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I’m slowly wanting to write again so I guess it’s time to formally introduce myself to the tumblr-verse !! My name is Mar and I’m 19! I love watching tv shows and writing for unpopular characters (bc how else will I fantasize about them). This is a multi-fandom account so do not be fooled by draco and takao HAHAHAHAHA. I also do not write smut sadly, but if u like fluff and sometimes angst hehe feel free to follow.
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What about her? Draco x Hufflepuff!reader
Summary: Y/N Potter, A hufflepuff, has fallen for the one and only Draco Malfoy. But Draco is to busy with his girlfriend Pansy Parkinson to notice.
Warnings: Swearing, Self harm, Kissing, bullying, THE D*RSL*Ys (Dursley) It has been a while since I read Harry Potter so maybe Out of Character but I don’t really know.
NO VOLDY AU when Harry and reader defeat Voldy, He is dead. 100% dead
When Y/N Potter got her letter to Hogwarts was her happiest. She was going to leave the abusive, disgusting, cruel Dursleys. With her twin brother! Well, non identical twin, she looked more like her mother mixed with her father. With auburn hair with more brunette than red, beautiful sparkling green eyes, tiny in height, loyalty, kindness, and her hard working will, with her father’s mischievous personality.
She now sat on the Hogwarts express fiddling with the lightning bolt scar on the back of her hand, rather than her forehead. ““Nervous?” Harry asked, more of a statement. ““Mhm…” I muttered. Just as Harry was about to start talking, a boy with flaming red hair walked in, asking if he could sit. ““Yeah sure!..” Harry and I said in unison. ““I’m Ron, Ron Weasley.” He introduced.
““Harry, Harry Potter. And this is Y/N, my twin sister.” Harry introduces. ““Do you have the-” Ron questions motioning to his forehead. Harry lifts his hair and I show back of my hand. Harry and Ron are fast friends, whilst I read ‘Hogwarts History’ quietly occasionally answering a question from Harry or Ron.
““Have you seen a toad? A kid named Neville lost his?” Asked a girl with bushy curly hair and bangs. ““No, I don’t think so miss…” I started, yet she never stated her name. ““I’m Hermione Granger” “Y/N Potter” I state sweetly, trying to be polite.
““Holy cricket! Your Harry and Y/N Potter!” She quipped. Ron spoke up with food in his mouth ““I’m Ronald Weasley” ““Pleasure..” Hermione looked a bit grossed out. ““Ron! Please don’t speak with your mouth full.” I huffed. Hermione mouthed thanks. ““I’ll help look for the toad though.” I say putting my book in my trunk.
““Thanks Y/N” Hermione chirped. ““I’ll be back soon boys!” I say my robes flowing behind me. Me and Hermione ended up sharing our knowledge of both the magical and muggle world. Coming from the Dursleys, I knew nothing about magic, so she explained what one of our professors names McGonagal had told her.
Once something called the sorting began, you had known which house you wanted to be in. You wanted to be a Ravenclaw, with Hermione, how was your new best friend. Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff would die you just fine.
You didn’t think you were brave enough for Gryffindoor. And you were more determined and hardworking than ambitious. Plus, Malfoy, a boy you had just met, was another reason you wouldn’t be a Slytherin.
Soon, your name was called. You stepped up to the stool allowing Professor McGonagal to set the sorting hat upon your head. ““Well, well, well. A Potter. I could put you in the house of bravery, but your loyalty out blocks that.”
““Maybe, Ravenclaw.. Your wise and wits don’t compare to your determination.. Slytherin? Oh no, no, no. Not Slytherin. You’d be eaten alive.”
““Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff. Wits, Wisdom, or Loyalty, and Hardworking?” He questioned.. ““Wish you luck in… HUFFLEPUFF”
TIME SKIP TO 4th year. (Playing into no Voldy AU Cedric doesn’t die.)
