#this will be my bedtime scenario tonight thank u

[myfriendtheghost]

Hey so just an idea but maybe think about dad josh at disneyland. During the fireworks he'd find a quieter spot behind New Orleans square and hold your little one close to his chest. How they would rest their head on his shoulder and fall asleep easily from his comforting hold and body warmth, it's definitely passed their bedtime. How he would rub their back and sway softly to the music playing through the speakers. How he'd insist on leaving to beat the crowds and get them tucked into bed from the eventful day they had.

CIERRAAAA WHY WOULD U DO THIS TO MEEE 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[lumosandnoxwriting]

Happy Halloween darling ❤️ I hope you have some fun even tho your plans got cancelled, I on the other hand will be binge reading all these fics under my blanket tonight. Can I request prompt 2, scenario 🍁 with George Weasley? sending u much love

Happy Halloween <3!! I’ll definitely be having fun writing all these fics for you all! Stay cozy in your blanket and thank you for the request!!

Title: Lift My Spirit Pairing: George x Fem!reader Prompt: Halloween Party / Here let’s share the blanket

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You’re awfully quiet tonight, Y/N,” George muses as he comes to sit next to Y/N on the couch.

Y/N shrugs, taking a long sip of the firewhiskey she has in her hand. “Just not feeling up to it tonight.”

Fred and George are known for many things, one of which is throwing legendary parties. They look for any excuse to throw one and when Molly and Arthur decided to spend Halloween in Romania with Charlie, they jumped at the chance to throw one of their signature ragers at the Burrow. There is loud music playing and there are people everywhere. Both the front and back door are wide open to allow people to spill out onto the lawn and Y/N knows Fred had set off a large bonfire in the back.

“Well that’s no good. Come on, come dance with me.” George pouts when Y/N frowns at him. “It’s Halloween! The only people who should be grumpy on Halloween are old hags and little kids who are up past their bedtime. Come have fun with me. Please,” he begs, giving Y/N his best puppy dog eyes.

Y/N sighs, but there’s a smile on her face. If there’s one thing she can’t resist it’s her boyfriend’s puppy dog eyes. “You’re lucky you’re cute, Weasley,” she teases, draining her glass.

George grins as he stands up and he grabs Y/N’s hands to pull her up into his chest. “You’d love me even if I wasn’t,” he responds, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

As Y/N dances with George and her friends, she can feel her mood start to lighten. She’d been having a rough few days and hadn’t even planned on coming to the party. But George had begged her to, and she’s glad he did. While her change in mood may be from the Firewhiskey Angelina keeps handing her, she knows that it’s mostly caused by the boy dancing up against her back.

They’ve been dancing together for the better part of an hour when George takes a break from pressing kisses into Y/N’s neck to whisper in her ear. “I’m gonna head outside, love. Get some fresh air and cool down a bit.”

The air in the living room is hot and heavy, and Y/N can feel the sheen of sweat that’s started to pop up on her skin. “I’ll come too, love.”

George grabs Y/N’s hand and pulls her out into the backyard. There’s a few people still milling about, but as the bonfire had started to die down most people wandered inside. George leads Y/N over to the dying fire and pulls her down next to him on the grass.

“Are you having a good time, love?” George asks, winding his arm around Y/N’s shoulder.

“The best time,” she confirms with a smile. “All thanks to you.”

George leans down and kisses Y/N deeply, his hand coming to rest on her cheek. Goosebumps erupt down Y/N’s spine as they kiss, partially from the way George’s tongue moves against hers’ and partially from the cold breeze blowing around them.  

“Cold?” George chuckles as Y/N burrows herself closer in George’s embrace. When Y/N nods against his chest, George wiggles his wand out of his pocket.

“Oof,” Y/N grunts a moment later, when something soft flies into her. She glares up at George when he chuckles, a smile appearing when he kisses her forehead as a form of apology.

“Sorry, love. Didn’t mean for that to happen.” George grabs the blanket that he had summoned and unfolds it. “Here, let’s share this blanket.”

Y/N peppers kisses all over George’s neck as he drapes the blanket over them, basking in the warmth that both George and the blanket bring her. “I love you so much, Georgie. Did you know that?”

“I do, love. I do,” he chuckles. “I love you too.”

Come and join the sleepover!!