blank for a moment at your compliment and immediately wanted to throw up.

“George, I’m really sorry, I know we just became friends-“

“Do you mean it?” He took a step towards you. You swallowed finding again his perfect milk chocolate eyes. You nodded.

“Hell yeah I did, you’re smart...and wicked hot” you both laughed at that. He took another step, the distance being unbearably harder to live in as his digits found a piece of hair and wound it behind your ear.

“Well, darling, the feeling is quite mutual.” He said quietly, taking in the whole of your face. He wanted to crash his lips onto every possible nook and crevice of your face, collide with you entirely.

“We’re going to have to do something about that, then, aren’t we?” You gently nudged his nose with yours and wrapped your arms around his neck, his strong and powerful arms pulling you to him gently. He wanted you to feel him not to break under his embrace. He leaned down and brushed his lips up to yours, feeling you whine and let out a minuscule sound.

“Got you making noises for me already and haven’t even kissed you yet, hmm?”

Your eyes fluttered close and one of your legs made it’s way in between his, snapping any chance at loose air between you two out of the way.

“Please, Weasley, pants a bit small for you?”

“Keep talking like that and they might, yeah.” You two laughed softly and with a final look to your lips he closed the last gap.

His mouth was perfect. His lips ghosted over yours one last time before wrapping every part of himself onto your frame, your lips entangled in each other like you’d never be able to taste him again.

But it was loving and slow and sweet. He tasted like gingerbread lattes and pastries and cinnamon and licking into his mouth you could feel the spice. He moaned lightly into your mouth, sending your knees buckling. He dipped you slightly, a hand traveling to your lower back to keep you steady, and his other hand coming up to nestle under the nape of your hair. Your hands caressed his face, his chest, needless to say? You wanted them everywhere. You wanted him everywhere.

The kiss broke and you and George were left breathless in each other’s hold, your foreheads pressed together as he kept you slightly dipped.

“Y/N, I’m feeling a bit tired” he quipped hoarsely, pressing a brief kiss to your lips and onto your neck. You hummed satisfactorily.

“Georgie, you’re gonna need another latte aren’t you?” You set multiple chaste kisses to his lips and cheeks, feeling him rumble with a small giggle. He caught your mouth with his and you moaned slightly.

“I’m gonna need a whole pot, to drink you in, love.”

#George weasley #george weasley imagine #george weasley x reader #george weasley headcanon #coffee shop #Harry Potter #POV you get called cruel and resourceful by George Weasley #new kink unlocked

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justmesadgirl · 4 years ago

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Apparate - Sirius Black

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader

Warnings: angst

Words: 1.5k

Summary: You and Sirius use to talk about how when you get your apparating license you can go visit him at the Potter’s house. But now you see him with someone else.

a/n: English isn’t my first laungage so sorry for all the mistakes!

Inspired by driver’s license - Olivia Rodrigo

requests are open!

You had been so excited about your seventeenth birthday, it would mean you would be finally old enough to have your apparating test.

You and Sirius both had waited for this day for you to be able to apparate so you could finally go to the Potter’s house whenever you wanted to. So in the summer you two could spend more time together.

“This summer you can come over all the time. I can’t wait.” Sirius mumbled into your hair. You two were lying by the Black lake. He was leaning on a tree and you were leaning on him, enjoying the first days of spring.

“Me neither.” You tell him as you feel his lips against your neck. His long fingers playing with yours. “Every day with you sounds like a dream to me, honestly.”

“Just need you to turn seventeen and pass the appareting test.” He laughs. “Knowing you, you won’t pass it in the first try.”

“Shut it Black! I will!” You laugh with him. He was right you probably wouldn’t pass on the first try. “I love you.” You whisper to him as you close your eyes.

“And I love you, forever.” He whispers back. It was his thing every time he told you he loved you he would tell you that he loved you forever.

But now that all was just a distant memory that brought tears to your eyes. You still loved him like crazy, you always thought you two would end up getting married and having the happy ever after together. Even if you two weren’t perfect together you had never felt anything like the love you felt for Sirius. You two had dated for almost two years since you two were fifteen.

Tears were running down your face as you look at yourself in the mirror. You never thought you would have to go to the Potter’s house since you and Sirius broke up.

The last time you saw him he looked happy, like the brake up between you two never happen. He moved on so fast with Marlene.

The girl he always told you not to worry about. That they were just friends. But you doubted it. She was so much prettier, so much smarter than you and the way Sirius always looked at her told you more than his words could.

If Lily wasn’t your best friend you wouldn’t be going to James’ place in the first place. It was the end of the summer and you all were starting your last year at Hogwarts. So James of course had decided to throw a big party at his parents house and since he and Lily were dating Lily had made you promise to come.

Wiping the tears from your eyes trying your best to look okay before apparating. But you weren’t ready to leave just yet.

“It’s going to be okay y/n. Just go in say hi to Lily and then you can leave. You can do this even if he is there with her. You are strong and you can do this.” You tried to give yourself a pep talk in the mirror even if you didn’t believe in your own words. Fixing your makeup before getting up and looking around your room. Taking a big breath in before you apparate to the Potter’s house. You land in front of the front door, hearing that the music playing loudly and you could see people dancing through the windows.

Before you could knock on the door it swung open and Remus Lupin was standing in front of you with a huge smile.

“y/n! Finally! We been waiting for you!” He tells you as he brings you into a tight hug. Reamus smelled like alcohol and his steps weren’t the steadiest.

“Hey Rem.” You hug him back and place a soft kiss on his cheek.

“I can believe I haven’t seen you since summer started. Now come on let’s go in.” Remus takes your hand in his and pulls you inside the house. He makes his way to the kitchen where you can see James, Lily and Peter talking. Seeing all of them made you smile, you missed them all so much even Peter.

“Look who I found!” Remus yells to his friends and all of them turn to face you with smiles matching yours.

“Finally took you long enough.” James smiles as he brings you into a hug.

“James, she is my best friend. I wanna hug her.” Lily whines at her boyfriend and pulls him off you so she can take his place. “I missed you so much.” Hugging you a little tighter after he words.

“I missed you too, all of you.” You reply as you pull away from her, placing a kiss on her cheek as well.

“James give your quest a drink.” Remus speaks up from next to you.

“Oh no. I’m not drinking just game by too fast to say my hello’s.” You let them know.

“That’s not going to work my dear! You will have to stay!” James told you handing you a drink he made, by the smell of it, it was mostly vodka.

“I can apparate home drunk.” You tried to find a good explanation so you wouldn’t have to stay.

“So you finally can apparate?” You hear a familiar voice from the doorway. You turn to face Sirius, his arms wrapped around Marlene's shoulder. Seeing him with her made your heart drop to your stomach.

“Yeah I can.” You give him a fast answer before turning back to your other friends.

“You can stay here for the night so you can drink.” James offers but you shake your head.

“No it’s okay but thanks anyway.” You tell him trying to give the drink back to him.

“Don’t be a party pooper y/l/n!” Sirius said from behind you. It hurt to hear him call you by your last name, even before you two dated he never called you by your last name.