You were sitting by the Black Lake. Writing an owl to send to your godfather, Sirius, when suddenly a voice calls ““Oh look, It’s the pathetic Potter.” ““What do you want, Light?” Alexis Light. Fifth year, Slytherin, Black hair that was cut to her shoulders with bangs, and nasty slime hazel eyes. (No offense to those who have Hazel eyes. Light’s eyes are literally slime, Your’s are beautiful.)
““She speaks!” The older girl mocked. ““Just leave me alone..” I mutter. ‘Why can’t I just tell her to fuck off! Why can’t I say what’s on my mind! Why can’t I just fucking fight back!’ I thought.
My hands subconsciously made their way to my sleeves to pull them down. I had hoped she hadn’t noticed but she had. Before she could day anything Hermione waltzed up to me. ““Back off, Light.” She snapped.
““Oh look it’s the mud-” her sentence was cut short by my hand across her face. We both gasped in unison. I stepped back. We had quiet the crowd watching now. “You’re gonna regret that, Potter.” Came the angered voice from the Slytherin.
My hand went to my wand drawing it. She cast spell after spell not letting me get any in, so it wasn’t a fair duel. After they began to wear off I managed to to cast Protego, protecting me from her reign of terror.
I pointed my wand at her muttering the word “Immobulus” effectively cutting off her spells. One of her goons stepped in unfreezing the Light girl. Hermione had ran off to try and get a professor, or atleast Harry, who had been training for the tournament.
Soon a sixth year Hufflepuff jumped in as soon as the words ‘sectumsempra’ left their mouth hitting me straight in the upper chest. My breathing began to pick up, feeling as though I couldn’t breath.
“Vulnera Sanentur” said the young Diggory. I felt the air return to my lungs. Harry, Ron, Hermione, McGonagal, as well as Dumbledore came into view upon seeing blood, speeding up. Harry, Ron, and Hermione as fact as their legs could take them.
““Are you okay?!” Harry shouts hugging you towards his chest. All you can do is cry. McGonagal and Snape— who had, at some point— began scolding the older students bringing them to Dumbledore’s office.
““Are you okay Miss Potter?” Dumbledore questions. ““Yeah, Yeah Diggory casted the counter curse.” You muttered with the little energy left. If you were honest, you were closer to Dumbledore than Harry and Hagrid. Which was saying something.
““You best get to the hospital wing.” McGonagal piped in. ““Yes ma’am professor.” You muttered breaking away from Harry’s hug. ““I’ll see you in Charms.” I say walking away. Harry was going to protest, but a look from Hermione shut him up.
As soon as I had entered the hospital wing it hit me. My wrists. It’s fine, I thought, she won’t even notice. Boy was I wrong. When I got there she immediately said alright and got to work.
It wasn’t until she was done when she noticed it. She gave me a look of confusion, then it hit her. That look of pity, the only look I have received for years. ““What’s this?” She softly questions. I had a spot in each of my professors heart, constantly bringing injured quidditch players to the hospital wing.
I sighed. This is what I was dreading, I knew she knew. I knew she wanted to confirm what she hoped it was. I looked away focusing on the tiled floor on the other side on my bed.
““Oh dear, You know I have to contact your head of house right? As well as your guardian” She asked. ““Please.. don’t…” I asked quietly. For a year now Molly and Aurther had finally adopted us. It was long process, we each shared a room, me with Ginny Harry with Ron.
““I don’t want Mrs.Molly to worry about me..” I added. Molly had Bill, Charlie, Percy, Fred, George, Ron, Ginny, and now Harry and I to look after. ““I’m sorry darling but I must.. If you want I’ll tell McGonagal rather than Sprout but I must tell a staff member in charge.” She replied tone still soft.
“McGonagal please..” I preferred McGonagal because she had been my go to for years. Had a question? Minnie had an answer. Problem? Minnie could help. Feeling sad? Yes in Minnie’s office.
She always looked at my in utter awe when I called her that, I had only once asked why. She said ‘Your father used to call me Minnie, It got on my nerves, but you only realize how much you care when their gone.’
““Okay dear, I’ll let her know. Until she gets here, you have to stay.” She replied her tone changing back to her usual stern voice.
