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effieandtim · 8 months

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Hi. First of all, i'm a fan of jimone/kathony. Some jonny fans talk about him as being superior, the best actor, the perfect man. I don't like this at all because as a queer person, I see it in some way as a heteronormative vision (I don't know how to explain this well) and totally contrary to the vibes of him who, like Simone, seems humble, focused on his work. That being said, there is a fan on reddit, kangaroowooden, who is one that annie and others have criticized and rightly so. They are the one who said that Simone went to many events and so on and they talk in a strange way, even about him. I also have a theory that she is one of the jonny fans who sends some anons to Annie. That being said, I think it's a lie that Jonny's fans haven't been criticized or exposed. Maybe we should talk more about it, especially because of racism and misogyny, but a moderator of kanthony's reddit has already done it several times and well I remember that in March, a kathony fan on twitter with more than 3000 followers talked about "jb fans". I think you know who I'm talking about. Sorry, this is long. Thank you anyway.

this is a long one so putting my response under the cut for anyone who wishes to skip.

well anon maybe it’s because tone is hard to read on tumblr in a block of text, but i really hope this ask is not passive aggressive. i do agree with a couple of your points - the rest don’t make a lot of sense to me, i’m sorry to say.

i will begin my response by saying that i do not like to engage or find a conclusive answer to the question/fight on whose stans are better - jonny or simone. i believe it’s a stupid fight and no one is superior here. i said a few days ago that both fandoms, like all fandoms, have bad apples - and everyone should not be defined by that minority. i said that for the simone fandom literally two days ago.

i know of a few jonny fans myself on twt who have been weird, even about him. i either don’t interact with them or have mutually blocked them (after the wig disaster of november 2022).

I don’t think jonny is perfect - nobody is, not him or simone or me or you. i do think he is one of the best actors on that show, amongst the top three for me but maybe not for you and that is fine. that also doesn’t mean he is superior to anyone or is meant as an insult to anyone. i also don’t think he carried the chemistry alone - that was a credit to both jonny and simone and i have said this before - anyone who disagrees is a twat.

i am queer too, and i genuinely don’t understand what you mean by heteronormativity here.

i am not on reddit and am far away from that shitshow - but my oomfs (who happen to be big simone fans) who are active on there have not heard of this person but i believe you when you say that they may be someone who says shit. i also don’t know what they said about jonny or simone and what they were called out on.

i blocked annie last week when she yet again polluted the jonny tag with her nonsense. i got sent some ss after that, and from what i saw, the asks that criticised her were calling her out on her very obvious homophobia and racism - i am a desi person and annie has been racist to me, and other desi fans so make of that what you will.

“That being said, I think it's a lie that Jonny's fans haven't been criticized or exposed. Maybe we should talk more about it, especially because of racism and misogyny” - i genuinely don’t understand what you are trying to say here, sorry.

according to oomf and an ask i received a few days ago, the moderator of the kanthony sub is a known jonny hater.

over 3000 followers and talking about jonny fans - i think i know them, they are a hypocrite and another yt person who likes to defines desis experiences for us.

i thank you though for at least trying to be civil here and apologise if i came across as harsh at any point - as i said, it’s hard to read the tone of a message just through text.

at the end of the day - both jonny and simone are amazing and talented individuals who deserve all the love in the world. i personally love both of them, even though the weird simone girlies have been accusing me of hating on her when i have only hated on them (the weird girlies). simone is not her fans and it’s not my problem some people cannot accept that.

