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i always forget my grandma used to be a clown so it caught me the fuck off guard when she saw this
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and no hesitation saying “oh it’s that creepy clown- oh he’s drinking that’s against clown code”
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*in the shrieking shack*
Remus and Sirius: *having a moment and then embracing after 12 long years apart*
Snape, under the cloak: omg otp
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i've been reading a george weasley fic on wattpad and what i've been reading so far it's amazing! go check it out 🥰🥰 (it might contain nsfw content)
In your dreams by @huffpasty
Y/N is a gifted Hufflepull witch, the best in her year. Cedric and her are chilhood bestfriends and are inseparable. In their OWL year, a certain ginger takes notice of her and there is no looking back for them from there.
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James' hugs were probably the best out of all fo the marauders. Because He knows how to give hugs, everyone go to him always when they're feeling down. Despite his big quidditch muscles his hug is actually gentle and soft, he would stroke your hair too, small back rubs while he does. He would probably whisper sweet things to you while hugging if he knew you had a really bad day. Like how much you're strong and you're so special in every way you do.
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Dating James Potter Would Include...
masterlist
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It’s impossible not to notice James Potter when you’re at Hogwarts, that’s just a widely accepted fact
It’s also even more impossible not to notice James Potter when he’s doing his best to flirt with you, which basically starts the second he lays eyes upon you
The way you talk and laugh and smile at him across the hallways? This man is  i n f a t u a t e d
He launches a campaign to get you to go out with him- pranks designed to get your attention, flowers offered to you whenever he can, everything a boy + his marauders can come up with
Eventually, you say yes, and James is pretty sure that he’s witnessed a minor miracle
He does all of the Boyfriend Things like giving you coats and jackets and scarves when he so much as sees an autumn breeze
You casually mention that you think you might have allergies/a cold and he’s running down to rally the house elves and bring you several tureens’ worth of soup
You go to his house for the winter break, and you sit next to him on the Hogwarts Express ride over
James would 100% look at you adoringly if you fell asleep on his shoulder, and he’s the type to issue out death glares at the other Marauders made an infinitesimal sound
Someone rattles their luggage in the compartment two doors down from yours, and James is preparing a silent jinx
Then you shift slightly in sleep against his shoulder, and James’ attention is back on you again, murder crisis averted for the time being
You two explore Hogsmeade and his home town and every corner of Hogwarts together
Most of the secret passageways and rooms on the Marauder’s Map came from you and James wandering around the castle late at night, running from prefects and teachers to happen upon previously unseen doors
James looks to you whenever he catches the Snitch, during tense moments during every Quidditch match
You’re always there, dressed in particularly vivid shades of scarlet and gold
You’ve also definitely worn Quidditch jerseys and his oversize robes just to prove that he’s still yours and you’re still his
In the end, despite times when his pranks get on your nerves, you’re still fairly certain that there isn’t anyone else in the entire school that you’d rather run to when things get hard :)
harry potter tag list: marauder @underc0vercryptid​, @cameronsails​, @chaoticgirl04​, @aleksanderwh0r3​
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so my new favorite thing to think about is how ron and hermione would go on those little hogsmeade trips by themselves before harry started joining in and can just think about how cute and awkward they probably were together and how good of friends they fuckin are
because i think people forget that ron and hermione didn’t only hang out when they were around harry, they were together alone a lot of the time (like at the burrow, hogsmeade trips, over the summer at grimmauld place, when harry was off doing fucking heroic shit) and despite their squabbles, they genuinely liked being around each other
they are so fuckin cute ok
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can you trigger tag bisexuality please
no but i can fuck both your parents
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Wolfstar // Modern AU or something alike, idk.
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Drunken confessions (G.W)
Requested: Yes/No
Pairing: George Weasley x fem!reader
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Summary: After a stressful week of exams, Y/n and her group of friends decide to throw a party. What she didn't know was that this would change her friendship with George.
Warnings: Alcohol. Swearing. Just fluffy friends to lovers
Word count: 1.7k
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Y/n was stressed. No, scratch that. She was panicking, absolutely terrified. She looked around the classroom and focused on her classmates' expressions of distress.
This was the last exam of the year. The last one and probably the most difficult. Even though Transfiguration was one of her favourite subjects and McGonagall was an excellent teacher, her exams were pretty fucking difficult.
She made eye contact with George Weasley and he winked at her, she rolled her eyes at him which made him smile. She felt her stomach do something funny. Probably because she was nervous, yes, just that.