It wasn’t but 5 minutes later when she came bursting through the hospital wing doors. Taking one look at me, my hair wasn’t in its usual braid, my eyes not as sparkly, my knees brought up as close as I could bring them to my chest, and my button up shirt sleeves pulled down, she knew that Pomfrey wasn’t lying.
““Oh dear..” she said. I slipped on my robes and headed to her office, head down, shoes making slight taps against the stone floor of Hogwarts.
It was just about noon, I had ate a small snack while waiting for her. As if reading my mind she said ““Due to your… situation…. your classes are canceled for the next few days.” ““Yes ma’am Professor.” I quietly said. Harry, Ron, and Hermione all were outside by her office. ““Go ahead inside Miss Potter McGonagal started, ““I need to chat with these three.” ““Yes ma’am Professor.” I didn’t make any eye contact
A few months later was just about February as I say in a tree near the black lake, reading with Hermione sitting at the trunk. ““Hey Hermione?” I ask ““what does ‘circumference’ mean?” That set her off on the definition and uses throughout the years.
Harry and Ron were playing wizard chess not far from where the tree is out in the sun. Moving to get comfy, I slip and fall out of the tree with an “Oof” falling from my mouth.
““You need to be careful!” Hermione scolded, about to continue when a voice interrupted ““Look who we have here.” Sneered Malfoy’s voice. He had never really bullied me but he did bully the other three next to me.
““Oh sod off, Malfoy” Harry shot back. ““I just had a question Potter.” He started, already smirking. ““How’s mum?” He laughed at Harry who now stood, angry beyond belief. ““Or little sister. Oh wait….I forgot about the little incident with Light”
““Leave Malfoy.” Hermione stated, standing up for both you and Harry. ““Why would I do that, mudblood.” He spat. ““Fuck off, Malfoy! Nobody wants you here.” I speak up. ““And what will you do if I don’t leave?” He taunted. My hand went to my wand, drawing it halfway from my robes before Malfoy ran off.
““Ugh. I hate that git.” Ron complained. ““Same here” Harry commented, sitting down. “What about you, Y/N? What do you think of Malfoy?” Ron questioned. ““If only he had a better attitude. I mean..” I trailed off. Harry and Ron looked at me as if I was crazy. ““You think Malfoy is hot?” Ron asked. ““Well yeah..” Hermione and I said in unison. Ron looked at Hermione while Harry look at me. ““Doesn’t mean he’s my type. Besides Y/N just said if only he had a better attitude.” Hermione started, ““Honestly Ronald, were you even listening?”
I rolled my sleeve up a bit feeling wrist start sweating but was surprised to see blood coming from one of the many marks on my arm. Hermione looked at me, almost seeing my wrists. I quickly yanked my sleeve down. ““I’m gonna go to the ladies room. Bring my stuff back if I’m not back in fifteen?” I ask, standing.
““Of course” was Hermione’s answer. If anyone waved I just politely nodded and continued my fast pace through the hallways. Darting up the stairs I began to notice the familiar sound of shoes tapping against the floor.
It appears as though someone— a male- was following me. I began to run in the hallways, towards a secret passage that Fred and George had shown me not to long ago, to help them plan their exit the next year. They wanted out with a bang.
Thanks, Freddie I thought quickly entering the passage and sprinting towards the hospital wing. I entered and walked quietly towards Pomfrey’s office knocking on the door in my usual knock. She came to the door welcoming me in.
““What’s wrong?” She asked. ““My wrists started bleeding again..” I whispered careful not to let Dumbledore overhear. ““Okay let’s go ahead, I’ll be right back Headmaster.” She said ushering you out. In ten minutes I was ready to go with bandages wrapped around both my wrists.
““Are you alright? You look shaken.” ““I’m fine Madame Pomfrey. It was just… on my way here… I felt like someone was following me. And heard footsteps following me..” I answer. At this moment the hospital wing door bust open revealing the golden trio. ““Be careful on the stair next time. It could have been much worse than bruised wrists.” She lied walking away. ““Sorry, we forgot to ask the Hufflepuff common room password” Hermione quipped.
