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@ask-neville
dreamworks animation studios are pretty bad amirite
they never make any good movies
mmmhmm all their movies suck
no emotional centerpiece at all nope
or good messages for kids yeah only dumb jokes
and they have no aesthetic appeal at all
yeah they’re all super ugly compared to disney or pixar or whatever right
yeah dreamworks is really lame
And if people still think Dreamworks is lame
ladyderpenstein:
au-rev0ir:
does anyone else find it absolutely pathetic that a computer program can recognize this, but some humans can’t?
I’ll reblog this every time I see it.
this is actually quite beautiful.
iM LAUGHING LIKE A MANIAC MY RAT JUST WENT INSIDE MY BROTHER’S TOY CAR AND SAT IN THE FRONT SEAT
AM I SUPPOSE TO LAUGH AT THE RAT OR THE DOG
i am perfectly fine with having other people sit on my lap but i can’t sit on other people’s laps because i’m always paranoid that i’d crush them and they’d diE
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i can tell 9 out of 10 times when a movie doesn’t use real dinosaursÂ
I can tell 10 out of 10 times that a movie doesn’t since the dinosaurs have been dead for millions of years.
what the fuck do u meanÂ
everyone needs a waving snail on their blog
i feel that if I scroll past this and don’t reblog it the snail is going to look to the ground and cry
Third time reblogging I don’t care I will have a massive waving snail family on my blog and I will not be ashamed
i love you snail
how did jack frost handle feeling alone for three hundred years i can’t even handle it for three minutes
it’s called his hand
i didnt zoom in on that pic and i thought it said “how do you think i make snow”
i’m jumping off a bridge bye
Neville smiled cheekily. “It’s me” He pulled Becca into and hug and squeezed tight. Becca pulled away and ushered him inside. “Sorry it’s been a long while since we’ve had a proper chat. I’ve been having these horrible nightmares. But I thought maybe some casual chatting would help them go away.”
He looked at Becca, how her wet hair sat on her shoulders. How her smirk looked in person, even though he’s seen it a hundred times. How she stood confidently, just as she always had. He caught himself smiling at her before she could notice herself. “Anyways, I was wondering if you would like to go to the Three Broomsticks, like old times?”
Becca wrapped her arms around Neville’s neck as he hugged her, having missing him. They hadn’t talked in ages, it seemed. They fought a few times, but then things cleared up, but they just never really spoke. They were both busy with their own lives, she assumed, but it still sucked. They both had school, and she had Colin and Lisa… But now things had changed. She stepped away from the door when the hug broke and ushered him inside, not wanting him to freeze out in the cold. It had been snowing for days, it seemed, and the snow on the ground just kept getting thicker and thicker.Â
“I’m sorry, mate,” She frowned, hating hearing that he was having nightmares. Hers weren’t as bad as they were, but ever few days she’d wake up in a cold sweat. She was trying to deal with them, but sometimes they won, “Three Broomsticks? I haven’t been there in ages. I’d love to go, but let me put on some real shoes.” She closed the door behind Neville and motioned for him to follow her. She walked upstairs and to her bedroom where she went to her closet and pulled out a pair of boots.Â
She took off her slippers and replaced them with a pair of socks, slipping her feet into her boots before standing up straight. She summoned her wallet, offering her arm to Neville so they could apparate.
He grabbed onto her arm, unsure at first because he hadn’t done this in a while. But he closed his eyes, and with that , they were at the Three Broomsticks. “It’s a bit cheerier than it has been these past few months,” he said to Becca as they walked through the doors.
They picked the table closest to the door, and sat down in the chairs. Looking around the room, Neville saw a few people he knew, though not so well. A man came to take their order, and they both ordered a butterbeer, like old times.
Neville sat back. “So how has Becca’s world been since the war. I really have missed you, you know.”
Becca looked up at Neville as he closed his eyes and apparated them to the three broomsticks, still on his arm as they pushed open the door and found their table. She let go of his arm to go sit across from him, placing her wallet on the table and resting her elbows on it. She ordered her drink as she brushed a piece of hair out of her face, the dampness making it a bit darker than it usually was.
“I’ve missed you too, Neville. We haven’t talked in ages, and that’s such shit. But after the War, things have been really rough. A few months ago, Colin passed away, but I’ve been dealing with it, and it’s getting easier every day. Lisa’s handling it well now, too. Things are getting better,” She nodded her head and smiled, “What about yourself? I’ve heard so much about you, and I’m so proud of you, Nev.”
"I'm sorry you had to go through that, Becca." He touched her hand softly, and then smiled at her last comment. "I've been better. Been taking care of Gran and the house. Visited mum and dad a few times, too. Though, they're not getting any better. Every time I go to see them, it just makes me ill. I get shaken up, and when I go to sleep after I see them, my nightmares get terribly worse." He smiled at her worried expression. "But it's been getting better. Slowly, but it has. I think I need to get out more often." He laughed shyly.