“Yes don’t be a part pooper y/n! You will drink and stay the night! And I will not take a no as an answer so drink up!” James told you to bring your cup to your lips and makes you drink all of it.

“Let’s get this party started then!” James yells out wrapping his free arm around your shoulder as his other one around Lily and pulls you to the living room that had been made into a dance floor.

You weren’t sure how many drinks you had since you came here, but were surprisingly having a lot of fun. You haven't seen any of your friends through the whole summer. Having been avoiding them because you were afraid you would have to see Sirius but now as you were dancing with your best friend you didn’t even care that he was close by dancing with another girl or were you just lying to yourself.

”I need a drink.” You yell to Lily over the loud music before you make your way into the kitchen. Grabbing a glass of water and leaning on the kitchen counter, needing to take a breath.

“Can we leave Sirius? I bet your apartment would be so much nicer right now...” you hear Marlene talk as she and your beautiful ex boyfriend walk into the kitchen. Sirius doesn’t reply to her when he sees you, you couldn’t read the look on his face. Couple of months ago you were so close, you would always know what he was thinking about but now he was just a stranger to you who you loved more than anything.

“Oh you have your own place now? And I thought you were still staying with James?” You can’t stop the words coming out of your mouth. You were more talking to yourself than him. If you had known he wasn’t staying here maybe you would have visited your friends.

“Yeah got some heritage from my uncle and got my own place.” Sirius replied to your question. How his life had changed, you still can remember when he had told you that he left home and would stay with the Potter’s from now on even if you tried to have him stay with you.

“Oh, nice.” Was all you could get out as a reply. You nod your head at them before you make your way out of the kitchen and then from the house. You needed some fresh air, feeling the need to be alone. You ended up in the backyard and you saw the swing that you had spent a lot of time at last summer. You and Sirius would always end up outside alone so you could just talk.

You sit down at the swing and look at the house, the music was so loud and it was making you feel sick. But in all honesty you were feeling sick because Sirius had moved on, he had a new life and all without you.

Warm salty tears make their way down your cheeks as at this moment you realize that you will never love anyone like you love him. He would always own your heart no matter how much he hurt you. Your heart belongs to him and always will.

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cafeacademia · 4 years ago

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Mistletoe

Draco Malfoy x Reader

Summary: You and Draco share a hidden friendship that sits on the line between friends and something more, but when Hogwarts holds a Christmas dance, Draco struggles to hide his feelings any longer.

Warnings: Fluff, that’s it!

Word count: Approx 1600

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A/N: Hi my loves! I hope you enjoy this little Christmas fic with sweet Draco. I had intended to just make this a little drabble, but evidently I got carried away with it 😅 enjoy! 💖

Draco Malfoy was not scared of many things and even if he was, he wore it like an armour and turned it into intimidation. But there was one thing that made Draco weak, that made him falter and dwindle him down into speechlessness. You.

It was you, standing there in your beautiful dress in the middle of the Hogwarts Christmas party, dolled up in your pretty dress with your hair all done just right and a dreamy little smile on your lips. It was you, gazing at him with a warm glow in your eyes, one that reminded Draco of the stars you'd watch together in secret.

Why was it that he couldn't resist you? He wasn't supposed to like you, he wasn't supposed to even speak to you, but somehow with your sweet smile and charming giggle, you'd somehow ended up sneaking passed those defences he had spent so long trying to hold up.

That first project you worked on together completely threw Draco backwards and turned his life upside down, because not once in a million years had he thought he'd like the shy, giggly girl that sat at the back of the class and hid from anyone she barely knew.

And yet there he was, smiling along with your silly jokes and strange expressions, captured by the way you talked to him and for once, Draco felt normal. He felt accepted, warm, loved even around you. But you were just friends, right? Friends that snuck away from the bustling crowds of students for a quiet moment alone together. Friends that shared lingering looks across the great hall at every meal. Friends that secretly acted indifferent to one another just so it wouldn't seem so strange to sit beside each other in class.

You comforted each other, more than once had he turned to you for a warm, long hug and softly spoken words of encouragement. Many times had you gone to him when it was all too much, when things felt as if you might fall down or the walls would close in and Draco was there to hold you and guide you through it.

Friends.

So why did Draco feel that way? Why did he feel the undeniable clench of his heart when he watched Cormac McLaggen offer to dance with you? Why did he feel his stomach flip whenever you looked at him as if he was your moon and stars?

It made him nervous to think that perhaps there was something more. That perhaps your lingering looks and secret moments together meant something more than just friendship, but equally, what if they didn't?

Draco found himself absolutely taken with you as he stood in the entrance to the great hall, having not moved from his spot for a solid few minutes. You seemed to glow under the warm lights that illuminated the ceiling, the bright smile on your lips as you looked over your shoulder to see Draco standing there in his tailored suit and he wondered if you wished you could dance with him like he wished he could with you.

Without even thinking, without a further moment of pause, Draco began to walk towards you. He couldn't handle another moment of being away from you, of hiding your secret friendship, of holding back his feelings, whatever they were.

“Draco,” His name was almost a gasp on your lips as you looked up to see him, Cormac McLaggen awkwardly falling silent after attempting to get you to dance with him as Draco stood there, unannounced, a look of determination on his features that seemed to confuse McLaggen.

“Dance with me, love?” Draco asked softly, extending his hand for you and quickly, you glanced between the two men in front of you. “Are you- Draco are you sure?” You asked almost timidly, wondering if he was really alright with openly dancing with someone he wasn't supposed to be seen being friendly with. “Absolutely.” He replied simply, Cormac giving you a look as if to ask if you were really going to dance with a Malfoy.

“Sorry, Cormac.” You smiled apologetically at the Gryffindor as you placed your hand gently in Draco's, McLaggen looking rather forlorn as you were whisked away by Draco.

“Thank you, he was quite persistent.” You said, smiling as Draco walked you over to the center of the hall. “No need to thank me, love.” He smirked. “You don't have to dance with me, you know. I know we're not supposed to be here together.” You reminded him, though Draco's gaze softened, his smirk turning into a gentler smile as he took you in.

“You're the only one I want to dance with, love.” He told you and you felt yourself warm at his words, butterflies fluttering through you and a flustered little smile appearing on your lips, eyes unable to meet his. “Really?” It came out as a little whisper. “Really.” Draco replied, his lopsided smile forming on his lips as he placed his hand on your waist and pulled you into an easy, gentle dance to the music that played on the old gramophone.

“But the others,” You paused, looking at him inquisitively, wondering where on earth this change had come from, though you certainly were not complaining if it meant you had attention like this from Draco. “Let them see, sweetheart.” Draco spoke softly tugging you close to his chest and as you looked up at him, you practically melted at the sight of him.

Draco was already undeniably handsome, but this evening he looked absolutely incredible in his fitted black suit, the way he had done his hair, the rings his wore on his fingers and that look in his eyes. It was a look that made you weak, one that made you feel as if you were the only girl in the room, and to Draco, you were.

You danced slowly to the music, occasionally overhearing others mentioning you with Draco, because while you and him had been meeting secretly for years, no one else knew of your friendship and you couldn't deny, it was likely a shock to see the two of you like this, seemingly out of no where.