““I don’t smell any vinegar?” You quizzed. ““We didn’t even try to guess, for fear of the vinegar” Harry replied. ““What happened?” ““Fell down the stairs, from the top. Lucky I didn’t break anything.” You lied. You felt horrible lying, but otherwise they would have caught on to Pomfrey’s lie.
““You need to be more careful Y/N!” Hermione scolded. ““Sorry ‘mione” I mutter. ““No need.” She replied linking our arms before dragging be all the way to the library. I didn’t protest, solely trying to avoid a ‘Hermione lecture’. “Any book requests? She said setting the book and my quibbler down on the table. ““Magical creature books?” I suggest. She murmured heading towards the endless rows of bookshelves.
The next consisted of trying to get that person following me out of my head. For all I know he could be a future killer— like a mini Peter. My last class was with Minnie. ““Miss Potter, please stay after class.” She said looking at my zoned expression. “Yes ma’am..” I say, ignoring the giggles from a couple of Slytherins, Malfoy being one of them.
Class, for the first time, was dreadful. It went by painfully fast, and I couldn’t keep up. ““Class dismissed.” Minnie’s voice dismissed. Packing my stuff I made my way to the front of the room. ““Let’s head to my office.” She stated grabbing a couple pieces of parchment paper. The way down to the office was dreadful. They weren’t to far apart. She closed the door behind us as I set my bag by the door walking over to one of the chairs by her desk, and sat down.
““Is something bothering you? You seem dazed. You couldn’t stop looking over your shoulder as well.” She questioned. “I feel like someone is following me— I-I dont k-know who, o-or why—” she interrupted. ““I didn’t want to say anything but Mr.Malfoy seemed like he was following you. He wasn’t far behind you when you went to the hospital wing.” She interrupted, effectively cutting off my rambling.
““Odd.” I murmur
A few months later, A day before summer break.
I couldn’t get her words out of my head. I was also scared about what Mrs.Molly and Mr.Aurther would say. They had gotten owls about the uhm… incidents. You had only received a letter from Mrs.Molly straight after she had gotten hers but couldn’t remember what it was about.
You arrived only to be pulled into a huge hug by Molly. Taken a bit back you flinched— something that had the older woman hugging you a bit longer. You could tell that she would ask you about it later.
You walked in, giving Sirius a hug.
Another time skip~ go me! Sorry it’s getting late here. It’s their 6th year.
Every since then your crush on Draco grew. You found out when you were trying to sleep. And now, you found yourself walking up to him, about to ask him out, for a stupid dare.
Your confidence slowly began growing as you yelled out “Oi. Malfoy! I got dared to ask, But would you like to accompany me to hogsmeade this weekend?” I mean, it was true. You didn’t tell him your feelings, but you still asked him out.
““No. I like Pansy’s company way better than any filthy halfblood hufflepuff’s.” he snapped. ““Suit yourself” I snapped back, hiding the hurt in my eyes. ““At least you tried.” Presley stated. I gave a nod and continued playing Truth, Dare, Kiss, or Swear.
After dinner, I walked up towards the astronomy tower. I needed somewhere I could go to, somewhere alone. At about midnight someone had walked in. ““Why are you here, Potter” snapped an annoyed voice, Draco.
Moving my long braided hair onto my shoulder, I sighed. ““I needed some fresh air. I got to claustrophobic at dinner.” I huffed. ““Oh.. Can I uh… Can I sit?” His voice softened.
I moved my robes, tapping the floor next to me. ““You know.. I uh.. I didn’t mean what I said earlier..” He started. ““About Pansy being better than you.” He finished. ““Why wouldn’t she be. I’m just ‘The Chosen One’s’ little sister. Nothing more, nothing less.” I tugged at my sleeves. My wrists were somewhat healed, still leaving pink scars in their wake.