#anons #sorry the response is so long lmao #you’re free to disagree as and when you want in this #also lets just rest it here im tired of making the same arguments again and again

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panda-noosh · 4 years

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Hello Aticus! I see ‘requests are open’ and immediately a dozen joyful thoughts run through my head! May I request something with an animagus reader or a demigod AU? Thank you for sharing your writing! :)

the night is always better. darkness keeps you hidden; that’s all you need these days.

it started a few years ago. you were young, just entering your second year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. you’d heard all about animagus, the magic folk who can change into an animal of their choosing. back then, it was the most bizarre concept to wrap your head around; who could possibly want something like that?

others in your class thought it was cool. they would spend lessons trying to find the spell for it, but such a spell was always kept hidden very deeply in the textbooks, and maybe rightly so.

you didn’t need a textbook, though. having an animagus for a brother found to be a helping hand when it came to your own transformations.

it happened one night in December. it was cold, and honestly, you probably shouldn’t have been out of the castle at that time, but you were getting restless. Filch had been keeping a close eye on you since he last caught you sneaking out of the dorms, meaning your late night trips to the Forbidden Forest have been few and far between. you couldn’t take it any more, though - you needed out.

so you got out.

the Forbidden Forest was just as welcoming as it always has been. you lost yourselves in the trees that night, not even thinking about a transformation, but then it happened. it happened, and there was nothing you could do but let it happen. it wasn’t scary; you didn’t cry out for help, because you’d seen this happen to your brother on plenty of occasions. part of you always thought it would just be a matter of time until you found yourself experiencing the same thing.

you were a fox. a bit of an anti climax, but it was cool enough.

that night, you spent hours parading through the snow in your fox form, bouncing up and down, letting the white flakes drift over your head as your tail swooped them out from beneath you; it was the time of your life, and every night after that, you found yourself sneaking through the forest in a form unlike your own, enjoying yourself more than you would ever begin to think you could.

and now, three years later, and you’re ashamed to say it’s Fred Weasley who catches you out.

Fred bloody Weasley. the one person in the world who would rather tease you for this transformation than run away screaming.

he stands over you, an eyebrow raised. you slip back into human form, landing heavily in the grass with a comedic oomf to really top off your embarrassment. where he even came from, you are unsure, but that doesn’t even matter now because he’s stood over you with his arms folded over his chest and a tiny smile playing on his face, and you honestly just want to hit him.

“what are you doing out of bed?” you find yourself asking.

Fred laughs. “i could ask the same about you, y/n, but it looks like i have my answer.” he tilts his head to the side. “when were you gonna tell me you’re an animagus?”

you scramble to your feet, brushing blades of grass from the seat of your robes. “i wasn’t, because it’s none of your business.”

“of course not. it would still have been good to know.” he rakes his eyes along your form. for just a second, you have to remind yourself that you are indeed human, you did turn back. what he sees right now is you, just as he knows you to be. “so a fox, huh? did you choose that for yourself, or...”

“no,” you bark. “it’s not my choice what i turn into. it just kind of happens.”

“so this is a genetic thing?”

you fold your arms over your chest, glaring at him. “do you have to ask so many questions?”

“sorry, love. it’s just not everyday i come into the forest to see one of my pals morphed into a fox.”

you scowl. “my brother’s an animagus, too.”

Fred’s features soften. “aaaaah.”

“it’s honestly not a big deal.”

“are you registered?”

you pause. shit. you never even thought of that; for years, you have been skirting around the law in any attempt to keep out of the governments eyes when it comes to your animagus abilities. it’s not like you’re a rebel, but you seriously have no respect for the people in the Ministry, and you would much rather stay as far from them as possible; it’s kind of difficult to do that when they’re keeping an eye on your every move.

Fred must take your silence as a no, because a smile immediately lights up his face. he laughs, clapping his hands in amusement. “no way! you’re really out here running about as a fox, and the Ministry have no idea?”

you hiss, darting forward to slap your hand against his mouth. “can you keep your voice down, bloody hell! do you want the whole castle to know?”

Fred laughs against your palm. “i’m amazed.”

you pull away, shaking your head. “Fred, please, just leave it alone. don’t tell anyone - not even that brother of yours.”

Fred rolls his eyes, stuffing his hands in his robes. “i won’t tell a soul. you can trust me.”

you glare at him. in all honesty, you and Fred have always gotten along; in fact, you find him quite attractive, quite a blast to be around, but he’s really gotten on your nerves now. he just gets around, and you don’t even know how. you have to plan days in advance before you can even think of sneaking out of Hogwarts, and he just happens to be there every time you turn a bloody corner, like it doesn’t cost him a thought.

but this is just too far. he shouldn’t know about any of this. he shouldn’t know about you.

you can only hope he doesn’t tell the Ministry anything.

