Bring me sunshine

In this world where we live there should be more happiness.

[severlac]

[acciomischief-memories-blog]

“What the fuck!?”

A sleeping Amelia Bones and Remus Lupin, well they were sleeping before Edgar Bones woke them up. Taken by Edgar Bones to use as blackmail 1977.

[acciomischief-memories-blog]

A very unamused Remus Lupin and Edgar Bones after Amelia Bones had fun with some scarves. Taken by Amelia Bones 1977.

[serva-me--serva-bote]

[brynnalikeafire-deactivated2013]

Don’t worry. I like to cook. It makes me feel calm. I also made enough to feed the first three people who showed up. And I had to make extra in case one of those people was Teddy Bear. 

Of course you can have the pancakes and the bacon~ [She motions to the food.] Help yourself, love. 

[amelia-bones-here]

I like to eat. It makes me feel calm. It's like we were made for each other. That was a good idea, especially in case Teddy came back disguised as someone else for more.

Thanks a bunch, Brynn. ~she skips over merrily and digs into the bacon~ Superb, of course.

[brynnalikeafire-deactivated2013]

How about…I’ll spell your name on your plate in strawberry jam! I made waffles and pancakes and bacon and eggs in several different styles. Just take your pick. 

[amelia-bones-here]

Oh my, yes please. The most I've ever made you is beans on toast and a cup of tea. I feel terrible. Can I have the pancakes and the bacon?

[brynnalikeafire-deactivated2013]

I’ve made Saturday second breakfast. Who’d like some? 

[amelia-bones-here]

It's got my name on it. Well, not yet but if you give it to me I can spell it out in beans or something.

[oceansofbliss]

Visit Original Link

So glide away on soapy heels 

And promise not to promise anymore

And if you come around again

Then I will take the chain from off the door

[amostadmirablediggory-blog-deac]

Yes. Right, absolutely. I mean, wait a minute. Oi! ~he shakes his head at her, trying not to smile~ It’s like you build me up just to run me over with a tractor.

Well, I also hollered at your brother but he always seems to forget. ~he plops down beside her and rest his head on her shoulder~ Anything I’d like to hear? You could tell me everything’s still the same way it was when we were younger. That the solution to everything is still ice cream and cake. That I don’t need to worry about a thing.

[amelia-bones-here]

Gotcha. Well if you stand in a tractor's way and tell them someone called you 'scary' then of course they are going to run you over with the joke. Honestly. Now pick yourself up and hop aboard old Betsy.

He tunes you out, I haven't mastered that skill. ~she pets his hair soothingly and smiles at how adorable the small action was, how familiar and natural. Her voice is a soft whisper as though she was trying to lull him to sleep~ Everything is the same as it was when we were younger, Amos. You are still as scary as a teddy bear, I still can't tune you out. Sometimes, you get run over with a tractor that is not mine and sometimes I can't project. The solution at least involves ice cream and cake. Lastly, you do not need to worry about a thing, as that is why you have me. 

Now tell me what I need to worry about and I'll fetch some ice cream and cake.

[amostadmirablediggory-blog-deac]

See? ~he says loudly to no one in particular~ Dazzling. There’s a good word. A first year had the nerve to call my smile ‘scary’. Not ‘magnificent’. Not ‘stunning’. Not ‘dazzling’. But ‘scary’.

You remember! ~he chuckles~ I’ve never been more proud of you.  ~he grins, more warmly this time, and sighs~ You always know exactly the right things to say to me, butterball.

[amelia-bones-here]

Well, you are all toothy. Sort of like a shark or bear. Maybe they were right. I know you better, though, I know that the idea of you being scary is hilarious. First years, they will learn.

Of course I do. How could I forget after you hollering it at me constantly? I will never not project again. Thanks. You certainly project your pride, Amos. I love that a lot. Well, ditto, honeybunch. Anything you'd like to hear?

[amostadmirablediggory-blog-deac]

Hey, Amelia, look at me!

[amelia-bones-here]

You are blinding me with that dazzling smile of yours, Amos. Tone it down a notch or you'll hurt your cheeks.

What did you always use to shout at me when we rehearsed? Oh, yes. Project! That right there is the definition of projection. 

[lion-hearted-badger]

It’s not lady like to swear, Amelia. 

[amelia-bones-here]

Well, you aren't wrong, Teddo, you aren't wrong.

[amelia-bones-here]

[soofiacoppola]

[littleoldandyblack]

Oh. Merlin Jesus. Spanky ole name. It suits you. But it’s quite common, don’t you think? I hear people use them all the time.

Tree? ~it takes her a while, then her face lights up~ Oh. The tree. Our tree! Oh, Merlin, how could I forget… ~she frowns at the thought but then she brushes it off~ Can we go there now? Can we, can we?

[amelia-bones-here]

It is. It's a proble, everyone gets me confused with their other Merlin Jesuses. You can nickname me, if you like. Mersus or J-dog are the most popular.

It's not like you to forget that. ~her eyebrows knit together in confusion and concern~ Yes, yes, of course we can! Who is to stop us? No one in their right minds. ~she loops her arm through Andromeda's~

[littleoldandyblack]

Sure you are. I haven’t seen you in ages. What’s your name again?

You’re the only sight worth seeing, Amy. I ain’t spacing out on you.

[amelia-bones-here]

It's Merlin. Merlin Jesus.

But I wouldn't mind seeing that tree of ours. Or this chocolate. What do you think?

[littleoldandyblack]

Hey, stranger. Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes?

Me? Not looking at anything in particular. Must’ve spaced out. Again. I’ve been doing that a lot lately.

[amelia-bones-here]

Oi, I'm no stranger. Are your eyes sore? You tell me. Tell me what else is a sight for your eyes and we'll go see it.

Space back in, well.