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[123belhahssehjae2]

Longest | Ubbe x Reader

DRABBLE

{requested};

- Pairing: Ubbe x Reader

- A/N: It has been…some time, my friends. This isn’t truly a drabble, by definition standards, so we shall call it a tri-drabble by definition standards.

- Warnings: Horrible writing and that is all.

- Word Count: 300 words

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[123belhahssehjae2]

I just had the idea of being the Ragnarssons Best Friend and being in love with Ubbe for as long as you remember, push your feelings away in order to hold up the friendship. Bjorn as the oldest talking to you about that. Added up with jelousy, ignoring, fighting.... and at the end both find their love for each other. I give you all your freedom foe creativity.

it has been some time since this has happened, but here I am answering a request and linking it!!!!! CLICK THIS!!

[vikingsarememes]

His True Wife

previous part ↭ part five ↭ next part (x)

Main Characters: Hvitserk Ragnarsson, Reader, Ubbe Ragnarsson.

Characters Mentioned: Ivar the boneless, Thora, Freydis, Original characters

Summary: you devoted yourself into looking after Hvitserk and whenever you get time for yourself you became haunted by your own memories and an unwanted visits.

Word Count: 1669

A/N: I’m sorry if this might suck, i didn’t edit it well because I’m a little bit tired but i hope you guys enjoy it anyways

warnings: none

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“Y/N! You promised!” The screams echoed in the hut, the screams of Hvitserk getting rid of the toxic in his blood, he was squirming on the floor, whimpering, you locked him in the small room that was supposed to be filled with your children one day, you were inside with him of course.

“Hvitserk i told you, once they go to the town, they’ll bring you some” you lied, you’d never allow him to eat those cursed mushrooms ever again, you wouldn’t allow him to get himself hurt like that “I need them!” he shouted, with every scream of pain, you thought his soul would just come out of his body, he didn’t allow you to hold him, he didn’t want to listen to you, he wanted to be numb, to lose track of his senses “do you still see them?” you asked, crawling closer to him on the floor, he was now hiding his face with his arms, you placed his head on your lap “Thora doesn’t know this place, she doesn’t visit unless I’m asleep, I can’t fall asleep, Ivar would return and kill me! He’s everywhere! He’s laughing at me! He’s everywhere Y/N”

He sobbed, you lifted his body up and hid him between your arms, desperately trying to protect the man from himself “he’s a monster! He killed Thora, he killed Fredyis, he killed his child and now he’ll kill me! He killed you too didn’t he? That’s why he came to your farm, to end the life of everyone who cared for me! He wants me to go mad, he wants to laugh at me as I die, he doesn’t want me going to Valhalla with father!” he said hysterically, sweat all over his body, the room was cold, but you can’t let him out, not before he’s calm again.

“He didn’t kill me Hvitserk, he only came here to say his goodbyes, you’re safe with me, you see all the men and women on this farm? They are ready to defend us to death if they have to! They’re building a fortress just for us, you are untouchable here, don’t you like the sound of that?” he looked at you and nodded “untouchable” he repeated, his breathing became calmer, his voice as well, he was still shaking but not like before.

“Yes, untouchable” you smiled, “I’m tired Y/N” he whispered closing his eyes, “get up, let me put you in bed” he nodded and stood up, trembling immediately, luckily you were there to catch him, you giggled softly and knocked on the door, three times, three meant open the door, it’s safe, and with that, the door was opened, your slave held a cup of water, you gave it to Hvitserk once he sat down on the bed, you undid his heavy clothes and he laid down under the fur, it was routine by now, the two of you danced this dance every day for the past two weeks.

“I must go and see what work is done, stay with him, make sure he sleeps well, call for me if anything happens” you whispered to the woman standing next to your bed once your prince was asleep, she nodded and pulled a chair, sitting close to the bed, you patted her shoulder then walked outside, the sun was shining even though it was winter, it made you happy, reminded you of the days when you and Ivar would sit in the small garden you had in your farm and have your meal outside, days like this were rare in Kattegat, yet, you made sure to keep up with this tradition of yours each time.