As the night went on, Draco had lost himself in spending his time with you, dancing to the music with you, twirling you and lifting you like the others did with their dance partners and Merlin, did it make you feel special.

Even just being under his gaze made you melt and you could barely take your eyes off him the entire evening, despite being quite shy about his attention in front of everyone.

And as soft giggles passed your lips as Draco pulled you hand in hand towards somewhere quieter and into a little alcove, you felt more yourself when you were alone again. The music in the hall could be heard from your little alcove, though it was slightly muffled, creating a dreamy atmosphere between you both.

“I really enjoyed tonight, Draco.” You smiled up at him, both of you perching on the edge of a stone bench in the little nook you had ducked into. “I did too, love.” He said, smiling as he gently held you hands in his, resting them in his lap. Draco wished it wasn't so hard to really tell you how much he'd truly enjoyed his evening, his full attention entirely on you.

And just as you parted your lips to say something, to tell Draco how much you adored spending such a special evening with him, your attention was caught by something above you, hanging from the low ceiling of the alcove, thick with vivid green leaves and bright white berries that seemed to catch the light from the hallway torches. “Mistletoe.” You whispered, almost in a questioning fashion. But before either of you could comment further on the plant hanging above you or how absolutely breath taking your evening together had been, Draco tugged you close, leaning in as he gently grasped your face between his hands and kissed you sweetly.

It was a little hesitant at first, your hands unsure of their placement, shock hitting you as you slowly realised that Draco Malfoy was kissing you, that your best friend was kissing you.

And then it was tender, your shoulders relaxing as you leaned into his kiss, your hands resting on his chest and you felt as if you might be dreaming. Butterflies fluttered through you, a new warmth filling your heart as your lips moved slowly against his.

Draco knew now, the feeling in his chest every time he saw you, the way you lit up at the sight of him like no one else did, the way you held his hand under the desk in class or the way you smiled at him like he was everything to you. It was love. Pure, unquestionable love.

“Be mine, darling.” He whispered against your lips as he parted from you, his lips capturing you in a soft, gentle kiss, your heart racing as you pulled away, just enough to see him, your eyes meeting his, Draco’s words taking a moment to sink in, because really you still wondered if this wasn’t all a lovely dream. “Yours?” You spoke softly with a growing smile on your lips as he nodded in response. “I think we’ve both known for a long time that I’m yours, Draco.” You said quietly, the Slytherin smirking as he gently soothed his thumb over your cheek.

“My sweet girl.” Draco smiled, leaning in to capture you in a slow, dreamy kiss. He knew you were right, you had been for a long time, but hearing you say it made his heart flutter with love and Draco knew you’d both remember and love this Christmas for a long time.

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Hi my lovely Holly!! I hope you've had a lovely Christmas 💖

Please can I request a ⚡ headcannon? I'd love to see some protective Georgie! Or with Freddie, whoever strikes inspiration! I'd love to see him get protective, either in an uncomfortable social situation or something like that? I'm so shy that I clam up as soon as I'm uncomfortable and I just can't say anything 😅

Thank you my love!! Sending you lots of love and festive vibes! 💖

- @teawiththeweasleys

Protective Georgie (w/ a bit of Fred);

-being best friends with the twins definitely had benefits

-one of them is how incredibly protective they are over people they care about (esp their family & you!)

-almost scary how protective they are

-you sometimes have to calm them down in all honesty

-but being George’s girlfriend makes them even MORE protective

-you would think George would be the only one effected but Fred also becomes much more protective of you after you and his twin start dating

-it’s because you’ve been bumped up to sister status (aka FAMILY) but he’ll never say that, just joke about it

-the only difference you can really see between Fred and George’s protectiveness is that Fred is more protective in physical/verbal situations whereas Georgie is more protective in emotional situations

-like if someone is saying rude things/spreading rumors about you? That’s a Fred one.

-he’d be all over the perpetrator (starting off verbally but progressing to physically if needed)

-he’d definitely give them a earful and would honestly terrify the person

-not to mention he so retaliate by pranking them for at least a month afterwards

-that’s half the reason he gets detention is because he’s always taking his retaliation pranks too far

-George however?

-George protects you when you in uncomfortable situations

-if you’re meeting new people and get uncomfortable, he would be right there rubbing your back and holding your hand

-and if anyone says anything about how quiet you are he’ll be right there to speak for you

-“she’s just uncomfortable meeting new people. Always has been. You can understand that, can’t you?”

-but oooh damn

-he would have such a challenging tone on those last two words

-it’s as if he’s daring the person to push and make you feel uncomfortable

-because the second they do Georgie is right there ready to knock them back down and teach them basic respect

-he knows you don’t like meeting new people and that you sometimes feel awkward that you get so frozen so he would make sure you know that you don’t have to feel awkward

-he would constantly remind you that clamming up and getting shy is just a natural defense mechanism for your body

-he would also do everything in his favour to make you feel comfortable by doing most of the talking but still including you

-he wouldn’t make you talk if you didn’t want to but just ask you something that you could nod or hum at

-overall he would just be a big protective (sometimes a little scary) bear that loves you to the ends of the earth and wants you feel comfortable and safe regardless of what the situation is

I hope you like this Ellie!! Protective Weasley boys are such a lovely thought 💗 Thank you so so so much for sending stuff in and participating in the End of the Year Party!! I hope you’ve had fun with it ☺️💗

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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HOLLY BABYYYY GOOD RIDDANCE TO 2020 am I right?? only good thing was I met u this year 🥺 can I get a 🦋 cym as the weasley family?? love u!!!

AHH EMMIE BB!! I’m so ready to say goodbye to 2020, but I am so BEYOND happy that I met you too! 😘🥰 Only good thing from the year 💗

🦋CYM as the Weasley family

Molly as @vivianweasley ; idk why but I just get very mom vibes from her

Arthur as @cedwardcullen

Bill is @perfectlysane24

Charlie as @justmesadgirl (travel bb!!)

Percy as @fredshusband-eefswife bc they know what they want and do it. At least that’s the feeling I get from them!!

Fred as @darthwheezely ! She just remind me so much of him!! Xx

George as @thehufflepuffwife

Ron - out of everyone I’m definitely Ron 😂

Your are for sure Ginny!!! I get such badass / boss ass vibes from you just like she puts out!!

Ahh I hope this is okay!! I’ve never done a cym before (it’s harder than I realized!!)

#harry potter #tagging #theweasleyslut’s end of the year party

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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YES I am HERE for your end of the year party!! I love your blog, and your fics are *chefs kiss* magnificent!! Could I possibly get a 📚 fic review for my story that I just wrote titled ‘Socks and Sweets’ (link here https://pineapplesandpinas.tumblr.com/post/638226004745322497/socks-and-sweets)? It’s a George Weasley x reader imagine and it’s like the second fic I’ve ever posted lol. Also, 🌸 a face reveal is on the table?!? not to pressure you, but I would totally be interested!! thank you so much love ❤️❤️

OH MY GOD!!! THIS WAS SO FUCKING ADORABLE 💗💗💗 10/10! 5 stars! Etc etc!! Everyone definitely needs to read this -> Socks and Sweets by pineapplesandpinas

The entire idea is so original and unique and you wrote it so so SO well 👏🏻 I absolutely ADORE the dynamic in it between the socks and the sweets. Like it’s literally SO CUTE I just don’t know what to do with myself now.