Y/n focused herself on the piece of parchment on her desk once again and sighed.
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"So?"
"So?" She parroted looking expectantly at his brown eyes.
"How did you do?" Said Fred.
"Oh," she said waking by his side. "I think I did pretty well actually. How about you?"
Fred groaned exaggeratedly. "It was terrible!" He cried. "Someone threw a dungbomb in the middle of the Herbology exam and we all had to evacuate!" He tried to keep his neutral expression, he really did, but a smirk was slowly finding its way into his face.
Y/n put on an expression of fake worry. "Oh no!" She gasped. "I wonder who could do something like that!"
Fred sighed, shook his head and looked at the ground. "I guess we'll never know." He then proceeded to let out a chuckle at his own dramatics and even if Y/n though he was a stupid idiot she laughed along too.
"You know what?" He said reaching the Gryffindor common room.
"What?" She said trailing behind him.
"After all these exams and stress and-"
"Don't you have like, three O.W.L.s?"
"Shh. Stress and everything we deserve some fun."
Y/n sat down and looked wryly at Fred when he sat next to her. "I'm listening."
She saw Fred open his mouth but she didn't get to listen what he was about to say when a voice called out "Oi!" She turned around to look at George Weasley and Lee Jordan making their way over to them. "You're not stealing my best friend, are you?" George said sitting down between them and putting an arm around Y/n's shoulders. Y/n felt a pang in her chest that was not at all related to George calling her a friend.
Y/n smirked and looked up at him. "I thought Lee was your best friend." Her smirk grew when she felt George tense up beside her before relaxing again.
"Of course!" He said looking frantically between Y/n and Lee's smug faces. "He's my best guy friend and you are my best girl friend. Different titles but equally important."
He looked really proud of his statement, but Lee was not letting go. "Alright," he said leaning forward on his seat. "But what if we were both hanging from a volcano that was just about to erupt and you could save just one of us?"
Y/n though that that was quite an exaggeration and something that would never happen, but to be honest, she was interested in the answer.
"Yeah, George," she said squinting at him. "Who would you save?"
"Well," said George. "I would just sacrifice myself for the sake of keeping you both alive."
"That's not how that works" Said Y/n.
"That's not fair!" Cried Lee at the same time.
"Alright!" Said Fred. "Even though I enjoy picturing you three in a volcano I wanted to say something!" He then actually pouted and Lee rolled his eyes.
"Oh alright, you cry baby," said Lee. "Just tell us."
Fred grinned. "So, I was telling Y/n how after all these exams and stress and everything-"
"You have literally three subjects." Lee said, deadpan.
Fred groaned and covered his face with his hands. "I need new friends." He said with a muffled voice. "Anyways," he said now looking pointedly at the other three, daring them to interrupt him again. "We need to have some fun, so I was thinking of hosting a party here at the common room, after quidditch practice of course, tonight."
George sat up straighter and nodded smiling at his twin. "I'm in!"
"I knew I could count on you my brother!" Cried Fred launching himself on top of him, and given that George kept Y/n tucked by his side, on top of her too.
"Ugh, get off me!" She squirmed her way out of his arms. "I'm in too."
"Me too." Grinned Lee.
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The music was filling Y/n's ears pleasantly. She felt as if all the stress of that last week was falling slowly out of her shoulders. She startled when a pair of hands landed on her ribs, she turned around to face George, who was grinning stupidly at her.
"Hello." He slurred.
She laughed heartedly. "Hello you, you're a little bit drunk, aren't you?
He shook his head sternly but wouldn't stop grinning. "You want some?" He didn't wait for an answer and grabbed her hand to drag her across the room, he looked around and spotted a bottle of firewhiskey on the table.
"Here." He said handing it to her. Y/n smiled and took a sip.
"Thanks."
"You're so pretty. Drink." He said pushing the bottle towards her lips again.
She laughed and rolled her eyes at him but she felt her cheeks burn and felt very grateful that George was in such a drunken state that we wouldn't notice. "Thank you George, you are pretty too." Y/n said drinking some more, she could already feel the alcohol getting to her.
George was looking right at her without saying anything and Y/n tried not to squirm under his gaze so she drank some more.
"Oi! You two!" They both looked in the direction of was undoubtedly Lee's voice. He waved at them. "Come play with us!"