“Lady Y/N! I take it our prince is well-rested?” Thoman greeted once he saw you, you stood next to him “at last he is dear Thoman, tell me, how’s the work?” you smiled “we are planting the new seeds in the new ground of Thoranssons, and our animals are well” he declared, you nodded “perhaps I will attend to my garden then if I’m not needed” you sighed, missing the days when you worked in the field, but now you had so many hands that some of them barely found anything to do.

You went to the garden, it was behind the house, isolated, the view was the mountains and the roses were meant for shade, they were the same as you last visited, you sat on the grass, and looked at the ones Ivar loved the most, you leaned closer and breathed their scent in, he liked how they smelled, he’d always pick one and place it in your hair.

You picked one of them and held it close, inhaling the beautiful smell “they’re your favorite, I still attend them for you when you return, I still think they are useless, but you loved them, you loved how we argued about them, I would tell you I prefer red roses and you’d you’d say it’s stupid, white ones were pure, they reminded you of me, that’s what you always said” you felt your tears falling down your cheeks with every word you spoke.

“You swore that you’ll be back, you promised me Ivar Ragnarsson! But it’s been so damn long! I don’t even know if you’ll ever return, I’m waiting for a ghost, I supposed I’m no different from Hvitserk, but at least he gets to see you!” you started sobbing, clinging to the rose “you greedy idiot! Why wasn’t I enough for you? Why did you have to want everything? Couldn’t you just escape and be with me instead? I didn’t want children or titles, I just wanted to be with you, I wanted to hold your hand and be held by you! I never asked for anything but your love!”

You felt a stab in the heart with every word you spoke, you missed him, but you hated him so much for leaving you, you wanted to kill him and you wanted him to hold you the way he used to do “you are a liar, Ivar the boneless, if you ever loved me, you wouldn’t leave me hanging like this, you would’ve taken me with you, I will never forgive you for the pain I’m feeling, and I’ll never forgive her for taking you and turning you into this monster everyone is afraid of! I curse her! Do you hear me? Ivar the god… I curse that snake! I curse Loki’s whore! And I curse you for leaving me!” you screamed in agony and crushed the rose that you were holding, storming out of the garden.

Trys rushed to you instantly, you wiped your tears off “my lady” she shouted, you walked fasted “what?” you shouted angrily, “King Ubbe’s here with his men! He’s angry and demanding an entrance” she mumbled, intimidated by your rage, something that never happened before, you walked faster to the front of your farm and saw Ubbe shouting angrily at Thoman “What is it that you want Ubbe?” you snapped, standing between the two men, he was at the gate, your slaves weren’t allowing him to enter your ground, everyone had their weapons prepared.

“Where’s my brother? I wish to see him now! Let me and my men through!” he demanded “this ground does not belong to you Ubbe and you cannot come here and walk in without permission, this land is protected, you want to see Hvitserk after two weeks of him living here? Fine, you come with me, alone, unarmed” you didn’t wait for him to answer, you walked back to the hut he followed, only him, unarmed like you requested “you took my brother without a permission” he trailed, you rolled your eyes “I helped my friend when he needed me the most, while you left him all alone to rotten” you corrected, carefully opening the door.

“Hvitserk!” Ubbe shouted and you placed a hand on his mouth “he just slept” you whispered, you watched the man twitch in his sleep and flip, you took few steps closer to the bed and caressed his hair softly, he rested calmly and held your hand into his, Ubbe watched speechlessly “is he well?” He whispered and you nodded “he’s withdrawing and sometimes it gets overwhelming for him, he was awake for two days, before finally collapsing on the bed” you replied ever so quietly “would you like to stay and talk to him when he wakes up?” Seeing Hvitserk asleep so peacefully made your heart soften even towards Ubbe, after all he was only worried about his little brother, Ubbe nodded “my men?” He required, you sighed and looked at the woman “tell them they can enter if they leave the weapons behind the fences, and prepare a meal, they will dine with you while prince Ubbe will dine with me” you ordered, keeping your voice low, the woman nodded and went to obey.