She had first piqued his interest when he learned she had transferred from Ilvermorny. He had gone up to introduce himself, and when she had responded George was hooked. Her accent entranced him, and he couldn’t stop himself from trying to spend every minute with the girl.

Love Love Love this!! As an american I always wonder if people actually like our accent because I feel like it just so...plain. But i guess that’s just bc I hear it literally all the time?

Ever since he learned of her predicament, he told her there was a spell he could cast that would make her socks look black, no matter what pair she was wearing.

“Oh, please George, would you? I have so many that I was excited to wear throughout the year.”

“Only on one condition; I get to see the sock of the day. Deal?”

So cute! literally all I could do was smile! (I’m a bit of a sucker for the “only one condition” trope ngl)

“I wonder if the person who created cockroach clusters is okay.”

THIS LINE!? I DIED OKAY? I love how it’s a part of the story but like not really because it just adds SO much and I would 100% say something like this so it’s 10x funnier to me

She quickly found the hole and frantically looked to George for answers.

“You didn’t give me a chance to explain love, you’re meant to lick Acid Pops. They aren’t exaggerating when they say acid is in every lollipop.”

Poor y/n. All I can do is laugh at this because I just know I would do some sort of dumb shit like this and george would be like “Why?! Why didn’t you wait?!” (Also, george calling you love?? butterflies! makes my little heart SO happy) 🦋💗🦋💗🦋

“Let’s get you to the hospital wing, yeah? Madam Pomphrey is well equipped in repairing tongues...”

Also love this line! it’s just so casual like “yeah, burning a hole in your tongue is a normal thing to happen at hogwarts” Idk it just gets me 😂

“You can’t run from me love; your legs are too short!”

OOF I FELT THIS 😂 But no, in all honesty this entire scene is PERFECT. I love the banter, I love the playfulness, I love the teasing - I just absolutely love it. I think it’s amazing that you include the british vs american dynamic bc It’s cute to read (especially since i’m american) & you just don’t really see a lot with an american reader. If you do happen to find one it just kind of briefly mentions it and then goes on. it’s just not incorporated throughout the fic which you did & did a wonderful job at!! I just really really like this scene!! 💗💗💗

“Well, I suppose I need to find a sweet for you, right? I technically haven’t seen this pair before. Although they aren’t socks, so I’ll change it up a bit. Ever tried firewhiskey before?”

Y/N shook her head, and George happily handed her his glass. He watched as she took a big gulp, and almost immediately started coughing after she had swallowed.

“Jesus that’s strong! Why didn’t you warn me it was alcohol?” George laughed and put his arm around her shoulders.

“I wanted to see your reaction, which was quite funny by the way.”

Again, I died!! I couldn’t stop smiling and giggling to myself. I feel like that is such a george move and I would most definitely fall for it bc i’m dumb.

“I wanted to give you more fun socks, but I knew they had to be more than any old pair I found in a store. So, I had these specially made for you.”

🥺💗💗💗 - That’s literally all i can say. It’s just too cute!

“They’re all candies from America! I figured you’ve pretty much shown me all the treats England has to offer, so now it’s my turn to return the favor.”

Ugh my heart. Again this is so so SO cute. I just can’t. I was smiling so much (still am) when reading this.

In conclusion, this was A D O R A B L E and I am kinda upset I hadn’t seen it sooner. Thank you SO very much for asking me to review this because I needed this in my life. You are such a phenomenal writer & I hope you keep at it!! I can’t wait to read more of your work!! 💗☺️

Also I would love to do a face reveal!! I’ll make sure to keep track of your “vote” for it!! If I don’t do it now, maybe I’ll do it for my next follower milestone. We’ll see! Xx

✨End of the Year Party✨

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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🔐 HI BABY!!!! could i possibly get a ship? I know you know this stuff but idk lol I’m latina as we aLL KNOW I’m loud, chaotic af, fiercely loyal, brilliant and quick-witted, but I’m also 5’3 bARELY! i cry a lot and need a love of physical touch and words of aff to feel like I’m doing a good job. I’m a Ravenclaw, I love reading and writing and history aaaaaaand I have brown eyes, curly dark hair, and light freckles :))) and an hourglass body ody ody

PHIA BABY 💗💗 of course you can get a ship!!

I know you already know this, but you and Fred are literal perfection for each other! You’re similar but still so complimentary to each other!

He would absolutely ADORE your wittiness and you two could (& probably would tbh) banter for hours. He would constantly be trying to make you laugh and whenever you’re around he would be so happy. Even if he’s upset having you around would make everything seem so much better 💗

Like you, I feel like he could/would also cry a lot and need reassurance in the form of touch (especially) and affirmations. Since you both need that, I feel like both of you would be really good at giving it to each other. Like without a second thought. The second you start getting overwhelmed and feeling down, he would immediately reach for your hand and pull you into his side. He would just hold you so close to him and he would tell you how wonderful of a person you are and how well you are doing everything. He would definitely tell you how proud/amazed of you he is constantly. If it were him getting overwhelmed and down, you would do the same! It’s just second nature to the both of you.

He would love listening to you talk about whatever comes to mind. Normally, I feel like, he is the one to be talking and being the bigger presence because he can’t stand when it’s too quiet. (I feel like that happens when you have a bigger family) however, when he’s around you he sees no point when you fill up the space so fully and naturally. Just the way you talk and the way you hold yourself would be more than enough for him to be happy and comfortable.

I think he’d especially love listening to you talk about the books you’ve read/stories you’ve written or whatever current history fact you find interesting. I don’t see him as being too interested in history himself but when you talk about it he would be enthralled! He literally would not be able to get enough (& that’s probably the only way he’d pass history of magic btw)

Overall he would just be so captivated by you and everything you do. He would find you to be the most attractive person in the world and would constantly wonder how he got so lucky to be able to call you his. He would be so happy bantering and joking around with you, but he’d also be so completely thrilled to spend the time curled up on the couch with you while you read or even just to cuddle.

You two are just perfect for each other. Like I said, you’re so similar but also completely complimentary to each other. What he’s lacking that day you make up for and vice versa. Sure there’s rough times occasionally, but I feel like neither of you would be able to stand it and would solve whatever the issue is before going right back to each other (the way it should be) in no time. Individually the both of you are like a fire, but instead of becoming aggressive (fires getting larger/getting out of control) as a couple, your energies and personalities just merge together seamlessly.

I hope that makes sense 😅 and I also hope you like it wifey! 💗💗 ily bunches Xx

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Hello my lovely Holly!! I think this will be the last one from meee! Can I request a 💌 romantic letter from Draco pretty please? It's my birthday later this month, as well as that, I am a total sucker for soulmates if those help at all with a theme? Thank you so much my love, I love you! 🥰💖 also, I'm very happy for it to be posted on your blog!