““You are so much more than that. Your the fucking Hufflepuff princess. You could ask anyone to jump and they’ll say okay.” He countered. ““Why do you care.” I spat. ““Because.. I do” he started grabbing my wrists. He went to continue but noticed my flinch. He flipped my hands over revealing my scars.
I pulled my hands back. ““Were you going to jump?” He asks. ““No.” I stated, looking at the stars. ““Be honest Y/N, your not making eye contact.” He quipped. Sighing I laid back on the floor, propping my head on my hands.
““I thought about it, never had the guts to do it.” I sighed. ““You know it’s always been you instead of Pansy right? Pansy looked like a literal pug for most of our time here, with a horrible attitude. You, You have been a goddess since first year, with an amazing attitude.” He started, but couldn’t finish ““Remember during fourth year after I had told you to fuck off, you had left. I had said ‘If only his attitude were better.’ And apparently, it did get better..”
““Wait…. You like me too?” He questions. ““Too? Draco, I thought you were supposed to be with Parkinson! What would your da—” he cut me off with a kiss. ““Right now, I’m happy. And if he can’t accept that, for the first time in my life, then, fuck him.”
““What about Parkinson?”
““Why Parkinson, when I have you?”
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hI CAN SOMEONE HELP A SISTER OUT !! i’ve been looking for a draco x hufflepuff reader imagine. The summary is like, the reader confesses to draco but he likes pansy so he rejects her. LIKE ITS ANGSTY BUT ENDS WITH A HAPPY ENDING?? pls help so much ive tried looking for this specific imagine f o r m o n t h s !!
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hI CAN SOMEONE HELP A SISTER OUT !! i’ve been looking for a draco x hufflepuff reader imagine. The summary is like, the reader confesses to draco but he likes pansy so he rejects her. LIKE ITS ANGSTY BUT ENDS WITH A HAPPY ENDING?? pls help so much ive tried looking for this specific imagine f o r m o n t h s !!
My hopeless romantic says yes but my independent woman says no
THROUGH A RAPIST’S EYES” (PLS TAKE TIME TO READ THIS. It may save a life, It may save your life.)
An Article from Neena Susan Thomas
“Through a rapist’s eyes. A group of rapists and date rapists in prison were interview…ed on what they look for in a potential victim and here are some interesting facts:
1] The first thing men look for in a potential victim is hairstyle. They are most likely to go after a woman with a ponytail, bun! , braid, or other hairstyle that can easily be grabbed. They are also likely to go after a woman with long hair. Women with short hair are not common targets.
2] The second thing men look for is clothing. They will look for women who’s clothing is easy to remove quickly. Many of them carry scissors around to cut clothing.
3] They also look for women using their cell phone, searching through their purse or doing other activities while walking because they are off guard and can be easily overpowered.
4] The number one place women are abducted from / attacked at is grocery store parking lots.
5] Number two is office parking lots/garages.
6] Number three is public restrooms.
7] The thing about these men is that they are looking to grab a woman and quickly move her to a second location where they don’t have to worry about getting caught.
8] If you put up any kind of a fight at all, they get discouraged because it only takes a minute or two for them to realize that going after you isn’t worth it because it will be time-consuming.
9] These men said they would not pick on women who have umbrellas,or other similar objects that can be used from a distance, in their hands.
10] Keys are not a deterrent because you have to get really close to the attacker to use them as a weapon. So, the idea is to convince these guys you’re not worth it.
POINTS THAT WE SHOULD REMEMBER:
1] If someone is following behind you on a street or in a garage or with you in an elevator or stairwell, look them in the face and ask them a question, like what time is it, or make general small talk: can’t believe it is so cold out here, we’re in for a bad winter. Now that you’ve seen their faces and could identify them in a line- up, you lose appeal as a target.
2] If someone is coming toward you, hold out your hands in front of you and yell Stop or Stay back! Most of the rapists this man talked to said they’d leave a woman alone if she yelled or showed that she would not be afraid to fight back. Again, they are looking for an EASY target.
3] If you carry pepper spray (this instructor was a huge advocate of it and carries it with him wherever he goes,) yelling I HAVE PEPPER SPRAY and holding it out will be a deterrent.
