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Reylo Shipper Reblog Chain

I have a inbox full of people asking for reylo blogs, so instead of compiling a list (i will forget people, feelings will be hurt) please reblog this post so the new shippers will have a list 😊😊😊

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Reblog this if its okay for your followers to introduce themselves to you.

jamausis

Just come to my ask box and tell me stuff about yourself. Your pets. Your favorite music. What you had for breakfast this morning. Literally anything you want, I love making new friends

taylorswiftville

I MADE ACTUAL FRIENDS DOING THIS BEFORE

studentsandlattes

FRIENDS? ☺️

aru

Tumblr Code.

geekishchic

If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person

must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.

always reblog tumblr identification

hobbinch

This is an absolute tumblr relic. I feel like an archaeologist right now. This is incredible that this is on my dash.

squided

this is from an era long passed

rose-wexsley

boplaks

can someone tell me her name????

#scorose #rosius #scorpius malfoy #rose granger-weasley #next gen hp #harry potter #hpedit

nonibear11

Rey could not be more annoyed 😒

boplaks

THIS IS SO KYLO I LOVE IT

snapesbooty

We all know this is how life for Harry should have been.

A mother and father, both proud of their son.

An uncle like figure and the other his god father.

No worries, just a happy wizard family.

(*cries silently*)

boplaks

*uses all will power not to cry*

*fails miserably*

shushubytheshore

I have a desperate need for a Malfoy fic

I know with the release of The cursed child, everyone is jumping to write Scorbus or Scorose or even AlbusxDelphi. But fuck all that. I want a full 70,000 word, 30+ chapter fic about the Malfoys!

- I want to know the dynamic of the household that is now in a new age of good - A want a fic in Draco’s point of view of his son growing up - I want to know Draco’s thoughts when he first sees his son - I want Draco’s breath being taken away when Scorpius first looks at him and /giggles/ - I want to see Draco love his son unconditionally and teach him to walk and talk - I want Draco to conjure his Patronius with the memory of Scorpius’ birth - I want to see Draco watching Astoria and Scorpius growing close as he stands back because he’s afraid of contaminating his innocent son with his awful past - I want Astoria to remind him that he’s a great father - I want Lucius and Draco fighting about their parenting styles - I want Narcissa being a wholesome granny - I want Draco curled up in his study with a toddler Scorpius teaching him about muggles while simultaneously learning how cool muggles are - I want Astoria and Draco watching how Scorpius politely greet people as they walk down the street - I want Draco’s heartbreak when he hears for the first time that people think Scorp is Voldemort’s son - I want Draco feeling conflicted when he sees Scorpius’ Hogwarts letter because he’s scared for his son - I want Draco to swallow his pride and smile that Scorpius got a friend when he reads his son’s first letter - I want eVERY EMOTION AND THOUGHT DRACO HAD DURING THE CURSED CHILD - I want Draco feeling lost when Astoria dies and feeling like he can’t raise Scorpius all alone - I need Draco taking Scorpius (and maybe Albus sometimes) on extravagant vacations every break so they’re not trapped in the memory in the house - I want Scorpius to grow up right in front of Draco’s eyes - I want Scorpius to sit down first with his father and be open with him about Astoria’s death - I want Draco to wonder when his son got so mature - I NEED them to cry together - “I love you, son” - “I love you too, dad.” - I want Draco and Scorpius sharing laughs and coming to terms that it’s the two of them against the world - I want Scorpius to give ’#1 dad’ mug one Christmas and that being the only cup Draco uses - I want Scorpius to feel comfortable and close enough to his father to confide in him - I want Scorpius asking him for love and teenage advice - (I don’t care who you ship Scorp with) but Draco being 100% on board and doing what it takes to help his son - Draco boasting that Scorp got his charm and beauty from him - Draco going to Scorp’s graduation and trying to hide his face as he cries because he doesn’t want the Potters/Weasleys to see him like this - I want Draco helping Scorpius into any career he wants - Scorpius bringing his significant other(s) over and Draco trying to be intimidating but can’t help but be completely won over - I want Scorpius to be hesitant about moving away, but Draco tells him he’ll be fine on his own - Draco not being fine :,( - and one day sitting alone, Scorpius shows up and sits with him for hours, catching Draco up on everything he couldn’t fit in his letters - Scorpius confessing that he wants to propose to his lover - Draco reaching over to hold Scorpius’ hand - when they pull back, Scorpius sees Draco’s wedding ring in his palm - Draco telling him to go and make sure the proposal is “as the muggles say ‘epic’” - Scorpius and Draco both tearing up as they hug - Draco getting a letter a couple days later that THEY SAID YES - Draco wanting to be overly involved in the wedding planning - Half the wedding planning is trying to make Draco do something that doesn’t drastically affect the wedding plans - the day of the wedding Draco cries and he doesn’t care who sees - Draco sitting alone, drinking glass after glass as he watches everyone dance - Scorpius grabbing his father and pulling him to the middle of the dance floor and the both of them DROP IT MALFOY STYLE (Draco and Scorp are amazing dancers) - I want Scorpius to invite Draco to every holiday and every Sunday so Draco is constantly reassured that he didn’t loose his only family - Scorpius telling Draco he’s going to be a grandfather!! - Draco may or may not have cried again - DRACO BEING THE BEST GRANDFATHER EVER - I want the end to be Draco being extremely old and sitting in his office as his entire family in the other room as Draco reminisces his life -Scorp finding him peacefully asleep and sits by his father’s side, holding his hand, telling him what a good father he was. - “You were the best dad anyone could’ve asked for. Thank you for everything.” - Draco having a frail smile on his face as Scorpius is called back out not knowing that those were going to be the last words he’ll ever say to Draco - Draco looks down (back to his young self) from heaven with Astoria at his side as he watches Scorpius and their family bringing life into the manor that he though could never happen