- @teawiththeweasleys 💖💖💖💖

My dearest Ellie,

I hope all is well, beautiful. I miss you more than you could ever fathom. It's been a rough time lately, with all that has happened last year and all that continues to happen this year. I hope you're not letting it get you down. If I could, I would be right there beside you trying to remind you that there’s something good to be found in every day. Perhaps the idea of us seeing each other again soon is enough to get us through? To be together would be better, but if this is all we can do for now, then it shall make do.

I hear that your birthday is coming up soon, darling. How I wish I could be there for your special day. I would give you all the hugs and kisses in the world and then some. It’s not nearly all that you deserve, but it’s the most I could do. I only hope it would be enough for you. If it were possible, I would give you the moon and all of the stars. Only the most beautiful sight for the love of my life.

I must be the luckiest man in existence to have you as my soulmate. I truly doubt there’s anyone that could ever compare to you. What with how charming and intelligent and kind you are. There’s a reason people are drawn to you, darling, and I can only consider myself lucky to be able to be apart of your life. Not to mention how stunningly beautiful you are inside and out. You truly are an angel on earth.

Before this letter gets too long, darling, I want to remind you how much I love you. It’s been most difficult not having you beside me. There’s nothing I would enjoy more than to hold you in my arms once again and see that smile that melts my heart. I truly hope we can see each other again soon. Until then, let us stay safe and well.

Once again, my dear, I hope you are well. I love you to the moon and back. I wish you the happiest of birthdays if I can’t write to you again before then. May this next year be ever more gracious to you my darling.

With much love,

Draco Xx

I hope you like this beautiful!! Thank you so much for taking part in the end of the year party!! I’m sorry it’s taken awhile to get this to you 😓 I love you so very much 💗

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Oh my gosh okay so this is for the New Years party letter request made my friend a weasley sweater for Christmas and wanted to write her letters to go with them but I suck and need inspiration do you think you write a letter that is to a ravenclaw reader ( her names hannah if u need that idk) thats from Molly/Fred and they’re like here is ur sweater💛 sad you can’t be here this Christmas ( I was thinking for some like dangerous reason maybe during Order of the Phoenix) anyways idk if this is what you were talking about or not when u we’re doing letters but that’d be awesome! Thank you

I’ve already talked to you about them, but I just wanted to say - again - how awesome this was to do for you!! I hope you like them and then I hope your friend likes them as well (along with her sweater!!) I ended up doing two; one from molly and then one from fred! I hope they aren’t too late for you! Xx

Just click the read more/keep reading and they’ll be down below!

Hannah Dear,

I hope you are having a wonderful holiday given the circumstances. We were all looking forward to spending the holidays with you as you make everything so much brighter, but we understand you wanting to stay safe. Fred has not been able to stop talking about you and how much fun you two could be having. Every snowball fight, every cup of hot chocolate, every time gifts are mentioned. He would never admit it, but he misses you more than he lets on. I do miss the happiness you bring along. It’s hard to believe that one person can make all of us so happy, but then there’s you dear. I do hope you are still able to find something to be happy about during these dark times.

I can not wait until we can see you again. It’s been far too long, dear. Soon enough He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named will no longer be an issue. Until then we will be praying for the best and that you stay safe. If possible, it would be wonderful to hear back from you so we know you’re safe. When we can all see each other again, I will make sure to make a bunch of cookies and we can catch up on everything that’s happened.

Even though we can’t see you now, I wanted to make sure you got your gift from me. While I would love to watch you open it, I know you will love it. At least I sure hope you do. Hopefully it will keep you warm when the chill of the times seeps in on you. Just know that we are always with you. Stay safe, dear, and we will see you as soon as we can.

Much love,

Molly Xx

Now for Fred’s :)

Hi Hannah!

Mum said she was sending you her gift along with a letter and I knew I had to send one myself. I hope you are safe, princess. As much as George and I would love having you around, I know it’s best for you to be careful and not be out as much.

As soon as we can see each other again we will have to test out some products George and I thought up. It’s not as fun testing products without you around. We did manage to create a product that we call ‘extendable ears’ though! We originally made them so we could listen in on Order meetings, but they’ve managed to come in handy in many other situations. I’ll send one along so you can try it! Just...be careful because sometimes you hear things you don’t really want to, as I’ve found out the hard way.

I’m sure you are, as you’re a brilliant witch, but I hope you’ve been able to keep up on your studies. Time will only tell when what we’ve learned will come in handy. Believe it or not, but I’ve even been studying up just to be safe. I want to make sure I’m prepared when the time comes to attack that bloody lord. I just know that Harry will manage to save the day again, but he won’t be doing it alone I can promise you that.

I really hope we can see each other soon. Every single of one us miss you, but if I’m being completely honest, I think I miss you the most. I’m starting to go a little crazy with all my siblings around. You’ve always made it more bearable.

Anyways, I really hope you’re having a good holiday. We’ll see each other as soon as it’s safe, I promise. You better prepare yourself because you’ll probably get sick of having George and I around when we can see each other.

Stay safe, princess.

Sincerely,

Fred

Again, I hope you like these Xx

Thank you so much for asking about/requesting them!!

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Fic Review please! 📚 it’s called “Charlie’s Person Looking Friend” on AO3. It’s about Charlie Weasley going through his years of Hogwarts making friends and discovering he’s Ace/Aro and him having autism. It’s not long but it’s jam packed with heart!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22061044/chapters/52649431

First off, such a good story!! I think the title is so clever! I was honestly so confused about it at first, but after reading it it makes a lot more sense and it so cool! Titles are one of those things where it needs to be good and clever, but still make sense to the story which yours does perfectly!

Into the review - I noticed there were two chapters of it and I wasn’t completely sure if you wanted me to read both, but I did anyways so this is kinda broken down into reviews on part 1 and part 2 of it if that’s alright? Whenever you see the “Keep reading/More” just click on it! This got really long 😅

Chapter 1

For all his trouble to get his hair down to chin-level, this is where it had landed him. He was now stuck in a cold boy’s bathroom, missing potions class, with a comb buried and broken in his hair.

poor baby. I understand the struggle all too well but the way you wrote everything was so good! I definitely could understand his frustration even if I haven’t experienced it myself. I also love the way you wrote him feeling out of place! I just felt like I could understand exactly how he was feeling.

“We will fix it, and you can be on your way in no time, okay? No worries.”

this interaction with Blue was so pure 💗 it made my little heart ache and I couldn’t help but smile. I love how gentle they are with Charlie.

Charlie was always taught not to trust Slytherins. He'd heard the horror stories from Bill and his parents. But he wasn’t going to get out of this by himself. There was no way he was going to try to find Bill with that thing hanging off his hair, scraping at his neck.

While it made me sad that Charlie felt he couldn’t go to his brother, I do completely understand it. I also love that Charlie, even though apprehensive, still decided to trust Blue. I think it really goes to show just how comfortable he is with them from the very beginning.

I also really love the entire interaction/scene between Charlie and blue as they introduce him to their hair care products/accessories. I thought it was just so easy-going and sweet and really captured what it’s like when you’re making a new friend, especially one that you already feel comfortable with.