Their drinks came and Neville sipped at it. "Just as I remember it tasting." He looked up from his cup into Becca's eyes. "We really should do this more often. It clears my mind from all the terrible things I have had the trouble to endure. And I think it does the same for you?" He asked, an eyebrow raised.
Neville smiled cheekily. “It’s me” He pulled Becca into and hug and squeezed tight. Becca pulled away and ushered him inside. “Sorry it’s been a long while since we’ve had a proper chat. I’ve been having these horrible nightmares. But I thought maybe some casual chatting would help them go away.”
He looked at Becca, how her wet hair sat on her shoulders. How her smirk looked in person, even though he’s seen it a hundred times. How she stood confidently, just as she always had. He caught himself smiling at her before she could notice herself. “Anyways, I was wondering if you would like to go to the Three Broomsticks, like old times?”
Becca wrapped her arms around Neville’s neck as he hugged her, having missing him. They hadn’t talked in ages, it seemed. They fought a few times, but then things cleared up, but they just never really spoke. They were both busy with their own lives, she assumed, but it still sucked. They both had school, and she had Colin and Lisa… But now things had changed. She stepped away from the door when the hug broke and ushered him inside, not wanting him to freeze out in the cold. It had been snowing for days, it seemed, and the snow on the ground just kept getting thicker and thicker.Â
“I’m sorry, mate,” She frowned, hating hearing that he was having nightmares. Hers weren’t as bad as they were, but ever few days she’d wake up in a cold sweat. She was trying to deal with them, but sometimes they won, “Three Broomsticks? I haven’t been there in ages. I’d love to go, but let me put on some real shoes.” She closed the door behind Neville and motioned for him to follow her. She walked upstairs and to her bedroom where she went to her closet and pulled out a pair of boots.Â
She took off her slippers and replaced them with a pair of socks, slipping her feet into her boots before standing up straight. She summoned her wallet, offering her arm to Neville so they could apparate.
He grabbed onto her arm, unsure at first because he hadn't done this in a while. But he closed his eyes, and with that , they were at the Three Broomsticks. "It's a bit cheerier than it has been these past few months," he said to Becca as they walked through the doors.
They picked the table closest to the door, and sat down in the chairs. Looking around the room, Neville saw a few people he knew, though not so well. A man came to take their order, and they both ordered a butterbeer, like old times.
Neville sat back. "So how has Becca's world been since the war. I really have missed you, you know."
Neville sat up shaking. He’d been having nightmares, well, more like flashbacks ever since the war ended in May. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up.
“Neville,” his grandmother had said when she saw him walk into the kitchen. “Did you sleep better last night?”...
Neville smiled cheekily. "It's me" He pulled Becca into and hug and squeezed tight. Becca pulled away and ushered him inside. "Sorry it's been a long while since we've had a proper chat. I've been having these horrible nightmares. But I thought maybe some casual chatting would help them go away."
He looked at Becca, how her wet hair sat on her shoulders. How her smirk looked in person, even though he's seen it a hundred times. How she stood confidently, just as she always had. He caught himself smiling at her before she could notice herself. "Anyways, I was wondering if you would like to go to the Three Broomsticks, like old times?"
BeccaxNeville
Neville sat up shaking. He'd been having nightmares, well, more like flashbacks ever since the war ended in May. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood up.
"Neville," his grandmother had said when she saw him walk into the kitchen. "Did you sleep better last night?" Neville shook his head, his short hair sticking up and bouncing around as his did. "Same nightmare?" Neville nodded. "Come here," she said to him as she pulled him into a hug. "Becca called a bit ago. Was wondering if you were up for hanging out a bit." Neville smiled and nodded. "Yeah, I think that'd be good for me, don't you." His grandmother smiled and nodded. "Really good."
He grabbed an apple and went back to his room and put some clothes on. He hadn't seen Becca in what seemed like ages. But he was happy to finally be able to get out of the house.
I'm sorry I don't come on as often as I'd like.
Hello Neville! My, It's been a while! Must meet up soon, Three Broomsticks perhaps? I'll bring along Harry, Hermione, Ron and some of our old friends from Hogwarts! How's your job? Any particular students who have a knack for Herbology? Haha, well I have to go, Gnomes have invaded our garden once again! All the Best, Ginny xx P.s, Have yo heard from Luna lately? She went on holiday to Russia! x
Ginny, hallo! It has been quite a while, hasn't it? We must meet up soon, absolutely. That sounds great, bring everyone. I'll bring Dean, Seamus and Lavender, and Luna if she's back. I'm watching baby Lav while she's away visiting some old friends. A few of my students have a special knack for Herbology, actually. Reminds me of myself. Gnomes again? How horrible. Hope you clear them out soon. Hope to hear from you soon. xx
Hello, Sir. *waves shyly*
Hallo dear. -smiles-