4] If someone grabs you, you can’t beat them with strength but you can do it by outsmarting them. If you are grabbed around the waist from behind, pinch the attacker either under the arm between the elbow and armpit or in the upper inner thigh – HARD. One woman in a class this guy taught told him she used the underarm pinch on a guy who was trying to date rape her and was so upset she broke through the skin and tore out muscle strands the guy needed stitches. Try pinching yourself in those places as hard as you can stand it; it really hurts.
5] After the initial hit, always go for the groin. I know from a particularly unfortunate experience that if you slap a guy’s parts it is extremely painful. You might think that you’ll anger the guy and make him want to hurt you more, but the thing these rapists told our instructor is that they want a woman who will not cause him a lot of trouble. Start causing trouble, and he’s out of there.
6] When the guy puts his hands up to you, grab his first two fingers and bend them back as far as possible with as much pressure pushing down on them as possible. The instructor did it to me without using much pressure, and I ended up on my knees and both knuckles cracked audibly.
7] Of course the things we always hear still apply. Always be aware of your surroundings, take someone with you if you can and if you see any odd behavior, don’t dismiss it, go with your instincts. You may feel little silly at the time, but you’d feel much worse if the guy really was trouble.
FINALLY, PLEASE REMEMBER THESE AS WELL ….
1. Tip from Tae Kwon Do: The elbow is the strongest point on your body. If you are close enough to use it, do it.
2. Learned this from a tourist guide to New Orleans : if a robber asks for your wallet and/or purse, DO NOT HAND IT TO HIM. Toss it away from you…. chances are that he is more interested in your wallet and/or purse than you and he will go for the wallet/purse. RUN LIKE MAD IN THE OTHER DIRECTION!
3. If you are ever thrown into the trunk of a car: Kick out the back tail lights and stick your arm out the hole and start waving like crazy. The driver won’t see you but everybody else will. This has saved lives.
4. Women have a tendency to get into their cars after shopping,eating, working, etc., and just sit (doing their checkbook, or making a list, etc. DON’T DO THIS! The predator will be watching you, and this is the perfect opportunity for him to get in on the passenger side,put a gun to your head, and tell you where to go. AS SOON AS YOU CLOSE the DOORS , LEAVE.
5. A few notes about getting into your car in a parking lot, or parking garage:
a. Be aware: look around your car as someone may be hiding at the passenger side , peek into your car, inside the passenger side floor, and in the back seat. ( DO THIS TOO BEFORE RIDING A TAXI CAB) .
b. If you are parked next to a big van, enter your car from the passenger door. Most serial killers attack their victims by pulling them into their vans while the women are attempting to get into their cars.
c. Look at the car parked on the driver’s side of your vehicle, and the passenger side. If a male is sitting alone in the seat nearest your car, you may want to walk back into the mall, or work, and get a guard/policeman to walk you back out. IT IS ALWAYS BETTER TO BE SAFE THAN SORRY. (And better paranoid than dead.)
6. ALWAYS take the elevator instead of the stairs. (Stairwells are horrible places to be alone and the perfect crime spot).
7. If the predator has a gun and you are not under his control, ALWAYS RUN! The predator will only hit you (a running target) 4 in 100 times; And even then, it most likely WILL NOT be a vital organ. RUN!
8. As women, we are always trying to be sympathetic: STOP IT! It may get you raped, or killed. Ted Bundy, the serial killer, was a good-looking, well educated man, who ALWAYS played on the sympathies of unsuspecting women. He walked with a cane, or a limp, and often asked “for help” into his vehicle or with his vehicle, which is when he abducted his next victim.
Send this to any woman you know that may need to be reminded that the world we live in has a lot of crazies in it and it’s better safe than sorry.
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THIS COULD ACTUALLY SAVE A LIFE.”