Charlie blinked, wondering why he was telling Blue all of this and why it felt so easy. Surely he should be telling Bill all of this? Writing to his parents? It what they said to do if he had a problem. He had no idea why telling Blue felt more okay.

I loved this part! It made me so happy that Charlie was opening up to someone and feeling comfortable about it. I also really liked how you wrote the confusion it causes too. I’ve definitely experienced talking to someone new and just feeling like I could talk to them about anything and it would be fine but wondering why it was so easy. You would think it would be easier to tell people you know and trust, but that’s not always the case and you just got it down perfectly.

“You seem to not have enough hair for a proper braid right now, but I could try to get those bangs out of your face for a bit,” Blue said, holding up the other dragon clips.

“My family was never big on braids having only one girl.”

“Oh nonsense, as long as the hair is well, long, braids can be worn by anybody. Come on I will teach you!”

Ugh!! I loved this bit of interaction so much! I love that Blue gives Charlie the dragon hair clips, I love that blue teaches Charlie how to braid, and I love that Charlie is just so excited about it all! It just makes me so happy all around ☺️💗

“I was out makin' a friend” Charlie explained, “it’s a person-looking one this time Bill, I promise. Mum told me to make those while I was here.”

Charlie baby 💗 you’re too cute and pure! I love this statement so much, you have no idea! I really just don’t know how else to say it except that I love it! It’s just perfect for the story and said at just the right time. It’s just a really great line!

Charlie felt marginally worse after talking with Bill than after talking to Blue. He never liked being scolded, and it seemed to bother him more than it ever did Bill or Percy.

🥺 ; Charlie deserves to be happy and not feel so terrible for just doing what he pleases. He never purposefully does anything wrong, nor does he really do anything wrong, and yet he’s just constantly feeling like he’s done something wrong and it’s so unfair to him.

One of his roommates Ben Copper...

is this inspired by hogwarts mystery by any chance? That’s the only place I’ve ever seen the name Ben copper and ngl it made me excited when I read that!! Even though he’s scared of a lot I feel like he’s such an amazing character!! If it’s not just ignore this bit!

“You’re right, I’m sorry. That would be awful. Your boots are really cool.” He said smiling down at her black leather boots, little bracelet charms attached to the laces which Charlie sat down to touch.

“Thanks, I like your clips, very punk rock.”

“Really? Cool! I liked them for the dragons, but my brother said they were kinda girly.”

“Punk rock can be girly too, but I think they suit you just fine.” She said, grinning at him. Charlie grinned back, sitting on the floor next to the pink-haired Hufflepuff.

lil excited Charlie is back and I am in love! Something about him getting excited and intrigued over the littlest things just makes me so happy! Not to mention how awesome Tonks is and how easily Charlie decides he wants to be friends with her as well! I’m very happy for Charlie that he’s making friends!!

But if Charlie's new friend was Ted and Andromeda Tonks' daughter, Bill guessed he had nothing to worry about.

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Bill had something to worry about.

This made me chuckle. I love when people always think everything is fine and then it’s not fine. I also just thought it was written really cute 💗

...but he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Charlie looked so happy. Bill never realized how unhappy he was before this friendship started. So Bill stopped trying to scold him, stopped trying to take care of Charlie how he thought he should.

love that bill is realizing he doesn’t have to be a full-in parent for Charlie anymore!! I know that’s the default setting when you’re the oldest child, but it comes to a point where you just need to be an older sibling instead of a parent and I’m glad Bill is finally doing that!!

Charlie also talked to Bill more, telling him in a big, happy rant what Tonks and he did that day.

Yay!! Sibling relationship healing a little! 💗

He didn’t talk about how his little makeovers happened, but those days Charlie was happiest.

awee Bill is noticing (sort of) what makes his brother happy and is accepting of it ☺️💗 I love that so much!! I love that Charlie is happier and finding himself and I love that Bill is just letting him figure it out for himself!

Bill was usually anything but unobservant so it surprised him he had taken so long to realize any of this. After that small revelation Bill started to pay attention to anything and everything about Charlie. Bill worried if he missed what made Charlie so happy aside from the obvious—dragons— what else could he have missed over the years of trying to wrangle all of his other siblings?

again, I completely understand what it’s like being an older sibling but Bill is doing such a good job at the moment!! Charlie definitely just needs someone to be there and give him attention and not only does he have Blue, but now he’s got his brother doing it too and I think that’s amazing!!

Charlie’s fear wasn’t for nothing. Going home for Christmas break only solidified his need for Blue and their space together. He was glad to be home, but the way he felt with Blue, and even Tonks and now Bill, was a stark difference from how he felt at the Burrow. He didn’t want to feel this way.

It makes me sad that Charlie doesn’t feel his best at home, but I know not everyone does. I just love how you’ve written it to make it so well known. I also love the fact that Charlie at least had one place he’s comfortable, even though it’s the people he keeps company with that make it comfortable.

“Mum” Charlie whined “it’s not like that. Her name is Tonks, and she’s my friend.”

“I’m sure she’s just a friend now, but we’ll see how you feel when you get older, huh?”

“There’s nothin' ‘just’ about it!” Charlie was raising his voice now, clearly angry. “She’s my friend. She’s important to me. Why do you act like friends don’t matter as much?”

such a well written section!! I love the writing and I love the conversation. It’s relatable yet powerful all at the same time. My family used to tease me all the time (still do a bit) whenever I made friends with a guy and we were close. It’s beyond frustrating and it just embarrassed me when there’s no need for it. So I love how you managed to get that across in the story so well!!

“Oh, Charlie” Bill sighed, closing the door slowly so it didn’t squeak too much.

“It’s not fair!” The little blanket lump said, the sound of little feet and fists repeatedly banging harshly against the wood floor. “It’s MY hair! What’s so bad about it?!”

“There’s nothin' bad about it,” Bill said, crouching next to Charlie and snuggling him so he didn't hurt his hands. “Mum just thinks certain ways about what boy’s hair should look like is all.”

whether Bill came looking for Charlie because he was actually worried and wanted to see how he was or if he just did so because he felt he had to being the older brother doesn’t really matter. I love that Bill was so caring of Charlie either way. I love that he’s so physically affectionate with him to comfort him. I also like how he tries to explain their mother’s side (not saying it’s right) but I just like that he’s not taking sides per se, just explaining to Charlie that it isn’t him that’s the problem. It’s just their mother’s mindset.

“You know what? We can pack that hair growth potion dad has. The one he used when Fred blew his eyebrows off.”

“Really?” Charlie gasped, looking up at Bill. He could see little hair locks of what was left of Charlie’s bangs popping out of his bundle. Bill held out his hands and Charlie crawled in his lap, blankets coming with.

“Yes, really,” Bill said rubbing his back. Charlie's little arms holding onto Bill for dear life.

ugh brotherly love 💗 this makes me so happy. I think it’s so well written and the imagery is just perfection!!

“And you know what? I’ll grow my hair out too. She’ll have to reckon with the both of us.”

yay Bill!! Such a good brother standing up beside your younger brother for something that makes him happy. Empower him and make him feel confident in who he is and what he likes! 💗💗

He didn’t fully understand Charlie, but Bill was starting to realize he didn’t have to. All he had to do was be there and let Charlie be Charlie.