---

two days later, Snape stands at the teachers table and demands attention from everyone. you reluctantly look up from your spell book.

he doesn’t look too happy, but that really isn’t saying much when it comes to Severus Snape. his long nose points down at the sea of students he stands before, his knobbly hands folded in front of him. as per usual, he takes a minute to just bask you all in silence before finally starting on what he actually wants to announce.

“it has come to our attention, as a teaching board, that there have been footprints traipsing through the Forbidden Forest recently.”

nobody gasps. nobody really cares.

not until Snape says, “the footprints show evidence of an Animagus amongst us.”

your heart spirals. your head snaps up entirely, mouth running dry. immediately, your hands begin to tremble, and you can’t even think straight; that doesn’t make sense. you make sure to cover your footprints as best as possible every time you leave.

but then you remember the last time you went in. Fred had shown up, distracted you completely. you must have left your track there. you must have slipped up.

your eyes dart to the Gryffindor table. Fred, too, has frozen, staring up at Snape with wide, brown eyes. you want to scream at him. you want to tell him to just get up and leave with you right now, because if the school finds out about your abilities, or Fred’s involvement, the two of you will be sent straight to a hearing, and neither of you can afford that. neither of you can deal with that. neither of you can-

Fred stands up before you can warn him.

his chair screeches throughout the hall, forcing everyone’s attention to him. people whisper, but you can only focus on his voice when he says, “you idiot; that isn’t Animagus footprints. that’s me taking Doris on a walk at night.”

Snape blinks. “pardon, Mr Weasley?”

Fred rolls his eyes, really getting into his role. “Doris, my pet Tibetan fox; she strolls into the Forbidden Forest some nights, and i walk with her so she doesn’t get lost. i thought i’d covered my tracks the other night, but i guess not.” he scoffs, shaking his head. “honestly, Snape, an Animagus. you know full well those are all kept on a leash by the Ministry. imagine one getting through the school without being noticed.”

Snape’s nostrils flare as a chorus of laughter erupts from the students; even a few teachers join in, the mere idea of an Animagus slipping through their fingers clearly unbelievable. your cheeks heat up, and you duck your head down, heart still hammering in your chest from such a close call. you could scream at Fred, of course, for getting himself into so much trouble, because now he’s just exposed himself for walking around the Forbidden Forest after hours, but god, you could kiss him, too, because he’s basically just saved your life.

Snape, of course, chastises the Weasley boy in front of everyone, whinging about how rules are rules and Fred will now be doing a detention with him every night until the end of term. Fred takes it all like a champ, nodding along to each punishment before lowering himself into his seat and sending you a sly wink.

your heart starts thundering for a completely different reason.

you catch up to him once dinner is finished. he’s waiting on you, leaned against the railing of the staircase with a smirk on his face, his head tilted down just a little bit. you don’t even hold back, instead choosing to jump directly into his arms.

he laughs, bunding you up as he says, “you have to be more careful next time, Fantastic Fox!”

you kiss his cheeks over and over. “you. crazy. man.” you pull away, holding him at arms length. “do you know how much trouble you could have gotten into in there?”

“i did get in a lot of trouble,” he laughs. “but it’s okay. better a few detentions than you getting thrown in Azkaban.”

you shake your head dumbly. “Fred, you really didn’t have to do that...”

he shrugs. “i know, but i don’t really have to do anything.”

and before he can say another dumb comment, you throw yourself forward and kiss him, because you want to, because nobody has ever done anything like that for you before, and honestly, Fred is just a really attractive man who is really nice, even though he tries hiding it from everyone.

when you pull away, his eyes are wide, glazed over with a dopey smile to really add to the ensemble. you roll your eyes, swiping your finger along his bottom lip.

“close your mouth, Weasley, or you’ll catch flies.”

“can you turn into flies, too?”

#request #harry potter request

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