Once Hvitserk let go of your hand, you got up and sat on the chair near the fireplace, Ivar’s chair, or so it used to be, Ubbe followed and sat across from you, “when I sent him away… I thought he’d recover on his own, tough love, you know?” He admitted after a period of silence “I didn’t know how to handle him, I was afraid, I know you dislike me but I respect you for helping my brother” he said as he looked at you “I’ll grant you protection” he mumbled, you shook your head no “I had protection once, and look where it left me, I don’t wish to take sides in your wars Ubbe, nor the games you brothers play with each other”

“If he returns would you help him?” he asked, even though he didn’t say a name but you knew very well who he was talking about “I don’t know how I’ll feel when I see him, he hurt me, but what we have is big, it was built by years, I might, but who knows”

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[wonwoosthetic]

Goddess Of The Underworld | Part One || Geralt of Rivia

Search for the tag “masterlist” on my blog, links currently don’t work for whatever reason

I decided to turn this into a series since I have a lot of great ideas for it, this first part is more of just a little taste of what to expect :)

Thank you for the request! I hope everyone enjoys it!!

Request: Hiiiiii can I please request a Geralt fic, where the reader is like Yennefer but more powerful

Warnings: some cursing

She was born as Hella, the Gentle, but after that fire, her hair turned black and suddenly she was known as Hel. No one knows why.

Goddess Of The Underworld | Part One

Geralt was sitting at the bar, listening closely to all of the sentences that were coming out of the mouths of the drunk men of the village he was in – he had already forgotten the name. There was not a single woman in the entire room, only a high level of Testosterone filled his nose. The Witcher had just gotten back from an exhausting hunt of a sea creature that had been terrorising innocent habitants who wanted to bathe in the water. He wanted to drown his tiredness in alcohol, as usual.

“She’s back, have you heard?”, whispered an old man next to him to his friend. “Oi, she better get back down in that hole that she came from!”, the other one shouted, clearly annoyed at whoever they were talking about. “I lost my entire family because of that whore!”, he continued, “I have no ounce of sympathy for that skank!”

The barkeeper noticed how uncomfortable some guests became, “Excuse me, sir… could you maybe keep it down a little bit- “, he got interrupted by the furious costumer, “NO! Everyone here should know what to expect! This is no woman! This is a monster! A monster that took everything from us! EVERYTHING!”

Before he could continue his rant, Geralt stood up from the bar stool and got closer to the shouting man. With his deep voice he spoke “I think this man has just asked you to be quiet.” The villager scuffed “Ha, you’re no better… WITCHER! You’re probably one of hers.” “I’m gonna ask you once again to shut the fuck up”, the Witcher stated to which the old man just laughed, so he continued “we can do this the easy way or my way.” “I’m not afraid of you witcher”, he spat in Geralt’s face. The white-haired man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled hard again. He had to contain his anger, not wanting to scare the other customers and ruin the reputation of Witchers even more.

Therefore, he backed off, and sat back on his barstool with the angry look in his eyes not leaving his face. “Oh well, look. The Witcher might not be as brave as he pretends to be”, the clearly drunk man stood in the middle of the pub with his arms wide open, “come on, stop me-“, before he could continue, he got interrupted by two slightly larger men grabbing his arms and dragging him outside. He was kicking and screaming confusing stuff, making all of the eyes in the room being focused on him.

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[chicks2010]

[meatgod]

I definitely need it today, meatGod approved

[rob-walks-deactivated20210614]

damn i hope everything going ok meatGod :(

[jay0-1-deactivated20220517]

🤟🏾

[miss-cookies-stuff]

They’re really good luck

[randomfandomimagine]

Can you do a Geralt x witch!reader imagine where they’re frenemies but with lots of pinning and sexual tension?