Ugh!! This was so lovely! I just love how you wrote it. How even though he doesn’t fully understand he doesn’t have to. That’s not the point in any of it. Just being accepting and supportive is all that is needed. I feel like more people need to realize that. It doesn’t matter what you think about someone else or if you understand them. You aren’t them, are you? Just be respectful and try to be accepting please.

Chapter 2

Bill also started to get Charlie beauty related things for Christmas and his birthday.

awee yay!! ☺️💗💗

Charlie’s face when he opened Bill’s present, opened last at Bill`s request, made the tedious muggle money exchange and trip all the more worth it.

I love gift-giving! This completely described why too! Seeing the other person smile is just so worth it!!

Bill let out an ‘ouff’ as Charlie hugged him, snuggling into his chest.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you!” Charlie squealed, “Bill! You’re the best!”

Bill chuckled, surprised at the hug as Charlie didn’t like contact often.

Bill is getting so much better with Charlie and it makes me so happy!! He’s standing up for him, giving him his attention, and he’s actually putting forth effort into their relationship!! All of it just makes my heart so happy! I honestly smiled so much as I read this bit!

Tonks and Blue also gave Charlie Christmas presents that year.

I don’t want to keep quoting so much of your story so the description will just be really long on this one; 1st - it makes me soooo happy that Charlie has two good friends now!! He’s happy and can share himself with people and it’s just absolutely amazing!! 2nd - both of them had such thoughtful gifts!!! I thought it was amazing and each was so them! Like it relates to their friendship with Charlie instead of being just some standard, “we’re friends and I love you” gift.

He watched carefully as Blue opened his gift to them. They pulled out the necklace Charlie had made, the matching earrings sitting next to it.

“The stones are from the stream near my house,” Charlie said.

“You made these?” Blue gasped and looked at the jewelry with a new reverence.

Charlie you sweet boy 💗 I think you just made Blue’s day with your gift and I couldn’t be happier. I love that he handmade the jewelry for them and put so much thought into it. It really shows how good of friends they are and it’s just so so so good!! Along with that, I LOVE blue’s rant after Charlie is dissing his gift to them because it’s “not nearly as expensive” like I’m so glad they told Charlie how it is and how the price doesn’t matter but the thought of it does!! Just so well-written! 💗💗💗

“You’re my best friend Charlie.” They felt Charlie relax and chuckled, tilting his chin up. “No romance here. I am still aromantic asexual after all.”

I LOVE that you went into detail about what aromatic and asexual mean!! I feel like the way you did so was easy to understand and how it was just so casual. I hate to say that I’m not fully clear on everything regarding LGTBQ+ but reading the way you wrote this explanation helped A LOT and I didn’t feel dumb or embarrassed for not completely knowing it. So thank you for doing that!! I appreciate it so much and again it is just really well written!!

“They worked at themselves a lot. They were not always the best listeners, but they had kids and they forced themselves to learn to listen, be patient, and just be there. But I had to do work on my part too. If something was bothering me I told them. I had to realize they were humans too, and humans can be wrong. That was my part: telling them when I had an issue. It was their part to listen, and then try to do something about it together.

& this part!! Thank you for this! I love that you included it’s a two way street to understanding and acceptance. You can’t just expect people to know everything right away regardless of the topic and I like how you put it; My part is to say when I had an issue(but still realizing that they’re humans too), their part is to listen and then try to do something. I just really love how you put all of this in there. That it is an effort on both parties.

“I said my mum’s and I did research together when I came out right? Well, they do not bug around when researching something to do with their kids. I have whole books on this kind of stuff. I am a walking encyclopedia at this point.”

“Books sound nice. Do you think I could borrow them?”

I love this. I love it so much. I love the dynamic between Charlie and blue, I love how you’ve written everything, I love all the explaining you do. I just love this.

Overall, I am in love with this story. Thank you so much for requesting it to me. I’m not normally on ao3 (because I’m just very confused by it’s set up) but I’m very glad I got to read this!!

Like I said, I love how you explain everything. It’s clear enough to understand but it’s also not forced like what I usually see or hear. I like that you just state it as it is. I also love that the tone you seem to carry is that all you can do is educate others and hope they learn. I’m really not trying to be rude, but it seems like any time I’ve talked to anyone LGTBQ+ they expect me to know everything about them right off which is really annoying because I don’t even know everything about myself yet. So I really really like that you don’t seem angry or upset that people don’t necessarily know everything. It just really nice to have it explained calmly and not in a tone of judgement.

While there are times when the way you’ve written things (more like the descriptions/imagery/background info) is a little confusing, it’s not to the point where I can’t figure out what you’re saying. I feel like every writer has times where we know what we’re saying but we just can’t get it across clearly. I’m also just a bit tired while reading this so it could just very well be my own head not comprehending.

Either way, this was an amazing story!! Thank you again for requesting it to me ☺️ I love the way you’ve written everything and how you explain things well. I also like that it focuses on Charlie and has Bill as the main sibling in it because I don’t think I’ve ever really seen anything with Charlie besides being a very small part of it. It’s upsetting because he is one of their siblings. even though he’s in Romania, you can still write about him.

Anyways, I’ll stop rambling now. I really like this fic and I’m really glad you sent it to me! Thank you again ☺️💗

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Hello my love! Please can I request a 🌙 wallpaper? I've been really excited about this but after much indecision on what to actually request, I finally decided to send you one!

I'd love to request one for a phone and I'd love if it had a Hogwarts/dark academia theme if you could please! If you're okay with adding characters in there, is it possible to have any of my favourite boys? (Fred, George or Draco, I really don't mind who!)

Thank you so so much! I kinda want to make you a cute one and do like a little gift exchange if you want to? Idk, let me know if you wanna do that because ily Holly ❤

- @teawiththeweasleys

I hope you like this Ellie! I tried my best to keep it dark academia and hogwarts themed, but I know you’re a ravenclaw so I added a bit of that in there too! If you’d like anything changed or would like a different one please let me know! I want you to like your wallpaper Xx

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Okay okay I promise this is the last one for the night (again I'm sorry for the spam 😅)

What is your favourite scene with the twins or any of your other favourite characters? Personally I love so many of the scenes between films 3-5 with the twins that I'm not sure I'd be able to pick, but the dance rehersal with Ron in GOF is one of my faves and so is their huge take down of Umbridge in OOTP! I also nearly always giggle at Draco calling Lupin's class ridiculous, it just tickles my sense of humour 😅

Also I wanted to mention because I keep forgetting to, but I would LOVE to see a 🌸 face reveal if you wanted to do one! I did one recently over Christmas too!