I want Draco’s life watching his son grow up from Scorpius’s first breath to his last. I’m sorry this is long but I love the idea of how pure and rocky Scorp’s and Draco’s relationship must be.

boplaks

fUCK

SOMEONE MAKE THIS HAPPEN

I NEED THIS IN MY LIFE

#scorose #draco malfoy #harry potter #cursed child #scorbus #astoria #next gen hp

itsnotashow

I still waiting for a #Gendrya kiss (if Gendry will meet Arya again).

I still waiting for Acorn Hall in Game of Thrones actually

#Shame on you D&D

vminlovemipi

Just picture Kylo’s baby in his arms. A new jedi for the Skywalker lineage . His redemption. We all know who’s the baby’s mom.

boplaks

THI IS SO PRECIOUS ;_______________;

reylo4life

Credit to the artist!: Elizabeth Torque! This is amazing!! New fav

boplaks

THIS IS PERFFFFFFFF

All my life I've been scared. Scared for the future, scared that I might screw up, scared that I will never be good enough, scared that I'm just some pathetic boy who will never ever reach his dreams. And I'm just done being scare. Fuck it. It never did me any better. And what I'm trying to say here is that you are beautiful, intelligent, sexy, mind-boggling, always invading my thoughts.. I can't stop thinking about you. And so I've decided not to be scared anymore, Rey. So, will yo go out with me?

Ben Solo (A fanfic that I’m gonna probably write)

#Fanfic #SW fanfic #reylo #kylo ren #rey #the force awakens #kylo x rey #kylorey #iwillfuckinggodownwiththiship #reylo fanfic

Half of me

Summary: She’s getting married. And it’s not to him.

Pairings: Kylo Ren/Rey, Slight Poe/Finn

AN: Was listening to 1D’s If I could Fly the whole time I was writing this. Might be a little OOC but what the hell.

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He wasn’t sure if he wanted to go. It’s not like he’s actually invited.

He didn’t even know what he was going to wear.

He just laid there on his bed, staring at the ceiling. Like he always does when he thinks about her. He closed his eyes and wished he could just fall back to sleep due to exhaustion, just to have an excuse not to go. Well, it’s not like it’s not true. He was tired. Dark circles were evident under his eyes, his skin was paler than ever, and he would basically look like a dead man alive if it weren’t for his toned body that he so ever religiously works out. A long sigh escaped his mouth as he got up and went to his closet.

He arrived at the church just shortly before the ceremony started. Of course he didn’t join the guest down sitting at the church pews, he was at the balcony inside the church, that had a perfect view of everything down below without compromising his presence. He’s sure her friend would throw her out the second they spot her. Her gay best friend was particularly protective of her. And they should be, from a monster like him.

Everyone was there except for him. Finn, the honorable best friend was there of course, his boyfriend Poe. His own mother was there. His father was there too. This could’ve been damn well his wedding except for the fact that it wasn’t him standing by the altar.

The setting was beautiful; he could hand it to them. Pastel pink and white. Plain yet beautiful, just like her. It had elegance and grace, just how she is. All the guest suddenly started started standing up as the music started playing.

And there she was.

His breath stopped at his throat, heart skipping a beat.

And everything seemed to stop.

She was walking slowly, hair in just one bun unlike the three that she always wears. She was dressed in white, while holding a bouquet in a mixture of yellow, white, blue, and pink flowers. A sort of mini explosions of sun. Perfectly mirroring herself. A ray of sunshine.

Everything was too much to bear. His breathing started to be labored. He could feel his knees getting weak. It was pathetic, really. A man of his stature, anyone would be scared of him. But right now, anyone would pity him. His heart felt like glass that kept getting shattered every second. He closed his eyes for a minute and opened them again.

She was smiling, widely. Looking at the lucky bastard who was not him.

She was the light.

She was his light.

And now he’s lost again.