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7dsresources · 4 years
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Serpent gifs 🐍
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mrs-archiekins-blog · 6 years
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Sweet pea is a good-looking dude. 😍
He is...
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My OC Masterlist
Reader Insert Masterlist
OC Halloween Challenge 2021!
A Series of Unfortunate Events
Chrissy Baudelaire
Introduction
Arrow
Roni Tanner
Introduction
Re-introduction
All I Want For Our Birthday Is You
Bones
Annie Hodgins
Introduction
He's Been Gone Quite Awhile 
Bridgerton
Delphine Bridgerton
Introduction
Edmund Bridgerton II
Introduction
Descendants
Piper Pan
Introduction
Regina Grimhilde
Introduction
Rotten
Prologue
Ruby Fitzherbert
Introduction
Terry Bell
Introduction
The Flash
Rose Smythe
Introduction
Re-introduction
Truth or Dare
Glee 
Sami Upton
Introduction
and where do i go
Gilmore Girls
Bobbi LaCosta
Introduction
Gotham/Batwoman
Carli Tanner
Introduction
Re-introduction
All I Want For Our Birthday Is You
Harry Potter
Marauders' Era
Lila Lupin
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Terror
Why didn’t you tell me?
You’re dumber than I thought
Golden Trio Era
Athena Prewett
Introduction
Aswium
Your laugh is so adorable
for once… i was wrong
Next Gen
Alice Longbottom II
Introduction
How did you know where to find me?
Heroes of Olympus
Stella Knight
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The Kane Chronicles
Natalie Coleman
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Kingsman
Gwen MacIntosh
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Legends of Tomorrow
Kris Smythe
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Magnus Chase & the Gods of Asgard
Hannah Kentworthy
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Roni Stark
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for once, i need you.
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Annie Kelly
Annie Kelly HCs
Nightmares
From the Mouths of Babes
Lessons Learned
Birthday
Annie’s Boys
You’re My New Dream
Once Upon A Time
Cat Chester/ Princess Catriona
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Outer Banks
Rikki Lane
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Alexa Cantwood
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Serpents
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I specifically told you not to leave.
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jasmine2042003 · 4 years
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Masterlist~
I am only starting to write on Tumblr but I am seriously enjoying it, so I thought, to make my chapters easier to follow, I would create a master list to keep everything organised!
Key:
Ongoing Series: >
Completed Series: <
One-Shot: #
Fluff: ^
Angst: -
Smut: *
Teen Wolf~
Beware the Spirits of the Vengeful >
(Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski & Isaac Lahey x reader)
part 1    /    part 2       /     part 3       /     part 4      /
part 5 /
Balloons >
(Stiles Stilinski x reader)
part 1   /
Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus~
Nico di Angelo:
Soulmate AU #^
Riverdale
Serpents and Flames
(Sweet Pea x Reader)
part 1
BNHA/MHA
Head Canons
Comforting their SO
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tessimagines · 5 years
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After All This // Bill Weasley - Epilogue
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Pairing: Bill Weasley x Moody!Reader
Summary: (Y/N) and Bill take a trip to visit Moody’s memorial, but this time, with a new little Weasley in tow.
You can find the series masterlist in my bio!
Warnings: fluff and the tiniest tad of angst.
Word count: 1.3k
A/N: And this series has officially come it its end. I am so appreciative of all of you who have read, commented and supported me throughout the process of writing this series. It is one of my favourite things I have ever written and I will cherish it for ages. You guys really play a much bigger role in this series than you realise, if it wasn’t for your continuous support and encouragement, I wouldn't have been able to finish this series. So this final piece is dedicated to all of you, thank you. 
PS. I know I just posted the last part last night but I wrote this and wanted to share it with you :)
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April 14th, 2000
Little Alastor Fred Weasley topples over as he reaches his grandparent’s memorial, his chubby little hand still firmly grasped by his father. Bill bends over and picks his son up, dusting the little pieces of dried grass off his white and blue plaid shirt. You smile as your husband looks over at you, his eyes crinkled with joy at the little son he holds in his arms. 
The three of you sit down amongst the wildflowers that continue to grow around your father’s memorial. It’s a simple plaque, a round piece of stone bare of any eccentricity. Instead, the blue, red and white wildflowers that litter the base and its surroundings brighten up the area, giving the place a feel of humble beauty.