- @teawiththeweasleys 💖

Ellie! I’ve told you that you don’t have to apologize for spamming - I absolutely LOVE seeing your asks in my inbox!! 🥰😄

I’m not sure if I really have a favourite scene with the twins tbh 😅 I love them all. I do really like the scene with the dance rehearsal in GOF but I also really like the scene when they’re comforting the younger student after one of Umbridge’s detentions. Older brother Fred and George own my ass ngl 😂😅

As for other characters, I LOVE the scene when Hermione punches draco right in the nose!! Pretty sure I squealed when I first watched it because i’m like “you go hermone! kick his ass!” and then Ron’s comment makes everything 1000x better! (”hermione, no! he’s not worth it!” - I may or may not repeat that to myself randomly 😂)

Then I also like the scene when Draco is being his little bothersome self and instigates Buckbeak mainly because of a tiktok I‘ve seen where it’s that scene and they zoom in on his face while the sound “Oh no. Oh no. Oh no no no no” plays. I jut DIE whenever I think about it because he realizes how badly he messed up and the face is just so hilarious to me.

ALSO, i didn’t want to answer to your other ask quite yet because I didn’t want your wallpaper request getting lost in my posts, but if you want to make me something that would be so cool! Whatever you’re comfortable doing I would be absolutely thrilled to receive!! Just the idea is so sweet and ugh!! I love you too, Ellie! Thank you 💗💗💗

& I’ve counted you “vote” for the face reveal!! I definitely want to do one and every day the idea becomes more enticing!! I’m not sure if I’ve seen yours?! Is it still up?? I’ll have to go check after I post this! ily Xx

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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oooo, I also want to request a 🔐, please! I’m excited to see who you would ship me with (or not. You can make me forever alone, I don’t mind 😂).

I’m a surprising Hufflepuff to most (they usually see me as Slytherin or Ravenclaw), and it kind of makes me a bit sad that they’re shocked 🥺 I’m kidding lol. It’s prolly because I’m super reserved, choosing to observe people and conversations first. In other words, I can’t trust anybody 😂 I’m kidding, again, but then I’m kind of not kidding. Also, I’m definitely a night owl, and I love stargazing. Dancing randomly is also my forte, and I love chocolate so much. I hate to admit this, but I have had many hobbies (volleyball, drawing, etc.) yet not many lasted 🥲 It’s my fault, really. I either get too lazy or lose interest quickly lol. My humor is a bit dark, and I see myself as an agent of chaos 🤠 Please excuse my Family Guy reference. Lastly, I’m supa cool-headed, but I think I get pretty petty when mad :/ I don’t lash out or anything, but I just distance myself from them or avoid conversations for a while. But I don’t hold grudges that long (well, I don’t think I do).

Sorry for all the details and tangents. I may have been a bit more extra than usual to make you laugh hehe. Hope all is well! 💖

I think I’m going to ship you with Fred! I could never make you forever alone lovely😂💗

You mentioned that you see yourself as an agent of chaos and Fred would be really drawn to that. Even though your more cool-headed and reserved, I think Fred would really love you and your personality. He would definitely joke around with you as he does with everyone (which he’d love your humor when you joke around with him!!), but he would notice your caution in getting close to him because of your (kinda there) trust issues. He would start paying attention to you and put forth more and more effort to get you to open up and feel safe with him.

When you finally do open up and trust him, he would do EVERYTHING and i mean everything he can to never lose that trust. If he ever hurt you with his actions he would feel absolutely terrible and would more than likely never forgive himself.

I think he’d like how you can’t commit to a hobby, because then he could always show you something new. I feel like his favourite pastime would be to go on adventures with you, whether that be taking walks around the castle, stargazing (which would become a weekly - if not more frequent - activity), or trying some new activity.

He would most definitely keep a stash of chocolate for you knowing how much you love it and how frequently you get a craving for it. He always jokes that “a little bit of chocolate a day, keeps you calm for another day” of course you roll your eyes and probably playfully slap him, but you know he’s only joking and loves you no matter what.

If you do happen to become petty towards someone, or just start distancing yourself after someone upsets/annoys you, he would be there to comfort you and would let you talk it out for however long you need to. After awhile though, he’d remind you just how amazing you are and how it isn’t worth your time to let someone influence your emotions/behaviour negatively.

I hope you like this!! Sorry it’s taken some time to get to it :( I appreciate your patience with it though! I hope you’ve had a good holiday and new year. Thank you for taking part in the end of the year partyXx

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theoreticslut · 4 years ago

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Hi! I am very nervous asking for this, but I would love to have a ship! I am 5’7”, blonde, a hufflepuff, a huge nerd, I love horses, I love reading and listening to music, and I love to laugh. I’m not really sure what else to say but I hope this helps some! Also, Happy Holidays!

Hi lovely! There’s no need to be nervous, but I understand it! I still get nervous sending asks too. I love that we’re both hufflepuffs though! It’s a great house 💛

Anyways, I feel like you and Ron would be super cute together!! He would find you absolutely adorable and would probably want to talk to you LONG before he actually does. He’d be a Lil nervous boy because ‘she’s so smart, Harry! And she’s just so pretty. I don’t have a chance.’

Once he does actually talk to you, though, he would just keep falling more and more in love with you! He would be so excited to learn everything about you but he tends to get nervous and awkward and a bit embarrassed so just bear with him.

He would love to ride horses with you. If he had never rode one before (which I feel is the case) he would definitely be so interested when you talk about it and would eventually ask if you would take him sometime because he wants to experience what you’re talking about. He would want to know what about it you find so fun and the best way for him to do that is to experience it himself.

I could DEFINITELY see him being so extraordinarily nervous and you’d have to laugh and tell him that it’s okay, that it takes time to do it well, etc. After awhile he would start to get the hang of it and I can see him having so much fun.

He would tease you for reading and studying so much but he lowkey loves it. He absolutely adores when you’re reading and he can see your face light up at a really good part. Or when you’re just so focused on the book and zoned out to the world he would love watching you as you unconsciously fidget (chewing on your lip or thumb nail, wiggling in your seat to get comfy, that little happy dance we tend to do when something REALLY exciting happens in the book, etc). He would also LOVE (& I mean LOVE) when you get talking about the books you’ve read/are reading because you tend to just get so excited!! Or when you start talking all smart and educated on something you’ve studied. He would roll his eyes but he actually finds it really endearing and is just one of the many reasons he finds you so perfect. It just truly amazes him how one person can have so much knowledge and still want to learn more.

He also would be so happy when he gets you to laugh. Like he would have the biggest smile on his face and it wouldn’t disappear for awhile. He would also turn a little red because he made you laugh. His amazing girlfriend laughed at something he said. Honestly, I feel like he doesn’t find himself to be funny which is why when you laugh at something he’s said or done it makes him completely ecstatic.

However, because he doesn’t see himself to be a funny person and he loves your laugh so much, he would get really jealous when someone else (usually a guy) got you to laugh. Especially if it were one of his brothers. There would be many a time where you would have to remind him that you are his and no one else’s (whether you do that verbally or just by actions) after you two hung out with Fred and George or if Harry had said something funny.

He just gets really insecure because he really doesn’t understand why you chose him or why you love him, even though he loves you to no end. Even though he gets jealous and insecure though, he is such a loving sweetheart and would constantly tell you how much he loves you. He just wants to make you as happy as you make him.

I hope you like this love! I’m really happy you decided to send this in even though you were/are nervous about it 💗 Happy holidays to you too btw!! Xx

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