Sure, but I’ll write this as headcanons since imagines are closed right now and also this is too general for an imagine. I’m not the best at writings frenemies, so I hope you can enjoy it nonetheless :P

Geralt:

You had known each other for a really long time

It just so happens that you keep meeting unexpectedly

You keep bumping into each other anywhere you go

Mainly because in those places there’s something of interest for both

But you two basically have the same reactions all the time

Roll your eyes, sigh in exasperation and reluctantly say hello

“Y/N…” “Geralt…” “Long time no see” “Too long, apparently”

If any of you has company, they notice a certain tension

Jaskier, for example, has no problem in commenting it out loud

In fact, if you meet him enough he might have a new song prepared

Just for that moment, and he’d start singing it to tease you two

Something talking about how you pretend to hate the other

When in reality, there’s a fine line between love and hate

Probably including a few lines somewhere in there with innuendos

You can consider yourself lucky if they are subtle, though

So you end up having to travel with Geralt, almost ‘stuck together’

Or so you say, but deep down you’re kind of happy to be with him

And he feels at ease with you, not that any of you would admit it either

When there’s any danger, you always look out for each other

You use your powerful magic to get rid of it, always shielding him

Geralt also uses his skill to fight back, protecting you too

One time he heard you scream and shouted your name

He got scared when he saw you falling down and ran to you

Luckily, you hadn’t been injured, just used too much magic

Another time, you hadn’t noticed you were about to get hit

And Geralt put an arm around you and brought you close to him

When you looked into each other’s eyes the world almost stopped

You were both breathless from the fight, and still really close

Just there, staring into the other’s eyes and holding on to each other

That’s the moment when your companions clear their throats

And you break away and get back to your usual alleged enmity

“I had everything under control, witcher” “You clearly didn’t”

It’s just like that all the time, and a lot of silent gestures

When you’re hurt you notice him walking especially close to you

Almost like he wants to pick you up and carry you since you’re tired

And whenever he has to take a potion you worry that it was too much

Also stupid things like a lot of unnecesary touching

Maybe some day one of you will act on this pining and do something

In the meantime, your companions have lots of fun with you two

Because watching your interactions is deeply amusing

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[marlmckitten]

Can you write a one shot about Blackinnon daughter

Aurora was running around the house in nothing but the diaper that was now somewhere around her ankles and she miraculously had not tripped on it yet. Marlene was sitting drinking her tea when she saw her daughter run past her, butt hanging out. Followed about 15 seconds later with Sirius chasing after her, arms out and holding a onesie in his hands. She blinked and went back to her tea. Then it happened again. The third time Sirius stopped and stood up straight, hands on hips and glaring at Marlene. “How the hell do you catch her? Who’s idea was it to teach her to walk. Because she doesn’t walk, she runs and she is tricky! I can’t even get the diaper on let alone this onesie!”

Marlene said nothing but Aurora waddled back into the living room. “Dada, chase!” She said, before running again. Sirius side-eyed his wife who looked to her book instead. A scream came from the next room. “DADA NOW!”

Marlene chuckled, Sirius continued to glare. “You’re not being a very good wife right now you know.”

“You’re the one who wanted a kid, so I gave you her, now chase!”

Aurora’s unmistakably loud and high pitched voice rang again, “DADAAAA!”

Sirius exhaled and went into the other room. Marlene heard a lamp fall over, lots of giggles and an exasperated sigh from Sirius. She knew how much Sirius adored his little girl, even when he was tired from her waking him up three times in the night. (It was his night to get up for her, they rotated.) So Marlene was not worried about her husband and daughter. He would let no harm come to her and if he really needed help, she would be there. Twenty minutes later Sirius was holding Aurora triumphantly in his arms as he returned to Marlene, and plopped Aurora down in her highchair where she started playing with some toys that were left there. “There, onesie is on.” He said before sinking into his own chair. “Where’s my tea?”

“I drank it.”

“But I was want it!”

“You should have changed Aurora faster,” Marlene quipped and Sirius groaned again.

“I want an exchange for a new wife that makes me tea when she says she will!”

Marlene smiled and looked up to him, “You asked for tea an hour and a half ago darling. I want a husband who can change his own daughter in less than an hour and a half.”