The sun is shining, beams of its light bouncing off the ginger hair of your husband and son. He looks so much like Bill, the ginger locks and shape of face. But his eyes are dark, so similar to the deep brown of your father that you have to double-take when you see them sometimes. 
Alastor sits pulling out an assortment of wildflowers, his knees gathering dirt as he crawls around in the area between you and Bill. There is a smile as wide as a full moon on his face at the sight of all the colourful petals around him. You lean over and place a kiss to the top of his head, your lips meeting his soft, silky hair.
“Pa,” he says, placing the flowers at the foot of the plaque, “Nan.” Born just over a year ago, he contains enough cheekiness to last him his entire life. He is so smart too, finding ways every day to make both you and Bill the proudest parents who have ever lived. He’d make them proud too, Alastor and Adeline - just as much as he makes Molly and Arthur, the first of their many grandchildren who are bound to follow.
Bill pats his son’s head, spreading out the ginger hair on top of it. “You have the same eyes as your Pa, Alastor. The one who has the same name as you.”
Little Alastor points to his dark brown eyes, dirt on his finger. “Eyes,” he says, looking up at his father. Both you and Bill clap, smiles on your faces at your son who seems to be learning new words every day. Alastor smiles too at the reaction, a proud and satisfied look on his face. 
The three of you sit there amongst the flowers and grass, a picnic basket with lunch spread out between you. An entire afternoon passes, every moment filled with laughter, Alastor taking a few, clumsy steps into the arms of but his mother and father. When he collapses into them, he places a sloppy kiss to your cheek before getting back up and trying his best to walk over to Bill again. 
As the sun begins to set, Bill gets up and takes Alastor for a little walk around the field. The memorial is placed where your father grew up in Scotland, a field where a cousin of your father had said he would spend his younger days pretending to be an Auror and hunting down dangerous wizards and witches. And apparently, it was a place where your father would take your mother every summer, the two lazing around just as you, Bill and your son had done today.
As Alastor toddles around the field, his hand tightly secured in his fathers, you reach a hand up and place it on the stone plaque, moving your hand over the names of your parents.
“Hey, Dad,” You say, your throat tight and constricted. Three years have passed and it still causes you to get emotional. “Hey, Mum. A few things have happened in the last month since we were here. Alastor just keeps on growing, I think he’ll be taller than both you and Bill one day. He doesn’t stop babbling on either, and he is always adding new words to his list. He learnt Nan and Pa about two weeks ago and hasn’t stopped saying them.”
You laugh, brushing strands of loose hair behind your ear. “You would both love him. I wish you could have met him if only for a moment, you know? But don’t worry, Molly and Arthur spoil him rotten enough for two sets of grandparents.”
It’s only then that you notice you’ve been ripping the petals off of the wildflowers in front of you. They coat the white cotton of your dress, a mixture of red, blue and white shining back up at you. You take another deep breath and continue.
“There is a picture of the two of you on the little table by his cot. Every morning when he wakes up and I start to dress him, he points at it. And since he learnt the words, he’ll point to you two and say ‘Pa’ and ‘Nan’. He doesn’t understand what the two of you have done for him just yet, but Bill and I are going to make sure he does when he is older.”
You smile, thinking of all the times your son has done that in the past months. One time, as you struggled to put him into bed, he reached across and grabbed it, placing a kiss to the faces of his grandparents in the picture. You place a hand to your stomach with a glance to where your husband and son play amongst the grass.
“Oh, and I’m pregnant. Bill thinks it’ll be a little girl this time, he’s hanging for a daughter. Alastor doesn’t quite understand whats going on, but I think he will when my belly starts to grow.”
You watch as Bill throws your son into the air, Alastor’s squeals audible from where you sit a little while away. The happiness you feel when you watch the two of them like that, their interaction so pure and sweet, is hard to contain. You almost feel it swell in your chest and burst free. You wipe away the stray tears on your cheek and let loose a light laugh, placing your lips to the stone plaque in a short kiss. When you speak again, it’s a whisper.
“Thanks, Dad.” The words are only for him and you let yourself cry as you say them, silent tears falling with every word that passes your lips. “For everything. You gave your life so that this one was possible for me, and I am so eternally grateful.”
You rub the stone one last time, standing up with the picnic basket hanging off your arm. The grass and wildflowers tickle your bare legs as you walk towards the two people that are the centre of everything for you, Bill holding his son so close to his chest. The sight warms you from the inside out, the lowering sunshine still lingering on your skin. When you reach them, Bill wraps an arm around your shoulders, bringing you in to place a kiss to the top of your head.