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let’s talk about how amazing Avatar: The Last Airbender is for a second
Fantasy world not based on typical medieval Europe
Was a children’s show that openly discussed war, death and genocide
Had several handicapped characters, one of whom was the show’s most powerful person
Every single character was a person of color, drawn to represent Asian and Inuit peoples
Had a character story arc centered around both emotional and physical parental abuse, whose arc was about learning that they didn’t need the parent who abused them
Absolutely BEAUTIFUL ART STYLE AND DIRECTION
Three dimensional writing that rivals even most adult dramas
Characters dealt with sexism in society
Showed citizens on both sides of the war, including showing how the people in the enemy nation were merely influenced by propaganda and an oppressive regime
Had romances that developed overtime and actually talked about the issues of forming a relationship instead of just “and now they’re in love.”
Characters died. On a children’s show. Characters who you fucking knew! Who had story arcs and were their friends and were kids like them!
When those characters died, they left an impact. It wasn’t ignored after a few episodes, the feelings they had for these characters stayed through the entire show
Had environmental messages that weren’t cheesy, and they made you take the destruction of the environment seriously
SUPERB world building, fleshing out many cultures and histories that always felt real
Had a magic system that never felt like magic. It always felt natural and like a solid part of this world with rules that couldn’t be broken
The cute animal sidekicks weren’t just there to sell toys. They were characters who had so much emotion to them and were vital parts of the show’s dynamic. Also, the animals never talked yet somehow still portrayed an insane emotional level that some Disney films only dream of
Spawned a sequel series that dealt not only with sexism, but with sexuality, religion, and the benefits and dangers from the rapid progression of technology
The point is, Avatar: The Last Airbender is one of the greatest shows of all time and the proof is right there
Texts // Zach asking Alex (your best friend) to put in a good word for him
A/n: hey guys! I’m back to posting !! Still irregularly though 😕 But let me know if you want me to do more text things !!! Seems fun tbh
I reblogged this once and found $999 on the floor.
Reblog the Money Susie and you’ll have money coming your way too 💵💵
Holy shit I just won the lottery this really works
How do you find $999 on the floor?
I Reblogged The Money Susie Thats How .
DO NOT!!! SCROLL PAST!!! THIS!! REALLY!! WORKS!! i didnt really believe in things like these but when i saw it on my dash i thought, well, why not, ive really been needing money for the new game i want to buy anyway. and i hit reblog. the next day my mom gave me $100 in CASH and when i asked her why she said that she just felt like increasing my allowance!!i dont know if shes going to keep on giving me $100 allowance so im reblogging again just to make sure
Fuck it
Does it work?!!! Or is it a fraud?!
Those Who Question The Money Susie Will Suffer 500 Million Years Of Debt
The real question is why the heck she stuffed money up her nose do you hAVE ANY IDEA WHERE THAT’S BEEN?
Wtf why does this work???
IT WORKS
I NEED MONEY!
nothing to lose
work ur magic my girl
im broke and trying to plan a trip for my birthday please help
Can I just confirm how this works like heck ???? I reblogged it and go $100
I reblogged this once and found $999 on the floor.
Reblog the Money Susie and you’ll have money coming your way too 💵💵
Holy shit I just won the lottery this really works
How do you find $999 on the floor?
I Reblogged The Money Susie Thats How .
DO NOT!!! SCROLL PAST!!! THIS!! REALLY!! WORKS!! i didnt really believe in things like these but when i saw it on my dash i thought, well, why not, ive really been needing money for the new game i want to buy anyway. and i hit reblog. the next day my mom gave me $100 in CASH and when i asked her why she said that she just felt like increasing my allowance!!i dont know if shes going to keep on giving me $100 allowance so im reblogging again just to make sure
Fuck it
Does it work?!!! Or is it a fraud?!
Those Who Question The Money Susie Will Suffer 500 Million Years Of Debt
The real question is why the heck she stuffed money up her nose do you hAVE ANY IDEA WHERE THAT’S BEEN?
Wtf why does this work???
IT WORKS
I NEED MONEY!
nothing to lose
work ur magic my girl
im broke and trying to plan a trip for my birthday please help
Love/Inspirational Quotes ♡