He pointed accusingly at Aurora, “She’s gotten harder, I used to be able to but now she’s screaming and chatting and running around.”

Marlene looked to Aurora, “Sweetie, want mommy cuddles?” Aurora clapped her hands together and Marlene took her out of her highchair and kissed her cheeks affectionately. “Were you giving daddy a hard time?”

Aurora nodded, “Mommy said so! You say run from Dada. You say Dada want playtime!”

Sirius’ smile faded and Marlene couldn’t stop the loud laugh that came from her lips. Right before Aurora needed changing and dressing she did whisper to her daughter that Dada wanted to play. Aurora was just being a good, loving daughter. Sirius took the tea from Marlene and inhaled it all in one gulp. She smiled wider and Sirius’ smile disappeared, “This is coffee not tea!”

She nodded. Marlene needed the coffee. Aurora meant many, many early mornings. But Sirius still hated coffee. He liked his tea. Or his booze on a night out, but never around Aurora. Sirius ran to the sink to spit out the bitter coffee, “I want my tea dammit Marls!”

“DAMMIT!” Aurora shrieked and Sirius clapped his hand to his mouth.

Marlene laughed harder than ever and kissed Aurora again. “I think she takes after me!”

“Well that can’t be possible, she’s not a b-i-t-c-h in the mornings,” Sirius replied bitterly. “Please can I have tea now?”

“Can’t, I’m holding Aurora.”

Sirius marched over and took Aurora from Marlene who passed her daughter over and got up to make some tea. “Oh, while you’ve for her I think she needs changing again.”

Sirius started a sarcastic laugh until the unmistakable smell caught his nostrils and he looked at Marlene, “Trade. Now.”

“No, I’m being the wife you want and making you tea.”

Sirius pouted even more dramatically than Aurora ever had and marched back into the other room to change his daughter all over again and Marlene went back to her morning coffee and book.

[bubble-tea-bunny]

princess

[arthur x reader]

author’s note: i didn’t struggle writing this one as much as i struggled to write my last couple of fics. i think the key is not to try so hard lol. and this isn’t proofread so i apologize for typos 

word count: 2,738

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[writingsbychelle]

Being childhood friends with Arthur and the prophecy says you’re to be married to him

Pairing: Arthur x Reader

Request: Nah

Warning: This is way longer than I expected it to be tbh

Word Count: 4,005

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[mylittlefandomfanfictions]

King Arthur - Not A Damsel

Summary: Arthur has been in love with you for a long time, just as you’ve been in love with him. Harry, a new knight in Arthur’s army, often flirts with you and spars with you. Arthur doesn’t like this and it makes him very jealous to see you with another man. One day, Harry takes things too far.

Requested by: Anon

Pairing: Arthur x Fem!Reader

Characters: Fem!Reader, Arthur Pendragon, Harry (OMC), George, Percival, Bedivere, Goosefat Bill, Blue, Wet Stick

Warnings: Jealousy, little bit of violence

Using the prompts: 42) “Don’t hurt him/her.” 46) It was obvious to everyone but the two of them that they were infatuated with each other. 93) “You make one more move and I will kill you.”

A/N: Thank you to @mo320 for being my amazing beta and for helping me put this together

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[olumuneguzell]

[bedabug]

jane fonda got arrested the third week in a row at climate change protests. this time with ted danson

[dykey-femme]

Legends only

[reallyfullmilkshake]

For everyone complaining about how these two can get arrested and it won’t affect their careers, you’re right. It most likely won’t hurt their careers. That’s why they keep going out and doing it. They’re using their platform to their advantage. They’re both white, of an older generation, and famous enough to be recognized. They’re holding their generation accountable and making an effort to show up and enforce change. This isn’t them advertising a TV show or some bs, they’re there to help

[venusiandeath]

newt → perhaps not saying anything is better.

movie: the maze runner

pairing: newt / reader

tw: angst

word count: 3.9k

a/n: based on this request. honestly, I feel as if I didn’t focus that much on what you actually asked for anon, but there will be a second part that delves deeper into that. that is if you want a second part at all 😅 otherwise, enjoy.

summary: being friends with newt is great and all… except for the fact that he is both your closest confidant and your crush. so, when the need to vent grows stronger, you’re stuck. once you finally think you’ve got it figured out, you simply manage to complicate things.