Y/n, feeling grateful for the distraction, jogged her way to Lee's side. It was a less loud corner where they could talk without screaming at each other.
"What are we playing." Said George standing next to Y/n and putting a hand on her lower back. She felt her heart speed up.
"Never have I ever." Said Angelina Johnson with a dopey smile. Y/n chuckled at her friend's state of drunkenness .
"Alright! I'll go first," said Alicia Spinnet. "Never have I ever ran away from the police."
"What's the police." George whispered in Y/n's ear with a low voice, and it made goosebumps appear on the back of her neck.
"It's like muggle aurors." She whispered back trying to keep her voice steady.
After that, the game went on, Y/n didn't remember a time when she felt happier. She was surrounded by her friends, laughing and knowing more about them. She supposed the firewhiskey was helping with her good mood.
Just when she was about to quit the game, George spoke up and she genuinely wondered if he could read minds. "Well," he slurred. "I think I'm going to dance a bit," he now looked directly at Y/n. "Wanna join me?"
She nodded mutely and grabbed the hand he was offering to her. He then dragged her to the center of the room and pulled her close. Y/n felt how his hands were settled on her waist and put her own on his shoulders. She knew they were moving but couldn't exactly say they were dancing, but she wasn't about to complain being this close to George.
His hands wandered to her back and pulled her closer, they chests pressed together. Y/n had the sudden thought that maybe he could feel her heart beating wildly against her chest. He nuzzled sweetly at her neck and started whispering.
"You smell so good, you're so, so beautiful." He breathed out before leaving a featherlight kiss on her pulse point.
"George..." She said containing a moan, the alcohol blocking any coherent thought. "You're drunk."
"So are you," he said pulling away and looking directly into her eyes. "Do you want me to stop?"
She really didn't. "...No."
He smiled at her and leaned in. Their foreheads touching. She looked at his brown eyes, so like his twin's but so different at the same time. When she looked at Fred's eyes she felt the warmth of friendship, of loyalty and caring. But when she gazed at George's eyes... She felt butterflys in her stomach, she felt excited and nervous and in love. She knew what she felt for George wasn't just friendship, deep down she knew. But was she ready to voice this to him?
"I really want to kiss you right now." Said George squeezing her waist affectionately like he did so many times, but right now it was different.
"I really want you to kiss me."
When his lips brushed hers, like a question, she captured his lips with a confidence she wasn't feeling. He sighed against her in relief and brushed his tongue against her bottom lip, she gladly granted him access opening her mouth.
His hands travelled from her back to the sides of her neck, his thumbs caressing lovingly at her jaw, she felt herself melting against him as he hold her tight. Her owns hands were traveling from his muscular arms (Thanks quidditch!) to his hair.
When they pulled apart, Y/n looked at George. His pupils were blown wide, his cheeks were tinted pink and his lips red and swollen from the kiss. I did this to him, she thought.
"I know we're really drunk," he said looking at her steadily. "But I want you to know that I really fancy you. This isn't just a snog for me."
And it was like fireworks had blown up in Y/n's mind. He likes me! He likes me! He likes me!
But the first thing that came out of her mouth was: "But how do I know that tomorrow you'll say the same?"
"You don't," he said. "You just have to trust me. But I swear, I really do like you."
Maybe tomorrow they won't remember anything about this. But she'll take it. She'll take anything if this could mean that George will look at her like this again, kiss her like this again.
"Alright," she said. "I trust you." And he kissed her again.
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I took a really needed break from tumblr but I'll be posting fics pretty soon! my requests are open if you want me to write something, remember going to my guide to request 🥰🥰
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thank you for the mention!! 🥰🥰
Do you have any Ginny Weasley x Reader fics?
I know of a few! Enjoy!
Ginny Weasley
Written by: @a-simple-imagine
Down at The Lake
Written by: @hellounicorn
All I Want
Written by: @imaginewlw
Family Dinner
Written by: @kendras-knotty-kookies
Potioned
Written by: @pepper-up-potion
Back rubs
Written by: @dracossweetprincess
acceptance
Written by: @leviosa-moon
Saturn Rising
Written by: @tinawriting
Oblivious
Written by: @dreamcxtcherr
Shared Burden
Written by: @sourweasley
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My submission for @pestoprongs insta 5K dtiys celebration. Say hello to Jamie posing awkwardly :))
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Alternative nexus event for alligator loki
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you have issues
you noticed 🥺❤️
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How do you guys drink your coffee?
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