“Ready?” He asks, tucking strands of your (h/c) hair behind your ear.
You smile, your pink lips so close to his that he wants to lean in and kiss them. “Ready.”
“Ready,” Alastor copies. You and Bill laugh, your eyes catching in that shared, proud look that only parents can truly understand. 
Bill ruffles his hair before grabbing your hand and leading you away from the field filled with wildflowers, your father’s little legacy resting snuggly between you. 
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There you have it, folks. This series is officially over. Thank you for sharing this with me. Please let me know what you thought of the ending down below, I would absolutely love to hear your thoughts. 
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Again, I want to thank you, the reader, for making this series a possibility.
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tessimagines · 5 years
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After All This (Bill Weasley x Reader) - Part 7.5
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Pairing: Bill Weasley x Moody!Reader
Summary: (Y/N) and Bill Weasley are enjoying the first night of their married life when they get a knock at the door.
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Warnings: set post-sex but no description. 
Wordcount: 505
A/N: I am so, so sorry for the long wait guys! Hopefully, this is worth it. It’s only a mini part and then we have the last part and then the epilogue left of this series! I can’t believe it’s so close to finishing. I hope you guys have enjoyed this ride as much as I have.
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May 1st, 1998
For some inconceivable reason, you had never noticed how bright a blue his eyes are before.
Of course, you knew they were blue. You knew they were bright blue too. But laying there, just across from him, you finally saw the deepness of them. They shone back at you, glistening, so similar to the petals of a Brunnera flower. If you could only capture this moment and live in the blue of his eyes forever.
Bill trails his fingertips down the skin of your bare back, his ginger hair luminous in the light of the fireplace. You lean forward again, closing your eyes and placing another tender kiss to the scars that carve their way through his beautiful, beautiful face.
“I could stay here forever in your arms,” he says, allowing the words to linger on your skin. You breathe them in, your eyes still studying his. In this moment, the war doesn’t exist. There are no Death Eaters, no Voldermort, no innocent deaths. You’re just a newly wedded couple basking in the love of one another, committed to feeling every inch of each other like you have never done before.
“If only we could,” you laugh. And then he laughs too, the freckles and moles on the pale skin of his arm catching the light of the fireplace behind him. They litter his back too, and sometimes in the moments after you have made love and Bill lays on his stomach, you study them, making out figures among them like an astronomer does of the stars. 
“Once this war is finished, (Y/N),” Bill whispers, the corners of his lips turned up into a faint smile. “Would you like to try for a child?”
The question takes you by surprise. It’s something you have spoken of countless times, but it had always seemed like a dream in the distant future. This time the idea feels so close, almost as if it hangs just above you.
When the answer comes, it’s a whisper laced with bliss. “Yes.”
His smile is contagious, and it immediately sends one blossoming across your face. The heat of the fire has brought a hed hue to the skin of his cheeks and it only deepens in your eagerness.
“I already have an idea for a name if it’s a boy,” Bill says, his fingers finding their way between yours. He plays with them in the space between you and waits for you to nod before he continues. “Alastor.”
Before you can even think of how to respond, a ferocious knock comes from the front door. It startles both of you out of your short and humble honeymoon, both heads snapping up towards the sound.
“Bill, (Y/N).” It’s Fred, his voice is anxious and jittery. “There’s a battle starting. At Hogwarts. All members of the Order are needed.”
And just like that, the moment dissolves. You both jump up and run for the closest clothes you can find. 
A battle is brewing. A battle to end it all. 
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tessimagines · 5 years
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After All This (Bill Weasley x Reader) - Part 5.5
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Pairing: Bill Weasley x Moody!Reader
Summary: On Christmas Eve, (Y/N) decides it’s time to talk to Ron
You can find the series masterlist in my bio!
Warnings: angst but not too much.
Wordcount: 932
A/N: Hey guys! I would normally post a minipart and a full part in the same week but I’ve had a lot of study to do since I started back up at school. Hopefully, I will still be able to get chapters out weekly but we will have to see how everything works out around my school work. I’ve also started writing the first part of my new Peaky Blinders x Reader series so I will be taking whatever time I can to write both! If you’re interested in the Tommy x Reader series, feel free to get the link for the masterlist and summary in my bio :)
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December 24th, 1997
You pulled the door of Shell Cottage’s master bedroom closed, the sound of Celestina Warbeck’s Christmas tunes floating up the staircase. Bill had her Christmas Eve special playing on the little radio by the windowsill, a little trick to make this Christmas a little more Weasley like. It hadn’t been a hard decision to stay home this year. Otherwise, Ron would have spent it all alone, more depressed than he usually found himself nowadays.