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[sirblacked]

Hello! I was wondering why is blackinnon even a thing. I mean i'm not saying i despise the ship because i have never even read a fanfic about it but Marlene is only mentioned a couple of times so who even had the idea to pair her with Sirius. Where do people even get her personality and whatnot to write fanfictions? Just curious.

Hello! I’ll take this chance to do an analysis of this pairing, it’s gonna be very long, I hope you’ll have the patience to read all of it and that I will solve your doubts (:

I don’t know exactly when people started shipping Blackinnon, I just know that when I started to ship it in 2011 there were already people who shipped it, because there were fanfictions and RPs and headcanons etc.

I can suppose that the first Blackinnon shippers appeared around 2008 or later I guess, after a the fifth movie came out. I’m saying this because the fifth movie, I think, is one of the reasons why people started shipping this couple: in a scene from this movie, when Sirius shows Harry the photo of the Original Order of The Phoenix, the first person he points out, before James and Lily, before Alice and Frank, is Marlene McKinnon. I know that the movie is a very thin base to build this opinion on, since the movies not always follow the books, the fact is that people must’ve thought like “Oh look, in the movie is Sirius who points her out, not Moody” “Oh look, he looks so sad when he talks about her” “Oh look WHAT IF-” and boom. I think that could be the way it all started, but of course I can’t be 100% sure I’m not even 1% sure actually Okay, this first reason is based on the movies, but lemme go on.

To go on with the motivations, I’ll analyse the two characters; let’s start with Marlene McKinnon. She’s mentioned, as you said, just a few times in the books. If I remember well, correct me if I’m wrong, Marlene’s name is mentioned just in the fifth book, on the other hand the surname ‘McKinnon’ is mentioned in the first, the fourth, the fifth and the seventh book, so the McKinnon family is not an insignificant part of the story (in fact, the McKinnons are known as one of the most powerful pure-blood families). Now, since in the books they’re called “The McKinnonS“ it is likely to believe that Marlene (the only member of the family mentioned btw) had one or more siblings or a husband. In my opinion, McKinnons is referred to Marlene, her parents and her sibling/s. I don’t think she had a husband, and I have my reasons: if she had a husband, why wasn’t he part of the Original Order of the Phoenix? And I don’t think he was, because if he was probably Moody/Sirius would’ve said like ‘John and Marlene McKinnon’ like they did with Frank and Alice Longbottom and James and Lily Potter. Of course, maybe she had a husband but he just decided to not join the Order, but really? You leave your wife fighting in a secret organisation against Voldemort knowing that she could get killed anytime? Mh, I don’t think so. He could’ve been a muggle or a muggle born, but if basically every time they mention the McKinnons they say they are a pure-blood family or that they are very powerful wizards, so Marlene’s husband (the man who supposedly gave her the surname) couldn’t be a muggle/muggle born I guess? So to me, she didn’t have a husband.

About Sirius, I needn’t to say much, we all know who Sirius was and how he was like, more or less. We know that he was a very fascinating guy, and probably he had a lot of girls after him when he was at Hogwarts, we also know that he didn’t consider  the idea of getting married (“Sirius was too busy being a big rebel to get married.” – J.K. Rowling), but that doesn’t mean that he didn’t have a girlfriend, there are couples who never marry but stay together all their lives.