You could hear Bill moving around downstairs, making last-minute additions to the Christmas presents under the tree. The both of you had decorated it together at the start of December; the red, gold and white decorations bringing a little Christmas cheer to the little cottage you now lived in by the sea. Bill had been Christmas-crazy since he was a little kid, and even now at twenty-seven years of age, he was still the same present-obsessed little kid that he was.
“Hurry up, (Y/N)!” Bill called, excitement clear in his voice. “There are presents to be opened!”
“I’ll be down in a second!” Bill gave a large sigh, a laugh coming out along with it. You rolled your eyes at him and continued down the hallway until arriving at the room where Ron had been staying. You knocked on the door before slowly pushing it open.
Your eyes fell on Ron sitting on the bed in the dark room, The only light coming from the moonlight outside and the hallway just out the door. Ron sat staring at the wall in front of him, dark bags under his morose eyes. His gaze flickered up to you when you entered the room, the gloomy look on his face hardly shifting at the sight of the falling smile on your face.
“Hey, Ron,” You started, slowly taking steps over towards him. “Are you alright?”
Ron didn’t say anything for a moment as you took a seat beside him on the bed. Then he took a long, drawn-out breath in and began to speak, his gaze hardly shifting from the wall in front of the two of you.
“I haven’t slept in two days,” he spoke, the truth of his words evident all over his face. His skin was a very pale colour and he had deep, dark bags under his eyes. Often you would get up in the middle of the night and still hear him shifting around in his bed, his last actions towards his friends clearly on his mind.
“Have you ever thought that maybe it’s not too late to find them?” You said, testing the air between the two of you. He turned to look at your face with a sceptical look.
“It’s been two months, (Y/N),” he said, a slight hint of annoyance in his voice. “I have no idea where they’ll be.”
“You know what they’re doing. Shouldn’t that give you some clues?” Ron was still looking at you with a confused look on his face, not completely sure if you had lost your mind or not. “Plus, I think that you’ll find some way to find them again if you really want to.” You took another pause, the image of your father coming to your mind. He somehow always knew what to say in these situations. “There was something my father used to always say to me. Do your best and all else will follow.”
Ron’s gaze flickered down to a little metal cylinder he was fiddling with in his hands. His face changed as he looked at it, as though something had just hit him square in the face. He continued to look at it, thoughts running through his muddled yet slowly clearing mind.
“You’re too hard on yourself sometimes, Ron,” You said, reaching up to place a hand on his shoulder. His gaze flickered to yours once again. This time, however, his face was much softer.
“Thanks, (Y/N),” Ron said, a shy smile settling down across his lips. You wrapped your other arm around his shoulders, bringing him into a tight embrace against you. Ron accepted it, bringing his own arms to give you a large, brotherly hug.
“(Y/N)!” You heard Bill shout from the living room once again. You rolled your eyes and scoffed, flashing a smile at Ron.
“You’re brother’s obsessed with his presents, isn’t he?” You joked, waving at him to follow you in standing up.  Ron gave a slight chuckle and followed you out of the room. It was only then you realised the way that Ron may have taken your words and rushed to stop him before you went down the stairs.
“Do stay for Christmas, won’t you? Then you can go off doing whatever you’re going to do with those two.”
Ron smiled and nodded at you, his eyes much brighter than they were only moments ago. “Of course. I don’t think Harry and Hermione have the outstanding seasonal vocals of Celestina Warbeck and we all know there’s no Christmas without her.”
You laughed at him and motioned for him to follow you down the stairs. As soon as Bill saw you emerge into the living room, he beamed up at you.
“Finally!” He shouted, almost dragging your arm to sit down on the couch beside him. He plunked a large and messily wrapped present in your lap, so eager for you to open it. Reaching across, he planted a kiss to your lips.
“Merry Christmas, you two,” Bill sang, his eyes shining bright with Christmas spirit. Your gaze flickered to Ron next to the fireplace, your smile softening at the happy look on his face.
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