Now, not considering the movie line, why, of all the people, did I choose Marlene to be with Sirius? And finally here’s the part where I list the different main reasons:

They both came from a pure-blood family, and they both were blood traitor, Sirius because we know he was, and Marlene supposedly was too, since Voldemort was after her family; of course this is a supposition, but even without the blood-traitor factor they were both pure-blood;

She was in the Original Order of The Phoenix, so of course they knew each other you don’t say;

Like I said before, Sirius is the one who points her out in the movie, and in the book, when Moody points her our together with Lily and James, after a few moments Sirius comes out asking “What’s that you’ve got there, Mad-Eye?” like her name caught his attention, so I think that MAYBE even in the books there’s something that could link to them together. I know, don’t tell me, this is very, uhm, forced? But who cares, I’m defending my otp, let’s go on;

Marlene may have been friends with Lily during their Hogwarts years and after, because Lily in her letter to Sirius said that she cried all night when she heard about the McKinnons’ death. So, if the two girls were friends, and Lily was James’ wife, and James was Sirius’ bestfriend, they probably spent a lot of time together and knew each other very well what if James and Lily wanted Sirius and Marlene to be together because they were their bestfriends aww;

Marlene means “star of the sea” and Sirius is a “star of the sky”*Mr. Bernie Kropp bursts out* Coincidence? I think NOT!;

And here’s my personal opinion/reason: I love Sirius Black. I really admire him, I recognise his flaws but I also recognise he was a great man. He’s my favourite male character in the books and I wanted to find someone to put beside him, apart from James, Remus etc. But I didn’t want this girl to be just some random girl, that would’ve been way too easy. I wanted to find someone special for him, a girl worth of Sirius Black. And I found Marlene. I found this girl that wasn’t random, Lily knew her family, she was in the Order, she was a pure-blood, probably she was the same age as Sirius. I tried to give her a personality that could suit with Sirius’; you also asked where do people get how Marlene was like, right? Well, that’s the thing about Marlene! Everyone can imagine her like they want, blonde or brunette, straight or curly hair, tall or short, shy or extrovert, emotional or not, a Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, or a Hufflepuff or a Slytherin, sassy or not. For example, I personally “created” her as a girl with blonde and curly hair because Sirius loves to play with her curls a strong woman, determinate, sassy, but also kind and selfless, someone that could’ve possibly been Sirius’ girlfriend Basically yes, most of the time Marlene’s characterization comes from what we know about Sirius. I see Marlene as someone who challenged him, the girl that caught Sirius’ attention because she didn’t ‘drool’ after him like the other girls did, the girl that didn’t see Sirius as a god because he was a handsom guy but that considered him James Potter’s dumb friend (of course with affect, she loved him).

Blackinnon means a lot to me. I love reading stories about them, I love watching videos and making edits about them, I love to read different opinions about them. I feel this couple so real “on my skin” that I feel like it’s almost canon to me. I could go on talking about Blackinnon for hours and hours and I could write pages and pages about them, but I’ll just end this answer here. I really hope I answered you in the best way, sorry this was so long (:

[sirussly]

Never Doubt - Part 1

Bill played by @metamorph-magus, Fleur played by @softsiriusblack, Remus and Moody played by @asktheboywholived, McGonagall played by @egdramaqueen, Molly Weasley played by @gentlect, Arthur Weasley played by @bringblackback

No. 12 Grimmauld Place, London

The Order have congregated for a meeting, which is yet to start. Fleur and Bill stand to one side with Tonks, talking animatedly.

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[asktheboywholived]

(( OOC: A little info on Mason. :) ))

[spiderwho]

The Journal

Part 1 of the series Between The Chaos

Summary: Y/n is tasked to rob a well known business man who could also be someone very dangerous that y/n does not feel like quarreling with. 

A/n: there is not much y/n x tom action in this chapter but don’t worry it’ll come in the second one

Warnings: curse words

Word Count: 3k

Part 2

“It’s just a simple job, in and out, you can do it,” Adrian reassured you from the drivers seat,

“Easy for you to say, you don’t have to rob a high class business man and possible mob boss,” you fired at him, clutching your bag close to your chest,

“You’ve done stuff like this before, just think about the cash you’ll have in your hands after this,”

Closing your eyes and concentrating on the relieving feeling of making this months rent and bringing down your debt was convincing enough to get you out of the car. The busy morning clutter of people on the street distracted you a bit from the task at hand. You had hardly slept last night, thinking about today and the early hour that you had to get up at.

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